Complex Rumor #1
The “10th Floor Baddies” consist of Manadh, Noel, Hansel, Byren, and Korey and they’re a gang that does illegal work around Middleton and the neighboring towns.

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Complex Rumor #1
The “10th Floor Baddies” consist of Manadh, Noel, Hansel, Byren, and Korey and they’re a gang that does illegal work around Middleton and the neighboring towns.
Lux smiled as she read the letter, the last letter she received before moving, in fact, it was given to her just before she got in the taxi to go to the airport. She sat in the back of the taxi and sighed a sigh of contentment. As soon as she got to the U.S. And to her new house, she wrote a letter, not even bothering to unpack before writing to him and giving her new address. Hansel, Who knows, when you come back, I might end up bumping into you? Not that you’d know me, if we do literally walk into each other, I mean, you’ve never seen a photo of me or anything. I guess that’s be a little surprise for you if we ever meet, won’t it? I’m glad that you enjoyed the sweets, sorry, can’t… Solid sugar tastiness… Whatever you wanna call it, but anyway, I enjoy this too, people don’t usually get along with me, but having you there to talk to is great, thank you, Hansel. Lux X She loved the letters, she truly did.
He'd recieved the letter just before he'd gotten on his flight home and, on reading the address, he sat in shock for a few moments... Looks like he had a new neighbour. He didn't bother to write back when he got home. In fact, he walked straight past his own house and towards hers - still clad in his army uniform and with a cigarette between his lips. He stopped just in front of the building where he stared for a couple of seconds and then stamped out the cigarette before approaching the front door. He stopped again, this time to take a deep breath and to compose himself, before knocking.
"-- Victoria's Secret, huh?"
Σ(O_O;)
Her dainty little hands unbuttoned his shirt and he laid back, juststaring up at her with a raised eyebrows in surprise, "-- Neha,"He purred, "You've got a project to work on..."
queenofthecosplayers said: "What’re you thinking about?" ((soRRY NOT SORRY))
"Nothing much," He paused, then gave a soft smirk at the girl who was now conscious of his wandering imagination.
jessicaxmyrddin said: ☁ [One for as many of your muses as you want to write for. :D]
'So don't fuck me around because I'll shoot you down I'm gonna drink, fight and fuck and pushing my luck all the time now' Horseshoes and Handgrenades - Green Day
The soldier sat at the bar, turning his head aside to stare at the men across the bar who'd began to pester a woman who'd been sitting alone. By now, too many drinks in his system, he was contemplating going over and picking a fight. Besides, what man would stand by and let a swarm of drunken men try to take advantage of a lonesome woman. Two against six. Could've been worse.
"Good evening," A big grin stretched across his face as the door opened in front of him. There he stood, in full uniform facing the girl he hadn't seen for over two hundred days. "Surprise?"
The long flight home was draining and, although he missed his sister and she'd be waiting for him, he didn't particularly want to go home. He wanted to be back there, pulling charges from bombs, sweating in that ridiculous suit he had to wear... Thus he chose to visit the small independent coffee shop. He'd heard it was run well, sold good coffee, and apparently - or so he'd heard - all of the cakes were hand-made... Curiosity boosted, he stepped inside and stopped to look around. It was quiet, as expected. Close to closing time on a Friday wasn't the busiest time for coffee shops. "Hey," A little smile pulled his lips as he approached the counter and swept his hat off his head. Still in uniform, he was hoping they'd make an exception and let him sit inside whilst he had his coffee.