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Jeremy Miller

"Name's Jev, do you wanna get drunk with me while the moon is dancing with the stars?"

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a character in “Casa of Amour”, as played by RawrImaPanda

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Full Name: Jeremy Duncan Miller
Nicknames: Jev, Miller
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Appearance: Jeremy stands as tall as 6 feet and weights 170 pounds. He has nice black hair that he gels up most of the time. His wardrobe contains of band t-shirts and dark washed jeans with a silver chained necklace that holds a red guitar pick.
Personality: Jeremy's loud in your face and doesn't care what anyone thinks. He can be quiet sometimes and outgoing other times. His smile is the most beautiful smile in the whole world, and not to mention his eyes, which are the brightest of all the colors. He hates everything related to the internet and hates twitter, though he still has one. He is said to be nocturnal, because of his heavy mid-night drinking. He is a very upfront and confident person. He's also very straightforward, with everything he thinks. Jeremy doesn't mind experimenting around with the ladies, and even the guys if he's drunk enough. He can be a ladies' man, and capture your heart in three seconds flat.
Likes/Dislikes: Jeremy loves to sing and play the guitar on his spare time, when he's alone. He loves food and eats like a trunk, but he likes to burn it off at the gym. He has a strong interest in song writing and wants to become famous some way with it. His thing about a girl is her personality, if she's dull he loses interest.
Jeremy hates when he is called by his first name, 'Jeremy,' and prefers Jev or Miller. He dislikes when people get into his business, even if it isn't their fault.
Background: Jeremy Miller was born and raised in Boston, Massachusetts with his loving single mother, Layla. He grew up without a father, but gain fatherly view from a neighbor that was a 'druggie.' He was nicknamed Jev, because Jeremy was a pussy name for the white rich people. His mother died of Cancer when Jev was only 14 years old. He was meant to be sent to a foster home but he ran away instead. He lived on the road with a 1970's VW bus with a group of hippies that found him sleeping under a tree by himself. They asked him if he wanted to join, and without doubt he said yes.
Jeremy's life was between drugs, sex, and alcohol for about 3 more years, and thought he do better when he hit 18. He moved to California to study music and performing arts, and was succeeding proudly. Yet one day, he came across a sign that was advertising "Case of Amour" and thought he could checked it.
ETC.
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How you were enrolled: Himself.

So begins...

Jeremy Miller's Story

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Jeremy watched as the large glowing sphere rose slowly into the dull morning sky. Casting sunbeams in every direction while it illuminated the small town. He stared out into the sky as the colors made by the rising sun changed, growing more vivid with the passing time. Jeremy brought the bottle of liquor around his lips and began to absorb the warm, bittersweet fluids out his throat.

"Good morning world." he whispered with an inviting smirk on his face.

Jeremy hopped off the hood of his red hot convertible, once he finished his bottle of liquor. He walked over to the driver seat and inserted the golden key to start up the old engine. The mobil raced across the country like a knife slicing into a rotten tomato, until he arrived in front of a lion themed gates that was holding a heart. A large mansion stood behind the gates in a lovely position. A satisfied smile brushed along his lips as he lowed his sunglasses to get a better view. He pulled into closer, as the gates opened up for him, and glided right through.

Jeremy placed his convertible on a parking space in front of the breathtaking four-story mansion with the view of a lake out back. He grabbed a small suitcase with the UK flag on it and slid on a guitar case on his left shoulder.

Man, oh man! This is better than I ever expected it to be! He bit his lower lip as he walked over to the two door entrance surrounded by a small garden of flowers and bushes. His middle finger pushed on the door bell and anelderly man in uniform opened the door.

"Welcome to Casa of Amour. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here. I'm your butler, Benjamin." explained the butler without a crack of joy. "Charm to meet you, Master Jere-"

Jeremy cut him off with a warm smile on his face. "Please, Benny, just call me Jev."

The butler cleared his throat and looked down to Jeremy's suitcase. "Shall I take your luggage to your room?"

He shook his head while gripping handle of the case. "I think I could managed. Where's the room?"

"Third floor, the three door on your left." asked the butler.

