Character Creation - Workshop

[Kikki]

^-^ you're very welcome and I'm super happy to help~

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MιɗɗƖє Ɲαмє: Jαмєѕ
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Agє: 34
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Ɯяιттєη Ɗєѕcяιρтιση: Daniel has icy blue eyes, along with light blond hair. His parents say he is attractive, but he thinks he isn't. He has two dimples, one on each cheek. Daniel has three birthmarks: on on the topleft corner of his forehead, one on his right cheek and one on his chin. He has a sharp face, along with a fat, but sharp nose.

Ɗяєѕѕ SтуƖє: You'll usually see Daniel wear a white cape-like jacket on top of some jeans and a random t-shirt. As a doctor, he must wear that white jacket and must wear long pants, never shorts. Daniel likes to comb is hair to the side, but moost days, his hair is here and there and everywhere, but somehow, it still keeps neat. He literally never takles off that white jacket, for he says it makes him look "completely and utterly in control.
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ƤєяѕσηαƖιту: Daniel's mood depends on his day. If he feels good, he usually acts nice and is humourous. On bad days, he acts rash, rude, and has no patience. The other doctors and nurses have learned to cope with him, but some are still new. On a usual basis, he is kind to everyone, sweet to patients, humourous to make people feel better. he s intelligent, otherwise how would he be a doctor? He is loyal to his group and 'teammates.'

Lιкєѕ: working, reading, talking, making jokes

ƊιѕƖιкєѕ: when people anger him, annoying people

Hσввιєѕ αηɗ ǀηтєяєѕтѕ: reading, plays tennis when available, likes to watch tv

Sтяєηgтнѕ: knowledge, ability to sustain himselfto have no sleep for some time, his humor/kindness

Ɯєαкηєѕѕєѕ: his fears and dislikes, also death
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Hιѕтσяу: Daniel grew up as a boy wanting to be a teacher. His parents, Sophie and Will, were both teachers. Daniel was inspired by his parents. He went to a good school, learned well, was top of his class. His parents were very happy with him, but they wanted him to become a doctor. A doctor was more well-payed than a teacher. Daniel and his parents got into a big fight. In his first year in high school, Daniel ran away. He took a backpack full of stuff he needed with him and he just left.

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Ɓιятнѕтσηє: Ɠαяηєт
Ɓιятн Sιgη: Ƈαρяιcσяη
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Ƭнємє Sσηg: Rσαя ву Ƙαту Ƥєяяу

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               - and with flesh of blood I commended an army -


                                                  [Allan] ○ [Flynn]

♤ random facts ♤
Allan Flynn is a nineteen year old Five who lives in the province of Labrador. He lives in with his step-mother Helen in a small house meant for four people. But his father is dead, his little sister is in the Palace, attending he prince's Selection, which Al isn't very happy about. He doesn't really like to celebrate his birthday. Now that his father is gone he's the man of the house. Unlike Cameron, Allan doesn't have a noticeable sense of humour but he has quite a decent voice unlike his sister. He secretly has a soft spot for big dogs. He got a part-time job at the Palace as an "entertainer" which he is not looking forward to, but the money has to come from somewhere, although Cam provides most of he income now, now that she is a Selected, it just about pays the bills, but they still need food, which is why Allan is where he is.

♤ appearance ♤
Allan isn't the tallest man in Illea but he stands at a towering 5'9, like most tall boys in caste five he's quite thin, but he still somehow manages to stand still when strong winds blow through his province. Like his brother and sister, he has red hair and blue-green eyes, not forgetting the freckles he has scattered around the whole of his face. is face is round making him look younger than he is, which annoys him greatly as Helen keeps teasing him profusely. He likes to wear simple things, nothing that draws attention to him.

