Because We Can {No longer accepting}

[PollyPoos]

Jayla Mae Ekheart is her full name but goes by Jay, her party name. Infact that's why her parents kicked her out when she was 16. Cause of all the late night parties and not coming home till 4 in the morning. She now lives with her older brother, which isn't exactly what she dreamed of. Xavier is her older brother, 21 years of age and constantly has house parties. Wonder where Jay gets her wild side from right? She usually keeps away from those ones considering there's usually no one her age there. Speaking of age Jay is 18 years old, finally able to live without a guardian. She's going to be a senior in high school, which is going to be quite the experience. Jay is very feisty if you had to describe her, she's not afraid to speak her mind and only one guy can handle her. If you could describe dating her itd have to be as a roller coaster. It has its ups with her fun, affectionate, and wild side but also it's downs with her short-tempered and closed off side. I guess I should probably explain what a closed off side is. When Jay is upset it's almost like trying to open up a locked door with nothing but your hands. She pretty much puts up a wall and pushes anyone who tries to climb it away, including her man. She usually apologizes to him afterwards, feeling bad knowing he just tries to help her. Jay isn't exactly the tallest person only being 5'4" and weighing 115 pounds, not exactly fat but also not just muscle either. She has long brunette hair and hazel eyes to match. She also has more of a tan complexion but not too dark. Her only talent is dancing, she can do anything from tango to hip-hop style. She took dance courses pretty much as soon as she was old enough until she was 13. She hates being scared yet loves going to scary movies when there's a cute guy she can hold onto. Her ultimate fear is heights, she's deathly afraid of anything high enough that she can't jump down from without breaking anything. Only he can tame this wild cat!






Liam Russell Canun is a 17 year old rebellious junior who's not afraid of anything. Liam was born and raised in Los Angeles with his parents. His parents work in the medical department of work, meaning they make plenty of money. Only downside is, they're never home to be a normal family with Liam. This causes him to get in trouble just so they can at least pay some attention to him. He knows its wrong doing bad things to get his parents attention but if he didn't they'd forget he existed. Other than that he's really kind-hearted and willing to do anything for the people he loves. He's not a knight in shining armor but he is very brave and willing to do whatever it takes to protect his friends, family, and even his girl. He's very charming too, buying flowers or whatever his girlfriend seems to like. This usually causes Gwen to get mad saying he 'smothers' her way too much. Sounds pretty great huh? Don't worry he's got flaws. Getting him to trust you is the most difficult thing you could imagine doing. He doesn't just trust anyone right off the bat considering all the things him and his gal have been through. Liam stands at 5'8" and weighs about 140 pounds of mostly muscle. He has dark brown stand-on-end spiked up hair with silver-blue eyes. He's not pale but not too tan I guess you can say he has a light complexion. He's also afraid to be alone, nothing scares him the most. That's why he's always asking to hang out with someone or for someone to come spend the night when he's home alone. Will they ever figure it out?

[Kaeris]

Ｒｏｘａｓ Ｌｕｃａｓ Ｋｎｉｇｈｔ
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ＣＡＮ ＹＯＵ ＨＥＡＲ ＩＴ ＴＩＣＫＩＮＧ,
ＬＥＴ ＴＨＥ ＭＵＳＩＣ ＫＩＣＫ ＩＮ
ＢＲＥＡＫ ＯＵＴ, ＧＥＴ Ａ ＬＩＴＴＬＥ ＬＯＵＤ
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ＮＡＭＥ;;Roxas Lucas Knight
ＮＩＣＫＮＡＭＥ;; Roxy, Rox, Luke, The Knight
ＡＧＥ;; 19
ＢＩＲＴＨＤＡＹ;; 16th July, 1994
ＮＡＴＩＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ;;British
ＡＣＣＥＮＴ;;British

ＨＥＩＧＨＴ;; 1,90 M
ＨＡＩＲ ＣＯＬＯＲ;; brunette
ＥＹＥ ＣＯＬＯＲ;; hazel/green
ＳＫＩＮ ＴＯＮＥ;; tanned
ＢＯＤＹ ＭＯＤＳ;;tattooed arms and snakebites.

