Sunshine Rays{Open}Accepting

[Disney Girl]

Summer looked up at Will with a slight smile. "I'm not usually shy... Sorry." She turned her smile into a half smile. "But yeah, I understand what you mean." She looked down at her tattoo, but then back up to Will. "Sorry again."

[★ nirvana,]

───────────────────────────────────────┐
♡ {lillian laughed and nodded her head "yeah the one an only" she said truthfully. She lived in the country and people often had odd or unique names, like hers. She smiled at him and quietly started to fiddle with her one lip piercing, she was just biting it basically.
───────────────────────────────────────┘

•{Łillian
Valentine
Pitts

Jordan grinned. "Pfft. It'd probably be really awesome ta be named after a flower. Lillian isn't a flower but it has Lilly in it. And I don't care if it sounds feminine I'd like a name like the one ya got there." He said. "I'm just glad there's nobody here named Jordan. Not that I know of, so far, at least." He added then looked at Lillian's lip piercing. "That piercing. It looks cool." He complimented her.

[vaiill]

───────────────────────────────────────┐
♡ {lillian laughed now as he listened "I think it would suit you" she said and a small smirk. This lad was an off character but he thought he was awesome. She raised a hand and tugged lightly at the black ring "thanks" she said then smiled back at him.
───────────────────────────────────────┘

•{Łillian
Valentine
Pitts

[Writing 4 Eva!]

Summer looked up at Will with a slight smile. "I'm not usually shy... Sorry." She turned her smile into a half smile. "But yeah, I understand what you mean." She looked down at her tattoo, but then back up to Will. "Sorry again."

"It's okay, no need to apologize, seriously." Will reassured her and then looked at the sky. It was light blue and clear, and there also was a small breeze that carried the sea's smell.

[★ nirvana,]

Jordan smirked. "Ya, definitely. I can just imagine myself having a name like Rose or Lavendar." He smiled a bit as he looked down, trying to think of something else he could say. He really was making it quite awkward now. "'Kay then, well ... do ya have any family?" He said, then repeated the question over and over in his mind. "Sorry, that was a stupid question to ask but answer anyway."

[vaiill]

───────────────────────────────────────┐
♡ {Lillian smiled softly and smirked slightly "or daisy" she said, it was the girlyest name she could think of. She thought about his next question for a second "yeah just my mum" he said to him. "You?"
───────────────────────────────────────┘

•{Łillian
Valentine
Pitts

[★ nirvana,]

Jordan winced as he heard the question and squeezed his eyes shut. He should've known that if her asked Lillian that question than she would've asked it back. Always happened when it came to questions like those. "My dad." He responded quietly, hesitantly.

[Stankinator]

"Um... Hi? I'm sorry I don't really get these. Just talk to me and you can get an idea of who I am. But I guess I'll go into detail of who I am. I was born on March 21st, 1996. As you can tell I'm almost eighteen, yay! I have two sister and one little brother. My oldest sister, Anna, is twenty-two right now. She will be turning twenty-three ext year. My youngest sister, Lily, is twelve and will be turning thirteen next year. And my brother, Luke, is ten he will be turning twelve in three months. And I have my mum, Amanda, which is 46. But don't forget my divine pets! I have a fat cat names Louise, and my Siberian husky Loki. I love my family ^.^ My dad isn't currently in my life, he decided to be a douche canoe when I was around twelve to thirteen. Speaking about twelve to thirteen I'll move onto my past where I was once twelve to thirteen. What a coincidence right? Anyways, you know when I was born but I was born in a hospital in Baldwin, Ireland. It was a kinda cloudy day, nothing really important. My dad was in jail like always. My whole family was there, it was crowded and the new born baby was shocked by everything. My mum took me home a week later very happy with her second child. Nothing really happened until I turned five and my little sister was born. My dad decided to come back and he did, until I was seven. He left again after my mum had another baby, this time a boy. My dad stayed out my life my until I was nine. By then I was tired of him leaving and coming as he pleased. My mother was too, so we moved to America. My dad of course fallowed saying we are his children too. One night, when I was twelve, I caught him smoking weed. And that explained a lot of things. I felt dumb, mad, sad, betrayed, and untruthful. It was horrid. I got in a huge argument with him. He tried to explain but nothing could change my mind. He moved to another state and we haven't talked then. Last time I heard he became a alcoholic. But it's not my problem. I'm a very laid back person and like simple things. I wear clothes that I think fits my personality. So I would be wearing these lovely clothes. So it's more of a hipster/indie/pastel-gothic. I like my style and I don't need your permission to wear my clothes. :T I have piercings too .3. I have my ear piercings, and my tummy piercing. My talents are guitar, piano, singing, painting, and dancing. SO yea... That's me. Oh yea I didn't tell you my name. My name is...

[vaiill]

───────────────────────────────────────┐
♡ {Lillian bither lip slightly, she knew that something was different or wrong about his small family. She placed a hand on his shoulder, she wasnt going to ask him anymore since she knew what it was like. "It's okay" she said quietly. Her father had left them after he got drunk and hurt her and her mother, so she also didn't like to talk but she had gotten over it.
───────────────────────────────────────┘

•{Łillian
Valentine
Pitts

[★ nirvana,]

Jordan nodded, rubbing his eyes repeatedly. It wasn't hard to tell why - the waterworks were threatening to come and he sure wouldn't let them, not in front of a bunch of people, anyways. He thought it was embarrassing when people saw him cry, which had happened quite a few times to him. Eight times at the least and he wouldn't like it happening any other time, though he knew it probably would eventually ... heck, probably in just a few minutes. He'd never been good at hiding his emotions.