Rightful Heir

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

Danielle watched Jasper's expression throughout the exchange, smirking a little bit. He seemed like he was in pain accepting the offer to dance, which only made this more amusing but as he led them out onto the dance floor she figured she could save both of them the embarrassment if she spoke up. She wouldn't force him through that, they just met afterall.

"You sure? You know, we don't have to." She laughed lightly, peaking around at him in front of her. "I just figured since everyone else was, and we were gonna just be left here alone together..." she drifted off and just kind of shrugged her shoulders without finishing, offering, "If I'm being completely honest, I'm not much of a dancer, anyways. So if you don't wanna do this, it's not gonna make me think bad of you, or anything." She offered him a friendly smile, looking around them to see if she could spot any other familiar faces in the crowd.

Danielle just found herself watching Ryland and Julie's interactions from afar, smiling a little bit. 'That shit's cute as hell,' she thought to herself.

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

"They're just idiots. They can easily be ignored," Sawyer chuckled, his attention quickly getting ripped away from Chanel to stare at Ryland as he spoke up. The boy raised an eyebrow and watched as the scene before him unfolded, side-glancing Chanel when he noticed the girl with the spotlight on her was looking her way for some kind of queue or help. He felt kind of bad for her. The girl Ryland was wooing, not Chanel. She seemed to be offering about as much help as he imagined could be given in the situation.

After having been dumped recently, Sawyer wasn't exactly much for the romantic-type of stuff.. his weak clap was drown out by the thunderous applause and hollering throughout the club. The boy sighed heavily and took a big gulp of his punch, he turned his eyes back to Chanel as she spoke up. 'Cute? Ugh.' Sawyer faked a smile and simply nodded, feeling that his tone of voice would betray him. "Hope someone got a picture of that. No doubt that that's yearbook-worthy." The boy downed the last of his punch and took a deep breath as he turned to say something more but noticed Chanel had gone.

Sawyer pressed his lips into a firm, thin line as he made a barely audible 'hmph' before stepping over to the punches to refill and head back over to his boys who were eagerly awaiting his return, stuffing their faces with their own food. They looked like animals. These two idiots were never gonna get girls. He chuckled to himself at the sight of his buddies before looking out at the dance floor at all the couples dancing, his smile quickly fading. Whether they were together or not didn't really matter. Just the sight of them hurt. As much as he acted like he was cold-blooded and couldn't care less, Sawyer was an emotional little shit. ()

He wouldn't think of her, or speak her name. It'd give too much power to the pain he was already feeling. Instead, he'd numb it with some more feel-good. The boy continued to chug his punch as he gave the boys a look as he reached into his pocket for his keys, heading towards the doors to go out to his truck for a second smoke sesh.... but everything happened so fast, Sawyer was on the ground with punch spilled all down his front. The boy nearly shouted a curse, luckily catching himself when he realized it was a girl who'd run into him. It was...Ariel? Yeah. Ariel. That was her name.

Sawyer cleared his throat and forced himself to his feet, offering an arm for her to grab as he also hesitantly placed a firm hand under her other arm to help her up to her feet. "Oh, no. D-don't even worry about it, it's fine. Are.. you alright?"

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

Danielle had been distracted by a particularly goofy group of classmates dancing like no one was watching, only getting pulled back to reality at the sound of a familiar voice. A smile immediately spread across her face as her eyes met up with her cousin's, seeing his arm wrapped around his boyfriend. It was cute seeing them together. Archer always looked so happy with his beau standing beside him. Made her happy just seeing it. "Hey." she began, not knowing how else to respond to his unfinished question besides a smirk, as if to say 'I'm sure you know the answer.' Seems he did, since he never did finish his sentence. She just rolled her eyes and laughed, looking off towards where she'd seen her other cousin go off to, a bit of confusion flashing across her features when she didn't find him. Dani would let it go quickly, though. It's not like she was here to babysit him, anyway. She turned her attention back to her cousin, beaming at him. "Heh, thanks. I-"

