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"Hello, dear..the names Sparrow..Jack Sparrow. Aha, just kidding. What kind of freaking demented parents would name their kid Jack Sparrow? I don't know..Hmph, anyways, Yea. The name's Sparrow..like..the bird? Pft, yea, that. Sparrow...well, I don't know it's meaning. I googled it once, and all it said was 'Sparrow, a bird' So I'm like..awesome. I'd love to be a bird. Heh, anyways My middle name; Ayzlin...My parents spelled it 'wrong', I know. Don't even like..talk about it. Now..uhm, yeh. I don't know what it means *cough* but you know..whatever. My last name is pretty amazing, aye? Hollister. Hollister, Hollister. Oh how I love thye...thee? I don't know..Hmph, anyways, Hollister apparently means 'Holy tree' so..uhm..yea. The meaning kind of ruins it's glory, don't you think? I've gotten allot of nicknames over the years, some I don't even know how I got..But the main ones are Sparr...Pronounced, Spear, Ayzlin, Ayzee, and Ayz...Then one last one..Hollis. I don't appreciate the last one, considering it's a guys name but whatever. So, since in these kind of things, the questions that people usually ask is your age, correct? Correct. In my mind, at least. I'm 15 years old, and I already dread it. I don't want to turn old and not be able to find me pants..I was born in New Zealand, Australia before my parents put me up for adoption. I was adopted when I was 13, and am now living in Rhode Island, with my 7 brothers and 2 sisters. Allot of siblings, right? Right. Now, I'm just going to state the obvious here; I'm a girl. Nothing more to be said about that.."

“ "Don't wait for perfect moments. Make them happen or they'll just pass you by." ”

"You want me to describe myself? Oh...fun..Well, to start off, suppose I look like a 'normal' teenage girl. I'm about 5'5", and am fairly slim--I guess from doing all the sports I did when I was younger. I have a flexible body, and quite a long torso..I think it's cool, personally. Most people say I look really girly..I don't take that as a compliment, but I don't take it as an insult, either..some girls are posers and try to act way too much like a boy--they start looking pathetic. Anyways, onto my hair...My hair is not very manageable. But, I guess I like it. It's a dark brown, almost black that's usually in some crazy braid-like thing I decide to put it in. The length of it is a little below my rib cage, and is thinner at the end. My skin is pretty tan, from being in the sun too much; also, My eyes are a deep blue, with black flecks in it. Now, onto my lips...awkward, right? I don't think so, but whatever floats your boat. My lips are normal, I suppose...A light pink, and not too big. I quite fancy them, actually. Now, my style in cloths ranges afar...I'l wear almost anything as long as it isn't too girlish. Usually it's a loose-fit shirt, with an under-shirt underneath and some jeans...As for shoes, I only wear uggs, converse, my favorite boots, and flip flops...Regular sneakers urk me. But, here's what ou could find me in on a casual day...this or This with this shirt and... these shoes. I have an industrial piercing in my left ear, and a tongue piercing. As for tattoos, I have an anchor on my wrist I've had allot of others in the past, though"

“ "Your opinion doesn't matter to me. No matter how much you think it does." ”

