They Say That Love Is Forever - Teen / Young Adult RP ♥ Open

[~Arrow~]

OOC: Yay, going to start first! Also I changed taylor to 18 and 1/2. Hey phantom opera can taylor have a crush on Shane?
Taylor walked slowly to the football field in her cheerleader outfit. There was a game tonight but she was early so she was taking her time. Taylor looked around her, but nobody was in sight. I wonder if any of the guys will pass by? She wondered.

[tommie.]

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ｎａｍｅ－ It's simple enough. My name is Auden Bird Faye. Weird name, right? Yeah, my dad's a poetry professor. He's way into poetry and freedom and all that hippy stuff. So he named me Auden, after one of his favorite poets. My middle name, Bird? Well, that's just his idea of freedom I guess. Most people just called me Bird. It's what my dad nicknamed me when I was younger, so it stuck."
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ－ "I'm a girl. I'm honestly a little offended you would even question my gender..I mean, I look like a girl, don't I?"
ａｇｅ－ "I'm currently 17. My birthday is July 5. Yeah, the day after the 4th of July. Which is the National Day of Freedom, Independence Day, or whatever else you feel to call it. I revolve around Freedom, apparently."
ｎｉｃｋｎａｍｅ－ "Bird. My nickname is Bird. But some people have called me Ab, which is my first 2 initials together."
ｍｏｔｈｅｒ－ "Nicole Faye. She was a great woman. She died a couple of years ago from breast cancer. I don't really like to talk about it."
ｆａｔｈｅｒ－ "Easton Faye. The poetic freebird that raises me."
ｓｉｓｔｅｒｓ－ "Don't have any. I'm an only child, thank gosh."
ｂｒｏｔｈｅｒｓ－ "I'm an only child, remember?"
ｔｈｅｍｅ ｓｏｎｇ－ "How She Rolls - Jordan Rager"

-- ᴀ ᴜɴɪϙᴜᴇ ʙʟᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ɢᴇᴍs --

ｈａｉｒ－ "I have long-ish blonde hair. It's got natural brown low-lights all over, and underneath it's darker. I love my hair, actually. It's slightly layered, and it's very soft and feathery."
ｅｙｅｓ－ "My eyes..Hmm. I've been told they're quite gorgeous. I mean, not to toot my own horn or anything, but I do have very pretty eyes. They're a light brown color. Like chocolate, but not so dark. Around the pupil though, they have a green-ish color speckled with gold and grey."
ｆｉｇｕｒｅ－ "I am a stick. I weight about 115 pounds, and I'm lanky. I have curves, don't get me wrong. I do have some nice curves. But I'm very skinny. It's not my doing, either. I, for your information, eat like a growing, football playing, teenage boy. That's not an underestimation either. I just have a high metabolism. But I'm also a very athletic person. I can't go a day without running, and I cannot stand still. So that may have something to do with it."
ｓｋｉｎ－ "My skin is fair. In the winter, I'm not white, but I'm not tan either. In the summer, on the other hand, I get extremely tan. I look like a Mexican, to be honest."
ｓｃａｒｓ－ "I don't have many scars, really. I have one under my chin from falling face-first down water slide stairs at a local swimming pool. I was maybe 11 or 12 at the time. Other than that, I don't have any scars."
ｔａｔｔｏｏｓ－ "None yet. But I plan on getting one or two once I'm older."
ｐｉｅｒｃｉｎｇｓ－ "I have my ears pierced, and my bellybutton pierced. That's all."
ｂｉｒｔｈｍａｒｋｓ－ "I have a small, diamond-shaped birthmark on my left pinky. It's not really noticeable."
ｅｙｅｓｉｇｈｔ－ "I wear contacts, if that says anything. I'm nearsighted, and my left eye is much worse than my right. I can barely see 20 feet in front of me without my contacts or glasses. Everything is just a big, blurry blob."

