Realistic or Modern Malibu Beach Story- The Next Generation Celebrities CS

[KeroseneLollipop]

Malibu Beach Story

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NO.1 I don't have a lot of rules, so the
ones I touch on should just be a given
on human deceny
NO.2 Respect: please just respectful
to everyone
NO.3 I do not tolerate any comments
made on the topic of racism, sexism,
lqbtq+ phobic unless it is in a cs and is something the oc faces
NO.4 With that being said Lqbtq+
characters are more than welcome
NO.5 If there is any conflict in the
in-character or discord chat, please let me
handle it. If need be, as GM I do have the
right to remove anyone who is being far too
problematic and ruining the fun. Please
don't make me do it, I don't want to but I
will if I need to.
NO.6 Please be able to write 2-3
paragraphs and if you can do more, great!

MISC

This is in every way your cs so feel free to do whatever you like with it. The cs topics
I went over above are not required. So you have free
reign with your cs.

Your character can either be a person whose family
has never had the honors of being a Malibu Beach
Mansion student, has a distant relative who had
the honors generations ago, just had a relative
come out of the most recent batch, or comes
from a long line of next generation celebrities

Again don't be afraid to either pm me
about concerns or questions you have

© pasta

Spoiler: mobile friendly

(I apologize for this not being all colorful, but I have no clue what colors that I used on the interest check sheet work on light mode.)

Malibu Beach Story
Lets get to know you a little more!

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Rules:
NO.1: I don't have a lot of rules, so the ones I touch on should just be a given on human decency
NO.2: Respect: please just be respectful to everyone
NO.3: I do not tolerate any comments made on the topic of racism, sexism, lqbtq+ phobic unless it is in a cs and is something the oc faces
NO.4: With that being said Lqbtq+ characters are more than welcome
NO.5: If there is any conflict in the in-character or discord chat, please let me handle it. If need be, as GM I do have the right to remove anyone who is being far too problematic and ruining the fun. Please don't make me do it, I don't want to but I will if I need to.
NO.6: Please be able to write 2-3 paragraphs and if you can do more, great!

MISC:
This is in every way your cs so feel free to do whatever you like with it. The cs topics I went over above are not required. So you have free reign with your cs.

Your character can either be a person whose family has never had the honors of being a Malibu BeachMansion student, has a distant relative who had the honors generations ago, just had a relative come out of the most recent batch, or comes from a long line of next-generation celebrities

Again don't be afraid to either pm me about concerns or questions you have
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[Jolly Roger]

Name: Felix Coronado
Nicknames/Aliases: Felix
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Pronouns: He/Him
Birthdate: October 25, 2002
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Spanish

Appearance (Written or image; either is welcome):
Height: 5.10
Weight: 145 lb.
Build: Lean but toned
Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: Chestnut
Style (optional): Felix generally enjoys experimenting with his outfits, utilizing a variety of cuts, patterns, materials, and color combinations: however, he has a certain fondness for streetwear, often wearing pieces that he made himself. When it comes to cosmetics and accessories, he is equally adventurous, unafraid to implement loud jewelry or makeup. He’ll almost always be seen wearing a silver ring, a family heirloom from his father.

Body mods?: Felix has piercings on both of his ears and one partially shaved eyebrow.

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Persona: Felix is the ambitious heir to the empire known as the House of Coronado. His father, Andres Coronado, was internationally renowned for his gorgeously sophisticated clothing collections, becoming a household name in the high fashion industry. Andres discouraged his son from following in his footsteps, but Felix insisted, having become completely enamored with the world of Haute Couture. But where the House of Coronado had been built upon traditional ideals of luxury and glamour, Felix was inspired by the aesthetics of modern streetwear, which his father views as cheap and vulgar. Here at Malibu Mansion, Felix is determined to hone his skills as a designer and prove his family wrong.

Felix is a light hearted and mischievous person who enjoys socializing with others. In all aspects of life, from designing clothes, to competing in school, to partying with friends, he shows intense enthusiasm and self assurance. Sometimes the flashy nature of his personality can be a little obnoxious, but he never means any harm by it. Deep inside, his braggadocio functions as a mask for his insecurities, as he resents being overshadowed and undervalued by his father.

Virtues: Motivated, Artistic, Confident
Vices: Dramatic, Perfectionist, Forceful

Likes: Working with his hands, Showing off, Flirting, Skate boarding

Dislikes: An empty schedule, People who give up, Rejection, Ties

Goals: To become recognized as an important designer in his own right.

Fears: Being judged as an unworthy successor to the House of Coronado

Celebrity career path: When he was very young, Felix grew up close to his father, often following him around as he traveled from country to country. The young boy grew to idolize his father’s work. But at a certain age, he was sent off to a remote boarding school to protect him from media scrutiny and so that he could “form his own identity”, where he began to mingle with a group of skater kids and picked up his love of streetwear. When Felix returned, he brought with him radical new ideas about how to revitalize his father’s brand, which Andres was in staunch opposition to.

Fun facts: The zipper earrings Felix is wearing in his FC were a DIY project using some old hoodies. The hoodie fabric was also recycled into a neat patchwork jacket, as Felix is a big believer in minimizing waste.

 

[Myling]

billie kozel ■ nonbinary ■ 18, 19th of sep. ■ american (belarusian roots) ■ music ■ FC: Jelle Haen​

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APPEARANCE
Height/Weight 175cm, 65kg
Build average height, bit too skinny
Eye c. very light blue
Hair c. blond
Style gender fluid, lots of pastels
Body mods. pierced ears, tongue piercing

vocal, direct, strong sense of justice, 100% their own persona, caring, stubborn, anxious, black and white thinking, loud, pessimistic
poetry ✓ writing ✓ singing (in secret) ✓ jelly beans ✓ pastel colors ✕ butterflies ✕ beer ✕ mathematics ✕ politically incorrect people ✕ prejudice
Billie’s goal is to be able to influence people with music
Billie is scared shitless about dying, irrationally scared of butterflies, being in limelight, something made by them going popular but not getting any credit for it

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_______MEET BILLIE​

PERSONA Billie is sort of a mean and unpleasant person, but that’s only the surface. He’s not used to the company of other people, since his life upon this point was perhaps even too secure. He talks rashly to himself and that’s how he treats others as well, accidentally making them upset. Being an ass isn’t the core of his persona, but something else. He has a heart of pure gold, and he can’t bear seeing others face misjustice. He’s politically active and very, very vocal about his opinions. He especially cares about the rights of young lgbtq+ people, but other subjects he’s passionate about are feminism and black lives matter. He’s not only caring about these subjects, but about his friends and family. He’s a kind and loyal friend.

Billie was to grow as a person and make the world a better place for everyone, but he is way too pessimistic to actually believe that will ever happen. Nevertheless, it doesn’t stop him from trying. In fact whatever Billie is doing, he never stops trying even after failing multiple times. In that sense he’s very stubborn. He does as he wants without letting people’s opinions influence him, he’s way too confident for that. Perhaps ‘confiden’t is a strong word. Billie is 1005 percent of himself, since why would he live the lie and act like someone else? That’s something his father taught him, something he keeps deep in his heart.

But what he is, is being unsure about going towards the wrong path. And not only that, but he is unsure about his opinions and overall unsure about himself. He does take people’s comments to his heart, and he's always stressing whether he’s a good enough person. Stress is a common feeling for Billie, who is an anxious person. If he’s not stressing about the reactions of other people, he’s stressing about school or not succeeding. But most of the time he’s stressing about social interactions, things like making a phone call or asking help for a store clerk. And don’t get him started about whether to greet people he sort of knows, but isn’t technically in terms.


