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Night School *Looking for more players*

I see that you all are looking for more players. Mind if I join?

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

<sub>0. Figures, a Reprise - Jessie Reyez (Feat. Daniel Caesar)
1. Happy Without Me - Chloe x Halle (Feat. Joey Bada$$) - The Kids Are Alright
2. Desperado - Rihanna - ANTI
3. Gentleman - Gallant
4. Call Out My Name - The Weeknd - My Dear Melancholy,
5. Toxicity - System Of A Down - Toxicity
6. GOLD - BROCKHAMPTON - SATURATION
7. OKRA - Tyler, The Creator
8. Powerglide - Rae Sremmurd (Feat. Juicy J)
9. Blasphemy - Makaveli - The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory</sub>

Men vs. Women Race to 1000: Version 2.0

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The Sands of Time

Annalise Carver

"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you
something else is the greatest accomplishment."

_{Not sure what I'm putting my faith in but I'mma be alright} | _{'Cause the whole world loves it when you don't get down}

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Name

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Annalise Michelle "Anna" Carver

Birthday and Age

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March 12th | 18 years old

Gender

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Female

Sexuality

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Closeted Bisexual

Education Level

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Anna recently graduated from high school. She'll be attending the local University for a couple of years until she figures out where she wants to transfer to. She has taken several AP and Dual-Enrollment courses, earning a few credits that will put her ahead of the game when she goes off to college.

Occupation

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Anna has held a couple of positions since her Sophomore year of high school in order to build up her resume. When she was fifteen she got a job working the counter at Java Cafe, and when she was sixteen she worked in a small boutique in Horton Town Square. The high school graduate currently does not have a job due to her parents wanting her to focus on her studies and extra curricular activities.

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^{"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind." — Bernard M. Baruch}

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Appearance

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Annalise's facial features are a nearly perfect blend of her mother and father's; while inheriting her mother's infectious smile, curvy figure, and slanted eyes, she also received her father's nose and caramel skin tone. The young African-American woman stands at about five feet, four inches tall and weighs in at exactly 146 pounds. Despite her height, she is quite long legged and relatively curvy. Her mother always told her that she inherited her wide hips and large bust from her grandmother. She is also very toned and athletic, spending a good portion of her time in the gym and jogging around her neighborhood in an effort to slim down a bit more. Her skin is usually free of any blemishes, the only exceptions being the vertical scar on her eyebrow and the freckles that lay across the bridge of her nose. Her natural hair is curly, dark brown, and shoulder length. You'll usually see her with light brown highlights.

Much to her mother's dismay, Anna's wardrobe consists mostly of loose fitting or men's clothing. If she isn't at a formal function where she's usually forced to wear a dress or skirt, the young woman will usually be seen wearing a pair of denim jeans, an over-sized T-shirt or hoodie, and sneakers or heels. Still trying to develop her own sense of fashion, Anna would lump her style in with urban-chic or street wear fashion. She has a special talent for putting an interesting twist on what she wears, mixing high-end and low-end effortlessly. As far as jewelry goes, Anna is always blinged out. With her flashy necklaces, rings, and bracelets, she can make the most basic and minimalist outfits look like they belong in a fashion editorial.

Personality

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Intelligent ★ Short-Tempered ★ Individualistic ★ Manipulative

On the surface, Anna appears to be the intelligent, bright ray of sunshine that her parents raised her to be. She's kind and generous, just like her father, and inquisitive and clever like her mother. Ever since Anna was a young child she has been seen as one of the "sweethearts" of Salem. Not once has she ever caused any sort of trouble or disturbance in school or around town. She's always abiding by the rules; she does not miss curfew, stays focused and on task in school, and never disobeys her parents. When she's with her friends, she is rarely seen without a goofy grin on her face. She always tries her best to make others happy whether it be by giving them authentic compliments or cracking jokes. A textbook extrovert, Anna loves to chat with people; she does not shy away from talking to strangers, but tends to turn a few people off with her tendency to express her thoughts unconsciously and without restraint. She is individualistic and confident in herself and her actions. The young woman is also very active in the community, regularly lending a helping hand at homeless shelters, food banks, and more.

