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[Mey-Rin]

((sorry :'( I was confused so I started again...))

[Emi Undead]

[I don't mean to sound rude.. or frightening[?] But I don't think it's that hard to keep up when we barely go a page a day.]

[ghost;]

[Oh. My Lord. MEY! Please. Please dear god. Listen to my posts... K?]
[I said TIME SKIP TO FIRST CLASS. Not New day -.- If your going to be in this RP.. You cannot move your characters from the stadium; To the woods; To her house; To a dumpster <.<. [: Got it?]
[I'm really not a mean person.. I just like when people listen. And I do have the right to delete your character >.>]

[Puppyeyez: :3 Just start off in your first period class. x3 What grade is she/he in?[: ]

Sorry, but is the post thing towards me? You didn't really reference to who it was to... Just to let you know, I wasn't starting a new day, my characters were just arriving to their first period after being somewhat late to school. Hope that is understandable.

[puppyeyez94]

(She's a Junior. do you guys think you can make some more Preps so I could RP with them?)

[Emi Undead]

[No, It was towards Mey.]

[amato]

.:FORM:.

ADETTE LAUREN MILLING

Username: Lester

Name: Adette (Ah-Det) Lauren Milling

Age: 15

Grade: 10th

Stereotype: Mostly Scene, but rather a mix.

Personality: Adette is seriously shy and silent. She is very sweet though, and usually nervous about herself. She wants to fit in; she just isn't the everyday, proud scene. She isn't a wannabe, she knows who she is. She is very kind; she cant hurt anything weather it be a human, animal, or plant. She isn't vegetarian, but she is very Eco-wise. Almost like a nerd, she gets very good grades. She is rather smart for who she is.

Usually Adette is found listening to her Alternative, or found playing her Guitar or Clarinet. She loves doodling in notebooks and on her pants, so she is rather a lover of art. Adette doesn't make conversations; she joins them. Usually her voice is very mellow and calm, like her. Adette is very friendly even if she has a lack of socialization and a huge build up of self-consciousness. She believes to just live your life though, even if people try to put you down. Just rise back up!

History: Adette was a wild little girl when she was little. She wasn't the crazy gossiper, or the dare-devil. But rather adventurous even if shy. She usually got herself stuck in sticky situations because of curiosity, and she was usually found drawing on the walls with crayons of the shade purple.

But by her years of 5, her oldest cousin went out to war. It was rather a revelation within her family, and rather a few things changed. Her happiness was sucked away with her Mother's, then suddenly washed down the drain once her father committed a divorce a month later from her cousin's arrival in the army. So her mother went into a temporary depression around the time she became 6, after struggling with money and keeping the house they rented.

Adette didn't like seeing her mother like this. But all she could give her was gentle words, a hug, and a colorful hand-made card saying 'get well-soon!'. Life was different. She never saw her father very much at all- to the point she stopped seeing him at 10. Her mother was released from a depressing and elevated to a simple sadness by 11, and it became a slightly bumpy sailing as they had to move around the time she became 13.

They ran out of money, and had to be removed from the rented house by the land-lord. Soon, they moved to the town where the High-school was. It was weird. Different. Awkward. Nothing was the same- no familiar family or friends where around. It was kinda a new start. Her mom became a sudden happy being at this- even though they were partly broke with a part-time job at a grocery store for three hours a day. But time moved on. She became rather popular with the adult workers at the store, and she still works there as a bagger. It isnt bad. Its a start.

Phone: A Simple Black-Berry

Crush: No one yet. d:

Boyfriend/Girlfriend: No one!

Themesong: Iris- Goo Goo Dolls
This song relates to her because she is self conscious. Afraid what people think of her.
Another is her dad has left her, and her favorite cousin. She doesnt want to be missing them, she wants to remember them.


Other: She had/has the following Phobias;
Achluophobia- Fear of darkness.
Ailurophobia- Fear of cats.
Altophobia- Fear of heights.
Atychiphobia- Fear of failure.

[Emi Undead]

[Oh lord. Accepted[: I love the amount of detail<3]

[amato]

[Thanks! 8D]

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Small step's in Polo-crossover sneakers skittered in the hallway, bearing a face of slight shyness. People flooded the halls, and Adette was only a mere small part of it. Fluorescent lights hung in a yellow color, lighting the halls in a bright radiance. Everything was new.. a new day, new persona, new people. Moving from Texas was rather a big movement in her life, leaving behind memories and friends. But she could make new ones, right?

"Hello!" A teacher of gray curled hair and a bright face exclaimed as her slightly wrinkled hand wrapped itself around Adette's tinier and pale palm. "Welcome! I see you are new!" the woman was cheerful, but it was such big exclamation. Adette shrunk back, her heart fluttering at the sudden commotion the lady was giving off. Her cheek turned to a rosy red in embarrassment as the teacher rambled on about the school.

"Im sorry ma'm, I have to get to first period." Adette meekly squeaked, her eyes big with concern. The woman noticed, and nodded as she let Adette pass by with peace finally following.

A locker as tall as Adette was hers, number 406. 8, 16, 10. was her locker number, and it was all she needed to remember. Cranking the knob a few times, skipping 16 once then rolling it around to 10, the knob made a click and it was successive to swing it open smoothly. Quietly and quickly she unpacked from her old white leather backpack.

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[ghost;]

[[Okay.. so, I just checked the first post -_- Sorry, I am really slow today.
Alright, so I figured out my characters Zella and Ashley are in History, and Andi is in English... Am I correct?]]

[Emi Undead]

~You're so hypnotizing..
could u be the devil, could you be an angel?~

[@Tripp: I believe so ;D]

Paxton yawned as he sat in his English class. He quickly took a sip of his energy drink, but remained silent. His eyes wandered around the room, until they landed on the teachers desk. Slowly, his mind disappeared and he space out into his own world.
Allie yawned, giving up on her locker. She turned, pulling out a pack of Marlboro Reds. The girl flipped her bangs from her eyes and looked over to a new girl at her locker. She looked her over and smiled to herself. Allie found new kids fun, especially when they were attractive. Alesandria walked past the girl silently, pulling out a cig and entering the 'Smoking area'.
Adrian leaned back in his seat, his feet propped up on the table and his arms crossed behind his head.


~I wish it was raining..
Cause I hate every beautiful day~