.:Stereotype High:. [Status: Accepting~]*Semi-lit*

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Evangeline: I'm not a goody two-shoes, just smart -sticks tongue out- ))

[nolongeractive-]

Allie laughed a little. "Sorry." She said sarcastically. She smiled when he [sorta] hugged her.

Erik got his guitar out of it's case and started tuning it. He started strumming it gently, "Hmm, Vat should I play?" He asked her. He set the base of it on his knee and had his hand on the far part of the neck.

[Quackzilla!]

.:FORM:.



Username:
Quackzilla!

Name:
Randolph William Collins (Call him Randy, or suffer the consequences...)

Age:
17

Grade:
11

Stereotype:
Jock/Prep

Personality:
Oh, little Randy. How to describe him.
Randy is a stubborn, strong, small-minded guy; if something isn't exactly as he said it should be, you'd probably say goodbye to your front teeth. He is cruel, and harsh, and just as his stereotype would suggest: cold, mocking, full of hatred. Randy is also quite immature; he would easily make fun of someone, and even more easily pick a fight. Though he is short-tempered, he has the muscle to back it up, and would quickly turn to violence as an answer. He has little to no respect for anything and anyone, including teachers and schoolwork, although he is pretty smart. Randy is a party monster, and he loves to boss people around. This includes forcing Eve to do his homework - since he knows her past, he uses it against her, therefore forcing her into doing whatever he wishes. Randy is, above all, a playboy: he sees girls as objects, and doesn't truly think twice about flirting with any and all girls. Well, except some; but, despite this, he actually has trouble truly falling in love with a girl. Randy mostly lives off the money his (rich) dad gives him by the thousands.
Overall, the easiest way to describe Randy is as follows - a d*ck.

History:
Randy was born to a fairly normal family: he had a mother, father, and younger sister. He learned that he could boss his sister around without being scolded, which would lead to his future behaviour. His father was a successful, rich business man, and his mother stayed at home to care for his little sister. Soon enough, his bickering parents split, and sent his younger sister to live with his aunt. Randy was sad at first - who wouldn't be - but he soon figured out the perks of being a 'divorce child'. His father and mother would fight for his love, using money, objects, anything and everything.
Randy turned into a jock as soon as he hit high school; he already had the body, and he was on the football team - all he needed was a 'crew'. The friends trickled in easily, and soon after, the girls started to flock to him too. Then, niave little Eve came along. She was fairly cute to Randy, but he wouldn't befriend a 'nerd', so he pretended to be her friend and used her - mostly to do his homework. The girl soon became attached to him, and ended up getting him alone and telling him her history. A bit bewildered, Randy ignored and avoided her, until they had a pretty major fight. Afterward, he figured out the knowledge of her history could control her, so he did just that. He tried out for - and made - the football team in grade ten, becoming even more popular. With this 'power' over people, he became a sort of evil creature, thriving on being better than everyone else, being unbreakable, and hopping from girl to girl.

Phone:
A black iPhone 4 with a metal case.

Crush:
-

Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
-

Theme Song:
My First Kiss - 3OH!3 ft. Ke$ha

Other: Randy is the quarterback on the school football team.

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Randy: I'm...ALIIIVE! And sexy. ;3
Evangeline: -cough-YEAH RIGHT-cough-
Randy: That's not what you said two years ago ;D
Evangeline: Make him go away! D': ))

[Emi Undead]

["Excuse me miss, But can I get you out of your Paantiies." xDD Thats my favorite line of that song XDDDD Accepted of course.]

Allie shrugged, watching him with a smile. "Uh.. I dunno.." said Allie.

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: That's why I picked it...Randy's a playboy xD
Randy: Heard that, Allie? ;3
Evangeline: Yep. Unlike you, she isn't deaf.
Randy: What's that supposed to mean? -,-
Evangeline: IT MEANS YOU SHOULD HAVE HEARD HER DENY YOU MILLIONS UPON MILLIONS OF TIMES! ...unless, or course, you're deaf.
Randy: ...t**t...
Evangeline: EH! AM NOT! ))

[nolongeractive-]

He slid his hand up and down the neck of the guitar, thinking of something to play. "I know!!" He finally thought of one and started strumming the intro. He wouldn't sing it though, Erik doesn't sing.

[OOC: Song: Adam's song - Blink 182 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2MRdtXWcgIw&ob=av2el
This is Rodney's new theme song, but I don't feel like going back and changing XD]

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Evangeline: -whines- I want my Hyyyylaaaand...-pouts-
Randy: A punk? I thought you had good taste... ;D
Evangeline: I do. Dumb*ss. That's why I like him. <3 ))

[riddlestyx]

(( Amaya: Hiss... Un-sexy freak. o-o
Don't worry Amaya... You don't need people. You have all the animals you need x3 ))

Amaya slipped on her black boots, making her way outside to the stables. She smiled as she passed the pastures slowly, seeing Scout and Sky grazing in the vast ocean of grass. Amaya continued on her way, soon reaching the large stables full of her beloved horses. She stopped at the hose outside, filling the nearest pale up with water. She took the full pale, striding into the stables happily. She heard Laci's loud whinny at the sight of Amaya, and she smiled warmly at the mare. Laci was her most ridden horse, for Laci being her first horse. She stroked the mare's forehead softly, replacing her empty water bucket with the new, full pale. Laci snorted, taking in a large drink of the cool water. Amaya took the empty bucket, glancing over at the other horses in the stables. She would need to take them out to the pastures soon.

[Emi Undead]

[xDD
Allie: o-O]

Allie, recognizing the Blink 182 song, smiled. She listened carefully, the lyrics running through her head. She flipped her hair out of her eyes.