[hider=The Mains][hider=Jamie Callaghan][center][img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjJhYWM3ZS5WR2hsSUZOMGIzSjVkR1ZzYkdWeS4yAAAAAAAA/oceanside-typewriter.regular.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]http://iv1.lisimg.com/image/9921651/432full-miles-heizer.jpg[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjJhYWM3ZS5TbUZ0YVdVZ1EyRnNiR0ZuYUdGdS4yAAAAAAAA/oceanside-typewriter.regular.png[/img] [hr][hr][h3][color=#31ba9f]"Secrets keep this school running. Without all the gossip and the catfights, I don't think we'd survive."[/color][/h3][/center] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*] Jay - Close friends call him this. He only kind of hates it. [*] Callaghan - Not so much a nickname, but most of the Jocks, the ones he's not as good of friends with him, refer to him by his last name. [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, January 14th [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Male [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Homosexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Very Single [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]None, writing for the Orange and Black keeps him too busy. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][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=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Prep [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [center][sub][url=https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=235237359]Jamie's Style[/url][/sub][/center] [indent]Jamie is the kinda kid who's entire personality shines through in his appearance. His lanky frame, always dressed in well pressed clothes that float the line between casual and formal, gives it away immediately that he's a prep. His shaggy hair, while long, is never unkempt or out of place, at least not in public. His complexion is creamy and clear, his parents have the money for expensive skin care regimes after all, and his eyes are a piercing blue, with a sparkle that suggests everything about him is a perfectly illustrated trap, meant to lure you in, and spit you out again. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/15414aac31fcab1683bf17baabea80ca/tumblr_inline_nr36in8fkQ1s6az9p_400.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/52e2e799ea2c7be1d1f5be1a2a6c4201/tumblr_inline_nr36iqqwdr1s6az9p_400.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]W H O A M I ?[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=#31ba9f][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][*] Nail biter [*] Doodles when he's bored [*] Chews on his lip when he's thinking [*] Needs music to fall asleep [*] Clicks his pens, CONSTANTLY [*] Prefers writing on paper to typing [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Jamie has known what he's wanted to do since he was a little boy. He wants to write, put pen to paper and let the words flow. He doesn't quite know if he'd rather write for a magazine or maybe novels, but he knows he's happiest when he's churning out words, making people think and feel. As long as he can do that, he'll be happy. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Reading [*] Gossiping [*] Boys [*] Writing [*] A good party [*] Video games [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Being controlled [*] Being talked down to, or treated like a child [*] Running [*] High School [*] The Social Ladder [*] Ketchup [*] Horror Movies [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Whenever anyone asks, Jamie always says he's afraid of spiders. Which is true. He's terrified of them. But, anyone who really knows Jamie, or anyone who's been decently blasted with him, knows that his greatest fear is failure. It's what keeps him from asking boys out, from writing more dangerous pieces, and from truly living his life. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/f662ccdbc0dff71b690b5ca9d40c4cf2/tumblr_inline_nr36etSIAa1s6az9p_400.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/e998e02ffdc0ee3efa59ac04f0335b66/tumblr_inline_nr36epsekL1s6az9p_400.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] Dr. Henry Callaghan is what you might call, "new money." He's a self made man, a one time orphan, who grew up among the brownstone town houses of Brooklyn during the 2010's. He fought and studied to make a name for himself, and eventually earned himself a scholarship to MIT, his ticket out of his miserable life. At MIT he studied robotics and mechanical engineering, focusing on artificial intelligence. By the time he finally finished obtaining his doctorate in Artificial Intelligence in 2022, he had been offered a job at the Green Company's fledgling company, ASMR. He promptly took the position, moving out to California, where he began working with some of the most advanced professionals in his field, creating things that many people had only ever dreamed of. Alison Thorne was an up and coming actress when she met Henry. She had just landed a big television role, a GreenWorks production, and was working her last shift at the diner that she'd been working at to make ends meet, when Henry Callaghan walked in and got a table for one. Henry had always been a man of habit, and even with his fancy job, he wanted something simple, scrambled eggs and the kind of cheap steak that only diners serve. They hit it off immediately. Six months later and Henry was proposing. Another six and they were getting married, on the beach, surrounded by their friends and Alison's family, who'd adopted Henry as one of their own. They enjoyed a blissful few years of marriage, both focusing on their careers. It wasn't until they had become settled down, built a nice family sized house ( A mansion anywhere other than Beverly Hills) that they started having children. Jamie was the first. From birth Jamie was a clear mix of both his mother and father. He had all the melodrama of Alison, a true diva if ever there was one. He cried when he was put town, pouted when he didn't get his favorite toy. But he was always clearly a smart kid, and his dad always said that his eyes were far too wise for a toddler. As Jamie grew up and his parents became bigger and bigger in their respective fields, Jamie learned to read and write, his passion to this day. His parents were always supportive, and incredibly proud of him, even as the house grew smaller with the addition of more children. This big family never weighed on Jamie though. In fact, if you ever get past his shell of cynicism and snark, you'll find out that his family means the world to him. While Jamie was never a huge fan of living life in the spotlight, it had it's perks, especially upon reaching high school. He was instantly popular, seeing as how his parents had worked with many of the other student's parents, or had been in their favorite movie. Now Jamie is firm in one belief; cliques are the dumbest thing in the world as is the entire social hierarchy of high school. That said, he isn't stupid, and he'd rather be cool than a loner, so he keeps his mouth shut and plays the game. He became a writer for the Black and Orange during his freshman year, and was named and Editor for his junior year, under Trixie, which he's not entirely happy about. He heads up the Student Life section of the Black and Orange one of the more popular ones actually. It's really just a glorified gossip column, reporting anonymously on things heard around school. More or less, Jamie is the gossip reporter. Jamie has made sure to code it so that, if you look hard enough, you can find out where the parties for the weekend are. Truly, the only reason it hasn't gotten cut from the paper is because of Trixie. That and because the student body likes it too much. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][h3]A C A D E M I C S[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=#31ba9f][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][*] Assistant Editor for the school newspaper [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][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] Jamie excels at English [b]| W O R S T |[/b] Science is where Jamie really struggles, but luckily he has plenty of help at home, when his dad isn't too busy, [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#31ba9f][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]I like spaghetti [hider=Jamie's Family] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ba/70/55/ba7055447305eb5ed494feb06f4555b6--patrick-dempsy-dr-mcdreamy.jpg][b]Dr. Henry Callaghan[/b][/url] - A prominent and well known scientist at ASMR, Dr. Callaghan spends more time than he'd like working, but he always makes time to see his son. [url=http://78.media.tumblr.com/09b4a22d668534705b65c7084a14aa41/tumblr_o2k26qzF6S1swwx3co4_250.png][b]Alison Callaghan[/b][/url] - A well known actress who's done many films for GreenWorks, Alison got her start in the hit tv show, [i]Mount Hope[/i] a show about a group of patients in a psych ward. Alison played the main character of the show for five years before the show's end, and recently won the Oscar for Best Actress, for her work in a GreenWorks produced film, [i]Liars[/i]. Alison has always been close with Jamie, and while her work frequently takes her to remote locations, she's begun to scale back her commitments so that she can commit more time to her family. [url=http://78.media.tumblr.com/e6265ca3a7db18eb996e13dc26060eee/tumblr_o2ge84m9bP1swwx3co7_250.png][b]Katie Callaghan[/b][/url] - Jamie's younger sister, Katie is a sophomore at BHHS, and a pain in Jamie's ass. She's a drama kid, who loves nothing more than to pester her brother. Despite how much the two argue, Jamie loves her, and would do anything for her. [b][url=http://78.media.tumblr.com/41f041ae3807367123a35f11263bb376/tumblr_n3vvna0KLI1swwx3co2_250.png]Will and Matthew Callaghan[/url][/b] - The Terrible Twosome, the twins are the troublemakers of the Callaghan family. 10 years old and full of energy and pranks, they keep the house lively, that's for sure. [/hider] [hider=Answers to those Questions] 1. The original mean girls were the Unholy Trinity. HOT stands for Hailey, Ophelia, and Trixie, the names of the IT Girls. 2. Love. The Candies are all about love. Their leader now is Ophelia. 3. Led by Connor, and made up of an original 5 boys. [/hider] FC: Miles Heizer Color Code: #31ba9f [/indent][/indent][/hider] [hr][hr] [hider=Quincy Hart][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180109/75ca5c64bdbd6af89a669469c7c82cfd.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/a0c7d41877a7a4952ad60fa48b9a594b/tumblr_mv0zorx5PX1sp02wlo1_250.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/3a2c7bf9e191e0cbd79a6b78f6b1d849/tumblr_mv0zorx5PX1sp02wlo2_250.gif[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180109/2559823ec7efa3eb1d49cdde7df90d04.png[/img] [hr][hr][h3][color=ff0066]"Fuck you and your Louboutins"[/color][/h3][/center] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*] Quincy - Technically a nickname, no one calls her Jennifer anymore, besides her mom. [*] Q - A few people will call her Q, but only a select few. This isn't for just anyone [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, February 14th [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Female [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Heterosexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][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, because boys suck [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Does dealing drugs count? [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][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=ff0066][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Former Prep turned Burner [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [center][sub][url=https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=235237571]Quincy's Style[/url][/sub][/center] [indent]No one is going to lie and say that Quincy isn't beautiful. She is. Her skin is crystal clear, and her face is so conventionally attractive that, it's easy to see why she used to be so popular. The blonde hair is a plus as well. Now a days though, she's ditched the heels for combat boots, and the fabricated curls for her natural frizz. She hardly ever wears makeup anymore, and more often than not can be seen dressed up in oversized jackets and beanies, hiding her slender frame from the prying eyes of the school. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/58dbcaf5f8e35840c5cf2cde69afdbcb/tumblr_muqo4xYpLq1skad78o2_250.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/03f47d4a9ff2490c765885aeff80ce61/tumblr_muqo4xYpLq1skad78o3_250.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]W H O A M I ?[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=ff0066][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][*] Doodles on herself when she's bored [*] Hums, often without noticing [*] Chews her lip [*] Always avoids cracks on the sidewalk [*] Twirls her hair around her fingers when she's nervous [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]The only thing Quincy wants to do right now is get the hell out of Beverly Hills. After that it's all up in the air. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Weed [*] Cake [*] Her cat, Napoleon [*] Reading [*] Painting [*] Indie music [*] Naps! [*] Art Galleries [*] Neon Lights [*] The beach [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Popular kids and all the cliques [*] School in general [*] Acid (she had a bad trip) [*] Science [*] Being woken up [*] Being alone [*] The cold [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]More than anything, Quincy fears death. The realization of her own mortality is one that haunts her. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/30bf6859cf969952c0735e3d8075b38b/tumblr_ms4fn4OsOo1qbil3do2_r1_250.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/ae3d749f76e4fa070d27e2b2f7db52b8/tumblr_ms4fn4OsOo1qbil3do3_r1_250.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Quincy wasn't always who she was today. Once upon a time, she lived with her mother and father, happily. Her mom, Catherine, and her father, Logan, were actors, well known in Hollywood. Quincy was their only daughter, their pride and joy. They doted on her, brought her to red carpet premieres and awards, gave her everything. Catherine taught her how to do makeup and dress well, and Logan listened to her rant about all the boys at school who annoyed her on a daily basis. That all changed last year. A plane crash killed Logan at the beginning of Quincy's second semester of sophomore year. Then a rather popular student, she stayed out of school for a few weeks but eventually returned, but a bit different. She was shorter with her friends, feistier and meaner. Quincy had never been a mean spirited girl at all, so it came as a shock to many, but they all chocked it up to trauma. And then, she did something unforgivable. She talked back to an IT Girl. After that, her social life crumbled, but she never even batted an eye. Her boyfriend dumped her, and she found herself hanging around with A Double and the other Burners, smoking weed for the first time, even selling it. She stopped wearing dresses and heels, and started wearing ripped jeans and boots. She was different. Now a days, she sells weed to other students, and bickers with A Double, steering clear of the life she'd lived before. No boys, no mean girls, and no drama. [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][h3]A C A D E M I C S[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=ff0066][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][*]Getting stoned. What it's on campus? That makes it extracurricular right? [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][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] Art, for sure. [b]| W O R S T |[/b] Pretty much everything else. She's not bad she just doesn't try very hard anymore. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ff0066][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]I like spaghetti [hider=Quincy's Family] [b]Catherine McPherson[/b] - Quincy's mother, and the widow of Logan Hart, Quincy used to be incredibly close with her mother, but ever since her father's death they've drifted apart. [/hider] [hider=Answers to those Questions] 1. The original mean girls were the Unholy Trinity. HOT stands for Hailey, Ophelia, and Trixie, the names of the IT Girls. 2. Love. The Candies are all about love. Their leader now is Ophelia. 3. Led by Connor, and made up of an original 5 boys. [/hider] FC: Maddie Hasson Color Code: ff0066 [/indent][/indent][/hider] [hr][hr] [hider=Cassandra Clark][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180218/d190ba6a754398799b4048b1c455b62f.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md4vrjiH7I1qd7fc3o1_250.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md4vrjiH7I1qd7fc3o3_250.gif[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180218/8c14633e942fd245fa8a01fc3a3becd0.png[/img] [hr][hr][h3][color=#F1CBFF]"Sugar, spice, and everything nice!"[/color][/h3][/center] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*] Cassie - Her only real nickname, Cassandra goes by both Cassie and her given name equally. [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, Junior [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Female [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Bisexual. [color=#F1CBFF][b]"I kiss girls, I kiss guys. Why the fuck do you care?"[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]"I don't know if I'd say I'm taken...me and Lia make out from time to time. I don't know, it's complicated, okay?"[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]She sells the clothes she makes online, but nobody knows it's her. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][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=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Candy [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [center][sub][url=https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=235237829]Cassie's Style[/url][/sub][/center] [indent]Okay, c'mon, what were you expecting? This girls a Candy, of course she's hot. She's slender with a naturally pretty face, one that's framed by chestnut brown, shoulder length hair. Her eyes are bright, intelligent, and constantly taking in every detail, scanning her surroundings. Her lips are full, never seen without some sort of gloss or lipstick, upturned at the corners like she knows a secret that you don't. She walks like sugar, sweet and sultry and seductive, and speaks like spice. She's everything naughty and everything nice, rolled into a 5'5 body. She's Cassandra Clark. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/13bb80cc008af12f0775d3b727b2049f/tumblr_mw1qgzdJGK1qelrtho1_250.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/ce09ec559e51fc4e9217d91a10f212c0/tumblr_mw1qgzdJGK1qelrtho2_250.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]W H O A M I ?[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][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][*] Chews her lip when she's thinking something over, or nervous [*] When she's working she always has her hair up. She hates having strands of hair flying around her face. [*] Nails cost way too much, so she's resorted to snapping a hairband against her wrist when she's nervous. [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] [color=#F1CBFF][b] "Well first, I want to survive high school. But after that, I guess I want to be a designer. I have so many designs, just sitting in a sketchbook at home, and I have plenty of works in progress. After I get off the ground with that, I want to come back and buy my mom everything she needs. I don't want her to ever have to work again once I'm done."[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Fashion. Duh. [*] Sex. Sex is a biiiiiig plus. [*] Her mom. She does a lot for Cassie and she appreciates it. [*] Her friends [*] Hiking [*] Animals [*] Cocktails [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Snobs [*] Fur coats [*] People who can't dress like they aren't circus clowns [*] Driving. It stresses her out [*] Relationships [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] [color=#F1CBFF][b] "Well, I guess I'd say my most immediate fear is everyone finding out who I really am. That I'm not Debbie Dollar Bills like they all think. Above that, I'm terrified of failing. But who isn't? It sucks."[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/fa5237f828b026cc3a57168af989694e/tumblr_mui1ktcbXx1qbngkjo5_r1_250.