Behind closed doors, however, Anna tends to be a completely different person. Maybe it's because of her natural, two-faced Gemini nature, or maybe it's just because she's sick and tired of being Salem's sweetheart. Unbeknownst to anyone but her elder brother and closest friends, Anna hates having to put on a front to uphold her family's image. Unlike her parents, Anna couldn't care less about what other people think of her. She's individualistic, and likes to express herself in ways that her parents just don't understand. She has a short temper, is brutally honest, and also tends to be a bit careless. She's very blunt and straightforward, and doesn't hesitate to put someone in their place. She's very articulate and observant, and tends to notice things about people that they may not even be consciously aware of themselves. With the aid of her eloquence, Anna is also very manipulative, like her father, and finds joy in getting others to do as she pleases.

Upbringing

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Anna Carver was born in the springtime, the second and final child of Abraham Theodore Carver and Alexandria Celeste Carver. The family of four lived on the East Coast before relocating to Salem, Illinois when Anna was ten years old; they bought a fairly large home in the city and even adopted a puppy. From the very minute the family stepped foot onto Salem soil, they've upheld a certain image within the community. In fact, their positive reputation was one of the main reasons why Abraham Carver was recently elected as the Mayor of Salem. As the daughter of Abraham and Alexandria Carver, Annalise was constantly expected to present herself in a certain way to the public; her parents required her to always abide by the rules, focus on her academics, and simply stay out of trouble.

In fact, Anna has never gotten into any sort of trouble outside of the privacy of her own home; not only was she a straight A student, but she was also involved in many other organizations and activities within her high school such as girls basketball, softball, dance, GSA club, the prom committee and, to no one's surprise, student council. While only showing interest in a couple of the activities mentioned, Anna was still pressured into participating in them in order to build up her college resume. Anna's parents tolerate nothing but the best from their child, and are always pushing her to strive for greatness. Now, in her Senior year of high school, Anna has become exactly what her parents crafted her to be: a well-behaved "sweetheart" with a bright mind and promising future in politics like her father. There's only one problem: Anna does not want to be a politician.

For years, Anna has kept her true feelings bottled up, only somewhat revealing them to her elder brother and closest friends. Anna is actually much different from the person her parents have tried to make her out to be. For example, despite being an avid church goer, Anna is not at all religious. In fact, the more she learns about herself and her history, the more she grows to detest the church. She began to hang around with the "wrong crowd" in school, unbeknownst to her parents, and will occasionally sneak around and do things that they would not approve of. She also aspires to one day become a well-known dancer and choreographer rather than a doctor or politician; The one time she mentioned the idea of dancing for a living to her parents, she was met with intense criticism.

Misc

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_{Character Color: #FF3D01 | Face Claim: K'yanna Barber}

The Sands of Time

Annalise Carver

"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you
something else is the greatest accomplishment."

_{Not sure what I'm putting my faith in but I'mma be alright} | _{'Cause the whole world loves it when you don't get down}

---

Name

---

Annalise Michelle "Anna" Carver

Birthday and Age

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March 12th | 18 years old

Gender

---

Female

Sexuality

---

Closeted Bisexual

Education Level

---

Anna is a Senior in high school; she'll be graduating in a few months. She has taken several AP and Dual-Enrollment courses, earning a few credits that will put her ahead of the game when she goes off to college.

Occupation

---

Anna has held a couple of positions since her Sophomore year of high school in order to build up her resume. When she was fifteen she got a job working the counter at Java Cafe, and when she was sixteen she worked in a small boutique in Horton Town Square. The soon-to-be high school graduate currently does not have a job due to her parents wanting her to focus on her studies and extra curricular activities.

