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Ｔｈｅ ｂｒｏｋｅｎ ｌｏｃｋｓ ｗｅｒｅ ａ
---ｗａｒｎｉｎｇ
ｙｏｕ ｇｏｔ ｉｎｓｉｄｅ ｍｙ
ｈｅａｄ;
Ｉ ｔｒｉｅｄ ｍｙ ｂｅｓｔ ｔｏ ｂｅ
ｇｕａｒｄｅｄ,
Ｉ'ｍ ａｎ ｏｐｅｎ ｂｏｏｋ
ｉｎｓｔｅａｄ.

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Ｉ ｓｔｉｌｌ ｓｅｅ ｙｏｕｒ
ｒｅｆｌｅｃｔｉｏｎ
ｉｎｓｉｄｅ ｏｆ ｍｙ
ｅｙｅｓ
ｔｈａｔ ａｒｅ ｌｏｏｋｉｎｇ ｆｏｒ ａ
ｐｕｒｐｏｓｅ,
ｔｈｅｙ'ｒｅ ｓｔｉｌｌ ｌｏｏｋｉｎｇ ｆｏｒ
ｌｉｆｅ.

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✶ - - - ❝ those of low estates ❞

gang name: the greasers
where: east side
by definition: they are a gang of troublemakers
in truth: those who understand family
statis: lower than middle class in money, live in
poorer east side of town. they hardly make
enough oney to survive and have poor family
relations with blood kin as well as little to
no education. they've made up their own
family of friends and make do with life.
quote: “you take up for your buddies, no
matter what they do. when you're a gang, you
stick up for the members. if you don't stick up
for them, stick together, make like brothers,
it isn't a gang anymore. it's a pack. a snarling,
distrustful, bickering park like the socs in
their social clubs or the street gangs in new
york or the wolves in the timber.”

✶ - - - ❝ those of high graces. ❞

gang name: the socios [ socs ]
where: west side
by definition: they are a gang of snotty rich kids
in truth: those with too many expectations
statis: higher than middle class in money, live in
richer west side of town. they never seem to
have to worry about not having enough money
to make due. they never have to get anxious
over clothes and impressing. except when it
comes to parents. most are around, but with
too many expectations and priorities, but most
just give the kid money and never agnowledge
them as their child.
quote: “that's why people don't ever think to
blame us socs and are always ready to jump
on them. they look hoody and we look decent.
it could be just the other way around - half
of the hoods i know are pretty decent guys
underneath all that grease but people usually
go by looks.”

part of thread's formatting belongs to - carrie dee.

__Ｂｒｅａｋｏｕｔ．
❝ story of backround ❞


this is how they say it started. this is how they think it started. two star crossed lovers of different races, sworn against one another. but really? this isn't shakespear. you want the truth? you want the cold, hard, real truth? backround started it. soceoeconomics started it. life started it.
for a while they new naught of one another and there was no such things as the gangs, only groups. the lower class and the upper class. the middle class played no part what so ever. on the west side of town, the upper class hung our with just the upper class. they kept to their handfuls of money and their fancy cars and their clean outfits and their pretty girls. they kept to their insecurities over never fulfilling up to their parents' desires or never having parents who cared enough to stick around. but they had money and cruelty to make up for it.
on the east side of town, the lower class hung out with just the lower class. because they couldnt drive anywhere else without a car. they kept to their shacks for houses and their ratty clothes and their long hair and their friends. the kept the fact that they would never get a good enough education or good enough life because of where they were now. the kept that some of their parents died and the others were working full time to pay for just rent. but they had eachother, at least some idea of family, and a wildness to them to make up for it.
over time, they came to realize the other had what they wanted desperatly. there became jealousy and soon little pranks that grew into small battles. and from there, war erupted. none knew the theory that a bully has been bullied once as well. the socs thought they were better than the greasers because they had fancy stuff and nice houses. the greasers thought they were better because they had better looks. but in both their minds? if i cant have what they have, they shouldnt have it either. they set out to ruin what their enemy had.

