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[BEP Pants]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxI'VE BEEN WAITING TO SMILE ❜
xxxxxxx` been holding it in for a while
xxxxxxxxxxxxx× × × × × × × × × × × ×
xxxxx ★ - been dreaming of this since a child
xxxxxI'M ON TOP OF THE WORLD←



text

"talking"

'thoughts'





ooc:: outfit in picture!
and music is in the star c:

[BEP Pants]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxI'VE BEEN WAITING TO SMILE ❜
xxxxxxx` been holding it in for a while
xxxxxxxxxxxxx× × × × × × × × × × × ×
xxxxx ★ - been dreaming of this since a child
xxxxxI'M ON TOP OF THE WORLD←



Sunlight broke through the blinds of a tidy dorm room, resting on the face of a sleeping figure. The heat from the sun warmed up the girl's face and shone in her eyes, causing her to slowly peel them open. Groaning softly, she buried her face under her large comforter before slowly sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. The girl, the one any only Juneau Camden, peeled the covers off her body and slipped out of bed, checking the time to see it was ten o'clock on the morning. Running a hand through her mussed hair, she combed back through her memories, trying to remember if she had classes that day. She had her Cat-Speak class at three o'clock, but that was hours away. So she had plenty of time to spare. As she walked across her dorm room, she felt the oh-so-familiar craving of caffeine. Licking her lips, she decided she had to shower first. She took her toiletries and left the room, instead heading down the hall to the bathroom, where she quickly claimed a shower and went away.

The brunette emerged not long after, though she was looking raven haired now. Wrapping a towel around her body, she ran a hand through her wet hair, walking back down the hallway. Being that there were no different halls or buildings for males and females, both were wandering as she was. The ones that she passed stared at her. Either giving a confused glare or checking her out as she walked by. Not that she cared for either of the two looks. She just hurried into her room and began to get ready for the day. She blow dried her hair and dried her body, then finally took the time to get dressed in an over-sized sweater and a pair of tights. She left her hair down in its natural loose waves, feeling too lazy to straighten it as she usually did. Finally she sat down at her vanity to do her make up.

By now, the craving she had for coffee was overbearing. On top of that she was hungry, not having eaten anything yet that day, or very much the day before. So instead of staying cooped up in her dorm room, she quickly left, walking back through the hallway which seemed almost empty now. She hummed softly to herself and smiled at some people she knew, occasionally stopping to talk to or flirt with one of them. Soon though, she was outside, wandering around campus for a while until she finally reached her favourite coffee stand. Run by students of course. Everything in the South Harmon Institute of Technology was run by the students. Buying herself a warm drink, she didn't hesitate to begin sipping at it. She thanked the person and turned on her heel, gazing around campus, hoping to find something to do.

Unluckily she didn't find anything to hold her attention. Until she heard the loud voice of someone singing. A voice that sounded familiar. Whipping around, she laid eyes on a familiar face across the campus next to a tree. With a soft grin, she took a sip from her coffee and started towards him. As she neared him, she stood next to him. He didn't seem to notice her, and she could hear his music already blasting. 'Typical Vince,' she thought, rolling her eyes. They'd spent a lot of time together as children, but grew apart as they got older. How strange that they met again in college? Either way, they'd rekindled their friendship in a way. With a playful smile, she snatched his had and placed it atop her own head, sitting down in the grass next to him. "What'cha doin'?" she asked, peering over to look at his computer screen.






ooc:: outfit in picture!
and music is in the star c:

not very long, and really late I'm sorry :c

[BEP Pants]

xxxxCARSON RYLEE MOORE
xxxxEIGHTEEN
xxxxTHE RELAXED STONER
xxxxSWEET ; OUTGOING ; CREATIVE
xxxxSECRETIVE ; TENACIOUS ; EMOTIONAL
xxxxBARBARA PALVIN
xxxxBEP PANTS

samples

[BEP Pants]

CARSON RYLEE MOORE


" DUDE. CHILL YOUR GRILL "


NICKNAME; car, usually. or sonny.
ROLE; the relaxed stoner
AGE; eighteen
POSITIVE; sweet, outgoing, creative
NEGATIVE; secretive, tenacious, emotional
SEXUALITY; heterosexual
CRUSH; marvin, my bong. just kidding! that's top secret info.

FACT; other than getting high, she's known for her interesting drawnings and her love of playing guitar
FACT; she looks up to her older brother jason, who's off at college
FACT; she got kicked out of her house when she was fifteen and has been living with her cousin ever since
FACT; she works at an old record store
FACT; she meditates and does yoga daily
FACT; carson also has a passion for baking and wanted to own a bakery when she was younger
FACT; the fact that she doesn't know what she wants to do with her life scares her


relationships
DON'T HAVE TO DO ONE FOR EVERBODY.
UPDATE AS YOU GO. YOU CAN ADD MORE.

NAME HERE relationship, thoughts on them, blah blah.

NAME HERE relationship, thoughts on them, blah blah.

NAME HERE relationship, thoughts on them, blah blah.

NAME HERE relationship, thoughts on them, blah blah.

