Fʟʏɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ (Nᴇᴡ & Aᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ)

[Liqoui]

{Accepted}

[kish]

{. Reserve me two girls and a boy please! ^-^ .}

[Liqoui]

{Not reserving anymore. Sorry!}

[kish]

||• WIP More charries to come. •||

{ Nightmares can be blessings in disguise. Just let them be a little longer. --Julia Zinn }

{ . at first sight  
- Name
  Krystal Kassandra Evermore
- Nicknames:
  Kriss. Not Krystal, not Krissy.... just Kriss.
- Age:
  Just turned 18.
- Gender:
  "Um.. Female? Duh..."


{ . smile pretty  
- General Discription:
  Krystal, or Kriss, is very well built. While she has some delicate features, she is also very strong. She is extremely flexible, but doesn't express it very often. She is prone to wearing dark clothing while out of uniform. She usually will wear heavy mascara and dark black eyeliner. She never leaves the house without applying dark lipstick, for she is very embarassed of her light pink lips. She hates the color pink, and is never seen wearing the horible color. She has deep, emerald green eyes and loves to bring them out with a bit of violet eyeshadow here and there. She often likes to wear contacts to change her eye color. Her favorite pair is dark red with flecks of black circling them. Often times she will be caught wearing her hair down and loose, sprawled about her shoulders in a messy way. She has bangs on the right side of her head, partly covering her eye. Many times a day she will flick her head to the side to remove them from her view.
- Hair color:
  "I love my hair... It's so black, It blends into darkness."
- Eye Color:
  "My eyes are a beautiful emerald green, that are often covered by red contacts. My two favorite colors... Well, other than black."
- Weight
  "I'm very slim, weighing about 102lbs."
- Height
  "I'm not short, but I'm not tall either. I'm about 5''7."
- Body Modifications
  "I do love my piercings... I have three on my left ear at the top and one on the lobe. On my right ear, I have two at the top and one on the lobe. I also have a tongue piercing, a nose piercing, and an awesome belly button piercing. Most people are disgusted, but I like it. I also have a tattoo at top of my right arm. Its a black and grey rose, decorated with black markings. On my lower back is another tattoo.It's a phrase in japanese. I don't really like to talk about it..."

{ . deep inside 
- Personality:
  Though most people don't stick around long enough to know,  Kriss is actually a good hearted person once you get to know her. It's just that she  has this aura about her, that scares people away. She doesn't know why, and it often leaves her lonely. She wasn't always so alone... She is kind and has a soft spot for animals. Especially cats. Her one love was her pet kitten, Juliet, named after the Shakespearian love story. Though, just about a year ago, Juliet fell ill and passed away within a 5 day time-frame. She cried for days, just aching for her beloved animal,  but she knew she could never have her back.
Kriss is a big song writer, writing down chords on the piano, and spewing out lyrics day after day. She has a lot of time, not having many friends or family to distract her. Her songs are often about her longing for a companion or friend, or just someone to talk to. Maybe a shoulder to cry on... Her pillow is a good substitute.
She loves to read, and does it for hours everyday. She especially likes Shakespere and Greek Mythology. It's a passion that seems to take up every weekend.
If someone would actually take the time to talk to her, they would realise that she never would want to hurt anyone. She often wears a face of sorrow. She's an amazing student and gets strait A's in every class but one... Biology. It's her one weakness.
She just wishes that someone would give her a chance. If they only knew...
- History
  Part of her history is the same as Katrinas. Look at that in Katrina's profile.
Just about two years ago, Kriss had sworn she'd found the love of her life. Alexander Ultima, the best man she'd ever know. He was an orphan. He was always there for her, and was the only one that seemed to care. Her attitude towards life was amazing. She'd even worn... Pink. He loved her, and she loved him, and everyday they would be together. Until one awful day in December.
She'd just gotten out of school, and was walkind down her usual street to meet Alex on, when somethind just didn't seem right. He wasn't there. Not even a trace of him. Anywhere.
She waited for about half an hour, until she finally gave up and went home. She brushed it off, telling herself that he just couldn't make it that day. Though she still felt a little weird.
The same thing happened day after day for about a week. She'd wait... and wait...  But he just never came. Finally, she decided to tell her mother. Her mother looked at her seriously, and asked her why she hadn't told them before, but she didn't know why. She just didn't.
Soon, Alexander was considered missing and people went out searching for him. 
They never did find his body.
Kriss considered it her fault that he went missing, and blamed herself everyday. She hated the feeling of knowing that she could have stopped this. But she didn't. And that's why she couldn't trust herself any longer.
- Likes:
  Food
     Black
     Green
     Red
     Shakespeare
     Greek Mythologly
     Reading
     Lemonade
     Cherry Hard Candies
     Writing music
     Rock/Singer,Songwriter/Alternative/Slow or Sad Songs
     Her iPod
     Writing Stories 
     Evanescence
     Babies
     Kittens
     Tight-fitting clothes
      Poofy dresses and skirts
      The Rain
- Dislikes:
  Butterscotch Candies
     Chocolate
     Knifes and Scisors
     MP3 Players
     People who try to be what they're not.(Fakes)
     Mean, poular girls.
     Jocks
     Sports, except for baseball and swimming.
     Sore Throats
     Pop/Metal/Screamo
     Being alone
     Yellow
     Pink     
(May add more...)
     

