They hold on tight. |OPEN| Remake

[Chanel .]

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name Cole Heyman
birthday September 20th
age eighteen years
sexuality heterosexual
faceclaim logan lerman

height 6' 2" ft
weight 130 lbs
build skinny and muscled
hair chocolate brown
eyes large, brown

+ traits compassionate,
sarcastic, brave, smart
- traits harsh, pushy,
aggressive, snappy

crush lillian
enemies tbd
friends tbd
family n/a

likes sports, literature,
music, philosophy
dislikes yixing,
crudeness, vulgarity
other what a
hypocrite omg

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@@ accepted. your paired with Lillian (:

[Chanel .]

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┏xxxxxxxxxxx┓
name; Lillian Myers
Age; seventeen
Gender; female
mood; Cheerful
tags; Yixing
occ; writers block, sorry chanel hhh
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Lillian smiled softly, her dark blue eyes meeting Yixing's. "i'm just playing around. I know that you rarely fall anyway." She saw that his hair was a bit riled up, as usual. "Do you need the comb?" She asked. She knew Yixing quite well, he was always in a rush when he was about to be late. She also knew his hair could possibly be messy, so she carried an extra comb with her incase. She then took another sip of her hot chocolate, swallowing it. She swallowed a bit of whip cream too which made the burn of the hot chocolate in her throat soothe quickly.

:drops casual repost:

@@ love the post layout, but make your font a little darker please .

[saka.]

Okay c:

i''ll change it now.

[Baelixx]

Baelevile
She looks up at the teacher, not exactly what he was saying. Some of these french words were really similar and it was hard for her to distinguish them. Just as she had figured it out, letting a small "oooohhh..", escape her lips, just a whisper under her breath, her phone screen lit up from where it sat on her thigh. Reading his message, she smiles brightly, replying a cheesy little line from the writings of her own invention. for as long as my heart beats, and I have the utmost honor and pleasure of calling you mine, will I be okay. I love thee, I love thee with a love that shall not die. Till the sun grows old and the stars grow cold. she sends, for of course she had to throw in a little Shakespeare, for she wasn't the best poet....
Quintin
He waggles his eyebrows at her. "Oh, you should know this dear, I am the Cocky King..", he says with a chuckle, walking into the school now. As they reach past the doors, he looks over his shoulder at her, shaking his head with a silly smile. "Well how am I supposed to hold my lovely's hand when she is clear back there?", he asks, holding his hand out now to his side so she can take it. "How was your weekend? I don't believe I asked...", he says softly, looking over at her with those breathtaking blue eyes of his. His hair lightly falls across his forehead and he uses his free hand to brush it back, awaiting an answer.

[saka.]

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name; Lillian Myers
Age; seventeen
Gender; female
mood; Cheerful
tags; none
occ; changed post to fit new boy.
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Lillian beside her locker, leaning against it. She had stopped on the way to snatch a hot cocoa with whip cream on top. She was beside her locker waiting for her boyfriend. When she was about to take a sip of her hot cocoa, she rested the rim on her bottom lip, glancing at some people arguing. Rolling her dark blue eyes, she locked her focus on the entrance to the school as she waited boredly. She took out her phone and scrolled through the cheesy school announcements.

[Chanel .]

@@ Halloween is on Friday, so i will make John, Austin, Micah , have a Halloween party ? sound fun. ?

John
Talking with his neighbor he checked his phone every now and then and said , "Hey, so me and my other two siblings are having a Halloween party are having a party on Friday. You should come, I'm pretty sure Micah is going to go all out on decorating... so yeah i guess it`ll be turnt" he rubbed the back of his neck. Knowing he would probably go, although most people went because of the food. He looked at his phone and smirked and replied with Okay, so Friday Micah and Austin and I are hosting a party at our place, you should come... ? As he set it back on the desk. He laid back and heard people already talking about the party. It seemed to be spreading pretty quickly. He watched the teacher glare at him, because he had been so loud and now the class was loud. Seeing him try and quiet the class make him laugh, although it wasn't a loud laugh.

[Chanel .]

Micah
She could feel her anger climbing more and more by just looking at the girl, she looked at Bane and rolled her eyes.Placing her attention back at the girl she told her, "Oh really now....." getting herself up and off of the desk, and grabbed the girls hand, and made her punch herself with her own fist. She then got up and walked out of class, she wasn't going to put up with her. Or him, she knew he could put her in her place if he really wanted too. Micah walked into her coaches room, her coach was also a teacher but she didn't think coach would mind her spending the rest of the day in her room. She sat on the teachers desk, while her teacher wrote her lesson on the whiteboard, she smiled at her and got on her phone texting back everyone who she found relevant. Her friends were in this class, so she decided to just talk to them while the teacher wrote on the whiteboard. Everyone else in the class seemed to just stare at her like if she needed to leave, Micah didn't mind being stared at she liked the attention.

[Baelixx]

sounds great!//
Baelevile
She is twirling her hair about her pencil, slowly nodding as the teacher speaks. He was finally explaining sentence construction in a way she could understand.. yay! He wasn't so bad today... She zoned out for a moment, staring at the back of the head of the kid in front of her. And his head was pretty big... She was falling asleep and her jaw hung open. But just as her eyes were drawing closed, her screen brightened and she read the message from him. Friday... Friday.. she didn't have anything going on.. and the kids were going to her aunt's to trick or treat with their cousins and the rest of their family. She smiles and replies. let me check my schedule.. yep, I'm all yours. Count me in!

[Chanel .]

John
Once he finishes staring at his angry looking teacher, he looks over at his peers. He answers all their questions, because the party is soon, of course he didn't talk to most of the girls because they just seemed so thirsty. He smiled, and went back to looking at his phone screen, seeing a little notification at the top of his screen. He tapped pretty quickly, and answered back to Baelevile`s question replying with Sounds good to me, don't you lag on me either he teased, and sent out the message. Looking over at the time, seeing most of the period had rushed by him. Going back to his work he finished in minutes, although he had already gone through all this lesson last year. He moved his hair out of the way, and went back to chatting with the other students.

[marlshore]

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health; 99%--------feeling; expressive--------wounds; // ------------
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interests; lillian------------located; gf's locker------------tags; lillian------------
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Grumping and huffing that his girlfriend still wasn't here yet, Cole shifted his weight rather hastily on the school bench in pursuit of being more comfortable. Knitting his eyebrows together, he couldn't help but wonder if she was okay. Lillian was a good student, and would usually be here by now; hugging Cole and acting as if she hadn't seen him in years. Shrugging as if someone had asked him where his favorite person was, he glanced back at the door, yearning for it to be open. And for some odd miracle, it did. Cole regonized the body figure at a glance. His frustration gone at the drop of hat, Cole grinned and scurried behind the bench he was sitting on so Lillian wouldn't seem him. He wanted to surprise her today, though there wasn't really an occasion. Seeing her glance around looking for him and than returning her gaze to her phone, he knew this was his time to 'strike.' So, leaping up, he marched -- quietly -- over behind her, and swiftly wrapping his lengthy arms around her waist, pulled her to his chest. Cole pressed his face into the cold, sweet smelling skin of her neck, and mumbled a "hello", which was muffled by his mouth being filled with the fuzz of her sweater. Keeping her tucked in his grasp, he glanced at the screen of her phone. "Whatcha doin'?" He asked, speaking louder than before, on account of the cloth invading his mouth space.