crazed characters

[seahaven]

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welcome to my character thread!
characters I make will be here.
so, I only have a few rules.
✘You may not post.
✘You may not steal my forms, at all.
✘You may not steal my characters.
✔You may read my forms.
No pictures are mine
unless stated otherwise
I should not have to
reiterate what I said here to
anyone
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andrea - female
alexander - male [no form]
alice - female
andrew - male [no form]

bailey - female [no form]
ben - male [no form]
brianna - female [no form]
brandon - male [no form]

carrie - female [no form]
corey - male [no form]
cassie - female [no form]
connor - male [no form]

dana - female [no form]
drew - male [no form]
dakota - female [no form]
damien - male [no form]

ellie - female [no form]
erik - male -[no form]
emily - female [no form]
eddie - male [no form]

freddie - female [no form]
felix - male [no form]
frankie - female [no form]
finn - male [no form]

gabbie - female [no form]
gerard - male [no form]
gemma - female [no form]
gavin - male [no form]

heather - female [no form]
harry - male [no form]
hailey - female [no form]
hayden - male [no form]

iris - female [no form]
isaac - male [no form]
ivy - female [no form]
ian - male [no form]

juniper - female
jacob - male [no form]
jasey - female
james - male [no form]

kennedy - female [no form]
kaden - male [no form]
katie - female [no form]
kyler - male [no form]

liv - female [no form]
lucas - male [no form]
leigh - female [no form]
liam - male [no form]

melissa - female [no form]
max - male [no form]
molly - female [no form]
mason - male [no form]

noelle - female [no form]
nathan - male [no form]
naomi - female [no form]
noah - male [no form]

oceanna - female [no form]
oliver- male - form II
olivia - female [no form]
oakley - male [no form]

peyton - female [no form]
parker - male [no form]
paige - female [no form]
peter - male [no form]

rain - female [no form]
ryder - male [no form]
rogue - female [no form]
reese - male [no form]

sierra - female [no form]
skylar - male [no form]
storm - female [no form]
shane - male [no form]

taryn - female [no form]
tanner - male [no form]
tegan - female [no form]
taylor - male [no form]

valerie - female [no form]
vic - male [no form]
veronica - female [no form]
vander - male [no form]

winter - female [no form]
william - male [no form]
wesley - female [no form]
west - male [no form]

[seahaven]

➤name; Her full name is Andrea Florence Barker, but she doesn't like her middle name very much and would prefer anything over it. Even if it was Matilda or something nerdy-sounding. The reason she doesn't like it is because it was her biological mother's name, but we will get to that later.. As for nicknames, she doesn't really have any, unless you can come up with something that isn't horrid, then just call her Andrea.
➤age; She is eighteen and three quarters, and graduated from high school. She graduated a month early because she had enough credits, and her family was moving. Her birthday is on May nineteenth, and she was born in a small town in Florida.
➤gender; Andrea was born a girl, and although has though about changing genders, never succeeded, and is still a girl. She is somewhat of a tomboy though, and doesn't wear many colors to show she is indeed a female.


➤looks; When you see her, you know she's there. She is usually the shortest in a group, but has the brightest hair. If you hadn't already noticed, her hair is a bright red color that she re dyes ever few months or so, to keep the color bright. She got this thanks to her mom who is a hair stylist and lets her be creative with her hair. Her eyes are a hazel-brownish color, that stand out beside her hair color. She likes them quite a bit, especially since they are blue around the pupil. Her face is round, but not very fat, and has freckles on her forehead, which she covers with her bangs. Her skin is so pale, it's almost the color of snow, and this is because she simply does not tan. Although she wears baggy shirts and skinny jeans, her stomach is actually quite flat, because all of her fat goes to her thighs. Not that she really minds that, because she does diet, bringing her weight down to one-hundred forty pounds, which isn't that bad for her height of five foot five.

