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im-wolverine·:
“A little bit, I suppose,” he replied with a tilt of his head, taking another pull from his cigar. “Welcome to weird world, Janis. Everyone here seems to be from somewhere else.”
“does seem that way doesn’t it.” she shrugs. “i know right, my mom is probably loosing her mind right now.” she can’t help but snicker. “where are you from then?”
thvshadows·:
(¸.• ♛ → “Why you think that?”
“can anything that colour green really be good for you?”
iridxscent·:
sawyer loved tree hill and wanted to back as soon as she could find a way out of here, but she did find it peaceful around this small town. all though she did miss her family and her best friends, it was working wonders for her creative writing. “you know, we’ve been stuck in place for a few weeks you think someone would try to contact us or MAYBE at least our emails would work.”
“ yeah, well i don’t exactly have anyone either dude, nothing works out here. people might not even know we’re gone.” known for her theatrics, janis spoke on. “like, maybe aliens took our forms and sent us here so they can observe humans or something.”
lunamximoff·:
“Well, I broke up my very first fight today, and as a result, I now have a black eye. Suits me well, right? I look like a badass”
“you do look pretty badass.” janis grins, squinting to see it better. “how’s the other guy look?”
rvlcthcworld·:
“uh, thanks.” the short haired female looked at the other. “i think i can handle myself though.”
“your loss.” the girl shrugged, kicking her feet up.
starcrosscdlovers·:
“ — WINE ?” eponine eyed the glass in her hands, looking at the other girl as if she’d gone mad. “after dealing with people all day, it’s the only thing that calms me. i’m willing to deal with the consequences.”
“i meant the bread, y’know all the bad carb shit going around.” she motions lazily with her hands. “mind if i take it? y’know.. for your safety.”
irusuhq·:
“why do you even say anything in the first place then?”
“ouch.” she snickers, raising an eyebrow at the man. “you know, the whole ‘learnt to talk’ lesson is a little hard to shake, i’m getting there though.”
im-wolverine·:
“Now much is as scary as my face, kid,” he replied as he took the cigar back, putting it right back in his mouth. “But you can call me Logan.”
“well that’s definitely way less scary, isn’t it?” she grins. “i’m janis.”
thespiansouls·:
“ what am i doing here ? what are YOU doing here ?? ” maureen questions back, excitement filling her voice. she still can’t believe that joanne’s here. HERE !! in this weird cozy place that she’s getting used to. collins & angel were right, a small town like santa fe could calm her rebellious attitude & mellow out a bit of her dramatic side— there’s peace here that can never be found in man & money-eating new york.
her arms wrap tighter around the other brunette, taking in the warmth of the person she’s wished for ever since she got here. yeah, she might be a bitch sometimes for flirting around even when in front of joanne & she’s selfish when it comes to a lot of things. but joanne’s the first ( and hopefully last ) person she felt more than lust to, & their relationship is the only one she puts a true effort in to make them work.
stepping forward, maureen leaves a flurry of kisses on joanne’s cheek, grinning all the while. “ when did you get here ? i can’t wait to tell you all about my time here. it’s great !! ”
for a moment, she’s surprised by her excitement. expecting maureen to be mad for ruining her fun. but here she was, acting like joanne was so special... arms slowly wrap around the other woman, a small smile gracing her lips now. maybe this is what they needed.
“i don’t know.. apparently no one knows.” she can’t help but snicker, placing her hands on her hips.
the kisses catch her off guard, but she can’t help but grin, perhaps her first genuine grin since she got here. “one second.” joanne steps away from her, muttering something to her co worker as she unties her apron. “take a seat.” she offers, pulling it out for her. “and tell me all about it.”
irusuhq·:
“do you think I care what you think?”
“no one really does anyway, so..”
ofsagacious·:
“ There’s a few things but the healthy food is crazy expensive - have to pay for more than just grease. “
“ yeah, well i’m not exactly drowning in funds. even grease related funds, so..”
im-wolverine·:
He cut his dark eyes over to the girl, grunted, and passed it over to her.
she grinned, taking a few drags from it and handing it back. “so, is your name as scary as your face?”
ofscavengcrs·:
“Maybe? But still I will eat all those fries…. because I am pretty hungry. And I am getting pretty grumpy without being able to eat then, you know?”
“doesn’t matter anyway, i’m just bitching cause i’m hungry.”
thespiansouls·:
closed starter for joanne jefferson ( @ftgays )
ever since ending upin this town, & man was that one shocking day, maureen gained a habit oftravelling from her home to bars & back. it’s not that she was moping, orin shock, or whatever problems people had when finding themselves in another world—it’s just that she had nothing else to do. her love for drama & performancewere completely achieved working as a singer in a few different bars in thistown, & her need for revolution was nulled in this town with its lack ofconnection to the government.
the diva could havecontinued this routine, would have loved to, but when one of her co-workerschatted her up, started talking about a brand new cafe with rowdy &entertaining customers— similar to the life cafe. she just HAD to see it. sohere she is. a block away from the cafe, wearing an outfit half-leather &half-revealing. maureen takes a step forward, only to falter when she caught afamiliar silhouette… by silhouette, really, it’s just a familiar back side—one she’s admired wayy too many times. “ joanne ? ” the name slips from her mouth, ending her motionless shock & causingher to run towards the woman. as soon as she reaches her, the bohemian quicklywraps her arms around her waist, red lips forming a wide grin as sheshouts, “ pookie !! you’re here !! ”
of course the first thing joanne did was get a job. sure it was low paying and back breaking but, it was income. and with no home or family in sight, that was all joanne could ask for. she’d been here only a week, learning to make coffee and wait tables for the very first time. miss ivy league really got a downgrade. not that she minded. it was quiet, here. no drama in sight. she could finally relax for a while.
sure, she missed maureen. a lot, actually. but all she could hope for was her to pop up one way or another. and oh boy, did she.
after the daily rush, she found herself rushing to clean the coffee machines, just in case things roar up again. but as a shrill voice fills the room, joanne can’t help but drop everything she’s holding onto. this can’t be real. but sure enough, there she was. her maureen.
“ holy shit. what are you doing here? ”
“ i’d be happy to die for a taste of what ANGEL had.
someone to live for, unafraid to say
I LOVE YOU.”
connection for joanne: angel dumott schunard.
“ all their eyes say DON’T ATTACK ME.
watch them sweat and pant and shake.
every food chain has it’s acme.
REGINA GEORGE EATS STEAK.”
wanted connection for janis: regina george
ofscavengcrs·:
Something here was not right. This place did not look like Romania from what Charlie could tell. The wizard looked around, shielding his eyes from the sun and blinking several times.
“Merlin’s Beard….” He felt pretty out of place with the clothes he was wearing, something typical Scottish, seeing he had been in Scotland to take care of some dragons before coming here.
“Excuse me,” he looked around once more. “Good evening. I really do not want to bother, but could you maybe tell me where exactly I am here?”
“you’re not american?” janis looks up at the taller redhead, taking a moment to examine him. “well, as far as i can tell, we’re in america, but god knows where.” everything looked the same to janis, different, but the same. “apparently we can’t go anywhere so if i were you i’d get comfortable.”