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The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

Kim Hansson

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Kim was sitting there, amused to say the least. The teens talking, blushing and being adorable. In general she did not care at all, but this was too good to pass up. Even stranger was that she wanted to pipe in. Saying something in the lines of just kiss already. Or cheering or something. But instead she remained silent. This was way too awkward for her to get engaged into.

From her quick estimate, at least one of them were gay, probably both of them to be honest. And had a crush on each other. Things were getting complicated here in this little town. She glanced towards the other two who were chatting each other up. Then her gaze went towards the 'culprit' of this madness. She had seen that girl before, a while ago.

"I just want want something easy. A baguette or something similar? Along with a strong blended coffee." Kim leaned in a bit closer to him as the other boy was closing the distance. "And perhaps a kiss?" She smiled and looked at the hugger and tilted her head towards that one as in that the hugged one should kiss the hugger.

Kim leaned back once again and whipped out her tablet and started to play around with different designs for a servant robot which would help her out around the house. She tilted her head and put on a pair of glasses before laying down, her hands waving about in the air as she designed it through a holographic display.

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Patricia Isaac

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Pat smiled as Riley hugged her. She had not expected her to do so; she was just her teacher to the rest of them. Sure, they had met up a lot for a while under the guise of extra classes. While she was teaching Riley, they had spent most of the time cuddling, and just having a good time in general. "Hello Riley," she said with a soft smile despite her headache.

The comment though took her by surprise and she looked at Riley with a slightly confused, but happy expression. At the question she just nodded. She had prepared for a few days now. Getting her tent in order for her and Riley. Making sure her bike was safe enough to ride on. She had even scouted out the location and the way there to make sure there was nothing strange along the way. You could almost call it a slight obsession. She wanted everything to be just right.

As her breakfast came around she started eating with a blissful expression. It tasted absolutely wonderful to her right now. Normally it was good, but now it was awesome. She was so sunk into her meal that she barely heard what the teens were talking about. "I hope that food and drink dosn't include alcohol. You're all underaged, let me remind you." Pat said and turned around on her seat. "I may be your friend Riley, but I'm your teacher foremost.

She downed the coffee rather quickly before getting up. "I'll go and borrow a brush really quickly. Ok?" Pat said and walked up the stairs to the bathroom and bend down over the bathtub and let water wash across her hair before shampooing and then brushing a little bit before dying it, then brushing it again.

Pat looked at the mirror and smiled a tired smile. It would have to do for now. It wasn't horrible, but not good either. She rubbed her tired eyes and washed her face before making her way downstairs once again. "All right...let's head for the café?"

The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

Well, currently she's just waiting for someone to notice her while doing other things. xD

The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

Kim Hansson

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Kimmie was shooting down the range. She had been given a rifle by a local that he wanted looked at. He said it never shot straight, always off the mark. The rifle indeed never hit the intended target. Her first assumption had been the scope being off, which she had adjusted and it shot straight for a while and she had smirked. Easy first job, easy money.

After a few more shots though the rifle had started shooting sideways once again, but to the other side of the target. She grunted with frustration and got up from her seat and went back into the workshop.

She placed the rifle on a mounting and aligned a camera with a laser pointer on it. The camera turned on as the rifle spun around a single revolution in the mountings as created a 3D image on the monitor. She cursed as the image rendered the 3D model. The rifling was off, worn out, even flaked in some areas. It needed a new barrel.

Kimmie shook her head and took out her phone and called a number. "Hello. This is Kimmie from the Gun Shack. Hi. I've found out what's wrong with your rifle. The threading is worn out and damaged. The barrel needs replacing. This will of course increase the price of the repairs. Just wanted to hear if you want me to go forwards with it or not. Uhhuh. Yeah. Not long, I've got the materials at home. All right. Appreciate your business."
She had gotten the green light. Kimmie breathed out a deep sigh of relief as her first job in town had not ended prematurely.

She got right back to work and started removing the barrel from it's socket and placed it in another machine. She then removed the bolt action before placing a metal rod in the machine and started pressing buttons on a monitor as the machine got to work lathing out a new barrel in just a few minutes.

Kimmie took it out and inspected her work and cleaned up the barrel. She methodically started attaching the parts back onto the barrel and tried the fitting into the stock. A match. Another deep sigh of relief left her lips as she finished the assembly and took it out the back. This time the rifle did shoot accurately.

