Moving multiple states away from my home town tomorrow, and it's all sinking in. Holy shit.
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Beer is liquid bread. Pop-tarts are ravioli. Corn dogs are Popsicles. I will not be explaining.
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Having a panic attack? Try shaking your ass to the Mama Mia soundtrack instead.
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Even as a waitress, I'm tired of the excessive tipping culture. Just please remember your servers make below average federal minimum wage. If service is shit, service is shit though.
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Bio
Haley ★ 24 ★ Taurus ★ EST ★ Casual Level Group Writer
Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.
When I worked in the deli, we used to have to keep cheese samples for customers. One week, it was Muenster. I decided to use the Muenster samples as a 'base' for a stick man me and my friends created. Cheese for his 'leg', taped toothpicks for the body, and then we drew a face on the grape for his head.
I just got my associate's degree in Baking and Pastry Arts.
That's awesome! Congratulations!
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I now work at a chain of Chiropractic offices. Our company is running a promotion for the month of August, and there are 2138 calls flagged for me to do in the system.
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Today had been a hectic one, but fun nonetheless. A good time seemed to be one of those things that followed Chrisitan around, much like the weight of his parents expectations.
This summer had offered a much needed breather. He didn’t need to worry about book reports, tests, or even about football games. Granted the young man had been keeping up with practice and workout routines on his own, but that was out of his own coalition - not someone else's. Even when his mother had dragged him along to Paris for another lesson about the company, he had managed to bring a much needed and welcome addition along with him.
Jolie Russo may have been the annoying little sister of his best friend, but she had proved to be more than that for little over a year now. Officially for a few months, but - you know - technicalities. It had taken some convincing on his mothers part, but once he had gotten the all clear that he could bring a friend along, Christian didn’t hesitate a moment longer on his invitation.
The pair had spent roughly three weeks exploring the sights of Paris in between Christians business meetings. Cafes, parks, historical landmarks - they had seen as much of it as Christian could fit into their short trip. He had decided to make it an everlasting memory by asking her to officially be his girlfriend their last night there as they had watched the sunset. He had also bought her two charm bracelets to sweeten the deal - one for her upcoming birthday, and one as a reminder of their relationship. Thankfully he knew Jolie well enough to know she hadn’t said yes to their relationship just because of the gifts. The one thing she didn’t know was that Christian planned to fill those charm bracelets for hopefully many years to come.
It was these memories and thoughts that filled his brain as he sat in his bedroom rolling the many blunts for this evening. Dad rock blaring through his speaker set up, he was thankful for the time alone after such a long day surrounded by old friends and teammates.
His peace was interrupted very rudely by his sister throwing the bedroom door open and prancing in to take ‘her’ spot in his computer chair.
”So! Any big plans for the night Chrissy,” Marianne began her interrogation, clapping her hands together and she situated herself comfortably in the chair. A mischievous glimmer could already be seen in her chocolate brown eyes, and her bikini and shorts combo already let Christian know what she was up to.
His eyes flicked up to meet Marianne’s for a moment, a clear look of don’t fucking start shining through. ”None of your business, Jezebel,” he quipped, forever making sure that she knew she was the youngest sibling.
”Are you sure,” she asked as if she already knew the answer. ”Just because you don’t have mom on speed dial doesn’t mean I don’t.”
”Like either of our parents can stop us from doing anything while they’re in other countries.”
”No, but you know the butler loves any opportunity he can to be a pain in your ass.”
”Fine,” Christian borderline snapped at her. ”Just remember you can’t snitch on everyone to get your way in the real world.”
”Your panties are so twisted today,” Marianne continued to clap back before planting a quick kiss on his cheek before scurrying out the door. ”Thanks big bro! You’re the best!” she called down the hallway.
Once he had been left to his own devices once more, Christian finished his party prep and dressed simply like someone's future dad in a white t-shirt and jean shorts.
The ride to Kass’s house was a short one, and Christian was sure to leave Marianne alone to go find her friends as quickly as he could. He’d check in with her through-out the party as needed, but Chrisitan knew he didn’t need to hover over her, seeing as he had been teaching her how to perfect her punching technique since she was five.
Following the sound of music to the back yard, Christian offered a small wave to the small group that had already gathered while grabbing himself a beer. He did a mental checklist of familiar faces before deciding on what to do. Kass was already here, obviously, along with Nikolas and Riley. All of them look relatively preoccupied, and while he felt Julians presence, he couldn’t quite spot his best friend as of yet.
Downing the last of his beer with a heavy sigh, Christian did what Christian did best and turned on his crackhead bro energy.
Running the short distance from the drink table to the pool, the young man promptly shouted ”Cannonball!” before jumping and landing in the water. Popping his head back up from underneath the cool, refreshing surface, Christian was met with the sight of a few pissed off bystanders.
”Come on in, water’s fine!” he half taunted, half invited them.
(( Milly Alcock // Color Code: #E99FED)) "Some days I am more wolf than woman, and I am still learning how to stop apologizing for my wild." —Nikita Gill
Name:
Jules Riley Emerson
Age:
18 // June 13th // Gemini
Gender:
Female.
Sexuality:
Pansexual - vibes over genitals.
Relationships:
Current: TBD.
Past: TBD.
Crushes: TBD.
Occupation:
Works at the local animal shelter as an intake specialist part time. Unofficially, she makes and sells fake ID’s and helps smuggle in alcohol to the school parties for a small fee.
Kass’s Cousin // Redneck // Crackhead // White Trash
Grade:
Senior // Year 12
Grade Point Average:
C average. Just good enough to get into a local community college.
Favorite Class(es):
☾ Environmental Science ☾ Agriculture
Extracurriculars:
☾ Cross Country Team Member (#13) ☾ Third Base on the Softball team (#13)
Plans After Graduation:
☾ Jules has plans to become a Equine and Livestock Vet. Aside from that, she’s just playing it by ear.
Appearance Details
Hair: Dirty Blonde // Shoulder length // Sometimes pulled back into a messy half-up style.
Eyes: Blue.
Height: Five feet, five inches.
Body Type: Athletic: Jules has slight curves and the definition of a woman's body, but has always had a leaner look to her.
Clothing Style: Casual as casual can get, Jules is most often see in a tattered tank-top and jeans. Her closet is full of shirts that she has altered into crop tops and the like, or jeans she has cut off to make shorts out of and add stylish sips to herself. Her trusted footwear are her beatdown converse sneakers.
Makeup: Jules only wears makeup when practically forced to do so.
Body Markings:
Septum piercing
Shoulders are covered in freckles.
Scars from childhood traumas and years of dumb shit.
Single ear lobe piercings.
Belly button piercing.
Personality
The first thing you notice about Jules is the mischief in her eyes and the deviance in her smile.
