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“Someday someone is gonna be so soft and gentle to your heart, you’re gonna be so glad you kept it open. You’re gonna wonder why you ever thought about quieting it down.”
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“Someday someone is gonna be so soft and gentle to your heart, you’re gonna be so glad you kept it open. You’re gonna wonder why you ever thought about quieting it down.”
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8 mos ago
“Isn’t all that rage so ugly? And isn’t it mine, still? Good God, isn’t it mine?”
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9 mos ago
“To be alive: not just the carcass but the spark. That’s crudely put, but… if we’re not supposed to dance, why all this music?”
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Maybe...you'll fall in love with me all over again." "Hell," I said, "I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?" "Yes. I want to ruin you." "Good," I said. "That's what I want too.“
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9 mos ago
“You have me. Until every last star in the galaxy dies. You have me.”
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Bio
Hello! I'm Jones! and if you stumbled upon my page, I must have struck your interest!
I like to think that I'm a storyteller. I joined this site to create characters, and worlds I can put myself in. Every post I make will be to the best of my ability, and I hope anyone who stumbles upon my name can see that :D
Just a few things about me if you couldn't tell already by just glancing at my profile haha:
-I LOVE anything Captain America or Marvel related
-I have been RP'ing for over ten years now so I got some experience
- I do my best to try and have a wide range of RP genres
-I'm mostly do 1X1's and Casual/advanced RP's
-I'm a 20 something year old male living in the Pacific North West in the good ole US of A!
- I love meeting new RP'ers and seeing what we can create together!
- I'm a sucker for romance <3
There are specific times of the year where I get bombarded with things so I might not be on for a couple days, and if that's the case I'm trying to let anyone know so they aren't left wondering.
But like I said I love it when people contact me and ask if I want to RP with them, or have an idea and want my skills, and odds are I love the same thing, so If anyone wants to collab just shoot me a PM!
Subjects I love to RP
-Anything Marvel Related, Especially Cap!
-The Percy Jackson Series
-The Witcher
-Avatar the Last Airbender
-Anything Sci-Fi
-Harry Potter
- 1X1 Romances
-Modern day life
-Star Wars
-Fairy Tail
Those are pretty much my go to's, but I'm willing to hear out any idea and think about it!
Here's an example of my writing to give you a sense of my "skill" I guess... I keep trying to get better and better so bear with me!
Benjamin West woke up to a loud alarm, and the sun shining through the window and into his eyes. groaned a little as he hit the snooze button, and fell back down onto his pillow. It was an almost perfect plan, until he heard running down the hall and a small voice. "Daddy! Dad wake up!" Ben's daughter Jamie knocked on his door, and continued down the hall to wake her brother up too.
Ben got out of the bed, running a hand through his messy brown hair before drawing the curtains to view the beautiful Virginia forest. He walked across to the room to a nightstand with a picture of a beautiful woman holding a small boy, with the brightest smile in the world. "Buongiorno mio amore" He muttered, touching the picture lightly before walking into the bathroom, getting ready for the day.
Minutes later he came down the stairs dressed in a dark blue sweater, some worn jeans and sneakers. He didn't have a traditional job in the morning, but he did have the all-time job of being a dad. He made his way into the kitchen, a traditional style that Maria helped remodel. Jamie was sitting at the island, finishing some of her homework. Ben rubbed his hand on her head, and walked to the kitchen. "What will it be, Little One? Pancakes? Cereal, eggs?" He asked, turning on the stove.
"Just cereal..." Jamie replied, hard at work. "Just cereal, you got it... Hey, is Marco up? Marco!" Ben yelled, walking to the pantry to receive some cereal. "Daddy, you're still going to help today, right?" Jamie asked. "Yeah, yeah... wait, help with what?" He asked, handing his daughter a bowl and pouring milk in.
"The school fair is today, and you promised to help, remember?" He had been going through so much recently with the legal papers and Marco acting up in school, that he had forgotten all about the fair! "Yeah, I remember sweetheart... I'll be there. Marco! Hurry up, don't make me come up there!"
