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_{Trigger Warning: Drug use, Sexual harassment/assault
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As Jamie strutted away from the media wing and towards what was becoming a regular morning rendezvous, he did his best to give off an air of importance and urgency. He was a co-editor on the school paper, the source of all things salacious and scandalizing, and he wanted people to think of him as such. He was secrets, he was shame, he’d do his best to bury your name; they might as well just call him Mr. Beverly Hills. He wanted anyone who tried to read his face to assume he was going through a very long, very important to-do list. In a sense, he was.

When he’d texted AJ a few weeks ago, after dumping him in exchange for a senior year full of solitude and sad movies, Katie had called him an idiot. “Why the fuck did you guys even break up if you were just gonna pull this shit?” were the exact words he remembered, actually. She wasn’t wrong. This was messy, whatever this was. At this point, the boy who was supposed to know everything, pretty much only knew two things to be true: dating AJ Tyler had made him feel like the most boring person on the face of the Earth, but fucking him had made him feel like the most exciting.

So yeah, he was playing a game that would probably get him and AJ hurt. Sue him. Everybody else in this school had a good time, he should know, he reported on it. Why couldn’t he?

The baseball shed (what Jamie had lovingly nicknamed, The Place Virginities Go to Die) was far enough away from the school and unused enough in the fall that they were rarely bothered. Jamie could see AJ as he approached, leaning against the wall with a Starbucks bag and the same devil-may-care smile that had been so intoxicating the first day they’d met. “You know me well, Tyler,” Jamie said, smiling as he sidled up to AJ and took the bag and a cup from his hand. “You get all the boys breakfast, or just the cute ones?” Jamie said, smirking as he unwrapped his breakfast sandwich.

“Neither. I get you breakfast because who else is going to know your order to the T, Trouble?” AJ coolly responded, lightly smoothing a piece of flyaway hair on Jamie’s head. As his ex schmoozed his way into his heart, like he always did, the taller boy of the two stared attentively. His charming eyes were dilated but hidden by his Ray Ban sunglasses. His gaze, if it could be seen behind the veil went from caramel to cocoa, from warm to eager, from sandwich to Jamie’s smirk. He smiled wildly, amused at how quick his former lover reported to him. It was almost as if they were dating. It was almost as if nothing changed between them. As if Jamie didn’t break him and now continues to string him along. It was almost as if Jamie cared. “One bacon gouda, heated for an extra twenty seconds, venti white mocha, and a birthday cake pop.”

AJ wasn’t blind. A fool, sure, for love. A hopeless romantic, yeah, because his parents were living the dream and he aspired to find someone to fit him like a missing puzzle piece, just like the love they shared. A dreamer, of course, because life was meant to make dreams a reality but blind? No. The rose colored glasses were off and he could see Jamie for what he was and it frustrated him to no end. It made him have a storm of emotions, from anger to sadness to even regret. If they never dated, AJ would not feel such low lows. If they never dated, AJ could be in ignorant bliss and not know what it feels to really, deeply love someone, to the point that you hand them a knife and expose your heart to getting stabbed, so many times. If they never dated, AJ would have room to think about anything else. But here he was, stuck in a repetitive, unhealthy cycle, in denial of their end, praying for a new beginning. Ideally, with Jamie at his side.

Truthfully, he hated what they became. He hated how he felt most days. He hated that he had to keep what they have a secret. He hated this. Especially recently when their affair escalated, both sexting at random times of the day and meeting up for quickies. Now, his nights were being impacted and he was unable to sleep. He was staying up all night thinking about their next meeting, like some sort of drug. It was intoxicating but not in a good way.

Jamie was given the world, which included AJ bringing him breakfast, and doing other boyfriend things. All he asked of him was to keep their situationship on the down low and to not put the pressure of a label on what they have. Not only does this allow Jamie to have other lovers in his life but it allows him to only gain and never lose. Feel no pain. At least not to the extent that AJ felt pain. He fucking hated this and needed to call quits. Not because he wanted to but because he had to. AJ knew he wasn’t doing okay and it was only a matter of time when his friends would intervene and stir more drama than needed.

It was all fun and games and part of AJ hoped there would be a chance they’d get back together but the moment Jamie said he didn’t want to define what they were, what they have, that’s when AJ began to fall down, down, down into his dark place. Nothing he could say or do would ever change Jamie’s mind. His first love made up his mind. Jamie didn’t love him. He loved how AJ made him feel. But AJ himself? Yeah right. Why would he love someone like him? Jamie had made it clear that they had nothing in common and perhaps Jamie was right. Jamie thought he knew best and AJ knew it was time to give him exactly what he wanted. The reality of them finally moving on. It was senior year and he wanted to make this a good year. For both of them.

With sleep deprivation as his drive, AJ made an executive decision that it was time to have a necessary meeting. Prior to coming here, to their ‘special’ place, the Gearhead gave himself a pick me up and was more ready now than ever. He was confident in his ability of setting things straight and making boundaries known. Most importantly though? He was locked the fuck in, with nothing but positivity and growth on his mind. Whatever came from this would be nothing but good for each person involved. It was the only way for either of them to be happy. Building distance between him and the gossip boy, AJ glanced at his watch, counting the seconds to when the first bell would go off, and leaned against the shed, relaxed and ardent, “So! How’s your morning been?!” He nearly shouted.

Jamie grinned and took a bite of his breakfast, eyes traveling up and down AJ’s form. There was something…off, about him, but he couldn’t quite place it. A nervous energy that he didn’t understand. For a moment, something tugged inside him, and he almost asked, and then he reminded himself what this was. What he had asked for it to be. “It’s been fine. Mom and Dad are still out of town. I finished that article I was telling you about, the one about funding disparities between arts and sports programs? No one will read it, but it’ll look good in the portfolio. Let’s see, one of the freshmen spilled her coffee on Trixie, and–OH! Ethan’s throwing a party tomorrow night, after the dance. Risky Business themed, whatever the fuck that means. I’m supposed to be spreading the word.”

He stepped forward, oblivious to the distance AJ had so purposefully put between them. He set his coffee on the ground and let a hand come up to play with AJ’s hair, doing his best impression of someone who was confident, cool, and did not overthink every single thing he did. “How was yours?”

When Jamie breached AJ’s space, the Gearhead thought to himself. One last kiss wouldn’t hurt. Instead of answering the question, he brought his hand to his lover’s chin and lifted it. Leaning in, his lips pressed roughly on Jamie’s. It was full of yearning, hunger and desire, like it always did, but there was something more to it. AJ’s freehand slid around Jamie’s waist and pulled him close, not caring that the sandwich could interfere with their intimate moment. He was desperate and it could all be felt in one single kiss. AJ knew, if he kept to his word, this could be their last. If he stood firm and didn’t give into this want, this feverish dream, he would be in control and what they have would be all in the past. What they have would be a wonderful memory and they’d stop doing things they’d regret. If he pulled back, maybe he could move on. Maybe he could get over Jamie Callaghan.

He breathed in Jamie’s scent, wishing he wasn’t taking the rational route but knowing sometimes the right things weren't the easiest things to do. He pulled away. A moment of silence passed between the two and uncomfortably, AJ gently pushed his ex a short distance further away, so he could think straight. Rather than acknowledge anything Jamie said about his article, about the coffee incident, and about the party, he revealed his true intentions for meeting at their spot, in the early morning, for breakfast, “This has to stop. Me and you? All of this, Jamie? Needs to stop.” This might be the hardest thing he’d ever have to do in his life but if there was one thing AJ didn’t want to do anymore it was worry his friends. His high would carry him through this and truth be told, he was thinking more clear than he ever would while sober.

