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    [size=20pt].: Getting To Know You :.[/size]
    [size=11pt]"Never give up without a fight.."[/size]


    Nicknames;;
    "Maddie, Nichole, Nicky, MNM, whatever you choose to call me, hun."


    Gender (♂ or ♀);;
    "I am offended."


    Age;;
    "I'm sixteen, since you're dying to know."


    Birthday/& Height;;
    "May 16th."/"I'm approximately 5'6."


    Looks In Words;;
    Madeline is 5'6 and weights about 108 pounds. She is slim and skinny for the most part and her shoulders aren't broad at all. She has long hair that she either wears straight or curly and is never up in a ponytail. Her hair color is dark brown that has lighter brown strips at the bottom and under her hair. Madeline is very petite, an extra attraction in which guys usually go for her for. She also has icy blue eyes, with lighter flecks of blue surrounding the pupil. Made lines eyelashes are fairly long, and stretch out over her eyelid, giving her eyes a dramatic effect. Madeline's torso is small and petite, also, matching the rest of her body. Madeline's neck isnt long or short it's about in the middle. Madeline's collarbone doesn't really stick out, indicating that she's not anorexic.


    Body Modifications;;
    "I have a tattoo."
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    [color=white][size=20pt].: Who You Really Are :.[/size]
    Personality;;
    Outgoing
    Madeline is very easy to talk to and will be there for anybody. Madeline is the type that is first to meet a friend, first to talk to a person she doesn't know. Madeline is very sociable and likes to talk, and is never afraid to try new things. She's approachable to anything, and doesn't exclude herself from the group. Madeline is not one to be the lone wolf, and is extremely warm to newcomers.
    Humorous
    Madeline is extremely funny. Out of the blue, she'll tell a joke. At times they may be corny, but she replaces it with a better joke. Madeline likes to laugh. She also isn't the type to have her feelings hurt because of a joke. Madeline likes to be random, and talk about things that have nothing that has to do about the conversation, and most find it humorous sitting there, watching her talk randomly and then randomly laugh about it.
    Rebellious
    Madeline will not listen to what anyone has to tell her to do. She would prefer get into trouble, than obey, and that's how she should act in her eyes. She believes that she deserves independence, and as a result she shows that she wants independence. Just, sometimes it doesn't end how she wants it to end and it doesn't end too perfectly.
    Talkative
    Madeline is not quiet. AT ALL. She will randomly start talking out of the blue. Sometimes she can be loud and obnoxious, but, that's one of her humorous traits. Madeline likes to talk a lot and will not shut up for anyone. She's not one to shut up and this more like one of her bad traits.
    UNAFRAID
    Madeline is like a lion, unafraid. She isn't afraid to keep talking when she's not supposed to, she's not afraid to get into trouble, and is very mischievous at times. She's not the type of girl that when she sees a spider, she screams bloody murder. That's not her. Madeline is not afraid to not go down without a fight, even if she's fighting one she loves. She will not back down from anyone, and that is why most are careful around her because they know what she's capable of.


    History;;
    Madeline was born into a family of five in Seattle, Washington. Madeline had a mother, one brother, two sisters, and a father. Her mothers name was Fatima and her father's name was Fabio. Madeline's two younger sisters were named Hailey and Rayleigh, and her brother was named after her father, Fabio. When Madeline was five or six, she attended a church choir, and began singing. Soon after that, her father went to prison and her mother got into drugs. While her father was in prison, Madeline would visit him once a week with her grandma. Soon, when her father got out of prison, Madeline didn't get to see him for five minutes, and her mother took him to Daytona Beach, Florida for a week. Heartbroken, Madeline ran away, and started roaming the streets. Madeline was kidnapped at the age of twelve, and soon found by the police. After that, Madeline and her mother went to court, because her mother and her father were fighting over custody. Needless to say, Madeline had evidence in her bag, of her mother drugging herself up. Madeline's mother went to prison for ten plus years, and Madeline got to live with her father. Madeline's two sisters, Hailey and Rayleigh, got into a car crash when they were fifteen, and Madeline's brother got into drugs, and ended up having a drug overdose. Madeline had a lot of tragedies in her life, but she tended to leave it behind. When Madeline was fifteen, her father took her to her grandmother's house, before he was taken to prison again. Now, her father serves one more year before getting out again, and she is living with her grandma, trying to live life to the fullest. As for her mother, Fatima, has about five years before getting herself o of prison, and isn't allowed to be within fifty feet of Madeline.


