“Look, I love my job. I truly do. But, honestly? It’s only been like three months, and now I already understand why my dad always says that kids made him go bald. And like, can you imagine me bald? No! Because I wouldn’t look good bald. I’d probably never get laid again, and let’s be real, that’d be a tragedy for the whole entire world. So. I need a break from correcting these dictées. And since you’re sitting right here, well… I’ve decided to enlist your help.”
she’d known the male pretty much her entire life, they had grown up together, and while mal had made jokes and picked on him occasionally, she did care about her friend, and she’d go to great lengths to protect him. her nose scrunched in disgust as he spoke about work, something she knew she’d never have to worry about. ❝ if you’re proposing i grade those for you, you’re out of your mind. if you’re looking for something a little more exciting, i’m definitely your girl. what do you need ? a wing woman ? ❞
❄ · · · MALLORY REED has been in Ellingham for TWENTY years and they look exactly like HALSTON SAGE. Having turned TWENTY THREE years old on their last birthday, they are currently a SPOILED PRINCESS and ARE HAPPY WITH THAT. Known as the PROUD BEAUTY, it’s no secret that they’re ALLURING & EXUBERANT, but also BOISTEROUS & BRAZEN. If you’re to meet them, please remember that they are CIS FEMALE and use SHE/HER.
mallory was born in ontario, but after her father received a job offer in ellingham, the family up and moved when mallory was three, so she doesn’t remember much about her life in ontario, she only knows her town of ellingham, and, of course, all the various places her family has gone on vacation each year.
she’s a daddy’s girl through and through, everything she wants, she immediately goes to her father, and she never hears the word no from him.
she’s been handed everything on a silver platter, she has never had to do anything for herself, she’s always gotten what she wanted without fail, and that’s simply the life that she’s used to.
mallory was incredibly popular in high school, she was the captain of the cheerleading team and prom queen, she had it all, and part of her still has that high school mentality.
she’s still a spoiled brat, her parents pay for her apartment so she has a place of her own like she wants, and she loves that.
mallory is not accustomed to not getting whatever she wants, she doesn’t take kindly to not getting her way.
she’s selfish af in certain ways, and is incredibly loving of herself. she’s always got her own best interests at the forefront of her mind, and she intends to keep it that way. she’s absolutely in love with herself, and is very vain. her appearance is something she takes a great deal of pride in, and anyone who knows mallory can easily vouch for that.
while she usually loves being the center of attention, she only wants it to be that way if she’s reflected upon positively, if she’s not, she will absolutely throw someone else under the bus to make them the topic of discussion instead.
she has a super small friend circle of people she actually cares about, even if she 10/10 gets on their nerves, she genuinely cares for them, but she may have difficulty actually showing it to them.
wants to be shown off and loved and spoiled.
she does have a super soft and sensitive side, it just isn’t shown often.
she’s bossy/demanding constantly, honestly, she is such a handful but deep down she’s genuinely a good person who cares deeply, it’s just heavily masked under her many layers of brattiness.
HE PULLS AWAY from his own browsing , turning half - way to give the female his attention . ezra blinks , before letting out a snort . ‘ should ‘ave just taken a cart . ’ he mumbles . a beat later , once he’s weighed his options , he wordlessly opens up his empty basket , a silent invitation . ‘ here . ’
he didn’t seem all too eager to be helping her, lydia didn’t need anyone to point that out to her, the male did an excellent job of doing that himself, and it almost made her reject his help all together, but she knew she needed the basket, so she opted to ignore his rude comment and empty to contents of arms into it. ❝ thank you, that was very kind of you. ❞
monroe would go through different phases. one day, she’d love to paint and redecorate everything in her little loft and today happened to be one of those days. the girl hummed softly as she pushed her cart down one of the aisles. she glanced up as she heard the other speak. “oh, hey, yeah! we can share mine if you’d like. i’ve got my stuff in the spot the kid is supposed to be in, so you’re more than welcome to use the basket bit.”