Jamie blinked. The confidence he’d possessed only moments ago seemed to fade immediately, leaving his head spinning and his heart racing. “What the fuck?” He took another step back, knocking his coffee over as he did. This wasn’t happening. He had done so much work to keep this from happening. He had built walls, and drew boundaries, he had kept AJ at an arm's length so that it wouldn’t happen. He had dumped him first, for fuck’s sake.

Now he was right where he’d always feared he would end up, when Katie had introduced them last year. Getting left behind by AJ Motherfucking Tyler.

“That’s fucking…did you just bring me out here to wine and dine me before you…oh my God. Oh my God.” Jamie spun around, ran a hand through his hair, and took a breath while he processed this sudden blow. When he turned around, whatever rage had been spilling out from him was tamped down, present only in the deep blue eyes that had begun glaring at AJ. “Why? Where is this coming from? I thought…I thought this was good,” Jamie said, uncertainty creeping into his voice. He didn’t want to lose this, lose AJ. He had thought he could make it all work, that this way would be better for the both of them and…God, he had been an idiot.

His heart rate escalated. This was all so frustrating and if he didn’t make things clear now, Jamie would continue his own self destructive patterns and unfortunately the one that got burned was AJ. “Good for you. This has always been good for you,” AJ snapped, unable to keep it in anymore. He tried this casual on-and-off relationship and it just made him hate himself because he knew when he saw Jamie he didn’t want casual. He wanted commitment, love, and a future together. He wanted Jamie to be his. “I’ve played this game, Jamie, we’re doing this dance, but what the fuck are we?”

Clenching his fists, AJ, his eyes still hidden by sunglasses, stepped forward and watched the boy he loved break in an anxious panic. “I. Can’t. Do. This. Anymore. You’re the one that fucking broke up with me and then weeks later you call saying you miss me but yeah, fuck me right? I’m the one at fault? Honestly. We both could use an actual break and you need to figure out what you want because clearly it isn’t me, Jamie, and I’m sick and tired of you lying to my face like you give a damn.” That last part forced AJ to stop and breathe. His behavior was getting increasingly erratic. Awake and wired, not letting the sadness bring him down, he brushed away the disappointment in Jamie’s face and focused on himself. How could he have fallen so far?

Jamie pursed his lips. A laundry list of responses ran through his brain, but he settled for, “Fuck you.” He turned to leave, took five steps before he decided he had more to say, and spun around to look at AJ. “Pro tip, next time you dump your fuckbuddy, don’t make out with him right before you do it.” With an embarrassed huff, Jamie turned to leave for good, storming back towards the school. Coffee spilled, breakfast ruined.

“Like you are qualified to give advice on breakups,” AJ barked and when Jamie turned on his heel, walking away, he felt a sudden urge. Letting his impulse take over, he rushed to his ex, grabbed his shoulders and forcibly turned him back around, “Don’t give me that shit. If I didn’t care, you wouldn’t want to be fuck buddies. You want me? Fine.” With the high taking over, he tightened his grip. With ease, he twisted Jamie around him and shoved the boy against the shed wall. “This is what you want right?” He hissed. There was no love behind his tone, only frustration and spite. He nipped at Jamie’s neck, digging his teeth, and creating a hickey. Intentionally, he made it painful. He had to leave his mark. “Fine. I’ll fuck you.” He angrily growled.

“AJ, what the fuck,” Jamie shouted, shoving AJ back and ducking under his arm. He stared at him for a moment, dumbfounded. He’d seen AJ angry plenty of times. They tended to have that effect on eachother. But nothing like that. That was new. His hand came up to rub at his neck while he shook his head, eyes trained on AJ. “Yeah, I’m the one who needs to figure my shit out?” he scoffed, and turned around again, doing his best to mask pain and uncertainty with a cold disdain. Doing his best to pretend like the boy he loved hadn’t just shattered his mental image of him in five seconds flat.

“For someone who is afraid of getting left behind you sure love running away!” AJ called out, hiding the shake behind his voice and the water in his eyes. This was for the best. He knew it and one day Jamie would thank him for this. Feeling his pocket, making sure he had his bag with him, AJ gave a sigh of relief. Not even watching Jamie leave, AJ turned the other way, heading the opposite direction, with one goal in mind. He needed another hit.

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_{@smarty0114 & @LovelyComplex
TIMESTAMP: Between 7 AM & 7:25 AM
Homeroom begins at 7:30AM
Some students, like the Morning Show & Jamie/Trixie
have hall passes//clearance to come in late}

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Monday 10/14 ✓
The Breakfast Club: PJ Day - Pancake Eating Competition

Tuesday 10/15 ✓
Dodgeball: Sports Attire Day- Student VS. Staff Dodgeball Game

Wednesday 10/16 ✓
Wild Wild West: Cowboy/Cowgirls Day - Field Day Activities

Thursday 10/17 ✓
Austin Powers: Hippie Day - Yoga & DIY Craft

→ Friday 10/18 ←
^{*Start of RP*}
Bring it On: Red & Black Day - Pep Rally, Homecoming Game

☆ Saturday 10/19 ☆
^{*The Green twins: Risky Business Party*}
Homecoming Dance: Hollywood

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BEVERLY HILLS - The first chill of fall. The first touchdown of the season. Crowning the king and queen. This is what homecoming is all about. For current students, homecoming is a time of rest where teachers usually put on a movie rather than worry about a lesson plan. For graduates, they’re revisiting old memories and reconnecting with old friends. Take a breather and enjoy this freedom while it lasts.

We’ve seen students explore themes from the Breakfast Club to the Wild Wild West. We’ve seen trendsetters use this time to exhibit their latest fashions. We’ve seen teachers get hit in the face by a ball or dunked in a tank. Wouldn’t you say that’s a good week? Today is the day we watch our annual homecoming game, where we invite our alma maters to celebrate the bond we all have with our school and see the Pirates make the Musketeers walk the plank.

But first! We will end our school day, yes leaving class early, to attend an assembly, where we are led to the gym by the Marching Pirates. Look forward to a performance from our cheerleaders where they will give us nothing but booty. Coach McCain has a speech prepared that will either make you cry or laugh so hard you piss your pants. Volunteers from each class, with the dancers and theater kids, have prepared an epic spectacle! I hear they’re assembling a group of heroes. Most importantly though, we will get to see the line up for this year’s fall sports teams. Cheer them on loudly so they can have enough tenacity and courage to go beyond their limits and WIN this season.

As for tomorrow, be prepared to walk the red carpet because —

Beatrix Kingsley was in the studio room reading the school paper, where The Morning Show was preparing to go live, when a small, clumsy strawberry blonde freshman tripped, spilling black coffee on her red tank and jacket. Coldly, she looked at the now stained paper and her soaked chest and forced a smile at the girl, who was a deer in the headlights. “Are you…”

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” The girl squealed, not providing solutions. Instead she ran off to hide in the side room.

“...kidding me.” Trixie exasperatedly breathed.

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Bringing her attention to her best friend, Trixie complained, “Jamie, I take one sick day and this piece of crap gets approved? Where they give us nothing but booty. Laugh so hard you piss your pants. We’re lucky the teachers don’t read our shit or we wouldn’t have met the deadline,” Trixie tossed the ruined newspaper into the garbage and reached for a couple of napkins off a side counter. “Earth to Jamie, you hearing me?” She dabbed her chest, trying to clean the coffee at least off her skin.

Jamie Callaghan was not hearing her, at least not actively. His eyes were squinting down at his phone, where a picture of his ex-boyfriend stared back at him. It took another shout, this time louder and harder to miss, before he shook his head and met Trixie’s gaze. His brain tripped over itself as he processed her words, before the look of shock on his face melted into easy amusement.

