KatKook

X-Men: The New Era - Avalon Rising

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"Tell me where I could find 'em."

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_{Ashford Institute}

Cass blinked then peaked over the shoulder of the girl, looking at the closed door, she may as well spill it out to everyone, her search would be great if potential helpers do not know what she is looking for. She crossed her arms under her bust and leaned back on the wall, she opened her mouth but nothing came out. She hesitated? She never hesitates. This is odd, she then went to try again.

"Her name is Khloe John- No... Khloe Jeon, some ice freak or something." She let out, her eyes locked with the taller girl and she shook her head, she then turned towards the hallway. "She's been quiet, so it's either you know or you dont." She then took a step away from her now making her way down the hall, "If you don't, I could always ask the staff here, then again..." She looked over her shoulder and at the girl, "I doubt they'll take too kindly for my tone." She then started walking, she was never the type to stand around, so if this girl did know about Khloe, she was going to have to catch up to her.

Cat's out of the bag now.

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X-Men: The New Era - Avalon Rising

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"Better than yesterday."

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_{Ashford Institute}

After everything she did yesterday, she was pretty surprised that the person she was looking for did not even show up at all nor even thought that it was Cass making all this ruckus, after al she was the only one who Cass told about her mutation. She found herself laying in her bed, tired, after she was given detention and clean up duty for the mess she made. But knowing Cass, she was not done, nor will she ever be. She sprung off the bed and quickly slid on a hoodie but she was still mostly in her sleepwear, she slipped on her old shoes and moved out the door.

There was immediate noise going on from this side of the place, someone was banging loud against someone's door and even threatened to blast it, whatever that meant. She saw where the noise was coming from, and she did get a little curious. She got behind the girl who was knocking on the door and looked on from where she was, and low and behold it was the girl from yesterday, before the girl slammed the girl on the other door she gave her a quick smug wink and the look signifying that she might be up to her antics again.

She placed her hand on the other girl's shoulder and turned her to face her.

"Hey, got a question for ya'," Stated Cass, she pointed down the hallway and continued, "How much do you know about this place? Or atleast, the people in this place?" She then looked left and right as to make sure no one was listening, "I'm looking for someone, maybe you know 'em?" She asked, she did not expect an answer, after all this person was not exactly the quiet type so there was no way she would not have made herself known.

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Second Horizons

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"You can't just do that."

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_Airport

Yvonne awoke in her seat, she blinked a few times and turned to her side, looking out the window to see the state of Washington getting closer and closer. She stretched her arms and back before waiting for the plane to land. The moment the plane landed, she quickly made his way out and towards baggage claim. It was at this time where her phone buzzed to get a call from her mother.

"Hey mom." She let out, "Yeah I just landed... Yeah... I'm good... I have it in my bag... Okay... I'll see you after new years... Alright, bye, love you." She laughed and shook her head before shoving her phone back in her pocket. She looked up to look at her surroundings and a huge smile beamed on her face, she actually looked forward a lot to going to camp this year since she knew that her family was not exactly going to celebrate Christmas this year since the incident but she knew she should not dwell on that. She grabbed her bags from the conveyor belt in baggage claim and before she started wheeling them around to see where her assigned counsellor was she quickly pulled out her phone and turned on the front camera. She held the phone in an angle in front of her and raised her index and middle finger, she partially closed one eye and created a half smile before quickly snapping a selfie to send to her family. She looked down at her outfit of a desert sand turtle neck, tumbleweed coat, black pants, and black Chelsea boots. She put her hand on her head and felt the soft, grey beanie on her head before sending the picture to her family group chat with the quote 'Just landed!' which she also tweeted.

She met up with the counsellor, a man who appeared to only be a few years older than her named Jackson, he made his name pretty clear when he was there. Since Yvonne was still in the groggy just-woke-up mood, and was still a little tired, she only introduced herself in a not so energetic manor and a weak wave. She was still in the phase of missing her family a little bit because she just arrived but she knew camp was going to change that as soon as possible. She quickly tagged along and got to camp along with the rest of the people in the airport; Yvonne still had sleep haze so any forms of introductions she has probably forgot.

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_{Second Horizons Camp}

Yvonne got off the bus with just her duffel bag, her guitar and other luggages she left on the bus. She walked for a bit and finally woke herself up in the center of camp she rubbed her eyes and jumped in place a few times, giving her cheeks a few necessary slaps just in case.

"Alright, here we go!" She said, psyching herself up as she prepared for what is to come, after all, every time she has been in Second Horizons it has always been weird and never something she expected. So, she expected to have no expectations to be safe. Okay, she still expected to fuck around and break shit but that was besides the point. She looked at the two people who were practically in second base on the floor and shrugged.

"That was fast, I expected at least everyone meet with each other first but it how it be do." She let out, she thenturned to this guy who was also looking over at the two lovey-doveys over yonder and quickly called out, "Hey!" She then extended her hand, she may as well make a few friends at the start, because who knows what type of wild things you can get with people. "I'm Yvonne." She said to this pale guy with white- no... Blonde? The sun was in her eye she could not exactly tell, but what she does know is this guy is prettier than her by a mile and a half. Although, deep down she already knew she was going to vibe well with this guy.

