beta love // ra ra riot
 

 
audition || sunny side up || sage capps
@druesaysrelax
top three /// sage | troian | callie
 

☼ Sage Capps ☼ 19
model // aurora mohn
likes // dancing, planning, working hard, raspberry sherbet ice cream, indie music, cutoffs and tanks, summer tans
dislikes // distractions, drugs, anyone with a lack of ambition, small towns, failure, inadequacy
- competitive dancer, wants to be a broadway choreographer. dare devil. doesn't drink, sometimes parties. focused on her future, not living for today.
 

the story ///
 
I feel the soft sand caress my toes as I dance across the surface. My feet move to the beat of the metronome keeping time inside my head. I glide, twirl and reach to the choreography I’m memorizing in these early hours. The sunrise over the ocean lights my dance floor and bathes me in a warm summer glow, the one thing about Kitty Hawk I truly adore.
 
“One, two, three, four, five-and-six, seven, eight. One, two, three – No, no, no,” I mutter and chastise myself for the mistake. Mistakes are not acceptable by my standards. I’m simply better than that. I reset and begin the move once more. “One, two, three, four –“
 
A familiar tune interrupts my practice from a few yards away, the jingle of my cell phone. I break form and dash to my bag lying on the shore, sliding down to my knees beside it.
 
“Oh, no,” I say to myself as I dig for the device, of course, choosing now to evade me. I grasp the clunky object and whip it out to reveal the caller ID – my mother. “Crap.”
 
Catching the call briskly before the last ring, I answer with a frantic greeting, “Hello?”
 
The shrill voice of my mother smashes through the line as I hastily tug on my canvas sneakers. “It is exactly seven-oh-two, young lady! Would you care to tell me why you are not at this breakfast table with the rest of this family?”
 
I cringe as I attempt to tuck the phone between the fold of my ear and shoulder while simultaneously pulling my light jacket on over my loose tank and bandeau. I knew I should have checked the time earlier. I’d pay for this. “I’m sorry, Mom. I’m on my way, I prom-“
 
“No promises!” She interrupts my desperate apology with her stern sentencing. “Breakfast starts promptly at seven every morning for everyone in this household, no exceptions! Your father and I will inform you of your punishment when you arrive.”
 
I hear the line click dead. A groan escapes as I run a hand through my long blonde locks in frustration. I’ll be facing double chores for this, at the very least. I wouldn’t mind them – I mean, I did break a rule – but the time spent on completing them interferes with my valuable rehearsal time.
 
My mother and father operate our household with a strict set of procedures we as children must comply with and when one is disobeyed they have the inclination to exact retribution in extreme measures. I’d complain, but there’s no use. The structure won’t change and I know it has honed my ambition and determination. Once I’ve achieved my goals, petty chores won’t mean a thing.
 
With my punishment budding with the passing seconds I fling the cross-body over my shoulders, snatch up my long board and head for the pavement of the boardwalk. As I ready for the wrath of my mother I treasure the knowledge that the price I pay for ambition can only last as long as my road to success.

heart skips a beat // olly murs
 
i truly love his voice. this song feels like summer.

vienna // billy joel
 
it's been so long.

who will i be tonight? // gold motel
 
audition bio:
name: // lucy victoire fitzgerald
age: sixteen
style : // it varies depending on whom she is portraying that day. if she needs to be sweet the colors are light with skirts and ruffles, if its sexy or intimidating the colors are deeper and smoldering. when she’s trying to be herself her style tends to reflect fads of the 7Os such as wide leg pants, floppy hats, oversized shirt, short printed skirts.
icon: // daisy buchanan of the great gatsby “i hope she’ll be a fool – that’s the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.”
history: // lucy is proudly the one and only perfect child of richard and claudette fitzgerald, members of the middle-upper class of the area. however, perfection does not come without lucy’s constant effort – equal parts of conniving, manipulating, persuading, and masquerading go into her upmost goal – gaining everyone’s approval and affection at any cost. she acts as a mirror to everyone she meets. she shows them exactly the person they want to see, so she can have her way, her perfection. up till now her life has gone swimmingly, exactly to her plan. everyone likes her, everyone knows her as whoever they want her to be, and she has held the reigns. there’s only one problem. she’s met someone who has turned the mirror back at her, forcing her to realize she’s known by everyone but herself. in seeking her perfection and control she lost her personality, her soul. now, due to this one person, she’s losing her nerve, her perfection is slipping away.
model: // clemence poesy
profile link: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?id=1082379
 

 
additional questions
one. why do you want to join asoc?
// i’m looking for away to get back into writing over this summer and this roleplay looked like the perfect opportunity. i love the concept and the world you’ve created because it sounds so realistic.
two. what character did you choose?
// one. "the manipulator who needs others to make her feel better about herself"
three. why did you choose the character you did?
// honestly, I wanted to challenge myself and my writing. i’m notorious in myself for writing the innocent introverted girls who keep to themselves and never have many problems. i wanted to branch out away from my comfort zone and this character seemed a perfect fit.
four. when are your busiest days of the week?
// well, my schooling continues for the next two weeks while things are winding down, but after that I should be free for the summer and each should be equally lacking busyness. : )
 

boys bio:
name: // thomas “thom” kroft
age: 18
style: // sophisticated and classy, ties and buttons ups, rarely is he seen not dressed to the nines, jeans are practically unheard of
history: // visits the rehoboth area every summer with his wealthy father, mother, and younger brother and stays at an estate his family owns a half hours drive from the beach. he is exceedingly wealthy and isn’t ashamed to show it, though he seems rather mysterious and enigmatic. he is notorious for his honesty with himself and others no matter how hurtful, which is how he first started the problem with lucy by letting it be known that he didn’t particularly like her and her masks – not one bit. this summer he’s bent on fixing this girl, though he hasn’t a clue why.
model: // ed westwick
status: // reserved for lucy

when did your heart go missing // rooney
 
i sincerely apologize for my inactivity in this roleplay! i hope this will make up for it...
 