                 
            -I have given my heart for a moment of glory-

 
[utight] ○ [serious] ○ [sweet] ○ [protective] ○ [intelligent]

♤ personality ♤
Al is the voice of reason in his family. Helen admires him for it, but when Cam was little they used to butt-heads about it more than once every day. The only male in the house is uptight and very jumpy, although he might seem like a weakling, but his protectiveness and loyalty towards his family makes up for it. He didn't - and still doesn't - want his little sister to be around the Prince, because he still wants to be the big brother that she always looked up to. He's sweet that way, every night he stays awake late into the night thinking about what could have been different if he had worked harder, he may not look it but he's very smart, he managed to fix something he never once heard about, which is why his nickname of the family is "Sir Fix-a-lot".

♤ backstory ♤

.:Allan' point of view:.

People say that having a good memory is a blessing, I'd be one of those people that said otherwise; remembering everything, to me, is a curse.

I was brought into this world on the 5th of August, but I don't like celebrating my birthday, no one really does, seeing as it's a cursed date to my family.

                   -'cuz it's the end and I'm not afraid to die-

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╾ [ ᴀɴɪᴢᴀ ] ▬ will herondale wrote: "


"Sσмєтнιмєѕ, ωє נυѕт нανє тσ Ɩєт тнιηgѕ gσ."

Agє 18, SιηgƖє, Sтяαιgнт, ƑємαƖє, Sуɗηєу (AυѕтяαƖια)

OƖινє gяє υρ ιη AυѕтяαƖια ωнєяє ѕнє ѕρєηт ηєαяƖу нαƖf нєя Ɩιfє. Aт тнє αgє σf ѕєνєη, ѕнє αηɗ..."


Aniza Can you please put this in a spoiler?

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╾ [ ᴀɴɪᴢᴀ ] ▬ will herondale wrote: " C a r o l i n a A n t h o n y M a t t h e w s

..Aged 17 Gender Female..


 
⋘.Act like a lady; think like a boss.⋙
 
[Personality] Carolina Anthony Matthews. Hmm...Personality? Well, first of al..."

And any others you have?

[Leena]

Meadow wrote: "Quotes:
" And then the Copy cat said-"
" Today is a smile, tomorrow is a mile."


Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє: Sashire
Lαѕт Ɲαмє: Argoclevon
Ɲιcкηαмєs: Sash, Shire, poppet, Copycat.

Agє: 23
Ɗαтє σf Ɓιятн: ..."

Meadow can you please put your post in a spoiler?

[Leena]

Bae Park
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「"And when you’re the most unhappy, someone walks into your life and shows you how beautiful you are"

☁Bae Park   ☁18   ☁Illea
☁Male   ☁Caste 2   ☁Singer
☪Yong Junhyung

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Traits
✧Intelligent
✧Confident
✧Emotionally distant
✧Head strong

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「"To those walking in the rain, they need someone to walk with them more than an umbrella. To those crying to themselves, more than a handkerchief, they need someone to cry on."

❝Ａ  Ｒｅｍｅｍｂｒａｎｃｅ ❞

There are few things in life that are more important than a child being born, to most people. Mrs. Park didn't think that her child being born was of much importance however, she had to cancel her entire schedule for the rest of the day because her son decided to come a week early, and that irked her. Her husband however was not disappointed, he was looking forward to meeting his first born, and couldn't wait to hold the little boy in his arms. Bae Park was born at 9:24 AM, after nine intense hours of labor. The first person to hold him was his father, his mother did not hold him until two weeks later, when she finally had a break in her social calendar to lay eyes on her one and only son. Mr. Park was in the nursery every free moment he had, he worked in the Illean government, so he was away during the day, but at night, and some weekends, he spent all of his time with his newborn. Bae was taken care of by nannies otherwise, as he reached his toddler years he learned quickly that his Mother was not interested in him. His Papa was much more interested, and very affectionate, he also spoiled the little boy because of his lack of a mother. Mr. Park did his best to try and encourage his wife to be in his sons life more, but she was a very selfish woman, and only cared about her own needs and wants. In the beginning Mr. Park thought that maybe she would change with time, but he learned later on that Mrs. Park was not the kind of woman to ever be loved, respected, or cherished. She was a hard woman, that cared nothing for her family, and would use them in anyway she could to gain status.

