яιveяvιeω нιgн ;; cliques. romance. accepting.

[FallenAngel_BVB]

"So, out of all the people on your contact list, why did you text me?" Issey asked, dropping his arm but standed close next to him

[Exia]

((Lol why do i feel excluded, lol probably cuz nick is walking around alone ))

Nick
Nick sighed and hadn't walked far, when he decided just to chill out under a tree by the football field. He wondered when the first game would be. He sat down and leaned against the bark. He got out his Ipod, and put on some tunes, looking around for someone to talk to or something to do.

[Time.Child]

↳ ♀ || Jaxson Noël Jerricha || Seventeen ↲
Jj's Outfit

Jj cursed herself for being unable to completely ignore the girl and the boys, but for some reason they drew her attention. She flicked her fringe from her face and kept walking, but slower now, still her heels clacked loudly. She blew and popped another bubble with her gum, and stuck her thumbs in the almost non-existent pockets of her shorts. She glanced at them again, and then stopped walking, to it seemed, check her phone screen.

[Gryffindor Pride]

↳ ( archer ) ( seventeen ) ( heterosexual ) ( jock ) ↲

— — — тнe вasιcs

naмe :: archer harrison peters
nιcκ naмe :: robin hood
gendeя :: male
вιятнday :: december twenty-fourth, nineteen-ninety-three

— — — ιn тнe мιяяoя

нeιgнт :: five feet and six inches
cloтнιиg ѕтуle :: don't let archer's short stature fool you -- he is five and a half feet of front man glory, and he isn't going to let you forget it. acknowledging his status as being on the top of the social food chain, he dresses the part and keeps up with what's 'cool,' or pioneers his own wardrobe adventure. comfort is preferred, but optional as far as he's concerned, and though he'll occasionally settle for a casual t-shirt and jeans, the devil is always in the details; his favorite color by far is red, and you can almost always find a splash of it somewhere on his outfit, or some other bright color. preppy in almost all senses of the word, he likes collared shirts (with a uniquely patterned tie, of course), plaid button-downs (yeah, sometimes with a tie here, too -- the more clash, the better), and blazers, usually along with khakis or trousers rather than jeans. nearsighted, he usually wears contacts but will occasionally don thin-rimmed glasses -- so what if he looks a little geeky? he still looks better than those silly hipsters.
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: what are you implying? isn't everything about him distinctive? although naturally extroverted and with a desire to be liked, archer, at his core, will do exactly what he wants to do, with or without the approval of his peers. thus, the traits that set him apart are his most prized. for example, his hair, which is already curly and wild, has the most peculiar way of growing upward and backward in odd places, making it next to impossible to comb down and look tidy. which is okay, because it makes him look and feel like a lion, and lions are pretty awesome, right? his height would also be a distinguishing figure -- being a jock, his circle of friends are almost all taller than him, and he sticks out because of it. his eyes, which are hazel, are quite steady and piercing, but in an odd way; it is not as though he can see right through you, rather that he is looking directly at you, as though he thinks he can bulldoze over you just by looking at you. which he probably can. just saying.
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ :: of course a creature of impulse is going to have some kind of ill-thought-out tattoo or piercing, and archer is certainly no exception. he got his ears pierced when he was a little younger, but the one in his right ear has since closed up and healed over -- he hadn't secured his mother's permission for it when he did it, and so avoided putting anything in them at first, so it didn't take. the one on the left is still there, though, and he has a few different studs that he'll pop in on days he's feeling particularly wild (often, if not always, accompanied by a leather jacket and a beanie). he also has a tattoo of a snarling lion (seriously, they're like, the coolest animals out there) emblazoned on his upper right arm, usually hidden under his sleeve -- a decision he regrets more because he put it where no one would see it rather than the idea that he's 'borderline delinquent.' but just because he looks like a prep doesn't mean that he isn't allowed to have a little self expression, right?

— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cяυsн :: no one yet
єχ(єѕ) :: no one yet
вeѕт fяιeиd :: no one yet

— — — вacκgяound

тнeмe ѕong :: the w.a.n.d. (the will always negates defeat) by the flaming lips
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon :: heterosexual
яandoм facт :: archer has two older half-brothers who he's never met. he is, unfortunately, illegitimate and despised by his father's family, and the most he's ever seen of them is the handwriting on the checks his father sends to keep them afloat. he was raised mostly by his mother and, in his younger years (when he was unable to look after himself and his mother had to work), a remarkably kind babysitter. he became independent at a young age, learning how to answer the phone, do his chores, and feed himself much sooner than most of his peers. because money is tight, he has had a job since the age of fifteen, and gives most of the money to his mother, saving a small amount from each paycheck and then splurging on something stupid. athletically gifted, he plays basketball in the winter and baseball in the spring, and is an exceptional swimmer and works as a lifeguard an at indoor pool when he's not at practice, studying, or partying. not that he does a lot of studying or anything.
ρєяѕonalιту :: brave, chivalrous, and with a refusal to let fear govern his actions, it's really no wonder that archer is one of the more popular kids at riverview despite his humble home life. that's not to say that he has a entourage of followers -- on the contrary, he is somewhat rough around the edges and, although highly emotional, has been raised to hide his 'weaker' feelings. thus, he protects himself by making a show of how strong he is, how incapable everyone else is of breaking him, making him a somewhat intimidating figure for the fainter of heart without actually meaning to scare anyone off (he loves people, after all, and is genuinely surprised when told he comes off too strong). but one thing is undeniable: everything he does, he does with passion and fire, otherwise he wouldn't bother doing it at all. his curse in life is that he truly would do anything for something he loves or believes in, namely his friends and family, or one of his many moral values.

free to boast of a pure heart, archer has a strong moral compass and instinctively does the right thing. or rather, what he thinks is the right thing -- whether or not it's really right is, at times, questionable, but for the most part, he's a good kid and knows how to say 'no' to his peers if he doesn't agree with what they're doing. he abstains from conscious bullying (although he sometimes does it unintentionally), ditching class (you have to maintain at least a two-point-oh to participate in school sports, anyhow), and drugs (again, he could be booted off the team if he gets caught doing that sh-t). despite his adventurous spirit, he would much rather set an example than be made an example of. seriously, he loves you guys, but sometimes you act really stupid. his principles are what enable him to be brave and strong-willed, and he is very much a doer rather than a thinker. when presented with a problem, he doesn't consider what would be best for him -- he merely sees a need and wants to help fill it.

another positive aspect of archer's character is his loyalty to those he cares about. again, he really does love his friends, and is most certainly not the sort to up and leave you when things start to get hard. he will happily carry practically anyone through anything, regardless of clique or social status (but with a somewhat thick-headed obliviousness to the goings-on in all but his own). unfortunately, this results in high levels of unconscious narcissism -- he holds himself above others and frequently pats himself on the back for being someone's superhero, while simultaneously putting others down for not being so noble. it also tends to make him forget himself and his own needs in his rush to help everyone else with theirs, which he can only do for so long before he begins to grow restless and tense. as mentioned before, he is highly emotional, and simply must be given some sort of outlet for his feelings; if one is not found or provided for him, his impulsive nature will cause him to snap, doing and saying things that he'll regret later.

archer will often times crack a joke about how he is often times trying to fit an entire shoe store in his mouth -- he doesn't think before he speaks and says exactly what's on his mind, and so he is prone to offending people without ever actually meaning to. he just gets caught up in the heat of the moment, the web of the environment sometimes, and does things he hadn't planned on doing. he remembers practically every hurt he's ever caused another person, and regrets every single one in the farthest corners of his mind, specifically recalling faces, names, dates, and of course the offense itself with an almost photographic accuracy. if he's given time to recollect such matters, his emotions take an impossibly strong hold on him and his guilt is nearly unbearable, which is partially why he's always on the move -- if he doesn't give himself the time, he can avoid any unwanted feelings. in some cases, he finds it most difficult to apologize due to his pride, but his capacity for empathy often times wins out over his fear of admitting failure.

