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Avery Raine

"Smile, they won't understand"

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a character in “Stockholm Princesses”, as played by XViolet7

Description

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Avery Raine

Nickname(s): A, Avy, Ray, Raine

Birthday: April 7, 1998

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Dialog: #6600CC


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Image Appearance

Hair Color & Style: Auburn, layered, straight and of medium length

Eye Color: Deep chocolate brown with a hint of emerald

Skin Tone: Light

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Height & Body Type:
5'4, slim and fit

Other Features: Avery has dimples on the sides of her cheeks and a singular beauty mark on her right cheek. She has numerous piercings, one on her belly button, three on her right ear, four on her left including a helix piercing and a tongue piercing. Avery has one tattoo on her inner wrist of a crown to symbolize her royal like upbringing.

Style: Image Avery dresses in a rather revealing manner. She knows she has a nice body and isn't afraid to show it off. She loves to wear tight tops, slim fitting pants or short skirts and she lives in heels. She adores summer dresses and has designed her own custom collections for the past few years. Avery has never worn the same outfit twice, she has a closet full of clothing that have either never been worn or that have only been worn once. She typically wears light makeup, she doesn't like wearing much ironically she considers it a waste of money.


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Image Personality

Avery is a bubbly bitch who is not afraid to tell it like it is. She is blunt and at times harsh depending on ones perspective of her. She does however have a charming persona, she has a way with words and presents herself warmly to others. She is always trying to have a good time no matter where she ends up. She's like a pixie, happy and always fluttering around, keeping her in one place is a challenge. She has a mild case of ADHD and tends to get extremely hyper without her medication. But she is the life of any party, always coming up with drinking games and she is a social butterfly. Much like her mother she is very genuine, generous, always donating and hosting charity galas.

She's extremely selective of who she considers true friends because many have tried to use her for her wealth as a result she has created a barrier. She doesn't let many individuals into her "personal" life and is quite good at hiding her true emotions. You wouldn't know how high her walls were until you actually got to know her, thats if she let you get to know her. The friendships she holds dear are ones she'll always put up a fight for and protect to the best of her ability.

Aside from her upbeat persona, she is a princess bitch. She gets annoyed with individuals easily and absolutely hates bummers. All she wants to do is a have a good time. She's not afraid to belittle anyone and like's to make others feel like shit just so she feels superior but this is within legitimate reason. She's not one to pick someone randomly out of a crowd, an individual has to really piss her off before they face any threat. She can be a snob because she knows what she likes and who she likes.

She is a strong believer in karma, she has seen its effects and knows all too well not to mess with the universe. She's aware of how fortunate she is, so she tries not to take it for granted but nobody's perfect. At the end of the day Avery tries to keep her chin high no matter what life throws at her whilst maintaining her lovely smile.

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Likes


● Shopping ● Parties ● Champagne ● Limousines ●
● Socializing ● Merritt ● Vacations ● Reading ●
● Sex ● Spas ● Comedies ● Beaches ●
● Coffee ● Dreaming ● Gala's ● Adventures ●


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Dislikes



● Drugs ● Cheaters ● Liars ● Killjoys ●
● Solitude ● Winter ● Gossip ● Western Films ●
● Raves ● Homework ● Her brother ● Metal Music ●
● Rain ● Wannabes ● Paparazzi ● Anything cheap ●




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Image History

From day one, Avery has had a very fortunate life. She lived in a hotel penthouse with her parents where they were served by chefs, maids, waiters and even had limo drivers at their disposal. Her father and his best mate ran an empire of hotels, resulting in a life of wealth and luxury. Her mother, an ambitious philanthropist, always set a prime example of generosity and strength. She always hosted gala's, ran a charity and contributed to many start up businesses she deemed would be successful. Avery loves her parents, they are the reason for her strength, belief in karma and her genuine nature. Although she has a warm relationship with her mom, Avery has always been a daddy's girl. She unfortunately barely knows her father due to his numerous business trips and crazy itinerary, but she looks up to him with respect and he loves her dearly.

