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serein · Apr 28, 2019

Be Mine

Bazzi

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BigBirdie · Apr 29, 2019

FEEL

Kendrick Lamar

full name | Eden Marquise Del Sarado
nicknames | Eden (anyone can give him a nickname)
age | 19
grade | Junior
gender | Male [He/him, They/them]
sexuality | Gay

height | 5'5"
eyes | Brown
hair | Brown, curly, often messy and kept in buns or pony tails
mods |
-Star constellation of his zodiac sign on his left shoulder blade
-A quote on his chest right above his heart
-Small star on the inside of his right pinky
-Half-moon on his rib cage
-Water colored peonies on the back of his right hand
-A set of birds with a quote in Spanish on his back
-Roman numeral date near his collar bone
-A charm in Latin behind his left ear
-Chromatic navigation star on his left hand
-Henna tattoo on both wrists
-A little Crown on his ring finger
-A small voice tattoo on his right palm
-Unity rose tattoo on his bicep with small tally marks underneath
Eden also has an assortment of rings and necklaces. He only has his ears pierced twice and a has a single nose ring.

scars | Cuts on thighs, left wrist, burn marks on back and shoulders, long cut along left side of ribs
face claim | Tre Samuels

likes | Hot coffee drinks/ Flowers / Crystals/ Birds/ Dogs and Cats/ Music/ Weighted Blankets/ Chilly mornings/
dislikes |Not knowing what others are thinking/ Not having enough personal space/ Surprises/ Being Jumped on/ Being touched without permission/ People who don't respect boundaries/ Sour foods (Besides pickles)
habits | Bites the inside of his cheeks, clenches jaw often, rubs left palm when contemplative/ wants affection but doesn't want to admit it
hobbies | Creating playlists, bird watching, reading about new information, doodling, going to punk rock/heavy metal concerts and raves
fears | being alone forever, small/tight spaces, forgotten, always being used and never loved, anything hot near his skin

vices | Deceptive,Irritable,Aggressive, Compulsive,Cynical,Destructive,Hedonistic,Vindictive,Timid,Sensitive, Fearful
virtues | Sensual,Reserved,Skeptical, Intense, Outspoken, Venturesome, Intuitive, Many-sided, Self-sufficient, Protective
Secrets |
TBA

Background |

at age three.
Eden understood what drugs could do to a person and the meaning of family. He would sit and watch from grubby boxes in allies, as his mother shot up and spent hour in fading euphoria. He cried when she would take too much and began to twitch and shake. He held her hand when the drugs would have her remember something painful and she cry and scream and even hit him. He smiled when his mother would take him to parks and gathered enough money for them to have a decent meal. Often watching her fight off predators as she gave her own body for counter.
at age five.
Eden learned to be tough and the definition of resourceful. He learned that children were mean and that a busted lip or a bloody nose could shut them up. A smart mouth would keep him in trouble more than out of it. He learned that people talked and they talked about him most often, he wasn't like other kids. He would never be like the others kids. He understood and didn't care, he did whatever to help his mother, he did whatever to protect his mother. He knew she was the only person he had in the world and couldn't give up on her no matter how difficult or how angry she would make him.
at age seven.
Eden was taught the advantages of sex and the power behind money. He was passed around by uncles, he never felt were family. Wandering the concrete for dirty old men with bundles of cash just waiting to get their sweaty hands on a kid. To sit still and watched as they touched and poked and pulled and kissed at his young skin with their old, wicked fingers. His eyes would brighten when the deed was done and they would hand him bundle of money to give to his uncle, the extra he pocketed to buy his mother clean clothes and water. He sat in front of the gray and white TV as the news discussed of an old man who was bailed out of jail after touching a little girl. He was rich and Eden was envious.
at age nine.
Eden knew the pain of loss and the benefits of being distant. It was three days, three days he sat in that house, in that room, with a rotting corpse. Three days he brushed her hair, sang her songs, and slowly went insane by the smell of her flesh. He tried to pick at the lock, to break the heavy bars that covered the window, he tried for three days. During those three days Eden thought, he pondered and pondered and pondered what to do when they would let him out, what would happen to his mother, how can a person be so cruel. For three days, he didn't speak, he learned to control the muscles in his face, he learned not be afraid of his mother's change in color, or the sunken look of her face. In three days, Eden was shaped to be who he was today.
at age ten.
Eden found refuge and the heeling effect of music. Within the hour before the was unlocked, Eden heard shouting, the movement of fighting, felt the vibrations on the floor of feet running. He meets with the eyes of men in suits, with heavy helmets and bright flash lights. Tasted blood when he bit one who tried to comfort him. Finally closed his eyes when he saw the house grow smaller and smaller. He woke to a white room, to a small monitor and tubes in his arms. Staring blankly when the nurses and police men would come to ask him questions. He hollered when they wouldn't tell him where his mother was. It was a Month when new people entered the room, a month when he met his aunt, a word so unfamiliar and a face so similar to his mother's he grew wary. He learned that her name was Sheryl, and that she had a husband named Gabriel, and that they had a big house, with lots of room for him. He watched the trees go by as they drove him to the big house. He sat with ears attentive to the sounds coming from the speakers. He falls in love with aunt Sheryl's voice. In the big house, he had them play music all the time. He bathed to it and ate to it and slept to it and played to it. With time, Eden learned to cope to it.
at age seventeen.
Eden had a new family and an easier life, but remembered his past. He grew to be a little kind and a lot colder. Community service helped him find closure with his past life, made him feel he was giving back to the shitty ghetto he got out of. He learned to befriend others and was fiercely protective of the weak. He still liked music, and even learned to dance. He still didn't talk much to people but learned to make people talk to him. Still enjoyed the feeling of power sex had given him. Watched what people did and said, never trusting words over actions. Had a reckless mouth and an even more extensive track record. He would still come home with a bloody nose, a black eye and a wide smile because the other guy looked a lot worse. He understood he needed to be polite in front of Aunt Sheryl and Gabriel's guests, to eat with his mouth closed and to not flirt with the married men. Gabriel sometimes called him wicked, his aunt Sheryl used capricious. Eden liked the sound of both.

other | Eden is Bilingual (English/Spanish), and a little to good at pick pocketing

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sugarplum · Apr 29, 2019

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allison miller

the cold stone beauty.

[*]name: allison miller
[*]age: nineteen
[*]sexuality: bisexual
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serein · Apr 30, 2019

nayani basu

THE BEST FRIEND

NAYANI BASU

ENVY

HUMOR

KINDNESS

STATISTICS

name
nickname
age
birthday
zodiac
grade
gender
sexuality

nayani basu
naya
18
birthday
zodiac
senior
cis. female
demisexual

height
hair
eyes
scars
mods
style
fc/vc

5'4
silver/violet
hazel
scars
01 02 04
xo xo xo xo
ambar driscoll/xo

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