Although she’s lived in Long Beach for a full year now the ways of the south are long from lost on her. Jules is a loyal and hardworking individual. An independent, honest and stubborn nature means that the whole world is subject to hearing her opinions. Jules is an overall carefree person who is always in search of her next adrenaline fix, and will happily drag along anyone she can convince.
Jules has been called a ‘menace to society’ on more than a few occasions (most often after her tangents about overthrowing the US government). She’s a wild soul; a barefoot, cursing, tree climbing, thrill seeker with a middle finger for any authority figure. Jules considers herself a vengeful vigilante, often taking matters of justice into her own hands. She’s a creative girl with a strong wit, and a big heart. The young woman wakes up each day just trying to be better than she was the day before.
History ((TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF DRUG USE, CHILD ABUSE, CHILD NEGLECT, ETC)):
Jules was born to a teenage mother in a small southern Alabama town. Madeline was known for getting into trouble and having a thing for older men. During a night out with her friends, Jules’s mother used her fake ID to have a few drinks at the local bar, and hit it off with a man who “had a few good stories and jokes to share” - as her mother would say. One thing led to another, and next thing you knew Madeline’s parents were condemning their sixteen year old daughter for having a child out of wedlock. They tried to convince Madeline to abort the child, but the young woman refused. After a few weeks of arguing, her parents kicked her out of their home and left her with zero resources. Madeline moved cross country and ended up finding a new home with her best friend Amanda (Mandy) and her family.
Both Jules’s mother and her ‘aunt’ Mandy were prone to drug usage. Strangers cycled in and out of the house commonly, and Jules was left to her own devices more than not. If it wasn’t for Mandy’s long term boyfriend making sure that Jules was clothed and fed, she’s not quite sure how she would have made it in those younger years. School wasn’t the best thing, but it was an escape from home; an escape from the yelling, fighting, accusations and filth. Jules found an odd solace at school. With an un-attentive mother, Jules began walking around the streets of her small town. She made friends with the stray animals, homeless people, and even a few local gang members. The young woman spent the summer she turned fourteen in juvie for breaking and entering, assault, and vandalism. The year after Jule’s release was the worst at home. Her mother turned physically violent, demanding that Jules gave her any and all money she may or may not have, along with sleeping with the men she brought home. DCFS was called, and Madeline was actively being investigated for child neglect before her overdose. Upon her mothers death, Jules was sent to live in Long Beach with her cousin Kassandra Arvantis and her family.
Started at Oceanus high her Junior year. Does her best to keep her nose clean and say out of trouble, but Jules will still go toe to toe with anyone, and always has something smart to say.
Family:
☾ Mother: Madeline Spencer (Deceased) ☾ Father: Unknown ☾ Sibling(s): N/A ☾ Cousins: First cousin to Kassandra Arvantis.
Extras:
☾ Has a southern accent so strong it could compete with Dolly Parton. ☾ Jules picked up a handful off odd skills during her time in Alabama. This includes lockpicking, hotwiring vehicles, poker playing, and basic mechanics. She’ll steal your alternator for being a dick. ☾ Is vocal in her disdain for the US government. Advocate for marginalized groups. Protest organizer on the down-low. ☾ Jules will bring home literally any stray or wild animal that she can get her hands on. She is the current owner of a possum & a raccoon. They are best friends, and Jules has had them for about two years now. Ben is the racoon, and the possum is Jerry. ☾ Can play the acoustic guitar, fiddle, harmonica, banjo, ukulele, and spoons. ☾ Smokes Camel Crush Menthols. ☾ Goes barefoot and braless whenever and wherever she can. ☾ Prefers the ‘odd’ people in life - the black sheeps. The people no one else seems to like and has a problem with. Those who know their flaws and can sit with them. ☾ Does not discuss her childhood unless near blackout drunk trauma dumping. ☾ Jules is a crafty person, always working on some sort of DIY project. Her most common and favorite thing to do is make jewellery out of sea glass and scrap bits of leather/string. ☾ Brings an absolute gremlin-white-trash-will-bang-your-mom-wild-child vibe to the function.
Mori, Bitch, Lil, Lilly, Lilith (both when she’s acting like a demon and her mothers child), Bitch, Delta Dawn (a nickname given to her by her grandmother Claire)
(( Haley Bennett // Color Code: #DB3131)) "Worry not, Daddy. Only the good die young. If a meteor strikes Earth tonight, it is me and the cockroaches runnin' this motherfucker tomorrow." - Beth Dutton, Yellowstone, S4:E5
Name:
Morrigan Lillian Mary Montgomery
Morrigan is named after The Morrigan, the Irish-Celtic deity of war. Her middle names come from her great grandmother on her mothers side of the family, and her grandmother's name on her biological fathers side.
Age:
18 // April 20th // Taurus
Gender:
Female.
Sexuality:
Bisexual.
Relationships:
Current: TBD.
Past: TBD.
Crushes: TBD.
Occupation:
Professional Barrel Racer & Horse Trick Rider. Currently the Champion of Barrel Racing in the WPRA (Womens Professional Rodeo Association).
A average all across the board || While Morrigan loves the occasional house party just as much as her classmates, her education is currently her first priority. She has big aspirations to be a lawyer one day, and she has to have the grades to get there.
Favorite Class(es):
🌹 AP Political Science 🌹 English 🌹 Psychology
Extracurriculars:
🌹 Captain/President of the Debate Team. 🌹 Member of the Associated Student Body.
Plans After Graduation:
🌹 Morrigan will eventually become the face and CEO/Owner of the Rocky River Ranch. She has big plans to expand the ranch from business contracts to a wider variety of their clothing line. 🌹 Wants to be a lawyer, with a focus on environmental and real estate law. 🌹 Despite her horrible track record with any and all relationships, Morrigan does hope to have a family one day after she has completed the necessary steps for the rest of her future. She looks up to her parents' relationship, and only hopes that her future potential marriage can be half of what theirs is.
Appearance Details
Hair: Blonde // Mid back length // Wavy with Bangs // Usually styled in a messy bun, braids or left free-falling.
Eyes: Light brown.
Height: Five feet, seven inches.
Body Type:Athletic hourglass. Wide hips, long legs, and curves for days. Morrigan also has a defined muscle tone from years of helping out on the family ranch.
Clothing Style: Casual with a touch of feminine || Tank-tops and worn out jeans, and her cowboy boots is her most common look. She’ll switch the tank-top out for a t-shirt or sweater, and her jeans for cut-off shorts. Morrigan is a sucker for a good summer dress, and prefers long, flowing skirts when/if she wears them. She’s not a stickler for any particular type of jewellery, and instead wears a ton of different styles of jewellery depending on her outfit. Can usually be spotted sporting a large belt buckle of some sort from the rodeos she has competed in.
