Filthy Mudblood

100 Days of Summer

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Penny found relief in the fact that the situation seemed to diffuse - it was becoming too tense for her liking, even if she would otherwise be revelling in the drama, they would be spending a whole summer together, and it seemed stupid to all fall out over something so harmless. Her eyes flickered over to Lance, who seemed to be standing at a rather awkward angle. Her suspicions were further confirmed as he requested for a first aid kit, and she allowed herself to smile as Damar stepped up to the task of fixing Lance up. She was comforted by the smirk Damar threw in her direction - obviously no damage had been done there after she had stuck up for Eva.

Alex, on the other hand, was obviously still mad. That didn't bother Penny as much - despite his good looks, Alex was probably the one member of the group she was the most distant from. It was something about his character that put her off, but she was most likely just being pedantic, as per usual. She offered little more than an eye roll as he stormed off, resisting the urge to mutter something about throwing a tantrum and instead glancing down at her nails, which were, surprisingly to most people, ragged and bitten. One of the unfortunate side effects of giving up smoking. Swap one bad habit with another.

Her gaze swept away from those upstairs and down to where the front door had opened yet again, revealing none other than Kai. Penny's lips twitched upwards in a smile at the sight of him - he was the perfect person to turn up now, and let everyone distract themselves with greeting him. Her intentions of greeting him, however, were cut short as she was distracted by a familiar figure making a hasty exit. Brandon. Typically, she would watch him go and leave him to his own feelings - she wasn't interested in being someone's rock or whatever. But she owed him. A lot. Enough for it be an annoying weight on her shoulders every time they talked. He was helping her to get over her addictive personality, and had been tutoring her and a few others for the past few years. That was enough to serve as a good reason to be there for him now, wasn't it?

Not bothering to come up with an excuse for leaving, she instead slipped away from the group and downstairs. As she passed Ronnie, she grabbed his arm perhaps a little too forcefully - the fact that he was topless didn't help her grip. She offered Kai a small wave as they passed, mouthing the word 'hi' in ways of greeting.

Penny provided Ronnie with little explanation bar the simple words: "Rescue mission." paired with a devilish smirk.

She stopped short as Brandon came into view in the garden, suddenly unsure of what to do. She wasn't the best at this comforting stuff, or just showing her feelings in general, so she stood back and let Ronnie take the lead. He was far better at all of this social stuff - especially when it concerned cheering someone up. The guy had a gift for making people smile.

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The warm greeting she had received from her friends was still something that Penny wasn't used to. Her lips were just pulling up into a grin when she was pulled into a hug, from Ronnie, of course. She felt her cheeks heat up at the embrace. It was not the fact that it was Ronnie that was hugging her - although he was the one in the group that she was perhaps the most attracted to - it was the blatant signs of affection that she not so used to that made her a little uncomfortable. She wasn't complaining, though.

Her smile only widened as Brandon came into view - her teacher and possibly her closest friend. She opened her mouth to say something, perhaps a warm greeting or a light bit of teasing, but was interrupted by Damar almost crushing the guy in a hug. Penny watched the exchange for a second, one brow artfully raised, before sliding her eyes away to a worker behind her, offering to take her bags. Murmuring soft thank you's, she let him take her luggage, almost sighing in relief without that ridiculously heavy duffel weighing her down. She turned around just in time for her eyes to catch onto Eva slipping away, and she let her lips twitch in amusement. Things were about to get exciting.

Her attention was soon distracted, however, with the sight of Jocelyn entering. She looked gorgeous, as always, and where Penny would have been otherwise jealous of the girl, she felt nothing but a friendly affection. But it was now that she stood back and let the group socialise without her, offering her input whenever it was needed, but otherwise staying quiet. She was happy to be here for sure - on the one hand, it would keep her out of trouble for the summer, and on the other she was with the few people she actually happened to care about - but that prospect didn't settle the feeling of awkwardness she felt. It was probably just the fact that she had just arrived - things were bound to pick up sooner or later.

And just at that thought, a commotion seemed to kick up. Amelia was crying, Ronnie was taking off his clothes, Damar was on the hunt for the culprit, Alex was shouting his head off, and Lance had just arrived. All Penny could do was roll her eyes. Talk about an overreaction.

As the boys started shouting for Eva, Penny made the decision to step in. Taking the steps two at a time, she made her way over to stand by Eva. She suspected that she was in fact the culprit, but surely it was only a joke?

"There's no need to get your boardies in a twist, Alex." Penny crossed her arms, keeping her tone flat and calm, her accent soothing, as per usual. She also raised a skeptical brow at Damar, who was also unreasonably angry, yet not as rage-filled as Alex seemed to be. Obviously, he was the one that could be reasoned with.

"There's no point in accusing her of 'acting guilty', Marcus. It's probably just a misunderstanding." Her tone then shifted to one more on the annoyingly indifferent side of things, because she pretty much knew for a fact that it was not just a misunderstanding. "Besides, even if she did take them, it's not a big deal. It's only clothes."

