BELMONT, iva claire

[IVA CLAIRE BELMONT,]

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BELMONT, iva c l a i r e

Teal Kelly – Iva Clarie Belmont

whats that in your head?
"a simple melody".

name: fleaflea
age: 200
roleplaying experience: a lonng time
roleplaying sample:

Even he had to admit, maybe him and Tex murmuring late at night while petting pigpig was a bit selfish, but it shocked him when Rachel suddenly yelled, stomping out and slamming the door. He winced a bit, but muttered something like, “She's too loud.”Honestly, it just hurt that he knew he hurt her. He never meant to. He had known Rachel for years, and knew how much he did by drunkenly admitting his feelings, and then crashing her down with words meant to comfort Tex. He had a crush on Rachel for years now, but that's all he figured it was- a crush. She never made a move (though, he hadn't either) so he figured the feelings weren't shared. Then he went off touring with Texxy, and their feelings brimmed out for each other. He didn't like being blamed. Shit happened. 

Eventually, a few minutes after wards, Tex managed to fall asleep, despite thinking Ray would cause even a bit of guilt. He slowly got up, placing pigpig in his place, murmuring, “You stay here. Keep your daddy company.” With that, he pulled the curtain of the bunk closed, and walked slowly to the door, opening it softly and shutting it after wards. He glanced around, thinking for a moment. She was obviously at one of his sister's buses, since that was just Rachel. He looked a bit stupid, considering he was now plopping around in nothing but boxers, but someone like him didn't mind. Someone like him who managed to go to jail after running around the venue bare naked (And he still didn't understand how that was so bad) and didn't really mind going to jail. However, maybe he didn't mind because the guy he loved managed to get away.

What a surprise. There she was, petting Rocky and listening to music in front of Glass Rhino's bus. He sat beside her, flicking one of her ear buds out. “Hey angel hair,” He spoke softly, sending her a sweet smile, before looking up at the sky. “Listen Ray. What you heard... what you heard was far from the truth. And I'm sorry about nearly screwing your relationship up. He'll probably kill me if he saw me out here with you, no?” He chuckled weakly, not really enjoying his own joke. “But Rachel... what I said to Tex was something just to comfort him. I hated saying it, but at least he's happy. Now I want you happy.” He set his head back, still staring at the stars. “I've known you for years, and I've had a crush on you most of the time. I prefer not to hurt you.” He looked over at her, his face showing pure worry. “You don't hate me, do you?”

when you think things are getting better
"remember we're best friends for never".

full name: Iva Claire Belmont
nickname: n/a
age: 21
band, position: Go. No. Stop!, Makeup and Hair
sexual orientation: bisexual
hometown: Paris, France

this is the way out!
"this is my home now".

how did you get here: Basically, I was born in Paris, France, twenty years ago. I was pampered by my family, and knew nothing of not getting what I wanted. They had plenty of bucks, and were proud to show it. I was spoiled rotten, and didn't mind. I easily fell into the wrong crowds, though, and ended up addicted to all sorts of things in 9th grade. Then, I got taken advantage of. A classroom, me high as hell, and a guy who was horny. Putting it bluntly, I technically got raped. And he left me there, in a fucking classroom, high off my ass, scared as hell. The teacher, after coming in, obviously sent me to the hospital.

My parent's simply said I fell. Hit my head. Could you imagine how people would react if they knew I was basically overdosed and raped? Mhm, they'd freak out. They then sent me away to a school in America, Washington D.C. Nothing really happened from there to graduation, just me struggling with the choice of whether to keep at drugs or not. I went to school in Illinois for cosmetology, and found the band I'm in now there. Fun life, huh?

we're on a misson
"and we'll take our time".

likes: weed, parties, kittens, fluffy things, classic rock, the cold
dislikes: kids, responsibilities, social networking, blushing, soda, pain