★ Ｐᵒ ᵖ ᵘ ˡ ᵃ ʳ ★ - Closed

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Name: Isabella Rose Vescovi, "Bella"
Grade; sophomore
Gender: female
Clique; other, "the cheerleader"
Doing: walking
Tagged; Alibi and Nathan
Crush: None
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Bella nodded about the whole story she told of her afternoon. "Sounds a little unlike you, huh? I didn't expect that," She continued working As she did, shel let out in her breath "Then again I'm doing this so..." She reached out towards the straighter "And I get them whenever I have the money and stuff. I don' have much to buy. If i like them usually I buy them." touching it on the wrong spot and pulled away as it burned her hand. The girl grimaced and looked down at her burn, but as the other girl made some sort of noise, her eyes darted to the other girl. She walked over slowly, looking down at the screen and saw what had happened. "Oh, um wow. That sucks," Bella tried to recall something to do for it, but instead, took the girl gently by the shoulders and sat her down on the chair "Maybe tell Port.Or maybe get a geek or something that may know how to fix it. And check it after the party is my advice. I'm sorry," Bella frowned slightly.
Bella leaned back, biting the inside of her cheek in thought on what to do with the girl. She reached into her bag, fumbling around a little bit until she pulled out the flat iron. Due to her burn on her hand, she could tell the iron was plenty hot and would do the deed she needed it to."Don't move too suddenly or you're gonna burn one of us," Reaching out and pulling the iron across her hair, leaving it flat and straight like her own, she asked the girl for the second time, but this time more direct. She brought it up non chalantly as she was straightening the last piece "So, you like Nathan, don't you?" She finished up with her hair and put it all in front of her shoulder blades."You ready for makeup?" She asked, getting her large pouch out. She pulled out the white and black eyeliners, eyeshadow, lip gloss, and blush and got to work, still waiting for an answer.

[Monster.]

Alibi

118 pounds ; 5'4 ; single ; forever child ; Alibi or Ali ; Issy

i decided not to be rude and i let her talk until she was completely finished. When she asked about the make up i nodded a little nervously last time Quinn did her make up she looked like a clown. But she knew Issy wouldn't do it to her so her body relaxed. Yes, i am fine. I said to the other girl and looked up at her running my hands through my already straight hair which was still quite hot. My eyes darted up to the girls as she said, ow. I knew she had burnt her self, and i instantly felt bad. I'll be right backi said and dashed quickly out of my room and into the small bathroom to grab the alivara. Coming back in i took her hand gently and squirted some on the burn rubbing really gently. I smiled a but and sat back down. It should take the sting out of the burn. Oh and also whats wrong Issy? your not smiling. . like at all. . . I said to her my voice laced with concern as i looked at the girl holding the make up.

I scoffed at her advice to get another geek to tell him, no i'll probably tell him my self, but not a the party, he would hate me for life if i did that, more then i'm guessing he already does. .. i murmured the last part with to myself and sighed a bit as i crossed my legs and examined my upper half in the mirror. I didn't look like myself really. . anything like myself really to tell you the truth . And i liked it, it felt nice to be pretty for a change. Issy's voice broke the silence as she asked me if i liked Port. Which of course i did. Yes i like Nathan but its only a crush and he doesn't feel the same why. Ou! and guess what he said he would kiss me again, but i think he was joking. I said and shrugged, either way it mad me have hope that it could happen again. As i sat there waiting i ran my hands threw my hair.

Issy was really pretty and could easily have any boy she wanted if it wasn't for the age difference she would probably have every guy at our school. Everyone knew Issy wasn't the dating type really. I'd been friends with her for like two years now and i don't think she ever even said a boy was cute to me though. Maybe i needed to try and get her set up with a boy at the party. yes i now had a plan that i needed to for fill. Maybe the reason Issy was said was because she was lonely? Maybe but i wouldn't dare ask her.

[minho]

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location: outside claudia's house
group: other
age: eighteen - april 23rd
tags: claudia
crush: snowden, kathie, ariel

