MY UNDEAD GIRLFRIEND-A Roleplay [OPEN]



  • CHARACTER RESERVATION FORM
    Username: @bloodystilinski
    Character(s): THE CHARMER-Julius Einal (which I like to make a girl) --> Julia Einal
    Tag 5+/invite other PV people: (because you may be interested! A bunch of people that I've seen in RP's before) @ridleys @sonatine @astral-projects @monkeymanda22 @hyukoh @fleetingfanfan @virgotrash @spacelava @emmd @spoileralxrt @questing-witch @eureka @grantsolo @laurenjane @forebodinq


  • @mountain-sound Sorry, I thought you wanted to be a part of this?


  • @followyourbliss i did but i have no idea whats going on and stuff so idk

  • NANOWRIMO 📝

    @mountain-sound auditions are open, you can find all the info about setting/pre-mades in this thread 🙂


  • Heres mine

    Title/Role: The HERBOLOGIST
    Name: -Demetria Parshova
    Aliases:Demi
    Age+Grade:16/Sophmore
    Hero or Villain? Villain
    Species: Necromancer
    Faceclaim: Ali Michael
    Appearance: She is 5ft 9in with dark brown hair and blue eyes that are usually covered with mascara and smoky eye shadow. She is pale skinned. She loves her boots and black clothing normally dresses. Her eyes become almost purple when she is raising something. She is boney and slender.
    Likes: her family, plants, math, writing formulas, boots, winter, night time, stargazing, alternative rock, fruit smoothies, scented candles and incense
    Dislikes: hot weather, fake people, people underestimating her, eating meat, getting wasted, pop music, preppy guys, grape flavored anything
    Personality: She is a very determined person that never gives up. She can be quick tempered. She keeps to herself a lot except when being drunk or high. She is hard to get to know keeping people at a distance, however if you are lucky enough to earn her respect she is very loyal. She uses sarcasm as a defense mechanism.
    Biography: -Demetria call her Demi or you will get an evil glare, was born to a family of necromancers in the Palo Alto area of California. She learned how to raise things from her parents. Her mother studied under the Headmistress and is a phenomal necromancer. Her Father is a bit of a nerd but can still raise the dead.
    Demi has only ever raised a person from the dead once and it ended badly. She doesn’t like to talk about it, but it was her brother Victor when she was 14 and he was 18. They were at the beach on holiday and Victor swam out too far and drowned. Demi brought the body back to her cottage and since her parents weren’t there she raised him. She must have done it wrong because what she raised was not her brother , it was something else entirely. He didn’t recognize her and tried to kill her. She had to kill the thing that had inhabited her brother’s body. Her parents don’t blame her but her guilt is enough. She has vowed to never raise a person again ever.
    She is a health nut and loves to raise plants now especially succulents. Another favorite is flowers so she can decorate her dorm. She is mostly an outsider but floats from villain and hero groups not having a problem with most people. Demi just does not get too close to people. She does like the dryads and Darius Kim though, so that says she’s not completely anti-social.
    OPTIONAL EXTRAS
    Rumors/Romantic Interests:
    Rumor: She can’t raise a living soul.
    Rumor: She has a crush on Darius.
    Extracurriculars: Math counts
    Favorite and Least Favorite Class:
    Class Schedule: (see next section for more info about classes)
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  • NANOWRIMO 📝

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    STUDENT INFORMATION FORM

    Title/Role: THE QUEEN BEE V1
    Name: Genevieve Schmidt
    Aliases: Jenny
    Age+Grade: 17+Senior
    Hero or Villain? Hero
    Species: Faerie
    Faceclaim: Snejana Onopka

    Appearance: Jenny used to be your typical bitchy, popular, beauty queen faerie-hair like spun gold, eyes like the summer sky, and an expression of cold disdain lodged permanently on her delicate, elfin features. She had a pair of slender, gossamer-like wings that she was especially vain about-like butterfly wings, but impossibly thin and dainty, with a very ethereal quality to them. She was red Bentleys and smoky shades covering tired eyes with a pair of perfectly-glossed lips and designer shoes to match.

    Nowadays, she's gotten a lot paler (deathly pale, some might say) and she's lost her wings (comes from being a zombie. Can't be avoided). Her eyes are ringed with black-perhaps it is rotting flesh (inevitable for all zombies, especially if they aren't being sustained by regular blood sacrifices)?-though her expression is just as perpetually disdainful as before. There are discolored blotches dotting her skin and bags under her eyes, which she tries to cover up with layers and layers of make-up, and something about her just seems...distant. Like she's not totally there.

    Jenny's aesthetic is definitely very typical for a faerie-anything expensive and anything way too high-end for a high schooler to own is basically all she wears. Her closet is nothing but designer gowns and suicidally-high heels and pricey make-up (though it's quite frustrating how her perfume can't completely cover up how dead she smells. And her foundation and concealer never last long enough to hide the spots of rotting flesh on her face).

    Likes: the wings she used to have (she was so vain about them), Cass Valentine (in the way that a wealthy heiress likes a butler who brings her tea), social media (she's the Bitchy Rich Popular Girl TM. Of course she likes social media), strong absinthe (helps take the pain away, these days. Though she's got to watch the calories), whites and pinks and pastels, designer gowns, designer shoes, designer handbags, designer anything (barring stupid things like designer pencils, of course. Wait, no-she likes designer pencils too!), she sorta liked her loyal minions but they could be annoying (AKA the underclassmen who basically worshiped her in hopes of increasing their own popularity), used to be obsessed with being popular (nowadays, she doesn't care much), her Spot on the senior patio (even Wilhelmina is too chicken to sit there without her approval), make-up, high heels, glitz and glamour, anything that's unreasonably fancy or expensive for little to no reason, being in charge or in control, feeling lighter-than-air (from hunger or from undeath-it makes no difference), successfully completing a fast, modeling (or the thought of becoming a model, anyway), people who get straight to the point (she has no patience for people who uselessly skirt around a topic), punctuality, people who have a keen eye for small, specific details, being bossy, doing what needs to be done, practicality and productivity, being obeyed without question, power and having power over others, being wanted, losing weight and going down clothing sizes, being the center of attention, being photographed

