яιveяvιeω нιgн ;; cliques. romance. accepting.

[valar morghulis]

| only if you want to ^^ |

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↳ ( addyson ) ( seventeen ) ( straight ) ( barbie doll ) ↲

— — — тнe вasιcs

naмe :: Addyson Caroline Anderson
nιcκ naмe :: Addy, Add, Adds.
gendeя :: "I'm pretty sure that I'm a girl. Do you need to check?"
вιятнday :: August 14

— — — ιn тнe мιяяoя

нeιgнт :: five feet and ten inches
cloтнιиg ѕтуle :: 'Anything cute."
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: Addyson has unique hazel eyes with small green specks. Other than that she is no more special than anyone else who walks the halls everyday although she may think different.
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ :: Ear and naval Piercings

— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cяυsн :: "Like I would tell you."
єχ(єѕ) :: "Cool...."
вeѕт fяιeиd :: "My sister....She graduated."

— — — вacκgяound

тнeмe ѕong :: hmm...
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon :: "Why you interested?" -straight
яandoм facт :: addyson loves jewelry and is obsessed with the beach.
ρєяѕonalιту :: Addyson is very flirty and fun. She's the ultimate party girl. If she not at a party, well then, it's not a party. She's never without a boy. She uses the male species like accessories. She tends to have a great sense of humor, well as long as you're funny. She doesn't seem very much like an angel, and trust me, she isn't one. Most of her friends are boys and there are few girls she does trust.
Addy didn't have a mother for most of her life until last year so she never got to be brought up by a woman. Her father drilled sports and business into her head and wants her to join his company when she graduates. Addyson is rather smart and has A's in everything on her report card except for history class. Anyone that knows Addy well enough, knows she want to be a cop, or federal agent. She can't get the though into her father's mind.
Addyson is loud and outgoing and loves to express herself through music and art. She took dance class and gymnastics for ten years when she was younger, and loves dancing and singing. She loves music, any kind. She's a pretty good artist but can get better if she practiced more.
A flaw of Addy is that she falls too fast and trusts people too easily, due to getting her heart broken multiple times and awful rumors being spread around her school about her, Addyson has recently become very guarded and a bit more quiet when it comes to strangers. She still loves to have a good time and she will but not as much as she used to. The death of her mother killed her inside and clearly outside too. She became a wreck and didn't trust anyone, not even her father or sister. She was like that for three years when finally she broke out of it and decided to live her life.
нιѕтoяу :: "I was born in Liverpool, England. I've lived in Paris, Germany, and America. Most of my years were in Europe so I still have a slight British accent and I can speak fluent French and German. Try me. My family and I moved to the states about four years ago. We've been living here since. When I was six though, my mum died due to breast cancer. Two years later I was diagnosed with scoliosis. My father couldn't afford the surgery so I had to wait until I was thirteen to get it. I'm all better now though. I also have a twin sister named Juliet."

↳ ( derek ) ( eighteen ) ( straight ) ( jock ) ↲

— — — тнe вasιcs

naмe :: derek thomas schneider
nιcκ naмe :: "derek's not short enough for you? wow."
gendeя :: alien. -male
вιятнday :: december 12

— — — ιn тнe мιяяoя

нeιgнт :: six foot one
cloтнιиg ѕтуle :: "i basically wear anything sports related. gym shorts, t-shirts, sneakers"
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: "no"
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ :: "none yet. i'm waiting to get my tattoo."

— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cяυsн :: "your mom. -Open
єχ(єѕ) :: "i don't even remember half of their names."
вeѕт fяιeиd :: "everybody" - the other jocks and the barbie dolls

