Because I was a terrible n00b. I am going to change it to Miss Sparkey when I get the chance. I get called Sparkey because of my obsession with fire :v
Ape escape :lolface:
Don't say that, not even in a joking fashion.
New look - Anything I and my scene-ass could want.
Looking at Zazabi, Emzy nodded her head slowly. “Good to know then.†Clicking her tongue, the redhead rolled up the sleeve of her back jumper and checked the time. It would probably be less than an hour now. Eh, maybe less if they actually hurried their asses up. First day on the job, and the guy who can hardly speak their language turns up before them. Well, that says something about punctuality. “If they hurry up, the others should probably be here within half an hour.†She replied to his question in a monotonic tone of voice. Why was he asking this? He should consider himself lucky that he wasn’t thrown straight into a mission, as that is when things get messy. Changing the subject back to films, emzy looked at Zazabi with a smirk. Her smirk was slightly patronizing, but friendlier than her glare nonetheless. “You know what would make me instantly like you, Zaza-whatshisface? If you could make bikes fly. You know, like ET? Have you ever watched that film? It is great. Apart from the fact that ET himself looks like a wrinkled prune, I suppose it’s all good.â€
Emzy glared at Zahara as soon as she mentioned the word ‘nice’ in her sentence when referring to the team. Nice? Why would she want to be nice to the guy? He was an extraterrestrial being after all, therefore did not know whether to trust him or not. Heck, she barely trusted anyone these days; so much deceit to comprehend in just one team, especially with new starters. They always seemed to be right assholes. “...How do we know to trust you?” She asked in a more demanding than querying tone. “I mean, you’re kinda like the odd one out here, and you’re an alien and such, so how do we know you aren’t going to go all Alien vs. Predator on our asses?” Shifting her stance again, she let her hands ruffle back into her pockets, looking at the new member from behind her glasses. “I’ve seen that film, you know. Those aliens in there can do some pretty freaky stuff; they slaughter people and their babies burst out of your goddamn stomachs. How do we know you can’t do that stuff, too?”
I didn't reply to a life to lead Didn't know what the hell to do.
“As long as fire doesn’t curl from his mouth, I’m cool with him talking with me.” Emzy chuckled, guiding her hands to the back of her head to see if her spikes were still intact, she was so vain at times, it was unbelievable. Sighing loudly, feeling impatient, the redhead rolled her eyes and shifted her stance to her other leg. Crossing her arms across her chest, she glared at the new comer. “What is he? The friggin queen? Don’t make such a damn fuss over him.” Rolling her eyes, she sighed again and looked up at the sky. “You guys didn’t make a big deal when Xmen was out in the cinema, so why are you getting all fussy now?”
....My milk came down my nose because of you, dammit. :B|:
Looking in the same direction as Halezy, Emzy sighed and walked forward a few strides. She was not beside Halezy, looking at the new person approach. Ew. Everything about his revoltingly oblivious expression spelled out ALIEN. “What’s that coming over the hill? Is it a monster? Is it a monsteeer?†She sang lowly so only Halezy and herself could here. She snickered, stuffing her hands in her pockets of her black skinny jeans and looking towards the floor. She had to put up with this grey-haired freak, so she might as well make a lasting impression... “...Do you have, like, superpowers?†She smirked, giggling to herself at her own jokes. Damn, this was gonna be fun.
.....LAWL xD oh come on you know that I'm both. I'm called Emzy, for gawds sake. That's a girls name. ...But you can call me Eric on weekends ;D
:B|: I am her real life boyfriend. Deal with it.
SHE IS MINE AND YOU WILL NOT BE JEALOUS YOU ASS. ....I love you too, darlin' <3
Lackadaisy. I love me some Lackadaisy.
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF- MY GIRLFREN HALEZY HAS TO WIN. please. D:
I was just thinking this.
Emzy looked at the girl approaching them, and had an inner sigh. She still seemed nervous, although being on this damn force for years of her life. Poor kid. Hah. Kid. She should not refer to Halezy as that, as they were coincidentally the same age... Either way, the crimson haired girl still saw her as a little younger, despite the numeral age or their bodies. Bringing up both of her hands to the back of her head, the girl ran her fingers through the gelled-up layers of thick hair. The smooth motion was brought to a sudden halt multiple times, due to the stickiness of hairspray and whatever else she had stuck in there that morning – which could be anything; she was only half awake most mornings and grabbed anything to make her hair stand on end. A vast yawn emitted from Emzy’s mouth as she blinked several times behind her glasses. Slowly, she pushed the small bridge of her glasses between the two lenses back up the bridge of her nose, causing her fringe to move up with it. “Well...” She sighed, a coating of pure boredom lining her voice. “We have an alien coming onto the team. Could things get any worse? The thing could have eight arms, four eyes and several noses, and we would have to face them every time we meet up.” She rolled her eyes and sighed, her shoulders slumping. “It’s pathetic, the HQ are letting any freak in these days.” Realising how loud she was speaking – or rather, ranting – Emzy lowered her voice and looked towards the floor. “This is going to string tension into this team. Hah. As if there hasn’t been enough already.” Shaking her head slightly, she cracked her knuckles and looked back at Halezy with an apologetic smile. “Another rant there. Sorry about that.”
:B|: Does question time get annoying?
Use like, a tissue if you're using a soft pencil. If you want to belnd good, use a 4-5B pencil and blend it with a tissue by rubbing in small circles. Just an additional bit of advice I forgot to add on <3
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