Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ & Cʀᴇᴡ

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Name→
Yoshida Chieko, The Cunning Fox
_{Coming from two words: yoshi meaning "lucky, good" and ta meaning "field, rice paddy".
Yo-she-ta Chee-echo}

Age→
25

Appearance→
Chieko is a tiny woman with a large presence. Though she appears way younger than she really is, her voice is mature and a bit on the sultry side. She has womanly curves, but nothing too out of proportion. Her body is more on the soft and squishy side rather than athletic. Both her eyes and hair are dark, contrasting heavily across her fair skin. She usually doesn't have much make up on but she hates chapped lips and will always have some shade of pink lip gloss on. Chi is a very well kept woman, keeping her nails well manicured and her appearance put together as possible. Her clothing is fairly simple, keeping in the light and pastel tones in her yukatas and other wear.

Personality→
Cunning beyond her years, Chi can almost come off as manipulative because of how well she talks to others. She always made a good saleswoman, and doesn't like to take no for an answer, ever. Cheerful and content for the most part, but when she sinks into a depression she really sinks. She isn't one to take it out on others but instead climb into her shell and wait out the storm inside her own brain. Loyal and passionate she makes a good companion.

History→
Chieko's mother passed away from a sickness early on in her childhood, and she was raised by her father: a kind man but a swindler and con man. The Yoshida family wasn't very well off, using their voices and luck to get out of situations, but more often getting more involved in situations. From a young age, Chi's father had her out in the street pulling off a "homeless child in need of a good meal and some pocket change" sort of an ordeal. It usually worked, but more often than not someone recognized Chi's father and called him out on his bullshit.

Growing into her teenage years, Chieko found herself in more complex heists lead by her father, sometimes forgetting that he was her blood and now just her boss. During a particular con against one of the local bar owners, the gig was blown and in exchange for his life Chieko's father sold his daughter to the bar owner where she spent time serving men drinks, cleaning, and cooking. Despite what most would think, Chi was relatively happy with the situation, she was making a living by doing honest work- something she didn't know too much of.

Chieko's father was not too happy with the situation however, and after several years later (who knows what took the man so long) killed the bar owner during the night while the only people around were the bar owner and Chi herself. Police without second thought believed it was the no good daughter of the con artist who had murdered the man in the night. The apple couldn't have fallen too far from the tree could it? Regardless, Chieko was taking into custody and she didn't expect much of a positive outcome from the ordeal.

Strengths→
→ Speaking: Chieko is the master of wooing over almost anyone she crosses paths with. How do you think she was treated so well by the bartender? Though her looks do help her, her tongue is her sword. People tend to fall in love with her a bit TOO easily, so she often uses that to her advantage.

→ Speed: Being as small as she is, Chi is quick on her feet and can sneak out of almost any grasp. Though she is not as athletic as she could be, once she get's running she can go for a very long time without stopping. If she were to be properly trained with a light weight weapon, one would expect her to do fairly well with it.

Weaknesses→
→ Intimidation: Chi is a small girl, and when not looked at or heard- easily mistaken for a young child or teenager. This makes her often not a threat and is overlooked by most everyone when it comes down to fighting or making a powerful impact.

→ Reputation: Due to her father's history and reputation, Chieko often has her father's traits tattooed on her forehead before she even opens her lips. Just because she was wrapped up in his business and was good at it, doesn't mean that she became him.

Likes→
→ Spicy Food
→ Dancing
→ Cooking For Others
→ Swimming
→ Holding Hands

Dislikes→
→ Cleaning
→ Insects
→ Cold Showers
→ Sewing
→ Chapped Lips

Theme→
G-Easy x Bebe Rexha - Me, Myself, & I
_{Yeah, and I don't like talking to strangers
So get the fuck off me I'm anxious
I'm tryna be cool but I may just go ape shit
Say "fuck y'all" to all of y'all faces}

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_{Cause I've been putting on for the team- now it's about time I got a little bit selfish.}

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• Name •

Kamila Tracy (Lewis) Carver

• Age •

Twenty-Seven

• Short Biography •

Kamila had tough upbringing. Her father left her mother when she was pregnant with Kamila when she was a teenager. Raising a child alone is tough, but when you're growing up yourself- it makes it almost impossible. Kamila's mother tried her best to raise her child but often found herself finding social opportunities more important. That being said, Kam found her own independence having to do everything for herself even at a young age.

Growing up the way she had, made having relationships hard- so when Jackson Carver came around she was avoiding him like the plague. She hadn't had a relationship before, everything was scary and her trust issues were in control of every action. Jack remained strong and true, promising so many things and more importantly following through with them. Eventually they found one another married and within a year- pregnant.

This terrified Kamila, thoughts of her own childhood flooded her mind every day and all she could think about is that Jackson was going to leave her as soon as this baby came. Of course there were no hints leading up this thought, but her stubborn and inflicted past made her feel this way. Despite needing the help often, Kam makes it a point to her husband that she can do everything on her own, just in case he does decide to ditch out at the last minute.

She hopes he can prove her wrong one more time before it's too late.

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Bailey Renee Sinclaire

_{Throw the left hand, you duck that one, this right bitch won't miss you.}

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▾ Name:

Bailey Renee Sinclaire

▾ Age:

Seventeen

▾ Gender:

Female

▾ Sexuality:

Heterosexual

▾ Relationship Status:

Single

▾ Piercings, Tattoos, Scars:

Basic ear lobe piercing on both ears.

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▾ Passionate ▾ Impulsive ▾ Charismatic ▾ Unreliable ▾

▾ Personality:

Bailey is a very fun loving teenager, who has been grounded most of her life for doing something her parents didn't want her to. She loves hard, and takes care of her friends extremely well- that is..when she remembers to call them or show up at the place she was told to meet at. Her mouth gets her in trouble more often than not, and she is the one to start swinging first in a fight. If she doesn't like you, she will let you know right to your face. First impressions definitely aren't Bailey's strong point.

▾ Hobbies & Interests:

Bailey enjoys the rush of partying late at night with her friends and strangers alike. She drinks, smokes, and has experimented with a few drugs- though she didn't really like the outcome of them so hasn't done any recently. She likes driving around town in her old rusted blue truck that her grandfather had given to her for her sixteenth birthday present. She loves swimming, and can often be found at the various lakes and swimming pools spread out around town- her bathing suit practically part of her daily attire. She doesn't like to talk about it, but she has interest in musicals and actually wants to go to college for the arts when she graduates high school next year.

▾ Likes & Dislikes:

+ Sleeping in late
+ Coke and Whiskey
+ Homecooked meals
+ Swimming
+ Musical theater

- Small cars
- Texting
- Chapped lips
- Watching the news
- Being grounded..always

▾ Other:

Allergic to cats.

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▾ Biography:

Born and raised in the deep south to Baker and Gloria Sinclaire, Bailey was brought up as an only child until her younger brother was born. She was destined to be a sweet southern belle but all of that training really went out the window the moment she turned thirteen. The family still however attends church every Sunday, arriving early and staying late. Her parents both work at the high school: her father as a janitor and her mother as a secretary in the main office. You'd think this would motivate Bailey to do well in school, but the only thing it really did was make it more accessible to get hall passes and excuses to leave class.

Besides school, Bailey spends most of her time wrapped up in her social life with her friends or bugging her little brother. Though her group is filled to the brim with the trouble makers of the town, you can tell they really care about one another and have been extremely loyal to one another during the hard times too. Summer time was sure to bring a whole lot of trouble and fun to them all. If she isn't grounded for most of it.

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Name
Lorelei Pilot

Birthday
June 8th, 1990

Age
25

Appearance
Lorelei is 5ft 3, and ranges between 110lb to 115lbs depending on the season. She is trying to get into her summer body, but usually would prefer eating a good meal. She has grey eyes and straight black hair. She has fair skin, and is prone to get sun burnt often. Her right ear is her only ear pierced. The reason behind this is that she tried to do it herself in her bathroom and couldn't stand to do the second one.