-- ᴀ ʀᴜɪɴᴇᴅ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ --

ｐｏｓｉｔｉｖｅ－ "I'm smart, athletic, and a social butterfly. I'm considered pretty, and I am great at cheering people up."
ｎｅｇａｔｉｖｅ－ "Well, my mom died a couple years back from cancer. I don't really connect much with my dad, and I absolutely suck at math."
ｐｒｏｂｌｅｍｓ－ "After my mom died, I shut down for a little bit. I refused to talk to anybody for weeks, and I didn't eat. I would go days without eating, and I was constantly up in my room with my door shut. I would lay in bed, day after day, and wait for the numbness to go away. For everything to go back to normal. Eventually, I talked to my dad about it, and after that, things got better. But other than that whole episode, I've not had many problems."
ｏｒｉｅｎｔａｔｉｏｎ－ "I'm straight, thank you. I have nothing against gays though. I have many gay family members and friends. But I'm interested in guys."
ｃｒｕｓｈ－ "I don't have one, yet."
ｌａｂｅｌ－ "I've never really had a label. But I guess I could be the sportsy, music-loving, crazy girl that loves to be around friends and have fun. If that could even be a label."
ｓｏｃｉａｌ ｒａｎｋ－ "Uhm...somewhere in between?"
ｐｏｐｕｌａｒｉｔｙ－ "I'm not popular, but I'm not a nobody either. I'm right in the middle, I guess."
ｏｔｈｅｒ－ "I have a dog named Scout. He's a Great Pyrenees, he's a year and a half, and he's totally adorable. And I have an iPhone 5c. Call me spoiled."
ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ－ Auden is very headstrong and independent. She's sassy and stubborn, and a natural born leader. She's clever and cunning, and very intuitive. She's absolutely hilarious, in that sarcastic, crazy way only she could ever pull off just right. She's OCD about a lot of things, so even a little line out of place can drive her up a wall. The OCD causes her to be a perfectionist, so she always does her best on everything. She's a hard worker and is a very tenacious person. Auden's a good friend, though too. She's comforting and sweet and caring. She would never let anybody get away with hurting somebody she loves. She's a free-spirited, crazy person. She loves having fun and can't sit still.
ｃａｒ－ "I own a 1990's jacked up chevy pick up. 15' subs, 6 inch lift, KC lights, the whole 9 yards."

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I'm not an easy person to be with. I know that. I probably won't even try to make it easy for you. I'll be really difficult at times. It may seem like, at times, I don't want you, and I don't like you, but I do. I'll be a challenge. Because I'm not the type of person who people walk all over. I'm not the person who puts up with [censored]. I'm not the person who will give you sympathy comments. When I say something, I mean it. If people are assholes to me, I throw them out of my life. I'm annoying, I'm hilarious, and I'm the world's biggest jerk. I'll make you want to scream and punch walls, I'll ruin your day and save it at the very last minute. I'll drive you crazy and sometimes you'll hate my guts. But even though all that's going to happen, and I swear it will, I have an amazing side to me. I do. I have a giant heart. I'll always be there when you need me. Even if my life is impossibly knotted, I'll try and untangle yours by listening and loving. I won't stop caring about you, not even if you push me away. I'm different from everyone else, I like that. It's refreshing to find someone different in the world because way too many people are all the same.

This is for the girls who have the tendency to stay up all night listening to music that reminds them of their current situation. Who hide their fears, hurt, pain and tears under their smiles and laughs all on a daily basis. The girls who wear their hearts on their sleeve. The girls who pray things will workout just once and they’ll be satisfied. The girls who scream and cry into their pillows because the rest of the world fails to listen. The girls who have it hard but don’t let anyone know that. The girls who may never have it easy. The girls who have so many secrets but will never tell a soul. The girls who have regrets and mistakes as a daily moral. The girls who don’t always win, who may never win. The girls who stay up all night thinking about that one boy wondering if he’ll ever notice her. The girls who get what they get and don’t throw a fit. The girls who take life as it comes, hoping it’ll get easier somewhere down the road. The girls who love with all their hearts but always get broken. This is for the real girls. This is for you.

"I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best." — Marilyn Monroe
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[Nawratus]

// Honesty Laberon North// 17 years of age// Female// No crush// Single//

Honesty Laberon North

Honesty walked out of her house, dressed and all. Her boots clanked onto the sidewalk, making the area she was in echo. She listened to some nearby kids, play, and chasing each other around. She also heard birds singing their lovely songs. What a day. it was beautiful, and nice out, nothing could make this day even better.

[KryptidKova]

Name: Danny Kishniff
Age: I am currently 19
Gender: um..female
Personality: I am a sweet girl and I try to be nice to every one but I don't take it when people try and start stuff with me. I love to be around people and I love to have fun. my favorite place to be is in the woods and outside doing whatever I can if I cant get where I want to go. I also like cuddling but don't et have anyone to cuddle with.
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 110
Piercings: I simply only have my belly button pierced
Crush: not sure if its really a crush but Rory is really cute
Bf/Gf: none yet
Family: There is me, my dad, and my brother but my mom died when I was 7
Orientation: I am straight
Other: I can play the guitar but only my brother really knows how good I am

[X.Alamea.X]

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U s e r n a m e : X.Alamea.X


I d e n t i f i c a t i o n : Charolette Rose Smithe


A l i a s e s : Char, Charlie, Charcoal


G e n d e r : Female


A g e : Sixteen



S e x u a l i t y : To be exact, Heterosexual. Sorry girls, you don't stand a chance with Charolette


F a c e - C l a i m : Charolette has the same face and body of Jesy Nelson from the band Little Mix, and surprisingly, when she sings, she sounds like her.


