Posts by Opalis

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Cameron raised her eyebrows, watching Jaki as he sit down. Looks like all those jocks and cheerleaders had finally pushed him to the edge. With a snort she took another puff of her cigarette, leaning forwards to rest her head on the table with a sigh. If school would just end now, that'd be great.
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"Sure you can!" Aleta replied with a smile, reaching out and giving Luka's hair an affectionate ruffle. She was just about to say something when she was interrupted by a loud noise, jumping slightly as the redhead slammed her hands down on the table. Blinking, she looked up. "Uhm. We were just about to go to the mall, actually." ".. Do you want to come?" The brunette asked, raising her eyebrows curiously.
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thank you!

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Cameron paused for a few moments, thinking it over in her head, before shrugging her slender shoulders. "F.ck it." "Ditching school with a bunch of cute cheerleaders? I'm down with that." She replied with a slight smirk, pulling herself to her feet. The blonde yawned, stretching out and arching her back somewhat. Sliding her hands into the pocket of her jacket, Cam made her way over to the group, dropping her cigarette on the ground and snuffing it out with the heel of her boot. "How about instead of sitting around trying to decide when to leave, you all get your butts in gear and head off now? I haven't got all day, you know."

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Aleta blinked, watching as everyone branched off with a pout. She didn't want to have to go to the mall alone, and she definitely didn't want to go with Cameron or Hayley. They scared her! The brunette watched as Nikolai walked off, an idea springing into her head. "Nikolaaaaaaaaai!" She called out, running after the boy and waving her hands around. Seemingly without invitation, Aleta hopped into the boy's car and curled up in the passenger seat. "Oh whoa, nice car." She murmured, seemingly intent on poking every single thing within arm's reach inside the car.
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Cam sighed, running a finger through her hair and turning to look at Justine. "Think you could give me a ride?" She asked, raising an eyebrow hopefully.
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sent!

Accepted!

And sure she can c:

using 21

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Name: Aleta Fernandez
Age: Twenty
Appearance:

[font=arial]Fairly short for her age, Aleta stands at a meek 5'1" with a medium, curvy frame and tanned skin. She sports a slim waist and smooth stomach, emphasized by wide hips that flare out from her lower half and mold into a pair of thick, somewhat chubby thighs. Long, thick brown hair is normally left to hang loose over her shoulders, though can occasionally be seen tied up in a high pony. Her face could easily be described as cute: an upturned button nose, large caramel hued eyes, full lips and somewhat rosy cheeks.
Height: 5'1"
Tattoos or Piercings: Ears
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Personality-wise, Aleta could easily be described as feminine. She wears her heart on her sleeve and is, for the most part, extremely out-going and friendly. Her ability to get along with everyone probably stems from her inability to recognize an insult, leading her to be overly friendly with even the meanest of people. Of course, this leads to her getting hurt more often than not, due to her being overly trusting and unable to see the bad in people. Behind all this, Aleta does seem to have an adventurous side; She often finds herself longing to explore outside of her own home, but is constantly held back by her family and royal status.
Other(?): [color=white]Foxes c:

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-- i'll start ^^

Aleta shivered, pulling her dress-- which was definitely not made for warmth nor comfort-- tight against her curvy frame. She could still hear muffled gunshots and shouting outside, though she was seemingly getting used to it by now; She was too busy being thankful to be scared, anyways. It was a miracle she'd managed to sneak through the fray and hide herself away in this ship, one that she was thankful for but slightly regretful. What if somebody found her? She'd read about pirates many times, she knew exactly what they were capable of. Sure, she wanted to explore the sea, but was it really worth the risk of getting murdered by a group of scary pirates?

"Too late now." The brunette murmured to herself, pulling her knees to her chest and curling up tightly. The screams and shouts seemed to have died down by now, but that could've just been her imagination. Shrugging her slender shoulders, Aleta leant her head against a crate, sighing softly as she pondered over what on earth she'd gotten herself into.

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Aleta perked up, pulled out of her thoughts as she heard voices close by. The girl's light brown eyes went wide, heart pounding in her chest as she curled up even tighter, trying to make sure she wasn't seen. She squeezed her eyes shut, stomach churning as she realized that the ship was now moving. This was it. It was either approach peacefully and hope for the best, or get found in the morning and possibly killed.

Exhaling deeply, the brunette shakily pulled herself to her feet, surprised by how peaceful the night sky looked above the ocean. She'd always wondered what it would look like. It was more beautiful than she'd imagined. Aleta stood up, cautiously pacing towards the front of the ship, eyes focused on the sky and not what was in front of her.

It wasn't until Aleta walked straight into the woman at the front of the ship that she realized that somebody was there, a blush heating on her cheeks as she realized what she'd just done. Her embarrassed expression was soon replaced by one of fear, however, as she realized that she'd just bumped straight into one of the pirates she'd been so afraid of just a few minutes earlier. "O-Oh god- I, Um. I'm so sorry!" "I mean, um. H-Hi? I'm Aleta." The poor girl stammered, taking a few steps backwards.