A couple seconds later Ben's oldest, Marco walked down, not saying a word, only grabbing a bagel from the kitchen counter. "You get your work done, Big Guy? I'm not going to get a note to sign tonight for bad behavior?" Ben asked, looking over at him as he helped Jamie put things in her backpack. Marco shook his head. "Can we go now? We're going to be late."
"Well maybe if someone came down on time we shouldn't be. Come on sweetheart. Everyone in the car! You all got your lunches, right?"
----
The car rides to school were not the most heartfelt and happiest. It was debating on what to listen to on the radio, mixed with passive aggressive remarks from Marco, to Ben giving a speech on how he needs to help out and grow up. When they parked in front of the school, Marco immediately left without saying a word. "Yeah, Love you too!" Ben yelled after him, getting out of the car to help Jamie out. "Alright Little one, when does your fair start?"
"Five o'clock. But volunteers need to be there an hour early to set things up."
"Four o'clock. Got it. And... what did you sign me up to do, exactly?"
"I don't know, the school figures that out, I just put you on the list!"
"Alright, mio amore, I'll be there. Have a good day, I love you." He gave her a kiss on the forehead before letting her go off to her class. He stood next to his car, watching her meet up with her friends. She didn't seem as embarrassed of him as Marco was, it was probably because she was letting him cope with this all. She was a smart girl, too smart if you asked him.
He looked next to him to see a couple of parents (especially mothers) staring over at him. He was famous in a sense, he made a lot of interviews and did a lot of crazy things on his old show that many people would see him as a perfect human being... But he didn't feel that at all. He gave an awkward smile and wave to the crowd, getting into the car before any of them could dive into small talk. He didn't hate talking to people, it was just... difficult. Especially right now.
He would probably do what he did every day. He would call some buddies he had that were still talking about a new season for his show (and politely turn them down), clean the house, and then apparently help at this school fair. It was a change of pace from what he used to do, but this was still just as challenging.
If you have any questions about my RP's, or future ones just shoot me a PM!
All of these people are amazing writers and friends and if you happen to RP with them consider yourself lucky! XD
and for a final note: THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A HOBBY, NOT A CHORE! I never want to put pressure on you, or myself and make any RP feel like you NEED to post, or have to force yourself to write. This is supposed to be fun, and I'll do anything to make sure it feels that way :)
This wasn't exactly how Leo said it would all work out to Roxanne and Taheton when they rode in to Dawson. He didn't think the brown eyed beauty would mind a firefight of this proportion, but Leo knew that Taheton would have preferred a more silent approach to all of this. But that isn't how to start a message. Leo wasn't a man to hide his disgust, and bloodlust for Richard Dawson, but he had to keep in mind that there are in fact other ways to go about things... But it was far too late for that. The Coyote wasn't the fastest shooter in the west, but he spent most of his life making and practicing guns, so he was pretty damn accurate. He squeezed off three hits into three different men, and barely missed his last two. The quick son's of bitches found cover. At this point men were riding on horseback, firing rifles, and hiding in alleys, behind barrels, and in buildings. Leo was in the middle of reloading as a man aimed for his head, shot the cigarette out of his mouth, and before he could pull the trigger, an arrow pierced his body, and he fell down. Looking around, it looked like he had some friends. A woman on horseback joined the fray, going near Taheton. They had the mysterious bowman, and now, another woman joined the fight with flaming red hair right next to him.
With the first woman's “I hate to be the realist here, but I doubt we can take Dawson’s entire gang righ’ here, righ’ now.” comment, and then the red head's “There were a lot more subtle ways you could have handled that.” , Leo glanced over his cover to see Dawson's men still going at it.
"Give up, Coyote!" Someone yelled, it turned out to be Bradley Grant, the man he shot in the chest just moments ago. That fucker was still up, even if two people had to hold him and bring him to cover.
