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Macy Elizabeth Daniels

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a character in “Memory Loss and Strangers”, as played by Mackamp

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Hopes of a Grandmother
β—ˆ You Gotta Be || Des'ree



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Full Name
Macy Elizabeth Daniels

Nickname
Sunshine
Age
21
Date of Birth
May 17 1991

Role
Letter "K"





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✘Generous
✘Refined
✘Respectful
✘Discernment
✘Quietly Brave
✘Sneaky
✘Rebellious
✘Stubborn
✘Mysterious
✘Calculating




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No one would ever guess, Macy was the next heir to a billion dollar company. She wore second hand clothes, refused to go to the salon for her hair or nails, and drove a 1949 yellow Chevy truck. She fought her parents to go to public school and they finally relinquished in 8th grade.

Macy despises everything that β€œprivilege” offers you. Yet, when the media is present or there is a special occasion, she plays the part of a billionaire's daughter, because she does not wish to disappoint or embarrass her family. Away from the spotlight, she is driven to help those that are impoverished and less fortunate. Giving her own personal time and her ample allowance to causes that make a difference in her community.

Her need for constant preparedness comes from the work she secretly does, and the fact that her own family could not eat from their cupboards for a week. For her it is irresponsible not to be prepared. Macy is cautious in what she collects and stores, making sure it's more of a need than a want.

When Macy is out from under her family's wing, she is quietly brave, living the life she yearns for. Her committed and determination to change the inequality of the world, is a trait of justice she's had since she was very young. Only as an adult she has learn to rely on her discernment to help her in make tangible solutions for today's issues.

Her generosity is what she's often adored for. People count on this and her upright nature in times of need. Her yellow truck has become a symbol of hope for those she helps. Thus she was nicknamed β€œSunshine. ”

Nobody's perfect of course and Macy has a range of flaws to come to terms with too. There's a mystery about her that makes her an easy target for her siblings and their rich friends to ridicule. Not good at keeping her tongue she fights back with venomous words that often hurt them and others. Also, Macy's rebellious and stubborn nature causes plenty of grievances that reach all around, especially to those she loves.

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Henry and Annette Daniels are the epitome of the elite upper class in America. You can found them at every gala and important event from the East to West coast. Their accumulations of stocks, bonds, real estate, companies and import-export revenues, make them celebrities in their own right.

The Daniel's three children; Samuel 28, Victoria 25, and Macy 21, frequent the limelight as much as any celebrity. Samuel and Victoria take advantage of every picture moment for the newspapers or tabloids. The two of them loved everything connected to money, power and fame. They flaunted their riches to anyone that will pay attention. Then there is Macy........

Macy is different. By her family, she is considered the black sheep. To the public eye she seemed indifferent to her life of privilege. Secretly, she loathed her life. She found it to be meaningless and petty.

From birth E-ma (E for Elizabeth her son Henry called her and ma for grandma) took Macy under her wing. Sadly, E-ma did not like the son she raised. His arrogance and preoccupation with wealth, drove a wedge between them. At Elizabeth's age she learned that true happiness did not come from wealth but what you did with it for those around you. She knew those lessons would get lost on her son and older grandchildren, but when Macy was born she was committed to teaching her those lessons.

Macy often times would stay at E-ma's cottage on the estate, away from the superficiality of those living in the enormous mansion. There she learned how to be self reliant, to create and to challenge herself. They would take trips to the city and work at orphanages, soup kitchens and domestic violence stay houses. As Macy got older she pursued these and many other projects on her own. One beautiful warm spring, when Macy was on break from college, she strolled to her beloved cottage. Her E-ma was not inside, as she wandered outside around the cottage she noticed her E-ma laying in the rose garden, with fresh picked roses in her hand. Macy's only ally was gone and now she was truly alone.



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This character sheet was created by eirakitten.

So begins...

Macy Elizabeth Daniels's Story

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Adriel was excited he was finally able to see his father's experiment finally shoot into action. If it weren't for Dylan's help, he was sure this never would have happened. After months of consideration for who he was interested in putting out onto the deserted island, he finally made up his mind and began making it happen. Though he definitely wasn't ready to hear that Dylan wanted to be apart of the experiment himself. So without anything Adriel could do, the male wiped his partner's memories as well. Adriel just hoped that his memories would come back. He grew to become a good friend to the male and he wasn't sure what he would do if Dylan never returned to himself.

Adriel sighed as he sat on the beach, the sun's rays baking him on the white sand. Everyone seemed to still be passed out, so he sat there alone, lost in his thoughts. It wasn't long until he started hearing movement just a few feet away from him. Adriel removed his attention from the ground and spotted the beautiful blonde, he stamped the letter B on beginning to come to. The male wiped the smile off his face, starting to get himself ready to play a role he hoped no one would ever find out.

