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CLOSED (Formally Aces High)

If anyone is interested in possible relations with my Fiorella don't hesitate to PM me here or DM me on discord! ^.^

CLOSED (Formally Aces High)

@deyinger OMG SO AM I!!! 😭😭😭
I knew you had to at least have visited or something, because there is no way a person that's not from here would have known about Mayaguez and San Juan and the whole 'titi' term. I'm so happy 😭😭😭

CLOSED (Formally Aces High)

@deyinger do you happen to be Puerto Rican yourself? 😂

CLOSED (Formally Free Pass)

_{A collab with @Grim327}

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“We are finally FREE! Can you believe that, baby?”

It was officially the first day of winter break. School was out, and things would stay that way until the first week of January. A celebration was in order, and Westworth’s secret couple were doing so in their favorite way: cuddling in the back of Aiden’s truck with a thermos of hot chocolate at their secret meet-up spot. The Clearing -as Aiden liked to call it- was a place he had found by accident during one of his random drives around town. The lovebirds’ safe haven was at the top of a cliff with no guardrail, and the view stretched out before them was their hometown. Westworth was bordered by a forest on one side and mountains stretched out in the distance, the surface of everything covered in pure white snow.

Sierra Jameson and Aiden Pierce were dating. Even now, a month and a half after they had first begun their relationship, the raven-haired woman still couldn’t really explain how they had come to be. Sierra and Aiden were as different from each other as the night and day were, and yet the simple decision of their English and Chemistry teachers to pair them together for a project and the lab respectively had snowballed into this relationship.

At the beginning of the school year, Sierra had been mourning the loss of her first love Jason Singh, and had sworn to never fall in love again. Meanwhile, Aiden had been patiently waiting for her, dropping some hints here and there but keeping the way he felt about her as a secret. From the moment he’d laid eyes on her on the first day of their freshman year of high school, Aiden had developed an unrequited crush on her that he’d kept secret throughout the years. There was something about her rebelliousness that attracted the more conservative Aiden. While he knew from the start that getting together with her was going to be almost, if not, impossible; Aiden still found himself drawn to Sierra. Lost in her break-up grief as she was, Sierra failed to notice the signs or catch the hints, but her best friend Sami did not. It was him who planted the seed in Sierra’s mind that ‘the southern gentleman’ was interested in her, which she immediately dismissed as a joke. Aiden Pierce, the mechanic/football jock that thought they were still living in the fifties? It was a laughable remark in Sierra’s eyes. Of course, as the time went by, she began to pay attention, notice the signs and confirm Sami's suspicions: Aiden Pierce indeed had a crush on her.

Completely shocked at the realization, Sierra began her efforts to find out why in the world this well-mannered, quiet, shy jock could possibly harbor a crush on her of all people. During her ‘research’, their time together became less limited to the classroom. They began to go out after school: simple things at first, but eventually turning to official dates. The more moments she spent with Aiden, the more Sierra found herself attracted to him, trusting him, and wanting to open up to him more. Before she knew it, the one keeping the secret crush was her.

It was during one of their dates that Sierra finally came clean, heart pounding hard in her chest at putting herself in such a vulnerable position once again. From his part, the young man knew most people, including his parents, would probably look down on the relationship if it ever came to fruition. And yet, he stayed the course and waited for the moment that was possibly on the horizon... Which had finally arrived. Aiden, ever the gentleman, had waited until her confession to openly make his own and ask her to be his girlfriend. A teary-eyed Sierra had accepted, even if deep down she was scared shitless of what this would mean. A long, deep kiss was shared at The Clearing under the stars of a chilly October night, officializing the start of Sierra and Aiden’s relationship. Aiden was in total bliss immediately afterwards. After the kiss, he’d simply wrapped his arms around Sierra and pulled her in closer. The moment had finally come, and he hadn't wanted it to end. Yet, even as great as the feeling was, there was a part in the back of Aiden’s mind nagged at him. He knew that while the two of them were finally together, the real battle started now: the fight to stay a couple and see just how far the pair could go together.

Over a month into their relationship, and Aiden still felt amazement at the whole thing. He couldn’t be any happier than how it turned out. He’ll find himself wondering, however, how exactly Sierra had fallen for him. But one look at her, and those thoughts immediately vanish. A part of him wished their relationship wasn’t so secret, though he knew the last thing he should do was push her into anything she didn’t want to do. So he simply waited patiently for her to be ready before doing anything. At least with the onset of winter break, he didn’t have to think so much on the subject. They could simply enjoy their time together without having to worry about school. After the football game later that night, the final pillar standing in the way of those two will finally be knocked over. . . Well, his mom wouldn’t approve, to put it mildly, but Aiden didn’t care. They would cross that bridge when they got there, and right now, Aiden was happy with simply enjoying the time he now had with his girlfriend.

Aiden looked towards Sierra before responding, “It’s hard to believe, babe. Time seems like it’s flying by now. Once the game tonight is finished, there’ll be nothing holding me back from seeing you. . . Well, there’s the job, but we’ll manage.” Aiden kissed Sierra on the forehead before pulling her in close. “So baby, I know it’s not your thing, but do you think you’ll be coming to the game tonight?”

Sierra, who had been busy nuzzling her face against Aiden’s neck for warmth, looked up at him with the expression of someone who had been asked a dumb question. “Well, obviously,” she replied sarcastically, rolling her eyes. “Just because you don’t see me it doesn’t mean I don’t go. You of all people know just how far I go to make sure I make it to all your damn games.”

And it was true. Ever since her and Aiden had started dating, she’d attended every single one of his football games. She knew that it would seem out of place to her classmates to see her there, so she’d taken huge -and even ridiculous- measures to not be recognized. Firstly, she’d used some of her sister’s old clothes: cute little pastel-colored things with lace and flower patterns that made her feel like a cupcake. Next, she’d bought a real blond, straight-haired wig and some big, hipster-looking fake glasses. And when she was at the field, she made a point to always sit on the corner of the bottom bench of the bleachers, where she knew no one really paid attention to her. In all honesty, it was a nuisance to go through, but she’d wanted to show support to her boyfriend even when she truly disliked the sport he played (and all sports, for that matter).

