Cassie Lang
Junior Member
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Cassie Lang
Junior Member
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[div class=headerleft]Kaylee Jennings[/div]
“Of all the days to come back after a nasty fever, I choose the end of the world.”
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If one were to pick one quality of hers that stood out more than anything, it would have to be Kaylee's height. Often wishing she wasn't so tall, Kaylee stands among the taller members of the female student body at 5'8''. Her hair and eye color, on the other hand, don't exactly stand out, both being average shades of brown.
Whilst not particularly muscular, Kaylee appears athletic and limber, largely owing to the sports she chooses to partake in. Her skin, similarly, radiates a healthy glow, owing to a healthy diet.
It would be difficult to describe what Kaylee chooses to wear as anything less than "casual". Generally, Kaylee opts for simple tees or 3/4th sleeve shirts (often emblazoned with logos pertaining to Eastwood or one of the various athletic programs offered at the school), a nice pair of jeans and some high quality tennis shoes.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Since her early childhood, the playing field had been Kaylee's home away from home. Whilst she had the favor of being an only child, Kaylee was also the product of a broken household, with her parents often bickering and arguing among each other. Yet, whenever Kaylee was on the field, life was different—no longer did they quarrel, instead choosing to cheer on their daughter like the wholesome family they should've been.
It brought Kaylee some joy in life, and cemented her love for sports. Though her family would eventually fracture in a divorce, Kaylee continued to put maximum effort towards her extra curricular activities as they reminded her of "better times", especially whenever her parents would both show despite their obvious difficulties.
These days, however, Kaylee's desire to preform her best is as much as a bane as it is a boon. She is often prone to overworking herself despite the concerns of her friends, which she—perhaps from being a little too sociable—has a lot of. Though these are usually just acquaintances, Kaylee doesn't really mind hanging out with any of them, as long as they're fine with putting up with her craziness for school spirit, or her trying to talk them into watching a school game.
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[div class=headerleft]Kaylee Jennings[/div]
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[/div]“Of all the days to come back after a nasty fever, I choose the end of the world.”
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[div class=headermain]Appearance
If one were to pick one quality of hers that stood out more than anything, it would have to be Kaylee's height. Often wishing she wasn't so tall, Kaylee stands among the taller members of the female student body at 5'8''. Her hair and eye color, on the other hand, don't exactly stand out, both being average shades of brown.
Whilst not particularly muscular, Kaylee appears athletic and limber, largely owing to the sports she chooses to partake in. Her skin, similarly, radiates a healthy glow, owing to a healthy diet.
It would be difficult to describe what Kaylee chooses to wear as anything less than "casual". Generally, Kaylee opts for simple tees or 3/4th sleeve shirts (often emblazoned with logos pertaining to Eastwood or one of the various athletic programs offered at the school), a nice pair of jeans and some high quality tennis shoes.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Since her early childhood, the playing field had been Kaylee's home away from home. Whilst she had the favor of being an only child, Kaylee was also the product of a broken household, with her parents often bickering and arguing among each other. Yet, whenever Kaylee was on the field, life was different—no longer did they quarrel, instead choosing to cheer on their daughter like the wholesome family they should've been.
It brought Kaylee some joy in life, and cemented her love for sports. Though her family would eventually fracture in a divorce, Kaylee continued to put maximum effort towards her extra curricular activities as they reminded her of "better times", especially whenever her parents would both show despite their obvious difficulties.
These days, however, Kaylee's desire to preform her best is as much as a bane as it is a boon. She is often prone to overworking herself despite the concerns of her friends, which she—perhaps from being a little too sociable—has a lot of. Though these are usually just acquaintances, Kaylee doesn't really mind hanging out with any of them, as long as they're fine with putting up with her craziness for school spirit, or her trying to talk them into watching a school game.
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- A set of house keys
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PinkChiffon
Certified Iconic
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[div class=headerleft]Kathrine Hawkins[/div]
“I’m the smartest idiot I know.”
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Katie has always been one of the taller girls in her class, standing at 5’10. She always wanted to hit 6’0, but it’s just not in the cards for her. She’s fairly muscular and takes great pride in that. She colors her hair on a semi-frequent biases, but she is currently stopped at blonde until she can pick her next color. When her roots start growing in, they’re a rich auburn. Katie has warm, dark, brown eyes and she usually wears her glasses when she’s not at soccer or rugby practice. Her taste in clothes is fairly common for a teenage girl. She favors skinny jeans and slouchy sweaters. She wears the same two pieces of jewelry everyday; a pair of pearl earrings, and a claddagh necklace.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Growing up for Katie was exceedingly normal. She has two strict, but loving, parents who are just trying to do their best for their kids. The Hawkins’ household was a busy one growing up, as Katie is one of seven. She has 4 older siblings and 2 younger. On top of all the kids that were in the house, they also have 3 very large dogs. Katie’s parents always taught her to value hard work and warmth. Those values made her a natural at team sports, and she eventually took to soccer and rugby after playing a gambit of other games.