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✶ follow all nick and tess's rules
✶ please use your own form or give
another person their rightful credit
✶ write 35 sentences per post
✶ play their character based off
their gang. if they are a soc,
they must be selfish.
✶ no images or fontmeme in posts.
✶ strive to be realistic please!
✶ this isnt just about love. this
is about kids finding themselves.
✶ no popular face characters.
✶ your joining form must include
a paragraph that i can use to put on
the front character page.

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❝ those of low estates ❞


leader: ryland parks
leader's girl: open

right hand man: dillon mcgrath
right hand man's girl: bennie wendell

the troublemaker: dean harlem
the mother: francis rutter
the jokester: beckham oakley
the strategist: fae truman
the kid: mallory marcello

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__Ｓｏｃｉｏｓ．
❝ those of high graces ❞


leader: michael fisher
leader's girl: jessamine toole

right hand man: theodore quinn
right hand man's girl: aurora delevingne

the troublemaker: vegas gold
the mother: roxxie o'hearn
the jokester: open
the strategist: savannah abercrombie
the kid: nico solomon

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✶ family:

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✶ friends:

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“things were rough all over, but it was better that way. that way you
could tell the other guy was human too.”
― s.e. hinton, the outsiders

ｏｐｅｎ // ｃｌｏｓｅｄ

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ｊｅｓｓａｍｉｎｅ ｔｏｏｌë

"Ｉ'Ｍ ＳＩＣＫ ＯＦ ＩＴ ＢＥＣＡＵＳＥ ＩＴ
ＤＯＥＳＮ'Ｔ ＤＯ ＡＮＹ ＧＯＯＤ． ＹＯＵ ＣＡＮ'Ｔ ＷＩＮ．．
ＥＶＥＮ ＩＦ ＹＯＵ ＷＨＩＰ ＵＳ． ＹＯＵ'ＬＬ ＳＴＩＬＬ ＢＥ
ＷＨＥＲＥ ＹＯＵ ＷＥＲＥ ＢＥＦＯＲＥ－ ＡＴ ＴＨＥ ＢＯＴＴＯＭ．
ＡＮＤ ＷＥ'ＬＬ ＳＴＩＬＬ ＢＥ ＴＨＥ ＬＵＣＫＹ ＯＮＥＳ ＷＩＴＨ
ＡＬＬ ＴＨＥ ＢＲＥＡＫＳ． ＳＯ ＩＴ ＤＯＥＳＮ'Ｔ ＤＯ ＡＮＹ
ＧＯＯＤ， ＴＨＥ ＦＩＧＨＴＩＮＧ ＡＮＤ ＴＨＥ ＫＩＬＬＩＮＧ．
ＩＴ ＤＯＥＳＮ'Ｔ ＰＲＯＶＥ Ａ ＴＨＩＮＧ．"
- ＣＨＥＲＲＹ ＶＡＬＡＮＣＥ

✶ - - - ❝ come now, a little closer. ❞

full name: jessamine corrine
toolë
pronunciation: jez-ahh-mine/
cor-in/ too-ley
goes by: jess, jessa, or rin
gender: female
age: seventeen years old.
sexuality: straight

✶ - - - ❝ take a picture to last.❞

hair color: jessamine has
light, caramel blonde hair
that falls down to the
middle of her back.
eye color: jess has eyes as blue
as a swimming pool, and
really? its easy to feel like
you are swimming in them.
they are so crystal clear
yet so full of wonder and
knowing.
skin color: she has peach-y skin
that tans quite easily.