    Dislikes: being a zombie, her immediate family (meaning her step-mother, father, and older sister), drab/dull colors (they're so boring), Wilhelmina Wistmore (that fucking bitch), people who can't take a fucking hint (no, you random disgusting werewolf football player-you may not have her number), gaining weight (she's deathly-afraid of it, actually), being viewed as insignificant, being "lesser" to other people, people who can't just straight-up tell her what they're trying to say (they're just...annoying), crybabies, small children (Jenny is so not the person you'd want babysitting your three-year-old), when somebody/something ruins her hair/dress/make-up/shoes/anything, really, anything she considers "cheap" (AKA anything that's not 5-star hotel quality), cheap knock-offs (she can always tell), sloppiness and messiness, the Hero High cafeteria food (the dorms are...nice. The food? Not so much), brains (she knows that she's a zombie and that she's supposed to like them, but they're gross. So much fat. Can you imagine how many calories are in one serving of human brains when they're, like, 60% fat???), not being able to fly/not having her wings, the fact that she can't model anymore, the fact that she always has to be wearing sunscreen/large hats in order to go outside in the sunlight

    Personality: Jenny Schmidt is vain, vain, vain-that much is obvious. She's drop-dead gorgeous (quite literally, hehe...oops. Too soon?) and she knows it. She is quite notorious for her cold-as-ice stares; they're enough to send even the toughest of werewolves running. She has always quite firmly believed that it is better to be feared than loved (though she's been reconsidering this belief, nowadays), and she has always been rather haughty and aloof. Jenny is perpetually annoyed at something, though she rarely makes rash decisions because those take so much...effort. She's rather apathetic to most things, holding herself above others with a cool indifference, though there are certain subjects-such as her family-that you do not want to bring up in front of Jenny. Jenny is impossibly snooty, and really, really mean, when she wants to be (she's just generally not a very nice person), to the point of being absolutely vicious (trust me on this-werewolf claws have nothing on the metaphorical claws of teenage queen bees. Nothing).

    Beneath the sheets and sheets of ice and glass that make up Jenny Schmidt, however, lies a certain deep-seated need for acceptance and validation, especially that of her step-mother and her older sister. Jenny idolizes Lavinia and Lucretia, and although she can't say that she truly loves them, she feels the need to at least make them recognize her talent. Jenny is constantly seeking their approval, and when she doesn't get it, she often resorts to rather self-destructive habits (such as water fasting for a week while going to cheer practice every single day, and consciously knowing that she will probably pass out yet going ahead with it anyway). Jenny is also very insecure about her looks, and absolutely terrified of gaining weight. Her relationship with food is definitely not healthy, to say the least.

    Jenny has vowed to never show anybody that side of her, however. She hates being seen as weak or vulnerable-she hates being seen as anything other than the perfect ice queen she's presented herself as. After she was Raised from the dead, though, it's been getting harder and harder to keep her composure.

    But she will try, and she will succeed. Because there's simply no other option.

    Biography: "You'll need to shave two inches off your waist if you ever want to walk in a big-name show. I'm not just going to sign you on just because you're my daughter, Genevieve."

    Jenny turned around, startled. She was standing in front of her floor-length mirror, topless, a measuring tape wrapped around her midsection. Her mother had somehow come in behind her without her knowledge.

    Lavinia Schmidt, a world-famous supermodel (amongst the right circles, that is. Usually the non-human ones) and founder and owner of Lavinia Models, Inc. strode into the room, her icy blue eyes running critically over her daughter's slender frame.

    "Stand up straight," she ordered, pressing a hand against Jenny's upper back and tilting her chin up. She examined her daughter the way that a art collector would examine a painting that they were considering adding to their collection.

    Jenny waited with a bated breath.

    "You've grown," her mother said, finally. "An inch? An inch and a half? What does that put you at, five-eight?"

    Jenny nodded, trying not to let the eagerness show. "Five eight and a half."

    Lavinia appraised her daughter, again. "You have my genes," she said. "You have the right legs and the right height. And you have my wings." She put her hands around Jenny's waist, and frowned. "But you're not thin enough. Don't let my good genes go to waste."

    And with that, Jenny's mother-Lavinia Schmidt, world-famous supermodel and ice queen extraordinaire-spun on her heel and walked out of Jenny's room.

    Jenny glanced at her reflection, glumly. Her mother was right. She needed to deal with her disgusting thighs and her shapeless waste. 'Two inches, she said?' Jenny thought, checking the measuring tape. 'I can do that.'

    She furrowed her brow, deep in thought. She hadn't gained weight after her first year at Hero High-she'd made sure of it-but what was she eating? Too many carbs? Too much sugar? Too much booze?

    Jenny slipped her gauzy shirt back on, her gossamer wings sliding easily through the openings in the back. Had her mother ever told her sister the same thing?

    Lucretia-Lucy, to friends and family-was a model, too. She was over ten years older than Jenny, and everybody said that she would be as successful as her mother. She was also starting her own clothing line, and dating one of the biggest names in non-human and undead fashion: Victor Blanc, a famous faerie fashion designer.

    Jenny sighed, a tad morosely. Would she ever live up to the expectations of her mother, after everything that Lucy had done?

    Jenny wrinkled her nose. She didn't really like Lucy. She was too much like their mother.

    Lucy Schmidt had been the most popular girl in school, when she was at Hero High. Captain of the cheer team, student council president, homecoming and prom queen...you name it, Lucy was it. Her mother decided to add Lucy to her agency's roster before she was even done with junior year, and while her peers were stressing out about exams, Lucy was flying to Paris and L.A. and Milan and Shanghai for castings and shoots. And she'd walked her first Fashion Month during high school, as well.

    Jenny wrinkled her nose, again. It was so unfair. Why did Lucy get to be so perfect?

    Jenny wanted to be a model. She wanted to be a supermodel, like her mom and her sister, with all her heart. And if that meant eating less chocolate, then so be it. And while most 14-year-old girls eventually give up on that aspiration, 14-year-old Jenny refused to. She would do it. She would do whatever it took to make sure that she didn't let her mother down.

    "You know, Jenny," one of her "friends" at school had said, earlier that year-"have you ever considered something besides modeling?"

    Jenny had thrown the other faerie her infamous ice-cold glare. "Like what?" she'd retorted, incensed. "Something lame like pottery? Isn't that what you're doing?"

    The girl had turned bright, bright red, and a satisfied smirk had slipped onto Jenny's face as she strode away, gossamer wings sparkling in the sunlight.

    Really, though. What was that girl even talking about? Her whole family was in the industry (save for her father-he was a plastic surgeon for all non-human species. Which was still sort of the "industry", to be frank). Her mother was a retired model and the owner of a modeling agency. Her older sister was basically a supermodel, and she was getting into fashion design, too. Her uncle was a photographer for Vogue (the human version), her aunt a booker and creative director with Victor Blanc (she'd introduced Lucy and Victor, actually), her cousins reporters and writers directly involved with both human and non-human fashion, and her great-uncle had been a successful designer himself. She had no choice beyond becoming a wildly-successful model, just like her mother and sister and cousins. And then maybe also becoming a wildly-successful designer, or actress, or dancer, or something like that.