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Rosefell High.

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"You can't just do that."

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_{Rosefell High}

There was surprisingly not a lot going on in the bustling school of Rosefell academy, or at least enough that Jackson cared. He looked back at his car every now and then to see people look at it and take pictures, though it was pretty obvious that his car was not the only these Rosefellians are doing that with. He let out sigh and kept looking in the direction of his car before he heard Emily's voice asking how he was doing. Jackson had no reason to hate Emily as of right now, so the least he could do was be courteous and nice (well, as nice as Jackson can possibly be to someone he has not shared his woes to) to her. He then gave her a quick bow of acknowledgement and answered.

"I'm fine, summer's been hectic-" he then took a look around, "and this school might be just as." He stated, he looked down at Juno then back to Emily, "I see you're doing fine as well." Jackson, hoping for a response and then ending their conversation right there, after all, he was never one to keep a conversation and that was because he bad at it when he is not talking about his passion or his troubles.

Jackson gave her a quick nod and before Juno turned to him, he blinked a few times to see what type of greeting Juno was going to give him. Was it going to be loud? Is she going to slap him in the butt? Well, he'd let her. Is she going going to playfully punch his shoulders? Is it a hug? Is it going to be a greeting that will involve the acknowledgement of makeup on his face to hide the slap mark? Or- Juno's arms wrapped around his shoulders, she was struggling a bit, tiptoeing to even reach his height, now the same arms wrapped around his neck for a moment making it look like an intimate moment between a couple, before she let out the words that he would think about for the rest of the week.

”It’s been too long, Jeong-hae Oppa.”

Jackson blinked a few times to make sure he had heard that right, and once Juno pulled away he knew that what he heard was exactly correct. His face flushed a lightpink, his ears were the shade of a ripe tomato, he folded his hand and pushed it to his face, holding one side of his cheeks with his index and middle finger and the other side with his thumb held upwards.

"Y-Ya!! O-Oppa?!" He exclaimed, Jackson had never been so animated before, he was a bumbling mess, his head looking from another place to another over and over again. He moved, like any flustered person would, his hands did not stay still, his poses changed every few seconds, he truly was a mess. "Y-You-... S-So... Waaa..." he groaned in disbelief and shook his head, putting his hands to his hips, "(Kr) So unruly this one..." He then turned to her, trying to clearly hide how red his was at this point, "W-Who-Who-Who..." She moved his hands to sides of her shoulders and continued, "W-Who taught you that?" He asked, letting out a sigh, he felt his heart race and was trying to slow it down. He took a deep breath, "Juno, you can't just say that, you're going to kill me." Said Jackson.

Juno then requested another marathon at some point and Jackson approved, he needed to collect himself before he went to go find this Rico. He took a few breaths, gave Juno a wave followed by a few goodbyes to Emily and everyone else there, though he did not care too much for the latter. He then took a few steps away and towards the school to go find this Rico guy, he has no clue what he looks like but hopefully he is the least Rosefell looking kid here.

"Can you just appear in front of me?" He mumbled to himself, he brushed his hair back, and let out a sigh. Thank the heavens Juno put him a good mood, because this Rico person sounds like he might piss him off fast if he wasn't.

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Second Horizons

Yvonne Amber Delon | Red Cabin

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_{Yvonne Amber Delon}

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(FC: Fiona Nova; Dialogue: #E9B61A)
♫ It's our infinity and it might be small
But I'd rather have this than nothing at all
A year might pass in a second
And a moment might last a year
And that's when I start to wonder
How time has tricked us here ♫

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► How many years have you attended Second Horizons?

Been here a few times, this is probably my fourth.

► What team color would you like? Do you think you'll get it?

I don't know, put me on the team that can have fun. That's red right?

► Is this your choice to attend? If not, what can we do to accommodate you?

Absolutely. I'm totally sorry if I end up breaking something but that is definitely going to happen.

► Any allergies, disabilities, or special circumstances we should be aware of?

Yeah, fuck clams.

► Do you have experience with any winter sports? Would you like lessons?

I've skated every year with my family since I was 9. So no lessons, I'm good.

► What are you looking forward to?

Probably the people, the ones that I can fuck around with.

► What are you not looking forward to?

Uhh... I dunno, the get to know each other part of meeting people, I just wanna jump straight into the fun you know.

► Tell us a little bit about yourself:

Alright we're getting to it now.

Let's see, I'm French and I speak Italian and English. Alright that's too boring. I am the person to just go; and by go I mean, if I think of something I am going to do it, regardless if I get hurt or not. What's the point of having ideas if you're not going to do them? Regret it after you've done it, who cares if they laugh at you right? This is my life I'm living it to the fullest, I'm raging all over the place.

