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~ JO ~
NAME: Jocelyn-Rose Mercier
AGE: 17
YEAR: Junior
TWITTER: @jojomer
CLUBS: The Hens, sort of. She learns the routines and recently got a uniform (finally), but she never gets to cheer at games. Mainly, she's in charge of water and snacks.
PERSONALITY: Everyone knows Jocelyn, she's the last to get every joke but she's an absolute ray of sunshine. Sure, she might be basically useless, but her intellectual shortcomings make people laugh and as long as people are happy, Jo is too. Besides, ignorance is bliss, and that's why Jo is never upset about people making fun of or walking all over her. She's got a creative streak, although that tends to be covered up by her bimbo reputation.
BIOGRAPHY: Born as Mary Neilson, Jo spent her infancy in an incredibly unfit home. Fortunately, she doesn't remember much of her early life, and she doesn't care to; she was adopted by Joshua Mercier when she was six, and hasn't looked back. Joshua used to be on Wall Street, until he decided to retire and pursue his lifelong dream of opening a bakery and having children. Call it a midlife crisis, but the man's happy, and so is Jo-- who he sent to Black Mill as a last resort, privately hoping his investment would at least help the poor thing graduate highschool.

OTHER: Unsurprisingly, food is Jo's love language; she tends to feel that a good cake can solve anything.

 
Character's Name :
Jacob Hughes

Age :
17

Year :
Junior

Character Description / Image :
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Twitter Handle :
None

Club / Society Memberships :
Young Thespians, Matheletes

Personality :
Imagine an inferiority complex. Give it arms, legs, and a face, and you have Jacob. Bitter, cynical, and snarky, Jacob knows he doesn't fit in at Black Mill. He knows he's poor, and he almost relishes in it. He'll take every opportunity to tear down the spoiled brats he goes to school with, and most of his actions are commanded by pure, unfiltered spite. But there is good in him. He's quite intelligent, as he got here on a full academic scholarship. He can be open and empathetic with other people, when he isn't hiding behind his anger.

Short Biography :
Jacob was born to a working class, devoutly Christian household, and has only really known poverty. His father is...his father is an ass, and that's putting it lightly. Much of Jacob's issues stem from him, and much of what he does is to spite his old man. Despite this, he loved him mother, and did his best in school for her. Turns out he was quite the intellectual, and Jacob prided himself on this. His father's disgust with academics only pushed Jacob to try even harder, and this all culminated when the Hughes household got a letter in the mail from Black Mill academy. Turns out Jacob was getting a free ride for his Junior and Senior years. His father was of course reluctant, but he gave in after a bit. Jacob knows exactly what he's getting into: a school full of rich, entitled assholes, and he's almost giddy to take a shot at them.

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Nicknames :
Minette, Colombe, Rose
Age :
17
Birthday :
February 21st
Ethnicity :
Half-Israeli Half European
Nationality :
Israeli-French American
Sexuality :
Bi-Sexual
Year :
Junior, it is however, only her second year. Sophomore year she was in Paris


Character Description / Image :
Noya is five feet, two inches tall with a neat hourglass figure and feminine features, and is 127lbs. She takes a bit more after her father than she does her mother, fairer skin and light gray eyes. But she has her mothers higher cheekbones and strong nose. For the most part, her skin is blemishless, callouses built up in her fingertips and toes, but those start standard of someone who can play the piano, harp, and does ballet. Her back however, has the most interesting feature. Three long jagged scars, peppered with other smaller scars. It's been healed, but they were from the last few years, and no matter how much her mother tried to get them to fade, they wouldn't. Noya wears them as a badge of pride.
Twitter Handle :
@noya.deleon
Club / Society Memberships :
Ballet - Principal Dancer
Badmintion
Young UN


Personality :
Noya on the surface is an easy woman to figure out. She's calm and collected under pressure and threats, you could wave a gun in her face and hardly get a reaction; strong-willed isn't quite enough to explain it. Noya has what most people call, resting bitch face, it's easy to assume that she doesn't like anyone. Cold glares are not uncommon, neither are polite smiles. Though if you get one's of those, she might be planning to kill you. Noya is often looking down her nose at the other rich kids running around Black Mill, not because she thinks she's better than them but because she doesn't have time to deal with them. She's focused on her school work and extra activities, driven and ambitious, she often forgets to relax sometimes.

Her friendship, trust, and loyalty are all hard fought to gain. Growing up the way she did, surrounded by security and a long list of protocols has bred some paranoia. However, if you manage to break though the various walls she has built up, you might be surprised. Noya's intense nature never really let's go, but you learn she has a softer side. She likes to teach others the skills she's learned. Noya likes to cook for her friends, particularly food she knows they wouldn't have experienced before. Dancing is what she does to unwind, and she has a tendency to casually show off whether she realizes it or not. And her favorite color, is pink. Soft pink. Under the first layers of her personality, she's a rather compassionate and caring girl who's is never allowed to let her emotions get the best of her. Not that Noya is complaining.
Likes :
Rainy/Cool Weather
Coffee
Dancing
Spicy food
Sweets
Classical Music
Reading
Being Alone
Dislikes :
Cockroaches
Overly sweet food
Arrogance
Fire
Loud noises
Pork
Fears :
Dying alone
Typical fears of being a woman
Becoming exactly like her mother
Ambitions :
Despite not wanting to become exactly like her, personality wise, she does hope to follow in her footsteps and become an Ambassador
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Short Biography :
Born in Tel Aviv, Isreal, Noya has spent a majority of her privileged life between Isreal and France. A luxurious life of the best education her parents could buy, many many extra lessons to make sure she stood out from the common rabble. Her parents cared for her, and she grew up in the world of diplomats, political intrigue, and annoyingly up tight parties. But Noya thrived in it from the moment she started getting involved. Of course, not everything was ideal. Assassination attempts on all three of them, death threats, being kidnapped twice, and surviving an IED at age 12 has made her life interesting. But so did everything else. When she turned 14, Noya was sent to Black Mill for her freshman year of high school, but then the following year she was taken to Paris after an attempt on her life was made in the states. It was a big deal, but since the offending party had been apprehended, Noya was allowed to return to Black Mill.