Aiden couldn’t help but chuckle when he’d found out of the various ways Sierra used to try to hide her identity when she attended his games. He knew Sierra meant well, and he really appreciated the effort she was putting into their relationship. However, Aiden was really hoping she would get comfortable enough to be open about their relationship soon. Aiden didn’t want to have to keep the two of them a secret forever, but he understood this would be a huge obstacle for Sierra to get over. Aiden had been thinking of a way to go public with the relationship for a few days now, and for the most part, his thoughts had been fruitless until he settled on one big idea… What if they went to the coming up dance together?

Aiden knew Sierra and dances didn’t mix well at all, but when would a better opportunity present itself? All Aiden needed now was a good time to ask her. Now seemed to be as good a time as any to ask. “Heh, I guess you have a point…” He trailed off, getting nervous knowing the answer he was going to ask next. “Hey babe, what do you think of this dance coming up?” Aiden already knew the answer she would give, but at least this was a good place to start.

Sierra looked at him as if he had turned into a particularly nasty booger. “Aiden, you of all people should know exactly how I feel about the dance.” she told him, sliding off the back of the truck and standing up in front of him. She crossed her arms in front of him. “I think dances are stupid. Their music sucks, they’re nothing but a waste of my time and money, and I’m NOT going. Why are you asking me this again?”

Aiden frowned when Sierra jumped up. He was nice and comfortable, and now that was gone. He smirked however, when she described her thoughts on dances. Yep, knew it. Aiden leaned up and slid to the end of the truck so he was sitting on the tailgate, “Well babe, I was thinking: what if you and I decided to go this dance. . . you know . . . together. You know, show everyone that we’re a couple.” Aidan braced himself for what would probably be one of her infamous “Hell No” moments.

Sierra rolled her ice-blue eyes again, becoming visibly irritated. “You know, I will never understand why you keep insisting we make our relationship public. I think it’s fine the way it is now. People don’t need to know what goes on in our private lives.”

Aiden slouched his shoulders at her response. He quickly regained his composure before replying, “ I mean. . . It’s not like everyone would know what’s going on with our lives. They would just know that we’re in a relationship. I don’t know about you, babe, but I’d rather not keep our relationship a total secret forever. I don’t see any reason why we should hide it. If anything, letting everyone know now would show them we’re both off the market. Besides, folks are bound to find out sooner or later. Might as well tell them ourselves with a bang.”

“Aiden, just quit it.” Sierra said in a defeated voice, rubbing her right temple. “Folks, as you call them, are bound to make this a big deal and talk shit. I don’t like to call attention to myself, and you know that in this fucking town me going to the dance with you is bound to be the gossip of the week.”

Aidan was beginning to be discouraged at this point. However, he resolved himself to win this argument, or at least, make the ending more interesting. ”First of all,” Aiden began, “if anyone talks shit about you or us being together, I’ll knock their damn teeth out. Secondly, I have a proposal. A smile formed itself on Aiden’s face as he paused for dramatic effect, “If we win the game tonight, we’ll go to the dance together. But if we don’t win, we won’t go to the dance, and I won’t bring up outing our relationship again. Deal?

At Aiden’s declaration of knocking people’s teeth out if they spoke ill about them, Sierra let out a snort. Her boyfriend was the nicest, most polite person she had ever come across, so she knew that this was an empty threat. In any case, the one doing the teeth-knocking would be her.

She was about to open her mouth to mock him when he said he had a proposal. At this, Sierra raised a suspicious eyebrow, but upon hearing it she smirked. The Westworth High Wolves were going against Valor Christian that night: their biggest competition yet. It was a school that was not only a ridiculously popular favorite in the 5A bracket, but they were also undefeated. And even though Sierra knew that Aiden’s team was strong and capable, she also knew that the basket was leaning more against their home team. This was bound to be an easy win for her.

“Well, looks like we have ourselves a little deal here.” Sierra declared, walking back to her boyfriend to wrap her arms behind his neck. “You are on, Aiden Pierce.”

Aiden and his team were gonna have to play their asses off if Aiden was to win this bet, but he believed it was possible. Right now, though, she’d agreed, and the game wasn’t until later. Aiden wrapped his own arms around Sierra’s waist before looking up at her and replying, May the best man -or woman- win.” Aiden then leaned up to embrace Sierra in a deep, long kiss.

The kiss, like every one she’d had with Aiden, made Sierra’s heart soar. Her boyfriend had the ability of making her feel like she was being taken to heaven, light-headed with happiness. Whenever she was with him, everything else in the world seemed to melt away, and what truly mattered was the two of them. She only broke the kiss when she felt breathless.

“So, um, how’s about we go somewhere else and do something to keep us warm in this weather?” Sierra suggested, locking her eyes with his before bestowing a peck on his lips. “My mother and Shawn will be away for a while, so we’ll have the house to ourselves for a few hours.”

Aiden didn’t want the kiss to end, but Sierra pulled back long enough to suggest moving the scene somewhere else. A smile spread from ear to ear on Aiden’s face. “Trying to tire me out before the game, aren’t you?” he said with a laugh. “That’s a nice strategy you got there, Si.”

“Well, I mean, I hadn’t really thought of that. But it’s a nice idea, so thanks for that!” Sierra replied with a smile of her own. She gave the young man another kiss before unwrapping her arms around him and walking in the direction of the truck’s passenger seat. “Now let’s get going. Premeditated strategy to win the bet against you or not, I’m actually freezing my ass off.”

CLOSED (Formally Aces High)

Fiorella Aguilar

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♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♠ ♡ ♢ ♣

"Puñeta."

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║ Camper Name ║

Fiorella M. Aguilar Rodríguez

║ Birthday, Age, Gender ║

» June 1st
» 18
» Female

║ Address ║

409 Tintillo Heights
Guaynabo, PR, 00966

║ Allergies ║

Yes: Blueberries

║ Medications at Camp? ║

Nope!

