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Lindsey Emily Grayson

If you stand for nothing you will fall for anything.

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a character in “Welcome To Greenview Apartments”, as played by Collins

Description

{β€œDo, Or Do Not, There Is No Try."}
-Yoda
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Theme Song
Like A Boy||Ciara
Hey Mama||David Guetta
Song to Love Interest
Put Your Graffiti On Me||Kat Graham
Chains||Nick Jonas




{"Have More Than You Show, Speak Less Than You Know."}
-William Shakespeare

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Lindsey Emily Grayson

Nicknames
Lil

Age
28

Hex Code
#01DF3A

Sexual Orientation
Bisexual, prefers men to women but there are a few women in her past that really caught her eye.

Apartment Number
201

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Room Mate
Mai Lynn

Distinct Markings
Scars:
Lindsey has one big scar that travels the length of her back that starts just below her hair line, from when she was a teenager she had to have major surgery.
She hates people seeing it and she hates talking about it.

Piercings:
Just one in her right ear, in her left ear Lindsey has her Tragus,
lobe, and helix peirced.

Tattoos:
A series of small lines on her right ring finger.
A sun and moon on her shoulder blades.

Eye Color
blue/green

Hair Color
bright red




{"The Worst Enemy To Creativity Is Self-Doubt.”}
-Sylvia Plath

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Personality
✦ Quiet ✧ Sly ✦ Trustworthy ✧ Sarcastic ✦ Quick Witted ✧ Fun Loving ✦
Lindsey is fierce and strong. She doesn't take attitude from anybody, thats what makes her a great teacher. She dresses dark when she isn't at work and has a major case of bitchy resting face but those who know her know that she can be a lot of fun to be around. Secretly, Lindsey is afraid of being hurt, she seems to have a bad habit of getting involved with the wrong people and finds herself being hurt more often then not. She never allows her personal life to affect her work and tries to keep it out of her social life. To her close friends she is like a vault they pile all their problems into and not worry about anybody every finding out a thing. She has a very quick and dark sense of humor and a lot of times has to hold her tongue at work. When she is with her friends she loves to laugh and joke around with them because she knows that can take what she dishes out, because they know her.

Fears
Fire ✦ Being Lied To ✦ Abusive Relationships
One night when she was a little girl he families home caught fire, she didn't hear the fire alarm and her parents weren't able to get into her room. The smoke filling up her bedroom finally woke her up, she didn't know what was going on so she hid in her closet. Finally a fireman was able to get into the room and found her hiding and was able to get her out before the house collapsed.
When she was fifteen her parents started what be a seven year long nasty divorce that started with her dad hitting her mom after she had found her husband cheating.

Likes
✧Writing
✧Silence
✧Nature
✧Old music
✧Kissing

Dislikes
✦Loud sounds
✦Being judged for her life choices
✦Being forced to do something she doesn't want to do.
✦Unrealistic standards
✦liars




{β€œNot All Those Who Wander Are Lost.”}
-J.R.R. Tolkien

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Weaknesses
✦Bad girls- She can be a little reserved so when she is around girls that are wild and "bad" it rubs off on her and there is no telling what she will do.
✦Beautiful men- Her taste in men is much deferent then her taste in women. She loved men that are good and sweet.
✦The Dark- She can't see and she can't tell whats going on, it sucks.
✦Fire- For obvious reasons.
✦Math- Even though she is a teacher she has a really hard time understanding all those numbers. She understands words just not numbers. This was a really big problem for her all her life.

Place of Origin
Anchor Bay, CA

Family Ties
Mother- Tabitha Wistof ✧ 52 ✧ Alive - Lindsey's mom is her hero, through everything she has been through she has stayed so strong and carried the both of them through all their hard times, now she is pregnant with her second child after being told she would never have children again by multiple doctors, Lindsey is really excited.
StepFather- Eric Wistof ✧ 55 ✧ Alive - Lindsey absolutely loves her stepfather, he has been so good for her mother and really helped their little family become happy again.
Father- Samuel Grayson ✦ 53 ✦ Deceased - She doesn't really like her father but she does still love him, he is her father, she can't not love him. He was recently diagnosed with a inoperable brain tumor and in the span of three months his health took a drastic fall. He died about a month ago in his sleep.

Happiest Memory
The first time her father read a story she had written out loud.

Saddest Memory
When her mom told her that her parents were splitting up.