✶ - - - ❝ my life, forever in riddles. ❞

positive traits: experienced,
brilliant, brutally honest, mature,
strong, understanding, genuine
negative traits: materiaistic,
lonely, irratic, judgemental,
selfconscious, passive, empty
bad habits: quick to judge, too
defensive, not entirely reliable,
pushes others away from herself,
thinks too low of herself
good habits: brilliant listener,
protective, great secret-keeper,
gives great advice
fears: jess is terribly scared
of dying. she doesnt care about
how, but just the idea of not
living anymore scares her.
dreams: to be and stay golden
secret: she is friends with
a greaser, dillon mcgrath

✶ - - - ❝ never fiddle with love. ❞

past relationships: she has always
been tied to the socios.
current relationship(s): leader
of the socios, blank.
crush(es): none. she's too old
for that.
family: keegan - dog
christopher - dad
heather - mom
nola - sister
clary - sister
kody - brother

sidebar to - carrie dee.

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ｄｉｌｌｏｎ ｍｃｇｒａｔｈ

“ＳＩＸＴＥＥＮ ＹＥＡＲＳ ＯＮ ＴＨＥ ＳＴＲＥＥＴＳ ＡＮＤ
ＹＯＵ ＣＡＮ ＬＥＡＲＮ Ａ ＬＯＴ． ＢＵＴ ＡＬＬ ＴＨＥ ＷＲＯＮＧ
ＴＨＩＮＧＳ， ＮＯＴ ＴＨＥ ＴＨＩＮＧＳ ＹＯＵ ＷＡＮＴ ＴＯ ＬＥＡＲＮ．
ＳＩＸＴＥＥＮ ＹＥＡＲＳ ＯＮ ＴＨＥ ＳＴＲＥＥＴＳ ＡＮＤ ＹＯＵ
ＳＥＥ Ａ ＬＯＴ． ＢＵＴ ＡＬＬ ＴＨＥ ＷＲＯＮＧ ＳＩＧＨＴＳ，
ＮＯＴ ＴＨＥ ＴＨＩＮＧＳ ＹＯＵ ＷＡＮＴ ＴＯ ＳＥＥ．”
- ＰＯＮＹＢＯＹ ＣＵＲＴＩＳ

✶ - - - ❝ come now, a little closer. ❞

full name: dillon ryan mcgrath
pronunciation: dil-in/ rie-an/
mc-gra-th
goes by: just dillon
gender: male
age: eighteen years old.
sexuality: straight

✶ - - - ❝ take a picture to last.❞

hair color: he has dusted
blonde hair that in just
the right lighting, it sort
of appears a silvery blonde.
it is cropped short to his
liking and always filled
with gel and grease.
eye color: dillon has eyes as
green as a fresh blade of
grass. they make him
rather handsome, really.
they appear smooth like
the surface of a leaf, and
seem to hold a whole
world in them.
skin color: he has peachy skin
that tans quite easily.

✶ - - - ❝ my life, forever in riddles. ❞

positive traits: experienced,
clever, family orientated, hard
worker, fair, reliable, protective
negative traits: aggressive,
depressed, angry, cocky,
overly confident, lost
bad habits: quick to decide, over
the top defensive, curses alot,
not an active believer in things,
gun-hoe in battle
good habits: good at planning,
always prepared, fast learner
fears: he is terribly scared
of losing the little bit that he
has left. his made up family is
all that he has left.
dreams: to be a socio
secret: she is friends with
a socio, jessamine

✶ - - - ❝ never fiddle with love. ❞

past relationships: he has always
been tied to the greasers.
current relationship(s): his girlfriend,
bennie wendell
crush(es): none. he's too old
for that.
family: matthew - dad
aileen - mom
noah - brother
spencer - sister
amber - sister

sidebar to - carrie dee.

