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Rosemary Dawn Montez

Just another fun-loving, loyal, and broken girl

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a character in “A Summer at Lake Kenforth-Love, Life, Friends”, originally authored by Synicate, as played by RolePlayGateway

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☂First: Rosemary
☂Middle: Dawn
☂Last: Montez

☂Nicknames:
Rose, Rosie. If you call her Mary... let's just say you do not want to do that.

☂Always Known As: Rosie

Age: 18


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╰☆╮Worst Memory: Her families death. And the crash.
╰☆╮Best Memory: Being back on the beach in Australia with her dad.

╰☆╮Friends from Childhood: Her closest friend since she had moved here, is probably Kate. But back home she had her two best friends, Adam, and Carli.

╰☆╮Family: Jade Montez (aunt, age 37) Xavier Montez (uncle, age 42) Gwen Montez (cousin, age 16)

* Mother: Selena Montez (deceased, age 38)
* Father: Jesse Montez (deceased, age 37)
* Siblings: Griffin Montez (deceased, age 7)


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๑Brief Personality: "Answer denied.... Just kidding!" Call her energetic, aggressive, yet sweet, and you pretty much nailed it. This blond haired girl is quite a hyper ball of fun! She is of course, kind and sweet. But what gets to her most, is arrogance. But although she isn't one to love it, she has a bit herself. She is proud and not afraid to admit it. But she does usually no when enough is enough. But one thing is for sure; she's not a peace keeper. Although she has the innocent and adorable look; don't forget, looks can deceive you. Also, she's quite a bubbly person! Even though she does have a lot of as her friends called it... blond moments. Common sense sometimes escapes her, but she has sharp instincts when necessary.

She is very lovable and kind though, but not when you get on her bad side. And lets just say that is a side you don't want to see. She has a very short and hot temper and isn't afraid to speak her mind, whether it is good, or bad. Is you start her up, there's a slim chance you can cool her down because trust me, this girl can hold a grudge. It takes a lot on her mind to get her to forget. But considering all of the emotional and mental pain she has gone through, that's not hard. Some things she wants to, but can't, forget. And Rosie sure does know how to put up a fight. Frankly, she gets a lot of them. Because if she see's anybody being bullied, she will stick up for them. Whether it is a complete and utter stranger or not. But honestly, she's been kicked out of at least 4 schools for fights. And she's not afraid to say that she had won them all. She's definitely a fighter, but she will only fight for what she loves... or who. And she has to say, that what she has been through has made her quite defiant, and pretty emotional. She if you try to take one step in that direction... let's just say you don't want to.

She loves music with a passion. She's amazing at the guitar, piano, drums, and writing music. She has a very wide range of insturments she can play, and she is mostly somebody who plays by ear although she can read music like a pro. And most people recognize that she is also a very talented, and good, singer. Because whenever shes on a walk or just doing something, normally she has a small song or tune slipping from her lips. Most of them, she had written herself. Although you will never forget her eyes, you will never forget her voice either. It's somehow unique and different from the others. No one ever knows if it's the bell like ring to it, or the silky smoothness to it.

She also is in love with sports. Her sport; lacrosse and baseball. Yes, baseball, not softball. You say baseball's too tough? She can't see the difference! And lacrosse? She's a whiz. She's really good at both, and surfing. That is her favorite thing, other than music, to do. Spa or beach? Beach baby! She's not one of those girls who freaks out at the slightest thing like a fly or a broken nail. Her motto? Tough it out. Because you haven't seen the worst of it. Sadly, she has.

Another thing, is her sharp tongue. She's very clever when it comes to arguments and comebacks. Sometimes, she can make the strongest person back down from a single, cunning remark. Her snide comments and sarcasm to people she truly doesn't like can get her into some deep doo-doo though. Example; Her freshman science teachers was a witch. And when she was yelling at the class for the stupidest thing, Rosie called out, 'Look who doesn't have to dress up for Halloween?'. Yeah, she got nailed on that one.

Although, her tough and rebellious side shows, she does have some flaws. Well, a lot of flaws. Like her history of course. That's pretty much what made her that way. One chink in her armor is her past. And, she'll tell you if your really close. It can be used against you... Also, Rosie does have a soft side. Towards the few she can trust, and the few she loves. She'll stick up for people, and isn't afraid to speak her mind. Like said before, can be either good, or bad.

But, to find out who she really is under all of those layers, well, you will just have to find out.

๑Likes: Cheese, Lacrosse, Baseball, Football, Orange, Music, Hip Hop Dancing, Singing, Guitar, Piano, Songwriting, Nice people, Sport All Together, Country Music

๑Dislikes: Hospitals, Planes, Ambulances, Yellow, Soccer, Green beans, Spinach, Chocolate, Material Girls, Drugs, Smoking

๑Best at: Singing, Piano, Guitar, Drums, Surfing, Lacrosse, Baseball

๑Worst at: Fitting In.