║ Activity Restrictions? ║

No

║ Emergency Contact ║

Marina Rodríguez | Mother | 787-958-8935

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I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

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║ Nicknames ║

Lela _{Pronounced Leh-lah}
Cherry

║ Sexual Orientation & Relationship Status ║

Straight (but secretly bi-curious) | Single and ready to have some fun

║ Appearance ║

Fiorella has long, layered, naturally wavy hair that she usually straightens and could be dyed any shade of brown depending on what she feels like. At the moment, it’s an ombre with dark brown roots and a brown that keeps lightening until it’s blonde by the time it reaches her ends. Underneath impeccably-plucked full eyebrows sit a pair of dark brown eyes that can burn into the deepest parts of your soul. Her olive skin is tan 'round the clock due to basically living on the beach and by the pool… And because in Puerto Rico the Caribbean sun is ever-present and unforgiving. She stands at 5'4", sporting a petite body with curves in all the right places. She has the basic earlobe piercing and no scars or tattoos. Another defining quality of hers is that she always ALWAYS wears perfume, and the scents fall in the sweet-fruity category.

If there's one thing that Fiorella is known for, is for always looking fabulous. Her makeup is done depending on the occasion (natural on her daily routine but all glammed up for outings), but her golden rule is to never leave the house without some mascara and lipstick or lip gloss. Her fingernails and toenails are always perfectly groomed, because she finds it a sign of not caring about one’s appearance when these things are unkempt. Her personal style is colorful, up to the latest trends and includes sandals (when in casual situations), high heels (which she looooves, wears them for outings), jean shorts, skinny jeans, sundresses, skirts, sleeveless tops and bags (which she pretty much collects). She also loves to wear jewelry such as earrings, bracelets, rings, anklets and necklaces. However, the one thing you can count on Fiorella always wearing either a gold necklace with the nickname "Lela" in cursive (a gift from her grandmother) or the gold necklace with a cherry pendant (a gift from her friends) and her Pandora charm bracelet (a gift from her parents on her 15th birthday).

║ Personality ║

The Positive:

• Friendly
• Outgoing
• Energetic

The Negative:

• Judgemental
• Entitled
• Stubborn

More in depth:

• Is always sucking on a cherry lollipop or chewing wintermint gum.
• Flips her hair constantly.
• Her face is clear in expressing everything she's feeling or thinking.
• Gives a superior smirk when she know people are bullshitting her.
• Will make comments in Spanish so no one can understand her.

To the world, Fiorella Aguilar is the most outgoing and fun person you could ever meet. She lives and breathes energy, and charms every person in the room she sets foot in. She has an outstanding ability to make friends and make everyone feel welcomed and acknowledged. If Lela befriends you, you can be certain that she will be the most loyal, protective and trustworthy person you'll know. She will always have your back, take your secrets to the grave and gladly give you the best advice for whichever particular situation you're going through. Those who know her on a personal level consider her a real drama queen, but love to be entertained with the stories of why she reacted the way she did. Whenever Lela sets her mind onto someone or something, you can be sure that she will stop at nothing to get it.

In the romance aspect, Fiorella is flirtatious and charming; she can have a guy wrapped up around her finger with minimum effort. She enjoys to fool around when single, but is dead serious when she gets into a relationship. When Lela falls in love, she falls HARD and gives it her everything. She loves to spoil her boyfriend with just about anything, and will stop at nothing to make him feel happy and loved. She is very sweet, loving and passionate. If you happen to be the lucky man Lela chooses to be her partner, you will have by your side a woman that will be yours in body, mind and spirit, and one who will stick by you through thick and thin.

Beneath this layer of good traits lies a darker, more intense side or Fiorella. The most innocent of these dark traits would be that she's very impatient. She can be incredibly jealous whenever she sees something she considers hers at risk of being 'stolen', which brings us to the next bad traits: entitled, possessive, and controlling. Lela lives her life thinking that her best friends and partners belong to her only, and that she can have them do whatever she pleases whenever she pleases. She is rather skilled at the arts of manipulation via crying and throwing tantrums, and often gets her way easily. Even if she is, Lela will never admit she's wrong and will try her hardest to convince the other person they're in the wrong. Though Lela is a great friend, she can easily become your worst enemy should you betray her trust in any way. If she thinks you've done her wrong or you have harmed her, she will hold that grudge until her dying day. The phrase 'forgive and forget' is not on her vocabulary.

Fun fact: Fiorella's makeup and Victoria's Secret obsession is so big she's kept her her VIB Rouge status at Sephora and has her Angel Forever VS Card since since she was fifteen.

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“If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun.” - Audrey Hepburn

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║ My Dreams ║

Fiorella dreams of becoming a pharmacist like her mother, and after achieving her professional dreams she’d love to get married and start a family.

║ Fears ║

• Getting nail fungus.
• Public Humiliation
• Losing her wealthy status
• Poverty
• Becoming a victim of her homeland's high criminality.
• Becoming a nobody
• Not achieving her dreams
• Never finding her soulmate

║ Likes ║

• Dancing
• Partying/Clubbing
• Reggaeton and Hip Hop Music
• Cherry Lollipops
• The Beach
• Guys
• Road Trips
• Makeup ("Sephora es mi vida!")
• Pandora jewelry
• Shopping
• Attention (especially from the males)
• Perfume

║ Dislikes ║

• Rules
• People that stink, are dirty and/or unkempt
• Being ignored
• Breaking a nail
• Chipped nail polish
• Her perfume not lasting
• When her parents try to ground her
• Her hair and/or makeup getting messed up
• Sweating
• NO SIGNAL ON HER IPHONE!!!

║ Brief History ║

Giovanni Aguilar (child of a Puerto Rican father and an Italian mother) and Marina Rodríguez (100% Puerto Rican) had met through mutual friends at college and eventually fell in love during a study trip around Europe. The couple dated for a year after and married after a year-long engagement in which they had finished their bachelor's' degrees. They decided to pursue graduate studies, which they did and achieved with honors while their first daughter was on the way. On June first, Fiorella Marina Aguilar Rodríguez was welcomed into the world with open arms. She would be the only daughter of the CEO of the Puerto Rico Merck Pharmaceutical plant and the head of the Pharmacy department of said place.

