Realistic or Modern The Many Faces of Larson High

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Hello all! Firstly, if you're not a part of our Discord yet, please pm me and I can send you the link! Now for the fun part, the character sheets!

You have the option to complete a normal character sheet here or to use your character channel on Discord as your character sheet instead. Both are valid options, all I ask is that if you choose Discord to please post a placeholder with your fc and character name here as well.

Here is the character sheet you'll be using, I've included prompts near where things should be filled out if you're unfamiliar with code. If this code proves to be too difficult for most, we'll go ahead and simply not bother with it, but I'd at least like to try : ).
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fears

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reputation

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background

growing up

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finding themselves

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Burke, Julianna
The Wannabe

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5'7

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150 lbs

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Straight

sexuality

She/her

pronouns

Green, but can appear blue

eyes

Abigail Cowen

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Tall and lanky, it's no wonder Julianna is the co-captain of the dance team. Her wavy auburn hair falls just to the middle of her back, contrasting her piercing green eyes. Her pale skin makes her susceptible to sunburns, but that doesn't stop her from going out to tan in the muggy heat of the summer.

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Jaded

Ungrateful

Loyal

Independent

Ambitious

Narcissistic

Needy

Julianna Burke may seem like an innocent angel to a unknowing bystander, but for the unlucky few who truly know her know that that isn't the case. She's a fiery, feisty go-getter who will do anything to get what she wants. The number of Julianna's enemies outweigh the number her friends by a long shot. She holds what few friends she has to a high standard, but she is a good friend to them, no matter how it may seem. Julianna is downright spoiled, entitled, and snooty. She believes that she is better than everyone, and no one has ever told her otherwise. Julianna has a short temper, and it often seems to get the best of her at times. She can be sweet at certain moments, but to most people, she's just a total bitch.

When You're Gone - Verite

theme song

likes

Scented candles, taking pictures, posing for pictures, spending her daddy's hard-earned money, the dance team, playing the violin, starting drama, boys, breaking the rules

dislikes

Being told no, cold weather, not being number one, plaid, being barefoot, schoolwork

fears

Being alone, drowning, the woods

reputation

Julianna wants to be the ultimate queen bee, but in fact, falls a little short of that goal. Most people think she tries too hard.

background

growing up

The rain poured down outside the cabin as Milo and the new Isabella Burke consummated their recent marriage. The world didn't matter to either one of them as they indulged in the pleasures of the flesh. Milo and Isabella had decided to elope, as their parents had been adamant about keeping them apart. They were high school seniors, after all. That hadn't stopped them from running off to the small chapel in the middle of nowhere. The next day, when word reached their parents, they immediately pushed for an annulment. Milo and Isabella resisted. They were young, and in love, and nothing was going to stop them from being together. However, it left them homeless, as both sets of parents wanted nothing to do with them. They then decided to move to Miami, where they got their GEDs.
Nine months later, Julianna Addison Burke was born to the love and adoration of Milo and Isabella. Milo had just struck it rich with a new business venture, setting
him and his new family up for life. Isabella was dismayed to find out that she could not have any more biological children a few years later after trying and failing to conceive a younger sibling for their darling Julianna. All the IVF and fertility treatments in the world couldn't help the Burkes produce another child. Although they were disappointed by the news, they inevitably accepted the fact that they would only have their only child, Julianna. Isabella couldn't help but feel as if her infertility was a sign from the universe
telling her that she was wrong for running off and getting eloped. She couldn't live with herself for what she had done, and so, leaving behind a note for both Milo and Julianna to read, she took the family SUV and took off. Julianna was only seven when she left. It devastated both her and her father.

finding themselves

As Julianna had gotten older, she had often wondered about the fate of her mother. Was she remarried, with a new family? Was she miserable? All of her questions would be answered the summer before she started high school. Years ago, when Isabella ran off, she had drove to a secluded area in the middle of the untamed forest, where she promptly took her own life. The authorities had just now found what had remained of Julianna's beloved mother. The discovery shattered Julianna, who had hoped that her mother was still alive after all that time.
Julianna decided then and there that she was going to become a different person. That innocent, starry-eyed little girl was gone now, and she was never coming back. She took to the role of the mean girl when she started high school, and she never looked back.

ADDITIONAL INFO

—Sleeps around to try and feel something

—Is a huge Swiftie

—Gifted at the violin

—Travels to the Bahamas twice a year, once for the summer, the other for the holidays

—Loves being in front of and behind the camera

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• Nikolai Beck
• Natalia Salazar
• Jessie Lovelace
• Jackson Bellrose

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  Beck, Nikolai
  Prep/Jock
  The Whore
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Nils Kuiper

  
  

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  Nikolai’s height and muscular build give off an instant athletic impression. Their angular face is usually accompanied with a smile. Their features are sharper than they’d like, but this can easily be fixed with makeup, rounding out the edges. Thank you contour.
  
  Confidence has a strong hold on them, showing as they walk with purpose and posture. Shoulders back and head straight, no one likes a sloucher. Honestly, if you’re going to be as loud and flashy as Nikolai, you might as well embrace it fully. Their hands are always fiddling with something, no matter if its hair, a pencil, or the edge of their sleeve, only stopping if they are on someone else. Which is often, Nikolai is an insanely touchy person. Unless asked, friends are not immune to hugs and the occasional kiss on the cheek.
  
  Nikolai can’t simply “dress down.” Casual for them is a sweater with khakis, a button up with jeans, or a t-shirt with a nice skirt. Most often, it's a respectable light academia aesthetic or celestial theme, but when the sun goes down you should expect tight skirts and heels. You may look respectfully, or not, they don’t care. Don’t worry, they don’t skimp on accessories, diamond studs are a girl’s best friend. Additionally, they wear a moon pendant that only comes off when they shower.
  

  
  
  

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  Intelligent

  
  
  
  
  

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  Nikolai thrives off of the attention of others. Feeling all eyes on them is their soul desire. Some might call them an attention whore, they prefer extreme extrovert. Some people assume that playing the sexy blonde is all they can do, but they clearly weren't raised in a German household. Nikolai values manners and wits just as much as appearances. Could this teen heartthrob be more perfect? Unfortunately, with a big ego comes big expectations. They're known for wanting anything they can't have. Playing hard to get is their least favorite game, but they can't seem to stop taking the challenge. Nikolai likes to be in control, when things happen without their influence, moods are likely to sour.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  I Want To Be Your Slave by Måneskin

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  Sports, Tutoring, Gambling, Attention, PDA
  
  

  dislikes

  Overwhelming Scents, Wet Socks, Being Ignored, Being Sick, Deviation
  
  

  fears

  Failure, Never Finding Real Love, Commitment, Losing Control
  
  

  reputation

  Known for sleeping with anyone and everyone, lesser known for being in the running for valedictorian
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Nikolai Beck was born in Munich, Germany. From what they remember, it was nice. Busy, but nice. Though big city living was fitting for his family, his father wasn't. While they think their father left, their mother actually took Nikolai from Germany to America without his knowledge.
  
  Virginia was a nice change of scenery for the Beck family. Soon their mother returned to her career in fashion design, an empire that's been in her family for generations. Eventually, Nikolai is expected to take over. From a young age, they showed plenty of interest in sports, ranging from baseball, to basketball, and currently cheer and track. Though encouraged hobbies, none of these are viable careers in his mother's eye.
  
  The language barrier was the hardest part. While their mother did her best with the little English she knew, Nikolai picked it up a lot faster. Translating for mom got annoying, but they’d get an earful at home if they talked back. Ever the disobedient child, these fights with their mother would escalate until she grew violent. So they learned to shut their mouth. Screaming became a warning for much worse.
  
  Nikolai became the good kid. Always happy, always compliant, always polite. The world was not made for bad kids, and they weren’t certain they could survive outside the mold. Changing themself was hard work, but the tension at home broke down and the outbursts became less frequent. Things calmed, but they would never come off the edge.
  
  
  

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  As the years went on, Nikolai would start dipping their toes in the water again. A game of soccer at school or an extra afternoon snack couldn’t be as dangerous as they thought. This was the gateway to rebellion. Getting away with something only made them want to do more. A night of sneaking out or a beer missing from the fridge became sacred acts to a thirteen year old Nikolai. What mama doesn’t know won’t hurt her.
  
  Don’t ask Nikolai how rebellion escalated to parties, drugs, and sex, they have no idea. It was like as soon as they started, they couldn’t stop. By fifteen, the culture had swallowed them whole and was not letting go. It was too late for regret. They already had a network of friends who were partying even harder. Pulling back could leave them all alone.
  
  Currently, Nikolai does anything to avoid their mother's request of interning with her. They do all sorts of jobs in their free time just to stay busy. Outside of school, they tutor, clean pools, some more scandalous jobs, and go anywhere with anyone just as an excuse. Living in the fast lane isn’t so bad, no one needs to relax anyway. Yes, partying a third night in a row sounds great, they’ll be there.
  
  Burnout is just around the corner for Niki. This unsustainable pace already has given them dark circles and made them seek out the occasional in class nap. Is it all worth it? Probably not, but it’s all they can do to keep control over their own life.
  
  Deep down, Nikolai knows there has to be something more than work, school, and hookups. None of it feels real. This life is all just a prequel for the real thing. Something out there has to feel satisfying. Something will feel worth it.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Ultimately doesn't really identify as having a gender
  
  Will change their gender expression to suit someone's personal needs if necessary though
  
  States facts like they should be common knowledge/obvious
  
  Begrudgingly participates in teamwork
  
  Expert at studying
  
  Actually enjoys tutoring underclassmen and smiles when they finally understand the subject
  
  Won't admit it to maintain his cool guy façade
  
  Somehow a morning person
  
  Probably finishes their morning jog before you even wake up
  
  Notorious for kissing and telling
  
  Drives 20 miles over the speed limit
  
  Cannot dance without choreography
  
  Participates in every popular tiktok dance trend though
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  Salazar, Natalia
  Cheerleader
  The Popular Girl
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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  Natalia might be small, but she has a big personality. Every part of her looks soft, from her hair to her deep skin. Her cheeks are the kind relatives just love to pinch every reunion. She keeps her hair natural and her face anything but. She’s just cute, what can she say?
  
  Perfect posture is very important to Nat, as well as walking with purpose. She carries herself like she knows what she wants, which she does. Her mannerisms are thought out, occasionally robotic, expressions designed to give nothing away. The body tells a story, and she makes sure it tells the exact one she wants people to hear.
  
  Kind of prissy, Nat is always dressed to impress. You won’t catch her wearing anything that isn’t brand named. She commands power, and knows she won’t have it if she doesn’t dress the part. Blouses, pencil skirts, blazers, panty hose, and nice shoes all contribute to this perfect look. All in colors she picks to make herself look more trustworthy. Don’t forget the makeup, she wouldn’t be caught dead without it.
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Nat likes to play the roll of the sweetheart. She'll smile and wave, and post innocent selfies on instagram. Overall, she plays nice in public, but that’s all it is. It's part of her game.
  
  Nat spends most of her time calculating ways to get what she wants. There are no means too extreme. If something seems impossible to obtain, she’s likely the best shot at getting close to it. She'll develop a plan and rewrite it 1000 times if she has to in order to succeed. She'll insist she's not so mean, but it's hard to believe when her knife is always placed against your back. Connections are simply a strategy to get what she wants. She'll act open, even vulnerable, in order to lure people into her grasp. All resources are used to her advantage.
  
  In reality, she buries her feelings. Anything real is immediately locked away in a safe and that safe is locked in a vault in the highest security facility in her mind. There are too many opportunities to ruin a reputation. Everything is a chance to make or destroy yourself or others.
  
  Outside of her complex strategies, Nat has boundless confidence. She's not the type to cry after being insulted once or twice. She is, however, insanely susceptible to jealousy, and if pushed past it, revenge. Justice will be sought, vigilante style. Someone passes her in grades or starts seeing a boy she needed for a plan, she WILL ruin their life. Her ambition has its faults, but she would never admit that.
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Crazy Girls by TOOPOOR

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  likes

  Makeup, Attention, Candles, ASMR, Architecture
  
  
  

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  Snakes, Feelings, Socks with sandals, Holes in tights, Black Friday
  
  
  

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  Helplessness, Being Deprived
  
  
  

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  The IT girl, liked or feared, it doesn't matter. Some okay a lot would call her a back stabbing bitch
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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  Natalia was determined to be born. So determined that she fought a vasectomy and absorbed a parasitic twin just to do it. Call it destiny, but she’d call it sheer will power. As the youngest and only daughter, she got used to being coddled. At least by her father. With her mother it was all about her brother. Poor poor Axel. You know, when he stabs someone it’s “they must’ve pushed him too far” but the one time Nat put gum in a girl’s hair, she was grounded for two weeks.
  