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once the day had ended the brunet went home and fell asleep. it's not like he planned on it. the moment his back felt the touch of his bed, there was no stopping the natural process. he had no idea how long he slept for. he hadn't checked the time when he closed his eyes or when his father woke him up. "coen, you do realize we're a wealthy family?" he asked, draping the covers off and pulling his son up to sit properly so he wouldn't be forced to sleep again. "and wealthy families do require a well name here? i'm aware you dropped out of lacrosse, hockey, and basketball because of the new "hipster" phase. this shouldn't restrict you from going to a party. in other words, and no back talking, you're going to the party. this is weird for me to say seeing how you're always telling me and your mother to party on a cruise ship. please take your own advice and go, hijo. comprende?"
coen groaned as he rubbed his eyes but nodded slowly. "bueno, padre." he even got up from his bed and shuffled to the closet to search for appropriate articles of clothing. he found dark tan pants, a black shirt, and gray bow tie. after combing his hair, coen brushed his teeth, sprayed some cologne on him, and put on his daniel roth ellipsocurvex tourbillon - this was a type of watch he received from his grandparents for his birthday. apparently it cost around 140k. he blinked once and looked at himself in the mirror. yeah, there was nothing more to change. he strolled out from the bathroom and grabbed his phone, immediately noticing the text from claudia. he smiled briefly, shaking his head. my dad is requiring me to go because i need to give our family a good name or something like that. even being adopted from an hispanic family, coen had lived in america for sixteen years (he spent two in africa). his english and slang was pretty amazing to say the least.
he also added to the text: i'll come and get you. i am not showing up to this party alone. he pressed send and grabbed his keys to his black jeep. about fifteen minutes later he was outside claudia's house and letting the jeep run as he texted her once more. claudia, claudia, let down your long hair and get out here. he pressed send again and leaned back in his seat, setting the phone in his lap as his fingers tapped the steering wheel.

[Richie's Gal Forever]

{ . ᗰᙓᒪᗩﬡᓰᗴ ᔕᘮᗰᙢᗴᖇᔕ . }

{ . Single . } { . 18 . } { . Talking to - Nobody . } { . Location - School . }

Melanie sat on the steps of the school, waiting for her dad to pick her up. It hadn't been the best day. She woke up late. She was late to school. Her locker jammed, which made her even more late. She got humiliated in front of her class for being late again. She couldn't help that she went with her dad to support him in another city. It had taken 5 hours to drive there and 5 hours to drive back. She didn't even really get in until an hour before she had to be at school. She hadn't wanted to fall asleep, but it happened. When her dad pulled up, she tossed her backpack over her shoulder and walked over to the car. "How was school?" She groaned. "Don't even ask." She buckled up and they were on their way home.
"Bad day?" Her dad asked. "You have no idea." He nodded. "Anything going on tonight?" She shrugged. "A party, but I don't think I'm gonna go." He looked over at her. "Why not?" He asked. "Because I just don't feel like it. Bad things happen at parties and I really don't wanna deal with those bad things." She said. Her dad sighed as they walked up to the house. "Why? Do you not want me home?" He shook his head. "I just think you need to get out of this house and spend some time with people your age." She scrunched up her nose. "Nah. I don't really think they want me there anyway. If they did, I would've been invited by the kid who is hosting the party." She set her backpack on the counter like she did every other day.
She knew she was different from the other people. She didn't have a bad life. She loved living with her dad. She missed her mom and sister from time to time, but that eased away when they came for the occasional visit from them. She went on road trips a lot due to her dad's job, causing her to miss school from time to time. Her dad didn't have another road trip for a while, so she didn't have to miss more than she already did. Missing school caused her to not really know anybody. It wasn't that she was shy. Her performances onstage proved that wrong. She just didn't really want to be anywhere she didn't really know anybody.

[tsukibun]

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gender ↪ male
age ↪ eighteen
name ↪ nathan
crush ↪ none
tagged ↪ none

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Nathan decided it would be time to get going to Beau's house for the party. He sighed in relief that he knew where Beau's house was. He just turned out of his neighborhood, went down the West Oaks neighborhood, went down towards the culdesac and boom, there was his house. He parked his car in front of Beau's house. Beau's house was quite a long way from his house. Considering how Nathan lived in the "spoiled rich kid" area of town. Beau didn't exactly live there, but his house was pretty good. When Nathan finally got to his house, he stepped on the breaks of his car, turned the key and turned it off. Then got out and knocked on the door, waiting for him to let him in. As he waited, he took out his phone. He played Flappy Birds for awhile.

Nathan didn't really mind how long it could take for Beau to get outside. His party must have taken a long time to plan and get ready for anyways. He played Flappy Birds and got to the forty sixth tube before his bird fell. Ugh... Nathan thought to himself, he sighed.

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N∆MΣ; claudia alexis ackles
∆GΣ; seventeen
GΣNDΣR; female
CLIQUΣ; geek
FRIΣNDS; coen
ΣNΣMIΣS; unknown
CRUSH; coen
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Claudia heard her phone vibrate on the dresser beside her. She had to wear something vaguely party-like since she was forced to go. She checked her phone, noticing the text, quickly typing back Claudia replied with 'Going to some high school house party is going to give your family a good name? c;' Placing her phone back down on the dresser Claudia finally decided on her outfit. The red tartan dress was new, she had only worn it once to try it on. Deciding to wear black shorts underneath was her best idea, she didn't fancy anyone trying to crop a feel under her skirt. Red Red D.M's were just awesome so she quickly laced them up nicely. She brushing her hair and curling it with the straighteners took about five minutes and she quickly stalked downstairs. Jensen, Dani and JJ were all waiting in the living room for her appearance. When she did, Dani and Jensen hugged her, telling her she should dress more like this since she looked beautiful. Claudia brushed it off, saying she was comfortable in her usual clothes. Her phone vibrated in her hand as she pulled away from another hug from Jensen, and a boop on the nose from JJ. Chuckling at Coen's latest text, she quickly replied, 'of course, dear' and said her good byes to her family before heading out the front door. She could see Epona and Spartan in their field rolling about and she knew she would have to take a while to clean the dirt from their coats. She hopped into Coen's car with a smile towards her hipster friend.