Position
Being the new girl in town, Lo hasn't found her place quite yet. She found cheap residence at the Millcreek Hollow apartment complex. Though it wasn't the most ideal location she could find, it would have to do until she can move up in the world.

School
Graduated high school outside of Millington in 2008, and hasn't attended anything after that. She would like to go to college once she has some money stored away, but it hasn't been a priority in her life. She would most likely go into something to do something practical like office support or business major if she we're to ever go.

Occupation
Concession stand worker at The Roxy.

Personality
Lorelei is a gentle soul who likes to take each day one at a time. She doesn't like other people to fuss over her and claims to be a pretty independent person when it comes down to it. She has a homebody spirit but never really wants to be home. Netflix and Chill is the automatic phrase to win her over. Lo has a tendency to overthink things to the point of bringing herself to tears, she's sensitive and often needs days at a time to gather her cheerful demeanor back. A good friend when she is focused on the present, a mess when she begans thinking about the past or the future. Needs reassurance often in most if not all situations.

Short Biography
Born to Logan and Denise Pilot in a small town a few hours out of Millington, Lorelei was a well rounded young girl, youngest of two- her older brother (5 years difference) Levi her knight in shining armor when it came to all monsters under the bed, and scary noises that came from the closet at night. The family was your typical middle class family, not having any tragic events happening besides the burnt Thanksgiving dinner one year, the family could consider themselves pretty blessed.

It was her senior year of high school that Nathan came into her life. What started from flirting between classes and making out during prom turned into promises of marriage and their first apartment together. The two of them we're intertwined, confident that their relationship would withstand time. It was around the time Nathan went to college where the problems began piling on top of one another. It was your typical middle class story, the love of life gets friendly some of the girls in his chemistry class and before you know it he's fucking her brains out on the bed you bought and assembled from IKEA together.

Your typical middle class story.

Fleeing back home to her mom and dad, she was greeted with compassionate open arms. Levi was off with his new wife and a few kids already, sending post cards from various vacations they were taking. Though being home with her parents did have it's benefits of free rent and free food, the freedom she once had when she lived out in the world without them was something she yearned for again. Looking up a few locations she found a not so terrible apartment in a place called Millington. Asking her parents for the first few months rent, she packed up all her belongings and headed to her new home.

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"I don't really believe in worrying. It's such a waste of energy."

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Name:

Elenore

Age:

Seventeen

Parents:

Hephaestus & Artemis

Appearance:

Elenore is of natural red hair and sun kissed skin sprinkled with freckles from head to toe. Her eyes are hazel, leaning towards more of the green tones than any other. She is about 5ft 3 and fairly toned in body type. She prefers a more natural look, keeping her hair undone and wild and her face free of makeup or any other extras. She can be found wearing earth tones, various sweaters, jackets, and pair of leggings with dark boots.

Power:

Earth magic

Symbol:

Peacock

Followers:

Free spirits, Creative hands, and Naturalists.

Weapon:

Bow & Arrow

Animal:

Sparrow

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Dustyn Taylor Flynt

"'My father warned me about men and booze but he never said anything about women and cocaine." -Tallulah Bankhead

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Personal Information

Name:
Dustyn Taylor Flint

Nickname:
Dusty

Birth Date:
June 8th, 1995

Age:
21

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

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In The Mirror

In Depth Appearance:
Dustyn stands very petite at five foot two and weighing less than one hundred and fifteen pounds. Closer to one hundred during her months of "I'm trying hard to cut back man.." which is a nice way of putting: not drinking alcohol and eating fast food every night. She has a head full of naturally curly light brown hair, that she keeps long and often leaves down. Her eyes are a very light grey which can appear to be more of a blue tint when in the proper lighting. Dustyn enjoys being dolled up, but doesn't put too much effort in to her appearance. She enjoys lipsticks, eyeliners, and eye shadows when appropriate. Her body is littered with many scars and often bruises from her escapades of the past and present. She has yet to get a tattoo, but would love to get a thigh piece one of these days when she comes across the money and the right artwork. Her ears are pierced in several places, mostly done in the bathroom of friend's dorm rooms and very uneven.

Another hole is just another hole after all.

Clothing Style:
Comfort with a splash of grunge. Dustyn is always seen in some type of denim, whether it be skinnies or daisy dukes- she has jeans on. Not too picky with whatever her top is, as long as it doesn't smell too bad from the last time she washed it. Tends to not wear a purse or any type of bag with her, so don't be surprised if she asks you to place her stuff in your pockets or your own bag. Wears accessories often, but nothing worth more than a couple dollars. Wears a watch sometimes, but the battery has long been dead.

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Delving Deeper

Quirks/Oddities/Habits

• Nightowl
• Doesn't know how to ride a bike
• Chews her nails when she is nervous
• Swears she made out with Morgan Freeman once
• Always has someone elses lighter in her pockets

Likes:

• Pretty drinks with long names
• Spending time with her friends
• Dancing until her legs ache
• Taking naps during all times of the day
• Sending photos on snapchat of random body parts

Dislikes:

• Carrying a purse
• When people don't know how to relax
• Early mornings when she hasn't slept at all
• Hangovers that can't be cured with french fries
• Guys who don't text or call the next day

Fears:

• Overdosing on something too hard
• Never finding someone who truly loves her
• Falling between the sink and toilet and getting severely stuck

Personality:

♦ Fun ♦ Carefree ♦ Outgoing ♦ Irresponsible ♦

Dustyn is someone that would see you eating lunch by yourself and not hesitate to walk over and keep you company. Granted, she might sit down and end up eating half of your sandwich while she explains to you why she thinks it'd be a good idea for you to go to the movies with her that night to see some new slasher flick- but she means well. She is not dumb, but can often appear air-headed and aloof based on her social activities and her tendency to go off on a tangent of something that she is passionate about or something that didn't really happen (ie: don't ask about her morgan freeman story). Dusty wants the best for everyone and herself, she just doesn't know how to go about it just yet.

Background:
Dustyn was conceived in Las Vegas, Nevada. Her parents had both been on their honeymoon with their spouses and ended up banging each other's brains out behind Caesar's Palace, or was it a Little Caesar's pizza? Either way, the two lovebirds had put their last relationships in the past and began the whirlwind that was Dionysus and Kimberly. A couple years had gone by but as soon as the big P word slipped from doctor's mouth, Dustyn's father had said he had other places to be- and thanks for the good time, it was fun. He even left a "Get well soon" card on the dresser, with about twelve dollars in singles.

Kimberly now was dumbfounded, pregnant, and all alone. She decided to leave sin city and try to find a better life in Salt Lake City, Utah. She didn't find any greener grass, but when Dustyn was born she did find out what happiness was again. The two lived in a small trailer park, growing up together and experiencing what life had to offer without many material goods. Though Dusty didn't live a glamorous life, she learned early on how much value there was in a strong family, true friends, and a good time.

As Dustyn grew into the age where teenagers start to experiment with smoking, drinking, and other questionable activities the signs of being not normal were coming into view. As her friends around her got buzzed after a couple cans of beer- Dustyn was struggling to find where the fun was in all of this. She took to greater lengths, pushing more and more to try to experience that feeling. It worried her mother, and not before long the talk of something being not quite right was exchanged.

Soon after at around the age of fifteen Dustyn was sent to Olympus Academy where she grew into the woman she has become now. Learning about her heritage and what it meant to demigod and why she was different from her childhood friends that she had left behind. Olympus Academy had been her home for a little more than six years, and she continues to grow into the woman that she hopes will make her mom proud.

