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Damian Erick O’Connor
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- El Jefe
- Chief
- The King
- Erick
- Big Dog
- El Capitan
- The Man
- More to come, baby.
| | A G E | |
17, 8/24
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
N/A
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Elite King
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Look, everybody knows it. Damian is fucking hot. He is, it’s just the way the cookie crumbled. He walks into the school hallway and it turns into fucking Niagara falls, shit’s embarrassing. Have some self-control.
But it isn’t easy to maintain the looks. Good genes is just the beginning, mmk? You gotta eat a lot of protein, obsessively work out, haircuts every two weeks, expensive clothes. Muscle shirts, tight on the arms. Make the arms look huge.
Work out constantly. Did I say that already? Well, it needs to be said. Like fucking always be lifting. And when you do curls don’t bend your fucking wrists. You bend the wrists and you get big forearms — you want biceps.
But it isn’t easy to maintain the looks. Good genes is just the beginning, mmk? You gotta eat a lot of protein, obsessively work out, haircuts every two weeks, expensive clothes. Muscle shirts, tight on the arms. Make the arms look huge.
Work out constantly. Did I say that already? Well, it needs to be said. Like fucking always be lifting. And when you do curls don’t bend your fucking wrists. You bend the wrists and you get big forearms — you want biceps.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Damian has a tendency to fiddle with his necklace when thinking, or nervous. One of these things happens much more frequently than the other.
- He plays video games with his friends, mostly dudebro games, like Call of Duty, or the newest sports game.
- Like his father, he is a big fan of professional wrestling, notably the AWE.
- He carries around protein bars almost everywhere. Gotta get those gains, bruh. His favorite flavors are birthday cake and cookie dough.
- His left big toe is noticeably bigger than his right. He’s rather embarrassed by it.
- A big fan of chocolate covered potato chips; possibly an acquired taste. He is not above dipping his chips in chocolate sauce.
- He has a morning ritual that locks up the bathroom for almost an hour and a half a day. Because of this, his father had a bathroom added to Damian’s room.
- Used to be a dedicated boy scout. He dropped this only last summer, when he realized he needed to cut something out. This is known to his friends as Damian’s greatest regret.
- He hates swimming in chlorinated water. He’s fine in fresh or salt, but chlorination bothers him.
- Can often be found with Buckley, his kitten, on his chest while he lays on the couch and browses the internet.
- Has a strong dislike of wearing pants. He will wear them in the comfort of his own home only when guests are over.
- Additionally is not a fan of t-shirts. This is much easier to deal with, as no one really complains when he takes off the t-shirt. Thank you, genetics.
- Honestly? He’d like to just be naked.
- He likes carrots. Loves them really.
- Damian is a huge fan of redheads, oddly. It bothers him because his mother is a redhead, which he sometimes worries about. Is that an Oedipus complex? God, he hopes not.
| | D R E A M S | |
It’s almost impossible, but I wanna make my parents proud. I don’t know where to even begin. It’s not exactly easy. Fucking perfectionists.
| | L I K E S | |
- RT&J, don’t you know? They’re the new PB&J.
- Wesley Snipes as Blade
- His cat, Buckley, a sixth birthday present from his godfather
- His BOYS
- Heavy bass tracks
- A rest day; under his father’s advice, he tends to take one day a week where he cuts off contact with the world and relaxes
- His hair. Look it isn’t fucking easy to maintain this. No, it isn’t some luscious mane, but it’s pretty perfectly maintained and obsessively manicured.
- His necklace; arguably his most important possession.
- Protein bars.
- Oh yeah, The Crew, the Elite, by the way, all fucking day. All that other shit, you all already know.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- The HOT Girls.
- Yogurt
- The sound plastic wrappers make when you crumple them up. No, seriously. He hates it.
- He hates having his face touched more than possibly anything on the planet. Even if he’s dead and you have to open his mouth to get dental impressions to verify identity DON’T TOUCH HIS FACE.
- Even though he’s at the top, the very idea of a social ladder sort of bugs him. He can’t comprehend why people can’t just hang out with whoever they enjoy hanging out with. What’s the point of this forced separation? He’s not sure, but he intends to deal with it.
- BEING TOUCHED IN GENERAL. If you aren’t invited, don’t touch his face. Don’t touch his arms. It’s not cute, it’s not attractive. You’re not gonna get in his pants by rubbing up on him. D O N O T T O U C H T H E D A M I A N. Except for his best friends. They can. And girls that he’s hooking up with.
| | F E A R S | |
For a fearless leader, Damian has quite a few fears. They’re mostly based around his insecurities, of which there are many. His most prominent fear is the end game of what he assumes is inevitable: disappointing his parents. Most of the reason he works as hard as he does is to prolong that inevitability.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Damian is a lucky man, really. His mom stayed at home and took care of him while his dad was a football star — and his father was quite the football star, though now retired. He, along with Damian’s godfather, Ender Darling, are multiple time Superbowl winners, with Connor having three MVP trophies.
In Damian’s opinion, his father and Ender are two of the most, if not the most important and influential people in his young life. It was through them that Damian learned some of his most important life lessons: focus on yourself, ignore what others say. Don’t spend major time with minor people. Fight for what you believe in. Be humble, but be proud. Most of all, be yourself; you only have one life, and use it to be someone you can love.
Damian struggles with the last one. It’s not that he tries to be something or someone that he isn’t, it’s that he focuses a lot of his time and effort on being someone his parents and godparents can love and be proud of. Damian himself? He’s done plenty that he can be proud of. It’s what those older people in his life think that matters, in the end. Or, at least, that’s what he tells himself.
Regardless, being himself has led to a few important things: he’s built long lasting bonds with friends that he hopes will last forever, like his father’s. He’s become an excellent football player, certainly better than most people his age. And, he’s found himself to be quite the actor; spending a fair chunk of his time working on stage with the drama and theater club.
Damian has accidentally found himself to be one of the most popular kids in school, maybe a result of his personality, more likely a result of his body. He doesn’t much care about the social ladder and how other people let it run their lives. He can’t fully grasp with his mind why people are the way they are. Even dramatic breakups shouldn’t be as such. It’s high school, morons. Don’t you know that 98% of the people you meet here will be out of your life the day the school is?
People spend too much with minor people.
In the 9th grade, after winning his first championship, Ender was a little annoyed that his godson didn’t get a proper trophy. After all, the young man had played out of his mind and certainly blown away whatever competition there was, but no. Kids these days… they just get a ribbon. Ender wouldn’t stand for that, and he made something for Damian, a trophy all his on. Ender took his first championship ring, and put it on a chain, giving it to Damian to wear as a necklace, which he does happily and proudly.
Now in the 11th grade, Damian has finally taken it upon himself to do something he should have tried to do in the tenth grade: deal with the ins and outs of BHHS society. It falls on him, he’s realized, to even the playing field and to try and show the It girls, the Queens of BHHS, the bitch brigade — whatever you call them — it falls on Damian to show them and everyone else that it’s pretty simple to stand up to them and say: “No.”
Damian’s gonna do that, he’s gonna help everyone realize that high school doesn’t matter as much as they think it does, and when he’s done… the halls will never be the same. In an effort to speed up and make the process more efficient, Damian has reborn the Elite, officially taking the moniker for himself and a few of his close friends — and two others: one, Owen Lyon, a now disgraced and incredibly angry individual, and the other a girl named… Sol, something or other — Damian can’t spell her name. Doesn’t matter anyway, most people just call her Shady. Works for him.
Together, they will complete their impossible task, and all will be well in the world.
In Damian’s opinion, his father and Ender are two of the most, if not the most important and influential people in his young life. It was through them that Damian learned some of his most important life lessons: focus on yourself, ignore what others say. Don’t spend major time with minor people. Fight for what you believe in. Be humble, but be proud. Most of all, be yourself; you only have one life, and use it to be someone you can love.
Damian struggles with the last one. It’s not that he tries to be something or someone that he isn’t, it’s that he focuses a lot of his time and effort on being someone his parents and godparents can love and be proud of. Damian himself? He’s done plenty that he can be proud of. It’s what those older people in his life think that matters, in the end. Or, at least, that’s what he tells himself.
Regardless, being himself has led to a few important things: he’s built long lasting bonds with friends that he hopes will last forever, like his father’s. He’s become an excellent football player, certainly better than most people his age. And, he’s found himself to be quite the actor; spending a fair chunk of his time working on stage with the drama and theater club.
Damian has accidentally found himself to be one of the most popular kids in school, maybe a result of his personality, more likely a result of his body. He doesn’t much care about the social ladder and how other people let it run their lives. He can’t fully grasp with his mind why people are the way they are. Even dramatic breakups shouldn’t be as such. It’s high school, morons. Don’t you know that 98% of the people you meet here will be out of your life the day the school is?
People spend too much with minor people.
In the 9th grade, after winning his first championship, Ender was a little annoyed that his godson didn’t get a proper trophy. After all, the young man had played out of his mind and certainly blown away whatever competition there was, but no. Kids these days… they just get a ribbon. Ender wouldn’t stand for that, and he made something for Damian, a trophy all his on. Ender took his first championship ring, and put it on a chain, giving it to Damian to wear as a necklace, which he does happily and proudly.
Now in the 11th grade, Damian has finally taken it upon himself to do something he should have tried to do in the tenth grade: deal with the ins and outs of BHHS society. It falls on him, he’s realized, to even the playing field and to try and show the It girls, the Queens of BHHS, the bitch brigade — whatever you call them — it falls on Damian to show them and everyone else that it’s pretty simple to stand up to them and say: “No.”
Damian’s gonna do that, he’s gonna help everyone realize that high school doesn’t matter as much as they think it does, and when he’s done… the halls will never be the same. In an effort to speed up and make the process more efficient, Damian has reborn the Elite, officially taking the moniker for himself and a few of his close friends — and two others: one, Owen Lyon, a now disgraced and incredibly angry individual, and the other a girl named… Sol, something or other — Damian can’t spell her name. Doesn’t matter anyway, most people just call her Shady. Works for him.
Together, they will complete their impossible task, and all will be well in the world.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Varsity QB (Captain)
- Theater/drama club member
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
| W O R S T |
| W O R S T |
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
FC is Cody Christian.
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| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Oppa
| | A G E | |
17, 03/4
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Pansexual. Your boy don’t pick and choose.
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
He’s taken. She just don’t know it yet. Is that creepy? A bit, yeah… Oh well, fuck it.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
He’s a consultant
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Elite; Consultant
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Henry dresses himself rather lazily. If it weren’t for legions of maids prowling his home, it is very possible that his ensemble would largely consist of the tried and true ‘smell test.’ Luckily for him, though, his parents employ a small army of maids and other household servants.
He is a fan of hats, something he inherited from his father. He also has a pair of aviator sunglasses that he is very fond of and wears them almost always. When not on his face, they hang off the front of his shirt, waiting. He feels these are the best way to distract from his otherwise apparent baby face; which he spends his entire life trying to distract from. Eternal stubble, hats, the shades… The list goes on. He can’t win though, most older, MILF aged women tend to pinch his cheeks still.
An endless battle.
Despite his baby face, he has an admirable height, about 6’3”. Not the tallest boy around, but not exactly short either. He blames his father for his curse; his dad still looks like he’s 23...
He is a fan of hats, something he inherited from his father. He also has a pair of aviator sunglasses that he is very fond of and wears them almost always. When not on his face, they hang off the front of his shirt, waiting. He feels these are the best way to distract from his otherwise apparent baby face; which he spends his entire life trying to distract from. Eternal stubble, hats, the shades… The list goes on. He can’t win though, most older, MILF aged women tend to pinch his cheeks still.
An endless battle.
Despite his baby face, he has an admirable height, about 6’3”. Not the tallest boy around, but not exactly short either. He blames his father for his curse; his dad still looks like he’s 23...
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Has a bad habit of chewing on his thumb.
- Enjoys floating in his pond (yes, his pond), with his two pets. It also doubles as a koi pond! His mother tried very hard. Didn’t work, though.
- Is being an alcoholic a habit? It should be.
- He’s a big fan of money, and checks the stock market when he first wakes up and before he goes to bed. He aspires to one be a Wall Street guy. After all, money never sleeps, and they all do cocaine and strippers. Life goals.
| | D R E A M S | |
“I ain’t go no dreams, I live a dream. Everything around me is a dream. I can blow 50gs on some bitches in Miami and no one bats an eye. It’s good to be the king. Wish I didn’t have a babyface though. If only my mom had better taste in men…”
| | L I K E S | |
- Benedict and Arnold, his pet capybaras. While initially he wasn’t very fond of him… they won him over via cuddles. They’re much softer than they look! Most of his love goes to these guys, the rest of his emotions go toward being a fucker.
- Captain Cuddles. Look, he might not get along with his parents. He might not be on the best terms with his family. But… that doesn’t matter, he gets free pizza there, free arcade game tokens… Free. Free is good.
- Women. He’s not picky! Tall women, small women, all women. He’s practicing for someone. Plus, he has needs.
- Movies! He’s a huge movie buff.
- Explosives. Fireworks, particularly. He loves them. Thinks they’re a core part of any gathering, and has more than a few in his room. Are they still illegal in California? Yup. Don’t matter though.
- Strobe lights, particularly colored ones. He enjoys the flashing and moving quickly in them.
- Video games! He loves playing them, and has his own personal room devoted to it. It’s his pride and joy — yes, Benedict and Arnold are allowed inside.
- Midriff is his kryptonite. Oof.
- Sleeping. It’s his hobby, basically. Preferably with other people.
- Jamming on the flute! While he was once considered a violin prodigy, Henry wildly prefers the flute, and abandoned the violin at age 12, much to his mother’s annoyance.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- To Henry’s credit, he likes most everything. He considers himself to be a chill guy, a real humble dude. Eccentric, sure, but not really ‘disliking.’ As such, this list will be smaller than the one of his likes:
- The violin. Look, it’s just not his style. He can appreciate the sound, and even other people who play it, but it’s… it’s not for him. Too much effort, honestly.
- His sisters. It’s not just normal sibling rivalries or anything like that, Henry genuinely and truly hates his sisters. Maybe it’s just becuase of the attention they get in favor of him, or maybe it’s just that he blames them for his falling outs with his parents.
- Waking up. Now, this isn’t a depression thing, he doesn’t want to die, or anything like that. Henry hates the act of waking up. Opening your eyes, giving up whoever you’re cuddling, rolling out of the warmth and comfort of the hole you created in your bed… He hates giving that stuff up! It’s not about dying.
- Hangovers. He’s found out a way to beat them though. Two aspirin and two Tylenol. Ain’t nothin’ Tylenol can’t fix. He keeps a bottle of each underneath his bed as a result.
- Dude, the smell of sulfuric acid. Shouldn’t even have to describe this one…
| | F E A R S | |
”Dying, man. Is there any real reason to be afraid of anything else? Death is the only inevitability. Trips me the fuck out.”
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Another love child of the pair of Evelyn Green and Bartimaeus Locke, Henry is the only son in the Green empire. Early on in life he exhibited a prodigal level of skill with the violin, not entirely surprising considering who his mother is, but nonetheless, Henry was pushed to pursue it from the moment he picked up the bow. At twelve years old, he confessed to his father that he didn’t much care for playing the violin, and that he’d rather play the flute — an instrument that he wasn’t quite the same natural with, and one that wasn’t nearly as desirable.
But, Ty of course told his son to do whatever he wanted, and pulled him from the violin classes and moved him to flute playing courses, where Henry had a much more enjoyable time. However, Alyssa wasn’t a big fan of this change, and openly and blatantly complained about it. After that, she more or less took a step back from Henry, letting his father ‘handle’ it, and focusing her attentions on her daughters with her wife.
At age 15, Henry brought this up with Ty, explaining that he didn’t much like living in the shadow of his sisters, thinking that Ty would surely have the answer. After all, he did before, right? Ty’s answer was very simple:
“Dude, you should take advantage of that! Be a kid. Your mothers make it hard for your sisters to be… teenagers. You should enjoy being in the shadow. It’ll hide your fuck ups.”
The next weekend, Henry, armed only with a permit, got his first (and miraculously, so far only) DUI. With a swipe of a card and a few phone calls, he was off the hook clean — and his father was off to Brooklyn, before Alyssa could chew him out.
After this, Henry really took matters into his own hands, ignoring his father and both of his mothers. At first he leaned on Ty and Evelyn for some support, but after they sided with Alyssa against him (which he arguably deserved), Henry doesn’t much care for them either.
From there? It’s only gotten… B E T T E R, baby.
Henry is a wild child, a wild card, a problem child. Drugs, fake IDs, women way too old for him, alcohol every day, sleeping till the late afternoon… Henry is living the life. Alyssa is stressed about it, almost every day, to the point of wanting to pull her hair out; but at this point? There’s almost nothing she can do but complain. He’s set in his ways.
Henry Green is a time bomb, tick, tick, ticking. Just hope you’re on the sideline as a spectator and not involved when he detonates.
But, Ty of course told his son to do whatever he wanted, and pulled him from the violin classes and moved him to flute playing courses, where Henry had a much more enjoyable time. However, Alyssa wasn’t a big fan of this change, and openly and blatantly complained about it. After that, she more or less took a step back from Henry, letting his father ‘handle’ it, and focusing her attentions on her daughters with her wife.
At age 15, Henry brought this up with Ty, explaining that he didn’t much like living in the shadow of his sisters, thinking that Ty would surely have the answer. After all, he did before, right? Ty’s answer was very simple:
“Dude, you should take advantage of that! Be a kid. Your mothers make it hard for your sisters to be… teenagers. You should enjoy being in the shadow. It’ll hide your fuck ups.”
The next weekend, Henry, armed only with a permit, got his first (and miraculously, so far only) DUI. With a swipe of a card and a few phone calls, he was off the hook clean — and his father was off to Brooklyn, before Alyssa could chew him out.
After this, Henry really took matters into his own hands, ignoring his father and both of his mothers. At first he leaned on Ty and Evelyn for some support, but after they sided with Alyssa against him (which he arguably deserved), Henry doesn’t much care for them either.
From there? It’s only gotten… B E T T E R, baby.
Henry is a wild child, a wild card, a problem child. Drugs, fake IDs, women way too old for him, alcohol every day, sleeping till the late afternoon… Henry is living the life. Alyssa is stressed about it, almost every day, to the point of wanting to pull her hair out; but at this point? There’s almost nothing she can do but complain. He’s set in his ways.
Henry Green is a time bomb, tick, tick, ticking. Just hope you’re on the sideline as a spectator and not involved when he detonates.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Film appreciation club. He’s pretty much by himself, but… he does it anyway. One movie a week, at the Castle, in the cinema, followed by a review he submits to the school newspaper. Sometimes it gets published, sometimes it doesn’t. He’s doing it for himself.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Science, bitch.
Music
| W O R S T |
Math
Art
Science, bitch.
Music
| W O R S T |
Math
Art
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
FC = Logan Lerman
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Kathryn Ingrid Thomas
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Vastly prefers being called Kit (insists most people call her this), and is very open about this. Accepts a few others from a few special people.
- Grid
- Kitkat
- Skitty
- Ing (she likes this one, thinks it’s hilarious)
| | A G E | |
15, 12/31
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Bisexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Unemployed. Occasionally helps her dad clean his office.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Freshmen
| | R O L E | |
Burner to be, once she meets them.
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Kit wears model esque outfits. Lots of dresses, perfectly styled hair, perfect makeup, perfect manicure, perfect shoes… It’s perfect. IT HAS TO BE.
Look. This isn’t easy for her. No, seriously! This is almost impossible.
She gets it. She’s pretty, she’s cute, even beautiful depending on who you ask. It’s paying off. But she didn’t always dress this way! Honestly? She prefers not to. But desperate times call for desperate measures.
She doesn’t know how else to get the attention of the one she loves, alright?! Leave her alone.
Look. This isn’t easy for her. No, seriously! This is almost impossible.
She gets it. She’s pretty, she’s cute, even beautiful depending on who you ask. It’s paying off. But she didn’t always dress this way! Honestly? She prefers not to. But desperate times call for desperate measures.
She doesn’t know how else to get the attention of the one she loves, alright?! Leave her alone.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Is convinced that with the proper training, flight is totally possible. If Dragon Ball can do it, why can’t she?
- A huge fan of arcade games, especially fighting games. She’s nigh unbeatable in those, and is a MACHINE on other cabinets. She’s a goddamn monster. One quarter, two hours of gameplay.
- She loves the water. Loves aquariums (they have a huge one at her house!). Loves fish. Loves sharks. Loves the ocean. She swims with dolphins often, it’s almost an obsession.
- After hearing stories from her parents, she is of the opinion that FaceTime can create relationships.
- Weed, dude. It kinda runs in the family? Her dad was a big stoner when he was younger, her mom? Not so much, but she did a little bit… She blames dad. So does Kit. It’s fun though!
- Thinks her initials would be better if they ended with an S…
- Emo music. That Jareth guy that hangs out at the BBQs sometimes? He ain’t bad. Kit hit him up for makeup tips first and foremost. She was petrified with embarrassment to ask her mother.
- Has a notebook she writes and draws in, it’s basically a diary. It’s locked and she would be DEVASTATED if it were ever read by someone else.
- She also confides in her Assistant, who is named Echo.
| | D R E A M S | |
“Okay… okay. I have my eye on someone, right? But I don’t really know what I’m doing, so I just stare from afar… I just want her to notice me? And… kiss me? Like, a lot. A lot a lot. A lot of kissing. I think about it a lot. I probably shouldn’t, BUT I DO OKAY?”
| | L I K E S | |
- “Daddy says if I never tell someone something that’s eating me up inside, I’ll die… so, I’m gonna whisper this. JUST ONCE. iminlovewithselenasterling. Wow! I actually do feel better.”
- Alestorm. Her favorite band! Gets it from her daddy.
- Swimming. She learned at a very young age, and has loved it every since. They have a heated pool, and she occasionally gets in their massive aquarium.
- Psychology. Her father makes it like, really interesting? Maybe she’ll be a psychologist one day!
- Brain surgery. Her grandfather did this, he was the consummate professional and saved a ton of lives. It’s awesome.
- Anesthesiology. Her grandmother did this one! She loves it too, they’re all so impressive and fancy…
- ... weed, okay?
- Pizza. Pizza so hard.
- The Navy. Her other grandpa did this! He was an underwater welder. He lived on a submarine! SO COOL.
- Medicine. Not the actual stuff, but the study and practice of it. That’s really, really cool.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- War. It’s not good for anyone.
- Taste of liquid Tylenol. Fucking gross.
- Being girly. This is impossible.
- LOVE. She has it bad, and it confuses the fuck out of her. She doesn’t even know where to begin to act on it, let alone how to MAKE something of it.
| | F E A R S | |
“... If she never kisses me… It’s all for naught. The stupid clothes, the attempts to be more… girl. All for naught. But this is what she likes!”
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Kathryn’s father had a problem growing up. His parents, as loving and as awesome as they were — and they were, they let him do whatever and he was able to be free and have fun from an early age, were not around very often. That’s not to say he was raised by nannies or something… Oliver Thomas just spent a lot of time alone.
His daughter, he decided before she was even born, would not suffer from that problem. The day she was born, her mother took six months maternity leave. After that, her father took six months paternity leave. Then, when she was one year old, they implemented The Plan™.
From the day she was one to the day she went to kindergarten for the first time, Kathryn bounced between her parents jobs. She went with Daddy some days to his psychology office, where she spent most of her time coloring in the lobby, or napping in his office, and to help people be happy! The other days, she went with her mother to learn about fish and how marine ecology works!
She didn’t suffer from a lack of parental guidance, in fact it’s possible she had a bit too much…. But they can’t change that now. She’s a happy young woman, and she loves her parents almost as much as they love her.
Attending BBQs and get togethers with her family, and seeing the Helmsleys, the Greens, the Lyons, the Sterlings, and the Belleroses led Kit (as she would grow to prefer) to the current Predicament she’s in. That Predicament, curiously, has a name. Selena Sterling.
She’s beautiful, she’s elegant, she’s dreamy, she’s beautiful, she’s pretty…. Even her voice is silky and smooth! Kit’s in love. She has been since she was in the fifth grade. She’s realized it’ll never go away, no matter what, unless she can pursue the one that stole her heart WITHOUT EVEN TRYING.
She used to be tomboyish in the way she dressed, but that changed. She used to keep her hair short, but that changed too. Through careful use of social media, Kit has devised what she thinks is what Selena likes, and has committed herself to becoming that. It’s hard, damn near torturous… but she’s doing her best.
His daughter, he decided before she was even born, would not suffer from that problem. The day she was born, her mother took six months maternity leave. After that, her father took six months paternity leave. Then, when she was one year old, they implemented The Plan™.
From the day she was one to the day she went to kindergarten for the first time, Kathryn bounced between her parents jobs. She went with Daddy some days to his psychology office, where she spent most of her time coloring in the lobby, or napping in his office, and to help people be happy! The other days, she went with her mother to learn about fish and how marine ecology works!
She didn’t suffer from a lack of parental guidance, in fact it’s possible she had a bit too much…. But they can’t change that now. She’s a happy young woman, and she loves her parents almost as much as they love her.
Attending BBQs and get togethers with her family, and seeing the Helmsleys, the Greens, the Lyons, the Sterlings, and the Belleroses led Kit (as she would grow to prefer) to the current Predicament she’s in. That Predicament, curiously, has a name. Selena Sterling.
She’s beautiful, she’s elegant, she’s dreamy, she’s beautiful, she’s pretty…. Even her voice is silky and smooth! Kit’s in love. She has been since she was in the fifth grade. She’s realized it’ll never go away, no matter what, unless she can pursue the one that stole her heart WITHOUT EVEN TRYING.
She used to be tomboyish in the way she dressed, but that changed. She used to keep her hair short, but that changed too. Through careful use of social media, Kit has devised what she thinks is what Selena likes, and has committed herself to becoming that. It’s hard, damn near torturous… but she’s doing her best.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- “...I’m going to try out for cheerleading…”
- “I also circled anime club, board game club, food club (THAT’S A THING, A REAL THING), film club, video game club, science club ANNNNND yearbook. Yearbook is cool. I was in charge of it last year. I can at least help here. But I hear in HS — that’s what the cool kids call high school, by the way — yearbook is just a class. Not an extra thing. Sweet!”
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Psychology!
Biology!
PE!
Music! She plays a MEAN clarinet.
| W O R S T |
Shop! Both wood and metal!
Mathematics! She’s in Pre-Algebra, still.
English! Writing is hard. Speaking easy.
Psychology!
Biology!
PE!
Music! She plays a MEAN clarinet.
| W O R S T |
Shop! Both wood and metal!
Mathematics! She’s in Pre-Algebra, still.
English! Writing is hard. Speaking easy.
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
FC: Kiernan Shipka
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Brian Charlie Helmsley
"Quote from character."
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- N/A
| | A G E | |
17, January 1st
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Doesn’t work. Undeniably the laziest of his siblings, because he lacks real ambition.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Prep? These labels are so outdated...
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Brian is effortlessly attractive, a side effect of having models for parents.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- His middle name was chosen after a girl’s; his father’s best friend. Brian considers this an oddity.
- He speaks Russian fluently. Brian considers this a quirk, but really it’s just a side effect of being raised bilingual.
- He has a noteworthy birthmark on his stomach, slightly above his waistline. It looks very similar to an arrowhead. Brian considers this an oddity.
- Brian plays the saxophone. He practices every day. Brian considers this to be a habit.
- He will only eat noodles, of any sort, with a fork. This is mostly an oddity, though Brian thinks people who eat noodles with a spoon are just stupid.
- He is incredibly lazy for a Helmsley. His mother, grandfather, and grandmother all say he’s more like his father than he knows. He doesn’t understand this, and as such, considers it a quirk.
- He enjoys drawing. Typically, in a ‘cute’ or ‘chibi’ form. He considers this a habit.
- He leads a clean life, adhering to a strict diet and keeping drugs and alcohol out of his system. To his friends, Brian is on an eternal ‘cleanse.’ That is to say, Brian will decline cocaine, alcohol, weed, and tobacco by saying ‘no thanks, I’m on my cleanse.’ Brian does not have a problem with this, however, his friends consider it an oddity if they’re in a bad mood, a quirk if they’re happy.
- Despite his most heartfelt protests, is often forced to attend fancy ‘luncheons,’ ‘brunches,’ and the ever terrible ‘dinner party,’ typical with his grandmother. Brian reluctantly considers this a habit or ‘hobby.’ He once told his grandmother no, and she cried for forty minutes. He now goes everytime.
- Though Brian doesn’t think about it often, he finds himself gravitating toward Damian O’Connor and Trevor Wells fairly often. This makes him (though he doesn’t know about the reformation), an Elite.
- He chooses to ignore the fact that Damian has been inside of his sister multiple times.
| | D R E A M S | |
I won the lottery; my last name is Helmsley. It’s hard for me to really dream about things. I’m not as ambitious as my sisters. But, there is someone special I’d like to take to Prom. Jury’s still out on how that’s gonna go for me.
| | L I K E S | |
- Fireworks. He thinks fireworks are the most beautiful thing in the world, and goes to Disneyland fairly often to attend the shows. He would like to one day either be a firework technician as a job, or as a hobby. He could certainly afford it.
- Bright colors. He was brought up in a droll and dull grey castle, and has found that he much prefers brighter, happier colors. As a result, he spends a lot of his free time (of which there is not as much as he’d like) at Hummingbird Creations, appreciating the flowers and bouquets.
- Music, of all sorts. He is a particularly big fan of jazz music, which is why he plays the sax. His favorite player is John Coltrane.
- A certain one of his peers.
- Henry Green. Sure, he fucks around with his sister all the time, but Henry’s alright.
- Okay, he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t a bit of a mama’s boy. Plus his grandmother.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- The pressures of his last name.
- All the suits he has to spend time with, and make nice with.
- The idea that he has to eventually be ‘someone.’ He’s just a kid.
- The Weekend Warrior. This is fresh. Very, very fresh.
- Parties. The parties thrown by his friends are a bit overwhelming for him, and the parties thrown by his parents’s peers drone on forever.
| | F E A R S | |
Water that’s deep and dark enough you can’t see the bottom. He doesn’t do well on boats, this includes his family’s various super yachts, and cruise ships. He can go out on them; but he stresses out the whole time.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
“Brian Helmsley.
In a lot of ways, I’m the forgotten one. I’m not young enough anymore to be on the front page of newspapers, or have Instagram posts with my mom or grandma showing off how I can talk or walk all on my own now., like my younger siblings I’m not old enough to be breaking out on my own, like my older siblings. And my twins? I dunno if that’s the right way to say it. My triplets sounds weird. My twins I think gets the message across a bit better.
Anyway, those two. They’re loaded with ambition, and both of them are very self-driven. Of us three, they’ll be the breakout ones. They’ll be the ones in the limelight, and the ones that people think of when they think of our name. And honestly? I’m more than okay with that. I like slinking around in the shadows, doing what I want, without the pressure of worrying about whether or not I’m going to be judged for my every news.
Being the forgotten one is great. It leads to the media, a lot of the time, referring to Becca and Bailey as ‘the twins,’ without worrying about me. That leaves me open to do whatever I want. From the shadows, it’s much easier to win.
Don’t be fooled. I’m still a prince. I’m the prince, in fact, and eventually I’ll have something to my name, but who knows when that will be? I can build my own thing, from the darkness, and when the time is right, I can come out into the light and let everyone know. Honestly, I’d be fine helping my sisters bolster their careers.
In a perfect world, I’d settle down with the perfect girl (I’ve got an idea; perfect might be a bit of a stretch, but I have a feeling), on an island owned by us, where no one can bother us, and we can live there peacefully for the rest of our days. Maybe even live off of the land. That’d be exciting.
But this isn’t a perfect world, and I have to be a prince. I have to be a Helmsley, no matter how much it sucks. I guess Dad was a lot the same way when he was my age? Maybe this whole princely life isn’t for everyone. He seemed to have made it work, though.
Must be the blow.
Or Mom.
I go to the meetings, I attend the lunches, I go through the motions… but I really don’t like it. Mom and Dad always say they have an idea of something I’d like, but so far, no dice. Maybe I’ll poke Grandma Bi for it. She’ll crack. Always does.
Until I know what they have planned for me, I’m gonna drag myself through it all until I’m done. Hey, I can’t complain too much. I get to blow money on whatever I want, I don’t have to worry about paparazzi because I’m not popular (though apparently, Becca says they’re starting to think I’m hot — the game might change soon), and all I have to do is attend a few garbage, boring functions.
At least I have the family BBQs to look forward to. It’s really weird that our families, who basically run the world, gather for BBQ once a month. Closer to weekly during the summer. It’s dope.
Now I just need the girl.
Speaking of, I’m bailing on my Sweden trip because I read the Weekend Warrior, and I have to go home and run offense against them. Sucks, because I sorta enjoyed reading it, but whoever writes it is pushing the wrong buttons.”
In a lot of ways, I’m the forgotten one. I’m not young enough anymore to be on the front page of newspapers, or have Instagram posts with my mom or grandma showing off how I can talk or walk all on my own now., like my younger siblings I’m not old enough to be breaking out on my own, like my older siblings. And my twins? I dunno if that’s the right way to say it. My triplets sounds weird. My twins I think gets the message across a bit better.
Anyway, those two. They’re loaded with ambition, and both of them are very self-driven. Of us three, they’ll be the breakout ones. They’ll be the ones in the limelight, and the ones that people think of when they think of our name. And honestly? I’m more than okay with that. I like slinking around in the shadows, doing what I want, without the pressure of worrying about whether or not I’m going to be judged for my every news.
Being the forgotten one is great. It leads to the media, a lot of the time, referring to Becca and Bailey as ‘the twins,’ without worrying about me. That leaves me open to do whatever I want. From the shadows, it’s much easier to win.
Don’t be fooled. I’m still a prince. I’m the prince, in fact, and eventually I’ll have something to my name, but who knows when that will be? I can build my own thing, from the darkness, and when the time is right, I can come out into the light and let everyone know. Honestly, I’d be fine helping my sisters bolster their careers.
In a perfect world, I’d settle down with the perfect girl (I’ve got an idea; perfect might be a bit of a stretch, but I have a feeling), on an island owned by us, where no one can bother us, and we can live there peacefully for the rest of our days. Maybe even live off of the land. That’d be exciting.
But this isn’t a perfect world, and I have to be a prince. I have to be a Helmsley, no matter how much it sucks. I guess Dad was a lot the same way when he was my age? Maybe this whole princely life isn’t for everyone. He seemed to have made it work, though.
Must be the blow.
Or Mom.
I go to the meetings, I attend the lunches, I go through the motions… but I really don’t like it. Mom and Dad always say they have an idea of something I’d like, but so far, no dice. Maybe I’ll poke Grandma Bi for it. She’ll crack. Always does.
Until I know what they have planned for me, I’m gonna drag myself through it all until I’m done. Hey, I can’t complain too much. I get to blow money on whatever I want, I don’t have to worry about paparazzi because I’m not popular (though apparently, Becca says they’re starting to think I’m hot — the game might change soon), and all I have to do is attend a few garbage, boring functions.
At least I have the family BBQs to look forward to. It’s really weird that our families, who basically run the world, gather for BBQ once a month. Closer to weekly during the summer. It’s dope.
Now I just need the girl.
Speaking of, I’m bailing on my Sweden trip because I read the Weekend Warrior, and I have to go home and run offense against them. Sucks, because I sorta enjoyed reading it, but whoever writes it is pushing the wrong buttons.”
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- He writes for the school newspaper. Brian heads the advice column, wherein people ask him, Brian, for advice. He’s not sure why, but this has been wildly successful. Brian considers this his job. He plans to return home and ask Trixie if he can publish an op-ed of sorts.
- Brian was a football player (cornerback), until receiving the recent news that Damian O’Connor is no longer the captain. He texted Trevor, and the coach his immediate resignation after hearing the news.
- Brian intends to use this additional free time to work with Riley Wells in the A/V club and morning show. He intends to use this to his advantage while repairing the damage dealt by the Weekend Warrior. He has texted Riley his intention of joining in the form of a statement, rather than a question.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
A straight A student. His favorite classes are creative writing (he enjoys writing short stories), and P.E. (Brian enjoys physical activity). His least favorite are Math (Brian sees enough numbers at home), and Science (it can be somewhat boring)
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
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FC is Nick Robinson
FC is Nick Robinson
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Scotty
- Bash
- Seb
| | A G E | |
17, July 15th
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Look, I might not be dating anyone, but I have someone that takes up all my time regardless. Having someone that challenges you at everything is a full time fucking job.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Doesn’t work. Burns money on cars and drugs and fun.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Floater.
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Look, I clean up good. Everybody knows it. I slay in a suit, but here’s the deal: fuck suits. I don’t know how all the men in my family walk around in them damn near constantly. Me? I dress like an asshole. Hats, vests, lazy t-shirts, and jeans. Fuck a sui. Sometimes I’ll rock Jordans, sometimes I’ll rock fresh Adidas. Depends on what I'm feelin’.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Is always chewing gum. He carries a fresh pack with him always. He likes all kinds, but favors spearmint and tropical flavors.
- Very confrontational. He’s loud, proud, brash, and in charge dude.
- Bends to the will of his mother and grandmother. Mostly, because of his dad in the background.
- Is a huge Christina Aguilera fan, and often can be found humming or even singing her tracks under his breath.
- He has the it factor. He’s charismatic. It makes the whole speech and debate thing a breeze.
- Doesn’t like fizzy, carbonated drinks. He’s big on tea though.
| | D R E A M S | |
I just want cars and toys, man. Maybe a girl. Maybe not.
| | L I K E S | |
- Fast cars and freedom. I like building them, I like driving them, I like racing them.
- No, seriously. Racing is fantastic. Street racing is preferred, but track racing isn’t bad. Me and AJ roll hard on the streets. We go hard in the paint, you hear me?
- Fuck Katie Callaghan. His greatest secret? He likes her — not like, likes her, but she’s important to him. If he were Batman, she’d be his Joker. Can’t have one without the other.
- I’m a big, big fan of the color orange. And the fruit.
- Video games. Zombies. 2K. Solo games. Halo. All that shit.
- Christina Aguilera. Bitch can rock. You ever listened to Ain’t No Other Man? Listen to it. Did you listen to it? She owns.
- Nirvana is also dope. Not quite as dope, but… pretty dope.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Fuck a Katie. See above.
- Itchy scalps. Your head ever itched? It sucks.
- Beanies. They’re like… almost hats? But not… completely hats. Just… just wear a hat.
- Here’s the deal: I’m smart. But I don’t like bein’ called a nerd. The result? I don’t try hard. At anything. Except for video games. I try just hard enough to be good, but never hard enough to be as good as I know I could be. Don’t let anyone bag on me for bein’ smart.
- Look, man, to be honest? I don’t dislike much. I vibe with a lot of things.
| | F E A R S | |
Most people aren't completely fearless. What's your greatest fears?
