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Jeff goldblum so hot and for what?
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spooky-scary-abby · 1 year
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hey! abby, right..? nice to meet you!! im arabella : D - arabella , @the-coolestgirl-intown
Oh hello! You’re the cool one who jumped like 5 feet in the air when I placed the fake spider on your seat, right? It was pretty funny! I’ve got the video if you’d like to see! But yes I’m Abby!
*hand shake* how are you? What’s your favourite animal? Do you like Halloween? How many muffins do you eat on a daily basis?
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crying-pan420 · 1 year
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Gentle reminder to everyone to please keep anything choirsona related off the main “ride the cyclone” or “rtc” tags or any other just for the musical!
If you want them to be more easily found maybe use tags like “choirsona”,”rtc oc” or “rtc sona” along with your choirsonas name (like full name or “name rtc”) or their title so people can still easily find choirsona content without the people searching the rtc tags who aren’t that interested finding it! Thank you
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Heather Fetherington
The most floaty girl in town
Born June 20th, Gemini, the soft spoken nature
Favourite ride, The Cyclone
TW DELUSION
Heather was born in London England, her mother sadly died not long after. Having no family that would claim her she was sent to an orphanage. She was adopted at the age of 2 by a rich family called The Fetheringtons. She loved her life, she had whatever she wanted and she was happy with her life, however they had to move to Uranium at the age of 14 for a reason they wouldn’t tell her.
While they were unpacking she found her adoption papers. She had asked her adopted family about them and they had told her everything, which might not of been a good idea. You see she couldn’t cope with the news, and so her brain put her into a state of mild delusion (that she was very good at hiding). During this state she believed she was a witch who could communicate with animals, making her very superstitious. She would always salute magpies for hood luck, she did this every morning as there was a magpie nest in the tree by her window.
Each morning she would wake up, salute the magpie she would see, and have a rather long conversation with it. She did this every morning, and one day she had the idea to try sing like the magpie. While doing this a bluebird flew by, convincing her that she sang more like a bluebird than a magpie. Her singing was heard by her adopted parents and they suggested that she join the choir.
The only problem was that she never felt like she truly fit in at school. She joined far later than everyone else, everyone was already friends. Everyone had a place at that school, but she never felt like she did. She only joined the choir to keep her parents happy, even there she didn’t feel like she could fit in with the rest of them.
The only time she ever felt equal to them was when she was flying to her death.
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byersonn · 1 year
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HAII i made a choirsona :3 meet Bébé Rosales, the most quietest girl in town!
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she’s 17, her bday is oct 30! her fav ride is the haunted house ^_^ she’s filipino/french and is 5’2! this is her actual hat that she wears all the time bcs she’s cold and too attached (please ask me more questions ab her)
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NEW CHOIRSONA
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Heather Fetherington. The most floaty girl in town.
Born June 20th, Gemini, the soft spoken nature
Favourite ride The Cyclone
TW delusion
Heather was born in London England, her mother sadly died not long after. Having no family that would claim her she was sent to an orphanage. She was adopted at the age of 2 by a rich family called The Fetheringtons. She loved her life, she had whatever she wanted and she was happy with her life, however they had to move to Uranium at the age of 14 for a reason they wouldn’t tell her.
While they were unpacking she found her adoption papers. She had asked her adopted family about them and they had told her everything, which might not of been a good idea. You see she couldn’t cope with the news, and so her brain put her into a state of mild delusion. During this state she believed she was a witch who could communicate with animals, making her very superstitious. She would always salute magpies for hood luck, she did this every morning as there was a magpie nest in the tree by her window.
Each morning she would wake up, salute the magpie she would see, and have a rather long conversation with it. She did this every morning, and one day she had the idea to try sing like the magpie. While doing this a bluebird flew by, convincing her that she sang more like a bluebird than a magpie. Her singing was heard by her adopted parents and they suggested that she join the choir.
She then joined the choir, however because she only joined the school not too long ago she never felt like she truly fit in there. The only time she ever felt equal to them was when they were all flying threw the air to their deaths.
