Love Never Fails {Semi Lit} Open

[Drops of Gold]

Whether you are gay, straight, bisexual, interracial, or transgender, you always seem to find that one who is so perfect, you can't even imagine how you lived without them in the first place. Your relationship will face trials and tribulations, but that's what makes your love stronger...

ッ No perfect characters-
I hate it when there are perfect characters because it takes away from the fact that all human beings have flaws. Your character's one flaw can't be, '"I hate my hair because it's always so curly." They have to have something bigger than worrying about straightening their hair. They can't be good at everything.

ッThis is semi-lit-
This is a semi-lit role play. I expect no less than 4 well written, punctuated sentences per post. I understand the occasional writers block, but you can't use that excuse for every post.

ッNo spam-
Spam includes fontmeme pictures of your characters name or a picture of your character. Please follow this rule because I worked really hard on this role play and I don't want it deleted from something that could be prevented.

ッMake pretty forums-
I would like the forms to be descriptive and appealing to the eye.

ッFollow Tess's rules-
You should not be in this role play if you can't follow all of Tess's rules.

More may be added

He's leaving in 2 months and she is expecting a child. She's afraid he won't make it back to see their kid being born and can't deal with the pain he is giving her. Why can't he just understand she doesn't want him to go?

Wife played by: {Tardis}
Husband played by: {Open}

One night, one mistake. One big mistake. She refuses to have an abortion and the father is willing to pitch in, but he is a drug addict and needs to pull himself together before he can go near the baby.
Mother played by: {reserved}
Father played by: {Open}




They've been best friends longer than anyone can imagine, but when they start to fall for each other, feelings may get messed up and love could be replaced with hate.
Girl played by: {I<3MJ}
Boy played by: {Phantom's Opera}




They're like fire and gasoline. He's no good for her and she's no good for him, yet they still love each other somehow.
Girl played by: {kenny.}
Boy played by: {.fawn.}




Girl played by: {.fawn.}
Boy played by: {Drops of Gold}



Boy played by: {Open}
Boy played by: {Drops of Gold}




Girl played by: {Open}
Girl played by: {Open}




Girl played by: {Open}
Boy played by: {Drops of Gold}




Girl played by: {reserved}
Boy 1 played by: {reserved}
Boy 2 played by: {Open}




Girl 1 played by: {Open}
Girl 2 played by: {Open}
Boy played by: {Open}




Girl played by: {Open}
Boy played by: {Open}

Adding more couples! You may reserve a spot!

My Characters

{ ηιcε тσ мεεт үσυ }
ғυℓℓ ηαмε::
Logan Rees Hayes
ηιcкηαмε::
Call me what you like, but I only answer to Logan
gεη∂εя::
Male
αgε::
16 years young
{ ℓσvε σғ үσυя ℓιғε }
яεℓαтισηsнιρs::
Forever alone
cнιℓ∂яεη::
None...are you insane?!?..i want a few though
cℓσsε ғαмιℓү::
Logan has an older sister who is a senior and hardly home. His parents are both alive and supportive of him. His sister is tall with long, straight brown hair and blue eyes. His father has black hair with some gray from all the times Logan has caused trouble. He's tall with blue eyes as well. His mother is short with short brown hair and green eyes.
εxтεη∂ε∂ ғαмιℓү::
His dad was a single child and his mom had one sister. Both of his grandparents are deceased. His Aunt is tall with black hair and blue eyes.
{ ιт's тнε ιηsι∂ε тнαт cσυηтs }

