Summertime Sadness {Semil-lt to literate & Open}

[munchkin cat.]

It's summer time, the most favored season of the year by most and at the begining of it all you were also part of this group that loved the freedom and parties. But now your just wishing winter would hurry and drive everyone home to escape the cold and leave you alone. You see you have a case of Summertime Sadness, you loved summer you anxiously waited for it all year with your so called 'friends' making plans to spend it together and make memories. But when summer came you all drifted, sure you texted at first maybe even hung out a few times but that was it. None of your plans happened, no memories were made, and you just feel all alone in this world. You hear and see everyone else in the wolrd having fun but your like the kid that wasn't invited and all you can do is watch from the window. Or maybe it wasn't your friends who left you, maybe it was a loved one or someone you thought you loved. They left you for a beach blonde girl that you saw him checking out but thought nothing of it at the time, or maybe the opposite she left you for the beach hottie you saw flirting with her. Either way you've been hurt during this supposed to be joyful time and just want to be left alone, but inside you just want someone to care or atleast remember you excist. Just when you thought the world had turned it's back on you, you receive a letter in the mail no return address just your name written in neat cursive. Confused you open it and pull out a plane ticket to Capalbio,Italy (thanks to google) you find out this is a beach surrounded by lush forest. A small note explains that someone had taken notice of you and wanted to give you the summer you deserve, but they also explain five others will be coming with you. Honestly you could care less you the other five are and hurry back inside and begin packing your bags to leave.

[munchkin cat.]

•Rules•
`` Follow all of Tess' rules. I don't want this rp closed because some people were like 'No! I don't wanna follow CS rules! I'm a rebel!' Yeah, really, none of that please. Lets keep this rp going.
`` Drama is good, but no, "Gemma fell down the stairs, then her boyfriend left her, then she crashed her car." all in the space of five minutes. Over the top, really.
``This is semi-lit to literate I want at least two paragraphs per post conatainig at least seven sentences with correct spelling and grammer.
`` Keep it PG 13- fade out if needs be. Cuss words are okay, but try not to use them in every single post.
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``You can make up to two characters. This is a teenaged role play, so please have characters be 17 or 18.
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[munchkin cat.]

• Couples/ teens•

•Girls•

--Charlie Stewarts-Pg 1

--Quinn Farroh-Pg 1

--Open-Pg

•Boys•

--Open -Pg 1

--Open -Pg

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[munchkin cat.]

»Name-Charlie stewarts
" No really my father always wanted a boy..."
She was named Charlie by her father, He had always wanted a boy and he had made a personal promise to name his son after his own father when he died of cancer. Of course Charlies mother approved of the name once she heard the story and of course the reasoning. Charlie doesn't mind the name really it's an almost original name for a female of course others are out there but it's not everyday you meet a girl named Charlie.
»Nickname- none
"I don't have one and please don't hurt yourself trying to think of one"
There isn't really anything that you could call her for an abbreviation of her name but she is open to nicknames if you could think of one although don't be upset if she shoots it down.
»Age- Eighteen
"Last time I checked I was Eighteen"
She is eighteen years of age.
»Gender- Female
"I'm a female"
Obviously she was given the female role in life.



»Hair
"Nothing special"
The original color of her hair is a Coal black, dark as a ravens wing and to her just as boring. So when she was around fifteen she began dyeing her hair a crimson red to try and make her looks more exciting. It does catch the eye just like she had hoped, she didn't like have such dark hair to her that was more fit for someone emo which just isn't her.Although alot of people are doing red these days she was one of the originals, though she has been tempted before to go back to black just to be avoid being called a 'copy cat'. But she soon stopped caring what people thought about her hair it's her life, her hair, who cares? She usually wears it down and just let's it do as it pleases which is usually curl at the tips and lay flat. But when she's trying she will curl and straighten her hair into diffrent hairstyles but mostly,she doesn't care and wears it in a bun.

