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what rp thhough?

i'm lost.... :/

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#ooc guess this is bye? i don know

Food time is the best time

#ooc; hate on me haters #no or later #cause somethin somehing #blah blah

I will make a schedule if I have to! I don wanna leave you guys.

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I don't want to leave. But, I might have to because I feel like I'm becoming distant and not giving you all the attention y'all need. I guess this week's just on of those weeks ya know? Start of shitty so the whole week is shitty.

I'll try to be on Saturday all day on both Rachel and Zanders. Saturday, but why Saturday? You may ask Well, tomorrow I'm babysitting and they'll be spending the night here and most of Friday.

If I don't get one Friday night/Saturday then; I may either give up one of my characters (Even though I don't wanna give up either), or leave (Which, I don't wanna do).

I just feel like I have been disappointing you guys. :/

monica-xtasy replied to your post: Text: you lyin? I’m alright.

Text: I’m sorry this season has been so shitty for you. It’s almost over then we’ll get straight back to Chicago and start training get your mind off things?

Text: Don't even worry about it. I look forward to it though. I need something to keep my mind off of things.

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Text: you lyin? I'm alright.

text: No, maybe. Just a tad?

Text: how you doin, babe?

Text: I'm doing outstanding, how're you love?

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Deal

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We can say Zander is getting depressed because the lady who raped him tried to communicate with him.

This will cause him to have to do a confession before the season ends. So that'll happen tomorrow when I get on.

I love you guys. Sorry for failing.

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Coffee break || Charlie&Zander

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“Yeah, I’m sure Kara wouldn’t go easy on you.”she said with a chuckle, and looked down at her sketch book when he spoke. “I’m an wanna be artist. My muse was lost for a while, and now that it’s back, I’m trying to keep it alive.”she told him, while her eyes darted across the lines on the right side. “I don’t think my finger will help…”she said and brought her thumb to the part she was shading, rubbing it for a short second. “I don’t want it to be so blurry, hmm… I’ll just deal with it later, when I get the shading pencil. Kinda was in a hurry and brought just one with me. I want to master this quickly, because I have a big wish to move on a new project. You ever heard of Nude Maja painted by Goya? Which he was judged for and had to paint her with clothes on? I love those paintings, I want to try do the nudes so bad. Human body is perfection, there is so much to work around, to bring out every muscle, every line…”she sighed, and smiled when his hand wrapped around her waist. “I think I should be honored you decided to come, and leave your hermit shell.”

Charlie scratched her jawline for a moment, and gazed at him. He was really sweet, and was kinda cute with his face expressions after the nap. “I don’t believe that though.”she told him about his statement of being a bore. “There isn’t a boring person here, we are just all different. Don’t judge yourself so quickly, I’m sure people don’t see you like that.”she told him with a little smile while her thumb gently brushed the skin on the back of his neck. “You, with pink hair?”she questioned, and put her hand next to his, to compare the skin tone. “Okay, so your tan is similar to mine. And you got great hair, pink will catch on it right away.”she said and bit her lip, looking into his big blue eyes. “And your eyes would stand out perfectly. So yes, I’m sure you’d be able to work it.”

"I think you're a good wanna be artist though." Smiling he glanced back at the picture. It was better then anything he could do, not even after the few art classes he took. Taking a sip of his coffee he looked back up at Charlie and nodded, "Yeah. I've seen pictures of it. It's a shame he had to put clothes on her. She was a beautiful gal." Nodding as he listened to her Zander smiled, "Well, I'd be honored to have you draw me naked so. If you ever want to let me know. If we're not here I'll pay for the ticked to Chicago for you." Chuckling Zander tapped her hip.

"Maybe, I've always been hard on myself though. A lot happened and all to me." Sighing her smiled and ran his own hands through his hair. "I wanna go brown. But I'll think about going pink. Just in honor of you. See if I can pull it off as good as you." Poking her side softly he kept his eyes on hers, blinking a few times when his eyes got a little dry. "So, did I ask you how being a slave was going or," Zander took a sip of his coffee, "did I skip asking that?"

#cbcf #para: coffee break

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I'm at a pay phone | Zander & Monica

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“If I remember correctly I always kept those warm for you.” Feeling his lips brush against her cheek, Monica smiled. “Batman’s a lot smarter than I gave him credit for. I wasn’t expecting him to get you outta your room so fast.” Sliding her hands down his arms, she locked her fingers with his and pulled his arms up over his head, trapping them on the mattress. “Now that I have you as my first ever captive what should I do with ya, Mistah J? Harley’s working alone now and has never had a prisoner all by herself. Maybe some torture would be fun?” She laughed as she leaned forward, nuzzling her face into his neck as her tongue stuck out tasting his skin a moment before she gently bite him. She had missed being with Zander and was glad there seemed to be no awkwardness between them. It was easy to jump back into the way things were before.

"I knew you told him. Trader. Thought you loved daddy, but no. You went and told Batman how to weaken me." Making a tsking sound with his tongue Zander shook his head. As Monica raised his hands above his head Zander wiggled a bit, sighing as she nuzzled his neck. "Maybe it would be. Daddy's not in the mood for it though." Smirking he took hold of Monica's wrists, wiggling just so until his leg caught hers just right. "But I think it's Harley who needs the punishing." Without much effort Zander flipped them over, a smile on his face as he held her wrists above her head. It was nice, the joking. It was like nothing had happened. Something Zander was thankful for. Because even though he was broken up about the break up, he didn't want to lose her friendship. Not when she knew what others didn't.

#payphone #ooc; sorry it's on the sucky side

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