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A'ight let's get this muh'fuckin' party started, bitches!
- Kentavious Marchand





General Info



Name: Kentavious Kareem Marchand
Nickname: Kent, Double K, Marchand's Kid
Age: 19. Born on the 17th of March
Gender: Male
Major: Biology with a concentration in Sports
Role: The Athlete, The Legacy
Face Claim: Chris Brown (Young)




Appearance

Appearance: Tall, lightskin, and muscular. Kentavious often finds himself being one of the tallest guys in the room (at least when it comes to his age range), as he stands somewhere close to 6'4. Kent has heterochromia in his eyes, leaving his right eye a light blue and his left eye a light hazel with dark brown hair with a few lighter wisps here and there. His hair is often kept low, faded around the sides with a line cut down the top-corner as well as a streak off onto the side. Kentavious' upper torso/chest as well as both arms are covered in ink, his favourite tattoo located on his waste in cursive that reads, "Only God can judge me."

Clothes: His usual style consists of a variation of monochrome-coloured joggers, another sweatshirt, tee or jersey, as well as "name brand" kicks, his favourite being his gold and black Jordan 12's. He cops jewellery at all times whether it be a chain, wrist watch, glasses, or his piercings, and in short words, has a fly but comfortable dress style.
Height: 193 cm.
Weight: 197lb. / 89k.
Hair Colour: Dark brown.
Eye Colour: Blue / Hazel.

Distinguishing Features: Tattoos, piercings, heterochromic eyes.



Personality



"Dubois, in all honesty, wasn't one of my top schools to go to. I'm only here cause my dad played here and nothing else. Having been made somewhere on this campus if y'know what I mean-- **distant chuckling heard in the back** -- anyways, before I talk about the sports stuff, I already made a plan for myself coming to Dubois. Focusing on studies is gonna be one of my main goals this year, if basketball wasn't to work out-- hell, basketball better work out though. I wasn't ranked number one high school player for nothing, I'm gon' prove my dad wrong. Be a better player than he ever one. When I make the bigs, I ain't ever gon' look back for him. Don't show him this shit just yet though, when I'm a five time all-star in my fifth year, y'all can release this. Ha, plus the chicks. Basketball glory's gon' be a big thing 'round here, better use my dad's cred fo' it's all gon, y'feel? A'ight, I'm out, peace, foo'."
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Psych. Eval.
Kentavious is a huge joke, even when he's not trying to be funny. The young man has little to no filter, and doesn't know when to stop talking even if it's highly warranted. Heavily due to his large ego and self-importance, Kent sees himself as higher than most of the other children around him, and in spite of his selfishness, this allows him to talk and socialise with other kids easier than most would he. When trying, Kent has a great sense of humour and draws a close crowd with his jokes and stories. He's also a huge fan of the hip-hop and rap culture due to his free-spirited and explicit the lyrics are to rap, much like to himself. Kent is much of a flirt as well, utilising his status and charm to find a way into the pants of multiple women.


Kentavious' love for basketball has always been watered down and doubted due to the way his father, Kareem Marchand sees the sport. The two's relationship is rather frail, and strained due to the amount of pressure and berating his father'd made in his sons past whether it be at basketball games or at practices. He's rather insecure about himself as a cause of his father's parenting skills, leading to his playful and blunt personality front, something he only does as a cause of his self-doubt. As for his mother, Kent and his mother had never been too close since the left the family when he'd aged 13 as a cause of her husband's obsession.




History


Backstory:
"#92 races down the court, euro-step into the lay up, unbelievable! Kareem Marchand does it again as the New Jersey Nets advance to the Eastern Conference finals!" Film, film, and more basketball film was the majority of Kentavious' childhood. His father, Kareem Marchand, a 14x NBA All-Star, 2x Champion, 3x MVP as well as a plethora of scoring and assisting titles, Kareem Marchand one of the-- if not the best two-guards of the 90's, balling out for the New Jersey Nets his whole career, one of the faces of the Nike brand, as well as 2x Olympic gold-medallist. Most speculate Marchand could've went down as the greatest of all-time if not for a series of knee injuries by the time he'd aged thirty-four. Those stats and more were crammed into Kent's brain, "My legacy," he said, "My future," and "My fire! That's what you are, Kent. You've got a destiny to carry on and you won't fulfil them sitting your ass on the couch, now get up, foo'."

Kent hated his childhood, and even til now, isn't entirely sure if he enjoys the game of basketball for what it is, or if it was because it'd been drilled into his brain by his self-absorbed father-- oh, that's where he gets it from. Kent grew up most of his life in New Jersey, moving from the Dubois campus to uptown Jersey after his father had been drafted by the Nets in the 1992 NBA Draft. Kent's mother had always been loving, and caring for the young boy, and hadn't much of a rage for basketball as Kent's father did in spite of also playing basketball in university. Schooling for Kent had always been easy, whether they only wanted his money and fame or not, Kent enjoyed the constant attention he received at his New Jersey private school. He often spoiled his friends, and he himself spoiled by his mother who spent all her time home with him.