  So she preferred her dad. They went everywhere together. When she was old enough, he’d even bring her to work. He’d sit her down, at the train station or a café and tell her she needed to sit still and listen carefully, of course, she’d do anything for him. For a short period of time she’d sit unattended, just listening to people who’d come and go. When he got back she’d tell him everything. It took her a while to realize this wasn’t a game to the reporter, but a very serious invasion of privacy. But he’d tell her how good she was and she didn’t want the praise to stop.
  
  So it became a skill, just like gymnastics. It is surprising how much people are willing to tell a little girl when they think no one else is around. Fake an offhand question, a school project, plenty of rich men in Mar-a-Lago commit white collar crime, but somehow it’s always the same alias reporting. It made her feel powerful, deceiving people, but it didn’t make her mom notice her or even love her.
  
  
  
  

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  -*TW implied grooming
  
  
  
  Life wasn’t all manipulation, there was gymnastics. The physical feats of the body were exhilarating. Strong but dainty, she could do 100 push ups without breaking a sweat. And it wasn’t like she was trying to impress anyone, no one she cared about thought it was important, that’s what made it so freeing. For a while.
  
  As she aged into the teens group, things changed. The training was more intense, an expected change, but her relationship with her coach became more personal, like the mother she never had. The need to please bubbles up again and she kept pushing until she couldn’t push anymore. As a reward, she was top of the class, praised for her superiority and given the most attention from her coach. Their private lessons rarely focus on training anymore, but stopping them would mean giving up everything she's worked for.
  
  Meanwhile, she spent time searching for attention elsewhere. The praise of a couple adults in her life and a close knit group of friends was great and all, but it wasn't enough to satiate her. In the world of influencers and fame, Natalia needed it like air. Currently she has a few thousand followers on social media, spending her time as a makeup and fashion micro influencer. She'll blow up one day, she knows it.
  
  As for school, Nat's grades could be better. Hey, Cs get degrees! Most of her effort there is focused on the cheer team and socializing. Who cares about grades when you don't need college to support you? There are plenty of other careers she'd rather spend her time on. Sure, she might peak in high school, but at least she won't be a loser.
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  that girl in class that color codes her notes with gel pen
  
  never seen without makeup
  
  daily instagram pics
  
  always using the snapchat dog filter
  
  if you think she likes you no she doesn’t
  
  ”babe hold my hoops”
  
  ”babe don’t kiss me right now, you’ll smudge my lipstick”
  
  has done gymnastics for the last 12 years
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
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  Lovelace, Jessica
  Goodie Two Shoes
  The Nerd
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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  Jessie is one of those people who prefers to look "effortlessly" pretty. A natural makeup look is her go to and straightening out her curls is a last resort. She leans into that soft southern look.
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Optimistic

  
  
  
  
  

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  -Jessie works at 110 percent. There is no resource she will leave unspent. It doesn’t matter if it’s busy work or worth 30% of the grade, it is all getting her full attention.
  
  -A stranger is just a friend she hasn’t met yet. Unless you’ve personally wronged her, Jessie treats everyone with the same polite attitude.
  
  -Everything will be fine! There is always some light at the end of the tunnel to look forward to. Just tough it out and it’ll work out.
  
  -Not that she’d say anything, but some of these Florida people sure are out there. They just weren’t raised right is all. Not their fault they turned out that way.
  
  -Jessie holds herself back most of the time. Sure, she’s thought of going to a party on occasion, but something always stops her. She’s a good girl, she colors inside the lines, even if it’s tempting not to sometimes.
  
  -Jessie is just one of those people who think they know everything. We all know one, someone who doesn’t realize everyone has had very different lives than their own. Her experiences must be universal.
  
  -Along with this, who people are is what they show others, in her mind there is no nuance to this. Money and appearances matter just as much as the way you treat people.
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Breadwinner By Kasey Musgraves

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  likes

  Bees, Essential Oils, Scrapbooking, Kickboxing, Gnomes
  
  
  

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  Complaining, Video Games, Cold Food, Golf, Busy Streets
  
  
  

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  Inadequacy, Being Wrong, Horses
  
  
  

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  The girl who never gets in trouble, wet blanket, teachers pet, overall no fun
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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  Jessie is just a small town girl from Texas. Most of her life she’s been around people who are exactly like her. Everyone knows everything about each other in Jefferson. There was no use hiding anything or deviating from the same schedule everyone else followed. Life is simple, that’s the way small town folk like it.
  
  Simple doesn’t mean poor. No, quite the opposite. They were able to live so simply due to the amount of old money the family sat on. They could live on 40 acres in the middle of nowhere without worrying about getting to work and other poor people things like that. With the family name comes quite big shoes to fill. Straight As don't make themselves. With all that pressure, she never got the chance to be anything but good.
  
  Word went around school one day, whispers of a fight club amongst the boys. When Jessie said she wanted to join, they laughed at her, but she was adamant. Of course, she got knocked on her ass, but she kept getting back up. Her technique fucking sucked, but that’s what fight club was for, to learn. As long as there weren’t any headshots, no one needed to know. There were a few close calls, a week she spent religiously wearing a hat, and the unseasonal wear of long sleeves, but it was a release. And she was improving.
  
  
  
  

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  When her father had to move to Florida, Jessie was so worried about things changing. But things aren't so different. Same kind of people, different school. She just needs to focus on her work and things will be fine. Even if everyone else is out partying and having fun. She's above all that. Being popular only matters until college. After high school, that kind of stuff doesn't matter.
  
  Well, there is one thing she does for fun, that her family doesn't know about. Kickboxing classes don't matter in the long run, not really. Its not going to help with her career or her studies, but its hers, and that's what matters. No one will know.
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  ”Aw, bless your heart.”
  
  Other people can be gay, but she has to like boys right?
  
  Clueless
  
  Not sure how on earth life got so crazy
  
  Hasn’t taken a nap since she was two
  
  Drinks iced tea like water
  
  Secretly wants to be invited to a party, just once
  
  Terrible at keeping friends close
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
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  Flores-Bellrose, Jackson
  Slacker/Druggie
  The New Kid
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  5'3

  
  

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  120lbs

  
  

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  Queer

  
  

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  Hazel

  
  

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  Devon Bostick

  
  

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  Just a dude honestly. Jackson looks fairly unassuming at first, if not always a little high. Seriously, who gave this little guy a blunt? He’s often overlooked due to his height and generic appearance. Not that this is bad, it allows him to slip away when necessary. His face is soft around the edges, which is annoying on the rare occasion he wants to be taken seriously.
  
  Jackson treats most movement leisurely, leaning back in it. His body language remains open and relaxed, hes kinda just going with it.
  
  Sometimes an outfit is just a while shirt and overalls. Sometimes it’s a Hawaiian button up and jeans. It is never “stylish” or even “attractive.” Don’t expect anything fancy. He wears things until they fall apart, especially shoes.
  

  
  
  

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  Observant

  
  
  
  
  

  Relaxed

  
  
  
  
  

  Capable

  
  
  
  
  

  Dependable

  
  
  
  
  

  Uncaring

  
  
  
  
  

  Blameless

  
  
  
  
  

  Messy

  
  
  
  
  

  Corruptor

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  Jackson is carefree as well as careless. His actions tend to take no regard of his life or anyone else's for that matter. Whatever happens happens, nothing is his fault, not really. Even if it was, he wouldn't care. Trouble follows him like a moth to a flame.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  The Jester by Badflower

  theme song

  
  
  

  likes

  Nature, Hammocks, Strawberries, Tea, Gardening, Dirt, Crime , Art with “grit” to it
  
  

  dislikes

  Sweets, Humidity, Sports, Public Restrooms, Aphids, Police, Being told what to do
  
  

  fears

  Dying Alone, Dark Water, Birds
  
  

  reputation

  Known for being a trouble maker.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  background

  
  
  
  

  growing up

  
  
  
  Jackson was born to two botanists in Sacramento. Mixing science and love is cool and all, but a test tube baby for a couple of lesbians in the early 2000’s? They should’ve expected nothing less than what they got. Especially when they couldn’t decide on a sperm donor so they “let the plants pick.” Whatever that means.
  
  So out pops this baby thing, practically eating fresh herbs out the womb. Seriously Dr.Belrose, did you swallow a whole basil plant? Despite being given the option for maternity leave, neither parent took it, instead one took the day and the other the night shift. It was cool having round the clock mommy time, but his moms missed each other a lot.
  
  Jackson was 2 when he first visited the university. Normally research facilities aren’t any place for a child, but look at that face! He’s just a little guy! So they bought him tiny gloves and a 3 sizes too big lab coat (he’ll grow into it), and gave him his own designated cabinet section (which he could be found sitting in and playing brick breaker on his mom’s blackberry thank you very much).
  
  Staying out of the way is fun and all, but he quickly grew too big for cabinet adventures to be comfortable. When he saw the chance to sneak off, he did. Botany was cool, but all these other projects had fancy colors and lights. Surprisingly, there were a lot of people who didn’t bother him. They were too busy to question a preschooler. Woah, did you know they had horses here? Crazy. And the raptor center? Oh boy! Yeah… He was kept on a leash after an incident involving a, now bald, hawk and some lemongrass. Such is the price for exploration.
  
  Once in school, it was easier for his moms to maintain a stable 9-5 and he was once again given more freedom, alone in the house for three whole hours after school. At first he was good and went straight inside from the school bus, but cartoons and frozen tater tots became boring after a couple months. It was time for chaos. He took his donald duck watch, set it 15 minutes early, because he knows he’ll be late every time, and set out on adventure. That worked until the first week of November when his mothers were worried sick upon his return home. How was he supposed to know about daylight savings? Stupid time people!
  
  So, leash again, this time with the neighbors. That was fine, at least they had hot wheels and warm pizza bagels.
  
  Somehow, in eighth grade, Jackson convinced his parents to let him loose again. A terrible decision really. He was already making friends with all the wrong people, and more time with them couldn’t be any good. Did you know you have to be 18 to buy spray paint? Jackson didn’t. Good thing his friends had older siblings! That’s so cool that you can grow a baby more than once in the petri dish!
  
  The outdoors are free, so why would it be illegal to paint it? The walls look better with art on them anyway. The police didn’t think so. Jackson was 12 the first time they took him down to the station. His friends bailed and left him to take the fall. Because of his age, they let him off with a warning, calling his moms to pick him up, but Mr. Hanks didn’t let him off so easily. It took hours of scrubbing to get the brick clean again.
  
  Ma was mortified. “This is the most embarrassed I’ve ever been! You know better!” Whatever. So he just wouldn’t get caught.
  
  That didn’t work out. Several small fines and cleaning sessions later, and the Drs had enough. One day when he was 15, they didn’t bail him out. He sat in juvie a whole week before their guilt ate them up. Their timing couldn't have been worse, Jackson had almost taught the rats how to do a backflip. Real shame. Oh well, they were delivering for Tony now. Hopefully they’d make him proud.
  
  
  

  finding themselves

  -*tw drug use and OD
  
  
  Spray painting wasn't the only trouble he'd gotten into in California, just the only thing he got caught for. Everyone in California was smoking weed, and Jackson was part of everyone. Normal cigarettes were gross and gave you cancer, and vapes were for try hard freshmen, but weed never killed anyone. Once a month turned into only at parties, which turned into a evening wind down before becoming his breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Being high was way better than being normal.
  
  Soon though, weed got old. Jax needed something new, something better. Introducing his new friends: Molly, LSD, and coke. Now, Molly and LSD were fine but... Cocaine was his best friend. He loved the feeling of it. Shame it only lasted less than an hour though. He got by for a while, usually putting it in with his blunts and rubbing him on his gums between classes, but it was inconvenient to be constantly sneaking it.
  
  Until someone told him about something better. It was used for adhd and could last for days. Meth was the answer to his prayers, all he needed to do was find a vein.
  
  Two days later, Jackson woke up in the hospital. His moms were crying, saying he almost died, but he felt nothing. No regret, just numb.
  