The truth of the matter was that if she was going to stay here for the summer, Amelia would need to man up a bit - especially at the hands of Eva and Penny. Penny had no patience for fussy people, and no matter how much she cared for Amelia, she wasn't going to put up with her crying for 100 days. She was being insensitive, she realised, but that was real life. Besides, no one was doing it to upset her, but how else would they have fun?

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Penny's morning had consisted of a ridiculous amount of rushing. For starters, her alarm had decided to stop working, resulting in her only being woken up by Brodie barging in and almost spilling her coffee all over the bed sheets. Instead of shouting out good morning, or giving her an extra shake like any normal brother would do, he wordlessly handed her the steaming mug, ruffled her hair and bounded out. It was now that Penny took a second to marvel at how different the two were; where she was all dry humour and brutal honesty, he was sweetness and clumsy attempts at making people smile. She sipped the coffee, three sugars and no milk, relaxing back against the headboard for a few delicious moments of peace. Of course, Brodie had to once again interrupt that peace by shouting from the kitchen:

"Hey, Pen? You know how I was meant to be giving you a ride up to that summer house? I can't anymore. Working." Typical. At that, she forced her tired limbs out of her bed and proceeded in the laborious task of getting ready. And of course, it had to be one of those days in which her hair was an absolute mess. After what seemed like hours and straightening and brushing and spraying, she stared at the tangled mess in her mirror. Embrace it.

It was just when she was leaving the flat that she felt the buzz of the morning's coffee kick in. Or maybe it was nerves?... Nah, definitely the coffee. Brodie, being the pushover that he was, had been convinced to give her a ride half way, and from there she would walk. At that thought, she glanced down at the huge duffel bag she had slung over her shoulder. Already she was struggling with it, and she hadn't even reached the stairs yet.

Their drive together was as crazy as it always was - Brodie would turn up the radio full blast and the pair would scream out the lyrics at the top of their lungs. It was a nuisance to those they drove by, to say the least, but it was a tradition. As the pair pulled up on a street that was more three-quarters of the way there rather than half, Brodie finally muted the radio and turned to face his sister.

"You know what I'm gonna say, Pen. Be safe, don't do anything stupid, and stay away from the boys." Penny only rolled her eyes at his attempt to be responsible and leaned over for a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"And you know that I'll probably break all those rules, kicker. See you later, love you." And with that she jumped out of the car and shut the door with a sharp bang. Penny didn't waste any time watching her brother drive away, and instead started a brisk walk down one of the many winding roads that were to come.

Twenty minutes later and she found herself surrounded by the kinds of houses that reminded her of home - one of which belonged to Elizabeth. She could feel her stomach flutter at the thought of spending the whole summer here, but her features betrayed little more than her usual small smirk as she ascended the front steps, just managing to catch onto the last of the conversation through the ajar door.

"Did someone say skinny dipping?" She made herself known as she entered the huge house, letting her duffel bag slide off her shoulder and into her hand, only a few inches from the floor. She took the time to recognise each and every person: Geneva, Ronnie, Damar and Alex were the only ones in sight, but she guessed that Elizabeth would not be far off. Penny couldn't help but raise a brow at the group so far - she had no idea who would be coming, but this didn't seem like a bad bunch. A part of her wondered if Brandon, or Amelia would be here - they had always been valued members of the strange group, but they were the more reserved out of all of them. And, of course, she was dying to see Jocelyn and marvel at whatever outfit she had on today. Although she would never admit it, Penny adored pretty much everything about Lyn - especially her fashion sense.

"I'm just dying for a swim. It's so bloody hot." Her accent was stark in comparison to those around her, but she was used to it, and merely laughed alongside her teasing. Despite the fact that she was addressing the group, her eyes wandered around the 'foyer', in awe of every little detail surrounding her. But of course, she didn't let that show.

100 Days of Summer

Penelope Tristan

Name: Penelope Tristan, aka Penny
Age: 18 years old

Appearance: Tall, slender and graceful - Penny stands at roughly 5'7" and weighs around about 120 pounds. She has smooth, porcelain skin that tans well when she's out in the sun. She's subject to a few blemishes every now and again - who isn't? - but her complexion is otherwise flawless. Her hair falls to her mid-back and is light brown in colour, the sun giving it natural highlights to even appear blonde in some lights. Her locks are naturally straight, although hold a curl well and tend to be a frizzy mess when she gets up in the morning.

Penny's features are soft; with sparkling hazel eyes and full pouting lips. She has prominent cheekbones and a slender nose, however she despises the fact that she has such a strong jawline. Her eyebrows are plucked to perfection, with a low arch that softens her prominent bone structure. She wears minimal makeup, but loves a good cat-eye every now and again. It is rare that she doesn't have at least a hint of a knowing smirk present on her face, and she has managed to perfect the art of skeptically raising one eyebrow. She still has the scar on the left side of her nose from where it used to be pierced, accompanied by her septum, ears and belly button actually being pierced. She has no tattoos for the moment, but is trying to persuade her mother into letting her get a couple.

