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Ciana Moore

"My Dad's a horrible man..."

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a character in “Something Like Fate”, as played by SaxyLady15

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{"Inspiration comes to us slowly and quietly... prime it with little solitude.” }
-Brenda Ueland
Has Anyone Ever Written Anything For You || If You Could See Me Now || I'll Be Missing You || Landslide || All My Love || Against All Odds

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|{Full Name}|
Ciana Eve Moore

|{Nickname}|
Cia ; Eve ; Evie

|{Birthday}|
August 9th

|{Age}|
18

|{Ethnicity}|
British-American

|{Sexuality}|
Bisexual

|{Year at Camp}|
Fifth




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{"Walking with a friend in the dark is better than walking alone in the light..” }
-Helen Keller

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|{Quirks || Habits || Oddities}|

▪ Singing ▪
▪ Humming ▪
▪ Biting Nails ▪
▪ Curls Hair on Finger ▪
▪ Bites Lip ▪

|{Talents || Strengths || Skills}|

⚘ Independent ⚘
⚘ Pure ⚘
⚘ Intelligent ⚘
⚘ Emotionally Strong ⚘
⚘ Herself ⚘

|{Flaws || Weakness}|

⚘ Feelings ⚘
⚘ Trust ⚘
⚘ Cassandra ⚘

|{Hobbies}|
☏ Singing ☏
☏ Writing Lyrics ☏
☏ Make-Up ☏
☏ Outfits ☏

|{Fears}|

ø The Concept of Love ø
ø Getting Lost ø
ø Being Homeless ø

|{Secrets}|
✤ Is Cassandra's half-sister ✤
✤ Knows pf Cassandra's miscarriage ✤

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{"Why do you have to act like you know when you don't know? It's okay if you don't know everything.” }
-Ben Folds




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|{Personality}|
| Faithful | Caring | Stylish | Independent | Intelligent |

Ciana's mother wasn't around for much of her life, but for the parts she was, Ciana was able to learn a few things. She's been the 'mother' of the household, even when Katy came a few years later. She's always liked her position of authority, but when someone better came along she let her take over. Ciana's had a few close friends, but she's never been a 'popular girl' like her half-sister, Cassandra. If you want the 'pretty, popular girl' you better look at Cassandra, not Ciana.

Having known of her sister's secret, she hasn't let out a peep, and that proves that Ciana is Faithful, and Caring. She'll do what she can for her family, and close friends, but if you aren't in either one of those then, she won't try too hard for you, if she's being honest.

|{History}|

Ciana doesn't have the perfect life. But, she used to think she did. She had her biological mother and father raising her for a few years, together. Until it just all disappeared.

Ciana found things out about her father, she'd never thought he'd do, but.. it was all too real when she found pictures of a woman and little girl that weren't her or her mother. A woman with blonde hair, and a little girl with just as bright blonde hair. She looked at her hair, it being the darkest shade of brown. That wasn't her. So, who was it? And why was her father with them?

All too soon, her mother left them. She'd killed herself one night. After being married to Richard for years, she just couldn't take that he had another family. Another little girl, and a woman whom he'd loved at some point. Ciana couldn't forgive her mother for leaving her for the longest of times, but has finally come to terms with it. Her half-sister has no idea though, thinking that Katy is Ciana's biological mother. Katy is not, in fact, far from it, in Ciana's mind.

Katy used to be a teacher alongside her father at one of the schools he worked at. She kept in touch when they moved to Maine, and it went from there. Ciana never cared for Katy much, leaving the house when she could, and hardly ever speaking to her father. But, maybe it'll get better, now that camp's coming up, and she'll see the girl who's somewhat related to her.

Even though Ciana's never really cared for Cassandra, she's known that she's her sister, and she's the only one that helped her and knows of Cassandra's miscarriage around Christmas. Out of sympathy, she helped Cassandra, and if she's being honest, Cassandra wasn't that bad...




