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[new americana.]

{ Bump! I'm too lazy for colors. xD }

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[ I've already got my first post typed and everything. Come on people! xD ]

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(Can I rp Liam and Louis? Darn, cherry. You beat me! I wanted Curly Fries o3o)

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[ Yes you may ^^' ]

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(Lol, your welcome ^^;)

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[ Now we just need Niall and three more girls. After one more girl is made we can start n.n ]

[new americana.]

{ Yay! ^^ I might end up starting tomorrow, because it's 11:49, and I'm about to head to bed. }

[khaleesi,]

(Reserve me a girl named Dylan who has a crush on Zayn. On dsi can't do forms)

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[ You can start now if you'd like, and just make your form later? ]

l i n d s e y
{ shirt & sweatpants }

Lindsey leaned on the wooden door examining the broken down tour bus. One Direction was going to be staying the night at her house. She pulled her blonde locks over her shoulders and pushed the door open a little wider. She glanced behind her to the four girls, who looked at her with a weird expression. They where all obviously just as shocked as she was. She took a small sip from her glass of sweet tea and glanced back to the movie. Nobody had even been watching it. They where all still lingering over the fresh idea of One Direction being there. Lindsey squinted her eyes as something popped up on the movie. 

Oh yeah, bigger problems, here!. Were did she expect all five of these guys to sleep? Sure, there was a couch, but even she refused to sleep on that.  There was also a guest bedroom, but it only had a queen sized bed. This left her one option; give up her room to One Direction. The girls wouldn't mind the living room, right? Nah. She shrugged the idea off and waited for the boys to trail inside. She let out a small giggle. They sort of reminded her of boy scouts, all marching in the house like that. She nudged Finnick with her foot as he tried to scramble out the door. Lindsey leaned over and scooped the orange and white tabby into her arms and closed the door and locked it. Turning to face the fourteen pairs of eyes that belonged to the guys and her friends as they sat glaring at her, she felt a little uneasy. Finnick squirmed out of her arms and walked over to the boys, staring at them. Lindsey strummed her fingers along her glass of tea, thinking. "You guys can drop your things in the hallway. Restrooms down the hall. If you guys are hungry or thirsty I can make something. Erm..", what else? "We're about to watch Paranormal Activity 3, so you all can make yourselves at home.", she said gesturing towards the large leather couch with her head. Lindsey picked herself off of the heavy wooden door and sat her tea on the counter. She took in a breath and raised an eyebrow. What's that? Oh, great, the popcorn is burning. Lindsey hurried over to the microwave and opened it, coughing a little at the stench. "Guess I'll be making more of that...", she murmured to herself. What a great first impression. Here guys, welcome to my home. Make yourselves at home. Enjoy some burnt popcorn.

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Zayn's eyes where still a little groggy. He was shook awake by one of the guys, and they explained the bus broke down. Sure enough when he managed to pull himself out the bus was smoking from under the hood. He had leaned against the bus, and most likely almost fell asleep again. That was about five minutes ago. Now, he stood in a house full of girls. He really wasn't fully aware of what was going on. He glanced down to an orange and white cat that sat at his feet. "I'll be back.", he said before turning and walking down the hall into the restroom. He glanced at himself in the mirror as the light flickered on. Whoa., it was extremely bright in there. He flattened his hair a tad and splashed a bit of water in his face. He dried his hands with a teal green rag and made his way back to the living room. He closed his eyes tight for a moment then reopened them. Leaning on a barstool, he squinted his eyes towards the movie. He inhaled and sighed. What was that smell? Something burnt. Maybe..no.. Ah! Popcorn. Right, because for every movie you need popcorn. He glanced over to the girl as she put a new bag in the microwave, then back to the guys. "So um.. what's going on exactly?", he asked quietly, still not completely awake.

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«ғυll naмe»
autumn harriet barker
«nιcĸnaмe»
tums, tum or tummie
«age»
seventeen and three quarters
«gender»
female, duh!


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«вιrтнplace»
manchester, london
«нιѕтory»
autumn was born in to a large family in manchester. she has three brothers called rick, thomas and fergus and two sisters called tayla and emerald, she went to the local primary school and made three close friends, she excelled in english but struggled in maths and drama. autumn was not very good at making friends so when her friends all went to different high schools she sat alone reading or just watchng other kids play. she was often picked on at school and was dragged in to depression when she was just fourteen, but with the help of her mom, overcame it and improved her social skills. autumn loves swimming and playing the guitar.
«perѕonalιтy»
autumn is very shy and does not have very good social skills but when you get to know her she is very nice and is quite laid back. she does take almost everything to heart though, and that makes her hard to be friends with. she loves swimming and is part of her towns allstar group along with her friend stephanie whom she meet swimming. she has a quite alot of talents including reading whole books in a day or two and playing the guitar.
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