{ . skip a heartbeat  
- Crush:
  "I do not have a crush, nor do I want one. No one will replace my Alexander.... No one."
(She will have one, but it will take some coaxing.)
- Orientation:
  "I have no problem with bisexuals, but I am definately not one.
{ . read me like a book  
- Username:
  Kishu Lover♥
- suggestions:
  Sorry for my low-grade descriptions... I so sawwy.... Please forgive me?
- other:
  Nope, nothing at all. I'm fine. But I may edit this...

Katrina Ramona Wingate
• i have a silly face<3 • don't you love my hair? • sunglasses are cool! • i think I'm pretty... • i love this hat<3•

"Living y o u n g and w i l d and f r e e."

~ N i c k n a m e ~
"You can call me Katrina, I don't mind. But most people prefer to call me Kate."

~ A g e ~
"17 years young!"

~ G e n d e r ~
"I'm a female. I can prove it to you if you'd like. c; "

~ P e r s o n a l i t y ~
"Oh goodness. Really? Well I'm quite the charmer, some would say. I'm a fun-loving wild child. Parties are a necessity in my life. I'm described as fiery... I'm beautiful, drawing people closer. But if you get too close, I can be dangerous. I am short tempered and stubborn, and hate rules. I just want to be free..."


~ H i s t o r y ~
"Well... I have a twin sister, Krystal. She's my best friend... Mum was a blossoming designer. She was sweet, kind, and loved her family very much. When we were 8, Kriss and I were blessed with a baby sister, Felicity. Just as mum was making progress, there was an accident. A car accident. She was driving home from the craft store, a one-and-a-half year old Felicity in the back seat. Mum was singing to the baby, distracting her from driving. One short-stop and a cherry-red convertible slammed into the back of her car. They were both killed instantly. Dad, Kriss and I were devastated, they say. I went through premature depression as a child... But Kriss says that one day... I just got better. I don't remember much of anything before the age of nine."

~ C r u s h ~
"No, but maybe soon."

~ G F/B F? ~
"Ahhh... No. Not yet anyway."

~ P a r t n e r ~
"In crime!? Haha, definitely. Heheee, just kidding."

~ P e t s ~
"I have a cute little bunny rabbit! Her name is Lilly! Wanna see?"

~ K i d s ~
"Seriously? No! Not for a long, loooong time."

~ P r e g n a n t ~
"Hell no! I may be wild, but I'm no slut! Between you and me... I'm a virgin."

~ O t h e r ~
Nope!

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[Liqoui]

{Accepted.}

[kish]

||• Should I add a guy? •||

[Liqoui]

Actually, you only get one girl and one guy.

[wickedbvnes]

.: Christopher Alexander Hamilton :.

||[̲̲̅̅G̲̲̅̅e̲̲̅̅n̲̲̅̅e̲̲̅̅r̲̲̅̅a̲̲̅̅l̲̲̅̅ ̲̲̅̅I̲̲̅̅n̲̲̅̅f̲̲̅̅o̲̲̅̅]||

.۫۰ ƒuιι ηαmε ۪.۫۰ Christopher Alexander Hamilton
.۫۰ ηïςκ ηαmε ۪.۫۰ Chris or Alex
.۫۰ gεηdεr ۪.۫۰ A Male
.۫۰ αgε ۪.۫۰ Just turned 17

