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full name : aziz mallik . nickname(s) : azi ( common ), a.z ( close friends ), zee ( 4 grams ), twitch ( common with skaters + regulars @ board galore ) . date of birth + age : february tenth, twenty6 . gender + pronouns : androgynous, they / him / her . orientation : labels r dumb . birthplace : brooklyn, new york . residency : shifty two bedroom apartment located downtown w/ ?? . education : high school graduate . got their bachelor's in mechanical engineering @ florida international university in 2005 . occupation : assistant manager @ board galore, does cellphone + electronic + skate repairs on the side .
hair : chestnut brown locks that are no longer recognizable; signature styles include a shaved buzzcut that acts as a blank canvas whenever bored ( 1 ) ( 2 ) ( 3 ) . eyes : hazel + wide, droopy eyes . body mods : board here . distinguishing features : permanent resting bitch face, a dimple on the right cheek, thick lips, uneven blinks, bushy eyebrows . scars : several scattered scabs and cuts due to taking a nasty dive off her board + picking at skin, a healed up gash going along the inner hip bone on the left side from a trampoline accident as a teen . style : board here . dominant hand : ambidextrous . height : 5'11 ( 180 cm ) signature scent : warm vanilla sugar by bath and body works .
affiliation : rodani prowlers; a year in . position : mechanic . alias : gadget . collection : doesn't own any cars; typically carpools . preferred ride : a 2004 zoo york skateboard from the warriors collection ( specifically the furies or riffs ) . occasionally swaps with a 2000 blood orange mongoose sniper bmx bike that's tricked out or v-form tst 2000 roller hockey rollerblades .
โข โ trigger warning(s) include : none . omg someone happy for once
I. you barely knew the streets of brooklyn . after a life changing disney trip in florida, your parents made the decision to move down south and start the "american dream" walt disney always wanted in orlando, the numbers of siblings you had jumping from one to five seemingly overnight . the house was busy, sure, but it wasn't busier than you; the dubbed "brainiac" of the brady bunch, the kid who kept a screwdriver in one pocket and a chewed up blue ink pen in the other that made up math equations on the fly just to piss off their siblings and call then dumb when they can't answer . not only that but you had a habit of breaking down toys and consoles just to examine "their insides" before putting them together again, sometimes fixing them as good as new ( since you did break them beforehand ) and showing off just how good you were with your little gadgets .
II. as you got older, your "projects" got bigger . you worked on anything handheld to tricking out bikes, working on skateboards, tuning four wheelers, and eventually helping out with cars โ or just the family mini van . your dad, seeing how serious you take your craft, suggested you go into engineering like he did . so you attend florida international in miami, move out to a shitty little student apartment nearby and get your degree in mechanical engineering in 2005 . in between studying and shaving your head since it was all the rage, you get a job at board galore and quickly work your way up to assistant manager, easily making friends with the stoners and skaters that frequent the shop and turf's skate park .
III. you originally plan to move back to orlando and stick it out in your parents garage for a bit longer but an opportunity presents itself to you in the form of a rodani prowler . you were minding your business when you came across one of their rides . you slipped off your headphones, eyeing it down and mainly talking to yourself about every specific part, analyzing it's very exterior and if you could, you'd do the interior, too . you catch the owner's attention, a conversation striking up and soon you're giving them advice on what to tune to make their ride a bit faster . little did you know that your guidance helped them win a race, your name being brought up to the crew until you're being approached at board galore by the winner themselves asking if you want to "do something more important with your life." with an offer like that, you couldn't refuse, now becoming one of the mechanics working on the fastest rides all around miami .
that's_bestie : the friend everyone needs and i'm not even joking . need to vent from 12 am to 4 am ? call azi . need a place to crash ? come to azi's place ! will you get hit upside the head if you show up unannounced ? yes but it's filled with love . easily the designated mom friend you go to for advice that reads you to filth then says "but that's what i love about you." candy_high : not a smoker or an arsonist sadly but they do love candy . you can normally catch her snacking on starbursts as it's their favorite . easily the best thing to buy when you have to bribe him . smart_ass : not usually into gloating about how big his brain is but when they do, get ready for an earful . they love being right . it's the 2nd thing they love more than tinkering . carstrophobic : he may work on cars but they're far from a car person . they hate the lack of space and how restricted it feels so normally she's riding her board around instead of taking a bus or riding with someone . they only carpool with close friends because they force themselves to be occupied with something else to take their mind off of being still .
