Realistic or Modern ❨ 𝑪𝑨𝑵 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑲𝑬𝑬𝑷 𝑨 𝑺𝑬𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑻? ❩ — applications.

[christy]

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can you keep a

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who really is

julian armstrong?

julian remy armstrong was the son of jameson and olivia armstrong. he was eighteen at the time of his death. julian was the quarterback for the football team in the private school he attended, darthmoor preparatory academy. he was known to be a very popular person in the school, which is really saying something for a school filled with kids from wealthy backgrounds.

julian was reportedly the life of most parties, and was often host of many of these parties. some student witnesses have reported the presence of recreational drugs at the party. one or two have mentioned that julian dabbled in dealing drugs as well. there is evidence to confirm this theory. to his peers, julian was known to be a nice guy, however there have also been several eye witnesses claiming that julian had a tendency to get angry often.

prior to his death, it seemed like his life had been falling apart. it was like crisis after crisis, and this didn't help with his anger issues. julian may have been a popular guy, who didn't always conform to the jock stereotype, but he also made a lot of enemies, some more unlikely than others.

and one of them killed him.

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you are now a

person of interest

#1

the former best friend

detective notes : [REDACTED] attended the same private school and comes from a wealthy home, though father seems to have a bit of a temper. he and victim have been friends since kindergarten, though witnesses say that recently things got a little rocky. eye witnesses also spotted him and the victim in a heated argument on the night of halloween. some speculate that it has something to do with the rumours of him being in a relationship with the victim's step sister. before the murder, he was last seen at the halloween party at the armstrong mansion.
role status: open.

#2

the ex-girlfriend

detective notes : [REDACTED] attended the same private school and was the victim's girlfriend up until a few weeks ago. the nature of the break up is still unknown, though some witnesses say that it was because she began to see someone else, who was supposedly the victim's rival. two eye witnesses have spotted her running from the home of her ex boyfriend's home on the night of halloween, and she seemed to be carrying something in her hands. before the murder, she was last seen at the halloween party at the armstrong mansion.
role status: open.

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the step sister

detective notes : [REDACTED] is the step sister of the victim. her mother and his father married when the victim was twelve years old, and they resided in the armstrong mansion since then. most from the private school they both attended say that the two had a rocky relationship. eye witnesses have spotted her around the victim's former best friend frequently as of late. possible motive could be the large inheritance, or inappropriate behaviour. before the murder, she was last seen at the halloween party at the armstrong mansion.
role status: taken.

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the new kid

detective notes : [REDACTED] moved to the town at the start of the semester. he got into the private school on a scholarship. hasn't kept a very low profile since joining though, and many witnesses spotted an altercation between him and the victim in the school hallways. many say the reason for the altercation was because he stood up to the victim for being rude to his friend, the tutor. eye witnesses spotted him in a drunken stupor on the night of halloween. before the murder, he was last seen at that same halloween party at the armstrong mansion.
role status: open.

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the rival

detective notes : [REDACTED] has been the victim's rival for years now. according to other students from the school they both attended, he always had his eye on the quarterback position, and hated that the victim was always the captain of the team. several reports confirm that he has said, on numerous accounts, that he would do whatever it took to becoming quarterback, which could be a possible motive. another potential motive would be to freely start seeing the victim's ex-girlfriend. before the murder, he was last seen at the halloween party at the armstrong mansion.
role status: open.

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the tutor

detective notes : [REDACTED] she's the latest addition to the suspect list, after information that she was assigned to tutor the victim, so that he may continue to play football. eye witnesses and many rumours say that she harboured a soft spot for the victim, which may or may not have been returned. all anyone else knows is that he lashed out at her after failing one of his papers, and though the new kid stepped in, it could have led to unplanned events. before the murder, she was last seen at the halloween party at the armstrong mansion.
role status: open.

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general

[div class=tag]name.

[div class=tag]nicknames.

[div class=tag]age.[/div] (16-18)
[div class=tag]gender.[/div]
[div class=tag]sexuality.[/div]
[div class=tag]d.o.b.[/div]
[div class=tag]p.o.b.[/div]
[div class=tag]ethnicity.[/div]
[div class=tag]role.[/div]

appearance

[div class=tag]height.[/div]
[div class=tag]hair.[/div]
[div class=tag]eyes.[/div]
[div class=tag]skin.[/div]
[div class=tag]body.[/div]
[div class=tag]attire.[/div]
[div class=tag]modifications.[/div]
[div class=tag]imperfections.[/div]
[div class=tag]dist. features.[/div]
[div class=tag]face claim.[/div]

personality

[div class=tag]positive traits.[/div] (5+)
[div class=tag]neutral traits.[/div] (3+)
[div class=tag]negative traits.[/div] (5+)
[div class=tag]likes.[/div] (5+)
[div class=tag]dislikes.[/div] (5+)
[div class=tag]fears.[/div] (1+)
[div class=tag]ailments.[/div]
[div class=tag]biggest secret.[/div] (just one, not revolving around the murder)

background

[div class=tag]where were you, on the night that the murder occurred?[/div]
[div class=tag]do you have anything to support your alibi?[/div]
[div class=tag]who do you think killed julian armstrong?[/div] (just mention role name (if it's a role), and why)
[div class=tag]do you think julian armstrong deserved to die?[/div]
[div class=tag]family.[/div]
[div class=tag]background.[/div] (2+ paragraphs)
[div class=tag]relationship with julian arsmtrong.[/div] (keep role in mind)
[div class=tag]misc.[/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]

 

[christy]

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[div class=tag]name

benedickte ruelle janssen.

[div class=tag]nicknames

since she more or less hates her first name, she usually introduces herself as just benny.

[div class=tag]age

seventeen.

[div class=tag]gender[/div] female.

[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] heterosexual.

[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] october 29th.

[div class=tag]p.o.b[/div] newark, new jersey.

[div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] irish + french + dutch.

[div class=tag]role[/div] the step sister. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents02"]

[div class=tag]height

5'4.

[div class=tag]hair

benny has natural blonde hair that is slightly darker near the roots. it reaches below her shoulders in very slight waves and she also always sports bangs, which are a little grown out.

[div class=tag]eyes

she has hazel coloured eyes, with spots of green closer to the pupil.

[div class=tag]skin[/div] benny's skin is fair, and almost blemish free.

[div class=tag]body[/div] benny has a very lithe frame, with subtle muscles due to her active participation in gymnastics and athletics.

[div class=tag]attire[/div] benny isn't totally picky with what she wears. she isn't a trendsetter, nor does she really follow trends, but her clothes are expensive, that's for sure. when it comes to formal occasions, her mother usually dresses her. otherwise, benny has a very bohemian style — she loves clothes with lace, she loves bright colours, and she loves wearing lots of rings and chains and bracelets.

[div class=tag]modifications[/div] benny's ears are pierced three times each. she also has a bellybutton piercing. what isn't so visible to most people is the small tattoo she also has, of a small rose, on her left ribcage.

[div class=tag]imperfections[/div] small birthmark in the shape of a wonky crescent moon in between her shoulder blades. she also recently acquired a bruise on her forearm, though nobody knows how. she just tells everyone she hit her arm somewhere.

[div class=tag]dist. features[/div] signature smirk, different hairstyles (she likes to experiment, though the bangs are always a constant).

[div class=tag]face claim[/div] carlson young. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents03"]

[div class=tag]positive traits

charismatic, compassionate, determined, friendly, vivacious.

[div class=tag]neutral traits

talkative, competitive, flirty.

[div class=tag]negative traits

argumentative, arrogant, stubborn, impulsive, impatient.

[div class=tag]likes[/div] french fries, milkshakes, classical rock, photography, talking to people.

[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] being alone, studying, drugs, being told what to do, social media, nuts.

[div class=tag]fears[/div] being alone, heights.

[div class=tag]ailments[/div] mild case of ocd.

[div class=tag]biggest secret[/div] she was driving the car that killed her best friend (read more in bio). [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents04"]

[div class=tag]where were you, on the night that the murder occurred?

"at the party, obviously. i live in that house too. but i left around midnight because i wasn't really in the party mood."

[div class=tag]do you have anything to support your alibi?

"tons of people saw me at the party. i also texted a friend around the time that i left, to ask if i could go over."

[div class=tag]who do you think killed julian armstrong?

"hard to say. the new kid's looking pretty suspicious. everything started changing when he started going to our school. ex-girlfriend is looking like a good bet too. anyway, isn't it your job to find out?"

[div class=tag]do you think julian armstrong deserved to die?[/div] "what? no, of course not. he was my brother. i know, not by blood, and sure, he's done some questionable things, but nobody deserves what happened to him."