ρεяsσηαℓιтү::
Logan is a shy and quiet person. He doesn't like to talk much, but his mind has so many ideas and questions that when he does open his mouth, something stupid won't come out. His parents always thought he was a little bit different. He is bullied at school and kids usually pick on him no matter what he does for them. He is never able to keep a friend. He has PTSD, OCD, anxiety, depression, and schizophrenia. He takes medicine for all of these conditions and when he doesn't, he is a train wreck. He has a cat that he carries everywhere with him that senses when he is going to have a panic attack. His cat's name is Jinx. Jinx is a fluffy white cat with exceptionally blue eyes to match Logan's. Jinx knows everything about Aaron and they are very close.
нιsтσяү::
Logan grew up in a normal suburb life. When he was six years old, his crazy aunt raped him, leaving him questioning if he loved her. On his seventh birthday, his aunt left him in the street to get his birthday present and died in a car crash on the way back. Logan always blames himself that he killed his most favorite person in the world. As he grew older, Logan began to write and read. He loved all books from Moby Dick to the Fault in Our Stars. He wrote poems that described himself and one day, his sister found one of his deepest secrets. His parents were afraid he would hurt himself, and at this point he already was. He smoked weed at a lot of parties and drank a lot of alcohol. He was also cutting. That is where his plane trip came into play. He went to a psychiatrist and was diagnosed with the conditions above and given medicine and a cat. Later on, his therapist suggested sending him to an insane asylum. On the way, his plane crashed in front of the Bermuda Triangle. He was the only survivor in the flight of passengers. He made it off and now attends a highschool in a small town where everyone knows of his past and he is known as the weird nerdy kid.
ιℓℓηεssεs, ∂ιsσя∂εяs αη∂ αησмαℓιεs::
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, depression, anxiety, and schizophrenia. If he doesn't take medicine for these, he will end up doing self harm.
ℓσvεs αη∂ ℓιкεs::
‣ English
‣ Reading
‣ Writing
‣ The sound of rain
‣ Mumford and Sons
‣ His cat, Jinx
‣ Fire

нαтεs αη∂ ∂ιsℓιкεs::
‣ Math
‣ Science
‣ Jocks
‣ Bullies
‣ Rat dogs
‣ Rap

{ ησω ғσя тнε συтsι∂ε }
нαιя cσℓσя::
A dark black color.
εүε cσℓσя::
Electric blue
тαттσσs::
None
ριεяcιηgs::
None
σтнεя::
He always has these on and dresses in sweater vests every day.
{ αηүтнιηg εℓsε үσυ'∂ ℓιкε тσ sнαяε? }
ғεαяs::
‣ Death
‣ Not being good enough
‣ He will be put in an insane asylum
‣ He will always be a nerd
gσαℓs::
‣ Being normal
‣ Growing old with someone
‣ Being a writer
ρεтs::
Jinx
ℓιvιηg αяяαηgεмεηт::
His room:

His house is a small condominium where his only sanctuary is his room
Credit goes to - Zebra for the fourm
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Noah Flynn|The Rebel

иαмє:

Theme Song
If you feel so empty
So used up, so let down
If you feel so angry
So ripped off so stepped on
You're not the only one
Refusing to back down
You're not the only one
So get up

Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot

If you feel so filthy
So dirty so ****** up
If you feel so walked on
So painful so pissed off
You're not the only one
Refusing to go down
You're not the only one
So get up

Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot

If you feel so empty
So used up, so let down
If you feel so angry
Just get up

Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Riot - Three Days Grace

Hello my friends, I'm Noah Flynn. No, I don't have a middle name because middle names are embarrassing. My parents knew that when they named me and they know it now. The name Noah comes from some sort of smart guy I don't really care about just because I never really looked into it. My parents thought that naming after someone smart would make me smart. I guess I'm street smart, but not school smart...

иìcκиαмє:

Everyone at school knows me as Flynn. Nobody calls me Noah, absolutely nobody...Well except my girlfriend, but nobody else gets away with it without a fist in their nose. I hate my first name, it makes me sound like a nerd.

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αɠє:

17, I'm going to college next year and I'm so not ready for it...

ᗪαтє σƒ вìятн:

I was born on December 27. My birthday was always around Christmas and so I never got much in the way of presents, but that's okay, I don't like material items.
~~~~~

ɠєиᗪєя:

If you can't clearly see that I'm boy, I'll have to bite you.
~~~~~

єтниìcìтγ:

I've never even really thought of this. I guess you could say I'm American? My family comes from Italy, England, and Ireland, only you can't see much of the Irish in me. You can see it in my brother though.

нєìɠнт:

I'm 6'2". Yeah, quite tall, but I like it. I'm more intimidating that way.


ὠєìɠнт:

I am not a female, therefor I do not know my current weight. I will tell you I am muscular and healthy though.

вσᗪγ вυìℓᗪ:

I'm quite muscular and rugged. I have really large hands and a strong jawline and sometimes I let the stubble to grow out a bit just to entertain myself.

