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lapis lazuli // reddish brass // frost blue

lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more? 

To be honest, I think Jazz would prefer both! Mainly because she doesn’t have a strong desire to explore either or that much in comparison to her actual interests of gaming a better understanding of the human mind. But if given the chance, she would become excited to explore the deeper parts of the oceans or any uncharted areas of space. That being said, if she had no choice but to pick between the two, than I think the obvious answer would be the boundless expanses of space as it’s what Danny’s most interested in himself. For years, she had always known that Danny wanted to go out into space, even once wanting to become an astonaut or anything that could get him out there, and so if given the chance, space would be it and Jazz would gladly take Danny with her or go with him if that’s what he wanted as well.

reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower? 

Jazz is very bossy and at times even controlling, so it really wouldn’t that difficult for her to take on a leadership role if she had to. If no one else around her wanted to take charge, than she would do it without much hesitances, even more so if she fully understands the situation that was currently going on (and to be honest, even if she didn’t understand what was happening, she would be inclined to at least try). So I supposed that this means she is more willing to take on a challenge, and considering the family and life she grew up into, there really isn’t much that surprises or un-nerves her anymore... well, actually no she still frets and worries a lot, but that never deters her from leading if needed. However, with that being said, if she doesn’t need to take charge and she firmly thinks that whoever is leading is doing a good job at it, than Jazz is more than willing to act like a follower than as a leader. That doesn’t mean that she won’t give her two cents here and then if she felt like it’s needed.

frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more? 

In the past, Summer often meant random road trips in the Fenton Family Ghost Assault Vehicle for ghost hunting outside their home and as well the meeting of a one Vlad Masters who her dad is weirdly obsessed with, so I will say that Jazz enjoys the snow and cold more than the summer. She doesn’t mind the bundling up and the winter often leads to Christmas, and it’s one of her favorite holidays of the year (even more so once Danny finally got into the holiday himself) in where her parents don’t act too crazy like they tend to do majority of the time. If anything, the only downfall of when it’s cold out is the fact that it sometimes makes it difficult for her little brother to sense when a ghost is around since part of his powers derive from it, but after years of having his ghost abilities, it become manageable, so yeah Jazz enjoys the snow and cold more.

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alexandradaddario: Pictures of flowers? I call that photosynthesis. 🌼

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( benny ) :

“Yeah, that was a good hint,” he agreed with a grin as he shoved his hands into his pockets. Even though the camp he’d built was technically supposed to be targeted for kids - Benny had never been one to turn away even the oldest of adults that wanted to learn a thing or two about space or spend some time in the science center. It actually was quite nice every time he saw people other than just the kids getting engaged with everything he’d worked so hard to build. “Also I heard one of the kids complaining about a grown man killing them over and over in the Mars Lazer Tag room and had a feeling that was probably him.”

“Of course that’s what he’s currently doing.” At the actual reason to how Benny came to realize their presences here for the day, the eldest of the Fenton siblings released another laugh prior to shaking her head. Even at the age of twenty-six, her little brothers still ha childish tendencies to him. “You’ll think by now knowing how he’s bigger and more agile than them, that he’ll let some of the kids win.” Jazz joked, completely aware how Danny actually does do exactly that most of the time. “Don’t worry, I won’t hesitate to drag him by the ear if I have to if the complaints continue to come out. But I’m sure he’ll tone it down the next few rounds or get bored and head for the next best thing.”·

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Alexandra as Jade in Why Women Kill EP 4

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TASK 005:::….. Digging Deeper

QUOTE: “All I'm saying is I'm your sister and I care about you. And even though you don't think I'll understand, you can talk to me about anything.” 

BASIC

NAME: Jasmine Fenton NICKNAMES: Jazz, Jazzerincess, Princess, Jazzie-pants, Kitten/Doll, & Ghost Getter #1 AGE: Twenty-Eight GENDER: Female PRONOUNS: She/Her

FAMILY

PARENTS: Dad - Jack Fenton & Mom - Madeline “Maddie” Fenton SIBLINGS: Daniel “Danny” Fenton who is her younger brother

