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Sawyer Araya. Twenty-Five. "Don't judge my choices without understanding my reasons."

[sawyerxaraya]

cashwolfx·:

Location: Salty Dogs

@sawyerxaraya·

Cash was having a rather lucid evening so far. He was up and about at his bar, checking on his employees and his patrons. It was very unlike him to go several hours without a sip, but he had good days like this one every so often. “You gonna order anytime soon?” he inquired, approaching a cute dark-haired girl who seemed preoccupied with her cocktail napkin while taking up a seat at the counter. “Usually people come to a bar to drink..not.. whatever it is you’re doing.”

Sometimes when Sawyer was blocked, she would walk around, looking for cute little shops or bars, anything unique for inspiration. Tonight was no different. She came across Salty Dogs where she went in and took a seat. She started doodling on a napkin to get things flowing but it started to turn into an actual design. She got so into it that she zoned out a bit and started to lose track of time. She jumped a little at the sound of the man’s voice, snapping back to reality. “Oh, yeah. Sorry, I started doodling and got a little too into it.” She chuckled.

[sawyerxaraya]

alexdavenport·:

“But we could have stopped there!” Alex protested as they walked by the pizza truck. The pizza there was cheap, and she’d lie if she said she wasn’t frequenting it whenever she had absolutely no time in her busy schedule. “And it’s almost decent there! It’s a million times better than that seafood truck, and there’s no way I’m stopping there.” @eastcliffopens·

Sawyer couldn’t help but roll her eyes at the girl’s suggestion. “We are definitely not stopping at either of them. I do not trust seafood from a truck. We’re going to Seabreeze. At least I know they won't poison me there.”

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everettsdaytons·:

Everett was driving a tad bit too fast that day. Okay, like really super fast. Who really cared about speed limits – certainly not them. It was safe to say they weren’t really paying attention to the pedestrians but just as they took another sharp turn, they almost rode over someone who was crossing the road. They slammed on the brakes, barely missing the person and spoke after they slid down the window on his side of the car. “You okay or what?” @eastcliffopens·

Sawyer was on her way home from work, headphones in, jamming out to some Taylor Swift. She looked both ways before crossing the road. She was nearly halfway across the road when, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a car speeding around there corner. She tried to move out of the way as quickly as she could to try and avoid it but it wasn’t much use considering how fast the person was going. Luckily they managed to stop the car just in time to avoid hitting her. “Watch where the fuck you’re going, asshole!”

[sawyerxaraya]

( cierra ramirez, 25, cis female/she/her ) Everybody knows SAWYER ARAYA from CORAL REEF. They have been in Eastcliff for 2 YEARS and have been working as a GRAPHIC DESIGNER. They’re CREATIVE, DETERMINED, and LOYAL, but can also be RESENTFUL, MATERIALISTIC, and POSSESSIVE.

Tw; divorce


Full Name:
 

Sawyer Araya


Nickname(s):
 

Araya, Sawy (pronounces soy)


Age:
 

Twenty-Five


Birthdate:


February 14th, 1995


Sexuality:


Bi-sexual


Occupation:


Graphic Designer


Neighbourhood:


Coral Reef


Bio:


Sawyer grew up in a small town in Arizona with her fraternal twin and her little sister. Her siblings were her favourite people in the world. She felt like her family dynamic was perfect until her father was caught cheating on her mother. After a lot of yelling and arguing and crying, her mother finally decided to leave him. They gave the twins the option of who they wanted to live with and she obviously chose her mother. 


It caused her to resent her father for years and to this day, they still don’t have a good relationship. He tried for a long time but she could not find it in herself to forgive what he had done. Her mother forced her to visit her father but she mostly stayed in her room. 


Growing up, drawing was her escape from everything. No matter what was going on in her life, she could lose herself in the art. At some point she became passionate about graphic design and ended up going to school for it at the University of Pennsylvania. Shortly after completing her four years, she found a job in California.

[amantedeserie]

Cierra Ramirez