HISTORY Billie's father was an closeted gay man with a great musical talent. He was a handsome fellow who could have gotten any girl/guy he wanted. Still ended up marrying this plain neighborhood girl, his best friend since childhood. They got married at the age of 16 (mother) and 18 (father), and Billie was born a few months after. Their parents never had any more children. Despite being an only child, Billie didn't become spoiled since his parents were poor, at first at least.

Billie's parents really loved each other, but there was always a hunch of uneasiness around them. Billie's father loved his wife, but he wasn't able to live denying his sexual identity, and it's no wonder he had lot's of flings behind his wife's back. The more famous and the richer he became, the more flings he started to get. Eventually it came to his wife's knowledge. They had a big fight, which Billie still remembers. He was so scared of what would happen that he hid under his bed. The mom and dad were screaming loudly and it almost became a physical fight.

However the fight wasn't enough to break their relationship, instead their relationship became just an set up to hide his sexuality. Soon Billie's mother started to see this one man, who would later become Billie's stepfather. His mom was the strict one and that perhaps the reason for Billie to look up to their father more. Growing up Billie’s parents, mostly the mother, wanted him to have a very secure childhood. Billie was homeschooled until they started junior high school.

Junior high was a difficult time for Billie, who was not used to the company of others. He had no friends and the person he looked up the most, ended up passing away. He really couldn’t believe his father had really died. Just the previous day he had laughed brightly and messed up Billie's hair. Their parents had been fighting more lately, something about the need to stop taking injections. Young Billie didn’t know what that meant.

Then there was the mother’s new fiancé, who would become Billie's stepfather. Getting a new father figure when the actual one was gone, was something unneeded. Billie despised their stepfather, but at least he made Billie’s mom realize they wanted to pursue music as a career, just like their father. Billie’s mother was scared they would end up like their father, whatever that meant. That was the reason she didn’t want her son to pursue music. However they made a compromise: Billie could do something music related but not become a musician. Since Billie liked writing poetry and music, they decided to become a songwriter and music producer.


HEADCANONS vegan diet, vegan jelly beans is the superior candy, only child, fan of wrinkly animals, speaks broken russian, does poetry as hobby, writes songs for others, plays piano and guitar, Rupi Kaur is their favorite modern poet, thinks butterflies are the worst bugs because they look pretty at first but under pretty wings there's similar ugly creature as everyone else, can't pronounce r properly, cares about the rights of young lgbtq+ people, but also passionate about are feminism and black lives matter

coded by Myling

 

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  Maybe I should try harder / You should lower your expectations / I'm no quick-curl barbie / I was never cut out for prom queen / If I get more pretty / Do you think he will like me? / Disect my insecurities / I'm a defect, surgical project / It's getting hard to breathe / There's plastic wrap in my cheeks
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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    Lem has tons of love to give, and her need for validation has led her to be almost unnecessarily kind. She can often give too much of herself, but this isn't a negative, necessarily. She's as affectionate as a puppy, and gives utmost loyalty to people she really cares about.
    

    
    
    
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    Her ultimate goal is happiness, which she still has yet to find despite her fame and fortune.
    
    Her greatest fears are drowning and being alone.
    
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    - She gets sick very easily.
    - She owns a persian cat named Coco.
    - She writes poetry as a hobby
    - She's allergic to milk
    - Her ankles are weak so she tries to avoid wearing heels as much as possible
    

    
    
    

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  (Abuse, eating disorders, body shaming)
  
  Lem was born by the water in Nice, France. Her mother was a famous dancer, her father an equally famous musician. She was the third of their daughters - Ursanne and Alma being her elder sisters. Her future was already built. She would be a star, an icon, a beloved piece of modern French culture. So from day one she was dancing. Have you ever seen someone try to put an infant on a diet? Well, now you've at least heard of it. Needless to say, Lem had a skewed sense of normalcy from day one.
  
  She began her ballet classes when she was three, and was trained vigorously by the same woman who taught her mother to dance -- now a decrepit old woman who could barely do the steps she was teaching, so she did have some assistance. Lem watched her peers be humiliated for their failings, but she herself had an almost unnatural skill and took to ballet dancing much quicker than her sisters had -- her eldest sister, Ursanne, was forced to quit after an ankle injury. Alma opted to quit, and was considered her family's biggest regret. With her parents now being too old to have any more children, Lem was their final hope for continued stardom, and she was turning out nicely.
  
  She performed on a massive stage when she was only eight, and a modelling agent asked to take a few photos of her. She was very tall for her age, and absolutely gorgeous. Her mother pushed her into a modelling career. Between this and her dancing, she was brought to one conclusion: She was fat.
  
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  Lem had seen the way her sister Alma was neglected. She had to be perfect. At only twelve, she learned a trick from her manager -- throwing up after eating to retain a decent weight. Her parents lavished her with praise and affection.
  
  Unfortunately, at thirteen, her ballet teacher finally kicked the bucket. This seemed like the perfect time for a move.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

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  (CSA, continuation of other themes)
  
  Lem continued her purging as she furthered her skills in New York City. She found herself on the covers of American magazines wearing the latest new fashions -- but also that people seemed to worry about her on the internet. She began a schedule of only eating once a week, with the online attention making her too anxious to put food in her mouth any more often. It suddenly felt like even more people were watching her.
  
  At fifteen, her modelling agent asked her for a "favor". She agreed. Her body was used sexually for several years, and in return she was given opportunities that were originally intended for her peers. She stood on the wide, glimmering stages of New York City, on top of the world, and in pain.
  
  At nineteen, she finally escaped to Malibu, where a girl of her celebrity status belonged. A throne built on a hill of vomit.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
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  Well Johnny died one night, died in his bed / A bottle of whiskey, sleeping tablets by his head / Johnny's life passed him by like a warm summer day / If you listen to the wind you can still hear him play / Don't you know that you are a shooting star?
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

nine lives

 

[qunqun]

• J. Auguste Cortes
• River Malkav

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  Name: Auguste Cortes
  Nicknames/Aliases: Auggie,
  Age: 19
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Gay
  Pronouns: He/Him
  Birthdate: June 30th
  Nationality: French
  Ethnicity: Spanish-French (white)
  
  Appearance (Written or image; either is welcome): Auguste is a giant. Muscular and scarred with shoulder-length disheveled dark hair and a white patch in it that makes him appear like he's greying prematurely, he looks like he probably could've been handsome at one point or another, but someone decided to take a knife to his face and he's been on the run ever since.
  Height: 6'7
  Weight: 216 lbs
  Build: Muscular
  Eye color: Blue
  Hair color: Dark, with a white patch front and to the left. Curly and shoulder-length
  Style: Kind of just trying to blend in. Very comfy.
  Body mods?: N/A
  Anything else?: He has a natural white patch in his hair
  FC (is you included a picture): Addison Stender
  
  Persona: Auguste is usually pretty cold upfront. Generally kind of quiet, he heavily relies on his appearance to scare people off from talking to him. However, once the curtain's pulled back, people can find a generally amicable guy who, while sarcastic at times, can actually be pretty fun to hang out with. It's just getting there that's the difficult part. Socially anxious, Auguste struggles with a very violent temper and an addiction to violence which has led him to becoming pretty self-isolationist in the hopes of keeping everyone around him safe.
  
