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Originally Posted by Celestial

We shall begin now!

Aspen looked dead on at the shelves of books in front of her. She placed a finger tenderly on one of the spines and wiped away the dust from being on the top shelf so long. She was standing in the clearance isle of a book store. The store clerk had asked her where her husband/boyfriend was and she had only laughed, he's at home... than walked away from him. She was tired of lying like that and trying her hardest to make it look real, but in this plastic society it was hard to bleed into the background like she was useless. There seemed to be so much more without the burden of someone else who supposedly loved her. She plucked the book from between the others and dusted it off with a single swipe from her palm. Than read the title aloud, "love isn't real. A theory" she smirked and slipped the book underneath her arm and than put her jacket on. Surely this book could almost act like a bible to the gang, not almost it pretty much was. Yet there was few left in the world and most had been burned. The author was unnamed because it was illegal to really oppose the idea of love, and yet they executed them in solitary confinement. For there had been a time when people thought it was unfair that others were happy and they weren't. So the goverment came up with a plan. And now it poisoned the rest of the world. Aspen quickly slipped passed the clerk unnoticed and than out the door with a huff. Finally. It had taken 6 hours of her day to go deep into the archives to find the book, deep deep deep in the back of the library with old newspapers from 2017. That was a year she wished she could have lived in, The past. Soon it would be 9:30 and the gang would meet up in the... 'Place' a place underground and hidden away from prying eyes, where they could plot their murders and get away with frame work. She hopped into her suv.15 unit and pressed her finger into the key hold. And off she went.

Originally Posted by .:Blue Wishes:.

(( Heyyyyyyyy I’m here now- ))

Tord’s eyes scanned the area he was standing in. He wasn’t exactly currently, as he was one of the few unlucky people that had gotten stuck with an abusive lover. That guy, well, Tord shuddered just thinking about him. It was clear to see the bruises that lined his body, as well as some bite marks that he had gotten from...other things. That guy, he had seemed so wonderful at the beginning, and now he figured out he had made the wrong decision. At that time, he had turned to the gang, and while he couldn’t escape the bruises or fights with his “Lover” he could kill others. That was his only release to be honest, getting out his anger on people who had everything, while he was dealing with absolutely nothing. However, for the time being, the gang didn’t know he had a lover. He had lied and said he was alone, with no lover. That was much better, and he managed to keep off suspicion by saying that he got into a lot of alley fights, he swore that the truth would come out soon. Messing with the strings of his black hoodie, he stared through the rain that was currently dominating the streets. The small man flinched back as a puddle fell over him, a small growl escaping his throat before he sighed. He couldn’t get ticked off over something as small as this. He had worse things to be angry over. Shoving his hands in his pockets, he pushed himself across the street, keeping his eyes on the ground as he walked.

(Shouldn't the roleplay be in the actual roleplaying section and not the resources?)