~ 1x1 ~ Goodbye Lullaby ~ & ~ Falling In Reverse♥ ~ 1x1 ~

[katy;]

The following is a 1x1 roleplay for:
Goodbye Lullaby & Falling in Reverse♥
Only. Please do not post unless you are one of the above.
♪ !Thank you! ♪

[YouMeAtTheHorizon]

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Curly Extenstions : )
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↳ ( Chanel ) ( 19 ) ( Bisexual ) ( crazy! ) ↲

— — — тнe вasιcs

naмe :: 'Hey, I'm Lauren Emily-Rae Shaw..'
nιcκ naмe :: 'Everyone calls me Chanel...dunno why...'
gendeя :: 'I'm female...kinda upset you had to ask that...'
вιятнday :: '15th December. Wanna buy me a gift?'

— — — ιn тнe мιяяoя

нeιgнт :: 'I'm a legal midget at 5 " 4'
cloтнιиg ѕтуle :: 'i practically live in old band shirts and skinny jeans. oh, and I'm also seen in a pair of my converse'
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: 'I dunno...none really...'
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ :: 'My ears are pierced twice. I wanna get a tattoo, but a matching tatto. Yagetme?'

— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cяυsн :: 'Really? I 'crush' hearts.''
єχ(єѕ) :: 'My ex boyfriends are...uh...'
вeѕт fяιeиd :: 'Everyone!' [ask]

— — — вacκgяound

тнeмe ѕong :: 'I think this song kinda describes me..'
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon :: 'I'm bisexual but I rarely date girls'
яandoм facт :: Lauren is constantly stammering when she finds something awkard.
ρєяѕonalιту :: Lauren is realiable and trustworthy. If you tell her a secret, she's gauranteed to keep it, in most cases. However, despite her sweet looks, Lauren is not all sweetness. She has a sharp tounge and always keeps it real. Brutual honesty is her way. She comes from a slightly spiteful nature, and will b*tch about you if you slag her off. Lauren is the typical mean girl cheerleader, she likes making fun of other people with a lower status than her because it makes her feel her better. She is usually unfaithful and hates relationships with strings, and prefers to just hook up. But she isn't loose. She just hates emotion and is scared of falling in love and being hurt.
Deceptive and cunning, Lauren has no trouble lying to get herself, or someone she cares for, out of touble. She will always have your back, even if she doesn't have her own. That means that she has no problem taking the blame or punishment for someone thats she loves. Lauren thinks nothing for reprecussions and has no respect for rules. Lauren is not a bad person, she just hates being told what to do and would rather free-style.
To Lauren, the aftermath is secondary and life is just an excuse to muck around

нιѕтoяу :: 'Uh..i was born then you started asking me creepy questions'

THIS FORM WAS MADE BY FATAL ATTRACTION. I DO NOT CLAIM THIS FORM, FULL CREDIT TO FATAL ATTRACTION.

↱ Єяικ ↰




❝ I have often learnt that although we shouldn't,
we judge books by their cover.

But often,
our impressions are wrong. ❞

┣ м ʏ • ρ ɛ я ƨ σ и α ℓ • ℓ ι ғ ɛ ┨

ғ ʋ ℓ ℓ • и α м ɛ Erik James Night
и α м ɛ • σ я ι ɢ ι и It was his Grandfathers name, which is traditonally an English name.
и ι c κ • и α м ɛ ---
α ɢ ɛ 21 years of age.
ɢ ɛ и ∂ ɛ я Male
∂ ι ƨ ɛ α ƨ ɛ ƨ Slightly asthmatic
м ι ƨ т α κ ɛ ƨ He was expelled from his school and has been in many fights, including those with his mother.
м σ ∂ ι ғ ι c α т ι σ и ƨ ---
ƨ ɛ ϰ ʋ α ℓ • σ я ι ɛ и т α т ι σ и Heterosexual

┣ ω н α т • ι • ℓ σ ʌ ɛ ┨

ρ ɛ т (ƨ) Saber, he is an italian greyhound of 3 years.
ғ α т н ɛ я Micahel Arthur Night
м σ т н ɛ я Georgina Marie Charles
ƨ ι в ℓ ι и ɢ ƨ His half sister, Rouge Isabel Night
c я ʋ ƨ н He thinks Sawyer is pretty, but he has yet to speak to her properly. • ɢ ι я ℓ ғ я ι ɛ и ∂ ---
ғ ι α и c ɛ ---
ƨ ρ σ ʋ ƨ ɛ ---
κ ι ∂ (ƨ) ---
н σ в в ι ɛ ƨ He plays the guitar [bass], spends a lot of time driving and (unfortunately) alot of time partying.
α и ʏ т н ι и ɢ • ɛ ℓ ƨ ɛ Sorry if I've missed anything.

