i think it’s well-known that nearly everyone is bad at intros, right? hi! i’m rosie and i’m excited to write with you all. it’s getting late in my zone here, but i’m going to post my intro just to get it out of the way. here is arwen’s full google doc biography because i’m THAT insane about this muse. think of it like a lil sneak peek into who she is.
but in the mean time, i’ll leave some of her stats under the cut!
looks like ARWEN DREW blew in a MONTH ago & never left. they’ve proven themselves to be ZEALOUS & DIAGNOSTIC, but being BLAZING & THWARTYFUL is their downfall. it’s only fitting that HOUSE OF MEMORIES by PANIC! AT THE DISCO is playing when they leave their home in salem's lot. rumor has it that they performed arson on her parent's home, wonder if that’s why the PAINTER ARTIST moved out of their place in HICKORY, NORTH CAROLINA.
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not me forgetting about the nye event on here fjlsdkfjsdlkf im soo sorry. got caught up in the festivities and will try to be on ehwn i get a lil bit of shut eye!!
Ren knows he’s been lucky in plenty of aspects in his life - he has a sister who he loves, an auntie who would do anything for him, more than enough money in the bank to live a life of leisure…he could spend his days traveling on expensive boats eating even more expensive cheese…and yet, for some reason, he chooses exhaustion instead. Traveling to New Jersey for his employer, who didn’t trust the postal system for some ungodly reason, should have been an easy trip. And then the airline lost his suitcase. And his Uber driver dropped him at the wrong house. And the battery in his phone had died after the brief flight ( He had to pay for in-flight Wi-Fi to catch up on the season finale of the Bachelor that he’d missed due to work ).
He’s sure the exhaustion is apparent on his typically well-manicured face. He’s, unfortunately, never been able to grow facial hair, but in the early light of the morning Ren swears he sees a feint five o’clock shadow marking his chin.
“I’m sorry for waking you up so early –” Those are the first words from his mouth when he sees the woman behind the door. The sun hasn’t even risen yet. “My driver happened to drop me off at your house and my phone is dead so I can’t even call another one and – again, I’m really sorry for waking you up so early. But, you wouldn’t mind letting me in to use your phone for a minute, would you? And maybe your bathroom?”
&&. she’s usually suspicious of everyone - especially of those who looked disheveled and a complete mess. but arwen was one to judge, right? still, she narrowed her eyes at the guy standing in front of her, helpless, dark circles under his eyes. briefly, her mind flashed to a similar incident a few weeks earlier - her drug dealer, stuck in the same predicament, wanting to come in because she apparently owed him money. this was false because arwen knew that she already paid him.
but this guy, however . . . tilting her head back and forth, she studied him. he seemed harmless, full of desperation while he waited for her decision to be made. let him in or to not let him in? that was the question. arwen pursed her lips together.
“i don’t know . . .” she mused on the idea of being a good person. after all, it was cold - new hampshire december weather had that effect. “i’ll let you in, but you have to promise me you won’t slice, stab, bite, or somehow take over my body, okay?”
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&&. arwen’s never been much for festivities ever since her father passed . it’s why she didn’t even bother to partake in salem’s holiday town events , choosing to stay indoors and paint the day away . having been up since five am , she had only managed to accumulate only one hour of sleep . hearing the doorbell echo throughout her entire home , she let out a groan and threw her pillow over her head , hoping to muffle the sound so she could sleep a little bit more . but whoever was at her door was insistent , because when the doorbell didn’t work , they ended up pounding the door loudly instead. “are you fucking kidding me ?” she grumbled to herself and pushed herself out of bed .
feet stomped down the oak stairs , her hair was a mess , in tangles with one another , and drool stained the side of her cheek . being here only a month , she still didn’t know the locals well enough to have an actual bond with any of them , so when she found them standing at her doorstep , a bewildered expression fell over a dazed face . sighing , arwen opened the door even further , shooting them a glare . “seriously ?” she began and leaned up against the door frame . “it’s six in the morning . just tell me what the hell you want and leave me alone , please .”
