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{ Mckinley } { Seventeen } { Male }

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full name: Mckinley Kadence Weiss
age: 17
gender: Male
birthday: July 27th
hometown: Mckinley was born in South Korea when his dad was stationed there. He then moved around the states, being an Army brat, until his dad retired in Manhattan. He's lived in Manhattan longer than anywhere else, so he identifies it as his hometown.

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general description: Mickey is average height for a boy his age and a little light in the weight category. He stands at about 5’11 and weighs approximately 120-130 pounds. His limbs are a little lanky, though not quite lanky enough to be described as awkward. He has lighter eyes than most other people with dark hair, however, they’re not light enough to have that shock value that always seems to attractive. In fact, they’re dark enough that the main colour is muddled and Mckinley doesn’t really care for them.
He isn’t really into the wonderful world of fashion, but he does have a thing for socks. Unfortunately, men’s socks come in limited colours, and an even more limited variety of designs. This drives him to buy girl socks in order to satisfy his craving for crazy colours and designs; his feet are almost embarrassingly small, so he doesn’t have to worry about them fitting. The only time other people see them is when his shoes are off, and how often is that?

hair color: Thick, dark brown most of the time, medium brown in sunlight, black in low lights.
eye color: Grey-green
skin complextion: Milky-peach during the fall and winter when he wears jackets, but more on the tan, sun-kissed side when the months get warmer.
clothing style: Not really much into fashion, Mckinley goes for straight-legged, dark-wash jeans, and just t-shirts. He tends to wear skater or boarding brands, sometime v-neck, but he prefers crew cut.
scars / modifcations: Both ears are pierced with size six gages.

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persona: Mickey is a cheery jokester who is rarely gloomy. He's been called sadistic - mostly in a joking manner - because rather than trying to cheer up someone who is sad, he takes advantage of the situation and turns it into a photo op. He holds photography over most emotions, both for himself and others. As one can imagine, this attitude of holding his art so high often leads to inevitable heartbreak. Needless to say, his reputation caught up with him and he hasn’t had a meaningful relationship in what seems like years, but it’s not like he’s been alive very long, either.

There's an awkwardness about him when he's not on his board or hiding behind his camera. He’s not quite what one would call clumsy, but he’s certainly not graceful when he merely walks on his own two feet. When he gets on his skateboard, all of that seems to disappear; and when he’s taking pictures he becomes aloof and cool. Even when he’s into his artistic release, he is still able to joke and have fun with friends if he was already previously in that mood. And although not shy, words tend to elude him. He doesn’t even really think in words, but more of a collage of pictures. This only adds to the holes in his personality when it comes to intimacy. He’d much rather present the object of his affection with loads of pictures to express himself. Unfortunately, he takes too much pride in his art and does not want to throw it away on someone who will potentially leave him anyway.

history: Mickey was born in South Korea when his dad was stationed there. He was meant to be born in the states, but he was born premature and so his family ended up staying in the country for an extra two months. They moved when Mckinley was still an infant, so he doesn’t remember anything from Korea. After that, they moved to Hawaii and then continued moving to different states every 2-3 years. His dad retired from the Army in Manhattan, really just taking a dive in spontaneity. It was when he enrolled in middle school there that he met Annie.

The two were fast friends, especially after Mickey had caught the girl after she tripped over her own feet, and saved her from crashing into a table with a bowl of punch on it. Both of them actually had their cameras at the time, which quickly opened up a topic for discussion between the two and everything just snowballed from there.

Mickey had taken up photography as a way to cope with moving around so much. His parents thought it would help if he could have pictures of the people he was leaving behind. Soon the simple coping method turned into a full-fledged obsession, and Mckinley photographed more than just people. He started doing extra chores and picking up babysitting jobs so that he could earn money for equipment. Mostly self-taught, he did take a couple of amateur classes at hobby-specialty stores.

When it was time for him to enter high school, he was unfortunately split away from Annie, because he was sent to Northwood, while she continued to Webster. He’d never felt like he’d fit in as well as he had at Northwood, even though he couldn’t always see Annie on a daily basis. His heart broke when Northwood was destroyed, but at least with the new arrangement he’d be able to see his best friend.

likes: ✔Skateboarding
✔Photography
✔Cats
✔Art
✔Traditional photography
✔Sushi
✔Boys
✔Girls
✔Hair burshes
✔Homemade bracelets
✔Iced tea
✔Socks
dislikes: ✗"MySpace" pictures
✗Dogs
✗Bananas
✗Combs
✗Soda
✗Sandals
✗Irony
✗People who preach, judge, or both
✗Not having his camera
fatal flaw: Mckinley is afraid of the future, so he tends to prolong the present, and try his hardest to avoid making plans for the future.
school: Northwood

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crush: No one has caught his eye
boyfriend / girlfriend: ---
orientation: Bisexual, leaning more towards boys
family: Tim and Glorietta Weiss, his parents
Mickey is an only child
pets: Sparta
Rikki-Tikki-Tavi
anyone else?: Annie, his best friend, who he tends to call Boxxy

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house: X
car: x
phone: X
bedroom: x

{ Annie } { Seventeen } { Female }

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full name: Annabelle Blue Shimanek
age: 17
gender: Female
birthday: January 22nd
hometown: Manhattan, born and raised. How lonely.