  Also, he's a prodigy when it comes to music.
  Virtues: Soft-spoken, good listener, kind, gentle, genuine
  Vices: Wrathful, anxious, sarcastic, secretive, manipulative
  Likes: Dogs, sunlight, the beach, swimming, dancing, music
  Dislikes: Heights, violence, confrontation
  Goals: Living his life, becoming more social without sacrificing his secretive nature
  Fears: Heights, his mother.
  Headcanons:
  - Really likes all kinds of music, but prefers blues and punk rock
  - Has perfect pitch
  - Ridiculously good memory
  - Will run people around in circles verbally (but never lies)
  - Surprisingly good with interviews and PR
  
  History: Auguste isn't really open about his past, but from what people have managed to get out of him and a little digging reveals the following: his father - a principle dancer for the National Spanish ballet - died when he was young. His mother was very strict and did not approve of him deciding to have a career in the arts. Anything else is pure speculation, but for the most part, what else can be found on his life that his concrete is found below. Though, it should be noted that he showed up to a couple of concerts for his punk band with a black eye, one concert even being cancelled for "personal problems with our bass guitar player." The rest of it is up for debate, because Auguste is generally not the sharing type.
  Celebrity career path: Auguste suddenly exploded onto the ballet scene at the age of 14, and stayed. Called the "Bad Boy of Ballet" for his general secretive nature and his appearance as a thug, he was known for his physicality and his ability to embody the character and the music in his dancing skills. And, when he was 16, he had a punk rock band that managed to produce one album that did decently well in France for its excellent production and lyrics but died quickly after. He was hired to the Royal Ballet School in London at the age of 17.
  
  And then, when he was 18, he quit the ballet world and moved to America to pursue a music career. The tabloids went wild, but nobody could get an answer out of him why he'd left. Drugs. Gangs. Fired for being mean. All of it thrown his way without any word from his side besides the Royal Ballet saying that they left on good terms.
  
  And now the world waits for what he's going to do next.
  Fun facts:
  - Auguste is his second first name.
  - He is almost a carbon copy of his father, except he has his mother's cheekbones
  - He likes the outdoors a lot, getting away from the city
  - VC is Hozier and I will be stealing songs from him to use
  
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  Name: River Malkav
  Nicknames/Aliases: Riv, Rivvy
  Age: 18
  Gender: Male?
  Sexuality: Um?
  Pronouns: He/They
  Birthdate: November 31st
  Nationality: American
  Ethnicity: White
  
  Appearance: River stands out from crowds. Mostly because of his flamboyant hair color. He really does what he can to stand apart form the rest, what with his hair color and his general dress style. Besides that, he actually looks fairly average.
  Height: 5'9
  Weight: 186 lbs
  Build: Kinda wimpy tbh
  Eye color: Hazel
  Hair color: Pink (brown)
  Style: I'm punk babyyyy
  Body mods?: Hair bleached and dyed red
  Anything else?: He has some scars on his hands, but that's all about it
  FC: Gerard Way
  
  Persona: River, popular to contrary belief, is actually an extremely intelligent and perceptive guy. And, he's very good at grabbing people's attention. This makes a very good performer, and if Auguste's concerts are like attending an intimate religious epiphany experience, River's concerts are a lot like attending the meeting of a cult. He has a kind of hypnotic way of grabbing people's attention and keeping it, with the brash loudness of a rockstar.
  Virtues: Patient, Insightful, Intelligent,
  Vices: Impulsive, Manipulative, Confusing
  Likes: Psychology, Cultures, true crime, vampires, history
  Dislikes: Bigotry, conformity, fear,
  Goals: Spread his music, platform people that need to speak up, connect with the downtrodden
  Fears: Fear.
  Headcanons:
  - Thinks all vampires are hot (even Nosferatu)
  - Very good at giving nuanced and intuitive advice
  - Does not follow his own advice
  - Cannot recognize when someone's flirting with him
  - Speaks normally when drunk
  - Was in a car crash. Survived.
  - Fears nothing. Not good for a very impulsive guy
  - Wears a lot of gloves to hide the scars on his hands and the dye
  - Surprisingly romantic
  
  History: River comes from a loving, nuclear family... of geniuses. His mother has a couple of PhDs in various fields, and his father teaches astrophysics on a university level. His older sister, who is also very loving, is working to become an environment lawyer. When these geniuses tried again, they created River: the creative of the family. He did a lot of reading as a kid, developing a manner of speech that mimicked the characters that he'd read about. He grew up becoming the king of the misfits and the outcasts of society, and when he brought his plan of becoming a rockstar to his parents, they were very supportive, which was annoying to him because it was hard to be a rebellious punk rockstar when your parents were supportive of your slightly questionable decisions in life. He formed a band and they were scooped up and he was invited to the school shortly after.
  Celebrity career path: He was originally planning to be a comic book artist, but then he nearly died in a car crash and decided that he wasn't satisfied with just art, he wanted to go do shit. So, he packed up his art stuff for a singing career.
  Fun facts:
  - Has scars on his hands and one on his neck from the crash
  - Loves reading almost as much as drawing
  - Totally normal I promise.
  

 

[nh1]

Name: Michael Strassman
Nicknames/Aliases: Michael
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Pronouns: He/Him
Birthdate: 8/6/1999
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Appearance (Written or image; either is welcome):
Height: 6 ft 3 in
Weight: 207 lbs
Build: well-built
Eye color: blue
Hair color: brown
Style (optional): basic, traditional
Body mods?: none
Anything else?: none
FC (is you included a picture): Wil Myers

Spoiler: Images

Persona: Happy, dedicated, hard working, a little bit naive
Virtues: hard-working,
Vices: lack of training, can get down on himself, a little bitter about his injury
Likes: baseball, hard work, quality movies
Dislikes: uncommitted people, talking about his injury
Goals: become a good actor, get acting work, work on quality projects, secretly he hopes to heal enough to return to baseball
Fears: not be able to get a good job to provide for himself,
Headcanons: was a successful mlb player, due to an injury went to get acting work, is extremely good at it,

History:
Born in North Carolina, Michael Strassman dreamed of playing baseball from a young age, and from ayoung age, he dedicated large amounts of time to playing and practicing. This eventually paid off when he was drafted at 20 to the Kansas City Royals. However, his start wasn't the greatest as his potential was shown to be not fully realized with many of the managers of Kansas City loosing faith in him. At the next oppurtunity, it was decided to ship him off in exchange for a better player as his shine seemed to wear off.

However, his career would not be over as the San Diego Padres saw something in him and decided to trade for him. Giving him the coaching and training he needed, he was able to revitalize his career becoming an essential piece of the team going on to sign a highly lucrative deal getting paid 5 million dollars a year. His career peaked in 2020 when he came into prime form, gaining recognition for his talent and contribution.

Nonetheless, the path would not remain clear as after the 2020 season he got injured where he was told that while he was healthy, he couldn't play baseball anymore. This broke his heart and he was despondent and sad for some time. Nonetheless, after doing some research and talking with various people, his skill at acting was discovered by some agents who had scouted him and given him some basic tests where it was shown he was a near natural. Utilizing his intense work ethic, he worked night and day to research movies and acting techniques honing his abilities and now he hopes to be successful in acting. Secretly, though, he does harbor hopes that one day he could heal enough by being off the field that he could return to baseball and harbors some anger over the injury.

Celebrity career path: mlb baseball player, actor
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    His greatest fears are house fires, snakes, and that racist couple that lives down the street.
    
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    - He's most well-known for a horror comic anthology series similar to the Twilight Zone titled "Informe del Forense" ("Coroner's Report") which are currently released in English, Spanish, French, Chinese and Japanese. (Per request of his surprisingly large Japanese fanbase.)
    - He's also released several horror novels and short stories, most of which are only in Spanish and English.
    - He used to self-publish under the name "El Sepulturero" ("The Gravedigger") until he was about 16, where he started using his real name.
    - Though he's well-loved, his works can often come off as nihilistic due to their generally unhappy endings.
    - He's openly a socialist, bordering on communist.
    - He collects comic books -- mostly horror, but not all.
    - He listens almost entirely to metal and jazz.
    - His uncle died from a snake bite, and now he can't stand snakes.
    
