&&.   not   me   almost   forgetting   to   finish   my   muse’s   google   document   biographies   as   usual.   *rubs   hands   together*   here   we   go,   fam!!   feel   free   to   take   a   lil   peek!   i   can’t   wait   to   explore   our   characters   with   one   another.   let’s   make   some   ✨ magic ✨!!

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🥀 + 🎈 + 🏆 for arwen !

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[ 🥀 ] would your muse betray someone they love?

she’s already betrayed ilseong, so i won’t be surprised if she does it again? before all of this mess happened, arwen was one to never betray anyone and she swore by this. however, time and time again, this was something that arwen did on the daily - something that she would always later regret in the future.

[ 🎈 ] does your muse have many regrets? what are they?

arwen has many regrets because every decision that she has made was always for a temporary blip of happiness. this was seen when she chose to use the money ilseong gave her for creating art, and used it for drugs and partying instead. at the time, she didn’t use her brain and appreciate all the good she had at the time - and soon, eventually, when her arc happens (i still don’t know what it’ll be i suck im sorry), she will understand how much good she had and how fortunate she was. 

[ 🏆 ] is your muse afraid of failure? what do they do when they fail?

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🌼 + 🗾 + 🍀 for mara !

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[ 🌼 ] what kind of first impression does your muse leave?

 i don’t know about the other members here (and how their muses perceive her), but mara tries to leave the impression that she is truly good. yes, she follows SOME of the southern beliefs i.e. she’s a true christian, believes in god through and through, understands that appearance is everything, and that the world should be ruled at a somewhat conservative view. but she has a heart of gold, meaning that she wants to show to others that she will be on your side, no matter what. 

[ 🗾 ] how self-sufficient is your muse? are they more independent, or do they need others around them?

already answered here!

[ 🍀 ] does your muse believe in luck? do they have a good luck charm or rituals they follow to avoid bad luck?

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🧸🚓 / for holden

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[ 🧸 ] does your muse have any guilty pleasures or hobbies that make them embarrassed?

aside from jacking things from people’s home, holden loves cross-stitching. i know, right? a grown ass man who can be soo charming, devilish, and a bit annoying, loves cross-stitching? just imagine large fingers holding a tiny needle and thread... ANYWAY. holden learned this skill from his older sister, you know, the one who was loved and adored by his father? even though there were moments where holden was jealous of her, he still looked up to his sister. so this boy can sew. if you’ve got a hole that needs stitching up, holden is here to help.

[ 🚓 ] would your muse break the law?

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🧭👥 / for arwen

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[ 🧭 ] does your muse know what they want? how well can they advocate for themselves?

arwen always knows what she wants - and it’s always been handed to her. she wanted to be an artist like her mom, and she did. then, she wanted to get engaged to the man she thought she loved and she did. however, it wasn’t her true intention to ruin things as it ended up being. arwen has always given the reason of “because i’m adorable, reliable, and hardworking.” two out of the three statements is no longer true, but arwen still truly tries to get what she wants and when she wants it.

[ 👥 ] does your muse have many friends? do people feel they can rely on your muse?

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💥🗾 / for mara

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[ 💥 ] is your muse determined, or do they give up easily?

there are always moments where mara wants to give up - i feel like that’s just human nature, when we get so tired of trying to do what we believe is right, we’re bound to just let it be. but i see mara as a fighter, someone who is determined to do the right thing to make sure the people in new ham are able to survive long enough for them to return home. whether she knows it or not, it’s something that she’s learnt from their mother.

[ 🗾 ] how self-sufficient is your muse? are they more independent, or do they need others around them?

funny. he knows he shouldn’t care about one of his ex-faction members liking him, and yet, he does. they were good to him, all of them really. it was just a matter of doing what he thought was best for everyone when he decided to make the switch.  “ dunno. ”  his eyes flash warm and bright from the map over to the faction one leader.  “ can’t say i’m exactly the expert in that uh… rodeo. ”  that was the saying… right?  “ i tried making one of those sticky note charts for my classes to keep everything organized? couldn’t do it. kept on sticking to me. i’m like the sticky-magnet. ”  his smile falls slightly then, fingers haphazardly scratching at incoming stubble as he loses himself in thoughts of his students, his classroom, his life outside of here.  “ you’re uh.. you know.. you’re doing your best. what you think is right and all that. it’s all anyone can ask for, right? ”