“Yeah, I might've let the underclassmen take that one, and I pretty much just skimmed it. I thought the ‘booty’ line was kind of funny though.” Jamie winced, certainly not proud of blowing off his responsibilities, but definitely not ashamed. He didn’t tell her what he’d been doing instead, and he really didn’t need to. It was clear it involved the boy he’d been cyber stalking. Jamie gestured after the fleeing freshman, and asked, “You sure this doesn’t have more to do with the coffee that Bambi just spilled all over you?”

“That certainly doesn’t help,” Trixie grimaced, tossing the napkins away and sighing at her ruined outfit. Oh well. She had a spare top in her locker, she’d change soon enough. “There’s some background noise going on at home, I guess. Marcos might’ve gotten a girl knocked up which won’t look good on the family, at all. And my brothers are just annoying. I need a break, like an actual break, away from my family.” When the voices turned into a hush and they tested the mics, Trix knew it was time to leave. She gestured for Jamie to follow her out the room, “How ‘bout you? Anything new going on? You’ve… not been yourself lately.” There was a hint of worry in Trixie’s tone though she tried to mask it so Jamie didn’t deflect.

Jamie chewed his bottom lip for a moment, smirking ever so slightly. He did love a good secret, even if it was his own. “So, I know I said AJ and I were done for good last time. And we very much were. Well, now we…very much aren’t.” Jamie smiled, the kind of awkward smile that you can only manage when you’ve really taken a ride in the clown car. “It’s fun right now, and when it stops being fun, I’ll stop.”

Trixie observed her friend as he talked. She couldn’t necessarily relate to him, seeing how she was selective with who she dated and never felt the same passion Jamie had for AJ. Still, she couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. Last year he had told her he needed to focus on himself and find direction, without the disappointment of AJ falling short or the self doubt he carried in himself. Time and time again she found him opening his phone and staring at his ex. Was he really ready to let him go? Why did he keep going back?

“It’s fun until someone gets hurt,” Trixie corrected, crossing her arms as they walked further and further away from the school studio. “Be careful, Jay. I know you like the company, and the cuddles, but like… what was the point of breaking up with him if you don’t want to let go? I don’t know. I just don’t want to see you get hurt again. You're... playing a dangerous game, babe.”

Jamie smiled and slung his arm around Trixie. She was probably right to worry about him. He and AJ had a tendency to take things to extremes when they were together, and the highest of highs were usually followed by the lowest of lows. Whether Jamie refused to see that, or just didn’t care, it didn’t really matter. When AJ Motherfucking Tyler got involved, Jamie wasn’t exactly reasonable. “It’s sweet that you care, Trix, but I am fine. Honestly, without all the pressure of the relationship, I don’t know, it’s just better this time around.” Jamie had grown very adept at lying to himself. “We can dissect my questionable choices literally any other time, what is the plan for homecoming? I will lay down on the 405 if I have to third wheel with Scott and Katie, I’m dead serious.”

Before Trixie could answer, Ethan Green, the leader of the Elite, was coming out of the bathroom with a brunette girl from the junior year, who was quick to rush away. She hid her face with her sweater as she did so. When the ‘king’ of the school noticed the dynamic newsie duo, he couldn’t help but grin. “Heyoooo Jamie, Trixie…” he greeted, as his gaze trailed down to her chest briefly, getting distracted.

“Hey. Eyes up here, asshole,” Trixie grumpily hissed.

“Yeah... my b. Did you know your nipples are showing?” Ethan chuckled, amused at how feisty Trixie was getting. Too bad she’d never give him the time of day. Trixie was extremely clear with her standards and expectations, similar to Naomi, the Queen Bee of the school. Some girls were more firm with what they wanted than others and Ethan was far too lazy to chase those kind of girls. Neither of them were interesting enough for him to play the chasing game anyways.

The editor-in-chief clicked her tongue in response, tightening her arms around her boobs. She glared and waited expectantly, obviously in quite a sour mood.

“Anyways, I’m throwing a party tomorrow, after the dance. It’s going to be lit. I’m thinking after they announce the king and queen, everyone head to the parking lot and we ride.”

“... where is this party going to be held exactly?” Trixie curtly inquired. Part of her was intrigued and the other part of her wanted this conversation to hurry up so she could change.

“My family’s vineyard, so like, plan an overnight bag! It’s going to be fun. Promise,” Ethan charmingly smiled and ran his hand through his hair, smooth and handsome. All things he knew he was. “And now that I’ve told you two. Please spread the word. Let our whole year know. You’re good at that.” Ethan clasped his hands together and sweetly pouted at his two peers. “Please,” he playfully begged. “It would be so awesome if you two did this for me and my bro."

“We are good at that, aren’t we?” Jamie smiled, and rolled his eyes at Ethan’s plea. He looked over at Trixie, and back at the jock, as if they needed to clear their schedules. “We can arrange that, as long as you get us our own room. We’re not bunking with the randos that find their way on the bus.” Jamie’s phone buzzed and his voice fell off as he slipped it from his pocket, a message from AJ front and center on his lock screen.

From: AJ Motherfucking Tyler
Here. I'll be at our usual spot... I got you breakfast.

Jamie smirked, and looked back at Ethan and Trixie. “I’m going to run, but I will tell my sources about your party, and I’ll see you,” Jamie pointed at Trixie, “at the rally, please, pleasepleaseplease save me a seat.” Jamie spun on his heel and made his way down the hall, practically skipping away. What was that thing they always said about the road to hell? Paved with good intentions, and all that jazz.

"Wait!" Ethan called out as Jamie sped walk down the hall like a bat out of hell. "The theme is: Risky Business!" Damn. He was gone. At least Trixie was here to make sure her partner-in-crime was on the same page as her. "Sheesh, where the hell is he running off to?"

"Disaster. Now! Risky Business, you say. Like the Tom Cruise movie?" Trixie asked, verifying her information so she wasn't spreading false information but also, that film was old and some of their peers may have never watched it. She didn't know if there were any other Risky Business items out there but she needed to make sure that her peers didn't make a fool of themselves unintentionally, especially not to the top dog of the school who was a film dweeb (even if he tried to play it cool).

"Exactly that," Ethan smirked as his gaze sparked with excitement. Truth be told, the theme for this week was entirely his doing. It was his last year so he wanted to make the last of everything count. Why not share his love for movies with his peers? "Since everyone is going to bring an overnight bag, they can change in the bathroom, on the bus... or at the vineyard, into one of the character's looks. It's gonna' be golden, baby."

Trixie glowered at the jock's words, "Don't call me baby but okay. Message heard. Send me the address just in case and we'll see what we can do."

"You got it, gurl. You two are literally the best. Life savers, honestly."

"Or you're just lazy and coming to us to alleviate stress," Trixie got to her locker and turned away from the Elite leader to focus on her combination.

"Alleviate stress you say..." Ethan impishly grinned, gently mocking Trixie a little, while he inched closer to see if the Gossip girl would bite.

"You can go now, Ethan Green. Don't you have a girlfriend to see?"

"Ah, yes. I guess boyfriend duties do call but I should probably check on my brother first," Ethan rolled his eyes in response to the wall Trixie put up and glanced at his phone to several texts. Some from his parents only causing him to give an exasperated sigh. No matter. He had to focus in on the day. Bringing his attention back to the beautiful girl, he added, "I'm surprised you're still, you know, available. Even with a wet top, you're—"

"Goodbye, Ethan."

He smiled at her response before dismissing himself, "See ya, Beatrix." He walked away and gave a one arm wave, heading to his next destination, "Thanks for helping a lazy boy out."

