Realistic or Modern ♕ K I N G P I N ♕ | Characters

Semblance · Dec 14, 2015

A few things before you start making your character:

- Try to make your CS look aesthetically pleasing (i.e. using code, etc.) and feel free to add anything and format it however you like!

- Again, this is NOT first come first serve. Characters will be selected based on merit.

- You are allowed to post WIP's to let others know which role you plan on going for.

- Please try to add some depth to your characters. Although they have a reputation assigned to them, make sure they also break that stereotype in some way. No one wants shallow, cliche characters!

- The tentative deadline for finished characters is Sunday (Dec, 20), but I probably won't be making any decisions until Monday, so you have all of Sunday as well.

CHARACTER SHEET

[iNSERT REALISTIC PICTURE/GIF]

BASICS: | FULL NAME |

first, middle, last

| NICKNAME(S) |

any other names that they go by

| AGE |

16-18

| GENDER |

male/female

(please do not change the gender of any of the roles)

| SEXUALITY |

read overview for any restrictions to your character

| ROLE |

which character are you signing up for?

(anything is up for grabs except for the Kingpin since I will be RPing him)
APPEARANCE: *please include another realistic picture/gif of your character somewhere in this section*

| HEIGHT |

how tall are they?

| WEIGHT |

how much do they weigh?

| APPEARANCE |

include eye color, hair, build, and anything else you think would be helpful

| CLOTHING STYLE |

either describe or show pictures of what they usually wear

(place any pictures into a spoiler)

| DISTINGUISHING MARKS |

any piercings, tattoos, birthmarks, scars, etc.

(place any pictures into a spoiler)
IN DEPTH: | PERSONALITY |

a few sentences

| LIKES |

4+

| DISLIKES |

4+

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

1+

| FEARS |

optional

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

optional

| BIOGRAPHY |

a few sentences

(please make sure this lines up with what I have in the overview)
OTHER: | RELATIONSHIPS |

Required: Please include the predetermined relationships that I have listed for your specific character in the Overview.

Recommended: Feel free to PM each other or discuss in the OOC about any other relationships you would like to have with each other besides the provided ones!

| THEME SONG |

optional

| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

what did your character think about the party?

| WRITING SAMPLE |

please select a specific point during the night of the party that you think is pivotal to your character and write out a few sentences

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BASICS: | FULL NAME |

Jayden Lucas King

| NICKNAME(S) |

Kingpin, Jay

| AGE |

18

| GENDER |

Male

| SEXUALITY |

Heterosexual

| ROLE |

Kingpin

PERSONA: | PERSONALITY |

Jayden gives off a haughty, arrogant appearance, often coming off as the rich, privileged kid he is. He walks with an air of confidence and has a natural charm, allowing him to be one of the most popular students at school. He often knows the right thing to say at the right time, which lets him get what he wants and get away with many things. He finds it very easy to talk to girls and enjoys meeting new people, as he is good at filling the silence and making people feel comfortable around him. When he is talking to someone, the attentive look that he gives them often makes them feel like they are the only person in the room. Therefore, before he began dating the Queen Bee, he found flirting with girls very fun and hooking up with them almost an adventure, which is how he became close with the Player. The two of them were the biggest partiers in the school, always throwing wild bashes and picking up girls together. Hence, the Kingpin Party.

Spontaneous and fun-loving, Jayden loves trying new things, going on adventures, and seeking thrilling activities, as he enjoys the adrenaline rush. He is a big believer in living in the present and wants to experience as many things as he can. He is very independent, stubborn, and has his own opinion about everything, refusing to rely on anyone else but himself as a result of his upbringing. Although he prefers to keep the peace, he is not afraid of confrontation and will stand up for what he believes in.

Although he appears to be the rich, charming, arrogant boy that everyone labels him as, Jayden keeps his emotions and heart very guarded, often keeping people at an arms length. He is afraid to become emotionally vulnerable and truly open himself to others, as the only people he has really let in are his girlfriend, the Queen Bee, and his best friend, the Player. After doing so, however, he begins to place an unconditional trust in them, becoming very protective of them as well. He cares a lot for his close friends, as he is very loyal to them and is always willing to help them.

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| LIKES |

Meeting new people | Partying/drinking | Listening to music | Playing the guitar | Running | Working out | Adventure | Traveling | Stargazing

| DISLIKES |

Judgmental people | Narrow-mindedness | Betrayal | Cheating | Cold weather |

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

Become a lawyer

Travel the world

| FEARS |

His parents divorcing

Making the same mistake his father did

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

Bites his lip when he's deep in thought

Runs his hand through his hair when he's nervous or embarrassed
BIOGRAPHY: | BIOGRAPHY |

Jayden King was born into a very wealthy family, his father a successful businessman and his mother a famous attorney. Throughout his childhood, everything that he asked for was given to him, and his various nannies cared for him very well while his parents were at work. Because of his parents' cutthroat jobs, they often worked late hours and he would often be asleep by the time they got home. His parents also had a very high standard for the nannies that they hired, often firing them over small issues. As a result, he is not very close to his parents and has not had a stable, loving parental figure in his life. However, his parents would spoil him to no end, as this was the only way they knew how to show him their love.

When Jayden entered high school, where he quickly assumed his place at the top of the social hierarchy, the lack of parenting became less apparent as he began to spend most of his time with his friends. However, during his freshman year of high school, his father was caught cheating on his mother with his secretary. The few times that he was able to spend with his parents as a result of their busy schedules were now filled with fighting, cold shoulders, and arguments. This strained his home life even more, the peak of which his parents were on the brink of a divorce. As a result, Jayden has begun to harbor a resentment against his father for what he did to his mother, and vowed that he would never make the same mistake as him.

Eventually, the tension between his parents finally began to subside. He got to know the Queen Bee, someone from a similar background as him, pretty well during his junior year and began to date her soon after. Besides his best friend, the Player, she became one of the first people whom he truly opened himself up to.

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RELATIONSHIPS: | RELATIONSHIPS |

The Player | Best Friend | Azaiah Richards | @Ethereal

Because Jayden is dating Jordan, Brooklyn's best friend, they have come to know each other pretty well. He notices that she becomes quite flirty and touchy with him when Jordan isn't around, but he tries to ignore it and doesn't think it's that big of a deal. They have also hooked up once before at a wasted party about a year before he started dating Jordan, but he was blacked out that night and did not remember anything. However, Brooklyn told him what happened the next morning, and they didn't see the importance in telling Jordan when they started dating, as it would have done more harm than help.

The Prep | Good Friend | Amelia Scott | @SpectroVector

Because Jayden is best friends with Amelia's stepbrother, Azaiah, he has gotten pretty close to her and has come to view her as his own sister. He tends to look out for her, enjoys hanging out with her, and goes to her for academic help. In addition, he often goes to her for real relationship advice from a girls' perspective, since her stepbrother, the Player, isn't exactly the best at giving that type of advice. As a result, they can relate to each other very well and have bonded over relationship issues. He also has the sense that she may have had a crush on him towards the beginning, before they each began dating their respective partners.

The Slut | Acquaintance | Isadora Quinby | @QuixoticKitten

Jayden doesn't know much about Isadora, nor does he ever really try to talk to her, but he does know that his girlfriend, Jordan, and her cheerleader best friend, Brooklyn, invited her to his party as a joke. He doesn't know what happened to her that night, but he does know that his best friend, Azaiah, had a threesome with her and he has heard all the post-party rumors about her.

The Hipster | Crush | Amber Cantor | @Amora Aurora

Jayden bumped into Amber at the party as he was coming down the stairs from his father's office. He had just found out he was adopted, so he was drunk and emotional and ended up spilling everything to her. They spent the entire night talking and they bonded over similar family issues involving absentee parents, leading to other personal conversations and getting to know each other on a deeper level. He sensed an intense emotional connection between them, but denies any feelings he has for her since he is still dating Jordan. Because this is the first time he has ever gotten to know someone outside his exclusive social circle, Jayden does not know how to act around her at school. The fact that she knows something so intimate about him and that he opened himself up so easily to someone he barely knows complicates things for him.

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OTHER: | THEME SONG |

Twenty One Pilots - Fake You Out

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| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

Shocking, unexpected, and confusing are three words he would use to describe his night.

"That party was certainly one for the books, that's for sure. I was really excited for this year's party, since we were going to be seniors in the fall. There was so much alcohol, it was enough to get everyone wasted and still have plenty leftover. Anyway, right before people started showing up, me and my girlfriend got into this huge fight... It was probably the biggest argument we've ever had, and we didn't end up talking the entire night. In fact, I barely saw her throughout the night from the bits and pieces I can remember. I guess it was my fault though- I totally forgot about our romantic dinner plans that night since I got caught up in party preparations, then she walked into the kitchen just as Hazel (random cheerleader) was trying to hit on me and I knew how bad it must have looked.

But this next part I can remember so clearly, it's practically etched into my mind. At one point throughout the night, I went upstairs to my father's office to take a break from the party and everyone nagging me about where Jordan was. I don't know what I was thinking in my drunken state of mind, but I decided to look through my father's files. Not sure why exactly- maybe I was trying to make sure he wasn't cheating on my mom again.

Anyway, I ended up finding my own fucking adoption papers. How fucked up is that. I stormed back down the stairs to look for my girlfriend to tell her what had happened, but I ended up running into Amber in my drunken emotional state. We're not friends, but I had definitely seen her around at school before. I ended up spilling everything to her and we spent the entire night talking. No, we didn't hook up- I would never do that to Jordan, but I don't know... there was definitely something there... an emotional connection? Whatever it was, it doesn't matter, because I have a girlfriend."

| WRITING SAMPLE |

Certificate for Adoption. A pair of piercing light brown eyes stared down at those three little words and his own name that appeared on the form. Jayden's hands tightened their grip on the little white piece of paper that just changed his life forever, unable to rip his attention off of it. After what seemed like a lifetime, the Kingpin angrily shoved the legal form back into the folders and made his way towards the office doors. Why had they kept this a secret? What reason could they have for not telling me? Who are my real parents? A million questions swarmed through his dizzying head, as the alcohol had certainly taken a toll on his thought process. Perhaps this was the reason why his parents had always worked those late hours when he was a kid and deprived him of the much-needed attention and affections. After all, he wasn't their real child, so why would they sacrifice their work to be home with a kid that wasn't even their's?

Jayden stumbled onto the marble railing of the grand staircase, slowly making his way down the steps and trying to keep his balance. All he wanted was his girlfriend right now, but he hadn't seen her since their argument. He didn't care about whatever they were fighting about; it all seemed so small compared to what he had just discovered, and he really needed her right now. As he neared the bottom, he noticed a familiar girl walk into the house. He had definitely seen her around in school before, but given the judgmental look on her face, she probably wasn't a frequent to the Kingpin's parties. However, this peeked his interest even more, as his parties often attracted the same crowd each time, so he was curious to find out what had led a girl like her to the house of a guy like him. Plastering his usual charming smile on his face, and the thoughts of the adoption still at the front of his mind, he made his way over to the new girl.

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logastellus · Dec 14, 2015

Withdrawn

Suzumaki Arakai · Dec 14, 2015

T R A V I S;

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| FULL NAME |

Travis, Austin, Myers

| NICKNAME(S) |

Travy - Myers

| AGE |

18

| GENDER |

Male

| SEXUALITY |

Straight

| ROLE |

Stoner
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| HEIGHT |

6'4 ft

| WEIGHT |

147 Ibs

| APPEARANCE |

Travis is a tall and lanky teen; he usually stands with his shoulders slumped over, staring down at everyone because of his towering height. Though he is slim, he doesn't go without abs and broad shoulders, none of it being from exercise, and possesses large hands with thin fingers. Some of his most notable features are his tattoos and piercings; his favorite one being the word Patience tattooed across his knuckles. His tattoos cover his entire body almost; legs, arms, back, behind his ears, the palms of his hands, etc. His hair is wild and black, somewhat shaved on the sides and in the back, while the top is longer and fluffier. If Travis were to grow his hair out, you'd come to notice that he has naturally curly hair. His eyes are droopy, both corners pointing downwards, and are the color brown; poop brown if you were to ask him. Travis is in no way muscular, considering he's never actually worked out a day in his life, and saying that the effort is just a waste of time. No, Travis is actually really thin, having been diagnosed with Hyperthyroidism at the age of 9. When he takes off his shirt, the main things you notice, of course, are his tattoos, but you may also notice that his ribs show naturally; there is no need for him to suck in. He has a round jawline and a wide chin, and when he smiles you can notice his highly defined laugh lines. People sometimes ask him if he has dimples, but he says he doesn't know what they are; they're just small lines that only show when he's smiling. His eyebrows are thick and dark, and you can notice that he's shaved small slits near the ends of each one. Travis has a small mouth, but sometimes it seems as though it's elastic, for his smile is very wide, showing all of his teeth when doing so.

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| CLOTHING STYLE |

Travis likes to think of himself as awkwardly stylish. He doesn't care much for keeping up with daily trends and monthly fashion, but somehow ends up wearing what's in style. He likes colorful and expressing clothes that make him stand out, not wanting to be like everyone else, because, let's face it, no one likes being compared to others, right? Vans, converse, and regular shoes are what he prefers over Jordan's and footwear that you can find on everyone's feet; however, he stills owns a few pair. Yeah, a lot of people wear vans and shit, but more people are into those main brands. Travis really just wears whatever makes him feel comfortable. Hats and other accessories are fun, too, so you'll usually see him wearing things like sun-glasses, silly beanies, or just normal flat bill hats.

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| DISTINGUISHING MARKS |

Due to getting into a wreck a while back, Travis was given a large gash on his scalp, in which he was put through surgery. There is now a scar there. Travis also has a lot of tattoos; it's hard to go without noticing them, for they're one of his main features. His arms, thighs, back, behind his ear, and hands/knuckles are all covered in ink, each of them holding their own memories and sentimentality. He has large gauges in both ears, and many other piercings throughout his body.

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| PERSONALITY |

Though he may seem out-going, Travis has a difficult time opening up to people, but this habit can be broken. Travis is the kind of person who lays all of his cards on the table and lets you know what he thinks and how he’s feeling. He’s quick to tell someone off if they need it and is fiercely loyal to the people he loves and cares about, though he’ll stand up for people he doesn’t know very well because everyone needs someone in their corner. He's an entertaining and fun-loving guy with a big heart, always looking to make people laugh. He'll come up with jokes that aren't really funny, but make you laugh just because of the noticeable effort. As he grew, Travis' grandparents noticed how thin he actually was, and that the amount of food he ate didn't affect his growth, so they informed his parents of this and he was eventually taken to the doctor, in which he was diagnosed with Hyperthyroidism. He eats non-stop, but never seems to gain weight, often causing him to grow anxious. He thinks that if he doesn't eat more, he'll starve to death, worried that the food will disappear over night and kill him in his sleep. Because of this senseless worry, Travis has suffered from few panic attacks, but has slowly grown to ignore them. He started smoking marijuana after a friend introduced it to him, stating that he just needed to calm down and take a breather for once. Thinking the same thing in agreement with the other guy, Travis smoked for the first time and loved it; he loved how it calmed him down, how it gave him the munchies. Though, the speedy heart rate tripped him out a bit, but he gradually grew used to it, turning him into the stoner he's know as today. When it comes to relationships and flattery, Travis acts no different with his partner than he would with his best friend. He picks on them, compliments them casually, and cheers them up when they need it. Travis believes that cuddling and flirting should be done behind doors, making it more exciting to do because of the long waits to finally be alone. This doesn't mean that he won't hold hands with them in public, or give quick pecks to his partner before parting ways. Because of his Hyperthyroidism, Travis often looks tired or worn out, and suffers from depression at times. He's not good at remembering things, specifically things like steps on how to do something, phone numbers, passwords, formulas, and pretty much anything involving numbers. If it's important, he'll most likely write it down, but forget where he put the reminder, or forget that he even wrote a reminder.

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| LIKES |

Pot - Smoking - Skateboarding - Writing - Sleeping - Drawing - Music - Confident Girls - Home Cooked Meals - Beaches - Roller Coasters - Making Music - Helping People He Cares About - Tattoos - Getting New Piercings - Family - Naps - Elephants

| DISLIKES |

Snakes - Liars - Jock Groupies - Rude People - LA Drivers - His Disorder - Colds - Hot Weather - Party Fouls - Cocky People - People Who Can't Take a Joke - Brats

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

To be a tattoo artist

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| FEARS |

Letting Everyone Down - Drowning - Bees - Starvation

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

Travis cannot sit still for long periods of time, and when he's growing impatient, he'll usually begin tapping his foot at a speedy pace. When lying, he'll brush his hand through his hair and ruffle it up a bit, and he often stutters when he's flustered. Every time the clock says 4:20, he says it's time to smoke a blunt.

| BIOGRAPHY |

Travis was born an only child, and it stayed that way until he was twelve-years-old; his parents gave birth to a baby girl, giving her the name Katy Elizabeth Myers. Travis used to spend the night with his grandparent all the time before Katy was born; the food there was always great, and he'd pig out on it as though he'd never eaten before in his life. Upon noticing he didn't seem to gain weight even after eating so much without any attempt at exercise, his grandparents inform his mother of the fact, and they took him to the doctor. Travis was diagnosed with Hyperthyroidism at the age of nine, and didn't think anything bad of it until he got older. Unlike her brother, Katy has dark-blue eyes, having inherited them from her mother instead of her father, like Travis did. He always brought friends over to hang out and play video games with him, and Katy would beg to come in. Because he loved his little sister, thinking she was the cutest thing in the world, Travis allowed her to come in; not a very good idea, though. She would always turn off the Xbox while they were in the middle of a game, and never stopped talking, but even then Travis would never kick her out. His friends would exclaim that she's annoying, so he eventually stopped inviting them over; he figured that if they can't put up with Katy, he can't put up with them. Travis would play Call of Duty with Katy everyday after school, teaching her the basics and how everything works. By this time, Travis was already a pot-head, and smoked every day before and after school. He used to only stick to a blunt a day, smoking half of it before he did something taxing or boring, then smoking the rest before bed, but time gradually went on and the high became harder to grasp. When he eventually lost interest in playing Xbox all the time, giving the console to Katy, he grew attracted to drawing. He had fallen asleep while watching a show on tattoo artists, and grew somewhat fascinated with how everything started out as simple lines and scribbles, but soon took the form of masterpiece. After trying his luck and skill, Travis found that he was naturally talented, and began doodling during his free time at school; only things he could see with the eye, not the mind. His first drawing was of a baby elephant with flowers growing from it's trunk; he though it was cute and funny, so he went for it. Katy saw the picture one day and took a liking to it, asking Travis if she could hang it up on her wall, and he allowed her, of course. Soon she began asking him to draw her all kinds of things, and he complied with a smile; no complaints. Travis was only sixteen when he got the words "Stay Young" tatted on his thighs, which all went down on a kitchen table at his friend's house. Already introduced to the life of art, Travis was the one who drew the tattoo, only to have his friend needle it into his skin. The reason for getting it on his thigh was to avoid letting his mother see it.