[charmey]

name ; dean justin harlem.
pronounced ; de-nah / just-in / har-lim.
nickname ; matches.
age ; eighteen years old.
gender ; male.
birthdate ; september seventh.
birthplace ; unknown.
problems ; pyromania, an impulse control disorder in which the individual repeatedly
fails to resist impulses to deliberately start fires.

hair color ; a creamy dark brown shade, like a sunset on a desert's sand dunes, clipped
close to his head, normally laced with globs of hair gel or grease.
eye color ; a rather... different color palate. you see, dean possesses a rare gene
mutation called heterochromia, therefore giving him his strange lead-grey and rust-red
irises.
height ; six foot two, unlikely to get any taller.
weight ; one hundred and ninety four pounds, most of which is muscle.
skin ; smooth, tanned caucasian. no tattoos due to his fear of needles. his hands are
rough, haven been molded by years of being exposed to open flames.
body build ; lean yet muscular.

family ; francis rutter may as well be his mother. other than that the rest of the greasers
take place of his blood-family, whom he hardly ever knew anyways.
siblings ; quite frankly, he doesn't know.
best friend ; probably beckham oakley.
crush[es] ; tba.
current relationships ; none.
past relationships ; none.

good traits ; trustworthy, protective, reliable, open-minded, cunning, understanding,
honest, caring, thoughtful, humorous, creative.
bad traits ; immature, aggressive, pugnacious, erratic, do-now-think-about-it-later,
cocky, arrogant, defensive, show-off, doesn't listen, doesn't follow through with orders,
impatient, unorganized, dependent, competetive, impulsive.
likes ; fire, causing trouble, nighttime, smoking cigs, wrestling, leather, setting fires,
girls, messing with socs, and strangely enough, being read to. why you ask? well as a high
school dropout, dean can't read to save his life. i mean he knows the basics, but with that
a guy can only go so far. francis spends time daily away from the other greasers to teach
him, since he's kind of embarrassed about it.
dislikes ; people telling him what to do, being manipulated, being judged.
dreams ; jumping flames cloud any nice dream of the future he has.
fears ; being alone, being without his lighter, loosing his family (the greasers).
quirks ; mindlessly flicks his lighter off and on.

face character ; steven strait.
lyrics ; king for a day - pierce the veil.
format ; charmey.
character ; charmey.
images ; rightful owners.

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ｙｏｕ ｔｏｌｄ ｍｅ
ｔｈｉｎｋ ａｂｏｕｔ ｉｔ，
ｗｅｌｌ ｉ ｄｉｄ

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ｎｏｗ ｉ ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｗａｎｎａ ｆｅｅｌ
ａ ｔｈｉｎｇ ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ

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ｉ'ｍ ｔｉｒｅｄ ｏｆ ｂｅｇｇｉｎｇ
ｆｏｒ ｔｈｅ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ ｔｈａｔ
ｉ ｗａｎｔ

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❝ Ｋａｃ' Ｒａｅ
Ｄａｌｌａｓ
Ｇｏｎｚａｌｅｓ ❞
a part of the Greasers;
right hand man's girl.
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ｌｉｆｅ ｙｏｕ ｈａｖｅ ａ ｔｈｏｕｓａｎｄ ｒｅａｓｏｎｓ ｔｏ ｓｍｉｌｅ