Due to the nature of their demanding work positions, Fiorella was raised in the upscale part of Guaynabo (a town in Puerto Rico) by her maternal grandmother until she was old enough to attend school. The mature woman provided Fiorella with the love and attention only a grandmother is capable of giving, but was slightly blinded to her granddaughter's misbehavior. This fact would be especially important in Fiorella's life for various reasons: the first one being that it was her grandmother who gave her the 'Lela' nickname, the second being that Lela grew up thinking she could get away from everything, the third being she learned to respect elders, and the fourth being that she didn't have a strong authority figure at home.

From the moment she was enrolled at Puerto Rico's most expensive private school at pre-K (4 years old), Fiorella had been one of the most popular girls at school. After a rocky start because of the sudden change of being away from her grandmother, Lela made friends easily. Apart from being a social butterfly, Lela excelled in her studies (even when her school had an advanced bilingual curriculum) and even in sports. As she grew up, Lela became involved in whichever extracurricular activities she could handle, which gave her experience in pretty much every field. She performed in various school plays, participated in sporting and academic competitions, was a cheerleader, dancer, team player... All the while keeping top grades in her classes. To nobody's surprise, Lela was voted Senior class president, and worked her hardest to make sure her and her classmates got the graduation, prom and Senior Trip to the Bahamas they deserved. As a reward for all of her hard work during the course of her school years, Lela was accepted into Harvard's Biochemistry program.

When she reached teenhood, Lela started going out. It started out innocent at first: pool parties, sleepovers, movies, bowling, shopping, movies... But by the time she was sixteen, Lela had gone to a few nightclubs, was the life of every party she attended and had a decent tolerance for alcohol. Though she enjoyed the buzz the drinking gave her she was always careful to avoid getting drunk. Because of her parents' positions at work, they often found themselves traveling. Whenever they did, they left Fiorella home alone, but always reminding her that she was not allowed to go out or have anyone over during the time they were away. Of course, being the sneaky teen that she is, Lela took advantage of the situation and threw parties that became legends at Baldwin School. And upon her impending graduation in May, when her parents left for a trip in April, Lela took it upon herself to throw the biggest bash in all Baldwin School history. The party was in full swing: loud reggaeton music blasting through the sound system, people dancing in the pool, playing beer-pong in the dining table, having sex in the bathrooms... Everything you can imagine at a typical teenage party was happening at Fiorella's place. She had been busy making out with the older brother of one of her best friends when her parents suddenly busted into the house. Their flight had been canceled until the following day, and they've decided to come home only to find this wild party happening. After kicking everybody out, they gave Fiorella the biggest scolding of her life and threatened her with everything: not letting her go to her Senior trip, giving her Mercedes back to the dealer, cancelling the reservation of Club Brava for her 18th birthday party... In the end and after some research, Giovanni and Marina’s verdict was to send Fiorella to Aces High instead of her going with them to Europe like they had planned. She was set to leave a the day after returning from her Senior Trip.

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║ Suit Assignment ║

Jack of Hearts

║ Do you want to be here? ║

Nope! See History for more information.

║ Extra information ║

Ally Brooke | MediumVioletRed

Edenridge (Slice of Life with a Twist - Always Accepting)

Aisik and Izabella are such a good team as Lanie and Decky and as themselves outside of their scenes. It's so cute I wanna cry. 😭💖

✨♡ Venus' Character Storage ♡✨

Fiorella Aguilar (Aces High Version)

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♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♠ ♡ ♢ ♣

"Puñeta."

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║ Camper Name ║

Fiorella M. Aguilar Rodríguez

║ Birthday, Age, Gender ║

» June 1st
» 18
» Female

║ Address ║

409 Tintillo Heights
Guaynabo, PR, 00966

║ Allergies ║

Yes: Blueberries

║ Medications at Camp? ║

Nope!

║ Activity Restrictions? ║

No

║ Emergency Contact ║

Marina Rodríguez | Mother | 787-958-8935

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I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

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║ Nicknames ║

Lela _{Pronounced Leh-lah}

║ Sexual Orientation & Relationship Status ║

Straight | Single and ready to have some fun

║ Appearance ║

Fiorella has long, layered, naturally wavy hair that she usually straightens and could be dyed any shade of brown depending on what she feels like. At the moment, it’s an ombre with dark brown roots and a brown that keeps lightening until it’s blonde by the time it reaches her ends. Underneath impeccably-plucked full eyebrows sit a pair of dark brown eyes that can burn into the deepest parts of your soul. Her olive skin is tan 'round the clock due to basically living on the beach and by the pool… And because in Puerto Rico the Caribbean sun is ever-present and unforgiving. She stands at 5'4", sporting a petite body with curves in all the right places. She has the basic earlobe piercing and no scars or tattoos. Another defining quality of hers is that she always ALWAYS wears perfume, and the scents fall in the sweet-fruity category.

If there's one thing that Fiorella is known for, is for always looking fabulous. Her makeup is done depending on the occasion (natural on her daily routine but all glammed up for outings), but her golden rule is to never leave the house without some mascara and lipstick or lip gloss. Her fingernails and toenails are always perfectly groomed, because she finds it a sign of not caring about one’s appearance when these things are unkempt. Her personal style is colorful, up to the latest trends and includes sandals (when in casual situations), high heels (which she looooves, wears them for outings), jean shorts, skinny jeans, sundresses, skirts, sleeveless tops and bags (which she pretty much collects). She also loves to wear jewelry such as earrings, bracelets, rings, anklets and necklaces. However, the one thing you can count on Fiorella always wearing is a gold necklace with the nickname "Lela" in cursive (a gift from her grandmother) and her Pandora charm bracelet (a gift from her parents on her 15th birthday).

║ Personality ║

The Positive:

• Friendly
• Outgoing
• Energetic

The Negative:

• Judgemental
• Entitled
• Stubborn

More in depth:

• Is always sucking on a cherry lollipop or chewing wintermint gum.
• Flips her hair constantly.
• Her face is clear in expressing everything she's feeling or thinking.
• Gives a superior smirk when she know people are bullshitting her.
• Will make comments in Spanish so no one can understand her.

