â seriously !! my fingers havenât been THIS pruned since i spent that summer in the bahamas . â jackie whined to herself , rubbing moisturizer methodically into her hands . jackie burkhart definitely hated working . she hated working at the cheese palace . she hated working for christine st george , and she totally hated shampooing other peopleâs hair !! but , apparently , she was pretty good at it and she had to make a living somehow . there were some perks that came with the job . she got to take home some of the hair products . and she never got yelled at for talking too much . maybe her calling was to help make people slightly better looking and after catching a reflection in the storeâs glass , she was pretty sure she found her next appointment .  â hey , you !! my break is still on for like . . . three more minutes . so if you want me to take care of those split ends , youâre going to have to wait . â
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as cold as it was that day, it didnât bother eric one tiny bit. being on the beach gave him some sort of clear of mind, trying to think of how he got himself here. since the only thing he could remember was the beach, and a lovely singing voice waking him from an unconscious state, none of his bearings make any sense. a guitar is on his lap left untouched, elbow rested on the instrument, a hand under his chin. when he realized he wasnât alone, he jumped. âsorry! i didnât even see you there.â
    â sorry !! i didnât mean to frighten you . or disturb your thought process . i was just -  â just trying to figure out how in the matter of twenty four hours theyâd managed to get everything they ever wanted , and then wake up with nothing at all . â just trying to get some peace of mind ! â they finished , settling for a simplified version of the truth . although honesty had always been paramount in their mind , they couldnât figure how speaking more of the past would help them in the slightest . instead , wanderer cleared their throat , troubled eyes looking towards the ocean line in distraction . seeing a movement miles from shore , a question rose in their mind , and before they knew it , it came tumbling out of their mouth . â do you think there are dolphins in these waters ? âÂ
 âđđđđ?  đâđ  đ  đđđđđ  đđđđ  .  .  .  not  an  artist,â  madison  snaps  as  she  grips  her  pencil  tighter.  sheâs  attempting  the  mundane.  art  is  supposed  to  be  therapeutic  but  she  doesnât  like  it  as  much  as  her  far  more  fun,  partying  hobby.  the  cozy  corner  is  far  less  interesting  than  the  sirenâs  bar.  âbut  iâm  sure  you  knew  that.  also,  iâm  not  done,â  she  adds  before  the  other  can  say  anything  good  or  bad.  putting  down  her  pencil,  she  leans  forward  and  says,  âwhat  are  you  working  on,  weirdo?â  madison  vowed  to  take  her  second  chance  at  life  a  little  more  seriously,  by  creating  better  karma;  being  nicer.  itâs  going  great.
     of all the places marlene thought sheâd spend her mid twenties , a small town in the middle of nowhere hadnât exactly been on the list . paris , berlin , perhaps some years in amsterdam , sure , but here ?? at the very least it was better than being DEAD . after marleneâs half - assed attempt to peak over at the otherâs unfinished masterpiece failed , she only smiled widely , redirecting her gaze onto her own piece of paper . â oh , this ? â marlene held up the paper , proudly showcasing a series of colorful lines and weirdly shaped ovals . â iâm actually not really certain . i think . . . it started as a flower ? it still kind of is , like , in a super abstract , distorted kind of way . â turning the paper towards herself , her mouth pursed before laying it flat on the table . â BUT if you turn your head and squint your eyes , it sort of just looks like a page full of vaginas . â a measly shrug followed, abandoning her masterpiece and finishing off what was left of her tea . â more importantly , what made you want to pick up drawing , movie star ? debating a serious career move ? â
    the heavy pit that had settled at the bottom of her belly began to ease , her arms wrapping comfortably around her sister . when sheâd first arrived in the remote town , she wasnât sure sheâd ever be able to see her sister again, none the less hold her in her arms . finally , as a new reality settled in , a breath of relief fell from daphneâs lips . then , for just a second she closed her eyes , trying to memorize the moment and burn it into her brain so sheâd never forget . â iâve missed you more . â she responded surely . daphne allowed herself one last moment before pulling back , her eyes sweeping over the other . â have you been alright ?? â she fussed familiarly , â it feels like itâs been a lifetime . . . have you been eating ?? please tell me you havenât been living in some rat-infested loft with a rusty lock . you remember your shield charms , donât you ?? â