Katie is a bubbly and sociable girl. While she has a core group of friends, she tends to float along with some other groups in school. Her up beat and charismatic attitude makes it a bit easier for her to connect with her peers. Katie has some of the worlds worst impulse control, and nearly everything sounds like a good idea in the moment. This has lead to a couple of minor injuries and more then a couple of groundings. She could be easily convinced of a lot of things using the promise that it will be a good time. She easily recognizes a bad idea, but usually chooses to go along with them anyway.
Despite the fact that she chooses to ignore her better judgement a good chunk of the time, Katie does have a good head on her shoulders. She’s not preparing a valedictorian speech by any means, but she does manage to make the honor roll which is is very proud of. She works very hard for her academic and athletic success.
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[div class=headerleft]Kathrine Hawkins[/div]
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[/div]“I’m the smartest idiot I know.”
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[div class=headermain]Appearance
Katie has always been one of the taller girls in her class, standing at 5’10. She always wanted to hit 6’0, but it’s just not in the cards for her. She’s fairly muscular and takes great pride in that. She colors her hair on a semi-frequent biases, but she is currently stopped at blonde until she can pick her next color. When her roots start growing in, they’re a rich auburn. Katie has warm, dark, brown eyes and she usually wears her glasses when she’s not at soccer or rugby practice. Her taste in clothes is fairly common for a teenage girl. She favors skinny jeans and slouchy sweaters. She wears the same two pieces of jewelry everyday; a pair of pearl earrings, and a claddagh necklace.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Growing up for Katie was exceedingly normal. She has two strict, but loving, parents who are just trying to do their best for their kids. The Hawkins’ household was a busy one growing up, as Katie is one of seven. She has 4 older siblings and 2 younger. On top of all the kids that were in the house, they also have 3 very large dogs. Katie’s parents always taught her to value hard work and warmth. Those values made her a natural at team sports, and she eventually took to soccer and rugby after playing a gambit of other games.
Katie is a bubbly and sociable girl. While she has a core group of friends, she tends to float along with some other groups in school. Her up beat and charismatic attitude makes it a bit easier for her to connect with her peers. Katie has some of the worlds worst impulse control, and nearly everything sounds like a good idea in the moment. This has lead to a couple of minor injuries and more then a couple of groundings. She could be easily convinced of a lot of things using the promise that it will be a good time. She easily recognizes a bad idea, but usually chooses to go along with them anyway.
Despite the fact that she chooses to ignore her better judgement a good chunk of the time, Katie does have a good head on her shoulders. She’s not preparing a valedictorian speech by any means, but she does manage to make the honor roll which is is very proud of. She works very hard for her academic and athletic success.
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Lurker
Supa hot fire. I spit that.
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[div class=headerleft]Jamarus Cade Corsair[/div]
“It's not bullying it's more like character building bro.”
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Your typical star athlete. Well built, tall, and muscular. Stands at 6'5, 220 pounds and he swears he's only 6% body fat. He can usually be found wearing sportswear such as jerseys and hats from his favorite basketball team the Houston Rockets. He's a total sneakerhead and has a massive collection that he takes great steps to take care of. The crowning jewel of his collection are the signed Air Jordan 1's he inherited from his father.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Just as he looks the part of the star athlete he fits the cliche at well. Always hanging out with the popular kids and looking down on the rest. Jamarus is a party fiend and will drink someone under the table or go down trying. He's always the life of the party and prefers to be the center of attention. Captain of the basketball team has made him used to getting his way and only inflated his ego more. He's a natural leader although he can be quite abrasive when people don't go with what he says.
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Jamarus doesn't talk about his history much simply because there isn't a whole lot to tell. His dad and mom are still married, he's an only child, first generation on track to go to college thanks to a full ride scholarship. Boring stuff really.
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[div class=headerleft]Jamarus Cade Corsair[/div]
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[/div]“It's not bullying it's more like character building bro.”
