sᏆᏒᎪᏁᎶᎬᏒ Than ƒαмιℓу || Semi-lit || Not Accepting

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Alec T. Raella
Alec|Twelve|Scared|Living Room
Alec woke with a start from his dream, panting and covered in sweat. Once again, that dream haunted him. He tried to shake haunting images of his father out of his head, but to no avail. Tired but unable to return to sleep, Alec decided it would be best to change. He grabbed some fresh clothes, a grey t-shirt and jeans, before hurrying into the bathroom to change. Quickly he dressed and walked into the living room, still shaken by the nightmare. He sat down on the floor, only explained if you were in his dream, and tried to get his mind off of his father.

[Time.Child]

● 〇 ○ ᎷᎥᏒᏗᏰᏋᏝᏝᏋ ᏦᏗᏖᏂᏒᎩᏁ ᏖᏬᏝᏋ ○ 〇 ●
Mira || Six || Outfit
Mirabelle stared at Alec from the doorway of the kitchen, her head peeking in from around the corner. She tilted
her head slightly sideways, as if trying to figure out why he was upset. She stepped fully out into the doorway and watched
him in full view. Mirabelle may seem like she doesn't quite understand the world, but it's far from true. The little girl just
prefers to judge her world first, before seeming to consciously enter it. AS of now, to anyone else, it would look as though
she didn't notice Alec could see her. But, in fact, she was quite aware of this, and watched him with a blank stare anyways.

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Alec T. Raella
Alec|Twelve|Scared, but recovering|Living Room
Alec watched Mirabelle with confused eyes. "Er, hey Mirabelle." He said, feeling an unexplainable emotion inside of him. Why was she acting as she was? She doesn't understand the world, does she? He wondered, leaning back on his hands. People who do understand would remain hidden or act at least differently. Even though Mirabelle was there, the fear was still quite strong and Alec was very paranoid, glancing around almost every five seconds to scope the area. His brown hair was still slightly damp with sweat and that caused it to lie flat against his head, even as he tried 'brushing it off', thinking it was something else, someone touching him perhaps.

[Dani Fenton-Phantom]

αvery вryɴe
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Avery//Tired//"Time to Take on the Day!"

Avery rolled over, creaking one eye open and looking around lazily. Pale sunlight filtered in through the curtained window, so the room wasn't completely dark. Quietly, as not to wake his roommates he crawled out from under his covers and tiptoed out of the room, closing the door behind him. Once he was in the clear, he stretched his muscles and yawned slightly. Avery shoved his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants and walked down the hallway. He spotted Stella and Skylar in the hall, coming out of one of the two bathrooms in the apartment, and he jogged ahead so he was at her side. "Morning, Stell. How's Skylar doing?" He asked with a friendly grin. He slowed his pace to match the blonde's, "Anyone else awake?" He asked curiously.
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|| Yay, we've started. =3
Yeah, Jubee. Taemin is in a K-Pop band. ||

[changed]

Rosie Amy Horan || 15 || Waking Up

Rosie opened her blue eyes. Yawning a little bit, she lifted the cover of her warm body. She sat up, and got out of the bed. She got a fresh set of clothes from her drawers, and she went in the other bathroom to get dressed.
After getting dressed, Rosie went back into the room. She got her inhaler from the top of her bed-side table. She slid it in her pocket. She had to have her inhaler on her because of her asthma. It wasn't that bad, but she liked to carry a inhaler on her. The reason she did that was just in case she had a attack, and when she had a attack, her attacks got bad quite quickly. She left the room, to go and get something to eat.
"Hey Stella." Rosie said quietly. She had just left her room when she saw her. She moved a lock of her brown hair behind her ear. She felt a little tired, but she tried not to let that get into her voice.

[Time.Child]

■ □ ● ○ ᏗᏕᏖᏋᏝ ᎷᏗᏒᎥᏕᏕᏗ ᏇᎥᏝᏦᎥᏁᏕ ○ ● □ ■
Stella || Sixteen || Outfit

ᏕᏦᎩᏝᏗᏒ ᏗᎷᎥᏒᏗ ᏇᎥᏝᏦᎥᏁᏕ
Skylar || One || Outfit

"Morning, she's alright" Stella told him, smiling lightly. She looked up when Rosie spoke and said to the other girl "Hi". She shifted Skylar onto her other hip, which happened to make her closer to Avery. Skylar stared at him with her large blue eyes and poked him in the head. She giggled quietly and then hid her head on Stella's shoulder. Stella laughed quietly and continued down the hallway. She entered the living room and saw Alec sitting there. She could see something was up, but she decided to leave him alone for now. "How are you two this morning?" she asked Avery and Rosie.

