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STATUS: I have friends over this weekend so expect slow replies until Monday! 6 yrs ago
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I'm a twenty eight year old American girl who loves a good cupcake!
Here's a link to my interest check and character bank. Shoot me a PM if anything tickles your fancy!
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Yeah, I know that Angel, but Nori doesn't. If someone bumped into you and let there dog growl at you when you were having a conversation with your coworker, and then apologized by offering you their autograph, wouldn't that put you off just a little? It wouldn't be true to my character if I had just had her shrug it off, since I put in her bio that she usually calls people out on stuff like that. I'm hoping they get to meet again later under better circumstances, so they can start off on a better foot. :D
"To further show how sorry I am for my rude behavior, I'll sign anythin' ye want. Except for skin. Skin dries me sharpies out, real quick,” Ryva said to Nori and Kameyo with a chuckle. The blonde could tell that the guitar player was genuinely sorry, but it did come off a little conceited. Who said that they wanted an autograph at all?
"And you can pet Moose, too. He won't bite, unless I tell him to. And I will no' be doin that. Ye seem like nice gells tae me. After that, we gotta beat it. It's past Moose's dinner time, and I've got an hour, at least, before I go onstage to dance, then mingle,” the pale girl finished and Nori shifted her gaze back down to the dog. Nori loved dogs above all other pets, but she really didn’t want to mess with this one, seeing as how he had just been growling at her not five minutes ago.
Kameyo chose that moment to grab her hand and whisper, "yeah let's go." The DJ gave a quick nod to her roommate, before saying to Ryva, “Nah, we’re good. Go enjoy your night. You too Arty! Sorry for crowding you while you were working.” Nori started to leave, but turned back around and looked at Arty again, “Oh, and if you see that smug son of a bitch Dangermouse, tell him I’m coming for his job!”
Nori let herself be lead into the cab, which Kameyo did a surprisingly good job of hailing, despite being unbelievably drunk. She crawled in after the other girl and chuckled as the blue haired student relaxed back into her seat. They rode in comfortable silence until they got to Shire Junction, where they piled back out of the cab after Nori paid the driver. Kame fished around her bra to find her keys and opened the door, flipping on the light and collapsing on the couch.
“Too much partying for you, darlin’?” Nori asked, toeing out of her high heels. When her roommate didn’t answer, the blonde glanced over and saw that Kameyo was already passed out. Nori felt a surge of fondness wash over her and went to the hallway closet, retrieving the spare blanket. “Goodnight,” the blonde said after she draped it over Kame’s sleeping form. Then she flicked of the lights and went to the bathroom, where she took a quick shower to wash away the glitter and sweat from the evening. Afterwards she changed into her blue floral nightgown and burrowed under her covers, exhausted. Her last thought before she drifted off was, ‘Nick Weston gave me his number today. How crazy is that?’
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"And you can pet Moose, too. He won't bite, unless I tell him to. And I will no' be doin that. Ye seem like nice gells tae me. After that, we gotta beat it. It's past Moose's dinner time, and I've got an hour, at least, before I go onstage to dance, then mingle,” the pale girl finished and Nori shifted her gaze back down to the dog. Nori loved dogs above all other pets, but she really didn’t want to mess with this one, seeing as how he had just been growling at her not five minutes ago.
Kameyo chose that moment to grab her hand and whisper, "yeah let's go." The DJ gave a quick nod to her roommate, before saying to Ryva, “Nah, we’re good. Go enjoy your night. You too Arty! Sorry for crowding you while you were working.” Nori started to leave, but turned back around and looked at Arty again, “Oh, and if you see that smug son of a bitch Dangermouse, tell him I’m coming for his job!”
Nori let herself be lead into the cab, which Kameyo did a surprisingly good job of hailing, despite being unbelievably drunk. She crawled in after the other girl and chuckled as the blue haired student relaxed back into her seat. They rode in comfortable silence until they got to Shire Junction, where they piled back out of the cab after Nori paid the driver. Kame fished around her bra to find her keys and opened the door, flipping on the light and collapsing on the couch.
