Realistic or Modern The Serpents (main thread)

[jasmyn]

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The Serpents

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roleplay info

The Setting;
It has been almost three months since Adrian's passing and people are starting to adjust to their new roles in the gang. Today is the anniversary of the day The Serpents were formed many generations ago. They celebrate this day every year and although they have recently lost a brother, this year is no different. It is the end of August so it's still warm. It is 8pm and the party is starting.

The Serpents Warehouse;
The warehouse was acquired by the gang years ago which they renovated to have an upstairs with many bedrooms and bathrooms. While a lot of the members have their own homes, they also usually have a room at the warehouse. Some choose to live solely at the warehouse. There is a back patio with a bar which is where most of their parties are held and a kitchen area as well as pool tables and such on the first floor. The main room down stairs is equipped with a tv and a few couches and chairs in a den like setting. They have a room for medical use, which has seen it's fair share of blood and stitches. And of course, the table room, where the high ranking members who have earned a seat at the table for one reason of another make decisions, votes, etc. Outside of the ware house is a huge dirt parking lot area as well as a few picnic bench tables.

Serpent Owned Businesses;
- Luckys (bar)
- Midnight Fantasy (strip club)
- Roots (mechanic shop)
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When Adrian took over he was trying to legitimize the gangs money flow so he bought out a bunch of businesses to ensure they kept their cash flow. Of course there was still other activities the gang did to earn but he tried to minimize most illegal activities. The gang owns two bars, a strip club and even a local mechanic shop that Adrian bought when the owner, who they have come to call Pops, was going out of business. He let him run the shop as long as members could get their cars and bikes fixed free of charge. Some members even work around the shop when they have free time.

Initiation Process;
To join The Serpents you must prove that you are willing to get down and dirty. This process can be different for each new member depending on what the high ranked members decide.

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serpent laws

Rule 1; A Serpent never betrays his own.

Rule 2; Table decisions apply to everyone.

Rule 3; Serpent loyalty above all else.

Rule 4; Snitches and/or rats will be dealt with immediately.

Rule 5; No Serpent stands alone.

Rule 6; If killed or imprisoned, your family is to be taken care of.

Rule 7; Ex-member's ink must be covered or forcefully removed.

Rule 8; Never leave a brother behind.

Rule 9; Respect gang hierarchy.

Rule 10; No seat at the table, no vote.

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characters

Adrian (deceased)

Former Leader. 28 years old when killed.

Charlie horrorshow

New Serpent Leader. 28 years old.

Jeremy apolla

Right Hand/Second In Command. 28 years old.

Nate jasmyn

Newbie. 22 years old.

Ash Twin Fantasy

Rank Climber. 21 years old.

Lyra taliaangeni

Honeypot. 22 years old.

Sadie apolla

New Leader's Sister. 20 years old.

Stasi jasmyn

Former Leaders Girl. 23 years old.

Stevie MadiRaiCat

Mother Hen. 24 years old.

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[jasmyn]

[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]anastasia “stasi” taylor [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]outfit • jeep • adrian's motorcycle • ring[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] To say that Anastasia had been a mess since Adrian was killed would be an understatement. Three months had passed and she wasn't really sure how she'd managed to survive. Nonetheless, she'd stuck around the gang's warehouse, with the blessing of Charlie who she still looked at as Adrian's best friend, and had chosen to stay in Adrian's room there since she'd practically been living with him before the incident. She knew some people questioned why she was still around but in reality she didn't really have anyone else outside of The Serpents.

About a month ago, two months after Adrian's death, Stasi found out she was expecting a baby. Unfortunately this revelation only came when she began to show signs of a miscarriage and decided to go see a doctor. What should've been a happy moment for a couple to find out that they were four months into a pregnancy was a nightmare for her and on top of it she was alone. She had already been through so much and the loss of her last link to Adrian practically sent her off the rails.

