Dead Bitch

Hey. I'm Charlotte Zincathila Simone Lloyd Davenport, just call me 'Zinc'. I am 5 foot 2 and I'm dead. I barely shut up, don't care about peoples' opinions, but I can be nice. I'm becoming soft though... Stupid Chris. He so happens to be my husband... This is strictly a roleplay account only - I am in no way Cher Lloyd. Thanks.

[sorry-but-i-can-not-change]

[zinc-davenport]

"Remember when Drew destroyed Zinc's attempt at cookies? They would've ended up burnt anyways."

[zinc-davenport]

Have you ever broken a bone?

Yep. Probably all of them in me. Not at the same time though, obviously.

[mxscleheadednerd]

Just think, he’s probably too old to even get it up and do anything with it. And what good would that do you? Good thing I died when I did then. You get the sexy me instead of the crotchety old me. *He winks, giving her a smile before acting hurt* I do too. I could still probably get the hottest girl in my bed if I wanted to. 

[zinc-davenport]

Nah, he probably has constant whiskey dick, but a version you get from blood. Hm. Not a lot, even though I don't need it. Mhm, I would rather you didn't die at all, but I'm not gonna complain. Sexy you is definitely the best you. *She chuckles, winking back and sticking out her tongue playfully at his mock hurt.* If you say so, Mon cher. You don't already? Wow. You hurt my poor little heart. 

[zinc-davenport]

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[mxscleheadednerd]

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[zinc-davenport]

I may or may not have covered the hallways in glitter...

[twobirdsforonestone]

Of course I am! Nothing ever happens here….Glitter is something to be excited about. And…I’m dancing…sorta…

[zinc-davenport]

I know, I have been here a while. It really isn't though, it's sparkly like Edward Cullen's face. It's fun to play with though. Dancing? Why?

[zinc-davenport]

I may or may not have covered the hallways in glitter...

[twobirdsforonestone]

GLITTER!!!!

[zinc-davenport]

You're excited about it...?

And what the fuck are you doing?

[zinc-davenport]

I may or may not have covered the hallways in glitter...

[lloydsgod]

[rxpperofhearts]

*shrugs* I’m sure you’ll figure it out soon enough.

[zinc-davenport]

*Chuckles loosely, shrugging back* I'm not a big fan of guessing games.

[rxpperofhearts]

*holds out the bottle to her, sarcastically saying* Arsenic.

[zinc-davenport]

*takes the bottle, raising her eyebrow with amusement and having a sip* Wouldn't surprise me.

[rxpperofhearts]

*drinks a longer gulp* Well you’ll be disappointed to find. You’re wrong.

[zinc-davenport]

It's a first. *does grabby hands for the bottle* What are we even drinking anyways? I didn't look at the contents that was going into my throat.

[rxpperofhearts]

Can’t a male ghost enjoy a drink outside without there being an ulterior motive?

[zinc-davenport]

No. 'specially when it's you.

[rxpperofhearts]

*takes another drink, not caring to give an answer*

[zinc-davenport]

*moves to sit next to him* So, tell me. Why you moping, Saw? It's not like you.

[rxpperofhearts]

I’ll start a new one.

[zinc-davenport]

*mock-gasps* Just for me? I'm honoured.

[rxpperofhearts]

*takes the bottle, drinking from it* Yep, have a whole box full.

[zinc-davenport]

Good to know. Doubt mine would fit then if it's a full box.

[rxpperofhearts]

*holds out his hand for the bottle* Keep that tongue out and I’ll cut it off.

[zinc-davenport]

*passes him the bottle, chuckling* Starting a tongue collection, Saw?

[rxpperofhearts]

*stares at her, unamused*

[zinc-davenport]

*sticks out her tongue childishly, grinning lightly*