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[prismatic]

The chance that both you and your step-brother are having people over the same night? Apparently it's a very high chance. That's precisely what happened- But will all work out? Ten teenagers running a muck? It's a wonder what will happen. Now surely there are several ways you could go about feeling about this- Angry, upset, happy, excited, the list continues on. But who knows- Maybe you'll enjoy yourself. Maybe you might learn something new you may have not known about your friends or even yourself. And to think all it took was one little game-



Yeah that's my little quick version of the plot. i figured it didn't really need to be lengthy or detailed as both myself and Fascai know what is going on in this. As stated in the title this is a one on one- Meaning only me and Fascai have permission to post here. Feel free to read- Skim- Whatever- But do not post here unless you are either me or Fascai.

Well- I'd list rules but we know those too- So yeah. Let's get to characters then.. Guys are not required to have forms- But girls are. Unless you'd rather just skip the forms and such as a whole. Just let me know- I'm fine with it either way. Two girls and two boys each- Liam is to be shared and he is currently dating Danielle as we discussed. Good? good. Great. Let's go!

[prismatic]

{ Ugh. So tired. I'll finish tomorrow- I'm gonna go ahead and post though- :P Sophia's is finished but Olivia's isn't.. It looks weird right now because it's in empty form. I'll finish it soon. >.<}

"Hey I just met you,
and this is crazy,
but here's my number,
so call me maybe."

ɴame --

"We’re just having fun
We don’t care who sees
So what we go out?
That’s how it's supposed to be
Living young and wild and free."

aɢe --

"So we take what comes and we keep on going."

ɢeɴdeʀ --

"Wait- So it's not about what's on the inside? Jeez- Society these days."

descʀɪptɪoɴ --

"-Like tattoos on this town."

ʙodʏ modɪғɪcatɪoɴs --

"Be yourself; everyone
else is taken."

peʀsoɴaʟɪtʏ --

"'Cause you've been hurt before
I can see it in your eyes
You try to smile it away, some things you can't disguise."

ʜɪstoʀʏ Physically- --

Emotionally- --

Academically- --

Athletically- --

"Baby you light up
my world like nobody else."

ʀeʟatɪoɴsʜɪps --

"Looking into your eyes like I'm looking into double mirrors."

otʜeʀ
Here are a few random things you don't really have to know, but might enjoy. Then again you might not enjoy them but I am going to tell you anyways.

♦ --
♦ --
♦ --
♦ --



----

"Hey I just met you,
and this is crazy,
but here's my number,
so call me maybe."

ɴame Well first off, hello there.. Now that we've settled that I feel comfortable blabbing to you. I'm Sophia Renee Calder. The name came from my mother- As that was what she was going to be named if her mother hadn't named her what she did. Renee was the name of her best friend who died in a car accident when they were little so that is how I got that. My last name is my father's doing- Calder. Personally she finds it better then Thompson anyways.

"We’re just having fun
We don’t care who sees
So what we go out?
That’s how it's supposed to be
Living young and wild and free."

aɢe Age is but a number isn't it? So why must you know? Oh right- Laws and limits. I almost forgot those suggestive things. Well- I was born February ninth in the year of 1994. My mum said that it was a sunny day outside- But heck- What does she know? she was pregnant. Plus I think it was raining- there is never sun that early in the morning in that early of a month. This leads me to say that I was born at 9:07 am that day- Unfortunately they ran out of those cute little pink blankets- So I was gifted with blue until the nurses could find one of at least a purple shade. Maybe that's why those colors stuck as my three favorites throughout my life. Now if your not following this or are just utterly confused- I'm eighteen hun. Finally free- Monster on the loose.

"So we take what comes and we keep on going."

ɢeɴdeʀ Wow- That's pretty harsh. I believe that's the first time I've heard that. I'm obviously a female. Normally females have lengthy hair.. And well- Chests needless to say. Which I do- So correct me if I'm wrong. I am indeed a girl- I of all people on this planet should know the simplest of things about myself and this would definitely be one of them.

"Wait- So it's not about what's on the inside? Jeez- Society these days."

descʀɪptɪoɴ Well one day my friend and I decided to describe each other.. Quite hilarious actually. This is what she came up with.. "Well- First off- Brown curly hair- Or wavy depending on how the day goes. Blue eyes- Not like blue and green- Just blue. Not pale blue either. Sophia's pretty simple. She’s British. Her mother and father are both British and were both born in Manchester. Her father’s family are thought to be Irish but they never bothered searching it to make sure. Her skin is a fair tan color from being out in the sun where it was possible. She rarely burns; in fact, she’s only had a handful of them her whole life. Sophia is decently short, standing at 5' 8.5". She's proud of her height, she wouldn't change it, she likes being close to the ground. She doesn't weigh much more than 131 pounds, but she's not too skinny. She carries her weight nicely, but she's naturally thin and she's happy that she is. A high metabolism takes part in this. Her height makes her look much skinnier than she actually is. Sophia has a fairly small waist and small hips which give her a nice curve. She's perfectly fine with her chest too. It's about a 34C if you really must know. Guys sneak peeks but she’s not dumb. She knows. Her feet are size seven which is quite alright with her." Yeah. I have some weird friends.