CLOSED STARTER : @dagians​

&&.    it   felt   like   ages   since   they   last   spoke   -   he   saw   fawn   across   the   way   and   from   a   distance,   she   looked   like   a   piece   of   art.   a   figure   that   he   once   worshiped   and   praised,   but   soon   forgot   how   to   maintain   the   adoration   and   abandoned   it   instead.   fishing   his   phone   out   of   his   pocket,   holden   peered   at   the   message   from   ELOISE   -   ‘where   r   u?   where   have   u   been?’   and   the   second   message   underneath   that   read,   ‘any   news?’   with   a   sigh,   he   put   the   phone   back   in   his   pocket;   just   why   on   earth   did   he   sign   himself   up   for   this   mess?   this   charade?

exhausted,   he   had   no   IDEA   that   he   was   going   to   be   bumping   into   his   old   lover.   head   and   eyes   to   the   ground,   his   peers   in   faction   two   would   have   disapproved   that   he   didn’t   keep   them   up   instead,   to   be   aware   of   his   surroundings.   but   he   was   deep   in   thought   -   what   was   the   next   move?   how   long   did   he   have   to   do   this?   when   were   they   going   to   get   back   home?   it   wasn’t   until   he   bumped   into   a   lithe   figure,   smaller   than   him,   and   quite   familiar,   that   brought   his   attention   back   to   the   present,   disturbing   all   forms   of   anxiety   and   replaced   it   with   a   new   emotion;   regret.

 “ you act like a child , and you sob like a child  . it is off putting . wipe your face , there’s only limited supply of your yves saint laurent foundation remaining in this world , remember ? wouldn’t want it to go to waste . “ he rolls his eyes . “ to me it sounds like you’ve got a hungry nose . pouting like a baby is not anywhere as attractive as you think it is , i’m not one of your loser boys who fawns themselves over you , arwen . act like the adult you’re meant to be . “ he pats his pocket for a second , before extracting the small baggy ( one of the few he has carefully left ) . it has white powder in it . a quick , yet wicked , smile stretches his mouth for a second as he displays it to her . he’s seen her at enough parties , galas , and balls , to have done it with her before , or seen her exiting a coat room , with a familiar sniff of her nose and quick glance around . “ or i won’t share . “

╰ location: outskirts of the school grounds. ╰ open starter.

╰ ★ 】 ━━━━━ though their being trapped in whatever form of hell this was showed that there were no monsters prowling the campus, the fire of lance hall showed that they were the only creatures here who went bump in the night.  he wasn’t even sure himself if a patrol would do anything, but, it was an assigned job, and he didn’t think arguing with the new ham overlords would do him any favors.  so, right after dinner, he started on the route of his evening shift with a rake that had been broken into a makeshift staff in his hands, his only form of defense against whatever, or whoever, felt like ambushing him.

suddenly, as the clouds shifted over the moon, there was a cracking of sticks behind him.  he whipped around, eyes scanning for any moving shadows in the dim light, his grasp tight on his weapon.  “who’s there?” he called out.  “come on, no one likes to be snuck up on.”

&&.   she’s   sad   and   lonely   -   that’s   the   only   reason   why   she’s   out   that   night.   normally,   arwen’s   already   back   at   the   dorms,   hunkered   down   in   someone’s   room   and   watching   some   cheap   random   film   that   they   found   that   was   abandoned   by   someone   in   town.   but   having   found   both   alcohol   AND   a   tiny   bag   of   cocaine,   the   girl   was   off   her   rockers   again.   it’s   been   a   few   weeks   and   she   still   can’t   fathom   the   fact   that   they   were   left   alone,   abandoned.   the   thought   of   it   shook   her   to   her   core   and   arwen   feared   that   no   one   was   ever   going   to   come   search   for   them,   and   they   weren’t   ever   going   to   be   leaving   new   ham.

here   is   my   main   girl,   the   love   of   my   life   -   MARA.   she’s   a   cinnamon   roll   who   is   very,   very   human   and   i’ve   grown   to   love   mara   so   much   over   the   past   few   threads   and   plotting   sessions   i’ve   had.   here’s   the   task   for   this   week   and   for   you   (and   i)   to   get   to   know   her   a   little   bit   more.