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/364b103ee2f86d4d43814eb976ad376c/tumblr_mui1ktcbXx1qbngkjo6_r1_250.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]When you live in the Hills, money talks. Which means Cassandra and her mom, are silent. Cassandra's mom, Isabella Clark, was born to Lewis and Marie Clark, two wealthy lawyers in Southern California. This begs the question, how did Isabella and her daughter arrive on the lower middle class end of the wealth scale. Well, that's a story. Isabella Clark was eighteen when she came home from school and cried into her mother's lap, sobbing, and told her she was pregnant. She'd expected anger and disappointment. She hadn't expected to be thrown out. Isabella was still in high school, pregnant and alone. Her boyfriend had broken up with her, adamant that the child couldn't be his, that Isabella must have cheated on him, and her family had shut her out. Luckily, she was taken in by the family of her best friend, and they helped her graduate high school, and enroll at a community college. Isabella worked hard to put herself through college and support Cassandra. She worked two jobs, took out student loans, and studied her ass off to earn a nursing degree. Because of this, Cassandra was forced to grow up quick, but she never resented her mother for this. She became responsible at a young age, something that she's thankful for, not angry about. Isabella worked hard to make sure Cassandra got a good education, and she fought to get a house in the Hills, so that Cassandra could have the best shot. It's a small house, and an expensive one, but it makes do. And thank God for it, because without living in the Hills, Cassie would have never met Ophelia Brycen. Ophelia took Cassie under her wing, protected her, became a mentor to her. Cassie wouldn't be where she was today without her. In high school, Cassie came to realize, that family mattered. She'd gotten by with minimal intrusion into her family life up into that point, but now, she lied. She told people that her mother was a music producer for a Japanese boy band, and that she was often out of town. She pretended she was rich, and in essence, that's what birthed her love of fashion and design. "I made my own clothes," sounds a lot better than "I bought these from Goodwill." When Ophelia began her Candystore, Cassie was an obvious addition to the group. Now she's fighting to survive among the escalating politics of the school, an atmosphere ripe for the reveal of secrets, both good and bad. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/a8c5262c90715a82236812718608dd2b/tumblr_my0v09nT4z1r5o57jo3_r1_250.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/b8e233d294989393eecfccaa03652374/tumblr_my0v09nT4z1r5o57jo5_r1_250.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]A C A D E M I C S[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][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][*] Cheerleader [*] President of the Fashion Club [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][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] Art [b]| W O R S T |[/b] Biology [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=#F1CBFF][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]FC: Willa Holland Color: #F1CBFF [/indent][/indent][/hider] [hr][hr] [hider=Wyatt Durand][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180113/f9af61ceaa015e0e964ac6ea2aeb4fe0.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/421a161fdeb23f3e5d1e9f0687279d34/tumblr_inline_oyqqktNBZV1t5prjz_400.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/e08cfb07dceacb143518f5651fbff550/tumblr_inline_oyqqkwicLN1t5prjz_400.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/e7a0f9055869cde43a441a89ce60e5e8/tumblr_inline_oyqqkqWR2j1t5prjz_400.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/f482eb3bb24ccb7283ae1840182431fd/tumblr_inline_oyqqkyHjvh1t5prjz_400.gif[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180113/5183751a1b1845485d637b47424c8428.png[/img] [hr][hr][h3][color=1CA9C9]"What if, we're all just little specks of weed floating around in a giant's bong, and we just don't know it?"[/color][/h3][/center] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*] Dubs - Really only Quincy calls him this, but it's the closest thing he's got to a nickname. [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, April 1st [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Male [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Heterosexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][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 as a Pringle [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Wyatt works at Wheels N Deelz, a skate shop in the Hills. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][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=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Burner AF [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]To be frank, Wyatt kinda looks like a dweeb. He's impossibly skinny, like a strong wind could blow his ass away. His hair is dark and curly, always a bit of a mess, and his face is soft, child like. Most people gawk in disbelief when he says he's 17, because he easily looks 13. He's normally dressed in thrifted clothes, despite the fact that his family is filthy rich. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center] [img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/9bedd0796ecb5224b7fd161731309fef/tumblr_inline_oyqqejcMxc1t5prjz_250.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/2aaba0ee79a774086c8f56a1da316324/tumblr_inline_oyqqenxmEI1t5prjz_250.gif[/img] [/center] [hr][center][h3]W H O A M I ?[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=1CA9C9][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][*] Wyatt's really physical, and tends to be very touchy with people that he's close with. [*] Wyatt is super hyperactive, so he's constantly fidgeting with something. [*] Is constantly eating, but never gaining weight. Probably because he's also constantly moving. [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] [color=1CA9C9][b] "Once I had a dream, that I was the skateboard, and my skateboard was the skater!"[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Recreational Drugs [*] Dogs! Wyatt loves dogs! [*] Doritos [*] Video Games [*] His friends [*] Living life [*] Skating [*] Surfing [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] The Man! [*] Snakes and creepy crawly shit [*] Sour candy [*] Hiking [*] Most exercise really [*] Reading [*] Math [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] [color=1CA9C9][b] "Man, I'm terrified of snakes, same goes for like, spiders and bugs and that kinda shit. I'm so not into that shit. They're the worst!"