    Strengths;;
    ➸ Identifying narcotics
    ➸ shooting a gun
    ➸ using a knife
    ➸ math
    ➸ biology
    ➸ explaining
    ➸ making up excuses
    ➸ manipulative when she wants to be

    Weaknesses;;
    ➸ seeing drugs
    ➸ thinking of her past
    ➸ chemistry
    ➸ being rebellious
    ➸ has a loud mouth
    ➸ cannot shut up


    Likes;;
    ➸ Dancing
    ➸ Jokes
    ➸ Good ideas
    ➸ Math
    ➸ Biology
    ➸ drawing
    ➸ painting
    ➸ being in love


    Dislikes;;
    ➸ Haters
    ➸ people who think they're all that
    ➸ arrogant people
    ➸ two faced people
    ➸ gossipers
    ➸ fan girls

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    [color=white][size=20pt].: The Romance :.[/size]
    Sexuality;;
    "Straighter than the pole I'm about to hit you with."


    [color=white]Crush;;
    "Eh, I dunno."
    ➸ May develop in rp


    Relationships (Optional);;
    "Naw, just now getting here, conrade."
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    [color=white][size=20pt].: The School :.[/size]
    Favorite Class;;
    "I'd have to say math or art."


    Dormitory Picture;;


    [color=white]Pets;;
    "I have a cat? Her name is Bella."


    Extra/Sports (Optional);;
    "I used to play soccer, but I quit because it reminded me too much of my dad."
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    [color=white][size=20pt].: Stats :.[/size]
    Username;;
    ➸ ғrozen


    Nickname;;
    Not yet, I'm new to this site.


    Activeness;;
    9/10


    Other;;
    Brown with tiny flecks of gold around my pupil./kitty cat?

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    aн, alaѕĸa.
    a land oғ cold, ѕnow, мore ѕnow, and мore cold тo go aroυnd.
    тнιѕ ιѕ jυneaυ, one oғ тнe coldeѕт ѕpoтѕ ιn alaѕĸa. we нave qυιтe a вιт oғ нιѕтory нere, тoo.
    нow aвoυт ι ѕнow yoυ aroυnd? and aғтer тнaт, ι'll тell yoυ мore aвoυт тнe нιѕтory oғ jυneaυ and ιт'ѕ prey. and вeѕт oғ all, ι'll ιnтrodυce yoυ тo тнe pacĸ. joιn ιғ yoυ wanт, we don'т вιтe. yeт.
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    The founding of Juneau;;
    ғor тнe мoѕт parт, тнe vaѕт ѕprυce covered мoυnтaιnѕ and proтecтed waтerwayѕ along gaѕтιneaυ cнannel ιn ѕoυтнeaѕтern alaѕĸa laιd υnтoυcнed тo тнe мιd 1800ѕ. вeғore тнaт, тlιngιт ιndιan тrιвeѕ ғιѕнed тнe rιcн ѕalмon roυтeѕ ғor cenтυrιeѕ. and a ғew well-ĸnown eхplorerѕ нad coмe вeғore: мen ѕυcн aѕ george vancoυver and joнn мυιr.


    вυт ιт waѕ rυмorѕ oғ gold тнaт lυred proѕpecтorѕ тo тнe gaѕтιneaυ cнannel ιn тнe 1870ѕ. ѕandwιcнed ιn qυarтz wιтнιn тнeѕe coaѕтal мoυnтaιnѕ, ran a 100-мιle вelт oғ gold ғroм wιndнaм вay тo вernerѕ вay. rιver gravel вelow тнe peaĸѕ ѕparĸled wιтн yellow parтιcleѕ waѕнed down ғroм тнe мoυnтaιn lodeѕ.


