Closed.

[Lil-Pandie-chan]

"Speaking --- 'Thinking

Azmaria watched as the male played with the infant. her brow quirked slightly as the male mentioned that her Vladimir was his. Hearing Zaphora the woman smiled and then looked to Vlad as the male threw him up in the air her heart nearly jumping from her chest in the process. Keeping herself calm she listened to the conversation between the two. It was the same explanation she had heard the night prior.

Laughing a little as she took a sip of her water the woman almost jumped when he phone vibrated on the counter. Sighing softly she picked it up and then read over a message she had received from Johnathan. First she read it silently to herself before a small smile crossed her lips. "Johnathan is stuck in traffic, but he says he should be here in about ten minutes or so. There was a high volume near the hospital, but now it has thinned out. Sebasti'yan, would you like to eat before we go?" The woman asked politely gesturing towards his plate as she then caught the attention of her nephew who was now giggling and fidgeting.

"O, moya dorogaya mal'chik ! Vy khotite mne moy dragotsennyy ? Gotovy li vy poyti na progulku moya malen'kaya lyubvi?" She teased the child softly before gesturing for the little one to come to her. "May I Sebasti'yan?" She asked as she reached for her nephew. She wasn't about to just snatch the little one for he had just got to meet him. She did hope she could hold the little one again before they left. There would be plenty of time to pass back and forth once they got to the studio.

𝔚𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔞𝔪 ℑ?Za-Za's apartment
𝔚𝔥𝔬 𝔞𝔪 ℑ 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥?Za-Za and Sebastian
𝔚𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔞𝔪 ℑ 𝔴𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤?Day Outfit
𝔗𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫:1-Oh, my darling boy! Do you want me my precious one? Are you ready to go for a ride my little love?

nana1013

garrasonegirl

[B1663R]

"You are about to enter a world, where life and death are meaningless and pain is my god..."

✯ C o m p a n y - xx Nikki Annette |
✯ L o c a t i o n -xx Cafe | Nikki's Apartment/Car

✯ S o n g - xx Eat Me Drink Me - Marilyn Manson
✯ O u t f i t - xx Dress Shirt (Open/Unbuttoned), Pants(Loose on Hips), Shoes, Collar(With no Chain), Cuffs

Ѷladimir Ȥuroff Ȥharko ☣ T h eXV l a d d yXM a l i c eX--------------
E s c o r t -][- A s s a s s i n -][- E n t e r t a i n e r--------------

☭☭ Ѷladimir felt a nudge to his arm as Nikki played right on back to him, for someone who didn't seem to know a whole lot about flirting, she was taking to it quite easily. He wondered if it was just because she couldn't tell the difference between playing and flirting, or that there was play flirting too. His idle thought was cut short as Nikki shook her head to his idea of a cab and had a shitting grin on her face over something. Soon mentioning that she a 'hottie' which he gathered was a vehicle of some sort, but also learned that they were going to be going to her apartment so she could get ready. He mentally grinned at his luck once more, he would be able to take a peek into her world, see how she was in her own environment. He felt his heart quickly with excitement over it, but didn't play into the thought of doing anything with her. After all the woman was untouched, he doubted any thought of sexual contact that tried to slip its way across his mind. He knew better, he was barking up the wrong tree, if he ever wished to get that close to her, it would have to be through time and not so soon otherwise he would only drive her away.
"Then lead away my dear.."
____He said in return as she took point and led them out of the store and into the street but she had brought up his collar and cuffs as they walked along towards the destination of her apartment. He pondered over telling her since she seemed to look a little flustered over having brought it up, but he figured he would use his entertaining act to sum it up for her. Not wanting to go into detail other than work, for he couldn't imagine how many red flags would go up if he told her it was because he liked them, and because he loved to be treated like a pet for whatever master he was servicing..
"You'll know soon enough darling...
____Vladimir stated vaguely in response to her prodding about his collar and cuffs, he mentalling laughed at the situation. If she only knew of his piercings and toys that he usually had on his person, it was rather amusing but she would never know the truth, she wouldn't be able to accept it with her fragile mind. He silently fell in step with Nikki as they pushed through the throng of people that moved along the sidewalk until they made it to her apartment. The second he stepped in he saw that the whole style and vibe was as if the fifties and thrown up in her apartment, even down to her appliances. It was quite remarkable really, he had to commend her for her thorough style that didn't have one piece of modern anything in her apartment. He looked about the room as Nikki disappeared into her room to change and get ready for their semi-date together. Instantly spotting that her door was cracked he let his sight drift in to see a flash of her undressed form slipping into a skirt and a shirt. He had to admit that she was completely flawless, his eyes turned from the cracked bedroom door to the living room once more. Taking interest in the little things that showed him more of what went on behind the scenes of Nikki's mind while his own leered at the lasting image of Nikki naked. He succumbed to biting his lower lip to the naughty thoughts of Nikki and what he would do to her, what he would do. To hear her cry out in pleasure and rack his body with her nails in her lucid state of pleasure, thinking about it gave him a shiver of pleasure and made him impatient for the day he would be able to do that and more to her.