         đđ¨đđđŁđđ§đđŁđ¤ đ¨đđ¤ đŚđđđ đŚđđĽđđđđŞ one of the weirdest places on earth . gordo had been living there for years and he still barely understood how whoever designed the town managed to bring together this many misfits without the entire town catching on fire . although itâd felt like his entire world had come crashing down when heâd first arrived , somethings never changed . the camera hanging around his neck paid testament to that . he reminded himself of the obligiations and ties he suddenly had in this world , and how he could barely imagine leaving twin rivers the way he was now . yet , as he sat at the counter , waiting paitently to pay for the take out heâd ordered , gordo felt an odd feeling of restlessness shoot down his spine . formally distracted by the view finder of his camera , gordo found himself looking up from the screen and scanning the room until his eyes landed upon a familiar face heâd been convinced heâd never see again . unwelcome and all at once , memories of class trips and yearbook photos rushed to his mind , his fingers resisted lifting his camera and snapping a picture , as if the moment would pass and dissapear forever . at the risk of seeming like a complete nutjob , gordo blinked twice before opening his mouth , â lizzie ?? âÂ
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â â˘Â°  ⌠ °⢠â chris wood + he/him + cismale +  grace & frankie .âthis is your stop . welcome to đđđđđđđđđđ .  you must be COYOTE BERGSTEIN . a little birdie told me youâre looking for ORACLEâS ODDITIES , itâs not too far from here and iâm sure your REPENTANT , PECULIAR + IMPRESSIONABLE self will lead you down the right path . youâve had THIRTY years of experience anyway . what were you saying ? you DO remember MEETING HIS HALF BROTHER ? oh well, good luck with that ! hey , before you go , has anyone ever told you that you give off a USELESS TALENTS, FAMILY SHARING CIRCLES , MAKING MEANINGFUL AMENDS vibe ? i better get going , enjoy your stay ! ââ h , she/her ,18+ , est .
coyote is essentially the family fuck up ! although his parents would never say so ( at least not directly to him ___ that was briannaâs job ) . adopted and taken in by two loving parents ( frankie & sol ) , coyote was blessed with a childhood full of holistic medicine and open honesty .Â
unfortunately , sometimes it doesnât matter what your parents believe , when you donât like yourself , otherâs opinions wonât just wash it away . instead , after becoming a professor at the local college , coyote fell into a drug habit that climaxed when he drove his car onto the lawn and professed his love to the then married and pregnant mallory !! shortly after , coyote was sent to rehab where he spent the next 90 days recovering and thinking about all the mistakes heâd made in the last year .Â
although his recovery hadnât been perfect , coyote is now 4 years sober and pretty proud of himself !! heâs gotten back into teaching , even if itâs as a substitute . he also spent a fair amount of time building himself a little house . heâs essentially an all around weirdo , but has been learning to embrace that about himself !Â
although heâs in the acceptance stage ( self proclaimed ) , when he first arrived at twin rivers , he was fairly certain he was having a relapse from an acid tab heâd taken years ago . but after a few days passed and he was sure he wasnât living in an illusion , he started to get back into the flow of things and has begun to teach again !Â
        sheâd been witness to a fair few temper tantrums in her life , usually only while in the presence of children under the age of five , but each of those moments had served as a clarifying moment that made her completely sure that baring children was the last thing sheâd want to do . as she looked at the scattered pieces of candy on the ground and back up at the delinquent , daphne had never felt more sure . â thatâs usually what people do : ruin things . the earth , democracy , hopes , dreams . â daphne listed off before her shoulders raised in indifferece , â have you tried yelling fire in a crowded room ? thatâs always a party starter . â
 đđđđđđđ  đđ  đđ  đđđ  đđđ đ đđ  đđ  đđđ  .  .  .  markets,  flipping  his  frickinâ  lid.  arms  waving  wildly.  âhelp  me!  i  need  help.â  he  approaches  the  closest  person  he  finds  &  with  eyes  wide,  states  the  words  he  fears  are  true.  âi  think  iâm  dead.â  michael  is  a  disaster.  minutes  earlier  he  stumbled  out  of  the  outskirts  like  a  zombie,  a  bleeding  wound  on  his  forehead  from  his  car  crash,  sleeves  of  his  sweatshirt  torn,  no  recollection  of  how  he  got  here  &  worst  of  all  .  .  .  no  holly,  in  sight.
