𝓡𝓮𝓭
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Alias: Red | Age: 20 | Gender: Cisfemale | Sexuality: Bisexual | Where: Apartment | Tagged: Charisma, Open
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Red listened to the male speak and nodded in agreement. If they did go out now, they would definitely be caught. Although, Red wasn't one for openly using her weapons out in broad daylight, she knew Charisma was. She missed the feeling of stealing and causing trouble, but she cared more about the group's safety than her own desires. "Messing with the new recruits it is," Red said, smiling at Charisma. She went back to the scrambling eggs, tossing them here and there until they became crispy enough to eat. The motherly woman grabbed a plate from the cabinet above her and tossed Charisma's scrambled eggs onto the porcelain. Red handed the plate over to Charisma with ease. "I just wish the FBI weren't so focused on us. I bet there are far worse things than a few, harmless criminals, right?" Red knew this wasn't true, as the growing rate of their activities was very suspicious and not the least harmless as she described. This group was the definition of jail time, something they would all serve if they weren't careful with where they left their footprints.
𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓴𝔂
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Alias: Lucky | Age: 21 | Gender: Cismale | Sexuality: Bicurious | Where: Abandoned Warehouse | Tagged: Warehouse group
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Lucky was surprised that Jinx liked his little, not-so-inspirational speech. Most people would have kicked him on the side of the road and told him to get lost. Maybe this group was meant for him in the long run. The happy-go-lucky male watched as the other continued to speak, hearing her loud and clear. Rules, of course there were rules involved. No group could be a group without rules, he was just glad it wasn't hard rules. "A family, got it. I don't think you'll find me to be the type of person to try to break up a family. To be totally honest with you, the thought of a family that doesn't think I'm a total outcast sounds like paradise. Who would try to break that up?" He question, of course, was rhetorical. Although, he was very serious with the other points he made out. Lucky had never had a 'normal' family experience, it always turned out bad for him. His parents were either too busy trying to get money off of him, or they just didn't care about him in general. Lucky always wanted a family, a group, you could say - people to rely on when he had no one else. There was no way he'd try to sabotage that. "Exclusive, eh? Sounds good to me. I don't got nobody to go running to, so again, you don't have to worry about me saying anything. Like you said before, this group is a family. Family doesn't betray family," Lucky looked down at her offer of a cigarette and he gladly took it. He wanted to show that he trusted Jinx already and that Jinx could trust him. The male put the stick into his mouth, and pulled out his cheap convenient store lighter out of his pocket. He lit his cigarette with ease and smiled out of the corner of his mouth, looking at the leader, his future boss and family.
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Alias: Red | Age: 20 | Gender: Cisfemale | Sexuality: Bisexual | Where: Apartment | Tagged: Charisma, Open
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Red listened to the male speak and nodded in agreement. If they did go out now, they would definitely be caught. Although, Red wasn't one for openly using her weapons out in broad daylight, she knew Charisma was. She missed the feeling of stealing and causing trouble, but she cared more about the group's safety than her own desires. "Messing with the new recruits it is," Red said, smiling at Charisma. She went back to the scrambling eggs, tossing them here and there until they became crispy enough to eat. The motherly woman grabbed a plate from the cabinet above her and tossed Charisma's scrambled eggs onto the porcelain. Red handed the plate over to Charisma with ease. "I just wish the FBI weren't so focused on us. I bet there are far worse things than a few, harmless criminals, right?" Red knew this wasn't true, as the growing rate of their activities was very suspicious and not the least harmless as she described. This group was the definition of jail time, something they would all serve if they weren't careful with where they left their footprints.
𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓴𝔂
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Alias: Lucky | Age: 21 | Gender: Cismale | Sexuality: Bicurious | Where: Abandoned Warehouse | Tagged: Warehouse group
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Lucky was surprised that Jinx liked his little, not-so-inspirational speech. Most people would have kicked him on the side of the road and told him to get lost. Maybe this group was meant for him in the long run. The happy-go-lucky male watched as the other continued to speak, hearing her loud and clear. Rules, of course there were rules involved. No group could be a group without rules, he was just glad it wasn't hard rules. "A family, got it. I don't think you'll find me to be the type of person to try to break up a family. To be totally honest with you, the thought of a family that doesn't think I'm a total outcast sounds like paradise. Who would try to break that up?" He question, of course, was rhetorical. Although, he was very serious with the other points he made out. Lucky had never had a 'normal' family experience, it always turned out bad for him. His parents were either too busy trying to get money off of him, or they just didn't care about him in general. Lucky always wanted a family, a group, you could say - people to rely on when he had no one else. There was no way he'd try to sabotage that. "Exclusive, eh? Sounds good to me. I don't got nobody to go running to, so again, you don't have to worry about me saying anything. Like you said before, this group is a family. Family doesn't betray family," Lucky looked down at her offer of a cigarette and he gladly took it. He wanted to show that he trusted Jinx already and that Jinx could trust him. The male put the stick into his mouth, and pulled out his cheap convenient store lighter out of his pocket. He lit his cigarette with ease and smiled out of the corner of his mouth, looking at the leader, his future boss and family.