I know I may seem a little extreme but I calm down as much as everyone else, I wouldn't mind sitting by the fire and just having a good time just talking. I'm not going to be that prick that pulls out my guitar all of a sudden to play some shitty cover of Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls but if it calls for music I'm your girl.

I make friends pretty easily I'm sure. But when people clearly don't want to have fun then I don't know if I can like them. Imagine going to camp to fucking lay around and do nothing? What's the point? I'm- I- I'm not the type hide emotions its too much of a hassle I'll just tell people straight up 'Hey, fuck you. I don't like you.' or 'Hey, you're cool, let's go jump in the lake or something.' Because that's what this is about right?

Having fun and doing things just because I thought of it is who I am. But I can also sit down and talk if that's what you need, I love having fun, but if it's just me, it's not that fun. I'm approachable, I swear. I just usually have my mind on other things. That's my ADHD baby!

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► Noteworthy appearance traits:

Hey! I'm still growing out my hair, the last time I was here my hair was cut like crazy people thought I was a guy. But hey, I was that guy who just touched a tiddie. Sorry. That was two years ago, I've grown I swear. I'm 5'10 now, still pretty fit from all the shit I do. My hair may have a little brown bits at the end but that was back when my hair was short, it's mostly black now. I have this tattoo on the front of shoulder that says 'aspire' and this semicolon one on the side of my wrist.

My fashion is pretty weird, I got some things from Korean fashion and some things just feel nice like sweaters, hoodies, beanies, you know all that.

► Noteworthy luggage items:

Yvonne brings two suitcases, a guitar case and a duffel bag. The Suitcases hold her clothes, shoes, skin care products, make-up, and other toiletries and necessities. The duffel bag carries her laptop, chargers, headphones, a stuffed mouse named Peter, her Adderall pills, and an old scuffed rubix cube that was given to her by her late brother.

► Quirks:

• If she has thought of it, she will not rest until she has done it.
• When she's hung up on something, she just plays her guitar until it goes away or she figures out how to deal with it.
• Sometimes answers questions even though she definitely did not hear them.

► Likes/Dislikes:

✔ Music
✔ Being active
✔ Skating
✖ Frogs
✖ People who aren't willing to have fun or do things
✖ Instructions

► Brief history:

Yvonne was the third of four born in Genoa, Italy of an upper-middle class family. Her eldest brother was named Alfredo, followed by her sister named Amelie, then Yvonne, and finally is her younger brother named Andre who was the only one born in Manhattan, New York. She had an amazing childhood, though she was not able to enjoy Italy too much since the family moved to Manhattan when she was aged 5. Compared to her siblings, it was apparent at an early age that Yvonne was the most active and the most excitable of them all.

At a young age, Yvonne was never sure what exactly she wanted but she always made it clear what she wanted to do at that moment, like the first time she mentioned to go ice skating with her family, all of them were not exactly on board but it became a tradition over the years. It was that same year where her mother found the Second Horizons camp and asked her children if they wanted to go. Reluctant at first, Yvonne said yes, followed by Andre. Yvonne was clearly the only one that enjoyed herself because Andre never decided to go back.

Growing up, Yvonne was practically known to be the one to do whatever she wanted which lead her to the person she is today. A lot of people liked her vibe and started tagging with her whenever she had one of 'thoughts.' She even got a few people who fell for her and asked her out. Which lead to the 2 people she has dated, a guy who loved being on her adventures, and a girl who loved being around her no matter what. These relationships did not last for numerous reasons, every party was at fault but Yvonne always knew it was mostly her fault.

It was also during this time where his eldest brother was racially profiled and shot at the age of 23, this was her darkest moment and she wanted to end it all. But her friends came together and made sure she was okay. This lead to her cherishing the rubix cube he gave to her a while back and the semicolon tattoo.

There was not much to talk about her life other than her weekly impulsive adventures. Yvonne remained the same, only letting out her woes to her friends every now and then, but perhaps this year would be different, who knows?

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► Extra information:

► Super active on twitter and Instagram both with the handle @ThatUpsideDownE.
► Active member and supporter of LBGTQA+ and BLM causes.
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Second Horizons

Yvonne Amber Delon

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_{Yvonne Amber Delon}

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(FC: Fiona Nova; Dialogue: #E9B61A)
♫ It's our infinity and it might be small
But I'd rather have this than nothing at all
A year might pass in a second
And a moment might last a year
And that's when I start to wonder
How time has tricked us here ♫

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____________________________________________________________

► How many years have you attended Second Horizons?

Been here a few times, this is probably my fourth.

► What team color would you like? Do you think you'll get it?

I don't know, put me on the team that can have fun. That's red right?

► Is this your choice to attend? If not, what can we do to accommodate you?

Absolutely. I'm totally sorry if I end up breaking something but that is definitely going to happen.

► Any allergies, disabilities, or special circumstances we should be aware of?

Yeah, fuck clams.

► Do you have experience with any winter sports? Would you like lessons?

I've skated every year with my family since I was 9. So no lessons, I'm good.

