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[2015-01-25 19:26:52 +0000 UTC]
""Please, call me Marie.""
(United States)
# Statistics
Favourites: 3; Deviations: 1; Watchers: 99
Watching: 67; Pageviews: 2820; Comments Made: 646; Friends: 67
# Interests
Favorite visual artist: U-Umm... I don't.. I don't really have one...Favorite movies: Oh, those X-Men ones were good! I liked 'Beastly' too, and of course, who can forget the Harry Potter movies?
Favorite TV shows: I like Marvel a lot, so Avengers Assemble, Ultimate Spiderman, Agents of Smash, those, and Once Upon A Time too~
Favorite bands / musical artists: Ah.... I'll get back to you on that~
Favorite books: Second Star, the Harry Potter Series, the Percy Jackson series, and the Divergent Series~
Favorite writers: Veronica Roth, J.K. Rowling~
Favorite games: I don't really-
Favorite gaming platform: No, I don't really play video games.
Tools of the Trade: My first-aid kit, my sketch pad, and my pencil case
Other Interests: Reading, drawing, cooking
# About me
I|N|D|E|X
[Maria 'Marie' Alyana Reyinaz | Female | Early 20s | 5'8" | Panromantic bisexual | Single ((Multi-ship))]
~Personality~
Marie has a very caring and nurturing personality. Though her generous personality may sometimes cause her pain, Marie prefers to be optimistic, believing that 'as long as you look up, the sun will keep shining.' She stands as a big sister figure for a lot of people, because of the comforting air she gives off, and she'll never turn away someone in need.
~Appearance~
Caucasian skin | Wavy blonde hair | Varying eye color |Pear build
Marie's outfits vary, having no particular design - she simply wears what she feels comfortable in. Standing at 5'8", Marie is neither noticeably tall nor very short, rather, she has an 'average' height, in her words. She has straight(though wavy in some parts, giving her an elegant flair) blonde hair, and no one knows what her true color is, not even her, herself, as her eyes have been ever-changing on her mood. Marie isn't exactly the type of person you'd notice in a crowd, and she likes it that way, as it's easier to hide when she doesn't want to be found. Even so, that isn't to say she's not good-looking - she's actually considered quite beautiful by people who don't judge her by her past.
~Verbal Note~
Marie has an accent that is a mixture of that of a Latina and that of a french woman, making her sound like a Cajun/Arcadian woman - she usually tries to hide it, making her voice sound a little more English, but when upset, her natural voice slips and she may or may not slip into Spanish or French.
((Faceclaim : Sena Kashiwazaki))
# Comments
Comments: 53
I take it yer' also sick and tired of all these guys saying they're gonna kill themselves, yeah?
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.stuck on the ground. Well, that's one way of putting it. I'm exasperated with it. But I can also see their point of view - there are things that happen to some people that.. Well, are things that could cause so much pain that one could only see the answer in death. But yeah. I'm waaay tired of it.
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( tfw you want to starter but dont know how to starter )
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.stuck on the ground. No sweat, happens all the time! Is there anything you have in mind?
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.stuck on the ground. Hello~
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((may I ask why ya gave me a llama?))
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.stuck on the ground. Do I need a reason~?
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.stuck on the ground. Why?
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.stuck on the ground. Geeze. Well, I just wanted to - there's not always a reason behind an action.
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((oh....uh...sorry then....))
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outofknives.
i'm just dropping starters everywhere today
Dark was not happy. And when Dark was not happy , it wasn't a good idea to get in his way. With his counterpart in a coma due to overdosing and his husband having kids ( Dark being a doctor and much closer than a hospital , he had to assist him ). Then Daleks tried to take the children , earning Dark some new scars. Now , he was storming down the sidewalk , not even caring if he bumped someone to the ground. He was pissed. In his haste to get home , to check on the twins of course , he had bumped into the shorter woman , resulting in him stumbling backwards. " Hey ! Watch where yo-- " He paused , looking down at her with deep crimson eyes.
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"Ah, I'm sorry!" She smiled brightly, "I'll have to be more careful. She dusted off her arm, then looked up to him with a concerned gaze. "I didn't hurt you, did I? Are you alright?"
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Dark's eyebrows furrowed. " I hardly doubt someone could hurt me from just bumping into me , but , if you must know , I'm quite alright. " He was really , really trying to keep the venom off his tongue , but his rudeness kept rolling like water. His red eyes drifted to her smile , a sort of floaty feeling rising in his chest. This was a strange emotion , happiness.
