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@amazonamywayne
Hi! If you’re still following me and you were from Vindex like 5,000 years ago (even if you’re not) and you’re bored and looking for a new roleplay. Our buddy Samie is getting the gang back here: http://bellamineprep.tumblr.com/
Winter break seemed slower this year then in previous years and for Amy she spent sometime and Themysicra and sometime of it in her apartment in Gotham laying low for the most part and trying to focus on herself.
Being back at school would bring hopefully a some positive changes. But for now some old habits die hard. Here she was in the training space practicing combos on the bag.
She only stopped when someone approached her.
“Do you need something?” She asked wondering if they wanted the bag or something specifically from her.
[nextblackmask:]
“I’m back,” he nodded with a large grin. Jack couldn’t shake the happy feeling he had just by seeing the brunette again. When he had heard about the kidnappings, he’d gotten worried about Amy and Donnie, but he couldn’t come back immediately. Jack was here now, though.
“For you,” he handed her the flowers. “Are you busy right now?” The male asked, quickly looking around the hallway. He wouldn’t admit it but he was looking to make sure none of his group would walk up.
“Would you like to go on a date with me?”
“They’re beautiful” She responded referring to the flowers.
Amy expression of surprised morphed into a smile. She missed Jack. She truly did. After he left her mind seemed to always wonder back to him. She’d sometimes wonder what he was up to or if he was ok.
When Amy had bad days thinking of her family was where her mind would go to keep her grounded. But since the incident her family suddenly couldn’t keep her calm like normal. When she had her bad days her thoughts would go to Jack. The times as kids when they would stick together at boring charity events. The dance they attended together.
It was strange to her. Almost frightening. She was unsure what to categorize these feelings but maybe with him back she could figure that out.
“No I’m not busy at the moment” She accepted the flowers smile not wavering. “I’d like that a lot actually.”
[brucewxync:]
Bruce stayed silent watching his daughter. He remembered hearing about the explosion. He had been in Gotham when it had happened. As soon as he had heard what had happened in flew in trying to find out if his family was okay. When he found out that his daughter had died it crushed him. He flew back to Gotham, and threw himself into work. “I was in Gotham, Amy. I couldn’t have known.”
“You couldn’t have know???” Amy asked disbelief spread right across her face. It took a lot of will power to keep her hands in her pocket and not breaking something else. “Your the world’s greatest detective... Yet you couldn’t figure out that something was wrong!? That whatever latex, carbon or whatever was buried down there wasn’t me! Not even after having to go through the same thing with Jason?! You didn’t think to..I mean... I-I can’t believe...I”
Amy tried to form her overwhelming thoughts into words. Everything was swirling her her head like a whirlpool. She wanted to lash out she wanted to hit something.
Her dad was one of her heroes. Of all the people she would have thought to figure everything out she would have guessed him to be at the top of the list. But to know that he had no clue what’s so ever made her made her borderline furious. She felt let down. For the first time she actually felt like her father let her down.
“I should go...” Amy spoke unable to even think straight. Before she could do anything she would regret. She turned to head to the door.
“H-how many of them were there?”
“Enough to take me down.” He said, moving to get up and wincing when he tried. He took only a second to relax before pushing himself to a sitting position and then to his feet. He looked down at all the people he did manage to knock out. There was about seven of them. “Come on, let’s get out of here.”
[acro-bat-ic:]
His head wasn’t all there that night, he knew he should have called in for back up when he noticed the number of people he was about to take in a fight but he just… didn’t. Dick shook his head. “It’s just a flesh wound.” He joked, keeping the mood as light as he could. “Don’t look at me with those judgey little eyes, Amy.” He said with a smile. “I handled it.”
“Getting the snot beaten out of you is handling it? Good to know.” Amy responded with a small eye roll. “Oh I am giving you the eyes Nightwing. Fully giving you the eyes. Next time use your big brain of yours.”
[brucewxync:]
“That’s why I’m back. I’m here to put an end to that.” He said looking at her. “Amy, what happened?” He asked his tone tense.
“Well I hope so.” Amy spoke. She rested her hands on the top of one of the chair’s he on in his office. Leaning against it slightly. She gave a confused look with a hint of anger. Did he not know? Was the world’s greatest detective not realize his own daughter was blown up buried under rubble and a lab rat? Was he serious right now? Scratch that he was always serious. “What happened was I died when Vindex blew up. I died and was at the mercy of Hydra for two whole months.” She gripped the top of the chair tighter trying to keep her emotions under control. “I would still be there if it wasn’t for Dick. Cause no one but him seemed to realized I was wasn’t the one buried ten feet in the ground!”