Her sense of fashion has the potential to be very flattering indeed, however she prefers to stick to the comfy side of clothes. Her style can vary from little summer dresses to flannel shirts and biker boots - it really just depends on her mood. Something that she's always wanted is her own signature style, like how Jocelyn always looks ready for a party, and Elizabeth has her pink hair; but she's never quite managed to find it. For now, she's sticking to the clothes she knows suit her well and are comfortable to wear.

Personality:
Penny's personality is often somewhat surprising to those she meets. From her good looks, it would be easy to assume that she's a sweetheart with a pretty smile. She is, in some aspects, a sweetheart; but not your typical girly, giggly bundle of joy. Instead, it has to be said that Penny is one tough girl. She has a dry, sarcastic sense of humour that is paired with her keen intellect and a knowing smile. She is the brutally honest type - and she will not twist anything to make it seem better or worse. If you want to know the facts about something, Penny's the girl you look for. Many people fail to see past the sarcastic remarks and unfiltered opinions, however, and Penny finds herself referred to as the 'ice queen' in school.

Penelope isn't all smirks and bitchy comments, though, and has a distinct soft side too. Dig deep enough and you'll discover an incredibly loyal, warm soul that is, in fact, very self-conscious and cares a lot more than she may put on. She will go to some extent in order to please those she cares about, often demonstrating reckless stunts to impress and surprise. It's difficult to gain access to this more vulnerable aspect of her, but most will say it is worth the wait. She strives to make others happy, and ensure that they are having the best time possible.

Penny is attractive in many senses, yet often fails to see it. She understands and flaunts the fact that she is pretty, but often doubts her own character. In her shoes, you will find that she overthinks almost everything to the point of anxiety, but this is something that only a rare few know about her. She also misses her home a lot more than she gives away, too. Despite the fact that she adores everyone she'll be spending the summer with, there will always be a part of her that yearns for her true home. It is these weaknesses that cause her to push people away - so be wary if you want to be her friend, or even something more. She's a tricky one.

Backstory:
Penny's childhood was one out of a fairytale. She grew up in Adelaide, Australia and was brought up by her mother and father alongside her older brother, Brodie. It was the perfect life full of days at the beach and barbecues at Christmas, and they were brought up in a somewhat strict Catholic family. On Penny's twelfth birthday, and when Brodie had just turned seventeen, Brodie moved out. At the time, Penny was told it was no big deal, and that he'd be back soon, but after two years of little-to-no contact with Brodie, 14 year old Penny took matters into her own hands. Scraping up the last of her savings, she booked a one-way ticket to North Carolina, where her brother had reportedly moved to, and left her beloved Australia without a goodbye to her parents.

It wasn't until she arrived in Elizabeth City and reunited with Brodie that she realised he hadn't just left for no reason. Their parents, upon finding out that Brodie was planning to marry a girl from a feuding family, kicked him out of the house with just enough money for a flight out of the country. It hadn't taken long for this fiancee to break up with him, but he managed to get himself a decent job and flat in North Carloina. It was upon hearing this that Penny decided to stay with her brother in Elizabeth City, giving her parents nothing more than a quick goodbye phonecall and a Christmas card once a year.

She found little problems with fitting into her new school, despite her giveaway accent and religious background, and made fast friends with a variety of people around the school - some of which might be because of the good looks of her brother, and others due to her superior persona. This included a variety of boyfriends, and her losing her V-card relatively early. Penny also managed to pick up an array of bad habits, including smoking and drinking, and developed a reputation for being a party animal. She acted like she was better than everyone else, so they all believed it. After meeting her new friends, the ones she'll be spending the summer with, she toned down the better than thou act and settled into the sexy, sarcastic girl she is now. She's trying to give up smoking, as well as open up a little more, but it'll take a lot of work.

Future Plans:
Penny as pretty much no idea what to do with her future - perhaps modelling or swimming coaching now that she works as a lifeguard, but one thing is for sure - she wants to visit Australia at least one more time.

Likes:
- Swimming
- Partying
- Dancing
- The truth
- Smoking (yeah, she knows its bad)
- The sun
- Sex (hehe)
- Prayer
- Glamming up

Dislikes:
- Liars
- Shy people
- Spiders
- Cliche's
- Fake people

Other:
- She still has a noticeable Aussie accent
- Her favourite movie is the Breakfast Club
- Allergic to wasp stings

100 Days of Summer

@HylianRose Here she is! _{I also did the Quiz thing for her sorry :3}

Penelope Tristan

Name: Penelope Tristan, aka Penny
Age: 18 years old

Appearance: Tall, slender and graceful - Penny stands at roughly 5'7" and weighs around about 120 pounds. She has smooth, porcelain skin that tans well when she's out in the sun. She's subject to a few blemishes every now and again - who isn't? - but her complexion is otherwise flawless. Her hair falls to her mid-back and is light brown in colour, the sun giving it natural highlights to even appear blonde in some lights. Her locks are naturally straight, although hold a curl well and tend to be a frizzy mess when she gets up in the morning.

