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[sweet tea]

pls no

[sweet tea]

»Activeness. Please be semi-active, at least online once every other day or so. If you are going on vacation for more than four days, please PM me so I can be aware. Though I do not expect you to write more than one response, please just stay on top! (:

»Posting. Please do not put pictures in your posts unless you are submitting your form. Before you post your form onto this thread, you must PM me your form. I would like to know in advance. Reservations, too. Also, no 'ping-ponging', where just two people are role playing back and forth, without the others. Also, please do not use Font Meme for your character's posts, only for your forms. It slows down the system.

»Days. I would like the days to go past at a regular pace instead of it being the same day for a month. Unless, of course, this will be a slow role play... In that case... xD

»Literacy. This is high semi-literate, meaning three or more paragraphs. [Well, that's my version of high semi-lit.] It could also be 18 decent sentences, if you have a big paragraph. I do understand Writer's Block, but please do try to type a paragraph, even then. And make sure it makes sense! Please make sure before you post that you have very few to no writing errors! It bothers me a lot to find them. I sort of freak out... xD

»Attractiveness. Please try to make your posts pretty and neat. Seeing things everywhere irks me. But just make sure that your post is not 3/4 design and extra stuff.

»Forms. I do not give out forms, I prefer you to use your own and not somebody else's. I have the right so say no, too.

»Characters. One character per person (only three other slots... xD) and make then realistic.

»Genders. Two boys, two girls. Simple as that.

»Reserving. I reserve, just don't keep me waiting for a really long time. A couple days will be the maximum and I'll PM you if you're online but haven't submitted your form in yet after a few days.

»Loyalty. Please don't ask to join and just reply once or twice and leave. It really bugs me and makes me think negatively about you. That's just rude. And same goes for reserving...

[sweet tea]

boys . guys . dudes . males . men
matthew james flurry
jacobb william daniels

girls . gals . chicas . females . women
madison maree carters
coraline demitria forbes

[sweet tea]

|| Well, my name's Matt Flurry. And I'm a guy. No way. You don't believe? I wouldn't feel
very comfortable if you asked me if you could check. A big no no. I'm eighteenteen and still aging. I'm a
senior in high school, but I don't really bother, I'm probably going to drop out sooner or later. I have a
'C' 'D' grade average. School really isn't my thing, I usually just ditch it. No one cares, anyway, they
actually prefer me to be absent. All my girl friends all tell me to go, but, I don't listen. Hah. A friend
of mine is four years younger than me and she is smarter! Every time I talk to her, I feel really
awkward. Anyways, I love my last name, though I changed it myself. My real last name would be Delgado,
but I realized that that was a pretty lame name. I'm the only child right now and my life is pretty- well,
pretty interesting. I live alone, my mom lives in Canada while my dad is in Mexico. I don't want to have
anything to do with my parents, I prefer to be parentless. Life is so much better without them. I have
a dog named Roofus and he's a german shepherd, husky and golden lab mix. I found him running on
the top of my roof, if you wonder why his name is- Roofus. I love him! I actually could turn gay for
him. But he won't turn gay for me. I take him out sometimes, when I'm not lazy, and I skateboard while
he runs. It's fun, just not when he cuts you off, making you face plant into the concrete in front of you.
I break the law casually, not that any adult knows. Alright. Next subject-
[ name : matthew james flurry
nickname : matt, flurry, ice cream
pronunciation : maaaaaat. fluuurryyy.

age : eighteen
gender : male
birth date : may 1st

biological family : father - jeremy
mother - amy
sister - sara
current family : roofus

|| I am perfect. Well, pretty damn close to it. I have brown eyes and sometimes
I wear colored contacts when cameras are taking shots of me. I have brown hair, too, no more, no less.
I don't know, I just don't dye my hair that often. It damages my hair and I like it the way it is and I really
don't care if anyone doesn't like it, cause I like it. I wear whatever I like and whatever I think looks good
on me. That's a pretty big range, like from plain black tees to a knit sweater. Just depends on my mood,
I guess. I don't really go to the gym, but my basement is practically all exercise equipment, besides the
bar that I have that my friends always use. I usually go down there ever other night and work out there for
an hour or so. I'm just too lazy to actually spend time there. I have a lip piercing and I love it! Haha, my
friends told me to get one, because they thought that I would look good in it. But soon after that, I realized
that I liked having piercings so I got two ear piercings. And what do you know, I look amazing in them!
Some of my friends apparently did not like what I became or whatever, but I didn't really care, they were
the ones who chose me to be their friends. Seriously. Why be friends with me if you think I am ugly?
Like, the reason why I wasn't friends with you was because I thought you were ugly and then you just go
up to me and tell me what is wrong with me? I am a rambler. I'm sorry. But I am perfect.
[ skin tone : pale to a light tan
eye color : brown, colored contacts
hair color : brown

clothing style : anything he feels like wearing
body type : average, muscular and thin