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❤Currently In Love With: Kris. (but she doesn't really show it, because she is friends with everyone... almost>)

❤Ideal Traits: Loyalty, Humor, Sweetness, Kindness, Modestness, Strong, Protective, Lets her Stand Up For Herself

❤Dream Date: Well, anywhere really, she isn't the kind of girl who asks for expensive things or go places, its who she is with.


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☣Turn Offs: Arrogance, Players, Bullies

☠You're Dead if: You bring up her past, or mention her family. Or if you bully anybody. And she means anybody.

☹ Fears: Ambulances, Hospitals, Planes, Heights, Getting Into Another Crash...

×Weaknesses: Not trusting somebody easily.


❣Can't Live Without: Her iTouch, guitar, song journal, keyboard, friends, country music.

ஐFavorite Things: Music, Surfing, Beach, Dancing, Sports

☭Regrets: Ever taking her family for granted.

ღPlans For the Future: A career in music, and go to Northwestern to play lacrosse.



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Rosie is from Australia so she has an accent. And, she has a scar running from her jaw to the middle of her neck(on the side), that she doesn't like to talk about how she got it.

So begins...

Rosemary Dawn Montez's Story

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The wind felt awesome. Her braid didn't move very much over her shoulder but she giggled in excitement the whole way. Soon, they came to a halt. Probably a light. BUt no, it was the shopping plaza. She saw Kris peek over his shoulder at her, and ask if she was okay. Yeah, she was great!

"Awesome mate!" she squeaked with a laugh, feeling the adrenaline rush through her veins. She had always loved motorcycles. Her dad used to have one, and they would always speed down an old, quiet street. She sighed locked in her daydream. She still had her arms wrapped around Kris so she wouldn't topple off, and rested her chin o his shoulder with a giggle.

Then, she wandered what was towards town. Who knew? She had never been down there.

Soon enough, the engines comforting purr died down to nothing, and she lifted off the helmet. LUckily, the ride was short, and she didn't have helmet hair. She fluffed out her braid a little bit so it wasn't flat and smoothly hopped off the bike, and waited for Kris with an excited smile on her face.

Her blue yes wandered around her, and she saw about six stores. A pharmacy, car shop, retail shop, a McDonalds, and some other stuff. She sighed, slightly disappointed. Although she did help her dad back home in Australia with his truck, and she fixed her own little old truck, the car parts shop was rather small. Well, she could make do eventually if she just wanted to twiddle with some stuff. Then again, her truck was making squeaking noises again, maybe she could fix that if she got bored.

You think Rosie is afraid to get her hands dirty? NOt in the least. THe greasier, the dirtier, the better. Makes situations more... interesting. Not afraid of a fly or a broken nail like most girls are. It was a good thing she was rather... unique.






(still not in a creative mood...)

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#, as written by xKyrie
Kazuya stared in amusement as everyone else went out in groups heading to each of their preferred modes of transportation. What he had predicted in the kitchen just moments ago had indeed happened.

Instead of carpooling as what is more practical and thrifty, still all of them had chosen to leave in their own cars. He watched as Philip got inside his car and maneuvered it towards the porch. It looked like Philip would rather ride Kate’s white Audi for this impromptu tour. Though his mood had obviously dulled the moment that he noticed Kris cockily revving his motorcycle and asking out loud (when all of them knew who he had been directing his question to) who would ride with him.

He silently watched while taking his seat behind the wheels as Rosemary happily grabbed the helmet and placed it in her head. He studied her quietly as she sat, beaming, next to the baseball fanatic.

‘At least someone is happy in this tour.’ He murmured to himself, gazing at the girl’s brightly shining face. Shaking his head, he started the engine and turned to look expectantly at Philip.

The man gave them a signal and not long after, he followed the leaving car. Moving away from the lake house, he concentrated on following the escort in front and decided that once he got their destination it might be best to buy some additional supplies too if he can. While following the others in a steady pace, he in turn took time to study the place. Looking at it, there had been two exit routes for Lake Kenforth. One of those was where Kazumi had painstakingly persevered Kazuya to teach the directions and the other, they are currently taking towards downtown.

He didn’t know how much of these landmarks and road signs, his brain will retain and seeing the place looking isolated from where the summer house currently is; he then lost the focus to take note of the directions and instead settled on just staring straight ahead, quickening his pace a little as he trailed after the others.

They went past the highway into the town central and zooming on the Laundromat near the Grocery store, he parked in front of the establishment. Getting off his car, he opened the backseat door and took out two paper bags.

He saw Philip standing in front of the Kate’s car just in front of the Grocery store, obviously waiting for their arrival. He gestured towards the bags in his hand and said pointing towards the Laundromat, “I’ll just drop these here.”