Penny's features are soft; with sparkling hazel eyes and full pouting lips. She has prominent cheekbones and a slender nose, however she despises the fact that she has such a strong jawline. Her eyebrows are plucked to perfection, with a low arch that softens her prominent bone structure. She wears minimal makeup, but loves a good cat-eye every now and again. It is rare that she doesn't have at least a hint of a knowing smirk present on her face, and she has managed to perfect the art of skeptically raising one eyebrow. She still has the scar on the left side of her nose from where it used to be pierced, accompanied by her septum, ears and belly button actually being pierced. She has no tattoos for the moment, but is trying to persuade her mother into letting her get a couple.

Her sense of fashion has the potential to be very flattering indeed, however she prefers to stick to the comfy side of clothes. Her style can vary from little summer dresses to flannel shirts and biker boots - it really just depends on her mood. Something that she's always wanted is her own signature style, like how Jocelyn always looks ready for a party, and Elizabeth has her pink hair; but she's never quite managed to find it. For now, she's sticking to the clothes she knows suit her well and are comfortable to wear.

Personality:
Penny's personality is often somewhat surprising to those she meets. From her good looks, it would be easy to assume that she's a sweetheart with a pretty smile. She is, in some aspects, a sweetheart; but not your typical girly, giggly bundle of joy. Instead, it has to be said that Penny is one tough girl. She has a dry, sarcastic sense of humour that is paired with her keen intellect and a knowing smile. She is the brutally honest type - and she will not twist anything to make it seem better or worse. If you want to know the facts about something, Penny's the girl you look for. Many people fail to see past the sarcastic remarks and unfiltered opinions, however, and Penny finds herself referred to as the 'ice queen' in school.

Penelope isn't all smirks and bitchy comments, though, and has a distinct soft side too. Dig deep enough and you'll discover an incredibly loyal, warm soul that is, in fact, very self-conscious and cares a lot more than she may put on. She will go to some extent in order to please those she cares about, often demonstrating reckless stunts to impress and surprise. It's difficult to gain access to this more vulnerable aspect of her, but most will say it is worth the wait. She strives to make others happy, and ensure that they are having the best time possible.

Penny is attractive in many senses, yet often fails to see it. She understands and flaunts the fact that she is pretty, but often doubts her own character. In her shoes, you will find that she overthinks almost everything to the point of anxiety, but this is something that only a rare few know about her. She also misses her home a lot more than she gives away, too. Despite the fact that she adores everyone she'll be spending the summer with, there will always be a part of her that yearns for her true home. It is these weaknesses that cause her to push people away - so be wary if you want to be her friend, or even something more. She's a tricky one.

Backstory:
Penny's childhood was one out of a fairytale. She grew up in Adelaide, Australia and was brought up by her mother and father alongside her older brother, Brodie. It was the perfect life full of days at the beach and barbecues at Christmas, and they were brought up in a somewhat strict Catholic family. On Penny's twelfth birthday, and when Brodie had just turned seventeen, Brodie moved out. At the time, Penny was told it was no big deal, and that he'd be back soon, but after two years of little-to-no contact with Brodie, 14 year old Penny took matters into her own hands. Scraping up the last of her savings, she booked a one-way ticket to North Carolina, where her brother had reportedly moved to, and left her beloved Australia without a goodbye to her parents.

It wasn't until she arrived in Elizabeth City and reunited with Brodie that she realised he hadn't just left for no reason. Their parents, upon finding out that Brodie was planning to marry a girl from a feuding family, kicked him out of the house with just enough money for a flight out of the country. It hadn't taken long for this fiancee to break up with him, but he managed to get himself a decent job and flat in North Carloina. It was upon hearing this that Penny decided to stay with her brother in Elizabeth City, giving her parents nothing more than a quick goodbye phonecall and a Christmas card once a year.

She found little problems with fitting into her new school, despite her giveaway accent and religious background, and made fast friends with a variety of people around the school - some of which might be because of the good looks of her brother, and others due to her superior persona. This included a variety of boyfriends, and her losing her V-card relatively early. Penny also managed to pick up an array of bad habits, including smoking and drinking, and developed a reputation for being a party animal. She acted like she was better than everyone else, so they all believed it. After meeting her new friends, the ones she'll be spending the summer with, she toned down the better than thou act and settled into the sexy, sarcastic girl she is now. She's trying to give up smoking, as well as open up a little more, but it'll take a lot of work.