➤personality; Andrea is usually quiet. Since she is new in the town, she probably won't be talking with many people there. She isn't good with making new friends or talking outwardly at all. Back in Florida, she had trouble presenting for the class, and sometimes even raising her hand in class. With her friends, she wasn't always the crazy one, and tended to stay quiet, and only talk once in a while. But now that she is almost 19, and that she has moved somewhere new, she needs to learn how to talk more openly and publicly than she ever had before. She is very good at keeping secrets for that same reason. She is so quiet she doesn't tell people secrets, let alone remember them. Although she was a wonderful student, if it didn't have to do with school, she'd usually forget it. Her mom usually calls her happy, but that's only when she's with her. They usually go shopping and play games together, but other than that, when she's in her room, she's either working on homework, or not in a good mood. On the outside she is incredibly normal looking, besides her hair, but on the inside, she is a box of emotions.

➤history; When Andrea was born, her parents lived in a small one room apartment, in a bad part of Florida. Her dad didn't know, but her biological mom had been a drug dealer and sold illegally on the black market. She also cheated on her dad several times through Andrea's first few years. When Andrea turned four, her dad caught his wife cheating on him in their own apartment. He took Andrea's baby supplies, and moved in with his friend from a safer part of Florida, who had two sons. Andrea and the boys got really close, until after her dad and his wife got divorced and they moved to the other side of the state. Since then, Andrea has not seen, or heard from those two boys, which often saddens her, knowing they were such close friends. Now she was eight, and just entering third grade. She didn't talk to anyone, and sat in the back of the classroom. One day, she came home from school, and her dad was sitting at the dining room table with a girl who was about his age. They had apparently been seeing each other for the past two years and he proposed to her. Her name was Elizabeth. Elizabeth and Andrea automatically became best friends. Since Elizabeth wasn't able to have kids, this was the best time of her life. She gave Andrea everything she wanted and was there for her whenever she needed a shoulder. After she graduated from hair school, when Andrea was in sixth grade. Andrea decided to dye her hair red, her favorite color. Although she got made fun of and stood out, it was who she wanted to be, and accepted the difference. Once she entered eighth grade though, life started getting tough. Her dad lost his job, and all they had to depend on was Elizabeth's income. After two years, when Andrea was a sophmore, she had been getting bullied since middle school, and told her dad everything that happened. At this point, he still had no job, and was basically going through a mid-life crisis. When she told him this, he went berserk. He left the house that night, and sadly, while he was driving along their road, got hit by a drunk driver. After he died, Andrea was given to Elizabeth for full custody, and Elizabeth knows everything about Andrea. She knows how she has tried to kill herself and how she has self-harmed. They are the closest people you could ever meet. When she was a senior, Andrea's mom told her they were moving. That's when she graduated early and they moved to this new town.

➤orientation;bisexual
➤relationship status;single
➤exs;nope

➤house; car;phone; Elizabeth inherited the house from her father, and Andrea inherited her car from Elizabeth's father as well

[seahaven]

Do you know
I count
your heartbeats
before you
sleep?
I bite my
fingernails
to bone
Now I
crawl back
under the
stairwell
To a place
I call
my home.

☹ ＯＬＩＶＥＲ ☹
☹ ＡＵＳＴＩＮ ☹

Hi darling, my name is Oliver Austin, but I'd prefer if you just called me Oli.
My entire name is a pain to have, but it's Oliver Austin Tanner Collins.
Yes, I know, it's unusual to have such a long name, and so annoying to write
on job applications and other formal things, but it's the name that
was given to me, and to be completely honest, I love my parents for it.
Oliver Sykes and Austin Carlile are two of my biggest idols,
and I happen to have both of their names, lovely right? Right.
As you can tell from my name I am most positively sure I am a female.
Just kidding! I'm a boy. I am a eighteen year old boy as a matter of fact!
An adult! Yes, I know, I don't look like one, but I am, believe me.
I was also born in the wonderful month of October,
and in a small town in the small state of Connecticut.

name: Oliver Austin Tanner Collins
nickname: Oli
pronunciation: ˈɑləvər ˈɔstən ˈtænər ˈkɑlənz
gender: Male
age: eighteen
birthday: October 17
birthplace: Stonington,
Connecticut

I really hope
you enjoy
the show,
Because for me,
it's just a
big game
You need people
like me
to fail.
-
Maybe we're just
having too much fun
Maybe you can't
handle yourself,
Staring at me
with your
lips and tongue.