┣ ∂ σ и ' т • н α т ɛ • м ɛ ┨

ρ ɛ я ƨ σ и α ℓ ι т ʏ Erik is a reltaviely nice guy, though he hates the rules due to his rebellious streak. He's a bit of a flirt, but when he gets in a serious relationship, he always stays faithful. He's always got your back and has no trouble taking the blame instead of one he cares about. Nevertheless, he isn't a guy you can push around ; he isn't afraid to fight and was once expelled from school when he was 14 for breaking another students nose.
His general nature is more of a leadership tendency and likes being 'the alpha'. Due to this, he can get a little possesive of his girlfriends and doesn't really like them flirting with other guys, though he respects your space and freedom.
More or less, he's a good guy and doesn't ditch anyone, he's the kind of guy you want on your side in a fight.
He refuses to change for anyone and, although he won't admit it, he's a high matiance guy. He doesn't tend to judge but is slightly homophobic and feels uncomfortable if other guys crush on him. He is often interetsed in hot girls but their personalities matter more to him than the outside looks, and cliques or status matter not to him.

в ι σ ɢ я α ρ н ʏ At the age of 14 he was expelled from his school after he got into a fight with another male student, resulting in Erik breaking his nose. After that, he was arrested once after drink driving with his girlfriend at that time.In total, he has dated around 45 girls, that he can remeber. His parents divorced when he was 2 (almost 3 years of age), so it doesn't really bother him much about his parents split, he just hates it when his mom gets a boyfriend.
His Dad remarried 18 years ago, and he has a half sister whom he is quite close to and doesn't hate, though Erik more or less hates his mothers boyfriend. Erik rarely speaks to his Mom and prefers staying with his father, not because he dislikes his birth mother. It is more her choice in men that he hates. More specifically, her boyfriend as off now.
ƨ κ ι ℓ ℓ ƨ He is particularly good at lying, driving and fighting.
ғ ℓ α ω ƨ He has a short temper, he doesn't really stop to think, he can't focus on anything for a long period of time and rarely respects other peoples feelings about his actions.
в α ƨ ι c • ∂ ɛ ƨ c я ι ρ т ι σ и Erik is tall at 6 " 1. He has many scars on his body from previous fights he has encountered. His hair is dark black-brown and he has dark black-brown hair. He is muscular and lean, from working out. His eyes are ice-blue and he has no tattoos or piercings at all.
Although he may look it, Erik is not an emo. He just styles his hair in a particular way. Don't sterotype Erik. He hates that. Erik towers over most people, due to his unusual height, and weighs around 150lbs, give or take a few. Erik does work out and although he is not addicted to the gym, image is important to Erik.
Erik will usually be seen wearing a plain white tee and a pair of simple jeans. Oh, and he is never seen without his old brown jacket, unless the weather is blistering hot or somethign ridiculous like that.

ρ н ʏ ƨ ι c α ℓ • ƨ ρ σ я т ƨ Driving, if that counts and fighting.
α и ʏ т н ι и ɢ • ɛ ℓ ƨ ɛ I don't think so, sorry if I've missed anything out or any spelling or grammar mistakes, I have a bad headache sorry.

[katy;]

.::Basic Information::.
Name:
Chloe Philps
Nickname:
Chlo
Age:
19
Gender:
Female

.::Extra Information::.
Personality:
Chloe is a very open person, who shares her feelings with friends, and listen to other. However, if she doesn't know someone very well, she is known to 'shut' them out a little, in the way where she doesn't like talking too much about her personal life with them. She isn't usually known to keep secrets, unless it is for a friend.. but she never has her own secrets, as she usually announces them to everyone she knows, as she says that life should be lived, not hidden. Chloe is a great friend, once someone gets to know her. She never judges someone immediately, she always gets to know them. But she does get an image of someone's personality in her head when she meets them, only sometimes to be wrong on her judging.. which is what has caused her to always get to know them, before deciding her view is correct.
History:
Chloe has had a great personal life, but it is nowhere near perfect. Since she was born, she was raised by her mother, as her dad left due to an obsessive problem with drugs. However, just a few years ago after going through rehab, she met her dad for the first time ever. It was the best time of her life, but he was admitted to hospital not long after, only to pass away. As she didn't know him well, she wasn't as emotionally effected as she could have be. But sometimes, she can't help wondering, what life would be like if her dad was still around.
Boyfriend/Girlfriend?:
None
Crush?:
None

.::Personal Information::.
Piercings?:
Single studs in each ear, Monroe and lip piercing.
Tatoos?:
Small red heard with a black outline on the palm of her left hand, about 2cm by 2 cm, average, in size. It just represents love, and it is a way to remind her that it does exist, no matter what happens.
Usual outfits:
Chloe is commonly caught wearing ripped jeans(Like the ones in her picture) or denim shorts, as she has an obsession with denim. She usually wears the black glasses(Also in picture) commonly as an accessory.
Average height:
Chloe stands at roughly 5' 7", but wishes she could be a little taller.
Other Information?:
She doesn't actually wear glasses, she wears the one in the picture as part of some of her outfits.



