Realistic or Modern *xSoulsAchingx*

[Elizabeth Schuyler]

Souls Aching

Imagine a world where you can feel the exact moment when your soul mate is about to die. Imagine how many lives are saved by someone rushing home, just in time, to prevent an awful accident or call an ambulance.


On the downside, imagine having to comfort a child who begins panicking on the second day of kindergarden, even though they can't understand what that god-awful feeling in their soul is.


Imagine getting that feeling and rushing home to find your partner just fine- and the look on their face when you explain that you came home because your soul was hurting. Would you feel guilty knowing your partner of ten years wasn't really your soul mate, and now yours was gone forever?


Imagine being just a room away from your partner and falling: you've hit your head, you can feel the blood, but you can't rightfully make enough noise to call them for help. They should have felt you were in mortal danger, shouldn't they have?


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A role-play in which everyone will have a soul mate, but that soul mate may not be the person you're with.

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[KingofAesir]

Tyler Patterson

Mood: Tired
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Tyler stared at the ceiling above him, the fans hypnotizing circular motion making his eyelids droop every so often, but no matter how hard he tried, Tyler couldn't fall asleep. It was coming to the point where Tyler could practically feel the bags forming under his blue eyes. Rolling over onto his side, Tyler plucked his cellphone off the bedside table and clicked through his phone. He smiled and tapped on his girlfriend, Isabelle's number.

IsaBear <3

me

You awake? [/COLOR][/FONT][/B][/SIZE] :) [FONT='Shadows Into Light'][B][SIZE=18px][COLOR=#fde5ab] Can't sleep.

Tyler placed his phone back on his night stand and climbed out of his blankets. Tyler flicked on his lamp light and cringed when he caught sight of himself in the mirror, his bare chest was beginning to grow back hair,"Man, I need to get a wax." In the recent week or so, Tyler had been so occupied in attempting to write a song good enough to land him a record deal with Giligan Records, the local record label. He'd barely had any time to spend with Isabelle between writing and performing at the local bar. Tyler sighed and walked past his mirror, eye catching the songbook laying open on his desk. He scrunched his eyes shut, "Nope, you're taking a break from the writing. Go get some food." Tyler forced himself to continue walking toward the door to his bedroom, eventually he made the very long, treacherous journey to his door, down the hall, through the living room, and into the kitchen. All the while, managing not to wake his extremely light sleeping roommate, Chase, with his rather loud footsteps and creaky door.


Tyler entered the kitchen and a sudden burst of cold hit him forcefully, the sound of the wind echoing in his ears. The dark haired man groaned and stalked over to the window, which Chase had left open, again The guy knew Tyler didn't like open windows, how hard was it to remember. Tyler had even told him the whole story behind his dislike for them. When Tyler was only fourteen and his parents where away for work, like usual, he'd left his window open to let the cool breeze into his stuffy bedroom. Unfortunately for the young Tyler, a damn squirrel came flying through the window and right into his bed. The young boy had screamed and ran into his sisters room, where the seventeen year old had just laughed and proceeded to scare out the squirrel with a broom. Tyler never left his window open again.


After closing the window and making a ham and cheese sandwich, Tyler made the trek back into his room and turned the TV on, relaxing into his bed with sandwich in hand.

This is invisible...

With: No one

Mentions: Isabelle

@sprouhtt


Location: Tyler's Apartment

BBCode - Aowyn's BBCode & Sweets
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[KingofAesir]

Madden Grey

Feeling:Awkward
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Madden sat uncomfortably with her hands between her knees. The people around her were more than capable of making the young woman feel awkward and out of place. They all sat straight and rigid in their chairs, lips either pressed together in a firm line, or moving slowly as they spoke. Madden wasn't exactly fit for a party like this, it wasn't what she usually did. Now, if this were a part like the ones back in highschool, she'd be killing it. But it wasn't. This was one of those parties where all the rich people drank wine and talked business, this was not Madden's scene. Unfortunately for her, she had to be here. Penelope Shortz, her companies reporter, was in the process of questioning some random rich old guy about the economy or some shit like that. Madden didn't know who this guy was, nor did she care, she was just her to snap a few pictures and go home. The going home part was beginning to look farther and farther away as Penelope continued to question the balding old man. Madden had tuned out long ago, staring off into space in her own little world. Every person around her was looking at her like she had two heads, either for her choice of dress, which consisted of skinny jeans and a random t-shirt, or the way she held herself. All these snobs could tell that Madden wasn't in her place of comfort and they made it a hell of a hard time to try and get comfortable.

