eevee: you. me. Pitch Perfect moviethon!
laurel: please don't let this be your way in asking me to start an acapella group with you
kirby-powellâ:
âare you saying itâs scary cause the titanic because itâs true and can happen now?â maybe not so much the sinking, but what did kirby know. cruise ships were not something theyâd go on. âi guess itâs scary. i wouldnât dare go on a cruise. so sure. i stand by that decision too.â they said with a nod. âwhat other movies did you watch with your family?â
âthere are just some scenes in that movie that are so gruesome and there are scenes that you had to just fill in the blanks. sometimes... itâs about what you donât show.â laurel nodded in agreement with kirby. âcruises are vastly overrated. iâve been on a couple--my time could have been better delegated.â she picked up the bong off her coffee table before leaning back into her apartment loveseat. âwe watched coming to america a lot. at some point we watched the first four harry potter movies. nothing too... memorable.â she sighed then lit the bowl. âwhat movies did you watch as a kid?â
A Goonies themed birthday party. Hands down. With Marianas Trenchâs Astoria on full loop.Â
Alright survey time. If you decided to throw a themed party for your 30th birthday, what theme would you go with and why?
Tell me some good ones, people!
thomas-nakamuraâ:
âNot street art, no,â Thomas said. âMy artâs confined to sketch books and loose pieces of paper. Illustrator, cartoonist, those are my job titles right now.â
He felt a buzz of his phone in his pocket and plucked it out. âLaurel,â he blew out a huff. âRemind me again why you put me in the roommates group chat. I donât even live there.â
Laurel felt her back pocket vibrate in sync with the buzz that came from Thomasâs, she glanced at the message and giggled. Rory. âI canât believe sheâs mad that I wonât have sex with her.â She looked up and smiled sympathetically. âThomas, you say that as if youâre not part of our little family. The moment you walked through those doors itâs like you signed a contract to be with us until the day you die.â
Laurel sighed. âI have any idea--what do you say about designing a business card of mine?â
livvy-and-deadâ:
âWhat, so you can have me all scared and cuddled up with you?â Livvy asked, letting out a high-pitched, bubbly giggle. âNo way. If weâre doing a scary movie, we have to unpack all of it. I still want to unpack The VVitch. It totally freaks me out, but itâs SO good!â
LJ rolled her eyes at Livvyâs statement before playfully pushing their shoulder. âIf I wanted you all cuddled up with me I could find other and more effective ways of convincing.â She leaned over and pressed a soft and supple kiss to their cheek. âI should have known asking this question would have came with consequences. Donât hate me, but I havenât seen The VVitch.â
FULL NAME: Laurel Jane Walker nee Matlind
NICKNAME: LJ
OCCUPATION: Assistant Manager at Crossroads a record shop. And unlicensed esthetician.
AGE: 25.Â
DATE OF BIRTH: June 29, 1994
NATIONALITY: American
GENDER & PRONOUNS: Female, She/Her
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
RELIGION ( or lack thereof ): Grew up Baptist, but is currently agnostic.
DOMINANT HAND: Lefty.
ACCENT + INTENSITY: Has slight Baltimore accent and occasionally still uses Baltimore slang.
TATTOO(s): She got a tattoo of her and her husbands wedding date -- she got it two weeks after the ceremony. Still hasnât had it removed.
SCAR(s): None,
PIERCING(s): Has a nose stud on her right side, has earrings along the lines of her ears. Also has her belly button pierced.
GLASSES: None.
HOMETOWN: Baltimore, Maryland
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Portland, Oregon - Richmond neighborhood
LANGUAGE(s): English -- Casual French and Casual Latin because of classes she took in high school.
SOCIAL CLASS: Before adulthood--upper middle class. Now, lower class.
BASIC EDUCATION: High school diploma.
COLLEGE EDUCATION: None.
DEGREE(s): High school diploma.
MOTHER: A neurosurgeon, cold and distant.
FATHER: Physical therapist, quiet and stoic.
SIBLING(s):Â Older sister, Jasmine who was pre-med and got her PhD at Yale.
SIGNIFICANT OTHER(s): Husband--who was her high school sweetheart and then left her a month after marriage.
CHILDREN: None.
ADDITIONAL FAMILY: None worth mentioning.
PET(s): An American short-haired grey and brown cat named Einstein.
RAP SHEET?: Was locked up one night for disorderly conduct and for also public indecency.