Future Plans:
Penny as pretty much no idea what to do with her future - perhaps modelling or swimming coaching now that she works as a lifeguard, but one thing is for sure - she wants to visit Australia at least one more time.

Likes:
- Swimming
- Partying
- Dancing
- The truth
- Smoking (yeah, she knows its bad)
- The sun
- Sex (hehe)
- Prayer
- Glamming up

Dislikes:
- Liars
- Shy people
- Spiders
- Cliche's
- Fake people

Other:
- She still has a noticeable Aussie accent
- Her favourite movie is the Breakfast Club
- Allergic to wasp stings

Penny's Answers

1. What are your names?
Names? Like I should have more than one? I'm Penny. That's it.

2. Do you know why you were named that?
Well, my real name's Penelope. But I don't want to spend my whole life sounding like an old lady, so everyone calls me Penny now.

3. What are you?
Amazing.

4. What's your gender?
Female, last time I checked.

5. How old are you?
18

6. What do you think your life expectancy is?
There's no way that I'll live past thirty. I'm way too 'reckless'.

7. What's your height?
5'7"... I think.

8. What's your eye color?
Hazel

9. How about hair color?
Light brown

10. Do you think you're attractive?
Why wouldn't I?

11. Do you have any features that you want to get rid of, if you could?
This strong-ass jawline

12. How would you introduce yourself? If you are famous in your world, how would you introduce yourself to someone who had never heard of you?
I'd probably say hi, like a normal person. From there it just depends on whether I like the person or not.

13. Have any abilities or powers?
I have my stunningly good looks, of course.

14. Stop being a Mary-sue!
I have no idea what that is, but I'll apologise anyway. I'm so sorry.

15. What do you usually wear?
Nothing. I'm naked all the time.

16. Do you ever walk around naked?
What did I just say?

17. Ever cross-dressed before?
Like, dressed as a guy? I dunno. Don't think so.

18. What do you wear to bed?
Slips are nice, I guess. Y'know. Like, the vintage ones.

19. What's in your pockets right now?
A lighter and my keys.

20. To what social class do you belong?
Working class with just me and Brodie. Back in Australia we were pretty loaded.

21. What is your job?
I'm a life guard. Yeah, I save lives.

22. What is your lifelong dream?
To be happy. Be more cliche, please, Penny.

23. What is your worst nightmare?
Being buried alive. That sounds pretty scary.

24. How honest are you about your thoughts and feelings (i.e. do you hide your true self from others, and in what way)?
I'm too honest when it comes to other people, but not honest enough when it comes to myself.

25. What's one thing you like and one thing you dislike about your personality?
I like to tell things how they are. You'll get no bullshit from me. But I push people away a lot. At least, that's what people have told me.

26. What do you do on a regular basis?
Roll my eyes.

27. Do you have any activities/hobbies that you like to do?
Swimming, of course.

28. That's cool, I guess. Now tell me something you don't like.
Questions like these.

29. What are you most afraid of?
Again, being buried alive.

30. Have any secrets?
Yep. I actually am a government agent working under cover.

31. Name your worst habits?
Telling the truth.

32. Any nasty indulgences, like smoking or gambling?
Smoking. I'm trying to stop, I swear.

33. Have any of you ever done illegal things knowingly (don't include petty things like jaywalking)? What were they?
I used to shoplift all the time. But that was bad, so I stopped.

34. Are you one to hold a grudge?
Nah, not a lot of things piss me off.

35. What do you do when you're upset?
Push people away.

36. What's one thing that could potentially cause you to go into a blind rage?
I'm not sure, I've never really went full-on Hulk Smash before.

37. Is there anything you absolutely refuse to do under any circumstances? Why do you refuse to do it?
I would never hurt an animal. I'm not some weirdo vegan or whatever, but some things are just plain sick.

38. What's your preferred weapon of choice?
My irresistible charm.

39. What is your favorite colour?
Don't have one. They're all equal.

40. Favorite drink?
Vodka. Non-alcoholic? Lemonade for sure.

41. Alright. What's your favorite food?
Chocolate. Or strawberries.

42. What are your thoughts on pie?
Depends on what type.

43. What's your favorite ice cream flavor?
Mint chocolate chip.

44. Where are you from?
Down Under, mate.

45. What's your favorite place?
The movies. It's quiet, there's food, perfect!

46. What's your least favorite place?
School. At least, it used to be school.

47. Where do you wish you could be right now, regardless of whether it's real or not?
Back in Australia, of course, but that's not gonna happen.

48. What is the first thing you tend to notice when you first meet someone?
Probably how tall they are, then their sense of humour. Nice smiles are noticeable, too.