Regardless of her parents busy schedules, Avery was rarely alone. Her best friend Merritt was just like a sister to Avery. They grew up in the luxurious world together, set off on adventures and were closer then any blood relatives could be. She loves Merritt with all her heart and always protects her. The duo have always been unstoppable and a little bit of trouble makers but it was always in good fun.

Unfortunately with every family comes a black sheep. Avery considers her life to be perfect and only Merritt knows of her twin brother. Her brother jetted off with millions of dollars when they were about 14 years old. He had always been jealous of Avery, being labelled as more of an outcast regardless of their parents loving nature. Avery fought with her brother on numerous counts beyond sibling rivalry. At such a young age he got involved with some bad older kids, they gave him drugs, influenced him to steal, cheat and lie. Avery's parents did everything they could to try and help, but after two years of useless efforts, he just left, taking about 3.6 million with him and bringing shame to his family.

Avery's parents were heartbroken by the incident and Avery hated her brother since. Then, about a year and a half ago he showed up at the penthouse. He was tired, worn, bruised and broke. Avery's parents quickly took him back in and took care of him for about half a year until he skipped town once more, this time with 4.2 million dollars. Avery hates how much her brother hurt her family, and he, like many others are the reasons why she trusts so few.

But that is just a small part of her history, as her skeletons are hidden gems in an ocean of secrets. As for now, graduation is fast approaching and she has a bright future ahead. She is the ideal candidate to replace her mom as the head of the Save the World Charity. She doesn't intend on pursuing a higher education, instead she plans on running her mom's business to live a life of philanthropy with a goal of becoming an honest and respectable business woman.


So begins...

Avery Raine's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Merritt Hartley Character Portrait: Peirce Layton Character Portrait: Avery Raine Character Portrait: Jason Winters Character Portrait: Lilith "Lily" Pope Character Portrait: Damien Marcos
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The very last thing that Merritt could remember before blacking out was laying on Lennon’s bed on her stomach. Her younger brother Danza sat on the floor lend against the foot of the bed as Merritt played with his hair. She was insanely close to Lennon and Danza. Costello and Bowie mostly did there on thing these days. Costello was busy planning his billion-dollar wedding, while Bowie was busy studying abroad in England. Merritt could remember her mother yelling up at the three of them, for Merritt not to forget to take her medication and for her brothers to remind her.

Their parents were headed to a Gala, while the three of them had planned on a horror movie marathon. Avery was on her way over and the four of them were going to stay up all night watching their favorite terrifying cult classics. After Avery got to the house the rest of the night was a bit of a haze like she’d been drugged. She remembered very blurred parts of it. Like she was watching herself from outside her body.

Now she was awake inside her head. It was that feeling where you could hear everything going on around you, but your body was still far too heavy with sleep. There was a terrible pounding at the base of her skull, that was growing more and more painful. She heard whispering, but her brain had yet to register the words. As she become more aware of her surrounding she could feel the throbbing rawness of her wrists. They were bound. The throbbing rawness of her ankles, tightly bound by stretchy rope. She felt a scream clawing at her throat but she fought it back she couldn’t freak out this had to be dream. She thought to herself, there was no other explanation.

She steadies her frantic breaths, if she got too worked up her heart would start to beat too fast and if it started to beat too fast and she didn’t have her medication, she’d likely go into cardiac arrest. Merritt had learned that with her heath conditions she had to think everything through every single breath, every single body movement. Like dancing she couldn’t just over react, could just take thoughtless breaths. She’d been kidnapped. She realized that now as hazy flashbacks played like reels of a movie behind her eyelids. Men in black ski mask shoving her incoherent body into the back of a car. Fuck. she thought. She strained to remember anything else but that was all she could remember.

