Realistic or Modern Kingpin - CS

[pulpfiction]

Kingpin

All credits for this RP go to Semblance ! She wrote everything and came up with the idea.
This is a reboot of her original Kingpin RP.

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NOTES

If you're thinking of applying, ya better read this first.
Make sure to read the plot, rules & roles in the OOC tab first!
For the sake of the plot, every character except for the Quarterback is required to be attracted to the opposite sex. I'm not saying you have to be straight, you just can't be gay. Okay so that sounds wrong, but there is most definitely an entire spectrum to choose from.

Please be diverse. Here are a list of FC's I don't wanna see as I've seen them way too much around RpN, just so we can avoid basic-ness. 0:-) I probably won't accept you if you use any of these people.

- Kaya Scodelario
- Lily Collins
- Kat Graham
- Cara Delevingne

- Nina Dobrev
- Barbara Palvin
- Lucky Blue Smith
- Emily Rudd

ic.cs.ooc.locations.npcs.
deadline for the completion of character sheets is January 8th.​

CHARACTER SHEET

R E Q U S I T E
name
nickname
age (16-18)
birthday/zodiac
gender
sexual orientation
role

A P P E A R A N C E
this part can be put in paragraph form
face claim
voice (you can describe it, or simply state a voice claim)
hair
eyes
body type
height
weight
distinguishing features
body mods
clothing style

P E R S O N A
paragraph form, but you can also just state 5 vices and 5 virtues and explain each one
likes
dislikes
fears
goals
habits/quirks

B A C K G R O U N D
backstory
thoughts on the party
relationships w/ other characters(please do this part after you have been accepted)

 

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WADE JACKSON​

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REQUISITE​

name: wade jackson
nickname: //
age: 18
birthday/zodiac: May 15th ; Taurus
gender: male
sexual orientation: heterosexual
role: the stoner

APPEARANCE​

faceclaim: wesley tucker
voice: daniel sharman
hair: a raven-colored mess
eyes: hazel
body type: As a tall boy with broad shoulders, Wade has somewhat muscle on both his arms and legs, though has nothing but a flat stomach.
height: 6'
weight: 166lbs
distinguishing features: burn scar upon his wrist and freckles that come out in the summer.
body mods: a hand-done tattoo of a flame on his ankle and a love heart tattooed onto his middle finger.

PERSONA​

Personas: wip

likes: weed, cigarettes, adrenaline, getting away with things, girls, people who take initiative.
dislikes: snobby people, advantage takers, not being stoned, his foster father, haircuts, stress.
fears: all his loved ones burning up in flames.
goals: to sort himself out and begin thinking about his education.
habits/quirks: smoking pot pretty much

BACKGROUND​

backstory: wip
thoughts on the party: "it was eventful... my bestfriend was violated by a bunch of air-heads, plus I got my face smashed in. When I get back to school and if I see that Quarterback, he better hope to God I'm high."
realtionships with other characters: N/A

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[byeol]

issa hipster
fc: vanessa moe
xandra moreno

 

[pulpfiction]

The Nerd

oliver harlow​

THE NERD - A.K.A "OLI" - SEVENTEEN - CISGENDER MALE - BISEXUAL - BORN FEB 24 - PISCES - THEME​

APPEARANCE
Oliver doesn't really follow the Nerd stereotype. For one thing, he doesn't wear glasses - and has a burning disgust for tidy button-ups. He's typically a very mousy looking boy - like someone you'd see in a boy-meets-girl indie film, except in Oli's world, his type of look isn't glorified too much. Oli has blue eyes and a scruffy brown mop top, resembling that of the collective hairstyle of The Beatles (or so he hopes). Although he's seemingly small and lanky, Oli is quite muscular and toned around a few parts of his body - like his abdomen, for example, as he's been working out since he was 15 for no other reason than to alleviate his insecurities. It may not seem like he thinks about appearances much, or that he even thinks about it at all, but he's a little more self-conscious than he lets on. Not that many people care about it though. He's not very popular.
| FACE CLAIM |
Aaron Taylor-Johnson

| VOICE CLAIM |
Iwan Rheon. He has a slight British accent due to having lived in the UK before moving to Avon 2 years ago.

| HEIGHT |
5'9"

| WEIGHT |
146 lbs

| CLOTHING STYLE |
Any sweatshirt and a pair of jeans would do, as long as he has his favorite Chucks. Oliver doesn't particularly care much about the way he dresses, and prefers to go for safe, warm clothing that he can hide in whenever he doesn't want to talk to people.
| DISTINGUISHING FEATURES |
His messy long-ish brown hair.

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PERSONA
Oliver is everything a Nerd is: awkward, smart, and a total loser. Although highly intelligent and calculative, his vocal abilities are completely useless around the general public. Needless to say, he totally sucks at giving good comebacks in the face of bullies, but is pretty much a pro at talking about people behind their backs. Oli can be very judgemental and gets a good laugh out of making fun of other people from afar - although it's sad to say that this skill of his is completely useless. This habit of his is only ever really directed at people who he believes deserve it - mainly the popular crowd. Oli, despite his usually childish behavior, can be very mature if he wants to and has held many a deep conversation at a time. He's overall a very opinionated pessimist, even if he's seemingly happy-go-lucky for the most part.

The boy dislikes arrogance - like a huge side of the Cheerleader, for example. He hates that she hides behind a constant facade of superficiality and her supposed distaste for social pariahs. Same goes for anyone else. He makes sure that he's the opposite of everything he's against and avoids being a hypocrite at all costs. Oli is a hopeless romantic whether he likes it or not, and the tendency is that he can get all quote-y and fake deep on you whenever he's in love. And if Oliver is all sweet and mushy when he's in love, he's as bitter as black coffee when he's heart-broken.

| LIKES |
Good literature - Getting stoned - The rain - Studying - Working out

| DISLIKES |
Small talk - Dead air - Insects - Flirting - The "popular" crowd

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |
Finally get a girlfriend/boyfriend - To become a lawyer - Have a family someday

| FEARS |
Getting rejected by the Cheerleader - Getting stuck at a dead-end job - Dying alone

| HABITS/QUIRKS |
Scratches the back of his neck a lot - Gulping when the situation's awkward - Always has a huge appetite


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BACKSTORY
Oli most remembers being in a constant state of confusion as a child. And he definitely had plenty to be confused about despite being sharper than the average kid. As far as he knew, his father was living somewhere else and his visits to him and his mom were often. But the funny thing was, Oli couldn't remember a time when his dad did live with them. Of course it was always possible that he'd left them when he was an infant, but he knew it wasn't like that. He knew his parents were in love, and it wasn't just Oli being hopeful. There had been no divorce. No big fights. No separation. Eve Harlow and Rupert Allard were the most affectionate people he knew and the love between them was evident. He would be reminded of that whenever he would find them snuggled up on the swing in their backyard as if they were ready to age there together for the rest of their lives.

Oli spent the most time with his dad on Saturdays. Rupert would come home and kiss him on the cheek, then kiss his mom and told them how much he loved them, then on Sunday mornings he'd vanish, and he wouldn't see him much for the rest of the week. He was confused, most of all at the fact that he'd overhear his mom asking his dad to stay longer. If they were separated, his mom wouldn't be asking for more time with him. "Where does dad go?" he'd asked his mom at one point, and his mom had answered, "Work, honey." and then he'd known by her melancholic expression that he wasn't allowed to ask any further.

The following years of growing up entailed a few discoveries of paramount importance for Oli. It didn't take much for him to realize that, in spite of the fact that his dad loved them very much, the reason why he barely ever saw him was because he had another family. And that, in spite of the fact that his dad told him that he and his mom were the most important people in his life, Oli and Eve never held that title at all, because they were the other family, and Eve was Rupert's mistress. Oli's resentment for his father grew as he realized that Rupert was one of the biggest reasons for his mother's growing depression over the years.

Their lives took a more positive turn 2 years ago when Eve finally decided to cut Rupert out of her life, and consequently, so did Oli. He knew that it would make moving on easier for her, and no matter how nice his memories with his dad were, he wanted to prioritize the person who'd stuck with him since the beginning. He and his mom moved to the US, into the town of Avon and settled down in a small humble apartment. In spite of all the angst he'd gone through, Oli's thankful for the fact that his only problems nowadays only entail regular high school bullshit, and truth be told, it's all much easier with the Hipster by his side. He just hopes life is just as simple after what happened at the Kingpin's party.


| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |
It was... exhilarating, to say the least. Besides getting to go to a party he never thought he'd be able to attend ever, it was the same night that Oliver fell in love with an angel. When he first talked to the Cheerleader that night, he had to do a double-take, because the most beautiful girl in school was more than just a pretty face, and she had actually acted like she liked his presence. Although both were pretty drunk when they hooked up, Oli thinks it was pretty much amazing - although truth be told, he only remembers bits and pieces of that part. What he does remember in full, is their lengthy, midnight conversation. Oli is starting to think that doing all that homework for the Kingpin is paying off, although clearly the Cheerleader is playing it off as if nothing happened. He might be happy about it for now, but it's only a matter of time before Oli will dive head first into sad songs and bitterness if the Cheerleader ignores him any further.

| A SNIPPET FROM THE PARTY |
Pupils dilated. Quickening pulse. Short breaths. For some reason, it was suddenly hard to speak, or even breathe. The miasma of alcohol and smoke clouded the air, but Oliver could sense everything - from the lilt in her voice, to the sweet scent of her soft hair, even the warm breath that fanned his face. Their faces were inches apart, and all Oli could really think of, was: how did this happen? He didn't want to think it was only the alcohol. That it was just a "spur-of-the-moment thing". Oliver knew it had to be more than that, because from what he could tell from those pretty, warm eyes, that everything - from their profound conversation to this about-to-be kiss - could mean just as much to her as it did to Oli.

Or perhaps he was mistaken. She could easily take back whatever this was with a simple shake of her head and he'd back out and return to having a non-existent love life - or social life, for that matter. Oli, out of all people, believed that kisses were of great significance, and not just because he'd only ever kissed one other person in his life before. He didn't want this to be a drunken mistake to her. It seemed at this moment that the liquid courage was beginning to wear off, and doubt after doubt seemed to pile up in his train of thought, making a big, fuzzy mess in his head. His lips were chapped. His head seemed to have a party of its own going on in there. Oliver had more than a few bottles to drink. How could he kiss a girl in this state of mind?

His hair clung to the back of his neck with sweat. Oliver gulped, watching her face. Her breath smelled of beer, but he didn't care. "Are you su--" Oliver started, but his question was stopped short when her lips came in contact with his. And then all of a sudden, nothing seemed to matter. Not the fact that they belonged to separate worlds, or that he was incredibly inexperienced, or that he was wasted as fuck. Nothing mattered and in that moment, all he knew was her.