Bae was seven years old the first time that he overheard his mother talking about him, and his future. She was saying that she was looking for a perfect match for him, one that would guarantee her a higher social status. Bae was going to have no part in her scheming, just the day before he'd seen her walking hand in hand with a man, one that was not his father. Bae was slowly building a hatred for the woman that bore him, and he was building protective walls around his heart, because she'd already hurt him many times over, breaking promises, insulting him, and wrongly punishing him just because her day was going bad. He became close with some kids at school, they were of the upper caste as well, and their parents were about as ignorant as his mother. The kids decided that they would become each others family, and that they didn't need anyone else. As they grew they formed a band, it was just for fun at first, but then it got pretty serious when they were around 14 years old. The six boys decided it was time to make something of themselves, and to find a way to put their own feet on the ground, so that their parents couldn't decide their futures for them. Bae was the one that was more distant, and a jerk to those outside the group. They each had their own personalities, Bae continued to be wronged by his mother and had a lot of reasons for his harsh attitude and words at times. All six of the boys had a lot of confidence, and got their way most of the time. Not only because of their fame as a band, but also because they all came from well-to-do families.

Bae has been touring with his band for the past two years, but they're finally back in their home city to work on a new album, and to be guests for the Royal Selection. They have promised to play at a couple of balls, and have befriended some of the royals. Bae's Papa is glad he's home, so his mother, because she thinks that she can use him for her own schemes. The woman will have a harsh reality check if even attempts at dragging Bae into her crap though, because the boy has grown into a young man, and will not put up with her whims and demands like before.

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. something something Delacroix
. french diplomat
. no one really thinks she's capable
. a bit of a pushover
. but when she actually takes the time to dress up, she's da bomb
. probably had some other sort of dream when she was younger -- something artsy

fc needed; maybe caleb jones
. aaron something something
. northern rebel
. polite
. just a little innocent
. orphan
. had a pretty good life until parents died


. mattias jon johnson
. guard
. you're a dick
. just generally an ass
. not very likely to change his ways
. kinda sexist


. prince james levi
. guard
. paranoid
. skittish
. very emotionally stunted
. lost one parent, other became distant
. parents worked in palace, one a guard; followed in footsteps


. lyssa something something
. diplomat's companion
. zoned out
. vain little creature
. street rat; both parents alive, just looking for excitement
. http://kikioffrph.tumblr.com/post/701...
. http://arielrpt.tumblr.com/post/12644...
. uno dos tres


. anya chaney
. maybe musician
. hella cutest
. very demure
. but oddly sensual
. like watch out now
. both parents alive; very talent musician
. working in palace her dream/highest honor for her


. myra debra carey
. fire fighter
. hella stunner with incredible sense of duty
. very thin line between right and wrong
. doesn't think people care for her opinion and doesn't give it
. not very good at making friends, but gets along with others
. both parents firefighters; wanted to be just like them


. something lin
. reporter
. very nosy, but thorough
. good at sniffing out scandals; blood hound for that stuff
. very ambitious, but somewhat ruthless
. parents were poor; wanted to make a name for herself

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[ Name ] Myra Debra Carey
[ nicknames ] myr ; debby ; care-bear ( used mockingly )
[ Age ] Twenty-Eight
[ date of birth ] August 16th
[ Gender ] Female
[ sexuality ] Bisexual
[ relationship status ] single

[ Country of Origin ] Illea
[ occupation ] firefighter
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[ Face Claim ] Hayley Atwell

[ hair color ] Brown
[ eye color ] Brown
[ height ] Five ft Seven
[ weight ] Hundred Seventy-Two
[ voice ] Rasping Tenor
[ marks ] light burns on her hands

