[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]