Other :
- Noya was raised Jewish, but doesn't follow any religion. She does often still eat kosher, and still wears a Star of David necklace, but other wise you would most likely not know of her background.
- Noya plays the piano and the harp, both of which calm her down
- She speaks five different languages. English, French, Hebrew, Arabic, and German.
- Noya is not only skilled in Ballet but Ballroom dancing, and likes to teach others how to
- Noya has diplomatic immunity thanks to her parents. Though she tends not to abuse it.
Relationships :
Ambassador Sairya Avarham - A 42 year old Israeli national, Sairya is an ambassador for her country in both France and America. A popular name in international circles, she's a cold and calculated woman who has a reputation of always getting the job done. She is not the most affectionate woman, but she would do anything for her husband and daughter. Noya looks up to her mother, despite a few strained patches in their lives, and aspires to follow in her mother's foot steps.
Jean de Leon - A 50 year old, left wing politician famous for fighting discriminatory policies and pulling an Iron Man by changing directions of an inherited arms manufacture. He started focusing on producing and providing aid for countries harmed by war, and most of his efforts were out in the middle east. It was how he met Sairya after all. Noya loves her father, he's more easy going and affectionate than her mother, but holds Noya to the same standards.
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~ TONY ~
NAME: Aston van Doren
AGE: 18
YEAR: Senior
TWITTER: @astonvd
CLUBS: Swim ; Track.

PERSONALITY: Charismatic, flirtatious, outgoing: Aston's your typical member of the 'popular crowd'. He's recently become a little more volatile, though-- time away from school made him bitter and resentful towards his parents, and of course, he has to take that out on his peers rather than confronting his emotions. He's repressed, irritable, and ambitious, not to mention a complete know-it-all with a superiority complex. While he used to be a social butterfly, he's suddenly thrown himself into his studies with brief breaks for wild parties, reckless behavior, and random fistfights. His poor friends don't understand what happened to the boy they knew.
BIOGRAPHY: Mitchell van Doren took the film industry by storm around thirty years ago, quickly rocketing to fame as one of the most sought-after directors. He married Antoinette, a rising starlet, and shot her to stardom too-- this would prove to be a mistake. On the set of one of his movies, a romantic-comedy that made him feel like a sellout, Mitch discovered that his new bride was having an affair with the male lead. Being as in love as he was, Mitch decided to keep the scandal private, and stuck by his wife through it all: even when she gave birth to twins that weren't his. The dynamic between his parents screwed Aston's perception of love; he vowed he'd never be in love the way his father was, lest he end up heartbroken and humiliated too. Aston's relationship with both parents is strained-- he sees his mother as the devil incarnate, and condemns his father as spineless. At school, he threw himself into sports and socialising and anything he could finally take control of. He plans to study Law in England, and get out of his hometown forever.

OTHER: While Tony hates his parents, he's fiercely protective of his twin sister. Like, commit-a-murder-to-defend-her-honour protective.

 
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~ CECE ~
NAME: Mercedes van Doren
AGE: 18
YEAR: Senior
TWITTER: @cecevandee
CLUBS: Young Thespians ; Badminton

PERSONALITY: Like her brother, Cece has always been confident and charming: she's used to life in the spotlight, and knows how to handle herself. Of course, she loves being the center of attention, and grabs it however she needs to, whether it's with her eyecatching makeup and clothing, or with public tantrums. Everything about Cece seems larger than life, which is fairly unsurprising seeing as she's an actress by trade. While she's irritating to those who know her on an impersonal level, Cece's actually a pretty sweet girl, her ideas of how to behave have just been warped by her history. To Cece, any publicity is good publicity: she'll screw your boyfriend if it means you'll yell at her in front of a crowd.
BIOGRAPHY: Unlike her twin brother, Cece was a childstar. She appeared in her first film as a baby, and went on to act in several movies and television shows throughout her childhood, becoming a household name independent of her parents' fame. Much to her annoyance, they forced her to quit homeschooling and attend Black Mill so she could have a real 'highschool experience', but they couldn't stop her auditioning for more projects. In fact, during the school's temporary closure, she shot three pilots for three separate television shows. Highschool came as a shock: while she's in high demand in the industry, at school, Cece isn't always everybody's focus, and that took a lot of getting used to. What's more, in between filming during the aforementioned closure, she finally realised that the man she calls 'Daddy' is of no blood relation to her. So she's back to finish her Senior year, and she has one goal in mind: fuck shit up to forget that she's been lied to.

OTHER: Cece has one cat, a Ragdoll named Duchess.

 
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Character's Name :
James Eugene Rook

Age :
18

Year :
Senior

Character Description / Image :
James looks like something just shy of Michelangelo's 'David'. Dark sandy blonde hair that has been slicked back that James keeps cut just above his neck. His eyes are like emeralds, shining a deep vibrant green.

Twitter Handle :
@ therook

Club / Society Memberships :
Football-Inside linebacker #1 in position (Defense Captain), Track

Personality :
James has that love him or hate feeling. If you're popular or an athlete most likely you'll like him. With his investment banker father and being a highly sought after recruit has given James an ego and a big one at that. Whether it's official or unofficial James is the self-proclaimed party king. He drinks hard, perhaps a bit too hard at times. Besides his obsession with alcohol, James has a thing for the ladies. It is rare to see him without one if he doesn't have a girl he is on the prowl looking for one.

Short Biography :
James is an only child and has only one parent, his father Lawrence. His mother took off with the pool boy to the Caribbean when he was younger. James and his father's relationship if you could call it that, was Lawerence throwing money at his son. Which suited the boy fine. James had got what he wanted when he wanted it.

With his father never being home it gave him freedom, probably more than he needed. With no supervision, the rules didn't apply to him. If he got in trouble dear old dad would make a healthy donation to the right hands and James was free to be reckless again. Needless to say, this has happened a few times.


Relationship: Camilla Morgan (It's complicated.)
 
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~ DAMIEN ~
NAME: Damien Sullivan-Travers
AGE: 17
YEAR: Junior
TWITTER: @damsultrav
CLUBS: Quiz Team ; Debate Team ; Young Thespians

PERSONALITY: A classic over-achiever, Damien is currently juggling a killer combo of narcissistic tendencies and low self esteem. He's flamboyant and loves to put on a show-- he doesn't mind people talking about him, so long as it's for reasons he himself has created. Flirtatious with an air of superiority, Damien's not everybody's cup of tea. He doesn't mind, though, so long as he never becomes -- God forbid -- irrelevant.
BIOGRAPHY: For the majority of Damien's life, he had it easy: his parents owned a chain of hotels and a chain of restaurants respectively, and were influential socialites. His mother still is. Of course, Damien's world was shaken during Black Mill's temporary closure, when his father was charged with the murder of his 19-year-old mistress and the girl's poor boyfriend. His mother acted quickly of course, removing her husband's restaurants from her hotels and filing for divorce, as well as agreeing to testify in court: they're still financially well-off, but Damien's terrified of how this situation will affect his well-maintained reputation. Especially when juicy, sordid details are still being released.