☭☭ Ѷladimir's eyes shot up as he heard Nikki come back into the room after a few minutes, he flashed a smile as her bubbly excited attitude came forth.
"Of course, let us go see to your hottie then.."
____Vladimir said opening the door for the woman then waiting for her as she locked it up and led them back down the flight of stairs to a parking garage. As they made their way into it he caught sight of the red car before Nikki even opened her mouth.
"A 59' Chrysler, a rather beautiful car.. for an even more beautiful woman..
____He said almost soft as his finger traced along the side of the car admiring it before looking up at Nikki, opening her driver side door for her and help her inside. Then went over to his side and got in the car and got in, thinking of how they could get to his place in a way that would be easiest for the woman..
"I live in the warehouse district, down by the docks.. know how to get there? or shall I use one of my gadgets?"
____Vladimir said only half joking, brandishing his cellphone from his pocket to help with the situation. Whether she wanted to face the real world or not one day she would have to come into contact with it, and perhap knowledge of him having a phone would open up the opportunity to get her number. After all even they had phone's in the fifties, granted they were home phones but a phone was still better than nothing even if he knew where she lived..
((Translation: ))

'gaarasonegirl'

[nana1013]

Location: Manhattan
Place: At NYPD's Main Station
People: Robert
Status: Calm
Thoughts: Let's get this over with already
Outfit: X


As Robert continued, showing the schematics and some of the reports done with Saintos, William yawned, eyes wandering to the back room. Lazy eyes glanced near the door to a set of individuals, quickly catching his attention. There was a pair of blonds, by the looks of it, not very eye catching, except for the blond woman. Three people away from her, another woman, this time, a girl, watching her breath. Did she just arrived? His frowned deepened. He didn't need a person who didn't take this seriously, including arriving late. Passionate or not, attendance was top priority. He had to make an exception today but that came with the job as well.

Moving back, he glanced into the front row and low and behold, his eyes stared at the man closest to the stand. He smirked, delighted. Aaron was here. No wonder, really, that man was as compulsive as him. He gave the man a small wave with two fingers up, looking back at Robert as the man finally decided to finish this thing and by god, he was getting uncomfortable on this seat.

"This is all for today. There will be tables outside to gather additional information plus giving away releases to those who came here during their shifts. We don't need to emphasize enough, attendance is priority. Have a great morning and may the Lord bless you all" William rolled his eyes. This guy, seriously, religious to the core. Standing up, William yawned again, not waiting for the four eyes to walk to the side door on the Conference Room and standing on the hallway, towards a smaller glass room. The door was unlocked and he made his way inside to quickly drop on the more comfortable leather chair, drumming his fingers on the side of his forehead. His mind was in the clouds, still thinking of Zonia. How he wished to have that body again and make her weep in ecstasy. He smiled to no one at the thought. He wasn't picky with people, after all, he did have vast experience with everyone and everything but this woman made him turn his head away from several encounters and made him a faithful, loyal man. It didn't matter to him, if he loved someone, he would be faithful to the very end, much like the man closing the door and glaring at him with angry brows and foggy glasses.

"What? Cat caught your tongue?" William laughed softly under his palm, elbow resting on the table with his head tilted and dropped on one of his hands. Robert groaned, the papers and clipboard long gone. He showed William a tablet with a series of taps, showing him files after files of officers.

"As expected, not many wanted to join but the ones that did are outside on the hallway. They were told to wait outside until you saw these. There about 30 people outside" William blinked. Thirty? And Robert said those weren't enough? Gabriel must have done a number on him. "I didn't even expected the number ten let alone 30. That's a lot. I only want 7. I'm not taking more than that"

William took the tablet from the man's hand and started to read over the words to the names and pictures. As suspected, the people he saw earlier were there and so was Aaron. Hmmm...

"I want to see these four. The rest will be informed on the other cases. Tell them their service is not going to be displaced. They will also work for me and under me, alone." Robert nodded, after photoreading the names, leaving William alone to read the digital files in silence.

Outside, the crowd was buzzing and loud. Everyone was nervous but anxious. This was something never done after 30 years and the thrill was there. Robert walked to the hallway full of people and stood there with his arms crossed. "I need Alexandria Kjellberg, Abril Rookie, Jasper Holigin and Aaron Cartwright to follow me, please. The others, please wait here. I'll be talking with you all shortly"

Emmie The Strange

IAreTehSpeechTeen

The_Lord_of_Cupcakes

JackEgan33g

[nana1013]

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
【At Zaphora's apartment with Azmaria, Anastasia and Vladimir】
〖Overjoyed〗
❝ Fight over affection? Oh darling, I'm a man of love! ❞
((OOC: So tired... must post... ))
『This is what I'm wearing now』
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

◢XX When he saw Zaphora look away, talking about how Sam found out about the baby, Sebastian burst laughing. If he was drinking water, he could spit all over poor Vladimir, but fat chance. Oh god! That was rich! He was going to kiss Anastasia all over for doing that ballsy move. Who would've thought? Looking at Vladimir again, he stuck his tongue at him, earning a giggle. "Almost 8? Oohhhh I bet I can make him walk by then! Can you imagine? I'll take him to jog! Marcus is gonna freak out!" He giggled, thinking about the man. Maybe if he told him, he could bring Stephanie and maybe see her while taking care of both babies. He was a genius!