.::Basic Information::.
Name:
Regan Jacobs
Nickname:
None, yet.
Age:
20
Gender:
Male

.::Extra Information::.
Personality:
Regan is a loud and easily amused guy. Like other guys, he gets along with girls well, and flirts often. He does have a thing where if he becomes jealous over anyone, he will try and get his own way, as he prefers it like that. Although, he may sound like a guy who has nothing to do but flirt with girls, but truly, he is a kind guy. He listens well, and will listen to other people's opinions. However, if he thinks he is correct, and another is wrong, he will speak up, and put his view across.
History:
His history? Well, it's nothing interesting. He grew up with his mother and father, and a younger brother, called Jeff.
Boyfriend/Girlfriend?:
None.
Crush?:
None.

.::Personal Information::.
Piercings?:
None.
Tatoos?:
One tattoo on the back of his neck, which says quite simply, "Hope."
Usual outfits:
His usual outfits consist of a plain vest, usually with some kind of graffiti styled writing on the front. He is almost always caught wearing high-tops, which some people call his obsession - and his collection has been known to take up a whole room.
Average height:
His average height is about 6'.
Other Information?:
Nothing I can think of.

[YouMeAtTheHorizon]

{{ I see Alex : D

anyway, do you wanna start or should I? }}

[katy;]

(Haha, yep. ;D And if it's not a problem, do you mind starting? :) )

[YouMeAtTheHorizon]

{{ Naw, it's no problem}}

L●A●U●R●E●N

Lauren:
Mood: Bad
Place: Beach
With: No-one
Relationship Status: Single

Lauren was already awake so she only had to pick out an outfit, apply her makeup, do her hair and she was ready to go. Grabbing her phone and shoving it into her bag, Lauren pulled her shoes on and slammed the front door shoot, causing the whole house to shake.
Although the air was brisk, Lauren left her hoodie unzipped. Her apparell was quite an odd sight, though Lauren did not care for fitting in much. She preferred to freestyle and not merge with the crowd.

Skipping along the sidewalk, Lauren came to the beach. It looked pretty empty, so she sat on the wall and stared out into the misty sea, where she could scarecley see anything. Lauren ran a hand through her hair, realising in shock and horror that she'd forgot to put her hair extentions in, so her hair was left in the shouldr cut style she hated.

Lauren sighed, she was not having a good hair day at all. She was in need of a new dye job, her hair was already starting to show it's dirty blonde roots. it was cut ragged at the ends still.
Sighing, she hoped she wouldn't see anyone she knew.

E●R●I●K

Erik:
Mood: Normal
Place: Sidewalk
With: No-one
Relationship Status: Single

Erik woke up at the last beep of his alarm. Throwing the covers off, he ran over to his bathroom and threw up in the sink.
He lay on the cold floor, and tried to remeber last nights events. He had been at a party. He'd drank alot. Too much. The celing spun and his eyes were sore, as he stared up at the unusally bright light.
15 minutes later, he had changed into a clean shirt, put some black jeans on and grabbed his leather jacket and practically ran out the house. His Mom was not yet awake, but he didn't want to explain to her why he was wearing sunglasses in the winter season and threw up every time he saw even a morsel of food.
He slowly walked down the sidewalk and stopped eventually to pull out a cigerette and light it up. he breathed the smoke out, feeling better depsite him being a terrible mess this morning.

[katy;]

:..ChloePhilps..:
Status: Leaving friend's house.

Chloe had suddenly woke up, to the barking of her friend, Marsy's dog. "What is wrong with your dog?" Chloe shouted through the walls, hoping that Marsy had heard her. Chloe hadn't had a great sleep, due to the continuous barking of Marsy's dog. "I can't wait to get back to my own house.." Chloe muttered to herself, followed by a slight yawn. Lazily, she got out of the bed, and got changed into the spare clothes she had at Marsy's house, which unsurprisingly, were a pair of her favorite ripped light blue denim jeans, a plain black v-neck shirt and an unzipped graffiti-style hoodie. After finishing getting dressed, she walked over to a mirror in the room, to place her Monroe piercing back in, and then, placing her long, black hair extensions in, giving her short, blonde hair something to make it not look dull. She then applied her make up, and left the house, "Thanks, Marsy! Se you soon!" she shouted as she walked out of the door, texting her mum off of her phone as she did.