It did not take the customer much time until he was back on site. Quite surprised he went out back along with Kimmie and tested out the rifle. Indeed, it did shoot accurately now. She just smiled softly before they both returned into the shop and he paid the fee for the repairs.

After he left Kimmie was jumping around happily. First job, check. She smiled and chuckled before walking towards the door. This warranted a celebratory meal! She had yet to try out the placed called Red Lake Café, always a first for everything. She closed up the shop and turned on the alarms and got into her car and drove off.

It only took a few minutes until she was at the diner and she parked outside and headed inside. There was some people here already, some faces she remembered, some she did not. It did not matter much to her though as she sat down at a table and waited for a waiter or waitress.

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Patricia Isaac

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It was late morning and Pat was still up and about, at least barely. Today was an awful day for her. Not only was she drunk off her arse, but today was her birthday. The proud day she turns 30. Less than a year ago she thought she would be married by her 30th birthday. That was her plan at least, married to the man of her life.

She took another swig from her glass. "Alone on my birthday.....woo..fucking...hoo..." She wondered what her mother would say to her now. Probably something in the lines of told you so. I told you that man was no good. I told you he'd break your heart. "Well thank you mom!" she shouted into the air with a slurred voice.

Pat started sobbing as she was feeling lonely, despite finding someone, someone she loves who loves her back. Their little secret was eating away at her, and the fact that they could never tell anyone about it. She swirled the liquid around in her glass, some high-end rum that she had gotten as a gift once. Pat groaned as the alcohol was doing its dirty work on her body. She was feeling quite bad, sick. She had never been this drunk before. It felt slightly funny to her. Why she was still doing this every now and then. Guilt, longing, regret, love, want, it was all swirling around in her already dizzy head.

Her belly grumbled, she was also hungry, despite the sick feeling in her stomach. She knew that she would not be able to make anything herself and got up from her seat and walked out the door on stumbling legs. She started walking towards the closest place where she could get something to eat, and possibly if lucky see her favourite person. She dreaded seeing her though in this state. What would she think about her? The old woman, coped up and drunk again? Oh what would she think of her?

Pat shook her head as she walked towards the place. Riley did not know that she was still drinking every now and then, at least not getting drunk. Pat grew more and more sober as her legs started carrying her. It did not remove her headache or dizziness though, and her hunger grew further. "Hey Riley. I was just celebrating my birthday slightly early. You’re too young to drink soo..I had to do it without you, haha " Her inner monolog tried to make up excuses as to why she had been drinking.

"Shit..." She said quietly into the air before walking in. There was other people here as well, that made it slightly worse. "Hai Sarah, Seth. Would you mind making me some of your delicious breakfast? Anything will do, as long as extra strong coffee is included." Pat had a haggard look about her as she sat down and held her head in her hands. She wanted this day to be over with already, but she had work to do. School was soon going to start again. This was her last week of free time before she had to start working again. She could do most of it at home at least.

Soon however it was time for meetings with staff, new employees, new rules, learning new textbooks and more. While she did look forwards to it, this bit of time off had been nice as well. Pat turned her head and started looking around in the room, trying to spot if Riley was up and about.

The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

But with no tag up there I can be sneaky and plot nefarious dealings!
Muhahahah!

The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

I've been demoted! xD
#lostthetag

The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

Dang it
Gotta seduce Riley and work on the little songbird again then, haha
And just when I got back on it after everything. xDD

Anyho!

Kim Hansson

Kim Hansson

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Basic Information

| Name |

Kim Samara Arline Hansson

| Date of Birth |

16 September 1990

| Gender |

Female

| Sexuality |

Unexplored sexuality, drawn towards ladies

| Occupation |

Tries to open up a gun shop

| In-Depth Appearance |

Kim is 5'9" tall and weighs 154lbs. She is a tad curvy with strong arms but dosn't look too muscular. She has to wear glasses as her eyesight is a little poor. She mostly wears contacts though when out and about, but prefers glasses when working.

She has blonde hair with black tints weaved into it. She carries herself with a hint of pride but not so much it becomes haughty. She also normally wears "natural makeup", but tends to be lax on that part while working.

