Elena

Walks in the place, hands on her waist. gun on her thigh, big shooter game. she did this before, murdered to gain. promised her ma she won't kill again. she got it and she knows she got it. i'm taking off like a rocket. spaceship, so high i can't stop it.Pansexual. Single.

[greysonelena]

winters-studio‌:

Winter was in the middle of town along the main road, she had a small keyboard set up and a sign. One of the families of the children she was working with through her musical therapy group had lost their home to a fire, and she wanted to help out in anyway she could. The child was playing on the keyboard and she was holding a basket explaining the situation asking for donations. She smiled at the next person who came to her basket and held it up, “Hi, would it be too much trouble to ask for a few spare coins if you can help out?”

Elena was making her way to the store, she needed some basics for baking which is when she came across Winter and the child playing the piano. She watched the child play in utter silence for a moment--before she looked to Winter and smiled. Her lips twitched upwards and she nodded. “I--yeah I don’t see why not.” she said pulling out her wallet. “When did the fire happen?” she asked, curious on how the kid was holding up since it happened. She pulled out a $100 and dropped it into the basket. 

[greysonelena]

equivocalisms‌:

Persephone was on break when she spotted the person walking over to her, she was in a fairly public area just outside her shop where she almost sat every time for Lunch. Pulling out her earbuds she started a conversation with the person that now sat beside her; “Catfishes are so weird-… like why make a person but then when the lie gets too big you just kill them off. It’s just so weird and some of the people on this show are so naive. I feel so bad for them” referencing to the show she had open on her mobile she had been watching; “Have you ever been in a situation like that before?”

Elena had grabbed herself a to go coffee from the store down the road and headed to Posey’s shop, she needed fresh flowers for her home and figured there was no better place to get them from. She spotted her friend sitting outside and she smiled brightly, throwing a hand up in a wave before she made her way over and took a seat. “Did you binge watch catfish again?”  she asked her eyebrows shooting upwards. “But--agreed, its dumb to trick people’s hearts...honestly its a bit heartless.” she said shaking her head. “Nah, no one has ever wanted to catfish me before so--I guess I’m lucky that way--have you ever been catfished?”

[greysonelena]

juliette-weylyn‌:

“I wouldn’t,” Juliette murmured under her breath with a smile that had yet to falter from her lips when the earnest statement was confessed. Though once the stranger had compiled the young werewolf was soon in the car, the car door closed, buckled up and backpack positioned perfectly on her lap. “Road tripping with a stranger, I can cross that one off the bucket list.” Even if said “road trip” was just a few miles into town at best, but it still counted…in some respect. “Maybe we can stop on the way in and grab snacks. I like Oreos if you were wondering.” 

Elena couldn’t help but shake her head and chuckle. She didn’t care one way or another what the woman did in the future, but--she was still happy to help her. “Oh come--this isn’t a road trip! This is a ride home, a road trip would be longer and with a really fun destination in mind.” she teased, but the idea of stopping for snacks did sound fun. “Good choice in snacks. Oreos are the best.”

[greysonelena]

clairesitek‌:

“No, I didn’t bid on those baskets! Why on earth would I pay money for a man’s company?” 

“I only bid on one to donate the money--But yes--I understand, you’re to hot to have to pay money for a man’s company.”

[greysonelena]

juliette-weylyn‌:

Like a scene right out of a movie where the girl got picked up by a mysterious stranger, or a familiar face she had yet to find out, Juliette stood on the side of the road, her arm extended and thumb sticking out, a universal hitchhiking sign. Which must have worked because before she knew it the twenty-two-year-old was leaning against the car talking to the driver through the passenger window. “So, what do you say? Give me a ride back into town and when I make the police force I won’t give you a speeding ticket every time I see your car?”

Elena was headed back home, a bag of supplies for baking in her back seat when she saw a woman sticking her thumb out on the side of the road. She slowed down, brow furrowed slightly and she came to a stop next to the woman. “I’ll hold you to that promise, just so you know.” she smiled “But yeah, I’d be happy to give you a ride home.” she said hitting the unlock button for the woman to slide on in. 

[greysonelena]

equivocalisms‌:

Confidence and self love had always been a problem or rather a issue for Posey but she was definitely working on that with each day that passed but it was hard and it did take some time for her but it wasn’t going to be something that happened over night; “I mean I have tried but I don’t think anyone looks in the mirror and things they are genuinely attractive not without seeing some sort of flaw or issue and hey if they do-… good on them” she wasn’t saying people couldn’t find themselves attractive, they definitely could but Posey just tended to see more flaws and issues then the good things.

