Realistic or Modern Westbrook

[Winona]

Mason
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This whole thing was yawn worthy, and Mason just crossed his arms over his chest, listening to what Shiloh had to say. "Please. I know what Raven is here for. Everyone knows what the fuck she wants except June." As far as he knew, anyway, although it was easy to tell how uncomfortable June seemed to be around Raven now. Maybe she had finally caught on to Other Rivera's creepy obsession.

"Pleasure hanging out with you, too." Mason called after Shiloh sarcastically and rolled his eyes. This double date reminded Mason of exactly why he hated double dates. Or just dates. Or people in general. There was no good way to approach anyone, and Mason was just reminded of how he ruined everything when he was put in these situations.

He pulled his phone out, checking the time, and was pleased to see that he'd have to leave soon to get ready for the game. Perfect. There was no way he could handle much more of this, especially with June and Raven without a buffer.

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[Moonshadow]

June
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She tried not to react when Raven told her love wasn’t a fairytale. No maybe it wasn’t. But, it could be better than this. She quietly tapped the edge of the cart and stopped when she mentioned she would like to learn. June looked over sharply with a blush. “Well, you don’t start like this.” She said just as the cart stopped and the man opened the doors. She quickly walked out of the cart, not wanting to stay in the small space any longer. She made her way to Mason and frowned. He seemed peeved. Well, he had been the entire time she assumed. However, someone wasn’t there. “Hey... where did Shiloh go?” She asked Mason looking around for the boy. He wasn’t anywhere to be seen. Even though deep down, she knew why he would have left.

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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

Thursday was wrapping up to be one of those good days, no one bothered Hajar and nothing had gone wrong... well at least not yet, the clocked hadn't struck midnight. Her texts to Ryan were pretty brief and void of any detail, "Busy? If not, meet me on the 5th, you'll see me there." She had a plan for the night, a nice little job that would net her some significant cash to have fun at the illicit party she was taking Ryan to, a cover fee for the door guy and extra for all the drinks provided. Hopefully Ryan would figure out that she meant for him to meet her on 5th street so she left her apartment and headed towards the street, carrying her black backpack on one shoulder as she weaved in and out of alleys towards her destination. It wasn't a long walk but she made it one, always giving a little glance over her shoulders to see what was going on around her. She found a place to wait, it was a garage door tagged with graffiti from the local street gangs, she nestled into a shadowed corner and covered her head with her hood, watching the street carefully and intently, noting different comings and goings of everyone as the sun dipped below the horizon and set the city into darkness.

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[Dak]

Ryan was inside his garage writing up the events of the hockey game. He was sitting down at his computer when he got a text from Hajar. She had told him to meet her on 5th street. He leaned back in his chair. He had written enough to the point where he earned a break. He stood up and walked over to his jacket. He grabbed it and put it on. After he walked out and slowly made his way over to 5th street. Which wasn't that far from the garage. He found a garage to hide it. He pulled out his phone and called Hajar. "Alright my little crumpit. I'm here. What have you got in mind?" He said with a grin painted all over his face.

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[KingofAesir]

Natalie​

A book lying on the coffee table in the living room caught Natalie's attention while Grace was busting herself in the kitchen. Glancing back over her shoulder, Natalie picked the book up and carefully flipped through it. It became clear on opening it that it was a sketchbook. A sketchbook that had several drawings of one girl in particular. Natalie frowned at the thing before placing it back down of the table where it was before. She glanced back up when Grace came back in the room and thanked her for the hot chocolate. Natalie glanced back down at her feet again and shook her head when Grace asked about Dayton.

"No. No. That's something Sawyer should tell you about." Natalie nodded. She could tell that Grace actually liked Sawyer a lot and Sawyer most definitely reciprocated those feelings. As much as she would like to, Natalie found herself unwilling to stop so low as to continue to try and ruin the two of them. It was useless in the end anyway because Sawyer was more than over her.