[[Will finish after the slut is chosen]]

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Shatter Glass · Dec 14, 2015

Character Sheet- Ashley Blackwood

| FULL NAME |

Ashley Nicole Blackwood

| NICKNAME(S) |

Ash or Ashley

| AGE |

17

| GENDER |

female

| SEXUALITY |

Straight

| ROLE |

Cheerleader
| HEIGHT |

5'3''

| WEIGHT |

115 to 120 lbs.

| APPEARANCE |

Ash is skinny, but she has some muscle to her, like an athletic build, but small, from cheer-leading. Her eyes are a baby bluish in color, while her hair is a dirty blonde, but she does tend to dye it a little once in a while.

| CLOTHING STYLE |

Ashley likes to dress with the in-style trends, well most of the ones she thinks is fashionable. Though they do tend to be dresses, skirts, or something dress like, though as a cheerleader, lead one at that, she does like to hint at some of her assets, but she doesn't do it often. Her shoes tend to match her outfit of the day, so they can go from heels, to sandals, to converse.

| DISTINGUISHING MARKS |

Ashley only piercing is her belly button. She doesn't wear ear rings because of her cheer-leading. She doesn't have a tattoo yet, but she wants to get one.
| PERSONALITY |

Ashley tends to be a complete bitch to those that are lower than her. She can be rude, cocky, full of pride, and down right mean, She has the influence of the school in her hands and if she wanted she can and will ruin you, without feeling any regret. Many think she can be heartless to anyone but those she is close to. She uses her fame and money to gain her way up the social ladder and stay there, but there is one other person in her way, at that is Mrs. Queen Bee herself, who happens to her her closest and best friend. But with her heartless nature and her pride, she is willing to risk the chance of losing her best friend to gain that last step in the social ladder.

| LIKES |
- Practicing cheer
- Boys
- Clothes
- Parties
- Cats
- The beach
- etc.
| DISLIKES |
- Nerds
- Low social life
- Being sick
- The Slut
- Being one below her best friend
| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |
- To be on Top
| FEARS |
- Spiders
- Her death
- Being alone
| HABITS/QUIRKS |
- She sometimes bites her nails
- Ticklish
| BIOGRAPHY |

Ashley was born is the third richest family in town, and probably one of the most important family in the town as well. Her father is a high-end lawyer and her mother is the CEO of her business dealing with something Nicole never got into. She grew up to be high in social status from money, gaining her popularity in school, quickly becoming high status throughout her years of school.

High school came around, she ended up in the same school as her long time best friend, who quickly became Queen Bee when she started dating the richest guy in town. Ash had to settle with something a bit lower, just on line under London, which she wasn't okay with, but she pretends to be. She continues her "I better than you" appearance to those that are below her. She still ruins the lives of those she could care less about.

Her next victim was the slut. She decided her move would be before school, at the biggest party of the summer, Kingpin's. She invited the Slut to come, completely aware of the whole scheme with the football players and the pictures and everything, for she was the one to help create the monstrosity. She also had another of her own. She was going to finally make her way to the top of the social ladder, using Kingpin to get there. All she had to do was swoop in once Ms. Queen Bee was out of the picture, even if she had to separate them herself.
| RELATIONSHIPS |

Ashley has dated only a few guys throughout high school, making sure her name was under the category "Slut." So, even then, the only guys she ever been associated with were jocks, mostly those from the football team.

| THEME SONG |

N/a

| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

Like always, Ashley thought it was a fun and great party. She enjoyed herself and her time there, especially messing with the school whore. Though the only thing she disliked was that she would get drunk enough to bring herself low enough to talk to the nerd. She seriously hopes that it doesn't get around, because she believes she worked hard enough to stay where she was and only wrong thing could ruin everything she lived for.

| WRITING SAMPLE |

Ashley walked into the party, one of the first few to arrive, wearing a red, strapless, sweetheart neckline dress that stopped around mid-thigh with matching red high heels, as well as her hair perfect with curls and a down, but still a bit up kind of do. Immediately, she looked for her friend, London, stopping to collect herself a glass of alcohol and making her she was covered for the rest of the night with whatever she wanted. In the process of looking for her friend, she noticed [The Slut] walk in and she was immediately satisfied, unsure if she really was to show up. Quickly finding herself with one of the football players that were going to play out her little scheme, she made sure they were good to go. She knew this plan would be perfect and she would have another successful victory under her belt.

Throughout the night, she enjoyed herself with various alcoholic drinks, making sure [The Slut] has a few as well, playing her I-am-going-to-pretend-to-be-nice-until-I-win attitude on, as well as some substances to get high to make the night a bit better, I mean who wants a party pooper. Though, Ashley must've got a bit more wasted than she though, having a few hair out of place and found herself talking to [The Nerd] of all people. She showed a side, she normally doesn't show around those she extremely dislikes to somebody she dislikes. Finding this out, she secretly freaks out and hopes to never ever let it out in public, for it would ruin everything. her reputation, her plans, her status, etc. She would be doomed forever.

(Meh, excuse it, I am a bit sleepy, so sorry if it sucked.)

XxKaraxX · Dec 14, 2015

~Skyler Bridget Edwards~

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Name: Skyler Bridget Edwards

Nicknames: Sky

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Role: Hipster
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Height: 5'8

Weight: 118 pounds

Appearance:

Skyler has a slim yet toned body. She has curves in all the right places but doesn't really show it off.

She has blonde hair and blue eyes with pale skin.

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Distinguishing Marks: Has an infinity tattoo on her wrist and a tattoo of a humming bird on her back.

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Personality: Skyler is a very chill and relaxed person. She doesn't mean to cause any trouble, she just wants to be friendly with everyone.

She can be a bit rude sometimes, only if you mess with her friends, then you have some issues with her.

Skyler is completely loyal and ready to take a gun shot wound to the heart than let any of the people she cares about suffer through it.

Likes:

-Alternative Rock

-Punk Rock

-Indie Rock

-The color black

-Friends

Dislikes:

-Leg hair

-Bad smells

-Rude attitudes

-Spiders

Goals/Aspirations:

Hopes to get into NYU for college and become a successful screenplay writer.

Fears:

-Ending up alone

-Death

-Public embarrassment

Biography:

Skyler grew up with a struggling family.

She always had to take of her younger sister while her parents were out working for as long as she can remember. Skyler never liked to, but she had to... And she still currently is.

As Skyler got a bit older she fell in love with the art of music and writing. It was her way to escape from all the chaos going on in her life. Now she writes her own songs and books, hoping one day they would get noticed.

In high school Skyler has always been the outcast, she didn't really mind it though, it meant she didn't have to deal with any bullies or such, because she was ignored. She did meet this one boy though, a nerd, if you were to put it in stereotypical terms. Anyway, they became best friends and helped each other through high school, step by step.
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Theme Song:

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Writing Sample: WIP.

Xed · Dec 15, 2015

BASICS: | FULL NAME |

Christopher Lee Wilson

| NICKNAME(S) |

Chris, Willy(Bullies), Mr Goody Two Shoes(Bullies)

| AGE |

17

| GENDER |

Male

| SEXUALITY |

Heterosexual

| ROLE |

The Nerd

IN DEPTH: | PERSONALITY |

Christopher is your typical intelligent, dorky, nice guy who is loyal to his friends except he's sick and tired of being pushed around by others. This ambitious nerd is headstrong, stubborn and hates to give up, always determined to prove others wrong about his limits and what he can and can't do which can lead to rather reckless behavior. He's hardworking, very opinionated and sensitive, being a good listener who wears his heart on his sleeve and is thus easy to hurt and read. Passionate and sweet Christopher is an empathetic and emotional person who finds it hard to ignore others who need help but can also be very blunt with his words. He's prone to mood swings and becomes almost like an entirely different person; rude, impatient and cold, in these moods, he brushes others off and becomes curt and highly irritable, snapping over the simplest of things though he tries to keep his cool and apologise afterwards. He's a brave and caring individual who is protective of his friends and willing to do silly things to cheer them up. Christopher ignores his bullies to the best of his ability since he doesn't want to give them the reaction that they are looking for and also because he doesn't want word to get round his father. However, he will retaliate when he loses his temper and self control. Where the popular and nasty kids are concerned, Christopher tends to jump to conclusions about what they want and becomes wary. Christopher doesn't forgive easily and is bitter even cruel to those who hurt him, giving them the cold shoulder and often unwilling to hear them out, especially if he badly hurt what they did. He doesn't mind studying but at same time, he longs to pursue and try out other activities like cooking and sports to find out more about his strengths and weaknesses, being adventurous but not socially. Unfortunately, his fear of his father limits him greatly and he is afraid follow through completely, only ever testing waters within lessons or when he's not around, for short periods of time after school elsewhere. Although he would like for it be otherwise, Christopher is affected by others treatment of him and hates being underestimated. Due to his childhood, Christopher is generally unsure of what to do in large social situations and gets overwhelmed and tense. Ever since the party, his distrust of students whom he does not interact with often or pretentious has grown greatly and he often finds himself questioning their motives and unable to let go of his paranoia that they are plotting something, especially when they approach him with seemingly innocent or kind intentions. His perfectionist tendencies can keep him at an activity for an unnecessary long period of time and he gets frustrated when he doesn't achieve the result that he desired or things fail to go his way. Christopher is obsessed over games, books and puzzles, often keeping on the lookout for when the game he wants hits the shelves or a new book from his favourite author is on sale. When around one of the three, he is liable to multitask and use them while his friends are talking to him, which some find very irritating. He's highly curious and the type to ask questions when things go wrong, he's unable to accept somerthing or he knows something is up and his persistence often keeps him at it until he gets an answer.

| LIKES |

Respect

Proving others wrong

Collecting clay figures and miniature models

Gaming

Books

Computers

Technology

Cooking

TV Shows

Movies

His Friends

Puzzles

Phone

Internet

Trying new things

Testing his limits

Learning his strengths and weaknesses

Perfection

Choice

Bookstores

Libraries

| DISLIKES |

Bullies

The Popular Crowd

Giving up

Being told what he can and can't do

Being ordered around

Being alone

Labels

Failing

Insults

Being bullied because he's a nerd

Swimming

Public humiliation

Shopping(Except at bookstores and game stores)

Large crowds

Father

Betrayal

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

Christopher wants to be acknowledged and become someone other students will respect so that he can go through high school without the usual bullying

He wants to become a chef and run his own restaurant someday but his father wants him to be a businessman

Find out as many of his strengths and weaknesses as possible in his lifetime and try all kinds of activities

| FEARS |

Water

His Father

Claustrophobia

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

Moody when something bad has happened

Scratches back of neck when nervous

Avoids looking people in the eye when angry with them

Hands tremble visibly when scared

Fidgets when excited or anxious

Makes motions with hands while taking when excited

Eyes widen when he's focusing intensely on something

| BIOGRAPHY |

From young, Christopher has proved himself intelligent and good at his studies, leading to his parents expecting great things from him and focusing on honing his intelligence. As a result of his older sister's wild ways, his parents were determined to ensure he would turn out right, did not allow him to play with other kids at school deeming them a bad influence and distraction. He spent most of his time indoors, studying despite his desire to do other things and interact with the other children, defying his Father once to play with them only to be severely punished and too frightened to disobey again. As a result of this isolation, he found it harder to get along with the other children as they formed their friend groups and subsequently became ostracized, lonely and later bullied for his superior intellect and lack of social skills after a teacher scolded one of the popular students in his class and compared him to Christopher. Having no friends at school and ordered to spend most of his time studying, Christopher found comfort and joy in reading books and playing games that his mother bought for him to entertain himself with during short breaks. Up until he met the Hipster, they were his only sources of comfort and joy aside from the occasional cooking sessions he had with his Mother when his Father was overseas. Since the bullying began, Christopher has hated the social hierarchy in schools and the labels that students got branded with which determined their standing in the social food chain. Following a terrible incident in middle school, he's become determined to be acknowledged by those considered superior to him socially and get them to stop bullying him and treating him like dirt just because he's a nerd. While Christopher accepts the fact that he is nerdy and likes himself, he hates that he's at the bottom of the social food chain because of it and at times wishes his past had played out differently so that his present would be different as well. No matter what he seems to do, he always ends up getting bullied either because he is a nerd or he showed them up one and made them angry. Despite this, he still remains hopeful that he can change that now he's in high school even though his attempts to prove that he is more than just a nerd and escape their bullying haven't found much success and he's become increasingly agitated when the teachers too seem to decide that he is only intellectually capable and cannot do anything else well. He agreed to do the Kingpin's homework for a year in order to get an invite to his party, hoping that he could change his high school life by attending it and also upset his bullies by showing up with an invite and enjoy himself. Unfortunately, he found himself overwhelmed by the size of the crowd and unable to really talk to anyone much less do anything that might change his high school life. But Christopher was determined to at least endure the party so that the bullies wouldn't be able to insult him about it and thanks to that, he did end up changing something but not in way he expected. Christopher found himself talking to a very drunk cheerleader late into the party and was surprised by what he saw, having previously believed her to be a shallow bitch due to how she behaved at school and hooked up with her. After that night, he had developed some feelings for the girl he had gotten to know and even hoped that she might be able to help him get rid of his bullying problem but when she ignored him in the days after, he was devastated and deeply hurt. Unwilling to show how affected he was, he too tried to ignore her and act like nothing happened but without much success since the hurt would always show, no matter how slight, in his face whenever he saw her. Though he won't admit it, a part of him is still secretly hoping for something more to happen between them than just that party night hookup and that it might have some positive impact on his high school life.
OTHER: | RELATIONSHIPS |

please include the relationships with any other character that I have listed in the overview.

feel free to PM each other or discuss in the OOC about any other relationships you would like to have with each other besides the provided ones!

please include any NPC's as well, such as your character's family members

The Cheerleader

The Quarterback

The Player

The Prep

The Kingpin

The Queen Bee

The Stoner

The Slut

The Hipster-His best friend at Avon High whom he often confides his problems in and looks out for. Christopher trusts her immensely.

Jessie-Christopher's older sister who doesn't respect his privacy and often sticks her nose into his business and mocks his desire to break free of the mold and escape being labeled. She likes to boss him around and make him cook when their mom is out. Jessie does look out and care for Christopher but doesn't like to show it and Christopher in turn keeps his wilder older sister in check and out of trouble. A part of him blames his Sister for the way his life has turned out as his childhood might not have been as harsh if she had behaved and by extension, he might not be in the position he is in at school today.

Mom-Christopher has a love hate relationship with his mom. He loves her for her warmth and care but hates the fact that she like everyone else, has unconsciously labeled him and decided for him what he can and can't do. He often gets frustrated with her but makes up after and loves to cook with her.

Dad-Like with his mom, Christopher's dad has already got his son's future set and often ignores Christopher's wishes and desires to be something else, to be more. He's far more firm than his wife and determined for Christopher to get good grades, go to a good school and get a high paying and ranking job at a top business company. Christopher has a rather intense fear of him and is scared to disobey his father whom he is very timid around. The two have a tense relationship. His father disapproves of his love of cooking and him doing pretty much anything else other than studying, getting good grades and walking the path that he has chosen for him. Due to his work, he's often away on business trips but likes to be informed of his children's activities and be in control of them just like when he's in town.

| THEME SONG |

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| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

The party was loud, extravagant and ran late into the night. I was sure the neighbors would call the cops on us. There were lots drinks, dancing, flirting and drama. Typical rich kid's party If you ask me though I haven't been to one before this so I can't say for sure. I know I made a deal in order to get an invite but honestly it was not my scene. If not for the bullies, I'd have bolted as soon as I arrived with how overwhelming it all was. But I'm glad I didn't, or at least I was... I ran into the cheerleader, one of the most popular and gorgeous looking girls in the school and for one night, I wasn't the nerd, the kid popular kids like the cheerleader bullied and kept their distance from. That night, talking to her, I was just Christopher Lee Wilson and she was more than the girl I had seen at school, more than the shallow bitch I one thought her to be. There were no labels or the shit that came with it. Just good conversation and fun with the two of us enjoying each other's company. If I was asked before the party, I would never believe that I'd enjoy being with the cheerleader nor she with me. I thought it signalled change when we hooked up, until she woke me up from my dream the next day and the days after reminded me that that was all it had been, nothing but a dream that can never become reality. And yet, the girl from that night, that dream managed to get a grip on my heart and I haven't been able to escape it since no matter what I tell myself, nor have I been able to accept it even though I can guess the reason. Like Cinderella, the magic ended and the label that had vanished returned to end my dreams and pierce my heart in a most cruel and unkind manner.

| WRITING SAMPLE |

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Wayward · Dec 15, 2015

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Basics: | FULL NAME |

Isabella Avery Richards

| NICKNAME(S) |

Bella, Avery, Richards

| AGE |

18

| GENDER |

Female

| SEXUALITY |

Heterosexual

| ROLE |

The Prep

In Depth: | PERSONALITY |

Isabella is a sassy young woman with a drive not yet rivaled. She demands respect and holds herself as if she has no insecurities and all the self-esteem and confidence in the world (which she struggles with quite a bit).

She has worked hard to get where she is today and won't mind working harder to get to where she wants to be. Being in the "middle class" (if you can even still call it that) has definitely had its setbacks, especially after the accident. With their mother's hospital bills and their father's funeral, things haven't exactly been easy, but she will do better than her best to pull her family out of the grasp of poverty before it can crush them.

Throughout all this, Isabella is a rather optimistic gal, though she can be a bit callous and apathetic. She means well and will go out of her way to see her friends smile, but when she has a job to do, she gets it done.