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Aleta froze up, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. She tried to blink them away, but she couldn't stop the tears from streaming down her cheeks. "I-I'm sorry. I was just- I've always wanted to be a p-pirate and I-I um. I snuck onto your ship." The short brunette explained tearfully, chest rising and falling heavily with each panicked breath as she tried to explain herself. For a few seconds she considered whether or not she should run, but she quickly realized that was quite easily the worst decision she could make right now. There was nowhere to go; She'd probably get killed in an instant. Instead Aleta stood still, a pleading look in her eyes as she watched the other woman fearfully.

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Aleta opened her mouth to reply, but quickly closed it as she realized she didn't know. Instead, she opted to reply with a simply shrug of her shoulders. "I don't know. But I doubt it." "Guess that means you're stuck with me!" She replied with a smile.
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"Thanks." Cam replied casually, hands in her jacket pockets as she followed Justine. With a yawn she leant against the frame beside her, eyebrows raised. "We going or what?"
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Aleta squeaked, not too sure whether she should be laughing or screaming. She opted for laughing, giggling and leaning forwards in her seat. "If we get pulled over for speeding, I'm blaming you." The girl spoke with a mockingly serious tone.

-- this went from high school musical to fast and furious real quick lmao

Lion badge added! c:

Still working on the others~

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Aleta kind of spaced out in the middle of Nikolai's sentence, only brought back to reality when he placed the paper bag in her lap. A confused frown crossed her face, replaced by an excited one. "What's this? Oh- Oh, is it a puppy? That's so sweet!" "Oh." To her immense disappointment, it wasn't a puppy. Admittedly she was a bit relieved; It would be kind of weird if Nikolai was stashing puppies in tiny paper bags in his car.

"Hmmm. Okay. But just because you're cute." Aleta finally decided, smiling as she placed the bottle don in front of her. She sat quietly after that, too absorbed in looking at everything around her with wide, curious eyes to remember to talk. The brunette did, however, make a mental note to tease Juliette about Jaki later.

-- basically everyone decided to go to the mall but ended up racing lol

Thank you! I'll definitely consider doing that c:

Opal badge is done, also!

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Aleta gasped, shuddering as even more of her flesh was exposed to the cold. Her cheeks turned a deep crimson, her embarrassment painfully obvious as she listened to the crew cheering. This was horrible. She never thought she'd miss her parents, but god, she really wished they were here right now. They'd come looking for her, right? Part of her was thankful she wasn't going to be killed just yet, but she couldn't help but wonder if she'd prefer they kill her rather than keep her as a 'prize'. The brunette glanced over her shoulder at the pirate, disgusted at the thought of a man like that taking her to bed.

A squeak of surprise slipped past her lips as the strange woman, who Aleta assumed was the captain, grabbed her wrist. She fought the instinct to pull away, wide eyes watching as the crew walked away, relieved that this woman wasn't going to let them have their way with her. The brunette looked up, swallowing her pride and nodding meekly. It was better to accept whatever was going to happen than to resist, after all.

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It took Aleta a while to catch up, considering her short legs and all, so when she finally did catch up to the group she was too busy catching her breath to say anything. That didn't stop her from trying though. "Starbucks.. Hngh.. Great.. I.. Juliette.. Jaki.. OTP.." Seemed to be all she could manage before she gave up, opting for faceplanting into Juliette's shoulder with a sigh.

-- cons of being australian: waking up to 3 whole new pages of text
pros: ??

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Aleta was surprised at the other woman's sudden change in attitude, but she definitely wasn't complaining. With an uneasy smile she sat down on the bed, wrapping the blanket tightly around her shoulders and letting a quiet sigh of relief slip past her lips. She was definitely a lot more relaxed now, though still watched the woman with a rather cautious look in her eyes.

"Y-Yes." The brunette murmured quietly, looking down at the floor. "I'm sorry. I-I should've just.. Stayed in my room."

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Monty listened to the stranger talk with a somewhat confused frown, his mind too clouded with fear to fully understand what he was hearing. He was normally sharper than this.. At least, he liked to think he was. It would usually be times like these where he'd step outside for some fresh air to clear his head, but uh, somehow he doubted this guy was going to let him do that.

At least now he was certain this wasn't a flamboyant burglar. Monty could actually understand his motives, albeit only slightly. It made sense. This guy was obviously smart, he could only assume that killing was mentally stimulating for him in some way. He was obviously bound to get bored after a while.

Cautiously, Monty stood up, adopting a nonthreatening posture as to avoid getting a bullet in his brain. "Okay. I'll come with you." "Just.. First, I have a question." The short boy spoke quietly as usual, green eyes flickering between the gun and the stranger cautiously. "Am I right in assuming you're who they call Oleander?" As if he needed to ask, the question basically answered itself; Nobody else would be smart enough to pull this off.