► What are you looking forward to?

Probably the people, the ones that I can fuck around with.

► What are you not looking forward to?

Uhh... I dunno, the get to know each other part of meeting people, I just wanna jump straight into the fun you know.

► Tell us a little bit about yourself:

Alright we're getting to it now.

Let's see, I'm French and I speak Italian and English. Alright that's too boring. I am the person to just go; and by go I mean, if I think of something I am going to do it, regardless if I get hurt or not. What's the point of having ideas if you're not going to do them? Regret it after you've done it, who cares if they laugh at you right? This is my life I'm living it to the fullest, I'm raging all over the place.

I know I may seem a little extreme but I calm down as much as everyone else, I wouldn't mind sitting by the fire and just having a good time just talking. I'm not going to be that prick that pulls out my guitar all of a sudden to play some shitty cover of Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls but if it calls for music I'm your girl.

I make friends pretty easily I'm sure. But when people clearly don't want to have fun then I don't know if I can like them. Imagine going to camp to fucking lay around and do nothing? What's the point? I'm- I- I'm not the type hide emotions its too much of a hassle I'll just tell people straight up 'Hey, fuck you. I don't like you.' or 'Hey, you're cool, let's go jump in the lake or something.' Because that's what this is about right?

Having fun and doing things just because I thought of it is who I am. But I can also sit down and talk if that's what you need, I love having fun, but if it's just me, it's not that fun. I'm approachable, I swear. I just usually have my mind on other things. That's my ADHD baby!

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► Noteworthy appearance traits:

Hey! I'm still growing out my hair, the last time I was here my hair was cut like crazy people thought I was a guy. But hey, I was that guy who just touched a tiddie. Sorry. That was two years ago, I've grown I swear. I'm 5'10 now, still pretty fit from all the shit I do. My hair may have a little brown bits at the end but that was back when my hair was short, it's mostly black now. I have this tattoo on the front of shoulder that says 'aspire' and this semicolon one on the side of my wrist.

My fashion is pretty weird, I got some things from Korean fashion and some things just feel nice like sweaters, hoodies, beanies, you know all that.

► Noteworthy luggage items:

Yvonne brings two suitcases, a guitar case and a duffel bag. The Suitcases hold her clothes, shoes, skin care products, make-up, and other toiletries and necessities. The duffel bag carries her laptop, chargers, headphones, a stuffed mouse named Peter, and an old scuffed rubix cube that was given to her by her late brother.

► Quirks:

• If she has thought of it, she will not rest until she has done it.
• When she's hung up on something, she just plays her guitar until it goes away or she figures out how to deal with it.
• Sometimes answers questions even though she definitely did not hear them.

► Likes/Dislikes:

✔ Music
✔ Being active
✔ Skating
✖ Frogs
✖ People who aren't willing to have fun or do things
✖ Instructions

► Brief history:

Yvonne was the third of four born in Genoa, Italy of an upper-middle class family. Her eldest brother was named Alfredo, followed by her sister named Amelie, then Yvonne, and finally is her younger brother named Andre who was the only one born in Manhattan, New York. She had an amazing childhood, though she was not able to enjoy Italy too much since the family moved to Manhattan when she was aged 5. Compared to her siblings, it was apparent at an early age that Yvonne was the most active and the most excitable of them all.

At a young age, Yvonne was never sure what exactly she wanted but she always made it clear what she wanted to do at that moment, like the first time she mentioned to go ice skating with her family, all of them were not exactly on board but it became a tradition over the years. It was that same year where her mother found the Second Horizons camp and asked her children if they wanted to go. Reluctant at first, Yvonne said yes, followed by Andre. Yvonne was clearly the only one that enjoyed herself because Andre never decided to go back.

Growing up, Yvonne was practically known to be the one to do whatever she wanted which lead her to the person she is today. A lot of people liked her vibe and started tagging with her whenever she had one of 'thoughts.' She even got a few people who fell for her and asked her out. Which lead to the 2 people she has dated, a guy who loved being on her adventures, and a girl who loved being around her no matter what. These relationships did not last for numerous reasons, every party was at fault but Yvonne always knew it was mostly her fault.

It was also during this time where his eldest brother was racially profiled and shot at the age of 23, this was her darkest moment and she wanted to end it all. But her friends came together and made sure she was okay. This lead to her cherishing the rubix cube he gave to her a while back and the semicolon tattoo.

There was not much to talk about her life other than her weekly impulsive adventures. Yvonne remained the same, only letting out her woes to her friends every now and then, but perhaps this year would be different, who knows?

____________________________________________________________

► Extra information:

► Super active on twitter and Instagram both with the handle @ThatUpsideDownE.
► Active member and supporter of LBGTQA+ and BLM causes.
►

Kat's Characters Sheets that she takes too long to post

Yvonne Amber Delon

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_{Yvonne Amber Delon}

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(FC: Fiona Nova; Dialogue: #E9B61A)
♫ It's our infinity and it might be small
But I'd rather have this than nothing at all
A year might pass in a second
And a moment might last a year
And that's when I start to wonder
How time has tricked us here ♫

____________________________________________________________
____________________________________________________________

► How many years have you attended Second Horizons?