● 〇 ○ ᎷᎥᏒᏗᏰᏋᏝᏝᏋ ᏦᏗᏖᏂᏒᎩᏁ ᏖᏬᏝᏋ ○ 〇 ●
Mira || Six || Outfit
Mirabelle looked hard at him for a moment longer, before saying, "You're a very strange person". She turned
abruptly and went back into the kitchen. She climbed onto the counter, taking out a box of cereal. She hopped down,
took out a spoon, a bowl, and some milk, and made herself breakfast. Mirabelle sat down at the little table and procdeeded
to eat the cereal, whilst reading the back of the box. She was a rather good reader, especially for a six year old. She took
another spoonful of cereal, and chewed slowly, her eyes moving as she read.

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Alec T. Raella
Alec|Twelve|Scared, but recovering|Living Room
Alec sighed. Sure Mirabelle was annoying, but he still half missed the company. But her pestering him with things wouldn't be much better. He forced himself to stand and when he did, he didn't know what to do. The hunger that usually accompanied him in the mornings had forgotten to wake up with him, so he stood for a moment. Maybe he should go back to bed... No, that'd only lead to dreams, and dreams always fell victim to nightmares. He sat back down on the floor and just thought for a bit, his eyes clouding with fear.

[Dani Fenton-Phantom]

αvery вryɴe
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Avery//Worried//"Need a friend?"

Avery smiled and laughed lightly when Skylar poked him. He smiled wider and began to whistle quietly. When they entered the living room, his brow creased and he frowned slightly when seeing Alec sitting there. Avery was rather oblivious, but Alec was shaking slightly and he was obviously scared. He also noticed how Alec stood up, as if to move somewhere else, and than sat back down. He split from Rosie and Stella and walked over to Alec, sitting down next to the frightened boy. He crossed his legs and put his hands in his lap, "Anything wrong?" He asked with a tilt of the head. He wanted to keep everyone's mood up since the atmosphere got gloomy and depressing whenever someone felt down. "If you're hungry, I can make you breakfast." Avery declared, the grin creeping back onto his lips.

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((Should we say Stella is the only one who knows about Rosie's asthma?))

Rosie Amy Horan || 15 ||

Give me love like her,
'cause lately I've been waking up alone,
Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt,
Told you I'd let them go,
And that I'll fight my corner,
Maybe tonight I'll call ya,
After my blood turns into alcohol,
No, I just wanna hold ya.

"Not the best to be honest Stella. But hey, life goes on." Rosie replied. She didn't feel that well, but she didn't want to tell anybody. Not even if it affected her. She hated doing that, because then people would worry about her. Heck, she wasn't sure if they all knew about her asthma. She didn't want them to know though. She sighed, she didn't know what to do or say at this moment in time. "Lets just focus on the good things. Not the bad things." She thought.

[.:Adelaide:.]

βɛиɛ∂ιcт ˩αянʏƨ
Ben woke up when he heard the commotion from the kitchen and he wasn't shocked to find that Addie had joined him in his bed. Her tiny arms were wrapped around his stomach, and her head rested right below his rib cage. He sighed and tried to slip out of her grasp without waking her up, but to no avail. "Daddy?" She whispered, looking up into his eyes, and he had to smile at how her eyes reflected his. "Hello sweetheart. You ready for breakfast?" They'd only arrived at this place a few days ago, but all the people were a bit overwhelming for both of them. He half hoped that not many people were up yet so Addie wouldn't freak out. Hopefully everyone was nice, at least. He picked her up and crawled out of bed, grabbing a small dress for Adelaide and a simple t-shirt and jeans for himself. Adelaide would barely sit still the whole time he was dressing her, so he didn't put her hair up right away. Instead he let her guide him into the kitchen, her usually quiet voice squeaking, "HI EVERYBODY!" Ben blushed and smiled, sending a shy wave to everyone. "Sorry she's so loud." He apologized, picking up his daughter.