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
“Here’s something a lot of people don’t know about me: I’m Australian by birth. I was made on a private beach on the Gold Coast, when my mom and dad were staying there. Dad was on an extended vacation, no idea what that means. After I came around though, they dipped and went back home to Los Angeles, I guess so my Grandparents — I have not one, not two, not three, but count ‘em: four grandmothers — could assist in raising me. Only three grandfathers, though. One of them has two wives.
Lucky dude, that Bash is.
Anyway, my mom and dad go home. I’m still an Australian citizen until they realize, when I’m seven years old. I guess they like… blanked on it? My dad is mission focused, and my mom is great, but between the two of them they sometimes… blank on the finer details of shit. For example, your child’s citizenship. So anyway, I’m seven years old and I check the mail at our place. What do I see? A letter from the Commonwealth of Australia, and another from the White House of the United States of America.
See, it’s a big deal when a celebrity’s green card runs out, dude!
But anyway, I’m seven years old. I got these letters, they say my name ‘Scott Sebastian Lyon.’ So I bust ‘em open. Ancient, family heirloom, sword letter opener and everything. And I read ‘em, as best I can! Keep in mind, I’m seven. I don’t get a lot of the big words, but the basic gist of it is: my ass is grass, dude. The Commonwealth wants me to be livin’ there, the US of A is sayin’ I need to get my citizenship fixed up, I don’t even know what a citizenship is!
I go to my ma and my grandma, cryin’ my eyes out. I’m freakin’ out. Little seven year old Scotty, losin’ his mind. I hand them the letters and I say ‘I have to go.’ I go to my room, I’m packin’. Not even five minutes later, Dad and Grandpas B & C are in the room. They see me packin’ my stuff up, crammin’ all my important necessities — Nintendo Switch, Coalition Shirt, and a bunch of granola bars for the road — into a suitcase, and they bust the fuck up laughin’ at me. Laughin’! At a seven year old kid thinkin’ he’s about to be deported! And they explain to me that it’s all good. They called one of their guys in the immigration department, in both countries, and it’s all good. I’m an American citizen. No one will know or think to ask about my Australian heritage.
That moment, right then. That was when I realized that my family was different. Money buys power, power gets you what you want, dude. And what did we have a whole metric fuckton of? Money. So what did that translate to? Power. Mother. Fucking. House.
Ever since that day, lil Scotty ain’t seen nothin’ he wants without buyin’ it. I want it, I get it. That’s just how I roll now, dude. Why? Because I got money, you know I got money. I don’t give a fuck about money. Money never stops, it never sleeps. It ain’t never gonna not be there. Because my Gramps, both of the old dudes, built themselves a goddamn empire, and as a third generation member of the empire, I get to rest on their laurels. And I don’t have to work until I’m of age, whatever that means.
I turn thirteen, Grandpa B comes to me, and this dude says ‘you ever wanted to drive a car?’ I say ‘hell yeah, grandpa!’ He say, ‘aight cool.’ We walk out to the garage, and we jump in one of his rides — dude has an underground garage with like 250 vehicles in it. I jump in the driver’s seat. He taught me how to drive stick in two weekends. Now I go as fast as I want, whenever I want.
I race cars. I win races. It’s dope. It’s awesome. I work on cars. I build cars. It’s even more dope. More awesome. I love working on engines, I love hearing them roar. I hang out with AJ. We get tight. We race together. AJ hooks up with Jamie. We get tight. Jamie has a sister.
We do not get tight.
Katie Callaghan is my mortal enemy. She thinks she’s all high and mighty that she’s better than me, I’m the man. I’m the guy, and she thinks she’s better than me? Half the student body thinks she’s just short Shauna, and she runs her mouth like that! I ain’t havin’ none of it. I join chess club, and speech and debate just to be better than her at them.
She proves to be a formidable foe.
She tests me, but dammit I ain’t losin’ to no GIRL. I work my ass off so I can be better than her at all this shit. She motivates me.
It’s aight.
But fuck her, dude."
Lucky dude, that Bash is.
Anyway, my mom and dad go home. I’m still an Australian citizen until they realize, when I’m seven years old. I guess they like… blanked on it? My dad is mission focused, and my mom is great, but between the two of them they sometimes… blank on the finer details of shit. For example, your child’s citizenship. So anyway, I’m seven years old and I check the mail at our place. What do I see? A letter from the Commonwealth of Australia, and another from the White House of the United States of America.
See, it’s a big deal when a celebrity’s green card runs out, dude!
But anyway, I’m seven years old. I got these letters, they say my name ‘Scott Sebastian Lyon.’ So I bust ‘em open. Ancient, family heirloom, sword letter opener and everything. And I read ‘em, as best I can! Keep in mind, I’m seven. I don’t get a lot of the big words, but the basic gist of it is: my ass is grass, dude. The Commonwealth wants me to be livin’ there, the US of A is sayin’ I need to get my citizenship fixed up, I don’t even know what a citizenship is!
I go to my ma and my grandma, cryin’ my eyes out. I’m freakin’ out. Little seven year old Scotty, losin’ his mind. I hand them the letters and I say ‘I have to go.’ I go to my room, I’m packin’. Not even five minutes later, Dad and Grandpas B & C are in the room. They see me packin’ my stuff up, crammin’ all my important necessities — Nintendo Switch, Coalition Shirt, and a bunch of granola bars for the road — into a suitcase, and they bust the fuck up laughin’ at me. Laughin’! At a seven year old kid thinkin’ he’s about to be deported! And they explain to me that it’s all good. They called one of their guys in the immigration department, in both countries, and it’s all good. I’m an American citizen. No one will know or think to ask about my Australian heritage.
That moment, right then. That was when I realized that my family was different. Money buys power, power gets you what you want, dude. And what did we have a whole metric fuckton of? Money. So what did that translate to? Power. Mother. Fucking. House.
Ever since that day, lil Scotty ain’t seen nothin’ he wants without buyin’ it. I want it, I get it. That’s just how I roll now, dude. Why? Because I got money, you know I got money. I don’t give a fuck about money. Money never stops, it never sleeps. It ain’t never gonna not be there. Because my Gramps, both of the old dudes, built themselves a goddamn empire, and as a third generation member of the empire, I get to rest on their laurels. And I don’t have to work until I’m of age, whatever that means.
I turn thirteen, Grandpa B comes to me, and this dude says ‘you ever wanted to drive a car?’ I say ‘hell yeah, grandpa!’ He say, ‘aight cool.’ We walk out to the garage, and we jump in one of his rides — dude has an underground garage with like 250 vehicles in it. I jump in the driver’s seat. He taught me how to drive stick in two weekends. Now I go as fast as I want, whenever I want.
I race cars. I win races. It’s dope. It’s awesome. I work on cars. I build cars. It’s even more dope. More awesome. I love working on engines, I love hearing them roar. I hang out with AJ. We get tight. We race together. AJ hooks up with Jamie. We get tight. Jamie has a sister.
We do not get tight.
Katie Callaghan is my mortal enemy. She thinks she’s all high and mighty that she’s better than me, I’m the man. I’m the guy, and she thinks she’s better than me? Half the student body thinks she’s just short Shauna, and she runs her mouth like that! I ain’t havin’ none of it. I join chess club, and speech and debate just to be better than her at them.
She proves to be a formidable foe.
She tests me, but dammit I ain’t losin’ to no GIRL. I work my ass off so I can be better than her at all this shit. She motivates me.
It’s aight.
But fuck her, dude."
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Chess club
- Speech and debate
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Science
Shop
Math
| W O R S T |
English
Geography
Science
Shop
Math
| W O R S T |
English
Geography
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
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FC = Taron Egerton
FC = Taron Egerton
Mason Adrian Aspen
"Hey, you sure about this?"
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Mace
- Turbo
- Occasionally, his mother calls him her Daredevil
| | A G E | |
16, 04/01
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Doesn’t work
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Burner-ish Elite-ish somewhere in the middle-ish
“Oh, yeah, totally. Saw this in a movie once. Should be fine.”
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
6’3
180 lbs
Brown hair
Wide eyes
A few scars (notably shoulder and above left eyebrow)
180 lbs
Brown hair
Wide eyes
A few scars (notably shoulder and above left eyebrow)
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Mason says a lot of things that he’s inherited from his parents and people in his life. Stuff like ‘sweet,’ ‘money,’ ‘tight,’ ‘bro,’ and ‘homie.’
- Mason has beautiful handwritten printing, and almost calligraphy-esque cursive. His mother taught him his printing and his cursive and worked with him frequently every day to get him to the point where he is now. This is because his mother likes to handwrite (she’s mute and this is the main way she communicates) and didn’t want the art lost to her son.
- He has a scar on his right shoulder from when he attempted (and failed) to do a complete loop on a swing set. It didn’t go well, but he’s still convinced that it’s possible. He just needs more momentum. He was nine years old.
- There is a hole in the wall in a hallway in his home. This is from Mason, aged 10, when he threw a mug at the wall. His intent was for it to explode, in a loud crashing noise that would serve as a sound effect for the G.I. Joes he was playing with. This did not create the intended effect. The mug was too heavy, made of too solid a material. Rather than shatter, it just lumped itself in the wall. His parents chose to leave it there — it’s funny and a good story.
- He winks at people randomly in conversation, often when it’s uncalled for, and will sometimes call people champ.
"...what movie?”
| | D R E A M S | |
“I want to be a winner. If I’m not first, I’m last. Mama ain’t raise no last place.”
| | L I K E S | |
- Metallica
- Apple butts
- Pretty handwriting
- Going fast
- Going hard
- Going big
- His mother’s voice. It’s angelic, but she doesn’t talk much.
- Girls with hair that he can play with and braid and brush and stuff. Leave him alone, it’s not weird.
- Breakfast food. He likes it so much so that his family often eats breakfast three times a day
- The smell of napalm in the morning! Just kidding, but Apocalypse Now is one of his favorite flicks
- Music. He likes rock, softer rock, slightly heavier rock, smoother rock… He’s a big fan of rock.
- When girls wear long socks. Or thigh highs. Or leggings.
- Also when girls have on skirts or shorts or dresses and thigh highs or knee socks and there’s that little strip of visible thigh. Absolute territory.
- Movie theater butter. Yeah, it’s like… some kind of weird oil or something, but fuck him up. Just murder this man with butter. Lay him the fuck out.
“It’s a biopic. It’s called ‘Legend of Our Time.’”
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Going home
- The taste of asphalt
- People who think cake shouldn’t be combined with cookies. Just fuck his shit up, okay?
- Not much of anything else, he’s pretty relaxed.
"...who’s it about?”
| | F E A R S | |
“Losing. Mama ain’t raise no loser.”
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Since the minute he could walk, he’s been all about the fast life. When he turned six, one of his birthday gifts was one of those tiny electric cars for children, in his case a hummer. He spent the next few weeks attempting to take it off ‘sweet jumps’ while his mother watched. This was mostly a failure, as the tiny electric car would only go so fast. Shortly after this, he graduated to a big wheel tricycle, a present from his mother’s father. It was with this toy that he learned how to really go off sweet jumps.
Using a piece of wood he found lying around in his uncle’s yard, and a big rock that he had his father help him put in place, Mason made himself a ramp at the bottom of his parent’s driveway. This would the day that he learned how momentum worked, as he pushed off at the top. He had thought that he would have speed control, but that, as it turned out, was a fucking lie.
His legs pedaled faster than they had ever pedaled before, and as he tore down the hill at what he was certain was mach speed (at the time, he had no idea what mach speed was), Mason decided this would be the end of him.
He hit the ramp surprisingly smoothly, all things considered, and the youngster and his big wheel flew into the air, came down and the wheel broke and Mace slid across the asphalt. This event led to two things in his life: most importantly, Mace realized that he did not like the taste of asphalt. Secondly, the longest lasting result of his first crash is a piece of asphalt that’s lodged above his left eyebrow. You can’t see it as well anymore, but it’s there. Pinch the skin and you can feel it. That’s worse. He could get it taken out, but the way he sees it, it’s part of him now.
Seven years later, at age thirteen, Mason was a daredevil. He cliff dove, he went hang gliding, he begged his mother for a wingsuit (this didn’t work out until he turned sixteen, so it’s a recent thing!), he hung out at Dreamland with his cousins and their friends… and he became a bit of a burner as a result of giving weed a shot while he was there. It’s not really his fault, just sort of who he surrounded himself with!
In middle school, he became friends with Damian over a shared love of climbing ontop of things and jumping off of them. They maintain a friendship of sorts to this day, though Mason isn’t really a member of Damian’s group. He could be! He just doesn’t want to be.
Nowadays, he can be found doing all kinds of things that are either stupid, or require really big balls, depending on your viewpoint. Things that include, but are not limited to, attempting to jump a loveseat with wheels and a 125cc motor from a dirt bike strapped onto it off of a giant ramp over a small gap, and attempting to do a double backflip on a tricycle off of the same ramp. Look, he enjoys himself, and he’s saving the GoPro footage for later.
Just let it rock, okay, champ?
Using a piece of wood he found lying around in his uncle’s yard, and a big rock that he had his father help him put in place, Mason made himself a ramp at the bottom of his parent’s driveway. This would the day that he learned how momentum worked, as he pushed off at the top. He had thought that he would have speed control, but that, as it turned out, was a fucking lie.
His legs pedaled faster than they had ever pedaled before, and as he tore down the hill at what he was certain was mach speed (at the time, he had no idea what mach speed was), Mason decided this would be the end of him.
He hit the ramp surprisingly smoothly, all things considered, and the youngster and his big wheel flew into the air, came down and the wheel broke and Mace slid across the asphalt. This event led to two things in his life: most importantly, Mace realized that he did not like the taste of asphalt. Secondly, the longest lasting result of his first crash is a piece of asphalt that’s lodged above his left eyebrow. You can’t see it as well anymore, but it’s there. Pinch the skin and you can feel it. That’s worse. He could get it taken out, but the way he sees it, it’s part of him now.
Seven years later, at age thirteen, Mason was a daredevil. He cliff dove, he went hang gliding, he begged his mother for a wingsuit (this didn’t work out until he turned sixteen, so it’s a recent thing!), he hung out at Dreamland with his cousins and their friends… and he became a bit of a burner as a result of giving weed a shot while he was there. It’s not really his fault, just sort of who he surrounded himself with!
In middle school, he became friends with Damian over a shared love of climbing ontop of things and jumping off of them. They maintain a friendship of sorts to this day, though Mason isn’t really a member of Damian’s group. He could be! He just doesn’t want to be.
Nowadays, he can be found doing all kinds of things that are either stupid, or require really big balls, depending on your viewpoint. Things that include, but are not limited to, attempting to jump a loveseat with wheels and a 125cc motor from a dirt bike strapped onto it off of a giant ramp over a small gap, and attempting to do a double backflip on a tricycle off of the same ramp. Look, he enjoys himself, and he’s saving the GoPro footage for later.
Just let it rock, okay, champ?
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Aspires to have a segment on the show where he uploads footage of himself and his friends doing cool shit.
“Mason Aspen.”
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
PE
Health
Science
English
| W O R S T |
Math. Numbers move too fast for him.
PE
Health
Science
English
| W O R S T |
Math. Numbers move too fast for him.
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
FC: Dylan O’Brien
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Volleyball Queen
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- She prefers to not be called Athena, but will allow it from certain people.
- Ana
- Puzzle Buddy
- Shorts
| | A G E | |
16, 05/19
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
lesbian as fug
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Taken by a stoner who never stood a chance. They started dating in July!
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Doesn’t really work; she has a pretty busy extra curricular load!
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Jock, she’s the volleyball team captain!
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Just look at the gifs and stuff, okay? She looks like that.
She dresses often in skirts and dresses, almost ‘preppy’ in her attire. She prefers bright colors, and occasionally wears jeans.
She has spandex as part of her volleyball uniform.
She dresses often in skirts and dresses, almost ‘preppy’ in her attire. She prefers bright colors, and occasionally wears jeans.
She has spandex as part of her volleyball uniform.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Does a crossword puzzle every day with her girlfriend in homeroom
- Has a bad habit of chewing on her hair. This sometimes bleeds over to her girlfriend’s hair. That is to say, she sometimes chews on it.
- Also chews on straws after drinking sodas and stuff.
- She may just really like chewing on things. She has a habit to be chewing gum too.
- She wears glasses, but most often has contacts in.
- This includes sunglasses! She really likes them, and keeps a pair in her bag at all times.
- She has a bookshelf in her room, and one of the shelves is dedicated to her anime figurine collection.
| | D R E A M S | |
“Let me focus on graduating, first. Then I’ll think about lifelong goals, mmk?”
| | L I K E S | |
- Anime! She’s not a weeb by any means. She just likes the character design and stories. She prefers slice of life, or love stories. Sailor Moon is one of her favorites, though. She wants to be the Sailor Scouts for Halloween!
- Weed. Maybe that’s why it was so easy to date the burner girl?
- Candy. What kind of girl doesn’t like candy? Her favorite is Sour Patch Watermelon.
- Participating. This can take any form, from volunteering around town and in the community, to standing up when the teacher needs a volunteer.
- Smooth music. She doesn’t like stuff that’s hard and rough just to be loud, but she can appreciate anything with a smooth groove and a slick backbone. It doesn’t matter what genre it comes from!
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- People who don’t participate and contribute.
- Alcohol. It makes her sick, honest. But maybe she’s just overdone it…
- Cinnamon flavored things. It’s like a weird heat.
- Bar soap. The body wash/gel variety is much better, in her opinion.
| | F E A R S | |
“I’m not a big fan of horror movies. Why? Because what if they’re real! They might be.”
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Athena’s history, kept short and sweet, involves a strange home situation. She has three parents — that is to say, her father and her mother have a girlfriend who lives with them who her father also has children with. It’s complicated, it’s weird, and it’s kind of embarrassing. Don’t get it wrong, she loves her parents to bits, but she can’t exactly tell her friends about it. As a result, she doesn’t really bring her family up very much, to the point that she hasn’t brought her girlfriend over in the time they’ve been dating.
She’s slowly tempering Erika’s expectations, to where Adriana feels comfortable bringing her home to meet her family. She really wants to! She loves her family. She has no reason not to! Her father is one of the best men ever, in her opinion, and her two mothers have been nothing but loving and adoring her whole life. Adriana lives her best life, and a lot of it is thanks to her family.
She just doesn’t know how to explain the situation, and feels like it’s weird. Regardless, their six month anniversary is here! Adriana intends to bite the bullet and just invite Erika over. She can take it! It just might be a little bit confusing...
She’s slowly tempering Erika’s expectations, to where Adriana feels comfortable bringing her home to meet her family. She really wants to! She loves her family. She has no reason not to! Her father is one of the best men ever, in her opinion, and her two mothers have been nothing but loving and adoring her whole life. Adriana lives her best life, and a lot of it is thanks to her family.
She just doesn’t know how to explain the situation, and feels like it’s weird. Regardless, their six month anniversary is here! Adriana intends to bite the bullet and just invite Erika over. She can take it! It just might be a little bit confusing...
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Volleyball team captain!
- Frequently volunteers at animal and homeless shelters
- Works with the Big Brothers Big Sisters organization
- Volunteers for things such as cleaning up highways, and keeping parks and hiking trails tidy.
- A senior girl scout
- Summer camp counselor
- Anime club
- Plans on joining the Peace Corps for one year after school. She spends a lot of time getting ready for this.
- She wants to start a club for hiking and camping and outdoorsy things once the spring/summer semester rolls around.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Almost everything. She studies hard to be a straight A student, so she can into a fancy university.
| W O R S T |
Nothing, really?
Almost everything. She studies hard to be a straight A student, so she can into a fancy university.
| W O R S T |
Nothing, really?
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
FC: Kristen Stewart
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Aries Viktor Snyder
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Vik
- A.V.
| | A G E | |
17, 07/09
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single, gets around
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Has a YouTube channel that pulls a decent amount of traffic. It's all going into savings, per his mothers request.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Musician
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
The most memorable thing about Aries’ appearance is how he dresses. There’s an undeniably old school vibe to it; almost retro. He tends to wear clothes and outfits that were almost certainly thrifted from the local Goodwill, and look like they belong in the 70’s.
Bro don’t care, though.
He looks like a star.
Bro don’t care, though.
He looks like a star.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Has a habit of tapping out a beat with his fingers, or pencils.
- Mimics guitar notes with his hands.
- Keeps a pencil behind his ear, so he can jot down notes or ideas that he has.
- Despite claiming he’s only into music for the girls, he really just likes to jam nowadays.
- Is incredibly ambidextrous, and can play the guitar with either hand.
- Very musically gifted
| | D R E A M S | |
“Live at the garden.”
| | L I K E S | |
- Playing music
- Girls. More girls more happy.
- Joe Satriani
- Led Zeppelin
- Steve Vai
- Paul Gilbert
- Neil Peart
- Dave Mustaine
- Eddie Van Halen
- Zakk Wylde
- Phil Collins
- Dave Grohl
- Jareth Wells
- Nero Frost
- Jericho Snyder
- Chase & Chance Slayer
- The last five, but like… on stage together. Touch The Sky owns
- Mutiny of the Groove
- Sofia Helmsley ;)
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Screamo; he mostly dislikes the sound of their voice. He appreciates musical talent where it is
- Pop music
- Sofia Helmsley when she’s not modeling lingerie. Turns out she’s a wee bit of a bitch. Don’t meet your dream girls, kids.
- Shitty rappers. If the only positive thing coming from your music is that beat is so hard bruh, then get the fuck out of his face.
- People who don’t get it, whatever it is.
| | F E A R S | |
“Not playing live at the garden.”
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
He was three years old the first time he announced he wanted to be a musician. Humoring him, his father bought a piano for their home, one of the fancy ones that can play music itself; to make sure they got some use out of it. His father soon learned that Aries wasn’t joking, as he ‘played’ on it every day. Lessons began at four, they were grown out of at seven. At eight years of age, he got a guitar for the first time. This, he chose to teach himself, with the base of being a pianist to stand on.
He surprisingly dedicated himself to the craft, and built a skill set curated around his music tastes. Listening to music with his dad, Aries learned to preferred blistering guitar riffs, bass lines that held a smooth backbone, and drum beats that tied the whole thing together, and his playlists reflected that: they were filled with rock bands, and speed metal bands.
As he grew up, he taught himself to play bass guitar, lead guitar, and even convinced his parents to buy him an expansive drum set. Somewhere along the line, in the last three years, he managed to get them to convert the basement into a soundproof music studio. Down there, he records music for his YouTube channel, where he uploads covers of video game and anime music, rewritten to be played faster and louder, while still maintaining the backbone. He writes his own music and posts it here, but his fans more often prefer the covers. People go ballistic when their favorite track from Naruto becomes a workout song. On occasion, he adds vocals to his tracks, and has built a singing voice out of necessity, not because he likes to sing.
During the last year or two, he’s learned that by rocking, he can pretty easily score chicks. Despite his passion for music, he tends to keep his YouTube channel under wraps, instead using his ability to play guitar to get with different girls. It’s worked so far, and he’s pretty satisfied with it; once he gets fans, or forms a band, maybe he’ll get some groupies, yeah?
Hearing rumblings of a talent show coming up, Aries plans to seize the opportunity to either shred alone, or play with a band.
“Anyway, here’s Wonderwall.”
He surprisingly dedicated himself to the craft, and built a skill set curated around his music tastes. Listening to music with his dad, Aries learned to preferred blistering guitar riffs, bass lines that held a smooth backbone, and drum beats that tied the whole thing together, and his playlists reflected that: they were filled with rock bands, and speed metal bands.
As he grew up, he taught himself to play bass guitar, lead guitar, and even convinced his parents to buy him an expansive drum set. Somewhere along the line, in the last three years, he managed to get them to convert the basement into a soundproof music studio. Down there, he records music for his YouTube channel, where he uploads covers of video game and anime music, rewritten to be played faster and louder, while still maintaining the backbone. He writes his own music and posts it here, but his fans more often prefer the covers. People go ballistic when their favorite track from Naruto becomes a workout song. On occasion, he adds vocals to his tracks, and has built a singing voice out of necessity, not because he likes to sing.
During the last year or two, he’s learned that by rocking, he can pretty easily score chicks. Despite his passion for music, he tends to keep his YouTube channel under wraps, instead using his ability to play guitar to get with different girls. It’s worked so far, and he’s pretty satisfied with it; once he gets fans, or forms a band, maybe he’ll get some groupies, yeah?
Hearing rumblings of a talent show coming up, Aries plans to seize the opportunity to either shred alone, or play with a band.
“Anyway, here’s Wonderwall.”
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Posts on a YouTube channel
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Music
Music theory
| W O R S T |
Math
English
Science
Dude only comes harder than the average in one thing, and that’s jamming
Music
Music theory
| W O R S T |
Math
English
Science
Dude only comes harder than the average in one thing, and that’s jamming
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
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FC: Joe Keery
FC: Joe Keery
“Uh, my girlfriend goes to another school.”
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Bash
- Junior
- BJ
| | A G E | |
17, 11/26
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Taken “You haven’t met her, but I totally have the baddest girlfriend.”
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
He doesn’t work.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Too new to know
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Sebastian maintains a sense of style to the way he dresses, and he really has no choice. If he didn’t his, family might shun him. In a lot of ways, he looks like he could be the poster boy of r/malefashionadvice, or r/streetwear depending on the day. Body type wise, he’s fit, and tall and all around handsome. Which makes sense.
Have you ever seen his girlfriend? Of course he’s hot. She’d a drop dead gorgeous ten out of ten, at least.
Have you ever seen his girlfriend? Of course he’s hot. She’d a drop dead gorgeous ten out of ten, at least.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Frequently talks about his girlfriend, but commonly dodges attempts to meet her, even by friends and family.
- Occasionally works out at the 365 Combat Club with his cousin.
- Is a huge fan of the color blue. Currently, his walls are painted blue in his room. He’s sort of outgrown this, but not quite yet. He’s picking out a silver to paint them.
- Likes watching movies and tries to watch at least two new ones every week, more if he can.
- Does the same with music, listening to new albums as he cruises around.
- Homeschooled up until a very recent point.
- Portrays an over the top personality on social media. He posts pictures of himself flaunting cash or being ‘gangsta’ on Instagram and Twitter, and while he’s not totally unlike that once you get to meet him, it’s very much ‘turned up to eleven’ in the public eye. In fact, most paparazzi photos involve him being disgustingly average.
- Whenever a picture is taken of him, he tends to stick his tongue out. This is a habit trained to him by his mother, as a tactic to keep the press from getting good photos of him when he was a child. Now? He can’t stop.
| | D R E A M S | |
Completely unsure.
| | L I K E S | |
- Cheese. He’ll take cheese over every possible food.
- The sizzling sound of bacon.
- Romantic comedies. They’re a guilty pleasure.
- Soft serve ice cream. He thinks this is the most superior kind of ice cream.
- Orange juice, the best kind of juice.
- Family dinners. Twice a month.
- Peanut butter cookies, preferably with melty chocolate to dip them in.
- Drinks with vanilla in them. Vanilla cherry is okay, but it’s just… not the same.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- The accidental web of lies he’s gotten himself into.
- When people ask about his girlfriend.
- Being cooped up inside all the time. Getting his driver’s license was a godsend, and he’s been all over the place ever since.
- Being homeschooled. It was great at first, but he’s happy to be done with it and be moving to a public school for his final year and a half.
- Owen’s potential reaction when he asks him for help.
| | F E A R S | |
One hundred percent, being found out.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Sebastian grew up never knowing what it was like to want something. He was homeschooled, and as an only child, has been spoiled rotten, and raised with the thought process that his family is better than anyone else’s. That doesn’t mean that he is free from expectations, or wants and needs. Sebastian is supposed to be famous, supposed to be a superstar. Someone the easily manipulated public cares about. It’s kind of tough, when you’re 17.
Maybe it was these pressures, and the feeling that he had to ‘live up to his name’ that drives him to have such a crazy outward personality. It’s possible there wouldn’t be pictures of him holding guns (with zero trigger discipline! For shame) on Instagram, or holding stacks of money if it wasn’t for the idea that he had to be ‘famous.’ This kind of behavior worked! Besides, he knew about guns and he knew about how much money they had.
Sebastian knows a lot of things, after all. He could get away with that kind of behavior, because the gun wasn’t loaded, and his parents wouldn’t even think twice if a stack of twenties came up missing. He knows what he’s doing!
And he has built up a bit of a character, as some kind of goofball, gangsta, bad boy type. The public sees him one way, and his family sees him another way.
That was the effect of ‘needing to be someone.’ There was more that came with his name. The former came with his last name, the worst part came packaged with his first name. Apparently, he takes after his grandfather in some ways (whom he’s named after), and his grandmother has always told him that he’s gonna be a ladykiller just like his grandad was.
The shitty part is, even with the ‘friends’ he’s made (mostly people who want to roll with him to spend his money), Sebastian hasn’t met a girl worth dating. Hooking up with? Twice. Probably never again, not his style. He has however, fabricated a lie that he holds with his family and even some of his friends: he totally has a girlfriend, you just can’t meet her because her family is off traveling. “Does she go to BHHS? No, of course not. She’s totally gonna transfer in with me, though!” Oh my god why did I say that?
Sebastian has fucked himself. Royally, fantastically.
He doesn’t know what to do, and he’s going to ask his only reliable friend for help. That is to say: Owen Lyon. He could ask Scott, or maybe even one of the Helmsleys, but Sebastian knows that the only one that’s going to help him and not hurt him, is Owen.
Godspeed.
Maybe it was these pressures, and the feeling that he had to ‘live up to his name’ that drives him to have such a crazy outward personality. It’s possible there wouldn’t be pictures of him holding guns (with zero trigger discipline! For shame) on Instagram, or holding stacks of money if it wasn’t for the idea that he had to be ‘famous.’ This kind of behavior worked! Besides, he knew about guns and he knew about how much money they had.
Sebastian knows a lot of things, after all. He could get away with that kind of behavior, because the gun wasn’t loaded, and his parents wouldn’t even think twice if a stack of twenties came up missing. He knows what he’s doing!
And he has built up a bit of a character, as some kind of goofball, gangsta, bad boy type. The public sees him one way, and his family sees him another way.
That was the effect of ‘needing to be someone.’ There was more that came with his name. The former came with his last name, the worst part came packaged with his first name. Apparently, he takes after his grandfather in some ways (whom he’s named after), and his grandmother has always told him that he’s gonna be a ladykiller just like his grandad was.
The shitty part is, even with the ‘friends’ he’s made (mostly people who want to roll with him to spend his money), Sebastian hasn’t met a girl worth dating. Hooking up with? Twice. Probably never again, not his style. He has however, fabricated a lie that he holds with his family and even some of his friends: he totally has a girlfriend, you just can’t meet her because her family is off traveling. “Does she go to BHHS? No, of course not. She’s totally gonna transfer in with me, though!” Oh my god why did I say that?
Sebastian has fucked himself. Royally, fantastically.
He doesn’t know what to do, and he’s going to ask his only reliable friend for help. That is to say: Owen Lyon. He could ask Scott, or maybe even one of the Helmsleys, but Sebastian knows that the only one that’s going to help him and not hurt him, is Owen.
Godspeed.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Absolutely none. Speaking technically, he’s a transfer student.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
If you ask his mother, he’s a very well rounded student! No particular bests or worsts.
| W O R S T |
We shall see.
If you ask his mother, he’s a very well rounded student! No particular bests or worsts.
| W O R S T |
We shall see.
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
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| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Zach
- His mom calls him Zachy. It’s embarrassing.
| | A G E | |
15, 01/03
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Does hanging out at the comic shop count? He’s too young to work, but the owner of the shop gives him free Magic packs if he helps unload. Of course, it helps that the owner is his step-dad…
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Freshman
| | R O L E | |
Geek
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
He’s still got a couple growth spurts to go, okay? He’s coming into his own! He’s still growing!
Okay, dude is short, alright? He’s only 5’2”, but this is gonna be his year! He’s gonna get real tall and everyone will be real impressed and his face will grow hair and he’ll have an awesome beard and everyone will be in awe. Hopefully...
Okay, dude is short, alright? He’s only 5’2”, but this is gonna be his year! He’s gonna get real tall and everyone will be real impressed and his face will grow hair and he’ll have an awesome beard and everyone will be in awe. Hopefully...
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Has boxes filled with composition notebooks in his closet. He has a lot of ideas, and tries his best to get every single one on paper.
- Keeps all the notes he takes in class. This dates back to 5th grade. His hope is that one day he’ll be able to give them to his child, and they won’t have to suffer through it.
- Drinks chocolate milk over regular milk whenever he can, including in his cereal
| | D R E A M S | |
“I want to be a comic book writer. Writer, not artist. Big difference. I think some of the big guns have stories left to tell, but I’m not just gonna tell you all my plots here!”
| | L I K E S | |
- All kinds of peanut butter. Did you know they have different kinds of flavors? Birthday cake is real good
- Noodles! He loves noodles, with butter and garlic salt and black pepper.
- Action comics! The classics, man.
- Lowkey is a huge fan of kung fu flicks
- Still really likes Danimals. You know, the little cups of smoothie yogurt that you drink?
- Explosives. What teenaged boy doesn’t though? Come on.
- Xylophone! In his opinion, it’s one of the most pleasant instruments.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Bad movies based on animes. How can you constantly get it wrong?
- Burnt toast; the worst thing.
- Eating ice cream. Listen, it’s not that he doesn’t like the taste of it, okay? He just doesn’t like eating it, because he has sensitive teeth and it’s kinda bummer.
- Taking notes. Taking notes is a necessary evil, and he’s very careful about it and proud of the results he produces, but nonetheless dislikes doing it.
- Riding in lifted trucks. It’s a little stressful to him to not be close to the ground.
| | F E A R S | |
Most people aren't completely fearless. What's your greatest fears?
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Zach never knew his father.
And that’s okay! He and his mom were a team for a long time, a solo team. They’re still a team nowadays, but they’ve just got a couple of added members. His mom is a nurse and worked hard to take care of him. She worked long hours, and long shifts, and still managed to cook meals for him.
When Zach turned ten, his mother met Raymond. Raymond, Zach decided shortly afterward, was okay. It helped, a lot, that Raymond owned the comic shop, and liked all of the things that Zach did. Together, they read comics and play Magic the Gathering together, and Zach even gets to help out around the shop sometimes!
After three years, Zach’s younger sister was born. She recently turned two years old, and Zach babysits her when he can, something he’s happy to do. His mother is more relaxed than he can ever remember her being, they live in a much better house than the one he grew up in, and Zach is kicking ass in high school so far!
Sure would be a shame if he started crushing on someone and it ruined his whole vibe, wouldn’t it?
And that’s okay! He and his mom were a team for a long time, a solo team. They’re still a team nowadays, but they’ve just got a couple of added members. His mom is a nurse and worked hard to take care of him. She worked long hours, and long shifts, and still managed to cook meals for him.
When Zach turned ten, his mother met Raymond. Raymond, Zach decided shortly afterward, was okay. It helped, a lot, that Raymond owned the comic shop, and liked all of the things that Zach did. Together, they read comics and play Magic the Gathering together, and Zach even gets to help out around the shop sometimes!
After three years, Zach’s younger sister was born. She recently turned two years old, and Zach babysits her when he can, something he’s happy to do. His mother is more relaxed than he can ever remember her being, they live in a much better house than the one he grew up in, and Zach is kicking ass in high school so far!
Sure would be a shame if he started crushing on someone and it ruined his whole vibe, wouldn’t it?
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Magic the Gathering club!
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Everything. He’s a very good student.
| W O R S T |
PE, I guess?
Everything. He’s a very good student.
| W O R S T |
PE, I guess?
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
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| | A G E | |
16, 01/12
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
All the way gay
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single for what seems like forever
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Ice cream scooper at Creamistry during the summer. He doesn’t need the money, he works to “build character” and by that, he means, to meet cute guys outside of BHHS.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Candy Theater Boy
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- He taps his fingers, feet, pencils, etc. almost constantly. It’s not so much a nervous tick as it is an inability to keep still.
- Has a very strong gaydar, at least he thinks so. He’s pretty sure he has everyone in BHHS accurately pegged in their place on the spectrum, whether or not they accept it themselves.
- Always has a book that he is currently reading, it’s likely on his person, in his backpack, his locker, or on his bedside table.
| | D R E A M S | |
To sing on broadway? To be a famous actor? Become a playwright? How about a theater coach? Honestly, all of the above sound like fantastic goals to Marshall. Who’s to say that he can’t make all of them become a reality someday? When you are young, beautiful, talented, and confident, anything and everything seems possible!
| | L I K E S | |
- Going to the movies & film in general
- Stories
- Singing, dancing, acting, and THEATER
- His siblings
- Gossip & drama
- Socializing
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Being single
- Corn chips
- Being the topic of gossip & drama
- Dirty rotten cheaters, particularly his father, and Owen Lyon
- Sore throats
- Overly hairy dudes
| | F E A R S | |
- Heights
- Spiders
- Jellyfish
| | H I S T O R Y | |
“I wasn’t born in Beverly Hills, my siblings and I are actually from New York. Yes, the city, NYC, the place of legends and ridiculous tourism industry. It is just as fabulous as it is made out to be, trust me. The glitz, the glamour, the city that never sleeps because there are so many AWESOME things to do. Not to mention it being the home of Broadway, uhm, hello? I wish I could have been there as a teenager, I mean Beverly Hills isn’t so bad, but I think I will definitely return to my roots someday.
ANYWAY… where was I? Oh, right, I was born in another state, as were my two older sisters, Marjorie and Martelle. My father, his name’s Frederick, he has a high paying white collar job on Wall Street so, naturally, we were born and raised in the city. Yes, I said he has a job there, meaning he still has it. As you can see, I no longer live with him, and that is because my parents are divorced. Handsome ol’ man Freddie is a lying cheat and he bedded up with a harlot named Olivia, while still married to my lovely, wonderful, super awesome mom, Margot.
His loss, mom is the greatest and she deserves better than my dad’s divided affections. I mean, don’t get me wrong, he’s an okay father — I don’t think that he likes that I am gay very much, that’s whatever — but he was a shitty husband. My momma deserves the hottest piece of pool boy ass that Beverly Hills has to offer after the emotional turmoil that she went through.
So, to continue my story, we’ve lived in sunny California for years now. Mom immediately dove back into doing the work that she loves, which is real estate, and she’s best damned agent in all of Beverly Hills. No, I’m not biased, she’s the best, check our bank account if you don’t believe me. Yeah yeah, a lot of our money also comes from Freddie’s support — like I said, he’s an okay dad, I’ll give him that, but we’re loaded because both of our parents are wealthy and successful in their own rights. While Mom was doing her thing, my Dad had two kids with Olivia, J.C. and Jasper, the former being a direct result of the affair scandal.
My sisters and I go on exciting and extravagant vacations with Freddie sometimes, last year it was Bali, so we get to see him frequently even though we live a whole country apart. On the topic of my sisters, they are kind of everything to me? I love them a lot. Now that I think of it, maybe spending so much time with all of these women is why I’ve come to express my feminine side so much? Who cares, it’s almost 2043, and I will live as PROUD and free as I want to be. Embrace the gay, my friends. Embrace it. Free hugs to all — unless you are Owen Lyon, you lyon adulterer!
