#{scarlett.}

THE WILD & WONDERFUL APPALACHIA WELCOMES... scarlett hulley as written by mel ( any ).

✱ affiliated with JACKALS MC ✱ working as the PRESIDENT ✱ has taken up residence in BURNINGTON ✱ born on JANUARY 14TH ( 40 ) ✱ identifying as CIS WOMAN ( SHE / HER ) ✱ known to be INTELLIGENT, CONFIDENT, RESOURCEFUL, PERSUASIVE ✱ also know to be AGGRESSIVE, UNPREDICTABLE, SARCASTIC, DECEITFUL ✱ portrayed by LESLEY-ANN BRANDT

       Scarlett on this day gets a simple but efficient wave from the Typhlosion. The reason being? Well, Karie hasn’t seen her in a bit and he wanted to say hi yo his Latias friend.

            “ italy is nice -- very nice but at some point it all just seems to be a little , “ she snaps her fingers , as if the word would magically appear to her.  “ basic , y’know ? “

           There was a time in Calvin’s history that he would be a frequent customer of the Beckoned Bar & Grill, where he would head on over to the bar once his shift was complete and tugged his tie loose to relax for the evening. The sports bar was much more his style, a little less rowdy dancing compared to the Barrel and more room for that pool table... hell, he was such a regular that half the fist fights he had gotten himself into had taken place within these walls and he still hadn’t been kicked to the curb — even the fight with Kingston couldn’t waver the loyalty to this place. Alas, plenty had changed in Calvin’s life within the last few months. Between adopting that shepherd, welcoming Caleigh back into his heart, and rising even further to the top at the station with a hefty cold case granted to his desk... he spent less time swallowing away his sorrows, and more time running home to grab a shower. When he walked inside the bar that evening the bartenders acted as though they had seen a stranger in the flesh... which earned an eye roll from Calvin and an immediate wave for his usual sour whiskey. “Shut the hell up, Doc. I’ve been busy.” The bartender made eyes at the blond, knowing what busy seemed to mean to those. That only earned him a sucker punch to the bicep across the bar where Calvin could reach, before his two cyan hues had turned to scan the room and fall onto the familiar brunette he hadn’t seen in quite some time. 

           It was a little ironic to find her in a bar, though if his memory served him correct, the food at this place was almost worth the stench of alcohol for an hour or so. She didn’t look to pleased though, as as soon as he spotted here, Calvin could sense out the male attention she was receiving wasn’t exactly welcomed. Scarlett could easily hold her own, but the blond couldn’t resist plucking his drink from the bar and meandering on over to interrupt them. “Hey honey.” Calvin laid the pet name on thick for the female friend. He could be interrupting a date for all he knew, but her body language couldn’t exactly lie. Plus, this guy looked more of a tool than Calvin ever did. “You order for us yet?” He asked, glancing down toward her, winking as his arm moved to drape over her shoulders. 

The summer was ending which meant wedding season was over for the most part, which was a relief. It was great to be busy but it was hard to keep bringing in new flowers when she was too occupied arranging bouquets or table arrangements. And fall displays were her favorite, a little less challenging than spring or summer. She stood outside the shop on the sidewalk, mentally planning where she was going to put everything. Pumpkins seemed cliche but she was considering them, just a few for outside. Her hands were on her hips and she was looking at the current layout of the flowers outside, the colors still  summery but not for long. She was looking forward to replacing those purple dahlias with something a little darker. Roused from her thoughts, she smelt something. Which wasn’t an uncommon occurence, she’d grown accustomed to her keen sense of smell over the years, could pick out each flower, figure human from fellow vampire. But this was....different. 

Looking to the sidewalk ahead of her, she spotted a young woman. Her hair was like fire, her skin pale, it was a striking contrast. There was an all too familiar pang in her chest and for a moment she couldn’t help but frown. This one. Thinking quickly she turned to fully face the approaching figure and offered a small smile. “Pardon me, but I have quite a bit of tea left for the day and you look like you could use some relaxing.” she called out, reaching to tuck a stray strand of blond hair behind her ear. Yes, this one needed her.