Posts by MelanieMedicine

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    Name -- Serena Pearl Muirin


    Nickname(s) -- Sea ((pun always intended)) ;; Fish


    Gender -- Female


    Age -- 19


    D.O.B -- April 21


    Species -- Mermaid. Direct descendant of sirens in Celtic legends, and inherited the power of the siren's song, in addition to her ability to communicate with fish and other sea-going life.


    Height -- 5'4


    Weight -- 120 lbs


    Body Type -- Lean, very well muscled from swimming and dancing.


    Clique -- Popular


    Grade-- Third Year


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    Personality -- Serena is a light-hearted soul, choosing always what will make her happy. She loves to laugh, to smile, to enjoy each day. Life is a game, and one she is more than glad to play. The choices she makes in this game can often be better, but she rarely cares as long as she makes it out alive and happy. On occasion these decisions will affect others in a less than good way, which is the only time she might regret a choice. She never intends to cause someone trouble or pain by these choices, though that is not to say she does not always intend harm. But more on that later. Serena is a shameless flirt, constantly hinting and teasing and throwing innuendos around like confetti. She finds flirting to be endless fun, but it's usually nothing more than that. While she does enjoy sex, she isn't one to sleep around, at least not often, despite how much she flirts. Her happy-go-lucky disposition and social flexibility have helped her make many friends and allow her to slide into most any group with ease.
    Because of her siren nature, Serena can have a dark streak. When she was younger, before she learned to control her urges, she would occasionally swim out off the coast and hunt for people sailing. Like any other siren, she would lure one into the water and eat them. She'd eaten a few people before her parents realized what she was doing and got her to stop. Now, even though she can control her urge to eat people, she does from time to time lose her temper and uses her siren power to aid her in attacking them. She's gotten into a few fights, not all of them unprovoked.


    Personal History -- Serena had a simple childhood, nothing out of the ordinary. Or at least out of what was ordinary at Castle Heights. Her parents were professors at the school, so she'd grown up in the Cove, remaining a mermaid for the first half of her life. She spent her time with other mermaids and the various nymphs that wandered and lived their too. Life was colorful and beautiful and fun, every single day. Her parents home schooled her until she was old enough to start attending Castle Heights herself.


    Accent -- American


    Body modifications -- None


    Sports and Club -- Captain ((if someone hasn't already gotten that and it's in their form somewhere and I just missed it)) of the girls' swim team, a member of the music department, both for singing and dance. She is trying to have an official dance team established. Though she is not an actual member of the art club, she had been known to model for them when asked.


    Likes -- Water ;; Warm Weather ;; Tropical Waters ;; Sea Shells ;; Dance ;; Swimming ;; Modeling ;; Flirting


    Dislikes -- Deserts ;; Dry Heat ;; Snow ;; Ice ;; Cold Water ;; Silence ;; Prudes ;; Killjoys


    Secrets passions -- To swim to India and Greece to explore the areas.


    Outlook on themselves-- Serena has nothing but complete confidence, both in her physical appearance and her talents. She believes herself to be a good person, at least mostly. She knows not all of her decisions are the best and some may even affect others negatively, but she usually doesn't realized there was a better choice until after, nor does that stop her from making them very often.



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    Sexuality -- Bisexual


    Turn ons -- Tall ;; Good Swimmers ;; Musicians ;; Accents ;; Exciting


    Turn offs -- Dull ;; Land Lovers ;; Rude ;; Prudish


    Crush(es) -- Less crushes, more 'who will i flirt with next?' which is currently almost everyone


    Dating -- Playing the field but not interested in commitment.


    Exes -- A handful, but none of them have been super long or serious relationships, since every time she starts one she remembers after a month or two why she doesn't do committed relationships.

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    Screen Name -- Kii


    Preferred Name -- Kii


    Activity -- Could be a good amount, could be very little. idk this month is stupidly busy for me and then there's like nothing after halloween. if nothing else ill be super active once november is here


    Muse -- honestly i actually have no idea



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    finished, probably. really short history i know but oh well


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    Serena padded barefoot down the hall on her way to her dorm, wearing nothing but her swim team swim suit and an open white button up shirt, the back of which was soaked from her still dripping orange hair. She smiled happily as she walked, glad that the year was starting again. The excited energy of all the people was further bolstering her already high spirits. Down the hall from her she spotted Gage, but it was not until he drew closer that she noticed his disheveled appearance and an amused laugh bubbled up inside her. "Classy as ever I see, Gage," she winked as they passed each other, a knowing grin spreading on her face. Once past him, Serena turned around to walk backwards for a few steps to watch him as he walked, shamelessly checking out his ass. It was no secret she was prone to flirting, and while she didn't always want to do anything with those she flirted with, she did enjoy looking a good deal.


