Name:Erin Melody Buther
Age:20 years old
Gender: Female
Dress/Tux: Click For DressPersonality:Alright, so.. I guess now I have to explain myself to you? I'm no good at this describing stuff, so don't make fun of me..Okay? Alright. So, I suppose I'm sweet, and In my eyes, Sweet and Friendly are basically the same thing. I mean, I don't really see the difference, you're being nice if you're friendly and also being sweet, so wouldn't that be the same darn thing? Yeah..pretty much the same meaning for two different words. But, if you want to prove me wrong, go right on ahead. I'm also really shy. I hate have everyone attention. I feel so sick when people stare at me for to long. I could never be popular because people would look to me about things and I wouldn't know what to do. So add 'doesn't like the lime light' to my list. I mean, I don't understand why so many girls like to be center of attention all the time, it's plain crazy! So to get on with it, I'm pretty clumsy, and I'm saying this loosely. I can remember, this wasn't even really that long ago, I tripped over nothing, and it was a really flat surface. How does that even happen? It was almost like someone had an invisible rope and hung it up so I would trip, I swear, that's what happened! I am constantly tripping and falling, always hurt in some way, but I never really complain about it, you get used to it and start laughing at yourself, that's all. Warm..Another word to describe me. Not like..temperature wise, but I'm warm. Meaning I'm really nice to everyone, I take other feelings in consideration before I say something and get to know everyone, or..when I can shove my shyness down my throat. Okay, now things I like..Writing. I'm not the best at it, but I love to make cute little stories about random things, and even poems. I'm sorta good at doing poems, I can put a lot of emotion into them, so..I mostly write poems in a blue note book. I also like to read, my favorite book is Jellicoe Road by Melina Marchetta, I adore that book for some reason, and if I were to read it again, It'd be my 20th time reading it. I know that's a lot for one book, but don't call me a book worm because I'm not really. I don't really spend my whole day reading or anything, I just..have spurs where I read for hours on end. Music is another big thing in my life, I normally have some type of music playing, I don't really like quiet so I have to have some background noise or I will freak out. Rain. I love to play in the rain. I love the way it smells and how it feels! I just love rain. And now things I hate. As much as I love rain, I hate thunder and lightening, I'm so scared of it I will hide under the covers and squeeze myself up into a tight ball. I also hate bullies, but anyone could understand that. And coldness, I'm not a fan of winter.
History:So, My history... Do we have to talk about it? Fine, here we go. I was born a middle child, and you know what that means right? I was the forgotten child. I didn't get to say I got to do the thing first like having the first 16th birthday, graduating from high school, going into college. But I wasn't the baby of the family either, I wasn't that cute younger one my parents didn't want go give up. I was the middle child always struggling for love in a house that showed their love to the two babies and the oldest. I'm not complaining about my life, because at the beginning, I was the baby, I got all the attention and I loved those days really. I felt like someone wanted me and I was so happy! But then my twin baby sisters came alone, Bethany and Becky Buther. Those little devils. Since they came, I've been a shadow, I grew to be more shy, even in my own home. Not like anyone in my family cared, they were always more worried about the other three, not me. I was simply the only child. I can remember asking for things that didn't even cost money, I would ask if they could watch TV with me, or if I could read to them. Always. I mean ALWAYS they would say 'Can't right now, I got to help Becky with homework', or 'I have to take Sarah to his riding lessons.' I hated it. So I learned to keep to myself, and I did some unbelievable things to myself, and I never want to turn back to then ever again. I still have to see those nasty scars and I hate them...I always thought of getting a tattoo to cover them, but I'm scared of pain too, so that would have gone over well. So, for most of my life, I've simply been alone, and I don't really mind that. You kind of get used to it.
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Name: Dawson Matthew Church
Age: 18 years old
Gender: Male
Dress/Tux: Click For TuxPersonality: Well, lets see. Dawson is nick named the 'Joker', so what do you think? Yep, Dawson is a big goof ball. Rarely is he ever serious about anything, he just loves to have fun, and doesn't really..give a crap. Now, knowing that, it's caused him to run into fights and getting in trouble with the law, sooo..he earned another rep of being the 'bad boy', but if you honestly got to know this male, he isn't any of that, just a guy trying to live and love life because he got his childhood robbed from him! Some say he is a pretty cool guy to hang around, well he is depending on the people around him. He will most likely tell you if he doesn't like you or if he does. He isn't really scared of what people think, he had seen it all, so nothing really scares him anymore, though that's a big front. A lot of stuff scares him, though he doesn't show it. So add 'had a good poker face' to his list of traits. He can basically fake any type of emotion really. He is one of those guys who get mad if they get insulted, he brushes it off and goes on his life like it has never happened. Well, most of the time, depending on the relationship between you and him, if your a really good friend, he might take it a little more personal then he would with a complete stranger. So, it really depends on who you are and how much he likes you. So, Dawson can be loud, care-free.
Dawson is also a Independent type of person. He wont take help, he will kept on insisting that he is just fine and try and figure things out on his own. He fells pathetic if someone has to help him and so, he complete refuses to get help from others. He has to be having really be problems to ask for help for someone, and he will only get help from people he is closest to. Again, it all depends on your relationship with him.
History: Well, where shall we start. At the beginning? Alright, well Dawson, or shall I saw Quan was born in an alley way, what? Yep, an Alley way because his birthparents had no money to go to the hospital, or more like they had no way to get there. So he was born on the streets, typical for a 'guy like him'. So, Dawson was born on the streets, literally. His parents were big druggies, so it was a surprise that he even survived. He was always sick as a kid, so the 'neighbors' used to take care of him, they were other homeless people but they weren't so addicted to drugs, so they took care until he was three, that's when his birth parents started to try and be in his life. Of course only being three, he was thrilled, 'mommy and daddy' were home and he couldn't be happy. Though things still weren't so good, he was still on the streets and now he was beat by his dad. He lived that for a long time, until he was 15 years old, then some person called CYS and got him out of there, then a new family adopted him and he was pretty thrilled about it, they were nice people, but then they gave him up and he went foster home hopping until he was 17, finding a nice spot to live and a family that loved him, they adopted him and now here he is, a little happier and much safer.
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