At least twenty more minutes had passed, it was almost one in the morning. Madden didn't understand how these people stayed up all night like that. She couldn't help the yawn that escaped her lips and the sound seemed to appall everyone in her vicinity. They all turned and gave her hard stares, including Penelope who then told her to go home already. Madden was more than happy to oblige, slinging her camera around her shoulder and strutting toward the door, not giving any of the old snobs a second glance.


The guy in the lobby of the building, she thought he was the door man, had stopped her to chat and being the nice person she was, Madden had done just that. The blonde man had been talking about the idiocy of today's politicians for almost ten minutes now and all Madden could think was, dude you're a door man, for gods sake. Shut up. But, she didn't have the heart to say that to him, or leave for that matter. So, there she stayed, in the lobby of some stuffy rich person apartment complex with an annoyingly idiotic doorman. All because she was too nice to just leave him.

This is invisible...

With: No one

Mentions: No one

@


Location: Kline Luxury Apartments

BBCode - Aowyn's BBCode & Sweets
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[sprouhtt]

Isabelle was fast asleep in her comfortable bed with about two blankets on her, she hated sleeping in pajamas since it made her hot and uncomfortable. She usuaully slept in her underpants or a large t-shirt that her boyfriend Tyler left. Her room was icy cold since she had the AC on because of how hot it was last night. Isabelle loved the cold temperature when sleeping but the only downsize of it was actually getting up out of bed which she didn't complain about. A sudden 'ping' and a vibrating sound sent Isabelle to open her eyes quickly. Isabelle stretched her arm out to reach to her nightstand to check her phone. When she saw that it was her boyfriend Tyler who messaged her, her face lit up with a smile. She was madly in love with him but they could hardly spend time together since he's always busy. She replied back to him and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of her long well done almond red colored nails on the screen and the sound of the keyboard clicks.


Selene sent the message and then she put her phone back on the night stand and got up in bed, she threw her legs off of the bed and stood up. She walked towards her door when she forgot how cold it was in her room, the floor was freezing and it sent chills up her spin. She ran back and grabbed her white slippers and proceeded towards the door to use the bathroom.


Mentioned: @Iskolde


Interacting: @Iskolde


Location: Isabelle's apartment

Tyler Boo<3

them

You awake? :) Can't sleep.

me

Yeah, I am. Wish you were here, so that I could cuddle with you! ;)

 

[KingofAesir]

Tyler Patterson

Mood: Tired
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Tyler reverted his eyes from the TV when he heard his phone buzz in Isabelle's familiar ring tone. Taking a quick bite of his sandwich, Tyler transported it to his right hand and reached over to grab his phone with his left. He smiled at the text he'd received back. Tyler quite honestly missed Isabelle, with all the writing he'd been doing he hadn't really gotten a chance to do much of anything, much less spend time with his girlfriend. Tyler tapped out a quick response and sat his phone on his thigh, attention being drawn back to the recorded Rangers game on his television.

Tyler hadn't talked to anyone in quite a while, God knows the last time he contacted his parents. His sister, Shaylee, had told him the last time he talked to her, which had been last week, that his father was sick. The dark haired man hadn't gotten the time to travel and see his family since then, between his actual job and writing. He missed them, he did, but it seemed the same thing that pulled his parents away from him was pulling him away from them. Right then and there Tyler made a pact that he'd make more time for his loved ones from now on. Picking up his phone again, Tyler tapped out another message to Isabelle.

IsaBear <3

me

Hey, you awake? [/COLOR][/FONT][/B][/SIZE] :) [FONT='Shadows Into Light'][B][SIZE=18px][COLOR=#fde5ab] Can't sleep.

them

Yeah, I am. Wish you were here, so I could cuddle with you. [/COLOR][/FONT][/B][/SIZE] ;) [FONT='Shadows Into Light'][B][SIZE=18px][COLOR=#fde5ab]

me

Me too, babe, me too. What are you doing currently? [/COLOR][/FONT][/B][/SIZE] ;) [FONT='Shadows Into Light'][B][SIZE=18px][COLOR=#fde5ab]

me

Wait, what are you doing tomorrow? I'm thinking I'm gonna take you out, haven't done that in a while.

This is invisible...

