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Macy Vandover

"Have no fear of perfection - you'll never reach it."

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a character in “Thin Walls”, as played by aurban16

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β€œI will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness for it shows me the stars.”




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NAME || Macy Jean Vandover

NICKNAME || MJ, Mace

GENDER || Female

AGE || 23

SEXUAL ORIENTATION || Heterosexual

ETHNICITY || 50% Kenyan, 50% Ethiopian

FLOOR || One

APARTMENT || X

OCCUPATION || Student & Waitress




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Charismatic, Humorous, Intelligent, Manipulative, Arrogant

Macy Vandover is your equivalent to the high school popular girl who you actually don't hate. There's the girls who are stuck-up and narcissistic, and then there are the funny ones who everyone just seems to get along with. Macy is the latter, but still has a bit of the former deep down inside her. Mace prides herself on her charismatic abilities. She loves talking to people, as well as meeting new people. She sees herself as someone people want to be friends with, and this is usually true. She has a very dry sense of humor, and sometimes it can be a little offensive, but this doesn't stop people from laughing. She also has a thing for good puns, and even corny knock-knock jokes once in awhile. This relates to her love for kids of all ages. She is really still a child at heart, but this is only a quality you can uncover by being around her for a long time. Another trait of Macy's that most people wouldn't expect is her intelligence. Macy considers herself very smart - both people and book smart. She enjoys a good classic every once in a while, and is insanely passionate about physics.

But, just like every other person, Macy has a bad side and bad qualities that make some people stay away from her. Mace is the kind of person that you want to trust. She seems like she can keep secrets better than anyone, which she can. But she can also be very manipulative, even when she isn't trying to be. She likes to have power over everything or everyone she can, so she has learned to be good with her words to get what she wants. Another downside of being friends with Macy is that she knows she's physically attractive, and she isn't afraid to flaunt it. Going out on the town with her can get annoying, because Macy will go home with just about any guy she wants, and she usually has a different man over every weekend. This is actually how she was kicked out of her last apartment. Roommates and other people living in her building can get pretty annoyed with this habit, but she doesn't care. She's getting what she wants, and damaging someone else's ego doesn't usually stop her.

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HOBBIES
β€’Shopping
β€’Reading
β€’Clubbing
β€’Working Out/Running

LIKES
β€’ Physics β€’ Books β€’ Dating β€’ Drinking β€’ Football β€’ Naps β€’ Seattle β€’ Clothes β€’ 80's Rock β€’ Chinese Food β€’

DISLIKES
β€’ Bills β€’ Old Movies β€’ Dishonesty β€’ Racists β€’ Coffee β€’ Drugs β€’ Republicans β€’ Public Restrooms β€’ Tabloids β€’




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Larry and Julie Vandover married at a fairly young age. They were both straight out of high school. High school sweethearts, basically. They wanted to start a family as soon as possible. Luckily, Julie had no problem getting pregnant, and the couple had twin boys almost a year after their wedding. The boys were named Jeremy and Cody, and they were very good babies, but Julie really wanted a daughter. They tried again, and had another child only a year or so later. Another boy, Derrick. Julie still had baby fever two years later, and the couple decided to try one last time. Julie finally got what she wished for. A baby girl, who the couple named Macy Jean. Little MJ, as she was known by her family, was the star of the Vandover clan. Being the youngest and the only girl, she was always given everything she wanted and didn't have to deal with hand-me-downs or used toys. So, to say the least, MJ was a bit spoiled.

When Macy was seven, her parents took the family to the Bahamas for a family vacation. The vacation was a ton of fun - beaches, shopping, good food. But on the way back, their plane had oversold tickets. Larry volunteered to give up his seat on their plane, and would take the next plane to Washington the next morning. Julie, Jeremy, Cody, Derrick, and Macy were settled back at home, waiting for Larry's flight to arrive so they could go pick him up from the airport, when they got a phone call. Larry's plane, which was a very small, private-like jet, ran out of fuel in the air and crashed over Texas. No one survived the crash. Not only was Macy's father gone, but his body could not be recovered. This was a hard time in all of the Vandovers' lives. Julie fell in to a deep depression. She couldn't care for her kids adequately, and when Macy and her brothers were showing up to school without lunches, their teachers became concerned. Child Protective Services were called, and the court decided that Julie was not in any emotional state to care for her four kids. They were sent to live with Julie's father and step-mother.

