Cadenza Largo RP

Independent Roleplay/Ask Blog For Cadenza Largo, A "Repo! The Genetic Opera" Original Character. Established Mar 2013. 10+ Years Experience. Selective. Multiship & Multiverse. Mun Of Age, Muse Underage. Written By Duckie.

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Shilo jumped slightly as she suddenly heard a laugh in the dark room, but she remained frozen in her spot as the mysterious voice spoke. That’s when she was able to recollect what happened before she passed out. She was in the graveyard, just wanting to catch a bug before she had to go back home. The next thing she knew, she found herself facing a graverobber on the job, and his recklessness got the attention of the GeneCops. She remembered just how petrified she was as a GeneCop finally caught her and encircled her along with his comrades right before she blacked out.

“I didn’t know he–.” Her voice cracked right before the room suddenly became bright, wincing and scrunching her groggy eyes shut. She rubbed her eyes with her hand before opening them again, only for her to jerk back against the reclined bed when she saw this unfamiliar member of the Largo family in front of her. The frightened girl grasped onto the covers as if they were her only protection as she listened to the Largo girl, feeling her eyes pierce into her.

“Please, I just wanna go home. My dad will be worried.”

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{♥} – Fragility of a lamb did the little Wallace girl exhibit...little. Ha! Shilo was two years her senior, yet Cadenza seemed to view her as so much smaller, so much weaker. There was an incredulous pause before another laugh chimed out of her golden throat. ❝You want to go home? Don’t you get sick off home, Shilo...? I mean...you’re seventeen, for fuck’s sake! You should be out, like...partying or some shit like that...don’t you get curious? I know you can’t actually enjoy being kept as your Dad’s little pet! Hm...?❞ Cadenza softly dragged her pointed nail down Shilo’s pure & porcelain cheek, tilting her head in knowledge & observation, ❝Why don’t you have some fun, for once in your sad, little life? I can show you a good time, and not in the way those junkie whores in the back alley would!❞ she laughed once more, this time out of pure disdain, a finger held up high.

❝C’mon, you can borrow a dress! I can do your makeup, and...it’ll be fun.❞ she promised, her expression seeming to soften from its self-confident demeanour as Cadenza’s hand rest atop Shilo’s, just for a moment......before ripping out her IV in one swift move, followed by another girlish laugh, oddly incongruant with her actions. She allowed the lines of her smile smooth out before locking dull eyes back with Shilo’s.

❝...Oh, come on, you don’t really wanna go home to your boring, old Dad, do you?❞ Cadenza mimicked Nathan in slumped shoulders & a dragging, subservient tone, ❝Be a teenager! Let’s have some fun!❞

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“Any asshole can shoot a gun but it takes real fucking skill to yield a blade!”

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{♥} – ❝UGH, relax, you sound like my FUCKING uncle. Knife this, knife that - knife, knife, knife! What’s the point when everybody’s slowly killing themselves, anyway?❞

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Large, brown eyes were quick - flicking between the vial and the younger girl’s carefully made up face as she analysed the situation and her options. After everything she had been through, everything the Largos had put her through, she knew better than to trust one of them - regardless of how young they were or how harmless they may have seemed. Shilo knew who this girl was; more importantly, she knew who her father was, and that was enough for her to make a snap judgement. 

After all, they were polar opposites. Candenza was like a twisted mirror image of everything she could have been; untouched by the opera. Untouched by the sickening realty of their society, at least in Shilo’s mind. Meanwhile, she was fatherless, alone, almost destitute and digging through trash just to get her fix of the drug she never wanted anything to do with. 

“…And what are you going to make me do to get it, exactly?” Shilo shot back in a suspicious mutter, backing away a few steps even as she was speaking, even as all she wanted to do was make a grab for the vial of precious blue.

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{♥} – Cadenza could barely stifle the barbed scoff that rang clearly at the back of her throat, her body lurching dramatically with the accompanying sound. ❝Well, if you don’t want it, that’s your prerogative, but the last time I checked, you were rummaging around a putrid dumpster, and I’ve got the glow.❞ she reminded with the arch of a preened brow. A pair of expensive Christian Dior kitten heels click-clacked against the concrete below them as the blonde swanned proudly towards the Wallace girl.

❝I was actually feeling kind, but seeing as you’re so ‘insistent’ on there being a clause, why don’t you accompany me to the renaissance fair, this afternoon? I’ve got a speech at three. You can be my plus-one.❞ the rosy flush of a pink half-smile mightily simpered, her tone leaving little room for argument. As GeneCo’s publicity doll, she could quite easily secure a good public reaction by showing up to the fair with Shilo Wallace as a friend on her arm. Not only that, but she did feel a strange magnetism towards her...it were almost as though she wanted to apologise for all the wrongs her family had caused her. But Miss Wallace didn’t have to know that.