"-Like tattoos on this town."

ʙodʏ modɪғɪcatɪoɴs Well lets see what kind of a list we've got going on here.. Piercings first? Fine; Both ears twice, nose, and my belly button. Now tattoos? Well- Firstly- Three flying black birds up the side of my right forearm- Small. Nothing big. An outline of a dove on my ankle- Kind of like from that shampoo company. The outline of a small heart on my neck.. And that would be it. Thank you.

"Be yourself; everyone
else is taken."

peʀsoɴaʟɪtʏ "I see and say things how they are. It's pretty hard to lie to me because normally I can tell when someone is doing it. I don't like that. Lying. Honestly it hurts someone far worse in the end when they figure out the truth. Oh and believe me, they will figure it out."

"I'm comical, just like my cousin is. A great sense of humor comes naturally to me. I enjoy laughing and smiling, as well as making others do the same. I'm not always be as sensitive or careful with my jokes, which may be offensive to others. I'm more cautious with people I don't know though, but not with old friends. They know when I'm kidding."

"I most certainly do not take crap from anyone. Not my beloved cousin, my siblings, my parents, my friends, my enemies. Nobody. At all. I promise you that It'd take me a near second to snap at you for doing wrong. Not wrong like, you put a plate in the wrong place. No, wrong as in, hurt or offend me or my loved ones. That just drives me off the walls. Makes me want to flip a table."

"All things considered, I'm a pretty sweet person past all that. Sure I may have just said I would harm you for hurting a friend but that's only because I love them. I have a big heart. You know what that means. More heart to love, but more to also break. It's quite the burden. I can take criticism easily.. But with other things I can't. If people say they hate me I want to know why. I wish I could be someone who just didn't care what others say but honestly deep down.. I know I'm not. It may seem like it but I'm not."

"'Cause you've been hurt before
I can see it in your eyes
You try to smile it away, some things you can't disguise."

ʜɪstoʀʏ Physically- Well I was born.. Right? Pretty obvious there love. At first I grew up in my home place of Holmes Chapel which is where I was born.. Again that's obvious.. If by now you are fangirling over the fact that it happens to be the same place Harry Styles is from then just leave now. I will have none of that- I get it constantly. Like- It's weird. Harry's just a normal boy- Nothing dramatically special. It's not like he can fly or has powers- That would be legit. We're getting off topic here- Point taken- my views on him are that he's just a normal lad- Still is. Always will be- Hopefully. I hate airhead popstars.. But he wouldn't be like that. Okay- back to my life now. Not his. My parents divorced when I was twelve- My mother taking me with her to San Jose, California where she got a job and remarried. Yes I'm happy for her but I do miss my father.. Always will. I now have two little step-siblings.. Joey and Briana. Joey's at the age of six right now and Briana is two currently. I visit my dad constantly- Like- Whenever I can.

Emotionally- Well.. I'm not sure what you mean by emotionally? Does this mean disorders and such? If you want I can list those things.. Let's see.. I suffer from Multiple Personalities Disorder as well as being OCD. Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. Yeah- I obsess over the weirdest of things. No- I don't freak out about germs. But- Like- Clothing? My things must match. I've missed school because I refused to leave as I had nothing matching. A bit dumb? yeah. Oh- I'm also known to have panic attacks at times. Fun.

Academically- Heh. Funny story. Believe it or not I achieve about a B grade average.. Yeah. Shocker there with as much school as I've missed. My best school subject would have to be English. I love writing and I adore reading and whatnot.. But I happen to have one catch that throws me off- I cannot stand speeches. I panic- Literally. I've visited the hospital from panic attacks a couple times with speeches being the reasoning. Again odd and a bit dumb but that's how I am. I'd say my worst subject is Math- Personally I liked it back before Math and English hooked up- Everything was so simple.

Athletically- Yes I do play sports. quite a few actually if you must know. Who am I kidding- I'd love to tell you. I've played volleyball since ninth year in school.. That was fun. Still is. Track was a fun one.. I started that tenth year.. Hm.. Swim team? I did that one year in eighth year.. Basketball I started in ninth year as well. Each year I have managed to make the 'powder puff' team for American football. It's fun actually- More manly then one might think. Of course my favorite is saved for last. Football. Unless you'd like me to refer to it as soccer as I have being living in the US for a bit now.. I play forward or goal-keeper generally. Of course with all these sports comes a lot of injuries. i think I have managed to hurt myself doing each one of these at least once. Oh- I do dance too. I love my dance girls. We've become a family.