    

    
    
    

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  His parents decided to move to America on a whim, under the false pretense that they might be able to improve their conditions somewhat. It was a difficult process as they spent several years trying to figure out how to leave the country legally, but they finally gave up and spent several nights in the back of a delivery truck where the border patrol was paid off by the truck driver with a hefty bag of coke. It was probably one of the worse moments of Greg's life.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

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  Now in Texas, the Quinteros had a problem: They were homeless and didn't speak English very well. Adding up the meager savings of his mother, father, and older sister, they managed to rent a tiny shack in Brownsville, and Greg started attending public school. He wasn't too far behind his peers, and managed to pick things up pretty quickly, but his peers were... well, not the nicest of people. In fact, it seemed everyone looked down on him.
  
  His parents acquired brand-new minimum wage jobs, as did his sister, but frankly, it felt about the same kind of awful as his hometown did -- only now everyone was looking down on them. Sneering. Greg had little respect for these people, or his new home. He only got along with the sizable Latin-American population of the town, who seemed to more or less understand what he was going through. When, at age 11, he showed them his very first short story -- an apocalyptic horror with a title roughly translating to "Bomb Day" -- they were impressed. He shared it with his sister, who encouraged him to get it published someplace.
  
  "Bomb Day" was submitted to a story column in a magazine under his pseudonym, "El Sepulturero". It took off suddenly, having been translated into English and hitting big with the more socially-aware American audiences of 2014. It was quickly shared online among thousands. Greg decided to write another story for the same magazine's next issue, and got in without question. This one blew up even further.
  
  For the next few years, he'd periodically publish stories online via a blog set up by his sister. During this time, he also started drawing. When he was fifteen, he finally published the first issue of his comic series, "Informe del Forense". The English version came out a year later, though by then many people had already been translating it online. His classmates had no idea who he was, and this was exciting to him. They could laugh all they wanted now -- he was a published author, and they weren't doing shit. He continued to write and release comics and novels for the next three years, creating a name for himself in the process.
  
  A few months before our story begins, his father was killed in a hit-and-run. He'd loved his father more than anybody, and now his family's finances were crippled. Sure, he was a pretty famous author, but "pretty famous" isn't worth much. He published what's currently the most recent issue of "Informe del Forense" under his real name, shocking everyone in Brownsville. With his name now public, he received a letter from the Malibu Mansion -- they'd actually been wanting to invite him for a few years, but didn't know his true identity. So he packed his bags. This would be how he'd save his family.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
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    smart: Leo studies hard and tries to have her priorities straight,but it's hard when you want to have fun subsumed. She manages.
    
    forgiving: She can get mad,but she can never hold grudges that well. She has trued,tried, in the end forgives because it's too much energy and time wasted from being mad.
    
    

    
    
    
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  ◇Loves stargazing
  ◇ Orange is her favorite color
  ◇Likes going to petting zoos
  ◇Loves comedy/thriller/romance movies
  ◇Loves to read
  ◇playing guitar is fun for her
  ◇Comics are a must
  ◇Film is always her passion
  ◇Is really affectionate, but doesn't have much experience
  ◇Blushes easily
  ◇Wants to go dirt biking
  ◇ Loves writing scripts
  ◇ Loves a camera
  ◇Is good at cars
  ◇Loves video games
  ◇Hates crossword
  ◇Doesn't like flying cockroaches, other bugs are eh
  ◇Doesn't mind chocolate, but likes white chocolate
  ◇Considers going to get fast food at the drive thru as a date(never has been on one)
  ◇Had a couple of boyfriends, regretted them
  ◇Likes alcohol
  ◇Will try to take puppers(not actually she'll just stare)
  ◇Doesn't like sprinkles
  ◇Try and scare her she will scare back
  ◇Is ticklish
  ◇Is very open when comfortable
  ◇Keeps secrets
  ◇Pinky promises are real
  ◇Still wishes on stars
  ◇Likes to swim, is great at it
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Leona Emerson was an adventurous little girl with rosy cheeks and a bright future. Her parents, an Italian father and a puerto Rican mother, still together and her brother and sister were all healthy. There was nothing she could ask for at the time.
  
  She insisted on not going to private school and ended up going to a public school for majority of her life. Leo thought it be easy, but she was very wrong. On her first day a raven haired girl cut off one of her long brown pig tails and she cried for weeks. It didn't stop there of course, her bully went up in grades with her, tormenting her each day. It didn't matter if her father was a famous author or if her mother was a Italian model. She was nothing. Leo tried to not get in trouble because she knew her parents wouldn't have that so she bit her tongue and lied like any normal teen.
  
  "Yeah today was fine, nothing new-"
  
  All she could think about was graduating and getting the hell away from her classmates,most of them. And besides her deep dark secret that she refuses to let come to light, that's all that was on her mind for the most part.
  
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[KeroseneLollipop]

• Cruze Mavericks
• Vinnie Adler

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    Cruze

    Name

    Cruze Mavericks

    Nickname

    Simba, Riff, Cruze Control

    Age

    21

    Gender

    Trans Male (He/him)

    Sexuality

    Pansexual

    Date of birth

    20th December

    The rare type of Cheery

    Place of Birth

    New York City (Manhattan), New York
    
    

    Nationality

    American
    
    

    Ethnicity

    Irish and Japanese
    
    
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    5' 9"

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    152 lbs

    hair

    Cruze has naturally black that he keeps on the longer side, though he never lets it go past the top of his shoulders. It is pretty wavy most of the time, but there are times where it is just full on curly. Over recent years, Cruze has dyed it colors such as pink, purple, red, and white.

    eyes

    Brown with specks of hazel and gold. Then there is a strange blended in dark dirty orange looking ringlet around his pupil that is more noticeable if you are truly looking into his eyes for a few seconds.

    body

    Cruze is a borderline Mesomorph. Not to long ago he used to be a definite Ectomorph, but ever since beginning T it has become apparent since 6 months in that his muscle were sure becoming more defined and larger. He used to not be able to gain weight because of a very active metabolism. Somehow when he began T his metabolism was stabilized and weight gain became easier. It was still pretty active, but much better after a few months.

    Style

    As for now Cruze is still hella dysphoric due to his stupid chest. So he sticks to masc clothes for the time being to avoid misgendering when he isn't binding and just to make him more comfortable. Though he does have a style in mind for once he has been through a full transition, but intill then that style is just to rough on his dysphoria.

    mods

    He isn't a big person on piercings or tattoo's, but he does have a Septum piercing and pierced ears. As for tattoos he has a few that are related to musical theater.

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    Conan Gray
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      likes

      Spicy yet Sweet things, Music, Maybe just a 'slight' liking for alcohol, Jamming out to songs, Water is for sure a friend, Vintage things, Singing, Dancing, Acting

      dislikes

      Gender affirming clothes, Dogs, People who think it's alright to push around others, Ignornace, Bigotry, Being Deadnamed or Misgendered (Which doesn't make sense because he is pretty much passing), People who use their tears as a weapon, Binders (Why can't I just have the money to chop these things off already? They wouldn't be missed)
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      Traits

      
      Positive- Cheery, Happy, Warmhearted, Accepting of everyone, Helpful, Energetic, Loving, Caring, Hella Confident
      
      Neutral- Speaks his mind (missing a filter), Except at least some sass, Not the most attentive person, Flirtatious
      
      Negative- Good liar, Slight aggression, Tempermental, Clingy
      
      

      Vices

      
      Deeply Accepting. His entire life he had to deal with not being accepted for just being who he was, so that aspired him to be what he never got, Acceptance. All he wants to do is to let others who differ from the 'norm' feel like they have the acceptance he never got.
      
      Passionate. Life has thrown him many curveballs but Cruze has known what he wanted since the age of 5 and worked hard to get where he is now. It hasn't been easy, but he has no intention of giving up no matter what others say and what struggles decide to fly at him next.
      