Makeup: Morrigan relies more on skin care than she does make-up. She has a religious skin care routine involving moisturizers, vitamins, and a blurb of other things that she does each morning. She does wear mascara and usually some sort of lip gloss or lip-stick.
The words ‘cowboy up’ running horizontally on her right wrist in her mothers handwriting.
Personality
Flirtatious 🌹 Charming 🌹 Loyal 🌹 Motherly 🌹 Dark Humored 🌹 Intelligent 🌹 Stubborn 🌹 Opinionated 🌹 Life of the Party 🌹 Commitment Issues 🌹 Hot Headed 🌹 Adrenaline Seeking 🌹 Judgmental 🌹 Gossip 🌹 Ambitchous 🌹 Impulsive 🌹 Territorial 🌹 Maneater
History
Born on April 20th, Morrigan was born prematurely. A code blue was actual called for her during her birth, Morrigan was born not breathing, requiring neonatal resuscitation upon her arrival. She spent a few extra weeks in the hospital - first on a ventilator machine, and next on a CPAP machine, both which assisted her lungs. Nowadays, Morrigan is more prone to getting chest colds and things like bronchitis, but she's otherwise fine.
Morrigan’s biological father is a man named Miles Price, an old high school fling of her mothers. After moving back home to Washington after high school, Morrigan's mother Lilith reconnected with her old fling. This resulted in Morrigan, obviously. Lilith and Miles’s relationship didn’t last much longer than that one night, and Lil soon found herself back in Northern California. She reconnected with Greyson and they have been together ever since. While Greyson is technically her step-father, Morrigan doesn’t see it that way. Greyson is her father through and through, and has been there for her since practically day one, seeing as her mother reconnected with the man when Morrigan was roughly four months old.
Grew up on her family's ranch in Washington State (the Rocky River Ranch). Morrigan has been riding a horse for practically as long as she could walk. She has helped out with various chores around the ranch like bailing hay, birthing cows and the like for as long as she can remember. The young woman began practicing barrel racing at the age of three. Gymnastics came at five. Horse vaulting became an interest at the age of seven. Morrigan ultimately quit gymnastics at the age of fifteen, though still uses those skills in her trick riding competitions.
Her family life was pretty basic growing up. Her parents had a loving marriage and spoiled the hell out of her. Has always had a decent school life, though has earned a reputation in high school for being a bit of a hoe. This reputation quickly followed her to Long Beach when she moved here with her cousin Colter last year. Her parents hope that she and her cousin can keep an eye on each other, and that Morrigan can hopefully learn some more business-like things from Colt.
Has spent a lot of time traveling growing up. Frequently visited her cousins, the Rumanceks in both Oregon and LA (after they moved), and constantly visited Colter down in Texas.
Is graduating high school with the required credits for her associates degree in business.
Family:
🌹Mother: Lilith Montgomery 🌹 Father: Greyson Spencer (AKA Davies) 🌹 Sibling(s): TBA 🌹 Cousins: First cousin to Colter Burnett. Second cousin to the Rumancek clan.
Extras:
🌹 Owns a four year old Doberman Pinscher named Hera, & a six year old mastiff named Odin. Both of them are large breed dogs, weighing in at over 100 pounds. 🌹 While sneaking down to the ranch hand cabins back home, Morrigan has learned how to and has become and excellent poker and spades player. More than a fair share of people have lost their money to her. 🌹 Morrigan's mothers first official forehead wrinkle is named after her, due to all of the STRESS of having Morrigan as a child. 🌹Has had quite a few run ins with the cops back home for arson, vandalism, and assault. Due to her family being founding members of her hometown, the fact the cops would know they have to deal with her mother, and the bribes the Montgomery family has given the police department and her victims Morrigan has managed to keep her official record clean. She is well aware that she does not have these connections in LA, and has managed to keep out of any official trouble so far. 🌹 Her barrel racing horse Atlas is fourteen years of age. Her trick riding horse Artemis is seventeen years of age. Both of these horses were bred at the Rocky River Ranch and have always belonged to Morrigan. 🌹 One heck of a line dancer. 🌹 Can usually be spotted drinking a jack & coke, but if you really loved her, you’d bring her a bottle of Johnny Walker Blue. 🌹 Smokes Marlboro reds in the box. 🌹 Typically smells like cigarettes and vanilla scented perfume. 🌹Drives a red & white 1972 Chevy truck that she inherited from her great grandfather, John Montgomery. 🌹 Enjoys country music and dad rock. 🌹 Total maneater, but absolute girls girl. Shitty romantic partner to all. 🌹 Can’t cook to save her life. 🌹 Obsessed with strawberry flavored things. 🌹 Aside from hitting people, setting things on fire, gossiping, horses, and stealing your significant other - Morrigan also enjoys hikes with good views, ethnic foods, advocating for marginalized groups, rom-coms, lazy days in the sun, and everything rodeo. 🌹 Has been known to smoke socially, but definitely more of a drinker. 🌹 Got all of her piercings and tattoos after turning eighteen, but uses a fake ID for alcohol. 🌹 After meeting her cousin Colter, people are surprised to find that Morrigan does not have a southern accent. 🌹 Is Fluent in Spanish and ASL. Can get by in French. 🌹 Came to the school at the end of the previous year with her cousin, Colter. Stays with him and the Rumanceks. 🌹Growing up on the ranch, having the Rumanceks for cousins, and an ancient ass truck - Morrigan does have knowledge of basic mechanics. She can also work on most farm equipment. 🌹 Helps out on the Rumancek ranch currently by doing every day chores, breaking in the new horses with Reli and Colt, and maintaining the tack/farming equipment. 🌹 When she wants revenge, she is nearly ruthless. This also goes for physical fights. Morrigan has been known to break more than a few bones here and there. 🌹 Due to her gymnastics training, work on the ranch, and trick riding, Morrigan has very good upper body strength.
**Rocky River Ranch (AKA, The Montomgery Ranch):** Officially established in 1860, the Montgomery Ranch is comprised of twenty-thousand acres of land. (The Montgomery Settlers inhabited the land around the beginning of the 1800's, but due to when the town was founded and various other reasons, the first official land deeds are from 1860). The property is split between the United States and Canada, with five-thousand acres being in Canada. Another five-thousand acres was put under a wildlife conservation in the 1970's, meaning that it cannot be built or hunted upon (in simple terms). The Ranch House originally started out as a four bedroom log cabin, but has been expanded and modernized throughout the years. The original cabin's look and layout is most prominent in the kitchen and living room. The property is scattered with both 'old' and 'new' cabins, as well as various dirt roads, hiking trails, and the ranch hands cabins that can be found a quarter mile from the main house. The cabins that the ranch hands stay in were built circa 1920's, but have also been modernized to include things like power and plumbing (there is a total of five cabins, each cabin houses three ranch hands). On the property, you can also find access to a private beach, lake, river and waterfall.