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Dark yellow-green eyes brightened considerabley, turning amber. "Ah, thank goodness!"
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A chuckle escaped his throat , the corners of his mouth uplifting into a smile-- " No ! No smiling ! " He mentally screeched at himself. But he couldn't help it , someone had actually been concerned for him. " Thank you for your concern. " He smiled softly , despite how much his brain was telling him not to. Or it was the Daleks in his head.
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"No worries," the blonde smiled, shaking her head. "It's a force of habit, really - I've always been the 'caretaker' of sorts in any group."
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He returned the smile. " Well , if you are considered a ' caretaker ' , perhaps you could watch my sons for me tomorrow ? "
outofknives.
hnng-- coz' he gotta go to marriage counseling because he's a bad husband
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.stuck on the ground XD
"I've no problem with it~ I'm usually free, but I'd better check with my guardian."
After a quick phone conversation, Elsa had given the okay, but a warning to be careful as they couldn't have their medic getting hurt. "A-Okay to go!" Marie told him, but then lightly slapped her forehead. "Oh, where are my manners? I'm Maria, Maria Reyinaz - but everyone calls me Marie."
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He outstretched his hand. " John , John Smith. " He smiled. " Shall I call you tomorrow ? "
outofknives.
I think she's in for a real surprise-- since his sons have bunny ears
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.stuck on the ground. Maybe, maybe not XD She is a part of Elsa's Cabinet of Curiosities after all
"Indeed," Marie nodded, shaking his hand with a smile, and quickly wrote down her phone number on a piece of paper, handing it to him with a nod, "I'll see you soon, Mr. Smith~"
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He waved to her as he walked off.
And , as promised , he called her the next afternoon , which was quite hard with two eight year olds clinging to him. " Hey Marie , the kids-- argh ! Timothy , not the hair ! " There was a lot of shuffling. " S-sorry ! " He squealed , holding onto the jumpy black-haired boy. " They may be a handful , just to warn you. "
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"Not at all," she laughed, "I'm on my way now - might I have an address?"
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He told her , fending off the two as best he could. " See you then ! " He then hung up , glancing at his husband who was holding onto the two boys. " This'll be their first time around a female-- " Dark murmured , slightly panicked.
( eight years old and have never met a woman haha-- )
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.stuck on the ground. What really XD
Minutes later, there was a little knock on the door. There stood Marie, dressed in a comfortable yet good-looking outfit ((but with less cleavage XD)). "Here I am~" she said cheerfully.
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.stuck on the ground I get comments saying how Marie is so pretty and ahhhhh they make me so happy
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. outofoceans . ahhh she's so pret ; w ; wanna rp?
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.stuck on the ground Sure~ You start or shall I, m'dear?
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. outofoceans . you mind, sweetie ?? u w u
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.stuck on the ground. Not at all~
Marie never had been one for the ocean - she much preferred the air and sky. Yet, for some reason, she found herself on the beach that night, the waves gently lapping at her feet as she walked along the shore.
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There were still a few stragglers who were soaking their toes in the wet sands of the city's waters; and despite the fact that her post had officially ended a little while ago when the sun had just begun its nighttime bathing Hiro was still standing on the beach, her eyes fixated somewhere in the distant horizon. It is only when she hears the whispers of feet dragging themselves through the waves that she looks up.
"Konbanwa," she murmurs as she raises her hand, a smile playing at her lips. "Nice night?"
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Marie looked up from where she'd been watching the waves, and stopped, turning around to see who had spoken. "Yes, it is," she responded vacantly.
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((Aww, thank you~ Yours is cute~))
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(( Here's your starter-- ))
Enervated.
Such a word that was rather uncommon in both verbal and written appearance, yet meaning something in which most of many would experience once, if not more, in the series of a single day; a person deprived of energy of any kind of vitality, left behind in but an empty shell tainted on the outside with nothing but the signs of fatigue and the upmost lack of interest. An example of someone who fit that word in this moment of time?
Perhaps one could associate such an inquiry with a certain honey blonde who sat at a small yet round table out the front of a café, the one with a look that plagued her countenance and rivalled the blankness of a new canvas? Yes, it seemed most fitting to do so, for that expression, her posture in which she sat in...why, it would make nothing short of perfect sense to describe the young woman with that one word-- an example of one experiencing the state that was being enervated.
