MANNING, devon trey

[dancer]

DEVON TREY MANNING.
you and i should meet.

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GAZE INTO HER KILLING JAR
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name: devon trey manning.
age: twenty.
birthday: july third.
band name: break bones break heart
position: guitar/bass tech
play by: cassadee pope

LOOK IN MY EYES.

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likes: people, smiling, happiness, laughter, animals, music, photography, unicorns, mgmt, wonderwall, sparklers, fantasy, shrek, roadtrips, love, free hugs, summer of love.
dislikes: meanness, grumpiness, floods, storms, monsters, greyscale, sarcasm, hatred, violence, first impressions, cursing, stereotypes, racism, hypocriticalness, and any other form of cruelty.
habits: dancing randomly to music inside her head, smiling too much, seemingly too innocent.
secrets: for being happy and cheery and genuine, she's considered what it was like ot attempt suicide by leaning half over a rial on a porch, and vowed never to do it again.
overall personality:
loyal. innocent. gullible. sweet. funny. cautious responsible. trustworthy. sweet. overly optimistic. determined. bright. bubbly. talkative. social. sensitive. affectionate. huggy. fragile(sometimes). tomboy. all good words to describe devon manning. there's not a mean bone in this girl's body. as good as this may sound, it's also a tragic curse. see, she's a very sweet girl and spreads nothing but love and expects the same in return. so whenever someone insists on being mean or even close to suggestive hatred, it just totally bums her out. yes, you can call her immature and sensitive, but not matter how much you hate her for this "sweetness act" that is actually true, she is going to love you. and love you. and love you even more. with her, there's only one-sided hatred.

dev is also very affectionate. she will hug you once every two minutes, if you request so. the girl is just an absolute people person. she has this strange fascination with the free hugs campaign, and constantly brings it up. she is a fierce supporter of several things, and hr life revolves around music. it's helped her get through the tough things, yo. <3 and yeah. she's not actually that shallow, but she's not the world's deepest person either. just a very, very, very optimistic person that tries to find the upsides of things and uses smilies and heartz<333 a lot.

I'M AN ADDICT FOR DRAMATICS
i confuse the two for love

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mom: lindsay manning.
dad: jackal manning.
siblings: none.
other important figures: doctor seuss, andrew vanwyngarden, any other musical inspiration.
overall history:
devon trey manning was born to the excited and young couple, jackal and lindsay manning. they were in their late twenties, and she was born at 1:28 AM, on july third. which, this year, happens to be international free hugs day. which is quite ironic. as a child growing up in the early 1990's, dev was totally happy with her life. she lived in a normal townhouse, with a dog named rylo. she went to the town's elementary school, and received an average education. she was a pretty bright child, taking special interest in all the small things it seemed no one to pay much attention to. she was once found hugging a strange young woman who was sobbing in the middle of a grocery store.

she's always loved people, and she enjoyed making people smile. in art class, she painted plenty of unicorns. it seemed they were her favorite animal. in music class, she took a special interest to guitar, and always sang the loudest whenever they did class songs. no moment around devon was boring. in middle school, she worked twice a hard as was expected. she said she had big dreams, and planned to achieve them. she was very charismatic, and most people enjoyed being around her. she started taking photography pretty seriously, but stopped and put it aside as a hobby. no one is sure why, but her reason was she fond her dream. she told everyone she planned to be a singer and guitarist in a band. and, guess what, it happened! she formed her band in eighth grade. and actually, they were pretty good, but after waay too much drama, she stopped. temporarily. but she still played guitar and sang with herself in the shower or front of the mirror.

in highschool, she joined the cheerleader squad, but then started disliking the stereotypes that came with it. so, she quit. she still did some photography, though. she took more of a focus on music. in sophomore year, she found the perfect band. they were together until senior year, and broke up again. that was the year when she realized being in a and was too dramatic for her. she was going to just do something else closely related. she considered photography or stylist, but neither seemed to be her enough. so she settled on guitar tech, and one year later she became the guitar/bass tech for break bones break heart snd started taking online college courses.

rp quote:

devon didn't like the whole rivalry part of this whole band scene she had gotten herself into, but what could she do? well, what she was doing at this exact moment. grabbing all her toys and sneaking over to her friend's house. mark and devon were almost inseparable when they hung out. best friends ya know. don't come across them often. but right now devon didn't know much. she only knew she was here to give him a makeover and watch a movie. with candy and popcorn. alway had to add that tasty yum delicious part in. dev had friends on both homesick and redemption, come to think of it. in fact, most of her really good friends were on homesick. shoot. she didn't want to get fired for living her life. was thinking like this going to put worry wrinkles on her face? dev laughed, seeing mark come out. she'd expected some grandscale scheme, but apparently not. he probably thought she was wack right now, because she was cracking up. the i'mabouttofalloveranddie sort of laughing. then she stopped, because it's rude to laugh when people and talking, and everyone knows devon wanted to be as nice as possible. once, once in the blue moon mark was a little mean to her, but she'd said something regrettable so i was even. and besides, that was minor. right now she was here to have fun, not think. part of living life to the fullest was being rash and not thinking, right? "well, let's start with my plans. first, we can eat some candy. then, i'll give you my devon pro makeover. then, i get to take picture and ruin your so carefully and well made career. then, we eat more candy! and watch tv, with popcorn." she finished her statement with a big grin. if you were an outside looking in, you might swear this girl though mark was another girl. "so, now that my genius plan is decided on, we'll just see what yours was to be fair." she said, faux sighing. it was totally crazy and absurd that devon was casually pulling out makeup stuff. eye shadow, mascara, lip gloss, while talking about gory horror movies. which she was scared of. who brought them up? her. "not anything scary, like something something elm street. that gives me the creeps. what about shrek? or alice in wonderland? ooh, yeah that one. we agreed on that one." she said, nodding like this choice was definite. you had to be able to stand some weirdness if you wanted to be friends with devon, but she always made up for it. she had a knack for choosing the best birthday gifts and erasing any bad thoughts of her at all. well, at least temporarily. yet to work on her permanent magic abilities. "and by the way...are you supposed to put your shirt on, or am i supposed to take mine off?" she asked teasingly. very few people saw the side of devon that wasn't as innocent as she seemed. and apparently, mark was one of them.

I DONT WANNA KNOW ABOUT EVIL

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name/alias: chloe
age: confidentiaaaaal. 13-16.
experience: a few years. :3
password: admin edit.

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this was made by heather. lyrics came from tons of bands, so yeah. dont steal or she will send boo the ghost to eat your face and your mothers face.