With: No one

Mentions: Isabelle

@sprouhtt


Location: Tyler's Apartment

BBCode - Aowyn's BBCode & Sweets
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[sprouhtt]

Isabelle heard her phone make a sound and she rushed over to it before she could even open the door to the bathroom, she picked her phone up and saw it was a reply from Tyler. She saw that he wanted to take her out today, she was so excited and couldn't wait to go with Tyler since it's been so long. Isabelle began thinking of a place where they could go out to eat or enjoy themselves. The one thing that she wished was for the two of them to live together but whenever she would bring up the idea he wouldn't really know how to react to it. She just thought that he wasn't ready to live with her which was fine by her since she has a patient side to her. But also she would get to spend more time with him if they were living together.


Isabelle took her phone with her and she went into the bathroom and began doing her business, when she was done she sent the message to him. Isabelle didn't want to go back to sleep anymore so she thought she would clean her apartment up and make something to eat since it was still early in the morning. Isabelle was very organized and didn't like it when things would be unorganized, she liked things to be put in a certain order and place.


Mentioned: @Iskolde


Interacting:


Location: Isabelle's apartment

Tyler Boo<3

them

You awake? :) Can't sleep.

me

Yeah, I am. Wish you were here, so that I could cuddle with you! ;)

them

Me too, babe, me too. What are you doing currently? ;) Wait, what are you doing today? I'm thinking I'm gonna take you out, haven't done that in a while.

me

Thinking about you.(I'm actually peeing too, hahah) <3 I'm not doing anything today, I was going to run a few errands today but that can wait. What do you have in mind?

 

[q r o w]

Tess Fauna

Location: Tess's apartment.


Mood: tired as hell, annoyed.


Interaction: None one


Tagged: None

Tess set down her notebook and pen on the night stand, getting up and stretching a bit. She paced her room to the door, heading into the quite and dark kitchen. Sighing, she poured a glass of water and drank it slowly. Setting the glass in the sink, she cleaned up a bit. Discarded paper balls and food left on the counter. She gave that same stressed look and sat down when she was done. Looking at her now spotless kitchen. She had been up an hour cleaning, just because of OCD and being a slightly neat freak. She gave a weak smile and rubbed her eyes, yawning. She turned off the lights and headed to her room, collapsing on the bed. Not even five minutes later her phone went off. Groaning she took the call. "Tess, we need you at the office again. I know you just got home, but this is a request and not a choice." Her boss said sternly. Sighing she promised to come and hung up groaning again. Quickly changing into a blue shirt and jeans, she slipped into her flats. She hurriedly threw her hair up, admiring the blue color. She grabbed her notebook, cell, and keys and locked up the apartment. She got in the car and gripped the steering wheel tightly, forcing her self to stay awake. She drove her way to the office building for the newspaper company and parked, resting in the car before heading in the building. She locked the car as she walked inside, putting on a semi smile. Though in her eyes, you could see she was about to collapse with exhaustion.

 

[Elizabeth Schuyler]

[

"No one cares unless your pretty or dying."

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"I know you need me!" She cried out into the phone. "Look, I just got off my shift yesterday for a three day break. You know, I was planning on using it." She complained to her manager. "I know my double is sick, don't we have a triple?" She asked. She had been playing Belle in the production of Beauty and the Beast at the theatre downtown. She had gotten a couple days off, but it looked like both her double and triple had decided to call in sick. "Ugh, fine I get it Megan. I'll be there tomorrow."


Of course, the moment she got a break, someone had to come on and sabotage it. She had one day to visit her friends and hang out around the town. Then she was back to the show business and being a slave to the harsh stage lights.


She decided to make the most of it, heading towards the cafe that was nearby. She ordered a latte and waited for it to come out. Eloise looked around at the cafe, observing the people. She liked to do that, to note the different ways people sip their coffee and flip their pages. It was so amazing how each person could take something so little and make it their own.





After a while, the bartista called out her name and she sat down in the far back corner. She sipped the drink slowly and tried not to fall asleep at the table.

 

[princxss]

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Karmen Arabella Giovanni

<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_06/image.gif.9c2a09c5fae31f2e19587b58845677dd.gif" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="139044" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_06/image.gif.9c2a09c5fae31f2e19587b58845677dd.gif" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Kay rolled onto her stomach, staring intently at the messy ball of fur lying at her feet. What was it… a puppy? She wished. A kitten? Not even close. Then… what was it? A bear. A chocolate brown, fuzzy teddy bear, with a lavender button sewn in place where the eye had fallen out, and a tiny navy bow tie. Kicking it mercilessly off the bed, she huffed in exasperation. Kay had spent the last hour-and-a-half, rolling from the left side of her bed to the right, then from the top to the bottom, just trying to find the perfect position to sleep in. How difficult could it possibly be--scratch that. Very difficult.





