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Rita

"Suck it up sweetie, life isn't meant to be easy."

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a character in “Disney's Island”, as played by HOLYCRAPAGHOST

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Rita

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Nicknames: Some people call me Mama
Age: 20
Disney Movie: Oliver and Company
Birthday: September 18th
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
The only memory left: The only memory I have is that I once lived on the streets. I don't know why or how, but I know that at some point I had no home, and had to steal from shops to survive.

Likes:
  • Food
  • Dogs
  • Camping
  • Flirting
  • Reading

Dislikes:
  • Stupidity
  • Being shoved into a feminine role. I can do the same things as any man.
  • Crappy food. Food is wonderful, don't serve me something that looks like it could substitute for dog food.
  • Animal cruelty.
  • Vanity

Fears:
  • Being thrown back out on the streets.
  • Never finding out the truth of my past.


Personality: I definitely am very flirtatious and have a tendency to flirt with people I'm not even interested in. Some people call me a tease for doing it, but I love it. It's fun, and it brings out a different side of me. I've usually got my nose stuck in a book, reading adventurous stories set in different lands, but I do like talking to people. I'm very sarcastic and witty and have a serious potty mouth. I try to tone it down, especially around younger kids, but I've been known to slip up. That being said, I do love being around kids. A lot of the younger ones call me Mama, because I'm usually watching over them. I have a knack for teaching them things they won't learn in schools. Street smarts as most people call it.

I have a strong passion for animals, mainly dogs. I feel connected to them, and feel that they understand me more than most people do. I can't stand the sound of any animal being hurt and will go out of my way to harm anyone who would harm something as innocent as a dog or cat. I enjoy spending time outside, camping being my favorite thing to do when the weather is right. Laying under the moon and staring up at the stars is relaxing to me and reminds me of my past. Although, I don't have a clear recollection of what my life was like, I do know that sleeping outside was something that was a part of my life for a long time. Although it wasn't under good circumstances, sleeping outside still feels like home.


Biography: Life before the island: Rita was the only female of Fagin's gang of dogs. She often took on the responsibility of the mother, taking care of the other dogs. She tried her best to keep Fagin out of trouble, as well as the other dogs, but trouble always managed to find them. She is often flirting with Dodger (also on the island) calling him "Dodgie baby". Although she gives pet names to most everyone. When Oliver (also on the island) falls into their laps (quite literally as well) she was the first to realize he was a cat. She took care of him, and taught him how to survive on the rough New York City streets. When Oliver is taken by Jenny and the dogs go on a "rescue" mission to get him back, Rita is the first to point out that maybe Oliver would be happier here. And sure enough, she is right. After meeting Georgette (also on the island) who forces them to take Oliver away from the mansion. Later on, when Fagin tries to ransom Oliver for money, Jenny is kidnapped and the dogs work together to try and save her. Rita is the first to say good bye to Oliver, and wish him luck in her new home. Happy to see the little kitten safe and happy. She was taken away to the island shortly after her farewell.

Life on the Island: I spend a lot of time outdoors, camping or walking dogs. I quite enjoy it here, the people are nice (except maybe a select few) and everyone does there part. There are some people on the island who seem like I know them, but I can't recall from where. I do love it here, and spending a great deal of time in the library or in one of the restaurants eating something delicious, but I do want to be free from this place. A part of me is still trapped in my past, and knowing what happened will help me move on.


Anything else?

Password: Disney's Magic

So begins...

Rita's Story

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Character Portrait: Mulan Character Portrait: Rita Character Portrait: Marian Fitzwalter Character Portrait: Tilli 'Tinkerbell' Bell

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Rita could feel a powerful coldness wash over her body and she jolted up before she was plunged into the darkness of her nightmares. She glanced around at her surroundings, running a hand through her wild curls. She had fallen asleep at the library...again.

She sighed, pulling a page off of her cheek. She had fallen asleep reading. Again. The thin paper peeled off of her cheek unpleasantly, the material not wanting to give up it's hold on her skin. She rubbed her cheek as she closed the book and packing up the few things she had brought with her. She filed the books away herself, not wanting the librarian to be upset with her.

Rita was given special permission to stay at the library all she wanted, as long as she cleaned up after herself. If anything was put back in the wrong place, she would have her access revoked and her key taken away. Slipping the strap of her bag over her shoulder, the bulky mass smacking her in the back of the legs, Rita ran her hand through her hair was once again. She caught a snag and winced.

She made sure to lock up when she left, even though the place would be opening up for the day in a few hours. It was still rather early, leaving Rita alone on the streets. She hated explaining to people that she had passed out at the library. Most people assumed she had stayed in someone else's bed. That's how the rumors about her and Eric started. God forbid someone decides to walk you home.

Although it was still rather early, Rita was surprised to find several people out. She spotted Mulan running. She did every morning, and the two girls would often give a nod in acknowledgement before heading their separate ways. Today, however, Rita just wanted to get home. Her back cracked as she walked from sleeping in such an awkward position. She kept a fast pace wanting to get home quickly. Thankfully, her place wasn't too far from the library.