[BEP Pants]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxI SHOT FOR THE SKY ❜
xxxxxxx` I'm stuck on the ground
xxxxxxxxxxxxx× × × × × × × × × × × ×
xxxxx ★ - so why do I try?
xxxxxI KNOW I'M GONNA FALL DOWN←



text

"talking"

'thoughts'





ooc:: outfit in picture!
and music is in the star c:

[BEP Pants]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxI SHOT FOR THE SKY ❜
xxxxxxx` I'm stuck on the ground
xxxxxxxxxxxxx× × × × × × × × × × × ×
xxxxx ★ - so why do I try?
xxxxxI KNOW I'M GONNA FALL DOWN←



Sunlight broke through the old curtains of a messy bedroom, resting on the face of a sleeping figure. The heat from the sun warmed up the girl's face and shone in her eyes. It didn't wake her. In fact, she'd been resting unphased by the rays for quite a few hours now. It was her phone vibrating on the table next to her bed that caused her to slowly peel open her clear blue eyes. Groaning softly, she buried her face under her large comforter before slowly sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. The girl, the one any only Carson Moore ran a hand through her hair and slowly reached for her phone, checking the time as well as the text. It was just after 2PM, earlier than the girl was used to waking up. But she would skip sleep to hang out with her best friend any day. Yawning obnoxiously, she quickly typed up a reply.

to: teeny theeny
from: vroom vroom

just got up. be there in a few
i have to 'wake myself up'


to: atty
from: vroom vroom

s**t bro, my cousin's catching on to the disappearing vodka bottles


After sending the messages, she sat motionless for a short moment before slipping out of bed. Normally she'd start her morning routine with a little baking, but she decided to get ready first. She liked her high to last as long as possible. It helped her enjoy the day more. It's not that she needed it to get through the day, per se, but it sure did make things a lot easier for her. Finally pulling herself out of bed, she hurried across the hall into the bathroom where she stripped off her pajamas, which was barely anything at all. She took a long hot shower, staying in there until her cousin, Elliot began to shout at her for wasting water or something of the like. And with a groan, she complied, wrapping a towel around her body before exiting the steamy room. However, instead of going directly to her room to get ready, she took a detour down to the kitchen, where she made herself a quick cup of tea, bringing it with her back up to the comfort of her own room.

Once inside, she closed the door and dried her hair, occasionally sipping from the mug on her vanity. She left it to sit in its natural loose waves on her shoulder before she got dressed, throwing on one of her favourite bikinis and just slipping on a pair of shorts over top. Typical beach wear for Carson. She finished her tea quickly, before doing a quick yoga routine and meditation session. She was beginning to regret not waking up earlier now, because she was probably already missing all the fun. But not a day went by where she didn't both do yoga and meditate. On days that she didn't, she could feel it both mentally and physically. The brunette was just generally in a better mood after she'd done so. Finally, she sat down at her vanity to apply her makeup. Though since she was going to the beach, she stuck with a simple waterproof mascara and eye liner.

Finally, she stood a seat on her floor, sliding open the bottom drawer of her chest of drawers. Her underwear drawer, to be exact. It was no secret what she did, but typically her cousin didn't dig around in there. Kicking her door closed, she pulled out a sock, emptying the contents gently onto her floor. She began to hum to herself as she began to begin the final step of her morning routine. She closed her eyes as she inhaled deeply, letting out the smoke in rings above her. Getting baked definitely wasn't as fun when you were alone, but it was still pretty great. She sat there for a while after she'd finished, soaking in the feeling of her droopy eyes. With a soft smile, she put her stuff away and stood up, rubbing her nose gently. She didn't even bother putting in eye drops (she had sunglasses for that), but she did spritz herself with body spray, though it didn't cover up much. Which was pretty great, seeing as she enjoyed the scent of weed.

Carson stood for a minute, letting out a breath as she dug her toes into the plus carpet, enjoying the feeling underneath her soft skin. In a split second though, her eyes shot wide open at the sudden realization. What would feel cooler than carpet? Sand. Of course! Sliding her phone into her pocket, she hurried out of her room, nearly slipping down the stairs. She didn't bother putting on shoes, and instead she grabbed a hold of her guitar. If there was one thing she enjoyed about living close to the beach, it was the fact she could board there. She made sure to grab her surfboard too, just in case the waves were good. With both hands full, she put a foot on her longboard and took off down the street, struggling to keep balance in her state. But longboarding was her thing, so she kept her balance pretty well. It wasn't long before she arrived at the beach, and she stepped onto the hot hand, standing still for a minute as she buried her feet in. "Aw man..." she muttered to herself, closing her eyes. She stood there for what felt like hours, though it was only a few minutes.

Peeling open her eyes, she looked around. It didn't take her long to spot her friends, and she hurried over, though she got distracted again, by the sand. Eventually she reached them though and set her stuff on the ground, throwing her arm over Athena's shoulder. "Yo guys, what's up?" she smiled sloppily, hidden by the large rims of her sunglasses. "I would've gotten here like..." she looked down at her wrist, gazing at an invisible watch, "twenty minutes ago, but you know, work," she chuckled at her attempt of a joke, which really wasn't a joke at all.









ooc:: outfit in picture!
and music is in the star c:

[BEP Pants]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxI SHOT FOR THE SKY ❜
xxxxxxx` I'm stuck on the ground
xxxxxxxxxxxxx× × × × × × × × × × × ×
xxxxx ★ - so why do I try?
xxxxxI KNOW I'M GONNA FALL DOWN←



Carson couldn't help but send a large goofy grin over to Atticus. She slipped her arm awkwardly around his shoulders as she felt his arm slip around her waist. "I don't need to be discreet about it," she rolled her eyes, pushing on his head gently as he pulled away from her to sit down. "I have nothing to hide," she commented, her eyebrows raising slightly. "I don't keep secrets, didn't you know?" she beamed, sliding her sunglasses down her nose to peek over at him down on the sand.








ooc:: outfit in picture!
and music is in the star c: