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Rosaline Thorne

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a character in “Claire's Academy for the Supernatural”, as played by Rabidness

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Name: Rosaline Thorne

Age: 5

Gender: Female

Race: Demon

Personality: Rosaline is shy, and won't talk unless she knows you and trusts you. She doesn't get angry easily, and is more often sad or scared than angry. Also, she gets panicked easily when away from Glandur Moonbow, as she views him as an older brother. Despite not talking to anyone, she is extremely intelligent for her age.

Bio: Rosaline was orphaned at 3 due to a man her family owed money to killing her mother and father. He took the young girl from her bed, used medicine to knock her out, and drove off with her as payment, because her family didn't have enough money. When she woke up, he taunted her about her parents, and eventually raped her. Soon, he grew bored of her, and left her in the woods. She managed to escape to the academy, but was extremely malnourished and had to be treated immediately.

She was in the infirmary for a year because of how traumatized she was. Afterwards, she refused to talk to anyone, and was teased constantly for it, along with how tiny she was. The teasing ended when Gladur helped her and currently he is the only one she feels she can trust.

So begins...

Rosaline Thorne's Story

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Character Portrait: Remilla Scarlet Character Portrait: Rosaline Thorne Character Portrait: Jack Character Portrait: Leo McKenna Character Portrait: Nicholas Cooper Character Portrait: Glandur Moonbow Character Portrait: Adam Kindley Character Portrait: Modesty Rosewood Character Portrait: Khalida Kindley
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Leo walked shakily d own the halls, his eyes looking around quickly. His parens had won a free vacation, and it was only for 2 people. Of course they wouldn't come during his last day off for the month. They still hated him for causing a flooded house, a few fires, and quite a bit of broken furniture (not all in the same day, thankfully) from his previous flip-outs when he was 4. It wasn't his fault everyone seemed to HATE his guts! Closing his eyes, Leo took a long sip from his foam cup of coffee while walking.

Bad idea.

Of course, he walked into something. Or to be more precise, someone. His coffee spilled all over the person, and he started to yell, "Nooooo!"

But it was too late, as his foam cup broke on the floor. Leo looked up at the now coffee-stained face as things began to hit him. The blond boy really messed up this time…

Quickly, Leo flipped. So much pressure! Why did this always happen to him? "Ack! A-are you okay?! Oh crud, I'M SO SORRY! PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!" He shrieked. This was really bad. He fell to his knees and rolled up into a little ball on the floor, crying and twitching.
Glandur walked out to the courtyard with Rosaline on his back, the latter giggling with glee. The elf chuckled and the demon asked, “Can you put me down, big brother? I wanna show you something.” Rosaline was helped down by Glandur, and she reached in one of her pockets of her dress. The young demon pulled something out, and handed it to Glandur.

Was that... His old handkerchief, washed to a pristine white, like new? “You gave this to me, when I was crying from that mean girl. I kept on forgetting to give it back, so here you go! I also washed and ironed it.” She smiled happily as she held it towards him and Glandur looked surprised, then smiled.

“Really, for me?” Glandur asked, and looked amazed.

“Please, take it!” She smiled and Glandur nodded. Rosaline put it in his hand, and Glandur put it in his pocket.

Rosaline requested to sit with him on the bench, and they sat, Rosaline looking up at the blue sky with puffy, cotton clouds.
Getting up from under a tree in the courtyard, Nicholas walked to the cafeteria to visit his parents. They came a long way to see him, and he was maintaining a high grade in school. Nicholas knew they would be proud to see that grade, and all would be well.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Remilla Scarlet Character Portrait: Rosaline Thorne Character Portrait: Jack Character Portrait: Leo McKenna Character Portrait: Glandur Moonbow Character Portrait: Adam Kindley Character Portrait: Modesty Rosewood Character Portrait: Khalida Kindley
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Remilla stared a little dreamily out of the window of her dorm. Break passes in a flash. Not that she had anyone to visit her. She stretched her wings out behind her. Hell is definitely more exciting than this, but as long as she was in the human world, she never knew what she could find. Surprises seemed to be waiting at every corner in here, and as far as she was concerned, much more fascinating than the demon world. It was one of the reasons she had wanted to stay, anyway, despite being stuck in her eight-year-old body. She looked down at the people down below. There was a boy with golden hair. Leo? She thought, trying to place his face in her memory. She had almost read every student record she could find in the general office out of her boredom, and devoted it all to memory. Underneath the tree, there was another smaller girl and an older man. Rosaline and… Glandur. Yep, that should be about right, she decided. Not many people watching then, it was perfect for flight. She had hardly gotten a chance to stretch her wings after some parents saw her. It had been a mess to clean up. She opened the windows as wide as she could on tip-toe, before backing away to the back of the room. “And… go!” with a swish she was out of the window and into the sky, laughing with delight as she swooped over the campus. Feeling the wind under her wings was the best feeling in the world.

