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Olivia Summers

I'm not giving up, I'm starting over.

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a character in “Westcreek”, as played by xXxCryptic-AngelxXx

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xxγ€ŒNAME」

......Olivia Summers
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x.x.Livvy
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xx..γ€ŒAGE」

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γ€ŒOCCUPATION」

.......Glass blower/cafè owner
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x....γ€ŒEYES」

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x..γ€ŒHEIGHT」

x.xx.....5'2" 1/2
xxγ€ŒORIGIN」

.......Greek/American
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x.γ€ŒGENDER」

..........female
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...........gray asexual, biromantic
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....γ€ŒSPECIES」

..........phoenix
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x.....γ€ŒHAIR」

..............copper
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............112 lbs



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                  ( QUIRKS *! )

                  β˜† lip biting
                  β˜† nail picking
                  β˜† expressive face
                  β˜† clumsiness
                  β˜† saluting in greeting/affirmation
                  β˜† talking before
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                  βœ”dark colors βœ”glass sculpture βœ”layered clothes
                  βœ”drawing βœ”combat boots βœ”fire
                  βœ”creative swear words βœ”cheesy movies
                  βœ”baked goods βœ”laughter βœ”big comfy chairs
                  βœ”books βœ”accents βœ”alternative rock music
                  βœ”Top 40 music (secretly)βœ”graphic novels
                  βœ”games βœ”red βœ”green βœ”sunflower seeds
                  βœ”heights βœ”coffee βœ”ranch dressing
                  βœ”dr pepper βœ”sitcoms βœ”food βœ”halloween
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                  βœ—alcohol (still drinks it) βœ—dancing (still does it)
                  βœ—pink βœ—prejudice βœ— the beach βœ—heels
                  βœ—the cold βœ— being sick βœ—chicken (unless fried)
                  βœ—pastels βœ—uninvited physical contact βœ— hangovers
                  βœ—cats βœ—small spaces βœ—swimming βœ—Valentine's Day

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β—’PERSONALITY Β°


β—’ Olivia is... eccentric. She's the kind of girl who doesn't like alcohol, but will drink, dancing, but will dance, or Taylor Swift yet she'll sing her music at the top of her lungs when she thinks no one is listening. She lives in her own world a lot of the time and she brings that world to life through her drawings and glass sculptures. She has a very expressive face so most people are able to tell how she feels about something just based on her expresion. She almost always wears combat boots and likes to layer her clothes (and sometimes they don't match). She's adventurous when it comes to trying new things, but since she found Westcreek, she never wants to leave.

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β—’ She tries to avoid talking about anything too personal so if she starts, then you better listen. It mean she trusts you and she feels like he needs to talk about whatever it is. She's doesn't like cats, but isn't sure why. She likes to make up curse words and she imitates people from time to time. She's a trustworthy person because she'll never tell someone's secrets and she listens to people when they need an ear or a shoulder to cry on. She likes stupid puns, lame jokes, and cheesy movies. She's also the kind of person who has a firm backbone and she won't take shartoodles from anyone.


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                    ( STRENGTHS *! )

                    β˜… DRAWING ; pencil drawing mainly, but she's starting to get into markers and digital art
                    β˜… BAKING ; she's no Betty Crocker, but she can bake a pretty mean chocolate-chip cookie
                    β˜… FAKING CONFIDENCE ; she may seem like she knows what she's doing, but if it's "in your face" obvious, she really has no idea what she's doing
                    β˜… PHOENIX ABILITIES ; phoenix fire, healing of slight wounds (helpful with burns), phoenix form
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                    β˜… EMOTIONS ; meaning, she has difficulty controlling them
                    β˜… CLUMSEY ; she can trip over her own two feet let alone something in her way
                    β˜… MOTION SICK ; Unless she's flying, if she spends too long in a moving vehicle, she gets motion sick
                    β˜… AWKWARD ; sometimes she has difficulty interacting with people and often says the wrong thing or just something stupid
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β—’BIOGRAPHY Β°


β—’Livvy's is a rarity. A phoenix born into the world. Her mother claims, she was a product of a one night stand, but the way that Charlotte talked about him makes her think otherwise. However, having no father means she was raised by her mother and she was completely okay with that. her mother was more than a parent. She was her best friend and her teacher. She taught her how to fly and use her healing abilities. However, she hadn't fully been able to teach Livvy to control her emotions which often left things heated. Literally. She nearly burned their apartments down a few times. Her mother was a free spirit and enjoyed the traveling lifestyle. They went everywhere and Livvy collected things from their travels and kept them in beautiful glass bottles: sand from Egypt, water from the Caribbean, dirt from stonehenge, small pebbles from the Great Wall of China, etc. With all this traveling, Olivia never truly felt at home.

That is, until she found Westcreek.

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β—’ Twenty years after her rebirth, her mother vanished. She went looking for all her mother's friends that they had visited in her travels. She kept her laptop with her and finished school online. Just because she was a being of mythology didn't mean she didn't need knowledge of today. Although, she often questioned the necessity of algebra... Anyway, her mother was nowhere to be found and no one had seen her. She broke down in Rome while staying with a friend of her mother's. She gave up looking for her mother and struggled with her emotions and feelings of abandonment. Months pass and Franchesco, her mother's friend, decided she needed something to do. A hobby of sorts. He taught her how to blow and mold glass. And then a lead came. At first, she wanted to stay with Franchesco, the only father she'd ever know, but he convinced her to try one last time. Her final lead brought her here to westcreek.

