[hider=Oceanus Argus Odalys][CENTER] Ｏｃｅａｎｕｓ　Ａｒｇｕｓ　Ｏｄａｌｙｓ ♢°*”˜ [/CENTER] [hr][table][row][/row][row][cell][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/3gJY4Od.jpg[/img] [color=PowderBlue][sup]__________________________________________[/sup][/color] [sub][COLOR=Gray]Ocean [color=PowderBlue][sup]_______________________________________________________________[/sup][/color] 14 [color=PowderBlue][b]|[/b][/color] Incoming Freshman [color=PowderBlue][b]|[/b][/color] ♂ & 5'2" [color=PowderBlue][sup]_______________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/COLOR][/sub][/center] [hider=][indent][sub][b]° G i f t[/b][/SUB] [sup][color=PowderBlue]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color] [COLOR=SILVER]° [i]Flora Londinensis[/i]. There was a time where his parents took him and his brothers swimming every weekend. Oceanus was not one to swim like his siblings, instead, he'd stay cuddled up beside his mother reading the book Flora Londinensis. A book full of flora descriptions back in the mid 18th century was enough to have Oceanus invested in it. He wondered how amazing it must've been to travel and inverse in a world full of beauty. Luckily the book was not a hard find with his rich parents, growing up in what was practically a castle, Oceanus was given books that were dated from way back that was worth more than anything else on this world. On one of their swimming trips, his oldest brother came back with a shell that was embezzled in crystals like no other. Oceanus was in awe and in love. He looked back at the book then to the sea and Oceanus pondered if all seas shared the same shells. ° Oceanus's gift is he's invested in the discovery of shells at beaches. He travels with a journal where he draws the shells he find and goes out of his way to research what they are. It's a privilege to be able to witness the different shells he finds. [/color][/SUP] [color=PowderBlue]-[/color][/indent][/hider] [sub][center][color=PowderBlue]♥[/color][/center] ° [color=Gray]The ocean ° The sea ° The beach ° Shells ° Crystals[/color] [center][color=PowderBlue]✘[/color][/center] ° [color=Gray]Long sleeve outfits (sweaters, coats, etc) ° Popcorn ° Winter (but he tries his best to tolerate it) ° Baking (he can't cook or do anything that involves the kitchen) ° Sad movies (he cries easily and hates crying)[/color][/sub] _______ [center][color=PowderBlue]S K I L L S[/color][/center] ° [color=Gray]Extremely good at observation. His interests(gift) consist of collecting shells and researching about them, but he also draws the shells and adds every single detail. Hence why his observations skills are good because Oceanius always worries about the tiniest speck of detail when drawing.[/color] [/cell][cell][b][sub][color=PowderBlue]P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color][/sub][/b] [color=Gray][indent] Oceanus Argus Odalys is always in his own world. He's too quiet they say; he stands there, sometimes giving no response, or other times just a one word phrase. With a quiet demeanor and silent mannerisms, Ocean tends to blend in. Occasionally Ocean wallows in his pessimistic thoughts while constantly overthinking and criticizing himself. However, although Ocean is an awkward quiet boy, he too can unfold a loud laughter of comfort. The ocean, just like his nickname, is his happy place(or really anything that involves a large body of water). The boy who is constantly with a blank expression or a worried one, will burst into a smile big enough for the universe when surrounded by the sea. To think that he once used to hate the waters, used to curse the splashes that stung him when he laid his foot in the waves; Oceanus now jumps straight into the water, not caring whether he has clothes on. He'll run to the sands with a bright expression searching for any findings at these places. In a word, Oceanus is a distant star, too large to understand. [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/40/db/7b/40db7b6a3dfdce77f47fa470f6a3a11a.jpg[/img] [/indent][/color][/cell][/row][/table][color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub][color=PowderBlue]W E L L E R S T A R S[/color][/sub][/b] ° [INDENT][color=Gray]none atm [/color][/INDENT] [color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub][color=PowderBlue]C O T T A G E[/color][/sub][/b] ° [color=#807B84]----[INDENT] [/INDENT][/color] [color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub][color=PowderBlue]B I O G R A P H Y[/color][/sub][/b] [color=Gray]Ocean would say that he grew up in a relatively normal household, but others would disagree. His parents, rich in whatever they worked in (he never cared to know), provided their children the maximum necessities. He grew up in what looked like a castle in his young eyes. Detailed with hard cold marble floors and each tile chosen with a specific design by his parents, everything in this magnificent home was structured just like his parents had wanted. Oceanus grew up with older brothers and one sister. They were all boisterous and loud, following after the traits of their parents. Ocean was the only one who stood silently in the midst of their loud chatter. He felt