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Cat on a Hot Tin Reunion (closed rp)
āOh, soā¦. disappearing without a heads up where you are, what youāre doing and where youāre goingā¦.. thatās NOT the thing we do?ā Aldrich gestured between himself and Selina, quirking a brow in wry amusement. His eyes met hers, and there was a strength that hadnāt been there before. A comfort to who he was and what he could do. āNow, are you going to continue to snarl at me, or are we going to have a nice little chat somewhere not as public, hmmm kitten?ā he quipped, tilting his head and raising his brow a little further. The look changed, eyes narrowing slightly. Sure, heād talk, but not in public at any rate.
Aldrichās change in personality hadnāt gone un-noticed, and the thief was momentarily taken aback, blinking a few times as she searched her old room mateās face just for clarification that he was indeed actually Aldrich.Ā
But, Selina was stubborn, and instead of commenting she stuck to her mood, giving him somewhat of a filthy look before shaking her head in a gesture of disappointment that came out more as passive aggression.Ā āIād rather you just keep your distance.ā she hissed before turning on her heel and crossing across the corridor to go into an elevator that luckily was already open to avoid the thiefās dramatic exit being ruined by awkwardly waiting for an elevator to arrive.
ā„ Want to rp with me? Send some to start! ā„
ā- Our muses in a thunderstorm.
āæ- Our muses in a garden.
ā«- Our muses at a concert.
ā- One of the muses giving the other a prank call.
ā - Our muses looking at the stars.
ā - Our muses in a church.
ā¤- One of our museās is hurt.
ā¤- Our muses are both alone on valentineās day.
ā¢- Our muses during a radioactive breakout.
ā - One of our museās died, and the other is at the grave. (possibly ghost or drabble)
ā- Our muses on a plane.
ā²- Our muses on an elevator.Ā
ā¼- Our muses in a broken elevator.
Salty Corn || Selina&Cornelia
āIām not pretending to read!ā The blonde shot back, her tone defensive. Glancing quickly to the open book, she flushed when she realized it was upside down.Ā āI was justā¦looking at a diagram. I needed to see a different perspective.ā
She wouldnāt fully admit it, but it had hurt her when Selina had vanished without a word. Somehow, the dark haired girl became her confidant, one of three people in the world that she actually semi-trusted.Ā
āIt was five days too many. You couldāa at least told me.ā Cornelia sulked, jutting her bottom lip out in a pout.Ā
Selina didnāt say anything for a few seconds, instead offered Cornelia the type of look that could be described as an uncomfortable analysis as her cat like eyes locked on the blonde. She wasnāt used to people wanting to have an update on her location, but evidentially that was what Cornelia had indeed wanted from her.Ā
āIt was urgent.ā Selina replied, dragging out the last word a little before sitting down on the sofa next to her friend and reaching out to twirl a lock of blonde hair around her finger before the thiefās look turned into a playful smile.Ā āI didnāt realise you were so lost without me, Blondie. What did you do all week without me offering excitement to your life?ā
Cat on a Hot Tin Reunion (closed rp)
Aldrichās head had snapped to the side, a smile still on his lips with a wince included as his cheek and the veins beneath glowed gently in reaction to the mild damage caused from her slap. Not that he hadnāt expected such a reaction. He turned his face slowly to look at her, his eyes glinting gently as he looked over her features, studying them. āProbably. Are you well? You look it.ā all he could say as he continued to observe her.