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{"In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed.” }
-Khalil Gabran



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|{Likes}|

▲ Being Indoors ▲
▲ Her IPhone ▲
▲ Guitars ▲
▲ Boys Who Play Guitar ▲
▲ Boys ▲
▲ Hugs ▲
▲ Best Friends ▲
▲ Frenemies ▲




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{"All the adversity I've had in my life, all my troubles and obstacles, have strengthened me... You may not realize it when it happens, but a kick in the teeth may be the best thing in the world for you.” }
-Walt Disney



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|{Dislikes}|

▼ Mud ▼
▼ Being Underwater ▼
▼ Reptiles ▼
▼ Frizz ▼
▼ Loose Ends ▼
▼ Emotion ▼
▼ Pitbulls ▼
▼ Not being in tune ▼




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{"Never Wish That Life Was Easier. Wish That You Were Better.” }
-Jim Rohn

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|{Place of Origin}|
Augusta Maine

|{Family Tree : People of Importance}|

Mother | Deceased | Linda Lyons |
Father | Alive | Richard Moore
Step Mother | Alive | Katy Reeves |
Grandmother | Deceased | Allison Moore |
Grandfather | Deceased | Mark Moore |
Half Sister | Alive | Cassandra Bennett
|{Happiest Memory}|
Finally feeling like a family, once at Thanksgiving. It was Ciana, her father, her step-mother, and her grandparents. It was the last time she saw her grandparents.

|{Saddest Memory}|
Finding out that her father, betrayed her mother and that's why she never saw him for the first few years of her life. That he had another family, and another 'little princess'.





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{"The way to get started is to quit talking and begin doing..” }
-Walt Disney




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Demi Lovato

So begins...

Ciana Moore's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Cassandra Bennett Character Portrait: Ciana Moore Character Portrait: Mackenzie Irving Character Portrait: Harlyn Freitas-Valmont Character Portrait: Ashleigh Smythe Character Portrait: Sophia Stanford Character Portrait: Hollie Knight Character Portrait: Alicia Morales Character Portrait: Theodore Matthews Character Portrait: Brookylnn Harrison Character Portrait: Elias Addiks Character Portrait: Liam Woods Character Portrait: Lucas Woods Character Portrait: Colton Nobel Character Portrait: Johnathon O'Briens Character Portrait: Kit Grimshaw Character Portrait: Dylan Negovanlis Character Portrait: Charlotte Van der Veen Character Portrait: Ben Hartley

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93 Degrees Fahrenheit | 33.889 Degrees Celsius
Sunday, April 4th, 2014 7:22 AM

A trumpet sounded from a distance, loud and melodic in its usual 'To The Colors' anthem as scouts rose the American flag into the clear blue skies. Everyone had a part to play; dining halls had to be swept, mopped and pristine dinnerware were acquired to be displayed orderly, every watercraft were pulled out from its position in the shed and were instead lined up beside Lake Fairfield according to their size and shape, washrooms were scrubbed clean as expected, varies workshops had each booth displayed out into campgrounds, the cabins were to be dusted, cleaned, and assigned to the appropriate campers that were soon to arrive, and lastly every staff member put on their best smiles for these campers. A year had past since they had last seen them, and now they were determined as ever, hoping that these last five months would be spent in true enjoyment at Merrie Woode summer camp.




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Summer Camp. The words took a dreadful outlook upon Judith. Five month of pure horror with other campers she knew ever since she first attended Merrie Woode; others who inconspicuously tried to make her life a living hell more so than it already had been since the death of Jamie last year, her life little by little was beginning to accumulate all things suffering. Course she tried to look at the positive side, but it was difficult. Besides, who would be around to make sure she never forgotten her inhaler? Surely the others wouldn't. Half never even spoken a hundred words to her let alone acknowledged her appearance. She was only a forgotten soul at the center of earth; a mystery amongst various insights. Though, she never cared. Whatever the others thought, it was theirs to observe. No comment needed.

She leaned her head against the car window, watching as the scenery zip by, a tableau of dark green fir trees, bright rays from the sun reflecting off of the cars, and clear blue skies from above. "Beautiful? Isn't it?" her father took casual glances in the back towards her.

"Every year." She smiled vaguely.

Her father chuckled and flicked on the radio; turning it to the classical station. Judith heard the first few bars of Yiruma's River Flows In You, which was the very piece she was supposed to be working on while at camp before her Julliard audition in September. She felt some kind of cosmic coincidence. She began to concentrate on the notes, imagining herself playing, feeling grateful for this chance to practice, happy to be cool in a car with her melody and her family. She closed her eyes.

"Em? Em, honey, wake up." Someone softly shook at her shoulder. Alarmed, Judith jerked awake. It was her mother."We're here." she said.

Judith looked passed her and fair enough she spotted the sign declaring it to have been Merrie Woode. "Right." she rubbed at her eyes before grabbing her two luggages, hopped out the car, and shutting the door behind her at the same time her father met her with a duffel bag that withheld all her necessities. He took one look at his daughter, his Judy, and pulled her into a hug. "You have fun, okay? Jamie may not be here, but she's always watching over you."

The sound of Jamie's name only made Judith clutch her father even closer. "I will. You know I always will."

A minute passed. Two. Then, her father released her. She turned to her mother, and instantly she was embraced. "I love you so much."

"I love you too, mom." Then, she let go; slinging the duffel bag over her shoulder she managed to roll her luggage down the rugged concrete. Halfway toward a staff member that awaited her, she turned around- her hair whipping at her face- and looked at her parents. They were standing with arms linked over each other as they looked back at their little girl. They knew that she would only be away for the summer, but it was as if they weren't enjoying the thought of her leaving. Josephine raised a hand in goodbye, before walking down a little stone path lined with dark hedges and met face to-face with a tall, balding man, "Miss Ahlström! Welcome back. " He said casually, smiling warmly. "You may remember me as Michael McDonnell, founder of Merrie Woode. Anyhow, here's your schedule," He handed her a paper filled with useful information. Then, he pointed in the direction of her cabin.

Cabin 4: Gray Whales.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Cassandra Bennett Character Portrait: Ciana Moore Character Portrait: Mackenzie Irving Character Portrait: Judith Ahlström Character Portrait: Ashleigh Smythe Character Portrait: Sophia Stanford Character Portrait: Hollie Knight Character Portrait: Alicia Morales Character Portrait: Theodore Matthews Character Portrait: Brookylnn Harrison Character Portrait: Elias Addiks Character Portrait: Liam Woods Character Portrait: Lucas Woods Character Portrait: Colton Nobel Character Portrait: Johnathon O'Briens Character Portrait: Kit Grimshaw Character Portrait: Dylan Negovanlis Character Portrait: Charlotte Van der Veen Character Portrait: Ben Hartley

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77 Degrees Fahrenheit | 25 Degrees Celsius
Monday, April 5th, 2014 8:22 AM

So, it's the first day at Merrie-Woode, right? The campers had a chance to reunite with their peers, if new they got a look around camp, and even met with their campmate(s) whom they may or may not like. But that's just life. Now enough with the blah-blah stuff, It's time to start the day off right. The staff at Merrie-Woode have a list of plans for all the fellow campers. Those of who will follow obediently with a smile planted on their faces which indicate the meaning of being a "happy" camper, and there are others who will use their stay at Merrie-Woode as an advantage to only cause chaos. Hint, hint, the staff has their eyes close on three stooges that are known for causing great catastrophes: Elias Addiks, Dylan Negovanlis, Theodore Matthews. With the likes of Cassandra Bennett hoeing around. May these four (delinquents..) be surveillance.

The dining hall is where we lay our scene, each camper are (hopefully) enjoying their breakfast; scrambled eggs, bacon, potatoes, sausage, and stacks on stacks of pancakes. Since there's only eight minutes left, Mr.McDonnell has decided to make an announcement of who is in what group and with who for our Color War activity, thus giving each of them a map of Merrie-Woode:

"The yellow group includes campers Cassandra Bennett, Hollie Knight, and Charlotte Van Der Deen.

The orange group includes campers Mackenzie Irving, Theodore Matthews, Ben Hartly, and Colton Nobel.

The blue group includes campers Judith Ahlström, Lucas Woods, and Dylan Negovanlis.

The green group includes campers Elias Addicks, Liam Woods, and Ashleigh Smythe.

The red group includes campers Johnathon O'briens, Alicia Morales, and Sophia Stanford.

The purple group Ciana Moore, Brooklyn Harrison, and Kit Grimshaw.