"Thanks, Benny." Jeremy slid his sunglasses up and took off to the staircase.

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Vel walked down the halls, accidently running into a tall guy, well, a guy a lot taller than her, anyways. "I'm sorry," she said, looking down. He reminded her a lot of someone, but she couldn't quite tell who. "Sorry..." she repeated, trying not to run off scared like she wanted too.

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Jack woke up feeling like shit, scratch that, he woke up feeling worse than shit, he was feeling the full might of 12 hour binge drinking hangover. Despite the fact that his head felt like it had a small angry dwarve trying to break out of it, he managed to haul himself up and instantly realised he wasn't in the hotel hall he had passed out in. He quickly survayed the room and thought to himself he must have got lucky with a rich gal or bloke or he had entered the wrong hotel and was moved to a nearby room. Staggering to his feet Jack whinced as he felt a sharp pain coming from his left ankle. He limped to the closest mirror unfazed that he was in a strange room, he usually ended up in other people's rooms and more than a few time in a cold, damp prison cell.

Looking into the mirror Jack couldn't help but to smile at the state he was in. His right left cheek was cut open and still bleeding slightly, his eyes had black rings around them which caused his bloodshot grey eyes to stand out even more. His light grey shirt was missing the first three buttons revealing his chest, one sleave was rolled up to his elbow while the other hung down his left arm ripped at the bottom so it ended at his forearm. His jeans were also in a state having a gaping hole showing his also bloody right knee and his converse were in tatters. He was surprised when he realised he was still holding the same bottle of whiskey he had been holding last night, uncapping it he took a very generous swig out of it. They do say that the hair of the dog that bit you is good for you, he let out a loud laugh ar this and instantly regretted it.

He limped out the room, still carrying the bottle and decided to find someone who could tell him where the hell he is, after wandering around for a while he walked in to two strangers, one a very good looking lad and the other a very graceful looking las,Well ain't they a couple of french eye candy, taking another mouthful of his favourite hair of dog he approached them, free hand against his head trying to remember the phrase he needed, he tapped the lad on the shoulder and asked, "Excusez-moi mais quel est le nom de l'hôtel je suis dans?"

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Jeremy's clear vision crossed over to a young man who looked like he just got out of bar fight. The man opened his mouth to speak, and filled Jeremy's ear with a foreign language he wasn't so familiar with.

He gave me a blank stare and then lighten up with a chilling smile. "Do you have Google translate? Because I didn't understand a word that came out of your lips, Sir."

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Vel was going to answer him, but she only blushed. She warmly smiled at him and opened her mouth to say, "I'm fine, thank you..." but she was interrupted by a man speaking French. "We don't speak French," she told him politely, hopeing he would understand.

She grinned at Jeremy, slightly biting her lip. She wasn't used to being around guys, espicially guys that so highly resembled Jacob. She had the urge to wrap her arms around and kiss him, and she constantly had to remind herself that he was not Jacob.

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After both of them looking blank at first, they both spoke english but Jack couldn't quite tell what their accents was, sighing, he took a gulp of whiskey, his hangover was beginning to die down now and asked the same question in english, his gruff northwest accent showing. "Sorry, I asked what's the name of the hotel I'm in?" He smiled at them, his cracked and split lips stinging. He was starting to get concerned as to where he was, he didn't usually bump into other 'tourists' like himself, he often spent time in what was normally called the locals part of a city, while he waited for one of them to respond he took a long swig of the amber coloured liquid he loved so much.

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"Casa of Amour isn't really a hotel." he flashed the man a fresh smile from his lips, as he explained. "It's more like rehab for the lonely."

Jeremy took a long glance at the young lady next to him. She had a nice grin upon her face, with a slight grip on her lower lip with her teeth. She was simply the most beautiful creature he has ever set his eyes on.

So beautiful, like crystal stars shining across the midnight sky. I never seen a gem as precious as she can be. I don't even know her name, but I bet it's lovely like a fresh, bloomed rose in the spring. Her rosy lips and gem-like eyes are so inviting, yet her body tells me "Don't touch me."

Jeremy sent her a warm smile at her, before laying his eyes on the man who took long gulp of his whiskey. I need to know her name.