49. What is your favorite season?
Summer.

50. Do you believe in love at first sight?
I've never experienced it, so not really.

51. Gay, straight, or bi?
Straight, although I'm not a stranger to experimenting.

52. Are you interested in anyone?
Maybe. I guess I like Ronnie, but it's not a crush or anything. Don't tell.

53. What do you look for in a partner?
Someone that knows how to laugh, or someone that know how to handle me.

54. What's your idea of a perfect date?
Going to the movies, a little bit of kissing, a little bit of mischief.

55. Are you single or taken?
Single for the time being.

56. Are you a virgin?
Nope.

57. Have you ever kissed anyone? If so, who was your first? Who was your last?
I don't kiss and tell.

58. What is your favorite thing to touch?
dick What kind of a question even is this?

59. Ever wanna marry and have kids one day?
I guess so.

60. Have any family members?
Loads in Australia, but only my brother over here.

61. Oh? How about pets?
No, but I've always wanted a dog.

62. How many friends do you have?
Too many to count? Only a few close ones, though.

63. If the one you cared most about in your life were to somehow die today, how would you react and what would you do?
I don't even want to think about that, to be honest.

64. Do you look up to anyone at all?
Only people that are taller than me.

65. Do you hate anyone?
Nah.

66. Who is your worst enemy?
I have no idea. Am I meant to have one?

67. Have you ever hurt anyone in anyway before?
Yeah. Too many times. Problems associated with being honest, I guess.

68. Ever... killed anyone before?
I don't kill and tell, either.

69. Under what circumstances do you think killing someone justified, in general?
Sorry to tell you, but I don't spend my life thinking about these kinds of things, sweetie.

70. Are you wanted for anything?
Yeah, for my sexiness. Duh.

71. Uh... if you were to get in a fight with a strong wrestler, do you think you'd win?
Definitely...not, I'm afraid.

72. What's one of your fondest childhood memories?
Playing on the beach with Brodie.

73. If you could go back and change one thing about the past, would you? What would you change?
I don't think I would. I'm a strong believer of the butterfly effect.

74. What kind of animal are you most like?
A swan...or maybe more of a tiger. Depends.

75. Do/did you go to school?
I did, but I graduated, as you do.

76. Do you have fangirls/fanboys?
Sorry, what?

77. If you're a girl, what's your cup size? If you're a guy, how big are you?
I may as well be a guy, if you know what I mean.

78. What's one phrase you overuse?
I call too many people 'honey' or 'sweetie'. Even I can see how annoying it is. Sorry.

79. Would you rather swim in a lake or the ocean?
Ocean for sure.

80. Have you ever gone skinny dipping?
No, but it's on my bucket list.

81. How long can you stay under water?
Almost three minutes...pros of being a lifeguard.

82. Any fetishes?
Feet. Kidding, you'll have to find out.

83. Seme or uke?
English, please?

84. Which do you like more, sad stories or happy stories?
Realistic ones.

85. Camping or indoors?
Camping sounds fun.

86. Do you like to sing or dance?
Dance. I can't sing for sh*t.

87. To what degree do you avoid risks and danger?
None. I live for the fun stuff.

88. What makes you vulnerable?
Caring too much.

89. Under what circumstance would you risk your own life for someone else?
I risk my life in general, so under most circumstances, I guess.

90. How would you describe your current adventuring companions to a friend you trust?
Pretty much the weirdest group of people you could think of, but quite possibly the coolest.

91. What do you do to relax?
Smoke and swim.

92. What's the best piece of advice you've ever had?
'You do you, honey. *winks*' It was probably meant as an insult.

93. Name three things you consider yourself to be very good at, and three things you consider yourself to be very bad at.
- I know for a fact that I'm pretty good in bed, at giving advice, and at partying hard.
- I'm terrible at singing, lying, and sitting still.

94. If you could choose, how would you want to die?
Having fun.

95. If you knew you were going to die in 24 hours, name three things you would do in the time you had left.
At least have a good makeout, maybe make it back to Australia one last time, or do something reckless.

96. What's one word that best describes you?
Honest.

97. What would you do if you could meet your creator?
Thank Him for this beautiful face.

98. What are your impressions about the other interviewees?
I definitely don't hate them.

99. Do you even want to be here?
Almost certainly.

100. What do you spend most of your time doing?
Making sure everything is the best it can be.

100 Days of Summer

@HylianRose so sorry for my recent absence, but I'm definitely still interested if I'm welcome. I've been slowly but surely working on a character if it's not too late. Apologies again :3

100 Days of Summer

I almost screamed when I saw this...and just when I was about to give up on roleplaying. You can count me in! I'll get to work on a character now.

Death's Gifts

Tawny

Tawny awoke, not for the first time, to the sound of voices talking about her. She had no idea what time it was, but judging from the light filtering in through the window in her room, it was daytime. Her healing bones protested as she pulled herself up into a sitting position on her bed, but she did not make a sound. Her doe-like eyes remained glued to the nurses by her bed, and she resisted the urge to raise an eyebrow at their indifference. They could at least try to lower their voices - not being able to speak didn't make her deaf.