"Oh Ye of little faith! Leo yelled over the gunfire, giving the red head next to him a grin before standing up and giving a sharp, clear whistle. A horse rode through the fray, knocking people over, and neighing loudly as it ran towards Leo. The man side stepped, and opened the bag as the horse ran by, and Leo retrieved his old repeater, some extra ammo, and his whip. He smacked the horse hard and it galloped away, and Leo was quick to roll out of the way and back into cover. He heard a female scream to see the woman next to Taheton fall over with a bulletwound. "Don't die on us now, Miss. It seems to me that you have some unspoken words you want to say to Dawson and his men." He called out, rising and shooting off shots, cranking the handle to fire quickly, and successfully. He managed to walk in a straight line, taking out a handsome number of men that decided to either look out of cover, or charge at him on horse. He knew that he had cover, and there were allies he didn't see lurking in the shadows.
He stepped behind a building pillar, pulling out bullets to put in the repeater. "You best surrender now, Grant! No one cares about the actions of the outer district, reinforcements aren't comin'" Leo said, hearing an awful lot of silence. They grouped up, and started to form a plan, which wasn't good for them. Leo heard a thud next to him, and saw a whisky flask with a bullet mark indented in it. The Coyote guessed that's how he survived.
"You're all going to die either way! You're not taking out the Saint of the West, Everyone who fired a shot at the Dawson Gang are through!" Bradley Grant yelled, although having a bit of difficulty. "You seem tired, friend! Why don't you just come on out and let us escort you to the 'heaven' Richard Dawson promised you! As the bible says, rapists, and vandals, and murderers get the luxury suite past those pearly gates!" Coyote's words were filled with sarcasm, and hidden anger underneath, peering his head out ever so slightly. He turned his attention back to Taheton, Roxanne, and the rest who had joined their little firefight. Something big was going to happen, but they weren't going to run away from a fight like this. Dawson would kill them himself. Hopefully his native friend could sneak his way to a vantage point, or even the mysterious bowman that saved Leo's life before.
Just then, a nasty hiss erupted from the silence, and Leo looked down to see a stick of dynamite right at his feet. He gave a yelp and grabbed the stick, and trying to toss it back towards them, except they were expecting that. A whole line of men aimed their weapons at Leo, and so all he could do was run across the dirt road, desperately trying to aim his throw as he let go of the dynamite. He felt a bullet rip through his shirt on his side, another almost gave him a fresh scar on his nose.
He dove into an alleyway, covering his head with his arms, as the gunfight continued, and the dynamite exploded with a loud bang.
The intense sun shined brightly over the town of Dawson, Texas. The intense heat meant that the tourists were spending their time watching moving pictures, or in saloons getting drinks and food. The folks in the outer district didn't have that pleasure. Instead, farmers and other store owners carried on, trying desperately to make a living in a town that was promised the "Best in the West." The districts only saloon stood in the heat, a gust of wind and sand blowing past the entrance. Inside, prostitutes, musical performers, and bartenders tried to keep their customers happy. Most of the patrons at the bar were either weary travelers, criminals on the run, or both. As the clock hit high noon, the saloon doors gave way to reveal two gentlemen dressed in elegant black suits, and hats. They were right on time. One of the men made it to the bar to order drinks. A small group sitting at the table heard the man say: "Four shots of whisky, free of charge, correct?"
"Of course, Mister Grant. Drinks are always on the house for Dawson's Gang."
"Glad to hear it." He said simply, taking the drinks and making his way to the table.
The second man that walked in had made it towards one of the prostitutes, trying his best to "charm" the women by stating his wealth, and power. The patrons at the bar paid no attention to the hostility that progressed from their conversation, and everyone did their best to stay quiet as the man smacked the woman. The man who brought the whisky was quick to set them down, and pull something from his coat.
"You whore, don't you know who we are?" One yelled, grabbing the woman by the hair.
"Now didn't your daddy's teach you how to treat women?" A man that sat with the small group stood up, lighting a cigarette casually as he stepped forward, waving out the match and lifting his head up to reveal emerald green eyes under his brown hat.
"You best walk away now, stranger. She ain't worth your life." The whisky man growled. The green eyed man shook his head and laughed a bit. "Look's like they didn't. You see, women know that you have money, and power. That's why you're talkin' to them. No point in flaunting your pecker to someone who knows you have it." As he took a puff of his cigarette a few snickers were heard from the patrons, but it died down when the "womanizer" turned to face him.
