❝when you can't sleep at night❞ semi-lit, not accepting

[summer.]

❝Mackenzie Hamilton Smith❞
Female | Eighteen | Single | The Prep
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Mackenzie woke up to her aunt ripping her sheets off her bed, then a loud and too cheery goooood morning. She covered her face with her pillow, "Just smother me, please." She said to her aunt, only receiving a 'as soon as California stops getting sun' from her. She sighed, sitting up as goosebumps formed on her legs, she didn't even have to squint. That was weird. She directed her gaze to her two sliding doors on the side of her room, they suggested it was still 5:00 A.M. "Why did you wake me up so early?" She mumbled, reaching across her bed to her nightstand. She grabbed her vibrant pink iPhone off the white table then tapped the home button, it read. 5:07 A.M. Too early. Her aunt proceeded to explain how the first week of summer was important and yada yada yada. All Mackenzie heard was nagging. Her blue eyes scanned the room, her peaceful blue and white surfer room. Then she looked at her aunt with a quizzical expression, "Yea well I have to get dressed so..." She pointed to the door with a smile, directing her out. As her aunt left the room, Mackenzie got up and quietly walked to her closet, using her phone as a flashlight. She managed to grab some white shorts and a blue tank top. It was all she could see. Then she grabbed her flip flops that matched her shirt and ran out of her room and to her bathroom. She grabbed a quick shower, then left her hair to air-dry. Afterwards she put her outfit on and did her makeup, which consisted of hardly anything, only some mascara and eyeliner. It was beginning to brighten outside, not by much though. Her aunt called up the stairs, it was breakfast. She grabbed her shoes and then ran to the top of the stairs, hopping on the railing and sliding down the luxurious banister. "I'll go by breakfast at the pier! See you later!" She yelled getting an okay in return. She nodded and ran out the door, only stopping for a moment to grab her ganja skateboard. She set it on the ground and hopped on it, riding the board to the pier. It was now her normal routine.

{{they won't always be this long, this is just to start everything off.

[summer.]

bump.

[Fluffy:3]

Stephen B. Core
"The Artist"
Location;
- Heading to skate park
Feeling;
- Okay and a little tired
Talking with;
- No one
Crush;
- None

----------The early morning sun was making its way over the horizon as Stephen attempted hiding from it under his sheets. The blazing light burst through the blinds and made it impossible to get any more sleep. Accepting this fact with a slightly sour attitude, the teen rolled out of bed and decided to get dressed. The night before he had had an extremely inspiring idea, so his sketchbook would most likely have at least two pages filled up today. As he pulled his signature beanie over his head, he selected a few pencils and an eraser before grabbing the ancient-looking drawing book. The binding was slowly tearing itself apart, but Stephen just made sure to treat it with more care when he packed it up in his backpack. He hopped down the stairs and found that his mom had already gone to work. She worked pretty much year round to keep the house. Stephen quickly laced his sneakers and then shook the computer in the office room awake to check the weather. All sunny, as usual, with soaring temperatures. He then pulled up a map of the area. There were several places to just sit around and just draw quietly, like a local coffee shop, but Stephen had the sudden urge to draw action poses. Action poses were his favorite, after all, so he decided to take his bike down to the skate park. There were always a few really good skateboarders down there that might be showing off their tricks and sorts since it wasn't too hot out today. Stephen closed down the tabs on the ancient computer and headed out to the garage for his bicycle.

[summer.]