OTHER: An entire wall in Damien's bedroom is covered in Playbills.

 
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Character's Name : Mirabella 'Mira' Lombardo

Age : 17

Year : Junior
( Freshman / Sophomore / Junior / Senior )

Twitter Handle : @mirabella

Club / Society Memberships : Swim team, Hens, and Debate Team

Personality : Mira's very competitive and doesn't see any harm in doing what needs to be done to get number one. She is very charming to get what she needs. She's very manipulative in getting what she wants. She's a work hard party harder type of girl. She's loyal to those who are close to her, but get on her bad side and she'll hold a grudge forever. She's a perfectionist and very ambitious when it comes to reaching her goals. She has a soft spot for kids.

Short Biography :
Her father is the head of one of the most powerful mafia's in Italy that has power around the world and is where most of her family's wealth comes from. She knows how to defend herself. Most people don't really know what Mira's family does and think they hold a powerful company in Italy.​
 
Character's Name : Lyke Tonks

Age : 17

Year : Junior

Character Description / Image
: Basically the genderbent version of GoGo from BH6. Here's a picture:
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Twitter Handle : Despises social media. None.

Club / Society Memberships : None.

Personality : He tends to snap a lot if he is under the impression you are trying to sleep with him.
Despite the spikes and anger issues, he is an absolute sweetie and you can get him to do pretty much anything if he believes you genuinely love him.
He tends to have a non bullshit attitude and hates smalltalk, preferring to get straight to the issue.
He cusses a lot without realizing it, and has no self awareness when it comes to the space he occupies.

Short Biography : His parents are rich as fuck. About two months into having kids,
they decided him and his sister were too much work, and proceeded to send them away to boarding schools.
This is the third and final highschool their parents would be willing to pay for. If they got themselves kicked out one more time,
they'd end up in the foster system, and that was a promise. He only started being a problem, selling weed and acting up in class,
when both his best friends disappeared. Reggie had died, torn apart by a pack of wild dogs in the street. Zain had left a week afterward.




Theme song: Everybody's Wrong - Hinder

Other : Hobbies: Smoking, graffiti, hanging out with his dog, riding his motorcycle and helping people.
Character's Name : Alexia Tonks

Age
: 17

Year : Junior

Character Description / Image :
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Twitter Handle : @alexiatonksprettybabyyy

Club / Society Memberships : Cheer team

Personality : She's just so angry. At everyone and everything.
She's the kind of person who will burn down the world and stand on the ashes laughing, a cigarette in hand.
Wild as a starved leopard, she will absolutely cut you if you piss her off,
not thinking about the consequences or caring who she hurts. Do not mess with her if you like your face.
Because she can and will beat you up, with anything near her or simply her fists.

Short Biography :


Her parents? Airhead models who don't give a crap about her, nor her brother.
She put up with it for the first 16 years of her life, essentially rasing herself,
hoping that if she was good enough to them, got straight A's and obeyed them, they would notice her.
While her brother was off sleeping with the whole school and breaking hearts, she stayed at home, baking and scrapbooking.

And then her brother's best friend died. A whole scandal went down, and he left. Alone, she decided enough was enough, and tore down the good girl facade.

Started blowing shit up, dressing scandalously, skipping school and hooking up with whoever the fuck. Lost her virginity in the back of a pickup truck, and left before the guy could wake up.

Likes: Freedom and attention. Loves being under the spotlight

Dislikes: Rules. Of any kind. Her brother. Her parents. Her school. Anyone with authority over her.
 
camilla morgan.
β€”requisite
name: camilla morgan
nicknames: cami
age: 18
year: senior
gender: female
sexuality: heterosexual
twitter: @cami.morgan
clubs: track, badminton

β€”personality
camilla is outgoing and wild, always the life of the party. she is reckless, which can sometimes get her in trouble. she is rather popular, but only a few people know her past the surface level, as she doesn't open up easily. she's an honest and easy going friend. you can always call on her for some fun. she has a lot of repressed anger and sadness, which she pushes aside with parties and alcohol.

β€”history
bio: camilla was born an only child to her wealthy parents. her father owns a chain of clothing stores and her mother used to be an actress, before she gave up and had an "early retirement" soon after she had camilla. while her father is at work most of the time, her mother stays home, getting drunk. she is the source of much of camilla's anger and sadness towards the world. in any conversation, her mother makes sure to criticize her and point out how she's not good enough. at least there's always booze in the house.
camilla never did too well in school, just scraping by with her grades, but she is a good athlete. she's currently on both the track and badminton team. she also is known as the party animal of the school. she can always be found at the craziest party of the night, typically drinking.
 
