[hider=Willow Nicholson][color=silver][center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/VgbaTze.png[/img][/center] [table][row][/row][cell] [color=2e2e2e]sorry[/color] [color=2e2e2e]just trying to space out the table in a more acceptable manner please stop looking[/color][indent][indent][indent] [color=silver][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjlhNTAzZC5SblZzYkNCT1lXMWwuMA,,/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img] [indent]Willow May Nicholson [indent]No nicknames, Willow is simple enough.[/indent][/indent] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjlhNTAzZC5RV2RsLjAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img] [indent]27[/indent] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjlhNTAzZC5SMlZ1WkdWeS4wAAAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img] [indent]Female[/indent] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjlhNTAzZC5VMlY0ZFdGc2FYUjUuMAAAAAAAAA,,/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img] [indent]Heterosexual[/indent] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjlhNTAzZC5VbVZzWVhScGIyNXphR2x3SUZOMFlYUjFjdywsLjAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img] [indent]Divorced[/indent] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjlhNTAzZC5UMk5qZFhCaGRHbHZiZywsLjAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img] [indent]Fundraising Manager at Roald Dahl's charity for children[/indent] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjlhNTAzZC5RM1Z5Y21WdWRDQkJaR1J5WlhOei4wAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img] [indent]The Biltmore 271 West 47th Street New York, NY 10036 [/indent][/color][/indent][/indent][/indent][/cell] [cell][img]https://i.imgur.com/0fxxHMx.png[/img][/cell][/table][center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjI2LjlhNTAzZC5RWEJ3WldGeVlXNWpaUSwsLjAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img][/center] [list][*][b]Hair:[/b] Mousy-brown/faded blond | Straight-wavy | Mid length hair normally left down or in a ponytail. [*][b]Eyes:[/b] Amber-Brown [*][b]Height:[/b] 5'5" [*][b]Body Type:[/b] Slim, average. [*][b]Clothing Style:[/b] Business or casual, depending on the occasion. Lots of blouses, blazers and skirts, as well as fitting jeans and comfortable but appropriate shoes. [*][b]Makeup Wise:[/b] Natural. If she's feeling particularly adventurous then red lips will do. [*][b]Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings:[/b] None, only simple earlobe piercings.[/list] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjI2LjlhNTAzZC5VR1Z5YzI5dVlXeHBkSGssLjAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img][/center] [indent]The Willow of today is different to the Willow from a year ago, and the Willow most her peers would know from ten years ago. The Willow known by her high school peers was a [b]bright[/b], albeit [b]spoiled[/b] girl with the only goal of [b]making people happy[/b]. She drifted between groups, maintaining a decent social life while balancing school life and her many hours spent volunteering at all kinds of shelters. She was [b]fun-loving[/b], always up for a craic which oftentimes made her the [b]life of the party[/b]. She made plenty of friends at school, however, she knew none of them were truly meaningful. She was aware of some calling her [b]fake[/b], [b]holier than thou[/b] and even [b]preachy[/b] for telling off her peers for wasting things that could be donated. College barely changed Willow, if anything it made her more [b]confident[/b] in speaking out for the little guy, as well as encourage her to become [b]hard-working[/b] for her to make her dream a reality. Meeting Lucas certainly helped her maintain decent grades allowing her to pick up a job in a sector she was most [b]passionate[/b] about. You could say the Willow today has grown more [b]hopeless[/b]. With her marriage dissolved, she's thrown herself back into work, allowing herself no time to truly cope with the loss of her husband. She's [b]lost her sense of fun[/b], the trait that most would describe Willow, leaving a woman focusing entirely on her career to cope with her life falling apart.