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feat. lux

with her new theory in mind, lux had wasted little time on her social media hunt for the missing teens but it had been far too tempting to type in the name of those surrounding the trailers around her. the dull plate of mac ‘n’ cheese she had in front of her from the food cart paling in comparison to the appetizing fun she had found. “do you know, how many people around here still have a myspace page up and … well existing.”  

june snorted out a laugh, rolling her eyes at the other person’s apparent internet investigation with just a hint of amusement curving her smile. “anybody who remembers their login from 2008 isn’t living enough,” she joked, coming around to sit beside lux with her own plate of mac ‘n’ cheese. “be real with me. how bad are the profile pics?”

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feat. finn

closed starter ft. @junefm​

finn realized all too late that he’d knocked on the wrong trailer door. he cleared his throat at the face of the unfamiliar girl, hand still paused over where he’d knocked. “sorry, i think i may have picked the wrong trailer.” he dropped his hand to his side. “i was looking for someone else.”

the knock on the door was met with june’s grinning, albeit a little mischievously, face. at least, until she realized it wasn’t who she thought it was going to be. it looked to be a double case of mistaken knocker, if the bottle of jack daniel’s june had been waggling when she opened the door was anything to go by. “shit. i thought you were lud,” she admitted, slumping a little. “kinda sucks when all the trailers look the same. i’m pretty sure i almost walked into one of the hosts’ trailers last night.” she paused. might as well. “you want a drink?”

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case study no. 1 : the creek view three

don’t make her say it. we all know she’s gonna say it. obviously, this was an alien abduction.

three students disappear out of nowhere after a bus crashes out of nowhere? you can’t possibly tell june that a sudden beam of light from a ufo about to take its next human lifeforms wouldn’t cause a bus to crash. wouldn’t you crash if you were about to be given the cruel gift of alien confirmation? and the lapses in everyone’s memory surrounding the event aren’t surprising in the least, if aliens are truly to blame.

now, why these three seemingly unconnected students were chosen by the extra-terrestrials, june has no idea. she can’t explain why kady had her migraines while tripp was supposedly his usual self and peter was acting strangely in the weeks leading up to the disappearance. oddly, it’s peter’s behavior and sudden need for extra cash that worries her the most.

june’s big questions: what’s up with jerry juke? what about vienna lane? and why was peter’s phone found in new jersey, of all places? other ramblings jotted down in the margins of june’s notebook: “pact to run away? but why?” & “jersey devil? ask cody walsh from back home for more info…”

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character : muse three ; given name : june louise armstrong ; pronouns : she/they ; gender : non-binary / demiwoman ; date of birth : february 3rd, 1999 ; age : 23 years old ; hometown : seattle , wa ; sexuality : bisexual / biromantic ; zodiac : aquarius sun , sagittarius moon , leo rising ; nicknames : junie b. jones , juniper lee , jujubee ( familial ) ; occupation : camera crew for unsolved

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likes : smoking weed , obscure movie theories , collecting stickers on her skateboard , making zines out of case notes , tequila & sprites , ignoring her parents , sending video diary entries to her sisters ; crushing trivia nights , 

aesthetics : climbing onto shoulders at punk shows , idle hands clicking a zippo with a crudely etched skull & bones , heavy boots weighing down wild running through the streets at midnight , cackling laughter leaving the scene of a petty crime , an eye-roll right alongside an adoring smile

personality : june is a connoisseur of the less-than-finer things in life – like screaming through rock shows and throwing parties so loud the authorities get called – but is so soft in the middle she’s still dough. claims not to give a fuck about a single thing, but physically cannot stop herself from saying hi to every dog she sees. was on a roller derby team that named her june harm-strong, but got in trouble for forcing time-outs anytime anyone got too hurt, her team or not. the only kid that can call herself punk rock, then cry over a cheerios commercial in the same breath.

biography : 

june was adopted as an infant by henry and lianne armstrong, pastors at a mega-church in seattle, washington. her sisters hazel (older) and rose (younger), also adopted, were her lifelines growing up. 

following a repressive and sheltered childhood, she came out at thirteen and turned away from the church and her parents. her grandmother took her in after that; an eccentric former actress who let june blossom into the little anarchist she was born to be. 

but being separated from her sisters was harder than she thought, and though their parents tried to keep them apart at every turn, she snuck into the house whenever she could and snuck them out whenever they felt daring. 

she worked at the old movie theater in her grandmother’s neighborhood until she (barely) graduated high school and then it was all film, all the time. even guitar, which she swore was her life’s calling, was pushed to the side in favor of watching, obsessing over, and making movies.

when rose graduated from high school a couple of years ago, june felt the universe pulling her out of seattle. she took off for the open road and found herself all over the place: waiting tables in santa fe, playing guitar with a local band in portland, operating a boom mic in hollywood, making friends and enemies with a horde of roommates across the west coast.

all she needs now is the next great adventure. but you know what they say: be careful what you wish for.

connections : 

muse 18 - was arrested in a news scandal with june

muse 16 - had a one night stand with june

muse 11 - is drinking buddies with june

texting buds who share memes and not much else

fellow musicians for june to play with when it's too quiet

returned and unrequited crushes

exes, fwbs, flings, and everything in-between

any friendly connect, considering june sees a good time in everyone

a less than friendly connect, since june isn't everyone's cup of tea

hi-deedly-ho, neighborinos! it’s your (possibly least) favorite kid, maeby (26, she/they, mst), here with my favorite teeny-tiny babe, june! this is all i’ve got about her for now, but i would love to plot with anyone interested and i can’t wait to write with everyone! ♡

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fuck it up buttercup 

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* blunt in one hand and capri sun in the other *

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