Altered Tundra

Post a random fact about yourself.

My diet consists of salt, sugar, and caffeine. Seriously, I'm addicted.

Cancelled - until next time family. Thank you for understanding.

Aww poor Addison. ;-;

Iquenos: In Nomine Domini

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• Ifrise Forest, Sovereignty of Dryadalis •

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Zestasia wasn’t remaining quiet because he didn’t want to speak but everything that may have come to his sometimes smallish brain had either already been said or might’ve incited even further anger upon him. The last time he spoke his mind, he received those judgemental glances from multiple members of the group that wondered if he was capable of contributing more than just buffoonery. While that wasn’t the point, part of Zes’ instincts told him to speak his piece. At least then some of the group would know where he was coming from.

Then again, did he want to risk it?

Truly, the boy was in a dilemma.

As the group went over the plan, Zestasia just nodded. He was keeping true to his internal promise to himself not to say anything stupid or that would otherwise earn him more judgment. However, when Pag had rubbed him on his head, Zes playfully shoved him to the side. "Stop it, Pag!" He laughed as he tried to refocus on the group.

When Clara, the de facto mother of the group (only because she seemed far more...experienced than the rest) had looked at him with what he could only assume was a compliment, he smiled back at her. “Oh yeah! Just leave it to me guys! If you get a booboo, I’ll save the day!” He proclaimed and pounded chest. He felt like a badass but he knew, somewhere among the faces of the group, was a snide comment waiting to be said.

Meadow University

The secret side of me, I never let you see
I keep it caged but I can't control it
So stay away from me, the beast is ugly
I feel the rage and I just can't hold it

Theo was near his boiling point.

Correction. He was past his boiling point.

He was tired of hearing Cassian’s voice belittle him, acting as though he was above Theo in any regard. He was tired of seeing him act like the pompous rich asswipe Theo had promised himself he never become. He was sick to death of seeing him get closer to Mac while he just stood in the back.

Theo lacked self-control some times and had a problem with his temper--scratch that! His temper wasn’t the problem but rather those who made him lose control of it. If it wasn’t Theo himself, then it was his father and mother; and if they didn’t make him lose his mind, then the kids he grew up with who teased his brother made him want to fight. There was always somebody who was to blame. There was always someone who made him see everything in front of him as red as his hair.

Honest to God, it was people like Cassian Lee that fed the beast inside Theodore.

When he belittled him, addressed him by his last name as if he was beneath using Theo’s name when he talked to him, and treating him like a child, Theo lost it. He didn’t hear anything but the thundering rage he felt. And, In an act that was otherwise blacked out, he hadn’t realized that he had rushed towards him and tackled Cassian to the ground until he was on top of Cass, aiming a balled fist towards the smug bastard’s face..

Current Mood in One Gif

Meadow University

Fiona Jade Salvador

Name

Fiona Jade Salvador

Nickames

-Fi
-J

Age

Twenty.

Gender

Female.

Year

Third.

Reason of Admission

Academic scholarship.

Major

Mastering in a Bachelor of Music degree.

Sexuality

Pansexual

Relationship Status

Single

Label

Free Spirited Music Gal

Appearance Details

• Hair: Brown | Falls a few inches below her shoulders | Usually seen down, in a ponytail, braided, or in a messy bun.
• Eyes: Brown.
• Height: Five feet, four inches.
• Body Type: Thin, fit hourglass shape.
• Clothing Style: Casual | Crop tops, high waisted jeans, short length high waisted shorts, tank tops, crop tops, converse sneakers, chokers, lose fitting t-shirts, jean jackets, etc.
• Makeup Wise: Fiona typically wears darker shades of eye shadow, but neutral tones for everything else. You'll catch her in a dark shade of lipstick every once in a while, but only on special occasions.
• Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: Single lobe ear piercings and nipple piercings. Rose design on right hip.

Personality Traits

Energetic - Charming - Compassionate - Loyal - Free Spirited - Daring - Forgiving - Protective - Sarcastic - Blunt - Stubborn - Hot Headed - Argumentative - Impulsive

Upbringing Synopsis

Born and raised in Manhattan New York, Fiona is the first born daughter of the tight-nit Salvador-Grey family. The most well behaved child out of the bunch, Fiona is told that she never went through the terrible two's, or really gave her parents any trouble in her early years. Due to her mother being very hands on with her children, Fiona usually spent her days after school in her mothers music studio. It didn't take long for Fiona to fall in love with music, or to want to learn how to play it. She began piano lessons at age five, and violin lessons shortly there after. At age eight, she picked up guitar lessons. At age ten, she switched out piano for learning the drums. The rest of her music lessons carried on until age thirteen.

