your a wallflower;; open and accepting

[()Snake Eyes()]

Welcome to high school. Some people say it's the best years of your life, and some say it's the worst years of your life. What do you think? Nothing. You are just hoping to make it out of here alive and not try to stir anything up. You think no one notices you, but one night, as you were sitting off alone at the corner of a school dance, someone runs over and grabs your hand, pulling you out onto the dance floor. "Hey _________, why don't you hang with us. After the dance we are all heading over to a party at a friend of mines house, and it would be good if you came." The whole time you could not believe what was happening. People NOTICED you! You subconsciously nod and then the person says, "Your different _________. You see things, you understand, your a WALLFLOWER."

Rules:
-Follow the site rules as well as mine.
-No cussing or cursing is allowed.
-Make sure to fade to black. This is a kids sight.
-I prefer you use my form.
-No being a perfect character.
-Drama is wanted!
-No being your own crush. It's boring.
-Gays and bisexuals and all that are okay.
-No going over three pages without me.
-This takes place in a small town, not a big city. Keep that in mind!
-Have fun!

Form:

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Nick Name(s):
Age:
Gender:
Grade(Must be 9th-12th):
Rank(Popular, Jock, Wallflower, Etc.):
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Weight:
Height:
Normal Clothing Style:
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Crush:
Secret Crush:
BF/GF:
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Popular Group:
-Hayden Parker|G.I.R|Pg.1.
-Open.
-Open.
-Open.
-Open.

Jocks:
-Open.
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-Open.

Cheerleaders:
-Open.
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-Open.
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Normal:
-Ren Lund|Toxic37|Pg. 1.
-Open.
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Nerds:
-Open.
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Skaters:
-Open.
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Drama Geeks:
-Open.
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Bullies:
-Open.
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-Open.
-Open.

Wallflowers:
-Andy Frost|Me|Pg.1.
-Summer Breeze|Summer~Breeze|Pg.2.
-Open.
-Open.
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-Open.

[()Snake Eyes()]

Full Name: James Andrew Frost.
Nick Name(s): Andy, Frost, Frosty the Snowman.
Age: 17 years old. He was born on May 7th.
Gender: Male.
Grade(Must be 9th-12th): 11th Grade.
Rank(Popular, Jock, Wallflower, Etc.): Wallflower.
Hair Color: Brown.
Eye Color: Green.
Weight: 134 pounds, though he looks quite skinny.
Height: 5 feet and 10 inches, which is pretty tall.
Normal Clothing Style: He wears t shirts, jeans, jackets/hoodies, and tennis shoes most of the time.
Scars, Tattoos, Piercings, Etc.: None.


Personality: Andy is normally the smart and shy one of the group. He does not speak all that much, but when he does, it's normally in a kind and caring tone. Andy is easily embarrassed and has a hard time talking to girls he has not known most of his life. Andy is really smart though and he is an A+ students in most classes except for math, which he is horrible at and normally gets a B or a C in.
History: Andy was born in Wilkesboro, NC. He was raised by his mother since his father ran off before he was born. His mother worked as a nurse at the local hospital, and sometimes over the summer he would go to work with her and help her entertain the patients. He would talk to them and play games like chess and cards with them and cheer them up when they felt lonely. When he was 7 years old, something terrible happened. His mother was in a car crash on her way to pick up Andy from school and was killed on impact. Andy was devastated. After the funeral he was sent to stay with his aunt Carol, who was his mothers sister. She was nice enough, but Andy was even more quiet after that. He has lived here even since, going to school and mainly having only a small group of friends.
Family: ________ Frost(father is unknown), Maria Frost(mother), Carol Woods(aunt).
Pets: None.


Likes: Music, the woods, animals, and reading.
Dislikes: Jerks, bullies, and his friends being made fun of.
Strengths: He can be rather brave when he needs to be.
Weaknesses: He ticklish.


Orientation(Straight, Bi, Etc.): Straight.
Crush: No one yet.
Secret Crush: No one yet.
BF/GF: Still single.
EX. BF/GF: He has never had a girlfriend before, so he has none of these either.

[()Snake Eyes()]

(We are now open and accepting!)

[()Snake Eyes()]

(Bump.)

[Toxic37]

 
Full Name:
"Ren Oliver Lund. My parents had a thing for unusual names so that's how mine came around. I guess they did a good job since I haven't met anyone else with the same name as mine."
Nick Name(s):
"Most call me R. Or Oli."
Age:
"Eighteen."
Gender:
"I'm actually quite offended. I'm a male thank you."
Grade(Must be 9th-12th):
"Twelfth."
Rank(Popular, Jock, Wallflower, Etc.):
"A normal is just fine with me."
Hair Color:
"Dirty Blonde."
Eye Color:
"To me they are seafoam green, but most of the time they just pass as blue."
Weight:
"145 pounds."
Height:
"Six feet and one inches"
Normal Clothing Style:
"I usually just wear jeans and a hoodie or t-shirt. Never anything too fancy."
Scars, Tattoos, Piercings, Etc.:
"I have lots of scars from my past, and most of my tattoos are there to cover them up. I have three major tattoos which consist of tribal markings spanning half of my body and down my entire left arm, I have two bands wrapped around my right arm, and finally I have an owl on the front of my neck. Other than that I have a few other small ones her and there but nothing major."


