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Don't usually post twice this quickly but my first post was rushed, and I'll be at work all day tomorrow!! Still only Shawn he's interacting with at the moment.

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Caleb Caverly

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Interacting with: Shawn Sinclair - Text @MechonRaptor

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It was funny, the way cereal can taste so good and yet be so simple. Sure it wasn't eggs, and bacon with orange juice but to be honest cereal was just as good if not better of a breakfast than those other items. This was the thought process of Caleb Caverly as he finished drinking the left over milk in his bowl and tossing it into the sink. He knew he'd have to wash it and whatever other dishes pile dup during day later on so why bother wasting time now. Then again, the possibility to escape the House of Depression (as he called it) for the night was a possibility if he played his cards right.

With a yawn he picked up his camera from beside the door, along with a few different lenses. He wanted to try and get some good shots around town since the paper would be running out of his last batch and he skipped it the day before. As he exited his house he felt his phone buzz and the all to familiar ping notification sounded. He swiped his wallpaper back and nodded when he saw Shawn's reply. Typical really and it was one of the reasons he and Shawn were able to be such good friends, neither of them really enjoyed large crowds and preferred to be alone, yet the two seemed to just click. It helped that Caleb really enjoyed spending time over at the Sinclaire home and honestly if he had it his way, he would live there.

Smiling at the thought of Shawn, Bailey, and their parents all sitting down and eating as a family made a familiar pang of sadness hit his thoughts and he almost missed a perfect shot of a spider web still barely trickling with morning dew caught in the sunlight. He snapped a lens on and smiled as he took the picture. After he clicked Shawn's name once again and shot a message back to him. "I could come over around noon, we could work on a few songs and then play some video games? I forgot to get my books from the House of the Dead (his home). But that one movie is supposed to be out in the rental place today, and everyone said it looked pretty good?"

Placing the phone back in his pocket he continued walking around the town getting different pictures of nature, and a town becoming alive for a Saturday. He had to admit that he was a little tense when doing his usual walk around, with the death of Olivia the idea of being around the outskirts of town alone gave him chills down his spine and caused him to cut his safari hunt for the best pic short. He was confident this would get the paper through next week and that was good enough for him. He placed the camera and lenses into a shoulder bag and then headed into the town itself to grab a lemonade and get some more practice time in on the church's piano. Caleb had long ago snatched a key from his father and as forgetful as the minister was it was easy for the man to just think he misplaced it.

Just as he was getting closer to downtown he saw a form in the trees near him and he froze. All the blood in his body seemed to just stop flowing and an icy feeling of dread started from his extremities and worked itself all over the rest of his body. His breathing hitched and he found that he was taking large and deep breaths to compensate when his brain finally told him to find cover! Luckily for him it was only a girl. Caleb had seen her around town before so knew he had just given himself a heart attack for no reason. He slid down the tree he was using for cover and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and shook his head, 'no more early morning strolls for me for awhile at least.' After about ten minutes of sitting there recovering he finally stood once again and continued on towards town. It was then he remembered the funeral was that day, his father hadn't asked him to play which was weird, maybe they decided not to have a pianist.

He thought about Olivia, he had of course known her. It was hard not to know her as she was a bright light around the town, he fought with the idea of showing up anyway, but the idea of going back to his house, and changing was getting the better of him. He figured if his father didn't ask then it probably meant that it didn't matter and Caleb felt he would just be intruding awkwardly if he showed up so he stuck with his original plan.

As he walked through town he waved at a few of the others out and about and made a beeline for the Church. He unlocked the back and then relocked it behind him and let himself smile widely. A whole space all for himself, his refuge from the world itself. The choir room. He headed over to the piano and just sat at the keys staring down at the ivory and then closed his eyes, just taking in the moment itself before placing his fingers on the keys and playing. He played for about ten minutes before realizing something was wrong, the song he was playing was one he had been working with Shawn on and he frowned, maybe Shawn wouldn't mind if he headed over early? He shrugged, and replaced the key cover over the piano and stretched himself out. He sent another quick message to his friend and messed with his beanie he was wearing, trying to get it into a better position while he waited for a reply. "Finished pictures early, at the church. Thinking about just heading over to your place now, that ok? Also, Olivia's funeral is today, were you and Bailey going?"