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general description: Annie is a short, skinny girl; she’s five nothing and barely breaks 90 pounds. Her auburn hair appears more red in natural light, more brown under fluorescents. It used to fall just past her shoulders, but she cut it into a bob just before senior year. It bothers her sometimes, falling into her face, so she’ll pull the majority of it back into a hair tie. She has a fairly high voice, though it's not quite whiny. Her best friend gave her the nickname "Boxxy", because her voice is so similar. Her limbs seem long, even though she’s short, and her hands have long, skinny fingers, very bony. She has a very pale skin tone, though it’s more pasty than fair. Annie knows her flaws very well, but she embraces them rather than trying to hide them.
hair color: Auburn
eye color: Blue. That clear, crystalline colour.
skin complextion: Extremely pale. She never tans, only burns.
clothing style: Annie prefers sundresses and skirts over anything; she won't wear jeans if she can help it. She likes to be trendy, or try to be trendy. Long necklaces, some plastic, some painted silver. Since she's so short, she likes to wear heels or wedges to increase her height, and she rarely wears flats.
scars / modifcations: None. At all. She broke her arm when she was twelve, but it healed cleanly. Her right elbow is just a little crooked.

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persona: Annie is shy and a little withdrawn until she actually makes a friend. Even then, she is in no way loud like most other teenagers. She still laughs and jokes with her friends, but she isn’t quite as “hyperactive” and has more of a calmness about her. She’s often been described as serene, both when behind her camera and those rare times she’s not. When she is friends with someone she feels comfortable teasing and often throws playful, girly punches.

She is very secure with herself and is tough to put down. While she seems to be in control of her emotions, she has the capability of losing her temper a bit if someone is trying to verbally fight her. Annie also gets bit angry when people don’t stand up for themselves, because she doesn’t understand why they wouldn’t.

She is often a victim of word vomit and knows it, but there is nothing she can do to stop it. Unfortunately, she has actually come to terms with the word vomit just being a verbal clumsiness that accompanies her physical clumsiness. She’s a total klutz, though can’t seem to move gracefully no matter how hard she tries. Apparently it’s something that makes boys either roll their eyes or turn into condescending jerks. But it’s not like Annie tries to be so clumsy; not only is it a hassle, but she doesn’t find it cute, either.

history: Annie has lived in Manhattan all her life; in fact, the only time she’s ever moved was when she was five, and it was only across town. Her entire family is into the arts, but business as well – the males more than the females are into the business side of things. Therefore it wasn’t long before Annie found a camera in her hands, soon never leaving the house without one. Her mother loves taking on interior decorating projects, while her father enjoys writing, acting, and baking. James and Joseph, her older twin brothers, are fashion designers. They tried their hand at high fashion for a while, but then discovered they much preferred more practical clothes. The two opened a boutique, selling their own designs.

When Annie was five, her family moved into a Pepto-Bismol pink house, the parlor of which was turned into a quaint café, with the family living upstairs. She used to love that house when she was a little girl, then in middle school she went through a period of hating it, but she loves it again now that she’s matured. Unfortunately, her room hasn’t matured with her, and it still looks like it belongs to a little girl, other than the full-sized bed.

In middle school, she met Mckinley Weiss and found in him a best friend. It was devastating when the two were separated in high school, especially since Annie was supposed to attend Northwood, after her brothers, but her parents had decided to send her to Webster so that she could find an appreciation for the business world. She was going to go to Webster for at least two years, and then transfer over to Northwood, but unfortunately it was destroyed before that happened.
likes: ✔ Photography
✔ Pretty boys
✔ Making bracelets
✔ Sun dresses
✔ Heels
✔ Animals
✔ Daydreaming
✔ The toy section in stores
✔ Creating worlds
✔ Rain
dislikes: ✗Most jocks
✗Gaudy jewelry
✗Flats
✗Her middle name
✗Grocery shopping
✗Anything with wheels that's not a bike or a car
fatal flaw: She seems flighty sometimes because she tends to daydream and disappear into her head.
school: Webster. She was supposed to transfer to Northwood; her two older brothers attended, but graduated long before it was destroyed.

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crush: She may have a tiny little crush on her best friend, Mckinley
boyfriend / girlfriend: ---
orientation: Heterosexual
family: John and Taylor Shimanek, her parents
Jamie and Joey Shimanek, her older twin brothers [24]
Annie is the baby of the family, by a large margin
pets: None. She has some assorted fish in an aquarium in her living room.
anyone else?: Mickey is her very best friend

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house: x
car: X
phone: x
bedroom: X

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[I have no idea what is happening with the items part, but I've had different troubles with this form and this is the extent to which i can fix it. ;_;]

{ Joel } { 17 } { Male }

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full name: Joel Marloe Robinson
age: Seventeen
gender: Male
birthday: June 14th 1995
hometown: Manhattan NYC