Fair to say, the Vandovers' grandparents were better caregivers than Julie could've been. They still got to visit their mom on occasion, but it was a more suitable environment here. As years past and time went on, Macy went through high school being one of the most popular girls in the school. She had lots of friends, and lots of boys who wanted to hang around her. Her brothers and grand parents were very protective over her, but she still managed to sneak out almost every weekend and get into some fun trouble. She hooked up with boys, partied, and drank. By the time she was graduating from high school, she'd probably slept with fifteen boys and stabbed as many girls in the back. What can you say, high school is a roller coaster.

Macy didn't want to go too far for college. She was accustomed to life around Seattle, and wanted to be able to come home whenever she wanted. She decided to go to Evergreen State College, a large state school about an hour outside of Seattle. She majored in physics, and found incredible passion in the subject. College was the best four years of her life. She was still partying and hooking up with guys, but she settled down a little and got a great education. She worked part time at a coffee shop all four years, and took part-time jobs in labs around campus. Once she graduated, she wanted to move out of the state for awhile to experience new things. She found an apartment in Miami, Florida.

In Miami, she found a job at a club, waitressing and even stripping when she felt like it. Her boss, Ben, showed a liking to her. They got together a couple times before becoming a real couple. However, it only took a few months for Ben to become abusive, eventually breaking her wrist in a bad fight. After this, Macy decided to move back home to Seattle. She found an apartment on the corner of Pike's Place and Turnstone Avenue. She was surprised how cheap the rent was for how nice the rooms were. She submitted an application and got a room only two days later. She started on her master's at University of Washington, and got a job waitressing at a Coney Island by the campus.

Larry Vandover || Father || Age 46 || Truck Driver || Deceased
Julie Vandover || Mother || Age 46 || Nurse || Alive
Jeremy Vandover || Brother || Age 26 || Social Worker || Alive
Cody Vandover || Brother || Age 26 || Jeweler || Alive
Derrick Vandover || Brother || Age 25 || Firefighter || Alive




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FACE CLAIM || Jessica Lucas
HEX CODE || #3BB745
PLAYED BY || aurban16

So begins...

Macy Vandover's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Luca Griffiths Character Portrait: Malcolm Lewis Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Kadriyan Hassan Character Portrait: Matthias Ford Character Portrait: Parker Hudson Character Portrait: Lillianna Vera del Claire Character Portrait: Macy Vandover Character Portrait: Bittor Cecilio Grimaldo Character Portrait: Rosaline Mcnamara Character Portrait: Elias Masterson Character Portrait: Angelo Mecozzi Character Portrait: Octavia Castor Character Portrait: Holden James Character Portrait: Lloyd Lexington

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            Date: July 4, 2016

            Time: 7:14 P.M. Doors open at 8:00 P.M.

            Occasion: Who doesn't love a good party? Especially the youths of the city. They're still young, they're allowed to have their fun. One might even say it's almost their duty to do so. Y'know, before life takes a hold with sharp talons and soul-sucking grip. They don't have forever to live. They might as well enjoy the time they've got. Genesis Carter, resident of the infamous apartment building on the corner of Pike's Place and Turnstone, seems to embrace this philosophy. At least, that's what one can assume given the massive rager she's arranged to have held for the fourth of July. What better opportunity to throw a great party? She's pulled out all the stops. Arranged entertainment for the event is local singer Malcolm Lewis, another resident of the apartment building. Plenty of people are invited to attend, and everyone in Seattle knows that when word gets out, more people than the ones initially invited manage to find their way into the party. But who cares, right? Everyone's just out to have a good time. Of course, all the residents of the host's apartment building are invited to attend, so shall we see what the night holds for them?

            Location: The old warehouse down in the Station District. It's been a pretty popular location for parties recently.
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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Kadriyan Hassan Character Portrait: Macy Vandover

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Location: The Loft β¦Ύ Outfit β¦Ύ Mood: Excited & Nervous β¦Ύ

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ImageBeing one of the newest tenants of the lofts Kadriyan was feeling excited and embracing the hint of giddy nervousness that made its was from nape of her neck, all the way down to her toes at the thought of meeting the people she'd be living under. This was her first chance to really make a good impression on her neighbors who she had never had the chance of formally meeting due to her awkward work hours and constant vacancy from the apartment as she finalized all the shopping that needed to be done to make the apartment into a practical home. She'd lived on her own before but always with friends and was able to borrow absolutely anything she needed, but now that she was living with a stranger she noticed how much you take for granted having things like an iron and ironing board or even something as random as oven mitts.