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[div class=headermain]Appearance
Your typical star athlete. Well built, tall, and muscular. Stands at 6'5, 220 pounds and he swears he's only 6% body fat. He can usually be found wearing sportswear such as jerseys and hats from his favorite basketball team the Houston Rockets. He's a total sneakerhead and has a massive collection that he takes great steps to take care of. The crowning jewel of his collection are the signed Air Jordan 1's he inherited from his father.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Just as he looks the part of the star athlete he fits the cliche at well. Always hanging out with the popular kids and looking down on the rest. Jamarus is a party fiend and will drink someone under the table or go down trying. He's always the life of the party and prefers to be the center of attention. Captain of the basketball team has made him used to getting his way and only inflated his ego more. He's a natural leader although he can be quite abrasive when people don't go with what he says.
To complete the stereotype J is also a bully. It's not uncommon for him to be found stuffing nerds into their lockers with his friends because they're bored. He isn't stealing their lunch money or anything, it seems he just likes making sure people know who runs the school. In a strange way this has actually improved his survival skills a small bit. He bullies indiscriminately, not just picking on nerds, so some try to fight back. Jamarus has unknowingly been training in hand to hand combat through this. With the outbreak however, J just might have a new way of channeling all of the aggression he has built up.
Jamarus doesn't talk about his history much simply because there isn't a whole lot to tell. His dad and mom are still married, he's an only child, first generation on track to go to college thanks to a full ride scholarship. Boring stuff really.
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Grape Soda
Sickly sweet
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[div class=headerleft]Persephone Blossom[/div]
““Who would want to be prey in a world full of hunters?”
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Persephone is often labelled as your typical bubble-headed blonde bimbo. She stands at 5’3”, never weighing in at anything above 106lbs. This ensures that she maintains her slim and athletic figure which she takes great pride in. Her eyes are an ocean blue and despite being dyed her blonde hair looks quite natural. While her wardrobe is quite fashionable and usually full of the latest trends. Her got to outfit is always some nice sneakers, jeans and a lace cami.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Persephone was born into a family that was seen as unconventional, even though to her it was entirely normal. Her family consisted of an older brother and two mothers. While their mothers loved both of them dearly people from the outside couldn’t see how two women could raise children. This resulted in a lot of harassment from close-minded people while she grew up. While her mothers tried to shelter her from it she still noticed the hateful words painted on their fences and police showing up at their door. Although none of it had been aimed directly at her. That was until her first day of school where she was labelled as a dyke and all the girls refused to go near her. She was bullied throughout the years to the point where it got so bad that they moved towns.
So she started high school in a new town, completely unknown to all the students there. She had been given a second chance to live out her high school dreams. With this new opportunity, Persephone transformed into a whole new person. Her old reclusive and anxious personality had been replaced with one more bubbly and outgoing. To match her new life she decided to take on a new appearance. She went out and got her hair dyed a light blonde and designed herself a whole new look. On the first day, she signed up to both Theatre and cheerleading. While she didn’t stick with cheer, in the end, she still kept the friends she made through it. This time she was at the top of the school instead of the bottom.
More than anything Persephone is kind. There is no greater joy for her than making those she cares for happy. Well, except for performing on a stage. If there were anyone that would spontaneously break into a song and dance number it would be her. She thrives in the spotlight, often getting caught up in the excitement of moments. The biggest complaint someone could have about her would be her new appreciation of the social hierarchy. She likes the way it works because its what put her on top, giving her a taste of the good life. So it's hard to wish that everyone below her was equal. If that were to happen then she wouldn’t be so special anymore. While she tries to stop kids from being bullied she doesn’t actively go out of her way to stand up for them. Well, not when her friends are around. She’s afraid that if she steps too far out of place that she will be thrown straight down to the bottom again.
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[div class=headerleft]Persephone Blossom[/div]
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[/div]““Who would want to be prey in a world full of hunters?”
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[div class=headermain]Appearance
Persephone is often labelled as your typical bubble-headed blonde bimbo. She stands at 5’3”, never weighing in at anything above 106lbs. This ensures that she maintains her slim and athletic figure which she takes great pride in. Her eyes are an ocean blue and despite being dyed her blonde hair looks quite natural. While her wardrobe is quite fashionable and usually full of the latest trends. Her got to outfit is always some nice sneakers, jeans and a lace cami.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Persephone was born into a family that was seen as unconventional, even though to her it was entirely normal. Her family consisted of an older brother and two mothers. While their mothers loved both of them dearly people from the outside couldn’t see how two women could raise children. This resulted in a lot of harassment from close-minded people while she grew up. While her mothers tried to shelter her from it she still noticed the hateful words painted on their fences and police showing up at their door. Although none of it had been aimed directly at her. That was until her first day of school where she was labelled as a dyke and all the girls refused to go near her. She was bullied throughout the years to the point where it got so bad that they moved towns.