On the topic of friends… I have many. You could say that I’m one of the queens~ of BHHS. That is to say, I am best friends with them, the Candies and the ones they call HOT, because they are hot, haven’t you seen them? I’m hella gay, but I still have eyes, and my girls are the cream of the crop, duh! And don’t you dare call them bitches in my presence, only I can call them that — as a term of endearment, and only in the proper falsetto. They are lovely girls if you take the time to get to know them. They’re just strong, opinionated young women, and you need a solid personality to take them for what they are, which is Fucking Fierce.
You’ll see my face around the halls, prowling for some hope of romance in this barren wasteland of a high school. Honestly, where the other hottie gays at? PSA: PLEASE, KINDLY STEP OUT OF THE CLOSET, SO I CAN HAVE A PROPER LOOK AT YOU. No, I’m not thirsty… okay, fine, I’m a little parched, if we’re being totally transparent here. You will also see my face on the stage. Theater is my life, I’m a thespian to the core. I’ve played a lead role in every Beverly Hills school production, both musicals and plays, since elementary school. I sing, I dance, and I have my sights set on Broadway. You will see my name in lights someday, I’m the star of the show.”
ANYWAY… where was I? Oh, right, I was born in another state, as were my two older sisters, Marjorie and Martelle. My father, his name’s Frederick, he has a high paying white collar job on Wall Street so, naturally, we were born and raised in the city. Yes, I said he has a job there, meaning he still has it. As you can see, I no longer live with him, and that is because my parents are divorced. Handsome ol’ man Freddie is a lying cheat and he bedded up with a harlot named Olivia, while still married to my lovely, wonderful, super awesome mom, Margot.
His loss, mom is the greatest and she deserves better than my dad’s divided affections. I mean, don’t get me wrong, he’s an okay father — I don’t think that he likes that I am gay very much, that’s whatever — but he was a shitty husband. My momma deserves the hottest piece of pool boy ass that Beverly Hills has to offer after the emotional turmoil that she went through.
So, to continue my story, we’ve lived in sunny California for years now. Mom immediately dove back into doing the work that she loves, which is real estate, and she’s best damned agent in all of Beverly Hills. No, I’m not biased, she’s the best, check our bank account if you don’t believe me. Yeah yeah, a lot of our money also comes from Freddie’s support — like I said, he’s an okay dad, I’ll give him that, but we’re loaded because both of our parents are wealthy and successful in their own rights. While Mom was doing her thing, my Dad had two kids with Olivia, J.C. and Jasper, the former being a direct result of the affair scandal.
My sisters and I go on exciting and extravagant vacations with Freddie sometimes, last year it was Bali, so we get to see him frequently even though we live a whole country apart. On the topic of my sisters, they are kind of everything to me? I love them a lot. Now that I think of it, maybe spending so much time with all of these women is why I’ve come to express my feminine side so much? Who cares, it’s almost 2043, and I will live as PROUD and free as I want to be. Embrace the gay, my friends. Embrace it. Free hugs to all — unless you are Owen Lyon, you lyon adulterer!
On the topic of friends… I have many. You could say that I’m one of the queens~ of BHHS. That is to say, I am best friends with them, the Candies and the ones they call HOT, because they are hot, haven’t you seen them? I’m hella gay, but I still have eyes, and my girls are the cream of the crop, duh! And don’t you dare call them bitches in my presence, only I can call them that — as a term of endearment, and only in the proper falsetto. They are lovely girls if you take the time to get to know them. They’re just strong, opinionated young women, and you need a solid personality to take them for what they are, which is Fucking Fierce.
You’ll see my face around the halls, prowling for some hope of romance in this barren wasteland of a high school. Honestly, where the other hottie gays at? PSA: PLEASE, KINDLY STEP OUT OF THE CLOSET, SO I CAN HAVE A PROPER LOOK AT YOU. No, I’m not thirsty… okay, fine, I’m a little parched, if we’re being totally transparent here. You will also see my face on the stage. Theater is my life, I’m a thespian to the core. I’ve played a lead role in every Beverly Hills school production, both musicals and plays, since elementary school. I sing, I dance, and I have my sights set on Broadway. You will see my name in lights someday, I’m the star of the show.”
| | 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 | |
- Participates in all school plays & musicals
- On the yearbook & dance committees
- Dance & vocal lessons outside of school
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
English, Music, and Art
| W O R S T |
Science and Math
English, Music, and Art
| W O R S T |
Science and Math
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
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| | N I C K N A M E S | |
- Some friends and his whole family call him JD, the name his grandpa goes by
- Most people just call him Johnny
- He prefers Dixon, and that’s the name his close friends use
| | A G E | |
14, 2/14
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Closeted Bisexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Very Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Unemployed — he’s only 14 and is still in school!
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Freshman
| | R O L E | |
Emo Musician
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Often struggles to maintain eye contact with people, especially if they are strangers to him. Having his emo fringe parted to the side makes it look like that is the reason that he crookedly peers at people, but it is more of a social quirk than a physical obstruction of his vision.
- Volatile — Has issues with a his quick temper and anger management. JD sees a therapist biweekly, is on mood stabilizers, and has intense hobbies to help treat the severity of his disorder.
- Virtuoso — Dixon has inherent, near prodigy levels of talent with stringed instruments. He favors the sound and feel of the viola most, but he can also play the cello, violin, guitar, and bass — in that order of preference.
| | D R E A M S | |
To attend a prestigious music school like Juilliard, The New England Conservatory, or Berklee, in order to further hone in on his talents with the viola. End game would be to join an orchestra, but if that doesn’t work out… perhaps being a music teacher?
| | L I K E S | |
- His cat, Skelly
- Hardcore music, particularly the band his mom and dad are in, Deciduous Dreams
- Ghosts, spooks, horror, the occult, paranormal investigation
- Hoodies
- Classical music
- Martial arts, specifically taekwondo
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- When his parents leave for tour
- Silence
- Pickles or anything else with vinegar
- The way he feels sometimes, especially around certain people… and he’s not sure why?
- Peeps — like the gross marshmallow easter candy. They’re foul.
- Being made fun of for being short, this is all his dad’s fault
| | F E A R S | |
- Not making it into one of his top three dream schools for music.
- Something happening to his parents while they’re on tour… like, them not coming back...
- Losing his cat. He’s grown quite fond of him in the past year.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Music runs in Johnny Dixon’s blood, touching nearly every aspect of his life since long before he was even a twinkle in his parents’ eyes. His grandfather, James Dean Hardy, whom he has inherited the nickname “JD” from, was the guitarist for a rock band called AXIS before he got involved with a woman and a “Maple Syrup Farm” that wasn’t really a maple syrup farm and eventually found himself incarcerated… which is really a story for another day, or never, preferably.
Prior to his misdealings, JD Hardy had a daughter named Regina “Sin” Hardy, who went on to be a famous musician in her own right. Sin started off as the drummer of a band called Twisted Fates where she ended up falling in love with a man that is not Dixon’s father. That came later, after the break up and Sin leaving both the band and her Canadian-born life to start fresh in the United States — specifically Las Angeles, California.
Dixon’s father is a man named Lucas Piccoli. Luke is a proud (very proud) New Jersey-born punk rocker. He too was in a band prior to moving to LA, a band by the name of Detritus, for which he was simultaneously both the lead guitarist and the lead vocalist. Much like it’s namesake, the band amounted to being nothing more than a waste of time and efforts when many of the founding members abandoned their callings in favor of drugs and women. This pissed luke off, so he also uprooted his life in search of greener pastures.
Time and circumstance seemed to work out just right for Lucas and Regina, as they found themselves in LA just as Dominus Records was in search of new talent. It wasn’t just the record company that was scouting, but an established guitarist under the company named Jareth Wells, who was seeking to form his own band as a frontman. And so, the massively popular emo revival band known as Deciduous Dreams came to be, with Jareth on vocals, Lucas on guitar, Sin on drums, and additional members to follow.
Despite past failures when it came to relationships with bandmates, Lucas and Sin began to gravitate towards each other. The pair had a vicious, explosive type of chemistry that lended itself to falling in lust more than falling in love. Lust had consequences, and it wasn’t very long into their “relationship” before Regina found herself knocked up. The prospect of parenthood was terrifying for the both of them… they were young, unmarried, and starting out their new lives with a brand new band that seemed to be going places — and going places fast.
Lucas did the only thing that he could think to do to change one of those three facts. He proposed. They might have acted like what they had wasn’t love, out of fear or denial or whatever internal reasoning they had, but they were in love, and they were having a child. Marriage seemed like the next logical step. That being said… they didn’t get married until a few years later, long enough for Dixon to be the ring bearer in his own parents’ wedding.
Deciduous Dreams made, and continues to make, the band members and the record company a lot of money. In Johnny Dixon’s early years, he was cared for by expensive nannies and wanted for very little while his parents went on tour with the band. As he grew older, being raised by nannies in the absence of his parents began to feel lonely and cold. Dixon proposed that he be able to stay with his friends, Trevor and Riley, whom the frontman of his parents’ band had just recently adopted. The boys were all within four years of each other in age, and they got along quite well in the very frequent times that their parents hung out together.
Remy Wells happily agreed to take care of JD in addition to his own two boys while Jareth, Sin, and Luke travelled with the band. And so, Dixon came to be the honorary younger Wells brother. The three could often be found hanging out in the tree house in the backyard pretending to be pilots, or hunters, or astronauts, or whatever the imaginative career choice of the day was. To this day, the tree house remains sentimental to the trio, and they go there to think or nap or simply to have brotherly conversations.
When JD wasn’t spending time with the Wells, it was likely because his parents were home. Being an unproclaimed mama’s boy, Dixon is happiest when his parents are around. It’s not that he doesn’t support his parents’ career choices, he is actually very fond of the fact that both of his parents are rockstars, and looks the most like the child of a rockstar out of the entire bunch that attend BHHS. He just… really misses them when they are gone, that's all. Remy Wells and Troy Lyon are both like fathers to JD, but they aren’t nearly as cool as his real father, or his mom! Dixon idolizes his parents as much as he loves them, and takes after them in many ways. His style, his talents, his height, and even his volatile temperament are all an equally blended combination of Lucas and Regina, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.
Prior to his misdealings, JD Hardy had a daughter named Regina “Sin” Hardy, who went on to be a famous musician in her own right. Sin started off as the drummer of a band called Twisted Fates where she ended up falling in love with a man that is not Dixon’s father. That came later, after the break up and Sin leaving both the band and her Canadian-born life to start fresh in the United States — specifically Las Angeles, California.
Dixon’s father is a man named Lucas Piccoli. Luke is a proud (very proud) New Jersey-born punk rocker. He too was in a band prior to moving to LA, a band by the name of Detritus, for which he was simultaneously both the lead guitarist and the lead vocalist. Much like it’s namesake, the band amounted to being nothing more than a waste of time and efforts when many of the founding members abandoned their callings in favor of drugs and women. This pissed luke off, so he also uprooted his life in search of greener pastures.
Time and circumstance seemed to work out just right for Lucas and Regina, as they found themselves in LA just as Dominus Records was in search of new talent. It wasn’t just the record company that was scouting, but an established guitarist under the company named Jareth Wells, who was seeking to form his own band as a frontman. And so, the massively popular emo revival band known as Deciduous Dreams came to be, with Jareth on vocals, Lucas on guitar, Sin on drums, and additional members to follow.
Despite past failures when it came to relationships with bandmates, Lucas and Sin began to gravitate towards each other. The pair had a vicious, explosive type of chemistry that lended itself to falling in lust more than falling in love. Lust had consequences, and it wasn’t very long into their “relationship” before Regina found herself knocked up. The prospect of parenthood was terrifying for the both of them… they were young, unmarried, and starting out their new lives with a brand new band that seemed to be going places — and going places fast.
Lucas did the only thing that he could think to do to change one of those three facts. He proposed. They might have acted like what they had wasn’t love, out of fear or denial or whatever internal reasoning they had, but they were in love, and they were having a child. Marriage seemed like the next logical step. That being said… they didn’t get married until a few years later, long enough for Dixon to be the ring bearer in his own parents’ wedding.
Deciduous Dreams made, and continues to make, the band members and the record company a lot of money. In Johnny Dixon’s early years, he was cared for by expensive nannies and wanted for very little while his parents went on tour with the band. As he grew older, being raised by nannies in the absence of his parents began to feel lonely and cold. Dixon proposed that he be able to stay with his friends, Trevor and Riley, whom the frontman of his parents’ band had just recently adopted. The boys were all within four years of each other in age, and they got along quite well in the very frequent times that their parents hung out together.
Remy Wells happily agreed to take care of JD in addition to his own two boys while Jareth, Sin, and Luke travelled with the band. And so, Dixon came to be the honorary younger Wells brother. The three could often be found hanging out in the tree house in the backyard pretending to be pilots, or hunters, or astronauts, or whatever the imaginative career choice of the day was. To this day, the tree house remains sentimental to the trio, and they go there to think or nap or simply to have brotherly conversations.
When JD wasn’t spending time with the Wells, it was likely because his parents were home. Being an unproclaimed mama’s boy, Dixon is happiest when his parents are around. It’s not that he doesn’t support his parents’ career choices, he is actually very fond of the fact that both of his parents are rockstars, and looks the most like the child of a rockstar out of the entire bunch that attend BHHS. He just… really misses them when they are gone, that's all. Remy Wells and Troy Lyon are both like fathers to JD, but they aren’t nearly as cool as his real father, or his mom! Dixon idolizes his parents as much as he loves them, and takes after them in many ways. His style, his talents, his height, and even his volatile temperament are all an equally blended combination of Lucas and Regina, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.
| | 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 | |
- First chair viola in the BHHS orchestra, in addition to taking private strings lessons.
- Member of the 365 Combat Club, where he has studied taekwondo and a few other martial arts under the tutelage of his mentor, and one of three father figures in his life, Troy Lyon.
- Therapy with Dr. Oliver Thomas, once every other week. Doc Thomas recommended the TKD as a way to cope with JD’s unhealthy levels of aggression, and to teach him much needed discipline, at an early age.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
Straight A Student. Prefers music classes to anything else.
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Faceclaim: Jeydon Wale
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| | N I C K N A M E | |
✨ Sparkles ✨
| | A G E | |
17, 12/24
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
You don’t need a job when your parents are this rich, and you don’t have time for work when your social calendar is this full.
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Junior
| | R O L E | |
Prep, IT Girl-in-training
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Ambidextrous
- Bilingual - English and Spanish, like the majority of her family
- Low-key nerdy - using her chemistry skills to try to make her own makeup formulas at home.
| | D R E A M S | |
Starting her own makeup line and running a successful business based off of that. That’s right, you could be looking at the founder of the next Lancȏme, or Estée Lauder. Selena even has a name picked out, a rough sketch of a celestial-themed logo, and a slogan written on her idea board in her bedroom - Sterling Cosmetics - “Shine like silver.”
| | L I K E S | |
- Makeup
- Sparkles ~ both glitter, and things that glitter, like expensive diamond jewelry
- Fashion
- Yoga
- Sleepovers
- Science
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Poor hygiene
- When people assume all the popular girls are bitches
- Yellow
- Salads, or most ‘healthy’ foods
- When people don’t put effort into their appearance
- Bugs
| | F E A R S | |
- Needles
- Car accidents
- Walking alone
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Much like the shining metal of their namesake, the Sterlings are worth money. Serious amounts of money. Dirty money. That last part is a well kept secret, of course, because it has to be. Not even the Sterling children, nor their mother, know the full details of where their wealth comes from. Pearce Sterling, Selena and her twin brother Sean’s father, knows a great deal about the source of their cash flow. Pearce is the primary banker for Helmsley Enterprises investments, and their sometimes less-than-legal business ventures, of course. While the twins’ mother, Cassandra Pearce (née O’Brian), may be as naive as the rest of the world as to what goes on behind closed doors at Helmsley Enterprises, she is no less involved than her husband is. Cassie’s father, Joseph O’Brian, is the head Christopher Helmsley’s hand-picked legal team. As it happens, Cassandra and Pearce did not meet through purely random happenstance.
Cassandra and Pearce met in their early twenties, through the unknown intervention of their fathers. Falling in love came surprisingly easy, given what a handful of a personality Cassie could be. Latinas, man, they have fire in their blood, even if they’re only half! Cassie and Pearce married after a few years of courtship, and waited until they were almost thirty to have their first child. What was meant to be their first child, was actually a set of twins. Surprise!
Selena and Sean Sterling were quite the lively pair from the very beginning. Selena was colicky, and Sean took forever to potty train. Selena also picked up an arts and crafts hobby at an early age, coloring on walls, and gaining an unyielding obsession with glitter. Growing up, there wasn’t a day of the week that Selena wasn’t covered in sparkles - earning her a family nickname, which was then brought to the school halls by her brother, and the name stuck among fellow students as well.
The rambunctious nature of their twins, and the very large task of raising two children of the same age at the same exact time convinced the Sterlings to put off having more kids until, probably never, honestly. Such plans worked… for a time. Fast forward to seven years later, when Cassandra thought she was too old to have any more children, and the Sterlings accidentally found themselves pregnant again. And, because fate can be cruel, and older women produce more FSH, they were blessed with yet another set of twins. Two sets of twins, seven years apart. Selena and Sean’s siblings, named Alistair and Amanda, are currently in 4th grade.
As Selena grew into her teens, she became no less girly. In fact, many might argue that she became more girlish! To this day, her bedroom is luxuriously decorated in delicate pink and purple hues, looking very much like something out of Barbie’s dream house, or an American Girl magazine. Taking after her mother — who works as a celebrity makeup artist and stylist — Selena started experimenting with makeup when she was just a child. Selena never had those awkward middle school makeup years, like some of her other classmates did, because Cassandra would never let her daughter look foolish in public, not with her own reputation as an artist at stake! What she did not learn from her mother, Selena was taught through her hobby of watching beauty gurus on YouTube. That being said, even without makeup, Selena is gorgeous.
Wealthy, stylish, and no stranger to rubbing elbows with actual celebrities - Selena fits in well with the rich, preppy crowd of the Beverly Hills High. Also being distantly related to Trixie, Selena naturally gravitated towards the notorious HOT girls. Most students in school know the pretty blonde junior that hangs out with HOT to be the “IT Girl-in-training”, and assume that she will be the one to take the reigns of the established bitch queen tyranny, by both Ophelia and her cousin’s side, after Hailey graduates this year.
Cassandra and Pearce met in their early twenties, through the unknown intervention of their fathers. Falling in love came surprisingly easy, given what a handful of a personality Cassie could be. Latinas, man, they have fire in their blood, even if they’re only half! Cassie and Pearce married after a few years of courtship, and waited until they were almost thirty to have their first child. What was meant to be their first child, was actually a set of twins. Surprise!
Selena and Sean Sterling were quite the lively pair from the very beginning. Selena was colicky, and Sean took forever to potty train. Selena also picked up an arts and crafts hobby at an early age, coloring on walls, and gaining an unyielding obsession with glitter. Growing up, there wasn’t a day of the week that Selena wasn’t covered in sparkles - earning her a family nickname, which was then brought to the school halls by her brother, and the name stuck among fellow students as well.
The rambunctious nature of their twins, and the very large task of raising two children of the same age at the same exact time convinced the Sterlings to put off having more kids until, probably never, honestly. Such plans worked… for a time. Fast forward to seven years later, when Cassandra thought she was too old to have any more children, and the Sterlings accidentally found themselves pregnant again. And, because fate can be cruel, and older women produce more FSH, they were blessed with yet another set of twins. Two sets of twins, seven years apart. Selena and Sean’s siblings, named Alistair and Amanda, are currently in 4th grade.
As Selena grew into her teens, she became no less girly. In fact, many might argue that she became more girlish! To this day, her bedroom is luxuriously decorated in delicate pink and purple hues, looking very much like something out of Barbie’s dream house, or an American Girl magazine. Taking after her mother — who works as a celebrity makeup artist and stylist — Selena started experimenting with makeup when she was just a child. Selena never had those awkward middle school makeup years, like some of her other classmates did, because Cassandra would never let her daughter look foolish in public, not with her own reputation as an artist at stake! What she did not learn from her mother, Selena was taught through her hobby of watching beauty gurus on YouTube. That being said, even without makeup, Selena is gorgeous.
Wealthy, stylish, and no stranger to rubbing elbows with actual celebrities - Selena fits in well with the rich, preppy crowd of the Beverly Hills High. Also being distantly related to Trixie, Selena naturally gravitated towards the notorious HOT girls. Most students in school know the pretty blonde junior that hangs out with HOT to be the “IT Girl-in-training”, and assume that she will be the one to take the reigns of the established bitch queen tyranny, by both Ophelia and her cousin’s side, after Hailey graduates this year.
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- Cheerleader ~ hopes to be captain someday, maybe in her senior year!
- Yoga class with her mom
- Shopping ~ it’s almost a full-time job at this point.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Science
| W O R S T |
History
Science
| W O R S T |
History
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Faceclaim: Valentina Zenere
Color: ffb5fd
Color: ffb5fd
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Shi (Pronounced “shy” but there’s not a y in her name, so don’t spell it that way.)
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16, 10/4
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Female
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Lesbian
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Recently out of the game, but totally on the market
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Occasionally shampoos clients hair at the salon her mother works at. This isn’t a very official thing, it’s mostly done under the table, and only when she feels like earning some spending money.
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Sophomore
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Musician/Floater/Burner/Rebel
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Her mother’s genetics left her with a very large gap between her front teeth. Shiloh spent most of middle school and freshman year in braces because of it, and if she doesn’t wear her retainer every night, it will start to reappear.
- Has a freakishly long tongue. Seriously, it’s kind of weird. But the ladies love it.
- Growing up, Shi always had wildly colorful hair that made some of the other elementary students jealous — that’s a perk of having an open-minded hairdresser for a mother! Although Shiloh’s signature color has been pink for a solid few years now, it has been every color of the rainbow at one time or another.
| | D R E A M S | |
Shiloh is still too young to have decided on what she wants to do with her life career-wise, but she does have some goals. She wants to go to college and to live in a dorm. She wants to travel a lot and see at least 50 different countries in her lifetime. And lastly, but most importantly, she wants a kitten.(and for someone to call her kitten)
| | L I K E S | |
- Cheetos — especially Flaming Hot
- Rock music, particularly her dad’s band, Mutiny of the Groove
- Handheld game systems
- Pokemon, Zelda, and most of those cliche games about killing zombies
- The color pink… clearly
- Sour candies
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Homework
- Bland/non-spicy foods (almost everything tastes better with a little hot sauce, yes, even dessert)
- Gym-bro jock personalities
- Most people at BHHS
- Being home alone, or just alone in general
- That chunk of ice cubes that hits her teeth sometimes while drinking out of a big cup
| | F E A R S | |
- Losing her hair. She gets it bleached a lot, so it’s a legitimate fear.
- The future, if she’s being honest. She doesn’t really no what it holds, and she doesn’t like not knowing things.
- Plane crashes. She’s been on a lot of flights, but she always thinks about crashing at take off and landing, and it freaks her right the fuck out.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
True love can be found amidst vinyl seats, home fries, and a vintage style jukebox. All you need is a little sunshine… The Sunshine Diner, that is. Kathryn “Rin” Zabrecky and Wesley Clay met at the diner when Rin was just a teenager. It wasn’t love at her first sight, lust maybe, but it was more of a game of cat and mouse than anything for a while. They were both young and dumb, and somehow they just… worked.
Rin was putting herself through beauty school when she started seeing Wes officially. Wes, on the other hand, was fronting a garageband that seemed to be going nowhere named The Lone Rangers, alongside his brother, his stoner friend, and his roommate. It just so happened that the stars aligned above LA a few years later, because this little garageband with it’s shitty name somehow got noticed by none other than Dominus Records. Working at a diner that occasionally hosted celebrity clientele had it’s perks, apparently.
There was a catch in the record deal, however. Wes and the boys had to choose a new name. After much deliberation, the group decided on Mutiny of the Groove, which still garnered more than a few eye rolls. Anything was an improvement to The Lone Rangers, however, so it was accepted and… surprisingly enough, the band took off. MotG, as it has commonly been abbreviated, has a unique sound — modern rock with roots in bass-heavy funk and classic 80s hair metal guitar riffs.
The eccentric young couple, though they had the money to do better, got married in a Las Vegas drive-thru chapel. The ceremony somehow gracefully danced the line of being both charming and obscene, and that perfectly described the Clays’ relationship… so it was, well, perfect. Long after their wedding day, the couple remained as amorous as ever. Many might have thought them to be sex addicts and, truly, they weren’t wrong to think that.
While the Clays did engage in frequent relations, Rin absolutely did not want children. But of course, no one is perfect, and Kathryn may or may not have missed a pill or two and oops. A fruit of their labor had blossomed. Wesley was away on tour with the band when Rin finally came to terms with what her late period meant. Wes found out that he was going to be a father over Skype, which was arguably better than a phone call or a text, but not ideal.
Despite neither of them having a desire to be parents, it turned out that they weren’t absolutely awful at it. Rin was unwilling to test that theory with a second point of data, however, and immediately got an IUD after Shiloh was born. Shiloh grew up in a commune, of sorts. They say it takes a village to raise a child, and Shiloh was raised by not only her two parents, but also her “uncle” Lenny(that stoner friend from the band), her actual uncle Wade, her mother’s non-binary sibling Nik, and the final MotG band member, Cooper.
Growing up, Shiloh inherited a little bit of each of those people that poured into her life. Her personality, fashion-sense, and tastes are all a blend of the eclectic group’s own personas. Shi likes the color pink, wearing ridiculously poofy skirts and dresses, and getting her hair done — just like her mother. On the flip side, she loves chilling out and wearing vintage rock band tees and listening to the same styles of music as her rockstar dad. Lenny taught her how to properly light a joint and “bask in the cannabliss”. Wade taught her how to be an absolute menace behind a drum kit (in all the best ways). Cooper taught her to embrace her own creativity, which lead to her picking up photography and writing as hobbies. Nik taught her to be open-minded, and to accept herself at a very young age, no matter what that meant — and if she ever needed someone to talk to, it could always be them. Shi came out first as bisexual and then later as a lesbian to her agender pibling(parent’s sibling) before she officially did so to anyone else.
On the topic of sexuality, Shiloh was certain that she liked girls as early as elementary school. Girls were pretty, and they liked the same things that she did, most of the time. Going into middle school, Shi tried to like boys too. She came out first as bisexual, and openly dated both genders for a time. This is when she realized that preteen boys, quite frankly, were stinky: And dick wasn’t all that it was cracked up to be. In fact, the first time a boy dropped trou for a blowie in 8th grade, Shi stood up and left him wanting and waiting — only to dump him via text later that night. As it stands today, Shiloh maintains her status as gold star lesbian(not that she cares for labels), despite her years of bicuriosity.
Next came high school. Now that Shiloh was firmly and decided gay, it was time to play. She was young and cute and appeared to be playfully naive, all of which landed her in many a bed of the upperclasswomen of BHHS. Among these women was Shauna Flynn, Beverly Hills High’s own thespian, lesbian, playgirl, misanthropist. Unlike many of Shauna’s so-called “victims”, their brief and wild tryst did not leave freshman Shiloh teary-eyed or brokenhearted. Quite the opposite happened, in fact. Shauna was one of many girls that helped Shiloh figure out what she liked and what she wanted out of sex and romance, and the two of them remain on amicable terms.
Going into the second semester of her sophomore year, Shiloh appears to be playing the field significantly less. Now that she has participated in the game, she just might be looking to find a proper match up. Surely there is a shiny legendary hiding in the tall grass of these school halls that would be willing to romance “that girl with pink hair”.
Rin was putting herself through beauty school when she started seeing Wes officially. Wes, on the other hand, was fronting a garageband that seemed to be going nowhere named The Lone Rangers, alongside his brother, his stoner friend, and his roommate. It just so happened that the stars aligned above LA a few years later, because this little garageband with it’s shitty name somehow got noticed by none other than Dominus Records. Working at a diner that occasionally hosted celebrity clientele had it’s perks, apparently.
There was a catch in the record deal, however. Wes and the boys had to choose a new name. After much deliberation, the group decided on Mutiny of the Groove, which still garnered more than a few eye rolls. Anything was an improvement to The Lone Rangers, however, so it was accepted and… surprisingly enough, the band took off. MotG, as it has commonly been abbreviated, has a unique sound — modern rock with roots in bass-heavy funk and classic 80s hair metal guitar riffs.
The eccentric young couple, though they had the money to do better, got married in a Las Vegas drive-thru chapel. The ceremony somehow gracefully danced the line of being both charming and obscene, and that perfectly described the Clays’ relationship… so it was, well, perfect. Long after their wedding day, the couple remained as amorous as ever. Many might have thought them to be sex addicts and, truly, they weren’t wrong to think that.
While the Clays did engage in frequent relations, Rin absolutely did not want children. But of course, no one is perfect, and Kathryn may or may not have missed a pill or two and oops. A fruit of their labor had blossomed. Wesley was away on tour with the band when Rin finally came to terms with what her late period meant. Wes found out that he was going to be a father over Skype, which was arguably better than a phone call or a text, but not ideal.
Despite neither of them having a desire to be parents, it turned out that they weren’t absolutely awful at it. Rin was unwilling to test that theory with a second point of data, however, and immediately got an IUD after Shiloh was born. Shiloh grew up in a commune, of sorts. They say it takes a village to raise a child, and Shiloh was raised by not only her two parents, but also her “uncle” Lenny(that stoner friend from the band), her actual uncle Wade, her mother’s non-binary sibling Nik, and the final MotG band member, Cooper.
Growing up, Shiloh inherited a little bit of each of those people that poured into her life. Her personality, fashion-sense, and tastes are all a blend of the eclectic group’s own personas. Shi likes the color pink, wearing ridiculously poofy skirts and dresses, and getting her hair done — just like her mother. On the flip side, she loves chilling out and wearing vintage rock band tees and listening to the same styles of music as her rockstar dad. Lenny taught her how to properly light a joint and “bask in the cannabliss”. Wade taught her how to be an absolute menace behind a drum kit (in all the best ways). Cooper taught her to embrace her own creativity, which lead to her picking up photography and writing as hobbies. Nik taught her to be open-minded, and to accept herself at a very young age, no matter what that meant — and if she ever needed someone to talk to, it could always be them. Shi came out first as bisexual and then later as a lesbian to her agender pibling(parent’s sibling) before she officially did so to anyone else.
On the topic of sexuality, Shiloh was certain that she liked girls as early as elementary school. Girls were pretty, and they liked the same things that she did, most of the time. Going into middle school, Shi tried to like boys too. She came out first as bisexual, and openly dated both genders for a time. This is when she realized that preteen boys, quite frankly, were stinky: And dick wasn’t all that it was cracked up to be. In fact, the first time a boy dropped trou for a blowie in 8th grade, Shi stood up and left him wanting and waiting — only to dump him via text later that night. As it stands today, Shiloh maintains her status as gold star lesbian(not that she cares for labels), despite her years of bicuriosity.
Next came high school. Now that Shiloh was firmly and decided gay, it was time to play. She was young and cute and appeared to be playfully naive, all of which landed her in many a bed of the upperclasswomen of BHHS. Among these women was Shauna Flynn, Beverly Hills High’s own thespian, lesbian, playgirl, misanthropist. Unlike many of Shauna’s so-called “victims”, their brief and wild tryst did not leave freshman Shiloh teary-eyed or brokenhearted. Quite the opposite happened, in fact. Shauna was one of many girls that helped Shiloh figure out what she liked and what she wanted out of sex and romance, and the two of them remain on amicable terms.
Going into the second semester of her sophomore year, Shiloh appears to be playing the field significantly less. Now that she has participated in the game, she just might be looking to find a proper match up. Surely there is a shiny legendary hiding in the tall grass of these school halls that would be willing to romance “that girl with pink hair”.
| | 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 | |
- Drums - both as a hobby at home with her drum kit, and as a percussionist in the school band.
- LGBT+ Council and Photography Club Member
- Likes to write in her free time, considering either joining the newspaper, or creative writing, or journalism club. Basically whoever gives the best sales pitch.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
When it comes to classes, Shiloh is a bit of a jack of all trades and master of none. Her grades are exceptionally average, and she neither excels at nor fails at any subject. If she is a touch better at anything, it is most likely whatever english class she is taking at the time.
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Faceclaim: Charlotte Free
Color: 80e5ff
Color: 80e5ff
| | N I C K N A M E S | |
- Gia — An abbreviation of her middle name, and also what her grandmother is known as. She loves this nickname, often giving it out to teachers and classmates to use.
- Brujita — This is what her dad jokingly called her when he first discovered her occult hobbies. The name has stuck ever since.
- Doll — For obvious reasons, it sounds like the first half of her name for those too lazy to pronounce three syllables in full. Dahlia doesn’t mind, dolls are cool.
| | A G E | |
17, 5/28
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Pansexual — “Who you are is far more attractive than what you have.”
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Confused about love, unsure if it’s real, or if it’s something she could ever have.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
It isn’t really a job, it’s more like a hobby that she has turned into a small business, but Dahlia runs an online shop by the name of Black Dahlia Creations. This shop sells blessed crystal jewelry, charms, oddities, and other occult objects that Dahlia either creates or collects to craft into something new. The jewelry and items that she crafts are meant to bring people peace, health, and good fortune. Positive, light magics. Always.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Misfit
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Being a practicing modern witch is something that most might consider an oddity. Dahlia reads tarot cards, tells fortunes, casts rituals, follows astrology, and studies spells.
- You wouldn’t be able to tell by looking at her thrift store-purchased bohemian clothing, or her low tier social status, but Dahlia is among the wealthiest students at BHHS. She doesn’t flaunt it, and she certainly doesn’t make a habit of spending her parents’ money — most of what she spends, she has earned herself (with a little start up cash for her home business from mommy and daddy, of course).
- Dahlia is bilingual, speaking both spanish and english, and is mixed race — ¼ Puerto Rican, ¼ Mexican, ¼ German, ¼ Italian.
| | D R E A M S | |
Dahlia loves to use her affinity for magic and the occult to help people, and plans to continue doing so for the rest of her life. She hopes to maintain her craft business, perhaps someday broadening it to having a physical magic shop somewhere in downtown LA — or anywhere, travelling the world might be fun! Dahlia also entertains the idea of studying medicine, specifically holistic medicine, so she can not only help people, but heal them too!
| | L I K E S | |
- Candles & Incense
- The Outdoors
- Crystals
- Tarot
- Bookshops
- Dancing
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Milk
- Mosquito bites
- Dogs (she was bitten as a child, so they scare her)
- Lemon-scented things
- Stereotypes about witches — namely, that they are evil
- Chemically manufactured drugs & alcohol (if she feels like getting trippy, the earth offers plenty of natural options)
| | F E A R S | |
- Her parents getting divorced. They fight a lot, they always have, so it’s a rather natural fear for her to have. It seems like too much of a possibility, and she would hate to ever have to choose sides.
- Going too deep. Dahlia is careful with practicing her craft, and does her best to steer clear of dark magic. She’s well aware of the risks of doing things like trying to talk to the dead — she’s not about to accidentally catch the attention of a demon by messing around with the other side… but she is curious.
- Falling in love. It sounds dramatic, and Dahlia would never admit it out loud, but she is afraid of love. Romance is intriguing, sure, and she loves to guide other people towards finding it in her tarot readings, but for herself? No, it’s terrifying. Love leads to heartbreak, or worse yet, she could end up in a situation like her parents. Dahlia can’t tell if they actually have a loveless marriage, but it certainly doesn’t seem like a happy one all the time.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
In what world does the daughter of the CFO of Helmsley Enterprises, one of the richest companies in the nation, wind up being a misfit teenage witch? In the Rothstein’s world, that’s what world. Dahlia’s family has been a mess from the start, that start being when twenty-three year old rookie criminal, Judah Rothstein, ran straight out of a gang fight and into the arms of a high school dancer, Mia Daniels. Yes, it’s entirely as bad as it sounds, and it never really improved from there. Judah’s young adult bout of cradle robbing was not the first, worst, nor last of his criminal activities. It wasn’t all bad though, as he formed close relationships along the way — most notably, a best friendship that turned into a lifelong career partnership with Ryan Helmsley. And, of course, this lifestyle led him to meet the love of his life, Mia, his dancing queen.
Dahlia might role her eyes at that phrase. It’s hard to buy that Mia is the love of Judah’s life from the way that they treat each other. Doll’s father is grossly unfaithful, and her mother is a bit temperamental, and that combination of traits has bred years upon years of tension and fighting in the Rothstein home. Through all of this turbulence, the pair stayed together, whether it be for the kids, the money, or because they actually do love each other. That said, their fighting still certainly had an impact on Dahlia.
Doll was 10 years old when she rented a book out from the public library that would come to change the world as she knew it. It was an introductory book on Wicca, aimed at a younger audience. As a member of that target audience, it was enough to spark an interest in young Dahlia. Magic promised to help her take some control of her own life, control that she so desperately wanted and needed. An it harm none, do what ye will. So far, Dahlia hasn’t harmed anyone, and she is definitely doing as she wills. Practicing the craft has given her freedom, and a much-needed escape from her messy reality.
One introductory book turned into two, then three, then dozens. Margot Adler, Raymond Buckland, Phyllis Curott, Janet & Stewart Farrar, Dorothy Morrison… Dahlia can’t get enough of reading up on all of the modern neo-pagan works. Gia’s natural curiosity and love of history have helped her to develop and grow as a practicing witch. Folklore, mythology, strange historical events, spiritualism, culture, astrology, tarot — there is so much out there to be studied and explored! The teen actually runs a Tumblr blog on witchcraft to keep track of her studies, and to interact with other like-minded individuals for collaboration and discussion. Dahlia’s hobbies might be weird, but they are hers, and nobody can take them from her. She embraces who she is, even if her classmates do not (with some exceptions, like fellow wealthy weirdo, Brian Helmsley). Dahlia isn’t your typical rich bitch, and she never wants to be. In fact, she prefers when people don’t know the significance of her last name.
Dahlia might role her eyes at that phrase. It’s hard to buy that Mia is the love of Judah’s life from the way that they treat each other. Doll’s father is grossly unfaithful, and her mother is a bit temperamental, and that combination of traits has bred years upon years of tension and fighting in the Rothstein home. Through all of this turbulence, the pair stayed together, whether it be for the kids, the money, or because they actually do love each other. That said, their fighting still certainly had an impact on Dahlia.
Doll was 10 years old when she rented a book out from the public library that would come to change the world as she knew it. It was an introductory book on Wicca, aimed at a younger audience. As a member of that target audience, it was enough to spark an interest in young Dahlia. Magic promised to help her take some control of her own life, control that she so desperately wanted and needed. An it harm none, do what ye will. So far, Dahlia hasn’t harmed anyone, and she is definitely doing as she wills. Practicing the craft has given her freedom, and a much-needed escape from her messy reality.