"Listen I'm really sorry about being an ass, or whatever." She sat her cul down on the table and turned to face Grace, "As insufferable as you are I'm just not feeling the whole mean thing anymore."

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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

She thought about hitting him, but she couldn't resist that stupid grin on his lips so she decided giving a kiss them smacking his chest was sufficient enough. "The more you use that nickname, the less fun I'm gonna let you have with me." She tried to give him a look but failed, Ryan was quickly becoming the only person she couldn't just glare at, she was smiling a warm smile at him with a loving look in her eyes. "Well...The plan is a good one." Hajar nodded down the street, "Come on and walk with me..." She grabbed his hand and pulled him along, "There's a gun store here and I have an order some guys I know that would like me to fill it." The store was in sight and just across the road, it was a simple brick building with iron bars on the window and doors with a tall fence around the empty parking lot. "There... Bill's Guns and Ammo. Just walk with me for now." They crossed the road but she stopped just short of the building and leaned up, giving him a kiss, "They are fixing the roof so there is a scaffolding around back. I should be able to slip in up top then let you in the back door. I'll explain more once we're in okay?" She smiled, "You get to participate this time instead of watch, you get to be promoted since our little outing on the lookout." Hajar flashed him a wink, a knowing and happy smile curled her lips.

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[Dak]

Ryan smiled as Hajar explained to him what she was thinking. "Looks like it's going to be interesting." He thought as he watched her disappear into the scaffolding. She was small enough to where she could tuck under things, and move around. He leanded against the building and waited. She was going to let him in. "Come on babe. You got this." He mumbled to himself. He kept watching for anyone or anything that would give him away. This time gave him a chance to think. Who had asked her for an order? What was she needing to grab for these guys in a gun shop. It was for sure a couple guns but was there ammo that's needed? Who the hell knew. He was just doing want he was told of sitting back and waited for her to let him in.
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[Soap]

Raven

Raven was pleased with her blushing, smiling at her as they got off the ride. Maybe it wasn't that bad of a talk.. seeing Mason's sour mood wasn't difficult, although he's usually always in that mood. Looking around for a certain cowboy she couldn't help but notice was missing, did he leave because of her? Maybe.. he got upset. Making a mental note to apologize, maybe at homecoming? well.. If he actually shows up to homecoming. "Well, then." Smiling towards the two, mostly eying June. "I suppose this double date is over then no?" She shrugged.


"This was..much fun." Throwing a wink to June. Maybe she shouldn't push it.. Raven's gonna push it. Adjusting the hat on her head feeling guilty that she borrowed the hat. "I'll see you both at homecoming." Grinning at June, ignoring Mason. Giving a tilt of Shiloh's hat, for a goodbye.

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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

It wasn't hard to climb up the scaffolding and onto the roof, but it was gonna take minute to find the hatch in the dark, she didn't want to take her flashlight out just yet, a light on top of building would give the duo away and cause a police call, she didn't mind messing up her life but she wouldn't let Ryan's life get messed up because of her. Her foot found the hatch, stubbing her toe on it, she stood there and cursed for a minute before getting down on her knees with her bag in front of her. A burglars kit always had a bolt cutter and she was the best kind of burglar, so she clapped the padlock in half and kicked it to the side, careful not to touch anything. With that in mind, she donned her gloves and pulled the bandanna around her face, with her hood up and mask on she was nearly unidentifiable. She popped the hatch down and dropped down into the store, landing behind the front counter, so she just sat there for a long minute and looked around at her surroundings. There was one camera that was looking at the whole store but she followed the wires to where the recordings were store and destroyed the system with a swift kick then she went into the office and ransacked it, finding a little post it note that gave her all the information she needed. "Andy, the code for the alarm system is 4576, make sure you lock it up tight before you leave -Bill." She headed over to the door and punched in the alarm code, "Thanks Andy." She muttered to herself when the alarm beeped, she popped the door open and peaked her head out. "R, come in here and put these on." Hajar tossed a bandanna and pair of gloves over to him, even though she destroyed the recording system she wasn't going to take any chances. She shooed him into the building then closing the door with a quiet pop. "Here.." She tossed the bolt cutters to him, "Pop those cases on the wall open, I need all those rifles in a bag." She wandered over across the store and crashed open the glass cases with her elbow, loading all the handguns she could into her backpack.