"Well..I guess you could call me stubborn? Hot headed? Maybe. I like to stick to my beliefs, even if I know I'm wrong. I'm actually quite good in verbal fights, if I do say so myself. I'm usually on the calmer end of the fight, just making sarcastic comments that will get under your skin. Unless you really piss me off..that's when I start throwing punches..but that's no often. I like to keep my cool; In awkward situations, sure, I might get embarrassed but all I'll do is act like I don't care. It's not me being ignorant, it's me trying to keep my dignity. I have a really sarcastic, and sometimes crude sense of humor..I get it from hanging out with too many boys, and having 7 brothers. I was always more of a rebel..not a tomboy, nor a girly-girl. I liked to be my own person, despite how hard it's becoming in this wonderfully horrible society of ours. I love to play video games, skateboard, or play manhunt..also, I'm pretty athletic. I play hockey, and I played baseball for about 9 years. I love to mess around with a soccer ball, or take some shots with a basket ball if I get the chance. I'm pretty competitive, being raised around like..only boys. I don't hang out around many girls, with the exception of my bestfriend Marley. It's not that I don't like them, or they don't like me..I just can't really relate to them. I tend to act quite odd, at times...my personality can change in a second, too. Bi-polar, maybe. Allot of people call me a beyotch..the mis-spelling was intended. It's only because they get to my bad side. If it's a place you wanna be, hey, I'm not stopping you. If I like you, I'll act liked my normal, sarcastic, but nice self. If I don't like you, and you get on my nerves all hell might break loose. I have a short-temper, but do have allot of patients with idiots. Hence, why I stay so calm in fights. I tend to joke around when it's serious, but I definitely do know when to be serious..I just don't like to. I have a sweet side, but normally I don't show it. But, I have to tell you; I Freaking Love Hugs. Like..ohmygod. I'll give anyone a hug, even if they don't want me to. It's a regular thing for me, and despite what other people think I don't think it's weird. I also have this tendency of putting my elbow on peoples' shoulders and leaning on them..don't think I'm weird. I warned you. I try not to take in what people say about me too seriously; even the good things. I'm not one to see attention, or praise from anyone. If someone calls me a name, or is talking about me I'll just try to ignore it..Having fun is better than being sulken, in my point of view. I guess the reason I think of it like that is because I went through a time in my childhood when I was really depressed...But, I don't think about my past. It won't affect me, as long as I don't let it..That's what I think at least. When it comes to making the 'Right Decision' I'm not one to ask help for. I can be quite a trouble maker, and think myself to be a little bit of a punk..not a poser, though. Man..I hate posers. Hmph..anyways, yea. I get myself into ALLOT of trouble..it's one of my many flaws. Oh..I forgot to mention; I love music. I play the piano, guitar, drums and clarinet. The two I'm really good at are drums and clarinet, though. My music taste ranges from indies to country. As long as it's good music, I don't care what it is. I'm also quite artistic, and love painting and drawing and that stuff. I'm not sure If I covered everything about myself, but....don't know me till you meet me, so I won't bother trying to figure out what I missed.
As for a history, mines normal. No sob story..Nothing. It doesn't matter to me, anyways. As long as I don't let it, my past will never effect my present or future. Now, some people become all quiet and cold with the excuse of a bad history. Now, THAT annoys the absolute sh*t out of me. Like..You don't even know. Okay, now moving on..I grew up with 7 brothers, and 2 sisters...Allot of sibling's, I know. With all of them, I kind of got used to being picked on..that's why it doesn't bother me when people make fun of me. From the ages of 5 to 12, I played hockey, soccer and baseball. I'm still good at all three, mostly hockey though. Now, I skateboard..I'm pretty normal, right? I spent most of my time on the streets around my neighbor hood, only because I liked the outdoors. I wasn't really 'raised' by my mom or dad..they didn't care what I did. That's partly why I kinda do whatever I want, I guess. By the way, I do drink allot...Yea. I kinda explained some of it when I was telling you how old I was...So, I had a 'regular' past..I guess. Yep. I also forgot, I have A german shepherd, aussie mix male named Captain And another aussie named Astrid. *le Gasp* i almost forgot my babehh named Cujo"

“ "Those who seem heartless once cared too much" ”

" right, so, I'm not one to stick around for a while. Sure, I'll mess around with a guy for a night then I'll leave. I'm not into long relationships, nor am I into gay relationships. I have no problem with gay, or lesbian people...I just don't happen to be one of them. I'm usually one to end the relationship, because I just am not into that kind of stuff. I'd rather be really close friends with a guy than boyfriend-girlfriends. It's just not my thing. However, it doesn't mean I'll never go out with a guy and actually stick around. I've had a couple long lasting relationships...Blake, AC and Zarek were my three exes. I'm still friends with all of them, though. But, to get to my point, Blake lasted a year, AC lasted 6 months and Zarek lasted a year and a half. So, I can have a good relationship...Not often. Unless it's a special guy...but, that's not likely to happen, is it? And just to let you know, that was a statement in form of a question. Now, onto what I look for in a guy...to have a good relationship at least. I like funny guys; but, they also need to know when to be serious. Probably the only reason I ended it with Zarek is 'cause he wasn't serious enough...Now, I don't want to stick in the mud...As an example, say a guy was made of serious-nus and humor...I'd rather have him have 60% humor and 40% serious-nus. Get what I'm saying? Also; I know idiots say 'Oh, it doesn't matter what they look like, it's the inside that counts!" Well, I believe part of that it true, but I don't want an ugly-*ss kid...I'm into naturally tan guys, with brown hair and maybe blue eyes. But, you know...as long as their not hideous I don't really care what they look like. Back to the personality traits of someone I'd like..I think it's sexy when guys are protective, and I want him to actually care about me. But, of course I don't want him to get majorly pissed when I'm hanging out with another guy...maybe in the middle. That'd be nice. Anyways, the last thing is probably they'd be able to get what I'm saying, if I like...poor my life problems and feelings out to them. You know what I mean? I hope you do, cause I'm not explaining it. Also, before you ask...I am single...planning to stay that way, too." {She has a fangirl crush on louis from One Direction]

