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</div><span style="font-size: 26px"><b><b>ALEXANDRA ROSE CULLEN</b></b></span><br/><b>Chosen By:</b>The Morrigna (Celtic)<br/><b>Location:</b>Security Office --> Patrolling the Eastern Coast<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>December 21st, Early Morning<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Formal Celtic Armor (See picture) with formal<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fimgur.com%2F6tpWo5r&amp;hash=ed6eb725f405e8c7734cf3773d3a850d" href="https://imgur.com/6tpWo5r" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">war paint</a>.<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Solomon Chamberlain (<a class="username" data-user-id="9607" data-username="cressray" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9607/">cressray</a>), Seth Kamiizumi Mentioning: Chanelle Goldstone(<a class="username" data-user-id="1190" data-username="Chrystal Dark" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/1190/">Chrystal Dark</a>)<br/><b>TRIGGER WARNINGS:</b>None? (It's Lex...)<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/>Lex had wanted to protest at Solomon's request not to intervene. It was part of her job to handle situations like these, chosen causing problems in the mortal world. The last time they had ignored seemingly insignificant incidents like this, the camp was nearly demolished...legions of chosen had been wiped out. The camp had barely finished rebuilding itself. Could they really take these incidents for granted again?<br/><br/>Before the young Chieftain had the opportunity to respond to the elder man's request, she was caught in a whirlwind of fury. Lex felt her blood begin to boil and her face turn red hot. Why did everyone seem to think they were together?!? Hell, some people seemed to insist they were. Did everyone think that saving a person's life was all it took to make a relationship happen???<br/><br/>Lex was so caught up in her anger she hadn't heard Solomon offer to handle watch for the Ball. She could barely function she had been so off-guard. As Solomon left, however, the raven-haired leader finally forced her words to come, screaming them out behind him.<br/><br/>"He's not my boyfriend, ya know!" She couldn't tell if her friend had actually heard her but after watching him leave for a moment, Lex started flipping through the files again. Part of her knew he was right. Solomon had plenty more years of experience, especially in the mortal world. But could she really let these patterns go?<br/><br/>Before long, however, her thoughts were invaded by another, more urgent, one. It was her morning to patrol. Double-checking the schedule, Lex let out an audible groan as she saw the name listed as her partner...Seth Kamiizumi... As if having to keep the troublemaker from creating trouble on duty wasn't going to be bad enough, now he was really going to be a pain in her ass for the day, wasn't he? She knew she'd be lucky if she wasn't harassed for being late all day...<br/><br/>With today being the solstice celebration, Lex had donned more formal armor than usual. Her usual tank top had been exchanged for a red, leather top while her ripped jeans were replaced by black leather. It was quite possibly the most expensive outfit in the young leader's closet, which wasn't saying much considering the clothes she normally wore. Even her raven hair had been cared for and straightened today. After all, she didn't want to be dealing with Nenene and the other High Councilmembers about how she didn't present formally at a formal event...again...<br/><br/>After pulling her red, leather cape off a hook behind the door and grabbing the sheathed sword that sat next to the doorframe, Lex took off, running as fast as she could to catch up with her security partner, her dogs trailing behind her. Being gifted with heightened physical abilities, Lex was one of the fastest in the camp. If a normal person could have run the camp in 30 minutes, Lex might have been able to do it in 15. Of course, she had never timed herself but it was a known fact that one didn't want to take on Lex in a footrace, or much of any physical activity for that matter.<br/><br/>As the girl finally slowed to a halt, coming up on her partner, she couldn't help but smile as she saw the dog that walked along side him. There was only one creature Lex knew that would bound alongside such a pain and they weren't really a creature at all. Rather, she recognized an ally in handling the mischievous Greek, the Greek High Councilor, Chanelle. It certainly brought a little smirk to Lex's face to know that she wasn't the only one who had to put up with all of Seth's shenanigans.<br/><br/>As the shifter bounded off once again, seemingly headed for the medical center, Lex jogged up to Seth, falling in line with his steps as if she had been there from the start of shift. Shortly thereafter, they were also joined by<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2Ff5%2Ffb%2F03%2Ff5fb035bad5f0c90a122140031b01904.jpg&amp;hash=46ffa2fc8e9eadddfd3b2aa2d7263374" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f5/fb/03/f5fb035bad5f0c90a122140031b01904.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Spike </a>and<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.dog-breeds-expert.com%2Fimages%2FBlue-nosed-Pit-bull.jpg&amp;hash=2bbc99f2c34974d9b97f6a174d604d4e" href="https://www.dog-breeds-expert.com/images/Blue-nosed-Pit-bull.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Angel</a>, a Cane Corso, and a Pit Boxer, Lex's loyal companions.<br/><br/>"Quiet morning?" Lex finally asked, her breathing only slightly deepened by the run she had just made.