@JustAPandaWithALife
(aww, well I need to go to sleep around now… it's almost 12 am where i am, and I am not a night owl, more of a morning person. Sometimes. xD)
(aww, well I need to go to sleep around now… it's almost 12 am where i am, and I am not a night owl, more of a morning person. Sometimes. xD)
//oh sAME, are we in the same time zone?
(Hello my dudes, I am back.)
Adrik turned around, a bored look on his face when he found that the costumers just happened to be his initiates.
"Lydia, Jayden." He said, nodding to the two of them. He took the picture nodding as he looked at it, "Alright, are you both getting a tattoo? It's only me right now, so you'd have to wait.." He said, turning to get everything ready.
"Okay. So this is what you do in your spare time?" Lydia asked, trying to start a conversation.
Adrik nodded, turning around and motioning them to follow him.
"Yeah." He said, not really wanting to open up about himself with initiates, somebody who could actually fail then get kicked out, he made that mistake once, he didn't want to do that again.
"Where do you want it?" He asked, making sure all of his equipment and work area was clean.
"My left shoulder," Lydia said, noticing he wasn't much of a talker.
(aaand here is where I blank, I have no idea what happens now lol)
//let’s awaken this
(oof I forgot about this Divergent rp and now I feel sad that I did)
(But yes, let's go)
Monique's eyes scanned the article. It was about the reasons behind a mass exodus of Abnegation children.
"Do you like it?" Jeanine asked. Monique offered the tablet back to her.
"It's wonderful," she replied. "What are we going to do with it?"
"Print it onto flyers to hang up around the city," Jeanine replied, putting the tablet away quickly.
Monique nodded in agreement, "I should probably be going now. Back with the other initiates."
"Of course," Jeanine nodded, standing up to escort her back.
"I'm fine. I want to stop by the library on my way back and look at something. I wouldn't want to hinder you," she added. Jeanine simply nodded and Monique left the room.
Adrik nodded, motioning for her to sit on the chair. Once she sat down he followed her lead, and settled down on a rolling chair, grabbing a pair of gloves and slipping them on as he grabbed the sanitizing wipes. He rolled up her sleeve so it would stay up, and began to wipe it down.
"I gotta do the stencil first.." He said, picking up his supplies as he began.
"Okay, fine with me," Lydia said. She sat on the chair calmly, but looked at her instructor while he started working. So, if he trains the initiates and works at the tattoo parlor, what other Dauntless jobs were there, she thought. She looked over at Jayden, who was watching her. She smiled.
She grinned back, before flipping through the design book again.
Monique entered the dormitories whet Erudite-borns stayed. She recognized a blonde girl from her old English class, Tinnitia, another girl from Human Sciences, Sophronia, and a boy from Latin, Jackob.
//okay it feels kinda awkward with u being the only erudite, do u want me to make one so u actualyl have someone to rp with?
(Nah, it's cool. I mean you can if you want and if it doesn't confuse you.)
//it's fine! gimme a sec to pull up the form
(Coolio 😎)
Name: Julianna Server
Age: 16
Appearance: Long dark gold hair, blue eyes, looks like one of those cliche high school girls in stories who are always the mean kids :P
Personality: Was a popular kid, kinda. Kind, pretty, general words you'd use to describe her. But she's only ever wanted to be called smart, because she was smart. But no one ever seemed to notice it.
Faction: Born Amity, chose Erudite
(So, how do they meet?)
//um, maybe Monique was sent to lead some new initiates around?
(Kk)
Monique relaxed, for what felt like the first time in days. "Monique Veda." An announcement. 3 beeps. Jeanine's office.
"Monique," Jeanine said once Monique had a seat, "no one that I have is free, so will you do me a favor and show the new initiates around? The transfers."
" Of course, Jeanine, " Monique said. She nodded and left.
Julianna had already changed her clothes and now watched herself in the mirror. She didn't exactly look the way she wanted to. It's the hair, she mused. Maybe I should cut it.
Monique appeared in the doorway to the transfers dormitory. "Anybody who wants a tour, come with me. If you don't, no excuses for being lost on the first day. Understand?"
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