I f l o v e w o u l d k i l l m e - O P E N-

[selenite.]

Devan

Devan wipped her eyes in her arm and got up, she walked out in the chilly air along the sidewalk. She decided to head to the park. She took advange of the quiet and occasionally listened to some guitar strums created by the people along the streets. When she finally reached the entrance she found a empty bench under an apple tree. She sat down and looked up at the big red fruit in the tree, day dreaming.

Sorry im on my ipad))

[distraction;]

( No more pretty posts for the night... I am on my iPod now. Also I have school tomorrow, so I wont be on much during the day...)

Roseanne.Grace.Leverette

Rose finally calmed down a bit and stopped laughing. "CGR? Really?" she aske with a smirk. She wondered why he liked the name Clap Girl so much. It was kind of a weird nickname. Really cheesy.... " Yes, U am very ticklish on my stomach. Actually, I'm pretty much ticklish everywhere..." she blushed. She noticed him frowning and asked, "Is that bad?"

She nodded when he said the clothes were getting stiff. She knew that they probably were. Wet clothes were always the worst.

[teeshirt.]

Damon

Mood: Anxious.
Doing: Talking to CGR.
Thinking: About the stiffness of his clothes.
Crush: Not since the Break-up...

Damon shrugged and muttered,"Yes, CGR. It sounds cool to me. Almost like a Super Hero." Looking around, he sighed, trying to wiggle out the stiffness in his clothes by moving around. Settling for a slight pace, he watched her thoughtfully. "Well, no and yes. To me it would be bad for...unmentioned reasons," he said with a small shrug. He needed his mind off of that fact though.

"Do I look that bad?" he asked, really considering running home and changing clothes. It wouldn't be bad, but it made his feel weird that he wasn't that dry anymore and he didn't have a towel anywhere nearby, which did not help matters.

[distraction;]

( I must get off now.. As I said, I have school and since I broke my ankle I have to he around on crutches, so I need some rest...)

[Buddy The Elf]

((am I accepted?))

[sameantha]

Love Gone

{There's a problem with my phone; your number's not on it.}
{Talen}{18}

— — — тнe вasιcs

ɴαмe: Sven Talen Austin
nιcκ naмe: "I don't like my name. Everyone except my best friend and family call me Talen."
αɢe: 18
вιrтнdαy: May 13
ɢeɴder: "I am, very obviously, a female." Male.
тαⱢeȵт: "I play ukulele and I can dance. I guess those count?"

— — — ιn тнe мιяяoя

ℰƔℰ ƈoⱢouɍ: Dark brown
нαιr ƈoⱢouɍ: Black but, he's died it some.
нℰιɢhт: 6' 1"
ɢeɴerαl/More: He's had many different piercings and changes them often. He also wants a lot of tattoos.

— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cяυsн: "I don't have one!"
єχ(єѕ): "I've never dated anyone."
вeѕт fяιeиd: ---
єnιmιєs: "I'm not surely. I mean, I'm not really mean to anyone so I don't know why I'd have any enemies.

— — — вacκgяound

вιятнρlace: Los Angeles, California
ρєяѕonalιту: Talen is someone that even though they don't know it, most everyone wants to be friends with him. At first, he seems like a loner. He's always very quiet and usually stays to himself. He might make small talk but, if you don't seem interested he'll just leave you alone. If he gets to know you more, he becomes a little more comfortable around you. When he becomes comfortable around you, he isn't afraid to be himself. When you get to know him, he is actually pretty fun to be around. He is loud and random and just loves to have fun. However, even if you never get to know him, he most likely won't ever be mean to you. Unless you're a bully, or have hurt someone close to him, he shouldn't have reason to be mean to you. You could be super mean to him, then come up to him crying, and he'd be one of the first to try and figure out what's wrong. He knows how it feels to have no one care, or to at least feel that way, and he knows, no one should feel that way. He is very dependable. If you ever need to just talk to someone, he'll always be there. You can always trust him to listen, and then keep his mouth shut afterwards; if you don't want him to say anything, he won't.
нιѕтoяу: Talen used to live in California with his mom, dad, and little sister. His dad was a severely abusive drunk. He would always come home from work, and immediately begin downing whatever alcohol was around. Talen usually made his mom and sister go to their rooms because, he knew, that if his dad layed a hand on either of them, he'd lose it. Talen ended up having to go to the hospital quite a few times; some times, worse than other. His mom finally got the courage to tell someone and he hasn't seen his dad since. They moved here and have been getting happier ever since he's left.

— — — Øтhℰя

ℓιкєѕ:
✎Hugs
✎Jackets
✎Bracelets

∂ιѕℓιкєѕ:
✎Bullies
✎Presenting
✎Being placed in social situations

ρнonє:

cⒶɍ:

[selenite.]

Devan

Devan wipped her eyes in her arm and got up, she walked out in the chilly air along the sidewalk. She decided to head to the park. She took advange of the quiet and occasionally listened to some guitar strums created by the people along the streets. When she finally reached the entrance she found a empty bench under an apple tree. She sat down and looked up at the big red fruit in the tree, day dreaming.

Sorry im on my ipad))

[teeshirt.]

right]{Yes you were accepted and accepted.[/right]

[distraction;]

Roseanne.Grace.Leverette

Age:: 18
Gender:: Female
Feeling:: Super hero-y
Doing:: Thinking about the weird nickname
Wearing:: This

Rose thought for a moment about what he had said. Her a super hero? Ha, yeah right. She pushed away those thoughts as she looked up at him. "CGR to the rescue!" She called out in a deep voice. She held her arms out like Superman might and walked arund, pretended to fly. A genuine smile was plastered on her face as she 'flew' around. She suddenly thought about hpw stupid she probably looked and immediantly stopped, blushing.

When she heard him say that being ticklish in the stomach might be bad, she looked down, feeling guilty for being ticklish there, as if she could help it. She wondered why he thought that was bad and considered asking, but decided that he probably didn't want to tell her. i mean they had only known each other for what, 20 minuetes at the most? "No." She said as a reply to his last question. Acually, he was pretty cute... But she knew that wasn't what he meant. She knew that he probably felt uncomfertable and waned to go home to change. She sighed and looked up at him with a small smile on her face.

[Buddy The Elf]

((ok cool thanks))
Viola sat down at the piano bench. She tickled the white keys and began to play mozarts symphony. She smiled as she closed her eyes and let the music drift her away. Away from school, away from Lucas, away from life. It was only her and the music.

Ashton was in the science wing near the band room. He heard the notes from the piano and stood. He crept out the back door and down the hall as the music got louder. He walked behind Viola and put his lips right next to her ear. "Boo!" he said putting his hands on her shoulder.

Violet squealed and glared at him. "I was doing just fine until you got here." she gave him a death glare, stood and shoved him out of her way, walking to her backpack and heading to her drama class. She looked back at Ashton. "You should get back to class. I'll see you after school." Violet walked out and into the hall humming the song.

Ashton laughed at her reaction, turned and left the room, walking back to the science wing.