@HaleyTheRandom Definitely looking forward to him being a stuttering mess of a human whenever she is around, let alone if she ever acknowledges him.
I feel like half the population of the beach house has a crush on Sunshine xD Molly, too.
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Yay! Thank you :) Already in the Discord and have been working them out slowly. Here is my WIP.Finnley Morrsion
⚜ Acquaintances || ☯ Neutral || ☮ Friends || ♫ Best Friends || ♥ Love Interest || ⚤ Boyfriend/Girlfriend || ☠ Enemies
☯ K ɪ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ʟ ʏ . C ʜ ᴏ ☯
'She disappeared for a while too, although people noticed when she did.'
Finn doesn't have too much of an opinion on Kim other than that she seems nice, and has never done anything against him, which always leaves people in his good books.
{Symbol} B ʀ ᴀ ᴅ ʟ ᴇ ʏ . C ᴏ ᴘ ᴘ ᴇ ʀ ʙ ᴜ ʀ ɴ {Symbol}
'Character thoughts about relation.'
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♥ S ᴜ ɴ s ʜ ɪ ɴ ᴇ . H ᴏ ʟ ʟ ɪ ɴ ɢ s ᴡ ᴏ ʀ ᴛ ʜ ♥
'People call her Sunshine… That’s a perfect nickname...'
Finn has a huge crush on her, admiring her strong, bubbly personality, but is fairly sure she has no idea who he is, like most people.
☯ M ᴏ ʟ ʟ ʏ . H ᴀ ʀ ᴛ ᴇ ʟ ʟ ☯
'I like her accent, but I don’t think she actually knows I exist.'
Finn appreciates that although Molly is the popular girl, she doesn’t seem to have a shred of meanness in her.
{Symbol} K ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴇ . P ʀ ᴜ ᴇ ᴛ ᴛ {Symbol}
'Character thoughts about relation.'
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'Character thoughts about relation.'
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'Character thoughts about relation.'
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'Character thoughts about relation.'
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☯ S ᴀ ᴍ ᴜ ᴇ ʟ . C ᴏ s ᴛ ɪ ɢ ᴀ ɴ ☯
'How can people think about girls so much when there is music to write and games to play?'
Finn doesn’t understand the whole “player” thing, but he saw Sam play the guitar once, so he gained a few points in Finn’s book.
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'Character thoughts about relation.'
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'Character thoughts about relation.'
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☮ R ɪ ᴄ ʜ ᴀ ʀ ᴅ . M ᴄ M ɪ ʟ ʟ ɪ ᴏ ɴ ɪ ɪ ɪ ☮
'He’s probably the only person at this school that I would let borrow my comic books'
They’re not close, but Finn admires Richie’s full on, yet friendly personality. Their shared love of comic books also helps.
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☯ M ɪ s s ʏ . D ᴇ s ᴄ ʜ ᴀ ɪ ɴ ☯
'She’s scary...'
Finn finds Missy quite intimidating, and although she is obviously very attractive, he knows that he will never be her type, so he does his best to stay out of her way.
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'Character thoughts about relation.'
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'She’s so cool… I wonder if she’d ever let me jam with her?'
Fin looks up to Billie for how little fucks she seems to give, and of course, will always appreciate a fellow musician, especially one cool enough to play Punk and pull it off.
Omg, I'm sorry that took so long! But, here he is. Hope everything is good with him :3n i c k n a m equin
king
a g e17 years young
g e n d e rmale
s e x u a l i t yloud and proud homosexual
r e l a t i o n s h i p s t a t u ssingle and ready for some tlc
a p p e a r a n c eIt took Quincy longer than his other classmates to shoot up into the beanstalk he is today. He stands at 6'1, with long, lanky limbs. He isn't extremely skinny, there is some leanness to him, but he could still be described as a pole. His skin is sensitive to the sun, so he has to pile on the sunscreen. As a result, he usually stays a pale color, though sometimes, a barely there tan may show up. He always gets excited about those.