To the world, Fiorella Aguilar is the most outgoing and fun person you could ever meet. She lives and breathes energy, and charms every person in the room she sets foot in. She has an outstanding ability to make friends and make everyone feel welcomed and acknowledged. If Lela befriends you, you can be certain that she will be the most loyal, protective and trustworthy person you'll know. She will always have your back, take your secrets to the grave and gladly give you the best advice for whichever particular situation you're going through. Those who know her on a personal level consider her a real drama queen, but love to be entertained with the stories of why she reacted the way she did. Whenever Lela sets her mind onto someone or something, you can be sure that she will stop at nothing to get it.

In the romance aspect, Fiorella is flirtatious and charming; she can have a guy wrapped up around her finger with minimum effort. She enjoys to fool around when single, but is dead serious when she gets into a relationship. When Lela falls in love, she falls HARD and gives it her everything. She loves to spoil her boyfriend with just about anything, and will stop at nothing to make him feel happy and loved. She is very sweet, loving and passionate... So passionate, that she often needs a few 'playtime sessions' to feel completely satisfied. If you happen to be the lucky man Lela chooses to be her partner, you will have by your side a woman that will be yours in body, mind and spirit, and one who will stick by you through thick and thin.

Beneath this layer of good traits lies a darker, more intense side or Fiorella. The most innocent of these dark traits would be that she's very impatient. She can be incredibly jealous whenever she sees something she considers hers at risk of being 'stolen', which brings us to the next bad traits: entitled, possessive, and controlling. Lela lives her life thinking that her best friends and partners belong to her only, and that she can have them do whatever she pleases whenever she pleases. She is rather skilled at the arts of manipulation via crying and throwing tantrums, and often gets her way easily. Even if she is, Lela will never admit she's wrong and will try her hardest to convince the other person they're in the wrong. Though Lela is a great friend, she can easily become your worst enemy should you betray her trust in any way. If she thinks you've done her wrong or you have harmed her, she will hold that grudge until her dying day. The phrase 'forgive and forget' is not on her vocabulary.

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“If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun.” - Audrey Hepburn

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║ My Dreams ║

Fiorella dreams of becoming a pharmacist like her mother, and after achieving her professional dreams she’d love to get married and start a family.

║ Fears ║

• Getting nail fungus.
• Public Humiliation
• Losing her wealthy status
• Poverty
• Becoming a victim of her homeland's high criminality.
• Becoming a nobody
• Not achieving her dreams
• Never finding her soulmate

║ Likes ║

• Dancing
• Partying/Clubbing
• Reggaeton and Hip Hop Music
• Cherry Lollipops
• The Beach
• Guys
• Road Trips
• Makeup
• Pandora jewelry
• Shopping
• Attention (especially from the males)
• Perfume

║ Dislikes ║

• Rules
• People that stink, are dirty and/or unkempt
• Being ignored
• Breaking a nail
• Chipped nail polish
• Her perfume not lasting
• When her parents try to ground her
• Her hair and/or makeup getting messed up
• Sweating
• NO SIGNAL ON HER IPHONE!!!

║ Brief History ║

Giovanni Aguilar (child of a Puerto Rican father and an Italian mother) and Marina Rodríguez (100% Puerto Rican) had met through mutual friends at college and eventually fell in love during a study trip around Europe. The couple dated for a year after and married after a year-long engagement in which they had finished their bachelor's' degrees. They decided to pursue graduate studies, which they did and achieved with honors while their first daughter was on the way. On November 7 of 1998, Fiorella Marina Aguilar Rodríguez was welcomed into the world with open arms. She would be the only daughter of the CEO of the Puerto Rico Merck Pharmaceutical plant and the head of the Pharmacy department of said place.

Due to the nature of their demanding work positions, Fiorella was raised in the upscale part of Guaynabo (a town in Puerto Rico) by her maternal grandmother until she was old enough to attend school. The mature woman provided Fiorella with the love and attention only a grandmother is capable of giving, but was slightly blinded to her granddaughter's misbehavior. This fact would be especially important in Fiorella's life for various reasons: the first one being that it was her grandmother who gave her the 'Lela' nickname, the second being that Lela grew up thinking she could get away from everything, the third being she learned to respect elders, and the fourth being that she didn't have a strong authority figure at home.

From the moment she was enrolled at Puerto Rico's most expensive private school at pre-K (4 years old), Fiorella had been one of the most popular girls at school. After a rocky start because of the sudden change of being away from her grandmother, Lela made friends easily. Apart from being a social butterfly, Lela excelled in her studies (even when her school had an advanced bilingual curriculum) and even in sports. As she grew up, Lela became involved in whichever extracurricular activities she could handle, which gave her experience in pretty much every field. She performed in various school plays, participated in sporting and academic competitions, was a cheerleader, dancer, team player... All the while keeping top grades in her classes. To nobody's surprise, Lela was voted Senior class president, and worked her hardest to make sure her and her classmates got the graduation, prom and Senior Trip to the Bahamas they deserved. As a reward for all of her hard work during the course of her school years, Lela was accepted into Harvard's Biochemistry program.

When she reached teenhood, Lela started going out. It started out innocent at first: pool parties, sleepovers, movies, bowling, shopping, movies... But by the time she was sixteen, Lela had gone to a few nightclubs, was the life of every party she attended and had a decent tolerance for alcohol. Though she enjoyed the buzz the drinking gave her she was always careful to avoid getting drunk. Because of her parents' positions at work, they often found themselves traveling. Whenever they did, they left Fiorella home alone, but always reminding her that she was not allowed to go out or have anyone over during the time they were away. Of course, being the sneaky teen that she is, Lela took advantage of the situation and threw parties that became legends at Baldwin School. And upon her impending graduation in May, when her parents left for a trip in April, Lela took it upon herself to throw the biggest bash in all Baldwin School history. The party was in full swing: loud reggaeton music blasting through the sound system, people dancing in the pool, playing beer-pong in the dining table, having sex in the bathrooms... Everything you can imagine at a typical teenage party was happening at Fiorella's place. She had been busy making out with the older brother of one of her best friends when her parents suddenly busted into the house. Their flight had been canceled until the following day, and they've decided to come home only to find this wild party happening. After kicking everybody out, they gave Fiorella the biggest scolding of her life and threatened her with everything: not letting her go to her Senior trip, giving her Mercedes back to the dealer, cancelling the reservation of Club Brava for her 18th birthday party... In the end and after some research, Giovanni and Marina’s verdict was to send Fiorella to Aces High instead of her going with them to Europe like they had planned. She was set to leave a the day after returning from her Senior Trip.

