#Melissa Benoist gif pack

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— Melissa Benoist | Supergirl (Season 6) gif pack part 01.

By clicking the source link or [ THIS LINK ], you’ll find #209 gifs of Melissa Benoist (1988) in the show Supergirl (season 6) (ep 01-05) [2021]. Melissa was born in Texas, USA and is of German, English, Scottish and French descent, so please cast accordingly. All made by me from scratch, so please, don’t repost or claim them as your own! You can use them in editions, or crackships, but please credit me (@youngfcs). If using, like or reblog ❗

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Ghost Story - Chapter 2

Pairing: Rooster x Female OC

Word Count: 2457

Warnings: None

Summary: No one will miss a ghost. It'd been a running joke for as long as anyone could remember, something Ghost herself started, and she always said it with a smile on her face or with mirth in her voice. The untouchable stealth pilot in every sense of the word, no one could've predicted the depth of her turmoil over recent events, nor the extremes she would go to in order to protect the man she loved, not even those closest to her. Now, all that was left of the young aviator for Maverick, Hangman, and Rooster were the memories of the past, which would slowly fade with time. She'd come into their lives and made an unforgettable impression, and then, like a ghost, she was gone... Then again, ghosts can't die a second time.

Notes: The chapters/parts in italics are flashbacks. Also, I know I used Melissa Benoist as Juliette in India Lima Yankee but I really love her as an actress okay...

Chapter Songs: Hey Soul Sister Hung Up

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Rooster

People packed the Hard Deck to full capacity, and the Dagger Squadron commandeered at least half of it. Fritz, Halo, and Omaha played darts, and Halo kicked the boys' ass each time. Harvard and Yale were flirting with some girls at the bar; Yale appeared to have more success than his wingman. Hangman, Coyote, Fanboy, and Payback were playing a round of pool. Rooster watched with Phoenix and Bob, chatting about the recent mission and enjoying their time on solid ground. Peering over his shoulder, through the crowd, Rooster could see Maverick sitting at the bar, chatting to Penny whenever she wasn't taking orders. He was glad his dad had finally settled down with the bar owner. Through his mom, he'd heard the ups and downs of Maverick's relationship with Penny, how he'd gone ballistic with her early in his career, and how his superior put in hack once for it. Rooster always laughed at that because that would've made most sailors he knew kick whatever habit had gotten them into hack, but not Maverick. He might've waited a bit for the next opportunity to come around, but it did. It always did with Penny.

"What do you say we show these boys how it's done after they're finished?" Phoenix asked, glancing over at Bob. Her WSO nodded. "Rooster, want to be our third?"

"Nah, I'll pass. I will get us some more beers, though," he offered, chugging the rest of his. Collecting his wingmen's empty bottles, Rooster maneuvered his way through the crowd. What he hadn't told his comrades was that a strange sensation ran down his spine only a couple of seconds before, making him feel the need to move. Rooster couldn't place why, but some presence around him sent his nerves into overdrive. Now, if only he could figure out who caused it...

"You all having fun?" Maverick asked when Rooster sidled next to him, watching his group of former trainees with a soft smile. He'd taken them under his wing and had become a work dad to them. Phoenix declared that fact, and at one point, all of the pilots had called Maverick' Dad,' even Hangman, although he fiercely denied it.

"Yeah. Just chatting with Phoenix and Bob while the others play pool, and Hangman, well, he's being Hangman."

Maverick chuckled knowingly. "That why you came over here?"

"Nah, came to get more beers."

Penny, overhearing Rooster's comment, slid over to them. "More Buds?"

"Yes, ma'am."

She handed him three fresh bottles. "You still coming over tomorrow for dinner?"

"Wouldn't miss it."

"Good. Amelia's looking forward to seeing you." Rooster smiled, all too aware of the young Benjamin's crush on him. "Need anything else?"

"Put another one for Mav on my tab," he replied, grabbing the three drinks by their necks.

"Thanks, Rooster," Maverick said, clapping him on the back. His gaze briefly shifted to the Daggers, and he asked, "Who's the newcomer?"

Rooster frowned, confused. "What do you mean?"

Maverick nodded at the group of Bradley's wingmen, and, sure enough, a new member of the group had arrived, one Rooster hadn't expected to see but offered the one and only explanation for the sensation from earlier. Last he heard, she was supposed to be stationed somewhere in the Caribbean, not standing in the Hard Deck looking like a supermodel in a white sundress, offsetting her deep tan. Her golden curls tumbled over her shoulders, and she had her ever-present aviator sunglasses pushed back on her head. 