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@NeoAJ Gurlllll. You know Indy is a Pirate! Accepted!

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AJ Tyler - TW: Substance Abuse

_{Alfie James Tyler}

17 • M • Pansexual • It's complicated

(FC: Bradley Simpson; Dialogue: ff4500)

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► reputation

Since freshman year, at Beverly Hills High, AJ has been known as the guy with too many cars that is all about showing off. Being bold, extra and at times, a complete idiot are just a couple of traits his peers associate him with. From his father, he's obtained his audacity and persistence. From his mother, he's gained her dramatic tactics and spite. Because of his first class-asshole attitude and strong desire for the spotlight, he attracts people, for better or for worse. He is the leader of all those that love the fast and the furious. "The Gearheads" his classmates dubbed them. From mechanics to car enthusiasts, if you love cars to the extent AJ does, you're more than welcome to sit with him during lunch.

It was discovered Junior year AJ has musical, vocal and theatrical talent when he orchestrated a flash mob for his junior promposal to his ex, at the time boyfriend, Jamie Callaghan.

The "G" Spot

Slowly but surely, the Gearheads congregated at "the G spot" in the parking lot and started building friendships. Honestly, "the G spot" was just a place AJ liked to park for the safety of his car(s). A good amount of distance from the main building so people didn't 'accidentally' hit it, but still in clear view of the gate entrance (gotta' showcase their hot wheels).

► current dilemma

AJ has a growing dependency on substances. It's learned behavior from his parents Wolf on Wall Street lifestyles. The break up with Jamie escalated his use of cocaine specifically. It isn't Jamie's fault that AJ can't handle heartbreak well, that's why AJ keeps chasing even if it is toxic of him and he should learn to let go. Without Jamie, AJ is lost, depressed and empty. Jamie was the ONE. At least that's what he made himself believe. Not many of his friends know how bad he is but there are signs. He would much rather be high than come to terms with his ex not loving him anymore.

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► social media handles

Instagram, TikTok, Discord, & X (twitter): ajdose
Facebook: AJ Tyler
Gamertag: Hardc0r3Tyler

► style

Appearance:

Soft/unruly hair.
Babyface.
"Upscale stoner" - quiet luxury

► ride & everyday items

Yellow Mercedes-AMG GT R Roadster

• Top speed 197mph
• Perk: Convertible
• Specs
• Purposely not the fastest car he has, or even the best, or his favorite, but one of the best cars for cruising and enjoying sights.

Items:

Sunglasses (on his face, or hooked on his shirt)
Wallet with a picture of him and his ex, Jamie.
Keys.
A dime bag of coke.
A vape.
A Rolex wrist watch.
S.T. Dupont Luxury Lighter

► occupation

Street racing, it's a lifestyle. But seriously? Cars aside, he's a fulltime friend.

► extracurricular activities

Clubs:

The Dance Committee
Adventure Club
Golf Club

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Friends would describe me as _______.

"AJ-Motherfucking-Tyler. When you know, you know."

In my free time I like to _______.

"Keep up with the hottest cars, shocker right? Hang with my friends, like my boy Chris. He doesn't go to our school, he's poor, but I love him. Let's see... camping and roadtrips, and crime fiction. You seen Goodfellas or the Sopranos? ICONIC. Oh! And I read the school newspaper. To... like... keep up to date with the happenings of the school, yeah. That."

I would like to learn _______ in the next year.

"Absolutely nothing. I'm here to coast and turn my brain off."

This is how I define success and failure:

"Success is whatever makes you happy and holding it tight. As Rick Astley says, never gonna' give you up, never gonna' let you down, never gonna' run around and desert you. Huh? Oh yeah, sorry. Got off track. What were we talking about? Right. Success. If I was being honest with myself, I'm not winning in life. I'm a loser, baby. Constantly fucking shit up but no one needs to know that, not even my boy Scott. I tell Scott I'm drowning, he'll tell Katie, and Katie's Jamie's twin... you get what I'm sayin'? No one, especially my ex, needs to know I'm... sad, I guess, like all the time."

I'm inspired by _______.

"Honestly? My crew. Decky, Em, Sin, Mils, the lot of them. They're heroes and I love seeing them exist. They're great."

These songs are the soundtrack to my life:

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ And I'm awarе that you were lying in the gutter 'Cause I did everything to be there by your side-ide So when you tell me I'm the reason, I just can't believe the lies And why do I still wanna call you (call you, call you, call you) ♫ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ As the hours pass I will let you know That I need to ask Before I'm alone How it feels to rest On your patient lips To eternal bliss I'm so glad to know ♫ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess It's a love story, baby, just say— ♫ ♫ 'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake I shake it off, I shake it off (hoo-hoo-hoo) Heartbreakers gonna break, break, break, break, break And the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake I shake it off, I shake it off (hoo-hoo-hoo) ♫ AJ's junior promposal to Jamie was a dance remix of Love Story combined with Shake It Off by Taylor Swift xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ When I've got nothing left to fix Can't help but think that it's a glitch in the simulation Oh, if it is, tell me how to make it last awhile When I've got way too much to risk I'm terrified, it's just a glitch in the simulation Oh, if it is, tell me how to make it last awhile ♫ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

My fondest memory as a child was _______.

"Movie nights with the fam. Sometimes under the stars, sometimes in forts, always with a lot of snacks. Also watching wrestling. My parents can be kind of busy so it's nice when they are home and they make time to watch things with me and Mols'."

If I could tell my younger self something, I would say:

"Learn to be alone. It'll help with the pain."

The things that make me smile are _______.

"Nowadays? My friends. Before I dated Jamie? My friends. During the best time of my life... Jamie. God, I'm so stupid."

My whole life story in one sentence:

"Love to hate me, love to love me, but no matter what you feel, you will be thinking of me. I'm AJ-Motherfucking-Tyler."

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Maybe will add things later.

Jordyn "JJ" Jones

17 • F • Olive you! • Who? Me? • Taken as a joke

(FC: Bailey Bass; Dialogue: ff81c8)

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► reputation

JJ is eccentric and unapologetically herself. She wears her oddities like a badge of honor. She isn't different, like some would think.

"Weird is different."
"Being different is weird."
"Not following status quo is different and weird."

She's simply herself because there's enough actors at this school to make the most academy awards, Oscar-winning, Hollywood movie. In the halls of BHHS, there is drama, angst and edge. She chooses to be enthusiastic and happy-go-lucky. Decisive and assertive. Vocal and clear. That doesn't mean she is stupid or behind in her studies. That doesn't mean she is bold to the point that she is disrespectful and attention seeking. That doesn't mean she is on drugs or drinking energy drinks like her life depends on it. It simply means she does not give a fuck. Under the surface, JJ is a calm spirit. She overplays her personality to make people laugh. She isn't per say the class clown nor is she a nut case. JJ is JJ. A free spirited, love bug that hardly anyone hates.

Oh, well, she is known for sneaking her pets into school.

Yeah, there's that.

► current dilemma

Aside from her family's new dynamic? Her mother married to a doctor, Doc JJ has decidedly dubbed her, and having to get used to living in a house with three new ladies, making that seven people full of estrogen under one roof... let's just say JJ is going to try to make the most of her last year. Maybe even break some rules! Her childhood is almost over, might as well get up to no good. Do something stupid for once. We're livin' la vida loca!

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► social media handles

@anonymouse - blogger

JJ uses her blog to talk about her experiences as she figures out this thing called 'growing up'. She keeps herself, anonymous, and the people she mentions are given nicknames. However, if she does have loyal readers, they will know exactly who she is talking about because she is actually a detailed and visual writer. She doesn't think anyone really reads her blog. To her it's a diary that helps others like her maneuver adolescence.