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[/div][/div] [div class=tab1topinfo]// full name [div class=tab1toptag]cassiel ó cinnéide.[/div] // nickname [div class=tab1toptag]cass.[/div] // age [div class=tab1toptag]18.[/div] // face claim [div class=tab1toptag]joe collier.[/div][/div] [div class=tab1bottom][div class=tab1bottominfo][div class=tab1bottomtitle]✿ basics:[/div] [div class=tag]birthday[/div] [div class=ans]november 11.[/div] [div class=tag]zodiac[/div] [div class=ans]scorpio.[/div] [div class=tag]year[/div] [div class=ans]senior.[/div] [div class=tag]gender[/div] [div class=ans]male.[/div] [div class=tag]twitter handle[/div] [div class=ans]@cass_i_el.[/div] [div class=tag]clubs and societies[/div] [div class=ans]swim, track, young UN.[/div] [div class=tag]sexuality[/div] [div class=ans]heteroflexible.[/div] [div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] [div class=ans]irish.[/div] [div class=tag]nationality[/div] [div class=ans]american.[/div] [div class=tag]occupation[/div] [div class=ans]student.[/div][/div] [div class=tab1bottompics]
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[/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents03" style="display: none;"][div class=tabcontainer][div class=tab3title]personality.[/div] [div class=tab3persona style="top: 23px;"][div class=tab3container]Cassiel, for most part, is outgoing unless he feels tired after swim or track. He’s usually seen as a social butterfly and you’ll often see him switching between different social groups. Though he does have a more extroverted nature, he does prefer to be out of the spotlight in general - something which being a part of the swim and track club doesn’t grant him. He’s usually pretty easy going unless someone has gone too far. He has a strong moral compass and always sets out to do what’s right - even if it is at his expense. He’s someone who likes to live in the moment and do what his impulses drive him to do. He has a reputation for being a bit of a heartbreaker after rumours went around about him having multiple relationships (none of which are true to any extent). He likes to go out quite a bit, you’ll often catch him and his friends at a fast food joint or at a karaoke bar. [/div][/div] [div class=tab3title style="top: 145px;"]likes and dislikes.[/div] [div class=tab3persona style="top: 61px;"][div class=tab3container]likes astronomy, fog, rain, writing, reading, nature, meadows, competition, motorcycling, exploring. dislikes hot weather, mess, crowds, tardiness, laziness, strong scents.[/div][/div] [div class=tab3title style="top: 290px;"]hobbies.[/div] [div class=tab3persona style="top: 99px;"][div class=tab3container]painting, writing, stargazing, hiking, ice skating, swimming, track, debating and driving his motorcycle.[/div][/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents04" style="display: none;"][div class=tabcontainer][div class=tab4history][div class=tab4container]Cassiel’s family originates from Galway in Ireland. For a long time, they could trace their routes through a working-class family who barely managed to get by and yearly harvests. However, after the sudden death of a distant relative with no familial relationships occurred, the Γ“ CinnΓ©ide’s were granted his land as his sole possession. Cassiel’s father was originally thinking nothing of the land. The piece of land they inherited remained dormant for years until Cassiel and his sister, Juliet, begged to go see the piece of land after reading about it through looking the family’s document. Whilst they initially received a scolding from their father for reading through family documents without permission, the family went ahead and travelled to the piece of land in Schull – taking them a long four-hour drive. Four hours of kids being kids and arguing non-stop during the journey and several pull overs from a father who had enough. When they eventually reached the land in Schull, nothing could prepare them for what they were about to find. Initially, Michael considered the journey a bust. All he could see was acres and acres of land from as long as the eye could see. Yeah, the land itself could catch a pretty penny but there wasn’t anything significant from what they were looking at. Eventually Siobhan, Michael’s wife, set up the picnic basket and food she had brought for the family. If they were going to drive all this way, they would at least have a nice, full belly before they left. It was whilst Michael and Siobhan were setting up the picnic basket that Juliet and Cassiel decided to play a game of chase, a game of chase that eventually led them to something that looked like a cave. Upon returning to their parents, they told their father of their discovery for him to go check it out himself and when he arrived he couldn’t believe what he saw. It wasn’t just any old cave, it was a diamond mine. A mine that was to become the Γ“ CinnΓ©ide diamond mine that would attribute to their future wealth. [/div][/div] [div class=tab4pic]
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[/div] [div class=out] [/div] [div class=style] I brush the bangs behind her lovely little ear as she describes in detail how the end is truly near. And I'm sure that we can do this for forever, or until we drink the poison, 'cause she sees some cloudy weather. [/div] [div class=post] [/div] [div class=bar] [/div] [div class=img1] [/div] [div class=img2] [/div] [div class=img3] [/div] [div class=sig] - a rose by any other name [/div] [div class=tabs] [/div] [div class=tab1] [/div] [div class=tab2] [/div] [div class=tab3] [/div] [div class=tab4] [/div] [div class=content]
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juliet Γ³ cinnΓ©ide. [div class=tags]nickname(s)
julie, rosie. [div class=tags]age[/div] sixteen. [div class=tags]birthday[/div] seventh of may. [div class=tags]zodiac[/div] taurus. [div class=tags]year[/div] sophomore. [div class=tags]gender[/div] female. [div class=tags]twitter handle[/div] @bellamiee. [div class=tags]clubs/societies[/div] young UN, Botany, Creative Writing. [div class=tags]sexuality[/div] bicurious. [div class=tags]ethnicity[/div] irish. [div class=tags]nationality[/div] american. [div class=tags]occupation[/div] student. [div class=tags]aesthetic and look book[/div] but soft, what light through yonder window breaks? [div class=tags]face claim[/div] hazelle [/div][/div][/div] [div class="content2 hidden"]
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Juliet’s demeanour is much like her voice, often distant and dreamy. She is usually seen as being more aloof in personality and indifferent to other people – however this couldn’t be further from the truth. As her mother describes, Juliet is a girl who feels too much in a world that tramples over a hint of emotion – because kindness and emotions are weakness. It’s because of this Juliet usually has her guard up, to protect her small heart from the comment’s she first found herself shielding from when her family first got money. Comment’s on social etiquette and accents and mannerisms and how she would always be a β€˜working class girl’. She usually finds herself drifting away from a conversation which she doesn’t find interesting. Juliet, unlike her brother who aims for higher place in society, chose to listen to the words her mother when they first became wealthy. Juliet wouldn’t be able to get anywhere by herself, she would need to marry rich. Nowadays Juliet will mostly respond to people she considers to be β€œsuitors”. [div class=tags]positive traits
empathetic, loyal, sympathetic, caring, calm, kind. [div class=tags]negative traits[/div] sensitive, emotionally unavailable, narrow-minded due to her mother. [div class=tags]likes[/div] flowers, tea, sunshine, clouds, old books, sewing, being loved. [div class=tags]dislikes[/div] confrontation, rude people, coffee, loud noises. [div class=tags]hobbies[/div] botany, cloud gazing, star gazing, singing, poetry, writing, dancing. [div class=tags]fears[/div] being betrayed. [div class=tags]quirks[/div] you'll always find her tucking a piece of her behind her ear. [/div][/div] [/div] [div class="content3 hidden"]
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Juliet’s family originates from Galway in Ireland. For a long time, they could trace their routes through a working-class family who barely managed to get by and yearly harvests. However, after the sudden death of a distant relative with no familial relationships occurred, the Γ“ CinnΓ©ide’s were granted his land as his sole possession. Juliet’s father was originally thinking nothing of the land. The piece of land they inherited remained dormant for years until Juliet and her brother, Cassiel, begged to go see the piece of land after reading about it through looking the family’s document. Whilst they initially received a scolding from their father for reading through family documents without permission, the family went ahead and travelled to the piece of land in Schull – taking them a long four-hour drive. Four hours of kids being kids and arguing non-stop during the journey and several pull overs from a father who had enough. When they eventually reached the land in Schull, nothing could prepare them for what they were about to find. Initially, Michael considered the journey a bust. All he could see was acres and acres of land from as long as the eye could see. Yeah, the land itself could catch a pretty penny but there wasn’t anything significant from what they were looking at. Eventually Siobhan, Michael’s wife, set up the picnic basket and food she had brought for the family. If they were going to drive all this way, they would at least have a nice, full belly before they left. It was whilst Michael and Siobhan were setting up the picnic basket that Juliet and Cassiel decided to play a game of chase, a game of chase that eventually led them to something that looked like a cave. Upon returning to their parents, they told their father of their discovery for him to go check it out himself and when he arrived he couldn’t believe what he saw. It wasn’t just any old cave, it was a diamond mine. A mine that was to become the Γ“ CinnΓ©ide diamond mine that would attribute to their future wealth. [div class=tags]family
Michael Γ“ CinnΓ©ide, Siobhan Γ“ CinnΓ©ide, Cassiel Γ“ CinnΓ©ide [div class=tags]relationships[/div] Juliet is mostly close to her brother and rarely talks to people outside her family. [/div][/div] [/div] [div class="content4 hidden"]
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[div class=tags]theme song
when the party's over - billie eilish [div class=tags]favourite colour
white [div class=tags]quote[/div] i enjoy meetings. it's like having friends. [/div][/div] [/div] [/div] [class=cred] width:100%;text-align:center;font-size:8px;[/class][div class=cred]fated.[/div] [/div]
 