Friends were definitely important to have around Hollow in order to feel sane and just wanted without loneliness creeping up on you like a dark shadow; “I have no idea but I’m open to ideas? Have you been wanting to watch something? What genres are you usually into?” wanting to gauge and see what she would be interested in; “Nice to meet you I’m Persephone-… Posey for short” shaking the others hand.

A small smile twitched at the corner of Elena’s mouth, she couldn’t help but smile around this woman, she was just so pretty--so cute. “Of course we see some flaws, thats just human nature--even if were not all human anymore.” she said with a shake of her head. “But you can still know you look damn good and still see the flaws.” Elena mused, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear with a delicate finger. She mentally made a note to help the woman if she could--help her become more confident. 

“Humm--I’ve heard Good Omens is pretty funny,” she said shrugging, “But I’m up for anything honestly!” she said cheerfully, “As for genres, I love comedy, drama, fantasy and romance.” she looked to the other “And you?” she asked--but she tensed up at the woman’s name. Her eyes growing wide for a moment. There was no way. she thought, then Of course this would happen now she thought “It’s--a pleasure Posey...You’re named after my favorite greek goddess.”

[greysonelena]

noah-blackwell‌:

Noah hadn’t been certain he’d come across the Greyson’s at this event. He definitely wouldn’t have blamed them if they’d made the choice to stay home. Hell, even he wanted to be home right now and he hadn’t lost a sibling (though he had lost a niece, but it wasn’t quite the same nor was anyone to know of it). The littlest Greyson he’d barely seen any of in a while, but she seemed in good enough spirits - though the flask in hand might tell a different story. “What’s driving that decision?” Noah inquired, curious. “Not sure I plan to pick a side.” 

She couldn’t keep herself holed up any longer, she needed to be out and amongst people and friends--it kept her sane, kept her from thinking to long and hard about her loss. She had adored her brother, even if others looked down on him at times, she loved him so to lose someone she never thought she’d lose--well it was somewhat traumatizing. She took a sip of her whiskey then looked to Noah. “Nothing in particular other than someone in fire garb is always a bit sexy” she chuckled. “Honestly its a coin flip.”

[greysonelena]

theresaxrutherford‌:

“I know! But he won’t budge, no matter how hard I press him about it.” she said with a chuckle of her own. “I’m thinking about it, but yeah I would. And if everyone comes in every single day, then hey, I’m happy that the town getting drunk off my chili.”

“He’s going to leave it to you in his will, or more like to whatever kids you may or may not have,” she said with a shake of her head. “You’ll not just be getting us drunk, you’ll be making a good profit in it as well.” she smiled “Which sounds like a win win if you ask me.”

[greysonelena]

catxsantosrose‌:

“Amazing!” She replied and smiled. She grabbed the bottle and turned to grab the opener. Cat turned to face her friend and smiled. “How are you holding up?” She asked in a soft tone. “I’m thinking, food wise, pasta or maybe some grilled cheese.” She laughed. “Comfort food is here to stay, in my opinion.” 

Elena looked to the groceries and what Cat was doing, she leaned on the counter and shrugged slightly. “I mean--I guess as good as to be expected when someone loses their brother.” she frowned. She had always been close to her brother, always admired his non-give-a-fuck- attitude. She missed him deeply. “Pasta or grilled cheese sounds great--but with the grilled cheese we need good tomato soup.” she said and stood up straight, grabbing some of the other’s groceries and starting to help put things away. “Comfort food is the best.”

[greysonelena]

valeriexredwood‌:

“Then don’t. No one’s asked you to respond.” Valerie pointed out. She knew she was being rude to the Original, but what happened to treating them as equals? Right now, really, she just didn’t care. “And who doesn’t? If you give me that crap about doing whatever the hell you please, then you still care. In your own messed up ways.” She argued, rolling her eyes as the other kept the sickeningly sweet smile on her face. Any other day, she would have ripped it off. “I wouldn’t join you even if you paid me. Go.”

