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[demolition lovers]

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✖Name: Vivianne Katherine Beaulieu-Sloan, call her Viv, Vee, or Sloan✖
✖Cabin: 3✖
✖Age and Birthday: 16, Birthday: May 22✖
✖Appearance: Vee has short mousey brown hair, light brown eyes, pale skin. ✖
✖Personality: Vee is loud, and tries to be as happy as she can. She loves to make others laugh, she doesn't want people to know about her cancer.✖
✖History: born in Boroughbridge, England, to a well off family, Bunch of- Never mind. My mum's a cardiothoracic surgeon, dad is a journalist . They're both quite smart, and I really like theatre. So anyways, my town is pretty small, not much to do. When I was 12, I was diagnosed with a high-grade invasive brain tumor when I was 10. It was an astrocytoma. I have Hodgkins Disease. Scans showed that it was secondary, having spread from my immune system. They removed it, it was a high complication procedure. They though that they had gotten all of it, but I had a relapse. The cancer has spread, it's, gotten worse. My doctor recommended sending me to camp. My parents agreed, a chance for me to be normal. I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid of leaving them behind. I have a 12 year old sister, Amelia Rose Beaulieu-Sloane, and a little brother, 1 year old Reinold David Beaulieu-Sloane. ✖
✖Likes: Laughing, Harry Potter, sweatshirts, Converse. DOCTOR WHO <33333333 Sketching. She's an amzing artist.✖
✖Dislikes: being lonely, pity, nightmares, support group.✖
✖Strengths: Being able to laugh, reading ✖
✖Weaknesses: Her siblings and family crying. ✖
✖Crush: None yet. ✖
✖Other: Pet rat named Rosie✖
✖Theme song: This Is The Way It Ends by Landon Piggs.✖

✖Run. Is this to be our fate? ✖
✖Hide. Freedom is ours as long as we escape ✖
✖We walk in the shadows.We do. ✖
✖Find out what we all know. Our time is near. ✖
✖This is the way it ends. ✖
✖Don't tell me it's meaningless. ✖
✖There'll be no compromise. ✖
✖We fall in we too shall rise. ✖
✖You held me and taught me how. ✖
✖I think I am ready now . ✖
✖If this is the way it ends . ✖
✖This is the way it's meant to be. ✖

[Trumpet.]

Macy
I woke up to my mom vacuuming my room. When I saw her smiling face I slowly got out of the bed and put on mint green Nike shorts and a black tank top. I searched the boxes in my room for my black sneakers and mint green Nike shoes, when I finally found them I ran out the door. I hated that my dad had made us move here. We hadn't even been here for a week but I knew I would hate it here. I always hated where we moved. My dad always made us move to weird places then unpack live there for 4 months then move somewhere else to do the same thing over and over again. I walked out the house and had my phone in my hand looking for the closest Starbucks. When I found it I saw that it was only 2 miles away so I started to jog there. I thought about George, the only friend at my last school and he was gay. We where the out casts of the school, I hated to leave him because he was all alone. When I arrived at the Starbucks I got an orange refresher. And sat at one of the tables.

[sweetbriar]

↠↠↠ CHARLOTTE DESTINY ROSHAY ↠↠↠
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♕ x a n d e r ♕

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{ both are open! }

[Trumpet.]

ooc;Macy is open.

[sweetbriar]

{ macy & xan? }

[Trumpet.]

ooc;sure that would be great.

Macy
I woke up to my mom vacuuming my room. When I saw her smiling face I slowly got out of the bed and put on mint green Nike shorts and a black tank top. I searched the boxes in my room for my black sneakers and mint green Nike shoes, when I finally found them I ran out the door. I hated that my dad had made us move here. We hadn't even been here for a week but I knew I would hate it here. I always hated where we moved. My dad always made us move to weird places then unpack live there for 4 months then move somewhere else to do the same thing over and over again. I walked out the house and had my phone in my hand looking for the closest Starbucks. When I found it I saw that it was only 2 miles away so I started to jog there. I thought about George, the only friend at my last school and he was gay. We where the out casts of the school, I hated to leave him because he was all alone. When I arrived at the Starbucks I got an orange refresher. And sat at one of the tables.

[sweetbriar]

↠↠↠ CHARLOTTE DESTINY ROSHAY ↠↠↠
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The dirty blonde teen found herself on her bike traveling alone a sidewalk opposite from the ocean. One look at it made her miss her family, serves you right. She thought bitterly. You ran off and left them, thinking you could handle yourself in the flashy USA, and now you're paying for it! As her mind drifted away and she scolded herself. She almost didn't notice a small boy that ran out in front of her. Her mind screamed with a stream of insults to herself as she turned sideways and scraped her suntanned legs across the overly white cement. Surprisingly, not one peep or trace of curse word had come out of her accented mouth. Gaining her composure as much as possible she helped the fallen boy off. Sent him back off with his mother, and started to limp home with her bike at her side, prideless.

♕ x a n d e r ♕

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It was mid-day and Xan had been up for a few hours, traveling up and down the sun warmed sidewalks and looking for a place he could be accepted. Usually it wasn't too hard for him to find friends. He was great looking, a smooth talker, and he could surf. There wasn't much bad about him. Finally he came upon a Starbucks, and the thought of a cold Frappachino made his mouth sting and water. He grabbed the door and pulled it open, the cold air hitting his sun-burnt back. Now this was the life, he thought solemnly. He caught a few murderous glares from the baristas behind the counter for leaving the door open for so long, but a quick wink and a charming smile from him shut them right up.
He was wearing a pair of kaki shorts and a white muscle shirt that had a surfboard design on it combined with bright oranges, purples, yellows, and blues, that matched the navy blue beanie he was wearing.
He slowly jogged across the room and over to the marble counter, ordered a Frappe from an over smiling blonde and sat down in a tall chair. His blue-green eyes drifted around the room as he took a quick sip from his drink. This is the life...

[dean's angel]

Damon threw down his backpack, sat at the side of the road and buried his face in his hands. Why did he run away? He was so stupid. He could have just stayed with his parents for a few more months, but no, he craved "adventure" and "independence". All he got was hours upon hours of hitchhiking, exhaustion and dehydration. He left two days ago, and he had already run out of water, and had only slept for 3 hours. He still had a few energy bars left, though, but not many; he was down to under a dozen. As far as money goes, he had $10.59 left, and there was nothing around for miles.

[Trumpet.]

Macy
I pulled out my phone as I sat at the table and started reading The Fault In Our Stars by John Green. I sat quietly as I read not paying much attention to anyone around me. I soon got bored of reading so I exited the book and texted George to ask how he was doing. He said he was doing fine. I huffed and took a sip of my orange refresher. I could feel that I was almost done with the drink. I soon got up and waited behind a young man. I smiled as I patiently waited for the guy to get his drink so I could order a new orange refresher.

[sweetbriar]

♕ x a n d e r ♕

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He spied a pretty looking girl at the line to get a drink.
He hadn't had a girlfriends in months, ever since he dumped Britt for a blonde Victoria Secret model. Xander laughed quietly to. Himself. What was he thinking? She was probably an innocent small town girl, nothing for him to waste his time on. He took another sip of his drink and flashed a flirty grin and wink to the blonde at the counter. Now there was someone worth his time...