adjustments : lip and ear piercings

|| I am a player by heart. Even after girls literally on their knees asking me to change. Like, haha, no.
Of course I lie so I don't have to deal with them crying for me. This is my life and you have no
control over it. Please, just get away from me. But, I still love them so I don't say that out loud. Actually,
all girls that I am friends with are girls that I have feelings for. And I am friends with a lot of girls.
The girlfriends that I have were all up in my face about it, like how I am flirting with everyone.
Girl, please. You know that I can't handle a relationship, why even go out with me then? Just because I
ask you doesn't mean that I will love you. And you know very well the only thing I like about you. Yes. I am
very shallow. Tough luck hating me. I am really lazy, actually, you would have no idea. I do really random
and stupid things, too and sometimes the result is me going to the hospital. I have to admit, I am a
hypocrite. But, not a lot of people know because I don't usually tell many people the truth. I love music and
skateboarding. They're like, my life. Food too, but I am usually too lazy to buy food. I love myself. I usually
do what I want and I don't think twice. Most girls are all into a serious relationship with me while other
girls just want the very thing that I want, so it all works out. We just date for a couple days and move on.
I actually have dated girls that were best friends that have now split up because they keep complaining
that she 'stole' me from her. Like, girl please. You are really ugly. You don't deserve me. I actually say that
to her face and just walk away. I am the type of person that can be really cold. I also just go out with some
girls just to break up with them and watch them get hurt. But sometimes I really don't mean it and I end
up really hurting the girl that I actually sorta liked. But who cares, like the overused saying, 'You Only Live
Once'. And, if you haven't already realized what it means let me tell you. It means to get out there, break as
many rules as possible and get away with it. I also don't sleep very often, like, there is no point. I'm never
actually really tired, either, so it's all good. And even if I needed to sleep, Hell, I have the whole year to do
that, since I barely even go to school.
[ personality : Shallow, hypocritical, liar, homophobic, lazy, egoistic

likes : food
music
skateboarding
lying
dislikes : love
truth

capabilities : complaining
pouring out secrets to the trusted
tearing hearts out
inabilities : loving
following rules

sexual orientation : heterosexual
crush : every hot girl in the world

|| There are many things that I don't normally tell people. And if I do, sometimes I
don't mean to tell them. But here I am, telling all these things to the world. My sister died when
she was two and my mom blamed her death on me. When I was thirteen, my mom told me to
move out. I am bipolar, I have major mood swings often. I'm really happy one second and the
next thing you know, I am blowing up at you. I have OCD. I like clean, despite what I act like.
I actually can love, but I just don't want to accept that fact. Sometimes the way I act really
isn't who I am. Sometimes I do have my soft moments, I do actually cry. My life sucks, but I
never really think about it. I always act really cool, like nothing can shake me or bring down
my walls. My walls are firm, don't get me wrong, but, sometimes they get cracks in them.
Life doesn't suck, nor is it great. Just have to live through it, y'know? 'You Only Live Once'.
[ quotes : "you have no control over me. if you did, you'd be god and i don't believe in god. i don't know where i'm going with this..."

"Don't fall for someone that isn't going to catch you."

disorders : ocd
bipolar

[apathy,]

| ❝ j a c k » the "f l a m b o y a n t - o n e" » p a n s e x u a l » e i g h t e e n ❞ |


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❝ Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck;
some nights, I call it a draw.❞
name | age | gender | style | stereotype

⋰⋰ My name is Jacobb W. Daniels, proper, ain’t it?
Well, I do go by Jack, Jack-ee, Cheeky Jack, lots of names.
I just mainly go by Jack, so I suggest you call me Jack. But
when I normally get yelled at, mum always called me ‘Jacobb!’
So every time someone calls me Jacobb I kind of flinch. Habit.
A bad habit. Don’t question it. If you were wondering if I was
male or female, you obviously don’t have eyes. With my sexy
body how could you mistake me for a girl? But considering that
I pee standing up, I am a dude. I don’t think I need to go into
details, do I? I’ve been a male since I was born on May 13, 1993,
meaning I am Nineteen years old. Nineteen, Nineteen, Nineteen!
Yay, I can get a tattoo! I’d never, but if I
decided to get one, I would be able to.

I forgot how to tell you about my name. I think everyone already
knows how to pronounce ‘Jacobb William Daniels’ but just in case.
It’s Jay-cub. Wil-lium. Dan-yells. The second B in my name is silent;
it’s just there for decorations… I was born in Paris, France, traveled
around the world a lot when I was younger. I still like to travel,
and try to travel when I get the chance. But, since money just
happens to involve plains and flying, we don’t travel as much anymore.
Who is we? Well, I have a twin, and a younger sister. Don’t really care
about her, but I have to be nice. I love her- when she’s nice to me…
I have my parents; my mom being the strictest parent in the world
makes me do chores and stuff. My dad is always gone on business trips,
leaving me and my brother to fend for ourselves against the she devils
at home. We try to spend as much time away from home as possible;
we just don’t like spending time around our mother. She always yells
and gets on our nerves. So we avoid her a lot. That’s just mainly about
my family, if you are wondering who is older of the twins, it’s my brother.
2 minutes older, so I get mad at the question a lot…

