Aewin

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@HushedWhispers@McHaggis@Liriia@Undine@OneWayOut@Dirty Pretty Lies@Altered Tundra@Universorum@HalfOfLancelot

Got a time-skip post up. Not the best post, but at least now you guys are free to post as you wish. I tried to make the party vague, so that the Khaleesi can return and fix it up as she wants it ^^

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Time: 7:35 AM - 15:00 PM
Location: Beverly Hills High -> Home -> Party
Interacting With: His aunt then Alexandros at the party@Altered Tundra

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Lakshya had arrived at the new high school right on time, hiding himself near the back so he wouldn't attract any unwanted attention as the hall slowly filled up with more and more people. His dark eyes watched a couple of people; one dark skinned girl followed by another blonde moving from one seat to another, a redhead leaning towards the guy that the two previous girls were sitting with prior.

"The Queen's havin' a party." Lakshya heard muttering from beside him. Making sure to keep his eyes trained in front, he listened in carefully to the two chatting girls beside him. Eavesdropping was rude, but when thrust into a situation when you don't know anyone, nor have anyone to talk to to pass the time, what is one supposed to do?

"I know, I saw the tweet. Are you going?" The second girl asked.

"I don't know... would we even be invited?"

"Probably, Dominique doesn't seem like the bitchy type. We might as well try!"

Huh, so some Queen was throwing a party? Lakshya was sure that there was no royalty in this area, he would've at least heard a lecture by his aunt about appropriate behaviour if so. He could only guess that they meant the head of the school. Sighing, Lakshya tuned out the chatting girls beside him, as everyone settled down to let the assembly begin.

Assembly was... boring, to say the least. Standing up immediately, he adjusted his jacket before setting out back home again.

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"Lakshya! How was your first day?" His aunt greeted as Lakshya stepped through the café doors. It was closer to one in the afternoon when he finally reached home, the boy deciding to take a detour through the town to try and get himself more familiar with the new environment. Despite being in the US for a few months, Lakshya barely left the café's immediate vicinity.

"Fine, boring mainly." Lakshya replied, setting his bag and jacket down at the empty seat beside the counter, standing away from the short line that was at the till.

"Why? Didn't you make any friends?"

Concerned as ever, Lakshya chuckled. "I was only there for the assembly, mausí, there wasn't any time for me to talk to everyone."

Lies, but he couldn't admit to his aunt that he didn't try to talk to people, she'd make it into a huge problem. He definitely did not want to tell her about the party. He knew she'd force him to attend it, even if he had no invitation. And there was no way in Hell that he was going to crash a party hosted by some Queen he doesn't know - and end up embarrassing himself in front of his potential classmates and peers.

"You're lying." The older woman leaned forward onto the counter, narrowed eyes staring into Lakshya's suspiciously. "Spill it, Lucky. Something happened."

"What? I'm not--"

"I've known you since you were in your diapers, you can't lie to me."

Sighing, Lakshya reluctantly told her about the party he had overheard the two girls talking about before the assembly. "There's some sort of beach party being hosted by some queen. But I'm not going."

"What! Wh-"

"I don't know them, mausí, I can't just go as if I know everyone!"

"Of course you can! How're you supposed to get to know everyone?" She asked incredulously, filling up a cup with cool water before sliding it over the counter towards Lakshya. He took hold of the cup, sipping carefully at the drink.

"During class? Like normal transfers?"

"Lucky, you're being an idiot. I want you to go and meet at least one person today. How are you supposed to be a star in India if you don't even want to attend a party a classmate is hosting?"

The woman had a point. When he becomes an actor, he cannot just deny going to every party out there, he'd be ridiculed by the media for being such a recluse. "Alright, fine! One hour though. That's it." He bargained, sliding the cup back towards his aunt and grabbing his stuff.

Guess it was time to head for a stupid party.

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Two hours later, Lucky arrived at the beach where the party was supposedly happening. It was filling up with people, some he recognised from the assembly earlier - including the two girls that were sitting beside him - so he knew he had the right area.

Now came the hard part: finding someone to talk to.

It was easier said than done though.

Heading towards the direction of a guy that looked somewhat friendly, Lakshya gave him a smile, albeit forced. "Hey, I'm new at the high school here, though it's probably easier if you call me Lucky." He introduced himself, wincing at the awkwardness. "I heard there was a party happening?"

Well, he could only hope that he didn't sound like a moron.

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Seems like we're waiting on @HushedWhispers for that, but I think she got sick or something. I'm not sure if she's up for it, so maybe our Co-GM could do that for us. What say you, @Aewin? :3

@Altered Tundra

I could try typing up a general post, however it'll not involve Analise since I'm collabing with @Universorum and therefore arriving at the party late. I'll write up what I can involving Lucky since he's totally going to crash the party as soon as possible ^^

Cursed Critters - Tallshade Tales

WIP.