B i r t h d a y : March 27th, 1997.

H e i g h t : 5'3"


W e i g h t : 127 lbs


E y e - C o l o r : A caramel color mixed with some green around the pupil


H a i r - C o l o r : Her hair color is naturally a blonde/brown color, but she tends to dye it between a maroon color or red


S k i n : Charolette's skin is a pale peach color.


B u i l d : Charolette's body is curvy, even though people call it fat. She's a little top heavy, and she has thick thighs. When she was younger, she wasn't the most petite girl you'd see. And for that, she'd get bullied.

P e r s o n a l i t y : Charolette in one word is weird. Her friend labels her as the funny one. But when people get to her by saying bad things, her mood instantly changes. She gets depressed and sad, and usually avoids other people or shuts them out. Charolette is always funny and bubbly when she isn't sad. When it's time for her to go to bed, she can never get to sleep because she's so hyper. Everytime she drinks anything full of caffeine, she bounces off the walls. But all in all, she's a very funny, nice, kind, sweet, and weird girl, that's beautiful in her own little way.

O c c u p a t i o n : Currently, Charolette isn't working any job, beside going down to the local karaoke bar and performing for a small tip during the school months.


L i k e s :
> Singing
> Playing her guitar
> Being her weird self
> Helping people
> Being happy
> Laughing
> Being funny

F a m i l y :
Foster Mom - Sophia Simthe
Foster Dad - Bob Smithe
Foster Brother - Derek
Hamsters - Chubs (Female) and Squirt (Male)


H i s t o r y : She has had a rough life... When she was born, her mother was fine and dandy, but as life went one, her mother got sick. She had found out that her mother had cancer, which led to her mother's death when she was only 12. After her mother died, her dad started abusing her and blaming her for not finding a cure for cancer. So as she got older, the rougher her dad would beat her. Now, it's her 17th birthday and she has had a happy life ever since she was 16. When she turned 16, her dad got arrested and she lived with a very nice foster family, but she may seem happy, but she is actually really depressed and sad. She hides it from her foster family.


E n e m i e s : None. Charolette hopes she never ever gets any enemies.


F r i e n d s : None yet.


B e s t - F r i e n d : Nope.


B o y f r i e n d : Likely she'll never find a boy who likes her because she thinks she's too weird for any boys.


C r u s h : Pfffttt, no.

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[Phantom's Opera]

[[ I'd love it if Taylor had a crush on Shane!]]
Shane:
Pulled his hoodie down from where it was hanging on the corner of his door. As he pulled it over his head, a ticket fell out of the pocket and onto the floor. He picked it up, it was a ticket to tonights football game. He checked the clock on the wall, if he was going to make it, he needed to leave. Now. Groaning, he checked in the full mirror by the window. The white hoodie he had on looked pretty good with his jeans, and a pair of red converse. He ran a hand through his hair, and left. Walking down the street, his hands in his pockets, he noticed a cheerleader headed towards the game, thinking of playing it cool, he walked by, putting on as much confidence that he was almost strutting, but not quite.

James:
Stepped outside, the air barely blowing his newly spiked hair. He walked down the sidewalk, his hands swinging lazily at his sides. He had thrown on a v-neck t-shirt, and jeans. He had on a pair of checkered vans, that he had received as a Christmas present from a distant relative. He wasn't really sure where he was walking. Whether it was to the park, to the coffee shop, or to the football game. He turned and started heading towards the park. Walking over to a fountain, he sat on the edge, and dipped his hand into the cool water.


Key:
Opened the door to the coffee shop and breathed in the soft scents of the coffee beans. Walking up to the counter, she tapped her lip with her index finger as she ran her eyes down the menu. "Vanilla Bean Frappuccino," she said with a nod, dropping her eyes to the young cashier. She gave him cash, and picked up her drink. She sipped her drink as she walked down the street. Kicking a rock into the road, she sat on the curb, and leaned her elbow on her knee, and her head on her hand. Setting the drink down beside her, she leaned back and looked at the sky.

(Posting more in a second)

[peapcd]

{{ This post is from my mobile so it isn't all that pretty}}

His back on the cool pavement of his driveway, Rory was halfway underneath his truck. The '90s death trap had to be fixed at some point, and today was the day. He hummed old tunes before letting out a curse as oil dripped onto his arm and trailed down it. That was why he never wore shirts while working on the tough red Chevy. This was no good, he had a gig the next day but honestly he just wanted to finish his truck. That would never happen though, not in one night.

[Nawratus]

(Anyone Open?)

[lokison]

(I have Herrick open but i will post for him and Clarabell in a mo. Phantom, can Clarabell have a crush on James?)

[Phantom's Opera]

(Yes, please!)