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RELATIONSHIPS
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Tramel Fitzgerald

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• R E Q U I S I T E
  

  name: Tramel Shaquir Fitzgerald
  nickname(s): mel
  age: 17
  birthday/zodiac: march 22nd/aries
  gender: agender
  sexual orientation: biromantic
  romantic orientation: demisexual
  role: the stoner
  
• A P P E A R A N C E
  

  faceclaim: marcus sivyer
  voiceclaim: jahmil french
  height: 6'
  weight: 130lbs
  body shape/type: slim build with slightly toned muscles
  hair: dark brown.short dreads
  eyes: brown
  clothing style: f r e s h
  distinguishing features: catipillers above his eyes. square chin
  body mods: x.x.x.x.pierced ears
  
• P E R S O N A
  

  likes: weed.edibles.alternative/indie music.his best friend.guitar.vintage cars.memes.tofu.orange hi-c.
  dislikes: being told he will never amount to anything.bullying.racism.homework.meat.soda.manhandling
  habits: picks his nose.sells weed at the school.wears a hoodie to sleep.plays video games while high.drinks water 25/8.plays with his dreads when bored.bites his bottom lip when thinking
  fears: being held back a grade.having one-sided love for the slut.his father coming back into his life like it was nothing
  goals: open his own dispensary.fall in love.travel the world.give back to his mother.
  personality:
  Vices
  .escapist
  when the going gets tough the tough runs away and smokes a joint. tramel isn't a confrontational person, almost any conflict that involves him he quickly sees himself out of it. He uses weed as a coping mechanism for his stress along with a way to escape his personal problems and thoughts.
  .independent
  he doesn't accept any form of help. growing up being the only boy in the family he had to learn how to do everything himself since his father walked out. Any form of help (unless it's copying homework) will be denied by him, he is in that mindset of if he asks for help he'll be looked at as weak.
  .blunt
  he has no problem speaking his mind and telling everything as it is. If there is anything to doesn't sit well with him he will not hesitate to show mercy. If he does not want to be anywhere or if something is boring him he will flat out say it then leave.There have been times where his bluntness has gotten him into trouble but it doesn't stop him from doing it again. He also has a tendency of being too blunt even to people who are nice he later regrets it. Hey, it aint his fault that you want the truth and he gave it to you.
  .facetious
  in serious and uncomfortable situations he unintentionally makes the situation even worse with his facetious attitude. he will say funny things at the very worst moments without even knowing which then leads people to give him nasty looks oor go off on him. he doesn't mean to do it on purpose but it's another coping mechanism of his when he is thrown into situations that should not involve him.
  .opinionated
  if your comments don't rub tramel the right way get ready to hear his opinions. He speaks his voice whether you like it or not. If he doesn't like anything he will speak up. If something is not fair he will speak up. His opinions tend to get him in trouble but thats just who he is.
  
  Virtues
  .amicable
  don't let his unpleasent appearance fool you, tramel is a very friendly and easy going person just as long as you are on his good side. he doesn't make any problem about him and hears his friends out, he finds ways on how he can make someone happy.
  .trustworthy
  you might think baseed on his appearance he is a lowdown betrayer but that is not true. Tramel is someone you can trust with anything, secrets, problems, concerns. He is honest and straightforward with everything so it is hard to not trust him.
  .funny
  tramel loves to laugh and he likes seeing others laugh at his jokes or comments. he enjoys lifting up peoples (who he believes needs it) spirits and brightening their days.
  .daring
  he isn't afraid to go above and beyond. he isn't afraid of living on the edge it's a rush to him to be honest. being so close to getting caught doing something bad just gets his heart racing and his adrenaline pumping through his veins. and if he does get caught and punished he has no regrets.
  .resourceful
  i mean come on. he's the guy you want to goto for the best weed in the town. he's a great negotiator but he is mainly the weed guy and nothing more or less.
  
• H I S T O R Y
  

  biography: Tramel Shaquir Fitzgerald was born in Detroit, Michigan to Regis and Denisha Fitzgerald. He is the eldest and only boy out of three kids. When he was 10 years old his father walked out on the family and his mother was left with raising him and his younger siblings on her own. She had to take up two jobs and work late shifts which caused Tramel to be thrown into being the man of the house. At the age of 13, he began doing lawn work around the neighborhood to earn some can to help his mom out with the bills. A few months went by where everything was going well until they received an eviction notice from their landlord. His mom tried many times to convince their landlord to extend their stay until they find a better place to live but it was declined. Tramel and his family had to live with his grandparents until they were able to get back up on their feet. Denisha had no choice but to ask for money from her ex-husband to which he gave but told her to never contact him regarding her and the kids anymore. With the money, Denisha was able to find an apartment but that didn't stop Tramel from continuing to work. He would take up side jobs until he met a friend who was selling weed.
  Hesitant about going into the business but not wanting his mom to worry about the bills and expenses piling up, he decided to start selling weed. He started selling weed in his freshman year of high school and hasn't been caught since. He gets customers left and right and secretly pays for some of the bills his mom isn't able to cover. In his freshman year of high school he met and became best friends with Emmeline Gubler, the two are stuck together like glue and it was in the beginning of his freshman year that he developed a crush for the girl. With the money, he earned from his dealings he was able to purchase a used 2005 Jeep Cherokee and land a job at a grocery store.
  Now currently in his junior year of high school,Tramel still has the crush on his best friend. He plans to tell her how he truly feels but is worried she will not feel the same way. For now all Tramel can do is hope for the best.
  miscellaneous: do not play "Feel It Still" by Portugal the Man when he is around
  has a pet ball python snake name kinko
  angry driver
  DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES TOUCH HIS HAIR
  Doesn't mind having sex with both males and females
  thoughts on the party: "My thoughts on the party??? I got my ass whooped trying to defend my best friend from being violated at the fuckin party. A party I didn't even want to goto in the first place. I was humiliated...embarrassed...I couldn't stop them and in the end I got a busted up face, bruises all over my body and her pictures are going to be shown all over the school. I felt weak...look I don't want to talk about this shit anymore man, I just want to get blazed and forget about the entire night. Hopefully my best friends photos won't get spread around the school. You know, the quaterback is a down right asshole but...I didn't expect him to go this far and let this happen."
  . relationships w/ other characters(please do this part after you have been accepted):
  

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[_KoKo_]

WIP
R E Q U S I T E
name:
Aviana Brooks
nickname
Avi,Ana
age:
17
birthday/zodiac
Aries
gender
Female
sexual orientation
Heterosexual
role
The Prep

A P P E A R A N C E
this part can be put in paragraph form
face claim
voice (you can describe it, or simply state a voice claim)
hair
eyes
body type
height
weight
distinguishing features
body mods
clothing style

P E R S O N A
paragraph form, but you can also just state 5 vices and 5 virtues and explain each one
likes
dislikes
fears
goals
habits/quirks

B A C K G R O U N D
backstory
thoughts on the party
relationships w/ other characters(please do this part after you have been accepted)
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full name:
Emily Elizabeth Walters

nickname
Em

age
17

birthday/zodiac
March 1st, Pisces

gender
Female

sexual orientation
Heterosexual

role
The Cheerleader

appearance
face claim
Nicola Peltz

voice
Soft Spoken, Gentle.

hair
Biologically it's a dark blonde but she dyes it to achieve a more platinum look. It's dry because of the bleach but she takes good care of it and is naturally straight.

eyes
Pale green.

body type
Lanky/thin.

height
5'5''

weight
109lbs

distinguishing features
Her eyes are a very light green colour and they sometimes look blue.

clothing style
Em's style in school is quite sporty. She usually just wears leggings and a tee or a sweater, but outside of school she likes to be a little bit more stylish and has a taste for fancy dresses. Again, in school, her footwear is practical; sneakers or sports shoes. Outside, she wears boots or heels.
school: X X X
home: X X X
parties: X X X

personality

vices
Controlling: Emily has always had her own way, and now that she's almost an adult, that hasn't changed. Being an only child meant that anything she asked for; she got. If something doesn't go to plan, she gets beyond annoyed and goes on a temper tantrum. Whenever she's planning something; usually a cheer routine; she's very loud and controlling, pushing people around so that her vision is reached.
Jealous: Her whole life, Emily has been the girl who has everything, and yet there's a hole in her life. Whenever she sees someone who's a little happier than her or has a nicer dress than her or a better relationship, she gets this burning feeling in her chest. It's something she's always had. It gets worse with people that she's close to, and a lot of the love she feels eventually turns into hate.
Begrudging: Emily never does anything easily. She hates being told what to do, and so she will always find loop holes in people's instructions. As a kid, she was allowed to do what she wanted, and so she has a huge problem with authority.
Regretful: Em has always tried to stick to the little bubble of a life that her Mother granted her; cheerleading, social life, pretty dresses. If she ever deviated from that line as a little kid, for example, she joined the soccer team, then her Mother would shut her down and make her feel bad. Anytime that she does something for herself or something that makes her feel happy, she feels intense regret, as if she's a criminal for doing something just to make her happy.
Self Loathing: If you asked Emily to pick out one good thing about herself, she'd have a hard time finding anything. Any and all aspects of her life bring her unhappiness. She's trapped in a cycle of being told what to do and hating it. She's trapped in a family that she hates. She's trapped in friendships which are toxic. She thinks that her body is gross and her features are too quirky. She hates herself.

virtues
Creative: Emily has always felt a pull towards art. Her Mother always focused her towards cheerleading, though, and so the only way that Emily got to express herself was through her clothes. Her Father would pay for anything she wanted, so she'd buy the glitziest most expensive things and put on her own little fashion shows. Lately, photography has become a hobby for her, but only through instagram. Again, her Mother would laugh if she asked for a real camera or lessons.
Organised: Through years of boredom at home and a constant flow of money, Em found a love of interior design. She's very organised and can make any pile of junk look pretty through placement. This transfers into her school work and hobbies, too. Everything has to be perfect and she's never, ever late.
Adventurous Although she never shows it in fear of rejection, Emily has a deeply adventurous soul. All she's ever wanted to do was travel the world and see exotic mountains and animals. The only vacations her family took were business trips to New York where she'd be cooped up in an apartment.
Loving: Emily often comes across as bitter or cruel, and often she is, but deep down she just wants to be loved. She wants someone to accept her, so she can love them. She thinks that the only way she'll succeed is if she is cruel and mean and follows what everyone else says. It's a defense mechanism.
Independent: Emily has always had to do things on her own. With no siblings, she had no one to walk her to classes or help her make friends. She's always done things alone and so she's very independent. She isn't afraid of being alone, and although it sometimes makes her sad, alone time actually helps her to level herself.

likes
- Sunsets
- Sport
- Water
- Fashion
- Oranges

dislikes
- Rain
- Cities
- Meat/Dairy
- Politics
- Bright clothing

fears
- Emily fears that as soon as she turns 18, her parents will force her into the family business. They've already cancelled any plans of college that she has. She's scared that she'll get trapped in some awful corporate business and be forced into a marriage and have three kids that she hates and end up wondering where time went.

goals
- Emily wants to travel the world. She wants to go to Nepal to help broken families; she wants to go to the Andes and climb for miles. She wants to go to Peru and Switzerland and France and Puerto Rico. Her one goal in life is to leave and never come back.

habits/quirks
- Although not really a quirk, Em is a vegetarian.
- She always has a bag of carrot sticks on her.
- Sometimes she goes running at the early hours of the morning.

background

backstory
Emily was born to a very unhappy couple; Morgan and Georgina Walters. By the time Emily was born, the couple were completely out of love. For business reasons, though, the pair decided to stay together; somewhat. Their pharmaceutical company was under both of their names, and so a divorce would be messy. The Walters cohabited, but were no longer romantically involved.

