❝Still I can't let you be,
Most nights I hardly sleep.
Don't see what you don't need,
from me.
Just a drop in the ocean,
A change in the weather,
I was praying that you and me
might end up together.
It's like wishing for rain as I
stand in the desert,
But I'm holding you closer than most,
'Cause you are my heaven.❞
song : : 'Drop in the Ocean'
artist : : Ron Pope
Most nights I hardly sleep.
Don't see what you don't need,
from me.
Just a drop in the ocean,
A change in the weather,
I was praying that you and me
might end up together.
It's like wishing for rain as I
stand in the desert,
But I'm holding you closer than most,
'Cause you are my heaven.❞
song : : 'Drop in the Ocean'
artist : : Ron Pope
. her eyes are like little shovels, digging
| maisey | - | the mermaid | - | seventeen | - | the "shipwreck" |
a drop in the ocean,
a change in the weather.
i was praying that you and me,
might end up together.
" Welcome to my rollercoaster ride of life. No refunds. "
• Full Name • maisey savannah harris.
• Age • seventeen years.
• Gender • female
• Birth Date • may 19, 1993.
• Birth Place • lindon, australia.
• Face Character • annasophia robb.
• Introduction •
- Maisey Savannah Harris. Tell me, why does that name seem to suit her like a fish fits the sea? Because her parents knew she'd grow to be the beach bug she is now, sunkissed skin with hair so bleached by the sun it would be considered white. Maisey, for as beautiful and delicate as a flower. Savannah, for his much light she would bring into the world, for how mysterious she'd be for all the paths yet to be taken and vastness of her in whole. And Harris, for she would always be apart of the Harris bloodline and name, for the saltwater within her veins that will always make its presence when combined with the sea. Yes, the name suits her prefectly.
" If looks could kill, I'd be a dead man. "
- Put Here
" Spare my your complaints, please. "
• Outside . . . • sarcastic, introverted.
• Inside . . . • selfconscious, bubbly.
• Secret • despite her refusal to admit
this, maisey refuses to admit the fact
that she is of the mythical character
legends only told in stories. she does
not refuse, however, to cease entering
the ocean and changing forms, she does
not stop swimming with the fish and
dolphins, but she just cant seem to tell
herself what she desperatly wants and
needs to know. she is a mermaid, yes,
but the main secret is that she doesnt
admit it because her father screwed
reality into her head so forceful that
even after he left, she believes in
nothing but realism.
• Likes • swimming, surfing, turtles,
shell collecting, playing the eukilali,
blue and brown, food, fiction, soccer,
and quiet.
• Dislikes • loud, cats, herself,
pink, bugs, crabs, pie, technology,
winter, gatorade, oranges, reality.
• Fears • failure, judgement, being
underestimated, losing herself
to fear itself, being discovered,
love and other drugs.
• Dreams • becoming a professional
soccer player, being known as brave,
moving to america.
• Personality •
- Maisey. One might thing of a delicate flower when hearing such a name, but what is she truely like? A ship wreck. It kind of suits her, don't you think? She's like the last piece of driftwood from the boat's bow flowing in the ocean's waves. Occassionally it will bob beneath the surface, drowing under the white water, but it always manages to break the surface once more, floating apon the top, supporting life that sits apon it, and waiting until the next wave comes to try to drown it. She's brave, yes. Strong? She's fighting to be. wip
• Background •
- In all her glory, Courtney Rein was missing something short of her lifestyle, inspite having more than the average human. To be a mermaid was anyone's direst dream, but if anything, Courtney longed for that connection with a man as she saw in movies or all around her. Samuel Harris proved to be the cherry on top of her life. And the sprinkles? Her two children, Maisey and Hudson. Now Maisey was given the same gift as her mother, that of being a mermaid, but it doesnt mean she opens it with such full arms as her mother did. Maisey has no solid relationship with anyone in her family, except for her brother. Her brother is older, 20 years old and still living with the family. He's the father figure that never seemed to clique to Maisey, considering Samuel was always out on the boat gone fishing. Courtney tried to reach her daughter through their gift, but it seems Maisey refused. She's had an only real connection with her clown fish, Moby, and her chocolate labrador retriever Indie Ocean. She's only been a mermaid for about a year now and is still learning the ropes, considering she's shunned it out for months on end. When she finally did accept a part of it, she took it as a getaway car. She left Lindon, Australia and swam the endless seas. She couldnt find it in herself to stay there any longer. She was gone for a week, surviving by stealing fishermen's catches, one in perticular. Finn Marquee, a fine sailor apon his vessel. He wasnt a fisherman, but the day Maisey happened by he was hauling up a net full of salmon. Maisey wasnt careful enough, and Finn caught sight of her snatching a fish from his net. Luckily, Finn was a dreamer. He had his dreams of sailing over the open sea all alone for months on end and he was a fan of fiction. He agreed to keep her secret. They've become fast friends, and with Finn in knowledge of her secret, she returned home to keep a closer eye to make sure he held his word.
" Love seems to have a new meaning these days. "
• Crush • she wasnt looking for it, but
she's grown a soft spot for finn marquee.
its the friendship and trust thing she's so
fond of, im sure of it.
• Relationship Status • no, not currently.
• Ex(s) • none. she's never dated and
doesn't plan on doing so for a long while
ahead.
• What Is Love •
- Love is a soft subject for May. She's never once dated, never been asked out. She's never felt what she hears so much about, but she's seen it and she has a pretty good idea of how its supposed to go. She rarely gives out love. Hudson, her brother, and her dog seem to be the only one remotly capable of feeling affection towards her, and maybe a little bit for her mother. Nothing toward her father. To her, love isnt what it used to be and she knows it. Her parents? Their light in their relationship was blown out long ago and theres no match to light it up again. The adrehnaline is gone, and Maisey believes if something as magical as love between a man and a thing of fiction has vanished, what would ever be in store for her?
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© of this form goes to .T U R T L E
© of the character goes to me.
© of form's edits and format goes to c a r p e . diem
© of images goes to rightful owners.
