[hider=Main Characters][hider=Savannah Jane Matthews][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180105/4a61eea2e708672cc45c8fdc9e141354.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]https://pp.userapi.com/c617423/v617423510/11e64/cWbc6K2i2CY.jpg[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180104/dd46443fb9b576a777b5c9edaed3c2aa.png[/img] [hr][hr][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180105/81580b8a73029c1378e1d970b3d51971.png[/img][/center] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*]Sav [i](Most common)[/i] [*]Savvy [*]SJ [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, June 13th [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Female [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Heterosexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Single [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Full-time student, Part-time model [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] C L A S S I F I C A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Junior [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Floater [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Sav's hair is her most noteworthy feature, a trait passed down from her redheaded mother and blonde father. The gorgeous red color is completely natural and although many have tried to recreate it, no one has truly succeeded. It's length resembles that of a mermaid, and she enjoys styling it in numerous ways. It's her best accessory and best asset. Savvy stands at 5’4” and weighs roughly 130 pounds. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180104/49b616588c2bb389aa18f88faaa086e7.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/eb5437745176a31f06e5b28af1125fd9/tumblr_oc9w7vIAko1um6vw0o1_500.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] P E R S O N A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] Sav has a certain southern charm that inherently draws people to her. She could attribute this to the slight twang she has in her voice from all the years in Texas, or her contagious smile, but it is her courteous nature and warm soul that makes it easy for her to connect with others, and for others to connect with her. Her manners are impeccable, making her the perfect girl to take home to mom and dad. Savvy can be described as nurturing and accepting and is the friend you go to when you are in dire need of assistance. Being so loyal, it is her goal to focus on other's happiness, which sometimes proves an issue as she forgets her own needs and wants along the way. She's incredibly affectionate and craves the affection of others or at least some validation that they enjoy spending time with her. As someone who floats around different groups at Beverly Hills High, her laughter floats through the hallways as she is never in the same place twice, but with no set friend group, it can get a little lonely at times. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Plays with her hair [i]a lot[/I]. [*]Bites her nails when she gets nervous. [*]Also bites her lip when she’s anxious or thinking about something. [*]Always carries a pen and notebook with her. [*]Is uncomfortable around strangers, mostly men she doesn't know. [*]Has trouble sleeping at night, so most of the time she stays awake and goes on adventures. [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Sav has a few places she sees herself going in life. One route is modeling, a passion she discovered shortly after moving to Beverly Hills. She was an absolute natural in front of the camera at her first modeling job, and many people, including her father, believe this could be a very lucrative career opportunity for her. Another passion she has is writing. She’s not exactly sure what type, since she enjoys both writing literature as well as journalistic features, but she wants a profession where she can use her creativity every day. Either one of these careers would be a dream for her, as long as she is happy. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Coffee [*]Rainy days [*]Country music (or any music really) [*]Late night drives [*]Sunflowers [*]Family dinner [*]Stargazing [*]Handwritten letters [*]Shakespeare [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Secrets [*]People with no manners [*]Letting her guard down [*]Broccoli [*]Cherry Flavored Candies [*]Plaigiarism [*]Bad grammar [*]Liars [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Sav’s greatest fear is ending up alone in life or being alone in general. She’s afraid of having no one to rely on and no one to turn to when things get hard. She is endlessly afraid of people deserting her or dissapearing, probably something having to do with her mother leaving her father so abruptly with no reason why. She hates the feeling of being trapped with no one to lean on, so she tries to surround herself with as many different people as possible. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180104/06ccba9e3ec7d21851aa87bdce7feb1b.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/d61d50ef66e08424ef9ec3e924a7de4e/tumblr_noo100IsMI1rshr5to3_250.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Savannah was born and raised by a single mother and her grandma in Hico, Texas (pronounced (HIGH-co), just outside of Dallas. It was a small town with a big heart and a signature motto “Where everybody is somebody”. Your neighbors were probably related to you in some way, and on the way to the supermarket, you would probably pass by at least five of your close friends. It was a joyful and quaint little town, and no one ever seemed to leave. A country girl through and through with the cowboy boots to show it, Savannah was perfectly content in her small little world, and had no intentions of changing anything. As a child, Savvy didn’t give many questions to why she didn’t have a father. To her, her mother was a superhero and didn’t need anyone’s help to fight her battles. But every year at their church’s annual father/daughter dance, she’d watch longingly