[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [hr][center][h3]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=1CA9C9][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Wyatt is what you'd call, the burnt cookie of his batch. He comes from a rather successful family in the Hills. Dr. Elton Durand is a well known plastic surgeon, who's done work on some of the most well known celebrities in Hollywood. His husband, Jason Durand, has made a name for himself as the author of multiple self help books, focused on holistic healing methods. The two met at some gala, years ago, and instantly fell in love. Together, they had three children, all via surrogacy. Alexis, James, and Wyatt. Alexis, the eldest, is a resident at Beverly Hills General Hospital. An excellent student, Alexis earned a scholarship to Stanford, and made the Dean's List every year. James, the middle child, is the athlete. He was born to be on the field. A football star, he led BHHS's team to two state championships, and got a football scholarship to UCLA. Right now he's one of the most talked about college football players there is. Wyatt on the other hand, is pretty sure his egg donor was a complete fuck up. He's not the genius that Alexis is, or the athlete like James. He likes to skateboard, but his dads hardly call that a sport. In his parents' eyes, Wyatt is the failure. His best friend, A Double, doesn't help his case. A Double's the one who got him into weed, and indirectly other drugs, so his dads think he's the devil. Wyatt's just trying to chill out and live life. He doesn't need all the family pressure his dads put on him, so he spends most of his time with A Double. His dads kinda stopped caring, finally, after they realized he wasn't going to get under their thumb. With any luck, Wyatt will figure out something he's passionate about. Just, not right now. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center] [img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/2c5f299b48cbb49452fc3c4089166328/tumblr_inline_oyqqsjpzxs1t5prjz_400.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/89a4bdc0492bf340044eb82ec296b962/tumblr_inline_oyqqsg0N0n1t5prjz_400.gif[/img] [/center] [hr][center][h3]A C A D E M I C S[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=1CA9C9][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][*] Film Club. Wyatt just likes to watch movies. [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1CA9C9][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] Ceramics. I don't know if you'd call it his best, but it's his only C. [b]| W O R S T |[/b] Everything. If you couldn't tell, Wyatt isn't very academically inclined. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=1ca9c9][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] [hider=The Durands] [url=http://www.frenchtoastsunday.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/07/dylan_mcdermott_05.jpg][b]Dr. Elton Durand[/b][/url] - Wyatt's biological father and a plastic surgeon, they have a pretty poor relationship. [url=https://www.theplace2.ru/archive/jared_leto/img/21.03.2013.jpg][b]Jason Durand[/b][/url] - The author of many self help books and a total hippie, Wyatt gets along better with Jason. He still pushes Wyatt a lot, but he's a lot softer about it. [url=http://www.celebzz.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/alexandra-daddario-at-marcelo-krasilcic-photoshoot_1.jpg][b]Alexis Durand[/b][/url] - Wyatt's older sister, a resident at the hospital. Wyatt loves her, even if she is kind of pretentious. [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/10/01/67/100167d36bb4562320addebddafcfb44.png][b]James Durand[/b][/url] - Wyatt's older brother and his idol, he wishes he could be as cool as James. [/hider] FC: Timothee Chalamet (I'm not putting the accent because I'm lazy) Color Code: 1CA9C9 [/indent][/indent][/hider] [hr][hr] [hider=Connor Prince][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180207/34e6153325bfdae7c5baf50417f8d076.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/675c035cb90c6cd37f7d9ea8314ea1e1/tumblr_oodojtH5Gx1ua1nbgo1_500.gif[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180125/9c16d63add67b4ce7743e3890d1b2396.png[/img] [hr][hr][h3][color=F6C142]"I went to a private school for the children of government officials, and somehow you are still the biggest asshole I've ever met."[/color][/h3][/center] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*] Con - For his mom and [i]close[/i] friends. [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]16, May 17th [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Male [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Heterosexual (Well, probably) [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Willingly Single [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][color=f6c142][b]"Ha! No."[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][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=f6c142][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]New Kid/Jock/Elite [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] Connor is, for lack of a better word, hot. He’s got a striking jaw line, harder than should be legal, and blue eyes that could cause a swoonfest wherever he goes. His hair, a dirty blonde, is always perfectly messed up, as if he just walked away from the best sex of his life. His body is that of an athlete’s, lithe and strong, toned during the season, and only slightly less so during the off season. His walk shouts confidence, and his crooked smile screams sex. He’ll fit right in at BHHS. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/285422104/original.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]W H O A M I ?[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=f6c142][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][*] Birthmark on his hand shaped like a tree. Connor likes to trace it when he's bored. [*] Chews ice [*] Hates when his food touches [*] Dogears the pages of his books [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] Connor doesn’t know exactly what he wants, but he knows he wants to do something that will change the world. What exactly that will be, who knows, but Connor’s going places. That much he knows. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Cats [*] Video games [*] Parties [*] Walks through the forest [*] New York in the fall [*] Control [*] Confidence [*] Expensive clothes [*] Making out [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Lizards and snakes and slithery shit [*] Broadway musicals [*] Authority figures [*] Cuddling [*] Commitment [*] Rom-Coms [*] Shakespeare [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] The easy answer is snakes. And most other reptiles. If it has scales, chances are Connor hates it. The deeper answer might be something more akin to rejection, and disappointment. His parents weren’t exactly models for parenting courses across the world. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/5b9bab16fa9c4d269ffcfb0c9e6d33b2/tumblr_oodoe48sUv1ua1nbgo1_500.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]If you have eyes and ears, well, chances are you've heard of the Princes. Timothy Prince, and his wife Amelia, are two of the most well known politicians in the country. Timothy had his beginnings as a constitutional lawyer in New York, young and with big dreams. Amelia was an environmental activist, working for The Sierra Club at their New York office. The two met at a gala, held for the volunteers of a senator's campaign, and they immediately hit it off. Both were ambitious and passionate, and wanted to save the world, in their own way. A multi-year courtship turned into a marriage, a marriage that would take the political world by storm. Timothy gained a seat on the New York state senate, and Amelia made a name for herself among environmentalists as a smart and powerful woman, and soon took over the New York branch of the Sierra Club. The couple soon had their first, and only, son, Connor, their pride and joy. And while they showered Connor with gifts and affection, nothing can prepare a child for life in the limelight, nor the life of being the child of two very important, and very busy people. As hard as Timothy and Amelia tried, they always put their careers before family. Timothy was tapped when Connor was only four to campaign for the governor seat in New York. The race was highly publicized, and Timothy's charismatic nature brought the family loads of political attention. When Timothy won the seat, no one was surprised. No one was surprised ten years later either, when Timothy ran for an open Senate seat. He was young, but experienced, and his happy little family painted a beautiful picture. It was an easy win. But this story isn't about Timothy. It's about Connor. Connor was always the model kid. He tried his best in school, and he was smart so he always excelled. He was overflowing with energy, all of which he poured into basketball, his favorite sport. He was popular at school, and he was constantly making friends. But it wouldn't last. By the time Timothy was sworn in, Connor was fourteen, and sick of living as the first son of New York. Of course, life didn't get any easier when his father became a senator. In fact, life got harder. Connor became a DC Brat, a son of an important government official, an exclusive group of kids, most of whom meet at political galas and events. Connor got into drinking and drugs, stuff harder than normal for someone his age. His parents were furious. They did everything to keep his partying under control, and then, under wraps, but it didn't stick. Timothy was a promising senator and Amelia had recently landed a job as a lobbyist, and this kind of scandal was a powerful bargaining chip in their world. Stories continued to land on the Prince's door, and Timothy continued to make them disappear. Finally, they sent Connor to rehab upstate, hoping he'd come back cured. He came back alright, but he was nowhere near cured of his addiction. Recently, Timothy was contacted about a possible presidential bid. Nervous about the publicity that will be on Connor, he sent him off to live with his brother, Connor's uncle, in Beverly Hills, hoping that a change of scenery can knock some sense into him. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/c38a0fc3e14d944e2ddcab8c796b0649/tumblr_onucvsUwKT1qgq3h0o4_540.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]A C A D E M I C S[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=f6c142][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][*] Basketball [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][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] Chemistry [b]| W O R S T |[/b] English [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=f6c142][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]FC: Brandon Flynn Color: f6c142 [/indent][/indent][/hider] [hr][hr] [hider=Becca Helmsley][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180225/44aa5fe333999009677e59bf6640d11a.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/f2c287de76f2df711bca41316ce728ea/tumblr_inline_nl4dgjGQgg1rifr4k.gif[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180225/350cdbed71c6394f0400b1ea9c91fc88.png[/img] [hr][hr][h3][color=bd3f6e]"It takes a bitch to know a bitch."[/color][/h3][/center] [indent][color=#bd3f6e][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*] Becks - Close friends and her family [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]17, January 1st [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Female [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Heterosexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]It's Complicated [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Becca? Working? Laughable. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][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=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Jock/Elite [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Becca got extremely lucky. Why? Her genes are flawless. Literally, this girl looks amazing. Clear, ivory skin, smoother than should be allowed, kept glowing with expensive skin care routines that her parents pay for. Long, ebony hair that frames her perfect face. She's tall, legs like pins, and playing soccer has kept her toned and in shape. In short, Becca Helmsley is probably prettier than you. And really, there's not much you can do about it. It doesn't help that she know that she's gorgeous and dresses to show it off. Tight fitting pants and barely there shirts, Becca knows how to get all the attention she needs. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/0f7de17c59500fcbed31f0dc4ccb1d4d/tumblr_inline_nl4dbhKC3T1rifr4k.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]W H O A M I ?[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=bd3f6e][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][*] Claps her hands together when she has something important to say [*] Squints her eyes when she's annoyed [*] Taps her fingernails when bored [*] Only texts people on Snapchat [*] Birthmark on her shoulder, shaped like Australia [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] [color=bd3f6e][b]"I've been told that world domination is a bit dramatic, so I've settled for being president. After I found my own non-profit and work to better the lives of children in third world countries, I'd like to enter politics and eventually the Oval Office. President Rebecca Helmsley has a nice ring to it, right?"