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Yes, I am slightly light for an adult, I know of this. My doctor told me my
metabolism is just fast or something, but truth it, when I was younger,
about 13 or 14, I had an eating disorder that just changed the way
I ate for a while, still does. I naturally eat light. Being tall makes
it even more prominent. It's kind of embarrassing. I'm always the tallest
and skinniest, anywhere we go, and it's just very awkward. Especially
since my arms are so long and so are my legs, I always feel out of place.
My hair usually attracts attention as well, since there's all those scene 11
year old girls who go crazy for guys with hair like mine, they're all over
me. It's super annoying as well. Luckily though, they usually fetch for
boys with blue eyes, so my brown poo-ey ones will chase them away. As
for my modifications, I have quite a few actually, 5 to be exact. That
usually scares off the 11 year old scene girls' parents, haha.

weight: 150lbs
height: 6 foot 2 inches
hair colour:dark brown, but dyed sometimes
eye colour: brown
body type: lanky
skin tone: pale-ish
scars: plenty, mentally, emotionally, and physically
mods.: 4 lip piercings, and my septum

You'll never
know I don't
know where I'm
going to sleep
tonight
Just stay at
hotels for cheap
And there's one
down the street,
But, oh don't
you threaten
me with a
good time I
am over the God
on the surface
I'm sorry, I
can't see that
you truly love me.

I give myself an award for my personality. I believe that it is well-balanced,
and I can easily interest people in myself with it. I love music, and cannot live without it.
If there wasn't music, I probably wouldn't be alive today. It's just a fact.
As for the artistic side of me, I love to draw. When I was little I always wanted
to become a tattoo artist, then I noticed that I'd need tattoos, and I never wanted to get any,
because you can get diseases if the artist is not clean and healthy. So I just draw for the fun of it,
mainly sketches though. Ahh, sleep. My best friend in the whole wide world,
universe in fact. I tend to get twelve hours of sleep a night, unless I'm partying, or having friends over, etc.
But I am a healthy sleeper, let's put it that way. Athletics is not my forte, and that is a for-sure.
I know nothing about sports, not that I want to. It's too complicated for me. Something else that boggles
my mind is homophobics. Why do they even exist? I mean, love is love, come on people. I am also
terrified of heights, and anything that might be lurking in the dark, it's just.. *shivers*
just talking about it makes me uncomfortable. People tend to call me a happy guy. I don't disagree.
I am generally happy, unless something triggers my feelings, into thinking otherwise.
I am also a very humble person and keep to myself as much as I can, I absolutely despise getting into drama,
which also makes me a shy boy. Until you say something about me or a friend, then you get the backhand,
mister. Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm easily angered.

likes: music,
art, sleep
dislikes: sports
fears: heights, things in the dark
the good: happy, humble, shy
the bad: angered easily

"ＥＮＤ ＩＴ ＡＬＬ ＴＯＮＩＧＨＴ"

Maybe we're just
having too much
fun. Maybe you
can't handle
yourself, Staring
at me with your
lips and tongue
I've been having
this dream that
we can fly,
So maybe
if we never
wake up,
we can see
the sky.

parents: divorced;mom re-married; divorced again
siblings: none
pets: a bunny rabbit named Pingu
popularity: emo, scene, punk, un-popular to say the least
economic placement: mid-class