"It'll be good for her - y'know, to talk to people that have been through the same thing as her." One of the nurses, a pretty Asian girl, finally seemed to notice that the subject of their conversation was sat up and staring straight at them, and lowered her voice so that Tawny could only make out the words 'trauma' and 'too long'.

She couldn't argue with that. She had been here too long - almost a week now. Her seven broken bones were slowly on the mend, and the bruising was beginning to fade. The only real reason as to why she was still in this stupid hospital was because she couldn't talk. So she cooperated, following the nurses along a series of identical corridors until they reached the doors of what they called a 'community room'.

Tawny, feeling slightly dizzy from the amount of painkillers she had been given, glanced at herself briefly in the reflection of a nearby window and sighed. She was a mess, to say the least. Her hair was pulled up away from her face in a severe ponytail, leaving nothing to cover the impressive scape across her cheekbone. Not to mention her sling, heavily bandaged foot and crutches. She looked like a sad version of Mr Bump.

Throwing one last helpless look at the Asian nurse, she was pushed into the room with a sarcastic 'good luck'. Obviously they didn't have much hope for her, she realised, as she looked down at the label on her clothes with her name hastily scribbled onto it. The room she had been thrust into was large and airy and open, and in it seemed to be the world's most depressing group of people. There was a girl with bruises around her neck, a guy with bandages wrapped around most of his body, another tired-looking girl sitting next to the taken beds, a pretty girl asking where the bathroom was, a guy that was seemingly shaken up.

Her gaze stayed fixed on that guy as her vision flashed, causing her to stumble slightly. Something told her that he had just woken up. He couldn't breathe. Asphyxiation. That doesn't make any sense, though, does it? How could she know that?

The old Tawny would have greeted everyone with a warm smile and a friendly introduction - maybe flirting with one of the guys. This Tawny, however, offered nothing more than a small frown while tapping her fingers against her crutch nervously, trying to make her way as quietly as possible to the nearest open window. The group seemed to be greeting each other, sharing experiences. But, of course, she couldn't do that. So instead she sat herself on a window ledge and propped her crutch up against the wall next to her, wide brown eyes watching without a sound.

Death's Gifts

Tawny

Tawny Patience

|Name|

Tawny Louise Patience

|Age|

23 years old

|Gender|

Female

|Sexuality|

Bisexual

|Piercings, Tattoos, Scars|

Scar from a former lip piercing, and several minor scars from stupid things she's done in the past. Six piercings on her left ear, and three on her right. She also has a tattoo of a cross in a heart on her right arm.

|Personality|

The one thing most people find remarkable about Tawny is the fact that she doesn't talk. She is what most people call mute, and hasn't spoken a word since the day she died. She's not the sad, silent girl one would associate with the category of mute - she is, in fact, a startlingly bright and animated individual. She finds little trouble in expressing herself despite her lack of speech, and it is rare for her to not be smiling. She communicates through the use of body language and facial expressions (and, of course, her powers), which tend to be clear enough for the majority of people to understand - however, it takes someone that truly knows her to appreciate what she feels and when she wants to express it. Most find, that regardless of her optimistic nature, she still manages to obtain a lot of mystery. Whether that is a good or bad thing is up to whomever she may meet, but it is important to know that she has a good heart and will do whatever she can to help others.

|Why your character was in Renata|

Tawny had been visiting her cousin, Georgia, for the first time in over six years.

|The Circumstances of the Death|

After months of begging, Tawny finally packed her bags and got on a plane to visit her cousin Georgia in Renata. She had been disappointed at first, what with it being such a small town, and discovering - much to her surprise - that Georgia was in pretty bad shape. She had little to no money, no job, and partied 'till dawn every night. At first, she was determined to get Georgia back on her feet and to stop this parting nonsense.

But one night, perhaps a month after she had arrived, Georgia managed to slip a crushed LSD tablet into Tawny's drink. It was all just a blur of colours and thudding music and laughter after that - at least, until she managed to find her way to the roof of their apartment block. Standing on the edge of the roof, convinced that she had wings and could take off, Tawny jumped. She died as soon as she hit the ground.

|Power|

Tawny has the power to induce hallucinations in order to communicate, distract, or even cause the target to go temporarily insane. She also has the ability to see into and manipulate people's dreams. Her powers are most effective when she is within physical contact with the target, however for uses such as communication, she can transmit signals from up to 100 metres away.

|Biography|

Tawny's parents were unconventional people. They are what most people would call hippies, hence the reason for Tawny's odd name. She was a somewhat lonely child and learned how to manage on her own from a very young age due to her parents' recurring absence, leaving home to attend festival after festival without her. She was never neglected, they were just more on the 'laissez-faire' approach to parenting. She grew up knowing exactly what she wanted out of life - to help others. She volunteered for numerous charities, travelling around the world to a whole variety of warzones, starving villages and poverty-stricken communities. She didn't have an abundance of friends, maybe the odd person she would go out drinking with, so nobody really has come to visit her in hospital.

