Summertime at last (New and accepting!)

[;Syndromed Sickness;]

Kite Kerr
Kite thought a few moments before shrugging. He had no idea where to go. "Wasn't there a café or something nearby?" He called back, grabbing 'his' purple sweater and the yellow tie that he normally wore. He gave the taller's shoulder a jab as he passed by, searching for his pocket knife. "Could use some caffeine or something of the sort." He said tiredly, rubbing one of his brightly colored eyes.

[LordKrillie]

Al
"Oi!" Al complained loudly at the jab, turning his head to give Kite a sour look. Slowly he stood, scratching at his lower ribs as he thought for a moment. "Yea, I think there is. Only one way to find out," He replied sluggishly, staggering down the hall to the washroom so he could change.

[;Syndromed Sickness;]

Kite Kerr
Kite gave a faint 'pfff' toward Al while wandering down the hall toward the kitchen. He quietly sat on the couch, yawning fairly loudly while he stretched out across the couch. Being so short he could lay across it with out having his legs up on the arm of the couch, though his arms were resting on the other arm rest. "Hurry up ya slow poke." He said under his breath, not purposely trying to be heard. He messed with his tie, tugging on it a few times as he stared at the drawn on smile at the end of the tie. When had he even drawn that anyways? Who knows.

[underwater kitty.]

My charries are open)

[MonkeyGurl101]

(Hey just going to say I am going somewhere for about two weeks and I won't have wifi at all)

[underwater kitty.]

Okay :c )

[waitingforfreedom]

Name: Jae Barnette

Gender:Male

Age:18

Likes: Jae spends most of his time on schoolwork, drawing, or reading. Whenever these activities don’t distract him enough, he quietly rebels and steals things from stores and the occasional person. He also likes a couple cigarettes a week (from his parents possession). One of his favorite things to do is to sit on a park bench with his ipod on shuffle as he watches people and their interactions.

Dislikes: Not feeling wanted in a place or situation, being alone, loud noises, and being touched by someone not wanted (like shoulder touching by authority or something, not suggesting anything)

Personality: He is sweet, loyal, insecure, and lonely. He doesn’t talk that much, just searching for the right person to share his thoughts with.

A little history: He has depression, which used to be worse, but he’s dealt with a lot of it and now tries to distract himself with life, which works, to a point. Jae’s childhood was completely average until high school, he moved from his former school district freshman year, then again a few months ago so he lost pretty much all of his friends that he used to know.

Looks: Jae is thin and a little feminine looking, he has brown hair that shines a light orangey amber in the light which he straightens every day. He often wears plain V-neck t-shirts, always accompanied by a worn black hoodie. His eyes are a soft light hazel, blue on the outside fading into green with brown flecks. Basically look at the picture.

Sexual orientation: Bisexual, leans towards guys

[~Forbidden Wordplay~]

(Memory is open too c:)

[liv :)]

Male|16|Tags: Open.

Finally, Carson reached the skate park. He instantly stopped, then flipped his board into his hands. Carson began running up to the half-pipe, mounting his board on it then riding down. As he casually did his new Summer-Morning routine, he tried to spot out a few girls. None. It's still morning, though. They might come out later. He thought. He especially wanted to see that one Allison girl. He'd seen her around town, and 'accidentally' bumped into her enough to know her name was Allison. He definitely wanted to know more, though. He continued riding on the half-pipe, performing a trick here and there. He was bored out of his mind, and was waiting for something exciting to happen rather than make excitement himself.

[waitingforfreedom]

Jae woke up slowly, thinking about how funny it was that when you need time you don't have any but in the summer you don't need it. He found himself staring at the ceiling for far too long and decided that he should probably do something to cure his boredom. He knew both of his parents were at work so he could walk to the park down the street, maybe he would see something interesting. After a quick shower, he turned on his hair straightener and sorted through his clothes, settling on black shorts that used to be jeans, cut off at the knee and folded up to preserve the edge, and a pale blue v-neck with his black hoodie. Shoving his ipod and earbuds in his back pocket, he stepped over to the mirror and carefully straightened his hair, unplugged the heated metal object, and stepped out the door. Jae tapped shuffle and listened to various songs by "The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus", "Panic! At the Disco", and "Blink-182" as he walked. At some point he had entered the park, planning on sitting at his usual bench, but it was already occupied. The boy sitting there looked a little older than me and was staring at the sun with a confused expression. I had nowhere to go, so I stood and leaned against a tree, facing him a few yards away.