PHYSIAL ATTRIBUTES

FACE CLAIM: Alexandra Daddario HEIGHT: 5′7″ HAIR COLOR: Dark Brown with light brown balayage highlights/tones EYE COLOR: Blue DOMINANT HAND: Right PHYSICAL DISABILITIES: None, keeps up with her physical health in fact LEARNING DISABILITIES: None ALLERGIES: None DISORDERS: Technically with how attached she can be to her brother, she does have a bit of separation anxiety  FASHION: Simple and casual, often wears light blues, browns/creams, black, straight jeans, cargo pants, mid-length skirts and dresses, cardigans and blouses NERVOUS TICS: Crossing her arms, and organizing random things

LIFESTYLE

HOME/APARTMENT/DORM/OTHER:  Shares an apartment with her brother, Danny PLACE OF BIRTH: Chicago METHOD OF TRAVEL: Walking PHONE: iPhone LAPTOP/COMPUTER: MacBook Air PETS: A Ghost Rottweiler dog named Cujo FURTHEST EDUCATION: Bachelor’s Degree in Psychology and Counseling 

CAREER: A Licensed Psychiatrist

DRUGS/ALCOHOL USE: Drinks...a lot, especially loves wine....lots and lots of wine, and drugs is a huge no for her

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Bi-Romantic SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bi-Sexual AVAILABILITY: Contently Single  LANGUAGES: English, Spanish and Italian 

PHOBIAS: The weird creepy giant Vlad head her dad keeps, the circus (formally), most things her moms cooks (especially her ecto-weenies), and not perceived as normal HOBBIES: Cardio, talking to other people, reading, scrapbooking, boxing (becoming a recent hobby), nagging Danny, and being overly protective of Danny SOCIAL MEDIA: Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter

FAVORITE

LOCATION: The Snuggly Duckling Bar She doesn’t really have a favorite place to be, maybe the library or any vintage shops but for the most part she enjoys going to most of the places within the island MUSIC: Indie Pop, Classical, and a bit of Electric Pop too SHOWS: The News, nature shows, anything in the historical or ID channel MOVIES: Documentaries and anything based on factual true stories FOOD: Southwest Quinoa Salad Bowl BEVERAGE: Red Wine, Any variation of expresso coffee COLOR: Powder Blue

CHARACTER

MORAL ALIGNMENT: Lawful Good WESTERN ZODIAC: Capricorn  CHINESE ZODIAC: Goat HOGWARTS HOUSE: Ravenclaw SONG: Stand By You by Rachel Platten

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( mason ) :

Mason grimaces a bit at the way she tries to defend herself, knowing that while that’s all true… that’s not what he meant by space. Letting your little brother leave the house to hang out with his friends and girlfriend wasn’t the same as giving him the room to breath and live his life on his own. “Maybe…” he hesitates, certain that if she didn’t like what he’d just said she for sure wasn’t going to be a fan of the rest of it. But it was something she probably needed to hear. “Maybe he needs more than that. Just letting him hang out with other people sometimes isn’t the same as giving him real space. You have to let him make his own decisions, take a step back away from him. I know you care for him, but… sometimes that can be a bit much, right?” Shaking his head, Mason knows none of that is going to go over well so he keeps going, trying to cover himself. “Wouldn’t that be what you’d tell a patient coming to you with an issue like this?” Maybe if he can make her see it from that perspective - take out her own personal feelings - it would make more sense to her what he’s trying to say. “Well that’s… that’s good? At least he’s not getting a criminal record.”

Jazz didn’t enjoy hearing this. She didn’t enjoy hearing anything Mason was telling her at all, yet as much as she found herself wanting to interrupt him and make another argument defending her case, he spoke the one thing she couldn’t refute. Not as the certified psychiatrist that she is. “…That is exactly what I would tell a patient with a similar issue like this.” Jazz admitted, though in a grumble. She crossed her arms a second later, directing her gaze away from him so that she wouldn’t find herself glaring at the fact Mason had made a good point. Danny did need to live his own life without her barging into it and making decisions for him, need to let him deal with his rights and wrongs all on his own regardless of the burning need to coddle him and repair them for him or reprimand them if it was too late to do so. But— “You had to make that valid point, huh?” She drily commented with a sigh. If there was but another thing that made hearing this any worst, it’ll be how reminiscent of her clients reactions she was reenacting by not liking what she was hearing. ·“He could’ve…but now he’s running his own taco truck business, which is not something I ever imagined Danny doing.”·

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“Hello, Benny.” Jazz greeted back, a smile of her own appearing in place at the sight of Benny. A faint laugh was then made at his following question. “What gave it away? Let me guess, because we’re back again for the third time this week?” She questioned, fondness evident within her tone as it made her happy that her brother found a place he could display his love and affinity for space. Even if it was at the expense of Jazz’s free time since Danny seems to like dragging her long whenever he visited, but she can’t say she didn’t like being here herself. It just wasn’t much of her own personal interest.