Just past her "bitchy (Bella prefers the term "in-charge") exterior, lies a fun-loving, adventurous girl. She loves to hang out with her friends and have fun. After her parent's accident and all that came after it, Isabella took on a "Life is short" outlook on life. She will try everything once, if given the opportunity. Though she can jump out of a plane or eat some weird bug, she can also just laze around at home and read or watch Netflix. Bella works out regularly and eats well, though she won't turn down a banana split, cheat-day or not. Isabella is fiercely loyal and extremely caring, and can even a bit motherly at times, though it may not seem like it upon first impression.

| LIKES |

+Tattoos

+Getting Dressed Up

+Cats

+Being Organized

+Skating

+Food

+Working Out (Leg Day)

+Long Baths

+Elephants

+Thrills/"Living Life to the Fullest"

+Driving Her Jeep

+Long Road Trips

+Singing

+Her Family

+BEYONCÉ

| DISLIKES |

-Swimming

-School

-Rats

-Spiders

-People Who Can't Take a Hint

-Rudeness

-Incompetence

-Tardiness

-Bullies

-"Meninists" (ugh.)

-When Things Don't Go as Planned

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

Isabella aspires to become an Event Planner one day. Weddings, birthday bashes, wakes, you name it! It is her dream job. She has also thought about becoming and elementary teacher. Her personality and skill set lead her to want to try many different things, but those are her two main aspirations. For now, she is enjoying her jobs as a worker at the local skating rink and as a waitress at one of the fanciest restaurants in town.

As for goals, she wants to graduate at the top of her class with honors and all the cords, which she is currently finishing up.

Also, she wants to be Beyoncé.

| FEARS |

~Failure

~Sharks

~Rats

~Drowning

~Getting into a Car Accident

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

~Toys with Rings when Nervous

~Bites Lip when Upset or Unsure

~Taps Pencil/Pen Against Nearest Thing when Thinking

~Pursed Lips when Angry

~Cleans/Organizes when Something is Bothering Her

| BIOGRAPHY |

Isabella Avery Richards grew up with her twin Azaiah Elijah Richards with their two high school sweetheart parents. The twins had a rather happy childhood, but as most young relationships, the previously love struck pair split up. This caused distress between the two siblings, though they dealt with it in very different ways. Isabella turned to school clubs and sports and worked tirelessly to get her parents back together. Eventually, the fruits of her labor paid off and their parents reunited. The family was happy once again. Whole. That is, until The Accident.

On the night of their anniversary, Isabella and Azaiah's parents went out for a romantic dinner. Their children waited at home with a homemade gift to surprise them with, but it was the twins who were surprised that night. And not the good kind.

Isabella's parents had been in an accident. Their father was fine, but their mother was paralyzed from the waist down.

Two steps forward, ten steps back. Again, the twins went down separate paths. Bella smiled though the tears and tried to comfort her father and brother. Her mother was strong through it all and she looked up to that, trying to be as much like her as she could, but just as the glimpse of light at the end of the tunnel became visible, it was snuffed out by a rope and a fallen chair.

Not long after the accident, The twins' father committed suicide.

One step forward, ten thousand back.

Isabella and Azaiah were devastated. Their mother was as well, but she never showed it. She felt she needed to be strong for her children. Azaiah seemed to go numb. Isabella was the exact opposite. While Azaiah looked to girls to feel something (as Bella saw it), she turned to keeping her mind and body moving, occupied, to get the opposite effect. She started to wake up early, workout until she couldn't, got not one, but two jobs, and joined every club and organization she could, effectively tiring herself out so when she got home she wouldn't have to lie awake with the hole where her heart used to lay.

Nowadays, the twins are still chasing their temporary cures, occasionally sharing a happy moment on weekends when there was time for the family to go out now that their mother was up and about again. In a wheelchair, yes, but it was a huge improvement.
Other: | RELATIONSHIPS |

TBD If Accepted

The Queen Bee

The Slut

The Player

The Kingpin

The Quarterback

The Hipster

The Cheerleader

The Nerd

The Stoner

| THEME SONG |

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| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

Isabella knew she shouldn't have gone to that party.

So much happened during the span of one night, it was hard to recall any one specific event. But there was one event in particular that seemed seared into her brain, clear as day.

She remembered looking for him, The Quarterback, her boyfriend, the love of her life, and finding him with his teammates. But that wasn't what bothered her.

The Slut, once a pretty Wallflower, sprawled across the bed out cold in nothing but her undergarments. And her boyfriend, The Quarterback, love of her life, standing idly by as his buddies snapped pictures of her.

Though that wasn't the only thing that happened, that's the only thing that really mattered in Isabella's eyes.

The party was just one big fiasco. A big bubble of chaos that was about to explode all over everyone's lives.

Poor kids.

Poor girl.

| WRITING SAMPLE |

TBC If Accepted

spectro · Dec 15, 2015

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b a s i c s: | NAME|

Amelia Scott

| NICKNAME|

Lia

| AGE|

Eighteen

| GENDER|

Female

| SEXUALITY|

Heterosexual

| ROLE|

The Prep

i n-d e p t h: | PERSONALITY |

Lia has to have everything organised, on time and perfect. She has straight A's in all of her subjects and she intends to keep it that way. She is very confident, and she's not afraid to voice her opinion on anything; in fact, she enjoys telling everyone what she thinks. It helps her feel more secure about herself. If she gets her name around for the good reasons, then she'll go far; her Father always tells her that. Lia, although very opinionated, can give brilliant advice. She'll lend a helpful ear and a shoulder to cry on to anyone who seeks it. She enjoys helping other people, because she would expect them to do the same for her.

The reason that Lia is talkative, is because deep down, she does have insecurities, especially so after her diagnosis. She is wants to make as many people love her, so that she'll always have someone. She doesn't want to be left alone in the world, and she is fearful that no man will ever love her, because she can't start a family. Lia is also slightly OCD and she has to have everything the way that she thinks looks right. Her bedroom, her locker, her work. Everything has to be perfect. She hasn't been officially diagnosed, but her mother worries that after her diagnoses, she'll get worse.

Lia is, deep down, a very fragile girl who just wants to be loved for who she is. She is kind at heart, but feels the need to show off in front of others to make a lasting impression. If you get to know Lia, and you somehow get alone with her, her armour is pulled down and she release a happy, bubbly person, who likes to have fun and let her hair down. Lia wants someone to sweep her off of her feet and show her that she is worthy of love.

| LIKES |

? Order

? Tartan

? History

? Letting Her Hair Down

? Tidiness

| DISLIKES |

? Chaos

? Being Unclean

? Germs

? Horror Movies

? Sweets

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

? Lia would like to become a lawyer. She knows that she's got a long road ahead of her, but she wants to follow in the footsteps of her Father.

? Lia wants to adopt children, since she recently found out that she cannot have children.

| FEARS |

? She fears that no one will ever love her because she cannot conceive children.

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

? She tucks her hair behind her ear a lot.

? She has to have her locker totally tidy.

? She has to have her school were neat, otherwise she gets totally frustrated; to the point where she rips out pages of books if they're un-neat.

| BIOGRAPHY |

Lia was born into a very successful family. Her Father was a lawyer and her mother was a brilliant housewife. Her older brother was always there for her. Lia's Father has been supportive of both of his daughters and his doting wife, and they are the perfect family; to the outside world. Inside, Lia's Mother is having an affair with her neighbour's husband. Her Father is going into a deep state of depression. Her brother is a well known 'man-slut' and Lia has recently received news that she cannot have children. Everything is a sham.

But Lia has always kept a straight face. Even after her diagnoses, she kept her smile turned on and hasn't told a soul at school. Only her family knows. Lia is terrified of losing her boyfriend. Although she has seen a change in him recently, she still doesn't want to let go of what they have and she is even more terrified of telling him that she can't have kids. She just wants to get over with high school so she can let got of things and start college. She feels that then, things might be better; she might be able to be truthful with herself. She might be able to realise that her and the Quaterback just aren't working.
o t h e r: | RELATIONSHIPS |

The Slut

Lia never really knew the girl before. But, after the party, she has come to hate her. Not because she has done anything, but because her boyfriend was taking pictures of her half-naked body. She's bias.

Queen Bee

Lia doesn't mind her, they've always got on. Lia admires her leadership, but doesn't like her ignorance.

The Player

Lia loves her brother, but she's worried for him. He's gotten a name for himself. A bad name. She tends not to interfere in his business.

The Kingpin

Lia likes him. He's rich and popular, but her maintains a good attitude. She sees a lot of him because of her brother.

The Hipster

Lia has never spoken to her, but she would like to get to know her. She's different to other girls.

The Cheerleader

Lia doesn't like her. She can see right through her facade. She can see that she only cares about popularity.

The Nerd

Lia likes him. He seems nice and he is serious about his studies.

The Stoner

Lia doesn't know anything about him, but she admires him for stopping her boyfriend from taking pictures of that girl.

The Quarterback

Lia loves him. She's never loved anyone like she does with him. But she has seen a different side to him, a side she doesn't like. She's worried about telling him about her diagnosis because she doesn't want to lose him.

| THEME SONG |

The Veronicas - You Ruin Me

| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

Lia thought that the party was great; up until the point she saw her boyfriend and his half-wit friends gathered around a half naked girl. She feels like it's a turning point. She needs to get her head down if she wants to become a lawyer.

| WRITING SAMPLE |

Lia sat on the couch in the middle of a crowded room. The whole place was noisy; way too noisy, especially when you didn't have anyone to take you mind off it. Lia had been waiting for her boyfriend for the past hour and a half, and she was fed up. She put down her beer and stood up. It was time to find him. First, she went to the kitchen, but all she saw was people kissing on top of the counters and filling their mouths with beer. As she turned around, a guy threw his guts up right in front of her. Squealing at the sigh of such grossness, she hopped back into the living room. Even with heels on, she was tiny. She couldn't see over everyone's dancing bodies. Either way, she was sure that he wasn't down there.

Creeping up the stairs, Lia passed more couples making out and drinking. She had to hug that handrail so not to touch them. Upstairs, everything seemed a little too quiet. Of course, the pulse of music was still ringing in the background, but there were no voices or conversations. Lia walked passed a few closed doors. No; he wouldn't have any reason to be in any of those rooms. Up ahead, she saw a tattooed boy looking around frantically. He didn't even seem drunk. Lia raised her eyebrows. She watched as he burst into a room and she smiled, thinking nothing of it. Then, she heard shouting from the room that he had gone into. She ran as fast as she could in her heels, her pulse raising. She hated fighting. She looked into the room and instantly noticed him; her boyfriend. Her was holding his face, the tattooed boy was stood with his fists clenched. Lia wouldn't have even noticed the girl on the bed if it wasn't for him staring at her. She was passed out; either drunk or drugged. Lia felt her heart sink. She put her hand over her mouth and squealed. Before he could see her, she ran out of the room and caught her breath. What had she just witnessed?

QuixoticKitten · Dec 15, 2015

"Am I still a slut if I didn't ask for it?"

The Basics: N A M E

Isadora Tate Quinby

N I C K N A M E S

Izzy, Quinby

A G E

seventeen

G E N D E R

female

S E X U A L I T Y

homosexual

R O L E

The Slut
Scratching the Surface: H E I G H T

five feet, four inches

W E I G H T

one hundred and five pounds, severely underweight for her height

A P P E A R A N C E

Though she could be stunning if she tried, Izzy prefers not to try. Her messy copper hair falls slightly above her shoulders, too short to do anything interesting with but long enough to get in her face. Her face has a haunting, worn look to it that girls would die to achieve. Izzy does it without trying. Naturally, her lips are quite thin, and she does nothing to make them noticeable. Her face is hollow, both from her naturally thin frame and also a lack of sleep. Her head is supported on a very thin body, every inch of her frail like a rag doll. If anything, Isadora would kill to have more meat on her bones, instead of less like most girls. Especially after the party, she has been ashamed of her body and afraid to make herself appear beautiful.

C L O T H I N G

Isadora's personality screams closed off, and her clothing style projects this as well. Before the party, she would occasionally wear cute floral skirts and colorful tights, but that Izzy is no longer out in the open. She tends to stick to sweatshirts and jeans, hiding herself under warm, comforting fleece. She finds humor in shirts, with puns on them, sometimes her only way of expressing herself. A normal outfit for Izzy would consist of jeans, an old t-shirt from one of her parents, and a beat up pair of black Converse.

F E A T U R E S

Izzy, unlike many of her classmates, does not see the appeal of tattoos and body modifications. Once upon a time, she may have gotten a small symbol on her ankle, but that time is no longer. She has a simple ear piercing in both ears, which she normally fills with pearl studs. The only mark on her body is an amorphous birthmark on her hip, as well as several questionable bruises from the night of the party.
Digging Deeper: P E R S O N A L I T Y

Isadora is a complicated girl, to say the least. She's always been the kind of girl that sits on the outside looking in, and this has shaped her into the kind of girl she is today. She doesn't speak much, instead she is patient and prefers to listen rather than talk. She is very observant, taking things she notices from the world around her and learning from them and what they mean. She is very down-to-earth and logical, but unfortunately, not many people realize this.

Though Izzy finds energy in meaningful relationships, she often finds that she can't sympathize with others her age. She is definitely wise beyond her years, which makes her misunderstood. For the most part, she has given up trying to be understood. Instead, she has become closed up and prefers not to share her ideas with the world. Often, she will judge people based on previous experiences, which limits her social interactions. She often wishes for things that she cannot have or doesn't work to get, but gets down on herself when she does not get them. Overall, Isadora is a complicated person to understand, with many intricate layers and complexities that make her an enigma to most.

L I K E S

+ Composition books

+ Indie music

+ Chocolate pudding

+ Baking

+ Vanilla Chapstick

D I S L I K E S

- Fake people

- Jell-o

- Beer

- Her feet

- The dark

G O A L S

Someday, Isadora hopes to become a published fantasy author or a high school English teacher.

F E A R S

Isadora has prided herself on not being afraid of much, but after the party she has taken to avoiding social situations and public places where an assault could happen again.

Q U I R K S

-Always has to step on different colored tiles when walking on a tile floor

-Writes anything and everything in her composition notebook

B I O G R A P H Y

Isadora was born to Rose and Carter Quinby, young lovers who originally met at a music festival. Her parents raised her to be loving, open-minded, and to look at the world with a different view than most children her age. Childhood for Izzy consisted of art, music, and lots of time spent outdoors. She saw nothing different about her upbringing, but as she got into grade school, she realized that her parents were different than most.

Kids and parents alike would whisper about Isadora. They called her the weirdo with hippie parents, and so Izzy began to hide herself in an effort to fit in. She found comfort in books and storytelling, the magical worlds of fiction much better than her own. She stopped talking to many of her peers, purely because she new that they would whisper about her and her ideas. Instead, she wrote in a composition book that she always carried around, not sharing her thoughts with the world. The only one who stayed close to her was [The Stoner], who didn't leave her despite what other people said about her and her parents.

However, as high school came around, Isadora began to feel the loneliness that is often common for those on the outside of the social scene. She looked at the way girls could so effortlessly make friends and envied it, secretly wishing that she could be a part of that world. Though [The Stoner] was her closest confidant, she longed to have more than just one friend. Her ticket to this world came in the form of an invitation to the Kingpin's party, which she gladly accepted. She saw it as her chance to finally reinvent herself and shed her past before her senior year. However, she couldn't have been more wrong. The image she now projects is one that she wishes she could be rid of, and would now do anything to go back to a simpler time.
Rock Bottom: R E L A T I O N S H I P S

The Stoner - best friend

T H E ME S O N G

I Wanna Get Better - Bleachers

P A R T Y T H O U G H T S

Isadora was genuinely excited to have her first taste of the social scene at Avon High School. She dressed in her nicest outfit and tried her hardest to make herself look pretty. When she was offered drinks, she took them without thinking. She enjoyed herself for the first half of the party, but it was what happened that night and the aftermath that has followed that's been tearing Izzy apart. She hates the attention she is now getting and wishes that she could go back to who she was before the party, a girl who hid in the shadows and was ordinary enough not to be someone that everyone talked about.

W R I T I N G S A M P L E

Isadora's head pounded against her skull like a prisoner begging for release. She had no idea what time it was, nor whose bed she had just woken up in. The blinds were drawn tightly, but the door was wide open, and for the first time, Izzy noticed that she had no clothes on, save for a pink cotton bra. Her maxi skirt and gauzy cotton top lay discarded on the floor, a pair of striped underwear placed haphazardly on top of them. What the hell had happened? She remembered coming to the party, and maybe a nameless jock slipping her a red Solo cup of something fruity and strong, but after that, things became faded.

Memories of the night drifted in and out of Isadora's view. She had no recollection of what had happened at all, but faces and phrases danced across her fibers of memory. Damn, she must be a virgin. Are you sure your girlfriend won't mind, bro? Get the fuck off my best friend! Opening her phone, which whoever she had shared the bed with last night had been kind enough to leave sitting nicely on the dresser, she was overwhelmed with the sight before her eyes. Instagram, Twitter, Snapchat - they were all blowing up with notifications from people she barely even knew. Guys who wouldn't even acknowledge her at school were messaging her, "Up to do that again?" or, "Wow, you really get around." Tears welled in Izzy's eyes. She still had no idea what had happened.

Standing up, Isadora pulled her clothes off the floor and straightened them out, putting them on her shaking body. She took a look in a dresser mirror, jumping back at what she saw. The girl looking back at her wasn't herself, but a completely different girl who happened to look somewhat like Izzy. Smeared makeup, messy hair, questionable bruises - she had no idea who the girl looking back at her was anymore. She managed to straighten out her hair and pull it into a sensible ponytail and wipe some of the mascara from under her eyes, but even then she didn't recognize herself. However, now was her best chance at escape. As she made her way down the stairs and into the living room, some of the remaining guys gave low whistles from their stationary spots on the couch, their eyes gazing not at her face but at lower regions of her body. Hurriedly, Izzy moved her feet towards the door, opening and slamming it behind her before collapsing at the end of the street, tears flowing steadily down her face.

Alisonxo · Dec 15, 2015

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:: Name ::

JORDAN CARTER WOODS

:: Age::

18

:: Sexuality ::

Heterosexual

:: Role ::

The queen bee
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Jordan is a very pretty girl. Standing at a height of 5'3 she is petite for her age. Her thin thighs and toned stomach curve into a perfect hour glass figure, from years of hard work and dedication in tennis. Her facial features are strikingly beautiful. Tan freckles dust her ski sloped nose, while her green eyes are framed with long, curly lashes. Long hair is cut bluntly at her butt and hangs loosely in curls most of the time. Her hair is naturally brunnette, but she dyed it gray for the summer.

Jordan has her ears pierced, and her belly button done too.