ＧＯＯＤ ＴＲＡＩＴＳ;; creative, virtuous
ＢＡＤ ＨＡＢＩＴ;;Smokes at times
ＢＡＤ ＴＲＡＩＴＳ;; hot headed,

ＳＴＡＴＵＳ;; single w/ no crush
ＳＥＸＵＡＬＩＴＹ;; bisexual
ＲＥＬＩＧＩＯＮ;; atheist
ＦＡＭＩＬＹ;;
Mother, Jasmina [alive]
Father, Jacob [deceased]
Brohter, Matthew [alive]
ＰＥＴＳ;; Alaskan Klee Kai , Fox, and a Ferret, Kermit

©ＦＯＲＭ;; xXStillSwingingXx
©ＣＨＡＲＡＣＴＥＲ;; xXStill SwingingXx
©ＰＩＣＴＵＲＥＳ;; pinterest, favim and Tumblr
ＦＡＣＥ ＣＬＡＩＭ;; Photoshoped version of James David Maslow

Roxas, Roxas. The rebel most parents don't want. This rebel was names Roxas Lucas Knight. He has no idea, what his names mean, and don't really care about them. Roxas is quite unique, as he've never met anyone with the same name as him. His last name is more common, Knight. Knight is his father's surname. And was the surname his mother took when his parents got married. He has a few nicknames, as The knight, Luke, Rox. And one he hates... Roxy. People use that nickname against him, to tease with him. Roxas is at the age of 19, and recently turned so. Roxas is born and raise din London, and loved it there. He have no idea why he and his family moved to the US, but he's fine with it. He loves his new life there, and if happy with it.

Roxas is as creative as a person can be, and built his life around creativity. To get good grades, be creative, to keep grades up, stay creative! He is specially into music, and started to play guitar and drums at a very young age. and 14 years later, he's still playing piano. He writes his own songs, and would sing it to the person he wrote it for. He plays guitar the most, as it's easier to bring than a piano. He loves to draw, and to make paintings.

Roxas background wasn't all that good. He never knew his real father, and grew up with an abusive stepfather. he's happy his mother left him, and that they're never getting back together. His stepfather left a few faint scars among his back, but Roxas doesn't mind them. He finds them a sigh that he could stand the pain his stepfather put him out to. If we step back to his real father, he was killed, by someone who broke into their ranch. He never found out how, or by who. it's all he knows. He got a younger half brother, when he turned 6, when his mother got Matthew. Roxas never minded his half brother, and tried to stay away.

Roxas is hot headed, and can get pissed of pretty easily. He's not the violent type, but piss him off to much, he'll more then sure punch you. He do lift weights, he do work out. So his fist isn't so very small, and with his height. let's just say you don't want to get into a fight with this guy. Nor anyone he cares for. He'll be there to protect his loved ones, and will always stand up for them.

Just as any other guy, Roxas likes video games. but mostly RPG games, such as Everquest II or kingdom hearts for example. He've played through the whole collection of existing Kingdom hearts games. And on his PC, there's no telling how many games he has on it. He've played everything from COD, to sims 3. So, he has a wide collection of video games, even old Nintendo game, as Nintendo game cube's super Mario games!

Roxas has a few bad habits, but smoking is his main problem. he don't remember why he started, or even how he got his hands on them. It's not dangerously much, it's just barely. Maybe one of two cigarettes a week, or per 3 days. right now he is up in 5-7 cigarettes in a week. He's trying to quit, but needs help on the way. Even with the little he does smoke. he tries to keep it hidden, not even his own mother knows that he does. Barely anyone knows that he does.

when it comes to looks, Roxas cares about it. He works out when he can, lifts weights, runs. Do what he can! He always has his tan nicely out, with no brighter spots, not any visible. The way he dress depend son his mood, and what he is going to do that day. But mostly it's something casual, like a regular T-shirt, hoodie and jeans. together with converse. He has both piercings and tattoos. His whole arms are tattooed and he has snakebites under his lip. he stands tall at close to 2 meters, and is tanned and muscular. He's brunette, and has his green/hazel eyes. They shift a bit depending on his surroundings. His arms are tattooed all the way, and most of them are small dragons. He drew a lot of his tattoos himself, and isn't afraid of going back to the tattoo lab and put another tattoo on his arms, or any other place for that matter. He do have tattoos over his fingers too, with each letter over each finger 'Game over'.