---

^{"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind." — Bernard M. Baruch}

---

Appearance

---

Annalise's facial features are a nearly perfect blend of her mother and father's; while inheriting her mother's infectious smile, curvy figure, and slanted eyes, she also received her father's nose and caramel skin tone. The young African-American woman stands at about five feet, four inches tall and weighs in at exactly 146 pounds. Despite her height, she is quite long legged and relatively curvy. Her mother always told her that she inherited her wide hips and large bust from her grandmother. She is also very toned and athletic, spending a good portion of her time in the gym and jogging around her neighborhood in an effort to slim down a bit more. Her skin is usually free of any blemishes, the only exceptions being the vertical scar on her eyebrow and the freckles that lay across the bridge of her nose. Her natural hair is curly, dark brown, and shoulder length. You'll usually see her with light brown highlights.

Much to her mother's dismay, Anna's wardrobe consists mostly of loose fitting or men's clothing. If she isn't at a formal function where she's usually forced to wear a dress or skirt, the young woman will usually be seen wearing a pair of denim jeans, an over-sized T-shirt or hoodie, and sneakers or heels. Still trying to develop her own sense of fashion, Anna would lump her style in with urban-chic or street wear fashion. She has a special talent for putting an interesting twist on what she wears, mixing high-end and low-end effortlessly. As far as jewelry goes, Anna is always blinged out. With her flashy necklaces, rings, and bracelets, she can make the most basic and minimalist outfits look like they belong in a fashion editorial.

Personality

---

Intelligent ★ Short-Tempered ★ Individualistic ★ Manipulative

On the surface, Anna appears to be the intelligent, bright ray of sunshine that her parents raised her to be. She's kind and generous, just like her father, and inquisitive and clever like her mother. Ever since Anna was a young child she has been seen as one of the "sweethearts" of Salem. Not once has she ever caused any sort of trouble or disturbance in school or around town. She's always abiding by the rules; she does not miss curfew, stays focused and on task in school, and never disobeys her parents. When she's with her friends, she is rarely seen without a goofy grin on her face. She always tries her best to make others happy whether it be by giving them authentic compliments or cracking jokes. A textbook extrovert, Anna loves to chat with people; she does not shy away from talking to strangers, but tends to turn a few people off with her tendency to express her thoughts unconsciously and without restraint. She is individualistic and confident in herself and her actions. The young woman is also very active in the community, regularly lending a helping hand at homeless shelters, food banks, and more.

Behind closed doors, however, Anna tends to be a completely different person. Maybe it's because of her natural, two-faced Gemini nature, or maybe it's just because she's sick and tired of being Salem's sweetheart. Unbeknownst to anyone but her elder brother and closest friends, Anna hates having to put on a front to uphold her family's image. Unlike her parents, Anna couldn't care less about what other people think of her. She's individualistic, and likes to express herself in ways that her parents just don't understand. She has a short temper, is brutally honest, and also tends to be a bit careless. She's very blunt and straightforward, and doesn't hesitate to put someone in their place. She's very articulate and observant, and tends to notice things about people that they may not even be consciously aware of themselves. With the aid of her eloquence, Anna is also very manipulative, like her father, and finds joy in getting others to do as she pleases.

Upbringing

---

Anna Carver was born in the springtime, the second and final child of Abraham Theodore Carver and Alexandria Celeste Carver. The family of four lived on the East Coast before relocating to Salem, Illinois when Anna was ten years old; they bought a fairly large home in the city and even adopted a puppy. From the very minute the family stepped foot onto Salem soil, they've upheld a certain image within the community. In fact, their positive reputation was one of the main reasons why Abraham Carver was recently elected as the Mayor of Salem. As the daughter of Abraham and Alexandria Carver, Annalise was constantly expected to present herself in a certain way to the public; her parents required her to always abide by the rules, focus on her academics, and simply stay out of trouble.