I was born in a small hospital in Stonington, Connecticut, and lived in a small apartment with my parents and grandmother for about two years. My parents were very young (Both being only 18), and didn't have jobs, for they were both still in high school. After we left, and my dad had gotten a job, we moved to a small house in Stonington, where I lived for a large portion of my life. My mom had my grandmother babysit me while she found a job. Once I started school, I wasn't exactly favored. I had plain brown hair and plain brown eyes, and kids used to make fun of me because I was so tall. When I went into first grade, all the kids didn't know me so I felt I could have a fresh start. I made one friend, to which I have now forgotten the name of, but he was my friend for a few weeks, until during recess, some kid from the kindergarten started making fun of me, and my friend joined in. I decided to stop making friends with people from then on. In fifth grade, my hair grew out and some girl started to like me. My hormones were just starting to act up, and I of course gave in. I 'dated' her, and thought she really loved me. So I started developing feelings for her. It was too bad for me that after a year, she just wanted to find out stuff about me, spread rumors, and have someone to hold her hand. In sixth grade, my mom and dad were working non-stop, and my dad started getting really worked up. He took up drinking again, and I of course got stuck with the one alcoholic dad that you hear about in stories and movies. I was that kid. He beat me once, but when my mom found out, she had me pack a bag and leave with her to go stay with my grandmother. That night I found out he beat my mother as well. I was terrified. They got divorced and I lived with my grandmother until she died a short while later. We ended up inheriting her house, and mom ended up getting remarried, and they were together for a few years, until she found out that he cheated on her. I now live with her in my grandmother's old house. My mom is the last thing I have left, and she's always wanted the best for me.

Oh, alright.

Please don't take

this out on me,

'Cause you're the

only thing that's

keeping me alive

And I don't want

to wait for the

down-set date

'Cause I would

rather end it

all tonight

And if I mean

anything to you,

I'm sorry, but I've

made up my mind.

The way I see people is that we are all equal. But my mother thinks differently,
and if she saw me come home with anything other than a girl, she'll flip a table.
So I guess I'm kind of forced to like girls. But I don't get attracted too easily.
I like a girl who loves to be herself, but only around certain people, because I love
when they are shy. Girls are so cute when they're shy, and I want them to know that.
But I want them to be able to be comfortable around me, because if they aren't then
we can't have much of a relationship, now can we? I also love a girl who loves music,
but not just one kind, someone who can be open to anything. I'd love to be able to go
to concerts and festivals, because that'd just be grand. I don't like a girl who is all
preppy and prissy. I don't want to have to buy her love, or take her to fancy restaurants.
I want to be able to make her dinner, or bring her to McDonald's, and she'd still love me.
Do I sound too needy? I hope not..

orientation: straight
crush: nope
girlfriend: nope
ex's: a few actually
wife: um?
kids: you are kidding right?

Maybe we're just

having too much fun

Maybe you can't

handle yourself,

Staring at me with

your lips and tongue.
-
I've been having this

dream that we can fly,

So darling, close your

eyes.Cause you're about

to miss everything

(About to miss everything)

Cause you're about to

miss everything

(About to miss everything).

Form ©ｅｌｅｇａｎｔ．
Character ©ｅｌｅｇａｎｔ．
Pictures © wtfcorey@tumblr
Do not steal form or character under any conditions
If you do, you will be reported to the mods

[seahaven]

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▪ ａｌｉｃｅ ▪

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ｉ'ｍ ｎｏｔ ａｎｇｒｙ ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ

;▁▁hello there, darling. my name is alice mae windsor. my parents named me after alice's adventures in wonderland, their favorite children's story. mae was my grandmother's name, and she died just before i was born. it was extremely hard on my parents, but they braved the storm. i was born on a rainy saturday, in a small hospital in north dakota. it was late at night, about ten, when my dad drove my mother to the hospital. i was born soon after. i had barely any hair, and the reddest cheeks in the world. when we went back home, i met my older brother, jacob. jacob peter windsor, born three years before me, but still my big brother. i am now eighteen, and he, twenty-one, and he just recently moved out of the house, it's pretty hard. if you couldn't quite tell by now, i am a girl, i think, well, no, i know. i am interested in men, boys, males, whatever you would like to call them, so, sorry girls. but i don't hate against lgbt-ness, i guess you could call it, just i've always liked guys more. i tend to like more fit guys, but skinny-lanky guys are h-o-t. okay, i'm getting less formal, sorry for that, but you get where i'm going? yeah. okay.