»Eye's
"Simply hazel"
She has hazel eyes that sometimes appear more brown than green or vise versa it just depends on the weather and her mood much like a siamese cat. They're eyes are appear red when angry but usually a icy blue when calm and relaxed, She would be brown when calm and more Green when upset, angry, or simply disturbed. This of course can always be with her or against her, when she's ticked off and trying to hide it her eyes will deceive her and tell the truth behind her 'I'm fine'

»Weight and Height
"Must you ask?"
She is exactly 5,6 since the last time she measured and since her pants haven't been showing her ankles when she pulls them on she assumes she hasn't grown any. She weighs around 110 a small figure which always her to be lithe when she moves around or attempts some kind of air stunt.

»Scars or body modifications-
"Of course"
She has wingstattooed on her back that starts near her shoulder blades and ends at the top of her hip. These she got when she was sixteen, it has always been a dream of her's to fly. She knew of course she would never just sprout wings and fly off, or somhow get powers like superman but a girl can dream can't she? Like most girls she also has her ears pierced but nothing major just one hole in each ear.

»Clothing
"I wear what makes me comfortable"
She has be seen mostly in pajama pants and a loose shirt, she prefers comfort over style and never really has tried to keep up with the latest trends. She preferes to wear skinny jeans and shorts over a dress and a skirt, mostly because it may be comfortable but you never know when the wind will pick up. Plus she's not really a girl to be wearing dresses she may have the figure but it isn't her style. When wearing skinny jeans she may usually be in a large sweater or graphic tee with random sayings and pictures or even just a plain color. Practically the same with shorts unless she decides for a tank top instead or maybe just walk around in a bikini top it all depends on the weather. Her shoes consist of Neon blue and yellow converse as well as multiple pairs of flip flops that sometimes might not match or of course she will just walk bare foot. She also has a snapback hat that is neon blue and have 'OBEY' in bold letters, she wears it almost all the time.


»Personality-
That's me"

Optimistic is one word to define her cheerfulness, she's usually always in a good mood and can be caught humming or singing to herself all the time. But it's more than just happiness even in the darkest and most difficult problems she manages to see the light or 'see the bright side' of every situation.

Also very sarcastic, she just can't contain herself when she just happens to 'Over hear' a conversation and has the perfect smart*ss remark she just has to say it. When she speaks her sarcasm can sometimes be hard to deceiver from her normal tone and most have to take a moment as to wether she's serious or just pulling their leg.

Very independent. She likes working alone and enjoys being by herself though being a female the call of companionship does call to her from time to time. She prefers solitude rather than companionship and just likes to be by herself most of the time, the only time she usually converses with others is family or a few close friends she has grown to know. But also because she's independent she doesn't accept help very easily, even when she breaks down in tears she wil simply dismiss you if you want to help you have to ignore her complaints and just do it before she would give in.

Loves a challenge. Dare her to do something I dare you. she loves proving someone wrong it just brings a smug smile to her face verytime when someone places an impossible task before her and she accomplishes it. She loves baing dared to do something, or even pushing herself farther until her body just simply gives in, while her body rest though her mind is always thinking of what she could do next.

And maybe a bit of an attitude problem. She isn't one that takes being talked back to lightly, you mummble somthing while she's yelling at you and you'll instantly regret it. you want to say something say it to her face not like a coward behind her back, she hates people that are annoying.

That's right a girl gamer. She loves video games and has been known to get into heated arguments with other girls when they claim to be gamers. She knows alot of girls pose to be one to seem attractive but after a few questions that they answer wrong all they appear is fake. If you ever want to play,talk,or simply one on one she's ready anytime.

»History
"I don't know you that well and that's personal...but since you asked so nicely I'll tell you"

"Let's start with the day I was born shall we? I was born on April seventeenth a fair sunny day with a warm breeze as my mother had told me. I was born in a simple hospital fairly close to my home, so with a pat on my bottom from the doctor I began my journey into the game known as life. My first few years I don't exactly remember but from photo albums I was a pretty normal child. I grew I developed and of course through the occasional tantrum when my mother told me no to something what I wanted, which was often. You see I didn't live in a neighborhood in fact I came from what most call a trailor park, I admit it my family was poor we had few belongings and luckily owned a used car. I wasn't a stranger to the feeling of hunger, and most nights I didn't eat at all sometimes days until my mother could bring food on the table. I had a hardlife and I'm not afraid to say it, now for the rest of my history.

