✾Those Three Little Words ✾ Open

[gizmo,]

(( @living, I have a girl free for Derek if he isn't already busy xD ))

(( I said this earlier, but it's cool ))

[gizmo,]

Ｆａｙｅ || Ｃｈａｍｂｅｒｌａｉｎ

❝I'ᴠᴇ ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ
ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀɪᴅ, ᴡɪʟʟ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ
ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ
ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ғᴇᴇʟ❞

Outfit

As soon as she came to the table, Faye sat herself down in the chair that Luke had just pulled up. No need. I'll sit here she told him with a small smile. I'm Faye, by the way. This is Ryder. You are? She asked him, tilting her head slightly as she took in his appearance. Shaggy hair, almost like the prep look, he wasn't that bad looking. A smile tugged at her glossed lips, as she straightened out the hem of her dress. Her sandals slid across the tile of the cafe, crossing at her ankle. Her tan skin gleamed slightly in the lighting of the cafe, and she tucked a strand of her light brown hair behind her ear. It was straight today, for she didn't feel like curling it that morning. After a moment, she turned to Ryder, seeing her best friend's bored expression. A soft giggle escaped, right before she put a manicured hand over her mouth to keep from laughing any more. When she was finally done laughing, she removed her hand and bit her bottom lip, her eyes flickering back to the guy sitting in the spot she had vacated not too long ago.
The guy was brave, starting up a conversation with Ryder. It wasn't like she was very open and had a sign on her forehead saying "Come talk to me!" No, she gave off that vibe that said she was not to be messed with, so if this guy sat at the table and started a conversation, not the least bit nervous it seemed, then he was either crazy, desperate, or just very confidant in his skill. She rolled her eyes inwardly, knowing that it was probably the latter. She couldn't wait to see how this played out.

Ｒｙｄｅｒ || Ｔｈｒｅａｔｔ

❝Wʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴜᴅɢᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪғᴇ I ʟɪᴠᴇ?
I ᴋɴᴏᴡ I'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ
-ᴀɴᴅ I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ-
ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ғɪɴɢᴇʀs...
ᴍᴀᴋᴇ sᴜʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴ!❞

Outfit

Raising her eyebrows once more, Ryder couldn't help but laugh at this guy's pick up lines. That's all you've got? Come on, I know you can do better. Her eyebrows wiggled, challenging him to "woo" her. Her gaze flickered up as Faye joined them, taking the seat that Luke had just pulled over. Since this was Faye, she introduced them both and asked for the guy's name, which Ryder didn't think to do. She honestly didn't care to, for this guy was either crazy, or overly confidant, neither of which was very flattering to her. She crossed her arms across her chest, her double infinity tattoo on her inner left wrist becoming visible. She looked from Faye to Luke, seeing how he would react to her charming ways, whereas she was just a rude, sarcastic girl no one wanted to put up with. Well, no one except Faye who seemed to be immune to Ryder's b***** ways. Glancing at her phone, she realized the time. They had been here for a little over an hour, and she knew if she didn't leave soon, she wouldn't hear the end of it from her foster parents. Laughing softly at this, for she knew she couldn't careless if she got into trouble, she set her phone back down and turned back to the conversation that was happening between Faye and this strange guy.

[bianca. ❤]

(( @living, I have a girl free for Derek if he isn't already busy xD ))

(( I said this earlier, but it's cool :) ))

(OMG I'M SO SORRY I DIDNT KNOW YOU MEANT ME LOL Um. Ok. I don't know who to RP with now D:)

[gizmo,]

(( Haha it's cool. You can RP with her. Just promise me we'll RP later, okay? xD ))

[wake me up.]

(Sorry Shawty D: Didnt mean to take you rp buddy... )

[RYCBAR123]

Gabriella Louise Madeline Smith

. Hold me tight to calm my fright .

I feel my shoulders tense up when he asks to draw Tyler. Relax, it isn't like he is asking to take Tyler home with him. He is an artist and thinks Tyler is cute. Say yes! I take a deep breath before speaking, "Good luck. He squirms more than a box of worms." I smile lightly as I watch my younger brother. I remember my iced coffee and try to shakily take a sip so the man doesn't think I'm nervous and weak. Breathe, Bonehead! He won't hurt you! It's nice to think that I'm safe, but I'm still unsure. I adjust the hat on my head so that it shades my eyes from the sun better. It was nice and warm, but dreadfully sunny. I forgot to put sunscreen on, but hopefully my vampiric skin won't turn into ashes.

