Hey Ivana
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Thread Topic: Hey Ivana
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Which one do you want? I am alright with 1 or 2.
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C1?
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Alright then, miss.
I'll start on my character sometime-try to have it up soon. Most of it is gonna be looking for a good pic to use aha. -
Lol I'll start looking soon to.
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Name: Jema Finch
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Looks:
Family: Jema has five older brothers, Darrell, the oldest, Karna, Tim and Seig, who are twins and Oscar, then her, the youngest.
Her mother is dead and has been since Jema was twelve. -
Thats alot of tattoos..)
Name: Nora Yorke
Age: 27
Gender: female.
Looks:
Family: She only has one family member left alive, her younger sister, Kimberly, who is 18. Her parents died a few years ago, which led to them being in control. -
Lol yeah
Who do you want to start. -
She have tattles underneath her hair as well? 😂
I can-if you want. Just give me a bit to think. -
Tattles 😂😂
Sure sounds good. -
Tattoos* autocorrect sucks 😂)
Nora was in her car driving her sister, Kimberly home after her after school activities that her sister participated in. The orangish skies overhead showing the sun slowly falling down on the horizon behind the trees in the distance. As she cane to a stop, she glanced over to her younger sister, smiling at the 18 year old teen that sat beside her, occupied with her phone.
"We're home." she spoke, getting the younger girls attention, who looked up St her, and to the house.
"Are you coming home tonight...?" the teen asked her sister, who for many years was more like a parent figure in her life, especially after the death of their parents years ago.
Nora sighed and shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not sure. But I will be here in the morning, I promise. Go and do your homework...it better be finished by breakfast." Nora said, reaching back and grabbing the black bookbag and handing it over to her sister who opened the door to get out.
"But its the wekend!" Kimberly yelled, turning around to face her sister.
"Don't procrastinate! Now go. I'll see you later." Nora said. The girl shut the door of the vehicle, and watched as her sister drove off.
Nora looked back and saw her sister make her way to the house, and smiled, as she drove off towards the club she owned.
(Hope this is good. Hope I did those links right...) -
Jema walked through through the house, her boots clicking softly against the tile, the tight boots came above her knees to it didn't show much of her pants her crop top hugged her body nicely and the had a cropped leather jacket on. She looked a little to intense but she didn't mind. She knew three of them brothers were passed out on the couch over top of each other the movie still playing on the tv in front of them, Karna was in the gym they had on the main floor and she could hear him abusing the punching bag, and Darrell hadn't been home all day and was off dealing with something.
Jema snuck into the garage and opened the door and turned on the light. She grabbed her helmet off the work bench and walked over to her motorcycle. She pushed the motorcycle out of the garage, close the door and pushed it down the driveway. Once she got out onto the road she straddled the seat and started the motorcycle, she pulled on her helmet and leaned forward grabbing the handles, she brought one foot upland revved the engine, she brought the other foot up as the back of the bike spun a bit and left a skid mark on the road. The sped away and quickly made her way onto the highway. -
Nora drove up and to the club, Hysteria, as it was named, taking her usual parking space behind the building as usual, and got out. She immediately locked the doors, but knew no one would even dare to mess with her vehicle, and adjusted herself as she approached the rear entrance, using her key to get inside, closing the door behind her. She could hear the loud music already, and stepped inside, coming to a stop as she got to the Main floor, watching all of the people that had cane tonight as they all danced around and whatnot. Not seeing anything bad happening from her view, she made her way over to the bar and took a seat on one of the empty seats there, waiting for her friend, a close member in her mafia, to come around from the other people. Even though she could easily get what she wanted herself though.
A few minutes later a woman with short blonde hair cane to her, grinning.
"What'll it be, boss?" the woman asked.
"Don't call me that, Amber. You know what I want." Replied Nora.
The other woman, amber, a 25 year old woman, laughed to herself and nodded, grabbing a glass and filling it with some bluish green liquid, the best that the club had to offer, and handed it to Nora.
"Drink up. I'll be back." Amber said as she walked off to help another customer.
Nora closed her eyes and grabbed ahold of the glass, taking it to her lips and pouring the sweet liquid through her lips. -
Jema sped down the highway she sunk low on the bike staying close to its body. Her hair flew everywhere in a crazy mess behind her helmet, the loud buzz of the bike roared over the rest of the traffic on the evening highway. She turned off quickly and made her way to the club. She parked diagonally in the spot she chose and kicked the stand down and turned off the bike. She pulled the helmet off and rested it between her legs as she shook out her hair, she swung her leg over to one side and stood up, she placed her helmet between the seat and the back tire. She walked into the club with a smile as the music pounded around her, she looked around at the people in it and walked over to the bar. "Hey, love! " she called her accent leaking into her voice as she tried to get the attention of the lady, "Can you get me something strong?" she asked with a smile and pulled her hair to one side.
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Nora took her time with the bluish liquid she was sipping on, glancing around the club now and then to make sure nothing needed her attention. Though the guards she knew could handle it, of course. But she liked to be involved with making sure the place was alright in the end now and again.
As her glass became empty a few moments lster, she placed it down, and glanced down to the other end of the bar to see Amber tending to another customer, a woman she could tell. With a sigh, she kept her eyes over that way, waiting for the younger woman to film her glass up.
Amber turned and walked up to a woman who had called for her attention, she seemed around her own age from the looks of it. She nodded to the woman, and reached into a cabinet, grabbing the strongest thing she had inside, and walked back to the other woman. Placing a glass on the counter and quickly filling it up with the liquid. "Enjoy..." she said to the woman, with a smirk. Knowing just how strong it was.
Nora, not wanting to wait any longer, got up with her glass in hand, making her way to the other end where her friend was at so she could get a quick refill of whatever was closest at the time. Wanting something soon. She placed the glass down, looking up St Amber who still had the bottle in hand.
"Fill." she said, and Amber did as the older woman said, filling it up with the liquid.
"I was coming back down there, Nor." she said shaking her head.
"You were taking too long." Nora replied, taking a seat on the stool closest to her and tskig the glass to her lips. -
Jema smiled as the glass was filled, she lazily tried to read the bottle as it was filled but didn't over all care. She lifted the glass when it was filled giving a silent cheers to the bartender and shot it back quickly. She hummed quietly knowing what the alcohol was but not quite being able to place her finger on it. She flipped the cup upside down on the bar and mumbled an, "I'll be back." she walked out to where people where people were dancing and started moving to the beat.
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