Being an older sister was nice, though the Twins From Hell could make anyone want to pull their hair out every once in a while. Fiona rarely ever got into any trouble at school, only ever landing herself in detention three times her whole academic career. Her grades never feel below a B+ average in any class. Fiona was just about as close to an exemplary student as you could get.

Once she reached her teenage years, Fiona began to give her parents just a little more trouble than they were used to. Her free spirit and inherited stubbornness lead her to sneak out to parties a fair share of times. While Fiona's version of acting out was essentially the same thing that every other kid did on a normal day, it was unexpected from her. Flirting with attractive people became one of her favorite pastimes, but she made sure to keep up with her studies, as well as family Zumba class.

The family was ecstatic when she received her acceptance letter to her mothers alma mater. Fiona instantly knew upon acceptance and from her mothers stories that Meadow University was the place for her.

Family

• Kavi Antonio Salvador || Age 49 || Soap Opera Star
• Serafina 'Ariel' Grey || Age 49 || Music Producer, Owner of Fallen Angel Records
• Grayson Salvador Grey || Age 18 || High School Student || Fathers Clone
• Billie Jean Grey || Age 18 || High School student || Mothers Clone
  
  People of Note:
• Ryland James MacMillian || Godfather
• Marisol Castillo Drake || Godmother

Misc.

Adelaide Kane | FFFCBB
Font: Handwriting -> Sunshine In My Soul
Character Aesthetic

• Goes braless whenever and wherever she can.
• Plays the electric guitar, the acoustic guitar, drums, violin, piano and five string banjo.
• Visited Palm Beach to see her god parents, as well as her grandparents on her fathers side of the family whenever she could. While she knows of her grandfather Trillian, the Salvador-Grey family never spent much time at his house.
• Enjoys 'classic' rock bands the most. (ACDC, Pink Floyd, Led Zepplin, Guns and Roses, etc.) She also loves hip-pop/pop and indie music, and can be found vibing to rap on occasion.
• Writes her own music.
• Out of all the instruments she can play, the drums is her favorite.
• Plans to get more tattoos.
• Loves the weed.
• Vodka is her drink of choice.
• Prefers white wine.
• Is a total dog person.
• Has been trying to establish a jogging routine.
• Greys Anatomy is her favorite show.
• Eats so many fruits and veggies, most people think she's a vegetarian.
• Is active on Facebook, Instagram, and Snapchat.
• Speaks French, Italian, and Spanish.
• Was born September 29th, at 9:29pm.
• Loves spicy food.
• Uses copious amounts of cherry chapstick.
• I don't watch many Rom-coms but if I had to chose... maybe How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days?

@HaleyTheRandom

Love her! She'll fit in nicely!

Accepted!

Meadow University

The first thoughts going through her head was how much hers was hurting after it made direct contact with Jade's beautiful face. Joey was in a lot of pain sure and maybe had some sort of injury in her future, but for the moment, she was just happy to be near someone who didn't take off as soon as they saw a certain behemoth. And joey giggled, though with a wide smile, though clearly wincing through the pain, as her friend seemed worried about her. Joey brushed it off. It wasn't so much the collision that made her wince but the dizzy aftermath that came as a result and she just had to...forget.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine!" She again smiled, grabbing a drink from the table her hands were using to support her unsteady legs. "I just need something to drown this killer headache." Like a vulture clad in a neon leotard, Joey's bright eyes widened when she saw there was some bourbon left. The fact nobody had laid claim to that bottle was amazing. She reached across the table, popped the cap off after a few frustrating moments of struggling with it, and took a hefty swig of it straight from the bottle. "Now that's better!"

Up until she took those swigs of the bourbon, Joanna didn't feel like she was gonna enjoy herself. Feeling isolated and neglected by Lottie, her mind began to retreat back to the mindset she was back when she was a teenager. She felt enabled by all of the party vibes and party favors. At some point, she had pocketed some E in case she felt like upping her mood and blocking out certain feelings. She wasn't sure if she was going to pop them in her mouth and let the tablets do its chemical magic. Even as she held the bottle of Bourbon Whiskey in one hand, she thought about it. Like really considered it.

She wanted to forget for a while and felt something in her stomach churning as if the tension of the moment and pairing that with the music playing in the background, Joey felt like a teen again where everything but the moment was blacked out. She felt like a teen again because the closer she came to despair, the closer she was to throwing caution into the wind, which made Joey pull out one of the self-described "happy pills" from inside her neon outfit. She looked at the little Dimebag and bit her lip. Maybe it was because she had trouble knowing he limit in the past or unsure if it was the right decision but she just wanted to not feel the pain she was right now.

