You are the newest member of the L’Angelo. An infamous gang specializing in robberies and drugs. During your first week on the job, you are called in by the boss himself, Alex Ricci, for a very special job. Which is… babysitting his 17-year-old little sister.
(I’ve done this rp or at least similar but it died so here I am. Also, I fixed up the OC I'm going to use)
Warning will contain
•underage drinking (Maybe drug use)
•murder in backstory and probably during rp(no excessive gore tho)
•mention of child abuse (also Alex is pretty abusive and maybe homophobic)
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Name:
Age:17-18
Sexuality:
Appearance:
Personality:
Backstory: (optional)
Other:
(nice! I'll fill out my form in a min)
Name: Caterina, Cat, Ricci
Age: 17
Sexuality: Homosexual (But will flirt with anyone)
Appearance: Black hair, brown eyes, and olive skin. short and skinny. She has a total of 11 tattoos. 8 of them are flowers that each have a different meaning to her. the other three are "male"(it's the Italian word for evil, not the gender) on her hip, "Abominio" on her lower back, and "L'Angelo"(the name of the gang) On her wrist.
Personality: She acts defiant and uncontrollable but if someone even raises their voice she acts like a kicked puppy. She has trust issues and thinks everyone's going to leave her so before they could use her she uses them. Almost everything that leaves her mouth is a lie. She’ll change the way she acts to please the person she’s with. The few times she allowed herself to actually be with a person she was caring, a great listener, and a little clingy.
Backstory: I’m going to reveal this in RP
Other: Speaks Fluent Italian.
Name: Ryan (Ry) Sparrow
Age: 18
Sexuality: bi
Appearance: Darker skin and a skinner frame, Ryan stands at about 5’6” and has a lithe muscle structure. She’s oddly strong for her size. She has little curve, and a natural light pink hue to her cheeks. Ryan has piercing amber eyes and black hair that’s cut short like a pixie but shaved on the left side , the ends of the strands dyed a dark purple that’s almost unnoticeable. She rarely smiles, but when she does, it’s usually crooked yet somewhat charming, and she has a scar down the left side of her forehead.
Personality: Closed off and extremely threatening to those she feels intimidated by, but to those she cares about, she seems like the most timid and caring person ever. Ryan is extremely protective, and doesn’t overthink things. She doesn’t show emotion often, but she will tell you how she feels outright, even if she doesn’t express it with action.
Backstory: (I think I’ll leave this tbd, but I know her parents left her little brother and her at a young age, and she has had to care for her little brother ever since she was nine.)
Other: (tbd)
(She's great! I'll post a starter)
(Alright. Although I might not be able to get my passage in tonight— it’s already pretty late for me. I’ll get mine up tomorrow morning, probably :)
(Ok I'm probably going to bed soon anyway late here too)
Most of the gang was in the living area of the gang's house. It was a large open space with a big tv and an open floor kitchen. A few members were watching a random movie while others were playing poker. Alex, the gang leader, came out of his office and leaned on the wall right next to the door. Two men came up to him and they whispered.
Ryan stacked a couple chips on the poker table, holding her hand of cards close. Her face gave no hint of unease— the perfect poker stature she had perfected. Upon having all bets in, the majority of the table folded, leaving her and three other members the only people left playing. Reluctantly, another folded, and then there were three. Carefully they all showed their hands, Ryan the one having the highest. The other members grumbled as she wiped the chips from the table, leaving them now on her side. All the while, her expression never changed.
"Sparrow," One of the men talking with Alex, Anthony, called out looking over at the group. Alex looked mad his jaw locked slightly but that was his usual expression. Anthony gestured for Ryan to follow as he and Alex walked out of the living area down a short hallway.
Ryan stood from the table, pushing her chips aside to the next person. It was an odd move, but she wasn’t a greedy person. Nor did she care.
She kept the same expression, following Alex down the hallway. It was unusual, considering she had talked to the guy only a few times before, but she didn’t seem to be worried at all.
Alex stopped at the end of the hallway in front of a door. "I have your first job. The person behind this door is very dangerous but also vital to the gang," He said turning to face Ryan. He tried to seem serious and calm but his nerves shined through. "I need you to watch her and keep her in line. I'll give you more directions on how to do that after."
Ryan just nodded, her face stoic. She figured it would be some kind of ex-criminal, or a psychopath she had to keep from going ballistic. She’d never heard about one in the gang, or why they would be important, but if it was work offered to her, she’d take it without question.
So she just silently agreed, waiting for next instructions.
Alex opened the door. Behind it was a garage. right in the middle of the room was a girl tied to a chair. Arms behind her back. She looked up at him glaring. She glances at Ryan. "Oo got me a new babysitter fratello," She slurred obviously drunk. Alex just rolled his eyes.
"Sparrow this is Caterina." She laughed slightly at Ryan's last name. "Sober her up and keep her in the house until I have a job for her," He said not even looking at Cat.
Ryan resisted the urge to raise her eyebrows, or even show how surprised she was regardless. Babysitter? Who was this girl?
She let out a stiff, “Yes, sir,” but otherwise stayed still and quiet. Her eyes danced over the girl tied to the chair, taking in her deep black hair and dark eyes. Her eyes then flicked back up to Alex, and she gave him an affirmative nod.
Alex nodded back. "If there's a serious problem come get me. Just don't trust her or get attached,' He said before leaving. Cat seemed to relax a bit once he was out the door. Her hair was a mess and makeup smeared. Her lip was split but other than that she looked unharmed.
"So sparrow no way that's your name," She said laughing and slurring slightly.
Ryan watched as Alex left, then turned her gaze back to Caterina as the girl spoke.
“It’s not my given name,” she mumbled in reply, her expression left unchanging. “You can call me Ryan.”
She stood sort of facing to the side, not fully to the girl in the chair, her hands held limp at her sides. Her jacket fell around her hands, due to it being slightly more baggy than she meant it. Her amber eyes still locked on the girl, unreadable.
Cat shrugged. There was a moment of silence before she silently undid the restraints around her wrists. "Well nice to meet you Ryan. Call me Caterina or cat whatever." She brought her hands forward. "Welp I got to go." She stood up swayed slightly and then fell back in the chair.
Ryan watched as she tried to leave, then ended up back where she started. Her face seemed hollow, having no emotion whatsoever.
“You might want to stay here for a while,” Ryan said quietly, her voice deeper. “At least until you’re sober. You won’t get far in that state.”
"Great," she mumbled her eyes finally actually landing on Ryan. She smirked slightly as she looked her over checking her out. "You know what this might be fun." She whispered.
“Glad you have high expectations,” Ryan uttered, no hint of sarcasm— or anything, rather— in her voice. She kept herself still, her eyes still locked on Cat’s.
Cat bit her lip slightly and broke eye contact. She tried to stand again and this time stayed upright.
“I have orders to keep you here,” Ryan said, her voice slightly biting this time, adding a little more force to the words. “Or at least, keep you in the house.”
In reality, Ryan had no clue what to do. What did people normally do? What was her job here? Just keep the girl company and stop her from leaving? Ryan normally spent her days working non-stop, or being with the gang. She didn’t know what people normally did on their downtime.