Did you ever wake up to find
A day that broke up your mind
Destroyed your notion of circular time

It's just that demon life has got you in its sway
It's just that demon life has got you in its sway

Ain't flinging tears out on the dusty ground
For all my friends out on the burial ground
Can't stand the feeling getting so brought down

It's just that demon life has got me in its sway
It's just that demon life has got me in its sway

There must be ways to find out
Love is the way they say is really strutting out

Hey, hey, hey now
One day I woke up to find
Right in the bed next to mine
Someone that broke me up with a corner of her smile, yeah

It's just that demon life has got me in its sway
It's just that demon life has got me in its sway

It's just that demon life has got me in its sway
It's just that demon life has got me...

It's just that demon life has got me...

Sway - Rolling Stones

нαìя cσℓσя & sтγℓє:

Most people find me good looking. I have dark hair and very blue eyes, and I find people go for that kind of thing. My style usually consists of dark wash jeans and a v-neck t-shirt. I have black converse that I usually wear and a pretty bad*ss leather jacket that goes over my shirts.


єγєs:

My eyes are an electric blue color that compliments my hair.



ρìєяcìиɠs:

I actually have no piercings because I find piercings on guys gross. I do, however, like them on girls.


scαяs:

I have one on the back of my neck that's from a motorcycle accident and a few on my chest from fights and scratches on my knees from anything you can imagine. As weird as it sounds, I kind of want a lion or a tiger to claw my back so I have an awesome scar there...


тαттσσs:

So far, I've only been able to get one. It's on my right arm and it looks likethis.


иσямαℓ συтƒìт:

This is my large and amazing dog, Grizzly. I named him that after I found him in the woods. I was jogging far away from the trail and ran into a grizzly bear. I froze and decided I'd try to fight it and end up with an awesome story to tell. I ran at it and it swiped at me, It nicked my neck and I began to bleed severely. I saw a big black dog running towards me and he tackled the bear, not stopping until it went limp. It then howled until I was rescued. I found out he had no name or owner and decided to keep him for myself. I named him Grizzly since he fought a grizzly bear and he's had my back since.

I like to keep it simple most of the time. I usually just brush out my hair and put on whatever I pull out of my drawers, as long as I can have my leather jacket. I mainly wear dark sunglasses and don't care about my appearance other wise.
General style

ڒєὠℓєяγ:

I am a guy, I don't wear jewelry.
sρєcìαℓ мαяκs:

I don't have any birthmarks or special marks of any kind.

~~~~~

ρєяsσиαℓìтγ:

Kick it!

You wake up late for school, man, you don't wanna go
You ask you mom, "Please?", but she still says, "No"
You missed two classes and no homework
But your teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk

You gotta fight for your right to party

You pop caught you smoking, and he said, "No way!"
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day
Man, living at home is such a drag
Now your mom threw away your best porno mag
(Busted)

You gotta fight for your right to party

You pop caught you smoking, and he said, "No way!"
[From: http://www.elyrics.net]
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day
Man, living at home is such a drag
Now your mom threw away your best porno mag
(Busted)

You gotta fight for your right to party
You gotta fight

Don't step out of this house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear
I'll kick you out of my home if you don't cut that hair
Your mom busted in and said, "What's that noise?"
Aw, mom you're just jealous, it's the Beastie Boys

You gotta fight for your right to party
You gotta fight for your right to party
party
party

Noah is a really big hot head and gets angry and jealous very easily. He's quite hard to love, but somehow, his girlfriend has loved him for a while. He is generally a quiet person unless people say the wrong thing, then he makes a point to state his own opinion. Since he had a girlfriend, he's been a lot nicer. He keeps this hard outer shell, but underneath, he's a really sweet and caring guy. He is passionate about his girl and makes sure she's always happy and okay with everything he does.

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нìsтσяγ:

I lived a long life of striving to be the perfect child. It lasted pretty well until I turned 10. I met a couple of friends who were really interesting and did bad things. The life on the edge interested me and I began to rebel against my parents. I would skip school and like mess with them every single chance I got. They finally threw me out when I had a pregnancy scare with one of my past girlfriends when I was 16 and they said to never talk to them again. I found a job at a motorcycle shop and I actually like my job. The boss is flexible around my school schedule and I get good pay. I currently live in a small apartment near a highway and manage to get by with a dog. I don't have a car, I just have a motorcycle and it hasn't given me very much trouble so far...


ℓìκєs:

My likes are plentiful so I'll give you a short list of them. I like motorcycles, alcohol, smoking, adrenaline rushes, my girlfriend, fire, parties, and ice.
ᗪìs-ℓìκєs:

My dislikes include: Rap, posers, "perfect" kids, school, my family, etc.

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σяєитαтìσи:

I'm straight. Never liked guys, never will.

cяυsн:

My girlfriend

ᗪαтìиɠ:

Duh...
~~~~~


~~~~~

σтнєя:

I'm a bad boy so keep me away from your girlfriends *winks*


© credit of the form [в ι я d. and sнαᗪσὠнυитєя]
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.: N a m e :. "My name is Caspian Montgomery. You can call me what you like as long as it's not anything bad. I'll really answer to whatever anyway."

.: A g e :. "I'm 17, about to go into college."

.: B i r t h d a y :. "I was born on a warm night on July 4, 1995. I wanted to stay in my mom's stomach a bit longer, so they got her ready for a c section. I then decided I didn't like surgery so I began to come out the natural way."

.: L i k e s:. "I love to party and play football. I don't mind anyone who is different and I actually appreciate people who are open. I often feel bad for those who aren't confident with themselves. I also love people who are a challenge to be with. Fire, water, rain, fireworks, cars, and snakes are all of my favorite things."

.: D i s l i k e s :. "I don't like people who are judgmental pricks. I also hate skateboarding and surfing since I suck at it..."

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.: H a i r :. "I have either dirty blonde hair or light brown hair. It's sort of long and I'm usually too lazy to brush it."

.: E y e s:. "Blue, yup, they're blue,"

.: H e i g h t:. "An average height for guys. 6 feet on the dot."

.: B o d y :. "Not to brag but, I'm pretty d*mn sexy. I am quite muscular and it's very easy for me to play sports."

.: O t h e r:. "I have a few scars from doing stupid things with my friends, but that's nothing new. I'd like to get a tattoo soon."

.: P e r s o n a l i t y :. "I am very outgoing and popular among everyone at my school. I know just about anyone and everyone there is to know. I'm kind to everyone and hide when I get hurt and always put other people before me. I'm not responsible and it's actually kind of hard for me to stay committed in a relationship."

.: H i s t o r y :. "When I was younger, I was an outcast and had no friends. I guess I grew older and hotter and somehow ended up being super popular. I played a bunch of instruments and was actually put into a mental institute because I tried to kill myself when I was nine. I usually won't tell anybody that. When I was fourteen, I went to one of those crazy senior parties and met a boy there. We were both drunk and ended up making out. We both decided we were gay and continued doing that for about a year until he said he loved me. It kind of scared me away and I hide that I'm gay. It'd be weird if everyone knew."