So she started high school in a new town, completely unknown to all the students there. She had been given a second chance to live out her high school dreams. With this new opportunity, Persephone transformed into a whole new person. Her old reclusive and anxious personality had been replaced with one more bubbly and outgoing. To match her new life she decided to take on a new appearance. She went out and got her hair dyed a light blonde and designed herself a whole new look. On the first day, she signed up to both Theatre and cheerleading. While she didn’t stick with cheer, in the end, she still kept the friends she made through it. This time she was at the top of the school instead of the bottom.
More than anything Persephone is kind. There is no greater joy for her than making those she cares for happy. Well, except for performing on a stage. If there were anyone that would spontaneously break into a song and dance number it would be her. She thrives in the spotlight, often getting caught up in the excitement of moments. The biggest complaint someone could have about her would be her new appreciation of the social hierarchy. She likes the way it works because its what put her on top, giving her a taste of the good life. So it's hard to wish that everyone below her was equal. If that were to happen then she wouldn’t be so special anymore. While she tries to stop kids from being bullied she doesn’t actively go out of her way to stand up for them. Well, not when her friends are around. She’s afraid that if she steps too far out of place that she will be thrown straight down to the bottom again.
[div class=headermain]Inventory[/div]
- Backpack; Makeup kit, Waterbottle, Granola, Car keys etc.
- Makeup kit: tweezers, compact mirror, scissors, lipstick, etc.
- Wooden prop sword.
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Gowi
dreamer memer
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[div class=headerleft]Rosemary Fitzgerald[/div]
“Feelings are for losers, so you're like an ultra-loser right now, huh?”
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Spritely, albeit athletic, Rosemary stands at 5’2” being hardly an amazon at Eastwood High. She appears as she has for the last four years of high school—a natural blonde with gray-blue eyes. Her attire is typically fashionable despite Eastwood’s location away from the major metropolitan areas of the state, but hey, even middling suburbia gets the internet.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
For most of her life, Rosemary has gotten exactly what she wanted from life and people rarely get the opportunity to forget it. Called “Fitz” by her friends, the spritely blonde knows how to command a room and assert herself as long as she is in control of her situation.
Generally this has applied to softball, cheerleading, and clique politics, though Rosemary isn’t particularly limited to just those three areas. Her grandfather, Abraham, ensured that she would be able to defend herself and live off the land should she need to. Oftentimes those experiences felt like she was “playing Oregon Trail for real”. As such, she knows the ins-and-outs of how to shoot a bolt-action rifle, has an encyclopedic knowledge of local plant life, and is effective in tracking down animals on a hunt. Though, for the most part, Rosemary keeps that kind of knowledge to herself for obvious reasons.
The public perception of Rosemary in her high school can be surmised as the typical mean girl, head cheerleader played-out cliché. Rosemary herself basks in that perception because she has made a habit of being as cold as ice, believing the only way to get ahead in life is to be ruthless. But sometimes she admits [privately] her armor can be a bit too prickly and people are hurt by it. But at the end of the day, those are just acceptable casualties. It's high school, they'll get over it, or at least that's how she looks at things from her perspective.
How things will change with current events remain to be seen, but it should be interesting, should she survive it.
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[div class=headerleft]Rosemary Fitzgerald[/div]
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[/div]“Feelings are for losers, so you're like an ultra-loser right now, huh?”
[/div]
[div class=headermain]Appearance
Spritely, albeit athletic, Rosemary stands at 5’2” being hardly an amazon at Eastwood High. She appears as she has for the last four years of high school—a natural blonde with gray-blue eyes. Her attire is typically fashionable despite Eastwood’s location away from the major metropolitan areas of the state, but hey, even middling suburbia gets the internet.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
For most of her life, Rosemary has gotten exactly what she wanted from life and people rarely get the opportunity to forget it. Called “Fitz” by her friends, the spritely blonde knows how to command a room and assert herself as long as she is in control of her situation.
Generally this has applied to softball, cheerleading, and clique politics, though Rosemary isn’t particularly limited to just those three areas. Her grandfather, Abraham, ensured that she would be able to defend herself and live off the land should she need to. Oftentimes those experiences felt like she was “playing Oregon Trail for real”. As such, she knows the ins-and-outs of how to shoot a bolt-action rifle, has an encyclopedic knowledge of local plant life, and is effective in tracking down animals on a hunt. Though, for the most part, Rosemary keeps that kind of knowledge to herself for obvious reasons.