as every other little girl paraded around with their dad, and every year it hurt more and more. At age 14, Sav approached her mother with a simple request: A name. All she wanted was proof that her father truly did exist. Her mother, knowing this day was inevitable, sat the teenager down and gave her what she wanted, and a little bit more. Not only did she give her a name, but she also gave her a stack of photographs, as well as a phone number. Savannah learned that her father was named Jackson Harper, and was a famous and respected producer out in the Beverly Hills area. Sav’s mother, Leanne, tried to make it as an actress in California, but instead of work, she found Jackson, and they had a short-lived relationship. Leanne never told him about the baby, since he had so much on his plate, and she moved back to Hico to live with her mother, leaving him only a note and no other trace of her being there. Immediately after this conversation, Sav made contact with her father, who was shocked to hear he had a daughter, and they scheduled to meet the next month. It was overwhelming and exciting at the same time. Savannah and Jackson hit it off immediately. They shared some of the same passions, had many of the same mannerisms, and even discovered they had a mutual dislike for cherry flavored candies. It was something out of a fairytale. Over the next couple of years, they kept in touch, talking on the phone every other day, and texting whenever they could. She would travel to LA for school vacation, and he would come to Hico for Thanksgiving and Easter. Sav was thrilled to finally have a father figure in her life, but there was once again a piece missing. For Christmas her Sophomore year of High School, she asked for something major: to move to Beverly Hills and complete her high school education there in the presence of her father. Her mother, albeit a bit shocked, obliged, knowing that this was what her daughter had truly wanted for many years, as well as her father would take great care of her. Sav could tell that she was breaking her mother's heart slightly by picking up and moving, but she believed it was the right thing to do. The following June, right after her 17th birthday and the summer before her Junior year, she packed her bags and moved in with her father and his fiance, starting a new life on the West Coast. The transition was [i]not[/i] easy by any means. Beverly Hills was a complete 180 from Hico, and Sav didn't expect for it to be as difficult as it was. The redhead was plucked from her small town roots and thrown into the glamorous city life, and most of the time she felt like a complete fish out of water. At first, she thought she had made the wrong decision by moving in with her father, not believing she was cut out for this type of life. But over time, she adjusted and began making things work in her new surroundings, trading in her cowboy boots for heels, and her modest wardrobe to the latest trends. After being scouted by one of her father's friends, she jumpstarted her modeling career, which was a big step in her happiness, but also slowly became a major stressor. Even though it is a career that she loves, there are parts of it that are less appealing and glamorous. A highly competitive industry, Sav tries her best not to crack under pressure but feels as though it may be starting to get to her. She wants to make everyone happy, including her father, but at the same time, she is realizing that she is losing parts of herself that she used to love. Mentally, her carefree and spontaneous nature has vanished, and physically, she has become incredibly conscientious about how others perceive her. Burying these feelings under a bright smile, Sav tries incredibly hard not to let these thoughts show to her classmates and especially her father, which is why she tends to float from group to group, as a way to only let people in skin deep. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180104/957e6486c9382fd7f024306d1871c85b.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/9aef00b4add763202d1a05b5d2ef036a/tumblr_ml6fvuWI2t1qbp7ebo1_250.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R A C T I V I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]School Newspaper (Features/Arts Editor) [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][b]| B E S T |[/b] English and Modern Lit. [b]| W O R S T |[/b] Calculus [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=crimson][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Drives a [url=http://image.trucktrend.com/f/40624052+re0+ar0+st0/2007-gmc-canyon-front-view.jpg]Red GMC Canyon[/url] that she bought off one of her dad's friends. Not the most [i]glamorous[/i] car, especially in Beverly Hills, but it gets the job done and reminds her of home. Face claim is Holland Roden Dialogue color is [color=DC143C]Crimson[/color] [hider=Answers]1) The original mean girls were the Unholy Trinity, and H.O.T. stands for Trixie, Ophelia, and Hailey. 2) Candie's true purpose is a love organization. And Ophelia is the head of it. 3) The Elite started with five boys, and it was led by Bryant O’Connor as well as Ender Anderson, Wolfe Kingsley, Leon Brycen, and Bartimaeus Locke. 4) My personal favorite food is cheesy bread from Domino's (have it with ranch dip it's [b]life-changing[/b])[/hider] [/indent][/indent] [center][img]http://s8.favim.com/orig/150912/banshee-holland-roden-lydia-martin-pretty-Favim.com-3284419.gif[/img][/center][/hider] [hider=Brynn Payne][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180109/4983842083c76aa12372ff0a05d78ec0.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]http://celebsweight.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/Liana-Liberato-Body-Measurements-Weight-Height-Bra-Size-244x300.jpg[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180109/a1a9f4e32ee312fb79bca37999071145.png[/img] [hr][hr][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180109/6cdf63969ae6f478a17fc653985deffc.png[/img][/center] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]If you call her anything but Brynn... so help you. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, August 5th [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Female [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Bisexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Single... and [i]always[/i] mingling. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Why work when you can play? [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] C L A S S I F I C A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Junior [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Candy [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Brynn stands at roughly 5'6" with long legs and an athletic frame. Her hair is a chocolate brown ombre to blonde tips, but she's been known to chop off her hair every now and again. Her blue eyes with flecks of grey resemble the ocean on a stormy afternoon and will stare you down from any corner of the school. Her signature "Payne Pout", as it has been nicknamed, is usually her expression, as her full lips draw attention against her pale skin. [/indent][/indent] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/a1bbb72f1cf1f7f5515dcaf5e6a31bdb/tumblr_obpdnvswiB1ra8gn9o1_250.png[/img][/center] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180109/e21a0dbda5ffb02167e4f45581bf7869.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://thumbs.gfycat.com/FantasticRecklessEyra-size_restricted.gif[/img][img]https://i.pinimg.com/236x/9e/d9/7b/9ed97b31deb3b36e8eb0dceab0522df9.jpg[/img][img]https://em.wattpad.com/29d3b5c9d470528b2a81f2096ec4107adf396588/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f4e6b466646675f633774743253673d3d2d3337373238323034372e313461376261626564383865306564643531393731383736373335322e676966?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280[/img][/center] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Bites her lip in any type of situation, sexual or not. [*]Is an incessant fidgeter and is always touching her face or hair. [*]Dots her i's with hearts. [*]Makes up random lies about unimportant things for no reason. [*]Doesn’t eat purple foods. [*]Overly honest person, and is always telling the truth even to her own detriment. [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Wants to work for a television newsmagazine program that focuses on celebrity news, like Extra, or Entertainment Tonight, or even working for the E! network. She watches these shows religiously and loves the gossip in Hollywood. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Gossip [*]Kissing and Telling [*]Boys [*]Makeup, [i]especially[/i] highlighter [*]Driving while singing at the top of her lungs [*]Sushi dates with the other Candies [*]Matchmaking [*]Award Show Red carpet specials [*]Partying [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Making her bed [*]The word moist [*]Childhood photographs (she's probably burned most of them) [*]Hiding secrets [*]Being ignored [*]Getting rejected [*]Bullies [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]That people will find out about her [i]embarrassing[/i] past, and not respect her or be attracted to her anymore. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180109/bbb36d36f13782cffd8b78339e32cac0.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=150121091[/img][/center] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Brynn was born and raised just north of Beverly Hills in Burbank, CA. The daughter of Reynold Payne, a plastic surgeon, and Julianne Payne, a photographer, Brynn was raised in a wealthy household alongside her older sister Emerson and younger brother Felix. Childhood was not a happy time for her, as she was mercilessly picked on by her siblings as well as the kids at school. You see, Brynn wasn't always the socialite she was today. As a child, she was quite overweight, had glasses that were too big for her face, and was incredibly quiet, which caused her to be an easy target. Brynn would come home from school crying most days, praying and wishing she could be pretty like everyone else. As she grew, puberty hit her hard, acne beginning to cover most of her face and her weight getting even worse. Still the laughingstock of the Burbank public school system, Brynn had a difficult time fitting in. She spent most of her time alone and ate lunch in the nurse's office, where the nurses were kind and nurturing towards her. Usually, during lunchtime, the past day's Extra would be on rerun on the TV in the office. She'd watch intently as the beautiful celebrities from the magazines navigated Hollywood, with failed relationships and bad outfits to go along with it. Things changed when Brynn hit 8th grade. Her acne started to clear up, she was finally able to get some contacts, and she began going to the gym with her older sister, shedding off pounds like a snake sheds its skin. Looking in the mirror began to be less frightening, and she knew there was a sliver of hope. Brynn's life was beginning to turn around, and she grabbed the opportunity to be someone different by the horns. The summer before 9th grade, Brynn made drastic changes to her appearance. She lost the rest of her baby-fat, gaining a slim and attractive physique, she dyed her hair from a mousy brown to a beautiful chocolate ombre, and she updated her wardrobe to flatter her new figure. Lastly, and most importantly, in order to seal the deal on her fate, she transferred schools, from Burbank public schools to Beverly Hills High School. This was going to be her fresh start, and this was her time to be the person she had always wanted to be. Walking into BHHS on the first day was not only overwhelming but also empowering. She made friends with ease, and the compliments flew around her like confetti. For once in her life, Brynn finally fit in. In those first few months, she met and bonded with Ophelia, and joined her Candyland, seeking love for all and making sure that all were for love. Boys began taking an interest in her, which was a completely new experience, and to say she liked it was an understatement. Over the years, she became a Casanova of sorts, sleeping her way around BHHS like it was nothing. Some may refer to it as being a slut or a whore, but Brynn simply refers to it as being liked and admired. It became Brynn's way to validate her transformation from not to hot, and it was an habit that she could not break. In the back of her mind, Brynn is incredibly afraid that people will find out about her past and make fun of her, subjecting her to agonizing humiliation. She's done her best to hide every photograph and every yearbook, but she's terrified that the secret may not stay a secret. Brynn has made it this far, so hopefully her success will continue on until graduation. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180109/4a66989c9e11ec2db73000f53c6c112f.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]http://todavoce.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/14719302_107122653096817_4071627265736179712_n-300x298.jpg[/img][/center] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R A C T I V I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Reporter for the School's News Station [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][b]| B E S T |[/b] Public Speaking, Math [b]| W O R S T |[/b] History, Science [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=CornflowerBlue][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Brynn drives a [url=https://inmannews-wpengine.netdna-ssl.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/Teddy-Leung_191638829-1984x880.jpg]White BMW Coupe[/url], gifted to her by her father on her 16th birthday. Face claim is Liana Liberato Dialogue color is [color=CornflowerBlue]Cornflower Blue[/color] [hider=Answers]1) The original mean girls were the Unholy Trinity, and H.O.T. stands for Trixie, Ophelia, and Hailey. 2) Candie's true purpose is a love organization. And Ophelia is the head of it. 3) The Elite started with five boys, and it was led by Bryant O’Connor as well as Ender Anderson, Wolfe Kingsley, Leon Brycen, and Bartimaeus Locke. 4) My personal favorite food is cheesy bread from Domino's (have it with ranch dip it's [b]life-changing[/b])[/hider] [/indent][/indent] [center][img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/289009811/large.jpg[/img][/center][/hider] [hider=Bailee Helmsley][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180301/4b9122be63e5cebc4e3f9002a67b0ce7.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]https://bloximages.chicago2.vip.townnews.com/heraldextra.com/content/tncms/assets/v3/editorial/a/d6/ad648823-4934-5b15-8afc-9e3e74619b0e/4dc37ee7ea06d.image.jpg[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180301/e74a4fcc4878ccde2639f27c8f2df325.png[/img] [hr][hr][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180301/1285f33fe31c13ba357c379d27fcb371.png[/img][/center] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*]Bails [i](Family and friends)[/i] [*]Bay [*]B [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, January 1st [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Female [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Heterosexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Single [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Currently works alongside her father for Helmsley Enterprises in anticipation of taking his place. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] C L A S S I F I C A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Junior [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Prep [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Like both of her twins, Bailee is a genetic lotto win. Her skin is fair and clear, with dark brown hair to contrast her small features. Not the tallest, she stands at around 5'3", but makes up for it with her long legs that go on for miles. Bailee dresses in the latest fashions, looking smart casual at every moment. She never knows who she'll run into, so dressing her best is a must. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180301/9eb0ed6de5a2bb5681bf205637b1acf9.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/37354752/original.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] P E R S O N A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]At a first glance, Bailee Helmsley has her shit together, much more than you do. Prim, proper, and put together is the easiest way to describe her, and her actions and attitude match these traits exceedingly. Bailee is sickeningly sweet, but the type that you know that there is sour to follow if you don't listen to her. She knows exactly what to say to impress you, scare you, or persuade you, which makes her all the more powerful and intimidating. She's more than a pretty face and has the brains to prove it. Catch her off guard or at the wrong moment, however, and her personality switches like a light. Take a second look, and she is fragile like a china doll. She can be brought to her wits end in a snap, suffering from crippling anxiety that makes her human like the rest of us. She takes medication to cope, but sometimes it isn't enough to save her from the panics and uncertainty of everyday life. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Has really bad anxiety issues, often has panic attacks. [*]Bites her nails when she gets nervous. [*]Also bites her lip when she’s anxious or thinking about something. [*]Likes twirling her hair [*]Has trouble sleeping at night [*]Always leaves the kitchen cabinets open by mistake [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Dreams of making Helmsley Enterprises even more successful than it is now. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Money [*]A well thought out Marketing plan [*]Music [*]Being in charge [*]Her twin siblings [*]Family dinner (when it happens every millennium) [*]Sunbathing on the beach [*]Impressing people [*]Exceeding expectations [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Rules [*]People who don't take her seriously [*]Letting her guard down [*]Having to always prove herself [*]The word moist [*]People who use her for her money [*]Liars [*]Being seen as just a pretty face [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Taking her dad's place and failing miserably. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180301/676b37baa817977300d15843a1fe9580.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/c2e736a93f1156a7d69aab3d4033ef6f/tumblr_nfpnk3KyK51tinqu9o2_500.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Bailee was 5 when she started her first business. Wanting to be just like daddy, she dragged her twin siblings Becca and Brian out to the end of their long winding driveway in the Summer heat and set up a lemonade stand to make some good 'ol cash. She sold gallons upon gallons of that watered down drink, and made enough money to buy herself a Barbie Dreamhouse. Why? Because she could. That was the moment in which her father, Ryan Helmsley, realized that he indeed had an heiress. A child who would learn the ropes of the family business and someday take over for him when he was old and grey (a silver fox, no doubt). And so, he primped and prepared her, teaching her everything that he possibly could- Economics, accounting, management, marketing- any wisdom he could impart on her that would help her run Helmsley Enterprises one day. As she grew, so did her role in the business, and now at 17, she is more than prepared to take over for her father, which could be really any day now. She possesses wisdom beyond her years and will excel in the role once necessary. In regards to her childhood, it was a happy one. With seven siblings, two of them her twins, there was always something to do, and someone to play with. Her family was and still is, her world, and she will go to great lengths to protect them and keep them in the cushy lifestyle they are so used to. But with her role in the business growing, so did her woes and anxieties. Around age 15, she started having panic attacks that would not cease- sometimes she'd be in a state of panic for upwards of 45 minutes. As much as she wanted to play a large role in Helmsley Enterprises, the stress of the business was too much for a young girl to handle on her own. And so, to Prozac she turned, helping her overcome her struggles and allow her to become the woman she is now. Just because she takes 100mg doesn't mean she is numb to her anxieties anymore. Now and again, she'll still have those crippling panic attacks, which make her feel weak and not ready to step into her father's shoes. But, she stays strong and tries to focus on what she loves more than friends and more than family: making money. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180301/4db8fb4899ad01cfe869cd4674c0e921.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/9739d639025ade5b4d1550cf67fd46cd/tumblr_o2xnkwe4Rs1u2lgtjo5_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/0466b1d622f0d6f57b6138f326691fee/tumblr_nd2qnbomUX1qacbojo6_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/b9c5f5bc7893b654b649f939bfab98e8/tumblr_n3zy980oJu1qbw8sko7_r1_250.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R A C T I V I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]President of FBLA (Future Business Leaders of America) [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=DDA0DD][b]| |[u] B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][b]| B E S T |[/b] Math, English, Science... basically everything except- [b]| W O R S T |[/b] History [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/c4c0e1e370992f3aae796a440bb0efa7/tumblr_mwdk1fmvSZ1slqabco2_250.gif[/img] FC: Danielle Campell Color: [color=DDA0DD]DDA0DD[/color][/center][/indent][/indent][/hider] [/hider] [hider=Secondary Characters] [hider=Topher Jones][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180207/321d9ab9532768eff1718e1c539fdbc2.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]https://the-hollywood-gossip-res.cloudinary.com/iu/s--2aTLtBeg--/t_xlarge_p/cs_srgb,f_auto,fl_strip_profile.lossy,q_auto:420/v1509638851/shawn-mendes-in-blue.png[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180207/d7b28e32061049004efdb2605363da33.png[/img] [sub][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xg_QjZbL1So]Hurricane[/url][/sub] [hr][hr][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180206/dfe45d988cd2de1723a5fbd3b462cf41.png[/img][/center] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*]Topher [*]Toph [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, October 5th [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Male [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Heterosexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Single (From the songs he writes, you'd think he was in some glorious long-term relationship, but alas, it's all in his head) [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]He busses tables at the Sunshine Diner in order to support his music career. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] C L A S S I F I C A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Junior [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Musician [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Topher has angular and defined features that contrast his soft brown eyes and gentle smile. His hair is a dark chocolate brown which stands out against his light-colored skin and his cheeks which are usually tinted a rosy shade of pink. He stands at 5'8" and has a buff athletic build. When he's not recording or playing, you'll usually find him at the gym in order to maintain his physique. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180206/23db5414257a0bd366883e0bcd98654c.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/986b5748a89d38d2f7f72389c3837448/tumblr_osrahfST7V1vibga4o1_540.