      đžđđ đŁđđ đđđ đ¨đ đŁđđđ in a level one trauma center long enough that heâd had his fair share of freaked out patients . after experiencing two halloweens at seattle grace , he wasnât sure anything could throw him . twinrivers showed him how wrong he could be . but at the very least , he still retained his medical knowledge and he could help where he could . â well , youâre not dead . â george consoled , hesitantly stepping forward when he identified the look of panic in the otherâs eyes . â iâm george , do you know who you are ? âÂ
        just  start  a  conversation  ;  itâs  not  that  freakinâ  hard.  he  could  honestly  hear  his  brother  in  the  back  of  his  head  ,  as  though  jonathan  was  better  at  socializing.  other  than  eleven  ,  will  didnât  entirely  know  where  he  stood  with  half  of  his  friends  ,  especially  after  moving  from  hawkins.  will  was  robbed  half  his  childhood  ,  stunting  his  growth  &  socialization  ,  while  his  friends  did  get  moments  of  growing  up  ,  knowing  what  is  was  like  to  have  their  first  drink  prior  to  being  of  legal  age  ,  knowing  what  a  relationship  felt  like  ,  what  playing  games  outside  of  d  &  d  was.  will  ?  he  was  still  learning  the  ropes  ,  testing  the  waters  ,  dipping  his  toes  in  very  slowly.  clearing  his  throat  ,  he  sat  up  straighter  in  his  seat  before  looking  at  the  other  he  managed  to  intrude  with  his  company.  ââ  i  -  honestly  have  been  trying  to  find  something  cool  to  say  for  the  past  half  hour  ,  &  i  havenât  come  up  with  anything  other  than  some  extremely  cringe-worthy  pick-up  lines  my  brother  has  provided  me  ,  all  of  which  would  just  benefit  him  with  laughing.  iâd  order  you  a  drink  ,  but  the  most  knowledge  i  have  is  a  rye  &  coke.  so  hereâs  the  deal  ,  iâll  buy  you  whatever  drink  youâd  like  ,  as  you  probably  have  more  knowledge  about  alcohol  than  me  on  a  good  day  ,  &  i  just  need  you  to  laugh  for  two  seconds  at  my  horrifying  attempt  at  social  interaction  so  my  brother  over  there  will stop  nagging  me  for  being a  homebody.  ââ
đťđđĄđđđ đ¨đđ¤đ'đĽ đđđ§đđŁ đ đđ to take commands , especially when it came from the mouths of men . the distant memories of unsolicited attempts to âsee her smileâ rang eerily in her head . yet one peek at the older brother not so subtly looking over to the pair somehow rang familiar , a sense of nostalgia warming her insides more than the vodka soda did . despite herself , she did feel a small smile form onto her lips , and although a laugh didnât fall from them , daphne found herself responding never the less . â horrifying isnât the word i would use . â in fact , the monologue almost sounded charming , in a nervous , digressive sort of way . the raven - haired witch compromised , patting the seat next to her in invitation . â iâm sorry to disappoint , but i donât have a vast knowledge of alcohol rattling around in my head , BUT over the years i have figured out that itâs best to stick with one type for the night , unless you have a remedy for hangovers laying around for the morning . â she wondered momentarily whether sheâd even be able to find the ingredients for a hangover potion in twinrivers . perhaps if she dared venture into the outskirts sheâd be able to find something of use . regardless , that would have to be an adventure for another time . â daphne greengrass , â her hand extended , â i drink vodka sodas , but if youâre on a rye road , iâm willing to offer you the little knowledge i have and switch over to an old fashioned . that is , if your offer still stands . âÂ