❝ Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle
Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off❞
personality | description | history

⋰⋰ enter here

❝ But I still wake up, I still see your ghost
Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for❞
relationship | crush | ex

⋰⋰ I am single.
If that is what you were wondering. I have no relationship status
at the moment other than single. If you are wondering about my
preference, I am bisexual. I like men and women. But I like guys
a lot more than chicks, nothing wrong with chicks, I just like men
better. If you question why I like guys, you gona’ get stabbed.
You here? Don’t harass me, don’t question, don’t dang
acknowledge it. Now what I look for in a guy- or girl; they would
have to be my partner in crime, I don’t really want a romantical
relationship, more or less just a friend with benefit type of
relationship. But we could always label it as a ‘boyfriend/girlfriend’
relationship. I don’t care, as long as you discuss it with me so I
know not to cheat on you. Another thing I would be looking for if
you have to be funny. Keep me laughing, that is all I want back. To
be entertained. I am easily entertained, so I laugh a lot. What I don’t
want in a relationship would be the lack of I guess, trust, if you
don’t trust me, why are we dating? Another thing would be, you can’t
leave me bored. If I am bored, sh*t happens. So, you have to keep the
relationship interesting, okay? wip.

❝ What do I stand for? What do I stand for?
Most nights, I don't know anymore...❞
family | home | belongings | pets

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Form obviously belongs to Lullaby.
I stole it- but I asked first.
I just like using the word, 'Stole'
makes me sound like a 'bad*ss'. xD
Character belongs to me.
Pictures belong to the rightful owners.
But they are still mine. :D

Sorry, It's still a work in progress.

[SeissFleurr]

ｗｈａｔ ｉｓ ｔｈｅｒｅ ｔｏ ｋｎｏｗ？

You actually are interested in getting to know me? Thats new.

Hi, I'm Madison Which means 'Son of Mathew'. I honestly have no clue as to what that means. The ironic part is my fathers name is Mathew. I wonder. I love my first name. I'm not quite sure if it fits me very well but I do love it. It's such a girly sounding name. I am a girly girl. But I just don't see myself with that name. Maree means from Mary or Marie. I don't know why I'm explaining what my names mean. I could talk for hours though. Thats probablly why.Maree is an okay name I guess. Sounds like something you would hear as a name a hundred years ago. Now ready to laugh? My last name Carter means ' Driver of a cart' . Okay so it's not that funny but I thought that was alittle odd. How can a name mean something so random. Now that I think of it my whole name means something just too random to put in words.
I am named after my mother Maree Alexia Carters. Well I got her first name as my middle name. It's like a family tradition. But my mother liked the name Madison so she named me that instead and gave me Maree for a middle name. I'm kind of glad she did that. It would be weird having the same first name as your own mom if you think about it.

Oh also I am 18 years of age, I was born in Whestchester England at 2:56 am June 21st. I was quite a small baby. I was also pre-mature by one month if I am correct.

My hair is my world. Sorry boys, you can look but don't touch. My hair is legit my life. I take ALOT of care to it. I think it's one of my best features.It has a natural shine to it that never disapears even after I blrach it. Yes I bleach my hair. Why does it matter to you? I used to get alot of crap about it but I learned to just ignore it. I only do it so rarely so it doesn't damage my hair and since my natural hair color is light brown it takes easily. I onlly do the roots and it takes five minutes to go platnium. Yes, I know some poeple would classify my hair cut to be so called scene. I'm not scene so never call me that again? My hair style is my choice and I didn't know I'd get judged for it. Anyway it's still really healthy and it's always soft.

My face? Can't you see? Is this not clear? Okay well I guess not. Lets start with my eyes shall we? Alright they are a light blueish grey color. Around my pupil they seem to get lighter with shades of turqoise , blue and grey. Then going to to the edge of my eye it gets alittle lighter but darker at the same time. The shades of grey turn into a light blue and then into a dark mid-night shade. I also have 20/20 vision so no glasses for me. Although I wish I had glasses. Okay now on to my eye lashes. They are quite long. I don't need mascara because it looks like I'm already wearing it. I get complimented on them quite a bit. My nose? Okay my nose is straight. Theres nothing more to that. It's straight what am I suppose to say? Should I count all the black heads it has? No I didn't think so either. I'm just happy it's good sized and not huge.. My face is rather skinny, it's not chubby or boney. Which I'm glad about I wouldn't want to much met on my face or to much bone showing. My skin is rather soft not including the black heads I mentioned. But it is soft with a couple freckles here and there. It's just my face. I don't really know how to describe it from there.
Oh yes then theres my lips. My lips are quite light. I can't really wear any dark lip-sticks seeing how light they are. It just looks weird. And then we come to my teeth which I take extreme care of. If I didn't I have no clue what I would do. I can't stand going a day without brushing my teeth. Not a cavity has harmed my teeth once.

