Fairy Tail RP

“For?” Nora raises an eyebrow. // “So..” Atticus shrugs. “Become one.”

"You." *Freya responds.* "Please...I'm becoming needy." // *Medea smiles and closes her eyes, feeling this form of security and safety she isn't used to.* "So warm..." // *Fenwick clenches his teeth.* "Salem. Where is my money?"

“I can’t have you have all the fun just tonight.” Nora speaks. “You must be patient, I don’t want to spoil you, princess.”

"Why don't you sleep?" Orion suggests quietly

"You won't leave, right?" *Medea asks.* // *Freya pouts.* "Please spoil me."

"This is my room, why would I?" Orion asked. "I mean asides from early morning practice."

"Okay." *Medea puts her head on Orion's chest.* "I just...I don't know."

Salem scowls. He reaches forward and snatches his wallet and opens it up then turns it upside down. Nothing. “Fuck.” // “No, that’s stupid. Do I look like a poet to you?” Rosemary asks.

"Dont know what?" Orion asked.

"You're right, you look more like a pornstar. My mistake." Atticus rolls his eyes. // "No." Nora kisses her on the lips, then sits up, putting her clothing back on. "Just because you are unimaginably sexy with a nice ass, doesn't mean you you get a special treatment."

"I thought that's exactly what it meant." *Freya sits up.* // *Medea sighs.* "I don't know. Just hold me okay?" // *Fenwick grimaces.* "Nice. This is fantastic. Can your mom make us something to eat?"

"Not exactly, love." Nora says to her.

Salem shrugs. “Yeah, sure. She won’t mind.” // Rosemary glares daggers at him. “Eat shit and live, asshole.” She picks up her pace.

Orion holds her on silence

Atticus grins, realizing he's hit one of her buttons. "Why are you bothered by that of all things?" Atticus follows after her, picking up his pace as well.

She pinches her lips together and keeps walking, trying to ignore him.

Atticus shoves his hands in his pockets. "I'm only joking. You look more like a street hooker."

Her scowl depends and she walks faster, her jaw clenched to keep herself from lashing out and giving him what he wants.

"A hooker, just like your... mother."

She grabs the straps of her backpack and starts to jog in an attempt to distance herself from him.

"Mm." *Medea snuggles further.* "This is nice." // *Freya frowns and looks away.* "Well...okay." // *Fenwick nods.* "Alright, lets go."

Atticus frowns. "Why are you running?!" He calls after her. "You can't run away from your problems. You need to endorse them!" // Nora stands up, fixing her clothing before turning and leaving the hotel room.

*Freya clenches her fists.* "Bitch."

“Fuck you!” She calls over her shoulder. // Salem heads toward his house.

Nora walks in an elevator where she begins to remove and change her clothing. A crop-top shirt, and tight shorts with thigh-socks. "Such a incoherent slut." She speaks, looking into the metal of the elevator, putting on lipstick. She finishes by the time the doors open and she walks out of the hotel.