.: F a m i l y :. "I'm an only child and I have two parents. My dad is constantly working and my mom is too self absorbed to even notice me."

.: S t a u s :. "Status? I guess you could say I'm popular."

.: C r u s h :. "I currently have no crush."

.: F r i e n d s :. "I'm a friend to everyone I meet."

.: E n e m i e s :. "Enemies? I do not know of this word."[/center]

[Drops of Gold]

{Accepting}

[Phantom's Opera]

(Could I reserve the Childhood friends boy?)

[wonderlandwolf]

Name- Beca Kayla Clair
Age- Twenty One{Will edit once I see the partner's age}
Gender- Female
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Crush- None
Boyfriend- None
Parents- Anna O'Connor and Blane Clair
Step-Parents- Sheila Clair and Luke O'Connor
Sibblings- None
Step-Sibblings Blake, Hailey, Justin Clair and May, Mia, and Abigail Clair.
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Likes-
-Summer
-Fall
-Singing
-Performing
-Mixing Songs
-CD's
-Music
-Headphones
-Night
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Dislikes-
-Winter
-Coldness
-Snow
-Rain
-Water
-Cats
-Movies
-Most Country Songs
-Lovey-Dovey things
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Preferances-
-Headphones to Earbuds
-Music to Movies
-Sleep to Running
-Jeans to Dresses
-Staying at Home to Going Out
-Sour to Sweet
-Sweet to Spicy
-Pepper to Salt
-Dogs to Cats
-Wild to Tamed
-No pets to pets

Other- ARMY WIFE
Thank you Photobreath and Simplyfeelingred on Tumblr for these pictures.

Personality

Beca is very introverted and rather awkward. She isn't that talkative, but again, she isn't shy. She doesn't make friends easily but when she does, she is rather loyal. But, she is also sarcastic, fiesty, and a rebel. She won't take any crap from any girl or boy, that's for sure. But she isn't that tomboy that beats up on people. She likes to be unique and different, not wanting to do the same thing over and over again. Like earlier, Beca is very introverted, perfering to keep her troubles to herself then to talk about it. Though, Beca isn't that great of rule-follower. She is more of a rebel.

-Sarcastic
-Introverted
-Awkward
-Fiesty
-Rebel

Though Beca is sane and does not have any disabilities, she has one major problem. Anyone who cares or loves her, she pushes them away. Due to that, she doesn't have a good realationship with her parents. Though she is, and everyone knows her as the tough rebel, she is very insecure. No one knows about that-not even Beca. It takes a lot of digging to find it. Anyone who tries to emotionally come close to her, she eventually ends up bringing her walls up and shoving them away.

Love Life

Beca isn't that girl in the movies who cries over being sepherated from her boyfriend. She isn't clingy, and doesn't see herself ever being like that. She doesn't need a thousand roses and the most expresive piece of jewelry either. She doesn't want a lot of things, and doesn't really need them, thus hating Valentine's Day. The perfect Valentine's day for her, would be lounging around the house doing nothing. Beca has never been the one to chase for the boy, and doesn't see herself doing it.

Talents

First of all, Beca isn't that beautiful blonde girl that can paint better than Vincent Van Gogh, take pictures better than profesionals, draw like you took an image off the internet, she isn't perfect. But, Beca is an amazing singer. She has a strong voice that can go soft, and she has excellent harmonizing and mixing skills. She can mix five songs together and make it sound good. She is good with capella, using voices instead of instruments or soundtracks. She can also play the accoustic guitar. She started playing and learning it when she was about ten. Like everyone else, there are many things Beca is good at, but one she is horrible at is cooking and baking. She cannot cook or bake whatsoever.

[Drops of Gold]

{Accepted and OMG I lovvveeee Pitch Perfect!}

[Phantom's Opera]

~*Nick Adams*

♥Basics♥

~Full Name: Nick Adams
~Nickname: Not really one for nicknames, call me Nick, Nikko if you must.
~Age: The ripe old age of twenty-one!!
~Gender: Male, Jerk, Boy, whatever you really want to call it, I'm a guy
~Personality: Nick Is level-headed and can be extremely stubborn. But for the most part, he is fun-loving, and adventurous. He is pretty much a sweetheart. He is flirty, and outgoing. He is a prankster, and never raises his voice. He isn't afraid to stand up for anyone he cares about, but will never bully anyone! Though he sometimes can sometimes be a trouble-maker, he is super awesome.
~Other: ANSWER HERE

♥Looks♥

~Height: Six feet exactly!
~Weight: One seventy-Eight pounds of muscle!
~Nationality/Skin Tone: He generally has pretty tan skin. But he isn't from mexico, he just spends a lot of his time in the sun!
~Birth Hair Color/Dyes: His hair is dark, pretty much black.
~Eyes/Glasses/Contacts: He has super bright blue eyes.
~Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: Nope, he's thought about getting one of his ears pierced, but decied against it.
