#h [hail/hailie]

[stormco0l]

hh ok tell me a little abt the characters. like umm personalities occupation pronouns etc.

how long have they known

so the main characters of sorts are this group of five who all work the night shift at the worlds shittiest drive-thru restaurant/petrol station combo. like seriously it's so shitty. [it's the ingredients. almost all of the night shift crew wish they had better ingredients to work with. but alas]. It sits just outside of town and is used by the few who still live there as a marker of where the town ends.

all of the crew work at night because they're all largely nocturnal, for varying reasons.

Angel Freeman is usually working the drive-thru section of the restaurant. she's pretty sarcastic, has one facial expression and tone of voice, takes great joy in confusing both human people and other beings, and is about as stubborn as they come. they refuse to ever tell an outright lie, but are brilliant at leaving people with strange implications, and letting them draw their own conclusions. has a bad habit of flipping off reflections.

Angel is, above all else, weird. she moves in strange ways, says strange things, and her eyes burn when you make contact with them. she so clearly takes delight in her strangeness, but if they care enough about you they're able to tone it down a bit to make you feel more safe. . . if you ask. and only if you ask.

Angel's sort of always known that the world is going to end soon. it was always a fact of life to her. simply a piece of knowledge as inevitable as the sun coming up.

Issac Stewart decided to completely take over the kitchen. he's louder than pretty much anyone else in the crew, but that honestly means very little. he shares his affection openly and with ease, but his trust is hard to earn. he keeps his secrets and his friends secrets close to his chest, and he's damn good at it.

Issac likes exploring abandoned buildings and taking photos of forgotten places. he knows where to walk so people will hear him if he screams.

he hasn't realised it yet, but he knows. if someone told him the apocolypse has started, it wouldnt come as a suprise.

Lili Hollands is usually cashier in the restaurant part of the drive thru. she's quiet, shy and anxious. she often has trouble telling exactly what she's feeling, but boy is she feeling it. she spends a lot of time drawing thise feelings down in one of the many sketchbooks she keeps on her at all times.

Lili is kind, and honest, and has no idea how to forgive people. she will remeber a wrong and pay it back tenfold years later, so its lucky for many involved that she is remarkable tolerant of many, many things

shes starting to piece it together from the things angel wispers and the darker corners of her drawings. she cares less than she thought she would.

H is the newest edition to the crew and hasn't settled on one job yet. She's working night shift because she does need to eat somehow and doesn't have any other way of getting money, but the reason he's here is because there's a stupidly high number of reflection encounters here, and he wants to see what's up with that.

she's secretive, reckless and overly cautious, and has a tendency to run headfirst into danger, but not without being at least somewhat prepared. hes been doing this for a while now. he knows when to keep quiet and when to scream.

he wishes she dosnt care as much as he does.

H found out about the world ending when he got to town. a thousand little something slowly building up into an undeniable conclusion that she dosen't want to face.

Hunter Nolan is the manager and not really part of the night crew, but the crew say he counts, so. gruff, stoic and gentle when he needs to be. technically, he should have fired most of the crew long ago, but who else is gonna come stay up for the long late shifts, and they've all grown on him.

besides, he's got a protective streak a mile wide and these guys having these jobs lets him protect them pretty easily. He gets along with animals better than he does with people.

Hunter dosen't think about the end of the world. dont ask.

Angel : she/her, sshe/hher, they/them

Issac : he/him

Lili : she/her

H : she/her, he/him

Hunter : he/him

[bizzlesdrug-blog1]

Good Girl

¤Warnings: None

“Hails are you sure about this?” I asked adjusting my red dress. We were about to go to the biggest party of the year,and it wasnt just any party. It was Jason McCann’s party, like THE Jason McCann ya know?! “Totally, just be the confident,beautiful y/n that everyone loves and youll be fine”. She said dragging me into the club.

As soon as I was inside I had a mini panic attack. The music was blasting so loud that I think it broke my ear drums, people were crowded eveywhere. Bodies coliding with each other on the dance floor. “You ready to have some fun girl?” Haily asked yelling over the music. I looked at her with worry in my eyes. I hate parties,I hate people,and I hate that Haily is trying to make me drink this shot of Hennesy.

After 6 to 7 shots I once again got dragged by Hails to the dance floor. “No Hails,No” I shouted over the music,but she didn’t listen. She just kept weaving me through the crowd of sweaty people. I could see where she was going, to a huge couch with 5 guys and lots of girls surrounding them. As we got closer I could see that Jason and Justin were two of the 5. “OH NO NO NNN-NO HAILS,WE ARE NOT GOING OVER THERE” I said trying to detach her hand from my wrist. “Oh come on you need to talk to them,it’ll be fun” She said “Alright fine but if I get knocked up its your fault” I said continuing to walk toward the guys.

“Hey guys,I’d like you to meet y/n” Hailey said plopping us down in between Jason and Justin. “Uh h-hi” I said hiding my face behind my clutch.“Ey waz up, im Jason and this is my brother Justin” He said nodding his head to Justin. “Sup,it’s nice to meet you. You know Hailey?” Justin asked with a puzzled expression. “Yeah shes my bestfriend” “Oh well I’ve never seen you around at parties before” He said. “I dont really like parties” I said lowering my head. “Ohh I see,so you the good girl type huh?” Jason said looking at me with his beautiful hazel eyes. I blushed and looked away “yeah I guess”. I heard him chuckle “Cute” he said taking a sip of his alcoholic beverage.

Cute? CUTE? What’s that suppose to mean? “A red headed girl walked over and sat on Jason’s lap. "Hey Jasey, oh who is this?” She said pointing to me. “Oh, this is y/n. Y/n meet Rayna, Rayna meet y/n” Jason said. She rolled her eyes and flipped her red hajr over her shoulder. What a bitch. “It’s nice to meet you Rayna” I said sticking out my hand expecting a hand shake but I got rejected. “Sorry but I dont like you” she said turning back to Jason. He mouthed a “sorry” to me and finished talking to that hoe of a bitch. I regret coming here, but I know that this is only the beginning. ×××××××××××××××× Hoped you liked my first imagine!! Ill be doing a part 2 soon, if you have any suggestions my box is always open