[/indent] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/UfCBKmk.png[/img] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjI2LjlhNTAzZC5WWEJpY21sdVoybHVaeUJUZVc1dmNITnBjdywsLjA,/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img][/center] [indent]The earliest memory Willow has is of her father tucking her into bed and reading her the story of Peter Pan. It was not the only time her father read to her, but it was one of the most memorable due to her love for the character. Growing up, Willow and her family were well-off, living in the gated community of Crown Heights. Her sister, who was four years her senior, was her best friend, sharing everything from clothes to toys with little fuss between them. Her doting parents let the girls do anything they wanted, attending to their every desire and need, expecting little in return. The girl loved her books. Her room was packed to the brim with endless stories with worn pages stored anywhere there was space. When she was nine, her mother gently encouraged her to give away the books she didn't need anymore. The books she hadn't touched in years. Willow protested, because what if she'd need her animal colouring book in the future? Her mother took her to the shelter anyway, trying to show the girl that although she was privileged, not every child had what she did. Perhaps this did well, or perhaps this mentally scarred the girl into becoming a giving freak - either way, Willow could never forget how happy it made her feel watching the kids enjoy her books. Much of her life from there on out was the same. The girl worked hard and played harder. She made friends in high school, only to lose touch with most at college. Despite her heartbreak in high school, Willow was able to fall for someone else much in the same way she'd done before. It was at college she met Lucas, a budding physiotherapist dreaming of moving to New York City. At first, the two remained good friends, keeping their relationship strictly platonic whilst Lucas was dealing with his toxic on/off girlfriend at the time. However, remaining platonic was difficult once he managed to cut the toxicity out of his life. The two fell hard and fast for each other, much to the joy of their friends around them. The couple moved to NY and within two years they were engaged. Willow thought her life was perfect up until she walked in on her fiancé making out with his ex-girlfriend at their new apartment two months after their engagement. Willow, hopelessly in love with her fiancé, was quick to forgive and forget the incident to keep up her happy life, content with ignoring the growing discomfort in her tummy. She compromised a lot. Lucas did not want children, so Willow prepared herself for a life with no children to read to like her father had. He didn't like pets, so she didn't adopt that cute elder dog she heard about from her colleague. He wanted to keep in touch with his junkie ex, and Willow let him. Willow was twenty-five when she got married and living her life blissfully before her dream was once again broken. On the same day she lost her grant from the government, she found her husband wrapped around his ex-girlfriend in their marital bed. She left when she heard Lucas tell her he loves her. Willow moved out the following day, ignoring the missed calls and the messages on Facebook and threw herself into apartment hunting. She got the divorce papers signed the same week she signed the lease to her new apartment. Now, one year later since the incident, Willow has yet to dive back into the dating scene. She's declined invitations to birthday parties, bachelorette parties and baby showers as her friends around her get their happy endings.[/indent] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjI2LjlhNTAzZC5WR2hsSUU1cFkyaHZiSE52YmlCSWIzVnpaV2h2YkdRLC4wAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img][/center] [center] [abbr=Father][img]https://i.imgur.com/0lxrPam.png[/img][/abbr] [abbr=Mother][img]https://i.imgur.com/XKr8Ci9.png[/img][/abbr] [abbr=Older sister][img]https://i.imgur.com/WESD6kX.png[/img][/abbr] [abbr=Willow!][img]https://i.imgur.com/GgL8p3k.png[/img][/abbr] [abbr=Ex Husband][img]https://i.imgur.com/YxoAmrl.png[/img][/abbr] [abbr=Younger sister][img]https://i.imgur.com/FY8yQDI.png[/img][/abbr] [/center] [indent][list][*][b]Jacob Nicholson[/b] | Mystery-thriller Author | FC: Gary Oldman | 55 [*][b]Elaine Jean Nicholson[/b] | World renowned Clinical Psychologist | FC: Laura Linney | 53 [*][b]Summer Leigh Wright[/b],[i] married to Dr. Noah Wright[/i] | Owner of a Bakery | FC: Lea Seydoux | 31 [*][b]Lucas Ikeda-Ward[/b], [i]currently with ex [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b9/8b/ee/b98beedc5f320fdb921e0e22e77e377b.jpg]Luisa Watson[/url][/i] | Physiotherapist | FC: Hideo Muraoka | 29 [*][b]Juliet Mary-Anne Nicholson[/b] | Studying Engineering at FIT | FC: Florence Clapcott | 18[/list][/indent] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjlhNTAzZC5UV2x6WTJWc2JHRnVaVzkxY3csLC4wAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img] [indent]Sophie Cookson | [color=9a503d] 9a503d[/color] Yes, Juliet is nine years younger than Willow, and thirteen years younger than Summer. She was an accident, but a happy one. Willow finally got a dog after her divorce, [url=https://i.imgur.com/voc2zPb.jpg]his name is Bear[/url], [url=https://preview.redd.it/gxslf7llhvg21.jpg?width=640&crop=smart&auto=webp&s=1492a64dcdeca4b285e875a66bf900bb48485d60]thirteen years old and still hella cute[/url]. Is probably going to regret coming to the reunion the most. Favourite dessert implies I can only pick one, and I cannot do that because I'm a fatass.