~General Style: Look at his pictures
~Most Significant Feature: His eyes, and his smile
~Other: Hmm, not that I can think of

♥Social Statuses/Home♥

~Friend(s)/Best Friend(s): He's open
~Grade: Well he was going to college, when he won this trip.
~Sexuality: Straight up!
~Crush(es): Nope, well, not yet anyways.
~Coltfriend/Fillyfriend: He's open, and looking
~Parent(s)/Guardian: Well, he has foster parents, but he wouldn't usually tell you that.
~Siblings: I don't know where they are, they don't know where I am.
~House/Car: Considering that I just got sent here, I don't really have either of them..
~Pet(s): He has a dog, border collie (If this is ok)
~Job/Occupation/Career/Voulenteer: He does a bit of life-guarding, boot-camping. He has also been training as a cop.
~Other: Nope

♥Others♥

~Hobbies/Talents: Skateboarding, swimming, loves going to the beach! He also loves hanging out with his friends, singing, and playing his guitar.
~History: born into a not so great family, his parents were soon divorced and he was sent to a foster home. He has been through fourteen different foster homes. And has ended up here, doesn't really talk about it much
~Secret(s)?: His real family.
~Disorder/Disease/Hadicap: ADHD
~Like(s): Swimming, skateboarding, his guitar, rain, girls, sunsets, tons of stuff.
~Dislike(s): Jerks
~Other: Nope!

[Drops of Gold]

{accepted}

[Richie's Gal Forever]

{ Best Friends

"I know who I am inside and outside, and I know what I want to do. And I will always follow my dreams."

• Full Name • Paris-Merissa Katherine Jayne Wagner
• Nickname • Parry, Pjay, or Snickers
• Age • Seventeen
• Gender • Female
• Sexual Orientation • Straight
• Birth Date • April 3
• Birth place • Los Angeles, California

Hey, everybody. The name's Paris-Merissa Katherine Jayne Wagner. I know what you're thinking. Wow! What a long name! Get over it. Haha. Just kidding. Long names run in my mom's family. Anyway. I'm going to tell you how I got my long name and what it means. My parents named me Paris because before they found out Mom was pregnant with me, they visited Paris, France. Paris means downfall, sadly. Oh well. I was named Merissa because my mom loved the name Merissa. It means of the sea. I got Katherine from Dad's mom. It means pure. She was really honored that I was named after her. I got Jayne from Mom's mom. This name means merciful. Grandma Jayne died way before I was born. She died when my mom was 11. When Mom passed away and I moved in with my older brother Josh and his family, Josh had painted my room. As he knows, I like the color red. He painted the walls red. As a joke, he painted 'Downfall of the pure, merciful sea' above my doorway. I didn't mind though. I like it. I have several nicknames: Parry, Pjay, Pear, Pear Bear, Peashe, Yab-Yab, Josephina, and Snickers. I am obviously a female unless you're completely blind. I'm straight. Sorry ladies! This girl only goes for the guys. I was born seventeen years ago on April 3 in Los Angeles, California.

"It's the inside that counts. Not the outside. Someone could be beautiful on the outside, but totally ugly on the inside. Think about it."

• Hair Color • Black
• Eye Color • Sea green/Sea blue/Dark blue/Greyish white/Bluish white
• Skin Tone • Mixed, but not so noticable
• Weight • 115
• Height • 5'8
• Body Mods • None
• Allergies • Cologne/perfume (mild though) and cranberries (deathly).
• Diseases • OCD, Anemia, and Insomnia

People say I'm pretty, but ... I just don't really see it. They say I look exactly like my mom. Yeah right! Mom was drop-dead gorgeous. And I'm not just saying that because she's my mom. Everyone who met her always said that she was beautiful. She was. I totally agreed with them. So, please don't compare me to my mother. I'm not beautiful. Can you tell I'm insecure? Anyway. I am pretty skinny, weighing 115. It's pretty normal for my height, which is 5'8. Don't believe me? Oh well. Whatever. I have naturally curly brown hair, but I straighten it a lot. Sometimes, I wear colored extensions just to add a little color. Don't wanna look too dull! I have very unique eyes. They're very strange because the color varies on what point your looking from and how close you are. They might look sea green or sea blue. Again, it all depends on the point of view and how close you are.

"It's better to fail in originality than to succeed in imitation."

• Outside . . . • Shy, quiet, reserved
• Inside . . . • Sweet, outgoing, crazy, fun, loving, caring
• Likes • Singing, dancing, writing, playing guitar, playing violin,
playing drums, playing piano, nature, climbing trees, walking on the beach,
talking to friends, listening to music.
• Dislikes • Violence, fighting, yelling, environmental harm,
eating meat, jerks, gossip, cheaters
• Fears • Elevators, heights, blood, nurses/doctors/hospitals, small spaces
• My Dream • To become a singer/dancer/songwriter/musician/actress. I love all of them.