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~ ZIA ~
NAME: Anunziata Windrift
AGE: 19
YEAR: Senior
TWITTER: @therealzw
CLUBS: Captain of The Hens

PERSONALITY: Your classic all-American girl, Zia is popular and kind. She seems to lack the classic ruthlessness of your typical Queen Bee, particularly in recent years, but maintains her status nonetheless. She's the girl everyone either wants to be or be with: a 5'6'' Barbie doll with all the beauty and money needed to succeed. People know Zia as Black Mill's it-girl, she's practically a celebrity. Beneath the surface, Zia has some serious self esteem issues: she sacrificed her childhood ambitions to cultivate the perfect highschool experience, and now leaving Black Mill to enter the real world is her biggest fear. Though she seems charming and confident, she's desperately clinging to a persona she's outgrown, and is basically just a scared little girl dressed up in diamonds and a cheer uniform.
BIOGRAPHY: Hailing from the prestigious Windrift family, Zia had everything handed to her on a platter. When she enrolled at Black Mill, she was a Freshman taken under the then-Queen's wing, and took her place when she graduated: she was the reigning Queen Bee by Sophomore Year, and everyone knew it. By Junior Year, she was dating the River Walsh, and everything was falling into place. Everything was perfect, at first glance, anyway. Junior Year was also when Zia went through her first procedure-- just a little lipo to rid her of that pesky puppy fat. It was only when Zia went from an appointment with her doctor complaining of her back pain straight to her surgeon to cry about being 'flat' and enquire about a breast augmentation that she was gently directed to a therapist who tried to talk to her about a condition called 'body dysmorphia'. Of course, Zia dismissed this as ridiculous and went straight to a new plastic surgeon. Fast forward a few months, and an apparently random attack saw her rushed to the ER with burns splashed onto her face: an acid attack. She took a few months off of school to recover from the trauma and the reconstructive surgery, only to find her precious school had closed and she had to go somewhere else. But that was fine: Black Mill was soon back in action, and the closure gave Zia the time she needed to have River's baby. Just like they always wanted. Or at least, that's what they both told themselves. None of it matters, though-- Zia's back where she belongs, and she's thrilled to take her place once more.

OTHER: Her favourite colours are green and blue ; she exclusively drinks champagne at parties ; she has six middle names.

 
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Character name:
Sean Conner Madox

Age & Year:
18, Senior

Appearance:
Sean has them soft blue eyes that one could drown in. Ruffled chestnut brown hair that is doing the wild thing as it is largely doing its own thing. A body frame that is lanky yet toned from years of causing trouble.

Twitter handle:
@ madirishman

Club memberships:
Track and Swim

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Personality:
Sean is a rebel without a cause. He doesn't even know why he is so agitated all the time just that he is. Oddly enough he is a free spirit also. Hiding the dark shadows of his life with bad jokes and puns. Fearless would be an attribute of his as well. He prefers spending time with others than going home, it isn't uncommon to see him in the same clothes two days in a row because of this.

Bio:
Sean comes from the textbook definition of a broken home. His mother had left when he was five and has no memory of her. His father had been an active figure in the IRA. Raising him to the ripe age of 12 when he had been arrested in the middle of the night. Leaving the young man in a series of foster homes for a year.

It wasn't until he ditched the forth family and his mother came back to claim the young man. His mom now a b-list actor tried raising him for several years by herself with little to no success. In that time a wealthy entrepreneur had met his mother and after three months they married and moved to the U.S.

Sean spent the last month attending school the previous year and is coming back again. Still fairly new he doesn't know many people but he plans on making a big appearance by streaking in front of the entire school at some point.​
 
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~ GUS ~ NAME: Augustus James Windrift
AGE: 18
YEAR: Senior
TWITTER: @august_leaves
CLUBS: The Peacocks ( Wide Receiver ), The Barebacks ( Number Two ), Blackford Bulletin ( Photographer )
PERSONALITY:
Suppression is the name of the game, and the lower you can bury all of your deep-rooted issues and insecurities, the better off you are. Gus would consider himself a mostly content person: a bit of a show-off, with a passion for hosting extravagant parties, and a love for being involved in the lives of everyone around him. Others might call him irresponsible, thoughtless and unambitious. A loud personality conceals the need for validation from all those around him, and Gus often subconsciously measures his self-worth by the company he keeps. A social butterfly, but not really too skilled in most of his pursuits.
BIOGRAPHY:
Blue-blood runs through the veins of the Windrift clan, who can trace their decent all the way back to the age of William the Conqueror, when the first of their line sailed across the English Channel in the Norman Conquest of 1066. Gus' mother was of noble stock, a younger daughter of the late Duke of Northumberland, and his father was the illustrious cannery magnate James Windrift, who has long been one of the most important men within Black Mill and the surrounding communities. Certainly large shoes to fill.

Unfortunately for him, Gus did not have big feet.

Although his father had initially wanted Gus, and his older twin, Fitz to follow his footsteps, and start off their professional careers in the military, to learn discipline and determination, before they could inherit the family business of the Windrift Cannery, it wasn't too late in life when James Windrift mostly gave up upon his youngest son, who was prone to acting out, and not following instructions very well.

Though his father's disappointment didn't stop him from enjoying the man's wealth.

Gus had always been good with people: overly friendly to perhaps an annoying degree, and joining the football squad he was easily able to worm his way into a certain popularity: always a follower, never the leader.
Other: Gus can play the guitar.
 
