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[[ deffs, I must say I love you ono Typing up Ella's history now ^^ Thanks for understanding <3

argh, I need someone to know Ella's secret [because I really want them to know it ono] but it seems like everyone already knows somebody else's secret xc this is what happens when Pie joins late ;c

My form format it ugly. I envy everyone else's >_>]]

EDIT: [[ and I have finished typing up Ella's history ^^ Um, it turned out longer than I expected but I really had a good idea for it and so...out it came? ono I'm sorry Joshua's is such a piece of crap while Ella's is like...looking like it's favored. THAT'S NOT THE CASE I PROMISE ono /innocentpie ]]

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{ @deffs; Yay! Also I want to inform you that Pie and I decided that Josh knows about Venus.

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name - isaiah henry lovett.

Isaiah doesn't really mind his name - but he doesn't really care for it either. At this point, he's comfortable with it. He thinks that it's a bit average, but his mother loves it. Isaiah's dad loved the name Henry, so they decided to compromise, and that for their next child, his dad would choose the first name, and his mom would pick the middle name. He's lucky that his mom didn't want something like Mortimor or something.

age - eighteen.

Isaiah is enjoying the freedoms of being an adult, but sometimes he wishes that he could slow down time and go back to being five years old again - no worries, just unconventional love from his family. His birthday is May 21st, 1994.

gender - male.

This is pretty straight forward; he hasn't ever been mistaken otherwise.

description - what's not to like?

Isaiah is quite tall; standing at 6'3. Most of his friends demand him to play basketball with them because of this, but Isaiah doesn't like it much, because he knows that they are just using him to their advantage. He's tan, mostly from sitting outside for hours on end most days, and has got soft freckles dotting his cheeks. As he likes to say, the freckles have declared victory over his nose. His hair is a light brown, a bit like caramel, and is kept slightly long. He doesn't like to do much with it, and normally just shakes his head and runs a hand through it. It's slightly curly, but everyday his hair likes to do something different. He had dominant eyebrows, and his eyes are a bit of an olive green.

personality - here we go ;;

Isaiah isn't shy, but he is dubbed so, simply because he prefers to play music rather than to do extracurricular activities and whatnot. He loves music; it's his passion. He tends to hide behind it, playing piano, guitar, or accordion in his room instead of being outside or hanging out in the mall. When he was a young boy, his mother wanted him to succeed, and had him take piano lessons. Most children don't enjoy it, but Isaiah found that he had a love for it. Ever since, he's been playing piano. Guitar was just something he picked up at some point, randomly strumming. He never officially learned from someone, but rather taught himself. Isaiah did the same with the accordion, although that seemed to be easier because it was a simple jump from piano. Isaiah's inspiration often stand within the ocean; he loved going down to the beach to find a good place to sit and play his accordion or something. In fact, he is there most days. He loves it; the soft wind, the crash of the waves, the cry of the seagulls; everything. He truly is talented, though where the talent came from is a curious mystery, as neither of his parents can play any instruments, let alone sing a note, yet he can do that and much more. Just because he loves music doesn't mean that he doesn't go outside or hang out with his friends, just that he's more introverted than most people. If hanging out, he prefers going to the beach or something. His friends are more sport-oriented than he is. He isn't bad; Isaiah enjoys a good game of football or basketball, and especially surfing, and would never sit on the sidelines. Still, it would be an odd sight to see Isaiah doing something rebellious, other than a few drinks here and there at parties, but that's not something to count, really. He doesn't think it's interesting to graffiti, or slash tires, but rather he finds fun in practicing a song on the piano. Isaiah isn't really bothered by going to school. He likes it, it gives him something to concentrate on, and he can see his friends without having to go somewhere to hang out. He's a good student, usually getting A's, and he isn't the student that you have to worry about, though he wouldn't ever want to read a book for fun. Isaiah loves making people crack a smile, so, though he doesn't do it often, when he makes a joke it's usually extremely funny. He's a horrible liar, and one of his best attributes is his honesty.

history - digging a little deeper ;;

Isaiah didn't used to be an only child. In fact, he never was. His sister, Adelaide Mae, was born just within a few hours of him. With these two, sibling rivalry wasn't much of a problem. Instead, Isaiah acted like the protective older brother that he was - although only by a mere couple of hours - from the start. As they grew older, he continued to show the same sweet attributes. Of course, they did occasionally fight, but it never lasted long. It was simple - they loved each other.
It was October 12th, just two years ago, when Adelaide and Isaiah had their first real fight. She had told told him about her boyfriend that she broke up with about a month ago, but she never told him how badly he reacted to it. Her ex apparently had begun to stalk her; following her, trying to blackmail her, etc. They were sitting in Isaiah's room, and Ade's phone beeped. So naturally, because they never hid anything from each other, Isaiah picked it up. Stop trying to hide from me - I know more about you than you think. Isaiah read this message on his sister's screen, and said, "Ade? Who is this?" She looked up, and, realizing he had her phone, she snatched it out of his hands, and stood up. "That is none of your business!" Isaiah was startled, and furrowed his eyebrows. "Is that Drake? Is it? What has he been doing?" Adelaide started to yell at this point, "Nothing! I won't let you do anything!" and she stormed out of the room, grabbing her jacket and running out the door in the dark. Isaiah ran after her - he was just trying to help, and he wasn't going to let his sister run off -, and it all happened so fast. She was just a few feet ahead of him, despite his efforts to cover ground, and couldn't stop it. The blinding light on the road, her running, not seeing the car, a horrible sound, the car braking, Isaiah screaming.. he tried CPR. She was gone. His twin sister, who he couldn't imagine living without, was hit by a car. And it was his fault. He never got to say goodbye, and the last words they spoke to each other were nothing but bitter.
Isaiah struggled to recover, and still hasn't. The memory haunts him, and the year that she died, he was like a zombie. He barely slept; guilt-stricken and haunted, he barely payed attention; he was numb. Since then, he's attempted to get better, but he'll never be the same boy that he used to be.