Kent, like his father, had always been a basketball prodigy. Starting point guard at New Jersey State Basketball Academy at only the age of 8, reporters and journalists were always on the Marchand case, berating Kareem Marchand for his constant pressure on the kid. Kent's mother agreed with this, and after years of trying to free her son from his father's basketball hold, she divorced the man, but lost guardianship over the kid due to past drug charges in her teens. Kent, honestly isn't even sure where his mother is now, but always wishes the best for her. As for his father, when not seeing him due to the basketball season, Kent was cursed with an array of personal trainers and equipment.

By the time he'd aged later into his teens, Kent became more and more rebellious, skipping practice ("hey, A.I. skipped practices, he's in the hall of fame now"), and school to spend time with what he'd missed. Real friends, girls, and plenty more. An occurrence that scared Kent was when he'd been charged for raping a girl his age at a pool party at a friend's house. She'd used his lust and her seductiveness to lure him into the room and sleep with the prodigy before coming out with lies that he'd raped her. Aside from all the money paid off to the judge, the girl had been caught on tape by a friend of Kent's admitting to the crime, and thankfully, the whole scandal had been able to sizzle to a stop.

Now, Kent begins his university journey at Dubois on a basketball scholarship, selecting Dubois out of many due to the rich history they have with Marchand. Leading highschool players as the highest ranked nationwide, Kent has been selected for multiple endorsements and sponsors already, and has a steady income even as a child (no one's supposed to know in order to maintain his amateur status).

Trivia
Kent has currently selected jersey #29, his father's number backwards. Shots fired *pew* *pew* *pew*








 
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[/div][/div] [div class=miniwords]Malik Jeremiah Cooper [div class=miniwords2]i got the best of both worlds[/div][/div][/div] [div class=tabcontainer][div class=tabs][div class="first" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordi]posts[/div][/div][/div]
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[div class=tabs][div class="fourth" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordiiii]biography[/div][/div][/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent1"] [div class=div style="overflow:hidden"][div class=overflow] [div class=posttitle][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]local.boy.M[/div] [div class=date]april 20th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/DHh27DBXoAACduj.jpg);background-size:120%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]local.boy.M[/div] [div class=quote]weather's finally pointing me to the pool[/div][/div][/div]
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[div class=posttitle style="top:555px"][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]local.boy.M[/div] [div class=date]feb 10th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://akphoto1.ask.fm/358/966/103/-129996978-207ndca-2ncm1p3pej63gsa/original/file.jpg);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]local.boy.M[/div] [div class=quote]bitches wanna hate[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Malik Jeremiah Cooper[/div]
your local mixed activist[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]age[/div] 19

[div class=box]birth month[/div] february

[div class=box]sign[/div] aquarius

[div class=box]major[/div] criminology

[div class=box]year[/div] freshman

[div class=box]role[/div] the activist

[div class=box]face claim[/div] markel williams

[div class=box]height[/div] 6'2

[div class=box]weight[/div] 163lbs

[div class=box]body type[/div] Mesomorph, tall, lean, athletic

[div class=box]hair color[/div] Brown

[div class=box]hair style[/div] natural fro, occasional twists

[div class=box]eye color[/div] brown

[div class=box]features[/div] ears/septum piercing[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://thumbs3.imgbox.com/25/82/4vvLyvsF_t.jpg);background-size:130%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Malik Jeremiah Cooper[/div]
the persona[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]psych eval[/div] As a freshman.. I don't know what I want to get out of this experience. I wanna understand the people around me, I wanna find out who I really am, what I connect to better. I mean, I'm an oreo, you think I'm black or white? What should I be claiming?

