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ooc: so even though this RP seems to be dead (which breaks my heart), i'm not going to delete this account. That way, if I ever feel the urge, I can look back on the page and reminisce. Because, in all honesty, I've never felt so connected to an RP or group of roleplayers or even group of people on the internet in my life. So...there's that.
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ooc: to the STF RP
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Hey Daniel.
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How are you feeling?
Is anyone around?
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 Come in here! Coming back to the scene of the crime are we? 
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Is anyone around?
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ooc: Finally got on and replied to all my paras! Woo! Sorry, it's been a hectic week. Hello all newcomers! And a big I MISS YOU to everyone else! Let's kickstart this RP back into business, shall we?
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Faye nudged him back. "Never satisfied, are you Jackie?" She laughed and walked away, disappearing into the crowd. The mass of bodies swarmed around her, nameless faces. And she allowed herself to drift into the anonymity of the chaos surrounding her. People rushed by. Some clothed, some not, some wielding paint, others alcohol. The bright lights were off, replaced by the random black light, red light, or strobe light donated from peoples' dorms. The white space of the walls were slowly disappearing, covered in paint and paper and...was that blood? A stranger passed offering a small pill. She looked down at the blue circle in his hand and looked back up at him, a small smile on her face. She took the blue pill and he held his bottle to her lips, tilting it upwards. She let the blue pill along with the burning liquid slide down her throat. He pulled it away as she flinched from the strong taste of the liquor. "I think I'm dying," she choked out. "Everclear," the boy said with a smile, holding up the bottle. Suddenly the sound of two boys yelling erupted from nearby. A rush of bodies surrounded the scuffle, separating Faye from the mystery boy with the bottle and the pills. She was pushed until she could barely make out what was happening in the middle of a circle of people. Two boys, unrecognizable to Faye, were, well, beating the shit out of each other as the onlookers cheered. One boy picked up the other, throwing him into the boy standing right in front of Faye, sending his elbow into her lip. The boy in front of her saw the blood and immediately responded. "Hey," he called, "you hit a girl, man!" He pushed the boy into his original competitor and Faye was now in the immediate vicinity of the fight. The first boy pushed him back, right into Faye, who in her slight woozy state, punched her protector in the mouth. "You bitch! I was defending you!" He yelled his blood slightly sputtering onto Faye. A girl stepped forward, which Faye later guessed to be his girlfriend, and pushed her to the ground. She straddled her, pulling and scratching. Faye stared into the lights flashing and changing colors over the girl's head. She rolled over so the girl was now pinned to the ground. Faye looked at her, struggling against her grasp. She was rather weak. Faye smiled, leaned forward, and gave the girl a quick bloody peck on the lips. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" The girl pushed her off and stormed away. Faye laid on the ground laughing, watching the amorphous shapes around her. Suddenly, she heard her name, rather distant. She was able to focus in and saw someone she recognized leaning over her, a brilliant smile on his face. "Jack!" She began laughing uncontrollably.
Smooth Criminal || Faye & Jack
Faye practically scoffed at his question and Jack shook his head slightly as he followed her into the Rec Center, listening as she ranted on about how she couldn’t imagine the kind of people who came here on a daily basis. Once inside Jack let his eyes roam freely around the darkened establishment, dark figures of random equipment were outlined in the darkness. They made their way to the doors of the gym and Faye had quickly pushed them open, flicking on the lights. Jack winced slightly, blinking a few times until his eyes adjusted to the bright light. 
Seeing the size of the gym brought a smile to Jack’s lips, he could imagine it all. The crowd of people, sweating and laughing, leaving a trail of destruction in their paths. “So who do you want to call first?” Her voice brought him back to the present and he looked at her smiling, pulling his cell phone from his jeans pocket. He knew exactly who to call and he quickly began dialing numbers calling up everyone in his contacts that he knew wouldn’t mind trashing the place. It was too late to turn back now, the calls had been made and little by little the gym began to fill with new faces. Walking over to Faye, Jack gently nudged her with his elbow, “Well, well, well, looks like you’re well on your way to becoming a badass.” Jack chuckled and let his gaze fix on the people filling the room. 
