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Dear Journal, <br><br>

Where do I even begin? I don't know what to do. I'm beginning to have all these....feelings. Unnatural feelings about girls. My parents would kill me if they found out, and what would people at school think? I know that I'm supposed to be pure and like guys, but I just don't. My religion background tells me that these feelings are wrong, but if that's the case, why do I feel this way about her. It just feels so...right. When I'm around her, I just feel so comfortable. I don't know. Maybe I should just see where things go. I could just act normal at school and have fun on the side, right? I mean, as long as no one was to find out it'd be okay. I just...I don't know. Hopefully I'll figure this all out soon. I have to go though. School starts tomorrow, Yaaaaayy! –Mel

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Melissa Catraoine Prince

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<b>Nicknames</b> Mel, and I’ve probably heard Mels at least once.
<br><b>Birthday</b> April 15th.
<br><b>Birthplace</b> Chicago, Illinois.
<br><b>Age</b> Eighteen, finally.
<br><b>School You Attend:</b> Masterson.
<br><b>Current Grade:</b> Senior
<br><b>Height</b> 5’7”
<br><b>Build</b> Skinny but curvy and toned.
<br><b>Distinguishing Features</b> Tanned skin, big brown eyes, lovely bone structure.
<br><b>Playby</b> Nina Dobrev. <p>
<p><b>Family</b>
  • Richard Prince - Father
  • Alessa Prince nee Butler - Mother
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</div><p><div class="q">WHY DON'T WE GET THE BASICS OUT OF THE WAY.</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">

Well, let's see. Melissa, I don't think there was a real reason behind it besides my mother liking it. Catraoine was a great grandmother's name I believe, and my last name is Prince. I don't really have a nickname aside from Mel. Most people just say Mel or Melissa, so.<p>

What else? I'm Italian and Bulgarian. I speak fluent Italian now and a fair amount of Swedish too. I was Roman Catholic, but, things happened. Oh and to sum up my personality, it falls right on the line between E/INFJ.


</div><p><div class="q">I HEAR YOU HAD QUITE THE CHILDHOOD...</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">
Hm. I can sum it up in one world. Sheltered. I spent most of my childhood in my room, reading, drawing, and going to church. It sound boring, and it is. I can’t say that I despised it though. It was all that I knew and for that reason, I loved to do it. I didn’t watch TV until I was about 14, and I didn’t have many friends. I was also intelligent and that girl that everyone knew around church. The ultimate good girl. Things changed…last year. Wow, it seems like so long ago, but it wasn’t, at all. Things have changed quite a bit.

</div><p><div class="q">WHAT ARE SOME OF YOUR LIKES AND DISLIKES?</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">
Likes:<br>
  • Mini Coopers
  • Strawberries
  • Books
  • Clothes
  • Baking
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Dislikes:<br>
  • Smoking
  • Drugs
  • People that are rude unnecessarily
  • All seafood, aside from sushi
  • Most Boys - In a sexual way.
</div><p><div class="q">HOW ABOUT SOME TURN ONS AND TURN OFFS?</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">
Turn-ons: <br>
  • Biting - Who doesn't like biting?
  • Roughness - What can I say? I like it rough.
  • Nice hair - I like to be able to run my fingers through it.
  • Fit - Athletic individuals are great.
  • Intelligence - If you're an intellectual, yes please.
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Turn offs:<br>
  • Body hair - There's nothing worse than having/seeing unnecessary body hair.
  • Stupidity - I don't like it when people are just blatantly stupid.
  • BO - That's a given.
  • Individuals that don't know what they're doing.
  • Bad-assery - If you're a badass, you can't really do anything for me.
</div><p><div class="q">I HEAR YOU'VE GOT SOME NASTY HABITS...</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">

Well, I used to blush like a cherry at every little thing, but I don’t really do that as often anymore. I read like I’ll never see another book in my life. I zone out more often than not and it makes me late for social functions and such. I apparently have enjoyed sex with a guy even though I'm a virgin.

</div><p><div class="q">WHAT ABOUT PHOBIAS? HAVE ANY OF THOSE?</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">

Being left alone. Since my parent’s deaths, it’s the thing I fear above anything else. When they got murdered I felt alone for a really long time. Even though I had my friends around me, it wasn’t the same as having actual family around. I fear being left alone and going back down that dangerous path that could’ve ruined my life.

</div><p><div class="q">TERRIFYING! HOW'S THE LOVE LIFE GOING?</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">

I wouldn't say that I necessarily have a love life. Ceren and I broke up some time ago and since then I've just been focusing on life for the most part. I do have a few reservations about love and relationships though. My first one went well, until it just...didn't anymore. So anyway, now I'm single and not looking. I have more important things to deal with.

</div><p><div class="q">WHAT ARE YOUR MAJOR GOALS AFTER GRADUATION?</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">

After graduation, I want to go to Yale for Architecture. It's been decided for a bit now, and that's definitely what I want to do. I had briefly changed my mind, but the truth of the matter is, I can't let someone else determine my fate. So, yes I'll be going to Yale. Then, I hope to create my own firm and build amazing structures all around the world.

</div><p><div class="q">BEFORE WE GO, WHAT'S YOUR BIG SECRET?</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">

I really hate being a lesbian. I'm also really bad at it, considering I had sex on a regular basis with Erik Darling lately. Definitely not a virgin anymore.

</div><p><div class="q">AND WHAT ARE YOUR VIEWS ON SECRET SAFE?</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">

I hate it. It was the cause of the deterioration of the relationship with my parents when they found out I was a lesbian. They got murdered before anything could be mended, so no, I will never like it.

</div><p><div class="q">THANKS FOR YOUR TIME.</div><div class="fda"></div><div class="fdb">

Bye, later!


</div><br><br><div class="maintitle">Out Of Character</div><br>

<br><b>Name:</b> Tay<br>
<b>Gender / Age:</b> Female / Twenty Four<br>
<b>Contact Info:</b> PM or AIM.<br>
<b>Other Characters:</b> Gaston Schroder, Victoria Williams, Emerson Krauss, Gale Warren, Kismet Sahin.<br>


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Melissa had always been the type of girl who always did what she thought was right, no matter that others thought. It wasn’t because she didn’t want to take advice from others. It was that she needed to be able to figure things out for herself. Her curiosity never failed her, and today had been no different. She’d woken up bright and early and decided to head over to the storage facility where the majority of her dead parents’ things were. As she went through one of the boxes, she came across some very interesting documents. What was this? Apparently her father had been a sneaky little devil. <p>

Pulling out the papers, she tucked them into her bag, and then grabbed the rest of the boxes containing paperwork and took them home. Papers scattered about her office, Mel took the time to go through all of them. The more she sorted through them, the more confident she got that things would be okay. Nodding to herself, she realized that she needed to put these in safe place. If the wrong hands got on them, who knows what would happen? Making a quick checklist in her head of them, she did the smart thing and scanned all the papers to her computer, saving them to an external hard drive that she would put into her unknown safety deposit box. <p>

Lately, things had tried to fall apart for Melissa. She wasn’t going to let that happen. There were people that wanted to try to tear her life apart. Wouldn’t they be absolutely shocked when they realized that they couldn’t touch her? Some people needed a serious reality check, and she had just the plan to show them why she was Melissa Prince. Why she was awesome, and why she would end up on top.




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