Humming loudly to her playlist of Billboard Top 100 hits on her Spotify account Kadri teased at the soft spirals that bounced every which was the bass jumped causing her almost involuntarily to rock and sway to the tempo. She looked herself over making sure she came across as just the right amount of sexy, without looking scandalous. She'd save that side of her for her customers. Nodding her head approvingly at her ensemble for the 4th of July Bash at the Warehouse, Kadri unearthed her Galaxy S7 from her pocket book and shot a quick text message to her flatmate, Macy. Macy and Kadri weren't very close at all, but she thought it might be nice to offer to arrive to the party together. The number one necessity for living with a roommate according to Kadri would always be: a wary attitude and the occasional pleasantry.

Message to Macy Vandover
&&&&&&&Hey girl, I dunno if you're in or around the loft still, but I'm heading to the party @ the warehouse in a bit, wanted to know if you wanted to head over together... hmu when you see this, ttyl.
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After hitting send the brunette made her way to the refrigerator and popped out a few beers, she typically pregamed before any event she went to whether there would be alcohol or not, it was a bad habit she picked up as in college before investing in her trusty fake ID during her final year, but on the bright side it always saved her a ton of cash by avoiding steep bar prices and saved her precious time by giving underage Kadri the luxury of not having to flirt and batt her eyes at the guys in the bar to score a free drink.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Malcolm Lewis Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Matthias Ford Character Portrait: Parker Hudson Character Portrait: Macy Vandover

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Location: The Loft β¦Ύ Outfit β¦Ύ Mood: Excited & Buzzed β¦Ύ Hex #7e0c35

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ImageDowning her third beer with a final gulp Kadriyan peeked a quick look at her cellphone to see if Macy had ever got her message, but according to the device the last text message she'd received was from her coworker the night before. With a sigh and an obligatory eye-roll Kadri returned her cellphone to her over sized orange purse and pondered all the possibilities for the lack of response to her text.

***1. Maybe she saw it... and was super busy in class or whatever and couldn't respond.
***2. She probably just hasn't looked at her phone yet.
***3. She literally opened my message, looked at it and closed it just to fuck with me. And she's probably there already.

Kadri decided childishly on the last option which she knew was also the least probable but somethig about Macy just rubbed her the wrong way and she couldn't help stoking the perceived rivalry in her mind, and only in her mind, she would never dare initiate any drama for peace and quiet's sake.

Moving past the inexplicable disappearance of her roommate Kadri got a brilliant idea for a little party favor she would bring for Mal in return for his kindess when she first moved in. Upon moving in and unpacking her first box Kadri heard the buzzer screech in a cacophonous chime, immediately she thought it must've been for Macy, seeing as no one in Seattle knew her address other than her neighbors and employers but when she answered there was Mal with a fresh bouquet of the most beautiful pastel lavender and lilies in a clear vase tied up in light yellow ribbon. Kadriyan found the simple gesture to be so deeply touching, being that the only housewarming gift she'd ever received was liquor, and the idea of welcoming a neighbor to the neighborhood, especially as a bred New York was extremely foreign and strictly cinematic and Hollywood spun to her, but there he was grinning sweetly from ear to ear with a bouquet and kind words. He was definitely alright in her book.

As a gesture of good faith Kadri unlinked her opalite key charm from her car key chain that she always felt brought her good energy and peace. She hoped he wouldn't mind something as simple as a charm from her own collection, but it meant a lot to her and she hoped that it would bring positivity for him as well. The properties of the particular stone are said to increase psychic ability and stabilize mood swings and anxiety if used for healing, it's also said to purify the blood of the kidneys, which she was sure would definitely come in handy tonight if the party was as much of a rager as the tweets and invites implied. She really only half believed in the hocus pocus of it all, but it never hurt to have good energy around.

After un-clipping the rock from her keys she found a small silver gift bag and plopped it inside with tissue paper that she kept handy from past birthdays and holidays specifically for moments like this. After wrapping the gift she grabbed her keys and headed out the door of her first floor loft and made her way snappily down the street, wanting to arrive before Mal performed.