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║ Suit Assignment ║

Fill this out when we give you a suit: Hearts, Clubs, Spades, Diamonds. That will determine your cabin assignments and teams for the ten weeks at camp

║ Do you want to be here? ║

Nope! See History for more information.

║ Extra information ║

Ally Brooke | MediumVioletRed

Crooked Young - An Altered Lies Production

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“5, 6, 7, 8!”

An R&B song with hip-hop undertones filled the empty space of the auditorium. On queue, a group of girls dressed up in workout clothing danced along to the melody in sync, their sneakers occasionally screeching against the smooth surface of the wooden stage. While their bodies moved as one, Audrey stood facing them at the front, a look of pure concentration on her beautiful face. She paced the front of the room, carefully studying her teammate’s performance. She marked each beat of the song with a snap of her fingers, making sure they were all following the routine and keeping up with the tempo. About halfway through the song, one of the girls missed a beat, which caused her to fall behind. Soon enough, the perfect synchrony that had reigned at the start of the song was lost, and Audrey was not pleased.

“Stop stop stop stop stop!” Audrey called out, pausing the music and walking back to the front of the group. The girls in the team looked up at her with big, scared eyes. Hands on her hips, Audrey sent a glare in the direction of a tall, freckled girl at the back of the formation. “Jensen, FOCUS! We’ve got the District competition this Saturday, and if you don’t get your act together by Wednesday I’ll be forced to sit you down for it. Got it?” The captain waited until an intimidated-looking Freckles Jensen quickly nodded her head nervously before turning back to the rest of the team. “The same goes for everyone else here. NOBODY leaves this stage until we get this routine right today! We’ll take it from the top. Into positions, ladies, LET’S GO! ”

The girls scrambled to get into their positions as fast as possible. They all knew that Audrey was nothing short of a dictator when it came to practice, and how her intensity level rose whenever competition dates were nearby. The girls also knew that they did not want to displease their captain if they wanted to remain on the team, so their best bet was to put on their big girl pants and give over their 100% on each practice.

For this round, Audrey instructed their team to watch as she performed the song by herself. She hoped that by seeing her execute the routine correctly they would study her moves, take notes on what they could improve and apply the observations into their individual performances, thus improving the group’s performance as well.

The dance team girls did as they were told. However, one of the girls’ eyes had drifted away from the team captain and instead began to sweep over the auditorium seats. It was then when she noticed that they had a stranger in their midst. She was about to open her mouth to call out the person -after all, it could be a spy overlooking the practice to take the information to a rival school- before his identity dawned on her. The handsome face with the foreign features, the gorgeous blue eyes and the impeccable sense of high-end style on a teenager could only belong to one person…The young woman could only smirk at the recognition.

Just as Audrey was getting ready to press play on her iPhone to start practice again after instructing the girls to get into position, the young woman who had spotted the man discreetly walked away from her position and approached the captain.

“Looks like Daddy wants to claim his ass back…” she muttered in Audrey’s ear, taking advantage of her captain’s bent down position to grab a handful of the famous Latina bottom that made her friend famous.

Audrey instantly shot back up and turned to look up at her, shock visible on her sweaty, flushed face. “What did you just say?” she nearly shouted, brown eyes wide.

The loud outburst called the attention of the rest of the girls, their expressions mirroring curiosity. Still smirking, the teammate who had addressed Audrey was pointing to a seat in the middle top of the auditorium. All the girls turned to look, and the buzz of chatter that erupted after a collective surprised gasp was instantaneous. By the time Audrey looked back in the direction the girl was pointing to, Alexandros was already heading out. It seemed the young man felt the team’s eyes on his back -or heard the hushed conversations that suddenly filled the auditorium-, because with his hand on the door he turned to look back at the auditorium stage.

For a moment, their eyes met: sea blue with chocolate brown. And for that instant, it was as if they were back to the first day of school. Captivated by each other in such a way that the world stopped spinning, everyone else disappeared and all that mattered was each other. For a moment, Audrey’s guard fell, and a smitten look came across her features. But the moment was over as fast as it had happened. Alexandros broke the stare, pushed the door open and exited the auditorium.

There was silence in the room now. The girls looked at each other, exchanging meaningful glances but too afraid to say the wrong thing and bring Audrey’s wrath upon them. Until...

“How does that ese have the nerve to show up his face here after everything?!” Lola Marin spat, letting out an angry sigh. Half-Caucasian and half-Mexican Lola was best described as Audrey’s personal guard dog. The long-haired girl had a sweet face and a petite frame, but beneath it hid an anger and temper so big it made everyone think twice about crossing her or any of her friends. Some said it even rivaled Audrey’s, and Audrey would agree: whereas her loss of temper was only seen in private and only by a select group of people, Lola’s had no restrictions. If you pissed her off, you would be sure that everyone present would be a witness to how they chewed you out. Add that to a loyalty beyond words, amazing dancing skills and a great sense of fashion, and you would know just why she was one of the members of the most coveted clique in Beverly Hills High: The A Team.

“I bet you anything all he wanted was another view of this magnificent body.” Katrina Ashby purred, grabbing Audrey’s ass again. Audrey playfully smacked Kat’s hand away, but the smile on her face said she didn’t mind her friend’s actions. Ah, blonde bombshell Kat: seventeen years old, with a killer body that spelled TROUBLE for anyone who came across her, and a natural ability to make every sentence she said sound suggestive or sexually-charged. She was, without a doubt, the raunchy one of The A Team.

