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Post by ROBYN NICOLE RUSCO on Mar 25, 2011 23:30:18 GMT -5
  Robyn’s eyes traveled around the crowded hospital as took a seat near the wall. She set her bag on her lap and grossed her legs as the sound of wailing filled her ears. Bumbling babies with ear infections and older people who looked like death was about to snatch them up occupied the black, plastic chairs. She popped the gum in her mouth and brushed her turquoise bangs out of her face before she opened up a magazine and browsed through the pages. She knew that she wasn’t going to be in for quite a while so she brought a book and she also brought Sudoku. Usually she was shitty at it but the time spent figuring out where the numbers go made time go by much faster. So she pulled out the shiny book and grabbed a pen before uncrossing her legs and recrossing them. When the time was right she would do one of plenty of things to get the drugs that she needed. The best part about this little scheme that she had planned was the fact that it technically was not illegal. She wasn’t technically faking her symptoms. she just didn’t to take the whole bottle at one time. That was the only ‘bad’ thing about this, at least to her. She blew another bubble and then put her Sudoku book back in her bag. Okay, the waiting room was starting to get less and less crowded so now it was time to get the show on the road.
The girl grabbed her pocket knife and got up to go to the bathroom. She never did this right in front of someone, it could always leave to bad things being played out. Like being caught, she definitely didn’t want to do that. The knife weighed down in her hand the entire time. This place was like a maze, it was hard to find her way around. When she finally found a bathroom she quickly closed the wooden door and locked it. Once her pale arm was hanging over the porcelain skink she grabbed her knife and made it look like she would have sliced her hand just by a random accident while cooking. While this was going on she bit down on her tongue to keep herself from screaming in agony. Then she rushed out rushed out of the bathroom and ran up to the front desk, pointing at her severely bleeding arm and tears streaming down her face. And when the nurses fretted over getting her in with the doctor she grinned to herself for a second.
“now I want you take one a day. And keep your arm bandaged for a couple days just incase.” the doctors explained to her once she was all fixed up and cleaned up. Robyn nodded in understanding but she was more concerned with the prescription in his hand. it was for vicodin, which was not really that strong if you thought about it but it would have to do. When he handed her the slip of paper her mouth salivated and she grabbed it eagerly, probably a lot more eager than she should have been. But she figured that the doctor just played it off as the fact that she was in pain and would do anything to make it go away. Once she was outside and the bright sunlight and the bitter cold hit her she stopped to catch her breath. The girl folded the paper and shoved it in her pocket before pulling up her fishnet stockings and stomping towards a CVS or a Walgreen’s or something, anything, to get this filled out.
That was the longest fifteen minutes of her life. She had spent the whole time taking her blood pressure. At first she mixed up arms and then she would take her forearm and then her upper arm. When they finally called her name she jumped up and pratically ran out of the drug store. then she grabbed the bottle of water she had in her bag and dumped about four of the white pills before tossing her head back and jugging half the water bottle. Now that she could finally continue on with the day she shoved the water back in her bag and walked down the street.
After about a half hour she found herself in front of a nightclub. It was not night but it sounded like the club was starting to get a little busy. Probably people who would rather spend their nights drinking than eating dinner, as when she looked at her watch Robyn noticed that it was d efinitely dinner time. She shrugged to herself and smiled seductively towards the bouncer before he lifted the rope and let her in. It was amazing what boobs and a nice smile could do. When she got into the club the vibrations from the speakers pulsed through her boots and the smell of body sweat filled her nostrils. She needed a drink and the first place that she sniffed out happened to be the bar. It was not that big of a coincidence. She had a knack of sniffing out alcohol.
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Post by JOSHUA MICHAEL ADAMS on Mar 26, 2011 5:27:52 GMT -5
 Josh smiled, satisfied with his latest plan to steal drugs from the hospital. He wouldn’t be putting it into action tonight though, no, instead, he planned to celebrate making yet another perfect plan, and what better way to do that than go down to a nightclub? He folded the piece of paper he’d written the plan on up, and put it into his pocket, making sure it was safe. The boy smirked, and put on his worn converse. He probably should’ve bought some new ones a few months ago, he had plenty of money thanks to his “job”, but he couldn’t care less. He grabbed his phone and keys from the table, and closed the door to his apartment a little louder than necessary, hoping to annoy the older couple next door. Josh was like that, he loved to annoy people, almost as much as he loved to fuck with people’s minds, he found their reactions hilarious. Although he found everything hilarious, since most of the time he was fucked up on something.