    And so Jenny cut calories and carbs. And she was kind of miserable-who wouldn't be, if your stomach literally hurt so much that just breathing sends stabs of pain through your entire body?-but she told herself that it would be worth it. It would all be worth it when her mother signed her on to her agency, when she walked her first show, when she became a star.

    Just like her mom. Just like Lucy.

    And in time, those two inches came off Jenny's waist. And another ten pounds dropped off her frame.

    Her hair began to thin and she was always cold-it was a cold that reached all the way deep down into her bones. And she would feel hunger ricochet through her empty stomach during class, but it didn't matter. Nothing mattered except getting signed, then walking her first shows and becoming wildly successful like her sister and her mother and the rest of her entire goddamn family.

    Meanwhile, Jenny's "popularity"-if you could truly call it that-soared. As she got older, she got skinnier. And it seemed like as she got skinnier, she was more popular. Never mind the fact that she couldn't even tell the girl who was supposed to be her best friend (friend??? More like frenemy) what she was going through her head. Never mind the fact that she felt like passing out after cheer practice and that sometimes she felt dizzy with hunger when she woke up. None of that was important, not compared to what her future held if she could just be perfect.

    And then...sophomore year. Tensions between her mother and father had been escalating since, well, the day they got married, but after almost twenty drama-ridden years, the two of them had a very messy (and highly publicized) divorce. And her father got custody of her, and her mother basically told her to never contact her again. And there went Jenny's every hope of being signed at her mother's agency.

    Fortunately, her uncle-the one who worked for Vogue UK, in the human world-was sympathetic to her plight. He made a few phone calls and encouraged Jenny to go to an open call with various modelling agencies around the human world during her junior year. Jenny took his advice, and she was on the verge of getting signed with a well-known agency when she, well, died.

    Whenever Jenny thinks about how she died-by the hands of Wilhelmina Wistmore, that (literally) back-stabbing bitch-white-hot anger and scorching black rage burn inside her, clawing up her throat and choking the air out of her lungs. She wants to scream, to yell, to screech-

    -but she's too...tired.

    Wilhelmina had her eyes on Jenny's throne, she knows. Jenny isn't stupid. And Jenny knew that Wilhelmina burned with jealousy...but Jenny didn't much care, because she was the most popular girl in school, not Wilhelmina.

    But then Wilhelmina killed her. Stabbed her in the back with a knife from who-knows-where. And what happened after she died is really kind of fuzzy, but when she next opened her eyes, she was lying on a hospital bed, wearing a thin gown in a gross shade of vomit-green, and her wings-her lovely, beautiful wings-were gone.

    Jenny knows how Cassius Valentine keeps her alive. She knows what he can do. She wonders why he does it, sometimes. It's not like she was ever nice to him. It's not like she ever even noticed him. And yet, there he is, helping her stumble back to her dorm as the energy leaves her limbs, injecting some sort of life-sustaining drug into her bloodstream every evening, pouring water down her throat as she sits there with a glazed expression and lifeless eyes.

    Everything is different, now. After she got out of that human hospital, Jenny went into her agency's building to take digis, but her left leg-from the knee down-straight up fell off as she was recording her walk. Now that was a messy affair; Headmistress Eirisse ended up coming in and wiping everyone's memories, before scolding her for exposing herself to the human world and taking her back to her dad's house (where Jenny subsequently found that her father had married a woman maybe 5-6 years older than her while she'd been blacked out in a human hospital).

    Jenny doesn't know what she's going to do. Life without modeling is, at least to her, meaningless. She has no interest in the sciences, or mathematics, or languages. Her entire existence, up until now, was modeling. And the gods know that Lavinia Schmidt won't ever take on a model who's a zombie-even if that zombie model happens to be her daughter (who she doesn't want anything to do with, anyway).

    Besides-her family is no true family. Both her father and mother know plenty of powerful and influential necromancers, after all, seeing as they're quite powerful and influential themselves.

    So the question remains: why didn't they have somebody Raise her after she died?

    OPTIONAL EXTRAS
    Rumors/Romantic Interests: Before she died, Jenny knew she was basically asexual, though she dated quite a few upperclassmen when she was in 9th and 10th grade. Nowadays, Jenny has no interest in dating at all.

    There are definitely a ton of rumors surrounding her re-appearance, and although many students suspect Wilhelmina was the one who killed her in the first place, most people just assumed that her parents got a necromancer to Raise her. People speculate whether she and Cass are involved or not, though Jenny hasn't said anything and Cass vehemently denies it every time.

    Extracurriculars: used to be the captain of the cheer team and the president of many, many clubs. Nowadays, she doesn't do much outside of go to class and accompany Cassius Valentine to whatever nerdy clubs he's in.

    Favorite and Least Favorite Class: Jenny's favorite class is probably just her Drawing and Painting class, on the account of it being zero work at all. She also likes study hall, because normally she can just ditch (and if not, well, all she has to do is stare into space until the bell rights, right?). Her least favorite class is....everything else, but especially zombology (it's like bio, but for zombies. Yuck).

    Class Schedule:
    -Practical Skills for Zombies IV (PRACTICAL SKILLS)
    -Controlling the Urge to Devour Brains (PRACTICAL SKILLS)
    -Remaining Physiologically Intact 101 (PRACTICAL SKILLS)
    -Drawing and Painting (ART)
    -Zombology (BIOLOGY/PRACTICAL SKILLS)
    -Physical Education IV
    -Study Hall


    STUDENT INFORMATION FORM
    Title/Role: THE NERD
    Name: Cassius Valentine
    Aliases: Cass, brace-face, four-eyes, basically any other nickname that the jocks like to give the nerds in cliche high school movies
    Age+Grade: 15+Sophomore
    Hero or Villain? Hero
    Species: Mutant
    Faceclaim: Cameron Boyce
    Appearance: A pretty scrawny boy for his age. Wears horrendously thick glasses, ratty t-shirts, baggy sweat-shirts, and hole-y jeans on a daily basis. Has literally no sense of fashion whatsoever.