He has a mop of curly, brown hair atop his head. His sides are cut shorter, resulting in his curly hair flopping onto his forehead, sometimes hanging in his eyes. His eyes are a bright blue, only made more noticeable by his thick, long eyelashes and pale features. He attempts to take care of himself, by washing his face day and night, but there are plenty of more fun things than washing a face so he may not always manage. Even still, his face is pretty clear, with a couple scattered acne scars that aren't that bad. He has light freckles going across the bridge of his nose; they aren't that noticeable, but they do show up more during the summer or when somebody is really looking at his face.
His clothing style is comfortable. He enjoys his jeans, his t-shirts, his button-ups, and his sneakers or boots. He rarely wears anything that isn't considered casual. He loves colors. Now that he has the option of what to wear, he loves to experiment with bright and wacky colors, or weird shirts or pants. He loves disappearing into an over-sized hoodie, or letting his arms feel the breeze of summer. Though, he's careful when he wears short-sleeves or shorts. He does have scars from his childhood abuse, and some are on his arms and legs. It's mostly burn marks, from cigarettes and lighters, but there are a few nasty looking scars from a sharp object. There aren't so many that it's immediately noticeable, but they are still there, so he's careful about what he wears when he knows he's going to be in a large group.
h a b i t schews on almost anything, like his clothes, pens, paper, and nails, to name a few.
lounges and kicks his feet up anywhere possible.
talks with his hands.
hums/whistles a lot.
never sits with his back to an exit when in a new place.
hoards food/eats quickly.
cringes/flinches at lifted hands/playful hitting.
h o b b i e spainting/drawing/scuplating.
singing.
knitting.
binge-watching.
puzzles/games (video, computer, tabletop).
baking/cooking.
l i k e soutdoors.
being creative.
learning a new song and belting it/music.
cuddles/being comforted.
meaningful conversations.
psychology.
getting out/riding with the windows down at night.
laying in the grass/stargazing.
d i s l i k e sdrugs/alcohol/cigarettes.
cleaning.
being inside for long periods.
soda.
small talk.
demanding/bossy people.
arguments/fights/violence.
yelling/shouting.
s e c r e t she's adopted.
the abuse he experienced as a child.
has nightmares/terrors/extreme paranoia.
goes to therapy.
can't swim.
has never had sex, nor kissed anybody.
not taking his medication regularly.
f e a r swater/drowning.
bathtubs/small spaces like closets.
rejection.
brash, older men.
getting addicted to drugs/alcohol.
deep/heavy sleeping.
his birth parents.
p e r s o n a l i t yThere's a weird thing about people who have gone through such extreme abuse as a child like Quincy: typically, they turn out be very non-judgmental and kind. Quincy is no different. The young boy adores people. He loves long conversations, meeting new people, and healthy debating. He loves to hear people's thoughts, their ideas, and their dreams. He's a very charismatic, kind individual, that is outgoing and caring. He's also very open-minded and not judgmental at all. It makes him easy to talk to and tell anything to.
Though, he's not very talkative himself. He'll ask questions, give his opinions or thoughts, but he says what he wants and not much else. He likes to observe and listen, rather than engage, which is one reason he enjoys the outdoors so much. There's a lot to witness outside. He's a hands-on person, so he can sometimes get touchy, his way of reassuring himself somebody is there with him, and not leaving. He gets a little anxiety when he's left alone in a room for a long period, or when it gets really loud. He realizes this, though, and is working on it, one of the things he hopes to work on during the summer, actually.
He's a very self-aware person, and he can be honest with himself and others. Though, he doesn't like to be mean, so he may sugar-coat things, or avoid the truth altogether if it's painful. Sometimes, he might blurt it, to get it out, but his first line of defense is avoiding it. He is very loyal and adores all his friends. He loves having a lot of friends, because he likes to surround himself with different walks of life. But, his own personal hang-up, is that he can never get close enough to somebody to tell them his secrets, his backstory, or his fears.
He tries really hard to make people laugh or be happy. If somebody is upset, he'll do a lot to help them. He doesn't like seeing people in pain, and he'll jump on the chance to help somebody, even a stranger. He can be stubborn, when it comes to getting through to somebody who is obviously upset and in need of a friend. He doesn't like giving up on somebody, or a task, for that matter. He's a pretty determined dude. He can actually be funny and punny sometimes, though there are those times he tries a little too hard, and his joke may fall flat. He also tries hard to be witty, but his comebacks are horrible. It makes him seem goofy though.