Her only tattoo, after being convinced it was a good idea by her best friend, Brooke, is a love heart on her side boob. However, not many people know of this.

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Jordan loves fashion. She's had an eye for it since she was a young girl. Some say she even has a shopping addiction, but her mother is just the same. She changes her style often, opting for bolder colours in winter, and pastels in the summer. Jordan is always seen to wear bold outfits and start trends, while keeping up with the latest look in the newest Vogue spread. Jordan genuinely enjoys putting an outfit together and is quoted to "Enjoy getting ready more than the actual party itself"

Her favourite high-end brands include Hermes, Chanel, Versace, Louis Vuitton and Balmain. Her favourite item of clothing would be her Chanel wollen Coat which she thinks is "Perfect for a winters morning". Jordan loves all types of footwear from 8" heels to Nike trainers. On a very lazy day, or if she's literally out running, she can be seen in gym gear. Stylish gym gear at that.

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;; Jordan is your typical Queen Bee. Because guess what? There's only one way to the top. And that's to stand on people's heads until you reach it. And never let anybody replace you.

Jordan is cold to the bone. The pure lack of sympathy and the neglectence that she had as a child shines through her teenage self. She's independent, and very outspoken. Unaware, she throws judgment at a single glance, and sarcastic comments slip off her tongue as if she does not realise.

Jordan gets away with murder.

A bag of her eyelid will set a stranger to ease. Her bitten lips manipulate and control the school, and it just about works for everyone. Her sweet innocent smile infatuates people, and she knows it. In fact, she enjoys it.

Jordan believes she is a broken toy. She was used and abused in her past relationship, yet she still went back to him when he told her he loved her. In a way, this made Jordan less confident. Her friendleyness that she did have, was now gone. However, the "New and improved" Jordan only trusts a handful of people, even though many people talk to her.

Jordan was beginning to gain undoubtable trust with her boyfriend, the Kingpin. Her love for him was now clear. She adored him. He was perfect for her.

Until the fight. Where she slept with his best friend.

The guilt and disgust that she is feeling right now is almost unbearable for her. She can't even look him in the eye right without feeling the need to vomit. The once sly snake, now has a soft spot for her other half.

She dosnt know wether this will test her as a person, or wether she'll carry on lying. ;;
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Jordan was born on the 14th of Febuary 1997 to her parents, Carl Woods and Violeta Young. Born and raised in Barcelona, Spain, Jordan found it hard to live with parents speaking English at home and Spanish in school. Her father had been in Barcelona on a bussiness trip when he had met "the most beautiful woman I have ever seen". The two quickly married and a year later were settled.

However, The Woods Family moved to America when Carl's bussiness was near bankruptcy. His best friend had been laundering money through the company (A well known line of wedding dress shops). Jordan fell in love with the American lifestyle, and soon joined school. Her foreign edge made her stand out, while her slight Hispanic tongue snapped attention to her at all times.

At age 14, Jordan was already climbing the food chain. Her expensive and rather exciting lifestyle made it easy for her to make friends. Her large house and Fancy parties made her the ideal friend and partner. The innocent teen didn't take notice of how many people took advantage of her, using her for money and vacations.

At age 16, Jordan fell head first in love with a 19 year old.

She was introduced to him by a mutual friend at a brunch in NYC. Although her mother and father were present, they didn't take any notice of the obvious flirting between the two. She fell for the mysterious stranger, and was soon doing everything in her willpower to keep him. He was something she wasn't used to. He wasn't someone who wanted her.

When she did see him, he'd call looking to stay the night, or for her to go and party With him. If he'd arrive at her doorstep, she'd always let him in to stay the night. Things started getting aggressieve, and bruises were left on her soft skin. Tears were shed for months before she realised how toxic he was for her.

But she believes deep down that she did something wrong. Or that it was somehow her fault that he always hit her or blamed her on things.

At age 17, Jordan didn't show her feelings much. She slept around a bit but didn't show any affection for any of the boys who fell for her striking green eyes. Her parents moved into an apartment closer to the city, and are mostly home on weekends. She stopped trusting people, and gathered a small group of elites. The popular kids of the school. However, she fell for one of these kids. Jayden. And now, she is only starting to fully trust him with herself, and she is taking things very slowly.
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|| L I K E S ||

;; Fashion

;; Makeup

;; High-end

;; Luxuries

;; Classic Movies

;; Coffee

;; Traveling

;; Partying

;; Eating healthy

;; Alcohol

;;Smoking

||D I S L I K E S||

// Ketchup

// Untidiness

// Insects

// Studying

// Cheapskates

~*~*~*~*~

|| HABITS & TRAITS ||

Jordan bites her lip when she is nervous, or in thought.

She tends to tap her nails against things.

Jordan unknowingly flinches when a hand is raised at her. For example when someone goes to high-five her, she squeezes her eyes shut for a moment expecting a painful blow.

|| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY ||

"The party itself was amazing. My King held it to his usual standards, with expensive liquor on lavishly decorated tables, and crates of kegs lining his kitchen wall. Things got bad when I caught him talking to a blonde. It wasn't just any blonde, it was the girl that always smiles at him.When I dragged him upstairs with me, we started fighting. He was being completely unreasonable.When he went back downstairs, I shortly followed. Nobody had to know the King and Queen were fighting. It would disturb his party, and we'd be the negative talk of the school. So I drank a bit too much. Whiskey was being lured down my throat, and the next minute I was slurring my words and tripping over my feet. When I got in the cab with Azaiah, I hadn't even realised who he was. He told me I could stay at his, but I wasn't expecting what we did to happen. It just, happend. Just like that. And before I knew it, I was out on his driveway, half dressed calling an uber like a fool. The guilt I still have will never leave me."

The light creeping in from behind the curtains was too bright for poor Jordan's eyes to bare. The thump of a hangover in waiting sat on her forehead as her eyes slowly fluttered open. Dizziness and fatigue clouded her memory as she turned on her side, reaching for her phone on the bed side table. She yawned, falling back onto her back, shutting her eyes once again and rolling over in the bed to feel the warmth of her lover.

She placed a soft hand on his bare chest.

"Wake up, it's nearly one.."

She mumbled quietly, cuddling in closer to reheat her freezing cold body.

Her eyes opened and widened as she scattered across the covers.

That was not her boyfriend. And that was not his room.

She bit her lip in thought. Azaiah was still asleep. Maybe he wouldn't remember a thing if she just left. Or if he did remember, she hoped he wouldnt use it against her.

As quick as a fox, Jordan pulled on her Slim fitting dress and with heels in hand, tip toed from the room. Faded memories fought to regain thought in her mind as she hurried down the set of stairs and out onto the driveway of his house. Jumping in the cab with him. His hand on her thigh. The excitement of not getting caught as he brought his mouth to her neck.

She felt physically sick, and the heat of the sun melted into her skin as she stood there, lookin lost and imperfect. She reached into her bag for her phone, and quickly called for an Uber.

|| RELATIONSHIPS ||

: The Kingpin :

; Boyfriend ;

JAYDEN KING

Jordan met Jayden when she first got thrown into chemistry class and got paired up with him. She thought he was cute, his hazel eyes grabbing her attention at first glance. She knew he was a player back then, and so kept her cool when he invited her to his party that weekend. When she arrived at the party, casually late, she quickly spotted Jayden, and immediently knew what he intended on doing. He was trying to hook up with her.

She had seen him do it to other girls at school. That look. Those sexy hazel eyes working their magic on pretty cheerleaders in the hallway.

Determined to prove she was not like the other girls, the Queen Bee soon infatuated Jayden. She became weak at the party, having drank too much brandy, and was letting her soft spot open up to the then player.

Soon, the pair began regularly seeing each other, hanging out and enjoying one another's company. When Jayden properly asked her out, she was over the moon and felt that for the first time, since she met the 19 year old, she was in love.

The night of the party, Jayden had organised to pick Jordan up for dinner. Jordan had seen less of him leading up to the party, due to organising and planning the big bash. However, when the clock struck six and Jayden was nowhere to be seen for the past hour, Jordan had had enough.

At nine, Jordan arrived at the party. Only to see Jayden chatting away with a beautiful blonde. Flashbacks of a year ago, when it was a regular thing for Jayden to hook up with anyone who caught his eye, raced through Jordan's head.

Although they are still going strong, Jordan feels distant from Jayden. She feels by sleeping with his best friend, she has betrayed her loyalty to him, which is a major thing for Jordan. She feels guilty, but will never tell him the truth.

:: The Player ::

The hookup

Azaiah Richards

Funnily enough, Azaiah had hooked up with Jordan as soon as she came to the school.

Young, foolish and being "rebellious", Jordan hooked up with the player for a "No-Strings-Attatched" night. After Azaiah listed after Jordan, he soon came to the terms that she had used him for a night. She had manipulated him into thinking she was interested, and soon enough he had fallen for her.

Except, it was later revealed that she had fallen for the KingPin.

The two have a rocky relationship. Azaiah believes that Jordan is bad for Jayden, as he sees the manipulative girl she has been before. Because of this, Jordan try's to steer clear of Azaiah, ultimately dragging Jayden with her. But as much as she may pull, their "bromance" is just too strong. And she envys it.

The night of the party she slipped up. After drinking too much she ended up crawli back to the place she first started. Azaiahs bed.

She knows Azaiah wants to tell the truth, but she can't let him. She will do anything in her power to split the pair apart.

:: The Hipster ::

Amber Cantor

Jordan hasn't much trouble with Amber. They were partners on a Social Injustice project in freshmen year, and decided to go to Jordan's house to finish it off one day after school. Amber made some sarcastic comments on the large house, insisting it had been "over-decorated" and money could have been better put somewhere else. Although Jordan dosnt seem to mind it, she still has not forgotten it.

:: The Nerd ::

Oliver Harlow

The classic hatred between the queen bee and the nerd, although she hasn't the slightest clue who he is. All she knows is that he has the brains to bring him to any of the Ivy League schools, and in a way she envys that.

:: The Cheerleader ::

; Best friend ;

Brooke Jarvaias

Brooklyn and Jordan met in freshmen year. Jordan was intrigued by the young blonde's multiple personalities, and began hanging out with her regularly. The pair are practically joined at the hip, with both amazing social statuses and handsome men on their left arms. You can catch the pair occasionally back-stabbing one another, but ulitimatley, Jordan feels Brooke is one of the few people that she trusts.

Jordan is oblivious to any of Brooklyns attempts at trying to take her crown.

caramel · Dec 15, 2015

Jessamine Eliza Hartford

is totally a slut

no slide

Run fast for your mother: Content
And fast for your father: Content
Run for your children: Content
For your sisters and your brothers: Content

Atrophia Sanguinis · Dec 16, 2015

Character Completion: 100%

Eric Kazimir Godfrey

The: | FULL NAME |

Erik Kazimir Godfrey

| NICKNAME(S) |

Man Slut (By those who he deems are jealous of his success)

Rico Suave

'Ricky'

The Player

| AGE |

18

| GENDER |

Male

| SEXUALITY |

Heterosexual

| ROLE |

The Player
One: | HEIGHT |

5'11"

| WEIGHT |

186 lbs

| APPEARANCE |

Erik has enamoring big blue eyes and sandy blonde hair that looks great no matter how he wakes up. He is blessed with a lean muscle build as he works out enough to stay physically attractive but not enough to rule his life or be labeled a jock.

| CLOTHING STYLE |

Erik wears casual clothes that have a formal taste to them. He usually dons attire such as shirts, jeans, a hoodie if need be, and a pair of matching shoes.

"What's better than getting hit on a by a guy? Getting hit on by a guy who dresses nice and gets those pheromones going. What's even better than that? Me: dressed nice and hitting on girls."

| DISTINGUISHING MARKS |

Genetics have been kind with him, gifting him higher cheek bones and sculpted lips as well as a decent amount of facial hair instead of the pubescent peach fuzz. He has two tribal tattoos on his upper body after getting high enough with the girl he had been flinging with at the time to get them but not be denied for being under the influence. He secretly regrets his tattoos but would rather deal with them than get them removed.

"Gotta give the girls something to trace, right?"
And: | PERSONALITY |

Erik is that classy and nice, charismatic and charming figure of a guy when around girls and picking them up...which is usually all the time. He pulls out his half smile and some subtle compliments to manipulate his prey's hormones into his favor. While he may seem like a nice guy, once he's done with a girl and uninterested, he drops her. Everyone knows this about him. But his tactics still work. He's the kind of guy that when he gets blown off by a girl, he'll 'run into' them quite often until he can get the results that please. He doesn't always get in a girl's pants though as the Player title doesn't always have to score a home run every pitch. Really, most of the time he flirts nonchalantly with countless females a day. He isn't as much a sex hound as he is a guy that enjoys a girl's giggle. Erik is actually very narcissistic thanks to some jealousy issues and a, perhaps exaggeratedly put, insecure guy who fills up his empty shell with the mewls and blushes of the opposite gender. He is still a very stubborn and determined-minded young man. Despite what everyone thinks and knows, he's as smart as his twin sister, just ten times lazier with his mind occupied by the B's that aren't on the grade reports. Thus his intelligent banter and pick up lines are explained as well as his good grades that he tells no one of, not needing to be labeled something to the likeness of his sister. His confidence is in his mental and physical capacities, luckily blessed in both areas. Emotionally however, he does not fair as well. It isn't because he's emotionless; too many scars have been left on his man feelings for him to let them free instead of bottling them all up. But behind that smoldering gaze and when he's hanging with his close friend Jayden, he can be an absolute goof ball if he's relaxed and there are no females on the radar. Though his quirky and usual upbeat temperament can leak through when a girl has his special attention.

| LIKES |

+Himself

+Chilling with stolen liquor

+Parties

+Stubborn girls

+Smart girls

+...all girls really

+Reading...don't tell anyone

+Batman, we're talking Adam West Batman here

+Classical music

+A challenge

| DISLIKES |

-Obstacles, whether they be objects or people

-Those that underestimate him

-Busy work

-Being ignored blatantly

-Hypocrites

-Horror movies, especially classic ones

-Water/pools/ocean

-Social networks but he's on them all anyway

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

He has the secret aspiration to go into the engineering field, finding the career to be a challenge at the least and an adventure at the most. His natural tendency to understand the terms given also push him towards this goal.

Erik's other goal is to get through life single. No constant woman, no constant drama, no problem.

| FEARS |

Deep down, something threatens to break free and shatter his whole demeanor but he stuffs it away relentlessly, preferring the pleasures of his title and not reality.

There is also the childhood fear of water. His dad was not a good swimming teacher. Nor was the swimming teacher.

The day he grows a sentimental or compassionate bone; his world would flip upside down.

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

-When he does school/homework, he has the tendency to swirl his finger in his hair behind his ear. He does this also when he thinks seriously, a rare occasion.

-He has the habit of holding a stupid grin on his face when he thinks he's won

-When bored, he drums his fingers on his leg or a nearby surface

| BIOGRAPHY |

((Will edit this when the Prep and if he is chosen to collaborate a bio))

Erik was the first of the twins to be born into a successful family with plenty of money and connections. Growing up, he was very close with his twin sister and did everything he could with her until his parents paid more attention to her than him; her signs of intuition and intelligence more obvious than his.

Out of jealousy, he pushed her away but not so far she would suspect too much. They just didn't hang out as much as their own personalities separated them without much need of Erik's jealous influence.

He was a normal honors kid with the deadly sin of sloth when he entered high school as a freshmen, the same year he lost his virginity to a girl he had put on such a high pedestal, it was him that fell hard when she tossed him to the side as she graduated. Something snapped in him and ever since, Erik has been one of the main male students of sleeping and taking away other girls' virginity, his libido hardly stoppable. His personality has become warped and numbed underneath his pretense of charm and pick up lines.

First succesful pick up line:

Erik walks up to a girl, interrupting her conversation with her friends. "Serious question here: if you were a pirate, would you have a parrot on this shoulder?" He placed his hand on the shoulder closest to him with a wry grin as the girl began to blush in realization. "Or this shoulder?" He wrapped his arm behind her and pulled her close as he placed his hand on her other shoulder.

The girl smiled and shook her head, letting out a breathy laugh at his absurd forward pick up line. She pulled on the hand that was on her other shoulder and said, "This one, definitely."

Erik winked and leaned to whisper in her ear. "You wanna go somewhere more private? The parrot can watch."
Only: | RELATIONSHIPS |

The Kingpin- Best friends

The Prep- Twins

The Cheerleader-

The Quarterback-

The Queen Bee- Fling

The Stoner-

The Slut- Fling

Family

Father: His father his more aware of his 'unmoral' activities but keeps quiet about them because he had such experiences when he was younger and hopes his son will grow out of it. He gives him space, probably too much, but work and the wife and daughter keeps him busy anyway so why should he worry about a mini him when he turned out so right and successful?

Mother: His mother scrutinizes his attire but otherwise she leaves him alone; his grades are satisfactory and he has yet to be arrested so there is no need for any motherly lectures...yet.

Sister: He's not as close as he was with her, especially since they were given their basically polar opposite titles. He'll acknowledge her but rarely is it laced with mirth and the teasing of a brother.

| THEME SONG |

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Amora Aurora · Dec 16, 2015

Amber Leanne Cantor

WE'RE JUST A MILLION LITTLE GODS: | Full Name |

Amber Leanne Cantor

| Nicknames |

Prefers Amber, but will respond to Amy

| Age |

17

| Gender |

Female

| Sexuality |

Heterosexual

| Role |

The Hipster
CAUSING RAINSTORMS: | Height |

5'5''

| Weight |

Currently 125lbs

| Appearance |

Amber accepted at a young age that she wasn't model material. Born with mousy looks, plain hazel eyes and frizzy, curly brown hair, there wasn't a chance in the world that she would end up popular or win Miss America. Although she's of average height, there have been three instances in her life that she was deemed medically overweight for her age and height group. Her entire life, her weight has fluctuated frequently. It was never a cause for concern because no matter how low or high the number on the scale, it wouldn't stay there long. The regular changes did take a toll on her wardrobe options, though, as buying new clothes every time she tipped the scale wasn't financially feasible.