My sick twelve pack ^^ Okay so I don't have pack to my name. I'm just thin. Theres nothing to it. Just skinny old me. I do how ever have that strange line thingy going down my stomach indecating I do have some muscule on top of that thin bone. I have been called anorexic and bulimic before. Honestly it's nothing new and I'm used to it. I have worked hard to gain some weight, but because I excersie daily and eat healthy it's hard to do that. I havent eated a single piece of junk food in about a month. Does chocolate count? Okay so maybe it's been like a day. But oh well. For the most part I try to stay fit. I am although under weight by about twenty pounds. I must have an extremely fast matabilisim. I am currently 5'6 and a half. I'm not the tallest of my friends but definetly not the shortest.I'm just glad I'm in-between instead of being super tall or reaaally short. I'm just right^^



My tattoos! Yes I love those things. They give personality to my skin. The first one I got was just a small simple mustache on my finger. Yes I know how clich'e of me to get a freaking mustace on my finger. Well I like mustaces so back off. Okay now my second tattoo is the lyrics " I am not afraid to keep on living" on my right wrist. The song is Famouse Last Words by My Chemical romance and it means so much to me. I was bullied and that band has gotten me thorugh so much. But it's that one song that made me reliese how Important I was. That I should never give up. Then above that tattoo is an infinity symbol. It's my favorite sign so I decided I shoulkd get it. But at the time It was just a tattoo but then it actually relised how much it really ment to me. My bestfriend Thomas used to draw infinity symbols all over my wrists. We had been friends since birth if I'm correct. Just a year ago he was diagnosed with Luechimia. He died a month later. I have his name tattoo'd underneath it along with the date he died.

ｌｅｔ'ｓ ｈａｐｐｙ ｄａｎｃｅ ｂａｂｙ ！

So you want to know what I like and dislike? Hmm, I guess I can tell you if you really want to know that bad.

Singing is my life Singing makes me myself. Theres know way in the world I could liove without it. It's one of the only ways I have to channel my feelings. I'll sing anything anywhere at any time. It also helps me think straight. Which knowing me is hard to do.
Talk, talk ,talkingI can legit talk for hours if you let me. I can show you if you want me to? Yeah I didn't think so. When I was little I used to be sent out of class because I talked way too much for my own good. I still do. Kinda. It's hard to contain myself and keep quiet. I mean I do have A.D.D.
M.u.s.i.c I love anything doing with music.
Singing and or playing an intrument. I can't live without it. I've grown up around it. Without music I wouldn't be myself. I have played instruments since I was little along with singing. It's one of the only things that kept me saine when my grandparents died and we moved to America when I was 13.
Animal Freak?Yes I am a total animal freak! I love animals. Sometimes more then humans. It just pains me to see an animal being abused. I mean they have no clue what they did wrong and yet they are forced to be beaten and just forgive with the blink of an eye. I don't think so. I will do something about this issue.
cosmetology I love doing make-up and hair. Cosetology is one of my many passions. I hope once I get out from high school I can get my lisence to be a professional and maybe make a living off of it. I really do enjoy giving make- overs and what not. Cutting hair, styling, dying,perming and even extensions just come to me I'll have you all did in no time ^^
Hanging with friends. I hate being alone.
I have several friends and I always make time for them. I hate being alone so whenever I go out some where
usually a friend will end up taggin along. Which is okay with me. Everything is more fun when you have someone with you. Plus being alone is borring as hell. I can't stand not having someone to talk to, and being on the phone is so much more different then actually being there with someone. If you know what I mean.
I like sleep. It's my life
Yes tis is true sleep is practically my life, I can do it all day if I honestly wanted to. I've even slept for twenty-four hours straight before. I also remeber getting no sleep for the next two days. If I dont get my sleep I pretty much go crazy. So you can kinda imagine how that was. My bed is practically my bestfriend. Without it I'd be alone forever. My bed is like my only friend. Okay so maybe not my only but it is one of them.

ＴＨＥ ＩＮＳＩＤＥ ＳＴＯＲＹ
Smart , funny , and sweet. Everyone loves me!

Just kidding, I know alot of people who hate me but oh well. They are all allowed to have their opinions. I guess they just have the wrong opinion about me. I'm very self concious. I have been bullied so I know how it feels to be in pain. I used to be bullied to the point where I hated being at school. I would cry myself to sleep every night. I let eating disorders and depression get the best of me. Thats why now I work with a group that is trying to end bullying. We are trying to save kids and teenagers from self harm , eating disorders and even worse.


|| I'm actually really caring if that was hard to tell. I do alot of charity work like working at the animal shelter and again an anti- bully group. I have two jobs as of now to help out my mother and I seeing as we are quite low on money. I want to do anything to help my family out. I also love giving hugs and helping people. I can sense that someone is upset just by looking at their eyes. Weird right? Well thats because I'm so caring and I can see these things in people.


|| random is my middle name, okay so maybe not
I am super random, in any occasion. I tend to make people laugh with my random out bursts. I also like sticking my tounge out at people. Is that weird? Thought so. Yeah it's true, at the store or even in the car my tounge will be out pointing at people, and let me tell you I have gotten some of the weirdest looks ever. But hey that all comes from being a random person.