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ｗｅｌｌ， ｓｏｍｅｔｉｍｅｓ ｉ ａｍ

;▁▁my hair is dyed black, but naturally a dark brown. i tend to keep it natural, wavy, but i straighten it on nice occasions. the only thing i ever do with my hair is re-dye it, and sometimes put it in a braid or low ponytail, because it doesn't enjoy coping with me. i colour in my eyebrows to match my black hair, and wear a matching shade of mascara and eyeliner to bring out my eyes. i have a rusty-colour eye. it is brown, but tinted with red, and i find it unusual, yet unique, and pretty. it's one of the things i love the most of myself. my lips are a light pink, almost white in the winter, and i wear deep red lipstick, because the light color doesn't go well with my dark coloured hair. i usually wear jeans and a puffy shirt, or dresses. you could call me a girly-girl, but i don't like pink, so that kind of ruins the whole "girly" thing. i also keep my nails painted a pastel color, most of the time anyway.

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ｉ ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｔｈｉｎｋ ｂａｄｌｙ ｏｆ ｙｏｕ

;▁▁a few days after i was born, and we went home, i slept in my parents room, since we only had a two room apartment. up until i was about three, we shared the room, but when i was about three and a half, i moved into a room with my brother, which lasted about four years, until my parents decided to move to california. my dad had gotten a new, better job, and my mom got one as well, so for a while, we were well off. but then my parents decided to have another kid. at the time i was about nine and my brother was twelve. sadly, though, it was a miscarriage, but my dad blamed my mom for not being strong enough for the baby, which is when they got divorced. it wasn't a really bad divorce, they still talk and stuff, just they had too many disagreements. so, jacob and i moved in with my dad, and my mom lived with her sister, where she still lives now. after that, we lost a bit of money, but slowly grew back to our old state, and i must say i am extremely lucky to be where i am now. if it wasn't for jacob and my dad, i would've gone insane. so, we now live in a beach house, that jacob just moved out of, and i'm moving out of to go off to college soon. my dad is also retiring soon, so everything will, hopefully, be peachy.

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ｗｅｌｌ， ｓｏｍｅｔｉｍｅｓ ｉ ｄｏ

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[seahaven]

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ｉ'ｖｅ
ｂｅｅｎ
ｐｕｔ
ｄｏｗｎ
ｆｏｒ
ｗａｙ
ｔｏｏ
ｌｏｎｇ，
"ｙｏｕ'ｌｌ
ｎｅｖｅｒ
ｂｅ ｇｏｏｄ
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i guess love's a funny thing the way it fades away without a warning
it doesn't ask to be excused and when it's gone it ain't ever commin' back

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ｏｌｄｅｒ ｌｏｖｅｒｓ

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name: Oliver Austin Tanner Collins
nickname: Oli
pronunciation: ˈɑləvər ˈɔstən ˈtænər ˈkɑlənz
gender: Male
age: eighteen
birthday: October 17
birthplace: Stonington,
Connecticut

Hello darling, my name is Oliver Austin, but I'd prefer if you just called me Oli. My entire name is a pain to have, but it's Oliver Austin Tanner Collins. Yes, I know, it's unusual to have such a long name, and so annoying to write on job applications and other formal things, but it's the name that was given to me, and to be completely honest, I love my parents for it. Oliver Sykes and Austin Carlile are two of my biggest idols, and I happen to have both of their names, lovely right? Right. As you can tell from my name I am most positively sure I am a female. Just kidding! I'm a boy. I am a eighteen year old boy as a matter of fact! An adult! Yes, I know, I don't look like one, but I am, believe me. I was also born in the wonderful month of October, and in a small town in the small state of Connecticut.

