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I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

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Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

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Monty jumped as her phone rang, earning a glare from the hairdresser behind her. “Ah, sorry,” she winced, snatching the phone from her purse. Green eyes lit up with delight at the number and without second thought she hit the green button. “Jowi! I’ll be able to join you as soon as I finish! Give me at least half an hour, alright?”

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“Yeah, I’ll be here. I can wait.” He replied, taking a seat and a menu, and patiently waiting for her to come and meet him.

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The half hour passed. The singer paid and left the salon, feeling a lot more refreshed as she dashed down the street. She almost crashed right into the doors of the cafe, but Dream Weaver appeared to catch the door. “Jowi!” She called as soon as she spotted him.

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He smiled wide, and waved to her, “Hey! How’s it been going?” He pulled a seat out for her to sit down before she got there,

“I told ya I’d be back. I ended up staying in Italy for longer than I expected, but, I’m back! And I have plenty of stories to tell you.”

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Monty grinned as she ran to him, nearly tackling him to the ground in a signature Crue hug. “Tell me everything! Over food of course! Or have you already ate?”

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“I waited. Let’s order, I’ll pay. I made a lot of money in Italy. Not sure how much of it is legal, but… you know, as you do.” He said, using a Stand to brace himself from hitting the ground, and standing back up,

“Oh, and I got you a present. Like I promised.”

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“Oh no you don’t!” Monty chided, “you just got back; I’ll pay.” She sat down in the pulled out chair and whisked the menu away. “Now let’s see…maybe I should go with my usual…”

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“No, seriously, like… I worked with a guy who took control of the most powerful mafia family in Italy. I can pay. Yeah that was a weird two years I just had. But I fought a lot of Stand Users and learned quite a bit.”


He leaned back, and sighed, “So, Monty… what do you know about Stands? Like what do you know about where they come from?”

Source: fuckin-jojo-and-jowi
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I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

a-glass-castle

Monty jumped as her phone rang, earning a glare from the hairdresser behind her. “Ah, sorry,” she winced, snatching the phone from her purse. Green eyes lit up with delight at the number and without second thought she hit the green button. “Jowi! I’ll be able to join you as soon as I finish! Give me at least half an hour, alright?”

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

“Yeah, I’ll be here. I can wait.” He replied, taking a seat and a menu, and patiently waiting for her to come and meet him.

a-glass-castle

The half hour passed. The singer paid and left the salon, feeling a lot more refreshed as she dashed down the street. She almost crashed right into the doors of the cafe, but Dream Weaver appeared to catch the door. “Jowi!” She called as soon as she spotted him.

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

He smiled wide, and waved to her, “Hey! How’s it been going?” He pulled a seat out for her to sit down before she got there,

“I told ya I’d be back. I ended up staying in Italy for longer than I expected, but, I’m back! And I have plenty of stories to tell you.”

a-glass-castle

Monty grinned as she ran to him, nearly tackling him to the ground in a signature Crue hug. “Tell me everything! Over food of course! Or have you already ate?”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

“I waited. Let’s order, I’ll pay. I made a lot of money in Italy. Not sure how much of it is legal, but… you know, as you do.” He said, using a Stand to brace himself from hitting the ground, and standing back up,

“Oh, and I got you a present. Like I promised.”

Source: fuckin-jojo-and-jowi
a-glass-castle
jotaro-fuckin-kujo

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

a-glass-castle

Monty jumped as her phone rang, earning a glare from the hairdresser behind her. “Ah, sorry,” she winced, snatching the phone from her purse. Green eyes lit up with delight at the number and without second thought she hit the green button. “Jowi! I’ll be able to join you as soon as I finish! Give me at least half an hour, alright?”

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

“Yeah, I’ll be here. I can wait.” He replied, taking a seat and a menu, and patiently waiting for her to come and meet him.

a-glass-castle

The half hour passed. The singer paid and left the salon, feeling a lot more refreshed as she dashed down the street. She almost crashed right into the doors of the cafe, but Dream Weaver appeared to catch the door. “Jowi!” She called as soon as she spotted him.