a shock to the system ; how the boy found out.

it was quite cold, so nobody was really around when he find out about her. Isaiah went to the beach nearly every single day, not really paying attention to what weather it was. He was sitting the a piece of driftwood in a nook of the rocks, gently strumming his guitar and humming to himself. It was foggy, but Isaiah didn't mind. Faintly, he could see the silhouette of girl. He squinted, trying to see what she was doing. Was she insane? He watched her as she went into the water. Isaiah's mind sprang to one thought - she's going to die. Dropping everything, Isaiah ran in her direction, but something made him stop in his tracks. The girl had disappeared, and he could see a tail flip in the water, and her head bobbing back up. His jaw was slightly agape at this point. Surely this was his imagination?
Isaiah was now constantly thinking of her; wanting to know if what he saw was real. Wanting to know who she was. Every time he went to the seaside he looked for her, but so far he hasn't succeeded.

other - what else?

One more thing - ❝i'm not like the rest.❞

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{{@pie; no worries c:

@ariel; i said to pm it to me but ok.

@anchor; i need images. its the first thing i look for. }}

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[ i know, i'm just looking for the perfect ones at this point. it's still a work in progress, but i'll finish. i'm pretty much done with isaiah, as you said to have the male done first, and then i'll finish pip. c: ]

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{ deffs; god, sorry. I was in a rush, so I didn't think about that at the time.

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[[ dun even know who that is ono we're starting this evening, yes? c: ]]

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{{ are there any males open? }}

can we fall one more time
stop the tape and rewind
if you walk away i know i'll fade
cause there is nobody else
it's gotta be you..

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© of lyrics go to one direction; gotta be you

" where it all started... "
character introduction

name ;; Jake Mitchell
age ;; eighteen
gender ;; male
birthday ;; February 1st, 1994

Jake was born on the outskirts of New York City, in a small town called Edgewater, right at the border of were New Jersey and New York meet. His parents, Susan Mitchell-O'Brien and Dylan Mitchell, raised him as well as they could, with the little money they had. He's never been rich, and moved around constantly so his parents could stay in a house that would fit their price. When he was about ten, his mother was hit by a drunk driver, killed on impact. This left a huge hole in his family, and that's when everything went downhill. His father started working three jobs, leaving Jake home alone most of the time. So he never really had father and son bonding time. He was bullied a bit in school, all the boys calling him a loser for not playing the sports they usually played. Like football, baseball, soccer, and basketball. When he entered his first year of middle school, he joined the schools soccer team. And that's how his passion for sport started really. Everyday, after finishing his homework, he would grab a soccer ball, and practice in his yard for about three to five hours. The bullying finally stopped, and his 'popularity' began to rise. He started gaining friends, and began to get the stereotype as a jock. Then the attention of the girls started coming around, and almost every girl was falling head over heels for the curly haired boy. While other girls, saw him as the school jerk. He knows about the mermaids, after seeing one in the ocean one day. Ever since then, he began doing more research about them. But maybe it was a dolphin or fish he saw.

" the good looks and great personality... "
description and personality

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height ;; 5'10
weight ;; 160 lbs
eye color ;; green
hair color ;; brown

The girls go crazy over Jake, like he's some sort of movie star. I mean, who can't resist those emerald green eyes, curly brown hair, and adorable cheeky dimples? Well, because of all the attention from girls, he did pick up the role of being the conceited jerk. Or 'womanizer'. Expect, he's not always looking in the mirror, checking himself out. Once you get to know him, his true personality comes out. He's really just like any other boy. Always joking around, acting super immature. Loving to just sit back, relax, and watch the football or baseball game. And since he's been home alone since he was ten, he picked up the role of being responsible. So, he could live alone if he wanted to. Jake's also pretty sweet and caring. He's the type of boyfriend that bring you chocolate and movies, and stay inside with you all day during your monthly thing. He loves romantic dinners, then a movie afterwards. And he defiantly doesn't take advantage of girls, he finds it sickening. How some boys could have ten girlfriends at the same time. He's also one of those boys that doesn't care about the age. The youngest he'd date, 16, and the oldest is probably about 28. Expect, he'd rather date someone his age. And something you probably would never know about him is that he's actually a really good singer. He just keeps that a secret.

" i can love you more than this... "
love life

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ex-girlfriend ;; this girl named Caggie
status ;; single
crush ;; none
sexuality ;; straight

Well, believe it or not, he's only had one girlfriend. They've been dating ever since they were fifteen. Almost four long years. They were the kind of couple, that spent every second of every day together. Had their Facebook profile pictures of the both of them together. Wore matching hoodies. And always held hands. Her name was Caggie Reed, a beautiful dirty blonde, with hazel eyes, and had light freckles across her nose and cheeks. The two of them loved each other, did everything together. Went to the movies together, the mall together, always went on dates. You'd see them together all the time. Especially on the beaches. Caggie loved it there. But what happened to them? No one's exactly sure. They're Facebook statues suddenly changed to single one day, and their profile pictures changed to pictures of themselves. Then, a few days later Caggie's status changed back to single. So she was cheating on him? Correct. He found out through one of his bestfriend's, who spotted Caggie practically swallowing another guy's face. He told Jake, and the poor guy was devastated. He's been single for a few weeks now, and isn't looking for a relationship. He doesn't want one at the moment.

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