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( 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎...𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛
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xxxxxxxxˡᵒᵛᵉ ʰᵉʳ, ᵇᵘᵗ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ʰᵉʳ ˢᵒᵘˡ ʷⁱˡᵈ

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name: vera lou amberly
nickname(s): ver bear, but only by close friends
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faceclaim: sierra furtado
affiliation: popular crew
role(s): the social media addict
gender: female
age: eighteen
grade: senior
orientation: heterosexual

height: 5'6
weight: 112'
body mods.: earrings, navel piercing
hair: long, dark brown ombre hair parted in the middle,
sometimes in a topknot
eyes: lovely, sky blue
skin: lightly, rosy tanned
build: lithe, fit with abs

fears: losing her phone and 'friends', blackouts and getting
banned on social media, losing her voice, spiders, being
blamed for things she didn't do, plans that go wrong,
some of her old videos leaking, being cheated on
adores: social media, makeup, parties, hot guys,
shopping, listening to music, making youtube videos,
hanging out with friends, cheer-leading, working out,
and yoga
main trait: gregarious
+ traits: charismatic, talkative, bubbly, free-spirited
- traits: clingy around her 'friends', vain, easily persuaded,
gossipy

crush: tbd

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Vera Lou Amberly has always been in the spotlight even when she was little. Born to Sarah and Richard Amberly, both founders of a popular technology company, Vera had one brother, Mason, whom is five years older and has always given his little sister the attention that her parents weren't always able to give her when at work. They'd often make silly videos with his camera when they were little, whether it be puppet-like shows to acting out stories, Vera found a love for filming and vlogging as she grew older. She never was a shy, little girl, in fact, she was involved with many different sports, cheer-leading just happened to be the one that Vera decided to stick with, although she does do a little intstagram modeling on the side as well as continuing to make Youtube videos. Yes, she is one popular girl, not just in her school, but you could say globally too, although Vera keeps her home address, personal things and school far from her instagram followers and subscribers. Such as the fact that her brother, Mason, has a newfound drinking issue that causes him to hurt her at times. Anyhow, Vera's iphone, vlog camera, fitbit and Macbook are her most prized possessions that if you touch, your body may never be found. When there's a party, Vera is one of the first to know. She often spreads events and rumors around like bees hovering around a nest, but Vera doesn't mean to, it just sort of comes out of her mouth. She's has a thing for any guy whose hot, although she'd definitely not admit it, and has had multiple boyfriends just from them being able to persuade her in one way or another. Though there is one thing, Vera has never once cheated in her life. She just finds that plain out wrong.

[The Classic Crime]

fc;; Michael Provost

Name: Dean Howard
Nickname(s): D, but usually just goes by Dean
Age: Eighteen
Clique: The Popular Kids
Title: 'The Party Host'
Theme Song: "Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time" By Panic! At The Disco

Personality Type: ENTP-A
+ traits: Outgoing, charismatic, caring, honest
- traits: Prideful, has a temper, spoiled, over-protective
Personality explained: Dean is the true life of the party. His parents are very laid back with what he does, and he's lived a very easy life because of his two lawyer parents. Because of this large paycheck they bring in, Dean is usually left alone on weekends when his parents travel out of town on little mini-vacations. This is how he became the party king. Although he does like to party a lot, he usually doesn't like to get extremely drunk, though that's sort of what everyone assumes of him. In reality Dean has always made sure he is sober enough to take care of his guests at every single one of his parties, no matter what. He's not afraid to speak his mind, though he is still very empathetic when it comes to speaking with other people. His over-protective, fiercely loyal nature has caused him to get into fights with people for his friends and loved ones, and though he may not always start fights, he'll definitely always finish them. Dean also enjoys debating, and loves friendly banter between friends or a girlfriend.

Dean is also the star wide receiver of the football team, and he knows his own abilities and skills. The constant praise for his athletic abilities has caused him to become very prideful, and brings a lot of pressure for him to succeed. Since he is in his final year of high school, recruiters for college are starting to contact him about the different places he could attend in the future, which is forcing him to sort of grow up and start to make his own decisions.

