Ok, this rp mainly is for EVERYONE. Its a place for you to get to know all your friends on this site. You may rp as one of your characters or even as yourself placed back in time. This rp may get pretty messed up as the future combines with the past but a lot of times, thats what makes it half the fun! There is no plot, though one may emerge, if you are gone you can ask someone for an update but Its better to read it yourself as always. I'll start and whoevers around just jump right in.
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She slammed her cell phone shut and shoved it in her pocket. "Dammit..Why do they always get in fights while I'm gone?!" She muttered in anger. Finding a key in her other hand she slipped her helmet on, jumped on her motorcycle and sped off to go find her friends. Yes, she was in what many call, a gang. And she liked it that way.

Her blonde hair flowed down onto her shoulders, or it normally would, right now it whipped back in the wind that she faced. She was standing in front of her friend and screaming her guts out, Trixie, or Trix as she was known by her friends, was if not famous, well known for her temper. She couldn't stand it, why couldn't they leave her alone.

"Why don't you just mind your own Damned buisness Carlos!!"
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Carlos had full length blonde hair that flowed subtly over one eye, those deep impentrable green eyes, he was facing his best friend in the world and she had started to scream at him because he was concerned about her.

"Because Trix, you need some help!" His voice, too, carried loudly in the fierce wind.

Sylvia was in a hurry, and any car that was in her way, wasn't there for long as she sped around them. She wasn't too worried about cops, not like she would be in the first place, but she needed to get to her friends before things got nasty. "Damnit..I swear I'll slap both of them if they don't get it together.."

Trixie was fucking pissed, how dare he tell her that she needed help, this was abosuletely ridiculous, this was none of Carlos' business.

"CARLOS, BACK OFF!" She yelled as she began to walk away. "I am NOT your girlfirend anymore, so stop treating me like I am! I can take care of myself!" She yelled as she began to leave, she was dangerously close to snapping.
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Carlos was insulted, he couldn't believe her. Sure they had been a thing, and he still loved her, but he'd reconciled with the fact that she wasn't his anymore.

"Trix!" He said as he grabbed her arm. "Listen to me."

Trixie spun around and punched Carlos across the jaw.

"Do NOT touch me!" She yelled at him, he was now on the ground.

Sylvia saw them.. Just in time.. She thought to herself before she noticed Carlos on the ground. "Damnit!" She pulled to a sharp stop and jumped off the bike throwing her helment down on the ground beside it. "What the hell has gotten into you two?!" Her brown eyes had somehow seemed to glow with intense heat, making them look somewhat red. "Trixie, whats wrong?" She demanded. It was one thing to have Sylvia in a hurry, it was another Completely, Different, situation when Sylvia noticed she was too late for anything.

Sylvia took a deep breath. "I know..but surely you could of just talked him into coming with you? That would of settled this so much more nicely.." She was tempted just to keep yelling, but she needed a cool head. "Carlos, are you ok? Nothing broken?" She asked simply and waited to turn her attention back to Trixie.

Sylvia looked between the two. "Trixie..he is a guy..thats what they want to do, you know that." Sylvia pulled her hand through her hair trying to straighten it some, closing her eyes. "I think you two should both suck it up and head out together.." She said, sounding like she was just thinking to herself.

Sylvia started to say something, but the breath got caught in her throat. She took a deep breath and thought for a minute. Wondering if Trix was being serious..or just making up an excuse. "Then Carlos can watch your back while you do that." Now That, wasn't going to go over well. "Carlos can report back quicker for you then." She had to open one eye, just incase someone decided to throw something at her..or hurt her in anyway. Messing with these two could get messy.

Sylvia rolled her eyes at Trixie. "I rather not.." She whispered back, at the same time looking back to Carlos. "I trust Trixie to know how far is to far for the sake of herself. Surely you trust her that much?" She asked with a raised brow. "If you don't want to go with her I guess you'll just have to trust her that much more. But if you do, then do what she says. I don't want another phone call saying you two are fighting in their..territory. I really don't want to have to deal with that."

"See, you should listen to her, she's smart." Trixie smiled. "Aww..that takes away all the fun." She whispered.

"Why oh why do I have to do what she says."

"Because I'm the one that has the plan dumbass."

"Don't call me a Dumbass!"

"I'll call you a Dumbass if I want, Dumbass." Trixie said and once again they were in each other's faces.

Sylvia glanced up at the sky. "Why oh why do I have to babysit these too?" She said sarcastically.. "Trix! Carlos!" She growled loudly. "Don't make me send you both back to the base and not let either of you out for a good while..it does need a good cleaning you know.."