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[QueenDenise]

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Curiosity killed the cat. Well too bad for you, i'm not feline.

[QueenDenise]

ᆢ{FIONA}ᆢ{JULIAN}ᆢ{VAN ALLEN}ᆢ

?Half as a whole. Whole as a half and three quarters of the square root of pi?

sтαят ωiтн тнε βαsics


Don't call me Fiona Julian Van Allen, Allen, nor Van. That'd be stupid on your part. Instead stick to Jenean or Momo
I've been around the block for seventeen as of October Fourteenth
Unless I'm mistaken I'm a girl. Lets just say I'm the Eve of your existence. Be lucky you're still existing.


βεнiиδ тнεsε βαβч βlύε εчεs



Some quick things to describe me are quick-thinking, sly, easy embarassed, sarcastic, thoughtful.
But let's go more in depth like this:: Let's think outside the box here. Yup, that there is me. The thinker, planner, brain buster. I like codes and breaking them. It comes naturally to me, along with tinkering and fixing things together. I'm not as in depth as Piston over there with his whole dream to fly and what not but I am persistent. If it doesn't work right the first time, eat a cookie then try again. I can be a sweet heart I admit, but that takes some time getting to. Most of the time I'm sarcastic and sometimes quiet with a cold stare. Thats only if you don't know me. But my buddies are everything to me. They know me inside and out. My only 'family' that I know of really. My supposedly legal family is somewhere out there happy I'm not with them. At least I believe so. I can be optomistic, in that sarcastic we're all gonna die, but at least we have cookies' kinda way. You hurt my friends, I'll hurt you and throw you off a cliff with my bare hands. Glad we understand each other.
So here's a history lesson for you I don't really understand my life completely. I do know this. I have no ideal clue who my parents are. I do however remember I have a twin. Jonathan. Or something like that. I remember all of their pretty lil' faces. They were british, which is why I still have the faint british accent which is almost Americanized. They were a middle class bunch and quite the social group. No question on that. I was very young when they left me to the orphange. My brother stayed with them. For what reasons I didn't understand. I still wish I knew. And I am extremely annoyed by the fact they couldn't have left my some letter of recognition. At least explain the situation. Did they not care about me at all?

Anyway, I was left at the Christian Academy Orphanage. It was an okay place, I made a few lost friends. Though it had gotten much harder to get on with my life. I needed another a path. And so I met my current family. I don't know how I could have done without them. They opened my eyes to teamwork and helped me explore my talents even more. I have to admit I wouldn't have realized my ingenious planning in both our missions and the King's game of chess. I liked making new gadgets for the group to tamper with that would make our lives easier or even getting whatever we needed a whole new level of simplicity. Yeah, family. Bloody brilliant, aren't they?

Do I have to mention the whole incident? I hope not. Just know that if I find Judas anywhere near me I do believe he's going to find himself in a world of hurt. Poor poor idiotic Judas. This is why you do not betray family.



εχтяα sнiz



More, please! Successful plans, technology, inventing, cookies, Piston [oh shut up], codes, winning, and chess.
EW! Judas [yay. #1 on my list], losing, failing, unable to crack a code, pain, stupidity, being left alone, and horrible worth ethics.
Keep it away It's scaring me! Falling off a cliff. Its been in several of my nightmares. Also being betrayed again is another. Or even being the betrayer. Bum bum bum!
I'm aiming for
This song's on repeat all the time! You Found Me ~ The Fray
My eyes are drawn to them 'Adams' and more specifically NO ONE! AND ITS NOT PISTON IF THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE THINKING!
I work with Alliance as a planning, inventing, lil bit of spying—since I can squeeze into small places. I'm the one who can get you information on just about anywhere. I know a few people. Who know other people. Who know a whole load of people. Lots of people, no? However it does take a while...



I sign my name in maroon, my little lovelies ink
My god and puppeteer QueenDenise

[QueenDenise]

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[QueenDenise]

Jenean Junabee Fey

Doesn't all life lack a little color? I hope so because mine is completely pitch black.