Dak

 

[Soap]

Grace​

Grace nodded, "Yeah.. yeah you're right." Whatever it was.. Grace was just hoping Sawyer would actually tell her. Biting her lip, her eyebrows raising in surprise when she actually apologized. And that just made Grace feel worse. Giving an amused smile at the insult. "Oh." She didn't know how to react, She was almost positive that Natalie would've hated her much more, definitely enough to not apologize but.. it was sweet that she did. "It's.. don't worry about it. I don't really hold grudges." Shrugging.

"But overall.. you seem like a good person, i appreciate the apology." Giving her a soft smile.
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[Dak]

Ryan had put on the bandana and the gloves in a hurry. Hajar had made a fuss about them so he wanted to put themon before he did anything. He caught the bolt cutters when she had thrown them. He walked over. "Got it B." He said catching onto her lingo. He didn't say H because if somethinghappened then it would be harder to find her name out. He looked at the rifles. A couple of them were beautiful. He especially liked the black with just a tint of red AR-15 with the folded stock. He knew he wasn't going to be able to keep it. He held it in his hands for a second. It felt so right in his hands. He took a second to remember the feeling before putting it in the bag.

After about the 12th rifle, the bag had gotten to a decent weight. "B, how many of these are we going to need. I'l probably only be able to carry a few more." He said in a hushed tone. With only on leg, Ryan could carry a decent amount, but not what he use to be able to. He threw in a couple more. It was now at 15 rifles in the bag. He zipped up the bag. "I got all I can carry. What about you? Got everything you need?" He said in another hushed tone.
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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

"Everything and then some." Hajar gave him a wink, but she was also smiling underneath the mask from the utter joy she got when it came to stealing and breaking into places she wasn't suppose to be in. Crimes were her drugs and she could never get high enough, so she was always searching for the next fix, something that was bigger and better. "Come on, there's a truck stashed near for us." She reached out and took him by the hand, pulling him out into the back alley, locking the door behind her before looking up and down at the buildings around them, no one was the wiser. The truck was black and average, it was Dodge with plates from Maine but Hajar knew where the keys were hidden up underneath the bumper. "Toss them in the back." She through her back in the back seat and climbed into the cab, pulling away from the street once Ryan was in. "Okay... So what questions do you have my prince?" Hajar blew him a kiss as she sped out of town, passing the city limits and heading into the country. "Tell me what you'd like to know about this job I'm doing because I know you've got them, I saw it in your eyes when we met up."

Dak

 

[a z u l a]

Ryder

Ryder didn't push the subject of the mysterious basketball teacher, instead focusing on their date at hand. He'd be at school next week to supervise any basketball lessons, even if he wasn't allowed to punch anyone per Ash's ultimatum, he could still intimidate the guy. Though he'd had very few serious girlfriends, Ryder was definitely the jealous type.

"I mean...you have a point there, but I've never seen you touch a ball in the whole time I've known you." He joked, walking up to the booth and paying for two tickets for the basketball-like game.

"You better back up all that smack talk, West." Ryder smiled cheekily, distracting her with a kiss on the cheek as the game started. Using the distraction to get a head start, he quickly found out that they both weren't amazing at basketball. After definitely letting her win he held his hands up in mock defeat, impressed that she'd been able to keep up.