  After two months in rehab, his mothers retired, moving them across the country to Virginia. A fresh start to get Jackson back on track. He hated all the nurses, the therapists, and the officers. They should all just leave him alone. But he'll fake it for them just to get some normalcy in this new town.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Eats whipped cream directly out of the can
  
  Shameless freak
  
  It’s past quirky at this point
  
  Major green thumb
  
  Zones out half way through anything
  
  Scheming always
  
  Work smarter not harder
  
  Nothing beats daydreaming in a hammock
  
  Always has their hands dirty
  
  Allergic to authority
  
  Secretly a hopeless romantic
  
  All animals are free if you're brave enough
  
  Grabs your face when saying something important
  
  Very touchy in general
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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Russo, Jonas
The Band Geek

appearance

5'8

height

175 lbs

weight

Bisexual

sexuality

He/him

pronouns

Grey

eyes

Cody Christian

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Average build, with short hair he styles into a quiff. Although he isn't muscular, he does have some semblance of a toned core and biceps from all the marching he does. His legs look more toned than his upper body. When he does grow facial hair, he grows it out just enough for it to be visible, though he prefers a clean face.

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psyche

Jovial

Open-minded

Naïve

Adventurous

Sweet

Reliable

Unaggressive

Mama's boy, first chair alto sax, and an unpopular goofball - Jonas Russo, described to a T. An easygoing goofball, Jonas has a lot of things going for him at only seventeen. Where most teenage boys his age tend to embrace the concept of toxic masculinity, Jonas embraces the exact opposite. You can find him openly weeping sometimes - he's not afraid to cry. He's a gentleman to everyone, a cheesy sweetheart with notions of what he perceives romance to be. Jonas takes pride in being co-drum major and first chair alto sax. He's also a great sport - if he happens to be the butt of a joke, he takes it in stride and makes fun of himself. He has two major faults, however - the first is that he's naïve to a certain extent. Jonas is blissfully unaware with the wrongdoings of his fellow classmates. He doesn't partake in any of the illicit affairs that they are involved with. He considers his mother to be his best friend, though he's friends with a lot of his fellow marching band members. Jonas's second major fault is that of his unluckiness when it comes to love. He doesn't know how to approach someone in the pursuit of a date, and when he does happen to ask someone out, he gets rejected. That doesn't get him down, though - he's got schoolwork, sweaty afternoons out on the practice field, Friday night football games, and Saturday marching tournaments to keep him plenty busy.

The World Has Turned And Left Me Here - Weezer

theme song

likes

Playing saxophone, marching band, being co-drum major, his mother, his mother's cooking, football

dislikes

Peer pressure, negativity, smoking, drinking, losing football games, not placing first at marching tournaments, Sousa marches

fears

The freeway, long drives, Michael Jackson

reputation

Jonas is everyone's go-to guy when it comes to having good, clean fun. He does seem like a total square and a bumbling fool, but he's a total sweetheart, no matter what.

background

growing up

Rudy and Meredith Russo had been married for ten years without producing a single child. They were now in their early forties, and their opportunities for conceiving a biological child were steadily dwindling. That's when they decided to consider adoption as a viable option. Meanwhile, fifteen hours away, Harmony Swanson had just found out that she was pregnant yet again. Alone, with three small children of her own, she had no choice but to put her unborn child up for adoption. Enter the Russo's. The adoption agency had placed them with Harmony, who was a perfect fit. A few months later, Harmony welcomed a tiny five and a half pound infant that she named Jonas. Rudy and Meredith liked the name, so when the baby was whisked away after birth, they decided to keep it. They named him Jonas William, in honor of his paternal grandfather who had recently passed away.

Rudy and Meredith doted upon Jonas from the moment they first laid eyes on their precious angel. They drove all the way back home to Florida with him as soon as he was strong enough to leave the hospital. From then on, Jonas's life was full of love and laughter. As he got older, Rudy and Meredith had decided to put him into a variety of sports, including baseball, football, and soccer, to which he was absolutely horrible at all of them. It wasn't until they had the bright idea of enrolling him in private saxophone lessons at the age of eight that Jonas showed promise in something. As soon as he was old enough to join his middle school band, he began to excel even further. But tragedy would soon strike, leaving Jonas without a father and Meredith without a husband.

finding themselves

A day after Jonas's eleventh birthday, Meredith got the call that she never wanted to hear - that her beloved husband of twenty-one years was dead. What had happened was that Rudy, who had taken his elderly mother, Dorothy, to the optometrist, was traveling southbound on the highway when a drunk driver veered into his lane, pushing him into the other lane, where an eighteen wheeler was barreling down the road. The driver of the semitruck couldn't slow down in time, crushing the tiny Toyota Camry in no time flat. Rudy and Dorothy were killed upon impact. When Jonas received the bad news, he broke down entirely. He couldn't function without his father - Rudy was everything to him.

After the funeral, Meredith pulled Jonas out of school, putting him into therapy in order to help him cope. When Jonas finally recovered from the shock of losing his father, Meredith enrolled him in a different school, Larson Middle, in order for him to get the fresh start he rightfully deserved. He joined that band, followed by the Larson High band when he started high school. It's where he's been ever since, and he loves every part of it.

ADDITIONAL INFO

—Best friends with his mom

—Openly admits that he's a virgin, still gets turned down

—Short king

—Listens to Weezer (and isn't ashamed of it)

—Rides his bicycle everywhere

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[Gao]

• Grayson
• Tuesday

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  Grayson Lavicchi, 18;
  A no-nonsense teacher’s pet. Uptight, sour, all saltwater and headache. Settled like leaden shade, coating skin in feverish sickness; siege to body and mind, overcast disposition coloured effervescent light at gums rubbed numb and brain matter rimmed ultraviolet.
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Evans Nikopoulos

  
  

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  HAIR
  Colour of poets ink, there's pride in keeping it short and neatly styled. Perfectionism over a particularly errant strand leads to frequent patting and fussing into submission. When under the jurisdiction of intrusive gazes, it's instinctual to check the state of his hair.
  
  EYES
  Coal pupils vivid against pools of molten silver, it is not complex to understand the origin of his name. Hollowed features stained with violet bruises of insomnia, there’s a sharp and vicious feeling to his natural stare. Sharing in the injustice of most men, he is the host of sinfully dark lashes.
  
  SCARS
  Clipped in the temple by a ring-wearer, the ill-fated punch left a shallow scar beneath his left eye. It is faint, hard to notice, and conjures no insecurity from Gray.
  
  MODS
  With an inflexible upbringing, there’s no expressed interest in modifying his appearance. He does, however, sport a smiley-face stick and poke on his ankle; the forgotten repercussions of tequila shots.
  
  DISTINGUISHING
  Starved of smiling or relaxing, a pinch-browed scowl is present more often than not. It gives the Lavicchi heir a distinctly grim energy, radiating wordless judgement on those that earn disfavour. The sloped beak— a defined nose, is regularly looked down upon others with arrogant sagacity.
  
  The manner of which he moves is refined and strict, never one for displaying laziness or clumsiness. To those absorbed in their own devices, they may even fail to notice Grayson’s presence brushing past. Under the impression of being alone, however, the polish chips and he can be found in more comfortable positions— sometimes peculiar ones.
  

  
  
  

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  THRILL-SEEKER

  
  
  
  
  

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  Born with a gilded spoon pressed to the flat warmth of his tongue, there’d never been time for self-reflection. Dreams and illusion of free-will crafted out of childish idealism, fated to fulfil what had been charted in detail from boyhood: a burden, marionette of legacy and luxury.
  
  Anchored by the perfectionist design of his family’s making, Grayson encapsulates every part he never wanted to play. Mature, or some semblance of it. Ambition is his lodestone, dawn-lit wisps of enjoyment from the addictive strings of success wound tendon deep. But an identity formed and calcified around the vulnerable anatomy of grades and parents’ approval is a double-bladed pendulum, spear-headed precedence that drowns the smallest of failures into suffocating terror. He’s wreathed tight, bridled so taut that any strayed seams become a noose to the slope of the throat.
  
  A creature of compassion, it is the pale hand that cups a bug from bedroom to garden, stows away worn romance novels, and wears a heart emblazoned crest-like on a sleeve. Be it ranting, fussing, comfortable silence, all of Grayson is seeped in honesty. Pleas for help, silent or spoken by others, cannot be dismissed.
  
  Concocted under the scalding blood of his father, Gray harbours more anger than he’d ever like to admit. Spun thick with ire, it weaves under his skin and steals away to white blades of teeth long before he can contemplate its consequences. For rage is a self-sustaining force that retraces its well-worn steps, like father, like son, hissing and spitting syllables of fragmented glass; tongues abuse freedom.
  
  There is something barely tethered, unspooling in maddening sequences borne of a famished youth; enticement of the unknown. Grit and stain forbidden from the poise of his seraphic palms, wealth has coloured Grayson naive, but the sheltered and pearlescent unmarred flesh begs no deterrence for curiosity.
  
  An empty feeling covets for distraction, danger— to shrug control and feel the thrill of mortality. Found and relished in the risky glimpses of shimmering ardour, ephemeral rushes in the peak of a speedometer, drink of cigarette or railing of a bridge, he’s quickly becoming an ark of lost ambition. Reckless, dismissive to obligations, snoozing alarms, there is leonine laziness not yet indulged and unknown divine freedom from letting a stray thread split into an entire seam.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  Stop Thinking by Alfie Templeman

  theme song

  
  
  
  

  likes

  Romance books, hazelnut coffee, cats, neatness, cocaine, rain, libraries, the ocean, calligraphy, vanilla, jigsaw puzzles, peculiar socks, spiders & other creepy crawlies.
  
  

  dislikes

  Sweet or spicy foods, small spaces, loud rooms, people crying, brash personalities, flirting, painting, instruments, creativity, violence, yellow, physical touch, pianos and finger food.
  
  

  fears

  Claustrophobia.
  
  

  reputation

  Shrouded in the expectation of family construct, Grayson all but fulfils what steps are left out for him. Wealth and high-grades, books tucked to arm and poring over high-grades like liquid gold. Assembled mature with steps sharp and intent, he’s the picture-perfect visage of a resplendent student.
  
  That ambience doesn’t correlate to others his age.
  
  Snapping novels shut to passive-aggressively indicate they’re speaking too loud, a kill-joy hushing chatty freshmans in angry hisses, conversations nourished with arrogant scoffs and head-turns. Waspish, a myriad of snobbish nuance.
  
  Yet lately, Grayson has seemed… nicer than usual. Uncomfortably abnormal, but nothing to complain about.
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

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  growing up

  
  
  
  Childhood was a cave.
  
  Outside coloured spring lilac, inside lined morion quartz and mute greetings. Everything drawn as a precise staccato breath, all remnant of adolescent enjoyment stifled in a blanket of overcast sky. A certain distant, reserved kind of apathy filled its place, an austere kid with gold-lacquered birth-right and comfortable trust-fund. Resplendent in its security and mythic grandeur to others, it was a childhood lost in a miasma of decay, greased on verses of dominion and suffocating cupboards.
  
  Sterile light of a child psychiatrist's office became a weekend hobby to palliate his night terrors. Woman’s soft voiced smile and rationale in stark contrast to the boy’s bloodshot eyes and sallow skin that’d stare back.
  
  It was not psychiatrist or medication that remedied the issue, but unorthodox parenting sealing atlas-weighted fear into a tight box, compartmentalised away for an illusion of normalcy. Morbidity settled home in Grayson’s body like river-laden silt, and what was once heavy and asphyxiating through youth became only an inconvenience. Indifference rolled from boned shoulders, sombre-toned heir swathed in his short-tempered arrogance. A pretentious juvenile with a bad mouth, yet redundantly countered with a streak of strict pacifism.
  
  
  

  finding themselves

  
  
  
  Declining grades receded in a slow crawl down his spine— testament to a gossamer-thin disguise for struggling mental health. After lacking identity from years of prioritising only success, feeling more absent than river Lethe nothingness, undefined oblivion, a pinnacle was met. Against fabricated nature and fuelled by curiosity borne of extrinsic discontent, he chanced a line of ivory ambrosia.
  
  And another.
  
  And another. And another. And another.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  ➢ Has sonic hearing for “ew is that a spider”.
  
  ➢ Will scramble out of NOWHERE to put it outside before anyone can kill it.
  
  ➢ Insomnia wreaks havoc through any acceptable sleeping schedule. Accidental naps are promptly followed by flustered claims, "not asleep, only resting my eyes".
  
  ➢ Rearranging things, tidying others' clothing and hair.
  
