Late night tattoos [tags inside]

[cameron elizabeth lynn]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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Cameron sighed. She was headed back from the city with Hope. Yes, she had snuck out. Do you really believe that she would ever get time to go to the city or home? Hell no. Hell her parents didn’t want to see her anyways. They had sent her here, so it was their fault that she was stuck in this hell hole. Only a few good things came out of this. Aleksei, Tristan, and soon to be a new tattoo.

She made her way up to Gaby’s dorm room and sighed. First tattoo, first time a needle going into her skin, other than a piercing, instead of the knives that she had been use to. She quickly pulled out her american phone, instead of her british one, and texted a few people. She then sighed into the school’s chat room and told them to meet up at Gaby’s. There were about ten people getting tattoos that she remembered right off her mind, but she bet that there were a few more that Gaby had promised.

She had texted Aleksei and Tristan, and told majority of the other kids in the chat to start making their way towards her dorm room. She made her way up the steps to the fifteenth dorm. Three stories up. She knocked on the door before opening it. As she set the supplies on the desk she went over to a chair and sat down. “2 guns, 20 sets of needles and ink. We should have enough for everyone tonight and a few more. I wasn’t sure how many people we completely said that they can get tattoos, so I just got extras” she smiled as she let her eyes fall on the bag on the desk.

She sighed. She needed wait for the others to come, since her tattoo was going to be rather elaborate along with Aleksei’s so they were going to be one of the last people to get tattoos. She didn’t think that they would finish tonight, but she checked the bed check lists, no checks tonight, but checks tomorrow. She wasn’t worried tonight anyways.

around three hundred and fifty WORDS
the tattoo'd and Gaby TAGGED
here OUTFIT
template by LISA@GBBS, lyrics by immortal techniqueCREDIT
Tattooing session starts now NOTES

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[lilee]

Your arms like towers tower over me.
• • • We are broken,• • •

What must we do to restore our
• • •innocence?• • •

“2 guns, 20 sets of needles and ink. We should have enough for everyone tonight and a few more. I wasn’t sure how many people we completely said that they can get tattoos, so I just got extras”

The abrupt entrance to her room was for once expected. The blonde was sprawled out on her bed, staring at the ceiling letting her thoughts drift for a while. Perhaps it was her personal form of therapy the way she calmed the demons in her mind as she sighed. Cameron was a force to be reckoned with in all honesty. It was scary at times just how she could manipulate people just in a chat to do what she wanted, or walk them right into a trap. Gaby for now didn't pay the redhead any mind, she had demons to quell before they decided to appear while she was tattooing. Inwardly she wasn't confident. She had not ever worked outside the sterile environment of her Uncle's tattoo parlor. This could run a high risk of infection if she wasn't careful. However today she had washed, and cleaned everything as best as she could, not only that but scored some alcohol pads, (some being an entire box) and other sterilization and anti bacterial and bandaging supplies from the nurse's assistant.

She wasn't a liar when she said she was easily hurt, Gaby was notorious at accidentally cutting herself on random things that you would never consider to be sharp enough to cut a person. She chuckled as she looked at the stack of sterilizing equipment and special markers she had brought with her from Arizona. Arizona, god she missed that place, every part of her ached to go back to Arizona, and sit in the sun just one more day. Looking back, she took her life there for granted, and didn't seek help when she probably should have, played tough girl and ended up here. She didn't know what would happen in the future, but it seemed she stood neutral with everyone and she seemed to be drawn to people who were also of that standing. The extremes, black and white terrified her in a way, she opted to hang with those she found fit in the gray area where they stood neutral.

Cameron was an exception, along with Aleksei whom would be arriving here as well to get tattooed. The Antisocials were those who Gaby considered to be in one of the extremes, in the black or the white areas depending on their moods. Green eyes closed before she finally looked at Cameron and acknowledged the other girl's presence. Cameron was good looking to be honest, but sure as hell not Gaby's type. Besides she could tell Cameron was straighter than a horizon. Chuckling she sat up and faced the girl who supplied this sudden operation of tattooing the most people she'd ever done before in her life at one time. She'd start with the simplest of the tattoos and the smallest and then gradually work her way up to the more elaborate like the one she would be doing for Cameron "Why thank ya Cameron. It's much appreciated that you'd be supplying the tools and ink for me. I got the sterilization stuff for people's skin and ointment and bandages for after the tattoo's are finished. Y'all just gotta make sure to take damn good care of those things. I'll be giving every one of you ointment to bring back to your dorms after the procedure."

She was trained to make sure prevention of infection to be the top priority. Sitting against the wall, Gaby faced Cameron and then looked to the door as she heard another person outside. "Seems we got company."

Give us life again.
Cause we just wanna be whole.
Words ! # of Words
Tagged ! Who's in it?
Outfit ! Click
Lyrics ! We Are Broken by Paramore
Credit ! Broadwayislove@Caution
Notes !What do you want to say?

[amanda]

And we were never alive
And we won't be born again

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credit to lenalethal of caution 2.0

Amanda had decided she needed a little change. She had only gotten a few tattoos and those were all stars, which she only got to piss off her mother. At first anyway. Then she fell deeply in love with stars and tattoos so after the first one she got a few more. That was all before she her fear started getting bad, after that she couldn't leave her house to get anymore. She was afraid every second of the day that something horrible would happen to her.

So when someone mentioned tattoos and Gaby's dorm, she was in. Why not get something new? But the what's took her awhile until finally she got it. Lines from Othello across her wrist. That would be the most amazing things ever. And she knew which lines she wanted in a heartbeat.

'But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve
For daws to peck at. I am not what I am.'

They were famous lines spoken by Iago, and they seemed to fit her so well. But in a different context then they did Iago. She scribbled them down on a paper, even though she could quote it from memory, she wanted to make sure every word was right before she got it engraved on her skin forever, then she hurried out of her dorm and down the hall to Gaby's.

She didn't even take anytime to contemplate going in there. She didn't care who was there she wanted this tattoo so bad she would go throw herself into a room full of guys for this one. It was special to her. And she was glad to get it done. So she opened the door and sighed with relief when she saw Gaby and waved. "Hey."

But I'll never survive
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tags;a lot
notes;amanda is overly excited XD
words;two;nine;nine
outfit;here
music;dead memories;slipknot