      Good vibes. His childhood was a joke. Growing up he had to deal with a lot of depression from the way he was treated by others. He was always down in the dumps and had the darkest vibes. The only thing that was keeping an actual living soul in his body was musical theatre. As he began coming into the realization of who he was he gradually became this wholly new and improved version of himself. With working on himself over the years to come the vibes he put of a much better vibe.
      
      Confidence. It used to be something he deeply lacked and it was the worst, but as he grew into the person he wanted to be that confidence grew. No not the cocky self-absorbed confidence but confidence that made him feel comfortable in his skin and radiate that energy off to others.
      
      

      Virtues

      
      Aggression/Tempermental. He isn't perfectly alright from his childhood which is to be expected. He doesn't know how to deal with certain emotions due to the childhood he lived. Hence he channels the inability or lack of understanding into Aggression, Temper, Frustration
      
      Clingy When someone good comes into Cruze's life he has a tendency to get clingy and tries to take up a lot of their time. When that person meets some new or hangs out with another person he feels a strong sense of abandonment even if that isn't the case. Sometimes he will begin pushing them away for fear he is gonna get hurt.
      
      Flirty little shit Um yeah he isn't sure where this came from but all of a sudden he has the ability to flirt and charm which honestly scares the hell out of him, it's like a superpower. "Wait are superpowers real? Is this my power?" The mixture of not having a filter and being flirty is bound to cause some havoc.
      
      

      Hobbies

      
      Doing puzzles, watching musicals and listening to the soundtracks, Thrift shopping, Rummage Sailing, Singing, Acting out his most favorite scenes from musicals he loves, Photography, Slight interest in fashion
      
      

      Habits

      
      Pushing people away or just not letting anyone get close
      Talkative
      Talking to himself
      Cracking knuckles and neck
      Avoiding people when certain topics are brought up
      
      

      Fears

      
      Being alone
      Dead silence
      Mindset; "Oh shoot what if I slip back into a dark mindset, oh god please no."
      Abandonment
      Getting too close to people
      Certain unknowns
      Invalidation
      

    Headcanons

    ! Fanatic on all thing vintage
    ! Tells people off for being asshats unless it's meant to be playful and doesn't do harm to others
    ! He doesn't necessarily like getting close to people, but is always there to listen
    ! Deadname: Bella-Rae
    ! Has scars on his knuckles from punching things when he gets frustrated and breaking the skin open
    ! Actually sings wonderfully, but is having a harder time getting the notes right since his voice has been changed somewhat by Testosterone Hormone Therapy, meaning he can no longer hit the notes he used to be able to which where the high Soprano notes
    ! Has been dreaming about joining musical theatre since the age of 5
    ! Has a way with words
    ! He's just a happy, cheerful guy with trauma
    
    
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    Mom: Um screw you
    Dad: Um screw you, part. 2
    Eldest brother: Where the hell are you? Are you dead? Is there ever a chance you will come back to me? Or will the next time I see you not be a so happy reunion?-Vanished five years ago without a trace. The only sibling person in his family who truly supported Cruze.
    Eldest sister: Doesn't really talk to Cruze anymore. Still deadnames him and misgenders him, but isn't as bad as their parents. They never had the best relationship to being with.
    Younger sister: His sweet, innocent, adorable little baby sister. Don't work Emmie I'll always be here for you! If you ever need to get away from them you can come to me, I don't care if it's technically kidnapping. Those assholes don't deserve to have such a sweet child.
    Grandma: You da boom!

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    Cruze Ezra Mavericks or BellaRae Ezra Mavericks to his parent barf Was born to reletivly nothing. His parent weren't to special. They never got to go through the Malibu Masion program so they were average citizen just trying to raise their children and provide for them. They were lucky to have the nice paying jobs they had, which allowed them to live a nice apartment with their 3 kids in New York City, New York. To be technical they lived in Manhattan, home to the Broadway theatre. As a family they went to many showings in the theatre. Whatever it was they always saw one showing. That was were Cruze picked up his love for musical theatre. For a while he just watched all the musical theatre showings with the utmost attention, but after a while he confronted his parents. At first they were a bit iffy only wanting best for their children, but after countless begging and puppy dog eyes fests they gave in.
    
    At first, Cruze had been completely unknowing of anything about himself. He was just BellaRae Mavericks the daughter of Becky and Micah Maverick who had a passion for musical theatre, but as he grew and matured the realization hit him. He had been ignoring the itch in the back of his head for too long that something wasn't right, but now it was peaking through the curtains of his brain. He wasn't a girl, he didn't feel connected to his female identity, but then what the hell was he? Who was he? For the longest time, he struggled with a major identity crisis. Cruze was only 10, was he supposed to be having an identity crisis at 10. This went on for two years before he learned of the lgbtq+ community. That's what middle school does for ya apparently. He was skeptical at first, but then he heard of trans people. Specifically, the trans male part caught his attention. He knew he didn't feel like a girl but did he feel like a boy? Actually yes, in fact, he's been classified a tomboy since 3rd grade, but he could have sworn he was no more than that. But he didn't feel connected to the tom part of the tomboy, more the boy. Wait no that sounds stupid. Wait there is no way... how is that possible? Should he wait a few years and see if he still feels the same way?
    
    Naw he only lasted a month before he began losing it. Alright, soooo I may be a boy. What if I am a boy? Isn't that what a trans male is? A female who is transitioning or has transitioned to a male. Yeah, I think so. So what's the first order of business. He wasn't actually sure. For fucks sake he was a 12 year old what was he supposed to know. It took a bit to figure out his first step, but he had found a trans male social media influencer who Cruze may have become obsessed with there. Not having anyone he knew in his life to guide him in his transitioning life, he reached out to him. Cruze doubted he would ever answer him but a week later he had a reply. He was more than happy to help Cruze out. So from there on, he went, experimenting with names, pronouns, and clothing. Plus he already wore boyish clothing, for a masc girl that is. In the end, he came out with Cruze, he/him, and basically the same clothing his mom refused to let him wear anything too boyish since it would make him look like a freak. With that reaction being reported back to the influencer, Cruze was told to hold off on coming out until he was older and only if he felt safe. He was told that being treated like a girl wouldn't feel right, but his safety was the most important thing.
    
    After consulting with his mentor, Cruze came out at age 15, the worst mistake he had ever made. His mom weaponized her tear making him being or 'wanting' in her words to be a boy was made all about her and what he was doing to her. He hated the entire ordeal. Damn, he should have listened to his mentor. But it was too late now. His mentor had taught him too much to suppress his true identity. He wasn't going to change who he was to make his parents happy, he wanted happiness. His parents were at a clear difference with him as they distanced themselves from him. Things only went down from there, rumors spread, and if he wasn't already a big freak to his grade in Highschool he just became a mega freak. It was an extremely rough patch in his life. The only thing keeping him going was his perseverance, passion for musical theatre, and the only person that truly supported him, his old brother.
    
    But alas all good things come to an end, the event that rocked his world was the disappearance of his eldest brother. He was just gone without a trace. A 16-year-old trans male without the one family member that supported him and stuck with the rest that was clearly unaccepting of him. Wonderful time. The months passed by and then before he knew it he was 17 and his parents were over it. The verbal arguing had begun and he was kicked out onto the streets of New York City. Things had taken a major twist yet he still believed in himself.
    
    

    Florida

    A few months of living on the street and a not so impressed grandmother came searching the bustling streets of New York City for her baby. She was more then ticked with his parents. Cruze guessed he was going back to Florida with her to live his last few months as a minor out with her. Alright cool.
    
    When they arrived Cruze realized she knew everything, and by everything he means everything. She was to his surprise deeply supportive. I mean she didn't quite understand fully but she had the spirit. She had actually helped him get back on track to his dream career. She was so much better than his parents had ever been towards him. She was the one who got him the clothes, hairstyle, and whatever else he needed to be as comfortable as possible. Sadly she wasn't his legal guardian so he couldn't get the resources he needed before beginning the long transitioning process. Though when he turned 18 and began the beginning of all the pre-t things. It took about 8 months before he actually could begin hormone therapy. He knew the risk of doing hormone therapy and his signing vocals, but he needed this badly.
    
