u̶n̶s̶p̶o̶k̶e̶n̶ ̶s̶e̶c̶r̶e̶t̶s̶/1x1~

[daughter]

malachi
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male . deviled souls . 18 . loc> gym . tags> ryann

malachi let his arms fall to his sides and he fiddled with the hem of his shirt. "how do you expect me to be calm around a rival? doesn't look very good for the both of us to be talking to each other." he took a look around the room and sighed, his eyes resting on solar again. "luckily for us there's no one here to even notice." malachi cracked his knuckles and tilted his head slightly to the side, observing the girl who was still a stranger to him. it was difficult to place his trust in her and not expect a full out attack at any moment.

maisie
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female . 18. loc> street . tags> jack

her features hardened at his outburst. protect her? pleaseee... "i don't need a protector-" her voice and his were cut off by the sound of another's. she stood up on her tippy toes and peered over her shoulder. a brute of a man was standing behind him and she narrowed her eyes at the figure. his appearance was meant to be intimidating, but no fear ran through her. instead of listening to his warnings, maisie stood her ground and crossed her arms over her chest. "yep, my charm bracelet."

charles
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male . 18 . loc> park . tags> aspen

charles leaned back comfortably in this couch, the home feeling welcoming. he didn't flinch away at the feeling of her leaning against him but instead accepted it. he smiled at the idea of the tough girl next to him dancing in some pink pointe shoes. there's obviously more to this girl than what just meets the eye. "aspen. that's a pretty name. shame you didn't tell me sooner." the seemingly rough and tough girl act was slowly fading away when she was with her sisters and a whole new side of her came out: caring and loving. he would have never guessed it base off their first meeting.

lillian
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female . 17 . fallen angels . loc> street . tags> daniel

lillian gripped the steering wheel until her knuckles turned white. rage flashed in her eyes and as she looked at the road. his tone held notes of anger to her response. she shook her head slightly before leaning it back against the head rest. "actually ana, seems i am up for a trip to the hospital." she smiled faintly, it all an act for the little girl. she leaned more towards daniel and glance every now and then over to him as she spoke in hushed tones so ana wouldn't be able to hear her words. "i'm only doing this for her, okay? don't you dare try and guilt trip me into following a stranger into a stressful situation. you don't even know me… how could he expect her to willingly accept this scary situation? to go see their dying mother? what was she even supposed to say to the woman?

[Litwick]

⮚R Y A N N , S O L A R S⮘
-Nationality(English)
-The Quiet One
-Loc. Gym
-Female-Seventeen
-Musician, artist
-Hetrosexual
-Selectively mute
-Fallen Angels
Mentions; --
TAGS;Malachi

Ryann looked up at him with a sarcastic chuckle, "Alright tough guy, jheez, it's not like i'm gonna jump your bones" she said, sending him a small fake smile. She didn't know why but some sort of fear came upon her as he mentioned gang people seeing the two together-they'd already been caught and there was no doubt that Noah was going to tell his whole gang about the fight. She looked at him warily, shaking her head, maybe it wasn't the smartest idea to stay in an empty room with an opposing gang member. She hesitantly reeled up her hoodie, now feeling insecure and frightful, her hoodie atop her head and shadowing her 'ugly' features. She looked down momentarily, thinking of what to say next as she took a small careful step back. Yes she was stubborn and tough, but so was this stranger and she knew she shouldn't trust an enemy. She backed up a bit more, her eyes catching his as hers flashed a small ounce of fear, "Um..but you are right...we shouldn't be in the same room-and there isn't anyone here to notice.." she let out quietly, a venerable side coming out as she bent down to grab her water bottle and the small blade Noah had. "I should um-really get going" she said quietly, wiping the wetness of her face from previous tears as her fingers traced over the opposing gang symbol carved into the blade's wood. "Give this back to Noah for me, um-thanks for the help too Malachi, I uh-sorry if I cause any mishap between you and Noah now..I'm gonna head out" she said quietly, looking out the window to see the traffic on the main road-not bad. She was indeed visibly tense, and her fingers ran over the small scars and dents on her face before she cleared her throat and gathered the rest of her stuff.

