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Michaline Alistair

"Love. Please, who needs it?"

0 · 348 views · located in New York, New York

a character in “Beautiful Yet Beastly”, originally authored by Naga's Shadow, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name: Michaline Christine Alistair
Nickname: Mic | Mickey | Mouse
Role: Female 4
Age: 21
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: Books | Morgan | Writing | Music | Singing | Anime | Cosplay | Being Alone | Her Piano
Dislikes: Love | Men | Bright Sunlight | Bullies | Pain | Felines | Crowds | Spicy Food
Fears: Philophobia | The fear of being in love or having your heart broken
Claustrophobia | The fear of enclosed spaces
Acrophobia | Fear of heights
Dreams: Becoming an author | Becoming a musician | Traveling to Ireland & Scotland
Secrets: Mickey has lost a child. Or rather, she had an abortion when she realized she was pregnant and the father had left her. The decision haunts her still.

Personality: While very caring and gentle towards her brother or someone she considers a friend, Michaline has a no-nonsense attitude and stays away from everyone. She's very distant, and always has a very haunted look about her eyes. While this holds true towards how she acts towards others, that isn't to say you can't befriend her. It's just very difficult. She also has no interest in love whatsoever. She thought she was in love once, only to have her belly full and her heart empty. She always thinks she's making the wrong decision, which causes her to second guess herself a lot, and puts her under a lot of stress, both at home and in the work place. She has severe trust issues, and is always teriffied that she's going to lose her brother. That's part of the reason she does whatever it takes to keep Morgan and Katie away from each other.

History: Michaline's birth cost her mother her life, and consequently, also her father's. While she knows her brother doesn't blame her, she blames herself. Even so, she idolizes her older brother, and always feels that she falls short of him. When he left to join the Marines, she felt as though he'd finally abandoned her. So, she tried to get heself set for the rest of her life. She became heavily involved in gangs and drugs, eventually working as a stripper and becoming intamately involved with a twenty-two year old gang leader. After a few months, she found out she was pregnant, and when she told the father, he called her a slut and kicked her out of his bar. She had no idea where to turn, and eventually she did the only thing she could think of. She got an abortion. Her brother was still out of the country, and she didn't know what to do. Alone and miserable, she lost everything.

And then Morgan came home. At least, for two years. He helped her get back on her feet, and she could see he blamed himself for her situation, even though she didn't. And then he got sent to jail for three years. Still, she did her best to keep their apartment in order, do well at her job, and keep her chin up. And soon, he returned to her, and they've been happy ever since. However, Michaline has seen the way he acts around Katie, and it bothers her. She doesn't want to lose her brother yet again, and has been doing everything she can think of behind the scenes to keep the two old flames apart.
Place of Origin: New York City, New York

Theme Song: Mirror, Mirror | Jeff & Casey Lee Williams
Anything else: N/A for now

So begins...

Michaline Alistair's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Eloise Dragon Character Portrait: Alena Childers Character Portrait: Katrina Delgado-Montoya Character Portrait: Félix De Sauveterre Character Portrait: Mark Rhodes Character Portrait: Jiao Song Yun
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Time: 8:32 am
Date: Friday, August 23rd, 2013 – Summer
Location: Manhattan, New York
Time Left: 09 months, 4 days, and 28 minutes until the curse becomes permanent.





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Katrina let out a small groan as she felt the pounding in her head. A constant banging in her mind as if she had bang her head against a wall. Her insomnia was never this awful. It was always just a constant tick, tick, ticking and as much as it drove the twenty seven year old Cuban insane it was never this painful. She put her hand through her long and messy chocolate locks that were scattered all over her pillow before opening her eyes to see that she wasn't even in her room, but some how she was in her living room. Even though she knew that she had been in her bed. But, then she started remembering what had happened earlier that morning;

5:21 a.m

She was walking around her wing, trying to tire herself out before feeling a sharp pain from her back and when she turned around she realized just what was causing that pain that felt like a stab to her back. Esmeralda King, the witch that had done this to not just her but the other people who shared the large house with her. "Hey, doll. How have the three years been treating ya?"
The witch asked her, not even letting her respond before speaking again with her slight Australian accent. "Ya, know Kitty Kat, I would have expected you of all the people in this house to have broken the curse by now. With how lovey dovey you and that little cutie of yours were. I'm a bit shocked." Esmeralda said with a sly smirk on her face as she walked around the Cuban's bedroom with her black stilettos hitting the wooden floor as she walked over a small picture frame and laying the frame down to where the picture wasn't showing. Kat tried not to show any emtion as the girl messed with the photo of her and Morgan when they were stationed in Paris for a small amount of time.Katrina cleared her throat before speaking, her voice heavy with her accent like it always was in the morning especially early in the morning. "Look, what the hell do you want?" Esmeralda had a mockingly expression of fake shock on her pale and narrow face before rolling her eyes. "Can I not come and visit my dearest friends?"

"No, honestly. Why are you here? You haven't come and bothered us for months and why this early in the morning?" Kat asked her, her anger and irritation going up by the second. "I just wanted to leave you guys this little note from me and my dearest sister." The raven haired girl said as she set a folded red piece of paper on Katrina's vanity before walking out onto her balcony, winking, and disappearing. The Cuban, being as curious as she is read the letter that only had not even a paragraph on it. Tick tock, time's ticking.

Kat groaned before putting the note back on her vanity before rubbing her her eyes and laying down on the black sofa in her living room. She laid her head on her couch before closing her eyes, ignoring the ticking in her head in order to try and sleep as long as she can.




Back in the present, Kate tried to process her thoughts and rethink about what had happen last night, she looked up at the lights above her as if she was trying to count how many times they seemed to sparkle. “God, I hate that bitch.” She said to herself before sighing and sitting up. After a moment, she decided that she could at least do something today other than lay in bed and feel sorry about herself. She walked over to her nightstand still seeing the picture turned downward. The first thing she did was stand the photo back up, facing towards her bed as she smiled at the smiles the couple had on their faces and the blush that was on her cheeks. She pushed herself out of the plush bed and slipped her feet out of the covers, letting the cool air brush they in an instance. When picked herself up, she felt a sting of pain in her back remembering to newly healing scar she had gotten only hours before. She pushed the pain away and looked around the room. When she looked at the vanity there was the note. She cursed under her breath before shaking her head and walking into her closet to pick out her outfit for the day. She slipped her sweats and tank top off before slipping on her plaid shirt and blue jeans.

She looked at her reflection in the mirror, thanking God that all her scars went to her back, stomach, and thighs. If they were on her arms that would be a lot of a more difficult to hide from people. She grabbed the note and slid it her back pocket, shoes in hand and she walked out of her wing of the large house and into the large kitchen the 'beasts' had to share seeing that they were being forced to live together until one of two things happened, either they broke their curse or until the time was up and the curse was final. She put on a pot of coffee before putting that little red note on the island for the others to see. As the coffee began brewing, Kat walked over to the window facing towards the backyard where there was a walkway to where the others were staying. Not that she ever really walked down to walkway, she couldn't risk seeing Morgan and she also couldn't risk his younger sister, Michaline seeing them even near each other. So, she did the one thing she knew how to do when it came to Morgan and that was to avoid him in the hope that he would just move on.