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{Meme} {♥} – ❝Oh, I guess you weren't dead, after all.❞

Random starters: Fainting/unconscious edition || Accepting

Shilo blinked her heavy eyelids, slowly processing the factshe has woken from a fainting spell. However, it didn’t take too long for herto realize she wasn’t at home in her bed, and the person speaking to her wasn’ther father.

“What… happened?” Her cracking, exhausted voice managed to speakout. She used her hands to slowly prop herself up, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. “Where am I?”

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{♥} – Cadenza let a pretentious laugh escape softly from her golden throat. ❝I thought you were a goner. Don’t you know poking around with filthy, drug-peddling hobos ultimately ends in apprehension? GeneCo always wins, Shilo…GeneCo always wins.❞ the blonde elucidated with the flick of a switch next to Shilo’s fully reclined GeneCo bed, lighting up the unmistakable features of Cadenza Largo in a sterile room, Pavi’s one & only Daughter. ❝I should know. I’ve been playing this game for years.❞ painted lips hopelessly smirked - then a pause…and a breath.

❝You, though…❞ she leaned forwards, almost resting her crossed arms along the shape of the mattress, ❝…there’s still hope for you. Don’t let the twisted distortion of my family’s reality condemn you to…well. There are things I’m not permitted to say.❞ she hampered, ❝But for now…will you trust me?❞ Cadenza locked hardened eyes with the dark haired Wallace girl, and extended a pristine, manicured hand out towards her. She was going to help her escape.

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Independent Roleplay/Ask Blog For Cadenza Largo, A "Repo! The Genetic Opera" Original Character.

Established Mar 2013. 

10+ Years Experience. 

Selective. 

Multiship & Multiverse. 

Mun Of Age, Muse Underage. 

Written By Duckie.

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“O-Oh, you’re…” 

Shit. This was supposed to be quick; in-and-out. It had been months since the Opera, and the stock of Shilo’s zydrate-laced placebo drug had been running low after her father’s death. Graverobbing was risky business with hyper-vigilant GENcops still patrolling at all hours, and she hadn’t been doing any harm rifling through the Geneco dumpsters, praying for just a dribble of the sought-after drug. She needed it and there was no-one around… 

Or so she had thought. 

“Just… Just do me a favour and forget you saw me here, ok?”

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{♥} – Two years her senior, Shilo could quite easily have passed for her junior as Cadenza stepped out from the shadows, swathed in expensive apparel that seemed to cloak her like a Queen. The endless, overbearing cacophony of noise in the GeneCo building was quite possibly the quickest way to frazzle Cadenza’s nerves, and so she often found herself taking refuge in her private quarters...she also quite frequented happening upon all sorts of sights from that window of hers, one of which, today, had been a certain Wallace girl rifling through the outside bins. Cadenza was astute; she knew exactly what Shilo was in need of - but equally, she knew where to procure it. There was a moment in which she felt a pang of responsibility towards her, despite being the younger of the two teenagers. It had been the Largos who’d created this mess...the Largos who should clean it up. Sucking in a breath of decided courage, Cadenza swanned in & out of the GENterns that scattered the halls, going unnoticed in to one of the supply cupboards where countless vials of Zydrate were counted & stored. Long, sharp nails clinked against the glass as she picked one from the batch, stealing it away without even raising a brow.

❝How about I do you one better...?❞ the fifteen-year-old calmly proposed, withdrawing & exhibiting the previously concealed vial of neon blue within her clawed hand.

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Hiatus Over - Important Info!

{OOC: Hello! Some of you may remember me, some of you may not. However, I’ve decided to re-vamp this blog, and there are going to be a lot of changes to headcanons & her family line. As contact with a certain mun has been terminated, Cadenza will now be the only child of Pavi Largo, whose mother passed away under mysterious circumstances when she was a baby. Some of you might recall my Pavi Largo blog. I no longer use it, however, I’m going to be using a new one, soon. All headcanons from my previous Pavi blog will be terminated, as I’m looking to start afresh. As you’ve probably guessed, this is going to impact the way I play Cadenza, drastically. Because of that reason, all current threads will be terminated. If you wish to start a fresh one with my new take on Cadenza, feel free to jump in to my ask or IMs! I hope you’ll stick around to see what comes next!}

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"Why, are my genetics such a bitch?" (meme)

Cadenza laid on a thick, peppy personality, posing with her hands clasped in front of her as though she were being recorded for an ad campaign. ❝Lazy eye? Scarred skin? Whatever the problem, ask GeneCo for your free - that’s right - FREE quote! All at warehouse prices, but the quality’s the same! Take it from me: Cadenza Largo! THIS smile DOESN’T lie.❞

Aaand cue the pearly white grin.