Dear Diary,

○ call me Jenean or June
○ i act my age Eighteen
○ can't you tell? Im'ma Female
○ i prefer them Adams
○ i hate my peers, those "popular people", my sister, wasps, annoying sounds, dirty white clothes,
○ oh, how i love LIKES

○ i don't have an attitude problem

○ once upon a time

Sincerely,
QueenDenise

[QueenDenise]

Jenean Julian Fey↔The too Goody-two-shoes

My name is Jenean Julian Fey, but please call me June or Jenean
On October Fourteenth, I blew out Twenty candles.
You'd have to be blind to not see I'm a female.
I have turquoise blue irises, and midnight colored locks.
I'm a curved, 115 pounds at 5'5.
I currently am a junior in college and work as a DJ at a skating rink.
I suffer from being a too-goody-two shoes. Jenean always play it safe.

Don't judge a book by its cover;;
No one's perfect. And oh, how well Jenean knows of this. Being labled most of her life as angel-face, little halo, and of course the common good-two shoes. Sometimes they come with a niceness or the childhood taunting everyone would like to rid of from their thought patters. These names unfortunately to her findings describe her to a T. She is honest and loyal. Though this doesn't always go well with her. Jenean's problem is, she can almost never say no. Never even an offer to help someone cross the street or to just do little odd jobs. Unless they are complete strangers and she gets the uneasy feeling this could lead her to wind up in some kind of mess. People are often dependent on her and she is found popular among the civilians of her little town from all of her helpfulness. She didn't ask for it, and she hardly uses its "advantages". Though her willingness to help others can get kind of hectic, but truly even with that she wouldn't stop to make room for her own life. A little too unselfish sometimes. It can either be a wonderful thing or a hell hole. Never making room for her own needs. Thus she recieves the short end of the stick sometimes. Jenean has learned to plan ahead of time because of all her duties that she had obliged to for that weekened or that monday. When a job is finished she loves that swell of appreciation. Small rewards are always a bonus.

Her parents were fond of etiquette and politness. So shuffling under their wings the girl had to learn as they did. She was hardly ever rude to anyone and when she was angry she hold the cries of pain in until Jenean was isolated in her room for the night. She remembers nights in which she was welled up in her room with the lights off watching cartoons sobbing into her grandmother's knitted quilt. She's not a risky person. Outgoing, but not risky. Another problem for her. If it involves her getting into some kind of trouble then its a no go. Thus meaning she think through my problems thoroughly. Secretly, she just desires to be a little more out there. She's never done anything thats all worth while for herself. There are many other complex things about Jenean, but that's something you'll just have to wait on.

The life I live;;
The lifestyle of the wealthy is strange. At least so Jenean thinks. Her family was normal and of course they expected a bunch from her. She was always her parents one and only little angel. She did as she was told and never disobeyed. Studied when supposed to, had fun when allowed. But her fun consisted her mostly in her room with the comfort of her instrument and books. Not that she didn't have many friends, she did, but she didn't get out as much as they wanted her to. Often they've attempted to change her goody-goody ways tad bit. Make her stop being so afraid of the invincible or so afraid of the after math. The future was a scary thing to her. Life grew well and she graduated second in her class. All that studying paid off, but that didn't exactly make her happy. Though, she wouldn't say she wasn't content with her life. Moving off on her own to the town she currently lives in, she attended one of their profound colleges and swiftly made her way through her freshmen and sophmore years studying for a literature degree. She wanted to be an author. Her love of books was phenomenal. Still, currently she is the too-goody-two shoes she has always been since her younger days. She didn't attend all of those college parties or accept the invitations to a gentleman's dorm. There were no surprises, no scares of the future. Its like she's living in a fantasy world. Her own present day fantasy world in which no one can disrupt her patterns. Can they?

These are a few of my favorite things;;
Writing, light rain, balconies, sketching, dancing, books, cello, music, puppies, headphones, chess, and cooking.

I cringe when I think about them;;
Snobs, pain, rudeness, feeling unappreciated, low self-esteem, the unfortunate ability that she lacks to say no, being overwhelmed, grief.