Elena just shrugged her shoulders. “I’ll remember that with you from now on, most people talk wanting a response.” She said as she started walking backwards towards the seats, some bags in her hands. “The only people’s opinions I care about are my siblings.” she  added as she turned around, her back to the woman. “Have fun being a grumpy pants!” she called over her shoulder before vanishing into the crowd of people.

[greysonelena]

equivocalisms‌:

“I have definitely seen myself maybe once or twice I mean that’s the purpose of a mirror right?” she joked with the other in a playful manner; “I guess I just haven’t had someone tell me this in a very long time. I mean the last time I was with someone like that was a good 8 or so years ago so it threw me off guard” her smile weak as she played with her heart pendent as she talked about throwing people off with her smile; “Well you know-… we can make a deal, I’ll smile for you and you can accept my compliments” bumping her hip with hers.

She thought it might have been a bit soon asking someone she had never met before to come to her house but for some reason she felt safe with Elena she didn’t know how or why but she felt like she knew her. It was crazy considering she had never felt this way about someone before; “Oh definitely and if you decide to stay then we can watch a movie?” she suggested lightly looking over at her eyelashes fluttering.

Elena shrugged. “I mean, yes, technically, but have you ever stopped to really look at yourself. Not just a quick ‘oh I look okay,’ or doing your makeup, but like really looked at yourself.” she asked cocking her head to one side as they walked and she watched the woman. “How has no one told you this in a while? I--Have you been hiding inside or something?” Elena added with a bit more of a smirk and playful tone. She then paused, “Wow--That is a while ago.” she said softly. The woman’s drifted to the pendent and she gave the woman a bit of a smile before replying. Her eyebrows raised at the offer of a deal. “I guess I can accept that.” It wasn’t every day that Elena made new friends--though she did try! But there was something about this girl--but she had an idea of why she felt like this. “I do quite love movies, is there something in particular you want to watch if we go bake?” she asked brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “Oh--and I’m Elena by the way.” she said, moving so she was now standing in front of Posey, hand extended. 

[greysonelena]

theresaxrutherford‌:

“Thanks, because that’s what we’re aiming for,” Theresa said with a laugh. “Oh trust me, I’ve tried getting out of him for years, but he just won’t tell me what it is. But if we tag-team him, I think we can get it out of him so I can maybe sell it in my restaurant for a limited time.”

“That’s just rude--thats your husband, He’s gotta share.” she teased with a chuckle. Her eyes lit up and went wide at the woman’s comment. “Wait--You’d sell it at your restaurant? You--realize some of us may be in there like--every day that you have it....”

[greysonelena]

equivocalisms‌:

The other exhumed confidence and that was something that Posey had tried so hard to get because every time she tried she was so unsure of herself and just fell short in doing so; “Well I mean-… I just feel weird telling myself that-… I rather tell other people” she was certain there were people who would feel comfortable telling themselves how great they looked and how hot they were but Posey was not one of these people; “You think I look hot? Thank you” it was definitely the first time she had ever heard that-… at least not for a long time. “I guess I just I don’t know-… Not one of those people but if you don’t mind I would love to give you compliments all day”

Her eyes were fixed on her lips and the way it wrapped around the dairy confectionary before shaking her head and hoping she hadn’t gotten caught out; how was this person legally allowed to walk around the streets without getting arrested for such beauty is beyond her; “I have always loved adventures even if we don’t find something I’m happy to make something-… are you into baking? I can do some brownies with almond milk and what not?” asking if the other would be down for a baking adventure if the worst came about.

Raising her shoulders just a little, she smiled at the other as they walked through the little town. “I guess I can understand that--but still--you gotta accept that you’re hot.” she said winking at the other woman, and then she started on eating the cone of her ice cream cone. “Have you seen yourself?” she asked her voice raising up in shock. “I mean you could easily be a model. Easily knock people’s socks off with a sweet little smile.” she said and then took another bite of her cone. She felt her cheeks warm at the girl’s comment. “Ah--I would never mind compliments.” she said softly, her voice now coming across way more shy.  Elena was a bit to embarrassed to catch the girl’s look. She had her eyes downcast in this moment, her cheeks pink. She glanced up mid step and back over to the other when she spoke again. “I do really like baking! It’s fun. I can make lots of things so im sure we can find something for us to make, either way--we’ll have sweets.” She added a second later a large smile on her lips. 

