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message 851: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (I was thinking adding a new girl who is apart of MI6. And awesome… can I ask you to start? I feel like a shit. But I am at work… and I swear this is the first time ever!)


message 852: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (No, it's fine! I totally understand man :) it might take me a second since I'm on my phone, but I should have a post up soon. If you want, I could make another guy then)


message 853: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Awesome! I will make my character when I get off and we can have an rp party all night. Well… till I crash. Thank you!)


message 854: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (I'll make character as soon as I get on my laptop :) Should we start right when the ball starts or just the next morning?)


message 855: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Getting ready for the ball! I'm so excited!


message 856: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) Bex was already in Effie's room that was still trashed from the night before, and as she stood in the bathroom curling her hair, she couldn't help the fact that her heart was racing a mile a minute. She was terrified she would screw this mission up, forget something from her identity, not get what she needed from her target. As she stared at herself in the mirror, she called out, "Chelle, you need to get ready! We've only got an hour or so till we have to show up!"
Meanwhile, Effie was standing on the balcony with a cigarette in her hands, still in her underwear and her face caked with make up from the night before. She was hungover, craving a drink and a high, and now she had to worry about some stupid mission. Today of all days, she wanted to be left alone completely, but she had to go stuff herself into a huge ball gown and surround herself with old strangers.
After not hearing a response, Bex let out a long sigh and set the curling iron to head out to the living room. "Did you here me?" she asked, looking at Effie outside who gave her the finger, and Bex just groaned, dialing the phone for Kieera and Gewls's room first, knowing one of them would answer.

(Not sure where to put Ace because I don't know how you want him and Kieera to end up, so I'll wait for your lead :))

With a jolt, Jack was sitting up, glaring at the phone on the nightstand before he stifled a moan into his pillow. He glanced over at Gewls who was still sound asleep beside him before he picked up the phone. "Hello?" he asked coarsely, rubbing his eyes.


message 857: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (So I was thinking…)


message 858: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Do tell)


message 859: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Sorry, I'm a pain in the ass… but what if Franky and Bex had the same mask?$


message 860: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (No! You're not a pain in the ass Whit. I like that idea :D like Zan and every one ends up getting confused with them?)


message 861: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Exactly! I thought it would be pretty nice. A little drama thing and… did zan and Bex sleep together?)


message 862: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Yes! I loooove drama :) and I don't know, I guess it's up to you?)


message 863: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (No thank you. I am letting you decide on this.)


message 864: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Let's ho with yes for drama purposes)


message 865: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Alright with me! New character is being made btw.)

Zander actually went on a walk with Kieera. Only throughout the hotel hallways, making sure they weren't really scene and coming up with a story just in case something had did to wrong but for the most part they were out of sight with cameras and people.
"So… you're telling me that you didn't want to sleep with Bex but it happened anyways?" Kieera asked slowly. Her brother had come to her first thing earlier that day with sheer panic in his eyes because he felt like he had done something wrong.
"No matter how many times you ask, the answer is still yes. I didn't even know what was going to happen Kieera, all I knew was she was wanted it. I feel like an asshole." The whole Franky thing on top of sleeping with Bex when he was sure she didn't want anything to do with him. It sucked.

Gewls rolled over to the edge of the queen size bed. Her eyes remained closed even though she could hear voices and she didn't very much mind it. She was just so exhausted and now it was mission time. She needed to get up and get ready. Big events.


message 866: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Sweet! Should ours work together or something? Like how are they going to relate to the group? Also, did Effie and Demitri sleep together or no?)

Bex rolled her eyes at the sound of Jack's voice on the other line. It was dangerous that Gewls or Kieera weren't the ones answering the phone, but then again the Duchess wasn't close enough to Clara to invite her into her room, so they really were too far gone to make up for it now. "Wake Gewls up," she commanded to Jack while Effie made her way back inside to start mixing herself a morning cocktail. "We're all supposed to be getting ready, and tell her to hurry up!" Bex quickly slammed the phone down and Effie sneered but said nothing from her spot in the kitchen.

