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                    H Y O U D E N - P R I N C E S S xxx

                    ❀ αкαтsuкι no кonαn ❀

                    [ SIXTEEN ][ THEELEVENTH ][ YOUMEANIFIWASN’TSCAREDOFBOYS? ][ SINGULAR ][ CRITICAL ]

                    Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind
                    And try to take the path less traveled by
                    That first step you take is the longest stride


                    █████████ T E X T H E R E ██████████



                              кγℓe ʀoвιηsoɴ IS TELLING HIS sтσяγxxx● ●


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          we'll test the f l e s h 'till it falls apart
          we'll roll the b o n e s 'till ourtime is up
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          now we're burning up, now we're burning up
          see you in hell when our time is up
          OUR HEARTS AND STARS WILL BURN BRIGHT ENOUGH
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Josephine xxxxxxx Selena xxxxxxx Jones
oooooooooThe Painter

〪〫 xxxxxxxSit down and let's start off with the basicsxxxxxxx 〭〬

: : Remember this name, you never know when you're going to need it : :
Josephine〪〪〪Selena 〪〪〪Jones
: : Shall we celebrate? : :
October Fourteenth
Sixteen

: : Isn't it obvious? : :
Think Adam and Eve. I'm the Eve.
5"5
Romanian and American
115 lbs
Stormy...or actually a Gray-Blue-Greenish color
Golden Blonde

: : Mirror, Mirror, on the Wall : :
So I need a little guidence.
〪〫 xxxxxxxMe, myself, and Ixxxxxxx 〭〬

: : Check it : :
Not much to say in all honesty. I mean I had an honest and interesting life if you can count three ranbomcious brothers, two older and one younger, a single father and no mother along with the madness of living in a crowded—and unfortunately unclean—home the highlight of interesting. Besides every day having the paranioa kind of fear that my brothers are taking my stuff, sitting on them and dispersing the 'Essence of Brotherly Digestion' among them, I love my family. In that sort of I hate how you act but I love you anyway sort of thing. School was always promising, however art has become my true calling. Painting the truest of all artestry. Can't say who I had gotten my talent from. Certainly not my dad. His idea of art is a doodle of a stick with one arm and half of legs and a head the shape of a jumping bean. It was difficult growing up to my soon-to-be teenage years. All the girl problems just weren't easy for me to talk about. To be truthful I didn't have many friends either. Truely I can't say its my fault nor am I going to blame anyone but myself for not finding a mother figure sooner or later. What's pathetic is I had to turn to my female neighbor for such dillemas. Yeah I know. Though on the bright side, I made a new friend after that.

Now that I'm in my 'young adult' years, I've began to notice many things about people. There are cliques. Everywhere you go. Ever notice those bunched up groupies in the hallway that seemed to acquire the same taste in well...everything? Yeah I see those. However there are those, like me, who are mobil and tend to make friends with everyone! Then there are those who...seem to be very distant. Then there are the random groups in which you highly wonder what they all see in each other. High school. So whatcha gonna do?

: : My inner self : :
Creative, intellegent, diligent, good listener, thoughtful—which acquires quiet, tomboyish—but can be girly, more of the bohemian styled kinda chic, can be passionate, day dreamer, and book worm.
: : Gimme gimme gimme! : :
Likes-At least one paragraph or a list of five to ten things
: : I thought I said no. : :
Dislikes-At least one paragraph or a list of five to ten things
〪〫 xxxxxxxI trust you now, let's get personalxxxxxxx 〭〬

: : I would always say 'A teacher' when I was little but now I want to be : :
Dream job
: : The way I proudly flow : :
Heterosexual. In other words straight
: : I can't stop staring! : :
That Writer Boy
: : At home I have : :
Lady
: : I will never tell : :
I've actually never had my first kiss yet. Came close, but never the real thing. Makes me feel inferior...
: : My Theme Song : :
You Found Me ~ The Fray
: : You'll know it's me by these colors : :
steelblue
gray/darkgray
: : Oh! Just one last thing! : :
I have an irrational fear of roaches, bees, and wasp. Mostly when they are flying.
: : Clap, clap, clap : :
QueenDenise
     