[div class=tag]family[/div]

→ tracy janssen | mother | alive​

→ daryl scott | father | alive​

→ jameson armstrong | step father | alive​

→ julian armstrong | step brother | deceased​

[div class=tag]background[/div] [ TW: drugs, alcohol, abuse, death ] growing up, benny was always a bit of a wild child. she came from a wealthy family. her father was a business tycoon and her mother, a former model, had resigned herself to being a trophy wife, of sorts. benny and her mother had a great relationship, since tracy was always around to take care of her child and give her everything she needed. all they needed to do was ask for dad's card, and they'd have a field day outside the house. sometimes, her mother would even take her out of school to go get ice cream and shop for a new outfit for one of her father's galas.

the relationship between father and daughter was not the same. in fact, daryl scott was a man benny despised, because of the abusive way he treated her mother. tracy fortunately had the sense to leave him before anything could happen to benny, since it seemed to be heading in that direction. tracy took benny and they began to live on their own for a while, living off of alimony, till tracy met julian armstrong's father at a fundraiser.

it was like love at first sight for the two of them, and after spending just five months together, the two of them decided to get hitched in a private ceremony. soon after, benny began living in the armstrong household, which was much bigger than what she was used to, even if she had lived a privileged life before this. her new step brother was a year older, and though benny was usually up to making friends, something about him turned her off from it.

years went by, and benny, now having more money to spend, lived a little wilder. she hit up parties and occasionally dabbled in recreational drugs, but all of that came to an end on the night of benny's fifteenth birthday. she was grounded because she came home wasted the previous night, but of course, benny just took this as an opportunity to practise her sneaking skills. despite not being sixteen yet, she took julian's car and drove off to meet her best friend, heather. they'd been planning the night for a while now so of course benny wasn't about to let some stupid grounding get in the way of those plans.

they hit up a party that heather had organised, and decided to go on a joyride in julian's car, despite the both of them being intoxicated. it ultimately ended up being a huge mistake — which benny should have foreseen — because an oncoming speeding car made benny swerve and crash right into a tree.

benny was in a daze, struggling to keep her vision clear, and heather was in the seat beside her, unmoving. blood trickled down her face, and her body, underneath the strain of the seatbelt, was bent at an odd angle.

benny herself was in bad shape, but she managed to get out of the car, the panic sobering her up, and because she didn't know what else do to, she called julian. he was on the scene with his father in less than fifteen minutes, and only then did they discover that heather was already dead. benny had been too afraid to check, and after receiving the hard truth, she was on the verge of breaking down.

julian's father took care of the whole thing. by the end of it, they made it seem like benny was never there in the car. a little money can go a long way, and julian's father had a lot to spare, especially for the daughter of the woman he loved. benny wasn't sure how she felt about it all, especially since she continued to grieve the death of her best friend, but the incident allowed her to grow a little closer to her step brother, who had helped her without judgement.

ever since the incident, benny cleaned up her act. the idea of going to a party made her feel sick, being in the driver's seat of a car made her get flashbacks, and the concept of any kind of drug was a sick one, in her opinion. she still had impulsive tendencies, and she had tried to move on from what happened, but deep down, she still holds on to that memory, as well as the severe guilt that accompanies the memory because she knows, in her heart, that she killed her best friend. nothing could change that opinion of herself.

[div class=tag]relationship with julian armstrong[/div] they got off to a rocky start. as friendly as benny can be, something just didn't click with julian. maybe it was his blatant arrogance, or his dominating demeanour, but she didn't really feel like getting to know him, which was a feeling he apparently didn't share. eventually, here and there, instances occurred that forced her to accept his help (the car accident, for example), and it allowed her to get closer to him. this opened her eyes to his nicer side, but it also allowed her to discover that he had a much darker side, like the drug dealing, which, ultimately, was what caused her to maintain a little distance from him. toward the end, when he started saying that she was 'forbidden' from talking to his best friend, it changed their dynamic completely, and benny wanted nothing to do with him. and then... he was murdered. so benny would never really find out if julian would come around to the idea or whether she would remain angry at him forever.

[div class=tag]misc[/div]

→ benny is fluent in french and german. she often converses with her mother in french.​

→ the only people who know about the horrible car accident are her step father and julian — and one of them is now dead, so it's really only just benny's step father.​

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ugh, as if!

@lcstviolence

just found out the world doesn't revolve
around me. shocked & upset.

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kennedy isabelle abalos.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]nickname.

diva, none so far.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]age.

eighteen.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]gender.[/div] cisgender female.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]orientation.[/div] heteroflexible.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]dob.[/div] november fifth.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]pob.[/div] amsterdam, netherlands.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]ethncity.[/div] indonesian + spanish.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]role.[/div] the ex-girlfriend.

[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]height.[/div] five foot, six inches.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]hair.[/div] raven black, naturally straight but often styles it.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]eyes.[/div] light hazel, yet changes to different shades.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]skin.[/div] clear from blemishes, naturally pigmented due to her heritage.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]body.[/div] mesomorphic and toned, just verging on athletic.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]attire.[/div] kennedy is certainly a trendsetter for her cohort and her outfits radiates expensive without trying.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]modifications.[/div] pierced ears.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]imperfections.[/div] birthmark on left thigh.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]dist. features.[/div] defined eyebrows + bright smile.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]faceclaim.[/div] cindy kimberly.

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[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]positive traits.

info.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]neutral traits.

info.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]negative traits.

info.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]likes.[/div] info.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]dislikes.[/div] info.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]fears.[/div] info.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]ailments.[/div] info.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]biggest secret.[/div] info.

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[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]where were you on the night that the murder occurred?

kennedy sits still in her seat, posture straight and her fingers gracefully intertwining in front of her knee, "i was outside waiting for my brother to come pick me up. the party turned out to be a bust and i wanted to go home. is that a crime?"
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]do you have anything to support your alibi?

"most people would've seen me since i went as cruella," she leaned closer towards the desk,"by the way, best looking one there -- and my brother, of course." her shoulders nonchalantly shrug, returning to her original position,"i would offer my phone up, but my lawyer isn't here and you don't have a warrant."
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]who do you think killed julian armstrong?

kennedy pauses for a moment, her gaze flickering away before returning her focus. "the step-sister, easily. i don't think i've ever had a nice conversation with her, but then again, maybe being cold-hearted runs in her blood."
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]do you think julian armstrong deserved to die?[/div] kennedy pauses for a moment, her gaze flickering away before returning her focus. "no one deserves to die, but i also do believe in karma and the power it has. julian must've done some pretty shitty things for karma to strike back."

[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]family.[/div]
isaac abalos ; father ; litigator.
alya abalos ; mother ; deceased.
francisco abalos ; older brother ; university student.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]biography.[/div] info.
[div class=block style="background-color: #b68a8a;"]misc.[/div] kennedy is fluent in spanish and speaks it constantly at home, she also has a heavy allergy towards strawberries.

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requisite.

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[christy]

placeholder — the tutor (or) new kid
fc: undecided​

 

[AndryX7]

Placeholder: The rival
Faceclaim: tbd

 

[Akeira]

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am i even a real person
am i even a real person
am i even a real person
am i even a real person
am i even a real person
am i even a real person
am i even a real person
am i even a real person [/div] [div class=half][/div][div class=spryt][div class=ff][div class=ffor][div class=bor][/div] [div class=outs][div class="tabs first"]1.[/div] [div class="tabs second"]2.[/div] [div class="tabs third" style="top: 5px"]3.[/div] [div class="tabs fourth" style="top: 5px"]4.[/div][/div][/div] [div class=title]such sweet sorrow[/div][/div] [div class=stixt]i’ve got a tight grip on reality, but i can’t let go of what’s in front of me here. i know you’re leaving in the morning when you wake up. leave me with some kind of proof it’s not a dream. [/div][/div][/div] [div class=gade] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent1"][div class=big]requisite[/div] [div class=o][div class=scroll] [div class=firstword]full name[/div] dahlia nina-simone oberon.

[div class=firstword]nicknamess[/div] dahl or lia to her friends.

[div class=firstword]age[/div] seventeen.

[div class=firstword]gender[/div] cis-female.

[div class=firstword]sexuality[/div] heterosexual.

[div class=firstword]date of birth[/div] april 16th.

[div class=firstword]place of birth[/div] new york, new york.

[div class=firstword]ethnicity[/div] african american, irish, french, & italian.

[div class=firstword]role [/div] the tutor. [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display: none"][div class=big]appearance[/div] [div class=o][div class=scroll] [div class=firstword]height[/div] five feet, three inches (160 centimeters).

[div class=firstword]hair[/div] dahlia has dark brown hair and tremendous curls. her hair falls to the middle of her back when straightened, though she prefers her natural coils.

[div class=firstword]eyes[/div] her eyes are dark brown with flecks of amber.

[div class=firstword]skin[/div] dahlia’s skin is a blend of beige and light tawny with cool undertones. her face is unblemished besides the occasional stress-related pimple.

[div class=firstword]body[/div] she is petite and bordering athletic slim with subtle curves. her physique is due to her sister’s insistence that they run each evening.

[div class=firstword]attire[/div] dahlia’s clothing certainly does not indicate her family’s wealth. her everyday aesthetic includes ribbed turtlenecks, tucked in sweaters, neutral colors, and anything that creates a clean look. examples are: x x x

[div class=firstword]modifications[/div] dahlia has her ears & left cartilage pierced.

[div class=firstword]imperfections[/div] dahlia constantly has one or two band-aids on her fingers from tinkering and robotics experiments gone awry.

[div class=firstword]dist. features[/div] her mane of dark brown curls and often pursed lips make her quite recognizable. she looks similar to her twin sister, though dahlia can be set apart easily by two beauty marks on the bridge of her nose and chin.

[div class=firstword]face claim[/div] madison pettis. [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display: none"][div class=big]persona[/div] [div class=o][div class=scroll] [div class=firstword]positive traits[/div] meticulous, quick-witted, steadfast, motivated, preservative, & inventive.

[div class=firstword]neutral traits[/div] heedful, sensible, & competitive

[div class=firstword]negative traits[/div] brazen, condescending, frequently aloof, loud-mouthed, long-winded, & often arrogant around the less intelligent.

[div class=firstword]likes[/div] academic success, cappuccinos, being better than her twin at something, speaking her mind, calculus, first robotics, & mock trial.

[div class=firstword]dislikes[/div] her mother, her step-father, hard liquor, being under her mother’s thumb, living in her twin’s shadow, & swimming.

