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    1. Dahlia Hawthorne 11 yrs ago

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7 yrs ago
Current I HAVE NO MOUTH BUT I MUST SCREAM
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10 yrs ago
SERA = WIFE PERFECTION

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Estelle rolled out of her bed, hitting the floor with a whack. "Ow" her muffled voice said against the floor. Another all nighter writing on her deadline, but she had submitted it and it was on its way to publishing. She blindly reached out to her bedside table to take her thick glasses, placing them on her face, taking in her surroundings. The place reeked of frustration and days without coming out of her attic. She drew back the curtains she had closed whenever she was writing, and squinted as the light filled the room, and looked out to the lush green town. She sighed, she was going to have to close these curtains soon to finish on the grand finale for her series, which required to be 2 times thicker than all her other novels, and required two new people for the end to start off the next series, which would also be another week or ten stuffed in her attic. Of course, she had to head out today to stack up on a months supply of food, and inspiration for her novels. She figured for the last novel the two would be in a beach setting, and planned to get a better perspective from sunset rather than midday. Estelle was moved to this quiet town to focus on her work, even though she still struggled with meeting the deadlines she deemed always out to get her, but every time she published a work she got two days to recover before she went up to the attic, enough to prepare and get proper inspiration. She stumbled into the bathroom and showered for a good while before getting out, her hair still messy and disorganized as ever. She pulled into her usual clothes, and didn't notice she put in mismatching socks before stumbling downstairs to the lobby of the inn. She never really got the know the residents well because of her days in the attic, and she didn't even know if her novels were sold here. She hoped not, she didn't really want to be pulled in as the source of such steamy BL fantasies, though she loved to write them. The town was definitely quieter than her small apartment in the city, and she liked that, but the one thing she did not like was the abundance of farm animals and animals in general. Animals had never gotten along with her and she had never gotten along with animals. They all pushed her into things or over things, and this had forced her into a downright fear of any form of living thing that wasn't human. "Morning" she sleepily mumbled to herself, stumbling outside to get a breath of fresh air.
Ooooh I'm excited!
![enter image description here](http://i.imgur.com/c7i3lZG.png "enter image title here") **Name:** Estelle Jacaranda **Gender:** Female **Age** 24 **Title:** BL novelist **Family/Relationships:** None **Living Location:** The attic of the inn **Personality:** Estelle is in a constant state of panic because she almost always misses her deadlines. Otherwise she is very friendly, although most of her time is spent writing, she will often be wondering around looking for inspiration. Estelle has a fear of nature, so she never wanders outside of town, and always prefers to be indoors. She panics when she is in the forests or mines, yelling about how the animals will find her or other horrible things that could happen. Estelle can barely contain herself when she thinks she is in the presence of a perfect scenario for her books, and will often thank whatever responsible, even if it can't respond. She loves to make fantasies between people in town, though she never says anything out loud. **Backstory:** Estelle had grown up in the city, as a novelist for regular romantic situations. However, one day she indulged in looking at what was popular, and she saw BL as one of the major topics. Estelle fell in love with BL and owns several novels for reference in her closet. Her manager is always yelling at her to finish before deadline, which she barely makes each time, soon her manager got so fed up she sent her to a quiet town, away from distractions, though she still almost misses deadlines. Her family tries to stay mute on the topic of BL, as they are a little uncomfortable with her writing that kind of romance, so she barely hears from them as a result. **Likes:** Bl novels/manga, Indoors, inspiration **Dislikes:** Deadlines, forests, mines, animals, her manager **In Game Birthday:** Summer 2

Name:
Estelle Jacaranda
Gender:
Female
Age:
24
Title:
BL novelist
Family/Relationships:
None
Living Location:
The attic of the inn

Personality:
Estelle is in a constant state of panic because she almost always misses her deadlines. Otherwise she is very friendly, although most of her time is spent writing, she will often be wondering around looking for inspiration. Estelle has a fear of nature, so she never wanders outside of town, and always prefers to be indoors. She panics when she is in the forests or mines, yelling about how the animals will find her or other horrible things that could happen. Estelle can barely contain herself when she thinks she is in the presence of a perfect scenario for her books, and will often thank whatever responsible, even if it can't respond. She loves to make fantasies between people in town, though she never says anything out loud.
Backstory:
Estelle had grown up in the city, as a novelist for regular romantic situations. However, one day she indulged in looking at what was popular, and she saw BL as one of the major topics. Estelle fell in love with BL and owns several novels for reference in her closet. Her manager is always yelling at her to finish before deadline, which she barely makes each time, soon her manager got so fed up she sent her to a quiet town, away from distractions, though she still almost misses deadlines. Her family tries to stay mute on the topic of BL, as they are a little uncomfortable with her writing that kind of romance, so she barely hears from them as a result.
Likes:
Bl novels/manga, Indoors, inspiration
Dislikes:
Deadlines, forests, mines, animals, her manager
In Game Birthday:
Summer 2
Are you still accepting?
If so, here is my CS
Where have the days gone by...
The site is still the same as I remember it.
Username: Dahlia Hawthorne
Hello I wish to join
However I am going to have to work on it tomorrow as it is very laaaate...
In The 100 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Derpestein said
Anyone wanna go to the cockpit with me~?

In The 100 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Adela sprung out of her seat and looked out the destroyed openings of the ship. Ruin was everywhere. Where had they landed anyways? She wasn't really told anything accept to be quiet, so she turned around and looked at the 100 before her. Some of them where severally injured, but Adela didn't really care. Adela was fine from what she could tell, though her face did sting a little. She then remembered her new friend, and glanced over. She appeared to be fine, though she still appeared shaken.
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