Avalon Nichole Michaels

AVALON NICHOLE MICHAELS
^{16 year old SONS OF ANARCHY JR CLUB, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA}

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Name: Avalon Nichole Michaels
Nickname: Ava
Gender: female
Birthdate: November 8th
Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Student
Grade: Junior
Age: 16
Motorcycle Club: Sons of Anarchy Jr Club

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Love it?
+Riding my Harley
+Riding my old man
+my siblings most days
+Boots
+Reading
+Making cookies

Hate it?
-That my dad was murdered
-My mom dying having me
-Being an orphan
-Not being able to ride and be free
-Going hungry
-Being alone

Strengths and Weaknesses?
+my siblings
+Memory of my dad
+Courage
-my siblings
-Being an orphan
-my boyfriend

Fears?!

• Losing my siblings
  
• Being totally alone in this world
  
• Starving

Full Personality:

I'm a friendly person and usually make friends quickly. I'm outgoing and can be shy too around those I don't know. I love to read and get lost in the books. Pretend I am someone else for just a little while.  

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Celebrity Play-By: Danielle Rose Russell
Eyes: blue
Skin: White
Hair: Brown
Scars/Marking: none
Build: petite

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Mother: Clare Grant (deceased)
Father: Bomber Steve Michaels (deceased)
Siblings: Austin and Aspen
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: None
History:

My mom had trouble carrying both my older brother and older sister. She was warned not to have anymore especially after she almost died having my sister. Dad even went and got a vasectomy, but something definitely went wrong there. He sued and got his money back for that one after mom became pregnant with me three years later. Dad told me they talked long and hard about aborting the pregnancy cause she started having trouble right away, but in the long run mom decided she wanted me. That god had given them this gift and they were going to accept it.

She carried me full time though she was on bed rest most of the time. With a three and four year old I can imagine how that went. My grandmother was still alive then and she was there helping her. Mom went into labor and it lasted for hours. She started hemorrhaging, and they tried to stop it. I came finally and was given to her to hold. My father was there by her side and she made him promise to move on and love me and my siblings. He said he promised that he would. All the while they were working on her trying to stop the bleeding. She wanted to see my siblings, and my grandparents brought them in. Mom told the doctors to let her be when nothing was working. She wanted a family picture of us, and one was taken of my parents, siblings and I. It was the only picture we had of all of us together.; She died moments later.

My grandparents tried to take the three of us to raise, but my father fought them. He had the help of some of his club members and their wives. He won the court battle, but he still let them see us. He couldn't take that away from them knowing my mother had loved her parents. They died a few years ago within days of one another. Both of natural causes.

I grew up happy. Our family was pretty normal considering we just had our dad. The other moms in the club made sure we knew we were loved and if we needed a mother for anything one or more of them were always there. Tianna was always happy to stand in when it was Aspen or I since she had all boys.

My siblings and I were named after the towns we were conceived in. Austin in Austin, Texas. Aspen in Aspen, Colorado, and I was conceived in Avalon, Missouri.; At least the older ones were conceived in well known cities. Avalon, Missouri is a backwoods town my parents were passing through at the time.

Once I was old enough to figure out what the word bored meant I was bored all the time. Dad got me some books and told me to read them to pass the time if I didn't want to watch TV or play video games. From the first one I was mesmerized and I loved reading. It was a getaway into another world where I could pretend I was a part of that world.

Three months ago my dad gave me a kiss on the forehead as well as Aspen and told Austin to keep an eye on us he was going on a job, and would be back late that night. It was the last time we ever saw him. Marisol came for us in the early morning. Told us to pack a bag with what we would need. She wasn't for sure when we would be back. We knew something was wrong, but she wouldn't tell us till she had us and the Bennett kids to safety. It was like a nightmare we weren't waking up from. Especially when she told us what happened to our father. It was unreal and I still haven't woken up from the nightmare.

We moved place to place after that hiding in the country. Masher was helping us all out. I never really had time to mourn since we were on guard the whole time. Not seeing dad's body didn't help either. Smokey and Masher had went back to where he had woken up half buried. The other two bodies were gone then. They had been moved they said, but they didn't know where. There was no closure. Not for me and my siblings. Or for my boyfriend Ethan Bennett and his siblings.

Now were in a town called Washington California. It's way out in the middle of no where. The home we are living in with the Baxter's is beautiful. Were going to get to be a part of the Jr Sons of Anarchy club too. It doesn't seem real though yet. I keep looking toward the door expecting my dad to be walking in. Though I know that's never going to happen.

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RP Sample:

Albus had made his way to potions. A class that he really didn’t want to be in, but his parents had made him take it. Knowing his luck he would just blow the classroom up. He’d already gone through half a dozen cauldrons over the years. Just as he thought he was getting it right he’d do something stupid. Well this year was going to be different he thought, and he’d show his family that he could do something right. This year had to be different. It couldn’t be as bad as the first four years. Yet he wasn’t going to get his hopes up at all. He was going to take one day at a time.

He stayed in the shadows as he made his way into the potion’s classroom. No one talked to him and he was glad of that. Usually if someone did talk to him it was to put him down or goad him about his famous father. He let out a sigh of relief sitting toward the back and more to the shadows. Maybe the professor wouldn’t notice him over here either. He sat there looking down at the desk bored waiting for the class to start. He groaned inwardly as the boys in front of him were starting to dart glances back at him. He knew they were going to start in and they did, but he just tried to ignore them.

He didn’t even look over when the door opened and someone came in. He didn’t care who it was. He was more than startled though when the boy came over to sit by him. He knew who it was. It was Scorpius Malfoy. HIs father’s arch rival from Hogwarts. He was the seeker on their house Quidditch team. In five years he’d never even said a word to him that he could remember. He gaped a bit as Scorpius held out his hand. He swallowed hard wondering if he should shake his hand or not. Of course Scorpius had never given him a hard time like their fellow Slytherins. He was bringing up his hand to shake when he heard the boys in front of them snicker.

“You're making friends with Potter the squib? Are you crazy?” One of the boys asked, smirking at Scorpius. The professor was walking in, but they ignored him. “He can’t even ride a broom. Only reason he’s still at Hogwarts is because he's Harry Potter’s son.” The other one let out a laugh. “Ohhh is Potter going to cry?” He made a face at Albus mocking him and he and his friend were laughing some more.

Albus looked down at the table, dropping his hand as he heard the boys. He shot a glare at the boys. He definitely wasn’t going to cry. He hadn’t cried since he was eleven no matter what the other kids handed out to him. He was just trying to ignore them, but the moment had passed to shake hands with Scorpius and tell him his name.

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Username: Avalon
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: 10 years plus
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