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@Alex_The_Great

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Hey, if you're having a rough time and want to vent. You know where to reach me.
Dustyn Taylor Flynt



"'My father warned me about men and booze but he never said anything about women and cocaine." -Tallulah Bankhead


Personal Information

Name:
Dustyn Taylor Flint

Nickname:
Dusty

Birth Date:
June 8th

Age:
21

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Heterosexual



In The Mirror

In Depth Appearance:
Dustyn stands very petite at five foot two and weighing less than one hundred and fifteen pounds. Closer to one hundred during her months of "I'm trying hard to cut back man.." which is a nice way of putting: not drinking alcohol and eating fast food every night. She has a head full of naturally curly light brown hair, that she keeps long and often leaves down. Her eyes are a very light grey which can appear to be more of a blue tint when in the proper lighting. Dustyn enjoys being dolled up, but doesn't put too much effort in to her appearance. She enjoys lipsticks, eyeliners, and eye shadows when appropriate. Her body is littered with many scars and often bruises from her escapades of the past and present. She has yet to get a tattoo, but would love to get a thigh piece one of these days when she comes across the money and the right artwork. Her ears are pierced in several places, mostly done in the bathroom of friend's dorm rooms and very uneven.

Another hole is just another hole after all.

Clothing Style:
Comfort with a splash of grunge. Dustyn is always seen in some type of denim, whether it be skinnies or daisy dukes- she has jeans on. Not too picky with whatever her top is, as long as it doesn't smell too bad from the last time she washed it. Tends to not wear a purse or any type of bag with her, so don't be surprised if she asks you to place her stuff in your pockets or your own bag. Wears accessories often, but nothing worth more than a couple dollars. Wears a watch sometimes, but the battery has long been dead.



Delving Deeper


Quirks/Oddities/Habits
  • Nightowl
  • Doesn't know how to ride a bike
  • Chews her nails when she is nervous
  • Swears she made out with Morgan Freeman once
  • Always has someone elses lighter in her pockets

Likes:
  • Pretty drinks with long names
  • Spending time with her friends
  • Dancing until her legs ache
  • Taking naps during all times of the day
  • Sending photos on snapchat of random body parts


Dislikes:
  • Carrying a purse
  • When people don't know how to relax
  • Early mornings when she hasn't slept at all
  • Hangovers that can't be cured with french fries
  • Guys who don't text or call the next day


Fears:
  • Overdosing on something too hard
  • Never finding someone who truly loves her
  • Falling between the sink and toilet and getting severely stuck


Personality:
Fun Carefree Outgoing Irresponsible

Dustyn is someone that would see you eating lunch by yourself and not hesitate to walk over and keep you company. Granted, she might sit down and end up eating half of your sandwich while she explains to you why she thinks it'd be a good idea for you to go to the movies with her that night to see some new slasher flick- but she means well. She is not dumb, but can often appear air-headed and aloof based on her social activities and her tendency to go off on a tangent of something that she is passionate about or something that didn't really happen (ie: don't ask about her Moran Freeman story). Dusty wants the best for everyone and herself, she just doesn't know how to go about it just yet.

Background:
Dustyn was conceived in Las Vegas, Nevada. Her parents had both been on their honeymoon with their spouses and ended up banging each other's brains out behind Caesar's Palace, or was it a Little Caesar's pizza? Either way, the two lovebirds had put their last relationships in the past and began the whirlwind that was Dustin and Kimberly. A couple years had gone by but as soon as the big P word slipped from doctor's mouth, Dustyn's father had said he had other places to be- and thanks for the good time, it was fun. He even left a "Get well soon" card on the dresser, with about twelve dollars in singles.

Kimberly now was dumbfounded, pregnant, and all alone. She decided to leave sin city and try to find a better life in West Virginia. She didn't find any greener grass, but when Dustyn was born she did find out what happiness was again. The two lived in a small trailer park, growing up together and experiencing what life had to offer without many material goods. Though Dusty didn't live a glamorous life, she learned early on how much value there was in a strong family, true friends, and a good time.

As Dustyn grew into the age where teenagers start to experiment with smoking, drinking, and other questionable activities her artwork began to pop up as well. Vandalism and graffiti for the most part, but they were works of art in their own right. She took to greater lengths, pushing more and more to try expand her skill and decided after a couple years out of high school she wanted to pursue a career in Art.

She hopes this experience will grow her into a woman that will make her mom proud.

Extra:
Favorite drink is a simple rum and coke. If you remember this she will love you forever.



School Information

Major:
Art

Classes
Monday - Wednesday - Friday

  • Drawing 101.
  • Art History 101.
  • English 101.
  • Painting 101.

Yes :) Timeskip on the 17th/18th
Nice posts everyone- excited to see where this goes.

Rɪʟᴇʏ Lʏɴɴ Kʜᴀɴɢ



"Well, I'm from around here. Just not from around here. If that makes sense." Riley explained to Carmen. Not many knew too much about the Hmong culture, but Riley had no problem explaining it. "The Hmong people are mountain people from a few of the Asian countries. My family is from Thailand specifically, but they can be from China, Laos, and Vietnam." Riley explained shortly. There was a lot more information there to explain but, that small explanation would do for now. "Don't apologize for your gaps, I have them too!" Riley insisted.

