Heist Squad! (CLOSED)

Seth sauntered down the rode with a smirk on his face, the very image of cool and collected, though behind those dark shades, his blue eyes were hard as ice. His voice was laced with black, inky, violence as he spoke with a subordinate.

"Boss, if I could just have more time, I could–"

"No." Seth shook his head. "You don't have anymore time. I want those documents signed and in my mailbox before coffee tomorrow morning, or it's your arse, Jackson." His voice gave nothing away, to passerby-ers, it seemed he was having a mild conversation with an employee, not marking him a dead man if he didn't have what he wanted in 12 hours. Jackson fumbled and stammered on the other line but the conversation was over.

"Good night Jackson. Oh, and say 'hello' to the Mrs. for me, yeah?" He hit the 'End' button and stuffed his phone in his pants pocket. Lifting his face to the sky, he sighed. "What a wonderful day to be king…"

(Eris and Luca lower their sunglasses to check out the newest player in the game. Impressed, they return to their martinis, grinning like mischievous cats.)

Seth pulled his shades down and pocketed them, blue eyes narrowed as window rolled down.

A woman… Seth raised a brow, That's new. But with a shrugged, he rounded the car and slipped in on the other side. He'd been snatched by competitors before, so many times, in fact, he learned to be polite and follow orders before performing his bloody Houdini act. And of course he'd use his manners for the lady.

Shutting the door, he gave her a charming smile. "And how may I help you? If it's my personal services you want, then it'd be best we do a quick stop during this drive." He winked at her, she was pretty.

"Oh?" Seth smiled, all giddy inside. Work was his life, especially his kind of work. "How may I be of service?" He asked taking inventory of the woman. She was one of two things: Someone who hid their money well, or someone who hid the money-making well. He voted for the latter. She had a chilled aura about her, like there was a game plan and she had steps to follow, steps that included Seth. He leaned back in his chair.

So this was business…

Sol leaned over the dresser in her room, picking out a gray muscle tank and black shorts and pulling them on. She had already tied her hair up and Nike's on. Looking in the mirror, the outfit showcased Sol's muscled arms and legs front and center, so of course she flexed for good measure before grabbing her gym bag and knocking on her friend's door. "Luca-loo, you ready?"

Luca popped out of her room, in tight yoga pants and a giant tshirt. She had her hair up in a high pony, but no shoes. "Yep! Just gotta say bye to Cam." She slid into the forge room, startling the hell out of Cam as she gave him a big loud kiss on the cheek. She grinned wiggling her fingers in farewell at him. Rejoining Sol in the hallway she beamed. "Now I'm ready."

(omg I love Seth already)
(sam's just chilling and unpacking, if someone's character has nothing to do just knock, I guess)

I was bored so I made Sol in the sims 4 now she lives in a crappy apartment and works as a waterperson (like the person who fetches water for athletes) but I'm kinda annoyed at the lack of curly hairdos in the game cause I had to give Sol kinda wavy hair that wasn't curled because it was the most similar))

(Hey Euric it’s your turn lol)

oh sorry))

"Perfect," Sol replied. She opened the door for Luca, and before closing it called out. "Hey, we're leaving now! Cam, don't kill Sam while we're gone!" Then shut the door and started down the hallway to outside.

Cameron retuned the slight peck after being frightened out of his wits. He thanked her for the refreshments, rolled his eyes at Sol and went back to choosing his metal. He wasn’t even sure what he was going to make. He just wanted to get away from the newbie.

I was bored so I made Sol in the sims 4 now she lives in a crappy apartment and works as a waterperson (like the person who fetches water for athletes) but I'm kinda annoyed at the lack of curly hairdos in the game cause I had to give Sol kinda wavy hair that wasn't curled because it was the most similar))

Update: Sol went to work fatigued from working out and also left the TV on and can't seem to eat macaroni and cheese while sitting on a couch.))

I was bored so I made Sol in the sims 4 now she lives in a crappy apartment and works as a waterperson (like the person who fetches water for athletes) but I'm kinda annoyed at the lack of curly hairdos in the game cause I had to give Sol kinda wavy hair that wasn't curled because it was the most similar))

Update: Sol went to work fatigued from working out and also left the TV on and can't seem to eat macaroni and cheese while sitting on a couch.))

Now she's surrounded by hot men working out. The only problem is that they're gay and married to each other.))

Seth groaned. "They always want the fat man…." He muttered with a sigh. He looked to Casey. "I know what you're talking about, don't hint at it like I'm stupid. What do you want?" His mood had switched entirely, as it had a tendency to do when he was brought into the mix of things.

Luca followed Sol, snapping a piece of gum and debating on a playlist. It had been awhile since her last intense work out and she was feeling pumped.

I'm gonna post in a sec but I was bored so if they ever end up going to Sol's apartment I made it so here https://docs.google.com/presentation/d/1b24hEatBSd2y1stgi0B7FsJfQp-dbkMxn0YBjjRixQ0/edit?usp=sharing))

"I know I've said this before, but it's pretty lucky there's a gym within walking distance to Casey's apartment," Sol commented. "What are thinking of trying today? Wanna give dumbbells a shot?"

(Very cool!)

The room was larger than his at home, and much nicer . Sam could hardly believe his eyes as he stepped in, doing a slow turn to admire it all. He drifted over to the bed and sat down on it— and lord, the mattress was soft. I guess I don’t mind being away from Julie after all…

Speaking of… he turned in his phone and was met by seventeen unread messages, all from his sister. Giving an exasperated grin, he hastened to reply.

SAM: Yes, everything is fine. No, I have not been attacked. Yes, they’re all being nice. No, I have not had an affair with any of them. Jesus, Julie, I just got here, slow down. I’m unpacking now, no, I’m not procrastinating. And no, they have not tied me up in a sack and thrown me out the window, either.

Sam threw the phone aside, unzipping his backpack. For a room this big, he certainly hadn’t brought much…

Sol's apartment actually isn't that large. Her bedroom is larger than a normal one I guess, but everything else is pretty normal sized. After all, she keeps up appearances as a martial arts teacher and occasional personal trainer. Her family and friends outside of the squad don't know anything criminal about her, she's just an ambitious muscly nineteen-year-old.))

(Got it sorry, I mistook ‘apartment’ for ‘room’)

Ohh got it))

Luca snorted, still flipping through playlists. "You know I'm an acrobat right, Sol? I just need the beams and the poles. No need for uncivilized weight lifting." She stuck her tongue out at the girl. "Cam does that for me. I'm just bendy."

Sol giggled. “Yes, you are such a civilized person. Our jobs just yell ‘this is the most proper and polite thing ever’. But it’s never to late to try out new things, Luca.” She shrugged.

"Excuse you." Luca griped as they walked into the gym and over to the locker room. "I am a civilized lady." Laughter danced in her eyes. She set her bag down on the bench, stretching to pop her shoulders.

“Whatever helps you sleep at night, babe,” Sol chuckled as she set her bag next to Luca’s.

Luca was about to slyly snap that Cam was helping her sleep at night now, but she decided against it. Shoving her discarded jacket and bag into a locker, she began to tape up her bare toes. "What do you think of the new kid? Pretty cute, like little puppy."