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Hazel Davenport

"Don't leave me alone... Please..."

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a character in “PCA Boarding school”, as played by boultinator93

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Name: Hazel, Michelle, Davenport.
Nickname: Haze.
Age: 18
Sexuality: Bi-Sexual
Clique: Rebels




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Likes: Causing trouble, smoking, drinking, sex, bad boys, secretly she likes girls, fast cars, confrontation, guys who are fighters, parties, people with authority, Reading
Dislikes: Going to class, people looking down on her, germs, rich people, horror movies, people who play by the rules, crying
Fears: Someone finding out she likes girls, being alone, someone never loving her

Personality: Haze is what you would call a free soul, she does what she wants when she wants. She doesn't really care what other people do apart from those she is close too. She has that "If you don't like it, you know where you can go" attitude, that even extends to cops. She has no sense of discipline and feels that rules are just there to hold people back. She has a very addictive personality is a regular smoker and is fond to drinking. When shes drunk, things can go either way, she can either be a party animal where she will be the life and soul of the party, or on the other hand she becomes aggressive and unreasonable.

Despite not caring about going to class she always seems to gets decent grades, not the best but still pretty satisfactory and she is quite intelligent. This is because she will get curious about something that someone will be talking about or a teacher says and will just look it up herself on her own.

To go with her rebellious behavior she seems to be attracted to others who don't play the rules or guys who like to show their strength and aggressiveness which makes her particularly attracted to other rebels and Jocks. She can be quite a kind person to people shes close too but people who get on the wrong side of her or think that they are better than her, she doesn't hesitate to try and make their lives hell. Despite being kind to people who are close to her, she can be quite selfish and tends to look after herself before others, which can make her seem distant at times.

She has been branded a few times as a slut because of her sexual promiscuity, she has slept with a few guys, not as much as people say but probably more than most of the girls at the boarding school. It mostly happens when she gets drunk, which is a lot, at house parties or when shes hanging around with friends.

She does like to take care of her appearance despite the way she is painted by others, every morning she takes special care of her make up and hair so that she looks her best, she probably doesn't take as much care as the socialites but she doesn't lag much behind them in the looks department. She hates leaving her room at the dorms looking disheveled and scruffy. However when shes drunk she tends not to care about this.

It can be quite easy to embarrass Haze about her past or sexuality despite her rebel behavior and her biggest secret is a big part of this, she secretly is attracted to girls. She doesn't like feeling this way but she can't help it. She fears that someone would find out and she wouldn't be able to take the embarrassment of people making fun of her about it. So she refuses to tell anyone about it and just keeps quiet even if she likes another girl. However don't get her wrong she likes guys just as much.

She hates the idea of being alone and nobody ever loving her, mostly because of basically being abandoned by her parents who she believes that they hate her and just want rid of her, that's why they sent her to PCA. This fear probably has a part in her sexual activeness, because she feels that its better than being alone and is her way of getting affection from people.




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History: Haze was brought in quite different circumstances to her personality. Her parents are successful property developers and have tried to always provide her with the best. When she was young they would shower her with gifts and would try to make the perfect "princess" daughter by giving her dolls, make-up and the nicest dresses, however she never really took to it, preferring a more rock chick style, wearing black or white clothes. She would leave the house in short skirts, disgusting her mother and father who hated the idea that their perfect daughter was making this poor image of herself. When she got into her old high school she would start causing trouble and getting detention on a near daily basis and it wouldn't stop there, she would come home and get in blazing arguments with her parents about her behavior. They felt that she was out of control, especially when they caught her smoking. That was worse than an international incident to them. Its a good thing that they don't know about her tattoos and piercings. She started to stay away from her parents and began to blank them from her life. It was almost as if they didn't even know her anymore.

Then tragedy struck when Haze's old best friend died in a car crash, he name was Tori, they were like two peas in a pod, they always spent time together, getting into mischief and skipping class, however Tori was the one who wold keep Haze from doing anything seriously stupid and was the one who would get her out of trouble with other people and would give her advice about any troubles she would have. When Tori died, Haze went completely off the loop, she started drinking and smoking a heck of a lot more. Her trouble causing stopped being just kept to school, she began shoplifting. She eventually got caught and turned up to her parents house in the back of a police car. Her parents were horrified at what their daughter was doing and decided this was the last straw. So they sent her to PCA. It hasn't helped much and she is still known for being a delinquent and always gets in trouble but at least she isn't stealing now. This is partly because she was told if she was caught again she'd be sent to juvy. She has some friends now as well where she is a rebel, who don't really keep her out of trouble, but at least she isn't alone.









Anything else: Haze has a couple of tattoos and piercings that she got as an act of defiance against her parents, because she knew that they are strongly against those sort of things. She has three Roses that run up the side of her body and a navel piercing of a star.
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So begins...

Hazel Davenport's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Carter Grey Character Portrait: Jennifer Anthony Character Portrait: Sebastian Dawson Character Portrait: Belladona Ricci Character Portrait: Cali Hawks Character Portrait: Blake Everett Character Portrait: Ashton Chambers Character Portrait: Louis Lovett-Huntington Character Portrait: Kennedy Price Character Portrait: Nate Hoffmann Character Portrait: Marley Livingston Character Portrait: Leonardo Till Character Portrait: Marcus Winters Character Portrait: Arabella Lynn Remington Character Portrait: Kathrine Locke Character Portrait: Hazel Davenport Character Portrait: Arielle Liu Character Portrait: Sydney Price Character Portrait: Jason Lexx Character Portrait: Riven Mantra Character Portrait: Jasmine Cooper Character Portrait: Roxie Garrett Character Portrait: Brianna Newman Character Portrait: Lucas Azevedo Character Portrait: Scarlett Ann Rey Character Portrait: Dominik Moore

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7:00 A.M. PCA Campus

Its been a week since school began. Some students have fully unpacked and decorated their dorms, others still have boxes littering their dorms. The first two weeks of school is supposed to be spent getting orientated with the school before classes start the following week. The first week was spent with students being dropped off throughout the week, students signing up for clubs and getting their sport gear, and roommates getting acquainted. Now its the second week. Students will be going to their clubs and sports. For now most students are either waking up and getting ready for the day, in the lounges, or eating breakfast in the quad, picnic tables, or the caf.


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Donna had awoken early that morning, she yawned careful not not to wake up Arielle before slipping into their bathroom. She slipped into the shower going through her morning ritual of her body was, body scrub, facial cleanser, facial scrub, and facial moisturizer. She usually washed her hair every other day since it was so thick and she didn't want it to break off but she used her luxury vanilla scented conditioner every day. She came out thoroughly refreshed before beginning to brush out her luscious, thick, glossy brown hair. She then straightened it until it was pin straight and ended just above her back dimples. She came out the bathroom in her lacy under garments before spraying her signature custom made scent of honey suckle, which she made at a perfumery in Paris, into the air and stepping into letting it gently cover her whole body without it being over bearing. She then walked over to her mirror and applied a bit of light makeup that only made her seem a little dewy.

She glanced around the room. She added a bit of things. She up a collage of mirrors on one small wall of the room as well as a collage of her friends. She also hung up a big photo of her and Arielle that took up half a width of wall space and was placed in the middle of the wall. The picture was from the top of the wall to the bottom. She also had pictures of herself on her trips. hung up on the wall.


She walked over to the closet and picked out an outfit. Since she and Arielle practically wore the same size tops and shoes they out their clothes all together in the closet, wardrobe, and dresser.. Plus it was easy to tell their bottoms apart with Donna's shapely toned legs and Arielle's petite size. She picked out a classy yet sexy
outfit and put it on. She walked over to one of the dozens of mirrors in their room, this one a full length and checked herself out. The simple silk tank hugged her nicely sized chest well, the blazer fit snug and accentuated her tanned skin, and the lace shorts showed off her shapely toned legs; Everything was perfect.

She sneakily leaned over Arielle and purred "Wake up doll," Before skipping out of the room slamming the door on her way out. She walked over to the quad where the coffee stand where the coffee stand was was and Brazilian roast back coffee, that she begged her dad to stock the school up with as a surprise for Lucas when he mentioned it once, for Lucas. She headed to the cafeteria then and bought A diet coke for Arielle and a regular coke for Ashton. She also bought herself a strawberry smoothie. She also bought one of each of the twelve pastries. She quickly went back in the room and set the diet coke and a pastry on the nightstandalong with a note that said "Love you doll, going to the boy's room. Meet me there.-Bee" before heading to Ashton and Lucas's room. She had her own key and was about to open the door when she was interrupted.

