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[Jawbreaker]

||Del • 18 • Location: Living Room Tags: Spider||
She shifted slightly in her seat, angling her torso towards him and lifting her head slightly to project confidence. "That accusation is quite far-fetched. I was merely sitting here taking a break from my work and admiring the careful brushstrokes of that painting," she explained before adding, "not that you deserve an explanation. And you really shouldn't flatter yourself like that; not everyone wants to hear what you have to say." Del then smiled at him as her gaze poured into his.

[nnightmare]

Jaemin | Aster | Male | 18 | Newcomer | Apartment (Kitchen) | Tags: Brooklyn, Red, Charisma, Wraith

"I didn't have a very strong reason for wanting to join. I just thought it would be a good opportunity for learning some skills and being maybe somewhat safer with better living conditions," he told Brooklyn, then reddened slightly when she mentioned that using a fork would be inefficient. Since he had no idea what a potato masher looked like, he had just grabbed a fork. Luckily, Brooklyn knew more a about cooking, and Aster hadn't had the chance to make himself look like a fool, as Brooklyn had started mashing. He moved closer and looked into the bowl for a bit, watching her.
When Red, Charisma, and Wraith came back, Aster felt more of the repulsive jealousy welling up inside of him. They were so close with each other. He wanted something like that. Ugh, back with the ugly thoughts. He wondered if there was anything romantic between any of them. Maybe. He tried to stop thinking about it by focusing on washing the cooking equipment.
"I've cooked instant noodles before. Does that count?" Aster replied to Charisma. He had to learn to get over his random nervousness around Charisma. Even so, it was hard to look Charisma in the eye, so Aster didn't, using the cleaning as the excuse, even though a rinse was fine to clean the pot and other bowl with weird holes in it.

[astrophile.]

Ｊａｃｋｓｏｎ ＭｃＢｒｉｄｅxxxxxx ➸
cis male // 21 // heterosexual // outsider // location ;; walking down the sidewalk // tags ;; ein
It was obvious to any passer-by that Jackson had no intention of interacting with anyone, just by his posture. Slumped shoulders, looking down, and walking fast, and his face was mostly covered by that hat. He jogged across the street before the predestrian crossing sign even switched, the little rebel he is. The street he was on now was a lot quieter and not as many people. Shadier. This is what felt like home to the young male. As he was walked down the dirty sidewalk, his attention snapped up just in time to avoid running into someone else. "Hey, watch where you're going, would ya?" he shouted, his thick New York accent really coming out. He stared into his different colored eyes and stood straight, a few tips he had picked up here and there. He didn't stand much taller than the man, but he knew how to be intimidating. "You do that often? Just run into people?" he asked as he began to size the male up. First impression, he didn't look like a threat, but you could never be too sure.

[Vylad]

Ein Jay

Male|21years|Outsider|Open|bisexual|Jackson

Ein slightly raised an eyebrow as he looked back at the other in front of him. Was he trying to be intimidating or something? Well it wasn't working. "No, I usually don't." Ein said calmly, looking back into his eyes. "But to be fair, you were doing the same as I. Walking with your head down." He folded his arms over his chest.
This man certainly was making a big deal over something pathetic. Ein pulled his hood up more to cover his face, especially since the gray was staring into his eyes. Though his actions could be viewed as being intimidated, he was simply trying to cover his scar and slightly foggy eye, though his hair does a pretty good job at that, yes it only covers the eye and not the rest of the scar. However the way he move his hood around also made it seemed that he could be possibly cold.
Once satisfied he crossed his arms over his chest again and took a few steps back.
He knew his eyes were also a dead giveaway, but Ein didn't want to steal anymore, and he certainly didn't have the money for coloured contacts. "Do you usually go around and make a big deal over something pathetic?" Ein asked. If he was going to be snippy to him, he can return the favor.

[kalo.]

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Mᴀᴛᴛʜᴇᴡ Jᴀʏ Bʀɪᴄᴋᴇʀ | "Wʀᴀɪᴛʜ"
21 | bi | current member | mood : ahh idk anymore | ♬
location : his apartment | tags : charisma, red

Matt followed the two back into Red's apartment, leaving his bedroom door open but closing his apartment door. No one was in there right now, he could leave it open. Even if Spider went in there he wouldn't snoop through his computer, it was a little complicated for most, even sometimes for Matt. Matt watched as Charisma went over towards a male he never quite caught the name of and saw Brooklyn mashing some potatoes. Matt watched as Charisma took a look towards him and his mood shifted ever so slightly, something Matt wouldn't have caught unless he was looking at Charisma. Matt let out a questionable glance before going towards the island and taking a seat at it. Matt decided that at this point he'd not bother changing and just stay shirtless, it was just a bother to go back into his apartment at this point. Matt raised his brow when the male said he had never really cooked before. "While I don't help much with cooking I did learn when I was younger. I can do my fair share of cooking, mostly how I survived when I was on the streets for a month, I could scavenge for food and made decent meals out of them." Matt watched as the male went ahead and started to clean the pots, but something was off. Matt couldn't quite place it but he'd figure it out eventually.