Upon entering high school, Amber craved change. She bleached her hair, impressed with the way it looked in contrast with her very dark eyebrows, and discovered the miracle of make-up, dashing on (probably too much) black eyeliner and developing a love for red lipstick. Since the initial bleaching, she's experimented many different hair colors, like pink, blue, and even a honey brown shade that made her look almost normal. Problems remain, like her weight, or her cheeks, which are problem areas for frequent acne due to her lazy decisions not to wipe her make-up off at night. As well as what she has dubbed her 'dead eyes.' Although it's pointed out to her often by assholes, Amber is indeed aware that she looks perpetually high or just 'out of it.' Not only does she really not care, but there's not much she can do about it either, so she has slowly but proudly embraced every flaw.

| Clothing Style |

As for wardrobe, there are two options in her closet: bought in the male section of Walmart, or splurged online for something she actually enjoys, though those clothes are only available to her when she's in a thin stage. Her clothes range from huge, unflattering hoodies and sweatpants to cute vintage dresses, high waisted denim shorts, and comfy but fashionable sweaters. It's rare to find Amber in something too revealing, but that's mostly because her B cups are nothing special, and she'd rather cover them up than pretend they are, and her legs are too pale to be considered attractive anyways so she doesn't bother with appearances.

| Distinguishing Marks |

Aside from problem area cheeks, a popular place for acne, Amber only has pierced ears. She is saving her tattoo and piercing stage, which she does plan on having, for her young adult years.
TURNING EVERY GOOD THING...: | Personality |

Due to a difficult (or complete lack of) upbringing, Amber's a bit out there in societies standards of normal. Regular teenage girls are worried about boys and their appearances and getting a car while she's already practically an adult. Though her exterior and interests scream hipster, she has a severe lack of artistic talent. Music, art, writing: you name it and she most definitely cannot do it.

Half of who Amber is reflects her childhood and home life while the other half is who she's decided to be. She wants to have a peaceful life, take care of herself, and have fun, and her responsibilities remind her to absorb knowledge, act maternal, and set a good example. She's a bit strange to say the least. One moment she's rolling up a joint and the next she's helping her brother with math homework.

Amber values things like intelligence, non-conformity, and the environment. She tends to only befriend eccentric, quirky people that can keep her interested and hold philosophical conversations. She has a hard time pretending, unlike her classmates, and it is very rare that someone isn't aware of her opinion on them. Amber's got opinions on everything. Don't let this frighten you off, though. While she is a bit abrasive and judgmental, once she deems you not a dumbass and invites you into her world, she's quick to open up and make good friends.

| Likes |

*Ukulele Music*

*Peace Tea*

*Romantic Comedies*

*Jeopardy*

*90's cartoons*

| Dislikes |

*Trends*

*Dogs*

*Silence*

*Phone Conversations*

*Littering*

| Goals/Aspirations |

*Get into a decent college and study psychology*

*Create a master-list of the 5,000 best songs in existence* (currently in progress)

*Have a big family that she can easily provide for and love*

| Fears |

*Roller Coasters*

*Abandonment*

| Habits&Quirks |

*Has the tendency to rescue stray cats until her house can't hold anymore*

*Can't take advise due to being a know-it-all*

*Considers Friday the 13th her lucky day*

| Biography |

Nadine and Chris Cantor were shitty parents from the beginning, but they became extra shitty after the birth of Amber's little brother. Jimmy was born when Amber was only nine years old, and the two of them sometimes went full weeks without setting eyes on either parent. Obviously unable to care for someone else so young, Amber relied on next door neighbors for help. When she was old enough, she took up as many babysitting jobs as school would allow, and added a fast food job when she turned sixteen.

Amber hasn't questioned where it is that her parents go since she was a little girl, because she's realized it's better if she doesn't know. Behind the scenes, though, Nadine works as an exotic dancer to fuel the Cantor's drug problem that they've tried so hard to hide from their children by staying out of the house during their binges. For now, she's totally fine with raising Jimmy. It's going off to college that she's conflicted about.

As far as a social life goes, friends are few and far between. She doesn't have time to make many friends, let alone date. The Nerd is her good friend and that's all she's really ever needed. Unconcerned with branching out or trying to find any other human that she respects as much as the nerd, she's been comfortably pleased with the friendship for a long time, and appreciates having someone to hang out with in her rare but precious down time.
TO RUST: | Relationships |

Kingpin | Jayden King | New Friend/Possible Crush

Jayden King was, at one point in Amber's life, completely dispicable. He had the money, the attention, and every girl that he laid eyes on wrapped around his finger. He was everything she hates about society and the social hierarchy of high school. The only hitch in her beliefs was just that: they were beliefs. Never having given him a second thought aside from a scowl or eyeroll, Amber didn't actually know enough about Jayden to make any assumptions (not that that ever stopped her before.) The night of the party, something changed, but she can't quite put her finger on it. It's almost like Jayden was a celebrity that she read tabloids about and instinctively hated, and then he suddenly became a real person the night they shared a little too much about themselves. And the real person he became is someone she can't manage to dislike. A couple days later, she's far from accepting the possibility of having a crush on the hotshot, but she's definitely grown fond of him, and can't deny being excited to see him again.

The Nerd | Oliver Harlow | Best Friend/Crush |

Amber adores Olly with all of her being. You can often hear her bringing him up in casual conversation with others. She hasn't had the time to make many other friends and doesn't see the need to. Amber doesn't necessarily keep her homelife a secret, but she's not one to blab about it either, so before the kingpin party, Olly was the only soul she discussed her shitty parents with, and the only person she's been comfortable introducing to her little brother. Amber realized a few years ago that her feelings for her best friend stepped over the platonic line early on, but insecure and unwilling to ruin the only good thing in her life, she has kept that part of her heart to herself.

The Player | Azaiah Richards | Stranger

Being one of Jayden's cringe-worthy friends, Amber has very little to do with Azaiah, and doesn't mind if that doesn't change. Everyone's aware of his reputation, and she's obviously never been good enough for him to take a sexual interest in and she's not sure whether to appreciate being left alone or offended. Overall, while Azaiah is a part of the in-crowd that she can't stand, Amber's mostly okay with his existance.

| Theme Song |

| Thoughts On The Party |

Jimmy went to a sleepover for the night and Amber was free to do as she pleased, but The Nerd wasn't available and she didn't know what to do with herself. After texting and figuring out where her friend was, she walked that way with a backpack full of low-budget horror movies to surprise him with and make fun of together, but he didn't answer his phone when she was outside the snooty mansion. As she was preparing to give up on her plans for the night, two drunkards insisted she come in, and what the hell, she might as well.

The night took an unexpected turn when the Kingpin, a guy she'd barely even said a word to before, spilled all of his guts to her. Maternal instincts kicked in and she comforted him, but that simple gesture turned into a night full of tipsy gut spilling and, though she'll never admit it, some memorable conversation that she honestly enjoyed.

| Writing Sample |

It had to be after three a.m. when Amber Cantor found herself walking home from a Kingpin party. A party she never intended to go to in the first place, and certainly was not invited to. The only reason she showed up was to retrieve Oliver, who she never so much as set eyes on in the huge mansion. The place still disgusted her with its fancy entry gate, unnecessary amount of rooms and stupidly intricate chandeliers. The mansion was still her own personal hell. The guy residing in it? Not so much anymore...

If you asked Amber about Jayden King twenty-four hours ago, she would have scoffed and rolled her eyes at you before going off on a tangent about all that's wrong with the world, and how Jayden and the like were the source of all evil. Seeing him stumble down the stairs an emotional and drunken mess hadn't changed that, and feeling like she was required to converse with him due to his state definitely hadn't changed her view. Not even his adoption confession could soften her heart. Really, the thing that ultimately changed her mind was the amount of time he spent speaking with her even though she had tried to get out of it multiple times in the beginning. It was hard to feel bad for someone with Jayden's lifestyle, so it wasn't pity keeping her ass glued to the staircase where she initially sat to speak with him, but intrigue.

Deep conversations were no stranger to Amber. She believed that they were the only type of conversations to have. Any other, especially small talk, was pointless. She'd spent many a night discussing hot topics with her best friend, but there was just something about discussing life with someone she previously thought had a much better one than her that made her want more. She wanted to learn new things about him; everything there was to know.

It was a long walk back to the other side of the tracks, and her little trailer was barren except for the cats chasing each other around the small space. Amber headed straight to the bedroom she shared with her brother and plugged her dead phone into the wall charger before falling into her twin sized bed. She had work in the morning, and school coming up, but there was absolutely no way she was going to be able to sleep now. She needed to tell Oliver about the strange thing that happened earlier. She needed to make the mixtape she promised Jayden she would finish to introduce him to better music. Most of all, she needed to find a trash can to spend the remainder of her night and possibly the next morning throwing up into until the alcohol let her stomach settle.

What a hell of a night.

lostviolence · Dec 17, 2015

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| FULL * NAME |

Chanel Ebony Godfrey

| NICKNAME |

Ebbie to her friends only

| AGE |

18

| GENDER |

Female

"Did you get me confused with my brother or are you really like that dumb blonde over there?"

| SEXUALITY |

Heterosexual

| ROLE |

The Prep
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| HEIGHT |

Chanel stands 5'3'' without heels

| WEIGHT |

118lbs

| APPEARANCE |

Chanel is a beautiful girl and no one can deny that, not even herself. Although standing at 5'4'', Chanel has a very petite and nimble form with natural curves around her bust and butt as well. Her long dirty blonde hair cascades down her hips and is either in curls or straight with her hairstyles ranging from high ponytail to simple french braids. Her beautiful porcelain skin is clear and makes her big brown eyes pop, making people memorise by her looks. Just like her brother, Chanel was gifted with higher cheekbones like her father and full and beautiful lips from her mother.

| CLOTHING * STYLE |

Chanel's style is designer and branded by whatever her rich family spoils her with. Her wardrobe is entirely made out of designer or branded clothing that show off how much she is worth. Chanel usually is found wearing heels to make her look taller as she believes it's one of her flaws and her main type of clothing are high skirts or shorts with a good looking top and matching accessories. Chanel is never seen unfashionable and has most of her fashion ideas either off Polyvore, Tumblr or Pinterest making her look like a model. Even when it's Winter time she always makes sure that she gets her fashion spirt on. If Chanel's feet are too sore for heels, reluctantly, Chanel would wear flats only on rare occasions.

| DISTINGUISHING * MARKS |

Besides having her ears pierced, Chanel has a secret tattoo of a small paper airplane on her left shoulder blade
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| PERSONALITY |

Chanel could be described as a intelligent bitch. With money and intelligence, Chanel knows how the game called 'Popularity' works. Chanel views her bitchy persona as 'honesty' and has no filter for her mouth and sarcasm. However, when Chanel is around teachers and peers, she is the angel of the school. Chanel is quite insecure and is hostile when her insecurities and weaknesses are shown which proves that Chanel cares about how people think of her and will do anything to make sure her reputation is pristine. Chanel is also curious which can get her into trouble at best of times. Chanel has a different persona towards her boyfriend and her best friends as well. Chanel is sweet and caring and will make sure that they are treated right. Using her father's credibility, Chanel can do whatever she pleases with her friends and have the time of her life and like her brother she use to be a flirt before she met her boyfriend. Chanel was head over heels for her boyfriend, the Quarterback but the couple seem like they have been distancing them apart and it's making Chanel inevitably angry and curious.

| LIKES |

~ Peach Ice Tea

~ Fashion

~ Money

~ Her Friends

| DISLIKES |

~ Spiders

~ Frogs

~ Rudeness

~ Rip-offs

| GOALS * ASPIRATIONS |

Chanel dreams of becoming a famous fashion designer

| FEARS |

Chanel fears oblivion

| HABITS * QUIRKS |

Chanel tends to play with her hair when bored and bite her tongue when nervous

| BIOGRAPHY |

(Since I want to add names here I'm just going to use @Celemyvel character for the bio until I know who it really is)

Chanel is the youngest of the twins and her brother will never let her forget about it. Although the twins were close it doesn't they were the 'perfect' pair. Chanel would try to force her brother to play princes and princesses with her since her mother was always away at some movie and her father was locked away in his study preparing for his client's court cases and then there was darling Chanel and her twin brother, Eric the sloth as Chanel would call him. The twins were always left alone with Miss. Bullock (Or Miss. Buttlock) Who would yell at then whenever she got the chance and that rubbed off Chanel.

As the years progressed, Chanel seemed to get more attention than Eric. The signs of her intelligence shone at the age of 13 and that seemed to piss of Eric. Chanel enjoyed her life in the spotlight and did her best to keep up her grades. Chanel noticed every now and then that Eric would push her away. At first, Chanel thought it was because they didn't hang out anymore but then Chanel began to think it was out of jealousy. Chanel began to form a persona like the sin of Pride, Chanel began to ignore her brother during high school and began to continue to climb the popularity tower with her best friend the Queen Bee.

During her freshman year, Chanel met the love of her life, The Quarter-Back. Chanel knew that this was true love, comparing to her other flirting sessions. The two high-school students soon went out on their first date it was amazing, it was a simple Italian restaurant in the city and it was like a firework show, amazing. It was a about six months later where Chanel began to notice her boyfriend's personality change slightly, still unsure. She wonders if she should confront him about it

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JujuBee · Dec 17, 2015

Character Completion-WORK IN PROGESS

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"I don't think I'm going backwards... I won't be going backwards."

I Was your Young Fresh Prince in the summer days: | FULL NAME |

Azaiah Elijah Richards

"Say my name, say my name. When no one is around you, say baby I love you-"

| NICKNAME(S) |

Zi, Ziah, Az

| AGE |

18

| GENDER |

male

| SEXUALITY |

Azaiah is straight. Though he must admit he’s played both sides before and sees no problem with it.

| ROLE |

The Player

"True player for real. Just call me Usher- No... R. Kelly... Chris Brown! No- TREY SONGZ."
Sunshine was falling: | HEIGHT |

5’11

“I’m so close to six feet dammit…"

| WEIGHT |

215

"Oh em gee I'm getting fat. I need to eat a salad."

| APPEARANCE |

Azaiah believes he’s like any other person. Average. He has wide chestnut colored eyes that he likes to use to his advantage when he’s trying to get with someone and hair that’s usually cut short on the sides but grown out at the top to reveal his curls.

“All the better for the ladies to grab onto when I’m-“

He has a nice kind of build- Not to buffed up or lanky though he does have some muscle on his frame.

| CLOTHING STYLE |

Azaiah's world of rough class

| DISTINGUISHING MARKS |

He has a tattoo on his chest with the name of his birth mother.
Your body was calling: | PERSONALITY |

Azaiah is your cool, smooth operator. He’s calm in the sense that keeps him slightly ‘ mysterious’ as some girls have said.

Great at keeping his emotions in tact he’s very passive- sociable with everyone who comes up to him though that doesn’t always mean good.

He’s very honest, being blunt with everyone around him and sometimes can be seen as being outspoken. He doesn’t mean to be but when people come to him asking for relationship advice all he can give them is bad advice. Not because he wants to see them suffer but because he is a pessimist. It’s not that he’d grown up to be like this. This view simply had come at a different age in his life where he along with the rest of his family went down a dark path. While the others however were able to bring themselves out of it, Azaiah never tried to take the chance. Azaiah doesn’t see the good in pretty much everything and everyone and with comes the indifference he tends to have with some because isn’t seen as being sympathetic. He believes the world is a game that you have to learn how to play right and due to the fact that he’s slept with a good amount of the girls at the school he believes he’s figured it out. He is fawned over by the way he treats both his mother and sister. He is sweet and gentle, always sharing that charming smile of his when he’s around them and many girls believe they have a chance at getting the same type of love he gives the others. Azaiah knows they’ll never be another girl to truly have his heart but hey, why not let them believe and take what he can? No harm in having fun.

| LIKES |

Taking pictures

His dog Jeremy

Messing around with girls

Spending time with his family

| DISLIKES |

Girls who try to come back to him

Sloppy drunks

People who pretend to play dumb

Cold weather

“You will always see me bundled up. The cold is my enemy."

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

Azaiah aspires to graduate and make sure his mother sees him and his sister walk that stage to get their diplomas before going off to school to help make his way to becoming a neurosurgeon to help those to his best ability that were injured just as his mother was.

| FEARS |

He fears his mother dying before he can try to truly help her as well as losing his sister because of his bad habit of messing with girls.

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

Azaiah has a habit of making silly faces. It’s not that he means to and that they’re meant to be funny but sometimes people have a way of saying stupid things and he usually ends up making a face in response.

He also has a habit of pulling at his ear when he’s in deep thought or feeling troubled about something as well and sometimes when he’s caught in a lie that he knows he can’t get out of he’ll scratch the back of his left leg with his right foot.
Why don't we fall in love like we did in the 90s?: | BIOGRAPHY |

Azaiah grew up with his sister Isabella, coming to have a very different outlook than hers. Their parents were young lovers and got married at a young age, having Azaiah and Isabella a mere few years after. Because of having rushed into the marriage, Azaiah’s first few years were spent watching their rocky relationship filled with arguments and tears. If Azaiah were to think about it, he’s sure that’s the reason as to why he doesn’t settle down and why he’s so pessimistic about life. In elementary school, his parents finally split due to their differences. It broke Azaiah’s heart and he settled into a dark type of atmosphere, his youthful views of the world growing up into something of a depressed and dark man. Unlike his sister who tried her hardest to get their parents back together, he didn’t bother speaking to either of them and stayed away from the house, choosing to stay with friends and go home late.

However his sister’s efforts came into fruition when their parents finally did get together once again. It shocked him and his dark thoughts on love fluctuated. He didn’t accept the fact that they were together for a while, always waiting for the day that it would end once again. However it never came and after a year the frowns Azaiah wore permanently began turning into smiles until he was back to his old, youthful and happy self as he’d been all those years ago. To him, life was going good until their middle school years when tragedy struck again. On their parent’s anniversary, both kids were left at home with a babysitter as their parents went out on a date. While waiting for their parents to come back with a homemade present they were instead met with police. During their car ride back, there was a three car accident, one of the cars involving their parents. While their father left with only minor cuts and scratches and a broken arm their mother was left paralyzed waist down.

Azaiah tried his hardest not to let it get to him. He constantly stuck by his mother’s side doing his best to help her out along with the rest of their family. While Isabella was able to bury herself with work, clubs, and volunteer work, Azaiah couldn’t bring himself to do it. He couldn’t bring himself to get back out there in that sense. Days that had once been spent hanging out with friends as he continued with his sports were now spent going to and from school back home until he fell asleep at his mother’s side. Their father blamed himself for the accident and after a year took his life from the pain he couldn’t seem to rid himself of. This broke Azaiah down even more and for months he continued to blame himself for his father’s leaving. His sister tried to get him to come out of his dark thoughts but it wasn’t until his mother grew worried sick that he finally realized what he was doing.