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[ Name ] Anya Lisa Chaney
[ nicknames ] annie
[ Age ] Twenty
[ date of birth ] September 30th
[ Gender ] Female
[ sexuality ] Pansexual
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[ Country of Origin ] Illea
[ occupation ] Entertainer -- Musician ( Cellist )
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[ Face Claim ] Isabella Peschardt

[ hair color ] Brown
[ eye color ] Brown
[ height ] Five ft Three
[ weight ] Hundred Fifty-Two
[ voice ] Hitched Alto
[ marks ] scars on her fingers

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                                     The Strong Willed PrincesS
The French Illea Diplomat
Diana Algebrite

                             ╣ Because of you, I’m becoming ruined ╠
                                        ╣ 너 땜에 나 이렇게 망가져╠

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═════════════════ ❝he never came to me when I would call

unless I had a tennis ball❞ ══════════════════════════

                                         [Alan George Farrah]
                 seventy-eight ○ asexual ○ widowed ○ cook ○ caste 6

              ❝or he felt like it, but mostly he didn't come at all❞
[♱] Alan Farrah, or Al as he likes to be called is an old wrinkly man with a warm heart yet stern tongue. Most would describe him as a bitter man ever since his "son" left for the palace and his wife died. That is partially true but there is still a part of him that is his old self, however small it may be. He is the star sign Ares and was born on the 21 of March. He is a very famous cook, known throughout the whole of Illeá and New Asia. However during his forties and onwards, he worked at an orphanage. [♱]
                 ❝when he was young, he never learned to heel❞

                          ❝or sit or stay, he did things his way.❞
[personality]
❝discipline was not his bag, but when you were with him things sure didn't drag.❞

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[lil' Lily [ filled with DETERMINATION ]]

meet half of what's gonna be my fluffiest romance here yet
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「 ♚ 」 | Dᴀᴍɪᴇɴ Vɪᴛᴏ Lᴜᴄᴄᴀ | 「 ♚ 」


male × × × homosexual × × × palace intern × × × 20 years of age × × × oct. 29th

▪ ▪ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ { D E S C R I P T I O N } ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ▪ ▪
This blonde beauty is said to resemble 「 Matthew Noszka 」 but I'll tell you more about him anyway. He's got blonde hair, which he usually keeps short and simple. He's quite tall, standing at 6'2", and weighs about 170lbs. Despite being rather intelligent, Damien generally prefers more physical activities, and because of this he's rather muscular. He's quite a healthy individual, with no health issues that he knows of. He prefers to dress simply and functionally most of the time, although he has close to no fashion sense. Often you'll even find him wandering about the castle in mismatched clothes, random accesories, etc.

Though it surprises many, Damien is actually an intern at the palace, although he isn't exactly positive about what career he'd like yet. Currently he's interning in hopes of becoming a diplomat, but still, to be honest Damien could end up being anything. Even though he hasn't had many consistent friends throughout his life, except for his best friend Mateo of course, Damien still appreciates most any nickname given to him, without much care to whether or not it sounds flattering. To be honest, he just appreciates the thought put into them and the friendship they symbolize. Even though he's met many people in his lifetime, most have left him eventually, the only exception being his very best childhood friend, Mateo. As for family, Damien's the oldest of 4, with two healthy and happy parents who he loves dearly.

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Damien is an absolute sweetie, despite many people's first impressions of him. True, he can look a bit big and intimidating at a glance, but all it takes is a few minutes of chatting with him to figure out he wouldn't harm a fly. He's a very easy going guy in general, living in the moment and enjoying the simple things in life. He's not very fond of long term commitments because of that though, and tends to avoid them if possible. He's also incredibly oblivious most the time, but always has good intentions at heart. Another fact about Damien is that ever since he was a little kid, he's seemed incapable of being mad at others, or even balming them for things. Heck, you could go up to him and punch him in the face and he'd probably just apologize thinking that he did somthing wrong.