Seeing a familiar face standing off to the side of the first main room of the space camp, Benny smiled a bit to themself as they made their way over to her. “Hey,” he greets with a smile. “Let me guess - Danny dragged you here again?” It wasn’t the first time he’d seen the two Fenton siblings hanging out at the science center, and though Jazz always seemed to enjoy it well enough Benny highly doubted it was a place she would come to hang out at on her own. @ncttaghcstt​

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( mason ) :

Noticing the way she tensed at the advice, Mason almost wanted to take it back. But despite how uncomfortable it may make Jazz to hear that, he knows it’s probably what’s best for the Fenton siblings. “That doesn’t have to be a bad thing,” he assures, feeling the need to further explain what he meant before she could dive into all the worries he knows are likely swirling around in her head. “Maybe just spending a bit more time apart? Let him -” a pause as he thinks for a moment on how to word this without upsetting her. “Let him live a little. I know you care about him and that’s never going to change, but he’s… he’s a grown man now - you have to let him have his own life…” It’s not easy for him to say this, knowing that it’s probably not what Jazz wants to hear - but it’s his thoughts on the subject and Mason has never been one to hold back on his own opinions whenever he had them. “That’s….. That’s a lot to take in… Are they facing any charges for it?”

Rationally, what Mason said made sense and if it were the other way around, Jazz too would’ve made that suggestion. However, she wasn’t fully thinking with a rational mind much less in a logical one, and so as much as he had a point, the eldest of the Fenton siblings still didn’t like hearing about how she might need space from her little brother. Far from it. Mason’s words then struck her worse at his following statement, Jazz looking away with a very prominent and displeased frown on her face. “I…let him live. Danny goes out every single day, has friends he spends so much time with…, and he….even has a girlfriend!” She argued, thinking to herself how it wasn’t like she kept Danny caged within their apartment. But then the thought of how she tried to ground him for stealing the taco truck came to mind and she grimace. It was because of that reason was why they had their latest argument, which wasn’t something she should’ve tried to do if she tried to be honest. “Fortunately, no. After Heathcliff had bailed them out, apparently Fred ended up buying the truck and any potential charges were dropped.”·

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( mason ) :

His lips twist into a frown for a moment at her admission to how often the two Fenton kids fought, but he doesn’t let it get to him too much. That’s a higher number than normal, at least for grown siblings, but Mason still feels firm in the fact that he doesn’t think Jazz is actually going to lose her brother for good because of it. “Maybe….” he hesitates for a moment, unsure if it’s his place to suggest what he’s thinking before realizing what’s the point of trying to help her if he doesn’t give his best attempt at advice. “Maybe you guys just need a bit of space?” He’s about to continue on with why he thinks that could be helpful and reassure that it doesn’t mean completely falling out of touch when the mention of a stolen taco truck stops him. “Excuse me? He stole a what now?” There’s no way Mason had just heard that correctly. No way little Danny actually stole a whole entire food truck.

“Space...?” Jazz’s posture stiffen at Mason’s suggestion. It was the one suggestion she feared the most in hearing and though he didn’t get the chance to elaborate, questions already began running through her mind on what he meant by that. Should she try and find a place to stay for a while until things officially cool down between them? Should she make Danny find a a different place other than their apartment to stay instead? Should it be temporary situation or did Mason mean that one of them should move out? Did Jazz wanted to move out? Would Danny want her to move out? So much to consider yet so little answers Jazz didn’t even want to answer yet. “…A taco truck.” She repeated, almost as if she was on autopilot. “Danny and Fred stole a taco truck all because Fred wanted tacos late in the night when Bueno Nachos was already closed…..and instead of waiting until the morning to get some, Danny agreed! And they spent the night in jail because of it!”

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who do you prefer, Tucker or Sam?

“Both. I think Tucker and Sam are both great friends of Danny, and I am glad that he was able to have them for majority of his life.” @creatureofxthenight

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do you like clio or would you rather see your brother with someone else?