"You know her?" Maverick asked, his eyes resting on Rooster with evident curiosity.

Bradley nodded, still trying to find his words. "Yeah, I do."

"You look like you've seen a ghost." Maverick didn't know how true his words rang because Rooster had, and not just because it was the newcomer's callsign.

"I didn't know she was stateside." Rooster braced himself on the counter and leaned in towards Maverick, quietly adding, "Her name is Annalise Winchester, callsign Ghost. It's been years since we last saw each other."

Maverick, interest piqued, continued to prod. "You two date?"

"No, but no matter what girl I was with, I always found myself thinking of or drawn back to her."

"I get it." Maverick's eyes flicked over briefly to Penny, who remained wholly unaware of their conversation. A good thing, probably. Otherwise, it might verge on borderline disrespecting the bartender, and Rooster didn't have the money to pay for everyone's drinks in the bar. "What's the story?"

"Went to school together. She was a year below me. We got on each other's nerves in the beginning, but then one day, that changed, and we got closer. Then we were stationed on the same ship for a bit; I was her wingman. We were always friends; nothing more."

"But you wanted to be," Maverick finished Rooster's unspoken words.

"Yeah…"

"Why do they call her Ghost? Because she's stealthy or because she's always ghosting people?"

"Because you never see her unless she wants to be seen, either in the plane or on the ground. And you never see her enter or leave a room. She lives up to her callsign more so than others."

"Go say hi to her, but don't go empty-handed. If you like her and want to get her attention, and she's used to people not seeing her, make it look like you saw her come in," Maverick suggested, a glimmer of mirth in his eyes. Rooster only ever saw Maverick as the father figure in his life (and for a time, his enemy), so sometimes he forgot how much of a ladies' man Mav used to be. He knew the tricks to play to get the girl's attention wholly on you. Bradley decided to listen.

"Penny, can I get a double of Bailey's with a shot of your best whiskey?" Rooster ordered when the bartender came within hearing range.

Her brow crinkled, taken aback by the drink order, but the words that came out of her mouth were the last thing Rooster expected. "Is Winchester here?"

"How'd you know?" Rooster asked, stunned.

"Because in all my time here, she's the only one who ordered that drink." Penny turned around and zeroed in on the blonde enveloped in Hangman's arms. "Winchester!"

Ghost whirled around, her eyes swiftly landing on Penny. "Benjamin!"

"You think you can walk in here without saying hi?"

Beaming, Ghost cheerfully maneuvered her way through the crowd. To Rooster's dismay and annoyance, although not to his surprise given the two's history, Hangman followed, abandoning his game of pool. Reaching the bar, Ghost said, "I didn't even see you, it's so packed in-" she stopped short at the sight of Bradley, astonishment and delight evident in her eyes. "Rooster!"

"Hey, Ghost," he greeted casually, unable to help the smile on his face. He wanted to pull her into a hug, but he wouldn't with Hangman around. After all, this girl was the original source of tension between them, unbeknownst to all their friends and Ghost herself. Rooster didn't want to deal with Hangman giving him shit over liking Ghost more than he already had. Besides, Rooster knew if it came down to him or Jake, Ghost would choose the latter. Rooster and Ghost might've had chemistry, but she and Hangman had chemistry and history. Bradley knew he couldn't compete with that. "Good to see you."

"You too! It's been so long," she replied, ignoring Hangman's presence and pulling Rooster into a brief, tight hug. When they broke it off, he handed Ghost the drink he'd ordered for her. She tilted her head. "You remembered?"

"You're the only pilot I know who doesn't like beer, and I also remember you getting smashed on this during that Christmas trip back at the Academy."

"I need the strong stuff to put up with this one's shit." Ghost jerked her thumb over at Hangman, who shot her an impish, charming grin.

"How you doing, Hangman?" Maverick asked, casually joining the conversation.

"I'm good, Mav. I'm very good," he replied, slinging his arm over Ghost's shoulders. Rooster noticed she had no reaction to it, neither removing it nor leaning into him. Interesting, he thought. "I'm too good to be true."

"I'm assuming you two know each other?"

"Ghost here was my best long-term relationship."

"I'm the only long-term relationship you've been in," Ghost corrected, staring pointedly at her ex. Then, returning her attention to Maverick, she asked, "Sorry, but I don't think we've been introduced. Mav, is it?"