But I can remember anything past when I was atleast six or seven, from what I remeber I was a bubbly little girl that liked to run off on her own into the woods or into the street. I was scolded and given a spanking everytime but no matter how many paddlings I got you just can't stop a wandering soul. I remember some of my adventures such as when I snuck into my neighbors house and hid in her closet, I still remember her shocked expression when the police came and searched her house and found me in there. She was almost taken to prison until I began laughing so hard and was forced to confess that I had hidden in there on purpose...after that she moved away.

When I turned twelve It was my birthday and I was just a little spolied and could get bratty on that particular day. When I opened a present that I knew was a book I was outraged that they had picked the wrong one, I threw a tantrum and demanded they go get the right version. They soon left to my surprise they usually just calmed me down and would go the next day but instea dthey left right then which made me happy at the moment. So as I waited for they're return I simply sat around watching tv and did nothing, my favorite show was on how could I miss it? So I watched and waited. My parents were killed in a drunk driver accident. They had been on the way home from the store with my book they were only a few blocks away when it happened, I heard the ambulance go by but again I did nothing.

I soon fell asleep and was awoken by the police and taken to my aunts, I was twelve and had lost my parents and I was alone I didn't cry I was simply in shock. I still blame myself for the accident, if I hadn't been so picky over getting the book they would still be here with me. My aunt was an elderly woman and wouldn't be able to take care of me so I was sent to foster care and stayed for only a few weeks before being adopted by Mary and Cameron Burton, they are good to me and I respect them although I don't think I could ever love them."

»Friends and family- none
"Well I don't really like to talk about it..."

Her real mother and fathers name were Randy and Megan Stewart, these two were very in love in fact they were highschool sweethearts that married. But they could never have a child, they tried many times but eventually Charlie was born a little miracal from above to them. Her mother was a slender woman with long brown hair that reached her hip, she had brown eyes and looked alot like Charlie. Her father wasn't a body builder or anything but the had the normal manly build of a slim waist with a muscular biceps, her father had black hair and green eyes. This combined, gave her the black hair from her father and the two colors gave her the hazel eyes that she loves. Her adoptive parents are Mary and Cameron Burton.

»Crush- none
She has had the occasional crush or two on her friends but as of right now she's simply enjoying the 'Bachelor' life that a femal can have. Not having to worry about what her boyfriend/girlfriend could be doing, if thos elate nights while she waits for them if they're out cheating on her. She's had her heart broken anough and isn't really loking for a serious relationship at the moment, but maybe someone out there can change her mind.

»Boyfriend/girlfriend- none
"No.."

»Habits-
"Yeah I'm weird like that"
She has a tendency to drum her hands against any flat surface usually creating a rhythm and just rocking out to her won little beat. She also does talk to herself on the occasion, also when she's reading she tends to twilr her hair along her fingers or when she's just bored. She aslo has a tendacy to zone out and day dream and just completey forget everything you just said to her.

»Fears-
"Yes I'm scared"
One of her biggest fears have to be of the dark, she knows it's childish but she is. She just scent stand how dark it is and how she can't see a thing that's also why she goes to sleep in the afternoon before it gets to dark and wakes in the early morning. She also is deathly afraid of drowning, she just fears the feeling of slowly sinking to the bottom to the dark depths and water filling her lungs taking away all her oxygen.

»Pets-
She has two orange tabby cats named Millie and Tod, these cats have been with her since her parents died. She often finds comfort in her cats and hugs her and yes, talks to them sometimes when she feels down or just plain bored. They are normal size for a cat with a slender build, they both has short fur. Both have bright flame orange fur mixed with a crema orange causing their stripes to appear brighter, they have a flat pink nose and bright green eyes.

