Posts by harlivicious

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  • burn [pafp | gxg]

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    Alexis nodded. "Sounds good," she said, clearing her throat. Moments later, she watched as Arizona climbed off of the counter and walked toward the door, opening it and letting in two oh so adorable beagles. She let out a soft laugh, almost like a giggle, as she watched Arizona struggle to wipe their paws clean.




    "Awe, what do you mean unruly? They're adorable!" She said, childlike wonder in her eyes as she sat down on the kitchen floor, smiling happily as the two dogs instantly came up to her, curious who she was. a small laugh escaped her parted lips as both of them struggled to fit into her lap.




    looking up at arizona with a huge smile, she pointed at them. "adorable, not unruly." she stroked both of the beagles in her lap on the top of their heads. "cap only does things like this when he's sleepy, which luckily, is almost all the time. whenever he's not, he's so moody," alexis said.
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  • we found love in a H O P E L E S S {p}lace . good girl meets bad boy

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    Julius paid attention during the lecture, taking notes and recording on his phone just in case he missed something important. No doubt, he was a good student. There was just the small problem of getting arrested every now and then because of some poor decisions that had sadly become habits. Eh, no biggie.


    Julius sighed as he sat his pen down on his notebook, leaning back in his seat and getting comfortable as the professor began heading off into some story that would inevitably lead them to nothing. He blinked multiple times and rubbed his eyes. Should've went to be earlier, Julius, or you wouldn't be here fighting off sleep, he thought to himself, looking anywhere but the dry erase board at the front of the room.


    Unknowingly, Julius allowed his gaze to drift over to the blonde woman who he accidentally bumped into while getting to his seat. Looking her over, he gave out a soft sigh. She was gorgeous, but seemed like a goody two-shoes, and he just wasn't down for that.
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  • Belle Reve Penitentiary // adv. apps.

    ophelia black / wip

  • GONE FAR TOO LONG AND TOO FAR AWAY | GXG/B | PAFP

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    alright, so here's the thing. my character, ophelia, is a 24 year old journalist for the new york times, a dream come true for her, and your character (female or male, your choice) is a member of the military. ophelia sends a care package to your character after her coworker convinces her to, and the two begin to write back and forth. we'll carry on from there!




    first, i'd like to list some rules (sadly). i'd like for you to be semi-advanced to advanced and at least two paragraphs per post. i understand being hit with a cold case of low muse, but please don't make short posts a habit. please be active, as well! also, let's keep this thread interesting, so i'm definitely encouraging drama, battles, blood, and tons of worrying (from my end, lol). maybe we can come up with some good plots for the future! also, i'm fine with cursing. lastly, please don't track the thread and then leave me hanging.




    with that said, i'll go ahead and write an introduction post!




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    You, Ophelia Black, are a journalist at New York Times. Ophelia ran her hands over her shirt, smoothing out wrinkles as she looked at herself in her body length mirror. Brushing a strand of hair back in place with her fingers, she gave herself a small nod of approval at her appearance before she turned around and grabbed the cardboard box wrapped in black wrapping paper off of her queen-sized bed. [b]"You got this," she said to herself as she turned around and walked out of her apartment, her black heels clicking against the hardwood floor.




    She sent a small smile to the elderly woman who had been riding the elevator down every morning and sat outside the apartment complex on the bench since her balcony was being worked on. Ophelia could tell that she was a sweet woman from the small conversations that they had from time to time. When the doors opened to reveal the first floor, Ophelia politely let the woman step off first before she got out herself.




    "Good morning, Miss Black. Try to leave an impression in there," the doorman, Mr. Adams, said to her as he opened the door for her. She sent a sweet smile to the older man. "Thank you, Mr. Adams. For the hundredth time, call me Ophelia," she said with amusement. He chuckled and nodded as he held the door for the woman she had rode down the elevator with.




    Internally praising herself for calling a cab thirty minutes early, Ophelia opened the door and sat inside, telling the cab the address to the office and within the minute, they sped off in the direction toward the New York Times office.




