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[amicia]

✯Weston✯

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name;; weston lee muldoon
nickname name;; weston or westy
gender;; male
age;; 18 years
status;; the wild jock
birthday;; august 16

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crush;; n/a
secret crush;; n/a
orientation;; straight
girlfriend n/a
kids;; n/a

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main traits;; loud,
stubborn, sharp-tongued, sweet, gluttonous,
playful, energetic, rebellious, observant,
sarcastic, hard-headed, free-spirited,
lazy, easily angered/annoyed, athletic,
curious, competitive, happy-go-lucky, kind
good traits;; inventive, determined, happy,
playful, energetic, observant, easy-going
bad traits;; aggressive, competive, rude sometimes,
stubborn, hard-headed, easily angered/annoyed
first impression;; athletic and kind
secret;; n/a

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hair color;; black
eye color;; light brown
skin tone;; tan
build;; lean, muscled, and strong
weight;; 119
height;; 5'9

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likes;; friends,
fun, running, sports, football, dogs, biking,
eating, swimming, exercising, video games,
animals, playing, sandwiches, computers, phones,
gatorade, star wars, the ocean, tom-boy girls, disney,
his brother, his foster mother, his foster father,
adventures, Arizona tea, barbecues, horses
dislikes;; snobby people,
constantly rude people, cats, cheese, reading,
math, super hot days, constantly flirty girls,
stay packed up all day long, not eating any food, storms,
drawing (since he sucks at it), large bugs, clowns

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mother;; mary
father;; robert
brother;; mikey
sister;; n/a
foster mother;; helen
foster father;; mark

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phone;; phone
his husky plushie;; Jingle

character © me
faceclaim © taylor lautner

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xxxx ↷ "Oh, hey! My name's Weston Lee Muldoon, but you can call me Weston. Only my little brother calls me Westy, so don't even think about calling me that; it's embarrassing out in public. Anyways, I'm obviously a male, dude, bro, boy, man, whatever you want to call it, and I'm 18 years old. So, I guess I could describe myself as a fun, out-going type of guy with a temper on me. I guess. I mean, I don't get angry with my friends, but if you push my buttons, I'll be more then glad to punch your face in. I'm very athletic, since I do like to run, play football, and all that crazy stuff. My love for sports often gets me into trouble, since I usually am very competitive in games and often tackle the other guy on the rival team when the coach tells us not too. So, you know, the usually. I guess I can also say I'm stubborn, and I don't listen to anybody else because I have my own mind. Though I am normally a sweet, usually kind person, I can have my bad days. Usually it's because a bad day at my home lags up with me, and makes me rude and impatient. Sometimes I say words that hurt people really badly, but trust me, I don't ever mean it. I can also say I'm daring, and very rebellious when I'm in that crazy mood. I am always ready to go explore with my friends, no matter how painful it may be. It may not seem like it, since I have a tough look, but whenever one of my friends are upset, I'll do whatever I can to make them happy. I'm not good in comforting other people, since I turn awkward and really turn quiet, but if I find out who made my friend upset, it doesn't end good. I can also say I'm quite gluttonous when it comes to some types of food, and I eat whenever I have the chance; though it hasn't effected my body yet, you might want to hide your snacks. If there is anything else to describe me, I am also quite loud, a bit sarcastic, inventive, energetic, and easily annoyed or angered. When I'm in my lazy zone, I don't tend to do anything but sit, and often you'll find me snoozing somewhere with blankets wrapped around me. And a Hershey's bar in my hand."

↷ "Um, let's just skip this." Weston Lee Muldoon was born in Orlando, Florida, to Robert Muldoon and Mary Muldoon on one calm August morning. He was born healthy, and his parents had proudly taken home their new baby boy they named Weston. Weston's parents lived in a large house in a nice community, where no crimes happened and everything was fine. However, when Weston was ten years old, his parents welcomed another member to the family, a young baby boy, who was named Mikey. Weston was joyed to have a sibling after ten lonely years without child company, but only several months after Mikey was born, Weston's father had died from an accident in his career of a building constructor. With such a big house and two kids, Mary worked as a bank clerk, and couldn't pay all the bills. So, to save herself and her sons, she sent Weston and Mikey to a local orphanage; it wasn't like in the stories, those orphanages with creaky rooms and wet ceilings, but it was actually nice. However, Weston was against his mother, thinking she gave them up because she just hated them after her husband passed. But, that was not true. Shortly after, Weston and Mikey were adopted by a foster family, by a kind couple named Helen and Mark. Weston didn't have any foster siblings, but Mikey was all he needed. And so, as Weston grew up to middle school years and high school years, Mark signed him up for football and sports, which eventually Weston grew to like. Weston had grew to like his foster parents, but still missed his dad and mom, no matter how much he hated them; hating his mom for giving him away, and his father dying and leaving him alone. However, soon his foster family moved from Florida and out to this new state, where Weston attended high-school. Weston had instantly got a lot of friends, because of his love for sports, and grew kind of out of his quiet shell. However, now that high-school has ended, Weston is going on a trip with his friends. He knows he will miss Mikey and his foster parents, but who cares? New York, Florida, here we come!

