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Sarah Cartwright

Well this is.. Strange ?

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a character in “I Heart Fictional Boys Remake”, as played by ChristyLovesYou

Description

Sarah Cartwright
Image
Image


Role
Girl 1

Gender
Female

Personality
Sarah is a nice girl. She's a free spirit, and likes to do her own thing. Sometimes she can be a bit wild, but she just likes to keep everyone uplifted. She's not afraid to be herself, she's confident and stands up for what she believes. Being outgoing, she likes to try to get the other girls to be crazy with her, which doesn't always work out so well. Other than that, she's very go with the flow, and doesn't like to make plans. Actually, she's so laid back she wakes up every morning not knowing anything about what she's going to do. Sometimes this can hurt her, like when she doesn't show up for class, doesn't do her homework, anything along those lines.
When it comes to school, she has average grades, usually she just tries to get by. With the help of her friends, of course. She's more of the artsy type, and she enjoys drawing, painting, sculpting, photography, or anything she can be creative with. And actually, she's not always that good. She's a somewhat terrible painter, and sculpting is definitely not her forte. She just enjoys expression herself.
She has a laugh that's almost contagious, and she loves making people smile. She's a very loyal friend, and looks out for others. You could say she's a good girl, but she's adventurous also. She isn't scared easily, and is pretty open about things like ghosts, and mythical things. She acts about 2/3 of her age at times, especially if she has candy. She's always bubbly and prancing around, and has habit of jumping into every leaf pile she sees.
She is incredibly sensitive to certain noises. Sounds are to her what touch was to the Princess and the Pea. Leaf blowers are her arch nemesis, and even after noise-canceling headphones she can still hear them. It's like she has bionic ears. She also cannot stand the sound of chalk on a blackboard, utensils scraped across a plate, gum being smacked in quiet places, the mosquito ring tones only kids can hear that everyone used to have on their phones so the teachers wouldn't know they had their cell on in class, and construction.
One of her quirks is that she's scared of elevators. Maybe it's because of claustrophobia, or maybe is the damn creepy elevator music.. Another is that she gets more hyper the less she sleeps.. That can be good or bad.
She's somewhat of a random person, a there are a few things she absolutely loves. Like, collapsing into bed when she's completely, massively exhausted. And stars, watching them in the actual sky, or drawing fake ones all over her notes. Blankets, the smell of pine trees, the way the street shines right after it rains, Christmas lights, and making crazy bets.
When it comes to relationships with her, they haven't lasted very long, and she hasn't had very many. She's had three or four total, including one she had in elementary school, (which she still counts) that hadn't lasted over two months. Partly because she likes being carefree and not focusing on guys, and partly because no one really wants to deal with all her strangeness too much. She doesn't mind being alone, but she'd much rather be with her friends than anything. Boys aren't a first priority, she believes that when the right one comes along, she'll figure it out.

Brief Description
Sarah has long orange coloured hair. It reaches down to about half way down her back. Her bangs end just above her eyes, and the rest of it falls down in a subtle wave. She has big brown eyes, and soft features. She has a nice figure, being 5'7" and weighing about 120 lbs. She has long legs, and a slightly above average breast size. She has a natural tan from being out in the sun very often, and very light freckles over her nose. She is usually found wearing light colours, flowy shirts or skirts, or jean shorts. Her make-up is usually light, her lips a light pinky colour, and mascara. Her nails are often painted, also a light colour.




Skills
Her skills are her artsy-ness, but besides that she doesn't have many. She likes pushing others to do best at what their skills are. She's a pretty good swimmer, and is on the swim team, but doesn't really care much for it. She can also catch food pretty well in her mouth, and tie a cherry stem with her tongue.

Likes
~Butterflies
~Open fields
~Trees
~Laying around and doing nothing
~Playing with her friend's hair

Dislikes
~Having to follow all of the rules
~Being lonely
~The sound of bees really bothers her
~When people steal all the covers in bed(she gets cold easily)
~She has an intense needle phobia. She can run a marathon, and deal with several broken bones, a dislocated shoulder, and a viscous sting by a bee, but she is opposed to anything puncturing her skin and she rarely ever wears earrings.

History
Sarah grew up in an average family. She has one younger brother, who is 4 years younger than her. Her Mother and Father had her when they were 19, and they're a bit strange. They are extremely easy going, probably where she gets it from. They have many gardens around their yard, and their mother stays at home. Because of some complications, and because of Sarah's will to go off from her basic life, she was sent to boarding school. Her brother lives at home, and she talks to her family on the phone once a month at least. Her mother and father run a florist business, and are usually busy with that.