One introductory book turned into two, then three, then dozens. Margot Adler, Raymond Buckland, Phyllis Curott, Janet & Stewart Farrar, Dorothy Morrison… Dahlia can’t get enough of reading up on all of the modern neo-pagan works. Gia’s natural curiosity and love of history have helped her to develop and grow as a practicing witch. Folklore, mythology, strange historical events, spiritualism, culture, astrology, tarot — there is so much out there to be studied and explored! The teen actually runs a Tumblr blog on witchcraft to keep track of her studies, and to interact with other like-minded individuals for collaboration and discussion. Dahlia’s hobbies might be weird, but they are hers, and nobody can take them from her. She embraces who she is, even if her classmates do not (with some exceptions, like fellow wealthy weirdo, Brian Helmsley). Dahlia isn’t your typical rich bitch, and she never wants to be. In fact, she prefers when people don’t know the significance of her last name.
| | 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 | |
- Newspaper Club — Author of the horoscopes section.
- Belly Dancing — She takes classes outside of school at INITIATE Center of Dance.
- Volleyball — Both on the beach in the summer, as well as being on the BHHS Volleyball team during the school season.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
History, english, and art. In that order.
| W O R S T |
Math, chemistry, and probably physics as well, whenever it comes time to take that class.
History, english, and art. In that order.
| W O R S T |
Math, chemistry, and probably physics as well, whenever it comes time to take that class.
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Faceclaim: Seychelle Gabriel
Color: 4E7764
Color: 4E7764
| | N I C K N A M E S | |
“Chris. Holy fuck, just call me Chris, and don’t fucking ask. Okay? Don’t ask.”
| | A G E | |
17, 08/09
| | G E N D E R | |
“I’m a dude. Duh.”
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
“Total lady killer.”
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
“I ain’t tied down, if that’s what you’re asking.”
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
“Sometimes I fix up the gearheads’ rides for cash when they’re doing their street race thing. The cash is good, and the entertainment is even better.”
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
“Junior, a.k.a the last year of fun before I have to get serious, or moms might kick me out.”
| | R O L E | |
“Cliques are fucking gay as hell. What are you on about? I hang out with the gearheads sometimes, I dress like the punks, and I don’t really get along with most people. Whatever ‘clique’ that is… I guess that’s what I am.”
| | L O O K | |
“Leather jackets and pins are an everyday staple. The rest is just whatever I find off the the floor that smells clean and doesn’t have too many wrinkles. Lots of thrift store finds, that’s my secret to looking good while still being broke.”
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- “I can’t fucking wink. I just end up closing both eyes everytime and look like a fucking retard.”
- “I always chew on my straws. My ex hated that, which really only made me do it more.”
- “I’ve got a piercing that only some ladies have had the pleasure of seeing. And feeling.”
| | D R E A M S | |
“You talking long term, or just the present? ‘Cause presently, I’d just like to graduate next year so I’m not a total disappointment to my mother. After that, probably getting a mechanic job, I’m really only good with my hands. Mystery dad must not have been that smart, and I didn’t inherit mom’s asian brains… just her eyes.”
| | L I K E S | |
- Spearmint — mints & gum
- Red & black
- Leather smell
- Marlboro cigs
- Motorcycles
- Blondes
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Schoolwork
- Authority
- Country music
- One percenters
- Spineless people
- Mustard
| | F E A R S | |
- “Being homeless would suck.”
- “Knocking a girl up would also suck.”
- “Being shot would probably suck the most, but it’s nearly a tie with number two.”
| | H I S T O R Y | |
“What the fuck do you want, my life story? Ain’t that much of a life, to be honest. It all started when some dude knocked up my mom in the back of her car. If you have more than two brain cells, you could probably guess the make. Anyway, once white boy had his taste of the asian persuasion, he bailed, and ‘cause moms grew up religious, she kept me. She was 17 so, you know, that was probably a mistake. I mean look at me, holy fuck. Regardless, she pulled through, doing that single mother grind. When I was younger, she drank a lot and worked sketchy jobs… pretty sure stripping might have been one of them, but she got her act together towards her late twenties. Then she got some desk job that uses her smarts, and now she doesn’t drink as much. ‘Cept on the weekends, damn can she put ‘em away. I’m her only kid though, I must have taught her some kinda lesson by… ya know, existing. We’ve always been poor, like hella poor. Living in california on a single, degreeless parent’s budget is near fucking impossible. I used to go to the local public school, not the fancy rich bitch one, the one on the other side of town. The ‘urban’ side. I said used to… ‘cause it turns out schools don’t like it when you bring a knife in to deal with assholes. “Don’t bring that knife in again,” they said when they suspended me. Turns out they really didn’t like it when I brought in a different knife and answered “well, it’s not that knife” in response to their questioning on why I did it again. If they wanted people to follow their rules, they should have been more specific with ‘em. So… now I find myself at a school for ‘troubled youth’, so, I guess I’m a ‘troubled youth’. I suppose they ain’t wrong, huh? I actually kinda like this place better, I think they get more tax funding than my old school or something? ‘Cause we have an auto body shop, and like other trade school stuff. I caught me a few of the honeys studying cosmetology a few halls over, so it ain’t half bad here at all. Plus, I get to work with my hands in the shop, and picked up mechanic skills this past year and a half. This works way more for me than regular school ever did. Anyway, catch you on the streets, my dudes.”
| | 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 | |
- “Going to street races. Sometimes being in them. Sometimes fixing up the shit that gets wrecked.”
- “Parties, I love a good party.”
- “The things LAPD would call ‘illicit activities’, you know… drugs, underage drinking, vandalism. They mostly hate that last one, but I like tagging shit. Banksy style, ya dig? I got political statements to make, and I ain’t allowed to vote yet.”
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
“Few years ago, I woulda laughed at this, but it turns out I’m pretty good at mechanical stuff. I ace most of my shop classes.”
| W O R S T |
“Most of the traditional book-learnins, especially math.”
“Few years ago, I woulda laughed at this, but it turns out I’m pretty good at mechanical stuff. I ace most of my shop classes.”
| W O R S T |
“Most of the traditional book-learnins, especially math.”
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Faceclaim: Bryce Cass
Color: 5C6F8E
Color: 5C6F8E
| | N I C K N A M E S | |
- Red
- Trev
| | A G E | |
18, 09/12
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Straight
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single, may or may not have eyes for someone
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Nothing that pays, but he tutors and mentors at the Beverly Hills Elementary afterschool program - when he doesn’t have practice, that is.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Senior
| | R O L E | |
Elite Jock
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Notorious fingernail biter, Trevor always chews his nails painfully short. Whatever, he’s an athlete, he doesn’t care if his hands look rough.
- Being second generation Irish, Trevor learned some Gaelic when he was growing up, but the only thing he really remembers now are the curse words that his uncle Conor taught him in secret.
- His signature scent is Dior Homme Intense. Trevor always smells good, whether it be through cologne, deodorant, or fresh out of the showers.
| | D R E A M S | |
Everything is very up in the air now, but Trevor has three ideas of what he might like to do with his life after high school. Option one is becoming a cop, to protect and serve the people, like his grandfather. Option two is becoming a gym teacher, living and breathing sports, like his other grandfather. Option three is to join the military, putting his passion and athleticism to good use defending his country… and maybe to even be a hero someday.
Other than career goals, Trevor would really like to fall in love with a nice girl. Get married, have two kids, adopt a dog, and then buy a house with a white picket fence. Live the american dream, you know?
Other than career goals, Trevor would really like to fall in love with a nice girl. Get married, have two kids, adopt a dog, and then buy a house with a white picket fence. Live the american dream, you know?
| | L I K E S | |
- Strawberry ice cream
- His dad’s cooking
- Sports - namely football, baseball, and ice hockey
- Playing guitar - the resulting product of having a musician father
- Redheads - gotta carry on those genes
- Helping people
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Nuts
- Bullies, both the big brutes and the catty women, anyone that picks on the ‘little guys’
- Writing papers
- Cats, he’s allergic
- Doing dishes
- Being in the backseat, he gets car sick
| | F E A R S | |
- Something bad happening to his family (again)
- Losing, he’s very competitive
- Accidentally hurting people
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Abuse, neglect, truancy, abandonment, voluntary placement, incarceration, and death. Here you have a comprehensive list of the primary reasons that a child might be placed in the foster care system. For Trevor Wells, born Trevor Walsh, the last two reasons ring true. The story is as follows:
A house fire.
That is what a cautious and kind soul might call what happened, to skirt around the ugliness of the truth. There was a house, and there was fire, so it wasn’t a lie to call it that. That statement eliminates the hypophosphorous acid, and the accidental miscalculation of the temperature of the cook, and a very, very big boom.
”Three dead in suspected meth lab explosion”
Above was what the local Denver headlines read on that fateful day in Trevor’s history, whilst the five-year-old was safe and sound at school. Parents, Shelly and Matthew Walsh, and uncle, Conor Walsh, all passed away in the house fire that resulted from the explosion. The “suspected” meth lab was determined to be what was suspected, and upon a lengthy investigation and trial, the remaining immediate family that Trevor had in the area were incarcerated for their involvement in the local drug trade. Cooking meth was a family business in this case.
One might assume that the Walshes were nothing but degenerate criminals, and that Trevor’s childhood was a somber tale that you might see in a tear-jerking Hallmark movie. This assumption would not be true. Trevor was a very happy youth, and blissfully naive to his parents’ underground profession. The Walshes did what they had to do to provide for their family, and once you get into the business of crime, it’s hard to get back out. They loved their boy very much, and Trevor felt the warmth of their love and nothing less. To him, losing them was tragic.
Five years old is too young to learn what death means, let alone experience it through the loss of one’s parents. Trevor was alone, heartbroken, and ripped from the only world he had ever known. Without any immediate family available to gain custody, the young boy found his way to the Denver Children’s Home. While he was still quite young, Trevor was old enough to not be an ideal candidate for adoption. For some reason, American families tend to favor adopting babies and foreign kids rather than older children born on their own country’s soil.
Thankfully, young Trevor did not let the sadness of his situation consume him. The nuns believed in proper therapy for the children at the Home, so Trevor got the help he needed to discuss what had happened to him and his relatives. His family might be gone, but he could and would build himself a new home, there, and anywhere else. Trevor befriended many of the other boys and girls, as naturally charismatic and amiable as he was. Most notably among these friends was when Riley Reese arrived, two years after Trevor had.
Trevor was seven years old now, and he saw much of himself in the quiet dark-haired boy. He too was alone, heartbroken, and ripped from the only world that he had ever known. Not only that, but Riley seemed to be the same age that Trevor was when he first came to the Home. Trevor asked the boy if he wanted to be friends when he was silently playing in the dirt, away from the other children in the yard, and Riley has clung to Trevor’s side ever since.
When emo music icon Jareth Wells, frontman of Deciduous Dreams, and his husband, Remy Wells, were finally ready to start a family, they looked to nowhere else but their home state — Colorado. Jareth himself was a product of the foster care system, having lived in the Denver Children’s Home during his own youth, and it only seemed fitting to return there to adopt a child. The happy husbands had arrived with the intention of only finding one child. When the sisters introduced them to the currently unhomed orphans, however, they fell in love with the pair of ‘brothers’ that could only ever leave as a package deal.
And so it was, a dotted line was signed, and Trevor Walsh and Riley Reese, became Trevor and Riley Wells. And, honestly, the rest is pretty ‘happily ever after’. Trevor and his now official little brother, Riley, moved to California to live with their new dads in a less-than-humble abode fit for a famed rockstar and his beloved 5-star chef hubby. With more bedrooms than there were house residents, a heated pool, a hot tub, an in-house music studio, and a lavish kitchen equipped with all of the latest tech — what more could two little boys need? The answer is a committed and loving family, which they also had, in excess.
Trevor and his younger brother grew up in the Beverly Hills school system, graduating from elementary to middle, and finally to finish out their wealthy tax-funded education at Beverly Hills High School. Trevor was and always will be an intensely physically active boy. He started by joining little league baseball, which morphed into regular old baseball, in addition to football and ice hockey, when he came of age. Yes, ice hockey, in southern California. You might take the boy out of the mountains, but you couldn’t take the love of snow out of his soul. There are ice rinks in California, and that was close enough for Trevor’s liking.
Being the avid jock and friendly dude that Trevor is, he has unintentionally climbed his way up the social ladder of BHHS. Alongside his good friends, Damian and Lawrence, Trevor is one of the founding members of this year’s revival of the highly esteemed Elite. Life’s good with the homies, life’s really good. It’s time to finish his last semester at BHHS and actually decide what the hell he is going to do with the rest of his life. Maybe… who cares, let’s party!
A house fire.
That is what a cautious and kind soul might call what happened, to skirt around the ugliness of the truth. There was a house, and there was fire, so it wasn’t a lie to call it that. That statement eliminates the hypophosphorous acid, and the accidental miscalculation of the temperature of the cook, and a very, very big boom.
”Three dead in suspected meth lab explosion”
Above was what the local Denver headlines read on that fateful day in Trevor’s history, whilst the five-year-old was safe and sound at school. Parents, Shelly and Matthew Walsh, and uncle, Conor Walsh, all passed away in the house fire that resulted from the explosion. The “suspected” meth lab was determined to be what was suspected, and upon a lengthy investigation and trial, the remaining immediate family that Trevor had in the area were incarcerated for their involvement in the local drug trade. Cooking meth was a family business in this case.
One might assume that the Walshes were nothing but degenerate criminals, and that Trevor’s childhood was a somber tale that you might see in a tear-jerking Hallmark movie. This assumption would not be true. Trevor was a very happy youth, and blissfully naive to his parents’ underground profession. The Walshes did what they had to do to provide for their family, and once you get into the business of crime, it’s hard to get back out. They loved their boy very much, and Trevor felt the warmth of their love and nothing less. To him, losing them was tragic.
Five years old is too young to learn what death means, let alone experience it through the loss of one’s parents. Trevor was alone, heartbroken, and ripped from the only world he had ever known. Without any immediate family available to gain custody, the young boy found his way to the Denver Children’s Home. While he was still quite young, Trevor was old enough to not be an ideal candidate for adoption. For some reason, American families tend to favor adopting babies and foreign kids rather than older children born on their own country’s soil.
Thankfully, young Trevor did not let the sadness of his situation consume him. The nuns believed in proper therapy for the children at the Home, so Trevor got the help he needed to discuss what had happened to him and his relatives. His family might be gone, but he could and would build himself a new home, there, and anywhere else. Trevor befriended many of the other boys and girls, as naturally charismatic and amiable as he was. Most notably among these friends was when Riley Reese arrived, two years after Trevor had.
Trevor was seven years old now, and he saw much of himself in the quiet dark-haired boy. He too was alone, heartbroken, and ripped from the only world that he had ever known. Not only that, but Riley seemed to be the same age that Trevor was when he first came to the Home. Trevor asked the boy if he wanted to be friends when he was silently playing in the dirt, away from the other children in the yard, and Riley has clung to Trevor’s side ever since.
When emo music icon Jareth Wells, frontman of Deciduous Dreams, and his husband, Remy Wells, were finally ready to start a family, they looked to nowhere else but their home state — Colorado. Jareth himself was a product of the foster care system, having lived in the Denver Children’s Home during his own youth, and it only seemed fitting to return there to adopt a child. The happy husbands had arrived with the intention of only finding one child. When the sisters introduced them to the currently unhomed orphans, however, they fell in love with the pair of ‘brothers’ that could only ever leave as a package deal.
And so it was, a dotted line was signed, and Trevor Walsh and Riley Reese, became Trevor and Riley Wells. And, honestly, the rest is pretty ‘happily ever after’. Trevor and his now official little brother, Riley, moved to California to live with their new dads in a less-than-humble abode fit for a famed rockstar and his beloved 5-star chef hubby. With more bedrooms than there were house residents, a heated pool, a hot tub, an in-house music studio, and a lavish kitchen equipped with all of the latest tech — what more could two little boys need? The answer is a committed and loving family, which they also had, in excess.
Trevor and his younger brother grew up in the Beverly Hills school system, graduating from elementary to middle, and finally to finish out their wealthy tax-funded education at Beverly Hills High School. Trevor was and always will be an intensely physically active boy. He started by joining little league baseball, which morphed into regular old baseball, in addition to football and ice hockey, when he came of age. Yes, ice hockey, in southern California. You might take the boy out of the mountains, but you couldn’t take the love of snow out of his soul. There are ice rinks in California, and that was close enough for Trevor’s liking.
Being the avid jock and friendly dude that Trevor is, he has unintentionally climbed his way up the social ladder of BHHS. Alongside his good friends, Damian and Lawrence, Trevor is one of the founding members of this year’s revival of the highly esteemed Elite. Life’s good with the homies, life’s really good. It’s time to finish his last semester at BHHS and actually decide what the hell he is going to do with the rest of his life. Maybe… who cares, let’s party!
| | 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 | |
- Sports, baseball and football through school, also ice hockey when he has the time
- Mentoring and tutoring younger kids after school
- Playing video games
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Math and Science — numbers are easy
| W O R S T |
English and History — writing papers sucks
Math and Science — numbers are easy
| W O R S T |
English and History — writing papers sucks
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Faceclaim: KJ Apa
Color: c66600
Color: c66600
| | N I C K N A M E S | |
- Val
- Yung Bae (eventually!)
| | A G E | |
15, 07/26
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Probably straight, but a little bi-curious.
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
She’s got a bit of a crush on a certain yung rapper, but he doesn’t know that yet.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Part-timer at McDonald’s — Working fast food isn’t glamorous, but at least she gets free french fries sometimes!
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Sophomore
| | R O L E | |
Nerdy Hipster
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Val can speak Korean, as she was taught by her mother from a young age.
- She got her belly button pierced while she was studying abroad, and her parents still don’t know about it.
- Valerie has assigned a color to each of her classes, and all of her pens, notebooks, and folders are organized per their proper class color. Val’s notes are also extremely detailed, and she takes studying very seriously, often making her own study guides and outlines before exams.
| | D R E A M S | |
To go to Hawaii, and Japan, and pretty much any other island. Valerie has fallen in love with the ocean and hopes to travel to all of the most beautiful destinations to experience more of the sea. She plans to go to school to become a marine biologist, so maybe she can even call these travelling dreams “work” someday.
| | L I K E S | |
- The ocean and all of its inhabitants
- Korean BBQ
- Rap and Hip-hop
- Fashion — She dresses like a bit of a hipster and proudly wears the style
- Swimming
- Surfing
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Pollution
- Non-reusable plastics
- Heavy metal music
- Gory horror movies (jump scares and spooky ghost horror is fine though)
- Math
- The irritating places sand can get after a day at the beach
| | F E A R S | |
- Shark attacks — She spends a lot of time in the ocean and, while she respects the creatures, sharks are very scary!
- Heights — Roller coasters are fine, because they go really fast so you aren’t up high for very long, but slow stuff? Nope! No looking over cliffs for this girl, and definitely no ferris wheels!
- Natural disasters — Earthquakes are the most likely to occur in California, but she’s watched enough movies to also have developed a fear of tornadoes, tsunamis, volcanoes and hurricanes, even if she will probably never experience any of these things.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
“Hi, I’m Val! I heard that you’d like to know a little bit about my life. Where I come from, and all that. Well, I don’t really come from anywhere exotic, I was born and raised right here in sunny southern California. My parents were high school sweethearts… kind of… they at least met while they were both in high school! Moms is from the Bay Area, and Pops is from Florida — near Disney World — but he hasn’t taken us kids there yet. Laaame. Anyway, yes, they met while they were in high school even though they lived a whole country apart. It’s super romantic and I absolutely adore their love story, maybe someday I can have one just like it. They spent a summer together at a camp called Aces High, and they kept in touch long after they had to say their goodbyes that summer. The internet is amazing for that kind of thing! When it came time to go to college, they applied to all of the same ones, and both of them got accepted at UC Berkeley. So I guess they’re really more like college sweethearts than high school ones, because that’s when they started dating! Now they’re married and both work as accountants for Helmsley Enterprises — over in the Olympic Tower in Mountain View. It’s a crazy cool looking building from the outside, but I’ve never been in there. Let’s see, what else, oh! There’s me, I’m the eldest sibling, and I have a younger brother named Orlando, and a younger sister named Zoey — they’re both in middle school still. Orlando smells because he loves sports but not deodorant yet, and Zoey is cute, she’s a tiny ballerina! And well… as for me, I really like school, I’ve got a few good friends and I do well in most of my classes, though I struggle a bit with math, apparently I didn’t get my parent’s genes there! OH! My most exciting bit of history is that I studied abroad through the foreign exchange program last semester. I went to Queensland, Australia. It was amazing! I got to snorkel at the Great Barrier Reef, and the fish were so pretty and colorful, and OH MY GOSH, have you ever seen a baby sea turtle?! They are the cutest creatures on the planet! While I was there, I learned all about the ocean. Did you know that we are severely overfishing it? I stopped eating all seafood since my trip, I gotta do my part to help keep our waters healthy. In fact, I’m now making sure to study up really hard, because I think I want to be a marine biologist!
| | 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 | |
- Ocean Club — Includes swimming, diving, snorkeling, and surfing.
- Swim Team
- Hip Hop Dancing — She takes classes outside of school at INITIATE Center of Dance.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Science
| W O R S T |
Math
Science
| W O R S T |
Math
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Faceclaim: Chanel Iman
Color: 3f3fb8
Color: 3f3fb8
| | N I C K N A M E S | |
- Mike — That’s a pretty obvious one.
- Veep — Among the Anime Club people, because he is the VP.
- Majus — His gamertag, which is a combination of his initials and the word magus, because he likes playing mages, you get the point!
| | A G E | |
15, 11/08
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Based on his internet history, definitely hetero
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Nothing that pays, but he helps a lot with farm chores. His father is big on raising animals, and they have an small alpaca farm. It is a hobby, not a business, but there is still a lot of feeding, cleaning, and grooming to do. Mike doesn’t mind, he actually shares his father’s love of animals.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Freshman
| | R O L E | |
Gamer Geek
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- It’s a bit of an oddity that Michael attends BHHS, actually. He lives on a farm that is almost an hour north of the hills, but he goes to BHHS because his fathers wanted their kids to attend their alma mater. His dad, Jace, drives them all to school every morning, because he also works in the city. It works out pretty nicely, it’s only mildly a hassle.
- Mike has been teaching himself Japanese since middle school in an attempt to be able to watch anime without subtitles. Now that he is in high school, he is actually taking it as an official class, so he is finally getting beyond learning the basics of hiragana, greetings, foods, and the seasons.
- Throughout elementary school, Michael had a pretty intense lisp. He had a speech coach who helped get him out of it, but the old impediment shows itself every now and again when Mike gets particularly riled with emotion — especially excitement.Most of his hate comments from viewers are usually about his lisp, he’s only a lot sensitive about it.
| | D R E A M S | |
Mike is a simple boy. His dreams involve travelling to Tokyo for a vacation someday, and becoming a veterinarian like his father. Or working at a zoo. Or a wildlife preserve. Something with animals...
| | L I K E S | |
- Video games — Conventions, cosplay, the whole nine yards.
- Anime — Conventions, cosplay, the whole nine yards.
- The color green — Everyone has at least one favorite color, green is Mike’s.
- Zettai ryouiki — Preferably with thigh high or knee high socks, but he isn’t an absolute purist.
- Animals — Foxes are his favorite.
- Chinese food — It’s unhealthy, it’s delicious, it’s paired best with video games. What’s not to love?
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Lolis — Schoolgirl outfits are cute, but there’s a fine line between clothing style and fetishizing children, and it’s pretty vile to cross it.
- Spicy food — He’s got wimpy taste buds.
- Gym class — He’s also got wimpy muscles.
- Lag — It’s the worst, thankfully his dad makes sure their internet it stellar, even if they live on a farm.
- Dry eyes — He wears contacts and has to use wetting drops to keep his eyes from becoming an actual desert, it’s the worst.
- Bad fashion — For a geek, he’s pretty well-dressed, and he’s got his mother to thank for that. Dweeby hobbies doesn’t mean you have to dress like a dweeb! (He wishes that he could convince his friends of that.)
| | F E A R S | |
- Being single forever. He’s yet to land a girlfriend, but not for lack of trying.
- Speaking in front of large crowds. Mike isn’t your typical shy nerd, he’s actually quite sociable, but public speaking on a large scale — or being on stage — that’s a no go.
- Deep water and drowning, as he isn’t the strongest of swimmers. Doggy paddle all the way.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
The boy with three first names was born to three parents. Well, technically he was born to four, but the biological father isn’t in the picture anymore, so he doesn’t count. Michael’s mother is Violetta Joseph, who found herself pregnant long before she was ready to have a child. Thankfully, her brother D’Angelo Joseph and his husband Jace (fiancé at the time) were more than happy to step in to raise the baby boy — with a lot of convincing from Jace, of course. The dads were still in college at the time that Michael was born, Angel was studying to become a veterinarian, and Jace was majoring in game design and animation. Raising a kid while putting themselves through school was hard work, but between the three of them (Vi included), they’d succeeded. Mike even got to be the ring bearer at his own fathers’ wedding, which was celebrated shortly after Angel graduated from vet school.
Angel now works as a veterinarian in a rural clinic north of Beverly Hills, while Jace works for Blizzard. Michael has inherited a touch of both of his dads’ hobbies and preferences, with his mother’s fashion sense and social nature. Mike is one of five children — himself, two adopted, and two through surrogacy. Philip and Heather are both adopted, separated in age by one year. Elena was born via surrogacy with Angel as the biological father and Jace’s sister, Cassandra Sterling, as the surrogate mother. Theodore was also born via surrogacy with Jace as the biological father and Violetta as the surrogate mother. Theo is the youngest and fairest-haired child of the bunch.
That’s Michael’s family. It’s big and full of love, and there is never a dull day. Because of that, there is also rarely a quiet moment. Being the eldest child, Mike took to becoming a bit of an introvert in the comfort of his own bedroom whilst his younger siblings screamed and ran about — many a night were spent with him wearing a headset, gaming the night away with his friends online, simultaneously watching anime on his second monitor. He plays PC games mostly, of course, because his father raised him right. In seventh grade, his dads agreed to let him start a YouTube channel and also Twitch streaming his games. Mike is quite fond of this after school hobby, he puts out decent content and even has a moderately sized following. It’s not his life’s calling or anything, but he’s pretty good at it.
Angel now works as a veterinarian in a rural clinic north of Beverly Hills, while Jace works for Blizzard. Michael has inherited a touch of both of his dads’ hobbies and preferences, with his mother’s fashion sense and social nature. Mike is one of five children — himself, two adopted, and two through surrogacy. Philip and Heather are both adopted, separated in age by one year. Elena was born via surrogacy with Angel as the biological father and Jace’s sister, Cassandra Sterling, as the surrogate mother. Theodore was also born via surrogacy with Jace as the biological father and Violetta as the surrogate mother. Theo is the youngest and fairest-haired child of the bunch.
That’s Michael’s family. It’s big and full of love, and there is never a dull day. Because of that, there is also rarely a quiet moment. Being the eldest child, Mike took to becoming a bit of an introvert in the comfort of his own bedroom whilst his younger siblings screamed and ran about — many a night were spent with him wearing a headset, gaming the night away with his friends online, simultaneously watching anime on his second monitor. He plays PC games mostly, of course, because his father raised him right. In seventh grade, his dads agreed to let him start a YouTube channel and also Twitch streaming his games. Mike is quite fond of this after school hobby, he puts out decent content and even has a moderately sized following. It’s not his life’s calling or anything, but he’s pretty good at it.
| | 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 | |
- Vice President of Anime Club
- Youtube/Twitch streaming under the name “Majus”
- Endless video games
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Japanese, all sciences, and most math classes.
| W O R S T |
English and gym, because he isn’t the strongest writer or the strongest boy.
Japanese, all sciences, and most math classes.
| W O R S T |
English and gym, because he isn’t the strongest writer or the strongest boy.
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Faceclaim: Damon Fizzy/Deefizzy
Color: 8EB582
Color: 8EB582
| | N I C K N A M E S | |
- Just ‘Eden’
- Her mother calls her Apple
| | A G E | |
16, 10/09
| | G E N D E R | |
Girl!
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Bi-curious
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Free and flirty
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Twitch Thot Streamer. It’s not like a job job, but she gets money from it. Turns out people love tuning in an sending money and gifts to cute emo girls who do everyday things on camera, like putting on makeup, trying on outfits of the day and, of course, ASMR. Fast food ASMR mukbangs are a particular hit with her followers, for whatever reason. Once she’s eighteen, Eden is bound to end up in camgirl territory.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Sophomore
| | R O L E | |
Emo Scene Queen to the Extreme
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- She changes her hair color at least once a month. It’s a bit wild, but somehow it’s still healthy? Lord only knows what witchcraft she’s using to keep that up.
- Keeps all of her food separate when she eats her meals. She usually saves the best section of food for last, to end on a high note.
- Almost always has some kind of lotion or body butter on hand. She absolutely hates dry skin, and likes to continuously smell nice.
| | D R E A M S | |
Eden dreams of falling in love and getting married and having a house full of cats and dogs. Maybe a kid, but mostly animals. As for a dream job… she hasn’t put much thought into it, but she likes modelling for Harlow’s photography. Maybe she could be an alternative model someday!
| | L I K E S | |
- Borrowing her sister’s clothes
- Shopping
- Hair dye
- Going to shows
- Emo boys
- Streaming/Her Sinners
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- The color red, it’s too harsh.
- When her foods mix.
- Drinking plain water, it’s better with flavor, even if it’s unsweetened.
- The moans from mom’s room.
- When she gets in legit fights with her sister, thankfully that isn’t often.
- The stuck up girls at the top of the BHHS social ladder. It’s stupid.
| | F E A R S | |
- Losing Harlow, physically or emotionally.
- Internet stalkers, like the kind that might take things too far and try to find her house.
- Getting cheated on, she caught a case of her mother’s crazy. Jealousy doesn’t bode well for future relationships.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
MY FIRST STREAM!
Originally Streamed: Jun 22, 2041
There is the muffled crinkling sound of a hand adjusting the camera and microphone. The lense focuses on a teal-haired teenage girl with heavy, dark makeup. “...Welcome to the Garden of Eden.” She says after a few moments of silence, checking the viewfinder and ensuring that the stream is live. “As promised, I finally made a Twitch account! If you’re coming over from my Instagram, thanks bunches! If you just randomly clicked on this link from the new streamers section, welcome! My name is Eden. I’m starting high school in the fall, and I love all things alternative. I started out as an instagram model, but lots of you guys loved my Insta videos, so here I am! Live and in the flesh… sort of? Things that you guys can hope to see on this channel are makeup tutorials, beauty routines, outfits of the day, uhm… just you and I chatting together? I want to make this stream be whatever you guys want it to be. I should probably call you something other than “you guys”, huh? Streamers have gimmicks… hmm, I’ll try to think of a good one. Leave comments with your suggestions, maybe we can take a vote!” ...
TBT: DRAW MY LIFE
Originally Streamed: Oct 10, 2041
“Hey Sinners! It’s thursday, and you know what that means — throwback time! My Sinners are always soooo curious about my life, so I thought we’d use this throwback thursday to try out an old YouTube trend. We’re going to...” Eden leans out of frame slightly, and returns with a white board and a rainbow array of dry erase markers. “Draw my life!” She announced excitedly, before adjusting the camera angle to do an over-the-shoulder view of her drawings. As she describes each step of the following story, she draws a small stick figure-like doodle to reflect the scene. “I’m totally shit at drawing, so I don’t even want to hear it in the chat, okay!” Eden looked over her shoulder to stick her tongue out at the camera. “We’ll start out the story in Illinois, where I was born. More specifically, Chicago. Just like everyone’s story starts, mine starts inside my mom’s belly. Take note of her short skirt… wait… her legs should be open more… that will make sense in a minute. The baby in her arms is my sister, Harlow. The guy on my mom’s left, is my father. But…” Eden crossed a big ‘X’ through the drawing of him. “He didn’t stick around for too long. He was gone before I could even reach my third birthday. And Mom… Mom moved on quick. Remember the legs thing? Yeah, it’s still a thing. Mom cycled through guy, after guy, after guy.” She drew a whole crowd’s worth of stick people around the drawing of her mother, and it wasn’t long before the drawing turned to scribbles. “You get the picture, mom’s a big slut. But, we love her, she took good care of Harlow and I. You see, me and my sister? We were best friends from the start. Mom didn’t even have to tell us to hold hands when we crossed the street, we did it automatically! I’ve always been sugar, and Harlow’s all spice, and together, we make a pretty damned good pie! But that spice I’m talking about, Harlow’s full of it. She’s the older sister, she was the first to act out. But she’s my captain, o’ captain, so of course I got in all of the same trouble, too. What was her’s, was mine, for better or for worse. She’d dress me up in clothes that she got using mom’s credit card, and then I’d model for her photo shoots. That’s how I came to meet you guys, my Sinners. If it wasn’t for my sister, my Instagram would have never taken off…”
SEEING DECIDUOUS DREAMS LIVE!!!
Originally Streamed: Feb 17, 2042
“SINNERS! HOLY FUCK! It’s Eden here, reporting to you live from The Vic -motha-fuckin’- Theatre, where I am finally going to meet the man of my dreamsss! Sorry Remy, I’m totally coming to steal your boo. Do you think we’ll get to go backstage and meet Jareth, sis?” Eden turned to her sister, who responded that she was far more interested in meeting Lucas...
WE’RE MOVING?!
Originally Streamed: Dec 14, 2042
“Whaddup, Sinners?” Eden asked the camera. Her orange hair was up in a messy bun, and she was surrounded by boxes and trashbags overflowing with clothing. “So… big news! Harlow fucked up big time and got in trouble with the law. Major keks. Shhhh, don’t tell anyone!” She winked at her viewers with a finger to her lips. “And mom decided that was embarassinggg, so, we’re moving? To Beverly Hills! I guess she thinks that’s punishment? In what fucking world, though?! Harlow and I are excited as fuck! See you in LA, bitchesss. I gotta go stuff more of my life into garbage bags, because I’m emo trashhh. Don’t worry, I’ll let you guys watch.” ...
MY JOURNEY INTO BECOMING A VALLEY GIRL
Originally Streamed: Jan 9, 2043
“Happy Friday, Sinners! Let me tell you about my first week in LA. The shopping opportunities are out of this world, the food is hella — they say that here — hella overpriced, but tasty, and the girls at my school are fucking, straight up cunts, apparently. Good to know that I probably won’t have any friends. At least I have my Sinners! You should see the drama in the school paper, it’s like a sleazy celebrity tabloid or some shit. So-and-so’s a vapid slut, who cheated on who, lies, betrayal, TEENAGE ANGST!” A purple-haired Eden’s hand flew up to her forehead dramatically, feigning being woozy. She then cracked up laughing. “It’s not all that bad, to be honest, it’s kind of hilarious, as an outsider. I’ve never seen people with faker problems in my life. Anyway, it’s Friday, and I have a ton of unpacking left to do. But that sounds LAME, so you Sinners are just going to have to get ready with me instead. Sis and I are going to go out and explore the city, maybe sneak into a club, who knows what could happen?” Eden winked at the camera…
| | 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 | |
- Streaming
- Watching scary stuff on Netflix with Harlow
- She’s joining the school band and plays the flute.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
English & Music
| W O R S T |
Science & History
English & Music
| W O R S T |
Science & History
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Faceclaim: yepitsstilltori // Tori Dobransky
Color: 615b95
Color: 615b95
| | N I C K N A M E | |
Riff — as a variant of Riff-Raff, but some people just call him Raf
| | A G E | |
15, 3/20
| | G E N D E R | |
Homie
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Pan-cakes are nice
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Married to the weed
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Busboy at The Sunshine Diner
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Sophomore
| | R O L E | |
Lil Burner / Musician / Artist
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Insists on eating certain things in even numbers. Oreos are best consumed in twos, fours, sixes, eights, and so on. AND, he also alternates eating the Oreos whole, or split to lick the cream, in each pairing.
- Bilingual - Speaks both English and Spanish by necessity, his family is from Mexico and Spanish is the only language spoken in his home.
- He actually doesn’t mind the taste when his popcorn or toast gets a little burnt — he may even purposefully leave those things cooking a little extra long because he prefers them that way. Popcorn is risky, though, it has a habit of catching on fire if you forget about it too long. Oops.
| | L I K E S | |
- Burnin’, my dude, burnin’ that good shit
- Arcade-style games
- Watching anime
- Rock shows
- Makin music
- Drawing
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Cottonmouth
- Running out of snacks
- Schoolwork
- Most of his own drawings
- Humidity — it does real awful things to the hair
- When people talk too fast — he struggles following them
| | F E A R S | |
- Those dreams when you’re falling forever and your heart beats really fast and then you wake up — but, like, if you didn’t wake up?
- Tripping and falling down stairs — he has vivid mental images of it happening almost every time that he walks a flight of steps. It’s worse when he’s high.
- Birds. Enough said.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Now, how on earth did a boy like Rafael get into a school like Beverly Hills High? You might be asking yourself this question. Sometimes even Rafael himself questions it. Truly, Riff does not fit in among the lifestyles of his wealthy and sometimes famous peers. He has no remarkable talent to speak of. Even with his artistic hobbies of drawing and making digital, trance style music, neither of these talents are polished enough to warrant a scholarship.
Simply put? He lives here, dude. BHHS is in a public school district, and it always has been. Although most of the students tend to be, not everyone that lives in Beverly Hills is filthy rich. And do you know what those filthy rich people almost always do have? Groundskeepers… maids… nannies. Yeah, you know the type. Both of Rafael’s parents fill that niche, as stereotypical as that might seem. Xavier, his father, runs a rather successful landscaping business, designing and hiring younger folks to maintain the elaborate lawns that you see around the homes of Beverly Hills. While Estella, his mother, works as a maid for a few notable families in the area.
So, there you have it. Rafael and his mexican-born family are a small, but very important part of the Beverly Hills community. They aren’t wealthy, but they aren’t struggling either. Raf has been a student in this school district since he began kindergarten. He was born in the states, shortly after his parents moved to southern California from Tijuana. The majority of his very large family still lives in Mexico, and Rafael and his parents visit them frequently.
Raf’s parents want him to start thinking about what he is going to do to contribute to society in the future. He might only be a sophomore, but they want to see him be the best that he can be, to be better than they were and are. Rafael, on the other hand, he has other plans. He’s still young, he’s got a couple of really good friends, and he’s completely content to just keep on living the way that he has been. Lighting up j’s, playing some PAC-MAN, and eat really damn good pizza — for life.
Simply put? He lives here, dude. BHHS is in a public school district, and it always has been. Although most of the students tend to be, not everyone that lives in Beverly Hills is filthy rich. And do you know what those filthy rich people almost always do have? Groundskeepers… maids… nannies. Yeah, you know the type. Both of Rafael’s parents fill that niche, as stereotypical as that might seem. Xavier, his father, runs a rather successful landscaping business, designing and hiring younger folks to maintain the elaborate lawns that you see around the homes of Beverly Hills. While Estella, his mother, works as a maid for a few notable families in the area.