    It didn't take as long as Ophelia thought that it would considering the morning traffic. To her surprise, she actually lived closer than she thought she did; maybe a fifteen minute walk. I'll try walking tomorrow, the blonde woman thought as she paid the cab driver and got out, looking at the insanely tall building before walking through the glass door.




    "Ophelia!" Turning quickly, she saw an acquaintance of hers who she had met the day she came to do her interview for the job. A smile instantly spread on her lips as she walked toward the guy. "Hey, Trevor," she greeted. Looking in his hands, she noticed that he also had a wrapped box, almost similar in size, a card taped to the top.




    "Are you about to mail yours out?" Trevor asked, nodding his head toward the wrapped care package in her hands. Looking down at it, Ophelia nodded before she looked back at her coworker. "Yeah. I put in all sorts of snacks and a little note saying how much I appreciate their service and everything." Trevor nodded. "Well, come on! Let's go mail 'em!" He said, and Ophelia followed him to the large mail drop that was just outside the building.




    Ophelia watched Trevor push his care package inside, and then she did the same to hers, though more carefully. She stood outside for a few seconds before Trevor elbowed her and gestured for them to go back inside the office with a smile, and they did.




    ooc: oh my lord, i wasn't expecting it to be that long. my posts are definitely not even close to being that long usually, so don't think that i expect yours to be as lengthy as this.
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  • we found love in a H O P E L E S S {p}lace . good girl meets bad boy

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    Julius snapped himself out of his daydream state and focused back on the lecture, his green eyes scanning over the dry erase board to see if the professor had written anything while he wasn't paying attention. Seeing nothing, he gave a small content sigh and closed his notebook, putting it in his brown leather backpack right as soon as the bell rang.


    Julius went to stand, but the blonde woman he had been staring at tripped over his feet and her books went flying. Shocked, he stood and quickly gathered the rest of her books for her, holding his hand out in an offer to help her up. "You okay?" He asked, his voice deep and somewhat smooth.
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  • [p]uppy dog eyes with a hint of insanity / private for juby and i

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    Did they really have to choose the bumpiest route? Ophelia thought as she tried to steady herself in the back of the truck. Grumbling as they hit yet another, she relaxed her legs and just let them bounce along with the vehicle. [b]"Aw, cheer up, buttercup! A lil' bump never hurt nobody!"




    The twenty-four year old raised her gaze to Chuck, rolling her eyes. "C'mon, darlin'! Don't let a few bumps in the road bring ya down!" His thick southern drawl made her chuckle. He smiled. "There ya go!" Ophelia shook her head, looking at the thirty-seven year old that had traveled to Washington all the way from Texas.




    "I'm surprised that the boss let you come out on the run, old man," she said with a small laugh, which quickly ended as they hit yet another bump. When are we gonna get back on the highway? she thought to herself before she returned her attention to what she was saying. "You ain't far behind, lil' lady," he said, amusement obvious in his tone as he pointed at her.




    "Yeah, yeah. Whatever helps you sleep at night."




    The blonde leaned her head against the cool back glass of the red truck and closed her eyes, enjoying what would probably be the only patch of smooth road they'd drive on for the rest of the trip. Before Ophelia could relax anymore than what she was trying to, the driver hit the brakes and the spare tire in the back slid and hit Chuck hard in his leg, all while he was trying to keep himself sitting straight.




    "Watch it, will ya?!" He yelled in frustration. Ophelia quickly stood and looked over the cab of the vehicle, noticing the woman in the road. Looks like we got ourselves another, boys, she thought as she hit the top of the cab, signalling for the driver to stay put as she climbed out of the back of the truck, her brown combat boots sending up a small cloud of dirt as she landed.
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  • [p]uppy dog eyes with a hint of insanity / private for juby and i

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    //it's all good, mine isn't much better lol




    Ophelia watched silently as the woman raised her gun, aiming right at her. She listened intently as she spoke. Her voice was smooth and her hands weren't shaking. Instead, they were steady. She's must have done this before. Probably killed, too, she thought. The blonde took a couple of steps forward, reaching the front of the red Dodge before she was warned. Ophelia didn't bother raising her hands above her head. The only weapon she had on her was her hunting knife, and while her aim was immaculate, she was certain she couldn't throw it at the woman, who was yards away from her, and make a clean cut.




