aria was walking downtown when the news hit ; there was a death in the town. her eyes had caught the flashing lights of ambulances & police cars in the distance. the femme had began walking towards it like a moth attracted to a light --- she’d left before hearing mayor choi’s wishes for no theories. aria was stopped by caution tape. she let out a small gasp , seeing where she presumed the body was ( under a thin white sheet ). aria leaned closer to the person next to her and quietly asked : “ do you know what the hell happened to her ? ”
living life as an influencer means working nonstop – at least, this is true for mabelle. even in town amidst the rumors of corruption and something unknown in the woods, she has to do her job, snapping photo after photo to keep her account running. she’s found the perfect spot near the lake, posed right against the side of no doze cafe … but no one to take the picture for her. she spots someone walking by and, without even checking to see who it is, calls out to them. “hey !! can you take this picture for me ??” / ( @itlivesstarters )
she just wanted to have her latte in peace ; aria had planned on taking her lunch down to the lake and having a peaceful afternoon but instead she was met with someone she’d much rather not see , let alone speak to. aria lets out an audible sigh at the question. within seconds, a smile is forced on her lips ---- the last thing she wants is to start anything. and then an idea pops into her mind. “ sure, whatever. ” aria agreed before getting into position to take the photos. each picture the femme had taken was blurry and unusable. she offered one last fake smile while handing the phone back. as aria turned to walk away, the “smile” dropped instantly and her eyes rolled. hopefully mabelle wouldn’t look at the photos until she was long gone . . . . .
forrest loves spending time outside, deep in nature where he can forget about the ‘real world’ for a few hours. he knows the police are very touchy about who can go in and out of the woods ( read; nobody ) but he knows he’s charming enough to wriggle out of any trouble he might get into, even if it’s against police chief doug ! the sun is just setting when he makes his way back to his flat, mud dusting his features; nose, ears, forehead, elbows, knees – when he spots somebody leaving the front doors and watches as they drop something from their pocket. he rushes to catch up, picking up the wayward piece of paper and calling to the retreating form. ❝ hey !! wait up, you dropped this ! ❞
aria had agreed to help her friend with setting up a few things in her new living arrangement ~ it wasn’t a residence aria would choose first but she would admit that it was rather homey. after an hour or two of moving things around, it was finally time for the femme to leave. as she exited the front doors, she offers a small smile to the person she walks by -------- aria hadn’t realized her notebook had fallen out off of her until the same person tries to catch her attention. she turns , slightly confused. “ hm? .... oh ! thank you so much. ” she hoped the other didn’t look at the contents of her notebook. “ this notebook is really important to me so ... thank you. ”
she’s just left her volunteer shift at the hospital when the sight of the woods catches her eyes – ever present, dark and twisted branches obscuring any light that might happen to filter in. she wonders if her brother’s in there – wonders if he’s okay, if he’s thinking about her. and then someone comes in contact with her back and penelope realizes that, embarrassingly enough, she was blocking the door. flushing, she steps out of the way, turning on her heel to apologize. “i’m so sorry !! i didn’t even realize, i – i’m such a ditz. are you alright ??” ( @itlivesstarters )
aria had a great love for being able to train at the hospital ; it was interesting and inspiring watching everything happen in person right before her eyes. her busy “work” day had come to an end which meant it was time to go home. the femme trailed behind one of her good friends when suddenly, she stops. aria can’t help but frown and it’s only when she realizes what the other is looking at does she understand. aria’s brows are still furrowed as she says: “ pen ? ” ----------- “ penelope ? ” she placed a hand on the other’s shoulder. aria lets out a small chuckle as penelope begins apologizing. “ you’re good-- it’s okay. ” she walks out the door before turning to penelope. “ i’m fine but .. are you ? where did you go just then ? ”
hey y’all ~ my name is amanda ( 19, she/her ) & i am very excited + intrigued to be here and to meet you all & your characters ! i’ll be super honest, i’ve never heard of the it lives series so i apologize in advance if i don’t recognize references to it. bUT anyway ! under the cut you can find some info on my soft bean , aria. ——- my d!scord is coochpetals#3608 if you prefer plotting / chatting over there :-)
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hey y’all ~ my name is amanda ( 19, she/her ) & i am very excited + intrigued to be here and to meet you all & your characters ! i’ll be super honest, i’ve never heard of the it lives series so i apologize in advance if i don’t recognize references to it. bUT anyway ! under the cut you can find some info on my soft bean , aria. ------- my d!scord is coochpetals#3608 if you prefer plotting / chatting over there :-)
view her pinterest.
view her stats page.
view her wanted connections page.
everyone knows 23 year-old ARIA LIN, SHE is the town MEEK. SHE is a NURSE-IN-TRAINING who frequents FUNSPOT ARCADE during HER free time. i heard from someone that SHE KNOWS WHAT HAPPENED TO A PAST MISSING PERSON BUT NEVER SPOKE UP ABOUT IT. it’s not surprising since SHE is OPTIMISTIC and SENSITIVE. everyone says SHE looks like NATASHA LIU BORDIZZO, but i’m not sure if i see it.
♡ — surface-level;
full name : aria lin.
nickname(s) : sunshine.
age : 23.
gender & pronouns : cis female & she/her.
orientation : bicurious.
occupation : nurse-in-training.
♡ — skillset;
→ very poor | poor | okay | good | very good
kissing : good
singing : good
dancing : very poor
cooking : very good
hygiene : very good
flirting : okay
luck : poor
♡ — in-depth;
triggers : brief mention of death .
all aria has known is life with only her father. she never really noticed other’s have mothers and she doesn’t until she was 6. every time she asks about mommy-dearest, her father never says much, if anything. his eyes glisten every time she asks which only makes her curiosity grow.
who is her mother? a question she would never fully get an answer to.
though she doesn’t know it, aria takes after her mother in every way possible; with her caring nature and contagious smile. believe it or not, she even studies to go into the same line of work as her mother did.
aria’s father teaches her from a young age that people will take advantage of her kindness. she doesn’t really understand why anyone would do that but she’ll quickly learn.
she’s barely 15 when she realizes she’s never anyone’s first choice for anything. there’s always someone fitter than her, someone smarter than her, someone cuter than her. but at that point, she’s gotten used to it but the thought of it still makes her sad.
aria has become accustomed to the idea that she’ll always ever be the nice friend who’s always in the background. honestly though, she doesn’t mind. she prefers being the friend who cares for others than being the one who gets hurt.
she’s 18 years old when her father finally breaks. aria had asked one one too many times about her mother. “She’s dead.” her father says; but he doesn’t mention how or when or why. “Now please, for the love of everything, stop asking about her. Please.” -- it’s almost as if he was begging. Being constantly reminded of his late beloved wife whenever he looked at his daughter was hard enough without all the questions about her.
aria can’t say she understands but she empathizes with her father. and that was the last time she’d ever ask him about her.
instead, she started her own research to find answers. it’d prove to be extremely difficult seeing as aria doesn’t know as much as her mother’s full name. but she’s trying nonetheless.
she’s starting to move on with life now; she’s moved into her own house with a few pets and a roommate. she’s training to become a full time nurse. she’s still researching her mother. she’s also started to dabble in researching the woods but shhhhh... no one knows about that.
annnnnnnnnnnd yes !! that is my darling , sweet + sad angel aria ! if you’re interested in plotting w/ her ( or just chatting and getting to know each other ) , feel free to hmu @ any time ~ on here or via discord :-)
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