Thatcher paused in front of Jay's door, for a moment he considered knocking on it, but he decided not to just in case she was still asleep. Maybe it would be better if he kept his distance anyway, he was dangerous, and there was this part of him that hungered for her. She'd be safer if he just kept away. He didn't want to though. He was being selfish, but he didn't want to be away from her. The moment they first met eyes he knew that she was it, she was the one. Every wolf has one person they are meant to be with. When you meet that person, you imprint on them, and being without them just feel unbearable. You feel as though your heart has been ripped in two.
Making his way to the kitchen, Thatcher grabbed a big bowl that was soon filled with cereal and milk. He sat down at the table and ate it ravenously. Despite his midnight snack, he was still somehow hungry.
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Two-Bit walked up to the fence and gestured to it, "Ladies first." He looked at his sister. They were being a little conspicuous with the amount of people they were sneaking in, but no one ever checked the back fences to make sure people weren't sneaking in.
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Two-Bit gripped the fence and pulled himself up and hopped down over on the other side. He'd briefly considered going under, but he didn't want to get his Mickey shirt all dirty.
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Two-Bit plopped down in a seat right behind this couple that was attached at the face, then he put his feet up on the backs of their chairs. The two immediately stopped and flared at him. "You guys enjoying the previews?" He cracked up, and the couple quickly got up and moved to some different seats.
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The druggie:
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[color=white]Nickname;; Occasionally people call him Thatch, but usually just to piss him off.
age;; 18
gender;; Male[color=white]
Hair color;; Brown
eye color;; Pretty much the same color as his hair.
skin tone;; He is relatively tan from growing up in California.
disorders;; ADHD, he started taking medicine for it when he was very young, and that's kind of how his various drug addictions began. He also has dyslexia, so he has begun to loathe reading over the years.
diseases;; Being addicted to drugs could be considered a "disease", but other than that nothing.
fears;; Thatcher doesn't actually fear much. Being dead would probably have to be his biggest fear. To clarify, not dying, being dead. The idea that there could just be nothing scares him. However, the idea that you could be stuck somewhere (whether that be a good or bad place) for all eternity also scares him.
History;; Born and raised on the dangerous side of L.A. His father deals drugs, and has been in and out of jail since Thatcher was a baby. From a young age Thatcher was taking medication for his ADHD, but when it didn't work his parents tried some unorthodox methods to make him calm down, such as pot. This lead to him trying various other illegal drugs and becoming addicted to all sorts of things. The apple really doesn't fall far from the tree, because for many years he's been in and out of juvenile hall. Unfortunately, he's now 18 and so if he gets caught again he could be sent to prison.
Sexuality;; Straight
Crush;; I'm sure one will develop in rp.
Boyfriend/Girlfriend;;None
Bestfriend;; No bestfriend yet.
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Username;; LionPrincess
nickname;; Lion
activity;; 8/10
average muse;; 8/10
other;; A rode to a better life. I'll be gone from the 8th-17th next month. I'll try to get on, but it might not always be possible. -
Still chuckling slightly Two-Bit patted a few of his pockets before finding his pack of cigarettes in one and then pulling one out and handing it to her. "Yeah, sure thing Jo."
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Two smirked, "You are very welcome my good lady." He took a little bow in his seat. Jo's sarcasm didn't bother him, very few things that Two-Bit said were meant to be taken seriously, and he always thought of sarcasm as being another form of not being serious.
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"Well, I decided that for once I actually want to remember what movie we saw tomorrow." Two-Bit chuckled slightly. "And I didn't want to get kicked out for misbehaving again." There had been a few occasions where he'd been asked to leave, usually for harassing socs or people getting frisky in their cars.
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"I hope this is a good movie." Two-Bit murmured, turning the subject away from his drinking. The only downside to sneaking into the drive-in was that you typically wouldn't see the name of the movie that you were getting into. They'd seen some really awful movies in the drive-in.
OOC: In the Outsiders movie, when Ponyboy, Johnny, and Two-Bit are coming out of the drive-in you can see what movies were playing. One of them was called Muscle Beach Party, which always cracks me up, I can't imagine that they enjoyed that movie.
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I'm finished with my form.
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Two-Bit watched the socs carefully as they walked past. His fists were clenched just in case the guys suddenly decided to pull something. He doubted that they would pick a fight in the drive-in, but there was always a possibility.
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Two-Bit wasn't super into the movie, but lucky for Darry and his sister, he was paying enough attention to the movie that he didn't know what was going on behind him. Boredom was starting to sink in though, he was beginning to consider getting into some mischief.
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OOC: Before I start, can the guy be Willow's brother? I thought that'd be a fun plot twist. Feel free to say no if you don't think it's a good idea, I'll still join. His name is Thatcher Jones.
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Yay! I thought it looked like it would be fun, this is the kind of RP that I generally do. I'll post after I eat dinner.
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OOC: Aww, thank you!
It was a total accident. Well, my being in the park at that very moment was the accident, not the car crash (I remembered hearing once that cops don't like calling car crashes "accidents", because that implies no one is at fault). How I came to be in that park isn't a very interesting story, I was supposed to meet a few friends there that night, but unfortunately there was a miscommunication about the exact time we were all supposed to meet there. Rather than head home, I decided to hang around and just enjoy the fresh air, and I guess it's a good thing I didn't head home.
I was stretched out on my back, relaxing in the grass when I heard it. The screech of the tires. The crunch of metal against metal. Immediately I was up on my feet, and running over to see what had happened. My breath caught in my throat when the two cars came into view, and I knew right then who's fault it was. I recognized the Jaguar as my parent's car, but clearly it hadn't been either of them driving. Honestly, I couldn't say I was surprised, my sister had always been a terrible driver, but that didn't mean I wasn't worried about her.
As I grew closer, I could see everything playing out. There was a girl, who I vaguely recognized from school, already there. My sister's limp body was pulled from the Jag, and then the girl turned back to the Sedan. I was just about to go talk to the girl, and see if I couldn't help get the Sedan open when there was a pop and the car lit up in flames.
Time seemed to stop, the girl tried to run for the flaming car, but I knew it was too late. If she tried to help she would just get caught in the fire. Before I could even think my arm stopped her, knocking her to the ground. I pinned her down to the ground, because I knew that if I let go she'd bolt for the flaming vehicle. She screamed, but I only got off when I knew that the fire was out and that the girl wouldn't run. I sat her up and wrapped my arms around her in an attempt to calm her tears. There was no reason for her not to cry though, I think the only reason I wasn't crying was because I was in shock. "You're okay...shh...you're okay." I tried to be soothing, but calming people down wasn't really something I had to do very often. I looked down at her and suddenly realized she was looking at me. "I'm so sorry." My voice came out in a whisper. She'd saved my sister, so I was incredibly grateful, but now was not the time for thank you. This girl had just lost her mother. -
I'd like to RP four(k) with you, it sounds like fun.
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Is it still open? I've been wanting to join a Divergent thread, but a lot of the ones I find aren't very advanced.
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Yeah sure, I'll let you know when it's done.
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Jack Evans
Age
18
Personality
Jack is generally a happy-go-lucky kind of guy, he always tries to see a good side to a situation. He's friendly and outgoing. His hamartia is the fact that he is rather vain, he jokes about it, but behind the jokes you can tell that he really does think quite highly of himself. People are hardly able to tell when they meet him that the reason he spends so much time at his friends house is because his parents are constantly fighting with each other, and occasionally with him too. They are basically on the verge of divorce. -