[ the four horseman ] ᶰᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵉᵉ ᵐᵉ [ accepting ]

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ｎａｍｅ ; ; mercedes sierra thorne

ａｇｅ ; ; eighteen

ｇｅｎｄｅｒ ; ; female

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Hey there, the name's Mercedes Sierra Thorne! You can call Sierra or Merce - pronounced
( mur- see ) - but I prefer just Mercedes. I was born the twenty-seventh of November nineteen-ninety-four, that makes me eighteen years old but when my birthday comes I'll be nineteen whoop whoop! I was born in Sydney, Australia, but my family moved to America when I was eleven, so my accent is long gone. And I know the question everyone is asking, "What gender are you?" Well, I'll tell you I'm a girl. I don't look like a guy whatsoever so don't ask again. And if you still think I'm a male then you should get your eyes checked.

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ｈａｉｒ; ; mocha brown

ｅｙｅｓ; ; light ocean blue

ｈｅｉｇｈｔ; ; five feet eight inches

wｅｉｇｈｔ; ; one hundred twenty-three pounds

ｐｉｅｒｃｉｎｇｓ; ; ears and bellybutton

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Well, my hair color his brown, and I get it from my mom. It's pretty long and naturally straight, but I like to curl it sometimes and put highlights in it. My eyes are blue, but depending on the color I'm wearing or the lighting, they look green sometimes. I'm five feet and eight inches tall, and weigh one hundred twenty-three pounds. I'm well built because I run a lot and work out, but not like those freaky bodybuilder chicks. A lot of people tell me I'm gorgeous and should become a model, but that's not for me. I only have my ears and bellybutton pierced, but I'm thinking about piercing my nose... that probably won't happen though.
Normally I just wear a cute shirt with short shorts. Sometimes I just wear a loose tank, but not that often. My shirts always have something designed on them. I sometimes wear jeans, but not as often as shorts. Almost everyday I wear either wear vans, converse, or some sandals, but when I wear jeans, I wear flats or boots with them. So what you will normally see me in is a cute tee-shirt with short shorts and either vans, converse, or sandals. It just depends on whatever fits my mood.

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ｆａｍｉｌｙ ; ; dad, sister, brother

ｏｒｉｅｎｔａｔｉｏｎ ; ; straight

ｃｒｕｓｈ ; ; no one

ｂｏｙｆｒｉｅｎｄ ; ; no one :c

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My family consists of my dad, older sister, and little brother. My dad is Riley Thorne and is 47 years old, my sister is Sarah Gordon and is 28 and married, my brother is Dylann Thorne and is 14 years old. My mother died of cancer when my brother turned 5, so I only knew her for a few years. My dad raised my little family all by himself.
I'm straight, sorry girls. I don't have a crush, but that doesn't mean I don't have any ex's. I'll just give you the overall view. We'd date for two months until I realized that I was just his toy so I'd break it off. And well that's my love life. Sucks huh?

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ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ ; ; confident, vain, carefree

ｌｉｋｅｓ ; ; strawberries, the guitar, magic, boys

ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ ; ; blackberries, mayonnaise, depressed people