There was no reason for him to be as upset as he was. He had to be thankful for being alive and that he still had a parent. He didn’t want to worry the very people he wanted to feel safe, protected, and loved. So with baby steps, Azaiah began to pull himself out of the slump he’d put himself in for years and while there were setbacks at points he soon came to become a percentage of who he was back in his childhood. But it wasn’t until their freshmen year of high school did he find a way to cope with his feelings and that involved the opposite sex.

With his sob story about his parents and enough pity looks and frowns, he’d captured the heart of a fellow freshmen and kisses on the cheeks and occasional gropes turned into sex and there Azaiah was- the first boy in his class to have sex.

As he continued on he took notice of the attention girls gave him as they wanted to be the one to ‘change him’ and to receive the love he gave his sister and mother. So he let their little challenge continue and one by one he began using his moves, each challenge a bit different than the one before and while Isabella’s achievements began to increase so did his body count. He always wondered why girls continued to go after him but it was until junior year that he stopped caring what they thought. He liked girls and he liked what they could do. He liked the way they could distract him from his pessimistic views from life and he liked the fact that he could have as many as he pleased. So when he learned of being the ‘player’ of the school, he didn’t mind.

Now it’s senior year and Azaiah is still with his flirtatious ways, ignoring the complaints he gets from his sister and continuing the lie of not finding the right one to his mother. All was good and well and Azaiah couldn’t have asked for a better life. He didn’t have problems with anyone and he didn’t want to. But unfortunately for him, all those problems he did his best to avoid would later come back to him at the party when he’d find himself waking up next to the queen bee- his best friend’s girl.

| RELATIONSHIPS |

The Slut

Azaiah never really bothered Isadora. She was simply a shy girl that he’d thought about going after at one point but never really did so since she was the wallflower. She never crossed his mind until he was buzzed enough to have the threesome with her during the party. After everything that happened however, he feels bad about what she’s been called. It’s also helped him realize that this sleeping with every girl thing he does might not exactly be such a good thing. So he wants to fix this. With every girl that he’s ever hurt over his ways and he wants to start with her.

Queen Bee

He hates her and that’s a big thing to say on account that he’s usually amicable with everyone he’s ever met. But Jordan? She’s on a whole different level. One that Azaiah would like to see gone and deleted from his life. But that’s not going to happen since she’s somehow welded her way into having his best friend fall for her. He does’t trust her at all and wishes Jayden could see it too but he knows it’ll take time. No one really knows why he hates her except for himself and her and that’s how he wishes to keep it as long as he can…

The Kingpin

This is his best friend and is close with him to the point that they have a ‘bromance’. Meeting up during freshmen year when both were going for the same girl, Aziah hadn’t particularly liked him at first. But when they both teamed up against the angered boyfriend of the pursued girl, their friendship blossomed and it was happy ever after from there. Jayden is someone Azaiah trusts with many things in his life and knows it’s vice versa. So when he found that he’d slept with his best friend’s girl it tore him apart. Despite the fear and anxiety it causes Azaiah knowing what will happen when Jayden finds out, he’s still determined to tell.

The Hipster

Azaiah remembers seeing her at the party. She isn’t someone that he really knows since he’s never thought of hooking up with her. She’s simply… There. She isn’t in the way but she isn’t exactly helping him either. So unless she does something that’ll involve him, he isn’t too worried about her.

The Cheerleader

The cute blonde. Azaiah’s hooked up with her before. While she wasn’t one of the best she certainly wasn’t the worst and if need be Azaiah wouldn’t mind going for another round. She’s an alright girl, he knows her because of Jordan so sometimes Azaiah can’t help being slightly rude towards her simply because she’s associated with Jordan. He knows she isn’t as good as he wishes her to be and that she has the capability of being just as manipulative as Jordan but that’s not his problem. She’s just another girl that he wonders about messing around with at least one more time.

The Nerd

Azaiah knows him well but only because he’s doing Jayden’s homework and seeing him around the school here and there. This kid.. Orlando? Orville?… Oliver? Oliver- This kid isn’t someone he exactly knows nor does he truly care to figure out anything else. He’s amicable to the guy sometimes since Azaiah likes to be friendly but that’s about it. They’re not friends and Azaiah doesn’t really see that changing anytime soon.

The Stoner

Azaiah doesn’t know the guy that well. He’s probably smoked with him a few times but that’s about it. He knows that Travis is best friends with Izzy and will most likely try to get to Izzy though him. He’s certain however it’s going to be hard but he’s willing to do it. Hey- there might even come a new friendship from this. One never knows.

The Quarterback

Azaiah knows Jesse and he knows him well. Not because he really wants to or anything. But because he’s dating his sister and Azaiah doesn’t just let anyone date his sister. There’s no way he’s being that kind. But he trusts Jesse enough to allow the reaction to go on since his sister loves the guy and he isn’t one for breaking her heart. Well he hopes not. The moment he finds out that Jesse broke her heart is the day he goes to jail for manslaughter.

The Prep

Amelia, Amelia, Amelia. What is there to really say? She’s his stepsister that he’s come to love dearly. He’s protective of her and makes sure she’s doing okay. To him she’s just like his mother and wants to make sure she’s living comfortably even though her father’s rich and his mother’s poor. They’re an odd mix, coming from two different backgrounds and while it was hard to get along at first, he certainly has no problem with her now. He loves her and he knows she loves him and that no matter what happens he’ll always be able to depend on her.

| THEME SONG |

His song when he's on the hunt:

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His perspective of life:

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| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

"Holy shit."

"Holy fucking shit. That party... Dude that was some kind of party. Like- I've been to the party every year there's been one held but there was something about this one. Something about this party was... Different. Not a good different either. So much happened during it and yeah I had fun and what not but I think that girl has taken my rep as the most sexual one in the school... I mean- She does know some things. That threesome I had with her was something else. Girl knows how to use her tongue on both sexes. I don't think I've ever seen Octavia's legs shake as much as they did when that girl was with her. Trust me- I've had Octavia a few times too." Azaiah let out a small laugh, running a hand through his hair. His amused, entertained face soon became somber, the light in his eyes dimming until they were dull.

"That party caused a lot of shit... Shit that's going to turn this school upside down. And while I want nothing to do with it I damn sure know that I'm just as much of the problem that's about to occur as everyone else is... Fuck."

| WRITING SAMPLE |

“Shit this music is booming.”

The bass of the latest song seemed to vibrate through the whole mansion including the intoxicated young man who was stumbling out of the bathroom, fixing his belt. He glanced back, smirking and sending a wink over at his late exploration- A junior he’d seen around a few times who’d always expressed interest. He hadn’t been planning on doing anything with her but she’d gotten what she wanted tonight when she brought him the drinks and kept to his side. Not that he minded. It made the other girls who’d had the same plan, jealous and him a rag doll as they fought over him.

“Call me okay?” Her sweet voice carried through the air and to his ears as he looked back at her and smiled.

“Sure thing cutie. I’d like to get to know you more.” He said as he began to disappear into the crowd in search of some more alcohol.

Of course he wouldn’t call her. That was stupid. Girls only got the second call when he was in the mood and they’d left a good enough impression during their ‘bonding time’. This junior… She wouldn’t be getting so much as a sideways glance.

“Hey Azaiah!” A girl called out to him and he turned, sending her a wink as he connoted on his way. The room was slightly tilted, there being something of a blur as he felt lightheaded. Something told him that it’d probably be best to go find his sister but she was long gone, having disappeared seconds after they arrived. He figured she was alright. If she needed help she’d call him and he hadn’t gotten anything yet.

Finally making it into the kitchen, Azaiah grabbed another cup and downed it in seconds, letting out a howl when he slammed the cup down on the counter, the burn of the liquor running down his throat and warming his stomach.

Alcohol was his best friend tonight- his right hand man and just like it’d helped with the junior he’d found his next girl. Grabbing another cup, he watched her through the crowd, a small smile on his face. He knew this girl. She wasn’t part of his clique but he’d certainly seen her once or twice. He couldn’t exactly remember her name but then again he didn’t really remember many people’s names. It just wasn’t him. Not that it was a thing he did on purpose, just a bad memory. But this one. He’d always found her attractive. What was her name? Isabelle? Isle? Isa… Isadora. That had to be it. He couldn’t remember ever seeing her at these parties. Maybe this year was the first? Maybe she was actually trying to come up in popularity and by the way she was carrying herself it was obvious she’d be doing just that.

It attracted Azaiah all the more. Looking at his half empty cup he shrugged and downed it in a few gulps. He walked over to the his newest adventure and paused when he caught the sight of a cheerleader. She smiled at him, biting her lip as her hips swayed sensually before she giggled and turned away. He shook his head for a few seconds as the thought of having them both at the same time came into his mind. Oh that would be beautiful. He knew the cheerleader would be up for it. She was always up for whatever when it came to him but the one who would need convincing was the innocent one.

“This should be easy…” Azaiah mumbled, grinning as he made his way over to Isadora and placed a hand on her lower back to catch her attention, that charming smile of his coming as he asked for a dance and a drink together. To him- this would be a piece of cake and just another girl to add to his list. But to fate, this would be what started his downwards spiral as he tried to come to terms with himself and those around him.

If only he’d known what his actions would have done, he wouldn’t have done it. But he didn’t and here he was.

Making the best mistake of his life.

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Unrlstic · Dec 17, 2015

"I hope my ass looks good "-Brooke

R E Q U I S T E: Name:

Brooklyn Rae Jiavaras

Nickname(S):

Brooke ; by all

B ; by a few people

Age:

Seventeen

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Role:

The Cheerleader{/bg]

I N D E P T H: Personality:

Being a girl who is said to have multiple personalities, Brooklyn is surprisingly not a very complex girl to comprehend. If one were to ask other people who have already encountered her face-to-face, answers will most likely be one or the other; either she's a sweet, and chill girl, or shes the total megabitch--there's no in between. The reason for this is because, being the stereotypical individual that she is, Brooke will judge everything based on a persons' social status, or their appearance. If you have glasses and braces, expect to notice her pointing at you and a couple of snickering from the back as you pass by her. If you're wearing a trendy shirt that she happens to like, don't be surprised if she happens to come up to you and she begins twirling her hair and starts to exchange makeup tips with you. And automatically consider yourself part of her "Accepted" list.

Eager and enthusiastic, Brooke will always be found at any and every social event that there is. She's a natural born leader, not hesitant to take control no matter how big a problem can get out of hand, and is seen to be very talkative in almost every situation whether good or bad. Brooke is a fascinating mix of rationale logic and erratic emotion, shooting holes in your flawed opinions then making up for winning the argument with her charm, or in most cases, just by simply batting her eyes. With that comes her self-confidence; her one most outstanding trait. Brooke constantly finds a way to compliment herself, especially near other people which tends to make her come off as a bit cocky. At times, she may take it to the extreme of even fishing for compliments from other people, and by past experience, one time asking a total stranger if her cleavage looked good. When it comes to relationships and others, Brooke is utterly boy-crazy and can be considered as manipulative. She's extremely flirtatious to the point where she would even flirt with an older man to get her way. She has a different crush almost every single week, and finds it a bit amusing to have more than one guy fighting over her.

But, when it all comes down to internal feelings, Brooke is not what she seems to be, despite her tad bit complicated exterior personality. She pretends to have high confidence, though in reality, she's highly insecure about herself and is oversensitive to insults thrown at her. She's constantly second guessing herself in many cases, doubting the way she thinks because she puts her heart on her sleeve, and tries her best with everything, and usually ends up with a different outcome than expected. She craves attention and affection from others because she feels as if she rarely gets it for herself. Brooke mind boggles for her to be perfect in everything she does, and has a huge fear of becoming a complete failure, and being a no body due to the way she was brung up. Though her main personality says otherwise, she's just simply a teen that wants to be remembered, but got misunderstood in the process.

Likes:

Clothing

Fashion Shows

Makeup tutorials

Social Events

Self-Confidence

Pageants

Animals

Peppermint Mocha

Pop music

Dislikes:

Snobs

Mornings

Her left side of her face

Unhealthy Foods / Meat (She's a vegan)

Sweating

Being second place

Goals & Aspiration:

To be Miss. America one day

To be the most popular in the school (she wants to replace Queen B)

Habits & Quirks:

Clicks her tongue when she's bored

Sighs loudly when she's pissed/annoyed

Plays with her baby hair when she's focused

Bites the inside of her lip when she's nervous

Picks her nail bed whenever she's bored

Biography:

Brooklyn was born the eldest of Hannah and Micheal Jiavaras. Hannah was a surgeon while Micheal had a job in the engineering field. They weren't rich, but they were wealthy enough for a big family house, and not to have to worry about money each month. As a baby, Brooklyn was known to be highly energetic with a fiery attitude that not only entertained others, but attached them to her as well. Her outgoing nature started as a baby, where she would always have a smile on her face wherever she was, as was always friendly and kind to everyone that she met. Growing up, Brooke was involved in many extracurricular activities, earning her a role in the popularity chain since early middle school. Everything was at high with the wondrous family, until the first year of high school came along.

Hannah and Micheal were surprisingly expecting another baby girl on the way after Brooklyn. Everyone in the family was excited, especially Brooklyn who was thrilled to finally become a sister. An older sister, at that. Then, with what seemed to be a healthy Hannah, unfortunately, when it came time to give birth, there came to be complications and the baby died, leading to an unfaithful miscarriage. This took a drastic turn on the family, as they had been well prepared for the uncoming baby and were really happy for its arrival. The Jiavaras house went quickly from being a cheerful place, to becoming a depressing household in only a few months. Not being able to with hold the tension anymore, Hannah unsuccessfully attempted suicide a few weeks after by slashing her wrist. Meanwhile, Micheal had turned to alcohol and prescription pills to cope with his emotions. After showing up to work drunk a few times, Micheal was finally fired from his job, resulting in the family losing money due to him providing the most income and not being able to because of his unemployment. The family bond that they all shared, turned to nothing but screams and arguments with Brooke and her parents. They constantly insulted her and told her that she wasn't going to be good enough for anybody, thus creating her self-insecure nature. Brooklyn found her comfort in school, by becoming the captain of the cheerleading team, and hy making herself look like a teen sex sybol in school, by going to late night parties and wearing the tightest clothing, and being half of a bitch. Now, she still finds reassurment through the individuals at school but comes home to a total nightmare, though tries to avoid her parents as much as she can.
R E L A T I O N S H I P S: (WIP if I get accepted)

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pulpfiction · Dec 18, 2015

The Nerd ? Seventeen

Lady, where's your love gone?

They always offer when there's loads of love around,: | PERSONALITY |

Oliver is everything a Nerd is: awkward, smart, and a total loser. Although highly intelligent and calculative, his vocal abilities are completely useless around the general public. Needless to say, he totally sucks at giving good comebacks in the face of bullies, but is pretty much a pro at talking about people behind their backs. Olly can be very judgemental and gets a good laugh out of making fun of other people from afar - although it's sad to say that this skill of his is completely useless. Olly, despite his usually childish behavior, can be very mature if he wants to and has held many a deep conversation at a time. He's overall a very opinionated pessimist, even if he's seemingly happy-go-lucky for the most part.

The boy dislikes anything or anyone pretentious - like a huge side of the Cheerleader, for example. He hates that she hides behind a constant facade of superficiality and her supposed distaste for social pariahs. Same goes for anyone else. He makes sure that he's the opposite of everything he's against and avoids being a hypocrite at all costs. Olly is a hopeless romantic whether he likes it or not, and the tendency is that he can get all quote-y and fake deep on you whenever he's in love. And if Oliver is all sweet and mushy when he's in love, he's as bitter as black coffee when he's heart-broken.

| LIKES |

? Good Literature

? The Rain

? Getting Stoned

? Studying

| DISLIKES |

? Small Talk

? The Outdoors

? Insects

? Dead Air

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

? Finally get a girlfriend/boyfriend.

? Die happy.

| FEARS |

? Getting rejected by the Cheerleader.

? Visiting his old neighborhood.

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

? He scratches the back of his neck a lot.

? Gulping when the situation's awkward.

| BIOGRAPHY |

Oliver grew up in a hostile neighborhood, although ironically, he seemed to fit right in. Not that he was some sort of thug who beat people up for entertainment - more like he was a nobody, and the rest of the town was full of nobodies as well. It's a sad truth to say, but as far as Oliver knew, no one he knew from that neighborhood really grew up to be the standard definition of "successful". As a kid, he had sort of already accepted that he was going to be a deadbeat for the rest of his life. So did his friends, and most of the people he knew - even the adults. There was one kid, however, who had high ambitions. His name was JJ, and people called him crazy. JJ had a lazy eye and a limp, and it just so happened that he was Olly's next-door neighbor.

Oliver's friends made fun of JJ. A lot. The first time it happened was the first time Olly stood up for him. Ever since, his so-called friends threw him right into the mix with JJ, and cast them aside as "weirdos" and misfits altogether. There were only two people in that club, and Oliver didn't exactly cherish that thought. Despite that, Olly and JJ were never friends. It was always just JJ complaining about how horrible his bullies were, and Olly trying to tolerate his unending negativity. The boy was a constant drag, up to the point where Olly couldn't take it anymore. He told JJ he could "fuck off", and said he was sorry he ever stood up for him. JJ ran away from him crying.

It wasn't until a few days later that Olly's parents told him that JJ was in the hospital. Apparently, he had slashed his wrists, and was currently under intensive care. Nobody knew it was his fault, not even JJ's parents or Olly's. He kept it a secret from everyone, and when he received news that JJ was on his way to recovery, he begged his parents to move. His parents, not knowing he was guilty and thinking he was depressed from the recent turn of events, obliged and moved to another town altogether. Oliver hasn't told anyone but the Hipster about his past, and doesn't exactly plan on telling anyone else.
But when you're short of some,: | RELATIONSHIPS |

The Cheerleader | Brooklyn Jiavaras | @Ethereal [Fling/Crush]

It might be highly impractical and bordering on infatuation, but Olly himself would say he was in love with the girl. He thinks she's pretty much perfect - except he also hates the fact that she's scheming and superficial. That aside, he was most definitely disappointed, even the slightest bit angry, when he discovered that Brooke was acting like she'd never seen him before. He's decided that it was way better when he was annoyed at her like the rest of the popular crowd, instead of him now - falling head over heels for a girl who wouldn't even acknowledge his existence. At this point, Olly is willing to do whatever it takes to catch her attention.