"Who the hell do you think you are, talkin' to the Dawson Gang like that--"
"Henry Leopold Adams, at your service."Leo cut him off, tipping his hat to the men. A small murmur formed among the people. Obviously his name was known around these parts.
"The Coyote? What the hell are you doin' around these parts?" The Whisky man squinted at him. "You fellas haven't heard? Richard Dawson's days are numbered. We're gonna hang him high in the streets for everyone to see." The two men laughed, and Leo joined in, tipping his hat up a bit to swipe the sweat off his brow.
"You think you can walk up to two of his best men, say that, and get away with it?"
"Well, when you put it like that I reckon I do. I don't think anyone here is a particular fan of Richard Dawson, especially when you didn't give the nice bartender his payment, you slap women all over the place, and you didn't even tip the musicians for playing such a great number." He pulled out an old coin from his jacket and flipped it towards the direction of the musician playing, and in the quick instant his other hand pulled out his silver revolver, fully loaded. "Don't try nothin' fellas. Dawson claims to be a man of God, but I know you two ain't. Let's take a walk outside. My friends and I don't want to get blood on this floor."
The two other party members managed to follow Leo and the two out of the Saloon, and into the blazing sun. "My friends and I are fully equipped to dissolve any action of escape you might think of, so don't do anything stupid! Bradley Grant, one of Dawson's gang leaders, and Mister Leonard Freemont, a fellow 'priest' and lawyer for the town of Dawson... You two aren't the first we've killed to get to Dawson, and you sure as hell won't be the last. Anything you want to tell your boss when we meet 'em?"
"You think you can waltz up to a man like Richard Dawson and kill him with just three people?"
Leo turned to look at Roxanne, and then Taheton. "We're an up and comin' business group. I'm sure a few applicants will arrive before we reach Mister Dawson." Leo said casually, gun still pointed at the two men in the dirt road.
"You ain't gonna win, Coyote. And I don't think we'll be needin' those final words." Leonard Freemont said with a smile.
"Why's that, 'Father'?" All he did was point behind them, and Leo turned to see at least six men on horseback riding towards them. All in the same fancy suits Bradley and Leonard were in. "Well, shit... 'Afternoon, gentlemen!" Leo called towards them, to which they all stopped and surrounded the group.
"What seems to be going on here?" The leader on horseback called out, looking at the scene in front of him. "Oh, just a nice conversation is all. We're workin' out a little dispute--" Leo started, but was soon cut off by Bradley Grant. "That Son of a bitch is the Coyote! Kill 'im!"
With a quick shot to the chest from Leo's revolver, Bradley Grant fell to the ground, and the men stumbled to draw their weapons. Leo took this opportunity to get out of the circle, and find cover. "Looks like we got a firefight today, ladies and gentlemen!"
Okay, I did a major update to the First OOC post if you guys wanna take a look! it should have a visual of Richard Dawson, a description of the town, and the list of people who are and aren't recruited!
@SpicyMeatball No worries, I didn't take it like that! I believe we are just waiting for a couple more characters, but today is the day we open up the IC!
Hello! I'm Jones! and if you stumbled upon my page, I must have struck your interest!
[center][img]https://geekandsundry.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/Captain-America-Salute-Reaction-Gif.gif[/img][/center]
I like to think that I'm a storyteller. I joined this site to create characters, and worlds I can put myself in. Every post I make will be to the best of my ability, and I hope anyone who stumbles upon my name can see that :D
[center][b]Just a few things about me if you couldn't tell already by just glancing at my profile haha:[/b][/center]
-I LOVE anything Captain America or Marvel related
-I have been RP'ing for over ten years now so I got some experience
- I do my best to try and have a wide range of RP genres
-I'm mostly do 1X1's and Casual/advanced RP's
-I'm a 20 something year old male living in the Pacific North West in the good ole US of A!
- I love meeting new RP'ers and seeing what we can create together!