-Gaianame: QueenDenise
-Name: Josephine Disraeli
-Nicknames: Josy
-Age: 22
-Gender: Female
-Race: Human
-Profession: Noble
-Availability: Single
-Take my heart:( Crush )
-Weapon(s): Father's Dagger
-Powers: None
-Skills: Sword combat
-Personality: Josephine is your friendly social bunny, however she has a sarcastic attitude and can easily persuade people to her bidding. She doesn't use this talent often, but she's naturally good at it. Usually she returns whatever attitude is engaged with her. You wanna be mean, she can be mean. Its almost like monkey see, monkey do so what what you do and you'll be just fine. Josephine can be amazingly clutzy however she is a dancer. Only when she dances is she not falling or knocking something over. A lover of laughter she enjoys jokes and listening to others. Often she can give little advice but she's willing to help in anyway she can. Josy can be a bit gullible if enchanted by someone, but she's one smart cookie. If fallen she'll most likely get up.
-Bio: (Your Character's History. At least 5 sentences.)
-My heart sings: (Theme song Links please.)

-Likes/Disklikes: (3 for each at the most please)
-Other: (Anything you forgot)
 
     
 
Josephine Marylin Thorne
QueenDenise
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вυт му ƒяιєη∂ѕ ¢αℓℓ мє
»» Josy, Mary, Lin
ι ¢συηт ¢αη∂ℓєѕ ση тнιѕ ∂αу
»» October Fourteen
ησт αℓℓ му ραятιєѕ нα∂ ¢ℓσωηѕ
»» twenty
¢нє¢к му ραηтѕ, ιммα
»» Female
¢αηт яєѕιѕт тнσѕє
»» boys
ѕσ тнαт мєαηѕ ιм »» straight gσт ιт؟
ιη ¢αѕє уσυяє вℓιη∂ ι нανє »» stormy gray-blue єуєѕ αη∂ »» raven нαιя
ι мυѕт вє α gιαηт!
»» 5"6
∂σєѕ тнιѕ мαкє мє ℓσσк ƒαт؟
»» 115 lbs
нσω ι ѕρєη∂ му ∂αуѕ
»»
му ¢υяѕє
»» monkey

му ρѕу¢нιαтяιѕт тнιηкѕ ιм ¢яαzу
»» I may not look it, but I'm just a can of Mexican jumping beans ready to explode. Okay, a little corny but hey, you get used to it. I'm usually one to make something really small into something extremely big. Take for example a simple novel, I'll turn it into a musical! Give me a piece of paper, rather then color i'll form the most massive piece of origami the world has ever seen. Or so I dream to do so. My head is spinning with ideas and things to make life a little more, ya know colorful. According to most I have a unique sense of charm and class along with a social vibe that I believe draws the crowd to me, not the other way around.

Sometimes I don't mean to, but I become a tad show-offy. My apologies if this offends you. I'm often polite and a bit fetish with food. I prefer not fatten myself through stuffing of such delicacies. I'm usually snacking however, but don't engorge myself with meals like some of my siblings. I can be slightly deceptive but I don't hide my own emotions. Well I try to, but of course I ultimately fail. My facial expressions betray me more often then not.
ησт αℓℓ ѕтσяιєѕ нανє υηι¢σяηѕ αη∂ яαιηвσωѕ
»» There isn't much to tell you. Honestly, I was dropped off somewhere with out a clue at to whom I was supposedly was nor whom I was born to. Eventually—after enrollment in Fernidad Orphanage—I was told just about all I could be. No one knew much more then myself. However I did find out my name, my birth parents and evidently where I was born. My parents were named Josephine and James Potter. However no explained to me my odd ability to change into a monkey. So apparently I was ape girl for the time being until someone explained to me my odd...puberty you could say. However this did not stop my optomism. I hope to find a way to get rid of the curse once and for all. Maybe? Its possible right?