â đđ. đ đđđđđđđ đđđđ đ đđđđđ đđ đđđđ đđđđđ when i finally died. but this works. â wednesday speaks to nobody in particular. sheâs an extremely introverted person who almost never talks to people she doesnât know.  â i did, however, expect hell to be less suburb-y. more dark. and with a giant monster greeting me at the gates. itâs quite a pity. â
" âđđđđđŞ ?? because i always thought of hell as a small suburban town with a sketchy forest at the edge of town . â gordo responded half heartedly , rocking slightly on his heels , eyes narrowing as he observed his surroundings before returning his gaze to the other . â what did you do to get sent down to this hell anyway ? âÂ
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đđđĽđĽđ˘đ đđ¨đŽđ§đ đĄđđŤđŹđđĽđ đŤđđđđĄđ˘đ§đ đđĄđ đŠđđŤđ˘đŚđđđđŤÂ that separated the rest of the town from the outskirts. with her camera in hand, she didnât hold back in capturing the landscapes around her. but her curiosity led her further down the path: surpassing the no trespassing sign with little heeding. she wouldnât be long, and she surely knew her way backâ so long as she didnât stray too far. she took in the surrounding area through her lens. suddenly taken aback as something else appeared in frame, or should she say âŚÂ someone else? she pulled the camera away from her, beginning to wonder how long sheâd been without her solitude. âiâm- iâm sorry, i didnât expect to see anyone else out here.â no one else was supposed to be.
" đžđŚđđ¤đ¤ đŞđ đŚ'đŁđ đđ đĽ the only journalist with a death wish . â gordo mused , holding up his camera in explanation . truth be told , it hadnât been his first time venturing past the warning signs of town limits , but it had been his first time getting caught . he wasnât ashamed to admit that seeing the other had sent an icy chill down his back , and he found himself grateful that the sun still illuminated the path back to twinrivers . â looking for something ? âÂ
        âđđŁđ¤ đ¨đđŁđ đđđđĽđđĽđŁđđĄđ¤ , at least thatâs what daphne thought of them . even the flying ones were dangerous , and they were less prone to accidents than the road - bound ones were . every year muggles had countless deaths and STILL , the death machines roamed the streets , oblivious owners driving themselves into their own death . the witch definitively preferred apparition , although she would wager the average idiot would get injured either way . still , even with her callous disregard , she hadnât been deaf to the whispers that had gone around town of missing traffic signs . â if you really want to feel disappointed , you should take a peek at the four - way intersection near the markets . someone actually dedicated their afternoon to directing traffic . it must be exhausting to be a good samaritan . â and awfully boring .