The music had come to a sudden stop and the crowd of kids in the room were looking just about as confused as she was, it seemed. Danielle's focus was ripped away from her cousin, friend and new acquaintance when a voice carried out over the crowd, silencing everyone in the club. She watched with much confusion as Ryland made an announcement and even began singing his way towards a girl. _{Someone had a bit too much punch.} The girl inhaled sharply, turning her attention back to her friends about halfway through the whole ordeal, catching a glimpse behind them of an old friend of hers. She made a mental note to go catch up with him later. With them all standing there, Archer and Kavan paired up and.. well, Jasper and Dani were both dateless for the moment. The girl definitely wasn't going to commit further social suicide by dancing with her cousin(s).

Danielle peaked over at Jasper, smirking as she mumbled, "Now, I'm not gonna go serinading you like Ryland just did to that poor girl, but uhm.. care to dance, er.. somethin?" Suddenly her heart was racing in her chest. She'd never really been one for school dances, and she more-or-less had two left feet... but even so, I'm sure this would call for some good memories to look back on. Like Ryland, she'd just moved back after some years away from home.. it was the last semester of senior year. What did she have to lose?

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

Sawyer picked up a cup and inspected the inside of it, narrowing his eyebrows a little as he blew into it to expel whatever dust particles could've been residing there. Balancing his plate in his one hand, he carefully began to fill his cup with a randomly picked punch from the line, taking a sip. Mm. Some kind of limeade. Sawyer made a face at the aftertaste of the beverage.. bit on the sour side. Definitely wasn't a spiked one, though. The boy pressed his lips into a firm line as he looked at the other fountains before he heard a vaguely familiar voice come from behind him.

Her words forced his gaze to his plate, blushing deeply in embarrassment. Truth be told, he really hadn't paid attention to just how much he had filled his plate. Sawyer smiled sheepishly, replying, "Anything can taste amazing with help from a little bit of green." The young man chuckled, falling silent to listen to the rest of what she had to say, nodding with a slight smile. He'd definitely be sure to visit the specified punch fountain. "Yeah, that's me." _{'Only known as Gavin's brother,'} he thought to himself bleakly. "I'm sorry, I'm really bad with names. I know my brother hangs out with you from time to time, I've just never really paid attention to his friends. We run with two different crowds. What is your name?"

A familiar whistle and a holler from across the floor tore Sawyer's attention away a moment to glance back at his two friends who were trying to wave him back over, Sawyer waved them off with a 'hold on a minute' gesture. The boy turned his eyes back to Chanel, shaking his head. "Prime example. My brother's friends have manners and respect for others, mine clearly don't."

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

Sawyer grabbed a paper plate and started down the line of food at the table, piling a couple pieces of pizza, a handful of doritos, a couple of Ritz peanut butter crackers, and... 'Are those strawberries? ..fuck YES!' a few strawberries added to his plate and he was off to find a place to stand against a wall and grub on his food while he watched all the drama unfold that he knew would happen tonight.

Once Sawyer found his place, it seemed his brother appeared at his side out of nowhere nearly giving Sawyer a jump-scare and causing him to drop his food. "Fuck, man! Don't do that!!" Gavin eyed him with a look from over the plastic cup he was tipping back, taking a breathe before asking, "Where's your date?" His tone was dripping in with sarcasm, and not the kind Sawyer was in the mood to laugh at at the moment. Sawyer was simply going to ignore his brother when Jack and Kol showed up at Sawyer's side with perfect timing.

"We're right here!" the boys said in complete unison, sharing a look before laughing at themselves. They always seemed to be on the same frequency, it was kind of weird, really.

Jack clapped an arm over Sawyer's shoulder, throwing the poor boy into a coughing fit as he nearly choked on a bite of pizza. "Sorry, man," he muttered to Sawyer before looking over at Gavin. "We gave up our dates to keep him company, tonight." Gavin smirked and lifted his cup to take another sip, stopping just at his lips to mumble, "Not too much company, I hope. That Lockwood brother doesn't swing that way." Gavin chuckled before wandering off into the crowd to find his own date he was attending the dance with tonight.