  ➢ Charm level of Styrofoam. He thinks lending someone a pen is excellent flirting.
  
  ➢ Hates all sport, but great at speed-walking. Mildly terrifying if he decides to sprint anywhere.
  
  ➢ Passionate that people who fold page corners in books deserve to die. Use a bookmark.
  
  ➢ Says confusing and morbid things in his sleep. Occasionally sleep walks.
  
  ➢ Doesn't eat breakfast, running on caffeine and hatred alone. Takes his coffee with milk, but no sugar.
  
  ➢ Finds horror themes boring, and is notoriously difficult to scare.
  
  ➢ This single hair is out of place so I'm going to fix it for you.
  
  ➢ Cat fanatic. Likes cat-themed items, calendars, socks, etc.
  
  ➢ Owns a cream-colored Persian cat named Oatmeal. He has little sweaters and hats made for her.
  
  ➢ Unfortunately much more likeable when high.
  
  ➢ Gray's Playlist
  
  ➢ Gray's Pins
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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• Drew Ramos
• Colt Jackett
• Fallon Hanson

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  ಇ Drew Ramos
  
  ಇ Inspiring Baker
  
  ಇ Morally Questionable
  
  ಇ Most likely to win an Oscar
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Questioning Bisexuality

  
  

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  Lily Collins

  
  

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  Short, pale, and too skinny are just three words to describe Drew Ramos. Her build is considered lacking: no curves, boobs, or butt; however, she barely deems those as important. She's not here to impress others, nor be impressed in return. Her chocolate colored hair falls just below her shoulders, often using it and her wisp-like bangs to hide her face whenever convenient.
  

  
  
  

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  Eccentric

  
  
  
  
  

  Focused

  
  
  
  
  

  Perfectionist

  
  
  
  
  

  Tight-mouthed

  
  
  
  
  

  Stubborn

  
  
  
  
  

  Impulsive

  
  
  
  
  

  Opportunistic

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  Drew wants one thing: to be free. She's sick and tired of everyone and everything in her daily life, often hiding the fact behind a façade of a quirky, girl-next-door personality. Baking is the only thing to help her find complete peace, but even then that's only temporary. She makes friends easily, but never anything past a few inside jokes and a familiar face to greet at a party or in passing. She can talk about nothing but make it seem like it's something - a tactic to keep others snooping into her personal life. To get to the rose, you need to get through her thorns first
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  theme song

  
  Pacific - Chase Petra
  
  

  likes

  
  ಇ Baking
  
  ಇ constantly listening to music
  
  ಇ the smell of bleach
  
  ಇ the sound of rain on cement
  
  ಇ rice pudding
  
  ಇ sweaters and beanies
  
  ಇ drawing on her hands
  
  ಇ mismatched socks
  
  

  dislikes

  
  ಇ black coffee
  
  ಇ hot cheeto fingers
  
  ಇ store bought frosting
  
  ಇ carrots
  
  ಇ her family
  
  ಇ shaving
  
  ಇ the smell of cheap perfume
  
  ಇ vanilla scented anything
  
  

  fears

  
  ಇ her dad
  
  ಇ wasting away here forever
  
  ಇ small spaces
  
  

  reputation

  
  Drew is seen as someone who has it
  all together. She's smart, pretty,
  and likable. Her mask has no
  cracks in it, perfection at it's
  core. A friend to all.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  background

  
  
  
  

  growing up

  *TW: Child Abuse
  
  
  Drew grew up in a happy home until the age of 6.Prior to The Incident, she loved to go bug-hunting, bake with her mom, and spend the day fishing with her dad. That all changed one summer when her mom left without a word. She didn't even pack her things, she just was... gone. Her leaving broke the family in different ways. Her dad, a recovering alcoholic, relapsed. Her brother, Xavier, became mean and hateful. And her? She just felt lost and confused. Xavier began to work at sixteen in order to help pay the bills, thus he was hardly ever home to help take care of her dad and her. By age nine, her dad was so lost in his alcohol stupor that he began to take all his rage out on her. He would beat her up, lock her in the closet below the stairs, and go days without feeding her. Xavier never did anything whenever he noticed new bruises or hear her stomach gurgle from across the room. Drew learned then that if she were to survive, then she had to do things herself. She took the abuse, act confused when the school would question her about the growing number of missed school days, and pushed everyone and everything good in her life away. Beginning her life goal to just get away.
  
  
  

  finding themselves

  
  
  
  By age 14, Xavier had moved out and cut off all contact. She never found out why he acted the way he did to her, nor did she care as she grew up. They couldn't afford to pay the bills of the house, so her dad and her ended up moving into a trailer park at the edge of town. His abuse continued on throughout the years, but more often than not he could be found passed out on the couch with the TV playing at an unreasonably loud volume. She often went over to the nice lady next door, helping her bake and come up with recipes for a book the neighbor was writing. Those hours were her favorite. She could go far away in her mind and just bake, not care about her home life, grades, or the pressure of her ever-growing social life. This is how her life has been for her whole high school career. Go to school, act like everything is perfect, go home and try to ignore everything, and bake with the kind - yet oblivious - neighbor.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  ಇ smells like cedarwood
  
  ಇ brings baked goods to class on the regular
  
  ಇ on hard days, she sneaks lunch into the library for solitude
  
  ಇ terrible at anything involving math
  
  ಇ chronic class skipper
  
  ಇ future dropout if she doesn't start getting her life together
  
  ಇ one of the oldest in her grades due to her october birthday
  
  ಇ needs coffee with her creamer
  
  ಇ secretly wishes for someone to see past her mask
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  ♖ Colt Jackett
  
  ♖ Chess Prodigy
  
  ♖ Idiotically Smart
  
  ♖ Most likely to put their foot in their mouth (literally)
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  6'0"

  
  

  height

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  190 LBS

  
  

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  Straight

  
  

  sexuality

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  He/him

  
  

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  Hazel

  
  

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  Dylan O'brien

  
  

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  Colt's build is considered average. Not too lanky, but no six-pack showing. He keeps his hair on the short side, often unruly. His face is covered in moles, making it easy to play connect the dots. He often wears shirts a bit too tight, never acknowledging that he's growing out of his favorites. He often pairs these shirts with some sort of plaid pullover or jean jacket. Yes, he wears jean on jean sometimes.
  

  
  
  

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  psyche

  
  
  
  

  Logical

  
  
  
  
  

  Dependable

  
  
  
  
  

  Naive

  
  
  
  
  

  Decisive

  
  
  
  
  

  Gossip

  
  
  
  
  

  Cocky

  
  
  
  
  

  Impatient

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  Colt spends all his free time either in front of some chess board or eating his heart out. He loves being able to defeat his opponent with the fewest moves possible, often possessing a cocky personality doing so. While he is mentally gifted, socially he is a bit of a mess. You'd think a logical guy like him wouldn't fall for such obvious lies, but nope! You can tell Colt anything and he will believe it. He often gets caught up in the latest drama, not being able to stop himself. Often more than not, he'd try to tell a joke and it can go in either two ways: absolutely hilarious or painstakingly awkward. He also is a bit of a clutz. Known around Larson as a tragedy on every field.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  theme song

  
  Desperate Measure - Marianas Trench
  
  

  likes

  
  ♖ chess
  
  ♖ the smell of old books
  
  ♖ pouring the milk before the cereal
  
  ♖ puzzles
  
  ♖ mind-blowing drama
  
  ♖ drinking ice cold water when eating ice cream
  
  ♖ dice
  
  

  dislikes

  
  ♖ the feeling of being dumb
  
  ♖ anything to do with hazelnut
  
  ♖ energy drinks
  
  ♖ the constant clicking of pens
  
  ♖ politics
  
  ♖ everything being spotlessly clean
  
  

  fears

  
  ♖ Failure
  
  ♖ The dark
  
  ♖ Everyone playing a prank on him at once
  
  ♖ Dying young
  
  

  reputation

  
  Colt is the go-to guy for anything
  involving puzzles and the like.
  He's sort of seen as a puppy,
  easily excitable and invested
  in those around him.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  background

  
  
  
  

  growing up

  
  
  
  Colt grew up in a comfortable house with a loving family. He's the youngest of six kids, taking the role of 'the baby' seriously when it comes to his parents. Because he is the youngest, he often gets to do everything his older siblings didn't. He grew up liking the same things every kid did: dinosaurs, turtles, the color blue and green, and dominating anybody above the age of six in chess. His dad taught him how to play when he was four, sparking a love for the game. After that, the kid was unstoppable. His older siblings hated playing with him because he took it too seriously, but they still indulged him in order to not be yelled at by their parents. When he was 10, his father passed away from kidney failure. On his deathbed, he promised his dad that he'll be the best chess player in the entire world. From then on, he constantly practiced, he didn't have time for hanging out with friends, going outside, or doing anything that kept him from this goal. Due to this, he's somewhat socially awkward, but he doesn't mind as long as he keeps his promise.
  
  
  

  finding themselves

  
  
  
  By age 13, Colt had won several tournaments and been dubbed as a 'Chess Prodigy'. After this milestone, Colt started to go out more, hang out with friends, and just spend time with his family. HIs goal to be the best chest player hung over him, but he managed to finally see progress toward it. Sadly, the time he locked himself in his room took a toll on his social skills, and his siblings playing constant believable pranks didn't help with his naivety. He was often the target of bullying in school, though he never was fully aware of the bullying. He just thought that his 'friends' were playing constant jokes on him and he loved every second of it. By the time he was in high school, the bullying has ceased because it's hard to bully a guy who just can't react to bullying. He managed to actually make friends and continue his chess career with ease. In freshman year, he tried out for the football team, but it was so bad that he refuses to talk about it to anyone.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  ♖ smells like lemon and pine
  
  ♖ his drink copious amounts of black coffee
  
  ♖ he goes out of his way to say hi to anyone that looks lonely
  
  ♖ he has played nearly everyone in the school in chess
  
  ♖ he often reads a book while playing chess
  
  ♖ his favorite music is metal, which no one really expects
  
  ♖ he loves to eat, he will eat anything put in front of him
  
  ♖ allergic to peanuts and chocolate
  
  ♖still eats chocolate
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  ♤ Fallon Hanson
  
  ♤ Poetry Enthusiast
  
  ♤ Volleyball Captain
  
  ♤ Most likely to chew someone's head off
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  5'6"

  
  

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  132 LBS

  
  

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  SHE/THEY

  
  

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  Everything about Fallon is tailored to a T. From the long - dyed - brown hair to the painted toes on her feet. Her body is toned, something she's very proud of. She wears clothing a bit too tight and skirts a bit too short; however, at home she wears the bummiest of clothes that she wouldn't be caught dead in. She has a few tattoos, which she wears with pride whenever she can. Her makeup must always match her outfits, no exceptions. Winged eyeliner till the day she dies.
  

  
  
  

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  Athletic

  
  
  
  
  

  Confident

  
  
  
  
  

  Competitive

  
  
  
  
  

  Private

  
  
  
  
  

  Abrasive

  
  
  
  
  

  Calculating

  
  
  
  
  

  Skeptical

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  Competing is in her blood. Fallon is the definition of succeed or perish. She's blunt, non-caring, and will flat out ignore those who annoy her. The only people she lets see another side of her are her teammates, but only outside of practice. Her foul mouth often gets her in trouble with school authority, though they all eventually stop trying to stop her. If anyone needs a cig, she's your gal - though you'll have to pay her for a single one.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  theme song

  
  Angry Too - Lola Blanc
  
  

  likes

  
  ♤ Smoking
  
  ♤ The feeling of acing a ball
  
  ♤ Her teammates
  
  ♤ The color yellow
  
  ♤ Britney Spears' Circus perfume
  
  ♤ The rush she gets when she wins
  
  ♤ Sleepovers
  
  

  dislikes

  
  ♤ Her parents
  
  ♤ Having to repeat herself
  
  ♤ Goody two-shoes
  
  ♤ Anything to do with public speaking
  
  ♤ The number 13
  
  ♤ Homework
  
  ♤ Lipstick that smudges
  
  

  fears

  
  ♤ Going nowhere in life
  
  ♤ Wasps
  
  ♤ Bugs in general
  
  ♤ Being home alone
  
  

  reputation

  
  Fallon is a bit too intense
  for normal people. She doesn't
  exactly scare people, but
  people make a point to not
  cross her if they can. She's
  well-known in the school for
  being the captain of the volleyball
  team.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  background

  
  
  
  

  growing up

  
  
  
  Fallon's competitive spirit comes from her parents. Her dad was a college volleyball coach and her mom was a retired soccer player. Since she was young, volleyball was drilled into her head. Be the best or don't bother coming home to the family, her dad once said to her while they ate dinner. They had high expectations of her and she had to excel them.
  
