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Liyana hummed quietly to herself as she flipped through one of the magazines she’d found in the wreckage. Most of it was too waterlogged to read, but she enjoyed trying to decipher what the articles had been about before it had taken an extended swim. And when she got bored, at least she could flip to page 24, where her mom smiled back at her, arm wrapped around her father as he held his head high, a smug look of success on his face. Sure, they were a little streaky and wrinkly and her mom’s face was blending into her dress, but it was something. 

As she flipped to the next page, she spared a glance over her shoulder to the rescue fire to double check it was still burning just to notice someone bent over the fire, poking at the logs. “Aren’t you hot? It’s like, a hundred degrees.��

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MIA HEALEY // have you seen LIYANA FOSTER around the crash site? we’re trying to make sure they’re still alive after the crash! according to the manifesto SHE is a 23 year old CIS WOMAN**. i hear they’re known for being a BUSINESS STUDENT. LIYANA is also known to be RESOURCEFUL yet also LAZY at times. we have a couple questions for LIYANA when we find HER, we heard something about a secret they might have? such as SHE SECRETLY WANTS TO WRITE FANTASY NOVELS! (KB, 21, CST, she/her***)

name: liyana foster

nickname: liya, but only if she likes you

age: 23

birthday: july 31

zodiac: leo

gender & pronouns: cis woman, she/her

sexual orientation: biromantic bisexual

occupation: university student

education: private school, currently getting her bach in business

relationship status: single

likes: painted nails, seashells, mexican food, rainstorms, music, big dogs, spiders, horror and fantasy novels 

dislikes: snakes, blood, sandy clothes, movies 

Liyana was born and raised in New York City to the CEO of Twilight Streets, Walter Foster, and his young fashion model wife, Chloe Foster. Their only child, Liyana knew from a young age that she was expected to take over the family business in the future. As a child, she had a private tutor who taught her at Twilight’s headquarters so she could spend her free time getting to know the staff and learning more about the company. It wasn’t uncommon for little Liyana to come tumbling into the middle of company meetings, complaining about a hard math problem and begging for their financial advisor’s help. By twelve, she could easily spot counterfeit jewelry, pair items to make the best match, and boss people around with the bigwigs. 

But as she entered her teen years, she started to feel more desperate for peers her own age and began retreating into herself, spending her time daydreaming and writing stories about magical worlds where she could live out the life she really wanted with friends that would die for her. After months of this, her mother finally managed to convince her father that she needed to go to school. So Liyana was enrolled at St. James Private School, where the rich and wealthy sent their kids. 

The first few months were difficult, adjusting to conversing with people her age rather than the adults who worked for her father, but soon enough she was rising the social ranks. Okay, so maybe her friends weren’t the type to die for her and would drop her the second her family’s bank account dropped under a hundred million, but still. She had friends, her grades were amazing, and her future was set. 

After graduation, Liyana was accepted to Harvard to study business. Everything was perfect, especially after she met Hunter Witherton. She fell hard for the pick-up lines, the compliments, the whispered dirty talk. After a year together, only one thing could make her life more perfect: a ring.

Partying with her friends on the weekends was one of Liyana’s favorite pastimes. But that was ruined for her the moment she walked into a bedroom looking for the bathroom and found Hunter hooking up with a girl from one of his classes, the same girl he’d been telling her not to worry about. Liyana fell apart, going to classes in a daze, her grades falling as she got worse. Her parents began to worry as she began missing classes, falling back into old habits of writing about fantasy worlds where everything was okay. It wasn’t until one of her friends told her about her mother’s midlife crisis that Liyana realized that she needed to make some big changes and be as brave as her friend’s mom - well, maybe divorcing her husband and marrying some kid barely out of high school wasn’t for her, but whatever. It’s the bravery that counts. First thing first? She needed to get out of Massachusetts.

Rather than going home for winter break, she set off with two goals in mind: 1. See the one thing Hunter had always wanted to see - the Golden Gate Bridge. 2. Go where she’d always wanted to go - Australia. Liyana explored San Francisco, snapping endless pictures of her on the bridge just to mail to Hunter. And on December 31, she boarded AA78 to Sydney.

Hey! I’m KB, she/her, CST timezone, and this is my first time roleplaying! I’m a student, though I’m currently taking a semester off. Lil nervous about roleplaying, ngl, but I’m looking forward to getting to know and roleplaying with everyone!

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