"Baby you light up
my world like nobody else."

ʀeʟatɪoɴsʜɪps Me? In a relationship? Right. No. I'm single. Single as the last pringle in a can. Can't get much more single then that. Woohoo- Forever alone. Hmm.. Crushing on anyone? Pfft.. No.. It's not like I find this boy with brown curls and green eyes cute or anything. Nope- I admit to nothing!

"Looking into your eyes like I'm looking into double mirrors."

otʜeʀ
Here are a few random things you don't really have to know, but might enjoy. Then again you might not enjoy them but I am going to tell you anyways.

♦ I sing. I find myself horrid but others don't.. Makes me wonder what they put in their cereal in the morning if you catch what I'm saying with that.
♦ There is no way to tell what my music style is. I listen to it all. Ed Sheeran, JLS, Nickelback, The Fray, Skrillex, Justin Bieber, Taylor Swift, Jason Aldean. Yeah. I mix it up quite a bit.
♦ I'm obsessed with YouTube. I can literally sit there for hours watching videos. I rarely watch TV- Although I drew a liking to X-Factor. American Idol is quite annoying for some reason- Even if it's basically the same thing.
♦ My speaking vocabulary? Yeah that consists of; Well, like, uhm, obviously, but, ugh, and, love, hun, sweetie, plus a couple other random quotes I come up with.

[Fascai]

x - x - x

. k e ɴ d a ʟ ʟ m a ʀ e e .
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"Every time I close my eyes,
I see my name in shining
lights."
ɴame If you must know, my name is Kendall Maree Hargrove. I was named after my great grandmother; Kendall Renae. I don't really know where I got my middle name from. I'm guessing it sounded cute, so it stuck around.
Some people call me Ducky. Of course, your only allowed to call me that if I know you. Otherwise, shut up and just call me Kendall.


"We are young,
we run free,
stay up late, we don't sleep.
Got our friends, got the
night, we'll be alright."
aɢe 1994 is the year I arrived and made the world shine a little brighter. If your a little slow on math, let me help you out. That means I'm eighteen. Anyways, it was 2:07 a.m on July 4th, to be exact. I was a healthy child, and came home a few days later. There isn't much to it, I don't believe.


"It's often merely for
an excuse that we say
things are impossible."
ɢeɴdeʀ My self esteem before you asked me that was a whole lot higher. If it's not already obvious enough; I am indeed a female. Last time I checked, it was easy to tell. Some tend to have long hair and chests..right? If not; then I've been living a lie.


"Maybe it's not just what
people see on the outside."
descʀɪptɪoɴ Why don't you just open your eyes? I guess I can describe myself as petite. I stand about only 5'5 feet tall, and weigh around 128 lbs. I'm skinny with curves in the right places from what I've been told. I do have a little muscle, most in which came from being in dance since I was three. Dancing is a lot more work than it seems! Face-wise; I have a small, somewhat oval face, with a defined jawline and chin. I have a fair skin complection, with olive green eyes, and dark, thick eyelashes to bring them out. My eyebrows are thin, and a dark color; resembling black. Kendall's hair is a silky, dark brunette color, falling just a little past her waste. She has a few lighter natural highlights, though that is it. Though she was born in California; her parents moved here from England. Kendall has picked up on some American slang, though her accent is still very fluent when she speaks.


"You are lovely,
valuable, and
capable.."
ʙodʏ modɪғɪcatɪoɴsKendall has her ears pierced; once in each lobe. She also has an 'infinity' symbol on her right wrist. She was actually surprised she had the guts to go out and get that one.. There aren't any more plans for tattoos or piercings any time soon, but if she ends up with anymore, it'll probably happen while she's drunk.


"Be yourself; everyone
else is taken."
peʀsoɴaʟɪtʏ Being young; there are more than enough ways to describe Kendall. She doesn't necessarily fall into any category or clique. She's just, well, Kendall.

Temperamental can easily fall into one of the many descriptive words used to describe this girl. Kendall isn't necessarily rude, but she can come off a little snappy. Sarcasm is one of her favorite things; it can be used sometimes against you, or sometimes just for a little fun. Most of the time, it's not meant for you to laugh about. Kendall always has her guard up, hardly ever called vulnerable. It's easy for her to decode things, and find out certain details. Don't lie to her, you'll never get away with it. She is afraid of being taken advantage of; so she tries her best to shut most people out. It takes her a while to open up to anyone, but if she chooses to open up to you; consider yourself lucky.