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Faye held the locket and turned away to read the note. She heard the loud crack of wood and, startled, dropped the locket. She turned only to find dust where Daniel had just been. She coughed and carefully stepped forward. “Kid, haha I fucked up. Get help.” The voice came from below and she immediately stopped moving forward. "Um...are you okay?!" The dust started to settle and she slowly stepped toward the mouth of the hole, careful where she placed her weight. She looked down and saw Daniel lying on the ground in pain. His legs were slightly contorted in an unnatural way that made Faye's stomach curl. "I'll be right there!" She eased her way around the hole and made her way through the doorway and down the steps. It took a few minutes to locate the room which he had fallen into, but the sound of his moans aided in her direction. She opened the doors to the room and rushed to his side. She looked at his state and his size and immediately concluded that she couldn't help him on her own. She looked around the room and spotted a sort of trolley used to giant items. Furniture? Or maybe platforms? She knew they came from warehouses...A moan escaped Daniel's mouth as he tried to get up. She snapped back into action. "Stay there." She rolled the trolley over and, with much struggle and pain, lifted the boy onto the cart. "Point me in the way of the Infirmary."
Daniel & Faye || Graffiti Gazing and other shit
Daniel toyed with the paddle and ball like a cat with a ball of yarn, but it his interest quickly evaporated. When the necklace came into Daniel’s hand he clawed at it. The clasp broke easily. “Oops broke it…Fuck it let’s see if there’s a picture or some shit inside.” He pried open the locket inspecting its innards. There within the locket’s protection resided a folded up note. Daniel tossed it over to Faye. “Check it out.” Nimbly Daniel made his way further to the back of the attic. The dust he aroused fluttered through the air, and caused to him to sneeze loudly. He jumped it was such a massive  blow, and as the soles of his shoes came back into contact with the dry rotted wood of the floor they broke through. The floor gave away. Daniel collapsed into the room below. He flipped once in the air, but like a falling cat he landed on  his feet. The sound of bone splintering at impact reverberated around the room. He lay there in the dark laughing…not his usual laugh this one was exponentially more demented. A rush of endorphins surged through him. He knew he had broken something, for his legs were numb and his head was reeling. The pain would set in soon. 
“Kid, haha I fucked up. Get help.” 
The searing pain hit was an astronomical force that caused him to black out.
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"There was a kiss and that was it really." Faye rolled her eyes. "That was it? He gave you the most amazing night of your life and kissed you and that's all you're going to tell me? Come on! I mean," she moved so that she was sitting on her knees. "Didn't you feel...I don't know...anything? Like some sort of electrical pulses through your body or shivers up your spine or feel faint or something?" She was trying to put into words what she'd felt with Stephen but couldn't quite explain. "You know what I'm talking about don't you?" Faye sat back against the wall of the tree house, frustrated that she couldn't quite illustrate it. "Sorry," she laughed, "I'm usually much more eloquent." She shook her head.
“So you going to tell me about you mystery guy?" "I don't know," she sighed. "He's...rather complex and has some issues of his own. I don't know what I can say and what I can't." She tried to think of any harm that could happen in telling Adriana, and failed. "It's just...some girl named Rachel threatened me." She looked at Adriana in disbelief. "Just for being around him. Can you believe it? He says she's been acting strange and unpredictable lately, but..." She let her sentence trail off not knowing what to say. She sighed and took a sip of her tea. "It's Stephen Burgess. The mystery guy, I mean." She sat for a moment. "I don't even know if you know him. But he's...amazing." She rolled her eyes at herself. "I feel like a little kid with some school girl crush...but then again, it feels like so much more than that." She was staring at the wall opposite of her as she spoke. "Those electric pulses and shivers. He gives them to me every time his skin brushes against mine and when we kiss...I just kind of lose control." She lightly laughed. "I know, it's stupid and cliche and I feel so immature, but it's the truth."
Faye & Adriana || Finding Wonderland
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And I told you to be patient And told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind
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“Are you sure about this, Faye?” Faye laughed off his question. "Come on." She began to walk through the Rec Center, taking in it's pristine interior. "I can't imagine the kind of people who come here during the day time. Can't they find anything better to do?" Faye had always preferred to find interesting uses of her time that differed from day to day. She grew bored rather easily. But the people who came here met up for daily games of tennis and daily work outs with their small uncreative minds and petty unoriginal friends. Okay, maybe I'm being a bit too judgmental. She couldn't help it though. The bore of her daily class schedule mixed with the confinement of the campus really rubbed her the wrong way.
She pushed open the doors to a large gym. It had multiple areas to play basketball, and in the far back were two squash court rooms. She flicked on the lights and the brightness of the white walls were almost blinding. She walked into the center of the room and imagined it trashed with drunk students painting the walls or throwing toilet paper. She bit her lips as she smiled. "So who do you want to call first?"