Overall, Quincy is somebody who tries really hard to be there for his friends. He's somebody that is sweet, sometimes funny, and caring. He's a shoulder to cry on, a tactile person, and somebody who loves giving hugs and comfort. He's very interested in people's thoughts, what makes people tick, and how they function. He loves the world, the outdoors, and tries to keep his anxiety and fears at bay to have a good time with his friends.
h o m e t o w nPhiladelphia, Pennsylvania.
b a c k g r o u n dPhiladelphia, Pennsylvania was home to Quincy Kingston Newman for nine years of his life. That city holds bad memories for the young boy. He was born into a household that never wanted children, and should have never had them. His parents were uncaring and poor, resulting in their son being neglected and witnessing things a child never should. They resented him, told him daily they never wanted him. If it wasn't for the bare minimum they did for him as a baby, he wouldn't had made it. It was a miracle a child survived in the run-down house, used needles and broken beer bottles scattered about.
It seemed the older they got, the angrier they got. His mother completely ignored him once he was old enough to pull a stool up to the cabinets and attempt to find something edible. His father, though, didn't ignore him. After his parents would get high off of who knew what, and drunk off of the cheapest stuff, his father would find him. He was not nice. Usually, Quincy would manage to hide, but when his father did get ahold of him... it resulted in bruises and even cuts, tears and screams. One night, when he was seven, his father nearly drowned him in the bathtub. Quincy had tripped when bringing his screaming mother a glass of mountain dew mixed with cheap vodka, and spilled it everywhere. Quincy tried to run and hide, but his father snatched him up and threw him in the bathroom. He blocked the door, and made Quincy watch the bathtub filling up with cold water. Then, he proceeded to shove Quincy's head under repeatedly. At one point, Quincy blacked out, and woke up on the bathroom floor, beside the still full tub. Ever since, he had an intense fear of water.
Quincy barely made it to school most of the time, always coming in dirty clothes and tattered shoes. He grew up in a rough area, an even rougher school system. It was almost the norm to see kids in clothes too big or ripped pants. Finally, a teacher took action when he was eight years old. Once he came to school with a black eye and visible burn marks on his arms, the teacher had immediately taken action. His father had finally slipped up and hurt him in visible places. Quincy was only a scared, malnourished child. He didn't understand what was happening. He didn't understand the police got involved, his parents got arrested, and he was being placed into the foster care system. For a year, he jumped from foster home to foster home, houses filled with kids. It was better, but not by much. At least he wasn't getting hit and he was being fed.
When he turned nine, a Brooklyn couple that couldn't conceive their own child took an interest in him. The woman was a child psychologist, the father a Pre-K to 4th grade teacher. Quincy was scared of them at first, but after a couple more meetings, he began to warm up. They seemed nice, gentle. He hadn't experienced that a lot. Then, they adopted him. Quincy's whole world changed. At the beginning, it was hard. Quincy had never had a normal life in a loving and caring household.
His new parents showed him what that was, though. He latched onto them quickly, had no trouble calling them mom and dad, and they were a family from the moment they had met. He grew to adore and trust them. With them, he got the help and tools he needed, and became a healthier and happier child. When he was a sophomore in high school, he admitted to his parents he was gay. He had known since he was eleven. They immediately accepted him, telling him they saw him no differently, and he didn't have to worry about it. Being around that positive energy caused him to be proud of his sexuality, rather than to hide it away.
Though, not everything was good. Even after eight years, he still has nightmares, and still goes to therapy. He suffers from extreme paranoia at night, resulting in him staying up late into the night, and if he does manage sleep, a nightmare or terror usually wakes him up. Because of this, he is put on a medication that is supposed to help him sleep, though because of the paranoia, he doesn't take them every night like he should. He fears going into a heavy sleep and his birth parents kidnapping him without him realizing it. He also fears water and bathtubs, so, his parents made sure he had a walk in shower rather than a tubed shower. He still can't quite shake that fear. He is trying to get better, and get out. That's the whole point of him going on this big beach trip with his friends. He does not plan on swimming or getting near the ocean, though.