    Even if this was to mess up his singing voice he wasn't gonna give up. This was his life and nothing was going to keep him from living it the way he wanted, not set back was going to keep him for musical theatre. If he had to retrain his singing vocal around the clock so be it, and that's what he worked on whilst living with his grandma. She paid for all of it too. She just didn't have the money for the chest surgery and that was ok she didn't need to do any of this for him, so he made it clear to her that he would find a way to pay for it. After 1 year on t the change was pretty noticeable, he for sure looked much more masculine though the voice change was retched. His vocal coach had him training his voice as much as she could without it being unhealthy. Then at age 21, he had received news about the Malibu mansion program. Everything was coming together, except for his singing vocals. That still needed a lot of training, but now he was heading to the place where he was going to get the resources he needed.
    

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    Vinnie

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    Vincent Adler

    Nickname

    Reckless Maniac, Menace to Society

    Age

    22

    Gender

    Male (he/him)

    Sexuality

    Bisexual

    Date of Birth

    31st October

    Music (Singer-Singwriter-Gutarists)

    Place of Birth.

    Bellesville, New Jersey.
    
    

    Nationality.

    American
    
    

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    Poles (Polish), Italian
    
    

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    Spanish, English
    
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    5' 6"

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    hair

    Vinnie's hair is natrually blonde which he believes is gross, so in comes the gallons of hair dye; red, white, green, pink, blue, purple, black, snowy white, bleached. Basically anything that is not natural, well except for black but black is an awesome color so why not. As for his hair style it generally never remains the same length and style, but he keeps it in styles that are generally used by the Punk-rock and emo subcultures as that is what he is. Right now his hair is thicker, longer and shaggy on the top with an undercut on the sides. Currently the longer parts are black, while the undercut has been bleached and dyed. He does use quite a bit of hair products to maintain that greasy look to his hair (seriously he likes his showers people, even if he is in water- he is quite fond of remaining hygenic.) Also he wears sweatshirt hoods and beanies so his hair is often obscured for the most part.

    eyes

    "What are my eyes really that intruiging to you? They are literally eyes why do you need to know unless you are staring into them which by the way is creepy. Fine creep if you really need to know they are a color that is called Hazel, ever heard of that?"

    body

    Vinnie is on the sorter side of everyone he knows, being an average weight for his height. Even with that said he still remains sort of scrawny and pathetic. Some people have sworn he is a Vampire because of how pale he is and with the fact that he is never seen eating by anyone who knows him, but in reality he just hardly eats

    Style

    All that needs to be said, is Punk-Rock and Emo baby! You get the idea.

    mods

    Of course! Shit loads of tattoos. Can never have enough tattoos now. Then there is the Snake bite lip piercing and a nostril piercing with a normal ring put in instead of a stud. Also his many ear piercing. Vinnie isn't big with facial piercing which is why he only has two.

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      likes

      Bands, Music, Tattoo's, Sweet things, Motorcycles, Dark humour, Arson- Might be a pyromaniac, Messing with people, Emotions- what? tbf without them you would be a humanniod, Theories, Mexico, Graphic Novels/Comics, Mexico, Guitar Songwrinting, Floors- they are good listeners, Self-expression, The Arts, Uniqueness, Pinterest- Ayye you can find a lot on there, Genuine conversations, Exotic Animals

      dislikes

      Ewww Water, Shitty people, Driving vehicles, Cats- little spawns of satan, His stepdad, Flirtyness, Sappy things, God damn bloody buffoons, Food, Sunlight, Self abosorbed people, Social media, People so wrapped up in technology they don't notice there is a world out there, Low life losers
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      Positive- Speaks up on matters of injustice, Sassy Shameless Diva, Caring (doesn't like to admit it),
      Neutral- Emotional, Pain-stricken, Rebellious,
      Negative- Refuses to let people get close, Lies, Secretive, a little unstable, Sarcastic, Reckless
      
      

      Virtues

      
      Using his voice for good, Caring, Stays true to himself
      
      

      Vices

      
      Rebellious, Lying, Secretive, Reckless,
      
      

      hobbies

      
      Writing, Going for runs when things get too hard to handle, Writing a new song, Covering songs he loves on Electric guitar, Creating tunes on both acoustic and electric for his new songs, Teaching guitar lessons to youth, Um setting things on fire, Caring for his little babies (Fennec Fox and Finger Monkeys)
      
      

      Habits

      
      Biting nails
      Purposely making people hate his guts
      Betraying people
      Lying to people
      Keeping secrets
      Hiding how he truly feels
      Biting himself (trauma response)
      
      

      Fears

      
      Losing those he cares for
      Letting people
      Driving a car
      (Besides those screw fears, they just stop you from living life to the fullest)
      
      

      Goals

      
      Becoming a musician, Making music that helps the people that can understand his music- letting those people know there are people who can understand, Being able to drive a car, Living the life he wants to lead
      

    Head-canon

    ~Looks like a cinnamon roll, can actually tear your throat all whilst being a cinnamon roll
    ~Punk-Rock Emo all the way baby
    ~Actually becomes a menace to society when he gets wrapped up in music, and anyone who gets in his way will receive bodily harm
    ~Has his own devious reasons for learning Spanish
    ~Fair share of arrests
    ~Isn't afraid to use his teeth as a weapon
    ~Rascal, Bandit and Loki- the exotic pets he owns- the first two are finger monkeys and the last on is a fennec fox
    ~Has written many songs that he has yet to do anything with
    ~Plays guitar, both acoustic and electric
    ~Has actually singing vocals and has an all natural voice (not forced and screw auto-tune)
    ~Actually grew up with a goth mom
    ~Gets teased for his smile by those he knows since it makes him an adorable little cinnamon roll
    ~Adrenaline junkie
    ~Became an orphan at 16
    
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    Mom: I can’t tell you how sorry and and guilty I am. If I didn’t just didn’t sneak out to go to that party you wouldn’t have been so worried when you couldn’t find me. You wouldn’t have to have dragged yourself out of the house to come find me, and the collision would have never happened. You would still be alive if it weren’t for me.
    Dad: Screw you. Knock my mom up and leave her the moment you learn you got her pregnant
    Stepdad: Utter asshole is all I have to say that should have never stepped foot in my home
    

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    I should have never driven you home from that party… You trusted me and I got you killed. It should have been me and only me that died that night.

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    Vincent Adler was born and raised in Bellesville, NJ. Basically from the moment he was brought into this world he was judged upon. Having a famous model for a father who never intended on impregnating your mother and running from his duties as a parent the moment it was revealed she was pregnant and a goth for a mother did that for you. Both mixed togehter did not earn you any popularity. But his mom was great, better then a lot of parents, so he had that.
    
    Most of his life in New Jersey is a blur. He was classified as a freak in school. Earning him a school life of bullying. His mother had taught him how to stand up for himself, but he was pathetic and completely failed at it. Vinnie could have lived without a step-father, but his mom and him had an agreement that if he helped keep a roof over there heads and her son fed she would in return sell her body to him. Vinnie had always been ticked with his mom since he believed he had actually loved that jerk. Then there was the event that really gave him a good hard slice of life sucks.
    
    All teens do stupid things, stuff they generally regret later on right? Well 16 year old Vinnie Adler screwed up big time. He knew in his gut that he should of not snuck out that night, Denzel (his best friend since 7th grade who happened to be popular but cool with Vinnie) was depending on him to bring him to a party since his parents took his car keys having had heard about the party and refusing to let their child do such a thing. So he had went straight to Vinnie to ask him to break him out. Vinnie did anything for Denzel so of course he agreed.
    