archer holds friendship above romance, but that isn't to say that he wouldn't like to be in a relationship or that he isn't looking. he thinks of friends as being a part of his family, and will be very hurt if he is not treated the same way. he makes for a formidable foe should his trust be betrayed and, though he judges other people for it, is just as comfortable with the ideal of an eye for an eye as anyone else. it would be advised to tread carefully with what one says to him, for though he is hard to offend when he thinks of you as an ally, you may regret it later should you become an enemy. he is also prone to thinking in terms of black and white, believing what he believes and coldly and flatly opposing any other opinion or mindset. at times, he finds it difficult to focus in school and gets rather distracted when the learning material doesn't interest him. although rarely sad or upset, when he starts to feel down he becomes most uncharacteristically dependent and will cling to friends, hoping for reassurance that he is loved and special.
нιѕтoяу :: -----

[je ; t a i m e]

- a n a l e ι g н - v a n n e ѕ a - p a r ĸ e r -
{ we ѕтopped looĸιng ғor тнe мonѕтerѕ υnder oυr вedѕ wнen we realιzed тнey were ιnѕιde oғ υѕ. }

Leigh laughed, winking at Issey. H-ll no. I think Link's sexier than Eli, to be honest. She sent the text and hoped Issey wouldn't show it to Eli, because she sure as h-ll found Eli appealing too; Link was just cuter to her. She was more attracted to those who didn't have girl all over them constantly. Analeigh ran a ahdn through her thick hair and straightened her dress, softly clicking the heel of her shoe against the asphalt. She felt her phone buzz again. This time, though, the text was not from Issey. It was from her father. Odd. Do you think that you can go without damaging your car, young lady? <3 Dad the text read. The Barbie groaned, pressing her face into her palm. Her father just had a knack for embarassing the living sh-t out of her. Yes, daddy. Analeigh replied. She sld her phone back into its normal position and waited for Issey's answer.

[FallenAngel_BVB]

Issey chuckled when she read the message from Analeigh and she turned to phone to Eli.

[Panic!]

ɛℓι яαмsαʏ
{Sixteen}{Jock}{Straight}{Crushes on a lot of people}{Wakling around}{Mood:Eh...}

Eli shrugged and said without looking at her,"I don't know, I was scrolling through my contact list and your name sorta...spoke to me..." He grinning and looked down at her. He saw another girl, standing a little off to the side. She looked lonely, like she wanted to talk to them. He gave her a kind smile, trying to show that it was ok for her to come over. He hated when he had no one to talk to, he usually felt even more alone then already was. It was a sad story truth be told, but he was strong emotionally as well as physically.

When Issey showed him the phone, he read the words quickly then grinned a little. He looked back at the girl and smiled a little. He called back to her,"What, you don't think I'm pretty?" He shrugged, it didn't make a difference to him either way. It was her opinion, he couldn't change it. He wasn't going to try either, he would just be another pawn in society. He shrugged and looked back at Link. "I think you have an admirer," he said, chuckling a little. Link was a good guy, if they had gotten to know each other a little more, he was sure they could have been good friends. But after Eli's father died, he did his best not to get to attached to people. Another reason why he didn't keep steady relationships.

[shudder]

Jordan мιcнael Andreeѕ

Jordan leaned against the lockers as students scattered, trying to get to their next class. Or in some cases, trying to get anywhere but their next class. He smiled, watched the last of them clear out before the bell rang. He only had athletics next; perfect way to just skip. He’d have to leave the school to get the field house, which meant he could just walk away. Easy enough. Honestly, he was starting to wonder why he even showed up today. Jordan stood up and walked down the hall, both hands in his pockets and a casual smirk on his face. There were a million and one better things to do besides be at school today. Catching a glimpse of a kid picking up his dropped books only validated that. If he were that kid he'd have to beat somebody, but maybe that was why Jordan was considered some crazy "delinquent" and that kid would never be anything more than a loner.

[Time.Child]

↳ ♀ || Jaxson Noël Jerricha || Seventeen ↲
Jj's Outfit

Jj saw him smile at her slightly, and she glared for second before looking away quickly and sliding her phone back into her jacket pocket. It wasn't as though anyone would have texted or called her anyway. She had almost no friends from her old schools, and they had all forgotten about her by now, she was sure. She sighed without really meaning too and blew a bubble, popping once again.

[FallenAngel_BVB]

Issey giggled, leaning on Eli. "Does that mean Im special?" she asked, a slight smile on her face