Now attention all campers. Whether or not you like any of your teammates, we are to be respectful and work as a group. Today's color war activity is Capture The Flag. Each team is given at least three riddles that each pertain to where the color of your flag is located. It can be anywhere for example, in the dressers, in the toilet, etcetera. The team who has collected their total of three flags, and report back to the drama station wins. Have fun. And remember to always be a happy camper at Camp Merrie-Woode!"



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Yellow Group

1. Little critters are the worst to deal with. It's a good thing that they're kept outside in the__________.
2. Way down deep in the blue sea, betcha can't find me. Where am I?
3. The ________ is forbidden to all campers.

Orange Group

1. Ben Hartly is well known for ending up in the_______.
2. The _____ ______ is always prohibited to boys.
3. Archery is to field as basketball is to______.

Blue Group

1. I wake up in the morning, put my foot to the floor, and make a fifty-yard dash to the bathroom door for the _______.
2. Vegetables are easy to plant.
3. Never go there at night.

Green Group

1. A place set for three meals daily.
2. Where we meet and sing songs.
3. Feeling tired, well Theodore?

Red Group

1. Black and white ball.
2. Horses. Horses everywhere.
3. Two paddles made for two people.

Purple Group

1. Fire is hazardous, but not for marshmallows.
2. I never seen you before. Go get registered in the _____ ______.
3. Looking for a flag, well there's an even bigger one.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Cassandra Bennett Character Portrait: Ciana Moore Character Portrait: Ashleigh Smythe Character Portrait: Sophia Stanford Character Portrait: Alicia Morales Character Portrait: Brookylnn Harrison Character Portrait: Brooklynn Harrison Character Portrait: Liam Woods Character Portrait: Johnathon O'Briens Character Portrait: Kit Grimshaw Character Portrait: Dylan Negovanlis

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Why did she even have to go to this stupid camp?

It was a waste of her time most days, and she hated seeing her 'wonderful half-sister' flirt with every guy there. Even the ones Ciana made clear she better keep away from. God, she may act like she loves her 'half-sister' but as far as Ciana is concerned, they have nothing in common. Not even their father.

Ciana had been going to this camp for years, and she was getting so tired of it. This had to be her last year it had to be. She never made friends here, and it was just... annoying. The few friends she did have, moved off and 'lost her number'. So, she doesn't have much faith in humanity anymore. With that being said, her thoughts were interrupted, by that annoying thought of a woman.

"Ciana? Ciana, dear, you're going to be late your first day of camp!" Ciana rolled her eyes, letting out a sigh from her laying form, covered with her grey comforter. The too familiar form of her... whatever she was... appeared in her doorway. "Ciana, get up." The voice was more harsh this time, and that resulted in nothing to help Ciana.

"Shut up, Katy, my god." She growled, sitting up, and swinging her legs off of her bed. Her tattoo of a flock of birds flying up her left arm becoming visible. Despite fufilling her evil stepmother's wishes, she slowly drug herself out of bed, and got dressed.

She wore her usual outfit, and had a duffel bag over her shoulder as she boarded the plane later that morning. She couldn't believe she was giving in to her father and his lover's wishes, but she just went with it for the time being. Before she opened her eyes again, she was there, at camp. After claiming a taxi from the airport, she rode the ridiculously long drive to the woods where the camp was. "Hello Merrie-Woods." She mumbled, and found her way to her cabin, which she found out she was sharing with another girl."Brittle Stars? That's original.." Ciana shook her head, and settled herself in the cabin, meeting Ashleigh, and shaking her hand as they went off to the dining hall where they were being summoned like cattle.

Ah, yes. Ciana forgot about the groups.

The purple group Ciana Moore, Brooklyn Harrison, and Kit Grimshaw.

"Who?" She breathed, and looked around the dining hall. "Brooklyn, and Kit..." She muttered to herself, surveying the sea of people, to see if anyone might resemble those names. If she had two girls, she might just strangle herself.

Ciana hadn't caught sight of her half-sister, Cassandra, and was quite glad. Things had changed so much since last time, and.. she just didn't feel comfortable around her. It was going to be a long camp, wasn't it?



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To say he was tired, was an understatement nonetheless. He'd driven all the way from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, to the camp he'd attended for most of his life, located in North Carolina. It felt like he'd been driving his whole life. He had permission to drive, as his parents were out of time at the time, and he was due to move out on his own soon anyway.

