#charonferrymanofthedead

          (  where the heck did it go? her head remains tilted              downward, looking without success for the single              exploding jack that had fallen out of her bag.  )

Not even a hello or inquiring how I am faring, Charon? For shame.

Opinion on;

Character in general: Sass master extreme and in need of a friendHow they play them: Wonderfully and brilliantly. The Mun: We haven't spoken much ooc but mun seems like a total sweetie.

Do I:

RP with them: Yiss~Want to RP with them: A lot more than we already do.

What is my;

Overall Opinion: Absolutely awesome and totally worth following.

Running her fingers through her hair helped to curb the frustration of her horrible date. Nothing had gone right and her date annoyed her. She knew where his eyes kept going to and no matter that he had a nice face, it was his hands that made her end the date early. She wore a short sleeve dress, her tattoos visible on her forearms, but just because they were free to be seen it didn't mean Izzie wanted him to touch them. The feel of his calloused hands touching her wrist and thinking he had a right to draw little lines on where he thought her tattoo should get fixed, it made her grit her teeth. Now back home, Izzie knew she had a few hours to study, play with Lucky a little, and let herself fall into bed.

"Lucky, you didn't expect me coming home this early?," she asked, frowning at seeing her dog greet her so soon. "I thought I locked you up in my room, or did Victor let you in?" Had her Roommate wanted to play with Lucky that he'd venture out of his room and into hers?