     đđđđđđ  đđ  đđđđđ  ,  đđ  đđ  unknown  town  ,  the  memories  of  her  death  still  fresh  in  mind  ,  gave  astoria  a  panic  attack  .  even  more  so  when  sheâd  seen  herself  in  the  mirror  ,  looking  young  and  healthy  .  was  she  about  to  die  again  ??  or  was  that  strange  town  her  second  chance  at  life  ??  but  then  again  ,  she  didnât  want  to  live  there  without  the  people  she  once  knew  ,  without  her  son  . a few days later after she arrived in twinrivers , she decided to go out and explore the town . with wide eyes , astoria looked around , mouth slightly parted as she tried to take in everything . twinrivers was a beautiful place and somehow , it almost reminded her of godricâs hollow . running a hand through her hair , she didnât see the person coming towards her , which had her walking straight into them , the collision making her to almost fall . â oh god , iâm so sorry !! are you alright ?? â
đťđđĄđđđ đđđĽđđ đ¤đŚđĄđŁđđ¤đđ¤ ever since she was a young girl . the faux reaction of happiness , the silent gasp of shock ; it was a rarity that the surprise ever truly brought forth anything sheâd actually wanted into her life . still , her mind could argue , twinrivers had been one of the biggest shocks of her life , and it had given her a second chance . free from the mistakes of her past , the errors in her ways left behind in a world covered in thick fog . her mind was certainly somewhere else as she walked the sidewalks of the unfamiliar town . muddled with thoughts of where sheâd live and how long sheâd be here , her mind hadnât even registed the collision course sheâd set herself on until it was too late . her shoulder jutted back , hands shooting up to try and balance herself , a curse nearly falling from her lips before it died in her throat . â astoria ?? is that you ? â it looked like her , but . . . older . was this a cruel joke ? a mirage forged in her own mind ? a hesitant hand reached out to grab the doppelgangers arm , grasping tightly at the fabric to make sure she was real . her mind stopped her from grabbing her into her arms , but her eyes watered on their own accord , â please tell me itâs you . âÂ
â â˘Â°  ⌠ °⢠â barbara palvin + she/her + cisfemale +  harry potter .âthis is your stop . welcome to đđđđđđđđđđ .  you must be MARLENE MCKINNON . a little birdie told me youâre looking for SIRENâS BAR , itâs not too far from here and iâm sure your STRAIGHT FORWARD , VIVACIOUS + DAUNTLESS self will lead you down the right path . youâve had TWENTY FOUR years of experience anyway . what were you saying ? you DO remember PROTECTING HER FAMILY BEFORE DEATH ? oh well, good luck with that ! hey , before you go , has anyone ever told you that you give off a GOLDEN WINGED LINER, PILLOW FIGHTS AT MIDNIGHT, FASHIONABLY LATE vibe ? i better get going , enjoy your stay ! ââ h , she/her ,18+ , est .
           marlene â i do what tf i want â mckinnon ! an overly affentionate chatter mouth ! marlene is the middle child of three and as such learned from a young age that if you wanted to be heard , you needed to be the loudest of the bunch . like many other wizarding families , marlene was exposed to magic from a young age , sheâd listen eagerly to the stories of her older brother whoâd gone off to hogwarts , waiting in anticipation for the day sheâd go and have her own adventures . between her youngest sister and her eldest brother , her parents truely had more than their fill of responsibilities and chasing around without her to trouble them , and marlene had been more than happy to slip under their radar , especially once sheâd began attending hogwarts herself.Â
          a true gryffindor , the sorting hat only needed to rest on her head for a mere second before hollering out her house . she remembered holding up her chin proudly , walking off of the platform and to the red and gold adorned table with pride . sitting at the great hall surrounded by her friends would become one of her dearest , happiest memories . nothing could top the feeling of belonging as much as sitting at that table did . she loved her family , adored every precious moment with them , but at hogwarts she was seen . she wasnât one of three , she was marlene mckinnon .Â
          when the war came , she hadnât had a doubt in her mind about who sheâd fight for . joining the order was a given . how could she say she truly loved her friends if she wasnât willing to fight for them ? for their right to live ? it simply wasnât an option to sit on the side lines . the last thing she wanted to be known as was a coward . and she fought for what she believed in until her dying breath .
from what part of the canon did you take your character from ?
        iâve taken marlene from the end of her life ! all of the mckinnons were killed in the same attack , so the last thing she remembers if fighting off death eaters and a lot of pain !
what gender is your character , what pronouns do they use and what do they identify as sexual / romantic orientation speaking ?
        marlene is a cis female who uses she / her pronouns . she is a pansexual / panromantic !Â
anything else youâd like to add ?
        marlene is definetly a sagittarius sun / aries moon ! sheâs definetly the most outgoing of my muses at the moment , but probably the most annoying at times ! i could write about all the detetions she probably got for speaking out of turn and the ridiculous amount of times she snuck out after curfew , but i dead ass already wrote this intro twice and iâm over her !
â â˘Â°  ⌠ °⢠â hillary trinh + she/her + cisfemale +  harry potter .âthis is your stop . welcome to đđđđđđđđđđ .  you must be DAPHNE GREENGRASS . a little birdie told me youâre looking for THE OUTSKIRTS , itâs not too far from here and iâm sure your PIONEERING , PRACTICAL + PHLEGMATIC self will lead you down the right path . youâve had TWENTY TWO years of experience anyway . what were you saying ? you DO remember GATHERING IN THE GREAT HALL ON THE EVE OF BATTLE ? oh well, good luck with that ! hey , before you go , has anyone ever told you that you give off a DOG EARRING FAVORITE PASSAGES , QUIET REBELLION , MIDNIGHT BROOM RIDES vibe ? i better get going , enjoy your stay ! ââ h , she/her ,18+ , est .
     daphne ! a slytherin ice queen ! the eldest of two sisters , her parents were devoted to instilling two core beliefs into her : first , to always take care of her younger sister , and secondly , to never muddy up the family bloodline . growing up , daphne buried herself in novels and books of poetry , memorizing moving stanzas and reciting them at night . her mothers shrill voice echoed in her mind each time sheâd have an abstract thought . eventually , daphne mastered the art of keeping her thoughts to herself and staying calm though storms .
     sorted into slytherin , daphne made the most out of her years at hogwarts . bonding with her slytherin classmates and spending more time in the library than most of her dormmates realized . secrative and silent , daphneâs true opinions were often buried undernearth the expertly made facade she adorned . hiding parts of herself became second nature . and when she fell for a halfblood hufflepuff witch , she became eternally grateful for that . she wasnât embarrased , but she had been afraid . afraid that word would get back to her parents of their perfect daughter becoming a disgrace . afraid that she would never get to see her sister unless it was in the halls of the school . a year hadnât nearly been enough , but it was all theyâd had before sheâd called it off .Â
      daphne had the ambition of being a wand maker after hogwarts , although the whole voldemort thing threw a wrench into any apprenticeships she couldâve gone into . she canât remember what happened to her after theyâd gathered in the great hall , only that sheâd somehow subconciously apparated to twinrivers . ( or at least , thatâs the only logical thing she could come up with ) despite her confusing and rough landing , she couldnât find herself as anything other than grateful . grateful to be away from a life of obligation . grateful to be released from the vice grip of her families beliefs . as long as she didnât think of her sister , all she could be was grateful .Â
from what part of the canon did you take your character from ?
       iâve gone ahead and taken ms . greengrass from the eve of the battle of hogwarts . being that she was in the same year of the golden trio , this would have made her a seventh year !Â
what gender is your character , what pronouns do they use and what do they identify as sexual / romantic orientation speaking ?
       daphne is a cisfemale who responds to she / her pronouns . she is also a bi sexual / bi romantic person ! the halfblood hufflepuff was for sure susan bones a fem !Â
anything else youâd like to add ?
      okay . . i have a lot of feelings about daphne and a LOT of other hp characters so iâm not going to get that started , but i would love for daphne to run into her slytherin classmates soon !Â
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â â˘Â°  ⌠ °⢠â noah centineo + he/him + cismale +  lizzie mcguire .âthis is your stop . welcome to đđđđđđđđđđ .  you must be DAVID âGORDOâ GORDON . a little birdie told me youâre looking for THE MARKET , itâs not too far from here and iâm sure your FLIPPANT , UNCONFORMIST + GRACELESS self will lead you down the right path . youâve had TWENTY years of experience anyway . what were you saying ? you DO remember LEAVING FOR ITALY ? oh well, good luck with that ! hey , before you go , has anyone ever told you that you give off a PEDIGREE OF ANALYTICAL BEHAVIOUR , WORN DOWN HACKYSACK, SNEAKY BROWNNOSER WITH A HIDDEN AGENDA vibe ? i better get going , enjoy your stay ! ââ h , she/her ,18+ , est .