— — — вacκgяound

тнeмe ѕong :: look at me now
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon :: "i'm gay. just kidding. no offence to gay people..."
яandoм facт :: Derek uses sarcasm as his main language but it's mainly just to cover up his past. No one knows about his day at the mall. (history will explain)
ρєяѕonalιту :: Sarcastic. Athletic. Cunning.
Three perfect words to describe Derek. Of course the kid's sarcastic. Most boys are at eighteen. But Derek, he's smart. His comebacks are fast and good. He knows what will get to you and uses it against you. Some people think he's a jerk or a stupid jock. But Derek isn't. He may seem like a total jack-*ss, but is actually pretty sweet and funny. He's extremely flirty and knows the right moves to put on girls. Derek is a huge ladies man and will do anything to get the girl he wants. Although he doesn't stay with them for long, when he's with them, he could never be more sweet. And of course, Derek is a total jock. He plays football, hockey and baseball along with skateboarding on free time.
нιѕтoяу :: Derek grew up in a perfectly normal life. His father is a cop and his mom is a doctor. The only thing that ever happened to him that was bad, was that his little sister was kidnapped when she was five. They were at the mall and Derek was watching in her in one of those electronic stores. He got caught up in a game and when his mom came in to get them, Hannah was missing. They ran to the mall security office and they shut down the mall where they eventually found Hannah being dragged by a creepy old guy out a back door that the security people forgot to lock. Hannah doesn't remember what happened but she still has nightmares of the man's face. Derek still feels awful for the day and his mom can't seem to forgive him. She still loves him but is still upset.

[valar morghulis]

| accepted ^^ |

[teeshirt.]

↳ ( Livia ) ( Eighteen years. ) ( ~Undecided.~ ) ( -Outsider- ) ↲

— — — тнe вasιcs

naмe :: Livia. Franchesca. Rin.
nιcκ naмe :: Livvy.
gendeя :: Female, if I am not mistaken...
вιятнday :: 6/22/93

— — — ιn тнe мιяяoя

нeιgнт :: I am 4'8, make fun off me you will get an unwelcome gift.
cloтнιиg ѕтуle :: Basic, simple, crazy. Whatever mood I feel is what my style leads to. Most of the time I will wear ruffled blouse, half shirt, and other weird combinations. Also I change the types I prefer considering how well I feel.
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: I am a light blonde with thin hair the ripples down past my shoulders and to my waist. My eyes are a light blue with a violet mixture ringing at the edge. As you may already know I am short, so no denying I am small and petite. Freckles dapple along my nose and across to rim my eyes, but no more than that.
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ :: An ear peircing on the regular place and one on my belly button that I would rather not discuss. I have a 'secret' tatoo on my ankle on black wings and intials pressed inside to represent my dead father.

— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cяυsн :: I have no crush....perfer it this way.|Open.
єχ(єѕ) :: None, sorta embarrassing I have never been in a relationship....
вeѕт fяιeиd :: You better forget that now.

— — — вacκgяound

тнeмe ѕong ::
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon :: Undecided.
яandoм facт :: I. Hate. My. Mom.
ρєяѕonalιту :: I am a very quiet, unsociable 'geek'. I have been forced and bullied around my entire life and I despise anyone who talks about my father and how he acted when alive. I am not the most enjoyable person, but I do have a 'sweety-side' my mom would call it. That side was only shown as a child. Now, I express myself with pure hatred. Although I disclaim it, I am a nice person....ish. I never express myself the same when I am around someone I can trust, like my father. Over-all....I am untrusted by most which I love even more than being an outsider.
нιѕтoяу :: When little I had my mother and father wrapped around my pinky. I loved and adored them both as much as I loved my stuffed animal Marcy. Things started getting rough when my had a job transfer and wanted to move. Dad her refused and demanded them to stay. My mom left us both there by ourselves. After two years with my dad and myself staying together, my mom returned with crazed evil eyes and had a pistol the size of my hand in her pocket. She had aimed it at my father and killed him. I had to options at that time, live with the mother who murdered my beloved father, or run away. I chose the second option to use and raced away, ending up being found by my Grandmother.
The rest of my life was spent with my father's mother, who I loved and adored as much as I did my father. I never felt the need to love after that and only felt room for my mother to move in. She had my father's eyes and facial features, making life easier. If only my mom hadn't found me and my adress. If only, I hadn't went through court and trails with Gram at the age of fifteen. If only....I wasn't put in foster care and sent to the other side of the U.S. If only....

[valar morghulis]

| accepted ^^ but since outsider isn't one of the stereotypes, I'm going to consider her a loner if that's alright |

[teeshirt.]

(that is fine x3 I consider it the same thing)

[valar morghulis]

| alright, cool =] just making sure lol |

[Crazycookiemonster]

((joining))

[teeshirt.]

(mk when may we start ;D?)

[Todd.]

((waiting to start as well X3))