"So where's that stuffed animal?" He teased before demanding a rematch.​

 

[Dak]

Ryan had thrown the bag of guns into the back and climbed it. He climbed into the cab and buckled his seat belt. He atleast wanted to look a little inconspicuous. "You're right. Why are we grabbing these guns? Who are they for? And What's the plan for after we drop this shit off at the location?" He asked as he pulled the mask down and took off his gloves. He wouldn't be neededing them at that point in time, so it be better for him not to wear them.
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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

"A gang wants them." She shrugged, "That answers question one and two." Hajar looked over at him as she relaxed back into the seat, this was going to be one of her first deals in a year and it gave her a little knot in her stomach, but she couldn't sit out of the game any longer and lose out on more money. "We pick up the cash, we take the truck back to its waiting place then... Party?" Hajar smiled at him, "It'll be cut and dry, just like that with no problems in between. Keep that mask on you, we'll need them once we get there." She left out a soft sigh and started going over scenarios in her head, all of them had the worst outcome because that's what she based her decision making on, if it could go wrong she wanted to be ready for it and if it went well? Then she was going to be pleasantly surprised by the turn of events.

Dak

 

[Winona]

Ash

After the game, Ash hadn't spent long cleaning up and getting ready to go to the dance. She'd enjoyed her date with Ryder, though, and was just disappointed that it even had to end. But hey, she would have a good time, anyway, and probably see him after the dance for one of the many, many after parties that she would undoubtedly attend.

Ash looked around at the others who had already arrived, and didn't see anyone right away that was particularly worthy of talking to. So she walked along, looking at the decorations, and pausing at the food table. Cupcakes and water, some juice boxes. Wow. How very... mature. Smiling, she just shook her head.

She then glanced back at the doors, but didn't see anyone else she knew coming in quite yet, so Ash made her way over to the side and leaned back against the wall, pulling out her phone to make herself look less awkward.

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Drake
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He'd been way too excited for this dance. Drake was nervous, he was pacing, he was checking to make sure that the balloon arch was in perfect position as he waited for more students to arrive. Sure, he had no reason to be there early, but Drake also had trouble... not. Some things he greatly cared about, such as this. For a lot of people, this night was something they'd been looking forward to for a couple weeks, and Drake wanted it to go smoothly for everyone.

All he wanted was for everyone to have a good time. Plus, he couldn't wait to announce the Homecoming King and Queen. Sure, the votes had come in and he'd talk with Mason about them. Mason had rolled his eyes, said something rude, and then suggested Drake... fudge the numbers a bit. Change it up in favor of two particular people who truly deserved it. At first, Drake had been against it, saying he didn't break the rules. Then he laughed because that was a joke, and now here he was, ready to crown them.

He stopped in his pacing as people started trickling in, and Drake started to relax as they seemed to enjoy themselves and like all the decorations. Perfect. Drake had done good.​

 

[Dak]

Ryan had laid back in his seat. He closed his eyes for what seemed like a second, but was actually the rest of the ride. He wasn't trying to sleep that long it kind of happened. While he was passed out he let out small snores. If she went over a bump he didn't wake up. He honestly didn't even know that they were at the drop off till Hajar had woken him up. He looked at her for a second before putting on his mask. "What have we got?" He asked sitting up and blinking. His eyes were still blurry from sleeping.
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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

"Outlaws motorcycle club, they're gonna pass off a briefcase that has the cash in it, just let me do the talking, just look tough." They pulled into the tiny compound, it was surrounded by a barbed wire fence with a few cement block buildings and trailers scattered around the property, it was the dead of night so only the building in the center was lit up so Hajar parked right in front of it. "Lets go." There was a knot in her stomach as she donned her mask again and got out, grabbing her bag from the back seat. They stood together at the door to the garage, she reached up and banged on it, the door was opened so she headed inside.