She pushed open the front door and was greeted with silence. She didn't want to wake her roommates, if they were still asleep that is, so she kept quiet and slowly closed the door. Climbing up the door she found Marian's door wide open and her bed empty.

Probably at the beach, she was obsessed with it, Rita always teased. But Tink's bedroom door was still firmly shut. That girl had a short fuse when it came to waking up early, so Rita tiptoed past and slumped into her own room. She disliked the color, but she didn't have a choice. It was a bed and shelter, which was more than what she once had.

She peeled off her clothes and climbed underneath the soft covers without a second thought. She would socialize when she got a proper sleep.

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Character Portrait: Briar "Aurora" Rose Character Portrait: Mulan Character Portrait: Eric Princeton Character Portrait: Rita Character Portrait: James Hook Character Portrait: Peter Pan Character Portrait: Adam Noblestein Character Portrait: Wynn "Winnie" Milne Character Portrait: Herschel "Hercules" Petro

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Adam woke up on the floor of his bedroom. Again. The young lad had absolutely no idea how he had got there and what had happened last night. He cursed to himself sliently under his breath as he slowly stood himself up, only to sit himself back down again on his bed a few seconds after. Adam put his head in hands. Yes, he was hungover. The last thing he remembered was going out with James and that Jack ass Eric. He really hated that guy with a passion. Eric was the type of the guy who used women for one thing and one thing only and although most guys would have hailed him as a legend for doing such things, Adam thought the guy was a tool, simple as that.

As Adam raised his head, he smelt something cooking Aurora he thought to himself, sighing as he threw himself back down on his bed. That girl worried far too much about everything, at first it was kind of sweet. Now it just got irritating. Eventually the smell of the food got all too tempting for the young male and he rose from his bedside and headed downstairs in the Kitchen.

The sickening smell of Honey met him as he walked into the kitchen, It didn't take a genius to work out why. Adam rolled his eyes. Wynn was obviously coming over for dinner tonight. That was going the simplest and slowest conversation in the history of the world, Adam thought to himself. Why did he have to share a house with a girl that was best friends with him. The guy was a dimwit and it irritated Adam, a lot.

With a sigh, the young male got himself a glass from one of the cupboards and poured himself some water from the tap. That was better; Adam as the cooling liquid ran down his throat, soothing it.

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Tilli was awaken by the creaking floorboards outside her room that signaled that someone was on their way out, or back in as was normally the case into the house. The young blonde knew that was sharing her house with some pretty freaky people. Rita was nocternal and stayed in the library until ungodly hours in the morning.

The young blonde rolled over her and grabbed her phone off the side dresser. She missed Eric, a lot. It had been a long time since the two of them had been intimate and Tilli missed it, she wanted it and she wanted it now. She found the males name in her phonebook and typed out a text

Hey Handsome, Long time No sex, See you today? ;) xoxo


Tilli placed the phone back on the stand and then rose out of her bed to look of the window onto the straight. There were already people out they must be mad Tilli thought to herself as she looked closer down at the street. That's when she saw him. Peter. That's when Tilli it. That strange but recently familiar feeling, the feeling that she knew him from somewhere, the feeling of wanting to protect him, to look after him. He was with Herc, which made Tilli smile. It was nice to see him talking to people and not getting into some sort of trouble. Quickly grabbing a jacket and her phone, she bounded down the stairs and opening the front door, heading towards the place where Peter and Herc, were stood.

'Morning Peter.' She said, smiling at the pair.

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Character Portrait: Rita Character Portrait: Tilli 'Tinkerbell' Bell Character Portrait: Herschel "Hercules" Petro

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Rita awoke to the sound of the shower running. Probably Tilli, unless Marian was home, but Rita highly doubt it. She had managed to roll over on her stomach, the most comfortable position for her to sleep in. She pushed up, resting her weight on her elbows. Her hair toppled around her head in frizzy curls and she pushed it back out of her face.

She despised her room, the purple/pink color clashing with her personality. If it was up to her should we have the walls white and cover them with pictures and words and things that made her happy. Instead, she was stuck in the girly colors.

Deciding it was best to get out of bed, she rolled over her mattress and easily landed on her feet. Her bare toes cracked underneath her weight, and she relished in the feeling. She stretched her arms over her head, her shoulders popping and cracking. She sighed back into a slumped position before finally making her way to the bathroom.

Rita had heard Tilli leave, the door wide open to let the steam slowly pour out. That girl was addicted to the warm water. Rita poked her head inside, debating on if she wanted to wait until the steam had cleared to shower. She definitely needed one, but she could wait. She would eat first.

"Um...Herc...what are you doing here?"

Rita perked up at the sound of Tilli's voice. She spun, spotting her open bedroom door and slowly made her way to it. She poked her head inside to indeed see Herc sitting on Tilli's bed, while Tilli covered her bare body with a towel.

"Everything okay?" Rita asked, her eyes darting from one to the other.

