i ' m b a r e l y b r e a t h i n ' . . .

━━━━ “Hey, can I get you a drink?” Joakim said, stepping next to the other. “I’m Joakim,” and offered his hand to her. “Everything alright?” He asked, catching the security guys from a distance—escorting the jackass that was bothering her a while ago. “He wasn’t a toxic ex-boyfriend or something, right?” He was casual, mostly, gesturing at the nearby mobile-bar. @ofabrokengiirl​

michelle: hey, can you bring me some food? ive been working a double shift back-to-back and im starving.

michelle: chinese would sound SOO good rn.

↬ ━━ a long day at the hospital again meant beng puked on ( by babies and drunks alike ), watching patients’ loved ones cry their eyes out when she has to tell them that they didn’t make it through the night, and overly flirtatious attending physicians who think they can get into her pants by offering to take her out for the night. so, on those rare moments when she gets a break from the hustle and bustle of the day, she always heads to the local coffee shop with a refillable cup and her laptop case with her essentials -- including her laptop -- at her sides, and she always gets the same thing -- a caramel macchiato with three shots of espresso, because damn it, she deserves it. today is one of those days. she sits on the patio outside with a laptop and her coffee order. as she’s just about to open it up, she spots someone sitting across from her at a different table. she gets up from her seat, bringing her laptop over, and plops down in front of them. “ hi, ” she greets with a warm smile, sticking her hand out, “ michelle duval. you look like you could use a friend. i know i do, what with the rough day i’ve had today. let me tell you, being puked on by a baby is one of the things i expected taking this job, but not as often as this past week. it’s even worse to be puked on by a drunk person, y’know? ” she doesn’t mean to rant, but she does anyways.

INTRODUCING… Michelle Duval, the life-saver.

Born and raised in Beaver Creek, Colorado, Michelle Duval has now spent twenty six long, beautiful years in the village. Spending the majority of her days working as a nurse at the local hospital, she loves where she works and never wishes to leave.

for someone who ‘had talent’ and could bake so well - well enough to get this job, anyway - aster would rather have a bowl of cereal for breakfast than one of the pastries she makes for everyone else. sitting in the kitchen, as if she was hidden away with a secret, the woman dove into a bowl of cocoa puffs. taking a sip of the coffee she had also made, she heard a nose that cut her sip short and nearly caused her to spit it out. “holy shit,” she blurted, turning to see who it was before placing her mug down. “who the hell sneaks up on someone? especially in a kitchen. i could’ve knifed you real quick.”

@manorstart​

━━━━ “Hey, hi. You ever took that path—walk over there?” Joakim asked, looking up from where he’s sitting in one of the chaise lounges on the patio, overlooking the small pond and statue. He pointed to where the cliffs are, nodding. “Ever went near the cliffs? Went to the bottom?” Because he did—that’s what he did. He likes his walks too much to skip one time and took it. It led him to one of the bizarre outcomes, and he’s still processing it. “Did you?” He asked, thoughtful.

› a › b › c › d

what’s your full name? › “My full name is Michelle Brooklyn Duval, but my cousin calls me ‘Chelle’ for short.”

and how old are you? › “I am twenty-six years old.”

what pronouns do you prefer? › “I prefer she/her, please.”

what was your favorite game growing up? › “I loved Monopoly and Clue growing up. My aunt and cousin and I would play Monopoly often, it was such a fun game.”

what was the first scary movie you ever saw? › “The first scary movie I ever saw was... definitely Scream. The original. I couldn’t sleep after that movie, scared that Ghostface would come after me and my family.”

what about your first nightmare? › “First nightmare would be when I was ten. I remember it vividly. I was about to go into the local store when I noticed the cashier looking at me strangely, and I turned around to see a clown with a blue balloon. He was gesturing to me to come with him, and naive as I was back then, I did. He led me down a dark winding road, and I kept hearing these sounds like... screaming and yelling. Then he turned around and had a large butcher’s knife in his other hand. He popped the balloon with the knife, and I woke up as he came after me with it.”

do you prefer coffee, or tea? › “Oh, coffee all the way. Tea and my stomach don’t sit well with one another, even the calming teas like chamomile.”

if you could curse ANY animal off the planet, which would it be? › “...Spiders.”

if i told you the manor was haunted, would you believe me? › “Nope. Simple as that.”

‹ carlson young, she/her, cis female, pansexual. ›  MICHELLE DUVAL is the TWENTY-SIX year old from HARRISBURG, PENNSYLVANIA. when a friend asked them what they thought of the manor they said,  ❝ I’M NOT SCARED… JUST A LITTLE BIT ANXIOUS. ❞ they claim CHILD’S PLAY is their favorite scary movie, and if they were to die in a horror film they would BE IMPALED ON A FENCE POST FROM TRIPPING OVER HER OWN FEET. their fears include THE DARK, SPIDERS and CLOWNS, and they don’t know we know, but… REDACTED. hope they enjoy their stay. ‹  MUSE C from NATURAL.

𝕞  𝕦  𝕟  𝕚  𝕟  𝕥  𝕣  𝕠  .  .  .

Hello , hello !! I’m Kay , 22 , and i was in this lovely rpg back in ... 2017 , 2018 ?? Ahh , the wonderful memories of that group !! I loved the theme of the rp back then , and the skeletons already had so much character that you only needed a face and name to them !! However , I am really happy that Admin Kae ( who I believe was the Carlson Young mascot waayyy back when , bless her !! ) decided to bring this amazing roleplay back and give me the opportunity to rejoin with the very same FC as her previous mascot !! 

Triggers; Abuse, drug use.