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] P E R S O N A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Topher is unpredictable to most people, but he knows [i]exactly[/i] what he wants and what he needs to do to get it. A smooth talker who carries himself with a confident air, Toph could have the room wrapped around his fingers in a heartbeat, but he prefers sitting in the back of the crowd in order to study everyone else. The bad boy edge he possesses is only matched by his moody disposition, which is essential to his sound. He always has a ton on his mind, which causes him to be in a permanent state of thought. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Always carries at least 3 guitar picks on him [*]Bites his nails [*]Has a terrible resting bitch face [*]Drums his pencils during class [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Topher dreams of being a famous singer, traveling the world with his music and songs. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Writing songs [*]Guitar [*]Skipping class in order to practice [*]Driving absolutely nowhere and everywhere [*]Concerts [*]Smoking (Cancer sticks and Weed) [*]Cooking (He makes a mean Omelette) [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Social Hierarchies [*]Snapped guitar strings [*]People who are on their phones during concerts [*]Organized Sports [*]Wet socks [*]Boats (It's a long story...) [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Topher is afraid of drowning. Both physically in a body of water, but also metaphorically; He's deathly scared of taking on too much and not being able to handle it all. For instance, he's afraid of starting a music career and spreading himself too thin, and suffocating in his work. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180206/44c48d578e2cd7df4f8dd1e35084daff.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/4651b9ec716cc503fb18fbd8b8e76f92/tumblr_of7yftA3Hh1tdvuqno1_540.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Topher was "raised", if you could even call it that, by absent parents. His mother was an ER Nurse who never stayed at home for more than a few hours, and his father was a successful entrepreneur who bit off more than he could chew. Toph's childhood was lacking and he knew it from gazing at the rest of the neighborhood through his window. It seemed that every other kid on the block was playing catch with their father, or accompanying their mother to the store, but all Topher got was the occasional family dinner on Friday nights. Toph's only companion was his Uncle Jeremy, who picked him up from school most days and spent time with the young boy when his parents wouldn't. A musician, Uncle Jeremy would sit Topher on his lap, placing his large hands over his on the strings of a Martin guitar, and teach him chord after chord until the sun went down each day. The music gave Topher a feeling of accomplishment and a feeling of purpose. When Uncle Jeremy couldn't come over, Topher would consume himself in that guitar, tuning out the emptiness of the large house he resided in on his own. As he became older, the songs he played became his own. Topher poured the majority of his feelings into his music and wrote about everything and anything under the sun. At around age 14, when he just started high school, Topher began to try just about anything to get his parents to notice him. From getting in trouble at school to disappearing for days at a time, his parents didn't even seem to care. He stole money from them, using it to buy a motorcycle, and they didn't even bat an eyelash. His pent-up anger surrounding his family was the drive to do better and to raise himself from the ashes of his singed living. His frustration also contributes and is the main cause of his moody nature. Now 17, Topher is fully invested in his music. In a year when he turns 18, he plans on moving out into his own house, and even though he's been living on his own for the majority of his life, it'll be on his own terms, and not his parents. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180206/4f8ead0f2ff934ede620235015ce5807.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/3f1b2a33b2758c206f84d513a52d146e/tumblr_ouunplw2RU1wt6ra9o5_540.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R A C T I V I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Jazz Ensemble [*]Pit-Orchestra for School Musical [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][b]| B E S T |[/b] Music, Math, Programming [b]| W O R S T |[/b] History and Science [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=3CB371][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] Face claim is Shawn Mendes Dialogue color is [color=3CB371]Medium Sea Green[/color][/indent][/indent] [/hider] [hider=Laurel Evanson][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180501/b631dd86ffc63ccfd1f6dfd5d3ba103a.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/DkSWhdP.png[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180501/3f38b3fd202af5a759db1f272d616f65.png[/img] [hr][hr][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180501/adcfb7e76b6892ad031375416d49f2dd.png[/img][/center] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]The only nickname she has is Laur, but she prefers you call her Laurel [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, November 30th [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Female [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Bisexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Single- [i]too[/i] single. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]If being a Gymnast counts, then sure! [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] C L A S S I F I C A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Junior [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Jock [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180501/b6b774248bd6a58e3d17f242d45d9933.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/02adb09c9284019574ac9041dc141622/tumblr_ohvx7cziaQ1tibmago1_500.