BUT FOR NOW LET'S GET AWAY (GXG, P) ON A ROMAN HOLIDAY.

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  • name: Sloane Victoria Kingsly
    Age: 17
    sexuality: Bisexual
    personality: Sloane is a quiet girl, that is until you get to know her. She puts on this shy persona so people don't get annoyed with her too quickly. Afterwords she is sociable and likes to make people laugh. Sloane gets interested in things very quickly, even if she doesn't know it. Though she is curious she always looks for a logical answer in anything, it's the only way to calm her curiosity. She is lovable and a optimistic girl, so when she gets a bit on edge, you might want to steer clear for awhile because when she angry or upset she has a bit of a bite to her.
    History: Sloane was born to a nice middle class family, she had an older brother whom taught her everything she knows. Her childhood was great, that is until her parents split apart and her dad got custody of her brother and started another family. Her and her mother had to move out of the house and to this day live in an apartment. Though Sloane doesn't mind it, she can't wait till she can move out and start a life of her own.
    Family:
    Father: Derek Kingsly
    Step-mother: Anna Kingsly
    Mother: Claire Silverfall
    Brother: Cole Kingsly
    half-sister: Mary Kingsly.
    crush: soon to be your character
    bf/gf: soon to be your character

  • [align=center][img width=250 height=400]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/72512452/large.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;][b]urie[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: tunga; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]female ★ 18 ★ homosexual[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 8pt; font-family: tunga; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;]"Sh.t! Sh.t! Sh.t," the female cursed loudly, quickly stuffing the drugs, weapons, and a few other things into her duffel bag. zipping up the bag, Urie quickly threw it over her shoulder and exited the warehouse throughout the back. She could hear the sirens of the police as well as the shouts getting closer and louder. Urie ran through a back alley before making a break for the main road. All of a sudden she could feeling her body being pushed against something or something else as they toppled over.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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  • Sloane groaned as someone knocked her over, she opened her eyes from the shock and saw a girl. The stranger looked panicked "what the...sorry," she stated, she was a stuttering mess being this close to the stranger.

  • [align=center][img width=250 height=400]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/72512452/large.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;][b]urie[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: tunga; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]female ★ 18 ★ homosexual[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 8pt; font-family: tunga; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;]"Umm...It's fine," Urie gave her a rushed answer. She turned her head to look behind her then turned back around. She noticed the cops were getting closer each second and that she was still on top of the girl. reaching over, Urie grabbed the bag and hopped up, pulling the girl with her into a nearby hiding place.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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  • Sloane was shocked, though she tried her best not to panic or freak out on the stranger she stayed calm. "um, excuse me?" she questioned in a small whisper in case she was going to be in trouble or hurt in any way. "what's going on?" she added to her previous statement, trying to keep her voice from being shaky.

  • [align=center][img width=250 height=400]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/72512452/large.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;][b]urie[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: tunga; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]female ★ 18 ★ homosexual[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 8pt; font-family: tunga; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;]Urie opened the duffel bag and pulled out a medium sized pistol. "Ehm.. Nothing that you need to know of," she told the girl, holding the loaded pistol in her hand for safety measures. "Just keep quiet until the cops pass over and we'll be fine. If you try alerting them in any way, I'll kill you," Urie stated with a serious tone. "Got it?"[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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  • Sloane closed her mouth before nodding and making the 'zipped lips' motion. She clenched her jaw as she looked at the gun in the other girls hand, she put her hand over her own mouth to be sure that she doesn't make a peep.

  • [align=center][img width=250 height=400]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/72512452/large.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;][b]urie[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: tunga; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]female ★ 18 ★ homosexual[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 8pt; font-family: tunga; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;]Urie sighed in relief as the cops abandoned their search and left. She threw the bag out first before getting out of the hiding spot. She tucked the gun into the back of her pants and picked up the bag. "You can come out now. It's clear." Urie announced.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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  • Sloane sighed in relief as she got out of the hiding spot. I'm not gonna ask why," she said before looking around nervously "am I able to leave and go home, or?" she asked, not knowing what the armed woman was going to do.

  • [align=center][img width=250 height=400]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/72512452/large.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;][b]urie[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: tunga; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]female ★ 18 ★ homosexual[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 8pt; font-family: tunga; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;]Urie shrugged at the girl's question. She didn't feel too strongly about letting the girl walk away just like that. She knew it was too much of a risk, especially knowing that the girl knew what she looked like. Urie rubbed the back of her head and sighed, "I'll walk you home. If I let you go I'm pretty sure you'd run off and snitch on me. Of course that's not good on my end."[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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  • Sloane nodded "okay, I just live down the street, not too far from here," She said, she wasn't sure if she was supposed be afraid of the stranger. But for some reason she wasn't, she was more nervous of her than she was terrified.

  • [align=center][img width=250 height=400]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/72512452/large.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;][b]urie[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: tunga; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]female ★ 18 ★ homosexual[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 8pt; font-family: tunga; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;]Urie rested her hands in her pockets and began to walk. "So... What's your name?" she asked, trying to strike up a small conversation.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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  • The brunette walked beside the stranger "Sloane," She muttered "Sloane Kingsly," She added speaking a little more clearly. Her nerves were calming down a bit, though she was still on edge. "what's yours?" She asked, hoping that they weren't the wrong words.

  • [align=center][img width=250 height=400]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/72512452/large.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;][b]urie[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: tunga; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]female ★ 18 ★ homosexual[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 8pt; font-family: tunga; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;]"Sloane hm?" she repeated to herself quietly. It was a definitely a unique name that she had never heard before. Weirdly she liked it. "It's Urie," she then replied to Sloane. [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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  • Sloane smiled "cool name, it's interesting," She said, oddly enough she didn't want to leave Urie, or for Urie to leave her. But her house was coming up, meaning that the conversation would end "my house is the second one after this,"

  • [align=center][img width=250 height=400]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/72512452/large.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;][b]urie[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: tunga; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]female ★ 18 ★ homosexual[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 8pt; font-family: tunga; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;]Urie nodded and continued to walk until they reached Sloane's house. Urie stood in her driveway and gave Sloane a smirk. "I'll see ya' around, I guess," the female said before turning to walk away. [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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  • Sloane gave a small wave goodbye as she watched Urie leave "yeah, see you," She stated before turning on her heels and walking into her house. She closed the door behind her and sighed, she then walked upstairs into her room and flopped on her bed.

  • [align=center][img width=250 height=400]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/72512452/large.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;][b]urie[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: tunga; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]female ★ 18 ★ homosexual[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 8pt; font-family: tunga; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;]Urie pulled a cigarette out of one of her pockets and lit it. She stuck cigarette in her mouth and made her way towards the gang hideout. "Sorry I'm late," she apologized to Saber who was her leader as well as her foster father. Urie tossed the bag on the table before making herself comfortable. She let out a puff of smoke as she closed her eyes and thought about Sloane. For some reason she couldn't keep her mind off of that girl. The more she thought about her, the more intrigued she got.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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  • Sloane tried to get her mind off of the recent events, but no matter what she did they always crept up on her. She sighed before getting off of herbed and started pacing the floor, she knew that her mother would hear and wonder what was up. But in all honesty she didn't care.