"In a sea of struggles, fools like us cannot swim alone." Carmen said, her hand patting Riley's shoulder.

Riley could have wrapped her arms around Carmen and give her a hug right there and then. She decided against it though, knowing that it would be quite awkward. However, the statement really hit home with her. Eventually the group moved towards the assembly, Riley kept a soft smile upon her lips. It was turning out to be a good first day so far. The pink haired girl from earlier eventually introduced herself as Cloe, and where she had come from. Though her heavy accent was a dead giveaway for that. She seemed nice enough, albeit a bit shy. Riley gave a wave, and gave her own name as well as a generic "Welcome to the school!" type statement. Trying to make the girl a little less nervous Riley decided to give her a compliment, "I love your hair by the way. I'd totally dye mine the same color but my mom almost killed me when I did this." she pointed to her unnatural red hair and smirked. She was thankful her mother was more worried about appearances and let the girl keep up the dye job so that the awkward roots stage of hair wouldn't be a issue.

The crowd began funneling into the two doors leading into the assembly hall. People often knocked into one another and sometimes pushing became more than accidents. A boy came fumbling through and knocked David's camera from his hands. Riley let out an audible gasp before the boy caught the camera. She knew if he hadn't David would have been not only pissed off but devastated. Her heart rate regulated as the boy handed it back to David.

"Know him?" Carmen asked.

Riley shook her head and parted her lips before Jack interrupted and answered the question for her. She didn't know him, nor did anyone in their group know him. Which unless you were really good at blending in with the crowd- meant you were new to the school. Making a side comment to Carmen, Riley spoke, "Let's hope if he sits with us he doesn't knock us off the bleachers." she playfully teased, giving the girl a soft nudge.
@carla6677

:) Fine by me. Good luck with your assessment!




Hope everyone is doing well!
We're still planning on a time skip for the 18th.
@Alex_The_Great

Don't worry too much!
@Alex_The_Great

I definitely do not mind helping you out.
& a ping list is similar to what you just did when you mentioned me.

It's kind of just a way of letting everyone know that the ooc is up :)
Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Cʟᴏᴜᴅs


Nᴏᴇʟᴀɴɪ



I ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғʟʏ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀs ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀs I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ.


NAME
Noelani Hale

AGE
20

BRIEF HISTORY
On a cool Spring morning Noelani was born. She was taken from the long legged, long necked stork's feather like her brothers and sisters before her. Noelani resides and rules from the clouds up above. Her body resembling from which she came. Elegant, slender and tall. So light on her feet that she can merely float among the white puffs. She has light blue hair and eyes. Her skin is white but tinged with a pink from being close to the sun. She tries to block herself from it with her clouds though.

Noel has two very distinct personalities in how she reigns. She has days where she is the soft breeze against a child's face and she has days where she is the harsh gust that destroys a town, dismembering homes, and anything else that gets in her way. For the most part she takes curiosity on humans, playfulness and silliness is in her nature. She loves watching them scramble when she blows things of importance from their grips and off the top of their heads.

She also takes joys in receiving gifts of balloons and lanterns.

FAMILIAR
A stork
@Heiress of Ice

I hate everything I do.

Rɪʟᴇʏ Lʏɴɴ Kʜᴀɴɢ



Listening to Carmen, Riley felt the tension disappear. Carmen was just new to the small town life and new to the school. She wasn't looking for a fight. "I think I'll stick with Carmen." the girl commented, a smile spread across her lips as Carmen talked to the group. Riley understood the initial thought of all these small town white people thinking the same. Being Asian often had it's stereotypes and remarks that weren't always nice. As a Hmong girl, many people didn't understand their culture or how here family structure differed from some of the more typical ones. Nodding, she felt a connection to Carmen instantly. Definitely something that could be a bonding factor in a friendship. Though she hoped that their were other things that they could bond over.

When Carmen looked over her schedule and said the two had Spanish class together, Riley beamed. "Oh good." she replied, taking back her schedule and putting it back into her folder inside her backpack. "I will need all the help I can get, English is hard enough as it is." she laughed, placing her backpack back on her back. "I can teach you some Hmong in return, barely any other kids in the school know it at all, so we can have our own secret language. Then we can say whatever we want." she teased. Her hands went back as she tightened her pony tail on top of her head.

"Riley, Amelia smile for the camera!"

The voice of David came as Riley turned around with a scowl. She knew she couldn't get away from his photo taking. He was probably teasing her or trying to make a joke of her she felt. Always asking for photos, or worst yet taking them when she wasn't quite ready. With her hands on her hips she wanted to tell him to knock if off but was replaced by the sound coming over the intercom announcing that they were to report to the assembly hall for the welcoming assembly.

"Come sit with us Carmen." Riley encouraged, making a beckoning motion with her hand.
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