“Too much partying for you, darlin’?” Nori asked, toeing out of her high heels. When her roommate didn’t answer, the blonde glanced over and saw that Kameyo was already passed out. Nori felt a surge of fondness wash over her and went to the hallway closet, retrieving the spare blanket. “Goodnight,” the blonde said after she draped it over Kame’s sleeping form. Then she flicked of the lights and went to the bathroom, where she took a quick shower to wash away the glitter and sweat from the evening. Afterwards she changed into her blue floral nightgown and burrowed under her covers, exhausted. Her last thought before she drifted off was, ‘Nick Weston gave me his number today. How crazy is that?’
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@Dynamo Frokane I LOVE EGORAPTOR AND NINJA SEX PARTY! My favorite will always be Link's rap. :D
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Name: Bickford Bearegard
Age: 52
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 225ibs
Likes: Scantily clad men and women, money, booze, cigarettes, being stingy
Dislikes:…everything else
Profession: Assistant manager at Club LUSH
Personality/Bio: Bickford grew up in Shiny City with two loving and wealthy parents along with his three older siblings and despite all the odds, he still managed to turn out to be a massive dickhead.
Currently on his seventh marriage, Bickford spends most of his time at the club, where he is surprisingly good at his job. He isn’t well liked by his employees due to his constant crude comments and nagging them to wear more revealing clothing. It is his personal goal to see all Club LUSH’s employees wearing only their skivvies to work.
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Name: Cash Daindrich AKA DJ Dangermouse
Age: 27
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 166 ibs
Likes: Cigarettes, sleeping until noon, music, tattoos, being shirtless
Dislikes: Women with high pitched voices, coffee, having to wear a shirt
Profession: Main DJ at Club LUSH
Personality: When not on stage, Cash comes across as laid back, but aloof towards most people. He doesn't talk much and when he does, it’s usually dripping with sarcasm. That being said, once you get past his gruffness he isn't completely awful to be around, as long as you don't mind him not actually answering when you talk to him. Cash’s DJ personality is still pretty laid back, but he makes up for it with his great intuition when it comes to mixing music. He is always shirtless when working.
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Sorry for the long ass post. It's officially finished now though, after many edits. ^.^
“…please take my number...its Weston's suggestion that we should meet up sometime....bye now,” the blue/purple haired boy said, pressing a card into Nori’s hand and giving her a wink before walking away. ’Weston’s suggestion? What does he mean by that?’ Nori pondered, before checking over the card in her hand.
Nick Weston: Shine Academy Radio Host
“No way,” Nori breathed, looking back to where the stranger had been standing. “Th-That was Nick Weston?” The blonde stammered, looking up at Arty before turning back towards the card that was clutched in her hand. “What are the odds? I met my favorite manga artist and the most popular radio host in the city in the same day,” the short girl beamed, tucking the card into her clutch for safe keeping. She did her best to ignore her heart, which had started racing for some reason.
“Speaking of my favorite artist, how are you doing darlin’? You look like you’ve had a lot tonight,” Nori said while turning her head to the side to address Kameyo, careful not to jostle her too much, seeing as how she was now using the tiny DJ as a prop. “Why are you hiding back there? You’re not scared of Arty, are you? I know he’s got muscles like Hercules, but I swear he’s as sweet as pie,” she explained, reaching a hand back and patting the other girl’s bicep in what she hoped was a comforting manner. “Did you want to go back inside or head back home? We probably shouldn’t hold the line up any longer, these people have been waiting hours to get in there and listen to Ryva pla--," Nori stopped as a frisky girl with coffee colored skin brushed by her and walked right up to Arty, saying something about needing to be searched for contraband.
"Excus--," Nori started, only to be interrupted again as Ryva Silverstone barreled past her, dog in tow, pushing the florist back and knocking her roughly into Kameyo. "Urgh," Nori winced, righting herself and shooting a hurt look at the songstress. 'Well, that successfully put an end to my Ryva hero worship,' Nori thought, shaking her head to clear those negative thoughts. Normally, she'd say something, but it was clear that the singer was close friends with Arty, so the DJ bit her tongue for his sake.