Let's say you've broken the barrier, and your starting to get to know Kendall. Around this stage, you'll start to realize she isn't heartless, or rude, or cruel. She is in fact capable of smiling. Her more laid back, calmer personality will begin to shine through. She may laugh a little more, smile a little more, and joke a little more. Kendall won't like it too much, and she'll attempt to close up again a few times; but that rarely ever happens.

If you make it this far, consider yourself a winner. Kendall is comfortable around you now. You'll be able to witness the fun-loving, sweet, gentle person she actually is. Surprising, right? Kendall actually has a heart? No way! Hm, yes, believe it. Kendall adores just hanging out and having a good time. She's usually up for anything as long as it can be fun without someone possibly dying. Sweet? Kendall has feelings; everyone does. She doesn't mind sitting down and giving you advice, or just letting to vent. She's always there to give you support when needed.

Outgoing? After you know her, she'll appear as a brand new person. You want to have a dance competition in the middle of the grocery store? Better hope you can keep up. Kendall doesn't care eat other people think of her. She just wants to be able to live her life and have fun. She'll be crazy and goofy right along beside you. If you want to dress up in ponchos and sombreros, then she'll be one of the first to volunteer.
Okay; so far all we have learned is Kendall can be completely different around certain people. What I've failed to mention is she is actually pretty mature. She is always complimented on her maturity level. Of course, the compliments usually come from older people who haven't seen her hyped up on sugar. Kendall will think things through before agreeing.

Kendall in a relationship? Is that even possible? Of course; as long as your able to handle her mood changes. She is really sweet. Kendall isn't the clingy type, as she hates when people are clingy with her. Kendall is actual a cuddle bug, she doesn't mind holding hands in public, or cuddling up on the cosh to watch a movie. She finds the cheesey romantic stuff sweet; in the cute kind of way. Of course, it's never fun just being in a relationship. You have to be able to serves as a best friend, and just let loose and have fun with her. Even if it means getting a little embarrassed sometimes.


"Sometimes it's better when
things aren't perfect-
at least that way
you know it's its real."

ʜɪstoʀʏ Kendall's parents moved to California from England almost a year and a half before she was born. Even though she was born in California, she still has a fluent accent. Growing up; Kendall lived a normal childhood with two happy parents. There actually wasn't much spectacular about Kendall's past at all.

When Kendall was three, her parent's noticed Kendall had a graceful movement with her steps and turns, and decided this could easily be signs of a gift in dancing. They were right. Kendall easily became top dance student. She took many classes over the years; too. Including hiphop, tap, ballet, and ball dancing. She has quiet a few trophies to prove herself, too.

After a while, Ken's parents began to naturally just drift apart. They weren't getting along anymore. This did hurt Kendall. A lot, actually. It made her feel like she was the cause, sometimes. It wasn't easy visiting her dad every other weekend, and hopping back and forth on holidays. When she performed in dance recitals, her parents where distant, they didn't smile or share much praise anymore. It was extremely hard to take in, especially when her mother was 6 months pregnant with her little sister, Avery.

Now, Kendall doesn't hold much of a relationship with either of her parents. Though, she talks to her mother more than she does her dad. Her dad remarried, and had a son, Jayce. Aside from starting a new family, he stopped calling as much as he used to, so Kendall decided to not pick up anymore. He still tries to get ahold of her, but it's the same story. He has a new family now, anyways.
So why should Ken even care?



"Why don't you come on over?
Stop making a fool out of me.
Why don't you come on
over Valerie?"

ʀeʟatɪoɴsʜɪps Kendall has no crush, currently . Which means she is a single pringle. At the moment she can't really admit she is even looking for a boyfriend, then again, she says that all the time. She freely admits she thinks Louis Tomlinsom from One DIrection is cute; though, as well as the Nickelodeon star Avan Jogia.


"To die by your
side is such a heavenly
way to die."
otʜeʀ
Here are a few random things you don't really have to know, but might enjoy.

Kendall is afraid of roller coasters. She hates them with a passion. If you ever plan on going to an amusement park with her she'll be holding your things, and watching you from the ground. It's likely impossible Kendall would ever get on a roller coaster, no matter what you tried to do to convince her.

Kendall's two absolute favorite songs of all time are Drops Of Jupiter, by Train, and Valerie by Amy Winehouse. Really, she has no favorite song, because there are just so many amazing ones out there, but the above two are the ones she'll never get tired of.