Those in my web;;


Oops! I almost forgot;;
A secret to Jenean is the fact that she wants to be less of a do-gooder and do something wild. But that'd be stupid on her part. Also Jenean is currently deciding on whether or not she wants a dog. She's never had one, let alone a puppy.

Behind the mask is;;
QueenDenise

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[QueenDenise]

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тңıѕ ıѕ мγ ğαмε
if γøǔ ωαииα ρlαγ_________
bε prεpαrεd тø______________
løѕε__________________________

[QueenDenise]

иεrissα cordεliα ѕтαrтidεs
TҺε Tidε's ĦuмЬlε Sεrvεr
Чou cαииoт shαke hαиds ωiтh α cleиched fisт.
One Thing ~ Finger Eleven

These Are The Bare Facts_________

∂σи`τ мακε мε scrεαм- -» Nerrissa, Nelly, Elia, Ignorant Girl, Miss. But if you call me any of the last two you'll soon prefer death over living.
γεαяs bεfσrε - -» Twenty-three in Human Years
ωιτнιи sιgнτ - -» Oceanic Tears
ωιτнιи τσυch - -» Coral Lavender
ωнατ ∂ιgиιτγ ιs ℓεfτ - -» Mermaid of Oceana

The Tale To Be Told__________

мγ sσbsτσяγ - -» "How can I be of service?" A common line I've used for several centuries worth of high tides. Simply, to put it, I am stuck in a position of a lower class then the sea urchins that besmudge the danky floors. When I was born the world was my oyster. Literally, I was born and placed inside an empty oyster as my resting place. The, to whom I am forever grateful, origins who had watched over me were the lovely Irvin and Cordelia Startides. Once my only family. The operative word being once. Had I been old enough I could of saved them. Had my fin-span expanded I could of suggested we all run away and hide in the olden caves of the underwater outback till the war had dispersed. To our unfortunate desire, the king of my homeland however had called upon my father to join this forsaken battle, and every other merman in the sea. In my mind, I recoiled on how pointless this enmity was and...how heartbreaking. In message, me and my mother, Cordelia, recieved word that my Father did not make it out. Though tears were invisible beneath the dark depths of the ocean, I could cry. And I did just that. With my tears I might of added another inch to the length of sea in this world, metaphorically. My mother, out of grief left me with a sister of hers to search for my father, mostly out of the dumbness of her heart or simply the intuition that he was still alive inside of her. I believed the second one. My mind would solely not allow me to think otherwise. To me, the man who raised me from birth till I could stroke with the currents myself was still out there. Just waiting for us until the coast was clear. These thoughts kept me going, ignoring the horrid truth that I was now an orphan.

With my mother's sister I traveled ins and outs of the ocean, searching and pondering things that fell from the surface. They were always so unique and shiny. Beautiful and the craftmanship was none I had ever seen before. I would bring them home and show them to my keeper with bewilderment. She would laugh, a sound like the bell-like tinkling of our sea grass and explain what they were. I had once found what she called a 'mirrage'. When I looked into it, I saw myself. I had never seen myself so clearly before. The only disorted thing was contained within the edges of the device. It was cracked in several places, but this did not falter me. It was not that I was self obsorbed, nor was I confused, I was simply curious. How had any creature manage to take the world, and turn it around? Of course, then I wanted to know more of such things. I continue to discover and plunder findings like the 'time teller', and the 'saucer'. My aunt showed me all of her collections she and my mother found when they were my age. I held them closer to my heart then ever. I had gained access to the one thing my mother had always had in her years. It was called a 'necklace'. It had a rounded jewel, bluer then the seas, and brighter then its sea foam. The flimsy thing that I tied around my neck fitted perfectly. With my 'mirrage' I had seen how it appeared. It could not have been more phenomenal with its stunning beauty.