    a gerмan-вorn мιnιng engιneer, george pιlz, тнen worĸιng ιn тнe нeadqυarтerѕ oғ тнe тerrιтory--ѕιтĸa--grυвѕтaĸed proѕpecтorѕ тo ѕearcн ғor gold and ѕιlver ιn ѕoυтнeaѕтern. pιlz oғғered ѕυвѕтanтιal rewardѕ тo тнe local ιndιanѕ("100 paιr oғ нυdѕon'ѕ вay вlanĸeтѕ, and worĸ ғor тнe тrιвe . . . ") ғor any proмιѕιng gold-вearιng ore. wнen cнιeғ cowee oғ тнe aυĸ тlιngιтѕ вroυgнт ιn rιcн ore ѕaмpleѕ, pιlz ѕenт oυт a parтy oғ мιnerѕ тo ғollow-υp on тнe нopeғυl locaтιon. тнe parтy conѕιѕтed oғ joe jυneaυ and rιcнard нarrιѕ. тнey leғт ѕιтĸa ιn тнe ѕυммer oғ 1880.


    тнe тwo proѕpecтorѕ, wιтн an ιndιan gυιde ѕнowιng тнe way, locaтed gold ιn ѕιlver вow вaѕιn, on a ѕтreaм тнey ѕιмply called gold creeĸ. "we ғollowed тнe gυlcн down ғroм тнe ѕυммιт oғ тнe мoυnтaιn ιnтo тнe вaѕιn," нarrιѕ laтer ѕaιd, "and ιт waѕ a вeaυтιғυl ѕιgнт тo ѕee тнe large pιeceѕ oғ qυarтz, ѕpangled over wιтн gold." тнιѕ ғιnd waѕ тнe ғιrѕт мajor alaѕĸan gold dιѕcovery.


    a day aғтer тнe dιѕcovery--ocтoвer 4, 1880--тнe мιnerѕ wroтe a "code oғ local lawѕ," and ѕтaĸed тнe мιnιng dιѕcovery. ѕιnce ιт waѕ lιĸely joe jυneaυ coυld noт read or wrιтe englιѕн, нarrιѕ acтed aѕ recorder ғor тнe new тown. on ocтoвer 18--alaѕĸa day--тнe мen вlocĸed oυт a 160-acre тownѕιтe on тнe вeacн. тнe new мιnιng dιѕтrιcт нarrιѕ naмed aғтer нιмѕelғ --нarrιѕвυrgн.


    wнen тнe dιѕcovery вecaмe newѕ, тнe υ.ѕ. navy ѕenт a ѕтeaм laυncн тo тнe gaѕтιneaυ cнannel area wιтн тнe ғιrѕт ѕмall parтy oғ ѕтaмpederѕ. тнe navy deтacнмenт waѕ ѕenт тo ĸeep order ιn тнe мιnιng caмp, and waѕ υnder coммand oғ lт. coм. cнarleѕ rocĸwell. a мonтн laтer, cнrιѕтмaѕ oғ 1880, 30 мιnerѕ popυlaтed тнe area. тнe мen ғeaѕтed on claм ѕoυp, "ѕтιĸeen" poт pιe, and ѕтυғғed porcυpιne 13 тнaт ғιrѕт cнrιѕтмaѕ dιnner.


    one oғ тнe ғιrѕт тown мeeтιngѕ waѕ нeld ιn ғeвrυary 1881. ιт waѕ тнen decιded тнaт ѕιnce тнere were ѕo мany cιтιeѕ ιn aмerιca called нarrιѕвυrgн, тнe тown naмe woυld вe cнanged тo нonor тнe navy coммander. тнυѕ, "rocĸwell" вecaмe тнe new naмe. нowever, вy тнe end oғ 1881, joe jυneaυ waѕ coмplaιnιng тнaт noтнιng ιn тнe dιѕтrιcт нad вeen naмed ғor нιм. вecaυѕe нe loввιed enoυgн ѕυpporт ғroм тнe мιnerѕ, тнey cнanged тнe naмe oғ тнe тown тo jυneaυ, aѕ ιт reмaιnѕ тoday.


    dυrιng тнaт ғιrѕт year, тнe area grew. a nυмвer oғ general ѕтoreѕ ѕprang υp, cнιna joe ѕтarтed a вaĸery, a вlacĸѕмιтн ѕнop and a drυg ѕтore wenт ιnтo operaтιon, plυѕ ѕeveral ѕaloon doorѕ ѕwυng open. ιndιanѕ ғroм ѕυrroυndιng тrιвeѕ were aттracтed тo тнe мιnιng dιѕтrιcт, тoo. вy мay 1881 alone, an eѕтιмaтed 450 ιndιanѕ and 150 wнιтeѕ popυlaтed тнe тown.