Paris isn't the most confident girl in the world. She's very self-conscious. She feels like her "friends" talk about her behind her back. Although she loves to sing, dance, act, and compete in front of people, she can't talk in front of crowds. Its her weakness. She's not happy about her life. Her parents' deaths led her to being very unhappy and totally self-contained. Its hard to tell when she's faking a smile/laugh or not. She can hide it really well. The only person who can see behind her mask is Prince. She keeps her thoughts, feelings, and emotions to herself, only to take them out in her music. Singing, dancing, acting, sports, writing, and instruments are her only ways to escape the feelings of feeling lonely and lost in her life. Its rare that she breaks down in public. Her feelings toward the world haven't changed. Paris is a humanitarian. She has and always will be a humanitarian. When she's not singing, dancing, acting, competing, writing, playing sports, or playing instruments, she's either found donating or volunteering. She loves to help those in need. She's a vegetarian. Don't eat meat in front of her. She loves nature. She loves to climb trees. She will never ride in a car, bus, or train unless she has to travel long distance. She will walk, ride a bike, or ride her skateboard. She usually helps clean up the parks. She spends most of her time outside. There is a side of her that only people who get to know her know. She's a true rock 'n' roller and very crazy.

She's the best friend you could ever ask for. First of all, she's 100% honest. This can be good or bad. If she lies, it eats at her and hurts her. She's very compassionate. She's loyal to the friendship and will never let you down. She can keep a secret unless its hurting someone. She hates seeing people get into a verbal or physical fight. Both make her really upset. She hates seeing people upset or angry. She's a bookworm. She loves to read. She's also very intelligent. She's OCD about spelling, grammar, punctuation, capitalization, and disorganization. She's very organized. Her school binders and notebooks are color coded. Her drawers, closets, and shelves are always clean and neat. Her CDs and books are in alphabetical order. Once you get past her depression and shyness, you'll find that Paris is a cool girl. She can be a party girl and very funny around her family and best friends. She does have a part where she doesn't really care too much about opinions, but that's about it. Paris is commonly described as a "modern southern belle" and an "old soul." With the best manners, Paris is very well respected because of her mature ways. She has a great but very independent sense of style and the grace to handle any situation. She is a great homemaker. She knows how to handle and raise children the correct way. She can manage a house, look great, raise kids, and can run a business from home, just like her mother. She is very independent.

"I was born in Los Angeles, California on April 3, 1995 to a 38-year-old mother and a 40-year-old father. I had a rather large family, but we're somehow rich. I mean rich. I grew up in a small town known as Holmby Hills, California. Surfing was one of the many things I'm good at. We lived in a beach house. My parents worked from home, so there was no trouble trying to hang out with my parents. They always made time to hang out with us no matter what was going on at that moment. Here's what I mean by large family: Obviously my parents (who are both deceased), a step-sister (who is deceased), a step-brother, 7 sisters (3 died before I was born), 4 brothers (1 is deceased), 4 adopted sisters, 13 aunts (two died before I was born), 9 uncles (one died before I was born), 39 cousins (one is deceased), 39 nieces/nephews, and my grandmother on my dad's side (who is now deceased).

My dad died when I was 11 years old. He was murdered. Mom was so upset when she found out dad died. She was never the same. She barely ate. She barely slept. She was getting too skinny. She was just overcome with grief. She wasn't the same mother I knew. She was murdered two years after Dad. Someone was after their money. When she died, she hadn't talked to any of her siblings or step-siblings since 5 months before it happened. I was sad that she died. I was really upset. But, I knew that she didn't have to suffer anymore. She's with dad now. They finally put that person who murdered my parents in jail 5 months after mom died. I know mom and dad are smiling. Now to the step-sister. She died in a plane wreck when I was 3 years old, so I didn't know her that well. My oldest brother, Christopher, died when I was 10, but I hadn't seen him since I was 8. He had gone into the military. He died on Christmas Day, so it's a really tough day for us to be happy about. But, we still celebrate it because it's Jesus' birthday. Yes, I'm a Christian. When my mother died, we moved in with my 81-year-old grandmother. She died when I was 14. Not everything in my life was bad though. My dad was friends with my idol through high school and even though he became a big star, they kept in touch. I got to hang out with him and his kids a lot when my parents wanted time to themselves, which I didn't mind. He even signed my guitar and let me sing onstage with him. It was a frightening but awesome experience. So when my dad died, he came to the funeral. He died not long after my dad from a heart attack. After my grandmother died, my younger brother and older brother, Prince, moved in with my other older brother, Joshua. I live with Prince and my younger brother now."