-apollo
@pearlescentocean @blackcharcoal @thecastleonacloud @whattheworldneeds what do you guys think?
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Compared to Uranium, Syracuse is fucking majestic. There’s like 8 other seniors from Canada that are also here but I guess they are just shipping us off to different school districts. We’re staying in this surprisingly nice hotel in this dope suite. Like we got this kitchen situation going on which will definitely not result in a fire. It’s shockingly warm here compared to the near below freezing temps we get DAILY. No uniforms are fun, I guess. Uranium is an hour behind so we get silly little texts like the following
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neodimyum · 1 year
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--ÌCARO MARIN MIRANDA--
The most hopefull person in town..
Born november 3rd, Scorpio; the secretive nature. Favourite ride; The kamikaze.
Catchphrase "WHY DOES LIFE CONTINUE GIVING ME THE LEMONS?? MY REAMERS ARE STARTING TO BREAK AT THIS POINT"
Moved into Uranium, Canada coming from Curico, Chile for monetary reasons, mother working full time on the Locke Factory and father starting to work as a Tailor, ìcaro found themselves without anything to pursue so started to go out more, found panflets of the st.cassian choir and that seemed like the little spark of happiness that could be found when on a new small town where one doesnt know anyone and fears existance in a personal level, after entering they would open more about how the st.cassian choir was a lifesaver for when they most needed it, always trying to see how maybe a new life was just what they needed, and being very open about it, at some point the rush of it stopped and they noticed how it was just a hide for the confusing mixed feelings they didnt know how to express, they hate being called the title they got over the rush of feelings and see themselves as the complete oposite, sometimes having breaks of complete rage when someone mentions it so started to isolate themselves more, choir is still one of their favourite activities even if they wont assume it and calms any nerves down to the least they can be.
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protecalpha02 · 1 year
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A New icon
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more choirsona stuff
More Dee Headcanons for you guys, (I’m on a roll)
- Tenor singer to the core, a lot of his final song would revolve around mourning his own identity, and the one he never got to flesh out. Definitely fast paced, it feels as though he almost can’t get a breath in. Mostly to bring the anticipation of the crash. I keep having a thought involving those fun house mirrors during his song, trying to find one that looks like himself while the rest are heavily distorted. 
- Despite his demeanor, Dee might as well be one of the more impulsive ones of the group. He went on all the rides during the fall fair, knowing he’d get sick at the end of the day, definitely has given himself a few piercings, and buys anything relating to his special interests in a SECOND.
- He works at a coffee shop named “Rally’s Coffee” in town, as a barista. It’s run by one of the older residents of town, Rally himself. Dee absolutely hates it, please put him out of his misery. (Just means the group gets free drinks whenever they come in) but it’s a prime study spot for everyone after school.
- Gift giver, though he’s very quiet about it. He’ll slip a rock in his pocket if it reminds him of the people around him, than hand it to them with little to no explanation later. Between him and Penny, almost everyone has at least a few little keepsakes that would mean absolutely nothing if they hadn’t come from the two of them
- He has a cat at home, who he lovingly named Fiona, after his favorite artist, (Fiona Apple) 
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- She is his pride and joy. 100% would die for this cat.  His mom takes care of Fiona after the accident but she’s so much more distant after. She still lives primarily in Dee’s room.  - Music wise I think it heavily depends on the context, for reference, this man is grunge. No way around it. Between his heavy appreciation for MCR, Radiohead Green Day, and all things Kurt Cobain, he’s also a big fan of his mothers taste of music, so Fiona Apple, a pinch of ABBA, and The Smiths, his taste is pretty spread out.  (Someone ask me make a playlist for him, please please please) 
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Who needs people and hugs when you can just warp yourself in a blanket and sleep everything away…
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spooky-scary-abby · 1 year
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I’m soggy :(
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crying-pan420 · 1 year
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Alright hand over names of your choirsonas if you want to be included in me putting names into the incorrect quote website
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anyone wanna hear about my RTC sona, Verity?
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Reese face claim question mark?!
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neodimyum · 1 year
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The women of the Miranda family!! (Plus Ìcaro)
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