The Rocky River Ranch offers a variety of services for their fellow ranchers, as well as the public. The ranch is a source for angus beef, dairy & breeding cows, and longhorn bulls. Breeding services for both horses and cattle are offered. They also raise goats, pigs, chickens. Crops produced by the ranch include: wheat, corn, rye, apples, potatoes, cherries, and wine grapes. Foal/Horse breaking is also another service offered at the ranch. The Rocky River ranch is responsible for hosting the town rodeo each year, and has been doing so since the 1930's'. The ranches clothing line was founded in 2006. A few of the ranch hands run a booth at the farmers market each Sunday selling the ranches goods (baked breads, jams, fresh veggies & flowers from the garden, etc).
Jock // One of the Bros’ // Football Captain // Party King
Grade:
Senior // Grade 12
Grade Point Average:
2.5 - Christian maintains B- and C averages in his classes with help from tutors and people who he pays to do his work.
Favorite Class(es):
Gym. That’s it. Everything else can die.
Extracurriculars:
🏈 Football Team: Captain and Quarterback. 🏈 Motocross Team: Member.
Plans After Graduation:
🏈 Christian knows full well that his parents want him to take over at least one - if not both - of the companies. However, he longs to go pro in the NFL.
🏈 One day he hopes to settle down with a nice girl, have a big house with a wrap-around porch, and to be cooking pancakes for his family in said house. Maybe somewhere in Georgia or Louisiana.
Appearance Details
Hair: Brown | Shaggy | Washed and brushed, left to do whatever it pleases.
Eyes: Hazel.
Height: Six foot, three inches.
Body Type: Mesomorph // Fit & muscular.
Clothing Style: Casual | From jeans to cashmere sweaters, Christians closet is full of just about anything and everything. He has a collection of suits, jeans, various accessories and more. His go to ensemble is a worn out graphic t-shirt, jeans, and vans.
Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: Various scars can be found all over his body from doing dumb guy shit and playing football. He doesn't have any tattoos yet, but has been itching to get one.
Personality
Charming 🏈 Stubborn 🏈 Hard Working 🏈 Ambitious 🏈 Class Clown 🏈 Kind 🏈 Loyal 🏈 Friendly 🏈 Reckless 🏈 Protective
History
Born in Long Beach, Christian was the product of a modern day some-what arranged marriage. His mother was to inherit a multibillion dollar science research company, and his father was to be the heir to a renowned wine company. They knew each other since they were kids, and their parents only thought it was logical to make sure that they married someone 'acceptable.'
Christian was born five years into their marriage, and his sister Marianne came three years later. Christian and his sister spent most of their life being taken care of by a nanny. His parents managed to make time for all major holidays (which they considered Thanksgiving and Christmas). While their mother did her best to be as present as she could, Christian would bet money that his father never even cared.
Christians childhood was just about as plain as a rich kids life could be. He had whatever toys and tech he wanted. He got to go to fancy parties, like the ones where his mom handed out awards to the doctors. He began playing football at the age of five, and earned himself a spot on the team as the quarterback - a position he still holds.
Christian was never what someone would consider a problem child, though he did get detention on multiple occasions for acting up in class. Once he reached high school, there were a few suspensions for fighting - mostly due to Christian taking up for his fellow classmates.
Christian looks forward to finishing his senior year, though he’s not quite sure what to expect.
Family:
🏈 Mother:Alexandria Clemmons-Barker || Age 46 || Owner/Director/CEO of the Clemmons Foundation. ((The Clemmons Foundation is a massive institution based in New York, New York that controls roughly over 400 million dollars in charitable funds for the advancement of medicine. Run by its chairman, Alexandria Clemmons-Barker, the foundation, along with its board, supported medical institutions that perform and provide information about abortions, stem-cell research, etc. The Foundation also recognized top surgeons bringing innovative, next-level approaches in their respective fields by awarding the coveted Clemmons Award. Christian is to inherit the Foundation.)) || Portrayed by Bridget Regan. 🏈 Father:James Barker || Age 48 || Owner/Director/CEO of White Rose Wine Vineyards. || Portrayed by Matthew McConaughey 🏈 Siblings:Marianne Barker || Sister || Age 14 || Freshman || Biggest pain in the ass you’ll ever meet. || Portrayed by @acursednat
Extras:
🏈 Christian is the kind of guy that’s confident enough in his sexuality that he’ll do things to mess with people in that regard. For example, smooching the homies, slapping dudes on the ass, etc. It’s funny sometimes. 🏈 Has a four year old golden retriever named Zeus. 🏈 Owns a blue 2008 Honda CRF450R dirt bike that he uses for motocross and general hooner shit. 🏈 Plays the electric and acoustic guitar. 🏈 Anything from the Call of Duty series is his favorite video game. 🏈 Drives a Honda VT750c Shadow around town. 🏈 His current favorite band is Chase Atlantic. Can vibe to any sort of music, but prefers dad rock and SuicideBoys esque music over all. 🏈 Has been watching the Big Bang Theory with his sister Marianne. They’re only on season 2, so no spoilers please! 🏈 Is a total foodie. A sucker for a good burger and fries. Loves cheese despite his lactose intolerance. Does not enjoy the time in the bathroom afterwards. 🏈 From years of taking care of his own bikes, and taking ‘shop’ last year - Christian has a basic knowledge of mechanics. ((Changing tires, oil changes, spark plugs, etc)). 🏈 Doesn’t like either of his nicknames, but if you have to choose, go with Alex. He hates to be called Chris.
Shy, Clover, Wild Woman
((Faceclaim: Madelyn Cline // Color Code: #AAC700)) ”..and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?” -Vincent Van Gough
Nature Junkie // Softball Queen Captain // Popular Golden Retriever
Grade:
Senior // Year 12
Grade Point Average:
Mostly B average with your occasional A or C+.
Favorite Class(es):
Journalism & Environmental Science.
Extracurriculars:
🍀Pitcher and Captain of the Softball team. 🍀 Member of the surfing team. 🍀 Photographer for the school newspaper.
Plans After Graduation:
🍀 Wants to pursue a career in fashion design. Some of her mothers clients have been known to wear her designs. 🍀 Plans to travel the world one day. Her blog is full of pictures and posts about her local travels, and her time spent at national parks, with the occasional trip posted where she’s travelled with her mom. Shiloh really wants to spend more time exploring outside of United States, and plans to do just that after she graduates.
Height: Five feet, nine inches. She got her momma’s height.
Body Type: Hourglass: Defined muscle tone from years of softball, long legs and curves for days.
Make-up: Her make-up routine is very light, only making sure that she wears sunscreen, mascara and some sort of lip-gloss or lipstick each day.