About fifteen minutes later Kadri made it to the large industrial warehouse that reminded her warmly of New York and the amazing parties that happened absolutely anywhere in the city as long as there was the promise of music and booze. Walking through the doors that were wide open and presenting the extremely festive spread of decorations and foods for the ocassion Kadriyan could tell that Genesis put in a insane amount of work and hours into this project of hers, and she had to admit she probably couldn't do any better and was squarely impressed. As the curly fro-ed brunnette walked in heads tilted lightly to trace the sound of her footsteps, she waved and smiled lightly at everyone as she made her way up to a group of her neighbor's who stood chatting and making small talk. She knew a few of there names already, she knew Genesis of course, and kind of knew the blonde girl who stood beside her, but only in passing really. Last but not least was Matthias who she teasingly called Thor, but only to her friends and Macy when mention of him arose. She didn't think it was a half bad nickname, he was a dead-ringer for the chiseled Demi-God, but the killer look he wore on his modelesque face always stopped her short of sharing her, most likely patronizing pet name.

"Hey guys, Happy 4th of July!" Kadri said with a cheery inflection and a smile as she approached the group.
"This is really fucking awesome Genesis, you out did yourself! Ever thought of getting into party planning?" She asked, scanning the room for Mal but from the looks of it he hadn't arrived or maybe was backstage perfecting his set before leisurely taking part in the festivities. She made a mental note to seek him out, but first she'd take part in a bit of festivities herself and mix a drink at the open bar.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Kadriyan Hassan Character Portrait: Macy Vandover Character Portrait: Lloyd Lexington

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Location: The Warehouse β¦Ύ Outfit β¦Ύ Mood: Content β¦Ύ Hex #7e0c35

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ImageKadri surveyed the bunch as they quickly sang their replies, they all seemed decent enough in their own right and she was curious to see how things would change as the year marched on and as the anti was inevitably upped. It was sure to be interesting, that was a given, but she hoped that regardless of all the drama and squabbles that Seattle would become a safe space for her, New York wasn't what she wanted anymore.

After mulling through her rather introspective thoughts, she was jarred back to reality by another one of the tenants merging into their little powwow. He stood at all of 5'8 inches with platinum blonde hair, a piercing blue eyed gaze and a deathly serious grimace turned ebullient smile. Kadri readjusted her purse squarely on her shoulder whilst she gave him a subtle appraising glance.
He looks like someone or something familiar... she thought, almost giggly at the revelation, but quickly turning her brewing chuckle into a curt smile as the conversation buzzed along.
An elf, that's got to be it! She mused, but immediately she one upped her own accusation. Or maybe an imp is more fitting with that perfectly executed "tortured by humanity" face he had on before putting on a good face and waltzing over here. Hearing her name role cheerily from Genesis' mouth Kadriyan shook off her inner monologue for a spell in favor or conversing with the people around her. She breathed a quick and polite Hello to the blonde before addressing him directly.

"I don't think we've ever met before this, what's your name? I'm Kadriyan as Genesis kindly introduced, I live on the first floor of the building with Macy Vandover if you're familiar with her." She wondered if she should've specified which floor she lived on to a man she clearly had reservations about, but shook the worry when she thought about how accessible it was to find out where everyone lived in a such an exclusive little apartment. As the question left her lips the muted sounds of instruments humming and a microphones feedback rang into the mood, immediately creating an exciting buzz, the festivities were soon to be under way with Mal as the headliner for the night. Kadri quitely cursed herself, for forgetting that she was supposed to get the gift to Mal BEFORE he was to perform, but now was a little too late for that. Disappointingly she decided that she'd give it to him after his performance, and immediately mask the shame with some hard liquor.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Luca Griffiths Character Portrait: Malcolm Lewis Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Kadriyan Hassan Character Portrait: Matthias Ford Character Portrait: Parker Hudson Character Portrait: Lillianna Vera del Claire Character Portrait: Macy Vandover Character Portrait: Bittor Cecilio Grimaldo Character Portrait: Rosaline Mcnamara Character Portrait: Octavia Castor Character Portrait: Holden James Character Portrait: Lloyd Lexington Character Portrait: Dana Wren Song

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Date: July 5, 2016

Time: 9:39 A.M.

Occasion: Who doesn't love a good party? The question was asked. And answered. Well, to some extent. No one from the apartment building on the corner of Pike's Place and Turnstone doesn't, that's for sure.

