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☽❣≾KraFish≿❣☾ | 3770 comments Here we go.


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Queirdoo | 24 comments A W E S O M E, my character will be up in a few.


☽❣≾KraFish≿❣☾ | 3770 comments Okay, great. :)


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Queirdoo | 24 comments Atreus Carter | 18 | 6'3 | Sagittarius



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Atreus is the type to always have a serious look on his face even though he is most always in a good mood. He is a sporty type of guy as while but his love his the camera. He is always caught taking great pictures of something. If you don't see him with his camera of his bag there is a H U G E problem.



Even though some well say he has had a better life than some, he has the perfected grades, he is so popular and his family his perfected inside and out.. So they think, anyone can look perfected to others but behind closed doors. Is where the real drama happens. Atreus would rather stay out all night without sleep than go home to his parents. And that's mostly what he would do.



Being a photography is his dream and always has since he was nine when his grandfather brought him his first camera before he passed away. Atreus doesn't use the camera anymore but he carries it in his bag everyone, his grandfather was the only person who truly understood him. So when he carries the camera around. It makes Atreus feels as if his grandfather is watching over him.




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Name: Svetlana Monami Frost
Nickname: Lana
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Gender: Female
Age: 17
Height: 5’8
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Appearance: Lana has two cheek dimple piercings. She also as a piercing on her upper lip. She has several tattoos all over her body, barely a spot that’s not covered.
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Personality: Svetlana is extremely stubborn and likes getting her way, but is by no means spoiled. She never really lets on to it, but she really is a caring person who is very protective of the ones she loves. She usually comes off as harsh and cruel when you first meet her, especially not after everything that's happened. She doesn’t like letting people in anymore, to afraid of being hurt. As a result she is also sarcastic and mean to hide her true feelings. Once Lana trusts you though, she's almost a new person. She'll be a lot nicer and will start joking around and having fun, but not only that but she'll also start opening up more about her feelings. ((Will be more developed during rp))
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History Svetlana’s mother died during childbirth so she never really had that much of a women’s influence on her life. She was raised by her father, who was maybe a little rough around the edges but was a good man. Nikolai, her father, also just so happened to be a high ranking member of a motorcycle club, which was actually kind of awesome. A lot of the other members of the club, and a few of the Old Lady’s helped raise her. So she never really went without something she needed. The way she was raised was definitely unorthodox, but she loved her life and wouldn’t want to change a thing about it.

On Lana’s fourteenth birthday she got her first tattoo, it was a present from one of the members in the club. She loved it so much she couldn’t help but get more and more until nearly her whole body was covered. She just loved the concept of tattoos and thought they were really beautiful and a work of art. After a while she even started getting a few piercings, though really she stopped at three, not wanting to go to extreme with that.

When her dad suddenly died in a motorcyle accident her world just fell apart around her. For a while she was sent to social services before just being sent off to her grandparents house, to people she’s never even met before. They had been her mother’s parents, and since they disowned their daughter the moment she married Nikolai Lana never got to meet them. They hated everything to do with how she was raised and refused to be any part of it. Though now that they actually had a chance they wanted to try and make things better. Well make Lana better. They sent her off to Waverly Preparatory School hoping she’d be whipped into shape and maybe rethink those ridiculous tattoos. ((Will go into more detail as we RP))
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Other: Svetlana always has this necklace on, it’s kind of a family heirloom.
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Queirdoo | 24 comments Can you start??


☽❣≾KraFish≿❣☾ | 3770 comments Yeah I'll have it up after a bit


☽❣≾KraFish≿❣☾ | 3770 comments Svetlanna closed her eyes as she took a long puff of her cigarette, trying to relax even just a little bit. These last few weeks since her dad died had to be the worst of her life. She missed him and her grandparents were just as bad as he always said they were. She couldn’t believe they were sent her to this stupid school because they couldn’t deal with her on their own.

“Tell me again why you’re sending me to that school and not just back home” Lana asked as she lit one of her cigarettes, something she’s been doing a lot more often lately. “You don’t want me so just let me go home” she said and turned away from the town car that was currently being loaded with her stuff to glare at her grandmother.

Emily sighed softly, “We’re sending you to Waverly so you can grow up the way you were meant to, as a Rosen” she said with a smile and walked over to Svetlana. She plucked the cigarette out of her hand and tossed it aside. “It’ll give you a chance to learn some manners, and how to act like a lady. Will be a good experience for you” she said.

Lana shook her head slightly, “Translation, you want me to become an entirely different person so I’m not an embarrassment” she said with scowl. “And my last name isn’t Rosen, it’s Frost” she snapped before walking around her grandmother and going back inside.