full name : lee sunghoon romeo lee . nickname(s) : saint ( out of commission ), menace ( personal fave; shoutout to his deadbeat dad 4 it ) . date of birth + age : may twenty - sixth, twenty8 . gender + pronouns : cis male, he / him / his . orientation : bisexual . birthplace : houston, texas . residency : a pretty nice condo located on ocean drive . education : dropped out in middle school high school . occupation : club promoter .
hair : natural dark brown locks currently hidden by a poorly done bleach job; style recently went from a buzzcut to slightly grown out, the tips of his hair still holding on to the blond by a thread ( 1 ) . eyes : dark brown + monolid . body mods : board here . distinguishing features : sharp jawbone, plump lips, a big slit on the right eyebrow, voice deeper than the pits of hell he resides in. scars : faded cuts and bruises litter olive skin due to random spurs of violence; a healed stab wound on the left ribcage after a fight gone wrong . style : board here . dominant hand : right . height : 6'2 ( 187 cm ) signature scent : lingering tobacco smoke mixed with black cherries and black ice air freshener .
affiliation : nariza bois; three years in . position : street racer . alias : ice . collection : has a total of three cars; a 1969 candy apple red plymouth barracuda convertible ( preferred unmodded, personal vehicle ), a 1998 jet black ford mustang gt coupe ( modded @ stage 3 tuning, used frequently 4 races; consistently getting work done under the hood ), & a 2002 icy white dodge viper gts acr coupe ( modded @ stage 2 tuning, only whipped out for higher stake races ) . do not ask how he acquired any of these except the mustang .
โข โ trigger warning(s) include : child neglect .
I. you were the bad dog that the signs on the fence warned trespassers about . always ready to attack when threatened, the type to run loose out the front door and to roam the streets looking for something to sink its teeth into . you were starved, hungry to survive; the growling of your stomach louder and more concerning that the noise leaving your lips . it's what gives you away when you sneak into a man's garage, only looking to snatch some tool to fix the wheel on your bike . you stare at one another and you expect him to shoo you away or for your feet to finally work but neither happens . he blinks before handing you the sandwich he just prepared and for once, you meet eyes that reflect yours : tired, a bit hopeful but they can't say for what .
II. the bond between the two of you strength until you're eighteen . by now he's calling you son and shaking your shoulder when you do something good instead of bad, the only treat you could ask for . this is where you meet her โ the striking red barracuda convertible . usually hidden beneath some tarp and dust now shining brightly beneath the light . you tune out your mentor as you circle her, fingers grazing her paint job, a spark shooting up your arm that it has you drawing back . you've heard the stories of this ride, how she purred prettier than a kitten and tore up the streets of miami before he finally deciding that beaches were too stuffy and the streets too full . the more you listened, the more clearer your vision became . it was a month later, around midnight when you pulled out of the garage and looked back at the home that practically raised you . he was asleep, clueless to the fact that his precious convertible was now heading to very place he escaped .
III. you learn quickly that miami is fast paced . the fluorescent neon lights and smell of nitrogen suffocating you, causing your head to swirl until you were nauseated, stumbling though the streets like you had just gotten off of a rollercoaster . it was addicting and you kept wanting more . in 2003 you find yourself gaining a bit of a status after having your face on tv for a good 3 minutes during mtv's spring break special . clubs hit you up and say they'd pay if you come out, your pockets getting bigger and bigger with every appearance . you're officially a club promoter and some niche celebrity but you're still not that important โ the last words of a nariza racer who you then challenged to a race . you burned rubber in his face and nearly ran him off the road twice, fighting clean never being your thing . your skills and cockiness land you growing invested with the bois and soon you're stalking around their hangouts, silently waiting for the day they officially take you in and you post a short yet simple update on myspace the day it happens : cant wait 2 see u on the strs :*
did_u_say_abandon? : if there's one thing romeo loves to do it's leave ... leave you on read, on side the road, high and dry, fighting for your life, getting jumped . he did it once and truly it felt amazing he hates it deep down don't let him fool you to be able to just get up and walk away without the burden of staying out of guilt eating him alive . a_somebody_nobody : south beach and ocean drive know him but beyond that ? bro is a regular degular guy . those 3 seconds of fame got him far but it wasn't going to unlock doors โ which he knows ! he's arrogant, not stupid . both actually. dirrty : mean spirited, pessimistic, a whore, and he fights like an inmate in alcatraz on death row with nothing to lose . it's a blessing he has friends because he's usually too immature to handle serious conversations or complete avoids them, only wanting to have fun and act like life's fine . he_got_$$$ : he's not broke ! everybody cheer ! romeo's been in miami for 10+ years, imagine still being poor XD but he only got this cash from doing everything illegal under the sun . his preferred way of making money was stealing cars and selling them to chop shops until he decided to try and keep them .