If asked to recall what she thought was the scariest thing that happened to her, she would answer the time when she was in a car accident with her mom and little sister. The driver was drinking, and he did die upon his stay at the hospital. Kendall and her mother where pretty beat up; but Avery was okay. Kendall hit her head, giving her a mild concussion, and she also had a messed up knee. Her knee put Kendall out of a dance competition, so she was beyond mad. Since the accident, Kendall's had nightmares like it was her job. At the least, she has them three times a week, though it isn't rare if she had more. They can be quiet vivid, but really serve no meaning. They don't make since, their just..scary. Most of the time she'll wake up and not even remember them, but still be completely afraid afterwards. For a while her dad was making her go to counseling for them, which helped a lot, but Kendall's mother stopped it on the argument that Kendall wasn't 'crazy', and didn't need mental therapy. Dear Kendall's mom, you need to be slapped, and should get slapped.

XX "Baby your a firework. Come on let your colors burst."

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---{{.lindsey anne pavao
"Sounds like a name you might see
on the cover of a magazine."
I prefer you call me Lindsey or Linds. If you ever call me Anne you should expect shampoo to the eyeball. Anyways, here's how the story goes; my great grandmother's a name happened to be Lindsey. When she died, my mom promised she would name her firstborn daughter the name. Fortunate enough, she did indeed end up pregnant with a girl, and my name happened to become Lindsey. Now, to find out where she got Anne from; I wouldn't be able to tell you. I'm guessing it's because it just fit, well.

---{{. nineteen
"living young and wild
and free."
1993 is the year I arrived on the lovely planet Earth. It was 2:07 a.m., on February 15, to be exact. I was told I was born early, and premature. I would forget to breathe a lot, so I was in the hospital for a few months before I actually ever got to go home. Funny how I wasn't even old enough to talk, but I was already causing trouble.

---{{. female
"Too good to deny it;
ain't no big deal it's
innocent."
I've personally always thought you'd be able to tell I was a girl. Until I met you; anyways. I highly doubt guys wax their eyebrows, or well..have a chest. That just about proves I am intact feminine. Though since it baffled you upon learning my true gender, I'd suggest visiting an eye doctor sometime soon. It's nothing personal, it's a recommendation given with sincerity and concern.

---{{. description
"When I walk down
the street, this
is what I see."
Petite about describes Linds in a nutshell. She stands only 5'6, and weighs about 130 lbs.
Her hair is dirty blonde in color, and falls just a little passed her shoulders. It is naturally straight, and considerably thin. Her hair does have a few natural colored highlights.
Lindsey is caucasian, so her skin tone is in fact white, but appears the color of a nice, light tan.
Lindsey's eyes are a light gray color, with darker gray and somewhat blue flecks. She had thick, dark eyelashes.
Besides her slim build, she isn't necessarily all skin and bones. She does have a little muscle, from where she did dance up until highshool.

---{{. modifications
"It all looks tacky
once your older."
Lindsey has her ears pierced once in each ear. She has no other piercings, nor tattoos; and had no intention of changing that. Lindsey doesn't really like the idea of permanently marking up your skin, then most likely growing to hate it later on in life. It's completely different if the tattoo has a sentimental value, but Lindsey still wouldn't find herself wanting one. Then again, she also has a fear of needles. So almost anyway you look at it, Linds won't be getting anymore.

---{{. personality
"This is me."
Lindsey has once went trick or treating, with her friend, as they walked up to a door where the candy bucket said 'take one.' Not paying attention, she accidently collect two pieces. As The two rounded the block, she realized and had to go back to the house and return the second piece of candy. As you can tell, you will always be able to trust her.

In highschool, a girl Tabitha didn't like Lindsey, and tried to fight her in the locker room. Of course Lindsey never laid a hand on Tabitha. Lindsey tries to stay above what other people say and just drown them out. She can fight, because she took boxing classes, but prefers never to use anything out of the ring. It's always better to just be the bigger person. And honestly, she is to soft and nice to even think about fighting anyone.

Go with Lindsey to the store, though, and well, that's a whole nother' story. You will find yourself having volleyball tournaments in the sports department, trying on guys' clothes, playing with the loudspeaker system, having starwars battles in the toy section, and, usually, getting kicked out. Despite this, Lindsey is quiet mature. She knows exactly when it's okay to play around, and when it's best to be serious. She has been told by some that she acts much more mature than a nineteen year old should. Of course, that's only because they've never seen her when she's hyped up on caffeine.

Ask anyone, and the will tell you Lindsey has ocd [ her dad calls it that, it's her "obsessive cleaning disorder" ]. Kay' well, it's not that bad. If Linds makes a mess, she will clean it up. If she notices someone else make a mess, she might help them out a little after they walk away. She wont stop mid-partying to clean something up, but she'll go back to find it after the party is over. When she rooms with people, she would probably have a freak attack if they couldn't keep their side clean, or just keep it clean for them.