In fact, Anna has never gotten into any sort of trouble outside of the privacy of her own home; not only was she a straight A student, but she was also involved in many other organizations and activities within her high school such as girls basketball, softball, dance, GSA club, the prom committee and, to no one's surprise, student council. While only showing interest in a couple of the activities mentioned, Anna was still pressured into participating in them in order to build up her college resume. Anna's parents tolerate nothing but the best from their child, and are always pushing her to strive for greatness. Now, in her Senior year of high school, Anna has become exactly what her parents crafted her to be: a well-behaved "sweetheart" with a bright mind and promising future in politics like her father. There's only one problem: Anna does not want to be a politician.

For years, Anna has kept her true feelings bottled up, only somewhat revealing them to her elder brother and closest friends. Anna is actually much different from the person her parents have tried to make her out to be. For example, despite being an avid church goer, Anna is not at all religious. In fact, the more she learns about herself and her history, the more she grows to detest the church. She began to hang around with the "wrong crowd" in school, unbeknownst to her parents, and will occasionally sneak around and do things that they would not approve of. She also aspires to one day become a well-known dancer and choreographer rather than a doctor or politician; The one time she mentioned the idea of dancing for a living to her parents, she was met with intense criticism.

Misc

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_{Character Color: #FF3D01 | Face Claim: K'yanna Barber}

What Are You Listening To?

What Are You Listening To?

𝓒𝓲𝓽𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓼

_{Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, of our city}

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THE SWELTERING SUMMER HEAT and humidity made Tommy Patrick’s day job just a little bit harder. After spending a little above three hours running around under the beaming sun, the young woman’s skin had turned from its usual cool, caramel color to an even deeper, slightly red, tone. Her hair, which had been tied up into a ponytail before she set out for the day, had begun to frizz from her profuse sweating; the same sweat had run down the length of her body, soaking through her light gray wife beater and coming to an uncomfortable rest inside of her damp sneakers. It was in that moment, as Tommy made her way back towards her apartment building in the outskirts of New Osaka, that she wished she’d remembered to put on a pair of socks before she left.

Slung around her shoulder was a large duffel bag; it was nearly empty now with the exception of a few water bottles and a spare pair of shoes to make it seem as though she'd just come from the gym, but had previously been filled to its capacity with severed left and right arms. Tommy had started off her day the same as any other: she woke up at the crack of dawn, showered, got dressed, and headed down to the abandoned warehouse, which was nestled just a little ways away from the Lisden and Korven border and was where her usual team conducted the majority of their business. The Collectors is what they called themselves, even though Tommy thought that it was a pretty stupid name for a bunch of limb amputators. Unfortunately, that name didn’t have as great of a ring to it as the former. Nevertheless, Tommy went along with it all; she was always where she needed to be, machete and glock tucked away on her person and a large duffel bag slung over her shoulder. At seven o’clock on the dot, she’d arrive at the warehouse to meet The Boss before pairing up with another Collector and heading out to Lisden where they did the unthinkable.

In Lisden she was a monster; not only did she help murder dozens of Lisden residents, but she also aided in their dismemberment. In fact, she'd gotten even better at it as time went on; she knew how to capture them without having to put up much of a fight, she knew how to sever their arms without being coated in blood in the process, and she knew how to dispose of the bodies so that they wouldn't be found for another couple of days. Tommy had learned all of this and more in a span of four years. Tommy did not know to whom most the arms she’d collected were being sold as they were usually being handled by another Collector, but she didn’t question it as long as she got her money at the end of it all. As promised, one hundred bucks had been deposited into her bank account when the job was finished; that was all she really cared about. In her head, she calculated how much money would be coming out of her bank account for her share of the rent before deciding that she had more than enough left over to grab a few drinks at the bar and maybe even a dime bag from a local dealer.