It was then when Azmaria told them about the ride and took his attention from the boy to her, but just a second. Looking at him now, maybe the woman wanted to hold him. That was ok with him and what do you know, when she offered him food and talked to the boy in Russian, he couldn't help but give him away with a small pout but nonetheless playful with the woman. "U menya net problemy , no on moy , kogda ya yem . Vy byli yemu vsyu noch' , ne spravedlivoye , Azmariya!"

He was delighted and starving from all that emotional roller coaster as he sat down and started to eat. This was actually good!

"By the way, Zaphy, remember I texted you about Vae? Well, she stayed at my apartment yesterday and when we got to her apartment, it was trashed. Everything was like a freaking war zone. I even took pictures if you wanna see 'em." He took his smartphone out, unlocking it and giving it her while he took a bit of food. XX◣

Translation:
(1) I have no problem but he's mine after I eat. You had him all night, not fair, Azmaria!.

gaarasonegirl

LIL-PANDIE-CHAN

[Emmie The Strange]

x
x
x
x
x
x
x

Mood: Relaxed Location: Police Station Company: Jasper / Cops Current Activity: Sitting Current Thoughts: And it starts

Outfit:Undercover Work

x
x

⋠ ▌◤AƖєxαηɗяια ƘנєƖƖвєяg◥ ▌⋡

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

cнαѕιту

█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█

It seemed a few late bloomers were arriving just as things were wrapping up. She wondered if traffic was bad or something. Reason she liked walking. New York was not really known for it's smooth roads. Most people walked and yet the roads still were jammed it was insane really. Oh well not the point. It seemed like one of the men knew the boss man as he got a little bit of a wave from him. Interesting but not her concern. She just sat back with her legs crossed and waited to see how this would continue. There were many who were already trying to sneak out to not look like cowards.

Pathetic... For those who were at least sticking around to keep face they were not doing a good job with their pale faces and obvious signs of anxiety. She noticed the late girl seemed breathless but that was it, and her past statements stood on the two boys. She did notice a dozen or so more people who seemed not so freaked out about things. Perhaps they would try out as well. Who knew. Suddenly the meeting with over with a god bless. She had to give a small smirk at that. Not many said that anymore. Not unless they wore a habit or a collar anyways.

Suddenly both left to converse most likely over those who were going to be filling the slots. Rumor had it that it was seven other said it was a round ten. She supposed less made more sense just because there was a less chance of getting caught if they had a group mission. Ten was a cliche number anyways. Did they even have enough for ten people from the looks of people now escaping as if they had a bomb in the room ready to explode. It was humorous at least. Some stayed more than she expected. About thirty? She did not bother to count.

It was to loud. Louder than when there were all the people curious. Perhaps it was due to them trying to keep hush about their curiosity. With that shot and blown to the wind now people were just talking nervously about what the job would be and what to do. She could only shake her head. Causing her earrings to shiver with a musical chime and her hair to bounce slightly. She wanted to laugh but that would be rude. She supposed she should understand some of this people were likely paper pushers looking to escape and bit off more than they expected or were new and hoped for a easy promotion.

Suddenly the man who had spoke before named her, Jasper, a man, and a woman. Looking she noticed it had been the man who the boss man had waved at, and the breathless girl from before. Interesting. The rest were to wait. They would be talked to shortly. Getting up she had been named first so if it was a one by one meeting she had the right to go first. If it was a group meeting she still was not in the wrong. If she was in the wrong anyways she was ballsy enough to go oops. She expected it to be all four the way he worded it. Not paying attention to if she was followed to went over to Rodger and wondered what this whole thing was going to be about.

█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█≢█

Lets pretend this is our first time

AreTehSpeechTeen

Nana1013

[The_Lord_of_Cupcakes]

------------------------------------------------------------------------------



It had seemed she had only just arrived and the show was over, well almost over... there was still the humorous display of cowardice as people tried to leave as discretely and quickly as possible... She almost wanted to laugh, but thought better of it, no need to make a scene.
She hadn't expected it to be that short.. had she been even a minute more late she would likely have missed it completely.

Finally as most of the people who were leaving were out, she had a minute to take note of what was left, more than she had been expecting, but still a sad amount considering how many cops there were in New York. Of the remaining few a couple more mentionable figures stood out.. There was one, look like he was more of a desk jockey than a cop... She wasn't sure he could hurt a fly never mind a criminal, though looks could be deceiving...maybe... Then there was the one chick who apparently forgot to change out of her sting op cloths. Not sure how she managed that, in the times when she had to do similar jobs, there was nothing more she wanted than to get out of them... when she got home, to clarify. Most of the other ones looked fairly normal...