[Typical Aquarius]

{ { вαѕιc ιɴғorмαтιoɴ

๑ ғυll deѕιɢɴαтιoɴ { { ғυll, мιddle, lαѕт } } ::
Jakub Martin Vinko
๑ coммoɴ ɴαмe { { ɴιcĸɴαмe } } ::
Jake
๑ αɢe ::
18
๑ ɢeɴder ::
Male
๑ sexualιтy ::
Straight
๑ вιrтн dαтe ::
August 29

{ { ιɴ тнe мιrror

๑ нeιɢнт ::
6' 2"
๑ weιɢнт ::
160 lbs
๑ вody мodιғιcαтιoɴs/ тαттoos ::
No piercings, but he has tattoos that cover his entire neck, torso, and arms, all the way down to his fingertips.
๑ dιѕтιɴcтιve ғeαтυreѕ ::
His tattoos, obviously, but also his slightly wedge shaped nose.
๑ нαιr coloυr / leɴɢтн ::
Dark brown, almost black, cut in a shaggy, almost uncaring manner. He also has facial hair that covers his entire chin in a thin layer.
๑ eye coloυr ::
Pure brown
๑ вody тype ::
Slim and somewhat lanky, but muscled all the same.
๑ ғull pнyѕιcαl descrιpтιoɴ ::
Jakub is a thin guy, who almost seems underfed versus covered in stringy muscle. His many detailed tattoos cover up the lean muscle that ripples under his skin as he moves. With long legs and long arms, he seems almost awkward, but he moves with an unexpected grace. His dark hair is always tousled in a seemingly uncaring style, and his facial hair always seems to be unkept as well. His dark eyes are almost always expressionless, and his mouth is always serious, never twisted up in smile or down in a frown.

{ { вeɴeαтн тнe ѕĸιɴ

๑ perѕoɴαlιтy ::
Rash and angry, judgmental and intolerant, crude and unstable are all words that describe Jakub perfectly. Coming from a rocky home life that he never wants to discuss, he is a tortured soul. Though he may seem sweet, almost like an injured puppy, when you first meet him, Jakub is an angry, over the top man. He will stop at nothing to get what he wants, when he wants it, how he wants it. He almost sees other people as pawns, pieces to be played with. Some people seem to think that there is a better side to him, that maybe loves puppies or enjoys watching clouds. In reality, there's not. He is an abusive *sshole, and almost wants to keep it that way. It is his defense mechanism, and it eventually became part of him. No one has ever gotten through that, but if they could, they might find something surprising on the inside...
๑ lιĸeѕ ::
Loud music, heavy metal music, tattoos, piercings, people who mind their own damn business
๑ dιѕlιĸeѕ ::
Quiet music, country music, goody- two shoes, busybodies
๑ ѕтreɴɢтнѕ ::
His self confidence and ability to be himself no matter what
๑ ғlαwѕ ::
His whole personality, particularly his intolerance
๑ ғeαrѕ ::
Fear? What's that?

{ { relαтιoɴѕ

๑ lovє ιɴterest ::
Currently N/A
๑ ѕpoυѕe ::
Currently N/A
๑ ĸιɴ ::

[elizabethhher]

Ally Mae La'France


Ally Mae stood and waited, then she heard running of footsteps. That could only mean one thing. She turned around, and there was her little sister, wearing a red beanie, blue hi-tops, a green polo, and black skinny jeans.
"What are you wearing?" was the first thing that Ally Mae said to her six year old sister, Fawn Eve.
"What do ya 'hink I'm wearing Missy Mae?" Fawn Eve replied, rather rudely.
Ally Mae just shook her head. She regretted letting her sister choose what she wanted to wear that day.
"Come on, lets go home," Ally Mae said, then started walking in the direction to their house. Once they had excited the park, Fawn Eve started shouting at Ally Mae, saying, "No, I wanna go to the park, get away from me you thieve! No, you rascal! You will not kidnap me!!" Since Ally Mae wasn't used to her sister doing these things, she bent down to her sister and told her to be quiet, only making Fawn Eve run into the park and start telling people that Ally Mae was going to kidnap her. Ally Mae started to follow her sister, constantly catching up to her and telling her to stop and asking her what was wrong with her. Fawn Eve just winked at Ally Mae each time, then turned and ran to another place. Fawn Eve ran into every store possible: the grocery store, the coffee shop, and the instrument store, telling people that Ally Mae was going to kidnap her. Ally Mae was starting to get embarrassed, and even started thinking that the police might actually come. She wanted to go home, but she couldn't just leave her sister out there with no knowledge of how to get home. So, deciding that it was the best thing to do, Ally Mae sat down on a bench and started reading books on her iPad, ignoring the fact that her sister might get her into some serious trouble.

[wake me up.]

(( @living, I have a girl free for Derek if he isn't already busy xD ))

(( I said this earlier, but it's cool ))

(OMG I'M SO SORRY I DIDNT KNOW YOU MEANT ME LOL Um. Ok. I don't know who to RP with now D:)

(If you want, you two can rp. I can rp with Typical if they want to. )

[gizmo,]

(( Hahaha it's completely fine. RP with living ))