Extra:
Favorite drink is a simple rum and coke. If you remember this she will love you forever.
_{Poseidon is my favorite c:}

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Godly Information

Godly Parent:
Dionysus

Relationship With Godly Parent:
"Dionysus represented those who do not belong to conventional society and thus symbolizes everything which is chaotic, dangerous and unexpected" Dustyn hasn't had much of a relationship with her father, he swept into her and her mother's life and brought a lot of fun and excitement and then left as quickly as he had came. She has a bit of resentment towards him, blaming him for her failed relationships with guys who we're just in it for some fun. When the two get together, they can tell they share very similar personalities but Dustyn's father didn't want to ever grow up, while she on the other hand- had that deep down urge to settle down one day.

Godly Abilities:
Dustyn has the ability to take large amount of alcoholic drinks without feeling much of a buzz. This tends to make her a bit of the "crazy" girl when it comes to parties. She is not immune, but it takes a bit more to get her feeling anything. Another party trick Dusty has up her sleeve is the ability to name the contents of all drinks just by taking a taste. Don't try to take a piss her coffee, she will find out, and she will fight you.

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Kaochia Khang

“Sometimes you need to bend some rules to get where you need to be.”
“She spends too much time with her head in the clouds.”

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Basic Information

Name

Kaochia Khang

Nickname

Chia or Chichi

Gender

Female

Age

Seventeen

Sexuality

Heterosexual

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Home

Father

Pheng Khang - 45 - Owner of family laundromat

Mother

Pachia Khang - 40 - Co-owner of family laundromat

Siblings

Lee Khang - Brother - 25 - Car salesman
Pao Khang - Brother - 23 - Incarcerated
Kabao Vue - Sister - 20 - Waitress
Mai Khang - Sister - 10 - Student
Tou Khang - Brother - 6 - Student

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Skills

Strengths

Kaochia flourishes in home activities, she's good at cooking, sewing, and is able to keep a clean household. She prides herself in her work, and is willing to scrap something completely and restart if it's not quite right. That means she is not afraid to flush a big pot of food down the drain if the taste isn't to her liking. She has been self teacher herself to play the piano as well, but doesn't like to talk about it too much since her family considers it a waste of time.

Weaknesses

With the chip on her shoulder to make sure things are well done, she often is very hard on herself to the point of break down. A project that should only take about an hour ends up lasting the whole day, as she restarts and restarts until she think it is right. Despite her strong work ethic, Kaochia tends to daydream about her wants and goals- getting her in trouble more often than not.

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Mannerisms

Likes

• Cooking big meals
• Hot tea with lemon and lots and lots of honey
• Having a reason not to go home after school
• Reading and learning about new things
• Getting her hair and nails done

Dislikes

• Getting lectured often
• Not having her drivers license
• Having to babysit her siblings last minute
• Summer time heat and humidity
• Some of the traditions in her culture

Habits

• Gasping dramatically for no real reason
• Texting with too many emojis and exclamation marks
• Eating late at night

Hobbies

• Self teaching how to play piano
• Knitting and sewing
• Watching youtube tutorial videos

Fears

• The dark
• Ghost and spirit stories/pictures
• Being stuck at home for the rest of her life

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Digging Deeper

Personality

Kaochia has a very happy go lucky personality, with a tendency for the dramatic and a weight on her shoulder that doesn't seem to get lighter. At school she is the girl that you will see with a cheerful smile across her face and a pep in her step. She enjoys making people laugh, talking with anyone that approaches her and being involved with extra-curricular activities. At home however, she tends to be very meek- not raising her voice or getting in anyone's way. She likes to keep to her room besides coming out to do chores. No one from school has ever been allowed to come over to Kaochia's house so no one has really seen that side of the girl. She technically isn't allowed to go to other people's houses either, but she usually can convince to one of her parents that she is just staying after school to do homework or a group project. Kaochia could be seen as a liar because of the sort of double life she is living, but she feels it's better to just wait out her problems rather than confront them and cause more trouble for herself.

History

Born to a middle class Hmong American family, Kaochia is the middle child of six children. She has three older siblings; two of which have moved out and started families of their own. Her other older brother has been incarcerated for a few years now with about 5 years to go. She was too young to really know why he was put away, and her parents just tell her that "That is what happens when you're bad. Don't be bad!". Kaochia's other siblings are younger than her, and she often is stuck babysitting them while her parents work at their family owned laundromat.

Growing up in a traditional house, Kaochia was taught how to cook, clean, and 'tend' to the men of the house on a very early age. It wasn't until she was old enough to go to school that she realized not all family dynamics out there were just like hers. She felt a bit of rebellion to her chores and tasks because of this, but those outbursts were quickly shutdown with a stern tone and a firm hand. Kaochia was a good kid, kept on top of her school work and because of her fear of her parents mental and physical abuse- kept to herself for the most part.

High school brought Kaochia a bit more freedom and allowed her personality and true self to blossom. She kept her childhood ways in her homestead but every morning when she walked through those double doors she was able to leave those worries and thoughts behind. She made plenty of friends, and joined a few of the clubs available that interested her- letting her parents know that they were for college preparation only. Most days were built upon lies to her parents; claiming she was practicing for exams everyday while she really would be out at the mall with her friends. Things didn't add up one day when she came home with a head full of blonde hair instead of her natural black. That month was hell, as the lectures grew longer and the choke chain grew tighter. Kaochia's mother eventually accepted the change, and even allowed the girl to keep it up, but only if she began working at the laundromat every Sunday.

When the news of The Match Program had circled around school, Kaochia had at first laughed at the thought. "What kind of loser would need that?" she exclaimed to her friends, with a chuckle. The girls agreed, and went about their days. Kaochia however, kept thinking about it, and thinking about it. Her mind would float off into dreamland thinking of all the dramas she had watched over the years of true loves and soulmates. The girl hadn't even had a boyfriend before, and her parents would have forbidden it anyways. She was meant to marry another Hmong boy and keep the tradition alive and healthy. Kaochia didn't really have any interest in such a thing, and knew that if she kept up with the tradition- it would be more than likely she would be trapped in the same lifestyle she had been living her whole life.

Saying goodbye to her friends one day, pretending that she had to go to one of her clubs- she went to The Match Program and signed up, filling out the surveys, questionnaires, and other tests. Afterwards she felt a bit excited, but ultimately worried that her actions would be found out eventually. With that, she just hoped for the best as she dreamed up and imagined who in her school would end up being the love of her life.

Theme Song

They - Jem
_{Who made up all the rules?
We follow them like fools.
Believe them to be true.
Don't care to think them through.}

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Extra Stuff

• Hasn't had her first kiss yet
• Has a black cat named Charlie

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Poppy Jane Duckworth

"Life is like a box of donuts, you don't know what you're gonna get but at least you know it's gonna be donuts, and that's good enough."
-Anonymous

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Name:

Poppy Jane Duckwork.

Nickname:

Pops, Ducky, and PJ respectively.

Birth Date:

April 10th, 2001.

Age:

15.

Gender:

Female.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual.

Relationship Status:

Single.

Occupation:

Full time student, inspiring singer.

Classification:

Freshman.

Role:

Niners.

In Depth Appearance:

Poppy is very petite standing at exactly 5 feet tall and around 103 lbs. She hasn't grown into her womanly curves yet, despite her constant praying and tutorials followed on Youtube. She has fair skin that she cakes in the newest makeups and styles. She had doe eyes of brown, and originally brown hair to match. She prefers her hair blonde, because they supposedly have more fun. She has no visible scars and only has her ears single lobed pierced. Despite her modest and somewhat conservative appearance, she tends to wear flashy clothes and wants to get a sleeve of tattoos one day. She describes her style as "soft grunge."