Lewis glanced up from his seat in the corner as the pair made their way into the space, fuck... they've got masks on, he wasn't going to be able to get these two in his notes and it frustrated him but there was nothing he could do about it so he just continued to watch and make mental notes of the deal that was going on. It wasn't hard to infiltrate a motorcycle club like the Outlaws especially since Lewis had grown up in the Hell's Angel, his case was slowly being built up against this chapter but losing out on the identities of the weapon dealers was a kick in the balls, but once the club had these guns in hand it would rack up more charges for everyone in the room.

"Show us and we'll show you." Hajar made her voice a bit deeper and hid the British accent, trying to sound as American as possible as she folded her arms across her chest. "Here." The man who had contacted her with the deal opened up the backpack, it was filled to the brim with their payment, she tried to not look greedy. "Show them." She nodded her head towards Ryan then the table, "If our buyer is pleased...then take the money and we'll be on our way."

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[Dak]

It all started with those words. "Let's go.." He got out of the truck, rubbed the sleepiness from his eyes and walked to the back to grab is bag of guns. He followed her as she led the way to the buyer. She had told him to show his guns. Ryan nodded and set his bag down on the table. He slowly unzipped the bag. Inside was about 15 guns ranging from assult to single shot rifles. He took a second before stepping back behind Hajar. He wasn't afraid or anything. He was just going back to his position. If the guy liked what he saw the he would pay them. If not then well, Ryan's least concern was going to be his legs.

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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

It felt like an eon as each weapon was pulled from both bags, inspected then set off to the side till both bags were empty and the table was filled with guns. No words were spoken, the guy nodded at Hajar so she stepped up and took the bag before turning on her heels, but she stopped and looked at Lewis in the corner for a moment before heading back out the door. She ushered Ryan out and gave him the bag, "Hold this." She slid behind the wheel of the truck as they both got in. "That guy in the corner... Something didn't feel right." Hajar was shaking her head as she got on the road again, heading towards Westbrook. "Did you get an off feeling?"

Lewis had made eye contact with one of the dealers, they stared at each other for a long moment, but those eyes that he had looked into were almost knowing. He peeked out the window as the pair left, "Black, Dodge, 3F6HJK." The text was sent then deleted as he headed over to the guns and hyped up the score the chapter had just made with all these weapons. Lewis looked out the window as the tail lights disappearing in the dark.

Dak

 

[Dazzle]

Carter

She had a lot of fun with Alaska prior to homecoming, she rarely ever finds someone that she can get along with so easily. She had brought in her black clutch, filled with nips of every kind. Seemed like the Homecoming committee had so conveniently forgot to have someone at the front to check bags prior. She had brought her black leather jacket, but left it in the car to keep herself from forgetting it. She wore her black strappy heals that added another 3 inches to her height.
She wasn't even sure what to expect going into homecoming tonight, school had been extremely dramatic lately, and she was sure there would be more than one fight or dramatic outburst tonight. She was wondering who was holding the after party, because that was where the real fun was going to be. She hoped that Alaska would have decided to come, she wasn't sure if she had decided to come despite the fact that she saw her shopping. She took a deep breath and flipped her hair off of her shoulder before walking in.


Rae

Phoenix had come by and took care of Rae's makeup making sure she looked absolutely stunning, and then drove the three of them to prom. Rae was a bit nervous heading into such an extremely packed room, with a ton of people she didn't really know. She reminded herself that she had Kerry at her side and she was sure that he wasn't going to leave her unless there was some extreme reason. He had helped her feel amazing in herself, and she was feeling somewhat confident for once in her life. She hooked her arm through Kerry's ready to walk in and face everyone.
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"Thanks so much for the ride Kerry, its great meeting you. I'm shocked my sister has even made a friend" He laughed at his own joke, and Rae punched his brother quite hard in the shoulder for that comment. Even if it was true. He walked ahead of Rae and Kerry as he was ready to catch up with everyone he had met, and continue meeting the school. He hadn't met many people, so he had a special eye out for Ash, or Amanda and Stu. He made his way over to the table with all the food, taking a cupcake and using his height to look out for someone he knew. ​

 

[Winona]

Ash

So far, Ash had seen zero people that she knew. So when her eyes caught sight of Mads, she let out a loud sigh of relief, and then pushed away from the wall and made her way over to him. "Hey! You made it!" She said, smiling as she came to a stop next to him. "Also, thanks for those basketball lessons. They paid off." Yeah, for when she had wiped the floor with Ryder earlier that day. Ha.... damn it, that hadn't actually made her feel any better.