david âgordoâ gordon is a huge nerd ! a proud one at that . ever since he was younger , his psychiatrist parents were quite encouraging of his quirks and always had an open line of communication with him . at times , his parents could be a little too open about certain things , but as he grew older , heâd become a little less embarrassed and more grateful for those conversations . gordo was a straight a student in school and almost always had a camera hanging around his neck and a hacky sack in his pocket . ambitious and driven , gordo was determined to be the greatest filmmaker of his generation !Â
lizzie and miranda have definitely been his truest friend to date ! although he couldnât quite relate with the struggles of buying their first bra or obsessing over ethan ( gag ! ) , gordo stayed loyally at their sides through out middle school ! the last thing he remembers from his old life was the plane ride to italy , and feeling a weight fall on his shoulder before drifting off to sleep .Â
now , since living in twinrivers , his old life has become a distant memory . as he began school again , he didnât bother to correct anyone to his preferred name , simply becoming âdavidâ . as time passed slowly , the hope of seeing his friends again faded . eventually , he realized pursuing his future in journalistic filmmaking would be a better use of his time instead of living in a past that felt like a dream .Â
from what part of the canon did you take your character from ?
       iâve taken gordo from the beginning of the lizzie mcguire movie which was summer break after middle school graduation . being that gordo is now twenty , that means that heâs completed high school / some college at twin rivers .
what gender is your character , what pronouns do they use and what do they identify as sexual / romantic orientation speaking ?
       gordo is a cismale who uses he/him pronouns . heâs a heterosexual man !
anything else youâd like to add ?
       i love my unabashed weirdo ! gordoâs birthday is the same as mine , aka july 28th ! which makes my boy a leo . as much as iâm incompatible with leo men , i really like them ! so i hope yâall like gordo too . . errr i mean david !Â
â â˘Â°  ⌠ °⢠â armie hammer + he/him + cismale +  greyâs anatomy .âthis is your stop . welcome to đđđđđđđđđđ .  you must be GEORGE OâMALLEY . a little birdie told me youâre looking for SIRENâS BAR , itâs not too far from here and iâm sure your BENEVOLENT , HUMANITARIAN + AWKWARD self will lead you down the right path . youâve had THIRTY TWO years of experience anyway . what were you saying ? you DO remember BECOMING THE CHIEFâS INTERN ? oh well, good luck with that ! hey , before you go , has anyone ever told you that you give off a NEVER ENDING OPTIMISTIM, STAYING TRUE EVEN WHEN FILLED WITH FEAR, âALMOST GUYâ vibe ? i better get going , enjoy your stay ! ââ h , she/her ,18+ , est .
  george oâmalley ! raised in a catholic household , george was the youngest of three boys and the only mathlete of the trio . although they had their differences , georgeâs family had always been supportive of his career . his mother bragged to anyone who would listen about her son , the doctor . although superhero wouldnât be a word heâd use to describe himself intern year , he did find pride in helping others . he was accepted into the challenging intern program and eventually moved into the group home that was meredith greyâs apartment along with izzie and alex . between late hours at the hospital and playing counselor to his friends , george managed to make a handful of tremendous mistakes during that year , ending with failing his intern exam by one point .  after failing the intern exam , he was left behind while his group of friends became residents and eventually moved out and into a cockroach - infested apartment . his ego took a hard hit between that failure and his failed , short lived marriage to callie , thankfully his roommate / fellow intern lexie was able to pull him out of that slump and eventually he actually managed to stop complaining . shortly after , cheif webber made george the once non-existent position of â the chiefâs intern â and after a confrontation would allow george to retake the intern exam !Â
from what part of the canon did you take your character from ?
       iâve taken our dear george oâmalley from the last episdoe of season 4 or i guess the first episdoe of season 5 depending on how you look at it !
what gender is your character , what pronouns do they use and what do they identify as sexual / romantic orientation speaking ?
       george is a cismale with he/him pronouns . romantically , george is probably heterosexual !
anything else youâd like to add ?
       this is my first time role playing george !  i was actually pretty conflicted on whether to play george or mcdreamy derek, so donât be too suprised if you see another greyâs character added in the not so distant future . i would also love to see izzie , lex , mer , christina and alex taken up !Â