Emily's early life consisted of bright pink everything. Her Mother was very detached, as well as her Father, but Georgina would make a small effort to connect with clothes and shoes and makeup. Her parents were often out on business, and when they were home they wouldn't stop working. The only moments Em had with her parents were on 'vacations' to New York or London. As Em grew up, she started to notice random people coming in and out of the house in the morning. She soon realised that these were her parents one night stands.

When Em was eight, her Mother enrolled her into a kid's cheerleading club. Emily loved it. It was like dancing, but the only dance her mother allowed her to do was ballet. Cheerleading was freeing, and Em had a natural talent for it. At school, Em did well with her grades, and was in countless clubs. She joined her school's cheer team and in her junior year of high school, she became the Captain.

Emily had always been friends with The Queen Bee, they had been inseparable for years. However, when Em was around her, it was like an outer body experience; like she was looking at two other girls doing each others makeup or listening to music or having fun. Em always had a jealous hatred inside of her when it came to her 'best friend'. The Queen Bee was always more popular; prettier, richer and every guy wanted her. She got a reputation for herself as a bitch and that made her powerful, and so Em wanted that power, too. Emily lost any of the childhood innocence she had once had and just became cruel. The only time she ever felt that hatred and sadness and depression lift was when she was swimming or dancing or cheering.

Despite her reputation, Emily is still a virgin (Until the party). She has made out with a couple of random guys at parties, but she's always slipped away before they tried to move any further. She's never had a boyfriend, and her hopes of love have long since dies because of her parents.

Unfortunately, times have been pretty hard for Emily recently, her parents have decided to divorce, but keep the company together. Georgina is moving to New York but Emily decided to stay with her Dad. He took this as the idea that Em wanted to be involved in the company, and is slowly starting to whittle away any ideas that she has of college. To top it off, a recent visit to the doctor left her questioning herself more as she was referred to a psychiatrist and prescribed pills to battle depression.

thoughts on the party
Em is scared that she might have actually found a guy who isn't an asshole, and so she doesn't want to believe it. She's worried about what she might have said to the Nerd and she thinks that he probably hates her or is mocking her. She's not sure if she told him about the pills she has to take or her parents divorce. She's scared to contact him.

relationships
wip.

 

[Moonraker]

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Name
Chance King

Nickname
Aside from "the Kingpin," none.

Age
18

Birthday / Zodiac
August 11th / Leo

Gender
Male

Sexual Orientation
Bisexual

Role
The Kingpin

Live​

Face Claim
Corentin Huard

Voice
Low, a bit haughty but oddly calming

Hair
Brown, wavy

Eyes
Hazel, intense

Body Type
Slender, Athletic

Height
5'10"

Weight
150 lbs.

Distinguishing Features
The intensity of his gaze, as well as a disarming smile and sharp jawline.

Body Mods
N/A

Clothing Style
He dresses very well, but not to the extent of overdoing it. Most of his clothing is notably expensive. He spends a lot of time on his hair, and it shows.

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Vices
- Superficial: As the son of one of the wealthiest couples in town, he feels as if he has an image to uphold, one that sometimes is not the kindest, and very contrary to his true self.
- Narcissistic: It could be said that Chance is maybe a little too in love with himself. Especially when it comes to his appearance.
- Stubborn: When Chance decides to do something, it will be done. No outside opinions will be considered.
- Jealous: As per the way he was raised, Chance is very used to getting what he wants. Thus, he does not take kindly to the prospect of someone having something he wants, at the expense of him having it. This applies strongly to relationships.
- Prideful: This boy has a LOT of pride in him, and will sometimes say things he shouldn't, or avoid saying things he should, to uphold that pride.

Virtues
- Generous: If you are close to Chance, he will do anything in his ability to give you anything you want or need. He likes to see his friends and loved ones happy.
- Compassionate: It make take some work to find this side of him, but Chance is surprisingly in tune with the emotions of others, and is the type to sit up on the phone all night with someone who needs to talk.
- Loving: Once you have his heart, you have all of it, unconditionally.
- Calming: He has an air about him that is surprisingly therapeutic. He exudes a feeling of never being worried by anything, which rubs off on those who stay close.

Likes
- Tea. All kinds of tea.
- Oscar Wilde
- Rupi Kaur
- Dressing nicely
-Alt-rock music
- Fast cars
-Skittles
- Flowers
- Vines
- Thoughtful conversation
- Independent films

Dislikes
- Stormy/Cold weather
- Most sports, actually
- Bananas
- Coffee
- Being woken up, for any reason
- Being seen before he has made himself adequately pretty
- Being told what to do/how to live

Fears
Chance is an interesting one. He fears both change, and the idea that his life will always remain the same that it is, superficial and majorly a lie.

Goals
To get out. To find true love, and build a life for himself that doesn't revolve around his wealth or his adoptive family's name. To be able to be completely and totally himself. Probably to become an author.

Habits/Quirks
- Could probably eat an entire cake in one sitting
- Blinks a lot when he's surprised
- Very passionate about tea
- Wrings his hands when he doesn't know what to say
- Talks to the TV
- Winks a lot. Sometimes uncomfortably a lot.

King​

Backstory
Chance King grew up in a home that truly afforded him all of the luxuries promised by such a family name. As soon as the boy was able to speak, if he asked, it was given. That is, as long as the "it" that was being asked for did not happen to be the time and attention of his parents. Although one might think that an only child, brought into the family by the conscious decision of adoption, would be a frequent occupier of his parents' time, Mr. and Mrs. King always appeared to have something else on their plates, and Chance was left to find alternative ways to amuse himself. From a young age, he developed an avid love of reading and writing, an enthusiasm that he hoped that his parents might share. However, when it became clear that they did not was when Chance began to develop the persona that he continues to present to the rest of the world.

As he grew older, the desire to pursue his personal passions became increasingly overshadowed by the desire to gain a social status for himself. He began to invest his time in hosting parties, forging friendships with the more well known students at school, and paying and bribing other students to do homework that he was more than capable of doing in favor of pouring his time into other activities. He took up drinking, driving fast cars, and staying up well past hours that would normally be deemed acceptable. When he started dating the Queen Bee, in his mind, it was because he was completely enamored with her. In reality, the relationship, on his part, was borne of a suppressed desire to love and be loved, to have someone to give his attention to and be attentive to him in return. However, as the person that he presents to her is not truly himself, and as these things are meant to be shared between two people who are right for each other, which they are clearly not, many of their interactions end in fights, which are not emotionally beneficial to either of them.

Recently, he has found in his father an unusually strong desire to connect with him. However, all attempts at connection feel hollow, superficial. This has opened his eyes to the fact that mostly everything about the life that his parents lead is largely superficial, and by way of their example, he is tending in the same direction. Because of this, a great conflict has been awakened within him, and a desire to become something more than he is.

Thoughts on the Party
He doesn't remember all too much after his fight with The Queen Bee, due to being totally smashed, but from what he can remember, it was without a doubt the worst party he has ever been to. He feels as if there was one bright spot. He just can't recall what it was. And then there was the part where he found out he was adopted...not a fun night.

Relationships

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[v i n e]

wip
the stoner
fc: trevor schmidty​

 

[Semblance]

A R L Y N || D U R A N D
QUEEN BEE

NICKNAME | Ari
AGE | 18
BIRTHDAY | March 6 (Pisces)
GENDER | Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION | Heterosexual
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A P P E A R A N C E​

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HAIR | brunette
EYES | brown
BODY TYPE | slim
HEIGHT | 5'7"
WEIGHT | 121lb
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES | sharp almond shaped eyes and long wavy brown hair
BODY MODS | double ear lobe, cartilage, & belly button piercings
STYLE | 1 2 3
FACE/VOICE CLAIM | courtney eaton

P E R S O N A​

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LIKES | fashion, beauty, creative writing, volleyball, partying, stargazing, alternative/indie music
DISLIKES | narrow-minded people, laziness, betrayal, pop music
HABITS | plays with her hair when bored, bites her lower lip when in deep thought, twists her ring around her finger when nervous
FEARS | never finding anyone who would truly love all of her, having another loved one leave her
GOALS | get accepted into her dream liberal arts college, become a fiction novelist, travel the world

P E R S O N A L I T Y

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Arlyn is a charismatic, manipulative, and headstrong person. She knows exactly how to get what she wants from someone by using a perfect combination of charm and logic. She often has her own best interest at heart and has no problem stepping on others to get where she wants. Holding a calculating and levelheaded mind, she is always one step ahead and thinking of every possibility.

Additionally, Arlyn gives off a rather flirty and playful demeanor, as she loves to be in the center of attention. She is very open-minded in trying new things and enjoys pushing the edges of her comfort zone. Not afraid of confrontation, she will always speak her mind, preferring to be direct in her problems with others. Thus, other people often know exactly where they stand with her. On the outside, Arlyn is decisive, confident, and charming, allowing her to become the leader in a social group. However, on the inside, she is insecure and has a distorted self-image, leading her to be rather critical of her own flaws.

In romantic relationships, she loves the thrill of the chase and has become an expert at playing the game. Playing hard to get and laying a series of tests is her way of seeing how much the other person wants her. Once she has committed to someone, however, Arlyn will show her warm, caring, and kind-hearted side. This applies equally to her best friends as they do to her significant others. She will always be there for the people she care about no matter what, even if that means dropping everything and sacrificing her own needs. She truly loves with her whole heart and the other person's happiness becomes her priority. However, she can become somewhat clingy, jealous, and moody. When she is stressed or anxious, she tends to withdraw and isolate herself in order to process her emotions alone.​

B A C K G R O U N D

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Arlyn grew up with her older brother in a rather tumultuous household. Her parents were constantly fighting, creating a thick underlying tension in the house. On the outside, however, they always appeared to be the perfect family who lived in the big mansion. To cope, she quickly found her passion in creative writing as a young child and would delve many of her emotions into building fictional worlds. As she grew older, it was easy for her to make friends due to her wealth and status. However, she knew deep down that many of these friendships were superficial. Still, they served to provide her some semblance of support when she needed it.

When she was 13, her parents divorced and her mother moved out of the house. Her mother had had enough with Arlyn's father and decided to start a new life away from their family. This was a devastating blow to their family, and her father slipped into a depression. Her brother, Atticus, resorted to drinking and drug use to cope with his emotions. This was how Arlyn started drinking and partying early on, leading her to quickly dominate the social scene at Avon High. She put on a cold, mean front at school to desperately hold on to any power and control she felt, but this behavior mainly stemmed from her own insecurities. Especially when she started to date the Kingpin, she and her new boyfriend ran the social hierarchy together. However, a major part of the reason she entered this relationship with him was because she craved some emotional stability in her life. Deep down, she knows that they are not healthy for each other, due to the constant fights and the inner emotional turmoils that they each face.

Now that her last year of high school is starting and her brother is off to college, Arlyn is excited to finish up this chapter of her life and start fresh. Her dream college is a small liberal arts college on the other side of the country. However, the last thing she expected was to sleep with Adonis, and now she must deal with the repercussions.

| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |
The last thing she expected was to hook up with Adonis, the Player. She and the Kingpin had gotten into one of their biggest fights right before the party. Mixing her angry emotions with excessive alcohol was definitely not a good idea, as the last thing she remembered was having a deep conversation with Adonis on the rooftop before they migrated to the bedroom. Arlyn is ashamed of what she has done, and she will do anything to make sure no one, especially the Kingpin, finds out. However, she can't help but notice some growing feelings for Adonis, although she would never admit it.