||[̲̲̅̅P̲̲̅̅e̲̲̅̅r̲̲̅̅s̲̲̅̅o̲̲̅̅n̲̲̅̅a̲̲̅̅l̲̲̅̅ ̲̲̅̅I̲̲̅̅n̲̲̅̅f̲̲̅̅o̲̲̅̅]||

.۫۰ ςrušh ۪.۫۰ I don't know anyone ...
.۫۰ rεια†ï⊕ηšhïp š†α†uš ۪.۫۰ Forever Single ...
.۫۰ šεxuαι ⊕rïεη†α†ï⊕η ۪.۫۰ Straight.
.۫۰ pεrš⊕ηαιï†ψ ۪.۫۰ Chris is a really sweet guy, and that means he cares a lot about other people. He is a really nice guy and comes off as a flirt, but he isn't. He can be very goofy at times, but then again, he has that stern side to him. He has trust issues, so he doesn't talk a lot, and he can be shy sometimes. He may talk and be outgoing but he will be frisky about you.He is very naive, and will still befriend you even if you done wrong to him. He is also very stubborn and he dislikes being told what to do . I guess that is his childish side to him. He may seem like a happy child but he is really lost in this big world. Don't underestimate him either cause he can change on you inn the blink of an eye.
.۫۰ hïddεη šεςrε†š ۪.۫۰ I'm Color Blind
.۫۰ šh⊕r† ßï⊕ ۪.۫۰ I was born on a summer day. Five years later my father had left us. He wasn't all that bad, since he did send us half his paycheck every month or so. My mom suffered from depression over the next two or three years , but I was always there at her side. One winter day, just a few days after my 16th birthday, my mom died in a car accident. I was in the car with her , but somehow I managed to live. She died shortly after pulling my bleeding body out of the car and calling an ambulance. I can still hear her words of encouraging me to live and not herself. Only a year after the crash, I had recovered enough to go back to school , get a job , and start paying bills. It was rough but I managed well. I don't doubt what happened to me in my life. It made me a better and stronger person. I will always love my mum and my dad. I am blessed to have spend time with the both of them.

||[̲̲̅̅O̲̲̅̅u̲̲̅̅t̲̲̅̅s̲̲̅̅i̲̲̅̅d̲̲̅̅e̲̲̅̅ ̲̲̅̅I̲̲̅̅m̲̲̅̅a̲̲̅̅g̲̲̅̅e̲̲̅̅]||

.۫۰ hεïgh† ۪.۫۰ 6 ' 5
.۫۰ ωεïgh† ۪.۫۰ 196 lbs.
.۫۰ εψε ς⊕ι⊕r ۪.۫۰ Honey Brown
.۫۰hαïr ς⊕ι⊕r ۪.۫۰ Dirty Blond
.۫۰ šκïη ς⊕ι⊕r ۪.۫۰ Pretty Paleish Tan color ...
.۫۰ ß⊕dψ m⊕dïƒïςα†ï⊕ηš ۪.۫۰ From the crash I have this scar that travels all the way across my chest and on top of it I have 'R.I.P Mary Janette Hamilton' .
.۫۰ š†ψιε ⊕ƒ ςι⊕†hïηg ۪.۫۰ No matter the weather you will find him in a leather jacket and he has real leather in all colors. Underneath it he likes and only has button up shirts , in every color and style. He likes his jeans skinny and in either Black or gray and leather boots with a cuff a thetop. He has his signature beanies that he wears, and a necklace with a cross given to him from his mother.

[Sail.]

Uм, нɛℓℓσ?

N A M E- "Hey, Lets Skip to the chase, im not in the mood so, if we could start..that would be great."Name? Haha, well My name is Peyton. Peyton May Stevenson. Got that? Oh wait.. you wanna know the background story of how i got this name? Ugh, fineee. My mom's best friend is Peyton. Ta-da! Thus she named me after Her. As for middle names go.. My grandmothers name is May.. I hate it. Nothing against my grams' but.. im just not girly enough for the name "May".. And Stevenson.. Its my Dads last name. Mom married Dad and She got that named.. then i came along and got that name to. Happy?


N I C K N A M E S- "No. Well my grandpa calls me Pippy. Call me that and you'll lose your head. Only my grandfather gets away with it, 'kay?


G E N D E R-"Pfft. You gotta be kidding. Next?

A G E- "17 years young, and loving every moment of it.

Ǫʋιт Ƨтαяιиɢ..

W E I G H T-"Rude much? Listen here.. Never ask a lady her weight. But if you must know, im 115 llbs."

H E I G H T-"5'6.. perfect height dont ya think?"

E Y E S-"My eyes are a gray-ish dark brown mixture.. Sounds wierd but its true. The inner circle next to my pupil is a gray kind of color.. but its a guess, what would you say.. a moss green. Sounds icky but its pretty once you add the browns.

H A I R-"Ah, my hair. My hair is white basically ._. Its originally a dark blonde.

Ѳн тнɛ ғʋи ƨтʋғғ.

P E R S O N A L I T Y- "Um. I'd better split this Up into sections..

I Dont Give A sh-
"Okay, this may seem harsh but eh. I can be a jerk. Simple enough. So dont come crying to me if you scraped your knee on the curb, because chances are i really wont give a.. moving on. Im really not good with people who are so "Happy happy, joy joy" all the time. Okay? Makes me want to punch them in the face. People who are too cheerful or bubbly can really get on my nerves. Dunnno why though. Maybe its because i keep to myself alot, or i have 4 {Count them 4} older brothers.. so i take on their personality's.

