elle-jagerman

[elle-jagerman]

want me to come pick you up so we can go smoke some weed? i got some really good joints from perky’s. …i guess i miss you, too.

Scared. I don't know why. I'm just scared. I have a sickening feeling something bad is about to happen. My arm hurts, or lack thereof. I don't know. Smoking in the woods sounds nice.

[elle-jagerman]

i’ll buy you a slushie, princess. what flavor?

phantom pain. Hurts like a bitch.

I want a slushie.

[elle-jagerman]

Eats you hair

UM????????????

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle immediately stiffened up, grateful she could pretend to be human. no, she was grateful she could be human. she… she was confusing herself. that’s all. she would never play into this sick fantasy of melissa’s- why would she willingly pretend to be a cat? this was for survival. ]

“ ahem… y-yes, ma’am..? ”

“hey… i found a cat on the side of the road. i tried to ask my dad if he’d let me take care of him, but he said no. i heard you really like cats, so… would you do me a solid and give this guy the home he deserves?”

(-@elle-jagerman)

☏

The woman gasped, slightly confused at one aspect of the statement, but smiling so widely nontheless.

' aweeee ! You can't keep your cat ? Well . . Your dad's mean , and that probably means that poor little kitten shouldn't be in that dirty dog's hands anyways ! So I'll gladly take the little guy! '

' speaking of . . Who is your dad - exactly ? Do i . . Know him ? Cus I'll definitely need to have a chat with this mutt . ' ✿

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle jumped, almost falling out of the tree. she looked down, relief flooding through her. it was just the lady who saved her. she looked… strangely familiar. like maybe elle had seen her before…? ]

“ yes… thank you. thank you so, so much. you don’t know how grateful i am that you saved my life. ”

“hey… i found a cat on the side of the road. i tried to ask my dad if he’d let me take care of him, but he said no. i heard you really like cats, so… would you do me a solid and give this guy the home he deserves?”

(-@elle-jagerman)

☏

The woman gasped, slightly confused at one aspect of the statement, but smiling so widely nontheless.

' aweeee ! You can't keep your cat ? Well . . Your dad's mean , and that probably means that poor little kitten shouldn't be in that dirty dog's hands anyways ! So I'll gladly take the little guy! '

' speaking of . . Who is your dad - exactly ? Do i . . Know him ? Cus I'll definitely need to have a chat with this mutt . ' ✿

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle followed closely behind melissa, feeling slightly more… safe. of course it would be stupid to feel at ease, but at least she didn’t feel like her life was in immediate danger. she could, at the very least, buy herself more time to convince melissa she was worth protecting. ]

“ …meow! ”

“hey… i found a cat on the side of the road. i tried to ask my dad if he’d let me take care of him, but he said no. i heard you really like cats, so… would you do me a solid and give this guy the home he deserves?”

(-@elle-jagerman)

☏

The woman gasped, slightly confused at one aspect of the statement, but smiling so widely nontheless.

' aweeee ! You can't keep your cat ? Well . . Your dad's mean , and that probably means that poor little kitten shouldn't be in that dirty dog's hands anyways ! So I'll gladly take the little guy! '

' speaking of . . Who is your dad - exactly ? Do i . . Know him ? Cus I'll definitely need to have a chat with this mutt . ' ✿

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle blinks, getting bored. she snapped in his face in an attempt to get his attention. ]

“ helloooo? ”

(During one of the rehearsals in theater club, Ella can notice someone peeking through the door to see what they were doing, tho it wasnt very clear who that person was)

@aiden-kelleher-13

[elle kept glancing over towards the door, feeling more and more… annoyed? usually, she would have just felt uncomfortable. or it would have boosted her ego… someone staring at her, of all people? when she was on the stage, she was finally the center of attention. but… during rehearsal? really?]

“um… excuse me, whoever you are? this isn’t a show. you can’t barge in here and watch us for free. it’s a rehearsal, bud.” [she shouted across the theater, crossing her arms.]

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle tilted her head, backing away slowly. whatever opportunity came her way, she would take it. she stood up slowly, running away. ]

[ after getting far enough away that melissa couldn’t find her, elle began to climb a tree. she sat up on a branch that was high enough for her to jump from without much pain. she shakily pulled out her phone, her finger hovering over max’s contact. would he even believe her…? ]

“hey… i found a cat on the side of the road. i tried to ask my dad if he’d let me take care of him, but he said no. i heard you really like cats, so… would you do me a solid and give this guy the home he deserves?”

(-@elle-jagerman)

☏

The woman gasped, slightly confused at one aspect of the statement, but smiling so widely nontheless.

' aweeee ! You can't keep your cat ? Well . . Your dad's mean , and that probably means that poor little kitten shouldn't be in that dirty dog's hands anyways ! So I'll gladly take the little guy! '

' speaking of . . Who is your dad - exactly ? Do i . . Know him ? Cus I'll definitely need to have a chat with this mutt . ' ✿

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle began thrashing around wildly, now crying. she had no idea what to do… she looked up at melissa, seeing the crazed look in her eyes. she got an idea- a stupid one, but one that might work. ]

[ she began to rub her head against melissa, pretending to be a cat. she began to purr, trying her best to get into character. ]

“ mrrreow…? ” [ she purred, almost as if asking melissa to let her go. ]

“hey… i found a cat on the side of the road. i tried to ask my dad if he’d let me take care of him, but he said no. i heard you really like cats, so… would you do me a solid and give this guy the home he deserves?”

