Z. Innocent

Z. is 20 years old. She is the Lead Singer of surfside suicide. Z. is also known as "Zo". Z. was last seen in Helsinki before heading off on adventure.

Z. likes to rest during off hours and is trying to talk to media in order to get ahead professionally.

Attitude Naughty
State Normal
Mood 91
Health 37
Star Quality 89
Cash 316,398.70 M$
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Game: Popmundo
Points: 2390
Days Active: 382 days

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He was splayed underneath a show announcement poster of himself on the spilled beer, greasy black floor wearing a leather jacket and no shirt.

"Hi," she said, standing over him. He stared at her and his groupies looked from her to him, waiting for a cue.

"Confession," she prompted.

"Oh, the girl with the record," he said, eyes glazed. Coke, no doubt, already forgotten she was standing there. But she was determined that this meeting would not end as innocuously as the one in the diner had two years earlier. Then, she had been an awkward little girl. Now she was a wild girl. This date with a wall of witnesses in leather, with cigarettes hanging was just right. She slid down next to him. "Offer me some of your drink." A few seconds passed before he pulled her head back by the hair and poured the expensive whiskey down her throat. She coughed and climbed into his lap.

"See, there are little bats on my stockings and lace on my dress." He pulled up her dress and she pulled it back down.

"See the spikes on my shoes?" She lifted her leg and he really looked at her for the first time, at least at her shoes.

"I don't like them." He spat out so she took her shoes off and threw them to the other end of the bar.

He grabbed her face with both hands. "Hey Zoey," he paused, as if names didn't usually make it into his mouth and hers felt funny in there. "You got big fucking tits," he commented.

"All girls who make music do. Almost." They passed the bottle back and forth, making out in between. It became more and more difficult for her to see. If she squinted, she could make out one thing at a time, like the glinting zipper on his jacket or a guy at the other end of the bar bent over the pinball machine with a girl bent over him and everything outside that one thing was blurry.

"So you want me to make you famous?"

****

That was then, today - she had enough of it. All of it.

Posted 11/27/2025, 7:00 PM

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Prominent Clothes & Tattoos

Z. isn't wearing anything that covers her private parts.

  • Left wrist
    𝟲𝟵
  • Left buttocks
    𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵
  • Lower back
    ᴅᴏᴘᴀᴍɪɴᴇ
  • Upper back
    ғorĸ oғғ
  • Left leg
    𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔪𝔢
  • Upper back
    𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖑
  • Chest
    ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴋɴᴇᴇꜱ
  • Waist
    ɪᴅᴋ. ɪᴅᴄ. ɪᴅɢᴀꜰ
  • Left arm
    ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ, ᴍʏ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ
  • Left hand
    [swear jar]
  • Chest
    ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ
  • Right leg
    [bat]
  • Right arm
    ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ꜰʟᴀᴍᴍᴀʙʟᴇ

Note: Tattoos might be covered by clothing.