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general description: Joel is a ratty-looking kid. The first thing that’ll probably draw your eye to him is his hair, which is straight, jet black and completely shaved off on the left side of his head, while the other is left hanging down to just below his ear. Strands tend to stick out here and there, something that his mother lovingly calls “little horns”, and his siblings tease him for, but also something that he feels wouldn't make him “Joel” if it was gone. His eyes are usually concealed by dark goggles, but are an icy blue color that he is very proud of, and that he sometimes uses effectively when he is angry. Joel is short and skinny, but has these awkward long limbs that make him clumsy and make it clear that he is still growing. Usually he is thought to be at least fifteen years old, as he does appear a bit younger than his actual age. He has pretty sharp facial features, for a kid, one that causes him most grief being his slightly long, pointy nose, which he thinks makes him look even more ratty. Overall, he has a scruffy, delinquent alley-rat sort of appearance, one that would normally make people stay away from him, but he is positive that he looks fabulous.
hair color: Black as coal
eye color: A light blue
skin complextion: Quite pale
clothing style: Joel’s mother sometimes comments that he “dresses like a crazy person”, and she’s not that far away from the truth. Joel’s dress-sense is crazy, but somewhat contained enough to make him look at least half-decent. He likes garishly bright colors, claiming that muted ones “kill his style”, and sometimes wears the most outrageous or weather-inappropriate things. He doesn’t care much for gender-set clothing, and if he finds a shirt that he likes, and it’s for girls, he’ll buy it and wear it just like any other shirt. He isn’t shy about wearing clothes from a thrift store either, and even actively hunts for them. He likes sunglasses too, and headbands, both of which he has a whole shelf dedicated to. Finally, keychains are what he has been collecting since little, and he usually has a few of them on his person.
scars / modifcations: Joel has a tattoo of a swallow on his lower back, and corset piercings just above it. He has multiple piercings in his ears, and one on his tongue.

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persona: Stubborn, spoiled and determined - Joel is... a difficult kid to deal with. As a result of having some very lenient parents, with the mentality of “he'll learn about it soon enough, why not now“, Joel grew up usually doing whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted. Thus he is a rather spoiled child, expecting most things to be given to him on a silver platter. If denied something, he isn't likely to throw any tantrums, but will hound whoever refuses him relentlessly until he gets his way. He is as stubborn as a bull, and won’t give up his ground without a fight. Getting him to obey the rules is a challenge in itself. For a kid, he seems to have very impressive patience and determination when he is pursuing what he wants, or who he wants, but...

Joel often lets his mind wander. Although he might be set on something, without anyone there to guide him anything that could be more interesting will make him change his course easily. He is distracted by many things, just as he is easily impressed. If he finds somebody that he is interested in he will gravitate around them constantly, but if they fail to continue to be interesting he will leave them without a second thought. The same goes for items, and he has been known to waste money on something that interests him, only to give it to one of his siblings the day after, claiming that it began to bore him. He has a very active imagination that runs day and night, and sometimes can’t even sleep because he has to draw or write down any ideas that come up in his mind while he is getting ready for bed. He can stay up all night and day, dreaming up amazing worlds that he will later become bored of and drop.

Joel is a bit of a coward. While he would cluelessly approach any old thing that catches his attention, it's a completely different matter when he actually realizes that his life might be in danger if he does so. Joel isn't extremely cowardly, but tends to think of himself and his safety first, at least in dangerous situations. He isn't ready to risk his life for anybody important to him yet, but will certainly try his best not to slip away when nobody is looking.

Now, Joel likes attention. He practically used to live off of it. If it wasn't his mother or father, it was a close relative, or even that babysitter from down the street, but everybody agreed that Joel was an adorable child. Thus, Joel received lots of hugs, kisses and gifts. Of course, he quickly grew out of being adorable and started being a menace, but that didn't mean that he couldn't put up a good act in front of people for the sake of being doted on. The concept of "personal space“ flies completely over Joel's head. He likes to give and get hugs frequently, or to just hold onto the closest person he favors, wether they like it or not. He isn’t clingy, but he does like to be around his friends and family. Being alone is an alien concept to Joel, and if he were to be forced into spending time alone he would surely go crazy with boredom and loneliness.

Joel is pretty tactless, and a bit stupid. On many subjects, Joel doesn't care for your personal opinions. He does care for your feelings, but unfortunately, has a hard time realizing when he might have stepped over the line. He speaks his mind, wether his opinion might be hurtful to somebody or not. Joel isn't the sharpest crayon in the box either. Oh, he is intelligent, but not when he most needs it. His stupidity might be at its best at the most unfortunate moments, and he appears extremely naive sometimes. But, there’s a bright side to things. At least he's good at improvisation and getting out of sticky situations. He also makes sure that his grades are spotless, for the sake of his parents if nothing else.

Joel can rarely make up his mind quickly. If he is stuck pondering on something for a long time, he invents a third option, or searches for one relentlessly from others. And of course, if he thinks too much, he might just forget what he was thinking of in the first place.