Kim has two tattoos. One tattoo portrays a pair of tribal wings with a cross through them while the other portrays a pharaoh skull, flanked by two cherubi and two revolvers under it. She also has a chin stud piercing.

| Scent |

Black Powder along with various industrial oils

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Who Am I?

| Personality |

♦ Mechanically talented ♦ Perfectionistic ♦ Logical thinking ♦ Emotionally detached ♦

Kim is cheerful, happy going but always has a 'vacancy' about her, as if she's not really there. She has always gotten along with family and friends, but only keep a close circle of people around her. She does not go out much and prefer to stay at home and work on her projects instead.

She is prone to strong showing of temper if her friends are being mistreated, but does not care much about herself. She can be slightly manipulative and mostly acts on logic and reason rather than emotions. She wants perfection in everything she does which interests her but cares little for most other things. Is also very easily excited about her interests and won't shut up about them once you get her going.

| Likes & Dislikes |

✔ Firearms
✔ Target practise
✔ Most music
✔ Cooking
✔ Tinkering
✔ Warmth

✘ Most people
✘ Things not working
✘ Most pop music
✘ Sunshine
✘ Warmth

Hobbies

Kim's biggest hobby is building things. Everything from firearms to robots, to a simple IKEA chair. She is also a big fan of different games but has laid most of those on the shelf after starting up her shop. She basically tinkers, builds and programs most of her waking hours in the back rooms of the shop. She is also a big history buff.

| History |

Kim comes from the suburbs of Phillie. She had quite an average and uninteresting childhood. Her few moments of happiness was whenever they visited her grandparents up in the mountains. They lived in the outskirts of a small town called Red Lake. He also ran a small workshop which manufactured various items in metal.

She was always fascinated by the machinery, welding and electrical work. She could, and would stay for hours upon hours watching her grandfather work and sometimes help out as well. It did not matter what her parents said about hiking and bathing, she would remain indoors in the workshop.

This also set her upon her choice in life, to become an engineer. This was highly supported by her parents, but when she told them that she wanted to continue her grandfather's shop in Red Lake they argued against it. She did not care much of their wishes though as her mind was set in stone.

She took extra courses in business while working as much as she could while studying, building up a small fund of money. In the end, she finished her degree in engineering and since most of her work has revolved around gunsmithing, she decided that was her best course of action.

Her grandfather was more than happy to hand over the workshop since he did not use it any longer. Better be used than neglected he said as the deed was written over onto Kim. Her parents tried to convince her to work in the city instead, saying she was wasting her talent up in the mountains. This had only served to spurn her even more and she had left home soon after getting her degree.

The shop itself is quite modest looking from the outside and inside the store itself. However back in the workshop it's pretty high-tech. Kim sold most of machinery and replaced it with much newer equipment where one machine could do the work of three.

There had been a few people over, seeing what was happening in the old workshop as new signs and machinery was delivered to it. Kim herself had spent most of her time either in the workshop or on the road, securing new machinery or striking deals with different companies for sponsorship or sales.

It had taken quite a while, but finally the shop was open for business.

| Family |

Kim's both parents are alive and still living in Phillie along with her older sister and brother.

| Strengths |

• A bit of a techwizard
• Knows most things when it comes to industrial manufacturing
• High IQ

| Weaknesses |

• Quickly loses interest
• Bad memory (especially what she finds not interesting)
• Bad with faces and names
• Trouble forming bonds
• Lack of empathy

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The Other

| Theme Song |

Trust me, I'm an engineer! – TheVilkaz
_{”Trust me, i'm an engineer !
i think we'll put this thing right here
trust me, i'm an engineer
what the fuck did just happened here ?
trust me, i'm anengineer !
with epic skill and epic gear !
trust me, i'm an engineer !
oh shit, i think i'm outta here !”}

Patricia Isaac

Patricia Isaac

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Basic Information

| Name |

Patricia Alicia Isaac

| Date of Birth |

August second 1986

| Gender |

Female

| Sexuality |

Straight as far as she knows

| Occupation |

Works at the local Highschool and occasionally teaches at a nearby University

| In-Depth Appearance |

Pat normally wears semi-formal clothes. Usually consisting of a shirt along with a tie and skirt. While walking around she normally wears a vest or jacket over the shirt, sometimes a coat. She tries to stay somewhat fashionable with the way she dresses while also going along with the school's dress code.