She let her eyes flutter open, as three people slowly came into focus. A man tall, covered in tattoos. His back facing Merritt. A girl stood next to him dressed like a doll, her dress brightly colored her hair half blonde half black split right down the middle. She hung on the tall tattooed man like a little girl, clinging to her favorite doll. In front of them stood another tall man only his face was covered in a ski mask, locks of blonde hair stuck out in odd angles at the nape of his neck. However, that was all she could make out of the other man, however his voice sounded familiar and she hated that her brain was far to foggy to make out who’s voice that was.

She felt a tinge of pain biting at the muscles around her heart causing her to let out a groan, before she could stop herself. Letting her captors know she was waking up and she cursed under her breath, wanting to have stayed seeming asleep for longer, so that she might have gotten some kind of information from them to help her. She squeezed her eyes shut them back open this time things seeming to come more into focus. Now the man wearing the ski mask was gone and the couple was turned facing her now.

“Aww, Jay, look who’s awake.” The girls voice seemed shrill in Merritt’s ears. “Sleeping beauty.” Her voice was as if someone had let her suck in a balloon full of helium and as the helium had started to wear off her voice had gotten stuck that way. Merritt groaned again and the girls scoffed.

“Please…let me go.” Merritt’s voice was weak, tired sounding and it didn’t come out as strong as she hoped it would. “If money is what you want I can get you as much…” she trailed off her face twisting with pain, she bit her lips to deal with the dull throb of pain in deep in her chest the was starting to envelope her entire body slowly.




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Peirce had been waiting several months to be with Avery. She gave him this sense of belonging. This dark twisted need to be beside her. It ate away at him like the blackest of cancers. Then as if he’d willed it, as if it had all fallen so neatly into his lap he’d come into contact with her brother. It had started as a very unpractical scheme. Quickly though it had turned into something much bigger a group effort. These girl were worth billions of dollars.

He could remember the very moment it had all come together. He was in his dorm room with Jason, Lily perched on his lap. Damien and Branden watch stupid YouTube videos, Crystal pretending to be interested in her nail beds. Desmond rolling his third joint. “We should just…kidnap them.” The words had slipped out before Peirce had even really realized what he’d said. The entire room was simultaneously in agreeance and that was that, they’d started planning. Branden wanted nothing to do with it, but they’d blackmailed him. Branden’s whole family was involved in law enforcement, if anyone knew how to get away with kidnapping it would be him.

The night as expected had gone on without any problems. The plan was simple. Avery’s parents and Merritt’s parents had a Gala event to attend. Merritt’s brother Lennon would drug them only after Danza fell asleep. Once the drugs kicked in, they’d put the girls in the back of the car and drive them to Damien’s cabin. Lennon would go back to his house, tell his parents that Merritt and Avery had gone for a walk last night and never come home. After a week they’d send the ransom letters. It was easier than taking candy from a baby. While it was Winter break, all of their families simply assumed they were at Damien’s families cabin for the Winter. There were absolutely no connections it was the perfect crime.

At the current moment, Peirce sat in a comfortable chair in the corner of the room. The key to the room that locked from the outside tucked deep within the pocket of his jeans. He was alone with Avery and God damn was she the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. He watched the way her chest slowly moved up and back down, she was in a peace state of sleep, having yet woken from the sleeping pills. He had a feeling she’d panic once she woke up and realized she was bound by wrists and ankles. He had to let her know that he was doing this for them so they could be together.

He knew it was crazy, but he couldn’t help it. She made him feel sane when she was around and he felt completely unstable when she wasn’t around. A slow, melodic rock song played softly through the room. He placed a cigarette between his lips lighting it and taking a long drag from the cigarette, letting the smoke feel his lungs, before he blew out a string of perfectly shaped silver gray Os. He lipped the words to the song as he continued to smoke waiting for Avery to wake up. Wonder how she’d react, wondering if she’d hate him and he wasn’t completely sure what he’d do if she rejected him. He’d probably lose his shit.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Merritt Hartley Character Portrait: Peirce Layton Character Portrait: Avery Raine Character Portrait: Jason Winters Character Portrait: Lilith "Lily" Pope Character Portrait: Desmond Raine
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“Don’t judge, as I recall you’ve done some pretty horrible things as well Avy”
“Don’t fucking call me Avy”
“Why? You used to love that name when we were kids, what changed?”
“Do you really have to ask?”