At parties, Joel is the type who would look for a certain friend or make a beeline for the guacamole, and not go around meeting new people. While he does love to be in others’ company, and being the center of attention, he is rather shy when it comes to talking to people that he doesn’t know that well. Joel is no stranger to the subject of love. He is a little reserved when somebody tries flirting with him, though, and gets pretty shy when he is supposed to flirt back. However, he seems to pick up people just with his up-beat personality alone.

Finally, Joel is a pretty good actor. At least, when it comes to faking tears and pain, he’s got things in the bag.

history: Joel doesn’t know what happened to his real parents. Whether they abandoned him willingly, or died in some way, it doesn’t matter. He still ended up at the front doorstep of an old orphanage at just two years of age. He was taken in without a fuss, but was soon taken out by his adoptive parents, Maria and Dean, at the age of three. There was another child before him, Alexander, who was the only biological child of Maria and Dean. After the couple discovered that they could not have any more children after Alexander, they set out to adopt as many as they possibly could.

Joel was the first child that they adopted, and the one they treated like a king. He got his own room and his own toys, and his new parents constantly paid attention to him. They gave him whatever he wanted and never blamed him for any misdeeds that he did, usually pegging them on Alex instead. Alex sort of grew to resent his brother, but he grew out of it as he got older, realizing that Joel was just spoiled and that there was no helping it. Joel, on the other hand, got even more spoiled. His new relatives simply adored him, just like his parents did. He spent three good years as the little ruler of his household. But then a change came, in the form of one Angelica Julie Robinson. She was only a year younger than Alex, which officially made her the new “old kid”. She banded together with Alex, who at that point was tired of his parents treating Joel like the only child that mattered, and they both gave Joel the cold shoulder. Joel simply couldn’t imagine being ignored by Alex, who until then had grudgingly played with his younger stepbrother, and became angry at Angelica. This anger continued to fester for a few years more, until another change came to the family.

Maria and Dean adopted Peggy, and as soon as she came home she managed to push Joel off of his throne. She was two years younger than him, and already acting like a little princess. Dean and Maria’s attention was constantly on her, and Joel had no choice but to go look for company in Alex and Angelica. They were hesitant to pay attention to him at first, still holding a grudge, but he soon won out and their duo became a trio. They all disliked Peggy, just like kids are bound to dislike their siblings that get more attention than them, but she wasn’t as spoiled as Joel was. By then, Dean and Maria learned from their mistakes and began treating their children equally, so rifts were mended and grudges were given-up on for the sake of family.

The last addition to the household came when Joel was fourteen, in the forms of Austin and Michael, two twins. They were regarded as the new menace of the household, taking up Joel’s old nickname and running with it. They made a lot of messes, and still do, but the family learned to love them.

Joel discovered that he had a talent for art since a young age. When he was seven, he paused his cartoons and eyeballed the still frames, transferring their characters on to paper. His adoptive parents were very impressed with him, and only encouraged him to explore his talent more. When he was eight, he signed up for art classes, where he flourished. The tutor that ran the classes closed them down three years later, and by then Joel was too busy with school to go to other ones. He put art on hold for a while, that is, until he was old enough to go to Northwood. There, he rediscovered his love for art, and met many friends who shared his passion.

He is positive that he’ll hate Webster Academy, but he’ll just have to wait and see.

likes:
✔ - Being the center of attention
✔ - Spicy food
✔ - Sleeping in the most inconvenient places
✔ - Painting
✔ - Art
✔ - Loud music
✔ - Lazing around
✔ - People
✔ - Cats
✔ - Clothes
dislikes:
✘ - Being bossed around
✘ - Responsibility
✘ - Being ignored
✘ - Animals that aren’t cats
✘ - Being useless
✘ - The quiet
✘ - Being alone
✘ - Horror movies
✘ - Being woken up or denied food
✘ - His lisp
fatal flaw: Joel is probably the most spoiled kid in his family. He doesn’t take no for an answer, and he’s a little difficult to deal with.
school: Northwood

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crush: --
boyfriend / girlfriend: --
orientation: Homosexual
family:

Maria Robinson {Mother}
Dean Robinson {Father}
Angelica Julie Robinson {Sister}
Peggy Marie Robinson {Sister}
Michael Robinson {Brother}
Austin Robinson {Brother}
Alexander James Robinson {Brother}

pets: Joel owns a beautiful Sphynx cat named Skin.
anyone else?: --


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house: It's a monster of a victorian-themed old house, that much he can tell you. It not only houses his parents and him and his siblings without trouble, but they also have a few unused room. The rumor has it that Dean's mother left him the house, and that she was simply swimming in money. Joell feels that it's too bad that she didn't leave them anything else.
car: Joel hates cars, but he does own a rather handsome-looking bicycle, if you ask him.
phone: An iPhone 3GS that works like a charm.
bedroom: Joel shares a rooms with his three brothers. It's a big room, but pretty messy, even though Joel tries to clean up every once in a while. He and the twins have bunk beds, with Joel occupying the top and the twins sleeping on the bottom. Alex gets his own bed, which Joel never thought was fair, but their mother says that Alex is the oldest so he has that right. They have two desks, one which Joel usually uses, and the other which they use for placing random things on that they can't shove in the cupboards or dresser, or stuff that's too small to be left on the ground. They have two windows that are usually closed, because Joel's desk is right in front of them. They also have a bookshelf, which is filled with so many books that there's no space for any more, and a large dresser in which they keep all kinds of stuff, and a few pairs of clothes [Joel's clothes take up most of the space].