[div class=firstword]fears[/div] her mother’s passive aggressive words, feeling alone, & losing touch with her father forever.

[div class=firstword]ailments[/div] mild obsessive compulsive disorder.

[div class=firstword]biggest secret[/div] dahlia’s so worried about getting into a top university that she used some illicit connections to get answers for an upcoming sat exam. dahlia has managed to cover her tracks so far. she also did not share the information with her twin. delilah sat for the standardized test on the same morning. [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none"][div class=big]background[/div] [div class=o][div class=scroll] [div class=firstword]where were you [/div] “i was home and in bed before midnight. i can only stand parties for so long, and i also had plenty of derivations to finish for my calculus homework due that monday.”

[div class=firstword]alibi support[/div] “talk to my sister, her friends, or the new kid. delilah kept whimpering when i told her we were leaving. i was the designated driver, but i wasn’t about to leave my brainless sister in a mansion full of lustful teenage boys.”

[div class=firstword]who’s the killer[/div] “if i had to hypothesize, i’d say the rival looks suspicious. i stay clear of all things football at darthmoor, but even i could see the tension between julian armstrong and the rival from leagues away.”

[div class=firstword]did he deserve it[/div] “of course not. why would you ask such an imprudent and callous question?”

[div class=firstword]family members[/div]

darius oberon | father | forty-five | alive | dubbed “the sane one”​

amanda bowman | mother | forty-three | alive | dubbed “donna” (as in prima donna)​

terrance bowman | step-father | forty-eight | alive | dubbed “daddy warbucks”​

delilah oberon | twin sister | seventeen | alive | dubbed “princess barbie”​

robert bowman | little brother | nine | alive | dubbed “dennis” (as in dennis the menace)​

[div class=firstword]background[/div]
the first word dahlia oberon recognized was twin. amanda bowman bore two daughters within a ten-minute span on an april evening seventeen years ago. first came delilah oberon whom grow to be everyone’s favorite cheerleader with a radiant smile. dahlia oberon, the ingenuous and uppity overachiever, came barreling into the world as the utter opposite.

the hundredth word dahlia oberon recognized was fraternal. as toddlers and elementary school students, dahlia and delilah oberon were grouped together due to their age and surname. the young girls attended the same manhattan institution, had the same teachers, and possessed similar looks. amanda bowman even dressed them in homogenous clothing; however, it became apparent with age that their likeness ended there. delilah developed a kittenish nature, while dahlia became a brusque intellectual. unlike her twin, dahlia felt drawn to academia at a young age. the books captivated her like they had enthralled her father.

the five hundredth word dahlia oberon recognized was divorce. her mother’s conceit and treachery became apparent when she filed to separate from darius oberon. while darius was rather innovative, he lacked the expertise and motivation to help his business flourish. amanda grew tired of his nonfulfillment after his second start-up failed, as she craved the money and attention her husband no longer provided. consequently, she ditched her children’s father and upgraded to terrance bowman: a wall street broker with charming remarks and flowing pockets. after a lavish wedding and months of legal battles, amanda bowman was granted full custody of her twin daughters due to her “motherly love” and terrance’s ability to support them financially. thus, darius oberon slowly disappeared from dahlia and delilah’s lives until their mother deemed it appropriate that he could see his children.

the thousandth word dahlia oberon recognized was complacency. amanda bowman’s honeyed words about the divorce only fooled dahlia for so long. the truth revelaed itself during the twins’ middle school years, where amanda’s money lust grew exponentially. delilah, always their mother’s favorite, became even more favored by never asking questions about their father, darius. the eldest girl took her mother’s word as law and relished their riches, while dahlia oberon had more inquiries. unfortunately, she was often met with rushed answers about understanding when she became older; however, dahlia oberon felt convinced she would never comprehend her mother’s gluttony and her sister’s necessity to follow like a faithful lapdog.

the five thousandth word dahlia oberon recognized was continuance. life seemingly went on, and the newly formed family moved closer to darthmoor. a son, robert bowman, came from amanda and terrance’s union, and he was spoiled from the moment he took his first breath. delilah developed into a social, appealing, and affable version of their mother, while dahlia oberon became more like their father with each passing day. dahlia matured with his intellect and ingenuity, despite amanda’s incessant words about how deplorable darius was. amanda spun lies about how dahlia would never make a name for herself if she followed her father’s failed investments. dahlia took the verbal beatings endlessly, knowing that one day she would find out the truth. that would be the day she proved her mother wrong and rose above amanda bowmans’ preconceived plans for her children.

the ten thousandth word dahlia oberon recognized was emancipation. dahlia and delilah attended darthmoor preparatory school like terrance did before them and robert would afterwards. while the bowman name and wealth got the twins into the institution, dahlia’s brainpower helped her carve a niche. delilah became too preoccupied with football players and cheerleading, but dahlia oberon utilized the resources at the institution. she exhibited her capability to handle advanced classes and assignments all to best her narcissistic mother. the younger twin planned to make her way to an elite university on her own merit just to swipe the permanent smugness off her mother’s face. as a result, dahlia worked arduously and built an impressive resumé of extracurricular activities to make her shine. she knew it’d be worth it someday.

the twenty thousandth word dahlia oberon recognized was infatuation. the poor girl had always been married to her schoolwork until she began tutoring other students. it took little time before julian armstrong became one of her pupils, much to her initial reluctance; however, her chilly and hell-bent exterior slowly melted in his presence. it felt similar to being with a friend like the new kid, though it felt so very different at the same time. she supposed the star athlete had that effect on most teenage girls, but she experienced that intense puppy love for the first time with him. knowing her girlish fantasies would never become a reality, she settled on the common interest they shared in his success. perhaps that would be enough until she left darthmoor prep for her greater destiny. perhaps she craved more in life all along, but her experience with julian armstrong only brought it to light. the star quarterback lashed out at her and died before she could answer that burning question.

[div class=firstword]ties with julian[/div] dahlia tutored julian armstrong in mathematics (pre-calculus with algebra review) and chemistry before his untimely demise. her sole contact with him occurred during their sessions, though the tutoring lessons often appeared to extend longer than the agreed-upon schedule. she certainly began taking her time reviewing course material with julian, rather than hurrying through lessons.

[div class=firstword]miscellaneous[/div]

college aspirations - carnegie mellon university or the massachusetts institute of technology​

theme song - the only exception by paramore​

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[div class=tag]Name:

Victoria Marie Mason

[div class=tag]Nickname(s):

Tori

[div class=tag]Age:[/div] 17

[div class=tag]Gender:[/div] Female

[div class=tag]Sexuality:[/div] Heterosexual

[div class=tag]DOB:[/div] August 27

[div class=tag]POB:[/div] Florida

[div class=tag]Ethnicity:[/div] Caucasian

[div class=tag]Role:[/div] The Ex Girlfriend [/div][/div] [/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContentII" style="display: none;"]

[div class=tag]Height:

5'6

[div class=tag]Hair:

Dark brown

[div class=tag]Eyes:[/div] Hazel

[div class=tag]Skin:[/div] Tan, with a splatter of freckles on her face she usually hides with makeup

[div class=tag]Body:[/div] Thin to average

[div class=tag]Attire:[/div] Fashionable yet comfortable (x x x)

[div class=tag]Mods:[/div] Earlobe piercings x4 | Belly button piercing

[div class=tag]Imperfections:[/div] Slight amount of freckles | Scar above her left eyebrow

[div class=tag]Dist. Features:[/div] Long, dark hair. Acrylic nails

[div class=tag]Face Claim:[/div] Maggie Lindemann [/div][/div] [/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContentIII" style="display: none;"]

positive traits.

• passionate | hard working | brave | honest | adaptable

neutral traits.

• empathetic | sociable | talkative

negative traits.

• proud | impulsive | impatient | jealous | petty

likes.

• swimming | taking selfies | julian | texting | colorful pens

dislikes.

• yelling | dark chocolate | hot tea | feeling 'trapped' | winter

fears.

• Julian's anger
• Drowning
• Growing old

ailments.

• none

biggest secret.

• She was planning on leaving Julian after graduation and leaving the town

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where were you, on the night that the murder occurred?

• At home, by then. Of course we'd been partying earlier, but I left.

do you have anything to support your alibi?

• Read my texts. I texted Julian at midnight to let him know I was leaving. He'd pissed me off.

who do you think killed julian armstrong?

• I always thought that his 'best friend' was kind of shady. Just a feeling, really, but you should look at him again.

do you think julian armstrong deserved to die?

• No, of course not.

family.

• Henry Mason | Father
• Jake Yelton | Step-father
• Tessa Mason-Yelton | Mother
• Tara Mason | Older Sister
• Grace Mason | Older Sister

background.
Being the youngest of the Mason clan meant that Victoria went unnoticed alot. Her older sisters stole the spotlight: Tara with her long, lanky legs and perfect body and Grace with her huge brain and perfect grades. They were quite the opposite of each other, so their parents were always forced to choose between them, with little Tori tagging along.

The real surprise came when their mother announced she was leaving, and taking the kids with her. She'd fallen in love with another man, and did not hesitate in divorcing Henry. Tori later found out it was more of a marriage of convenience, rather than because they loved each other.

Tessa, Tori, and her two sisters moved from Florida to Darthmoor. Tori just knew she would hate it. With her mother too distracted by her new husband to pay much attention to them, Tara threw herself into modeling and Grace into her schooling. Tori was left alone alot to fend for herself.