Because Lindsey had a rough past, it takes her a while to open up to anyone about her feelings. If say, a guy wanted to start a relationship with her, Lindsey probably would say yes, but the guy would have to be patient enough with her until she was more comfortable. After you have Linds used to you, you have a good friend/girlfriend. She always tried to be there for you, and puts others before herself.

Just because Lindsey is outgoing; doesn't mean she isn't shy. She is actually quiet shy. The quietness does link back to her past, considering she was bullied for so long. She doesn't necessarily block herself from the world, but she usually won't talk to you unless you talk to her. Though as long as you give her time to warm up to you; she'll most likely seem like a completely different person.

---{{. history
"Life is to short to get caught
up in a moment."
Well, my mommy died when I was 7, because of cancer. In result, I was bullied because, in first grade, they don't realize cancer isn't 'contaigous.' I guess in between the bullying, and the death at the same time, I got depressed and stopped eating. And, I guess you know where this is going, I fought severe anerexcia for a long time. When I was in highschool I got it under control, and look at me now. You would never guess, huh? Oh, and as for Ray, well, he never re-married. My mother and him where still very much in love when she passed, so he stayed faithful to her. They never were divorced, so it makes sense, and to me is one of the sweetest things ever.

---{{. relationships
"Hey I just met you,
and this is crazy, but
here's my number, so
call me maybe."
I'm currently not seeing anyone, meaning I am single. I am straight though, so sorry girlies! You're all still beautiful, though ;D!

---{{. other
"I know it sounds
boring; but I think
the boring stuff is what I
remember the most."
I I have a kitten, named Finnick. He's quiet annoying, but in the cute kind of way. I got him a couple weeks ago, from a friend. I never figured I'd actually like cats, but he is pretty darn cute.


{ . Meh. Just whatever I'll fix her form up later |S

[Fascai]

[ Done for now. I'm tired of fooling with forms tonight. It's still weird looking, though.
Anyways, how will we be starting ? |D ]

[prismatic]

{ I still have to get my forms up- I am making one new character so that'll take a bit but I should have it done tomorrow. We can wait until then or we can go ahead and start. :P I have somewhat of a basic idea down for her- So- Yeah. :3 }

{ I was thinking it could start with the guys showing up at Harry's house {including Harry} and they walk in to see the group of girls- Probably playing games or something of the sort. xD Danielle could be- Like- Friends with them maybe and that's why she's there? I dunno. xD }

[Fascai]

[ I don't mind when we start. We can wait, if you want, it really doesn't matter. x3

Yeah, I was thinking the same xD I figured the guys would be arriving, and the girls where being..girls. Maybe just lounging around and playing games or something of the sort; haha. ]

[prismatic]

{ I really do want to start but the only thing stopping me is I can't use fontmeme on my iPod so all my posts would be is a little font size change and some color. >.<
So yeah- If you want me to start I'll have to do it tomorrow after finals when I get to my computer- Or you can start now and I'll post tomorrow anyways. :P }

[Fascai]

[ Hmmm. I guess I'll put up a quick post, as tomorrow I'll be stuck on my cellphone and a Kindle Fire for the day until I return home again. Then I'm off to bed, I have to wake up at 6 a.m tomorrow and it's already 12:24.D:
& Good luck on your finals, by the way ^_^ ]

The dirty blonde had snuck away from the group of girls and wandered into the kitchen. She had to admit she grew a little bored, and sitting still wasn't always the easiest task for her. A small sigh escaped her lips as she shook her hand from her sweater sleeve and fumbled with the handle of the refrigerator. Finally pulling it open, she removed the pitcher of tea from inside and sat it on the counter, nudging the door closed again with the heel of her foot as she pulled glasses from the cupboard. It felt weird raiding Kendall's kitchen like that; but she had known the girl long enough for it to be okay. Lindsey poured each of them a half a glass, then returned the drink to it's spot on the shelf. "Hey, I made glasses of tea for everyone.." , she called towards the group softly, but loud enough for everyone to hear. Her blue-gray eyes scanned the kitchen area for a moment before she began to drag her feet back into the front room.