Jack hung up the phone with another groan before he rolled over and started planting kisses on Gewls's shoulder. "Apparently Bex needs you," he mumbled, looking at her face to even see if she was awake yet.

Ace was still asleep in Jack's room since he hadn't used it last night and Effie kicked him out of his own room, too far into his dream to ever want to wake up as he snored softly under the plush hotel comforter.


message 867: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Well, I don't know exactly yet… maybe they know about the double agents and they too are going to transfer over to. Harvey? And I'm thinking no… but they could have been on the verge? Until Franky came along or something?)

"No she doesn't…" Gewls mumbled sleepily, as she rolled over to face Jack, barely opening her eyes. She wasn't the most attractive thing to wake up too. It took a lot in the morning to even get her remotely close to being a ball of sunshine and now her boyfriend was getting the opportunity to see her looking lovely as ever. Not.

Zander let out another sigh. "I like her too much to be hurting her. I don't want her to ever feel like I used her or anything."
Kieera chewed on her lip. "I don't even remember like half of last night. So I wish I had some advice to give you." She admitted, rubbing her head. At least she didn't have a knarly hang over.

(It sucks! I'm sorry.)


message 868: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (No it doesn't suck! I'm on my phone too, so I don't know if I'll be able to post my character till tomorrow. They could be double agents, working for the CIA and posing as agents for the same agency where Demitri and Franky and Effie's parents are? I don't know)

Bex walked over to Effie, leaning against the counter to look at her best friend. She stared at her for awhile, eyes narrowed as she observed the small girl.
Eventually, Effie snapped and glared over at Bex. "What the hell are you staring at?"
Bex's eyes just narrowed as she crossed her arms. "You're not planning anything, are you?"

Jack smiled at the sight of her. Her groggy eyes, her flushed face, her pretty lips. She looked gorgeous, even with morning breath. "She sounded desperate. And angry," he said softly as he played with her crazy-with-sleep hair. "Might have to find Kieera too, since I'm guessing she wants all the girls to get ready together."


message 869: by Whitnee (last edited May 04, 2014 12:48AM) (new)

Whitnee Full Name: Raegan Jane

Nicknames: Rae

Age: 18

Appearance:
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Height: 5'7"

Weight: 135

Eyes: dark green eyes

Hair: Aurburn red

Tattoos, Piercings, Marks, Scars, etc.:

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Rae has a couple tattoos, that were all drawn by her and her friend put them on.

Personality: Reagan is kind of a killing machine. She works for the MI6 and has for about a year. She actually dropped out of regular high school to become an agent and since then she had been one. Didn't even go to a spy school either so she kicks some major butt. But as for being a killing machine, she is known to take out people in less than five seconds. But if you know her personally, she is very sweet and always open to new ideas and what nots.



History: She was born in. London but moved around the UK so she has a mixture of accents not to mention her mother is a tad but Irish. And she lived with her for the majority of her life. She worked as a nurses assistant when she was sixteen which was a young age for such a thing but eventually decided she wanted to do something more and when she turned seventeen she trained hard and became a spy. Which was very outside of her box for her.
She was also engaged for a second, but that spy was murdered. So… she's been in and out of depression.

http://data2.whicdn.com/images/271266...


Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: she is a serious smoker. Don't judge. She started when she about thirteen.




Likes: well, she likes to do what any eighteen year old spy does. Party hard bf work hard too. She loves music as well. It's what gets her through hard times.

Dislikes: She absolutely hates bad guys. She can't stand what they are for. It makes her angry and she is more than willing to take them down

Family: Her mom and dad (divorced)

Pet(s): none

Sports: none

Other:

(Is her partner in crime your character?)


message 870: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (OMG LANA YASS)


message 871: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Sorry I has to edited it. Because I didn't finish and then I accidentally posted… now she's kinda done)


message 872: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (No its okay I LOVE her :) and yeah, they can be. His name is going to be Caesar something, that's all I know right now)


message 873: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Sounds good to me. I'm super excited!)