She met Julian during this time, and things just took off. They were inseparable, which irritated some people, but she didn't care. She finally had someone she could be herself with. She fell in love.

Things didn't stay peachy, however. Everyone either saw or heard about their explosive blow up a few weeks before the party and his inevitable death.

relationship with julian arsmtrong.
At first, everything in their relationship was perfect. But things started to fall apart more recently, and they fought more often. This usually happened behind closed doors; to the rest of the world, they were still the perfect couple-- for a while. She thought he was dealing drugs, but couldn't say for sure, not until she found the little baggies of pills tied up hidden in his things. Upon confronting him, he grew angrier than she'd ever seen him. She was actually scared.
It was after this that she confided in someone, and the rumors of 'seeing someone behind his back' started. Only they weren't rumors-- they were true. She found solace and felt safe with the one person he hated the most, which probably made him hate her, too.

misc. [theme song]

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carson reid

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[div class=tag]name.

carson kenneth reid
[div class=tag]nicknames.

reid
[div class=tag]age.[/div] seventeen
[div class=tag]d.o.b.[/div] august nineteenth
[div class=tag]p.o.b.[/div] new york, new york
[div class=tag]gender.[/div] male
[div class=tag]sexuality.[/div] heterosexual
[div class=tag]ethnicity.[/div] italian + english
[div class=tag]role.[/div] the rival
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[div class=tag]height.

six foot two
[div class=tag]weight.[/div] one hundred and eight seven pounds
[div class=tag]appearance.[/div] light brown hair, dark brown eyes, slim athletic body, tan skin in the summer and pale as snow in the winter
[div class=tag]attire.[/div] here, here, and here
[div class=tag]mods//imperfections//features.[/div] tattoo on right inner forearm // born with a dash in left eyebrow where no hair will grow // mole under his lip on the left side
[div class=tag]face claim.[/div] ansel elgort

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[div class=tag]persona.

+athletic +confident +disciplined +independent +leader -blunt -argumentative -obsessive -impatient -resentful *stubborn *sarcastic *complex
[div class=tag]likes.[/div] ipa's, menthol cigarettes, football, the sound of rain, hubba bubba bubble gum
[div class=tag]dislikes.[/div] his father, loud chewers, slutty girls, julian fucking armstrong, dirty feet in clean sheets
[div class=tag]fears.[/div] his father//killer dolls
[div class=tag]ailments.[/div] ocd//insomnia
[div class=tag]biggest secret.[/div] fucked his oldest brother's(jaxon) fiance during the superbowl last year and she is now seven months pregnant
[div class=tag]history.[/div] reid is the youngest son of mark and debrah reid. being the youngest usually means that they are treated the best in the family since they are the 'baby' however this is the opposite in the reid household. his two older brothers, jaxon and miles, were both fuck ups - both kicked out of the house when they turned eighteen leaving reid the last child in the house. his father, not wanting another fuck up of a son, makes sure that he is on top of everything that reid does ensuring that he is the absolute best.
reid is known in school as the popular jock, very stereotypical however it fits him completely. assistant captain of the football team, reid strives to take julian's spot as quarterback due to the fact that he fucking deserves it while julian does not. he worked his ass off for that title, gotten beaten by his father for not getting the title, and there is nothing that will stop him from getting it.
[div class=tag]where were you, on the night that the murder occurred?[/div] "i was at the halloween party. i left two hours in because we had practice the next day and i wasn't about to fuck that up."
[div class=tag]do you have anything to support your alibi?[/div] "sure, i'm a noticeable guy someone there had to have seen me leave."
[div class=tag]who do you think killed julian armstrong?[/div] "julian had this new tutor and she definitely had a little thing for him. i saw the two of them get into an argument over a paper he failed. so i'm going with that chick."
[div class=tag]do you think julian armstrong deserved to die?[/div] "are you mental? no one deserves to die. though i can't say i'm too upset over it."
[div class=tag]relationship with julian.[/div] assistant captain to the football team, the two never saw eye to eye and ended up in an argument just about every day; especially during practice.
[div class=tag]theme song.[/div] my body | young the giant [/div] [/div] [/div][/div] [/div] [/div]

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ERIC NATHANIEL MCMILLAN

there's a new kid in town!

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[div class=tag]NAME

eric nathaniel mcmillan
[div class=tag]NICKNAME

you can't shorten eric
[div class=tag]AGE

eighteen.
[div class=tag]GENDER

male.
[div class=tag]SEXUALITY

heterosexual.
[div class=tag]D.O.B[/div] june 25
[div class=tag]P.O.B[/div] los angeles, california
[div class=tag]ETHNICITY[/div] american + english
[div class=tag]ROLE[/div] the new kid [/div] [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentstwo" style="display: none;"]

[div class=tag]HEIGHT

5'8"
[div class=tag]HAIR

wavy dark brown hair.
[div class=tag]EYES[/div] dark brown.
[div class=tag]SKIN[/div] pale to lightly tan with cool undertones.
[div class=tag]BODY[/div] slim yet defined.
[div class=tag]ATTIRE[/div] due to the circumstances of his family, he often repeats clothing. he mostly wear polo, sweaters shirts and jackets. his sense of style is defined to be more of a boy next door type.
[div class=tag]MODIFICATIONS[/div] none.
[div class=tag]IMPERFECTIONS[/div] there is a slight scar like dent near the left side of his cheek that he had accidentally gotten when the scalpel grazed him during birth.
[div class=tag]DIST. FEATURES[/div] curly hair + smile on his face.
[div class=tag]FACE CLAIM[/div] tom holland. [/div] [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsthree" style="display: none;"]

[div class=tag]POSITIVE TRAITS

intelligent, diligent, upright, responsible
[div class=tag]NEUTRAL TRAITS

stubborn, outspoken, principled, determined
[div class=tag]NEGATIVE TRAITS[/div] narrow-minded, opinionated, impulsive
[div class=tag]LIKES[/div] coffee, taekwondo, studying, writing, books, justice
[div class=tag]DISLIKES[/div] clowns, assholes, people born with a silverspoon, sweets, injustices
[div class=tag]FEARS[/div] drowning, falling from high places
[div class=tag]AILMENTS[/div] has chronic nosebleeds
[div class=tag]BIGGEST SECRET[/div] he had sexual relations with one of his middle school teachers from sixth to eighth grade, things were getting suspicious then and they broke it off just as his family were moving out of town. [/div] [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsfour" style="display: none;"]

[div class=tag]WHERE WERE YOU, ON THE NIGHT THAT THE MURDER OCCURRED?

"everyone was in a party, there was no one who wasn't. i only went because i wanted to get my mind of things like the project I still have to do later- is this going to take long?"

[div class=tag]DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING TO SUPPORT YOUR ALIBI?

"yeah, sure. i was in a call with my kid brother asking when I was going home. you can even check."

[div class=tag]WHO DO YOU THINK KILLED JULIAN ARMSTRONG?[/div] "i don't know man, i don't really know anybody around. maybe his former best friend, cutting ties with someone you used to be close with is never pretty. "

[div class=tag]DO YOU THINK JULIAN ARMSTRONG DESERVED TO DIE?[/div] "are you crazy? of course not. he may be an ass but he didn't deserved to be killed."

[div class=tag]FAMILY[/div]
→ sergio mcmillan | father | deceased
→ amelia mcmillan | mother | alive
→ ted mcmillan | younger brother | alive

[div class=tag]BACKGROUND[/div] Eric Nathaniel McMillan was born in Los Angeles, California to Sergio and Amelia McMillan as their first born son. Sergio was an active police officer while Amelia was a housewife that was formerly a nurse. Amelia quit her job after she had Eric in order to focus on raising him. The family was not particularly wealthy nor poor. They had managed enough with their expenses to have all their needs and capable of indulging themselves now and then in special occasions.

His Father, evident in his choice of profession, was a very upright man who clearly imparted his sense of values to the young Eric. He had taught him the clear distinction between good and bad and to Eric, his Father, was his role model. He would often begged him to bring him to work even if he could just sit on the side while he worked. He enjoyed watching his Father in his work area and even aspired to be just like him. When he told him this, Sergio laughed and had teased him that he should be strong and at least capable of fending himself. During that period, Eric was very sensitive to pain and often whine even with the smallest cut. In order to prove himself to his Father, he had begged to enroll into a taekwondo. his parents were not very supportive and doubtful that he would last long but he managed to prove them wrong and was excelling in the sport with his hard work.

when he had gotten his little brother, his life became even more colorful. sure, there were ups and downs but he was really happy with the life that he had right now. however his dad one day had died on duty and his world turned upside down. life then felt like a blur to him. he couldn't recall clearly what had happened but all he knew was that during that time, life was so difficult. if there was one thing he remembered it was that his one of middle teachers comforting him which led things to becoming something more and before he knew it, he was sleeping with her. those were very confusing times and are actions he isn't very proud of.

things back at home were getting more difficult with them financially. his mother had gotten the option to move back to their place. he had been offered a scholarship in honor of his achievements in his sport, he even managed to make it into a full scholarship thanks to his consistency in having excellent grades in a private school. eric wanted to help ease the financial burden for his mother and if he was able to graduate from a well-known school then it would help increase his chances in getting a good job later on. there was also the issue regarding the illicit relationship he had with his teacher. thankfully, he had gotten back to his senses and it was starting to get dangerous with all the rumors. the two had broken it off and now regard each other as strangers though still view each other positively.