Life was little and it wasn't always content. Eventually my mother's sister had raised me properly and I believe she did a smashing job. Her name was Terai, and she became a second mother to me. She was similar to my parent, but different in many ways. However, I could not love her anymore for allowing me to live in my destressed times. I promised I would make her life better for she did not have much to live off of. Evidently, this led me to work inside the palace as a servant the court of royals. It was painful, and tail-breaking. Some of the representatives were simply puke-inducing. I did not appreciate their taunts and their teasing. Some of them did not have any shame and tried to touch me improperly. I showed them what for when I had my free time and when the golden ball in the sky sank beneath the sea and land, I could sneak about the kingdom and do my duties. I learned to ignore and be brave, but sometimes my wall of protection would crumble and I would return to my quarters to bury my face into my hair, dreaming of when I would once return to my oyster, with whom I am always grateful, looking over me.
мγ cнσιcε - -»
Because of my interest in things other worldly, I constantly sneak out of the palace to visit the surface. Only when it is dark below and above the sea simply because no one can sea me. What saddens me is that there is never a soul out there walking amongst the shores. I simply dream of what these creatures could look like through the rumors and ideas coming from the seafolk I encounter with.
мγ иαмε - -»
QueenDenise

[QueenDenise]

Isaiah Solomon Boudreaux
Your Swashbuckling Captain
You're just a little late...
You Found Me ~ Fray

These Are The Bare Facts_________

∂σи`τ мακε мε scrεαм- -» Saiah, Solomon. It would be your gracious duty to refer to me as Captain though.
γεαяs bεfσrε - -»Twenty-eight
ωιτнιи sιgнτ - -» Steel's blue
ωιτнιи τσυch - -» Coconut Shells
ωнατ ∂ιgиιτγ ιs ℓεfτ - -» Human and the Loyal Ship Captain to the Prince of Risha.

The Tale To Be Told__________

мγ sσbsτσяγ - -»
Bound to the sea like a bird is to the sky. That is what I am and that is how I shall remain. From birth to adult hood I, Solomon, have given my heart to this beloved world. The world that surrounds our worlds by far. The ocean. My family lived by the ocean at one time in our lives. I was particulary fond of my father's job as a ship captain. As you can well see, he's passed on his wisdom and skills to me, his only son. My family was rather massive. I had four sisters, an aunt, of course mother and father, along with my far off cousin from another kingdom. Why we had so many guest? I never exactly knew. But I loved it anyway. I dreamed of having an even bigger family at some point in my life, however, I don't think that'll be all that soon. The women in my life aren't much of a catch to me and I just don't hang around long enough to speak or conversate myself with them long enough. My parents, yes, still alive, keep trying to arrange these outtings with many of the available. I'm okay with being a bachelor, mind me.

After inheriting the Whiteraven, the ship's name, when my father was much frail to be steering much of anything I also gained the pleasure of serving the king on his mission. Oh, and here goes our tale of woe and sorrow.

Here is where the tides turned and I realized many things. First thing, never pluck something from the sea and take a munch out of it before understanding what it was. Second, there are creatures among us. Which, we might have already understood, however I had never experianced such a phenomenal encounter with one like the day the king had met his death. I never spoke to her, no I hadn't, but oh was she radiant. No, I did not fall in love by sight. I believe that is child's tale, but I was smitten for a second. Nothing in this world had blinded me for much of a moment more then that beauty. The mermaid with skin as pale as snows and eyes as vivid as the sun's morning glow. Her sea-foam kissed irises told so much in so little time. But I couldn't save her. Why was I so cowardly, I didn't know. When king picked her from the sea to feast on her soul I could simply think impure thoughts of what that may be like, comparing the imagination with the real image that seemed more like the fairy tale then the actual. If I had stopped him, I might have saved the ignorant king. However do not tell the prince I called him that. And also in turn I might have saved that tragic creature.