Once the woman sat up he stood to his feet and made his way over towards her. "Hey, are you alright?" he questioned as he gave her a hand to help her from the water.

The blonde sat there staring up at the male, completely oblivious to the fact he was the reason she was there. Before taking any action towards his words she glanced around and cleared her throat a bit. She immediately got a bit nervous because she realized she couldn't remember anything. Not her name, how she got there, where she was, nothing. Her mind was blank. "Um, yeah. I just....I can't remember anything," she finally answered as she placed her hand into his with a warm, thankful smile.

When the female stood to her feet she took another look around, finding that there were others. She wasn't alone. "You're not the only one," Adriel responded as he walked her back towards the area he was previously sitting in. At that moment he decided it was time, he glanced down at her wrist and spoke up once more, "What's on your wrist?" he questioned, causing the petite blonde to glance down at both her wrists before noticing what he was talking about.

The blonde made a thoughtful look before responding, "It's the letter B. I'm not sure what it's supposed to mean," she stated before noticing a letter S on the male's left wrist. Adriel purposely moved a bit, causing his jacket sleeve to hike up just a couple inches so she would notice it. "You have one too," she added with a curious tone before going silent. B wasn't sure what all of this was about. Why they had these letters stamped on their wrists. But she knew she would do whatever it took to eventually figure out the answers to all of her questions and eventually make it back home. Wherever home was.

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The brilliant beam of light invaded Macy's darkness. Not only was it annoying but also excruciatingly painful. As she squinched she decided it wasn't worth the effort. She closed her slivered eyes to sleep again. Breathing deeply, she noticed the smell of the salty ocean. It reminded her of something familiar but it also seemed strange and out-of-place to her.

Macy laid in a deep stupor. Once again, she winced, brows furrowed taut with pain as she tried to move her head. To her left inaudible words danced around her head as she tried to make connecting sentences. Unfortunately, she was already too miserable to focus her attention on this. "I must be dreaming or hung over." She tried to recall if she went out to karaoke the night before, but her mind drew a blank. Macy consciously shifted her hand and a few granules of sand worked their way under her fingernails causing her agitation. She quickly moved both hands to her chest "This is not a dream." She slowly raised her drained body into a sitting position. Eyes still closed, she rested her head in her hands and began to rub her temples, trying to massage away her throbbing headache.

Using her hand as an awning she sheltered her eyes from the blazing sun as she slowly opened them. At first her sight was blurred. Leaning forward, blinking and squinting to perfect her view, she found herself in awe of what she saw. Stunning crystal blue skies, perfect ocean waves that religious surfers craved, and pristine white sandy beaches.

Macy eyes traveled slowly to the right, staring at the breathtaking view. When suddenly a lump caught in her throat, forceful palpitations in her chest, caused her to be slightly panicked. She swallowed hard and tried to regulate her breathing, wiping her eyes again to make sure she was awake. There were others laying on the beach in the same condition as her. Keeping her panic at the edge, "Where am I?" Again, she heard voices, to her left. Pivoting she overheard a male voice "What's on your wrist?" Macy looked down at her wrists. Both of them were imprinted with the letter.........
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She got up too quickly and fell back to her knees in dizziness. When the beach stopped spinning she got up again and trudge over to the two that were chatting. Holding her wrist out "This is a big deal right?" raising her voice "This is a big deal right?"

My name is........."What...I can't remember...." it was then that she drew a blank on most everything and collapse to the ground.

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Iris tossed around in her sleep. She sniffled quickly, wiped her nose and flipped over onto her side, gripping tightly on her... Pillow? Slowly but surely, Iris could feel herself leaving the world of dreams and suddenly became hyper-aware of her surroundings. She gripped tighter and felt her pillow's strange texture. It sunk right through her fingers and was damp. Her legs were completely soaked and sweat stuck her dark hair uncomfortably to her cheek and the back of her neck.

Her first attempt at opening her eyes was not a good one, as she was blinded by a very, very bright light. Am... Am I outside? She rubbed her eyes and tried slowly opening her eyes, the bright light being much less painful than previously. Through her eye slits, she could see a long, empty beach at her side. What the hell... Where am I?

Iris slowly pushed her weak, cramped body off the sand and stared down the empty beach. She was snapped out of her confused thoughts when a wave came and dampened her already wet legs, forcing her to her wobbly feet. Suddenly, Iris heard voices coming from behind her and she spun around quickly, almost falling as she did so. Ahead, she could see two girls and one guy whom she didn't recognize in the slightest. She furrowed her brows suspiciously and was about to run into the forest, when she saw the brunette collapse to the ground, which caused her eyes to widen in shock.

