Posts by Society of Strays

OOC: Don't know if you'd be interested in this type of thread, but just created a new roleplay, so feel free to check it out :) >>> you say witch like it's a bad thing [open // sign-ups]

Jay blinked, shaking his head mildly in confusion. "I don't know where you're getting flowers from, Haze. I don't think I've ever sent you flowers...?" He licked his lips as he attempted to reason with her obviously alcohol-tainted mind. Before he could say more, however, she whisked off, claiming that she needed the bathroom. The Asian took a few steps after her, but then stopped himself. She probably didn't want him to pursue her. But, still, why had she invited him then? The boy turned around to come face to face with a flustered Mimi. "What the hell did you do?" She snarled, jabbing a finger into the boy's chest. She'd arrived just in time to see Hazel dashing away from the dark-haired male. Jay opened his mouth to defend himself, but Mimi raised a palm to shut him up. "Don't wanna hear it. I gotta go to Hazel." She pushed roughly past him and hurried to where Hazel was stationed by the bathroom. "Girl, you okay? I go for one... Or maybe six shots of tequila, and you call Jay over?" She shook her head drunkenly, pressing her fingers against her temples. She still wasn't drunk enough to handle that boy. She could feel a drunken anger taking toll on her.

Mimi rubbed at her dark orbs, feeling the alcohol slowing down her entire system. She felt good, but she was also overly-irritated about the Jay situation. Even if she had been the one who had given Hazel the option to invite him. She sighed, dropping her hands to her side. "What about him, Mimi? That interview should mean nothing to you, you got plenty of other places to apply, it's not the end of the world..." She tried to reassure her friend. She wasn't even sure if the words were coming out right. She kept thinking about Jay's stupid face.

aaaahh i love all of them so far! you're all making me so excited for this rp 💃

Rosies - i do watch AHS! Also, I would love for Veronica to be Natasha's mother, and I think Joshua's definitely got a chance with Nori ;)

Arthur Morgan - LOVE HIM!!! ACCEPTED! and i like the idea of him and Veronica being siblings! (What do you think about a bad relationship between them? Perhaps stemming from the fact that Veronica killed their sister? Just to add some extra drama 🙊)

updownandaround - I'm excited for your characters!! The child of the Supreme is taken though, and Wolfiee was also looking at Head position so imma just leave that to whoever finishes the form first 💁

updownandaround - I love the idea of Magnolia and Noriantimur being friends! She probably needs someone like Magnolia to get her out of her shell xD also absolutely adore Magnolia so far, she's the cutest!

Rosies - double accepted! Love them both! I updated my forms to fit the new relationships in xx

Arthur Morgan - accepted! He's great! I updated Veronica's form to fit their relationship in <3 alsoooo couldn't help but notice that Saint and Xander would make a good couple lol or at least a good friendship

Wolfiee - both characters are accepted once they're finished :) also, of all the characters, I think Xander is probably the only one Veronica will like lol. She's not very friendly, but maybe an exception could be for Xander? Maybe they went to the Institute together as kids and have known each other their whole lives or something? Also, I'm so happy you chose the Kiss of Death power omg I was really hoping someone would do that one

mother of geese - LOVE that idea!!! Glad you're interested xD And it's perfectly fine for characters to have the same power, go right ahead :)

Mimi pursed her lips, wanting to form a snarky response but choosing not to. They had come out for a good time, after all. She wasn't about to let some stupid boys ruin it. Speaking of boys, the girl's mind wandered back to a handsome Cuban she had met at the bar when she had gone to refill her stomach with liquor. She smiled drunkenly at the blurry image of him she still held in her head. Alcohol always made her lovey-dovey. After waiting for a few minutes, Mimi got impatient and clacked up to the stall Hazel had disappeared into, giving a knock on the door. "Hey, Hazel, I'm gonna head back to the bar." She hiccuped.

Jay hadn't come with any friends, suspecting that he would be hanging out with Hazel. After all, she had been the one who had invited him. He swayed a little awkwardly amongst the strangers before pulling out his phone and shooting a text to the girl: 'hey, everything alright?'

Arthur Morgan - that's perfect! :'D yeah, if he was a block, that would seriously irk her lmaoooo cuz then she has all this power but it has no effect on him. I love his own resurrection thing though, too, so hmm that's a tough choice. But, yES, bring on the angst between them!

Rosies   mother of geese - ooooooffff looks like we might get a little bad witch club goin on lol. maybe future civil war between good and evil magic

Jay kneaded his brows in confusion when the female approached him, but still nodded when she asked about leaving the flashing lights and blaring music. He followed her in silence through the crowd of people, sensing her mood.

"Something's wrong?" He guessed once they were far enough away that he didn't have to yell to be heard. His almond-shaped optics trailed over her features. "You seem tired."

Arthur Morgan - okay I love that idea! You're a plot god omg xD and hmm maybe he's just so stubborn that he acts like it doesn't really affect him as much as it does? So it just constantly peeves Veronica? And oooh she would hate him bringing back the little sissy :& she likes to pretend like that didn't happen so that could be a major point of contention between them too

mother of geese - I'm liking where this is headed xD um, up to you honestly. I think either works. As for bringing others back with them eehh that's borderline having two powers (immortality + necromancy) so idk i'd have to think about that

Jay blinked in confusion as the female wrapped her arms around him. Only minutes before she had dashed away, acting as if she felt assaulted by him. A little hesitantly, the boy returned the embrace. "I'm guessing the interview wasn't a success?" He spoke after a moment, unable to think of anything else that would have soured Hazel's day. He knew that landing the Masarotto job was important to her.

