She's Incapable of Love...

Arianna Fleming • Power: Telekinesis [Ability to manipulate and control objects with the mind, often in ways not visible to the naked eye.] • "Expect anything from anyone, the devil was once an angel..."

[kitstone]

...Has anyone seen Charlie?

[kitstone]

…then shouldn’t we go look for her? I mean, something’s wrong. Jesus, I mean, are you and Carter even worried…?

[aria-fleming]

Shut up. I'll go look around. You do yourself and me a favor, keep your fucking mouth shut. The last thing we need is a panic around here. Got it?

[kitstone]

...Has anyone seen Charlie?

She hasn’t been answering any of my texts or calls… I’m kind of worried.

[aria-fleming]

...come to think of it, I haven't seen her around lately. Like at all.

[freddyellis]

I believe greetings are in order.

[aria-fleming]

If you're smart, you'll turn around and go right back to where you came from.

[aria-fleming]

Am I the only one who is feeling like something is...off.

[emerysantos]

I've got the wood and can start the fire...

[emerysantos]

So I’m guessing you’d be one that likes to put the two together then?

[aria-fleming]

Separate, they're amazing. Together, they're mind blowing.

[aria-fleming]

I Love This Bar | Open

Aria sauntered into the town's only bar, she was sure the Amet population that currently inhabited the town would have drank the place dry by now, but there still always seemed to be more. It was a Saturday night and the place was completely packed with people, something that took her by surprise. The town always seemed to be nothing but poster perfect, white picket fence families. Ordering a shot of vodka, she plopped down on a bar stool. The glass soon was sitting in front of her and like a child with candy, she smiled and drank it happily. Aria's mind had been keeping her up at night lately and it was a nice alcohol induced nap that became the goal of her indulgence. Things had become so complicated so fast, it wasn't something she had been used to. For so many years she avoided confrontation and drama, it almost felt like someone else's life who had caused all of the pain she caused the ghosts of her past. Ordering another shot that soon turned into three more, she spun on the stool a little, looking for a familiar face in the crowd of people. A yell caught her attention and she stood up quickly, pushing through the crowd to find where the noise had come from. A woman was yelling at a group of men, her shirt soaked from a beer. Feeling relieved at the sight before her, Aria sighed a little. Ever since she had been shot, she was sure it was a matter of time before one of them got seriously hurt and she'd be sure to keep everyone safe if she could.

Turning on her heel, the brunette began her walk back to her bar stool when she felt a hand. A hand on her ass. Glaring she turned to see a very intoxicated man, winking at her. She wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or just an opportunity to let out some anger but she decided using a drunk as her punching bag wasn't such a bad idea. Suddenly Carter's voice echoed through her mind reminding her she shouldn't cause a scene. Rolling her eyes, she shoved the man towards the door and pulled him outside to the side of the building. He continued a drunken rant about what he'd like to do to her and just as she clenched her fist intending to break his nose, he took her by surprise, grabbing her face and kissing her forcefully. That was all it took for something inside Aria to snap and she grabbed him by his throat, propping him up against the wall. Focusing all of her attention on him, she began to pull him up the wall slowly thanks to the help of her power. "Don't. Touch me. Again." She growled. He was easily twice her size, she could only imagine what it would look like to someone seeing her holding him off the ground. The sound of someone clearing their throat behind her brought her back to reality and she noticed the man's face was beginning to change color. Pouting that someone had ruined her fun, Aria loosened her grip on the drunken slob and watched as he slinked away. "Can I help you?" She asked, turning as she still felt someone's eyes on her back.

[kitstone]

Today's not been my day.

I’m so tired of rude people.

[aria-fleming]

You better not make it rain. Me and my hair will be very upset.

[emerysantos]

I've got the wood and can start the fire...

[emerysantos]

Oh yeah? What about the word wood?

[aria-fleming]

That word definitely sparks up an interest too.

[emerysantos]

I've got the wood and can start the fire...

Now all that needs to be answered is, whose got the alcohol?

[aria-fleming]

The word alcohol always gains my attention.

[lightwoodshadows-deactivated202]

[allisundays]

[aria-fleming]

↳ ‘stubborn love’ - the lumineers

She'll lie and steal and cheat, And beg you from her knees Make you thinks she means it this time She'll tear a hole in you, The one you can't repair But I still love her, I don't really care...

[psychoticfiercebitch]

[felicitysoak]

[kitstone]

Isn't everything so... Perfect today?

The weather, the mood… Everything. I love it.

[aria-fleming]

Either you've discovered the beauty of hallucinogenic drugs or someone got laid.

[aria-fleming]

...

[carterhensleyold-blog]

I wasn’t sure you’d want to keep me around that long.

[aria-fleming]

You can leave when you want...I won't kick you out...

[aria-fleming]

...

[carterhensleyold-blog]

I’ve got a perfect cure for those, but it involves not leaving this room for the next twenty-four hours.

[aria-fleming]

...maybe thirty hours. Just to be safe.

[aria-fleming]

...

[carterhensleyold-blog]

So did I.

[aria-fleming]

And for once I'm perfectly fine waking up to a raging hangover.