[Grian]

Username;
.ss.
Name;
Kass
Gender;
female
Personality;
wip

[Carnations]

Username; john laurens.
Name;
Gender;
Personality;
-pretty chill
-literally the coolest person you will ever meet

ressss

[Softea]

Res

[vi‎ ‎]

username; seriously
name; harriot
gender; male
personality; ideas- flirty, charming, friendly (wip)

[jolteon]

mark

[Silver Pandorica]

Username; Silver Pandorica
Name;
Gender;
Personality;

Marko

[jayus]

Mark
Jayus

[ωolfie]

mmm mark

[kittykore]

Username; MimiBitz
Name; Andrew
Gender; Male
Personality;

[miskit]

Username; miskit
Name; Cupid
Gender; Male
Personality; Cupid is unbelievably corny and terrible at flirting. He wouldn't be even be capable date a rock. He always ends up being the third wheel in any of his friendships, which he's fine with because he thinks they're the third wheels. He can't comprehend that he isn't the center of everyone's attention, because in Cupid's eyes, he's the light of the party.

"hahhue... Hi there. my name is Cupid. No not like.. Okay well, I mean. What else was my mom supposed to name me? I'm literally her pink little boy. well not so little anymore, let me lead you into a story which occurred not so recently but recently enough to be relevant. It all started when I was younger, I was the popular boy in school. all the chicks and cliques adored me. And by that I mean they used to come to me for dating advice. always the brides maid, never the bride... except for switch bride with "an okay guy" and switch maid with "who gives okay advice".

Skip forward a few more years, college. I was the one who usually hosted parties, they always happened at my place. My parents always scolded me and threatened to stop paying for my education, but boy was it worth it. Everyone at my parties were absolutely enthralled with my hosting! I mean... they would all sit around mostly conversing and playing games. Well, I would usually be in the corner of the room, practicing some sick pick up lines, yeah they were pretty good. There was this one girl, Avelynn. She really digged me, I mean she used to actually look at me for a few seconds then whisper into her friends' ears. I bet she was saying how cute I was hueh.. (Little did Cupid know anything at all, she was saying how dorky he was and how the party was lame) Man, I really was a hotshot.

Now lets jump to present time, I work at my dad's bakery. He makes custom cakes and cookies, and by he I mean the workers that he pays. He just sits around in his office taking phone calls, I help him organize files and make sure the workers are doing what they're supposed to. I still wonder why I'm single. It's probably because people are too shy to approach me, since I am so good at flirting. I must seem like a super star to people! And the bakery is a good place to hide from all my future fame huehue.. Man, am I one Lucky guy."