A girl came out of her room, a girl clad in a pink blazer and a pink and brown plaid skirt who had bleached blonde hair and dark tanned skin. A girl Donna knew as Crystal, daughter of a widowed gold digger who married a millionaire when she was twenty one and he was seventy. "O.M.G Donna, hey!" She squealed prancing up to Donna in the summer Jimmy Choo's. She glanced at Donna's which were the early release Winter Jimmy Choo line "How.Did. You. Get. Those?!" She girl screeched. Donna resisted the urge to cover her gold hoop clad ears with her french manicured hand. "Oh I have my ways," Donna said coyly. The girl covered her hear, well more like her implant filled chest with her own crystal and plastic rose manicured hand. "I so envy you," The girl said pouting her baby pink lips. She blew Donna a kiss before retreating in her dorm making Donna roll her eyes.

Donna opened the door to Ashton and Lucas's room and set the drinks and pastries on a table. She walked over to their window and opened the curtains and blinds before commanding "Wake up!" She said sitting down in one of the chairs and crossing her legs " I brought breakfast." She said in a sing-song voice sweetly. She pulled out her phone and texted Jennifer.
To: Jenny
Morning biatch!Get your ass to Lucas and Ashton's room if you want a pastry.


She focused back on the boys and pointed her finger across the hall "What's up with barbie girl over there. This is a exclusive dorm for a reason. There's nothing classy about.." She rolled her eyes "That. She should be in Persephone." She tilted her head "No worries,I'll fix that later." She said with a coy smile. Donna's sophomore year, when Donna wasn't Queen and was dating a rebel who graduated her Junior year, Crystal decided to sleep with him. Information she found out over the summer when one of Crystals ex friends told her at a party. She was thinking of the right way to punish her and here it was. She bit into a chocolate pastry as she plotted in her head.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Hazel Davenport Character Portrait: Sydney Price

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Haze woke early that morning, unusually early. She checked her phone and it said 7:30, "Why am I up so early" she moaned, this was because she would never wake up this early, it wouldn't be until at least 11 when she would normally wake up. She wished that she could just go back to sleep but once she woke up, she could never just drop back to sleep for some reason, which was annoying because she wished that she could just sleep for the rest of the day, especially after the previous night where she had a few drinks with a couple of people, well more than just a few.

Haze eventually dragged her self out of bed reluctantly, giving the odd grunt when she moved. As she stood up she looked across the room at her roommate, Sydney, who was still fast asleep. "Man I wish I was her right now" she mumbled to herself, in jealousy at how Sydney looked so comfortable in bed. Haze slowly trudged along the room into the bathroom in her underwear, she didn't really see the point of pyjamas or stuff like that, they just looked silly and her underwear was a lot cooler so she didn't get to hot in bed. She gave herself a long shower, as she always did, just taking her time. Eventually she exited and dried herself off and started getting ready for the boring day ahead, drying her hair and carefully putting her make-up on. By now her hangover was starting to kick in, last night was fun but another one of her regrettable ones, she ended up getting very drunk again and kissed some guy, what was his name again? As she was doing her morning ritual so she could see Sydney still asleep in her mirror, Haze decided that if she was awake then so should Sydney, it was fair, wasn't it? "Hey wake your lazy ass up Sydney!" she shouted across the room. It was mean to wake her up but hey she was rooming with the infamous Hazel who didn't really care if she got sleep or not. Hazel started to get dressed putting on a slightly revealing outfit but not too bad, she's worn worse.

The head was pounding at this point but at least she looked good. That was one thing that Hazel did have alright, she wasn't one of these girls who went around thinking she was ugly all the time, she knew when she looked good and when she looked like crap. She really needed something too eat, bacon. The perfect hangover cure. "Hey Syd, im going to get something to eat, i feel like crap, meet me in the cafe when you're ready if you want." She told Sydney. She quickly left without so much as a goodbye, but Syd understood Haze, she could seem rude sometimes but she didn't mean anything by it.