Now here she was getting ready for a traditional club party. They threw it every year to mark the anniversary that The Serpents were formed so it was a big deal to the gang. She decided that she had to honor Adrian by being present because of how much pride he took in his gang. Besides, if she was being completely honest, she could use a drink or ten. She looked in the mirror at her outfit, deciding it was the best she could manage tonight. After slipping on a pair of red heels, she made her way down stairs the music already semi-blaring outside. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats] interactions- none yet | open
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Stephania "Stevie" Torrero

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The music was pumping, the bass beating against the walls of Stevie's purple-themed bedroom. The walls were painted a lavender color, while the bed linens and s accent pieces were color-coordinated in a dark jewel-toned amethyst. A velvet arm chair was strategically placed in one corner, angled to face the door. It was rather dark, the room only illuminated by the dimmed faux crystal chandelier that hung in the center of the ceiling. Therefore, the dark-haired woman who sat in that velvet armchair was mostly hidden in the shadows.

Stephania Torrero loosely held a highball glass in one hand, an amber liquid she knew all to well filling it up halfway. There was a apricot pink stain delicately placed on the rim, perfectly matching the color of her lips. Something about throwing this party didn't feel right. With Adrian gone, who had been a staple and a savior in her life in more ways than one, the celebration seemed sadder, less deserved. Nevertheless, Stevie knew it might be exactly what the rest of the Serpents needed in order to try to move on from the tragedy.

So, with that thought, Stevie threw back the rest of the glass of whiskey and stood. She assessed herself in her full length mirror once more, determining that her outfit of denim shorts cover fishnet tights, a black tank top cut low under the arms, and black stiletto boot heels was good enough for the night's event before slipping out her bedroom door and down into the main area of the warehouse.

A cluster of Serpents filled the space, some dancing to the music, others chatting by the bar, and a few out on the patio. Stevie's chocolate brown gaze assessed the area, reading facial expressions and looking for anyone that might need her. She had been with the gang for a while and, given her nursing background, had taken on a mom/caretaker role for its members. She made sure she knew every single member, wanting to help them in any way they may need or want. If push came to shove and worst came to worst, Stevie would gladly but her life on the line for any Serpent.

Satisfied that everyone appeared to be okay, Stevie slipped out onto the relatively quieter back patio and lit up a cigarette. Placing the cancer stick between her lips, the brunette inhaled deeply and let the toxic yet comforting smoke fill her lungs. The nicotine combined with the whiskey she had drank earlier set off a slight buzz in her head, just enough to make her feel better but not too far gone. Glancing up at the night sky with a pretty smile, Stevie couldn't help but think that maybe the party would be alright after all.

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[jasmyn]

[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]nathan "nate" montgomery [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]outfit with jacket • motorcycle • car [/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Although the party had only begun, Nathan somehow found himself at a table surrounded by some of the other men chanting for him to take the shots in front of him. Some were Jack Daniels, others were Vodka but all of them looked like a bad decision waiting to happen. Nonetheless, he finally gave in and began to chug the various liquids feeling the burn as each one slid down his throat. Six shots later he threw his hands up in victory. There were some cheers and some men laughing about how he was gonna puke later from mixing the dark and light liquor. They were probably right, he had a track record for it.

He got up from the table and found a cooler full of beers, helping himself to one in hopes that the drink in hand would stop people from giving him shots. For now anyway. He knew that they all messed with him because he was the rookie of the gang so he didn't take it personally. He wasn't a very sensitive guy either which was best in this lifestyle. He had only been brought in, by Adrian, about 10 months ago so still had a lot to prove. Honestly, with Adrian gone it made him feel that he had to do so even more.

As Nate cracked open the cold beer bottle, his eyes caught sight of Stephania, or Stevie as she was more often called by...well, everyone. He made his way over to where she stood, motioning to the lit cigarette in her hand. "Do you have one to spare? I left my pack in my room. I'll owe you," he flashed a grin. He liked Stevie, though most people did and with good reason. He never asked how she got involved with the gang as he didn't want to pry but she knew his story. She had been more than open to hearing it when he first came around and he was grateful for her and all the advice she had provided him with since. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]interactions- stevie
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[taliaangeni]

Lyra

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The party had just started but a few Serpents were well into the alcohol. Lyra herself was on her second drink. She stood off to the side watching as Nate took shot after shot while the other men cheered him on. A smirk grew on her face. Men would be men.

Stevie passed by on her way to the patio. As far has the women of the club went, Stevie wasn't that bad. While Lyra liked to think she was indifferent to the woman she did have respect for her.

