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Anyone wanna do a gang/romance one on one?

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Spotting a park nearby, Ashton smiled softly and walked to it. Parks were an interesting place for him to be. Walking down the sidewalks that were in it, he looked so out of place with his silver clothes and tattoos all over his arms. His hair blew slightly to the side as a soft wind came in. Sighing he continued walking around. He planned to be here for at least another 30 minutes before he headed back. It was calm and peaceful here and sometimes he needed that instead of being somewhere where he had to be cold, or flirtatious. Passing by the dog part of the park he made sure to look down so he wouldn't be caught up in of the dog's cuteness.

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"Cavall!" Vivian calls out, clapping her hands. "Leave that squirrel alone!" For some reason, the dog just has it out for all cute woodland creature. She's lucky that he hasn't managed to kill one as of yet. The Mastiff barks and wags his tail before going back to sniffing around. She laughs quietly before leaning back against the bench and putting the camera back in her bag. Keeping one eye on Cavall, she works on a few sketches for her bakery. The floorplan has been approved by a contractor so all that's left planning wise is the interior design. She still needs to get the money to actually get the business started. It's a long shot but she desperately wants it. She hopes that owning a successful business will help her family see that she's not a screw up. They'll always been disappointed in her career choice but she's hopeful that they'll stop disowning her for it.

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(Bump…….)

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(Sorry! I was busy with a bunch of school work -_-, i'll get working on the reply!)

@LolaBug

(It's all good. School is no fun!)

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Lifting his head up, Ashton could have sworn he heard the familiar voice of the girl from earlier. It's probably someone who just sounds like her, I don't think she would want to leave her house after what happened. He chuckled to himself after thinking of what had happened earlier. The girl was a mystery, that gave him an interest in her. Over the years of being in his gang, he had come to know varities of people. Although she had been different. Who are you mystery girl. Still looking down he walked over to a tree and leaned against it. It was comforting.

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(I know right!)

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Someone's small Yorkie Terrier comes trotting over to her, curious. "Hello, cutie," Vivian smiles and kneels down to pet the dog. "Where's your owner?" Picking the pup up, she inspects his tag. "Okay, Prince, let's get you to your mommy." Looking around, she tries to spot someone with a leash that looks like it would fit the dog's collar. She continuously checks on Cavall but he seems to be doing good on his own. "Excuse me, sir? Do you happen to now who this dog belongs to?" She approaches a tall man with shaggy blonde hair and a sweet looking Golden Retriever. "Oh, Prince belongs to Mrs. Gertrude. She's the older lady by the oak tree," The man informs her, pointing in the correct direction. She politely thanks him before heading over to the woman to reunite her with her dog.

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(Sorry for not replying! I'm the worst at that)

Ashton had just been minding his business when a old woman had wandered over to help looking scared. "Excuse me young man, but I think my dog Prince wandered off and I can't find him." The old woman was small and frail, he couldn't help but feel bad for her. He always had a soft spot for old people since they were respected highly in his gang. "Oh jeez, do you think he might have just walked up to someone he may have recognized?" He asked kindly. "I'm not sure, he always has been a very social dog, he's a Yorkie Terrier, and i'm Mrs.Gertrude if that helps." She says with still slight fear of where her dog is. "Well i'm Ashton, and Mrs.Gertrude I think someone already found him." He pointed towards Vivian who was carrying the dog, not recognizing who she was at first.

@LolaBug

(It’s fine!)

Vivian approaches the little old woman, a polite smile on her face. “Excuse me, ma’am? I think that I found your dog. Are you Mrs. Gertrude?” The small dog is currently tucked in her arms but gets incredibly excited when he sees his owner. She smiles and sets the dog down, watching as he runs over to the woman. That’s when she notices the man. Her entire body tenses up. She takes a few steps back. “I need to go now.” There’s no way she’s sticking around with that awful man there. She pulls her dog’s leash out of her pocket and turns around quickly to leave.

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(Bump……)

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"Oh wait dear! Let me thank you properly!" Mrs. Gertrude said quickly while picking up her dog. Ashton's first thought was to walk off and stay away from the strange girl from before, but it felt rude to the little old woman that was to the side of him. After all she had looked so afraid of what had happened to her dog and had walked up to a gang member for help, how could he do that? "This here is the young man who was helping me look for my little sweetheart here," She gestured towards her dog that was in her arm. "I would just like to say thank you to the both of you for helping such a old woman like myself, may I trouble you for your names in case we see each other again?" Mrs. Gertrude said sweetly. "Ashton m'am." Ashton had answered to her. They both looked at the girl for her response.

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Vivian's heart sinks when that sweet little old lady decides to be even more nice. Leaving now would be rude. She sighs quietly and shifts around. "My name is Vivian," She politely introduces herself. A deep bark coming from behind her catches her attention. A large massive lumbers over, his tail wagging lazily. She smiles and reaches down to pet his head. "Hey, Cavall." Pulling the leash out of her jacket, she clips it onto his collar. "I really do need to be going now, Cavall here needs his supper." It's an excuse to leave but a valid one. She offers a smile as she very lightly tugs at her dog's collar to tell him that it's time to go.

@LolaBug

(Sorry! I'm at the beach and the wifi is all sorts of wonky!)

@LolaBug

(I'm back! Sorry that I haven't gotten on sooner, things were insane for these last few days.)

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(Omg I completely forgot about this i'm sorry! I think I might've opened it and forgot I did -.-)

@LolaBug

(It’s okay! I’ve been gone all week so I probably wouldn’t have been able to reply :) )

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(Ok! I just didn't want it to seem like I left the rp!)

@LolaBug

(Nah, it’s all good. I’m excited to get this started back up!)

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(Bump……..)

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Mrs.Gertrude pulled Ashton down next to her by the collar of his shirt tightly and smiled sweetly at Vivian. "Oh dearie you can't go alone! There might be creeps out there! My conscious just couldn't handle the thought!" She exclaimed, looking at the girl with genuine worry. She turned and whispered to Ashton who was basically kneeling next to the short old woman aside him. "Help her! Could you really just let her walk alone when it's getting late!" He winced as her grip, even for a old lady, was tightly holding him in place. "I-im ok w-with it if s-shes ok with it." He managed to stutter out. (Sorry!)

@LolaBug

Vivian's eyes go wide as she watches that tiny old woman grab the man by his collar and yank him down. Things are really starting to get weird. Ironically enough, Mrs. Gertrude is telling a gang member to walk her home and protect her from creeps. She makes a mental note to buy some pepper spray and start carrying is around with her. "Yes, it's fine," She agrees, just wanting this over with. Once they're out of sight, she can loose the man. She runs her hand along Cavall's back, feeling jittery and nervous. The dog leans lightly against her, his eyes locked on the humans. "We had better get going. I would hate to still be out while it's dark."