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~ JOSIE ~ NAME: Josephine Raquel Longstaff
AGE: 17
YEAR: Junior
TWITTER: @staffofwonder
CLUBS: Young UN ( Captain ), Student's Union ( General Secretary ), Quiz Team
PERSONALITY:
A little mopey, and prone to spending a lot of time feeling sorry for herself, Josie is known to be a little melodramatic upon occasion, often overreacting to what might otherwise be a tiny stimulus. Although she has a lot of drive, and ambition, she tends to hold herself back through the use of imagined obstacles, and overthinks a lot of her decisions to the point of annoyance. She tries to be a good person, but can be a little self-centred and dismissive.
BIOGRAPHY:
Fourteen minutes and thirty-seven seconds. If you were to pause the cult-classic adult film: β€˜Thunderballs’ at that precise instant, you could pinpoint the exact moment of conception for Josie Longstaff, documented for only a few dollars on pay-per-view for everyone to see. The Saturday Review described the moment as β€˜Too graphic for our tastes.’

It’s not ideal for your social status, when all of your peers had seen both of your parents naked, nor was it an enviable position to have had a starring role in: β€˜The Spy Who Loved MILFs’, when you were just a bump upon your mother’s belly, and even though the vast catalogues of her parents work had brought in a sizable fortune over the years, Josie has long resented the fact that she will always be seen as the daughter of a pair of pornstars.

Her father was β€˜Rub-It’ Robert Longstaff, who had retired from the screen in the mid-twenty-tens to write a series of fantasy erotic thrillers, which proved to be very popular with middle-aged, midwestern mums, and her mother was the esteemed Patti de Epthrot: still a big name in the industry to this day, despite her advancing age. Children are cruel, and even though Josie managed to avoid much of the rabble rousing of public schools, by attending some of the finest institutions in the country, she was not able to escape from the whispers and teasing that spurred from young, hormonal teenagers, the usual jokes about people having slept with your mother hitting a little harder, when there was a very real chance that the assailant had indeed seen her bent over a desk in several different positions.

Ashamedly to admit, Josie did not handle the heat very well.

She was never very popular in high school, even if she managed to find her own circles who weren’t quite so judgemental, and Josie mostly poured herself into her hobbies in an attempt to find herself a nice little nique in the community, which is how she found herself part of the Model UN.

Josie had always had ambitions to work in government, perhaps some deep-rooted desire to overshadow the legacy that had been left to her by her parents, which made the Young UN an obvious club to join, though when she first joined there was a lot to be desired. Black Mill’s generous benefactors could purchase the highest quality equipment and resources that money could buy, but it could not garner enthusiasm, and the Model UN was mostly just a social club for people to pal around in, on school property. Josie poured her heart and soul into becoming Captain, and bringing reform, bringing a steely passion that led her to rule her new domain with an iron fist.
 

Basics

Name: William Eugene Porter "Will"
Alias: "DJ Dapper"
Twitter Handle: @realdjdapper
Age: 17
Gender: Male

Nationality: North American
Class: Alternative Music / Funk



Personal

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Affiliations: Son of "Propulsion Dynamics" CEO // Links to the drug trade
Clubs: Black Mill band "Jazz Squad"
Height:
5'7
Weight: 183 Ibs
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Blue




  • William Porter is a criminally privileged only child of one of the wealthiest couples in the entire United States. Rebellious and eternally defiant of all who would exercise authority over him, he lives life impulsively with his only driving motivator being the next exhilarating experience.

    Likes:
    • Electronic music / Funk
    • LSD
    • Nightlife
    • Festivals
    • Social Media
    Dislikes:
    • Father
    • Being alone with his thoughts / Quiet
    • Being Trapped
    • Most beer
 
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Character's Name :
Lamar Reynolds
Age :
18
Year :
Senior

Twitter Handle :
@JR17

Club / Society Memberships :
Football - Lamar's WR1 and the biggest thing to hit New England High School football according to the newspaper clipping he keeps pinned to the inside of his locker. Pundits have been wrong before, but he's going to make sure they were right on this one.

Track - Quick out of the blocks, tall and without a ridiculous amount of muscle on his frame, Lamar was pretty much destined to end up on the track team. It's not his passion however, just another means to an end.

Personality :
Lamar is under no illusion that (in his own mind) he's hot shit. And so he acts like it. As big loud and brash as his ever-growing ego. That isn't to say that he's a bad guy, but given the fact that he has absolute confidence and belief in his own ability it easily comes across as arrogance. Thankfully his laid back attitude somewhat tempers this. Whilst he's happy for people to talk about him, or to talk about himself till the cows come home, he's generally approachable and a pretty bubbly guy. He knows what he's damn lucky to be at Black Mills, and not many kids like him get this sort of chance, he isn't going to throw it away doing something stupid.

Short Biography :
The son of Denise and Troy Reynolds, Lamar was born into Duke's Island the most 'vibrant' part of Black Mill. With its 'interesting' nightlife and 'up and coming' feel, Duke Island is the shithole of Black Mills, with its residents making up the poorest strata of society, those who grease and keep the wheels of the rest of the town moving. His mother died when he was 5, and it was up to his father to raise him alone, pulling multiple shifts long into the night to keep food on the table and a roof above their heads, and Lamar knows too well the sacrifices his father made for him.

His first two years were spent at Duke's Island Public School, so far below Black Mills Academy in the state ranking system that it might as well been in a different country. With minimal funding and few opportunities it was pretty much a one way street to a life forever on Duke's Island or some similar neighbourhood.

Thankfully for Lamar, whilst the classroom didn't offer him much in the way of future success, the football field did. It started as a stupid sports radio piece on up and comjng players in the area, and Lamar had sneaked into their top 10. It wasn't much exactly, hardly top pundits, more a couple of radio presenters who fancied themselves as experts. However lightning struck that game, 3 TDs and a cool 100 yards. The Radio Station had gotten lucky, their other picks were flaring out, but people didn't care, it appeared that they had found a gem, especially when the streak continued beyond it being a small flash in the pan.

By the end of Freshman year he was already setting school records and gunning for State ones as well. That caught some more attention, and not just from the sports columnists. The Black Mill Peacocks were always on the look out for talent, and here they had found it on their doorstep. Even better a other face for them to parade as them aiding the local community and helping to rise from the destitute depths of Duke's. Lamar and his Dad knew the Bursary wasn't them being magnanimous, they got a guy who could get them publicity and success on the field, all for the relatively small cost of an education. From their point the cost wasn't thay much and the potential profit was a whole lot more. So Lamar took it. Yeah he was grateful but he recognised it format it was. Something they could both benefit from. They got what they wanted, and he got a better starting block than his dad could ever hoped to have given him with his meagre earnings and means.