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Well I could be angry But you're not worth the fight And besides I'm moving on
I've counted to ten And I'm feeling alright

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weight: 150lbs
height: 6 foot 2 inches
hair colour:dark brown, but dyed sometimes
eye colour: brown
body type: lanky
skin tone: pale-ish
scars: plenty, mentally, emotionally, and physically
mods.: 4 lip piercings, and my septum

Yes, I am slightly light for an adult, I know of this. My doctor told me my metabolism is just fast or something, but truth it, when I was younger, about 13 or 14, I had an eating disorder that just changed the way I ate for a while, still does. I naturally eat light. Being tall makes it even more prominent. It's kind of embarrassing. I'm always the tallest and skinniest, anywhere we go, and it's just very awkward. Especially since my arms are so long and so are my legs, I always feel out of place. My hair usually attracts attention as well, since there's all those scene 11 year old girls who go crazy for guys with hair like mine, they're all over me. It's super annoying as well. Luckily though, they usually fetch for boys with blue eyes, so my brown poo-ey ones will chase them away. As for my modifications, I have quite a few actually, 5 to be exact. That usually scares off the 11 year old scene girls' parents, haha.

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well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.
i never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.

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likes: music,
art, sleep
dislikes: sports
fears: heights, things in the dark
the good: happy, humble, shy
the bad: angered easily

I give myself an award for my personality. I believe that it is well-balanced, and I can easily interest people in myself with it. I love music, and cannot live without it. If there wasn't music, I probably wouldn't be alive today. It's just a fact. As for the artistic side of me, I love to draw. When I was little I always wanted to become a tattoo artist, then I noticed that I'd need tattoos, and I never wanted to get any, because you can get diseases if the artist is not clean and healthy. So I just draw for the fun of it, mainly sketches though. Ahh, sleep. My best friend in the whole wide world, universe in fact. I tend to get twelve hours of sleep a night, unless I'm partying, or having friends over, etc. But I am a healthy sleeper, let's put it that way. Athletics is not my forte, and that is a for-sure. I know nothing about sports, not that I want to. It's too complicated for me. Something else that boggles my mind is homophobics. Why do they even exist? I mean, love is love, come on people. I am also terrified of heights, and anything that might be lurking in the dark, it's just.. *shivers* just talking about it makes me uncomfortable. People tend to call me a happy guy. I don't disagree. I am generally happy, unless something triggers my feelings, into thinking otherwise. I am also a very humble person and keep to myself as much as I can, I absolutely despise getting into drama, which also makes me a shy boy. Until you say something about me or a friend, then you get the backhand, mister. Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm easily angered.

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across the ocean, too cold for crashing waves where time is frozen,
waiting for you to say "this love with you is the best that i've ever felt"

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parents: divorced;mom re-married; divorced again
siblings: none
pets: a bunny rabbit named Pingu
popularity: emo, scene, punk, un-popular to say the least
economic placement: mid-class

I was born in a small hospital in Stonington, Connecticut, and lived in a small apartment with my parents and grandmother for about two years. My parents were very young (Both being only 18), and didn't have jobs, for they were both still in high school. After we left, and my dad had gotten a job, we moved to a small house in Stonington, where I lived for a large portion of my life. My mom had my grandmother babysit me while she found a job. Once I started school, I wasn't exactly favored. I had plain brown hair and plain brown eyes, and kids used to make fun of me because I was so tall. When I went into first grade, all the kids didn't know me so I felt I could have a fresh start. I made one friend, to which I have now forgotten the name of, but he was my friend for a few weeks, until during recess, some kid from the kindergarten started making fun of me, and my friend joined in. I decided to stop making friends with people from then on. In fifth grade, my hair grew out and some girl started to like me. My hormones were just starting to act up, and I of course gave in. I 'dated' her, and thought she really loved me. So I started developing feelings for her. It was too bad for me that after a year, she just wanted to find out stuff about me, spread rumors, and have someone to hold her hand. In sixth grade, my mom and dad were working non-stop, and my dad started getting really worked up. He took up drinking again, and I of course got stuck with the one alcoholic dad that you hear about in stories and movies. I was that kid. He beat me once, but when my mom found out, she had me pack a bag and leave with her to go stay with my grandmother. That night I found out he beat my mother as well. I was terrified. They got divorced and I lived with my grandmother until she died a short while later. We ended up inheriting her house, and mom ended up getting remarried, and they were together for a few years, until she found out that he cheated on her. I now live with her in my grandmother's old house. My mom is the last thing I have left, and she's always wanted the best for me.