It was like a broken record, continuously cursing her memory every time she drove to Merritt’s. Her brother’s face was so haunting that day, the boy she once knew no longer was. She remembers the way he ran his fingers through his hair staring at her with his dead eyes, he was leaving again. That was the last time anyone saw him and to this day she blames herself for his escape, the cops have been searching for him since. She remembers being pissed and storming to her car, she headed to Merritt’s for comfort thus this was all she ever thought of on the drive.

Luckily, like any other day, the moment she stepped out of her vehicle the memory vanished. She wandered into Merritt’s home just like it was her own, wearing a tight fitting little black dress that revealed way too much for a slumber party. She carried her Nike duffle bag that she never used for the gym but used to carry an extra set of clothing, god forbid she wears the same outfit tomorrow, and a bottle of chardonnay.

Hopping onto Lennon’s bed, the night went as it always did. They got a little crazy, Avery subtly flirted with Lennon as always and they plowed through numerous films she would soon forget. At first she thought it was the alcohol when things went a little fuzzy. But the high was different, oddly familiar but not in a good way. She quickly felt loss of control over her eyelids and she had reached a point where she couldn’t fight it anymore. This hadn’t been the first time Avery felt the strange sensation.

She remembered nothing, not what she was doing, or who she was talking with or whether she had snuck away with Lennon again. Her body felt heavy and her mind felt light; the sweet smell of cigarette smoke suddenly creeped into her nostrils. She could hear her surroundings, music was playing, and she could feel someone’s eyes watching her. I was roofied again…wasn’t I? she thought letting out a small groaned as she wobbled her head back and forth, as if agreeing with herself. Dammit Avery, Desmond can’t save you this time. Wait. No. I couldn’t have been roofied, what the fuck? I was with Merritt…what the fuck what the-

“What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck?” she cried out finally, her eyes fluttering open as she came into consciousness. She was dizzy, she couldn’t exactly focus just yet, but the first thing she noticed was her inability to shove a strand of hair off her face, her hands were bound. “What the fuck?” she mumbled again. She glanced at her legs, they too were bound. This is just like one of Merritt’s horror movies…have I been kidnapped? She shook her head in disbelief Nah, this is just some kinky shit Lennon and I are doing right? No…why does my head hurt? This isn’t kinky…no…no this…this is…

And to her realization her head snapped up in Peirce’s direction. At first she didn’t recognize him, he seemed threatening in a way yet calm and comforting. It was a weird feeling all in one but she knew he was familiar.

When her sight came into greater focus of his features she saw it play like a movie in her head. “Peirce?” she blurted in disarray.

Yes it was him, she knew it now. The summer they had was one she had nearly forgotten and yet she questioned why. He was nice and they had amazing sex, honestly the whole event was a fairy-tale but she pushed it out of her mind.
She was about to ask what he was doing here until she realized she had no clue where she was, why she was here, why she remembered nothing and why he stared at her in such an odd way.

In panic, she began to ramble “What’s happening? Are you okay? Wait…am I okay? Fuck did I go out with Sam again…shit I always call her when I drink too much. Ooh fuck…Merritt! She’ll be so pissed if I abandoned her. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Okay”

She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. She opened them slowly as if expecting she’d be sitting in Merritt’s bedroom. She glanced down at her body and finally came to realize Did this asshole kidnap me? Nah Avery, don’t jump to conclusion. This is it. This is one of your weird sexual fantasies. No that doesn’t make sense. This doesn’t feel sexual…this feels, ominous. I’ve definitely been kidnapped.

“What’s going on” she asked tears filling her eyes.


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He didn’t want to look at her. He knew why this was happening and why he did it. Peirce was insane, but he understood his madness. It was all a blur really. At first he thought everyone was joking when the idea of kidnapping was brought to the table. He had left his life of crime long ago, he was an honest man now…right? But as he stood with his back to the blonde haired beauty with his doll like lover at his side, he remembered the purpose.