For the first time in her life she felt like she was home. She was surrounded by different adventures every day, and the city was filled with creatures just like her. Well, not phoenixes. Creatures, monsters really, that the outside world didn't believe existed. She worked hard anywhere that would hire her, and eventually earned the money to open her own shop. She also finally came to terms with the fact that if her mother wanted to be found, she would've found her.


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                  ( OOC *! )

                  FACE CLAIM: Jane Levy
                  HEX CODE: #e6b800
                  PORTRAYED BY: xXxCryptic-AngelxXx
                  CS CREATED BY: Epimetheus
                  TIME ZONE: EST


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So begins...

Olivia Summers's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Raleigh Lanster Character Portrait: YΕ« Maeda Character Portrait: Belle Tarkani Character Portrait: Olivia Summers Character Portrait: Valerius Cinna Character Portrait: Tallulah Lum Character Portrait: Maxwell Kelly Character Portrait: Lucas Silva Character Portrait: Helena Grimm Character Portrait: Quirinus Avery Character Portrait: Valerius Chevalier Character Portrait: Willa Haywood Character Portrait: Saira Zahariev Character Portrait: Nico Matsumoto Character Portrait: Hinata Shimizu Character Portrait: Daniel Driscoll Character Portrait: CΓ©cile Valovoi
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ACT ONE : PART ONE : INTRODUCTION
LOCATION: MAINSTREET
TIME: 6:30PM


Summers in Westcreek were nothing short of exceptional. In general, the city's climate was all around lovely, cool winters and warm summers, a generally moderate climate. But it was the summers, really, that were something else. And it was because of evenings.

When the sun began to dip beneath the horizon, it transformed the sky into a canvas, bold streaks of color staining it, creating a view that could only be called art. It was generally acknowledged that this was the best time of day to be out and about, the best of hours to be caught walking the city streets.Today was something of a unique occasion, though, and on this particular evening, you'd be hard pressed to find a citizen of Westcreek not out in the streets. There was a reason for this, and it was called the Festival of Life, an annual occurrence that called for the celebration of the original founding of the city of Westcreek. And the event was something to behold. It had all the ambiance and staples of any small town suburban fairs-- portable rides that no one felt quite safe riding but always did anyway, game stalls everyone knew was rigged but still coughed up money to play, stands for local shop owners to try and sell some wares, even the exact sort of festival food that inevitably led to an upset stomach the next day but was still widely eaten-- but was somehow grander. Almost larger than life. By all accounts, it should have been a spectacularly fun event. However, there was always, unfailingly, a vague sense of discomfort and tension hanging heavy in the air the night of.

The event wasn't mandatory, for heaven's sake, no the mayor would never want to force anybody to do anything they didn't want to do. But everyone knew it might as well have been. They'd all heard stories of the people who decided to chance it, who decided to spit on the foundation of the institution, and the stories never ended well. It was almost insulting, in a sense. Forced to celebrate what began their imprisonment? Sat down and force fed pleasantries and lies, a false history shoved down their throats that they'd have to regurgitate later on? And yet, they all attended. And it was fun. It was hard to take that away from it. The city council never went anything but all out on the annual affair. Children shrieked as they ran through the fairgrounds, holding their cotton candies high and begging their parents for another go on the vomit inducing spinning machine. The neon glow of the rides and games lent a cool and breathable atmosphere to the place Westcreek only saw a few times a year. It was fun. That's exactly what people would respond with the next day when they were asked about how their night went. With a heavy heart, a tense smile, "It was fun."

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Character Portrait: Belle Tarkani Character Portrait: Olivia Summers
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The Festival of Life is the most anticipated day of the year. At least, it was for shop owners like Olivia. All day the citizens of Westfall moved about town partaking in the festivities. People were buying specialty foods, riding rides, and buying art and other goods from vendors. Olivia was selling her hand squeezed lemonade, homemade cookies, and her handblown glass mugs. As the sun began to set, things began to calm down as people prepared for the final hours of celebration. Which meant a period of waiting for possible customers and then finally, finally she could "tear down" her table and enjoy the festivities.

She was looking forward to riding the cheesy rollercoasters, partaking in the usual funnel cake with powdered sugar, and partying the night away with her favorite DJ, Belle. Maybe hang out with Tali or watch Val perform some magic. There there were a lot of supernatural citizens doing their part for their town and she was actually pretty excited to see what they had put together.

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Now she was sitting at her table, her chin resting in the palm of her hand. Her blue-green eyes gazed hopefully at the crowd, begging them silently to buy something. She made more money today than she had planned, but it always felt nice for someone to buy something of hers. It boosted her self-confidence. It also gave her something to do instead of just sitting here. She ran her free hand through her curly copper hair and pulled slightly. She knew it looked bad if she pulled out her sketchbook to pass the time, but her hands were itching for a pencil.

Then she had an idea. She pulled out her pencil and piece of paper. On it, she wrote

B,
This table is boring. Come entertain me?
-Liv
PS: You up for some cheesy rides?


She looked both ways, making sure no one was watching her, and used her powers to send the fire message to Belle. She hoped that either Belle would hurry, or things would pick up.