    The young blonde stuffed her hands in the pockets of her denim jacket and looked the woman over. She had cuts and bruises from what Ophelia could see, and there were probably more underneath the bomber jacket she wore. Tilting her head to the side in thought, she wondered if she was injured. If she is, then you can take her out easily, she thought. Then the rational side of her picked up. She has a gun. What the hell are you gonna do? Dodge bullets like you're the new Catwoman? Ophelia sighed. [b]"Look, lady. We're from a prison a few miles west and we're just on a supply run. Put down your gun."




    Ophelia didn't even have to look at Chuck to know that his expression was one of confusion. Ophelia Black negotiating? Those words don't belong together. For her, it was shoot first and ask questions later. "You probably don't realize it, but my friend in the back of the truck has a high powered rifle aimed at the center of your chest." It was true. She could see the red laser lazily moving from side to side on the woman's torso. There was no doubt that Chuck was ready to pull the trigger. Ever since Ophelia met him while she was doing time in prison, he'd always been ready, no matter the situation. "Always stay a step ahead, darlin'. Never know when you're gonna get hit," he'd say.




    The ex-convict ran her fingers through her hair before pointing toward the back of the truck with her thumb. "Alright, so I'm gonna get in the back of the truck and leave and you're gonna run off into the woods to find Bambi and we'll just call this a truce," Ophelia said. A sarcastic smile spread on her lips and she turned on the heel of her boot, heading toward the bed of the vehicle. The driver turned the key as Ophelia began to climb back inside, but that was when the Dodge decided to break down and stay put. You've got to be kidding me.
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  • we found love in a H O P E L E S S {p}lace . good girl meets bad boy

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    Julius chuckled at the girl's somewhat nervous behavior after he helped her get back to her feet. [b]"No problem,"     he said, flashing a soft smile. He had to admit, this girl was downright beautiful. Green eyes and blonde hair? Whew. Julius stuffed his hands into his faded, brown leather jacket and tilted his head to the side.


    Curiosity winning him over, he smiled another signature smile and asked her a question. "What's your name? I've seen you around before but I've never really talked to you." He couldn't think of a reason as of why he hadn't, other than she was a known good girl. While he was fine with it, good girls just weren't the type for him. He wanted someone who wouldn't think twice about getting into some trouble instead of trying to avoid it.
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  • [p]uppy dog eyes with a hint of insanity / private for juby and i

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    Ophelia flattened her palm against the metal of the truck, exhaling slowly in frustration before she turned back around to face the brunette, who was closer than before. From this angle, Chuck couldn't make a shot. She was left vulnerable, but that didn't worry her. She was extremely good at hand-to-hand, if it came to it, which she had a feeling that it wouldn't. Instead, the blonde leaned back against the truck and crossed her arms, listening to the woman's proposal. She had to admit, it was tempting.




    Opening her mouth to speak, she was cut off before she could begin by Chuck. [b]"One of our rifles for a lil' fixin' on the old goat? Don't know, honey. You might have to do a lil' better than that." Ophelia turned around and sent a glare his way and rolled her eyes when he sent one back. Giving herself away to the fact that she was considering taking the offer, the blonde turned her attention back to the woman.




    "I'm assuming you know what you're doing, and by the looks of it, we could really use a mechanic," Ophelia cut herself off, shuffling a bit as she pursed her lips and looked the woman over before allowing her next words to be spoken. "Instead of taking one of our rifles and heading out on your own, why don't you join us instead? The group could really use a mechanic considering most of them had guys to do all of their dirty work for them. You can get a rifle when we get back to camp." She bit her lip, hesitating slightly. The boss wasn't going to be happy with her just throwing around offers to join.