[div class=tag]RELATIONSHIP WITH JULIAN ARMSTRONG[/div] there wasn't really any relationship at all between them. when he transferred, he heard about julian but never really interacted with him. however ever since the issue between julian and his friend, the tutor, he couldn't help but be agitated whenever he hear or see anything related to him. he views julian in a very negative light and doubts will ever see eye to eye with him.

[div class=tag]misc[/div] has a black belt in taekwondo. [/div] [/div][/div][/div] [/div] [/div]

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[div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]eyes.[/div] sloe-eyed, a nordic blue with streaks of grey towards the center of his pupils. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]skin.[/div] he has a very fair complexion. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]body.[/div] matt has a slim body, though toned with slight muscles due to working out here and there and playing football. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]attire.[/div] this one is always sporting his football letterman jacket with a simple t-shirt underneath and a pair of faded blue or black jeans. alongside that, he also wears glasses every now and then during classes to help him read as he is shortsighted. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]modifications.[/div] matt has no body modifications. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]imperfections.[/div] matt ends up with a few bruises in random areas on his body from football and he can be seen with dark under eyes every now and then. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]distinctive features.[/div] matt has a rather deep voice that has a slight german accent to it that he picked up on when he was young — it isn't too noticeable, but it's there. he also has very sharp facial features such as his strong jawline and prominent cheekbones. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]face claim.[/div] sascha wolf[/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent3"][div class=scroll][div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]positive traits.[/div] hard-working, practical, reliable, friendly, consistent. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]neutral traits.[/div] determined, smooth, whimsical. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]negative traits.[/div] aggressive, arrogant, jealous, conceited, smart alec. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]likes.[/div] football, road trips, summer, dogs, crime-thriller tv shows. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]dislikes.[/div] chocolate, needles, history class, lack of sleep, not getting what he wants. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]fears.[/div] if matt had to be honest, doing drugs is probably one of his biggest fears, but it works out considering that he wants to so badly be the quarterback on the football team. going pro is his plan. [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]ailments.[/div] mild anger management problems [div class=subtitle style="display: inline;"]biggest secret.[/div] matt has never told anybody that he knew his sister was doing drugs the night that she overdosed and he plans on keeping it that way no matter how guilty he feels - read more in bio.[/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent4"][div class=scroll][div class=subtitle]background.[/div] trigger warning: drug use + death. originally born and raised in vienna, austria, matthias and his family of three moved to darthmoor when he was just eight years old. this was long enough for him to be able to catch onto the german accent and language, especially considering his parents preferred to speak to him in their native language. the move was quite drastic on matthias and his twin sister, elisabeth, with the language border getting in the way of communication and culture being completely different. but with the help of one-to-one sessions with an english tutor, it wasn’t too long before matthias and elisabeth were both speaking english with a few mispronunciations, and by twelve years old, they were completely fluent. despite the slight struggle in settling, the two were both very well-rounded and popular at primary school – coming from austria and knowing german was “totally cool” in the eyes of other kids. until high school came around, and that’s when things began to go downhill for them. matthias was so hung on being popular and becoming the quarterback on the football team that he didn’t realise his sister was going down a rough route. elisabeth got involved with the wrong crowd, spending her nights partying and her days getting high under the bleachers. it wasn’t until matthias caught her at a party, under the influence and injecting heroin into her body, with a dude very much older than her with clear bad intentions. and as much as he wanted to do something, stop her from making such terrible decisions – they fought, but to no avail, stubborn elisabeth continued to do whatever she wanted. that night was the last matthias ever saw his twin sister. hours later, her frail body was found in the bathtub of that same house, no sign of life in her. she had accidentally overdosed herself with heroin and nobody had noticed when the girl stumbled into the bathroom, her heart rate depressed and breathing to such an extent that she needed medical help. matthias was completely devastated when he had got the news, but when he was questioned by his parents and the police; he lied and told them that he never knew elisabeth was involved with drugs, or that he ever saw her at the party. but the guilt and weight on his shoulders were too much for him to handle that when he saw the same senior who was with his sister that night, he retaliated. fists went flying, both ended up with bruises and matthias was no longer allowed to be the quarterback of the football team. since that day, matthias has consistently worked on getting the best grades to convince the coach that he’s worthy of being the quarterback. until julian armstrong came along and stole his title. [div class=subtitle]misc.[/div] matthias is fluent in both english and german, though he never usually talks german anymore unless he's talking to his mother. he is also the team's best pass blocker. he has great footwork and agility to counteract the pass rush of defensive ends.[/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent5"][div class=scroll][div class=subtitle]where were you, on the night that the murder occurred?[/div] "i only went to the party because i heard inês was going to be there, but when i couldn't find her, i hung out with the boys a little and we played some beer pong before we decided to leave and get something to eat. i didn't even know that julian wasn't around because most of us were completely hammered." [div class=subtitle]do you have anything to support your alibi?[/div] "you can ask anybody that went to the party but i was with the boys all night. they'll definitely back me up." [div class=subtitle]who do you think killed julian armstrong?[/div] "how do i know? my best bet is either his step-sister, benny, or probably... dahlia. girls are crazy, dude. you never know." [div class=subtitle]do you think julian armstrong deserved to die?[/div] "do i think he deserved to die? i'm not god, i don't decide who gets to live or not. yeah, i hated the dude for stealing my position on the football team but it's not like i wanted him to disappear."[/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent6"][div class=scroll][div class=subtitle]family.[/div] petrus "peter" dornbusch | father | alive – just like matt, peter is obsessed with football. he may be part of the reason why matt wants to be quarterback so much, but if it not for him, then matt would never have been interested in football. peter may be a little pressuring when it comes to matt not being the quarterback, considering he's always asking why he isn't yet and still has no idea why he never got it in the first place. sylvia dornbusch | mother | alive – despite losing her only daughter, sylvia tries to be the best mother she can. although now, she tends to make a lot of mistakes and recently started to cause a lot of arguments between her and peter. it's clear that she's unhappy and needs professional help, but she tries to hide it by lying. matt doesn't really like to get involved. elisabeth dornbusch | twin sister | deceased – these two were super close during their childhood, however up until high school, they started distancing and doing their own separate things. it wasn't until matt realised just how distant they'd gotten and when he tried to rekindle their relationship, it was too late. beth was long gone. [div class=subtitle]julian armstrong.[/div] the whole school knew that julian and matt never got along and it was obvious why. matt wanted quarterback, but julian stole that from him. he never saw himself being best buddies with julian, despite his position on the football team as the left tackle. it was matt's priority to protect the quarterback from any pass rushers on his blind side. he may have hated julian, but he didn't hate football and that meant doing what he had to do on the pitch. but when off the pitch, the two would never bat an eye and if they did, they were usually arguing about something little over football – like when julian didn't think matt was playing effectively enough and vice versa. everybody else thought it was petty, really.[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div]

 

[Tori Bradley]

Charles Graham Dawson​

Name: Charles Graham Dawson

Nicknames: Charlie

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

D.O.B: September 1

P.O.B: Dallas, Texas

Ethnicity: American

Role: The Former Best Friend

Height: 5'11"

Hair: Charlie's dark brown hair is thick and cut close to his head.

Eyes: Charlie has almond-shaped, dark brown eyes.

Skin: Charlie has a natural lightly-tanned skin tone.

Body: Charlie is neither super muscular nor super lean, but rather somewhere in the middle. He has enough muscle that it's visible, but not so much as to make it obvious. He's broad-shouldered, and stands at 5'11".

Attire: x.x.x

Modifications: Charlie has the infinity symbol tattooed on the back of his neck, and the name Angela Dawson down his left forearm, along with two dates.
Imperfections/Distinctive Features: Charlie has several scars. He has a very faint one down the side of his left cheek, another down his right forearm. He has a couple jagged marks diagonal across his back and several burn scars, which are located on the back of his left hand, his right side just below his rib cage, and on the front of his left shoulder.

Face Claim: Brant Daugherty

Positive Traits: Amiable - Compassionate - Protective - Tolerant - Reliable

Neutral Traits: Intelligent - Intuitive - Cautious

Negative Traits: Short-tempered - Irritable - Secretive - Distrustful - Aloof

Likes: Cars - Being Outdoors - Reading - Music

Dislikes: His family - Bullies - Fire - School

Fears: Fire - His father

Ailments: Chronic paranoia - Mild OCD

Biggest Secret: Charlie knows Angela's death wasn't an accident. He knows their father is the one who beat her to death. His father forced Charlie to help him dump her body, and then reported her missing a few days later. When she was found, her case was chalked up to an accidental death after a very brief investigation, and their father made sure Charlie kept his mouth shut about the truth.

Where were you on the night that the murder occured?
"I was at the party, just like everybody else. Julian was fine when I left, sometime around eleven o'clock. Everything seemed fine."

Do you have anything to support your alibi?
"Maybe, I don't know. I didn't stop to check and make sure someone knew I was leaving. I just left."

Who do you think killed Julian Armstrong?
"Honestly? I don't know. But I'm going to find out, and when I do, someone's going to pay."

Do you think Julian Armstrong deserved to die?
"How could you ask me that? Of course not! Sure, he wasn't the best guy and he was into some bad stuff, but he didn't deserve to be brutally murdered in his own house."

Family:
Christopher James Dawson - Father
Alice Marie Dawson - Mother
Angela Grace Dawson - Sister (Deceased)

Background:
Charlie was born in Dallas, Texas, to Christopher and Alice Dawson. The marriage between Christopher and Alice was purely one of convenience, settled by their parents when the two of them were merely children. The Dawson's money is old money. In the 1800's, when the family came over to America from England, Charlie's ancestor Harris Dawson made his money off the ownership of slaves and the profit of southern cash crops. The money was passed down to the first son in every generation, who was married to a wife chosen for him as soon as it was given. Charlie's father is the most recent to receive the Harrison fortune, Alice the daughter of a wealthy Texan businessman. Charlie was conceived barely two months after the two were married, despite the fact that Alice was barely 18, Christopher only 22. To those outside of the family, and even to the rest of the Dawson family, the new family was perfect. Happy. None of them knew what went on behind closed doors.

Charlie was six the first time his father struck him. He'd been playing in the yard of the family's massive Dallas mansion, and made the mistake of telling his father no when Christopher ordered him to come inside. His father had roughly dragged Charlie into the house, and backhanded him across the face hard enough to knock him to the floor the moment the front door closed behind them. Alice had shouted at him, and earned an identical strike to the face for it. Two months and several hits later, Alice became pregnant once more, and 9 months later, Charlie's younger sister Angela was born. Christopher seemed to mellow out somewhat with the birth of his daughter, and didn't hit Charlie or his mother for almost a year before his volatile temperament returned, and the beatings started again. Only this time, it was only Charlie whom Christopher attacked. So long as Alice didn't intervene, she was safe, so she turned a blind eye to her husband's actions. The beatings started out infrequent and mild, happening only a few times a year and only leaving Charlie with mild bruises. Even when Angela grew up, passing six and seven, Christopher left her be, treating her normally, even hiding his mistreatment of Charlie from her, scaring his son into telling her the bruises were from school fights.

It was when Charlie was fifteen and Angela was nine that things went from bad to worse. Angela walked in on Christopher laying a hand on her brother in harm, and she tried to defend him, striking her father a tiny, pink aluminum bat she'd won from a raffle at her school. Christopher was consumed by rage, worse than Alice or her son had ever seen him. He beat Angela to death with his bare hands while Charlie and Alice watched, too paralyzed by fear too stop him. It wasn't until Angela stopped breathing that Christopher's rage subsided. He showed no remorse for his daughter's death. He'd acted almost bored as he ordered his wife to clean up the mess and scrub the bloodstains out of the carpet. Then he'd looked at his son, and said "Go put your sister in the trunk of your mother's car. I don't want to get blood on my suit." Petrified of being next, Charlie had fought back tears, picked his baby sister up, and did what his father said, helping Christopher dump the nine-year-old girl on the rocky edge of a river bank seventy miles from their home. The next afternoon, Christopher made Alice call the police and report their daughter missing. Angela's body was found only a week later, and after barely twenty-four hours of investigation, her death was ruled accidental and her case was closed. Charlie knew his father had paid the investigating detective to destroy any evidence found. Three days after the case was closed, the family attended her funeral, and two days later, Christopher packed his wife and son up and moved them to Darthmoor.

Christopher enrolled his son into Darthmoor Preparatory Academy and acted as if nothing had happened. The incident with Angela, however, had brought out his short-tempered rage, and any time he became angry, he took it out on Charlie. The beatings got more frequent, becoming almost monthly, and they got worse. He started to burn him, lighting a cigarette and pressing it to his skin, or heating the poker from the fireplace and touching it to his son's body as if he liked to see him in pain. Charlie hides the injuries, acts like a normal teenager at school and around his friends. No one knows the truth about him, or his father. No one besides Julian and his stepsister even know,or knew, Charlie had a sister, and absolutely no one knows about what happened to her.

Relationship with Julian Armstrong:
Charlie met Julian six months after his arrival in Darthmoor. He was the first person Charlie spoke to, and they became fast friends despite the fact they're not that much like. Charlie didn't like sports, and liked to spend his time working on cars in a local garage Charlie had rented a bay from while Julian loved sports. Charlie avoids getting into trouble, while Julian almost seemed to seek it out. Julian was popular and outgoing, while Charlie is introverted and not particularly popular. Despite their differences, however, they became fast friends, and they were almost inseparable for over two years until things started going downhill. In the several months leading up to the murder, Charlie had started hanging around Julian's step-sister without his knowledge, and Julian didn't care for it. When Charlie found out about Julian's drug dealing, he'd confronted him about it, and Julian had gotten angry. Not two weeks later, the night of the Halloween party at Julian's house and the night he was murdered, Julian had told Charlie to stay away from his step-sister, and they'd gotten into a heated argument, which is how he ended up a suspect in his best friend's murder.

code by apolla

 

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reak your own bones, bend them into stars and the shape of the sun, know that they are beautiful, bend them into concrete brick and stone wall, know that they are strong.

a smile like the sun

❂

general ;

name. inês acosta
nicknames. ness + variants (nessa, nessi) by those she knows well, inesita by her mother
age. eighteen (18)
gender. cisgender female
sexuality. bisexual with a slight preference for men
d.o.b. july 31st
p.o.b. los angeles, california
ethnicity. portuguese, brazilian
role. the ex-girlfriend

appearance ;

height. taller than average at 5'8" (172 cm)
hair. a rich shade of umber that falls to her mid-back in gentle waves
eyes. dark brown and almost always shining with mirth
skin. olive with warm undertones, inês tans easily under the sun and rarely ever burns
body. she's got an athlete's build, slender with lean muscle
attire. inês' clothing style is best described as casual chic: she never looks shabby but at the same time rarely dresses up, and she's fond of sundresses, jeans/shorts, and crop tops
modifications. besides the standard pierced ears (which she'd had for so long that she jokes she came out of the womb with them), she had gotten a simple tattoo of a sunburst on her right shoulderblade upon turning eighteen
imperfections. her skin is littered with remnants from a childhood of recklessness, such as a faded scar curving up into her hairline from a tumble out of a tree and a surgery scar on her elbow from a broken arm
dist. features. she's rarely—if ever—seen without a bright smile, which is often accompanied by a set of dimples, and she makes sure to coordinate her accessories with her outfits every day
faceclaim. maria rodrigues

personality ;

positive traits. gregarious, optimistic, hard-working, sincere, charismatic
neutral traits. emotional, affectionate, casual, guileless
negative traits. conflict-averse, impatient, capricious, stubborn, (selectively) reticent
likes. warm colors, backyard matches of soccer, sunny days with a breeze, parades/festivals, bad jokes, animals, playing with other people's hair (or her own hair being played with), thick blankets, comedies, hugs from behind, people's laughs
dislikes. her feet not touching the ground, arguments (regardless of whether or not she's involved), wet socks, being alone in a quiet room, thunderstorms, heavy clothing, falling short of a goal she's set for herself, killing spiders/bugs, crying in public, repetition/routine
fears. her father walking out of her life again, anger directed at her, being left, heights (needless to say, airplanes are a living nightmare), raised voices, thunder and lightning, failure (especially when others can witness it), disappointing her mother and/or sisters
ailments. adhd (particularly hyperactive-impulsive adhd)
biggest secret. her father is prone to unpredictable bouts of violence. with no small amount of guilt, she's grateful to be removed from the situation during the school year, but she nonetheless worries herself sick over the safety of her mother and sisters—all of whom are too afraid of losing what had accompanied his return into their life to stand up for themselves or each other.

background ;

where were you, on the night that the murder occurred? "hearing that question is so surreal. it's like i haven't wrapped my head around it yet, around the fact that while he was dying, i was at the party. and i know, i know, everybody's saying the same thing, but that's because everybody was there."
do you have anything to support your alibi? "it's not a party if i keep to myself the whole time, right? i'm sure it won't be hard for you to find someone to confirm. actually, for a little bit, i was challenging people to arm-wrestle me—for fun—so you can ask any of them directly."
who do you think killed julian armstrong? "i don't—okay, i don't know anything beyond speculation, you have to remember that. none of us do. but i think it has to be someone who can get close to julian without making anyone suspicious. between you and me, if i had to point someone out . . . i'd have to say his step-sister."
do you think julian armstrong deserved to die? "i—how could you ask me something like that? of course he didn't! what answer were you expecting? no, he isn't—wasn't a saint, but we're teenagers, all of us have made mistakes. i'm sure you weren't perfect at eighteen either, but you don't deserve to die for it, and neither did he."

family. adriana yasmín acosta née carvalho, mother ( x x ) | frederico acosta, father ( x x ) | beatriz acosta, sister, age 13 | mara acosta, sister, age 12

background. (tw: domestic violence)
the story of inês acosta is one of riches to rags to riches again. far from a classic tale of american grit and social mobility, she was born into the lap of luxury, her father a powerful business mogul and her mother his classically lovely wife. inês was pampered, no two ways about it, and growing up she was never left wanting for anything. she adored her father, or so the story goes: "minha filha," her mother liked to tell her, "jesus himself could have been holding you, but it would not have stopped you from reaching out for your papai."

but the stories grew dull when they became the only thing she had to sustain herself.

when mara was not yet even one, frederico acosta walked out on his family and never looked back. beatriz was still a toddler and inês herself barely six; all she knew was that she had not seen her father for a very long time, and that she missed him. she tugged on her mother's sleeve, only barely holding back tears, day after day asking, "onde é que está o pai?"

the waver in her mother's voice was answer enough.

soon, frederico acosta became more memory than man. eventually, even that faded, and the day came when inês realized she could no longer remember the laugh lines on his face, or the sound of his laugh, or the way it felt for him to lift her into the air. she could scarcely remember that she had had a father at all.

that struck the hardest blow, but it was far from easy for her mother to single-handedly take on the burden of caring for three young girls. soon, the luxury and grandeur of the past faded into memory too, and now what inês remembers thinking back on her childhood is how some nights she shivered herself to sleep, her mother's paycheck not enough to pay for heating every day, or how adriana would bend over the tears in her daughter's clothing, stitching them up so that they can be passed to beatriz and mara.