M Y Q U I R K S

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

- Barely sleeps
- Cleans her ears with Q-tips four times a day
- Doesn't know how to ride a bike
- Hates her own voice
- Takes bubble baths every other weekend

Hobbies:

- Singing
- Collecting stickers and stamps
- Making weird youtube videos for fun

Likes:

- Bubblegum pop music
- Shopping and fashion
- The taste of energy drinks
- Disney movies
- Makeup tutorials

Dislikes:

- Learning how to drive
- Places without wifi
- Sleeping in the complete dark
- Taking things too seriously
- Overly judgmental people

Fears:

- The dark
- Being ridiculed
- Most reptiles, insect, and fish

Personality:

⚫ Joyful ⚫ Overly Sensitive ⚫ Creative ⚫ Weirdo ⚫

Best described as unicorn vomit, Poppy is a very joyful and positive person to the point where it's almost sickening. She can be found often staring with lifeless eyes into the abyss with a toothy grin. She's a little fucked up, but she's a fairly cool, calm and collected person with a child's outlook on life still. Her childish behavior of being sensitive and a bit selfish gets her in trouble often with her friends and family.

When she is focused on her music, her personality takes a more true to her self turn, as she focuses on her true kindness that she has in her very innocent heart. She is a creative girl, just doesn't have really all the outlets she could to express herself yet. She secretly believes in any fairy tale, ghost story, and any gossip that crosses her ears. One day she hopes to find someone who will love, accept, and appreciate her, despite her oddities that she brings to the table.

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D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T

History:

Born to an upper middle class American family, Poppy is the only child to Ashley Jane Duckworth and the recently deceased Jerry Duckworth. Jerry had worked as a head for a small indie music company but after a battle with lung cancer, passed away around Poppy's 12th birthday. Mrs. Duckworth works as a dermatologist, but spends most of her time at the country club and drowning in mimosas.

Growing up in a nontraditional house, Poppy wasn't taught how to cook, clean, or really tend to her own needs without the help of a nanny. It wasn't until she was old enough to go to school that she realized not all family dynamics out there were just like hers. She felt a bit of independence and rebellion to her own life choices because of this, but those outbursts were quickly shutdown with a stern tone and a firm hand. Poppy was a good kid, kept on top of her school work, practiced her music, and because of her fear of her parents mental and physical abuse- kept to herself for the most part.

Junior High school brought Poppy a bit more freedom and allowed her personality and true self to blossom. She kept her childhood ways in her homestead but every morning when she walked through those double doors she was able to leave those worries and thoughts behind for the most part. When her father was diagnosed with cancer, things seemed to go in slow motion and there was no escape. Her parents fought more over more things, and Poppy found herself lost in a sea of confusion and hopelessness. She was just beginning to feel good about herself before another thing knocked her down. At her father's funeral she made a promise to him that she'd keep working on her music, and one day hope to make him proud of the young woman she would become.

Saying goodbye to her friends in her old Junior High school, the young girl prepped herself for the next year to come where she would be transferring to a new school. Anyone could see that she felt a bit excited, but ultimately worried that her weird actions online, her family's backstory, and other things would be found out eventually.

Honestly, she just hoped for the best as she takes the leap into Beverly Hills High.

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M I S C .

Extracurricular Activities:

- Choir
- Voice Lessons
- Junior Cheer Squad

Extra:

Caravan Palace - Wonderland
_{Why do all these things never happen
I'm just a random girl with gentle manners
If my dreams aren't rocked and I rule the wonderland
All up in the club, all up in the gutter.}

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Madeline Ainsworth

_{"This is something I probably shouldn't be doing."}

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◾ Name:

Madeline Ainsworth

◾ Age:

13

◾ Gender:

Female

◾ Sexuality:

Heterosexual

◾ Origins:

Corevial City

◾ Residence:

The Castle

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◾ Gentle ◾ Immature ◾ Caring ◾ Spineless ◾

◾ Personality:

Madeline is a young woman who is still finding out who she is. She can often be immature and doesn't understand situations when they are put into her lap. She tends to follow anyone who tells her what to do. Despite this, she is very gentle and careful in the things she does. She is soft spoken and kind hearted, wanting nothing but good things for all around her.

◾ Role & Career:

Princess of Ainsworth

◾ Hobbies & Interests:

Horseback riding
Swimming
Pastries and sweets
Newest fashion that is popular

◾ Likes & Dislikes:

+ Playing with dolls
+ Sitting outside in the courtyards
+ Large feasts and parties
+ Reading stories

- Pointless wars
- Men who believe women aren't capable
- The taste and smell of fish
- Her older cousin Douglas

◾ Other:

Hasn't left the walls of the castle yet before

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◾ Family Members:

Father: Samson Ainsworth
Mother: Margaret Ainsworth
Uncle: Stuart Ainsworth
Aunt: Mabel Ainsworth
Cousin: Douglas Slate
Cousin: Daisy Ainsworth
Cousin: Delilah Ainsworth

◾ Biography:

From the royal bloodline Madeline is the first and only child of King Samson and Queen Margaret Ainsworth. She has been raised as most children in the castle; with a silver spoon draped from their lips. She is a kind young girl who enjoys playing with her toys and with her two twin cousins Delilah and Daisy. Madeline keeps away from most of the politics of Lhivoria, leaving it to her parents. She is very unprepared for her time to become Queen, but hasn't had any thought about it anyways. She would love to visit the lands outside of the walls, and see how other people in the land live. For now though, she enjoys the protection of the walls she lives behind and the treatment of having the Ainsworth last name.

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𝔹𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝

_{"Life is too short not to have fun every single day."}

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● Name:

Bernadette Blackwell. Bernie among friends. Bertha among enemies.

● Age:

Sixteen

● Gender:

Female

● Sexuality:

Heterosexual

● More In Depth Appearance:

Bernadette stands tall at around 5ft 7 and is a fit weight of about 120lbs. She has naturally wavy brown hair that she likes to get dyed to have a caramel to blonde ombre of sorts. She changes it often, and isn't afraid to try new things with her look. Her eyes are a piercing blue that she gets from her father's side. She loves makeup and keeps herself very well manicured. Bernadette has a very strong voice, she is not one to be soft spoken or gentle in her tone. Most find this rather annoying, but some find her to be lively. She doesn't have any tattoos yet, but plans to get some in the future when she is older. Her ears are pierced once on each side of her ear lobes. She has no prominent scars, but does have various bruises and dings from rough housing with her brothers and just everyday wear and tear.

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● Friendly ● Obnoxious ● Adventurous ● Unreliable ●

● Personality:

Despite having a very old fashioned name, Bernadette is one of the most forward thinking and adventurous people there are. She is always willing to try something new, no matter the consequences it may hold. This tends to scare a lot of people off and away from her life. Though she isn't afraid to walk up to a stranger and start having a conversation, most people in the small town would rather keep to themselves. One could guess because her father is a car salesman that there is where she received her outspoken and overwhelming ability to speak to people with ease. Bernie also tends to take on too many projects or ideas at once, making her an unreliable friend in the sense of she might make several plans at once and only follow through with one of them. Howoever when she finally is around you she will give you all her attention and more.

● Quirks:

Gasping dramatically for no real reason
Texting with no grammar at all
Eating late at night when she shouldn't be
Singing songs that match lyrics from what someone said previously

● Hobbies:

Watching you tube tutorial videos on hair and makeup
Browsing the internet and social media sites
Going out to eat with friends
Taking selfies

● Likes & Dislikes:

Likes
Eating good meals
Pink lemonade
Trying new things
Browsing the internet
Getting her hair and nails done

Dislikes
Being grounded
Not having her drivers license
Her older brothers usually
Winter time where you can't go outside
Not having her dad at home very often

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● Family Members:

Father: David Blackwell - Car Salesman - 46
Mother: Nicole Blackwell - Homemaker - 45
Older Brother: Henry Blackwell - Banker - 30
Older Brother: Anthony Blackwell - Janitor - 28
Older Brother: Lukas Blackwell - College Student - 24
Dog: Frankly - Pet - 5

● Biography:

Bernadette was named after her grandmother on her mother's side. She is the youngest child and only daughter to David and Nicole Blackwell. The Blackwell family has lived in Sterling Heights for as long as anyone could remember, going from simple farmers to various workers as years went by. David currently is a car salesman and is the only bread winner for the family at the moment. Bernadette had always been a rambunctious child, she wanted to keep up with whatever her older brothers were doing and whatever the other kids were doing on the block she had to be apart of it some how and some way. She never wanted to feel left out of anything.