    Likes: video games, DnD, all sorts of animals, coding, robotics, National Geographic, reading, superhero movies, recognition, old 2000s shows and movies (especially from Disney/Nickelodeon/Cartoon Network), French fries, indie music

    Dislikes: being forced to dress nicely, when he loses his glasses, the way that contact lenses make his eyes feel all itchy, stereotypical jerkish jocks, being "uncool" or "unpopular", being the odd one out, excessive social media use, annoying pop music/trashy rap songs

    Personality: awkward, nerdy, geeky, perpetually nervous, very good at memorizing things, very good at analyzing/processing things from an objective point of view, pretty dense when it comes to people's feelings, has a hard time expressing himself in a coherent manner, kind-hearted, loves video games and acquiring new knowledge, shy, timid, reserved, very quiet, hates being the center of attention, gets really embarrassed really easily, comes off as extremely apologetic, rather calm and level-headed if he knows that he can handle a situation, kind of a goofball if he's around people he's familiar with, a total goody two-shoes

    Biography: Cassius Valentine was born to a perfectly normal family. He has a mother and a father who are perfectly human, as well as three older sisters who are also perfectly human. His parents are unaware of the existence of non-human species and do not know that Cass is a mutant, which he is perfectly fine with. Cass discovered his abilities in middle school, and he caught the attention of the headmistresses when a news story covered his "uncanny ability" to learn new things (Cass didn't tell them that he can absorb factual information through skin-to-skin contact, though. He's not an idiot). The headmistresses told him what was going on and told him the importance of keeping his abilities a secret from his family, then sent him off to the Academies (his parents think he's at an elite boarding school on a scholarship).

    Cass had always been a bit of an outcast, but at Hero High, the feeling of "not belonging" was more acute than ever. His classmates all knew each other from middle and elementary school, but Cass was an outsider coming in straight from the human world. He quickly faded into the background when the other students realized that he didn't really have much to say (nor did he have a particularly flashy ability, like Jay Zhao) and that he was a stickler for following the rules.

    From the moment that Cass laid eyes on Genevieve Schmidt, he knew that he was in love-which was quite problematic, as he knew that she would never even give him the time of day. When he heard of her death towards the end of his first year at Hero High, he was devastated. This was also around the same time that his life-force transferring abilities were beginning to manifest. Cass practiced his new ability for a couple weeks, then took a chance-he managed to smuggle Jenny's body (gross, I know) through the portal into the human world, where he Raised her from the dead and called 9-1-1, saying that he found her collapsed on the side of the road while he was going out for a walk. Jenny was rushed to the nearest hospital, which happened to be the university hospital that his father worked at. Due to the fact that Cass had not completely mastered his ability to transfer life-force, it took a few weeks to stabilize Jenny's condition and another few weeks for her to wake up.

    During the time that Jenny was in a coma, the doctors and medics at the hospital realized that she wasn't quite...human. Although Jenny's wings had shriveled up and died with her body, there were still slight indications of her faerie nature, especially in her DNA. Cass managed to stall and divert their questions, though he knows that his tactics will not be able to hold them off forever.

    Now that he's started his second year at Hero High by accompanying an undead girl everywhere he goes, Cass doesn't know what he's going to do. He thought that Raising Jenny and having her finally notice him would make him happy, but for some reason, it's...not (Jenny doesn't really say anything to him, you see, and she doesn't seem particularly happy). In any case, Cass has no choice but to continue going forward. He can only hope that everything works out alright.

    OPTIONAL EXTRAS
    Rumors/Romantic Interests: As one can imagine, there are so many rumors that say Jenny Schmidt and Cass are dating (and Cass doesn't really know what they are, and he doesn't want to put a "label" on it until Jenny says something, you know? If she ever does say something?). Some students believe that Cass had a hand in Raising her, which makes Cass nervous. Other students believe that he stole a love potion from a witch and gave it to Jenny, which is why she stays with him. It's all very dramatic and tangled up and Cass just really doesn't want to deal with it right now.

    Extracurriculars: An inter-Academy gaming club (there are like two members, including him) and various other nerdy pursuits (coding club, robotics, etc)
    Favorite and Least Favorite Class: Computer science (it just makes sense, you know?) is his favorite, while Physical Education is his least-favorite (his ability isn't very, well, useful, in such a class)

    Class Schedule:

    -Practical Skills for Mutants II (PRACTICAL SKILLS)
    -Physical Education II (PHYSICAL EDUCATION)
    -Computer Science
    -Zombie Biology/ "Zombology" (BIOLOGY)
    -Heroic World History (HISTORY)
    -AB Calculus (MATHEMATICS)
    -Spanish II (WORLD LANGUAGES)
    -Transcendentalist Literature (ENGLISH)

  • NANOWRIMO 📝

    @followyourbliss her audition sheet looks good!

  • MY UNDEAD GIRLFRIEND

    Here's my audition for Kenna! Lyall's should be up sometime tomorrow 😄

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    Title/Role: The Firestorm
    Name: Kenna Kang
    Aliases: Kenna Von Brandt, Hellion
    Age+Grade: Freshman, 16
    Hero or Villain?: Hero
    Species: Fire mage (well, half fire mage and half human)
    Faceclaim: Hoyeon Jung
    Appearance: Most people are surprised to learn Kenna’s only 5’5”. Between her personality and general, intimidating aura, she comes off as a lot taller. Her human peers were also convinced her vibrant red hair color came out of a bottle. There were a few time when she was younger that she tried to dye it brown or black, but at the Academy, she’s relieved to learn she shares the color with other fire mages. Oftentimes, the tips of her fingers are dyed black with soot from work on different spells. As for Kenna’s look, it’s very inspired by her father’s work. Her closet contains a mix of inspirations, from classic rock to nineties grunge. Lots of leather, denim, and flannel - all covered in various spikes and patches that she’s sewn on herself.

    Likes: dark nail polish, Nadia (shh), barbecued food, her father’s band, the fear in people’s eyes when they see her walk into a room, collecting new patches for her jackets, vintage muscle cars, the smell of burning matches, music festivals (and concerts in general), bad horror B-movies, inorganic chemistry and thermodynamics, rigging lighters to produce larger flames, discovering new music, “Carmila” and GirlShipTV and most WLW Youtubers/Youtube shows, making old-fashioned mixtapes
    Dislikes: musicals, people who do nothing but complain, bug bites, feeling like she doesn’t belong, when shows kill off queer characters, the beach, getting soot stains on her clothes or straight up burning them, homesickness, people chewing with their mouths open, the story of how she found out about her powers, slow wifi connections, tension headaches, when she has to wear glasses, spiders (they’re creepy, okay?), winter/cold weather, grape-flavored things, repetitive music, conforming in general

    Personality: Kenna can come of as a little…intimidating. And that’s on purpose. Kenna’s found that she doesn’t like most people and she’s perfected her deterrent method in her style of dress and glare. She likes to think of it as something akin to a poison dart frog’s warning colors. Kenna doesn’t speak much, even with those she considers herself close to. When she does, it’s to the point. With her resting face, it would appear that Kenna’s always mad. Not true; she’s only angry most of the time. Like her magic, Kenna’s temper runs hot. She’s never provoked without a reason, but other emotions (such as frustration, with herself and others) can also lead to anger. Without a target, Kenna occasionally takes this out on others. She nearly always feels sorry afterwards, but she’s a little too proud to apologize. Speaking of, Kenna can hold a grudge for years. Her memory is freakishly good, not just when it comes to slights. She’s also got a nonconformist streak a mile long and always questions authority. Now that she’s actually found a place she wants to fit it, she’s finding it harder than ever.