⮚ D A N I E L , N E T T S⮘
-Nationality(Canadian)
-The Towns Musician
-Dunfrin st.
-Male-Seventeen
-Musician, Artist
-Hetrosexual
-Anxious/Friendly
-no gang activity
Mentions; --
TAGS; Lillian

Daniel felt his heart drop, he didn't mean to come off rude or pressure her into this. "I'm sorry-I didn't mean to guilt trip you if that's how you interpreted it, I just-we've learned not to depend on others too much is all, i'm really sorry though, you really don't have to tag along if you're busy or stressed about this" he said sincerely, his voice soft, small and sorrowful so his sister wouldn't hear as he looked over at her, he didn't mean to come off as rude, he was just nervous and upset.

⮚A S P E N, W O O D L O C K⮘
-Nationality(American)
-Downtown
-Female-Seventeen
-The Towns Rebel
-Hetrosexual
-Opinionated/Rude-
-Fallen Angels
Mentions; --
TAGS;Charles

Aspen couldn't help but let her pale cheeks flush because she was flustered. Nobody was really nice to her, let alone give her compliments. She let out a small nod, "Um thank you Charles, I appreciate it" she said quietly. She glanced at him for a split second and when she did her breathing faltered, then she noticed she was staring so she cleared her throat and sat up, pulling herself off of him just as the front door opened. The lazy plop of a bag and toss of keys indicated it was her mother. Aspen didn't greet her though, everytime she did she was ignored. "Mom!" Ashley exclaimed excitedly, "Mommy! Look at our friend! He's so cool! He bought us McDonalds!" Amy shouted, the woman speed walking into the room as Aspen avoided eye contact with her. "Hello" the woman let out dryly, sending him a cheesy fake smile and discreetly glaring at Aspen.

⮚ J A C K , M I N O S O⮘
-Nationality(Canadian)
-Weston St.
-The Angered Soul
-Male-Eighteen
-Hetrosexual
-Depressed/Secluded
-Devilled souls (co-head)
Mentions; --
TAGS; Maisie

Jack's heart dropped as she answered the man. Why didn't she leave? He mentally scoffed as his leader walked up to them, standing in front of him. "I was told you let Carl get away" he muttered quietly, "What type of co-head are you if you let them flee that quick" he hissed, spit landing on Jack as he wiped it away with a hardened look. "I told you I bumped into this stranger and I was helping her" he gritted out, "You know work comes first, you don't just go around helping people like a hero-you're not a hero Jack" he spat coldly, planting his index finger on his chest, "If you thought that even for a second someone would see any good in you, any sincerity, any kindness-you're wrong, you're cold, rude, gross, and disgusting, you're dangerous and you know it, that's why you're co-head. So. Track down the van and don't mess it up-or there will be further consequences." he threatened quietly, loud enough for Maisie to hear as Jacks expression hardened with every word. He knew it was all true and he knew there was no point in trying to be-friend this stranger who happened to be his gang members sister, it was just too risky and he was just too 'dangerous'.

[daughter]

malachi
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male . deviled souls . 18 . loc> gym . tags> ryann

"no need to take flight little bird." he watched her pack up her belongings hastily. his blue eyes followed her as she went and it wasn't difficult to notice how she tend to hide her face. malachi had noticed the scars but hadn't thought much about them. all they did was tell a story and by the way she acted it was obvious she didn't like the tale that much. he knew better than to ask how she got them so he kept his mouth shut. she obviously didn't feel comfortable enough around him to even be in the same room as him so there was no way she was ever going to open up. not yet at least.

