IND. DC Original Character

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The Mime knows she needs to play CAREFULLY with the Clown Prince of Crime, that any wrong move would render her lifeless and unable to find who had done her wrong. As things sat, she had been using J to learn more of the criminal network as well as give herself a NAME. . .but it was never all in vain. She had her own goals and aspirations, sure, but she was also looking for a place where she could be who she truly was. Strangely, she found solace with J, even though she hadn’t quite known him to the fullest. . .Perhaps she believed insanity to be the only thing honest in this world, and everything else she was exposed to just represented cinders of a life she had once desperately tried to live. A life that was taken from her.

Emerald hues watch him carefully as he takes the glass from her hands, and as it falls she doesn't even bat an eye to the shards scattering around her feet, rather it causes a gentle hum to escape her lips. Pale hues break away as she makes slow footfalls across the penthouse floor, her gaze now focusing on the Gotham skyline. As J speaks, she’d cease her motion, her gaze slowly drifting back.

“A test?” her porcelain visage tilts slightly, “What do you have in mind?” The Mime questions, her brows lifting in interest. She has faith in her ability---her LOYALTY----so she believes it will be rather simple. After all she had already shown she had cared for the man, granted it was to benefit her in the long run---she assumed that her little pop-quiz would be something to assure J that she was more trustworthy then Harley. Mime would accept the task, no matter how big or small, any step forward was in her favor.

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Lady Gaga as La Chameleon

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“The Riddler?” She repeats softly, offering a gentle nod, showing him she was certianlly going to remember it, even if she already known the TRUTH. “You don’t give up do you?” Here she presents a gentle chuckle, her  gaze breaking briefly, “Amelia Romano. I’m acting CEO for Ace Chemicals, maybe you’ve heard of me.” She’d look back and provide a wink, “Though names mean very little in the grand scheme of things. Don’t they? I mean, just cause you know my name doesn’t mean you really know who I am or what my interests are. . .but I find myself oh so curious on the thought of what YOU  do in your spare time.”

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@feltcalling continued from this dusty post.

The blonde stands at Bruce’s side, one arm at her side, the other holding a glass of champagne, “I suppose that would make two of us. . .truthfully, if you feel a call to action, no matter how big or small, you take it and run.” Green hues shift, her lips pulling slightly, “There is a reason you can’t let go. . .so why fight against the tide? Why not just. . .embrace it. Feel what you need to feel, there’s no shame in that. I find. . .people like us, that see things in a different light have a ability to make a change. Sometimes for good, and sometimes bad. . .I think having a good home is what helps people like us find our path. . .and Bruce, even if you have suffered losses, you have people in your corner. Always. It will never replace what has been taken, but never take it for granted because when you need them most, they will be there.” Amelia’s eyes shift away from Bruce to over look the room as she takes a sip from her glass. “The past may be the past, but we can only adapt and change and there is nothing wrong with becoming who you need to be. It will be scary, and it will be hard. . but you will make it because you are a Wayne.”

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First-Time interaction starter pack

“Have you seen my dog?”

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry-!”

“Watch where you’re walking!”

“Do you need a ride home?”

“Hey! Where are you going? It’s dark out, i wanna walk with you.”

“Hey… Can i walk with you? It’s getting late, and..”

“Hello! Would you like to hear about our lord and savior Jesus Christ?”

“Who… Are you?”

“Why are you holding my hand?”

“Wait! You aren’t my grandma!”

“I think you have the wrong number.”

“Wanna get a drink?”

“I think you grabbed the wrong bag.”

“Looks like we’re paired together!”

“That’s my seat.”

“Oh! Sorry! I thought you were someone else..”

“Do you have a dollar or two to spare?”

“I heard you singing. It sounded nice.”

“So, since we’re gonna be stuck together, what’s your name?”

“D…Did the elevator just stop?”

[black-and-white-gaga]

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Amelia stares at the younger blonde, her gaze cool as ICE---though she doesn’t seem to sway on either side of the fence. She is a serious business women---hence the CALLOUS expression etched onto her face. She isn’t looking for something typical, though the listing in the newspaper would express quite the opposite. Amelia is looking for a a younger face, someone she can USE as an informant. It wasn’t about what her qualifications had been, or even how long she had worked at the small diner in the narrows. . .all that mattered is that she’d remain loyal and listen. 

“I find qualifications to be a rather SILLY thing to look at. Anyone can lie about them. You have a pretty face, so that is already in your favor. . .” Amelia clears her throat, shifting in her chair as her eyes drift to the resume before her, scanning over the sheet before her inky hues snap back to Harleen. “The job I’m looking to fill is a serious one. ‘Management’ here isn’t for everyone---and those who can’t fulfill it, well. . .the Narrow’s don’t even want them after I get done with them. If you can keep your lips sealed, and do your job. . .you will be paid very well. I am generous with this position because of what is involved. I could give you whatever you need to live comfortably, and even then there will be bonus’s for holidays that you work. . .but I expect you to watch not only patrons but other employees as well. You will be my eyes in this place, my ears. . .but you should always keep your head down. You would be a waitress on the surface, but something far more important behind closed doors. . .and most important;y, you would be expected to keep your true position hidden and answer strictly to me.”