[div class=box]psych eval[/div] Malik is an extremely out-spoken, kind but outspoken, fellow. When he has an opinion he's most definitely going to say it whether or not it breaks a few relationships. Cause if it breaks a relationship, it probably wasn't meant to be. This may ultimately sound like he's out to end a romantic relationship but the word to him is universal. He means friendships, romantic partners, maybe even a family. Not that it's his plan but some people don't like when others state their opinion so openly but Jeremiah couldn't care less. Aside from how blunt he can be, he's also quite kind. Generous, even. Well sometimes he might question things a bit too much but he tries his best to show his intentions properly.[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/69/eb/1b/69eb1b9b29d5b2c661b3cf57d58e2e01--reyes-beautiful-people.jpg);background-size:110%;background-position:100% 0%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Malik Jeremiah Cooper[/div]
the biography[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]history[/div] Malik Cooper freely describes himself as an Oreo, a term first used to him by a group of white kids when he was eleven. Oreo, for Jeremiah, at least, would be enough to describe how to the police and anyone else, he’s nothing else but a black boy. He doesn’t pass as a little white boy. But, you know, his mom’s white. White blood on the inside, a little mixed, definitely. Obviously. It’s not like he’s just some white kid that came out black. Jamal Cooper was a young man when he met Christine Walsh, a man with a history that didn’t need to be known. He left it behind much more for the better, he kept his family, but he held his secrets. Christine was the opposite of what’s probably your stereotypical guy, she was.. happily from a middle class American family. They’re not the point, though. Point is that they had Jeremiah. The couple was separated before he was even born, left him switching between households and dealing with custody battles for most of his life. When Malik was with his dad, he dealt with grandparents, cousins, roaming the neighborhood freely. It was a different law of the land. He was happy there, he was accepted. More than he thought he was when he was with his mother. Sure, he was the light skin but he was still.. black. When he was with the Walsh family, Malik felt a bit out of place. He looked different than everyone. He didn’t have blonde hair, blue eyes, none of that. Okay, maybe an exaggeration, but there were definitely some blue eyed, blonde white folks around. When he was there, he was welcome with open arms. He didn’t leave unless he had definite permission, not unless he gave updates. Couldn’t leave the block unless he had an adult with him. The biggest turning point in his life, however, was being out with his family. His mother, her brother, some friends. It was late, walking home after going out to dinner, he was trailing behind just a little. But that was no excuse for what went down between him and a police officer. Obviously, everything went down just fine. No major issues, it was all cleared up when his mother spoke up. They never talked about it again. But it did bring Jeremiah into the world of wanting change, better understanding how some things work out in the world. Not just for the rights of black people, not for police brutality, but for everything. Tell him he’s woke, will ya? Growing up, Malik was ultimately conflicted on how he identifies. He’s never felt fully accepted in the black or white community, he definitely learns more towards one, but he can’t ignore the conflicts. He hopes going to an HBCU will help him better understand everything. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [class=credit]height: 25px; width:500px; margin: auto; position: relative; top: 10px; font-size: 9px; color: grey [/class] [div class=credit]code by @diaphanous[/div]
 
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Full Name: Mark Anthony Gordon
Nicknames: Tony
Age: 19
Birthday: September
Birthplace: London England
Current Residence: New York City
Zodiac: Virgo
Gender: Male
Sex: Heterosexual
Face Claim: Toni Mahfud
Role: The Valedictorian
Year: Freshmen
Majors: Graphic Design and Architectural Engineering
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Height: 6'5
Weight: 182
Build: Tall, Lean, Muscular
Hair: Black
Eyes: Piercing Blue
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Likes:
-Playing Music (Guitar, Piano, Cello, Violin)
-Creating Art (Drawing, Painting, Sculpting)
-Loving People
-Being Praised
-People that understand him

Dislikes:
-Rude People
-Drama
-Horror movies
-Pettiness

Habits:
-Plays with hair
-Cracks joints
-Rubs his neck when nervous
-Talks to himself
-Always is concerned about his
appearance

Fears:
-Unnaturally large things
-Being alone
-Cats
-Not being excepted

Thoughts about themselves: "Honestly, I just like to work hard and do the best I can in everything that I do. My parents have done so much for me, and have invested huge amounts of time and money into bringing out my full potential. I don't want to let any of them down. Instead, I want to make them proud. But as a person, I feel that I tend to treat everyone I meet with respect. Respect has always been something that has changed my life. Without it, wouldn't have learned to make friends or learned anything new. What are my thoughts on Dubois University? I honestly don't know what to think. I’m shocked that they considered me for a scholarship, but I'm just as excited on what will await me there. After all, the journey of life is full of unexpected twists and turns which neither of us can plan the way"

Personality:
First and foremost, Mark is a musician and an artist. When he is bored, he always likes to sit down and write a song, draw a detailed picture, or sculpt a masterpiece. He did this so much that his parents even bought him a studio. And you can bet that if he’s not at school or hanging out with friends, he was in his studio. Mark is also a fashion geek, always making himself look hip, sharp, and stylish. But above all this, he is a lover. He treats everyone he meets with the highest respect and has the manners of a gentleman. He puts other people’s needs above his own and will sacrifice almost anything for his friends and family.

Biography:
Ever since Birth, Mark has shown the immense gift to create. Even when he was a baby, he would draw and paint with the art supplies that his parents bought for him. And as he grew up, his skills got better and better. So good in fact, that his parents sent him to an art school. There he skills got even better, always getting top of his classes, but there was a problem. He never really socialized with anyone in or outside of school and his parents saw this as an issue. So they pulled him out and had him privately tutored instead. This was for the better, since when they put him back into regular school he made friends.

When he was 14, his family had to move to New York. This was a new world for Mark, a fresh start. But when he finally made his way to high school, that’s when the social stuff really started. Discovering that he had an ear for music in his junior year, his parents had him privately tutored in music. He learned to play the Guitar, piano, Cello, Violin, on top of his art lessons. Sure it was a lot of money for them, but Mark was an only child and they wanted him to be the best he could be. He became the star of all the talent shows and even joined a band. Things were going his way

This life continued all throughout high school, him being the star of musical talent and being the top student in all of his art classes, not to mention making it to the honors list every year with his 3.6 gpa. With senior year ending, he was offered a scholarship to one the best universities in the country, Dubois University, specifically in their Graphic design and Architecture programs. Mark had never heard of the school prior, but after doing some research he immediately accepted. Although surprised that he was even offered the scholarship, he was exited to what the future would hold for him.