    Biography: Kenna’s life has never exactly been normal. According to her father, her mother suddenly appeared in his house one day to give him full custody. The last time he’d seen her, he hadn’t even known she was pregnant; they’d just suddenly broken up one day and that was the end of it. But Jun-Ho Kang quickly fell into the role of father, doing all he could to raise his child. The reason Kenna’s childhood was so unusual has to do with her father’s career and the fact that he’s the bassist in the rock band, Von Brandt. Sure, he also does translation and transcription work online, but he considers the band his main job. And Kenna considers him the coolest guy in the world. Now that he’s older, the band doesn’t really tour much, but they play plenty of gigs in their hometown of Minneapolis, where they’re pretty much local heroes.
    Between joining them on the occasional tour and the atmosphere in which she grew up, Kenna became a free-spirited and opinionated young girl. She was bullied a lot when she was younger, but that changed towards the end of elementary school. By then, she’d learned how to turn people back with a single look and started dressing like the members of her father’s rock band. While she didn’t have many friends at school, she could always count on the other two daughters of the band, Nadia Zarouq and Darby McMahon (FC: Adut Aketch and Sara Grace Wallerstedt). Despite being in different schools, they met up often and told each other everything.
    Until this past summer. Right around the time school was getting out…something happened. Something Kenna doesn’t want to talk about. Then something even stranger happened; her mother showed up. Now Kenna not only knows who her mother is, but why she disappeared without a word - and being a fire mage isn’t even the half of it. Kenna was transferred into the Academy on a rush where, despite her age, she’s a freshman all over again.
    All her life, Kenna’s felt like she never really belonged, and that’s because she didn’t belong in the mortal world. She’s spent her whole life actively rebelling against society and now that she’s in a place where she wants to be accepted, she’s finding it harder than ever. She has a lot of catching up to do, both in class and out. Half the time, it feels like everyone around her is laughing at some joke and she happens to be the punchline. She’s frustrated all the time, and when she’s frustrated- well, at least there’s a fight club for her to burn off all her anger (literally). Then there’s the matter of keeping her parentage secret from her magic friends and her magic secret from her mortal friends. This is about to be one very interesting year.

    OPTIONAL EXTRAS
    Rumors/Romantic Interests: Has a crush on Nadia Zarouq (FC: Adut Aketch), the daughter of another member of her father’s band and her childhood friend. Her feelings appear to be mutual, but not being able to tell Nadia about all this new magic stuff is starting to make things complicated. Well, then there’s the fact that she’s, by heritage, only half fire mage. (Then there’s the fact of just who her mother is in the first place.)
    Extracurriculars: Concert band, LGBTQ+ Alliance, and fight club (what, who said that?)
    Favorite/Least Favorite Class: Inorgo/HHV History
    Class Schedule:
    -Fire Manipulation (PRACTICAL SKILLS)
    -Munitions Manufacturing (PRACTICAL SKILLS)
    -Physical Education I
    -Explosive Chemistry for Fire Mages (PRACTICAL SKILLS/CHEMISTRY)
    -Inorganic Chemistry (CHEMISTRY)
    -Music III (MUSIC)
    -Volcanology (ENVIRONMENTAL SCIENCE)
    -Human, Heroic, and Villainous History I (HISTORY)


  • My audition for Eden, Gwen is coming soon!

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    Title/Role: The Rebel

    Name: Eden Rose, Pansexual , Pronouns she/her

    Aliases: none

    Age+Grade: Senior (17)

    Hero or Villain? Hero

    Species: Fae

    Faceclaim: Yasmin Wijnaldum

    Appearance: She’s not your average Fae. She’s always wearing black, it’s very rare you’ll see her sporting any color. Lots of earrings and cool vintage pieces. Her aesthetic is a cross between grunge and hipster. She has huge dark grey wings that fit her personality and style.

    Likes: Loves music, juice boxes, secretly obsessed with 1D only Gwen knows about this, sports, working out, shopping at thrift stores, finding cool vintage artifacts, wearing crop tops, belts, leather, anything and everything dark, watching Gwen wins fights, the feeling she gets right before a big cheer meet, cheering surprisingly

    Dislikes: Bitchy annoying people, loud mouth though she has one but doesn’t like to admit it, any bright neon colors, overly preppy cheerleaders, people who try too hard to impress her, any chocolate candy, ribbons, cake, horror movies.. they are utterly cliche, going on double dates or blind dates for that matter, surprises

    Personality: Eden can never be serious. She’s always cracking jokes and pulling pranks, mostly on the popular stuck up heros. Though she is also a hero she tends to hang more with the populars of Villain Academy. She’s feisty and has a vicious tongue. Getting in her way is a huge mistake. If you do it’s a mistake you will never make again. Though she is super tough and sassy on the outside, she is actually very sensitive and soft. She has a tough skin that only her closest friends and family can penetrate.
    Biography: Co-Captain of the cheer squad and self proclaimed badass, best friends with Gwen, trouble maker for the faeries. She actually can’t stand most of the faeries. Though she does however have a spot on the cheerleading team. Whether the other faeries like to admit it or not she’s an amazing athlete. Eden does actually get along with her fellow faeries though she is a bit.. shall we say off. She loves dark things and loves hanging out with her Villian Academy friends. Her best friend is in fact a witch. Eden’s parents love to joke that she was born as the wrong species and Eden couldn’t agree more. Her differences don’t stop her from being loved by the rest of the school though. She’s actually very popular among both schools. She’s super sassy and loves to play pranks on many of her friends. Some say Eden likes to sneak around with the witches and vampires. Rumor has it that she’s got a little attraction to the dark side, as some would say.

    Rumors/Romantic Interests: No one has caught her eye yet but if they are going to it will definitely have to be a villain. Innocent hero types don’t do it for her. Though some of the vamps do seem interested. Who knows maybe she’ll have some fun. Though most would consider this less a rumor and more common knowledge, Eden loves to sneak off with her group of villain friends. Their usual hangout is the rooms attached to the secret fight club. Members use these rooms to practice. The son of the owner is one of her friends so they have 24 hour access to all the equipment and rooms.

