Atlas merely groaned as Ms. Harris reminded her of the chaotic mess that awaited her. Her eyes peered over at Ms.Will before holding up her bloodied hand and asking with a bit of humor laced in her tone,
"Hey, Ms. Will...Mind giving me a hand with well my hand."
The older woman with her...
Profane words jumbled out of the girl's mouth as she sighed both in relief and in knowing that a shit ton of explaining had to be done.
'Fuckity, fuck, fuck, fuck! What the fuck...'
She thought silently to herself,
'Why did I have to be curious and follow this kid? Like I'm glad I did...
...gripped the handle of the knife on a mission to try and pry if away from the boy.
"Your life is worth more than anything! Everyone deserves to f*cking live you dumbass! Your important to plenty of people even if you don't realize it, and if you do this you'll never realize it! Now I'm not...
...so weak that you'll be ready to just stop existing just because of some rough waves that are constantly crashing against you? I don't know what fu*king problems you have, but is it really worth it to end your life? If you think that it's really worth it then I feel bad for the guy who's going...
The squeaking of white low top converse echoed down the endlessly vacant corridor. Atlas strolled down the hallway softly humming the tune to Royal Blood's Little Monster. The song was one of her favorites and thinking about it made her begin to shake her head around, sending her curls into a...
A sigh escaped a pair of pink lips as the face they were attatched to sat in the palm of her hand. Hazel eyes stared blankly ahead dark and dull as a woman dressed in a pair of rather unflattering trousers, and makeup caked up so much it was hard to tell her lips were moving. Well, one shouldn't...
...she has a large tattoo of black angel wings covering her back that is hidden with makeup when she models.
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Personality ~ Brash, headstrong, independent, caring, free-spirited, spontaneous, and filterless are all words used to describe the young...
Adeline Mae Mabe
A shaky hand poured the light brown liquid into a tall glass before grasping the glass and bringing it up to the now pale woman's dark sanguine lips. The same thing continued to replay in her mind:
"This just in, The case of Sally Johanson is being re-opened. It was 8...
I'd be interested in rping this out with you! It seems like a interesting plotline and I've been hearing about these types of cases for years. I'll pm you in a bit ( ^ v ^ )
...I'm not sharing my cookies or huggling you! ( -`д´- ) {/slide}
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Now if you've made it this far...
✩✩✭✭ congrats! \(*≧▽≦)/✭✭✩✩
Here's a little something else for you to know, I mainly do realistic roleplays but if you have an extremely good fantasy plot then be sure to pm...