On her off hours she normally wears short jeans, or longer if she expects students to be around, and a loose fitting top to go along with it. She does not use too much makeup, trying to keep it natural. Her hair is curly by nature and goes along with it.

| Scent |

Textbooks and home cooking

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Who Am I?

| Personality |

♦ Understanding ♦ Stern ♦ Hard worker ♦ Lonely ♦

At least a paragraph or two detailing your character’s personality. Positive and negative, and how they interact with others.

| Likes & Dislikes |

✔

Students

✔

Books

✔

Cooking

✔

Learning

✔

Teaching

✔

Drinks

✘

Rowdy students

✘

Being alone

✘

Birthdays

✘

Chaos

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Pranks

Hobbies

On her spare time she mostly works with school related things. Since she has not found someone for herself she devotes her time to work instead. She goes along with her colleges though to different pubs and clubs whenever they invite her to tag along, but she does not want a one night thing, so she always leaves alone.

| History |

Born and raised in Red Lake she went to teacher school at university and quickly signed up for a teacher position back home. She got the job and has been teaching ever since. She was quite content with this until who she thought was the love of her life.

They met during her early days of teaching and quickly fell in love. They had started living together after two years and moved to the city and Pat thought this was the person she was going to stay with forever and was going to ask for his hand in marriage when she had discovered him having an affair with another woman.

Pat had left and moved back to Red Lake where she was teaching anyway, closer distance for commuting, she told herself. It was around this time that she took up teaching at the university in the city as well. She wanted to bury herself in work to forget everything about what had happened to her.

At school though she continued to teach with passion, never showing her inner sadness to the outside world. She tries to keep in touch with her students and tries to keep a friendly relationship with them. However she never lets this get in the way of teaching, nor grading as she rules the classroom, at least to the best of her ability.

Almost year had passed since the breakup, and her birthday rapidly approaching along with it.

| Family |

Has two female Norwegian forest cats
An older soldier brother whom died in Iraq

| Strengths |

• Hard worker
• Stubborn
• Just

| Weaknesses |

• Craves companionship, but high standards
• Stubborn
• Just
• Hopeless romantic
• Craven

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The Other

| Theme Song |

I believe – Hammerfall
_{”I believe - in everything I see, every
second is a miracle for me
I believe - after sunshine comes the
rain, and when it's pouring down
the only thing I feel is pain”}

| Extra Information |

Rules don't exist

Pat's relations

Patrica Issac

{"Is it wrong to wish for happiness in a sea of darkness? Is it wrong to wish for happiness even if it's frowned upon? Then I say to hell with norms and standards; I'll make my own light in the dark."}
⚜ Respects ~*~ ☯ Neutral ~*~ ☮ Friends ~*~ ♫ Best Friends ~*~ § Tense ~*~ ♥ Crush ~*~ ⚤ Significant Other ~*~ ☠ Enemies

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⚤ Riley ⚤
"The one which brought me out of the darkness and into the light of joy. My one and only."
Pat loves Riley with all of her heart. First being Riley's teacher the young girl slowly grew on her as the years went by until Pat considered Riley one of her closest friends, even though she did not admit it at the time. After her breakup, Riley was always there for her. Eventually she fell for the girl, despite it being illegal, and it took much longer until she built up the courage to confess.

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☯ Anastasia Beaument ☯
"Seen her in town"
Pat dosn't know much about the quiet woman who writes books. They've met every now and then in the town since the moved here. Mostly exchanged greetings.

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☮ Aron ☮
"A very good and participating student, seems troubled at times though."
One of her favourite students, if you're allowed to have such a thing. She respects him for his dedication towards learning and willingness to talk and learn about a subject. There seems to be something that he's unsure of, but she can't tell what it is, and neither has she pushed the subject.

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☯ Gage ☯
"A good lad, a bit reserved though."
Not as vocal and engaging as his brother so she has no real input on what he's thinking. He's a good student though and she has no complaints about him. She wished that he would be more active in class though.

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☯Kylee Evans ☯
"Who was that now again?"
The face rings no bells.

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☮ Syleste Niore ☮
"Quiet and reserved, understandably so"
Pat has no real thoughts about the blind girl. She seems like a good girl. Pat tries to speak loud and clearly and sends after braille textbooks for the girl to read in her classes and tries to help her in whatever way Pat can.

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☯ Alessea Garcia ☯
"Mechanical adrenalin junkie"
She does not interact much with Alessea in daily life, preferring to fix her bike by herself instead of letting someone else take care of it.

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☯ Kim Hansson ☯
"Recently moved in, owns the old gun store"
Occasionally bumps into Kim in town. She does not seem very social and mostly just responds with a few words before moving along.

