Bailey Paige Monroe.

Twenty-five year old barista at Crema y Azúcar living on the south side. Older sister to Beckett Monroe.

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sam has the right idea , since there’s so few of us it’s almost more fun and definitely easier to do a personal starter rather than asking everyone to reply to something generic . soooooo , like this if you want something from one of my girls . 

( @jfcsirenitylarkin & @brbpenelopesharpe as well ! )

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hi guys . i am here . i missed a lot . anyone wanna do something ??

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jfcbeck:

Beckett had been walking home from the club on the North, where he now worked, and had been smoking when he heard a scream come from the car next to him. He jumped and looked over quickly, dropping the cigarette to rush to the aid of the person when he stopped and just saw them sitting by themselves. And that’s when he saw his older sister in the car and his curiosity really got the best of him. “Bailey?” He asked loudly, going and knocking on the window. 

The last person that Bailey expected to see on this side of town was her brother, so when she saw the familiar red hair wondering towards her, she sighed. She knew she was going to have to explain her previous actions to her brother and that wasn’t something she was exactly ready to do. “Oh -- hey Becks..” She muttered as she ran a hand through her hair and rolled the window down.

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aidanmurillo:

– “Legalities have never concerned me, Bailey,” Aidan said, a mischievous grin pulling at his lips. He shook the spray paint can that was in his hand and started on the wall in front of him. “And I mean… There’s not much to talk about. This whole… Concerned Citizen thing has my anxiety heightened to like, a thousand, and I ran into a couple dead bodies about a month or so ago and my parents? Y’know what they did Bailey? They told me to just ‘get over it’.”

“Oh right -- I almost forgot about that.” Bailey half-joked as she looked back at Aidan. “Well if you’re going to illegally vandalize the city, then can I at least help?” She asked as she held her hand out. “God -- why are your parents such jerks?” She muttered as she stepped closer to him. “Seriously. They could have shown a little sympathy.”

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Oz was lost in thought as he made his way back to his club when the scream pierced his ears. His immediate instinct was to yell some mindless threat at whoever it was, but as he looked up to the familiar car, he just yelled out “You mind doing that somewhere else?” after crossing the street quickly, he found himself leaning on the drivers side of the car “I don’t think blood curdling screams are really good for business especially in this part of town”

Hearing Oz’s suggestion, Bailey looked up and sighed as she saw the familiar face of her best friend standing outside of her car. She watched as he approached her car and she sighed again as she tried to figure out the best way to explain her earlier scream to the male. “Yeah well -- you should have thought about that before you decided to open up down here.” She countered, trying to both throw him off and bring herself back to normalcy with a little joking.

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unholyalexander:

    admittedly, alex wasn’t expecting to hear a scream erupt from the car that’d pulled up beside the road, and figured he’d jumped about a foot in the air. playing it off like he hadn’t just been startled half to death, he peeked through the car window and tapped at the glass. “hey, what’s going on with you?” he asked, finding himself met with a familiar face. “why’d you scream?”

Bailey hadn’t been expecting anyone to be around -- which was dumb, considering she was parked on quite a busy street -- so when Alex stumbled upon her, she jumped herself. “Oh uh -- nothing, it’s nothing.” She lied softly, regaining her composure. 

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Between work and school and being a responsible ‘parent’ figure, Bailey had stressed herself to the max recently, but she had done her best to hide it from everyone, including herself -- until now. Sitting in her car on the side of the street where she had randomly pulled over, Bailey gripped the steering tightly and let out a loud scream.

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– “Graffiti is a healthy coping mechanism, right?”

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“Healthy, yes -- legal, no.” Bailey admitted as she looked at her best friend. “Do you wanna talk about it?”

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Bailey admiring girls from a distance..

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unholyalexander:

    he groaned, lifting his hands to cover his face – and making the deep scratches in his arms more obvious. “i’m dying,” he mumbled, finally dropping his hands down and staring up at Bailey. god, what he wouldn’t do for a tall glass of water. or a pizza… several pizzas. “what are you doing over here?” he asked, dodging the question.

“Some death you’re dying.” Bailey uttered as she stepped closer to him, taking note of the scratches on his arms. “What happened to you?” She asked, arching a brow at him. “I dunno -- I was out for a walk and one second I saw your shadow and the next it was gone and I got curious.” She admitted with a shrug.

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aidanmurillo:

– “And I live on pot and caffeine, we all have our problems, Bailey.” Aidan waves the bottle closer to her face, wanting her to suffer with him. It wasn’t that bad after all, just… Mildly discomforting. “Please just try it? So we can convince my parents– The owners, I mean… That we should never order this again.”

“Yeah yeah.” Bailey teased back with a roll of her eyes. When he begged her again to try it, she groaned and nodded, taking the bottle from him. “Fine.” She uttered before taking a sip, pursing her lips in utter disgust as she did. “Okay yeah, I agree -- this definitely can’t stay on the menu.”

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jfcbeck:

“You want the honest answer or the fake answer?” Beck asked, putting out the cigarette that had just been in his mouth. He threw the stub to the side and looked up at his sister “Why’re you trying to find me anyways?”

“I want the honest answer -- you know that.” Bailey reminded her brother softly as she sat down next to him. “Got another one of those?” She asked as she pointed to the thing he had dropped to the ground. “Can’t a big sister check in on her little brother without being questioned?”

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Oz sighed, taking a few moments before shaking his head “I’ve got nothing… but oh, maybe it’s because I like losing money by giving away free drinks to my favorite regular” he smirked as the words came out. He really wasn’t sure how they had become such good friends. She didn’t annoy him, and that was probably the best reason “At least now I have some entertainment while I have to play bouncer. My original plan was thinking about handling the ones who skipped out”

“Well, at least you tried.” Bailey laughed, shaking her head in amusement. “Hey, I make up for that by bringing in men who spend big bucks buying me drinks in an effort to get me to go home with them. You have to admit that.” She pointed out with her finger in his face. “Aw -- you just called me your favorite.”

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"There you are!” Bailey exclaimed as she rounded the corner, laying eyes on the person she’d been searching for. “Jesus -- you are so hard to find sometimes. What are you doing over here?”

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Oz snickered again hearing the Bailey’s familiar voice “No sorry, I don’t think that specific lesson ever came up. I don’t think that’s even a lesson most people get in the early years” His hands crossing in front of him as he turned slightly from his post on the wall “I think I was taught to look where I was going though, never know what doors are going to open. Literally opening in this case” 

Bailey rolled her eyes at her best friend’s sarcastic remarks and just kicked the door the rest of the way closed. “Please remind me why I’m best friends with you again?” She teased, stepping further into the club. “You’re nothing but an asshole to me.”