|| yes I do pay attention, even if I have a.d.d
If you need some one to talk to I am a good listener and I may know what to say or help you. I help out quite a few of my friends when ever their in need. I do pay attention in class for the most part. I mean I must I usually get straight A's so I'll be damned if I really don't pay attention and I get A's for no apparent reason. I mean my A.D.D isnt even that bad. As long as I take my medication I should be alright. If I don't I'm super hyper active and you'll never get me to shut up and relax.



|| I like music so suck it up
Yes I love music. It's actually one of my favorite things. Give me a song and I'll know all the lyrics in an hour. I swear I'm super good at it. Also I play quite a bit of instruments like the guitar for one, the piano, the viola and violin and the flute. I have also played the chello but thats an instrument I havent played in quite some time. Also music again has gotten me through so much. With out it I wouldn't be me. I'd be this borring person with no personality.


||Nerds 'R' us right here
Yes Nerdy-ness is my game. I'm a total book nerd. I will have a whole book series done in maybe a day depending length of the books. Even so I could finish it fast. I'm also a movie nerd. I can memorize every word of a movie if I really tried to. Sometimes it just comes out. I also like sci-fi so I guess I'm a sci-fi nerd aswell. Although I don't really go to conventions other then Comic Con. In which I go every year. I also dress up on Halloween. Is that weird? Yeah I thought so.


|| Grade A dork right here
Dorky is my middle name. I don't think anyone is dorkier then myself. The fct that I memorize movies word by word and even commercials is so weird. I am one ab-normal person. I can't really explain the whole content of my dorky-ness but I do know it's there, and it will show if your with me enough.






First off I am Bi-sexual which of course means I will date either Gender, and I have. I have dated two girls and maybe 6 guys. I haven't dated that many people. I believe in a serious relationship. Not just one of those two week things that mean absolutely nothing. I like feeling love and having someone who I can spill everything to.

The first relationship I had I was maybe 13, it was after we moved to America. My first love actually. His name was Christopher. He was super sweet and he got me more then anyone. It seemed as we were connected in some way. We did everything together. He made my life complete. It was difficult telling him goodbye. See he was moving to Canada for some strange reason. If I'm correct his father got transfered. So I was heart broken left in California alone. It took some time re- adjusting to not having him. We still talk but not very often sadly.

This is Sarah and I, this was the Second most important relationship I ever had. She was and still is my best friend and I love her to death. We went out about two years ago and just recently broke up not long ago. We reliesed that being in this relationship was also tearing us apart. We didn't want it to end out friendship. Which is totally reasonable because I didn't want to lose her. She meant everything to me and she still does. We are planning on getting a key and lock tattoo for eachother with our names. I'm getting the key and she's getting the lock. We are best friends to the day and nothing will ever make that change. When we dated we also did everything together. Not really different from now. But it was more romantic. We got teased and made fun of but none of that actually mattered when she was around. She made all the pain and hurt go away. She helped me thorugh tons of depression. And for that I am always grateful.

Well those are the only two I really feel like sharing...






My family? Your that interested.. alright I guess I'll strat with the youngest memeber and that is my little sister Bandit. She means the absoulte world to me. If anything wvwe happened to her I have no clue what I would do. She is three years old and counting. She's uber smart and can figure anything out. We makes me laugh so hard sometimes I can't breath. I will do anything to protect her and keep harm out of her way.

Then theres my mom, who is dying. She practically lives in the hospital. She has breast cancer and it's too late to do anything. So they're just going to let her die. Thieir not going to do anything for her. It pains me to see her like that. I just wish it was me instead of her. Just for the sake of Bandit. I have no clue what I'm going to do once she's gone. I guess I'll keep living the way I am.

Then there are my three dogs. My rottie Bullets , my golden lab Miley and then my Border collie blue healer Harley. Those dogs are so important to me. I talk to them to be completely honest even though they never reply. Sometimes I wish they did. They are like my best friends. Without them I'm like absolutley nothing.

Then theres my father. He wasn't really in my life very much. But once my mom passes he's moving in with us. Ugh. I don't have too much to say about him. I mean I don't know him.

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ɴαмe Coraline Demitria Forbes
It's nice to meet you, I'm sure. My name is Coraline.
Coraline's name is pronounced "CORE-ah-line dah-MEE-tree-ah FORBS". If you ask her, she won't know the answer, but in general, "Coraline" means "from coral". It has nothing to do with Coraline herself. In fact, she stays away from the ocean as much as possible--she can't swim. Her parents just liked the sound of the name. "Demitria" is basically a version of "Demetria", which means Earth or barley mother [having been based from the Greek goddess Demeter]. Again, her parents chose this name purely because they liked the sound of it. "Forbes", as far as Coraline and her family knows, has no deep meaning in particular.
Most people tend to call her by her longer name "Coraline", which she actually prefers. However, some people have taken to calling her "Cora", "Corey", and "Demi" [she actually strongly dislikes the latter]. Typically, she'll let you know if she doesn't like you calling her by a nickname, so have a stab at is and see what she says.
ɢeɴder female
Oh, I'm a woman. Yes, it's kind of one of those things, isn't it?
well, it is how it is.
αɢe nineteen
Coraline was born on October fourth, 1993 in a tiny, quiet hospital in Lagrange, Illinois. Coraline is around the fifth or sixth generation of her family to hit the United States, so you could comfortably say that she's quite an "American". She is the second of two sisters, so as a child she was the one that was kind of babied while her sister was working hard. Her sister is a whopping ten years older than her, so she kind of ended up babysitting Coraline all the time while their parents went out. They developed a good relationship with one another, although her sister doesn't stop herself from talking about very humiliating stories about Coraline's infancy.