When Tommy stepped foot into her shabby apartment it was unusually silent, the only noise coming from the small television set that was mounted on the living room wall. Letting out a sigh, the young woman threw her duffel bag onto the floor next to the door and plopped down onto the couch, letting her head rest against the cushions. She'd only had her eyes closed for a few minutes before someone came storming through the front door. "Did you hear about what happened?" Tasha Patrick said as she slammed the door shut, causing Tommy to jump.

"Good afternoon to you too, sis," Tommy said. Tasha, as usual, ignored her sister and took a seat next to her on the sofa. "Hear about what?"

"The fires! They're literally talking about it on the TV, idiot." As Tasha spoke, she pulled the remote control from between the seat cushions and turned up the volume. Sure enough, the face of the president of MorCo popped onto the screen, his voice filling the silence and growing louder as Tasha turned up the volume. Tommy listened as their asshole of a leader addressed the fires, claiming that "mother nature" had struck again. When he said that, Tommy's sister groaned and rolled her eyes. "He knows damn well that this wasn't the work of mother nature." Even Tommy couldn't stop herself from chuckling and shaking her head at the mention of MorCold Central Air and Heating Systems.

"Sure, throw in an advertisement. That's obviously more important than your people who are dying and losing their homes." As Tommy spoke, she stood from her seat on the sofa and headed towards the front door, not wanting to listen any further. "I'm going out, don't wait up." Before waiting for a response from her sister, Tommy walked out of the apartment, slamming the door behind her. The last thing she wanted to think about the raging fires that had popped up within the last few hours, or the blank faces of her victims as she hacked away at their bodies with a rusty machete. So she headed down the street towards the bar, the only place where she could escape from the troubles of everyday life all while drinking her weight in beer.

Friendly Neighborhood Heroes! (Reboot)

_{{ "You're crazy, man." }}

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With her arms folded across her chest, Valentina listened intently as the rest of her friends told their stories. She'd been living in Long Beach her entire life; she knew all too well about the crime and violence that went down in this city, as well as the justice, or lack thereof, that followed. Hearing that all of these terrible things had happened to her friends practically made Tina's blood boil with anger.

When the sound of a faint jingle reached her ears, Valentina immediately raised her head and looked towards the door. As expected, Nick and his usual fluffy companion, Sindy, came walking through the door. Seeing the pooch instantly lifted the young woman's spirits; she had a soft spot for dogs, especially this one. She was slightly saddened to see the dog's recent injury. As Nick and Sindy walked by, Tina let her hand fall to her side and gently rub the pup on her back before she was scooped up into Nick's arms. "Yeah, what Lindsay said," Tina also answered the older boy, "We're reminiscing about all of those wonderful times when we've been fucked over by these street thugs, lousy police officers, and basically the entire legal system." As Tina spoke, she pulled her cell phone from her back pocket, eager to check for any new messages. She paused mid swipe, however, once Ally began to speak.

While Valentina knew that the crime rate in Long Beach was gradually riding, especially since their local law enforcement never seemed to take action when something went down, it had never once crossed her mind that she should be the one to put an end to it all. In fact, as soon as the last couple of sentences came out of Ally's mouth, Tina's feelings could clearly be seen all over her face. Sure, she was frustrated and all, but she wasn't about to put herself in a position that would definitely result in her ending up dead. No, she was not a superhero, and the little group of friends that sat around in the room was definitely not a Justice League.

"Yeah, you're crazy," Tina said with a chuckle, "I mean, I'm all of neighborhood watch. We can put up a bunch of posters and shit like you see in the rich neighborhoods. But form a Justice League? Girl..." Tina trailed off as she searched the faces of her friends who sat nearby. She wanted to see their reactions, as well as hear their opinions. Valentina figured that Ally was simply joking about the whole superhero thing, but decided to entertain the idea anyway. After another few seconds, Tina sighed, leaned back into her chair and said, "Whatever. As long as I don't have to be Superman. There's no way in hell I'm putting on tights."

What Are You Listening To?