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Southside Acres [RP]
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Welcome to Southside Acres, a newly renovated block of flats built on the.. rougher side of town, shall we say. With a bedsit to yourself, younhave the luxury of well, showering in peace no quiet. And even sometimes that's not possible. Welcome to hell, you're gonna love it.
for me and my wonderful Zoe, my one and only. 

Poppy / Wesley
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22 / 26
recently got out of a small stint prison and still refuses to admit she committed a crime, even though it was quite clearly proven. It wasn't anything major, she got into a fight after a wild night out and may have hit someone a little too hard. Her temper is high 90% of the time but so is her energy, which is why she's so fun. / Wesley has lived in his little flat for a couple of years now since he left his ex girlfriend. He didn't exactly give her much notice, simply ran in the middle of the night to the other side of town, and is simply hoping he doesn't get hunted down. He knew he had responsibility there and he simply couldn't stand the thought of settling down.
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Ellie  //  Nathan
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ellie is fresh out of university with a joint degree in art & history of art and is now trapped in a dead end job that has nothing to do with her degree. upon leaving university her boyfriend of 3 years kindly let her know that he had been cheating on her while away on his travel year. so she got the dump and is now making ends meet in her new shitty flat. she also hopes to get a few more modelling opportunities in order to boost her job prospects. //  Nathan is a budding journalist for the local newspaper, though has been a guest writer for a big time magazine once.. and because his dad owned it. His passion for knowing all the answers has gotten him in an abundance of trouble over the years and is likely why his family have now disowned him. 
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Pulling on a pair of lightwash ankle grazer jeans, adelita let out a curse. "Fucking stupid tag. Gets in the way of everything.." she mumbled to herself, standing up straight, she grabbed a hold of her Gucci belt and slipped it through the loops of her jeans, a ridiculous embellished lion sitting just under her stomach now. Complete with a Bardot black crop top, she was sorted for the day. Letting her short hair fall into it's natural messy style, she slipped into her sliders and walked out into the communal kitchen, locking her front door behind her.

Wesley was sat on one of the large plush corner sofas that seemed to take up half of the living room communal space. He liked that he was an early riser, it meant having an hour or so to himself in the morning before having to start work on his laptop. Ben mainly worked from home, being a business developer he got to pick his hours, and a lot of those hours were spent in his tighty whitey pants. Running a hand through his hair, he shuffled his bum a little comfort and adjusted the blanket that was covered on his lap. 
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Ellie had moved in during the very late hours at night and had fallen asleep sprawled across her biggest suitcase. The sounds of doors being shut within the building stirred her from her slumber and she mumbled something inaudible, and possibly not even english, under her breath as she propped herself upright. Her small living space was bare, and only now did she realise that the bed was in fact just a bed frame and a broken one at that, "oh fuck" she scowled, rising to her feet and wiping herself down. But before anything was getting fixed or unpacked, she needed a coffee, so Ellie turned, leaving the tiny flat and locking up behind her before wondering down the steps - in a dazed dream. She was wearing her baggy ripped up, paint splattered denim jeans with a mustard yellow top tucked in which read "walking on sunshine", her hair was pulled up into a messy but cute ponytail and her glasses hid her second day eyebrows.

Nathan was stood in the kitchen with a mug of tea in his hand and his cheap tablet in the other. He used it specifically for research and newspaper reading, though since he adored the digital age still refrained from buying any actual newspapers unless he had a featured segment. As he took the first sip of his nearly over powering tea he looked up from the tablet, realising finally that Wesley was also in the communal area. He wondered out and plopped himself down on the sofa facing opposite him, "barely even noticed you all snuggled away Wes." he flashed with a cheeky little grin, taking another slurp of tea before setting both mug and tablet down on their coffee table which was covered in coffee and tea stains. "see anything to report since being up?"
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Wesley lifted his head, adjusting his pants in a slightly self conscious manner. A smile spreading on his pale pink lips, he fingers ran through his luscious floppy hair. "Mornin' Nath. Not a lot, a new girl moved into 3b I believe last night.. caused all sorts of noises, my bathroom ceiling was shaking all night from her lugging the suitcases in." Standing up, he wrapped the blanket around his waist like a towel. "Should have probably helped her but moving in in the middle of the night? Shady.." he was a talker, that was for sure. Once he was started, Wesley probably would never shut up. Shrugging his broad shoulders casually, he wandered into the kitchen.

Adelita reached up into her portion of the kitchen cupboards, her tongue sticking out in concentration. Pulling out a couple of capsule sets of instant coffee and an energy bar, she groaned quietly, heading into the living room she flopped her body onto the sofa. She wasn't exactly petite, in fact she curves could kill, however she was almost as small as an elf, her dad would always joke. "I just seen her.." she added, crossing her legs and bringing them up beneath her. "Looks pretty rough, I think she might have had a bad time.. maybe one of you guys should see if she's okay. I heard her swearing a lot, she was just getting here when I got back in last night. Which remind some me.." picking up a pen off the coffee table, she pushed the tip of it into the reset alarm on her tag, smiling slightly. "That ought to work.."
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Nathan leaned forward with interest, gossip was one of his favourite things, it was like a drug to him. "a new girl huh?" he smirked a little bit, "shame you didn't catch a glimpse. " he chuckled, falling back into his seat and turning to look at Adelita. He couldn't deny how attractive she was yet highly problematic.. like himself. He peered down at her ankle before back up at her, "count me out, I am not good at consoling people.. or helping people - especially with unpacking." he ruffled his hair about before grabbing his mug again, " what are you trying to do Adelita?" he said, nodding his head towards the tag. 