Finally, Arlyn had no idea what would happen to Emmeline when she invited her to the party as a joke. Arlyn certainly did not expect her to gain this new reputation, and she feels responsible. Feeling guilty under her aloof exterior, she wants to fix her grievances somehow.

| RELATIONSHIPS |
TBD

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[ShadyAce]

SAFFRON HARPER

requisitexxxx

name saffron ophelia harper
nickname saff, ronnie (by certain people ??)
age seventeen
birthday/zodiac september 27th / libra
gender female
sexual orientation bisexual
role the hipster

appearancexxxx

Saffron is relatively simple in appearance, she has dark brown hair, which is worn in a large variety of styles, often depending on what her sister wants to do with it that day. Depending on sun exposure, some of her locks become lighter at the ends. Her eyes are also brown in color, though lighter than her hair. She stands at 5'7" and bordering a healthy weight at 120lbs, and whilst her build is slim and moderately fit, it is not muscular. This is due to the fact that her spare hours are spent working, not working out. Her complexion is smooth and dark, with little imperfections, which she attributes to genetic luck, though that's just about where her luck ends.

face claim dajana rads
voice Dajana
hair dark brown, sometimes lighter at the ends. usually a wavy mess.
eyes brown
body type slim and fit, though hardly toned. she has a slight hourglass figure.
height 5'7" / 173cm
weight 120 lbs / 54 kg
distinguishing features her tattoo, and her relatively sharp jawline.
body mods Heart tattoo, located on her left wrist. she has a ring nose piercing on her right nostril.
clothing style saffron hates flannel. other than that, she'll wear nearly anything and it can be hard to see a pattern. you can certainly count on most of her clothing being sale items or knockoffs however. • x / x / x / x •

personaxxxx

a multitude of factors in her life has shaped saff to be cynical. her stubborn belief is that people only look out for themselves, and are always searching for a way to take advantage of others. thus, she is distrusting of most people and it can be difficult for her to see others in a different light. it's as though her mind opposes the law system - she sees people guilty until proven innocent. there are few in her life whom she has come to trust and love. there is nothing she wouldn't do for these people, and she is selfless and loyal to them. she can't identify the point where she's overworking herself. she can't tell when it's not healthy to keep going. this can make her unreliable, as she dedicates herself to too many tasks and can't keep up or remember everything, which she hates because she's trying so hard to be reliable for everyone.

however, this attitude is flipped when it comes to other people. saffron is usually selfish, because she believes everyone else acts this way themselves. whilst her adopted maternal instincts for caring and loving are apparent outwardly, she ultimately looks out for herself and her loved ones. if someone is struggling she's likely to listen, let you have a cry and then give you advice - and by advice, she tells you what she'd do which might not always be the right thing considering her views. simply, saffron tries to be kind and is extremely sympathetic to people and their situations. it's just she doesn't quite meet the quota of a "good person", since her actions can be misguided. she can also be impulsive and not think things through properly before doing them, which only adds to her struggle.

to those she is close with, they know her as playful and witty, often thinking on her feet and loving to smile. this is most apparent with the nerd, who she often jokes with about others from a distance. sometimes, this humor is more dry and sarcastic, thus to others she can appear standoffish. probably because she tries, due to her failure to trust easily. only when she finds someone struggling does she drop this shield and become more motherly.

in an attempt to be strong, mainly for her sister, or so she wants to believe, saffron never really deals with her own problems. she keeps her emotions and thoughts bottled up, and hates to talk about herself in general. saff never seems to explode however. she just slowly disintegrates from her inability have deep conversations. due to this, the female avoids confrontation about almost anything in fear of her emotions.

vices cynical • stubborn • unreliable • forgetful • sarcastic • selfish •
virtues selfless • dedicated • understanding • playful • witty • caring •
likes storms and rain • cooking • drawing • sunglasses • denim • positive results • coffee • exploring and venturing outdoors •
dislikes the "populars" and their lifestyles • hot weather • small talk • group projects • letting her loved ones down •
fears being unable to care for her sister • that she'll become like her parents, one day • that she'll never amount to anything •
goals leave town with her sister • get some better art supplies for her drawing hobby • attend college or get a high paying job. anything exact? nope. she has no real idea. •
habits/quirks she picks at her chapped lips, and in an attempt to stop she uses an absurd amount of lip balm • saff often cracks her knuckles, and also cleans out her nails when distracted • doodles on anything nearby when she's nervous • can often be found at avon park drawing in her rare down time • saffron is ambidextrous and switches use of her hands subconsciously • her voice becomes a higher pitch when she drinks •

backgroundxxxx

backstory saffron never knew her father. she had half constructed theories boiling in her head, from the times her mother was drunk and let some amount of information slip. all she knew for sure, her father was gone and wasn't coming back.

whoever her mother had been with in her infant years was the cause of saffron's situation in life. he left sarah, saffron's mother, heartbroken and also borderline broke. all saffron could understand was that her mother would often come home tipsy or high, after countless days missing. luckily, there was a slightly older couple living in the apartment next door that would check on saff in those times she was completely alone.

the girl was just seven when her mother came home drunk again, vomiting on the old carpet. though, saff noticed that sarah would often throw up in the mornings, even on the occasional day she didn't go out. or mutter about the need for some whiskey to subdue her light, dizzy head. that same year, sarah gave birth to her second daughter, father unknown. sarah returned to her substance abusing habits as quick as she'd fallen pregnant.

saffron obviously matured faster than she should, though it meant it wasn't difficult for her to begin to adopt a maternal role for her little sister. the older couple still helped saffron, seeing as the sisters' mother disappeared for longer stretches of time as they grew older. they'd more often than not go weeks without seeing her, though saff didn't keep track. her mother had let her down enough, and she didn't care where she went or how long she'd be.

saffron, twelve. her sister, five. and they were evicted from their tiny apartment, which had vulgar scents of alcohol, cigarettes and other drugs. yet it still felt like home, but they, along with their mother moved to Avon, and into a caravan.

this would become their home for the next five years, and in that time sarah was gone almost constantly and saffron somehow balanced two jobs, school and raising her sister. sometimes it felt impossible to do so many things, but with her greatest - and only - friend, the nerd always there for her, she is happy. and of course she and her sister are closer than most.

thoughts on the party It didn't turn out anything near to her expectations. Saff had worked late that night, though it wasn't just chance she'd passed the party. It was the fastest route home, as she came close to the mansion, the girl purposefully crossed the street in an attempt to not be noticed. It was in vain, as she was called over by some random guys, whom she could hardly hear over the cacophony of the party.

Saffron paused on the other side of the road, for just a moment before crossing towards the house after quick contemplation. Of course the girl couldn't deny the lingering sense of curiosity about the lavish lifestyles led by the Kingpin and Queen Bee, or simply what the popular crowd did in their spare time. She walked past the guys, and entered the front doors to be greeted by an overwhelming of her senses. No sign of Oli, who'd said he'd be here, but countless students dancing as if it was their last night on Earth in a hazy environment. And she doubted the smoke was just from a fog machine. A strange mix of smells invaded her nose, and she couldn't decipher anything but liquor and sweat. Then of course, the music and laughter in the building didn't allow her to listen to herself. The party, it was insane, and that's all Saffron could think as she moved her way through the crowd.

Just as she reached the staircase, the Kingpin stumbled down. Saffron could tell he was drunk as hell. The smell of alcohol was thick on his breath, when he collided with her. And that's when he spilled his guts, and somehow from that the two talked the night away. Though she'd like to deny it, she enjoyed spending time with him and seeing what might be an alternative side to the egotistical Kingpin she always thought he was.

relationshipsxxxx

queen bee

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the slut

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the cheerleader

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the prep

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the kingpin

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the nerd

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the stoner

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the quarterback

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the player

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non existent lol

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why are you here ?

 

[deer]

emmeline verena rosalind hertz gubler

EM - SEVENTEEN - BISEXUAL - FEMALE - THE SLUT - JUL14|CANCER

appearances:

the young female resembles the model bridget satterlee in appearance and voice. she has silky, straight, light brown hair and large, hazel doe eyes that has a certain allure to them. at times, she may be seen wearing glasses if she isn't sporting her contacts. the young female stands at five feet and is a little underweight, though, not much that it would be a cause for concern. her movements are slow paced as she walks with ease mostly to avoid any attention drawn to herself.

however, she can be quite the klutz, tripping over thin air - not like she could help it though. her skin appears soft - one without much blemishes or modification. though, if one were to be able to get her to look directly at you in the face, she has quite the pink, rosy-like cheeks and scarlet pigmented thin lips. the young female absolutely loves to wear over-sized tee-shirts and dresses for comfort rather than impression. she avoids bright colors and sticks to neutral, modest earth-tone hues.

height: five feet
weight: slightly underweight|below average
hair color: light brown
eye color: bright hazel
distinguishing features: if one were to compare her hands and if she were to place her hand side by side by one another as if she's praying, normally, each finger should measure equally in length. however with her, her left middle finger is longer than her right middle finger.
body type: petite and slender
clothing style: un|deux|trois|quatre|cinq

thoughts on the party?

her eyes glossed over as she stared blankly ahead, straight through the interviewer, or person, whoever it was across from her, silently. a million thoughts flashed through her head, though her lips never parted and her face hardened. smeared mascara were still etched across her puffy eyes and almost sickly pale face. it had been two days since then but the young female never slept a wink, not even once. throat dry from crying and voice hoarsed from screaming - she was finished. emmeline couldn't feel any emotions surfacing. she had been angry, upset, all of the above within the past days.

the clock ticked and the wait was agonizing as the interviewer or whoever it was - wanted to hear the girl's comment. not a moment sooner, emmeline blinked, her attention drawn back to the room she had been in as she scooted herself closer in her chair. "wouldn't you like to know?" she bitterly spoke out, her voice just above a whisper as she scoffed before continuing, "i was curious. why was i invited? should i go? so many questions so little time. in the end, i decided it was now or never. i took a leap of faith. i made a mistake ever coming. but who's fault is that?" emmeline questioned, her eyes narrowed slightly as her tone was still filled with regret yet animosity began to surface. "you shouldn't be asking what i thought about the party. instead, you should be asking how i am feeling. wouldn't that have been more sincere?" she finished as she clamped her lips shut, her gaze drawn to the window as she moved her body in a position to show that she was done talking.

personality:

not one to stand out in the crowd, the young female would rather be sidelined, away from the attention and the eyes of others. she gets nervous easily being the center of attention especially standing in front of the room to present a project or make a speech in class. emmeline is quite jumpy to the point that the littlest noise may scare her as she gets surprised quite easily. it doesn't take much for the young female to spazz out. she isn't one to put herself out "there" in the world, only paying attention to those she feels comfortable around. emmeline isn't sociable, however, that doesn't make her not approachable, even if she tries to avoid being approached by others. it wouldn't be right to call her "shy" but rather really reserved - selectively choosing when she would open up her arms to others for friendship. for those she call friends, she can be quite maternal, endearing even as she cares too often for her friends and will do whatever she can to help them - even if they refuse her help and even if she comes off as a busybody and naggy. for those she doesn’t know, she can be untrusting, doubting people's intention for their reason to speak to her even if they have done nothing to her.