Whilst he may have started his Sophomore year as little more than a charity case, he's managed to integrate himself on and off the field. The other kids couldn't be more different in terms of their upbringing and families, and whilst he plays with a chip on his shoulder he doesn't hate or rail against them. Just the way life goes, the haves and the have nots. It's just a case of making sure that when he makes it to college, he's milked Black Mills for every inch of game day footage and numerous other opportunities. Lamar is the one who's going to raise his family out of the station they found themselves born into. With the school closing this could have thrown a spanner into the works, but Black Mills is back, and so is LR17. A new year, a new season, a final chance for him to leave his mark.

Other :
Has a part time job at the local diner as a cook. Helps keep the family finances in order.​
 
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~ ELECTRA ~
NAME: Electra Belluschi

AGE: 17

YEAR: Junior

TWITTER: @electricbeauty6

CLUBS: TBD.

PERSONALITY:
Electra’s heart burns wildly, whilst her veins are hypothermia-inducing ice. She can be calculative and she can be cold, but also fiery and passionate. She’s carefully built herself up - and carefully built the barrier surrounding her and her life up. She’s moved to Black Mill with high expectations ... and she’s ready to make the place her personal bitch.

BIOGRAPHY:
Electra’s life prior to enrollment at Black Mill Academy is shrouded in mystique. Her mother is six-star celebrity and fashion mogul Elena Belluschi, which is a bit of weight to carry around. Everyone has always admired her mother. Even in middle school, boys would tease Electra about how much they wanted to ... well ... with her mother.
Her father isn’t in the picture. He left a long time ago. And Electra thinks her and her mother are better off with him never coming back.
Electra grew up fast. Her mother has suffered with a constant string of bad relationships - the worst one being the one her mother has with alcohol. Electra has had to baby her mother, a lot. She’s had to look after things. Look after herself ...
She’s never really had a real friend, mostly due to her tough exterior. But she’s had fake friends. People she surrounds herself with so as to make her feel like she really is living a regular life. She isn’t, though. Will Black Mill be a change of pace? A fresh breath? Or -
Will no one be able to crack the code past the lies and the manipulation and the bitchiness? Electra’s armour is thick metal.
And only getting thicker.

OTHER: She's 5'4 and she doesn't like to use a label.

 
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~ NORAH WALSH ~
NAME: Norah Elaine Walsh

AGE: 17

YEAR: Junior

TWITTER: @norahborealis

CLUBS: Student Union (Vice President), Newspaper (Blackford Bulletin, Writer), Young UN.

PERSONALITY:
Norah's vindictive and willing to bend the backs and walk over anybody who gets in her way toward the top. She's a slow-burning, easy on the eyes type of kill. At her heart, she's ambitious and wanting to be idolized in all eyes; even if it means being hated in a few others. She carries herself with pride, as well as with a confidence that rarely can be shaken (but can be, as it's happened). On the inside of all the venom in her eyes, she's deeply insecure about her family and maintaining status. Part of her finds it exhausting, and after recent events, she's begun to slowly break away from the mean-girl exterior. Yet, that doesn't mean she won't go down without a fight.

BIOGRAPHY:
Norah is the middle child, but she prides herself as if she were the eldest and the most mature. Her brother is a jock, head like a rock and just as heavy, and her little sister another buzzing bee to be swarmed by the masses. Norah, being as smart as she is, knows to watch out for her siblings. She hates to admit it, but she cares desperately about them.

After all, it seems no one else does.

Their father, the esteemed professor and writer Robert Walsh, could care less about his children (and is more focused on his new girlfriend, soon to be fiancee). Their mother, the late Elaine Walsh, passed away in the bathroom of their luxurious mansion (a cocktail of heavy drugs, alcohol and plenty of mental health instability; a nasty combination). Norah was present to that event, and held herself accountable to not fall into the same temptations. For most of high-school she stayed away from the drugs, and the alcohol, and pursued her ambitions elsewhere. She kept herself busy by crawling the ranks of Black Mill, like a steadfast soldier, albeit one that keeps to the shadows. She knows her name carries weight, but she prefers to use her wit and cunning intellect to amass herself allies.

It's all a game to Norah, and this one is War.

Unfortunately, last year Black Mill closed to asbestos, and she and her siblings (along with a few of the other students), were shipped to some Hell Hole a couple states away. Hell hole it was indeed, and public school proved to be as villainous as everyone said it was. Not only was it public, and full of all the type of scholarship kids that Norah hated, but they were hateful people. Not at all like the demure hatred that Black Mill cultivates. It knocked her down a few pegs, especially after being humiliated on several occasions, but nothing burned her so much as the literal burning down of the school. Some crazy ex-student, as it happened, took out all his anger at the system by setting it ablaze. Norah was lucky to keep her life, and her family, but the experience shook her up.

She flounced around for the summer, hardly the same person as she was before. In her moment of weakness, she slipped. Norah tried her first, official, sip of alcohol. She hated to say it, but it helped her cope. But the one sip turned into one drink, then two, then ten. She was blackout drunk one evening in mid July, and doesn't like to talk about it.

On the outside she keeps her appearance as Miss Temperance, but without telling any of her family, she's no stranger to liquor. Hard drugs she's yet to try, but perhaps something terrible may just drive her there.

Luckily, Black Mill is back, and Norah feels some amount of control returned to her system. But, as everyone has been gone a year, it's even grounds again. New allies, new enemies, and no secrets to unfold.

And man, is she glad to have the power back.

OTHER: Norah loves observatories, as that was where she would go with her mother prior to her death. She enjoys stars, and knows many facts about constellations.

 

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Character's Name : Jaxon 'Jax' Williams

Age : 18

Year : Senior

Twitter Handle : @jaxwilliams

Club / Society Memberships : Football(kicker), Student Union(Treasurer), Blackford Bulletin

Personality : Jax is brutally honest and blunt to people. He's very observant when it comes to other people. He comes off as cold and emotionally detatched but he spend his childhood alone in his home so he did not have much experience growing up around other people. When girls try to flirt with him, he has more of a blank face which some girls find mysterious. He has a hard time trusting people and can be doubtful of their good intentions especially in the cut throat world of the wealthy. He's very picky about those he truly trusts. He's a hard worker and puts 110% in everything he does. Jax does get in trouble quite often in school whether it's playing pranks or skipping class but he's probably one of the more rational and level-headed ones on the football team. He's intelligent but doesn't show it off. He does have a kind heart and will help others. He has a soft spot for kids and animals. He's self disciplined from his time home schooling. He's humble when it comes to his sport skills.