The public perception of Rosemary in her high school can be surmised as the typical mean girl, head cheerleader played-out cliché. Rosemary herself basks in that perception because she has made a habit of being as cold as ice, believing the only way to get ahead in life is to be ruthless. But sometimes she admits [privately] her armor can be a bit too prickly and people are hurt by it. But at the end of the day, those are just acceptable casualties. It's high school, they'll get over it, or at least that's how she looks at things from her perspective.
How things will change with current events remain to be seen, but it should be interesting, should she survive it.
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- Messenger Bag, capable of carrying supplies.
- Wallet containing money and identification.
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Nyxal
New Member
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[div class=headerleft]Alex Hargreaves[/div]
“Life is just one big cliche...”
[/div]
Alex is tall and lanky, standing at around 6'. While he is fit, his casual loose fitting clothes usually cover any visible muscle. His brown wavy hair reaches his shoulders, and is usually an unbrushed tangled mess. He has gunmetal blue eyes, somewhat accentuated by the tired bags underneath them he usually has.
His fashion taste is close to nonexistent, usually comprising of whatever was on the top of his pile of clothes that particular day. T-shirt, jeans and sneakers are his go to, sometimes shaking things up and wearing a jacket. In contrast, the brown leather wristband he wears seems almost daring. His hands are darkened and stained with grease, and his fingers are calloused.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Alex was born out of wedlock, his mother only 22 at the time. His father wanted nothing to do with them, and was nothing more than a distant memory and a paycheck for most of Alex's life. The only child, Alex had to raise himself for most of his younger years, his mother off working in order to provide for the both of them, instilling him with a strong sense of independence. When he got older, he started to take on some jobs to help his mother out. One of these was as an apprentice at the local mechanics, and it was here that he learnt the tools of the trade. He also did odd jobs around the neighbourhood, mowing lawns, fixing taps, anything to earn some cash.
At school, he's a loner, one of the quiet types that gets by. Not particularly book-smart, his grades are average, except his struggles in social studies. The only subject he really seems to excel at is music. Ever since he was little, Alex was a singer. His pride and joy is an old acoustic guitar he bought a few years ago. He had to travel out of town in order to get it, but the whole ordeal was worth it. He tries to stay out of trouble and keep his head down, but he can throw a mean punch if it comes to it.
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[div class=headerleft]Alex Hargreaves[/div]
[div class=tri]
[/div]“Life is just one big cliche...”
[/div]
[div class=headermain]Appearance
Alex is tall and lanky, standing at around 6'. While he is fit, his casual loose fitting clothes usually cover any visible muscle. His brown wavy hair reaches his shoulders, and is usually an unbrushed tangled mess. He has gunmetal blue eyes, somewhat accentuated by the tired bags underneath them he usually has.
His fashion taste is close to nonexistent, usually comprising of whatever was on the top of his pile of clothes that particular day. T-shirt, jeans and sneakers are his go to, sometimes shaking things up and wearing a jacket. In contrast, the brown leather wristband he wears seems almost daring. His hands are darkened and stained with grease, and his fingers are calloused.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Alex was born out of wedlock, his mother only 22 at the time. His father wanted nothing to do with them, and was nothing more than a distant memory and a paycheck for most of Alex's life. The only child, Alex had to raise himself for most of his younger years, his mother off working in order to provide for the both of them, instilling him with a strong sense of independence. When he got older, he started to take on some jobs to help his mother out. One of these was as an apprentice at the local mechanics, and it was here that he learnt the tools of the trade. He also did odd jobs around the neighbourhood, mowing lawns, fixing taps, anything to earn some cash.
At school, he's a loner, one of the quiet types that gets by. Not particularly book-smart, his grades are average, except his struggles in social studies. The only subject he really seems to excel at is music. Ever since he was little, Alex was a singer. His pride and joy is an old acoustic guitar he bought a few years ago. He had to travel out of town in order to get it, but the whole ordeal was worth it. He tries to stay out of trouble and keep his head down, but he can throw a mean punch if it comes to it.
[div class=headermain]Inventory[/div]
- Acoustic guitar
- Backpack: Books, water bottle, wallet, etc.
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- House keys
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erzulie
cheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul
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[div class=headerleft]Naomi Wilkinson[/div]
”I gotta Kanye attitude with Drake feelings.”