ｆｅａｒｓ ; ; death, bats, clowns

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I'm like an onion, I have many layers and I don't let people into my center. But you can get close by peeling away at my layers, one by one. I'm very confident, I like to do things that nobody likes to do because I know that if I believe in myself enough then I can pull it off. I play the guitar, and sometimes write my own music. I used to always express myself that way, but now i don't have time for it. Lots of people say I'm vain, or conceited, if you wanna be specific. That means that all I can think about is myself; my looks, my appearance, my achievements, and everything else like that. And that's not entirely true so they need to shut their mouths. I'm actually pretty carefree which most older adults call irresponsible. But I think that since I'm practically a teenager then I should do what most teenagers do and 'live while we're young'. You know what they all say, 'You only live once'. That doesn't mean I can't be serious though.
My likes, I like strawberries, they're my favorite fruit. The way they are sometimes sweet or sometimes sour, how you can put almost anything on them and they still taste good. I just love them! I like playing the guitar, but not as much as I used to. I think I'm pretty good at it, but nobody cares. Some of my friends used to say that I'm obsessed with magic. It's not that I'm obsessed it's just that I happen to really really like it. And I'm great at it if I say so myself. The last thing is, boys. I mean, what teenage girl doesn't like boys? You know other than bisexuals or gays. Anyways, my dislikes are the exact opposite. I hate blackberries, nothing goes with them, and they are really sour. They are the worst thing in the world. Okay so I'm gonna come straight out and say it, I absolutely hate mayonnaise. I don't know why I just dislike it and I think it smells weird. So don't try to give my anything that has mayonnaise because I won't eat it. I don't like depressed people, they bring down my mood. Especially ones that cut, they make me feel useless, that I can't help anyone. Even though I try to help them, they don't like me for helping. They are the type of people I just don't like.
Now onto my fears, I don't care what you think I just hate them. Obviously death is one of them. Like anybody else on this planet I'm afraid to die, nobody wants it but it's a part of life and it happens. But I don't care I'm probably never gonna except that fact until I do die. My next fear is bats, I just completely hate them. When I was four years old I got bit by a bat and I ended up in the hospital for at least 2-3 weeks. The doctor said that it could have given me rabies if I didn't go to the hospital. But that's okay, because now I know not to try and feed a wild bat. My last fear, and my stupidest, is clowns. When I see when they just give me the heebie-jeebies. I mean it's probably from all the scary movies I've watched, but still I hate them. They creep me out and I don't wanna be anywhere near them. But yea, that's me, so don't try to change me.

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ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ ; ; interesting

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I was born in the great outback of Australia, but my family and I moved when I was eleven. My mother died of cancer when my brother was five and I still miss her. I started school and like every other person, I went everyday and got good grades. I wasn't an A+ student more like a C+ student. I wasn't bullied at school, but at home it was hard. My dad taking care of three children while holding up three jobs. My grandparents didn't help at all either, they just told my dad that he got himself into this mess and he had to find a way to get out. My sister got married at the age of 25 to a guy named Travis, he's nice and he treated my sister like a princess. I got used to my new home and my accent faded as the years went by. I tried to get better grades in school and eventually did after many counselings because well I'm bi-polar. Looking back, I'm just glad my dad didn't turn to alcohol and drugs after all that happened.

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ｖｅｈｉｃｌｅ ; ; red ferrari & motorcycle

ｌｅａｄｅｒ ; ; henley reeves

ｔｈｅｍｅ ｓｏｎｇ ; ; paradise by coldplay

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[Trumpet.]

Lynn
I followed him grabbing a bottle of orange juice, I didn't prefer sodas because I heard they made you gassy, and rotted out your teeth. I walked passed all the junk food, and the healthy food to the chairs and sat across Jack. Eating around people made me feel awkward. So what will we be practicing today?" I asked, I wondered if I was going to be on stage or just was practicing with him. I opened the orange juice bottle and took a sip, when I looked back down I had red on the run from my lipstick, I forgot I was still wearing that mess. I looked around and grabbed a napkin before whipping it off of my face.

(Oh, I was thinking maybe she could have a part time job somewhere in the city like Starbucks.)

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Changing into an ocean blue, strapless, ruffle top and some cream colored shorts Mercedes sang to the music her iPhone was blasting. She slipped on some Vera Bradley print vans, applied some makeup, and grabbed her bag for the show. She'd almost forgot that today she had to practice with The Four Horseman. Mercedes left her apartment and walked over to her red Ferrari jumping into the driver's seat and turning on the engine. She drove onto the tough concrete road and headed for the stadium as Radioactive by Imagine Dragons blasted through the speakers. As she arrived at her destination she pulled into the parking lot, got out her car, and headed towards the back door after locking her vehicle. She entered the stadium and walked around looking for Henley. She decided to just call so she pulled out her phone and clicked on the contact of her leader. No answer. So she scrolled through her contact list until she found Jack and called his number. She waited patiently for someone to pick up on her call.