Dazzle​

 

[Dak]

Ryan had held onto the bag as Hajar had left. She talked about someone who was in the corner. Ryan didn't get a good look at his face. He was to focused on trying to not fuck up the deal. "I don't know. I didn't really get a good look. But something did feel a little off about the whole deal. I don't know maybe. I can't really say." He said keeping his mask on. He didn't even feel it at this point. "We might need to lay low for a little bit. Keep the heat off us. Maybe even ditch the truck... " He said thinking about how they were going to do that. There was a landfil they could ditch the truck at. Maybe even crush it.
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[DrabberRogue]

Truth be told, Jace had almost forgotten that homecoming was coming up. School dances had never been particularly interesting to him. Too much focus on talking and dancing, too little things to do. Still it was homecoming. Any idea of skipping out on the year's second biggest school event was dismissed out of hand, even if he was relatively confident he'd just get bored and leave early. At the very least he had to try it. All he had to lose was a little bit of time.

So there he was, striding in alongside some of the other slightly less than early students. Immediately Jace was struck with the realization that he had definitely overdressed. He had the wardrobe to dress up for the occasion, so he hadn't hesitated to show up in a suit. With a black blazer taking the role of the suit jacket, a similarly colored vest, scarlet dress shirt, black tie, nice black pants, and black dress shoes. Lots of very formal black. All of it of course topped off by those burgundy gloves that always accompanied him. His hair however seemed to have had much less energy put into it. As per usual it was barely in place, allowed to wave and curl as it pleased in the rough direction he'd coaxed it towards with his hand.

Jace's icy blue eyes only gave a brief look over of the decorations before moving elsewhere. First to the food, of course, as that was likely to be the place he'd be frequenting the most. Assuming he even stayed long enough to visit it more than once. An amused smirk tugged at his lips as he caught sight of what the table actually had to offer. Juice boxes? It was a good sign, in his eyes. The homecoming dance was already more entertaining than any other dance he'd been at. Even if only mildly so. He didn't hesitate to claim one for himself, willfully oblivious to how ridiculous he probably looked. Such a well dressed young man taking a sip from the small straw of a juice box.

Moving on from his favorite table, juice box in hand, Jace then turned his bright gaze to the other people in the room with him. The assorted students in all their semi-formal attire, making him stand out slightly in his full blown suit. There were a lot of faces he recognized, a few he didn't, and one face that made his heart skip a beat. As the sight of her usually did. Not wanting to stare, his eyes only lingered on Ashton for a couple seconds before looking elsewhere. Only long enough to note that she was talking to someone he didn't recognize. A relatively new kid maybe? Probably. Jace took another sip from his juice box, enjoying the sweet flavor while continued searching through the crowd. Trying to decide who he wanted to strike up an interaction with. If there was gonna be nothing but socializing at the homecoming, he might as well try to make the most of the setting before he got bored of it.

 

[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

Hajar shook her head, "We'll ditch when we're closer to to-" But her eyes were ripped from their gaze as the red-blue lights flashed in the rear view mirror, "Fuck me fuck fuck." She swore, Hajar knew that guy in the corner was a cop but she kept her mouth shut in order to get out of that place. She slammed her foot down on the pedal and the engine roared to life as she sped down the roads, "Best place to lose these fuckers?" She wasn't panicking, not yet at least, "I think it's only one car." The truck curved into the contours of the road as they drove, the police car following them relentlessly.

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