“you know, a lotta folks usually avoid this fuckin’ place after christmas. ain’t got no clue why, maybe they’re savin’ up the calorie-burnin’ till after the new year’s feast.” it wasn’t anything uncommon for the boxing instructor to pluck a chatter or two amidst rows of these gym-goers — it could be an irritating diversion, but after her recent lurch with her health and prolonged absence, there was a part of her that wanted to attempt worming back into her other establishment as well as its regulars. secluding herself with the stacks of dossiers and case requests could get a little lonesome and tedious, not to mention she could also use the opportunity to continue getting back in shape. drapped in her casual, loose tee, she stuffed her palms in her pockets as she navigated around — one person in particular catching her interest. “you doin’ alright? couldn’t help but notice you seemed to struggle a bit with this thing,” she poked one of the eliptical trainers; frankly, she wouldn’t be surprised if one of the machines turned out to be slightly rusty after her time away. “need any help?”
@salemstart
&&. arwen drew didn’t do the gym - it was out of nature for her, given the place is usually filled to the brim with sweaty bodies and grown men gawking at her rear and breasts. or maybe that was how it as in new york, where people were meant to keep their head’s down and mind their own business, though in reality, they never truly did. it surprised arwen to see how baren the lucky cat fitness centre was, thankful that it wasn’t full and she could full on embarrass herself on the machines as much as she wanted to.
standing on the elliptical trainer, she struggled just keeping her balance on the machine itself as the boxing instructor mused on about the lack of attendees at the gym that day. lips pressed together in concentration, she tried her best not to tumble off as she grasped the handles hard and true. when heather moon noted the struggle arwen drew was having, arwen couldn’t tell if the red flush creeping onto her round cheeks was caused by embarrassment or it was the workout of trying to work the machine... or both.
“is it that obvious?” arwen asked sheepishly, shakingly climbing off the elliptical machine. “it’s been ages since i did any sort of work out.”
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it honestly makes me feel all warm n cozy inside how welcome u guys are! i’m going to go to sleep now, but feel free to like this post if you want to plot. i’m going to try to wrap up arwen’s google doc tomorrow.
scout & open; at pedro’s pawn shop || @salemstart
— Held at knife point, she reached underneath the front counter to draw her own, personal weapon of choice. It wasn’t her coveted Smith & Wesson Model 19s, but something far more powerful: la chancla. Scout wasted no time in scolding the petty thief, giving her sandal a good shake in the robber’s direction. “What do you think this is, huh?” she said. “We only keep a hundred bucks in the register at a time. There’s literally a Citizens Bank next door you could’ve robbed.”
Scout whipped her sandal at the robber’s wrists. The knife flew out of his grasp, clattering at the feet of her would-be customer had her afternoon shift not devolved into a hold-up at Pedro’s. “I am not about to be stabbed with your mother’s nail file,” she warned. She slips off her other sandal, reels her arm back, and flung it towards the criminal’s face.
The robber panicked. His elbow drove down on the display counter’s glass. Shards plunk to the floor, a merry tinkling sound with the lightness of a spring rain. “Shit, he’s seen Die Hard,” she swore. Scout glanced at her customer who as of right now, had the upper hand.
&&. the golden coins jingled in the pockets of her denim jacket. pony tail swinging back and forth, arwen kept her head lowered - she was trying her best not to look so conspicuous, but with the way she carried herself along main street said otherwise. smaller digits brushing against the faces of the gold in her grasp, arwen realized that she didn’t know whether she passed the local pawn shop or not. “oop --!” she shifted in her step, backing up slightly to realize that she missed the shop just by a bakery, a bank, and a bench. arwen glanced up at the sign that screamed pedro’s pawn shop. beaming to herself with anticipation, arwen bounced up and down - perfect, time to make some money.
pushing the glass door open, arwen was greeted by a slightly unusual predicament - a masked robber who’s limb was still looped through the now shattered counter top, shards glittering across the floor, and the shop owner held a sandal in her hand menacingly. not knowing how to react exactly, arwen gasped loudly, small hands being brought to her lips dramatically. “is everyone okay?” she asked, voice muffled. “did you seriously beat him up with a... a sandal?”
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