  She practiced with her dad's team every day after school. The girls were nice to her and helped her with anything that she was having trouble with. The companionship amongst the girls inspired her to be like that with her future team - a bond that translates onto the court. She watched as the girls knew each other's moves, moving in sync. Her soul ignited with passion to create something just like that.
  
  In middle school, she was finally able to join a team.
  
  
  

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• Auguste
• Graham

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  J. Auguste Cortes
  The Ex-Prodigy
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  6'7"

  
  

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  236 lbs

  
  

  weight

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  Gay

  
  

  sexuality

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  He/Him

  
  

  pronouns

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  Blue

  
  

  eyes

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  Mike Faist

  
  

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  HAIR
  Rebellions runs through a mild disposition, quiet and unassuming but no less intense. Treason speaks volumes through long curly strands of black that run all the way to his shoulders in a massive halo of everywhere all at once. Another showing of the amount of stress in a patch of white in the front left part of his hair. However, treason and rebellion sometimes must take a backseat to practicality, and as such it gets pulled back into something more respectable like a bun or a ponytail.
  
  EYES
  Originally built to intimidate, the only inheritance he's received from his mother comes in the form of her eyes. Icy and crafted to create and deliver withering glares that stare into people's souls - nowadays this practice has all but been retired, as they mostly convey a world weariness and constant burden that weighs upon his shoulder. Speaking of which, the only flash of color in otherwise perfectly tanned skin comes in the form of dark bruises underneath his eyes from a lack of sleep - causing an appearance of being particularly sunken in even more so than they already are. Despite this, his emotional state is best judged by looking him in the eyes. Often, mirth can be seen in them before any actual smile appears upon his face.
  
  BODY
  A terrifying giant of a boy. At one point, he had the wire of a starving, rabid wolf. Nothing but skin, bone, and muscle which created a terrifying manic desperation to his frame. Nowadays, he's started to fill out and as his diet and living situation has become stabler, muscle has slowly grown into the once deceptively frail body due to the muscle no longer eating itself to keep himself moving. As a whole, he's slowly become closer and closer to a bodybuilder - strong and intimidating but in a softer way. That being said, there's a general elegance to his movements. He moves with way too much flexibility and elegance than should be possible for a 6'7 man.
  
  STYLE
  He wears black exclusively with tears and chains. A lot of heavy coats and black jeans. Black combat boots with steel toes, giving him even more height than his already terrifying stature, and a lot of heavy metal shirts. Over all, he doesn't blame people for being intimidated at first.
  
  

  
  
  

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  psyche

  
  
  
  

  Gentle

  
  
  
  
  

  Manipulative

  
  
  
  
  

  Resilient

  
  
  
  
  

  Anxious

  
  
  
  
  

  Clever

  
  
  
  
  

  Secretive

  
  
  
  
  

  Creative

  
  
  
  
  

  Wrathful

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  Quiet and unassertive, despite his massive structure, Auguste keeps to himself. He has an air of calmness to him - an odd serenity to people. A down to earth gentleness that comes from having a lot of strength and muscle, but always having a soft touch to everything he does. Terrifying and intimidating at first, it does not take very long for people to realize that he's just... mild in everything he does.
  
  That isn't to say, though, that he doesn't have a spine. Because Auguste tends to be a very mellow person until someone runs into something that he genuinely doesn't want to do. And then, he becomes very stubborn. Another thing is that he tends to play all of his cards very close to his chest, and is very unwilling to have those cards flung out into the public. Therefore, he has the tendency to manipulate conversations to steer it away from topics he is completely unwilling to discuss.
  
  This is a lot to say that the path he's walked has deeply traumatized him, and he suffers from c-PTSD, and as such reacts with intense bouts of violence when that gets triggered. Something that he's deeply ashamed of.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  Movement by Hozier

  theme song

  
  
  

  likes

  Auguste likes a lot of quiet and mellow things like knitting and hot cups of tea. He also likes most forms of art and finds immense enjoyment out of reading poetry and listening to music and dancing the night away. He enjoys warmth and good food and is an animal person to his core - a really big fan of nature.
  
  

  dislikes

  There's a distaste, obviously, for things that he regularly hits his head on due to his massive height. Like potted plants, low ceilings, and hanging light fixtures. He also has an intense hatred of violence.
  
  

  fears

  He's scared of heights and his mother and the idea that he is unlovable.
  
  

  reputation

  Auguste is just... quiet. And maybe that's the only thing that floats around about him. Not really interesting, not really talkative. Maybe a bit socially awkward. But quiet. There are rumors about him being gay, but that's mostly because he's got some charms to him - a handsome face, good body, polite personality - but politely turns down anyone that tries to hit on him.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  background

  
  
  
  

  Childhood

  
  
  
  TW: Suicide, Parental death, Parental Abuse
  
  Auguste was born a child prodigy in the arts. He was born to a dancer and a nurse, both of which loved him very much. He was put into art lessons from a very young age, learning how to sing and dance as early as he could. He grew up learning three languages, he was pushed and pushed and pushed to be the absolute best at the performing arts, given the best of the best as teachers - and he became good. Auguste became particularly amazing.
  
  Furthermore, it wasn't even that Auguste resented his parents for pushing him so hard. It wasn't that he was being challenged, it was just his parents trying to keep up with his intense drive to create by giving him the technical skills that he could have to be as amazing as he could be.
  
  He won every competition he got put into at a very young age, and he had a bright future ahead of him in the arts...
  
  And then his father killed himself. And Auguste's bright future and perfect life immediately went up in smoke.
  
  He got moved to a new country where he was bullied extensively for his looks and his accent and his status as the new kid, and his mother was becoming increasingly abusive.
  
  Eventually, he kissed his only friend, and his friend did not react very nicely. Having ostracized his only friend, he ran away where he was found by a person who was going to introduce him to a family who would never leave him...
  
  And that's how Auguste joined a street gang.
  
  
  

  Gang shit

  
  
  
  TW: Gang violence
  
  Auguste joined a gang and quickly made a name for himself by being intensely loyal... And being the best fighter of the group. He fought and he fought incredibly ruthlessly. He was one of the most violent members of the gang for a while there, and they relied on him to keep everyone safe.
  
  But, it wasn't safe. And his friend came around eventually to make amends and found him embroiled in gang violence. So, his friend started busying him with activities that they did together until Auguste one day looked up and he'd made a clean break from the gang.
  
  It was at that moment that his grandparents finally won their custody battle over him, and he was uprooted again and put into an American high school... with no friends, and the barest glimmer of a future ahead of him.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  —This close to becoming a Disney princess
  
  —Adopted stole a cat because it was clearly being abused and it looked at him very sadly.
  
  —Thrown tear gas canisters back at the police during civil rights demonstrations
  
  —Knits and crochets little plus birds in his free time
  
  —Ballet dancer primarily but has some background in tap
  
  —Constantly asked to speak up
  
  —Only laughs when in immediate life threatening danger
  
  —Got hella calloused hands
  
  —Cannot drive. Refuses to learn how to drive.
  
  —Scared of heights... Yes, it's ironic, shut up.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  Graham Byrne
  The Survivalist
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  6'3

  
  

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  214 lbs

  
  

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  "Unpicky"

  
  

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  HAIR
  Bright red and a halo of curls, he's quite eye catching and that's exactly how he likes it. It suits him, in an odd way.
  
  EYES
  Sparkling and green, he's got a warmth to his expressions that radiates outwards. Often, reflects a lack of seriousness with general mischief and joy. It could also be expressed that there is a pleasant vacancy to them - a lack of any kind of ulterior motive in that space... and a lack of any kind of actual cohesive thought, like staring into the warm eyes of a cow.
  
  BODY
  The body of a model - like sculpted from a beautiful by a particularly repressed Roman sculptor. He's overtly masculine, and overtly muscular. Built heavily, he has absolutely no idea how to actually use his bulk in any kind of way to fight. It's exclusively there for show.
  
  STYLE
  Always dressed in layers, and always dressed in soft colors. He has a particular pechance for dog tags and sunglasses that he thinks makes him look cool. Often, it's built for athletic work with jeans, and built for survival. Hiking boots and jackets that he gives his own flair by refusing to button the top two to three buttons. He also needs glasses. He does not wear his glasses, because he believes that that might give people the impression that he has... thoughts.
  

  
  
  

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  Brave

  
  
  
  
  

  Overprotective

  
  
  
  
  

  Loyal

  
  
  
  
  

  Hedonistic

  
  
  
  
  

  Easygoing

  
  
  
  
  

  Martyrical

  
  
  
  
  

  Charming

  
  
  
  
  

  Broken

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  Flirty and charismatic, it's not that Graham is dumb, it's just that he isn't particularly smart. Where he really shines through is in getting people to do what he wants. He's good with people, and he's good with managing people's emotions. And perhaps this is the scariest thing about him. He's charismatic enough, and good-looking enough, to practically get away with anything. This confident bravado leaks into his movements as he moves with a swagger, and he has a couple of habits with pushing people's boundaries where it's hard to understand exactly how this man gets laid.
  
  But that question is deceptively easy to answer, as he's usually the perfect gentleman when it comes to people he's actually interested in. Reliable and gentle, he's never touched a person who hasn't given their full consent. He makes a lot of fuss and blows a lot of wind, but when it comes down to it, when he's actually interested in someone, he genuinely tries to be a good person... specifically to them and no other people. He's a caretaker. He doesn't mind taking on people's burdens for them.
  
  That is to say, the one time that he did fail in his duty to protect and serve those that he loves broke him completely. And no, he has not gotten over that. He just pretends, because at the end of the day, he doesn't think that he should burden anyone with his own mental health issues - nobody cares, and he's fine with that. Those are problems for other people that he helps shoulder.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  Let's Fall in Love for the Night by FINNEAS

  theme song

  
  
  

  likes

  Graham likes a lot of nature things. He enjoys being in nature, and enjoys having his abilities to survive tested with the worst that nature can give him. A bit of a daredevil, he also chases pleasure as well with a wink and a grin. He enjoys freedom, after all. And he enjoys animals and sunlight and spring, especially. And space! He loves space and stars and little galaxies - there's an odd beauty to it.
  
  

  dislikes

  Graham despises the cold and the winter. You can't show skin in the winter, which is a real bummer to him. No whoring around to be had out whilst frolicking in the streets, it has to be reserved to warming up in the home. BORING. He doesn't really enjoy thinking about things, nor does he really enjoy... thoughts. Or having to consider his place in life.
  
  

  fears

  You think this man has enough thoughts for fears?
  
  

  reputation

  Graham is a whore.
  
  Yeah. Pretty much everyone that runs into him knows that he's a whore. And probably some flavor of gay despite all the chicks that he seems to pick up. It's kind of written all over... him. But he isn't out yet, so whatever.
  
  School opinion is split fifty-fifty. Is he a playboy arse who is a complete and total dick? Or is he a surprisingly caring person people can rely upon to hookup for some well-needed stress relief? The people that he's slept with tend to be of the latter opinion, while the general school populace tends to be the former.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  background

  
  
  
  

  Before Aoife

  
  
  
  Graham was born as the older in a set of fraternal twins. Despite them being fraternal, they were almost completely identical and as such grew up incredibly closely. He was the kind and emotionally available one, the charmer, the one that bailed them out of trouble. She was the rough and tumble one, the one that punched kids for bullying them. The one that got them into trouble. And at a young age, his parents realized that the only person that could reel Aoife in was Graham. So he became "the one in charge of Aoife." The one who controlled Aoife. The one who Aoife's general well-being was put squarely upon his shoulders.
  
  So he became really good at convincing teachers to not give them detention... and became really good at convincing his classmates to not hold any grudges for his little sister beating them up.
  
  Of course, rumors quickly spread that he was an asshole. That he was a flirt, with nothing to back it up. That he was a lad's lad that could weasel his way out of any punishment. But it didn't matter what happened to him as long as Aoife was safe.
  
  And one day, they left to go play in the snow, and they didn't come back for an entire week.
  
  Graham was found wandering the moors, with this vacant expression, and almost near death from exhaustion.
  
  Aoife?
  
  Aoife was dead.
  
