welcome aboard, mia jewell, student #12. we are excited to set sail with you ! has anyone told you that you look like sarah jeffery? according to our records, you hail from the isle of arran, scotland, she/her/hers, are a cis woman, and are here to study wildlife biology. we also see you received a spot on the ss university because of your online lottery win â we wonât tell anyone. during your first few weeks here, other students said you were + energetic , + humorous, but also - indecisive. it sounds like you spend most of your time at the student lounge. upon checking your luggage, we noticed you packed an empty scrapbook with scrapbooking supplies. hopefully your roommates donât steal it!
hello, hello everyone! i am mhai, and this here is miss mia jewell. iâll be honest, iâm still working out her character a wee bit, but iâll pop what i have for her down below to help you get a better understanding of what sheâs like! if anyone would like to plot/has a wanted connection you think would work with her, please feel free to send me a message! iâm so excited to get to rp with all of you. x
STATS.
FULL NAME: mia elaine jewell
CURRENT AGE: 22 (born september 22)
PLACE OF BIRTH: isle of arran, scotland
PREVIOUS HOMETOWN:Â isle of arran, scotlandÂ
BACKGROUND.
mia was born and raised on the isle of arran, a small island off the west coast of scotland. her mother and father run a successful farm and are well thought of on the island.
mia is the youngest of four children. growing up with a large family on a small, primarily safe island, led to a lot of freedom. sheâs used to running around the island, spontaneously camping overnight with friends and going on hikes and open ocean swims, getting into a bit of trouble in a place where youâre not likely to get caught. while she helped out a lot around the farm, it wasnât until her siblings started leaving that she was expected to take on more responsibility.
and the thing with mia and responsibility is that when the situation calls for it, sheâll step up. while she might prefer to be wandering through the moors talking to the cows or sneaking the barn cats into her bedroom, sheâs hardworking, passionate and capable, she just has a tendency to have her head in the clouds.
so when all but one of her siblings, the brother sheâs closest in age to, moved off island and her parents began to talk of one of them taking over the farm in the next couple of years, it set in that if she didnât leave now, she might not get the chance again.Â
which led to her putting her name into the drawing for an online lottery on the ss university, half expecting that it was a scam but not aware enough about how that stuff worked to be sure, and definitely not expecting to actually win.Â
but she did! and suddenly all of the half-formed dreams of traveling the world, becoming a zoologist or a vet or going into conservation, working with small animals and big animals and everything in between, are beginning to take shape. and sure her family isnât entirely on board, but she figures that two years is a long enough time to cool down  right?
PERSONALITY.
miaâs an incredibly energetic and upbeat person, who has a tendency to be a bit of a jokerÂ
sheâs also a huge dreamer, and has about 12 different things she wants to explore at any given time, which makes it a bit difficult for her to commitÂ
although sheâs used to the freedom of home and is used to exploring, given her familyâs work, she didnât travel much growing up, so a lot of this is very new and exciting to her! which means sheâs up for trying new things, even if theyâre not always the best ideaÂ
WANTED CONNECTIONS.
my pals i am down for anything! if youâd like to plot something or have a wanted connection you think mia would work for, just shoot me a message! <3
iâm also down for assumed connections or seeing where the chemistry takes âem!Â
hands  on  her  hips  ,  it  was  definitely  a  power  stance  .  mia  would  know  cecilya  better  than  anyone  ,  that  although  she  could  be  frantic  ,  reckless  and  even  over  dramatic  that  in  the  end  she  meant  what  she  said  .  â  no  ,  we  were  breakdown  free  .  we  were  just  like  experimenting  or  something  ,  â  she  drops  her  arms  with  a  small  shrug  .  it  didnât  feel  weird  to  admit  ,  â  and  honestly  ,  it  was  kind  of  good  .  like  a  happy  surprise  instead  of  a  depressing  shock .  â
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miaâs head hits the pillows again, taking a few seconds to stare at the ceiling and process cecilyaâs words before rolling her head so that sheâs looking at her friend. âhappy surprises are always good,â she offers up, still trying to sort out just how this changes things. âand do you think youâll kiss again? like is this a one off experiment or have you both signed up for a new science class?â why her brain has gone to weird school metaphors, she isnât sure, but she waits for an answer nonetheless.
noah: both my subconscious and my conscious mind are obsessed with you, i've just come to accept it lol đ duh why would my mind invite an ugly person into my imaginary three(ish)some that'd be rude as fuck but alas i cannot tell you who it was or i'd die of absolute embarrassment
mia: i mean, it's definitely more fun to read than that latest article professor balchin assigned đ
mia: i'll get it outta ya the next time we go to waves ;)
mia: you have good taste, though, i trust your judgement for these things!!