Jay noticed that she changed the subject, and frowned slightly. "I figured. You keep bringing up some flowers." He shook his head. Placing his hands on his hips, the boy looked the girl up and down. She certainly looked like she'd had one too many cosmopolitans. He knew he should've dropped the topic, but he found himself curious. Mostly due to how weathered Hazel looked and how she refused to answer his question. "The interview, though? Is that what's got you like this?" He pushed.

Jenner found himself at a loss for words. He'd never been pushed to tell a deeper side to himself. In fact, he'd always avoided conversations that might put him in this situation. Although he felt himself clamming up, the boy gulped and forced himself to not dodge the girl's questions. "I'll be honest, I don't usually talk about this sort of thing. Family, and stuff like that." He admitted, gripping the steering wheel. He glanced over at the girl, hoping she wasn't judging him for saying that. He felt odd. "I... Um... Yeah, I have three siblings. Two older brothers, Troy and Flynn, and an older sister named Alisha... I guess you could say I have a mom, too." He added the last part a little begrudgingly. "Are you an only child then?"

Jay looked annoyed. Folding his arms over his chest, the boy frowned at Hazel. "What was so bad about it?" He asked, unable to take the hint. He was curious, and he felt like he deserved a little more of an explanation. Obviously she hadn't gotten the job, but that didn't seem like enough to make her have to go drown her sorrows in alcohol. If that was the case, then she was certainly overreacting. At the query about the flowers, the boy tilted his head curiously. Someone had sent Hazel flowers? He felt a pang of jealousy in his chest, and wished that he had simply gone along with it and welcomed her for the bouquet.

Jay rubbed the back of his neck, ogling the girl curiously. What on earth was she blabbering about? Had she just called the job a 'he'? "You sure wanted the job last time I talked with you." He vocalized, leaning his back against the wall. She had turned away from him, but he didn't mind. The outfit she was wearing hung to her curves perfectly, and took the time to examine her figure from behind. He hadn't had anything to drink, and his sobriety made her drunkenness stand out even more.

Jay scoffed, rolling his eyes and looking away from her. He felt deservant of an explanation. Surely Mimi had gotten one. It wasn't fair. He thought he was just as close to Hazel as Mimi was, if not more so. It irked him that she was being so closed off, so cold to him. "Yeah, I guess things do change." He snorted, not hiding his annoyance.

Jay glared back at her, balling his hands into fists. "What the hell is your problem?" He retorted, his irritation doubling with the fact that she was actually going to be fiery at him. He opened his mouth to say more, but was cut off by a voice making it's way towards them. He turned, caught off guard, towards the tall masculine figure that strolled their way.

"Is there a problem here?" Grayson Masarotto inquired coolly, one hand in the pocket of his black pants and the other one holding a crystalline shot glass. He wore black pants and a black shirt, complete with a pricey leather watch and a gray jacket.

"Who the hell are you?" Jay spewed, looking the newcomer up and down.

i love you lmfao

Jay's anger reached a boiling point when Hazel said the man's name. It was obvious that she knew him. "Who is this?" He asked Hazel when the male didn't respond to his question.

Grayson ignored the tan-skinned boy at Hazel's side, instead focusing his full attention on her. She stumbled, but he resisted the urge to extend a hand to steady her. "How much have you had to drink?" He asked her, his voice much softer than it had been prior that day.

Jay was getting frustrated. Neither Hazel nor the newcomer were acting like he was even there. "Hey, dude." He turned towards Grayson, folding his arms. "I'm talking to this chick. I was with her first, so get lost."

Grayson glanced over at Jay for the first time since his arrival, his chocolate optics void of emotion as they scanned the Asian man's face. "Well, see, I'd love to do that, buddy. But me and this 'chick' need to talk." He raised hand and jigged his index and middle fingers to signal the quotations around the term 'chick'.

Jay's jaw dropped in utter disbelief. Was Hazel really choosing this stranger over him? He felt a pang of hurt in his heart, quickly replaced by anger. "Fine then, go tramp off with whoever the hell this is." He snorted bitterly.

Grayson's coffee-hued orbs narrowed. "Listen, pal. I tried to be polite. If you go anywhere near this woman, touch her, hurt her, hell, even think about her." He spoke coolly, fingering the shot glass that lay in his palm. "I will make you wish you've never been born. Are we clear?"

Jay laughed. "You gonna' take me on or something, pretty boy?" To him, Grayson looked nothing more than a grown-up frat boy. He didn't how he knew Hazel, but he didn't like him.

Grayson gave a slight shrug, turning his pupils towards the empty glass in his hand, examining it. "I wasn't planning on it, but if it's a fight you want."

Grayson looked back towards Hazel as she latched onto him, immediately noticing the moisture gathering in her eyes.

"Who are you anyway?" Jay interrogated, jabbing a finger towards the male.

Grayson rolled his brown irises, looking bored with Jay's emotions. "I own this club, you fool. And if you don't get out of my face right now... I'll make it my own personal business to ensure that you're banned from every nightclub, strip club or bar within fifty miles from Midnight Ink. Do I make myself clear?"

Jay was quieted at last, although a grumpy expression remained plastered to his face as he scowled towards the man. "Ugh. Whatever." He grunted, breaking his stare from the man and turning away. He didn't know why he'd come in the first place. Or, why Hazel had invited him. He felt betrayed. He walked stiffly away, shoving his hands in his pockets.

Once Jay was out of sight, Grayson turned back towards Hazel, his brows kneading slightly in worry. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"