And like in the past, without giving a moment's notice, Joey's instinct took over as took out the lavender-hued pill and placed it on her tongue. With another swig of the burning whiskey to wash it down, Joey just let it work its magic. Maybe it was mind thinking there was an instant effect or what, but as Joey turned around, she first smiled a little less than she had been at Jade, seeing the girl's sweet, caring smile and that only made the colorful and spirited Joey overcome with the giggles. She walked closer to Jade and tenderly grabbed the back of the nape of her neck.

"I'm probably going to regret this," she muttered to herself before planting her lips on Jade's and she immediately felt a euphoric sensation course through her body as though every synopsis in her body was reacting the surge of electricity of that kiss.

Sum up your week in roleplaying in just 3 words

Relations sheets suck

@Altered Tundra

The sequel arrives

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

_{We Ain't Gonna Die Today — Atmosphere — Southsiders
You Love Me — Flora Cash — Baby, It's Okay
Loved Forever — Scary Kids Scaring Kids — Loved Forever
Broken Glass — Three Days Grace — Transit of Venus
American — Lana Del Rey — Paradise
The First Punch — Pierce the Veil — Collide With the Sky
Boy Division — My Chemical Romance — Chemical Weapons, Release 01
Here We Are — Eyeshine — Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
Preface — Taking Back Sunday — Happiness Is...
Plague of Babylon — Iced Earth — Plagues of Babylon}

Meadow University

While at the beer pong table with Connor, Theo couldn’t stop the part of his brain that kept obsessing over his failure to act cool when it came to her. Granted, Theo never had been one to act like normal people. The beats of which he lived his life, going from a slow jazz tempo to black metal drum-blasting, Theo never liked to keep to a singular rhythm. It’s why he favored the buzzing vibrations of a tattoo needle. He could control the pace to match his lifestyle, not the other way around.

As he lamented on that and effectively lost to Connor, he begrudgingly took a sip of the godawful concoction that his friend had made. Whatever it was, despite the horrendous odor emitting from it, something that Theo had unintentionally vocally gagged, he drank nearly the entirety of it from the red solo cup only to gag more on its aftertaste.

“Goddamn, Connor!” There was no facing the disgusted expression on his face. It truly was awful. “Never be a bartender. You have to promise me this!” He punched his friend playfully in the shoulder.

While Theo did his best to get the taste of beer pong surprise to permanently leave the residence of his taste buds. The ginger tried waiting it out and that only proved to be a failure (he’s had a lot of those today), so he decided to take one of the cups that weren’t full of toxic alcohol. When his lips touched the rim of the cup and the first taste of the alcoholic liquid, though it wasn’t Dr. Connorstein’s experiment gone wrong, it was Bud Light, which was probably equal in terms of disgusting flavor (or lack thereof). But Theo preferred this over the “Death to Your Taste Buds” cocktail.

Halfway through it, he started to feel the buzz and just in time because the sight of a tiny, yet larger-than-life, cute Chinese minx came his way with a not-so-jovial look on her face. Not that she was ever happy even when Theo hadn’t ghosted her, but she looked particularly peeved at him. And then there was that one guy with the stupid name. Alvin? Rippy? No, Alaric. Yeah, Theo didn’t know him well but he knew he and Mac were close, so he shrugged when he joined him and Connor.

Heeding Connor’s gestures to his back, Theo placed a hand on the table (though, he made sure to not apply too much pressure on it), he smiled at her. “Sup Mac?” He played it cool, heeding Connor’s non-verbal advice. “What brings you over to our neck of the woods?” He was going down the ‘forget about me bee-lining you’ route and was committing to it, at that!

“Hey! You playing?! How about we double? Me and Al against the two of you nerds?”

He silently cursed but welcomed the challenge. He was buzzed but not drunk yet. “Sure! Don’t whine when we cream you and Ricky here!”

Theo’s proud laugh had lasted only for a few moments and in the awkward transition from his usual demeanor to a not-so-common frustration that quickly built up like a simmering pot of water that was getting lit aflame from all sides, the moment some annoying douche by the name of Cass arrived, Theo’s jealousy came into full swing as he arrogantly commented as Mac had crashed into the man’s chest.

He watched it, trying a calming exercise he saw on Youtube, Theo felt it was failing because he had squeezed the life out of the plastic cup in his hand. That caused the remaining bud light to pour all over his hand and the cup to split into pieces.

He glanced at Connor briefly while Mac was busy and sighed when he was back on Cass and Mac. “Only four people per table. Go find your own.” Theo’s not-so-subtle remark came with an attitude and a show of masculine dominance usually seen in the jungle.