PRISON TIME?: None.
POSITIVE TRAITS: She is loyal, self-sufficient, and resourceful. Â
NEGATIVE TRAITS: But she is also aloof, impatient, and quick-tempered.
BIGGEST FEAR: Ending up alone.
BIGGEST REGRET: She would never admit it, but leaving her family behind.
WHATâS MORE IMPORTANT? SEX or INTIMACY?: Definitely intimacy.
ARE YOU A LEADER or A FOLLOWER?: Leader.
ARE YOU SPONTANEOUS or DO YOU NEED A PLAN?: Spontaneous. Most of her life decisions were made on a whim.
DO YOU BELIEVE IN TRUE LOVE?: At the very core, yes. She still believes her true love is her husband which is why she believes if she waited, he would come back to her.
HAVE YOU EVER BEEN IN LOVE?: Oh yes--she is still in love.
DO YOU CARE WHAT OTHERS THINK OF YOU?: She didnât care what her own parents and sister thought of her--she couldnât care less of someone elseâs opinion. Unless, itâs someone she really cares about.
HOW DO YOU DEAL WITH STRESS?: She will start rearranging furniture in her apartment or go on a nature-themed adventure. Also, she would go to a kick-boxing class to get her anger out.
WHAT IS A SONG YOUR CHARACTER RELATES TO THEIR LIFE?: Vienna by Billy Joel.
DO YOU SMOKE?: Not cigarettes, but weed.
DO YOU DRINK?: Yes, socially.
DO YOU DO DRUGS?: No hard drugs.
DO YOU HAVE ANY ADDICTIONS?: Adrenaline Junkie
DO YOU HAVE VIOLENT TENDENCIES?: Huh-----yes and no. She would never direct violence toward anyone in particular, but she would redirect that toward inanimate objects.
DO YOU HAVE ANY SELF-DESTRUCTIVE TENDENCIES?: She wouldnât believe this is self-destructive but she refuses to romantically move on from her husband. She also doesnât think before she acts.
IF YOUR CHARACTER COULD CHANGE ONE PHYSICAL DETAIL ABOUT THEMSELVES, WHAT WOULD IT BE?: She hates the length of her legs -- she wishes she was more limbly proportionate.
WHAT IS YOUR CHARACTERâS FAVORITE PHYSICAL ACTIVITY?: She loves rock-climbing.
WHAT IS YOUR CHARACTERâS LEAST FAVORITE PHYSICAL ACTIVITY?: Doing the dishes.
YOUR CHARACTER CAME FACE-TO-FACE WITH THEIR WORST ENEMY. WHAT IS THEIR FIRST REACTION?Â
WHAT IS YOUR CHARACTERâS FAVORITE WEATHER? The Portland rain!
WHAT IS YOUR CHARACTERâS FAVORITE SEASON?: Winter
WHAT IS YOUR CHARACTERâS LEAST FAVORITE SEASON?: Summer
YOUR CHARACTER KEEPS A PHOTO ALBUM OF MEMORIES FROM THEIR LIFETIME. IF THEY COULD ONLY KEEP ONE PHOTO, WHAT WOULD IT DEPICT?: A couple of months after Laurel was born, her mother took a photo of her sister Jasmine carrying Laurel and Laurel was cryimg.
WHAT IS YOUR CHARACTERâS FONDEST CHILDHOOD MEMORY?
SOMEONE ASKS YOUR CHARACTER TO DESCRIBE THEIR FAMILY. HOW DO THEY ANSWER?
IS YOUR CHARACTER A MORNING PERSON, A NIGHT OWL, OR SOMETHING ELSE ENTIRELY?
WHAT IS YOUR CHARACTERâS LEAST FAVORITE COLOR?
A STRANGER MAKES A CRUDE COMMENT TO YOUR CHARACTER. HOW DO THEY REACT?
kirby: we all know i'm a bad bitch, but like my heel feel into a toilet and i'm not touching it. can you get it?
kirby: sorry even bad bitches have their limits.
kirby: mine is toliets.
