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[Joey.]

((Can I haz post?))

[rottenmutt]

{I want to throw my computer across the room i had starting posts up and it restarted. -.-

I will make the starting post in a minute if it doesn't do it again.So no rp yet...}

[rottenmutt]

{Anyone wanna talk to them?c':
Cecile is bi,so is dakota.And Zachary is gay.c;}

Cecile Anne Love.
She woke up and she did her make up and rushed out of the house doing all the things she needed to do,the house was dead silent and it was still somewhat dark out.Her dad worked late so he wouldn't wake up early and see her. And hurt her... She ran to the park and she sat on a bench.She looked at her trembling hands.Living in fear everyday and she broke down into tears.She sat there and cried,she felt so sick and so tired of this. Wanting to live a happy life,instead of running and hiding. Letting out a sigh and moan as she sat on a park bench,crying silently.Weeping and had nothing better to do..The poor girl.




Dakota Evans Jr.
He woke up,got ready and left the house.He sighed and walked to the pond,sitting on a park table and watched the calming water.Still dark out and he looked around hoping nobody would sneak up on him.He was so popular,everyone heard of him and knew his name. But he was so anti social he didn't talk to any one.He wished he didn't blend in. Summer vacation was boring,when you had no friends. He let out a groan and he pressed his palm against his face and looked around for something to do.





Zachary Evans.
He woke up and assumed his brother was mad because he rushed out. He brushed his hair waking up and he stretched with a small smile and he looked around.He sighed and felt bad for his brother,wishing he could help him. But he had his own problems,being gay nobody ever wanted to be around him and felt uncomfortable.He sighed,walking down the stairs and saw the cat was sleeping still as well as his parents.He sighed and walked out the door,wondering what he could do without being bullied.

[Joey.]

((Just jump in at anytime.
I think Alexander and Zachary would be a cute couple in my opinion. ;3))

||Fable||

Stepping outside in an outfit consisting of a black over shirt that was cut up in the back into a large radioactive symbol, underneath a white tank top that shoved the tattoo on her chest and both arms. She had a pair of black ripped shorts that went to her thighs, also showing the tattoos there, and to top it off, a pair of black knee high converse with white laces. Though she was a pretty dark and punk looking female, she had very light makeup, only a dash of Chapstick and some black eyeliner with wings.
The punk moved her red dreadlocks out of her face and off of her shoulders, letting them all drape behind her like branches of a weeping willow.
Fable felt quite a few pairs of eyes on her, eyeing her many tattoos and her red dreads.
The dread-head cleared her throat and glanced in one females direction, obviously the woman was a little judgmental and may have been a mother based on her age and look.
The woman grimaced at her, wrinkling her nose as if Fable was dirt beneath her feet.
"Look, ma'am, i want no trouble, but I am not very fond of people staring at me, so if you could possibly refrain....that'd be lovely." She spoke up, her accent very soft around her words, which weren't mean or snide sounding at all in her opinion.
"Well if you could refrain from going out in public like you are then maybe you wouldnt get odd stares." The woman replied coldly.
Taken aback, Fable furrowed her red brows at the woman, "ma'am, i did not mean to offend..." She began.
"Oh I believe you are offending yourself as well as all of us, being a you're dressed like a woman who stands on a street corner."
The Norwegian punk bit her lip and hugged her elbows, now feeling insecure, not replying.

The woman crossed her arms, scowling at her, "You teenagers disgust me, I suppose you self harm?" She asked with a snort.
Fable flinched, "N-no, I don't actually." She snapped, scraping every last bit of courage in her body to snap at the now startled woman.

||Alexander||

A loud buzzing sound woke Alexander, who was tangled in his black blanket, his hair going every which way, he grunted, pushed the dismissing button on his alarm and got up, tripping over his own legs as he grabbed a change of clothes and slid into the bathroom, plugging his straightener in and changing into a pair of tight black skinny jeans with chains dangling from his back pockets and a black v-neck that showed his chest tattoo he brought a cigarette to his lips, then brought his straightener to the cigarette, the heat licking up Alexander's face, making him cringe a bit but he held it to the cigarette until it lit, then began straightening his hair, hairspraying it when finished, he unplugged It and left it in the sink, he leaned into the sink slightly to get closer to the mirror as he put spiked studs in his upper lip and bottom lip, then lifted his shirt slightly, looking at his new hip piercings, which were slightly red rimmed and swollen, he sighed, dropping his shirt on his thin torso and moved his hair forward a bit to examine his gauges, which he needed to upsize soon, not liking the 1 inch sizes anymore. He walked out of the bathroom, tossing his pajamas into the hamper beside the bathroom door, he walked to two medium-sized tanks in his room, lifting a white snake named Isara, he let her wrap herself around his left forearm, then did the same to Harmonia, the black ball python, he slid his leather jacket on over them, he knew this school wouldn't allow pets, but hey, he's new, so they wouldn't know what pets he had, now would they?
He flicked the ashes off the tip of his cigarette into an ash tray on his dresser and sat outside on his porch, glad the state gave his family the house, rent-free, he laced his shoes, then sat back in the lawn chair, the burning in his lungs from the smoke made him chuckle quietly to himself, he'd die from this, he knew it...He exhaled small rings of smoke and stood up, walking to the school, not taking his motorcycle, he wouldn't risk that..He knew he'd be bullied here, might as well keep his bike safe for a while.