Relationships: Will be filled out later



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// B a s i c s //
Name: Sydney King
Nickname: Syd
Age: 18
Birth Month/Sign: November~Sagittarius
Sexuality: Queer
Major: Psychology
Year: Freshman
Role: Athlete

// S t a t s //
face claim: Briana Green
height: 5'9"
weight: 150lbs
body type: Athletic
hair color: Black
eye color: Brown
mods: 5 tattoos

// P e r s o n a //
Personality: Syd is often viewed as an introvert, but she wouldn’t describe herself that way. While she is a quiet and spends a lot of time on her own, usually practicing basketball, she loves being around other people and meeting new people. Sometimes she can become so singularly focused on her passion that her social life takes a backseat, but it’s not long before she feels the pull of wanting to be around friends and family. The times that she is caught up mostly focusing on her passion, it is often confused as selfishness by others. She is quiet, mostly because speaking is not the most natural way for her to communicate. She believes that actions say more about a person than words, and that can be seen in all aspects of who she is. She is not one to voice her opinion or thoughts unless directly asked, the exception being if she is asked about something she has not had time to really think about, then she usually doesn’t comment. When she does speak her mind, she can be very straight forward and blunt. She tries to always be open minded and considerate, but adversely can sometimes be quick to judge.
Thoughts: “I just want to do what I love. When I have a ball in my hands I am happy, no matter where I am or what else I am doing. There is a lot to basketball that I think people don’t understand or just miss. What players do with the basketball is an expression of who they are, and I can be as creative as I want on the court. You can put one hundred players next to each other doing the same thing, and see it done one hundred different ways. I know everyone wants me to have other focuses and to make other plans, but it seems like a waste of time for me. I am going to Dubois for my family, they have always done so much for me and never asked anything of me before, I figured the least I could do is make them happy by getting a good education. Plus, the basketball program at Dubois is top tier so I can still get a lot out of it."

// H i s t o r y //
To say that Sydney was a surprise for Jason and Camila King would be an understatement. With their son Trey finishing his sophomore year of high school, Jason planning early retirement from his successful career as a defense attorney, and the family moving from the city to the Chicago suburb of Oak Park, the last thing the couple expected was to be parents for a second time. But while it was a surprise, it was a welcome one for the couple. When Syd was born she was the apple of both parent’s eye. Her first few years of life were normal as any other kid, but there was one thing that was different about the young child, she didn’t speak. It became a concern for her parents when at the age of three, Syd still hadn’t said her first clear word, only mumbling and gibberish. After a visit to a speech therapist it was determined that Syd had a rare speech disorder called Verbal Apraxia, and then the focus on having her speak began.

As soon as Syd was diagnosed with the disorder, the Kings directed all of their focus to trying to help her overcome it. She had multiple speech therapy sessions a week and spent her days at home with her mother who was constantly working with her on her speech as well. At the age of four, Syd had made little progress and the Kings began to worry that she may not overcome the disorder. During that summer, Trey had returned home from his second year of college. One day while Trey was shooting the basketball around in the family’s backyard, Syd took notice. She was enamored by the things she saw her brother do with the ball, and she went to join him. Trey thought nothing of playing with his baby sister and teaching her how to handle the ball, little did he or their parents know, this moment would change Syd’s life forever. Every moment after that Syd wanted to do nothing but play with the basketball, and it was during the time that she played with her brother that her speech improved. By the end of the summer, her speech had greatly improved, and she had a new love.

Growing up Syd’s life consisted of basketball, school, and more basketball. Almost all of her free time was spent devoted to the sport, not because anyone told her too or because she wanted to be the best, but because she just loved playing the game and learning new skills and tricks. Her family supported her love of the sport to the fullest. Both parents scheduled their lives around Syd’s practices and games, even traveling many weekends out of town for the games, they even sent her to different basketball camps every summer. They did however expect her to keep her grades up, and that was harder for her than basketball, but she managed to keep a good enough grade average to continue to do what she loved.

When it came time for Syd to graduate high school there was no doubt in her mind that she would go to college, but only because she wanted to continue playing basketball, she was not concerned with the academic side of things. Syd had always seen her future as a ball player, and no other career slightly interested her. With scholarships from many schools on the table, her focus was to go to the school with the best basketball program. She had made up her mind about what school she wanted to go to when her brother visited home and asked her to reconsider. Trey was worried that his sister wouldn’t get the best education from the school she chose, and had asked her to consider his alma mater, Dubois University. Syd had always looked up to and admired her brother, so while initially she was not sold on the idea, she took it into consideration. When it came time to select what college she would attend, she shocked everyone by choosing Dubois University.