The Hipster | Amber Cantor | @Amora Aurora [best Friend]

Olly and Amber have had their moments. He particularly loves her company especially because they share certain beliefs, and he admires her blunt-ness to the point that it almost seems endearing to him. Amber is his best friend, and that's probably the only constant thing in his life right now. Even if they were to fight (which is always a likely scenario but miraculously never happens), he would be the one who would instantly apologize. The two have spent many days and nights simply eating junk food, criticizing terrible movies, and making fun of people from afar. Amber is the only person who knows about his past - specifically what he did to JJ, and as far as he knows, he's the only one who knows about hers. He holds his best friend very close to his heart.

The Slut | Izzy Quinby | @QuixoticKitten [Friend]

Olly likes Izzy. They might not be the closest friends out of their group, but she's mysteriously quiet all the time, and he's often imagined what it's like to be Travis and see what goes on in that brain of hers. He suspects that she's pretty intelligent judging from small comments she's casually thrown in the past, and he waits for the day that she comes out of her shell and talks more. He despises what happened to her at the Kingpin's party, and his hatred for the school's social system has since increased. He's very protective of her even when they don't interact all that often.

The Stoner | Travis Myers | @Suzumaki Arakai [Friend]

Oliver and Travis are quite close, athough of course not as close as Izzy is to Travis, or as Olly is to Amber. They are good friends, however, and he enjoys having their usual conversations. Travis is one of the few people in school that Oliver actually likes. They've spent many a moment simply getting stoned and talking nonsense to each other, but he doesn't complain about their friendship solely being based off of getting high. They talk about serious things too, but only very rarely. Talking about serious stuff is something Olly only does with Amber.

The Kingpin | Jayden King | @Semblance [Acquaintance]

Olly has a reserved dislike for the popular crowd, and that includes the Kingpin. He hates how he's liked for almost virtually nothing, besides his charm, that is. Oliver does have to admit that he's more decent than the others, and has done all his homework without difficulty for the whole year, snagging himself an invite to his party. Olly doesn't particularly know why he did it, but he guesses it might have been an excitement for something new that urged him forward and out of his comfort zone. Although Jayden is polite around Oliver, he knows they would never be friends, and he's completely fine with that.

The Queen Bee | Jordan Woods | @Alisonxo [stranger]

To Oliver, the concept of a "Queen Bee" is highly cringe-worthy. She's that one person in school that the majority of the student population thinks is nice, even when she's the exact opposite. Jordan is just that manipulative, and Oliver believes he and his friends are the only people who can see right through it. He thinks it's stupid for a smart girl like her to believe that she's any better than the rest of them, and hates her superficiality. He would probably hate Brooke as much as he does Jordan, but Jordan's redeeming qualities haven't surfaced yet, so for now he'll keep his constant irritation for her at bay.

The Prep | Amelia Scott | @SpectroVector [Friendly Acquaintance]

Lia, aside from maybe Brooklyn, is probably the only person from the popular clique that Oliver can actually stand. She's nice, confident, and doesn't seem to care all that much about whether or not she's seen with someone who isn't popular. Oliver thinks that she just happens to be friends with them, and that's completely fine. At least she wasn't letting theirsort og thinking get to her. Oliver has only talked to her on a few occasions - on days when they were partnered up in assignments or simply asked each other about the lesson. He likes her, all in all.

The Quarterback | Jesse McKeever | @Kingly [stranger]

He's much like the rest of his friends, Oliver thinks. Cocky, and irritating. He doesn't think there's more to Jesse than meets-the-eye, but then again, he could be wrong. Oliver doesn't really interact with him much, and the extent of their relationship is simply being classmates.

The Player | Azaiah Richards | @JujuBee [Acquaintance]

Oliver thinks of Azaiah almost the same as he sees Jayden. He doesn't see them ever being able to be friends, although it's not like he hates him as much as he does the others. He seems laid-back enough, but ever since the party, Olly has grown to dislike him more - especially because of what happened to Izzy. He doesn't know how Azaiah lives his life without thinking that maybe one of the girls he'd slept with might actually have been hurt by what he did. He ignores him, much like the rest.

| THEME SONG |

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It's nowhere to be found.: | THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

It was... exhilarating, to say the least. Besides getting to go to a party he never thought he'd be able to attend ever, it was the same night that Oliver fell in love with an angel. When he first talked to the Cheerleader that night, he had to do a double-take, because the most beautiful girl in school was more than just a pretty face, and she had actually acted like she liked his presence. Although both were pretty drunk when they hooked up, Olly thinks it was pretty much amazing - although truth be told, he only remembers bits and pieces of that part. What he does remember in full, is their lengthy, midnight conversation. Olly is starting to think that doing all that homework for the Kingpin is paying off, although clearly the Cheerleader is playing it off as if nothing happened. He might be happy about it for now, but it's only a matter of time before Olly will dive head first into sad songs and bitterness if the Cheerleader ignores him any further.

| WRITING SAMPLE |

Pupils dilated. Quickening pulse. Short breaths. For some reason, it was suddenly hard to speak, or even breathe. The miasma of alcohol and smoke clouded the air, but Oliver could sense everything - from the lilt in her voice, to the scent of her soft hair, even the warm breath that fanned his face. Their faces were inches apart, and all Olly could really think of, was: how did this happen? He didn't want to think it was only the alcohol. That it was just a "spur-of-the-moment thing". Oliver knew it had to be more than that, because from what he could tell from those pretty, alluring eyes, that everything - from the profound conversation to this about-to-be kiss - could mean just as much to her as it did to Olly.

Or perhaps he was mistaken. She could easily take back whatever this was with a simple movement of her head. It was completely up to her, after all. He didn't want to force anything, especially not something as intimate as a kiss. Call him a loser all you like, but this was only the second time he'd ever kissed a girl, and even then, he wasn't very experienced. Doubt after doubt seemed to pile up in his train of thought, making a big, fuzzy mess in his head. His lips were chapped. His head seemed to have a party of its own going on in there. Oliver had more than a bottle to drink. How could he kiss a girl in this state of mind?

His hair clung to the back of his neck with sweat. Oliver gulped, watching her face. Her breath smelled of beer, but he didn't care. "Are you su--" Oliver started, but his question was stopped short when her lips came in contact with his. And then all of a sudden, nothing seemed to matter. Not the fact that he stank of alcohol, or that he was incredibly inexperienced, or that he was wasted as fuck. Nothing mattered, and all he knew was her.

Satan · Dec 19, 2015

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| FULL NAME |

Ariel Rose Waters

| NICKNAME(S) |

Ari

| AGE |

16

| GENDER |

Female

| SEXUALITY |

Heterosexual

| ROLE |

The Hipster
| HEIGHT |

5'4

| WEIGHT |

135 lbs

| APPEARANCE |

Pale/Fair complexion

Reddish/brown wavy hair

Light brown eyes

Medium/full lips

| CLOTHING STYLE |

| DISTINGUISHING MARKS |
| PERSONALITY |

Ariel is a very sophisticated girl. She knows what she wants to do, she has a schedule to follow and people to take care of. If you know her, You know what to do and what not to do. She isn't afraid to sass you out or get smart, easily taking up for herself or those she cares for. She is very responsible, doing everything she needs before doing things she wants to do. Usually when someone is responsible and sophisticated, they're easy right? Not Ariel she is the furthest thing from Easy. She is very hot headed and stubborn and has to get her point out there. If you've ever gotten into a debate with her, she is obviously dedicating herself to get her point proven and for the other muse to see things through her eyes. If it's something she doesn't want to do, it'll be hard to convince her to even think about it! Her sense in style shows everybody she honestly doesn't care about their opinions and that they should just mind they're own business, It shows and welcomes everybody to her free spirit. Altogether, Ariel can be a very likable person and other times... You'll probably just want to stay away or break her neck.

"Depends on the situation, really..."

| LIKES |

+Tattoos

+Junk food

+Music

+Spending time with her family

+Cats

+Reading/Writing

| DISLIKES |

+Birds

+Ungratefulness

+Complete silence alone

+Early mornings

+Romance films

+Mathematics

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

+Attend college for Journalism

| FEARS |

+Being alone forever

+Failing

+Being the center of attention

+Combs

"I mean.. When someone brushes their hair in public with that comby thing--What if they have lice and the bug falls on the floor then crawls over on me and I get it?!"

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

+Feelings her nose ring when focused

+Crossing her arms when tensed or agitated

+Sucking the fronts of her teeth when agitated

| BIOGRAPHY |

Ariel comes from a poor family, with two younger siblings. As a younger child, Ariel was not social, she tended to herself along with her thoughts. Her parent's were two drunks, so she was practically left to take care of herself. Any problems she had at school with nit-pickers or grades, her parents weren't there to help, which left Ariel there to figure things out herself. Her grades were presentable but if she had more attention I guarantee there would be much better results. The only things Ariel got from her parents were slurred words, accusations and coldness. She doesn't know any family history or mistakes her parents made, she can't remember their wedding or any vacations... There were no enjoyable memories with her and her parents.

Being 14 and having two younger siblings, with two parents who used their food stamps on dozens of cases of beer, Ariel had to start working early. Her first job took place at a library, organizing books in each sections, whether it was authors or titles. She got paid 5 dollars an hour, working the minimum wage a 14 year old could. She went to the food donations building in town to get free food and formula, along with diapers and wipes. As for clothing, Ariel worked someway around the lines.

Eventually Ariel's grandmother found out about these conditions and took all three kids from the absentee Parents. She was able to provide the clothing and food to all three kids, along with a spare bedroom and crib for the babies, and the finished basement for Ariel. Ariel continued to work at the library for a year, then found her second job at a cafe, working at the register or even waitressing sometimes. Even though her grandmother doesn't ask for anything from Ariel, Ariel continues to buy groceries or at least pay her in any sort for letting her stay there, and helping her out.

Now Ariel attends high school, where drama is filled and she acts as if she gives no shits about the world, she acts numb. No one knows Ariel's background, and she plans on keeping it that way. The only one that DOES know, is her best friend. "The nerd". He practically knows everything about her, whether its her reactions, history and attitude.. He knows her like the back of his hand, and she does he.
| RELATIONSHIPS |

Best friend; The Nerd. ?

Family; Ariel and Her Grandmother are extremely close. She is very grateful to have her grandmother, to be able to get help and love from her. As to Her parents, Ariel hasn't had contact with them since 2 years ago. There is no bond what so ever and she wishes for there not to be.

| THEME SONG |

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| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

Ariel thought the party itself was very dramatic and entertaining, as she thought it would be from the start--For the most part.

| WRITING SAMPLE |

Ariel was clouded by the pounds of Marijuana and cakes of sweat loaded around her. Her brown irises looked around at people who were dancing, making out.. Living their life. Meanwhile she was just scoping out the place, dancing by herself to certain songs, having a red cup here and there. Her black matte boots moved their way up the fancy staircase of the place, just getting a taste of the house before Ariel bumped into the person she despised the most.. 'Kingpin'. She scoffed, just about to move around him before he..started crying on her shoulder? This caused a perplexed expression to form across her face, her thin arms wrapping around him as She pulled him down to sit on a stair with her. She tried detaching from the Male but he would NOT let go! Multiple times she tried asking him 'What do you want?' or 'Why are you crying?', But this was obviously in a monotone voice. That was when she found out WHY exactly he was spilling, Because He found out his parents weren't really his parents. He found thin slices of tree in a drawer while exploring his house himself, Drunken up. Hell of a thing to find out when you're intoxicated, huh? The only thing that had confused Ariel was.. the fact he was soft and sensitive and if this was an actual side to him or not. Because if it was, She might just have some personal emotion problems herself.

Kingly · Dec 20, 2015

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"The Quarterback"

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| Name |

Jesse Jay McKeever

| Nickname|

Jess

| Gender |

Male

| Sexuality |

Closeted homo-sexual
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| Height |

6'3

| Weight |

196lbs

| Appearance |

Jesse is blessed in all cylinders. The tall athlete stands at six foot three, weighing in at one hundred and ninety-six pounds of muscle. Gained from his years of weight training and football games and practices. Handsome is an understatement for the qb. The braces in middle school worked well, giving him 2 perfect rows of straightly aligned, already white teeth. His smile melts hearts and get's the cameras flashing, as well as his deep, dark brown eyes. His semi-long hair could be styled many different ways, though is often just let down with quick hand playing to make it look presentable.

Jesse is often seen with a smile on his face, even during games because what doesn't he have to smile about. Though whenever he is throwing he sticks his tongue out slightly in focus, furrowing his brows as he searches for his target.

| Clothing Style |

In terms of fashion Jesse keeps it simple. He usually wears sleeveless shirts or tight short sleeved shirts to show off his muscles, as well as cargo shorts whenever it's warm. Though when it's winter time he is usually just wearing his multitude of football hoodies, nothing too heavy. On game day though is when he pays attention the most to how he looks. Usually wearing his black arm sleeve as well as one glove on his left hand. He also wears a back plate, letting it stick out from the back of his jersey, and long Nike socks that cover his whole legs.

| Distinguishing Marks |

-Jesse has a tattoo on his left peck of a flaming number 10, representing the number he had since peewee.

-Has a scar on his left knee from where he had surgery, after a brutal knee injury sophomore year.
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| Personality |

There are three sides to Jesse McKeever. There is game day Jesse, The one that lives for the camera and the spotlight. The one that steps on to that field to command his team to victory and will bleed every ounce of blood in his body to get there. Then there is School/Every day Jesse. Who feeds off of game day Jesse, making him the image of the star, and with that image comes many traits. Some of the less popular people will look at him as an asshole solely because he kind of is to them. He is the young quarterback prospect with nothing but a bright future ahead of him, and no one is stopping his path to the end zone. In that fact he put's himself above everyone else. Not to mention he's blessed with good looks and an extremely huge... Ego.

Though while the less popular see him as a douche bag. The people on the higher end of the food chain may see him as a blast. His cocky air and energy makes him a fun person to be around. And the wild things he does at parties makes him a must see at any local banger.

But then you get into the final side of Jessie. The side that not many know exist, the side that his girl-friend has barely even touched upon. Behind the skin of the big shot quarter-back that takes shit from nobody. Lies a person holding on to too many secrets for his own good. A softer side. A side that he lifts weights and talks big in hopes to cover up. This side doesn't always want to insult the nerd walking down the hall way. This side doesn't always want to expose the nudes of the girls hearts he plays with. This side is holding a secret so big that a million sides couldn't hold. This side is different. This side isn't that much of an asshole. This side isn't so big. This side isn't so strong. This side is depressing. This side is a voice of reason. And this side always loses.

| Likes |

|+ Football +|

|+ Game day +|

|+ Cameras +|

|+ Money +|

|+ The Carolina Panthers +|

|+ Beaches +|

|+ Stoners +|

|+ Weight training +|

|+ Passing Leagues +|

|+ Tank tops+|

|+ Winning +|

| Dislikes |

|- Soccer -|

|- Cats -|

|- Fighting -|

|- Cheaters -|

|- Snotty girls -|

|- Bad Refs -|

|- Snow -|

|- Spaghetti -|

|- Obsessive girls -|

|- New England Patriots -|

|- Losing -|

| Goals/Aspirations |

"I'm going all the way."

Jesse's dream since he scored his first peewee touchdown was to play in the NFL. Not just that, but to get drafted in the first round, in the top 5 picks and to also win a super bowl. Though second to his NFL dream is his dream to play college football for Notre Dame. He has always been a fan of the fighting Irish ever since his older brother Alex had played there and lead the team to a couple of bowl game wins.

| Fears |

His one fear is his secret getting out, and no one looking at him the same again. A fear of his career, his life crashing down all around him.

| Habits/Quirks |

-I- He likes to bite his lip and scrunch up his nose whenever he is throwing the ball -I-

-II- Whenever he scores or throws for a touchdown he traces his hands across his waist line as if to show off a belt, the championship belt. -II-

-III- Taps his foot when he get's anxious or nervous -III-

-IV- Sometimes will talk to himself when looking into the mirror, the conversations usually consist of compliments on how good he looks -IV-

-V- Before lifting heavy weights, he beats his chest and gives a wolf howl to bring 'The beast' out in him. He also does this for pre-game. -V-

-VI- Whenever someone mentions anything gay in any form he will rub the top of his ear quickly before agreeing with whatever is said. -VI-

| The Party |

"Worst.. Party.. Ever.."

Everything was going fine for Jesse, it was partying as usual for him and the rest of the guys. They had dominated the beer pong table and were completely hammered. Though the rest of the guy's perfect night may have continued and gotten even better once they found the slut who they had drugged, half naked and gone on the bed. Jesse's night took a turn for the worst. He watched as they began snapping pictures of the helpless girl, moving her limbs around like a rag doll into funny and dirty poses. He was just about ready to tell them to stop. Say some bull shit about how this reflects the team and how they would run until they threw up their organs if coach found out. But standing there pissed out of his mind, no words came out. He felt helpless and nothing bad was even happening to him, until it did. Up came the tattoo covered stoner, Travis. The one no one would think the quarterback would have any emotion too. But was secretly crushing on. Who punched him, hard right in the face. The pain he felt was unbelievable, he was physically hurting and mentally torn. One had to be crazy to punch the qb in the face. No one would even dare harm him, in fear of getting killed from the qb himself or the rest of his jock following. But Jesse was not like that, his Jocks were though. He watched as they attacked the stoner, pinning him down and punching at any opening they could. While Jesse stood silently, gripping his face as they beat up his crush.
!Touchdown!: | Bio |

esse was born into a family of 5 boys. Being the second youngest to a family line of successful football players. Starting with his father Aj McKeever, who was a third round draft pick to the Seattle Seahawks, only to get cut from the team later on, letting his football dreams live on through his children. Then moving on to his eldest brother, Alex. Who won the Heisman in college and started a brief NFL career before injury took over. Then the next eldest, Jacob, who also went on to play college football, though wasn't able to break into the NFL. Finally the third oldest brother, Aaron. Who is currently playing college football for one of the top ranked teams and is already a highly ranked prospect for the draft. The family line then brings us back to Jesse, a young boy looking up to a tough act to follow.