looĸѕ
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5'9'' | 140 lвѕ | ѕтιcĸly



нeιɢнт five feet nine inches [5'9''] | one hundred seventy five centimeters [175 cm]
Coraline is very tall if you factor in her age, and she knows it. While she's quite confident in herself, however, she holds herself like someone who's not confident at all. Coraline's shoulders are always rolled in and she sometimes slouches a little when she's standing or sitting. It's not that she's scared of showing her face, but as a child she didn't really have the idea of "posture" drilled into her. As a result, it's a bit of a bad habit of hers. Her legs are longer than her torso, which might be why she's so tall.
weιɢнт one hundred forty five pounds [142 lbs] | sixty six kilograms [64 kg]
Coraline is quite underweight [the target weight for her height being 150]. She's not anorexic or bulimic or anything, but Coraline seems to be naturally thin and doesn't have any fat on her. However, she's certainly not at a healthy weight. While you can clearly see some of her bones [such as the wrist or collar] with distinction, she's not a completely skeleton.
Ironically, Coraline eats and snacks a lot throughout the day. It's like she can never eat enough. She'll munch on granola bars or a banana or some candy twenty minutes after a huge lunch. It's insane.
However, Coraline also doesn't exercise. She has no muscle, so sports were always a struggle for her. No one really knows how she never gains weight. Maybe it's a hyper-fast metabolism?
ɢeɴerαl all bone, no substance
Coraline is generally only noticed for her striking height, which certainly gained her attention during her school years. However, Coraline is mostly unnoticed if you factor that out. She has a certain innocent but quirky sort of charm about her, with larger brown eyes that make her look younger and perhaps a bit more absentminded than she really is. Coraline's hair is quite short [after a while she got tired to pulling it back], exposing her neck, which looks longer without hair covering it up.
Her shoulders are narrow and rather bony, sloping downwards. Her thin figure runs through her entire body. She doesn't have much of an hourglass figure. It's not that she's a complete rectangle, but compared to others, she's not exactly shapely. However, she does have that sort of subtle elegance and regality.
She can't really be described as pale in particular, but it would be too far to say she's tanned. Perhaps it's just safe to say Coraline is a healthy shade? Her nose and cheeks are covered with freckles, as are her upper arms. Coraline is still deciding if she likes them or not. Some days she does, others she doesn't.

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qυιrĸy | ѕcυlpтιɴɢ | clιмвιɴɢ | ғιѕн | ѕwιммιɴɢ



perѕoɴαlιтy there's one that goes to the beat of her own drum
Coraline is quite introverted. Usually, when she's in a group, she'll stick to the background and politely smile and blink and give a quick smile to let people know that's she's listening, but she doesn't really speak. It's in this way that she's quite unapproachable. No one really has a good grasp on her personality. She tends to give a nice small smile in response to whatever question you have, cock her head to the side in polite curiosity, and she tends to answer in short, quick statements or words. She doesn't like to ramble.
However, while she doesn't like talking pointlessly, she enjoys being around other people just for their company. As long as she doesn't have the speak, she gets along perfectly well. Coraline likes to listen to other people have conversations with others, and she loves to laugh and chuckle at the jokes others make. However, she doesn't really make them herself. Coraline has a bit of a dry and somewhat off-kilter sort of sense of humor that she doesn't really advertise.
Coraline tends to go with the flow and let other people do their thing. She'll just follow along, humming to herself and swaying a bit while looking skyward. She goes along at her own pace, so if you're in a hurry you shouldn't expect her to follow as fast as you want. While she doesn't do it aggressively or loudly, Coraline does make everyone know that she has her own confidence and will make it known that she'll do what she wants because she wants to do it. She will not be ordered around by others, and she will not be forced into doing something.
Sometimes Coraline acts almost like a small child, curious about everything and everyone that's around her. Coraline lets out quiet, small exclamations of fascination and points to things that fascinate her. She skips around and slouches about at random points based on a mood. Sometimes she pouts, but typically she doesn't really blow up in peoples' faces. Coraline's version of a tantrum was holing herself in a room and clamming up, putting on a sour face until someone guesses for themselves what's wrong and offers her an adequate peace offering of sorts. She can't wait to discover everything there is to know for herself.
In general, Coraline typically has a someone absentminded and naive sort of air. In reality, Coraline knows about a lot of things, although she's not really a person that gets flirtatious innuendos or jokes. It really doesn't click with her. However, absentminded she is not. Coraline is actually quite observant of a few things, even though she gets a bit vague sometimes and seems to space out. It's true that she does go off and think about other things and lets her mind wander, but she does keep an ear on the conversation, as well. When you think she's not listening, she probably is.
Coraline always immerses herself in her sculpting. It's one of the few times that she truly gains a very piercing look in her eye. Her brow furrows as she concentrates on translate the image she has in her mind into the clay in front of her. It seems to be the only activity that's able to really draw out any real devotion from Coraline.
Coraline is not really a "friend" due to the fact that's she's not really the best person to chat with. She's a good listener, certainly, but when it comes to having someone you want to talk to, you should probably find someone else. However, Coraline is always willing to do favors (as long as you're not abusing the privilege) for the people that have won a small place in her heart. It's kind of hard to find out what Coraline thinks of you, though, as she's not really one for gossip or really giving much expression in her face (which is usually permanently frozen in that faint smile and slightly curious eye widening). You'll probably be considered a friend of Coraline's before you even realize it yourself, although she makes mental notes on who she likes.
She's not really the person that's going after people to confront people. She tends not to really take offense or argue with people often. She kind of furrows her brow a bit and stares at you a long while until you feel uncomfortable and turn away. It's kind of like a "oh, they said that? how fascinating" moment.
If you can get over the fact that you might have a one sided conversation once in a while, Coraline is a nice person to go to if you want to steal a moment to yourself. She too appreciates personal quiet time. She likes to just sit outside on the porch and smile up a the sun because it feels nice.
тαleɴтѕ sculpting, public speaking
lιĸeѕ climbing, sculpting, listening [to others, to music, etc.], mist, November, cellos, french horns, ink pens
dιѕlιĸeѕ fish, violins, English [subject], practice, mechanical pencils, hair products
ғeαrѕ swimming, heights