 
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Changed the growth, from the pain, from the struggle. To the grind. This my story.
- Malcolm Orleans





General Info



Name: Malcolm Adrian Orleans
Nickname: Mal
Stage Name: M.O.
Age: 19. Born on the 18th of January
Gender: Male
Major: Criminal Justice and Law
Role: The Hood Figure
Face Claim: Tristan Wilds




Appearance

Appearance: Medium-height and dark skinned, Mal is often dubbed cute or baby-like as a cause of his boyish features. A boxed jaw, and finds himself often the center of attraction as a cause of this feature. Malcolm stands at 6'1" and is a rather brutish phenom, large and muscled. His hair is often piked out on the top, faded on the sides and lined up, very basic but elegant in his opinion. Mal also has a streak of hair along his upper lip to form a moustache, a goatee and has a stud earring on his left ear. His hair is a jet black, eyes dark hazel. Malcolm has a sleeve tattoo going down his right arm, as well as a gang tattoo on the back of his ear. A notable scar of his, is a large one down his left tricep from a grazed bullet.

Clothes: His usual style of dressing is fit for weather and comfortable. He often opts for a t-shirt and jeans alongside an assortment of basketball shoes. Mal doesn't care too much for how he looks in all honesty, and wouldn't mind throwing anything on.
Height: 185 cm.
Weight: 216lb.
Hair Colour: Jet black.
Eye Colour: Jet black.

Distinguishing Features: Tattoos, piercings, scars.



Personality



"Big step fo' me and lil' sis. Dubois' an opportunity I won't seize to exercise. We came from haunted houses, ghetto hoods to one of the best universities in the world. Dubois is gon' help me right my wrongs, fix my mistakes, move my family out the projects, all that shit. I'ma do it all. It's me against the world, the world finna lose this match up. Just watch."
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Psych. Eval.
Malcolm is a rather relaxed and calm individual, and isn't often quick to anger. In his own time, he's really organised and decisive, and has even already planned out the majority of his future. Whether it be paranoia of his past, or anxiety of what the future has to hold for me, Mal has only learned from his lessons and errors, and very much trying to redeem himself. He has a single goal in life to help those who'd helped him, to do the best for the family that had supported him, and would stop at nothing to protect family, now especially his little sister who's also attending Dubois. Mal is known for his trustworthiness and loyalty, passionate in whatever field he takes on and has an undying determination to finish whatever he's started.


Inside, Malcolm is barely holding himself together, and is only recovering from the harshness of his early life. Stepping up at an early age of his life, Mal was forced to take on the leadership role in his household, and has lost a majority of his childhood. He's grown responsible and tough, but is weak and vulnerable. He often despises mentors and teachers, reminding him of the guardians he'd never had.



History


Backstory:
Malcolm was born to Shaneka Orleans in the Bronx of New York, and is one of three born out of wedlock. The triplets were unfortunately the product of a working prostitute's attempt at reigning in cash gone wrong, and had ended up getting pregnant with not one but three children. Their father, Grant Monroe was heartbroken at the revelation, and constantly lashed out at the triplets' mother while she was pregnant before divorcing her and gaining custody over the youngest of the triplets. The whereabouts of their father is unknown til now, though Mal, lying to himself as always, don't give a fuck. Early life, the triplets grew up in a hood in which most everyone knew each other, though they were heavily shunned as a cause of their birth. Mal often spent time by himself either way, taking care of his younger sister as well as working by the early age of 11 to support the struggling family as a drug boy for the local Santana gang.

Mal, as he grew up, eventually became more and more intertwined in the gang affairs, becoming a consistent smuggler and trafficker, as well as sometimes even a bouncer for the hood's respected "Lights Out," club, owned by the drug cartel's chief of course. In spite of his affiliation with the gang, Malcolm was never a bad person, and wouldn't hurt anyone. Or so he thought. Whilst delivering a cart of drugs, Mal's truck had been attacked by a rivalling gang, and although he never used it, he was forced to use the pistol he'd always had with him for safe measures. His hesitancy to kill had almost cost him his life that night as a shot was fired under his arm, only grazing his tricep. Mal, though, fired off the gun countless times into his attacker's chest until he was sure he was dead, making off on foot with the remnants of the delivery. He wouldn't dare leave the drugs behind, that would've cost him the lives of his family.

Eventually, as university neared, Malcolm had always had intelligent grade standards, passing in flying colours on the SATs and tests like it. In spite of his success, most universities didn't accept students from gang-filled areas like his own, though at the opportunity of going to a diverse university like Dubois, he jumped at the offer alongside his sister. Taking on Criminal Justice and Law in hopes of righting his wrongs.
Trivia
Mal has been charged with multiple weapon possession and drug charges in his past, though the case of the death of his attacker has no evidence leading to him.


Mal is also a talented singer, using his voice to get away from his dark past. M.O. has released two singles, a SoundCloud hit, Don't Worry 'Bout Me, as well as one song so good, it made it to Spotify, dubbed, Where You Wanna Go - M.O. about a past break up.