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Damien was born on October 29th, first child to a loving couple. They weren't insanely rich, only being Caste 3s at the time, but they ran a business that was large enough for them to live comfortably. Despite both his parents being very loving towards him, unfourtunately they were often out for most the day working at their family business, which left Damien alone with the teenage babysitter they hired. The babysiter wasn't terrible either to be entirely honest, but it wasn't unheard of for her to ignore Damien entirely, so for much of his childhood he was quite lonely. When his parents did come home though, Damien would shower them with attention and even presents, although they'd usually have to go to bed shortly afte they arrived.

Even later on though, when Damien was old enough to go to school and make friends, most of the people he met never really got very close, and most people eventually just lost interest in Damien. They said he was too clingy, but in reality that was just how Damien showed affection. When he liked someone, he liked to give them lots of gifts and especially attention, as the latter was among the things he'd love the most for himself, so he figured other people would like it too. However, there was one person who never drifted away from him, and that was his best friend Mateo. They had quickly become best friends after meeting each other one day, and after that they were easily the other's closest friend, both of them being the kind of kids who people drifted away from.

As they grew up, Damien got 4 younger siblings, all of whom he loved and played with, but he still always spent the most time with Mateo. They grew up together, supported each other when times were rough, and when they most needed a friend, thy were there for each other. Eventually they even left for the palace together, although each of them went for different jobs. This was about the point where Damien truly started realizing his feelings for Mateo, although he had honestly known about them for quite a while. But, in the end, after confessing Damien found that he wasn't the only one who felt that way, and so now Damien and Mateo have been dating for several months, although this whole dating thing is still kinda new for both of them.

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[Compellation]
Name: Kingsley Caroline Carpenter

╠❝She read about people she could never be and adventures she would never have.❞╣

[Basic Details]
Age: 19
Birthday: November 5th, 1997
Zodiac: Scorpio
【Details】
Birthstone: Topaz
Birth Element Water
【Details】
Location of Birth: Carolina Province
Time of Birth: 12:11 AM
Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Bisexual
Face Claim: Alexandra Daddario
Caste: Five
Nationality: Kingsley is of Italian and Czechoslovakian descent.
Occupation: Singer

╠❝I am constantly torn between killing myself and killing everyone around me.❞╣

[Physical Presentation]


Kingsley has dark brown wavy hair that falls to her chest. Her hair is full and shiny. She once dyed her hair blonde, but hated the way it clashed with her skin tone. Her skin tone is milky white, she is very pale. Her eyes are one thing that stand out significantly about her- they are strikingly bold blue eyes, hard to miss. No one has ever seen anyone with her eyes before; they're beautiful. Kingsley has an average body build, and weighs 134 pounds. She stands at 5 feet 8 inches tall and is somewhat insecure about her height due to the fact that she usually towers over girls her age easily.

╠❝You say you're not special because the world doesn't know about you, but that's an insult to me. I know about you.❞╣



[Personality] She's a strong, independent survivalist due to her difficult past. She's not socially adept & has a hard time making friends due to the emotional strain on her life, which has made her somewhat cold and closed off. Though she's blunt, misanthropic, sarcastic, and bitingly cynical, she has a vulnerable side that she shows to the ones closest to her. She's very logical, but her emotions often get in the way of things. She's strong, determined, stubborn, and will often react first and ask questions later. Kingsley suffers from a borderline personality disorder (BPD).

╠❝The earth has music for those who listen.❞╣

Likes
⇒Her lucky number is thirteen.
⇒She loves curly hair. She does not often have the luxury of curling her hair, but her best friend back home has a curling iron that she occasionally gets to use, and that's their favorite thing to bond over.
⇒She loves horse riding, but, like curling her hair, does not often have the opportunity to do so. Kingsley likes riding horses because it makes her feel as if she has unlimited freedom.
⇒Her favorite place is the ocean.