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qυιeт | αɴɴαвeтн



нιѕтory mostly on her own
Because her father and mother worked so much, Coraline ended up mostly stuck at home with her older sister of ten years when she was a young child. However, her older sister was more interested in going out and hanging out with friends and goofing around. She never meant any harm, but as an eighteen year old taking care of an eight year old, sometimes her patience wore thin. As a result, Coraline's sister ended up leaving Coraline at home alone for hours on end. She always made sure that she left food out and everything, made sure Coraline wasn't dying before she went out, but she always stayed out longer than she meant and barely got home before the parents did.
Coraline never particularly minded that she was left alone. First of all, she didn't really realize that it wasn't normal. For another thing, Coraline has always liked to have her own quiet time alone. It's kind of been a time for her to mold her own personality and what she wanted to do. She enjoyed learning to take care of herself and being independent.
As a child, she typically spent most of her time doodling on paper or making patterns in the mud outside. Coraline was always naturally artistically inclined with a pen and paper, although it never really felt completely perfect with her.
Coraline was a quiet, somewhat mysterious and unknown sort of organism in the life of high school. She was an enigma, and that was about the only way she gained attention. Otherwise, she passed by as a relatively intelligent but severely introverted student that spent way too much time in the art room instead of going out with actual people and interacting.
After graduating, Coraline applied for an arts school, deciding that she didn't want to go for a boring old engineering or science job.
ғαмιly Jonathan Forbes [father], Darla Forbes [mother], Annabeth Forbes [older sister]

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ѕpαттered | нeтeroѕeхυαl | ɴoɴe | ɴoɴe | мαɴy



love lιғe all over the board
Coraline has gone out plenty of times with boys that think that her quirkiness and regal look and somewhat naivete nature is endearing. However, her flighty, somewhat absentminded, and rather hard to approach manner made her love life with any given person short lived. She rarely went out with a person more than twice [in a row], which she never really minded. Coraline was never particularly interested in dating people. It wasn't that she's completely against it or something like that. She's perfectly fine to go out with someone. It was just never really a big worry or concern for her.
orιeɴтαтιoɴ heterosexual
crυѕн none
вoyғrιeɴd none
eхeѕ many ... or none, depending on how you look at it

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[sweet tea]

matthew james flurry
. matt . ice cream . flurry . eighteen . single . heterosexual .

"My god, Jacobb, would you stop eating all the food?" I complained, shoving a handful of fries into my mouth. It was our second day here in Paris and the closest we got to the Eiffel tower was the small chain restaurant about a mile away from there. Yesterday we planned on going to see the tower, but Jacobb decided to snooze the minute we got into our hotel room. He just flopped onto bed and that was it. I went out to get some food, I munched on a hot dog and drank a couple beers. I went back to our hotel room about two hours later and of course, Jacobb was still sleeping away. So I decided to end the day like that, too. Sometimes I wonder if he was actually more lazy than I am.