like an outsider watching his family. He felt like he didn't belong. Maybe that's why Oceanus took comfort of the waters. They felt like his home. Everyone knows Wellington Academy. It was a school of wonder, of mystery, and everyone damn well knew if you graduated from that school you're known throughout. At first it wasn't something Ocean was interested in but when his parents sat Oceanus and his siblings down, told them about the school and insisted every single one of them to attend, there was a spark of determination that flowed through Ocean. He felt he could belong in a place where everyone shared the same passion in their interests. Thus, Oceanus called the academy. He sent them several books of his shell findings and was the only one out of his siblings to get accepted.[INDENT] [/INDENT][/color] [color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub][color=PowderBlue]W H A T D I D Y O U P A C K ?[/color][/sub][/b] [color=Gray][INDENT][sub] ° His already written journals of shells as well as a few extra blank ones. ° A jar of his favorite shells. ° A locket bracelet charm with a picture of his family. ° Already used notebooks for class. ° Riddle books. ° His favorite pair of socks with the design of cartooned shells. He considers them his lucky pair.[/sub][/INDENT][/color] [color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub][color=PowderBlue]E X T R A[/color][/sub][/b] [color=Gray][INDENT][sub] ° Constantly touches up his face and hair/ fiddles with his fingers. ° Picky eater. ° Doesn't like wearing socks ° Often uses filler words like “umm” ° Enjoys talking about the ocean ° Pansexual[/sub][/INDENT][/color] [color=#807B84][sub][url=https://youtu.be/0bK0oUWjqXk]Theme song[/url][/sub][INDENT] [/INDENT][/color][/hider] [hider=Idette Genevieve Blanc][center][color=#944242]ｂｕｎｎｙ ✩[/color][/center] [indent][table][row][/row][row][cell][center] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/9dac692a2f8a8a3ff1f987df01e5d40f/tumblr_oy9cytldeD1r0h3a4o1_500.png[/img] [color=#944242][b]Idette Genevieve Blanc[/b][/color] [color=#5d3736]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color] [color=gray]16 | ♀ | 5'8" | bisexual | junior[/color] [color=#5d3736]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color] [color=#9c4040]Dislikes[/color][/center][sub][sub]♦[/sub] [color=gray][i]PDA. [/i][/color] [sub]♦[/sub][color=gray] [i]She doesn't like wasting food. The same can be said when others do it.[/i][/color] [sub]♦[/sub][color=gray] [i]When people constantly complain but do nothing to solve their problem.[/i][/color] [sub]♦[/sub] [color=gray][i]Anything with chocolate.[/i][/color][/sub] [center][color=#9c4040]Likes[/color][/center][sub][sub]♦[/sub] [color=gray][i]Touching Metal, Styrofoam, soft blankets, slime, etc.[/i][/color] [sub]♦[/sub][color=gray] [i]Listening to cafe chatter, ocean waves, the ticking of a clock, etc.[/i][/color] [sub]♦[/sub][color=gray] [i]Stargazing.[/i][/color] [sub]♦[/sub][color=gray] [i]Tomatoes. [/i][/color][/sub] [color=#5d3736]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color] [center][color=#9c4040]skills[/color][/center][sub][sub]♦[/sub] [color=gray][i]Idette is nimble and constantly aware of her surroundings. She has good rhythm, meaning Idette can tell when and when not to hit her opponent. [/i][/color][/sub] [center][color=#9c4040]gift[/color][/center][sub][sub]♦[/sub] [color=gray][i]Accuracy; Her aim has been well received by her parents and others. She would play darts and they'd always land on exactly where she'd want them to. While she was good in darts, Idette was extremely good in sports that required precision. She used to be in basketball then was moved into a summer golf team, and the list goes on. However in every single sport she had been in, Idette never enjoyed them. That's until she was introduced to boxing. Ever since then, Idette loved the challenge. [sub]♦[/sub] She used to participate in underground matches [sub]♦[/sub] Always lands a perfect punch due to her accuracy. She sucks at kickboxing though.[/i][/color][/sub] [/cell][cell][indent][indent][color=#9c4040][color=#a57575]•[/color]p e r s o n a l i t y[/color] [indent][color=gray]Idette Blanc's family held a strict pattern to everything. Idette had to always be on time, she always had to sit properly, she always had to do this, or to do that—she found comfort in the routine. Her personality was structured and striven to be "perfect" by her parents; they drilled the constant notion that she must always present herself accordingly and never make mistakes. Although it was rough playing the part, Idette never complained and never went against her parent's wishes. She understood how to act in front of them but whenever she was alone, Idette would be characterized as a soft, soothing person. [/color][/indent] [color=#9c4040][color=#a57575]•[/color]h i s t o r y[/color] [indent][color=gray] [hider=ughihatehiders]Growing up, Idette was used to the routine that her parents forced upon her. It was a mutual understanding that everyone shared a role in the household. The children listen to the parents and the parents slave away at their corporate jobs. As an only child, all the