Ｕ Ｎ Ｋ Ｎ Ｏ Ｗ Ｎ ➧ ｐｏｓｔ-ａｐｏｃｏｌｙｐｔｉｃ ➧ ｓｅｍｉ-ｌｉｔ ➧ ｏｐｅｎ

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

It is the year 5042.

A terrible meteor storm thousands of years ago destroyed life as we know it. Everything was reduced to ash and fire. Only about 1 billion people out of 6 survived.


Some escaped into space, orbiting in a large space station around the room. Even a few habitable buildings have been built on the surface. They have a very wealthy and technical culture, with technology advanced beyond belief. They no nothing of forests or other animals. All plants are to them are food and a source of oxygen on their barren planet. The Earth is nothing more to them than a surreal view from their windows. Life there has been forgotten and literature from the past has been forgotten with their origin's history.

Others managed to flee to the ocean, in cities protected by massive air domes. Their culture consists extensively of fishing and agriculture. That have many farms and their wealth is middle class. They all live comfortably, but very few are rich, as are the poor. They are very spiritual and connected to the animals that surround them in the water. They are environmentally friendly and their progress in technology has only gone far enough to keep them alive and occupied. A single city is present, connected by tunnels and surrounded by suburbs and farmland. The streets are waterways and the vehicles are boats. The land is very clean and not too industrial.

The last destination of humanity is underground. Tunnels flooded with artificial sunlight connect their world with train tracks and walkways. They only have to eat what can survive in the tunnels, which is not much. Their food variety is scarce, so they get creative. And not only with food. Carvings and statues can be found around almost every corner. Their lack of resources for more creative outlets have driven them to books and knowledge. Being closest to the surface, they managed to salvage more books and history than the other two regions. Their knowledge in their original culture exceeds that of those in space and in the ocean. They are very connected to tradition and to earth.


All of these people believe the surface on their home planet is inhabitable. They have all made lives for themselves and practically forgotten about the ancient way of life anyway. However, lately, the space station has been catching movement on their surface cameras. Leaves have been sinking into the deep where the people of the see flourish and new animals are being seen. Roots have been found creeping through the walls of the tunnels, and though everybody is afraid of what this will mean for their future, they are also excited to find out what lies on the surface.

Using the little and few communications the three vastly different worlds have with each other, they have established an expedition. Each will send their best, brightest, and talented young adults to meet up and adventure on the surface to bring back answers. There is only one question they have to answer.


What lies in the unknown?

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ＡＣＣＥＰＴＩＮＧ :

ｍｏｏｎ ;;

ｍａｌｅｓ / ｆｅｍａｌｅｓ
ｏｃｅａｎ ;;

ｍａｌｅｓ / ｆｅｍａｌｅｓ
ｔｕｎｎｅｌｓ ;;

ｍａｌｅｓ / ｆｅｍａｌｅｓ

⊱⊱⊱ ｆ ｒ ｏ ｍ . ｔ ｈ ｅ . ｍ ｏ ｏ ｎ

Azure Cruxe Hubble ;; 17 ;; ♐ ;; page 1 ;; ʎ ן ɟ u o ƃ ɐ ɹ p
Toby Corey Granger ;; 17 ;; ♐ ;; page 5 ;; ' static
Auburn Acanatha Sire ;; 19 ;; ♒ ;; page 17 ;; john ohh;
Sterling Benton Sire ;; 16 ;; ♉ ;; page 24 ;; john ohh;
Starlin Luna Skyway ;; 16 ;; ♍ ;; page 22 ;; ᴀɴɢᴇʟᴏғᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss
Nickolas Anderson ;; 19 ;; ♌ ;; page 26 ;; GʀᴀʏSᴛᴀʀ51
Luke Daniels Johnson ;; 18 ;; ♑ ;; page 26 ;; footprints.
Alexander John Clark ;; 18 ;; ♋ ;; page 27 ;; Blackbird7
Brighten Maezen Young ;; 18 ;; ♑ ;; page 39 ;; Beautiful Me (:

⊱⊱⊱ ｆ ｒ ｏ ｍ . ｔ ｈ ｅ . ｏ ｃ ｅ ａ ｎ

Arvia-Styx Nyneve Brimlad ;; 17 ;; ♒ ;; page 1 ;; ʎ ן ɟ u o ƃ ɐ ɹ p
Cole Lysander Jones ;; 16 ;; ♈ ;; page 4 ;; the morph files;
Summer Lee Crystal ;; 17 ;; ♉ ;; page 13 ;; Gravity Falls
Collin Alexander Gregor ;; 19 ;; ♋ ;; page 14 ;; little bird;
Minato Sein Clementine ;; 19 ;; ♓ ;; page 17 ;; john ohh;
Chloe Skylar Pearson ;; 16 ;; ♒ ;; page 23 ;; ♥♥Chandler Riggs♥♥
Sadie Darlene Roberts ;; 17 ;; ♑ ;; page 26 ;; footprints.
Axel Radke ;; 18 ;; ♎ ;; page 11 ;; Sαfe To Sαy..
Drystan Frazier Gray ;; 18 ;; ♋ ;; page 17 ;; Imperfect
Evermore Makenlee Belle ;; 18 ;; ♌ ;; page 39 ;; Beautiful Me (:
Feather Kate Stone ;; 19 ;; ♍ ;; page 49 ;; Ｖｉｎｔａｇｅ Ｃａｍｅｒａ

⊱⊱⊱ ｆ ｒ ｏ ｍ . ｔ ｈ ｅ . ｔ ｕ ｎ ｎ ｅ ｌ ｓ

Ezekiel Bradley Lewis ;; 19 ;; ♍ ;; page 1 ;; ʎ ן ɟ u o ƃ ɐ ɹ p
Amelia Cord ;; 17 ;; ♎ ;; page 1 ;; MBRShorse
Veronica May Chastin ;; 19 ;; ♍ ;; page 2 ;; Call_Me_Ugly
Juliet Capulet ;; 17 ;; ♐ ;; page 2 ;; Juliet Capulet
Keegan Montague ;; 17 ;; ♒ ;; page 5 ;; Juliet Capulet
Dacien Bruce ;; 18 ;; ♏ ;; page 7 ;; Etheral
Rayne Sparks ;; 20 ;; ♊ ;; page 11 ;; Sαfe To Sαy..
Darin Tyler ;; 21 ;; ♍ ;; page 16 ;; AmyLynn
Tarquin Nathaniel Mathers ;; 18 ;; ♊ ;; page 29 ;; john ohh;
Anne Wilks ;; 18 ;; ♎ ;; page 30 ;; GʀᴀʏSᴛᴀʀ51
Elysia Rose Everfree ;; 16 ;; ♉ ;; page 33 ;; ᴀɴɢᴇʟᴏғᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss
Shay Jagred ;; 18 ;; ♐ ;; page 49 ;; TeddySmoothie

*Samuel Mermorth ;; 20 ;; ♊ ;; page 41 ;; Blackbird1

* has been stranded on surface

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ｃｒｕｓｈｅｒ ⇢ ｃｒｕｓｈｅｅ
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ｄａｔ ♥ ｉｎｇ
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Azure ⇢ Sadie

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________________________ ⚓ ⚓ ⚓ ________________________

❝ Though the truth may vary, this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore. ❞

ｅａｓｙ-ｐｅａｓｙ
n a m e ↠ My first name is Arvia-Styx, but you can call my Arvie, or Styx. But most people just call me Arvie. My middle name is Nyneve, which means waterway, and my last name is Brimlad. Altogether, that's Arvia-Styx Nyneve Brimlad.
g e n d e r ↠ Isn't it obvious? I am a lady, thank you very much!
a g e ↠ I am seventeen years old, though I often get mistaken for younger... Or older. Just never my actual age.
b i r t h d a y ↠ I was born on the eleventh of February. That would make me Aquarius. Seems fitting.
o r i g i n ⇢ I'm from the ocean, where my mother is a housewife with a beautiful garden and my father is a highly respected fisherman.

ｍｙ ｒｅｆｌｅｃｔｉｏｎ ｓａｙｓ
h a i r ⇢ My hair is blonde. It's also long and wavy, and for being around water so much, it hardly every gets frizzy. It's very low-maintenance.
e y e s ⇢ My eyes are a bright silver-blue, like the reflection of the sun on the water.
h e i g h t ⇢ I am five foot three inches. Rather short, actually... But I don't mind it.
w e i g h t ⇢ Ninety-eight pounds. Some people tell me I'm too light, but they forget that I'm shorter than average.
b o d y ⇢ I'm rather thin with slight curves. I mean it's not like I don't have any, but I don't have a lot. Average, I'd say.