"Arty, are you ok out here?" Asked a blonde man that Nori had briefly noticed earlier. He stepped in between Ryva and Arty, disregarding the dog completely. "You guys ok?" the stranger asked, before continuing, "I'm sorry some people thinks it's ok to do whatever she wants." Nori could feel the situation escalating and decided it was best to defuse the situation.
"No harm done," the petite girl said, nodding toward Ryva. "Thanks for your help though," she looked back toward the stranger and gave her very best smile, hoping to show him that no one had actually been hurt and there was no need for violence.
It seemed to work, sort of anyways. The man turned his attention to Arty, gestured at his genitals and dumped a drink on Ryva before walking away. "That man has balls," Nori murmured to herself, before running her hands through her hair and turning back to her roommate. "That's enough excitement for tonight I think. Are you ready to head home, Kameyo?"
Nick Weston: Shine Academy Radio Host
“No way,” Nori breathed, looking back to where the stranger had been standing. “Th-That was Nick Weston?” The blonde stammered, looking up at Arty before turning back towards the card that was clutched in her hand. “What are the odds? I met my favorite manga artist and the most popular radio host in the city in the same day,” the short girl beamed, tucking the card into her clutch for safe keeping. She did her best to ignore her heart, which had started racing for some reason.
“Speaking of my favorite artist, how are you doing darlin’? You look like you’ve had a lot tonight,” Nori said while turning her head to the side to address Kameyo, careful not to jostle her too much, seeing as how she was now using the tiny DJ as a prop. “Why are you hiding back there? You’re not scared of Arty, are you? I know he’s got muscles like Hercules, but I swear he’s as sweet as pie,” she explained, reaching a hand back and patting the other girl’s bicep in what she hoped was a comforting manner. “Did you want to go back inside or head back home? We probably shouldn’t hold the line up any longer, these people have been waiting hours to get in there and listen to Ryva pla--," Nori stopped as a frisky girl with coffee colored skin brushed by her and walked right up to Arty, saying something about needing to be searched for contraband.
"Excus--," Nori started, only to be interrupted again as Ryva Silverstone barreled past her, dog in tow, pushing the florist back and knocking her roughly into Kameyo. "Urgh," Nori winced, righting herself and shooting a hurt look at the songstress. 'Well, that successfully put an end to my Ryva hero worship,' Nori thought, shaking her head to clear those negative thoughts. Normally, she'd say something, but it was clear that the singer was close friends with Arty, so the DJ bit her tongue for his sake.
"Arty, are you ok out here?" Asked a blonde man that Nori had briefly noticed earlier. He stepped in between Ryva and Arty, disregarding the dog completely. "You guys ok?" the stranger asked, before continuing, "I'm sorry some people thinks it's ok to do whatever she wants." Nori could feel the situation escalating and decided it was best to defuse the situation.
"No harm done," the petite girl said, nodding toward Ryva. "Thanks for your help though," she looked back toward the stranger and gave her very best smile, hoping to show him that no one had actually been hurt and there was no need for violence.
It seemed to work, sort of anyways. The man turned his attention to Arty, gestured at his genitals and dumped a drink on Ryva before walking away. "That man has balls," Nori murmured to herself, before running her hands through her hair and turning back to her roommate. "That's enough excitement for tonight I think. Are you ready to head home, Kameyo?"
Oh my lord Jesus, you guys have been busy while I was away! @Dynamo Frokane Sorry, I got confused earlier when I was posting the minor characters. I'll move 'em over tonight.
@IrishAngelQueen Hello back! I love Ryva, she's pretty fantastic. :D The auto correct has been changing her name to Ryan on my phone though, which is hilarious to me for some reason.
@Roecoon Awwwww, you're the best! Thanks for waiting for me and you can call me Narcy or Doll if you want!
I'll get my post up within the next hour or so guys. Thanks for being patient!
@IrishAngelQueen Hello back! I love Ryva, she's pretty fantastic. :D The auto correct has been changing her name to Ryan on my phone though, which is hilarious to me for some reason.
@Roecoon Awwwww, you're the best! Thanks for waiting for me and you can call me Narcy or Doll if you want!
I'll get my post up within the next hour or so guys. Thanks for being patient!
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