Zander Had actually stopped in front of the party room. Looking at the door before back at his sister. "Find out if she even remembers having sex?" He asked quietly, shoving his hands in his pockets.
So that's why he had wanted to finally speak to her after all of this time. Just to find out if she was having second thoughts. "I will try." She said with a sigh, knocking on the door. "Well, to get ready. And we'll see you in a bit." She said seriously.

Gewls groaned once again. "I don't want too." She wouldn't mind just sleeping with him all night long. They didn't do anything. Just cuddle. Screw all those girls who thought Gewls was a hoe bag or clingy or crazy! She had a great guy who was sweet and he wasn't telling her she was. Ratchet mess.


message 874: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) Effie let out a loud groan before taking a sip of her drink. "You're an ass, Bex," she said defensively. How could she think that she was planning something? On the biggest day of their lives?
Bex just shook her head as she walked to the door after hearing the knock and quickly opened it, smiling brightly at Kieera. "Anya! The Duchess and I were just talkin about you," she said in Clara's voice before stepping aside to let her in.

"Fine with me," Jack said with a happy sigh as he wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his head in the crook of her neck with a smile. He didn't want her to leave, and if she didn't want to either, he wasn't going to force her.

(So sorry I passed out on you last night! Dance was brutal and I was exhausted)


message 875: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (It's totally cool! I was up till like three thirty hoping you were just doing other stuff. But anyways, I will hopefully get out of work a tad bit earlier than usual so we will have time to rp.)

Kieera glanced over at her brother before stepping in. "The beer boy followed me." She immediately resorted to her Russian accent, tossing her dark hair over her shoulder. She smiled at Bex and Effie. "Where is my best friend?"
Zander just waved into the room. He looked rather nervous and that's why he quickly moved away. Practically running down the hallway.

Gewls let out a sigh. "I have to go though…" she was still trying to make herself leave him because she loved just laying with him.

(Ir so short! I'm so sorry )
)


message 876: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Gah I'm so sorry I kept you up! Next time I'll say something, sorry! I'm at dance again today so I'll be done around 5:30 again. And mine will probably be super short since I'm on my phone)

Bex looked over at Zan who ran away rather awkwardly before deciding she could care too much about him. "We were hoping you were with her," Bex said in her own voice once the door was shut.
"Call Jack," Effie said before downing the rest of her drink in one gulp. "I'm sure he know where she is." She gave a smirk as she grabbed the bottle and filled her glass again.

Jack sighed again as he pushed himself off her, stretching his arms over his head. "You should get going then, Samantha," he teased as he reached up and twisted a piece of her hair.


message 877: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (It's okay! I can't wait till I get off!)


message 878: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (How's work so far?)


message 879: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (long. But guess who gets off next weekend? This girl!)


message 880: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Yay! :D)


message 881: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (So… I need to post. How long will you be on tonight )


message 882: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (All night. I just drank two cokes and a coffee. I won't be falling asleep on you again, don't worry)


message 883: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Haha well I'll probably crash around two… just a forewarning. :) )


message 884: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (That's alright! Do you work tomorrow?)


message 885: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Yup everyday till Friday)


message 886: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Gah I feel like I should apologize because you have to work all week)


message 887: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Not at all! I am actually happy I still get hours I requested off Friday, Saturday and Sunday so I knew I would have to work up until then)

Kieera shook her head as she crossed the room to the closet where all of their beautiful gowns were. "Actually I haven't seen her sends last night and all that fun balls of joy… so what did you do Bex?" She might as well find out if she remembered sleeping with her brother even though the information wasn't much of her business.

Gewls rolled her eyes. "I like just… cuddling with you Jack. You're amazing at it." She said simply. Her face full of content.
She then heard the phone ring once again and know it was time to get out of bed and get moving.


message 888: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) Bex could feel her cheeks heat up as she looked at Kieera, and before she could come up with something to tell Zander's sister that wouldn't make things ridiculously awkward, Effie butt in from across the room.
"How do you think her night ended when she disappeared in her room with your brother?" she called to Kieera with a smirk. "She's been gushing about the encounter since she rolled me out of bed. Please, get her to shut up about it. I don't need the gory details."
Bex just blushed deeper as she looked at Kieera with the most innocent smile she could muster. "Oops?"