full name : deja โโโโโโ lowe . nickname(s) : dey / deydey ( common ), dj ( occasional ), tiny ( some guy @ 12welve ) . date of birth + age : april ninth, twenty3 . gender + pronouns : cis female, she / her / hers . orientation : bisexual . birthplace : atlanta, georgia . residency : a one bedroom apartment located near south beach . education : high school dropout, obtained her g.e.d . occupation : import model 4 the nariza's, server @ t.g.i fridays .
hair : naturally jet black + slightly reaching the mid back; signature styles include box braids with french curls styled ( 1 ) ( 2 ) + hair straightened with bangs or held up by her favorite cheetah print hair clip . eyes : dark brown + gaze resembles a feline, right eyelid droops lower than left . body mods : see board . distinguishing features : heart - shaped lips, a mole right under the left eye, naturally thin and arched brows, canines, long legs . scars : a small burn mark on top of the right ear from a flatiron incident . style : see board . dominant hand : right . height : 5'5" ( 165 cm ) signature scent : strawberry shortcake mixed with cocoa butter .
affiliation : nariza bois; five months in . position : import model . alias : bunny boo . collection : owns one car; a(n) used all black 2000 volkswagen jetta gl 4dr sedan .
โข โ trigger warning(s) include : teen pregnancy, verbal + physical abuse.
I. you weren't raised by your mother . you were raised by your sister, your actual sister, not the shell of a sixteen year old in her twenty's numbly chasing the youth she lost . you spent thirteen years in your so - called "home" enduring vicious words slapping you across the face that stung more than the blows still marked on your skin . your sister leaves ( read: gets kicked out ) after finding out she's pregnant shortly after her sixteenth birthday โ a curse bestowed onto your mother and hers before . so you're alone, the only thing keeping you afloat being the remaining pieces of your sister you begin to embody . the makeup, clothes, how your lips went from sealed to reckless, teeth sharper than canines ready to chew off someone's head . thankfully, when you turn seventeen, you get the phone call that changes your life forever, the familiar voice stuck in your head now whispering to you that she's taking you home .
II. you say goodbye to georgia in a similar storm your sister was tossed out in and come out to the blue skies and sunshine of florida . for a while you lay low, get your g.e.d and a job to help spoil your nephew . by a struck of luck while tending a table, the patrons talk giddily about the street races, going on about the race going on that night . you're intrigued, your nosy but curious little head butting into the conversation and after a few bats of your lashes ( and some refills ) you found yourself riding passenger to the meet . the cars weren't the only thing that had people gawking; who could ignore the pretty new face strutting around, mini skirt leaving little to the imagination as your hips swayed hypnotically to the revs of the engines ? your beauty was blinding, literally and figuratively as your pearly white smile captured a sliver of light, the silver star accessory on your upper row stealing the show .
III. you didn't know it but your appearance made quite some noise, followers pouring in on myspace with many people asking if you were a nariza import model . unbeknownst to you, your most liked photo contained one of their cars in the back, incidentally sealing your stance between the crews . it wasn't until attending another race when you were pulled aside by a real import model, them instantly claiming you before the prowlers had the chance to swoop in . now you're apart of the nariza bois, paid to look pretty and show up to show out . your sister says you're landing yourself into mess you're not ready for but you brush her off . you weren't her . you weren't your mother, either . you knew what you wanted and now with your foot in the door, you were going to get it .
ho_is_u_insecure? : ever since she became an import model, deja's grown a bit self conscious . she compares herself to the others, sometimes beating herself up for not wearing something flashier or shorter . it's influenced her wardrobe a lot with most of her baggy and comfortable clothes getting replaced with expensive pieces from aventura mall . sticky _fingers : back in georgia, it was all deja had to rely on if she wanted the prettiness to make the pain go away . now in miami with expectations set higher for herself, she takes a risk in more local stores than at the mall, usually walking away with a bag filled to the brim . bratz _bby : if you didn't know her street name is taken from bratz aka sasha then you're on her list . alongside hello kitty and tweety bird, deja loves the girls with a passion 4 fashion . she even has a bratz baby hanging in the rearview mirror of her car . 4thebois : doesn't know much about the split outside of what people tell her but she finds herself indifferent to it . she'll play devil's advocate around the crew but outside of that, she don't really care lol .
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