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twenty one ~ the sleight ~Death ~ unprivileged

Jack sighed passing the book over to Lynn. "There that's what your doing and its going to be on stage don't mess up" he said shoving some food into his mouth. He watched her open the book and start to read. "I am going to go so I don't bother you, come see me when your done, ill be around here" he said standing up throwing his plate away and leaving with his water. He watched them perform for a little while then turned around saying his lines in his head over and over again. He was ready, and excited like always. Daniel and Merit looked angry a little but hid it well in front of the crowd. Jack always had fun in front of everyone.

He sighed feeling vibration on his leg, coming from his phone that was in his pocket. He sighed. Lynn was done already? Gosh. He though reaching for it and pulling it out. He frowned realizing it was a pack of gum instead. He put some in his mouth tasting the spear mint knowing it would slowly fade away within 30 minuets. He put the packet of gum in his other pocket then took out his phone. He answered with surprise to see it was Henley apprentice. Where was his when he needed them? "Sup!" he spoke not like a question but a normal what's going on.

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Still waiting for someone to answer her call Mercedes started to get a little aggravated. "Just answer the stupid phone dude," she mumbled to herself ever so quietly. She smiled as the familiar voice that belonged to Jack answered. "Hey Jack! I'm here at the stadium and well I can't find Henley... do you know where she is?" Mercedes bit her lip nervously as she leaned against the wall, Henley was probably still on stage. 'Oh lord,' she thought to herself, 'Why can't I just be patient and wait instead of calling all the time'. She mentally face-palmed herself for being so dumbly impatient. Her aunt always said that she got it from her mother, but she doesn't believe it. You can't inherit the same personality as someone, you can only inherit their genes... such as: eye color, hair color, height, and things of that same matter.

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"now you don't.."

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twenty one ~ the sleight ~Death ~ unprivileged

Jack chuckled to himself pacing back and forth like he always does on the phone. "Oh hey Sierra!" he said looking past the curtains to see Henley still doing her act with Daniel. "Henley?" he asked. "Um, yeah, she's still doing her act." he stated turning from the stage, walking down the steps and looking around. "Why? You need her for something? I am here to help if I can in any way" he offered trying to be nice. He shook his head. Jack tried to sound mature and know what to do like a mentor should but he didn't know how Henley trained her apprentices. Plus he was still young himself.

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Mercedes scoffed as he called her Sierra, but it was her nickname so she'd have to deal with it anyways. "Oh yea I thought'd she'd still be on," the brunette twirled her hair around her finger as she thought of what to say,"Well I'm supposed to practice with her today soo yea and I haven't seen anybody at all around here. Ya'll are probably all hiding from me or something aren't ya?" Mercedes chuckled at herself. Did she seriously just say that? Wow what a good impression she must be. Sliding down to the floor she put the phone on speaker and laid it down. Her hair was starting to get on her nerves so she pulled it into a high ponytail leaving her bangs hanging off to the side.

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twenty one ~ the sleight ~Death ~ unprivileged

jack stopped pacing and glanced around. "Yeah.." He said quietly not knowing what to say. He felt weird training people his age, how odd. Mercedes may have not been his age but his apprentices were. He sighed mowing he had to say something. "Nope, we're all here waiting for you I guess. I am on the phone with you and practicing with Lynn, Merits getting ready for his act, and Henley is in Daniel arms currently." He said talking about the bubble act. He looked down at Lynn who was reading to see how far she got. He's been standing by her table, talking on the phone, and looking around. Every now and then he would have to nod or say hi to one of the crew man while on the phone.

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"Oh well where exactly are ya'll I don't like sitting here..." Mercedes stood up and slung her bag over her should, "Seriously though, these fat guys keep staring at me it's getting creepy." She scoffed as a black-haired man checked her out and winked. She didn't want to be mean so she just smiled awkwardly and turned around looking out the back door window. The clouds moved peacefully around in the sky. Cars were passing by one by one and Mercedes wondered about her siblings. She'd been gone for quite a while since she became Henley's apprentice. Where were her family now? What did they look like? Do they even remember her? She sighed quietly as her thoughts raced through her mind.

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{{ Random question - Umm what month is it right now in the roleplay??