[/div]
Naomi is all warm brown skin and soft curves. She’s stands at 5’6” and weighs around 130 lbs. She has a severe case of resting bitch face, but when she’s actually smiling or laughing she’s pretty cute . Her eyes a chocolate brown in color, they’re very expressive and the key to reading her. She posses a full head of curly black hair that is currently styled in faux locs. It reaches just past her collarbones. Her skin seems to possess a soft glow and is blemish free thanks to her skin care routine.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Naomi was born to two loving parents, a janitor named Albert Jackson and a Nigerian immigrant Asha Bello. The two of them met through a mutual friend and immediately hit it off. They did whatever the could to provide for their two children, Anthony and Naomi. The family stuck together through whatever came their way. Things changed when her mother was deported, leaving her father to take care of Naomi and her brother. The family fell on hard times, with their father taking on more odd jobs and her brother dropping out of school to help. Naomi was urged to stay in school by them and so she did. Naomi stayed to herself for the most part, picking up a few friends along the way. Everything was well, until suddenly it wasn’t.
Her father seemed to have hit a downward spiral, he suffered bouts of memory loss and confusion with his surroundings. It got worse until he attacked Anthony, calling him by another name. After a trip to the doctor they confirmed that it was alzheimer’s. Things got worse until eventually Naomi and her brother were forgotten. Now things like bills fell onto her brother, but she helped by getting a few jobs after school.
Naomi is a pretty quiet person who prefers the company of a small few rather than large groups. It's not that she shy but rather Naomi keeps her circle small to both drama and because she isn't the most trusting person. When she does become comfortable around someone Naomi is surprisingly goofy and lively. She's affectionate with those close to her, and loyal to a fault. Due to her RBF people tend to think that she's bougie and uptight but that is far from the truth. It doesn't help that she is blunt and not afraid to speak her mind, no matter how anyone feels. Naomi doesn't really care about how others feel about her. Naomi is quite compassionate, she's someone who wears her heart on her sleeve but she knows how cruel the world can be and so she hides that part of herself. She knows when to put her emotions aside.
She can be stuck in her ways and closed off. She's someone who values her freedom and space, because of this she tends to push people away when she feels like she's trapped and has her back against the wall. Naomi is someone who minds her own business and stays in her lane, she doesn't like drama at all and tries her best to stay out of it. She has a knack for noticing and peeping things out, though she keeps it to her self most of the time.
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[div class=headerleft]Naomi Wilkinson[/div]
[div class=tri]
[/div]”I gotta Kanye attitude with Drake feelings.”
[/div]
[div class=headermain]Appearance
Naomi is all warm brown skin and soft curves. She’s stands at 5’6” and weighs around 130 lbs. She has a severe case of resting bitch face, but when she’s actually smiling or laughing she’s pretty cute . Her eyes a chocolate brown in color, they’re very expressive and the key to reading her. She posses a full head of curly black hair that is currently styled in faux locs. It reaches just past her collarbones. Her skin seems to possess a soft glow and is blemish free thanks to her skin care routine.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Naomi was born to two loving parents, a janitor named Albert Jackson and a Nigerian immigrant Asha Bello. The two of them met through a mutual friend and immediately hit it off. They did whatever the could to provide for their two children, Anthony and Naomi. The family stuck together through whatever came their way. Things changed when her mother was deported, leaving her father to take care of Naomi and her brother. The family fell on hard times, with their father taking on more odd jobs and her brother dropping out of school to help. Naomi was urged to stay in school by them and so she did. Naomi stayed to herself for the most part, picking up a few friends along the way. Everything was well, until suddenly it wasn’t.
Her father seemed to have hit a downward spiral, he suffered bouts of memory loss and confusion with his surroundings. It got worse until he attacked Anthony, calling him by another name. After a trip to the doctor they confirmed that it was alzheimer’s. Things got worse until eventually Naomi and her brother were forgotten. Now things like bills fell onto her brother, but she helped by getting a few jobs after school.
Naomi is a pretty quiet person who prefers the company of a small few rather than large groups. It's not that she shy but rather Naomi keeps her circle small to both drama and because she isn't the most trusting person. When she does become comfortable around someone Naomi is surprisingly goofy and lively. She's affectionate with those close to her, and loyal to a fault. Due to her RBF people tend to think that she's bougie and uptight but that is far from the truth. It doesn't help that she is blunt and not afraid to speak her mind, no matter how anyone feels. Naomi doesn't really care about how others feel about her. Naomi is quite compassionate, she's someone who wears her heart on her sleeve but she knows how cruel the world can be and so she hides that part of herself. She knows when to put her emotions aside.