    jυneaυ grew ѕтeadιly aѕ тнe yearѕ wenт вy. wнen мany oғ тнe gold ѕтreaмѕ played oυт ғor тнe ιndιvιdυal proѕpecтorѕ aғтer a ғew ѕeaѕonѕ, мιnιng and мιllιng coмpanιeѕ тooĸ over.


    noт long aғтer тнe jυneaυ dιѕcovery, gold waѕ ғoυnd acroѕѕ тнe cнannel on doυglaѕ ιѕland ιn deceмвer 17, 1880. ғrencн canadιan pιerre erυѕѕard ѕтaĸed a rιcн ledge oғ qυarтz ιn мay oғ 1881 on doυglaѕ. ғroм тнaт dιѕcovery, and oтнerѕ, grew тнe ғaмoυѕ тreadwell мιneѕ oғ тнe ғυтυre.
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    > My thread, my rules.
    > Never disobey me.
    > No drama kings/queens.
    > No mary sues/Gary sues.
    > No anime.
    > Please try to be active.
    > This is semi to advanced, I don't expect 'He sat down.'
    > Only I may accept and decline forums.
    > Don't bug me for the roleplay.
    > No bullies.
    > Be nice.
    > If you have a problem with another roleplayer, PM me, and I will solve the problem.
    > No fighting in ooc. I will ban the two responsible from ALL of my threads.


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    >Alpha Male (0/1)<
    Chosen in rp.
    >Alpha female (1/1)<
    Reserved for me >>Delilah<<
    >Beta Male (0/1)<
    Reserved for Marlfox209
    >Beta Female (1/1)<
    Reserved for ﻬℱαℓℓίηℊ ωίηℊş >>Zephira<<
    >Shaman (0/1)<
    Open
    >Shaman in training (0/1)
    Open
    >Lead hunter (0/1)<
    Open
    >Lead fighter (1/1)<
    Played by R B L >>Tasha<<
    >Pups (0/unlimited)<
    Open
    >Mothers (0/unlimited)<
    Open
    >Hunters (0/unlimited)<
    Open
    >Fighters (1/unlimited)<
    Always open
    Played by ~Headphones~>>Dasher<<
    >Omegas (0/1)<
    Open
    >Loners (0/3)<
    Open





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    ~Basics~
    Name
    "Delilah's the name, and don't wear it out."
    Age
    "Two and a half years old."
    Gender
    "You must be blind."
    Nicknames?
    "Lilah, if I like you."
    Rank
    "Have more respect for your Alpha Female!"
    Rank wanted
    "Eh, I'm fine with the rank I have now."
    ~Digging Deeper~
    Brief Personality
    Intelligent ll Funny ll Humorous ll Fearless ll Brave ll Bold ll Boisterous ll Calm ll Speaks her mind ll Never says never ll Doesn't give up ll Stubborn
    Personality
    "Why don't you jump off a mountain, won't ya?"
    ll Intelligent ll
    Delilah is very smart and intelligent. She won't act stupid or dumb, and won't be obnoxious. She hates stupid questions and beings, and doesn't tend to act kindly when a dog is acting stupid.
    ll Funny/Humorous ll
    Delilah is quite funny for an alpha. She likes to crack open jokes and they will leave you laughing. The reason of her being so funny, is her sarcastiness.
    ll Fearless ll
    Delilah isn't really afraid of anything physically. Mentally, she is afraid of her family because of what she had to go through, but other than that, she isn't really afraid. She isn't one to scream bloody murder because of a spider or snake.
    ll Brave/Bold ll
    Delilah is very brave. She will stand up for her pack or loved ones at any given time, in any situation. Delilah is one to get by tough situations, and doesn't tend to take kindly to ones that mess with her or her family.
    ll Boisterous ll
    Delilah is very boisterous. In other words, she's very talkative. At times, and at meetings, sometimes she doesn't shut up, which is both a blessing and a curse in her eyes.
    ll Calm ll
    Delilah is calm. She will stay calm in the toughest situations and trys not to panic, in which she doesn't She may be able to get out of the situation, but will never panic over it.
    ll Speaks her mind ll
    Delilah often tends to speak her mind. Delilah is very truthful and honest, and isn't afraid to hurt a dog with her words.
    History
    "We won't go there."
    Likes
    -- Swimming
    -- hunting
    -- being in charge
    -- speaking her mind
    -- driving out loners
    -- exiling
    -- flirting
    -- being challenged
    Dislikes
    -- not being taken seriously
    -- being ignored
    -- being challenged
    -- not feeling well
    ~Appearance~
    Coat Length
    "My fur is long."
    Coat color
    "Blue Merle, or brown, white, black, and a couple flecks of gray."
    Eye color
    "Blue."
    ~Love~
    Infatuation
    "Kinda personal, don't ya think?"
    WILL DEVELOP IN RP.
    Love intrest (NOT FULL CRUSH)
    "Um no one..."
    WILL DEVELOP IN RP.
    Sexuality
    "I'm Heterosexual."
    Turn ons
    -- Strong
    -- Calm
    -- Funny
    -- Rebel
    -- Feisty
    -- Fun lover
    Turn offs
    -- STANK
    -- Weird
    -- Too wild
    -- Party poopers
    -- Lovey Doveys
    ~Behind the mask~
    Username
    Frozen
    Screenname
    ѕмιley ツ
    Nickname(s)
    Smiles, Smiley
    Muse level
    9/10
    Activity level
    My schedule is on my siggy.