@idrinkchocolatemilk - instagram, tiktok
@gloriouslittlewarriors - instagram for her pets

► style

Comfortable and/or casual elegance, under a budget (thrifty)

► ride & everyday items

Hip-Pea the Moped she oil painted
If her plans run smoothly, more often than not she's carrying one of her pets on her person. Her drumsticks usually stick out of her backpack, which is covered with geeky pins. She also has playing cards, snacks (...hot flamin' Cheetos), gum, a flashlight, deodorant, tide-to-go, an assortment of chapsticks and sharpies, and gorilla tape. Oh and all her notebooks and her binder are covered with doodles, a mandala design, and stickers.

► occupation

Volunteers at the animal shelter
PT at the local movie theater

► extracurricular activities

Marching Band & Anime
Surprise guest for the radio (reality is, she crash's her sister's parade)
Foodie - does that count?

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Friends would describe me as _______.

"Hm. That's a very good question that I never thought about asking them before! Let's just assume they think I'm a veritable fountain of puns and jokes, I'm bad at following directions, and I'd like to think they think I'm the master of pretending to be productive. I optimize my time for fun."

In my free time I like to _______.

"Eat. Periodt."

I would like to learn _______ in the next year.

"I guess I would fork king love to have a date for prom but that wasn't the question. Let's see. What do I want to learn? Ah! Yes. Something I could learn is the difference between ignorance and apathy, but honestly? I don't know and I don't care."

This is how I define success and failure:

the secret to life is in here

I'm inspired by _______.

"My family. My mom is a tough cookie. Pebbles is my BTBFF, matching my sass. Dottie is amazeballs and keeps me in check, because someone has to. And I'm sure in time I'll see Doc, Pinky & the Brain as family too. At least I hope! They're cool and all but I still don't really know them. Everything's happened kind of fast and now we're all living together. It's... something new to get used to."

These songs are the soundtrack to my life:

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ 「 MEOW 」 ♫ Anamanaguchi xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ She Doesn't Mind (Nightcore) ♫ Syrex · Sean Paul · Benny Blanco xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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My fondest memory as a child was _______.

"My mom, prior to getting with the Doc, was single for a bit. Even though she clearly struggled, breakfast at the table was sacred to us. She'd make a nice spread, usually simple but always warm and full of love, and we'd all eat together. My mom reads the newspaper, just like my grandpa used to, and I would always ask her to explain the story of the comics. The same day I'd tell my friends about it. I'm like 120 percent sure I didn't tell them the right story and just made up my own. But yeah, I guess I enjoyed when highschool wasn't a thing and we all had more time on our hands to be with each other. My pa used to say to me, don't you dare cry over your spilled chocolate milk and that's something I think about a lot. I won't cry that we're all growing up. It's sad but it's still beautiful, and it's mine. I will though look back and think about the joy it brought us. Simple. No worry for the future. Just us kids having waffles with our mama, talking about the little things. I miss that."

If I could tell my younger self something, I would say:

"If little Johnny pulls your hair, you give little Johnny a black eye. Screw what the teacher says. Fight him."

The things that make me smile are _______.

"My children. I have an army of the littlest warriors. Rat-a-tat-tat!"

My whole life story in one sentence:

"Everyone's got somewhere to go and they're gonna' leave me here on my own, and here it goes: I'm just a kid."

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► extra information

She is mother of all rodents.

• Big Cheese the Mouse
• Master Splinter the Rat
• Hamtaro the Hamster
• Jarvis the Gerbil
• Jigz the Chinchilla
• She still needs a guinea pig
• She also dreams of owning a capybara ^{might be hard to convince parents}

Philomena Ramsey

17 • F • Straight? • She/Her • House rule: No dating till marriage.

(FC: Bailey Sok; Dialogue: 0074ff)

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► reputation

Princess of hip hop & dance. Minnie is too sweet to have queen behavior, even if she is known in the halls for leading all things dance, having a huge following on social media for her dance videos and choreography. She is a princess through and through and her prince is her bestie, Cael! Together they're chaotic but she wouldn't want it any other way. While Cael seeks attention, Minnie seeks validation. Many of her peers assume Minnie, because she is hot, has been around the block but she's only been with one person and it wasn't memorable. "Sorry, baby, but like you're gay~! And that's totally okay. Anywho! We promised: we don't talk about that time. No, no! I did not sleep with my best friend!"

Just because Minnie is sweet doesn't mean she can't bite. There have been incidents where she's brought her claws out, defending her friends. She's protective over Cael, the Candies & the cheer squad.

► current dilemma

Her daddy is kind of strict when it comes to her experiencing love and romance. He isn't a bad daddy by any means. Parenting and his two baby girls bring him incredible joy. It's just everyday at his job he's planning the details for dead people. Maybe that influences his paranoia or maybe he is just a father who doesn't want to see his little girls grow up. Whatever the reason it is, her parents, yes, even her mother who is all about her getting As all across the board, really do not make being a teen easy. Her mommy has threatened to pull her out of all her clubs if she doesn't get a tutor. Minnie isn't like her big sissy, Callie, sadly. She can't coast and just get good grades. Homework takes a lot of effort, numbers hurt, and all she wants to do is dance, play and party.

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► social media handles

@PhilomenaRamsey (for her professional accounts)
@philo_mena_r (for her socials that is designated for her friends that she keeps on private)

► style

Street-style, mixing baggy with tight, 90s/2000s hip-hop & rap nostalgia (ie. tracksuit), comfort & movability; occasionally cute or sexy

► ride & everyday items

Carpool with Cael! Sometimes her dad brings her to school in his refurbished black beauty Volvo 240, with LH2.2 and the M47. Once in a blue moon he brings her in his hearse. Her mom is usually gone by the time she leaves the house.

As for everyday items, her clothes are kind of her statement. Everything else is just her usual supplies for school. Her phone is important to have for music and to be able to record herself dancing but truth be told, she doesn't really have anything she's extremely attached to.

► occupation

FT student. She needs to get her grades up before she even entertains getting extra activities added to her belt.

► extracurricular activities

Dance & Cheer Club
Naptime in the "butterfly" room during her free period and sometimes, during her lunch. The "butterfly" room is the classroom where French is taught. The teacher loves butterflies, it's all over the room as decor, and she loves Minnie. Minnie has the privileges to come and go whenever she wants, so long as it isn't during a period when class is being held. During these free periods, the door is unlocked and unattended for her. A quiet safe haven for Minnie to recharge her social battery.

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Friends would describe me as _______.

"A social butterfly with a personality like...like... like cotton candy!"

In my free time I like to _______.

"Dance, duh! And spend a lot of time with my friends. I'm a simple girl. I don't need much. I just need my people."

I would like to learn _______ in the next year.

"I'd like to learn how to do things alone. I mean I have dancing, that's like the only thing that I can hyper focus on and do, regardless if I'm surrounded by people or not. I don't really go to the mall, or the movies, or even cafes by myself. It's lonely, and maybe I need to learn to be alone, without friends. Am I making sense? I don't know. I just think when I'm alone and not surrounded by noise I think too much and not the good thinking."

This is how I define success and failure:

"I wouldn't define success as good grades or even getting a great GPA. Obviously I'm not going to drop the ball on my studies but I think success is whatever makes you feel fulfilled and for me it's living and breathing dance. This is my passion and as long as I remember all the joy it brings me, and never forget that, I'll be a happy girl. Failure is the opposite. Doing things because you have to and not because they set your soul on fire."

I'm inspired by _______.