Clothing Style: Casual & Comfy: Halter tops, tank tops, jeans, shorts, sneakers, sun dresses, etc. Shiloh’s closet is full of simple, yet stylish pieces. She can show up and show out when needed. Her jewelry is a mix of silver, gold, and hand-made pieces that have been gifted to her.
Body Markings:
Double lobe piercings in each ear
Belly button piercing
Nipple piercings
Left nostril piercing
Industrial and helix, and daith piercing in her right ear.
Helix and tragus piercings in her left ear.
A solid black pot leaf tattoo on the upper part of her right buttcheek.
This tattoo running vertically down her spine, between her shoulder blades.
Born to a single mother, Shiloh’s life has been full of love. Erin Blake is a professional travel photographer, and had a one night stand on one of her various trips. After two previous miscarriages, and being told that she would most likely never have children - Erin never truly held out hope for the birth of her daughter. She took her vitamins and obeyed all the rules, but it never fully sank in until Shiloh was born. The young woman has honestly lived life as her mothers best friend - though she does have structure at home, and was punished when she broke the rules.
Started playing softball at ten. Started pottery at thirteen. Became Captain of the softball team her Sophomore year. As Shiloh has gotten older and her mother has returned to spending more time on her career, Shiloh now spends a lot of time by herself between her mothers trips. Has a decent GPA, and hopes to be a fashion designer one day. Has a ton of doodles in her sketchbook.
Shiloh’s cousins came to live with her and her mother when Shiloh was thirteen. She views them more as siblings than cousins.
Was born in North Carolina until her mother moved them to Long Beach when Shy was five. She frequently visits her grandparents home in NC.
Family:
Mother: Erin Blake || Age 45 || Professional Travel Photographer and Professional Hollywood Photographer. Grandparents:🍀 Nathaniel Blake - Played by Altered Tundra - Hollywood Photographer. 🍀 Jasper Delamar Blake - World renowned Chef. Owns six restaurants located in LA, New York, Paris, London, Long Beach, and then Charlotte, North Carolina. All of these restaurants specialize in different foods and different settings. Three out of the six have at least one Michlein Star. awarded at least one Michelin Star. She’s also the star of the cooking show ’Cooking With Confidence: At Home with Jasper Blake.’ Cousins: 🍀 Freyja Bellona Delamar || Age 18 || Senior || Portrayed by Katya Sitak 🍀 Juno Livia Delamar || Age 18 || Senior || Portrayed by Ruby Pederson 🍀 Damien Augustus Delamar || Age 17 || Junior || Portrayed by Felix Mallard 🍀 Giulia D'Angelo || Age 18 || Senior || Portrayed by Liv Morgan || Played by Altered Tundra.
Extras:
🍀 Her grandparents home. 🍀 She’s always taking photos of everyone and everything, occasionally catching things in her photos she did not intend to. 🍀 Her middle name comes from her grandfather. 🍀 Clover is a family nickname, but some of her close friends have been known to call her this as well. 🍀 Drives a green 2017 Honda Civic SI. 🍀 Lover of za. Will definitely share. 🍀 Noah Kahan & Cindi Lauper stan. 🍀 Her favorite movie is Shrek. 🍀 Has been known to go on solo camping excursions quite often. Owns a travel van that she uses for longer trips to national parks and the like in the summer. 🍀 Has been known to make and alter her own clothes. 🍀 Is the proud mother to her calico Maine Coone Cleo, and her orange Ragdoll, Sunny. Both of them are chonks. Also spoils the hell out of her chocolate lab, Luna. Cleo is six, Sonny is 4, and Luna is also 4 years of age. 🍀 Has been known to pop in and out of the photography club, but is not an official member. 🍀 Makes pottery in her spare time.
J/Jay, Russo, Juju
(( Christian Daloi // Color Code: #FF3C31)) “Assholes either love convenience or things that require way too much effort, like extreme sports.” ― A.D. Aliwat, In Limbo
Jock // Jolie’s Brother 🙄 // Your Favorite Asshole
Grade:
Senior // Year 12
Grade Point Average:
B+. Julian’s parents are strict with their childrens’ grades and education. Things like history and science come easy to him, but he never inherited his fathers brain for math. He regularly bribes and pays people to do his math homework and tests.
Favorite Class(es):
☯ Anatomy ☯ Ancient History ☯ Weight Lifting
Extracurriculars:
☯ Plays on the Football Team as an offensive lineman. #89 ☯ Captain of the Weightlifting team
Plans After Graduation:
☯ While he would love to travel, Julian truly hopes to earn a scholarship so that he can earn his medical degree and go in to sports medicine. This is something only his sister knows.
Appearance Details
Hair: Dark Brown | Straight, shaggy, and chin length || Combed and left to do it’s own thing.
Eyes: Brown
Height: Six foot even.
Body Type: Mesomorphic: Broad shoulders, defined muscle tone.
Clothing Style: Laid back and stylish, Julian typically wears some sort of plain colored t-shirt or button down, and jeans to match. His shoe of choice is Vans. He wears silver rings on each hand.
Born twenty-three minutes before his little sister, Jolie, Julian has made it his personal mission in life to be her greatest protector, and even bigger pain in her ass.
Julian grew up in a loving and stable home. His parents made sure that their kids had everything they ever wanted, just like they did for each other. His parents' relationship is the epitome of perfection, and often makes him wonder why he is the way he is when it comes to his own. Perhaps he just has a penchant for chaos and crazy bitches.
Began playing little league football at age ten.
Was born and raised in Long Beach.
Best friends with Christian Barker.
Found a love for mountain biking at age 13.
Has always been the more popular twin, though deep down he’s not entirely sure why. Jolie is the sweet one.
Has been part of a fight or two during high school, but his parents have quickly put an end to it. Multiple speeches about messing up his school record - and potentially his criminal one as well - have made it extremely difficult for Julian to harm his fellow classmates these days. The young man also has a reputation for being quite the ‘ladies man’.
Family:
☯ Ariana Elizabeth Russo || 44 || Mother || Fashion Marketing Executive for Marie Claire Magazine || FC: Jacqueline MacInnes Wood ☯ Jace Sebastian Russo || 54 || Father || Mathematics Professor at UCLA || FC: Giacomo Gianniotti ☯ Jolie Elizabeth Russo || 17 || Twin Sister || High School Senior || FC: Dylan Conrique
Extras:
☯ Plays the bass and acoustic guitar. ☯ While his sister reads her weird spicy romans books, Julian prefers things like Stephen King, Game of Thrones, and Lord of the Rings. He also enjoys reading anything related to Greek, Roman or Norse mythology, as well as Ancient History. ☯ Participates in mountain bike racing. ☯ Drives a black 1969 Mustang Boss 429 that he inherited from his dad. ☯ Excellent poker player. ☯ Has recently been trying to learn to surf. Has also been failing miserably. ☯ Over the summer, Julian has began smoking weed. None of his family members can know this, so he usually only does it in private with Christian out of fear of someone learning his secret. ☯ Is a lover of spicy foods and any good Italian dish. ☯ An absolute whiz in the kitchen thanks to his dad. Julian can make you anything from homemade chicken marsala, to a gorgeous filet. ☯ Only his sister calls him Juju.