Svetlana shook away the memory and opened her eyes, the whole point of coming out here was to forget about her horrid grandparents. She was sitting outside behind the school, trying to hide the fact that she was smoking since it was a tobacco free campus. She would have just done it in her dorm but her roommate was the goodie type, so she couldn’t really do it there. “Fuck this sucks” she groaned quietly to herself and went back to closing her eyes, hoping it might help her relax. Though she seriously doubted that it would.

“Miss. Rosen what exactly do you think you are doing” Mrs. Richards, the headmistress of the school, demanded.

“What does it look like” Svetlana asked as she slowly opened her eyes to glance at the older women standing in front of her. She was definitely dressed like a headmistresses, fancy clothes hair in a bun even had the glasses. “You must be Mrs. Richards, I was supposed to meet with you later right” she said with a small chuckle before pushing herself up onto her feet. “Nice to finally meet you” she said and held out her hand for a shake.

“Kindly put out that cigarette and follow me back to my office Miss. Rosen” Mrs. Richards said and turned to walk away without touching the extended hand.

Svetlana dropped her hand and nodded slightly as she watched the headmistress walk away. "By the way it's Frost, not Rosen" she said with a little bite in her tone to let the women know she was serious. When the headmistress didn't give a response she shook her head slightly before putting her cigarette out on the brick of the school. She sighed softly and dropped the butt of it on the ground before following Mrs. Richards, not at all worried about getting in trouble. At this point getting expelled would be a god sent honestly she was hoping that it would happen, the sooner the better. Then maybe her grandparents would just give in and send her back home.

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Svetlana looked around a bit dazed as she walked through the hallways of the Waverly Preparatory school. This was the first time she ever actually went into the main building and she was more than a little overwhelmed. The place was huge and a lot more fancy and antique looking then she thought it would be. She probably looked like the definition of a fish out of water in this place. Sure she had her uniform on, but with all her tattoos she definitely didn’t look like someone who belonged here. “Fuck” she muttered with disbelieve. This place looked amazing to say the least, but it wasn’t exactly somewhere she wanted to be.

“Langue Miss. Rosen” Mrs. Richards chided and kept moving through the hallways towards her office.

Svetlanna rolled her eyes and glanced around once more, now trying to find someone she might be able to recognize later, preferably close to her age. Her eyes landed on a guy, who looked a bit to sporty for her taste but was probably someone she’d run into later. For that reason she went ahead and ran into him, literally. She looked around a bit more probably still looking dazed so when she ran into him it probably honestly looked like an accident. “Oh god I’m so sorry” she said and flashed a smile, using the time she had while he was distracted to reverse pickpocket him. She knew the headmistress was going to confiscate her pack of cigarettes if she still had them on her when she went into the office, so she just slipped them into this guy’s pocket without him noticing. She’d just get them back from him later, probably the next time she saw him. She apologized to him a few more times before running down the hallway to catch up with Mrs. Richards.
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Queirdoo | 24 comments It was another day at Waverly Preparatory for Atreus, he woke up in his dorm which he was lucky to be sharing with his best friend, Wyatt. They knew each other since they were young. Atreus sat up and rubbed the back of his neck. "Come on, you going to be late." Wyatt said, he was already dressed and heading out the door. Atreus nodded and got out the bed. He wasn't a morning person like Wyatt, he glanced at his phone and he noticed he did not need to rush like Wyatt stated. "Go ahead, I will be out in a few." Atreus said to Wyatt, who nodded and grabbing his backpack and rushed out. Atreus went and grabbed his towel, their dorms in Waverly Preparatory school was not the same as others. They had bathrooms, and a small kitchen in each dorm room. Atreus just walked into the bathroom and jumped into the shower.

Atreus asked to come here, he loved the fact that he did not have to go home. He did not have to see his parents. He sighed as he let the water, run through his hair. Wyatt being here was a bonus, he was really the only person that Atreus truly talked to. After Atreus finished his shower, he dried off and put on his uniform. It was just like everyone else, he grabbed his football jacket and throw it on. He ran his hand through his hair before he grabbed his phone and his backpack. But now he was really going to be late, Damn. Atreus walked the halls in a rush, his math class started in a few minutes.

Not paying attention Atreus walked into someone. ".. Sorry, its my fault." he said but the girl was already walking away. She had tattoos? That was weird, no one else had visible tattoos. Atreus shook his head and continued walking to class. "Sorry I am late." Atreus said as he walked in, Mr. Quinns glanced at Atreus with a smile and nodded. Being the captain of the football and basketball team had its avenge. Everyone knew and loved Atreus, even people that never spoke to him, he went and sat down in his usual sit. Pam smiled at Atreus when he sat down like she did ever morning. He waved and went to save the problem that was on the board.

It is fine, my beginning is always short. I usually write a more than this the deeper I get into the story.


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