    Plus he didn’t want Denzel to end up stealing his keys back, going there, getting intoxicated, and ending up getting arrested for drunk driving or killed in a collision that also injured others if he managed to hit another vehicle. So Vinnie snuck out and headed to the party after picking up Denzel. Actually Denzel’s friends were grateful for him driving Denzel there that they were actually cool with Vinnie for the night. As he was bringing Denzel back home, Vinnie refused to drink a drop of alcohol or do anything that impaired his driving abilities in general.
    
    So when Denzel was burnt out and drunk as could be Denzel’s friends helped him to Vinnie’s car. Vinnie was sorta too weak and pathetic to take the weight of Denzel. The only thing he wasn’t aware of was that his friends had failed to actually click the seatbelt in correctly, and his distraught, terrified mom was heading right for Denzel’s house after learning her son was not home.
    
    

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    Right as Vinnie was pulling into Denzel's driveway way a car came ramming him into the passenger's side of the vehicle. He could have sworn that same car had stopped to let him turn into it, but that was not the case. The force the car had hit him with was enough to kill Denzel, cause a rollover for his car, trash the other vehicle, and kill the driver of the other vehicle on impact, who he would soon learn the identity of. Vinnie had been knocked out cold from the collision. But when he came too and the confusion wore off the adrenaline kicked in along with the shock (Hence being an adrenaline junkie, it makes him relive that moment while also helping him feel alive)
    
    The sight he saw next to him was an absolute nightmare. He was dead, there was no way that mess of what used to be a living person was alive. Wait there is no seatbelt keeping him in place? Damnit he knew he should have checked, but it looked fine to him. It looked like he had, had a seatbelt on so Vinnie sort of shrugged it off. The shock caused him to bite himself in order to not scream making that a permanent habit for him. The commotion of the crash was enough to wake any home in the vicinity especially Denzel's family. They were the first ones on the scene. While Denzel's father called the emergency services, his mom had made his way to Vinnie's car. She knew it, they were quite alright with Vinnie so he came over a lot. She had seen his car a lot even if he had been driving for only a few months she knew the vehicle. She knew it was dangerous, but she knew Vinnie had to be in there along with her son who didn't listen.
    
    "Mrs. Carters get away from the vehicle it's not safe, please. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry. I thought it stopped. I thought it stopped. It should have never snuck him out. I should have checked to make sure his friends buckled him in right, it was my duty as a friend to make sure he made it home safely. Mrs. Carters, he didn't make it, Denzel isn't alive."
    
    Even with the grief of losing her son pounding in her heart she was gonna do everything to make sure this kid made it back home to his mom. However, after checking on the other vehicle it was apparent that Vinnie hadn't just lost Denzel that night. Once emergency services arrived on the scene, they worked to safely get Vinnie and took care of the Denzel and the driver of other the vehicle. Vinnie was then rushed to the hospital where he was treated for his injuries and was held for a few days

    
    In the hospital, everything had been revealed to him. Denzel did not survive and the other person in the vehicle also did not survive. They let it down slowly on the kid that the driver in the other vehicle had been his mother. The moment he was released from the hospital in CPS custody he booked it. Being that he was 16 this was not what CPS wanted, so they had contacted the police to let them know that Vinnie was a child runaway. The police had managed to track him down and bring him back into CPS custody. He was a flee risk so they set him up with a home that dealt really well with fleers.
    
    It had been proven that Vinnie was not drunk or high, and he wasn't texting and driving. A professional analyst for the local police department had come out and taken a look at the crash. He had been able to analyze the collision and provide a report that stated Vinnie's mom had struck Vinnie's car. With how everything looked she intentionally rammed into his vehicle since both vehicles would have looked much different if she was unable to react to Vinnie not paying attention and she ran into him. Plus with the situation at hand, it was believed that she had been distraught, saw her sons vehicle trying to turn into Denzel's driveway, been so distraught so much so she felt uncontrollable anger at Denzel for 'making' her son feel like he had to do something he didn't want to, and rammed the vehicle. A case of road rage, and clouded by emotions. Which is why Vinnie wasn't sent to prison on whatever charges he would have been facing if he caused the crash.
    
    The collision had reached big news stations so that was just his luck. Returning back to school sucked. He was told awful things, blamed for both deaths, physically beaten. He just was put onto autopilot, became this humanoid-like being. Stopped eating, drinking, sleeping, talking, caring. Vinnie flipped out whenever someone tried getting him into a vehicle. So the foster family he was living with not wanting to give up on the child, they sent him to get the help he needed. It was a long process, but eventually, the professional's starting pulling out the human being trapped on the inside. They knew he was never going to fully recover from this, but they would help him as much as possible. Once he was 18 he was released from the mental health care facility he was at and sent back to the foster home he was had been living at before he was sent to the facility.
    
    There they helped the kid get what he needed to go to Mexico, as his mother had always wanted to go back since she had lived there for a while. So once he had everything off he went.
    

    Mexico

    He had lived in Mexico for twoyears. It was mainly just to lay low for a few years so he dodn't do much. There he picked up Spanish, mostly just wanting it for saying stupid things back in the states hoping really that the person he was directing his smart assedness (not even sire of that is a word, but oh well) to didn't understand. There he also learned a lot about motorcycles and came to love them. He could get in cars, but just couldn't get behind the wheel so operating a motorcycle where it would just be him and no one else to get hurt if he crashed. After 2 years he went back to the states

    After Mexico

    Getting back from Mexico, he went back to Jersey and settled in a town not to far from his hometown. Then the trouble with police began. They knew the name Vincent Adler and knew the kid was just troubled. Sure he was an adult, but they for some reason still saw him as a kid. Most likely because they believed he was damaged when in reality he was healing. After two months of this they had enough and set Vinnie straight. From there he moved to Oregon and met his roommate, Valerie. She didn't understand why Vinnie was the way he was, but she had the brains to figure out and research him.
    
    Invasion of privacy much. Vinnie had rescued the animals that actually gave him the boost he needed to care for life. Two little abandoned, baby finger monkeys. From the looks of it, some vile disgusting human being had killed the mother and left the babies to die. So with that Vinnie rushed the babies to a wild animal care facility where they had taught Vinnie how to care for them and what they needed because they didn't have room for more animals especially when they could be cared for, by any person who was willing to. Though being raised by humans they wouldn't have what it takes to survive on their own out in the wild. Then a few months went and he had found a fennec fox with a different story than Rascal and Bandit. Again he turned to the wild animal facility. They fixed up the fennec fox and again did the same thing to Vinnie. After acquiring his new wild animals or now exotic pets he had something to love, bringing out a Vinnie that hadn't been seen in years. With that, he found his passion for singing and songwriting. He had loved playing guitar before, so that was picked back up on, and then boom Malibu Mansion happened.

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  A nightmare of you / Of death in the pool / Wakes me up at quarter to three / I'm lying on the floor of the night before / With a stranger lying next to me / A nightmare of you / Of death in the pool / I see no further now than this dream / The trembling hand of the trembling man
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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    Creative, honest, thick-skinned, exciting, funny
    
    It takes a lot to bother Victor. You won't find him with hurt feelings all too often, and he'll almost never lie to you unless he has a good reason for it. He's also just generally interesting to be around.
    

    
    
    
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    Victor can come off as a tad self-centered and rude. He almost feels like there's something inherently comedic about hurt feelings. He's extremely picky, spends way too much time cleaning, and has a sharp tongue that gets him in deep shit.
    

    
    
    
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    His ultimate goal is freedom.
    
    His greatest fears are getting snowed in and dentists.
    
    Some headcanons:
    - He doesn't technically keep pets, but does have a companion crow.
    - He can speak German, Spanish, Latin and English.
    - He can play several instruments but feels most comfortable on keyboard and bass.
    - He claims to not remember major parts of his youth, but whether or not that's true is unclear.
    - His favorite food is tuna sashimi.
    - He loves fire. Maybe a little too much.
    