Your Boy
TBA

Opinion
TBA

Hex Code
FF6103

Other
16.. ;3


Itchin on a Photograph - GROUPLOVE
I'm itchin' on a photograph
Yeah I'm scratching on a thermostat
Yeah I'm giving up on looking back
Yeah I'm letting go of what I had
Yeah I'm itchin' on a photograph
Yeah I'm scratching on a thermostat
Yeah I'm letting go all of that I had
Yeah I'm itchin' on a photograph

[Chorus:]
Feel the rain come down and you know now
Put the fire out, you'll burn
Ever wonder how you can see now
That this landing ground is so
You know, you know, you know,

Yeah I'm waiting on my mum and dad
Yeah I'm swinging on a branch that'll last
Yeah I'm going up then falling back
Yeah I'm itchin' on a photograph

Feel the rain come down and you know now
Put the fire out, you'll burn
Ever wonder how you can see now
At this landing ground and it's all while you were sleeping
Yeah it's all while you were

[2x]
Yeah I'm itchin' on a photograph
Yeah I'm scratching on a thermostat
Yeah I'm letting go of all that I had
Yeah I'm living now and living last

Yeah I'm itchin' on a photograph
Yeah I'm scratching on a thermostat
Yeah I'm letting go of what I had
Yeah I'm living now and living loud

So begins...

Sarah Cartwright's Story

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Character Portrait: Serafim Dearly Character Portrait: Mckenna Stanhope Character Portrait: Sarah Cartwright Character Portrait: Storm Archer Character Portrait: Chloris "C.C." Colonomos
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#, as written by phooka
Serafim Dearly

Serafim glided into the living room where four of her closest friends waited for the movie to start. In one hand, she balanced a tray of snacks, English Tea Cakes that she had made earlier that day. In the other she held up a dvd, waving it around for the girls to see.

"Before I put this in-" she began in a dreamy voice, "can anyone tell me who chose the horror movie over the comedy at the video store? I don't remember there being a vote." She smiled all the same, setting the tray down on the coffee table in front of them all and kneeling down on the floor in front of the TV. "Help yourself, but leave some for me."

She dug her nails into the plastic on the new dvd, and pulled it off before opening the case and pulling it out. The picture on it revealed a young girl with a butchers knife, covered in blood. She smiled quaintly as she looked at it, "how funny, this doesn't look realistic, and the blood is obviously fake." Sera inserted the movie and turned on the TV. For a second all there was on the screen was static, but then it seemed to short out and the screen glowed white. She cocked her head to the side, looked back at the girls, and then returned her attention to the screen again. "Queer, do you suppose I broke it?" She asked, leaning in and looking behind the old thing at the wires. "Perhaps a mouse chewed through a wire? Hmm... but it was working fine earlier, maybe it's part of the movie?" She stood up and turned to her friends, reaching down and grabbing one of the treats, nibbling on the edge before asking, "maybe one of you should look at it, I'm not really good with these things."

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Sarah Cartwright

Sarah sat at her desk in the left corner of her room sketching. She was drawing a simple tree that was outside her window, and it was going along well enough. She glanced at the clock, seeing she had a little bit of time before she was going to watch a movie with her friends. She could smell something good coming from the kitchen, she assumed Sera was making some sort of treat. She tucked her hair behind her right ear, and finished up the tree, cleaning up its edges. Sighing she put it in the pile of her other drawings, and wandered out into the living room.

She was the first girl to find herself to the couch, and she plopped down in the corner of it. Making herself comfortable, she curled up somewhat, tucking her legs halfway under her. Her arm leaned on the soft arm of the tan coloured couch. She propped up her head as she waited for the other girls to fill in. Sera was last to come in, carrying a tray of what looked to be mini cakes, and she held up the movie in the other. It was a horror movie, which Sarah didn't really mind, though she would've preferred the comedy.

The cover of it looked somewhat cheesy, Sarah agreed that it did look a bit fake. Drifting into her own thought for a bit, she hadn't notice the TV malfunction until Sera said something.
"Maybe one of you should look at it, I'm not really good with these things."

Sarah stood up, trying to be helpful, though she didn't really know much either.. "Hmm.. I can try.." She paced over to it, firmly staring at it. Shrugging, she then gave it a smack on the top, which sent a fuzzy line to run down the screen, then it continuing to glow. She frowned, taking a step back to give it another look.

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Character Portrait: Serafim Dearly Character Portrait: Mckenna Stanhope Character Portrait: Sarah Cartwright Character Portrait: Storm Archer Character Portrait: Chloris "C.C." Colonomos
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Storm Archer

Storm let out a sigh, throwing another crumbled up peice of paper to the wall as she couldn't seemed to find intrest in what she was writing. Honestly, how hard was it to write about a girl, a demon, and a runaway experiment?! Appearantly, pretty hard. Throwing her idea book to the wall out of frustation, she stomped her way to the living room to already see Sarah there. She sat on the other end of the couch with a sigh as she needed some kind of inspiration.