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Has to chalk her hands three times before going on the uneven bars [*]Never wears open-toed shoes- her feet are all calloused and she never wants to show them [*]Gets super competitive about not important things [*]Always knows what direction she's traveling in [*] Incredibly thrifty with buying clothes and other items- doesn't like to spend a lot of money [*] Takes stupid bets/dares for small amounts of money [*] Writes with her left hand, but does everything else right handed [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Laurel dreams of opening her own Gym someday in order to train future Olympians. Although she'll never make it to the Olympics, she hopes that one day she'll be able to train the United States' next Gold medalist. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Gymnastics (Duh...) [*] Quiet days in the gym [*] Texting [*] Potatoes [*] Playing with other people's hair, and having her hair played with [*] Daydreaming [*] Tea (any type, mostly herbal) [*] Fuzzy socks [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Body odor (the gym gets [i]really[/i] smelly and she hates it) [*] Cheaters [*] Horror movies [*] Airplanes [*] Crying or showing any signs of weakness [*] Liars [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Getting injured again, as well as all of her hard work to get back in the gym amounting to nothing. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180501/4ad567857c2a66f67c1548f01e32c6ae.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/hXLmCKk.gif[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sPuvYU8.gif[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Or9H0fm.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Laurel has been in the gym for as long as she could remember. A toddler with boundless energy, she was enrolled in Gymnastics as soon as she could walk properly on her own, and she found that she possessed a natural talent for the sport almost instantly. Her coaches knew she had something special as soon as they saw her, and her peers envied her talents on the beam, floor, and uneven bars. Laurel was [i]that[/i] Gymnast who actually had a chance to win. It was the sparkle in her eye and the determination in her brain that led her to begin training nonstop for a chance at Olympic glory. Her passion for the sport grew as she did. She began winning competition after competition, and her reputation skyrocketed in addition to her confidence. Laurel even began doing school part-time in order to train more in the gym to gain a chance at Olympic gold. She'd wake up at the crack of dawn, train for 4 hours, go to school, go back to the gym, and then go home quite late. Eat, sleep, train, repeat. All because her coaches truly believe she had a chance to succeed. Laurel was a force of nature. Unbeatable- [i]unstoppable[/i]- and no one could take that away from her.... well, except for her. When Laurel was 14, one wrong move on the floor changed everything, causing a torn meniscus and ACL and the end of her Olympic career. She was absolutely [b]devastated[/b]. She felt like she let her coaches and her parents down, as they'd put so much effort into helping her in her career. She worked as hard as she could in physical therapy to get back on the mats, but her doctors said she couldn't train like she used to. So, Laurel made lemonade out of the lemons she was given and joined the Excel Gymnastics Club in Beverly Hills, which was ultimately the best decision she could have made, as she still gets to participate in the sport she loves with lower pressure. The Gymnastics Club does local competitions, which she thoroughly enjoys. Although she does not have the opportunity to win gold anymore, she now actually has a life and can enjoy being a teenager for once. But what's next? Laurel is trying to go to a D1 school to be a Gymnast, but only time will tell. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180501/11c3293b2165203552675b71018ff987.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/2d9d6c764e7f3f2d05c98ad9d67e3a63/tumblr_ohr2vzDP791tw8ahpo1_r1_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/0a60bd8de748ae3fa42741f166e6178e/tumblr_ohr2vzDP791tw8ahpo3_r1_250.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R A C T I V I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Excel Gymnastics Team [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D7FFAB][b]| |[u] B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][b]| B E S T |[/b] Physical Education [b]| W O R S T |[/b] Science[/indent][/indent] [center] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/cc188b342125e0ded718ae3444415497/tumblr_oi35o9uMH11tw8ahpo1_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/1a7b0c8c756bfc1fe92748daa19f9c45/tumblr_oi35o9uMH11tw8ahpo7_r1_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/79e486988e0b1077bce3cb18ffbe8f31/tumblr_oi35o9uMH11tw8ahpo4_250.gif[/img] FC: Olivia Holt | Color: [color=D7FFAB][b]D7FFAB[/b][/color][/center] [/hider] [/hider] [hider=Dropped Characters] [hider=Wesley Bristow][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180307/c3835a670ebf434805df3ce9649498eb.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]http://www4.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Lucas+Till+Tucker+Dale+Vs+Evil+Red+Carpet+Dz98v_SKHvtl.jpg[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180307/bd890eba6a066f5b6d64b4121da29186.png[/img] [hr][hr][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180307/e96f546b6c46ed1ce30950771bbc4c23.png[/img][/center] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Wes [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]18, January 25th [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Male [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Bisexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Single [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Full time student, Part time at the autoshop in downtown Beverly Hills [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] C L A S S I F I C A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Senior [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Floater [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Wes has blonde hair that resembles the color of straw, and blue eyes that look like the sea after a storm. He is quite tall, standing at 6'2", and has an athletic build that suits his height. He has pale skin and freckles scattered across his body. After three years of braces, he has perfectly straight white teeth and a gorgeous smile. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180307/fa1b3a8d3b0da1c2245a4136bb6f89b9.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/7b2d522d1a568fe2f63517a9c292a651/tumblr_mr9uk74rBY1r032zxo5_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/09b808ded9bb442f88f071ac382a8ba4/tumblr_mr9upyNGHW1r032zxo2_250.gif[/img][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/2484d2b6518e618bd59aca0703914a07/tumblr_mr9uk74rBY1r032zxo4_250.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] P E R S O N A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Wes's philosophy is "work hard, play hard" because although he works like no one else, he also parties like no one else. During the day, he is incredibly focused and driven on whatever task he sets his mind to- his schoolwork, his job, paying his bills- and at night, he lets loose and is able to have fun with his friends; a little too much fun if you ask any of them. Wes channels his anger and his frustration into booze and drugs and gets carried away at times. During the daytime and at school, he is incredibly approachable and kind, someone who you want to associate with. He has a great sense of humor and loves to make people laugh, [i]especially[/i] his little sister. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Drinks his feelings [*]Furrows his brow when he's in deep thought [*]Needs to be doing something 24/7 or else he'll get distracted [*]Makes to-do lists [*]Enjoys driving nowhere and everywhere [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Go to a good college, become a doctor, and make his parents proud. That's all he needs, and if he can do that, he'll be happy. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Blasting music [*]Hanging out with his friends [*]Ace-ing exams [*]Drinking [*]Partying [*]Spending time with his little sister [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Doing poorly in school [*]People who don't think he's any fun [*]Stuck up people who don't work for anything they have [*]Cheaters [*]Fake personalities [*]Liars [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Losing control in his life- whether that be by consuming himself in alcohol or not getting into the schools that he wants. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180307/edd25bff0f3711e2462e578eaecccad5.png[/img][/center][hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/158324ee25a4a2d72dbef7d20c258ee2/tumblr_mozppmD4Hs1r032zxo3_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/cacb053fcbf4cf87b0d3b6a4fe48b711/tumblr_mozppmD4Hs1r032zxo2_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/1bdf97e8ee23270c02d578e3ab109046/tumblr_mozppmD4Hs1r032zxo4_250.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Wesley was raised in Beverly Hills by his mother and his father. His father was a doctor, and his mother was a stay at home parent who spent all of her time with her son. His childhood was a happy one, and he had compassionate and caring role models to look up to. When his younger sister was born when he was 4, he took on the responsibility of being her best friend and protector and made sure that he was able to take the best care of her that he could. It was around age 14 that he looked around at the Beverly Hills landscape and noticed how [i]fake[/i] everyone was. His own parents even relied on their money to get them everywhere, and that's where Wesley drew the line. Instead of letting them support him, Wesley took it upon himself to work as hard as he could to make his own living in such a vibrant and expensive city. Wes took on two jobs- one as a part-time delivery driver, and another at an auto shop fixing cars. Alongside getting those jobs, he worked as hard as he could to get fantastic grades in order to ensure his future as a pediatric doctor. At that same time, Wes was introduced to the world of drugs and alcohol. He was in his first year of high school and beginning to feel the stresses of supporting himself in the real world. Alcohol drowned his sorrows, and Marijuana calmed his woes- substances were what he turned to in order to cope and thus began his addiction. Wes works hard but plays harder, and doesn't plan on stopping anytime soon. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180307/3977b0b096cb07a2266004891224145b.png[/img][/center][hr] [center] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/0fae16c6d507237b4e4559b2d37f26ca/tumblr_inline_oyobz26XTe1qb1uce_540.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/fd1fab45636d840483c5eed6a77e252d/tumblr_inline_oyobzl8cWF1qb1uce_540.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/97eab5d7161e46d14755c1ab96d931cd/tumblr_inline_oyoc06vRQ01qb1uce_540.gif[/img][/center] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R A C T I V I T I E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*]Pre-Med Society [*]Science Club [*]Woodshop [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=D2B48C][b]| |[u] B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][b]| B E S T |[/b] Sciences and Math [b]| W O R S T |[/b] English [/indent][/indent] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/c4d4c067ac1c38935c5b18aed3320da7/tumblr_mq18rhNBpV1r032zxo1_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/1d703cd88c0adeae8d1cf601a70fb76a/tumblr_mq18rhNBpV1r032zxo2_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/c59381579b2507add41874703c80aa54/tumblr_mq18rhNBpV1r032zxo4_250.gif[/img] FC: Lucas Till | Color: [color=D2B48C][b]D2B48C[/b][/color] [/center][/hider][/hider]