ᔕᙅᖺᗝᗝᒪ ᗝℱ ᙢ⋒ᔕᓮᑕ (Accepting)

[I n f i n i t y]

Xiva

I smile and looked down at my notebook. I have this warm feeling inside. Like when I finished writing a song and I'm happy with it. Or when I make a new friend. I sigh happily and quietly. This just might be a good year.

((Switching. Wanna time skip?))

[Jaybat]

Seth
I smiled a little bit. "You're welcome," I said quietly. For now that was all I could come up with. Except for the music stand thing.

[F R E E ;]

Cloud
I smile, "Um, can I hear you play the drums?" I ask kind of awkwardly.

Lukas
{Sure. timeskip to lunchtime?}

[I n f i n i t y]

((Sure!!))

Xiva

I walk into the very crowded cafeteria. "Food is overrated..." I mumble when I see the long line. I sigh. Then shake my head. Suddenly somebody bumped into me, hard. I drop my song notebook which I had had in my hand. "Oh sorry!" The same blonde girl said, not sounding sorry at all. She stepped right on my notebook and walked away. But not before giving Lukas a bright smile. I glare then sigh. I'm use to this. I was always the target of most bullies.

[Jaybat]

Seth
"Sure," I answered. "Anything in particular you want to hear?"

[I n f i n i t y]

Username: {1~zebra girl~6}
Name: Abraham Colten
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Sexual Orientation: straight
Instrument: electric guitar
Tattoos?: a broken heart on the back of his left shoulder
Piercings?: none
Appearance:

Personality: some times shy, but friendly. He loves to sing love songs and just mess around on his guitar. He wants to like somebody but thinks it's a waste of time. He always studies and loves school. He isn't a geek, but he isn't stupid either.
History: Zach was born into a normal family. A dad, a mom and a little sister. They stayed in a large house with two dogs, Rocky and Coco. One day, when Zach was 14, his little sister and mom were raped and killed. After that day, Zach completely buried himself in his music. His dad keeps himself busy with work as well and neither son nor father see each other much.
Crush: open
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: none yet
Anything else? he has a birthmark on the back of his neck.

[Jaybat]

(Accepted.)

[WolfLinkEpona]

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f u l l n a m e :: Darren Alexander Grayson
n i c k n a m e s :: Dare, Starkid, Grayson
g e n d e r :: Male
a g e :: Twenty
b i r t h d a y :: February fifth
b i r t h p l a c e :: San Francisco

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c l o t h i n g s t y l e :: Darren has an unusual style of clothing. Most of the time it's jeans, some random, geeky t-shirt, with some leather saddle shoes. He mainly wears said saddle shoes, but sometimes he wears an average pair of converse chucks. If he has to he can pull off a suit, luckily he can.
h a i r c o l o r :: Brown
e y e c o l o r :: Hazel
h e i g h t :: 5'9
w e i g h t :: 160lbs
b o d y m o d i f i c a t i o n s :: None
o t h e r :: None

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p e r s o n a l i t y :: Darren is a great, friendly, insane, out-going guy. He always acts like himself infront of anyone, and doesn't care about what they say. He is really nutty and can prove he's insane; back in Michigan he and a load of mate decided they would produce a Fan Made Musical Production of Harry Potter. Darren loves Harry Potter and loves to write songs, in fact the songs in the HP musical and sequel were all written and composed by him. He loves music and can play violin, guitar, cello, piano, mandolin, Harmonica and drums, and is also a really good singer. Most of the strings on his guitars he has snapped a couple of times. He may be rich but he doesn't act like the stereotype; the rich spoilt brat. He loves being outdoors with a camera in his hands taking pictures or riding his horse Epona down winding trails. He loves reading and play video games, though he plays ones more like Legend of Zelda, Assassin's Creed or Minecraft, though he is pretty good at FPS (First Person Shooter) games. He has a gift with animals an loves them, he understands what's wrong when somethings wrong. Even though Darren loves Horse Riding and Photography, he loves music even more. Darren is not afraid to speak his mind and tends to be a bit protective sometimes; Okay a lot protective sometimes.
h i s t o r y :: Darren, along with his little sister Molly and his older Brother Neal, were born in San Francisco. Darren's mother dies when they were young, from a cancer she had no idea she had until it was too late. Mom's death mean't that dad had to look after the three of them, though it was more like the three of them looked after him. Due to his dad's job as a best-selling author, they had plenty of money to support what was left of their family. They moved around a bit, living in Chicago, Michigan, Minnesota, and New York. Darren was 16 and Molly was 14 when they moved to New York. When the family moved to LA, Neal decided to stay in New York for a year. Once the year was over, Neal, as he promised Molly, moved back to LA with the family in order to set up their roots again. Darren's father taught him how to speak Italian, as he, dad, was born in Italy those years ago.
l i k e s :: Photography, Animals, Sushi, Beaches, Mexican, food, Italian Food, Being himself, Harry Potter, Singing, Playing guitar, Wearing Pink sunglasses, Smiling, Laughing, Nature, Composing Songs, His Family, Reading, Horse Riding, Hanging out with friends, Disney songs, Girls who have the confidence to be themselves, the color purple, Those who aren't afraid to speak their mind.
d i s l i k e s :: Those who take life WAY too seriously, Those who hide the awesomeness inside them in order to be normal, Those who despise animals, Those who hold grudges against others for no good reason, Those who think they can control him; just because he isn't as high up in the social aspects as they are, Animal Abuse, Homophobia.
r e e d e e m i n g q u a l i t i e s :: He can sing, play guitar, piano and drums. He can always tell when something's wrong.. Okay, almost always.
i n s t r u m e n t :: Acoustic Guitar, Piano, and Voice.
o t h e r ::



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l a b e l :: Insane Musical Nerd
s e x u a l i t y :: Straight
c r u s h :: None
g i r l f r i e n d :: Single and Open
o t h e r :: None

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t h e m e s o n g :: It's Time - Darren Criss( Imagine Dragon's Glee Cover)
p e t s :: Harry and Cherokee

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Pictures do not belong to me, they belong to their rightful owners.

[Jaybat]

(Accepted.)

[F R E E ;]

Xiva

I walk into the very crowded cafeteria. "Food is overrated..." I mumble when I see the long line. I sigh. Then shake my head. Suddenly somebody bumped into me, hard. I drop my song notebook which I had had in my hand. "Oh sorry!" The same blonde girl said, not sounding sorry at all. She stepped right on my notebook and walked away. But not before giving Lukas a bright smile. I glare then sigh. I'm use to this. I was always the target of most bullies.

Seth
"Sure," I answered. "Anything in particular you want to hear?"

. : C l o u d : .

I shrug slightly, "Anything that you want, I guess," I say, blushing slightly. It really didn't matter to me anyways, I just want to hear him play.

. : L u k a s : .

I scowl at the blonde girl, whose name is Sarah, who was starting to bully Xiva. "Do you want me to go get you some food?" I ask her.