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❛ what are you doing with that ? ❜

Dangerous Sentence Starters | Accepting

A voice permeates through the dark, something that causes the Mime to stop, her hands wrapped in leather held up as she slowly cranes her neck, her inky hues staring at a silhouette. Slowly, she turns on her heel, her lips providing a very subtle pout.

“Sending a message.” Spoken softly as she takes a small step closer, her hands falling to her sides, The pale woman steps out of the way of a support column wrapped in explosives, its fairly clear the timer hasn’t started ticking. . .though a simple press of a trigger hidden in her garter belt would assure things went off flawlessly. “What’s it to you anyway, you gonna tattle?”

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[vaememes]

                   𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  .

❛   what  are  you  doing?   ❜

❛   what ,  you’re  going  to  kill  me?  ❜

❛   fuck !  put  the  gun  down !  please , come on !  it’s  me ,  alright ?  ❜

❛   what  are  you  doing  with  that ?   ❜

❛   please ..  don’t  do  this  anymore !   ❜

❛   let  her/them/him  go  or  i’ll  blow  you  away !  ❜

❛   wait ! okay …  okay !  okay , i’ll  tell  you ,  whatever  you  want  to  know  ..   ❜

❛   you  point  that  thing  at  me  you  better  pull  the  trigger .  ❜

❛   alright , alright , alright  ..  i’ll talk !   ❜

❛   please ,  just  let  me  go ,  i  won’t  tell  anyone …  i  promise  .  ❜

❛   let  me  out  of  here !   let  me  go !   ❜

❛   you’re  not  getting  away  this  time  …  ❜

❛   actually ,  i  think  i  better  get  going  …   it’s  late  and  …   ❜

❛   come  on !  fight  back !  fight  back !  fight  back  you  coward !   ❜

❛   come  on ,  hit  me !   ❜

❛   do  it !  pull  the  trigger !  do  it  ,  do  it  ,  do  it !   ❜

❛   come  and  find  me  …  polo !  ❜

❛   i  don’t  want  to  hide  anymore ,  i  don’t  want  to  be  afraid  anymore  …   ❜

❛   you   keep   saying   you’re   going   to   stop   but   you   don’t !  ❜

❛   how   many   more   people   need   to   die   before   you’re   satisfied ?  ❜

❛   why   are   you   doing   this ?   ❜

❛   don’t   come   any   closer  ,   that’s   far   enough  .   ❜

❛   if   you  don’t   pull   the   trigger   i’ll   pull   it   for   you  !   ❜

❛   i  thought  that  you  were  in  danger  …   ❜

❛   you’re  dangerous  …  i ,   i  just  don’t  want  to  end  up  dead ..   ❜

❛   i  promise  i  won’t  hurt  you  …    ❜

❛   can  you  please  stop  screwing  with  my  mind ,  god  !   ❜

❛   i  don’t  want  to  be  here  anymore ,  please ,  can  we  go  back ?   ❜

❛   um  ….  i’m  not  sure  i  want  to  go ,   thanks   anyway  ..   ❜

❛   that  sounds  dangerous  ….   i’m  in .   ❜

❛   i  don’t  know ,  it  sounds  awfully  dangerous  …  ❜

❛   stay  back  or  i  will  rip  your  head  off  !  ❜

❛   i  think  …   this   is   wrong ,  no .  i  can’t  just  stand  by   and   watch   it  .   ❜

❛   do  you  think  you  would  ever  hurt  me  like  that ?   ❜

❛   i  can’t  be  with  someone  who  could  hurt  me  like  that  …  ❜

❛   this  is  not  love  !   it   is   obsession  !   a   sick  one  at   that  !  ❜

❛   are  you  following  me  ?   what  …   what  do  you  want  ?   money  ?   ❜

❛   please  …  i  have  money ,   just  let  me  go  .  ❜

❛   i  don’t  think  you  realize  how  the  dangerous  this  game  is  ..   ❜

❛   it’s  not  just  a  game  !   ❜

❛   if  you’re  in  some  kind  of  trouble ,  you  can  tell  me  .   ❜

❛   come  on  ,   it’s  just  a  game ,  what  could  go  so  wrong  ?   ❜

❛   are  you  the  one  that’s  been  watching  me  ?   stalking  me  ?  ❜

❛   actually ,  do  you  mind  if  we  just  stop/pull  over  here  ?   ❜

❛   what  are  you  doing ?   you  missed  the  stop  back  there ?   ❜

❛   hello ?   is   someone  there  ?   ❜

❛   you’re  scaring  me  …   ❜

❛   okay ,  you’re  really  starting  to  scare  me  …  ❜

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A few updates to Mia have been done so that Mia’s biography is a bit clearer. :3c

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The Mime is motionless, sitting idle as she watches Joker speak, her lips providing a very CURT smirk. . .It was time for excitement---a chance to do something far more exciting then drawing smiley faces on bombs----oh yes. That is what SHE was reduced to before Harley took off. . .but it wasn’t a moment to fret, rather one to embrace delicately. 