The Eiffel tower really hadn't come to view yet, all we could see was the very tip of it, due to the rather high buildings in front of it. I had gotten at least thirteen new text messages asking how our flight was. I had to admit that it was rather uncomfortable, we had air turbulence so I couldn't sleep that well. The food was bad, but decent for airplane food. Soon I became aware that every time I peered out the window, Jacobb would steal another fry. I finally concluded that he was going to get fat, so I finished them off for him. Taking out my high tech camera, I turned it on and slid off the high stool that I was sitting on. I finished off the last of my beer and glanced at Jacobb. "Let's go, before you become as fat as a hippo."

We exited the restaurant after we split the bill and headed in the direction of the ever-so-famous tower. A yawn escaped me as I scanned for it. Turning to Jacobb, I smirked. "You snore so loudly last night that I barely was able to fall asleep!" I grumbled, rolling my eyes.

Jacobb's sexual orientation didn't really bother me much, since we were friends ever since we were about three. He decided to become pan-sexual when we were in school together and I never really fretted about him wanting to be more than friends with me. He was about the only guy who wasn't straight that I still talked to. Everyone knows that I am a homophob. And proud.

{x-x sorry for such a short first post... i have a really low muse currently and i wanted to get this up and running as soon as i could.. :c so pardon me for that.

[apathy,]

jacobb daniels
"jack"
• eighteen • single • bisexual •

Jack was debating whether or not he should slap Matt senseless, or shove him into a window. Either way, the ideas seemed absolutely amazing. So, being the jack-*ss he is, he decided to do both. First, he punched him in the arm, which wasn’t exactly a slap, but it worked just as well. As the left, he decided to just push him into the door and then laugh. “Shut the f*ck up.” He sputtered out through his laughing. It wasn’t hard enough to do him any harm of course, he wasn’t that mean.

“I’m sorry nothing can stop my raving hunger. Yet, the more I eat, the more I stay exactly the same.” He let a smug look come across his face, his arms crossing over his chest in a demanding fashion to speed things up. “Where are the girls? Not like I care much, but I was just wondering…” His voice trailed, glancing around the area they were in. “I mean, I haven’t seen any attractive women yet. They’re a little short for my taste.” He muttered under his breath, continuing his little pout and staring down at the ground with a bored expression on his face.

Jacobb’s head shot up at the mention of snoring, he sneered a little and then once again, punching him in the arm. “Boy, I do not snore. I have no idea where you would get such a stupid idea.” He remarked tucking his bottom lip in between his teeth and glancing back around the outside. Jack was merely distracted by the sight of the tower, he just had to bump into someone. “Yeah, sorry.” He coughed then turning to Matt. “There are too many people here.” He comment sounded annoyed, which he was, he always traveled around the world, living in London for a while. He was born there before moving off to America, blah blah blah, who cares.

a/n: lol mate, I write as much as you do. Just saying. ;)

[eden .]

blah, now I feel like one of dem overachievers. XD
oh, for those of you that might've seen me around before I changed my user -- it's C6H12O6//Second_Choey here. I recognize a couple of you, so I thought I'd wave. ^^

corαlιɴe ғorвeѕ
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nineteen | female | single | tagged: jacobb and matthew

Coraline smiled dreamily as she stepped through the crowd around the Eiffel Tower, a distinct spring in her step. The view from the tower was ah-may-zing, and she officially achieved what any sort of tourist to France ever wanted to do ... except maybe shop French fashion and eat escargot [Coraline was waiting for that sort of challenge to come up], but in general, the Eiffel Tower was up there.

Coraline's digital camera bounced up and down from the strap tightly wound around her wrist. It wasn't overly fancy, which Coraline hated. She wished she had a better quality camera. That would be ah-may-zing. Of course, she wasn't really a photographer.

Snapping out of her reverie as she bumped into a few people scurrying on their way to the Tower, Coraline adopted an uncharacteristic frown before continuing on her way. She was a pretty easy going person, and anyway, picking a fight because someone ran into her shoulder didn't seem like it was worth it, especially when she was here to enjoy herself. She didn't suffer that disgusting airline food and jet lag for nothing! At the thought of jet lag, Coraline felt herself give a deep yawn, and she self-consciously covered up her mouth with a hand while continuing forward, her eyes momentarily closed. For a second she was walking in long, blind strides through the crowd, her path relatively unchallenged until --

Bam. Coraline's eyes snapped open [although she didn't actually exclaim or shout in surprise, even though she was quite shocked] as she ran into someone's chest [and it was clearly a male, if that needed to be cleared up]. At the same time, she heard someone comment, "There are too many people here." Well, that was a pretty agreeable statement. Shaking out the confusion from her eyes and adopting a somewhat more attentive look to her face [which is to say: Coraline adopted a somewhat confused look instead of a vague and inattentive look] as she rubbed her nose and looked up.

The guy she had run into had darker hair that was cut short, and next to him was another boy [a friend, probably?] with a longer haircut and piercings in his lip and ears. It seemed like the one she had bumped into made the comment about the crowded area. Coraline frowned slightly before saying, "Sorry, I didn't see you there" and paused for a moment to see if either of these two had anything to say before she went on her way. Hopefully they spoke English? Judging by what she heard, at least one of them did [and presumably both, if they were having a normal conversation]...