 
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Negro, ion' need yo lazy ass
- LaToya Orleans





General Info



Name: LaToya Savanna Orleans
Nickname: Toya, T, Big Mouth
Age: 19. Was born on January 18th
Gender: Female
Major: Music
Role: Hood Figure
Face Claim: Keke Palmer




Appearance

Appearance: Average is what you could call Latoya. Not really tall and not fat nor skinny. She has dark brown eyes but you wouldn't want to be looking straight into those eyes. She has a tattoo on her left forearm saying "Only the strong survive" With blue and pink roses surrounding the bold letters of her tattoo. She also has a tattoo of her mothers initials "S.O." on her right wrist.

Clothes: She's usually dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirts with a bomber jacket over top with her favorite shoes the Jordan 11's and a hat just to make the outfit feel more like her. She dresses comfortably at all times and rarely in her life will you spot her in a dress or anything fancy. She occasionally puts on a golden chain but that's for her "good days" which aren't a lot of days.

Height: 170 cm.
Weight: 127lb / 57kgs.
Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Brown
Distinguishing Features: Tattoos, nose piercings



Personality




Latoya isn't the biggest miss sunshine... not even close. She keeps to herself people might even mistake it as her being being shy but that is nothing close to the truth. Once you get to know her and get a feel of her you'll know that she's not really a cold and mean person it's just how she acts as she's had to act for her entire life so that there ain't nobody in the hood who tried to touch her. She also has a trust issue as it's not easy for her to open up and she also isn't the most forgiving person. She isn't much of a flirt but if she sees something or someone she wants she'll go get it you can bet on that.

Latoya's love for music started as a hobby to take her mind off of what was happening in her neighborhood. She's always been a music geek just never shows it near people because she cares a lot about how people see her. She doesn't want to be written off as a no go person but not a pushover either. She can always lighten up the mood with jokes and make people laugh even when she wants to be serious.




History


Backstory:
Latoya was born to Shaneka Orleans in the Bronx, New York but never met her real father. You see her mother Shaneka took being a slut, prostitute, thot (just a few words Latoya thought in her mind) as her job but little did she know she was in for a surprise. Shaneka had slept with many men for money but one happened to impregnated her and she knew she f--cked up. Shaneka was married to a man named Grant and when he found out all hell ran loose. As she was pregnant she was verbally and physically abused by Grant. But when he found out they were triplets he went crazy beating her mother as his daily routine. After she delivered, Grant had decided he wanted custody of at least one of the triplets and the judges granted his wish and he took her little brother away.

Latoya's childhood was horrible. She moved from home to home as her mom tried to find a steady job but slutting around seemed to be her best job.Her older brother Malcolm had came home one day and told her that everything would be alright cause he found a job and without question she hugged her brother and smiled like it was alright little did she know he was now a drug dealer. She didn't actually know until he got arrested countless times for possession of weapons and selling drugs. Once she entered high school her mom told her she needed to get them the hell outta here and take school seriously but instead she got arrested over a dozen times for smoking on school property and shoplifting. It wasn't until junior year that she actually straightened up and focused on her education. She ended high school with a 3.5 GPA and got accepted to Dubois. She promised her mom she wouldn't leave her behind and got her mom's initials tatted on her wrist.

Now, Latoya is at Dubois a nice university where she can get a proper education and get her mom out of that hellhole of a dump. Just don't ask where the college funds came from cause even she doesn't even know the answer to that.

Trivia
Latoya has affiliation with High bridge the label







 
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[div class=box]features[/div] ears pierced[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/2f/65/23/2f65230c7d9ff82c4132333823ef5b69.jpg);background-size:170%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Alaiyah Briana Roche[/div]
the persona[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]psych eval[/div] Let's be real, I came for my education, meeting new people's just a plus side. I'm not here for no games, we're either serious and you fuck with me or you stay the fuck away.

[div class=box]psych eval[/div] Alaiyah is definitely someone you don't want to mess with. Now, she's friendly and all, it's more the fact that she doesn't take anyone's shit. She knows what it's like to play the hard game, she did it for herself and she does it for her siblings. She's tired of taking care of people who don't deserve her love or effort. You definitely don't deserve her time once you've wasted it the first time around.[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://em.wattpad.com/081e1601ef1d7b82e59d1790e84f4cca2f2d1577/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f736d61725834492d4950594a70513d3d2d3431313939323933312e313462656133356636346235393836323831363039383530343332312e6a7067?s=fit&w=720&h=720);background-size:130%;background-position:60% 0%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Alaiyah Briana Roche[/div]
the biography[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]history[/div] Raised in DC, Alaiyah was born to Douglas Roche and Rachelle Brown-Roche. Now, that sounds simple, right? Wrong. The family lived in a small apartment with Alaiyah's grandmother, her aunt, and her younger brother and sister who were twins. Damian-Arthur and Christa. DA and Christa were a few years younger than Alaiyah herself so they grew up close but with enough distance that with their parents working several different jobs each, Alaiyah was in charge. Now, Alaiyah's grandmother and aunt did a lot of work around the house, as much as they could manage when they weren't busy or exhausted, but Alaiyah had the time. She grew up around all the hustle, she knew what it took to get what you wanted or needed to go. But she refused to let herself be stuck in a cycle like this, she hated it. Once she hit high school, she was everywhere, doing everything possible. She ran track, distance, got a job and took different classes to prepare herself for college. She knew that's where she was going. Nothing in the world was gonna stop Alaiyah, not if she could stop it first. Aside from all of these out of home things Alaiyah did, she went home at the end of her day and helped her siblings get as much of their work done as possible. If she wasn't gonna fail, neither was she. Her story's simple. It's short and sweet. But it's not over just yet. Sure, she's made it to college, and an HBCU at that. Her parents are proud, everyone helped her get where she needed to be and she'd done a lot more than what's probably expected of her. But she's got to keep on the grind if she wants to go any farther with a journalistic career. Then again, a lot of what's helping her now is her track scholarship. It's what's gonna get her through this next level of her education; running. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [class=credit]height: 25px; width:500px; margin: auto; position: relative; top: 10px; font-size: 9px; color: grey [/class] [div class=credit]code by @diaphanous[/div]
 
