♍ ‧ a virgo's heart

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meet emery marlin, the girl who grew up
on the wild side. for all of her eighteen
years of life, she's spent most of her time
staying up late, waiting for her brother,
clyde, to come home from his late night
street racing adventures. which is why her
skill of guarding, being able to keep
watch for long periods of time is so easy
for her. her resilience also helps; she's had
a tough life. her petite size makes her
seem weak and childish, but really she is
quite insightful and strong-willed.

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full name - - emery marlin. ”
nicknames - - em, ree. ”
gender - - female. ”
age - - eighteen. ”
skill - - guarding camp,
keeping watch at night. ”
p. trait - - insightful. ”
n. trait - - self-conscious. ”

sidebar goes to ailurophile.

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she never belonged in candor. hell, her own mother
didn't belong their either. but it wasn't just because
that monster was there that the place wasn't for her.
dear indiana southwater decided on choosing day
that her real place in the world of the factions was
dauntless. she chose correctly, for it was once her
training started that her strength and resilience was
unmasked to herself and everyone else. and at the
meer age of eighteen, it's surprising that these traits
even exist for a girl who grew up the way she did.

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i have never seen someone look so beautiful with a storm in their eyes. i have never seen someone stare at a bolt of lightning and not flinch, but smirk. i have never heard a loud boom of thunder and seen someone who doesn't try to run to safety. i have never seen someone capture rain droplets in their eyes instead of stars. i have never really met someone like you, someone who preferred to close her curtains on sunny days but open his windows on rainy days so the rain had a place to stay. she lets darkness in and even lets it stay overnight. i have never met a person who sometimes sleeps on her couch instead of her bed to remind her that where she is in life is a little less permanent. i have never met someone who prefers to counteract fear with anger and rage and violence. i have never met someone who preferred racing heartbeats over the thuds at friday night concerts but wanted nothing more than to never feel or hear her own heart beat again. i have never met someone with a lightning bolt running straight through her pupil before who's heart sounded an awful lot light thunder and who's tears fell a whole lot like rain.

she was born into the cold hands of a woman who believed that love was for the greedy. she grew up buying her hugs and every kiss was a gift. she was taught that lips were made for lying and that no decent person ever made a cent worth spending. when she asked for someone to hold her she said, "you know my arms aren't big enough for the both of us" or "you'll just have to get over it". nowadays park swings remind her of the mother who pushed her anywhere but "higher, higher!" and december only seems to remind her of the house that was colder than the air outside. and to this day when anyone ever tells her she's beautiful all she hears is her voice screaming, "you'll never be as good as the rest." and you know what they say, candor never lie.

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meet clyde marlin, the boy who had to
practically raise his baby sister and him-
self up. his twenty one years of life have
been dedicated towards raising emery,
his sister, though his methods weren't all
that good: street racing. he had no money
to do anything else but everything illegal.
though it helped him with his skill: pursuit
and fleeing by means of vehicle. his driving
skills are the best around. it's helped him
perform well under pressure and learn how
to evade those who wish to catch him.

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full name - - clyde marlin. ”
nicknames - - just clyde. ”
gender - - male. ”
age - - twenty one. ”
skill - - pursuit and fleet
by means of vehicle. ”
p. trait - - protective. ”
n. trait - - aggressive. ”

sidebar goes to ailurophile.

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ＰＲＥＴＴＹ ＢＡＢＹ!-----ＰＲＥＴＴＹ ＢＡＢＹ!

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❝human beings as axxxx
whole cannot be good for
long before the bad
creeps back in and poisons
us once again.


ＰＲＥＴＴＹ ＢＡＢＹ!-----ＰＲＥＴＴＹ ＢＡＢＹ!
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minnie is the sort of motherly figure amongst her fellow
lost children. her wide, almond eyes are always filled with
empathy and understanding beyond anyone else's belief.
minnie is a soft girl, hardly the least bit resilient; she's
been known to back out of doing things she's uncomfortable
with out of fear, but this means as well that she knows her
limitations in life and lives by them. her morals as well are
the main drive in her life and unfortunately for those
around her, she's been known to push those exact morals
upon others. at a mere nineteen years of age, she is far
wise beyond her years. she's not like most of the other
lost children. she's long since deampt of leaving this place
called neverland and with those who've been stranded on
the island with her have come, her hope for leaving soared.

