shadows dancing on the wall / o, human au

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[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Ada's a beautiful woman. She has short black-hair that always seemed to be straightened and her skin was very pale, almost white-as-snow. Her eyes were a darker shade of brown and she could always be seen wearing black mascara, cherry-red lipstick and eyeliner. Currently, she was wearing an all red-dress that went down to her knees and had a slit on both sides on the bottom. She had been sitting at her desk when she opened her laptop, logged into the group chat and began typing.

Ada Wong has logged on.

Ada: How is everyone doing?
Ada: Good, I hope?

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Shay draped herself over Margaery's bed in a dramatic fashion. Her day had been rather hectic. It had started with an 8 am lecture - that she had almost been late to. After that, she had worked a full shift at her father's record shop. Granted, the latter part of her day had been a relatively fun one; she had chatted with a few members of a local band, and she even scored tickets to their next show. Besides that, the day had been rather plain, humdrum. She was sleepy. She had almost fallen asleep when her phone began buzzing.

The blonde woman reached into her pocket and pulled her cell out, curiosity getting the better of her. The group chat? It had been a while since anyone had touched that thing. Against her better judgement (actually, against the wishes of her exhausted body), the young adult sat up and read the messages. "It's Ada," Shay yawned, blue eyes leaving her phone's screen momentarily to gaze at Margy.

Returning to her phone, she typed up a few quick replies.

Shay Hart has logged on.

Shay: hey ada
Shay: tbfh im really tired. i had classes early this morning and then worked all day lol but i scored tickets to a show. i got four if anyone wants to come with me and marg
Shay: oh! howre you doing

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[Cosmic]

I wasn't nearly as attractive as my kick ass girlfriend, or so I thought. I had short auburn hair, a pale complexion and beautiful ethereal light green-gray eyes. I was smaller than the average, at around five foot two, but still athletic as fuck, with noticeable scars all around my body.

I heard a quick few dings on my phone, which I had picked up immediately as I was anticipating Ada's chat. My heart sped up and a large grin was on my face when I saw the notification, and I rolled around to the other side of my bed to answer, immediately craving the attention and love of the other. I also noticed Shay in the chatroom as well. Awesome!

Hope / Leon Kennedy has logged on

Hope / Leon: Ada!
Hope / Leon: Shay! Glad to see you both. I'm alright for now, healing up from a recent injury.

Hope / Leon: Hey Ada, when do you think you'll be coming back?

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Ada considered her girlfriend to be very attractive, with her short autumn hair and ethereal green eyes- that she'd find herself lost in many times. The question was, did Leon like wearing makeup or no? She'd have to ask when nobody else was online, so she didn't embarrass her significant other.

Ada Ah, good luck w/ your classes Shay!
Ada And yeah, that sounds fun! Maybe me and Leon could go to that show with you and Margy?

Ada Hi love!
Ada I should be off work in a few minutes, my Boss wanted me to work a little longer today

[Margaery]

MARGAERY FOLIE-MIKAELSON

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[b]"One day, I'm going to be a wonderful family lawyer but now... now... Pre-law is killing me, Shay!" Margaery exclaimed dramatically, shutting her textbook with a sigh before not so discretely pushing it off of the bed and onto the ground. She excelled at what she did, she knew that much, but the constant studying was really starting to get on her nerves. All she did was go to class and do homework- it was tedious. At least the buzz from her phone provided her a little distraction, as did the knowledge that she and Shay would be attending a concert tonight.

Margaery Mikaelson has logged on

She might as well talk to her friends, especially given the fact that she had just heaved her one hundred dollar textbook off the bed.

Margaery hey pro tip... never ever ever spend all of your father's money taking extra classes just to finish your degree faster
Margaery i'm.... dying..... not to mention the fact that i decided to pick up a double major in anthropology! rip me
Margaery but anyways,, hello all. you coming to the show tonight with us, ada? hope?

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[lessa]

✯ — Lessa was leaning over the counter at the cute little flower shop she worked at between classes.  It was relatively quiet in terms of business, so when her phone chimed she didn't mind pushing up her glasses and turning on the screen.  Gently moving her wavy hair out of the way, she opened up the group chat with a quirked brow.  It was a miracle really she even had friends, given her rather quiet and overly-anxious demeanor, but miracles happened.  Apparently.

Lessa Ren Solo has logged on.

Lessa hey guys.

The mention of classes brought a tired smile to her face.  The young woman was an aspiring botanist, while working on a minor in astronomy.  Given her attention span and other issues, she did struggle sometimes, but she rather liked her fields too much to complain about any of it.

Lessa I'm still at work. kinda quiet here tho.
Lessa don't overwork yourselves c:

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Shine wasn't up to much these days. Ever since the accident and receiving some pretty major head trauma (plus numerous scars all over his body), he had been confined to a hospital bed. Brain damage had, unfortunately, settled in, so it would be several months of recovery before he'd fully function again. He could still walk and talk somewhat, but Shine tended to act strange, and not really hold a conversation. Shame he couldn't go out and get some fresh-air without someone with him.

The phone in his lap showed a notification on the screen- several messages. He had been focused on the TV showing some local news, but now he slowly picked up the device to see what was going on. Seems people were talking in the group chat. Lessa had set him up in that, but he never really talked- just silently lurked. Something prompted him to type, though.

Shine: still in hospital. can't go.

It was left at that for a few moments, as he stared at the screen.

Shine: someone visit. bored.

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Thea had been stuck in class most of the day, the dark-haired girl seeming bored as she slipped out her phone, keeping it out of sight of the teacher as she checked to see what was happening. The chat room. Most of them were in college, while she was still in high school, but she quickly and quietly logged on, keeping one eye on the phone, and one eye on the work she was supposed to be doing.

Thea Price has logged on
Thea: Hey guys!
Thea: I would visit, but I'm stuck in class rn. Hs is so boring.
Thea: Lessa, trade places with me???

The young girl's eyes caught her teacher glancing at her, and she was quick to slide the phone next to her, and pick up the pencil, beginning to fill the blank page she had been handed.

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"Yeah, and someday, I'll own my dad's record shop and his recording studio," Shay said, laying down once more and allowing her head to fall against a pillow. "And Akira and I'll finally get the band going too. And we'll be famous, and I'll get you the biggest house with the prettiest view." Her voice was soft, sleepy. She was off in dreamland again, but she supposed it wasn't all that bad. She'd always been a dreamer - why stop now?

The blonde woman had almost fallen asleep again when the messages flooded in. She thought about ignoring them, but Shay decided against that. She would sleep when she was dead.

Shay: hell yeah. i'll text you guys the address and stuff later
Shay: ayyy you know me lessa. work work work. hows the flower shop?
Shay: hows recovery shine? marg and i can visit you before the show tonight, if youd like
Shay: lmaoo thea you rebel. dont get caught

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[Beverly Resurgam.]

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Beverly had spent her day, as usual, at work. They had slowed down during the latter part of the day and she'd been lucky enough to leave early, as she was the first server scheduled that morning. As much as she needed the hours and the money, she was exhausted, and could use a night off.

Sprawled out on the couch, she laid with her head in Ilijas' lap and reached for her phone.

Bev Atkins has logged on.

Bev: hey yall
Bev: hope you recover soon, shine! i'll try and visit soon
Bev: u guys have fun at the show! i'll be home getting some much needed relaxation
Bev: thea and lessa get back to work/class. word hard study hard or whatever

Spam texting was her forte.