“Course boss, anything you need.” His approach is met with a simple drifting of her gaze, her body language not receptive of his, “I would kill Jefferson first, he’s the most organized. The rest are a bunch of cowards. . .I doubt it will be very difficult. Question is, how would you like to do it?”

Finally her stillness is silenced with a roll of her neck, her thin shoulder pulling together as she stands, only to lift into the air as she stretches. There’s a gentle hum to escape her lips as her arms slowly return to rest at her side. Slowly, she turns on her heel to stare at the Clown Prince of Crime. 

“I’m a fan of arsenic poisoning personally, but I wager you might already have an idea.” Slowly she approaches a small bar tucked into the corner, grabbing a glass of water. She’d search the drawers behind the bar until she had found aspirin. With both in hand, she returns to J’s side, holding both out to him to assist with  the migraine that she was fairly certain he had. There’s a look of expectancy on her pale visage, a brow perked, “However, I imagine you might need these before WE do anything.”

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‘  my five year plan is to maybe go out for ice cream this afternoon?  ’-crimescupid

A softer world Sentence starters | Accepting

@crimescupid

“I can certianlly see that in our future. . .perhaps we should go to the place that serves snow-cones. I imagine we could have our fill while people run in terror. Sounds like a cute date idea, don’t it? I imagine my five year plan may be a little more complicated but I cherish the simplicity in just having ice cream., it’s a lot less to worry about, ya know?”

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‘ fake happiness beats genuine misery. ’

A softer world Sentence starters | Accepting

Silence captures the woman void of color, her head slightly tilting as her black painted lips curl slightly.  She allows a gentle hum to escape her lips as she gingerly takes small tip-toe steps through the room, “Fake it till you make it.~”  It’s spoken rather sing-song i n nature as her emerald hues drift back to the male dressed in green. “…Say, haven’t we met before?” Brows furrow, “You look pretty familiar.” Typically, Mimes refuse to speak, but Mia had done so on very SLIM occasions. Mia ceases her motion, planting her feet firmly on the ground. Eventually it hits her—-they HAD met before. LONG ago, in a library…but he would recognize her as someone more. . .pristine and catty in nature. “Hmmm…” There’s a motion of her zipping her lips and tossing away the key as she finds a place to sit upon a table, her legs slowly moving back and forth as she observes in silence.

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—  sentence starters :  a softer world.

‘  i am learning to appreciate the simple things, like you.  ’

‘  we carry our own loneliness with us.  ’

‘  let them hate me, so long as they fear me.  ’

‘  i am surprised more suicide notes don’t just say ‘ no thank you ’.  ’

‘  everyone should have a contingency plan for when the dead rise. mine is to see my brother again.  ’

‘  even monsters are welcome when your home feels empty.  ’

‘  live every day like it’s your second last.  ’

‘  my five year plan is to maybe go out for ice cream this afternoon?  ’

‘  wherever you go, there you are, murdering more people.  ’

‘  there are two types of love: true love, and the love we actually get.  ’

‘  i don’t want to die alone, which i guess means i don’t want to die.  ’

‘  you are never here. you are always almost there.  ’

‘  you miss 100 percent of the shots you take at people who aren’t really there.  ’

‘  i only miss 92% of the shots i don’t take. no big deal.  ’

‘  i am so tired of taking everyone’s word for it that money doesn’t buy happiness.  ’

‘  when you get that look, nobody is safe. it’s why i first fell in love with you.  ’

‘  things are easier since i stopped dreaming.  ’

‘  i don’t wish i were dead, but some time off from being alive would be nice.  ’

‘  i cannot see where i want to go, only that i want the going.  ’

‘  it’s not you, it’s me. it’s both of us. actually, it’s your dad. it feels good to admit that.  ’

‘  there are so many hours in a day.  ’

‘  you and me will die the way we lived, telling ourselves stories to make it mean something.  ’

‘  when someone tells you you are wasting your life, smile real wide, and suggest they be grateful that you don’t waste theirs next.  ’

‘  it’s the little things that keep us going. like violence.  ’

‘  some friends you see every day, and some friends you see when there’s blood in the air. you need both.  ’

‘  you either die a hero or live long enough to die from alzheimer’s.  ’

‘  roses are red, violets are blue, you can do whatever you want to me.  ’

‘  i used to think being intelligent was enough.  ’

‘  i don’t know what the fuck true love even is, but i do want to hang out with you for basically the rest of my life.  ’

‘  fake happiness beats genuine misery.  ’

‘  relationships work best if we are honest about not wanting to know the truth.  ’

‘  i’m pretty sure the mysterious depths of the ocean is a metaphor for this conversation. does it ever end?  ’

‘  everyone smiles at us, like we’re the cutest couple. let’s do something wrong.  ’

‘  at my worst, i worry you’ll realize you deserve better. at my best, i worry you won’t.  ’

‘  happiness is not a house where you can live.  ’

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21 september 2009

photoshoot by annie leibovitz

new york city