Personality:
"Eh, my personality? Well I guess I'm pretty outgoing, I love to meet new people and honestly I don't have a shy bone in my body. Though, I take awhile to open up to new people. I never want anyone to have to go through the heart ache and abuse that I went through when I was younger so I always try to be as nice as I can, even if I don't really like you. Meh I guess I make friends pretty eaisly and I try to keep all of them in my life if they can earn my trust. Anyway, I'm a great listener so if you ever need someone to talk to I am all ears. I usually give great advice to others, but I can never help myself when I need it. When I get really close to someone I'm pretty overprotective, so watch out! And I am only rude when I or one of my friends are being threatened."
History:
"I don't really mind talking about my history, even though it's sad. I lived in Norway for about ten years, before the tragedy and I was born to a young couple, Alexis and Tony. They were never married, but very happy from what I have heard. They lived a partying lifestyle, but that changed when I came into the picture. My mom would stay home and take care of me, but my father would still go out to clubs even when my mom needed help. He was never that same after I can around and he always came home completely wasted. At first he was only beat my mom, but then he started on me when I could talk. This wasn't a one time kind of thing either, this happened almost every night. My mom did her best to try an protect me, but all of his efforts usually ended up in her getting more hurt or him taking it out on me. I was sent to the hospital numerous times for broken bones and deep lacerations. I was always terrified being in my own home, children shouldn't be scared to live in their own house. Though, every night was a bad one, one night topped it all. It started off like any other night, there was yelling and screaming and he hit us around a little. But, that was the day when my mom just snapped. She started to hit him and she even grabbed a knife to try and stab him. But, we had no idea that he was carrying a gun. It wasn't long before several shots were fired, two in my mom, one in me, and one in my father to kill himself after he killed my mom. Thankfully, my neighbors heard the shots and called the cops. I was taken to the hospital again, but this time for a bullet wound to the shoulder. I lost a lot of blood, but I didn't have to have surgery since the bullet exited through my back. It seemed that none of my family members wanted to take me in except for my grandparents. They flew to Norway to come and get me after I had a couple of transfusions and was healthy enough to leave the hospital. That's how I moved to the States and I have been living here for about seven years with my grandparents."
Family:
"My mom and dad are both deceased, so my only family are my grandparents."
Pets:
"I actually have a Harlequin Great Dane named Jax. My grandparents let me get him to help with the transition over here."


Likes:
"I like most things; reading, swimming, chocolate, animals, sweets, and drawing are amung the few."
Dislikes:
"I hate rude and judgemental people, and also paper. I know it's weird, but I just don't like the feel of it."
Strengths:
"Swimming, giving advice, and listening."
Weaknesses:
"Math, taking advice, and being overly stubborn at times."


Orientation(Straight, Bi, Etc.):
"Pansexual and proud of it."
Crush:
"No one at the moment."
Secret Crush:
"If I don't have a crush, why would I have a secret crush?"
BF/GF:
"No one currently."
EX. BF/GF:
"I dated this one girl Lilly, back in tenth grade."

[()Snake Eyes()]

(Bump.)

[G.I.R]

Full Name:
Nick Name(s): -
Age: 17
Gender: female
Grade(Must be 9th-12th): 10 ( failed so shes superposed to be in grade 11)
Rank(Popular, Jock, Wallflower, Etc.): popular but not because she wants to be, she is because shes pretty.
Hair Color: dark brown that shines light in the sun.
Eye Color: blue/gray/green.
Weight: 115
Height: 5'3
Normal Clothing Style: Removed
Scars, Tattoos, Piercings, Etc.: hips and belly pierced, her ears to. Removed



Personality: shy but social but very scared. its hard to explane. some times she talks to everyone. othertimes she will freak out if you touch her.
History: her mom died in a car crash and her dad got crippled in the same crash. they where going to pick her up from a party she wasent superposed to be at. shes rich and is able to afford eveything but she hates asking for stuff from her father.
Family: dad and grandparents she hardly ever sees.
Pets: had a fish but she never fed it so it died.


Likes: cute boys but she is to shy to talk to them. tv and watching movies
Dislikes: parties. it brings back to many sad memories.
Strengths: she is a very good drawer. she toke up drawing after her mom died so it will take her mind off her missing her.
Weaknesses:her dad. she cant look him in the eye because she thinks that she made him be in a wheel chair. she avodes him as much as possable


Orientation(Straight, Bi, Etc.):
Crush: none yet
Secret Crush:---
BF/GF:---
EX. BF/GF:some jerk that went to her old school, and one other sweet boy that sweept her off her feet but in the end he cheated on her.

[()Snake Eyes()]

(Accepted! I want to go ahead and start.)

Andy sat down in the back of the art room, drawing in his sketch book. He was drawing two cardinal's sitting in the snow, the male a bright red and the female a slightly dull brown. He had gotten used to sketching out animals by now and was pretty good at it, though he would never admit it.

[G.I.R]

hayden looked around class. the teacher assigned each student to draw a "winter theme" type drawing. Hayden was a pretty good drawer but she hated people telling her what to do, she decided she was going to draw a sunset instead. "crap" she muttered under her breath. she loudly pushed her chair out, it slammed agents the floor with a thump, then she walked towards a kid named anddee (and-dee) well atleast thats what she thought his name was. "hey anddee, do you have a orange pencial crayon i can keep?" she bent down next to his desk resting her head on her arm. smiling, showing her bright teeth.

[()Snake Eyes()]

Andy looked up a little and seemed to freeze for a minute, then blinked, pushing his glasses up his nose. "I-um-yeah." he said, picking one up of his desk and handing it to her. "Here." he said. His voice had a naturally quiet tone to it, where if you were not paying attention you would hardly notice if he said something or not.