"Captain Pete Mitchell, but you can call me Maverick," he replied, extending his hand. Rooster saw the flash of enthrallment in Ghost's blue eyes as she shook it. "And you?"

"Annalise Winchester, but you can call me Ghost. Everyone does. So, you're the infamous Maverick?" Her eyes flicked momentarily up to Rooster. A silent understanding passed between them. Keeping her friendly attitude, Ghost said, "It's an honor to meet you. I've heard a lot about you."

"I'm sure not all of it has been good," Maverick joked.

Ghost shrugged. "Depends on who you ask. I know my dad and Iceman raved about you."

"You knew Ice?"

"Yeah." Ghost smiled wistfully. "I initially met him a few times because of my dad, and then I became best friends with one of his daughters. He was a great man."

"That he was." Maverick took a sip of his beer to hide his sorrow and grief over his late friend. "Who's your dad?"

"The late Admiral Nathan Winchester."

Recognition crossed Maverick's face. "Also a great man. I met him once about a decade or so ago. I'm sorry for your loss."

"Thank you, sir. I-"

"Hangman!" Coyote shouted over the cacophony. "Are you going to chat up Ghost or shoot some pool?"

"I should go show those boys how it's done," Hangman said, pecking Ghost on the cheek. Before he could slip away, Rooster handed him Bob and Phoenix's beers. Hangman took them, but Rooster saw him sneak a few sips from both bottles on his way back to the pool table. Meanwhile, Ghost stepped closer to Bradley, leaving little space between them. She had to crane her neck up to look at him.

"So, what are you doing here?" Rooster inquired, taking a swig of his beer. "I thought you were stationed somewhere in the Caribbean?"

"I was, but my deployment ended. I'm not complaining, although I had to move since they wanted my home base to be here. What have you been up to since the last time we talked?"

"Not much. Did get shot down and stole an enemy plane with Maverick," Rooster replied, taking a sip of his beer.

Ghost's eyes nearly bugged out of her head. "You did what?"

Bradley went into the story of how Maverick had been shot down saving his life, how Rooster had gone back- against orders- to rescue him and was shot down himself in the process, how the two of them stole an F-14 and narrowly made it back to the carrier. "For better or worse, I owe Hangman my life. I'll never tell him that, though. But yeah, that's the story."

Ghost stared at him for a few more moments, the gears visibly turning in her head, and then she whacked him painfully on his chest. "You didn't think to reach out to me before you went on a possible suicide mission?"

"Ow!" Rooster rubbed his chest ruefully. The girl could pack a punch. "I didn't want to worry you?"

 "And you think not hearing from you at all and being left to wonder if you're dead or alive is better?"

"I- I'll keep that in mind for next time."

"Thank you. And Maverick, thank you for saving his life in return. I owe you one." Ghost raised her glass in his direction.

"Believe me, I won't let anything happen to him as long as I'm around."

"I can hold my own," Rooster defended, unamused by his dad and best friend ganging up on him. Deciding to switch the topic, he asked, "What are you doing the rest of the evening? Other than hanging out with us?"

"Actually, I need to get back to my apartment. I only meant to swing by and say hi to everyone. I need to get more unpacking done because it's bugging me to have all those boxes stacked around."

"You need a ride back to your place?"

"I don't want to tear you away from your friends." Ghost glanced at the pool table, where Hangman was shaking his pool stick over his head, Tusken Raider style. He must've made a good shot. "I'd love to give him an ego check right now, but I don't have time."

Rooster couldn't help but grin. "If you want a wingman to help you with that-"

"I know to call you." Ghost downed the rest of her drink and inspected the now-empty glass. "Whatever whiskey was used for that was strong."

"Was it good?" 

"Oh, absolutely. I need to find out what Penny used and order it next time."

Rooster finished the rest of his beer and flagged Penny down to pay his tab. While she rang him out, she asked, "Hey, Ghost, Maverick and I are having a barbecue for my birthday this Saturday at six. All the other pilots are coming. You're welcome to come if you're free."

"Only if you let me help you set up," Ghost countered.

"I won't say no to that."

"Count me in too," Rooster said, hoping Penny wouldn't catch on that he was offering his help just to spend more time around Ghost without the others, namely Hangman, around. Unfortunately, the sparkle in her eye told him otherwise. Still, maybe it would work in his favor. After all, Penny liked matchmaking and had helped more than a few pilots get with their crushes if she thought they were good people, and Rooster was confident that not only did Penny like him, but that she liked him more than Hangman.