So, there you have it. Rafael and his mexican-born family are a small, but very important part of the Beverly Hills community. They aren’t wealthy, but they aren’t struggling either. Raf has been a student in this school district since he began kindergarten. He was born in the states, shortly after his parents moved to southern California from Tijuana. The majority of his very large family still lives in Mexico, and Rafael and his parents visit them frequently.
Raf’s parents want him to start thinking about what he is going to do to contribute to society in the future. He might only be a sophomore, but they want to see him be the best that he can be, to be better than they were and are. Rafael, on the other hand, he has other plans. He’s still young, he’s got a couple of really good friends, and he’s completely content to just keep on living the way that he has been. Lighting up j’s, playing some PAC-MAN, and eat really damn good pizza — for life.
| | 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 | |
- Being practically a permanent fixture in the arcade at Captain Cuddles
- Skate Club
- Anime Club
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Lunch, Art, Music
| W O R S T |
The rest...
Lunch, Art, Music
| W O R S T |
The rest...
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Faceclaim: Vic Fuentes
Color: 86c67c
Color: 86c67c
Venus So long, and goodnight. ♡
Member
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"Come on, little lady, give us a smile"
No, I ain't got nothin' to smile about
I got no one to smile for, I waited a while for
A moment to say I don't owe you a goddamn thing
I keep a record of the wreckage of my life
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
They talk shit, but I love it every time
And I realize
I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night
That I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night
| | N I C K N A M E S | |
😈 Spice | Steph 😈
👼 Sugar | Val 👼
👼 Sugar | Val 👼
| | A G E | |
😈 16 | August 3rd 😈
👼 17 | May 17th 👼
👼 17 | May 17th 👼
| | G E N D E R | |
😈 Female 👼
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
😈 Bisexual 😈
👼 Bi-Curious 👼
👼 Bi-Curious 👼
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
😈 Single 👼
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
😈 None. Their family's black cards pay for everything. 👼
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
😈 Junior 😈
👼 Senior 👼
👼 Senior 👼
| | R O L E | |
😈 Fresh meat Transfers from Marymount High School 👼
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
😈 Follows a religious makeup and self-care routine morning and night.
😈 Smokes a blunt at least once a week.
😈 Keeps a resting bitch face 8 out of 10 times.
😈 Obsessively checks her social media accounts.
😈 Her phone seems to be an extension of her body.
👼 Rolls her eyes at basically everything.
👼 Faithfully exercises every day, alternating between cardio, lifting weights, hiking, swimming, surfing, skating or a combination of both.
👼 Has an unhealthy obsession with peppermint chewing gum and cherry-flavored lollipops.
👼 Is never seen without her earphones, skateboard and (if at the beach) surfboard.
👼 Carries a bikini, towel and extra set of clothes on her at all times.
😈 Smokes a blunt at least once a week.
😈 Keeps a resting bitch face 8 out of 10 times.
😈 Obsessively checks her social media accounts.
😈 Her phone seems to be an extension of her body.
👼 Rolls her eyes at basically everything.
👼 Faithfully exercises every day, alternating between cardio, lifting weights, hiking, swimming, surfing, skating or a combination of both.
👼 Has an unhealthy obsession with peppermint chewing gum and cherry-flavored lollipops.
👼 Is never seen without her earphones, skateboard and (if at the beach) surfboard.
👼 Carries a bikini, towel and extra set of clothes on her at all times.
| | D R E A M S | |
😈 "I want to be the hair and makeup artist of celebrities everywhere."
👼 "I'd kill to be a professional surfer!"
👼 "I'd kill to be a professional surfer!"
| | L I K E S | |
😈 Pot | Sunflowers | Mozzarella Sticks | Frappuccinos | Winged Eyeliner | Makeup | YouTube Makeup Gurus | Sex | Parties | Teasing her sister 😈
👼 Surfing | Skating | Sunsets by the Beach | Jogs at the beach | Rom-Coms | True Crime Series | Teen Drama Series | Coconut-Scented Anything | Piña Coladas 👼
👼 Surfing | Skating | Sunsets by the Beach | Jogs at the beach | Rom-Coms | True Crime Series | Teen Drama Series | Coconut-Scented Anything | Piña Coladas 👼
| | D I S L I K E S | |
😈 Mismatched Eyeliner | Being away from her sister | Weather below freezing temperature | "You wear too much makeup!" | Lemon-flavored sweets | Cheaters 😈
👼 Routine | K-Pop | Being a virgin | Snow | “Gimme some sugar.” | How nervous and awkward she gets around people she's attracted to. 👼
👼 Routine | K-Pop | Being a virgin | Snow | “Gimme some sugar.” | How nervous and awkward she gets around people she's attracted to. 👼
| | F E A R S | |
😈 Getting pregnant 😈
😈 Catching an STD 😈
😈 Getting her heart broken again 😈
👼 Talking feelings 👼
👼 Being a lonely little virgin forever 👼
👼 Becoming quadriplegic, or any debilitating harm coming to her body in general. 👼
😈 Catching an STD 😈
😈 Getting her heart broken again 😈
👼 Talking feelings 👼
👼 Being a lonely little virgin forever 👼
👼 Becoming quadriplegic, or any debilitating harm coming to her body in general. 👼
| | H I S T O R Y | |
😈 The relationship between Ariana Mossos and Benjamin Cross was christened by the media as “the modern day Marshall Mathers and Kim Scott”.
👼 What started off as a controversial tryst between the 18 year-old Ariana and 28 year-old EDM DJ during a Coachella after party turned into a volatile on-again, off-again relationship that lasted for the better part of twelve years.
😈 Valeria Alessandra was the couple’s firstborn- and the curveball life had thrown at her mother right after swearing things between her and Benjamin were over for good.
👼 Stephanie Elizabeth came a year and three months later, conceived during one of the many slip-ups Ariana had over the years.
😈 To everyone’s surprise, Benjamin Cross proved to be the best father Ariana could have asked for her girls. He was present in their lives from the moment they were born, showering them with all the love and affection in the world. They were his princesses and the lights of his life.
👼 Sadly, things between Benji and Ariana snowballed into one of the most tumultuous, unpredictable custody battles Los Angeles had ever witnessed. It worsened when Ariana put a final end to her intimate involvement with Benji when she married Italian stockbroker Danilo Pistelli.
😈 Eventually, the couple reached a shared custody agreement. It was determined that the girls would live with their mother and stepfather, and spend one month during summer break, one and a half weeks of winter break, half the holidays and every other weekend with their father.
👼 Although the relationship between the parents constantly shifts from tense to civil at most, they always make a point to keep appearances in front of their daughters.
😈 As expected, Val and Steph grew up loved and spoiled rotten by not just their parents, but their extended families as well… Probably because they felt guilty that they were in the middle of such an ugly battle of wills.
👼 Thankfully, Ariana’s and Benji’s problems didn’t negatively affect the girls. They good good grades, had good interpersonal relationships and stayed out of trouble for the most part… But Spice has definitely been the one to live up to her name, and the cause of her parents’ headaches.
😈 In fact, Sugar and Spice’s late arrival to BHHS is thanks to Stephanie.
👼 What started off as a controversial tryst between the 18 year-old Ariana and 28 year-old EDM DJ during a Coachella after party turned into a volatile on-again, off-again relationship that lasted for the better part of twelve years.
😈 Valeria Alessandra was the couple’s firstborn- and the curveball life had thrown at her mother right after swearing things between her and Benjamin were over for good.
👼 Stephanie Elizabeth came a year and three months later, conceived during one of the many slip-ups Ariana had over the years.
😈 To everyone’s surprise, Benjamin Cross proved to be the best father Ariana could have asked for her girls. He was present in their lives from the moment they were born, showering them with all the love and affection in the world. They were his princesses and the lights of his life.
👼 Sadly, things between Benji and Ariana snowballed into one of the most tumultuous, unpredictable custody battles Los Angeles had ever witnessed. It worsened when Ariana put a final end to her intimate involvement with Benji when she married Italian stockbroker Danilo Pistelli.
😈 Eventually, the couple reached a shared custody agreement. It was determined that the girls would live with their mother and stepfather, and spend one month during summer break, one and a half weeks of winter break, half the holidays and every other weekend with their father.
👼 Although the relationship between the parents constantly shifts from tense to civil at most, they always make a point to keep appearances in front of their daughters.
😈 As expected, Val and Steph grew up loved and spoiled rotten by not just their parents, but their extended families as well… Probably because they felt guilty that they were in the middle of such an ugly battle of wills.
👼 Thankfully, Ariana’s and Benji’s problems didn’t negatively affect the girls. They good good grades, had good interpersonal relationships and stayed out of trouble for the most part… But Spice has definitely been the one to live up to her name, and the cause of her parents’ headaches.
😈 In fact, Sugar and Spice’s late arrival to BHHS is thanks to Stephanie.
👼 The youngest Cross sister had been in the middle of a burning-hot make-out session with another female classmate inside a bathroom stall when they were interrupted by their biggest Jesus-freak teacher.
😈 Because Marymount is the most prestigious all-girls Catholic school in the United States and nothing could tarnish its reputation, it was determined that Spice would be expelled. No amount of monetary donation would convince the school to go back in their decision.
👼 After much deliberation, Ariana and Benji decided to enroll both girls at Beverly Hills High, and bestowed upon Sugar the responsibility of looking after her younger sister.
😈 Because Marymount is the most prestigious all-girls Catholic school in the United States and nothing could tarnish its reputation, it was determined that Spice would be expelled. No amount of monetary donation would convince the school to go back in their decision.
👼 After much deliberation, Ariana and Benji decided to enroll both girls at Beverly Hills High, and bestowed upon Sugar the responsibility of looking after her younger sister.
| | 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 | |
None, TBA if any
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
😈 Cosmetology 😈
👼 P.E. 👼
| W O R S T |
😈 Calculus 😈
👼 Chemistry 👼
😈 Cosmetology 😈
👼 P.E. 👼
| W O R S T |
😈 Calculus 😈
👼 Chemistry 👼
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
😈 Maggie Lindemann | 8B008B 😈
👼 Franciny Ehlke | EF4651 👼
👼 Franciny Ehlke | EF4651 👼
| | N I C K N A M E | |
Ley
| | A G E | |
16 | November 7
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
The one crazy Latina you don't want to mess with
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
At first glance, Aleyda is the woman you would accuse of having a permanent case of ‘resting bitch face’. The norm are eternally pouted lips, raised or scowling eyebrows (plucked and arched to perfection) and an intense look in her chocolate-brown eyes: her most powerful physical trait. They carry a mysterious, commanding look that seems to bore into the darkest places of one's soul, and can cause you to either feel a loving warmth or chill you down to the bone. Her eternally tanned, guitar-shaped, 5'7" body sports wide hips, full, perky breasts, a slim abdomen and the signature round ass that captivates the male population of Beverly Hills High School. Ley sports a long mane of black hair, which can be enhanced by extensions whenever she feels like doing so. Never will you see her looking disheveled: not even waking up in the mornings. She walks with confidence and her head held high, hips swinging from left to right.
Makeup and clothing wise, Aleyda's looks are just as bold as her personality. Whatever is trendy, flatters her and is according to the weather, you will most definitely see her wearing. In addition, she also wears appropriate jewelry and a handbag that matches her outfit of the day. She has one piercing on each ear, in which she generally wears small, delicate diamond studs.
Makeup and clothing wise, Aleyda's looks are just as bold as her personality. Whatever is trendy, flatters her and is according to the weather, you will most definitely see her wearing. In addition, she also wears appropriate jewelry and a handbag that matches her outfit of the day. She has one piercing on each ear, in which she generally wears small, delicate diamond studs.
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
👑 Occasionally slips into Spanish with a heavy Mexican accent, especially when annoyed, frustrated or angry.
👑 She always makes sure to have her finger and toenails perfectly painted and cared for.
👑 Raises her arched eyebrows at people she thinks are challenging her.
👑 Will stress-eat a pint of Ben and Jerry's 'New York Super Chunk Fudge' the night before any competition.
👑 Has a particular fondness for hoop earrings.
👑 Always wears a white gold necklace with a diamond-studded crown pendant.
👑 She always makes sure to have her finger and toenails perfectly painted and cared for.
👑 Raises her arched eyebrows at people she thinks are challenging her.
👑 Will stress-eat a pint of Ben and Jerry's 'New York Super Chunk Fudge' the night before any competition.
👑 Has a particular fondness for hoop earrings.
👑 Always wears a white gold necklace with a diamond-studded crown pendant.
| | D R E A M S | |
Living life like a Kardashian
| | L I K E S | |
👑 Men (her eternal downfall)
👑 The Beast 😍
👑 Chocolate
👑 Italian food
👑 Staying up late
👑 Fashion
👑 Mani-Pedis
👑 2000’s Pop Music
👑 Going to the salon
👑 Going to Fight Club!
👑 The Beast 😍
👑 Chocolate
👑 Italian food
👑 Staying up late
👑 Fashion
👑 Mani-Pedis
👑 2000’s Pop Music
👑 Going to the salon
👑 Going to Fight Club!
| | D I S L I K E S | |
👑 Jealous bitches who try to imitate/diss her
👑 Women who flirt with her men.
👑 Losing
👑 Animals
👑 Waking up early
👑 Heavy Metal
👑 Not being in control.
👑 Being told what to do/Controlled
👑 Being overshadowed
👑 Women who flirt with her men.
👑 Losing
👑 Animals
👑 Waking up early
👑 Heavy Metal
👑 Not being in control.
👑 Being told what to do/Controlled
👑 Being overshadowed
| | F E A R S | |
👑 Being alone
👑 Losing everything she considers important (money, privileges, friends, etc.)
👑 Failing
👑 Being publicly humiliated or embarrassed
👑 Losing everything she considers important (money, privileges, friends, etc.)
👑 Failing
👑 Being publicly humiliated or embarrassed
| | H I S T O R Y | |
TBA
| | 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 | |
👑 Cheer Squad for the win
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
👑 Spanish
👑 Biology
| W O R S T |
👑 History
👑 Anything related to numbers
👑 Spanish
👑 Biology
| W O R S T |
👑 History
👑 Anything related to numbers
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
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| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Sav (Most common)
- Savvy
- SJ
| | A G E | |
17, June 13th
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Full-time student, Part-time model
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Floater
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
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.
| | P E R S O N A L I T Y | |
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.
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Plays with her hair a lot.
- 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.
| | D R E A M S | |
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.
| | L I K E S | |
- Coffee
- Rainy days
- Country music (or any music really)
- Late night drives
- Sunflowers
- Family dinner
- Stargazing
- Handwritten letters
- Shakespeare
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Secrets
- People with no manners
- Letting her guard down
- Broccoli
- Cherry Flavored Candies
- Plaigiarism
- Bad grammar
- Liars
| | F E A R S | |
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.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
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 not 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.
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 not 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.
| | 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 | |
- School Newspaper (Features/Arts Editor)
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
English and Modern Lit.
| W O R S T |
Calculus
English and Modern Lit.
| W O R S T |
Calculus
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Drives a Red GMC Canyon that she bought off one of her dad's friends. Not the most glamorous car, especially in Beverly Hills, but it gets the job done and reminds her of home.
Face claim is Holland Roden
Dialogue color is Crimson
Face claim is Holland Roden
Dialogue color is Crimson
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 life-changing)
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 life-changing)
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
If you call her anything but Brynn... so help you.
| | A G E | |
17, August 5th
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Bisexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single... and always mingling.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Why work when you can play?
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Candy
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
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.
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- 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.
| | D R E A M S | |
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.
| | L I K E S | |
- Gossip
- Kissing and Telling
- Boys
- Makeup, especially highlighter
- Driving while singing at the top of her lungs
- Sushi dates with the other Candies
- Matchmaking
- Award Show Red carpet specials
- Partying
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Making her bed
- The word moist
- Childhood photographs (she's probably burned most of them)
- Hiding secrets
- Being ignored
- Getting rejected
- Bullies
| | F E A R S | |
That people will find out about her embarrassing past, and not respect her or be attracted to her anymore.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
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.
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.
| | 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 | |
Reporter for the School's News Station
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Public Speaking, Math
| W O R S T |
History, Science
Public Speaking, Math
| W O R S T |
History, Science
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Brynn drives a White BMW Coupe, gifted to her by her father on her 16th birthday.
Face claim is Liana Liberato
Dialogue color is Cornflower Blue
Face claim is Liana Liberato
Dialogue color is Cornflower Blue
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 life-changing)
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 life-changing)
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Bails (Family and friends)
- Bay
- B
| | A G E | |
17, January 1st
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Currently works alongside her father for Helmsley Enterprises in anticipation of taking his place.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Prep
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
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.
| | P E R S O N A L I T Y | |
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.
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- 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
| | D R E A M S | |
Dreams of making Helmsley Enterprises even more successful than it is now.
| | L I K E S | |
- 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
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- 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
| | F E A R S | |
Taking her dad's place and failing miserably.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
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.
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.
| | 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 | |
- President of FBLA (Future Business Leaders of America)
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| B E S T |
Math, English, Science... basically everything except-
| W O R S T |
History
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Math, English, Science... basically everything except-
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History
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| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Topher
- Toph
| | A G E | |
17, October 5th
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
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)
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
He busses tables at the Sunshine Diner in order to support his music career.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Musician
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
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.
| | P E R S O N A L I T Y | |
Topher is unpredictable to most people, but he knows exactly 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.
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Always carries at least 3 guitar picks on him
- Bites his nails
- Has a terrible resting bitch face
- Drums his pencils during class
| | D R E A M S | |
Topher dreams of being a famous singer, traveling the world with his music and songs.
| | L I K E S | |
- 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)
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Social Hierarchies
- Snapped guitar strings
- People who are on their phones during concerts
- Organized Sports
- Wet socks
- Boats (It's a long story...)
| | F E A R S | |
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.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
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.
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.
| | 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 | |
- Jazz Ensemble
- Pit-Orchestra for School Musical
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Music, Math, Programming
| W O R S T |
History and Science
Music, Math, Programming
| W O R S T |
History and Science
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Face claim is Shawn Mendes
Dialogue color is Medium Sea Green
Dialogue color is Medium Sea Green
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
The only nickname she has is Laur, but she prefers you call her Laurel
| | A G E | |
17, November 30th
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Bisexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single- too single.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
If being a Gymnast counts, then sure!
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Jock
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- 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
| | D R E A M S | |
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.
| | L I K E S | |
- 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
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Body odor (the gym gets really smelly and she hates it)
- Cheaters
- Horror movies
- Airplanes
- Crying or showing any signs of weakness
- Liars
| | F E A R S | |
Getting injured again, as well as all of her hard work to get back in the gym amounting to nothing.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
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 that 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- unstoppable- 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 devastated. 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.
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- unstoppable- 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 devastated. 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.
| | 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 | |
- Excel Gymnastics Team
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Physical Education
| W O R S T |
Science
Physical Education
| W O R S T |
Science
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| | N I C K N A M E | |
Wes
| | A G E | |
18, January 25th
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Bisexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Full time student, Part time at the autoshop in downtown Beverly Hills
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Senior
| | R O L E | |
Floater
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
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.
| | P E R S O N A L I T Y | |
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, especially his little sister.
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- 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
| | D R E A M S | |
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.
| | L I K E S | |
- Blasting music
- Hanging out with his friends
- Ace-ing exams
- Drinking
- Partying
- Spending time with his little sister
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- 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
| | F E A R S | |
Losing control in his life- whether that be by consuming himself in alcohol or not getting into the schools that he wants.
| | H I S T O R Y | |
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 fake 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.
It was around age 14 that he looked around at the Beverly Hills landscape and noticed how fake 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.
| | 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 | |
- Pre-Med Society
- Science Club
- Woodshop
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Sciences and Math
| W O R S T |
English
Sciences and Math
| W O R S T |
English
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Fabricant451 Queen of Hearts
Member
Seen
5 days ago
'The Pizza Man'
"Life is a banquet and I'm not going to starve at the table. I heard that in a movie once."
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- My vanilla bean
'Han'. It's not a nickname used often, probably because 'Hana' is already too short a name that only the real lazy sorts think Han is endearing. Or they are just Star Wars fans, but she hopes it's the former.
'Pizza Man' but if she hears you calling her that it won't end well.
| | A G E | |
16, October 10
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Deep in Denial/The Closet
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single. She wants it to change.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Above board, Hana works at a pizzeria. Possibly even The Pizzeria. But anyone with some decent sense knows she can't afford nearly all the things she does on a waitress-slash-prize counter clerk's salary and she doesn't come from money.
Off the record, of course, Hana deals in various illicit substances to those who are willing to pay. It's a school and area full of rich pricks, and they'll pay top dollar for powders, pills, and poppers.
Off the record, of course, Hana deals in various illicit substances to those who are willing to pay. It's a school and area full of rich pricks, and they'll pay top dollar for powders, pills, and poppers.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Jock Floater. She's technically a jock by default being as she's on a team but she's a floater due to her services and habit of not discriminating when it comes to customers. Other than people thinking she's a bit of a two faced bitch, she gets along well enough with whoever...so long as they've got the greenbacks.
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
There's a running gag in her family that Hana got all the attractive genes in the family, no one really appreciates that particular gag but then, no one really appreciates the oldest sibling that made the gag in the first place. Regardless of one's opinions on her family, Hana knows and acts like she is a looker - and for many people she knows in person she certainly is. Unlike others whose pride and self worth start and end with how they look, Hana mainly cares about her appearance in order to hide in plain sight. She's not a member of the upper echelon of high school cliques, yet, but she still would rather look good than slovenly.
Her hair is kept at a medium length and always catching the light in such a way as to shine, and it's more difficult than one might realize to make black hair shine, but Hana finds a way even if that means less time in the bathrooms for the family. Since wearing designer clothing and dresses is a bit expensive (and since Hana doesn't have plans to reveal how she can afford them on 'minimum wage ticket dumping'), Hana tends to go for more casual but still cute enough to catch the eye; skirts that might be a tad too short for the high school dress code, the shirts that don't have sleeves, the shoes. Sometimes she'll wear jeans that really show off her butt but never will she wear shorts as skirts just look and feel better. During the season Hana sometimes wears her uniform pants just to get people interested in the game; it's not just the boy's sports that needs support. Functional, but flirtatious all the same.
Her skin is porcelain and she frequently wears lipstick to draw attention to her face, and considering she stands at just shy of five foot five, often that attention is aimed downwards from those taller than her. She's glad that in recent years she's really started to fill out those curves, which in her eyes only adds to the appeal that should have already been there. Hana does hate the birthmark on her arm, though, it just...it looks weird and she hates when people try and make it sound cute.
Her one bit of expensive accessory is a handbag that cost damn near five figures, but Hana passed it off by saying she saved up allowances and paychecks.
Her hair is kept at a medium length and always catching the light in such a way as to shine, and it's more difficult than one might realize to make black hair shine, but Hana finds a way even if that means less time in the bathrooms for the family. Since wearing designer clothing and dresses is a bit expensive (and since Hana doesn't have plans to reveal how she can afford them on 'minimum wage ticket dumping'), Hana tends to go for more casual but still cute enough to catch the eye; skirts that might be a tad too short for the high school dress code, the shirts that don't have sleeves, the shoes. Sometimes she'll wear jeans that really show off her butt but never will she wear shorts as skirts just look and feel better. During the season Hana sometimes wears her uniform pants just to get people interested in the game; it's not just the boy's sports that needs support. Functional, but flirtatious all the same.
Her skin is porcelain and she frequently wears lipstick to draw attention to her face, and considering she stands at just shy of five foot five, often that attention is aimed downwards from those taller than her. She's glad that in recent years she's really started to fill out those curves, which in her eyes only adds to the appeal that should have already been there. Hana does hate the birthmark on her arm, though, it just...it looks weird and she hates when people try and make it sound cute.
Her one bit of expensive accessory is a handbag that cost damn near five figures, but Hana passed it off by saying she saved up allowances and paychecks.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- -When handling paper of any kind, looseleaf, book pages, money, whathaveyou, she always has to lick her finger before flipping through it.
-She talks through movies and not at the whispered volume either, thus making her the worst person to take to a movie.
-Whenever she laughs she might snort and then blame it on someone else. On that same note, she'll overlaugh when flirting, as she believes that to be more effective than the simple 'laugh and touch a shoulder' angle.
-Snaps her fingers like all the time. Like all the time.
-Clicks the roof of her tongue when thinking or telling a lie. Not the best poker face.
| | D R E A M S | |
Hana's dream, which she has told approximately one person, is to do one of two things: become a published science fiction author or a writer for television/movies. No one at school really even knows Hana's more traditionally geeky side, or that her best class is an elective.
| | L I K E S | |
- ✔ Vanilla Coke. Even if she has to make it herself with flavor squirters.
✔ Science Fiction Novels. But don't tell anyone.
✔ Online role playing games. She keeps that one real close to the chest.
✔ Chorizo Burritos. Why bother with any other meat?
✔ Binge watching shows because keeping up with them week-to-week is frustrating
✔ Baseball, watching specifically or even just playing catch
✔ Sour candies
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- ✘ Cheats, not specifically on tests but them too.
✘ People that ask her to write about their favorite fictional characters in romantic settings. She will burn those ships.
✘ Ice Cream other than vanilla. Mint chocolate chip is okay too.
✘ People that wear hooded sweatshirts. And double for the ones that never wash it.
✘ The people that come to movies alone. She is silently judging them. It's weird unless they're like real old.
✘ Pepsi. Coke is superior. She will fight you on this.
✘ Gum. Everyone is always chewing gum in school and it's gross. Ask her for gum and risk getting slapped
| | F E A R S | |
Cemeteries. She still holds her breath and closes her eyes whenever she happens to pass by them.
Her sister finding out about her selling drugs. The one person Hana respects and loves the most is her sister and the revelation would crush her.
Her sister finding out about her selling drugs. The one person Hana respects and loves the most is her sister and the revelation would crush her.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Even among the socialites and would-be's in the Hills, it's hard not to hear about the Park Family. The patriarch, Lee, is a staple of the community, having turned a rundown eatery into something profitable by using freshly grown ingredients and family recipes to create what publications (and even Yelp) have called "the best Korean dining in the state". 'Kumiho' is a popular spot for those looking for high quality Korean cuisine. The matriarch, Tiffany, does work as hair stylist, once upon a time even working with wealthy and famous but now simply working at a beauty shop for vapid spoiled sorts.. But it's the Park Children that the community is far less willing to talk about.
There's the oldest, brother Ken, who dropped out of high school and spends his days getting high with his burnout buddies and thinking they're going to become the next big rap sensation. There's the older sister Abby who was expelled from high school for fighting bullies for the bullied thus being a bully herself, though she's since turned herself around by getting her GED and joining the police; now Abby maintains a friendly rapport with the district, showing up at events and priding herself on transparency, a way of making up for her troubled youth. There's the youngest, Jeremy, who is only in first grade but has a real shot at being the good Park.
But of course, there's Hana. On the surface there's nothing truly outrageous about her, not on the level of her two older siblings anyway. Sure she dresses rather...provocatively but she hasn't done anything that her parents vehemently disapprove of. That they are aware of, anyway.
Hana's childhood was spent idolizing her cool older sister, Abby, up until Abby started coming home bloody and angry after fighting some asshole or another. Abby became less cool to the young Hana and more...crazy; it only takes one instance of your idol coming into your shared bedroom covered in blood for an opinion to change. It was at this time, with Hana in middle school, that she came to the conclusion that people are never quite who you think they are; and that has applied to Hana as well.
Hana's popularity in high school has nothing to do with her looks, though they certainly don't hurt, and everything to do with why they call her Pizza Man. Having a brother that is involved in shady practices and a sister in the police gives Hana access to a variety of...party favors for her classmates. There's always some problem in high schools, and in the case of Beverly Hills High if students want to use, Hana will provide for a price. Why? At first it was a way to buy something that her allowance wouldn't cover, but she grew addicted to the popularity and status it came with, and she got to keep the moral high ground by never using herself. She could judge others for their vices while staying clean.
Of course, that she's a member of the softball team, hoping to be made captain this season, and a presence on the tennis team absolutely helps her case when it comes to popularity and acceptance from her peers and the staff. Hana presents herself as a student that BHHS can be proud of, athletic, passing grades, friendly enough, but it's always the sweetest smelling roses that have the sharpest barbs.
To an outsider looking in, someone like Hana Park seems like the absolute sweetheart. She's got a smile that is damn near infectious, a stride that exudes confidence, and a rapport with pretty much everyone she interacts with. And while that much is true on the surface, there's a little saying about wolves in sheep's clothing. Hana has a way of wrapping people around her finger because she knows what people want, what they need, and how to give it to them. It's a matter of supply and demand, she's the one to look up when it comes to supplies. Her part is played well, but the face she presents to her peers is a mask that is increasingly hard to hide behind.
Hana is a bit arrogant at times, that much is true, but she's able to back up her talk with results. She might tell someone their answer is wrong or their idea is shit but when challenged she'll accept and come back swinging. Hana's rather competitive, always having to be right even if it means refusing to admit wrong doing, and losing is never an option. She got that from her sister, whom she idolized for much of her youth. But her arrogance extends mainly to the field, where she feels it's okay to feel arrogant and rude since everyone shakes hands at the end anyway.
If there's one thing Hana cannot abide by it's people that have no chill when it comes to her distribution amongst the students. It's really only a surprise to the freshman since most of the students know that 'Pizza Man' is who you ask for if one needs something a bit heavier than simple bags of 'herbs', but people that are so obvious in their dealings and risk everything gets Hana furious.
Among her fellow jocks and team mates, Hana's seen as a rallying force. As an Ace of the Softball team as well as the striving to be the Captain, she's looked up to with respect and expectations and meeting them inbetween all the other goings-on in her life provides no small amount of stress. She's never indulged in her own product but she cannot say the temptation doesn't exist.
Hana's charms come not from the subtle gestures or the too-perfect pick up lines, but from her way with people. She treats everyone with a varying amount of like, and that makes her likable to the right crowd of people. While less outright gossipy as some of her friends and allies, Hana is no less devious and judgy, but hers is far more subtle. Getting to know people in the way that she does leaves her privy to a lot of secrets that are better left in her head or on the backburner for a rainy day.
Because of this, Hana finds it best not to trust anyone other than herself. People are liars. She's one of them. But at least she'll never lie to herself
There's the oldest, brother Ken, who dropped out of high school and spends his days getting high with his burnout buddies and thinking they're going to become the next big rap sensation. There's the older sister Abby who was expelled from high school for fighting bullies for the bullied thus being a bully herself, though she's since turned herself around by getting her GED and joining the police; now Abby maintains a friendly rapport with the district, showing up at events and priding herself on transparency, a way of making up for her troubled youth. There's the youngest, Jeremy, who is only in first grade but has a real shot at being the good Park.
But of course, there's Hana. On the surface there's nothing truly outrageous about her, not on the level of her two older siblings anyway. Sure she dresses rather...provocatively but she hasn't done anything that her parents vehemently disapprove of. That they are aware of, anyway.
Hana's childhood was spent idolizing her cool older sister, Abby, up until Abby started coming home bloody and angry after fighting some asshole or another. Abby became less cool to the young Hana and more...crazy; it only takes one instance of your idol coming into your shared bedroom covered in blood for an opinion to change. It was at this time, with Hana in middle school, that she came to the conclusion that people are never quite who you think they are; and that has applied to Hana as well.
Hana's popularity in high school has nothing to do with her looks, though they certainly don't hurt, and everything to do with why they call her Pizza Man. Having a brother that is involved in shady practices and a sister in the police gives Hana access to a variety of...party favors for her classmates. There's always some problem in high schools, and in the case of Beverly Hills High if students want to use, Hana will provide for a price. Why? At first it was a way to buy something that her allowance wouldn't cover, but she grew addicted to the popularity and status it came with, and she got to keep the moral high ground by never using herself. She could judge others for their vices while staying clean.
Of course, that she's a member of the softball team, hoping to be made captain this season, and a presence on the tennis team absolutely helps her case when it comes to popularity and acceptance from her peers and the staff. Hana presents herself as a student that BHHS can be proud of, athletic, passing grades, friendly enough, but it's always the sweetest smelling roses that have the sharpest barbs.
To an outsider looking in, someone like Hana Park seems like the absolute sweetheart. She's got a smile that is damn near infectious, a stride that exudes confidence, and a rapport with pretty much everyone she interacts with. And while that much is true on the surface, there's a little saying about wolves in sheep's clothing. Hana has a way of wrapping people around her finger because she knows what people want, what they need, and how to give it to them. It's a matter of supply and demand, she's the one to look up when it comes to supplies. Her part is played well, but the face she presents to her peers is a mask that is increasingly hard to hide behind.
Hana is a bit arrogant at times, that much is true, but she's able to back up her talk with results. She might tell someone their answer is wrong or their idea is shit but when challenged she'll accept and come back swinging. Hana's rather competitive, always having to be right even if it means refusing to admit wrong doing, and losing is never an option. She got that from her sister, whom she idolized for much of her youth. But her arrogance extends mainly to the field, where she feels it's okay to feel arrogant and rude since everyone shakes hands at the end anyway.
If there's one thing Hana cannot abide by it's people that have no chill when it comes to her distribution amongst the students. It's really only a surprise to the freshman since most of the students know that 'Pizza Man' is who you ask for if one needs something a bit heavier than simple bags of 'herbs', but people that are so obvious in their dealings and risk everything gets Hana furious.
Among her fellow jocks and team mates, Hana's seen as a rallying force. As an Ace of the Softball team as well as the striving to be the Captain, she's looked up to with respect and expectations and meeting them inbetween all the other goings-on in her life provides no small amount of stress. She's never indulged in her own product but she cannot say the temptation doesn't exist.
Hana's charms come not from the subtle gestures or the too-perfect pick up lines, but from her way with people. She treats everyone with a varying amount of like, and that makes her likable to the right crowd of people. While less outright gossipy as some of her friends and allies, Hana is no less devious and judgy, but hers is far more subtle. Getting to know people in the way that she does leaves her privy to a lot of secrets that are better left in her head or on the backburner for a rainy day.
Because of this, Hana finds it best not to trust anyone other than herself. People are liars. She's one of them. But at least she'll never lie to herself
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Shortstop on the Softball Team. She put forth her name for consideration as Captain of the team and really thinks she deserves it.
On the tennis team, but softball is her main sport. She's a doubles player exclusively.
Off the record she is a top supplier of illegal substances to the school. She considers herself something of a kingpin because of that, and she deals in secrecy.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Creative Writing, English, French, Math
| W O R S T |
History, Biology
Creative Writing, English, French, Math
| W O R S T |
History, Biology
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
FF69B4 and the claim is Bae Suzy and my favorite food is chapchae.
Hana is a closet geek at heart, having interests in science fiction and World of Warcraft but distances herself from those interests to maintain her position near the upper echelon. Hana writes short sci fi stories in her down time and even fanfiction under the handle 'VanillaSunrise'. All of her toons on the online games she secretly plays have 'Vanilla' in their names somewhere. She really likes vanilla.
Abby Park, sister. Hana idolized her so much as a child and still does, although it took some doing for Abby to get back in Hana's good graces. Abby was expelled from BHHS after getting into far too many fights. She believed herself to be doing the right thing, fighting bullies, but didn't realize how it made her a bully as well. Presently, Hana lives with Abby in Abby's apartment because she'd rather live there than have to deal with younger brother Jeremy's shit. That's not literal anymore. Abby was the favorite until Hana came along, then Hana was the favorite until Jeremy came along. (FC: Bae Doona)
Ken Park, older brother. Hana never really got along with Ken growing up, always calling him 'Baboya' or 'Idiot'. Ken flunked out of BHHS in his senior year. For a time he worked at Kumiho until simply washing dishes was too much to ask. Ken is lazy and spends most days laying on a couch getting high with his buddies. He still has hopes to one day break out in the rap game, but until that day comes he's just freestyling and using. In exchange for supplying Hana with pills and other substances, he gets a cut of the profits. Hana constantly shortchanges him because Ken doesn't understand percentages. (FC: Kang Hee-gun/Gary)
Jeremy Park, younger brother. Jeremy is loud and the relatives love him but Hana knows he's a little monster and after changing his diapers one too many times she's done with him until he's at least in the third grade. He'll be starting first grade. (FC: Chun Bo-geun)
Lee Park, father. An entrepreneur of sorts, Lee rose from humble beginnings as a simple agriculture enthusiast (read: farmer's son) to owner of a well known Korean restaurant in the heart of the Hills. Approaching the retirement age, Lee has still yet to find someone to take over the family business and it looks like he might never, considering the Park Siblings and their wildly different paths in life. Kumiho is his pride and joy, after his family, of course. (FC: Han Jin-hee)
Tiffany Park, mother. Once a prominent stylist to the stars who had to cut that life short in order to raise her children. Tiffany now works at a salon in Beverly Hills where she has to pretend to care about the problems of people. She's far more patient towards her children than Lee is though when she is properly mad...well, hell hath no fury, right? (FC: Na Young-hee)
Abby Park, sister. Hana idolized her so much as a child and still does, although it took some doing for Abby to get back in Hana's good graces. Abby was expelled from BHHS after getting into far too many fights. She believed herself to be doing the right thing, fighting bullies, but didn't realize how it made her a bully as well. Presently, Hana lives with Abby in Abby's apartment because she'd rather live there than have to deal with younger brother Jeremy's shit. That's not literal anymore. Abby was the favorite until Hana came along, then Hana was the favorite until Jeremy came along. (FC: Bae Doona)
Ken Park, older brother. Hana never really got along with Ken growing up, always calling him 'Baboya' or 'Idiot'. Ken flunked out of BHHS in his senior year. For a time he worked at Kumiho until simply washing dishes was too much to ask. Ken is lazy and spends most days laying on a couch getting high with his buddies. He still has hopes to one day break out in the rap game, but until that day comes he's just freestyling and using. In exchange for supplying Hana with pills and other substances, he gets a cut of the profits. Hana constantly shortchanges him because Ken doesn't understand percentages. (FC: Kang Hee-gun/Gary)
Jeremy Park, younger brother. Jeremy is loud and the relatives love him but Hana knows he's a little monster and after changing his diapers one too many times she's done with him until he's at least in the third grade. He'll be starting first grade. (FC: Chun Bo-geun)
Lee Park, father. An entrepreneur of sorts, Lee rose from humble beginnings as a simple agriculture enthusiast (read: farmer's son) to owner of a well known Korean restaurant in the heart of the Hills. Approaching the retirement age, Lee has still yet to find someone to take over the family business and it looks like he might never, considering the Park Siblings and their wildly different paths in life. Kumiho is his pride and joy, after his family, of course. (FC: Han Jin-hee)
Tiffany Park, mother. Once a prominent stylist to the stars who had to cut that life short in order to raise her children. Tiffany now works at a salon in Beverly Hills where she has to pretend to care about the problems of people. She's far more patient towards her children than Lee is though when she is properly mad...well, hell hath no fury, right? (FC: Na Young-hee)
FF69B4 and the claim is Bae Suzy and my favorite food is chapchae.
The Unholy Trinity; Hailey, Ophelia, Trixie
Matchmakers, basically. Ophelia.