ｔｈｉｓ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｐｓｙｃｈｅ ｏｆ ｍｉｎｅ
l i k e s ⇢ Water, swimming, fishes, sea creatures, land creatures, plants, being outside, sunlight, poems, riddles, new people, discovery, mud, love, being alone, climbing
d i s l i k e s ⇢ Death, insects, loud noises, being overwhelmed, broken glass, fire
s t r e n g t h s ⇢ Compassion, understanding, problem solver, clever, stealthy, sharp hearing, survival skills
w e a k n e s s e s ⇢ ADHD, synesthesia, easily overwhelmed, overthinks, socially awkward, slightly conceded
p e r s o n a l i t y ⇢ Arvie is a joy, for the most part. Most of the time she likes to be by herself, just so she can think and take in the world. She gets overwhelmed and frustrated easy because she has a hard time understanding where people are coming from when they don't agree with her. Most of her time is spent alone, though one wouldn't call her socially awkward. She's very kind and caring, though in the situations it calls for, she can be self serving and conceded. In any danger, she is more likely to save herself first, out of pure instinct. She always lets her instinct take over because she trusts it more than any human, so she is never given much time to think through her actions. She is very swift and loves to climb and run. She is silent and would make a great hunter or assassin if it ever came down to it, which is unlikely. She is excellent at solving problems, which she usually does silently. She will not share unless asked. She usually sits there listening to other people's solutions since her curiosity is stronger than her aggressive sense.
h i s t o r y ⇢ She grew up as an only child under the sea. Her mother was a housewife, but she had a very respectable garden that kept her busy most of the time. Her father was a highly respected fishermen, so they never struggled much for money. They did not own a TV or computer or anything like that. In fact, the only electrical things in their house were the lights and kitchen appliances. To keep herself busy, Arvie spent the majority of her childhood outside, exploring and climbing trees and watching the sea animals at the edge of the dome. She became detached from humanity, but slipped easily back in. At school, she was the quiet girl in the corner, not reading or anything, just sitting and staring off into space, yet somehow she had the best grades in the class. Most of the credit for that goes to her synesthesia. She heard what the teacher said, but each fact was a different color, or she could remember exact words by looking at the same place on the wall she was looking at when she heard them. This made school almost painfully easy and she passed with flying colors. She learned to live off the land and took on animal habits by watching the creatures of the ocean. She took on reading in highschool and read about land animals as well, which is one of the reasons she was so excited to be chosen for the expedition to the surface.

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o r i e n t a t i o n ⇢ Straight, but I don't have anything against anyone different.
i n t e r e s t ⇢ None... I don't think the surface is the best place for romance.
f a m i l y ⇢ I am an only child, but my parents' names are Marina and Adsen. They're rather old-fashioned.

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________________________ ⊗ ⊗ ⊗ ________________________

❝ All systems go, the sun hasn't died, deep in my bones, straight from inside. ❞

ｅａｓｙ-ｐｅａｓｙ
n a m e ↠ The name is Ezekiel- Ez, to most. My middle name is Bradley and the last is Lewis. Coming from the tunnels, I have a very traditional name, but I would never change it.
g e n d e r ↠ I'm a male, thank you. I would hope it was obvious...
a g e ↠ Nineteen years and eight months of age.
b i r t h d a y ↠ August 30th is my birthday. I am a Virgo, and I think it fits me well.
o r i g i n ⇢ I am from the tunnels. There, I took science and literary classes, my sister is in middle school, my father was a coal miner and part time inventor before he died, my mother is a literary professor, and my step-father is an electrical engineer.

ｍｙ ｒｅｆｌｅｃｔｉｏｎ ｓａｙｓ
h a i r ⇢ Dark blonde- rather golden, really. My little sister likes to say I have a lion mane, from what she sees in the books.
e y e s ⇢ My eyes are a dark forest green with a ring of dark hazel brown in the middle.
h e i g h t ⇢ Six foot two inches. Taller than most, but only by a little.
w e i g h t ⇢ Somewhere around 140 pounds. Seems heavy, but I'm a tall guy.
b o d y ⇢ I'm not thin, or fat, or buff. I think I have a nice built. Not super skinny, slightly toned, broad shoulders... Just where I want to be.