    Extracurriculars: LGBTQ+ Alliance, Cheerleading, sometimes a little dance rehearsal with the team if she’s feeling active, Hanging out in the Villian dorms passing around a bottle of absinthe
    Favorite Class: Latin VI

    Least Favorite Class: Mathematics - Trig

    Class Schedule:
    Advanced Optics
    Illusions VI
    Mathematics - Trig
    Light - Manipulation VI
    Phys Ed
    Bioorganic Chemistry VI
    Atmospheric Sciences VI
    Air - Manipulation VI
    World Languages - Latin VI
    Art - Optical Illusions
    Flying VI

  • NANOWRIMO 📝

    @eureka kenna's honestly so great omg

  • NANOWRIMO 📝

    @filthysoul i love eden??? so much??


  • @ayzrules you put so much work into both of them I love them sm!!!


  • @followyourbliss I lovE her I can't wait to start


  • @eureka I really love that she's half human and her background 10/10


  • @filthysoul Thanks. I tend to go for the goody goody character so I wanted something a little different.

  • NANOWRIMO 📝

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    (Just some dryads uhhh totally not holding a joint. Nope. Marijuana is the devil's grass. Would never smoke. Never. Nuh-uh)


    "SO WHAT IF I'M CRAZY? ALL THE BEST PEOPLE ARE"-A PLAYLIST FOR MY UNDEAD GIRLFRIEND

    I. A HIGH SCHOOL STORY

    "Won't Keep Us Apart" from Phineas and Ferb
    (I know that you and I/We come from different places,/There's no telling why or who your heart embraces.../The sun and the stars and the moon and the planets won't keep us apart./A herd of wild wildebeests, a gaggle of flamin' geese won't keep us apart. (Won't keep us apart)/Duct-taped bungee-cords, fiberglass diving boards won't keep us apart/A device designed specifically to keep us apart won't keep us apart.)

    "Mermaid" by Train
    (Can't swim so I took a boat/To an island so remote/Only Johnny Depp has ever been to it before/Stayed there 'til the air was clear/I was bored and out of tears/Then I saw you washed up on the shore/I offered you my coat/Thank goodness love can float/Crazy how that shipwreck meant my ship was comin' in/We talked 'til the sun went down/Love on the Puget Sound/My treasure map was on your skin/Beauty in the water/Angel on the beach/Ocean's daughter/I thought love was out of reach/'Til I got her/Had I known it could come true?/I would have wished in '92/For a mermaid just like you, whoa)

    "You Belong With Me" by Taylor Swift
    (But she wears short skirts/I wear T-shirts/She's cheer captain/And I'm on the bleachers/Dreaming about the day when you wake up/And find that what you're looking for has been here the whole time/If you can see I'm the one who understands you/Been here all along so why can't you see/You belong with me)

    "I Love It" by Icona Pop
    (I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone/I crashed my car into the bridge, I watched, I let it burn/I threw your shit into a bag and pushed it down the stairs/I crashed my car into the bridge/I don't care, I love it, I don't care)

    "Black Magic" by Little Mix
    (Full of honey/Just to make him sweet/Crystal balling/Just to help him see/What he's been missing/So come and get it/While you've still got time/Hey/Get your boy on his knees/And repeat after me, say/Take a sip of my secret potion/I'll make you fall in love/For a spell that can't be broken/One drop should be enough/Boy, you belong to me/I got the recipe/And it's called black magic)

    "Frenemies" from Phineas and Ferb
    ('Cause we're frenemies/We like disliking one another/Yes, we're frenemies/He's like my least favorite brother/You and I, we're not enemies or friends/We're just frenemies to the end!)

    "Teen Idle" by Marina and the Diamonds
    (I wanna drink until I ache/I wanna make a big mistake/I want blood, guts, and angel cake/I'm gonna puke it anyway.../Yeah, I wish I'd been, I wish I'd been, a teen, teen idle/Wish I'd been a prom queen, fighting for the title/Instead of being sixteen and burning up a bible/Feeling super, super, super suicidal/The wasted years, the wasted youth/The pretty lies, the ugly truth/And the day has come where I have died/Only to find, I've come alive)

    "Tennis Court" by Lorde
    (Don't you think that it's boring how people talk/Making smart with their words again, well I'm bored/Because I'm doing this for the thrill of it, killin' it/Never not chasing a million things I want/And I am only as young as the minute is full of it/Getting pumped up from the little bright things I bought/But I know they'll never own me (Yeah)/Baby be the class clown/I'll be the beauty queen in tears/It's a new art form showing people how little we care (yeah)/We're so happy, even when we're smilin' out of fear/Let's go down to the tennis court, and talk it up like yeah (yeah))

    "Hunger" by Florence+The Machine
    (We all have a hunger (we all have a hunger)/And it's Friday night and it's kicking in/And I can't dress, they're gonna crucify me/Oh, but you and all your vibrant youth/How could anything bad ever happen to you?/You make a fool of death with your beauty, and for a moment/I thought that love was in the drugs/But the more I took, the more it took away/And I could never get enough/I thought that love was on the stage/You give yourself to strangers/You don't have to be afraid/And then it tries to find a home with people, oh, and I'm alone/Picking it apart and staring at your phone)

    "White Teeth Teens" by Lorde
    (We wouldn't be seen dead here in the day yeah/I guess you're lucky that it's dark now/And if I like it then we'll stay/Impress the empress, take a shot now/We got the glow in our mouths/White teeth teens are out.../I'll let you in on something big/I am not a white teeth teen/I tried to join but never did/The way they are, the way they seem is something else, it's in the blood/Their molars blinking like the lights, in the underpass where we all sit/And do nothing and love it)

    "Zombie" by Cranberries
    (Another head hangs lowly/Child is slowly taken/And the violence caused such silence/Who are we mistaking?/But, you see it's not me/It's not my family/In your head, in your head/They are fighting/With their tanks and their bombs/And their bombs and their guns/In your head in your head they are crying/In your head/In your head/Zombie, zombie, zombie, ei, ei/What's in your head?/In your head/Zombie, zombie, zombie )

    "The Louvre" by Lorde
    (I am your sweetheart psychopathic crush/Drink up your movements, still I can't get enough/I overthink your p-punctuation use/Not my fault, just a thing that my mind do/A rush at the beginning/I get caught up, just for a minute/But lover, you're the one to blame, all that you're doing/Can you hear the violence?/Megaphone to my chest/Broadcast the boom boom boom boom/And make 'em all dance to it.../Our thing progresses, I call and you come through/Blow all my friendships to sit in hell with you/But we're the greatest, they'll hang us in the Louvre/Down the back, but who cares, still the Louvre)

