Skater gonna Skate, Haters gonna Hate.-WALK IN TEEN RP!

[Lennie]

Name:
Kendel Jamie Pierre {Kendel, James, or Pierre-- She's not picky}
Age:
Nineteen Years
Gender:
Female
Sexual Orientation:
Definetely Straight
Likes:
.~*Skateboarding
.~*Writing
.~*Video Games
.~*Disney Movies {The Classics-- IE: Lion King}
Dislikes:
.~*Chick Flicks {Overly Romantic, Sappy Love Stories.}
.~*School
.~*Injuries
.~*Subways
Anything else you want us to know?

[Clowesia]

.'.Savio.'.

Savio didn't even blink as he felt the blood run over his lips, giving a shrug in return to Damon's suggestion. Plopping down onto the bench he quickly shoved a handful of fries into his mouth, and with hands as big as Savio's, his mouth couldn't quite take them all in. He would have looked rather odd in that moment, one-armed, bloodied nose and fries sticking out of his mouth from every which way and filling out his cheeks. He gave a quick gaze around, admiring a quick trick-flip here and there before he swallowed; just in time to hear Damon's question. "Redundant," He started, shoving another couple of fries in his mouth, "I'm never done grindin'." He finished with a rare smirk, hinting to something more.

"What do you love more, skating or study?" He questioned Damon, to him the answer was obvious, skating. But he was just another kid that lacked ambition, he worked full time in a skate shop damn near right next to Rider Range and spent most of his lunch breaks here. He didn't have any goals like Damon, he just wanted to rail grind his life away, living how he lived now. And he was happy with that, but Damon was a guy that wanted more, he respected that, but it wasn't him. As for school or study? Damon would have to figure that out himself.

"Another redundant question, you're on a roll today." He drawled as Damon asked him whether or not he was up for skating once he was finished. Quickly swallowing a mouth full of fries, his long tongue slipped from the corner of his mouth, the tang of salt bursting along his taste buds. God he loved fries. Standing up he grabbed the edge of the carton of fries and quickly dumped the rest into his open maw, tossing it back onto the table he slipped his board out from under his seat. "Lets rock." He grunted, tousling his ginger hair as he cocked a wide smile.

[Clowesia]

((Bump~! 8'D
And Bliss, she could totally eat Savio's arm for him, it's a win/win situation~! xD))

[•Bliss•]

{{Of course it's a win-win situation, I'm awesome like that X3}}
•••••
Iris yawned as she grabbed her simple black skateboard. She was heading over to the skate park to practice some cool tricks she saw on TV... even though they had said "do not try this at home." Iris wrinkled her nose at the sight of several bright yellow boards. Do people just have to buy yellow skateboards? Iris thought as she scanned the area, still gripping her skateboard tightly. Iris's knuckles were white due to the fact of how hard she was clutching the wooden board. Iris decided not to skateboard yet; she was feeling too hungry. She walked over to a nearby hotdog stand and started munching on her "meat stick in a bun", as she likes to call them. Iris watched as someone glided down on their skateboard. I wonder what human would taste like... Iris thought as she bit down on her bland hotdog.

[Lennie]

Kendel Jamie Pierre
Kendel grabbed the bottom of her black and blue board as she shot up the lip of the skate bowl. Pulling out the board from under her, she landed with a dull thud as her converse hit the concrete and she dropped the board to the ground, stopping it as it tried to roll down the edge again. A faint sigh escaped Kendel as she kicked up her board, catching the tip of the skateboard with her hand, realizing a note of thirst. Turning the board so it was caught in her hand sideways, she walked over to the snack shop. A worker came up to the register with a faint smirk, and flicked up the tip of his hat.

Looking up at the menu, Kendel smiled faintly before looking back to the worker. "What can I get for ya?" Checking the menu once more, she smirked. "I'll take a Pepsi, please." The man smiled, turning his back to her to grab a cup, putting in a scoop of ice before pouring in the Pepsi. After a moment, he handed it to her, tossing in a straw. "There ya go." In response, Kendel flashed the boy a smile, tossing the buck fifty onto the counter before turning away. Walking off, she smiled, dropping her skateboard onto the ground with a dull clack, and steadied it as she sat down on it, taking a swig of her Pepsi as she watched the others skate.

[Erythro]

Asher was late today, but he blamed his stupid mom for that. Sighing he paid the admission to the skate park then rode inside on the skateboard. He stopped, flipping the board into his hands, then walking over to the bowl, passing someone that had apparently just come out. He sat at the edge of the bowl being bores as ever. He loved skating, and was pretty good, but he was definitely not as good as some of the guys here, but then again he was only 17 and most of these people were a couple years older than him, meaning that they had a couple more years of experience, but hey, he would be at that point some day. Asher stood up, putting his board on the edge of the bowl then just falling in as he had learned to do. The bowl was one of the great experiences of skateboarding. It was like you had no control over where you were going, but at the same time, you had complete control of what was going to happen. He shifted slightly, sending him up the wall without going straight up, instead turning him in a circle like a boomerang.
It was exhilarating skateboarding, like a legal high for the people that have enough guts to get on a skateboard. He went up another wall, and went in again. He went around a few more times, doing simple tricks at the bottom and top, then jumping his skateboard out when he was starting to get a bit tired. He wasn't out of breath or anything, just his muscles weren't quite used to the bowl yet, as he only started about a year ago. He flipped his skateboard under his arm again, then sitting down on the edge of the bowl like before, but on the opposite side, waiting for someone new to come to the park.

