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[Joey.]

Alexander looked at him sadly, "Thank you." He whispered quietly.

[obiole]

Damian;; My right arm covered my chest and a waved my left hand in the air, looking at Rebel after another cough. "Yes, yes I'm fine." My head started aching and I became slightly dizzy. What's going on with me? I havn't had a head ache this bad since, well, never. The only thing I could think of was the side affects of the depression and anxiety medcine I'm taking. "Do you happen to have a tylenol or something for headaches?" I ask, my head throbbing like h*ll.

[Joey.]

Rebel frowned, shaking his head, "No.." he grabbed his hand, lightly pulling him to a bench, "Just sit down for a minute." he said, furrowing his brow in worry.

[Mr Fox.]

Nick kissed his cheek lightly with a sigh, then sat down next to him. " Everything will be fine." he mumbled. " Except for the fact my mother says Im never ever ever ever allowed to date a druggie or she will skin me alive.... Yup we're gonna get you help."

[Joey.]

Alexander smiled faintly, starting to come down from his high, "Well, I need to meet your mother." He chuckled,

[obiole]

Damian;; I hesitate sitting on the bench, but I go through with it and sit down, crossing my legs as always. "I'm fine, Rebbie. I just think it's side affects from my medicin, that's all." I smile up at the towering boy who was taller than me when standing, and now was like a sky scraper.

[Joey.]

Rebel sat down beside him, frowning. "Are you sure?" He murmured, his eyes concerned. He didn't want to lose him to anything.. He had no one else but his brother...

[Mr Fox.]

Nick facepalmed and giggled. " No, no you don't. She will eat you. She is a small visious woman. She will eat you alive. "

[Joey.]

''Not as bad as my father, he did this to us...these scars.'' He sighed, looking at his scars, ''the one on my jaw, the day he ended him, he cut me.'' He said with a sad tone.

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Name: "Hello. My name is Devin. It's a males name I know. But my parents were expecting a baby boy but they got me. They decided to use the name anyway. It suits me fine. My middle name is Ashee. My Great grandmother's name was Ashton but everyone called her Ashee. And finally, my last name is Tokyo. I didn't make it up. We have had that name in our family for over 100 years. Don't make fun of it. You don't want to."
Gender: "...I basically already said what gender I am. Female."
Age: "I am 17 years young."
Nickname: "At my school, I was called 'Devil' by my best friend..."
Personality: "For personality, I am pretty tough, I would say. I am not like most girls. I am a bit of a tomboy. I like to skateboard and plus I just don't fangirl over everything. I can be shy sometimes and I don't know why. I don't take orders from anyone unless I have a crush on the guy or friends with a guy/girl. I don't like when people fight. It has something to do with my past. I'd rather not talk about it now. I would if I trust you/ like you. I can be stubborn at times. Sorry, but that's me. I will talk back if someone says something to me I don't like. I'm not afraid. When it comes to a guy I like, I will try to impress him. I have never told a guy I like him outside of a relationship. I have been in one relationship once. The guy just asked me and I said yes. We actually loved eachother very much but then I had to move. A year and a half went by... I'm sure he has another girl. He was a great guy. I am smart. And clever. But I have gotten suspended four times at school because of 'populars'. That's all I really have to say... "
Eye Colour: "My eye colour is a light brown colour. It's not that interesting.''
Hair Colour: "My natural hair colour is dirty blonde. I dye my hair 2- every 4 months unless I really like the colour, then longer. I usually dye it every 4 months. I guess I can't dye it anymore."
Skills: "I have been doing archery since I was 3."


Orientation: "I am straight."
Crush: "No one yet. I eventually will."
Dating: "No one. Never have yet."



Others: "I mentioned the hair thing. I have piercings. Snakebites, lip ring, nose ring, Nose stud. hat's it. I wear my nose ring the most out of them. I have a few tattoos. Butterflys on my chest, and This one. And Espeon. I may look fine outside, but here is inside, Into my past. I am afraid of people. I don't trust anyone until I know I can. And that's hard.This has started in school. I have gotten beaten up a lot because I was 'different.' I had coloured hair, I liked heavy metal and dubstep music. I have gone through a lot. I have no friends. That's not my fault. I have cut myself lots before and even tried to kill myself once. My sister caught me and stopped me. I love her to death. And she promised if I didn't do it again or cut, she wouldn't tell my parent. She doesn't want me to suffer with going through tests and go to depression classes. I'm so lucky to have her. I would often cry in the bathroom at school. A lot of people would laugh at me and point as I walked by. I have to admit, it's hard to block things from getting into your head. There were a few people that felt bad. That were just like me. If only I could meet them one day. I have a hard life.

At a young age, my parents have made me play the piano. They had a piano and when I was about three, they started making me play it. I have been playing it my whole life now, I am really good now. I also play the drums. I have been playing since I was five. Yes five. That's it. I think that's all..."

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Name: "Hi... My name is Alister. I don't have a middle name which is odd. My last name is Kitz. Yeah I know. Weird last name. "
Gender: "I'm a guy."
Age: "I am 17 years young. My birthday is February 15. The day after valentines day. That's odd."
Nickname: "I don't have any. Someone can come up with it as long as it's not insulting..."
Personality: Alister is a guy that is alone most of the time. He would like the company of others, but it's hard. He doesn't have many friends. He is just a really nice guy looking for something to do all the time. He's quiet. He is very sweet, he likes to meet others. He isn't one of those guys that try to make their selves look "cute" for girls. He doesn't want all eyes on him. If there is someone he doesn't like and that person knows it, he will stay away but not make it too obvious. He can be easy to get along with if you try and be friends with him, he isn't that type of person that is so nice that they are annoying. He likes to give other their personal space.
Eye Colour: "My eye colour is light blue. I wish they were green."
Hair Colour: "My natural hair colour is blonde. I like black better."
Skills: "I am good at throwing knives..."


Orientation: "Straight."
Crush: "No one. I will get a few maybe. I am not a flirt at all. I don't even talk to girls..."
Dating: "Never dated anyone. I'm too shy I guess. I have never talked to anyone of my crushes at my school."



Others: "I have snake bites and lip rings. I have one nose ring. I have my lip ring in right now. I don't have much to say. I made myself like this. I never could have been like this. But I'm too shy to talk to anyone. I have only had a few friends in my life. This caused me not being able to say anything. It completely sucks at school. I get teased and can't even say or do anything to stop it. I have many bruises and scratches from being beat up. What's the point of even going to school? I don't go sometimes. Yeah, I tried that. They know where I live and my Mom isn't home all the time to help me or talk to, and they know that. When I come back to school, I get called wimp and a bunch of other things right in front of everyone... When I had a crush, one person found out and I have no clue how, they humiliated me in front of my crush. I actually started to cry. I don't blame my crush. Who would chase after me? But I hate her now. But that was in the past. My childhood was the same. By the same kids, I got teased and beat up. It's hard to stay strong when you have a personality like mine. And a weak soul. I just need someone to understand and help. "



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