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(Are we actually going to go through the different classes in the RP? And what do the uniforms consist of?)

{ Danika } { 17 } { Female }

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full name:
Danika Catherine Ashan
age:
18
gender:
Female
birthday:
October 30, 1994
hometown:
Fort Wayne, IN

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general description:
Danika is just an average teenage girl. She has brown hair of moderate length, just a bit longer than her shoulders. She has bangs that always cover her right eye. The tips of her hair have a splash of pink on them as well. Her eyes are a beautiful mixture of green, blue and gray, and can seem to change between the 3 at times. She is a bit small for her age, coming in at only 5'2" and 105 pounds, making her look very skinny. However, she does have muscle. She isn't the most curvaceous girl that you'll ever find, but she's not stick-straight either. Her skin is a light tanned shade. Running from her left temple to her right collar bone is a nasty scar that sticks out bright white against her skin. Though these feathures may not make her stick out too much, her wardrobe certainly would. And the fact that she has a few tattoos. Overall, she's just a simple girl trying to get through school.
hair color:
Brown with pink tips.
eye color:
A mixture of blue, green and gray and they tend to shift between the three.
skin complextion:
Lightly tanned.
clothing style:
On the average day, she wears comfy clothes. She normally wears jeans or jean capris and most of her pairs have things written on them by her family or friends. She wears any kind of graphic t-shirt, regular t-shirt, and some 'cutsie' shirts, and normally either a sweatshirt or a jean jacket. She always wears her old pink, splatter-painted converse and a silver choker-chain necklace. She also has a leather wristband with her first name imprinted on it that she wears on her right wrist.
scars / modifcations:
She has a barbed wire heart on the back of her left hand, one silver angel wing on either side of her left ankle, a horse-shoe with the name 'Marble' on the inside on her right upper bicep, and 12 small pink stars that look like a bracelet around her right wrist. She has her ears pierced once in the lobe and often wears sparkly studs. She has a jagged white scar that runs from her left temple to her right collar bone.

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persona:
At first glance, you would think that Danika would be a totally happy, bubbly, fun-loving girl 24/7. She to most people, she seems that way. Most of the time she tries to keep a smile on her face and she's always there for her friends. She will go out of her way and put herself out in order to help someone, even if she barely knows them. All of her old friends could come to her at any time of the day or call any time of the night and she would always be there for them and help them through their issues, even if she was struggling with large ones herself. If someone makes fun of or threatens one of her friends, herself, or someone's beliefs, she will stand up and fight for them to the end due to her large streak of stubborness.

Deep down, however, things are different. Though she may seem happy on the surface, her true feelings are buried deep within her. She lets a false sense of happy rise to the surface only to obscure her thoughts and emotions of hatred, despair, and loneliness that reside in the dark recesses and confines in her heart. These feelings never surface because even though she has friends, she has never found on the will truly accept her forhow she is and help her as much as she helps them. When she is alone, however, they manage to come through and when they do, it can actually get quite violent. No one truly knows about these outbursts, not even her mother. However, she has punched holes in the wall and shattered things before in her fits of emotional turmoil. Before anyone can find out, she manages to return everything to its normal state so it loks like nothing happened.

Normally, she is quite adaptable to whatever setting she is placed in. She can make new friends easily and fit in with almost anyone. Because of her upbringing and her schooling, she tends to focus more on the arts, but also has a passion for the sciences and math. In english and social studies she may falter a bit, but always manages to pull through. She has some wits about her, but she can also act rashly at times, which can end in bad waysfor her. In middle school she was teased about being so friendly with the teachers but it got her far in life. Many people still tease her for her personality, but she just hides these feelings withing her heart as well and carries on like normal.
history:
Danika was born in the Midwestern town of Fort Wayne, Indiana. Or as the locals sarcastically call it, 'Fort Fun.' She lived out in the farthest suburbs of the city. Even though it is the 2nd largest city in Indiana, its rather small size make the suburbs seem almost rural at times. Her family owned quite a few acres on the border of the suburbs and the rural area and they had a large farm house with quite a few animals. They had a horse, a few dogs, many cats, a few chickens, a donkey, and a potbellied pig. Her favorite one, though, was her horse. On her 8th birthday, her mother presented her with a Friesian foal. Danika and the horse took an instant liking for one another and she named the little horse Marble. Every day, all of Danika's free time would be spent outside with her horse, raising and playing with and caring for her. All that ended one day when Danika was 12. She went out riding through the fields and forest around the family's home when a sudden storm blew up. The 2 companions raced home, but right before they made it out of the woods, lightning struck a tree near the two and Marble sent her rider flying backwards. She bolted and Danika searched for her. Soon her parents found her and took her into the house. After the storm, they went back out to search for Marble. They were too late. She was found dead, crushed under a fallen tree. For the next two years, after school Danika would go out to her stall and just sit there, remembering her lost friend. When the family moved, it made it even worse.

