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some designs from awhile ago!!
Coelle de Masonne, rebel / demon killer
“Going somewhere?” Coelle!!
She almost made it, the door was in sight…
“Going somewhere?”
Noelle swore beneath her breath at the sound of Carmen’s voice. Spinning on the spot she sent a sheepish smile to her suspicious looking friend “The bathroom?” she answered knowing nothing about what she was doing or saying was very convincing.
“Pee outside now do you?”
“Okay I was escaping!” Noelle admitted ignoring the fake shocked look Carmen was sending her “This is a northsider party Perez I don’t fit in here!”
But Carmen was shaking her head as she made her way over and hooked her arm through Noelle’s “No it’s my party and you’re my friend so you fit in perfectly!” she exclaimed grinning up to Noelle and squeezing her arm.
“I knew I should have put a stop to you and Sweet Pea when we met,” Noelle grumbled beneath her breath “I can’t listen to Archie Andrews explain football to me any more and if Reggie Mantle-”
“Reggie’s here?” Carmen asked coming to a stop and frowning up to Noelle.
“Yes and if he touches me one more time I am going to punch him in the face.”
“Feel free,” Carmen said with a shudder “He shouldn’t be here anyway.”
It was as though she had just read out the winning lottery numbers and Noelle was holding the ticket “Are you telling me this is a party Reggie Mantle needs to be kicked out of?” she asked arching her eyebrows almost in excitement.
“I…might be,” Carmen answered with more than just a hint of suspicion “But I don’t want him to leave in a body bag Bamber so please no knife play.”
“Oh you’d like that wouldn’t you,” Noelle clapped back with a smirk and a wink “But no. No violence just please let me kick him out! I won’t insult anyone for the rest of the night!”
“Now that is something I’d like to see,” Carmen hummed as she tapped her finger against her chin “And you’ll stop bringing kinks up you assume I have?”
“I’m not promising you the world here Carms?”
Letting out a loud laugh Carmen shook her head and re-hooked her arm through Noelle’s “I’ll ask him to leave,” she said ignoring the whine of disappointment “If he protests you can do what you like.”
“Well then! Now you’ve got yourself a party!”
Carmen shook her head as she watched the other girl walk away “Hey, babe?” she asked grabbing hold of Sweet Pea’s arm as he passed her “Can you keep an eye on Noelle for me? I think she wants to kill someone at my party.”
A laugh lit up his face “The one thing you’ll learn hanging with my friends is that no one can control Noelle Bamber when she’s on a mission,” he said curling his arm around her and pressing a kiss against the top of her head “But if it does happen I guess I’ll help with the clean up after.”
My character Coelle for a style matching assignment! I had to do Ronald Searle, Jamie Hewlett, and Song of the Sea!
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do you havs any plushsjs?
- coelle
My guys^
All my others are at home sadly otherwise id have a whole bucket to dump on you
“Why are you helping me?” Coelle goodbye sam
The loud bang furrowed Noelle’s brow in confusion. Bundling the rag she was using to wipe the bar down up in her hands she threw it down as she emerged out to check what was going on.
“Hello?” she called out, the penknife Sweet Pea always made her carry when she was alone in the bar feeling heavy in the pocket of her jeans.
“Shit, shit I’m sor-” the word cut off before Carmen could finish it. Her eyes were wide as she straightened up and looked to Noelle “Hi.”
Noelle’s eyebrows raised as she looked back to the dishevelled looking Carmen. The heel of her boot had snapped right off and was being clutched in her hand, the recent downpour heavy in her hair “Back from college then?” she asked as she folded her arms over her stomach.
“Just for the week,” Carmen confirmed with a nod of her head. The fact she was having such a normal conversation with the old friend she hadn’t seen or spoken too for far too long was very surreal “You’re…working here?”
A scoff passed Noelle’s lips as she turned away, gesturing for Carmen to follow her “Something like that,” she said with a chuckle to her tone “Take your shoe off.”
Carmen almost looked lost as she watched Noelle wander around to the other side of the bar “Huh?”
“Your shoe,” Noelle said slower “Take it off and give it here.”
Sitting perched on one of the bar stools Carmen swung from side to side slightly as she watched Noelle fiddle with some super glue and her heel “Why are you helping me?”
“Because I’m a nice person,” Noelle answered in a mumble, unable to keep her laughter at bay “You turn up on my doorstep looking like you’ve trekked here from your college campus with you heel in your hand and think I wouldn’t help you?” she asked not looking up from what she was doing “I’m a sucker for a damsel in distress.”
“You’re doorstep?”
“Uh-huh,” Noelle said as she placed Carmen’s shoe on the bar top “Don’t touch that for a bit,” she continued before disappearing into the back for a few moments “A towel for your hair,” she said throwing the large bit of material toward the bemused looking Carmen.
Ducking down for a second Noelle retrieved two bottles of beer “Here,” she said sliding one Carmen’s way before she made her way around to sit on the stool beside her “I, uhm, I run this place now,” she admitted as she picked at the label on her own bottle “With Sweet Pea.”
“Oh,” Carmen answered before her eyes became wide “Ohhhh.”
“In between doing my online courses,” Noelle said with a nod “He’s, uhm, he’s due back any time soon.”
Unsure how to feel Carmen nodded her head numbly “Yeah I…Right, right…” she said as she took a quick sip of her beer, leaving it on the bar before she reached out and grabbed her shoe “Sorry. I best get off,” she said as she slipped her foot inside and zipped it back up.
“It won’t be dry.”
“I think it’s for the best,” Carmen said with a tight smile “I…I’ll see you round. Thanks Noelle.”
“No problem,” Noelle answered as she tucked her hands into her pocket, watching Carmen leave the bar and shut the door behind herself she pulled out her phone to compose a message to Sweet Pea.
Secret’s out babe, guess who’s home?
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Ooh okay, thanks! :)