Slender hands tucked underneath her chin-- her fingers laced together to support such a weight--, elbows propped up on the outdoor table of the infamous café and one leg crossed over the other in a neat yet still uncaring kind of fashion-- that was the manner that she sat in. Before her stayed a small cup of coffee, the steam lightly caressing her hands when the occasional breeze passed her, and the other people in this rather busy city, by. To one that would walk past her, yes this would be a slightly strange sight, for why on earth was a young lady such as herself doing out here, drinking coffee, no less, at such an early hour of the morning-- so early that a very fine blanket of darkness left over from the night still lingered?
To be completely honest, that was a question that Serena herself could not and would not dare to answer, only having no reason as to why she was doing this; no real reason other than the fact that, well, she had just felt like doing such a thing. Of course, such a decision did fall in line with others, as she had concluded that, rather than having to put up with the obnoxious conversing indoors, she would sit outside on her lonesome, and found herself enjoying the solitude of sitting out on her own, even if there were still so many people wandering towards their destinations along the stone footpath that curved slightly.
Regardless, a piqued sigh escaped from her lips after a short while, her grey gaze casting itself downwards to the wooden piece of furniture, the light from the streetlights nearby still barely illuminating her frame, her hair and the table itself in a soft, slightly whitened glow. Alright, so maybe she was a little bored, yet it was better than being caught up in parts of others' conversation, was it not?
Well, whilst it did beat the point stated above, it was all that little, miniscule bit lonely, however it was near non-existent within those dull gleams of her eyes.
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Marie wasn't sure exactly why she was out, walking the streets that early in the morning, and without her newfound family of pokemon to boot, but she was. Okay, so maybe that wasn't entirely true. Though she was still mystified as to how, Marie, as she lay awake in her bed, had heard a faint calling. Corny as it may be, it was the truth - there had been a small voice in the back of her mind, crying of loneliness.
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A few moments passed on nothing out of the ordinary or engaging happened, and the girl soon found herself drumming her fingers along the wood o the table in a manner just as dull and bored as the expression that had plastered itself onto her face. Sure, she disliked the company of people she did not trust, yet that was not to say that she did not feel a little left out or lonely time to time again. So, not wanting to approach anyone, she internally cringed at this sickening feeling that threatened to build up in her stomach and only moved her gaze back down to the cup that sat atop of the table wordlessly as her brow only furrowed down just that bit more.
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Soon, Marie found herself rounding the corner to take a break at a familiar cafe - it may not have been the best, but it was closest to home. "Seraphine is going to kill me," she sighed, "Ah, I really shouldn't have come out at this hour on my own.." Nonetheless, Marie took a seat, and soon ordered her drink.
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Her efforts to try and kill this undying boredom were all in vain-- Serena's--, for she found her expression slipping down just that little bit the longer she continued to drum her fingers on the table. In a matter of moments did she stop such an annoying action and allowed for a single hand to rest palm-down on the table, the other resting its elbow on the wooden surface in order to support her chin in that overly-clichéd manner.
Needless to say that this woman was bored, but the look on her visage screamed that she was not someone who would act friendly if approached.
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Marie was finding it harder, and harder to focus. Her head.. The voice seemed so much closer...
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Whatever this other was finding harder, it mattered not to the unknowing and honey blonde girl, for how could she, of all people, know such a thing if it was not even indicated to her in the slightest?
But Serena was not one to approach people, no; her façade disallowed such actions, for people were a threat to her-- strangers were immediate danger.
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Marie looked around, "Ahhh... Who would it be...?"
"MARIIIEEEEEEEEEEE----" Or, to most humans, "Charrrrrrr!".
"Ah-!" Marie was knocked out of her seat, into a hug, and onto the ground by a chipper little Charmander. "C-Charlie...!"
"OhmygoshIwokeupandyouweregonaandyoudidn'ttakeuswithyouandIthoughtyouabandonedusandLukysaidheknewweshouldn'thavetrustedyouand--" To most, it was just a bunch of "Charmander"s, over and over, but Marie had a special 'gift'. She knew exactly what Charlie was saying.
"Oh, Charlei!" She laughed, wrapping her arms around the distraught Charmander, "I'd never abandon you! I just went for a little walk, that's all."
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