    "Mermaid" by Skott
    (I'll be your mermaid, caught on your rock/Coming for your aid, isn't it odd?/Isn't it silly, now that you know?/Someone this slippery, can't let you go/It's true, you know that I would jump too/You know that I would jump too/Ooh, into the blue)

    "What the Water Gave Me" by Florence+The Machine
    (Time it took us/To where the water was/That's what the water gave me/And time goes quicker/Between the two of us/Oh, my love, don't forsake me/Take what the water gave me/Lay me down/Let the only sound/Be the overflow/Pockets full of stones)

    "Hearts" by Jessie Ware
    (Put on a brave face/Act like an earthquake didn't come right in and tear it up/And everything we've built inside this beautiful and safe space/Here in this room where you should be/I'm losing sight of you/A stranger simply passing through again, again, again/Hearts aren't supposed to hurt like that/They're not supposed to break so fast/They say that time's a healer/How long is this burn supposed to last?)


    II. UP TO NO GOOD

    "Epic Monster Battle" by Phineas and Ferb
    (It's an epic monster battle/Sound the awesome monster horn/For an evil wizard and a dragonpus/And a uni-whale-scorpio-pega-squid-icorn
    ...girl/The crashing turns to quiet/And calm sweeps through the land/The battle's been decided/But who had the upper hand?/But look, a hero rises from the smoke/Our glory has been regained/A cheer goes up among our army.../But the other guy gets up again!/Now for truth the battle's over/And evil's reign is done/Our hero stands triumphant.../No, no, wait, I was wrong. He's up again!/ feel reasonably sure it's over this time/What do you guys think? Oh, wait, he's up again!)

    "Weird Science" by Oingo Boingo
    (My creation, is it real?/It's my creation, I do not know/No hesitation, no heart of gold/Just flesh and blood, I do not know/From my heart and from my hand,/Why don't people understand/My intentions, ooh, weird/Weird science!)

    "Superhero" by Johnny Hollow
    (Won't someone come save us from this story line of mass destruction?/Won't they stay when they see what we have done, just to be free?/Waiting, we're waiting/Waiting, we're waiting for a superhero/Waiting, we're waiting for a superhero intervention)

    "Supervillain" by Schaffer the Darklord
    (I come from a long line of this kind of people/I represent a third generation of evil/It courses through my blood/This love of chaos and killin'/So much more than just a criminal/I'm a super villain)

    "When You're Evil" by Aurelio Voltaire
    (And it's so easy when you're evil/This is the life, you see/The Devil tips his hat to me/I do it all because I'm evil/And I do it all for free/Your tears are all the pay I'll ever need)

    "She-Wolf" by Shakira
    (A domesticated girl that's all you ask of me/Darling it is no joke, this is lycanthropy/Moon's awake now, with eyes wide open/My body is craving, so feed the hungry.../There's a she wolf in the closet/Open up and set her free (ahoo)/There's a she wolf in the closet/Let it out so it can breath)

    "Monster Mash" by Bobby Pickett and the Crypt Kickers
    (I was working in the lab late one night/When my eyes beheld an eerie sight/For my monster from his slab began to rise/And suddenly to my surprise/He did the mash/He did the monster mash/The monster mash/​It was a graveyard smash/He did the mash/It caught on in a flash/He did the mash/He did the monster mash)

    "Thriller" by Michael Jackson
    (Ahahahahahahahaha/It's close to midnight/Something evil's lurking from the dark/Under the moonlight/You see a sight that almost stops your heart/You try to scream/But terror takes the sound before you make it/You start to freeze/As horror looks you right between your eyes/You're paralyzed/'Cause this is thriller/Thriller night/And no one's gonna save you/From the beast about to strike)

    "The Purple People Eater" by Sheb Wooley
    (Well, I saw the thing comin' out of the sky/It had the one long horn, one big eye/I commenced to shakin' and I said "ooh-eee"/It looks like a purple eater to me/It was a one-eyed, one-horned, flyin' purple people eater/(One-eyed, one-horned, flyin' purple people eater)/A one-eyed, one-horned, flyin' purple people eater/Sure looks strange to me (one eye?))

    "Homemade Dynamite" by Lorde
    (A couple rebel top gun pilots/Flying with nowhere to be/Don't know you super well/But I think that you might be the same as me
    Behave abnormally.../Might get your friend to drive, but he can hardly see/We'll end up painted on the road/Red and chrome/All the broken glass sparkling/I guess we're partying.../Our rules, our dreams, we're blind/Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite/Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired/Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite/Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite/Now you know it's really gonna blow)

    "Evil for Extra Credit" from Phineas and Ferb
    (If you're looking for trouble/Well I think you've found it/I park wherever I want/I dare you to impound it/If I'm losing a video game/I just reset it/'Cause I'm evil...(He's evil!)/I'm evil for extra credit, yeah)

    "Mad Hatter" by Melanie Martinez
    (I'm nuts, baby I'm mad/The craziest friend that you've ever had/You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone/Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong/Over the bend, entirely bonkers/You like me best, when I'm off my rocker/Tell you a secret I'm not alarmed/So what if I'm crazy?/All the best people are)


    III. NOTHING MORE THAN HUMAN

    "Sweet Dreams" by Eurythmics (for Heroes)/Emily Browning (for Villains)
    (Sweet dreams are made of this/Who am I to disagree?/I travel the world/And the seven seas/Everybody's looking for something)

    "Only If For a Night" by Florence+The Machine
    (And I had a dream/About my old school/And she was there all pink and gold and glittering/I threw my arms around her legs/Came to weeping (came to weeping)/Came to weeping (came to weeping)/And I heard your voice/As clear as day/And you told me I should concentrate/It was all so strange/And so surreal/That a ghost should be so practical/Only if for a night/And the only solution was to stand and fight/And my body was bruised and I was set alight/But you came over me like some holy rite/And although I was burning, you're the only light/Only if for a night)

    "Skulls" by Bastille
    (When all of our friends are dead and just a memory/And we're side by side it's always been just you and me/For all to see/When our lives are over and all that remains/Are our skulls and bones let's take it to the grave/And hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms/I'll be buried here with you/And I'll hold in these hands all that remains/I don't want to rest in peace/I'd rather be the ghost that annoys you/I hope you can make me laugh/Six feet down when we're bored of each other)

    "Just Like Fire" by Pink
    (Just like fire, burning out the way/If I can light the world up for just one day/Watch this madness, colorful charade/No one can be just like me anyway)

    "Immortals" by Fall Out Boy
    (They say we are what we are/But we don't have to be,/I'm bad behavior but I do it in the best way,/I'll be the watcher (watcher) of the eternal flame,/I'll be the guard dog of all your favorite dreams,/I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass (glass, glass)
    (Ooh)/I try to picture me without you but I can't/'Cause we could be immortals, immortals/Just not for long, for long,/And live with me forever now,/You pull the blackout curtains down,/Just not for long, for long)

    "Don't You Forget About Me" by Simple Minds
    (Won't you come see about me?/I'll be alone, dancing you know it baby/Tell me your troubles and doubts/Giving me everything inside and out and/Love's strange so real in the dark/Think of the tender things that we were working on/Slow change may pull us apart/When the light gets into your heart, baby/Don't you, forget about me.../As you walk on by/Will you call my name?)