[greysonelena]

equivocalisms‌:

Her sexuality had never been written down and confirmed on paper so for the blonde she was happy to date anyone she was attracted too; what label that put on herself she had no idea but right now she was standing in front of someone really lovely and really pretty so of course she had to compliment her; people loved compliments and this person definitely deserved it; “Oh me? No-.. definitely not. Besides it would be odd giving myself a compliment right?” did people do that? If they did then she was definitely missing out.

Her hair was long and luscious and oh so shiny and if she knew herself any better then she wouldn’t be surprised if she had a bit of a hair fetish there but she couldn’t say for sure, though she could admit the other had a great pair of locks on her; “Really? I thought it was a sham. You could get better” a light rosy pink colouring her cheeks; “I don’t think they do most places advertise it, but hey if you lead the way I’ll follow in your steps” sometimes she hated causing people a inconvenience but this was her lifestyle and she could only hope people understood.

Elena’s mouth dropped open ever so slightly, it took her a moment to close it and when she did she also shook her head, shaking away the look of shock from her features. “You’re insane.” she said pursing her lips and rolling her eyes playfully at the other. “You look like an actual angel and you want to sit here telling me you don’t. Come now.” she said chuckling. “It wouldn’t be odd to accept a compliment, to acknowledge that you’re hot.” she said, “At least not to me.” she accepted that she was cute, and she tried to implement that feeling into other women around her. Wanting them to know it was OKAY to be comfortable and feel sexy and own it. 

A laugh fell from her red lips now. “Maybe I could, maybe I couldn’t. But I’m getting compliments from a beautiful woman so--I think I’m doing pretty good.” she said and then licked at her ice cream again, she was almost to the cone. The point she sort of loved, sort of hated. Not always wanting to bite into the cone. Sometimes it set off her teeth and she felt weird biting into any ice cream. “Well--It’s now an adventure! We’re going to go find a place too get you yummy vegan ice cream--and if we can’t...then we go make some!” She said rather cheerfully. 

[greysonelena]

equivocalisms‌:

The last thing she wanted to do was get on the other’s bad side or personally offend her; “that’s true but I must say-… you are quite lovely to look at. I’m pretty sure God must have sent one of his angels down here to keep us company” what a terrible pick up line that was-… she wasn’t even sure it could be classified as a pick up line because it was terrible regardless; “Sorry that was just-…forget I said that” as she shook her head embarrassingly; “I would but I’m a vegan and unless they have vegan Ice cream I can’t have it. I am trying to look after the animals first you know?”

It was hard to upset the other girl, to truly make her angry or sad or annoyed. She was just over it all. She had been alive to long, seen to much -- so Posey’s little comment didn’t make a lick of difference to her. She just smiled, but when the girl tossed out a pickup line she smirked, her eyes developing a bit of a twinkle. “Oh really now? Well damn--” she said chuckling. “That’s kind of you to say--are you sure you’re not talking about yourself?” she mused. “Pfft. You are not getting off that easy sweetheart. It’s was cute.” Elena brushed some hair over her shoulder, then took another lick of her ice cream, it was getting a bit smaller now. There wasn’t a hell of a lot of height left on it. “I--You could ask?” she said shrugging. “They may have some vegan ice cream on the truck.” she glanced over to the truck then back to Posey. “Or we can go find you some vegan ice cream.”

[greysonelena]

equivocalisms‌:

The other was so beautiful and she remember thinking that when the face appeared in her dream, it was only for a split second and usually she wouldn’t have remembered it but for some reason it stuck with her; “I am sorry about that, it’s just weird because like I thought I had met you but I mean you could just have a generic face or look like someone I have known previously” she was thinking for a moment before her eyes went wide; “Sorry that sounded so rude I didn’t mean you had a generic face like you weren’t special but I just meant maybe some features were the same as others you know?” god she was really screwing this first introduction as she shook her hand; “Persephone-… Posey-… for short. That looks delicious”

Elena shrugged her shoulders, “Maybe so! I’ve been told that before over the years.” she said, and it was true, she had been told that many times and when the girl squeaked out an apology she just chuckled and shook her head.  “It’s all good, I have a pretty generic looking face--I mean, blonde, blue eyes, rounder face--” she said and then licked her ice cream once again. “It’s totally fine, really.” she said, reaching out and lightly touching the girl’s arm to comfort her. “As for my ice cream it is. Get yourself some, its fucking delicious.”

[yourakh]

yes I overthink but I also over-love