8_Stars_8
𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚
gavin abdel medina
# douchey boyfriend
# taylor zakhar perez
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eris toni castaneda
# the all-knowing
# jenna ortega
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𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚
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Saheylu
𝓢𝓪𝓱𝓮𝔂𝓵𝓾
Track/WIP
Saheylu
𝓢𝓪𝓱𝓮𝔂𝓵𝓾
𝕺𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝕬𝖑𝖊𝖝𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝕽𝖊𝖎𝖉
𝐼𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁𝓎? 𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝒜𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒?
𝔹𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕕: Tall, athletic, and toned almost entirely made of muscle.
ℍ𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥: 6'2
𝔹𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕄𝕠𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤: A series of tattoos spread all around his body, some professional and some stick and poke. Does he have a unicorn tattoo? Yes. Did his sister draw it for him proudly wanting him to get it as a tattoo? Also yes.
𝔽𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞: Evan Nikopoulos
ℍ𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥: 6'2
𝔹𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕄𝕠𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤: A series of tattoos spread all around his body, some professional and some stick and poke. Does he have a unicorn tattoo? Yes. Did his sister draw it for him proudly wanting him to get it as a tattoo? Also yes.
𝔽𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞: Evan Nikopoulos
𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝑔𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓈, 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑒
Orion has a quiet mysterious present about him. A man of many names, deranged freak, beastly, son of a whore, crazy, psychopath, and the list goes on. He grew more and more distant as the time went on. When he first moved into his new school still grieving the loss of his best friend the children had already deemed him an outcast and believed his friend Lily wasn't real. Throughout the years of his life he had changed schools at least a dozen times and lost any interest he had in finding friendship. Why? So he could move again and never speak to them again. He doesn't need to feel the pain he felt when he suddenly lost his best friend. He perfected the art of being the dark loner throughout school, to push others away. He presents this dark spaced temperamental shell when in reality deep down it isn't who he truly is. There is a part of him that's worried this mask won't be a mask for much longer.
𝒯𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝒾𝑒𝒸𝑒𝓈, 𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑜𝓃𝑒
Orion was raised in a broken home. His father walked out on him when he was five years old, he couldn't handle the crazy that was his mom, Wanda. He mother kept telling him different stories about how he left, died, turned into a ghost. It was around his time he met his best friend, Lily. The days were dark but she always lightened his day. From the moment she walked over to him and told him they were going to be best friends if he liked it or not the pair became inseparable. For three years straight they would spend every day together. They would go on adventures, explore, have each others back, and promised to be best friends forever. When his mother broke the news they were moving by the end of the week he was devastated. He wanted to tell her but never brought himself to, he didn't want to see her upset and have their last few days together be as perfect as ever.
The next decade of his life was very shaky and difficult. They moved so much because every time his mother would get a new boyfriend they would move in with them. They were often god awful and merciless. He dreaded having to go back home, the longer time went on the more alone he felt. It wasn't long after his baby sister was born. Who the father was is unclear. Each time he looked at her he felt sorrow, when he was nine he started taking care of his sister. He went out and would steal baby formula, clothes, and toys. He had gotten in trouble for this a few times and has a record for being a thief. When she would cry at night he was the one who would get up and take care of her. When she had gotten a fever and their mother and step dad were nowhere to be found he had walked three miles before flagging down a ride to drive them to a hospital. Now he's turned eighteen he fully plans on trying to get custody of his little sister after he graduates high school. If all goes well he plans on completely disappearing with her to start a new life.
He has always wondered what came to be of his old childhood best friend. He sees a lot of her in his sister, at least how she was when they were children.
The next decade of his life was very shaky and difficult. They moved so much because every time his mother would get a new boyfriend they would move in with them. They were often god awful and merciless. He dreaded having to go back home, the longer time went on the more alone he felt. It wasn't long after his baby sister was born. Who the father was is unclear. Each time he looked at her he felt sorrow, when he was nine he started taking care of his sister. He went out and would steal baby formula, clothes, and toys. He had gotten in trouble for this a few times and has a record for being a thief. When she would cry at night he was the one who would get up and take care of her. When she had gotten a fever and their mother and step dad were nowhere to be found he had walked three miles before flagging down a ride to drive them to a hospital. Now he's turned eighteen he fully plans on trying to get custody of his little sister after he graduates high school. If all goes well he plans on completely disappearing with her to start a new life.
He has always wondered what came to be of his old childhood best friend. He sees a lot of her in his sister, at least how she was when they were children.
𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑜, 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒
Saheylu
𝓢𝓪𝓱𝓮𝔂𝓵𝓾
𝕺𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝕬𝖑𝖊𝖝𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝕽𝖊𝖎𝖉
"I'm almost done, stop wiggling." He said with a laugh as he was finishing up intertwining her hair into two braids. The moment he finished she bolted to the bathroom to climb up on the sink to look at her hair. "THEY'RE PERFECT." she squealed before running back to him. He's had to have braided her hair hundreds times but each time rendered the exact same reaction. "Of course! You have to have the perfect hair for your first day of school." he replied while putting her hands through the straps on her backpack. As soon as the duo left the house Sophia grabbed his hand and begun to start pulling him forward to walk faster. She was excited to go and make some new friends along with making them feel inferior that she has braids and they don't. Sophia has always has this bright and bubbly personality who would go out of her way to make as many friends as she possibly could. The two were complete opposites but as absolutely close as could be.
"We're almost there right?" she questioned him after a taking couple steps outside the house hand still tightly latched onto his. "Yes Sophia, we're almost there." he replied with a smile even though the walk to school was at least a half hour. After a few minutes past he was faced with the same question, until finally; the elementary school was in sight. After giving him a quick contemplating glance she decides to make a break for it.. it's not that far. She releases his hand and makes her move only to be snatched up and thrown over her brother's shoulder. Sophia tried to squirming her way free but to no prevail. "Trying to escape are we?" Orion asked after setting her back on the ground in front of the playground where the other kids were playing. "Hhhmm, I don't know what you're talking about." she muttered quickly followed up with her goodbyes as she bolted onto the playground and into the crowd of children. The high school wasn't much further, only taking a couple more minutes to the entrance. As soon as he walked inside the entire place was plagued with school spirit posters, sports awards, and people. He noticed a couple people looking at him with mixed emotions. "It's just a couple more months.." he muttered to himself. He headed to the office to get his schedule and to blocking out this hell scape. He reached out to grab his schedule from the secretary and saw her visibly cringe at the sight of his hand, the tattoos seemed to have repulsed her. "Your first class is in room 102, Mathematics with Mr. Null. It's down the hall to your left." she motioned with her hand in the direction dismissively.
Orion began to head toward his first class and when he rounded the corner he felt someone bounce right off of him, a girl. He had held onto her arm to keep her from falling and then released once she steadied herself. He began to apologize before stopping himself as soon as the girl brushed the hair aside of her face, a familiar face. He had the look of seriousness mixed with confusion while he remained paused. "Lily?" he said in a surprised tone. It had been a decade but when you spent years being completely inseparable you don't forget that face. Although she looked different, almost like some fancy China doll who could shatter with just a drop. It was weird seeing the girl who could own his ass in a fight back in the day look so fragile.
"Is that you?"