laurel: if you need me to pick you up from the club all u gotta do is say so
laurel: because this is getting MESSY
â â  ( alisha boe,  cis-female,  she/her )  â â  just to be clear, ya didnât get this information from me.  The person youâre lookinâ for is  LAUREL JANE WALKER (NEĂ MATLIND)..  also known as  LJ.   Last I heard she was born on  JUNE 29TH, 1995  in   BALTIMORE, MARYLAND,  but sheâs been livinâ in  RICHMOND,   for about   FIVE YEARS.   Word around the districts is, this doll,  LJ  can be   ALOOF,  IMPATIENT,  &  QUICK-TEMPERED,  but i gotta tell, ya, alls I seen is good things, like the fact that sheâs  LOYAL,  SELF-SUFFICIENT,   &   RESOURCEFUL.  I guess that depends on how well ya know âem, though.  the last thing ya need to know is that she works as an  ASSISTANT MANAGER  @  CROSSROADS MUSIC & BOOKS.  I donât know much about what thatâs all about but I do know thatâs all I can tell ya the rest you gotta find out on ya, own.   â   ( ooc:  lia,  pst,  23,  she/her )
White picket fences and a two-story house in the suburbs with trees crowning the roads like an archway. A picture-perfect life! They had a personal chef because both parents were too busy working to cook dinner, but they thought it would be better for the family to eat around the table as if it would make the meal more intimate. Serious conversations to build any semblance of shallow-less connections were absent.
Laurelâs parents had always been involved. Maybe a little too involved in the wrong way and not involved in the ways that mattered. In todayâs world, they would be considered helicopter parents the way they hounded her about grades and making sure to get accepted to John Hopkins University on a scholarship to study pre-med. Yes, of course, they wanted her to be a doctor! Much like both of her parents are. Her mother, a neurosurgeon, and her father, a physical therapist. Not to mention they always compared Laurel to her older sister, Mikayla, who studied at John Hopkins pre-med and then got into Harvard Medical School. The pressure to be perfect had built so much that she was a ticking time bomb waiting to explode. It wasnât until a major life decision caused a rift so large that she hasnât spoken to her parents in over five years.
LJ had a secret boyfriend in high school who she kept from her family for the reason that romance is a mere distraction from what really mattered: her education. Which in some regard, yes, is correct but at the expense of her own daughterâs happiness and sanity it was a little too much. The day after graduation, without care nor regard to her parentsâ concern, Laurel and her boyfriend (along with a couple of witnesses), young and in love and full of hormones and adrenaline, escaped the masses and traveled across the country to the Oregon Coast to elope as they read it was one of the most beautiful places to host a secret wedding.
Breaking the news to her parents went less than stellar as they berated her over the phone and cut her out of their will and trust. Laurel told her it was love and it was real and that it was more than a puppy, high school romance. Her boyfriend believed differently. A month into their so-called marriage, he packed up his belongings from their small studio apartment in Portland and left without so much a letter.
Heartbroken, and feeling stupid, it took Laurel a year to get over this betrayal, and even as she begged to come home her parents were having none of it. During that year, since she could no longer afford the apartment on her own, she got a part-time job at Crossroads and took a few temp positions just to make rent. As time progressed, she really made a name for herself at the music store, getting to know the locals, finding her âspotsâ. She had her favorite coffee shop, her favorite bar, favorite clothing boutique⌠Portland, despite the sadness that came in the beginning, became her home. LJ is now out here living her best life, although she misses her parents and wished theyâd pick up the phone when she called. Not to mention, she hopes that her husband⌠who, yes, is still legally her husband, will come back.
For the most part, Laurel does enjoy working at Crossroads but it doesnât pay the bills. On the side, sheâs an independent esthetician⌠without a license. But what she charges isnât as much as licensed cosmetologists and estheticians do so she does have clients. She has to get charged under the table for the reason that what sheâs doing isnât exactly legal.
brooklynariwilesâ:
@laureljanesâ
Brooklyn glanced at herself in the mirror and smiled brightly. âI swear you never fail to make me look beautiful. This is it, this is the look I want for my photo shoot.â She said turning towards the girl. Brooke had a photoshoot coming up and she always liked having her make up done the day before, so if she wanted a different look she had time to fix it. âYou think you can come with me to the shoot and recreate this? I will pay you time and half for traveling.â
Laurel would do almost anything for her favorite client, and she knew that Brooke loved her too but... time and a half for traveling? Laurelâs eyes lit up at the surreal proposition. In a normal world it would be the perfect opportunity to gain new clients interested in her aesthetician business, but how would be offer that without having to explain the under-the-table aspect of it. âHoly shit--I--â Laurel sat down, twiddling a makeup brush between her fingers. âI mean, yeah! But--donât you have professional makeup artists that already work at the photoshoot?â