Been here a few times, this is probably my fourth.

► What team color would you like? Do you think you'll get it?

I don't know, put me on the team that can have fun. That's red right?

► Is this your choice to attend? If not, what can we do to accommodate you?

Absolutely. I'm totally sorry if I end up breaking something but that is definitely going to happen.

► Any allergies, disabilities, or special circumstances we should be aware of?

Yeah, fuck clams.

► Do you have experience with any winter sports? Would you like lessons?

I've skated every year with my family since I was 9. So no lessons, I'm good.

► What are you looking forward to?

Probably the people, the ones that I can fuck around with.

► What are you not looking forward to?

Uhh... I dunno, the get to know each other part of meeting people, I just wanna jump straight into the fun you know.

► Tell us a little bit about yourself:

Alright we're getting to it now.

Let's see, I'm French and I speak Italian and English. Alright that's too boring. I am the person to just go; and by go I mean, if I think of something I am going to do it, regardless if I get hurt or not. What's the point of having ideas if you're not going to do them? Regret it after you've done it, who cares if they laugh at you right? This is my life I'm living it to the fullest, I'm raging all over the place.

I know I may seem a little extreme but I calm down as much as everyone else, I wouldn't mind sitting by the fire and just having a good time just talking. I'm not going to be that prick that pulls out my guitar all of a sudden to play some shitty cover of Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls but if it calls for music I'm your girl.

I make friends pretty easily I'm sure. But when people clearly don't want to have fun then I don't know if I can like them. Imagine going to camp to fucking lay around and do nothing? What's the point? I'm- I- I'm not the type hide emotions its too much of a hassle I'll just tell people straight up 'Hey, fuck you. I don't like you.' or 'Hey, you're cool, let's go jump in the lake or something.' Because that's what this is about right?

Having fun and doing things just because I thought of it is who I am. But I can also sit down and talk if that's what you need, I love having fun, but if it's just me, it's not that fun. I'm approachable, I swear. I just usually have my mind on other things. That's my ADHD baby!

____________________________________________________________

► Noteworthy appearance traits:

Hey! I'm still growing out my hair, the last time I was here my hair was cut like crazy people thought I was a guy. But hey, I was that guy who just touched a tiddie. Sorry. That was two years ago, I've grown I swear. I'm 5'10 now, still pretty fit from all the shit I do. My hair may have a little brown bits at the end but that was back when my hair was short, it's mostly black now. I have this tattoo on the front of shoulder that says 'aspire' and this semicolon one on the side of my wrist.

My fashion is pretty weird, I got some things from Korean fashion and some things just feel nice like sweaters, hoodies, beanies, you know all that.

► Noteworthy luggage items:

Yvonne brings two suitcases, a guitar case and a duffel bag. The Suitcases hold her clothes, shoes, skin care products, make-up, and other toiletries and necessities. The duffel bag carries her laptop, chargers, headphones, a stuffed mouse named Peter, and an old scuffed rubix cube that was given to her by her late brother.

► Quirks:

• If she has thought of it, she will not rest until she has done it.
• When she's hung up on something, she just plays her guitar until it goes away or she figures out how to deal with it.
• Sometimes answers questions even though she definitely did not hear them.

► Likes/Dislikes:

✔ Music
✔ Being active
✔ Skating
✖ Frogs
✖ People who aren't willing to have fun or do things
✖ Instructions

► Brief history:

Yvonne was the third of four born in Genoa, Italy of an upper-middle class family. Her eldest brother was named Alfredo, followed by her sister named Amelie, then Yvonne, and finally is her younger brother named Andre who was the only one born in Manhattan, New York. She had an amazing childhood, though she was not able to enjoy Italy too much since the family moved to Manhattan when she was aged 5. Compared to her siblings, it was apparent at an early age that Yvonne was the most active and the most excitable of them all.

At a young age, Yvonne was never sure what exactly she wanted but she always made it clear what she wanted to do at that moment, like the first time she mentioned to go ice skating with her family, all of them were not exactly on board but it became a tradition over the years. It was that same year where her mother found the Second Horizons camp and asked her children if they wanted to go. Reluctant at first, Yvonne said yes, followed by Andre. Yvonne was clearly the only one that enjoyed herself because Andre never decided to go back.

Growing up, Yvonne was practically known to be the one to do whatever she wanted which lead her to the person she is today. A lot of people liked her vibe and started tagging with her whenever she had one of 'thoughts.' She even got a few people who fell for her and asked her out. Which lead to the 2 people she has dated, a guy who loved being on her adventures, and a girl who loved being around her no matter what. These relationships did not last for numerous reasons, every party was at fault but Yvonne always knew it was mostly her fault.