Dislikes
⇒She does not like playing sports or basically anything athletic, with the exception of riding horses.
⇒The smell of paint; it makes her nauseous.
⇒When people leave drawers unopened. She's not sure why, it's just a pet peeve of hers.
⇒She dislikes cats. She had a bad experience with one when she was little, thus resulting in a few scars on her neck and legs.

Weaknesses
⇓Her intellect prevents her from making the same connections about other people and their motives.
⇓Her adherence and reliance on rules often causes deep conflicts with her intuitive beliefs that rules may sometimes be wrong.
⇓She's self-conscious about her physical appearance.
⇓Kingsley has a rather bossy personality and somewhat superior and erudite manner. She's not afraid to speak her mind and often does.

Strengths
⇑Caring, compassionate and has a rule-abiding point of view.
⇑She has an amazing range of intelligence on most subjects; she is one of the smartest people you will ever meet.
⇑Kingsley is logical, quick-thinking and adaptable.
⇑She doesn't usually crack under pressure; she knows how to calmly handle a stressful situation.

╠❝If you want to know what a man's like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.❞╣

[History]

Kingsley only lived with her parents until she was five. They were drug addicts, and didn’t care very much about her. In fact, sometimes she would go days without eating, purely because they didn’t want to feed him.
One day her mother brought her to the zoo, but since it was far away, they had to catch a train. She was excited when they got there, her mother brought him around to all of the animals, and when they reached the lions she told him that she was going to go to the bathroom. Kingsley nodded, but her mother wasn’t just going to the restrooms, she had left, caught a train back to their house. Kingsley had been left at the zoo.
She waited by the lions for hours, crying, and worrying as a five year old would. She started to panic, walking around the zoo asking every single person that would listen to the small girl; “have you seen my mommy?” They had all replied with shakes of their heads and continued on walking without a care.
That was when she had finally given up, standing in the middle of the pathway and crying, salty tears flowing down her face. A woman, by the name of Samantha Carpenter spotted her, and walked over.
This woman had brown hair that reached just past her shoulders that was starting to turn grey, green eyes the colour of the grass, a pointy but friendly face, and a tall skinny figure. She looked only about to be about in her forties.
The woman asked what had happened, and Kingsley told her. The woman then tried to cheer her up, by telling her some funny jokes, and telling her that her mom was probably just waiting in line to use the restrooms, but even as a 5 year old, she knew there was no hope. Samantha wanted so badly for this child to be happy, and not cry, that she brought Kingsley into the store they had at the zoo. Samantha bought her a blue monkey teddy that had long arms and big, black, button eyes. This of course, cheered her up; what child wouldn’t be happy to have a brand new toy to play with? She had never had a new toy to herself before, and they had always been other baby’s toys that her parents would steal for her.
Being the nice lady Samantha was, she brought young Kingsley to the police to try and find her parents, but not even they could help. Her parents had disappeared without a trace. They went from police station to police station, but no one had managed to find them. After a few weeks spent with Kingsley, Samantha then decided she would become his legal guardian and adopt her.
She signed the papers, spoke to the adoption agency, it was weeks before she could finally take full custody of her, but she managed, and the young girl became Kingsley Caroline Carpenter.
Leigh lived with her for years. They were as close as a mother and daughter would be, she was proud to call her her best friend. Samantha helped her through everything, through the pain of his real mother abandoning him, and through the many bullies she faced during many years at school.
One day, however, after seemingly perfect years spent together, Samantha was diagnosed with cancer, leukemia. She was stuck in hospital non-stop, and Kingsley was forced to live with Samantha’s sister, but she would visit Samantha every day, sitting there with her for hours on end, either talking to her, or watching a movie, or even just sitting outside the surgery room, waiting for any surgeries she had to be over so she could be safe again.
This went on for several more years, but her leukemia only got worse. The doctors couldn’t fully cure her. Eventually, she went into surgery, but due to horrid mishaps, never woke up. Samantha was not dead, but she was on life support.
Kingsley would still visit her every day, but they wouldn’t be able to talk, or watch movies. She would just sit there and watch, hoping she might wake up soon. She sometimes read her stories, hoping she could hear her, even though she wasn’t showing any signs of it. When Kingsley was fifteen, the doctors came up to her, telling her that there was no chance she was going to wake up, and even if she did, she wouldn’t survive long with the leukemia infecting her body.
She was given a choice, to leave her there, hoping she might wake up even though it wouldn’t happen, or to tell the doctors to finally unplug the machine. She wanted to go for the first choice, as she didn’t want to give up hope on her, but she didn’t want the woman who so kindly looked after her for so many years, despite how annoying and childish she could be, to be in pain. She knew what they had to do.
“You can unplug it.” She remembered telling the doctors, “but I want to do it myself.” The doctors nodded and walked her to her room. They gave fifteen year old Kingsley clear instructions on how to turn it off, before letting her say her goodbyes privately. Slowly, she walked up beside her bed.
“I’m so sorry Samantha” she had whispered, tears flowing from her eyes. “I didn’t want to do this, I don’t want to lose you, I love you too much, and I can’t tell you how thankful I am for having you as a mother, I couldn’t be a luckier person, to have such a wonderful person in my life, it’s something I will never be able to repay you for, never in my whole life.” She whispered with teary eyes, looking down at her adoptive mother's pale white skin, her eyes shut closed. Kingsley hugged her. She hoped, that maybe in that moment, she would wake up, and return the hug, so she didn’t have to do it, but there wasn’t any movement coming from her, other than her soft heartbeats and slight breathing, but that was the machines work, she wasn’t able to do it on her own. She wiped away her teary eyes, and stepped away from the bed. Walking over to the machine, and listening to the doctors instructions, she pressed a few buttons, and the machine turned off, and so did the life of Samantha Carpenter.

