§†êl͓̽l͓̽åꝈนຖå’s Comments (group member since Jan 08, 2019)

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War* wrote: "
I got my wolfie boi Elijah open if anyone wants to rp
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I'm trying to used Sybil! She needs to figure out there are other supernatural creatures. What do you think?

That would work!!

Hm. I wanna leave it up to you.
There's also the option that that actually are really good friends, but it's "complicated". When it's not really complicated, they just won't call each other boyfriend and girlfriend for whatever reasons, Pete's too bad ass and maybe Liz actually wants to date him before they get more intimate. That may be a bit of a stretch and with lots of examples that can be cut!!!! lol

Nah, I was thinking they could be like actual friends. No real point in making anything up about them if they don't really they're kinda indifferent about the other I guess. lololol

Do you have any preference between them those? I don't know what you mean by the, "We could be friends." suggestion. lol

Alright. So I have a couple of ideas about friendships that would already be established with Pete.

What would you say if Ian and Pete were good friends, but there's definitely a hard outer shell of masculinity around both of them. So, their dynamic is kinda like, good friends, but like not sharing absolutely anything below the surface with each other.

Then, I think Pete would be drawn to Elizabeth. He likes girls who are easy and a bit crazy. Not to say Elizabeth is crazy, but if she's got a temper, than he's into qualities that most people would find frustrating to deal with. XD He likes em a lil psycho, you get it.

Name: Peter Mellar
Username: pete.mxllxr
Age: 18
Relationship: single
Role: high school student
https://66.media.tumblr.com/c70f0dfad...

Name: Heleny Sybil
Username: sybilsomatic
Age: 18
Role: barista and high school student
Relationship: single
http://www.stylebarista.com/wp-conten...

Hey! I know I'm kinda late to be joining, but would anyone be down? I got
Sybil
and
Pete

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.....Pete.....

{Role: High School Student }
{Species: Human }

{Age: 18 }

{Gender: Male }
{Sexuality: Heter }


{History}
Pete was born and grew up in the town of Warwick, but has no intention of staying like everyone else seems to do. Middle school is typically the time when kids really discover some place, or for some kids, some thing, that they're obsessed with. Pete was obsessed with Canada, for, like, 5 minutes, then moved on, and decided anywhere was better than Warwick, even Oklahoma, which he thought was saying something.

Pete is the oldest child, as in, his parents' first failure. But it has its perks, like, he can just walk out if the house whenever he wants, which is nice. The freedom his parents give him allowed him to get in trouble from an early age, and gain a string sense of independence.

{Personality}
Pete has a too cool for school sort of attitude, except now, he isn't too cool for school, and needs to clean himself up for his last year of high school so hopefully he'll have somewhere to go afterwards. Pete is very loyal to his friends, and friendly to most. But, he can't help but not give up showing that he finds posers very distasteful. He likes people who are underdogs, like him. He likes working on cars and doing handy things, and does not like lunch time at school.

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.....Sybil.....

{Pronounced: s ih b ih l }

{Role: High School Student and Barista }
{Species: Harpy }
(view spoiler)[{ A harpy is a rapacious monster described as having bird's wings and claws, or depicted as a bird of prey with a woman's face. } (hide spoiler)]

{Age: 22 }

{Gender: Female }
{Sexuality: Bi }


{History}
(view spoiler)[Sybil didn't think much of it the first few morning she woke up to find black feathers in her bed. Looking back, she didn't understand at the time the magnitude of what all those weird events really meant for her.

There were no nights in between where she didn't find feathers in her bed. Every night there would be more, and just as persistently, feathers fell out of her clothes as she moved around. Sybil had been in the stage of denial when she really found out what was going on; having woke up in the middle of the night one night and didn't recognize herself. She'd completely torn up the matress, her hands and feet having grown huge black claws. All of her skin was covered in those silky, night sky like, black feathers. Sybil told her family that night, and they immediately began their research.

Night after night she would continue to wake up in the middle of her sleep, finding new qualities that had emerged to haunt her. One of the last nights in her old home, she felt how her face had grown a bit longer, and her teeth had become huge and razor sharp. Luckily, it was the next day that she was on a plane, and going to live with her grandparents in Warwick. Once there, Sybil didn't wake up in the night anymore to find the monster living inside of her, and the feeling of bloodlust had gone away too.

After moving in with her grandparents, Sybil locked herself in her for about 5 years, the curse having become apparent when she was 18, during the summer between her junior and Senior year of high school. For 5 years, Sybil staid out of sight by anyone but her grandparents, not ready to integrate herself back into society. It was at the end of the 5 years that her grandparents reached retirement, and decided it was time for her to face, not the monster inside of her, but everything else. Through pulling a few string, the last 5 years were erased from all records, and Sybil was 18 again. Luckily for her, her aging seemed to have stopped at some point, but stress had given her face lines that hasn't been there before everything happened. It was time for her to finish high school.

Now, living again in the same town she was born in, Sybil is trying to figure out how to find this new person she'd become, and at the same time, reconnect with what had been her peers and hometown before she moved away in elementary school. (hide spoiler)]

{Personality}
Sybil doesn't have much care left for high school, or anything really. She's mature enough, though, to do her school work and not let herself complain about it. She likes people, but observes them; rather than makes any sort of particularly friendly efforts to reel them in, like being enthusiastic, or persistently engaging. She also likes shiny things, and has had sticky fingers sense she was able to walk.

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