мυѕт нανєѕ
»» Bananas [Go figure]
Singing
Swinging
Helping
Listening to Stories
Succeeding
Evenings
¢αη ℓινє ωιтнσυт
»» Stupidity
Annoyance
Pain
Terrible music
Meaningless
Falling
Bugs
уσυ αяє му ѕυηѕнιηє му σηℓу ѕυηѕнιηє
»» Kirkpatrick Monkey
вυт ι'м ραяιє∂ ωιтн
»» Kirkpatrick Monkey
     
Devyn
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»» gender
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ι мυѕт вє α gιαηт!
»» 5"4
∂σєѕ тнιѕ мαкє мє ℓσσк ƒαт؟
»» weight
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»» occupation
му ¢υяѕє
»» zodiac (if outsider, delete this)

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»» between 1-3 paragraphs; first person
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»» at least 7 likes
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»» at least 7 dislikes
уσυ αяє му ѕυηѕнιηє му σηℓу ѕυηѕнιηє
»» crush (please don't put unknown or it's a secret....)
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JosephineDevynJones


MISS BOOKWORM
spacespacenicknames; Josy, Jay Jay
spacespaceαge; seventeen
spacespacegender; I believe
spacespacepersonαlity; quiet - helpful - bookworm
spacespacepαired with; Mister Jock
spacespacebiogrαphy; Should I bow in your presence? Well good, because you're not royalty and I'm not a dufus. Any who, I'm Josephine Devyn Jones. Feel free to call me Jay Jay or Josy. Also i'm wondering if you're in need of any brothers? I've got five of them. Yeah, somehow I ended up being the Eve of the Adam flock. Its really annoying when you're trying to achieve piece with complaints of crayons being jammed up someone's nose or being wedgied, however I have learned to ignore such cries of idiocy. Okay, I love my brothers to death and would do anything for them, however I would prefer them to get some duct tape every now and then. My mother and father are both still together unlike most parents and I'm ultimately grateful for that. They both do appreciate me, though my brothers tend to get all the glory in our house ranks. I'm of course the last of the flock, behind the twins.

Highschool is just like middle school, and even elementary. Girls, boys, gossip. Elementary was the 'sand in the hair phaze'. Middle school consisted of the 'cat fights and idiotic brawls'. Highschool is pretty much undefined. I'm still judging its contents and haven't quite given it a label yet. Maybe that's why its been kicking me in the butt lately. I'm always considered the odd one out. I apparently "read too much" and "don't have a life" according to the student body. I dress "too much like a bohemian" and need to stop "sucking up to the teacher" with my well put together projects and ultimate smarts on test. My bad for being nothing but myself. But you know, highschool isn't all that terrible. I've made a few friends. Which is a step higher for me because I only had one all my life. My neighbor, however annoying, but always friendly, Reggie.

No matter now. I have one policy. Drama is out. I prefer that stuff stashed away in my books. I like staying out of the matter. I mean I help people too much for my own good already and I wouldn't want anyone taking it the wrong way. You know how highschoolers are right? Yeah, I've lived through all four years. I think I would know.

spacespacepull my strings; QueenDenise


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xX__________Josephine Mareena Jones


My Birth Certificate says I'm Seventeen

Other calls MeJosy, Mareena

I am definitelyStraight

I was born a Female

Hmmm, I would kissThe Wing. Guy Numero Dos!

I'll tel you my favortie things areSoccer, Light Rain, Helping, Music, Fireflies, Wet Grass, Tree Climbing, Night time, the Soccer Field, Working on my skills, guitar playing, singing.

Blah,the worst things areMosquitos, mud, a dirty jersey, pain, losing, hurting someone, feeling inferior.

Everyone says I'm You want a quick label. I am the shy-sarcastic-ultimate help-loyal-intelligent-worry-wart-bookwarm. Something like that. I'm sometimes intimidated but I have a fierceness on the field, I don't like backing down. Its like being a completely different person. I'm usually the studier of the group and like to keep things together. Neutral is my middle name. Any brawl going on? Just call my Switzerland. Sometimes I'm also the peacemaker when all is lost. I'm never one to pick a fight, but I will stand up for my friends if neccessary, even a beating I would take for them. They are like my relatives. Only I don't have to be stuck with their odd habits every living second of my life like I did my bros.