Her thoughts were quickly interrupted as her name was called, along with several others. She wasn't sure if that was a good thing, since it consisted of her , who came late, and the other woman still dressed like a.. uhh... Escort... She turned to face the man who had called them up and headed over, this was bound to be an interesting conversation either way...


------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Location: Meeting
Thoughts: Here goes nothing...
Feels: Calm

[Firoru]

X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X

Cold days!

X

XXXXXXXReaching Evie's house, Vaelora took off her scarf and her jacket, staying only with her long sleeve shirt and the beanie. She shyly sat on the couch rubbing her hands together as she would watch Evie attend the kitten and give water which the kitty faster responded by drinking. Vaelora began to examine every kind of instrument. Did she saw a violin? She wasn't sure, and also she was nervous to ask. As soon Evie offered her something to drink Vaelora just let out a smile.

"I think... water is fine."

Despite being the b***h at the bar, when she wasn't working, were the times where she relaxed and took a deep breath and was herself. At the bar, she had to wear a mask so people didn't see the real her. Vaelora was somewhat a two faced... because of reasons. Not because she was unfaithful to people, but because her job required it, and because because her sin was nothing more than anger. Vaelora looked around, she kept looking around. Taking a deep breath, Vaelora wasn't sure anymore of what was going on.

Also, her phone chimed. Taking it out, Livia was missing. Interesting. Ansel was missing too. At the moment, she wasn't going to reply since she was with Evie. Vaelora remembered that she was talking with Sebastian, how was Marcus? Did he reached NJ? Vaelora shrugged. That was nothing of mere importance to her.

"Um... I thought you had a cat..." Vaelora spoke "you mentioned something about your kitten not being alone?"

She pouted.

X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X

You people misunderstand me. You call me "Satan" and "devil", but do you know my crime? I loved God too much. And for that, He betrayed me. Punished me. Just as He's punished you.

X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X

"I am very comfortable with conflict,
be it of the legal
or
mortal kind.
My father was a mediator, a bridge maker.
I AM A GRAVE MAKER."

Sohviee

[Gaarasonegirl]

Nikki Annette: Darling Pin Up
Pin up girls aren't everything, They're the Best thing!.

So, he was familiar with cars then? Well, that was definitely a plus for Nikki! She was taught to work on cars ever since she was a small child. Even though her mother strongly disapproved, her father wanted her to learn so she had the skills to care for her own car when she bought one. From family of course~ Smiling as she heard what Vladimir had said, she thanked him kindly for helping her into the car before starting the car up to get some heat going. Thank goodness she had a jacket on, otherwise she could be absolutely frozen right now.

"So, you're a hot-rodder, huh? You got it right, Its a 1959 Chrysler 300E with 380 horsepower under the hood. I'm impressed. Most people just tell me how pretty it is. Very little are able to tell the make or year. You're really killin' me!" she complimented sweetly, watching as he pulled out that strange little device people were taking 'selfies' on. He was teasing her again, wasn't he? Laughing softly, Nikki started pulling out of the parking garage and started driving down the road to the warehouse district.

"I'm no spaz, Vladimir. I know my way around. My dad took me throughout the city as a treat every time I behaved. Now, where at in the warehouse district is your pad?" she asked calmly, hearing cat calls and everything else through the rolled up windows of the car. No matter where she went, she would always attract attention just from the model of her car. What? It was just a car. What was so special about it? Well, the cars she's seen did look a lot different than her car. But a car was still a car none the less. There was no need to cause a fuss over it. Smirking softly from hearing all the comments, she saw that a car tried to cut her off and she laid on her horn, tapping the brakes just enough to get the car to stop before it hit the bumper.

"Get off the road you a**! Pay attention!!!" she shouted without thinking, flicking the person off in front of her. Then she realized she wan't in the car alone. Her eyes darted to the side for a second before going back to the road, driving through the busy streets in hopes that was the only idiot to get in her way for the rest of the drive.

"Sorry about that, I don't have the cash to fix my Cherry Bomb up if something were to happen to her. Ice anything I say when I drive." she spoke, flustered that she forgot that he had been in the car. Goodness! How many times was she going to be rude in front of Vladimir today? It would send her mother into a horrible fainting spell if she saw her behavior today. Heading to the warehouse district as safely as possible, Nikki gazed over at the gadget in his hand.

"So, what exactly is that gadget for? Other than taking....Uh.....Selfies....." she spoke the last word like it was extremely foreign. What in the world was a selfie anyway? Why would someone carry something small in their pocket just to take such a thing? IT just made no sense to the poor woman.


B1663R

[Firoru]

I decided to go out, so...

►►►►►XXXXXXXXXX Sam began to fix his bed and everything that was out of place. Sam began to accommodate his bed, to clean it, to fix it.. as he would then look around his apartment. He only wanted to sleep and forget that this even happened. Sam began to dress himself to go out for a walk. As much he didn't like drugs, smoking or anything, he decided that it would be a good idea to drink a bit in a bar that was a bit far from his. A change of scenery was always nice, and this was needed. He didn't want to see anyone familiar, or deal with people. Looking for clothes, he began to dress himself and as soon he was done, he decided to leave his apartment.