instead of actively seeking out companions, emmeline would rather observe those around her - drotting down notes in her journal, perhaps writing stories or even just taking pictures of the scenery, maybe even capturing moments that weren't suppose to be captured accidentally on camera without knowing. nevertheless, emmeline finds joy in the little simplistic things - not being materialistic and finding compassion for those who welcome it. although not outspoken in terms of being able to defend herself, she is a silent advocate - doing things behind the scene without being noticed as she doesn't like receiving "thank yous" or gifts for her generosity or helping hand. she is quite independent, usually one to fend for herself as she is a disorganised mess. emmeline is responsible, at least, that’s what she believes until she finds her curiosity getting her best of her. the young female is curious in terms of making up scenarios in her head and wondering why someone might think in such a way or why one option works or the other doesn’t. she’s quick to research in topics she doesn’t know about.

the young female rarely holds grudges, however, that's not to say that she forgets quite easily. emmeline can be considered sneaky perhaps border-lining secretive as she rarely allows herself express who she is openly - being mindful of how she speaks and who she talks to and what she says. she suppresses her emotions often, not allowing the negativity to get in the way of her life, however, because of such habits, emmeline tends to avoid her emotions by bottling it up until she no longer can. emmeline is a mini-ticking bomb, perhaps one wrong move and she could explode. once emmeline reaches a certain reaching point, she may become bitter - revengeful even, as she won't allow herself to be pushed around. if someone were to speak of her from an outside perspective, perhaps they could come to the conclusion that she's exactly as the quote says, "it's always the quiet ones".

vices: selective, sneaky, reserved, vengeful, secretive, untrusting, doubtful, harsh, complex, stubborn, busybody, [eventually: bitter and sarcastic]
virtues: humble, responsible, independent, adventurous, passionate, amicable, righteous, doesn't see in black and white, deep and passionate, sassy
likes: photography, nature, animals, constellation, midnight, writing, adventure, literature, being alone, meditating
dislikes: highschool, enclosed spaces, attention, bullies, privileged folks, people who waste food, time, and money, people who are irresponsible, rude and disrespectful people, drugs, alcohol, being interviewed
fears: emmeline fears getting drugged once more, but even more so, being touched by anyone. she flinches - no matter who it is - whenever someone so much as touch her shoulder.
goals: personally getting revenge for those who have not only caused a terror in her life but anyone else who feels the need to take their own mantle and payback those who deserves it. emmeline can't wait for the day she could leave highschool and travel the world - leaving behind the place called 'home' and her 'home town'
habits/quirks: emmeline sleeps on her left side, snuggling her feet to her chest. she can never have her table [any table including restaurants] messy and will clean and fix it up before she leaves. emmeline tends to stare off into space sometimes being a bit spacey as she thinks up many different scenarios - thinking before she acts [analytical]. she slouches often which causes her back to ache but moreso because she carries a lot of items in her bag [photography equipments]. if emmeline wears her glasses often, when she wears contacts, she accidently "pushes" up her glasses even though she isn't wearing them.
skills: can say her abc's backwards, able to see an outline of a scenary or image and will be able to draw it, has a good memory, she knows at least five languages: spanish, french, german, russian, and english [though, this does not mean she's fluent]

biography:

parents; who are they? what are they? the people who gave you life? love? a home to sleep in? guides for how you should live life? by definition, they are a mother and a father - a mother is suppose to have been someone who would raise their child with care and affections while a father takes over paternal care of their child, right? but, why was it totally the opposite for her?

her parents eden and erik were madly in love - recklessly living life with the idea of living in the moment no matter the consequences. some people out grow such ideals and goals but some people . . . never grow up. however, it wasn’t as if they stopped growing physically but mentally. regardless of having a child, the two continued in their lackadaisical and foolhardy ways - rarely were they around to raise their own child. it was as if a switch hadn’t clicked in their head. ”oh i have a child now.” no flashing warning bells, no small parental crisis, instead they took it as a game - a joke and waited until the girl knew how to walk on her own before leaving her to care for herself. she was a love child amongst the two, even 'til this day, her parents came and went as they pleased. the only time they spoke to her was if they needed money or if she had to break them out of jail or pick them off the streets god knows where with the help of her neighbor that she calls "nana".

eden and erik ignored emmeline for most of her life thinking of her as a burden. she was "raised" under their roof but she was placed under the care and adoption of her nana when her parents ended up just "giving" the reign of caring for their child to the older woman. nana didn't protest as she couldn't have a child of her own, however, she did have many bones to pick with eden and erik for never giving emmeline enough attention. life passed by slowly and emmeline suppressed most of her anger and sorrows by taking up photography and writing - a talent she picked up from her mother though her nana eased her into such trade. the one thing she had in common with her mother was their love for the arts while their father was reckless and did whatever he wanted - drinking, smoking, you name it. but, the two were in love and frighteningly they never had any room left for her. her parents did the bare minimum, but in the end, emmeline got used to it. she stayed out of their way and they stayed out of her way. emmeline didn't mind as long as they didn't embarass her at school and she had her nana no matter what. she stayed behind-the-scenes, never bringing any attention to herself even outside of school. but, of course, it would be her so-called parents to butt in and drunkenly fight with her the night she chose to head to the party just to prove them wrong. in the end, she blames her 'parents' for what happened to her, but it's not like they'd care what happened.

"if only i knew then what i knew now"

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[Yarrow]

the player
fc; KJ Apa​

 

[vixe]

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Alexandria E. DallopFc: Flavia Sayuri)

• R E Q U S I T E
• A P P E A R A N C E
• P E R S O N A
• B A C K G R O U N D

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  Nickname: Alex
  Age (16-18): 17
  Birthday/zodiac: July 10th, Cancer.
  Gender: Female
  Sexual orientation: Heterosexual.
  Role: "The Hipster"
  
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  Face claim: Flavia Sayuri.
  Voice claim: Inbar lavi
  
  Alexandria’s naturally ginger hair has never ever been below her breasts. She prefers to keep it short, mostly because it’s easier to style and brush. Her piercing dark brown hair, pale skin and heavily placed freckles are her distinguishing features, along with her ginger hair. Her short legs and big thighs do not go well with her square-like hips, even if she has a semi-small waist. Alex stands at a solid five foot two. Most of her, a hundred and twenty three pounds goes straight down into her thighs and into her butt. Her breasts are average but a little on the small side.
  
  Body mods: Septum piercing and a nose piercing but she usually just wears her nose ring (Gold and a silver). She has two ring on her right cartilage and one on her left. She hopes to have both of her ears fully pierced.
  
  Clothing style:
  
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  Vices: Closed off: Alexandria keeps a very private life. She’s very closed off in who she lets know about her private life except her best friend. She hardly lets anyone in and this include telling anyone her feeling and keeping everything bottled up. Alex keeping everything bottled up tends to lead to her blowing up and acting out.
  
  Forgetful: Alex will forget the most simple of things to what she ate for dinner last night or what someone was saying to her, two seconds ago.
  
  Impulsive: Alex has a hard time thinking before acting or saying anything. This tends to get her in lots of trouble.
  
  Indecisive: making a decision isn’t one of her strong suits, having to make a really big decision gives her this annoying feeling in the bottom of her stomach that she just hates. She’s impulsive but not with making a really big decision where she is forced into picking something.
  
  Virtues:
  
  Kind-hearted: Alex has a soft spot for the helpless and she always tries to help someone(or something) even if she doesn’t like them, that’s just the kind of person she is. However, she doesn’t let people walk all over her like she a welcome home rug.
  
  Dedicated: When Alex puts her mind to something she has to accomplish that goal. She’s always trying to better herself in anyway possible. When her hearts in it she will get it done.
  
  Loyal: Alex being dedicated makes it easy for her to loyal to her family and loved ones. She will always be there for them for whatever they need and that is what makes Alex a good friend.
  
  Creativity: Alex loves the arts, her passion is photography and she, from time to time, dabbles in drawing and painting in hopes to relieve some of her stress.
  
  likes: Alex enjoys swimming a whole lot when she was little she had always wanted to be a mermaid. She enjoys long boarding and photography is one of her biggest passion, along side
  
  Dislikes: She doesn’t dislike a lot of things She’s an open minded person to trying new things but she doesn't like the color mauve, pretzel sticks and, thunderstorms. She doesn't like the Kingpins and the "Queen bee" the most, always flaunting their wealth, wasting their money on useless things.
  
  Fears: Not being a good enough role-model for her younger sister and not living a fulfilling life.
  
  Goals: To get out of her small town filled with wannabes, travel the world. She hopes to actually be able to afford her and her little sister a better living condition.
  
  Habits/quirks: She bites the inside of the corner of her mouth whenever she’s nervous. She brushes her bangs back like every 5 seconds.
  
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  Backstory: Alexandria was born to two naïve 17 year olds. Her parents split up when she was 3 and she stayed with her mom. Her mom was just a teenager so she’s never had much to give Alexandria but she tried. Alex’s mother always had a hard time committing to being a mother to Alexandria, at 17 having a child was a big situation that Alex’s mother never wanted to deal with which sent her into postpartum depression. Alexandria’s mother spiraled into a deep dark hole. When Alex was about 4 her mother tried to drown her while she was giving her a bath. If it hadn’t been for her grandma coming to check on her she would have died. After that her mother started getting into drugs, she dropped out of school and started hanging out with random guys. All of that resulted in her getting kicked out. Now Alex’s grandma for the most part takes care of her. A few years past Alex is in 3rd grade and her mother shows up unannounced in her grandmothers home, pregnant and married. She explains to Alex that she has a house now and that she’s going to be a big sister. After awhile things seemed to be going swimmingly. She finally has the mother she always wanted until her step father started getting mentally abusive and staying out late. Alex started to hate her stepfather for the way she was treating her mother but there was nothing a little girl could do. When her little sister was born her step father became controlling which resulted in divorce and a huge, nasty costody battle that Alex’s mother won. Once again this spiraled her mothe into a deep dark Aybss she neglected her duties as a mother which made Alexandria take on the responsibilities of her little sister, she became her sole caretaker at just 13 years old. It wa a lot of work and she had to grow up fast or otherwise her sister would have been all by herself. At 16 her mother overdosed, which forced Alex to, not get one job but two, to care for her little sister, they lost their house and had to move back in with her grandma, who wasn’t doing very well. Now at 17 she lives with her grandma and little sister, with two jobs and struggling with school.
  
  Thoughts on the party: Getting invited to huge kingpin party? (Even if it was by a group of complete drunk people) usually she would have to work or take care of her little sister but tonight, she was free. She was free of all of her responsibilities and she hardly ever got to have fun so she thought " Why the hell not, this could be fun". She bumped into the clearly very drunk Kingpin and the bottom of the stairs she muttered, "Sorry" and began to walk away but she couldn't just leave him there. It would have gone against her morals! So what did she do? She stayed with him, even if she didn't like the kingpin boy very much. They talked through the whole night, through the night she started to realize there is more to the kingpin boy than just his fancy clothes and the big mansion he lives in.
  