In my own mind I believe I was naive and afraid. I had lack of experience with life, in my years. After the kings death, I had grown into a bigger man in that short time. I don't know how, but I learned a little something about myself and the bigger the world that we know nothing of. It just took the simple gaze of an unknown beauty.
мγ cнσιcε - -»
Other things you may like to add.
мγ иαмε - -»
QueenDenise

[QueenDenise]

иαoмì αyα ƒìsuкì

[QueenDenise]

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❣и α o м ìxxα y αxxƒ ì s u к ì❣
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Restless tonightx◇
Cause I waisted the lightx◇xx
Between both these times, I drew a really thin linexx◇xxxx
...But you should be mine, across that linexxx◇xxxxxx

Time and time again I wonder what could have happened if I could back track and stop what's been done. Had my life turned out different then maybe I wouldn't be so full of grief. Like father says, I should continue to wear a smile, and I do. I continue to try to make others wear a smile. But is my smile always genuine? I can never be too sure anymore. But no mind, I'm on my way to a ski resort! Yes the land of snow and ice with the freedom to ski and snowboard 24/7. Isn't exciting? My father had told me this kind of last minute, but you know me I'm enthusiastic about most new things. Its a whole new adventure just waiting. Hopefully...it won't be too embarassing.

Finishing her passage in her journal, Naomi smiled dreamily staring out at the winter passes through the snow vehicle. Her cousin, Hikaru, was driving the green jeep through the trails. He pratically lived in the snow, and this was no problem for him. Nothing new here. "You ready for the tundra, lil cuz?" He grinned a lopsided smile and brushed his midnight bangs from his forehead.

"Am I ever!" She replied, her luggage rattled in the back as if agreeing with her. Then the doubts tumbled in, "Well maybe not so much. I can't remember the last time I've been to a ski resort, nor been skiing at all. Besides what if I can't make any friends here..." Her bell like voice trailed off into muteness as her cousin pondered on these thoughts. He was only twenty-seven but sometimes Naomi thought of him to be much younger, as if he were still a teen. "You know Omi, you're the only girl on this planet that could make friends as quick as lightning. It'll be no sweat for you."

"No it probably will be. They'll probably think I'm coming on to strong, or I'm some kinda maniac bent on annoying them to death." She tossed her hands into the air, her coal black hair spilling over her shoulders. Emerald irises scanned the landscape watching the ski resort coming into full view. Mountain after mountain after evergreen tree. Amazing. She silently wished for first snow fall to come, but that wouldn't probably be till later.

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"This is where you get off." Hikaru pulled up to the front of the lodge and got out to help her remove her luggage. Gathering his little sixteen year old cousin in a hug, even though she pinkened with the embrace, she returned it with as much affection as he gave her. She let go of him grabbing the handle to her roll along carrier as Hikaru began giving his usual advice, "Just call if you want to go home. And if any of these little players try to mess with you, I'll bash their heads." He grinned showing off his pearly whites. Naomi laughed and gave him another hug, "Don't worry. I packed a bat in my suitcase."

"That's my cuz."

Eventually he returned to his vehicle and waved good-bye before speeding off to his own accordances. Naomi stared at the trail to her new adventure. Oh what a climb this shall be. Evidently discovering her cabin, Cabin 3, shse fiddled with her room key and shuffled inside. "This should be...fun..." Her eyes widened slightly at the room and began shuffling around to discover its undiscovered contents.

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❣If I traded it all just for one thing...
Wouldn't that be something?❣
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❣If I traded it all just for one thing...
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Cause I waisted the lightx◇xx
Between both these times, I drew a really thin linexx◇xxxx
...But you should be mine, across that linexxx◇xxxxxx




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[QueenDenise]

TҺε Tidε's ĦuмЬlε Sεrvεr
Чou cαииoт shαke hαиds ωiтh α cleиched fisт.