Roxas mostly dated girl in his whole life, maybe dated one guy. he is Bisexual, and is known by it. but he has trouble getting out of the closet. No one besides the guy he dated knows his Bisexual. And Roxas do try and keep it hidden, in case he would fancy some girl and that he's Bi would scare her off. Once Roxas finds someone he fancies... and she likes him back... If he ever gets into a serious relationship, with someone he really loves, he can be so much more than a rebel he always stands out to be. He do dream about the day he will meet 'the one'. He will show love and affection in the most romantic ways. Go watch the sunset? picnic at the beach? a rose a day? small secret notes? He will send them, he will do it all, just to show that he does care.

What other is there to tell about Roxas? Most things about his is covered up by now. I guess if there's anything I've forgotten, he'll tell you about it later on.

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[katsu,]

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name . blake evan donovan
age . eighteen
gender . male
title . the bad boy
girlfriend . jayla mae ekheart
traits . funny, troublemaker, carefree

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ｎａｍｅ.
" Yo, you wanna find out a little about me? Well be my guest. "
Blake Evan Donovan, a simple name for such a complex kid. His first name means dark, which pretty much fits him. His hair is dark, and he is a troublemaker, as bad as bad can get. His middle name means stone. He is quite headstrong, and seems unbreakable, like a rock. Last but not least, his last name means strong fighter, and that he is.
ａｇｅ.
Blake is now eighteen, and he has lived through some pretty...harsh years. He acts his age sometimes, but most of the time, he acts like he always has. And that would be the bad boy. He was born on September 6th, and is a senior in high school. He is happy about leaving and doing what he wants with his life, so only one more year of torturous classes to go.
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ.
Obviously Blake is a guy's name, so that should give you a hint. He is a guy, one hundred percent. He never acts like a girl, and he never will. If you feel the need to call him any female names, he won't be too thrilled about it, and may just hit you.
ｔｉｔｌｅ.
Blake is known as the 'bad boy' at school. He certainly lives up that title, and probably will not grow out of it for a long time.
ｇｉｒｌｆｒｉｅｎｄ.
Blake is dating the 'bad girl' of the school, the ever so beautiful Jayla Mae Ekheart. He loves her with all his heart, and never wants to let her go. In his opinion, they get along pretty well, and they have the same interests.
ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ.
Blake was born an only child, and his parents didn't even plan to have him. So basically, he is a fluke. He doesn't really find that his parents were happy about having him. They actually see him a disappointment, because of what he does, and how he acts. His parents have always threatened him with kicking him out of the house, but they never did. Somewhere deep down inside, they believe he can change into a good kid, one that they would rather have. But Blake doesn't think that will happen, he actually doesn't want it to happen. He is happy how he is, and doesn't want anyone to change him. All throughout school, he had been the biggest troublemaker, making the teachers angry and getting in fights. As he got older, about freshman year in high school, he got into alcohol, drugs, and even became affiliated with gangs. He doesn't let his parents find out every single bad thing he does, but they find out enough to make them angrier every day. He has even gotten into trouble with the law one too many times.
ｋｉｎ.
Blake has no brothers, no sisters, or anything. He doesn't think that his parents like him very much, so they would probably rather of had no kids than just have him. His mom's name is Gabriella Katherine Donovan, and his father's name is Wesley James Donovan.
ａｔｔｉｔｕｄｅ.
Blake is a very headstrong kid. He does what he wants, even if that means getting him in trouble. He does everything a kid his age isn't suppose to even think about. Gangs, alcohol, all the other things that come with being a bad boy. It all is in his life, whether his parents like it or not. He hides his emotions through his bad boy act, never letting his parents inside, and barely even his girlfriend. Half the time he won't even talk to her about the bad things that happen to him. If it is something that is just to bad and is trying to break out of him, he will sit down and talk with her, most of the time just letting everything that was built up inside out. He has a short temper sometimes, and is a pretty wild kid. He is a funny kid around the people who understand him, and not to mention pretty carefree. Grades are not much of importance to him, neither is He does what he wants, even if this means getting in trouble with cops or other adults. He doesn't really care, and it's not like his parents are going to do anything other than what they always do. Nothing would ever change, so why should he?
ｌｏｏｋｓ.
Blake has dark brown hair, but it is still easy to tell it is brown. His eyes are a dark brown as well, and his skin tan. He has both of his ears pierced, and when he does wear his earrings, they are normally only studs, and nothing else. He stands at the height of five foot eight, and he weighs the normal weight for his age and height. He is lightly muscled, fit, and has a six pack. Most of the time he is wearing pretty laid back clothing, and a snapback. He also wears dog tags that he got from his grandfather.
ｐｅｔｓ.
Blake does in fact have one pet. He has a husky named Roscoe, and he is like his best friend. These two really make the saying " A dog is a mans best friend " true. Roscoe looks like this.

form © katsu.
character © katsu.
faceclaim © Joshua Ross.