Jack grinned at her, glancing at the phone once more when it started ringing with a groan as he laid back down. "You should get that. In case it isn't Bex and people start wondering why the shy guy ended up in Samantha's room," he insisted with a smirk.

(On a completely unrelated note, I've had Irish dance music to a set dance stuck in my head for like the past week, and it isn't even the set music I need to learn, so I'm trying to drowned it out with that obnoxious "Talk Dirty" song and now it's growing on me help.
Oh, and PS, Caesar will hopefully *fingers crossed* be up soon. I'm coping him from another RP because I really like him so I just have to edit him slightly to match this RP)


message 889: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Haha, I kinda like that song! But listen to… ummm… poo, I don't have any idea.
And yay! I'm excited! )

"He already told me. He was worried you didn't remember." Kieera waved it off like it was no big deal to her but it kind of mattered. Not to her anyways, Zander would be relieved or not releaved because he would probably feel like an asshole or something.
"I'm not surprised shy guy ended up in Sammy's room. And I'll tell you why… the quiet ones are always the sexy ones." Gewls said seriously. A huge smile on her face before answering the phone.
Link sighed with relieve. "When are we meeting?@ he asked. He didn't even have information and it practically took him all day to get himself together after everything that had happened last night.


message 890: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (On another side note: not sure if I asked this before, so sorry if I have and I don't remember the answer, but did Effie and Demitri sleep together?)

Bex let out an excited squeal. "How could I forget a night like that?" she said, and Effie was massaging her temples and yelling a very annoyed, "Shut up already!" to her, though that didn't stop her. "Wait, he was talking to you about me?" Bex grabbed Kieera's arm anxiously. "What did he say? Does he regret it?" She moved back again, holding her hands to cover her mouth. "Oh God, he regrets it. Doesn't he?"

Jack let out a light laugh at what she said before he moved past her, giving one more light kiss to the top of her head before he grabbed his shirt off the floor. He should probably get going and let her go off with the girls, but he wasn't quite ready to leave yet, so he just sat at the end of her bed as he waited for her to get off the phone.


message 891: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (You decided xP)

Kieera was supse surprised to see her acting this way. But she nodded. "Yeah, he was talking about it. Actually afraid that you forgot it or regretted… he liked it though. I guess you were… well, he said he didn't want to just hook up with you but he did and that's what he is mostly worried about. He likes you Bex." She pulled her hair up into a bun on the top of her head. Making her look absolutely ridiculous.

"Calm down. Okay? We will probably meet in the next two hours or so. Is Freddy with you? Or even Geoff?" Gewls asked, rolling her eyes at Jack. Link was one hell of a crazy hoot. No wonder girls took interest in him. Not that Effie did. She had this weird thing about love and why not to accept that people could actually care about you as a human being.
"Good. And nope… well Freddy is." Link replied.
"Awesome! See you soon bro."


message 892: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (I did? I don't remember)

Internally, Bex was screaming, but she managed to keep her voice down as she jumped up and down. "Oh my God! This is amazing," she freaked out happily, but then stopped. "Oh my God. What if Franky finds out? She'll kill me."
"No," Effie cut in as she walked to stand beside the two. "She'll try to kill you. She'll have to go through me first. Don't you remember what you said to her last night?" she asked Bex, offering a sip of her drink to Kieera.
Bex frowned. "No, not specifically. I just remember fighting with her by the pool. Why? What did I say?"

Jack looked back at Gewls, giving her a smile. "I should go..." He trailed off hesitantly, not wanting to get up and leave. The bed was comfy, his girlfriend was too adorable to leave, and he really wasn't looking forward to getting ready for some ball. But he had to. Part of the job or whatever.


message 893: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) Full name: Caesar Samuel Wesley

Aliases/Nicknames (if any): Caesar

Age/Date of Birth: 18/ 5/16

Grade: Senior

Appearance:




Height: 5'11"

Weight/body type: 174lbs; muscular yet thin build


Eyes: Copper

Hair: Blonde/brown/dirty blonde

Tattoos, Piercings, Marks, Scars, etc: Tattoos shown in pictures.