{{-pokes Asher- Why does he have to be younger than everyone else! XD}}

[major tom]

[Her hair is a darker [Natural blonde.] and usually messier than that, and her clothes are different; this is the most accurate picture I could find of her. Also, she doesn't like makeup so ignore it in the picture, please. She is relatively short as well at 5'5" and has a rather underdeveloped chest area. . .]
Name: Marilyn Tempest
Age: Twenty-three
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual; not that you'd have much luck with her, though.
Likes:
-Alcohol
-Skateboarding
-Gymnastics
-Circuses
-Large coats/jackets [Not exactly baggy, just roomy and comfortable.]
-Boxers [She has more of them in her underwear drawer than "panties."]
-Cross-dressing [She does it often; not always, though. Marilyn wears whatever gender's clothes she desires.]
-Insulting parodies
-Acting
-Theatre
-Black-and-white films [Especially horror.]
-Pallid, dull colors
Dislikes:
-Alcohol
-Hangovers
-Eating disorders
-Herself [She disparages herself sometimes but can't stand it when other people attempt to follow suit.]
-People in general, especially know-it-alls
-Surprises
-Idiots
-High-pitched voices
-Bright colors
-Loud noises
-Open water
-Deep water
-The ocean
-Being intimidated
-Boredom
-Spiders
-Fear
Anything else you want us to know? [I'll scan her draft pages soon, so I don't have to type so much. . .] For now, all you need to know about her is that she used to be bulimic as well as an alcoholic and is in danger of slipping back into her own ways. She is usually bored and carries an attitude of airy indifference. Marilyn is independent and appears to be headstrong and strong-willed but has a surprisingly low amount of self-control. It is difficult to impress her and even more so to form a lasting relationship with her. Marilyn is an atheist. She is a loner by nature. She also has a tattoo of a pistol on her inner left thigh and claims to have gotten it while she was drunk.
[[This is detailed enough for you, right? X'3 I'll try to find the time to post for her later; would someone be so kind as to supply me with a brief recap?
I may add another character later on as well. eue]]

[Lennie]

Kendel Jamie Pierre

Crushing the soda cup in her right hand, Kendel kicked up the board once more, smiling faintly. Throwing it away, she walked off, watching as others skated. She didn't really know where to go, but she knew she wanted to skate. Dropping her board at the lip of the bowl, she stepped on, balancing carefully for a moment before dropping down, shooting off the other side. Turning quickly while holding the bottom of her board to keep from losing it, she rolled back down the bowl, stopping on the edge of the lip and dropping down simply once more.

As she skated, Kendel couldn't help but smile. It's just the way she was. Kendel loved to skate, and it, was her life. She wouldn't rather be doing anything else. Stopping once more on the edge, she smiled, kicking up her board once more. Looking around, she smiled, spotting a boy sitting along the edge. Walking over slowly, she smiled, readjusting her board under her arm. "Hey."

[Harpy•]

○•◘Damon Jess Filtiarn◘•○

Damon rolled his eyes at Savio's first words, 'I'm never done grindin'', and the smirk that followed. He then chuckled, unable to help himself. "Is that so? And yet you don't even have a girlfriend," he said, then laughed, shaking his head and taking in the last sip of his Dr. Pepper. {I'm pretty sure that was his second last sip.xD}

He paused when Savio asked him the skating or studying question, quirking his lips to the side slightly. "Skating, definitely skating," he said quietly after a few moments. "Studying has its rewards, but not as immediate and satisfying as skating does. They would never compare, in my head." He then grinned, arching one eyebrow slightly. "I think you should get into school too...get some booksmarts in that gigantic head of yours." He smirked, then stood when Savio shoved the second-to-last handful of fries into his mouth, knowing the last one would be gone in less than a few seconds.

"On a roll? I think not. My brain can hardly function...it's been suppressed of its freedom." He chuckled, then let the end of his board slip onto the ground, putting one DCed foot onto it, watching Savio dump the rest of his fries into his mouth; where they almost immediately disappeared. He shook his head in mock-disbelief, then grinned when Savio said, 'Let's rock'.

"With pleasure," he said, anxious to get out and do some tricks he'd needed practice on. This, was the highlight of his day, his week, his entire life, and he would never let anything get in the way; this, skateboarding, was his only anti-drug...not even school helped all that much. But Skateboarding was an altogether different story; it was his life, and it kept him out of trouble.

[GoodbyeCS]

Name:Shayla Riss
Age:15y 7m
Gender:Female
Sexual Orientation: "That guy is hot,I mean, who doesn`t love freckles!But what about that blonde chic? Yeah, the one in the pink with the red lips and candy perfume...."
(Bisexual, basicly. :3)
Likes:
"I wish more guys would hold the door, or learn how to act like a real gentleman!"
"Nice eyeliner, would you mind telling me the brand?"
"I see a fight starting. I hope someone gets knocked out!"
(Manners,Violence,Makeup.)

Dislikes:
"....Are those pants supposed to be sitting on your knees, or has your belt broken?"
"Relationship?Bleh. Who wants to be all mushy-mushy about some low-life who wants nothing but to suck on your mouth?"
"You smell like you bathed in a skunk spray. Are you wearing colonge?"
"I swear, I`m going to punch someone in the face the next time I get called a 'Senorita.' "
(Low-rise jeans,Relationships,colonge,and her heritage.)

Anything else you want us to know?
"I cant eat. I`m already 110 LBs, and I`m way over weight."
(She`s anorexic.)