[crow;;]

Ｎａｍｅ Well, my name is Sway, Sway Levi Lewis to be exact. I never knew quite why I was given the name Sway, but I was. I honestly think it's a unique name and I like it, so no point in trying to change it. My middle name, Levi, was given to me by my father. When I was born he was hoping for a boy, because my mom picked out Sway for my first name, he decided to give me the middle name of Levi. No one really knows my middle name, so it doesn't actually bother me. My last name has been in my family for generations -duh- and I don't really try anything to change it, I'll leave that up to the guy I marry.
Ａｇｅ I'm going into my senior year of high school.... So that could put me at 17 or 18. I'm kinda nice, so I won't make you guess that I'm 17. I was born November 22 and that's when I'll turn 18. Yay, I'll be a legal 'adult.'
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Hmmm.... I don't exactly know how I'm supposed to respond to this.
Ｂｏｄｙ I'm an average sized girl- or so I believe- I'm 5'6", putting me about average with most other females, and I weigh 120 pounds. I do workout some so it's partially muscle, I don't have a six back, I have a washboard gut in which I am rather proud of. I have a dark brown hair color and it falls down to about my mid back. In general I'll straighten it. My eyes are a nice and cliche cyan blue, which I think is the prettiest thing about me - not trying to be vain and all. When I'm sad they turn darker, and when I'm sad they get almost a grey colored. But they are usually bright and blue.
Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ There are some common words people use to describe me: tough, laid back, hyper, fun loving, and shy until you get to know me.
Yes, I'm tough. I've been a tough girl all my life, my dad was that kind of parent who when you fell and scraped your knee, he put some hydrogen peroxide on the cut and told me to deal with it. When you are told to deal with the horrible pain of peroxide on a cut, you toughen up kid. I can take hard hits when it comes to romance, but when I do, I build walls to prevent it from happening, I generally hide my emotions and it's hard for people to break down my walls.
Even though I seem to have this tough, stubborn first impression, I'm a really easy going type of girl. I am open to go with the flow and just let life happen, the only time this easy-going aspect of me fades, is when parts of it are broken and leave me a defeated mess on a doorstep with no place left to go, then my walls build and I don't let them down easily.
I'm a very active girl who is always trying to get her energy out some how. When I don't get enough sleep I can be very bouncy and look at everything. Sometimes the best way to calm me down is to take me out for a jog or get me to exercise, then I'll calm down to a almost normal person state.
Since the troubled time in my life, I've become more scared of the world, like my step-father is coming after me, and I've become madly afraid of boys now. I've tried to avoid them at all costs, and when one approaches me, it gets quite frightening for me. I hold that in the middle of me, letting my tough nature cover it up.
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ First things first, I was born. I was a 'healthy' little girl weighing in at 8.5 ounces and 15 inches long. My parents were both jubilant about the marriage, my dad was wanting a boy, but hey, things happen. A little while later, after about nine months, my parents noticed something strange about my behavior and took me to the doctor and they soon found out I was def in my left ear. Doctors assumed it was that way wince I was born, but who really knows, right? Any who, I know some sign language from it, not that I really need it, I can still hear out of my other ear, but my parents found it necessary.
Not much else happened until I started school, I was 5 turning 6 when I went into kindergarteners... like most kindergartners. I struggled in school and wasn't doing well at all. Of course my parent's thought it was abnormal so went to get me tested. Once the results came back, I was 'diagnosed' with ADD, OCD, and dyslexia. Yay, a girl with a wild mind, a need to double check everything she does and make sure everything is in a correct order, and can't read too well.
By the time I was 7, my parents got a divorce. It was hard, of course, and I didn't quite know what to do with my elven years old self. The reason my parents divorced was my mom cheated on my dad. Once the divorce was final, my mom got married to her second 'lover' and I lived with them. My step-dad abused me some, and that was when my trust for guys was shot. The only man I ever trusted was my father. When I told him about my step-dad, he took it to court, and was sent to prison. Soon after the incident, my father gained custody of me, and I was sent to live with him- thank goodness.