  Relationships w/ other characters: To be determined
  

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[Mademoiselle]

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  MAURA

  
  

  17

  
  

  CHEERLEADER

  
  
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  she spun herself a crown of gold, thrones of bones & citadels. to the deaf stars she screamed: make me queen or i’ll make you bleed.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  R E Q U I R E M E N T S
  name
  maura nichols
  
  nickname
  -
  
  age
  17
  
  birthday
  august 21st
  
  zodiac
  leo
  
  gender
  female
  
  sexual orientation
  heterosexual
  
  role
  the cheerleader
  

  

  
  

  

  
  

  A P P E A R A N C E
  face claim
  laurel thoma
  voice
  santana lopez
  hair
  brown
  eyes
  brown
  body type
  x shape
  height
  5'5''
  weight
  110
  distinguishing features
  freckles
  body mods
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  clothing style
  casual/school: x | x | x | x |
  party: x | x | x | x |
  cheer uniforms (taken from USC Gamecocks's): x | x | x | x | x |
  

  
  
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  She didn't just walk on the wild side. She lived there, dancing in the streets and setting fire to its sky.

  
  

  
  
  P E R S O N A
  paragraph form, but you can also just state 5 vices and 5 virtues and explain each one
  Maura has a strong personality. She craves attention and likes to distinguish herself to receive admiration and acclaim from others. She is determined, perseverant, and strives to get everything and anything she wants.
  While she can be overly confident, arrogant and kind of superficial, it covers up the fact that she has her insecurities that she wants no one to see. She is very guarded and closed-off, she fears if she talks about her life or an insecurity, it will be used against her in some way or show weakness.
  One of Maura's greatest traits is her honesty. While sometimes she is a bit too honest, she believes it's better to give a straight answer than beat around the bush or lie. Maura usually shows people her cleverness by her way of words and her silver tongue, but she actually likes going to class or school. She doesn't like to show it much due to being scared of being rejected. Her love for learning, along with her creativity, is one of the reasons why Maura is one of the top of her class and actually believes she has a chance of getting into the Ivy League university she wants.
  
  
  
  [+]Confident
  [+]Creative
  [+]Honest
  [+]Clever
  [+]Perseverant
  [+]/[-] Flirtatious
  [-]Envy
  [-]Stubborn
  [-]Arrogant
  [-]Manipulative
  [-]Closed-Off
  
  likes
  

  • being the center of attention
  • cheerleading
  • when all her pictures have the same tone in her insta feed
  • gossip
  • perfect selfie lighting
  • making her parents proud
  • acing a test or paper

  dislikes
  

  • sharing her real emotions with people
  • tequila shots
  • loud chewers, nail bitters, nose pickers, etc
  • feeling bloated
  • dirty places
  • crazy colored hair like neon green or something
  • when people don't text back immediately
  • looking ugly in a picture
  • people with dirty and/or overbitten nails

  skills
  

  • Typing without having to look at her phone the whole time
  • Flexibility
  • Endurance
  • Fluent in English, Spanish, and Portuguese.
  • Being able to perform all chants and routines without missing a beat

  fears
  

  • Being forgotten or rejected
  • Failure/Humiliation
  • People finding out about her middle school self
  • Not living up to her parents' expectations
  • Becoming her middle school self again

  goals
  

  • Become the most popular girl in High School
  • Get into an ivy league
  • Have a loving family
  • Overcome her past

  habits/quirks
  

  • Constantly on her phone and social media
  • Plays with her hair when she's thinking, or bored
  • Has her nails done every week and a half
  • Always looks made up, even when going to the store to grab some milk (Almond, of course!)
  • Very preoccupied with looks, popularity, and social standing
  • Loves wearing perfume, especially sweet ones by Victoria Secret
  • Counts her calories and checks her fitness tracker regularly throughout the day

  
  
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  B A C K G R O U N D
  backstory
  Maura comes from a very profitable family. What they do exactly? Her mom is a homemaker and her dad is a CEO of some finance company or whatever. The Nichols have always been a part of the Country Club and lived in the nicest part of town. Of course, the Nichols' house was not as grand as the Kingpin, but it was pretty close. In her life, Maura had not lacked anything she would want or need. That is except for an actual relationship with her parents and their attention. Maura had an older brother, 6 years senior to her, but they never really had a bond. There was a void left by the lack of intimacy with her family that no horseback riding lesson, language class, exotic holiday trip, or even pet could fill. This strange and distant relationship with her family leads to Maura's distant and cold personality in her years growing up.
  
  In the second semester of 6th grade, Maura realized that food made her happy. Not to the point that she forgot all about how she wished she had a family to talk to about school and such, but close. Nervous? Eat a bag of chips. Anxious? Eat a slice or five of cake. Angry? Big bowl of mac and cheese. And so on with all the emotions she didn't know how to better handle... Because of her being on the heavier side, Maura didn't have many friends in middle school. She was bullied for her weight and shyness. Maura became reclused, her self-esteem dropped, and her appetite increased.
  
  In the summer before 8th grade started, Maura got the attention she always wanted from her parents, but not in the way she had always hoped. They called her fat and told her she was putting to shame the Nichols name because of her acting out. Her parents talked to her about the importance of her looks for her future as well as for her family's reputation. Her mother explained to her the plan for success: Be the most popular girl in high school ("get into cheerleading or whatever is popular these days"), go to Ivy League, get into a reputable sorority, find a husband ("a rich one or it doesn't count") and get married, and live successfully. And by the next summer, Maura was "skinny", "beautiful", and out to complete the plan for success. Step one: become the most popular girl in High School.
  
  High School was a much different experience than Middle School for Maura. She got back her confidence and self-esteem, even more than she needed. She discovered her bestest friend, sarcasm. She became "friends" with the popular girls and soon enough, she made it to the Varsity Cheerleading Team in 9th grade. When she saw her parents a week after, they actually looked up and asked her about school and her friends. This pushed Maura to work even harder to be the image of perfect Nichols' daughter to her parents. Now, Maura is almost at her peak of High School Socialite life. She is head cheerleader, is one of the most popular girls in school (working on being the most popular), has an amazing social status, and her GPA is still high enough for Ivy League. All she's gotta do now is keep getting better and not commit social suicide.
  
  
  thoughts on the party
  All Maura wanted was to forget everything and not think at the party. Not about the SAT coming up soon, or about the new routine the coach had given the team, and especially not how she constantly felt like a failure to her family. For a little bit, the shots of Patron clouded her thoughts and she was blissfully unaware of anything.
  
  Maura didn't realize what she was doing or who she was with. All she knew she was just Maura now, not Maura Nichols, daughter of Susana and Julian Nichols, cheerleading captain and all that crap. She was Maura, and she had a cute boy who seemed to actually be interested and listening to her. They were actually having a deep conversation and out of nowhere time seemed to stop. Not because she wanted to hurl or anything, but because she wanted to kiss the sweet and understanding guy (who she found out was named Oliver) in front of her. And she did.
  
  Maura didn't piece everything together until the next morning. She facebook stalked everyone named Oliver to find what she hoped it wasn't true, was actually true. She had kissed The Nerd. This gave her a weird feeling in her stomach, not because she was repulsed or didn't like it. On the contrary, she actually liked it and wanted to talk to him more but was scared of what this meant for her reputation and trying to be the most popular girl in the school. Because of this she just decided to avoid the problem and pretend nothing ever happened.
  
  
  
  relationships w/ other characters(please do this part after you have been accepted)
  The Queen Bee
  The Kingpin
  The Slut
  The Nerd
  The Hipster
  The Quarterback
  The Prep
  The Player
  

  
  

  she didn't want to love, she wanted to be loved, and that was entierly different.

code by chaser

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Character Completion

 

[simonesays]

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ARDEN VEGA.

FC & VC are Clarissa Muller.

Ari; Eighteen; July 30th

Leo; Female; Demi; Prep

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APPEARANCE

Arden is close to resembling a doll, in the sense that her build is small and petite, extremely agile, light, and flexible, however not that strong. Her skin is shaded porcelain, smooth and unblemished. Her loosely wavy, naturally dirty blonde hair reaches her shoulder blades and is often either loose and she has been known to spontaneously cut it shorter than it already is. But it isn't a worry for her because her fast-growing hair reaches back to her favored height matter of weeks. Her face is small and her cute ears often stick out of her hair. Her round and doe like eyes are a dark green clouded with brown, framed by short yet thick lashes. Her nose is straight, ending in a cute, slightly perky tip and her lips are pale, soft and plump. Her hands and feet are small and soft, as if she hasn't worked a day in her life and her pearly white smile is capable of melting the coldest of hearts. One, because it is stunning when she laughs or smiles, but mostly because it will be the most natural and sincere smile and laugh you will ever hear.

Arden commonly likes to wear loose clothing and denim. As her brother isn't much larger than her, she tends to steal clothes from him, and comes to school every day sporting at least one article of clothing that belongs to Adonis. Her style is clean and simple, and if there's ever an event that she needs to sport professionalism, she'll fit the description perfectly.


PERSONALITY

Arden is the kind of girl that would give the entire school invitations to an event. She's the type of girl to think about what's going in the present, what had happened, and what will happen. She's much more laid-back about her private life, despite being a prep that comes to school looking like she stepped out of the movie Clueless. Self-confident, resourceful, and courageous, Arden is driven to succeed; she works hard, and is willing to sacrifice anything for the happiness of others.

Regardless, Arden should never be taken lightly. She isn’t a flaky, fluffy, or helpless creature by any stretch of the imagination. Direct, and brilliantly sharp, Arden only focuses on the fundamental essence of any issue and disregard the superfluous. She likes clear endings and beginnings, with no grey areas in between. She wants her certainties to remain just so – absolutely rock steady and assured. She wants to understand everything and knows how to craft just the right question to obtain the answers she seeks. Arden is intuitive, controlling, and sometimes self-destructive, but in all this she has a certain deadly beauty to her personality. She is fearless and stubborn and even when life gets a little tricky she merely takes it on the chin and keeps going.


PREFERENCES

LIKES: Pound cake - Butterflies - Social experiments - Parties - Fairy lights - Wearing her brothers clothes - Psychology - Sprite - John Hughes films - Shopping - Corny puns - Riding bike - Being with Adonis and Artemis

DISLIKES: Discrimination - Coca Cola - Being stressed - Upsetting someone - Feeling useless - Spiders - Useless small talk - Politics - Loud popping noises - Country music - Peas - Thinking about her parent's divorce

FEARS: To have a toxic relationship like her parent's - Spiders - Not go to college

GOALS: Go to Columbia Uni. - Work at Rolling Stones mag. - Get married

HABITS/QUIRKS: Eats pound cake when stressed - Lightly slaps people when embarrassed - Hiccups when tipsy - Snorts when laughing really hard - When she can't sleep, she'll sleep with Adonis or Artemis


BACKGROUND

Arden's love for her twin brother and her little sister has hardly shielded her from the reality that they are not a stable family. The all-night arguments, door-slamming, and glass-breaking became a normality by the time Arden was ten. At ten, her hair was long and golden, usually twisted and braided; two little pigtails tied with pink ribbons. At ten, she was the most popular fifth grader in elementary. At ten, she came home every day with wild hair because (insert name) kept tugging at her braids. She shouldn't be coming home clutching Adonis's hand in fear, already hearing her parents shouting with one step off the school bus.