Bryant O'Connor - I hear he's friends with Domino Toretto; 5.
Matchmakers, basically. Ophelia.
Bryant O'Connor - I hear he's friends with Domino Toretto; 5.
The Little Siren
Parker Ashford
"You didn't care 'til you did your homework on me. Did I disappoint you? YAY!!"
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Starchild
That Weird Kid With Paint On Her Cheek
The Little Siren
| | A G E | |
SIXTEEN OF YOUR EARTH YEARS!! WHEN THE LEAVES START TO TURN IS WHEN ANOTHER YEAR PASSES!
| | G E N D E R | |
Cosmic Being From Beyond the Expanse of the Known Universe!
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Ask Me Out And Find Out!!!!!!!!!
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
I Said Ask Me Out!
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Welcome to the Sunshine Diner can I take your order? We don't have any of that!
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
IT'S THE SECOND YEAR!!!
| | R O L E | |
Cosmic Entity Disguised As Artist-Slash-Musician-Slash-Quirkster-Slash-Theater Kid
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
According to the physical and medical exam that seems to be a mandatory thing, Parker is four foot eight though she believes she should be able to round up to a solid five flat. Who would really know the difference? As far as anyone is concerned, Parker's height is just 'weirdly short' which is par for the course considering weird about sums up anyone who so much as spends ten seconds around Parker. On most days, Parker dresses like she got lost on her way out of middle school. Denim overalls. Brightly colored shirts of yellow and pink and baby blue with shorts that are either too short or too baggy. Stickers on her face of fruits or stars, glitter residue in her makeup, even a red hair clip to contain her frizzy blonde hair.
If someone were to use any word to describe Parker based purely on appearance, it would likely be 'childish' though she prefers to call it 'style'. She has a certain confidence about her not just in her young sense of 'style' but in how she quite literally doesn't seem to let anything bother her. It's easy for people to say they don't care what people think, but Parker exudes that from every pore and even when faced with mockery or insults she always has a smile.
It's almost hard to imagine that her mother is who she is, but then anyone who knew Parker's mother knows that Parker is more like her than they think.
If someone were to use any word to describe Parker based purely on appearance, it would likely be 'childish' though she prefers to call it 'style'. She has a certain confidence about her not just in her young sense of 'style' but in how she quite literally doesn't seem to let anything bother her. It's easy for people to say they don't care what people think, but Parker exudes that from every pore and even when faced with mockery or insults she always has a smile.
It's almost hard to imagine that her mother is who she is, but then anyone who knew Parker's mother knows that Parker is more like her than they think.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- If you're a friend of hers, be prepared for her to jump on your back all the time. It's a sign of affection. Or she wants a piggy back ride. It's hard to say.
Parker eats food like a vacuum. It takes her about a minute or so to eat her lunch - and then she's off running around getting into trouble.
Will always raise her hand first in class even if she doesn't know the answer. It's genius because after constantly getting the answer wrong, the teacher stops calling on her at random or else they're impressed by the initiative and mark it so on the report card.
Has a tendency to go to sports games just to have an excuse to yell in a socially acceptable place to yell. She doesn't know football from basketball except that one's played indoors and that makes her voice echo.
Absolutely will steal your french fries or chips or take a bite of your sandwich.
One of the 'star stickers' on her cheek is actually a little tattoo of a star.
| | D R E A M S | |
Dreams are sleeping! I guess I dream that one day I can talk to my mom! No, silly, my other mom, not my mom-mom. The mom I don't have! Oh! Also I want someone to go on dates with! They look so fun on the flat square! Also! Also! I want people to clap for me! Like, on a stage! That would be so cool! But right now I'm dreaming of a REALLY BIG CHEESEBURGER which you can get AT THE SUNSHINE DINER! I promise not to bite it before bringing it to your table!
| | L I K E S | |
- REALLY BIG CHEESEBURGERS! WITH ONIONS! AND CHEESE! AND LETTUCE! AND CHEESE! AND KETCHUP! AND CHEESE! BUT NO MAYO! AND NO PICKLES EITHER!
KARAOKE!
HAVING BREAKFAST FOR DINNER! BECAUSE BREAKFAST IS FOR THE MORNING BUT DINNER IS AT NIGHT! ISN'T THAT WEIRD!
PEOPLE THAT TIP WELL EVEN THOUGH THEIR DRINK GOT SPILLED LIKE FIVE TIMES. IT ONLY HAPPENED ONCE.....THIS MONTH.
GRAPE JUICE! THE MOST SUPERIOR KIND OF JUICE!
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- The fact that her diminutive side and somewhat annoying personality has drawn away potential friends and loved ones throughout the majority of her life.
Her mother. Not her current, actual mother. But her mother.
Dogs. She got bit by one as a child and never forgave the species as a whole.
| | F E A R S | |
That one day everyone she cared about, no matter how small a care it was, will leave her alone. It's already pretty much coming true given her rather small circle of genuine friends and the situation with her mom. She can't help how she is, but people tend to act like she's putting on an act and that has the effect of Parker having a difficulty making lasting connections. And that upsets her. She doesn't want to wake up one day and realize she has no one in her life.
Also bees. They suck.
Also bees. They suck.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
The way Parker tells it, she wasn't exactly born so much as she was willed into existence by the great cosmic coincidence, and by that point in the conversation eyes are rolling and people are regretting even asking but it's not as if she's wrong, given her recollection of events. No one really remembers their birth, but Parker does remember that a hospital was not where she was born. There's people who suggest that babies remember white and smiling faces, but Parker just remembers feeling cold for the first few periods of her still brief existence.
It didn't take much for a young Parker to know that the woman who raised her and called herself mother was not her birth mother. For one thing, Parker was a pale, Caucasian blonde while her mother was, well, not. Still, Parker didn't have any trouble calling this woman mom, even if she wasn't around as often as Parker would've liked. When Parker was entering double digits, she assumed it was because her mom was ashamed of her, but after voicing these concerns in a tear-filled heart to heart, Parker learned the truth. Her mother, given the nature of her career, had commitments to keep, but she always made time for Parker. Parker's mom was determined to keep her child out of the public eye, because no child needed the paparazzi and media up their throat before they could even consent to anything.
Having an internationally famous musician as a parent can be kind of cool sometimes.
When news hit that rap star and activist Maya Lin, birthname Mackenzie, known as Kenzi Lin to peers, had a child and said child was going to be attending Beverly Hills High School, stories were swapped around about what the child might be like. Of course some were quite aware of what Kenzie was like during her time at the school, how she was a troublemaker and delinquent who once showed the entire audience of students and parents her bare top during an accident at a talent show - so some assumed her child would follow in those massive footsteps. It's been two years since the announcement and students and fans have written the news off as a hoax. Very, very few students actually know the truth. THe truth that Kenzi Lin and her former partner (messy divorce, best not to ask) adopted a baby and named her Parker.
Parker Ashford's real name is Parker Lin, but Kenzi told her to go by a different last name so she could suss out who was legit and who was just trying to befriend the child of a celebrity. Parker assumed she'd be unique in that regard, having a famous parent, but then she's not alone in that regard in the halls of BHHS. It's still a good means of finding those who like her for her rather than pretend to like her because they're a fan of her mother.
Parker isn't living in the shadow of her mother's fame. Far from it. She is very much her own person. As a child, Parker learned guitar from Kenzi and though Parker doesn't play as much anymore, she still knows how to pluck the strings; she's much more a fan of singing and being on the stage which is why she's trying to break into the performance scene, be it via music or acting. She's never acted before, but the way people tell it her entire life is one big act so how hard could it possibly be?
It didn't take much for a young Parker to know that the woman who raised her and called herself mother was not her birth mother. For one thing, Parker was a pale, Caucasian blonde while her mother was, well, not. Still, Parker didn't have any trouble calling this woman mom, even if she wasn't around as often as Parker would've liked. When Parker was entering double digits, she assumed it was because her mom was ashamed of her, but after voicing these concerns in a tear-filled heart to heart, Parker learned the truth. Her mother, given the nature of her career, had commitments to keep, but she always made time for Parker. Parker's mom was determined to keep her child out of the public eye, because no child needed the paparazzi and media up their throat before they could even consent to anything.
Having an internationally famous musician as a parent can be kind of cool sometimes.
When news hit that rap star and activist Maya Lin, birthname Mackenzie, known as Kenzi Lin to peers, had a child and said child was going to be attending Beverly Hills High School, stories were swapped around about what the child might be like. Of course some were quite aware of what Kenzie was like during her time at the school, how she was a troublemaker and delinquent who once showed the entire audience of students and parents her bare top during an accident at a talent show - so some assumed her child would follow in those massive footsteps. It's been two years since the announcement and students and fans have written the news off as a hoax. Very, very few students actually know the truth. THe truth that Kenzi Lin and her former partner (messy divorce, best not to ask) adopted a baby and named her Parker.
Parker Ashford's real name is Parker Lin, but Kenzi told her to go by a different last name so she could suss out who was legit and who was just trying to befriend the child of a celebrity. Parker assumed she'd be unique in that regard, having a famous parent, but then she's not alone in that regard in the halls of BHHS. It's still a good means of finding those who like her for her rather than pretend to like her because they're a fan of her mother.
Parker isn't living in the shadow of her mother's fame. Far from it. She is very much her own person. As a child, Parker learned guitar from Kenzi and though Parker doesn't play as much anymore, she still knows how to pluck the strings; she's much more a fan of singing and being on the stage which is why she's trying to break into the performance scene, be it via music or acting. She's never acted before, but the way people tell it her entire life is one big act so how hard could it possibly be?
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Has and will try out for choir, auditioned for plays, and generally will sample whatever club asks her to join.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
History, Chemistry, English
| W O R S T |
Math, Study Hall (You can get in trouble for being loud!)
History, Chemistry, English
| W O R S T |
Math, Study Hall (You can get in trouble for being loud!)
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Parker has a good singing voice, which is why she's called The Little Siren - that and it's a callback to her mother's nickname (albeit unknowingly for the majority) which was The Siren of BHHS.
Her Mother. Kenzie Lin, now known worldwide as Maya Lin, is a rapper based out of both America and Korea. She achieved stardom on the strength of her rhymes, which dealt with the world as she saw it, her feelings of inadequacy given her heritage, and prejudices. She's become something of a known quantity with people who are fans of her style of music. Kenzi/Maya, when she isn't touring, writing, doing photo shoots, or flipping off cameras, is a known activist and icon within the LGBT community. She adopted Parker but has remained really sketchy with the circumstances of it all. Parker loves her all the same. (FC: Sandara Park)
9ACD32 and Eva Hendricks and burgs
Her Mother. Kenzie Lin, now known worldwide as Maya Lin, is a rapper based out of both America and Korea. She achieved stardom on the strength of her rhymes, which dealt with the world as she saw it, her feelings of inadequacy given her heritage, and prejudices. She's become something of a known quantity with people who are fans of her style of music. Kenzi/Maya, when she isn't touring, writing, doing photo shoots, or flipping off cameras, is a known activist and icon within the LGBT community. She adopted Parker but has remained really sketchy with the circumstances of it all. Parker loves her all the same. (FC: Sandara Park)
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Samantha Eve Lassiter
"The Lassiter Challenge isn’t a myth. The myth is someone succeeding at it, because no one ever has. And no one ever will."
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Same
- The Final Boss
- Lass Kicker
- Sam
| | A G E | |
17. June 15.
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Other. Sam is ‘Beat My Ass Sexual’ which is to say she doesn’t care if it’s man, woman, they, them, or whatever - if they can beat her, she’s interested.
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single. Don’t mistake single for virgin, either.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
More of a volunteer job, but she helps teach a junior martial arts class. She’s gotten paid for winning tournaments but that’s hardly an occupation yet.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Elite Ass Kicker. Which is to say she’s top of the class when it comes to fights and also a member of The Elite.
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
At first glance, Sam doesn’t look like someone that could break your bones in four places without breaking a sweat, but looks are known to be deceiving. Though she doesn’t sport the outright physique of a bodybuilder, Sam is cut and trim and hiding a lot of punching and physical power behind a body that, while tailor made for physical combat, looks otherwise unassuming. Her height plays a factor for certain, she’s a good six-one which puts her a decent head over most girls she knows - and some boys at that - and does great things for her reach.
Sam’s most striking feature is her lips, which are thin yet full and have a tendency to curl upwards in a smirk whenever she’s amused; some people have called it ‘cute’ but those people quickly found themselves flat on their ass. Her eyes are a bright blue and though she claims to not know heads or tails about makeup, the smokey eyeliner and shadow is not ‘natural genetics’ as she so claims. While she’d like to say that there isn’t an ounce of fat on her body, anyone who’s seen her from behind knows that that isn’t true at all, it just that Sam sits on her fat.
Her hair is dark brown and lately she’s been growing it out after having it short for most of her middle school and high school life. She’s not saying what prompted the change but the only people allowed to remark on how good her longer hair looks are Owen and Olivia. Sam doesn’t exactly have a unique ‘style’ but she has a habit of wearing hooded sweatshirts with the logo of the 365 Combat Club proudly displayed, along with shorts or jeans to further cement her long standing vibe of just being ‘one of the dudes’.
Sam’s most striking feature is her lips, which are thin yet full and have a tendency to curl upwards in a smirk whenever she’s amused; some people have called it ‘cute’ but those people quickly found themselves flat on their ass. Her eyes are a bright blue and though she claims to not know heads or tails about makeup, the smokey eyeliner and shadow is not ‘natural genetics’ as she so claims. While she’d like to say that there isn’t an ounce of fat on her body, anyone who’s seen her from behind knows that that isn’t true at all, it just that Sam sits on her fat.
Her hair is dark brown and lately she’s been growing it out after having it short for most of her middle school and high school life. She’s not saying what prompted the change but the only people allowed to remark on how good her longer hair looks are Owen and Olivia. Sam doesn’t exactly have a unique ‘style’ but she has a habit of wearing hooded sweatshirts with the logo of the 365 Combat Club proudly displayed, along with shorts or jeans to further cement her long standing vibe of just being ‘one of the dudes’.
W H O A M I ?
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- She has a rather elaborate collection of books. There’s a bookshelf kept in the guest bedroom that’s full of the books. All of them belong to a specific genre and if anyone ever found them she has plausible deniability. Though they are hers and she has read most of them. Some more than once.
- Still calls anyone and everyone ‘Dude’ which has really stunted her vocabulary.
- Has been known to come to school or to the Combat Club smelling faintly of flour and vanilla and every time she says it’s some weird soap or shampoo that her aunt likes.
- Her favorite song is an old, old song called ‘I Miss You’ and she sings it whenever she does karaoke and before every match she has.
- Her patience for things that require more than five minutes to explain is very thin. It’s part of why she needs a tutor for math.
| | D R E A M S | |
She’d like to follow in her father’s footsteps, only without the end result and actual recognition. She also would very much like to go down as a four time champion for high school, under eighteen martial arts. She’s halfway there. But her deep, unshared dream is her ideal wedding.
| | L I K E S | |
- Sam is an avid reader, though she tends to only do so in the comfort of home.
- Apples. They’re her favorite fruit and she drinks apple flavored water with her dinner.
- Music. Of course, everyone likes music but Sam is a fan of punk rock music, old and new.
- Dogs. She’s not much of an animal person typically but dogs are cool.
- Owen and Olivia. She couldn’t ask for better friends and in Olivia’s case a rival. That doesn’t stop her from trying, though.
- Extra violent action movies, for very personal reasons. And because the choreography is often cool.
- Spring weather. She likes it when it doesn’t get aggressively warm which makes it murder when she’s trying to train.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Arrogant assholes. So many times people come around thinking the ‘Lassiter Challenge’ is a joke or that she’s ‘not so tough’.
- Nutella. People act like it’s some amazing thing and she tried it and it sucked.
- Arithmetic. Math is her worst subject and has been ever since it became more than just numbers. Why did shapes have to get added?
- Liars. It goes without saying but Sam generally prefers it when people are honest with her, even white lies piss her off.
- Soft rock music. Is there anything more pointless than people who play guitars to cry? (Secretly, Sam loves some weepy rock.)
- Extra bitches. Like the drama club or anyone who thinks the world is ending when pumpkin spice is sold out.
- Xing Yi Quan. It’s her least favorite Chinese martial art.
| | F E A R S | |
Her greatest feat already came to pass. Her second greatest fear now is that her reputation and nature will keep her from reaching her true dream, and not the one of being an action star.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Sam Lassiter’s dad was Martin Lassiter and even though he wasn’t a household name chances are his work was seen by millions of people around the world. Martin Lassiter was a Hollywood stuntman who was responsible for many of the death defying stunts and fight scenes of some of the biggest blockbusters of the past thirty years. It was Martin who inspired Sam to take up martial arts when a five year old Sam, after watching her dad work out some choreography with a director, asked where she could be cool like her dad. She was enrolled in a junior karate class the next day and from there only went on to branch out into other areas. By age thirteen she had won a few medals and trophies from tournaments.
Also by age thirteen Martin Lassiter died.
Martin was working on a movie, some high octane action flick about cars and kung fu, and one of the action scenes called for a fist fight atop fast moving vehicles. One of the stunt drivers missed their mark and Martin, who was on top of the car, wound up being flung from the top after the car hit the ramp at a bad angle. The movie halted production and eventually came out, though to this day Sam still hasn’t seen it.
Sam didn’t have a good relationship with her mother which stemmed from the messy divorce when Sam was ten. The last time Sam saw her mother was at her dad’s funeral, because a week later her name was in the newspaper. In the obituaries. Suicide.Sam was taken in by her aunt Evelyn, who is a publicist for B-List celebrities looking to become A-Listers. Sam wasn’t steered away from martial arts and fighting, she kept at it harder than ever out of memory of her father.
Her father is why Sam wants to be a great martial artist and why she has an interest in being a stunt woman or, better, an action movie star. But for now, she’ll settle with being the best fighter in the state. Or the country. Or both.
Also by age thirteen Martin Lassiter died.
Martin was working on a movie, some high octane action flick about cars and kung fu, and one of the action scenes called for a fist fight atop fast moving vehicles. One of the stunt drivers missed their mark and Martin, who was on top of the car, wound up being flung from the top after the car hit the ramp at a bad angle. The movie halted production and eventually came out, though to this day Sam still hasn’t seen it.
Sam didn’t have a good relationship with her mother which stemmed from the messy divorce when Sam was ten. The last time Sam saw her mother was at her dad’s funeral, because a week later her name was in the newspaper. In the obituaries. Suicide.Sam was taken in by her aunt Evelyn, who is a publicist for B-List celebrities looking to become A-Listers. Sam wasn’t steered away from martial arts and fighting, she kept at it harder than ever out of memory of her father.
Her father is why Sam wants to be a great martial artist and why she has an interest in being a stunt woman or, better, an action movie star. But for now, she’ll settle with being the best fighter in the state. Or the country. Or both.
A C A D E M I C S
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- The 365 Combat Club is like her second home. But other than that she’s not in any clubs. She supports the wrestling team, however.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Gym and Literature/English
| W O R S T |
Math
Gym and Literature/English
| W O R S T |
Math
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Kaya Scodelario is the claim and 7FFFD4 is the color..
Erika Morales
"What’s a five letter word for ‘dating the volleyball captain’?"
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Vileplume
- ‘E’. Usually from her burner friends.
| | A G E | |
17. May 4th.
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Lesbian
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Taken. By Adriana
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Currently between jobs. .
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Burner with Jock privileges.
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Erika is biracial though she favors her mother in many ways, except for her facial features which come from her father. Her skin has a natural tan to it which gives off an ‘exotic’ vibe even if the only thing exotic about her is the chinese food she had for dinner a week ago. Her hair is medium length, black as night, with slightly bushy eyebrows to match. She’s a bit self conscious about her nose, she thinks it’s a bit too big for her face, though she’s got nothing but love for her lips which, while a but on the puffy side, have a tendency to make it look like she’s a bit out of it even when she’s intently focusing.
She tends to favor sleeveless shirts and jeans which has the benefit of showing of her figure, such as it is. She wouldn’t dream of filling out her girlfriend’s volleyball shorts (though she totally could rock them hard) but she’s got a bit of a figure thanks to her love of snack foods and fast foods.
She tends to favor sleeveless shirts and jeans which has the benefit of showing of her figure, such as it is. She wouldn’t dream of filling out her girlfriend’s volleyball shorts (though she totally could rock them hard) but she’s got a bit of a figure thanks to her love of snack foods and fast foods.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Always has problems with a crappy disposable Bic lighter which really has a habit of never lighting when she needs it to.
- Still gets the wrapping off of a straw by blowing it off.
- Orders a milkshake with every trip to a burger joint.
- When eating, she always eats the side dishes first before the main course. For some reason people think that’s weird.
- When lighting up, she really, really, really likes to do it specifically to Fearless by Pink Floyd
| | D R E A M S | |
Back in July her big dream was not fucking up the whole relationship thing and she hasn’t yet. When she was a kid she dreamed of being ”Like that dude that played bass with a shirt off.” until she was reminded that that probably meant she’d be showing her breasts to crowds all the time and that a guitar strap was probably murder on the nips. Her present dream is to not get suspended again because she’s fresh out of chances.
| | L I K E S | |
- Adriana and by association volleyball
- NASCAR. It’s fun to watch on a weekend and she tries to catch as many races as she can.
- Crossword puzzles. She and her Puzzle Buddy do one every morning in homeroom.
- Bass guitar. She plays it. She’s no rock star but she did serenade Adriana one time with a solid groove. She also digs rock music with good bass grooves and is a fan of Mutiny of the Groove.
- A good cheeseburger with some gooey cheese.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- 50’s. It tastes foul and doesn’t even work that well.
- Bogarts. Just because they brought the paper doesn’t mean they get to burn it all.
- Overly aggressive music, like dupstep or heavy electro. It fucks with her vibes.
- Seafood. She won’t even eat a tuna sandwich.
- Movies that are longer than an hour and forty five minutes. She’ll stick it out for a two hour flick if she’s with Adriana but past that point and it just feels boring.
| | F E A R S | |
Disappointing her parents again, in this case it’s compounded by not making it to the end of her senior year and thus being unable to walk at graduation with Adriana. Assuming they make it that long, which Erika really hopes they do. Add that to the fear column. That they don’t make it.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Erika doesn’t remember the first time she got high, she only remembered that she wanted to do it again. And again. And before she even realized it, it was as much a part of her life as anything else, a hobby that often feels like a lifestyle choice. She could probably go without it, and it’s not like she does it every single day, but when she thinks of all the good things that being high has done for her, it makes a strong case for continuing to do it.
After all, if it wasn’t for her smoking up and going to the beach for a popsicle and a suntan she probably wouldn’t have met Adriana - or at least not have seen Adriana in a bikini - nor would she probably have had the courage to do more than admire from the dunes.
It hasn’t been all sunshine, rainbows, and herbs. Her parents, specifically her mother, have been supportive of many things: Erika’s sexuality, Erika’s thirteen year old self really wanting a bass guitar for her birthday, the fact that her first time behind the wheel with a learners permit had her running into mailboxes at the post office and scratching the paint on the car; but when they were called into the office because Erika was caught smoking pot on school grounds and suspended for three months - meaning a repeat year was mandatory - her parents could not support that.
They still don’t which is why Erika makes it a point not to get high at home when her parents are around and never on school grounds since she has one more strike before full on expulsion. Her mother really hopes that Adriana will be a “nice alternative” to Erika’s smoking while Erika is more in the camp of “At least I’m not doing anything harder”.
After all, if it wasn’t for her smoking up and going to the beach for a popsicle and a suntan she probably wouldn’t have met Adriana - or at least not have seen Adriana in a bikini - nor would she probably have had the courage to do more than admire from the dunes.
It hasn’t been all sunshine, rainbows, and herbs. Her parents, specifically her mother, have been supportive of many things: Erika’s sexuality, Erika’s thirteen year old self really wanting a bass guitar for her birthday, the fact that her first time behind the wheel with a learners permit had her running into mailboxes at the post office and scratching the paint on the car; but when they were called into the office because Erika was caught smoking pot on school grounds and suspended for three months - meaning a repeat year was mandatory - her parents could not support that.
They still don’t which is why Erika makes it a point not to get high at home when her parents are around and never on school grounds since she has one more strike before full on expulsion. Her mother really hopes that Adriana will be a “nice alternative” to Erika’s smoking while Erika is more in the camp of “At least I’m not doing anything harder”.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Unofficial cheerleader for the volleyball team. Specifically of its captain.
- Sometimes, often really, helps out at shelters and on highway clean up.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
History. Study Hall.
| W O R S T |
Physical Education
History. Study Hall.
| W O R S T |
Physical Education
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Mariella Morales, her mother. An aspiring actress who lands roles in commercials and a few modelling gigs for home products.
FFFF66 is the color and the FC is Naomi Scott
FFFF66 is the color and the FC is Naomi Scott
Chae Min-seo
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Ducky
Back home she was often called derogatory words she'd rather not repeat. Sometimes they were clever plays on her name, but most of the time they were just 'spoiled bitch' or 'freaky girl'.
| | A G E | |
15. April 20.
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Curious. But mostly hetero.
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Never even been kissed.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Isn't the minimum age requirement 16?
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Freshman
| | R O L E | |
Foreign Exchange New Girl
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Min-seo is short and slender which might well be an envious figure especially in one rather young, with blemish-free skin to boot it seems as if Min-seo has walked out of the pages of a magazine right into the halls of BHHS. That's not terribly far off the truth, but though Min-seo is quite obviously conventionally attractive and pretty, she'd rather not let that be the main thing about her. Of course she realizes that teenagers tend to be quite drawn to the obvious and physical so it's more wishful thinking on her part that people might accept her as a person instead of deciding what she must be like based on her appearance.
To some, this makes Min-seo come off as unknowingly arrogant, given that her figure has about zero percent body fat and her long, black hair is out of a shampoo ad, and even her casual clothing - jeans, sandals, whathaveyou - manage to look as good as something out of a Fashion week spread. But then, when your life is regimented and guided, a specific body type is achievable.
Min-seo is of an average height, five-three on a good day, with a young, round face and expressive eyes. She favors a nude lipstick but sometimes goes a bit much with the eyeshadow, if only because it happens to stand out on her pale skin. She doesn't really dress down, her outfits vary from jeans and tees to minidresses to skirts. Her closet now is much less full, so typically she just wears jeans or shorts since that's what seemed to be the style in America. She hasn't slouched on her dietary habits, but she hasn't been as strict about avoiding the more tempting foods.
And yet she still manages to make jeans look fly.
To some, this makes Min-seo come off as unknowingly arrogant, given that her figure has about zero percent body fat and her long, black hair is out of a shampoo ad, and even her casual clothing - jeans, sandals, whathaveyou - manage to look as good as something out of a Fashion week spread. But then, when your life is regimented and guided, a specific body type is achievable.
Min-seo is of an average height, five-three on a good day, with a young, round face and expressive eyes. She favors a nude lipstick but sometimes goes a bit much with the eyeshadow, if only because it happens to stand out on her pale skin. She doesn't really dress down, her outfits vary from jeans and tees to minidresses to skirts. Her closet now is much less full, so typically she just wears jeans or shorts since that's what seemed to be the style in America. She hasn't slouched on her dietary habits, but she hasn't been as strict about avoiding the more tempting foods.
And yet she still manages to make jeans look fly.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Always seems to be drawing whenever she's alone, and quickly hides the sketchbook whenever someone approaches or speaks to her. Even her class notes have doodles and sketches on the margins.
Isn't fluent in English, but knows enough to get by with most things. Some words she doesn't know but is too self conscious to ask what is meant. Tricks can be played in this way and she won't know the difference.
When she eats, she takes rabbit-sized bites and covers her chewing lips with her right hand.
Gets lost easily, even with directions. More accurate to say she gets sidetracked and distracted rather easily. On a single street with the destination at the end of it, it'll still take her about an hour and a half since she'll stop and look at every store display on the way.
| | D R E A M S | |
Part of the reason she came on the exchange program was to escape the pressures of her parents. She had to even lie to them to get them to let her sign up for the exchange. She would like to find the courage to make her own choices and do what she wants to do in life, which is art. But art doesn't make money and it isn't attractive to the right man. So her dream is to be more independent and less pressured. She didn't have a voice in Korea. Maybe in America, with a language she doesn't fully understand, she'll find one.
| | L I K E S | |
- Ducks and geese. She has a cartoon duck pencil topper and phone cord.
American fashion and music. She finds the aggression in some of the music to be oddly comforting and she once bought and wore a shirt with the words 'BITCH' on them because it was sold at a western themed store and she had no idea what it meant. She still doesn't. She still has the shirt.
Carrots. It's her favorite vegetable. She also really loves carrot cake.
Manga and animation. Drawings coming to life, that sort of thing.
Melodramas. One bad thing about American television is that their idea of a melodrama is child's play compared to the shows she's used to at home.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Pork and pork products.
Rainy days. She always seems to get splashed by a car running over a puddle.
Salted snacks. She's a fan of sweets, as cliche as she knows that is.
Coffee. She loves an iced tea though.
| | F E A R S | |
Fear of confrontation. She's so used to having things done for her that disagreeing seems like it would just cause more problems so she's convinced herself it's better not to try. She's taking steps in the right direction, though, now that an ocean separates the source of a lot of her anxieties and personal issues.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Min-seo was born in Korea, specifically in Busan though she lived in Seoul for the majority of her life, prior to the big exchange moment. Her father is the President of a massive construction company in the country and as such has his hand in a lot of dealings. This position has afforded him luxuries and wealth even if his tactics have been underhanded and morally questionable at the best of times. To say he was disappointed in Min-seo would be true; he's quite stuck in his ways and wanted an heir to the business and Min-seo, being a woman, is not fit for such a task in her father's eyes. He blames his wife, the daughter of a greasy politician, but the woman he should blame is Min-seo's actual mother.
Min-seo's father had a mistress, a well known and well-liked pop star turned actress. She was quite beautiful and at the absolute peak of her popularity, after winning major Asian cinema awards, she was found dead in her apartment. It was ruled suicide by drug overdose. Min-seo's father knows the truth. Min-seo's father was having an affair with the actress and she gave birth in secret to Min-seo. Min-seo's father assumed this was a blackmail situation until he got a phone call from her the night she took her own life; the phone call mainly consisted of her screaming "SHE'S YOURS, LOVE HER" and various epithets before abruptly hanging up. Min-seo's father had some of his board members go to the apartment where they found a sleeping baby and a corpse.
Whether it was out of guilt, love, or trying to avoid a scandal, Min-seo was accepted as Chae Joon-ho's daughter, telling the news that it was a secret pregnancy. Joon-ho was constantly reminded of the sordid affair as Min-seo grew up, but he tried to make the best of it. Unfortunately his idea of 'making the best of it' was by trying to mold Min-seo into a tool to expand both his wealth and influence. He enforced a strict schedule and life plan. Min-seo was told what to eat, how to dress, what to do, every part of her life was dictated to her. She was groomed to be a celebrity or, failing that, a dutiful housewife to a politician or someone in power. She wasn't allowed to have hobbies that were seen as 'undesirable' and her weight had to be within two pounds of the goal weight.
To say that Min-seo resented her father (and her mother for going along with it) would be a bit of an understatement. She never spoke out against her father's wishes, but she hated having no freedom or autonomy. Even in her brief run as a commercial spokeswoman, she hated it and her smiles were forced. When her father caught her drawing in a sketchbook, he made sure to burn it in the fireplace with the saying "Art doesn't matter. No one wants a frivolous woman." At school, Min-seo didn't have friends mostly because of how socially inept was brought up and because of her family. She was resented by some of her fellow students since her father had a habit of buying up land and running up prices. It only got worse when Min-seo was found sketching some BL art of two boys in her class. That was another sketchbook of hers lost.
Min-seo sunk into a bit of depression and resentment until she heard about an Exchange program to BHHS. If nothing else it would allow her to get some distance from the overbearing authority in her life. She told her parents that it was an overseas etiquette program and that "the President's child went there and he is in government now." It was a boldfaced lie but it was effective. They signed the papers without reading it and Min-seo packed her things, including a new sketchbook, and was on her way to a new country.
She has been at BHHS for two months now and still hasn't quite found her footing. But at least it seems no one in the school knows about her or her family. She lives with her host family and is really just wanting to use these four years to find a voice and some confidence. BHHS, however, might have other things in mind.
Min-seo's father had a mistress, a well known and well-liked pop star turned actress. She was quite beautiful and at the absolute peak of her popularity, after winning major Asian cinema awards, she was found dead in her apartment. It was ruled suicide by drug overdose. Min-seo's father knows the truth. Min-seo's father was having an affair with the actress and she gave birth in secret to Min-seo. Min-seo's father assumed this was a blackmail situation until he got a phone call from her the night she took her own life; the phone call mainly consisted of her screaming "SHE'S YOURS, LOVE HER" and various epithets before abruptly hanging up. Min-seo's father had some of his board members go to the apartment where they found a sleeping baby and a corpse.
Whether it was out of guilt, love, or trying to avoid a scandal, Min-seo was accepted as Chae Joon-ho's daughter, telling the news that it was a secret pregnancy. Joon-ho was constantly reminded of the sordid affair as Min-seo grew up, but he tried to make the best of it. Unfortunately his idea of 'making the best of it' was by trying to mold Min-seo into a tool to expand both his wealth and influence. He enforced a strict schedule and life plan. Min-seo was told what to eat, how to dress, what to do, every part of her life was dictated to her. She was groomed to be a celebrity or, failing that, a dutiful housewife to a politician or someone in power. She wasn't allowed to have hobbies that were seen as 'undesirable' and her weight had to be within two pounds of the goal weight.
To say that Min-seo resented her father (and her mother for going along with it) would be a bit of an understatement. She never spoke out against her father's wishes, but she hated having no freedom or autonomy. Even in her brief run as a commercial spokeswoman, she hated it and her smiles were forced. When her father caught her drawing in a sketchbook, he made sure to burn it in the fireplace with the saying "Art doesn't matter. No one wants a frivolous woman." At school, Min-seo didn't have friends mostly because of how socially inept was brought up and because of her family. She was resented by some of her fellow students since her father had a habit of buying up land and running up prices. It only got worse when Min-seo was found sketching some BL art of two boys in her class. That was another sketchbook of hers lost.
Min-seo sunk into a bit of depression and resentment until she heard about an Exchange program to BHHS. If nothing else it would allow her to get some distance from the overbearing authority in her life. She told her parents that it was an overseas etiquette program and that "the President's child went there and he is in government now." It was a boldfaced lie but it was effective. They signed the papers without reading it and Min-seo packed her things, including a new sketchbook, and was on her way to a new country.
She has been at BHHS for two months now and still hasn't quite found her footing. But at least it seems no one in the school knows about her or her family. She lives with her host family and is really just wanting to use these four years to find a voice and some confidence. BHHS, however, might have other things in mind.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- None yet. She's gotten fliers for clubs, though.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Algebra
| W O R S T |
English
Algebra
| W O R S T |
English
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Though Min-seo is new to the country and its customs, she's not new to bright lights and glitz and glamour. She was at one time a commercial spokeswoman for Sprite and for soju in addition to some shoots for a magazine. She's not brought that up in America since they're not exactly happy memories or experiences. The ads are out there, though, and aren't hard to find.
FFEFD5 is my color and Son Na-eun is the FC.
Theme Song
FFEFD5 is my color and Son Na-eun is the FC.
Theme Song
Divya Bajwa
"I’ve been in front of the camera long enough to know no one stays happy there for long. I’ve been away from the camera long enough to where no one remembers me."
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- D.B.
- The Punjab Princess
- “Just call me Div.”
| | A G E | |
16. August 11th.
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
”Does anyone know at sixteen? I don’t know.”
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
”I’m a wallflower, what do you think?”
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
After school part timer at the ‘Guzz ‘n’ Go, a gas station/convenience store that has the best microwave burritos in the state.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Sophomore, due to unfortunate birthday placement.
| | R O L E | |
Wallflower With a Camera
camera presently in the shop
camera presently in the shop
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Divya doesn’t really tend to play up her looks, though anyone with a pair of eyes can see she has that ‘girl next door’ type of attractive, assuming the girl next door was Middle Eastern. Her hair is a dark black and medium length with no particular style, though she parts it always to the right out of habit. Don’t mention her eyebrows as they, along with her bust, are sort of sensitive areas; the bust because she figures it’s unfair that they didn’t much grow when she did and her eyebrows because she thinks they grew a bit too much. Fortunately her less than healthy eating habits have gone right to the hips. Or so she wishes; her legs and arms are getting the brunt of it. Some people like thicker legs, she’s heard.
The rest of her face is quite expressive, particularly her eyes and lips, which is to be expected given the training she’s had to express and exaggerate her facial expressions.
If there was a word for Divya’s style it would be ‘practical, but not noteworthy’. Often she’s in jeans and a standard blouse, though on significant days she’s worn more traditional garb to school. Her Freshman year she wore a sari thinking it would be a conversation starter but she spent the whole dance sitting on the chairs against the wall and sipping the same glass of punch for two hours until she worked up the nerve to call her Uber.
Divya is a fan of jewelry, though. Particularly those she can’t afford. Often she’ll spend an hour or two on Saturday just going to jewelry shops and imagining wearing them. Maybe if she were an actual princess.
The rest of her face is quite expressive, particularly her eyes and lips, which is to be expected given the training she’s had to express and exaggerate her facial expressions.
If there was a word for Divya’s style it would be ‘practical, but not noteworthy’. Often she’s in jeans and a standard blouse, though on significant days she’s worn more traditional garb to school. Her Freshman year she wore a sari thinking it would be a conversation starter but she spent the whole dance sitting on the chairs against the wall and sipping the same glass of punch for two hours until she worked up the nerve to call her Uber.
Divya is a fan of jewelry, though. Particularly those she can’t afford. Often she’ll spend an hour or two on Saturday just going to jewelry shops and imagining wearing them. Maybe if she were an actual princess.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
| | D R E A M S | |
”I’d like to graduate, which is probably obvious and not really introspective. I dunno. I’m still figuring out a lot of things. I guess...I guess I’d like to make a movie.”
| | L I K E S | |
- Pizza. Her greatest weakness if ever there was one. She won’t eat it if there’s beef on it, though. Her favorite is double cheese, pepperoni, and green peppers, Brooklyn style.
- Blockbuster movies. Sure they’re all style over substance, but there’s still a lot to be learned from them when it comes to shot composition and framing.
- Gulab jamun, especially with a drizzle of chocolate and an almond for garnish.
- Jewelry. She loves necklaces and earrings. Her favorite gemstone is opal.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Her own indecisiveness and habit of overthinking things leading to inaction.
- Beef products. She’s not a full vegetarian, she just saw a slaughterhouse video as a girl and that left scars. Processed meats she doesn’t mind.
- Boba tea. It’s kind of a slap in the face to real tea.
| | F E A R S | |
”’Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate’. Well...mine is. That and wasps and spiders.”