History
Growing up in a small town is not always easy, especially when you are a little bit different from all the other kids. Lindsey was never good at sports and was a little slower than everyone else in school. She always had a really hard time making friends but did have two loyal best friends that would always have her back throughout the years, the Jones twins, The only twins in the town.
When she was in high school and her parents split up was the hardest time in her life. The twins were home schooled so she had no one in school to talk to. Thats when she started getting involved with the wrong crowd, a group of kids from a nearby town that always seemed to be getting into trouble. She had her first kiss at 16 and it was with a girl and then her second a few days later with a boy, that was when she knew she liked men and women. She told her mom shortly after and her mom was totally ok with it and told her to just be careful. When she told her father he royally freaked out and got into a huge fight with her and her mother saying that it was her mother's fault that sheer child wasn't "normal".
Her father finally moved out of their house when she was 17 and for the next five years it was just the two of them.
Lindsey fell out with the crowd of kids she had been hanging around with and started spending almost all her time ether with the Jones twins, with her mother, or locked in her room writing.
When she finished high school she was instantly accepted into college for literature, that is where she met her first love. But unfortunately she was a teacher. Trinity Orion
She was who turned Lindsey onto teaching and the one who ultimately taught her what true heartbreak was.
After finishing school Lindsey was again almost instantly offered a job teaching english at a high school. Lindsey was so excited she took the job and has been there sense, she loves it.




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| P R O T R A Y E D B Y |
Collins

So begins...

Lindsey Emily Grayson's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson Character Portrait: Westley Faulkner Character Portrait: Park Bai
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Time: 6:45 PM
Location: Evergreen Heights


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The Loft Club

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Since his time in the City of Angels, Los Angeles, he had been working local modeling gigs along with some acting gigs, too. There was a little time for some fun in his life but now that it was the weekend, Ashton knew that he needed to add a little fun to his life. Being a somewhat popular name around Los Angeles meant something to some people and it did to Ashton. He couldn't go down the street without someone recognizing him from a billboard that was posted up around the area or just his face and aura alone would attract guys and girls. Ashton was planning on throwing one of the biggest parties for the tenants of Evergreen Heights and whoever else decided to show their faces at The Loft Club tonight.

After a day on the phone and spending his day at the club, making sure everything was ready for the party, he went back to his apartment to get ready. The previous week, Ashton had placed invitations in everyone's mailbox that lived within the confides of the area so they had plenty of time to set their schedule and prepare themselves - Like buy another extravagant outfit or whatever. He showered, lathing his body with his new Axe body wash, Kilo then stepped out of the shower and paraded around the apartment for a bit in a towel before deciding on an outfit.

Since he was going to be sort of shirtless tonight, since the party was a black light party, he just decided to wear a pair of his Cargo shorts, Khaki in color and a pair of Polo Sperry's, which were light brown. Adorning his upper body was nothing more than a t-shirt that read M O D E L in big, bold lettering then reviewed himself over in the mirror before going back to the bathroom to brush his teeth and apply a small dose of cologne to his wrists and neck.

Another long look over in the mirror, Ashton was ready and he walked into Westley's room, without knocking. "Hey, I'm heading out to the party. Need a ride?" He'd ask him while pulling out his phone and sending out a few texts to people that he was close to.

To: Lil
Hey, girl. Hope 2 c u @ da party 2nite. :)


To: Gennie
R u having a fashion emergency and need assistance? LOL. C u @ da party, yeah?


To: Park
Hey. Leaving 4 da party in a few. Need a ride?


After sending out the messages and hearing Westley's reply, Ashton went out to the parking lot and waited inside of his 2016 Xterra, which was navy blue in color. He'd wait there in case someone indeed needed a ride and turned on the radio while he waited.

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Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens Character Portrait: Marisol Santa Cruz Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson
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Location: Evergreen Heights
Outfit:☯
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Mai was sitting on Thomas's bed leaning back on her elbows, as she watch him fix his collar in the mirror. She couldn't help but smile as she slowly recounted the events of last night.

She honestly couldn't remember the last time she had ever stayed the night at a man's house she had just met. Oh right never. She still couldn't deny, that it was the most possible fun she had in some time, and she had become quite intrigued, with the businessman from 202. He practically had her, hook, line, and sinker, the moment he had stepped into her shop. What ensued next was a lot of arguing over video games, a bottle of bourbon, and well, a lot of kissing. They had both ended up watching batman in his room and falling asleep, which she found quite amusing. She wasn't going to complain though, who wouldn't want to wake up in the arms of Thomas Clemens?

She let out a small sigh of relief as there was no sign of Marisol, at the moment. She would've been mortified if the girl had found out, she wouldn't have heard the end of it. "That's a relief", She fell back onto his bed with a small sigh. She closed her eyes, she was still going through a 'hangover' from the movie marathon, and crawling back into bed, with or without Thomas sounded live a lovely idea.