Other facts:
♕ Enjoys all types of music
♕ Parents gave him a credit card linked to their bank account
♕ Likes Taco Bell more than authentic Mexican
♕ Hates pickles
♕ Drink of choice is a vodka sprite
♕ Has never had an actual girlfriend
♕ Hates small talk
♕ Doesn't like when people text talk (eg: "u kno wut txt talk is")
♕ Favorite color is leaf green

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xxxxx'Please don't do anything stupid, please Mason...'The lovely brunette girl prayed to herself as she drove home in her white, mercedes benz after finding that her brother had drunk texted her multiple times throughout the school day. Her leg nervously shook as she waited at a stoplight, blasting Avicii on the radio to ignore the fear that lingered at the back of her head as best as she could. It wasn't often that she was actually able to calm the scrawny, but delicately muscled guy and in many cases, Vera could only stand back and watch him completely flip out. At least Dean will be coming over, maybe I can get him to relax before he arrives...It's worth a shot.' Vera decided, taking a shortcut to her urban neighborhood on the west side of Grand Rapids without trying to speed. A ticket would be all she needed right then to have a breakdown.

As she finally made had gotten to her subdivision, Vera's shimmering, blue eyes examined the upcoming houses. Most were european style with large, in-ground pools in their perfectly mowed backyards; indistinguishable from each other, aside from their address numbers, different landscaping in the front plus a few basketball nets here and there. It was probably one of the most wealthiest neighborhoods in Grand Rapids, for many students would simply call it the boujee-hood. Vera didn't disagree. The popular girl's blue-eyed gaze stopped at her house where her brother's jet black mustang was parked outside of their four-car garage. She, however, locked up her car inside of the garage and headed inside of the house, twiddling her keys to see what damage was already done.

'So far...So good...' Vera thought, biting her lip as she began to check out the house before calling out, nerves hitting her stomach as she did so. "M-Mason, I'm home!" Instead of an answer, there was quite the crashing sound coming from up the stairs, making her cringe when walking up the stairs. 'Oh, God, please let it not be bad.' Vera placed her forehead against her brother's door as she tried to open it to his bedroom. 'Locked...' "Damn it, Mason! Open the door! Come on Mase, it's Vera!" She called out, banging her fist a couple of times until Mason opened the door, leaving her to catch her breath as he turned, kicked the glass of a broken picture frame, and returned himself to packing up a suitcase with whatever the boy could find.

The smell of alcohol was so pungent from his clothes that Vera choked down a couple of coughs before she gripped onto her brother's arm tightly with her own. "Mason, please stop, you shouldn't leave like this--Y-you're way too drunk to be doing anything!" The girl's voice faded when Mason whipped around and pushed her against his nightstand, immediately gripping her wrists with the strength of his hands. "Don' tell me wha-I can do-you sorry excuse for a sister! Mom an' dad aren't coming home--It's been months, can't you see that? I need t' live my-own life an' get the-hell-outta here! Maybe I can knock some-sense int' you!" His rubbish voice led Vera to tears, she despised how much he was right, but what would she do without her brother? They had been through everything together and she wasn't ready to let that fall apart. "Mason you can't go. What if you get in a car acci-," she struggled to get her hands out of his grip, but when she was finally free, the girl froze as the hand of Mason smacked against the space between her ear and jaw. He hurriedly grabbed his suitcase and headed downstairs, getting a good grip at the door before Vera even had time to react. She placed her hand to the side of her face and slid down the nightstand to sit in shock.

[The Classic Crime]

[ Dean ]

As Dean drove semi-speedily to Vera's house after school, he couldn't help but have a sickening feeling in his stomach. He knew Mason's tendencies, and from what Vera had been telling him lately, it sounded like her brother was only getting worse. He wondered what had happened to the older boy ever since Dean had first met him. Mason had changed so much, and Dean could clearly see that it was hurting Vera terribly to not recognize her older brother anymore.

Pulling into V's driveway, Dean walked up to the door ready for anything. It couldn't be that bad, right? Mason was still her family, and practically Dean's at this point. It wasn't long before he was ripped out of his reverie, though, to Mason ripping open the front door. He was clearly a mess, hair disheveled, reeking of alcohol and struggling to carry his bag as he stumbled a bit towards him. "Mason, just hold up a second, man," Dean said calmly, lightly pressing a hand to the boy's chest. Although Mason was a couple years older than him, Dean was still pretty muscular. He was one of the star football players at their high school, and needed that muscle to be able to succeed.