    "Human" by Sevdaliza
    (I am flesh, bones/I am skin, soul/I am human/Nothing more than human/I am sweat, flaws/I am veins, scars/I am human/Nothing more than human)

  • NANOWRIMO 📝

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    "GOD SAVE THE PROM QUEEN"-JENNY'S PLAYLIST

    I. CUT FROM MARBLE

    "Donatella" by Lady Gaga
    (I am so fab/Check out/I'm blonde/I'm skinny/I'm rich/And I'm a little bit of a bitch)

    "Yellow Flicker Beat" by Lorde
    (I’m a princess cut from marble, smoother than a storm/And the scars that mark my body, they’re silver and gold)

    "Scars to Your Beautiful" by Alessia Cara (Beauty is pain and there's beauty in everything/What's a little bit of hunger/I can go a little while longer/She fades away)

    "Castle" by Halsey
    (I'm headed straight for the castle/They wanna make me their queen/And there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean/I'm headed straight for the castle/They've got the kingdom locked up/And there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut)

    "Everybody Wants to Rule the World" by Lorde
    (There's a room where the light won't find you/Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down/When they do, I'll be right behind you/So glad we've almost made it/So sad we had to fade it/Everybody wants to rule the world)

    "Let's Kill Tonight" by Panic! At The Disco
    (Let's kill tonight, kill tonight/Show them all you're not the ordinary type/May your feet serve you well/And the rest be sent to hell/Where they always have belonged/Cold hearts brew colder songs)

    "Hunger" by Florence+The Machine
    (At seventeen, I started to starve myself/I thought that love was a kind of emptiness/And at least I understood then the hunger I felt/And I didn't have to call it loneliness)


    II. THE BEAUTY QUEEN IN TEARS

    "Weird Science" by Oingo Boingo
    (My creation, is it real?/It's my creation—I do not know/No hesitation—no heart of gold/Just flesh and blood—I do not know)

    "Tennis Court" by Lorde
    (Don't you think that it's boring how people talk/Making smart with their words again, well I'm bored/Because I'm doing this for the thrill of it, killin' it/Never not chasing a million things I want/And I am only as young as the minute is full of it/Getting pumped up from the little bright things I bought/But I know they'll never own me (Yeah)/Baby be the class clown/I'll be the beauty queen in tears/It's a new art form showing people how little we care (yeah)/We're so happy, even when we're smilin' out of fear/Let's go down to the tennis court, and talk it up like yeah (yeah))

    "Gasoline" by Halsey
    (Are you insane like me/Been in pain like me/Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me/Just to pour that motherf/ker down the drain like me)

    "Human" by Sevdaliza
    (I am flesh, bones/I am skin, soul/I am human/Nothing more than human/I am sweat, flaws/I am veins, scars/I am human/Nothing more than human)

    "Prom Queen" by Molly Kate Kestner
    (And she lives her dreams through the magazines/And her daddy's gone and she needs someone/And she's got the looks and the boys on hooks/But she'll trade it all for a heart that's whole.../God save the prom queen/Teenage daydream/Just another dressed up heartbreak/God save the prom queen/Only eighteen/Turned her tears to diamonds in her crown/Diamonds in her crown)


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    Gwen Carter

    Title/Role: The Fighter
    Name: Gwen Carter, Homosexual, Pronouns she/her
    Aliases: Suave
    Age+Grade: Senior (17)
    Hero or Villain? Villain
    Species: Witch
    Faceclaim: Cindy Kimberly
    Appearance: colorful..at least as colorful as a witch can get, her outfits are always amazing she would never be caught dead with any uncoordinated colors, she owns many platform shoes..she could easily fight in them
    Likes: pranks, likes color..definitely way more than her witchy peers but hey it’s her thing, loves fashion..pretty much the only thing keeping her bank account empty, has a knack for figuring out things..the villain academy’s very own nancy drew, mysteries duh, reading but sh don’t tell her classmates that it’s not ‘cool’ but I mean who are they to define cool when they dress like a garbage can
    Dislikes: people who can’t dress, neon fashion choices... not everything outrageous is a fashion statement, long classes, school security they really take the fun out of everything, detention..she doesn’t even deserve to be there that girl hit her first, rules they are always meant to be broken
    Personality: She weirdly preppy for a witch which makes her and Eden perfect matches. She’s the one who sneaks them out to parties with the underground baddies. She wouldn’t be caught dead in orchestra but she does have a passion for singing. You can catch her singing the national anthem at all school events. She’s more the music type than athletic. She does however love to watch the cheerleaders and dance team run around. She might have a secret crush on one of the so-called cheerleaders.
    Biography: Gwen grew up with her twin brother _______ (uh idk I gotta see if anyone wants to plot as her twin first ). They grew up in the suburbs. Mostly causing trouble as they grew up. They both got kicked out of their last high school for causing a very dangerous food fight..yes that’s right a food fight. Even they think it’s ridiculous. It’s not like they did anything major..just a few punches and a lot of food. Their parents thought VA would be a perfect school for them to hone their powers. It’s not laced with all those pesky half evil teachers. Those can be a pain. She was lucky enough to scout Eden sneaking out and joined her. That’s how they became friends, making trouble. You know what they say...the best of friends get into the best of trouble.
    Rumors/Romantic Interests: Rumor has it that she might be involved in an underground fight club she may or may not be the top female fighter ‘Suave’
    Extracurriculars: LGBTQ+ Alliance, choir, fighting..at an illegal underground club say whaaaat

  • NANOWRIMO 📝

    @filthysoul hahahah eden is so fun i love it


  • I love all these characters. I cant wait for it to start 🙂

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