❝Mackenzie Hamilton Smith❞
Female | Eighteen | Single | The Prep
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Mackenzie slowed down as she reached the pier, her skateboard wobbling slightly on the worn wood. Then she stepped of the board, kicking down on the end of it and sending the front flying up, as she grabbed the board she lifted it up under her arm and held it there, looking around for a moment. Then, she saw the food stand close to the carousel. She walked over and gave the cashier a smile, "Hey Mikey." She said, reading the teen's name-tag, "I'll have a blue raspberry Popsicle, please." She said happily, giving him a five dollar bill from her pocket. She gave him a nod as he handed her the Popsicle, "Thanks." She said, walking off, it was surprising to see so few people around this morning, but it would usually get pretty busy around lunchtime. She settled on going to the skate park, it was a usually cool place to hang out. She set her board back down, stepping on and kicking off down the cement path that lead there. As she approached she only saw about five or so people, again, that would change by lunch. They were all pretty talented, most were just doing flips and jumps though. Another kid joined in from the far east entrance, going along in their tricks though he was much younger than the rest, she could guess the boy was around fourteen while the others were seventeen to twenty in age. An exasperated sigh escaped as she kicked the ground again, finally reaching the skate park entrance. She scanned the boys there, and one girl, though Mackenzie had to admit that she didn't exactly look like a girl. Ah the joys of the skate park. She went to the furthest bowl in the park from them, she wanted to avoid people, and being crashed into by a clumsy preteen. Her blonde hair had stayed somewhat still through the ride there, which meant there was only a breeze, nice for beach weather. The board rolled to the side of the bowl, she looked down, it was about 3 feet or so, not scary. At all. She dropped down, letting her skateboard go where it wished for a moment before she she jumped up, kicking it slightly to where it would spin and drop straight up again. She landed down, wondering why it was so slow around the normally bustling beach community. She shrugged it off, pushing her skateboard to go up the sides of the bowl. She didn't feel like doing many tricks, mostly because there weren't any other boarders to show off to. So she stuck to a couple small tricks, roll up the cement walls and spin the board as you jumped, go upside down in a jump, spin around, flip your board, do a three-sixty degree spin. Simple stuff to her. Maybe that was because she had been practicing since she was young, she didn't care.

[Elisandra]

Full Name: Elisandra "Elli" Morganna Silenci

Age: 16 years of age

Appearance: Reference image

Personality: Elli is a bold and adventurous teen who isn't afraid to stand up for her friends and family. She is very negative on herself as she thinks that she is useless and that she'll be forever alone. She is caring and kind and she likes drawing. She is just trying to find herself and will do what she needs to in order to accomplish her goals.

History: Born in a small town in Michigan, Elli had never fit in. She wasn't athletic and she didn't do sports. She got good grades in school (unfortunately it was not the social norm) and she cared about what happened to her later in life. Her father was in the marines and died in combat. When that happened she moved in with her aunt.

[y i n]

Is this already closed? I was looking to joining x-x )

[summer.]

Is this already closed? I was looking to joining x-x )

We are no longer accepting, Elisandra should not have posted without reading through everything, they would have known that we aren't accepting if they had.
Sorry - summer.

[eleutheromania]

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Gender | Female
Age | Eighteen
Position | Wallflower
Crush | ---
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Sleeping in was not something the girl was use to doing, even during the summer. Her alarm went off which caused a groan to come from the blonde haired girl as she pulled her pillow over her head and reached over to shut it off. Taylor then exhaled heavily before she pulled the pillow off her head and looked up at the white ceiling. She then propped herself up in the bed and blinked a few times to get rid of her sleepy composer. The young girl looked around her room, it was neat and everything was in it's place, the only mess was her bed right now, sheets twisted and a blanket on the floor. At the foot of her bed laid a big white lump, along with a silver cat curled beside it. She pressed her bare foot against Sasha's sleeping frame and the large dog lifted her head before jumping down and heading out of the room. The cat on the other hand, didn't move. "Lazy." She muttered towards the sixteen year old cat by the name of Caesar. Taylor then got out of the bed and headed towards the shower. After a quick shower, she threw on a light colored sun dress and slid on some sandals before she headed downstairs. She could smell someone cooking in the kitchen, probably her father, he alway did cook before he went to work. Taylor grabbed a piece of bacon off the counter beside him as she headed for the door. "Morning dad. Bye dad." She said in one sentence while he tried to get her for stealing his bacon. Taylor laughed as she closed the door and decided to take a walk to the park, which was situated beside a skating bowl. She often liked watching the guys skate and such, though she would never do such a thing.

[partytime123]

Male
17
Doing: nothing besides getting ready for school
Crush:no one at the time.

James He got up to his Alarm clock going off, "Just Let me sleep!" But he got up anyways.James sat on his bed thinking what to do but then his thought came to him. James got up and went to brush his teeth he got the tooth brush and some tooth paste and brushed his teeth.He knew he was going off with a great start then his phone beeped he knew he got a text at the way it beeped. James pulled out his Iphone and saw he got a message it was from his ex he didn't feel like texting her back. James thought of going to the beach he put on his swimming trunks and went out to the beach.James Saw a few people there and James pulled out his surf board and ran straight toward the beach. James let the waves push himself through the water the waves were perfect today he thought to himself. He could see a shack store he knew he would go to later if he hasn't forgot about the shack store. He just loved the breeze the breeze made his hair soar through the air.

[nimrod.]

|| I'm very sorry for not having posted yet, but hopefully I will have a chance today ||