It was also during this time where his eldest brother was racially profiled and shot at the age of 23, this was her darkest moment and she wanted to end it all. But her friends came together and made sure she was okay. This lead to her cherishing the rubix cube he gave to her a while back and the semicolon tattoo.

There was not much to talk about her life other than her weekly impulsive adventures. Yvonne remained the same, only letting out her woes to her friends every now and then, but perhaps this year would be different, who knows?

____________________________________________________________

► Extra information:

► Super active on twitter and Instagram both with the handle @ThatUpsideDownE.
► Active member and supporter of LBGTQA+ and BLM causes.

Rosefell High.

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_{A @Bee and @KatKook collaboration.}

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_{Rosefell High}

Jo was practically jumping up and down at this point, she was so bouncy and ecstatic about finally meeting her friend that she could not contain her happiness. Jo was not the type to hide her emotions anyway. She looked Samantha in the eye before quickly wiping the tears of Joy in her face. The empty feeling in her arms suddenly kicked in and she knew she had to.

"Ah dammit! I need to hug you again." Said Jo, moving in, slipping her arms under the Sam’s and wrapping them around her, it was not as tight as her first hug with her but she still felt really nice doing this.

Jo then looked over at Dee who was taking his leave and quickly gave him a quick pat on his lower back and said a quick goodbye as he made his way out. The excitement of meeting Sammy was definitely a little too much to handle but Jo made that very clear already.

"So, how you been?" Asked Jo, Jo would love nothing more than to know everything going on in Sam’s life. There should be no reason they should be apart any longer. "I see your stream’s been treating you right!" Said Jo, followed by some inaudible cursing about the weird and rude people in her chatroom.

”It’s good to meet you, DeShaun.” Samantha smiled, before he replied with an indication of his departure. ”Bye, DeShaun! See you around.”

Samantha was taken a bit aback by Jo’s enthusiasm, not that she minded of course. It was very welcome to the streamer, who was very rarely met with this sort of enthusiasm from people at school. Another hug had come along for Samantha, which wasn’t as strong as the last time, surprising Samantha -- she never knew how much she preferred the stronger hugs up until now.

”I been good.” Samantha scratched her head, looking over to Joanne, ”At least, as good as I can be for the first day of school, at a new school.” Samantha chuckled, before Joanne brought up the stream. ”Yeah, the stream’s doing great. Can’t complain very much about it! Still got my loyal viewers.” Samantha nodded, before taking a quick glance behind Joanne to see people walking onto campus.

”What about you? How ya been?” Samantha asked, before starting to walk forward, ”Walk with me.” Samantha said, walking slowly to let Joanne catch up.

Jo had to get that stupid smile on her face, she shook her head to snap her out of it, she moved a little to stand by her side, nodding at everything she was talking about that was stream related. Then she was asked the question of how she was doing. Besides the deep thought of thinking that her mum might not even make it to see her graduate she was doing really well for herself.

"I’m actually doing great! The cafe’s doing really well, the music I posted online is getting some views, my arm hasn’t hurt in awhile, it’s the good life!" Jo exclaimed, quickly jogging to catch up before following Sam’s pace to walk with her.

The thought then hit her, the Liberty student she was paired up with was not the one she was with right now, it was some other person and that settled not great with her. But Jo being Jo, she did not want to ruin the mood.

"Oh! I forgot to ask, who’s your partner for this whole Liberty-Rosefell thing?" She was hoping they were someone she is friends with, Jo would not entirely like it if it was some prick who made Sam’s life a living hell. She would not hesitate to break some bones if that was the case.

”You finally get your arm checked out?” Samantha asked curiously, ”Pretty sure having a healthy arm is important for a basketball player to have. But, hey, I’m glad you’re doing great!” Samantha chuckled, continuing to walk further on campus.

Samantha had forgotten that she was going to have to be given a tour by someone, who unfortunately was not Joanne, much to Samantha’s dismay. ”Oh, the tour?” Samantha asked. ”I don’t know… some dude whose name that starts with an S? Lemme check.” Samantha pulled out her phone and opened up her email application to search for the email.

”Some dude named Sean Bergara? You know him?”

"Yeah, it really just needs to not get hit by excessive force." Replied Jo when Sam asked about her arm, "Hey, ball is life." She cannot believe she just said that, "I mean, it’s a way of life- no wait… I mean… Uh- It-it’s something you have to incorporate in your lifestyle so you’ll be the best you know." Saved it.

As Sam explained some guy with an S, Jo started thinking who it was, thoughts raced in her minds to see if this was even someone she knew, someone in Rosefell starting with an S? That is- Sam then said Sean Bergara and Jo’s face calmed down and gave a quick nod.

"Oh Sean? Okay yeah! You’ll be fine, he’s cool, bet he’s wearing something-..." People then started walking pass them holding face roses and speaking about a guy dressed as Tuxedo Mask. "Something tells me you’ll meet him real soon."

Totally oblivious to the Tuxedo Mask running around campus, Samantha turned around to Joanne. ”Oh? What makes you say that?” It sounded a bit ominous, but knowing Rosefell, anything was possible.