School for the most part came easily for her, despite her goofy and "leap before looking" personality she has never been considered a stupid person and is usually an average B student. She doesn't try too hard as her mind is usually wandering to other things instead of studying or doing homework. She would apply to do more after school clubs and activities but her unreliability to attend the scheduled meetings make it so most clubs don't want anything to do with her unless it's a one day event type of thing, even then they can't hold their breath.

Being one of the first to see and hear about the SHS website, Bernadette was pretty interested in the whole fiasco, often checking the site to see who's name would pop up next. It became part of her daily routine when she went online- checking the website and being both intrigued and curious about what it said. She never once used the information to harm anyone, and it very rarely changed her thoughts about the people that had their secrets told- but perhaps as her own secret and her friend's secrets are revealed things may take a more personal toll on her.

● Theme Song:

Love With Em' - Jonn Hart
_{I don't wanna be a player no more
But it's The Bay in me so I gotta play on
If you talking 'bout love, that's a no-no
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta get the dough}

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Clover Mae Tarvelli

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Name:

Clover Mae Tarvelli

Nickname | Alias :

Nothing in particular, "JT's daughter" to plenty.

Age:

25

Personality:

Friendly. Jealous. Feisty. Sarcastic. Virtuoso. Manipulative.

Appearance:

Clover is petite around 5ft 2 and weighs about 100lbs. She has dark brown hair that has a light caramel ombre to the end of her usually slightly curled hair. She has grey eyes, with hints of blue in them within the right lighting. Despite the circumstances she tries hard to be clean and well put together.

Biography:

Clover killed her mother during childbirth, but her father had killed the woman's spirit long before then. Drug lord, woman beater, and all around not very good person. James Tarvelli was your everyday slum. When the world prison was being created, Clover was just a young girl of nine years old but was it was ultimately decided that she would be sent there to live with her father, because the government figured she probably didn't have much of a future.

Living under her father's thumb since, Clover has spent most of her time doing his dirty work. Whether it be her tiny body to slip up and into vents, or using her womanly charm to trick men- Clover was used and abused in more ways than one. However, now that her father is getting older, Clover has started to get a small reputation of her own. Taking after her father, but in a more sly way.

Misc:

Has a raggedy street cat that she takes care of, named Howard.

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Name:
Miu "Mimi" Niwatori

Age:
Eighteen

Occupation:
Chicken Farmer

Sexual Orientation:
Straight

Personality:
Witty. Hard Working. Adventurous. Caring. Family Oriented. Spunky. Curious.

Background:
The Niwatori family had been in this town for as long as anyone could remember. Mr. Niwatori's late father had established a small farm up near the base of the mountains for people to trade and buy feathered friends as they pleased. At his passing, Mr. Niwatori took the business into his own hands with the help of his stern but generous wife. It was hard the first few years, but once Mr. Niwatori got the hang of things business couldn't be better and their family couldn't be happier. At least that is what everyone in town thought. Behind closed doors, the two desperately wanted a child, year after year they prayed to the Goddess to bring them a child. But their prayers were not answered.

Finally the couple traveled to the Goddess with their finest chicken and one rare golden egg. Offering the Goddess these gifts, he asked once more for her to bless them with a child. One year later, the wish had came true, and into the world came Miu. Miu Niwatori.

Granted, they really wanted a boy, but a little girl would have to do.

Years went by as the girl grew, learning everything there was to know about the farm, being a lady (though she sometimes doesn't always enjoy those things), and just appreciating the land. Mimi's father and mother had raised her well, and she began her own little business running a chicken farm down the road from her parents. There she collected and sold eggs to the people in town, raking in quite the profit for herself here and there. Mostly she just enjoyed the idea of having something to do, mostly.

For now Miu just lives day to day, hoping someone will come along and bring some adventure into her life.

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Cᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴋɴᴇᴇs // Gᴏᴛᴛᴀ ɢᴇᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ɢᴇᴛ ғʀᴇᴇ // Cᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴋɴᴇᴇs

ɴᴀᴍᴇ
Lʏɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ Aɴɴ Cʜɪsᴍ

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ﹠ ᴀɢᴇ
Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ // 28

ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ﹠ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ
Fɪᴠᴇ ғᴏᴏᴛ Sɪx // Oɴᴇ Hᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ Tʜɪʀᴛʏ Pᴏᴜɴᴅs

ʙʀɪᴇғ ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ
Lʏɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ ʜᴀs ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇʏᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ. Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ sʜᴇ ɪs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀʟʟᴇʀ sɪᴅᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ, sʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴠᴇʀʏ ғᴇᴍɪɴɪɴᴇ ᴄᴜʀᴠᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟᴇɢs ғᴏʀ ᴅᴀʏs. Sʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴀɴɢᴜʟᴀʀ ᴊᴀᴡʟɪɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴏғᴛᴇɴ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴅ ʟɪᴘs ᴀᴅᴏʀɴ. Bʟᴀᴄᴋ, ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ʜᴇʀ ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴄᴏᴍʙɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ sᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴏғᴛᴇɴ. Sʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs ᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴀʙʟᴇ sᴄᴀʀs ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴏᴅʏ.

ʙʀɪᴇғ ʙɪᴏ
I'ʟʟ ʙɪᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғғ ᴀɴᴅ sᴘɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀᴘɪɴɢ ʜᴏʟᴇ.

Lʏɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ ɪs ᴀɴ ᴀɢɢʀᴇssɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ. Sʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ɴᴏ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ ғᴇᴇʟs sᴛʀᴏɴɢʟʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ʙᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʟᴏᴜᴅʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴏᴜᴅʟʏ. Hᴇʀ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀs ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅᴇsᴛ sᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Aᴛʀᴀᴍ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ ʙᴜᴛ ɪs ɴᴏᴡ ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴀsᴇᴅ. Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ sʜᴇ ɪs ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ʙʏ ʜɪs ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, sʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ʜᴇʀ ʀᴏʟᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ ɪs ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀɴ sᴘᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴍᴏᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏss ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ. Sʜᴇ ғɪɴᴅs ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴜᴘs, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ sʜᴇ ᴏғᴛᴇɴ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ sᴇᴇɴ ᴀs ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ. Sʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴs ᴡᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴇᴀsɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜsʜ ʙᴜᴛᴛᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɢʀᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ғᴜʟʟ ᴘᴏᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ. Oɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢᴇsᴛ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ.

ʀᴀɴᴋ
Bᴇᴛᴀ ᴏғ Aᴛʀᴀᴍ

Bᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ʟᴇᴀɴ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜᴇ

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Wʏɴᴏɴᴀ Gʀᴀʏ Bᴇʟᴠᴜᴇ

Bᴀʙʏ Wɪʟʟ Yᴏᴜ Bᴇ Mʏ Cᴏʀᴏɴᴀ & Lɪᴍᴇ?
& I Cᴀɴ Bᴇ Yᴏᴜʀ Mᴀɪɴ Sǫᴜᴇᴇᴢᴇ.

Lᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ I ᴋɴᴏᴡ

|| NAME ||

Wynona Gray Belvue

|| GENDER ||

Female

|| AGE ||

Fifteen

|| GRADE ||

Ninth

|| SEXUALITY ||

Heterosexual

|| RELATIONSHIP STATUS ||

Single

|| MORE IN-DEPTH APPEARANCE ||

Small and sweet, but sturdy on her feet. Wynona is a small girl of around five feet tall and barely weighing one-fifteen pounds. She has curves in all the right places, and some in the wrong places, but who the fuck cares? Her natural hair color is a dark brown, but she keeps it blonde for fun. Wynona's father and mother have brown eyes and so does she, and can usually be seen creased as a grin is smothered across her mouth. Loving to have her hair, nails, and makeup done when possible, Wynona can be described as well manicured and put together. Her clothing style is more on the urban side, favorite color is red, and she absolutely hates heels.

Sʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜɪᴘ ʜᴏᴘ & ʀᴏᴄᴋ ɴ ʀᴏʟʟ

|| PERSONALITY TRAITS ||

Genuine. Fun. Jealous. Lazy. Social. Harsh.

|| PERSONALITY ||

Wynona is a sturdy friend who will make you feel loved, needed, and have you clutching your sides with laughter. That is, if she ever makes it to the place that you had planned on meeting at. She tends to speak what she feels and gives you her truth even if it can be sometimes hurtful. Jealous often, she hates when someone has either something she wants or something she can't have. The perfect Netflix and Chill buddy, but she will want to actually chill. Snacks are good too. Bring snacks. Hot cheetos are her favorite.

|| QUIRKS ||

● Doesn't respond to phone calls
● Texts with really bad chat speak
● Doodles on her legs with pen
● Chews her thumb nail when she's thinking
● Doesn't know how to swim

|| HOBBIES ||

● Plays the guitar
● Watching Netflix shows
● Graffiti
● Cruising with friends

|| LIKES & DISLIKES ||

+ Fashion
+ Art of all genres
+ Loud music
+ Summer time

- Most vegetables
- Being grounded for weeks at a time
- Driving/Learning to drive
- Fake people

Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴠᴇɴᴜᴇ

|| FAMILY MEMBERS ||

Pops - Grayson Belvue - Unemployed
Mama - Emily Belvue - Dentist
Big Bro - Ryon Belvue - College
Little Sis - Effie Belvue - Kindergarten

|| HOUSE DESCRIPTION ||

The Belvue's live in a singly family split home not too far from the school. Wynona's dad takes pride in the front yard and makes sure it's mowed, edged, and filled with flowers. The house has only three bedrooms, making it so that the two girls have to share their space with one another. They have a nice gated backyard despite never having a dog. Their style is very relaxed and comfortable, definitely a well used and worn home. It was a gift from Wynona's grandmother to her father before she passed away from old age.

|| CAR DESCRIPTION ||

Doesn't own a car.

Yᴏᴜ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ

|| BIOGRAPHY ||

"Grayson and Emily Belvue met in a REALLY good community college on some fate driven whim that they were both in some English class and decided to sit next to one another. The two fell madly in love and had some kids, it was pretty neat. There isn't anything too dramatic along the way. Their first child came early, and then another soon after. One son and a daughter making their perfect little family. They lived relatively happy in their home and enjoyed life as much as you could. A little later their youngest daughter came into life and finally they felt their family was perfect. They will be happy for a very long time."

Wynona said as she read back out loud her auto-biography she had due for freshman English class. It sounded like complete bullshit, but it would have to do. She didn't want to work on it all night. Most of it was true, Her father and mother had met in a community college, but they weren't necessarily madly in love. They liked one another and kind of drifted through life, loving one another of course, but it wasn't anything special. It was just something you kind of just were supposed to do. They had Wynona's brother on a bit of an accident but he was loved very much, as was Wynona just a few years his junior. She was a handful sometimes, filled with her mother's curiosity and her father's stubbornness. She trailed behind her brother in most things, following him a long like a puppy as he went through life. He treated her well, teaching her things that her parents didn't have any idea nor wanted to teach their own children.

She got along just fine. Parents fight a lot, they have many things to worry about and deal with. It wasn't until Effie was born, and Dad said that it wasn't his that the problems really came about. Things try to remain calm and relaxed but there is always a bit of tension at home. Wynona finds refuge at school, where she can be herself and not care too much about the slammed doors, screaming battles, and name calling.

Unless she's the one doing them.

|| THEME SONG ||

Glass Animals - Life Itself
_{I can't get a job so I live with my mom
I take her money but not quite enough
I make my own fun in grandmama's basement
Said I look mad, she said I look wasted}

|| OTHER ||

Has never been kissed.

[MissCapnCrunch]

Evangeline M. Guiliani

^{WORK FROM HOME - FIFTH HARMONY • SAFE - DUMBFOUNDEAD • SWING LIFE AWAY - MGK}

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NAME }} Evangeline Guiliani

NICKNAME }} Eva. Sleepyhead.

AGE }} Seventeen

DIAGNOSIS }} For a little bit over two years now Eva has been being treated for her Agoraphobia and acute Insomnia.

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^{{{ SENSITIVE • NIGHT OWL • CONSIDERATE • CREATIVE • FAMILY ORIENTED }}}

PERSONALITY }} Never quick to anger, raise her voice or throw her fists. She is often caught staring whilst over thinking things. This could very well be one of the reasons she is in the position she is in, and trust me she's thought about that as well. It doesn't take much to make her cry as she is a bit on the sensitive side. She does not get bored easily due to the many nights awake and inside, she has found ways to entertain herself quite quickly.

STRENGTHS }}

• Critical Thinking/Puzzles.
• Compassionate and loving, honestly cares.
• Creativity in art as well as inventive.

WEAKNESSES }}

• Overly sensitive and emotional
• Sets up barriers between her and the real world
• Can't let go of things that bother her

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HISTORY }} "If a tree falls in the forest does it make a sound my love?" Evangelines mother asked her daughter as she sat upon her cushioned lap. Eva's eyebrows furrowed upon her forehead as she thought. The young girl was five years old at the time, and her mother often gave her these questions to make her think. "Are there squirrels inside?" Eva responded, as her mother let out a loud laugh, "Perhaps my love, perhaps." Perhaps was a word deeply implanted upon the tongue of Eva, the word was used in all situations, "Did you have a good time at school today?" "Perhaps." "Do you want ice cream for dessert?" "Perhaps." "Did the murder of your mother change you?"

"Perhaps."

Eva was 14 at the time of the occurrence. The two were living together happily in a small apartment on the not so great part of town. Her mother had raised her wonderfully despite being alone. Her father after all was a non-existent part in both of their lives from birth and everyday hence forth. "I'm going to go grab the mail baby, I'll be right back." her mother called from the small kitchenette as the young girl worked on her homework from the one bedroom the two shared. "Alright!" she called without another thought. Suddenly a large thud and a barrage of blood curdling screams echoed in the hallways. The scream was jolting and familiar to Evangeline, the scream belonged to her mother.

Not even stopping to lock the door behind her Eva sprinted down the flight of stairs, tripping over her own feet she only imagined the worst had come. It indeed had. There her mother laid in a puddle of her own thick red blood, a gun shot to the head. The cause unknown, but often thought and rethought over in the thoughts of her one and only daughter. Evangeline broke down into a mental state of mind that no one could really explain. She grabbed her small mother and hoisted her up the flights of stairs and brought her back into their apartment. Sitting her up on the couch the young girl climbed onto her mother's lap, her clothing seeping up crimson life that once filled her mother. She did the only thing she could do, she sobbed uncontrollably.

It wasn't long before the police came, did their business and brought Evangeline back home. She urged the police that her father would be home from his job soon, and that she would have them call them when he did. Reluctantly they left, and of course received no phone call there after. Evangeline would and could not leave the 4 walls of the apartment. Friends came and went, only getting promise or excuses from the very young girl. It wasn't until the year's rent was overdue that the higher authorities were involved, truancy officer and state officer alike had means of getting this girl the help she needed, but there was no use.

How can anyone force a bird out of a cage when the bird has removed its own wings?

By 15, Eva had found her ways around things. She took online classes, found jobs she could do from home, and even had people do mundane things as her grocery shopping or bringing her, her mail everyday. It wasn't until her father found her that it became a problem. Evangeline doesn't quite know how he found her, it might have been the story in the newspaper of her mother's death, or a gossip around the friends that her parent's shared, but her father finally showed up. At first she couldn't believe it, "Who are you and what the hell do you want?" she called through the door. It wasn't until she looked through the peep hole that she could even begin to grasp what was going on. Her father had finally came for her. It wasn't quite the relationship she had hoped for, as her father had one thing in mind. "I'm going to get you some help." were his parting words.