Suddenly, an odd looking lightbulb appeared over her messy bed head. It just so happened to be in the shape of a chocolate bar, as Kay made her way down the stairs. She had ninja-style jumped over the clothes strewn across her bedroom carpet, unnecessarily cartwheeled down the hallway, and tip-toed down the staircase to the kitchen. This, in Kay's mind, was absolutely necessary. After all, if she had woken her mom up now, all hell would break loose.


"My love," Kay cooed, stepping onto a wooden chair to reach her beloved. Peeling the wrapper off, she took a huge bite out of her absolute favorite thing in the world--a kit kat bar. Any type of chocolate, really, though she was craving a kit kat bar at this specific moment.


Taking out her phone, she could feel her heart sink a little, even though she had promised herself to move on. Scrolling through social media, she had found an absolutely adorable picture… of Charles, and Layla. Kay could feel the intense thumping of her heart in her chest, hear the loud, erratic heartbeat in her ears, and feel her the heat in her cheeks changing them into a lovely shade of pink. As jealous, and heartbroken as she felt, Kay knew that she would have to congratulate her friend--she owed it to him, for always being there for her. Besides, she had gotten quite good at pretending she didn't care. In fact, it had been years, and he definitely hadn't noticed yet. Then again, stalking Toni Mahfud on Instagram reduced her to a puddle of joy most days anyways.

Charles

me

hey, i saw ur pic on IG w layla. y'all are so cute <3 (not as cute as me & my mini cactus that i haven't watered in a year but wtv ;)

@Elizabeth Schuyler

 

[Elizabeth Schuyler]

KARMEN- hey, i saw ur pic on IG w layla. y'all are so cute (not as cute as me & my mini cactus that i haven't watered in a year but wtv ]

CHARLES - Ahhh, you got me there. That cactus beats me anyday [/message]

CHARLES Hey, wanna hang out?

(OCC- My text message bbcode is glitching)​

Charles put down his phone and walked around his tiny apartment. He had nothing to do today, and Layla and him went on a date yesterday. He really didn't feel like being seen as desperate any time soon. He sent Karmen, his best friend that happened to be a lady, another text asking her if she wanted to come over today. He didn't really know if she had plans but it was worth a shot.

Usually, they went out together to a local coffee shop or to the town hall to take pictures. He liked hanging out with her, she had this charm that just made it easy to hang around her.

He picked up a ball off of his counter top and sat down, throwing it up and catching it. That quickly became boring and he sat down in front of the TV. His apartment was quite the catch. It was mostly white, with one glass wall where the living room was. The kitchen had everything it needed, there was three bathrooms including one master bath, and two bed rooms. However, the couch was really fancy and nice to sleep on.

He covered himself in a blanket - no matter how hot it was he had to cover up - and flipped on the television, watching Cake Wars.​

@princxss

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[Elizabeth Schuyler]

WIP

 

[princxss]

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Karmen Arabella Giovanni

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Karmen felt her heart melt with warmth and anticipation as her phone buzzed, even though texting between friends is totally and completely normal. Still, as hard as Karmen fought to keep the smile from creeping onto her lips, it ultimately won the battle, and Karmen found herself smiling from ear to ear. Reading the message, she replied, though rolled her eyes at how inconvenient it would be. Since Charles was two years older than she was--meaning that he was nineteen--he had already moved into his own apartment. It was rather spacious, and with no one to constantly nag him, he was free to do whatever he wanted. Karmen had contemplated moving out ages ago, though her mother was skeptical that the teenager would survive even a week. Still, with the constant pleading and puppy eyes, Karmen's mother had promised her that she could move out when she turned eighteen--in two weeks!

Charles

me

hey, i saw ur pic on IG w layla. y'all are so cute <3 (not as cute as me & my mini cactus that i haven't watered in a year but wtv ;)

them

Ahhh, you got me there. That cactus beats me anyday ;)

them

Hey, wanna hang out? :)

me

no. who would want to hang out w u loser. pick me up in five tho, and be quiet my mom is sleeping. wait, shouldn't u be sleeping...