She can be stuck in her ways and closed off. She's someone who values her freedom and space, because of this she tends to push people away when she feels like she's trapped and has her back against the wall. Naomi is someone who minds her own business and stays in her lane, she doesn't like drama at all and tries her best to stay out of it. She has a knack for noticing and peeping things out, though she keeps it to her self most of the time.
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- Backpack; snacks, compact mirror,wallet, ect
- Car & House keys
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v e n u s
Starlight
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[div class=headerleft]Topher Donatelli[/div]
“Don't get your hopes up.”
[/div]
Topher is tall and lanky standing just over 6'2" he's not exactly fit but has a good amount of stamina from walking to the family deli every day. His brown wavy hair is often kept messy the wavy ends tickling his ears pink. He has dark emerald eyes that are framed by bushy brown eye brows. Topher has creamy fair skin which easily blushes when he's feeling any emotion really.
His outfits are usually simple but come from more expensive brands. He never leaves the house without a jacket and watches as he feels like those are two accessories you can't live without.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Topher's parents both bonded over having overly obsessive Italian parents. Always agreeing to never baby their kids as much as their parents did they were pretty open to letting their kids try anything. Topher is the youngest of four children meaning he's used to getting "picked on". When he was five his father inherited the family deli, a small shop nestled between to big department stores. Every one of their kids worked there during high school, now that they have all gone to college except Topher he is the manager.
In school, he isn't the most social kid usually sticking to his friend's group which consists of mostly art kids and a few friends of friends. He's a decently smart kid usually passing classes with grades on the higher side. He hates art class even though he loves art. Feeling as though it forces him to be creative rather than letting it come naturally. Topher is a calm and level headed not rushing into being mad. But if he doesn't get a smoke break every now and then he can become irritable. He is caring especially with his friends and the people he cares about. Topher would probably cry about something rather than yelling.
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[div class=headerleft]Topher Donatelli[/div]
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[/div]“Don't get your hopes up.”
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[div class=headermain]Appearance
Topher is tall and lanky standing just over 6'2" he's not exactly fit but has a good amount of stamina from walking to the family deli every day. His brown wavy hair is often kept messy the wavy ends tickling his ears pink. He has dark emerald eyes that are framed by bushy brown eye brows. Topher has creamy fair skin which easily blushes when he's feeling any emotion really.
His outfits are usually simple but come from more expensive brands. He never leaves the house without a jacket and watches as he feels like those are two accessories you can't live without.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
Topher's parents both bonded over having overly obsessive Italian parents. Always agreeing to never baby their kids as much as their parents did they were pretty open to letting their kids try anything. Topher is the youngest of four children meaning he's used to getting "picked on". When he was five his father inherited the family deli, a small shop nestled between to big department stores. Every one of their kids worked there during high school, now that they have all gone to college except Topher he is the manager.
In school, he isn't the most social kid usually sticking to his friend's group which consists of mostly art kids and a few friends of friends. He's a decently smart kid usually passing classes with grades on the higher side. He hates art class even though he loves art. Feeling as though it forces him to be creative rather than letting it come naturally. Topher is a calm and level headed not rushing into being mad. But if he doesn't get a smoke break every now and then he can become irritable. He is caring especially with his friends and the people he cares about. Topher would probably cry about something rather than yelling.
[div class=headermain]Inventory[/div]
- Satchel - Sketchbook, Pencils, School Books, Pack of cigarettes
- Key Chain - House Keys, and Keys to the family deli.
- Metal water bottle
- Jacket
Just a quick list for established relationships!
Rosemary Fitzgerald - Disliked
Naomi Wilkinson - Friendly (Friend of Friend)
Kathrine Hawkins - Good Friends
Kaylee Jennings - Childhood Friends
Jamarus Cade Corsair - Greatly Disliked
Persephone Blossom - Friendly (Friend of Friend)
Rosemary Fitzgerald - Disliked
Naomi Wilkinson - Friendly (Friend of Friend)
Kathrine Hawkins - Good Friends
Kaylee Jennings - Childhood Friends
Jamarus Cade Corsair - Greatly Disliked
Persephone Blossom - Friendly (Friend of Friend)
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Ungifted ;-;
✨im on display for all you fu**ers to see✨
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[div class=headerleft]Esmeé Demar[/div]
“So you’re telling me i’m stuck here? I’m claustrophobic for god’s sake!”