when I was 14 I had my first 'love.' But who can call a relationship at 14 love? Really. His name was Dawson, we were friends for a while and then we started to 'date,' because in middle school dating was considered calling someone your boyfriend and taking their sports jacket, wearing it, and then holding their hand as you walk down the halls. The relationship didn't last long though, I found him to not really be my type so we split up.
Soon afterwards, my mom had moved to Italy for a business deal, but I haven't talked to her since the custody gain. Rumor has it that she's married - yet again. I try not to speak to her, because I realized she wasn't the nest role model for me. She cheated on my father, dated a child abuser, and is that now she is a drug addict. I guess dealing with her new husband going to jail, loosing her daughter, and moving out of country took a big tole on her.
After hearing about my mother's status, my step-father had gotten out of jail early, and wasn't too happy. I got a call after school one day - my dad had been murdered. I was staying after school until six in the library studying for a big exam coming up, and with my ADD, OCD, and dyslexia taking a big tole on my schoolwork, I needed to prepare for it. They caught the man only minutes after, my step-father, who was then sentenced a life in prison. He was looking for me, but I was at school late, so he settled for my dad. Because of my mom's bad reputation, they called in someone else to care for me at age fifteen - my brother.
Yes, I do have a brother, named Ryan. I haven mentioned him, but he is maybe two years older than me, and left with mom when she remarried. My dad didn't gain custody of him, because he wanted to stay with mom. He came back to America to help me, and it's cool to have a brother like him. But a couple weeks ago he rejoined in the armed forces, and has moved away.
Ｌｉｋｅｓ Ohhh, well, I know I'm underage, but I love Jack Daniels Whiskey. It's a drink that I have about once a month with my dad and when we each drink a single glass we play games and bond the entire night. We have had this little tradition for about three years and I love when we do it.
I also love cats... I've always been a cat person, cats tend to like me, I tend to like them. Things just work for us. I do like other animals, but cats will always be my favorite.
My favorite color is a mint green, and my favorite food is strawberries. For breakfast I eat waffles with chocolate chips, strawberries, bananas, and whipped cream on a regular basis. I don't know why it's my main breakfast, but It's about the only thing anyone can get me to eat in the mornings, that and kiwi, kiwi is delicious.
Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ I've never been a big fan of the colors pink or grey. Pink just seems too happy and grey seems too sad. I know, I said said too happy, who am I? I also don't like most Italian food. Pizza is alright, but most anything with some form of noodle base is going to revolt me and send me to the bathroom at the smell. I don't like chicle romances or cliche chick flicks, put a little spice to it, add something, a twist no one would see coming. Anything to make it not so predictable.
Ｆｅａｒｓ My biggest fear is loosing my hearing all together, my doctor said it was a possibility when I'm older. Other more common things I'm scared of are things like spiders. I'm not like terrified of spiders, but they freak me out if we are in the same room together and the spider isn't dead.
Ｆａｍｉｌｙ My family consists of my grandparents on just my dad's side, my mom, dad, and step-dad, and brother. My mom's maiden name is Jennifer Scotten, my father's name is Henry Lewis, and my evil step-father's name is Jeremy Dile. I don't know why my parents chose to have another kid, but they then didn't want them after me, I was too much of a wild child I guess. I don't know my grandparents at all though, they lived in other states and came to see me when I was a baby but could never afford to come see us after that. Sadly my grandpa died of a heart attack, and my grandma died of natural causes. And yes, I do have an older brother named Ryan, who lived with me after my father's death. He's now moved back into the armed forces, but we talk more often now.
Ｉｍａｇｅｓ mom - dad - Ryan - my dogs, Surge : the catahoula leopard dog, Missy : the fluff ball mix, and Lance : the australian shepherd mix - my cat Snickers : the unknown breed... -