Bad Girl
"Ha, yes i am a bad girl. Wanna cause trouble? Hook me up. I cant even tell you how many times ive been in detention. Ah, good times. Actually lemme tell you a story. One day i was waiting for my friend Richard to get out of practice.. i was getting a little bored, so i decided to explore the grounds. I happened to stumble upon the schools warehouse/garage and so me being curious i decided to go in. Bad choice. I may have found a couple of cans of paint and um.. well decided to give the school a new look.. You can figure it out and put the puzzle pieces together. 1 week suspension. 4 weeks detention.

Curious Lil' Devil
"Im always curious about anything and everything. Which believe are not, makes me want to.. learn. I love to learn because i love the curiosity factor from learning. It just makes me.. like school?. No no no. I hate school. But i do like learning. Enough talk about this. You get that im curious.

Insecure
"Okay i must admit. I aint perfect. I have flaws just like any other human being on this planet. And sometimes they get to me and i become a little insecure. Its hard man. Being the bad girl in school doesnt get you alot of fame and fortune trust me. So i take alot of things hard on myself. I blame alot of problems on me.. I know it sucks.


Nice?
Okay so i may not be the nicest person in the world.. but that doesn't make cold-hearted. If your somebody i care about then i can be nice to you. When i wanna be. I do joke around a lot and stuff, but if your my pal and if you just need someone to talk to.. sure i can talk to you. Although im not good at relationship advice. BLECH.

Im just gonna leave on that note"

H I S T O R Y- "Little personal dont ya think? Okay okay fine. I was born on August 14, 1993, in Abberville South Carolina, USA, Earth, Milky Way Galaxy, Universe, Quandrant A, at 1:00 am. Im pathetic. Anyway, My best friend Kyle, is the best. We've been best friends forever and love him. Thats it short and simple.

˩σvɛ ˩ιғɛ <3

S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N-"Lets get this straight. -no pun intended- Im straight mkay.. straighter than a ruler.

B O Y F R I E N D?-Nope..

C R U S H?-Crush.. pfft, whateves.

[castielle]

Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ...

"My name is Sol, which is either Latin or Greek for 'alone'. I was born on April Fool's day, and let's just say that getting pranked on your birthday isn't very fun. I am seventeen and enjoy the seasons summer and winter better than all other seasons. My favourite month is July, and I have a phobia of frogs. There. Done."



Ɩи Ƭнɛ Ѧιяяσя...

"My hair is wavy and falls down to my waist. I usually wear it out. My skin is slightly tanned and my eyes are electric blue. I usually like to wear things like this. However, sometimes I wear denim short shorts, white singlet tank tops and white ribbons in my hair. It really depends on my mood. I like to go out barefoot. It feels more natural for me."

Ѳи Ƭнɛ Ɩиƨι∂ɛ...

"I'm pretty quiet, although can be rebellious. I will always stand up for what is right by me, even if it means making a large sacrifice. I am good at cheering people up and am always cracking jokes or being unbelievably sarcastic. People say that sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, but obviously, they haven't met me. Even so, when I am not needed, I usually blend in with the background. If I see someone being bullied, I never turn a blind eye. I step in and usually the bully feels intimidated. With them I usually blanken my gaze and just stare them down. Before I go, I ruffle my brown hair and just glare. Then usually they say, "whatever" and walk away. I am currently single, but I hope to change that status very, very soon."

Ƭнɛʏ'яɛ Δииσʏιиɢ, βʋт Ɩ ˩σʌɛ Ƭнɛм...

"Ah, family moments. I have a younger brother, Josh, who is twelve, an older sister, Annabeth, who is twenty, and her twin, Annabelle, who is the same age. My mother's name is Scarlet, and she is in her early fifties. My father died in a car crash when I was eight, and his name was Johnathan. Now, their looks. Josh has frizzy red hair and cheeky green eyes, with freckles dotted over his pale skin. Annabeth and Annabelle look very, very similar

to me. Brown hair, slightly darker, electric blue eyes, slightly tanned skin, blah blah blah. But if I'm being honest, I am a smidge prettier than them. Scarlet, her hair is raven black and wavy, falling to her waist. It's like a soft curtain enveloping her. Her skin is pale and she wears dark mascara and bright lipstick and striking red dresses. You would think it would be too much, but no. She was perfect. Her eyes were dark green. She has to be the most pretty person I know. Then there's dad. He had curly ginger hair, though it was dyed blonde. His eyes were electric blue like mine, and he had pale skin and freckled cheeks. Now please, let's stop talking about this."

Ƭнɛ Єи∂!

"Really? We're done? Phew!"