яιveяvιeω нιgн ;; cliques. romance. accepting.

[Todd.]

((sorry guys I had to go out...can someone tell me what's going on?))

.: Elliot Hills (Elly) :.

"I'll be there for you when nobody else is..."

Elliot pulled his goggles on again and opened his eyes, "I am...just got a headache" he murmured, 'great....my eyes decided to annoy me in the first day of school...this is so wonderful' he thought annoyed and sighed. "when will this class finish?" he asked to either Reider or Ever

[PandaCobain-TM-]

((Reid and Adele are talking out in the hallway after asking to use the restroom and Livia I think is her name is also out in the hallway. Kyla just walked into class. That's about all I know at the moment. Haha.))

[shudder]

[Thanks.]

[Todd.]

((alright! Thank yah!))

.: Elliot Hills (Elly) :.

"I'll be there for you when nobody else is..."

Elliot stood up, his headache was really annoying him, he got his stuff into his bag and headed out of the class, the teacher looked at him, "where are you going?" the teacher asked. Elliot looked up at him, "to the nurse...I need to have medicine now" he said and left the classroom going towards the nurse

[teeshirt.]

Livia noticed the girl who had walked past and noticed all of them in the hallway. At least she didn't see as self center and Barbie dog type. With a sigh, she stood again and walked back into the room as if she never left. Not interesting. she thought as she took her seat again and drummed her fingers against the edge.
Well, her being rid of the Barbie resulted in no entertainment to help her from boredom. She had to admit, it was fun plummeting someone who had a way higher rank than themself. She felt power whenever she succeed, which was most of the time. Her long hair was swaying back in forth with each move of her head.
Even though she sometimes seemed like she was a Barbie, shich was when she borrowed her foster mother's designer jeans to keep from running out of her own thaat seemed to leave and not be washd for a while. Though she rarely wore things that cost more than a budget she would spend on them.
Her glance swayed over to the girl who seemed more like her than anyone else, though it didn't make a difference in judging which catergory she would display in. She would have to just find out later, which she ws fine with.

((not anymoe))

[Todd.]

((am bored...))

.: Elliot Hills (Elly) :.

"I'll be there for you when nobody else is..."

Elliot got to the nurse place, "hum...excuse me...can you put in two drops in each eye please" he said sitting on a chair, the nurse nodded and picked the small flask up. Elly sighed and pulled his goggles out opening his eyes feeling them getting sort of burnt because of the lights, the nurse quickly did as told and he closed his eyes blinking a couple of times before putting the goggles on again, "thank you ma'am" he said standing up, he started off to the classroom again but stopped not sure if he wanted to go in there again, maybe he could ditch class...'not good for a first day though' he thought and started heading back to class once again deep into his thoughts

[je ; t a i m e]

↳ ( A n a l e i g h ) ( S e v e n t e e n ) ( S t r a i g h t ) ( B a r b i e D o l l ) ↲

— — — тнe вasιcs

naмe :: Analeigh Vanessa Parker
nιcκ naмe :: "I answer to a lot; Leigh, Leigh-Leigh, Ana. Whatever.
gendeя :: "I’m a guy. Isn’t it totally obvious?”
вιятнday :: July 28, 1994

— — — ιn тнe мιяяoя

нeιgнт :: Five Feet, Six Inches
cloтнιиg ѕтуle :: Three words: Sexy, short, and well-fitted. As long as she looks appealing in it, Analeigh’ll wear it.
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: Nothing, really. Leigh is pretty average. Although, she can apply make-up expertly.
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ :: Pierced ears. “I’m a good girl.”

— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cяυsн :: "Nick's pretty good-looking... But, then again, so is Link. D-mn. I also think Eli's got a nice body. Eh, we'll see."
єχ(єѕ) :: "You want me to ;list them? Prepare to be here a while- I’ve been a heartbreaker since preschool.”
вeѕт fяιeиd :: "I guess maybe my twin, Della.”