  
  

  After Aoife

  
  
  
  Something about Graham's family was that they were very uptight and traditional. And that kind of household didn't lend itself well to overwhelming grief on everybody's parts.
  
  In short, his father was completely emotionally unavailable, and his mother chose to pretend like nothing had ever happened. And so Graham was left to his friends to work through his grief without any help from any adult.
  
  Oh wait, his only friend was dead.
  
  So, he didn't actually process any of his grief, and realized that people at school were looking at him weirdly. Treating him weirdly - with a certain fragility that comes from everyone knowing that his sister had just died. He realized that people didn't actually care about him - they didn't want him to actually be better. They just wanted him to return to being that same asshole so that they could return to hating him without feeling too guilty.
  
  Graham took a deep breath that day, and he forced a carefree smile, and immediately tried flirting with a teacher to get a boost in his grades. It didn't work, obviously, but there was a collective sigh of relief as the old Graham was back... Well, not exactly.
  
  New Graham was meaner... Old Graham never actually insulted classmates or was particularly rude to anybody. New Graham annoyed and pestered and harassed people that he didn't like openly, as he slipped further and further into the role that he'd been assigned - the asshole playboy that doesn't care about anyone's emotions. The old kindness only surfacing when he was trying to hookup or actually trying to ask someone out.
  
  Eventually, his family had to move because his father found work in America. And Graham was given a stern talking to about his behavior... which did absolutely nothing. He's still a dick.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  —A Catholic... Attends mass every Sunday
  
  —Reads books (sometimes)
  
  —Lacrosse is better than American football sorry not sorry
  
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  —Lowkey willing to become a sugar baby
  
  —Aggressively no homo and then immediately French another dude for a joke
  
  —Can recite the entire Raven poem by Edgar Allen Poe
  
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Yorke, Aspen
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Brown

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Olivia Holt

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Aspen is short and slender, with her hair in a cropped blonde bob. Her brown eyes contrast her pale skin in a good way. She can often be seen wearing red, white, or black, usually donning her favorite leather jacket.

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Aspen Yorke is many things, but peppy she is not. If anything, she attempts to be the exact opposite, despite being on the cheer squad. Music and art are her escape from the world - she's trapped in a loveless relationship, running back to him every time because she's afraid to be on her own. Aspen doesn't want to be popular, but cheerleading and her jock boyfriend forces her into the spotlight time after time. That doesn't mean that she's weak or anything; in fact, she's extremely strong-willed, though it hides neatly behind her whole 'nobody understands me' front. If she could get out of Larson, she would in a heartbeat. Unfortunately, there's not much she can do, because until graduation, she's stuck in some dingy town with dingy people.

I've Got A Dark Alley And A Bad Idea That Says You Should Shut Your Mouth (Summer Song) - Fall Out Boy

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Sketching, angsty music, her boyfriend, 50's B-movies, cemeteries

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Her boyfriend, the cheer squad, being popular, being cheery, seafood

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Airplanes, heights, snakes

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The anti-cheery cheerleader.

background

growing up

Jerome Hanson didn't want to be a father, plain and simple, so when his then-girlfriend, Angelina Yorke, came to him in tears with a positive pregnancy test, the answer was clear: leave. And, since Angelina was firmly against terminating the pregnancy, she decided to have the baby anyway. That baby turned out to be Aspen Denise Yorke, born six weeks prematurely. When Angelina tracked Jerome down in Colorado with their child a year later, he still wanted nothing to do with her. This frustrated Angelina, but she decided that she was going to have to raise the fragile one-year-old herself, no matter what it took.

She went back to school, getting her degree in nursing while Aspen was put into daycare after daycare, followed by preschool when she was old enough to go. As Aspen got older, she wanted to bond with her busy mother, who turned her down time after time. Angelina was now working at the local hospital, working long shifts day in and day out. By the time she got home late at night, Aspen was already in bed, with her babysitter watching television in the living room. Angelina really didn't see anything wrong with this, but Aspen did - and she didn't like it.

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This resentment that Aspen had boiling deep within finally exploded one August evening when she was twelve. She had tried to be just like her mother in every single way, even joining her middle school's cheer squad because Angelina herself had been a cheerleader in her formative years. As soon as Angelina strolled in through the front door, Aspen started berating her mother. She didn't want to be babysat any longer - she wanted her mother to parent her. And to Aspen's surprise, Angelina complied...partially. Aspen was old enough to stay home by herself, but Angelina wasn't going to be there for her when she needed it. Aspen had no father to begin with, and she practically had no mother at this point either.
So, Aspen began to act out in the hopes of Angelina noticing. She dyed her hair black, got her belly button pierced - nothing. Angelina still worked nonstop, barely stopping in to check on her daughter. Even when she got to high school and tried to fit into the popular cheerleader stereotype that Angelina had fit in so well in as a teenager, Angelina still didn't care about Aspen, not one bit. During Aspen's sophomore year at Larson High, she was riding with her boyfriend when he accidentally hit a man trying to cross the road. Neither Aspen or her boyfriend were hurt, but did Angelina call to see if she was okay? The scandal was quickly swept under the rug by her boyfriend's father, who had clout in Larson. That brings Aspen to today, where she's critical of everything.

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—Punches the wall after breaking up with said boyfriend for the millionth time

—Has a webcam in her room on most of the time

—Sketches her frustration out

—Drives super fast and reckless

—Hates being alone, but is often alone

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• Nik Stacey
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  A senior that wants to go places, she has the drive and passion, but lacks that in her school work.
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Nikole Stacey, the badass chick in every coming of age movie, only this time, she's going to get the happy ending. There's nothing Nik wants more than to be a performer, and she's doing everything in her power to become one. With bleached blonde hair that's nearly white and dark makeup, she's creating a brand for herself as a wannabe rocker. Is it cliche? Perhaps, but something has to make her standout when she finally graduates from this shitty high school in this shitty town.
  

  
  
  

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  A real hard-headed beauty takes form in Nikole Stacey, otherwise known as Nik. Everyone around school knows her and her garage band, Purely Scarlet. She, alone though, is known as the bad girl who comes from the wrong side of the tracks, which is crazy considering who her father was and how she grew up as a young child. Nik is sarcastic and sometimes takes things too far, even with her bandmates who are her closest friends. She's gotten better at apologizing and calming herself down, but it's still a pretty big work in progress.
  
  Not seeing that type of behavior at home since she was ten has really warped her views of romance and relationships in general, platonic or otherwise. Her feelings of hatred run deep for her mother who she feels not only betrayed her late father, but also Nik herself. She knew her Uncle was abusive and yet stayed with him anyways and developed a drug habit on top of it. Not to say Nik doesn't do drugs in her spare time, but she's not an addict like her two guardians are, at least, she doesn't consider herself one.
  
  Her biggest aspiration is to lead a band to success in Hollywood, her hometown and she works hard to get the smalltown gigs that she can. Not many places allow underage bands perform, but every so often she can sneak some cash their way and suddenly things work out. Nik is smart, goal-oriented and sometimes even a little conniving when situations call for it. She's never intentionally mean though. The girl will absolutely stand up for what she believes is right and knock you down a peg or two if you need it, but mean isn't what she'd call it, it's just honesty.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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  music. writing. anything creative. snow. cities. guitars. sweets.
  
  

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  bullies. school. tests. surprises. her mother and uncle. sour foods.
  
  

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  being forgotten. ending up alone. not making it. falling in love.
  
  

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  Born to a star of a father, Nikole Stacey got a taste of the spotlight at an early age. Her father, the legendary Markus Stacey, would bring the young girl on stage during tours, showing his proudest achievement to the fans. They’d cheer and clap and as the girl grew older, she also learned to love music. She lived a great life, minus the paparazzi always clamoring for any of her family’s attention. It was distracting and exhausting.
  
  At age ten though, things came crashing down for young Nik and she was devastated. Her father was killed in a drunk driving incident and her mother was severely injured to the point of being hospitalized for a few months. Nik was sent to live with her Uncle in Florida, an old drunkard who was beyond jealous of his now deceased brother.
  
  
  

  finding themselves

  
  
  
  Staying with her Uncle was far from the life Nik had grown accustomed to. He berated her, told her how worthless she was and on the occasion would throw bottles and other debris at her. When her mother was finally released from the hospital, she came to live with them, only now the model-like woman had developed an addiction to painkillers after months in the hospital.
  
  Eventually, Nik’s mother and Uncle got together which meant she’d be staying in Washington longer than she ever could’ve imagined. Los Angeles was supposed to be her home and now she was trapped in this shithole. As Nik grew up she relied on her love of music and cocaine to get her through the days of verbal abuse and no motherly help.
  
  Now, at eighteen, Nik is a senior in high school and is a struggling artist. She’s the lead singer of a garage band and while she herself has an addiction issue, she still takes things seriously because she wants to escape this city. Her life has been far from what she thought, but maybe she can make it what she wants through a career like her father’s.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  —Has a microphone in her room that she lip-syncs into to practice performing without being too loud
  
  —Even though her mom sold all of her dad's guitar collection, Nik has slowly been buying them back and hiding them in a storage room
  
  —Known as a slut around school because of the provocative way she dresses
  
  —Works part-time at a record store to save up money for her big move to LA after graduation
  
  —Trying to quit smoking cigarettes, but they're the closest thing she has to antidepressants
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  The golden girl who, without her sister, is trying to find who she is on her own.
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  The one everyone wants, but no one can say they've had is Artem Andrews, the school's golden girl and unknown tragedy magnet. After the loss of her sister, Artem tried to cope in any way possible, even if most of those coping mechanisms were incredibly unhealthy. Though she's doing better now, she fears she may break at any second.
  

  
  
  

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  Averie is a twin who is currently reeling after her other half, Artem, was diagnosed with Cancer. The two used to be inseparable and had their own distinct roles to play. Averie was the athletic one, the captain of the soccer team and competitive as hell. Artem was who she went to for fashion and boy advice, but now she feels like she can't bother her. Averie's style has changed significantly in the past two years, going for a more muted color palette instead of bright, fun ones like before.
  
  While she's still competitive and loves the idea of all things sports and competition, Averie barely has the heart to continue soccer since her stay in the psych ward, but her parents think it's a good distraction. She doesn't want anyone seeing her scars or asking questions about why she's been away for so long. Averie is still Larson High's golden girl though, whether she wants the spot or not. She likes having the attention as it gives her something to focus on other than the empty space her sister will inevitably leave.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  Enchanted - Taylor Swift

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  sports. dressing up. her family. the beach.
  
  

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  blood. chocolate. bugs. cemeteries. snow.
  
  

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  needles. cars. snakes. storms. natural disasters.
  
  

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  Averie Andrews is the golden girl, the girl next door, America's sweetheart, whatever it is you want to call it. She used to be one of the soccer team's stars and would help them with their undefeated seasons. The whole student body were her cheerleaders considering, unlike most, she was actually kind to everyone.
  
  
  

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  Averie feels the need to live up to the stereotype that's been placed on her not only by her peers, but also by her parents. She's the golden child, especially now with how sick her sister is. Although it's hard on her sister, Averie has always struggled with mental health and now this is only making it worse. Luckily though she hasn't lost her sister yet, because without a solid support system she ended up in the psych ward after a failed suicide attempt.
  
  Now with medication and weekly therapy, Averie is doing better mentally and physically. Though she doesn't eat as much as she should, she's trying to do better by herself. Her therapist has also suggested she set future goals that she can accomplish, one of which being attending UCLA in two years.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  —Planning ahead is hard because she knows she'll be alone
  
  —Had multiple college offers for soccer, but is close to losing them
  
  —Sleeps around to get her mind off of things
  
  —Occasionally sneaks into her sister's room to steal some of her old clothes
  
  —Feels broken because she has to take medicine to feel 'normal'
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  The senior soccer star and captain, Clarke Matthews wants it all and is willing to do just about anything to take it.
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  An athlete and at the top of her class, Clarke is perfect in every way, at least that's how everyone sees her. She's on track for a fourth consecutive soccer championship and is a shoe-in for valedictorian when she graduates this year.
  

  
  
  

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  music. writing. anything creative. snow. cities. guitars. sweets.
  
  

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  bullies. school. tests. surprises. her mother and uncle. sour foods.
  
  

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  Clarke Matthews is the captain, and the star, of the Larson High Championship winning Soccer Team. Since joining the team her freshman year of high school, they've gone undefeated, and many people attribute that victory to Clarke. She, however, is a bit more humble than that. She believes in her team and now as a senior has a lot of pressure riding on her to take a fourth a final state championship title.
  