Their father often times became obsessed with his kids and football. He had them in pads, holding a football as young as he could start them up. They knew how to put a spiral on a ball before they could count to 20. They knew how to run a perfect skinny-post before they knew how to read. And attention was given to those who performed best. Though football may bring some families closer together, especially brothers playing and learning from each other. Football only tore the family apart. It became a competition between the brothers, each striving to reach dads goal and to make sure the other brother didn't. It became war in that household. Arguments constantly, fighting over silly things like milk and debating on who was the best player in the household. Things got hectic and became even worse whenever father chose whoever he thought was performing the best at the time. Jealousy would ensue and this intense sibling rivalry would grow. Jesse for one, loved football but hated this rivalry that came with it.

Growing up in that kind of household Jesse learned to keep to himself and talk big at the same time, yet work hard to back it up. The rest he knew would come after. He always wondered what it would be like if his mother was around to keep things in check. But she was gone now. He didn't even know the true cause of her death. It was a forbidden topic in the house and if it ever did arise, the attention would shift right back to how the Cardinals game went. Thing always stayed the same in the house, more arguing and then more football. And no one dared to change. But Jesse always thought about being different.

It was at a big party. Jesse's first one ever and it was coming after a huge game win. The things that happened that year would change him forever. He had a close friend on the team Eric Knap, the wide-receiver who was just as good as Jesse was. The two were tight as could be. They would always go to the field after school and run routes together, perfecting their chemistry. The two freshman were the only two that made varsity as freshman. And they were loving the lifestyle. After the big win, they decided to celebrate and go to the party hosted by the cheer-leaders, and finally become new men.

Though freshmen in a pool of drunk Juniors and Seniors didn't mesh well, so they stayed to themselves. They had stumbled upon a room in the house with an Xbox, and a shelf filled with games. Still young and attached to their ways, they had to play it. And so they did, practically the whole night. Though eventually they got extremely bored and Eric began to do some digging around the room. What he found? A bottle of vodka, the forbidden liquid to the pair. They had to drink it.

Jesse took the first sip and instantly spat it out. It tasted horrible and they both laughed at his reaction. He forced the hesitant Eric to drink next and laughed as he did the same thing Jesse did. Though despite the taste of the putrid drink, they continued to drink on, Sip after sip until the bottle was done. They set the bottle to the side and looked at each other laughing. And what happened next took place too quick to comprehend.

The two boys kissed.

They were locked together, moving their tongues passionately against each others, until they finally pulled back. Jesse sat there in shock, hands on his lips at what just took place, while Eric looked a lot more calm, like he had done this before. Jesse didn't know what to do, he just kissed a.. So that would make him a... No! Jesse did the first thing that came to mind, he punched Eric hard in the cheek, sending the boy sprawling to the left. "Why the hell would you do that?" he yelled to the friend, the friend he no longer knew, the friend he just kissed. "You liked it." Eric responded simply as Jesse's eyes widened. No way he did! He couldn't have! Yet he did.. "N-No I di-" Jesse sputtered before Eric cut him off "If you didn't, then why were you kissing me back.. You liked it just as much as I did.. Jess, It's okay." Eric said, not even minding the punch he had just taken.

Eric got back up going to step over to Jesse, the Jesse who was staring at Eric like he was a stranger to him. He couldn't believe it, his best friend was.. Gay? And they had just kissed. And there he was inching closer for another one. Jesse was ready to sock him again. But instead, he didn't he let him come and they locked lips again. His mind was screaming for him to stop but his body kept saying to go. They continued to go before Jesse's mind finally took over. Jesse grabbed the Eric on top of him and rolled him over pinning him to the floor and grabbing his shirt furiously.

He punched him again, then again, then again and again. Blood was mashed all over Eric's face and caked on Jesse's fist. He didn't know or care where it was spilling from, he went to hit once more, when he felt a hand reach up to stop him. From underneath him the battered, bloody Eric croaked out "It's okay to be different.." as he stared into Jessie's eyes. And as Jessie looked into Eric's, they seemed genuine, they seemed true, like it was okay. Suddenly Jesse felt guilt cloud over him, why had he done this, to his best friend. Why was he lying that he didn't like it, he did.. And it was okay. Though as he sat there in the room of a house where a party was raging on, hearing the shouts of teens, the moaning from rooms across. He realized the looks he would get from the people in the halls if he embraced it, how quick the team would shun him out, no matter how hard he played. How ashamed his father would be to have a son like him. And when he looked back into Eric's genuine eyes he saw deceit staring back at him. It was a lie. It wasn't okay. Jesse released Erics shirt letting him fall back on to the floor. "If I ever see you again, I swear i'll kill you." Jesse threatened to the now scared Eric, before Jesse left the room without another word.

Jesse never did see Eric again, not even the day after that party. He was surprised police didn't come for him after how hard he beat Eric down. But that wasn't his concern, his concern was the weird feelings he was getting around boys. The feeling he was getting in the locker room. The feelings he was starting to develop for not a woman, but a man. And he had to cover it up. He started talking even bigger, getting even cockier, lifting weights and going even harder in football, all to make it seem like he was the same old Jesse. But he never was anymore.

That was just one side of him

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Almost Watson · Dec 20, 2015

BRADLEY PETER HELLAWARE ;

I'd heard about you before: | FULL NAME |

Bradley Peter Hellaware

| NICKNAME(S) |

Pete; Brad.

| AGE |

18

| GENDER |

Male

| SEXUALITY |

Straight

| ROLE |

Player
I wanted to know some more: | HEIGHT |

6'1

| WEIGHT |

191lbs

| APPEARANCE |

Since looks play a big part in the game of attraction, Bradley couldn't be anything other than absolutely stunning. He has strikingly beautiful grayish blue eyes that juxtapose quite well with his hazel hair, normally seen in a cool, messy 'do; To be honest, Brad wasn't nearly as handsome as he is now during most of his middle school years, he looked like your usual guy next door, but by the time he entered high school, he already was the full-fledged hunk that he is today. Despite having a decently muscular build, he only works out enough to keep looking good, the guy most definitely wasn't born for the jock lifestyle. Bradley is also quite tall, standing at towering 6'1, which along his dazzling appearance surely makes Brad stand out a lot among a crowd

| CLOTHING STYLE |

"When I have such a pretty face, you shouldn't mind the way I dress. Just kiss me already."

Bradley owns a quite variated wardrobe, and is known to dress like Urban Outfitters and Hollister had a baby and it just threw up on him. His fashion choices are questionable, but as long as he enjoys himself while wearing it, he won't be afraid of going to school like that. Something that Brad learned in his high school years is that if you are averagely pretty and seem confident, you'll be fine, no matter what you wear.

| DISTINGUISHING MARKS |

No tattoos, no pierced ears, or anything of the sorts; his skin remains untouched
And now I know what they mean,: | PERSONALITY |

At a first glance, Bradley will very likely come across as one of those guys who everyone seems to be fond of; despite his high status in the social ladder, the young man is surprisingly attentive to everyone who talks to him, ignoring completely the hierarchy present in Avon High, drastically increasing the number of girls he will possibly hook up with. Such sympathy was probably why his newly born popularity skyrocketed so fast during freshman year, when he went from nobody to Avon's most known player, yes, just because he is a gentleman it doesn't means that he won't take you to bed. While he looks like just one more cool guy in pictures, his it factor is the whole aura he gives off when you're around him, he has the ability to simply draw people closer to him and make them stay right there, in some kind of mysterious magnetism.

However, all of that is nothing more than a persona he fakes to be. The contrast between who really is and who he pretends to be, is surprising to say the least. Despite the naive tendencies of his "alter ego" the true Brad is actually a very calculating person, each and every action of his other self is carefully planned, even the smallest of the attitudes such as making eye contact or smiling to someone are taken with a specific purpose, which is in most of the cases to make some specific girl fall for him. He's a fairly interesting person with a pretty defined opinion on most topics, and is pretty cult for his age, taking a like to old classics and philosophy in special. Due to his several years attending acting classes, you probably wouldn't even imagine that Bradley isn't who he appears to be, his true colors remain hidden to mostly everyone besides his incredibly small circle of trustworthy people, and will hopefully remain like that.

The only thing that connects Bradley's on and off mode, how likes to call it, is the flirtatiousness, which is probably the only trait shared by both of them. Since his younger years, the thrill of the chase has fascinated him a whole lot, he always had a blast flirting with people, hearing some nice words really helped him in the moments he was about to fall apart. People fall relatively fast for the role he's been playing since middle school, which is one of the reasons he is still staging this whole act. For him, love is like an advanced version of chess, but instead of using pieces to play, you use seduction and loads of pheromone.

| LIKES |

Sex ; Long phone calls with friends ; Girls in general

When a girl is a really good kisser ; Junk food

| DISLIKES |

Being cockblocked ; Solitude

Algae ; Shallow people

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

;To actually get into a good college and major in psychology

;To fuck as many girls as possible throughout his life

| FEARS |

Only one big fear: to be left alone

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

;Likes to meditate

;He is ambidextrous

;Addicted to chewing gum

| BIOGRAPHY |

On the evening of June 15th, a couple was blessed with two, longly awaited children. They were beautiful and calm babies, surrounded by happiness and smiles; after many failed attempts, their mother was finally able to get pregnant, which made she and her husband extremely ecstatic, parenting was a dream to both of them. Throughout their childhood, the received attention not only from their parents, but from the whole family, they were the first-borns afterall , and they stayed as the only children of the family for a very long time, and when their cousin was born, it was already settled that they would be everyone's favorites. Bradley specially liked being the center of the attention, unlike his sister who grew to be a quite shy little girl, he was the attention seeker kind of kid, always doing something to entertain the adults, who were amazed by such resourcefulness. For Bradley, his childhood was one of the best stages of his life, he had everything that he could ever want during that time.

Due to his whole family being deeply engrossed in anything he'd do, Brad ended up becoming very spoiled when it came to receiving attention, which caused some problem while he was in kindergarten, always expecting people to focus solely on him, which didn't always happen, obviously, and because of that he 'd throw tantrums all the damn time, much to the teacher's displeasure. Despite his not so good behavior, he was able to make some friends, that would always pay attention to what he was doing, which helped a lot in improving his manners, and to his parent's amusement, when talking about his friends, he would always refer to them as "his fans" and the fights that this caused between Brad and his sister were absolutely precious. It was around his elementary school years when he discovered his flair for acting, nothing could compare to the feeling of standing on the stage, and having all the spotlights on him. While his sister exceled in everything study related, his way to shine was through acting.

In the blink of an eye, middle school had already started, and like most people, Bradley strived to fit in, it isn't like he didn't has any friends that time, he joined thd acting club and became fast friends with theother theater kids. But for him, there was something lacking. When walking through the halls, nobody would even look at him, people were too absorbed by whatever they were doing at the moment, and that really hurt Brad's pride. Only a tiny group could make people lock their eyes on them: those who we blessed with the miraculous factor of popularity. He wanted to become one of them but how? They appeared to be unreachable, as if they standed somewhere above everybody else, their lives seemed to be filled with thrilling experiences, breathtaking romances, everything one could ever want, and more than anyone, Bradley yearned for all that. But to become one of them looked like something impossible for his actual self.

Thee was only one solution for that: being someone other than himself, and the countless years attending acting classes made him quite the expert in that field. And so he did. Bradley became a whole new person overnight, almost unrecognizable. And so he began to drift away from his friends as fast as possible to hopefully become one of those people who he looked up to. Little did he know, that what he was going to do was probably going to be the biggest mistake he'd ever commit. He acted as if he never knew his old friends, he pretended that they were only acquaintances whenever they'd come to talk to him. He'd do whatever it took to find "true happiness". Little by little he was getting closer to his goal,and after some time the "royalty" finally acknowledged Brad as one of them, he felt like his efforts were worth it, a huge sense of accomplishment, but at the same time, he regretted treating the ones who truly liked him like they really never mattered, and wondered if he really took the right choice.

In matter of a few days, he realized that what he done was fucked up in oh so many levels. The smiles in the photos? Forced. The epic nights out? Just uncomfortable photo sessions. The heartfelt birthday letters? Written by who was receiving them. The songs that represented their friendship? Meaningless. Those who were supposedly best friends? Barely knew each other. It was a sad reality, everything that they we after was people to feed their ego, to inflate their pride. That's when Bradley noticed that wanting or not, he had an awful lot in common with them, they were doing all of that for attention. He felt miserable, he wanted to leave all that behind, and go back to his old friends, but they wouldn't want him back, for sure, and he couldn't blame them for that.

He started to fake illness to stay at home, just the sight of his school disgusted him. Bradley will never forget that week he spent completely alone, with family meals being the only exception. No one called him, no one sent him a text, he felt like literal scum. Needless to say that Bradley went through several mental breakdowns during that week, he considered himself someone worthless, empty, exactly like the ones who he used to admire so much. He started to despise his own self during that week, even existing during that time sounded like a exhaustive chore, that he had to make a huge effort to realize. He wished he never existed, his presence in the world was pointless.

Upon his return to school, he was welcomed with unbelievable fakeness, all the people who didn't even try to talk to him while he was away, were now assuring Bradley thet they were crazy worried about him, but even that was better than the complete solitude he went through, so he embraced all of that. He'd rather be someone he isn't and surrounded by lies than being his true self and staying compeletely alone. The following years of middle school were miserable, while he looked like never felt happier in his whole life, Bradley was in fact struggling to keep going, for a long time life was like a living hell. The only thing that could even distract him from his inner melancholy was flirting, the girls adored him, and to hear their infinite compliments made him feel better most of the times, even though the one that they loved so much was actually someone he pretended to be, that really boosted his mood. When he noticed, middle school was finally ending.

A new place would be the perfect place to start fresh, and to finally be himself, but Bradley was still trailing the long journey of self-acceptance, so he opted to keep playing a character. He got popular in Avon high extremely fast, mainly because that he was the very first guy from his grade to get laid, but other factors had important roles too, one of them being that he became very good friends with the Kingpin, who at first sight seemed to be someone just as shallow as the popular crowd from his middle-school, maybe even worse, but he was absolutely wrong, Jayden was actually a great guy and someone he really felt comfortable to be around. As the two of them grew closer, Bradley started show his friend the real him, who became a very different person after going through so much.

Now, in senior year, Brad can finally say that he is happy, but things aren't over just yet. There is still so much to happen during that final year.

"Looks can be deceiving"
You're a love machine: |RELATIONSHIPS |

Kingpin: Best friend

Queen Bee: Fling

Prep: Twin

| THEME SONG |

Let me In

-Grouplove

| THOUGHTS ON THE PARTY |

"Dude. So much shit happened during that goddamn party, you have no idea. In the beginning, I thought that it was going to be just one more of Kingpin's parties, which is already pretty awesome by itself. But then, I notice that there is way more alcohol this time, and if in the other ones there was already more than enough drinks, in this one there was so much alcohol that it could possibly fill his mansion's pool and there would still be alcohol left. Literally everyone was getting wasted, including me obviously, and I lucked out and had my first threesome, man. It felt like fucking heaven, I can't believe in what [The slut] can do with her tongue, and as always, [The cheerleader] did not let me down. But here's the fucked up part, after the threesome I went back to the party, but I can't remember anything that happened then, and in the morning, I woke up with Jayden's girl by my side. I honestly don't know how it happened, but I swear it was not my intention."

| WRITING SAMPLE |

To be added, if accepted

Novus · Jan 23, 2016

Appearance: | HEIGHT |

6 foot 2 inches

| WEIGHT |

168 pounds

| APPEARANCE |

Travis always has this far off look that most would call dreamy---or day-dreamy if they actually knew him. He's always seen with a smile, a drink, and a pipe. That smile is slightly crooked from not wearing his retainer enough. His eyes, though a beautiful hazel, are usually dazed from constantly being high. C'est la vie. His tallness and broad shoulders look good most of the time, even if he hits ceiling fans and has to put his arm over everyone's shoulders to be comfortable at the movies. It's the result of loving his body and taking care of himself.

| CLOTHING STYLE |

Travis doesn't really have that big of a preference on style. He dresses how he wants, when he wants. Sometimes, he doesn't get dressed at all. The main parts of his wardrobe that are consistent are his Chucks, which are pretty distressed. Usually, you can find him in dark washed jeans and a muscle-shirt. The only clothes that are taboo to him come from AE and Aeropostale--both are lame anyway.

| DISTINGUISHING MARKS |

Due to a car accident, Travis has a scar on his left hip and shoulder. It's not a bother, although it did wreck some really good pieces of art. He has many piercings also, including his septum, plugs in both his ears, and a belly button ring of a skull. He's thinking about getting an industrial.

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Depth: | PERSONALITY |

Trees doesn't like arguing, bad vibes, none of that. He lives to have a good time. He's smart, so he has no worries about school even though his instructors write him off as a burnout. He only sleeps in their classes because they can stimulate his mind. He's a Buddhist, a practitioner of pacifism. Instead of overpowering folks, which would be so easy for a guy like him, he tries to reason and educate. Travis also has a penchant for creating beautiful things. Although he has a sketchbook always on hand, he doesn't restrict himself to just that. He currently welds together fixtures to make fountains and figures. He also does stained glass. It's all rather therapeutic for him--especially since everything royally went to shit.

| LIKES |

Weed

Metal Working

Older Video Games

The Smell of Rain

| DISLIKES |

Discord

Overly-Aggressive People

Snobs

The Instagram Generation

| GOALS/ASPIRATIONS |

"I just want to leave my mark on someone's heart."

| FEARS |

Losing his most valuable friend, after letting her get harmed.

| HABITS/QUIRKS |

Scrunches his nose to overly sweet smells, like the perfume some girls love nowadays.

Starts to say something, then stops if he knows its hurtful. When asked about it, he says "Nothing."

Has a VCR on which he watches old Disney and Robin Williams films. The old shit.

| BIOGRAPHY |

Few things have changed since he was born to the time he started high school. See, Travis was always a sweet, artistic boy. He was a bit of a bean pole back then, but he was still the nerdy little guy who answered every question with a fierceness that was only topped by the way he asked questions. Teachers were always confused by his presence--especially since he spent half the time sketching in his notebook rather than actually take down a real set of notes. He still managed a 4.0 and it was predicted that he would probably be valedictorian. He responded to that with a shrug. Travis has a half sister named Katie, whom he lives with. At first, it was to get away from his parent's divorce but now he just prefers being at her place. She is his legal guardian and his parents still live in the same town so it's not like much has changed about him. He's known Izzy for the longest time and she's the only person he will confide in, even after the infamous growth spurt that put him on the map happened. He still practices Tae Kwon Do. He still runs every morning, then goes back home for a shower. He still blows down a forest of weed with his sister. He's still the same guy. But, everything is entirely different for him. All because he insisted on that stupid party.

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