[/indent][/color][/hider] [hider=Relation Sheet][color=silver][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/6wc8COV.png[/img] [img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/8df2652db5397f0784b5bb47ccb87948/tumblr_ot3nx58VBN1s57p7qo4_500.gif[/img] [color=d48e6a]⚜ Respects [color=silver]||[/color] ☯ Neutral [color=silver]||[/color] ☮ Friends [color=silver]||[/color] ♫ Best Friends [color=silver]||[/color] § Tense [color=silver]||[/color] ♥ Love Interest [color=silver]||[/color] ⚤ Significant Other [color=silver]||[/color] ☠ Enemies[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Ky5xvBO.png[/img][/center] [indent][indent][center] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQ4LjlhNTAzZC5RbVZ6ZENCR2NtbGxibVJ6LjAAAAAAAAA,/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img] [/center][/indent][/indent] [color=d48e6a]♫[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLkI1RTg3RC5SM0poWTJVZ1VISjFaWFIwLjYAAAAA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]♫[/color] [indent][i]"My bestest friend in the world, she means everything to me. I'm glad to admit I still have her on speed-dial."[/i] [indent]Willow and Grace met after Grace was forced by her father to do [i]something[/i], and what better thing to do than to take up a quick role at the local dog shelter for the summer? Of course, the resident charity nut was there to welcome Grace with open arms, and then... the rest is history. She's been there for [i]everything[/i], including when Willow was shutting people out as a result of her husband's cheating.[/indent] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQ4LjlhNTAzZC5SbkpwWlc1a2N3LCwuMAAAAAAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img][/center] [color=d48e6a]⚜[/color]/[color=d48e6a]☮[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjlEM0REMC5RVzFoYm1SaElGZHZiMlJoYkd3dFEzSnZjM00sLjYA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☮[/color]/[color=d48e6a]⚜[/color] [indent][i]"Amanda was always the unattainable goal. She was prettier, smarter, everything I couldn't be, but she was also my friend."[/i][/indent] [color=d48e6a]☮[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjg0OTNjYS5RMkZrWlc0Z1FuVnlhMlUsLjYA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☮[/color] [indent][i]"I didn't know him long enough, but a friend of a [best] friend is a friend of mine."[/i][/indent] [color=d48e6a]☮[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLkZGQzBDQi5RV3hzYVhOdmJpQkNaVzUwYkdWNUxWTnZibWMsLjYAAAAA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☮[/color] [indent][i]"My bridesmaid and next closest friend aside from Grace. Such a pure soul, I always felt like giving her a hug."[/i][/indent] [color=d48e6a]☮[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjAwRkZGRi5WR2hsYjJSdmNtVWdSMkZuWlEsLC42AAAA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☮[/color] [color=d48e6a]☮[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjIxNzYzMy5WR0Z5WVNCUEoweGxZWEo1LjYA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☮[/color] [indent][i]"Rocky is the only one that could get me to squat for anything other than the chocolate bar at the convenience store. Everyone needs a friend like her in their lives."[/i] [indent]Tara, or more affectionately known as Rocky by Willow, is one of the few people Willow is absolutely in awe of. Before they started talking, Willow always thought of Tara as someone that was cool, and getting to know Tara did [i]not[/i] disappoint one bit. The two officially met as they were partnered up for PE, the coach thinking that the combination of the athletic goddess and couch potato very amusing. It worked out in the end, with Willow and Tara getting along like a house on flames. Tara inspired Willow to put more effort in her gym class, while Willow treated Tara to typical Willow craic in return [i](yes, makes everything worth it, doesn't it?)[/i]. Tara, out of everyone, was the one to find Willow crying in the bathroom during prom, and as Willow pathetically blubbered out her sorrows, she looked up only to find Tara [i]gone[/i]. She never intended on Tara to punch Grayson, but a small part of her couldn't help but feel a [i]tiny[/i] bit satisfied. Their friendship lasted even after graduation and through college, even scoring Tara an invite to her wedding as part of her personal favourite crew. Unfortunately, it was sometime after her wedding that Tara and Willow lost touch.[/indent][/indent] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQ4LjlhNTAzZC5RV054ZFdGcGJuUmhibU5sLjAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img][/center] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjgwODAwMC5RbkpsYm5RZ1UyRnVkR2xoWjI4dFYyRnNjMmcsLjYA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [indent]"He was that guy Alex and Grayson used to hang out with right? He was nice from what I remember. I hope he's doing well."