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Ashton
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» name;; ashton joesph micheals
» nickname;; ash, joe, mike
» age;; seventeen
» gender;; male
» clique;; cheerleader
» orientation;; bisexual
» m. trait;; hyperactive
» tags;; -
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❝Practice like you're in last, but perform like you're in second.❞
Ashton wrote up when he heard his adoptive-mother calling him. "I'm up! " he shouted, sitting up. Quinn rushed up the stairs, peeking her head in the room. "When you're done getting dressed, please come down. Breakfast is ready!" she smiled, leaving, making sure to shut the door completely. Ashton nodded, standing up. He went over to his closet and opened it up. He grabbed some clothes, rushing to the bathroom.
He came out with a black and white shirt on, with jeans and pink and white sneakers. He sighed as he trudged down stairs into his kitchen. He grinned when he saw waffles and syrup on a plate with his name on it. He rubbed his hands together, jumping over to the table. He teared apart his waffles, eating them happily. "Yum.." he muttered, finishing off the waffles. He looked over at the time and jumped out of his seat. Time to go to school!
Ashton grabbed his backpack, slinging it over his shoulder. He made his way out the door, waving goodbyes to his adoptive-father and adoptive-mother. He started walking to school, watching the beautiful scenery as he passed by. Ashton has always enjoyed nature and animals. He sighed he reached the school, stepping inside.
Ashton smiled as he reached the office, peeking inside. He went up to the main desk, grabbing his schedule. He looked at it, as he exited the office. When he finished reading it, he went to go find his locker. He mumbled the locker number over and over until he found it.
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Rachel
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» name;; rachel jessie jones
» nickname;; rach
» age;; sixteen
» gender;; female
» clique;; gamer
» orientation;; bisexual
» m. trait;; reserved
» tags;; -
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❝Smile, be proud, live on.❞
Rachel was sleeping peacefully until her father came up to her room, shaking her lightly, saying "wake up rach!" Rachel groaned, turning around, muttering nos. Her father nodded, leaving her room. She smiled to herself, going back asleep. Her father came back with a water bucket. He tossed the water all over Rachel, and she jumped up. She muttered swear words to her father, standing up. Water leaked on her floor and she shook her head, heading to the bathroom, leaving her father with a smirk on his face.
"Satisfied?" Rachel muttered, going to the bathroom. She left puddles everywhere behind her. Her father would probably clean it up later. She shrugged, and stepped inside the bathroom. She quickly got dressed in an orange shirt that said "I don't care!" in white letters and skinny jeans. She grabbed her hairdryer, drying if her hair. She put it down, satisfied. It was still damp, but she didn't care. She grabbed a hair brush and a hair tie, brushing her hair. She put her hair up in a messy bun and smiled, walking out if the bathroom.
She sighed, walking down the steps to her kitchen. She sat down at the table, grabbing a cold piece of pizza from last night. She nibbled on it silently, watching as her father came in. "You look great!" He shouted, causing Rachel to roll her eyes. She finished off the pizza, heading outside. Her father followed her, and they both stepped inside the car. Her father drove her to school as she played applications on her phone.
When they reached the school, Rachel got out of the car and said goodbye to her father. He drove off as she stepped inside. She walked up to the main desk, grabbing her schedule. She took a deep breath, reading it aloud silently to herself. When she finished, she made her way to her locker.
((Ooc: oh. um. oops. a lot of words xD))
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