Open Picture Prompt Post

[desertions]

An Open RP Post, with a ~twist~. Basically, I love picture prompts more than life itself, so this is what you do.

1. You choose one of your characters.
2. You leave me a picture prompt and/or what character of mine you're requesting (if you don't request a specific one, I turn the wheel of RP fortune or something like that).
3. I comment setting up a scenario inspired/based on the prompt
4. profit????

Comments

[easily]

[That kind of loyalty isn't something Rebekah is used to these days. It's refreshing.]

I was thinking of calling in one of my other brothers to help as well.

[dontkanyeme]

Even better. I happen to be very good at team work too.

[easily]

Good. You remember Kol, I assume.

[dontkanyeme]

[And she can't help but smile a bit at that.]

I remember him well.

[easily]

I thought you might. He'll be the one helping us.

[dontkanyeme]

This just keeps getting better and better.

[easily]

I thought you might see it that way.

[dontkanyeme]

We've worked together well in the past -- I don't see why it can't be the same now.

[easily]

Exactly. It should make for a good team, the three of us.

[dontkanyeme]

Do you have a plan of attack in mind?

[easily]

Lure them into one place, and then make sure they can't leave until I'm done questioning them.

[dontkanyeme]

Is there somewhere convenient in town that we can do that?

[easily]

The school, for one.

[dontkanyeme]

After hours, right?

[Bo doesn't do so well with all those teenage hormones.]

[easily]

Of course.

[dontkanyeme]

Good. Me and teenage hormones don't mix so well.

[easily]

I imagine they would not.

[dontkanyeme]

But after hours, I'm all yours.

[easily]

Then we have a plan.

[dontkanyeme]

Good. When do you want to leave?

[easily]

A few days. Let them discover I'm missing and stew in that first

[dontkanyeme]

Sounds good.

[she smirks as she pours herself another drink.]

In that case, I think we should do some more drinking.

[easily]

[She smirks in return.]

An excellent idea.

[dontkanyeme]

[she places the bottle back down again and raises her glass.]

To payback.

[easily]

[Rebekah lifts her own glass, a smirk playing on her lips.]

To payback