:..ReganJacobs..:
Status: Walking, angry.

"Well, it's your fault for letting me grow up with this attitude!" Regan shouted angrily back at his father. He then turned around, and walked along, with a frown on his face. Yet again, his dad had found something else to complain about at him. What was it this time? the problem that Regan hooked up with girls, that half the time he didn't know the name of. But hey, Regan didn't care. It was his life, and if he only lived once, he wanted to get the best out of it, and not to obsess over one single girl his whole life. But no matter what he said, his dad wouldn't listen. But then, Jeff always came into the argument, stating how he 'stayed with a girl' instead of ditching her the next day, which made him furious. He didn't care what his brother done, it was his choice.

[YouMeAtTheHorizon]

L●A●U●R●E●N

Lauren:
Mood: Bad
Place: Beach
With: No-one
Relationship Status: Single

Lauren shivered and walked a bit quicker. She pulled her ipod out of her bag and put her headphones in. Shuffling her ipod, she turned the volume up to full blast as the first song [Rebel Love Song] came on. She looked around, checking she was alone, before singing loudly to the song.
She started skipping along the sidewalk at the side of the beach.

E●R●I●K

Erik:
Mood: Annoyed
Place: Sidewalk
With: No-one
Relationship Status: Single

Erik backed into the shadows when he heard someone [Chloe] walking towards where he was standing, smoking. He ran a hand through his already messy hair, he hadn't bothered to style it this morning due to his urgent leave. He still couldn't fully remember the events of the night before. He was disapointed at that, slightly. He'd drank less than he usually did. He also watched what he was intaking unlike how he'd normally drink anything handed to him in a glass or plastic cup, or sometimes even straight out of the bottle.
Someone must have spiked the drinks.
That would explain his memory loss, weary eyes and slumped figure. Or maybe that was just his emotive burden. He felt like he was always running away from everything; running away from his Mom after he argued. Running to his Dads house then running away when he argued with his Dad. It was a continuous circle of rage.
He tried to stay as silent as possible so the unknown person wouldn't notice him lurking in the shadows.
'S**t!' he yelled, as he burnt himself on his cigerette.
Great, he thought you'd be a fantastic spy!

[katy;]

:..ChloePhilps..:
Status: Walking..

Chloe continued texting, now having a small conversation with Marsy, almost all of her concentration on her phone, carefully watching each letter she put into the message. She flicked her hair back, and rearranged her fringe, as it had got blown about in the small gust of wind that just passed, as it had messed her hair up. She continued walking, and then heard someone yell almost right beside her, frightening her, as she jumped, almost losing the grip on her phone. She waited a few seconds to calm back down before looking at the shadows, where she could make out a figure, as she looked with confusion.

:..ReganJacobs..:
Status: Still angry and walking.

Regan continued to walk, his step a little heavier out of anger. He couldn't remember the last time he was so furious with anyone, and was surprised he was furious with his dad, the last person he could imagine having arguments with. He saw a small pebble on the ground, and he started kicking it as he walked, until he got bored of it, and noticed he was passing the beach. Not too far away, he could hear someone singing, and smirked, before walking in the direction that the voice was coming from, as he wondered who it was, as all he knew from the voice, was that it was a girl.

[YouMeAtTheHorizon]

L●A●U●R●E●N

Lauren:
Mood: Bad
Place: Beach
With: Jacob
Relationship Status: Single

Lauren saw someone behind her, from the corner of her eye. She realised she was practically screaming the lyrics out. She stopped abrubtly and turned around to face the stranger, stopping the music and pulling her headphones out.
'Are you following me?' she glared at him, her eyes narrowing.
Her fringe fell across her face slightly, with the trace of the blonde highlights still in it. She blushed, remebering she hadn't got her extenstions in. Her eyliner slightly smudged, she blinked slightly then remembered she was supposed to be making the sranger fear on.

E●R●I●K

Erik:
Mood: Annoyed
Place: Sidewalk
With: Chloe
Relationship Status: Single

Erik walked forward, holding his hands up.
'Hey...' he began then remembered he'd burnt himself and quickly averted his attention to his painful hand, examining if there was any damage done.
There was no mark but it still hurt, and he winced slightly as he prodded the redder area of his palm.
'Um...I wasn't hiding...' he added, not in the mood if she was going to give him hell about smoking.