"Way to go Karmen, just bombard him with useless comments," Karmen murmured to herself, laughing. Jogging back up the stairs, she peered out the window, realizing that the sun would be up in a while. Currently, it was almost pitch black outside, with only the street lamps illuminating the road. Karmen quickly threw on a pair of maroon sweats, and a gray tank. Though she wanted to impress him, who was she kidding. They had been best friends for ages, and he had seen her in practically anything from apple juice stained tees to oversized, wrinkly sweatpants.


@Elizabeth Schuyler

 

[AviouslyPTX]

INTERACTIONS: NO ONE


MENTIONS: @Elizabeth Schuyler


FEELING: SAD/LONELY

Charlie <3

me

Hey babe, I really had fun last night. I just wanted you to know I was thinking of you <3

Layla stared at the message she had sent her boyfriend nearly three hours prior. She would have texted him again just to make sure he got the message, but she knew better than that. She would seem needy and desperate and he practically hated when she did that. Locking her phone, she sighed quietly, giving up on the possibility of hearing from him. "Just my luck he would be with Karmen. Layla knew she shouldn't be jealous, but she was. Besides the times that Charles was with her, which had only been decreasing over the months, he always seemed to be with Karmen. She threw her phone down on her bed and finally got up. There was no use in sleeping at this point. Instead, she changed into a pair of shorts and a thermal before plugging her headphones into her phone and slipping on her tennis shoes. She Putting on her armband, she turned her music on and slid her phone into the holder before throwing her hair up in a pony tail. She didn't care how late it was. She had no one to talk to and Waffle House was open. Hiding some money deep in her shoe, she locked up her apartment and took a few steady deep breaths before begging to jog, finding it useful when she needed to clear her head about Charles. Sure she had friends that she could text. Tyler, Eloise, even Isabelle, but she was sure they'd all be asleep so she didn't bother. Instead, she listened to the music and jogged towards the nearest Waffle House.

 

[Shadow Alpha]

Jessie

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Jessie had managed to pull an all-nighter again for no apparent reason beyond a lack of exhaustion. Without school to take up a majority of her time, she realized that graduating early was quite the blessing. Jessie was prone her bed with her headphones playing the latest MAMAMOO album. This was how she usually spent her nights while sleeping through most of the day. She rolled over to watch her ball python slither around its large enclosure, it was a pretty calming sight to her. It was times like this where Jessie would contemplate her soul mate and what they could possibly be like. The worst possible case scenario is that her soulmate turns out to be male, not that she hasn't dated boys before she realized she was gay. Jessie is aware that it is a possibility but she can only hope for the best. Maybe I should actually get up and be productive for once. A sudden weight was felt on her chest as she looked down to see her black and white Norwegian Forrest kitten, Jinx. "I guess it wasn't meant to be, right Jinx" Jessie said with a small chuckle. She reached over to feel for her phone that had gotten lost among her pillows. Once her hand came in contact with it, Jessie quickly unlocked it to send a quick message to her friend Belle. It was simple text asking to see if she had any plans for the day since Jessie didn't have to tag along with her mom to her veterinary hospital.





@Elizabeth Schuyler

 

[Blizzard]

Mentions: -

Henry was playing a song on his guitar, trying to make sure that it's tuned and ready to see some action. Even though he had only got to his apartment after a long bar tending shift, he still needed to make some money to pay for his rent. And he had only himself to blame for that. The week before as he was walking home he took a different route than the usual one, he needed some fresh air so he decided to make his trip longer. And that was when he stumbled upon the Italian food restaurant. It was love at first sight! The place was beautiful and elegantly decorated, add that to the fact the he loves Italian food and it felt like a match made in heaven. And before he knew it he was inside the place, sitting at a table with a waiter approaching. He greeted him with a smile and gave him the menu. He should've known something was wrong when the menu included the most exquisite Italian cuisine but there were no prices listed next to any item. He was so hungry that he accepted the first not so logical explanation that came to his mind, that this must be an all you can eat place and you pay a 50$ or so when you leave.


It was that tastiest meal he had ever eaten. That's the only silver lining about that day. When the check finally came as he was ready to leave he took a deep breath and looked at number and he gasped. It's gonna take him weeks to recover financially and emotionally after his eyes met that dreaded number. After he left the restaurant his wallet looked beaten and poor after it lost most of it's weight, he felt bad for it's soulmate. And ever since then he'd been living only on instant noodles so much that he started feeling like he was a noodle himself.


Henry placed the guitar on the couch beside him and headed to his bedroom, he took out a fresh shirt and wore it. He had already picked the spot where he'll be playing his music earlier today and it should still be crowded at this time. He checked his appearance in the mirror and smiled. "Yup, still looking like the idiot that ate at a high-class freaking Italian restaurant." He grabbed his guitar case and headed to the living room, placing his guitar in it. He was going to meet Venus as usual. He met her when she came to sing at the bar where he worked a few weeks back. She had a beautiful voice and he told her that he places his guitar on the streets and they would make good money if they worked together, and they've paired up ever since and his income from playing his guitar became three times better. Though he never really saw Venus outside of their street performances, they were just business partners so to speak.


As he arrived at the spot Venus wasn't there and after waiting for a while it became clear that she wasn't going to show up, so he started a solo show. He was a really great guitar player and he managed to attract the attention of the people that crowded the area.

 

[KingofAesir]

Tyler Patterson

Feeling: Randomly Lonely
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Finishing off the last bite of his sandwich, Tyler jumped out of his bed again and walked his way over to the closet. A tanned hand ran over the clothes hanging there until he finally settled on a blue half sleeve button up shirt, and some capris. He pulled on the capris and walked over to his bed while buttoning up the shirt. Picking up his phone, Tyler shot a short reply Isabelle's way and walked toward the nathroom to begin the ritual that involved his hair.

Almost thirty minutes later, Tyler excited the bathroom, hair now groomed to perfection. Tyler smiled at himself in the mirror, flicking the small curl against his forehead that he'd affectionately named his "superman curl." But then his eyes fight the clock and they widened, he told Isabelle he'd be there in an hour. He had thirty minutes. Tyler ran down the hallway, not caring if he woke Chase up now, into the living room and slipping on some random sneakers, before bolting out the door, down the stairs and into the parking lot. Tyler jumped into his 1970 Ford Mustang and ignited the ignition, driving out of the parking lot of his apartment building and onto the street.


Tyler had made it to Isabelle's in record timing, pulling up to the place. He didn't bother honking, just pulled out his phone and texted Isabelle again. As he was sitting there waiting for her, Tyler suddenly felt a random occurrence of loniness. He frowned, running a hand along his pants. Maybe Isabelle was feeling lonely, that would make sense. If she's his soulmate he'd feel her emotions too. That was how that worked, right? He'd have to ask her when she got in the car.

IsaBear <3

me

Where we're going is a surprise. Put on that shirt I like though. [/COLOR][/FONT][/B][/SIZE] ;) [FONT='Shadows Into Light'][B][SIZE=18px][COLOR=#fde5ab]

me

I'm here, get your cute ass out here.

This is invisible...

With: No one

Mentions: Isabelle

@sprouhtt


Location: Isabelle's place.

BBCode - Aowyn's BBCode & Sweets
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[KingofAesir]

Madden Grey

Feeling: Annoyed
​

Madden had somehow managed to escape the blonde headed doorman and was driving to hee house. She was almost home when her phone rang, plucking it from the cup holder she'd say it in, Madden pressed it to her ear. "Hello?" Her bosses voice filtered through the speaker,"Grey, we need you down here. Penelope called me, you're getting assigned to a new journalist." Madden sighed, running a hand over her eyes, of course Penelope requested a new photographer. Of course that evil which made her go back to the office. "Yes, sir. I'll be right there."

Madden had arrived at the office building in a matter of ten or so minutes, climbing out of her car and into the building, she made her way to her bosses office. A frown gracing her face. Madden didn't like this at all, she didn't like Penelope, but the stress of trying to get to know another stuck up journalist was horrible. As she was ascending the stairs she caught sight of a head of blue hair, who else was here this early? Madden briefly wondered if it was the journalist she was to be assigned with, but brushed it off moments later. What kind of journalist had blue hair? Definitely not the kind she was used to. At all.

This is invisible...

With: No one

Mentions: Tess

@LilyannaGaming


Location: Daily Times Newspaper Building

BBCode - Aowyn's BBCode & Sweets
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[q r o w]

Tess Fauna

Location: Daily Times Newspaper Company


Mood: tired as hell, Surprised.