    "This depends on how well you do your job, though. I can't guarantee that I'll take you back to the camp. If I decide that you're not worth it, I'll hand you a rifle and we can go our separate ways."
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  • [p]uppy dog eyes with a hint of insanity / private for juby and i

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    Chuck grumbled as Ophelia followed the stranger to the front of the Dodge, standing up to look at them over the cab. Ophelia hit the driver's window gently, just enough to get his attention. The young black man inside turned his attention away from the map in his lap and toward her. [b]"Do what she says if it has anything to do with fixing the truck, got it?"     He nodded. Gosh, what's his name? Jeremy? Jerome? There it is.




    The boss had put this team together this time around instead of allowing Ophelia to choose her own, and he'd stuck her with someone new. Why he did it, she don't know, but he did and it pissed her off severely. The people she always did runs with knew how she worked; how she operated. With the new kid, she was going to have to establish all of it all over again. Thankfully, Chuck was still here. At least he knew what to do and how to do it.




    After a minute or two of searching for the hood release, Jerome found it and within seconds, the hood of the red truck was popping open underneath Valerie's hands. Jerome got out, taking the map with him as he mumbled to Ophelia about finding easier routes, and then headed to the back of the truck to climb inside the bed.




    Ophelia walked to the front of the truck, standing a few feet away from Valerie. "I'm Ophelia, by the way. I think it would help if you knew the name of the woman you're going to search for parts with," the young blonde said. She stuffed her hands back in the pockets of her denim jacket and praised herself for putting on her plaid one underneath because it was freezing. With a hatred for being cold, Ophelia's mood dropped from bad and into the negatives, specifically around screw this, I don't want to be here anymore. Let's just leave it and go, but she knew that the faster they got the truck fixed, the faster she could switch spots with Jerome and be near a heater.




    Bringing herself out of her thoughts, Ophelia returned her attention to Valerie. "Alright, so what's wrong with it?"




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    Ophelia pulled her hands free from the deep pockets of her jacket and walked up to the truck, reaching up and get a firm grip on the hood before she pulled it down and closed it. She looked up at Chuck, who was still looking at her from over the cab, and shrugged when he mouthed [b]"what's she doin'?" to her. Sighing softly, Ophelia walked around and leaned against the open door, watching what Valerie was doing with a little curiosity.




    Watching the shorter brunette wiggle the key, which refused to budge, Ophelia furrowed her brows, wondering why she was trying to get the key out. The way she saw it, having it stuck in there was good because the guys back at camp had already lost two sets of keys to vehicles that were way better than this one.




    Stepping back when Valerie got out of the truck with the key dangling from her fingers, Ophelia listened to what she had to say. She quickly came up with a plan in her head, turning to look at Jerome. "What's the fastest route to the highway?" she asked. Jerome quickly found their location and calculated the different distances within the minute. It made her wonder what a young, intelligent guy like him did to earn a ticket to prison.




    "Your quickest route would be to head west for about five miles. It should take about an hour and 40 minute walk, give or take you don't run into some trouble." Ophelia nodded and then turned to Chuck. "Don't kill anyone while I'm gone," she said with a small amount of amusement. He chuckled. "Aye, aye, Cap'n."




    The blonde woman then walked to the cab of the truck. Reaching in, she pulled out a small, brown leather backpack and pulled it onto her back. She grabbed her pistol and tucked it into the waist band of her jeans before turning to Valerie. "I have a some supplies in my backpack, so we should be good." With a soft sigh, Ophelia tucked her hands back into her pockets. "You ready?"
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    Ophelia turned and gave Chuck a look that said here goes nothing before she turned back around and followed Valerie. She could hear his loud laugh behind her and shook her head with amusement before she caught up with the brunette. The silence between them was awkward, but she enjoyed it. Having been in prison for three years before the world went to shit, she never got any quiet time. Not even when she was in solitary. So she took the few minutes she had of quiet and sighed contentedly. The blonde allowed her gaze to drift from the trees to Valerie, and right on time because that was when she spoke.




    Running her fingers through her hair, Ophelia responded. [b]"Pretty big. Most of the people used to be prisoners there, including me. The prison is three floors, but the top was overrun. We locked it down before any of the infected escaped. So, the two floors that we do use are pretty occupied, but we have a few cells to spare." She gave out a soft sigh as she recalled when the infection reached the prison. She hadn't lost anyone she cared about, but she could remember being worried out of her mind because Chuck's cell was on the top floor. Luckily, he made it out right before the other prisoners closed the door and latched it.