You wouldn't think the man of said history would be so persistent, but he was.

The next day she was shipped off to Treewit and has been there ever since

OTHER }} Face claim is Emmy Rossum.

[MissCapnCrunch]

Sɪᴍᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ Cɪᴇɴᴇɢᴀ

Yᴏᴜʀ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ
Is ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ᴋɪss

♡ Name:

Simone Marcella Cienega.

♡ Age:

26

♡ Role:

Bridesmaid

♡ Occupation:

Club Co-Owner

Wʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ
Sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴋɪssᴇs I ᴍɪss

♡ Personality:

- Fun - Carefree - Outgoing - Irresponsible -

Simone is someone that would see you eating lunch by yourself and not hesitate to walk over and keep you company. Granted, she might sit down and end up eating half of your sandwich while she explains to you why she thinks it'd be a good idea for you to go to her club with her that night to see some hot guys and get some free drinks- but she means well. She is not dumb, but can often appear air-headed and aloof based on her social activities and her tendency to go off on a tangent of something that she is passionate about or something that didn't really happen. Simone wants the best for everyone and herself, she just doesn't know how to go about it just yet.

♡ Biography:

"Estar a sombra da bananeira."

Roughly translated into "sitting under the shade of a banana tree" but to the Portuguese, it means that you have no worries. This was the type of attitude Simone was raised under. Born to Juan and Natalia Cienega in the city of Faro, Portugal. They lived in the country until Simone was about 3 years old and then they came to America settling in Los Angeles. They left behind her only grandmother and the woman she was named after, but kept in contact through phone calls, and the rare visits back home.

Los Angeles wasn't exactly the America that the Sanchez family had envisioned, but they made it along just fine, getting a small home and making it by with basic jobs. Johanna was spoiled endlessly by both her parents as much as they could offer. She very rarely was in trouble, or told that she couldn't do anything she set her mind to. School was a challenge to the very absent minded Simone but with her great group of friends she made it through, and even found romance her senior year.

Not going to college, and getting married not but a few months after high school graduation was probably not the best path choices Simone could have made, but with her parents and friend's support she dived right into the adventure. Things were amazing being married. She was Mrs. Warren Vanhaven. Fancy as fuck. Warren and her had a very fun and lavish lifestyle, he let her do as she please as long as she came home and did as he pleased as well.

A few years into their marriage they began trying to have a baby, and became successful very quickly after the first attempt. In tragic outcome, the baby was lost and their relationship soon started deteriorating. Warren blamed Simone for the loss of the baby because she wasn't 'careful' enough. It was a heated and hurtful relationship until the end where they decided it was best to just get a divorce and go their separate ways.

Since then, Simone took initiative in her life and began working at a bartender at one of the clubs she frequented. Eventually she rose to the top of the game, becoming more and more involved in the process until her name was on the deed to the place as co-owner of the establishment known as "The Mermaid." A dance club with the hottest new hits every night, and tango nights on Saturdays.

This will be the first time seeing her friends since the divorce, and she doesn't really want to talk about it too much, and hopes that this re-connection with old friends at one of her best friend's wedding will be just what she needs to get out of this slump of self destruction.

♡ Likes:

- Pretty drinks with long names
- Spending time with her friends
- Dancing until her legs ache
- Taking naps during all times of the day
- Sending photos on snapchat of random body parts

♡ Dislikes:

- Not being able to think of a word in English
- When people don't know how to relax or have fun
- Early mornings when she hasn't slept at all
- Hangovers that can't be cured with french fries
- Guys who don't text or call the next day

♡ Other:

- Speaks English and Portuguese
- Has a tattoo of a mermaid on the back of her thigh

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[MissCapnCrunch]

Rɪʟᴇʏ Lʏɴɴ Kʜᴀɴɢ

Name:
Riley Lynn Khang.

Age:
16

Timetable:

Monday

1st period: Home Economics
2nd period: Gym
RECESS
3rd period: Math
4th period: English
LUNCH
5th period: Spanish

Tuesday

1st period: Home Economics
2nd period: Gym
RECESS
3rd period: Math
4th period: English
LUNCH
5th period: Spanish:

Wednesday

1st period: Home Economics
2nd period: Gym
RECESS
3rd period: Math
4th period: English
LUNCH
5th period: Spanish

Thursday

1st period: Home Economics
2nd period: Gym
RECESS
3rd period: Math
4th period: English
LUNCH
5th period: Spanish

Friday

1st period: Home Economics
2nd period: Gym
RECESS
3rd period: Math
4th period: English
LUNCH
5th period: Spanish

Biography:
Born to a middle class Hmong American family in Creset Peak, Riley is the middle child of six children. She has three older siblings; two of which have moved out and started families of their own. Her other older brother has been incarcerated for a few years now with about 5 years to go. She was too young to really know why he was put away, and her parents just tell her that "That is what happens when you're bad. Don't be bad!". Riley's other siblings are younger than her, and she often is stuck babysitting them while her parents work at their family owned laundromat.

Growing up in a traditional house, Riley was taught how to cook, clean, and 'tend' to the men of the house on a very early age. It wasn't until she was old enough to go to school that she realized not all family dynamics out there were just like hers. She felt a bit of rebellion to her chores and tasks because of this, but those outbursts were quickly shutdown with a stern tone and a firm hand. Riley was a good kid, kept on top of her school work and because of her fear of her parents mental and physical abuse- kept to herself for the most part.

High school brought Riley a bit more freedom and allowed her personality and true self to blossom. She kept her childhood ways in her homestead but every morning when she walked through those double doors she was able to leave those worries and thoughts behind. She made plenty of friends, and joined a few of the clubs available that interested her- letting her parents know that they were for college preparation only. Most days were built upon lies to her parents; claiming she was practicing for exams everyday while she really would be out at the mall with her friends. Things didn't add up one day when she came home with a head full of red hair instead of her natural black. That month was hell, as the lectures grew longer and the choke chain grew tighter. Riley's mother eventually accepted the change, and even allowed the girl to keep it up, but only if she began working at the laundromat every Sunday.

Personality:
Riley has a very happy go lucky personality, with a tendency for the dramatic and a weight on her shoulder that doesn't seem to get lighter. At school she is the girl that you will see with a cheerful smile across her face and a pep in her step. She enjoys making people laugh, talking with anyone that approaches her and being involved with extra-curricular activities. At home however, she tends to be very meek- not raising her voice or getting in anyone's way. She likes to keep to her room besides coming out to do chores. No one from school has ever been allowed to come over to Riley's house so no one has really seen that side of the girl. She technically isn't allowed to go to other people's houses either, but she usually can convince to one of her parents that she is just staying after school to do homework or a group project. Riley could be seen as a liar because of the sort of double life she is living, but she feels it's better to just wait out her problems rather than confront them and cause more trouble for herself.

Hobbies:
Self teaching how to play piano
Knitting and sewing
Watching youtube tutorial videos

Likes
Cooking big meals
Hot tea with lemon and lots and lots of honey
Having a reason not to go home after school
Reading and learning about new things
Getting her hair and nails done

Dislikes
Getting lectured often
Not having her drivers license
Having to babysit her siblings last minute
Summer time heat and humidity
Some of the traditions in her culture

Habits
Gasping dramatically for no real reason
Texting with too many emojis and exclamation marks
Eating late at night

[MissCapnCrunch]

Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Cʟᴏᴜᴅs

Nᴏᴇʟᴀɴɪ

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I ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғʟʏ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀs ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀs I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ.