maisie
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female . 18. loc> street . tags> jack

maisie let out a laugh and looked at the man with a hand on her hip and a raised eyebrow. her red nails glinted in the light and the sun shined off of her black hair. "look at mr. tough guy. such a tortured soul." her smile left her face and she was left with a look of annoyance. "don't you have something better to do? jack here i'm sure will take care of whatever this job is perfectly." maisie stuck out her bottom lip and crossed her arms over her stomach. "please don't punish him for me being clumsy."

charles
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male . 18 . loc> park . tags> aspen

he took note of how flustered she got at his compliment and his cheeks burned slightly. at the sound of the door opening and closing, the color drained from his face and he stood up to face the woman who appeared to be their mother. he offered her his hand and a small smile. "'i'm charles. it's nice to meet you. i hope it's alright that i got them dinner. i didn't mean anything by it." he didn't know what to expect from the woman but he could only hope that she wouldn't be angry at him being in her home.

lillian
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female . 17 . fallen angels . loc> street . tags> daniel

she shook her head and kept her eyes on the road with a sigh. "no." she quickly glanced at him as she got off the highway. "i'm coming with you. i've already gotten this far and said yes. can't back out now, can i?" lillian didn't know who she was sitting next to, but his life seemed very complicated. based off of what she had seen and heard, their relationships with their parents was rough, especially their father. she couldn't help but think about how they were somehow related to the fallen angels. this only made her more worried that they would find out but it didn't matter. it wasn't like she was to see him after today.

[Litwick]

⮚R Y A N N , S O L A R S⮘
-Nationality(English)
-The Quiet One
-Loc. Gym
-Female-Seventeen
-Musician, artist
-Hetrosexual
-Selectively mute
-Fallen Angels
Mentions; --
TAGS;Malachi

Ryann looked up at him as she set her hand on the handle of the door. She scanned over his face and features, he surly didn't want her to stay-right? Ryann looked him up and down with a small scoff, "It was nice meeting you Malachi" she said quietly, dismissing herself from the room and shutting the door behind her loudly before leaving through the fire escape stairwell and heading out the back door where her car was parked. She opened the door, walking up and glancing up at the window that was in the room Malachi was in before shaking her head, why had he not done anything to her? The whole situation in itself was strange. Ryann continued walking down the narrow alleyway before hearing hollow footsteps behind her, then they doubled. More than one person had been following her and it was clear. She calmly continued to walk, not picking up the pace or slowing it out of suspicion as she passed her car-who knew what these people would do if she stopped. Someone cleared their throat, 'Solars..' bellowed a voice that sent a chill down her spine. She paused in her step before continuing hesitantly, still not being able to identify the person who seemingly knew her. 'I know you can hear me' they said again, and now she recognized them, it was Dante, a friend of Noah's. She stopped, turning around slowly to see Noah and Dante a few feet away from her. "You passed your car Ryann" Noah chuckled humorlessly, she only crossed her arms. "What do you want?" she spat. "My blade..." Noah shrugged, "Okay and why is Dante here?" she questioned further, her voice not as strong and brave as it was in front of Malachi, especially since there were two opposing gang members in front of her. "Just thought I'd call some assistance..we were thinking....boss, you know, Finn, wanted to see who put up the little fight in the gym room" he shrugged nonchalantly, "How does he know about it?" she asked shakily, "I was there, you just didn't see me" Dante added quietly, the boy suddenly lunging at her to push her against the wall, "Now, give me the blade and come with us, and all goes well" Noah demanded, Ryann locking her eyes with his, a scowl on her face, "I don't have it" she spat stubbornly, Noah glaring at her intensely, "Yeah you do, I know you do, give it up Solars, and take off that stupid hood" he spat, letting out a horrific chuckle and pulling the fabric off of her head. "Don't worry, we know about the scars, I mean I was there sooo" he shrugged, "Now. The blade" he demanded, holding her tightly against the brick wall as she struggled, her hands soar from the previous fight as she dropped her head in defeat, her eyes watering at stupid memories, "I told you, I don't have it" she let out quietly, "What? Is the tough girl gonna cry?" Dante taunted, snickering in the background.