Kol was currently stuffing his face with pizza as well while eyeing a girl out on the dance floor, Jack shaking his head as he took a big sip from his cup, starting to crunch on his chips and dip. "Thank the gods for Jasper Fray, amirite?" Sawyer turned to glance at Jack's cup, then at his friend before asking, "You serious?"

Jack turned his gaze on Sawyer with a confused look before answering, "Did you expect anything else? What, did you not get a drink?"

Sawyer simply answered his friend's question by offering a better look of his full plate grasped in both of his hands, to which Jack nodded off back towards the table. Sawyer didn't hesitate, he quickly turned and sped off towards the table with the punch bowls lined up to get himself his drink.

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

Danielle stood perfectly still as she watched her cousin wander off towards Ariana, rolling her eyes as she turned away mumbling to herself under her breath, "Yeah, okay. Thanks. Like I didn't see that coming." Dani huffed to herself as she tapped her small leather wallet against her thigh, taking a glance around. Maybe she could find Stella or some other familiar face to go pawn herself off on. Suddenly a familiar voice came from her side as she glanced up to see a friendly smile, matching the grin with her own. "Oh my gosh, hey!" The girl shook her head and gave Kavan a look, sighing heavily. "No, no. I came here with Maxwell. You can probably guess where he's off and ran to. Or, should I say, who he ran off to." She gazed off in the direction the couple had gone with a knowing smirk, turning her attention back to her friend.

"Where is your d-"

Dani's words were cut off as she let her voice fade hearing another speaking to Kavan, running a hand through her hair shyly as she glanced out towards the dance floor while she waited her turn to speak to her friend again. Then she realized the voice was now addressing her. The girl turned her attention back towards the young man known as Jasper Fray. Danielle's eyes wandered from his dress shoes to his hand and trailed up his arm to meet his gaze. Tall, blonde, handsome.. and a gentleman? Whew. A small smile spread across her lips as she swapped her wallet in her hands, extending her hand out to take his with a firm but gentle grip. "Danielle Kennedy at yours, my good sir."

Dani stood there a moment before she forced herself to take her eyes from his, glancing over at Kavan as she dropped Jasper's hand to finish the question she had started to ask him before the other young man had showed up. "K-Kavan, where's your date?"

Everbrook: A Teenage Mystery RP

Wish I had enough time to switch to a male character. With all the females in the lists, seems a bit overcrowded x)

Everbrook: A Teenage Mystery RP

@Inkarnate Retired Military wanting to make his money last for him and his kids, living a comfy life on a ranch house? It's something I'd do *shrugs*

Everbrook: A Teenage Mystery RP

@DruSM157 *sweat drop* xP Apparently I missed that, my bad! I'm sorry haha. The Knowles' would probably take up Residence on Turner, and I'd add into her CS that she's got a couple horses on her property as well. ^^ Other than that, nothing else would change.

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I don't know why, but this song kept playing in my head while I was reading this CS. In any case, well done!

@Still Lake

Story of my life xD Been so long since I've heard that song, but can totally see it haha. ^^

Everbrook: A Teenage Mystery RP

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I am at your mercy.

Name

Bronwyn Rae Knowles

Nickname

Brynn.

Age

17-years-young

Place of Residence

313 Turner Street

Personality Traits

Selfless ♛ Competitive ♛ Observant/Conscientious ♛ Sarcastic ♛ Loyal ♛ Unyielding ♛ Compassionate ♛ Jealous