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Jin was simply walking around the courtyard, quite bored honestly. He never got any visitors seeing as how his parents were... well let's just say they wouldn't be visiting him any time soon.
He wore rather casual attire of a black, half long sleeved shirt and some black jeans. However his white as snow hair contrasted with the all black clothing he seemed to wear. Of course the common colour was not on purpose, they were just his most comfortable clothing that actually looked good on him. As he continued to stroll around campus, his bright, blue eyes noticed someone flying around campus? Seemed to be a female but it was hard to tell from the ground as she flew behind a building and sight of her was lost for a moment before coming back out from the other side. Well, isn't that interesting. You wouldn't catch Jin doing such a thing no, he most certainly did not want anyone knowing he was an Angel, especially someone of the female flying around's type. A Demon, he could only imagine what an annoying conversation might brew between himself and a Demon. Letting out a sigh and shielding his eyes from the sun as he watched the Demon fly around, he took his gaze away from the girl as he could hear distant voices. It seemed to be a young girl and an older male, he wondered what they might be talking about? Probably nothing interesting or at least to his interest.

For now, Jin went to a nearby bench, and seated himself on it, resting his arms on either side of the top of the bench and slouching down in the seat. When it came to being bored, the only thing he could do was really just relax.

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Character Portrait: Rosaline Thorne Character Portrait: Aimee Moreau Character Portrait: Glandur Moonbow Character Portrait: Jin Kuro
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Aimee walked out to the courtyard, meeting a blue-haired girl around 15 at a tree without anyone nearby. She had just gotten fixing her cloak, when someone needed to talk to her.

"Hey Aimee, I have a question... I think you’re an expert in answering it…”The girl said and Aimee nodded.

"Ask away. I am the love expert here, after all. Not just self proclaimed." Aimee smiled.

"Should I ask ... HIM... out?" Aimee almost screamed at this, but managed to keep her happy act up as the girl quickly glanced at a boy with white hair. She ALWAYS got this question. It was always annoying to see someone ask her this, because she would have to tell them the hard truth. If one didn't tell the one they liked, what if the person they liked got engaged, or died, or left them in some way?

"Yes, without a doubt. If you never say you like him, how will he know? ... Wait... Do you even know him?" Aimee realized the blue haired aqua, Indigo, probably never even talked to him.

As Aimee asked, it was too late. Indigo rushed over and Aimee tried to stop her, but the girl was too quick.

"Willyougoutwithm-" Aimee smacked her own forehead as Indigo turned into a small pile of shapeless, blue goo, her clothes now on the ground. Indigo turned into a goo when she was nervous, and the only sign of her about to turn into goo was Indigo quickly talking so her words were almost a blur.

Aimee continued to walk over and picked up the gelatin-like state of Indigo, and said to the man Indigo was about to ask out while picking up the clothes, "Sorry about that. Indigo gets really nervous when talking to men.”Indigo quivered in her gooey form after Aimee said this.

Aimee began to leave to the girls dorms after picking up the last article of clothing. Indigo was NOT going to be happy with Aimee when Indigo turned back into a human.
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Meanwhile the duo of Glandur and Rosaline were looking at clouds. Rosaline pointed out a few clouds that looked like birds, and some that looked like cotton candy, and some that were abstract pieces of art. Rosaline giggled a little. She loved being with her “big brother”, Glandur.

Rosaline felt like they were being watched by something sinister, but tried to ignore it. She always felt like she was being watched, after that human scum killed her parents and almost killed her. This time, the feeling was stronger.

Glandur noticed Rosaline tensing up and not talking as much. "Something up?" He asked, a little concerned.

"Hm? ...Oh, it's nothing." Rosaline answered, and Glandur didn't push her to say anything else.

A few minutes passed, and Rosaline heard a distant voice talking quickly, so it was hard to understand what the female voice was saying. She looked over, and saw a girl turning into goo near a white haired man, and a girl with a purple cape with her palm on her face standing a good distance away.

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Jin glanced up at the girl who stood before him as he remained seated on the courtyard bench, wait what did she just say? Raising a brow at the young girl as the corner of his mouth raised into a sort of grin. "Huh? What was that, I didn't quite catch tha-" He was cut off mid sentence as he now realised the girl that had stood before him was now a pile of goo and clothes on the ground, he pulled a rather odd face to express how surprised and disturbed he was by what just happened. Did he do something wrong? What the hell just happened? "Uh... Are you.. Okay?" Pausing a few times between words, still trying to take in what had just happened he found it necessary to at least ask if she was alright.
Suddenly another female came along and picked up the gir- uh goo? Probably a friend? And apologised on, Indigo was it? Yes on Indigo's behalf for being nervous when talking to men. Well that made things much more amusing, he almost felt sorry for the poor girl, couldn't even get out a proper full sentence without turning into goo before him. "That's alright" Jin replied to the girl before then looking at the quivering goo and shooting it- her a soft smile "hopefully we can all talk again without turning into goo hm?" And with that said the female and he goo friend Indigoo- go, were off. Indigoo might become a new unfortunate nickname he had created for her.

After all that, he noticed the young girl and older male were still wandering around, what were they doing? Were they out here for some fresh air or something too? But, the girl seemed quite curious as to what had just happened moments ago with the goo. His sharp, narrow eyes looked into hers with an almost cold- but unintentional -glare. Something about her was off, it was obvious she wasn't human, possibly a Demon? Hopefully not. The male with her seemed to be an Elf by the look of his pointed ears but he shouldn't judge a book by its cover, even if he was confident in his accusations. He turned away, realising he was probably coming off as creepy or rude and continued to take in the world around him in the great outdoors.

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