           â i want to believe you but i think weâre looking at different pumpkins⊠this is not a good start, this is a mess. my little brother could do better and he doesnât even exist ! i am the little brother. â jack pouts at the mess heâd made of the object in question. he even goes as far as holding the carving tools in her direction so that she can take over. â thereâs no way i can add any of that, i canât even properly do the eyes ! the eyes are the easiest part ! you need to help me, save the poor pumpkin which i am now going to name jack jr. â
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she shouldnât laugh, she really shouldnât, but the pout and the imaginary little brother draw one from her lips before she can try to stifle it. âiâm sorry,â sheâs quick to say, one hand reaching up to cover her smile. âitâll be okay, weâll make it work. can you hand me your carving knife, or the little tool, whatever itâs called?â she reaches out to bring the pumpkin closer to her, tilting her head at it a bit as if deep in thought. âiâll do it for him, for little jack jr.â
the familiar snap of a disposable camera alerted duckieâs impending arrival before she said a thing, the girl smiling like crazy as she put the camera down and walked up to her subject. âstop it, i cannot possibly take how cute you are,â she insisted, taking one more photo with the film camera before dropping down to sit next to mia. âi swear to god, itâs a crime for us to be so adorable and not doing something fun! i have had it with homework.â
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the sound of a click startles her from her reading, which hadnât been going particularly well. blinking a few times, mostly because sheâd been half asleep a moment prior instead of out of surprise, she grins over at duckie. the otherâs words fill her with fondness, and she lets out a laugh as she reaches out to put her hand over her friendâs. âyouâre a wee whirlwind and i love you for it,â she says, smiling before shutting her book. âi completely agree. what are we doing studying when the sunâs shining and the weekend is almost here?â
they say one mans trash is another mans treasure , the two of us together make everything glitter . âcause i understand you , we see eye to eye , like a double rainbow in the sky . and wherever you go , so will i . âcause a double rainbow is hard to find .Â
noah: yeah i'm sober but i am pretty much always in the middle of a breakdown lmao
noah: my bad bestie truth or dare happened đ it was either sextext you or tell everyone who i like and that was far too much pressure
noah: although true story, i have had a sex dream about you, well kinda. it was me getting fucked and you were holding my hand, it was very sweet and loving, made me feel very supported.
mia: oh pal
mia: ahhhhh okay that makes a lot of sense! you can always sext me to avoid spilling your secrets! x
mia: happy to have been a part of something so spicy. your subconscious seems to be a fan â€ïž was the third party a babe? đ
noah: okay here's the thing babes i know we always joke that i'm like low key in love with you but i won't lie i keep having this reoccurring dream about that beautiful body on mine so i say we cut the bs and just have sex, like, now.
noah: just for like...clarity ya know?
mia: for clarity, are you sober?? in the middle of a breakdown??
mia: i gotta ask because when i get these kinda texts/have these convos it is usually one of those two things
mia: so...just so i know what's goin on before i process this!
          jack turns to face mia and offers her a grin as he points to his pumpkin. â i feel like it needs more⊠itâs a little boring at the moment but iâve got â nothing. â the two triangle eyes and standard jack-o-lantern mouth are almost mocking him with how boring they are. â how do i make this into the best pumpkin youâve ever seen ? â
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mia was creative, but not exactly artistic. jack-o-lanterns had never been her area of expertise, but she could at least try. âyouâre off to a good start,â sheâs quick to reassure, before trying to think of where to go from there. âmaybe add something onto the side? like gills, or wings, or little arms. you could add a third eye, or a nose, to really spice it up.â
     HIS BROWS SHOOT UP at the time, glancing at his phone as he leaned over before a groan left his lips, âi missed my classâŠ!â daxton felt the panic in his chest, he never missed a class a day in his life, and yet here he was lounging around on the sun deck? âi didnât even remember closing my eyes, let alone drifting off. iâll have to email my professorâŠ.right? i donât know what to do.â he sat up now, a frown evident on his brims as he thumbs through his phone.
daxton clearly seems distressed about having missed the class, so mia does her best to be reassuring. âjust email them and explain what happened, maybe minus the sun deck. sometimes our bodies decide for us when they think we need a rest; you were probably exhausted.â sitting down on the lounger beside him, she glances over. âiâm sure one of your classmates can give you the notes. youâre allowed a handful of absences for most classes, anyway, so as long as you havenât used them all, you should be absolutely fine.â
now that they were closer together, he abruptly reaches out, cupping her face and smushing her cheeks together like a little kid. âyouâd do that for me? be still my beating heart!â hands dropping away as the fashion students begin tidying the station behind him, âi donât know, i mean, theyâre pretty friendly but i think they might draw the line at covering my undressed body in green paint.â
itâs a bit like being back on the island when she was wee, her cheeks smushed together and her eyes wide. once she can physically speak again, she nods, tone amused. âaye, of course.â the laugh that hadnât quite made itself known before escapes at his next comment. âyouâre right, that might be asking a bit too much. you can stop by mine before the party if you need any help, my costume doesnât take very long to put on.â
a strangled whine escapes from her lips as the light shines in, her voice pathetic as she says,·âit burns.â was she being dramatic? maybe, but she canât remember the last time sheâs had a hangover like this one. the brunette glances hazily up as cecilya sits on the bed, and as she reveals the news, mia...blinks. and then blinks again. as if blinking will somehow make the universe reveal its secrets.·âwas...he having another breakdown?â her tone is slightly concerned, and mostly searching.·âor were you having a breakdown?â
if you mean besides my beautiful wonderful husband that i already agreed to spend the rest of my life with ? i have no idea, i donât have feelings. romance ? not for me. besides you act like i haven't seriously considered sending mia a sext before, challenge accepted.
     HE HADNâT EVEN REALIZED he dozed off on the lounge chair in the sun deck until he felt some water drops graze his cheek, eyes fluttering open as his chest felt warm from the sun he received. daxton should consider himself lucky for not getting sunburnt but as he blinked himself awake, he rubbed his eyes, âwhatâŠtime is it?â
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sheâd went in to do some laps about an hour ago, needing to burn off some nervous energy about a presentation coming up. squeezing some of the water out of her hair, she tries to stay quiet, noticing that daxton appears to have fallen asleep in the chair beside her. hearing his voice, she looks over her shoulder, hands falling from her hair. ânearly four, i think? maybe a bit past. did you have a nice nap?â