Ellie finally got the door to lock and she shoved the key into the depth of her pocket and made her way down the stairs, she could hear people talking away but was half out of it to pay much attention to exactly what the voices were saying. She passed the two in the living room without saying anything and entered the kitchen, annoyingly enough Wesley was stood in front of her. "oo .. morning " she said with a small smile while trying to scout out the kettle before flicking it on. Her eyes darted around looking for the mugs, before finally locating them. "where do you keep the coffee..?" she finally asked the man standing in what was now - her shared kitchen.
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Wesley turned his head, feeling an unfamiliar presence enter the kitchen, shaking his dad at Nathan's comment. "I guess it'll be me then, as always. Not that I have a job or anything.." he smirked to himself. Who was he kidding, his job was the easiest thing possible. He wasn't even entirely sure what it was that he did. His eyes averting down to Ellie, he raised both eyebrows, taking in all of her image. Her slender frame, large eyes, wild amounts of hair. He really wished he had more than just a blanket around his waist at that moment. "Well actually we all sort of have our own bits of pieces but I'm guessing you didn't really bring anything with you.. you can use mine for now." He reached into his cupboard and passed her a sachet of instant coffee. "What time did you get here?" He asked, curious.

Adelita rolled her eyes at them both, breathing in a little so she could properly reach her ankle, jabbing at the tag. "Are you two fighting over a girl already? I didn't get that sort of treatment when I returned from my special holiday.." smirking just a tad, she let out a deep sigh and sat up straight, throwing the pen back onto the table. "Trying to reset this stupid thing so it stops flashing at me. I may have stayed out a little too late last night and if I don't get it to sop soon I'll be out on community service again. No fucking way I'm picking up dog crap, mate." Shaking her head, she bashed her ankle against the coffee table several times.
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Ellie could feel his eyes on her and she wanted to curl up into a hole. What a great first impression she was making, walking around in the clothes she had both travelled in and slept in - gross. "thanks, I'm sure I can repay you at some point." she said, taking the sachet from him and emptying it into the mug before topping it off with the boiling water from the kettle. With a quick stir she took a sip and let the hot liquid roll down her throat. "umm.. think it was around 4.. maybe half 3." she paused, only now noticing he was standing with a blanket around his waist, maybe she didn't look the worst after all. "sorry if I woke you." 

Nathan let his eyes drift over to Ellie, not bad at all, he thought to himself before turning his attention back to Adelita, "hey it's not like you had much stuff to take back with you. other than your makeshift shank and love letters from your prison girlfriend." he said with a laugh, not being able to help himself. "I see, I see.. now isn't that what we call cheating the system? because you see I think you would suit those bright yellow jumpsuits they make you wear for community service.. and with plastic bags in hand you would make the best dog shit cleaner this city has ever seen. and that is saying something. "
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Wesley crossed his arms loosely over his chest and leant his hips against the marble effect counter top that AS behind him, taking in all of her. What to make of her. He was intrigued, she looked a lot younger than the rest of them. He certainly wasn't about to start becoming a father figure, he'd moved here for exactly that reason. "No worries, think of it as your welcoming present. Plus sounds like you need it. My names Wesley, by the way. But most people call me Wes. Who're you?" He gave her a small smile. Glancing her up and down once more, a quirky little outfit, he adored it. she was gonna fit in well. "it's fine, none of us are in any regular schedules."

Adelita swore under her breath, catching her heel on the corner she hobbled around on one foot before falling back onto the ground, the thud of her bum cushioning the fall making an almighty noise. It was safe to say getting back to normality was taking its time, already a month and she still couldn't get the hang of being nice to people again. "Well as long as you don't go writing a story about it we will be okay won't we. And plus, how am I supposed to have fun if I have to be inside after 8pm?" Rolling her eyes she let out a little huff and sat up on the sofa. "You carry on and I'll shovel dog shit in your mouth."
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Ellie held the mug securely in both hands, heating her body up as well as becoming slowly energised with each sip. The way he looked at her seemed.. slightly judgemental? But she couldn't say much, she loved discovering people, seeing their personalities unfold and then compare that to her original assumptions upon when she first met them. "well, thank you Wes." she said with a small laugh, "Well I'm Ellie.. most people call me .. Ellie.." she laughed again, before downing some more of the hot liquid. "I should probably battle my way through all of my stuff, I crashed after arriving earlier and well.. I don't exactly have a bed."