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☯ Valencia Jackson ☯
"Bunny on speed"
Much too energetic for Pat's tastes, almost feels forced. An all right student in her eyes, although she gets on Pat's nerves every now and then. She still tries her best though.

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☯ Natasha Jackson ☯
"Never met face to face"
Part from sharing surname with the bubbly one, and a few phone calls to work out details about the transfer of her sister, they've not talked more than that.

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☯ Cassandra Spencer ☯
"Seems like a nice person; a bit sad though?"
Pat tries to be there for Cassandra whenever she seems down. A bright child though which does well in school so Pat has no real complaints about her. A friend of Riley's and Pat is still slightly jealous of her.

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§ Connor Vos §
"The forest dweller?"
Pat has seen him wandering about in the woods and has tried to talk to him, never seem to work though and has requested an investigation into him at the police office.

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☯ Abigale Matson ☯
"She seems like a sweet child"
While she has not talked much to the young girl she has seen her around town and a few times at primary school.

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⚜ Quinton Matson ⚜
"Seems like a great father and teacher"
While he has not yet started teaching at the school, he seems like a good person. He dosn't speak much about his past so it was hard to verify his credentials. She knows the feeling though, but he had to suffer through whatever he does not wish to speak of while raising a daughter. He has Pat's respect for that.

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☮ Cody Treadwell ☮
"Our kind librarian"
Cody has been around in her life for a longer time, even before she started teaching she was friends with his parents. She visits them every now and then. Along with that she really appreciates the help in the library. Until he came along no one really seemed interested in helping out there. They talk every now and then and she does consider him a friend outside of work.

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☯ Miranda Burke ☯
"A good child"
While she respects the decision to continue the family tradition, she would rather see Miranda go to university and study because she is a smart one. She would never say that she's wasting talent, because she surely isn't. A knack for mechanics, and seems to follow that dream.

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☯ Cleo D'nile ☯
"Overly cheerful, yet hides something"
Pat has seen the child with bruises, knowing it comes from home. While it's legal in their state she highly disagree with it and has subtly hinted towards calling in social services if Cleo should want to.

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☯ Echo Young ☯
"The local radio DJ"
They've not met too much, but she can hear the woman on radio every now and then.

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☯ Mya LaCroix ☯
"The local detective"
They don't talk too often but Pat knows about her profession and has asked her to investigate the boy out in the woods.

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§ Yoska Petulengro §
"Homeless boy"
At least he looks homeless to Pat. She has not tried to interact with him too much, instead she has asked the trusty detective to investigate him. If nothing else she is thinking of taking him in to live with her.

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§ Gabanre Houten §
"Seems like quite the showoff"
She is not too fond of the boy. Pat knows that he's wealthy from an inheritance and seems to quite like showing it off. She does her best in teaching him though.

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Kim Hansson relations

Kim Hansson

"Progress is impossible without change, and those who cannot change their minds cannot change anything."

----George Bernard Shaw

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⚜ Respects ~*~ ☯ Neutral ~*~ ☮ Friends ~*~ ♫ Best Friends ~*~ § Tense ~*~ ♥ Crush ~*~ ⚤ Significant Other ~*~ ☠ Enemies

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☯ Riley Walker ☯
"The silly one at the inn"
An 'interesting' person which she talked to a bit while she lived at the bed and breakfast for a few days. Overly talkative, but not unpleasant, a welcome distraction from work. Kim has not seen her much though after she moved into the shop's second floor.
Cute when blushing.

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☯ Sophie Fairchild ☯
"Waitress at the local Café"
Met while Kim was getting a coffee.

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☯ Alyssa Paige ☯
"Fun to tease guide person"
Kim was offered a tour which she declined; saying that she didn't need a pretty guide holding her hand. Did not have too much contact after that.
Flirty.

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☯ Cassandra Spencer ☯
"Another waitress"
Met on another day when Kim was getting some coffee.

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☯ Charlie Elwood ☯
"Waiter at local café"
Met while getting coffee, Kim likes her coffee.

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☯ Aron and Gage Brooks ☯
"Twins working at café"
Dang this café must be busy.
Aron seems quite rude, shouting like that.

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☯ David Colton ☯
"The Sheriff"
Met a number of times as Kim was getting the gun manufacturing license for the shop along with sales permits. Did not talk much.