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ｌｅｔ ｍｅ ｉｎｔｒｏｄｕｃｅ ｍｙｓｅｌｆ.
Well hello there, my name is Kac' Rae Dallas Paine, and you can call me Kac', Rae, or even Dallas. When I was born, my dad always wanted his little girl to be named after one of Texas' cities. He thought Dallas, but my momma thought that was too much of a boy name and she wanted Kac' Rae. They soon decided that my middle name would just be Dallas, and my first would be Kac' Rae! When I was younger I didn't like that fact that I had a boy's name for my middle name but being honest, it really can be either. Well at least I think so... But once I turned thirteen I really just loved the name Dallas and wanted everyone to call me that and everyone did except my teachers at school. Ha! Oh well, they're just dumb old teachers that no one really cares for. I now, being seventeen really don't care what others call me, as long as I like it. The majority of my friends call me Dallas because they know I love the name so much, but sometimes they just call me Kac' or Rae. Ya know what I think, names are just overrated! I mean c'mon! What's in a name? Eh no there's always a reason, and I guess a name makes us all equally special. Oh ok and I know what you're thinking... Why would spell their kid's name that weird?! Well, it is pronouced Kaycee or Cacy, but it's just spelled weird. But I like it, it's unique.
ａｇｅ ａｎｄ ｂｉｒｔｈｄａｙ.
Well I am eighteen years old, and I was born on April 11th, 1994. I was born on a actually really stormy day, a lot of damage was made in the city and such. I was also born at midnight, which I find quite weird.
ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｏｕｔｓｉｄｅ.
Ok so for looks, wow ok this migt be a bit long but I dunno how to describe myself! Well I am 5'7 pretty normal height for girls my age, although, I am a bit short but it's not too noticeable. I weigh at 125 pounds and really I'm not like anerexic or fat, pretty normal with the weight. I work out a lot, but mostly by just dance, and running, or playing with my big old dogs. Now my arms aren't too long or too short, pretty much just where they should be. My chest isn't too big either I wear a 34 C, and I've never been to small with my ches but not too big either. For my skin, I'm not a face that's covered in acne, but I do get a pimple every now and then. I mainly got pimples in middle school but now I don't have those issues anymore. And it wasn't that big of a deal anyway. So I'm pretty strong, but not like scary ripped with muscles like some of those body builders. I am SO not a body builder is any way, shape, or form. But I'm not out of shape either so I am just in the right place where I should be. My legs are pretty long, and they make me pretty tall, as well as my torso being pretty long as well. My mom says this is pretty attractive but I just ignore what she says. Other than all of that, this is it! Oh yeah, my eyes! They are hazel, with some dark green in the middle. Oh and also I have four tattoos... Don't judge! One on my wrist in an anchor, I have this little flock of birds on my lower right arm, a quote on my right rib cage. Oh and ha I've got a cross on my right hand. That's it for tattoos! My hair is blonde, with some natural brown in there somewhere... So now, I'm done with my description.
ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ.
