Chaz Kent

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I’m slowly working on replies. I’m sorry for the slow. :(

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amaliasummers:

Truthfully, Amalia had heard the other person calling out to her but she had simply decided she didn’t have the time to stop, not knowing she would be confronted about her decision only a few moments later. “Because it’s my fault you bought more than you can carry? Put your fucking bags down, open the door, hold it with your foot and then pick the bags up again. It’s not rocket science.”

Giving her sickliest nice smile, she glanced at the woman. “I wasn’t actually asking you to answer.” She shifted the bags in her arms as she waited for the elevator. “I know perfectly well how to do it, but everyone likes a little assistance. I wasn’t asking you to help me carry anything.”

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Guys, my brain is shot. I want to RP so much, but my brain is all “you want words? you want good words? HA”

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erinwillicms:

She was just glad that she didn’t have to take the stairs, not that she’d mind it much if it weren’t for the fact that she had just come back from the gym herself and needed to sit down. “I’d be happy to oblige.” she adds and shook her head at her comment. “No, I would hate it if you lost your grocery, so hand over a bag.” she added before taking one of the grocery bags. “And lead the way, but give me another, I can handle another one.” she added before allowing the other to lead the way.

More than happy to relinquish one of her bags, she let the woman take one. “So many things could break. Eggs, jars, bottles. It’d be terrible.” Chaz let another bag go into the other woman’s hands. “You are a savior, I can’t thank you enough. Teaches me to wait until I have no food before going grocery shopping.” She chuckled as she stepped onto the elevator.

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erinwillicms:

Was she going to admit to her activities? Well no, not just yet. Not until she was sure she could trust the other. “Depends, will you rat me out anytime in the near future and how do you feel about skunks?” she asks.

Glancing at the other woman, she eyed her up and down. “I’m not really a snitch. And skunks are adorable, but please don’t let them spray me.” She chuckled slightly and tilted her head to the side slightly. “If you prefer, you don’t have to tell me.”

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bcllamyx:

There appeared to be a distant, muffled disturbance sourcing from behind her, although despite this, she continued on her merry way. There was no attention paid to the pleading woman, as Bellamy casually strolled through the door and hadn’t lifted a finger to hold it open while she now was left stuck in the lobby thanks to the elevator being in use. If she ever felt awkward before, she would now — abandoning somebody and now forced to endure the consequences. With a sly side-eye, Bellamy glanced at the numerous bags weighing the girl down before speaking up. ❝ Got anything good in there? I could use a snack. ❞ 

She could have screamed with how mad she was. It took her quite a while to finagle the door open. Chaz couldn’t tell if this was the same woman who didn’t hold the door open, so she bit her tongue as she noticed the woman waiting for the elevator. Juggling the bags again, she moved to stand near the elevator. “I’ve got a few snacks, yes. But I can’t really get to them right now.”

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rayleeelectronics:

It was lunch time but instead of closing the shop up, Raylee decided to keep it open and order some food. That’s how she ended up in the position she was right now, sitting by the counter currently eating her lunch. Hearing the small bell by the door ringing, letting her know that someone was coming in, she said without looking up. “Welcome to Raylee Electronics. How can I help you?”

Her speakers having recently died on her, and headphones always getting tangled up as she moved, Chaz was in the market for a new speaker. But, she knew little of them. She’d been going to as many places as possible to try and get any kind of quote or idea what she was looking for. Glancing over at the counter she smiled at the woman. “Uh, yeah. I’m looking for speakers?”

[kol-calamity-blog]

I Need Entertainment

[oflightningandstorms-blog]

ANONYMOUS TIME!!!! (or ask in character!)

HYE have you ever?

FMK fuck marry kill

KHC kiss hug cuddle

NML a night, a month or for life?

AMA ask me anything

HON hot or not?

WWY well would you?

WYR would you rather?

TOD truth or dare?

SMW ship me with?

TOT this or that?

WIS who I ship? (with myself, or with others — specify)

or anything else hilariously entertaining you can think of!  

[therealhamster]

don’t tell me what to do unless we’re in bed together

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erinwillicms:

Erin raised a brow at the frantic calling for her to keep the door opened and as requested, she did so until the girl had caught up. She stepped to the side and held the door open before letting the door close once the girl had walked inside. “Need any help there?” she asks, referring to the bags of groceries she held. “Just as long as you don’t make me take the stairs.” she added in a playful tone.

“I’m not going to make you take any stairs. I only take them when I don’t have my hands full.” She chuckled lightly. “If you could help, I’d adore you. Getting to the third floor is a terror as is, let alone with full arms. If you’re just offering to be nice, I also completely understand.”

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erinwillicms:

“Some DOUCHE BAG by the name of ROMAN broke down my door. So yes, I am furious.” first it was her speakers, and then it was her door. Which is why the cage she held in her hand was perfectly justifiable as to what she was goign to do next. She just didn’t want to get caught so she hoped the person she ran into wasn’t going to tell anyone. 

Glancing at the woman with the cage, Chaz shifted her weight slightly. “Right, douche bag named Roman.” She looked the woman over for a moment. “What exactly is going on? Should I be hiding so I’m not an accomplice?”

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“Hold the door, hold the door, hold the door!” Hands full of groceries, the door to the apartment complex. Sighing, she slowed her walk to the door. “No, hear someone asking for you to hold the door, just keep going. It’s not like I have to juggle them enough as is.” Chaz muttered to herself as she got to the doors.