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This is rp is back! 

The owner is here! I’m ready to pick this rp back up! Soo, this is under re-vamp!

CHECK THIS RP OUT! 

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Everything that they have feared is coming true.America’s Darkest Secret is going to kill them one by one, and there’s nothing they can do about it. These are the lives of these teens and young adults while they battle their way through the deadliest facility in all of the United States. 

Welcome To Area 51 where nobody is guaranteed their life.

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♀ AnnaSophia Robb as Angelica Newsom ✖ 19 ✖ Freshman at The University Of Utah ✖ OPEN

“I’m tired of living up to my parents standards. They never understood what it was like for me… To be perfect… Their ‘perfect little angel.’ Oh god. How ironic? Angel? Well not anymore, it’s my time to be me. This is my fresh start. No parents, no haunting pictures of Jesus or God anywhere. Just me and a thousand other people. Yeah, I can do this! No one will know who I am and who my parents are. Nope! This my friends is called reinventing the wheel.” - Angelica Newsom 

Biography:

Being the preacher’s daughter was a title Angelica never wanted. She hated the stereotype people put her under because she was the preacher’s daughter. In her parent’s and everyone else’s she was supposed to be a nice, friendly and loving girl which she was; on the outside at least. However, on the inside she was witty, manipulative and scornful.She hated the expectation of what people wanted her to be.

As a child people always complimented how well mannered the Newsom’s daughter was. How kind she was. She was anything but, however her mother and father beat her over the head with God’s words and how everyone expected her to be godly. If she wasn’t her mother would ignore her and threatened to disown her. If she had done anything terrible her father would beat her senseless. So that’s how it was, she was made to be someone she wasn’t. She was made into someone she didn’t like.

At a young age she started rebelling, not doing everything she was told, nor living up to the expectations that her parents had set for her. She wanted to be seen more than the preacher’s daughter who followed her daddy’s orders. That’s what most people expected her to be. During her high school years she had gotten no respect. Everyone expected her to be a mary-sue, always doing her homework and a complete pushover. Which was someone that she wasn’t and she hated her high school years. When it was time for her to leave home and move on to college, she was more than excited. Angelica became the person she always wanted to be slowly and overtime.

Personality:

Since leaving home the Angelica her small town once knew has been replaced by a fiery girl with ambition and doesn’t care what other people think or do.She loves to speak her mind and does so every chance she gets. Angelica enjoys trying new things and meeting new people,she doesn’t let anything back. She likes to get to know people and find out their background and possibly see if theirs were anything like hers. Even though she is bold and daring she still has a sweet side to her but; doesn’t like to show it often but to the people she really cares to will see more than a dangerous, out of control college kid. However since waking up and not knowing anything other than what her parents stuffed down her throat she is now a more reserved and careful person. She’s quite scared of everything and truly believes the prayer can get her through this. Even though she finally became the person her parents always dreamed of she has moments of confusions. Or moments of clarity. Where the shadows of her past come out. Now what or who will choose to be. The girl her parents wanted or the girl she always was. 

How She Got To Area 51:(Para):

The wind blew the girl’s golden hair everywhere. She felt the cold air hit her cheeks, giving them a nice rosy glow. She raised her arms and yelled out to the dark night. In this moment she could feel a warmth inside her light up. A smile crept over her face as she sat back down and looked at the boy beside her. He turned to look at her. Their eyes met for a mere second before a flash of light blinded them. The girl looked towards the light to see a car coming towards them. “JARED!” She yelled louder than before. And within that yell a louder sound came forth. The sound of two cars impacting each other with equal momentum. “Angie,” a soft whisper entered her ear. “Wake up.” Her body shoo to a soft push. Her eyes woken to see a boy looking down at her. “Angie!” He gave her a bright smile, then pulled her into a hug.  The girl’s body stiffened for she did not know this boy. At this the boy’s smile soon became a frown. He looked like he was about to speak but she spoke first. “Where are we?” She looked around the cold and dark setting. None of this made sense. The last thing she remembered was living with her parents. She gave the boy a good look trying to figure out who he was. “Who are you?” she spoke looking around, not recognizing the room she was in. “I don’t know,but we have to get out of here” the boy who she did not know spoke. But; the girl did not move. She didn’t know if she should trust him. “Okay fine,don’t come with. I’ll leave on my own” with that being said the boy left and she stood up and walked towards the door. She looked over to her right, “Level 3 room door.”She ready slowly and continued down the white empty hallway.

Greatest Desire: To recover her memory.

Afraid Of: Dying without becoming the person that she wanted to be.

Relationships:

Jared Camiria- Jared to Angelica is basically like her rock. He is her’s while she is to him. Although they met in middle school their families were friends. Growing up Angelica had a small crush on him, but that faded away when they reached college. Despite Jared’s above all attitude he doesn’t act that way around Angelica,and that makes her happy. She can be the girl that she wants to be when she’s with him other than everyone’s expectations.

*Just because she has a past with Jared does not mean it’s a set ship*