Here's what I have so far, I just need to type up her backstory and appearance. Please tell me if the power needs to be changed ^^

Done, if there's anything that needs to be changed, please let me know. I'll send a PM to everyone to try and get relationships sorted ^^

EDIT: Changed up her powers, I'm off to bed now so any extra changes will have to wait till tomorrow

Cara Osborne

"A man with no motive is a man no one suspects. Always keep your foes confused." - Tyrion Lannister

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Personal Information

Name:

Catherine Amaya Osborne

Nickname:

Cara

Birth Date:

November 7th

Age:

Twenty-two

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

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In The Mirror

In Depth Appearance:

Barely reaching 5'1" and weighing only 50kg (110lbs), Cara gives the impression of being cute and harmless. While she likes to be known as cute, harmless is something she's certainly not. The petite girl has an hourglass figure, hips wide but waist slender, usually maintained by her rapid metabolism and strict diet (other than chocolate, Cara can never resist anything chocolatey).

Cara has a dimple on her left cheek, an indication of her smiley nature. She also has a naturally tanned complexion, complementing her brown hair and eyes. Speaking of eyes, Cara has wide doe eyed brown orbs, giving her an innocent look which is framed with thick, dark eyebrows. She also has shoulder-length brown hair, thick and kept straight with overgrown fringes that frame her somewhat chubby cheeks perfectly.

Clothing Style:

Cara loves to dress up, no matter the occasion. She loves to wear various skirts and dresses, as long as it's chic and cute (to match her bubbly-looking appearance). She also likes experimenting with her clothes, so one day she may go for a bold design, or the other she'd wear something simple.

Make-up wise, Cara loves to define her eyes, either with some eyeliner or with dark eyeshadow. Lip colours vary depending on her mood or the situation, usually switching from naturals, pinks and bold reds.

Some examples

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Delving Deeper

Likes:

• Tea
• Terrible romance drama films
• Cycling
• Reading
• Chocolate

Dislikes:

• Doing nothing
• Coffee
• People who call her a control freak
• Anything cold
• Debby-downers

Fears:

• Losing control of her life
• Suffocating
• Letting people too close

Habits:

• Tapping her fingers against surfaces
• Playing with her hair
• Pouting her lips while in thought

Personality:

♦ Kind ♦ Control Freak ♦ Blunt ♦ Stubborn ♦ Manipulative ♦

At first glance, people assume that Cara is docile and harmless, the cutesy one, if you will. However, Cara is anything but docile. She has been known to argue and stand by her points (and values) no matter what, her stubborn streak comparable to that of a boulder. Her stubbornness paired with her controlling personality can make her quite the unpleasant person to hang around with, most of the time. However, Cara refuses to acknowledge herself as a control-freak, that's one thing that would piss her off.

Cara is very confident, in herself and her abilities. She is also always found with a smile (whether its fake or genuine, people usually can't tell). Don't get fooled by her sweet smile, however, as Cara can potentially use her 'sweet, innocent appearance' to dupe people. Cara also likes to consider herself honest, but most of her 'honesty' is just the blunt truth. She never sugar-coats her words (unless she's fooling someone), her words usually unfiltered.

Overall, Cara can be nice when she needs to be, but piss her off and she can be a vindictive little bitch.

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History

Background:

Born in the English countryside, in a small town where everyone knew everything, Catherine had a normal childhood. Or, as normal as one could get having seven older siblings. It wasn't like she was neglected or abused in the household, but Catherine knew that she wasn't the most wanted child. Having to compete with seven other children for any attention, Catherine developed into a loud, stubborn child that was hard to reason with unless she was bribed with chocolates.

Catherine was encouraged to pick up many hobbies, including dancing and painting alongside furthering her education. Most of her siblings were average students, Catherine included. However, the girl had found her calling in life: to be a surgeon, where she had the contol and power to save lives. The medicine path motivated the girl throughout her childhood and teenage years, making her a hard-working student and achieving good grades even though she wasn't a genius.

This remained until Cara finished her secondary education, achieving high grades - especially in science and maths. The girl, during her hunt for a university, stumbled on a town named Tallshade hidden within the forest. Liking the prospect of moving away from the stuffy town, Cara applied immediately for a medical course, before packing up and moving out as soon as she hit eighteen.

Cara performed well during the first few years of her medical degree, studying hard and maintaining her work ethic like back at home. Cara met The Mentor during one of her panic-study sessions at the local library. Funnily enough, the girl actually screamed out 'I wish I could get them to listen to me!' before she noticed The Mentor beside her. Offering her powers in exchange doing whatever he wanted, the girl accepted immediately.

That was a year ago, and now, Cara loves her life.

Position in the group:

Cara's desire for control means that she strives to be a leader, even if she's not the best person to lead a team. She likes to consider everybody in the group as friends, or at least some of them, but it doesn't mean that they're exempt to her blunt and bold personality.

Eddie: Sweet guy, but he just needs to stand up for himself. Cara likes Eddie enough to try and tame her bold personality so she doesn't scare him off (even if it's not much difference).

Terry: Cara appreciates her observant nature, but that's the most Cara knows about Terry.

Sloane: Bold and proud, Cara definitely likes Sloane, acting friendly enough to her. If she were attracted to women, she would've liked Sloane.

Robert: TBA

Toby: He's quite the looker, but withdrawn. There could possibly be a chance that Cara's attracted to him, but she likes to think it's just her kind nature acting out again.

