Personal Message
 
 
 
yoon bora
• • •
 
 
ABOUT BORA
26  | Aual | SPELLBOUND | guidance counselor
A family of seven, excluding her parents. Four boys and three girls. In all of it Bora was the second oldest. Truthfully, Bora and another were the only biological children of their parents.  After adopting their first child Bora was born and just a year younger than her adopted brother who was the eldest. Following Bora the third oldest was born, another boy. Later on their parents added more to their family five adopted children and two biological children. Their family was big, different, unique, and they loved it. They loved each other. Growing up with so many siblings she grew up to be an independent child who secretly longed to depend on someone. Despite being independent Bora is a positive person, who strived in helping others. 

She had graduated high school with excellence and further her education by attending college Getting a master's degree and her teaching license Bora became a Guidance Counselor at a prep school/academy. In her high school years Bora looked up to the counselor in her school. She loved how one person was able to help so many different on so many levels. With Bora's love for helping others she made her dreams come true. Working at the prep school/academy to help all of it's students whether it be academically, socially, or career wise.
 
However, Bora's life wasn't perfect. Although she had grown up to be perfect, like her family, they weren't. As everybody grew older their differences got the best of them. All separated. Putting on masks when in front of their parents and then when they turned their backs, everyone was at each other's throats. As the second eldest Bora felt the need to be the neutral party, idly standing by. Later she soon began to regret this when her eldest brother took his own life. The struggle of keeping the family together and meeting everyone's expectations was a burden. The whole family broke at the lost of their precious brother who wanted nothing more but to fo back to the way they were. With woken eyes her siblings pushed aside this issue yet they all drifted apart. So, she put on a smile throughout her high school and college life. Everything was okay, she had said to herself. The perfect family they once were may be broken but at least they were all broken together. That was the only hope she held onto . 
 
 
 
"FRIENDS"
you guys make my life a living hell.
 
PLOTS
Stick Together | M&F | Students Only - OPEN
Your eyes open and you see nothing but debris, fire, smoke, and no one else around. If anyone else around, they were dead. Panic, fear, confusion cross your mind. Whether you stand and search or stay and cry is up to you. However, Bora finds you she calms you, holds you, and tells you. "We have to stick together. Do you hear me? I will not let any of you get left behind." The journey to finding more possible survivors is currently up to you and Bora.
 
The Conflict | M&F | Teachers Only - OPEN 
The students seem to be tearing each other apart and falling apart. You and Bora talk about what you can do better the situation. Thinking about anything possible to be able to make them unified and to rely on each other. "We're all stranded, the least we can do is work together. We have to think about something or else they'll be at each other's throats. No matter how smart they are, they are still just kids."
 
Brazil | M | Student - OPEN (possible romance)
Bora is known to be quite motherly of the students however, you think otherwise about her. On this trip to Brzail you find this a better chance to know more about your counselor from a boy and girl prespective, rather than as student and teacher. You see a different side to Bora and she sees a different side to you. Lost in converse a kiss is stolen from Bora's lips.
 
It's not your fault |M&F | Student or Teacher - OPEN (angst/drama/tragedy)
You trust Bora. You know she would never tell a soul and so you tell her. About how when the crash happened and you came to, you saw someone begging for help but you couldn't move. Later, you find out that person died. The guilt eats you and you blame yourself.