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☯ Miranda Burke ☯
"Auto-shop lady"
Met once when Kim needed new tires for her car.

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☯ Wesley Ward ☯
"Carpenter girl"
Hired her father for some carpenting work that needed to be done to the shop.

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☯ Octavia Wolstenholme ☯
"Slightly rude, pretty eyes"
Met at diner when suddenly she sat down in the opposite booth. Cold demeanour.

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☯ Avalon Jones ☯
"Girl at diner"
Locked eyes for a few moments, quite energetic.

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☯ Vanessa Strong ☯
"Owner of local diner"
Met while getting celebratory meal.
Seems like a nice person, good looking as well.

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The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

Just one question. xD
Relations?
All from scratch, or going where we left off?

♦ Through The Pages ♦ (Fairytale Roleplay)

~Jadis Snowborn - The White Witch~

"Ahh....London..." she said with a smile as her mechanical chariot came to a halt. It had taken a while but she was finally here. Where she intended to pick up a new pawn for her games. A pawn that she had eyes on for some time now. She had a good idea on how to win him over, even if just temporarily.

Jadis dismounted from her chariot and started walking through the city. People were staring at her from all around. She guessed she stood out after all. She was at least a foot taller than most around her along with the winter coat and furs. Jadis could not make up her mind if she liked it, or was disgusted by it. It felt good though, in a certain way.

No matter, she was not here for the common folks. She walked with confident strides through the industrial quarters of the city. She was heading towards one specific house which her spies had discovered. Jadis walked up and knocked on the door. A groan came from inside before a young man opened the door. "Hello Peter."

~Peter Pevensie~

Today had been another hard day at work. A long day in the factory. He had found solace in the bottle once again. He wasn't sure why though. It wasn't like it helped a lot. It made him feel slightly numb, but it did help him sleep. After a while of drinking it did make him fall asleep.

He closed his eyes. He could still see his sister dying in front of him. The blood splattering against his armour as she had tried to save him. The despair on his brother's face as he knew they were all going to die. He could see the shambles of the resistance army falling around him.

His eyebrows twitched as someone knocked on the door. It tore him away from his living nightmare as he groaned and put the bottle down. "I'll be right there!" he shouted towards the door as he scrambled to put on a pair of pants. His wobbly legs took him to the door and he opened it. "Yes?" he asked towards the person as he slowly raised his gaze. Until...he saw her.

The hello came as a shock as he fell backwards. "Jadis!" his mind was panicking. If she was here it must be to kill him. He stumbled before dashing towards his sword. Peter drew the blade with shaky hands and aimed it towards Jadis.

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"You have nothing to fear from me Peter," Jadis said with a coy smile. She walked into the apartment with a calm demeanor. "I'm here with an offer." Peter did not seem to listen as he charged at her, swinging his sword. Jadis easily deflected the blade with her palm before shifting her weight and grabbed onto his sword hand. "If I wanted you dead I could have done so already. I have something to tell you,"

Jadis grinned and leaned in and whispered something into Peter's ear which caused him to drop his sword, his mouth wide open.

♦ Through The Pages ♦ (Fairytale Roleplay)

Rawr meh hearties!

Wolves of Red Lake (Closed ignore this thread)

Kim Hansson

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Location: Music school

Interactions: Syleste @vicier Cleo @damo021

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Kim's eyes lit up slightly as her grandfather's name was mentioned. So she did know him. It filled her with a warmth inside. Her eyes roamed across the girl. Young, pretty eyes, the clothes she wore. Kim's eyes returned to the girl's and she recognized the signs. She was blind, like Beethoven. She smiled softly at the thought of this girl being the next Beethoven.

Her gaze wandered the room. It was almost the same as it had been back then. It filled her with a sense of nostalgia. She had been in here for many nights. Sneaking in to play on the piano to impress her grandfather. In her own eyes though she had never become good enough to play for him. She never was able to obtain his level of perfection. Something she deeply regretted, and had also been pushing away since his death.

"He always did whatever he felt like doing." Kim chuckled softly and smiled. "I'm glad that you were able to appreciate him. He did talk about you every now and then. Saying how proud he was that you were able to play to such a level."

Kim didn't even notice the second presence in the room until said person started talking to them. "Hm..? Oh..." Kim stared at the hand in front of her then looked up at Cleo's face. "Sure.." she strongly grasped Cleo's hand and shook it before turning to Syl once again.

"Would you mind if I stay for a while?"