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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 10, 2006 1:40:24 GMT -5
OOC: Anyone please join, just no more then one ^^;; I need to RP with new people, but want to do it slowly.
Leigh sighed, and shuffled her feet on the dirty ground. The man she was supposed to meet, Robert, was supposed to have been here an hour ago. She swore, annoyed. Terrance would be wondering where she was. She had said she'd be back soon. She lay he r head back, thinking of the past night or so. Terrance was alive... it was a miracle... but also... well, whatever he was. Hurt. A beta.
She opened her eyes, looking to a clock with a cracked face. A**hole. If he wanted her to work with him on car radio theft, he should at least have the damned decency to meet her on time!
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Post by frankie on Jun 10, 2006 9:41:44 GMT -5
[teal]((ooc-sounds like a party))
She looked annoyed, impatiant, well who woldn't be in this type of place. Hardly any people were there, even Frankie himself wondered what he was doing here. He wondered is she was going to do what he did this time of night. No, she's too young. But he rememberd when he started. He was just a kid too. Frankie pulled out a small joint, it didn't look like cops were comming here anytime soon. Hei nhaled the smoke and soon exhaled and his nerves were calm and smooth. He looked at the girl, a grin spreading. He held the joint out to her,"Want?" He hoped she was cool, no narc or anything. He was in enough trouble already.[/teal]
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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 10, 2006 18:03:50 GMT -5
Leigh rose a brow, and studied the joint. She had recognized the scent right off, but wasn't always up from taking drugs from strangers. Never knew if it was laced or not. But it smelled good enough, and she was out herself. Besides, she could use something to calm her nerves.
"Sure." She uncrossed her arms and took the joint, inhaling and holding for only a second before breathing out slowly.
OOC: Thankies for joining ^^
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Post by frankie on Jun 10, 2006 19:52:05 GMT -5
[teal]ooc-thanks for accepting  (ahhh, that smile is sorta creepy) He saw her concern, and he felt her uneasyness, but what was that to him? Frankie retrived the joint from her softly, taking in another breath. "Look what I'm doing to the youth of America," He said laughing, looking at the joint. "But I take it this isn't something new to you." He gave a lopsided grin.[/teal] |
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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 10, 2006 20:02:16 GMT -5
Leigh gave a shrug, "We're f*cked either way." She said. Youth of America. Pfft. Wsn't their a song about it? She smiled at him, tilting her head. "And what do you think?"
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Post by frankie on Jun 10, 2006 20:25:43 GMT -5
[teal]He leaned forward. "About what? About how you know more about the drugs then you're letting on?Or about how why a broad like you is out do late? There are some dangerous figers out there." He gave a handom smile, noticing hers. [/teal]
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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 11, 2006 1:22:13 GMT -5
Leigh made a 'pfft' noise. "Broad?" She took his joint, and took another puff.
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Post by frankie on Jun 11, 2006 11:30:08 GMT -5
[teal]He laughed. "It's an Italian thing." He stood around, just admiring the smell of the smoke. His eyes were becoming pink, a familiar look for him. He looked at the girl carfully, she was younger than he was. His mind wandered, making possiblities endless. "You're not a street walka, are you?"[/teal]
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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 12, 2006 3:06:48 GMT -5
Alex rose a brow, "Depends what you mean. A hooker?" She laughed, "No, why? Intrested?" She took the joint, smiling up at him.
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Post by frankie on Jun 12, 2006 17:08:21 GMT -5
[teal]He gave a slick laugh, then ran his fingers through his hair. "What are you? Like 15?" He shook his head at her. "That not even legal." Frankie took a puff from the joint, then returned it to her. "What are you doing here this late anyways?"[/teal]
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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 13, 2006 2:36:21 GMT -5
"Eighteen."Leigh lied. Lying came natural, especially when safety was concerned. "And it's none of your bussiness what I do." It wasn't. That and it wasn't smart to talk about crimes you were about to commit. She took a puff, showing off by blowing smoke rings.
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Post by frankie on Jun 15, 2006 20:34:26 GMT -5
[teal]He eyed her up and down. "You're lying." The smoke blew from his mouth and created a haze around his eyes. It was almost as if he was lost among himslef, lost in a daze of confusion and non reality. People lied to him all the time, about money, about ounces, about the real. He slowly grew his smilie into a scowl. "Frankie Monatello." He nudged his chin up to her, a simple sign of hello. "I take it we are in the same'bussiness'," He closed his eyes, breathing slowly.[/teal]
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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 19, 2006 1:33:37 GMT -5
Leigh frowned, but shrugged off his accusation. "Leigh Riley." She said, giving him a slight nod. "And I think we are. What of it." She took the joint back, sucking on it while meeting his eyes. She exhaled, letting her smoke drift up around hsi face. "What of it? Going to offer me a job?" She smirked.
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Post by frankie on Jun 19, 2006 14:55:57 GMT -5
[teal] He gave a seductive smile that showed his top row of teeth. The smoke floated from his face and he wondered if it was himself that was seeing blurry, or was it the smoke. Frankie laughed at her question. "You already work for me, babe. Who do you think supplies the stuff?" He breathed out, no one knew till it was to late. While retreving the joint, he spoke. "Leigh, nice name." He took the burnt hash and squeezed it between his thumb and forefinger.[/teal]
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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 19, 2006 16:23:10 GMT -5
Leigh shrugged. Just a name, she was called 'Riley' half the time. She licked her lips, tasting what was left of the joint. "I don't sell nothing that tastes like that." She said, and smirked. This was far better.
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Post by frankie on Jun 20, 2006 19:53:30 GMT -5
[teal]"Well this, Leigh Riley, is also much more expensive than what you sell." He pulled out a bag full of the pot,"this could make a man go bankrupt." Frankie placed the bag safely back into his front pocket of the jacket. He pushed has back hard onto the wall, incase he would fall over. "Have you ever gotten yourself into more than you can handle?" Was it the marijuana talking? Or was it just plain human intrest? [/teal]
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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 20, 2006 23:49:23 GMT -5
Leigh laughed softly. "I already knew that." She told him, rubbing her eyes. She could already feel the effects of the weed. She smiled cutely at him, "Havn't we all?"
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Post by frankie on Jun 23, 2006 21:39:21 GMT -5
[teal]He was giggling and he must have looked like an idot. Frankie leaned into Leigh's face, red eyes glowing. "Lets get outta here." He reeleed back, breathing deep. "Lets go outside." The metal walls felt like enclosure to him. [/teal]
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Post by Terror on Jun 23, 2006 22:41:40 GMT -5
The hooded creature lurked on the rooftops. He had become bored, unable to find any Beta's, he had taken off following Riley on one of her deals. He was just a shadow, blending into the gargoyles of the nearbye church he rested on. Down on the street where Leigh was, Nightmare stalked the alley. Those peircing yellow eyes that he was known for, that seemed to gaze through ones soul gazed from the darkness. He gave a few mews as he watched.
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Post by Leigh Riley on Jun 24, 2006 1:34:32 GMT -5
OOC: *pokes Frankie* Nightmare is Terror's kitty. Just so you know.
BIC:
Leigh didn't hear, or notice the mews. She blinked to his red eyes, feeling mild confusion. But she shook her head, "I'm waiting for someone." She said, pushing her hair back, "'Sides, I have a boyfriend." She wasn't sure if he was trying to pick her up, but best to just say it.
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(ahhh, that smile is sorta creepy)