— — — вacκgяound

тнeмe ѕong :: Smile- Avril Lavigne
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon :: "Want me? Well you’d better be a guy. Otherwise, it’d be best if you would please f-ck off.”
яandoм facт :: She won’t let anyone know, but she’s a killer guitarist. Also, her twin is Adele.”
ρєяѕonalιту :: Analeigh is virtually perfect. Or, at least, that is how she’s made herself seem to peers. She always seems like such an angel, so unlike all of those trouble-makers that poison the student body. But, to be honest, she’s not.
She’s actually really easy to get along with- that is, if you’re on her good side. Leigh is sweet and shy, and she really tries to let people around her know that. She adores it when she gets that feeling in her chest, that knowing that someone is close to her. To Analeigh, just this knowing is good enough for her; no thank-you’s or the like are necessary.
But don’t get me wrong, she certainly has a mean streak. To put it lightly, this girl can insult you to tears before you can retaliate. And if you do get a chance to retaliate, well, it won’t end up very pretty. Leigh isn’t very merciful.
Analeigh tends to be very easy to get along with. Scratch that. She’s easier to get along with, as long as you’re the opposite gender. She is a bit of a sl-t in all honesty, and she doesn’t really care, either. You can pretty much tell just by looking at her closet.
Leigh is known for being very blunt and short-tempered. She is not afraid of what others think of her. She is confident and sure of herself- Even a little self-centered. But what does it matter, as long as she is happy? This brunette is bold and opinionated. Although, she doesn’t care much about other people’s opinions.
Despite all of these features, she has moments when depression takes over and nothing of the old Analeigh is left. It’s like only a shell of her remains, sad and quiet. But that’s not often. And when that does happen, you know something is very, very wrong with her.
Analeigh is Analeigh. And nothing can change that.

нιѕтoяу :: work in progress

[p u p p e h]

↳ ( Nicole ) ( Seventeen ) ( Bi-sexual ) ( Barbie doll ) ↲

— — — тнe вasιcs

naмe :: "Um.. Nicole Johnson".
nιcκ naмe :: "Everybody calls me Nickky. Or the Queen Bee".
gendeя :: "Um.. I am a girl. Duhhh."
вιятнday :: "I was born on July thirteen".

— — — ιn тнe мιяяoя

нeιgнт :: "I am 5'2".
cloтнιиg ѕтуle :: "I wear anything that is in. I won't even look at anything that is out and ugly".
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: "I don't know".
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ :: "I have an illegal tatoo of my bum that says 'Queen'."


— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cяυsн :: "I like all the jocks".
єχ(єѕ) :: "Hmm.. Josh, Kennedy, Chris, Blake, Wilmot, Anythony, Todd, Wes, Jeremy, Colin, Cade, Quinn, Matthew, Areyan, Joel, Justin, Graeme, Isaiah, Teemu and many more that I forget."
вeѕт fяιeиd :: "Anybody that is popular and follows my demands".

— — — вacκgяound


тнeмe ѕong :: "Sexy And I Know It- lmao".
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon :: "I am bi-sexual".
яandoм facт :: random fact here
ρєяѕonalιту :: personality  here
нιѕтoяу :: history here (optional)

[Tangerine Scream]

When he walked around her, looking her up and down, Adele felt very uncomfortable and very gratefully that she had choosen to wear skinny jeans and not a dress. Still though - it felt as if he could see through her clothes and she hated him for it. "Is that all?" She asked curtly, pulling her low cut shirt up. She was beginning to think that following him was a bad idea when he suddenly stepped closer. She backed a step and hit the wall - she felt trapped.

When he asked what she was doing after school, something inside her dared to make a stand and Della did something bold - she stepped forward. She smiled, and true smile that made her look prettier than ever, and stood on her tippy-toes so she could whisper in his ear. She steadied herself by gripping his arms in her hands. From an outward point of view it looked like he was trying to deal the Barbiedoll some drugs and several druggies leaning against the wall looked angered at the idea of this.

"Why?" Adele whispered in his ear, "Is there something you want from me?"

[velichor.]

αddуѕση cαяσℓιηє αηdєяѕση
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
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The blonde Barbie continued sitting in silence. This was usually not like Addyson but she had good reasoning. Today was her mother's birthday. One of the saddest days in Addy's life since she was seven. Addy looked down at the pink pen and purple pen that were laying neatly on her desk. She picked them up and started twirling them in her fingers. Quietly humming the lullaby her mother used to sing to her, Addyson drifted off into her own little world.
It was actually a surprise that Addy came to school today.She didn't like people seeing her emotions and was rather good at hiding them. Annually, every year, Addy would skip school on mother's day, her mom's birthday, and the date of her death. She would usually spend the day with her twin sister Juliet. She had gotten a text from Jules this morning asking if Addyson wanted to go over to Jules' apartment and watch Mean Girls and The Notebook on a loop. All day. Add texted her back saying that she was going to school and worried Juliet called her seconds later to see what was wrong. For some reason, Addy felt that she needed a change this year.