Nathan leaned forward in his chair, offering her a hand so that she could get back up. "hmm your story could inspire millions on my blog.. but most likely not worth publishing as my next official article. In other words; you are safe for now darling. " he turned his head towards the kitchen, leaning back in his seat to get a view of Wesley and Ellie before sitting back properly and looking back towards Adelita, "perhaps she will help bring Wes out of his shell and into the real world since clearly neither of us have had much of an effect. Especially considering you were away for so long. Do you realise how boring this house was without you to spice things up every now and then?"
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Wesley grinned st germ nodding once, "or I could call you El.. unless you hate that. Your name is short enough you probably don't want it shortened right." Rubbing his neck he quickly turned and looked away from her, his cheeks just a little pink. It had been a long time for him, to be having a full conversation for a girl. He often avoided it, simple meetings in the dark and a fake first name was good enough for himself. "Turning back to her, his smile returned to his lips. "I could always come and help you, love the heavy stuff, give your arms a rest. You can sort out your delicates. Have to meet the others first though." He suggested, heading into the living room. "Guys, this is Ellie. She likes coffee." 

Adelita pulled her phone out of her pocket and rested it in her lap. Several messages kept bombarding her but she simpy ignored them, not quite being able to face all of her old life. Her counsellor had told her multiple times, if she didn't get out of the bad crowd she'd be one of them forever, and her life would be endless trips into hospital, or prison. Clearing a few whatsapp messages she looked back over at Nathan, shrugging. "Sorry I was a little bit busy, you should have come and bailed me out. Plus it wasn't even my fault anyway.. and neither of you guys came to back me up." Turning her head to Wesley, she raised both eyebrows before her eyes diverted to Ellie. "Wow. You look scared out your fucking mind." She let out a dark cackle.
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"El? I like that" Ellie said with a smile, no one had ever really given her a nickname before. Her parents never gave her much attention as a kid, being one of six kids meant you never had your time in the spot light and then in her only relationship he was half arsed with his efforts anyway. A new start, a new nickname - she loved it. "if you wouldn't mind that would be incredible, thank you so much." before she could object he had marched into the living room and she had followed behind. She was definitely shorter than Wesley, being only 5 ft 4 meant she was shorter than most guys she met. "hi everyone." she said after her special introduction, though glancing at Adelita's reaction she laughed a little, "mainly tired  I guess "

Nathan shrugged his shoulders, "you know neither of us have that sort of money or we would of. be grateful we put money into your little bank thing so you could get commissary." he turned his head when Wesley entered the room, and then glanced at Ellie. He sprung up onto his feet and wondered over to her. "hello coffee enthusiast Ellie, I'm Nathan." he grabbed her hand and gave it a kiss - he was cheesy like that. He turned his attention towards Adelita, " and this sassy one over here is Adelita. " he moved away from her again, looking back at Wes, "did she steal your clothes already mate?" he raised a brow slightly, chuckling.
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Wesley took a step back so that Ellie was in the spotlight and he simply ensure the rest of them weren't comp,Evelyn ruthless towards her. It would be nice having some fresh meat in the place and he hoped she'd stick around for longer than a month. Become someone they could all hang out with. Lifting his head to look at Nathan, he shook his head, "you're such a creep.. sorry about him, I don't know why he does things like that." He smirked in a rather laddish way, heading towards the corridor which led to their individual rooms. "I didn't expect you all to be up so early and lost track of time. No one needs to see my tight white pants right now."

Adelita rolled her eyes. "I had to use sanitary towels as flip flops, Nathan, I was a loser in there, my reputation was spoiled. Not that I should have been in there in the first place, I did nothing wrong." She added very abruptly, sitting up slightly. Supposed that Ellie actually spoke to her, and wasn't shaking in fear. That was nice. Adelitas face eased into a smile and she nodded once. "Sup. don't steal my coffee and you'll be alright. But I'll show you where to buy the good stuff." Leaning back into the cosy cushions of the couch, she stretched her legs out, resting her hands on her stomach comfortably. It felt nice to be someone she was used to.
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// is this based on riverdale?
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Ellie had no idea how to react to Nathan, his approach to her was definitely not one that she had ever come across before. "it was lovely meeting you all, I'm going to unpack and shower but I look forward to getting to know you all later on." she turned to Adelita, smiling, "I would appreciate that." then turned and headed towards the corridor and towards the stairs that led to her flat. "they seem nice." she finally said to Wesley as they headed up the stairs together. In her mind she was thinking they better be nice, I've got to live here for god knows how long.. at least until I've earned enough to pay off my student loans and save up for somewhere on my own... fuck that could be years. 

Nathan rolled his eyes at Wesley's comment, "I'm not a creep thank you very much. Just a gentleman." he sat himself back down in the comfort of the sofa and called through to Wesley as he left, "there is nothing to even see inside those white boxers of yours!" he smirked before finishing off his mug of tea and picking his tablet back up. A news article flashed up on the screen, something about a strike going on somewhere and he whispered boringgg. "at least you now know to stay away from all the bullshit so that you don't need to go back there.... lesson learned? Maybe."
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Nyctophile wrote:
// is this based on riverdale?
very loosely :') 
the place & Nathan is based off of Jughead
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