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name: Jess or Luci
preferred pronouns: she/her but gender’s weird so i really don’t care
muse / their alias in the gang: Carol Danvers aka Captain Marvel (but she’ll call herself The Colonel when she wants to be a pain)
are you good with side blogs and rule 63! blogs: absolutely!
brief bio: Carol’s always been something of a nerd and a rebel, not that you’d know it by looking at her. In eighth grade, when her father tried to get her to go to cheer camp, she took the money and signed up for space camp. Freshman year, when her dad tried to get her into choir, she joined the softball team. (She tried out for the baseball team, but they don’t allow girls.) She’s a junior now, and the rebellion against her father continues. An AP student with too much on her plate, Carol works hard to try to prove herself to her father, but she plays even harder.
She became a member of the gang after posting papers questioning the dress code all over the school in response to some girls who got sent home for wearing spaghetti straps on a hot day. Turns out those girls were also in the gang, and Carol’s posters got their punishments reduced.
skype: horde.girl
muse / their alias in the gang: nancy wheeler aka ball-buster
are you good with side blogs and rule 63! blogs: absolutely!
brief bio:
Nancy “the slut” Wheeler. That’s how it all began. Her first time lining up perfectly with a gross misconception, how bullies loved to reel their ugly heads particularly when faced with something they knew nothing about. For it, Nancy had become a joke to the entire student body. Steadily the joke slowed as other things were found to focus on. Thought that she was old news, especially after the boyfriend who’d begun it all asked her to prom —- little did she know that, that one notion was a part of a larger scheme.
A scheme meant to re-spark the alleged “embarrassment” that she’d caused him. She had begun questioning his actions the moment he suggested they step outside, but opted to think the best. Perhaps she’d be given that long awaited apology? Only that was when he’d begun to get handsy, and that was when another group of students stumbled upon them only to egg on his actions as they got their phones out to record Nancy “the slut” Wheeler in action.
That’s when the gang arrived. Phones cracked, jeers silenced, it only took a few weeks before Nancy sought them out again. Initially, only to thank, but the fact of the matter was that there were other girls in situations similar to her own. She wanted to be a part of something, to give back, to stop the cruelty, to make others feel as if they weren’t alone—- not like the way she felt those months after the bullying began.
it all started when bobbi morse and daisy johnson first met, after bobbi helped daisy when she was in a dangerous situation. it wasn’t much at first ; girls help each other out, right ?? after that though, bobbi and daisy started helping more girls out when they were in tough spots. who else would, right ?? but then some of those girls joined them, or told their friends who in turned joined them, and suddenly the two girl party helping out girls who had nobody else to turn to became a group that could extend their help to more than just a few girls they saw dealing with assholes down the group. they were becoming more organized, more determined, more out in the public, more into protecting girls before bad things could happen. they show up when needed, working in secret, no real names ever given.
people mostly refer to them as a girl gang, a few say they act like vigilantes. while most girls in their communities are thankful for their help, there are plenty of people ( so influential figures in the community, some police officers ) who see them as nothing else but nuisances that need to be taken off the street.
so the police have created a special task force named shield to look into and take care of them. however, this isn’t stopping the growing group of girls.
it all started when bobbi morse and daisy johnson first met, after bobbi helped daisy when she was in a dangerous situation. it wasn’t much at first ; girls help each other out, right ?? after that though, bobbi and daisy started helping more girls out when they were in tough spots. who else would, right ?? but then some of those girls joined them, or told their friends who in turned joined them, and suddenly the two girl party helping out girls who had nobody else to turn to became a group that could extend their help to more than just a few girls they saw dealing with assholes down the group. they were becoming more organized, more determined, more out in the public, more into protecting girls before bad things could happen. they show up when needed, working in secret, no real names ever given.
people mostly refer to them as a girl gang, a few say they act like vigilantes. while most girls in their communities are thankful for their help, there are plenty of people ( so influential figures in the community, some police officers ) who see them as nothing else but nuisances that need to be taken off the street.
so the police have created a special task force named shield to look into and take care of them. however, this isn’t stopping the growing group of girls.
Her eyes flick away from Bobbi and the careful stitching job. She’s not the mood to be scolded – granted, she’s never in the mood to be scolded – and her jaw twitches slightly. “Yeah – asshole probably won’t be walking for a few months, much lessfucking with anyone.” She mumbles, and her eyes flick back to Bobbi, to the stitching job, watching each movement sharply. “And I handled it just fine, it’s not like I needed help.” She adds on after a pause.
bobbi nodded with a small smile. she hated to know that any of these girls, who overtime became almost like a family to her, got hurt doing this. that’s not what she wanted. she knew they could handle themselves, but she got worried. maybe jessica was one she should worry about less though. ❛ maybe not. but we’re still here. and it’s nice to have back up. ❜ she finished, cutting the thread with a scissor.