- I'm a sucker for romance <3
There are specific times of the year where I get bombarded with things so I might not be on for a couple days, and if that's the case I'm trying to let anyone know so they aren't left wondering.
But like I said I love it when people contact me and ask if I want to RP with them, or have an idea and want my skills, and odds are I love the same thing, so [b]If anyone wants to collab just shoot me a PM![/b]
[center][b]Subjects I love to RP[/b][/center]
-Anything Marvel Related, Especially Cap!
-The Percy Jackson Series
-The Witcher
-Avatar the Last Airbender
-Anything Sci-Fi
-Harry Potter
- 1X1 Romances
-Modern day life
-Star Wars
-Fairy Tail
Those are pretty much my go to's, but I'm willing to hear out any idea and think about it!
Here's an example of my writing to give you a sense of my "skill" I guess... I keep trying to get better and better so bear with me!
[hider=Sample of "An Adventurer's Life"]
Benjamin West woke up to a loud alarm, and the sun shining through the window and into his eyes. groaned a little as he hit the snooze button, and fell back down onto his pillow. It was an almost perfect plan, until he heard running down the hall and a small voice. "Daddy! Dad wake up!" Ben's daughter Jamie knocked on his door, and continued down the hall to wake her brother up too.
Ben got out of the bed, running a hand through his messy brown hair before drawing the curtains to view the beautiful Virginia forest. He walked across to the room to a nightstand with a picture of a beautiful woman holding a small boy, with the brightest smile in the world. "Buongiorno mio amore" He muttered, touching the picture lightly before walking into the bathroom, getting ready for the day.
Minutes later he came down the stairs dressed in a dark blue sweater, some worn jeans and sneakers. He didn't have a traditional job in the morning, but he did have the all-time job of being a dad. He made his way into the kitchen, a traditional style that Maria helped remodel. Jamie was sitting at the island, finishing some of her homework. Ben rubbed his hand on her head, and walked to the kitchen. "What will it be, Little One? Pancakes? Cereal, eggs?" He asked, turning on the stove.
"Just cereal..." Jamie replied, hard at work. "Just cereal, you got it... Hey, is Marco up? Marco!" Ben yelled, walking to the pantry to receive some cereal. "Daddy, you're still going to help today, right?" Jamie asked. "Yeah, yeah... wait, help with what?" He asked, handing his daughter a bowl and pouring milk in.
"The school fair is today, and you promised to help, remember?" He had been going through so much recently with the legal papers and Marco acting up in school, that he had forgotten all about the fair! "Yeah, I remember sweetheart... I'll be there. Marco! Hurry up, don't make me come up there!"
A couple seconds later Ben's oldest, Marco walked down, not saying a word, only grabbing a bagel from the kitchen counter. "You get your work done, Big Guy? I'm not going to get a note to sign tonight for bad behavior?" Ben asked, looking over at him as he helped Jamie put things in her backpack. Marco shook his head. "Can we go now? We're going to be late."
"Well maybe if someone came down on time we shouldn't be. Come on sweetheart. Everyone in the car! You all got your lunches, right?"
----
The car rides to school were not the most heartfelt and happiest. It was debating on what to listen to on the radio, mixed with passive aggressive remarks from Marco, to Ben giving a speech on how he needs to help out and grow up. When they parked in front of the school, Marco immediately left without saying a word. "Yeah, Love you too!" Ben yelled after him, getting out of the car to help Jamie out. "Alright Little one, when does your fair start?"
"Five o'clock. But volunteers need to be there an hour early to set things up."
"Four o'clock. Got it. And... what did you sign me up to do, exactly?"
"I don't know, the school figures that out, I just put you on the list!"
"Alright, mio amore, I'll be there. Have a good day, I love you." He gave her a kiss on the forehead before letting her go off to her class. He stood next to his car, watching her meet up with her friends. She didn't seem as embarrassed of him as Marco was, it was probably because she was letting him cope with this all. She was a smart girl, too smart if you asked him.