"Before I put this in can anyone tell me who chose the horror movie over the comedy at the video store? I don't remember there being a vote." Storm pushed her hair behide her shoulders as she raised her hand.

"Guilty as charged my friend!" Storm teased as she slowly relized at some point the others had came and sat too. Watching the TV suddenly become fuzzy, Storm sighed.

"Maybe one of you should look at it, I'm not really good with these things."

Storm just looked at Serafim, tilting her head as if saying in her own way 'I have no freaking clue how to fix it.' She looked at Sarah as she got up to try and fix it. "Maybe a mouse did bit the cord. Sarah, try and unplug the cord!" Storm sat up, leaning forward with a rised eyebrow. "Or maybe try another movie. I have a few anime ones in my bedroom..." Storm offered, getting up after eating one of treats.

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C.C.

Chloris sat up in her bed. The other girls were out and about the dorm so she figured she'd join them. She grabbed her laptop and sauntered out to the others, plopping her lanky form in a chair, snuggling the fabric.

"Before I put this in can anyone tell me who chose the horror movie over the comedy at the video store? I don't remember there being a vote."

"I don't either, bro but it's all fake anyways." She gave a half grin as she reached over to the table and took a teacake. "But anyways, I really don't care." She said, biting into the little cake. She gave a purr like noise and took a couple more. The TV became fuzzy and she set her laptop down.

"Maybe one of you should look at it, I'm not really good with these things."

"I'll do it." she got up and knelt beside Sera, looking the thing over. "Nothin' looks broken... It's probably the bad movie, guys." She stated, leaning back on her hands. "That's alright, I suppose... You guys cool with Stormy's anime?"

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Character Portrait: Serafim Dearly Character Portrait: Arie Kirkland Character Portrait: Ashton Knight Character Portrait: Sarah Cartwright Character Portrait: Storm Archer Character Portrait: Hilary Vartiter
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Ashton Knight


Feeling a sort of tingling over his body, that he didn't exactly recall having, Ashton felt himself being torn apart and put back together. It was a strange feeling, but he couldn't say he wasn't slightly enjoying it. One moment, he was somewhere, the next he was another, not knowing what or why. He felt a pressure in his head, and everything around him was a blinding white light. Was he dying? He didn't even remember living. The preconceived knowledge he hadn't remembered learning was all that was keeping his sanity, and suddenly he felt his eyes shoot open, and adjust to the change.

He was material. He was something solid now. He clenched and unclenched his fists, staring at what his mind told him were fingers. Beside him stood other boys, who he didn't remember meeting, but he felt very close to them. He could tell you their names. Which he then wonder what his own name was. Ashton. He thought, glad to know his name at least.

Looking around the room, he realized they weren't alone. Four very shocked girls stood staring at them. He swallow, hard. Feeling cautious, he stiffened his posture a little. They all seemed to be sitting around a TV, which he made a connection that he'd come from. Hillary then sat down, and Ashton backed up a bit, into a wall.

Hitting the wall startled him a bit, which caused him to sneeze. Which he'd then realized, was bad. Suddenly after his sneeze, the TV that had been behind him combusted, falling into pieces on the ground, luckily not hitting or injuring anyone. He froze, somewhat shocked, he assumed that it was his fault that'd just happened. "Uh.. S-sorry.." he stammered out, still a bit shaken up by everything.

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Arie Kirkland
What was he even doing beforehand? Reading? Enjoying the sound of chatter around him as he listened to everyone talk? He didn’t even know. But one second he was sitting, minding his own business, when all of a sudden everything went white. And then pitch black. White, as in the purest of light that you can find. The type of light that many see when the tell of dying and ‘seeing a dark tunnel leading into bright light’. Except it went from Arie’s colorful world to white. There was no tunnel, no warning. Nothing. He got the sense of being pulled, pulled into the darkness that followed the light, as if chasing it away. Think of walking into a darkly lit house after standing in the bright sun. It looks odd and dark only because of the fact that human eyes take longer to get used to new surroundings than other animals, like cats. Think of that, and then think ten times worse. Arie wasn’t in the sun, he was blinded by light. And then swallowed by what he thought was darkness. Unnerving, that was for sure. But, almost as soon as it started, but really to him it seemed like it lasted forever, the journey was over.

Landing flat on his back, Arie wrinkled his nose and rolled onto his stomach, finding 4 young girls, roughly about his age staring at him in shock. Oh? he thought with a mental grim smile, glancing at each of them before sitting up fully. Now what the hell happened? he groaned lightly and tilted his head down, avoiding all the gazed being bored into his skin. God, they made him feel so….dirty. And uncomfortable. Just…stop staring at him, please.