And shoot! It was cold as ********. He could see his breath. He could see the only thing that he could call a soul leave. If he even had one. While walking, he could kick a couple of cans, also dodge people that were walking towards him... and damn it. New York was always full, crowded and spaces were small. Sam only wanted to leave this place, just forget that he even existed, that he had a compromise and a life.

But what bothered him was that he had a son that he had to protect. Suddenly a stranger call him and mention his son. That wasn't enough to get him riled and annoyed. Now, with Zaphora out there, probably with Anna, and her friend, she was safe. But not too safe. He wasn't going to put it up. Zaphora could defend herself, but his son? No sir.

Reaching the bar, he began to notice that this place was horribly empty. He did nothing, but ask for pure vodka. Funny thing... Sam hated vodka to the point that he would vomit it. Sitting in the stool, he would look up where a flat screen tv was showing the news. Sam looked up as he would sigh, drinking his shot and asking for another one. Deaths were rising and most of them were his fault. NOT ALL OF THEM, but most of them. Vaelora did a good job, and that was why they never were caught.

"So... New York is not a pretty safe place anymore, ain't it?"

The one who spoke to Sam was this bartender whom was old. His wrinkly face would be tired and his green eyes would be red. Sam let out a soft smile as he would look at him, chug on his shot and then the old man would serve him again.

"Probs is the worst place to live. I can't wait to get out of here."
"I have my doubts..." the man said and crossed his arms "there are some people that just clean the city. I won't consider them criminals because all they do is lower the criminality here."
"Really?" Sam looked at him
"Yep, they call themselves as sin." he went on "but looks like the cops are jelly. I mean..." he chuckled "all I'm saying is that I haven't received douche bags here, but nice people that want to relax."

Sam shrugged as he kept looking the news. The man stood still watching as well. Also the new that the local hospital was in lock-down because a murder of different nurses and they couldn't identify the bodies or anything. Sam sighed softly.

"Those kind of people are going to meet their sins soon..."

The man chuckled as he began to clean the table. XXXXXXXXXX◄◄◄◄◄

X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X

How art thou fallen from heaven,
O Lucifer, son of the morning!
How art thou cut down to the ground, which dids't weaken the nations!
For thou hast said in thine heart,
I will ascend into heaven, I will exalt my throne above the stars of God:
I will sit also upon the mount of the congregation,
in the sides of the north:
I will ascend above the heights of the clouds;
I will be like the most High.

X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X
X

[daijo booty]

::█ Feeling: Sleepy, excited
::█ Location: Her apartment
::█ Company: Vaelora
::█ Thoughts: “Coffee...hurry... ah.”
::█ Outfit: xoxo
::█ OOC:
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------


Evie started the coffee machine, filling up the carafe to just 4 cups worth and pouring it into the small machine. She grabbed a single filter and the tin pot of coffee in the cabinet just above, putting the filter in and filling it up with 5 teaspoons of coffee and pressing the on button. If only fresh brewed coffee was instant. Sure, there was instant coffee, but Evie's past experience as a cafe barista shunned the thought of even buying it.

As the coffee machine began brewing, she reached above in the cabinet for a plain black mug and a glass for Vaelora's water. She filled it up and walked over to her, placing the glass on the coffee table before them. Evie sat on the opposite end of the couch, smiling at Vaelora brightly. "Oh, kitty? She's probably still at the daycare center. My brother should of picked her up already.. " She said, looking up to the ceiling and resting her head on the cushion. Evie shut her eyes and sighed. Damn. She was too tired. As excited as she was that she had company over--cute company to boot-- she hardly had time to sleep. Since she had stayed out late working last night and had to get up early this morning for her other job, she didn't have a chance to shower. Was that coffee ready yet?

She turned her head slightly, peeking over to Vaelora with the corner of one eye. "So tell me about yourself~" She said as she shifted her body in Vaelora's direction as she met Vaelora's eyes. She wanted to know everything about this girl. She rested her arm on the cushion and supported her head as she smiled. "Don't hold back~ Where are you from? How'd you start working at the bar? What do you like to do? Favorite food! Favorite color! Favorite animal!" She rolled out the questions excitedly. After Vivi had gotten his fill of the water, he mewed at Evie, prompting her to pick him up in which she happily obliged and resting him in between herself and Vaelora. With no hesitation, he wandered into Vaelora's lap. He liked her better afterall. Rejection!

Firoru

[B1663R]

"You are about to enter a world, where life and death are meaningless and pain is my god..."