Even though her farm life wasn't the happiest, her family life was worse. When she was born, she had 2 loving parents. They doted on her and raised her lovingly, for she was their only child. After a while though, her father became more and more agressive. He began to lash out at Danika and her mother randomly. One night, when Danika was 7, he went too far. He came home late and he was utterly drunk. His wife called him out for it and he just laughed maniacally before pulling out a knife and lunging at the mother and daughter pair. While her mother struggled to hold him off, Danika called 9-1-1 before racing back out to her mother's side. When her father saw her coming, he threw his wife against the wall and walked towards his daughter. He began to rant about how all his problems stemmed from her: his drunkenness, his low-paying job, his less-than-romantic relationship with his wife. He slashed at her, giving her the scar on her face. The police came and arrested him and neither Danika or her mother ever saw him again. Once she turned 15, she and her mother moved to Manhattan and got a small house. She then started attending Northwood, where she studied to become a singer and violinist.
likes:
✔ She absolutely adores reading, mainly fantasy novels or manga.
✔ Music is her passion. She loves to sing, listen to, or play music.
✔ Hanging out with friends is always fun.
✔ Riding horses or being around animals in general is one way to cheer her up.
✔ Star-gazing and watching the sun set are her favorite pasttimes.
dislikes:
✘ Loud, rude, and nosy people always get on her nerves.
✘ Very bright lights, because they tend to give her a headache.
✘ English and social studies. No one cares about passive periphrastics or what year the Mongols invaded China.
✘ Big thunder-storms. They remind her of her past and the wind scares her terribly.
✘ Being abandoned. Being alone is fine if she chooses it, though.
fatal flaw:
She buries her feelings and lets them build up, which results in catastrophic outbursts.
school:
Northwood, of course.

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crush:
No one at the moment.
boyfriend / girlfriend:
Nope, not right now.
orientation:
Quite honestly she is unsure. She is mainly heterosexual, but might be partly bisexual as well. She doesn't know, however, because she has never dated.
family:
Mother: Trisha Ashan
Father: Scott Ashan (current whereabouts unknown, probably still in prison)
Cousin: Derek Ashan (The son of her father's brother. He is currently at Webster.)
pets:
She no longer has any of the animals that she used to have as a child. Right now she only has a calico cat named Pebble, a husky named Freeze, and a corn snake named Rose.
anyone else?:
None

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house:
It's just a little 2-story house out by itself.
car:
She drives a silver Saturn Ion.
phone:
A simple little LG Cosmos.
bedroom:
It's not the neatest but you can walk through it. Everything is a nice shade of purple or blue and there are horse decorations, CDs, stuffed animals, and books everywhere.

{ Derek } { 18 } { Male }

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full name:
Derek Edawrd Ashan
age:
18
gender:
Male
birthday:
August 25th, 1994
hometown:
Downtown New York City

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general description:
Derek, at first glance, looks to be the type that would be out-of-the-box, but he is anything but. He is albino, making his hair pure white and his skin a lighter shade. His eyes are an odd color, a mixture of red and brown, giving them the appearance of dried blood and making him seem frightening. Being from the Ashan family, he is rather short. He stands at only 5'5", and weighs aruond 135 pounds. He is quite skinny, but has a bit of muscles. His face is almost always plastered with a look that says 'I'm better than you, and what are you going to do about it?'. Even though he is short, his gaze is fiery and can scare those bigger than him. His skin is unmarred by anything, including tattoos and piercings. Well, he has one scar, but other than that it's perfect. He has long fingers, which allow him to play the piano.
hair color:
White
eye color:
Reddish brown, like dried blood
skin complextion:
Pale, but not unhealthiily so
clothing style:
He normally can be found wearing a dress shirt, a tie, black pants and black shoes.
scars / modifcations:
The only thing he has is one scar on the back of his hand. It's just a small line and it's not too easy to spot.

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persona:
Derek is the epitome of the classic snob. He fits the bill perfectly in all ways. He was raised by his parents and the school system to become a very educated young man and takes every opportunity to tell people that. He gets straight A's in all of his classes and excels at anything he chooses to do. However, he only does things that would serve his best interests, such as playing the piano. He always answers any question the teacher asks of him and always gets his homework done, most of the time before it's due. If someone is of a lower rank than him- either mentally, socially, or educationally- he looks down at them and rarely even talks to them. If someone is messing up the status quo, or decides that Derek is equal when it's obvious it's not true, he takes charge and puts people back in their place, either with threats or by using so many big words that the other person either leaves or is utterly confused.

In his free time, the only things that Derek does are things that will pull him ahead in the world. He takes piano lessons on Mondays and has been doing so since he was old enough to play. He is a brown belt in TaeKwonDo and is quickly moving up the ranks. The only reason he is doing this, however, is because his parents wanted him to do something that would keep him active. When he is at home, he is either up in his room studying, in the living room practicing on the piano, or making sure that the housekeeper and yard care specialists are doing their jobs. He never seems to be happy, though, even when he is totally on top of the world. The only thing that can confuse him, oddly enough, are girls and their mentality.