    [font=georgia][color=black]♚ Jenna ♚



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    name;;
    "Jenna, don't wear it out."
    nickname;;
    "Jen is just fine."
    date of birth(age);;
    "I was born on May 9th, and I'm 18 years old."
    town;;
    "Town 3. Better watch your back."
    gender;;
    "Hehe, you must not know about me."
    breed;;
    "Australian Shepherd Border collie cross."
    ~♛~


    personality;;
    Jenna is very enclosed and doesn't reveal herself to just anybody. In order for Jenna to actually reveal her true self to you, you have to either be extremely close to her, or she has to be extremely close to you. Jenna usually don't find too many dogs that understand her shyfullness, in result of her not finding too many dogs that she is really close to. Jenna is really shy. She won't be the one to start a conversation, she won't be the one to introduce herself until they introduce themselves first. Jenna isn't really too outgoing, and it's rather sad, because, her history is what made her this way. Jenna looks over her shoulder to the past too much, as a result, she doesn't really want to explore, or see the world. Jenna, once you get to know her, is a great companion to keep someone company. Jenna is very trustworthy, and isn't open to tell any secrets about anyone. She doesn't usually ask for secrets, to be honest. Jenna is extremely protective over her loved ones, and isn't afraid to snap a neck if they are interfered with. Though, Jenna might seem sweet, and shy, she isn't one who really shows that she's one to hang around with. Jenna sometimes uses a mask, of pure hatred, giving her her reputation. Jenna doesn't really hate and dogs who know her know she isn't one to hate. Jenna is just a lonely dog, who just wants love, and someone to understand her. If Jenna seems to be mad or depressed, though, you might want to stay out if her way. Jenna isn't very merciful, either. She likes the taste of another's blood, and how it makes her feel well. Though, Jenna isn't a very big dog, she will be more than glad to kill, kill, and kill. Sometimes this fae goes on a killing spree, and doesn't take too kindly to those who tell her to stop.
    history;;
    Will reveal in rp.
    strengths;;
    -- Box like jaws
    -- Large fangs
    -- Big torso
    -- hooked claws
    -- Not merciful
    -- fast
    -- powerful legs
    -- Strong jaws
    weaknesses;;
    -- Being pinned
    -- Smaller
    -- pups
    -- her family memories
    -- uncontrollable around blood
    rp sample;;
    'No mercy' I thought, my deep blue optics burning into the dog's face. He took a step closer to me, as I draw back my lips, and curl them into a loud snarl. He obviously didn't heed my warning. He lunged at me, pinning me for a moment, as I let a growl escape my maw. I flipped him over, snarling, and snapping at his neck. Coldness pierced my victim's eyes as I clamped my jaws on his neck, dangerously close to his jugular vein. 'Kill him, Jen.' I thought. My body began to tense, and I put more pressure on my paws so he wouldn't get loose. I lift my glare and look up, chuckling. "You never thought this would happen. Poor you." I growl mockingly, as he struggled to get from my wrath. I chuckled, and clamp my jaws on his jugular vein, tugging at it. He let out a small growl. "And they all lived hap- Oh, this isn't going to have a happy ending this time." I chuckle, before ripping his jugular vein. Instantly, blood poured out of his throat, and I got the iron taste stuck on my tongue. I lap at the blood, uncontrollably. Crimson liquid flooded my maw as I got one last lap at the thick substance. "Too bad, but, maybe I'll see you in hell." I chuckled, padding away from the bloody body that had soaked my paws in crimson liquid.
    ~♛~


