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ηαмє || Marie C Young
αgє || 17
gєη∂єя || Female
вíятн∂αу || Spring (Year 7)
ѕєxυαℓíту || Heterosexual
ρнуѕí¢αℓ
нαíя || Blonde • Long
єуєѕ || Blue • Grey
нєígнт || 5’4”
ρнуѕíqυє || Slender
ѕ¢αяѕ/мαяĸѕ || N/A
ρєяѕσηαℓíту
ℓíĸєѕ ||
❥ Romantics
❥ Plantlife
❥ Color
❥ Fanciful Things
∂íѕℓíĸєѕ ||
Loud Noises ☠
Dishonesty ☠
Dark Water ☠
Animals ☠
|| ρσѕтíνєѕ ||
❥ Active
❥ Goal Orientated
❥ Caring
❥ Intelligent
|| ηєgαтíνєѕ ||
Short-Tempered ☠
Aggressive ☠
Mildly Narcissist ☠
Know-It-All ☠
gєηєяαℓ
|| нσηє∂ ѕĸíℓℓѕ ||
❥ Composition
❥ Horticulture
❥ Piano
|| ѕнσят¢σмíηgѕ ||
Arithmetic ☠
Can’t/Won’t Swim ☠
Germaphobic ☠
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¢σℓσя | ❥| Pink
ηυмвєя |❥| 21
αηíмαℓ | ❥| Leaves/Trees/Plants-None.
ƒσσ∂ |❥| Shortbread
ραѕт тíмє | ❥| Writing
|| нαтє íт ||
Black | ☠ | ¢σℓσя
14 | ☠ | ηυмвєя
All of them. | ☠ | αηíмαℓ
Oysters | ☠ | ƒσσ∂
Feeding Bap | ☠ | ραѕт тíмє
Ĵσв || Waitress, The Torpedo Inn
нíѕтσяу ||
xoxoMarie is the eldest child of Michael and Anna Young and older sister to her two brothers, Mathew and Markel. She grew up somewhat estranged from her parents, though she has no idea why. Her mother and her struggle to bond, or rather Marie tries desperately to win her mothers favor. Same goes for her father. She see's how the man is with Bay and Mathew and credits it towards her being a she instead of a he. Her parents just aren't very proud of their daughter... As far as it goes with her brothers, Mathew is the bratty little brother close enough to her in age to think he can come with her to everything. Bay, Markel, on the other hand is probably the one in the family that Marie is closest to.
Coming to Nirvani was not her choice and she clearly had no say in the matter. (She never had any say.) Ever since she was young, she possessed an unexplainable deep nightmarish relationship with large bodies of dark water. For this reason the girl was nearly comatose the entire ferry ride to the island and saw the island for the first time the day they officially moved. While her brothers and parents commuted between Narvini and the mainland for months, establishing a home and getting the lay of the land.
xoxo Sure, Marie googled it. Nice place, just surrounded by death; and by death, water.
xoxoThe best way not to mourn what is now missing in your life, don't think about. Don't talk about. At least that is her motto now. She had friends, she had a life, she had love, sort of. Now she's got the pearly white beaches of a Atlantic farming island, what everyone but her dreamed of. It's not so bad though, now that she's on dry land again. Marie may actively avoid the ocean and local wildlife but the plantlife towards the island center is amazing. σтнєя ||
• Carries a Blue Parasol often
• Is unaware that she is not Anna-Marie's biological daughter
• Mild OCD
• 'Eager to Please' Complexqυσтє ||
"I was falling hard, you were barely hanging on"тнємє ||
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