She gripped the chair tighter eventually breaking it entirely. She dropped the pieces in her grip hands slightly shacking she buried them in her pockets. Words now caught in her throat.
“H-how many of them were there?”
“Enough to take me down.” He said, moving to get up and wincing when he tried. He took only a second to relax before pushing himself to a sitting position and then to his feet. He looked down at all the people he did manage to knock out. There was about seven of them. “Come on, let’s get out of here.”
“Do you need any help walking??” Amy asked keeping an eye out for any of back up that would want to take a swing at them. “Remind me again why you didn’t call for help until after you started getting the snot beaten out of you.”
[luxdarkholme:]
“I kinda did. Really wouldn’t have blamed ya.” She promised, smiling back almost shyly. “I’m-.” Lux paused, she wasn’t good. She wasn’t sure what she was. “I’m okay.”
“You sure you don’t seem it?” Amy question before holding her hands up “Sorry I’m prying it’s a force of habit”
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Okay, so he was wasted. Very wasted. Drunk enough to think this was a good idea. After staying with Amy for the last few hours. Just drinking and talking about everything. They were just cuddling platonically until Jax made a (stupid) move. Maneuvering so he was over her, he leaned down and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips.
Amy should have know that maybe her and Jax should have toned it down with the drinking. Her mind was fuzzy at first when he kissed her. She went with the flow at first returning the kiss.
Then her brain actually processed what was going on. She immediately pushed him back off her.
“No no no no no no.” She spoke “I think we’ve both had a little to much. Bed time.”
“I’m fine.” Helena said, holding her hands up with the gloves on. She’d just gotten her cast off and was cleared for combat, but she was pale and sweaty. It was obvious she was sick, but she wasn’t going to admit that. “Let’s go, come on.” The archer was out of breath and slurring her words, but she was determined to spar after weeks of not being able to do anything.
“Bull shit” Amy responded lowering her guard properly looking over her sister. “You are barley talking or standing straight. Come on sis let’s gets you back to your room,”
[brucewxync:]
Bruce had missed his daughter while he was away. He had a lot of business to take care of back in Gotham.
“It did go well.” He said nodding. “How has the new school been?”
“School’s been good when it’s not blowing up, being attacked or students and teachers aren’t being kidnapped and tortured.” Amy responded with the utmost hint of sass in her voice. A tone she rarely used around her father.
@brucewxync
Jack walked up to Amy’s door, taking a deep breath. The last time he had been standing in this spot was when he had asked the female to the gala and here he was to ask her out once again. Just like that night, he brought roses for her. It took the Gotham native more time than he would ever admit to realize that he actually liked Amy as more than a dancing partner and the trip he had taken gave him time to reflect on the subject.
Maybe this was a bad idea, Jack thought to himself. It wasn’t like he could actually turn back now though. The date had already been set up and if she rejected him then she did and he would have a miserable time picking it up, but he couldn’t let that stop him. Jack reached his free hand out and knocked on the door, waiting patiently for her to open the door.
@amazonamywayne
Amy wasn’t sure who would be knocking on her door at this moment. She wasn’t expecting anyone right now and it’s not like she had a roommate who would be coming here. The brunette got up from her bed and made her way over to the door.
Her eyes widen when she opened it. Not expecting to see Jack standing in front of her with, with roses nonetheless. She stared for a moment not sure how to react just yet. She wasn’t expecting the male to be back. Yet here he was just full of surprises.
“Your back” was what first slipped out of her lips.
“If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.” (Amy)
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Bruce had been in the training room when he heard someone come in. “I was barely hurt.” He said shaking his head.
“You always say that. You break three ribs? Barley hurt. Need stitches? Barley hurt. Break you back? Barley hurt. Forgive me if I don’t believe you this time.”
“Let’s get you to bed.”
“It’s nothin’. It’s just…” He grimaced in pain. “Wow, that hurts.” Jax sighed before taking a few steps with Amy. “If you think laying down will even help. Right now, I’m tempted to get a drink or two. I get the feeling it might help a little more then laying there.”
“May I remind you that drinking is what got you into a bar fight which got you hurt in the first place.” Amy responded “So I think you need to take a few steps back from the booze. Were almost there.”
[luxdarkholme:]
Yellow eyes dropped to the offered hand cautiously. Maybe she’d meant her no harm before but now… Well Lux would have wanted to punch herself. Eventually taking the hand, Lux used it to help pull herself up. “Thanks.” She mumbled, avoiding eye contact. “Shoulda just kicked my head in.”
“No problem” Amy offered a small smile. “Nah you didn’t deserve that. You alright though?”
Just that ONE night
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