"Aaliyah, rest in peace, Missy Elliot and Ciara. I also have a role model in my long term coach, Matty Delemere. I aspire to be just like him. For those that don't know Matty, he is pretty big in the hip-hop dance industry. One of the elite, who grew his following to over 30 Million with views over 5 billion. His credits are pretty impressive too, like working with big names like Jason Derulo and TSwift. But that's beside the point. I can go on and on and on about Matty and that's because I love him."

These songs are the soundtrack to my life:

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ 좀 더 강하게 더 빠르게 날려 버릴게 (You) got a lot to say What a big mistake ♫ BATTER UP - BabyMonster xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ Oh, bless my heart When the wolves take me away Don't fall apart When I come back from the grave Forget my charms I'll never be the same We've came so far Only to go insane ♫ Don’t go insane - SOORAM xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ Oh they got me in a bad place Might crash the whip in the valet All bout my cheese, it's a rat race If you ain't in first you in last place ♫ TITANIC by Jackson Wang ft. Rich Brian *Clip of Minnie dancing* xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ I could make the party hot, I could make your body rock Bitches say they fuckin' with me, chances are they probably not ♫ UP - Cardi B *Clip of Minnie dancing* xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

My fondest memory as a child was _______.

"I used to get pretty bad night terrors. They're not as bad anymore but I loved when my daddy would read me and sissy a bedtime story and he wouldn't stop reading, even after I'd fallen asleep. When he was positive I was sound asleep, and that could be an hour or so later, he'd make sure all my teddies were keeping me company, that the nightlight was on, and that calming music was playing in the background. I remember one night I did wake up. There was a dog that barked loudly outside. I apoligized, feeling guilty for being so annoying. He smiled and sat back down, picking up whatever book he was reading. I don't know if these are the exact words he said because really, what I remember is the emotions and his kind eyes but I want to say he said something like 'don't apologize for being you, my little princess. I'm right here.' I love my daddy. I just know him seeing me no longer little is putting him through his own little crisis. I just hope he's proud of me."

If I could tell my younger self something, I would say:

"Don't listen to your sister. Don't sleep with your bestie. You may not know he's gay, but he's very gay, and sex isn't something you just give up because you don't want the pressure of being the only virgin in school. I guess it isn't bad that Cael took your v-card, because he is very special to you, but it wasn't like... the books. And to my even younger self, you are loved. You are precious. You are safe. There's no such things as monsters under your bed, don't believe your sister. Monsters won't get you but you need to believe they won't. Daddy may not be able to protect you forever but if monsters do exist, don't freeze... fight or run. So far? We're doing okay. The only monster I'm fighting is my appetite."

The things that make me smile are _______.

"My friends and flowers. I can't really garden but I love visiting parks and going on nature walks. I love flowers. And I love my friends."

My whole life story in one sentence:

"That girl is a dreamer but she is more rooted in reality than her peers realize. Deep right? See I'm not dumb I'm just lazy and homework and studying is a lot of effort. Effort I can put toward dancing."

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► extra information

Her older sister, Calliope, is an international idol. Her mother, Chloe, was once a corporate lawyer who transitioned in being a lawyer for powerful and rich families like the Greens. As stated at the top of this sheet, her father, Samuel, is a funeral director. He owns Ramsey Funeral Home & Cremation.

Evangely Vázquez

_{Evangely Chastity Vázquez}

17 • F • In the Closet • She/Her • "Saving myself."

(FC: Jenna Ortega; Dialogue: 73846D)

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► reputation

A girl of many talents but no one cares about that because when they see her they see the leader of Faith Forward, a religion club, and believe she is a devout conservative Catholic. Her family certainly is and when they're on school grounds, like for the teacher/parent conference, they intimidate simply by existing. They are self righteous and overbearing so that has to mean so is their daughter, their Angel. First impressions last forever, especially at this school. It isn't like Angel fights the rumors nor does she care what people think of her. Her resting bitch face, her intelligence, and bluntness only makes people's imaginations go wild. She was raised as a Catholic and by Canon Law, she cannot break the bond. Her parents made that decision for her and so that is clearly her story. If people want to call her that Jesus girl so be it.

► current dilemma

Her parents police what she wears, what she eats and what she can and cannot be involved in. Who she can and can't hang with. They have a tight network, especially at the school. She'd like to consider herself a professional liar, spinning and weaving tales so that she can enjoy some of her young adolescence. When they think she's volunteering, which she does sometimes, because she still has to play the part to degree, she finds herself at the entertainment center beating everyone's high scores on all the arcade games. She has their schedules memorized verbatim and has strategically set up her computer rig in her closet, which out of respect her parents never go in. She is a hormonal teenage girl after all and some things should stay private. Honestly, she can't wait to graduate and move out of this hell hole. Until then, she will keep playing her part so they don't ruin the small, good things she does have.

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► social media handles

Gamertag: AtomicAlpha
Discord: NebulaChaos

► style

Classic pieces such as blazers, knee-length skirts, and berets. Sleek, chic, and preppy. Muted or natural tones. Modest & respectful. Before she leaves the house, her mother gives her a once over to make sure her image is suitable and not whorish.

► ride & everyday items

She takes the school bus to school. Shocker.

There is nothing unique on Angel's person. Her bag is that of an ordinary, boring student and there is no personality to it. No, she does not carry a bible or a rosary.

► occupation

PT ice cream scooper at Creamistry. "Don't ask. I need money and they were hiring."

► extracurricular activities

Faith Forward Religion Club
Volunteers for a few things, like the local orphanage.
Spends her free periods and downtime in the library.
Sneaks, often, to the game & entertainment center.
Games in her closet at ridiculous hours.

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Friends would describe me as _______.

"I don't know. Ask them. Probably a bitch."

In my free time I like to _______.

"Forcibly convert people to Catholicism."

"That's sarcasm."

I would like to learn _______ in the next year.

"To be more open, I guess."

This is how I define success and failure:

"Reward, accomplishment and fun. Optimize those three things and you're a winner."

I'm inspired by _______.

"The devil."

These songs are the soundtrack to my life:

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My fondest memory as a child was _______.

"My grandmother took me to FYE behind my parents back and I discovered music. Good music."

If I could tell my younger self something, I would say:

"None of this is your fault."

The things that make me smile are _______.

"Gaming late at night with friends."

My whole life story in one sentence:

"I play pretend to keep the peace, just counting the days until I'm free."

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► extra information

Gaming is her escape and happy place. Not many people know she is pretty skilled, all around, but her preference is shooters and fighter games. She loves DDR and Guitar Hero, which she plays when she's at the entertainment center. Okay, maybe she just likes gaming. Naturally, she's competitive and makes sure she is the best.
Angel is multilingual and has an eidetic memory.
She's saved all her allowance and part time money to build her own computer rig.
While she doesn't have a cat herself, she does want one but more importantly, she considers her personality that of a black cat. She also loves cat memes.

Ethan Green

_{Ethan Jericho Green}

17 • M • ;) • He/Him • DTF

(FC: Andre Lamoglia; Dialogue: cba55a)

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► reputation

Ethan Green's allure, charm, wealth, wit and privilege is what draws people into his orbit. He is the King of the Hill and anyone that's anyone wants to know him or be him. The guy everyone wants to hang with or sleep with. He's got it all. He's handsome, cool, filthy rich, confidant and knows how to make a person feel like they're the only thing that matters to him. He can't blame them. He was blessed. Basically a God among men. All that aside, he is intuitive and kind, even if a little prideful and arrogant. His friend group, the boys, are known as the Elite.