My life so far has beenMy life is completely and utterly uninteresting. All that I had was my mother, my father, and my younger twin brothers. And then there was soccer. Until the team broke up. That was pratically the worst day of my life. Frankly, just to point out, I'm not all that popular like my friends. They are much more outgoing then I am. I can be, just not all the time. Sometimes I search for that spark of bravery, but I truely rarely find it. School is actually pretty good grade wise. Spending less time with people—however plenty on the field—I find lots of time to study. So I'm a bit a of a book worm, my apologies. But you have no idea how grateful I am for the new team, and possibly...for a new found crush?

My Puppet Master isQueenDenise
 
     
 

Name » Josephine Julian Jones

Age » Twenty-one ladies and gents

Gender » Female

Race » Human

Powers » Josy occupies the supernatural ability of telepathy. She can read minds, more along the lines of humans. If a creature of another origin comes along she can't be too sure she'll be able to pry through their mind. Additionally she can lift objects with her mind, however the heavier or farther something is, the more difficult it becomes. Like, she can't just lift buildings on the other side of the world. The more she flexes her powers the stronger they become. She can also somewhat float herself, not really a flying ability but she can reinforce gravity to lift her for a certain distance. A side affect to this is that if not properly flexed she can suffer extreme headaches.

Personality » Give to get, and keep giving for that warm fuzzy feeling inside. Josy is often generous or helpful and can't help but be kind those. However she is an intellegent being and can be skeptical about her giving, like some random stranger dressed in black giving her that eccentric look she probably wouldn't hand a thousand dollar check too. Josy has an extraordinary trust fund from family businesses in the past. The money goes on for generations, however she is one not to flaunt. To the passerby she dresses like any middle class character wood. Sometimes she can be a bit sensitive and often as her thoughts change so do her expressions. If a flash of something depressing that has the possibility of coming true crosses her mind she will probably tear up slightly at the vision. However, the girl has studied and perfected her experties of the poker face, able to hide her emotions till in private or in the presence of someone she trusts.

History » Though extremely wealthy, money comes at a cost. To her misfortunes, Josy's parents were both murdered for the sake of money. Her grandfather, who was living in another part of the country at the time, had taken Josy under his wing as she was only seven years old. He taught her the importance of both finance, business and the essence of life. Being both her mentor and her friend they both concocted a plan to keep the money safe and out of the minds of those who seek to get their sticky fingers on it. Josy moved into an apartment and kept things cheap attempting to look like the average person. She'd seen too many who'd flaunt their wealth and in the end have it taken away from them. Her grandfather, who is seemingly young for age, lives with her now and helps her run the family businesses, which is both relestate and several hotels/resorts. Now Josy suffers different problems. The earth seems to be crumbling with every glance. Josy's ultimate need to help keep peace in this place gaining more and more alikeness with hell seems to be much of a microscopic stitch trying to heal a massive gnash in ones chest. The girl almost wishes there may be another place where she can go to seek help onto this planet. But so far her belief there is nothing out there grows more steadily now each day she looks out the window and she's the open chaos.

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Selena Jenean Van Allen
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                                    (__you can call me __)

                                          Jean, Lena

                                    (__happy very unbirthday~ __)

                                          BIRTH DATE ( no years needed ).

                                    (__count the candles __)

                                          AGE.

                                    (__Congrats! It's a- __)

                                          GENDER.

                                    (__how i role __)

                                          SEXUAL PREFERENCE.

                                    (__reach for the sky __)

                                          HEIGHT.

                                    (__oo~ lovely __)

                                          LIKES, 5+.

                                    (__yuck, go away __)

                                          DISLIKES, 5+.

                                    (__heels over head __)

                                          CRUSH.

                                    (__my jam~! __)

                                          THEME SONG.

                                    (__my crack sharpie __)

                                          POSTING COLOR.

                                    (__the book of me says __)

                                          PERSONALITY, 2+ paragraphs.

                                    (__it's a looong story __)

                                          BIOGRAPHY, 3+ paragraphs.




QueenDenise
     

Please! ignore the imperfections...

SelenaMarvaJohnson
The Prep

● ● Seventeen
● ● July Fourth
● ● all-knowing, thoughtful, intelligent
● ● Ties, Plaid, Singing, Cello, Winning, Rain, Water Color Painting, Lilies, Vest and Collared Shirts, Tennis, Movies with Buttered Popcorn, Romantic Comedies, Camp, The color purple, roller skating, music.