Mori, Bitch, Lil, Lilly, Lilith (both when she’s acting like a demon and her mothers child), Bitch, Delta Dawn (a nickname given to her by her grandmother Claire)
(( Haley Bennett // Color Code: #DB3131)) "Worry not, Daddy. Only the good die young. If a meteor strikes Earth tonight, it is me and the cockroaches runnin' this motherfucker tomorrow." - Beth Dutton, Yellowstone, S4:E5
Name:
Morrigan Lillian Mary Montgomery
Morrigan is named after The Morrigan, the Irish-Celtic deity of war. Her middle names come from her great grandmother on her mothers side of the family, and her grandmother's name on her biological fathers side.
Age:
18 // April 20th // Taurus
Gender:
Female.
Sexuality:
Bisexual.
Relationships:
Current: TBD.
Past: TBD.
Crushes: TBD.
Occupation:
Professional Barrel Racer & Horse Trick Rider. Currently the Champion of Barrel Racing in the WPRA (Womens Professional Rodeo Association).
A average all across the board || While Morrigan loves the occasional house party just as much as her classmates, her education is currently her first priority. She has big aspirations to be a lawyer one day, and she has to have the grades to get there.
Favorite Class(es):
🌹 AP Political Science 🌹 English 🌹 Psychology
Extracurriculars:
🌹 Captain/President of the Debate Team. 🌹 Member of the Associated Student Body.
Plans After Graduation:
🌹 Morrigan will eventually become the face and CEO/Owner of the Rocky River Ranch. She has big plans to expand the ranch from business contracts to a wider variety of their clothing line. 🌹 Wants to be a lawyer, with a focus on environmental and real estate law. 🌹 Despite her horrible track record with any and all relationships, Morrigan does hope to have a family one day after she has completed the necessary steps for the rest of her future. She looks up to her parents' relationship, and only hopes that her future potential marriage can be half of what theirs is.
Appearance Details
Hair: Blonde // Mid back length // Wavy with Bangs // Usually styled in a messy bun, braids or left free-falling.
Eyes: Light brown.
Height: Five feet, seven inches.
Body Type:Athletic hourglass. Wide hips, long legs, and curves for days. Morrigan also has a defined muscle tone from years of helping out on the family ranch.
Clothing Style: Casual with a touch of feminine || Tank-tops and worn out jeans, and her cowboy boots is her most common look. She’ll switch the tank-top out for a t-shirt or sweater, and her jeans for cut-off shorts. Morrigan is a sucker for a good summer dress, and prefers long, flowing skirts when/if she wears them. She’s not a stickler for any particular type of jewellery, and instead wears a ton of different styles of jewellery depending on her outfit. Can usually be spotted sporting a large belt buckle of some sort from the rodeos she has competed in.
Makeup: Morrigan relies more on skin care than she does make-up. She has a religious skin care routine involving moisturizers, vitamins, and a blurb of other things that she does each morning. She does wear mascara and usually some sort of lip gloss or lip-stick.
The words ‘cowboy up’ running horizontally on her right wrist in her mothers handwriting.
Personality
Flirtatious 🌹 Charming 🌹 Loyal 🌹 Motherly 🌹 Dark Humored 🌹 Intelligent 🌹 Stubborn 🌹 Opinionated 🌹 Life of the Party 🌹 Commitment Issues 🌹 Hot Headed 🌹 Adrenaline Seeking 🌹 Judgmental 🌹 Gossip 🌹 Ambitchous 🌹 Impulsive 🌹 Territorial 🌹 Maneater
History
Born on April 20th, Morrigan was born prematurely. A code blue was actual called for her during her birth, Morrigan was born not breathing, requiring neonatal resuscitation upon her arrival. She spent a few extra weeks in the hospital - first on a ventilator machine, and next on a CPAP machine, both which assisted her lungs. Nowadays, Morrigan is more prone to getting chest colds and things like bronchitis, but she's otherwise fine.
Morrigan’s biological father is a man named Miles Price, an old high school fling of her mothers. After moving back home to Washington after high school, Morrigan's mother Lilith reconnected with her old fling. This resulted in Morrigan, obviously. Lilith and Miles’s relationship didn’t last much longer than that one night, and Lil soon found herself back in Northern California. She reconnected with Greyson and they have been together ever since. While Greyson is technically her step-father, Morrigan doesn’t see it that way. Greyson is her father through and through, and has been there for her since practically day one, seeing as her mother reconnected with the man when Morrigan was roughly four months old.
Grew up on her family's ranch in Washington State (the Rocky River Ranch). Morrigan has been riding a horse for practically as long as she could walk. She has helped out with various chores around the ranch like bailing hay, birthing cows and the like for as long as she can remember. The young woman began practicing barrel racing at the age of three. Gymnastics came at five. Horse vaulting became an interest at the age of seven. Morrigan ultimately quit gymnastics at the age of fifteen, though still uses those skills in her trick riding competitions.
Her family life was pretty basic growing up. Her parents had a loving marriage and spoiled the hell out of her. Has always had a decent school life, though has earned a reputation in high school for being a bit of a hoe. This reputation quickly followed her to Long Beach when she moved here with her cousin Colter last year. Her parents hope that she and her cousin can keep an eye on each other, and that Morrigan can hopefully learn some more business-like things from Colt.
Has spent a lot of time traveling growing up. Frequently visited her cousins, the Rumanceks in both Oregon and LA (after they moved), and constantly visited Colter down in Texas.
Is graduating high school with the required credits for her associates degree in business.
Family:
🌹Mother: Lilith Montgomery 🌹 Father: Greyson Spencer (AKA Davies) 🌹 Sibling(s): TBA 🌹 Cousins: First cousin to Colter Burnett. Second cousin to the Rumancek clan.