Interaction: Madden


Tagged: @Iskolde

Tess looked down at the three inch file that had been thrown before her. She had to get some form of article by tomorrow. she took a big rush of air and nodded. "Of course. It can and will be done." She said in her normal voice. 'No, this bull crap and I can't do it, I am tired as hell and your making me do this,?' She thought getting up to leave. "That was not all"her boss said, Tess sighed and sat back down. "We know you work alone, but another journalist requested a new photographer. You are getting assigned her last one." Her boss said so calmly. Inside Tess was a ticking down, about to explode any second. calm down, we just have to get through this... she smiled and nodded. "Of course." She said when another girl entered the office. She sat eerily quite. Not saying a word. [/i]

 

[Akrasia]

As Cassie woke, she groaned. It was Monday, the worst day ever. She hastily threw on her clothes, then ran down the steps of her apartment. She quickly popped a piece of bread in the toaster, and checked her phone. 20 emails and 212 text. She ignored them, then moved onto Instagram. She took some selfies, then proceeded to scroll through her feed. She worked at a magazine company, and was the photographer. Today, some famous star was there to take a photo shoot. She could care less, because it was a boy. Quite frankly to say, she was hella gay. She was only turned on by women and unfortunately, was shamed for it.


She mostly shrugged the shaming off, and continued to live her life. You only life once, right? So live life to the fullest. She grabbed some grape jelly from the fridge, and grabbed her burning hot toast and plopped it on a napkin. She messily smeared grape jam all over the toast, before taking a huge bite. She brushed the crumbs away from the corner of her mouth before turning her attention to her phone once more.

 

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A V R I L

|MOOD| Relaxed


|TAGS| @Blizzard


|WITH| Henry

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Avril rolled over onto her back and groaned. Another day. She stared at the ceiling for a while before finally mustering up the energy to get out of the comfy bed. "Elizabeth didn't wake me, she probably left already." Avril mumbled to herself as she trudged to the bathroom. She did her normal routine, shower, brush teeth then dress. She made her way to the kitchen and popped some toast in the toaster for breakfast. She ate rather quickly the got off to her job. She didn't have to get to work until noon though because of some special conference with her back boss and some others, so she still had a lot of time to spare.


Avril strolled down the streets, taking time to just feel the breeze lightly blowing her hair and enjoy the sounds of nature. She walked a little further and she could hear beautiful music was coming from nearby. It was even better than the calming sounds of nature. Avril stopped walking and closed her eyes so she could easily get lost in the sound of that guitar. She probably looked like a complete weirdo just standing in the middle of the street with her eyes closed, listening to something but she didn't mind."That's so beautiful." She opened her eyes and they darted around, using her ears as a guide to find where the beautiful sound was coming from. Avril hastily walked in the direction of the music, only to find a crowd gathering around a man playing the guitar. It was so calming. Avril made her way to the front of the crowd so she could easily see and hear since being short had it's restrictions. "So good." She sighed in delight with a small smile making it's way on her lips.

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[KingofAesir]

Madden Grey

Feeling: Surprised
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Madden stood awkwardly, shifting from foot to foot. Her boss motioned for her to move forward and she did just that, shove her hands in her pockets. "Grey, this is your new partner, Tess Fauna. Fauna, this is Madden Grey." Madden attempted a half hearted smile, her tiredness showing blatantly. "Uh...yea, hi." Madden pulled one hand out of her pocket to shake the others hand. Madden couldn't help but be impressed, she liked the hair and she most definitely liked the face. Maybe this new journalist woman wouldn't be so bad after all. Maybe.

Madden wondered who Penelope hadn't got as a photographer now. She hoped it was Kris, that guy was the epitome of stupid. Madden didn't mean to be mean to the poor guy, he actually took amazing pictures, it was just he wasn't te sharpest tool in the shed. The poor guy had beloved Tamara, a co-worker, when she told him a stick she had was actually a fairy in disguise and it was his job to get it to come out. Kris had kept it for a month before someone told him it was a joke. A month That's why Madden hoped that's who Penelope got, then she'd see how lucky she was to have had Madden. That sounded incredibly creepy...and kinda stalkerish.


Madden shook herself from her reverie when she realized she'd been standing there without saying anything for at least four whole minute. "So...am I clear to go home...or?" She asked her boss carefully, not wanting to aggravate him.

This is invisible...

