as soon as the text had come through, salem couldn’t hold back her excitement. truly she had been waiting for this ever since she moved here. it was a sure sign that he was coming back, something she had been writing about in her journal for some time. she looked up from her small notebook, “the way his mind works is insane.”
“ yeah .. in a bad way. ” sure - lacey was interested in that kind of stuff ( murderers, conspiracies . . . ) but only from afar. it was terrifying to think of being in the middle of it. getting the text message the director had sent was .. .. anxiety provoking. “ are you -- excited for this to be happening ? ”
“Thank you.“ She mused moving closer to the other girl so she could get under the umbrella. Cybil was thankful for the girls help wondering where the blonde was headed herself. “You’re such a life saver.” Her voice shivered as she spoke the cold getting to her slightly. “I was on my way to get something to eat but of course the rain had other plans. What about you?”
lacey offered a gentle smile. “ mmm, pizza. ” she hummed. “ I was just on my way home from work. but I wouldn’t mind grabbing a bite to eat. ” pause. lacey thought for a moment. “ do you want to go back to my place to dry off? it’s only a block away, ” it was almost hard to hear from how much the rain poured. “ or we can just go get pizza -- your call. ”
Connie was walking out from her office when she collided with the smaller girl. Notebooks littered the floor and Connie immediately bent down to help collect them back up. Realizing it was her own student, she stood back up with a chuckle. “Did you not get the memo? Class is cancelled, white rabbit.” the professor crossed her arms, smiling down at Lacey thinking ‘what am I going to do with you?’ “Maybe if you checked your email more frequently, you wouldn’t be rushing to a class what wasn’t there, Ms. Fitzgerald.” Connie wasn’t upset with her student, just teasing. Her face furrowed with worry as she recalled just how many times the blonde had come in tardy. “Lacey, is something on your mind?”
lacey’s heart leaped into her throat when she realized it was her professor. but the lightheartedness of her voice eased lacey’s nerves. “ thank you. ” she said, taking her books in her arms. she let out a sigh -- a giggle coming out of her mouth. “ you know, I don’t check my emails at all. . . should probably start doing that. ” her adrenaline had finally completely left. lacey bit the inside of her lip ; a habit that came from being nervous. “ I, uh---- ” her gaze fell to the ground below them.
Unknown: You ask too many questions. At least you'll take me seriously now. You want to take a guess now or what? Considering I have dirt on you and everyone else in this trash town, I'd play along.
maude was not paying attention in the slightest when she was knocked into. in fact, she was playing some stupid game that involved a snake and blocks when the impact knocked her already shattered phone out of her hands. “hey,” she replied, shaking her head. “it’s all good, dude.” she bent down to scoop the phone up expecting the damage, a few small cracks running out of the ones that had been there before. “slow down, though, you might trip or something, yeah?” she helped her gather her belongings, handing her the last of her books. “late to class?”
she exhaled deeply, crouching to gather her books. “ sorry about your screen. if you want me to, uh -- help pay to fix it, I definitely will. ” lacey rose to her feet, clutching her things so they wouldn’t fall again. “ thank you .. yes, I am. ” she lifted her sleeve, checking her watch. SIGH. “ too late to care much anymore. ” she was more relaxed now. “ sorry again for bumping into you. I hope I didn’t hurt you or anything. ”
Beverly was on her way back to her office for office hours, she knew no students would show up with it being so early in the semester but there was always hope. She however, did not expect to be blindsided by a student. She took a sharp breath in and huffed a stray piece of red hair out of her face. “You’re fine, its okay, Lacey,” Beverly asked after she reoriented herself, heloing the girl pick up her books. “You’re in my art history lecture at three right?”
realizing who it was, lacey took a second to breathe. “ yes, ” nod. “ I am. ” once her books were once again in her hands, she took a small step back. “ thank you.. ” her heart was still pounding in her chest after the incident. “ I’m glad you weren’t holding a coffee or anything, ” lacey giggled in hopes of ease her anxiety a bit. “ cause that would have made an even bigger mess. ”
That day she had decided to walk to her favorite pizza place instead of taking a lyft since it seemed like a good day that was until it started raining. “Of fucking course.“ Cybil groaned as the rain came pouring down over her, the girl looked around trying to find somewhere dry. Since she was still a aways from the pizza place she decided to make a run for it and head toward the dries spot where she bumped into another person. “Sorry.” She said shivering as she held onto her own arms.
lacey was in her mind -- all day, in fact. it was only the feeling of the rain on her head that pulled her back to the real world. “ ah, shit ... ” the girl whispered to herself, digging through her backpack to grab her umbrella. she was lucky her home was only a few blocks away from where she worked. suddenly lacey was pushed back, causing her to let out a groan. she frowned at the woman ; her face slowly easing up as she noticed the condition of the other. “ here --- get under, ” she cautiously moved closer to the girl, letting the rain pour on her umbrella & not on her. “ where are you off to? I don’t mind sharing my trusty umbrella. ”
Unknown: Jamie can't come to the phone right now. She's kind of /buried/ with work at the moment. Let's play a game. First person to guess where she is gets a prize :)
Lacey: who is this? is this a joke??
