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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 2:27 pm
"Aиϊмαℓ Høusε"
Or so the friends have named it- with so many of them crammed into one apartment, it's going to be loud (and probably kinda stinky!). With twins, and their respective best friends, it'll prove to be quite the time.
Fairly Priolo
Odin Priolo
Seth Befort
Nadine Okina
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 3:31 pm
FAIRLY PRIOLO xx ❤ ❤ x the Basics.FILLER.● Nickname(s) ;xx Fair, Airy, Fair-face and sometimes Fairy ● Age ;xx Twenty-Five ● Gender ;xx Female ● Orientation ;xx Heterosexual ● Birthday ;xx Winter 7th ● Height ;xx Five-foot-nine, which is ok, since I get to tease my brother about being short! ● Occupation ;xx Currently jobless... ❤ x the Personality.FILLER.● Fairly is the quieter of the Priolo Twins, though saying that still means she's pretty loud. She can yell from the apartment balcony, and be heard halfway across the island! The girl will not be that loud without reason, but she has been known to get worked up about something and crescendo from normal to nearly blowing your head off. She doesn't mind how loud they all can get, but she needs absolute silence and alone time to paint, one of her favourite past times, often using noise cancelling headphones if the others insist on not quieting down. Fairly is more OCPD (Obsessive-Compulsive Personality Disorder) than the average bear (we all like alphabetical something, now don't we?) and tends to freak out if it's too messy, especially in her space. Her art supplies must be in order of colours, the tables must be clean enough to eat off of, and she will never share someone's cup. Oh, she's slightly spermaphobic also (germaphobe) which probably makes her OCPD a little worse. As much as she and her brother differ, they both love to joke around, and Fairly teases people mercilessly, though she's always joking. Her group has also named her the official pain in the buttocks because of her oddities and slightly whiney attitude.
❤ x the Bio.x● Some twins are practically identical at birth, though this was not the case with the Priolo twins. Odin always had firey red eyes and hair, while Fairly had softer, more muted red, even as little fuzzheads. More differences arose as they grew older - Fairly was left handed, and enjoyed the arts, preferring to fingerpaint, later draw with crayons, and she never went outside the lines.
Sharing, as twins often do, her brother would constantly lose her things, whether it be pencils, socks, her glasses, even the mug she liked to use. Now, her side of the room they shared was always neat, and her books were always on the shelf, unless Odin moved them, but always neat and clean. On a particularly muddy day when the twins were eleven, and their mother was pre-occupied with getting things ready for the baby growing inside her tummy, Odin came in from soccer practice. It was a goofy practice, and he was covered in mud. Still giddy, he decided to mess with his sister, and mess he did. She came in from art lessons to find the entire room covered in mud - even some on the ceiling! Her books were everywhere, as were her clothes and few stuffed animals, even the art supplies she'd left at home, and all splattered with mud! From his hiding spot in his closet, Odin practically heard her brain snap in two, and he watched her walk slowly out of the room. That was the day her OCPD and spermaphobia reared their ugly heads, and she would have tried to throw all the things away had her mother not stopped her.
It was a hard time in school, especially High School, where she only spoke to her brother, and people found her odd when she would constantly use hand sanitizer, or finish projects super early, yet tweak it until it was nearly late. Her friends from elementary drifted away, though she did want to be friends with them again, so she started trying to be more open. And suddenly, like bee to a flower, in came Nadine. Being new, and not entirely normal herself, she latched onto Fairly when people started calling her a spoiled brat. They gradually helped each other - even going to Colleges close by - until Nadine was tolerable, and Fairly could speak to others, and only cleaned her hands a few times more than normal.
Fresh out of Art College, she moved in with Nadine, just to give her brother some space, and began working on her pieces. She had a few shows, and was getting disheartened, until Nadine mentioned her father wanted her to get more business savy than she already was, and was going to ship her off to Nirvani Island to start fresh. Fairly jumped at the chance to get to a new audience, maybe try something new if she had to, and her brother and his best friend wouldn't let the girls go alone. ✿ x Likes.FILLER.● Painting ● Gold (the colour) ● The Ocean ● Milkshakes ● Giraffes✖ x Likes.FILLER.● Getting Dirty ● Odin's Mess ● Flying ● Being told she's the same as her brother ● Stripes ❤ x the Extras.FILLER.Diary ;xx Between blank canvas number eight and pastels one hundred through one-fifty...not that I number them or anything Theme Song ;xx
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 4:31 pm
ODIN PRIOLO xx ϟ ϟ x the Basics.FILLER.● Nickname(s) ;xx Sphere, O-dipherous and my personal favourite, All-Father ● Age ;xx Twenty-Five ● Gender ;xx Male ● Orientation ;xx Heterosexual ● Birthday ;xx Winter 7th ● Height ;xx Five-foot-nine... ● Occupation ;xx More or less a hobo, with an actual quarter of a residence. ϟ x the Personality.FILLER.● Loudest of the loud, Odin finds he can boom pretty well for his size, though he usually just yells loudly, sometimes for no reason. Such as yelling out "AHA!" or some random words strung together, though after that he usually disappears. The smarter of the twins, he likes to invent things, though most usually stay on paper. While he thinks, even if it's just to solve a problem that has presented itself, he has to listen to music. Much like his sister needs silence, Odin needs his tunes to focus. With his intelligence comes a somewhat scatterbrained way, which is partially why he is so messy, as he throws things around trying to find something. He's also messy because he just doesn't care. Odin is only slightly more annoying than his sister at times, as he can be extremely cocky, seemingly for no reason at all. Such as calling himself Odin All Father. The boy is extremely susceptible to everything cute, whether it be animals or people and their puppy faces.