ｔｈｉｓ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｐｓｙｃｈｅ ｏｆ ｍｉｎｅ
l i k e s ⇢ Books, history, biology, astronomy, physics, engineering, learning, secluded places, reading, writing, theater, poetry, pyrotechnics, teaching, bowties Bowties are cool.
d i s l i k e s ⇢ Frustration, heights, water, glitter, things that stain. immature people, sharp things, cave-ins
s t r e n g t h s ⇢ Knowledge, engineering skills, survival skills, independence, intimidating, apathy
w e a k n e s s e s ⇢ Claustrophobia, overthinks, antisocial, unapproachable
p e r s o n a l i t y ⇢ Ezekiel is a leader, not a follower by any means. He's the slightest bit controlling and a perfectionist. He's on the edge of OCD- it doesn't drive him out of his mind if things are in disorder, but he just prefers them not to be. He is a very intellectual individual, having spent his whole life around books. Even for a undergrounder he read a lot, which is saying something. He loved poetry, fiction, history, anything, but he always had a reoccurring interest- the surface. He read about stars, animals, plants, the history of his ancestors, anything that had to do with the world he wished he could live in. He read about when trains were first invented and how animals went extinct to gain way for new, improved animals. Ancient history was always his favorite. He knows all kinds of herb remedies and what plants can kill you or not. He is a good person with good morals, and he makes sure to follow them. He's not super hyper and happy all the time. He's more content and apathetic. He has a hard time relating to people and understanding their problems. He is rather detached, having sacrificed his world to live in the one all the books talked about. He couldn't be more excited to have been chosen for the expedition, and probably knows more about the surface's past than anyone else with him. However, the past has been greatly distorted to make this future.
h i s t o r y ⇢ He grew up in a loving, inspiring family. His mother was a literary professor at the local college; the one with the biggest library in all of the underground. When he was little and his parents were working, she would leave him in there and he would keep himself occupied by reading. The librarian was his mother's close friend, named Delilah, and she kept a good eye on him. He learned to read very early, and at skyrocketing levels. And once his sister, Gretchen, was born, he would bring her to that library and read to her until she was old enough to do it on her own. He was only six when she was born, but she was reading picture books by the age of three. She was much more stubborn than him, however, and it wasn't as easy to keep her still the entire time their mother was working. His father worked in a coal mine for the majority of the day, but he got sunday and monday off. Whenever he wasn't working, they would take the train to museums and his father would gather supplies to work on his inventions. His father was a good man, a great dad, and an inspiring inventor. When Ezekiel was twelve and Gretchen was six, their father died in a mine collapse. Their mother was devastated, though only a couple years later she was remarried to an electrical technition named Jonathan. Gretchen was closer to him than Ezekiel was. After his father died, he became rather detached and less outgoing than he had been. That's really when he started putting all his time and effort into learning. His one dream was to go to the surface, and his father always knew he could.

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o r i e n t a t i o n ⇢ I had a phase where I considered other guys, but I had a hard time staying attracted to them. I don't have a problem saying another guy is good looking, but I am definitely straight.
i n t e r e s t ⇢ None. I've been in and out of relationships, but... nothing serious.
f a m i l y ⇢ I have a twelve year old sister named Gretchen and she is very important to me. Our father Joseph died in a mining accident but our mother, Rose, is still alive and well. Remarried, even, to a guy named Jonathan.

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________________________ ✧ ✧ ✧ ________________________

❝ Where was I when the rockets came to life and carried you away? ❞

ｅａｓｙ-ｐｅａｓｙ
n a m e ↠ My first name is Azure, as in the shade of blue the moon was when I was born. Or, at least, according to my mother. My middle name is Cruxe, like after the constellation Crux which is pronounced crooks. Some of my friends have even come to call me Crook. Well... My few friends. My last name is Hubble, which is nothing impressive. So... Azure Cruxe Hubble.
g e n d e r ↠ I... Am male. At least, last time I checked...
a g e ↠ I am seventeen years old.
b i r t h d a y ↠ December 19th is the day it began. That would make me Sagittarius. Being isolated in space, I have taken on the more intellectual side of my zodiac than the free spirited side, though I have my moments.
o r i g i n ⇢ I grew up in the space station, not on the moon like the wealthy people who live off their gardens and television. I was surrounded by more technological stuff growing up. Compared to most, I'm highly educated in the subject, but also quite naive to some.