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
When Divya was a little girl she pretended she was a princess. While certainly not really that uncommon for any little girl, in Divya’s case it was quite literal. Divya was a child actress in a joint Hollywood/Bollywood sitcom meant to provide a bit of international variety to the sitcom lineup. The show, called ‘Modern Maharana’ was about a poor woman and her child sister (played by Divya) who caught the eye of a handsome and rebellious prince. Divya’s character’s sister became the bride and Divya was a princess - the little Punjabi Princess. The show lasted for five seasons, staying on the air for four years. Divya, whose character was quite the fan favorite due to her being cute and having the funny catch phrases, never saw a dime for her work.
Divya’s parents had it so the royalties went into an account that Divya could access when she turned eighteen. Except once the show ended, Divya’s mother took the money - including royalties from reruns and syndication - and ran, leaving Divya and her father basically penniless. Divya’s father worked two jobs just to keep a roof. He never remarried as the betrayal from his first wife still stings.
Divya grew up outside of the spotlight, her fifteen minutes of fame being used up when she was still in elementary school. As such, she doubts anyone even knows who she is. Or was and she doesn’t really have any desire to get back in front of a camera. But behind one? That has a certain appeal to it. Divya doesn’t have a lot of money to her name, but her father wound up becoming the manager of the corner grocer’s he worked at for over a decade. And he’s started dating again, which Divya supports.
Divya feels a bit out of place at Beverly Hills High even though she has a fair bit of experience on what it means to be a celebrity, even a fleeting child one. But if she can just make it through she’ll be happy. Somewhat.
Divya’s parents had it so the royalties went into an account that Divya could access when she turned eighteen. Except once the show ended, Divya’s mother took the money - including royalties from reruns and syndication - and ran, leaving Divya and her father basically penniless. Divya’s father worked two jobs just to keep a roof. He never remarried as the betrayal from his first wife still stings.
Divya grew up outside of the spotlight, her fifteen minutes of fame being used up when she was still in elementary school. As such, she doubts anyone even knows who she is. Or was and she doesn’t really have any desire to get back in front of a camera. But behind one? That has a certain appeal to it. Divya doesn’t have a lot of money to her name, but her father wound up becoming the manager of the corner grocer’s he worked at for over a decade. And he’s started dating again, which Divya supports.
Divya feels a bit out of place at Beverly Hills High even though she has a fair bit of experience on what it means to be a celebrity, even a fleeting child one. But if she can just make it through she’ll be happy. Somewhat.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- She’s a member of the Broadcasting Club but has sort of kept her camera and cinematography experience under wraps.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Chemistry, History
| W O R S T |
Math
Chemistry, History
| W O R S T |
Math
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Vijay, her father. They get by on pizza and family love.
F4A460 is the color and Alia Bhatt is the FC.
F4A460 is the color and Alia Bhatt is the FC.
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- 'Roz'
| | A G E | |
17. Anything else is classified.
| | G E N D E R | |
Female.
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Operates a website that runs ads and accepts donations. It only gets hits from drama whores. So basically the entire school.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Crouching Outcast, Hidden Floater
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
There are many things about Roz that could be considered striking but not in the same way as a model or well known film star would be. Roz doesn't parade around looking like she spent hours doing makeup and hair - and considering her hair is often in a short or pixie style that's often unkempt she could probably stand to spend a bit more time with it if she was so bothered - and this in turn gives her a sort of...effortless sort of visage. Roz looks very much like she wandered in off the street, albeit a street with an eclectic sort of fashion sense, at least compared to the more famous aspiring sorts around the school. There's an almost androgynous sort of charm about Roz though she does lean into the female side of things regardless. Roz is tall, coming in at just shy of six one, with a lanky sort of strut about her; a slender frame that leans more into the gangly than the proper poise and strut of typical celebrities or model types. Roz's eyes are a sea-green glow that have a way of looking through someone rather than looking at someone, which serves her well given her position.
Roz's favorite article of clothing is the vest, be it denim or leather or some other material. Roz almost always wears a vest over whatever bit of clothing she has. She won't win any fashion shows or the like, frowning and turning her nose up at dresses and thousand dollar accessories, but she's managed to eke out her own sort of grungy style that somehow manages to not be out of place amongst the people who desperately use their appearance and clothing to try to be less shallow than they truly are. Roz doesn't shop at Goodwill but she has a way of looking like she does, from worn jeans and clothes fresh from an old 90s grunge album, to baggy clothing or high waist pants. Whatever she wears, it's rare to see her with sleeves and almost always with dark makeup that serves what features she cares to draw attention to.
Roz's favorite article of clothing is the vest, be it denim or leather or some other material. Roz almost always wears a vest over whatever bit of clothing she has. She won't win any fashion shows or the like, frowning and turning her nose up at dresses and thousand dollar accessories, but she's managed to eke out her own sort of grungy style that somehow manages to not be out of place amongst the people who desperately use their appearance and clothing to try to be less shallow than they truly are. Roz doesn't shop at Goodwill but she has a way of looking like she does, from worn jeans and clothes fresh from an old 90s grunge album, to baggy clothing or high waist pants. Whatever she wears, it's rare to see her with sleeves and almost always with dark makeup that serves what features she cares to draw attention to.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Doesn't look people in the eyes when talking to them, she tends to look off in the distance or else look around them. It makes her come off as incredibly rude but no more so than anyone else in the upper echelons of the cesspit of teenage angst and drama.
Always eats lunch at school out of brown bag with grease stains. For authenticity.
A secret kleptomaniac. Whenever she gets the opportunity to go to an 'elite' party, or any social gathering for that matter, she's leaving with something as a souvenir. She has yet to be caught, but then she's really good at covering her tracks.
Always has a deck of cards on her person, for games of solitaire or just to practice her sleight of hand.
Isn't actually named Roz Norcross.
| | D R E A M S | |
Roz is smart enough to know that any dream made at a school like BHHS will only come true because of Daddy Morebucks and Mommy Trustfund so all the students with 'lofty' aspirations of being famous or in the media world or what the fuck ever will succeed just because they have enough money and clout to forgo any actual talent they might have. Roz, who has none of that, is more realistic in her dream in that she wants to earn enough to go on a backpacking trip to a foreign country, contract a deadly virus, and fly back to the most densely populated yuppie congregation and be the Patient Zero of a worldwide epidemic.
Failing that, she'll settle for winning a Pulitzer or people knowing her name. ONe would lead to the other.
Roz is smart enough to know that any dream made at a school like BHHS will only come true because of Daddy Morebucks and Mommy Trustfund so all the students with 'lofty' aspirations of being famous or in the media world or what the fuck ever will succeed just because they have enough money and clout to forgo any actual talent they might have. Roz, who has none of that, is more realistic in her dream in that she wants to earn enough to go on a backpacking trip to a foreign country, contract a deadly virus, and fly back to the most densely populated yuppie congregation and be the Patient Zero of a worldwide epidemic.
Failing that, she'll settle for winning a Pulitzer or people knowing her name. ONe would lead to the other.
| | L I K E S | |
- Gambling, specifically card games when she can be the dealer. She's played a lot of 21 with people and always seems to have the upper hand. Luck of the draw. Or the stacked deck.
Woodward and Bernstein.
Greasy-ass food from shitty fast food joints. Fried chicken, burgers with more sauce than meat, fries that don't even have a container but just get dumped in the bag. All of that shit.
Candid photography. It's amazing how well cell phones take pictures these days.
People that don't use Adblocker.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Smokers. No one thinks it looks cool anymore and the students that do it just somehow look like even bigger tools.
Meals that cost more than twenty dollars. At some point you're paying just because some blowhard put his name on the menu.
Cowards that use anonymous names to post comments. It bothers them enough to post, stop acting like you're above it.
People that order salads and say "Oh I'm watching my figure" and then don't even eat a fucking piece of romaine.
| | F E A R S | |
Needles. Especially in or around the eyes. But needles in general are disgusting.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Roz Norcross doesn't exist. Sure, there's a student at BHHS that calls herself Roz Norcross and teachers call that name out when they do attendance, but Roz Norcross isn't the one who answers here. No one even really knows her name, not her real name, and 'Roz Norcross' seemed like a suitable enough name. For all intents and purposes, Roz is Roz. Roz Norcross. It's her way of pointing out that no one really knows who you are unless you happen to be given the silver spoon fresh out of the womb.
The most important thing to know about Roz Norcross is her alias, that being the owner and operator of a gossip and burn blog called 'Weekend Warrior' which is essentially BHHS' own tabloid publication. It's unofficial, of course, but it's gained traction for always having pictures on the scene of whatever article goes up (usually a piece on whatever debauchery went down over the weekend) which has only helped to make the whole thing feel legitimate. The identity of the Weekend Warrior is still unknown which works out well for Roz. Roz herself, apart from her appearance, doesn't draw attention and yet she isn't helpless and pathetic enough to be on the absolute bottom of the totem pole. But she'd be hard pressed to find more than a single handful of people that she trusts.
Her story is hardly exciting and one that's been told countless times, but for the sake of posterity and for future biopics, Roz was born in a hospital that doesn't even have a wing named after a donor. Her parents loved her enough to enforce ground rules and give her five dollars a week provided she did her homework, took the garbage out, and washed dishes. She went to church on Sundays, mostly because they actually had wine and not that grape juice shit they have at Sunday School services, until religion stopped being worth getting up at six in the morning on a weekend. Her education was public school funded up until grade eight where she got in the local paper for her science fair project. It was that project that even got her foot in the door at BHHS. Nothing looks better than a prestigious school taking pity on a smart person from the poor side of town.
Except for the fact that Roz had some smart sixth grader do her project for her. But when has being a liar ever stopped someone from flourishing in high school.
Roz got lost in the shuffle of BHHS and she came to realize she absolute hated it. Rather than give back to the community, here was a school that felt like its own head-in-ass community. Fancy computers. A football stadium for shitty fucking high school athletics - as if anyone gives a shit about anything beneath college level. All this money and all this privilege...it was ripe for someone to mess with the status quo.
She knows she's not the only 'normie' that has managed to slip through the cracks but she was damn sure going to use her lack of position to do something important. Being so far removed from the social ladder while still being socially adept enough to maneuver around cliques with ease has certainly had its advantages. As far as Roz is concerned, these four years are research and her Weekend Warrior blog is there so people can know what 'real people' think of people who have more money than sense. With any luck, she'll have a bestselling novel by the time she graduates. There's certainly enough material for it.
Just be sure to watch what you say around Roz Norcross. She hears all and sees even more.
The most important thing to know about Roz Norcross is her alias, that being the owner and operator of a gossip and burn blog called 'Weekend Warrior' which is essentially BHHS' own tabloid publication. It's unofficial, of course, but it's gained traction for always having pictures on the scene of whatever article goes up (usually a piece on whatever debauchery went down over the weekend) which has only helped to make the whole thing feel legitimate. The identity of the Weekend Warrior is still unknown which works out well for Roz. Roz herself, apart from her appearance, doesn't draw attention and yet she isn't helpless and pathetic enough to be on the absolute bottom of the totem pole. But she'd be hard pressed to find more than a single handful of people that she trusts.
Her story is hardly exciting and one that's been told countless times, but for the sake of posterity and for future biopics, Roz was born in a hospital that doesn't even have a wing named after a donor. Her parents loved her enough to enforce ground rules and give her five dollars a week provided she did her homework, took the garbage out, and washed dishes. She went to church on Sundays, mostly because they actually had wine and not that grape juice shit they have at Sunday School services, until religion stopped being worth getting up at six in the morning on a weekend. Her education was public school funded up until grade eight where she got in the local paper for her science fair project. It was that project that even got her foot in the door at BHHS. Nothing looks better than a prestigious school taking pity on a smart person from the poor side of town.
Except for the fact that Roz had some smart sixth grader do her project for her. But when has being a liar ever stopped someone from flourishing in high school.
Roz got lost in the shuffle of BHHS and she came to realize she absolute hated it. Rather than give back to the community, here was a school that felt like its own head-in-ass community. Fancy computers. A football stadium for shitty fucking high school athletics - as if anyone gives a shit about anything beneath college level. All this money and all this privilege...it was ripe for someone to mess with the status quo.
She knows she's not the only 'normie' that has managed to slip through the cracks but she was damn sure going to use her lack of position to do something important. Being so far removed from the social ladder while still being socially adept enough to maneuver around cliques with ease has certainly had its advantages. As far as Roz is concerned, these four years are research and her Weekend Warrior blog is there so people can know what 'real people' think of people who have more money than sense. With any luck, she'll have a bestselling novel by the time she graduates. There's certainly enough material for it.
Just be sure to watch what you say around Roz Norcross. She hears all and sees even more.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Has, at times, submitted OpEd pieces for the school paper. If they've been published then kudos to the paper since they are LACED with vulgarity.
Has been part of the Photography and Journalism Societies or Clubs or whatever the fuck they're called.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Photography. Journalism. Both electives.
| W O R S T |
Chemistry. Science in general. Funny, isn't it.
Photography. Journalism. Both electives.
| W O R S T |
Chemistry. Science in general. Funny, isn't it.
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Paul is his nickname, considering his name is 'Paolo' and it's just easier for people to call him Paul.
- P.S.
- Noodle. He hopes it's because of his family and not his physique.
| | A G E | |
15. August 14
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Camp as a row of tents. That means all the way gay.
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Washes dishes at 'Soriano's Fine Italian', a family owned and operated business.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Sophomore
| | R O L E | |
Nerd-of-All-Trades
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
If someone were to look up the word twink in the dictionary, they would find a definition of the word twink, which Paul is. He's got a slender, boyish physique with arms that he is self-conscious about as he believes they are overly lanky, or 'noodle-esque' and the only hair on his body is the mop of dark brown that he just can't ever seem to straighten and has basically stopped trying. He doesn't really stand out in a crowd given his unremarkable height of just shy of 5'7" and his completely drab sense of fashion, if it could be called that. He doesn't really like to draw attention to himself which is why instead of the flamboyant or loud sorts that might take a bit of pride in their style, Paul sticks to graphic tees and jeans and when the weather is a bit chilly he'll put on a light jacket. Perhaps the most striking thing about him from a physical standpoint are his eyes, which are bright baby blue and he's still not quite sure how that happened given that his mother has brown eyes and his mother has seagreen eyes. The science confuses him there but it's about as close to a gift horse as he's known.
After his awkward Freshman year where he mostly got lost and tried to find his place, he spent the summer trying to be more active - mostly at the request of one of his moms. She wanted to send him to summer camp since it worked wonders on her but a compromise was made and he took to going for runs. This has lead to Paul filling out a bit in the physique category, which is to say his noodle arms have a bit more meat to their sauce while his legs and chest got the better part when it came to tone and definition. He's still not going to convince anyone he's a jock, but he's at least got a few more pounds than his Freshman twink self. He's probably not going to keep it up, since summer runs along tracks and parks really took away from valuable hobby time.
It should go without saying given he's something of an 'indoor kid' on the best of days but Paul is a bit on the pale side, but some sun isn't going to kill him and he honestly doesn't mind the outdoors. Just that most of his favorite activities can't really be done there.
After his awkward Freshman year where he mostly got lost and tried to find his place, he spent the summer trying to be more active - mostly at the request of one of his moms. She wanted to send him to summer camp since it worked wonders on her but a compromise was made and he took to going for runs. This has lead to Paul filling out a bit in the physique category, which is to say his noodle arms have a bit more meat to their sauce while his legs and chest got the better part when it came to tone and definition. He's still not going to convince anyone he's a jock, but he's at least got a few more pounds than his Freshman twink self. He's probably not going to keep it up, since summer runs along tracks and parks really took away from valuable hobby time.
It should go without saying given he's something of an 'indoor kid' on the best of days but Paul is a bit on the pale side, but some sun isn't going to kill him and he honestly doesn't mind the outdoors. Just that most of his favorite activities can't really be done there.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- He bites his lip when thinking, but in a way that makes hi look as if he has to go to the bathroom
- Often interjects sentences with 'um' as you do when you're a teenager with little to actually say
- Eats pasta with a spoon, like a damned lunatic that must be stopped.
- Quotes from his favorite media of choice, be it anime, movies, or video games.
| | D R E A M S | |
Ideally he'd like to do something other than what's expected from him, given that his family owned and operated business means he'd be next in line - except he doesn't know how to make pasta or run a business and at this point he's almost afraid to ask how. What he'd really like to do is make comic books except that he can't exactly draw nor does he think he's a particularly good writer. He also thinks being a voice actor would be cool. And just a few weeks ago he thought maybe he'd be okay as a teacher. He doesn't really have any concrete dreams other than one day having a dedicated room to model kits he put together.
| | L I K E S | |
- Pad Thai. It's absolutely amazing. Thai food in general, really.
- Caramel squares
- Black Cherry Kool Aid, the best flavor. Fights will start if someone dares disagree. Not really. He's no good in a fight.
- Japanese animation and comic books.
- Model kits of mecha. He's put together a bunch.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- In-Shell Peanuts. The cracking of the shells and the skins are just...ugh
- Coffee. He gets his caffeine fix elsewhere and honestly he prefers a nice iced tea.
- When a really good anime only gets one season so he has to import the manga to get the story but fan translations are just so terrible
- Projectile spam in fighting games
| | F E A R S | |
That he'll be pressured into doing what he thinks his family wants instead of what he wants. ANd if that wasn't bad enough he also has the anxiety that he fills his life with nerd culture knickknacks because he hasn't had any truly meaningful relationships outside of his parents. And clowns. What's up with them?
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Paul is a bit of an odd case in that he's had a mostly uneventful life. The most 'eventful' thing about his life is the fact that he has two mothers, but even then that's hardly worth discussing. His family, the Soriano's, own an Italian eatery in Santa Monica, but lately the business has been struggling which put a bit of stress on his mother, Nicoletta, who presently owns and operates the establishment. But that has little to do with Paul who is in desperate need for something exciting in his life. Not that Gundam models and binge watching anime on weekends isn't exciting, but it does tend to lose its appeal when it's all that happens.
It isn't his mother, Nicoletta, that got him 'into' Beverly Hills High - after all a failing restauranteur hardly measures up to the elite clientele of the student body, but his other mother, Ellie Duke, a silver screen Queen who is reaching the point in her career where she goes from 'main love interest' to 'mother or elder sibling of the main love interest'. Ellie believed that a school like that would be beneficial to Paul. Help him make friends, get out of his room, all those things parents assume are good because it's what they did as they were kids.
Paul is an only child, because as Ellie put it "Nine months of interviewers asking 'when's it due' was enough" and was born in Genoa, Italy. It's sort of a family tradition carried on by Nicoletta's side of the family to have children born in their native country. But he's lived in California for pretty much all of his life while Ellie traveled for work, Nicoletta did the raising, excepting the times when all three of them got to travel for the job, Ellie to act and Nicoletta to cater. Paul never experienced the limelight or got bitten by the fame bug.
Paul really just wants to find out what he wants in life. He's out and is much more comfortable being so than he is being a shy little twinky nerd with no real direction in life. People say high school is the best four years of one's life, but for Paul it's just a maze of confusion and trying to survive.
Maybe it gets better.
It isn't his mother, Nicoletta, that got him 'into' Beverly Hills High - after all a failing restauranteur hardly measures up to the elite clientele of the student body, but his other mother, Ellie Duke, a silver screen Queen who is reaching the point in her career where she goes from 'main love interest' to 'mother or elder sibling of the main love interest'. Ellie believed that a school like that would be beneficial to Paul. Help him make friends, get out of his room, all those things parents assume are good because it's what they did as they were kids.
Paul is an only child, because as Ellie put it "Nine months of interviewers asking 'when's it due' was enough" and was born in Genoa, Italy. It's sort of a family tradition carried on by Nicoletta's side of the family to have children born in their native country. But he's lived in California for pretty much all of his life while Ellie traveled for work, Nicoletta did the raising, excepting the times when all three of them got to travel for the job, Ellie to act and Nicoletta to cater. Paul never experienced the limelight or got bitten by the fame bug.
Paul really just wants to find out what he wants in life. He's out and is much more comfortable being so than he is being a shy little twinky nerd with no real direction in life. People say high school is the best four years of one's life, but for Paul it's just a maze of confusion and trying to survive.
Maybe it gets better.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Member of the anime club
- Tried to start a model club, but people assumed it was fashion models
- Tutors math and science
- Once went to a football game
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Geometry/Math (AP Courses)
Biology/Science (AP Courses)
| W O R S T |
History (He's getting a B)
Geometry/Math (AP Courses)
Biology/Science (AP Courses)
| W O R S T |
History (He's getting a B)
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Ellie Duke is his famous actress mother. Award winner. Adept at drama, comedy, you name it. She met her future wife at Soriano's and invested in the restaurant and is basically keeping it afloat because of her wife and extended family. Wants her son to come out of his shell and just be happy.
Nicoletta Soriano is his restaurant owner mother. Soriano's used to be the talk of the town like twenty years ago. Now it's making barely enough to get by. Paul washes dishes as a favor and out of love of his parents and their dream. He doesn't get a paycheck.
F0E68C is the color, Lucas Bin is the FC
Nicoletta Soriano is his restaurant owner mother. Soriano's used to be the talk of the town like twenty years ago. Now it's making barely enough to get by. Paul washes dishes as a favor and out of love of his parents and their dream. He doesn't get a paycheck.
F0E68C is the color, Lucas Bin is the FC
Christina M. Machale
"I guess you could call me a daddy’s girl."
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Christy
- Mack
- Prissy Chrissie
| | A G E | |
16. November 20.
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
It’s Complicated.
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
It’s Even More Complicated. ”I don’t think daddy would approve…”
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Presently unemployed, if anyone asks.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Sophomore
| | R O L E | |
Teacher’s Pet
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Christina practically personifies ‘Sunday Best’ when it comes to attire. She has a very conservative sense of fashion and is probably one of the few students who thinks overalls is a bold choice - though to her credit she only wears overalls as a denim dress. Her hair is a chocolate brown and it takes an almost Herculean effort to keep it as straight as she does; her bedhead is notorious. With a slightly puffy face and some chub - particularly in the thighs - she could almost be described as cherubic though to most she looks like she got lost on her way to Sunday mass.
Christina wouldn’t call herself ugly by any means, just a bit closer to the plain side of the scale, but only in comparison to the girls and boys who she feels could step out onto the runway. Christina might not turn heads like her peers but she definitely has that ‘girl next door’ look on lock, the kind of look that the boy next door can’t help but wonder what she looks like out of her Sunday best.
Christina wouldn’t call herself ugly by any means, just a bit closer to the plain side of the scale, but only in comparison to the girls and boys who she feels could step out onto the runway. Christina might not turn heads like her peers but she definitely has that ‘girl next door’ look on lock, the kind of look that the boy next door can’t help but wonder what she looks like out of her Sunday best.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Christina often is the student in class who reminds teachers about a quiz, much to the annoyance of everyone.
- When swimming in gym class she wore a t-shirt over her bathing suit which lead to speculation. She wrote it off as saying she was embarrassed by her stomach after putting on weight. Which was incredibly doubtful.
- Sits in the front row of most of her classes.
- Once showed up to school with blonde hair. She said she dyed it but the next day it was brown again.
- Always seems to tap her pencap or the eraser of her pencil against her lips before taking notes or while thinking in class.
| | D R E A M S | |
What does a sophomore have to dream about? Passing the math test, wondering if their crush notices them, little things? Christina is a sophomore who gets by because she only gets noticed for being a bit of a teacher’s pet. The dreams are on the paternal side of the family, Christina is still sort of in that middle phase of teenage, though the stress of her life might damn well give her a heart attack by age eighteen.
| | L I K E S | |
- Coconut cream pies. Hello, cream pies are the best.
- Spa days with her friends. Nothing cleanses quite like a facial.
- Her dad’s cooking, he makes the best chicken cacciatore. What are daddy’s for!
- Horror movies! They’re always an experience.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- People that don’t tip; her dad worked as a waiter for years and Christina sympathizes with the plight of the minimum wage.
- People that make demands. Her mother is notorious for it, demanding things to always be perfect. But Christina understands that people have needs.
- Free samples. Because she can’t ever seem to just have one, so she has to resist the temptation.
- Nosy people. There are a lot of people that seem obsessed with couples and stuff, like paparazzi.
- Chocolate. She’s always just been more into strawberry flavored things.
| | F E A R S | |
If she listened to her mother then Christina’s greatest fear should be the fear of scandal, but Christina isn’t exactly much for politics. Christina has a mild fear of commitment, but she’s working through it. It’s not crippling. What is crippling is the stress of balancing school and socializing while being under scrutiny.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Christina had the pleasure of being the daughter of a five star chef but the displeasure of also being the daughter of a state representative with higher political aspirations. Christina’s mother has lofty political goals of being a senator and aiming higher towards the Presidency though for the present time she’s moving from public service towards the governor’s chair. It’s out of consideration for her only daughter that Avery Machale is holding off on her senatorial run just so the family wouldn’t have to move to Washington - and also so her daughter could legally vote for her.
Christina is far closer to her husband, celebrity chef Jeff Machale who turned from a reality competition cooking winner into a chef that caters banquets and events for celebrities and wealthy socialites. He’s got himself a Michelin star! Christina sometimes feels the pressure from having two successful parents, one of whom shakes hands with actors and important people while the other might well be the next governor of California, and the pressure only mounts with the knowledge that fame and influence is fleeting; one scandal could end careers and not even a teenage daughter can escape from that. Even if she tries to, and so far has kept her head low. Even if that means having to miss the ragers BHHS is known to throw.
Once she turns eighteen, she knows some of the parental and social pressure will lessen. It’s just a matter of if she’ll make it there in tact.
Christina is far closer to her husband, celebrity chef Jeff Machale who turned from a reality competition cooking winner into a chef that caters banquets and events for celebrities and wealthy socialites. He’s got himself a Michelin star! Christina sometimes feels the pressure from having two successful parents, one of whom shakes hands with actors and important people while the other might well be the next governor of California, and the pressure only mounts with the knowledge that fame and influence is fleeting; one scandal could end careers and not even a teenage daughter can escape from that. Even if she tries to, and so far has kept her head low. Even if that means having to miss the ragers BHHS is known to throw.
Once she turns eighteen, she knows some of the parental and social pressure will lessen. It’s just a matter of if she’ll make it there in tact.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Made honor roll her freshman year. She’s not in any clubs, though, and always seems to leave school straight away.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Civics
| W O R S T |
Physics
Civics
| W O R S T |
Physics
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
The face claim is Joey King and the color is D87093
The Leading Lady Killer
"My little black book is full of little red hearts."
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Romeo
The Predator
Prima-Shauna
| | A G E | |
17-Turning-18. October 16.
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
So gay it's probably illegal.
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
The Queen of the One Night Stand. Any willing to try to make an honest woman of her are welcome to try.
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Sales clerk at a feminine-themed clothing store. It's a big factor in meeting potential suitors.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Senior
| | R O L E | |
Well Known Drama Star
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Shauna is confident in subtle ways, from the way she walks to the way she seems so effortlessly fearless in approaching and communicating with others. Chalk it up to her theater background, but Shauna has a fierceness that matches her style, which can best be summed up as 'mid femme'. Her hair, medium length but frequently changing in cut, is light auburn in color that meshes well with her vibrant, bright green eyes. Shauna's on the taller side of the spectrum, just shy of six-one, and that height only serves to enhance her own personal sense of aesthetic. Shauna is going for a look and with her penchant for vests, slacks, long pants, and jackets she's certainly succeeded at it.
If her appearance wasn't strong enough, due to her heritage she speaks with a near constant Irish brogue. She doesn't sound like some cereal leprechaun, but the cool Celtic tilt to her speaking gives a sort of worldly vibe - and that she can turn it off for acting or turn it on for a critical flirting whisper in the ear is a testament to her love of performance.
If her appearance wasn't strong enough, due to her heritage she speaks with a near constant Irish brogue. She doesn't sound like some cereal leprechaun, but the cool Celtic tilt to her speaking gives a sort of worldly vibe - and that she can turn it off for acting or turn it on for a critical flirting whisper in the ear is a testament to her love of performance.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Slips into Gaelic when nervous (rare) or frustrated (a bit more common) or even when trying to impress someone/flirt.
Has a damn near photographic memory when it comes to the written word and as such frequently quotes obscure literary quotations to pass off as her own lines of wit or love.
Uses the same coffee cup throughout the day. She'll drink the coffee throughout the morning then wash it and use it for other beverages until the day is over.
Writes exclusively in colored pen. Red for personal, green for assignments and schoolwork. Teachers kind of hate that. She also writes in cursive. Penmanship matters.
| | D R E A M S | |
When she was a Freshman her goal was to simply get through the year without getting thrown in a locker or knocked to the ground. In sophomore year, after coming to terms with herself over summer, she strode into school with a new attitude and a goal of filling out a 'little black book'. Entering her senior year it's shocking how many names have been added into it and still how many more there are to go. Of course, that's not her goal in life, just one of her little personal school wishes - the only one yet unfilled as 'star in the lead role in a play' has been done two years in a row. If Shauna were to have any dream it would be to win a Tony award or have a one woman show - although a one woman show behind the scenes is a bad night as far as she's concerned.
Of course, with her overly familiar ways, Shauna would like someone to turn her into a one woman kind of gal, but so far none have been interesting or enticing enough.
Of course, with her overly familiar ways, Shauna would like someone to turn her into a one woman kind of gal, but so far none have been interesting or enticing enough.
| | L I K E S | |
- Classic rock, like the bands of the late 90s.
Tawdry 'romance' novels often found in the racks of grocery stores.
Chocolate covered fruits, especially strawberries and raspberries.
HK and Asian cinema, particularly the works of Wong Kar-wai, Takeshi Kitano, Shunji Iwai, Sion Sono, and Tsui Hark
Rainy weather. California is much too dry.
Improv comedy.
Freshmen. So cute.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- The summer weather, she vastly prefers cooler temperatures
People that drink tea, as well as tea itself. They come off as overly pretentious.
Animated film. What's the point in a simple vocal performance.
Video games. They can never be on the same level of cultural significance as theater or film.
William Shakespeare. He was a bit flowery.
| | F E A R S | |
Some might argue that Shuana has gamophobia, or fear of commitment, but that would be a gross miscalculation and misunderstanding of why Shauna has been rather adept at 'hitting it and quitting it'. She doesn't have a fear of commitment or even love, but it's not that far off to say she has a fear of inadequacy. That she won't be good enough, be it for partners or for herself, and by keeping her romantic partners at arm's length, they can't be disappointed when the night after intimacy Shauna barely remembers them.
Shauna could also do with fewer rodents in the world.
Shauna could also do with fewer rodents in the world.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Shauna grew up practically in the back of a motor vehicle and surrounded by people she deemed to be insane, but in a cool sort of way. Blame it on her mother, a single parent whose job involved traveling made for interesting adult figures in her formative years. It wasn't until her mother was forced to step down from her post that a normal homelife awaited, but by that point Shauna was about ready to start entering those rebellious years.
Rebellion hit Shauna a bit differently. She had been something of a quiet girl considering she didn't have many friends and swapped schools about as frequently as she swapped 'girlfriends', and found solace in books and film. THey allowed her to pretend. If there was one benefit about growing up around those who had a unique take on the performing arts, it was that she knew how to play a character...in theory.
With the stability of an actual home and parent, Shauna entered her Freshman year feeling positive, until the then-awkward, quiet, weird girl sat alone at lunch and didn't know what it meant that thoughts of the girl in algebra entered her mind at an alarming frequency. It was, as it so often was, literature that helped her. She didn't have the best connection with her mom and that sort of conversation seemed a bit too heavy for their normal interactions of "How was school?" and "Did you find a job, mother?". It wasn't until the summer after her Freshman year that Shauna had the courage to bring it up to her mother, who wound up being supportive and somewhat understanding. "Growing up around impossibly fit people had to do somethin' to yer sense of desire, right?"
Shauna entered her sophomore year basically a different person. She was confident and charming, had owned puberty rather hard, and carried herself enough to break out of the weird loner kid shell she had fostered. Of course, it helped that Shauna had, technically, a background in theater with which to facilitate this sort of character portrayal. Funny thing about a character is that it starts to become second nature if one performs it regularly.
By the time her junior year rolled around, Shauna had become who she was pretending to be a year ago: a genuine leading lady in her own right that also charmed the every loving shit out of others - particularly Freshman and Sophomores who really saw her as a cool, attractive upperclassman. And she reveled in the attention - and in so doing brought more interest to the drama department which had become her stomping grounds.
Now a senior, there are few who haven't at least heard about 'The Leading Lady Killer' if not by appearance than by reputation. And hell, word is her performance in Lady Windemere's Fan was to die for.
Rebellion hit Shauna a bit differently. She had been something of a quiet girl considering she didn't have many friends and swapped schools about as frequently as she swapped 'girlfriends', and found solace in books and film. THey allowed her to pretend. If there was one benefit about growing up around those who had a unique take on the performing arts, it was that she knew how to play a character...in theory.
With the stability of an actual home and parent, Shauna entered her Freshman year feeling positive, until the then-awkward, quiet, weird girl sat alone at lunch and didn't know what it meant that thoughts of the girl in algebra entered her mind at an alarming frequency. It was, as it so often was, literature that helped her. She didn't have the best connection with her mom and that sort of conversation seemed a bit too heavy for their normal interactions of "How was school?" and "Did you find a job, mother?". It wasn't until the summer after her Freshman year that Shauna had the courage to bring it up to her mother, who wound up being supportive and somewhat understanding. "Growing up around impossibly fit people had to do somethin' to yer sense of desire, right?"
Shauna entered her sophomore year basically a different person. She was confident and charming, had owned puberty rather hard, and carried herself enough to break out of the weird loner kid shell she had fostered. Of course, it helped that Shauna had, technically, a background in theater with which to facilitate this sort of character portrayal. Funny thing about a character is that it starts to become second nature if one performs it regularly.
By the time her junior year rolled around, Shauna had become who she was pretending to be a year ago: a genuine leading lady in her own right that also charmed the every loving shit out of others - particularly Freshman and Sophomores who really saw her as a cool, attractive upperclassman. And she reveled in the attention - and in so doing brought more interest to the drama department which had become her stomping grounds.
Now a senior, there are few who haven't at least heard about 'The Leading Lady Killer' if not by appearance than by reputation. And hell, word is her performance in Lady Windemere's Fan was to die for.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Drama Club (President)
Multiple Stage Productions For the School/Theater Performer
Once pretended to run for student council just to get a phone number and date.
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
English Lit, European History
| W O R S T |
Physics
English Lit, European History
| W O R S T |
Physics
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Dana Flynn is her mother. Dana Flynn was, at one point in time, the on-screen general manager for the AWE, which meant she was on the road with wrestlers even with her newborn child out of a desire to do well at the job. Dana was just an insurance salesman before she got scouted to be a wrestling manager who wound up upselling herself to a position of power within the organization. A credit to her tactics, if nothing else, and Shauna certainly learned much from both her mother and the roster. Just not exactly the right kind of things. (FC: Aisling Bea)
FF6347. Saoirse Ronan. I just generally like food.
FF6347. Saoirse Ronan. I just generally like food.
1x Thank
"Why Bless Your Heart."
| | N A M E | |
Emmy-Lou Waters
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Emmy
| | A G E | |
17, August 10
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Bisexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Volunteer work/Mina's Right Hand Woman/Full-Time Student
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Prep
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Always wears heels cause she only reaches a short 5'1", inherited from her mother, so she's seen in heels that get her up to the average of 5'6". Because she is always in heels, she is also always dressed nicely. And of course her most important asset, her winning smile.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Always wearing heels
- 'Y'all' and 'Why bless your heart' is a permanent part of her dictionary and commonly heard from her mouth
- Sometimes she comes off as overly polite
- Honestly, did she walk right out of some charming southern movie?
- Calls people Honey, Darlin', Sugar, and other similar endearments
| | D R E A M S | |
She doesn't know yet, but she will when she figures it out
| | L I K E S | |
- Cooking
- Baking
- Volunteering
- Getting involved in anything she can
- Occasionally getting Messy
- Tea and Tea Parties
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- People who upset her friend
- Things not working out correctly
- Bad Manners
- Bad Food
- Dumb Blonde Jokes
| | F E A R S | |
Failing, being a failure in life. Dying. Clowns.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Moved to Cali from a small town in Southern Louisiana when she was 10. Her family went through some really hard times shortly after the move but with the help of the Bellerose family, made it through. It was then that she met Mina and became instant friends with the girl. Since then she has been Mina's right hand woman and best friend. The only one who has a better relationship with Mina being Christopher. Emmy is their biggest supporter though, doing anything she has or will need to, to help her two friends in their life together.
A C A D E M I C S
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Best is History and Home Ec, she has no worst. She just is average in the rest.
Best is History and Home Ec, she has no worst. She just is average in the rest.
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Bailey De Young | D95060
"Why would I just say what people want to hear when I could use the opportunities I have been given to use my voice to raise awareness for something bigger than me."
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- KC - this is what she goes by
| | A G E | |
16, July 24th
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Taken by Mitchell Pyotr Clark
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Works for a small pageant company that does pageants around the area for kids 5-12 since it allows for a more flexible schedule
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Sophomore
| | R O L E | |
Prep
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Turns old clothes into new more fashionable attire and accessories, many times just shopping at Goodwill or thrift stores; most of her pageant attire was stuff she made herself this way, she's been doing it for a long time, ever since her grandma and mom taught her to sew
- Outspoken - if she has a problem with something, you will know. She isn't one to stand around and be a bystander nor is she okay with any form of prejudice. She will speak out against anything wrong when she sees it.
- Fighter - verbally or physically, KC won't back down. She won't call people names or be mean, she just won't stand for intolerance and ignorance. She will use her words and the harsh truth all backed by fact to make points and stand her ground. This has been known to get her in trouble because she will argue with her parents if she thinks something is wrong when she really should just shut up. When it comes to fighting physically she also refuses to back off, she's dealt with physically aggressive people before and she will keep her ground and attempt to intimidate them so they will back off. If it turns into fisticuffs she is always ready though, it helping that she knows how to fight due to some anger issues from when she was younger that had her signed up for some classes at the 365 combat club where she still continues to train.
- Quirky - pulls funny faces and enjoys acting silly with her friends and family. She always says it is better to be weird than normal because normal is boring.
| | D R E A M S | |
KC wants to become a fashion designer that makes nice clothing for affordable prices and sends clothes to places where clothing is needed and just be able to afford helping out lots of people in big ways while also being an activist for the things she believes in.
| | L I K E S | |
- Fashion
- Thrift Shops
- Her big family - She loves them even when they get on her nerves
- Momo - her wrinkly baby, often found sitting on her shoulders in a sweater when she is at home.
- Debate, Monologues - she is a great speaker and enjoys doing things that allow her to use her voice to influence others.
- Bowling - It is a big family event, what with her father playing it professionally and being on a team and all.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Prejudice, Racism, Poverty, Sexism, etc. - ya know all the things wrong with the world. She won't stand for it.
- Lying - Honesty is important to her, she's been raised from a young age to always be honest sometimes being a bit harsh due to her honesty but to her that is better than covering things with lies only to end up hurting someone even more in the end.