The initial performance by local singer Malcolm Lewis really set the ambiance for the rest of the night, which was pretty spectacular. Host Genesis Carter truly brought her A-game, with a phenomenal food and drink selection, and one of the best DJs in the city. Few frowns were seen throughout the night, as people enjoyed the good vibes within the warehouse, simply dancing and letting loose. But now it's time a second question.

Who actually cares for the day after a party? It sucks in more than one way. For instance, for those who drank much more than they could handle, the morning is accompanied by a pounding migraine. Others may have made some questionable choices whilst under the influence. Some drank responsibly enough, but it's still never fun to wake up after a night of great fun and have to return to a mundane life of normalcy. Just how are the residents of the apartment building getting on?

Location: The apartment building on the corner of Pike's Place and Turnstone as well as affiliated locations.

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Luca Griffiths Character Portrait: Malcolm Lewis Character Portrait: Kadriyan Hassan Character Portrait: Macy Vandover Character Portrait: Holden James

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Location: Her First Floor Loft β¦Ύ Outfit β¦Ύ Mood: Content β¦Ύ Hex Speech #7e0c35 β¦Ύ Hex Thought #cc6699

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Kadri squinted as the sun light bled through the curtains hazily and warmed her cinnamon brown skin. With a ferocious yawn and an aerobics worthy stretch she rolled out of bed and made her way over to her closet which was packed to the point of bursting with her adored fashion forward wardrobe and even more thrift shop finds from her hometown of New York that never fit quite right or that she absolute regretted after purchasing.

Shuffling through her closet for a few moments Kadriyan decided on wearing a black leotard with a pair of ripped jeans, chunky black heals, a few witchy accessories and a ball cap over her now unruly curls that she planned to quickly and effortlessly pull into a bun after her morning shower.

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After indulging in a soldering hot shower Kadri relished in the small of lavender and honeysuckle that was wafting from the shower throughout the loft. Smiling to herself she resolved that she would drink less at parties if it meant being this alert the morning after, but she knew that she probably wouldn't keep her resolution. It was practically miraculous that she didn't get hammered last night in the first place. She really had Mal and Luca to thank for keeping her so entertained all night that she barely had much else after sipping on her Kahlua based concoction, or at least not enough to have a real alcohol vet like her suffering from a hangover or a lifetime of embarrassment the next day.

Reminiscing over the night fondly Kadri retrieved her half dead Galaxy S7 from the ash tray that she kept on the end table in the living room, much to her roommate Macy's chagrin. She patted herself on the back as she assessed the ash free tray, it was another little victory but she was always just one stressful work day or encounter away from lighting up her Nat Sherman Black and Gold cigarettes that she couldn't believe she used to spend upward of $25 a pack for. Now anytime she feels like she can't drown the habit of lighting up she sparks up a joint instead, a highly preferred alternative to her, but somehow still not always as satisfying.

Waking the screen, Kadri found she had a text message from Holden James, the EMT from a few floors above her. After a few weeks of living on Pike's Place and Turnstone Kadri quickly surmised that being on the first floor of the complex had it's perks. She'd grown to know a little bit about everybody especially their sleeping habits or lack thereof based on what hours of the night or day they made their way through the main entrance. Kadri had met Holden after a long night of performing at Silhouette, the burlesque Gentlemen's Club and bar she worked at in the outskirts of the city. Coming home at 3am or later if a private party was booked at the club was no strange task to the girl being that she used to work practically twenty-four hour shifts at her old haunts in NYC, but seeing Holden stroll in around 4am kind of jarred her a bit, she was so used to being in her own little world all by herself at that hour, and therefore couldn't help ask what he did for a living that had him so sleep deprived, and practically stumbling into the complex at such an hour. Ever since the two have hit it off pretty decently so far, and make an effort to keep in touch and run in the same circles, and for that Kadri was thankful. Getting to know people here was proving much easier than she ever imagines it would be.

Text from...
Holden James
::Sorry for not seeing you at the party! And do you happen to have a remedy for hangovers because my headache is killer. ::

Text to...
Holden James

  1. Not Drinking in the first place
  2. Drinking Less
    ... but seeing as it's a bit late for the first two options I'd also direct to these options:
  3. Drinking More
  4. Weed
    And if you're feeling like handling it more responsibly...
  5. Advil
  6. Coffee
  7. Electrolytes
  8. Water
Additional Text to...
Holden James
P.s. I thought you were supposed to be the medical expert (:P)
Yet another after thought Text to...
Holden James
P.s.s If you want to test any of the more... illicit remedies I can definitely help. and if not I can brew the coffee and provide the advil lol && No worries about the party. Feel better!

