Second chance lover//Teen romance//Accepting

[kudos.]

(Hey I'm gonna joing but I'll do the form later)

[Broken Class]

{ Alrighty ! }

[adelaie ♡]

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Name → rosalie rush jackson

Nickname → rush

Gender → female

Age → seventeen

Build → i'm extremely slim, but i'm very strong.

Height → 5'5", i know, i'm short.

Appearance → long brown hair, dark eyes; average skin tone. slim.

Other → {x} {x} {x} {x} {x} [url][/url]

_______________________________here's to never growing old

Personality → i'm very committed. some say i have a short temper with others i don't like, so you'll find out if i hate you. i can be super ambitious and focused. i'm likely to try testing you to see how far i can go, just to see if you're worth knowing. i don't like bossy people. i have a tendency to snap back quickly, friend or not. i'm also extremely competitive. be warned. i'm considered a bad girl.

Relationship Status → single&not looking.

Pets → one kitten named Bella and one bunny named Luka

History → i was, from a young age, always favored by my family. i had never truly faced any pain or controversy particularly with anything serious. when i hit fifth grade, things began to change. i quickly found that people found a dislike to me. they began to taunt and torment me and i could never understand why. unlike most teens, this didn’t leave me with a insecure feeling of myself, i was never self conscious and i certainly wasn’t someone that craved compliments and attention. i found peace in the simple act of vandalism. whilst i am no Picasso, i would leave my cushy home at night and paint walls with my expression of things. i would always get lucky and never get caught, because i knew how to run and hide from the police. but once the police found out who i was, my parents stuck up for me and we moved to where i live now.

Surroundings → House Bedroom

Theme Songs → Sail and Here's to Never Growing Up

© character to cнerry вloѕѕoм.| © format to Lucy Heartfilia | © face to Tay Jardine of WATIC

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Name → oliver scott sykes

Nickname → oli

Gender → male

Age → eighteen

Build → tall and slim, but strong.

Height → 6'2"

Appearance → I'm 6 feet tall, and I have long-ish dark brown hair. My eyes are hazel green and I have tattoos all over my body. You'll recognize me if you see me.

Other → Tattoos

_______________________________i'll bow for your king when he shows himself

Personality → I'm easily aggrivated, and I'm very antisocial. Don't take it personally if I don't like you, because I don't like a lot of people. I have trust issues & I take a while to warm up to people. I'm very sarcastic and my attitude has been known to get me into heaps of trouble in school. I don't like to work and I am a huge procrastinator, so pretty much I just flat out hate school. I am sort of laid back when it comes to my friends, and I'm a little cocky. But I am a hopeless romantic and quite the gentleman for my significant other.

Relationship Status → very single.

Pets → Reaper

History → I am Oliver Sykes. I'm not going to tell you all about my history. All you need to know is that I was abused and physically beaten in school and I turned to selfharm to fix it. I don't do it anymore, but my past is dark and does not need to be shared. Anyways, here we go. I was born in Austrailia, and I moved to the UK when I was 8 years old. I was constantly switching schools because of my parents jobs, which caused me to become antisocial due to the fact that I couldn't keep friends for very long because of constantly moving. When I turned 15, I began writing music and singing, and it became my passion. I started a clothing line called Drop Dead, and that has taken off so I am able to provide for myself and my family, even though my parents still insist on going on trips and such. I spend my time in my recording studio writing music. So, Yeah. I'm pretty boring.

Theme Songs → The House Of Wolves {Profanity Warning}

© character to cнerry вloѕѕoм.| © form to Lucy Heartfilia | © face to Oliver Sykes of BMTH

{{Hope this is okay. c:}}

[Ghostie123]

Thanks ^.^ And hey this is pretty cool, it seems we all like the same music around here}}

[kudos.]