Extra:

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Dark powers:

Animal Form:

Mexican Black Snake

Power:

Cara has the ability to make people hear whispers. It's not her speaking, but just simple idle chatter as if someone is right behind them, even if no one is there. Serves as a great distraction tool during exam season, though.

Cursed Critters - Tallshade Tales

If possible, could I reserve the snake? I'll try and post a CS up soon!

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

@SgtEasy Dunno, I'd say that college came in the way but I know that I was partially losing interest (which now that I think about it, it's weird because I love Daryl like crazy)

Also, I'd kill to have Malaya's jawline from Code Black @Lady Amalthea

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

@SgtEasy@Lady Amalthea I kinda lost track of TWD after like S2? I think?

spoilers maybe

All I remember is Daryl and his brother being stuck with the govenor who decided to do some weird face off without any weapons

But Daryl is still bae.

☠ The Edge Of Extinction ☣

@BilboTheGreat Alright, sweet. Thanks ^^

I have no plans with Max so if anyone wants to have her in their group, feel free to send a PM so we can discuss things c:

☠ The Edge Of Extinction ☣

@BilboTheGreat I have a question. Do we all start off knowing each other and have already formed some sort of group at the beginning or do we start off as lone wolves?

☠ The Edge Of Extinction ☣

Name:

Maxine Alana Cross

Nickname:

Max, Allie (only by her brother)

Age:

Twenty-five

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Past Occupation:

Medical student and part time café barista

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Appearance:

Standing at 5'7" with a lithe frame, Maxine has a body of a graceful dancer. Her straight orange locks and bright brown-green eyes are the most prominent features one can recall about her, alongside her pale but freckled skin. Max has very little muscle, her body not suited to fighting zombies and other humans alike. Instead, Maxine prefers to act like a fox, sly and quiet - in and out without a sound. Her dancing background also gives Max the ability to be flexible, allowing her to squeeze into tight corners in case she needs to hide. Maxine also has a tattoo on her wrist, a result of a drunken night out with friends before the whole world-going-to-shit situation.

Maxine prefers to have her hair tied up and out of the way, either in a ponytail or braids of sorts - depending on how much free time she has that particular morning. A light-weight parka and old faded skinny jeans are Maxine's regular outfit, along with worn out converses.

Maxine also speaks with a distinct Scottish accent, an obvious hint to her heritage.

Inventory:

A simple waterproof backpack, stolen during the first few days of the apocalypse years prior. Within it, Maxine carries two bottles of water, along with some stale crackers that she only eats when desperate for food. She also has two shirts, three sets of underwear, one pair of jeans and some shorts and two pairs of socks, along with some extra female hygienic products.

Somewhere hidden in her bag, Maxine also carries two torches, with some spare batteries and a lighter. She also has a thin, ripped blanket that she carries for cold nights.

Weapons-wise, Maxine carries nothing other than a Bowie hunting knife, usually concealed in one of her many parka pockets. She also carries a medical kit; complete with various bandages, painkillers, disinfectant and a scalpel.

In her jacket, she has a crumpled picture of her family which she rarely leaves out of her sight. Maxine considers the picture her most prized possession.

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Personality:

♦ Kind ♦ Secretive ♦ Optimistic ♦ Gullible ♦

Maxine is kind to a fault. She loves helping people with their problems, often pushing her own to the back of her mind. This trait was her main motivation to study medicine and become a doctor. Maxine is not she, nor is she quiet (verbally at least) but can act more like a mother figure to those she cares about.

She prefers to keep her secrets to herself, her selfless nature often making her keep quiet about any problems because she doesn't want to burden people. Maxine rarely asks for help, her reasoning being that she 'wants to be independent.'

Her optimistic nature can often make Maxine very gullible. She prides herself on her people-reading skills, but often her judgement is clouded by her optimistic view on life.

Maxine's skills heavily rely on her dancing background. She cannot fight, preferring the sneaky-stealth method to avoid any confrontation. She is light on her feet and flexible so stealth is the best way for her to survive. However, while she prefers to avoid confrontation, it doesn't mean that she hasn't been in any fights, she knows how to use her knife well enough, thanks to her medical background.

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Biography:

Growing up in Scotland, Maxine had a very normal childhood. Everything was picture perfect: happy parents, energetic siblings, beautiful house, perfect. She was always encouraged, from a young age, to have a hobby, which Maxine eventually chose dancing - ballet, to be precise.

It wasn't long before Maxine's parents decided to move to Amsterdam. For reasons unknown, Maxine barely questioned it as she was thrust into a new environment. Still, Maxine's perfect life never changed. Gathering many friends, Maxine was soon off to university, studying to become a doctor when the apocalypse began.

Hurrying back home, Maxine found her parents lying in a pool of blood, her older brother hunched over their bodies and her younger brother missing. She never approached him - and for good reason too. After looking at her brother's decayed appearance, the girl barely managed to behead him using scattered kitchen appliances. It was then Maxine decided that once she found her younger brother, they could escape Hell together.

Six years later, she's still looking.