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Marlene Elizabeth Sabelli, pronounced mar-lean ill-iz-a-bith sah-be-lee. There's really not all that much to it! Marley was named after her great-aunt Marlene, who she was told was exactly like her personality wise and in looks when she was younger. That really didn't do any good for today's Marley, though.. Great Aunt Marlene wasn't the most prettiest bat in the home- if you get my drift. Her middle name comes from her mother, Eliza. Who-uh.. Died along with her siblings and father in the fire incident you will learn about later. Now, her last name is Sabelli. Easy, right? Sabelli originates from the italic population of Sabellians. Yes, you heard me. Marley is Italian. She was actually born there, but this is the name stage. History comes later. Anyway, there isn't much you need to know about her name except for it itself, so.. Yeah. Some people nicknamed her Marley back in kindergarten, so she kind of stuck with it. Haribo would have to be another nickname for the young rebel, as you will learn the origin of later in the form.

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------------------- fourteen years young -------------------

At exactly 12:O1 am on Friday, April 13, 1994- A small little baby of 6.4 pounds was born. It was a cold night, but could you blame Italy? Beginning of Spring and it was already snowing. Came out without a sound, but a simple smile.. Until they smacked her bottom to see if she was alright in the head. She lived with her family until she was 3, when the happening of the fire occurred.. Then she was sent to America to find a foster home, who immediately took her in when she was 5. They are currently living in New York, after a few moves from North Carolina, Miami, Orlando, and Boston. Yes, Marley speaks some Italian, as she still has family there. No, she does not look like it. Her mother was actually English, so she isn't quite fully the pizza maker- you could say. Her voice is a little off of the normal American accent, rich and husky with the mix of Boston and Italian. Alright.. Back to the topic... Marlene is 14 but looks around 12.

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------------------- adorable, short, young. ------------------

Marlene isn't the most beautiful girl alive, but isn't the most horrible looking, either. Her hair is a very, very light brown- almost blonde. It has a red shade to it in the sun, acting like a fox or wolf's fur during the different seasons. (It changes color depending on how much sunlight reaches it or how much heat she's in.) It hangs mid-back, almost reaching her erm... arse, when it's straightened. She pulls it up into an untidy bun often enough, though, so it's length is not noted regularly. Though, she does high-ponytail it when she's feeling funky or preppy. Her cheekbones aren't amazing, but are a light shade of pink that get darker every minute of being in the sun. Her cheekbones are full, though she doesn't pay much attention to deafening it with blush or bronzer. Her nose is a bit upturned and small, and is scattered with small brown freckles that you can only see in the sun as well. Um... her forehead is... a forehead. Her eyes aren't too close together but aren't too far apart. They are a light shade of brown, around a yellow shade in the sun. They tend to change color along with her hair, sometimes getting as close to a hazel or maybe even a deep, deep brown. Marlene stands at about 5'1, being awkwardly short for her age and being looked at as a small child. Which, she may have the personality of one- she is no where NEAR close in age as some assume. Altogether, Marley is a very childish looking girl- sometimes even taking in with the act and pretending to be younger for more sympathy. Some say she is 'adorable', but I say just normal looking. Skirts, blouses, flats, pink lipstick, heels, earrings, necklaces, and even eyeshadow! Marlene is nothing like she acts when it comes to appearance, normally going for a cliche and girly look. She just adores the color pink and hates neon. Yeaaaaaah, nooo..... If that's what you think and you actually believed me, you are horribly mistaken. A normal outfit for our young girl would consist of a short pair of jeans, crop top, or sometimes a blue snapback. You could call her a hipster, with the 3D glasses always upon her nose- her hair normally pulled into a side pony tails.. She's just... Marley. Your average dressing teen. Mostly seen in suspenders or her multi-colored, rainbow tutu out in public, she likes to have fun with her way of closeting on a night out for bowling or the movies. Of course, this is just for fun and games. Suspenders could be considered normal for her, but tutus are rarely seen. Jelly bracelets, mustache earrings, duck tape bows, vans, converse... She's the joker of the group, really caring less about haters or how strangers think of her. Though she isn't as close to a tomboy as some girls are, she doesn't wear tons and tons of makeup like some of the attention hogs out there. Maybe a pit of black eyeliner or mascara, rarely eyeshadow or blush. Lipstick doesn't suit her very much, so normally Marley just goes for Jelly Bean flavored chap-stick whenever she has a few spare cents left in her pocket. Oh! Another thing! When Marley is feeling spunky and weird, which is normally always, she sometimes adds neon flats and rainbow knee-socks to the rainbow tu-tu and black suspenders. Along with her signature nerd-glasses, of course!