Florencia Torres and Alejandro Vega were a cliche straight out of one of the many books Arden has lined up in the bookshelf in her room. True opposites, they were bound to not last

Code by Kumari​

 

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  .NAME: ADONIS VEGA

  .NICKNAME: DON PANTY DROPPER, MR STEAL YOUR GIRL

  .AGE: EIGHTEEN

  .BIRTHDAY/ZODIAC: JULY 30TH ( LEO )

  .GENDER: MALE

  .SEXUAL ORIENTATION: BISEXUAL

  .ROLE: THE PLAYER
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  FACE CLAIM: froy gutierrez
  ..VOICE CLAIM: cameron boyce​

  
  locks of straight dirty blonde hair sit atop of his head, often styled up and out of his face, tufts of hair usually pointing to the left, but occasionally face to the right; on days he lacks the energy to stand in front of the mirror, hogging the bathroom he throws on a hat or presents a ‘formal’ version of bed hair. his facial structure is strong and defined, as thick light brown eyebrows rest above light blue eyes that carry the waves of the ocean within them, a look of desire almost always swimming resting in his hues. freckles, his most distinguishing feature adorn the bridge of his slender nose, littering lightly across his fair cheeks. pink tinted lips are often quirked into the form of a small smirk, or his bottom lip is pulled back between his teeth.
  
  he stands at 5’10, and weighs a healthy 135lbs -- walking around with a lean figure, adonis doesn’t have a muscular body nor an athletic one due to his lack of participation in sports, preferring to work out to keep his figure only occasionally may his arms increase in size temporarily.
  
  inside adonis’s closet are many jackets, ranging from jean to leather and plain shirts that are usually white, blue, black or grey. Sticking to more darker and earthy color he rarely strays to bright colors, not really having a distinct style other than his earbuds either being in his ears or around his neck.
  ( x / x / x / x )
  
  it’s also important to mention adonis doesn’t have perfect eyesight and always wears contacts, only has his best friend and sister seen him in the atrocity that are his glasses ( x ).
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  LIKES.
  flings. attention. candid photos; taking pictures. mac & cheese.
  
  DISLIKES.
  clingy people. schoolwork. arguments. girls who think they can change him. commitment.
  
  FEARS.
  not having a plan for his future when he graduates. becoming his father.
  
  GOALS.
  breaking away from his player antics. be able to express himself. figure out his future.
  
  HABITS/QUIRKS.
  stutters when he can't think of a comeback quickly. biting his lip. talking with his hands. head tilting. using pet names when he has bad news or trying to get in someone's pants.

  BRAZEN

  RETICENT

  STUBBORN

  PLAYFUL

  ALLURING

  CHARMING

  adonis is a player -- he’s mastered the game of flings and impromptu hookups, and practically crafted the art of the walk of shame, it no longer being a walk of shame to him, rather a walk of satisfaction and smugness. he has the skill of making you feel as you’re the entire world, but don’t be fooled because hidden behind the smoldering gazes, the lip bites and the endearing pet names is someone who fears commitment and only wants you for the satisfaction that you’ll offer to him; it’s said to be dangerous within the confines of his soft touches because once he has you, he has y o u, so don’t lurk too long in the waters contained by his eyes or you’ll d r o w n.
  
  but there’s a lot more to him than him just being this lady killer -- an exuberant soul, things are always lively and moving when adonis is around; not one to sit and dwell in the past nor let things turn dead, he’s always there to liven things up and make them exciting whether it means cracking jokes in situations where jokes aren’t needed, or attempting to get people’s mind off the situation. this is only because he struggles with dealing with emotional and serious moments, and uses humor in an attempt to hide his feelings -- there is almost never a serious moment with adonis that isn’t ruined with a joke of his, but he can’t help. the ways of his father have rubbed off of him, and one of them being to not show his true feelings or appear vulnerable around anyone, and though he won’t shame anyone for conveying how they feel to him, he struggles to show it back and he hates how sit messes up his communication with others because he can’t find a real connection with them -- it absolutely terrifies him that one day he’ll never be able to tell someone how he feels and that he’ll always keep his feelings bottled up behind this facade of his and always be boiled down as this one-dimensional player.
  
  self-assured; confidence expels off his body in overpowering waves, it’s as if confidence itself gave birth to adonis and placed him on this earth to notify others that he knows he’s good looking and that’s he’s all this and that, and at times his own confidence within oneself can be a bit overbearing to the point of arrogance. though adonis’s strong sense of pride in oneself can cause him to be stubborn and refuse accepting help from others as he holds himself at a high pedestal and looks down upon himself when coming to the realization that he needs help, but he always tries to convince himself that he really doesn’t. a decision maker, but not necessarily a leader, adonis can quickly choose one or the other in some situations but as quick as he is to make us his mind, it’s extremely hard to get him to change his mind as he believes whatever choice he chooses is the most logical -- so it’s either his way or the highway.
  
  with his confidence comes his charms, hand in hand together -- he has a way with words, and the saying ‘can charm your pants off’, is statement that definitely applies to him, as it’s the whole reason he’s gotten the reputation as a player. although not necessarily mean or snarky to those he has no interest in, he likes to believe that he’s pretty likable and friendly to a point, even if some of his underlying desires can be a bit selfish..
  
  a smooth operator, adonis has a way with words and between that and his dazzling smile how could you ever say no to anything that’s uttered from those lips? fully aware of his affect on others, he isn’t a hundred percent faithful and can be quite sly and manipulative for his own deeds -- just because he says one thing, doesn’t mean he actually means it.
  
  his lack of loyalty is linked to his fear of commitment; the state or quality of being dedicated to someone or something -- the thought of devoting himself to someone or something scares him as he sees commitment as being restricted from doing certain things, and vowing to not do this no matter what and it’s just not for him. he’s someone who doesn’t like to be restricted or silenced and getting too attached to others to the point where it messes with your emotional state, is something he doesn’t want to see happen to him which is why he prefers to keep his flings as just flings, and hides behind humor to hide what he truly feels because he doesn’t know what would happen or what he would do if he let someone come in and break down his walls, or take off the mask that he hides behind.
• .
  i could treat you better

  he’s five when the arguing begins; clusters of stars that form a constellation leading you to a path within an abyss are still present in those doey eyes filled with an innocence too pure to taint.
  
  footsteps patter along the wooden floorboards that creaked under his weight, but it does nothing to cease the voices, in fact it felt as if they only increased in volume as he approached the closed door -- his twin sister, arden was a ways back, the two were put to sleep but upon hearing the yelling it awoke both, but only one went to investigate while the other stayed behind to watch from afar.
  
  a broken stutter that sounds like “d-daddy?” is softly uttered from adonis after hearing the familiar voice that belonged to his dad, and at the sound of his meek voice, the voices halt and all that is left is silent for a few moments before he hears hushed whispers and shuffling and suddenly the door is open and there stands his dad, a small smile gracing his lips as he peers down at adonis while his mother stood off to the right, the look of displeasure painted on her features clearly, but his eyes avert to his dad that stood in front of him. “what are you doing up buddy?” and adonis swears he heard his mother mutter something under her breath, that causes his father to look but at her mirroring her own expression. “i-i heard yelling and couldn’t sleep..” he hangs his head, toying with the end of his shirt as he wakes for a response, but is only greeted with his dad picking him up and kissing his forehead before he’s being taken back to his room. “well we can’t have that, now can we?”
  
  he’s ten now when the arguments become a routine; when it feels as if they’re just yelling till their voices go hoarse and all that is spoken is anger filled whispers, when he no longer flinches when a door is slammed or when he can hear the sound of glass breaking, when waking up to his father gone and returning later that day becomes normal for him. it’s almost a reflex for adonis to reach out for his sister’s hand when they step out the bus, the pad of his thumb brushing over her knuckles in a soft motion, the impending doom of facing their parents in a screaming match only a few steps away.
  
  the tears that use to fall down his face are no longer shed at the thought of his parents splitting, because he already knows it’s inevitable, but it never dawned on him he’d be torn away from his siblings..
  
  florencia torres and alejandro vega, high school sweethearts that once possessed an untamable fire that roared with passion, that now sizzled to an end, only leaving behind the biting winds.
  
  the two lovers came from two different backgrounds, florencia belonging to a family of endless riches that pampered her from the moment she emerged from the womb, a girl who with the mere snap of her finger could get anything she desired on a silver platter. while alejandro on the other hand was someone who belonged to a family of hard workers, a family who didn’t have everything. these two practically lived in two different worlds, but still found a way to find each other, looking past their differences and using that as a way to bond. but, only they saw their differences as good thing -- florencia’s parents in fact looked down upon their relationship, disliking the fact that alejandro came from a family of little wealth as they envisioned her to be with someone of wealth and held a higher status and though hearing her parents disappointment in her for involving herself with alejandro left her discouraged, he was always there to pick up the broken pieces and mend them together in unimaginable ways giving her hope for a better future despite what her parents said.
  
  after graduating high school, the two eloped and got married in court instead of having an actual wedding. after marrying, the two lived throughout the honeymoon phase for awhile, making unerasable decisions that may have led to their demise; after graduating college within a reasonable time, florencia became a nurse and alejandro a lawyer, and some time after, the twins were born following the sickly sweet life they once lived in to disappear within their fingers, emerging out of their temporary happy ending and placed into reality.
  
  over the years as he grew up adonis cluelessly watched his parents fall out of love, their eyes that once held the utmost love and compassion for each other shifted into pure hatred and disgust, even when his younger sister artemis was born on the warmest day of december (figuratively), the 25th, it did nothing to lessen the negative emotions that shimmered in their eyes.
  
  though overtime, adonis realized the sickly sweet smiles and honeyed words that were exchanged between his parents weren’t truly as saccharine as he thought; merely an act to hide what bubbled below the surface yet disbelief filled his entire core when he’s informed during his first year of high school that his parents are getting a divorce, and that adonis would be going with his dad while his sisters would stay with his mom. adonis felt as if he was being practically ripped away from the other half of his family and there was nothing he do about it..
  
  despite the twins attending the same high school out of courtesy from their parents, and each spending the weekend or week with their opposite parent, they turned out completely different, each parent shaping their respective twin into opposites due to the separation -- adonis’s keen eye on his father, caused the lothario antics his father possessed to influence adonis to become the player he is to this day.

  
  

  but i'm not that smart

  different memories from the party flashed throughout his mind, certain events fitting together like a puzzle, while others were outcasts, seemingly having no match and stood out from the rest -- adonis failed to remember the entire party, his mind coming to a cloudy haze when trying to recall some parts of the party, or more importantly how he ended up waking up next to arlyn ( the queen bee ) the next morning.
  
  he could remember when he first arrived to the party; people everywhere, while the air reeked of sweat and liquor with the occasional tinge of victoria secret perfume, which did little to deplete the overpowering stench as the bass boomed from the music, he struggled to move around the house amidst all the dancing bodies, but it only created a tingling sensation throughout his body causing a feeling of exhilaration to overcome him. he could never get use to the intoxicated feeling parties gave him, the amount of thrill that coursed through his veins from each was nothing alcohol could ever amount to.
  
  throughout the party, adonis found himself jumping from the dance floor, to walking around, jumping from girl to girl who dared to interact with him, as he did what he does best -- play. lips whispering sweet nothings and empty promises in hopes of filling his ultimate desire for the night, before his memory goes blank and he’s brought to the time he indulged in his first threesome between emmeline ( the slut ) and a random cheerleader he fails to remember the name of. truthfully, he was surprised at the abrupt change of demeanor from emmeline, his image of her from school always depicted her as a rather meek girl who strayed from the spotlight, but was the complete opposite that night, as the buzz he felt almost diminished in an instant the moment he realized who he was speaking to.
  
  after his firsthand experience in a threesome, adonis can no longer remember the party clearly. quick flashes of a face he can only guess is arlyn’s fill very small remainders of the rest of the party, before his mind jumped to the next memory which is another story..
  
  from what he can remember, the party was definitely eventful, the most eventful party he’s been to, but the fact that he woke up to arlyn is what plagues his mind the most about the party, and what exactly is he suppose to tell the king pin, his best friend.. or does he even tell him?