Ever since the her death, she has not spoken. Psychiatrists claim it is from the trauma of her ordeal, that she has a mental block that prevents her from opening up to people in fear of her trust being broken once more. She has tried many times to talk, but simply cannot. Whether it is something to do with her powers, or her being traumatised by her own death, she is not sure - but she is determined to figure it out.

|Other|

What else should we know?

Death's Gifts

Sorry for being a little late to the party - but I couldn't help myself. So here are my characters! I hope it's okay that she's mute, but I understand if you'd like me to change that.

Tawny Patience

Tawny Patience

|Name|

Tawny Louise Patience

|Age|

23 years old

|Gender|

Female

|Sexuality|

Bisexual

|Piercings, Tattoos, Scars|

Scar from a former lip piercing, and several minor scars from stupid things she's done in the past. Six piercings on her left ear, and three on her right. She also has a tattoo of a cross in a heart on her right arm.

|Personality|

The one thing most people find remarkable about Tawny is the fact that she doesn't talk. She is what most people call mute, and hasn't spoken a word since the day she died. She's not the sad, silent girl one would associate with the category of mute - she is, in fact, a startlingly bright and animated individual. She finds little trouble in expressing herself despite her lack of speech, and it is rare for her to not be smiling. She communicates through the use of body language and facial expressions (and, of course, her powers), which tend to be clear enough for the majority of people to understand - however, it takes someone that truly knows her to appreciate what she feels and when she wants to express it. Most find, that regardless of her optimistic nature, she still manages to obtain a lot of mystery. Whether that is a good or bad thing is up to whomever she may meet, but it is important to know that she has a good heart and will do whatever she can to help others.

|Why your character was in Renata|

Tawny had been visiting her cousin, Georgia, for the first time in over six years.

|The Circumstances of the Death|

After months of begging, Tawny finally packed her bags and got on a plane to visit her cousin Georgia in Renata. She had been disappointed at first, what with it being such a small town, and discovering - much to her surprise - that Georgia was in pretty bad shape. She had little to no money, no job, and partied 'till dawn every night. At first, she was determined to get Georgia back on her feet and to stop this parting nonsense.

But one night, perhaps a month after she had arrived, Georgia managed to slip a crushed LSD tablet into Tawny's drink. It was all just a blur of colours and thudding music and laughter after that - at least, until she managed to find her way to the roof of their apartment block. Standing on the edge of the roof, convinced that she had wings and could take off, Tawny jumped. She died as soon as she hit the ground.

|Power|

Tawny has the power to induce hallucinations in order to communicate, distract, or even cause the target to go temporarily insane. She also has the ability to see into and manipulate people's dreams. Her powers are most effective when she is within physical contact with the target, however for uses such as communication, she can transmit signals from up to 100 metres away.

|Biography|

Tawny's parents were unconventional people. They are what most people would call hippies, hence the reason for Tawny's odd name. She was a somewhat lonely child and learned how to manage on her own from a very young age due to her parents' recurring absence, leaving home to attend festival after festival without her. She was never neglected, they were just more on the 'laissez-faire' approach to parenting. She grew up knowing exactly what she wanted out of life - to help others. She volunteered for numerous charities, travelling around the world to a whole variety of warzones, starving villages and poverty-stricken communities. She didn't have an abundance of friends, maybe the odd person she would go out drinking with, so nobody really has come to visit her in hospital.

Ever since the her death, she has not spoken. Psychiatrists claim it is from the trauma of her ordeal, that she has a mental block that prevents her from opening up to people in fear of her trust being broken once more. She has tried many times to talk, but simply cannot. Whether it is something to do with her powers, or her being traumatised by her own death, she is not sure - but she is determined to figure it out.

|Other|

What else should we know?

Avis, Goddess of Dreams

Avis

|Name|

Avis, also known as Breksta in some mythologies

|Age|

Not the oldest of the old, but still pretty damn old

|Gender|

Female

|Domain|

Avis is the Goddess of Dreams, Hallucinations and the Night. She breathes life into mortal's sleep and keeps them safe from sunset to sunrise. Her reach also, more recently, has extended into the drug world - as many mortals, unknowingly, are thinning the veil between them and her through the use of narcotics. She strays them away from harm in her haven by causing them to hallucinate in their own world, ensuring that her realm is untouched by mankind as it is far too much for a mortal's mind to process.

|Personality|

Over the thousands of years of her existence, Avis has grown somewhat detached from humanity. It has been long since she has felt the warmth of love or the icy touch of hatred - the only access she has to these emotions is through the minds of the mortal world. Because of these, she has developed a fierce protective nature over mankind and will do whatever it takes to save them. She feels nothing but mild disdain towards Tawny, primarily because she knows she is far more powerful than a mere human with gifts.

|Other|