Deep down, Derek has some emotions. They have only surfaced a few times in his life, but true joy, sympathy, sadness and concern really do exist in his heart. Every day he shows 'joy' and anger, but the joy is only a show to keep him ranked high in the eyes of others. His true personality, which was only around in elementary school, has been beaten out of him. If he would have been left to attend regular public schools, he would have stayed the same sweet, caring boy that he was as a child. He truly cared for others and loved to help out, though now he hates almost everyone. He had a strong love for nature and the arts, though now he only cares for classical music and famous painters. People have managed to weaken his emotional barriers before, but it wasn't enough to truly bring back the old Derek.
history:
Derek was born in the heart of New York City and lived with his parents in a large apartment there until he finished elementary school. While he lived in New York City, he would always beg his parents to go to the park, or tohang out with friends. He was doing fine in school, but to them it wasn't quite good enough. They would constantly tell him to buckle down so he could get ahead in life, but he didn't listen. That was when they decided to do something to get their boy to get ahead in life, and to make a future for himself. They moved to Manhattan and enrolled him in a private Middle School. He actually had to work hard to keep up with everything, and his sweet personality fell by the wayside as his ambition, pride, and relentless schooling made him focus only on the being the best at everything. To him, playing dirty to win is just a helpful way to get to the top. It's perfectly ok to cheat, as long as you don't get caught.

At the beginning of Middle School, the other students teased him a bit. He wasn't as smart as them and it made him feel worthless. That extra push sent him to the top, where he still is. WHen he reached it, he began to tease those below him as well. It didn't matter that when others did it to him it hurt. He understood now why the others had teased him. It felt good, it kept people in their place, and it showed the world that he was in charge, not the pathetic people underneath him. Because it is his last year here at Webster Academy, he intends to become the Valedictorian of his class. There is some competition, of course, but with a few choice words, enough studying, any maybe even some foul play, Derek will achieve his goals.
likes:
✔ Playing the piano.
✔ Listening to classical music.
✔ Being alone or only with others on the same level as him.
✔ The lastest and greatest of anything.
✔ Darkness
dislikes:
✘ Loud, annoying people.
✘ Stupid people.
✘ A change in the normalcy of things.
✘ Heavy metal or country music.
✘ Bright lights.
fatal flaw:
He thinks he is better than anyone and thus ignores most others, even when listening to them is better.
school:
Webster Academy, of course

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crush:
Of course not
boyfriend / girlfriend:
He hasn't found anyone good enough yet
orientation:
Heterosexual
family:
Mother: Cheryl Ashan
Father: Edward Ashan
Cousin: Danika Ashan (The daughter of his father's brother. From Northwood and will be attending Webster.)
pets:
The only pet he has is a perfectly trained, purebred German Shepherd.
anyone else?:
No

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house:
THough it's average to large on the outside, the inside is beautifully furnished.
car:
A blue Mustang GT convertible with light blue flame decals.
phone:
A white iPhone 4s.
bedroom:
Perfectly clean at all times. The walls are the lightest shade of blue imaginable. He has a glass desk, a book shelf, a black chair, and a bed.

[R0be0]

{I was actually going to take a poll if people wanted to role play the classes. I would assume that even if we do they won't be long, [half a page - a page of posts.] As for the uniform, I'm not quite sure, the school logo [which I am still looking for,] and probably school colors. Girls would have a long-sleaved shirt and skirt, and guys would have a longsleeve shirt, an under shirt, a tie, and pants.

Also accepted.

Also I just noticed @Scene. Both your characters can't be from Northwood.}

[Clavicle]

[Alright, I've edited my post with my character. [: ]

[abandoned.]

((can pie join, Music? ;3))

[Richie's Gal Forever]

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{ [color=#color]Paris[/color] } { [color=#color]17[/color] } { [color=#color]Female[/color] }

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[color=#color]full name:[/color]
Paris-Merissa Katherine Jayne Wagner
[color=#color]age:[/color]
17
[color=#color]gender:[/color]
I am a female
[color=#color]birthday:[/color]
I was born on April 3, 1995
[color=#color]hometown:[/color]
I am from the wonderful city of Los Angeles, California

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[color=#color]general description:[/color] {At least a 100 words.}
[color=#color]hair color:[/color]
Brown/Black. It changes. One minute it'll be brown the next it'll be black.
[color=#color]eye color:[/color]
Sea green/Sea blue/Dark blue/Greyish white/Bluish white they change
[color=#color]skin complextion:[/color]
I'm mixed.
[color=#color]clothing style:[/color]
Usually something like this
[color=#color]scars / modifcations:[/color]
None

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[color=#color]persona:[/color] {Personality. At least 250 words aka, about three- four pargraphs.}
[color=#color]history:[/color] {Non-optional. At least 200 words.}
[color=#color]likes:[/color]
✔ Singing
✔ Dancing
✔ Acting
✔ Writing
✔ Piano
✔ Guitar
✔ Drums
✔ Violin
✔ Nature
✔ The beach
✔ Animals
✔ Volunteering
✔ Donating
✔ Helping people
✔ Helping animals
✔ Performing
✔ Drawing
[color=#color]dislikes:[/color]
✘ Yelling
✘ Fighting
✘ Violence
✘ Eating meat
[color=#color]fatal flaw:[/color]
I can't trust anybody with anything
[color=#color]school:[/color]
Northwood.