»Likes
"Just a few of my favorites"
»The color blue
»Video games
»Cookie dough ice cream
»Cookies and cream ice cream
»Disney movies
»Dancing in the rain
»Swimming
»Coffee
»Sour patch kids
»Funny hoodies

»Dislikes
"A few things I hate"
»The dark
»Drowning
»Spiders
»Snakes
»Strangers

»Orientation- Bi sexual
Like most teens she was confused about what gender she leaned towards, She could check out cute boys with her friends but when they weren't looking she would check out girls as well. But after a few experimental slumber parties she learned where she stood in teh sexuality world, she was obviously bi. Though she leans more towards boys she is up for the occasional sling with girls, in fact she wouldn't mind a few more slumber parties in her future.

[longlive]

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» . . someone call the police cause Quinn Farroh is in town . . «
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➽ ➽ The name's Quinn and I'm a sh-t person. Read on if you like, you'll just be disappointed. If you want specifics, my name is Quinn Janai Farroh. Am I supposed to explain my name now? Yes? Well, my name sucks. Quinn comes from just a random name my drunk dad wrote down on the baby certificate, so nothing special. My middle name is out of the blue; I have no idea where it came from and Farroh is just blah since it's my dad's last name. I'm seventeen years young and hating life so far. So many people tell me 'you're to young to know what life's really like' or 'silly girl, give life a chance', but I can officially tell you: I hate life. Obviously, I'm a girl. I'll literally kill you if you ever try checking, so don't. What else do you want to know about me? My sexual orientation? My ethnicity? My religion? Well I can tell you that I'm straight at the moment, but I have kissed a girl before.

» . . i've heard she's brash and rude . . «

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I'm the girl that mommies and daddies tell there children to never become and to stay away from. I play without the rules and I like it like that. Blah, blah, blah. Tell me my 'attitude' is wrong, tell me that there is still time to 'change', but I won't. I do mindless sh-t and have few regrets. Oh and another thing, I'm not easy to like. I judge on first sight, just like people do to me and I usually give people a cold stare when they look at me. Yeah, I know. I'm a mess. You want me to describe myself more? Fine. I've been called clever before, street-smart clever. I'm sly, sneaky and I get away with things because of my mouth. No, no, no. Don't be a dirty, little boy or girl. I lie. I've never felt guilty for one with my life time and I won't now. Oh and I guess I should say this now, I just really don't give two f-cks about life. Some use the word 'rebel' to describe me, but isn't that just way to cliche and overrated?

» . . apparently she grew up in the ghetto . . «

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➽ ➽ You want to know where I grew up? How my childhood was like? How my parents were? Well, I can tell you that I grew up in the ghetto. Everyone around me was so stereotypical. Every time they asked me where I lived and I would say 'the ghetto' then they would just make up some lame excuse to go away. My house was an apartment that only had three rooms. It sucked. The place always smelled like alcohol and weed. My childhood was sh-t. Like I said, I'm a sh-t person so the only way I could become like I am is by having a sh-t childhood. My parents sucked. They did nothing for me and I did nothing for them. All I ever did was step outside the house when the police came to search for drugs (which happened almost every two weeks) and point the drug dealers to where my parents were. Like I said, my parents sucked.

» . . someone told me she sleeps with different guys everyday . . «

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I'm straight. Period. I thought I already said that before. Anyways, guys are hot. Sorry girls, but I'm strictly d-ckly. What I look for in someone? Someone who can just give me what I want for one night and then just disappear from my life. That's how Quinn Farroh rolls. I'm not a heartbreaker or a player or whatever. I'm just a girl who enjoys weekend flings with strangers who I don't know. Some call me a sl-t, but I don't care. I'm sorry, did you mean in a real relationship? I don't do those. But if I had to choose, someone whose, I dunno someone whose funny? Don't make me answer questions like that. As said before, I don't do sentimental relationship.

[munchkin cat.]

-Accepted-

[h e a d l i g h t s.]