The night was only beginning and the whore shoes she'd worn were already rubbing skin raw. She'd make it through. Her red hair had a light curl that fell in waves down her back. Her hair was the only feature she liked. It was little black dress night, or better known as LBD night. The dress clung to her curves in all the right places as she accessed the men staring at her.

The empty glass ended up on a table, a prospect would most likely be doing cleanup duty during the party.

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[apolla]

Mentions: Nate ( jasmyn ); Lyra ( taliaangeni )
Interactions: Stasi ( jasmyn )

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S A D I E​

Although Mercedes had practically grown up in this life thanks to her brother joining the Serpents when she was young, things just hadn't been quite right ever since she returned from... well, from being kidnapped by a rival gang. She'd returned over a year ago, but she still saw the looks people gave her, and saw them whispering about her when they thought she wasn't looking. People talking about her had never bothered her before, and even though it shouldn't now, it did. She liked to think she did a pretty good job of hiding it, but there were times she just holed herself up in her room and listened to music instead of socializing.

Tonight, however, would not be one of those nights.

She'd had her fair share of interactions with Adrian. Though they weren't the best of friends or anything, it felt wrong to not celebrate something he'd been so fond of. The Serpents were everything to him, and he'd given his life for them. It'd been about three months since they buried their former leader, and none other than her brother had taken over. Things were still rocky, but Sadie believed that Charlie could turn things around. Bring good times again.

Taking one last look in the mirror, Sadie popped her lips and grinned. Tonight she was feeling especially good about herself, and it showed. Determined to have a good time despite the shadows over her shoulder, she flicked at a little piece of dirt on her shorts and turned to leave. She had no idea if Charlie was there already or not; she knew that she was a little late. But really, it was alright-- she didn't need to be known as the girl who needed to hide behind her brother. Not moreso than she already was.

People were scattered everywhere in the clubhouse. As she stepped into the main area, she spotted Nate taking shots and rolled her eyes. Off to the side stood Lyra, causing Sadie to roll her eyes. Unable to help herself, Sadie headed for Nate, giving Lyra a death glare as she passed her. "Don't you have someone's boyfriend to steal?" She quipped, not even slowing.

As she passed her, Nate slipped outside to speak to Stevie. Not wanting to just stop walking, Sadie kept on, spotting Stasi over on the other side of the room. Abruptly changing directions, she paused in front of the girl, giving her a onceover. "You look like you need a shot. Come on."

Spoiler: Current Outfit

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[apolla]

Mentions: Nate ( jasmyn )
Interactions: Lyra ( taliaangeni )

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J E R E M Y​

Jeremy wasn't naive to the fact that he still had alot to prove when it came to the Serpents. He'd never expected to be in the position of right hand man, nor did he expect Adrian to die so suddenly and Charlie take over for him. Not that Charlie wasn't a good fit for the job-- he was. Best qualified, if you asked Jeremy. But when he'd been voted right hand, that was a hell of a lot more responsibility than he'd had before. Charlie better not fucking die anytime soon, because Jeremy wasn't cut out to be a leader. A rockstar? Hell yeah. Leader of the Serpents? Nooooo.

Clad in a large t-shirt and some baggy jeans, he wasn't much to look at. Not like the girls and the honeypots who always dressed for the occasion. He'd already been at the warehouse when the celebration began, so it was easy to slip into taking shots and playing beer pong. In fact, that's where he was now: kicking ass at beer pong. He was reigning champion, and didn't plan on giving that title up anytime soon.

"Oh, yeah!" He sank the tiny ping pong ball into his opponents last cup standing, following it with the second. Grinning cheekily at the guy who'd been stupid enough to oppose him, he lifted his hand and wiggled his fingers at him in a sarcastic wave. "Nice beating your ass!" He called as the guy muttered something under his breath and walked away. Normally, Jeremy wouldn't have stood for that, but he was in a good mood. "Yeah, yeah, fuck off." He laughed, resetting his cups and holding out his arms. "Who's next against the champ?" He called out, looking around the room. "No one? No one at all?"

