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I'm not deleting it, because...of reasons. If someone wants Josie to be a murder case or wants to take her character on, just contact me at my main account: the-improbable-ive. I'm not going to be answering any more RPs on this account, and...I think that's about it. :)
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((OK, guys. I'm being serious. With my serious face.

...Really though, I'm sick of this character and she's honestly going absolutely nowhere, fast. So, I have a plan: I'm going to apply for the part of Seb Moran (another reason for this is that writing antagonists is so much fun). If I get it, great, and I will lay this OC to rest. Poor Josie. If not, then I'll take it as a sign that there's some mileage in her yet. Ashton and POSSIBLY Lestrade are the only ones this should affect, so if you guys really want Josie to stay, now would be a really good time to say so. I also have a mental list of reasons why she needs to die, so I'd be happy to tell you those, if you're unconvinced. Otherwise, it's in the hands of my writing skills and the admins. That is all.

-IVE))
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What Now?

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Well, this was it.

Graduation- she was a graduate. She was out of school!

...What now?

((Can we pretend prospective police officers don't need to go through a special academy?))

Someone had recommended forensics. It had seemed worth a shot, with her interest in puzzles and all things microscopic. She'd submitted an application to Scotland Yard, not ever expecting...

To be here, in an office, dressed in the nicest things she had (plain black jeans, button-down shirt, and a blazer pushed up to her elbows), fingers toying nervously with her beaded necklace as she waited for an interview with one Detective Inspector Lestrade.

Josie thought it might be out of line to pull the copy of Twelfth Night out of her bag, so she stretched her legs out away from the cheap plastic chair and stared at the ceiling fan. How many rotations per minute? Approximately forty-five. She straightened back up, rested a hand of tapping fingers on her knee. This was insane! How could she ever get this job, fresh out of uni, inexperienced and new to London. Nerves began to make her heart race. She was just about to stand up, get her bag, walk out...

And, as if on cue, a secretary called her name and guided her into a small, cluttered office.

((Meh, accuracy. Just go with it.))
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Clueless

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She had earned a scholarship, moved halfway across the country, and situated herself into a tiny flat, all without help. Was she really going to be sent back home (No, not home. Just where you used to live.) by a lack of groceries?

Card not authorized.

Josie dug her fingers into her shaggy brown/blue fringe with a groan. "Come on, you stupid machine..." she swiped the card again.

Card not authorized.

She didn't have time for this, curse it! She was supposed to be in class in fifteen minutes! Just leave it, the reasonable part of her whispered. But at this point, it was about more than tea and bread and microwaveable meals. By now, she had a grudge against this machine, and she was going to beat it. Looking about casually, as if observing, not desperately searching for an employee, Josie draped an arm over the chip-n-pin machine and pushed the card through again.

Card not authorized.

"Come on!"

It wasn't until too late that she realised her projecting actress's voice had filled the store, and now half the patrons were staring at her. She flashed a smile. Don't be the clueless country girl! What was that? The fourteenth time in the past three days? You'll get used to the city. You'll figure it out. You were clever enough to get here, weren't you?

She studied the animated instructions, trying to grasp their meaning, then groaned and spun on her heel to return the items...just suddenly enough to slam into a small blonde woman.

((For her physical description, etc, see her profile.))
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