He nodded at him and saw in the corner of his eyes, Kris leering at Rosemary in such an irritating way, as he parked near the Audi. Quickly crushing down the ire that was rising in his being; he didn’t wait for Philip’s reply and walked inside the laundry shop.

He approached the girl behind the counter and conversed with her about his clothes and asking when it would be available. He was trying not to hasten his pace. In fact, he preferred that the others will leave him on his own now that they are downtown. The thoughts of going home and what path to take back to the Lakehouse left his mind. Instead, all that he can recall is Rosemary's smiling-widely grinning face as she gazed towards that comment-it-all sports boy. He sighed, causing the girl in front to look at him in alarm. She was about to open her mouth and dish out an apology when he nodded. Trying to paint a small grimace, he tried to pacify the girl and settled for giving her the payment.

With the way he is currently acting, it would really be better for him to go back the house after leaving his clothes, else his mood might get darker than it already is. He didn’t want to be a reason to foil the already thin line of thread connecting these people with his unfriendly and accommodating presence.

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The previous days excitement had totally worn Rosemary out, and she laid in her bed, arm dangling uselessly off the side of her bed. But, the morning light shone through her curtains, forcing the groggy blond headed girl out of bed, muttering something about a dream and evil dragons.

Within a good twenty minutes, Rosie was dressed, had her makeup done, as well as her hair, and she headed down the stairs, her light, but healthy, weight not making much noise. Unlike yesterday, where she had stayed in the kitchen, she grabbed a banana and made a bowl of Lucky Charms, and headed to the lake. She spotted her good friend Kate sitting on the dock, and Rose's head tipped to the side in curiosity. Some people call her a ninja because of her skill of easily moving around without being noticed, and she plopped down next to Kate.

"hey Kate." Rosemary chirped and took a bite of her cereal. The Aussie noticed a troubled look cross across her friends face, and she swallowed before frowning. "What's wrong mate?" she asked, her legs swinging off the edge of the dock, her toes dipping in the water, causing little ripples to clear around it.

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Rosemary listened, feeling rather sympathetic for Kate. That must be hard, having to choose between two guys. Rose smiled softly and leaned over, lightly bumping her shoulder against Katlynn's.

"Why am I not surprised?" she teased in a friendly manner when she told Rosemary about Phillip's little swimming incident. She wished she was there to witness it, but she hadn't moved yet.

Well, actually she was making a bit of sense, reliving her times with Phillip. Rosie laughed quietly and blinked her big blue eyes while letting her foot rest in the clear, calm lake water. "Well, actually, you kind of are..." Rosie sighed, looking up at the light blue morning sky. Rosie would always do that. Daydream, wanting to tell people about her family, people she could never see again. But it was different for Kate. He was here, she could see him, and was only within an arms reach. This was different than dreaming about what could have happened. For Kate, it can happen.

Rose didn't want Kate to end up like her. Dreaming of things that could never be. And taking your loved ones for granted before it was too late, and they eventually slip away.

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Rosemary chuckled quietly at Kate's comment about her making no sense. So, she playfully punched her friends shoulder. "Excuse me? I thought I was good at reading people too!" she teased with a playful twinkling in her eyes. But, Kate then changed the subject and brought it to her and Kris.

WIth a stressed out sigh she shrugged and kicked the water, sending sparkling droplets scattering across the glassy surface, rupturing the placid look. "I don't know. I guess it's working out. I mean, her seems so... tense." Rosemary tried to explain. It was true though. One minute he was fine, playful and sweet, and then the next he was all tensed and protective, territorial almost. "It's like, we're fine one second, then the next if someone walks into the room, he is acting like... I don't know, nobody else can talk to me.." she explained with a frustrated groan.

But, Rosie knew Katelynn was going through some more boy problems. A lot more.

"Ugh," she moaned and flopped back onto her back. "Why can't we still be like, 7, and thinks boys had cooties?" she questioned with a giggle.

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Rosie gave a small, yet mischievous grin at Kate's comment. "Oh Katie," she practically sang and patted her head lightly while hopping to her feet in a single, fluent motion. ".... you know me so well." she finished and nudged her leg with her toe.

"Good luck with whatever you are going to do." Rosemary chirped and gave a deep, blue eyed wink. THen, the hyperactive blond dashed off to the forest, keeping up with Kris easily, not running out of breath. Being a very active lacrosse player and running up the field non stop for an hour helped a lot. Also, she was very fit. So, Rosie jogged alongside Kris with a cheerful white smile.

"Hiya mate!" she greeted him. She spun neatly so she pranced backwards, so she could talk and move... at the same time. Luckily, she was probably the worlds best backwards runner, and moved around trees and over stumps like she had eyes in the back of her head.