    crush;;
    "When all you do is fight, do you think you have time for love?"
    relatives;;
    "Dead, all of them, dead."
    ~♛~


    activity;;
    (My schedule is on my siggy)
    muse;;
    8/10
    other;;
    Friends with Nash Grier on Fb. He's gorgeous <3


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    Madeline sighed as she threw herself into her mother's car as they pulled out of the driveway. 'Stupid boarding school.' she grumbled before getting bombarded by questions by her mother. "Mom, I'm going to be okay!" She shouted as they pulled into the school, and with a long groan, Madeline slammed her mother's car door, and walked up to the school, looking at it up and down. She sighed. Prison. Again. This was her third boarding school this year. When would it end? She lugged her things into the building, the cage she kept her cat in dangling behind her. She groaned as she entered the building, seeing the flight of stairs that went up pretty high. She sighed as she grabbed her room key, and lugged her baggage upstairs. She sighed as she dropped her stuff by the room door, and hesitatedly started unpacking. She glanced out the door of her room, and ran out, yet, she steadily walked down the stairs like nothing happened. She smirked when she saw two boys, and a girl. She could at least make something out of life right now. Then she watched one boy leave. She quickly followed him, and smirked. "Bored, were we?" She asked, and walked up to him, giving him a warm smile. "I'm Madeline." She said, almost hesitatedly, but managed to get it out of her system.


    Ooc: she's talking to Shawn.


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    Madeline sighed as she threw herself into her mother's car as they pulled out of the driveway. 'Stupid boarding school.' she grumbled before getting bombarded by questions by her mother. "Mom, I'm going to be okay!" She shouted as they pulled into the school, and with a long groan, Madeline slammed her mother's car door, and walked up to the school, looking at it up and down. She sighed. Prison. Again. This was her third boarding school this year. When would it end? She lugged her things into the building, the cage she kept her cat in dangling behind her. She groaned as she entered the building, seeing the flight of stairs that went up pretty high. She sighed as she grabbed her room key, and lugged her baggage upstairs. She sighed as she dropped her stuff by the room door, and hesitatedly started unpacking. She glanced out the door of her room, and ran out, yet, she steadily walked down the stairs like nothing happened. She smirked when she saw two boys, and a girl. She could at least make something out of life right now. Then she watched one boy leave. She quickly followed him, and smirked. "Bored, were we?" She asked, and walked up to him, giving him a warm smile. "I'm Madeline." She said, almost hesitatedly, but managed to get it out of her system.


    Ooc: she's talking to Shawn.

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    Madeline smiled before glancing at Elizabelle. She smiled again, friendly. She didn't seem like she liked her, but she brushed that feeling off. She smiled at Shawn before holding out her hand in greeting. "Nice to meet you, Shawn." She chuckled, before shaking his hand, gently. She looked down at his dog, and smiled. "He's adorable!" She chuckled before reaching down to let the dog sniff her hand. She then ruffled his ears, and patted him on the head, gently. She watched the other boy approach, and smiled. "Hi, I'm Madeline." She introduced herself. This boarding school didn't seem too bad. In her last ones, she couldn't socialize with anyone. That sucked. She smiled warmly at the two, then glanced back at where Elizabelle had stormed off to. She frowned a bit. She could use a couple girls to talk to every now and then, but she hadn't met any yet. She sighed and glanced at the two guys, and chuckled. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.

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    Madeline let out a sigh. She smiled. "Catch ya later, Chace." She said with a smile. Now, yet another person had came to greet them. She smiled, and introduced herself. ""Hey, I'm Madeline." She said with a smile before looking back at Shawn. "So, Shawn, what are you here for?" She asked with a smirk, already awaiting to tell the story about how she got there. It was funny, really. Her father was in prison, along with her mom. She never really had a normal life. So, she was eager for attention from her grandma. She would come home from school, suspended from fighting and such. She was a typical rebel, but was a total sweetheart. Odd mixture, really. This time, she was sent to boarding school for egging the neighbor's house, after they had sent their dog after her cat. She was quite vengeful, and it was quite funny, the excuses she went through.