After hitting send Kadri sent a quick text to Luca and Mal, thanking them for the fun and memorable night. Along with Mal's text she also decided to finally explain the significance of the crystal she'd gifted him the night before.

Texts to...
Luca Griffiths and Malcom Lewis
Can't quite remember if I let you in on the secret or not last night, but the crystal I gave you is called opalite and is supposed to have some hocus pocus type magical qualities like relaxation in anxious moments the power to cleanse one's kidneys of toxins (which might be very handy than last night and much cheaper than dialysis I might add lol). It's fine if you don't believe in it, I kind of don't subscribe to it fully myself but I thought it might help you feel more in control and calm when you perform. Considering how you blew the roof off of the place last night I doubt you even get nervous lol but I hope you like it! :).

With a light tap on the send button she threw her phone haphazardly onto the couch without a care seeing as the device was basically life proof and sauntered finally over to her roommates room where she rapped on the door lightly, awaiting the girls annoyed reply about how she was busy studying but a reply never came.

Where the hell is Macy...it's really not often that I am awake before her and definitely not for so long. By now her textbooks would've been strewn across the coffee table and while reruns of Grey's- she wretches physically at the thought of the melodramatic soap before continuing her train of thought-play in the background. AND she never replied to my text message form last night... definitely odd... Again Kadri knocked on the door but more forcefully as she called the girls name.

"Macy, you okay in there? I'm coming in okay?" The girl spoke before twisting the knob and crossing the threshold into Macy's bedroom, which she'd never did before until now. She looked wide eyed at the space, it was completely spotless from floor to ceiling. Literally not a speck, spot or piece of furniture or decor graced any of the walls or floors. Not a trace of Macy Vandover could be found except fora note she found sitting atop the naked bed frame signed in Macy's hand.

Looking around I'm sure you have come to the solid conclusion that I've packed my things and left so I'll keep this brief. Seattle has been too much for me. I thought it was the right thing for me to come back home, but way too much has happened here for me to put up with. I found a nice apartment a couple weeks ago in Portland and a job opportunity in my desired field so that's where heading. Wish me luck, and if you want to contact me involving the move you have my number. Otherwise I'd like to cut off all connections to this place... I already paid my share of the rent for the next two months which should give you enough time to find a new roommate, anyone would want to live here. Sorry to leave you high and dry like this, but I'm sure you'll figure it out.
-Best, Macy Vandover


Kadriyan breathed a long heavy sigh, as if the world itself had been balanced in her shoulders. Shit..

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Kadriyan Hassan Character Portrait: Macy Vandover Character Portrait: Holden James

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Location: Her First Floor Loft β¦Ύ Outfit β¦Ύ Mood: Upset β¦Ύ Hex Speech #7e0c35 β¦Ύ Hex Thought #cc6699

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Kadri practically jumped out of her skin at the sound of who she suspected to be Holden knocking at the door. The letter left behind by Macy completely took her out of reality and soured her mood. She couldn't believe that the girl wouldn't discuss the move with her before up and leaving. She'd payed for two months rent at least but what if she couldn't find someone? She didn't know anyone in Seattle who needed a place to live and she definitely was skeptical to posting ads, what if she ended up rooming with an axe murderer or some creepy Black Swan-esque girl. She shuddered at the idea.

Trying to shake it off Kadri crumpled the note into a ball and threw it in the living room frustratedly.
"Sorry for the wait, I'm coming!" Kadriyan hollered before removing the locks from her door and extending her arms to offer a hug before motioning for Holden to come in.
"Make yourself at home, I'm going to run and get the advil and I'll be right back." She said as she jogged to the bathroom carefully in her heels but still managed to trip on the paper ball she just threw onto the floor.
"I should probably pick that up." She said with a light chuckle trying to remain light hearted. Entering the bathroom Kadri opened the medicine cabinet searching for the little white bottle with the red label. Aha! She thought as she finally locked her sights onto and emerged from the bathroom, chucking it lightly at Holden.
"Hangover cure incoming at 12 o'clock."
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