@Silence Sounds ahh, thank you!! It's funny because I just added that Quin likes to watch musicals, then I noticed that's one of Bradley's likes! Musical buddies!
Sweet, I'll discuss relations in there and get on top of that!
Update; This is just a roll call message, you guys! Please like this to let me know that you are still here. I'd surely appreciate it. :) I am enjoying everything so far and the posts. Keep it up, guys and I thank you all for being apart of this.
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I'm still here. Sorry I've been sick for the past week, and so haven't got much motivation/muse to post anything.
@Silence Sounds@Moon Child
Finally finished my second character! I hope you like her :) I'll get the relationships done for her soon, after I talk to people about them.Raven Carter
"Fuck yeah… Time to party harder than ever before."The Basics
ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇRaven Rose Carter
ɴ ɪ ᴄ ᴋ ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ• Rave
ᴀ ɢ ᴇEighteen
ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴅ ᴇ ʀFemale
s ᴇ x ᴜ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏPansexual
ʀ ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ s ʜ ɪ ᴘ s ᴛ ᴀ ᴛ ᴜ sSingle
ɪ ɴ-ᴅ ᴇ ᴘ ᴛ ʜ ᴀ ᴘ ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇRaven is short and petite, standing at 5’3” and weighing in at 120lbs. She is naturally quite pale, but is working on her summer tan. Her hair is naturally dark brown, but it hasn’t been that color since she was twelve years old. She currently has her fringe dyed silver, with her hair fading into a light pastel blue as it falls down just below her shoulders. She often wears it in a loose ponytail, with her fringe falling over each side of her face.
Raven’s style is alternative, but simple. She often favours a variety of different colored short-shorts and tank tops with a flannel shirt thrown over top. She doesn’t often bother with make-up, generally just going with simple winged eyeliner. Although, if she’s got a music festival to go to, it’s a whole different story. She’ll go nuts, experimenting with different colors and looks of eyeshadow and other things.
She has matching flower tattoos (subtletattoos.com/wp-content/uploads/…) on the back of each of her hands, that are still rather new. She got them done the day they got to Miami. Her face is adorned with several piercings as well. She has 8mm spacers in each of her earlobes, a simple stud in her right nostril, two rings in let left eyebrow, and a tongue piercing. She also has her belly-button pierced, as well as some others that only those who see her without a bra would know about.
ʜ ᴀ ʙ ɪ ᴛ s• Raven’s a smoker, both cigarettes and weed. She’s a functional stoner though, never letting it become a problem or take over her day-to-day routine.
•She hums random tunes to herself when deep in thought, often not realising that she’s doing it.
• Absently fiddles with her piercings when bored or nervous.
ʜ ᴏ ʙ ʙ ɪ ᴇ s• Going to music festivals, and most of the recreational activities that go along with that.
• Art. Raven is a talented artist, and is often scribbling something down is her sketchbook, be it colorful psychedelic patterns, or sketches of people that she sees.
• Longboarding.
• Raven plays guitar and sings. She’s not great, but it’s passable. It was enough to earn her some money while travelling Australia on her own.
ʟ ɪ ᴋ ᴇ s❤ Recreational Drugs
❤ Psychedelic/Progressive/Dance Music
❤ Music Festivals
❤ Human contact
❤ Deep and meaningful conversations
❤ Conspiracy Theories
❤ Skating/Longboarding
ᴅ ɪ s ʟ ɪ ᴋ ᴇ s✘ Meaningless violence/hatred/hostility
✘ Intolerance
✘ Heroin and Meth
✘ Animal cruelty
✘ The idea of soulmates
✘ Organised Religion
s ᴇ ᴄ ʀ ᴇ ᴛ s• Raven witnessed a man attempting to sexually assault a girl at a music festival, and beat him so bad he was hospitalised for three weeks. It was one of the reasons why she so readily left for New York with her dad, because the guy was a well known drug dealer in the area. She hates that she had to do it, but she doesn’t regret it for a moment.
