Sharon Carter, 20, Sophomore, Agent, Niece to Peggy Carter, Closed RP for shielduniversityrp
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Send "🌀" to find my muse, injured and alone after being beaten up
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“I know they’re so not good for you but these mac n cheese bites aren’t actually that bad.”
“You should give them a shot.”
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“Puppy dog eyes save my butt again.” Teddy said, fist-pumping from his success. “Teddy, nice to meet’cha, and I appreciate it.”
“Let’s go then. Where do you want to start? Training facilities, classrooms, food.” Sharon paused for a second before she glanced over her shoulder at the boy. “Bedroom?”
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“Sororities? Are we getting any frats also? Because if it’s all sororities then I…. probably still don’t mind. We can have sleepovers and do our nails and stuff.” He said with a huge smirk and a light laugh. “And thanks. I’m Bobby Drake by the way.”
“I think it’s a combination of the two. They’re called societies.” She explained before she smirked. “Doing our nails one night and then playing fantasy football the next.” She teased back, lightly laughing in turn. “Sharon Carter, you looking for any place in particular?”
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“Thank you,” Ororo said with a gracious nod. “I appreciate the offer.” Adjusting the books in her arms, she then gave Sharon another shy - if not bright - smile. She hadn’t expected to meet such a lovely woman on a day like this, but she was glad that she had. At the question she asked, Ororo gave the smallest shake of her head. “I have not, unfortunately. I’ve been far too busy with school work and such.” She chuckled. “And you? Have you signed up for any of the new sororities yet?”
“I was given a pamphlet on the way in after my briefing. I do like the sounds of Tri Delta.” Sharon explained, digging through her bag before she found the piece of paper with all of the new societies information on it. “If you’d like it you can have it, I think I’m basically done with it and it’s pretty thorough with information.” After a split second Sharon turned her head to glance at Ororo, giving putting her best smile on display for the woman. “Who knows? Maybe we’ll bump into each other during rush week or something?”
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“Technically yes. But I’m not busy and those puppy dog eyes are pretty cute so come on. I’m Sharon.”
“Sooo, with it being technically summer, I guess a tour of campus is a shot in the dark?”
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“You’re fine, though your tie is tucked over your shoulder.” She explained, once she had finished with her own jacket, strolling casually towards the man before she reached up and untucked his tie, laying it straight over his chest.
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“does my suit look alright? it feels.. tighter.” he looked around his jacket, looking for any different features. “maybe it’s because of all that french toast.”
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“I want grains?”
❝ What’s a vegetarian zombie say? ❞
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Sharon’s favourite fruit is peaches though she really has no exact clue why.
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One part of herself that Sharon takes pride in is her strength. It has always mattered to Sharon not whether she was thin or fit but whether she was strong and whether she could feel the muscles in her body working with her.
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“A mission?” Josh asked, curiosity overcoming caution, “For Emma?” was she part of her little ‘team’ he was supposed to join? “Or for the SHIELD people?” Who he didn’t trust purely on the basis that they looked at him like he was a nuclear bomb everytime he walked by. “Oh yea, those things.” Forcing him to be social, great.
He was about to confirm when she beat him to the punch. “O-oh,” well that was unexpected. Still… He supposed it was a good result, she wasn’t on his ‘please no’ list. “Well, that’s good.” he said quietly.
“The SHIELD people.” She explained slowly, Sharon’s smile suddenly dropping as she realised that her choice in degree may cause a few problems between them. Giving a slow sigh Sharon shrugged as she glanced at the floor, digging through her pocket for her new keys. “Listen, I get if you don’t agree with them, but if the fact that I’m a training agent is going to cause any problems I’d rather you just say it now.”
Part of Sharon wished the explanation wasn’t necessary. Why should it have to be? But still it wasn’t a bad idea to get it in the open now as they approached Room 205.
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Josh piled his books atop each other and stood up once more. With a little help the pile had shrunk so he could look over the top and see where he was going. He could tell he was being looked at and couldn’t help but duck his head slightly, he still hated the way he looked, and hoped that she didn’t say anything. He was pretty sure only the plant and talking raccoon out ‘stranged’ him. “Uhh,” he shifted the pile to one hand so he could quickly shake and let go, “Joshua Foley.”
“Uhh, room 205.” he told her, “This new temp housing’s kinda confusing.” he didn’t even know who it was he was rooming with here. Though he had a long list of people he didn’t want it to be.
“Tell me about it. I get back from a mission and find that not only has my room been moved around but now it’s only temporary before we join these societies.” Sharon smiled at the boy before the number clicked in her head and she quickly pulled out her phone, looking down at the message she had received about her new room.
“205? I guess it’s a good thing I found you then.” As she returned her phone to her pocket Sharon looked back at Josh, giving a one-shouldered shrug. “I’m your roommate.”
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For every ♠ I receive, I will post a headcanon about my muse!
BONUS: Specify a topic and I’ll make it about that topic!
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send “tunes” to hear a song that reminds me of our muses.
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Josh wasn’t expecting the help, he hadn’t seen a lot of it of other students here, but then that was probably his own fault since he hid himself as much as possible. He gathered up a few more books until all were in smaller piles on the floor. “No, I’m fine, thanks.” he said quietly, looking at the books rather than the girl, it was safer.
Though, her next words made him grin, “So do I.” In a sense, “Uhh… Yea thanks.” he nodded, “My rooms just down the hall.” he pointed a little in its direction, better get a hand a fall again, he might damage a book, those he couldn’t fix.
“Sure.” Grabbing the final book near her Sharon returned to an upstanding position, settling her bag back on her shoulder once more. This time she was able to take a proper look at the boy and he certainly looked gold. Of course, that wasn’t the strangest thing Sharon had ever seen on campus and probably wasn’t even in the top ten. Of course not a lot had been happening recently so he probably sat around eleven on the list. “I don’t think we’ve met.” She stated, extending her hand towards the boy. “Sharon Carter.”
“Which room is yours?” She asked afterwards, turning to look over her shoulder down the hall at the various doors that lead to bedrooms.
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“Well there was a fight between two random people that busted a water main and now we’re about to get some sororities.” Sharon replied as she walked by the boy, turning to look at him over her shoulder before she waved. “Welcome back.”
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Bobby was nervous about heading back into the campus, though he knew he didn’t have anything to be nervous about. He hadn’t had a bad experience here, in fact he had been starting to really like it here. But that didn’t make his first few steps awkward as he looked around. “Dang. It’s only been a few weeks. I wonder how much I’ve missed.” He said to himself, not knowing there was someone listening in.
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