[minho]

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location: outside claudia's house
group: other
age: eighteen - april 23rd
tags: claudia
crush: snowden, kathie, ariel

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his phone vibrated in his lap, causing him to look down and squint his eyes to see who the person was. naturally it was claudia - any fool could guess she'd be texting him. after all, he had sent two of them her way it was only polite of her to reply. when the last on came in, he picked up his phone and sorted through the two messages. the brunet was about to reply when she jumped into his jeep. "you look snazzy," he commented, nodding at the red and black plaid dress she wore. claudia actually looked cute with the glasses. he should have brought his along. however, he felt the bow tie was a good enough accessory. though, coen would admit he was disappointed in himself for not wearing a flower crown. they actually looked good on him, surprisingly. the hipster would have drove home if he didn't expect his dad to be somewhat disappointed. he'd have to suck it up and just deal with it. "i can't believe we're going to a jock's party. we could always ditch it and go skating, eat pizza, catch a movie, buy some glow sticks, play tag in the dark, then buy some hot chocolate and ice cream. i like that idea better. we're so doing that tomorrow." coen decided as he accelerated down the street only slowing down to take a turn. "oh, and you can witness me get a tattoo. and where does this idiot live anyway? why did he text us? why are we going? i don't want to gooooo." coen whined to claudia as he took yet another turn. he had no idea where he was going. maybe fate would get them there or they'd just ditch it and decide to do something else. but claudia dressed up for it...coen was dressed...they couldn't ditch it now.

[Morningstar0808]

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age ;; Eighteen
tagged ;; Nathan
location ;; At school
type ;; Jock
friends ;; Nathan, Luke, West, Kathie
enemies ;; Riley
crush ;; Nobody yet...
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Chase checked his watch, it was slightly later than it was and he should start heading to the party now. He drove down the street and turned around a corner to head up Beau's road. As he drove closer, he spotted Nathan's flashy, expensive car and he couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Chase pulled up behind of Nathan's car in his own slightly rusty red truck, it had been his dad's old truck and he had gotten it after he passed his driving test. Chase turned the key and stopped the engine. He opened the door and stepped out of his truck. Closing the door once he had gotten out, he locked the door and smiled when the usual beep sounded as the doors locked. Dropping his keys into his pocket. He turned and walked up to the front door of Beau's house. Nathan was already there and was playing on his phone. Chase smiled, he was probably playing Flappy Birds again, recently Port seemed addicted to that game, he seemed to be playing it whatever chance he had. Chase went up to him with a smile "Hey Port!" he called as he got closer to Nathan. He nodded a greeting and let out a small whistle "Nice outfit." he said with a smile.

[tsukibun]

ooc - wb, sorry

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age ↪ eighteen
name ↪ nathan
crush ↪ none
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Nathan looked up from his phone and saw Chase. "Oh, hey Chase." He smiled and waved his hand, then realized that his bird just fell as he did that. His expression went dead cold for a second as he heard his poor little bird falling. Then, he went back to normal at Chase's compliment. "Thanks, you're not too shabby yourself. I'm just waiting for Beau to open the door." Nathan sighed as he waited. He looked back at his game and saw the game over sign. "No..." Nathan said quietly.

Five seconds after his short breakdown he smiled again and said to Chase "You wanna use my phone to play while we wait?" Nathan rose an eyebrow as he said that.

[WolfLinkEpona]

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N∆MΣ; claudia alexis ackles
∆GΣ; seventeen
GΣNDΣR; female
CLIQUΣ; geek
FRIΣNDS; coen
ΣNΣMIΣS; unknown
CRUSH; coen
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Claudia smiled warmly. "Well thank you. You look rather fancy shmancy yourself." Noticing the posh suit the boy was wearing, honestly compared to Coen, Claudia felt kind of under dressed. Listening to the list of alternatives if they did ditch, Claudia felt the urge to just say stop the car and lets go do that. But her uncle would know, as would his father, and that would not be good. Tomorrow, however, they had free reign to do whatever they wanted. "Definitely," She agreed to the list and, after the mention of tattoos, Claudia continued. "hell I might even join you." The legal age for tattoos was seventeen and she had always wanted a tattoo, she even knew exactly what she wanted. Claudia laughed, "Stop whining, you child." She usually called people random things when they were whining or moaning about something. She didn't mean it offence, you would know if she was annoyed or angry. "I think it's that road, don't quote me on it though." She said as she pointed to one of the streets. She had noticed some people waiting outside one of the houses and recognized them from passing in the corridors at school.