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Eh, I guess a little bit. Different eye color and build I think. But I could see the similarities!

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@Irisity You think so?

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Caleb Caverly

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Interacting with: Shawn Sinclair @MechonRaptor

"Wa- gem of the community. We won't let all of this be put aside. The Ramirez family will rest easy knowing that whatever happened to their daughter wi-." The sound of Kevin Garish was suddenly drowned out by the sound of a grand piano beginning a complex and quite gorgeous rendition of How Great Thou Art/Amazing Grace, and while some households would be a bit perturbed to hear a grand piano being played at such an early time, in the Caverly home such a sound was a normal occurrence. Unfortunately for Caleb, the piano player this morning was a bit different as his father, Roger Caverly was trying to get prepared for a funeral service.

"Caleb!! CAN YOU STOP PLAYING FOR EVEN A FEW SECONDS!?" Having jumped at the words, Caleb's music stopped abruptly and he slowly looked up to see his fathers condescending head shaking and a disgusted look on his face. With his face burning Caleb left the piano and sulking, walked to the kitchen. He rolled his eyes when he saw that everyone had already eaten and of course nothing was left for him. He took out a box of cereal and poured it into a bowl before sighing to himself and rested his forehead into his palms. It was things like this that had made him depressed, sure he had his music and photography but he would be lying to himself and anyone else if he said that he enjoyed the treatment he was receiving at home. Luckily, around this town he had plenty of friends. He pulled out his phone and sent a quick text to Shawn.

"Hey man, you awake? Got anything planned for today?"

He then placed his phone on the table beside him and munched on his cereal, hoping that anything could distract him from his mind.

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@alexfangtalon Aww, Micky and Mat are going to be great friends. M&M =p

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Added to characters! Yea, a good mix so far, except adults.

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@alexfangtalon Do eeet!!! DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT!!!

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I pick option 5 @alexfangtalon Matias needs a minio- er friend.

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@MissCapnCrunch

Matías

Matías Mateo Díaz

_{"All you need to be happy is a good friend and a good sport."}

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▾ Name:

Matías Díaz

▾ Age:

11

▾ Gender:

Male

▾ Sexuality:

No idea really

▾ Piercings, Tattoos, Scars:

None

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▾ Happy go Lucky ▾ Can be a troublemaker ▾ Responsible ▾ Has a drive to prove himself the best at everything ▾

▾ Personality:

Mat as he prefers to be called when away from home is a typical tween boy who is obsessed with video games, and getting into trouble. While many children are close with their families Mat seems to be the outcast so to speak, preferring to stay away and spend the night with his friends instead. In fact, the only sibling he can stand is Tatiana as he feels she's a role model. Very bright, Mat does well in all his classes without really having to apply himself, evidence that he is in the wrong classes though he would probably commit murder if someone tried to move him out and away from his teammates and friends. A true team player, he plays on the Baseball team, football team, and basketball team and the sense of responsibility and sportsmanship is deeply ingrained inside him.

▾ Hobbies & Interests:

A sports fanatic, Mat has a passion for anything requiring him to get sweaty and get that thrill of competition. Football, basketball, baseball, soccer, swimming, wrestling are just a few. Other than that roaming the town and the outskirts with his friends and teammates takes up most of his time. His one hobby outside of sports is video games.

▾ Likes & Dislikes:

+ Sports
+ Winning
+ Hanging out with friends
+ Helping teammates
+ Video Games

- Spending time at his house
- Losing
- Law Enforcement
- School even though he's good at it
- People that won't stand up for themselves

▾ Other:

Allergic to peanuts

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▾ Biography:

As the last child born to the Díaz family, Mat is the one that seems to be the one that got away. Brought up much the same way as his siblings with the perfect expectations and constant parental supervision it wasn't hard to begin getting rebellious. He defied his parents most of his early childhood even, though he always knew how to toe the line, bringing both his mother and father to a boiling point and then finding a way to simmer it back down. A major point of contention and one that almost got him beat by his father was his ignoring schoolwork to play sports, and taking lower academic level classes to be with his friends..