He spotted Lyra in the corner, watching Nate the Newb take shots. Shit, if she wanted a show all she had to do was come over here. An idea occurred to him, and he casually walked to the other side of the table, grabbing a ball from out of the cup. He tossed the ball over his shoulder, and in her direction. It bounced lamely a few feet away from her, and rolled in front of her from one side to the other. Okay, so he wasn't the best at overhanded shots, but whatever. He still had to rescue the ball.

"Sorry about that." He grinned at Lyra as he got closer, tossing the other ball up into the air and catching it. "Didn't mean to almost hit you with my ball." Oh, yes, innuendo intact.

Spoiler: Current Outfit

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[Twin Fantasy]

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[div class=tag]interacts[/div] Lyra and Jeremy, mentions Nathan
[div class=tag]tags[/div] taliaangeni apolla jasmyn
[div class=tag]outfit[/div] someone get his shirt back, please... [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=right] [div class=scroll] 'What do you fear most?', Adrian had asked him many years ago. 'Stick with me and you'll make it fear you.'

It had been around three months since Adrian passed. Ashley Hampton, the lovable Ash, was still not quite sure what to do with himself in this state. His idol, the one man he'd ever truly looked up to, was now casket-bound like all of the greats, no doubt shaking hands with Edgar Allen Poe and Kurt Cobain. Someplace so, so far, that Ash had no chance of following unless he were to take his own life. Which he'd considered briefly, but ultimately decided against. It's not what Adrian would've wanted him to do, and he deserved that much.

He'd arrived at the party a little late, but not too much, and was already pouring malt whiskey down the back of his throat. Nate was doing shots, looking like an amateur. Ash smirked into his glass, feeling like Nathan's much more talented big brother. Not that doing shots didn't get him on the floor in half a minute, but Ash had somehow convinced himself that he had a high alcohol tolerance, even though everyone else knew better.

Silently, Ash watched Jeremy absolutely slaughter people in beer pong. He himself had never played the game outside of gang activities. College was both out of the budget and not really important to him, as they didn't offer a degree in 'being the best damn Serpent there ever was'. Not to mention that ma would probably worry herself to death. (In reality, Ash would do so first for his mother's sake as opposed to the other way around.) Nobody was challenging Jeremy in return. Ash must have caught Lyra's gaze across the room. Lyra... he knew he was supposed to feel something towards her. He knew he should be warring for sexual conquest over her body, but his heart just wasn't in it... Maybe he wasn't trying hard enough.

Hopping down from his stool and polishing off his drink, he approached Jeremy hastily with a big, doofy grin on his face.

"Hey man, I'll play you." Ash cracked his knuckles, looking cheeky, cocky, but ultimately well-meaning. "I'll have you know I'm one of the reigning champions of King's Cup around these parts, though." He shot Lyra a gaze, giving her a goofy wink. Hopefully she wouldn't take that as too big an invitation -- the whole P-in-V-sex thing hadn't really happened yet for Ash, and his mother always said he should save his first time for someone special. "Lucky lady gets to watch the professional semi-finals." [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]

coded by shady.

 

[horrorshow]

Oh for God's sake. Charlie's gaze shifted from liquor bottle to liquor bottle. His bookshelf was adorned with liquors varying in quality and fullness. When you surrounded yourself with people who liked to party, but you hated beer yourself, you kept a few bottles on hand. Or if you were like Charlie at all, for that matter, you were sure to keep your spirits close.

Something strike my fucking fancy. Choosy by nature, Charlie had difficulty deciding what to drink, and especially had to be careful of the control he kept or didn't keep over his tongue. It was early in the game still, and he had appearances to keep up.

With a sigh Charlie closed his eyes tight, waved his hand around in a methodical pattern in front of him and grabbed randomly at any bottle unlucky enough to fall into his grasp. He opened his eyes. "It's you and me, Jack." He shoved the small bottle of liquor into the pocket of his leather jacket before leaving his room and descending to the first floor of the warehouse. He kept quiet, taking in everything with a quickly swept gaze. Taking note of who was present, who wasn't yet.

His gaze lingered on Jeremy, watched his interaction with Lyra. He wondered if he should say something. To everyone else. Assure them that though tragedy had suddenly struck their little family, he had everything under control. Finally, under his thumb. Jeremy would most likely agree with him on that, insist, in fact, that he make some grandiose speech about how bright the future of the serpents was.