“I don’t know. I still find it a bit creepy that he was just lurking around here staring like some kind of weirdo.” Phoebe Sterling mused, frowning with a finger pressed against her jaw. She was the angel of The A Team, or so you would think… To everyone at school, it was a mystery as to why sweet and thoughtful Phoebe would choose such a vicious group of girls as her friends. But The A Team girls knew the reason why: back in her elementary school days, Phoebe was often bullied by being small, fragile and an overall easy target. She’d put up with it for years, until she decided her fate was going to change in her freshman year of high school. Now in a position of power, she uses her nice girl reputation to get information from people that’s valuable to the girls. Truth be told, Phoebe is one of The A Team’s best and most valuable assets.

“I’m with Lola on this one. It fails to dawn on me how he has the nerve to show up here.” Leslie said, also frowning in the direction Alex had been in, while Lola flipped her hair with a smirk on her face at her comments being backed up.

Audrey, however, had stopped listening to everyone: her mind was racing. Ever since her and Alexandros met, things between them had been nothing but a game of cat and mouse. It was always a constant battle of egos, a never-ending war whose battles were won by who hurt the others’ pride the most. In the process, she had found herself feeling eternally stressed, on edge and increasingly more vicious. She’d become emotional, self-conscious, stupid, jealous, impulsive… All because of some guy who merely saw her as nothing more than a challenge.

This little stunt of him giving her mixed signals by coming to spy on her after arriving arm in arm with the Florence chick was the deal breaker. She would not allow a man -no matter how good-looking- to cause her this amount of distress anymore. Audrey Huntsberg was not a toy, much less some bored rich kid’s pastime or ‘flavor of the month’. It was time to give herself the place she deserved.

From today on, Alexandros Mossos was yesterday’s news.

The game was over. She was done playing.

“Auby? AUBY! You okay?

Audrey blinked hard, pulled away from her thoughts and back to reality. She turned to look at Leslie, and found that the rest of The A Team was staring at her with worried expressions. She gave them all a reassuring smile.

“Yeah, sorry, drifted off for a bit there.” she told them, her voice uncharacteristically soft. “I just realized some things. I’ll tell you all when we get to Phoebe’s later.”

Realizing that the rest of the girls in the team were eavesdropping -probably hoping to hear some juicy gossip about the Queen Bee-, Audrey transitioned back into team captain mode. She shot the girls a glare as she took her position at the front of the stage. “Break time is OVER, ladies! Back to positions! And remember, we’re not leaving until we get this RIGHT.”

“5, 6, 7, 8!”

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Crooked Young - An Altered Lies Production

Post is up!

CLOSED (Formally Aces High)

Fiorella Aguilar

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♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♠ ♡ ♢ ♣

"Puñeta."

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║ Camper Name ║

Fiorella M. Aguilar Rodríguez

║ Birthday, Age, Gender ║

» June 1st
» 18
» Female

║ Address ║

409 Tintillo Heights
Guaynabo, PR, 00966

║ Allergies ║

Yes: Blueberries

║ Medications at Camp? ║

Nope!

║ Activity Restrictions? ║

No

║ Emergency Contact ║

Marina Rodríguez | Mother | 787-958-8935

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I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

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║ Nicknames ║

Lela _{Pronounced Leh-lah}
Cherry

║ Sexual Orientation & Relationship Status ║

Straight | Single and ready to have some fun

║ Appearance ║

Fiorella has long, layered, naturally wavy hair that she usually straightens and could be dyed any shade of brown depending on what she feels like. At the moment, it’s an ombre with dark brown roots and a brown that keeps lightening until it’s blonde by the time it reaches her ends. Underneath impeccably-plucked full eyebrows sit a pair of dark brown eyes that can burn into the deepest parts of your soul. Her olive skin is tan 'round the clock due to basically living on the beach and by the pool… And because in Puerto Rico the Caribbean sun is ever-present and unforgiving. She stands at 5'4", sporting a petite body with curves in all the right places. She has the basic earlobe piercing and no scars or tattoos. Another defining quality of hers is that she always ALWAYS wears perfume, and the scents fall in the sweet-fruity category.

If there's one thing that Fiorella is known for, is for always looking fabulous. Her makeup is done depending on the occasion (natural on her daily routine but all glammed up for outings), but her golden rule is to never leave the house without some mascara and lipstick or lip gloss. Her fingernails and toenails are always perfectly groomed, because she finds it a sign of not caring about one’s appearance when these things are unkempt. Her personal style is colorful, up to the latest trends and includes sandals (when in casual situations), high heels (which she looooves, wears them for outings), jean shorts, skinny jeans, sundresses, skirts, sleeveless tops and bags (which she pretty much collects). She also loves to wear jewelry such as earrings, bracelets, rings, anklets and necklaces. However, the one thing you can count on Fiorella always wearing either a gold necklace with the nickname "Lela" in cursive (a gift from her grandmother) or the gold necklace with a cherry pendant (a gift from her friends) and her Pandora charm bracelet (a gift from her parents on her 15th birthday).

║ Personality ║

The Positive:

• Friendly
• Outgoing
• Energetic

The Negative:

• Judgemental
• Entitled
• Stubborn

More in depth:

• Is always sucking on a cherry lollipop or chewing wintermint gum.
• Flips her hair constantly.
• Her face is clear in expressing everything she's feeling or thinking.
• Gives a superior smirk when she know people are bullshitting her.
• Will make comments in Spanish so no one can understand her.

To the world, Fiorella Aguilar is the most outgoing and fun person you could ever meet. She lives and breathes energy, and charms every person in the room she sets foot in. She has an outstanding ability to make friends and make everyone feel welcomed and acknowledged. If Lela befriends you, you can be certain that she will be the most loyal, protective and trustworthy person you'll know. She will always have your back, take your secrets to the grave and gladly give you the best advice for whichever particular situation you're going through. Those who know her on a personal level consider her a real drama queen, but love to be entertained with the stories of why she reacted the way she did. Whenever Lela sets her mind onto someone or something, you can be sure that she will stop at nothing to get it.

