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Born: July 30, 2018 Forum Topics Started: 1
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Created by Jasp Thompson
08/18/18
Spring Taylor 08/18/18 It catches her off guard for a split second when she hears her name from his lips. Her eyes narrow at the other man, and then she hears the name of her b*tch. "Oi! YOU KNOW MY F*CKING B*TCH?" She shrieks at him like an unhinged banshee. The seemingly normal expression of the angry girl.

Then this starts to feel like whatever those blimey hippie slores call a deja vu. This f*cker had to be related to her jew somehow. Maybe they both stalked the closets like a bunch of cheddar memoists. She sucks in a breath from her teeth. If Mackenzie knew her.. well. She aggressively fists her pocket until she manages to secure her fingers across a key and throws it at his face. "Go to the ****ing closet you bloody tosser."
Spring Taylor 08/18/18 The stagnant blood boils to a seething temperature for a dead girl. A large exasperrated huff towards him as she kicks out her leg aggressively towards him. Spring wasn't the kind of bullheaded person to ask questions, no. She did whatever the f*ck she wanted to. Mirth and humor only increasing her tantrum at the other. "F*cking excellent would be your blimey face melted into f*cking fondu cheese." The vile words hiss vehemently from her lips.

"He's my ****ing jew and he makes jewcakes. Runs into THE F*CKING CLOSET ALL THE F*CKING TIME. IT'S PROBABLY THE F*CKING STENCH OF @SS NUGGET CHAVS IN F*CKING MOSCOW." She's shrieking now, but doesn't seem to realize this. "YOU CAN ONLY F*CKING MEET HIM IF YOU MAKE JEW CAKES AND WORSHIP THE F*CKNG XENOXANADU UP IN THE F*CKNG SKY LIKE THOSE STRUNG OUT SCIENCE TRAMPS."
Mackenzie 08/18/18 "Oh, I did wish her the best. Literally."

Grinning, she meets his gaze with an equally wicked look and pushes herself to stand, marching over to where her heels wait to be retrieved. It takes seconds to shove them upright and slip her feet into them.

"I f-cking love murder. Jasp, you speak to my soul."
Mackenzie 08/18/18 Mackenzie half-tosses the phone to rest upon the surface of the table, watching it slide to a rest before meeting Jasper's gaze. "Julian is the reason Sine Metu fell. You know that? It is his fault." She would never forgive the boy for that. He'd practically slept with the enemy, inviting them in.

Mackenzie is seething. More and more, she is finding the flaws in those she once counted as friends. They would lay their blame on her, but she would turn right around and set the record straight. And so, she would go right into it all. Edward, and how he intentionally drove down standings. The way he declared war, and why. And how, after all that, no one bothered to check in. "It's not loyalty that's dead, Jasp. It's honor."
Mackenzie 08/18/18 "Jasp!" Mackenzie hisses as she makes a beeline for the man, bare feet padding heavily with each rushed step. The woman practically vaults the coffee table to get to him, nearly colliding into him haphazardly. "Jasper. Jasp."

It is immediately clear that the weather is stormy with a 95% chance of salt, today. Mackenzie would thrust her phone into his hands as she makes her declaration. "Can you believe the nerve? It's like we never existed? And also sided with my ex-f-cking-husband? And then- Jasper. There is so much... so much..."

She can't even get the word out.

