17, January 14th

Male

Homosexual

Very Single

None, writing for the Orange and Black keeps him too busy.

Junior

Prep

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.

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.

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.

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.

| B E S T |
Jamie excels at English
| W O R S T |
Science is where Jamie really struggles, but luckily he has plenty of help at home, when his dad isn't too busy,

I like spaghetti





FC: Miles Heizer
Color Code: #31ba9f

17, February 14th

Female

Heterosexual

Single, because boys suck

Does dealing drugs count?

Junior

Former Prep turned Burner

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.

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.

More than anything, Quincy fears death. The realization of her own mortality is one that haunts her.

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.

| B E S T |
Art, for sure.
| W O R S T |
Pretty much everything else. She's not bad she just doesn't try very hard anymore.

I like spaghetti





FC: Maddie Hasson
Color Code: ff0066