Iris made her way over quickly and blinked awkwardly at the two standing figures before kneeling over to help the girl.
Hey-
Her first attempt at speech was also a failure, her voice very raspy and cracked, so she cleared her throat and swallowed before trying again.
Hey, are you okay? Can you hear me?
She asked while reaching to help the girl, but soon noticed the "X" on her wrist. Her eyes widened and she examined in closer, at a loss for words. It's then that she realized that she didn't know who she was at all and a strong feeling of panic arose in her chest. Who am I?

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Adriel was at a loss for words when he realized the experiment had worked so far, at least for the blonde he was now speaking with. The male's stomach growled, causing him to start to ask B if she was hungry, but he was cut off when he began to notice a brunette moving in the distance. He began to stand to his feet just before the woman made her way towards himself and the blonde. Without a second thought the female threw words at the two of them, "This is a big deal, right?" Without another second to give either himself nor the blonde to answer, she raised her voice and repeated the question. The male sighed and shrugged his shoulders, keeping up the charade.

"To be honest with you, I'm not even sure," he answered, telling one lie that he had to continue for the duration of the experiment. At least until everyone began remembering things and he knew he was going to go through hell once they all find out he was the one who put all of them here. Hopefully by that time Dylan would be going through that same hell with him. But until then, he had his time to gather his thoughts on how to handle the situation once memories began to return.

Adriel spotted the female fall to the ground and he immediately stood to his feet and ran towards the fresh water pond that was just at the edge of the forest. He reached for a cracked open coconut shell and filled it with water before bringing it over towards the brunette who was now accompanied by another brunette. He smirked and took one glance over towards Dylan, hoping that he would soon awaken so he wouldn't be surrounded by so many women on his own. He returned to the three women and bent down to his knees as he handed the girl who collapsed to the ground. "Here. It may not be the best water in the world right now, but it may help," he offered.



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Nova just couldn't believe everything that was going on. She had no memory of anything that has ever happened to her in life, no memory of her name, no idea how she arrived to this island and she was surrounded by people she believed she had never met before. Honestly she didn't think it was something she would have to worry too much about until a brunette interrupted her conversation with a male, whom she will call S. "This is a big deal, right?" As if she hadn't heard her the first time the brunette raised her voice and asked the question once more. Nova wasn't even sure how to answer the female's question, so she kept to herself. Thankfully S was able to answer the female because she knew that if neither of them did she would most likely have a major freak out. "To be honest with you, I'm not even sure," the male stated just before the woman collapsed to the ground.

Without hesitation, she watched the male stand to his feet and make his way over towards the edge of the woods. She didn't bother to watch what he was doing so she turned her attention to the two brunettes before her. "Do either of you remember anything at all by chance? The smallest detail of anything in your lives would help me calm down a bit." she questioned as she huddled with the two women, hoping that K would be alright. Nova had a feeling she would be and for some reason immediately knew it was nothing but stress causing her body to give out on her the way it had. Maybe it was an internal instinct.

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The coldness dripped down her chin pooling in the hollow below her adams apple. Sputtering, she spit water towards the three people bent over her. A petite blonde, a sexy brunette and arather good looking guy. "Do either of you remember anything at all by chance? The smallest detail of anything in your lives would help me calm down a bit," questioned the blonde. Macy sat up,trying to catch her breathe, but the smothering humidity made it more
difficult. Sitting at wrist level, she needed to quench her curiosity and as inconspicuously as she could, she glanced from one wrist to another. Their wrist all had a letter marked on them; the blonde...B, the brunette...X,the guy...S and she had a K. "What do they mean? Together the letters didn't spell anything. Could they be an acronym for something?"

Macy took a long sip of the sulfured lace water. Letter S was right it seemed to help her. Her weakened body struggled to gain footing in the sand. After she stabilized herself, she took another sip of
water. As calmly as her voice would let her,"Has anyone noticed we all have a letter on our wrists? I mean,that is weird, right?"

Her senses slowly returning to her, Macy was aware of her discomfort. She wiggled adjusting her wet sand
soaked clothes, then readjusted again. Unconsciously scratching her arms and stomach, Macy squirmed in her own skin, that was dotted with festering itchy bites. With sand and grit in unmentionable areas, bug bites and the blazing sun, she did what any girl would do, stripped down to her bra and pantie, and without a word, unsteadily walked to the ocean for a dip.

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Dylan's head was pounding. A moment ago he had been dreamlessly asleep, but now he could feel consciousness pulling at him, whether he liked it or not. The first thing he noticed was there were faint voices talking. The second thing he noticed was he wasn't in a bed, but instead could feel sand sticking to his bare arms and the back of his neck. Tentatively, Dylan opened his eyes to get a peek at his surroundings. The brightness made his head spin and vision blur. Trying to blink the blurriness away, Dylan began to sit up.

"What the-" He was on an island. That much was clear immediately. But why? As he tried to remember why he might be here, he realized he actually couldn't remember where he was from. Actually, he couldn't remember anything. Including his name.