↷ "Um, why would you like to know? Okay, no, I don't have a crush so far. I guess, I'm not interested yet. A lot of my other friends already have boyfriends and girlfriends, and it kind of makes me feel like an outcast. But, hey, single and mingle, and free as a pringle. Wait.. nevermind. My orientation is also straight; sorry guys, I'm into the ladies. I have had crushes on girls before, but that was in like, elementary and yeah. Anyway, I'll be sure to tell you if I do develop a crush or do get a girlfriend."

↷ "Do I really have to explain..?" Weston is a tall kid, with tan skin and some muscles on his body. He isn't that skinny. His hair, is sort of spiked up, and it's black. His foster mother wanted to dye it dark brown before, but he refused. He also has light brown eyes, and his height is 5'9, along with his weight as 119. He's not that heavy, even though he eats like a hog. But later, he burns off the calories in sports, so that explains that. Weston wears whatever is comfortable, such as a normal T-shirt and jeans, and always wears sneakers. Weston had developed a habit of wearing fuzzy pajama pants everynight when he goes to bed, so you'll mostly see him wearing a lot of fuzzy pants. Weston also likes to wear sunglasses a lot, but usually keeps on loosing them. Weston also has a husky plushie he keeps with him, and you'll usually see him with it whenever he's asleep.




[ Ugh, I hope this is alright. :T I wanted to make him have a wild personality, but also an awkward, kind side. And it took me forever to think of an history. ]

[golf]

{ accepted! thanks for joining c: }

[amicia]

[ Thank you for accepting me and no problem. ^.^ ]

[miya.]

//If you can't find anyone else to play the last male know that I'd be more then happy to play him c: I had been debating playing that spot or the one I signed up for! Haha.

[.:Serendipity:.]

{Um, my friend isn't gonna be joining. Sorry.}

[G a l a x i e s~]

The Wild Odd Ball~ Skylar Evelyn Evens

Nicknames» Sky, Em
Age» 18
Gender» Female
Sexuality» Straight
Personality» She is so much fun to be around and loves pulling pranks. She is really nice and caring. She is timid sometimes.
History» When her mother died, her father became an alcoholic and began abusing her. She doesn't like talking about it but she has scars on her back and one on her right shoulder.
Description» she is a beautiful brunette with frosty blue eyes and has a slight tan. She generally wears T-shirts and shorts or sleeveless shirts and flip flops or sneakers.

[golf]

{ accepted! just one more spot to be filled }

[Disney Girl]

WILD SLACKER

Name-Nickname:
Names Theo, Theo Parker. Sadly I don't really have a real nickname, but some of my friends call me 'wild child'... Long story.
Age:
I'm eighteen years old and I'm happy about that. Don't want to be any younger or older, I'm happy being eighteen.
Gender:
Wow, seriously..? Well I'm obviously a female. Lol. Just kidding, I'm male.
Hair Color:
It's actually dark brown. Surprising I know!
Eye Color:
Brown, but they look slightly like no color and just plain black...so yes, I'm evil with no color eyes.
Weight:
160 Pounds
Height:
5'6. Yeah, im sorta tall.
Skin Color/Nationality:
As you can see I'm black. Ha, actually kind of the opposite. I'm as black as snow. I'm Asian. ^_^
Usual Outfit:
Colorful or solid color shirts, and just normal blue jeans with Nikes
Personally:
I'm a goof-trickster kind of guy, I love to make people laugh with jokes and tricks. I might also pull a prank here and there if I'm not very fond of the person, so try not to get on my bad side.
If I see a girl that is really pretty, I might go shy. Even tho I love attention, I'm not the best at talking to girls, never have been. I've been working on it, but it's kinda hard when your not around girls that much, but being here might be good practice.
History:
Well when I was 6, I was taken out of my home and put into the foster system. Being in the foster system was kinda hard on me, because I'm sort of a trickster and Put into a different home basically every other month. I really didn't get time to connect with my home or people at the school I went to, but if I did it didn't last long.
When I turned 18(a few months ago)I couldn't of been happier to get out of the foster system. When I herd bout this place, I didn't know what to think about it, but I talked myself into it.
Crush:
Allison
Girlfriend-Boyfriend:
No one, I'm a loner for life-Single Pringle-Lone Wolf-ect.
Pets:
...
Siblings:
I have a little sister
Sexuality:
Straight
Body Modifications:
Got my ears pierced, and I have a picture of a bird on my left wrist.
Fears:
•Heights
•Darkness
•Losing
Likes:
•Stars
•Moon
•Night
•Summer
•Winter
•Fall
Dislikes:
•Spring
•Jellybeans

[golf]

{ accepted! we're starting off leaving Dolce's house at 6 a.m. to begin the trip; Dolce is driving first. }

[golf]

{ DOLCE MARIE
.................eighteen..single..crush:n/a

The sun was still behind the mountains in the far distance of my window in Springfield, Massachusetts. Yet, I was up and at'em, pulling a Fall Out Boy tee shirt over my head. Okay, maybe it wasn't that different from Twenty One Pilots shirt I had slept in, but it was too early for me to pick out an actual outfit. I put on a pair of black skinny jeans and tied my colorful hair up into a high ponytail. With the help of my father and two brothers, I fit my two suitcases and makeup case in the struck of the SUV and plopped my carry-on in the front seat. I really wished I had coffee, but it was all packed. We'd have to stop at a Dunkin Donuts as soon as we possibly could. I brushed my hair and teeth and completed all my necessities before saying goodbye to my padre and fratelli. Soon I was in the front seat, ready for the others to show up.