  
  

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  Raised by a single father, he was her coach as a child and now continues to coach her from the sidelines even when it drives her crazy. Though Clarke does have a mild case of ADHD, she stopped taking meds for it in middle school because her father didn't like the idea of her relying on medication. Now though, she gets them from a dealer and takes way more than she should. She has to though, otherwise how would she win games, kill at practice and maintain the highest GPA of the senior class?
  
  No one can have it all, but Clarke is doing everything in her power to come close.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  —Is a huge journaler and has diaries dating back to fifth grade
  
  —While her dad wants her to pursue soccer as a career, Clarke really wants to be a novelist
  
  —Coaches junior soccer teams and holds private lessons to earn money on the side
  
  —Tried to quit soccer last year to focus on her grades, but her dad wouldn't let her. Nobody knows this
  
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  On the surface, Sora is an amiable and reliable person who loves to spend time with others, though they prefer to stay in the background of any group they spend time in. They love helping other people with their problems and issues, taking joy and feeling a sense of self-worth whenever they manage to brighten someone's day up even a little.
  In truth, however, Sora is a deeply depressed individual who is actively suicidal due to their perception of themself as being worthless, and because they can't see themself having a bright future ahead of them. They deduced that, because they'd only be a burden on others due to their inability to make something of themselves, it'd be better for them to die than to live such a meaningless and parasitic life.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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  The Future
  
  

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  Seen as a friendly and charming person that you can rely on.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Sora was born as the third child of a fairly affluent family, an "unhappy little accident" in all but name. His two older siblings - one brother and one sister - received most of the attention and praise from their parents, while Sora was mainly ignored, though they were still expected to do well and not disappoint. Sora found themself constantly struggling to find ways to get their parents' attention and approval, trying to be as helpful as possible around the house in ways that their older siblings never had the time for, aiding in chores as well as generic maintenance.
  
  
  

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  Things started to go awry in High School, when Sora started to struggle with their coursework and break under the stress and pressure put on them by parents. Sora grew to believe that they were a burden whose existence was ultimately meaningless- and that they would not be able to succeed in life after High School and would prove to be nothing more than a disappointment. Sora decided before the beginning of Senior Year that they would end their own life before graduation. Previously a very timid student who kept to themselves, Sora decided to change things up and start being more open and friendly to others, hoping to make a positive impact on the world before they died.
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  —Thinks extensively about the impact they're having on other people's lives, whether positive or negative.
  
  —Fantasizes about being in a relationship, but also fears the prospect.
  
  —Hates being the center of attention.
  
  —Insomniac
  
  —Muses about having a pet, but doesn't think they could take care of it.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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• Benjamin Franklin

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  franklin, benjamin
  the gossip know-it-all
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Very thick locks of dark brown/blackish hair lie on Ben’s head. His hair is always washed, smelling of lavender, mangos and mint. Even if he doesn’t comb it, it finds a way of looking appropriate and done up. On those bad hair days, it actually makes him look like he put in an extra effort on filling it with volume. If it’s windy, it likes to flop around and those are the times Ben wishes he just buzzed his head bald right then and there. But it’s hard to deny that his hair is one of his best features.
  
  On the scrawnier side of the body spectrum, if such a thing exists. When he was younger, he looked like skin and bones, and even if he has some muscle, he still doesn’t look like he could lift more than two chairs at the time to help the teacher. But since his physique was never something he thought needed improvement, he doesn’t mind being scrawny. Sure, he sometimes wishes he looked like one of those bodybuilders or gym rats, but at the end of the day, his scrawniness works with the appearance he’s trying to achieve with the occasional gent.
  
  Ben dresses like every other teenager. The occasional sweatpants and hoodie when he doesn’t feel like putting on actual clothes, instead of the usual button-up and jeans. Actually, he doesn’t mind standing out with his clothes, but it isn’t something he’s hoping to achieve when he goes out. However it is, he has a sense of style, and it would be rare to see him out and about wearing two or more pieces of clothing which just didn’t go well with each other. He often borrows t-shirts from his dad and his friends and doesn’t mind giving his clothes in exchange. Recently he’s been experimenting with baggy clothes.

  
  
  

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  psyche

  
  
  
  

  Adaptable

  
  
  
  
  

  Dedicated

  
  
  
  
  

  Honest

  
  
  
  
  

  Humorous

  
  
  
  
  

  Gossipy

  
  
  
  
  

  Erratic

  
  
  
  
  

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  Ben is the one guy you can expect to see at any community gathering, whether that’s a protest, a charity event, or just a stupid old teenage party. He is the person who can make his plans work with whatever it is that he has to do that day, even if he’s on a tight schedule. He often agrees to things because they sound fun, and they usually are fun. Why would he say no? Especially if a friend asked him to? He sticks to his promises, and he isn’t one to step away from a challenge just because at first it seems tough. He does make his stories into these big adventures where he puts in some details which didn’t actually happen, but at the end of the day, they make for good and amusing stories to tell people he knows. This is why he’s always trying to do new things, exciting things that will make for cool stories in his future autobiography. Ben makes sure to always offer help to anyone he thinks needs it. Whether that’s a friend, an acquaintance, or an old lady passing the street. He makes sure to help in any way he can, and that often turns out to be when he gives out advice. He likes to be brutally honest because he knows it will help his friends in the end. But more often than not, he also puts in a joke or two to soften the blow. Something about cracking jokes makes him feel good inside. Telling him good news is always a gamble because before long, everyone else will know about it just because he’s so excited for you that he told half the town. This is the case with anything, and you better not go and tell him things at parties, because who knows what he’ll do when there is vodka lining his stomach. While he likes to spread the mentioned good news, he also likes to spread gossip, or at least hear about it. He often believes anything said to him and that’s usually not the best thing for a gossiper like him. He’ll even look stupid while trying to explain to his friends the gossip which they obviously know isn’t true.
  
  

  
  
  

  theme song

  Libraries - Yellow Ostrich
  
  

  likes

  Watermelon; Watermelon colors; Helping his dad; Going on picnics; Reading the horoscope; Clouds; Mist; Fog; Snow; Thunderstorms; Garden gnomes; Abandoned buildings; Wildflowers; Swings; Cheering his friends on.
  
  

  dislikes

  Styrofoam; Snakes; Insects; Spiders; Awkward silence; Puns (when he isn’t the one making them); Chewing gum (unless it’s watermelon flavored); Yo-yos; Deadlines; Having to do something; Politics; Mushrooms; Wet socks; Socks with holes; Sweating.
  
  

  fears

  Losing his friends; Car accidents; Disappointing his parents; Rats; Cockroaches.
  
  

  reputation

  Most people know of him, but only as the annoying newspaper guy.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

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  —Loves anything even remotely connected to watermelon.
  
  —Prefers coffee over tea, but if there is a croissant in question, he will take hot chocolate.
  
  —Has been building a treehouse with his dad since 2010.
  
  —Corn Flakes for breakfast. Fruit Loops for dinner.
  
  —Can play the guitar, but not well.
  
  —Sings when he's alone, and sometimes when with his friends.
  
  —Works for the school newspaper as a writer.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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a soft girl who has consistently been shown how hard of a world it really is

appearance

5'2

height

114 lbs.

weight

heterosexual

sexuality

she/her

pronouns

blue

eyes

sabrina carpenter

faceclaim

Long, bouncy blonde waves and big blue eyes are Artem's stand outs physically. Of course, she believes beauty goes beyond skin deep, while also retaining the idea that you only feel as good as you look. Dressing in bright or pastel colors, Artem has a style that's both unique and trendy and she's very proud of it. She loves going shopping for the perfect ensemble and school dances are her bread and butter when she gets to find a new gown for her or her sister.

notes

psyche

compassionate

calm

eloquent

genuine

humble

kind

passionate

Artem is the quieter of the two twins, though that doesn’t make her weak by any means. The small girl simply didn’t end up in the same crowd as her sister; she was never athletic and had always been more into the arts. When met with her sister’s friends, she’s usually not a fan but acts polite so it doesn’t do any harm to Averie’s image. After all, the two are each other’s best friends, so she doesn’t want to do anything to harm that.

She is a talented musician, but has pretty bad cases of stage fright whenever she’s given the chance to perform. Instead, she’d rather play the piano while someone else stands in the spotlight. Artem’s views on people she doesn’t know come from what she hears about them and she can’t decide if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. If Averie dislikes you? So does Artem unless she knows you herself. Whatever she hears, she believes, she’s gullible in that way.

Since being diagnosed with cancer, Artem has become more outgoing, wanting to experience everything she fears she’ll miss out on when she’s gone. This diagnosis has also made her tougher and more willing to stand up to those around her. She doesn’t much care about high school popularity and would much rather feel like she did the right thing, after all, she doesn’t have much time left to make that decision.

Modern Love: David Bowie

theme song

likes

animals. shopping. dances. piano. music. snow. ice skating.

dislikes

horror movies. needles. hospital food. scraping sounds.

fears

dying. storms. performing. love.

secret

diagnosed with cancer

background

growing up

While she is quieter, Artem is also technically older than Averie by a minute and a half. The two have been inseparable since either could walk, which of course Averie beat her at. Artem was never really competitive, so even when she was blatantly better at something than her sister, she’d let her win and bask in the glory.

finding themselves

This year of school is somewhat of a clusterfuck for Artem though, seeing as she has just been diagnosed with cancer less than a year after her beloved sister tried to kill herself. Things in the Ross family are swiftly moving downhill and Artem has taken note. The last thing she wants is to be a burden on anyone, but especially Averie which is why she’s begun to distance herself from her and her other friends.

Because she’s Averie’s twin though, and looks just like her minus the intimidating attitude, she’s known of few people who are into her. With her big blue eyes and curly blonde hair, she's everyone's fantasy and no one's reality considering she's never actually dated anyone. To some, she'd be a conquest and a worthy one at that, to others they find her perfect demeanor intimidating or her soft ability to turn everyone down intimidating, but even she’s breakable. Now wouldn’t be the time for love though, it would be too cruel for both her and the other person, so she refuses to even try.

ADDITIONAL INFO

—lets her sister win at anything and everything

—hopeless romantic, but afraid of anything real

—favorite thing is dancing and singing in her room

—doesn't know how to be close with people anymore

—tries to save face for her parents, but is terrified of being sick

coded by xayah.ღ

 

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❀ Amelia Kelsie

❀ Troubled girl-next-door

❀ Literature fanatic

❀ On the dance team

appearance

5'5"

height

120lbs

weight

pansexual

sexuality

she/her

pronouns

blue

eyes

imogen poots

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Amelia has a very light complexion, with piercing blue eyes and a wide, warm smile. Her face is framed with long blonde hair in loose beachy waves, often pulled back into a messy ponytail or scooped behind her ears. She has little to no curves, a small, slender frame and prominent bone structures, including her clavicles and knuckles. She has two freckles on either side of her top lip, but plans to have them both removed sometime in the future. Her style is somewhat unpredictable, but is usually loose and laidback with lots of oversized cardigans, mom jeans, layered necklaces and jewellery.

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psyche

Kind

Generous

Considerate

Studious

Emotional

Sensitive

Unsure

Amelia is loving, generous spirit - undermined by overwhelming responsibility and a challenging upbringing. She is a champion for those around her, supporting her peers through their own struggles, and offering a hand of reassurance when needed. She is the first to come to anyone's aid in a moment of crisis. This hyperawareness of the needs of others often leads to Amelia neglecting herself, emotionally and physically. She is considerate to others, but thinks of herself last. She is not necessarily quiet, but certainly unsure of herself and doubt her own capabilities. Amelia will rarely speak about her own problems until she is in crisis. Even then, Amelia will turn to only her closest of friends for fear of rejection or being mocked. She often has periods of depression or hopelessness that can be difficult to recover from.