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meet the girl they write about in fables, the
girl who deceives them all. she can kill with
a smile, she can wound with her eyes. she
can ruin your faith with her casual lies. she
only reveals what she wants you to see. she
hides like a child. she is not someone you
understand. she is someone you watch,
someone you use, someone you mourn. she is
made for love but love is not made for her.
everything about her runs deeper than in you;
her madness is truer, her mind brighter and
better broken, and her anguish is in her bones,
not her blood. you will never forgive her for
dying, but she will aways be dead forever, and
your horror means nothing to her anymore.
she has that about her; that look of otherness,
of eyes that see things much too far and of
thoughts that wander off the edge of the world.

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full name: aurelia remur
nicknames: rey or lia
gender: female
age: eighteen years

main trait: vindictive
the good: sophisticated,
observant, strong-willed
the bad: stubborn, rebellious,
selfish, manipulative

hair: dark, golden brown
eyes: coffee brown
build: petite and slim
skin: olive tone
dress: sweaters and jeans

family: two sisters
and her two parents
r. status: none atm
crush: devin badeaux
friends: tba ( pm me )
enemies: tba ( pm me )

ｈｏｌｙ ｗａｔｅｒ
ＣＡＮＴ ＨＥＬＰ ＨＥＲ ＮＯＷ
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Ｉ ＨＡＶＥ ＬＯＳＴ ＭＹＳＥＬＦ !xxxxxＩ ＨＡＶＥ ＬＯＳＴ ＭＹＳＥＬＦ !
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❛ INTRODUCTION ❜ ↘↘

name: bonnie olivia stagg
nicknames: bon or bonnie
age: seventeen years old
birthday: january 1st
gender: female
sexual orientation: straight

❛ APPEARANCE ❜ ↘↘

height: 5 feet, 6 inches
weight: 112 pounds
hair: short, coal black
eyes: green-blue irises
build: she's petite and slim
skin: soft olive tone

❛ PERSONALITY ❜ ↘↘

impression: soft-hearted
good: insightful, sophisticated
bad: depressed, lacks courage
fears: her power scares her
dreams: she's always wanted to
become a fictional writer.

❛ MISCELLANEOUS ❜ ↘↘

theme: "breathe me" - sia
book: game of thrones
song: "train song - feist
movie: stuck in love
food: wheat thins
drink: chocolate milk

❛ RELATIONSHIPS ❜ ↘↘

past: too many to recall
crush: tba
friends: tba
enemies: tba
family: tba

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an extremely powerful
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those with this power can generate high amplitudes of a high pitched, powerful scream. it destroys much of what the sound waves come in contact with including windows, picture frames, and sometimes the ear drums of individuals. those standing too close or without protection will suffer a slow and head pounding death. even the user suffers immense pain when using this power. using for too long may cause bleeding of the ears, eyes, and severe head aches. using for too long of listening for longer than five minutes will cause death.



bonnie is currently struggling with controlling this power. it comes out without her willing and she cannot control how powerful the screams are. she used to be a lively girl but since the comet she's grown depressed and no longer talks much.

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full name: winnie merriam barton
age: eighteen
main trait: flighty
crush: tba
friends: tba
enemies: tba
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full name: rowan nolan barton
age: eighteen
main trait: irresponsible
crush: tba
friends: tba
enemies: tba
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born to the richest in northern california, these two are used to the lavish lifestyles. winnie never wore the same pair of pearls and rowan always had the newest pair of designer shoes. yes, they went to lavish parties every other night all dressed in satin or suits, but those other nights? they were living a different kind of life style. their father, amos barton was an avid nature enthusiast as well as an owner for a jewelry company. he would take his children hunting out where they had a cabin in the mountains, fishing in the lake he bought after winning a good company merger, snow boarding on the mountain he shared with one of his partner, you name it. so yeah, they're still your high class, dysfunctional snobs but they're not your everyday, basic rich kids. the lack of their parents in the picture has made winnie a bit promiscuous, flighty in ways and mannerisms. and rowan is very depressed and negative beneath the jokes and the smiles.

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sawyer was london's problem child. who was that sitting outside the market, cigarette in one hand and bottle of some cheap beer in the other. he knows everyone and everyone knows him - not that they want this so. he's got words so compelling that he could convince a room full of people that they all were gonna be president. and he uses this trick of his to weasel and con things out of people. those beer bottles and cigarettes? he didn't steal them. no, he convinces other people to do it for him - he keeps his hands clean. and those are the most dangerous kinds of people, the ones that can tell you lies and you're foolish enough to believe them.


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name: sawyer westcolt
age: twenty two years
birthday: august fifth
birthplace: london
zodiac: leo

main trait: combative
pos: candid, aware,
systematic, expansive
neg: self-satisfied,
uncommitted, jealous

build: muscular
hair: coal black
eyes: almond brown
skin: olive tone
mods: none