Ken watched Lindsey rise from her spot on the carpet, then make her way into the kitchen. She figured it was to get more tea, as the girl was always drinking it. She was thirsty, she honestly didn't feel like getting up at the moment. Tracing random shapes onto the carpet with the tip of her index finger, she looked up, hearing there was a glass of tea waiting for her in the kitchen. "Bring me- never mind.." , she murmured, seeing Lindsey return into the room. That meant she'd have to get it herself. Kendall pushed herself up from the floor and made her way towards the kitchen, stopping at the corner of the counter top and stretching over to reach the cup; walking completely around was for suckers. Giving herself a pleased smile, she brought the rim to her lips, taking a small sip, then swallowing. Her head swooped around, craning her neck towards the front door as she sat the tea down, watching to see who entered. The girl didn't think they where supposed to be expecting anymore guests, and she knew the door had been locked, so whoever it was must have had a key. Knowing this much did ease her mind. At least she could be sure it wasn't some creeper.
Okay- maybe it was a creeper, just not the kind that kidnapped little children. Harry was home already? How could she have forgotten he was coming back? In fact; why wasn't anyone else around to greet him? Usually Anne would have gone as far as to making a special prepared meal and making banners that read 'Welcome Home' across them. "What are you doing back already?" That approach came off snappy, and it wasn't intended. "I mean.. welcome back, but, you got here faster than I expected." , Kendall softly bit her lip, leaning on the corner of the cabinet so she was now in visible sight to both Harry and the girls.

Harry fumbled with the keys in his hand as he tried to find the house key. The only way he was able to tell it apart from the others was the fact that it had the older, more worn look to it, and it had a bright green dot on the end where he accidentally got paint on it. Finally picking it out from the keychain, he ran his fingers over the cool surface before turning it in the lock, gently turning the knob with the other hand. He turned his head slightly, glancing towards the lads. The curly-haired boy probably didn't look to psyched, but he was. He couldn't even explain how much he missed home sometimes, and now that he was back he didn't know what he wanted to do first. Sleep? Eat? Swim? Relax? He mentally shrugged, deciding it didn't matter as long as he was home for a bit with his family and best friends for a while. The crack grew wider as he finally opened the door completely, entering the house and moving to the side so the other boys could file in. "We're back!" , he chimed, a cheeky grin on his face as he shoved the keys into the pocket of his trousers, then looked up. His eyebrows raised slightly, seeing four girls in the living room. Well that was unexpected.. Turning his head towards Kendall, he nodded slightly, knowing the girl had probably completely forgotten he was returning home today. "Well, I do live here..and um..thanks, nice to see you, too."

Zayn leaned on the side of the wall, patiently waiting for Harry to open the door. His dark eyes scanned the streets curiously, wondering what exactly the lads would make of their off time. It was amazing to be able to tour different parts of the world; places he had only dreamed of, but now it was nice to be back home in the UK. Being in a popular boy band was loads of fun, but there was a time when he missed his family, and now he would be able to see them again soon. Zayn shifted his weight back onto both feet as Harry finally found the key, his hands still stuffed in the pocket of his trousers. Once the door opened, he allowed Styles to enter first, waiting a moment before he finally stepped into the house himself. The dark haired boy quickly moved from the entrance way, stepping off to the side, scanning the house. It was as he remembered it when the boys had staid during their X-Factor years, still just as nice, warm and inviting as ever. He exhaled softly, turning his head to see Kendall leaning on the counter across from them, his eyes shifted to Haz again. As Niall and Liam might say, "this was akward.." "Hey, Kendall..."

[prismatic]

{ I got one character form. I know all the information for Olivia but I'm so dead tired right now- I'll have time tomorrow after I get home early. :3 }

Sophia pulled a grin on her face as her blue eyes darted to the television screen. With the white Wii control in one hand she pointed it to the button that said replay. Imediately a loading screen appeared and then it started counting backwards from thirty. "Shoot! My tea! Just brilliant!" She spoke before sprinting off to the kitchen. As she rounded the corner of the counter her socks brought her to a slippery stop. From the kitchen the brunette could hear that the TV had gotten down to fifteen seconds. Quickly she took a gulp before running back in to stand in front of the television. Yes- She was about to play Just Dance. This was a favorite of hers- Along with any other dance game. Lucky for her the black shorts she was wearing made it easy for her to move around- Not to mentioning her naturally curly brown hair was pulled up in a messy bun to keep it from her blue eyes. Sophia only made it about a minute into a song in which she was doing well before the door creaked open and in stepped five lads. Recognition hit her immediately and she pulled a cheeky grin at the conversation between Ken and Harry."Ken I do believe you forgot to mention Harry coming home- Or that he was bringing the lads with him. No matter- The more the merrier right?" Sophia spoke in a positive tone. Sure it was unexpected but they had to make the best of it right? She turned her head to the TV screen and paused the game before returning to look at Kendall and the lads.