”By the way, are you showing anyone around? Maybe we can sneak off and pretend like you’re my tour guide or something.”

"Just a feeling." Said Jo after she shrugged, Jo then looked down the halls before leading Sam to the table with the name tags on them.

"Yeah I signed up, hoping I would get you, but I got a guy named Aiden Howard. You know him?" She asked before they arrived at the table. She then quickly asked the guy for her name tag and once she got it she slapped it on the ride side of her chest.

”Aiden? Nah. Don’t really know him all that well.” Samantha shrugged, as she also grabbed a name tag from the guy. Samantha held down the sticker on the table, writing down a cute little “Samantha <3” on the name tag before sticking it on her shirt. ”I wonder how we’re supposed to find our tour guides? Maybe if we stay here long enough they’ll eventually get to us.”

"Well, I bet if you go down that way," Jo said pointing down the hall, "You might end up catching him, he’s a little hard to miss." Jo looked then turned back to Samantha, examining the little heart on her tag and scrunched up her face before smiling ever so brightly at it. "As much as I really don’t want to let you go, I think we’re going to have to split if we wanna see our partners."

”Oh? Is he like... wearing something totally obvious?” Samantha asked, looking down the hallway Joanne pointed down, before turning to look at Joanne upon learning they may have to split.

”Ohh…” Samantha made a little frowny face, reaching her hand out for Joanne to grab, ”Find me during lunch? We can go grab a bite to eat.”

"Obvious? Big time." Replied Joanne, she looked up at Sam and gave her a heartwarming smile, she nodded and moved to hold the side of her shoulder. "Absolutely, lunch it is, here’s hoping this Aiden guy doesn’t want to have lunch with your ol’ pal Jo, see." She replied. Man, she really needed to lay off the 60s-70s movies.

Jo then awkwardly looked Sam up and down, before rushing in and giving her the same tight hug when she first saw her. "I don’t want you to go." After that hug she took a step back and started walking backwards towards a different direction, she kept her eye on Sam the whole time. "Don’t you forget about me!" She continued walking back, looking back every now and then to see if she’d hit anyone. "I'm going to leave you now because, I know that you are busy on this, the day of your daughter's wedding." Quoted Jo, she really needed to lay off quoting The Godfather because people keep giving her weird looks. With that she turned around and went to go look for this Aiden.

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Second Horizons: A Slice of Life RP

Yvonne Amber Delon || Female || FC: Fiona Nova || Red Cabin || #E9B61A

Hello I come to express interest !

Rosefell High.

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"That's one way to start a morning."

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_{Park Manor
The following dialogue is all spoken in Korean.}

The sun beamed through the window, the faint sounds of the groundskeeper watering the garden outside could be heard. Jackson shifted his position as he laid face down, the soft fuzzy feeling on his face along with the hardened texture underneath, he must have forgot his pillow again. He scrunched up his face and flipped over and the sun was now hitting his face directly.

"Hey... Jeong-hae... " A voice called out followed by multiple hits upon his back, the hits seemed to be lazy and as tired as Jackson. Jackson stretched his arms out and heard soft a thunk! above his head. He slowly opened his eyes to see an empty bottle of soju resting on it's side upon the fuzzy surface. His eyes squinted now realising where he was but he did not seem to act on it until the same voice spoke once again, "It's a monday, Jeong-hae." Jackson's eyes shot open and he immediately pushed himself to sit up. He rubbed the back of his neck and looked around the room, he was in Heather's room who also looked to be hung over, and Stephanie was fully arched back on the couch in the same room. They really should not have drank the night before.

"(informal) Dad is going to kill me, sister!" Jackson exclaimed as she scrambled to his feet, he only had one bottle of it but he is such a lightweight that that is all it takes.

"Hey! Why you being so loud and informal?!" Exclaimed Heather giving him a smack at the back of the head, "I'll go with you." Heather then looked Jackson up and down before a knock on the door was heard. "Come in!" Heather called out, a well-groomed man in his early 40's entered the room in service uniform.

"I called earlier but you lot seemed to have been asleep, your father has been waiting at the table for all of you for breakfast, especially you master Jeong-hae." Said the man, his hands elegantly behind him.

"I'm heading down now Hyeong-in, thank you." Jackson replied, the man then bowed and left the room. Jackson then looked at Heather then at Stephanie, "Good luck to her I guess." Jackson stated before fixing his hair and walking to the door. He beckoned Heather to come close since they were going down together; they were a mess, wrinkled pajamas, messed up hair, and both reeking of alcohol. Neither of them could even remember why they were drinking last night. They clumsily made their way down the grand staircase and towards the dining hall. The sight of their father at the end of the table was unsettling, Heather felt her heart drop, and Jackson knew this was going to be hell. Their father turned his head towards the two and the two immediately stood straight like they were in the military and was being yelled at their commanding officer.

