"She is kind but strong and that is where so many mistake her. they interpret her kindness for weakness and force her to show her strength.
Full Name: Novalee Rose Jackson
Pronunciation: No-va-Lee ROZE JACK-sun
Nickname/Alias: Nova
Meaning: New
Origin: Engligh
Title: No
Pet Name: Give me one
ID Number: Nah
Signature: Feminine
Gender: Female
Gender Role: Feminine
Orientation: Straight
Real Age: Twenty-Four
Age Appearance: Early Twenties
Birthday: November Twenty Four
Deathday: TBD
Birthplace: New Orleans
Astrological Sign: Sagittarius
Species: Human
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Blood Type: A Positive
Preferred Hand: Right Handed
Facial Type: Oval
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Brunette
Hairstyle: Depends on the day
Complexion: Imperfect
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"When we were younger we thought everyone was on our side. Then we grew a little and romanticized the time I saw flowers in your hair.
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October 23, 2019
// alrighty loves. I have to go to work, but if you wanna discuss, catch me on LINE: lunarxeclipse
It was a cool and crisp Autumn morning when Novalee was born. She was born to loving and caring parents. Her mother, Nancy, was a florist in a small town just outside of New Orleans. Her beloved father, John, was an officer in the New Orleans Police Department. Novalee really looked up to her father, he was her hero. He did everything he could for her, within reason. It was safe to say that Nova was just a little spoiled. She had her father wrapped around her finger. She had a beautiful childhood. Not a worry, not a care, nothing but happiness.
It wasn't until Nova stepped into her teenage years that things started to so awry. She somehow got the attention of the more popular kids in school. They were years older than her, but she was loving the attention. They started helping her sneak out and bringing her to parties. She started getting deep into the party scene when she was barely 15 years old. Her parents were displeased with her actions, they didn't like the people she was hanging out with. Nova just thought they were being over protective. She was enjoying her life as a wild and careless teen. She didn't understand what was so wrong about a little bit of alcohol. It wasn't until the night that changed her life that she understood. She was just barely 17, still trying to figure out her life when it all came shattering down around her.
Grief. Guilt. Depression. Anxiety. The emotions blanketed over her like a black shroud. Some days she couldn't get out of bed. Some nights she was up all night, pacing her home. Every so often she'd find herself walking the streets at night, just hoping to wear herself down to get a little bit of sleep. She started drinking more heavily. It was less for the fun and more for helping her feel numb. The last few years of her teens were a dark hole. Everything was empty. Nothing mattered. She lost herself.
It took a few years for Nova to be able to function properly. She still felt the guilt and depression, they were always lingering in the background. One misstep and they could consume her. She kept them at bay by feeding them alcohol and the occasional Xanax. She found that being around people was harder than being alone. She found comfort in the kitchen. The mental stimuli she got from creating seemed to keep things at ease. She wanted to be different. She chose to bake cookies for dogs. Owning her own business was the first step in a long journey to regaining herself back.
"She was fierce, she was strong, she wasn't simple, she was crazy and sometimes she barely slept. she always had something to say. she had flaws but that's okay. When she was down, she got right back up. she was a beast in her own way, but one idea described her best. she was unstoppable and took anything she wanted with a smile.
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The name is Finnley Tomas Petit and it's a pleasure to meet you.
I reside in the Warehouse District of New Orleans, Louisiana. \
I am 26 years old, and an Alumni of Duke University where I got my Masters Degree.
I am now a forensic investigator for the New Orleans Detective Agency.
I am gay, which in hindsight probably doesn't matter, but I'd figure I'd put it out there.
Now onto the good stuff.
He can be a complete sarcastic asshole at times.
He is very tedious in his work and home life.
He has no children or partner at this current time, although he has someone in his sights.
He has a deep secret - At the age of 14, Finn murdered his mother's husband who was abusive and forced him to have sex with him when his mother wasn't around. His mother is the only one that is aware of this. Since their house had been recently burglarized but ar, all evidence vanished with his death.
group of drug lords, it was easy to cover up. With her husband being cremated shortly afte
Finn's past hasn't surfaced yet. It's bubbling inside, and there is going to be icing on the cake that ignites his inner demons. What is that topping going to be?
I'd love to get a story line going with you!
I do have LINE - it's meanxcantelope.
I use it for my other account as well so don't be alarmed. I hope to hear from you soon!
Sweet! Okay I was thinking a little more on it and if you're game for it we could start it off as Ash saw it first but it was already too late to help so he ducked off the street so he wouldn't be seen, and maybe you are walking by and haven't noticed yet, he could literally grab you to pull you away and something makes a noise, either you or something in the alley that draws attention? Then we can go from there?
Okay, so I was thinking and I'm just throwing this out there, if you don't like the idea I won't be offended. I have a storyline set up with Alex about him killing someone just outside my distillery and I find the body blah blah blah. So I was thinking, since we both live in the Warehouse district and my distillery is also in the same area we could have run into each other but never really properly been introduced (that part is not all that important, just seen each other since we frequent the same haunts and I buy from your store) but one night we end up witnessing something we shouldn't have and are made unlikely allies in an attempt to stay alive? Maybe even something where maybe there were 2 or 3 people working together and we see them kill someone or something and they start the hunt for us? Again, if you don't like it I don't mind, we can think of something else.