“What I think about any of Danny’s relationships does not matter because I promised him that I wouldn’t intervene regardless of my personal opinions on them.” @imgoingghcst & @officialcliomuse

“That being said, I didn’t mind Danny being with Clio at first as I initially viewed her as a step forward from the pervious relationship he had. However, not only do I not see any genuine romantic feelings between them, but more than once I’ve noticed that being with Clio seemed more like a chore and obligation to my brother than him actually wanting to be with her. As if they only care about the fact that they are with someone for the sake of it and that is not a good foundation for a long-lasting healthy relationship. And because of that, as much as I try not to intervene, I have more than once made the suggestion that maybe he should break up with her if he wasn’t feeling the relationship anymore....especially when there is another, more obvious and better person for him that he’s refusing to acknowledge.” 

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( angelo ) :

“ok.” angelo nods, waiting for her to elaborate. it dawns on him that she might be holding back because she doesn’t know if he actually wants to hear it. and to be frank, the walled off part of him doesn’t want to. he’s content to let people live their own lives while he continues to mind his own business. but, he’s been trying to be better at communicating, so what the hell. “that’s not really talking, by the way.” he smiles, shoving her shoulder playfully. “i mean i know i’m the king of one word answers but damn.” it’s his way of prompting her to dive deeper if she chooses to, because his only escape from anything uncomfortable is by making jokes that aren’t that great. “depending on how bad your story is i might not let you pay me back, so we’ll table that for now.”

An unintended laugh escaped her lips at the way he responded. Even after her rather brief explanation of what was bothering her, Jazz still had the intentions of leaving her words open-ended enough in case Angelo decided against wanting to listen to her, but at his playful words along with the equally as playful shove. she couldn’t help it. “Sounds like you’re making another excuse not to get me to pay, but— I’ll elaborate more.” She rolled her eyes at him, though a small smile appeared on her face in replacement of her laugh. But of course, that smile didn’t last for too long when she now would have to recount once again, what occurred between her and Danny. Or rather, what’s been occurring between them. “As I said, I had a disagreement with my brother. However, it was more than that, as the disagreement then turned into a full blown argument. And..I will admit, the argument in itself isn’t what’s bugging me as Danny and I fight all the time.” Jazz began to explain, as the sound of Danny’s voice and his wrongs echoed in her mind. “It’s what he said and how it was said.”·

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( danny ) :

danny counters her ‘is that so’ look with a smug expression of his own, because he is right. it did only happen once. when she brings up dexter and the whole syringe incident he rolls his eyes. “that’s not my fault!” he defends himself with a laugh. the syringe incident was one that, in the moment, had pissed him off just as much as it had confused him. but now that he’s had some time to get over it he thinks it’s kind of funny. and honestly, he shouldn’t have been surprised as he was when it happened. “what dexter decides to do is on him, my lack of sleep can’t be faulted there. still never asked him what exactly he was testing for…probably be a good idea to see what he found.” his last sentence is more him thinking out loud than anything, because as weird as it is that dexter is experimenting on him Danny’s understanding of his own physiology after the accident is still hazy.

She simply shrugged at his smug expression before finally taking a sip out of her freshly brewed new cup of coffee. If it had only happened once than consider her impressed because Jazz would’ve assumed it happened to Danny at least a little more than twice. Maybe his ghost half truly was keeping him functioning in spite of the lack of sleep he often receives. “Fine, I won’t blame you for the actions of an eighteen year old decides to do on you. Even though he wouldn’t have found that as an opportunist moment if you weren’t already unconscious and had turned intangible in front of him.” Then again, what else would anyone expect from a kid who self proclaims to be a boy genius and scientist? With a shake of her head, Jazz took another sip. “Wait, you haven’t?” She asked, with a small frown of concern on her face. “Aren’t you worried what Dexter might do with your blood in his disposal?” ··

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( mason ) :

Jazz had a point with her words, but Mason was quick to shake his head at that. He didn’t know Danny very well, had only interacted with him a few times, but from what he had seen of the two and also heard about them from Jazz herself, he knew that wasn’t the case for the Fenton siblings. “Yeah, but you guys do. One or two fights here and there are normal for siblings. It doesn’t mean you’re going to lose him forever,” he reassures, pretty much just restating what he already said. There was a reason not many people came to Mason for advice, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to at least try to be helpful or there for Jazz. “If it was stupid then it’ll blow over soon enough. Before you know it you won’t even remember what the fight was about, I bet.”