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Sᴇʙᴀsᴛɪᴀɴ Eᴍᴍɪᴛ
39 | police officer | mood : annoyed | ♚
location : convenience store | tags : mara

Sebastian decided he'd have to delete the girls' number later and get back to the station, pissed that he missed that guy from earlier. He swore he saw him somewhere, it was the hair and the tattoos he saw. Maybe he could find him in a database somewhere back at the station, but yet that didn't include pictures and the one with pictures was always slow and made Sebastian uncontrollably angry. He didn't need that distraction in his life at the moment, he had to find a missing person, who most likely was in with the group, and figure out what to do with the group as well. It was going to be a rough month.

[badvibesforever]

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nickname ; jah
age ; 20
location ; park
rank ; leader
tags ; jacob
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it was honestly a pretty nice day out, and pretty peaceful.. atleast to him because he had grown used to the busy sounds going on almost 24-7. he sighed, wishing he could go back to Florida. he regretted this life he chose, after he had gotten out of jail the fact that he didn't want to go back put a restraint on his mind. the thing that broke him is the fact they kept threatening his mother. he couldn't handle it, so that led to him killing them.. all three. he knew the police were still looking for the person who did it, and he wasn't sure if he had left any of his dna behind as it had been a messy incident, but all he knew is he would try his best not to ever get caught. he brings the vape to his lips as another person enters the park. the guy looks like he has a lot on his mind and also looks frustrated. he blows out the vapor into the air "whats up with you?" he asks him. jahseh knew in his head he may be pushing boundaries as the guy may not want to talk about it, but he didn't quite care.

[nnightmare]

Jaemin | Aster | Male | 18 | Newcomer | Apartment (Kitchen) | Tags: Brooklyn, Red, Charisma, Wraith

Aster dried the pots a bit, then placed them onto the counter, as he didn't know where they went back. He was tempted to ask Wraith why he provoked and argued with the two girls earlier, but decided that Wraith was too scary, and it might be sensitive. But he wanted to at least speak to the man and see what he was like.
"Wraith, what..." Aster had started on a question, but thought that his voice was too soft to reach Wraith, so he tried again, this time a bit louder. "Wraith, what do you specialize in in this group?" He hoped Wraith wouldn't snap at him. But, like Brooklyn and Red had said, Wraith was probably more gentle than he had portrayed himself earlier.

[sundanc_e]

Rachael Pierce | Brooklyn | Female | 18 | Newcomer | Location: Apartment | Tags: Aster, Red
Brooklyn listened to Aster, glad he had decided to open up. “I hear you. It’s definitely safer than the streets. But that’s one of many reasons I have for joining these guys.” She inspected the mixture in the bowl beside her. “I’m done here. I’m hoping it tastes okay. I’m sure Red’s a far better cook than us.” Judging by her efficiency Brooklyn had earlier seen she had some experience in this area. Brooklyn could only hope their interpretation of the recipe was correct. As Aster spoke to Charisma, she busied herself by gathering the used utensils, and placed them into the sink. Brooklyn let out a sigh of relief as Red returned to the kitchen. They had handled everything okay, but she was glad to see her back in charge. “We managed. How did we do?” She asked, pointing sheepishly to the pot of mashed potatoes.

[Seokjinnie]

XXKWON JEONG HUI | C H A R I S M A XX
male ⚜ 20 years ⚜ // current member ⚜ melee weapon and hand-to-hand combat expert ⚜ Kitchen group ⚜tags; kitchen group

Jeong Hui almost cooed at the younger boy when he had to make himself louder. He ruffled Aster’s hair and before walking over to Red and rested his chin onset shoulder pouting like he usually did. He wished he could remember how to cook the food his mother had made him as a child. He’s sure that if he looked up a recipe online even made my a professional chef it would not even come close to his mother’s cooking. Charisma let out small whimper and a soft sigh.

[Jinxycatz]

corynn mccombs / jinx / 19 / leader / location; her room, hallway / tags; open / &

Jinx finally gave up tossing and turning in her bed for the night. Sleep wouldn't be a luxury for her to enjoy tonight. She sighed and carefully climbed off her bed. One thing she could enjoy tonight would be a bottle of whiskey and the dark streets of Brooklyn. Hoping everyone was still busy doing their own thing, she crept out of her room and through her apartment. The door to her apartment slowly opened as she made her way into the hallway. It's not like she couldn't tell the others where she was going, but she'd rather go alone and not have to worry about anyone following or tagging along. Her footsteps were light and quiet as she quickly made her way towards the staircase leading to the lobby.