ϟ x the Bio.x● Always the loud, more outgoing of the two, Odin was a constant terror, with his sister by his side. They would prank the day away, and everyone always feared what the Priolo twins would do for April Fools. While his sister was artsy, he was very mathematical, and everything always had to have a reason, a predictable outcome. Everything had to make sense, and when it did, it could always be made better. Whenever he put together a plan, a feasible one, not involving Godzilla or giant catapults, he would make it work through little gadgets. While he was the smarter one, he didn't always use his noggin, and felt totally responsible for his sister's personality disorder, no matter how many times she told him she had been written that way, it was only a matter of time.
Through time, he put his brain to practical use, getting straight A's throughout school. He kept his childhood friend close, and Seth was practically another sibling, always ready to help with Fairly. Odin would often help her complete her projects early, so she could fiddle as she pleased, and it pained him to see her not make friends easily. He kept her always within his sight whenever there were a lot of people around and made sure to threaten anyone who teased her behind her back.
Finishing High School, he went off to University, bouncing around programs because he was bored. Why wasn't there a class on inventing stuff? He'd already made a breakfast-serving machine for their mom, so she could program the time of day that everything needed to be ready. Sure, it had to be disassembled any time anyone cooked anything, but that kink could be ironed out! So he dropped out with a couple of half finished degrees, and just stuck to filling his room with invention sketches.
Holding down a job was hard when you got bored of it, or forgot half of what you were supposed to do, so at the chance to move to the island (not that he wanted to keep an eye on his sister or anything) he pounced. An island! Imagine all the things he could invent to be useful there! Things he'd never seen growing up in a city!
♬ x Likes.FILLER.● Tiramisu ● Music ● Bragging about his smartness ● Cute Animals ● Inventing☢ x Likes.FILLER.● His contacts ● Trains ● Alcohol ● Keeping tidy ● Apples ϟ x the Extras.FILLER.Journal ;xx Under my dirty laundry...somewhere. Theme Song ;xx
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 5:08 pm
SETH BEFORT xx ► ► x the Basics.FILLER.● Nickname(s) ;xx Zombie? That's...pretty much it... ● Age ;xx Twenty-Three ● Gender ;xx Male ● Orientation ;xx Heterosexual? ● Birthday ;xx Summer 1st ● Height ;xx Five-foot-nada ● Occupation ;xx Yeah, I got nothin' ► x the Personality.FILLER.● The most reserved of the bunch, Seth is the one who thinks the most, and will often object to something they shouldn't be doing. Though by the time he has thought it through and raises his objection, they're already halfway through their plan. His thought process is slow in everything, so it can take him a while to make conversation. He is usually the brunt of the twin's pranks, but moves too slow to avoid them. The only time he moves quickly is if he is in an archery competition, though he always gets a bullseye. He knows how much Fairly hates the mess her brother makes and tries to get Odin to tidy up at least a little, to a level where she won't freak out completely. That being said, he's the peacekeeper, and will always be called upon to settle disputes.
► x the Bio.x● The youngest of three children, and the only boy, Seth's father expected great things for him. Things like Football, Wrestling, contests, monster truck rallies and so on. The stereotypical "guy" things. He was disappointed when it took longer than his sister's did for Seth to babble, and he babbled slowly. He took longer to walk, and was slow when he did so. He remained speaking in few words, and moving slowly after he'd entered school. His parents thought he must have some kind of disorder, and they went to doctor after doctor to find out what was wrong. Sitting in the waiting room at age ten, Seth looked up at his father with his soul-munching stare and asked if they could stop doing all these tests, because he was slow on purpose, to not make mistakes.
His parents were bewildered that their son could speak like this, and that he had reasons behind it. They thought he had just followed behind Odin to be cool, to not get picked on, thought he had just cheated his way to good grades. He did have one thing working against him, he was always small. And being small and slow can be dangerous, especially in sports or High School hallways. He continued to get good grades, but he always felt he was disappointing his father by being an archer instead of a quarterback, for being short and skinny instead of big and buff.
