#artisticangela

[cockyagent]

❝Angela-- Did you manage to get an ID yet on that reconstruction you were working on?❞

[thewildersofnewhaven]

Jeffersonian Tour⎜Angela and Sarah

When she had first been assigned to watch a bunch of teenagers on a field trip to an institution which, from what she had been reading up on, had everything that would cause a bunch of teenagers to more than likely be a handful, she had declined. Eventually, she had been forced to go, simply because they needed a chaperone and she was the 'most qualified for the job' which really meant everyone else wanted to see her suffer and hadn't accepted the job. Even with that in mind, getting away from her hometown had been something of a treat so far.

On the day of their tour, they had spent the better part of the morning being informed of what the Jeffersonian had to offer and what went on inside its walls, which had been interesting to Sarah, but she could tell the kids just really wanted to get to all the new gadgetry so when Dr. Saroyan had sent them off to Angela Montenegro, Sarah had hopes that at least something would stick in the teenagers' heads before they left the institution.

When they were led to the office, Sarah knocked on the door and took a few steps inside the office after making sure her students weren't going to cause a ruckus. "Mrs. Montenegro? Hi, I'm Sarah Wilder, the chaperone in charge of the class from South Calling. Dr. Saroyan sent us over here."

[starkmatriarch]

"Oh, so you´re saying that me saving your life is not enough for us to stick together? Well thank you very much," she shook her head. "Not what I expected but at least now I know where I´m at,"

"That is not what I said," Catelyn instantly said, her voice firm, "But it's...difficult. My family come first, surely you can understand that, and they..." She sighed. Angela had saved her life; to say no, no matter what her family wished, just wouldn't be...well, it wouldn't be honourable, "I'll do my best"

[lyricalfxsters]

00:00:00

It was Morgan’s first day in her new city. She’d been looking forward to the day all week because of the clock: it was getting lower. She wasn’t sure what to do since apparently, no matter what, she would meet the person of her dreams today. She watched it tick lower and lower and lower.

00:00:03 Three minutes left. The red head sat in a local coffee shop, tapping the edge of her coffee cup with her nails. What if they were a jerk? What if she acted like a jerk? She had no idea what this person would be like, act like, look like, or anything. She didn’t even know if it was a guy or a girl yet.

00:00:02 She couldn’t stop thinking about it. Had she met this person before? If so, why hadn’t her clock stopped? Maybe it was broken. Maybe she was dreaming. Maybe all of this was wrong. She suddenly was questioning the whole thing.

00:00:01 Maybe she should just leave. This could wait, right? The whole meeting could be put off until a later date… couldn’t it? Or maybe not. Maybe, no matter what she did, she would run in to them no matter where she went. Finally, her nerves got the best of her and she stood. As she walked to the trash can to throw away her cup, she kept her eyes down. She didn’t want any one to see her running away from this. And then… BAM! she ran flat into something…. or someone.

00:00:00 The numbers changed and then faded as she looked up into the face of the most beautiful woman she’d ever seen. Her nervous smile grew to a real one, words lost on her. All she could think to say way… “Hi.”

[bonesroleplayers]

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-Judas