The answer he gave her was one she expected, and the weak smile she had on her face didn’t waver even as Mason tried his best to reassure her. If only it was a fight or two, but with every passing day, the amount of fights she ends up having with Danny only continues to grow and grow. To the point where now they could find themselves arguing over the littlest of things at times. “We argue at least three times a week.” She commented, that estimation being for a good week rather than on a worst week which they’ll have some sort of argument nearly every single day. “I wish I could forget, but it’s going to be difficult for me to do so whenever I see the taco truck Danny stole and now co-owns with his friend Fred.”·

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( danny ) :

“i can.” he nods, bringing the coffee to his lips as he grins. “but i won’t. don’t wanna give you the satisfaction of being able to stick your nose in my business.” in all fairness, danny actually wasnt up playing video games. he was working, on the phone with the producers of his show and mapping out plans and locations for new episodes. “i’m stubborn, i’d simply drink it out of spite and hate every second of it.” he shrugs, and he means it. he honestly would drink the whole cup just to avoid having to admit he fucked up. “it was like…mom funny.” he smiles, unable to keep from teasing her. admittedly the joke wasn’t that bad but danny just can’t let jazz have the win, he won’t let her know just how much she makes him smile with her corny jokes. even if it is nice to see her happy. it’s nice to not be fighting for at least one minute, and if there’s anyone danny hates being mad at the most, it’s jazz. “whoa, whoa. dexter and norman were totally fine last time that happened!” danny points at her, trying to feign annoyance that she’d even mention the one time his lack of sleep won the war on his body, but he’s laughing as he speaks because she’s right. he knows while they might not have shown it, they probably were confused and a little taken aback when he knocked out on set. “and it was one time!”

“…I don’t know why I even asked.” Jazz pretended to let out a deep sigh. Figures he wouldn’t tell her, even after she insisted that he could lie if he had to. But she wasn’t about to persist, instead shaking her head once more as an additional response. She didn’t think she overheard the usual video game sounds that came from whenever Danny played them throughout the night anyways, so she could take some comfort in that. “Or you could just admit you don’t like it and I can go and make you a new cup instead. No need to make it anymore complicated for yourself especially this early in the morning.” Jazz stated, now with a laugh. She already began working on her new cup, the grains brewing into her mug. Her nose crinkled for a bit at what he said before she found herself shrugging. “Eh, I’ll take it.” Jazz knew she acted more like a mom towards Danny than an older sister sometimes, so that sounds just about right in terms of how her humor was described. She already knew her jokes were corny from the start. As the last drop filled her mug, the older Fenton turned off the coffee machine as she shot her brother a ‘is that so’ look. “Wasn’t that one time the same time where Dexter used a syringe on you?” She questioned, recalling when Danny arrived back home how annoyed he look after claiming that the young scientist tried to ‘experiment’ on him. It would’ve been funny if it wasn’t a bit horrifying at the same time. “Maybe the lack of blood was the final nail for you.” ·

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( mason ) :

When Jazz says that she knows, Mason genuinely expects that to be the end of it. He’s already thinking of what he could ask her to keep the conversation going - maybe ask how work had been going or if she wanted to come by and see Spades some time - but then she suprises him and actually does open up a bit about what’s obviously bothering her. And like he had guessed, it was about Danny. There’s a movements pause as he thinks her confession over and what he should say in return. Mason’s never been the best with words, but he would always try his best. Especially when it came to someone he cared about, like Jazz. “I don’t think you could ever really lose him completely,” he starts off, sure of that much at least. “He’s your brother. That’s never going to change. Siblings are for life, that doesn’t go away.” Another pause as he debates if he should ask for more information or if that’s being too pushy. Maybe it would be good for her to get it out - that’s a thing, right? “Did you guys have a fight or something?”

Jazz hated those words the second they left her mouth. It tasted bad just by her saying so, and she was sure that all of her fears and concerns were all in her head. After all, she and Danny argue all the time, just like any normal pair of siblings would do, so what makes this fight any different? It was what he said that makes it different, words in wished Jazz wanted nothing more than push aside and forget about as if they weren’t spoken. Yet much to her dismay, she couldn’t. Still, she felt like she shouldn’t have said that around Mason and another apology was right there waiting to be said when he spoke up again. “But not all siblings get along.” Jazz weakly stated, even as she knew in this case, that didn’t apply to her and Danny. They may fight, but they still had their good sibling moments as well. She looked away but slowly nodded. “We did and it was a very stupid one as well. At least, the reason behind the fight was and…” she sighed. “Danny isn’t to be blamed for it either.” ·