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

[Quackzilla!]

Evangeline laughed quietly at the boy's humour, a shy smile curling her peach-pink lips. As he spoke of the party, she nodded slightly, standing beside Shawn as she was still slightly nervous. "I'm...Evang-...I mean, Eve." She smiled shyly to the boy, as well as the two other girls, her messy, childish pigtails framing her face. She'd remembered not to present herself as Evangeline; she always had trouble pronouncing it when she was anxious.

[grim.]

✗Hyland Joel Blade✗
♫ "I'll be coming home,
Just to be alone.
Cause I know youre not there,
And I know that you dont care." ♫

"Nice to meet you Eve." I replied, then turned to Amelia, she seemed shy. "I'm not going to eat you." I said smoothly, well as smooth as my voice went. My voice was pretty hoarse. Like that of a person who was sick and on the verge of losing their voice for a few days. I liked my voice, it made me sound unique. I looked at Shawn and Luna. "You people have names... or talk...?" I arched one eyebrow, again I doudbted anyone could see the movement, but my tone was joking.

♫ "No matter how hard I try,
You're never satisfied.
This is not a home,
I think I'm better off alone." ♫

[Hello.Kittay]

Danika
Danika was turning her TV on when she realized she had left her phone on the bench at the schol. She muttered some curse words under her breath, realizing she woul have to goall the way back to the school. She ran down the stairs and into her garage. She pulled out her bike and began pedlling down the streets. She hopedd that no one had stolen her phone, however she knew her parents would by her a new one. She started peddling even faster.

In about 10minutes, she was at the school where she had just been. Luckily, her phone was still rested on the bench. She ran over and slid it into her pocket. She noticed that there was a rather large groupof people gathered nearby. She curiously walked over to see what all the attention was about.

[belle.]

Amealia smirked lightly, looking to Hyland with a soft smile. "I'm Amelia." She stated softly, moving a strand of her blonde hair from her face and placing it behind her ear. She watched the others quietly, taking a light step backwards.

[MollySue]

Luna stood on the sidelines of all this, not sure what to say.

[Quackzilla!]

Evangeline began to tremble ever-so-slightly as more people arrived; she hated crowds, and the feeling of being crowded. "Oh, I-I forgot my c-car keys. I-I'll be right back, excuse me..." Quietly, she slipped away from the group, grabbing her backpack from the bench and heading inside the school. Honestly, Evangeline had the keys in her backpack; she just needed an excuse. When she got to her locker, she gave a long sigh, pressing her back against the cold metal door as she slipped her backpack off her back to her arm. She was still thinking about her father; the way he'd abuse her, tie her to the bed...she shook her head, not allowing herself to continue to think about him.

(( OOC: I just thought Eve would feel crowded...if you want, you could have Bella come be annoying xD ))

[lycr]

.:FORM:.

In case this is not enough, she is a tall, lean, but muscular girl with dark brown hair and jade-green eyes. She has a angular face, and is somewhat tanned from all the summer activities she would do with her brothers.
Username: Whitedawn
Name:Katherine Heinly "Cat, Kat, Kay."
Age: 15
Grade:10
Stereotype: Female...jock? Tomboy.I guess.
Personality: Usually kind and forthcoming, almost too kind for her stereotype,however she stands up for what she believes in, and she won't have people teasing her or her friends. Very strong-hearted, tough and headstrong, and likes having fun. Her favorite color is yellow, and she loves to skateboard and snowboard.She is mischevious, and enjoys pulling pranks on others.
History:Katherine has three older brothers, and she was tough from the start: skateboarding with them,playing soccer, etc. Her father is a dreamer who lets his children what they want to be, and her mother is a straight-forward, nagging woman.
Phone:
Crush:Later
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: N/A
Themesong:I gotta Feeling - Black eyed peas
Other:Stereotypes suck

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Aren't 11th graders 16-17? o.o ))

[MollySue]

Bella spotted the girl who had spit on her break away from the group and disappear inside. Bella followed silently.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

[size=85]

Shawn rose to his feet, rubbing his palms on his khakis. "Call me Shawn." He smirked, studying them all closely. He shifted his weight against he ground. "I'm guessing there's going to be alcohol, right?" He said, feeling uneasy.