Smooth Criminal || Faye & Jack
Jack followed Faye, wondering if she actually knew where she was going as apposed to just pretending to know. He didn’t question it though, he simply answered each question that she asked, “So how have things with Adriana been going?” He smirked some, fixing his gaze on her briefly before looking in front of him again as they walked, “Good, there’s not much to share.” He shrugged, his hands still stuffed in his jacket pockets. Faye continued to ask him things, like if Adriana had baked for him or if he liked her. Answering the first one with a no and a simple smirk and a shrug for the second one. Jack did like her, although he just wasn’t quite sure how exactly to define this liking. The blonde then continued to question him, only about Cassie and he wasn’t exactly sure how to answer that. They’d ended up having sex a few nights ago, and now Cassie was giving him the cold shoulder — he wasn’t sure what to make of their relationship. So Jack simply furrowed his eyebrows and answered with a “It’s complicated.” 
The cool night air swirled effortlessly around the two as they made their way around the small town, the street lamps illuminating their every step. Soon though they approached a rather large building and Jack immediately recognized it as the Recreation Center, a place he hardly ever went unless needed. He watched as the girl stepped up to the front doors and pulled on the handles, a quiet clunk noise filling his ears due to the fact that the glass doors were locked. Jack was about to speak up and tell her just to forget it but she soon began to walk over to the side of the building, lifting up a small rock and then retrieving something that he soon recognized as a key. She jingled it and a grin grew on his lips as he shook his head, “Well aren’t you just Sherlock Holmes in the making.” He chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched her unlock the doors.
“I say we have some friends over and fuck shit up,” Jack raised his eyebrows at that, intrigued with the idea of that. If they called the right people they really could fuck the place up, “Are you sure about this, Faye?” His tone suggestive, and curious as to if she really wanted to get caught up in something that could easily spiral out of control. 
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Faye led the way down a sidewalk, trying to figure out what they could do. She hadn't preplanned anything, but she knew she would have to impress him in some way. She'd been trying to prove herself for too long at this school. She tried to look like she was walking with purpose, so Jack wouldn't suspect that she was completely clueless. "So how have things with Adriana been going?" She knew the two were becoming close. Plus, she wanted to get Jack talking while she thought of ideas. She listened to him answer, occasionally asking questions to prompt him talking further: "Do you like her?" "Has she cooked for you yet?" "What's the deal with you and Cassie?" etc etc.
As they walked they came across a large building and a plan formed in Faye's mind. She suddenly turned towards the building, briskly walking towards the front doors. She reached them and pulled on the handles. Locked. She backed up and looked around on the ground beside the sidewalk. There it was, a rock shinier than the ones surrounding it. She picked it up, taking out the spare key. She turned to Jack, holding up the key and smiling. She unlocked the doors and walked inside. "Welcome to the Recreation Center." She smiled and turned around so she was facing him. "I say we have some friends over and fuck shit up," she said raising her eyebrows.
Smooth Criminal || Faye & Jack
“I just needed some fresh air. Those dorms are so suffocating.” Jack nodded in understanding and pursed his lips some, crossing his arms over his chest, “Understandable.” He spoke up, his eyes fixed on the damp grass beneath the bench. “And what brings you outside? Up to no good, I suppose.” He looked up and grinned a toothy smile and shook his head, “Ah, it’s not always danger and shenanigans with me, Sweetness.” He uncrossed his arms and slouched down more on the bench, “I came out here because I was bored as fuck and needed to smoke.” Jack chuckled quickly, shrugging some.
 “You know, I think it’s about time we joined forces and got up to no good together, huh?” He watched as she stood up from the bench, motioning for him to follow her. Shaking his head a smirk appeared on his lips and he slowly stood up, stuffing his hands into his jacket pocket, “You sound like you have something brewing up in that mind of yours, Faye.” His voice was dripping with amusement, genuinely curious as to what Faye might have in mind and considered ‘no good’, “Are you actually going to show me how badass you can be? Because if so, I hope you have something mind blowing up that sleeve of yours.” Jack managed to become in sync with her steps, and now walked beside her, his eyes glistening with amusement and he looked over at her. 
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daniel-sterling-cheshire replied to your post: okay, me and my biological sister (i’m on...
I would like to state for the record I’m in the third pic IN CHARACTER i do not look /that/ fucked up all the time. Also we are in a tub
What character was that? Also, every single one of us was in that tub. I like how we go to a party and while everyone else is dancing, we're like "How many people can we fit in her tub?"