Charlie sighed, found an empty table out of the way and took a seat. He produced the liquor bottle from his pocket and a soft pack of Marlboro Red cigarettes. He lit one and lazily took a drag. Whenever Jeremy was done being a competitive schoolboy, he'd get his attention. Or he would sit there and will Jeremy to notice him looking disengaged from reality and come feed into Charlie's never ending need to be talking and using big, important words.

Seemed to Charlie the party hadn't gotten started, not yet, not really. Better enjoy yourselves. He thought taking a drink from his whisky bottle, Because you all get fucked in the next few months.

Charlie didn't care. Nobody had to like him. He had already accepted that nobody would anymore. The world was changing soon, by movement of his own hand. It was for the better, of course.

 

[MadiRaiCat]

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Stephania "Stevie" Torrero

location

Patio

outfit

x | x

interactions

Nate ( jasmyn )

mentions

Jeremy ( apolla ), Lyra ( taliaangeni ), Ash ( Twin Fantasy )

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A few stars twinkled every so often, the lights from the city around them just bright enough to block out the majority of them. Nevertheless, the moon case its light down through the few clouds in the sky, illuminating the patio in an almost intimate way. Stevie inhaled from the cigarette again, chasing it with a swig of whiskey before looking out over the party once again. A few of the younger members stood across the patio, a cooler of beers in between them as they chatted. Another few stood off to another side, smoking whatever it was they wanted to smoke. Though the party was shrouded in a bit of sadness from the loss of their leader, everyone seemed to be having a good time. That was the least she could ask for.

The door popped open for just a second, releasing the sound from inside out on to the patio. Stevie turned when she heard a familiar voice, spotting Jeremy through the window in the door. The resident king of beer pong, no doubt several shots in with several more in waiting. Stevie made a mental note to keep an eye on him as the night progressed. Jeremy, though a bit child-like in nature, did love to party, and all too often went too far when he did. Stevie couldn't help but smirk at the memories of having to pick him up from the bar, quipping at each other and she dragged him into the car by herself. Ash and Lyra stood nearby, all three seeming to be engaged in some sort of alcohol-fueled conversation. As long as it didn't get out of the way, everything would be fine.

A familiar voice pulled Stevie from her thoughts, directing her attention to the man now standing alongside her outside. He was dressed simply in jeans and a white tee, but nevertheless looked nice. Nate was one of the new members of the Serpents, though sometimes it was hard to tell by how hard he threw himself into the position. Stevie rather liked Nate and his loyalty to the gang. With all that he had been through, he still managed to have a smile on his face a good portion of the time. And that was admirable, at least to her. "A spare cigarette? Always, for my favorite newbie," Stevie answered with a teasing smirk, pulling out her back and lighter before handing both to him. A nice silence hung in the air between them as Stevie waited for Nate to return the pack and cigarette. Ever the maternal one, Stevie couldn't help but ask,"Are you having fun so far? Drinking enough water?"

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@christy

 

[apolla]

Mentions: Lyra ( taliaangeni )
Interactions: Ash ( Twin Fantasy ); Charlie ( horrorshow )

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J E R E M Y​

Jeremy was well aware of his reputation within the gang, as a womanizer and a little bit of a lost cause. That was mostly why he'd been surprised to become second in command, but it was a responsibility he took seriously. Well, most of the time, when he wasn't trying to flirt or get laid. Lyra was a beautiful woman, and he was definitely interested in that. Her. Oops.

Of course, before she could respond to his lovely pick up line, Ash appeared. Never one to turn down a challenge, he grinned at the guy and glanced towards the beer pong table. "She can definitely watch. Watch me kick your ass." He grinned at Lyra, then headed back to the table, where he gathered the two ping pong balls. Tossing them in Ash's direction, he re set-up his cups, gesturing to them once he finished. "I'll even let you go first."

He spotted Charlie coming outside a second later, moving to sit at an empty table, shaking out a cowboy killer to smoke. Much as he didn't want to leave Lyra alone with Ash, he knew his fearless leader needed him. "Hold that thought." He held up a finger towards Ash, grinned again at Lyra, and then shuffled over to Charlie. Perching on the table near Charlie, he plucked the pack from the table and stole a cigarette to smoke.