art was her everything, she could always rely on it, of that, lydia was CERTAIN. she was glad there was someone around to give her the assistance she was in desperate need of, as it was already difficult enough for her to ask in the first place. the other seemed super sweet, lydia wasn’t used to shopping with other people, but she supposed it couldn’t really be harmful if she did. ❝ sure, that’s really nice of you to offer. thank you so much. ❞
Billie grabbed a basket before looking around, and now that she was nearly done the only thing in it was a small box of assorted color pencils. When she saw the girl struggling, she didn’t think twice to offer it to her. “Here, have my basket.” She took her item out and kneeled down to pick up the things from the floor and put them into the basket.
❝ oh, um... ---- thank you so much, ❞ she replied, a bit surprised by the fact that the other simply gave her their basket without so much as any hesitation. she didn’t expect anyone to be that kind to her. lydia smiled and ran a hand through her hair, feeling more relaxed now that she had a cart. ❝ again, thank you. ❞
“ not a bother at all, ” alan replied quickly back to the girl, eyes shifting to the objects that she had dropped on the ground before he decided to pick it back up. “ if you will excuse me for one minute i will pick up a cart for you,” he offered then, putting the stuff she dropped on an empty shelf and so he hurried back to get a cart before he then made his way back to her, first helping her get his arms empty before he also got the stuff he had put on the shelf into the cart. “ i hope this is better.. ended up taking more than you were planning to ? ” he chuckled, a bit humored by all this, no matter how bad he felt for his urge to laugh over things. “ is there anything else i can do to help you ? or will you manage from here ? ” he didn’t really have any plans today, he had a day off work and so he decided to dive into the city.. where he once again ended up not buying anything, he was often way too picky.
lydia felt like a fool for not having prepared herself fully for the trip, she should’ve grabbed a cart immediately, as she hated asking for help, and she didn’t have much of a choice in the situation, as she didn’t want to drop all of her items on the floor and leave it a mess while she went to retrieve a cart. ❝ thank you so much, ❞ she stated before he walked away to retrieve her a cart. she stood around awkwardly, repeatedly shifting her body in hopes that it’d make holding all of the items a lot less uncomfortable for her. she felt relieved when the male finally returned to her with a cart. she was thankful for the fact that he immediately began to help her unload everything into the cart, and then focused on the items he’d previously collected for her. lydia nodded at his inquiry, a soft chuckle escaping her lips. ❝ yeah, i definitely grabbed way more than i could handle, i really didn’t come into the store with a set list, either, which probably didn’t help much. ❞ she shook her head slightly, not wanting to take up any more of the mans time. ❝ no thank you, you’ve already done more than enough for me, really. ❞
“Oh,” she muttered turning towards her, “Sure thing. Do you want me to carry the other things you need? Or do you want me to take come off your hands now?” Sam was there looking at new painting supplies…different paints, etc, but she had yet to decide what she wanted to buy. Reaching down she picked up the items that had fallen from the girl’s arms, “What do you still need to get? If it’s going to be too much for both of us to carry, I can run and get a shopping cart.”
❝ oh, no, that’s totally fine. i really wouldn’t want to inconvenience you by having you carry things for me, i feel like that’d just add to your own shopping trip, and i’m not trying to do that. ❞ lydia smiled softly and gave the female a slight nod in appreciation. ❝ yes, i’d really appreciate it if you did get me a cart, though. i’m nowhere near done with my trip, so i’d be really grateful if you did. thank you so much. ❞
ATTRACTIVENESS. carson absolutely deems herself a 10/10 on the scale of attractiveness, she knows she’s hot, and she takes excessive pride in that, and she has used her looks to sway certain things in her favor, she loves being attractive, and the sense of confidence that being attractive gives her. she’s attracted to all sorts of guys, she adores the bad boys, smooth talkers, nice guys, all of them, honestly. she’ll banter with fuck boys and have great sex with them afterwards, she doesn’t have a set in stone type that she ventures towards.