Betrayal.
Mackenzie 08/17/18 You're right. He is going to be pissed.
UV blocking windows aren't cheap...
-Musing costs, still grinning-
-Turns to watch the door-
I've never actually seen him angry.
-Stands and cracks necks-
Challenge, accepted.
Mackenzie 08/16/18 Well, yea. It was an accident that I flooded the bathroom.
And I'm sure you didn't mean to break the window.
Your intention was making a grand entrance.
-Grins wickedly-
Mackenzie 08/16/18 Okay. Okay. Jasp. But.
-Shoves phone in his face-
He's in the elevator.
-Wide eyed-
Mackenzie 08/15/18 No... just making sure.
Could you, like, put your ass away.
Maybe the little bits in there will soak up that extra ego.
Mackenzie 08/15/18 Not into it.
-Scrunches nose-
Sorry, dear.
Why are we even... why is your ass...
Are we high?
Mackenzie 08/15/18 -Squeals, lunges for phone-
Or maybe you just can't wipe properly.
-Scrunches nose at butt selfies-
You are such an animal...but you're right.
-Looks up at him-
Smooth as a babies bottom.
Mackenzie 08/15/18 Jasp!
-Snatches at phone-
F-cking Christ. Don't do that to Elisa.
-Practically climbing him-
And poor f-ckin' Kat! Are those... is that...
Bits of bath tissue?
Josiah Walker 08/15/18 -Whistles-
-Laughs-
-Carries the f-ck on-
Josiah Walker 08/15/18 You should be so lucky. But... I am offended.
All this time and effort for your notice.
What compensation is there for such a precious gift?
Josiah Walker 08/15/18 I realize my charm may be disarming.
Josiah. No brothers. No sisters, either.
But I did have a Daddy, once.
-Smirks, chuckles, jerks chin-
Who's your daddy, Jasper?
Josiah Walker 08/15/18 Who are you?
Don't say Daddy.
Josiah Walker 08/15/18 Because of the person that I am.
You always so aggro?
Katherine Murray 08/15/18 -smiles brightly- Oh, darling. You read my mind. Drinks. Lots of drinks. Lead the way.
Josiah Walker 08/15/18 You’d like that, wouldn’t you?
Can’t say I’m into incest. Or bestiality, for that matter.
Josiah Walker 08/14/18 Depends. Are you my brother?
Mackenzie 08/14/18 Jasp, I love you, but I don't want that on my phone.
-Takes a step back, looks him over-
I never would have guessed you were hairy. Huh.
-Grins-
-Invades his personal space, takes selfie-
How does this Snapchat thing work, again...
Josiah Walker 08/14/18
Mackenzie 08/14/18 Please. I'm either too trusted, or neglected.
-Pulls out phone-
Observe.
-Types text, shows, presses send-
Now, we place bets on response time.
Mackenzie 08/14/18 The Redcoat is going to just love you.
-Grins, moves to pinch his cheek-
So adorable.
Mackenzie 08/14/18 -Narrows eyes-
-Leans in-
Exactly f-cking what were you look for, dear?
Mackenzie 08/14/18 Jasper dear, you should probably know I don't keep cash in my back pocket.
Jasp Thompson just failed at stealing money from you!
Mackenzie 08/14/18 ...sometimes, I really don’t know what to make of you. Huh. Such an enigma.
Mackenzie 08/14/18 Good thing I didn’t ask for your respect, Jasper, dear.
Mackenzie 08/14/18 Hey. Sh-thead. Black strapless or red ****tail?
Katherine Murray 08/14/18 -arches brow-
-snorts-
Oh, dearie. More than words can express.
Katherine Murray 08/13/18 -stares-
Gray Taylor 08/03/18 “Patience.” A single reminder.

Jasp Thompson just failed at stealing money from you!
Gray Taylor 08/03/18 “Am I?” Gray casts an amused stare, not moving from where he stands despite the clear challenge presented. A slow, twisted grin would curl the corners of his mouth upward before he finally looks away. Is that a rat tail? “Or maybe I just know that patience has quite the payoff.”
Gray Taylor 08/03/18 The man stops, stormy eyes flickering over the man who has intruded upon his personal space. And... nothing. No recognition. No concern. Just advice. “You are moving too fast.”

Jasp Thompson just failed at stealing money from you!
Camille 07/31/18
Spring Taylor 07/30/18 Spring blinked at the other with a glare to kill. One of the only other people who told her such things was that wanker neighbour Gray Taylor. “Oi! F-CKING GIT. ARE YOU A BLIMEY JEW TOO? WHAT THE F*CK.” She stomps her foot into the ground with clear irritation. The cloud of ire thickly rolled forth from her being. “Bloody freak. I’m into f*cking shoving a blimey Morningstar into your mouth so you shut the f*ck up.” She hissed and then eyed him again thoughtfully. “Did that f-cking chav closet hiding jew b*tch f*cker put you up to this?. I’M GOING TO F*CKING KICK YOUR BALLS TO XENOJEWSUS.” The small girl shrieks out angrily. The large vein in her forehead becoming apparent and throbbing with her untamed temper.

Amber Quinn 07/30/18 Her emerald eyes widen only a little surprised at his words but is followed by a friendly smile. "I like you already and you are right..." She said offering her hand. "Amber Quinn, you are?"
Amber Quinn 07/30/18 "No...I don't eat people...well I haven't yet anyways.." She said with a small smirk. "You never know anything is possible...."
Amber Quinn 07/30/18 Amber smiles sweetly as she waves at the newcomer. "Hello and welcome, stay safe..."
Devin Landry 07/30/18 Thank you!
Devin Landry 07/30/18 Keep em' on their toes. That way they'll never pin you down.
Kristoffer Forseti 07/30/18 "Welcome to The Realm!"
Devin Landry 07/30/18 Welcome back-ish.. maybe?
Spring Taylor 07/30/18 "You look like f*cking sh-te wanker." The temperamental season hissed at the newcomer with a lip curled in disgust. She flicks a lit cigarette stub at the stranger carelessly.

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