I am probably one of the most hyper and crazy girls you will ever meet. I love dancing and singing; they are my passion. I also love acting, because it's just so fun to be a different person for awhile. I am very outgoing and will do nearly anything you ask me to do. I'm very open, but like to keep my secrets to myself. When the time comes, you may get to know some thinngs you never thought you would before about me. I like to try new things; no matter what it is. Food, languages, acccents, wow I will try anything! One thing I love about me is that I never give up. Whenever the world seems to be crashing down on me, I never say I can't do this anymore. I always get back up and try again. Sticks and stones may break my bones but words could always hurt me. Yes, I've been bullied mostly all my life, and try to forget. Ya know what is shown on the outside is only the cover of a book, but you have to go through and open the pages... I'd say that if I were a book, I'd be over 700 pages long, and more. Just for all the things I've gone through. I don't hide, but I don't want the world to know everything detail about me. Don't you agree?
ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ.
Well If you need to know so much more about me then I might as well tell ya what happened awhile back. I grew up here in town, and life was prety normal actually. But that was just when I was younger. I grew up on the farm in a big ranch with lots of animals, we had horses, sheep, cattles, so many dogs and cats.. Dang we had so much! But when I reached the age of thrirteen I got in a group of girls that I really liked and they seemed to really like me as well. But little did I know they were just big liars and haters that would soon ruin my life. We went to parties together, movies, and did so many things that were so much fun. Later in time I soon got a boyfriend named Austin. He was the sweetest guy I had ever met; we did everything together and had many laughs and cries with ourselves. Life seemed just perfect, until one day I went to a party with my friends and it seemed like it would be just okay. At that party, well lets just say a lot of bad things happened, and I was a part of it. When I was a teenager my older brother Ren abused me in anyway possible. He beat me up, he cursed at me, and did things I don't wish to mention. My mother was always on my side, and my dad was as well but they always drank and got drunk all the time. So I'm not sure if they really care or not. Then things in me changed... When I turned sixteen I got about four tattoos, a nose piercing, lip piercing and belly-button one as well. Life is something that sucks at times but you can make it better by seeing things that can bring yourself up. I then became more and more depressed though, even when I tried keeping my head up. Nothing seemed to "work". I began cutting, smoking, doig, drugs, and drinking... But now I haven't done any of that for awile now... See, I met this guy named Ryan and well, he's changed me a lot... But I just have been doing my own thing lately. Not really having a care in the world. Being eighteen is so fun, because you can drive! And do basically anything! Ok, not everything, but you know what I mean!
ｌｏｖｅ ｌｉｆｅ.
Ok so now for my love life you say? Well I have many ex's... Lets see, my first boyfriend was Austin, who ended up being a total liar and cheater. My second was Griffin, and boy was he someone to keep! But no, he only wanted me for his disires... Now this takes me to Derek, who we really just didn't have much in common and we thought it would be best just to let eachother be. Well for me as of now, I don't really have a crush or anything. Just kinda on my own right now but I do have many guy friends that are just so sweet and amazing. I wouldn't say I've got a crush on them, but they are more like brothers to me. So but if you are wanting to know what I look for in a guy well... I like brown hair and blue eyes, or green eyes, doesn't really matter. I like guys who have a great personality, and don't just want me for their own doings. Someone who will always be by my side, and never leaves me. Yeah, I do like a guy who is pretty muscular, a oh yeah looks matter too! But for the most part the way he acts around me is the main thing. I don't want him to go wandering off with his friends and leave mein the dust. I like doing things that guys do too!