Olivia tugged on her bun which consisted of a bunch of messy large blonde curls from earlier when she had experimented and curled her hair. Yeah no- Curls were not her thing when all they were doing was being lazy around the house. Her hazel eyes peered down at the notebook in front of her- looking at what she had drawn. It was just a mixture of random symbols and logos in which she liked- Nothing too creative. It sure did pass time though. Minutes later after she had looked up from her paper there was a noise from the door followed by several heavy footsteps. What the- Olivia looked up to see the five lads standing in the doorway. Well this was.. Interesting. After a moment more she set her things down and went to go stand next to Kendall in the kitchen doorway. Her gaze went to Zayn- Almost reading what he was probably thinking. "Well this is awkward. What do we do?" She asked in a quiet voice. Her hands instinctively searched for pockets- Finding none on her black Jack Wills sweats so she slipped them inside the front pouch part of her hot pink Victoria Secret sweatshirt.

Louis stood in the doorway patiently waiting for Harry to open the door. Okay so he was rather impatient but that was only because he wanted to be inside in the warmth and so he could absorb all the scents of the wonderful smelling. After Harry had taken a step inside it seemed the pack followed in but only to come to a halt a few feet farther into the room. The Doncaster lad wiggled his way around the taller lads to make his way next to Harry."What? What? Did someone die?" Lou questioned before noticing the five girls in the room. He ran a hand through his crazy brown hair awkwardly before thinking of something to say. "Woops. Guess not. Hello!" He added in a happy mood. His nose was slightly pink from the change in room temperature as he noticed. How odd.

The Irish lad followed everyone in- The smells of the house overwhelming him and making his mouth both tingle and water. Food. The place smelled like food. Great! Hopefully somebody was cooking- Or would be shortly- He was starving. It didn't take long for him to notice the almost silence that fell and the exchanges being made- This was definitely unplanned. Huh. His blue eyes darted to Olivia- A wide smile appearing. "I was thinking the same. Well- I was also thinking 'where's the food' but-" Niall admitted just as his stomach rumbled. A burst of laughter came from his he doubled over from it- Tears nearly coming from his eyes. Well- That was one way to end the silence.

[Fascai]

"Hey, guys.." , was about all she could think of saying towards the five lads standing in the doorway. Her eyes shifted towards Sophia, letting out a small laugh, "Well if you want the complete truth I forgot they where coming back today." , her hand raised slightly, offering a gesture that indicated her next comment was for the guys. "No offence to any of you.." What to do? This had grown awkward a lot faster than she expected. Hearing Olivia's question, she shifted away from the counter. "You can come in, you know.." , the brunette commented, a hint of amusement lacing her voice as Niall busted out laughing. Fighting back a smile, she brought back her train of thought. The guys couldn't just stand in the door all day, they'd have to come in at some point.

Lindsey trailed back down the hallway and into the living room. She had left for the bathroom soon after returning from the kitchen. It was easy to tell some type of conversation had started up, but it really spiked her interest when she finally figured out it was a guy's voice- maybe even more than one. Since when where guys supposed to be coming over? The guys where still gone, right? Wrong. Turning the corner, Lindsey stopped and leaned her shoulder on the edge of the wall. Apparently Harry was coming home sooner than Kendall had thought he would. By the look on everyone's face, they really didn't know what to make of the surprise arrival, either. A small laugh escaped the blonde's lips, seeing Niall randomly burst into laughter like that. "Hello.." Maybe greeting them would help? Probably not, but it was still a nice thing to do. It seened like everyone else was still in a little bit of shock; but they'd have to shake it off at some point in time, so why not start now?

His eyebrows raised slightly towards Louis, a chuckle escaping his throat before he turned his attention back towards the girls. It may have been unexpected, but it'd have to make do. Hearing Kendall had forgotten about their return date honestly didn't surprise him any, so he wasn't hurt over it. Besides, the day did arrive a lot faster than anyone had probably imagined it would. This didn't seem too bad, and honestly, since when did Harry have room to complain? Being in a house with four girls wasn't so bad, especially when they where attractive. Snapping away from his thoughts, the curly-haired teen moved from the door, patting Niall on the shoulder as he passed, and entering the house completely. "What are you guys doing..?" , he questioned, scanning the room for any hints of plans for the day, but by the sound of it he knew feeding Niall would now be at the top of that list.

Nodding in agreement with Olivia, a small smirk played at his lips as his dark eyes shifted behind him, then down to Niall. He was quiet short compared to the others. It didn't shock Zayn any to hear Niall's stomach growl, either. "Remind me; when exactly aren't you hungry?" , he questioned, moving out of the doorway and laughing quietly. His gaze moved back up to the faces, waiting for an answer to Harry's question. It wasn't a very good one, but it might help and lead them into a conversation of some sort.

[ Sorry that took so long. We've got family coming into town tonight, and mom decided it would be okay for everyone to come and stay at our house, so she is running around trying to make sure everything is spotless... xL ]