    //short post i know, it's late and I have to be up early tomorrow


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    fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu how do I jump in here oh god... okay I'm gone all day and stuff happens, what did I expect. anyway here's wonderwall


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    Serena gave a short laugh at his affirmation of her comment, and a sense of satisfaction filled her at how good this day was already turning out to be. "Wouldn't change it for the world," she grinned with a slight eye roll. She continued walking backwards for a few more steps, before laughing full and outright at his words. Her? She should stop looking? Now that was rich. "You're one to talk!" she shouted just as he disappeared, then spun on one heal and found herself having to immediately side step to avoid colliding with another student. Having narrowly averted a crash, Serena had to stop for a moment to chuckle and shake her head, severely amused that he had been right so quickly. Still laughing to herself a little, she continued on her way to her dorm, greeting others as they passed, some old friends, some only acquaintances, but Serena was always friendly to just about everyone. Eventually she made it into her room, and for the first time that day. She was among the first to arrive at the school, living only a few minutes walk down the path at the Cove, but got there only in time to kick off the first swim team meet of the year where she had been all morning until now. It was days like these that she was especially happy that the school's pool was salt water and not chlorinated. She didn't even have to shower, just changed and shake out the excess water from her hair. It would dry the rest way on it's own soon enough. She always dried out fast on land and subsequently was constantly drinking liters of water to combat that, but the up side was that this applied to her hair too.


    Less than ten minutes later, she was out of her room once more and moving at a good clip to the cafeteria. She hadn't eaten more than a few bites of fruit before practice and was now starving. Quick as she could Serena made her way down the line of food, nibbling as she went if truth be told, before looking for a place to relocate herself and her plate of eggs and hash browns. Not a moment later she spotted Tessa sitting down with a pair of second years. She'd seen the two around school before, but had never gotten close to either. In all honesty, the boy was a little off putting for her with his closed and cool demeanor and literal coldness. She'd never liked the cold, having lived all her life in tropical waters. And the girl, as sweet as she was, was very much the opposite of what Serena liked to be around. As a mermaid, fire was not exactly her friend. But now was a new year and she did enjoy Tessa's company, and she was eager for some good socializing.


    "Hello, hello!" she called over to the trio as she walked up beside their table, smiling broad and bright and setting her tray down on the table next to Tessa before giving the girl an excited hug then turning to address all three. "I hope I'm not interrupting or anything but I just had to come say hi! How is everyone? Any big plans for this year?" Serena almost always meant well, but gods when she got excited she practically never stopped talking.


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    Serena smirked at the first comment, wondering if the reference was intentional. Whether or not that was the case, she couldn't help herself. "Catch me for elevensies later then, yeah?" she said, returning the wink as laughter pushed its way up through her nose as she tried oh so hard to contain herself a little. Words, however, distracted her from her barely managed mirth. "I remember seeing you both around last year, it's great to officially meet you guys," she smiled. It was mostly genuine, she did truly enjoy people. It was taking a lot of focus to look past their powers at the moment though. It was something she'd work on, and either she'd manage or she wouldn't. Only time would tell really. "Well," she picked up after the rather nondescript answer she got from Mercy, "There's plenty of clubs and things. I'm trying to get an official dance team added to the list this year, too, if you like music or dance." Her positively shameless self-promoting was followed only moments later by an outburst not too far from them. The source and reason was unfortunately obvious, and she felt a pang of sympathy for him. She had had a somewhat similar experience with getting yelled at for a uniform mishap that had been out of her control. Back at the beginning of her first year, when she was still getting a handle on controlling when she shifted, she suddenly grew a tail in the middle of the quad, ripped her skirt and everything clear off. When she finally managed to shift back, she was completely naked from the hips down. She didn't care too much, nudity was something she'd grown up with -- it was clothing that was weird to her -- but the teacher didn't feel the same. Oh well, that was all history now.


    As the steaming professor huffed herself away, Serena started to call out in greeting to Skye, but stopped herself. Skye was a boy now, and he tended to go by Gray. And once more she stopped mid word, even though this time she had the proper name, when she saw him be joined by Laci. Laci was someone she had at one point tried to flirt with, it was sometime last year she thought, but after several goes at it started to see her how she was. Attractive as she was, Laci wasn't the kind of person she wanted to involve herself with. And while Serena liked drama, sure, but she liked hearing about it. Not getting mixed up in it when it wasn't hers. One slightly awkward cough later, she sat down next to Tessa and starting tearing into her eggs.


    "So how was your guys' summers?" she smiled after a few bites in an attempt to shake of the suddenly dulled feeling she had.


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    #dustylooky


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    Serena was relieved the conversation was getting back on track, that all the nastiness could be set aside. As she listened to the sweet young girl's words her smile grew. "Oh, Australia, lucky!" she cried excitedly. "I went there once when I was a lot younger, we were visiting some cousins in the Reef for a wedding but we couldn't stay more than a few days since my parents had to come back to work. I've always wanted to go back. How was it? Where did you go? What did you see?" She was feeling more genuine now, as she had started to grow a liking for the bubbly girl, despite the fire aspect, but was all the same distracted. Every few moments while they were all talking Serena would glance over at the spot where Gray had been and all of his stuff that left strewn about by Laci. A part of her, regretting that she hadn't done something initially, wanted to go and gather up all the papers and things and bring them back to Gray. But somehow she couldn't bring herself to do it. Perhaps someone else would think of it, but until then she remained at the table to converse and try to ignore a rather big stain on the first day back as she continued to devour her breakfast.


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    #dustylooky


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