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[color=#color]crush:[/color]
Nope
[color=#color]boyfriend / girlfriend:[/color]
None
[color=#color]orientation:[/color]
I am completely straight
[color=#color]family:[/color]
Grandmother(s):
Kattie Esther Screws (deceased)
Jayne Lynne Armstrong (deceased)
Grandfather(s):
Joseph Walter Wagner (deceased)
Marshall Aaron Davidson (deceased)
Mom:
Brooklynne Sophia Juliet Annabella Davidson/Wagner (deceased)
Dad:
Michael Joseph Wagner (Deceased)
Aunt(s):
Trinity Renee Vosburg, Caroline Marie Davidson (deceased), Abigail Lynne Brewer, Amber Reece Lane, Aubrey Drew McClain, Jessica Caroline Davidson (deceased), Charlotte Amari Wood, Camilla Rachel Carson
Uncle(s):
Paul David Wagner, Stephen Lee Wagner, & Kurtis Ray Wagner
Step-Aunts:
Claire Genevieve Saloman & Samantha Anne Justice
Step-Uncles:
Nathanael Gregory Greene, Jeremy Seth Greene, Kipper Dylan Greene, Samuel Anthony Davidson, Timothy Drew Davidson, & Jesse Clayton Davidson
Step-sister(s):
Casideei Candace Peterson (deceased)
Step-brother(s):
Anthony Jacob Wagner
Sister(s):
Morgan Nicquole Marchetti, Halee Marie Wagner (deceased), Raegan Laura Grakes, Stellabelle Rose Lakes, Jessica Caroline Lindenburg, & Susie Arabelle Wagner (deceased)
Brother(s):
Christopher Sean Wagner (deceased), Joshua Joseph Wagner, Prince-Michael Kenneth Joseph Wagner, & Prince-Michael Kenneth Joseph Wagner II
Adopted sister(s):

Niece(s):
Nephew(s):
Cousin(s):
[color=#color]pets:[/color] {Any pets? You may have small farms.}
[color=#color]anyone else?:[/color] {Anyone that would have not been listed above that matters to your character?}

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[color=#color]house:[/color] {Just don't make everyone's house fancy.}
[color=#color]car:[/color] {Any car of your choosing.}
[color=#color]phone:[/color] {Any ol' phone.}
[color=#color]bedroom:[/color] {Can be messy, fancy, etc..}

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{ [color=#color]name[/color] } { [color=#color]age[/color] } { [color=#color]gender[/color] }

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[color=#color]full name:[/color] { First, middle, and last.}
[color=#color]age:[/color] {Age range between fifteen and eighteen.}
[color=#color]gender:[/color] {This should be obvious.}
[color=#color]birthday:[/color] {Make sure that it adds up to their age!}
[color=#color]hometown:[/color] {Can be Manhattan, but also can be anywhere else on the globe. But c'mon I won't accept like ten people from England. That's un-realistic.}

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[color=#color]general description:[/color] {At least a 100 words.}
[color=#color]hair color:[/color] {Just a color. Nothin' too hard here.}
[color=#color]eye color:[/color] {Same as above.}
[color=#color]skin complextion:[/color] {Peach, Pale, Tan, etc..}
[color=#color]clothing style:[/color] {Doesn't have to be a long description. Just what they normally wear.}
[color=#color]scars / modifcations:[/color] {Tattoo's, piercings, etc..}

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[color=#color]persona:[/color] {Personality. At least 250 words aka, about three- four pargraphs.}
[color=#color]history:[/color] {Non-optional. At least 200 words.}
[color=#color]likes:[/color] {At least five. Use ✔ as a bullet-point.}
[color=#color]dislikes:[/color] {At least fve. Use ✘ as a bullet-point.}
[color=#color]fatal flaw:[/color] {Your character's biggest flaw. Only one.}
[color=#color]school:[/color] {Which school? Northwood, or Webster?}

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[color=#color]crush:[/color] {You may come with one. As it is realistic for people to have crushes, even without knowing the person.}
[color=#color]boyfriend / girlfriend:[/color] {You may not come with one.}
[color=#color]orientation:[/color] {heterosexual, bisexual, asexual, homosexual, etc...}
[color=#color]family:[/color] {Parents, siblings, etc. Even if your character doesn't want to talk about, you still must list them.}
[color=#color]pets:[/color] {Any pets? You may have small farms.}
[color=#color]anyone else?:[/color] {Anyone that would have not been listed above that matters to your character?}

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[color=#color]house:[/color] {Just don't make everyone's house fancy.}
[color=#color]car:[/color] {Any car of your choosing.}
[color=#color]phone:[/color] {Any ol' phone.}
[color=#color]bedroom:[/color] {Can be messy, fancy, etc..}

((editing))

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{Yes, of course you may join OP. x3
Anyways, everyone is accepted so far.}