    Nodding, Ophelia spoke once again. "Yeah, I know the area. We come through here on most of our supply runs. We've searched through parts of the woods, so I know it pretty good, too." She pulled her jacket tighter around herself as a small breeze passed through. "What about you?" she asked, looking over at Valerie. "Do you know this place?"
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  • [p]uppy dog eyes with a hint of insanity / private for juby and i

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    Ophelia raised a brow at Valerie's question. [b]"Three counts of homicide and one of armed robbery,"     she admitted without hesitation. She didn't bother looking at Valerie as she spoke, just kept her eyes on the road. She'd seen a lot of reactions when she told people how she got locked up, and was almost certain the Valerie's wouldn't be any different. "The FBI considered me a threat to the United States and caught me within the year, gave me life in prison, which I was really surprised about. I kind of expected the death penalty but nope. I got life in prison with required sessions with a psychiatrist four times a week," she explained.




    While she was considered a serial killer, Ophelia knew that she wasn't as psychotic as Ted Bundy or Jeffrey Dahmer, but that didn't stop the FBI from sticking her on their Most Wanted list. She'd spent months after committing the murders in hiding. She'd bought twelve fake IDs. Twelve. She had ended up on a plane to Cancún within the month after the crimes and had left behind everything. The FBI caught her trail through the man she'd bought the IDs from. So much for trusting people, she thought. While she was in Cancún celebrating her escape, the FBI was sending in a team for her arrest, and it worked.




    Her case flew by the courts and she was sentenced life in prison. Unfortunately for the government, their plan for that didn't necessarily work out considering that she was walking down a road three years later with a mechanic who was helping her fix her truck.
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    Ophelia looked over at Valerie with amusement written in her eyes. "It's the most exciting thing you'll ever do," she said playfully. She felt a shiver trace her spine as another breeze blew, softer than the previous one. There was another short silence between them as they walked. While Valerie asked another question, she lazily blew a small lock of hair out of her face. "Well, the first one was for a reason. I guess after that, I snapped and went kind of crazy for a while, which ultimately led me to kill the other two for the fun of it."


    The blonde cleared her throat and looked up at the grey sky before looking at Valerie. With a small laugh, she nodded. "Yeah. Who would've thought that I'd be grateful for an apocalypse?" she asked, a bit of shock and amusement mixed together. "The human race is on the brink of extinction and here I am, grateful for it." Her voice was low and raw, evident emotion behind it. She didn't like the fact that an apocalypse was what it took to get her out of prison. Nor did she like that she was grateful for it, but she got her freedom back, and that was enough to bury her feelings about what happened to the world.


    Valerie's smooth voice brought her out of her thoughts and she let a small smile grace her lips at the woman mentioning Chuck and Jerome. "I have no idea what Jerome did. I just met him today. Chuck, on the other hand, was [i]also on the FBI's Most Wanted list. He was a hitman, and damn good at it, too. He's ex-marine, and no one was accepting job applications when he got back home, so he just hired himself, basically," she said. She looked over to Valerie once again. "So, where are you from?"


    //we can timeskip to when they reach the highway if you'd like. also, sorry for the short post.
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    "Oh, no, I'm definitely still a little crazy. Just not as much, I guess. I don't know. In all honesty, you had to be a little crazy to survive in that prison. It's sort of turned into a security blanket. If I'm [i]not crazy anymore, then apparently I do a damn good job of acting like I am." Ophelia pulled her hand out of her pocket long enough to grab her bottled water and open the cap to take a sip. Swallowing the mouthful of clear liquid, she spoke once again. "Ooh, Arizona. Sounds nice."


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    Finally, Ophelia thought as they came upon the abandoned cars. There were a lot more than she had expected to be here. How many people had left waiting in line to evacuate to try their chances on foot? By the looks of it, a lot. Ophelia pulled her hands out of her pockets and pulled her hunting knife out of the little black fabric case that she carried it in against her right thigh. Cautiously, she walked through the cars, peeking inside one every now and then to see if there was anything worth taking before moving on to the next vehicle.