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"If this isn't a hotel then how the fuck did I end up here? Actually wait am I still in France?" His head was a mess of thoughts, he couldn't believe he had traveled to a different country while blacked out, he had crossed borders drunk but always by foot and illegally, hell he lost his passport the first day he set foot in France. He decided he needed to be drunk again and began to drink ruthlessly, he didn't care what these two thought of him at the time moment, he just wanted to have some familiararity and all he could think of was to be wasted. After drinking most of the bottle he looked in and saw that there was only a quarter of the bottle left. He still didn't feel much except the sensation of being slightly light headed, he began to observe his surroundings and noticed another lad standing there just looking at them. Jack responded to this by simply giving him a nod of his head, he wasn't sure about beckoning him over incase he took offence to it.

"Before I start going on a binge session to calm my nerves down I think I should introduce myself," He stuck his free hand out and noticed his knuckles were also cut. "My name's Jack Unsworth, I know common as dirt name but hey if you wanna call me anything else go ahead." he began returning the lads smile and then added on to the end of it. "Even if it is something like pisshead or alchy I don't really care."

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Ryan saw the nod and he returned it and took a few more steps towards them so he wouldn't have to strain his ears. He said his name "Ryan." and nothing else. Jack spoke of drinking more and Ryan was interested to join him, his back was sore form the little fight with Sydney and he wanted something to dull the stress of the move. "anymore where that came from?" he asked hoping he might have a little of some Guinness his favorite mead. He regarded the other two for a brief moment but he wasn't interested in asking to them so he turned his attention back to Jack.

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"France?" he questioned to himself in a soft, low tone. This guy must be losing it. The man continued to bring the bottle of rich copper colored liquor to his lips until it was running low. His eyes shined in thought, and shifted between Jeremy and another guy who was leaning on the wall watching carefully among everything.

Jeremy took the drunken man's hand with pleasure, and shook it firmly. "I like the name, Jack. It suits you." A slight smirk curved upon his mouth. "The name's Jev. It's a honor to meet a drunk, like myself."

The guy leaning on the wall, took several steps and stood in front of Jack. He stated his name was Ryan, and asked Jack if there was anymore of his liquor.

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The lad took his hand and introduced himself as Jev. "It's a honor to meet a drunk, like myself." Jack noticed the smirk but dismissed it. "Thanks mate, not many people say that about my name." He let go of Jev's hand and turned around to the person who had been looking at them, he was now closer and muttered what Jack thought was "Ryan." The new lad looked at Jev and the girl who hadn't introduced herself then turned his gaze to the bottle Jack was holding. "Anymore where that came from?" Ryan queried with a quite broad irish accent. This caused the drunk to smile, Good to hear someone from the UK. He held the bottle out to the lad, "Sure mate but it's whiskey and pretty strong stuff too, man the french have some good liquor." He said almost laughing, he felt a trail of blood running down his cheek but didn't bother to brush it away, once he had some more to drink and maybe something to eat he'd get a shower.

"So does this place have a bar, kitchen or even a wine cellary, it's just I could do with something to eat and some more drink." His gruff accent shining in each word. "Oh also mate drink the rest of it if you like, I'll just get a new bottle." He told Ryan turning around to him.

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Ryan didn't comment on Jack's current state and he couldn't help but watch the blood drip down his cheek. He took the bottle and lifted it to him in a toast. "much thanks." he said and then tipped the bottle back enjoying the familiar taste. Wasn't as good as the Guinness but it would have to do. "I saw a kitchen." Ryan said to them "but didn't see anything that looked like liquor, but then I hadn't been looking for it at the time." he shrugged and said "I'm sure we can get some from the town down there if the need arises." he said pointing out the window.

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Jack couldn't help but to feel dissapointed at the sound of there being no liquor in this place, hell he would even settle for larger which he despised and the thought of going to town didn't brighten his mood up either since his only form of currency on him was euros. "You wouldn't mind showing me to the kitchen would you mate?" He asked, hoping Ryan would say yes, he really needed to eat something badly it felt like he hadn't eaten for days, which could have been true, he wasn't really sure himself. "Oh and if we do end up going to that town you mentioned just then do you know if there's a bank I can swap all this to..... What ever currency this country uses?" He pulled out the wad of euros he had been keeping in his back pocket to show the lad infront of him what he meant.