Brynn, to most has this "I'm better than you" vibe about her, which those who think that tend to believe it's because she comes from a wealthy family, much like many of the snot-nosed brats raised up on old money who thinks everyone is beneath them. Quite the opposite in Brynn's case, except she does have a serious case of RBF. Brynn is very much about helping others way before she even thinks of herself, she just tends to be super competitive when it comes to sports and physical training. She tries not to gloat, but sometimes she can't help it. She knows she's good at what she does, but she does like to help others out on the team. She's all about proper sportsmanship. Winning is nice, but its all about having fun. As her father likes to say, "Victory is in the quality of the competition and not the final score." She may only be 17, but she kind of acts like the Mother Hen among her friends. She loves working with others but doesn't mind being a lone wolf , either. If you really get to know Brynn, she tends to be quite sarcastic. You'll know she's comfortable with you when she starts insulting you. It's all love, so don't take it personal. She's loyal to a fault and will do anything and everything in her power to protect her friends and loved ones.

Family

Jackson D. Knowles || Father || FC: Jason Mamoa
Melissa M. Knowles || Mother (Deceased) || FC: Marisa Tomei
Daniel A. Knowles || Brother || FC: Ansel Elgort

Backstory

The Knowles story began living in a dry desert city in the Coachella Valley called Indio, CA. Summer temperatures ran up to 120 degrees and the people living in it were about as bland as the desert scenery. Jackson Knowles was a sergeant for the Marine Corps, while Melissa was a bartender at the bar where they ended up meeting. A one-night stand led to the conception of their first born, Daniel. Soon after Melissa found out she was pregnant, she got in touch with Jack whom wasn't especially eager to hear what had happened, he wasn't going to back out of something he was to be held responsible for. They made it work, and eventually got married and decided to expand the family one more time.

Brynn was brought into the world to a brother 2 1/2 years her senior, and two parents who were together and happily married. The first 10 years of Brynn's life went by like nothing, things seemed to be going just great. Even with her asshole brother constantly bullying her, it wasn't enough to dampen her spirits. Sometime shortly after her 11th birthday, Brynn found out that her mother was deathly ill. She never made it to see her 12th birthday. Her father says she had been sick for some time before Brynn and Daniel actually found out, but she didn't tell them sooner in hopes that she was going to get better.

Brynn didn't take her death very well, and neither did Daniel, although both acted out their grief in different ways. Daniel became very reclusive and hardly spoke unless directly spoken to, and Brynn turned to causing trouble both in school and at home, often times getting into screaming matches with her brother and growing bold enough to yell at her father once. Yes, once. Cause after that one time, she didn't dare do it again. So instead, she decided to thumb her nose at her father another way and.. well, at least once she hit High School, started sleeping around with boys. Which eventually got her into the trouble that forced the family of three to uproot and move up to Everbrook, where Brynn's dad was lucky enough to land a job working at a warehouse overnight in Portland.

With the promise of a new life and the chance to create a new name for herself, Brynn has decided to make a change to herself and focus solely on school. Since the Knowles moved to the area, Brynn only met a couple of kids her own age to talk to before the quarantine hit, Strict orders kept both the Knowles kids inside the house, even while Jackson was away at work. No visitors. With quarantine being lifted, Brynn is excited to get out and explore the new area, maybe make a few new friends and go on an adventure.. or a few. Nothing is off-limits to Brynn, this summer.

Other Info

1. Method of Transport: Her Chevro-legs and her board
2. Deep, Dark Secrets?: "I slept with my Chemistry teacher's TA, and we got caught. He was 20, I was only 16. It's part of the reason why we moved."
3. Job or Internship?: Part-time summer job as a life guard at the local pool, as well as another Part-time "internship" with a professional dog trainer.
4. Pets: Brynn has 6 pets. 4 pet rats (a blue Agouti, a black-coated Rex, an Agouti/Silvermane, and a Silvermane) named Black Betty, Blue, Mochi, and Narcissa, a Belgian Malinois named Shea, and a dappled buckskin horse named Bucky Barnes.
5. Known Languages: English, of course. She speaks a little French, as well, but not well. She took a year of it before getting transferred into Spanish 1-2 in her Sophomore year. The class had been packed in her freshman year and was forced to take an alternative. Brynn has also practices ASL, and is fairly fluent in that.