 
Thursday, May 25th:
Hopefully everyone found what they wanted yesterday at the sale. Today the we will be taken out into Warwick to 'roleplay' where we pretend to just be normal humans with normal lives. The citizens won't know about our true origin. So try to act normal for once.
 
1.
 
“Hello! Hi! Nice to see you!” I beamed widely at the every passerby as we wandered the streets and matched my greeting with a wave. I felt a budding enthusiasm brimming from my every pore and now that we had the opportunity to branch outside the walls of Northshire I was eager to share it with every person I encountered.
 
I knew the girls at Northshire didn’t much appreciate my congeniality, in fact I had the inkling they found it rather irritating, but perhaps the citizens of Warwick would take a liking to my friendliness.
 
Interrupting my smiles and salutations was a rough tug at my elbow, tearing me harshly from my objective. With it came the gravelly complaints of my ‘twin sister’ primed to damper my day. “Would you cut that out! You sound like a complete lunatic!”
 
I frowned for once, foreign to what my features typically shaped. “What do you mean? I am only saying hello to them.”
 
Lavender huffed another exasperated sigh. “Exactly! Normal people don’t just say hello to everyone on the street! Could you at least try to be normal for once? I swear, looking like you is so embarrassing.”
 
I hung my head as she marched ahead of me. I really didn’t like angering her, but at times like these I just couldn’t understand her irritation. Was she asking me to be someone other than myself? With this short life I couldn’t afford to stifle my happiness.
 
Shaking off the sting of pain her lecture had served, I compromised with her requests, simply due to the knowledge of her proximity. Instead of waving and greeting everyone, I walked silently at her heels, though I couldn’t help but grin at all the residents I could make eye contact with. They certainly deserved that.

love you much better // the hush sound
 
Name: Thyme R.
"All you need is love."
Age:17
Bio: Thyme is Lavender's twin... of sorts. They are actually not related since they are clones. But it is plain as day that these two where cloned from twins. But these two couldn't be more different. In fact they don't even talk to each other when they can help it. While Lavender hates the world, Thyme couldn't be more happy with life. She often wonders around humming some tune with a stupid grin on her face. She is the one people turn to when they have problems. She will tell you that everything will get better even if it won't. She believes that every cloud has a silver lining. Even the dark storm cloud that is her life. She tries to see how a young death can be a positive. Like the fact that she is saving lives. Even though the peoples lives she saves think of her worse than they think of wh*res. But Thyme just smiles and accepts her fate.
Model: Donna Loos
 
Tell us a little bit about yourself.
I’m Thyme. I’m very optimistic and usually happy, I guess one could say. I have a twin, Lavender, but she isn’t so pleasant. We don’t agree much. For some reason she just can’t see what there is to love about our lives like I can. I think that our short lives are a blessing in disguise, just more reason to make the precious time worthwhile.
 
How do you feel about being a future donor?
Completely flattered! Sure, I won’t live long, but I get to save lives just by living. That’s reward enough for any unfairness in my book. I just wish the others could see it that way. Perhaps their lives would be happier.

What do you think about the other students at Northshire?
Quite honestly I think some of them who are constantly using drugs and alcohol and partying might be wasting what time they have, but then again, I suppose if it makes them happy then that’s all that matters. I still will be there for them when times get hard and the end is close. They need me in that way. They need me to tell them that it will all be okay.

Do you have any special talents?
Hmm, none that come to mind, really. I suppose my ability to be so optimistic in these tough times could be considered a talent of sorts. And maybe the way I reassure the others, but that’s all opinion.
 
What is your most prized possession?
A gold locket I wear ever day. I don’t like talking about where I got it, but it helps me to remember that things always get better.
 
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Why should you get this part?
It’s been a long time since I have been involved in a roleplay. I really miss it and want to start writing for one again. Plus, this one looks so interesting.
 
Will you be active?
I’ll have most of the spring and summer open so I can say I will be.
 
What can you add to this RP?
Hopefully a great insight to a character that people can play off and make connections with.
 
Have you ever read "Never Let Me Go" by Kazuo Ishiguro? If so what were your thoughts on it?
No, I haven’t. I’m planning to read it this summer when I have more time. I saw the movie, though, and it was lovely.

daydreamer // adele
 
the song is one of my favorites. does anyone have any interesting roleplays open?

happy ending // MIKA
 
so emma's pixie cut is cute and everything, but i truly miss her locks when they looked like that photograph. i always loved them.

little bribes // death cab for cutie
 
spring break is ending. boo.

i think ur a contra // vampire weekend
 
i need new music. suggestions, please? i usually like indie rock / folk and such... florence + the machine, gold motel, vampire weekend...