With: Tess

Mentions: Tess

@LilyannaGaming


Location: Daily Times Newspaper Building

BBCode - Aowyn's BBCode & Sweets
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[Blizzard]

Mentions: @Starry Night


Mood: Happy





Even though Henry was dead tired when he arrived, once he started playing his favorite guitar tunes and saw the crowds connect with it he he felt refreshed and full of energy. This is why he loved playing his guitar so much, he could forget about all the worries and problems in the whole world and just get lost in it. He lifted his head and scanned the crowd in front of him. Some of them were happy and smiling, others were throwing what little money they can spare in the cowboy hat he had put infront of him. Then his eyes found hers, he then suddenly felt his heart pounding faster and he spotted the beautiful girl that made her way to the front of the crowd. She was watching him with a captivating smile filling her face. He stared at her for a few seconds then snapped himself back to reality, he realized that he was holding his breath so he slowly let it out and tried to return his focus on the music he was playing. Though that smile is all that filled his mind.


After playing another couple of songs he ended his performance and stood up, bowing down he thanked everyone for listening and for supporting him. As the crowd started walking away to go wherever they were headed he looked at the place where he girl was standing and felt relieved that she was still there. He took a deep breath and summoned some courage, then walked towards her. "You owe me an apology. This captivating smile of yours almost threw me off my game, then instead of clapping everyone would've been throwing whatever they were holding on me. Which arguably would've been more fun." He then smiled. "I'm sorry, I'm just joking. I'm glad that you enjoyed the music." He extended his hand offering to shake hers. "I'm Henry."

 

[sprouhtt]

Isabelle read the text from him and she was excited. Overall her day was about to be better then expected, hopefully he will concentrate more on her since their last date wasn't so great. Isabelle searched through her closet for the shirt that he loved seeing her in. After five minuets of looking she found it but it was all wrinkly, so she put her shirt on her bed and began ironing it. Once it looked presentable she quickly went into the shower and took a quick one. An hour had passed by since she was getting ready and she received another text from Tyler and he was already outside, she quickly put on her heels and grabbed her purse and left the apartment. She went down the elevator and hurried out front to where he was.


@Iskolde

 

[KingofAesir]

Tyler Patterson

Feeling: Nervous
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Tyler smiled as his girlfriend entered the car. But, his mind went into confusion as he saw the look on her face. She didn't look lonely. Tyler assumed he'd just have to ask her, maybe she was trying to hide it? "Hey, babe, weird question, but are you feeling lonely by any chance?" He placed both hands on the wheel, tapping then against it nervously. If she wasn't could that mean...no, it couldn't. He loved Isbelle. A lot.

Tyler shook his head and put the car in drive, pulling out of the parking lot. He knew where he was going, but was nervous about whether Isabelle would like it or not. Tyler had only been to the place a couple of times, and he loved it, but what he didn't know was if she would. Tyler glanced back at his guitar self-consciously, he totally had this. She would totally like it. No doubt. "You're not afriad of caves are you?"

This is invisible...

With: Isabelle

Mentions: Isabelle

@sprouhtt


Location: Isabelle's place.

BBCode - Aowyn's BBCode & Sweets
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[AviouslyPTX]

INTERACTIONS: NO ONE


MENTIONS: @Iskolde


FEELING: IRRITATED/ANGRY


As she ran, Layla felt herself become angrier and angrier at Charles for practically blowing her off most of the time. When Waffle House was in her sights, she slowed to a walk, finally stopping on the sidewalk near the door. Pacing back and forth, the brunette was a bit winded but it wasn't bad. She placed her hands on her hips and continued to pace, thinking about anything and everything. She knew she had to stop or she would end up making someone's car alarm go off or something. Clenching her jaw, she finally caught her breath and walked inside, pulling her headphones out of her ears. Finding a booth, she sat down and waited patiently. When the waiter came, she told him she wanted a couple waffles and a cup of coffee. When he left, she pulled her phone out of the holder and scrolled through her contacts. She knew she had to get her feelings off her chest, but who could she talk to at this time? She stopped on Tyler's name and sighed a bit. Out of everyone she talked to, he was probably the closest she had to a best friend. Before she could back out, she began typing a message, a bit nervous that he was either sleeping or with Isabelle.

Ty

me

Hey... I know it's late but do you mind if I talk to you about something? If you're with Isabelle then don't worry about it. I just didn't know who else I could talk to about it. [/B] :/ [B]

Sending the message, she set her phone down and put her head in her hands, a few loose strands of hair falling into her face.