    Near the front of the group, the blonde spotted a black Dodge. It looked like an older model than theirs, but it would do. Or, at least she hoped it would. Quickly, Ophelia headed toward the truck, being careful to step over abandoned luggage that had been thrown onto the asphalt. Reaching the truck, she headed toward the driver's side of the vehicle and grabbed the handle. The windows were tinted incredibly dark and didn't allow her to see inside whatsoever. Here goes, she thought, and pulled the door open.


    The door squeaked at the sudden movement and Ophelia almost cringed at the sound. There wasn't anything inside that was a threat from what she could tell, thankfully. "Valerie! I think I found a good one!" She yelled, leaning inside the truck and searching the glove compartments for anything worth taking. All she found was a half empty pack of cigarettes and an unopened package of peanuts.


    Ophelia grabbed both and stuffed the cigarettes in the back pocket of her jeans. Chuck's gonna love me when I throw these at him. The blonde opened the pack of peanuts and looked inside before grabbing one and popping it in her mouth. "Want some?" she asked, holding the package out to Valerie.
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    Ophelia shrugged and popped another into her mouth as she moved out of the way just in time as Valerie climbed onto the driver's seat. The blonde turned on her heel and opened the back door, looking underneath the seat for anything good as Valerie did her job up front. A gym bag was on the other side of the truck, and to sate her curiosity, Ophelia checked it as well. Nothing. Checking in the pockets at the back of the seat, Ophelia, once again, found nothing useful. With a small huff, she sat down in the seat and watched Valerie do her thing as she ate her peanuts.


    "How long is this gonna take?" she asked suddenly, her tone slightly annoyed. Ophelia's eyes widened at her rude tone and she instantly began speaking again, heading off into oblivion with another rant. "Not that I'm annoyed or anything. I'm just tired, cold and ready to get close to a heater. I'm not ungrateful. I'm very grateful. I'm a very grateful person who is going to shut up." Her voice trailed off quietly as she popped a peanut into her mouth, returning to her silent state as she watched Valerie work.


    //sorry for the short post. i'm dead rn
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    "No problem," Ophelia said as she hopped out of the truck, bringing her hand up and tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear. Walking around the truck, she peeked into the bed to see if anything was back there. Nothing. [i]This guy must've grabbed everything and hauled ass, she thought, letting a soft sigh escape as she headed off to another car. Walking up to a small, yellow Volkswagen Beetle, she opened the car door and looked inside. A wooden clothes hanger hung from the open sunroof and Ophelia grabbed it, an idea popping up in her head.


    The blonde held the clothes hanger close to the ground and slid her foot on top of the bottom part of it, pushing down as hard as she could. Much to her delight, the think wooden part popped off. Throwing the clothes hanger inside the car, she grabbed the part she'd broken off and headed back toward the truck. "Will this do?" she asked as she reached Valerie, handing her the wooden stick.


    //my posts have been so short ugh, sorry
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  • [p]uppy dog eyes with a hint of insanity / private for juby and i

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    Ophelia leaned against the open door of the black truck and crossed her arms, watching Valerie work. She had to admit, she was impressed. She wouldn't have been able to do any of this, and she had no idea if Chuck or Jerome knew what to do. "How did you learn to do all of this?" she asked curiously. Growing up in a high class family put a lot of restrictions on what she could do and what she couldn't. Her mother had strictly told her that fixing cars and being a cop wasn't the place for a woman, and despite how bad she had wanted to try it, she didn't disobey her mom.


    "We've already made a supply run today, so I guess we're ready to head back to the truck," Ophelia said, stuffing her hands back into the warmth of her pockets. Turning on her heel, she started walking the route that they came from. "It's getting dark, and I would really like to be in the truck and heading back to the prison whenever it gets that way," she said. She wasn't afraid of the walkers, but they had been having trouble with some other groups in the area, and she definitely didn't want to waltz right into an ambush this late.


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