|
|
Post by Doc the Mother of Dragons on Feb 6, 2015 21:28:18 GMT -6
**By permisson from Madam Llau, we are rp'ing two characters backstory**
Fourteen Hours Hours Ago
ODST HN Allison Kotter
Karaoke Bar
Earth"I'm hooked on a feeling
I'm high on believing
That you're in love with me"Allison sang into the microphone, her voice though amplified, was soon lost in the crowd of bar partons who were all singing along, rather obnoxiously, to the classic song. Everyone had been drinking for several hours and when Allie had been dragged to the stag by her fellow ODST she was more than willing to risk embarassing herself. Usually the only time she sang was when she was in the shower, not infront of people. She raised the beer she held in her free hand and barely had enough time to take a sip before the karaoke machine displayed the next few lines of the song she had selected. Her beer caught in her throat and she coughed, missing the last few lines, but her fellow ODST kept singing. "I said I'm hooked on a feeling
And I'm high on believing
That you're in love with me
I'm hooked on a feeling"Allison just chuckled as the song ended, taking another drink of her beer she raised her glass to everyone in the bar, "Thank you and good night!" she yelled, swaying to the side a little. She was drunk. It hardly ever happened because she hated dealing with it in the morning but tonight she had partaken...if not a bit too much. She hopped off the stage, a few of her friends who were closest to her patted her on the back as she walked back to the table, one of her buddies grabbed her by the arm to talk to her and Allison spun on her heel to face him. She meant to listen to what he was saying but her eyes where drawn across the room, someone had caught her eye but she could barely see them through the crowd, then they were suddenly gone. Her stare was inturupted by her friends loudly cheering as another round of drinks were brought around, Allison took yet another beer and soon the interesting person was lost as were most of her memories of that night.
Thirteen Hours later
ODST HN Allison Kotter
UNSC Base
EarthShe stumbled out of her bunk, still dressed in her clothes from the night before she winced at the sunlight coming in through the window of the bunkhouse. Allison cracked one eye and looked down at her watch, it was close to lunch time, she vaguely remembered stumbling back to her bed sometime late..or in her case early in the am. Luckily since she was on leave she did not have to report for duty the next day. Allison headed out of the bunkroom and down the hall to where the ODST lockers were located, she could have gotten some clothes from the space beside her bed but she wanted some asprin, and most of her clothes were in her locker. Her headache died down to a dull ache as she reached the locker room, being midday it was empty of the usual bunch of people. Allison was glad, she didn't want to talk to anyone and she sure as hell did not want to hear about last night. She ambled down to where her locker was located and opened it up, though she had only been on Earth for little while awating reassignment, she still took the time to place her "comfort items" in her locker, it was a thing she did every time she moved from place to place. Her locker items were simple; the back wall held a picture of her family, another picture of her and her cousin Sam was on the door, a mirror hung on the locker door at eye level and below the mirror was a rather scandulous picture of one of Allisons favorite models. It was taken before the woman had stopped modeling. Allison had won the picture after a night of poker and one of the guys had bet the picture in place of money. She was quick to make sure she won it and two years later she still carried it. It was a nice thing to look at. Someone else entered the locker room as she dug around in her duffle bag looking for clean clothes, Allison didn't look up and just kept digging. Tag: Daenerys Targaryen |
|
|
|
|
Post by Daenerys Targaryen on Feb 7, 2015 15:53:20 GMT -6
Sergeant Felicity Nora ODST UNSC Fort Rupert Earth Felicity had overdone it a bit last night, but in all of her years she couldn't even remember going to earth. This was probably her very first time, unless she had visited sometimes during her youth. If she had come here in her modeling years, she would have most likely passed out in some penthouse. A groan escaped her lips as she slowly opened her eyes. Her bunk was dark, sheltered from any outside light that might filter through. Other NCO's snored loudly in their own bunks, and judging by their appearances, had overdone it as well. Her head was swimming, just a bit, but she knew how to handle her liquor. She had plenty of experience.
After laying in her bunk for a little while longer, Felicity finally forced herself onto her feet. She was wearing some sweat pants and a t-shirt that she vaguely remembered changing into before bed the night before. With the fate of her casual clothes from the night before unknown to her, Sergeant Nora decided to take the excruciating walk of shame into the lit hallway to make her way to the locker room. Some of her peers had been up long before her, the stiffs that always hung back instead of enjoying life. Their snarky comments swam around her head, but did little else to her.