▼ NAME

Noelani Hale

▼ AGE

20

▼ BRIEF HISTORY

On a cool Spring morning Noelani was born. She was taken from the long legged, long necked stork's feather like her brothers and sisters before her. Noelani resides and rules from the clouds up above. Her body resembling from which she came. Elegant, slender and tall. So light on her feet that she can merely float among the white puffs. She has light blue hair and eyes. Her skin is white but tinged with a pink from being close to the sun. She tries to block herself from it with her clouds though.

Noel has two very distinct personalities in how she reigns. She has days where she is the soft breeze against a child's face and she has days where she is the harsh gust that destroys a town, dismembering homes, and anything else that gets in her way. For the most part she takes curiosity on humans, playfulness and silliness is in her nature. She loves watching them scramble when she blows things of importance from their grips and off the top of their heads.

She also takes joys in receiving gifts of balloons and lanterns.

▼ FAMILIAR

A stork

[MissCapnCrunch]

Gɪᴏᴠᴀɴɴᴀ Sᴀɴᴛᴏs

"Don't limit me based on my past, I'm constantly surprising myself and I'll surprise you too."
Seventeen + Female + Heterosexual

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Wɪᴅᴇ ᴇʏᴇᴅ, ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ

F U L L N A M E
Giovanna Marie Santos.
Goes by Gia by most of her friends and family.

A G E
Seventeen. June 16th.

G E N D E R
Female.

B I R T H P L A C E
Giovanna was originally born in Manaus, Brazil. Her family which included her Grandfather, Father, Mother, Brother, and two younger sisters- moved to the United States when she was just shy of seven years old. They first moved to the Bronx, in New York City. About 7 years after did they realize that the area was just far too crowded and expensive in comparison to their city on the water back in Brazil. That being said they moved to their current small town and have been there ever since. The perfect mix of city and country for the Santos family.

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Sᴇᴛ ᴏɴ ғɪʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ sɪʟᴠᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ

A P P E A R A N C E
Gia is a Hispanic woman, specifically Brazilian. She is very petite at around 5ft 2, weighing between 110-115lbs depending on what holiday season with the most food it is. Her skin tone is fairly light, but can get pretty dark when she is outside in the sun. Both her eyes and hair are a very dark brown. Almost always seen wearing a shade of red lipstick, ever since she was allowed to in middle school. Her mother treats her to manicures and pedicures practically every weekend, the two bond over it and enjoy the pampering.

S C A R S / T A T T O O S / P I E R C I N G S
Gia has her nose and her ears pierced. She has a scar on her leg from when she got caught on the top points of a fence while she was climbing over it. She doesn't have a tattoo yet, but her mother says she can get one when she graduates high school, being the first in her family to graduate high school.

C L O T H I N G S T Y L E
Gia can be seen in formal cocktail dresses or over sized sweaters with black leggings. She loves fashion but more often prefers comfort over style. She loves accessorizing and she always wears a watch her grandfather gave her, though it has stopped working many years ago.

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Sᴘɪɴ ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴇᴇᴢᴇ

S E X U A L I T Y
Heterosexual.

R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S
Single.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

Outgoing. Absent Minded. Traditional. Over Dramatic. Silly.

If you're looking for a silly time filled with laughs, Giovanna is your girl. She is always looking for fun, even during the most mundane events- like grocery shopping. Very friendly and outgoing, wanting everyone to join in and be having a good time. She's an amazing party host and first in line for a good time. However, life isn't always fun and games and when it hits Gia she breaks down and becomes very dramatic and over reactive about everything. Every problem is always world ending when it comes to Gia.

L I K E S
Dancing
Summer time weather
Learning new things
Makeovers
Cooking
Interior design

D I S L I K E S
Bossy people
Being woken up early
Party poopers
When she can't think of a word in English
Silence
The smell of too much perfume

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Cᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴏɴᴇ, ᴛᴡᴏ, ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ

H I S T O R Y
"Estar a sombra da bananeira."

Roughly translated into "sitting under the shade of a banana tree" but to the Portuguese, it means that you have no worries. This was the type of attitude Giovanna was raised under. Born to Juan and Natalia Santos in the city of Manaus, Brazil. They lived in the country until Gia was about six years old and then they came to America settling in the Bronx of New York City, of all places. They brought along Gia's older brother, two younger sisters, and her Grandfather on her father's side.

The Bronx wasn't exactly the America that the Santos family had envisioned, so they packed up and left again to the smaller town. Here they made it along just fine, getting a small home and making it by with basic jobs. Gia was spoiled endlessly by both her parents as much as they could offer. She very rarely was in trouble, or told that she couldn't do anything she set her mind to. School was a challenge to the very absent minded Gia but with her great group of friends she knew she could make it through.

S E C R E T
Had a pregnancy scare back in the Bronx, one of the bigger reasons the family moved.

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Aɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴛᴏᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ. Gᴇᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɪᴛ. Wᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ?

T H E M E S O N G
Oh Wonder - Lose It
_{Loose up we break the scene
One step deep as you fall to me
Heart clap, we skip a beat
Count one, two, three}

E X T R A
Has a small bird named Pasa.

[MissCapnCrunch]

Tʀɪᴄɪᴀ Eʟɪᴢᴀʙᴇᴛʜ Sᴛᴇᴠᴇɴs

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There's always a wild side to an innocent face.

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Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ᴅᴏ

|| NAME ||

Tricia Stevens.

|| GENDER ||

Female.

|| AGE ||

Sixteen.

|| WATCHTOWER ||

Eucalyptus.

|| SEXUALITY ||

Heterosexual.

|| RELATIONSHIP STATUS ||

Currently single.

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Nᴏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɪᴍᴘʀᴇss ʏᴏᴜ

|| POSITIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS ||

● Fun
● Carefree
● Outgoing
● Adventurous
● Loyal

|| NEGATIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS ||

● Irresponsible
● Lazy
● Obnoxious
● Unmotivated
● Addictive

|| QUIRKS ||

● Nightowl
● Doesn't know how to swim
● Chews her nails when she is nervous
● Always has someone elses lighter in her pockets

|| HOBBIES ||

● Smoking weed
● Listening to music
● Avoiding being grounded
● Doodling on her legs with pen

|| LIKES & DISLIKES ||

+ Sneaking smokes and drinks
+ Spending time with her "friends"
+ Dancing until her legs ache
+ Taking naps during all times of the day
- Being too girlie girl
- When people don't know how to relax
- Early mornings when she hasn't slept at all
- Hangovers that can't be cured with french fries

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Jᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴜɴᴅʀᴇss ʏᴏᴜ

|| BIOGRAPHY ||

Tricia was conceived in Las Vegas, Nevada. Her parents had both been on their honeymoon with their spouses and ended up banging each other's brains out behind Caesar's Palace, or was it a Little Caesar's pizza? Either way, the two lovebirds had put their last relationships in the past and began the whirlwind that was Michael and Kimberly. A couple years had gone by but as soon as the big P word slipped from doctor's mouth, Tricia's father had said he had other places to be, thanks for the good time, it was fun. He even left a "Get well soon" card on the dresser, with about twelve dollars in singles.

Kimberly now was dumbfounded, pregnant, and all alone. She decided to leave sin city and try to find a better life in California. She didn't find any greener grass, but when Tricia was born she did find out what happiness was again. The two lived in a small trailer park, growing up together and experiencing what life had to offer without many material goods. Though Tricia didn't live a glamorous life, she learned early on how much value there was in a strong family, true friends, and a good time.

As her little grew into the age where teenagers start to experiment with smoking, drinking, and other questionable activities the signs of being a troubled kid came right into view. Kimberly wasn't going to stand for her daughter to make the same mistakes she did and forced the girl to get a job this summer.

|| 90'S THEME SONG ||

I Got 5 On It - LUNIZ
_{Cause I'll be damned if you get high off me for free
Hell no, you better bring your own spliff, chief
What's up, don't babysit that better pass the joint
Stop hitting cause you know you got asthma}

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