Since leaving his life of crime Jason had tried everything to make an honest dollar. Unfortunately a young man with that many tattoos can’t easily acquire employment. The cash he made from his life in the gang was running dry and his bills for his psychology degree was pilling up. He needed cash and he needed it now. At first the plan was just to get Pierce his girl back but everything escalated so quickly when they met Desmond. Money had come into play, and in truth he missed the rush, he missed the crime and he missed the blood.

He agreed to the plan originally because he knew Avery…in a way most people didn’t. No one knew of their history and how much he hated her. In all truth, he didn’t want Peirce to have Avery. He wanted the money and worst of all, he wanted to hurt her, hurt her for what she did. He just wished they didn’t have to take the blonde with them, Avery alone was worth more than enough, dead or alive. But he understood why, both would be a bigger payout and his comrades insisted.

He stared at the ground as he listened to Lily and Merritt exchange a few words. He had been with Lily for about three years, he met her soon after he got sober. He loved her, she was crazy, fun and absolutely wild. They always had a good time together but lately he was getting bored of her which is why the rush from the kidnapping was so sensational. He missed the excitement and his love life wasn’t satisfying him anymore.

“Lily, leave us for a second.
“Leave you? You’re kidding me right.”
“Fucksakes Lil just go. It’ll be better if I handle this alone”
“But Jay, I want to have fun with the Barbie too” Lily whined.
"You can have your fun later doll"
"No, now is a good time"

Lily strutted towards Merritt and pulled out a small pocket knife, she lifted it to Merritt's chin and with a sinister smile on her face she threatened "How about I start by cutting your hair, then I'll give you a cut here." She pressed the knife lightly against Merritt's arm, not enough to cut her, but enough that it would hurt. "And here" she said moving the knife to her neck "No wait...here" she said again and pointed at Merritt's eye "I can give you a makeover, won't that be fun Barbie?"

At that moment Jason glanced over his shoulder and grabbed Lily tightly by the arm, his eyes were threatening. "Stop" he commanded as he pulled her in front of him and grabbed her pocket knife "Go hang out with Crystal. I'll call you back in a bit" Lily stuck her tongue out at him "Fine" she said finally, sensing the fire in his stance, without another word Lily moped out of the room, letting out a whiny sigh.

Jason took a deep breath and twirled the knife in his hand. He could hear Merritt behind him struggling a little. Flashes from his past crept in his mind, he pressed a couple fingers to his temple in attempt to regain control of his chaotic thoughts. “Alright princess, this is how it’s going to be.” he began menacingly. At that moment he realized that he hadn’t even looked at Merritt yet. He didn’t even know what she looked, just that she was blonde like her brother Lennon.

He finally turned on his heel and stared at her pained face, dropping the knife to the ground. He felt his heart thumping through his necklace as if his mother was screaming at him to set her free. As he analyzed her appearance he was taken aback by her beauty. He stuttered at little bit, his voice became soothing in a sense as he spoke again “Listen, if you just cooperate you’ll be out of here soon. I won’t harm you, I just-” She was stunning, and for a moment he literally lost his breath and came at a loss for words.

What the fuck Jay? Why? Why this again. This isn’t worth it” his thoughts began to ramble. In annoyance with himself, he reached into his jeans and pulled out his favorite skull designed lighter and a joint. He took a huge toke and began pacing the room in deep thought.

Money, look school is getting expensive just do it for money. Fuck. No this is about Avery. Fuck that bitch. No it’s about money, this is why she’s here right…why did Peirce put me here…
Dude relax, she’ll cooperate, look how small she is. She couldn’t win a fight even if she tried. Shit man. Just do it for the money


He continued to huff on the joint until it was all gone and at that moment his thoughts became silent, his mind came into focus as the high began to set in. He walked across the master bedroom of the cabin and sat in an armchair that faced an unlit fireplace. He didn’t want to look at her, she was distracting and he had a mission.

“I won't kill you, not today” he said finally.