Cage the Elephant - Cold Cold Cold

theme song

likes

Reading, herbal tea, hiking, thrift shops, frozen yoghurt, collecting records.

dislikes

Large crowds, attention, blood, heights.

fears

Getting lost, being hospitalised, something happening to Beatrice, being made fun of.

reputation

Amelia is generally well accepted, but lets her own self-conciousness make her think otherwise. She fears being ostracised and seen as "weird" for not always being as wild and extroverted as her peers, but most appreciate her good-hearted nature.

background

growing up

Amelia Kelsie was born to 25-year-old Nina Kelsie in a trailer-park 30 miles north of Larson. The community she was born into was close-knit and secluded; each family relied on each other to survive on few resources and fewer incomes. In the beginning, it was fun; Amelia holds fond memories of days spent playing in the muck and dirt of the outdoors with the other trailer kids, following no rules, and enjoying every ounce of freedom a young girl could ask for. The commune ensured the children were fed, watered, and had a bed lay in at night. For the rest of the time, imagination and exploration were celebrated, whilst education and boundaries took a much smaller, barely existent role in their day to day lives. Amelia would not attend a school until she entered the care system.

digging deeper

Amelia was removed from her mother's care shortly after her eighth birthday. It seemed the commune were much darker than Amelia, or anyone else, had expected. Neglect, addiction, and abuse lay unearthed until a pissed off ex-member flagged the authorities. Amelia bounced from family to family - some kinder and more loving than others. Eventually her grandma took custody of her, that is, until she passed. For the last three years, Amelia has attended school whilst living alone in the house her grandma left behind.

ADDITIONAL INFO

—Often considers the lengths she would go to in order to prevent her sister being taken by CPS again.

—Will occasionally use drugs, mostly weed, molly, or mushrooms, but feels immense paranoia and guilt after doing so. Scarcely has a good trip.

—Doesn't know whether she adores school or loathes it.

—Is on the dance team, but often misses practices and knows she is only part of it for the feeling of being involved.

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Harris, Matthew
The New Kid

appearance

5'10

height

155 lbs

weight

Straight

sexuality

He/him

pronouns

Blue

eyes

Charlie Plummer

faceclaim

Matt is tall and lanky, often hiding behind his mop of dirty blonde hair. His baby blue eyes are what most people are drawn to. He typically is clean-shaven, though he sports some stubble every so often.

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psyche

Melancholic

Arrogant

Tough

Thoughtful

Honest

Easygoing

Wayward

Matt's life is plagued with selfish, vain tendencies. He's always down for a good time - one night stands, doing drugs, and drinking alcohol are all that matter to him. Deep down, all Matt wants is love, but no one will grant it to him, so night after night, he goes on from partner to partner. On the outside, however, he comes off as arrogant and prideful, and is easily irritated, sometimes to the point of resorting to physical violence in a worst case scenario. But on the inside, Matt is filled with melancholy, knowing full well that he'll be replaced again and again, just like he always has been. What you see is what you get when it comes down to it, in the end. Matt can be easygoing and laid-back for a while, but in the blink of an eye, he can be angry and resentful. He believes that nothing will be able to save himself from his own self-destruction; alcohol, drugs, and sex are his crutches that he's clinging onto oh-so-desperately. Matt has lost all hope of making it in this cold, cruel world, plain and simple. When it really comes down to it, he's just a lonely soul trying to find his purpose in the great unknown.

I Don't Wanna Wait - The War on Drugs

theme song

likes

Comic books, sunrises, painting, folk music, cooking

dislikes

Mess, the heat, funerals, hangnails, styrofoam

fears

Failure, being ridiculed, confined spaces

reputation

The new kid in town.

background

growing up

It has been said time and time again: once a cheater, always a cheater. That may not be the case for some, but it's the cold, hard truth when it comes down to Garrett Spencer. When his then-girlfriend, Helena Harris, revealed that she was pregnant with his child, the first thing that he did was jump into bed with another woman...then another...and yet another. Garrett was not thrilled about becoming a father at only twenty. He had his whole life ahead of him, and there Helena went, getting herself knocked up as a college sophomore. Nine months later, when his and Helena's child, a boy, came into the world, Garrett was nowhere to be found. He hadn't bothered showing up for his son's birth.

Helena was arguably upset. Garrett had all the fun making their child, and now that the hard part was here, he wanted nothing to do with the boy. Helena decided to keep her surname for her son, christening him Matthew Jackson Harris. After she recuperated from the strenuous birth, she took the infant Matthew and went on the search for Garrett. It didn't take her very long to find him, either - Garrett hadn't fled the country, or the state, or even the town. Helena found him at his mother's house, hiding out from the parental duties he didn't want to take on. A years-long child support battle ensued, eventually ending in Garrett claiming full responsibility for the now-five year old Matthew. It was now Helena who wanted nothing to do with Garrett or Matthew. As soon as Garrett was awarded full custody of Matthew, Helena left, leaving a young Matthew heartbroken. He had thought the world of his mother, especially at his young age. Now, he'd probably never see her again.

finding themselves

Garrett decided to move to Seattle with his young son, looking for a fresh start. Jumping to the west coast after living his entire life on the east coast wasn't something that Matthew was excited about, by any means. He had to go to a new school, make new friends, and adjust to his new surroundings. It wasn't long before Garrett and Matthew packed up again, this time moving to Denver, then to Kansas City, then to St. Louis. City after city, Matthew started to lose his innocent view of the world, beginning to keep to himself rather than branch out and meet new people. After all, it wouldn't be long before he'd be whisked away to some other place anyway. Matthew finally decided to stand up to Garrett after they moved to Boston when he was thirteen - he had had enough of this. It seemed like every time he started a new school year, he wasn't in the same town or city he was in the year before.

But Garrett didn't seem to listen. After Boston, he took Matthew to Buffalo, then Baltimore, then Pittsburgh. By this time, Matthew was now sixteen and fed up. He turned to meaningless one night stands, then weed, then alcohol, then cocaine - something to numb his inner feelings. Garrett was completely unaware of his son's increasing dependency on his vices - he was more concerned about making every new city or town work for them. Garrett and Matthew were off to Charleston before finally making it to Larson just recently. Matthew hopes they'll stay around at least until the end of the school year so that he could graduate on time.

ADDITIONAL INFO

—Paints almost exclusively in watercolor

—Supposed to wear glasses, but doesn't; squints when he can't see something

—Wonders if he did the right thing leaving his child behind

—Loves a good gin and tonic

—Misses his child, but won't admit it

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Kory Belmont carries the weight of her mother's expectations on her shoulders all while pursuing her own dreams instead

appearance

5'4

height

137 lbs.

weight

bicurious

sexuality

she/her

pronouns

brown

eyes

chandler kinney

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A confident and intelligent young girl takes shape in Kory Belmont, just a sophomore in high school, but as she grows up she fully plans to rule the world. Well, at least the music industry. She's a very artsy girly and loves all things music and photography. Though she does struggle with some mental health problems, she's desperately trying to get past (or ignore) them on her way to success.

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psyche

aspiring

confident

dynamic

focused

independent

genuine

passionate

Kory is intelligent, as in very. She’s slowly climbing the ranks to the top of her class and has her mother praying she’ll be valedictorian by the time she graduates in two years. Along with her intelligence though comes a lot of wit and sarcasm, she can’t help it and she doesn’t really feel the need to anyway. Her mother always described her as having a ‘sharp tongue’ and not many would or even could disagree if they’d ever met Kory.

She uses her intellect in artistic ways rather than education, which irritates her mother. However, this hasn’t stopped her yet. Whether it’s finding the best angle for pictures or getting the sound mixing just right for Kicking Crimson, Kory is a sure thing when it comes to music. Not that she got any of that talent though, she knows a bit about the acoustic guitar from what her dad taught her before he passed, but other than that she prefers to stay behind the scenes.

While Kory is a high achiever and go-getter, she also suffers from undiagnosed depression and anxiety which her mother refuses to get her treated for. Ever since a very public panic attack at a football game last year, she’s begged her mother to take her to the doctor. However, in her mother’s eyes it’s just in her head. Since then Kory has resorted to smoking weed to keep her nerves down, which isn’t a big deal until the high isn’t as high as she wishes to be anymore.

Coast; Hailee Steinfeld

theme song

likes

cameras. music videos. weed. journaling. alone time. vanilla.

dislikes

her step-brother. k-pop. oranges. cats. cigarettes. asmr.

fears

panic attacks. public speaking. ghosts. bugs.

secret

Drugs

background

growing up

Kory Belmont didn’t always live in Larson, hell no, in fact she used to live in Atlanta, Georgia, one of the biggest filming areas in the country. Most girls her age wanted to be stars, however, Kory wanted to be behind the camera. She loves music and movies and so music videos are her bread and butter and while she was in Atlanta she got the chance to explore those interests. Well, that was until her parents separation and her mother’s remarrying to some military guy.

They only moved to Virginia two years ago when Kory started high school, her mother hoping the transition would be a little easier on her that way. All that time her mom and the military guy did long distance, in a way it was sweet, but what wasn’t sweet was when they arrived at their new home and Kory found out she had another new family member; a step-brother.

finding themselves

The two argued and bickered constantly, they barely had anything in common except for their love of music, but even that wasn’t enough to make them bond. Jordan was selfish and prideful and all of the things Kory hated about musicians, not to mention she couldn’t bear half of his bandmates. Thankfully, Kory has a different last name and no need to connect herself with Jordan, so she simply doesn’t associate and pretends they don’t even know each other.

Now as a sophomore at Larson High, Kory is slowly, but surely finding her place in the hierarchy of things. Her love of music and cinematography landed her a gig as Kicking Crimson’s photographer and Nik even promised to let her shoot a music video sometime soon! She’s finding friends, connections and what she wants to be in the world, the only problem is if her overbearing mother will approve of her aspirations and goals.

ADDITIONAL INFO

—huge movie buff

—loves all things film, art and especially photography

—recently got a puppy for her birthday

—has acquaintances, but is still trying to find a solid group of her own

—has cried in her room over the public panic attack multiple times out of embarrassment

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[Qwertycakes]

Drummer boys in opposing bands

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  ☆DEXTER JAMES HENDERSON
  
  ☆DRUMMER FOR KICKING CRIMSON
  
  ☆NERD
  

  
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  163 lbs

  
  

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  Heterosexual

  
  

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  Domhnall Gleeson

  
  

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  Dex has a tall beanpole physique, rather scrawny, lanky, and clumsily awkward. Very fair-skinned, the type that'll surely burn to a crisp if left in the sun too long. Deep green eyes stand out against such a pasty complexion, punctuated by flecks of burnished gold and amber. Framed by long lashes that can only be noticed up close, so pale they're nearly invisible from afar. His hair is his most distinguishing feature, a long, shaggy mop of bright, fiery red, very fine but silky strands that sit just above shoulder length. His style could almost be described as cottagecore, though completely unintentional; he just gravitates to more of a rustic look with lots of chunky sweaters, corduroys, flannels, and layering pieces like casual blazers, scarves, and neckerchiefs, all in a color palette of mostly neutrals and earth tones.
  

  
  
  

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  Awkward

  
  
  
  
  

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  Incisive

  
  
  
  
  

  Conscientious

  
  
  
  
  

  Aloof

  
  
  
  
  

  Dependable

  
  
  
  
  

  Cynical

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  Comes across as quiet and aloof with people he doesn't know well. In actuality he's quite warm and playful with his close friends, kind of a good-naturedly snarky guy who enjoys teasing the people he likes most, and geeking out with those that share similar interests like science and music.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  

  theme song

  
  Pavement - Cut Your Hair
  
  
  

  likes

  
  ☆Alt rock
  
  ☆Video games
  
  ☆Anime
  
  ☆Learning new things
  
  ☆Astronomy
  
  
  

  dislikes

  
  ☆Gym class
  
  ☆Sports
  
  ☆Very hot weather
  
  ☆Raw tomatoes
  
  ☆His red hair
  
  
  

  fears

  
  Rejection, drowning, the ocean, somehow becoming incarcerated for a crime he didn't commit
  
  
  

  reputation

  
  Straight A student, one of the good kids that never cuts class and rarely misses a day of school. Kinda shy, dweeby and not all that popular or well-known, but most that do think he's nice enough.
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  background

  
  
  
  

  growing up

  
  
  
  [IDK THIS IS A WIP]
  
  
  
  
  

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  - Can solve a Rubik's cube
  
  - D&D nerd
  
  - Very logical, analytical problem solver
  
  - His parents are rather religious and conservative, and don't approve of his musical endeavors. They'd prefer Dex spend his free time with more academic pursuits and extracurriculars like Mathletes or student government.
  
  - Despite this Dex is still the golden boy of the family, definitely the favorite child. His older brother, Troy, is considered the family fuckup; a 20-year-old that spent his teen years getting stoned and chasing girls, and has deferred college indefinitely to find himself.
  
  - Can do a very convincing British accent
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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