It didn’t take him long to walk to the nightclub, there was one only a few blocks down the road from where his apartment was. That was the great thing about his apartment, even though it was damn expensive, it was close to everything. The line wasn’t long, which was pretty usual for this time of night, seeing as it was only about dinnertime, though. Some people, like him, would rather be drinking and getting fucked up than eating dinner. He showed the bouncer his id, who then lifted the rope with a small sigh and let him in. Josh surveyed his surroundings, seriously beginning to question whether there were any remotely attractive girls left in Kingsford. He sighed a little, and went to over to the bar, sitting down next to a girl with blue hair. Well, it wasn’t every day you met a person with bright blue hair. And an attractive one at that. Maybe there was a God after all. Josh smirked a little bit, and ordered a drink, looking at the currently nameless girl.
"Hey." He paused for a moment and took a sip of the drink that had just been put before him, savouring the taste. "I'm Josh." He thought back to his plan to steal the drugs. He couldn’t put it into action tomorrow night, he’d promised his cousin that he’d be home for dinner. He wasn’t quite sure why the girl cared about him, most people didn’t, but whatever. She was the reason he had a roof over his head, and she didn’t expect much from him. She didn’t complain when his parties got a little too out of hand, and she helped him clean up in the morning. In fact, she was sometimes too nice, it was almost like she was up to something. Josh thought nothing of it though, and looked back at the girl in front of him, taking a long sip of his drink. And he was busy Sunday night too. So, it’d have to wait until Monday night, when his cousin wasn’t home, and probably wouldn’t suspect anything. He took another sip with a satisfied smirk, and looked around for a bit while he waited for the girl to answer.
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notes ; shitty post is shitty.
tag, you're it ; ROBYN ( heather! )
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Post by ROBYN NICOLE RUSCO on Apr 2, 2011 18:52:55 GMT -5
Obviously, Robyn did not have many friends. Sure, she had a couple here and there but they were not anyone that she could trust her life with. And her love life was not really that great either. She’d had only had a handful of steady boyfriends and a lot of people that just used her to get into her pants. Not that she minded, bargaining was something that she was good at and well, when you had boobs all you had to do was flash them and magic happened. So she was definitely knew what she was doing. The girl sighed and bit on her straw, staring absent mindedly at the alcohol that was shelved on the wall. It was not even interesting really, it was just sort of there and illuminated. But she was so deep in thought that she did not notice the cute boy slide next to her and stare at her. If she was paying attention she probably would have, but she was not. So that was that. The girl finally stopped daydreaming when she went to take another sip of her drink before she started to get nothing. It was a depressing time, when her drink went empty.
Suddenly the guy next to her was starting to speak. She blinked at first as he introduced himself. Robyn raised an eyebrow as she eyed him suspiciously before introducing herself. “I’m Robyn.” she waited for the laughing of her name. Actually, the reason she was named Robyn was for her father. His name had been Robert and, well, yeah Robyn was pretty close to Robert. She sighed and ordered another drink before biting her straw again. She then looked at the boy that was staring at her. He definitely was not ugly, in fact he was very attractive to her. He had dark hair, which was always attractive and he had a shit load of tattoos. Robyn then looked up at her blue bangs and sighed, blowing them out of her face. So, she pulled out a bottle and grabbed a handful of pills and shoved them into her mouth before drinking them down. It was probably dangerous to mix alcohol with drugs, but she honestly could not care less.
She was not sure what had came over her but suddenly she shoved the bottle in the guys face and tilted her head slightly. “I don’t normally do this,” she started, still wondering why she was being so nice. “but here, you can have some. It’s not the strongest in the world but…” she then lifted her arm and showed him her bandaged arm. She then grinned and brushed her hair out of her face. She would not be surprised if he told her she was strange and ran away. Honestly that is how most people reacted. But for now she kept biting on her straw and getting drink after drink when she ran out.
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