Odin, Fairly, and Nadine finally convinced him he was perfectly fine the way he was, because who else could see far enough past obstacles to tell them they shouldn't go that route because of traffic, or shouldn't do that stupid thing because the statistics were not in their favour. He filed everything away, so who needed a list? Still, he couldn't wait to come to Nirvani Island, to be able to fish to his heart's content. Maybe sell some, but mostly the lazy fishing that was exactly his pace.
→ x Likes.FILLER.● Archery ● Fishing ● Purple Things ● Fruit Pies ● Spicy food☣ x Likes.FILLER.● Being called slow ● Rodents ● Carrots ● Pollen ● Getting too cold ► x the Extras.FILLER.Journal ;xx Inside my archery case, nobody ever opens it... Theme Song ;xxTortise and the Hare - The Moody Blues
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 6:14 pm
NADINE OKINA xx ❀ ❀ x the Basics.FILLER.● Nickname(s) ;xx Dee-nee, Nini, Kina ● Age ;xx Twenty-Six ● Gender ;xx Female ● Orientation ;xx Heterosexual ● Birthday ;xx Spring 20th ● Height ;xx Five-foot-six ● Occupation ;xx Well, I'm looking? But daddy is paying until I do... ❀ x the Personality.FILLER.● Some people have silver tongues, Nadine has a steel sword for a tongue. She can cut you to ribbons without laying a finger on you, and it's hard to tell if she's joking or not. But she has a flair for sarcasm, irony, all the good stuff, and tends to do a little laugh through her nose whenever she employs those tactics. Not as spoiled as she used to be, she can still whine with the best of them, and isn't afraid to turn on the water works to get her way. Whether it be men, things, or her way, she always gets what she wants. Her father is the person she uses her tricks on the most, whether it be a business venture, an apartment, or a new dress, she has him twisted around her finger. That being said, she's also watched her father's ruthless business strategy over the years, and isn't afraid to copy him when gentler methods don't work. She knows her way around the books, but getting her to sit down and do it? Fat. Chance. You'd have an easier time getting a cat to take a bubble bath than getting Nadine to do any kind of work.
❀ x the Bio.x● Born into a rich family, Nadine was brought up very well. By nannies. Her mother was always jetsetting, and made it clear Nadine was an accident. That's probably where she inherited her sharp tongue, because her mother sure employed it on the employees. Annoyed by the fact she was left to hired help made Nadine indignant, even at a young age. She would act out and break things, and before her father could get angry with her, she would burst into tears and fling herself onto a soft surface and cry until he wasn't upset any more, and tried to appease her with gifts. And so she developed, finding people's weaknesses and exploiting them. She even got her father to divorce her mother, smirking over his shoulder the entire time.
They often moved around from country to country, as her father believed he needed to show his attention to his company branches to appease everyone. When they finally settled down, Nadine was already sixteen, pretty much set in her ways. They worked, so why change? The High School she went into, however, seemed to be resistant to her tactic, offended even. So she sought out the most peaceful person in her classes - and found Fairly. She thought the girl was a little odd, but who was she to judge someone for being odd?
Just as one blade sharpens that of another, she learned to actually be nice to people, that her own way was not the only way. She, in turn, helped Fairly to see that order was not everything, and germs weren't as scary as they seemed.
Somewhere along the necessity of friendship and genuine best friends, Nadine fell in love with Odin. Sure, he forgot her name now and then for six months, and he tried weird inventions and pranks out on her, but she loved how smart he was, how much he cared for his sister, and how lost he could look sometimes. She hasn't outright told anyone, but Seth and Fairly are pretty positive she's head-over-heels for him, though she denies it. And Odin? She could scream it in his face and he wouldn't process it.
Going into the drama program at the same arts school as Fairly, just a different campus, kept her friend close, and it didn't hurt that Odin would come see them every day. After graduation and Fairly moving in, she threw one fit too many, and her father decided to train her in the ways of a company owner. He wanted her to work from the ground up, and Nirvani Island was the perfect place. He would pay the rent, and give them food allowance, but they had to make extra money. He wouldn't make it comfortable for them to all live together, to push them to work enough to get a second apartment. With great reluctance, though slightly alleviated by Fairly and especially Odin, she embarked on the journey.
☺ x Likes.FILLER.● Odin ● Flowers ● Tropical Fish ● Pastries ● Fashion☹ x Likes.FILLER.● Vegetable juice ● Beer ● Yellow ● Working ● Sharing things with others ❀ x the Extras.FILLER.Diary ;xx Written on the paper of the flowers I make. I can't read it again, but nobody else can either. Theme Song ;xx Best Friend's Brother - Victorious
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