Personality: Caesar's a total ladies man. If flirting could get him out of any situation, he would have graduated years ago. He's sly, cheesy, sexy and romantic all wrapped into one, and if it wasn't for his good looks, most girls wouldn't put up with all the bullshit that came along with him. He doesn't do relationships; he prefers one night stands or late night hook-ups, but he'll sweet talk you into thinking he wants to marry you. He's rather brilliant, despite the fact of never paying attention in class. He's rather hilarious and constantly joking and he rarely keeps to himself. He's outgoing and encouraging, and to his friends he's a total sweetheart. He's got a knack for art; his works with drawing and painting are museum-worthy, and if he hadn't gotten into spy school, he probably would have ended up in an arts school in Seattle.


History: He lived in Seattle his whole life with his divorced mother and younger brother, and he lived with them in their shitty apartment on the outskirts of town just up until he got accepted to St. Catherine's in Paris. He does his best to have a positive attitude, but with his mother an alcoholic addicted to heroin and his older brother away somewhere in Florida, he does his best to take care of his younger brother as well as himself, even from another counter, but with all the money going towards what they can afford of St. Catherine's tuition, there's not much left. He's rather ashamed of his life, and only his closest friends have seen what his life is really life outside of being St. Catherine's Best Playboy.


Other:

(I'm just gonna leave this pretty basic, hope you don't mind! I haven't included any of the problems/flaws, likes, dislikes or family and pets, but I think I covered most of that in it. Hopefully)


message 894: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (I meant 'you decide' but the 'Ed' is a sneaky guy and slipped onto the edge.)


message 895: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Oh it's wonderful! I like him and it will be interesting with Raegan being his partner.)


message 896: by Rosaleen (last edited Mar 30, 2014 11:20PM) (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (:D Have we decided what their role is yet? And let's just go with yes for Eff and Demitri. More drama that way)


message 897: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (No clue but they will be at the masquerade… ahh! Caesar and Kieera are art junkies!


message 898: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Oh sweet! I've been trying to figure out if Effie and Reagan will get along or hate each other. I don't know how their personalities will mash up...)


message 899: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (I think it'll be interesting. They could be very good smoking buddies.)

Kieera shook her head, uninterested in the liquid hanging out in Effie's cup. It would be so hard not to want to drink but she made a promise to herself never to be making out with Ace and have to stop because she was so drunk she needed to throw up. How awkward had it been after that? They were having such a good time and she completely killed every second of it. "You weren't the only one making Franky cry either. So was Demitri and Zander." She blurted out. Though, Demitri wasn't as involved as Zander.

Gewls nodded. "Me too. But first I say we share a couple more kisses?" She moved over to him. She would have to go see her friends soon. It was dressing time and she was worried she wouldn't look fabulous. "And if it's not already known… I'm going to ask you to dance with me first. So you better be feeling pretty studly tonight."


message 900: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (That much is true)

"Cry?" Bex said, her heart falling in her chest. Never in her life had she made another human being cry, and now she was finding out she had contributed to the mess along with Demitri and Zander. "Oh God..." she trailed off, holding a hand on her forehead. "How do I fix this?"
Effie rolled her eyes. "You don't. Right now, you're Clara, a southern belle who's hair is half curled and who's freaking out about a ball. Now stop freaking out. Clara doesn't give a damn about what's-his-face," she lectured, and taking her friend's advice, Bex took a slow, deep breath before she spun around and headed to the bathroom.

Jack chuckled lightly as he placed his hand on her neck, pulling her close so his forehead was resting against hers. "I'll wear my best bow tie," he assured her with a grin before pressing his lips to hers, slowly and gently as he relished ever second that he was kissing her.


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