He arrived around the time most of the others did, but kept quiet. He didn't honestly know some of the people, just the Camp Flirt, Cassandra Bennett. She seemed to have something with Ciana, but he didn't know facts. Honestly, in his opinion, both girls were attractive, even if they were complete opposites.

Johnathon found his cabin, the Bottle-nose Dolphins. He came to find out his roommates would be Dylan Negovanlis and Liam Woods. After a short introduction, he walked to the dining hall with everyone else. He'd forgotten about the groups, and come to find out he was in the red group... with two girls?

The red group includes campers Johnathon O'briens, Alicia Morales, and Sophia Stanford.

"This year will be an interesting one.." He mumbled to himself, and surveyed the cafeteria, wondering who that would be.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ciana Moore Character Portrait: Mackenzie Irving Character Portrait: Theodore Matthews Character Portrait: Brookylnn Harrison Character Portrait: Colton Nobel Character Portrait: Kit Grimshaw Character Portrait: Ben Hartley

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Breakfast was never an appealing time of day, not for Mackenzie at all.

It just made her think of all the times she was called fat, useless and the sorts. She used the cafeteria to just sit down and reflect on yesterday. As soon as she got on, she forced on a smile for her photo because it was either that, or being the odd thumb and not having a picture at all. Though hers would obviously be the worst looking one there, the horse faced child could never smile properly.

She got to see Judith again, she found out they were room mates. It was a pleasant surprise, she liked Judith compared to some of the other campers. The brunette never saw what was wrong with Judith, as other people called her horrible names. Personally, she liked Judith more than any other camper she knew here. She was glad Judith actually reciprocated her feelings, honestly she wasn't even sure if she could room with anyone else here without them saying something that would make her want to do something horrid to them.

But after dwelling on her thoughts for too long, her eyes darted up to look up to one of the camps instructors: Mr. McDonnell, he told them that colour wars was going to happen, which meant that the girl had to be put in a group and well, socialise. She hated these games because of her innate lack of communication and listening skills. That's why any team she's put in would never win. Though she wasn't openly expressing herself as others were, though it was funny.

"The orange group includes campers Mackenzie Irving, Theodore Matthews and Colton Nobel."

"Great." She muttered to herself, she knew them from the last time they were at camp. But being Mackenzie Irving, she never socialised with them so it was hard to know whether they'd get along or not. It shouldn't be too hard to find them all. The brunette thought she might as well find the group now, she got up from the table she sat on and went to find the boys, yes, she was the only girl in that group. A group full of boys she barely even knew.

When the girl did get round to finding them, she took a deep breath pointing down with a finger as she decided to find out if she was in the right place. "Hey, this is the orange group, right?" She asked, three boys, they were the only group with four people so this should make sense. The only reason she liked this group so far was because her favourite colour was orange.





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Kit liked yesterday, liked his morning, liked his food. Pancakes, bacon, eggs, sausage, it reminds hi of what his mother makes at home, though hers is better in his opinion but he gulfed it down happily. The male was happily reunited with good friends like Theo and Ben, as well as finding out that Cassandra was here too. Thinking about that made his heart skip a few beats.

He was roomed with Colton Nobel, who is a pretty sweet guy actually. Although he includes a lot of profanity in some of his sentences, which is not pleasant to hear. But overall, he can't complain. Kit was one who liked to get his rest so he tended to sleep as soon as it got really dark and it benefited him actually. He woke up not actually being too tired.

While he gulfed his food down happily. Then his eyes averted up as McDonnell talked about the first activity of the week, colour wars. He took a deep breath and turned when a young red headed girl somewhat gagged on her orange juice. He chuckled a little to himself, quietly so no-one can hear him.

"The purple group includes campers Ciana Moore, Ben Hartley, and Kit Grimshaw.

"Ciana.. and Brooklyn." He muttered to himself, trying to remember those names in his head. "I'm looking for the purple team" He called out to see if anyone would respond to him. He hoped people knew Kit was him, he was glad the camp called him Kit though, Christopher was too long for him and it never did feel like he was a 'Christopher', he's always referred to himself as Kit since birth.

The male continued to look around the dining hall for his team mates to find out where they were.