► current dilemma

His parents need to chill out with their demands. They expect him to constantly help his twin survive the animal kingdom that is their school. It isn’t his fault Andy can’t be cool. Andy is like this awkward penguin that doesn’t even know how to say hi to a girl. Ethan doesn’t want a lengthy, tedious project in teaching his brother how to not make a fool of himself. It’s a complete lost cause. He isn’t his brother’s keeper, and he will continue to repeat that to his father until the day he dies. Unfortunately for him, he doesn’t want to hear his parents bitch constantly, or see his mother pout and be sad. Sure, why not? He’ll give his 8 seconds older brother a class on popularity but the success rate is not in his favor.

"Be brothers like Edward and Al, not 'brothers' like Naruto and Sasuke."

"What are you even talking about mom?"

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► social media handles

Ethan Green for Youtube, Vimeo, Facebook, Instagram, and X
EthanolAddict for Discord, Steam & Tiktok

► style

In the world of private jets and having immunity of needing to be a saint among men, Ethan could wear whatever he wants and it undoubtedly becomes a trend. In his world though? It’s a power move to be rich and so certain of your success that you don’t need to try. Aesthetics are for the poors. Ethan is all about stealth wealth. Here is what you need to do when you want to look basic & subtly filthy rich, all at once. To those that know, will know, that your hat cost 40k. Skip the logos and focus on quality fabric. Don't try too hard, it’s embarrassing. Keep your wear to neutral and earth tones. There’s far more important things to put your energy toward than looking like a peacock. And make sure your closet has the classic, minimalist basics like an unstructured blazer or white sneakers. He wouldn’t be a Green, especially a legacy of Alyssa Green, if he didn’t know where to spend and when to save. Ethan has expensive taste but you wouldn’t necessarily know that at first sight because he doesn’t present himself as fashion forward. Really he doesn’t try and that separates him from his peers. He is success. He doesn’t need clothes to tell that story for him.

► ride & everyday items

- 2022 Mercedes-Maybach S580
- IWC Schaffhausen watch
- Oliver Peoples x Brunello Cucinelli sunglasses
- Keys, wallet, phone

► occupation

Self-employed. A game changer.

► extracurricular activities

Hockey - Winter
Baseball - Spring
Film Appreciation Club - All day, everday. Lifestyle.

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Friends would describe me as _______.

“I’m like the make-a-wish foundation. I help make dreams come true. Friends know I got their back and would do anything for them. Girls know I'll bend their back. Stella would argue otherwise but she can’t deny she dreams of me. If she didn't, she wouldn't be riding my dick everyday.”

In my free time I like to _______.

“If I'm not with the boys or at the gym, I'm watching films or grabbing footage for my cinematography reel."

I would like to learn _______ in the next year.

“Nothing, I know everything."

This is how I define success and failure:

“Don't let your shortcomings and failures take away your ambition and enthusiasm. Learn from them, they're lessons, then don't do it again. If you want to succeed, you need to believe."

I'm inspired by _______.

“My parents. I got ambition, yeah, but both of them are living the dream. Who doesn't want to stay home all the time? You can do whatever you want, whenever you want, and on top of that, they don't have to worry about money. The goddamn all American dream right there."

These songs are the soundtrack to my life:

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ Two cell phones, Mr. Mothafuck-a-thot Mr. I-Be-On-That-Block 12-07 fuck a opp They hear my name, they see my squad Rollin' dope up on the spot I'm with your bitch, she on my jock Ain't got no time to love a thot ♫ Chill Bill - Rob Stone xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ I don't know why these hoes can't stand me I guess I'm too demanding Went ahead and double coat, the candy (candy) I'm so high, no landing (landing) Drippin', that glock get steady (steady) Rockin' that shit, confetti (confetti) They all let it go on the telly (telly) They all wanna rub my belly ♫ Private Landing (feat. Justin Bieber & Future) - Don Toliver xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ Pretty skin, pretty feet, and she kinda thick (Go) Like to talk her shit while she bouncing on the dick Do it on the dick, girl, she look me in my eyes When she do it, she a big girl (Ooh), I might have to tap in I love that she a freak, the type to pull it out And eat it in the driveway while I back in With that... ♫ Tap In Remix (Lyrics) ft. Post Malone, DaBaby & Jack Harlow - Saweetie xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ I fuck with your ho, yeah, I'm fit for it Still on the Billboard, the number one song in UK And I done got so fuckin' rich, all these hoes on my dick I still don't give a fuck what you say She eat it like a Pac-Man, nigga (Eat it) Whoop a nigga like I'm Batman, nigga (Eat it) I just pulled up in the Batmobile (Nyoom) The reason I ain't fuckin' with these rap-ass niggas 'Cause they cap-ass niggas (Cap), and they raps ain't real (Cap) ♫ WHATS POPPIN feat. Dababy, Tory Lanez, & Lil Wayne - Jack Harlow xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

My fondest memory as a child was _______.

“The many times when I was young dad, Andy and I would go on joyrides and we'd get a buncha' junk from different fast food places, like fries from McDonalds, because their fries are the best, the Chalupa Supreme from Taco Bell, White Castle burgers, Frostys from Wendy's... you get what I mean. Then we'd all go in the treehouse, mom would already be there waiting and reading her manga, and as pure tradition, we'd eat until we definitely wanted to die and play games until the crack of dawn. It was the best. I'm really lucky to have the parents I do."

If I could tell my younger self something, I would say:

“YOU ARE NOT YOUR BROTHER'S KEEPER." To this day, he is still his brother's keeper.

The things that make me smile are _______.

“When my dad isn't giving me shit about Andy and we're just vibin'. I know I'm his favorite."

My whole life story in one sentence:

"To be great, you have to believe you're great, and yeah, I'm fucking great."

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► extra information

Ethan is a micronapper. If he can get a quick short nap in between obligations, he will. It helps keep him going all night long.
He dreams of being a prolific DP of Hollywood.
Film is his passion even if he is seen as a jock.
Happiness comes in cuddles and a movie night.
Midriff is his kryptonite.
He's a social creature and always likes to have something planned.
He hates the rain. It just ruins the vibes.
Blasts rap music when he's cruising to school.
Ethan isn't complicated. Once you know him, you know him.
There are no secrets of him and if there are, it isn't something he is afraid to share. He isn't scared of much (if anything at all) and he would challenge you to try to start something with him.
He's as honest as a boy comes.
It's hard to hate Ethan Green. At least that's what he thinks.

Beatrix Kingsley

17 • F • Demiromantic • She/Her • Not interested

(FC: Becky G; Dialogue: 15603A)

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► reputation

An intelligent, studious, confidant, ruthless and silver-tongued, aspiring journalist, Beatrix Kingsley is the daughter of the Kingsley power couple and has four brothers, who each have high profiles. Like the Greens, it's hard to not know the Kingsley name. Her father, Richard Kingsley, is a reputable politician in California, and her mother, Isabel Kingsley, is a retired ice skater, who now imparts her years of wisdom as a national level figure skating coach, a hockey skating consultant, and a skating/conditioning specialist coach. As for her brothers, whether it's from Noah, who is a gaming legend, with 18.5 million followers on twitch, known as CratosGoji, or Leonel, who is the captain of the NY Rangers of the NHL, Trixie's family have their fingers in many pies and it's hard for her peers to not know that.

This is why it is absolutely necessary for Trixie to pave her own path, separating herself from her brothers. Marcos is pursuing soccer professionally and Tristan, a young, celebrity chef, has already been awarded one star by the Michelin Guide and is working alongside with the greats. Trixie, however, could've established herself on a senior level of ice skating by now, having won the world junior championships in 2022, possessing the sought-after triple Akel, but it was in that same year she decided to re-route her direction, choosing her vision over her mother's. She wanted to be a journalist.

