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The smolest bean!
Oh My Gods They Were Roommates (5/5)
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Smol aggressive bean!
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mOod
Lol
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Two smol aggressive beans. Angry Bean club!
Angry bean club!
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Alfie Markson, or at least that's the name he tells people, is a gorgon. He's rather quiet, stoic, and sly. His eyes a vivid green like emeralds in contrast with his dark skin. He's a saleman in the day time, and a…well, who knows, in the nighttime. Despite his secrecy, he's rather friendly and warm around his friends. almost taking on a fatherly, or more accurately, grandfatherly, role.
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Ah yis a dad friend whose gonna keep us or get us into trouble
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yes both
Darci Reilly, a soft spoken Selkie (most of the time, anyways.) She’s got this innocent, almost gentle personality to her, preferring to stay away from any conflict, which is why it’s always a surprise when she raises her voice or gets upset. She says she’s from Scotland, which isn’t that far from the truth. She’s about 5’5 in terms of height, with pale skin, and in terms of build she’s slim. She’s got long, dark brown-reddish hair. She’s very organized when it comes to her belongings; knowing where everything is. She is a bit protective over her items, though, not liking others to go through it without her permission.
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I love them, is that everyone?
I believe so.
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Alrighty, let me write up a starter!
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The house was quiet, the only sound the swaying of the trees outside the house as the ocean breeze pushed and pulled at them. The lights in the main room were off, letting the natural light stream through the windows instead.
Damon was sitting in his room, music blaring from his large purple headphones as his paintbrush ran over the canvas in quick than long strokes. He was going to submit it to an art show to hopefully get some extra cash.
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Ashton had the day off since he had classes to attend to later in the day,and was all curled up and asleep in bed,happy for the quiet morning, especially with the hang over he knew he would have last night when he woke up. He hugged a pillow close,lonely in bed but oh well.
Cicada was snoring away in her room the curtains drawn close, bedroom door closed, and her hair in a messy bun since she had gotten in so late the night before and hadn't spared a thought to take it down. She hadn't even had the energy to wrap up her knuckles after breaking the skin open at her job.
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Alfie slowly rolled out of bed, feeling his muscles ache. It was one of those days where he knew he had to stretch his wings out, but pulling them out would be too much work. Instead, he clamored to the kitchen for some coffee.
Darci has already woken up; she wasn’t ‘up-up’, though. Just in one of those states where you lay with your eyes open, looking at the wall or ceiling and debating what do to. Apparently, she came to the conclusion that it was time to start getting up, so she did just that. She remained quiet, careful not to make too much noise.
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Damon headed out of his room, headphones still on and music still faintly drifting. He waved to Alfie, smiling energetically. "You're up late, it's almost noon!" He exclaimed, way too cheerful compared to all the other members of the house.
The bright chest voice of Damon was what woke Cicada up. She groaned and slowly rolled out of bed. Her head still pounded a little from the hit she had taken the night before. She walked over to the mirror to see the mess that she was. Letting out a sigh, she stepped over to put her hair in the hijab so she could at least function and maybe clean herself up in the bathroom.
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Ashtons stomach awoke him and he got up and headed to the kitchen, bleary eyed. Head pounding as he stumbled in,and made himself a cup of coffee.
group
(Wait, is it too late to join this?)
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(Yeah, I'm sorry.)
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(Oh…okay <3 have fun with this then!)
Cicada stepped out of her room and into the main area. She was rubbing at her eyes, "How are you people so perky this early in the morning?"
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"… It's almost noon." Damon muttered, raising an eyebrow, "And you know I don't sleep. I've got enough caffeine in my body to kill a horse."
"Well, I just woke up so it's morning to me," Cicada yawned as she made face at her slightly bloody knuckles, "Some of us need sleep ya know? We can't just all run on caffeine, speaking of which is there coffee being made or nah."
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Ashton just glared bleary eyed at everyone."Noon schmoon. Fuck all of you friggin morning birds." He then hands Cicada a cup of coffee.
Cicada gave him a nod before sipping the coffee, "Thanks Ashton. You're the only one who understands my pain."