Of course he had his own, but he always bummed. "You okay?" Not that he expected to have some long, drawn-out emotional conversation with Charlie, but he could tell something was wrong. "Everyone's waiting on you to make some sort of speech, you know. I can tell." He tapped his finger on his head before taking another drag from the cigarette. "They need some sort of sense of direction."

Spoiler: Current Outfit

Code by JayeTheKat ​

 

[jasmyn]

[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]anastasia “stasi” taylor [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]outfit • jeep • adrian's motorcycle • ring[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] As Stasi made her way towards the crowd of people, she was approached by Sadie. The two girls had a rough start but their friendship had progressed into something a lot friendlier over time. Sadie had become a friend and someone Stasi trusted. So much so that she told Sadie about her past with her father and her engagement to Adrian prior to his death. One of the only things that she hadn't shared was the miscarriage. She hadn't wanted anyone to feel more sorry for her for it.

"More like five." she said in response to Sadie's comment. She followed the girl's lead the bar and soon they were two shots in. "Can I get a malibu and pinapple, strong please." she asked the rookie behind the bar. "I know this is tradition and Adrian would've wanted this party to happen but it just feels...weird. It isn't the same." she said, sure she was likely the first to have actually said his name out loud tonight. She knew a lot of people did miss him but they also had to keep things moving. It was the lifestyle.

She took her drink as it was handed to her, shaking her head after the first sip. "Can I just-" she started, taking the malibu bottle from the rookie's hands and pouring more into her drink. "Thanks," she said, another sip with a nod of approval. It was stronger than she needed but right now it was definitely what she wanted.[/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats] interactions- sadie
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[jasmyn]

[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]nathan "nate" montgomery [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]outfit with jacket • motorcycle • car [/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] "Ah, I knew I was your favorite. Don't tell Mike though. He might get jealous." Nathan winked jokingly as he took the cigarette she handed out to him. He pulled a purple lighter from his pocket before handing back her pack. Taking a long drag he listened to the music for a moment. It was pretty loud but not so loud that you couldn't hear the shit going on around you which in his opinion was the perfect level to have music at. He exhaled the smoke and looked over to her when her voice pulled his attention once again.

The question of water made him chuckle a little but only because it wasn't surprising coming from her. In all honesty, it was a fair question after the six shots he'd just knocked back like a dumbass. Of course he wasn't drinking enough water and it would later be a mistake when he was puking his guts up. "What exactly is enough water?" he asked sarcastically, "Technically vodka has water in it, right? Hell, I don't know." he added with a shrug before taking another hit of the cigarette in hand. "What about you? Think tonight will be one for the books?" he asked with a goofy grin. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]interactions- stevie
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[taliaangeni]

Lyra

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A ping pong ball came rolling towards Lyra’s black toed pump. Her eyes followed the trail it had rolled from to see Jeremy. She could tell he was scheming as he got closer, grinning, and making an innuendo. About to respond, Ash butted in. They were going to battle with their balls.

With a smirk on her face she watched the two males set up, roasting each other all the while. They were about to start when Jeremy called a halt and went to Charlie. She hadn’t noticed he’d made his appearance. He was quiet.

Lyra’s attention turned to Ash. He was cute, adorable even with his short messy hair and puppy dog eyes. Still there was always something that happened before she could sink her claws into him. Moving towards him, swaying her hips in the short black dress, she came to a stop beside him. Running a fingertip down his cheek she said, “Ash, what if you win? What would you want?”

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[apolla]

Mentions: Jeremy; Charlie ( horrorshow )
Interactions: Stasi ( jasmyn )

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S A D I E​

"Sounds about right." Sadie grinned in response to Stasi saying she needed five shots. "If that's what you want, you got it, babe." Though Stasi and Sadie hadn't always been on friendly terms, they were now, and that's what counted. Sadie needed a friendly face here, and to be honest, so did Stasi. Adrian's death had been hard on the Serpents, but Sadie really couldn't imagine how Stasi was feeling, considering the engagement and all. Sadie could see the pain in her eyes, and a part of her wished she could help.