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

He smiled wide, and waved to her, “Hey! How’s it been going?” He pulled a seat out for her to sit down before she got there,

“I told ya I’d be back. I ended up staying in Italy for longer than I expected, but, I’m back! And I have plenty of stories to tell you.”

Source: fuckin-jojo-and-jowi
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jotaro-fuckin-kujo

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

a-glass-castle

Monty jumped as her phone rang, earning a glare from the hairdresser behind her. “Ah, sorry,” she winced, snatching the phone from her purse. Green eyes lit up with delight at the number and without second thought she hit the green button. “Jowi! I’ll be able to join you as soon as I finish! Give me at least half an hour, alright?”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

“Yeah, I’ll be here. I can wait.” He replied, taking a seat and a menu, and patiently waiting for her to come and meet him.

Source: fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

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One week later

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Jowi, wearing a slightly more formal attire today for the event, replacing his sweater with a plain white tee shirt and a jacket, entered the venue, and found himself a nice seat in the middle, somewhere he could keep an eye on the venue with a stand if need be, and waited for the show to start.

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Jowi smiles, hugging her back, “Hey, don’t even worry about it. I’ll be back, and I’ll see you then. Where should I meet you and how should I contact you?”

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“I could give my number.” Monty grinned, “and there’s a little cafe on the corner not far from here.”

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Jowi smiled, “Alright, give me your number, and when I get back from Italy, I’ll give you a call and we can meet up.”

He reached into his pocket, and took out his cell phone, ready to type in her number, before his phone vibrated, and he answered it,


“Yeah? Really, already? Alright, I’ll be in front shortly for pickup.” He ended the call and looked to her, holding out his phone, “Yeah, here, just type in your number and I’ll be on my way. They booked me a flight earlier than I expected.”

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“Talk about a shame.” Monty tsked, taking the phone and hastily typing her number, “but it’s alright. You’re not the first to walk out and you won’t be the last.” She handed it back to him.

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“Difference is, I’ll come back.” He replied, smiling to her and taking his phone back, “Welp, I gotta go. I’ll be seeing ya!”

And with that, he disappeared, stopping time and exiting the building, and disappearing from her life for two years.

Source: fuckin-jojo-and-jowi
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One week later

@a-glass-castle

Jowi, wearing a slightly more formal attire today for the event, replacing his sweater with a plain white tee shirt and a jacket, entered the venue, and found himself a nice seat in the middle, somewhere he could keep an eye on the venue with a stand if need be, and waited for the show to start.

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

Jowi smiles, hugging her back, “Hey, don’t even worry about it. I’ll be back, and I’ll see you then. Where should I meet you and how should I contact you?”

a-glass-castle

“I could give my number.” Monty grinned, “and there’s a little cafe on the corner not far from here.”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

Jowi smiled, “Alright, give me your number, and when I get back from Italy, I’ll give you a call and we can meet up.”

He reached into his pocket, and took out his cell phone, ready to type in her number, before his phone vibrated, and he answered it,


“Yeah? Really, already? Alright, I’ll be in front shortly for pickup.” He ended the call and looked to her, holding out his phone, “Yeah, here, just type in your number and I’ll be on my way. They booked me a flight earlier than I expected.”

Source: fuckin-jojo-and-jowi
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One week later

@a-glass-castle

Jowi, wearing a slightly more formal attire today for the event, replacing his sweater with a plain white tee shirt and a jacket, entered the venue, and found himself a nice seat in the middle, somewhere he could keep an eye on the venue with a stand if need be, and waited for the show to start.

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

Jowi smiles, hugging her back, “Hey, don’t even worry about it. I’ll be back, and I’ll see you then. Where should I meet you and how should I contact you?”

Source: fuckin-jojo-and-jowi