Lacey: whoever this is, stop it. it's not right to poke fun at such an awful subject. not cool.
“ shit, shit, shit ! --- ” noon was just about to strike the clock which only meant one thing: she was late. for the third time this week. lacey was thankful her class was full of students & her teacher likely didn’t realize she was missing. by now, the blonde was running ; books in hand. in the brief moment lacey looked down at her booklet -- more specifically, at her class schedule --, her face was met with body of another. her notebooks scattered on the ground. “ fuck. ” she whispered. lacey even rushed while she spoke. “ I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going .. ”
hello everyone ! my name is cherry { 19 && est }. I’m super excited to be a part of a slasher rp again ?! I bring to you: lacey fitzgerald. and you’ll find some info on her under the cut. TRIGGERS: brief death & anxiety mentions
GROWING UP
** lacey was very close with her mother / when lacey was 10, her mother passed away & talking about it still hurts to this day
she, her sister and her father lived fairly happy in their apartment. her father always taught her that if she wanted to get something, she had to work for it
at a young age, lacey found her great love for cheerleading and the love only grew with time
** she has an anxiety disorder but takes meds to control it
in middle / high school, lacey was quite popular. she had a few close friends, loved meeting new people
lacey and her sister are SuPER close. she would quite literally take a bullet for her sister; of everyone she knows, lacey is most protective of her sister
when she was 19, lacey filmed a sex tape with her girlfriend at the time. she hasn’t told anyone about it & lowkey regrets making it
NOWADAYS
lacey currently lives on her own with her cat named Blue ( though she’s looking for a roommate )
she goes to college & is majoring dance and also works as a barista
** she’s still learning how to cope with her anxiety & sometimes suffer from anxiety attacks but they’re much less in present day than when she was younger
she has a LOT of trouble talking about her mother still. it makes her very sad
lace is a friendly person BUT isn’t afraid to tell you when you’re wrong. she is always ready to fight
she is kind of a bitch tbh but she isn’t ashamed or afraid to admit it
but she is also super hardworking & humorous
OTHER RANDOM INFO
+ hardworking, loving, logical
- anxious, sarcastic, vain
BI AF!!!
she’s pretty easily annoyed if she doesn’t like or know you
lacey hates feeling afraid??? she probably has agoraphobia
also she loves conspiracy theories??? and mystery / murder documentaries, they intrigue her
she loves to drink but not like, black out drunk. she hates feeling super dizzy
BOLD all that applies to your muse! Feel free to add more!
Eyes: Blue | Green | Brown | Hazel | Black| Grey | Other
Hair: Blonde | Brown | Black | Red | Ginger | Grey/White | Multi-color | Other
Body Type: Skinny | Slender | Slim | Built | Curvy | Athletic | Muscular
Skin: Pale | Light | Fair | Freckled | Tan | Olive | Medium | Dark | Discolored
Gender: Male | Female | Trans | Cis | No Gender | Other
Sexuality: Heterosexual | Homosexual | Bisexual | Pansexual | Asexual | Demisexual | Other
Species: Human | Undead/Vampire | Shapeshifter (Weres) | Demon | Angel | Witch/Wizard/Sorcerer | Incubus/Succubus | Other
Education: High School | College | University | Higher Education
Living Situation: Lives alone | Lives with parents/guardian | Lives with significant other | Lives with a friend | Drifter | Homeless
Parents/Guardian: Mom | Dad | Adoptive | Foster | Grandparents | Family friend
Relationship: Single | Crushing | Dating | Engaged | Married | Separated | It’s complicated
I’ve been: In Love | Hurt | Sick | Abused
I have a(n): Learning Disorder | Personality Disorder | Mental Disorder | Anxiety Disorder | Eating Disorder | Substance-related Disorder
Things I’ve done before: Drank alcohol | Smoked | Done drugs | Stolen | Self harmed | Had sex | Had a threesome | Gotten into a fist fight | Gone to the hospital | Gone to jail | Used a fake ID | Gone to a rave | Killed someone