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Rebel, Bad girl, Trouble-maker, Marauder, etc. These are just the words to describe young Marley. She has a fast tongue, the worst and best comebacks lying on the tip of it- ready to fire. She doesn't really watch what she says, getting her into a lot of trouble along the way of her life. When Marlene was still in school, she was seen with the most detentions and largest permanent record known to Bronx Community High School, where she attended before arriving just a year before Alfie. Though she can be a bit sarcastic and cold at first, Haribo has a really soft heart- caring for a lot of people in life and loving even the most outrageous of strangers. The girl also has a love for gummy bears, preferably Haribo. No one knows why, though. But, we do know this is where she got the nickname, Haribo, from. That pretty much sums up the small girl, if you don't count her extreme love for music and dancing. Marley does, actually, have a pretty good and strong singing voice- the reason her adoptive family have been trying to get her to sign up for multiple singing game shows so she can earn money instead of singing or dancing on the side of the road. - W A R N I N G - Touch her skateboard without permission, it just might be the last thing you ever do. Marlene necessarily a picky girl... But, she does have those different opinions on certain things. Since she is originally from the northern area of Italy, she prefers snow over the beach, cold over heat, etc. Actually, she prefers anything over the beach or Water. You see, she has hydro-phobia. Or, a fear of water/swimming. She also has arsonphobia. A fear of fire.(But, who could have guessed, right? With her birth family and all.) Besides from her fears, she does favor a lot of things in reality. Such as candy, preferably gummy bears. This is where she gets her nickname, Haribo. The young girl also has a keen interest in food. She has a large stomach, being able to eat up to, say… 5 pieces of pizza at a time? Of course, she will only eat about 2, since she doesn’t want to look like a pig. Marley isn’t allowed to eat a lot of meats, though, either. She has AB+ blood type, you see. The rarest of all. AB blood type is the combination of both A blood and B blood. It gives her both compliments and horrors of both types of blood. Eating certain meats, such as steak or beef, can give her cancer or get her extremely sick. She can’t drink a lot of caffeine or alcohol, either. Not that she'd need it. Dancing is a close thing that is close to the young girl's heart, as well. She is actually quite good, which is why her (adoptive) family pushed her onto Time Square one Friday night, leaving her in the middle of a crowd of strangers- who seemed to be over her age but just as equal in talent.. Maybe Marley even had a bit more. Of course, after a few hours of showing off and scoring a few bucks for her "street" dancing, she made the excuse of "not feeling well." She's quite talented when it comes to a guitar, also. Her favorite song would have to be 'Secrets' by OneRepublic, as she is sick of keeping her past and everything a secret. It takes a lot to get Marlene to like you or even like your more than a friend.

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As for history, 14 years ago, when Marley was just a wee thing, her parents died in a tragic fire when she was at day-care.. It killed not only her parents, but her older brother and sister, too. Though she wasn't there when it happened, she can still picture their dirty and burned bodies that would be scarred forever lying restlessly on the white hospital beds, the bodies left over liquids draining out, staining the sheets... She's disturbed for life, even if it was 11 years ago. When she was about 3 or 4, Marlene was sent to a foster home which took them into their care permanently. It was nice for Marley to know she finally had a family again. It was hard, never the less. The adoptive family moved to New York when she was 1O and still lives there currently. Even if she never saw it happen, she can still get quite at times or drift off into open space, where she just relives seeing the bodies. She has had trust issues since the fire.. It's hard to get her to open up and even if she acts like the toughest girl around..... She's really not. As she might be a soon-to-be adult, she has no where near the maturity that you would think. She is currently single and ready to mingle, but really doesn't flirt with guys or make the first move unless she really likes them. Marley has only ever kissed a guy once, and it was on accident. Legit. She really doesn't trust a lot of people except for bandmates or threatre partners, who really is all she's got. Dating them is out of the question, as it would just ruin yet another friendship/relationship. The young girl would rarely date a friend, but who knows. Maybe this year will be a lucky one.