✯ C o m p a n y - xx Nikki Annette |
✯ L o c a t i o n -xx Nikki's Car | Vladimir's Wearhouse

✯ S o n g - xx Eat Me Drink Me - Marilyn Manson
✯ O u t f i t - xx Dress Shirt (Open/Unbuttoned), Pants(Loose on Hips), Shoes, Collar(With no Chain), Cuffs

Ѷladimir Ȥuroff Ȥharko ☣ T h eXV l a d d yXM a l i c eX--------------
E s c o r t -][- A s s a s s i n -][- E n t e r t a i n e r--------------

☭☭ Ѷladimir listened closely to Nikki as she went on about what was under the hood of her chrysler, he had a vague understanding of it enough to know its worth which was more than just a pretty penny. As she went on about him knowing vehicles she assumed it was because he was a bit of a gear head, when in fact it was something entirely different. Being a pet for the Vory taught him many things, mostly the value of things and the latter. He had boosted cars before, chopped them up and sold them at a fairly high price to match the competitors in the market. It was the only reason why he knew anything about cars and even now he didn't pursue much of the knowledge of them other than what he wanted to know about a target as well as his own ride.
"You give me too much credit, I only know a little bit in comparison to what you know I'm sure..
____He said thinking aloud, turning his attention to the road as she went on about his place and where it was at. He had to think for a moment as they continued to drive on, his mind idly thinking over the street names, he prefered to show rather than tell merely because people were iffy about the neighborhood.
"Right off the Shoreline Ave that follows the waterfront, third warehouse down right on the water.
____Vladimir said blankly, his thoughts dragging on to what the woman would think of his place. He had renovated a warehouse into an elaborate home of almost luxury, of course it all had costed him quite a lot of money, but he also worked numerous jobs for the cash. He danced, entertained, escorted, and killed for a living, and it had easily paid for his home and all the little gadgets as well as toys that inhabited it. He imagined she would think it over the top perhaps too modern for her tastes but he still hoped she would enjoy it or at least the toys he had that would interest her. Vlad's attention was suddenly snapped over to Nikki as she slammed on her brakes to avoid hitting someone that had cut in front of them. Watching as the woman resorted to cursing out the window and flipping the person off, Vlad was taken aback by the action. Not out of being offended but rather surprised that the woman had such a side, it had been the very side he had barely seen a flash of back at the cafe when the people shot her glares for smoking. The very side he was interested in seeing more of and wanting to get to, that was the part of her he was attracted to. The inner beast that lingered and only came forth in moments of anger, displeasure or even hate. It was the side that was like him, everyone had it, that dark side but it was a matter if it ever showed or a situation that called for it to come forth. If she could bring it to the surface over a little road rage he couldn't imagine her being that far off from showing it to him more in a different setting.

☭☭ Ѷladimir' ignored her apology, merely because it wasn't something to apologize for even if there was company present, he honestly thought it was stupid.
"No need, I would have done far worse if they did hit your car.."
____Vladimir said almost coolly, it was the truth, he would have gotten out and probably dragged the person out of their car and pay for the damages then gave them one hell of an a** whooping for having done it in the first place. As they continued down the road towards his place he heard her mention his phone and selfies, he openly chuckled, not out of mocking but more towards the selfie part.
"It's a phone, just a cell phone, you can take pictures or 'self pictures' hence the
selfie' lingo of moronic society. Or use it to help you find a location and give you directions on how to get there. I mostly use it for its originally intended purpose though; talking to people. I try to avoid texting unless its easier...
____He said trying to break it down enough for her to understand without making it sound like she was stupid for not knowing. By the way her apartment looked he knew it wasn't a charade or a fashion statement, the woman was really stuck in the fifties. For what reason, he had yet to know or learn but he would hang in there to find out through time with her. He watched as they approached his area, passing by the first warehouses that took up two or three city blocks then reached his. He motioned for her to pull in, it wasn't anywhere near the vast size of the other warehouses but that was just fine by him, it made it easier to renovate, plus it made it more homey instead of being a mansion of some sort.
"Go ahead and park in that spot next to the stairs.."
____Once parked he got out and lit a cigarette, going over to her side and opening the door for her and helping her out. He then went up the staircase to the main door and went inside, listening to the woman following him as he walked into the vast living room area. The whole style and decor bordering between industrial, gothic, and modern but all where of a palette of dark colors and accents with beautiful lighting. He went to his kitchen that shared a bar to the living room and went to the liquor cabinet next to his fridge that was temperature controlled. Pulling out his finest vodka that his taste buds craved most in the world and began pouring himself a glass, but instead of regular ice he had soapstone cubes that were reusable and never watered down the drink.
"Want anything in particular? alcohol, coffee, tea, water? or perhaps something to eat?"
____He said as he finished with his glass, mostly having it because it helped him get in the mood for performing for an audience. It was just weird to be with out some kind of inebriating drink or drug for that matter.
((Translation: ))

'gaarasonegirl'

[JackEgan33g]

Aaron was reborn. The new case information spilled over him like holy water, clearing any negative feelings or emotional trauma. He was a new man, and all he could think about was catching the perverted freaks who committed these horrible crimes, and bringing them to justice.

“I have something new to live for, and quite possibly something to die for.” He thought to himself. But this last negative thought went away as soon as it had popped into his head.

He had been in his own thoughts for so long that when he finally realized that William had waved to him, it was too late to wave back; he just gave a slight head nod.

