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oh, how fate works in a weird way!

feodor and evelyn au roleplay

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ＩＳ ＬＩＦＥ ＷＯＲＴＨ ＬＩＶＩＮＧ

ＷＨＥＮ ＩＴ ＩＳ ＩＮ ＳＥＣＲＥＴ？

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name;; feodor avi lucian
n. names;; feo & avi
age;; twenty-two (almost)
hair color;; dirty blonde
eye color;; right blue & left brown
height;; 6'3"
weight;; 179 lbs.
orien.;; heterosexual
crush;; evelyn
m. trait;; fierce
p. traits;; determined, brave,
observant & intelligent
n. traits;; reckless, short-tempered,
daunting & flirtatious
species;; werewolf
rank;; alpha
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[iaan]

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and they say, she's stuck in the class
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ＳＴＵＣＫ ＩＮ ＨＥＲ
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the girly girl

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name;; evelyn rivers
age;; 19
gender;; female
species;; human
height;; 5'6"
hair color;; naturally brown
likes to dye it with different
colors, blonde being her favorite
eyes;; a mossy green, slightly
different colors
hobbies;; collecting bows
likes to paint, even though
she horrible at it

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xxxｋｉｎｄ ❀ ｒｅｓｐｅｃｔｆｕｌ
evelyn is a strange yet kind girl. she's your
stereotypical girly girl. she likes the color
pink and cutesy things. one might even c-
onfuse her as hipster; however, eve likes
to keep it classy. she can be very formal
at times, but is more on the downright s-
illy side. she laughs a lot, and is overall a
very cheery person. evelyn can also be
very superstitious about fantasy creatur-
es. like say, werewolves. she takes the
subject with a grain of salt, quickly d-
ismissing the possibility.
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[iaan]

( ＥＶＥＬＹＮ ! )
( role;; girly girl mood;; neutral tagged;; feodor song;; this is gospel occ;; im so sorry this took so long ;D; )
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xxxxxxxxxxxxshortly after getting yelled at by her mother on the phone, evelyn hurriedly dressed up before any of her friends woke up. unlike most girls, evelyn's first reaction to getting hurt emotionally wasnt to go running to her friends or to go wallow in self pity with her best friend - ice cream. instead, her first reaction to getting emotionally distressed was to go run. plug her earphones in and blast her music as high as possible, to run as far as she could from her problem. it might not be the best alternative - since it only made her bottle up her emotions. but, running made her tired, until all she could focus on was the burn of her muscles and the task of keeping her breathing even. now, eve wasnt the most athletic, which proved this task to be even harder on her body than expected. within five minutes, her faced glowed with the sudden rush of blood to her face. it made her really uncomfortable and made her have to stop and take a breather. it had only been a few minutes, but she considered the length from where she was standing to where the cabin was to be pretty decent away. it had become like a little routine for evelyn to go running in the mornings before anyone saw her - how embarrassing would it be if someone saw her in her infamous get up: men's exercise clothing. it was unreasonably comfortable... no reason not to wear it if it provided better comfort than small shorts and a sports bra. after a few short pauses, she regained her composure and stood up right once more, deciding she should continue with her run. however the first step she took ended up being mud, which caused her to slip and land on her behind with a smack! letting out an annoyed whimper, she stood up and tried to view the damage. she had a fair idea of how she looked... like she had decided to go bathroom in the woods. evelyn's face flushed even redder, as she knew she'd have to go back to the cabin and get changed, but possibly faced the risk of getting discovered by her friends. if she wanted no one to see her, she'd have to sprint back to the cabin with the little energy she had left.
xxxxxxxxxxxxmustering up the strength, she took in a deep breath and started running once more. preferably, she would have chosen to walk, but no way in hell was anyone seeing her in this situation. in a record breaking time, evelyn arrived at the cabin in three minutes and immediately rushed up the stairs to her room and slammed the door. successfully waking up the whole cabin, probably. wasting no time, she stripped down from her exercise clothing and shoved them in her laundry basket before slipping into some pjs. rushing to her vanity mirror, she fixed and brushed her hair, to eliminate any thing that might give an indication she slipped and fell in mud like a total doofus. finally deciding she looked decent enough, she exited her room and went to knock on feodor's door to get her long over due payback. a couple days ago, feodor had thought it would be funny to kidnap evelyn from her room, blankets and all. now it was her turn to give him a fright, and she was buzzing with anticipations. evelyn found it oddly surprising to know he wasnt awake yet, but ignored it and kept creeping into his room slowly, effectively shutting the door quietly, she crept up next to his bed and found a spare throw pillow next to him. trying to be as silent as she could, eve reached over feodor and retrieved the pillow. a small giggle managed to work itself up her throat, causing feodor to stir in bed slightly. panicking, evelyn didnt know what to do but go through with her plan quickly before he woke up. in one swift motion, she slapped the pillow over feodor's face and started shouting, "this is the police! you have a right to remain silent, and dont struggle!" while maintaining her grip loose, for feodor to easily get the pillow out of his face, she wanted revenge, not to murder someone.