Thanks ^.^ And hey this is pretty cool, it seems we all like the same music around here}}

(Just means we're all awesome)

[Broken Class]

{ Accepted ! & Ikr haha, how ironic xD }

[T O R N]

{I would love to join!! I do tend to write alot, and try to explain my surroundings and thoughts as best I can..
Would it be ok if I just joined with a girl?? This will be my first just human Rp in a long time, and im sure it's going to be quite etchy for me. So having more then one character could conflict with how much detail im able to put into my .}

[adelaie ♡]

{ { Nah, it just means that we have the best people to look up to. (; } }

[Broken Class]

{ Right ! ^ & Sure ! I'm glad you want to join. }

[T O R N]

You don't have to like me, trust me, nor love me.. Just respect me.

{ Just my personal details...}

N A M E:

Audey Jane Carter

A G E:
16 years
D A T E OF B I R T H:
August 6, 1996
N I C K - N A M E:
Dey *D*
G E N D E R:
Girl! Dug sherlock
C R U S H:
It's not like I'd ever speak to them if I did..
B O Y F R I E N D:
Please, don't get overboard.
F R I E N D S:
No, im a loner! D:
THEME S O N G:
Too Close By: Alex Clare
L I KE S:
- long walks
- music
- creativity
- nature
- Alone time
- Writing
DIS- L I K E S:
- Snobs
- Space being Invaded
- Bullies
- Not being able to be herself
- Insults
- A lot of compliments
- People staring
- Flirty wanna be's
O R E N T A T I O N:
Straight

{ The inner me }
P E R S O N A L I T Y:

Shy, and almost absorbed in her own little world,
Audey is a writer at heart.
She doesn't say much if she doesn't know you,
which makes making friends extremely hard, and
her current allies really close.
Tomboyish with a hint of style,
Audey isn't a preppy girl.
Kind hearted, cool and quite content at all times,
it takes a lot to even make her annoyed with you..
Rather competitive Audey is the sporty type girl,
but doesn't have that competitive drive unless playing
against friends or family.
Well mannered, Audey's soft spoken, caring,
and a nature freak! Hard headed, once her mind/goal
is set their is no turning her back.
She hates yelling, and though once sparred up with
her attitude can flare, she refuses to "yell" instead
Audey raises her voice a little. Sometimes Audey
seeks security from the presence of others, but
mostly the only company she wishes to have is her own.
Altogether, Audey is hard to describe.

THAT ONE F L A W:
Of all things, Audey doesn't suffer from
any certain thing. Though she does tend have anxiety..
Being that she is so shy, she doesn't like being pushed
into a group full of people she doesn't know.
When people start yelling, it almost causes her to
tremble, and become utterly nervous. If a lot of people
attempt to talk to her and she doesn't know any of them she
will become fidgety. To try and calm her senses, Audey
will often pace, or fumble with the bottom of shirt..
Or stand their looking as if she was in a daze, though
that only happens when her legs become to shaky to even move.
Audey isn't so unsociable because she chooses to be,
it's that she has a fear of speaking to people she
doesn't know, and a even bigger fear of what everyone
else is thinking of her. If she could, Audey would certainly
escape to the woods, and leave society.

EYE COLOR:
My eyes are
a deep blue abnormal
looking color..
That seems to swirl
in with grey,
creating the uniqueness
of solutions..

M Y P A S T EVADES THE F U T U R E:
Erm...... Not to much to display here,
but shall we still still learn what what my life
has been like? All threw elementary and middle school,
I was never the sporty girl that my parents had
wished for me to be. Sure, I ran like a hooligan
around the yard, with the dogs bouncing
at my sides. Climbed trees and played hid n seek
with the neighbors kids.. Walked every square inch
of the woods behind our house, acted as if I was
indian atop a stunning pinto steed when I visited
my grandma's ranch.. All the time, I was constantly
on the go, little miss explorer child. But sports never
adapted to well with me, due to my anxiety I hated
being teamed up with people I didn't know.
So by the time I hit 9th grade, I felt as if my parents
where literally begging me to get into the sports..
Eventually I gave into their peer pressure, and decided
that I would join up in some team sports.. Then we moved here,
and now.. I have no will to do anything, no sports, nothing...