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Esmeé is a rather petite girl, barely weighing 110 pounds. Her dark brown hair which is naturally curly is usually worn in her signature bun because it’s so thick. She wears a lot of cropped shirts so more then likely everyone in school has seen her bellybutton piercing, with which she had gotten with her mother’s permission. Esmeé stands roughly at 5’1 making her smaller then her mother was at her age. She loves to wear cropped shirts with some cute shorts but she also loves to rock a jumpsuit or jumper.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
At the age of six Esmeé had to witness her parents have nasty arguments and fights almost everyday causing her to fear the both of them, so when they decided to get a divorce when she was ten Esmeé was overjoyed. Not that her parents didn’t have love for one another, but more as of her not having to listen to the constant arguments every day and night. In a custody battle her mother had won against her father because her father had not yet found himself a stable place to stay since her mother was basically supporting him in everything. Being the daddy’s girl she was Esmeé missed him dearly and would always be rude to her mother because to Esmeé it was all her fault. “Why did I have to come with you and not daddy.” Her childlike mind was to young to understand what was happening around her, how much her mother missed her father and how her mother was pregnant but wouldn’t tell anyone. So when her mother’s baby bump was beginning to show people became curious as to why her mother didn’t say anything about the unborn child.
Four years later and Esmeé is fourteen, she still hasn’t gotten used to her mother. Not like she tried anyway so when her mother signs her up for a ballet class she hesitates to go. Her mother talked her into doing it and eventually she agreed to try it out because you’ll never know unless you try. So that’s what Esmeé did, she tried and fell in love with ballet. Not because of the pretty tutus or pink slippers, but because it was a graceful art that can express many emotions. Esmeé’s mother began to talk to her about ballet and that’s when they clicked, after years of hatred towards her mother Esmeé decided to let her in and share a love for ballet.
Josiah, Esmeé’s brother has grown to be a healthy, young male and Esmeé loves him dearly. As of her mother Esmeé has grown closer to her and made it clear that her past feelings were fueled off of sadness from not seeing her father. Whom she hasn’t seen since the custody battle, and she honestly doesn’t want to talk to him again after he basically abandoned her. Esmeé has been in ballet ever since and planned on doing that as a career.
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[div class=headerleft]Esmeé Demar[/div]
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[/div]“So you’re telling me i’m stuck here? I’m claustrophobic for god’s sake!”
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[div class=headermain]Appearance
Esmeé is a rather petite girl, barely weighing 110 pounds. Her dark brown hair which is naturally curly is usually worn in her signature bun because it’s so thick. She wears a lot of cropped shirts so more then likely everyone in school has seen her bellybutton piercing, with which she had gotten with her mother’s permission. Esmeé stands roughly at 5’1 making her smaller then her mother was at her age. She loves to wear cropped shirts with some cute shorts but she also loves to rock a jumpsuit or jumper.
[div class=headermain]Characterization[/div]
At the age of six Esmeé had to witness her parents have nasty arguments and fights almost everyday causing her to fear the both of them, so when they decided to get a divorce when she was ten Esmeé was overjoyed. Not that her parents didn’t have love for one another, but more as of her not having to listen to the constant arguments every day and night. In a custody battle her mother had won against her father because her father had not yet found himself a stable place to stay since her mother was basically supporting him in everything. Being the daddy’s girl she was Esmeé missed him dearly and would always be rude to her mother because to Esmeé it was all her fault. “Why did I have to come with you and not daddy.” Her childlike mind was to young to understand what was happening around her, how much her mother missed her father and how her mother was pregnant but wouldn’t tell anyone. So when her mother’s baby bump was beginning to show people became curious as to why her mother didn’t say anything about the unborn child.
Four years later and Esmeé is fourteen, she still hasn’t gotten used to her mother. Not like she tried anyway so when her mother signs her up for a ballet class she hesitates to go. Her mother talked her into doing it and eventually she agreed to try it out because you’ll never know unless you try. So that’s what Esmeé did, she tried and fell in love with ballet. Not because of the pretty tutus or pink slippers, but because it was a graceful art that can express many emotions. Esmeé’s mother began to talk to her about ballet and that’s when they clicked, after years of hatred towards her mother Esmeé decided to let her in and share a love for ballet.
Josiah, Esmeé’s brother has grown to be a healthy, young male and Esmeé loves him dearly. As of her mother Esmeé has grown closer to her and made it clear that her past feelings were fueled off of sadness from not seeing her father. Whom she hasn’t seen since the custody battle, and she honestly doesn’t want to talk to him again after he basically abandoned her. Esmeé has been in ballet ever since and planned on doing that as a career.
[div class=headermain]Inventory[/div]
- Backpack ~ Various school books along with a pair of all black heels and matching track suit.
- Handbag ~ A dead cellphone along with orange juice glass bottle, car keys, eyebrow pencil
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