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“So, what brings you to this neck of the woods?” Faye couldn't help but return the smile. "I just needed some fresh air. Those dorms are so suffocating." She rolled her eyes and shook her head. She could never stay in those buildings for any longer than it took to sleep, on the nights she slept at all. She watched Jack's cigarette burn out in the grass for a second. She took a deep breathe and looked back to Jack, smiling once again. "And what brings you outside? Up to no good, I suppose." She lightly laughed and turned so that her body was facing him on the bench. She rested her elbow on the back of the bench and her face on her fist. "You know, I think it's about time we joined forces and got up to no good together, huh?" She stood and began walking backward so that she was still facing Jack. She motioned with her hands for him to follow.
Smooth Criminal || Faye & Jack
“Mind if I sit?” A soft familiar voice filled his ears and Jack slowly sat upright, his arm still resting on the back of the bench. His blue eyes fixing on the blonde who took a seat next to him without waiting for his answer, “Why sure, go right ahead, Faye.” He answered, almost sarcastically considering she’d already taken a seat. Jack took another long drag from the cigarette, finishing it quickly and then flicking it to the ground before shifting on the bench some. He cleared his throat and faced Faye some, “So, what brings you to this neck of the woods?” He questioned a slight amused smile on his face. Jack was aware that he shouldn’t be interacting with Faye considering what happened last time, but Faye wasn’t aware of why it was exactly Jack had a fractured nose (which was healing quite nicely) and he couldn’t just avoid her. Jack enjoyed Faye’s company, and it wasn’t like he was going to kiss her again. 
Taking a deep breath he raised his eyebrows, looking at the thin blonde who was sitting next to him, as he awaited her reply. 
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If Daniel had been able to see her expression through the murky darkness he would have definitely given her grief for her reaction to him rattling off one of his favorite words:cunt. When she tore into the box Daniel’s skin prickled. These boxes all held stories just waiting to be found. He left Faye to her business, and riffled through the box right beside her. This box was not full of textbooks as well thankfully. Annuals from past classes dating back to the beginning of Saint Franny’s itself. He pilfered through the weathered pages. As he flipped through the pages faces, faces with stories, stared back at him. That’s when he found it.  ”Faye look here, see that man with the luscious blonde locks? That’s Professor Murdock the history teacher at Helena’s. This must be back when he was at school…before he lost every last strand of hair. Mannn, I could tell you some tales about that man. Look at him. Would you ever guess he has one of the biggest penis’ in Connecticut? Well….that’s what rumors say. Er uh So what did you find?” 
Faye looked over Daniel's shoulder at the picture. She knew Murdock; he'd been giving her hell for her absences in his class. She couldn't believe it was him. He actually seemed...attractive. She moved back to her own box, ignoring Daniel's comment, preferring not to think about her teachers naked. She moved her box to the ground, dissatisfied with its contents and tore open another one. Inside were small trinkets that seemed to have been confiscated from students over the years. "Daniel, look at this." She began pulling things out. A walkman, a paddle and ball, a whoopie cushion...wow, these kids were original, she sarcastically thought to herself. She passed the toys along to Daniel, knowing he'd enjoy them. She finally came across and small locket. She gingerly pulled it out of the box, untangling it from some headphone wires. "Whoa." It seemed ancient. She wondered what kind of teacher would take a young girl's jewelry. "Someone must have lost it." She tried to pry it open, unsuccessfully. "Here, try and open this." She held the necklace out to Daniel.
Daniel & Faye || Graffiti Gazing and other shit
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“This is the right kinda adventure..." "That's exactly what I was thinking," Faye answered. "And we'll slowly assimilate you into our more badass adventures." She laughed and jokingly nudged Adriana with her elbow. She sipped on her tea glad that Adriana seemed to be enjoying her own drink. “You know we never finished our girl talk session the other day.” "You're right. But I completely understand why." She paused. "I had no idea that you and Jack had been getting to know each other and I just blurted out about our kiss." She took another sip of her tea. "I'm going to go ahead and guess he was the other guy you were going to tell me about." She gave a small apologetic smile. "And I kind of told you about him being a dealer and all...but I'm sure you know that by now." She leaned against the wall and stretched out her legs but turned her head sideways to look at the girl. She played with the tab on her can. "So do you wanna give me the details?" She smiled, happy to be having girl talk again.
Faye & Adriana || Finding Wonderland
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