There was a group of people standing not to far away, talking amongst themselves. He didn't recognize them. He barely caught one of the girls saying something about her wrist, and on impulse her looked down at his. "Z". What the hell did that even mean. He didn't seem to be getting anywhere on his own, with his own memory missing, so he decided to force himself to his feet and walk to the other people.

"Do any of you know where I am?"

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Iris was far too shocked at the fact that she didn't know anything about herself at all to answer anything or anyone or contribute to any possible conversation that was going on. She tried searching her memory for a mother, maybe a father but drew blanks every time she tried thinking back to it. She fell back onto her butt and bit the insides of her cheeks nervously. She felt around her clothing for any signs of who she may be and noticed another tattoo on her inner left wrist. It was a tattoo of... Ying-yang? She didn't know what it meant and began searching her body for other clues.

Iris found another tattoo on her right ankle of a yellow and orange crescent moon with a face on top of a blue star. Still, this tattoo didn't tell her anything so she continued looking and wasn't sure how she missed it, but found a tattoo of a woman right above her "X" tattoo. The face looked familiar, maybe a family member? She wasn't sure and gave up with a sigh. Iris looked up after examining her body, just in time to be met with the brunette striping down. Iris blinked in confusion and looked around, wondering what exactly she missed. As she watched her walk into the water, she did realize that washing off the sweat and sand and getting out of the burning sunlight would be pleasant. And for some reason, stripping in front of people seemed so comfortable. Why was that?

However, Iris held back her urges and stood up on her feet. She wiped off some of the sand from her body and decided that she'd wait to bathe until later. She was about to speak to the other two who were still on the sand, until a random voice interrupted her. Iris looked past the blonde girl and dirty blond guy and watched the other guy as he approached. Iris shrugged and looked off into the sea thoughtfully.
I thought you guys kidnapped me or something, but you all seem just as confused as I do, so I guess we're shit outta luck.
Iris said, slightly irritated before crossing her sunburned arms painfully.

(( OOC: If you guys would like to know what I'm talking about with the tattoos, they're here.

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Adriel sat there just taking in everything around them. He was happy to see that the water did in fact help Letter K enough for her to finally regather herself. Though he definitely wasn't expecting her to strip down to her underwear and step into the water, followed by Letter B. The male let out a smirk and just shook his head before returning his attention towards the other brunette, Letter X. She seemed to be looking over her body at all the tattoos upon her. Some of them he liked, others he just wasn't too sure about.

Just when the silence was beginning to become uncomfortable, Dylan finally awoke and stumbled over to the two of them. Apparently the memory loss worked for him too, this was something Adriel hoped wouldn't work. But turns out, he was as lost as the others. "Do any of you know where I am?" was all that came out of Dylan's mouth before Adriel just shook his head. He hated lying to his partner, but he needed to until he was able to regain his memories. "We're all just as clueless as you are man," he answered before glancing over towards Letter X as she began to speak up.

"I thought you guys kidnapped me or something, but you all seem just as confused as I do, so I guess we're shit outta luck." Adriel couldn't help but to stifle a laugh after hearing her words but shook his head as he did. She was correct, but he wasn't going to let her know that. "I understand your reasoning behind that, but it turns out we're all just as confused as you are...." he took a glance at her arm before finishing, "X." That was what he was going to call her until everyone begins remembering their names. Adriel just hoped he wouldn't accidentally call someone by their name before that happens. He knew the names of every person on this island. Still, there was one last person left one this island who needed to wake up and it was oddly taking longer than it should have. Adriel hoped that Kale was alright.



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Nova watched with confusion as Letter K stripped down to her undergarments and began to walk over into the water. At first she wasn't sure what the brunette was doing, but seeing as how she was making a valid point without every spouting so much as a single word to what she was doing, the blonde followed along behind her. She stripped down to her underwear and followed the female into the water. The moment her bare skin touched the cool water, she felt as if she melted into it. The overbearing heat suddenly dissipated and soon became bearable. Nova dived down into the water and shot back up, beside Letter K and she glanced over at her. "So do you think someone on this island put us here for some reason?" she questioned, hoping that she wasn't the only one thinking someone was behind this psychotic mess.

As she stood there in the water, she began to take a look out towards the horizon. Nothing but miles of water, they were in the middle of nowhere and she had a feeling nobody knew where they were. There weren't any evidence of a broken down ship, a crashed aircraft, nothing. A bit of fear for herself and everyone else on this island slowly began to creep up inside her. Though just when she thought everything was going to be alright for the duration of the day she felt something wrap around her legs and pull her under. Nova immediately screamed out and began fighting off whatever it was that was pulling her under the water. She knew it had to be some sort of creature that lived in the water because she didn't feel fingers wrapped around her ankle. "Help me!" she called out as tears of fear began to stream down from her eyes.