"I'll gladly take your help. I'll see you both Saturday, if not sooner."

The two aviators bid the couple goodbye, and Ghost followed Rooster out the door to his Bronco. He tried to keep his nerves calm, but it turned out to be futile as they ran haywire. After all, the last time he'd been alone with Ghost was two years ago, naked and tangled up in his sheets. He'd woken up to find her gone with only a note- folded into an airplane- saying she had to get ready to ship out. He wondered if she thought he wouldn't harbor any feelings for her after their one-night stand because, as she always said: No one will miss a ghost.

But he did. Rooster always did.

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Chapters: Chp 1 Chp 2

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where can we see Melissa Benoist, also any wanted connections with her?

I could totally see Melissa Benoist as Vicki Donovan, Liv Parker, Valerie Tulle, Andie Star, Abigail, Jade, Eve, Jo Laughlin, Mary-Louise, and April Young !! As for connections I know our wolves are always looking for more members of the Crescents and North East Atlantic Pack !

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in the mediafire link below are #54 gifs of melissa benoist in her role as kara danvers/supergirl. every single one of these gifs were made by me. i don’t mind what you use them for, so long as you don’t claim as your own and give me credit. please like/reblog if you’re using.

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ENDLESS GIFS OF KARA DANVERS. ↳ season 2, episode 20.

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+24 GIFs

24 GIFs have been added to this pack, making it currently include a total of 61 GIFs of Melissa Benoist. They were made from scratch using various interviews. Do not claim as your own, edit, resize, crop out the watermark, or use outside of Hollywood Fame.

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Episode 92: Super Power [6x19 - 6x20]

The sun'll come out... like Kara. 😁 Join Supergirl's Attic as we dig into Supergirl's action-packed series finale, season structure, and themes. We'll check in on the fears, desires, and season arcs for Kara, Alex, J'onn, and the rest of the Superfriends.

The Last Gauntlet: THE PENULTIMATE EPISODE KICKS OFF THE TWO-HOUR FINALE FOR "SUPERGIRL" - In the penultimate buildup to the season finale, Supergirl (Melissa Benoist) and the super friends take drastic action after a loved one is kidnapped by Nyxly (Peta Sergeant) and Lex (guest star Jon Cryer). An unlikely ally steps in to help the team. The episode was directed by Glen Winter with story by J. Holtham and teleplay by Derek Simon & Jay Faerber (#619).

Kara: THE EPIC SERIES FINALE BRINGS BACK FAMILIAR FACES AND FEATURES A BEAUTIFUL WEDDING - In the epic series finale, Supergirl (Melissa Benoist) is joined by familiar faces from the past to help her stop Lex (guest star Jon Cryer) and Nyxly (Peta Sergeant) for good. Meanwhile, Alex (Chyler Leigh) and Kelly (Azie Tesfai) prepare to walk down the aisle. Mehcad Brooks, Jeremy Jordan and Chris Wood return for the series finale. The episode was directed by Jesse Warn with story by Robert Rovner & Jessica Queller and teleplay by Rob Wright & Derek Simon (#620).

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get ready to make reprieve your new home, MAGNUS BANE, CHARLOTTE DEVINE, & KOL MIKAELSON. pack your bags and get settled in. you have 24 hours to go through the checklist and submit your paperwork. an extension can be provided at request.

( harry shum jr, 30/unknown+, he/him )  welcome to reprieve, MAGNUS BANE who is from SHADOWHUNTERS, SEASON 3. rumor has it they are a WARLOCK, but only they could tell you the truth! when i close my eyes, i think of them and imagine STARRY SKIES, CATS EYES, THE GLIMMER OF MAGIC IN A COCKTAIL & CLUB MUSIC.

( melissa benoist, 18, she/her ) welcome to reprieve, CHARLOTTE DEVINE. rumor has it they are a WITCH, from LEGACIES but only they could tell you the truth! they reside in the ALPHA district. when i close my eyes, i think of them and imagine SUNSHINE WITH THE WEIGHT OF THE WORLD ON HER SHOULDERS, PROTECTIVE, AND A TRUSTWORTHY PERSON. ( charlie, 27, she/her, cst )