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How had they managed to take the world and turn it around? This thought continously challenges the young mermaid to depths inside her mind scheme that she did not realize she could reach. Though the device had already been made, she wanted to comprehend it. To almost become it. If life were so simple to just turn it around like her 'mirrage' did an image then her situation wouldn't be so horrid. In fact, she wouldn't have a situation at all. Nerissa could think of many things that she could of turned around, how many lives she could of saved from the blasted enmity. Was it possible to create such magic? Such a magnificent plot could only be built inside of the unforutnately mergirl's head. But right now, Nerissa had other duties to attend to. Like serving the many Representatives sitting in the palace dining hall discussing who knows what. Who knows what however is exactly what Nerissa intends to find out. The pros about being a servant is the fact you know everything. Or you can find out about anything and no one intentionally suspects you of knowing such

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[QueenDenise]

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THE BASICS

They called me Maxine Gobert. My last name is pronounced like "Go Bear". Its french. You make fun of me for it, I'll rig your neck through a tree hole.
But it's nicknames max to you. Though I'm willing to accept another name as long as it isn't stupid.
I happen to be a werewolf. And proud of it. Sometimes...
Young at heart Eighteen.
Not a giant 5"6---I'm pretty short for a werewolf
Shh, I'm 115 lbs

THE BACKGROUND

My story... Frankly life is not but a cruel cold faith we've all caused among ourselves. Seriously, war is going to destroy us all. What will we gain out of it? I don't know, a cookie? Apparently, after all of these years in hiding or in the open, we as a nation have not learned a thing. But that's my opinion. Being born into a family of half wolves-half humans I have a strong perspective on life and being a team. A pack. A gang. A crew. Whatever you want to call it. That's exactly what my family is like to me. Well, now that I've lost so many of them, can't really say we've been behaving much like it. Its all a bunch of crap. Okay so here goes my enthralling tale.

When I was born, life wasn't peaceful. Yeah, I was born right smack dab in the middle of this bloody war and I don't intend to back off on any of the gory details if that just so happens to come up. Though, it probably wont. None the less, I've lived a simple life, hiding in the rocks with my family, unknown to my own abilities till I struck my fifteenth birthday. By then I had already learned about my heritage. Usually, and traditionally, the family had to wait, but considering they were all low on warriors to fight then well, I had to understand and train ahead of time. The war wasn't all gunfire, eventually it calmed down. But of course there was the fire risen hate that blocked every species from one another. Then there were those, like me and my sister, Tonya, who were a little more adventurous. We attempted to make peace. Except it back fired when we ran into an angel who had a horrible dislike for our kind. It took a wave of us to fight him off. Some angelic divine being he was. Sad part is, we lost Tonya. I held back my tears, anger shifting and making me stronger. I couldn't cry over her. I didn't sob, however to this day...I still want to cry. I haven't found those tears yet. Don't think I ever will. ...is quite boring

THE 'BOUT

I can't live without the rain, wide open fields, and dreams.
Eww. Fire, silver, and pain [physically and emotionally]
Wish I could break 'em Transforming randomly. Just for the heck of it.
This is me. Look just to give it to you straight, and make you aware of what you should watch out for, I'll just list off my bad qualities before we get into the good stuff. Stubborn, competitive, and I can get hot tempered if you punch the right nerve. And I mean you have to punch. I can handle short jabs, trust me. I literally had to. Onto the good stuff! I like smiling—wolf or human form—and frankly, I can't help trying to make others happy, especially in the world's condition today. Its easier to help my own kind rather then other races, but lets just say I've tried before. Yes, naturally I am sweet, but sometimes sarcastic. Otherwise, if I were all nice and goody, I probably laying dead on the next curb. I like listening in onto stuff—and no its not considered spying, though it does help my pack a bit on what's going on in the world, and its easy for me to catch on to things, even skills. I'm not perfect, but I've welcomed the ability to learn with open arms, that's all i'm saying. I'm loyal, and even if I hate you to the bare bones of me, I can earn a respect for you, in some odd sense. Don't like it? Too bad.
Bring it! Speed—they say I can keep up with a vampire. Maybe, maybe not. I believe I can. Quick learning abilities, and listening skills are another thing.
Oh no... Letting my emotions get ahead of me. And being stubborn. When being accused of being wrong, even when I am, can really...set me off.
I scream at Fire

AND BEYOND

Mmm...sexy Straight.
I'd paint the sky Posting colour
The quotable me! We can't shake hands with clenched fist, loves.
Best. Word. Ever. Crap.
Pulling my strings QueenDenise