As she had expected, there were few people inside of the locker room. It was an odd time to be up, as most were already awake and going about their business, or sleeping off last night. A woman near a row of lockers at one end of the room was digging through a duffle bag. Normally, she would have glanced her over and gone about her business, but she actually recognized this woman from the night before. She had been the last ODST singing at the bar before she herself had headed out. "Still hooked on that feeling?" She asked offhandedly, as she moved to her own locker. Her clothes were all neatly folded and set inside of her locker, there were no personal effects, besides a young man's picture hanging in the locker.
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Doc the Mother of Dragons on Feb 7, 2015 16:11:06 GMT -6
ODST HN Allison Kotter
UNSC Fort Rupert
Earth
"Still hooked on that feeling?"
Allison looked up, her dark green eyes staring hard at the wall that was the back of her locker. She should have known that last nights adventures would come back the next day, they always do. Running a hand through her hair she sighed and looked over to the woman who had spoken, she now was digging her in own locker, then went back to digging through her duffle bag. "You high on believeing?" Allison asked rather flippantly, finally finding the shirt she was looking for she took a quick glance at the picture in her locker and then shut the door.
Her time in the military had gotten her used to changing infront of people, so she ahd no problem taking pulling off her shirt in front of her fellow ODST. "I don't remember seeing you there last night." she said as she pulled on her clean shirt, the letters ODST were written across the front in white.
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Daenerys Targaryen on Feb 12, 2015 21:22:24 GMT -6
Sergeant Felicity NoraODSTUNSC Fort RupertEarth
"You high on believeing?" Felicity laughed lightly at the comment as her insides did a few somersaults. Addiction had been a part of her life for a long while, and she always got the urge to partake in that life every once in a while. When she got home from drill and her muscles ached, or when she was cramped in a pod dropping into a battle, a little bump or two would have helped out. Though, this late in life, Felicity was focused on the long run.
"I don't remember seeing you there last night."
The woman with the duffle spoke up once more as Felicity reached into her locker to retrieve the shirt she would be wearing today. It was black, and that was about it, which was a far cry from the things she use to wear, about as far is it could get. "Oh well, I hung in the back, had a few drinks with some old friends. I didn't want to get too crazy." Once more Felicity found herself cringing inwardly. This time, it was more about her sounding like a stiff than anything else. "Doesn't mean I don't know how to have fun." She added, quickly changing into her new shirt before she faced the woman she was speaking too.
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Doc the Mother of Dragons on Feb 16, 2015 20:59:16 GMT -6
ODST HN Allison Kotter
UNSC Fort Rupert
Earth
"Oh well, I hung in the back, had a few drinks with some old friends. I didn't want to get too crazy."
Allison nodded, still not facing the other woman she dropped her pants and kicked them to the side before reaching for a clean pair of BDU's. It was easier to change clothes than to take a shower, though later in the day she actually would take a shower. Fastening her pants she tucked her shirt into them before turning around. Allison started pulling her brown hair back into a ponytail when she actually looked at the face of the woman she had been speaking to. And her jaw almost dropped.
"Doesn't mean I don't know how to have fun."
Allison looked at the other ODST and then glanced back to her now closed locker and then back to the ODST. "Do I know you from somewhere?" she asked.
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Daenerys Targaryen on Feb 17, 2015 9:41:19 GMT -6
Sergeant Felicity Nora ODST UNSC Fort Rupert Earth Felicity sighed inwardly, like she always did she she came off as a stiff. Sometimes she tried far to hard to fit into what it meant to be an ODST. If she didn't jam herself into the whole duty and honor ideology, she would have drowned in this line of work a long time ago. Almost forgetting to change into a new pair of pants, the Sergeant quickly turned back into her locker and did so. The picture of the old friend that hung in her locker fluttered gently as she disrupted the calm atmosphere of her locker. After she was done, she closed the locker and turned back toward the other woman, who by now was looking at her with a face she knew all too well. "Maybe." She responded, almost cautiously. Eyeing the woman up and down. The look was definitely one she had gotten before, but not too many women sported it. "The first time I've seen you was last night." |
|
|
|
|
Post by Doc the Mother of Dragons on Feb 19, 2015 23:00:13 GMT -6
ODST HN Allison Kotter
UNSC Fort Rupert
Earth
Allie slowly nodded, turning she opened her locker again and stared at the picture that hung below the one with her cousin. She looked at it and then over her shoulder to where Felcity stood, she gently grabbed the picture and pulled it off her locker door and turned back around. Holding it up so the other woman could see she couldn't help but smile, "Would it be tacky to ask Felcity Nora to sign this?"
|
|
|