ELIJAH DUKE POWERS
yo yo its ya boi social


"I'm marved, yo. A man has never been so hungry."


yo yo

Name: Elijah Duke Powers
Nickname: Eli, E.T., Lijah, Duke
Age: 19. Born on the July 31
Gender: Male
Major: Arts and the Fine Arts
Role: The Hardworker / First Generation
Face Claim: Tone Stith

Appearance: Elijah stands at an about average 5'10 and is lightskin black. His eyes are an olive green, and countless freckles down both cheeks and even his lower arms. Lijah's hair is a dark brown with caramel highlights at the tips, and though constantly changing, are currently put up in dreads with which he packs up sometimes, or lets loose. Patches of hair cover the edges of his jaw, going down his face from his sideburns, as well as a thin line of moustache over his lips. Talked about often, Elijah's lips are noticeably a bright pink. He has piercings on both ears, opting for black studs, as well as a nose ring in his right nostril. He has a sleeve of tattoo going down his right hand, and a star tattoo near his elbow on the opposite arm.

Clothes: Elijah dresses very simple but well, and is complimented often for his style choices. In spite of not having a huge assortment of clothes, Elijah often finds the best combinations, and opts for a nice bomber or leather jacket, light blue ripped jeans, and a pair of Jordan Air Forces.

Height: 178 cm.
Weight: 127lb / 57kgs.
Hair Colour: Dark brown
Eye Colour: Olive green
Distinguishing Features: Tattoos, nose piercings, ear piercings









yo yo

"Sure you've heard this all day, ahlie? A man is still out here repeating it though, I'm stoked to be at Dubois, you don't know how much work I put in for this scholarship. I'm gonna get a degree, take dancing to the pros, and get me a shordy while I'm at it. A man is prepared to work though, so don't even trip 'bout that, I'm ready to do whatever it takes. Dubois' really giving me that chance, ain't letting nothing waste it."

Elijah, in spite of subconsciously being sarcastic most of the time, is a nice, kind kid with much to live for. Elijah loves to be surrounded by friends and family, and is almost always cheerful and optimistic. He doesn't like to hold back whether it be a passion or feelings for someone, and lives his life for himself and family, and not much else. In spite of his height shorter than most, Elijah's confidence and tad ego gives him an edge against most competition in his field, and has an undying determination, always. He is a very passionate young man, and takes heavy influence from his Los Angeles background. With all the arts including dance, acting, and music, Elijah takes passion in most arts, with a keen interest in dancing.







yo yo

Elijah was born in West Hollywood, California in Los Angeles to Ethan and Avery Powers. His parents had moved from their homes in Scarborough and New York City in hopes of blooming careers in what they loved most, the arts. Elijah's father, Ethan, spent a year in university, studying in the Fine Arts, his mother, a young woman who'd taken up the interests of her parents in studying medicine. After meeting Ethan in university, with a year of planning and falling in love, the two lovers ran away to West Hollywood to carry out their dreams. In spite of initial hardships, Ethan became a known broadway star in the Los Angeles area, his mother, the owner of a growing food chain dubbed, "Mu-chicken," a blend of fast food and music.

Elijah grew up in a comfortable household, and didn't have too much or too little. His first word was "music," a hint of what would pass in his future. With his environment filled with music, dance, and arts in general, Elijah found it easy to pick up those common skills, and excelled in dance at the cause of his athleticism. Excelling both academically and in extracurriculars, whenever Elijah wasn't studying, he'd be dancing with a group of friends. As he grew older, Elijah's dancing skills shined more and more before he began dancing for a local studio, and with the same studio, qualified for hundreds of dancing competitions world wide, including the renowned Youth Dance Competition. Elijah's ability to dance shone also in his social medias as his fan base grew steadily, especially with mentions from other L.A. based celebrities.

As college neared, not only did Elijah receive offers and scholarships from universities such as Dubois and Juliard, he had the option of skipping straight to professional dancing. With all the work he'd done in the past mounting to something, Elijah selected Dubois as his university, becoming the first in his family to enroll at a university as prestigious as the school in the woods.