"36 minutes later for breakfast, now that's a new record." Said the man, his intimidating presence made the air feel thick, he then gestured to their places on the table, "Sit and eat, your food is getting cold." Jackson and Heather looked at each other with fear in their eyes before going over to sit down. He let Heather sit down but when Jackson was about to sit he called. "Jeong-Hae! Come here." His voice boomed in the dining hall and Jackson froze for a second before turning to him and walking towards him. He stood firmly to his side before he asked, "Tell me, how old are you?" Jackson could not even maintain eye contact, he looked down at his feet and softly answered, "Eighteen..." his father's head then moved to face him, he was very displeased. "I cannot hear you!" The man yelled. Jackson quaked in his slippers as heather uncomfortably watched from where she was sat, "Eighteen!" Jackson exclaimed. His father then went to take a sip of his coffee before standing up, looking straight at Jackson, "At such a young age, you come here late and reeking of alcohol, this I expect from your Hae-Son but you?" He asked, Jackson must have not picked up that it was rhetorical because he answered.

"Sir I was just-" Suddenly he was looking down at the table and there was a searing pain on his left cheek. His father raised his hand again to throw another slap but was stopped by his mother, "Stop!" His mother exclaimed, she was dressed and ready for work, thank God she caught them before she left for work, who knows what would have happened? "Jackson, please go eat you food now." She said warmly, giving him a quick smile before pulling his father off to the side to have a talk. Jackson then awkwardly and quietly ate his now room temperature breakfast with Heather.

After they had ate both their parents came back, their father seemed to have calmed down, and their mother said her good byes and gave some embraces to her children before heading off to work. His father looked at Jackson and asked, "Are you being driven or driving to school?" He asked, Jackson thought for a second before replying, "Driving, sir." his father then nodded at him and continued, "Take your Mercedes whenever you go to school, it is a good year for Mercedes." Said the man before walking off to the upstairs. Jackson sighed and finished the rest of his food, he did not say a word nor did Heather. Hyeong-in also was kind enough to give them medicine for their headaches.

After eating he made his way back to his room, doing his daily routine of washing himself, skincare routine, and his hygiene. He looked at himself in the mirror, his cheek had gotten red from the slap, there was a distinctive bruise on his abdomen which looked recent and definitely came from his father, also a few bruised spots on his arms which came from rigorous ice skating sessions. He then got dressed in a simple outfit and a long grey coat over everything. He put on his glasses and checked himself on the mirror to see if the outfit had any imperfections. But the glaring problem was the red almost hand shaped mark on his face, Juno would be baby him and he does not need that right now, he put on a little bit of make up to hide it but looking closely at it, it was still there. He gave a quick fake smile at the mirror before fixing his hair a little and heading off. He made sure he had everything he needed before he made his way to the front door.

His silver Mercedes-Benz SLS AMG was delivered to the driveway by the front door by their personal valet service. Jackson nodded at him before getting in and driving to Rosefell. Jackson was entirely sure how exactly this mixing of Rosefell and Liberty students is going to work but when he looked down at his phone to see the name of his partner: Rico. He had no expectations of this guy, after all, these Rosefell kids are actual walking fish who does not know what is valuable or the difference between up or down. He gripped tightly on the steering wheel before speeding off a bit faster.

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_{Rosefell High
Dialogue is no longer in Korean unless specified.}

Upon arrival he looked at the sea of people, he honked for people to make some room since people really decided it was okay to block the road. His horn pressing got more aggressive that everybody made sure to steer clear from him. He watched a few people almost get run over, a few motorcycle girls, one of them was definitely Emily, and one of them looked like their Motorcycle was some zombie brought back from the dead or something. He turned into the parking lot, finding himself a parking spot, he stopped the door and opened the gull door, leaving the driver's seat. Some random Rosefell kid walked up to him as soon as he got out of his car saying he really likes his car and thinks it's cool.

Jackson stared him down and towered over the poor kid, "You like the car? If you scratch it, it is going to cost more than your entire life ever has." He said, scaring the kid away, "(KR) Idiot..." He muttered before walking off towards the school. He looked around to try and find Juno, or Emily, or even Christian at this point. He pulled up his phone and started texting Juno to know where she was but before he could text her, he spotted her in the crowd; being tall has it's perks. He moved through the crowd with an aura, people were actively avoiding him, and he definitely appreciated that in a way.

He walked up to her, looming over behind her like some weird demon kid. He blinked a few times before saying, "Hey, Juno-na. (Play on 'Noona')" called out Jackson from beside her, he always enjoyed calling her that even though she is not older. Now he just needed to keep a conversation in a way so that she does not point out the red marking because that would be a real slap on the face if it was called out in public. Jackson did not even notice Emily the first time, he may be an asshole, but he has manners (somewhat) he let out a quick "Oh, Hey Emily." followed by a light bow as a sign of respect. He did not know who the rest of the people around the two were so he did not care, nor did he plan to unless they say so. In which case he will show some respect, or not, it is Jackson we are talking about here.

Rosefell already looks like it is going to get crazy fast, good thing Jackson can handle anything, except a perfect salchow.

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