To give someone a piece of your heart is worth more than all the wealth in the world. You never know how long you have with someone, so don't forget to say 'I love you' while you can."

• Relationship status • Dating
• Crush • Whoever fills the spot
• What is love? • There are many definitions of love.
• Ex(s) • I have had one ex

I have only had one boyfriend before. Mostly because my family is very, very, very protective. I don't blame them for my family's bad past of relationships gone wrong. I had one boyfriend named Christian. We were together for four years. Even though he came from a bad family, he was the nicest boy I have ever met. We spent a lot of time together. Mom and Dad loved him. When Mom found out that he was getting abused, Mom kept him away from his house as much as possible. Usually, older brothers hate their younger sister's boyfriend, but mine loved him. Then, his older sister called and said his parents had finally did it. They killed Christian. I was devastated for days on end. Now, I try to keep boys at a brother/best friend level, but if they're nice enough, they just might be able to date me. I am currently dating the school nerd. I know, it's weird. But, oh well. Doesn't bother me.

"We've been together for such a long time now. My music. Music and me."

• How long have you been playing music? • As long as I can remember
• Play any instruments? • Several
• Do you sing? • Yes
• Do you dance? • Yes

Have you heard the song Music And Me? No? Well, it's by my idol and it basically describes my life. My life is basically love, music, volunteering, donating, and nature. Music plays a major role in my life. I've danced since I could walk. I've sang since I could talk full sentences. I've played instruments since I could comprehend notes. Thing is, my parents didn't force me into any of it. I grew up around music. My dad was best friends with my idol. My parents owned music store chains across the country. Both of my parents could sing. Dad played guitar and piano. Mom played guitar, drums, piano, and violin. All of my siblings can sing and play instruments. My entire family can dance. It's only right that I would grow up with music taking a major role in my life. I love to sit down and write songs about my life. I've recorded one in my idol's studio before, but he died before he could send it out. I keep it as a reminder to reach for my dreams. My idol let me sing on stage with him. It was fun. You see my guitar? Yeah. That's the one my parents bought me for my sixth birthday. My idol signed it. I would never dream of selling it. It's too much of a prized possession. My favorite songs? I have a ton: Smile, Keep The Faith, Jam, Tabloid Junkie, Earth Song, Music And Me, Here Comes The Sun, Let It Be, All You Need Is Love, and Come Together. What artists do I listen to? Michael Jackson, The Beatles, Bon Jovi, Lincoln Park, Green Day, James Brown, Diana Ross, Eminem, Jackson 5, and Taylor Swift. I am mostly an old style kind of girl.

"I consider anybody who is close to me relatives. Blood relatives."

• Mom's name? • Brooklynne Sophia Juliet Annabella Jackson/Wagner
• Dad's name? • Michael Joseph Wagner
• Any step-siblings? • Two. But, one passed away.
• Any siblings? • Tons.
• Are you an aunt? • Yes.

My mother's name is Brooklynne Sophia Juliet Annabella Wagner. Well, Jackson. You know what I mean. She was the Queen of Pop. She really was a good singer. She was born on December 9, 1958. She had 3 older brothers, an older sister, she was a quadruplet, three younger sisters, and a younger brother. She had a lot of siblings. She also had eight step-siblings. Her dad abused her and her mom divorced her dad when mom was five. She went for and got a solo career at the age of eight. Her step-mom died when she was nine. Her younger sister, Jessica, died when she was ten. Her dad killed her mom then committed suicide when mom was eleven. She moved out to Tennessee. She was kidnapped and raped when she was fifteen, resulting in my step-brother Anthony and step-sister Casideei. Mom and dad got married when Mom was twenty and Dad was twenty two. Mom was tall and skinny. She had long, curly blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

My father's name is Michael Joseph Wagner. He was born in Gary, Indiana on August 29, 1956. He had it pretty rough, as well. He was forced into a singing group with five of his brothers by his dad. He would beat them until they got every note and dance step correct. One of his brothers had a twin who passed away. He loved to sing and dance. A lot. He could also play piano and guitar. He was 5'10 and about 136 lbs. He had long, curly black hair and dark chocolate brown eyes. He loved mom more than anything in the world. Well, besides us, that is. He never really became famous, but he was a music producer and performed several concerts.

I have quite a few siblings. I have four living sisters, three deceased sisters, one deceased step-sister, three living brothers, one deceased brother, and one step-brother. It's quite a lot of fun.

[Drops of Gold]

(Accepted ill add you when I get on a computer)

[.fawn.]

reserve the girl rebel and boy in "How are they in love"? }}