ꜰ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ s• Losing her freedom
• Losing her father
•Claustrophobia
ᴘ ᴇ ʀ s ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏRaven is in many ways, the typical hippy stoner chick. She’s relaxed, easy-going, and all about good vibes and having fun. She is always down to go out and party and dance until her legs fall off, or chill on the couch with some snacks, some good music and some good conversation. She’ll hang out with anyone, as long as they’re respectful and accepting of others and her own choices. She’s always the first to offer a helping hand or a shoulder to cry on, and it is not afraid of a deep and meaningful conversation, with anyone. Raven, though happy to form meaningful friendships with anyone, is not the kind for romance. She doesn't believe in soulmates, and doesn't believe in lasting romantic relationships at this point in her life. However, she's quite open with her sexuality, and unashamed to admit that she enjoy's casual sex. She's not overly flirty, but when she's in the mood and wants someone, she makes it clear.
Her easy-going personality can sometimes seem to some people like apathy, which couldn’t be farther from the truth. She cares deeply about anyone she considers a friend, which is pretty much anyone that she doesn’t dislike, even if she doesn’t always show it. Although Raven is very slow to anger, when she does snap, it’s bad. If you somehow drive this calm, loving girl to the point of breaking, you deserve the hell that is coming your way. She doesn’t believe in pointless violence, but isn’t afraid to doll it out if she feels it’s needed.
ʜ ᴏ ᴍ ᴇ ᴛ ᴏ ᴡ ɴSydney, Australia. Moved to Brooklyn at 16
ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅRaven was the result of a broken condom at a Year 12 Formal afterparty. Her mother wanted to get an abortion, but Daryl, the father, convinced her not to, telling her that he would do whatever it took to give that child the best life that he could. And he kept that promise, after the baby was born, and even after the mother packed her bags and disappeared one night, never to be heard from again. Raven wasn't even 3 months old when that happened, so she never knew her mother. But, because of Daryl, she never felt like she needed to.
Her father did everything he could to give Raven and him the best life he could manage. He worked two jobs, an electronics store 9-5 Monday to Friday, and a bar on Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights, with all his spare time dedicated to spending time with his daughter. Raven loved his dad, and not once felt like she was missing out by only having one parent.
When Raven was 12, she heard Asking Alexandria for the first time, died her hair black behind her dad's back, ripped holes in all her jeans and started circling her eyes with eyeliner. She was a scene kid. But Daryl didn't care. Even when Raven's rebellious teenage attitude started, her father still did all that he could, still being a supportive, loving dad. He took her to see Black Veil Brides when they came to town, as well as many other concerts of bands he didn't personally care for, but he didn't mind. It was for his little girl.
Over the Christmas break between 10th and 11th grade, she started going through some more changes. She found that she was sick of her black hair, and found the music she used to love, as well as the fashion that went along with the scene, kind of cringy. So she cut off all her hair, threw out her band shirts and ripped jeans, packed a bag, left a note for her dad, and got on a bus. Where to? She wasn't sure. For 6 weeks, she travelled around Australia, using an old beaten up guitar to busk for her money. It was during this time that she "found herself". Coincidentally, it was also during that time that she did Magic Mushrooms, as well as several other drugs, hallucinogenic or otherwise, for the first time.
She went home a completely different person. But also, got home to the news that her dad had gotten a new job offer. In New York City. He had been spending the last few years learning how to program, and had sent a portfolio out while Raven was away, and got a job offer at a new up-and-coming tech company on Brooklyn. So he took it. Of course, when Raven got home, he was so relieved to have his daughter back that he was willing to decline the offer and stay, but Raven like the idea of moving to New York, so they moved together. Raven enrolled in Park Crossing High School and quickly got to know people. She was always friendly and relaxed to everyone, despite their scene or clique, and quickly got a reputation as the hippy stoner girl. Sure, there were people who didn't like her, but she had no enemies, and never got into any trouble or drama. When she heard about the trip to Miami, of course she was going! She wasn’t going to miss an opportunity to party in Miami.
M I S C• Raven drove all the way from New York to Miami in the car her dad bought her for her 18th birthday. It’s a long drive, but you can’t bring three months worth of drugs with you on a plane.