He looked next to him to see a couple of parents (especially mothers) staring over at him. He was famous in a sense, he made a lot of interviews and did a lot of crazy things on his old show that many people would see him as a perfect human being... But he didn't feel that at all. He gave an awkward smile and wave to the crowd, getting into the car before any of them could dive into small talk. He didn't hate talking to people, it was just... difficult. Especially right now.
He would probably do what he did every day. He would call some buddies he had that were still talking about a new season for his show (and politely turn them down), clean the house, and then apparently help at this school fair. It was a change of pace from what he used to do, but this was still just as challenging.[/hider]
If you have any questions about my RP's, or future ones just shoot me a PM!
[b]Writers I adore[/b]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/alexakeehl]alexakeehl[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/akayaofthemoon]Akayaofthemoon[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/blindwoofer]blindwoofer[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/nightwing95]Nightwing95[/url] ((We need to start a project sometime!))
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/kzombi3]KZOMB13[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/saz01]Saz01[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/sinfulskills]EasilyAmused[/url] ((My oldest and best friend on the site :D ))
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/wistfulwords]wistfulwords[/url]
All of these people are amazing writers and friends and if you happen to RP with them consider yourself lucky! XD
and for a final note: [u][b]THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A HOBBY, NOT A CHORE![/b][/u] I never want to put pressure on you, or myself and make any RP feel like you NEED to post, or have to force yourself to write. This is supposed to be fun, and I'll do anything to make sure it feels that way :)
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Hello! I'm Jones! and if you stumbled upon my page, I must have struck your interest!<br><br><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://geekandsundry.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/Captain-America-Salute-Reaction-Gif.gif" /></div><br><br>I like to think that I'm a storyteller. I joined this site to create characters, and worlds I can put myself in. Every post I make will be to the best of my ability, and I hope anyone who stumbles upon my name can see that :D<br><br><div class="bb-center"><span class="bb-b">Just a few things about me if you couldn't tell already by just glancing at my profile haha:</span></div><br><br>-I LOVE anything Captain America or Marvel related<br><br>-I have been RP'ing for over ten years now so I got some experience<br><br>- I do my best to try and have a wide range of RP genres<br><br>-I'm mostly do 1X1's and Casual/advanced RP's<br><br>-I'm a 20 something year old male living in the Pacific North West in the good ole US of A!<br><br>- I love meeting new RP'ers and seeing what we can create together!<br><br>- I'm a sucker for romance <3<br><br>There are specific times of the year where I get bombarded with things so I might not be on for a couple days, and if that's the case I'm trying to let anyone know so they aren't left wondering.<br><br>But like I said I love it when people contact me and ask if I want to RP with them, or have an idea and want my skills, and odds are I love the same thing, so <span class="bb-b">If anyone wants to collab just shoot me a PM!</span><br><br><div class="bb-center"><span class="bb-b">Subjects I love to RP</span></div><br><br>-Anything Marvel Related, Especially Cap!<br><br>-The Percy Jackson Series<br><br>-The Witcher<br><br>-Avatar the Last Airbender<br><br>-Anything Sci-Fi<br><br>-Harry Potter<br><br>- 1X1 Romances<br><br>-Modern day life<br><br>-Star Wars<br><br>-Fairy Tail<br><br>Those are pretty much my go to's, but I'm willing to hear out any idea and think about it!<br><br>Here's an example of my writing to give you a sense of my "skill" I guess... I keep trying to get better and better so bear with me!<br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Sample of "An Adventurer's Life"">Sample of "An Adventurer's Life" [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Benjamin West woke up to a loud alarm, and the sun shining through the window and into his eyes. groaned a little as he hit the snooze button, and fell back down onto his pillow. It was an almost perfect plan, until he heard running down the hall and a small voice. "Daddy! Dad wake up!" Ben's daughter Jamie knocked on his door, and continued down the hall to wake her brother up too.