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well i never thought you'd stay that's okay
i hope he takes your filthy heart and then he throws you away some day

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orientation: straight
crush: nope
girlfriend: nope
ex's: a few actually
wife: um?
kids: you are kidding right?

The way I see people is that we are all equal. But my mother thinks differently, and if she saw me come home with anything other than a girl, she'll flip a table. So I guess I'm kind of forced to like girls. But I don't get attracted too easily. I like a girl who loves to be herself, but only around certain people, because I love when they are shy. Girls are so cute when they're shy, and I want them to know that. But I want them to be able to be comfortable around me, because if they aren't then we can't have much of a relationship, now can we? I also love a girl who loves music, but not just one kind, someone who can be open to anything. I'd love to be able to go to concerts and festivals, because that'd just be grand. I don't like a girl who is all preppy and prissy. I don't want to have to buy her love, or take her to fancy restaurants. I want to be able to make her dinner, or bring her to McDonald's, and she'd still love me. Do I sound too needy? I hope not..

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Jasey Meghan Richardson. She's um, an interesting girl, let's just leave it at that.
To begin with, she's an eighteen year old girl. Her birthdate was the twenty-eighth of September in Toronto, Canada. Her parents are both from northern California, the state she currently resides in. She lives with her parents and grandmother in a small beach house. She still lives with her family although she is out of high school.
She has blue hair, that, well, is obviously dyed. Her natural colour is brown, but she prefers blue. Her eyes are a chocolate brown colour. She has her lip pierced, a forehead microdermal, and her ears are stretched. Last but not least, she has tattoos on her right hand that are little ice cream cones, for her grandfather was an ice cream man in her hometown, and he ended up passing.
When Jasey was born, her parents hadn't been married yet, for that matter, not even engaged. They were just teenagers. Both only 17. It took them about three months until they could find a house, making them move back to California, and into the house that they still live in. As Rachel grew up, she made a few friends that lived around, but most of them ended up moving away once school started. She went to a nearby preschool, and the local public school once she came of age. Her family life was normal, nothing really happened bad at home, but she would get made fun of for the clothes she wore sometimes at school. It was probably because since the family was not too well off, she tended to have older clothes that her cousins and neighbors gave her. Once she made it to high school though, she was able to get a babysitting job, and she bought herself some clothes. Her parents let her have more independence, so she started getting her previously pierced ears stretched, and got a lip piercing. Although her parents weren't too happy about that, she didn't care. In her Junior year of high school, she went to the salon and got her hair entirely dyed blue. Let's just say when she got home that night, her parents were kind of scared for her future, but nothing changed, she just continued on with school and everything was great. That was also the year that her grandfather died. She couldn't handle it and was in her room for a few days before she got hungry. The next year when she turned eighteen, the only thing she asked for from her parents was to get her tattoos to remember her grandfather.

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ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｙｏｕ ｔｏ ｍｅａｎ ｉｔ， ｊａｓｅｙ．
ｓａｙ ｙｏｕ'ｌｌ ｍｅａｎ ｉｔ．
ｙｏｕ'ｒｅ ｄｒｅｓｓｅｄ ｔｏ ｋｉｌｌ．
ｉ'ｍ ｃａｌｌｉｎｇ ｙｏｕ ｏｕｔ，
ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｗａｓｔｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｔｉｍｅ ｏｎ ｍｅ❞