[fly away.]

Please reserve me a male.

[toast;]

[. Folder, I apologize but all the spots have been reserved/taken :c .]

[goat milk]

But I thought I was the first or second one to ask :c

[toast;]

[. I had previously gotten Pms from people. Again, I apologize. I'll probably be bringing in new students later in the year. I can PM you and give you first pick of gender if you'd like? .]

[goat milk]

~ Fine, I guess thats okay .-.
And I'm not trying to be mean.. but I know what happened... I do it all the time
But it's okay.. just PM me ~

[toast;]

[. Alright. I'll have the first new student come soon c: .]

[momma meep <3]

free bump, making my form right now :3

[fly away.]

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Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever forever
Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever
Forever young

"What's your name?"
He was named Austin Grey after his mom's younger brother, who died when his mom was four, five. Something strange about his name is that he wasn't given a middle name, he knows a lot of people have a middle name. But he doesn't.
"How old are you and what gender are you?"
He's fourteen and he's a dude.
"Do you have a boyfriend or girlfriend?"
He's currently single and is straight.
"How do you act?"
Austin likes to think of himself as that relaxed guy that everyone always turns to when things go bad and they need a calm leader. Austin is that. He's the chill kind of guy that is really good in bad situtations. Austin doesn't like to be mad, or sad. Or anything really, he enjoys being happy and not letting anything bring him down. Yeah, he's that kid. He's also the kid that will defend the people he cares about if they're in trouble or hurt. He doesn't have a bad temper, not really, though there are certain things that can just make him.. Explode. He's also a smart kid, but tends to slack in school, simply because he doesn't really care if he gets a good grade or not. People usually give him the benefit of the doubt, because he isn't the kind of kid you would think would lie about something, he just doesn't have that kind of aura around him. Austin is also very competive, and loves to be active and play sports that push him to his limits. Overall, he's just a pretty normal kid, who goes to school and has friends.
"What's your past?"
Austin doesn't talk about the years before he turned ten. His dad abused him severly in those years, and his mom couldn't do anything about it, because she was fighting a battle with cancer. One night, when his dad was drunk and driving home on the freeway, or supposedly that was what happened, Austin wasn't there, his dad died. He ended up getting in a car crash and killed two other people, some innocents. A little girl and a mom, if Austin could remember correctly. But everything was happy, Austin had no more worries. His mom and him lived with happiness together and didn't let anything ruin them. Until one day when he was twelve his mom lost the fight with cancer. She died. Austin was devestated, completely. His whole world had fallen apart. But he moved in with his mom's older brother, his uncle, and he dealt with it. And here he is now.
"What's your class schedule?"
Period 1: Geometry with Mrs. Sheen
Period 2: Biology with Mr. Zethran
Period 3: P.E with Mr. Burns
Period 4: Health with Mr. Eimers
Period 5:Earth/Physical Science with Ms. Lillith
Lunch
Period 6: Spanish 3 with Mr. Thelus
Period 7: World Geography with Mr. Geffery
"What do you look like and what do you wear mainly?"
Austin has hair that is a very light blonde in the front and gets a dark brown as you go back, this is actually his natural hair color. Austin has nice eyes that are blue or green, depending on the lighting, but they always have gold flecks near the pupil. Austin is fairly tall, and skinny. He has a sprinkle of freckles across his nose. His style is mainly skateboarder, even though he doesn't skateboard. He wears jeans, a T-Shirt, and a hat most of the time. He has a dog tag that his mom gave him that he always wears. He hopes to one day get two tattoos, one that will say Austin Grey and another that will have his mom's name in a heart along with 'RIP' but he's not old enough for that yet. He's a bit tan, but not all that tan. He doesn't spend much time in the sun when he doesn't have to.

Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever forever
Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever
Forever young



((Yeah, I understand this is a crappy form, I'm not good at making my own forms..))