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Sentinel State (A College Football RP)

Hello friends! I have been busy developing stuff like uniforms for the team! We'll get to see them soon :)

SoS: Semblance of Suburbia

Sarah Thompson

Sarah Rose Thompson

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.:| Coach | 31 | Single | Heterosexual | Female |:.

.:| A P P E A R A N C E |:.

• 6'0"
• 150 lbs
• Generally likes to dress professionally during the day time, comfortably while coaching (except on game days.)

.:| P E R S O N A L I T Y |:.

Andrea is a rather intimidating person to look at. Most know her as the scary girls' basketball coach of Lakewood Academy, and she is commonly referred to as "Coach Thompson". She is passionate and very into her job, even though most don't take her seriously since she's only the girls' basketball coach, often overshadowed by the boys' basketball team. Most pictures of her around the school is of her pacing up and down the basketball court as she watches her girls play their hearts out. She demands 110% out of all of her players, and any less isn't acceptable. Overall, as a coach, she is very dynamic and skilled, but knows how to take care of her girls and make sure they don't get burnt out.

Outside of basketball though, she is very light-hearted and easy going. It's very hard to make her mad while she's not in basketball mode, since she just takes that energy she gets from being mad and uses it for her coaching. In the freshman English class that she teaches at Lakewood Academy, a majority of her students consider her as a very sweet, caring, and definitely nurturing person. A definitely big change in dynamic between her two roles at Lakewood Academy.

.:| H I S T O R Y |:.

Sarah was born in Ann Arbor, Michigan on March 19th, 1985. She was born to a nurse and a sergeant in the US Army. She spent the majority of her time in Ann Arbor, since her father worked closely with the University of Michigan. Growing up, she and her baby sister were raised free-range style, meaning that they were free to do what they wanted to do, and learned via making mistakes. It worked quite effectively with Sarah, allowing her to develop as a person at a very young age. The one thing her parents did control was having her play basketball, since they wanted to instill some discipline into her as well.

Sarah likes to refer to her childhood basketball coach as an absolute asshole. But at the same time, it helped her big time when it came to life. She was able to stand up to even the worst of adversity. Her discipline had pulled her all the way through high school, where she tore it up as a power forward on her basketball team. It earned her a scholarship to practically any school she wanted, including her father's school, University of Michigan. But she did not choose to follow in her father's footsteps. She instead went to University of Florida, where she played all four years through - for the most part.

She was expected to go pro, and play in the WNBA, but then... she tore her Achilles tendon. It was severe enough to end her career, but not severe enough to permanently hinder her ability to walk. It was disappointing to hear. Knowing that she wouldn't have a future in basketball, she capitalized on her education major and got herself an English teaching credential and coaching lessons, and before long she was offered a job at Lakewood Academy as an English teacher AND the girls' basketball coach.

.:| O C C U P A T I O N |:.

Lakewood Academy English Teacher/Basketball Coach

.:| H O B B I E S |:.

• Basketball Coaching
• Grading papers all day
• Helping her students

.:| R E L A T I O N S H I P S |:.

Thomas Thompson - Father
Lucy Thompson - Mother
Kaitlyn Thompson - Sister

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SoS: Semblance of Suburbia

I'M TAKING A SPOT

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I think its a good time to say that I will be MIA for a few days while I go fly to another state.

Ill check in but no IC posts for me just yet.

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the discord is fucking lit

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@Dirty Pretty Lies The link that was provided earlier expired :(

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@Universorum Sure! That sounds cool :)

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anyone wanna be Charlotte's BFFL? :D

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yeah i lied and just got one up

not my best post but i got something up at least ;)

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Charlotte Lee

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Charlotte's G37 -> The Party
Charlotte's Outfit

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The soft purr of the six cylinder engine inside Charlotte's Japanese-made coupe complimented the rap that was playing at a moderate volume as she made her way to the party that was ongoing. It was Atlantis's idea, a beach of sorts which she had never been to before, but a few of her friends had sent her the address so that issue was taken care of rather quickly. She barely knew Atlantis, but because everyone was so intertwined, practically everyone who mattered was invited and was probably there already. Someone had told her that if she could feel the bass rumbling her car, she was getting warmer. And if she could see lights and whatnot in the distance, then she had arrived. Just based on the descriptions sent to her about the party, it sounded like it was going to be a good time. In fact, it sounded lit.

As Charlotte drove closer to the location, she could actually feel the bass rattle the cabin of her car. This was it, she had finally showed up at the party, and was ready to join everyone else there, this time not wearing something simple like shorts and a tank-top, but an outfit she actually put some time to put together. However, there was one minor thing as she pulled into the parking lot nearby. She needed to go through the trail nearby in order to actually get to the party. It was super shady, especially at this time, but she figured that she could hold herself together and not topple over and embarrass herself on the way there. She fell plenty enough on the softball field or on the basketball court, she didn't need to fall more outside the athletic world.

Charlotte pulled into a parking spot, shutting off her car and putting it into a position where it would stay where she parked it. The tall half-Asian girl then exited her car, walking towards the trail. There didn't seem to be anyone else nearby, so she was probably late, but it was appropriate anyway, it was good to be fashionably late. This wasn't the first Queen Bee party she'd necessarily been to, but this was the first one at the beach she'd ever been to. She looked forward to having a bit of fun as she traversed the trail, taking slow and steady steps just to make sure she maintained her composure and didn't topple over.

Her feet sank into the pale sand as she finally conquered the little trail, now only a few yards away from the deafeningly loud music. She saw faces she recognized, she saw faces she didn't recognize. If she bumped into someone, then that would be great, but she would be fine just hanging out and having a few drinks if she didn't bump into anyone she recognized, mainly Hana since Charlotte liked to hang out with her. And so, Charlotte made a bee-line to the drinks table, trying to get herself something fun to drink to get her party started.