((My friend, D_Tot, is gonna join too and she's new to Chickensmoothie so her post has to be approved first so..))

Name:"Dominic Stephen Malinda... I hate my last name .-."
Nickname:"Be creative."
Gender:"Male, guy, whatever."
Age:"16"
Personality:"I am kind of.. quiet and reserved. Until you get to meet me. I guess I can be nice, trustworthy, and kind-hearted. Unless you bad mouth someone I care about. I'm not afraid to throw a punch or two every-now-and-then."
History:"When I was about 6-years-old, my parents and I had gotten into a car crash, putting me into a wheelchair for a while and killing my parents. None of my family members would take her in, only my little brother, Jeffery, managed to go live with our grandparents. I've been going back-and-forth between new homes, and the orphanage, counting down the days, and counting up the cash until I am 18 and can buy my own place, but ever since the crash, I've had reoccurring nightmares about it. Of course, I won't plain out tell you that. It's a sour subject."
Likes:- "Playing guitar"
- "My guinea pig" ._.
Dislikes:- "Um.. spiders?"
- "Back stabbers."
- "Um idk..."
Fears:- "Um... do I have to share?"
Family:"Parents were killed, brother was sent off to live with grandparents."
Height:"6 foot"
Weight:"180"
Eye Color:"Brown"
Hair Color:"Light brown / dark blonde"
Orientation:"Heterosexual / Straight"
Crush:"None yet"
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:"Nope."

Name:"Andrielle Tyler Jefferson"
Nickname:"Andy"
Gender:"Female, girl, whatever you wanna call it."
Age:"16"
Personality:"I'm kind of quiet, usually sticking to my brother's side."
History:"Our biological father was killed before birth, and mom remarried when we were little, about 3 years old, our step-fatehr was a nice easy-going person until mom passed away from cancer when we were about 7. After she passed away, step-dad became physically abusive and was a constant drinker. He would continuously beat us both and when I had my first boyfriend at around 14, step-dad started calling me named like a slut or a whore and would constantly be trying to 'bed me.' I was about 15 when step-dad had cornered me in the kitchen and Asher came to my rescue and pulled him off me and punched him. After that, our step-dad was usually never around the house and only a few weeks after he was sent to rehab."
Likes:- "Drawing."
- "Writing stories, and poems."
- "Snakes."
Dislikes:- "Cooking"
- "..Um I don't know."
Fears:- "I don't know, losing my brother. Then I really wouldn't have any of my family left."
Family:"Dad died before born, mom remarried and was killed by cancer, step-father was sent to rehab. My twin brother, Asher, is with me."
Height:"5 foot 11 inches."
Weight:"143."
Eye Color:"Amber."
Hair Color:"Dark brown / black."
Orientation:"Heterosexual / Straight"
Crush:"None yet"
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:"Nope."
Killing You wrote:You loved me for all the wrong reasons.
All the wrong reasons.
There's nothing but pain left here I know.
What's killing me,
Is that I'm killing you!
The Road wrote:Save me, can anyone save me?
I don't know who I am anymore
This was supposed to be the dream
You don't see the pain in my eyes?
You don't hear the pain in my words?
I'm just stuck here cold and alone with no one beside me
And I wanna go home
I wanna go home I wanna sleep in my own bed
I want a normal life again
Is this the end? Is this the end?
No matter how hard I try, all I know is the road
All I know is the road
A boy of anguish now, he's a man of soul,
Traded in his misery for the lonely life of the road.
The years were cruel to him no,
He will let them go.
Lays awake tryna' find the man inside to back his bags and escape this world.
I've never been so torn up in all of my life,
I should of seen this coming.
I've never felt so hopeless,
Than I did tonight.
I don't wanna do this anymore, I'm moving on.
He wanted to change the world, to make it all worthwhile.
So he put his pen to paper and poured out everything inside.
He's read the scene and unpacked the man that he had became.
So leave him trailing on the fasttrack to falling into his grave.
!!! wrote:Schools out, but
unfortunately I got my phone
taken away. 