[rottenmutt]

{its summer so no school Joey x3
And I do too.c;
Have him run into him?cx}

[Joey.]

((Oh. WELL THEN.))

((lemme redo Alexander's...))

||Alexander||

A loud buzzing sound woke Alexander, who was tangled in his black blanket, his hair going every which way, he grunted, pushed the dismissing button on his alarm and got up, tripping over his own legs as he grabbed a change of clothes and slid into the bathroom, plugging his straightener in and changing into a pair of tight black skinny jeans with chains dangling from his back pockets and a black v-neck that showed his chest tattoo he brought a cigarette to his lips, then brought his straightener to the cigarette, the heat licking up Alexander's face, making him cringe a bit but he held it to the cigarette until it lit, then began straightening his hair, hairspraying it when finished, he unplugged It and left it in the sink, he leaned into the sink slightly to get closer to the mirror as he put spiked studs in his upper lip and bottom lip, then lifted his shirt slightly, looking at his new hip piercings, which were slightly red rimmed and swollen, he sighed, dropping his shirt on his thin torso and moved his hair forward a bit to examine his gauges, which he needed to upsize soon, not liking the 1 inch sizes anymore. He walked out of the bathroom, tossing his pajamas into the hamper beside the bathroom door, he walked to two medium-sized tanks in his room, lifting a white snake named Isara, he let her wrap herself around his left forearm, then did the same to Harmonia, the black ball python, he slid his leather jacket on over them, grinning. "Alright, let's get out of here," He muttered to himself, fixing his hair once more before exiting the house, stepping down the front steps and walked down the sidewalk, smiling faintly.

[rottenmutt]

{haha xD}

Zachary Evans.

He sighed and he made his way back towards. He walked down the street and wasn't paying attention.In his own little world.He walked around a stop sign he almost ran into.When BAM.He ran into a boy.He fell backwards and he shook his his head,sitting on the ground and he sighed. "Ughhh..Sorry..."he mumbled in a soft voice and looked at him and looked up.He was dizy now then looked down at his shoes moaning and stood up.He stumbled and fell into the guys arms.He stared up at him..Looking up at the guy and blushes,fluttering his eyes and he jumped back."Oh,uuh hey..sorry..."he said and scratched the back of his head and he looked at the boy,blushing still and smiled softly. The boy was very cute,but there was no way he would tell the boy he was cute and then find out that Zach was gay. He always got made fun of or just let down by a straight person. He let out a small over due sigh and looked down at the ground,trying not to look in the guys eyes.

[obiole]

destery
the boy silently walked the quiet roads of the town, heading to the park at six something a.m. he stopped dead in his tracks seeing a girl mourning on one of the few park benches. walking cautiously over to the poor girl with pretty white hair and tears running down her face, he knelled in front of her, looking up at her face through her hair. "hey.. are you ok? stop crying. there's no need for such sorrow, is there?" he said calmly, brushing a tear from her cheek.

[rottenmutt]

Cecile Anne Love.

She cried and then looked to see a boy in front of her.She sniffled,her weary eyes. Fear in them.She had always been scared of men now because of her dad hitting her.SHe grabbed him and hugged him tightly.Unaware why,she just..needed it.She didn't even know his name.But he was cute.She wouldn't lie.He had a adorable face and he seemed in a way to care.She pulled away from him after hugging him for a few minutes and looked into his eyes,some of her makeup smeared and she knew it.She half smiled. "Sorry, i'm a mess.." she said in a low voice.

[Joey.]

||Alexander||

"I-I'm sorry," Stammered the tall German boy, eyes wide and shocked.
"A-are, are you alright?" He added, shoving his hands nervously into his jacket pockets, averting his gaze from the attractive male and to the ground, his bangs falling flat into his dark blue eyes, "I didn't mean to run into you." He said lamely, his German accent gruff and thick around his words though it didn't make them any less sincere.