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    Madeline smirked, and chuckled softly when he spoke sarcastically. "Well, I egged my neighbor's house for sending their dog after my cat." She said, and chuckled. She glanced back at him, and smiled. "So it seems." She said, a grin trailing across her face. She looked back down at his dog, and smiled. she found it hard to resist petting him. She ruffled his ears once more before scratching the dog's neck fur. she raised her head, slightly. She realized, his life was a lot like her's, and gave a sympathetic smile. "I know how you feel, though." She said, sighing softly.


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    Madeline smiled when Elizabelle came over, and started walking next to her. "Sorry we had a rough start, I'm Madeline." She said with a smile, and chuckled. "But, usually, people call me Maddie." She said with a wink. As she opened the cafeteria door, she was amazed at what they had. All the while she thought of what her mother had did to her, and how she would pick drugs over her own child. Then she thought of her sisters and her brother, which brought a tear to her eye. She wiped her eyes, but all they could do was come back. She sighed softly, and traveled to the food line, hiding her face in her hoodie. She began to grab her food, only a bit of salad and some potatoes and sat down with the group, still trying to hide her face as she ate.

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    Madeline rubbed her forehead as she tried to eat. Then, she felt Shawn nudge her, and she smiled slightly. Pulling her hoodie off from over her head, she picked up her fork and started to slowly eat, as the thought of her family still lurked in her head. She wiped her eyes, her face a little red and stingy from the crying she had done. She glanced over at Shawn and sighed. "It's nothing..." she said softly, just in case that's why he nudged her. Did he actually care? No one else did. The thought still laid in Madeline's mind.

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    Madeline sighed and tried wiping her face again, but couldn't manage to dry the tears. They kept coming back. She glanced at Chace, and sighed again. "I was just thinking about my siblings... and my mother." She muttered the last part, but it was loud enough to hear. She glanced at Shawn again, and smiled a bit at the two, trying to hide her tears, but her tears came flooding back as her smile drifted away.

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    Madeline's eyes closed slowly as she shook her head. "No, I can't, you don't understand." She said with a sigh. "My siblings are dead and my mom is in prison, and for my mother, well, I say good riddance!" She sighed, sniffling. "Not to mention my dad's in there with her..." she sighed. Her parents weren't the best of the best, well, maybe her father was. Madeline hated her mother for what she had to go through, and what she got her brother into doing, resulting in him dying.

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    Madeline smiled at what Chace said. Then, she felt Shawn hug her. A wave crashed over her as she looked up at him. She had never felt a hug like this, or a hug in general. The only hug she felt, was when her father hugged her before going to prison. She smiled, tears starting to fade from her face and eyes. She wrapped her arms back around Shawn, feeling comfortable that he was there.

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    Madeline sighed and began to eat her food, feeling a bit more confident of herself. When she was done, she dropped her plate in the dish pile, and traveled back to the table to wait for everyone else. This boarding school was different. She belonged here. Everyone accepted her for who she was, and she appreciated it. Especially Shawn. She thought about his hug. He and Chace were probably the only people who cared, but, even two people, amazed her. This was typically her family now, and she loved the idea of an actual family.

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    Madeline felt Chace ruffle her hair and let out a soft giggle. Then she heard what he asked. Madeline nodded slightly. "Once after I got kidnapped when I was twelve." She said with a sigh, remembering why she ran away again. "God, I don't want to go there again." She sighed. Extremely personal, wasn't it? She sighed again. She knew he wasn't trying to be rude, but it was still extremely personal to her. She turned to Shawn, and patted him on the back, slightly. "Are you okay?" She asked, not trying to get personal.

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    Madeline smiled. "I'm still waiting on this big lug." She said with a smile, ruffling Shawn's hair. "Will you hurry up, slowpoke?"" She teased lightly, not trying to make him mad. She yawned tiredly. Today was actually fun. She had never had fun really. She sighed. Today she actually met real friends. Friends that wouldn't turn their back on her. She knew that this was typically her family now. Boarding school wasn't so bad after all.