Trixie is the girl that threw her chances away from the clear, easy route to success and fame, already set in stone for her by her mother, to pursue something that brings her fulfilment and her own recognition. She is the girl that, if she really wanted to, could compete with the likes of Naomi and Stella, if challenged. She is the girl that cares for her peers but won't let them fuck up her chances in getting accepted to Columbia. Once she dropped her ice skating commitment, she was able to focus on her studies and her school, full speed ahead, and boy did she become a force to be reckoned with. Trixie has fire, tenacity, and ambition in her soul and if her peers don't recognize that, they do recognize that she is a cutthroat bitch that will do whatever it takes to prove her parents that she can succeed, without their help. Without anyone's help, for that matter.

► current dilemma

Getting into Columbia is the obvious obstacle this year. Another issue that will cross her path is coming to terms with the fact that she's a disappointment to her mother, at least that's what her teenage brain tells herself. Trixie struggles to lean on others, including her best friend, Jamie Callaghan. She tries extremely hard to be strong, to match her brothers' energies, but sometimes strong girls want to be babied and cared for. She would never admit that though.

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► social media handles

Trixie's socials are her name. @beatrixkingsley

► style

Without a doubt, Trixie is hot. She makes beauty look effortless. While she doesn't stress over the details, she does keep her look clean and on point. Her goal is to ultimately be a walking fashion statement. Whether she likes it or not, people stare, so she's decided to use that to her advantage and help her peers catch on the latest fashion trends simply by seeing what she is wearing. Not only does she want to help her class, especially those that care about popularity not embarrass themselves, but she wants, no, she needs to hold herself to a certain standard because of who her father is. Richard Kingsley, the lieutenant governor of California. The last thing she needs is to start a scandal and ruin his political campaign as he battles to become governor. Whether she wears chic, glam or casual street wear, none of that matters. Confidence can make anything look beautiful. Confidence is key. However, understanding social etiquette and what to wear in different settings is crucial for kids in her stature. She isn't old money, like the Greens are, nor is she a try-hard, she just likes knowing things and one thing is clocking when Ethan Green's watch cost a fortune, or when Naomi comes in with one of the latest Gucci handbags from this year's fall collection. Knowledge and confidence go hand in hand and Trixie wears them well.

► ride & everyday items

Steel Blue Range Rover Evoque
If it's something you may need, she likely has it. If not on her person, in her locker. If not in her locker, in her car. If there's one thing that Trixie inherited from her mother it was being overprepared for anything. Bug spray, check. Sun screen, check. Umbrella, check. A second set of make up, check. Deodorant, check. Pads & tampons, check. Leave in conditioner, check. Toilet paper, check. Blanket, check. Fold up chair, check. Snacks, check. Water bottles, check. Her gym bag and her ice skating bag, check. First aid kit, check. Etc, etc. She keeps up with it, making sure there's never any spoils and her car is kept in tip-top shape.

► occupation

FT student
Assists her aunt, Julie, at The Sunset Castle (hair salon and spa)

► extracurricular activities

• Building her portfolio for her college application.
• Collaborates as Co-Editor in Chief with Jamie.
• Co-hosts Salt & Truth with Jamie.
• Sight sees and goes jogging with her husky, Atlas.
• Goes to the gym every morning. Early.
• Skates when she is stressed and needs to think.
• Attends Latin partner dance classes with Cael Crawford every Tuesday night (fairly new endeavor).
• Community service once in awhile (for her college resume).

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Friends would describe me as _______.

“The coldest, best dressed, most talented bitch I know that isn’t me.”

Jamie Callaghan

In my free time I like to _______.

"When I am free, like truly free, I like to spend it with my dog. And Jamie."

I would like to learn _______ in the next year.

"Something new... maybe boxing."

This is how I define success and failure:

"Success is being influential, celebrated, and respected. I want to be known for my bold prowess and investigative work and maybe even be considered one of the World's Greatest Leaders by Fortune. I'll write a couple of books on the side and give people a reason to remember my name. Success is making your dreams a reality and failure is giving up. And that's just not something I'll ever do."

I'm inspired by _______.

"My family."

These songs are the soundtrack to my life:

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ Yo, por el contrario, casi pierdo el alma Pa' no sentir tu adiós que me desarma Traté de negociarlo con el karma Y me dijo: "Todo se paga, todo se paga" ♫ Becky G - POR EL CONTRARIO with Leonardo Aguilar & Ángela Aguilar xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ Wonder if you ever see me (see me) And I wonder if you know I'm there (am I there? Am I?) If you looked in my eyes Would you see what's inside? Would you even care? ♫ Selena - Dreaming Of You xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ Y si eres gorda o flaca Todo eso no me importa a mí Y tampoco soy perfecto Solo sé que yo te quiero así ♫ Prince Royce - Corazon Sin Cara xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♫ Le gusta que Wisin la jale por el pelo Grítalo (papi, dame lo que quiero) Sienta la presión del callejero Grítalo (papi, dame lo que quiero) ♫ Wisin & Yandel – Rakata (Prod. by Luny Tunes) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

My fondest memory as a child was _______.

"When my family skated together often, including my father who sucks at it, at the local ice rink. Felt like we were pretty down to Earth and average. It was kind of nice. I also remember fondly the annual visits to our vacation home in Big Sky, Montana. My brothers are all grown up now and my parents are as busy as ever. It's kind of quiet at home, which is weird to say because I'm so used to the noise. Off the record, I sometimes make it seem like my family life is a lot more chaotic than it actually is, when really, a lot of times, it's just me, home alone."

If I could tell my younger self something, I would say:

"Don't date the boy next door. I bet if you didn't you'd still have him as a friend."

The things that make me smile are _______.

"Atlas, seeing progress with my glutes and butt, and my friends."

My whole life story in one sentence:

"A girl who uses ambition as fuel, competition as a drive, and confidence as a mask."

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► extra information

• Fiddles with whatever item is near her or in hand when she's anxious.
• Bilingual.
• AP Classes all across the board.
• Her Quinceañera was a spectacle, most of her year was there. She sported a beautiful emerald dress and changed into something more free spirited for the fun dance number. At the time, she was dating Theodore Van Vise, who is her next door neighbor. She called him "Teddy". When they were freshmen it seemed they were madly in love but that all came to a dramatic end, shortly after Trixie turned 15. They dated for nine months.
• To add more salt to the wound, the world junior championships were 2/27/2022 - 03/05/2022. Her 15th birthday was 1/20/2022. She broke up with Theo when she returned from her championships. They had started dating the summer before freshmen year.

BHHS: Limitless

Due date for sheets: Next Friday, 04/05. The roleplay will begin after WrestleMania, 04/08.

BHHS: Limitless

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Owen Lyon (He/Him) • ^{@Hey Im Jordan
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Levi Green-Locke (He/Him) • ^{@smarty0114
922b2b • FC: Harrison Dickinson • Pansexual • Single}
Diana Green-Locke (She/Her) • ^{@Aewin
69353f • FC: Kim Yoo-Jung • Undecided • Single}
Helen Wells (She/Her) • ^{@LovelyComplex
923b63 • FC: Maggie Lindeman • Pansexual • Single}
Jonah Goldstein (He/Him) • ^{@LovelyComplex
a44866 • FC: Israel Broussard • Bisexual • Single}
Samyan Fujimori (They/She) • ^{@Aces Away
ac046d • FC: Belle Sisosk • Agender, Pansexual • Single}
Alvaro Belén Enrique Andrés De Borbón y Prusia (He/Him) • ^{@Festive
AB0042 • FC: Blake Michael • Heterosexual • Single}
Troy Wells (He/Him) • ^{@Hey Im Jordan
6C6C6C • FC: Logan Shroyer • Bisexual • Single}