Looping her arm through Stati's, the pair headed for the bar. Sadie ordered a shot of tequila times two, and a whiskey mixed drink. She nearly choked on her first shot as Stasi reached over, grabbing the bottle of Malibu to add more to her drink. "You are really trying to not remember tonight, aren't you?" Sadie asked, biting down on her twin straws as she turned to survey the room. Her eyes landed on Jeremy and her brother and she paused, almost missing what Stasi said.

"What?" Tearing her gaze away, she looked back at Stasi again and her words registered. Sadie lowered her drink. "He'd want you to have a good time too, you know." The moment had gotten serious, and Sadie wasn't always the best with serious. "Come on. Drink up. Let's have a good time and not even worry about boys." Sadie downed her second shot and ordered two fireball shots, holding one out to Stasi when the bartender set them down. "Fireball makes everything better. You wanna forget? This is the first step."

Spoiler: Current Outfit

Code by JayeTheKat ​

 

[MadiRaiCat]

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Stephania "Stevie" Torrero

location

Patio

outfit

x | x

interactions

Nate ( jasmyn )

mentions

Jeremy ( apolla )

❛

Stevie rolled her eyes yet nevertheless smiled as Nate commented on knowing he was her favorite newbie. Like a mother with her children, Stevie refused to choose a favorite. They all held a special place in her heart and remained there forever unless they left the gang on bad terms. Stevie really cared about all of them, wanted what was best for them, wanted to help them in any way she could because she knew exactly what they were going through.

Being a new member of the Serpents wasn't the easiest job in the world, where death loomed over their heads a little closer than it did the higher up members. It always broke Stevie's heart when they lost someone, especially someone young like a newbie. Planning funerals most definitely wasn't her favorite activity. But this was supposed to be a fun party, and Stevie didn't want to think about those things right then.

Stephania watched for a moment as Nate lit up his cigarette before looking across the party once again. She took another deep inhale from her own cigarette, exhaling the bitter smoke into the air above their heads. She rolled her eyes at Nate's sarcasm, turning to shoot him a look. "I'm fairly certain it's one glass of water per one beer or cocktail if you want to avoid a hangover. I deal with enough taking care of Jeremy's hangovers. I don't really want to deal with yours either," Stevie said with faux sternness, nodding towards where the mentioned man stood inside.

Letting out a light laugh, Stephania dropped her cigarette butt to the ground and stamped it out beneath her heel. She thought about Nate's question for a moment, looking over the growing crowd at various levels of intoxication or highness. A newbie with a fifth of whiskey stopped by to refill her empty class before heading inside to the main portion of the party. Stevie graciously took a drink, a small smile playing on her lips. "I think it will be the party of the century. Adrian deserves that," she answered, turning her gaze back to Nate. With a teasing tone, Stevie continued, "What about you? What other crazy endeavors are you going to get into tonight? Might as well prepare me for whatever I have to save you from later."

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[horrorshow]

Charlie had been content watching Jeremy start a ping pong competition with a kid. It pretty much summed up why he liked Jeremy so much, or why he pretended to. That guy was willing to win at everything regardless of if it was even logical. There was something about that kind of unhinged on top of the world personality trait that Charlie just appreciated, and knew he needed to keep around.

What he was not actually expecting was for his second in command to join him so soon. But Charlie silently watched the other man sit down, steal a smoke, and make his statement. Charlie didn't respond for a moment, taking a deep breath and a heavy drag, he tapped his cigarette rhythmically on the red glass ash tray in the middle of the table. His gaze following the smoke that rose from there with faux curiosity.

"Jeremy." Charlie said, ignoring everything the other man had said, "I should probably say something, right?" Then he shifted his gaze to meet that of the serpent across from him, "I should probably assure everyone that everything is under control... Look at 'em. They're lost. They don't even know how lost. Hell, I didn't even know how bad it was until now. But looking, now, everyone's just so lost in their own thoughts because without Adrian this isn't even a world they recognize well enough to live in. I had no idea..."

Charlie's face changed from an expression of reflection to something with a sudden confidence, "Yeah, I'll say something. I'll give it time, they need a few more drinks before their hearts are ready to accept the idea of the future, but I will lay it out for them." He smiled, "Thanks, Jeremy."