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This house is filled with drunks. How wonderful, ain't it? And here I thought I was going to quit everything and start over, with a loving girl by my side. Well, you can't get everything you want, can you?

Jeremy's eyes rolled to the young lady and settled nicely. "What's your name, Ms. Quiet?"

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Ryan came into the kitchen as well and he saw the crowd and he went and sat at the table. He recognized the quiet girl Brooklyn and the red head. He frowned at all of them, his eyes were drawn to the liquor Jack had found and he was happy there was a supply in the house. He leaned the chair back on two legs and he crossed his arms and stayed quiet.

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Velescona just listened to the French person and the other person's conversation in silence. She used to be talkitive, until she lost Jacob. After that, she just didn't see a point in wasting words. Besides, she never had anything interesting to say. It was the same routine for her, day after day. Maybe this place would change her...

Then the guy asked asked what her name was. She smiled tenderly at him. "I'm Velescona Trinity, but you can call me Vel. What's your name, Mr. not quiet?"

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Ryan looked over at Vel, his eyes narrowed and he looked between Brooklyn and her and he wondered for a moment. He sighed, this was getting boring. He stood and went to the pantry and he got a few protien bars. He opened them and began to munch away. He wandered around the kitchen taking care to avoid the people.

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"Velescona Trinity." he repeated with a flashy smile on his face. "What a lovely name for a gorgeous young lady, like yourself."

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"I suppose it's lovely. I've never liked it, but I always seem to get compliments on it. Do you have a name?" she asked again, pursing her lips and getting a good look at him. He did look a lot like Jacob. Was that why she already felt...okay around him? She didn't even feel nervous to be at the...place anymore. Place?

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"How rude of me." Jeremy gently took her hand and pecked it lightly with his lips. His eyes shifted to hers and his mouth released a nice smirk. "The name's Jev. Charm to meet you, Vel."

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Velescona's cheeks lighten up like pink light bulbs, making Jeremy's smirk grow. "Nice to meet you too, Jev." she said, her voice was music to his ears. She then asked him if he was that nice to everyone he met.

Jeremy bit his lower lip, as he thought to himself. Am I truly this nice to someone? Of course I am. It's my nature to, and I can't make a bad impression on myself. This if I told you this lovely, you will think I'm just a player. Which, I'm honestly not.

"Only the ones that interest me." he finally asked after some thinking.

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Jeremy's smile faded into a slight frown, as he looked at Velescona's expression. Her vision was forced on the floor, once again, and she couldn't keep a smile. "Good to know." she said, without making any eye contact.

Did I say something wrong? Damn it! I can't ever met a girl without doing or saying something wrong to them. He sighed, as he heard a guitar playing in the distant. Well, at least, I have my guitar. She never gets upset with me, as long as I touch her in the right ways.

Jeremy turned his attention back to Velescona. "Is there something wrong, my lady?" his Boston accent slightly came out.

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"It's nothing you did," Vel said in response, smiling again. "You just remind me of some I used to know, that's all," she assured him. She cleared her mind and focused on remaining happy. Even though it has hard, she could make herself happy, and she intended to do so.

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Her lovely smile returned on Velescona's face, sending Jeremy a tickle-ish feeling in his stomach. Why do I fall so quickly, when it comes to beauties like her.
I never fall in love, of course. It only brings torture and cracks on the surface of the heart. Yet it wraps it with warmness and care when love strikes within you.


"You just remind me of some I used to know, that's all," she assured him.

Taken by special he asked her, "Who do I remind you so much of?"

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"Uhm..." Vel didn't know what to say. She could simply say "Jacob" and get it over with, but then there would be a lot of explaining and she'd get upset...It had been months since she had last said Jacob. People all around her always talked about Jacob, told her how sorry they were, talked about him in rememberence at fights, told her to get over him...but she had not said his name is so long.

"Jacob," she said, feeling herself tear up. She forced the herself to swallow her tears. She must have appeared so weak to Jev...so weak...