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{Meme} ❝It’s starting to rain…❞

❜I suppose it is–well how about we maybe watch TV?❜

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❝What do you wanna watch? Ooh - we should get popcorn! And soda!❞

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❜I don't think that I can be fixed.❜

❝Whoa! Okay, stop! You need a chill pill.❞ the fashionista remarked, holding spread hands out in front of her. ❝You’ll be okay! You…you just need a pick-me-up!❞ she suggested, toying idly with her hair as she looked on sympathetically at her companion. ❝…You want to come with me to get a manicure?❞

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{Meme} ❝Why are you so dark & mysterious?❞

“It’s my thing…”

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❝You say ‘my’ like I’m supposed to know who’s under that big, scary mask.❞ Cadenza poked at his chest with a manicured digit, ❝There’s a reason you don’t show your face. Yet, there’s people like Two-Face running around, out there, like they’re perfect.❞

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“Wow…” Tanith turned the pendant over in her hand, taking in the elaborate detailing in wonder. “Your papa must be very wealthy, honey. It’s absolutely stunning!”

She handed the jewel back to Cadenza, smiling softly. “You needn’t get me one, though. I’d imagine these must be quite rare and hard to come by. But how about you show me one of your drawings, hm?”

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❝Oh, he is! We’re Largos. It’s the Largo way. We have it all!❞ the child boasted pridefully, but she was far from ungenerous. ❝Are you sure? You’d look real pretty! It wouldn’t hurt me; really!❞ Cadenza smiled as she rifled through her dresser for a drawing of the fairies. ❝Ah! Here’s a good one! Mama really likes this one, she says I’m getting better by day!❞ the young girl passed up a beautiful sketch to the woman, the lines outlined in glitter. ❝Do you like to draw, Miss? I could do you a portrait, if you like!❞

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(Repo Ask Meme) "I'm the monster!"

Cadenza’s pink lips parted to form a gasp, soon followed by a pristine grin. Heeled feet took her darting off towards the door, the game they were playing in full swing. ❝Run! Everybody, run!! There’s a monster!❞

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Repo! The Genetic Opera Sentence Starters

"That was close."

"I'm infected by your genetics."

"I don't think that I can be fixed."

"Why, are my genetics such a bitch?"

"Damn this blood condition!"

"Thanks for the disease!"

"I want to go outside."

"I need you now."

"I am lost without you here!"

"The years roll by without you."

"I'm the monster!"

"It could change your life, rest assured."

"Would you change who you are, if you could?"

"It's my job, to steal and rob."

"I'm the smartest and the toughest!"

"You ain't got the guts, brother!"

"Bitch, pay me."

"Whats the matter, graverobber? Cant get it up if the girls breathing?!"

"Theres ways for me to pay, dear."

"Sometimes, I wonder why they need me at all."

"You're ready for a surgery."

"She needs a little help with the agony."

"I can't feel nothing at all."

"She'll pay for that surgery."

"It's a thankless job, but somebody's got to do it!"

"I saw you at the show, I thought I'd seen a ghost."

"I want to finally meet you."

"I'm not suppose to talk to strangers."

"These eyes can do more than see."

"I can see the world from there. Name the stars and constellations, count the cars and watch the seasons."

"I wish we could have watched together."

"It's best if I resume my life inside my bedroom."

"Nothing's gonna bring them back."

"Didn't I tell you not to go out?"

"Didn't I say the world was cruel?"

"What I did wrong?"

"Can we just go home and forget this dreadful night?"

"Then tell me how to act."

"Didn't you say that you'd protect me?"

"You are dead, in my eyes!"

"I hate you, go and die!"

"He's to blame!"

"There is nothing you need say."

"Sometimes I wanted to cry."

"I didn't know I'd love you so much, but I do..."

"Sometimes I'd stay up all night, wishing to God that I was the one who died."

"But you've already saved me, dear."

"And we will always have each other in our time of need..."

"_______, You're the world to me..."

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“G-Go away! I-I’m…I-I don’t need any help!” 

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❝But you sound upset! Are you crying in there?❞

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      “Am I in trouble?” 

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Cadenza’s hands shot out in front of her to indefatigably wave off the Repo Men surrounding and slowly encroaching on the other child’s safety. ❝Stop! Let him go! STOP!❞ she ordered urgently as they roughhoused with the stranger, dashing forwards when they began to back away upon her words. They knew far better than to work against a Largo’s wishes. ❝Are you okay?❞ Cadenza asked the other, placing a manicured hand delicately upon his shoulder.