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“Just because it’s your birthday, I’m gonna let that joke slide.” Selena rolled her eyes before smiling up at him. “I may or may not have brought a tray of chocolate chip cookies for you.... which is why I came in late.”
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Being new isn’t fun W/ Wiickedking
Being a foreign new kid isn’t as great as people make it out to be, especially with the family you already live with. When you’re yelled at 24 hours a day at home, and picked on for 8 hours at school, your emotions can really start to wear down on you.
Gavin’s mental state was never the best when living in England, but it sure didn’t get better when they moved to Texas in the spring. As soon as Gavin started his classes, people began picking on him, mocking his accent and the way he “made up” words. After his first week Gavin talked less and less, until he only spoke a word or two every time he really needed too, even then it was very quiet.
“Hey it’s the british idiot. What, a bip and bop piss pot got your tongue?” A kid asked, causing a roar of laughter in the class. The teacher gave a simple shush before going back to his lesson, doing nothing else to stop the kid from his pester.
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“Darling, I must ask-”
“-was that really necessary?”
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Selena curled further into his warmth, body aching from the many bruises that littered her pale skin. “H-how...how did they find me? I didn’t tell anyone where I was going...a-and I asked Papa to keep any news on my whereabouts to a minimum.” Honestly, it could’ve been much worse. It could’ve been him, but it wasn’t. Just a few henchmen that wanted payback. They didn’t do the number that he did, but they left her hurting, ad paranoid. What they’d done, had given her flashbacks. Nothing too traumatizing, nothing with his face...but flashbacks of the pain that was inflicted upon her body.
The type of pain no fifteen-year-old should ever endure.
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{ @wiickedking } Michael paced the stage, radiating anger in harsh waves. "O judgement! Thou art fled to brutish beasts and men have lost their reason. Bear with me; my heart is in there - fuck!" He cursed loudly as he screwed up his line again.
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Well, shit. This turned out more complex than he could have imagined. How and why? How, he had accidentally snapped a photo of a crime being committed, not that he had realized it. It had happened so suddenly that Henry didn’t realize it until the alarms of the bank rang out. Now, why is it complex? Mostly because he was hiding from whatever this gang was. He had evidence, one that could incriminate whoever was involved in that bank robbery. Couldn’t exactly go to his apartment in fear of being followed. Can’t go to the police; the consequences of that no doubt severe and most likely fatal. What’s a guy to do? Easy: just run like hell until every single one of them grows exhausted. There, Henry could figure out what to do from there...if he survives of course.
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|| Anyone who didn’t know Ray might think that he’s as calm and level-headed during a heist as he is in the crew’s free time. And, for the most part, they wouldn’t be exactly wrong. He was easygoing and quiet; keeping a rather collected demeanor at all times. Or, he tried to. There were TWO things Ray found himself doing after every heist–successful or not–and that was either making a beeline for his room, or sneaking off to the rooftop with his sniper rifle. ||
|| And that was exactly what he did today. The moment that the crew returned to the penthouse, he went straight up to the roof, rifle clutched in his arms. The rush of ADRENALINE from the day’s heist was still flowing fresh in his system, and he needed something to do to help him RELAX from a survival mode that he couldn’t just turn off himself. And if that meant sniping at a few cans and birds with shaky hands, then so be it. ||