( nathaniel buzolic, 25/1000+, he/him ) welcome to reprieve, KOL MIKAELSON who is from THE ORIGINALS, SEASON FIVE. rumor has it they are an ORIGINAL VAMPIRE, but only they could tell you the truth! when i close my eyes, i think of them and imagine AVOIDING FAMILY REUNIONS, MEMORIES THAT NEVER LEAVE YOUR MIND, A VOICE THAT DRIPS OFF OF THEIR TONGUE LIKE HONEY. ( dante )

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ABOUT:

→ JOSEFINE is affiliated with the ROGUE GROUP. → Her human name is JOSEFINE LIVINGSTON. → JOSEFINE identifies as CISGENDER FEMALE and uses SHE/HER pronouns. → She DOES NOT remember all of her past, but she DOES freely talk about it. → JOSEFINE has been described as CHEERFUL, DEDICATED, and TRUSTWORTHY as well as CONFUSED, SELF CONSCIOUS, and DITZY. → JOSEFINE’S faceclaim is MELISSA BENOIST and she appears 23 and is actually 23. → Her imprint is ARKANSAS and they HAVE NOT met. → JOSEFINE is currently TAKEN.

BACKSTORY:

Content warning: shooting, death, indoctrination

Josefine was only six years old when her mother met her step-father. She had no memories of her biological father, and her mother always seemed uncomfortable when she brought it up around her new husband. Instead, Josefine spent most of her early life in her step-father’s church.

And she took well to the church. The structure was something she enjoyed and as a small, impressionable child she believed every word fed to her. She wanted to be just and moral in the eyes of an all-seeing God and feared Hell as if it was right around the corner.

Her triggering was a violent affair leaving her completely stripped of her human memories and in an unfamiliar place. Not knowing what she had lost, Josefine found the nearest hospital and waited for someone to claim her. That day never came.

She found the rogue pack while running in wolf form just weeks later. With someone finally able to explain to her what she was, she clinged to them. While they might not be a real pack Josefine considers them her family after being with them for just a few months.

EXTENDED BIOGRAPHY

Her early life was one of secrecy, so in a way, it’s almost fitting that Josefine doesn’t recall anything about it. Her mother barely told Josefine anything about her biological father. If she’d had the heart to talk about it, she’d have told Josefine that they had been in love. But that would have been a lie. That was merely what Josefine’s mother wanted to believe. They had been a couple of idiots in their early twenties, caught up in the idea of happy ever after. But when Josefine’s father had met his imprint, it was all downhill from there. He tried to fight it at first, but imprinting was almost inevitable. He’d left, not even knowing that Josie was on the way.

It was a single parent life for Josefine and her mom for a while. They relocated to a little community outside of Houston just before Josie was born and lived there peacefully, no thought of wolves or shapeshifting. Josefine’s mother met Alfred Livingston just before Josie turned three, and they had a good old-fashioned courtship for a few years before tying the knot. Josie spent most of her Sundays at church, lapping up the lessons they taught her.  She didn’t view the church as anything unusual or extreme in its views. To her, it was just what she had always known. It was her life, and she was ready to serve God in almost any way her step-father told her to.

But extreme views attracted extreme attention. The ATF got wind that the church was helping to funnel funds into its coffers by trafficking illegal firearms, and it was during their raid on the property that Josefine’s transformation was triggered. Government agents storming a fundamentalist church with their guns raised tensions, and Josefine’s step-father, along with his closest comrades, had raised their own weapons to fight off the surrounding agents.

It turned into a bloodbath.

Josie transformed, her wolf form running through a hail of bullets to get away from the confrontation, refusing to stop until its legs couldn’t carry them any longer, running on pure survival instinct. When she awoke, she ended up in a small town hours away from where she’d started, with no idea how she’d got there or what had happened to her; no idea that all those people she’d prayed with on a Sunday were dead. She spent hours her wandering in the woods before finding the town and the nearest hospital, barefooted in the ill-fitting clothes she had grabbed from someone’s clothesline. She was disorientated and traumatized with no idea who she was. Even her name took weeks to come back. Nothing else ever did.

She didn’t know anything about being a moonskin. She had to survive though, and that desperation forced her to learn. She ran in the woods at night, travelling wherever she pleased just for the sheer freedom of it, and it was during one of these outings that Josefine met her pack. She clung to them excitedly, asking them a million questions about who and what they were, and they invited her to come with them on their journey. It was like finding a family again. She didn’t remember the family she had lost, but she would remember this one. Forever.