Haze went to the cafe and ordered a bacon sandwich and a bottle of water, she was so dehydrated. She sat down on her own, seeing a couple of people milling around getting ready for the day ahead. Haze looked at her sandwich, it looked so nice but at the same time made her feel sick because of her hangover. She braved through it and it was the right choice, it was so good, like something from heaven. Haze decided that she wasn't going to do much at all that day and just nurse her hangover, so she just stayed at her table for a while relaxing with one hand on her head which was killing her.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Kennedy Price Character Portrait: Arabella Lynn Remington Character Portrait: Hazel Davenport

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Kennedy Nicole Price

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Kennedy tossed and turned, trying to escape the realm of sleep she was currently in. It wasn't until she felt herself falling did she open her eyes. Half her body was off of the tiny bed, and she quickly put one hand on the floor. The other grabbed her sheets. Her fingers slipped and she hit the ground, bringing her brightly colored comforter with her. She groaned as her body hit the floor but made no attempt to move just yet. She looked over at her roommate, her good friend Arabella, who was sleeping soundly in her bed. After about a few minutes of just resting on the floor, she got up and made her way to the bathroom. She put her hair up in a messy bun so she could wash her face. Morning showers always made her tired, so she saved showering for before bed.

After washing her hair, brushing her teeth and flossing, and combing her hair, Kennedy made her way to her wardrobe. She shuffled through all the different articles of clothing until she picked out a sweater and denim shorts. It was nothing special, but it was still cute. Her outfit was completed with grey vans. She went over to a mirror she put on her side of the room, fixing her outfit and doing her hair. She parted her hair on its usual side and left it down. It flowed down to her mid back. She fixed a few stray pieces until they were all done, and she looked back in the mirror. Kennedy didn't own makeup, so her look was all done. It wasn't that Kennedy hated makeup or anything, she just didn't like wearing it. Whenever she had concealer on, she felt like a birthday cake. When she had mascara on, she felt like she had slugs had taken over her eyelashes. Lipstick felt like drying paint on her lips. She didn't even bother using eyeliner or eye shadow.

Kennedy left her dorm and made her way to the cafe. When she got there, she ordered two muffins, one hot chocolate, and one coffee. As she waited, she looked around the decent sized cafe. The room was comfortable and a great place to hangout with some friends or stop at to get breakfast. A few people were there, chatting quietly with their friends or sitting by themselves. As Kennedy looked around, she saw Hazel sitting by herself. She had one hand on her head and looked like she was dying. Kennedy found it pretty funny to be honest. Hazel probably partied last night and had a hangover now. She just smiled, paid and thanked the woman who helped her. Before she went back to her dorm, she asked if she could borrow a pen and a napkin. The woman nodded and handed her one, which Kennedy gladly took. Kennedy scribbled quickly on the napkin. It read:

A great way to get over a hangover is taking a steaming, hot bath. The hot water rids your body of toxins and all you have to do in run the water and relax. You may become lightheaded at first, but you'll feel much better after.

-K. Price


She handed the pen back and took her items and the napkin, making her way through the cafe. As she passed Hazel, she dropped her little note on the table. She wasn't trying to be a smart ass or anything; she was just trying to help. She left and made her way back to her dorm, prepared to wake up Arabella.

She got back and looked at the little clock they had on their shared night stand. It read 7:57. Kennedy laughed and put the food and beverages next to the clock. She shook her roommate lightly, "Arabella," she called. "It's time to get up. It's almost 8:00." Nothing happened. "Arabella!" Kennedy shook her harder. Again nothing. She sighed and grabbed a pillow from her bed. Kennedy smiled and gave one more call, raising the pillow above her head. "ARABELLA LYNN REMINGTON, WAKE UP. DON'T MAKE ME DRAG YOU OUT OF THAT BED." When Kennedy saw no movement she pulled back the sheets and lowered her arms with the pillow. She hit her upper torso, then her head, then random spots on her body. "I got food for heaven's sake!" She smiled and waited, knowing the mention of food would definitely get her up.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Carter Grey Character Portrait: Jennifer Anthony Character Portrait: Sebastian Dawson Character Portrait: Belladona Ricci Character Portrait: Cali Hawks Character Portrait: Blake Everett Character Portrait: Ashton Chambers Character Portrait: Louis Lovett-Huntington Character Portrait: Kennedy Price Character Portrait: Nate Hoffmann Character Portrait: Marley Livingston Character Portrait: Leonardo Till Character Portrait: Marcus Winters Character Portrait: Arabella Lynn Remington Character Portrait: Kathrine Locke Character Portrait: Hazel Davenport Character Portrait: Arielle Liu Character Portrait: Sydney Price Character Portrait: Jason Lexx Character Portrait: Riven Mantra Character Portrait: Jasmine Cooper Character Portrait: Roxie Garrett Character Portrait: Brianna Newman Character Portrait: Lucas Azevedo Character Portrait: Scarlett Ann Rey Character Portrait: Dominik Moore Character Portrait: Alex Hansen