name; keaton blane ross
age; nineteen
gender; male
birth date; june fourth, 1991
birth time; 3:00 pm

hey! name's keaton. yeah, it's not the best, yet not a horrific name like edward or something, which is good - I guess... unique, its cool like that. my mom chose the name keaton for lord knows why. liked it I guess... my middle name is blane because of my dad. he chose it for some odd reason. my last name is ok, but that's just luck.

hair color; black-brown
eye color; green-blue
height; 6'0"
weight; 136 lbs
skin; tan

My hair is-well, neat. I really bother with it, but since it's medium-ish, it's really easy to take care of. Little hair gel and its good to go in the morning. It's also hard to describe. It's been called many things, but in my personal opinion, it's black-brown. I have green-blue eyes, where its blue near the middle, then fades into a green color around the outside. Oh, and I have a square chin, making me somewhat like a standard jock. I do play football, actually.

likes; football, hockey, girls, partying, wake-boarding, skateboarding.
dislikes; obnoxious people, snobs, prissy girls.

My personality? Well, a lot of people say I'm sort of a classic jock/bad-boy. I'm really not sure to take it as an insult, or compliment. Whatever though. Another ting is that I'm easy-going. I just go with the flow most of the times. People do call me a flirt though, and I approve of that, because its true of course!

And on to likes! I like football and hockey, and frankly, it's the only thing I'm good at in school. I really like mainly all sports, but I do enjoy wake-boarding and skateboarding in my free time. But the things I love most of all... Are girls and partying. Things I don't like, are obnoxious people, snobs, and prissy girls. I just, yeah no.

crush; impress him
girlfriend; single
exes; none
orientation; straight
dream girl; someone kind

Oh, geez. Why is everyone so obsessed with love? It's not that big a deal. At least, to me. I don't have that much of a love life. I don't have crush, I'm single, and-straight and a line! Wait, what? Dream girl? Well, it's not like me at all, but I do have someone in mind. Someone kind, with a nice laugh. Someone who's like me, that will go to my games, and just hang out with me, and be herself around me.

⇒ f o r m goes to me
⇒ c h a r a c t e r goes to me
⇒ p i c t u r e goes to its rightful owner; it isn't mine

[alexex]

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"Well, Uh, I'm Luke. Nice to meet you."
{{Luke Robert Hemmings}}


.:Personality:.


"A lot of people say I'm very nice and caring, and I guess I am. I do have flaws, like I happen to be very random. My friends like it, but I think it makes me awkward. I've tried to be more normal, but it just doesn't work... I'm bisexual. Just thought I should say that."

.:Gender:.


"Well, if you couldn't already tell, I'm a boy. Haha, actually I remember once this little girl came up to me, she asked my name, and of course I said, 'Luke', and she replied with, 'That's a weird name for a girl.'"


.:More About Me:.


"Okay, I'm going to warn you right now; I'm really, really weird. I can do the most unusual things, and I like to create videos with my brother. We don't post them on YouTube or anything, but just so when we're older we can see how retarded we were. I remember when we did a eating sorta challenge, that was really fun. I guess being weird has benefits, eh? Anyways, my brother is my twin. I only really hang out with him at home, and trust me, he can be really annoying. All in all, though, he is the best brother I could ask for. He also really understands me, and I like that. No one really knows the real me these days, only like, what? 3 people? It's okay though, those 3 people are all I need. I have others friends, but they don't really know me. And that's okay. I don't want them to. Yeah, I guess you could say I'm mysterious, but you don't really know that until you actually meet me. So do that first, then judge me. Yeah, that's a smile on my face right now. I like talking about this, I get to say all the real stuff. I can have a mean side, but you won't see it that often. I smirk a lot, and I can't help it. I like being the guy that I am, lots of friends that care about me, and a decent little group of people. Okay, I'm going to be pretty honest now, most of that was a lie. I'm not really popular, I'm more of an outcast. Yeah, I do have three friends, but they don't know the real me. My brother knows the real me. That's it. He's been through the rough times with me, seen my secrets... Yeah, I said seen. As in saw. Don't ask me what I mean, you've probably already figured it out. Hey, you know what? I'll make you a deal. Get to know me and become a real friend, and I'll tell you all my secrets."


.:Random Facts:.


"- I like pizza.
-I like this kinda weird candy, it's like taffy.
-I honestly really like the name Luke.
-My brothers' name is Jason
-I am British, haha.
-I'm 17
-I have a strange liking for One Direction. Don't judge me."



.:Bye!!!:.


"Well, I guess that's it! I hope you had fun stalking me, haha. It's okay, I would stalk you too, if I had a screen shoved into my face filled with personal information and things that not all people should know... But really, it's fine. I had a good time talking, and it actually feels good to have some stuff off my chest. So, I guess I should be thanking you. Thank you for listening to all of this! Maybe we can be friends. Well, I have to go. Bye!"