Trivia:
  • He's half Canadian (not much of a big part of the character, just let's me embrace the Scarborough slang I've been dying to use)
  • Was once a part of Mini Pop Kids
  • Has met with Ayo and Teo and dancers like them on countless occasions
  • Has a YouTube channel called, "E.T. Dance"
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©SociallyAwkward™


 
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Name:
Olufemi "Femi" Armstrong
Age:
23
Birth Month:
January
Sign (for Kicks):
Aquarius
Major:
Music Marketing
Year:
Jr.
face-claim
Angel Haze
height
6'0
weight
115
body type
Tall and thin
hair color
Varies
hair style
Long and straight
eye color
dark brown
Tattoo sleeves and small gages.

Short History
Olufemi, or Femi as she prefers to go by, came from a poor family in a run down neighborhood. She grew up knowing to always watch her back and be careful of who trusted. She could have easily survived in her neighborhood, and for the longest time that was her plan. After she graduated high school, she spent the next few years of her life doing the same routine. Smoke, party, a hook up or two, argue with her mother, etc. She was content, but after a while she woke up and decided she wanted to be more than that. Leaving some of her old habits behind, Femi managed to get into a local community college. She studied there for two years before heading off to DuBois, There she would find the new person she was striving to be, and much more.​
 



SEXY
M'FUCKER

basics

/...blake torres

/...twenty-two

/...male

vesuvius
/...the player


Birthday // august 27 // virgo

Appearance // blake is a rather tall individual, and stands at 6'2. rather obvious, blake is very ripped with countless hours spent in the gym, and has muscles evident even when he's not moving certain parts of his body. he sports a low cut with a parting line down the side, a light moustache, and slit eyebrows. blake has piercings on each ear, and tattoos down his arms and left bicep.
Face-claim //
trey songz..


Major // engineering.
Year // junior

height // 6'2
weight // 210 lb.
body type // mesomorph
hair colour // black
eye color // grey
distinguishing features // tattoos, piercings


psych eval. // "Dubois' a school of opportunity-- especially for nigg@s like me. I ain't had the same type of special treatment back home as I did here. Still though, the type of "opportunity," I'm speakin' of ain't got to do with learning-- more of reviewing my birds and the bees homework, y'feel? I'm the illest, realest youngin' in these parts. Ain't no one stoppin' me from doing what I wanna do. If I see a two piece peachy treat frontin' down the hall, I'mma eat it. Probably gonna have to stop eventually, but till then, YOLO. Sayonara, bitch."

A heavy cause of the type of background Blake had growing up in, the sudden lavish of Dubois had brought out the dark side in the once very modest individual. He cares solely about his own needs, and not much about anyone else unless they're very close, even if, he's known to double-cross his own blood. "Water over blood, nigg@." Blake had completely re-imagined himself once he'd arrived at Dubois, and is still very insecure about his past. He enjoys the play now, and hates to dream of the hardships he endured in the past. As a cause of this, he's lost almost all connections if not all with his family. Blake doesn't often have the same friends for long besides a certain few, and drifts from clique to clique the same way he does from a girl. Albeit his selfishness, Blake does front a very humble person. His kindness towards the prey/target only furthers his seductiveness and charm, alongside his sweet word play, he's almost always guaranteed a spot in your pants.

history //
blake was born in the violent bronx of new york to a latina maid and her mistress' husband, richie davis. blake's mother had only recently turned eighteen when she was sexually assaulted and impregnated by her boss, but had chosen to stay quiet due to the tabs richie had against her and her family. she was kicked out months later when the baby bump became more and more noticeable, and was forced to return to her struggling parents' house. she hadn't any siblings, or working parents, and in spite of the baby, was forced to hoe around in hopes of making money.

the money flowed in steadily from clubs and bars, often getting extra tips from greedy men. as blake himself grew, his mother and grandparents tried their hardest to hide the truth of his birth and mother's employment from him, though the violence of the gang-filled suburbs easily distracted him. it wasn't rare to find someone he loved with a bullet in their head surrounded by a pool of blood, something that has most likely scarred the boy for life. to distract himself, and in hopes of finding a better home for his mother, blake spent loads of time trying to improve academically and athletically, in hopes of succeeding one day in either field. academically, blake turned himself into a living computer, one of the best, if not the best student his grade, as well as athletically. as a cause of the lack of income, he couldn't play for any special teams or enrol to academy highschools, but shone both in football and basketball, drawing scouts to him instead of going to them.

blake had faced torment from the multiple gangs that filled the streets in his growing up, and was excited at the request letter from dubois, paid half in half for an athletic and academic scholarship. blake would be one of the starters on the dubois football team, as well as guaranteed a spot, though not starting on the basketball team. into year one, blake had tried his best to stay very focused in both fields, but by his sophomore year had been derailed by the school in the woods' baddies. he changed for the better or worse, you decide, hitting the gym more often, piercing his ears, and building art work onto his body as he became a house hold name, known for walking with at least two girls at his side. slowly he forget, and distanced himself from his family, and feels tremendous guilt at calls or letters from his folks.



 

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