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[Spraypaint]

((Nobody be afraid to bump into either one of my characters :3 ))

[Griever.]

((Yup, who wants to talk to Donna or Vlad?))

[c h a s i n g dreams]

(Can I have a "super nerd" character? Or does it have to be something else? Also, do I have to make a male and a female?)

(BTW, based on my experience in learning Spanish, "Dia de los Muertos" means "day of the dead", right?)

[Griever.]

(Yes you can and yes you have to sorry.))

((And yes. most poeople call me Dia))

[c h a s i n g dreams]

(Not a problem. My girl's form is still a WIP though.)

(Ok. I was just making sure I wasn't too rusty in my Spanish before I take more classes.)

[infinity.]

((Would who? What? xD))


|Jeneva Claire Anderson|| 16 || Female|| With- No one. || Doing- Walking through the school, trying to find class.||

Jeneva was still curious as to where her class was, still not finding anything. She kept walking, but looked behind her, not hearing the footsteps in front of her. Her mind was elsewhere. She ran into someone while she wasn't looking. She stumbled back, and almost fell but caught herself stunned for a moment. She looked up to see that it was some guy (Kodi.) She frowned slightly and a slight blush appeared on her cheeks, "I'm so, very sorry." She said apologetically, her British accent very obvious and clear. Nice Jenna, you've already gained the name clumsy on your first day. She thought silently. It wasn't like her to do that, she was usually alert and aware of most things. She had to be, she was a dancer. She decided that it was simply her nerves getting to her.

|| Dustin Lex Davis || Male || 18 || With- No one. || Doing- Looking for someone to interact with.||

Dustin still had his guitar slung over his shoulder he walked past what appeared to be a dance room. He stopped and looked in the little window on the door, figuring he would probably be dancing here. He noticed a girl with black hair, dancing to Ke$ha's Blow. He tilted his head in curiosity and also amazement, as she was pretty impressive. He smiled and silently stepped inside. When she was done he gave a small applause. He then saw a teacher and his slight smile faded. He probably wasn't supposed to be in here. But, that dancing didn't deserve to go unrecognized.

[c h a s i n g dreams]

Still needs work. More details coming later.))

D.C.A.

Daemon "Enki" Cadmus Alexanders|18|Single

Daemon is an eighteen-year-old genius. He is always creating something, whether it be art, machines, music, drawings, buildings, or anything else. He has a passion for reading, writing, and learning, though he can seem arrogant because of his knowledge sometimes. He usually keeps to himself, rarely interacting with others. He's always deep in thought, sometimes pacing around while he thinks. He's pretty nice, considering the fact that he isn't very social. He has a fiery temper, and struggles to keep it under control. If angered, he goes on a blind rampage and almost nothing can stop him.

Daemon is tall, standing at around 6''5, and his eyes are soft blue hue. He isn't exactly muscular, but he isn't a wimpy nerd either. His hair is short and dirty blonde, and his features could be called "handsome". He doesn't pride himself in his intelligence or looks, as he deems them worthless without honor and a good heart.

Daemon was born and raised in New York City, and studied under his father to become a scientist. Daemon showed great potential to become one of the world's greatest minds, even when he was just 7 years old. By age 13 he'd been invited to several of the world's most prestigious schools, but he declined all of them so that he could continue to study with his father. By age 16, he'd made several important inventions for NASA and the army. He only decided to join Ballston High because it was close to his in-home lab. His dad died about three years ago, and Daemon misses him greatly. He keeps his dream of following in his father's footsteps by studying everyting that has anything to do with science, though he also considers becoming an architect or a doctor.

(I'll make a girl in a bit.)

[e l d e r i a]

{ I think Reese might find some interest in Daemon... I'll have my lad up tomorrow. }

[Qiokkabee]

Just to make sure you answered or agree or not, may Xanther be the only one who knows canine freestyle? :3))

[Spraypaint]

((Lol, Cassandra and Daemon might be cutee. Just sayinng.))

K-O-D-I B-R-O-O-K-S

Kodi looked up, "It-it's okay." He said, shocked that she had apologized instead of laughed and then walked away. Quickly he straightened himself out, standing a bit taller. "I'm Kodi. What's your name?" Kodi asked his British accent evident, looking at her. He wondered if he would actually make friends with someone on his first day. Maybe. Probably not. He sighed quietly, waiting for her answer. He smiled when he realized she was also British, so at least they had one thing in common.