Then he sighed, "Noble of you to come to my aid when there's a woman to impress with your demigod-capabilities regarding beer pong."

 

[jasmyn]

[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]anastasia “stasi” taylor [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]outfit • jeep • adrian's motorcycle • ring[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] "Nothing about tonight is worth remembering," Stasi commented bluntly as she knocked back her drink. Usually she wasn't a huge drinker, it just had never been her style to get sloppy drunk but lately she'd been doing a lot of things she wouldn't have normally done. Day drinking, drugs she'd never even thought to try before Adrian's murder and going to clubs alone, which wasn't exactly safe as the dead leader's fiancé.

Stasi was on a spiral and it was probably clear to everyone but she didn't really care. Her fiancé was dead, killed right in front of her and none of his so called brothers had done a damn thing about it. They didn't even know who had done it. She shook the thoughts, realizing that the alcohol was getting the best of her when another shot was offered.

"Fuck it," she nodded, clinking the shot glass onto Sadie's before knocking it back. The taste was absolutely horrid, burning her throat. She hated Fireball normally, she still did. Sadie was right though, it was one hell of a memory eraser. "Let's dance?" she suggested, knowing that she was already getting a buzz and only a half an hour in. She was in for a long night.

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[jasmyn]

[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]nathan "nate" montgomery [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]outfit with jacket • motorcycle • car [/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Nathan took another long drag from his cigarette as his eyes scanned the room. The cold beer in his other hand was still mostly full because he was using it mainly to deter anyone from handing him more shots right now. He'd already had too many and the beer would make it seem like he was still drinking even if he was really just babysitting it.

"If anyone deserves it, Adrian does," Nate nodded in agreement with Stevie. After flicking his own cigarette he finally took a big sip from the bottle he was holding and laughed at her next question. He was sure that he would likely get into something tonight though she'd likely need to be more concerned about Jeremy rather than him. That guy could party. "Who knows. Might go streaking later, maybe get another member to give me a really bad tattoo, call my ex. Ya know, the usual. Might even pick a fight, why not?" he joked back.

His eyes shifted from her to Charlie when he noticed him talking to Jeremy in the distance. "Think they are gonna make a speech. You know Adrian always made speeches at these kinda things. I think most of them were alcohol induced though," he chuckled a little. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]interactions- stevie
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[Twin Fantasy]

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[div class=tag]interacts[/div] Lyra, mentions Jeremy
[div class=tag]tags[/div] taliaangeni apolla
[div class=tag]outfit[/div] someone get his shirt back, please... [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=right] [div class=scroll] Ash was just about ready to destroy Jeremy in beer pong. He'd learned from the best -- college students. Nobody plays beer pong like a frat guy, and Ash probably spent a little too much time with college dudes in his teenage years. Especially considering he didn't attend college.

He was about to make his move when suddenly Charlie called Jeremy aside. Ash huffed. Guy probably knows I was gonna kick his ass. He sighed, rolling one of the ping-pong balls between his fingers. They were a sort of orangey-yellow, as opposed to the white he was most accustomed to. He'd turn the white ones into eyeballs with his meager set of crayons, because there wasn't really much else to do in his childhood. He'd never had a pet. He wanted one, though, but couldn't decide what kind should be his first. A snake seemed obvious, but his mother really didn't like them.

"What say you I drop one of these in all his cups and we say I won?" He turned to Lyra, a wry smile across his face. But she dropped the bomb. His cheeks must've gone rose-red.

Ash had certainly gotten the chance to screw Lyra numerous times. She at least claimed to be disease-free, so by all means, nothing was stopping him other than, perhaps, trepidation. It was... relatively speaking, his first lay. He'd always ask himself, do I really wanna give her the satisfaction? But, well, there was no reason not to. He didn't wanna be the sole member of the gang that still had his v-card taped to the back of his head. She probably wanted him to say some nasty, sexual shit that he'd do if he won. But Ash knew better. He knew to play it cool.

"I dunno yet." He sounded a little bit cocky, like he already knew he was going to win. Chicks dig that kind of confidence, yeah? "What do you think would be a good prize? Do I take all his money, or does he have a girl I can steal?" [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]

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