[Richie's Gal Forever]

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{ . Mood = Happy . } { . Location = Going to the beach . } { . Talking to = Nobody . }

Melanie looked at her clock when she opened her eyes. 6:30 AM. "Why am I awake?" She mumbled to herself, sitting up and stretching. There was a knock on her door. "Mel? Honey? Are you up?" Her dad asked. "Yes, Dad." She said sleepily, walking over to the door and opening it. "Okay. I'm gonna go to the studio to work on some things. You coming?" He asked. "I think I'm just gonna go to the beach." She said. "All right. Love you." Her dad said, kissing his daughter's forehead. "Love you too." She said, watching her dad go down the stairs with his guitar slung over his shoulder.

She went to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She scrunched her nose at her nappy hair and got in the shower. After she got out, she threw on her robe and blow dried and brushed her hair. She went to her room and got some random clothes on. Putting her earphones in her ears, she flipped her iPod on and started walking towards the beach. Once there, she sat at the shore, watching the sun as it rose and made the sky a beautiful pink-orange color. She always loved watching sunrises during the summer. They were always very beautiful.

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[yay, we are starting - right?]
[and i hope you don't mind if sway is kinda a bad girl... that's jus' her.]

ｓｗａｙ ｌｅｖｉ ｌｅｗｉｓ
♛ "the perfect girl" ♛ paired with - luke ♛ seventeen ♛ looks ♛

Threw a groggy haze, Sway sits up in her messy bed. A pounding sensation hits her head as soon as she's in an upright position. She winces, clutching her forehead with her left hand. She pulls her legs out of the covers, then her gaze catches red scrapes and black bruises painting them. She is confused, What happened last night...? she thinks, then looks down. She's only in a pair of shorts and a bra. Suddenly horrified, she stumbles out of bed and into the bathroom. Her hair is like a black nest, frizzy and tangled into of her head. She grabs her brush, raking threw the tangled mess until it is semi-straight, ish. She leaves on her short jean shorts, and slips on a black "Jack Daniels Whiskey" tank top. It's dirty, but she didn't care at the moment. She slowly trails downstairs, finding her front door unlocked, seeing a note on the counter. "Had a nice night. -Derrick." "Who the heck is Derrick...?" She speaks aloud, crumpling up the paper and tossing it into the trash an nearby. She faintly remembers going to a party with her friends, but it gets all fuzzy after that. She decides to go for a walk, grabbing her iPhone and house key, she exits her townhouse and heads down the busy block.

tagged ; x

ｋｅａｔｏｎ ｂｌａｎｅ ｒｏｓｓ
➳ "the on and off boy" ➳ paired with - stephanie ➳ nineteen ➳ looks ➳

Keaton was already awake for football practice, as he walks out of the locker room, gym backpack slung over his shoulder. He whips out his "trusty iPhone", and quickly texts Stephanie. "Hey, what's up. We should meet later today." Then tucks it in his pocket before walking in the direction of his house.

tagged ; Stephanie

[apricotflyer]

. S T E P H A N I E . H A R R O W I N G .
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The insistent buzzing of her iPhone woke her up. She groaned, turning over in her bed as the noise continued. With eyes still shut a hand blindingly reached out for the cause of this nonsense. After a few failed attempts it clasped around the case of something, rectangular in shape. Her phone. Weary grey eyes slowly opened, blinking repetitively to rid them of sleep. Soon the blurred world came into focus and she drowsily unlocked the screen to discover a message from Keaton. She smiled at his text and quickly typed back a reply. 'Nothing much. Yeah, sounds good. Where?' Thank goodness for auto correct, otherwise her spelling would probably be screwed up with her brain still not fully functioning.

The soccer print bed cover was thrown from her bed and she tumbled off it, thumping to the ground. She was smart, landing on the soft blanket so she didn't harm herself. Stephanie was able to think a little bit now and had decided after a few minutes that it was probably best to wake up since Keaton's text. He might text her back in reply anyway and she'd be eagerly waiting at the receiving end. With a groan she pushed herself off from the ground and strode over to her dresser. She pulled out some worn jeans and a t-shirt that said 'Just Ride' on it. She then stood up and studied herself in the mirror. Her brown hair was a tangled mess, it sprung up crazily and her face was a mess of smudged makeup. Great, just perfect. As if she wasn't ugly enough. She'd definitely need to clean herself up by this afternoon.