for the longest time, inês resented her father. she thought she may very well have even hated him—for leaving, for making her wonder if it had been something she'd done, and especially for loving her when she was young, because that same love had carved something raw and open in her that she had never managed to fill. but like the time (back when she still had a father) she fell down from the highest branch of a tree and split her forehead open, inês had never been one to fall and stay down. she let it hurt, let the absence of her father sting, and then she pulled herself back up and resolved to be better than he ever was. she resolved to prove that she never needed him in the first place.

she fell into friendships easily, her natural friendliness and easy laughter endearing her to those around her. she found a fun pastime in sports, especially soccer, and what she put her mind to, she strove to excel in. it was in this way that she envisioned herself to leave her father and his gaping absence behind.

of course, when she was thirteen, that was when her father decided to return to her life—all but a decade after he had chosen to leave it in the first place.

for all that adriana and her daughters had done their best to get by, it was no secret that they were far from comfortable. at best, they got by, went to bed full enough that their stomachs didn't growl during the night. at worst, they substituted blankets and layers of clothing for heating, inês and her mother splitting their own portions so that the two youngest could have more to eat. frederico wasted no time with explanations or hesitation: he didn't spare a single apology or reason as to why he disappeared, but he also restored them to their former glory without batting an eye. in what seemed like no time at all, inês found herself back in a house so large that their old place could have fit into one of the rooms alone, transferred from her crowded school to a private institution for the children of people like her father.

it was like a dream come true. inês, never one for grudges, found her resentment melting like snow under the sun, found herself settling into the role of girl with two parents like she had never left it. but of course, happy endings never came that easily.

the mirage lasted long enough, until the first time her father lost his temper. he'd hurled a vase (an obscenely expensive thing, which must have cost at least her mother's annual salary, back before her father had come back) at the wall, and inês remembered that she thought she might go deaf from the sound of it shattering into a thousand pieces. more than the sound, she remembered the fear, deep and visceral, cold and vice-like around her heart.

soon, it became clear that frederico was not wholly the man that inês and her mother remembered. although often in good humor, he was also prone to mood swings, and now he was loose with his weapons of choice, both words and fists landing with painful accuracy. though at first only walls or furniture or decor suffered his wrath directly, he moved on to living targets. never often, never more than one or two blows, never hard enough to break bones—but the first time her father struck her, the impact itself hurt less than the knowledge that he could, and would, raise a hand against her. she learned that heartbreak was five-fingered, that it left bruises where it made contact.

they could, hypothetically, stand up to him. they could, but inês remembered all too well what their life was like before her father had come back into their lives, and she knew her mother and sisters did as well. the bad times were rare, they reasoned, few and far between. they were nowhere near enough to outweigh all the good that had happened to them as a result of his return.

relationship with julian armstrong. when it comes to relationships, both platonic and romantic, inês throws herself whole-heartedly into them, and julian was no exception. she loved him with everything in her. but few things that are so good, as good and as perfect as their relationship, can last long without something giving. the very passion that had drawn inês to julian in the first place warped into something that made her—not afraid, exactly, but wary. he never raised a hand against her, and even at his angriest she was never convinced that he would, but his temper was noticeably short and he was quick to snap at her if she misstepped. it was like a minefield, and a wrong move or word could set something off; so painstakingly navigating her behavior around him became exhausting, and a not too pleasant reminder of her life at home. she hated how trapped she'd felt, had reached out to keep herself from suffocating—and so what if she fell into the company of the rival? so what if she had grown close to him too? so what if she began to worry that, while she still cared for julian, and while she still loved him, she was no longer in love with him the way she was before?

inês had no intentions of cheating while she was still in a relationship, but the rumors had sparked to life anyway. and where rumors happened, conflict followed. when julian confronted her, inês (led by her hurt and her impulses) revealed her own reservations about where they currently stood, and what was supposed to be just an argument spiraled into a disastrous breakup.

misc. bilingual; calls her friends and loved ones by portuguese terms of endearment; physically affectionate; quit competitive soccer recently but can still hold her own in a game if you're offering; has slight abandonment issues stemming from her absent father and his reappearance into her life

 

[underuninterested]

MICHEAL ROBIN

Micheal Robin| 16 | m | pan| role: The New Kid|
| 5'9 | 147lbs | Caucasian |Fc: Lucas Bin |

nicknames: None
d.o.b: April 20
p.o.b: Wisconsin

APPEARANCE
hair: medium slightly wavy blonde hair
eyes: Darkish Blue
skin: Pale
body: Slim
attire: here, here
modifications: None
imperfections: he has a mole on the right of his jaw
dist. features: His bright hair, Sometimes Odd Fashion Sense

PERSONALITY
positive traits: Independent, Clever , Honest(Mostly), Loyal, Organized,
neutral traits: Tolerant, Creative, Caring
negative traits: Impatient, Careless, blunt, Impulsive
likes: Reading, Drawing, Photography, watching movies, dancing(he's bad though)
dislikes: Fall, Rude people, Julian, Long lines, Onions
fears: Heights, Small Rooms
ailments: insomnia,
biggest secret: He used to steal peoples money for a month since his parents at the time weren't giving him any. He was never caught.

BACKGROUND
where were you, on the night that the murder occurred?
"At the Party, I mean, who wasn't?"
do you have anything to support your alibi?
"I don't have any friends to back me up, but I'm sure someone saw me."
who do you think killed Julian Armstrong?
"Ex-girlfriend maybe? Who knows, the guy probably had a few people that would gladly stab him."
do you think Julian Armstrong deserved to die?
"I mean, maybe? Not so terrible, but the guy was an asshole."
family:
Amelia Robin-Mom: Alive
Father Unknown
background:
Micheal was a mostly good kid, his mother was often at work so he didn't build a close relationship with her. He also taught himself most of what he knows. During middle school he got into many fights, which was told to his mom and he ended up being transferred. During his last two years of middle school, he decided his best bet at making it through was to avoid all social interactions.

Once he was in High School he quickly realized that this school was not for him, the people in it knew him as the 'fight kid', someone to ignore. That, along with his mom encouraging him, he sent in an application for the private school's scholarship. He was incredibly surprised to see he was accepted. He didn't break out of old habits but a girl(tutor) seemed happy to try and break through his shell, soon becoming the closest person to him.
relationship with Julian Armstrong.
Incredibly tense, for some reason, his personality didn't mix with the others. But especially after he yelled at his best friend. It was almost like he relapsed into fighting again. Having been off of his 'addiction' of it for a few years.
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Alexander Jacob Susanto

"Music is my life."

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The New Kid

Did he do it?

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[div class=tag]name[/div] Alexander Jacob Susanto
[div class=tag]nickname[/div] Alex, Jake, AJ
[div class=tag]gender[/div] Male
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] Bicurious
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] December 4th
[div class=tag]p.o.b[/div] Jakarta, Indonesia
[div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] Chinese Indonesian [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentstwo" style="display: none;"]

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[div class=tag]height[/div] 5'8
[div class=tag]hair[/div] Black
[div class=tag]eyes[/div] Brown
[div class=tag]skin[/div] Light tan
[div class=tag]body[/div] Slim and fit from the daily running and exercises he has done in case he ever needs to deal with bullies again
[div class=tag]attire[/div] Mostly casual clothes he got from sales or the bargain bin. Sometimes his mom reworks different outfits into one to try and make him look more fashionable and fit in with his peers. He rarely goes anywhere without the hoodie his mom stitched together
[div class=tag]modifications[/div] None. He doesn't have money to waste on that.
[div class=tag]imperfections[/div] Numerous scrapes and scars he claims were from 'falling down' (actually from being bullied when younger)
[div class=tag]dist. features[/div] Nil
[div class=tag]face claim[/div] Peter Sudarso [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsthree" style="display: none;"]

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[div class=tag]positive traits[/div] Confident, Kind, Loyal, Brave, Passionate, Hardworking
[div class=tag]neutral traits[/div] Observant, Nonchalant, Responsible, Outspoken
[div class=tag]negative traits[/div] Dishonest, Sarcastic, Withdrawn, Stubborn, Secretive, Hostile
[div class=tag]likes[/div] Music, forests, photography, adventure, his parents, swimming, rain (he finds it therapeutic), having time to himself, bagels, doodling, movies
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] Bullies, Rich Kids, snobs, drugs, peanuts, Julian, money, mess, expectations, cigarettes, coffee, secrets (he has many but finds them burdensome)
[div class=tag]fears[/div] not being able to make it in music and be successful as his parents hope, flying, spiders
[div class=tag]ailments[/div] mild asthma, peanut allergy
[div class=tag]biggest secret[/div] was partly responsible for the death of his former girlfriend's younger brother (bio) [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsfour" style="display: none;"]