(-@elle-jagerman)

☏

The woman gasped, slightly confused at one aspect of the statement, but smiling so widely nontheless.

' aweeee ! You can't keep your cat ? Well . . Your dad's mean , and that probably means that poor little kitten shouldn't be in that dirty dog's hands anyways ! So I'll gladly take the little guy! '

' speaking of . . Who is your dad - exactly ? Do i . . Know him ? Cus I'll definitely need to have a chat with this mutt . ' ✿

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle yelped, barely. ducking out of the way. she stood up, running away like a newborn deer. she screamed as much as she could, her voice becoming hoarse. she couldn’t accept the fact that she was done for. she was praying to whatever higher power was up there to protect her. she needed someone- anyone- to come protect her. ]

“hey… i found a cat on the side of the road. i tried to ask my dad if he’d let me take care of him, but he said no. i heard you really like cats, so… would you do me a solid and give this guy the home he deserves?”

(-@elle-jagerman)

☏

The woman gasped, slightly confused at one aspect of the statement, but smiling so widely nontheless.

' aweeee ! You can't keep your cat ? Well . . Your dad's mean , and that probably means that poor little kitten shouldn't be in that dirty dog's hands anyways ! So I'll gladly take the little guy! '

' speaking of . . Who is your dad - exactly ? Do i . . Know him ? Cus I'll definitely need to have a chat with this mutt . ' ✿

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle began to lazily dig through her pocket, pulling out a cigarette. she tried finding her lighter, but couldn’t. realizing she must have left it somewhere, she huffed and put the cigarette back in her pocket. ]

“ great.. ” [ she whispered, crossing her arms. ]

Tucked away in a quiet area, surrounded by very little, Wiley held tightly onto a guitar. With its current downtime, it was merely sat and quietly strumming at the chords. There’s no particular song it’s playing yet. Random notes and seconds-long tunes played into the air around him. Getting familiar with the instrument once more.

[elle-jagerman]

a little apology to my roleplay moots that it takes twelve fucking years to respond motivation comes and goes 💔💔 i feel horrible abt it

[elle-jagerman]

… ohhhh kay???????

anyways. YEA HI ???? I’M WILLOW’S FRIEND ^_^ GAVE HER A PLACE TO SIT AT LUNCH N EVERYTHING

ARENT YOU MY DAUGHTERS FRIEND?

[ @thelord-ingr33n hey.. ]

I FEAR I AM. HI HELLO

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle huffed, rolling her eyes and slipping her hand into the pocket of her jean shorts. she pulled out a small note, which seems to be written hastily. she handed the note to it, hoping it would get a paper cut. something to prove their similarities. something to make it seem more human. ]

“ ‘s from the boss. ”

Tucked away in a quiet area, surrounded by very little, Wiley held tightly onto a guitar. With its current downtime, it was merely sat and quietly strumming at the chords. There’s no particular song it’s playing yet. Random notes and seconds-long tunes played into the air around him. Getting familiar with the instrument once more.

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle’s eyes widened, fear taking hold of her. she let out a choked gasp, screaming as loud as she could. she wanted to be heard… maybe max would hear her, and he would- he would save her, she was sure of it. ]

“ what… are you talking about…? ” [ she shouted, backing away as slowly and unnoticeably as she could. if she could just back away enough for people to see her… for someone to come to her rescue… ]

“hey… i found a cat on the side of the road. i tried to ask my dad if he’d let me take care of him, but he said no. i heard you really like cats, so… would you do me a solid and give this guy the home he deserves?”

(-@elle-jagerman)

☏

The woman gasped, slightly confused at one aspect of the statement, but smiling so widely nontheless.

' aweeee ! You can't keep your cat ? Well . . Your dad's mean , and that probably means that poor little kitten shouldn't be in that dirty dog's hands anyways ! So I'll gladly take the little guy! '

' speaking of . . Who is your dad - exactly ? Do i . . Know him ? Cus I'll definitely need to have a chat with this mutt . ' ✿

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle walked by, hearing the gentle plucks and strums. she stopped, listening. she turned around, tilting her head slowly. was that… wiley…? ]

“ …wiley…? what’re you doing? i mean, like, guitar or whatever, but. what’s the reason? ”

Tucked away in a quiet area, surrounded by very little, Wiley held tightly onto a guitar. With its current downtime, it was merely sat and quietly strumming at the chords. There’s no particular song it’s playing yet. Random notes and seconds-long tunes played into the air around him. Getting familiar with the instrument once more.

[elle-jagerman]

[ elle looked him up and down, clearly annoyed with him already. well, being annoyed was better than being bored. at least she was feeling something. ]

“what? like you’re so important..”

[ elle sighed, wrapping her blanket around herself and staring at him. ]

“… anyways, i guess i just missed you. you haven’t really sent wilbur to give me missions. did i… do something?”

[ elle laid in her bed, trying to sleep. she held her eyes shut, trying to drift off. she shrunk into herself, eventually sitting up in defeat and reaching under her bed. she fished around, finally feeling what she was looking for. ]

“ alright, wiggs… you always know how to bore me to sleep. ”

[ and with that, she began to summon wiggly.. ]

[ wiggly was just chillin in his castle, y'know, as one octopus does, when suddenly he randomly began to fade. blinking a few times, he was suddenly in... a bedroom? taking in his surroundings, he looked down at the young girl in front of him with a low sigh. he crossed his arms (due to being in his human state—normally when he was summoned), raising a brow. ]

❛❛what is it, child. i was doing something productive.❞ [ he grumbled, when that was far from the truth. ]

[ @elle-jagerman ]