<br><br>Ben got out of the bed, running a hand through his messy brown hair before drawing the curtains to view the beautiful Virginia forest. He walked across to the room to a nightstand with a picture of a beautiful woman holding a small boy, with the brightest smile in the world. "Buongiorno mio amore" He muttered, touching the picture lightly before walking into the bathroom, getting ready for the day. <br><br>Minutes later he came down the stairs dressed in a dark blue sweater, some worn jeans and sneakers. He didn't have a traditional job in the morning, but he did have the all-time job of being a dad. He made his way into the kitchen, a traditional style that Maria helped remodel. Jamie was sitting at the island, finishing some of her homework. Ben rubbed his hand on her head, and walked to the kitchen. "What will it be, Little One? Pancakes? Cereal, eggs?" He asked, turning on the stove. <br><br>"Just cereal..." Jamie replied, hard at work. "Just cereal, you got it... Hey, is Marco up? Marco!" Ben yelled, walking to the pantry to receive some cereal. "Daddy, you're still going to help today, right?" Jamie asked. "Yeah, yeah... wait, help with what?" He asked, handing his daughter a bowl and pouring milk in. <br><br>"The school fair is today, and you promised to help, remember?" He had been going through so much recently with the legal papers and Marco acting up in school, that he had forgotten all about the fair! "Yeah, I remember sweetheart... I'll be there. Marco! Hurry up, don't make me come up there!" <br><br>A couple seconds later Ben's oldest, Marco walked down, not saying a word, only grabbing a bagel from the kitchen counter. "You get your work done, Big Guy? I'm not going to get a note to sign tonight for bad behavior?" Ben asked, looking over at him as he helped Jamie put things in her backpack. Marco shook his head. "Can we go now? We're going to be late."<br><br>"Well maybe if someone came down on time we shouldn't be. Come on sweetheart. Everyone in the car! You all got your lunches, right?" <br><br>----<br><br>The car rides to school were not the most heartfelt and happiest. It was debating on what to listen to on the radio, mixed with passive aggressive remarks from Marco, to Ben giving a speech on how he needs to help out and grow up. When they parked in front of the school, Marco immediately left without saying a word. "Yeah, Love you too!" Ben yelled after him, getting out of the car to help Jamie out. "Alright Little one, when does your fair start?"<br><br>"Five o'clock. But volunteers need to be there an hour early to set things up."<br><br>"Four o'clock. Got it. And... what did you sign me up to do, exactly?"<br><br>"I don't know, the school figures that out, I just put you on the list!"<br><br>"Alright, mio amore, I'll be there. Have a good day, I love you." He gave her a kiss on the forehead before letting her go off to her class. He stood next to his car, watching her meet up with her friends. She didn't seem as embarrassed of him as Marco was, it was probably because she was letting him cope with this all. She was a smart girl, too smart if you asked him.<br><br>He looked next to him to see a couple of parents (especially mothers) staring over at him. He was famous in a sense, he made a lot of interviews and did a lot of crazy things on his old show that many people would see him as a perfect human being... But he didn't feel that at all. He gave an awkward smile and wave to the crowd, getting into the car before any of them could dive into small talk. He didn't hate talking to people, it was just... difficult. Especially right now. <br><br>He would probably do what he did every day. He would call some buddies he had that were still talking about a new season for his show (and politely turn them down), clean the house, and then apparently help at this school fair. It was a change of pace from what he used to do, but this was still just as challenging.</div></div><br><br>If you have any questions about my RP's, or future ones just shoot me a PM!<br><br><span class="bb-b">Writers I adore</span><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/alexakeehl">alexakeehl</a><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/akayaofthemoon">Akayaofthemoon</a> <br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/blindwoofer">blindwoofer</a><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/nightwing95">Nightwing95</a> ((We need to start a project sometime!))<br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/kzombi3">KZOMB13</a><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/saz01">Saz01</a><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/sinfulskills">EasilyAmused</a> ((My oldest and best friend on the site :D ))<br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/wistfulwords">wistfulwords</a><br><br>All of these people are amazing writers and friends and if you happen to RP with them consider yourself lucky! XD<br><br>and for a final note: <span class="bb-u"><span class="bb-b">THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A HOBBY, NOT A CHORE!</span></span> I never want to put pressure on you, or myself and make any RP feel like you NEED to post, or have to force yourself to write. This is supposed to be fun, and I'll do anything to make sure it feels that way :)</div>