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9:00 Thursday, PCA Campus
The students are enjoying their morning breakfast and fellowship as a voice crackles through the intercom, travelling through the many speakers around the campus. "Welcome students to your second week at Pacific Coast Academy I hope you are enjoying yourselves. Today students will be reporting to the following clubs: Cheerleading with Coach Moralla on the football practice field, Girls Lacrosse with Coach Kain on the left lacrosse field, Boys lacrosse with Coach Henry on the right field and Soccer with Coach Mathews, " There's a brief pause before he continues " Now for our clubs: Students in the Art club please report to room 215 in the Art wing with Miss Miyuki, that's by the viewing room. Students in the Debate Team report to room 105 in the English wing with Mr. Mathews, All of our E-Magaziners report to the Fashion design and Journalism room in room 210 in the Art wing." The principal chuckles to himself "And your in for a treat because my darling wife is the teacher," He clears his throat before continuing again " Our Musically gifted students report to the Music Theater where our newest teacher and retired grande pianist Mr. Ford is waiting. For all the sophomores and Juniors not in any of these clubs or sports please report to study hall with Mr. Cokamamy. All of our Seniors not in these activities you have a free period please remember to sign out if you choose to go off campus. Now we have Miss Craig, our resident event planner" A couple of students cheer. Miss Craig is big deal at PCA since she's actually a party planner for celebrities but since she's a close friend of the principal she also does elaborate dances and events envied by school's all over the country.

"Students guess what is happening tomorrow!" She pauses "Homecoming Dance!" Her peppy voice resonates "Anyway as you know last week you all got to vote for a theme and the winner is...Drum Roll please" She pauses and you can vaguely hear her banging on the table "Oooh I like this Old Hollywood glam. That means bring your dapper suits with your ascots for the boys and your fit tight just right glam cocktail dresses. Oooh I love it! Anyway I also have your homecoming court, how exciting!" You hear her ruffle through some papers "For the Boys we have Blake Everett, Ashton Chambers, Nate Hoffman and Lucas Azevedo Yay! For the girls we have Belladonna Ricci, Kathrine Locke, Arielle Lui, and Marley Livingston. Ok guys that's it for now!" She says as the intercom goes dead. Student start to go to their clubs and sports with homecoming ideas and dates filling their heads.

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Character Portrait: Kennedy Price Character Portrait: Hazel Davenport

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Haze was hoping for peace and quiet today and to be alone but she knew that was never going to happen, whilst she sat there on her own, a note was left on her table. It was from that Kennedy girl, she was Sydneys sister, Kennedy was okay but she did sometimes need to know when people didn't want help. She barely read the note which said something about hangovers and taking a bath, Haze didn't tend to take the advice of other people so she just screwed the note up and threw it over her shoulder. Haze sat there still feeling the hangover pounding against her head, she hated them but loved to party so it was worth being uncomfortable for the rest of the day. But one thing she could not stand was being disturbed when she had a hangover. It was the intercom and that so called principal talking about people going too their clubs. Haze didn't bother with clubs, she hated the school so why would she want to spend more time with its teachers and using its facilities.

There was no escaping the intercom, it spoke over a majority of the school so she couldn't even go into her room and hide under her pillow. Then if it couldn't have gotten any worse, possibly one of the most annoying people she has ever met or had the displeasure of listening too, Miss Clark. Her voice was piercing through the ears of Hazel making her banging head twice as bad. She was talking about the Homecoming Dance. She had to give Miss Clark some credit though, she knew how to make a party. Then it was the usual homecoming court and it was probably going to be Bella as the queen and Ashton as the King. You could predict these things. Schools always voted for the most popular people. Haze thought about what she would write on the ballot, she definitely wouldn't be voting for seriousness, she would probably just write a rude comment about one of the nerds.

Eventually Miss Clark stopped yammering on and shut her mouth. At this point Haze couldn't stand the voices of everyone getting excited in the cafe, some fresh air is what she needed. Haze picked her bottle of water up and made her way out and onto the soccer field and went and sat on the bleachers. It was a nice day and the sun was out so she just sat there and relaxed and she would get the opportunity to watch some of the guys playing. There was something about watching guys play sport, it was attractive. Haze just leaned back trying to rest her hangover.