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"the name is juniper. juniper hayley ross. yeah, so what my name is a little odd? i like it. got a problem with that?
well then shove off. i have my own way of being, and it's not like i bother you about the way you act, so why bother
me? alright now that that's over with, i'm seventeen, and my birthday is on the twentieth of april. woo spring baby!
right?? right?! okay, no. so yeah, i was born in europe in some little town called sheffield, i know like nothing about
it, except that both of my parents lived there until i was born. at that point they decided to move to the united
states because it was oh so much better. i mean, i'm not saying that it sucks, it's just, i mean c'mon the economy
isn't too great or anything, and just, really. i'd just rather live back in europe, but i guess it's kind of nice here. i'm
positive the weather is nicer. i have the hair of a lion. roaaar. oh, just kidding, i'm more like a fluffy kitten if
anything. my hair is an orange-yellow-reddish colour. my body is slim, but, not too slim. i tend to wear lots of
bracelets. most of them are friendship bracelets, or just pretty ones i find around. but anyways, i weigh about one
hundred and fifty pounds, i know, i don't really look it, but i eat a lot, so, yeah. i'm not really tall, although i'm not
exactly sure how tall i am. hm, what else do you wanna know about me? oh, my personality? well, if you couldn't
already tell, i'm kind of a smart alack. i'd use another word, but i'm not sure how old y'all are and i don't like
swearing in front of kids, although seeing them swear is kinda funny. well, i also like to be funny and make people
laugh, although when i try, i end up just being really dumb. i also enjoy singing, it's probably my most favourite
thing to do in the world, other than listen to music. i listen to a variety of genres. but mainly rock and roll, the
classic stuff, it inspires me, a lot. you what now? you want to know about my history? oh well, here we go. i was
born in a small town called meridian. it's in the state of good ol' mississippi. actually, i kind of hated it, but you
know, get what you can get, you know? okay so when i was a kid, my parents ended up moving to new york. i think i
was about seven. once we got there, we lived with some friends of ours, because my parents weren't too well off.
after a while, i realized mom wasn't coming home when she usually did after work. i went to go ask my dad, and he
had to explain to me how they were getting separated. i mean, as a little kid, i was extremely depressed about it,
but i kind of understand it now. i guess they just never had that 'click.' so, i stayed with my dad, and we moved in
with his parents. i'd visit mom once in a while at her place, and she had a new boyfriend at that point. my dad
started getting some girlfriends, trying to restart, but he eventually gave up until i was thirteen. around that time,
i started getting into some different kinds of music that kids those days didn't really like or listen to. i got bullied
some, but not too bad. when my dad got his girlfriend since i was younger, he was rarely at home, and i had to go
stay at friends houses, but they weren't ever my real friends, so i forced myself to get detentions so i could stay at
school instead of going to one of their houses. teachers started to realize that and i went to guidance for a while.
lets just say that after that school, i still get bullied, even as a senior in high school. but whatever, i mean, get
over it right? as for my love life, i've had a few little relationships in the past, nothing more than a month or
two.they all ended up just being friendships. but i'm straight, no offense girls, yeah i know, i'm beautiful right? ha.
ha. i'm hilarious. okay, but yeah, i only fancy guys. uhm, i'm actually in a relationship right now. with who you ask?
oh, you know, just my cat. her name is mittens. okay, just kidding, i'm single, and failing to mingle. alright bye."
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[seahaven]

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↳ｆｉｎｎ ｊａｃｏｂ ｒｙａｎ
»finnigan jacob ryan. call him finn.
»aged eighteen, fresh outta childhood.
»birth date the eighteenth of february
»six feet and two inches tall
»weight of one hundred eighty pounds
»lives in a studio apartment
»has an adorable kitten, griffin
»uses feet as his transportation
»faceclaim is jvmie from tumblr

[seahaven]

name: rogue elliott draien. yes, that is really her name.
gender: female, although she may seem like a male
age: twenty-six years old
position: crew member, although she can be sketchy at times, and try to sneak her way to the top.
appearance: obviously blonde, short hair. pale skin, pale lips. nothing special to be honest.
personality: one word to wrap it all up: sassy. she'll get her way whether someone wants it or not.
she isn't disappointed by it either. she loves it. i wouldn't call her cocky, just proud.
history: she doesn't really know. the first memory she has, is of her brother walking her through the
streets, and she saw what she wanted, happiness, and strove for that goal. her brother and her lived
in and out of foster homes, and once they got to the age of fifteen (her brother) and herself being
thirteen, they ran off to live the life they wanted, and split their ways.