[/indent] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQ4LjlhNTAzZC5UbVYxZEhKaGJBLCwuMAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img][/center] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLkE2MzEyMC5RVzVrY21VZ1RXRnlkR2x1LjYA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [indent]"Gracie's ex! I... only know him as that unfortunately. He was... cool though, right? Gracie help, what do I say?"[/indent] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLkJCRUVGQi5TbUZqWlNCU2RYTnpidywsLjYA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [i][indent]"Jace dated Amanda so I suppose he is just as perfect as her. Surely Manda would only date the perfect guy."[/indent][/i] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLkMwQzBDMC5WR1Z6YzJFZ1RXVnVaRzk2WVMxU2IzTmhiR1Z6LjYA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [i][indent]"Tessa... I knew of her, but never really got a chance to talk to her. I'm sure she was nice, even if she wasn't cool with Alex."[/indent][/i] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLjk2NzM5MS5VbVZwYm1FZ1FtRnljbUZqWVc1dklBLCwuNgAA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]☯[/color] [i][indent]"Reina... we weren't friends, but perhaps that could change? I don't recall ever hearing anything bad about her."[/indent][/i] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQ4LjlhNTAzZC5WR1Z1YzJVLC4wAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/be-hodakga.regular.png[/img][/center] [color=d48e6a]♫[/color]/[color=d48e6a]§[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLmIxYTI5Yi5RV3hsZUdGdVpHVnlJRk5vYVdWc1pITSwuNgAA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]§[/color]/[color=d48e6a]♫[/color] [indent][i]"I regret breaking off our friendship but... I couldn't let what happened between Grayson and I impact his friendship."[/i] [indent]Willow doesn't actually remember a time when she and Alexander weren't friends. Throughout high school they were the dynamic duo often the mastermind of the pranks of the week. Anything you can think of, they probably pulled. They also were pulled into the principals office just as often, but thanks to Alex's great grades and Willow's otherwise upstanding contributions, they would often be dismissed with a tired sigh and a detention slip. So when did that change? It didn't. Willow still often thinks of Alex as her best friend, just like Grace and even Teddy. But she couldn't maintain their friendship once graduation loomed as her fear of getting between the friendship of Grayson and Alex, two of the King's Men grew. Ultimately Willow made the decision for Alex, to keep her head down and focus on her own life, leaving Alex to figure out things on his own. All she hopes is that he and Grayson are still friends.[/indent][/indent] [color=d48e6a]♥[/color]/[color=d48e6a]§[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIyLmJjNGYyOS5SM0poZVhOdmJpQkRhR0Z0WW1WeWN3LCwuNgAA/plom-praeng.regular.png[/img] [color=d48e6a]§[/color]/[color=d48e6a]♥[/color] [indent][i]"I should have learnt from you. Instead I fell in love with another man that cared more for another than his own wife."[/i] [indent]Willow and Grayson were frequent faces at the detention club, meeting sometime before senior year after she and Alexander pulled a particularly funny prank involving a rubber duck and a phone case. Given that there was no way excitable Willow could spend the hour in silence, it was a given she'd start pestering Grayson for conversation and entertainment when the teacher's back was turned. Soon she was falling for him, realising it only when she noticed she laughed a little harder at his jokes, or was willing to get caught for her part in the pranks if it meant she could hang out with Grayson a little more. One day, Willow made the mistake of talking about her crush with Grace, as any teenaged girl would while dealing with their melodrama. Willow couldn't understand [i]why[/i] Grayson never noticed her in the same way she had seen him, but at the same time she knew only she was to blame. Somehow before senior year prom, (hint, thanks Grace) Grayson surprised Willow when he asked [i]her[/i] to prom. Delighted, she accepted without thinking twice, throwing herself at dress shopping and limo planning from excitement. Except, her dream night came crashing down when Willow realised [i]who[/i] Grayson truly came for. Heartbroken, Willow tearfully slapped him before hiding herself in the toilets where Tara found her and... the rest is history. Willow graduated from Kings Academy pointedly avoiding Grayson like the plague, going as far to avoid Alex as well in order to get over being so humiliated.[/indent][/indent] [/indent][/color][/hider] [color=silver][sup]edit: need to gussy up my relation sheet but got the general order right... I think.[/sup][/color]