In the romance aspect, Fiorella is flirtatious and charming; she can have a guy wrapped up around her finger with minimum effort. She enjoys to fool around when single, but is dead serious when she gets into a relationship. When Lela falls in love, she falls HARD and gives it her everything. She loves to spoil her boyfriend with just about anything, and will stop at nothing to make him feel happy and loved. She is very sweet, loving and passionate. If you happen to be the lucky man Lela chooses to be her partner, you will have by your side a woman that will be yours in body, mind and spirit, and one who will stick by you through thick and thin.

Beneath this layer of good traits lies a darker, more intense side or Fiorella. The most innocent of these dark traits would be that she's very impatient. She can be incredibly jealous whenever she sees something she considers hers at risk of being 'stolen', which brings us to the next bad traits: entitled, possessive, and controlling. Lela lives her life thinking that her best friends and partners belong to her only, and that she can have them do whatever she pleases whenever she pleases. She is rather skilled at the arts of manipulation via crying and throwing tantrums, and often gets her way easily. Even if she is, Lela will never admit she's wrong and will try her hardest to convince the other person they're in the wrong. Though Lela is a great friend, she can easily become your worst enemy should you betray her trust in any way. If she thinks you've done her wrong or you have harmed her, she will hold that grudge until her dying day. The phrase 'forgive and forget' is not on her vocabulary.

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“If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun.” - Audrey Hepburn

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║ My Dreams ║

Fiorella dreams of becoming a pharmacist like her mother, and after achieving her professional dreams she’d love to get married and start a family.

║ Fears ║

• Getting nail fungus.
• Public Humiliation
• Losing her wealthy status
• Poverty
• Becoming a victim of her homeland's high criminality.
• Becoming a nobody
• Not achieving her dreams
• Never finding her soulmate

║ Likes ║

• Dancing
• Partying/Clubbing
• Reggaeton and Hip Hop Music
• Cherry Lollipops
• The Beach
• Guys
• Road Trips
• Makeup
• Pandora jewelry
• Shopping
• Attention (especially from the males)
• Perfume

║ Dislikes ║

• Rules
• People that stink, are dirty and/or unkempt
• Being ignored
• Breaking a nail
• Chipped nail polish
• Her perfume not lasting
• When her parents try to ground her
• Her hair and/or makeup getting messed up
• Sweating
• NO SIGNAL ON HER IPHONE!!!

║ Brief History ║

Giovanni Aguilar (child of a Puerto Rican father and an Italian mother) and Marina Rodríguez (100% Puerto Rican) had met through mutual friends at college and eventually fell in love during a study trip around Europe. The couple dated for a year after and married after a year-long engagement in which they had finished their bachelor's' degrees. They decided to pursue graduate studies, which they did and achieved with honors while their first daughter was on the way. On November 7 of 1998, Fiorella Marina Aguilar Rodríguez was welcomed into the world with open arms. She would be the only daughter of the CEO of the Puerto Rico Merck Pharmaceutical plant and the head of the Pharmacy department of said place.

Due to the nature of their demanding work positions, Fiorella was raised in the upscale part of Guaynabo (a town in Puerto Rico) by her maternal grandmother until she was old enough to attend school. The mature woman provided Fiorella with the love and attention only a grandmother is capable of giving, but was slightly blinded to her granddaughter's misbehavior. This fact would be especially important in Fiorella's life for various reasons: the first one being that it was her grandmother who gave her the 'Lela' nickname, the second being that Lela grew up thinking she could get away from everything, the third being she learned to respect elders, and the fourth being that she didn't have a strong authority figure at home.

From the moment she was enrolled at Puerto Rico's most expensive private school at pre-K (4 years old), Fiorella had been one of the most popular girls at school. After a rocky start because of the sudden change of being away from her grandmother, Lela made friends easily. Apart from being a social butterfly, Lela excelled in her studies (even when her school had an advanced bilingual curriculum) and even in sports. As she grew up, Lela became involved in whichever extracurricular activities she could handle, which gave her experience in pretty much every field. She performed in various school plays, participated in sporting and academic competitions, was a cheerleader, dancer, team player... All the while keeping top grades in her classes. To nobody's surprise, Lela was voted Senior class president, and worked her hardest to make sure her and her classmates got the graduation, prom and Senior Trip to the Bahamas they deserved. As a reward for all of her hard work during the course of her school years, Lela was accepted into Harvard's Biochemistry program.

When she reached teenhood, Lela started going out. It started out innocent at first: pool parties, sleepovers, movies, bowling, shopping, movies... But by the time she was sixteen, Lela had gone to a few nightclubs, was the life of every party she attended and had a decent tolerance for alcohol. Though she enjoyed the buzz the drinking gave her she was always careful to avoid getting drunk. Because of her parents' positions at work, they often found themselves traveling. Whenever they did, they left Fiorella home alone, but always reminding her that she was not allowed to go out or have anyone over during the time they were away. Of course, being the sneaky teen that she is, Lela took advantage of the situation and threw parties that became legends at Baldwin School. And upon her impending graduation in May, when her parents left for a trip in April, Lela took it upon herself to throw the biggest bash in all Baldwin School history. The party was in full swing: loud reggaeton music blasting through the sound system, people dancing in the pool, playing beer-pong in the dining table, having sex in the bathrooms... Everything you can imagine at a typical teenage party was happening at Fiorella's place. She had been busy making out with the older brother of one of her best friends when her parents suddenly busted into the house. Their flight had been canceled until the following day, and they've decided to come home only to find this wild party happening. After kicking everybody out, they gave Fiorella the biggest scolding of her life and threatened her with everything: not letting her go to her Senior trip, giving her Mercedes back to the dealer, cancelling the reservation of Club Brava for her 18th birthday party... In the end and after some research, Giovanni and Marina’s verdict was to send Fiorella to Aces High instead of her going with them to Europe like they had planned. She was set to leave a the day after returning from her Senior Trip.

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║ Suit Assignment ║

Fill this out when we give you a suit: Hearts, Clubs, Spades, Diamonds. That will determine your cabin assignments and teams for the ten weeks at camp

║ Do you want to be here? ║

Nope! See History for more information.

║ Extra information ║

Ally Brooke | MediumVioletRed