EXTENDED PERSONALITY

Josefine is a loving and kind-hearted person. She smiles a lot, unaware of all the tragedy in her past that might wipe that smile off her face if it ever came to light. She likes being friendly with people and them being friendly with her. She’s open with her secrets – not that she has many – so she respects other people’s secrets too. That’s what family is for, right? Being a fairly new wolf and with no memories though, she is a little lost in herself and in the world around her, which means she might blurt out a question where the answer seems obvious to others whether it’s about wolves or about regular human life. She still feels a little lost and uneasy at not being able to remember what happened to her and not being able to remember who she used to be. It weighs on her sometimes, but she tries to make the best of her new life.

PACK RELATIONS

Josefine has always been raised with community around her. She lived in a small town outside Houston where everyone had each other’s back. She might not remember these things, but the feeling of a pack makes her feel warm and cozy inside, makes her feel safe and comfortable. Not having her memories too, she depends more on the pack and her friends to teach her about being a moonskin. Being fairly new to it, she has a lot to learn. The idea of the high pack doesn’t bother her too much mainly because the wolf code seems sensible and like its designed to protect them and the humans around them. It makes sense to her that there be some kind of authority to prevent anarchy between different wolfpacks. She feels much better if they’re all just getting along.

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MARLEY ELIZABETH ROSE

+ Adventurous, Caring, Hard working - Insecure, timid, Jealous

FC: Melissa Benoist

October 4th

Bisexual - She/her

Clubs & Sports: glee club

Housing Type: girl dorms rooming with Eliana Puckerman

Secret: has an eating disorder

SOCIAL MEDIA

@rosexmarls:  Anyone up for a late night study session? Im locked out of my room, again. #Ineedanotherroommate

@rosexmarls:  Dear asshole in my music class, please refrain from saying anything when we didn’t ask for your opinion.  

@rosexmarls:  Sooo. Bruno Mars & Cardi B is going back on tour. Anyone want to hook me up somehow?

BIO POINTS

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Millie & Charlie Rose were high school sweethearts, who everyone had thought they would be together forever. They had few ups and downs, like any other couples had so Millie never thought about it and continued to ignore the signs and the fights that they had. Things started to get better for the couple; they moved to Chicago from Minneapolis, Minnesota and settled down. After a few years, they had Marley and things were going great. Charlie opened up a record store downtown Chicago, Millie worked as a school lady and taught Marley how to bake along with Charlie teaching Marley the ultimate greatest musician while she used to hang around her father whenever he played his old records and fell in with the Beatles mixed in with rock, and all kinds of music. Well, except for classical since she thinks it’s pretty, but was never her forte.

It wasn’t until Marley was in elementary school when Charlie filed divorce from Millie, knowing that he didn’t love her anymore. He simply fell out of love with her. Something that Marley still can’t wrap her head around. How can you fall out of love with someone? She doesn’t remember much about those months except her father telling her that he wanted a relationship and wanted to be in her life.  

Though, Millie made sure to keep things normal as she could and knew that her kids would get teased about coming from a broken home. Soon after the divorce was settled, money began getting tighter every time Millie turned around and she started to get the kids clothes from Ross, Goodwill and changing the labels to save a bit more money. Marley never understand why she was doing that, but when she gotten older she started to understand why her mother did that. When she was in middle school, Marley started to write her own songs, poems, as a well to express how she was feeling and channeling the angst she was feeling.  

Once she was old enough to work, Marley gotten a job at her father’s record store and started to work there when she reached high school.  Despite wearing clothe from Goodwill, Marley joined the high school choir and heard a lot of whispers about how she wasn’t all that good. That tore her down, and caused some insecurity in the girl but she overcame them with the help of writing her music and joining the school newspaper. She had a few close friends, wasn’t really popular but she gotten along with everybody. She stayed up having some nerdy marathons and movie marathons that included The Hunger Games, and many more. She cared about her grades, making her parents proud of her while being the “goody” two shoes she is.

One thing that Marley didn’t expect was developing an eating disorder when she hit her senior year of high school. One of her ex-friends started to call her a bunch of names, saying that she would end up like her mother and would gain pounds within a few short years. It took a toll on Marley to the point that she would lie about eating a big meal and go hungry for the rest of the night.  Once she graduated high school, Marley packed her bags and headed to Lima University where she gotten scholarships and enough money to get by until she got a job at the local record store.

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Minecraft Official Super Duper Musical Trailer The graphics pack has been pushed back to 2018, but that's not stopping Supergirl's Melissa Benoist from singing about it. Source link

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MELISSA BENOIST + SABRINA CARPENTER PACK.

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