It looked like they were calling the meeting. Robert ended it with a blessing. Robert was a good man, a little too religious for Aaron’s taste, but he had a deep respect for him. Finding a good man in this city was as rare as finding a hundred dollar bill on the street, and when you did, it reassured you that good things can happen in this life. Aaron wasn't anti-religion of course. In fact he went to church every Sunday, but only out of respect for the lord. The place he really went for sanctuary was also where he felt most at home, the NYPD Police Department, and he felt truly blessed to be there.

William quickly left the room as soon as the meeting was adjourned, followed by Robert. It looked like Aaron would have to speak with William at the tryouts. Hopefully he could persuade him to let him on the team. He had to.

He kept his head forward in focused thought, and heard several footsteps leaving the room. "Cowards." He said quietly. There was a stressed chatter all around him. Sifting through the little conversations, he could make out that almost everyone was terrified. Most of the people that stayed wanted to help out, but weren’t prepared to risk their lives. This thought alone infuriated Aaron to the core. These monsters were killing cops, wasn’t that enough of a reason to lay your life on the line?

Just then he remembered that Robert mentioned something about additional information being available outside, but before he was able to get up to retrieve the info Robert made his way back into the meeting room. He asked that four individuals follow him. As he went down the list Aaron scanned his possible tem members.

First he called Alexandria Kjellberg, a woman wearing what he could only assume to be the costume of an escort, responded. She wore the outfit well, but looked a little too clean and pretty to truly be working the streets. He thought, maybe he should give her some advice, “When pretending to be an escort, try to look a little more drab. Also, don’t take this case. You’re too young and inexperienced. It will be the death of you.” But he would keep that to himself, for now.

Abril Rookie was called next, another youg girl. He had noticed her coming in late during the meeting. Poor girl, she probably missed the case information, and just stayed in the room out of confusion. Although, she did appear to have a smug look on her face. “F’ing rookies.” He thought to himself.

Then Robert called Jasper Holigin, a young reserved looking man. He was very thin, and to Aaron that mean weak. For Aaron, being a cop means that you are in top physical condition. This guy had to be as frail as glass. He couldn’t have been a cop for more than a few years, and unlike Abril, he didn’t seem very confident in his decision to stay.

Aaron was called last, not a surprise. He was sure he would make the team now, but if these were going to be his teammates he had a lot of work cut out for him. But maybe he was judging these books by their unappealing covers. He could only hope.

He gave Robert a quick nod, and followed everyone out of the meeting room.





>>Mood: Focused/Excited
>>Location: NYPD's Main Station
>>Company: Everyone else at the station.
>>Thoughts: I have to make the team.

nana1013

The_Lord_of_Cupcakes

Emmie The Strange

IAreTehSpeechTeen

[nana1013]

Zonia woke up to the server's voice near her ear. "Ma'am? Your menu"

The pale woman rubbed her eyes with her palms, nodding at her. "Thank you. Can I have some water please?"

The server nodded but Zonia stopped her when she was about to turn. "Water bottles. I want 5 water bottles and Gatorade, if you have some" The server girl stared perplexed by the order but she nodded, moving away. Zonia brushed her hair back, looking out at the city. She wanted to leave this place. There was nothing that held her here or anywhere in the States. Tracing a finger on the cold glass window, she began to think about her grandfather. Fausto Miranda was a wonderful man. After migrating to the States from Brazil, he worked hard to provide to his family. He got the permit to stay here and became a well respected police officer until an accident to the cervix made him quit the service but he retired with dignity. He became her mother's inspiration and also hers when she joined the SWAT Force. That had been a dozy to join. She was already known as Susana Miranda's daughter and although she didn't want to think about it, she knew she got in by favoritism. Her mother and grandfather's name were highly known and her birth name, Alicia Carolina Miranda, become known just as much. She really hated the attention back then and resented the looks of envy and incompetence of all her colleagues but she made an oath to work hard, to do the dirty job and they started to see her determination and her real talent. She made many friends, mostly boys, and they treated her like one of them, even taking her to strip clubs, thinking she was some kind of lesbian. She smiled at the memory but watching the city, the buildings, the people walking down on the street, Zonia's smile slowly turned into a scowl, bringing her back to reality. All that life she created, all those happy moments, all her hard work turned into nothing when Michael appeared.

Her hand turned into a fist just as she started wondering again. That man ruined her to the point of changing her name. She could still remember how he became her commanding officer, how she failed on only one simple mission to turn her into a 'nonfunctional source', how she went to court, pleading to keep her on the team, that she was still working and her emotions were nothing to worry about but that sly b*stard had to give the jury her records, about her time in the military academy, how she struggle with drills, with authority, she wasn't sane at all... She wanted to break his face until he bled through his ears. Actually, she wanted to stab his eyes and throw them into the hottest fire pit and dance over his ashes until she died and maybe she could be happy for once.

"Ma'am, ma'am. Your order?" Zonia blinked, averting her attention to the server, who looked worried while placing the beverages on the table. She was spacing out too much. "Thank you"

"Do you need a moment?" Zonia shook her head. "I'm fine. Just thinking about the past but I'm ready to order now" The server nodded, taking out her notepad. Maybe some food could keep her sane in this crazy weather.

