✨Who Would Care?✨ An orphan RP

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"Well, it is my business because I work there. And, you shouldn't be staying in some alley all alone. You wanna know what happens to people who stay in alleys alone? Answer; you don't." Charlie told her sternly. "An alley is a place where anyone can basically do anything to you and no one notices. So since you are obviously young, this isn't a smart decision. And also, why do you have that cloak? Are you a Death Eater?" He chuckled at his lame joke.

Luna as angry."oh yes?Who is going to do anything worse then Miss Butch then?"she hissed."And this is MY cloke, my mothergaveit to me before she died!"she glared at him and quickly ran the other way, looking over her shoulder moment teraly and back to the alley.
 
Imryll was sweeping all of the rooms in the orphanage, not really minding the amount of work she had been given. But one of the workers was watching her to make sure she didn't take a break, and that just made her uncomfortable. She didn't like being stared at.

There was a new worker, but she didn't know his name. He looked like a rock band guy, but she felt like he probably actually wasn't. Maybe he had that look about him, but she still wanted to stay away. There was this gut feeling that he wasn't just a normal worker.

Now that Imryll was done with her chore, and the worker continued to watch her closely, she felt an anger inside her building. Being constantly watched was not only making her feel uncomfortable, but it just made her feel like a dog.

"Stop watching me." Imryll growled under her breath.
"Well, if you would just do your job I wouldn't have to babysit y-"
"Shut up!" She cut the worker off.

The worker glared at her.
"You watch your tone, girl."

Imryll was gripping the broom tightly, wanting to break it in half. But instead she decided to break the worker's face.
Gripping the brush part of the broom and raising the wooden end high over her head, she bashed it against the worker's face. He fell down and his nose started bleeding profusely.

Cursing, he got up and grabbed Imryll's arm angrily. This wasn't the first time she had hurt somebody in here out of frustration.
"You've done it again, you imbecile! I don't know why we still let you live here. You're really going to get it this time."
"Let her go!" Olive snapped, getting in between them. She slowly pryed the man's fingers off of Imryll's wrist. She picked a clean, but old handkerchief out of her back pocket and handed it to the worker to put on his nose. She then turned to Imryll and opened her mouth, about to speak. She shut it, surprised at the dark, murderous gleam in her eyes that made her look insane. Olive finally spoke, "What did he do that made you whack him on the nose like that???"
 
Name: Taylor
Age: 12
Gender: Female
History: Taylor is (Obviously) an orphan, who is slow to trust, due to many issues with the trust department in the past. She is an experienced thief, but not so experienced she doesn't get caught.. However, she has escaped 'most' situations in the past. Due to her brushes with the law, people are quick to point out Taylor's flaws, and slow to adopt. She hates the orphanage, and keeps her guard up. She confuses the nurses with her barbed tongue and then cloy apologies; no one really knows what to think, not even Taylor....
Appearance: Tanned skin, with curly brown hair kept in a neat pony tail. Flashy amber eyes. Her beauty isn't obvious, even to the appraised looker, but she couldn't be considered hopelessly ugly, either.
Personality: I probably accidentally covered this in the History section
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Part of the orphan revolution: Yup
Other: None

Accepted!! Welcome to BYC! I hope you have a lot of fun on here! Just making sure, but have you looked at the Role Play Rules??
 
Luna as angry."oh yes?Who is going to do anything worse then Miss Butch then?"she hissed."And this is MY cloke, my mothergaveit to me before she died!"she glared at him and quickly ran the other way, looking over her shoulder moment teraly and back to the alley.


"Oh, I can tell you a LOT of things that are worse than what Miss Butch does!" Charlie exclaimed. Though he paused after he had said that and ran after Luna. This could be an opportunity to get some information from the witnesses and victims.
Putting his hand on Luna's shoulder to stop her, he turned her around to face him.
"What does Miss Butch do, exactly? Don't exaggerate, don't get mad, just answer the question with details and facts." Charlie told her seriously and made sure to talk quietly. "And don't tell anyone I asked you this."
 
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"Let her go!" Olive snapped, getting in between them. She slowly pryed the man's fingers off of Imryll's wrist. She picked a clean, but old handkerchief out of her back pocket and handed it to the worker to put on his nose. She then turned to Imryll and opened her mouth, about to speak. She shut it, surprised at the dark, murderous gleam in her eyes that made her look insane. Olive finally spoke, "What did he do that made you whack him on the nose like that???" 

Imryll stared at Olive for a few moments before answering.
"He was looking at me. I don't like being stared at." She replied angrily. "I don't care about the work they give me, but I'm tired of having to be watched like I'm a misbehaving dog."
 
Imryll stared at Olive for a few moments before answering.
"He was looking at me. I don't like being stared at." She replied angrily. "I don't care about the work they give me, but I'm tired of having to be watched like I'm a misbehaving dog."

"I don't know if you know this, but we all have to be watched. Some more than others." Olive said coldly, pointing out the window to Rose, who was chopping wood with the men watching her. "I never knew a girl your age would be so immature as to whack an innocent man who was just being obedient!" She paused to take a breath. "JUST BECAUSE HE WAS LOOKING AT YOU????" Her voice was very loud now, and had now attracted the attention of a few orphans.
 
"I don't know if you know this, but we all have to be watched. Some more than others." Olive said coldly, pointing out the window to Rose, who was chopping wood with the men watching her. "I never knew a girl your age would be so immature as to whack an innocent man who was just being obedient!" She paused to take a breath. "JUST BECAUSE HE WAS LOOKING AT YOU????" Her voice was very loud now, and had now attracted the attention of a few orphans.
"Of course I knew that! But just because it happens to everyone else doesn't mean I shouldn't mind it." Imryll growled. "Besides, why'd you make him let me go in the first place? He could've punished me all he wanted! And it's not being immature, it's being violent." She glared at Olive in annoyance.
 
"Ohhh...." Olive said sarcastically. "Violence is much better." She turned to the man. "Keep the handkerchief." Olive walked out of the room, embarrassed at all the attention.
 
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"Ohhh...." Olive said sarcastically. "Violence is much better." She turned to the man. "Keep the handkerchief." Olive walked out of the room, embarrassed at all the attention.
Imryll looked to Olive as she left.
"Oh yeah, thanks for yelling at me, Mom!" She said in a very sarcastic tone, continuing to glare at Olive with her eyes that still gleamed with a murderous look. Beating that man with the broom brought back her memories of poisoning her mom, and all of the anger that came with it.
Looking back at the job she had to finish, she sweeped all of the dust and dirt into a pan and went to throw it out.
 
"Oh, I can tell you a LOT of things that are worse than what Miss Butch does!" Charlie exclaimed. Though he paused after he had said that and ran after Luna. This could be an opportunity to get some information from the witnesses and victims.
Putting his hand on Luna's shoulder to stop her, he turned her around to face him.
"What does Miss Butch do, exactly? Don't exaggerate, don't get mad, just answer the question with details and facts." Charlie told her seriously and made sure to talk quietly. "And don't tell anyone I asked you this."

Luna jerked her shoulder away from him,"don't touch me!"she hissed.She took of again and around the corner, out of sight.
 

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