    

    
    
    

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  The window's dirty / The mattress stinks / This ain't no place to be a man / Ain't got no future / Ain't got no past / And I don't think I ever can. / The floor is filthy / The walls are thin / The wind in howling in my face / The rats are peeling / I'm loosing ground / Can't seem to join the human race.
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Amethyst

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  Amèthyste Marie Vanidestine

  Nicknames

  Amethyst, Thia, Butterfly

  age

  19

  Gender

  Female

  Pronouns

  She/Her

  Sexuality

  The hell if she knew

  Celloist- Song Writer- Singer

  occupation.

  Currently Looking
  
  

  Place of birth.

  Saint-Rémy-de-Provence, Provence France
  
  

  Date of Birth.

  May 15
  
  

  Nationality.

  French
  
  

  Ethnicity.

  Unknown
  
  

  Known Languages.

  French, Spanish, and English
  
  

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  124 lbs

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  Amethysts hair is a dark brown that normally sits in waves down to about mud back. It is normally worn down ornin very simple styles and has never been dyed.

  eyes

  Blue-Green

  body

  Amethyst is a small and petite with slight curve to her.

  mods

  Never seen a reason to get tattoos or piercings but has some simple ear piercings.

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  Vika Bronova

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  • likes & dislikes

    misc

    likes

    Sunsets and Clouds, Caramel Coffee, Cats, Candles, Books, Rainy Weather, Libraries, Rivers, Cello, Writing Music, Singing, Hanging Lights, Cider

    dislikes

    Super Loud Places, Crowds, Caves, People Bending Down to Her Height, High Shelves, Bent Pages, Out of Tune Instruments, Most Meat
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    hobbies

    
    Reading
    Songwriting
    Wandering
    Singing
    Playing Cello
    
    

    habits

    
    Tapping her fingers on her leg
    Jiggling her leg up and down
    Breaking everything
    Plucking Flowers
    
    

    fears

    
    Chickens. Something about the motherfuckers running around without a head terrifies the shit out of her.
    Never being good enough for herselfnor those around her.
    Tight spaces.
    

    Traits

    
    +Loyal
    +Respectful
    +Imaginative
    +High-Achiever
    -Impatient
    -Dis-Organized
    -Forgetful
    -Clumsy
    

  Headcanons

  Loves Horses
  Owns a horse named Lune who is a Percheron
  Also owns a dog named Titan or Fat Ass
  Loves reading
  Enjoys fantasy/horror/romance movies
  Loves playing the cello as it makes her feel free
  Though she can play multiple instruments
  As much as she loves song writing its mainly love songs
  Has no experience at love but secretly wishes to fall in love
  Hopeless romantic
  Has no clue what the fuck baseball is
  Enjoys indie rock and pop music but has a wide variety in taste
  Her maman is her best friend
  Her papa can go to hell
  Clumsy as fuck
  Wants to try rootbeer
  Wants to dye her hair
  "Look at the raindrops racing!"
  People who fold their book pages are monsters
  Loves fruit shakes
  Decent cook???
  Dont let her into the kitchen though she will burn it down
  Fries belong in milkshakes
  Passionate hate for mushrooms
  Loves Abalone and all types of shells
  Favorite flower is bleeding hearts
  Her tell for lying is that her ears turn red and she looks away
  "Hoot hoot motherfucker."
  Fell out of a tree saying that once when trying to impersonate an owl
  Believes blenders are possessed
  Gargle gargle noises bitch
  Sits in windows
  Likes food
  Loves canopy beds
  
  
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  Saint-Rémy-de-Provence, France 2002

  
  Améthyste was born in Saint-Rémy-de-Provence, France, a lovely little town holding about 10,000 residents. Covered in fields and old buildings and nice little cozy spots. Her maman was a famous horseback rider and her papa a famous singer. And an older sister, Acelynn, who was the height of her parents expectations, though constantly letting them down. So when Amethyst was born all expectations were turned to her. She would be great and carry on the Vanidestine legacy, no matter how much she scream and cried.
  
  It wasnt her choice in the end if she did or not. So from as young as she can remember she was taught how to ride a horse and how to play different instruments. A pony being gifted to her on her 6th birthday was when she really got into riding. Training from sun up to sun down with a teacher who was harsh with vigorous courses but knew a star when she saw one. Later claiming Amethyst was one of the youngest people she has seen learn to ride so quickly to her maman. Now a shinning beacon of opportunity in her mamans eyes, whos new dream would be to hope Amethyst carried on her legacy.
  
  While spending most of her time out on the tracks and training with her pony, she spend the other little bit of time she had practicing instruments due to her papas request. Wanted one of his children be able to do something right and raise them even higher in the French chain of celebrities. Though it was clear Amethyst did not like most of these instruments and found them infuriating to practice with. What was the point of learning these??
  
  Until she found the cello which she quickly fell in love with. Her papa growing happier that his daughter was finally taking after him.
  
  Then at the age of 8 came the fight. Her maman wanted her to attend Club Hippique De Versailles where she attended when she was a kid to further her in horse back riding, after a successful competition. Her papa wanted her to further cello and just drop Horseback riding as it was silly. Which sparked arguments that were hid as best as they could be in hushed whispers behind closed doors to keep Amethyst in the dark but she heard each little one.
  
  The truth was is she wanted to further Horseback riding more then she did the cello, she could do better in it. bring more fame to her family name. And secretly she craved it. After speaking to her maman and papa (who really did not like it) they signed her up for Club Hippique De Versailles and she would go live with her tante who lived not to far from the school and Amethyst would also attend grade school near by.
  
  So soon she packed up everything and said goodbye to her little town and the fields she ran through and all the berries she picked. And the baker down the street who have her free food. It made her sad in a way that she would be saying goodbye to all she knew to pursue her dream so young. Which in a way made her excited. So she went on her long drive.
  

  Versailles, France 2010

  
  Upon arriving and her new town and new life she settled in quickly and grew to enjoy everything about the town she lived in, making friends (and enemies) and quickly growing to be more well known with her riding. Her maman also came down and visited on holidays and she grew close to her and now thinks of her as a best friend, though her papa still stubborn about her choice years ago refused to visit. Then all the fame and attention was everything she could ask for and fed her need to be in the spotlight. But she couldnt help but feel sorta empty. She thought it would bring her more joy and feeling free but she found it more worrisome to keep up appearances.
  
  Did her maman ever feel like this? Or was it supposed to be easy? Was something wrong with her? She couldnt help but worry more until her 15th birthday. Her papa sent her another cello. And after some hesitance Amethyst began to play again, quickly spending her free time learning more and more. Hungry for something new. And she began to post anonymously online as "Saignement cardiaque" meaning Bleeding heart after her favorite flower. Mainly her songs and covers of other peoples songs. The high of being praised from the internet brought new obsessions and more focuses.
  
  She hid her online identity from family and her real identity from the internet making it harder and harder each day from keeping them separate.. so she just let go. She revealed her identity to the internet and family and it added to her already growing fame. Along with more successful competitions Amethyst was at her complete high. Then came her biggest competition, the Olympic tryouts.
  
  Everything Amethyst could dream of to further her family and even herself. To make her parents proud of her and go down in history. Then at the tryouts everything was going perfectly as she lined up for her turn.. and making the jumps perfectly. One of the best trying out and it looked like she was going to land a spot until.. Lune knocked down a bar. Crumbling any chance she had at going to the Olympics and winning the gold.
  
  She returned home completely crushed and refused to leave her room for days and hardly eating. And now then getting invited to the Malibu Mansion, she decided to try and pursue a musical career after focusing more on cello and singing hoping it would help her escape her failure.
  

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