āWhere did you go?ā Selina hissed in reply, not even taking in his words, eyes still narrowed angrily as movement of other students around them began to happen again as they seemingly decided most of the action was over and all that was going to happen now was the thief was going to verbally give Aldrich a hard time. However, some students stayed put to watch whether they were simply interested in an argument or whether they figured there was probably a high chance of Selina lashing out again.Ā
āWhere was so important that you just packed up and disappeared without so much as a petty note or phone call?ā
Cat on a Hot Tin Reunion (closed rp)
āHey there kittenā
Selina hadnāt been doing much except for making her way across campus; the weather had turned as winter started to approach and although the dark, almost dull setting reminded her of Gotham, she couldnāt help but miss stretching out in the sun light. So when she heard the voice behind her, the thief froze still in her tracks for what could of only been half a second before her head flicked around, eyes wide and surprised and shocked. As her eyes settled on Aldrich, just as quickly as she had turned around her wide eyes become narrowed slits. Fittingly, just like a cat who had been made very, very angry.Ā
There had been some space between them in the corridor, but with the lengths of Selinaās furious strides, it didnāt take much time for her to cover the ground between them before surely enough she raised a hand and slapped him straight across the cheap, sharp and hard and rough. Even throughout the busy corridor of students getting to their classes, the noise of impact was heard and the low sound of chatter died out very suddenly as a few people turned to look in the direction of the suited blonde and very angry-looking brunette.Ā āYou asshole.ā
from Bombshells #08
Claws away, kitten. Geeze, what is it with everyone here? You all either get far too friendly, or act offended that Iām breathing.
Weāre a very extreme bunch. Iām sure youāll adapt.Ā
Salty Corn || Selina&Cornelia
little-black-kitty-kat
āIām not giving you the silent treatment.āĀ
Narrowing her eyes, she huffed and pretended to read a book.Ā āIām giving you theĀ āYou left me all alone and now Iām mad at youā treatment. Thereās a difference.āĀ
Selina huffed a little as if she was becoming irritated with the way Cornelia had been treating the fact she had nipped back to Gotham for urgent business, although she couldnāt quite decide if a part of her was a little smug that she was missed.
āIt was five days, Cornelia. Not even a full week; Iād ask you to quit the drama queen act but we all know thatās impossible so at the very most could you at least look at me instead of pretending to read.ā
āNameās Floyd Lawton,ā he replied coolly, a smirk playing at his lips. Some would probably find it odd with how easily the boy was amused. He quietly chuckled as he stared at the woman.Ā āWhat about you.. You got a name?ā
The thiefās tight pout remained firmly on her lips as she watched the other boyās amusement dance through his eyes, feeling that she had somewhat missed the punchline. She didnāt recognise the name, but after a few silent seconds Selina tilted her head slightly with the mannerisms of a cat before one corner of her lips tilted upwards into a smirk.Ā āCall me Cat.ā
āHop in.āĀ
āMy mother warned me about getting in cars with strangers.ā
āThe word is debitum, it derives from old latin which means to owe, and thus why we get the word debt.ā
āHad you been paying attention in class and not sleeping through a majority of the lecture, you probably wouldāve known thatā
āLate night.ā Selina replied with a sharp smile and tone to match, brushing the hair that had stuck slightly to her face away from her skin before she picked up her pen, hovering slightly before she brought the tip to the paper. After a second, her lips pursed into a tight pout before glancing back over at the redhead.
āHow did you spell that again, sweetheart?ā
Floyd chuckled and slowly shook his head.Ā āHeh. Yeah, alright.ā
Selina was about to lose interest in the stranger until she realised he was, in fact, a stranger, and turned back to him with a raised eyebrow as she examined him. āWho are you, anyway?ā
Intro time? Cool. I guess. Whatever. So⦠Iām Tony. I donāt want to be here, and we probably wonāt be friends.
Perfect. Because I can assure you at least 90% of the student population arenāt thrilled about your arrival either and Iāve never really been one for exclusive friendships. Is that all?
tealeavesandtomes:
Raven was in no mood for a self righteous, mightier than thou, queen attitude. She clenched her teeth and black tendrils formed from underneath her feet. āIāve already told you now is not the timeā Ā
āThen leave.ā Selina replied simply, although her tone was irritated and cold, borderline on aggressive.Ā āItās not that difficult to do, kid. Turn around and walk out of the door- unless, of course, you need me to give you a helping hand.ā
tealeavesandtomes:
Ravenās eyes were red as fire and she snapped back.Ā āWell neither am I!āĀ
āClearly you are, otherwise you would of got lost by now.ā