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Character Portrait: Rita Character Portrait: Tilli 'Tinkerbell' Bell Character Portrait: Rob (Robin) Hood Character Portrait: Gwendolyn "Wendy" Skye Character Portrait: Herschel "Hercules" Petro

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Rob's laugh made Wendy's spirit soar. He thought she was funny. She gave him a big grin, and almost felt like skipping. But she didn't. "To be honest I'm starving, so why don't we grab a bite then we can just entertain each other." Now that she thought about it, she was quite hungry as well. The second part of his statement confused her, because she didn't exactly know what he meant. Entertain each other how? He couldn't certainly mean... No, she couldn't even think it. It made her blush, and she glanced away from him so he wouldn't see the pink in her cheeks.

After Wendy thought her face had returned to normal, she felt safe looking at Rob once more. She looked up at him as he patted her head, and she couldn't help but arch an eyebrow at him. She'd never really thought of herself as short before. "Maybe you're just exceptionally tall..." she said, sticking her tongue out at him. She smirked afterwards, and nudged him lightly with her elbow. When she woke up this morning, she never would have imagined she'd be walking along the beach with Rob, and him wanting to spend all day with her.

She didn't really know what to say to him, and so the silence continued. She wasn't in these kinds of situations usually, and didn't want to say the wrong thing. She bit her bottom lip, feeling silly, and brought her eyes down to look at the sand instead of him.




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Herschel sat with his hands in his lap, staring around her room aimlessly. Geesh, she's taking a long time... he thought. But then she was a girl, and they cared much more about their appearance. He wondered what Tilli thought of him, if she liked him at all. Today was his day to make it happen. And he certainly planned to try his hardest. Her door opened then, and his eyes turned to find Tilli enter the room in just a towel, and his eyes widened.

Somehow, she didn't even notice his presence and walked right by him. Her eyes were a little red as well, and he wondered if she had been crying. And more importantly why. She walked to her phone, picked it up, and typed a reply to someone. Only after her reply did her eyes look up and meet his. "UM...herc.... what are you doing here?" she said, and he felt ashamed. He looked down, not wanting to meet her eyes, or have her think that he was staring at her while she was in a towel. "Peter had the idea to go to the beach, and I just wanted to tell you to grab a suit for yourself..." he said, finding his words sounding stupid.

Then another person appeared, and he looked over to find Rita standing in the doorway. She had a rustled look, perhaps just getting out of bed. "Everything okay?" she asked, her eyes shifting back and forth between him and Tilli. He didn't really know what to say, so he just shifted his look back to Tilli, making sure to keep his eyes focused only on her eyes and nowhere else.

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Character Portrait: Rita Character Portrait: Tilli 'Tinkerbell' Bell Character Portrait: Herschel "Hercules" Petro

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Rita's eyes bounced between Herc and Tilli; the awkwardness was palpable. She could see the blush forming on Herc's face as his eyes locked onto Tilli's; not wanting to stray anywhere below that.

"Um...Herc...why don't we go downstairs." Rita suggested, breaking the silence. "Let's leave Tilli to get dressed in private."

She pushed off the doorway and held her hand out to help him up. "C'mon, I'll make you something to eat if you want." She smiled as she spoke. She wasn't the best at baking, but she could definitely cook. She wasn't as good as Aurora, who seemed to have a knack for making food, but Rita could definitely put something together on the fly.

[Sorry, it's short. Didn't know what to write]

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Character Portrait: Eric Princeton Character Portrait: Rita Character Portrait: Peter Pan Character Portrait: Tilli 'Tinkerbell' Bell Character Portrait: Herschel "Hercules" Petro

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Tilli was grateful for the arrival of Rita into the bedrooom, which was frankly turning into some sort of Suburb in her opinion. She twiddled a stray piece of hair around her finger as Herc spoke, telling her to bring her bikini out because they were going to the beach. Why they couldn't have just told her this when she got back outside, Tilli had no idea, but she supposed that was the common sense live of the pee she had become friends with. She had no doubt that, given the option Peter probably have just stormed into the bathroom whilst she was having a shower without even thinking about it. The Blonde sighed. Boys.

'Thanks for letting me know Herc' She called after him, mouthing a silent thank you to Rita as the girl closed the door behind the pair. Well that had been embarrasing it was plain for all to see that Herc....wanted her. Tilli knew that she couldn't have been in a more compromising position for his... longing. However. he had been a gentleman, he can kept eye contact with her the entire time, his eyes hadn't strayed, not even once. Tilli decided she defiantly had more respect for the male now.

Realizing she was still naked, the blonde quickly got changed into this. Then she quickly grabbed her black bikini and her towel for the draw and shoved into her handbag, there were changing room at the beach, she'd be able to change there.

'I'll meet you outside Herc.' She called, flying down the stairs and out of the door, not wanting to keep Peter waiting any longer. She approached the Auburn haired boy with a big grin on her face. 'Sorry about that there was an unfortunate incident with He-' She was then interupted by her phone vibrating in her pocket, Time and a place Eric! She thought frustratedly. Giving Peter an apologetic look, she fished out at her phone and read the message.

Only if you promise to punish me.


She quickly hit reply.

Deal.


Deciding not to tell the over poessive Eric what had just happened, she smiled up at Peter,' So, beach?'