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[div class=tag]where were you, on the night that the murder occurred?[/div] At the Halloween party, a friend invited me to come so I did but I left around eleven cause I didn't want to make my parents worry.
[div class=tag]do you have anything to support your alibi?[/div] You can check my phone. I texted my parents to let them know I was heading back and I said goodbye to a couple of people on my way out.
[div class=tag]who do you think killed julian armstrong?[/div] I don't know. I'm still trying to wrap my head around the fact that he got killed. I only moved into this town at the beginning of the semester so I don't know all that much about Julian's relationships with others beyond what I've heard. If I really had to say I guess the rival would have the most reason to kill him. People said they had some pretty bad blood.
[div class=tag]do you think julian armstrong deserved to die?[/div] Really officer? That's a pretty messed up question to ask anyone don't you think? Especially about a high schooler. I may have had my disagreements with him and I wasn't his biggest fan but nobody deserves that.
[div class=tag]background[/div] An only child, Alex and his parents moved from Indonesia to America when he turned 6 in hopes of a better life. At his new school, Alex showed off his musical talents during a show and tell performance that quickly won over half the class. Unhappy with his status as the teacher's pet and how everyone was fussing about how brilliant and cute he was as a small, exotic Asian with a sweet smile, they started to bully him in the school backyard after classes let out. Being much smaller than his bullies were, Alex didn't stand a chance against them. He kept quiet about the bullying because of his hopeful parents who were struggling to make ends meet and found their motivation and strength in their belief that Alex was thriving and enjoying himself in school. He lied to them about the bruises and scrapes he came home with, claiming that they were from his carelessness so as to not devastate them with the truth and did whatever he could to keep the bullying a secret, wearing long sleeves and keeping his grades up even as he became more withdrawn during lessons. His increasing lack of reaction to when the bullies struck him began to infuriate them and resulted in a broken arm one day. The bullies ran off in fear and Alex was shortly after discovered by some of his classmates who saw the bullies running away and went to take a look. He lied that he broke his arm falling from a tree and his decision to cover up for the bullies surprised them. Following the incident, the bullying stopped and at the end of the year, they changed classes but Alex remained distant and impassive with few friends. When Alex turned 9, he clashed with the bullies again after he found them bullying another boy and decided to intercede. His intense stare and growth spurt which had reduced the size difference unnerved the bullies, whose punches he neatly sidestepped, having remembered from experience and intimidated them with a punch of his own that just stopped short of making contact, imitating a drama he had seen. The incident was a huge confidence booster for Alex as he frightened off his tormentors and made him braver and more willing to stand up to his other classmates when he disagreed with them. The next day, the boy he had helped had spread word of the incident throughout the class who mostly regarded him with admiration. People started to talk to him again as they had when he first came and praised him for what he had done and his social life improved, slowly returning him to the happier and more energetic child he had been at the beginning. During middle school, a friend invited him to a party being held by his classmates from elementary school to perform for the birthday girl after he performed at the school concert. Coming from a poor family, it didn't help that the girl and her friends all largely came from wealthy backgrounds as he stood out in his plain and cheap clothes with everyone else decked out in brand name goods and was relentlessly teased for how poor he was after the performance. The mockery and insulting jokes made by them led to Alex souring on the rich kids who acted throughout the night like they were better because they were richer. Alex was did well in his old school which had both a middle school and high school section. He was their most gifted musician, got good grades, behaved in class, generally avoided drama, had a healthy relationship with his girlfriend Jessica and was largely seen as a model student. Except he wasn't. Alex was secretly struggling with the constant pressure and expectation for him to do well in school and things only got worse when he learned by accident that his father had committed some minor theft to try and help them get by. At the time 15, it was around then that he met Tony, an older, wilder guy in the neighbourhood who helped him let loose and relax. At first they simply spent hours talking about nonsense and having some pretty wild adventures but as they got closer, Alex confided in his charismatic older friend about his struggles and Tony revealed he was doing drugs and offered him some to cope. Alex initially refused, but Tony forced him to take some with him. During a party at his girlfriend Jessica's house, Alex went up to her room to have a moment alone to himself and fiddled around with the bottle of drugs Tony had given him. With the recent stress really getting to him, he decided to take some. Not long after, Jessica's younger brother, 6 year old Tyler came to the room looking for him and saw the bottle. Believing it to be sweets and with Alex not mentally alert, Tyler took some before asking Alex to accompany him to the pool to play. Given his small size and age, the effect of the drugs kicked in fairly quickly and Tyler started lose coordination of his limbs and drown while they were in the pool. With Alex himself under the influence of the drugs and most of the partygoers inside the house, by the time they got Tyler out of the water and administered CPR, it was too late. No one ever learned that Alex was partly responsible for Tyler's death because of the drugs he had allowed him to consume. He broke up with Jessica a few months after out of guilt and sought to transfer schools to escape. It was around this time that his music tutor informed him of an opportunity to transfer into darthmoor preparatory academy on a scholarship. With money tight and his desire to leave the place of his guilt and start over, he accepted the scholarship despite his dislike of rich kids and the fact that darthmoor was full of them. After his arrival at darthmoor, Alex quickly attracted attention as the new kid partly because of his attire that screamed poor in comparison to the other students. His musical talents were quickly put on display in a lunchtime performance that had people buzzing and he worked very hard to ensure that he performed well in school leading to him receiving frequent praise from teachers for his performance. Alex was talked about as much for his abilities as his nonchalance which, seemed to make things look easier for him even though it wasn't. He seemed disinterested in everything and anything, his calm appearance bellying his passionate nature. His past experience with rich kids had him cautious around them and he was generally quiet or impassive in his conversations and interactions with most of them. To the few he did get close to like the tutor, he let his guard down, opening up and showing more of his personality. Alex didn't care for the social hierarchy or any social politics that might have been at play and clashed with Julian Armstrong, the most popular guy on campus, getting into it with him after the latter lashed out at the tutor.
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[div class=tag]family[/div] Father: Adrian Richard Susanto, Mother: Judy Chen Mei Ling
[div class=tag]relationship with julian armstrong[/div] Alex generally avoided Julian unless necessary and didn't have a very favourable opinion of him, especially after the way he treated the tutor. Their relationship which was almost nonexistent before was tense to say the least after that clash.
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oliver mane

"The New Kid"

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oliver jackson mane
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ollie , squish (little sister's nickname for him)
[div class=tag]age.[/div] seventeen
[div class=tag]d.o.b.[/div] october eleventh
[div class=tag]p.o.b.[/div] hartford, connecticut
[div class=tag]gender.[/div] male
[div class=tag]sexuality.[/div] heterosexual
[div class=tag]ethnicity.[/div] english, german, irish, and french
[div class=tag]role.[/div] the new kid [/div] [/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents2"]

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five foot seven
[div class=tag]hair.[/div] dark brown
[div class=tag]eyes.[/div] dark brown almost black
[div class=tag]skin.[/div] lightly tanned
[div class=tag]body.[/div]slim fit with a small love for pizza rolls
[div class=tag]attire.[/div] casual mostly, white t-shirts and black jeans with a pair of steel-toed boots. he was never one to buy expensive clothes to fit in. what you see is what you get
[div class=tag]mods//imperfections//features.[/div] pronounced chin / small sun tattoo on his inner right wrist / hands are usually dirty due to working on his hunk-of-junk truck
[div class=tag]face claim.[/div] josh hutcherson
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(+)admirable/adaptable/clever/practical/courageous (+/-)ambitious/stubborn/sarcastic (-)irrational/blunt/compulsive/dependent/reactive
[div class=tag]likes.[/div] cold weather/romantic comedies/hershey kisses/pizza rolls/thanksgiving/old videogames
[div class=tag]dislikes.[/div] richpricks/his father/frogs/chewy candy/horror movies/hot weather/christmas
[div class=tag]fears.[/div] losing his little sister
[div class=tag]ailments.[/div] ocd/insomnia/asthma
[div class=tag]biggest secret.[/div] he is the reason why his father is behind bars. (more in background)
[div class=tag]family.[/div] father|jason mane, mother|alice mane, little sister|mandy mane
[div class=tag]background.[/div] oliver was an 'accident child', you know the one where a man and a woman got too drunk one night and said woman forgot to take her birth control pill. he grew up a poor kid, living in a dump of an apartment until the age of nine when his mother, alice , got a job as a secretary at a local law firm where she fell in love with the attorney's wife. his father, jason , caught wind of it and almost beat alice to death to the point where they had to move to their current home in a ritzier area. alice and jason soon after gave birth to a planned baby girl named mandy who became oliver's life.
for a poor kid, oliver had the brains of a genius. he put together his own car at the young age of ten, rebuilding it from the frame up. his father soon turned to heroine (drug of choice in this rich town) which caused the family to crumble and for his father to become verbally and physically abusive once more. in an altercation between his father and himself, oliver made the decision to get the man locked up until he could get his little sun(mandy) far from him. oliver threw himself down a flight of stairs, breaking both of his legs and puncturing his kidney only to call the authorities to blame it on his father. he spent over a year being homeschooled before applying to a scholarship to get him into one of the most prestigious high schools in the area, darthmoor preparatory academy. with sheer dumb luck he won the scholarship and he now attends the school in hopes that after he will have a good recommendation to be able to get the hell out of the town.
[div class=tag]where were you, on the night that the murder occurred?[/div] "i was at the halloween party just like everyone else. i only went to make sure that prick julian didn't touch [the tutor]."
[div class=tag]do you have anything to support your alibi?[/div] "of course, i was the first one to do a keg stand so that was pretty memorable."
[div class=tag]who do you think killed julian armstrong?[/div] "the step sister, because i mean she did have to live with the asshole. i'd want to kill him if i had to live with him too."
[div class=tag]do you think julian armstrong deserved to die?[/div] "that's a stupid question, of course not."
[div class=tag]relationship with julian.[/div] julian and i didn't really have a 'relationship' besides the fact that i almost beat his face in when he was a dick to [the tutor]. i don't think he liked it too much since i did it in front of the school before third period but hey, i stick up for what i think is right.
[div class=tag]theme song.[/div] i'm still standing | elton john [/div] [/div] [/div][/div] [/div] [/div]

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