attention was fixated on Idette. Her room was always clean, she always bared a smile, she always sat a certain way, she talked a certain way—everything Idette did was everything her parents taught her. She understood her parents; they were both hardworking adults that blasted a facade of richness. Her family were poor and struggling but they made sure not to show that on the outside. Reputation was an important aspect in her family. As she grew older, Idette realized that her parents slowly were getting [i]tired[/i] of her. She was always prepped up to be a certain someone that by now, her parents would've thought she'd have been an important figure. Someone that can put a good image to the name, "Blanc." Nervous about the lack of attention her parents gave her (at this point they were all strangers to each other), Idette joined an underground boxing tournament. Although She had jumped from sport to sport because neither gave her the future she was hoping for, boxing did. She gained money from these matches for constantly winning, becoming the underground champion in her area (there were cases where Idette lost and because of that she would bury herself into rigorous practices.) Her parents thus became proud of Idette while she enjoyed the constant praise. Soon enough Idette applied for Wellington Academy. She believed that her underground matches weren't enough but if she joined a prestigious school, maybe it would be enough(at the same time Idette did enjoy boxing and the adrenaline that came with it.)[/hider][/color] [indent][img]https://i.imgur.com/stKKO8f.png[/img][/indent][/indent] [color=#9c4040][color=#a57575]•[/color]c o t t a g e[/color] [indent][color=gray] ----[/color][/indent] [color=#9c4040][color=#a57575]•[/color]p a c k e d i t e m s[/color] [indent][color=gray]A pair of broken dull red boxing gloves, a crumpled photo of Idette and her parents (there's a distant feel to the picture), and band-aids with a cartoon mascot design on it.[/color][/indent] [color=#9c4040][color=#a57575]•[/color]w e l l e r s t a r s :[/color] [color=gray]5 Idette held on to the standards that her parents forced even at Wellington Academy. She took the star points at the school very seriously and believed gaining every single one would be good for her future and in the eyes of her parents. Gaining the first star, Idette had helped a teacher who had been struggling with their schedule for awhile now (causing confusion and misconception among students so it soon became a problem). She helped them space out the classes, helped with the time and even helped with the lesson plans. The teacher still implements the schedule till this day. Idette's last star gained was for her leadership. She would plan freshman events, the ceremonies for freshman, and is a tour guide for freshman's. [/color] [color=#9c4040][color=#a57575]•[/color]w e l l e r m o o n s :[/color] [color=gray]0[/color] [indent][right][hider=extras][color=gray][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q84Ps9lps0c]theme song[/url][/color] [color=gray]Idette has a lot of scars and cuts. She's usually seen fiddling with her bandages wrapped around her arm because of muscle cramps she gets on her wrist. Her nickname is bunny from the name the audience gave her at tournaments for how quick she is on her feet.[/color] [/hider][/right][/indent][/indent][/indent][/cell][/row][/table][/indent][/hider] [hider=Idettes Relationsheet Under construction lol][center][h1][color=BDB76B]Ｉｄｅｔｔｅ　Ｂｌａｎｃ[/color][/h1] [center][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/2e2fcea5f1b670ff1a0d211bf3be0d90/tumblr_nrz4i360WW1r0h3a4o1_500.png[/img][/center] [color=gray][color=BDB76B]{[/color][i]"No, I don't—I've never really like.. I don't play video games."[/i][color=BDB76B]}[/color][/color] [color=gray]⚜ Respects ~*~ ☯ Neutral ~*~ ☮ Friends ~*~ ♫ Best Friends ~*~ § Tense ~*~ ෆ Crush ~*~ ⚤ Significant Other ~*~ ☓ Enemies[/color] [hr][hr][/center][center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/OKAcI5U.png[/img][/center] [color=gray]☮ [color=BDB76B][b]Lucas Martin De Los Angeles[/b][/color] ⚜ [color=a35d6a][i]"I like Lucas."[/i][/color] Idette [i]really[/i] enjoys Lucas's company. One time—and she hated yet appreciated him for this—Idette was walking to do her usual punching-her-anger-away at the gym because her teacher messed up on her grades (and all of a sudden it was her fault), but on her way there she had tripped and skidded straight down a concrete mini hill, bruising everything. Apparently Lucas told her he heard a loud, [color=a35d6a]"Good night!"[/color] Despite it being broad daylight and when he went to check up on the sound, he found Idette face flat down on the floor. She denies this although she herself remembers full well saying that aloud. It was all because Idette bit her tongue accidentally saying goodnight to Nathaniel and he made fun of her the whole time. Her mind was so preoccupied on reciting the perfect "goodnight" that she ended up yelling it out when falling. Lucas ended up helping her; unfortunately for Idette, the whole way to the gymnasium he spent the time making fun of her. 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