Live-Jagk-Burritos

( OOC: BYE GUYS )

Hey guys. Brittany Talking here. Jack is out the window as of…that last post. But due to mostly IRL things, I’m leaving Lymph. I need to focus on my school work, and the fact that I was trying to do that so heavily…it took time away from you guys. I felt really fucking bad about it and guilty because when I’d get an IM i’d be too busy studying math or vocab or something about ocean currents. It’s not fair to you guys so I was going to pull out so it wouldn’t keep happening.

That, and I feel you guys need a better Jack. This is the first time I’ve ever RP’d something out of an OC (Original Character) so it was new for me. I didn’t RP Jack to the full of what it was capable of and personally I/he was tired of the repetitiveness of some drama. In our personal opinion it started taking over the roleplay and if that was the whole roleplay…there wouldn’t be something I’d necessarily miss.

BUT. I’m not stepping completely out of your lives. I’m leaving this account open-albeit inactive. My main is here and if you want my skype or whatever just send me a message on here or there. I love you guys so fucking much and I don’t want to stop talking to any of you.

The Jack AIM is still open and that will remain active. So basically, I’m just stepping outside of this RP. I’ll still RP jack but I’ll just start taking my own twist to him due to not being in a club.

The club is great and the mods did a fantastic job of setting it up. So seriously. Thank you for making the roleplay. I met so many people who now feel like extended family. I love all of you guys so fucking much.

-Brittany.

I need to make it better…

He came to this place thinking that it would help make him better. Alex was here, nothing but band guys, people to support eachother…He sat on his bed staring up at the ceiling thinking about it. What had this place turned into? Alex and him were so strained to the point where he didn’t know when they’d get better, he could never fully be there for Taylor or Zack when they wanted him, and honestly…he has no idea what happened with Haylee. After last night’s fight with her…He groaned and raked his hands through his hair. He just wanted to get better. He just wanted to escape this and all the madness that was Lymph. But he still needed help…

With a heavy sigh. He looked to his drawer and pulled out some paper starting to write.

‘Alex,

Hey there….sorry I’m such a fucking jack ass. Sorry that now I’m going back on the promise I made you. But I…I need to get better. I want to get better. Having the both of us here literally…it’s been hell. I expect so much of you when everyone else doesn’t and it was frustrating me. I love you. I really do. You ARE my brother and you always will be. But I…I have to go.. things have gotten way too hectic for me. I…I’m sorry. If you ever want to talk to me again my cell is always the same. You have my email. Aim. Skype. All of it. Don’t become a stranger. I’m going to call you once I’m in Utah. I’m transferring to a facility there. ….Thank you for being there for me. And thank you for being my best friend.

___

Zack,

I will get you a pomeranian as soon as we’re both better. You and you know whooo. You guys are so fucking cute and I’m just. I love you Zack. You’re like my big brother who beats me in every single fight we’ve ever gotten into. I hope you two the best. That was a weird sentence…But Zack. You’re perfect. Okay? And every girl you meet will know that too.

___

Lights.

Fuck you. Taylor is still mine.

Love. Jack.

__

Haylee,

…Um. Hey. I know you’re pissed. and I’m pissed. And everyone’s pissed. But I’m sorry. And I wish things didn’t end the way they did. I wish none of that happened. But honestly you’re still a great girl who just…you have so much to offer. Any guy who ends up getting you…he’ll be lucky as hell.

__

Taylor,

I’m. you. Hey. How’s it going?  Taylor I suck. I freaking suck. I know I promised I’d always be there but…the offer is always open. You are so fucking beautiful and smart and talented and I hate that your self esteem is so low. You’re a fucking riot. Don’t let /anyone/ tell you other wise because you’re just….you light up a room. You are my spider monkey. I love you so much and fuck what everyone else says. I’m sorry for the drama that happened and that I couldn’t be as good of a boyfriend to you as I should have been. You deserve better. I love you. So much. And your tits too. <3

__’

He finished posting them up on people’s doors before posting a major note up on the lobby bulletin board saying the same basic things as his notes to the individuals said. He didn’t want to exclude anyone…even though he did nearly all of you. But this was a move for the better. He packed his things and gave one last look back, before checking out to leave for the last time.

and argue with ALL THE MODSSS

Guess it’s a new thing.