 

[Aato]

Lola Wright

FC: Alyson Michalka

BASICS

Name: Lola Ivey Wright

Age: 17

Birthday: October 5

Sex: Female

Sexuality: Biromantic Bisexual
(has more romantic feelings for males, but equal sexual attraction to males & females)

Role: The Cheerleader​

• APPEARANCE
• Persona
• BACKGROUND
• RELATIONSHIPS

• 
  
  
  
  Voice: As faceclaim
  
  Body Type: Tall and slim; lean & shapely; small rear & mildly busty
  
  Height: 5'9" [~175 cm]
  
  Weight: 136 lb [~62 kg]
  
  Eyes: Pale brown with edges that fade to hazel
  
  Hair: Blonde with a few natural brunette streaks; large curls and waves
  
  Distinguishing Marks: She has a few small light brown freckles across her nose area that are almost obscure and a brown mole next to her lip on the left side.
  
  Clothing Style/Body Mods: Her presentation tends to be very 'feminine' with soft or lacy fabrics, dresses and skirts. Though, she will wear pants/shorts from time-to-time. She also dons a diamond nose stud on her left nostril and pink bellybutton ring.
  
• 
  
  
  
  Personality:
  Virtues: ◊ Dedicated ◊ Hardworking ◊ Neat ◊ Family-oriented ◊ Cheerful
  Vices: ◊ Attention-seeking ◊ Competitive ◊ Insecure ◊ Obsessive/addictive personality ◊ Possessive
  
  Lola is an overall upbeat and fun-loving person and doesn't take life too seriously, at least, outside of her dancing and cheerleading. She puts forth a high level of confidence that does a good job at masking her little insecurities. (She has an underlying fear of nothing being good enough.) Always craving attention and pretty much getting it, it makes sense that she's in love with her looks. She makes sure she always looks presentable unless she's having a lax day. Being somewhat of a 'neat freak', she has a habit of keeping her environment clean. Family is important to her, so she tends to put them above everything, and 9 times out of 10, she'll drop whatever she's got going on. She's also very attentive to their needs. She's definitely a different person to her family (and some friends) than she is to outsiders.
  
  Outside of her circle, she'd definitely be described as arrogant and snobby, an attitude that may be in small part from her mother. She knows she's probably above average in terms of attractiveness and she's good at what she does, which is just icing on the cake to fuel her ego. While she never backs away from a challenge, she doesn't particularly like having to go out of her way to prove herself. There are times when she messes up, and she has a hard time admitting to that. Giving apologies is one of her greatest weaknesses in life, but you can usually pry one out of her with a few nudges.
  
  She can be a sweet and worth-while person to anyone who stands her crap long enough.
  
  
  Spoiler: Likes

  ◊ Makeup [it's an art!]
  ◊ Spending time with her cousin
  ◊ Showing off her talents / attention
  ◊ Playing hard to get
  ◊ Flowers
  Spoiler: Dislikes

  ◊ Dirty places
  ◊ Being ignored
  ◊ Being challenged by other girls
  ◊ Having to admit when she's wrong
  ◊ Hot weather
  Spoiler: Habits

  ◊ Over protective of those she cares for
  ◊ Puts family above everything
  ◊ Never wears the same outfit in a month
  ◊ Shows off her talents when given the opportunity
  ◊ Tends to dress up
  ◊ Keeps a clean environment
  ◊ Hard to get an apology out of her (even if she knows she's wrong)
  
  Goals:
  Short term: ◊ graduate top of class
  Long term: ◊ teach dance ◊ open own dance studio
  
  Fears:
  ◊ Not being good enough
  ◊ Losing her family
  
• 
  History:
  Lola was born in the western U.S. to Demetris Wright and Giovanna Donati. Her mother is an immigrant from Italy and her father is U.S.-born of Greek and English descent. Her father had actually been one of the first people her mother met upon her arrival to America. She had needed directions to find a particular store, and he happened to be one of the people she asked for help. He didn't only give directions, but had been kind enough to take her there. From that moment, they became friends and he even helped her land her first job. Another year passed before they started dating, and later married.
  
  Lola has led a smooth life with the usual ups-and-downs - nothing too traumatic or outstanding. Her parents have always pushed her to work hard and focus even harder on the talents she discovers. Aside from that, she's been spoiled, for the most part. She never had to ask for much; that's been a lifestyle for her. Disciplinary issues have never been a problem for her except for little kid things like teasing or getting into silly arguments, so she's been punished very few times in her life.
  
  At around six-years-old, she developed a close relationship with her cousin, Jet. His family (related by their mothers) came to live with them for a while when they first moved from Australia. Even after they moved out, the two saw each other often with frequent visits. Being three years older, he's like a little brother to her, giving them more of a brother-sister relationship as opposed to cousin relationship.
  
  Family Members
  Demetris Wright ◊ Father ◊ 49
  Giovanna Donati-Wright ◊ Mother ◊ 44
  
  Thoughts on Party:
  "It was fun and we got some good laughs in inviting the nobodies; we really didn't know it'd be so golden. It was a great place for me to show off my talents too and, uh, work on getting a 'leg up' on my reputation."
  [purposefully neglected to mention the incident with the nerd]
  
• 
  
  TBA
  
  

 

[pulpfiction]

about the quarterback

.stats.

full name.......frankie morillo
nickname.......frankie
age.......18
dob.......october 26th
zodiac.......scorpio
gender.......cisgender male
sexual orientation.......homosexual
role.......the quarterback

face claim.......vito basso
voice.......low, husky
height.......6'0
weight.......160lbs
hair.......wavy and dark brown
eyes.......light brown
body type....... buff, muscular
body mods....... x
distinguishing features.......his shoulder length dark hair and distinctly thick eyebrows stand out quite a lot. he also has a dimple on his chin, which adds quite a lot to his charm.
clothing style....... x x x x x

personality.......frankie morillo is a tough creature to put into words. of course on the surface, he's an arrogant asshole and an obnoxious bully, and if someone were to try to deconstruct his entire being they'd be right in coming up with the conclusion that he's overcompensating for something. he makes malicious jokes and throws fists whenever someone so much as looks at him the wrong way, and it's ultimately because his own insecurities have led him to lose his sense of compassion for others. he gets so into his head about what people think about him - even the small hobbies he enjoys which might be considered in the smallest ways feminine he avoids doing or mentioning in public because he's afraid of being anything but what a boy like him should be. plagued and cornered by his own self-loathing, the concept of kindness has long become a stranger to him, simply because the thought of someone ever loving him for himself has become so unlikely in his eyes that he deliberately pushes people away with his callousness.

truth be told, frankie's true and undiluted personality has never really shown itself in its entirety to anyone precisely because of his self-hatred. one shouldn't go so far as to say that he's an angel underneath all the angst, because that'd be lying. being mean and belittling has become second nature to him due to the fact that this has been his mechanism for years now. however, he does have the ability to be sensitive and caring, because he truly craves affection more than anything else. he's even quite intelligent and loves reading quite a lot, but hobbies like those are the kinds he hides from others, simply because frankie is a creature who folds under the pressures of his peers and what people expect from him. it's a rare occurrence that he does anything that strays from anything that the popular crowd would do.

likes.......working out - football - monochromatic colors - playing with makeup - swimming - parties - greasy food - beer
dislikes.......uptight pricks - gossip - shopping with arden
fears.......being outed as gay to everyone he knows - what everyone thinks of him - hurting arden's feelings
goals.......moving out of the town -
habits/quirks.......ties his hair up in a man bun whenever he's playing football - stares down at someone's lips if he's attracted to them - runs his hand through his hair a lot -

theme song.......holding your hand - atlas
thoughts on the party.......there's always that ominous feeling of regret and shame every time frankie does something just super fucking awful. he's rarely phased by the shitty things he does to people, but this time around his guilt seemed to emerge when the stoner came to witness his wrongdoings. and the mere fact that he only felt remorse because of a stupid crush said volumes about him, he knew. he just couldn't help it. the slut was just another casualty, no matter how much he tried to feel bad about it, and so was the stoner. he couldn't help anyone if he tried.

.bio.

as far as he could remember, frankie had always lived with a rather large family. he lived with his two brothers, a plethora of aunts and uncles, his grandparents (on his dad's side) and his mom and dad. that said, it was never a difficult upbringing: they had always been able to keep themselves afloat financially, and frankie loved every person in his big old house. the real problems only seemed to appear around middle school, when puberty brought about the changes of a lifetime, and reality was a cold hard blow to his prepubescent face.

his family had always been strict - it was an established fact. he was never allowed to go out without a chaperone, the password on his phone was non-existent "to establish trust", and commuting was absolutely forbidden for him as it was a sure way of attracting danger. these were measures taken by the morillo family out of love and protectiveness for him more than anything, because frankie had always been their golden boy. frankie, however, felt more and more suffocated as time passed, and moreso when at the age of fourteen, frankie had snagged himself a boyfriend. it wasn't supposed to be a big deal. he sensed that they were supposed to hide their relationship though, because he knew how his family could be about these types of things sometimes. and so he shared clandestine kisses under the avocado tree with him in the backyard next door, secretly sent him badly written poems, and texted him good morning and good night every day.

it seemed fine until his mother approached him one day, confronting him with his phone full of text messages between him and the boy he liked. it felt like the end of the world, like his mother would scream at him and the ground would swallow him whole. instead, however, his mother looked him earnestly in the eye and asked if him if he was gay, to which he replied with a rather shaky "no." his mother, he could still recall, smiled her small smile of relief, and he could never forget the words that had followed: "that's good to hear, honey. it would break my heart."

somehow, that had felt worse than the prospect of his mother screaming at him or the ground swallowing him whole. however, the following events that would ensue felt far worse than his family's strict handling of him before. ever since then, it seemed as if his entire family knew, and he could tell they did because they would make comments at the most ill-fitting times. they were never direct, but he knew they knew, and he knew they knew he knew, which just made him feel worse. he couldn't believe his family would ever deliberately hurt him like this - and maybe they didn't mean to hurt him, maybe this was their way of "protecting" him once again - but it always felt like they resented him since then. he hated the way he felt in their presence, and felt gross about how he felt about boys the more time he spent at home, forbidden from going out alone.

it hadn't been until he entered high school that the shackles seemed to loosen, when he'd met the vega twins for the first time, and the friendships between the three began to bloom. and truth be told, arden was the primary reason why frankie ever got to go out again. the morillos loved arden to death (adonis, not so much), and once they knew their beloved frankie was in good hands, they practically let him be. of course, freedom had its perks, but frankie couldn't help but think that he were never really completely free. weirdly enough, guilt has been a familiar emotion as of late, as he finds himself thinking of a boy named tramel whenever he closes his eyes before he kisses his girlfriend.

frankie morillo

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