A small groan of frustration escaped her at the word 'party', and she smashed a pillow on her face in distress."Mmppf. Social events, my favorite", Her voice was slightly muffled. She had never been an advocate for parties. To many crowded, sweaty bodies in one area, freaked her out, and not to mention she was never labeled an amazing dancer. "Trust me, you do not want to see me dance, its like a giraffe on ice skates" She couldn't help but laugh slightly at the image of it. "I've considered numerous times going to Park for help, but I don't even think he could fix the mess that is, me dancing".

While the thought of going to a black light party with Thomas sounded fun, she was still unsure about attending. She still didn't know if Lindsey was going and she felt more comfortable if she had a friend there as backup. Deciding to ask, she sat up and grabbed her phone off of the dresser and sent her roommate a quick text.


To Lins:
Are you going to Ashton's party? Thomas is trying to drag me there, and I need a wing girl :). Pretty please, you can bring Miles!

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Character Portrait: Miles Richardson Character Portrait: Kyle Ibrahim Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson
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Miles has been out of the shower for barely more than a few seconds, just long enough to shake his hair and wrap a towel around his hips, when someone knocks at the door. The rushing of the shower before he turns it off makes him unable to discern the knocks, and thus he doesn't hear Lindsey's distinct pattern. "Kyle, Can you get that?" he shouts, partially preoccupied with searching through his medicine cabinet for his contact solution. He doesn't hear a response from Kyle, and mutters something under his breath. "Fuck it, glasses it is,"
he grabs his glasses, which he prefers to only wear in the house because he purchased them in college and flinches at the fact that he had thought the oversized frames, very hipster-esque, would make him look cool at the time. Now he just worries they look like they belong to Napoleon Dynamite- not that he doesn't love that movie. But Dynamite isn't a character he would prefer to associate himself with in terms of general charm- or dance moves, for that matter.

"Kyle? Who was at the door?" It takes Miles about three seconds to realize Kyle probably hadn't answered the door, and in fact may not have even heard him. Meaning that their mystery knocker has been waiting for longer than is courteous to allow. "Shit," eloquent as always, he pushes on his glasses and run/walks to the door. He opens it just a crack, conscious of his still not-decently dressed body.

"Sorry bout that, I was in the-" Upon realizing who it is, Miles grins and opens the door to let her in. "Gee, does the PTSA know you wear black skinny jeans on your off days? All the worse- what would Mrs. Verbanic say?" he refers to the very conservative head of the English department at the school where they both teach. She is known by the teachers and students alike for being very judgmental when it comes to dress and the like. He gives Lindsey a quick kiss in greeting."Give me a second to get dressed. Come on in," he closes the door behind him and heads off to his room, carelessly leaving drips of water behind him because he had neglected, in his rush, to properly dry off. He tugs on underwear before Lindsey has entered the room, and is already digging through is painfully disorganized closet for a pair of jeans.

"Hey, what do you think the next show should be? I'm really town- Man Who Came to Dinner? The Front Page? Maybe Auntie Mame?" Miles prefers to use older shows because they are more likely to have large casts- and he hates to have to cut people, so the larger the cast, the more people he can give the chance to participate in the show. He's gotten a pair of jeans on by now.

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Lindsey Smiled when Miles realized it was her at the door and not one of the other tenants or their beautifully excentric land lady. She stepped into his apartment but not before almost devouring him with her eyes.
God he really was a gorgeous man.
She smiled as she thought about the ways they could get in trouble if only the had the time.
She slowly walked behind him, being careful not to step in the little puddles he left in his wake.
"Oh but if she only knew of the extracurricular activities the two of us get up to." She said softly as she sat down on his bed and watched as Miles looked for a pair of jeans.
She thought for a moment about the question he had asked her about which show he should undertake next.
"I would have to say my first choice is Auntie Mame!" She rested her chin in her palm and watched as he found what he was looking for, biting her lip as he looked back at her.
"So I'm guessing you should drive but My baby really needs to be taken out."
She pulled out her keys and dangled them from one finger and grinned.
"Wanna drive the Hipstermobile?"
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Lu Sat in his car at a stop light, he was on his way to the club. Of corse he would be there early, he was always early to places.
But he couldn't for the life of him understand why he was going to this ridiculous function, was it because he was being nice to a neighbor?
No.
Maybe it was just because his roommate asked him nicely.
He sighed as the light changed and he applied a little pressure to the gas and drove in silence to the club.
When he pulled up in front of it he found a parking space very quickly and sat in his car for a while smoking cigarette after cigarette. He refused to be the first one inside, and wouldn't be caught dead waiting at the door.