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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 12:42 pm
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FINN TEAGAN ______________________________
Cold Weather ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager
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Finn grimaced at the news about staying over at Lillian's. "You know that probably wasn't the best idea right?" he asked with mild hesitation in his voice. Ty was a smart guy. How could he have thought that was a good idea, in any way? That was just going to screw things up to...Well how they were right now actually. Of course, he didn't know what kind of feelings and thought run through someone's head after seeing someone you love after having them abruptly disappear for five years, so he couldn't speak from experience but doing something like that was definitely not the right thing. Finn's face grew stern seconds later. "Don't you stay away from that little girl Tyrese. Just because you aren't together with Lillian doesn't mean you should stay away from your daughter when she says she doesn't want to see you. All kids say that to their parents, multiple times throughout their life. Hell, even I said it. But staying away is the worst thing you could ever do. I can guarantee it will cause her to think you really don't love her and want her," he stated firmly, speaking from similar experiences.
When he was with the family that actually loved him like a son, if he would scream something nasty like that to them, they would give him a moment of space to cool off before trying to do everything to be there for him. They would try to figure out either a way to talk to him, or find something they could do to defuse the situation and then talk. Finn was already abandoned by one family, to think that people that said they loved him would do nothing for him after something so small as to say he didn't want to see them ever again? That would make him feel even worse about himself. He already felt like no one wanted him. It was because of that family, even though they died tragically, that Finn was the kind of person he was today. Because he knew they loved him like a real family should.
"Don't let me hold you up then. I'd like to know how it turns out though...And hey man, if you don't want to be alone you can always come to our house. We're gonna need help turning Bree's office into a nursery and my-" he swallowed hard in depression, "Man cave into an office/game room."
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((OOC; ))
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 1:39 pm
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✗ Finn ✗ Sucre's Refinements ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Wearing/Driving ✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming ✗ Today's deadline: Review email of latest suggestions and criticisms of book draft
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Tyrese crossed his arms, "Yeah I know, second most stupid thing I did with her yesterday." He grumbled while running a hand down his face. Figuratively sleeping with her, worst possible thing after literally sleeping with her. Both very, very stupid. Still, "I wanted to wake up with my daughter for the first time." He shrugged helplessly. It was the first time he'd met her, he never wanted to be away from her. Things were screwed up now, he couldn't go back on it. So along with getting his hopes up and having them crushed again, he got to be there at least once.
He then looked at Finn, knowing his friend was dead serious and so taking the advice to heart. He hadn't thought of it that way, he didn't want to risk smothering her when she wanted space. He nodded slowly, fully knowing and understanding that Finn was right. "Okay. Thanks for pointing that out to me." He pushed his hair back, "I'm going now." He then chuckled and he walked to the door, "Just text me whenever you guys get started, I'll drop by for a couple of hours." He stopped at the chair that held the door open. "I'm sorry about yesterday, especially for the things I said..."
『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』 『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens Out Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 1:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 2:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 3:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2014 12:42 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2014 4:23 pm
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FINN TEAGAN ______________________________
Cold Day ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70
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As Finn pulled up to Sucre's, he noticed the giant eighteen wheeler parked nearby. Oh hell! Quickly turning off the engine, throwing the kickstand down and tearing off his helmet, Finn jumped from his bike and made a mad dash to the truck. "Colton! Colton!" he called out admits the striking pain of his knee. God damn, that hurt! With his helmet and keys still clutched in his hand, he slowed his pace as he neared the vehicle. "Where ya been?" the man asked as he crawled through his cab to look out the passenger window. Placing a hand on his knee, Finn huffed softly before standing straight again. "Sorry man, been going at it with the Misses lately. She's pregnant and-" "What?!" Colton scrambled to the door and threw it open as he jumped out. Placing both hands on Finn's shoulders, he looked at him with surprise, "You mean that lovely little brunette ain't available no more?!" Finn's brows knitted together in confusion. They were married. What did Colton think he was gonna get from her? "Yes, that's exactly what I mean," he replied slowly. Colton let go of him and laughed before playfully smacking the back of his hand against Finn's chest. "Don't look so serious man, I'm only joking. I know she's your lady," he stated with a grin. " Anyways, I'm ready to unload if you're ready." Golden eyes blinked in so much more confusion. What was he talking about? "Dude, the boxes. What's with you today?" Colton asked as he pointed tot he truck with his thumb. Oh right! Finn shook his head a little at the thoughts that came to his head. "Right, right, sorry. Like I said, it's been a rough week," he muttered as he turned to towards the store to open it up for him.
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((OOC; ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 11:11 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2014 10:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2014 1:38 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2014 2:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 11:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2015 5:19 pm
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FINN TEAGAN ______________________________
Morning Routine ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70
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Finn drove up to the store and parked in front. Throwing down the kick stand and turning off the engine, he pulled off his helmet, ruffled his hair and set it on the steering column. Getting off, he jingled his keys in his hand and walked up to the door, sticking the key in the lock and unlocking the door. Time to take stock, stock the shelves, wait for his employee and..."Meow!" Finn stopped and looked back towards his bike. What in the world? Opening the seat, he saw someone he didn't expect to see on a day like today. "Dime? What are you doing here?" he asked as he saw the cat's head pop up. The cat meowed again before jumping onto his shoulder and nuzzling his neck. "Alright, alright! Let's just get out of this cold," he muttered as he locked the seat back in place and walked back to the door. Pushing it open, he walked inside where Dime immediately jumped onto the counter and made himself comfortable. Walking to the back of the store, he began hauling boxes to the front to stock the shelves. New shipment meant more stocking. He wasn't above doing it himself, and when his cashier got here, he'd have them help. With only two people manning the store, they had equal work. Well, except when he was called away by his pregnant wife. During those times he didn't mind giving them a full work load; he'd been doing it for two years, they could handle it.
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((OOC; ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2015 5:47 pm
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RyleexDanielsxxxxxxxxxxxx ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━Profile ▎ Married ▎ Meow ▎ $995xxxxxxxxx
The teal-haired young woman hummed the whole time she was walking to her new job. While she noticed people who seemed like they would much rather be in bed, Rylee would give them a smile before she shrugged a bit as most of them ignored her. Maybe it was because she control water, but she loved the rain. She didn't really appreciate the cold, but what could she really do about that. Nothing, that's what. Huffing softly, she shook her head a little bit before suddenly feeling a little nervous as she neared the candy store. What if she messed up or something? This was her first time going back to work since she had almost left those few years back. Sure this was only a part-time job, but she wanted to make a good impression. Gulping a little, she then shook her head just the slightest bit, there was no need for her to worry, worrying is what leads to making mistakes. She would do fine! Once she reached the door to the candy shop, she closed her umbrella and used her powers to get the water off of it so it wouldn't drip on the floor of the shop before she pushed the door open.
Glancing around the shop, she shivered a bit as she went from the cold outside to the warm interior of the shop. Shaking her head a little bit, her eyes then landed on the front counter and her eyes widened just a little bit. A... A kitty! It took every fiber of her being to not squeal like a child and run up to the cat, but, it... it... it was so cute! She'd always wanted a pet, but her life was just so busy that she never had the time to go search for one. A puppy wouldn't be a good match, but a cat might be nice, oh well, she wasn't even sure if Alexus would agree to having a cat. Shaking her head a little bit, she then gained her composure and walked up to the counter, gently scratching under the cat's chin. "Hello cutie. I don't suppose You're the manager here?" She giggled just a little bit. 'Making jokes to yourself... real nice Rylee.' She thought to herself, shaking her head just a little before she looked at the cat again.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2015 6:57 pm
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