● ● Lightning, dark forests, pain, rude people, her parents ways, being told what to do, losing, feeling cheated out of something, losing someone close, being hated, and ghost stories.
● ● QueenDenise

Life. A burden ain't it? Sometimes this is how Selena sees it. Freedom was hardly an option. No, she had to act the part her parents had written the script for. Grades of a genius scholar, the physical standards of an athlete, and the class of a high time princess. All planned out, and all followed through. On July Fourth, the day of fireworks, Selena popped into the lives of Cathy and Eric Johnson. They of course took out plan A. The only plan. No back ups. Her father was a CEO of a major company while her mom was lawyer. Both of them successful. Both of them wanting to spread that success giving Selena a robotic like role as their child. She attended all their events and mingled her way through the days pretending to be happy when really she was dying inside. There was sometimes lack of appreciation. Whatever she did never seemed to be good enough for them. Yes, moments of praise when she could wipe out the entire state full of spellers in the National Spelling be. Or even a hand clap at her piano recital. Moments like those were her rewards. Yeah, she had plenty of money, none she could considerably spend on herself. Her mother even hired a personal shopper just save time for the girl to study. Yeah, life was...not great.

Eventually Selena grew tired of it all. Or really more tired then before. She needed what she would call a vacation. More like a revolution on her part. While searching up places to manuever to in search of both somewhere where she can make friends and grow as person while stressing her freedom as much as possible, she landed up a camp. Classy enough, not too much and more along the lines of exactly what she needed. This brings her to a loop in her parent's plans. She lied.

Telling them she had one a trip to Europe for a study and opportunities for scholarships, she convinced her parents. She packed her bags and left when the coast was clear, now all thats left to do is enjoy her time at this four-star camp and keep her secret from getting back to her folks. Seems easy enough. Right?


 
     
 


Enthusiasm had lost all meaning once the sun rose. Dread filled its slot. Selena stared out the window of the bus yellow vehicle that was driving towards the rendezvous point where she would catch her bus to the camp grounds. Where was all that bubbling excitement she'd kept burden within her? Selena scoffed at her transparent reflection that was backgrounded by whooshing cars and general stores. Had her journey not start off with a lie she might of been a tad bit more perky about things. She knew she was going to have to play a smile whether she liked or not. The taxi swerved a massive left, the driver smelling like pine forest from his car freshener. Selena fidgeted in the snug seats imagining the trip to the camp. How long was it again? She couldn't recall. Pursing her lips her eyes landed on what seemed to be the top of the bus. It was gaining closer simply because the taxi kept driving quicker toward it.

Oh, boy.

Entering the bus parking lot she heard her luggage thump in the trunk. Nervously she twitched her fingers, scanning her pocket book for the man's pay. "Thank you very much." She replied awarding him with a twenty dollar bill and her white beam smile. "No problem' lil' lady." He replied, his elderly wrinkles hidden by a Hershey pigmented skin.

Queen Denise
     
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Ah a rhythm. Couldn't get any better then that when one is without her instrument. Jenean was making music of the wall and two random pair of rulers she'd found lying around this place. Odd enough you'd more likely expect to find a pair of damaged drumsticks then rulers, but this place was crazy all aready so learn to expect the unexpected. Transitioning from a arcepello mix to her own improved version of the moon walk she slid across the hallway. Yeah, a little random, but what else was she going to do? She wasn't really due for class for a while and killing time is what she did best whether it was busting out into a classic tune or strumming a few cords and serenading the strangers. People found her to be odd. She was the girl who changed her hair color just about every day. Today, she was doing auburn with black tipped ends. To express a little more loud sorta vibe. Considering her constant change of moods and her easy going attitude this was expected.

Returning to her drumming among each inch of the school allowing herself to feel the beat she wondered what was in store for her today. The headmaster was crazy here and seemed to come out with something new every so often. Possibly every hour or so. And if its not the head master, it's the school itself. The school was pratically the most randomly epic place ever built on this planet. Jenean still hasn't discovered the rest of its contents.


QueenDenise

?So. Are you ready to play?
 
     
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