ｍｙ ｒｅｆｌｅｃｔｉｏｎ ｓａｙｓ
h a i r ⇢ My hair is dark brown, almost black. It's not flat but fluffy, and in an odd stage between wavy and straight.
e y e s ⇢ My eyes are green-blue, like a galaxy or nebula.
h e i g h t ⇢ I am six foot. Typical- not tall or short, at least I don't think so.
w e i g h t ⇢ Oh, I dunno... If I were to guess I'd say around 130, maybe less, but I don't have a habit of weighing myself.
b o d y ⇢ I'm tall and lanky, hardly any muscle tone considering I sit around programming and engineering the majority of my day.

ｔｈｉｓ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｐｓｙｃｈｅ ｏｆ ｍｉｎｅ
l i k e s ⇢ Computers, being alone, the sound of machines, stars, planets, imagination, food, heights, metalworking, fire
d i s l i k e s ⇢ Water, socializing, being bossed around, being questioned, being smothered, being watched, power outages, wind, dust
s t r e n g t h s ⇢ Coding ability, knowledge of technology and math, good under pressure, imagination, clever, problem-solving
w e a k n e s s e s ⇢ Survival, stubborn, overestimates self, little knowledge of anything but technology and math, bad eyesight
p e r s o n a l i t y ⇢ One could call Azure your classic nerd, or geek, or both. Back at the space station, he prided himself on his knowledge. He could sit and code for days, or know exactly what was wrong with a 300 page code and know how to fix it in five minutes. He also acted as an electrical engineer, often having to fix the station's air conditioner or lights and basically anything else you can think of. There were others than knew more than him, but they never did as much as he did. He practically kept the station in orbit and the cities on the moon's surface lit and no one even knew his name. That's one reason he didn't like people; especially the people on the moon. They were just rich, enjoying their money and living in luxury and a good majority of it was because of him. Meanwhile, he lived basically alone, scraping for food and money. He has a bitterness for those from the moon's surface. He doesn't let it cloud his judgement completely, but whenever he runs in to one of them, it's instant remorse. He doesn't like most people, actually. He's led a pretty solitary life and is perfectly content with it. So when he's put into a social situation, it's no surprise that he usually says the wrong things and acts absolutely awkward.
h i s t o r y ⇢ wip

ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ
o r i e n t a t i o n ⇢ I don't have much social interaction, however, I'm fairly certain I am straight.
i n t e r e s t ⇢ Hahaha...! Ha... Heh, well... I suppoooose its safe to say I kinda like Sadie...
f a m i l y ⇢ I have a twin sister named Ashley Celeste Hubble. I never really knew my parents- we were raised by our aunt Luna- our father's sister- who is a twin herself, to her sister Sunny.

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-basics-
Name
Amelia Cord

Gender
Female

Age
17

Birthday
October 17th

Origin
Underground

-external-
Eye Color
Dark blue

Hair
A brilliant shade of red; long, straight and falls to her mid-back; she parts it down the middle and usually wears it down

Skin Tone
Incredibly pale with a touch of pink; redhead skin

Height
5'7"

Weight
125lbs
(yes, a bit underweight)

-internal-
History
Amelia was born into a seemingly perfect family. No, they weren't wealthy, but they were well enough off that money wasn't a worry. Her father, Oliver, was an intellectual, always hunting out new books which he could absorb. He taught at the Underground's version of a college, focusing on the sciences, astronomy in particular, which is a ironic when one lives underground. Meanwhile, her mother, Marie, worked as a librarian, cataloging the extensive book collection of the Underground library. Like her husband, Marie had a great love for books, though she was more interested in the publishing date than the contents. As expected, this love of books and knowledge was passed down to Amelia, an early reader and an eager student.

Amelia got along with her father best. He was a kind-hearted man, always pulling her into his study to show her the new things he discovered, and to teach her the old facts he held dear. As for her mother, well, Marie was strict, liking order and holding very high expectations for her family, expectations both her husband and daughter found suffocating. Marie swore she had her reasons, ones she would always point out when she locked Amelia in her room after her father turn into a "werewolf". To Amelia, they never made sense.

In the first paragraph, "seemingly" is used to describe Amelia's family. Here is the reason why: From the outside, the family looked perfect. All intellectuals of high intelligence and success. But on the inside, there was a dark secret. One day, when Amelia was eleven, the family shattered when Oliver fell asleep and never woke up. His liver had failed due to excessive drinking. Amelia's world fell apart. She retreated into herself and dedicated her life to simply reading her father's books and continuing his endless search for knowledge. Her mother did not approve of her daughter being a recluse and holding her drunken father in such high esteem, thus she sent many verbal abuses her daughters way. The world of the Cord family grew incredibly bleak, and remains so to this day.

Then, an invitation for Amelia to join the expedition to the surface. Why her? An anxious mute? The daughter of a drunkard? Though she can't communicate, she can observe and retain vasts amounts of information. Thus, she is an asset for the team. Maybe it is time for an adventure.

Personality
Amelia has social anxiety, meaning that she is terrified of meeting new people, and being around people in general. Thus, she keeps to herself...to the extreme. Her anxiety resulted in selective mutism, thus she does not talk much to those she does not know or does not feel completely comfortable being around. If needed, she can squeak out single word sentences, but for the most part, she is silent. Therefore, she rarely voices her opinion and tends to be walked all over. She doesn't mind being passive, though. Passiveness often avoids conflict, and if there is one thing she cannot stand it is conflict, especially arguing and yelling. Such racket will cause her to shut down and have a panic attacked, often resulting in the repetition of single phrase "I'm sorry", regardless of whether or not she is at fault. This breakdown also occurs when too much pressure is exerted upon her. Please don't expect much from her. Please.

Now, if one manages to crack her shell, they will find a rather remarkable girl. Amelia is eternally curious, always seeking new knowledge. The littlest things excite her, and she is not easily bored. Her intelligence is supreme, though she does not flaunt it, at least, not intentionally. But if she knows an answer to a question, she will offer it up, albeit, timidly. She is just teeming with facts, many scientific, some literary, and quite a few of them pop culture. This is her greatest strength, which is unfortunately stifled by her greatest weakness- her silence.

Note, Amelia is more than her knowledge and silence. Though shy and socially awkward, she is incredibly sweet and empathetic. She likes to help other when she can, comfort them. She demands peace and harmony among those with whom she associates. People, she has decided, are the most fascinating things in this world. Intricate and beautiful and terrifying all at once. Sometimes she ends up just watching others to take in the way they move and interact with the world. Some call it borderline stalking, she calls it scientific observation. In the end, it all ends up with the label of weird, which hurts, but she never says anything.

People were built to love. People were built to hurt. She knows this. She knows this quite well.

Love Interest
None, at the moment

Family
She is the only child of Oliver and Marie Cord. Her father, whom she was closest, is deceased due to liver failure. She is not close to her mother, who still lives.

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Please save me a guy from the moon and a girl from the tunnels))

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⇨ the basics ⇦
name - avery jaacks
nicknames - ava, ave, && a.j.
gender - female
birthday - october fourth
age - eighteen
from the moon

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a young girl stood in front of her window looking out onto the dark blue waves. her dark green eyes where wide as she looked around at the people who where fishing and the children who where swimming. letting out a sigh the girl known as avery stepped away from the window. she stood at the height of five foot six, a good height but not the weight she wanted. avery was a very thin girl but she didn't seem good enough, because the hundred and thirty-one pounds of mostly muscle was to much for the weight she wanted. she was bullied as a kid for her weight and it was now something that scared her life, because you will never forget the moment someone calls you fat, or ugly, or emo, because it stays in your head. and avery being a over thinker she was always thinking how she could better herself. she was like that, the people pleaser, always trying to make people happy and going out of her way for them even if they didn't deserve the kindness she gave them. she was always there, you didn't even need to be her friend to make her stick up for you. she thought she was someone who just blended into the scene and was just there. but she wasn't, those little jokes she had and her kindness made everyone know her. they didn't have to be friends with her they just knew her. but all avery has ever wanted was someone who understood her. someone she could lean her head on, someone she could trust.

bird in the cage picture - izzy;; form - deer, charcter - deer, face cliam - unknown, images - rightful owners, quote on the top - deer,