Extras:
🌹 Owns a four year old Doberman Pinscher named Hera, & a six year old mastiff named Odin. Both of them are large breed dogs, weighing in at over 100 pounds. 🌹 While sneaking down to the ranch hand cabins back home, Morrigan has learned how to and has become and excellent poker and spades player. More than a fair share of people have lost their money to her. 🌹 Morrigan's mothers first official forehead wrinkle is named after her, due to all of the STRESS of having Morrigan as a child. 🌹Has had quite a few run ins with the cops back home for arson, vandalism, and assault. Due to her family being founding members of her hometown, the fact the cops would know they have to deal with her mother, and the bribes the Montgomery family has given the police department and her victims Morrigan has managed to keep her official record clean. She is well aware that she does not have these connections in LA, and has managed to keep out of any official trouble so far. 🌹 Her barrel racing horse Atlas is fourteen years of age. Her trick riding horse Artemis is seventeen years of age. Both of these horses were bred at the Rocky River Ranch and have always belonged to Morrigan. 🌹 One heck of a line dancer. 🌹 Can usually be spotted drinking a jack & coke, but if you really loved her, you’d bring her a bottle of Johnny Walker Blue. 🌹 Smokes Marlboro reds in the box. 🌹 Typically smells like cigarettes and vanilla scented perfume. 🌹Drives a red & white 1972 Chevy truck that she inherited from her great grandfather, John Montgomery. 🌹 Enjoys country music and dad rock. 🌹 Total maneater, but absolute girls girl. Shitty romantic partner to all. 🌹 Can’t cook to save her life. 🌹 Obsessed with strawberry flavored things. 🌹 Aside from hitting people, setting things on fire, gossiping, horses, and stealing your significant other - Morrigan also enjoys hikes with good views, ethnic foods, advocating for marginalized groups, rom-coms, lazy days in the sun, and everything rodeo. 🌹 Has been known to smoke socially, but definitely more of a drinker. 🌹 Got all of her piercings and tattoos after turning eighteen, but uses a fake ID for alcohol. 🌹 After meeting her cousin Colter, people are surprised to find that Morrigan does not have a southern accent. 🌹 Is Fluent in Spanish and ASL. Can get by in French. 🌹 Came to the school at the end of the previous year with her cousin, Colter. Stays with him and the Rumanceks. 🌹Growing up on the ranch, having the Rumanceks for cousins, and an ancient ass truck - Morrigan does have knowledge of basic mechanics. She can also work on most farm equipment. 🌹 Helps out on the Rumancek ranch currently by doing every day chores, breaking in the new horses with Reli and Colt, and maintaining the tack/farming equipment. 🌹 When she wants revenge, she is nearly ruthless. This also goes for physical fights. Morrigan has been known to break more than a few bones here and there. 🌹 Due to her gymnastics training, work on the ranch, and trick riding, Morrigan has very good upper body strength.
**Rocky River Ranch (AKA, The Montomgery Ranch):** Officially established in 1860, the Montgomery Ranch is comprised of twenty-thousand acres of land. (The Montgomery Settlers inhabited the land around the beginning of the 1800's, but due to when the town was founded and various other reasons, the first official land deeds are from 1860). The property is split between the United States and Canada, with five-thousand acres being in Canada. Another five-thousand acres was put under a wildlife conservation in the 1970's, meaning that it cannot be built or hunted upon (in simple terms). The Ranch House originally started out as a four bedroom log cabin, but has been expanded and modernized throughout the years. The original cabin's look and layout is most prominent in the kitchen and living room. The property is scattered with both 'old' and 'new' cabins, as well as various dirt roads, hiking trails, and the ranch hands cabins that can be found a quarter mile from the main house. The cabins that the ranch hands stay in were built circa 1920's, but have also been modernized to include things like power and plumbing (there is a total of five cabins, each cabin houses three ranch hands). On the property, you can also find access to a private beach, lake, river and waterfall.
The Rocky River Ranch offers a variety of services for their fellow ranchers, as well as the public. The ranch is a source for angus beef, dairy & breeding cows, and longhorn bulls. Breeding services for both horses and cattle are offered. They also raise goats, pigs, chickens. Crops produced by the ranch include: wheat, corn, rye, apples, potatoes, cherries, and wine grapes. Foal/Horse breaking is also another service offered at the ranch. The Rocky River ranch is responsible for hosting the town rodeo each year, and has been doing so since the 1930's'. The ranches clothing line was founded in 2006. A few of the ranch hands run a booth at the farmers market each Sunday selling the ranches goods (baked breads, jams, fresh veggies & flowers from the garden, etc).
Jule, Ri, Tasmanian Devil, Crackhead
(( Milly Alcock // Color Code: #E99FED)) "Some days I am more wolf than woman, and I am still learning how to stop apologizing for my wild." —Nikita Gill
Name:
Jules Riley Emerson
Age:
18 // June 13th // Gemini
Gender:
Female.
Sexuality:
Pansexual - vibes over genitals.
Relationships:
Current: TBD.
Past: TBD.
Crushes: TBD.
Occupation:
Works at the local animal shelter as an intake specialist part time. Unofficially, she makes and sells fake ID’s and helps smuggle in alcohol to the school parties for a small fee.
Kass’s Cousin // Redneck // Crackhead // White Trash
Grade:
Senior // Year 12
Grade Point Average:
C average. Just good enough to get into a local community college.
Favorite Class(es):
☾ Environmental Science ☾ Agriculture
Extracurriculars:
☾ Cross Country Team Member (#13) ☾ Third Base on the Softball team (#13)
Plans After Graduation:
☾ Jules has plans to become a Equine and Livestock Vet. Aside from that, she’s just playing it by ear.
Appearance Details
Hair: Dirty Blonde // Shoulder length // Sometimes pulled back into a messy half-up style.
Eyes: Blue.
Height: Five feet, five inches.
Body Type: Athletic: Jules has slight curves and the definition of a woman's body, but has always had a leaner look to her.
Clothing Style: Casual as casual can get, Jules is most often see in a tattered tank-top and jeans. Her closet is full of shirts that she has altered into crop tops and the like, or jeans she has cut off to make shorts out of and add stylish sips to herself. Her trusted footwear are her beatdown converse sneakers.
Makeup: Jules only wears makeup when practically forced to do so.
Body Markings:
Septum piercing
Shoulders are covered in freckles.
Scars from childhood traumas and years of dumb shit.
Single ear lobe piercings.
Belly button piercing.
Personality
The first thing you notice about Jules is the mischief in her eyes and the deviance in her smile.
Although she’s lived in Long Beach for a full year now the ways of the south are long from lost on her. Jules is a loyal and hardworking individual. An independent, honest and stubborn nature means that the whole world is subject to hearing her opinions. Jules is an overall carefree person who is always in search of her next adrenaline fix, and will happily drag along anyone she can convince.
Jules has been called a ‘menace to society’ on more than a few occasions (most often after her tangents about overthrowing the US government). She’s a wild soul; a barefoot, cursing, tree climbing, thrill seeker with a middle finger for any authority figure. Jules considers herself a vengeful vigilante, often taking matters of justice into her own hands. She’s a creative girl with a strong wit, and a big heart. The young woman wakes up each day just trying to be better than she was the day before.
