Daisy Chains// [Romance] no longer accepting.

[Kites]

Username- LostMarble
Name- Tamesis Frey
Age- 18
Gender- Male
Childhood picture-
Pic- Green eyes
Personality- Tamesis is a strange one. Almost like a split personality, he can be loud, confident, funny and even a flirt at times. At others, normally when alone and left time to think, he is quiet, broody and serious.
Theme song- Cassius-Foals
Other- His family is British so he has the accent

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((I might make another...another time :]))

[mundy]

[Accepted, and Accepted! We may begin!]

Damien stared out his window. It was quiet. Wind was blowing somewhat violently on the field. He could see many white daisy petals flying around in the air. He blinked then turned his gaze to the other two that were across the way.
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Meylin yawned. "Song, this is boring." she complained. "We need friends. It's so quiet here."
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Song leaned back against the building. "Your right.." he nodded. "Too quiet for my tastes." He grumbled under his breath, batting at some of the petals in the air.

[Kites]

Tamesis sat in the grass, the daisies passing infront of his face in the wind, but he did not see. He had his deep green eyes closed. The wind blew his hair onto his face. A single daisy brushed his cheek, and he opened his eyes and rubbed his cheek. The sun warmed his skin, all was silent. Too silent almost. It was strange.

[Harpy•]

Damon walked through the worn, overgrown path of the field, ignoring the way the wind tore at his jacket, the way it whipped his hair across his face. The raindrops that were beginning to fall stung on his cheek, but still he walked on, blond hair whipping in front of his pale blue-gray eyes, his hands pushed into his pockets. It was one of those days when the sun shone, and yet it was raining. A sick reminder of his life, he guessed. He sighed and continued walking, having no real purpose to his stride, simply walking just to get away. He hope that it would work.

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Raquel sat forlornly on a park bench at the trailhead to the field, her legs pulled up to her chest, her chin resting on the tops of her knees, her arms wrapped around her legs. She was humming softly to herself, a quiet, harmonic melody, one that sounded sweetly in the surrounding trees, though her mouth was not open. She did this to calm herself when memories forced themselves upon her like evil beings. Which they were, as far as she was concerned. Her eyes slowly fluttered open at the feel of something softly brushing her cheek, like a caress. A daisy petal. She blinked, her brow furrowing slightly, only to feel more brush her face as they passed, on their way to the field.

[тнε.τяαgιϲ.нεяσιηε~]

Clarissa walked out of the cab, looking at the dark gray sky above her. A suddenly wind blows from the west, with it carrying petals of daisies. She watched as the petals pranced in the air, blowing away from her. A loud thunder crashes as Clarissa's eyes flung open. Remembering old memories that she tried to forget. Slowly closing her green eyes the rain started to pour around her. Reminding her of that night that she never dreamt of seeing. A nightmare that haunts her each night, even in daylight.
She shook her head forcing the memories to scatter as she slowly opened her eyes as she wondered around cold, lost and wet. The rain made it difficult for her to see clearly for any hotel signs.

[mundy]

[Just a note. This is an abandoned place, therefore it isnt civilized, and theres like, no stores or restaurants or stuff like that. Theres only a bunch of empty buildings, and the three people left in them.]

Damien sighed when he saw the rain. He let his gaze go down as it fell, right onto the two that were outside. He smirked at their shocked reactions.
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"Augh!" Meylin screamed as she was almost instantly soaked. Song was laughing like crazy at her, because me managed to get under the awning before he could get too wet. "Song! It ain't funny!" she snapped.
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Song just laughed even harder. "It's pretty funny from my point of view!" He chuckled.

[Harpy•]

{{Ohhh. So, are the other charries besides the three at the abandoned place yet, or should they not be quite yet? 'Cause Damon's in the field, if they can be. xS}}

[mundy]

[everyone is basically on their way there.]

[тнε.τяαgιϲ.нεяσιηε~]

{Oh, okay}
Clarissa walked around and noticed that the place has been abandoned. There was no one in sight and the streets were clear from any vehicle. The buildings seemed empty and lifeless. She wondered around until she came across a field of daisies. She squatted down and caressed the beautiful flowers. It was the only thing she saw that had life in it.

[corpsewallet]

Okuyami squinted, she saw a large field of... Daisies? Deciding to check it out, she ran towards the field through the rain, admiring the wet beauty of her abandoned surroundings.