#summer bio

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[scareqrowbranwen]

Summer Rose

General

Name: Summer Rose

Age: 40ish

Gender: female

Pronouns: she/her

Orientation: panromantic pansexual

Weapon: Sundered Rose

Background

Summer was born and raised in the kingdom of Vale, in a small village near the ocean. From a young age she dreamed of being a huntress, of seeing the world and helping people along the way. She inherited her silver eyes from her father, who taught her how to use them before she went to Beacon. 

Before Beacon her education consisted entirely of being home schooled, so it was a little bit of a culture shock. Her and the twins eventually bonded over this fact. 

While she was at Beacon, her village was attacked by a sea monster grimm, and was entirely wiped out, including her parents. After that, she had no family left except for her team.

Headcanons

Her semblance is teleportation.

Her mission with Raven was to try and find a way to defeat Salem to save her kids from having to fight in the same war she was unwillingly drafted into

She was being held captive by Salem but escaped with the grimm whale got blown up (where she is now can depend on the rp)

Headcanon tag

[orleans-jester]

Summer Jolie Savage

Daughter of Rapunzel Flowers (Deceased) and Dug Bellamy (Deceased). Adopted daughter, of Thomas Savage (Missing, Presumed Deceased).

Emotional Manipulation

Born in the early hours of November 1; Scorpio

Within a year of being born, her father figure disappeared, and her mother followed him, and was later found dead. Her birth father had died before she had even been born, which left Summer in a tough place. The only person available to take her in was her adoptive father’s mother - who just so happened to be the widow of a hunter. When Summer started to change during the full moon, it was a very dangerous situation. Unaware of how to deal with this problem, Grace, her grandmother, locked her in a room, and chained up the door for the night. There was nothing else she felt like she could do. When she started displaying her power as well, things grew worse. There was a lot of love in that family, yes, but a lot of confusion and frustration.

There were a great many people in New Orleans who knew her parents and were happy to sit down and talk to her about them. And the more that Summer learned, the more she felt like she would have disappointed them. They were bright, sunny people, always trying to make a difference and bring good into the world. Probably would have kept at that, even during the war. Her real father, the werewolf, her adopted father, the soldier, her mother, the healer. Meanwhile here was Summer, a stewing pot of angst and anxiety. Sure, she inherited the creativity and Thomas’s love of music and Dug’s charming smile but she didn’t do anything with it. She didn’t want to change the world. She just wanted to change hers so she wasn’t so damn miserable.

The chance at magic school opened up and Summer right away signed up for it, forging her grandmother’s signature on the paperwork. It wasn’t hard. She even went ahead and signed herself up for boarding as well, save for weekends when she visits Grace and Angela, and the full moon nights where she tries to lock herself away, or go to the lonesome swamps. Surely a school that teaches magic would be able to help her with her furry little problem, right?

Although she would never admit it, Summer wasn’t entirely alone. Esmeralda had been a great friend of her parents. One of the many who would take Summer out to dinner and tell stories that she loved to hear. And when it turned out that her kids were going to the school as well - she would have someone to talk to at least. Though it was much easier and more convenient to feel alone when you’re this miserable.

[elizapandabella]

Sunday, June 29, 2014

I just finished my first week of summer school! Whoo! It has been really fast, as expected, but I'm doing my best to be on top of everything. There's some things that I really need to get down by next Monday, since that's when our first exam is.

Other than that, everything has been going pretty well. I'm apartment hunting, and I went to visit some yesterday. There was one I'm leaning towards, but that's also the first one I've seen so far. I have a visit tomorrow, so hopefully I'll be able to find something sooner or later. I'm semi-stressed about it, but Dustin is handling the process more than I am. Phew. 

Anyways, back to finishing this lab report! 

[rachels-berry-broadway-blog]

sometimes life is intoxicating.

Dear Diary,

I’m tired. I’m so tired of trying. It’s exhausting, pushing yourself further and further to prove to someone that you still love him. I… I am quite aware that I made a grave mistake in my infidelity, but should I be required to pay for my mistake for the remainder of my life? I want him back. I want him to be mine again. I want to show to him that I can remain faithful, and that I truly want to spend the rest of my life with him. It’s a scary thought, you know? I’m eighteen, and I already know precisely whom I want to spend the remainder of my life with.

 The problem is, that boy doesn’t want to spend the remainder of his life with me. I feel so… unwanted. I’m alone. In every sense of the word, I’m alone. The only friend I have anymore is Quinn, and… sometimes the loneliness is overwhelming. I can’t continue living like this. I need to throw myself into my Broadway future and forget about Sam Evans.

 …. Or, at the very least, I need to forget about him for the summer. He’s still the one for me, regardless of circumstance. I just need him to realize that. He will, eventually – it’s simply going to take awhile.

 I have to go. I need to practice lines for the next production I am starring in! It’s quite exciting. Maybe this will distract me from Sam…

Xoxo,

Rachel

(Excerpt from Rachel’s diary, two weeks into the summer)

 Forgetting about Sam Evans proved to be harder for Rachel than she thought. While she did throw herself into her summer classes – she didn’t exactly need to take anything over the summer, but she felt it would be advisable for distracting herself – and took on lead roles in a few productions her school hosted, she still found her thoughts turning to her beloved ex-boyfriend in the lonely nights. It didn’t help that she sometimes saw him around the city, in little coffee shops or in the park. She never spoke to him in person, as she was certainly fully aware he wanted nothing to do with her.

Still, that didn’t stop her from communicating with him via e-mail and text message. She couldn’t resist it at times, although she tried so hard to forget. After one particularly intense conversation, Rachel decided enough was enough. She forced herself to stop texting him unless he texted her first, and after a two week vacation to Spain with her dads, she returned to New York with a fresh outlook on life.

For the remainder of the summer, Rachel focused completely on herself. She took regular trips to the spa, worked out on her elliptical as much as possible, and made friends with several girls (and boys) from the productions she was fortunate enough to take part in. She is planning on starting the fall semester with a renewed outlook on life – she may have lost the love of her life, but at least she still has both of her dads, her health, and her new friends. Things could certainly be worse, and she has every intention of keeping that thought in mind. She wants to have fun, live life, and see where things take her from here.