+ Those days will never return +
↜ At a dinner near Manhattan ↝
⇜ Angry, Sad, Nostalgic ⇝
↚ Outfit: <3 ↛

[daijo booty]

::█ Feeling: impatient
::█ Location: Brooklyn ;; Daycare center
::█ Company: Alone
::█ Thoughts: "Ugh. I just wanna ******** sleep."
::█ OOC: xoxo
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------


damnit. I can't get out of teaching this class.. he mumbled to himself as he waited outside the daycare for the class to be over while on his phone. "I wonder if Sarah will watch Maya.." Sarah, a nice elderly woman in their building, lived alone and often took care of the child willingly when both Evie and Felix were busy. She was a true sweetheart who understood Evies position. Being a lonely widow, Evie couldn't help but befriend her. In return, she always offered to babysit when Felix wasn't readily available.

It's only a two hour class anyways, he thought to himself. He looked for Evie's number and began to text her.

[Message to Eve] Hey. Can't watch kitty for a while. Gotta go to the college. I'll drop her off with Sarah but its only for a couple hours. [Sent]

Felix shoved the phone in his pocket, looking through the windowed door. They were wrapping up, but he figured he had a bit of time to sneak a smoke before she's done. He walked out of the building and a little further down the street lighting a cigarette and putting the black hood over his head.

The streets were surprisingly not bustling with people--pretty unordinary in Brooklyn with its million residents. Although he hated the large population, he had gotten accustom to it as well and knew to just ignore it. Because of his height he always managed a couple of stares--in which he gladly ignored and never humored anyone with the 'how's the weather up there?' joke. He cringed at the thought of it, considering Evie had known and always liked to push his buttons regarding it. ******** b***h.

He took drags from his cigarette while he was on his phone ignoring the world. Damn, when does this class end? If Evie hadn't needed to get to her next job so immediately, he could of waited at home until the teacher called. Real lame.

He suddenly heard the sounds of someone panting close by. He turned his head hesitantly, noticing an oddly dressed woman with bags had stopped a few feet away from him. He observed the woman silently as she grumbled, smoking his cigarette. What the hell? Did she not see him standing there? Was he invisible or something? He was compelled to stay quiet. He wanted nothing to do with this. If she didn't see him, that's her problem not his. Felix could not give a damn. What a life he would have if he was always this invisible.

Suddenly an itch in his nostril, prompting him to sneeze out loud. "Ah. Damnit." He grumbled. His invisibility potion wore off.





Emmie the Strange

[Emmie The Strange]

▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀

TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT

⋠ ▌◤ Hιĸαrυ Yυĸιмυrα ◥ ▌⋡
Cяσѕѕ∂яєѕѕιηg Yαкυzα Gєιѕнα

x
x

Almost in a trance Hikaru had no idea she actually was not in the middle of nowhere but near a complex where people lived. Not only that people were actually home as in around... As in right behind her. She was to far out of it to really pay attention. Ironically to wrapped up in her panic and worry about being chased or caught to keep on alert. Trying to catch her breath still she had no idea there was someone behind her smoking. In the back of her mind she could smell the familiar smell of smoke but it just did not hit her. Her father used to enjoy smoking so one would think it would snap her right out of her day dream but nope. She kept on staring.

She had no idea the one behind her was trying to keep silent to avoid catching attention. Well obviously she had no idea he was there in the first place nor his personality so how could she. However suddenly she heard a sneeze. Not like a cat on the street sneeze but a human man out of the blue followed by grumbling sneeze. Not expecting the noise she jumped straight up letting go of her traveling bag and pressed her hands onto her mouth as she screamed. She then turned around so quickly she ended up falling on her behind. She winced and then quickly looked around for the source of the noise. Afraid it was more people to chase her or someone her father sent.

Spotting a man she stared and froze on the spot. He had dark hair from what she could tell in the darkness. He was so close how the heck did she not notice him? In her flustered state she got tongue twisted "Yo-yo-yoroshiku." She said in a stammer before noticing she both was stammering and not speaking English. Though in her head she was not sure what was being spoken. "I mean... Hello... Who are you?" She said. Now moving to stand up. Despite being an idiot and a clutz due to losing herself in her head she was rather graceful getting up. She then looked at him with a slight curiosity. He was not running over to her with excitement.

In fact he looked to be unhappy that he was seen. New Yorkers were scary people... Should she have picked a different place to fly to? No... She had not had enough money to make it to America if she picked another location. Due to timing and all that. Beggers could not be choosers. Better to die here than die in Japan... Least she could say that right now... She bowed her head politely. "I am Hikaru. You happen to be the first person not to chase me." In fact he looked like he wanted nothing to do with her. That was a good thing. Meant he would not want to kill her or anything. Granted it could be a mask but if it was he wore it veeeery well.


x
x
x
x
x



x
OOC: She thinks she is so manly //flexes muscles oooh yeah right where the kool aid is //shot
Mood: Surprise - Alert
Location: New York
Company: New face
Current Activity: Meeting someone?
Current Thoughts: Who is this man?

Sohviee