[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Soccer [*] Running [*] Hikes [*] Cats, cause their badass [*] Coke, and not the soda [*] Sex, because why not [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Hailey Green [*] Frozen Yogurt (It's ice cream with more obstacles) [*] Snakes [*] San Francisco [*] Heights [*] Death Metal [*] Hailey Green [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Becca's greatest fear is definitely heights. When she's on the edge of anything much higher than an easy drop, she gets panicked, freezing up and going into instant fight or flight mode. Try not to be around when she does. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/c26f19d295188f5a9d92cf3c571a6acf/tumblr_inline_nl4dn2mezq1rifr4k.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] So long as you haven't been living under a rock for the past two decades or so, you've most definitely heard of the Helmsleys. Business partners to the Greens, one of the most well known dynasties in the US and easily one of the most powerful, Ryan and Adelaide Helmsley have continued to lead the family to new heights. Them and all eight of their kids. Seriously, they're one broken condom away from a TLC reality show. Becca Helmsley is the third of the eight children, her twin brother, Bryan, being the fourth. Even though she was only born two minutes before, she loves to act like she has years on him. It drives him nuts. Some might imagine that growing up in such a powerful and important dynasty would be intimidating, but Becca was never daunted by the shadows cast by her family members. Even as a young girl, she was different. A natural born leader, smart and always eager to try new things, she was intrigued by everything around her. Becca was always a staple at her parents different galas and social events. While some of her siblings dreaded the dress up games that were played and the false niceties that they were forced to exchange, Becca reveled in the games that were played, and she was quite the charmer too. It was these nights that taught Becca everything she'd need at BHHS. Going into high school, many would have thought that Becca was disadvantaged. As close as the Helmsleys and the Greens were, Becca and Hailey had never gotten along, even as children, and thus it was assumed that Hailey would make Becca's life miserable, just for the sport. Luckily, Becca and Henry, the more agreeable Green, had always been close, and being friends with Henry came with a certain layer of protection. Becca was able to join the soccer team, and made her freshmen year a successful one, joining up with the jocks and mostly keeping out of the way of Hailey's game. Now days, Becca is seen by many as a queen among jocks. Captain of the girls' varsity soccer team, she's hell bent on two things. Winning a state championship, and making sure Hailey Green leaves this school a nobody. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/e1d3245535da3dd709da79faa661e54b/tumblr_inline_nl4dkxaRYq1rifr4k.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]A C A D E M I C S[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=bd3f6e][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][*] Soccer - Center [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][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 [b]| W O R S T |[/b] Math [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=bd3f6e][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]FC: Katie McGrath Color: bd3f6e [/indent][/indent][/hider] [hr][hr] [hider=Noah Nichols][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180303/b3ca8b611b16e7ae4ffbac21dff99025.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]https://media.giphy.com/media/n0Of82774jGIE/giphy.gif[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180303/43a28e887639c9ef30bd530a064131ef.png[/img] [hr][hr][h3][color=#7eff9a]"You look like you could fly away. I like that."[/color][/h3][/center] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*] Freak - Not a term of endearment, the preferred taunt of Noah's tormentors at school [*] Da Vinci - On account of Noah's many artistic talents, his friends like to teasingly call him this [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]15, March 23rd [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Male [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Good question... [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][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=7eff9a][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]He helps out his uncle Oliver sometimes at the local theater, setting up lights, but no actual job. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] C L A S S I F I C A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Sophomore [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Loner/Artist/Emo [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][url=https://www.polyvore.com/is_crying_in_class_punk/set?id=235701766]Noah's Vibe[/url] [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/mnpzK5MkfrOBG/giphy.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]W H O A M I ?[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=7eff9a][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][*] Paints in his head, like all the time [*] Doodles on everything. Literally, any surface he can write on [*] Gets way too into music [*] Birthmark on his chest that looks like a star [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Noah has one dream. Art. He doesn't care how, doesn't care where, but he knows there is one thing he was meant to do on this planet, and that's create. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] ART. All kinds, as long as it's creative [*] Theater. He can't act for shit, but he loves watching Katie's plays [*] Guitar [*] Dogs [*] Retro music. All Time Low, MCR, Fall Out Boy. Y'know, the classics? [*] Girls. He loves girls. So many girls that he likes. Girl lover right here [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Accordion. Ugliest instrument ever. [*] Homework. Duh. [*] Early mornings [*] Rain [*] School [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]"I have like, the worst stage fright. Crowds freak me out!"[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/f82ba4a08f55ade1c564e81a3086286f/tumblr_nt7m52WJYG1tmz544o1_400.