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[Trumpet.]

ooc; agreed, I would love to start rping.

[Goodbye guise.]

Alright, Everyone's accepting! And I'll post my guys in a few moments, so feel free to post your people's first post. The time is about 1:00 PM~

[Goodbye guise.]

Tᴀɴɴᴇʀ Jᴀᴄᴏʙ Mᴀʀᴋs

Name:Tanner Jacob Marks
Age: 17 years old.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Good Traits: Funny, Sensitive, Helpful
Bad Traits: Stubborn, competitive, bad temper
Birthday: June 24th
Zodiac Sigh: Cancer
Theme Song: Breathe Carolina-Hit and Run
Crush: No one|TBA
Dating: No one
Ex Lovers:
Pets: None
Family:
Scars:
Tattoos:
Piercings:

The brown haired boy's fingers strummed lightly over the cords of his acoustic guitar, picking off a random medley of notes. He always wanted to become famous for play his guitar, and he was rather good with any type of guitar, but acoustic was always his favorite. That's the whole reason why he came to Hollywood. Hoping if he played enough some big time music producer would add him to their label, and for the whole month that he has been here, there has been no such luck. So, he spends most of his time working, a small coffee shop that is located across from the public beach.He doesn't serve coffee or anything, he just plays live music, he brings in quite a few people actually. But never the less, he wasn't famous like he had thought he'd been by now. But he couldn't complain to much, he still got to do what he loved and earned a little bit of money to get by.

He found himself in the same coffee shop, sitting on a small stage, still strumming away. The little shop wasn't that busy, there had to be about 5 people in it, maybe 10 at the most, not like he truly cared. Shifting slightly in his chair and fixing the instrument on his lap to get a bit more comfortable.

Dᴀʟᴛᴏɴ Kᴇʟʟɪɴ Fᴇʙʀᴀᴅ.

Name: Dalton Kellin Febrad
Age: 17 years old.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Good Traits: Sweet, Funny, Clever.
Bad Traits: Bad temper, Super Protective, Harsh.
Birthday: April 21st
Zodiac Sigh: Taurus
Theme Song: T. Mills - All I Wanna Do
Crush: No one|TBA
Dating: No one
Ex Lovers: Plenty
Pets: None
Family: 3 younger sister, mother and father.
Scars: A few over his body from fights and such.
Tattoos:Right arm;;Right hand(With younger sister)
Piercings: His ears are gauged out

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Rᴀᴍsᴇʏ DJ Sᴜʙɴɪᴛ

Name:Ramsey DJ Subnit
Age: 19 years old.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Good Traits: Romantic, Silly, Protective
Bad Traits: Cocky, One track mind, Say what's on his mind.
Birthday: December 17th
Zodiac Sigh: Sagittarius
Theme Song: Forever The Sickest Kids - Chin Up Kid
Crush: --
Dating: --
Ex Lovers:--
Pets: A German Shepard name Blakely.
Family:A younger sister and a mother.
Scars: A few from fights.
Tattoos:None
Piercings:None.

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[grim grinning ghosts]

|| where should i start? ||

[Goodbye guise.]

You could have your character moving into an area..or going to work like they've lived there for a bit.. But right now in the RP it's 1:00 PM

[connor.]

{{Δ ∂ ι ℓ ι ɛ:

My alarm blasts into my ear and I scream a little, That was much louder than I expected. I curse under my breath and get up for the day, I had only been here a week and the last couple days had been pretty crappy. "I think I need a coffee to wake me up" I mutter to myself. I throw some quick clothes on, Including a crimson sweatshirt, tucked into some dark wash short jean shorts, and a dream catcher necklace with feathers on it. I run to the door, Slip my socks on and put my black combat boots on. I say bye to my dog Kermit and leave the apartment. I get into my red jeep Cherokee and start the engine, Only to find out my battery is completely dead. So I decide to walk to the coffee shop, It was only few blocks. I arrive there and go up to the cashier, "Could I have 1 mocha latte?" I ask politely giving her money. As I wait for it I tap my foot to the music. It was some pretty good music.

[grim grinning ghosts]

|| mk thanks ||

G i n g e r

• ginger arrived at the new house, with the moving van trailing her vehicle. she stepped out with her large suitcase and stopped for a moment in her driveway. ginger was here from London, finally making enough money to live in the states. she continued walking up the driveway and into the new house, opening the door and walking into the lobby of her house. she dropped off her things, and walked down the street to the nearby coffee shop. with a little ding above the door, ginger entered the shop and stood in the long-ish line for coffee. if it took too long, ginger would find somewhere else.

[connor.]

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They finally get my coffee done and I sit at one of the not occupied tables, It was really busy today. I sip on my latte as I get on my phone because I knew my mm had texted me, She was worried sick about me, But this is what I wanted to, I wanted to be an actress like a professional one. Call me crazy but I'm guessing that my mom is probably driving up from Minnesota to see me this weekend. check my messages. Of course she is, I cant stand telling her I DONT WANT HER HERE. I need to have friends my own age, And anyways, Whos friends with their moms these days?

[Muke.]

|| Joining soon! My forms will go here,please reserve one girl and boy c: ||

[Trumpet.]

Macy
I woke up to my mom vacuuming my room. When I saw her smiling face I slowly got out of the bed and put on mint green Nike shorts and a black tank top. I searched the boxes in my room for my black sneakers and mint green Nike shoes, when I finally found them I ran out the door. I hated that my dad had made us move here. We hadn't even been here for a week but I knew I would hate it here. I always hated where we moved. My dad always made us move to weird places then unpack live there for 4 months then move somewhere else to do the same thing over and over again. I walked out the house and had my phone in my hand looking for the closest Starbucks. When I found it I saw that it was only 2 miles away so I started to jog there. I thought about George, the only friend at my last school and he was gay. We where the out casts of the school, I hated to leave him because he was all alone. When I arrived at the Starbucks I got an orange refresher. And sat at one of the tables.