╠❝Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself.❞╣

[Associations]

Family
⇒ Samantha Carpenter, adoptive mother, deceased.

Friends
⇒ Kingsley never had any childhood friends. She is hoping to make some at the Selection.

Enemies
⇒ Kingsley is sure to have many enemies at the Selection. However, being a recluse when she was younger, she doesn't have any childhood enemies.

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Other
⇒ favorite color is blue
⇒ favorite flower is tulips
⇒ favorite food is grilled salmon
⇒ favorite constellation is canis major
⇒ fears; failure & heights
⇒ flaws; too opinionated & trusts too easily
⇒ her theme song is Breakeven by The Script



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[ʀᴇᴅ, lover of everyone]

(view spoiler)[ BEFORE I LOSE IT AGAIN Cyrus thought about the situation for a moment. At least a dozen of beautiful women, all of age and at least slightly interested in him. The situation was rather intriguing to be quite honest, and Cyrus wondered if any of them would actually like him. Not that Cyrus would take any of them anyway, they were all for his best friend anyway. Technically they were Oliver's property, and while Cyrus often shared things with Oliver, this was something they couldn't share. Not that Cyrus wanted to share it with him anyways. He would much rather have some alone time with Oliver than share him with just one girl, never mind several. "No need to worry Oli, even the most stunning selected can't take me away." He assured Oliver, smiling at is friend.

Oliver let out a sigh, and it seemed like even the air around him relaxed as he closed his eyes. Oliver made another comment on how he was glad that Cyrus was here and Cyrus let out a soft smile. He was glad he was here too. There really wasn't anywhere else he wanted to be than with Oliver, his best friend. Cyrus looked at Oliver and noted how peaceful he looked, laying there. A part of him wanted to just lay right up next to him and take a nap. Or just sit here and admire the boy. But he knew that wasn't right. Both of them knew it too, that their feelings could never come to life. So Cyrus just kind of fell back onto his back, close by to Oliver but not as close as he would like to be. "Me too, Olie..." He said, looking up at the ceiling. (hide spoiler)]