HEIGHT. carson is 5′3, and while she may occasionally complain about the inconvenience of being on the shorter side, she honestly wouldn’t change it for the world. she does like being short, and she loves standing next to taller guys. she does keep a stepping stool in her apartment so she’s able to reach the top shelf and the top of the fridge. she flirts with tall guys all of the time, honestly, and she has zero shame in it.
TATTOOS & PIERCINGS. carson has one small tattoo behind her ear, it’s of the moon, and she doesn’t care how basic it may seem to some people, she loves that tattoo, and she does want to get more. as for piercings, she has two holes in each ear, her cartilage pierced in her left ear, and she has her naval pierced as well.
GROWING UP. carson has always been confident in her appearance, it has never been much of a struggle for her, so she’s always been extremely comfortable in her own skin, and it definitely showed growing up. she was never like many of the girls she knew who constantly complained about insecurities, she has never felt that way, so growing up was pretty much the same for her as her current headspace in life.
SECTION 02. RELATIONSHIPS.
KAY HARRIS. her favorite person on the police force, they tend to run into each other when carson is up to no good, and kay has yet to arrest her, she teeters on the line of illegal and acceptable often, and enjoys regular banter with kay and hopes he’s always the one who catches her in the act, as she’s not sure how other officers would respond to her antics.
MAEV STRICKLAND. carson has never really had a serious boyfriend, but maev is about as close to one as it comes, she cares deeply about him, and she knows she wants something more real with him, because at the moment, they’re only friends with benefits, and it’s just not working for carson anymore, and that scares her because she’s afraid maev won’t want anything to do with her anymore if she tells him that.
VALENTINA MORENOS. one of carson’s closest friends, she adores her so much and she always wants to spend time with her, she feels like she’d be a little lost without valentina.
VERONICA JACOBSON. her partner in crime, the person she more often than not includes in her reckless adventures, they always enjoy themselves, though, and have a ride or die dynamic of sorts to them.
SECTION 03. PERSONALITY TYPES.
I’d love to hear which personality types fit your characters best! Here are some websites that could help you find those, and if you want to develop on each of them, that’d be great, though it’s not necessary!
Mali blushed and grinned happy at the other. Lydia’s opinion was very important to her. She was a successful and extremely talented artist and whenever she complimented any of her pieces Mali felt like she could achieve anything with her art. “Thank you so much!” She exclaimed before turning back to her work. “I hope so, that would be lovely but for now knowing you think it’s good is more than enough for me.”
growing up, her mother had never really been supportive of her career as an artist, and while it stuck with her, lydia refused to back down from her passions, she was only determined to prove to her mother just what she could do with art, and she had. she knew how important it was to extend that support she never received to other artists, in order to ensure that they’d never give up. ❝ no need to thank me, mali. i’m only telling you the truth, really, ❞ lydia answered her honestly, though she said it with a smile, she was happy to see how much mali appreciated the compliment. ❝ it’s going to happen for you, but i’m glad you feel that way. ❞
he wasn’t really the type of guy sutton usually went for, but he was more than capable of giving her exactly what she wanted as far as she was concerned, and in the moment, that was all that mattered to her. she could easily hook up with jeremy and then move past it, she was pretty positive jeremy could do the same thing with her, too. all she cared about was no feelings getting involved in the mess, and that was it. she didn’t think it was likely that jeremy would disappoint her, she had relatively high hopes when it came to the male. he was an atkinson, after all. ❝ mm, you’re smart, ❞ she said, a smirk spreading across her lips. this was going to be an interesting night.
❝ i need you to make me forget this entire day happened, i just really need you to make me feel good, jeremy. i know you can do it, too. you’re more than capable of pleasuring any person who crosses your path. come on, jeremy. make me feel good. ❞
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