Short Biography :

His father is the head of a giant tech company. His uncle who had been jealous of his brother of the success that his company kidnapped Jax when Jax was 6 and held him for ransom to get money from his brother. His uncle told him they were going to go to the park and ended up kidnapping him. Jax was held for ransom for three months. He wasn't the same child after that. He has major trust problems after being taken by someone he knew and trusted. His parents decided to homeschool Jax to protect him from the outside world. He grew up with private tutors and worldwide lessons. Jax came to Black Mill his freshman year. A football initiation prank gone wrong got Jax involved in the Student Union. The principal made him do something beneficial for the school and made him join another club to give back to the school.

His mother has dementia and his father sent her away so the media would not find out. Jax visits his mother often.His mother still gives Jax airplanes and math books since that is what Jax liked as a kid. Jax loves his mother.


Other : Jax is very talented with computers. He's been known to help a couple of friends when they've had bad viral videos go online. He loves coding and finds peace with pattern. He plays the piano when he's stressed. Jax gets little sleep because he still gets night terrors.​
 
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~ DAYTON TYLER ~
NAME: Dayton Jules Tyler

AGE: 18

YEAR: Junior

TWITTER: sunnyday sunnyday

CLUBS: Football (Quarterback), Track, Swim Team (Captain)

PERSONALITY:
Dayton is sweet, sweet as honey pie, and tastes just as good in your mouth. He's a lovable boy, borderline teddy bear, and treats everyone with respect and a smile. Those who are nice to him, of course, but who isn't nice to him? He enjoys being humorous, and occasionally teasing, but always makes sure he hasn't hurt any feelings. He's definitely a leader, and will stand up against bullies. He does partake in drinking though, shame on him, and when he drinks he definitely becomes mean. Not everything can be perfect, and drunk Dayton is definitely not someone to mess with. He has bouts of jealousy as well, but loves people ferociously.

BIOGRAPHY:
Dayton was born in West Virginia, the apple of his mother's eye, and spent most of his childhood on the farm. It made him a hard worker, and browned from the hours in the sun. He lived humbly in West Virginia, on a nice ranch, but with no intention of ever leaving home. His mother had a cannery she ran as well, and Dayton was sweet on a girl from his school. He wanted to keep the business running, as it was quite profitable, and stay close to his sweetheart. However, things changed when Dayton's mother passed away from a brain aneurysm, totally random, and shook his entire world up.

Prior to her death, Dayton hadn't heard much about his father. He knew his mother loved his father, but she spoke little of him. Nothing awful, but not much anyway. At her funeral, he finally met his father. He was a rich, very rich, man from New England. Mother of pearl cuff-links, italian shoes all wrapped up in a man that looked incredibly liked Dayton. His father, Ellis Tyler, was a mogul. Quickly he moved his child up north, and without hearing any complaints from Dayton.

All things considered, the boy was devastated. He had to leave everything behind, being only fourteen, and had no input. He didn't complain, but his heart was broken. He came to find that his father was a harsh, cold man, who had several children of his own. All were financially dependent, and just as ruthless. Dayton felt out of place, but did his best to try and carve his own path in Black Mill.

At some point, being the eldest of all the children, Dayton was invited to learn the history of the Tyler's wealth. A deep-seated criminal enterprise, as it turned out, starting from the prohibition with bootlegging and running speakeasies all over the Northeast USA. From then, Ellis Tyler revealed that he's been scheming his way to the top. Although he is the CFO of his own aerospace company, he siphons some of the wealth to his own pocket. Dayton knows this, and is fiercely determined to deny any of the money given to him, as well as try and maintain independence.

He's just a good kid, but he's got the weight of it all on his shoulders. Play the good child, star footballer and eye-candy, or leave home entirely once he graduates.

OTHER: Dayton loves any reminder of the southern lifestyle he grew up in; from culinary delights to little mannerisms he maintains.

 
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~ VIVIAN VALE ~
NAME: Vivian Evelyn Vale

AGE: 34

YEAR: n/A

TWITTER: n/A

TEACHING POSITION: Principal of Black Mill Academy

PERSONALITY:
Vivian is matter-of-fact, and very much to the point. She hates to be called cold, or humorless, but she can't help but always be on edge. You could say she has a fair sized stick right up her ass. She's all about doing what's right, making sure the right thing happens, and dealing out whatever punishment is fit; no bias included. Vivian is very progressive, and all about updating things to the modern times. She's a feminist, to a T, and is not afraid to make her position known. As an authority figure she tries to be sympathetic, and listens as best as she can, but at the end of the day she makes her own decision. What she plans for Black Mill is a slow change, but hopefully one that will reform the students, and the culture, to one of something far more admirable.

BIOGRAPHY:
Vivian hails from the golden beaches of LA. Her family, the Vales, are well known as being Hollywood starlets. Her mother, her father, her aunt, and her grandmother were all very famous actresses; Vivian was even set to follow in that path. But things change when death rears its ugly head.

Her twin sister, Penelope, was killed by a small-time killer when the girls were nine. The girls were childhood stars, well-known for their role in a sit-com when they were infants, and further roles and ventures as they grow up. She and her twin had an inseparable bond, and with Penelope's death, Vivian was shaken. Her mother, at least somewhat sympathetic, took the girl out of the spotlight and let her spend her school years on the east coast in a girl's only school. Vivian excelled in her studies, top of her class, and returned to California for university.

In Uni she was definitely a bit of a socialite. She partied, drank, and even cavorted about with classmates. Exploring her sexuality, protesting and taking part in a few riots, Vivian was the face of educated youth. She tried to maintain her grades, but found the freedom after the suffocation of her youth rather exciting. And yet, after volunteering abroad for a semester, she was reminded of the impact she could make in children.

Vivian was inspired to teach, and thus devoted the next ten years of her life to it. She's got a doctorate, though she hates to call herself Doctor. Vivian taught at a few schools, starting as guidance counselor and soon making her way toward Principal. In her county, she was hailed as one of the greatest educators of her time. Award after award, plenty of donations courtesy of her family (although they were slightly disappointed she didn't continue acting), but eventually Vivian felt that things were being gifted to her.

By no means was she one to accept the world bowing to her. Vivian, upset, opted to leave where her family had any kind of influence. Her stunning record attracted the eyes of Black Mill, despite her lack of standing in the town, and she petitioned that she'd make the school better than it ever was.

OTHER: Her illustrious family is known as "The Hollywood Vales" for their controversial, yet beloved impact on the film industry.

 

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