⮚ D A N I E L , N E T T S⮘
-Nationality(Canadian)
-The Towns Musician
-Dunfrin st.
-Male-Seventeen
-Musician, Artist
-Hetrosexual
-Anxious/Friendly
-no gang activity
Mentions; --
TAGS; Lillian

Daniel looked down guiltily, he felt bad for forcing her into the uncomfortable situation. He kept his eyes trained on his shoes as Ana looked between the two. The girl was smart for her age, incredibly intelligent, and she had heard ever word of their secret conversation. She frowned, feeling guilty as well as she slumped back in her seat, looking at Lily. "I'm sorry Lily, you don't have to come if you don't want to" the little girl squeaked, she hated when people were rough on her brother because of her.

⮚A S P E N, W O O D L O C K⮘
-Nationality(American)
-Downtown
-Female-Seventeen
-The Towns Rebel
-Hetrosexual
-Opinionated/Rude-
-Fallen Angels
Mentions; --
TAGS;Charles

Aspen avoided her glare and looked down, "Aspen, I'm taking Ashley and Amy for the day" the woman said, she said this as if she actually cared about her daughters-when Aspen knew she really didn't. "W-What? Why?" she asked quietly, the toughness dissolving from the girl as she looked up at her, she loved her sisters and she barely had time with them today. "Because I'm their mother and I said so, you're immature and irresponsible" the woman hissed, quieting her voice so Charles wouldn't hear as Aspen stood up, following the woman out of the room to talk to her. "What did I tell you about bringing people to the house?" She whispered harshly, "Nothing mom, the last time you actually had a conversation with me was like-hmm, i don't know, 3 years ago!" Aspen replied quietly, hatred and venom laced in her voice as she crossed her arms. "Don't be like that Aspen, you know I'm busy!" the woman scoffed, "No, you're just rude, you don't make time for your own daughters and you're out all day doing god knows what and I'm more of a mother to them than you are! You just don't want to admit it!" she snapped back, Aspen was furious at the woman for being so-senseless. "Don't you dare talk back to me! You know what? I'm taking the girls to Rob's house for the week, you can stay here alone, I don't want you calling me, okay?" the woman asked, her eyes flames as they stared into Aspens. Aspen let out a sarcastic chuckle, "So that's where you've been? Rob's house? Caring for his kids instead of your own? Hmph, alright mom-" "Don't use that tone with me-ever" the woman warned dangerously, a new wave of fear over coming Aspen as she recalled what happened when her mother got furious with her. Aspen kept quiet, hugging herself as the woman shook her head, leaving and entering the living room, "Girls, let's go, we're going to Rob's for the week, Aspen's going to pack your bags for you" the woman demanded in a decent tone. All for show because of the boy on the couch. Aspen's eyes glossed over, walking back into the living room and softly grabbing Charles' wrist, dragging him off of the couch to follow her upstairs and pack the bags.

⮚ J A C K , M I N O S O⮘
-Nationality(Canadian)
-Weston St.
-The Angered Soul
-Male-Eighteen
-Hetrosexual
-Depressed/Secluded
-Devilled souls (co-head)
Mentions; --
TAGS; Maisie

Jack let his head drop, going unanswered as she talked, his boss examining her facial features in some sort of recognition. Jack's eyes widened, if he figured out this was Malachi's sister everything would worsen. Jack stepped in front of her, looking at him, "Okay, Okay, I'll get it done" he promised, his boss looking as if he was going to say something but dismissing it and nodding sharply, the man turning and walking away as Jack turned around. He looked at the girl, his expression blank and hardened at what his boss previously told him, so Jack figured the girl didn't want anything to do with him anymore, and he didn't want to get her in any trouble so he brushed passed her, beginning to walk back to his motorcycle so he could track the van down.