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~Basic Facts~ "Er, my name is Emberly Tetra Britt. The name Emberly was a name my mom liked from some random baby book.. so, that's that. From what I faintly remember my mom telling me, my middle name comes from a dog she had when she was younger.. that's a fun thing to share. But for my last name, it's from my father.. that I don't even know. Uh, most people call me Em. Sometimes they call me Ember.. if you have any other nicknames for me, great. Doesn't mean I'll like them though. Well, I'm eighteen years of age.. not getting any younger.. so. I'm also female.. obviously.."

~Appearance~ "Well, I dye my hair various shades of purple. I mainly wear my hair down.. and I very rarely like wearing my hair up. I normally straighten my hair, and sometimes curl it. My eye color is nothing special, seriously. They change various colors of blue. Pale blues or bright blues.. So, yep. I'm 5'1. Kind of short, right? Haha.. no. Seriously though, no jokes about my height. Do I really have to share my weight? Yes? Fine. I weigh about 118 pounds. I also have a septum and a tattoo of both halves of the 'Yin and Yang' symbol separately on my wrists. I have a scar on the right side of my stomach from a car crash when I was younger.. you'll learn more about that later. I also have a medium sized scar on my left foot from when I once stepped on a broken glass bottle.. so, yeah, that kind of hurt. As for clothing, I just wear what I guess you'd call punk-goth-cute-sh*t. I dunno, it's however you'd like to label what I wear. All I know is that I'll never leave anywhere without my vans or converse."

~More about me~ "I guess you would like to know what I'm like.. so here it goes. My mother had me when she was just a teenager. I'm awfully sarcastic. I can hang out with almost anyone after I get to know them.. but sometimes I just can't stand people. I'm really friendly if I like you, as a crush, or just as a friend. I also have a soft spot, honestly. I can be harsh and rude, and I don't take sh*t from anyone or let anyone I care about take any sh*t either. I stand up for people, and I'll show myself if you step out of place. I have quirks, interests, and dislikes like everyone else. On various days I might just turn against the world and hate it for awhile, but eventually I'll snap back into reality. Well, I like cats (even though I'm awfully allergic to them), deers, sea turtles, explosives, llamas, alpacas, giraffes, photography, reading, writing, music, dance, sour candies, hot tea, etc. I dislike marshmallows, people who have road rage, insane ducks, spiders, clowns, rice, bats, monkeys, crazed stalkers, fish, drunks, car crashes, people who use text talk too much, etc. So, yep. I've had a pretty normal life. I'm an only child. I've lived with my mom for all of my life, and she's been great as a single parent. I've never met my dad, ever, so I don't really mention him.. it's like we have some silent agreement to not speak about him, at all. I was supposed to have a twin, but he/she died in the womb. I once was in a car crash when I was 14, My mother and I were hit by a drunk driver. I stayed in the hospital for about 3 weeks and I had to get 15 stitches in my stomach. That's how I got my belly scar.. so yeah. But I got my foot scar one night when I snuck into a party, I had lost a shoe in the crowd and I didn't realize broken bottles were everywhere, so I ended up stepping on one and getting a medium sized gash on my foot. That's also how I met Aaron when he helped me to the hospital. We then became great friends and then got into a relationship later on. I thought I loved him, but he actually left me in a heartbeat for some random vacationer and gave me a case of 'Summer Sadness'. My youngest memories are of spending a large amount of time with my great grandmother before she passed away. I don't have that much of an interesting life, but if you'd like to know more just ask and I might tell you. "

~Extra Facts~ "I have no crushes yet actually.. I am currently single. Haha.. I'm so lonely. I have a habit of biting my lip a lot. I do it when I'm nervous, when I think, even when I'm bored. Sometimes I don't realize I'm doing it. Also, I'm bisexual. Judge me if you'd like, frankly I don't care. I'd date either gender, I'm proud to say so. "

{{ Sorry for being a little late! I was out with some family, and I didn't realize we'd be out so long. Thanks for reading my form c: }}

[munchkin cat.]

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