A very quick set as so not to disappoint my baby Phia. A story will be up on Friday as well as the questions and all.
This is the life of the wifi-less.
June Montgomery ☼ ISLAND BADASS ☼ (21)
October 17th - Libra
Current Location; New York, New York
June was probably the presence everyone questioned in the Sacred Six the most. She wasn't sweet and didn't involve herself in many extracurriculars like the other girls. In fact, the only extracurricular she involved herself in was detention... Or selling weed to the jocks after school behind the gym. Catalina's unofficial badass, June refuses to display any sort of emotion whatsoever. Maybe that's why the art school graduate refused to return home for her ex-best friend's funeral. She wouldn't have even been back to the island if it wasn't for her parents' doing. Her father is a city council member of Avalon and the mayor of Avalon (also known as Ava's dad)'s closest pal, while her mother is a photographer much like June herself. Despite her quiet and normal upbringing, June turned out entirely different. First chance she got, she shipped off to New York City, where she's been living in a little run down apartment ever since. She refuses to admit that Ava's death is taking a toll on her - or that she cares much about the others at all.
TAKEN BY; @abcdefuck
▪ What have you been doing since high school?
I got out of this sh*thole… Okay, fine. I traveled all the way to New York, studied photography and moved to a very small loft with a kitty named Toulouse. I scored a job in RUSSH magazine even if they are in Australia and I’m not, which is ridiculous.
▪ How do you feel about returning to Catalina Island?
My father had to pick me up from my loft to make me get into a plane. There’s your answer.
▪ How do you feel about Ava's death?
Oh? I’m supposed to feel something about it? Right. Sorry ‘bout that.
▪ Any idea how it happened?
I have this theory that Fidel Castro kidnapped her so Ava could serve him as a new citizen in Cuba, even if he is sick and still not dying after the 634 times the United States tried to get rid of him. You know what they say in Latin America, “mala yerba nunca muere” (a bad weed never dies)*
*please note that I’m joking with this answer.
- Answer these questions out of character;
▪ Why do you think you should get the part?
Because you did this on purpose? Duh? She has my same birthday and you made Zippy the model for the character. You love me so much you want me on your roleplays and instead of telling me directly you are doing these sketchy things. I apologise for not taking this question seriously but I had to. You know you love me (xoxo, Gossip Girl).
▪ How active will you be?
So active my wifi will have to die on me so I stop roleplaying for once and for all.
▪ How inspired are you for this role?
She is literally me, b*tch. AND SHE HAS MY LIFE, OKAY. Except for the dead friend at 21 because I’m not even 21 yet.
“No, I am not coming!” I complained over the phone while throwing a few papers out my loft’s window. I apologise for not being the perfect American citizen.
“I know you are upset but-“
“Am not” I replied dryly.
“June, please. She was your-“
“JUNE” my father yelled over the phone but before he could add more to it, I spoke again.
“Okay, fine, you might not be upset but all your friends are coming and I think you should-“
“My friends? MY FRIENDS? YOU CONSIDER THOSE ASS- whatever”
“June, please. You’ll burst if you are alone and I don’t want my baby sad”
“And your best friend is still dead”
“Oh, thanks for the encouragement, I really appreciate it” and with that, I hung up.
Ava couldn’t be dead, could she? How? And Ava? In Cuba? What was she even doing there? It wouldn’t be strange if either Olivia or I would go there but Ava? It almost sounds ridiculous. Maybe it is.
I stroked my kitten’s furry and soft back in anger, unable to believe what had happened. I left the same day of graduation and never looked back. Maybe I should’ve said goodbye, maybe, just maybe, I should’ve been grateful for my people even if they didn’t know half things about me.