I'm so confused...*My troubling teenage diary*

[kanni]

As Jason and I are walking alone, chattering about the school and the classes and things like that, I once again tap into my clumsy nature, but instead of tripping, I'm looking at Jason and asking him a question when suddenly I slam into the back of another person.
Picture of pet:

Me: Oh my god that is the second time today! Are you ok?
Jason: Really Rose? Really?
Me: Can it Jason...I'm really sorry, miss!
??: No, its fine. It was an accident after all.
Me: Oh thank goodness, by the way, my name is Rose. Nice to meet you
Sharon Rose: My name is Sharon Rose..but i don't think you should call me that..
Rose: Yah, don't want to get us confused!
Jason: Well..you don't look anything alike so i don't see the point in-
Rose: THE NAMES YOU IDIOT!

I wacked Jason over the head with my paw, and both I and Sharon Rose began to laugh. Jason simply whimpered for a minute, sprawled on the ground. Then, he popped back up, ears pricked and eyes shining.

Jason: I got it!
Both girls: What?
Jason: We can just call you *points at sharon* Sharon, and you*points at Rose* Rose
Rose: Really. It took you that long to figure it out?
Sharon: Hey guys, we should get going, don't want to be late.

We started off for school again, chattering away. I found out Sharon has a sister, and Jason..has five teddy bears sleeping in his room. That's a little creepy.

[middle child]

Username: biamorawesome

Name:
Amor

Nickname:
None, but any of her friends could nickname her.

Picture of pet:


Age: can't be older then 17 and can't be younger then 14
16

Grade: 9th or 10th
9th

Personality:
Amor is a REALLY talkative dog. (Not to the point she annoys everyone.) She tends to burp LOOOUUUDDDD, and forgets about her manners whenever eating. Otherwise, she's a fun friend when you get to know her. She may look REALLY kindhearted, BUT NO. She's just BAD with children. She couldn't handle them at all.

She's a religious dog as well, always there to reason up, and stands there, being as passionate as ever. At some point, she may use big words. (BARELY.) Apparently, Amor is someone you want when you're down, and is a theater dog. (Meaning that she acts, dances and sings alright, I suppose.)

Siblings you will play in the story as well?: optional
none

Crush:
open

BF/GF:
None so far.

[kanni]

accepted! Since im letting people write in here as well, you can do that, or let me. Its up to you)

[catdoqq]

Could you do mine? ^^

[kanni]

of course! It may take a while to write the full post but ill get it up as soon as I can

[middle child]

Hopefully, I'll be able to write Amor's POV once another post pops up. (Still waiting for the part[s] when Rose meets some characters and all.)

[middle child]

I took a deep breath and stole a quick glimpse at the school. I shuddered at the sight of a teacher, as if staring right into my soul. No students were to be found—probably already strolling in their classrooms. I decided to shrug that thought off, and take a step forward to admire the tiniest details the school has.
Me: And this is the school I'll be going to tomorrow. Meh.
I turned around, not baring another eye to peel on me. I met up with Mom, and asked a quick question why I wouldn't be attending the first day of school rather the 2nd day.
Mom: That is because most likely, the place is a hot mess at first. Remember that 1st grade experience on the 1st day of school?
Me: True, it was a disaster. But seriously, Mom, I'm not a first grader anymore. I'm like... a lady! A YOUNG one. :3 Don't go "madaming" me anywhere, woman. *laughs*
Mom: *laughs as well* Well, it's too late, anyway.
Me: *clears throat* Er... there's a bit of a problem. Do I have any excuse slip thing permission life is hard thing lolish bananas?
Mom: OOHHH, alright. I've got that handled about a week ago.
Me: Wow, do you come in prepared. I hope I have your genes, Ma.
Mom: *smiles* You surely have those.
Me: *sighs* Now, can we get back home?
Mom: Sure.
As Mom and I threaded passed a crowd I didn't really notice, we slipped in Mom's car. Before we ever started off, I glanced back at the school and noticed... a student looking at the car's window, probably at me. YEP, nvm, directly at me.
I'm not a good drawer, but I'm pretty good with dogs. I suppose here's how she somehow looked like:

I have NO practical idea why she wandered out of class—oh. Ohhhhh! There are a lot of students not in their classes. - __ - I'm the weirdest dog on Earth. Wellllll, I'll better sleep to finally enter the school the next day. (This is cray-cray!) Night!

[Neon-chan]

Where are da forms????

[.:That_Potato:.]

btw i got this idea from imma_fluffy_unicorn so credit goes to her))

Mark! Omg.. I feel so SPECIAL!! <3

[kanni]

forms are on the front, and its because you ARE special Fluffy!)