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❝ ｊａｃｅ
ｘａｉｖｅｒ
ｐａｒｋｅｒ ❞

a part of the Socios;
the troublemaker.
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ｌｉｖｅ ｆｏｒ ｔｈｅ ｍｏｍｅｎｔ
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ｌｅｔ ｍｅ ｉｎｔｒｏｄｕｃｅ ｍｙｓｅｌｆ.
Hey hey! I'm Jace but you can call me Jay. If ya wanna know a little bit about me, just keep on listening. I was born and raised in California, and when I turned ten we moved to Florida. I really miss California, but we go there every summer for a couple weeks. My whole family is one big, crazy family. I have two sisters and two brothers. One of my bros is older than me, about nineteen, then I've got a ten year old brother as well. Both of my sisters are fifteen and twins... How fun. My parents are those kind of parents that really don't care what you do as long as you don't get arrested, so you could say my family is pretty chill. I love surfing, singing, dancing, and just partying and being crazy. I'm one of those guys everyone gets along with and I like that. It's a good feeling. I grew up always being outside and in the sun, swimming having a good time so I am always one that likes to be outside with people. I also have a very musical family so yes, I can sing, rap, and dance. I always play my guitar and the drums whenever I just feel like it, and everyone enjoys it. I love making people smile and that's always just been my goal in life. Everyone always tells me I'm so loud, funny, and crazy and well yes, this is true..
ａｇｅ ａｎｄ ｂｉｒｔｈｄａｙ.
Well, I am seventeen and I was born in August. August 19th, 1996. From what my parents have told me, it was a really pretty day outside, then but I was born at three in the mornig. I find that hilarious, I dont really know why though.
ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｏｕｔｓｉｄｅ.
Well for looks with me, I don't like bragging at all. If you couldn't tell, I'm not a lad who is "in love" with himself. I tend to really not care much for the outward appearance, but of course I do take care of my body, but it's not what I'm always focused on. So well, I am about 6'0 and weigh I'm guessing around 165 pounds which I think is normal. I'm not fat, just the right amount of fat on me though. I do work out, therefore I am pretty muscular. Oh lets see, my eyes are sky blue and I would say they are my favorite feature about me. Having blue eyes was a gift from my mum's side. She has blue eyes, my grandfather has blue eyes, and the majority of my cousins do to. I like them, they really suite me well. Okay so now for my hair I suppose; um well it's dirty blonde and I normally just let it flow out and do it's own thing.. My skin is very clear, and I never had problems with acne ever on my face, but I would get some on my back... I know it's gross but hey, teens all have it!
ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ.
Ok well when you first meet me you will probably think I am one of those guys that is shy and quiet. Well no, after a day or two you will realize that I am one of the craziest people out there. I am always cracking jokes and making people laugh. Which, I get this from my dad; he's always being funny and goofy. I am the goof of my family though, and has always been the class clown in school. I'm popular because of how funny I am and I don't even try to make people laugh sometimes but they just end up on the floor laughing so hard. I think that it's nice laughing, because you just feel free and let go of everything. I love to sing, play the drums, and guitar. I have always been a musical prodegy, I guess you could call me that. Now when people are being bullied or made fun of, all hell breaks loose in me. I am always on the watch for standing up for people because I always can find the right words to say. I try not to be mean but when somebody messes with someone I love, I get well... Upset. Smart is another thing you could call me. Yes I am very clever, but not always smart. I have tricks up my sleeves, and I show that a lot as being known as a trouble-maker. But ya know what! It's fun! But yes, this is me, weather you like me or not.
ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ.
My history isn't all that amazing, I guess it is but that's up to you. I was born in raised in Cali, as you know already and I moved to Florida when I was ten. In school, things were great and fun because I was pretty popular with everyone. But during highschool, things kinda changed I guess. I always was a sporty kind of guy and ha! I still am and always will be! I play football, basketball, soccer, and surfing... Yes surfing is a sport and I love it! Everyone always told me how amazing I am with sports and I can't help but agree... I mean c'mon! Girls were never a problem with me. I actually was known as a flirt for awhile but I didn't like that title very well. It didn't suite me, it wasn't me at all. That soon changed and things went back to normal. Belive it or not, but I was slightly bullied in highschool. My mom told me it was because the guys were jealous of how amazing I am. I'm ot being cocky at all either.. I could put up with the bullying very well though, I still had PLENTY of amazing friends that new the real me. And as girls go, I can't really say I 'stopped' being flirt case I really never did. It's just how I am; a player. Oh well, everyone has gotten used to it by now.
ｌｏｖｅ ｌｉｆｅ.
Love. Ah love. It's such a wonderful thing. Not. I have had many troubles with love growning up and I'm not that big of a fan of it. I've tried going out with girls but they all ended up being liars and w*o***. I hate saying that but, I mean c'mon, it's true. If I were to ever be in a relationship again, it would have to last. I never seemed to have luck with a real girl when it came to love and that really sucked because I've always wanted to be in a serious relationship. But it seems like no one is up to the challenge. All the girls go for easy guys, and I am not easy in anyway. I like having fun and doing things that maybe not everyone is used to. But I like being this way, or playing hard to get as you may call it. It's fun for me, and it should be fun for the lass as well. If she and I both aren't having fun in the relationship, then I guess it was never meant to be. My first girlfriend's name was Ellie Dawson. She was American and we were about oh twelve. I didn't really want to have a relationship anytime before that because I thought it was just plain dumb. But still, twelve was young, but we could understand "love" a bit more you could say. She was great, and really understood me, but of course it was all an act. Ellie cheated, and I was broken. My first love didn't really love me back, or at least that's what it felt like. So my second girlfriend was Eleanor and we were both almost thirteen when we went out. We were together for about seven months, then when I turned fourteen, she changed me a bit. Or at least, she was trying to. Eleanor was wanting me to do things I didn't want to do that I thought was stupid, and it really was. Again, another fake. I had one last girlfriend named Alex, and our relationship lasted about two years. It was the best relationship I had ever had, and I thought we were gonna go far. But, sadly, she had to move all the way to Canada, and we couldn't do the long distance relationship thing. It sucked, because I knew, and she didn't want to leave either. We cried, and begged, just wanting to be with eachother for forever... But, it didn't work. Sadly. So but as of now I have no girlfriend, and I don't exactly know if I am in the search for one either. It will take time for my heart to love again, possibly.