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Before Noah could even walk he was holding a paintbrush, splattering paint all over the walls of his family's home. His mother, Madison Nichols, and his father, Harry, couldn't help but laugh at the time, but his uncle, Oliver, saw exactly what was going on. Noah was born to paint. As a child, Oliver, an actor, took care of Noah when ever his parents weren't around, which was frequently. His mother, a diplomat with the State Department, did her best to keep her work at home, but it wasn't uncommon for her to have to leave for weeks at a time. Harry's job as a lawyer for ASMR kept him busy as well, so Oli stepped in. Oli hammered Noah with the arts, teaching him how to draw and paint, helping him learn the guitar and piano. The only thing Noah couldn't do, was act. But that didn't interest Noah. And as much as he loved music, art was always where he was drawn. He sketched and sketched, and colored and painted, and remade the world in his sketchbook. He aimed for the sky and reached the stars. His parents supported him every step of the way, and Oli did his best to help him grow, though at some point Noah was forced to begin teaching himself, when he surpassed the minimal knowledge his uncle had. While Noah was a whiz with a sketchbook, his social skills lacked. He didn't make friends easily, and going into high school, most people thought he was rather weird. For the most part, he kept to himself, aside from Katie, his best (and only) friend. The other's couldn't quite grasp what went on in his head, the myriad of creations he was thinking of night and day. So what, everybody thinks he's a nut. Who cares? The important ones knew what he was. Revolutionary. [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://em.wattpad.com/005d990e17ec59583af29ba8d41344d922a74913/687474703a2f2f36382e6d656469612e74756d626c722e636f6d2f36333533373762393932323430613531616466393364373066616232396536362f74756d626c725f6f3579333772536d46443175696d676e366f315f3534302e676966?s=fit&h=360&w=360&q=80[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]A C A D E M I C S[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=7eff9a][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][*]None [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][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] Art [b]| W O R S T |[/b] English [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=7eff9a][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Color: 7eff9a FC: Connor Franta [/indent][/indent][/hider] [hr][hr] [hider=Katie Callaghan][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180304/855a550afda2868b7928711199456823.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d6/2e/86/d62e8615d2f8f2693e582bbb5fc574d9.jpg[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180303/2e56a715cbdc790a149b1d65948f2397.png[/img] [hr][hr][h3][color=ba314c]"Yeah, I love me too."[/color][/h3][/center] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] N I C K N A M E (S) [/u]| |[/b][/color] [list][*] Jamie's Little Sister [*] Not Shauna - Anyone not in drama probably knows her as the other girl in drama, the one who's [i]Not Shauna[/i], hence the name. [/list] [/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] A G E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]16, June 2nd [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] G E N D E R [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Female [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] S E X U A L I T Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Heterosexual [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][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=ba314c][b]| |[u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]None [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] C L A S S I F I C A T I O N [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Sophomore [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] R O L E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Drama Kid [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][url=https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=236093685]Katie's Vibe[/url] [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/b599d19a75b626d9825d991b4aaac105/tumblr_p1qbvzFQJL1qma04ro1_500.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]W H O A M I ?[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=ba314c][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][*] Nail biter [*] Bites her lip when she's concentrating [*] Orders her burgers plain [*] Puts way too much creamer in her coffee [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] D R E A M S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Katie dreams of being on stage, in the public eye, a star. Anyone who knows her, knows she'll settle for nothing short of the big screen, no matter what it takes to get there. [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Theater [*] Singing [*] Ice cream, mint chocolate chip in particular [*] Public Speaking [*] Shopping [*] Annoying Jamie [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] D I S L I K E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Relationships [*] Math [*] Heights [*] Hamlet [*] Soda [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] F E A R S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent][color=ba314c][b] "Sharks. Those things are fucking scary. Have you seen Jaws?"[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://www.telltaletv.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/12/tumblr_omidlhXBcm1uab4vko7_500.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] H I S T O R Y [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent] [color=ba314c][b] "Where do I start? My name is Katie Callaghan, and before I can tell you my story, I need to tell you how I got here. Jamie's the oldest, if you couldn't tell. That was sarcasm by the way. Jamie reeks of oldest sibling, it's almost embarrassing how much responsibility just rolls off of him. But, we aren't talking about Jamie, are we? I'm the middle child, which comes with it's perks. My parents have their hands full with the other kids, so I'm pretty much allowed to do whatever, which isn't bad. I like the freedom. Growing up, I guess I was always the drama queen. Mom says I still am, but I beg to differ. I love drama, not the bad kind, I mean the fun, on stage kind. I want to be on screen just like Mom, but that's gonna take a while I think. Mom said once I graduate she'll help me get a role, but until then, I'm stuck at school. Stupid, I know. So where does this story start? Well I guess it begins after Damian O'Connor's party. I'm helping my brother figure out what happened with Trixie and Owen, and also just trying to survive. I mean, aren't we all? Callaghan out!"[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/d082e52cca8914b62744c888ebea666a/tumblr_inline_no6w0cVJ6D1rifr4k_500.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][h3]A C A D E M I C S[/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][color=ba314c][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][*] Drama Club [*] Softball [*] Speech and Debate [/list] [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][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 [b]| W O R S T |[/b] Math [/indent][/indent] [indent][color=ba314c][b]| |[u] E X T R A N O T E S [/u]| |[/b][/color] [indent]Color: ba314c FC: Sabrina Carpenter [/indent][/indent][/hider][/hider]