She raced to the bathroom and frantically pawed through the cupboards before finally finding some makeup wipes. She didn't usually wear makeup but yesterday was the start of summer, the end of school. Of course she had to celebrate with something special. She now heavily regretted that decision as she rubbed at her skin. Soon the troublesome makeup was removed and she could breathe a sigh of relief. Her face was so red it could've been a rose in a flower bouquet. With an exasperated sigh she jumped into the shower to wash out her hair. Just the usual shampoo and conditioner and out she came, a towel wrapped around body. She quickly put her clothes back on after she had dried herself off and then grabbed her hairdryer. She sat on a hair and hurriedly circled the dryer around her hair. This practice was tiring, she just wanted to get her hands on her camera and take pictures. She was glad at least for the lack of soccer training today, she was far too drowsy. Stephanie ran a brush through her smooth hair fresh from the shower and smelling like cinnamon. A quick hairtye keep her hair out of her face and she ready to go.

She sauntered into her room and grabbed her favourite camera, the old one. It took awhile to set up but the emotion in the pictures it took was so awe filling. And on a sweltering hot day like this it was the perfect condition for happy photos. And later she'd get to go hang out Keaton! Her day wasn't actually going too badly so far as she dashed out the door, skipping breakfast. She had money in her pocket anyway, she could just go grab some coffee and a muffin or something.

[cottonras]

The ♥ Friendly ♥ Couple

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who;;Sofie || at;;Her Home || feeling;;Sleepy || with;;No one

Sofie slowly blinked open her eyes, white enveloping her gaze. What is this witchcraft? A startled cry erupted from her throat as she quickly sat up; she sent Cotton spiraling into her lap. Sighing amusedly, she ran a hand along her kittens' back. "Cotton... silly." she mumbled sleepily, losing herself in the gentle strokes. The purring from her cat was quite relaxing and it was making her more sleepy. Finally, though, Cotton finished purring and leaped off of the bed and strutted out the door, probably to get some food or something. Unfortunately, now Sofie was pretty much asleep again. "Gee, thanks." she called after her cat, rolling in her bed a few times before ultimately rolling too far. Thus, she landed on the ground with a thump. "Ow, you dumb cat. Look what you did." she groaned out.

She crawled slowly over from the floor with a sigh. Well, her morning was truly ruined now. She rose to her feet, and set to work upon her daily routine. Make the bed, shower, fresh attire. She walked out of her bedroom door, drying her hair as she did so. Her jeans fit comfortably on her legs, along with her casual blue t-shirt. She was really not a girly girl, at all. She grabbed a bit of cat food and poured it into the bowl; Cotton immediately rushed to it and noisily began chomping away. Smiling, Sofie poured a bit of cold and clear water into the food bowls' companion, the water dish, and set to work on her own breakfast.

A bagel would suffice, she decided. She grabbed the bagel and while it was toasted, poured a glass of coca cola. Sitting at the table she ate her not-exactly-healthy breakfast. She didn't bother even checking to see if her mother was home; Sofie already knew she was at work again, like she did every other morning. Feeling substantially more awakened now, she only now noticed a sticky note on the dining table. Her hand reached for it and she groaned; once more, her mother tried getting her to interact. 'Go hang out with friends' it said. 'sometime this week. If you don't, there will be a very angry mother greeting you.' Now, Sofie utterly feared interactions. But she feared her mothers' wrath even more. Another sigh was emitted; she could always just go with Quentin, right? Quickly she dialed him up. "Uh, is Quentin there?" she asked into the cellphone.

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♛ "the perfect girl" ♛ paired with - luke ♛ seventeen ♛ looks ♛

Sway is slightly frustrated with herself, trying to dig into the back of her brain to find out who Derrick was. Trying and trying, the only thing she gained was a headache. She soon finds herself at the beach, as she unites her knee high converse, walking up to the shoreline; letting the cool water lap against her toes. She sighs, walking a little deeper until she was shin high. She kicks, sending a spray of salt water flying up in front of her. She looks into the water, little minnows swarming her feet. She climbs out of the water, sitting down on the sandy beach.

tagged ; x

ｋｅａｔｏｎ ｂｌａｎｅ ｒｏｓｓ
➳ "the on and off boy" ➳ paired with - stephanie ➳ nineteen ➳ looks ➳

Keaton's phone buzzed in his back pocket, as he fished for it. He looks at it, seeing it was Stephanie. He hoes back quickly - Where would you like to go? Then he opens his front door to his house. His dog, Zueber comes flying around the corner, slipping and sliding on the tile floor. He finally gains balance, wagging his tail to Keaton. "Hey boy, did you miss me?" He says, giving him a well deserved pat on the head. He tosses his backpack onto the floor, and plops on the couch.

tagged ; Stephanie