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xxxxxAt the sound of the door being slammed open, Vera held her breath, but when the sound of Dean's voice fell through the air, she stood. The blue-eyed girl cringed as a shock of pain came across the side of her pretty, now reddened face. 'I have to get downstairs...' Was the only thought left in the brunette's mind as she carefully stepped over pieces of glass, closed her brother's door, and headed down the staircase. "Dean?" A quiet, almost inaudible whisper managed to escaped her lips as she stayed standing on the bottom stair. Her expression wasn't her normal, happy self, but instead was rather fearful. She couldn't imagine seeing the boys fighting, not even for a second. "Dean--just let him leave..." Her voice was a bit louder than before, for Mason slapped the hand of Dean and had already turned, heading to walk out the sliding door. Even the drunken boy didn't want to argue with him. He was gone, not close to the brother she knew. Vera shook a little as she stood on last stair, keeping one hand tightly on the railing to keep herself from falling or taking any further steps.

[The Classic Crime]

[ Dean ]

Dean's eyes narrowed as he felt the light sting of his hand getting smacked away from Mason. He looked over at Vera for a split second before furrowing his brows and whipping around to face her brother. Shortening the distance between them in a few quick strides, Dean then grabbed Mason roughly by the shoulder and lurched him around to face him. "You of all people should know that nobody touches me like that," he said in a scarily calm voice. The two boys had played and wrestled together since they were little, but he knew that if they were to fight now, it wouldn't be fun and games anymore. Dean knew that he had to disregard what Vera said, just in case he could talk some sense into her brother.

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xxxxx 'dean, what the heck are you doing?' vera's eyebrows raised with surprise that the attractive boy simply hadn't let mason run off. She wanted to go in between them to stop something from that real damage that could happen, but a sharp twinge of pain on the side of her face, from when her brother had hit her, made the pretty brunette cringe and think twice. She bit at her pink, bottom lip, nervously watching the scene before her as if there was anything that she could do. vera glanced at the phone, but who could she call? Not the police, they'd take away her brother away and she'd never see him again. Not her parents or even dean's, both of them were off doing whatever and wouldn't answer if she tried. She was hopeless.

When dean staggered vera's brother, the dark brunette merely saw the slightest bit of fear in mason's eyes. The boy swore under his breath as he was face to face with dean and stuffed his hands in the pocket of his jeans, fists clenched tightly. "Man, I-ma gettin' outta here one way er-or an-y other, I jus' don't care. If-ya-wanna punch me then do it." mason dared dean to do such a thing as hate spat in his voice like a serpent.

"Please stop..." A quiet murmur came from vera, hurt stretching out on her face, she couldn't imagine the two actually fighting.

[The Classic Crime]

[ Dean ]

As Mason egged Dean on to take the first swing, Dean took a mental step back to keep his composure. He could play Mason's games all day. Folding his muscular arms over his chest, he stepped as close as he could get to Mason, forehead to forehead, glaring into his eyes. "Can't you see what you've done to your sister. She's been here for you. You're a disgrace of a role model," he said lowly, blue eyes turning icy. Dean normally didn't start fights, but he definitely will finish them if you give him the chance.

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xxxxxvera tensed up when the boy drew himself even closer to the face of her dark-haired brother. She knew this wasn't a good idea, not even in the slightest, especially when mason took his hands out of his pockets and shoved dean towards the door with as much strength as he could have used within the antagonizing moment. He was burning with anger and clearly it was seen through out his reddened face. "You think she's any better or-or you? Stayin' out all night and partying an' all that crap then coming back to the house--expecting to be cared for like you're a sick, five year old?" He furrowed his brows with a threatening scowl in which made vera's blue eyes drifted to the ground below them, a frown permanently etched on her lips. Those were about the only times that the girl felt that she could actually let her guard down and just enjoy herself without thinking about her parents or brother or school or anything except having fun. 'He has a point...Maybe we've had a few like that...'

She couldn't bring herself to actually say that aloud, worried about making dean even more frustrated. When her brother was about to go for an actual punch, however, vera made her way over to the two, and held his arm back. she couldn't imagine the face of dean being scarred up and bruised, that was worse to her than the small bruise forming on the side of her face. "Just let him go, dean, it's no use.." vera struggled to keep mason from grappling with her closest friend while she stated this.