History ((TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF DRUG USE, CHILD ABUSE, CHILD NEGLECT, ETC)):
Jules was born to a teenage mother in a small southern Alabama town. Madeline was known for getting into trouble and having a thing for older men. During a night out with her friends, Jules’s mother used her fake ID to have a few drinks at the local bar, and hit it off with a man who “had a few good stories and jokes to share” - as her mother would say. One thing led to another, and next thing you knew Madeline’s parents were condemning their sixteen year old daughter for having a child out of wedlock. They tried to convince Madeline to abort the child, but the young woman refused. After a few weeks of arguing, her parents kicked her out of their home and left her with zero resources. Madeline moved cross country and ended up finding a new home with her best friend Amanda (Mandy) and her family.
Both Jules’s mother and her ‘aunt’ Mandy were prone to drug usage. Strangers cycled in and out of the house commonly, and Jules was left to her own devices more than not. If it wasn’t for Mandy’s long term boyfriend making sure that Jules was clothed and fed, she’s not quite sure how she would have made it in those younger years. School wasn’t the best thing, but it was an escape from home; an escape from the yelling, fighting, accusations and filth. Jules found an odd solace at school. With an un-attentive mother, Jules began walking around the streets of her small town. She made friends with the stray animals, homeless people, and even a few local gang members. The young woman spent the summer she turned fourteen in juvie for breaking and entering, assault, and vandalism. The year after Jule’s release was the worst at home. Her mother turned physically violent, demanding that Jules gave her any and all money she may or may not have, along with sleeping with the men she brought home. DCFS was called, and Madeline was actively being investigated for child neglect before her overdose. Upon her mothers death, Jules was sent to live in Long Beach with her cousin Kassandra Arvantis and her family.
Started at Oceanus high her Junior year. Does her best to keep her nose clean and say out of trouble, but Jules will still go toe to toe with anyone, and always has something smart to say.
Family:
☾ Mother: Madeline Spencer (Deceased) ☾ Father: Unknown ☾ Sibling(s): N/A ☾ Cousins: First cousin to Kassandra Arvantis.
Extras:
☾ Has a southern accent so strong it could compete with Dolly Parton. ☾ Jules picked up a handful off odd skills during her time in Alabama. This includes lockpicking, hotwiring vehicles, poker playing, and basic mechanics. She’ll steal your alternator for being a dick. ☾ Is vocal in her disdain for the US government. Advocate for marginalized groups. Protest organizer on the down-low. ☾ Jules will bring home literally any stray or wild animal that she can get her hands on. She is the current owner of a possum & a raccoon. They are best friends, and Jules has had them for about two years now. Ben is the racoon, and the possum is Jerry. ☾ Can play the acoustic guitar, fiddle, harmonica, banjo, ukulele, and spoons. ☾ Smokes Camel Crush Menthols. ☾ Goes barefoot and braless whenever and wherever she can. ☾ Prefers the ‘odd’ people in life - the black sheeps. The people no one else seems to like and has a problem with. Those who know their flaws and can sit with them. ☾ Does not discuss her childhood unless near blackout drunk trauma dumping. ☾ Jules is a crafty person, always working on some sort of DIY project. Her most common and favorite thing to do is make jewellery out of sea glass and scrap bits of leather/string. ☾ Brings an absolute gremlin-white-trash-will-bang-your-mom-wild-child vibe to the function.
(( Christian Daloi // Color Code: #FF3C31)) “Assholes either love convenience or things that require way too much effort, like extreme sports.” ― A.D. Aliwat, In Limbo
Jock // Jolie’s Brother 🙄 // Your Favorite Asshole
Grade:
Senior // Year 12
Grade Point Average:
B+. Julian’s parents are strict with their childrens’ grades and education. Things like history and science come easy to him, but he never inherited his fathers brain for math. He regularly bribes and pays people to do his math homework and tests.
Favorite Class(es):
☯ Anatomy ☯ Ancient History ☯ Weight Lifting
Extracurriculars:
☯ Plays on the Football Team as an offensive lineman. #89 ☯ Captain of the Weightlifting team
Plans After Graduation:
☯ While he would love to travel, Julian truly hopes to earn a scholarship so that he can earn his medical degree and go in to sports medicine. This is something only his sister knows.
Appearance Details
Hair: Dark Brown | Straight, shaggy, and chin length || Combed and left to do it’s own thing.
Eyes: Brown
Height: Six foot even.
Body Type: Mesomorphic: Broad shoulders, defined muscle tone.
Clothing Style: Laid back and stylish, Julian typically wears some sort of plain colored t-shirt or button down, and jeans to match. His shoe of choice is Vans. He wears silver rings on each hand.
Born twenty-three minutes before his little sister, Jolie, Julian has made it his personal mission in life to be her greatest protector, and even bigger pain in her ass.
Julian grew up in a loving and stable home. His parents made sure that their kids had everything they ever wanted, just like they did for each other. His parents' relationship is the epitome of perfection, and often makes him wonder why he is the way he is when it comes to his own. Perhaps he just has a penchant for chaos and crazy bitches.
Began playing little league football at age ten.
Was born and raised in Long Beach.
Best friends with Christian Barker.
Found a love for mountain biking at age 13.
Has always been the more popular twin, though deep down he’s not entirely sure why. Jolie is the sweet one.
Has been part of a fight or two during high school, but his parents have quickly put an end to it. Multiple speeches about messing up his school record - and potentially his criminal one as well - have made it extremely difficult for Julian to harm his fellow classmates these days. The young man also has a reputation for being quite the ‘ladies man’.
Family:
☯ Ariana Elizabeth Russo || 44 || Mother || Fashion Marketing Executive for Marie Claire Magazine || FC: Jacqueline MacInnes Wood ☯ Jace Sebastian Russo || 54 || Father || Mathematics Professor at UCLA || FC: Giacomo Gianniotti ☯ Jolie Elizabeth Russo || 17 || Twin Sister || High School Senior || FC: Dylan Conrique
Extras:
☯ Plays the bass and acoustic guitar. ☯ While his sister reads her weird spicy romans books, Julian prefers things like Stephen King, Game of Thrones, and Lord of the Rings. He also enjoys reading anything related to Greek, Roman or Norse mythology, as well as Ancient History. ☯ Participates in mountain bike racing. ☯ Drives a black 1969 Mustang Boss 429 that he inherited from his dad. ☯ Excellent poker player. ☯ Has recently been trying to learn to surf. Has also been failing miserably. ☯ Over the summer, Julian has began smoking weed. None of his family members can know this, so he usually only does it in private with Christian out of fear of someone learning his secret. ☯ Is a lover of spicy foods and any good Italian dish. ☯ An absolute whiz in the kitchen thanks to his dad. Julian can make you anything from homemade chicken marsala, to a gorgeous filet. ☯ Only his sister calls him Juju.
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