- Bullying - just don't
- Cooking - KC can burn water, she can't cook no matter how hard her family tries to teach her. She just can't cook so she refuses to do so.
| | F E A R S | |
Losing the ones she cares for. She also is afraid of failing the world and the communities she fights for. She wants to make a difference and failing to do so would devastate her.
She mostly fears herself.
She mostly fears herself.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
KC is one of the 12 children of the Fulton family. When she was younger KC had two interests, dressing up and fighting with her eldest brother. The fighting was a bit of a problem as it was the young girl's way to release her anger. When her parents and grandparents noticed her anger issues her grandfather took it upon himself to take her to the combat club to learn a better way to channel her anger than hitting her brother. From that day on she fell in love with releasing pent up stress and energy through fighting.
The dressing up is a whole other story. KC, like most girls enjoyed playing dress up and using her mother's makeup, poorly, to become different things. At first she just dressed up as princesses and such but as she learned more history and of influential women she began to dress up as them. Then she saw her first Miss America pageant on TV at the age of 10. Using the library's computer at school KC did more research on what the pageant was due to how interesting it looked, when she found out how influential the winners became she immediately wanted to start doing pageants. It took a lot but with some help from her aunts and eventually her grandmother, her mother allowed her to do so. Of course, her grandmother had to be with her for each of them, not that KC minded. Starting at the age of 10, KC became a pageant girl.
Unlike the other girls most of her clothing was hand-me downs or from thrift stores. This caused her to receive a lot of teasing from other girls, which bothered her a bit but she didn't show it. It just drove her to take it upon herself to learn how to turn said clothing into better clothing, which she was able to do with the help of her grandma. It was her uniqueness and strong-personality that helped her grow in the pageant community and upon her competing just this most recent year in the Miss Teen competitions she not only won Miss Teen California but also won Miss Teen America. Her next goal is Miss America then Miss Universe. Along with Miss World and Miss International, she wants to become as influential as possible so she can make a bigger difference in the world.
The dressing up is a whole other story. KC, like most girls enjoyed playing dress up and using her mother's makeup, poorly, to become different things. At first she just dressed up as princesses and such but as she learned more history and of influential women she began to dress up as them. Then she saw her first Miss America pageant on TV at the age of 10. Using the library's computer at school KC did more research on what the pageant was due to how interesting it looked, when she found out how influential the winners became she immediately wanted to start doing pageants. It took a lot but with some help from her aunts and eventually her grandmother, her mother allowed her to do so. Of course, her grandmother had to be with her for each of them, not that KC minded. Starting at the age of 10, KC became a pageant girl.
Unlike the other girls most of her clothing was hand-me downs or from thrift stores. This caused her to receive a lot of teasing from other girls, which bothered her a bit but she didn't show it. It just drove her to take it upon herself to learn how to turn said clothing into better clothing, which she was able to do with the help of her grandma. It was her uniqueness and strong-personality that helped her grow in the pageant community and upon her competing just this most recent year in the Miss Teen competitions she not only won Miss Teen California but also won Miss Teen America. Her next goal is Miss America then Miss Universe. Along with Miss World and Miss International, she wants to become as influential as possible so she can make a bigger difference in the world.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- 365 combat club
- Debate / Speech club
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
She doesn't excel at any, it is more that she is just equal in all. Ranging in As and Bs and all her classes
| W O R S T |
None really but if she had to choose the one she struggles in most it would be Chemistry or just the sciences in general
She doesn't excel at any, it is more that she is just equal in all. Ranging in As and Bs and all her classes
| W O R S T |
None really but if she had to choose the one she struggles in most it would be Chemistry or just the sciences in general
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
Height - 5'6"
FC: Zendaya | Color: 1A36FF
Marina Anne Dover
"I don't know what it is, but it's like the ocean is always calling me."
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- The Aussie
| | A G E | |
17 | 01/19
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Bisexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Full-time student, Part-time employee of surf and swim shop by the name 'Suns out, Guns out!'
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Senior
| | R O L E | |
Jock
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 127lbs
Weight: 127lbs
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- It is very unlikely that she ever comes to school with fully dry hair, she enjoys going out to the ocean and swimming every morning prior to class
- Still questions a lot of American slang, finds it odd compared to the slang she grew up and learned in Australia
- Plays with her hair a lot, most of the time absentmindedly
- Not the biggest fan of electronics, she doesn't get the obsession with phones and laptops or staying inside playing video games when you can be outside hiking, swimming, surfing, and just enjoying the outside world in general. To her, that will always be better than any electronic.
- Rarely has her phone on her, it's just a boring flip phone anyways.
| | D R E A M S | |
Marina wants to become a professional surfer that is known internationally while also working as a Marine Biologist helping to clean up the ocean and protect the reefs and sealife.
| | L I K E S | |
- The Ocean
- Swimming
- Surfing
- Hiking
- Adrenaline rushes
- Being outside
- Exploring
- Parkour, she uses it as a way to not only explore Urban areas but also get an adrenaline rush she loves so much
- Any body of water
- Rock Climbing, Cliff diving into water, basically anything in the outdoors that will give her the chance to explore and get an adrenaline rush
- Seafood
- The Harder Drugs
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- People who litter or could careless about the environment and world they live in
- Pretentious Brits who look down on Australians for the wrong reason, she doesn't mind the fun rivalry some Brits and Aussies share. But a lot of Brits and Aussies take said rivalry too far
- Being cooped up inside for too long
- Tea and Coffee, she just doesn't understand what people enjoy about either
| | F E A R S | |
For the most part Marina is as fearless as you can get, basically just hiding her insecurities behind a wall of confidence and recklessness; but she does have two main fears. Her first one is her fear of dying from the thing she loves, death by drowning. She's a great swimmer, sure, but riptides are bitches and so are waves. Shes heard stories of surfers drowning just because the waves kept crashing down on them. She fears that one day that will happen to her. Marina's second fear is a huge case of claustrophobia, while some people have that minorly Marina can't be in a small area for more than 1 minute before her vision begins to tunnel and her breathing begins to increase to hyperventilation. She can't even handle elevators. She'd rather walk up 80 floors than even risk stepping on the small metal cage. The biggest size that still makes her feel claustrophobic is like 7 by 7. Even that size to her is verging on being too much. Moving from Australia to America included a lot of medication to keep her knocked out during the flights, she absolutely hates planes. The same can be said about cars and really any form of transportation. Only car she will willingly get in is a convertible.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Marina has had a pretty good life. Her parents always supportive of her and she never had to spend a day worrying over anything like food, where she will sleep, or any of that. Henry and Emily Dover were both actors so they provided Marina with anything she needed and more. The only downfall is that their job kept them abroad in America a lot of the time, leaving Marina behind with her hired Nanny to watch over her in Australia. For a while Marina didn't let this affect her, her parents loved her but just had busy work schedules. They even were very supportive when she took up surfing and fell in love, ensuring she had the best trainer and equipment for the sport. Marina couldn't have asked for more, or so she thought at such a young naive age.
Come the beginning of her high school years, Marina began to realize just how much more her parents were busy with work. They were popular actors, she got that, but it was like they weren't making as much of an effort to come see her surfing competitions anymore nor see her except for on the holidays. So she began to act out in hopes of that getting them to pay her more attention, unfortunately it didn't. So Marina constantly partied, drank, had sex, and did drugs; finding all these things enjoyable but also a way to rebel against her parents.
When they decided to move Marina to America with them, with the excuse of spending more time with her, but really to show the press they were a happy family, her drug problem got worse. She was able to find more access to them in Beverly Hills, fueling her addictions. All the while her parents were never home and never really payed her any attention unless for something press related.
Come the beginning of her high school years, Marina began to realize just how much more her parents were busy with work. They were popular actors, she got that, but it was like they weren't making as much of an effort to come see her surfing competitions anymore nor see her except for on the holidays. So she began to act out in hopes of that getting them to pay her more attention, unfortunately it didn't. So Marina constantly partied, drank, had sex, and did drugs; finding all these things enjoyable but also a way to rebel against her parents.
When they decided to move Marina to America with them, with the excuse of spending more time with her, but really to show the press they were a happy family, her drug problem got worse. She was able to find more access to them in Beverly Hills, fueling her addictions. All the while her parents were never home and never really payed her any attention unless for something press related.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Ocean Club - they clean up the beach, learn about marine life, go surfing or to the beach together, and connect students of the same interest together
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
| W O R S T |
- Biology
- Anatomy and Physiology
- Field Biology
| W O R S T |
- English Lit
- Math
E X T R A N O T E S
- Due to Marina's claustrophobia also mixed with her love of an adrenaline rush, she drives a custom motorcycle.
- Marina is a drug addict but won't admit she has a problem, nor does she really realize it.
1. The Unholy Trinity is the original 'HOT' girls group name. It's now HOT girls because Hailey, Ophelia, and Trixie spell out H.O.T. with their first initials.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
Dialogue Color - AFEEEE | FC: Nicola Peltz
| | A G E | |
| | G E N D E R | |
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
| | R O L E | |
17
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Pansexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single as a Pringle
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Works part-time at a drive-in restaurant by the name of 'Rudy's' as a roller skate waitress. She loves the place due to its vintage vibes. Malori is also self-employed at her home, out of garage auto body shop.
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Gearhead/Artist
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
| | D R E A M S | |
| | L I K E S | |
| | D I S L I K E S | |
| | F E A R S | |
- Always drums her fingers along to music while in a car
- Wall full of shelves containing her huge record collection
- Loves the water but she can't swim
| | D R E A M S | |
Malori wants to own her own body shop one day. One complete with a vintage look along with some graffiti mixed in.
| | L I K E S | |
- Nighttime, she loves looking at the stars which typically requires driving away from the city and all its lights
- Snack Food. She just has an enjoyment for the simple, light food that you would eat for snacks.
- Driving. Fast, slow, cruising. It doesn't matter as long as she is in a car the scenery passing her by. Hell she doesn't even need to always be the one to drive, she also just enjoys being in a car just going somewhere. Anywhere. Nowhere.
- Graffiti - She is a graffiti artist, her designs being found all over town.
- Grease, the movie. The songs are catchy and good but the best part of the movie musical is mainly the car and the song, Grease Lightning. It is the reason her first car was a 1946 Ford convertible that she painted to be just like the one in the movie.
- Car Makeovers - She has a talent for painting cars and designing a whole new look for the exterior and interior. She runs a Body Shop out of her garage for anyone willing to pay, although she will do it for her friends for only the price of food.
- Racing. She doesn't race herself, but she enjoys watching her friends race along with strangers racing.
- Vintage - she loves dressing in a modern vintage style along with collecting vintage records. Malori has a special appreciation of anything considered vintage in the world, especially cars and records as stated before.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Running - why run when you can drive?
- Romance - her parents are divorced and her father seems to have a new girlfriend every week, not to mention her tries at romance have only ended poorly so she stopped trying. Her family just seems to be Bad at Love.
- Bugs, have you seen some of those creepier ones...
- Seafood
- Ugly Cars. Just let her do her magic so it isn't that ugly puke green.
| | F E A R S | |
- Ending up like her parents, loveless and divorced.
- Fire, small fires like campfires are fine from a distance but things like bonfires freak her out
- Dying young
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
"My past?
You wanna know it?
Not happening.
Maybe one day you will be worthy of knowing, today isn't the day."
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
- Street races
- Skipping school
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
- Art
- Auto Body Shop - well minus the mechanical half of stuff, so it is her best and worst
| W O R S T |
- Auto Body Shop - the mechanical side of it
- English Lit
E X T R A N O T E S
Dialogue Color : B8BBCF | FC : Halsey
1. The Unholy Trinity is the original 'HOT' girls group name. It's now HOT girls because Hailey, Ophelia, and Trixie spell out H.O.T. with their first initials.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
Fawn Daisy Woods
'~silence~'
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Lil Deer
- Bambi
| | A G E | |
15
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Never really thought of about people that way until highschool, since freshman year she still doesn’t really know
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Full-time Student
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Sophomore
| | R O L E | |
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Height: 4’10” - She’s a shorty
Weight: 85lbs - comes from size mixed with a bit of malnourishment
Burn scarring randomly along her back, on her neck, and a bit on her right shoulder from where skin grafts were done.
Weight: 85lbs - comes from size mixed with a bit of malnourishment
Burn scarring randomly along her back, on her neck, and a bit on her right shoulder from where skin grafts were done.
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Is completely deaf
- Doesn’t know any ASL, instead learned how to read lips really well
- Prefers not to use her voice, instead using a whiteboard she carries around with her
- Enjoys listening to music, she does so by placing her hand or hands on a speaker and ‘listening’ via vibrations
| | D R E A M S | |
Really doesn’t have any
| | L I K E S | |
- Music
- Not wearing shoes, allows her to feel vibrations of movement too so she can sometimes sense people coming up behind her
- Pop Rock Candy, the sensation in her mouth is very interesting and fun for her
- Weed, it is nice for relaxing her after a long day
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Staying around her parents
- The dark, she already can’t hear so being unable to see too really bothers her
- Being alone, it is because she never knows if she is truly alone
| | F E A R S | |
- Nyctophobia
- her parents anger, she has been on the receiving end of the anger before
- Her parents ‘clients’, one of the ‘clients’ is the cause of her deafness
- Being alone or friendless
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Fawn wasn’t always deaf, up until the age of four she was able to hear all the different things of the world. It all changed for her when one of her parents ‘clients’ from their underground meth business decided he was unhappy and would blow up what he thought was their lab, which was an RV on their property. He had placed explosive underneath the RV and when he went to exploded as he was driving away, he didn’t know that a little girl was in that RV and was currently exiting it as it was her room.
The explosion caused burns on Fawn’s back and burst her ear drums causing her to lose her hearing. Though her parents were a bit angry their daughter had gotten hurt, they were mainly angry that they had to use their hard earned cash on here medical bills along with buying her a new ‘room’.
After she recovered she had to do work for her parents to help repay them for costing them money, often times just ending up with punishments for her screwing up. Once she had done enough, they stopped including her in work. But that also meant she had to fend completely for herself from that point on. Though hard, Fawn did her best and just taught herself how to scavenge for food whenever her parents didn’t provide her with her monthly ‘allowance’. It isn’t the easiest life for the deaf girl, it was the best she was going to get.
The explosion caused burns on Fawn’s back and burst her ear drums causing her to lose her hearing. Though her parents were a bit angry their daughter had gotten hurt, they were mainly angry that they had to use their hard earned cash on here medical bills along with buying her a new ‘room’.
After she recovered she had to do work for her parents to help repay them for costing them money, often times just ending up with punishments for her screwing up. Once she had done enough, they stopped including her in work. But that also meant she had to fend completely for herself from that point on. Though hard, Fawn did her best and just taught herself how to scavenge for food whenever her parents didn’t provide her with her monthly ‘allowance’. It isn’t the easiest life for the deaf girl, it was the best she was going to get.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- None for now
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
| W O R S T |
The rest - she’s bad about spending equal time on classes she enjoys and classes she doesn’t enjoy
- Chemistry
- English
| W O R S T |
The rest - she’s bad about spending equal time on classes she enjoys and classes she doesn’t enjoy
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
1. The Unholy Trinity is the original 'HOT' girls group name. It's now HOT girls because Hailey, Ophelia, and Trixie spell out H.O.T. with their first initials.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
Dialogue Color: FFA07A | Faceclaim: Daria Sidorchuk
Torn Dancer
Josephine Claire Erickson
"Life doesn't always play the song you want, but it doesn't mean you can't get up and change it."
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Josie
- Jo
- Jojo
- JC - by her brother, so far no one else has thought to call her this
| | A G E | |
17 | Born June 19th so she is young for her grade
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Full Time Student | Part-Time Dance Instructor for the younger classes
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior
| | R O L E | |
Jock | Dance Team Captain
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 127 lbs
Eyes: Chocolate Brown
Weight: 127 lbs
Eyes: Chocolate Brown
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Covers her mouth when laughing
- Chews on her lip when thinking, nervous, bored, basically all the time
- Wears colored extensions in hair a lot
- When listening to music her body just naturally moves and needs to be moving and dancing, even if she's listening to music during class. Some part of her needs to be moving/dancing.
- Messes with her hair when she's done it in some way
| | D R E A M S | |
Josie one day would like to become a singer and a dancer similar to The Queen herself, Beyoncé. Unfortunately, her father only views her dancing as a hobby and something she won't do once she graduates from high school. He doesn't even know about her desire to continue with the 'hobby' past high school and especially doesn't know about her love of singing and writing music. Her love of singing and music composition is only known by very few people.
| | L I K E S | |
- Dancing anytime, anywhere
- Music of almost all types
- Singing
- Music Composition(is not the best yet, but is doing her best to improve)
- Star gazing
- Occasional binge eating a jar of nutella
- Walking on the beach without shoes, feeling sand between toes
- Animals
- Going on Runs with Duke
- Choreographing dances
- Beyoncé
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Thunder
- Intolerance of others
- The stupid Hierarchy of the High School
- Drugs and Alcohol
- Sour Foods
- Funerals
- Crying in front of others
- Texting, would prefer to just talk on the phone
| | F E A R S | |
Josephine's biggest fear is to be disappointment to her father and become disowned by him like her brother, Trevor, almost was. But she also fears living a life that she doesn't want just to keep her father in her life. Something less intense but still playing a big role in her life is Josie's Pharmacophobia, fear of drugs. It isn't of the drugs that are legal and used correctly despite the name of the phobia, but instead a fear of the illegal and commonly abused drugs the ruin lives. She fears that it could take away someone close to her again and she couldn't handle that, not after losing her mother to them.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Richard and Lucile were at one point considered Hollywood's 'It' Couple. Lucile a gorgeous model and actress married to a highly decorated Navy Seal Commander. When they got married, it was celebrated across the nation. It was shortly after the birth of Trevor that Hollywood and the nation's attention began to fade from the family. The couple no longer quite the 'It' couple they once were. Instead they were just the occasional headline.
But as time passed the family began to fade further from the limelight, despite this being what Richard thought would be best for the family Lucile was not all that please. The woman had lived her whole life getting attention and was unsure how to react now that not many people seemed to care about the family. So she began to act out, took more jobs and began doing things she knew would get her attention even if the attention was negative. The stress her outbursts put on her marriage between Richard almost broke them. Unknown to them, the two loved each other more than they could truly imagine and upon the actress getting into a car accident while driving under the influence of not only alcohol but also various drugs, old feelings were reignited in both of them.
With the help of her husband Lucile got help and about a year and a half after the accident they found out she was pregnant again. They were ecstatic, at the very least Richard was. Lucile on the other hand feared that they would lose the attention they were receiving from all the things she had done, just like they had lost the attention after Trevor was born. She of course hid this from her husband, but after Josephine was born and her predictions became true... well she began drinking and doing drugs again.
As Josephine grew up she many times saw her mother return home from some party drunk or high or both. Sometimes her father was with her mother and they were arguing, words flying about rehab and divorce. The latter never happened but rehab was attempted multiple times but even after getting clean and coming out she would return to the drugs and alcohol. Eventually Lucile took it too far and mixed one to many pills, instead of a high she was met with death. What's worse is Josephine is the one who found her dead on her bed, of course the girl was to young to know truly that her mother was dead but now that she is older... it occasionally haunts her.
Due to what happened to her mother, her father decided it would be best if his children followed him in his footsteps for career choice. He felt it was the best way to keep them from ever ending up like their mother. He of course let them enjoy their 'hobbies' as long as they understood they were only hobbies and that upon graduation they would be joining the military. He also preached to them that Hollywood was corruptive and evil that it was because of the entertainment world that Lucile ultimately ended up dead. Richard informed his children that it empowered drugs and alcohol, making them seem like it is how you get popular anywhere. Warning them that they need to stay away from both or else there will be severe consequences.
Trevor did not listen though, one night after a football game his senior year he was arrested for driving drunk and being in possession of cocaine. Upon being bailed out of jail he was handed a bag and $200, then told to find somewhere else to live. It took three months for Trevor to convince his father that it was the biggest mistake of his life and that he deserved a second chance. A lot of help came from a young Josephine persistently begging her father for her brother to be allowed home again. Trevor joined the army after graduating, wanting to make his father proud of him again.
Now it is just Josie and Richard left together in their home in Beverly Hills. Josie loves her father, she truly does but he is on the colder side and it doesn't help that he isn't home much due to still being a Navy Seal. So really it's mainly just Josie alone in their house and of course her dog that her father got her due to her being alone so much. Her being alone allows her to practice her singing and dancing at home without fear of her dad getting mad at her or finding out about the singing. She does hope to one day have the courage to let her dad know her real dream but right now, she doesn't have the courage.
But as time passed the family began to fade further from the limelight, despite this being what Richard thought would be best for the family Lucile was not all that please. The woman had lived her whole life getting attention and was unsure how to react now that not many people seemed to care about the family. So she began to act out, took more jobs and began doing things she knew would get her attention even if the attention was negative. The stress her outbursts put on her marriage between Richard almost broke them. Unknown to them, the two loved each other more than they could truly imagine and upon the actress getting into a car accident while driving under the influence of not only alcohol but also various drugs, old feelings were reignited in both of them.
With the help of her husband Lucile got help and about a year and a half after the accident they found out she was pregnant again. They were ecstatic, at the very least Richard was. Lucile on the other hand feared that they would lose the attention they were receiving from all the things she had done, just like they had lost the attention after Trevor was born. She of course hid this from her husband, but after Josephine was born and her predictions became true... well she began drinking and doing drugs again.
As Josephine grew up she many times saw her mother return home from some party drunk or high or both. Sometimes her father was with her mother and they were arguing, words flying about rehab and divorce. The latter never happened but rehab was attempted multiple times but even after getting clean and coming out she would return to the drugs and alcohol. Eventually Lucile took it too far and mixed one to many pills, instead of a high she was met with death. What's worse is Josephine is the one who found her dead on her bed, of course the girl was to young to know truly that her mother was dead but now that she is older... it occasionally haunts her.
Due to what happened to her mother, her father decided it would be best if his children followed him in his footsteps for career choice. He felt it was the best way to keep them from ever ending up like their mother. He of course let them enjoy their 'hobbies' as long as they understood they were only hobbies and that upon graduation they would be joining the military. He also preached to them that Hollywood was corruptive and evil that it was because of the entertainment world that Lucile ultimately ended up dead. Richard informed his children that it empowered drugs and alcohol, making them seem like it is how you get popular anywhere. Warning them that they need to stay away from both or else there will be severe consequences.
Trevor did not listen though, one night after a football game his senior year he was arrested for driving drunk and being in possession of cocaine. Upon being bailed out of jail he was handed a bag and $200, then told to find somewhere else to live. It took three months for Trevor to convince his father that it was the biggest mistake of his life and that he deserved a second chance. A lot of help came from a young Josephine persistently begging her father for her brother to be allowed home again. Trevor joined the army after graduating, wanting to make his father proud of him again.
Now it is just Josie and Richard left together in their home in Beverly Hills. Josie loves her father, she truly does but he is on the colder side and it doesn't help that he isn't home much due to still being a Navy Seal. So really it's mainly just Josie alone in their house and of course her dog that her father got her due to her being alone so much. Her being alone allows her to practice her singing and dancing at home without fear of her dad getting mad at her or finding out about the singing. She does hope to one day have the courage to let her dad know her real dream but right now, she doesn't have the courage.
| | F A M I L Y | |
Father - Richard Erickson (49 y/o)
Mother - Lucile Moore-Erickson (Deceased at age 37 y/o | would be 48 y/o)
Brother - Trevor Erickson (23 y/o)
Dog - Duke Erickson
Mother - Lucile Moore-Erickson (Deceased at age 37 y/o | would be 48 y/o)
Brother - Trevor Erickson (23 y/o)
Dog - Duke Erickson
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Dance Team
- JROTC - per her father's 'request'
E X T R A N O T E S
- Dances and works at the dance studio run by previous Dance Team Captain and member of the Unholy Trinity, Audrey Huntsberg.
- Josie is not the biggest fan of the HOT girls due to her dislike of school hierarchy systems, she just sees them as three people trying to force the school into the hierarchy that she doesn't believe should exist.
| FC: Leigh-Anne Pinnock | Blueviolet | FF: Nutella |
1. The Unholy Trinity is the original 'HOT' girls group name. It's now HOT girls because Hailey, Ophelia, and Trixie spell out H.O.T. with their first initials.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
Family's Black Sheep
Matthew Joseph Archer
"Our parents don't even accept me, how do you expect the school to accept me?!"
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Matt
- Matty - by his sister
| | A G E | |
18 | 04/16
| | G E N D E R | |
Male
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Homosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Full-time Student
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Senior
| | R O L E | |
Ex-Jock, may once again be Jock now that he is back
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 220 lbs
Weight: 220 lbs
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Chews inside of his cheek when bored
- Fiddles with pens or pencils when anxious or nevous
- Sighs more frequently than others
- Unable to wink or raise a single eyebrow on its own
| | D R E A M S | |
Matthew dreams that one day he will be able to be true to himself and not care about acceptance from others, but right now that dream for him seems impossible.
In the long run, Matthew wants to eventually get a job as a Sports Therapist and hopefully work for a MLB team.
In the long run, Matthew wants to eventually get a job as a Sports Therapist and hopefully work for a MLB team.
| | L I K E S | |
- Baseball, he's always been a natural at it and couldn't imagine life without it
- The sound of a camera taking a picture, it's odd but after hearing it so many times because of his sister it has become associated with the calm, loving, accepting atmosphere that comes with her
- Sweet Potatoes, just something about them he enjoys
- The Beatles, he's a big fan
- Tea, his sister turned him onto it and now he enjoys it
- Reading
- Running while listening to music
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Religion, it basically ruined his life
- His Parents, he can't help it... not after what they did
- Birds, he just has a weird thing about birds
- Classical Music
- Being used
- Anyone who messes with his little sisters
| | F E A R S | |
He fears being sent back to the place his parents sent him to 'fix' him. Matthew doesn't need fixing by his parents, he just wants acceptance not only from his parents but when the time comes, his friends and peers.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
The church community, Beverly Hills, and even the world has been fooled by the act the Archer family has. It wasn't always an act though, at one point the family was pretty much perfect. Everyone loved and cared for each other, they all worshipped together and worked to spread the Lord's word of joy and peace and kindness. But that all fell apart during the beginning of Matthew's year.
It could be easily stated that Matthew and Miriam were close despite being from different social groups at school, Matt was a Jock and Miriam was an Artist, the two looked out for one another and kept no secrets. So when Matt finally came to accept a part of who he was, Miriam was the first to find out. At first finding out that her brother was gay, especially as they were a very religious family, well it was a shock. But after processing it she simply smiled and began teasing her brother on who he had a crush on, just this time listing off boy names instead of girls. To Matt, it had been a huge relief to see his sister just continue to treat him like she always had. Later though he clarified with her what her feelings really were only for her to tell him that she could care less who he loved as long as they loved him back and that, most importantly, Matt was happy.
That day they didn't bring up speaking to their parents, it wasn't until a few weeks later that the two siblings sat down and really talked about it. Though there was fear of rejection, the two thought their parents would never reject Matt after all the preaching they did on acceptance and loving one another. They could not be more wrong though. When Matt told them with Miriam by his side the parents began to panic. Their thoughts ranging from where they went wrong to what would the church think, even going as far to say that the devil has taken control of Matt's soul. It was shocking, to say the least, to the two siblings, but they hoped their parents would just come to accept it over time.
They didn't. It only got worse from there. The next day the two returned home from school to find Matt's bags packed by the door, their parents sat them down and told them they were sending Matt away to a place he could get help, a place that the devil couldn't reach him. This caused Miriam to go into the defensive of her brother and get into a yelling match with her parents but was stopped by Matt grabbing her hand and telling her they were right. That he needed help, but she could tell he was only saying it to get them to stop and make his parents happy. The pain deep within his eyes was like a dagger to his sister's heart.
When he left things were never the same again. Their parents lied to the media and church that he had decided to go on a mission trip while also studying abroad, a lie to keep up the family image. The tension grew between Miriam and the Archer family adults, a tension that only seemed to disappear for any time they all three were interacting with the youngest Archer who was kept oblivious to everything that happened.
It wasn't until over a year later at the end of November that Matthew finally returned home, the place said he was fixed and he told his parents that he no longer liked boys that they were right it was the devil. But Miriam could see that it was a lie and just an act, but she couldn't get him to do much about what he wants other than him admitting to her he was still gay. Miriam is hoping that come his last semester in school, things will get better and he can get back to himself.
The Archer family is well-known around the community as the perfect, good-valued Christian family. The family is made up of five members: Rachel, Gabriel, Matthew, Miriam, and Elizabeth. Rachel and Gabriel Archer are a perfect Christian couple; they had abstained from sex until marriage, they help out in the community constantly, are raising good Christian children, and they are in charge of the biggest church in Beverly Hills by the name Pulse Church. Then there is the eldest child Matthew, an amazing Baseball player for Beverly Hill High but an even better volunteer every weekend and sometimes every night after school or practice too. Miriam, the second oldest, is part of the community outreach program for the church and does an amazing job at it, running the church's website and taking pictures to showcase the different things they do; most of her time is spent at the church when not at school. Last but not least is Elizabeth, the youngest of the Archer children, the girl isn't very old and doesn't get to do much yet to help the church but she goes out of her way to help others when she can, certainly showcasing this family's natural desire and ability to take care of others.
The church community, Beverly Hills, and even the world has been fooled by the act the Archer family has. It wasn't always an act though, at one point the family was pretty much perfect. Everyone loved and cared for each other, they all worshipped together and worked to spread the Lord's word of joy and peace and kindness. But that all fell apart during the beginning of Matthew's year.
It could be easily stated that Matthew and Miriam were close despite being from different social groups at school, Matt was a Jock and Miriam was an Artist, the two looked out for one another and kept no secrets. So when Matt finally came to accept a part of who he was, Miriam was the first to find out. At first finding out that her brother was gay, especially as they were a very religious family, well it was a shock. But after processing it she simply smiled and began teasing her brother on who he had a crush on, just this time listing off boy names instead of girls. To Matt, it had been a huge relief to see his sister just continue to treat him like she always had. Later though he clarified with her what her feelings really were only for her to tell him that she could care less who he loved as long as they loved him back and that, most importantly, Matt was happy.
That day they didn't bring up speaking to their parents, it wasn't until a few weeks later that the two siblings sat down and really talked about it. Though there was fear of rejection, the two thought their parents would never reject Matt after all the preaching they did on acceptance and loving one another. They could not be more wrong though. When Matt told them with Miriam by his side the parents began to panic. Their thoughts ranging from where they went wrong to what would the church think, even going as far to say that the devil has taken control of Matt's soul. It was shocking, to say the least, to the two siblings, but they hoped their parents would just come to accept it over time.
They didn't. It only got worse from there. The next day the two returned home from school to find Matt's bags packed by the door, their parents sat them down and told them they were sending Matt away to a place he could get help, a place that the devil couldn't reach him. This caused Miriam to go into the defensive of her brother and get into a yelling match with her parents but was stopped by Matt grabbing her hand and telling her they were right. That he needed help, but she could tell he was only saying it to get them to stop and make his parents happy. The pain deep within his eyes was like a dagger to his sister's heart.
When he left things were never the same again. Their parents lied to the media and church that he had decided to go on a mission trip while also studying abroad, a lie to keep up the family image. The tension grew between Miriam and the Archer family adults, a tension that only seemed to disappear for any time they all three were interacting with the youngest Archer who was kept oblivious to everything that happened.
It wasn't until over a year later at the end of November that Matthew finally returned home, the place said he was fixed and he told his parents that he no longer liked boys that they were right it was the devil. But Miriam could see that it was a lie and just an act, but she couldn't get him to do much about what he wants other than him admitting to her he was still gay. Miriam is hoping that come his last semester in school, things will get better and he can get back to himself.
| | F A M I L Y | |
Mother - Rachel Archer | 43 y/o
Father - Gabriel Archer | 45 y/o
Younger Sister - Miriam Archer | 16 y/o
Youngest Sister - Elizabeth Hope Archer | 9 y/o
Father - Gabriel Archer | 45 y/o
Younger Sister - Miriam Archer | 16 y/o
Youngest Sister - Elizabeth Hope Archer | 9 y/o
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Baseball | Pitcher
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
| W O R S T |
- English
- Social Studies
| W O R S T |
- Science
E X T R A N O T E S
1. The Unholy Trinity is the original 'HOT' girls group name. It's now HOT girls because Hailey, Ophelia, and Trixie spell out H.O.T. with their first initials.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
Dialogue - Teal | FC - Hunter Parrish
Church Girl
Soon to be: Rebellious Church Girl
Miriam Mary Archer
"I always have to act perfect because of who my parents are. Who my family is. Do you know how hard it is to act perfect?"
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- Mimi
- Shorty/Shrimp - by her brother
| | A G E | |
16 | 10/24
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Heterosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Full-time student | In charge of Pulse Church Website
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Junior Despite being two years younger than her brother, she is only one year behind him because her parents wanted them to stay close in school
| | R O L E | |
Mix of Artist and Prep
| | I N D E P T H A P P E A R A N C E | |
Height: 5'0"
Weight: 110lbs
Weight: 110lbs
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Plays with her necklace a lot; whether she is bored, nervous, happy... it doesn't matter. She just plays with her necklace
- She always seems to have a cup of tea with her at school, of course its in a non spillable container, but it's always with her and always seems to be hot
- Bad at saying no, she was raised with the mindset to help others so it's rare for her to say no to someone
- Tends to apologize a lot, even apologizes for apologizing
- Can't swim, never learned how and has bothered too
| | D R E A M S | |
One day Miriam hopes to become a professional photographer, her favorite things to currently photograph are nature scenes and animals so would hope to drive her photography career that way but she would honestly just be happy taking photographs of anything
| | L I K E S | |
- Hiking
- Being outdoors
- Sounds of nature
- Photography, so taking pictures along with editing. Yes she would very much take pictures of you if you need them
- Animals
- Tea, has always loved curling up with a nice cup of tea
- Fires, in a fireplace of course
- The idea of rebelling and giving up being the perfect daughter and perfect church girl
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Her parents
- Beginning to dislike religion
- Sound of nails scratching jeans or on a chalkboard
- Sour food
- Spicy food
- Metal music / in general really loud music
- Acting perfect just to please her parents
| | F E A R S | |
Miriam mainly fears losing her brother because of her parents, he deserves to be able to just be himself and they won't give him that. She also fears failing at the only thing she is really good at, which is photography. Other fears include small things like arachnophobia and small fear of snakes.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
The church community, Beverly Hills, and even the world has been fooled by the act the Archer family has. It wasn't always an act though, at one point the family was pretty much perfect. Everyone loved and cared for each other, they all worshipped together and worked to spread the Lord's word of joy and peace and kindness. But that all fell apart during the beginning of Matthew's year.
It could be easily stated that Matthew and Miriam were close despite being from different social groups at school, Matt was a Jock and Miriam was an Artist, the two looked out for one another and kept no secrets. So when Matt finally came to accept a part of who he was, Miriam was the first to find out. At first finding out that her brother was gay, especially as they were a very religious family, well it was a shock. But after processing it she simply smiled and began teasing her brother on who he had a crush on, just this time listing off boy names instead of girls. To Matt, it had been a huge relief to see his sister just continue to treat him like she always had. Later though he clarified with her what her feelings really were only for her to tell him that she could care less who he loved as long as they loved him back and that, most importantly, Matt was happy.
That day they didn't bring up speaking to their parents, it wasn't until a few weeks later that the two siblings sat down and really talked about it. Though there was fear of rejection, the two thought their parents would never reject Matt after all the preaching they did on acceptance and loving one another. They could not be more wrong though. When Matt told them with Miriam by his side the parents began to panic. Their thoughts ranging from where they went wrong to what would the church think, even going as far to say that the devil has taken control of Matt's soul. It was shocking, to say the least, to the two siblings, but they hoped their parents would just come to accept it over time.
They didn't. It only got worse from there. The next day the two returned home from school to find Matt's bags packed by the door, their parents sat them down and told them they were sending Matt away to a place he could get help, a place that the devil couldn't reach him. This caused Miriam to go into the defensive of her brother and get into a yelling match with her parents but was stopped by Matt grabbing her hand and telling her they were right. That he needed help, but she could tell he was only saying it to get them to stop and make his parents happy. The pain deep within his eyes was like a dagger to his sister's heart.
When he left things were never the same again. Their parents lied to the media and church that he had decided to go on a mission trip while also studying abroad, a lie to keep up the family image. The tension grew between Miriam and the Archer family adults, a tension that only seemed to disappear for any time they all three were interacting with the youngest Archer who was kept oblivious to everything that happened.
It wasn't until over a year later at the end of November that Matthew finally returned home, the place said he was fixed and he told his parents that he no longer liked boys that they were right it was the devil. But Miriam could see that it was a lie and just an act, but she couldn't get him to do much about what he wants other than him admitting to her he was still gay. Miriam is hoping that come his last semester in school, things will get better and he can get back to himself.
The Archer family is well-known around the community as the perfect, good-valued Christian family. The family is made up of five members: Rachel, Gabriel, Matthew, Miriam, and Elizabeth. Rachel and Gabriel Archer are a perfect Christian couple; they had abstained from sex until marriage, they help out in the community constantly, are raising good Christian children, and they are in charge of the biggest church in Beverly Hills by the name Pulse Church. Then there is the eldest child Matthew, an amazing Baseball player for Beverly Hill High but an even better volunteer every weekend and sometimes every night after school or practice too. Miriam, the second oldest, is part of the community outreach program for the church and does an amazing job at it, running the church's website and taking pictures to showcase the different things they do; most of her time is spent at the church when not at school. Last but not least is Elizabeth, the youngest of the Archer children, the girl isn't very old and doesn't get to do much yet to help the church but she goes out of her way to help others when she can, certainly showcasing this family's natural desire and ability to take care of others.
The church community, Beverly Hills, and even the world has been fooled by the act the Archer family has. It wasn't always an act though, at one point the family was pretty much perfect. Everyone loved and cared for each other, they all worshipped together and worked to spread the Lord's word of joy and peace and kindness. But that all fell apart during the beginning of Matthew's year.
It could be easily stated that Matthew and Miriam were close despite being from different social groups at school, Matt was a Jock and Miriam was an Artist, the two looked out for one another and kept no secrets. So when Matt finally came to accept a part of who he was, Miriam was the first to find out. At first finding out that her brother was gay, especially as they were a very religious family, well it was a shock. But after processing it she simply smiled and began teasing her brother on who he had a crush on, just this time listing off boy names instead of girls. To Matt, it had been a huge relief to see his sister just continue to treat him like she always had. Later though he clarified with her what her feelings really were only for her to tell him that she could care less who he loved as long as they loved him back and that, most importantly, Matt was happy.
That day they didn't bring up speaking to their parents, it wasn't until a few weeks later that the two siblings sat down and really talked about it. Though there was fear of rejection, the two thought their parents would never reject Matt after all the preaching they did on acceptance and loving one another. They could not be more wrong though. When Matt told them with Miriam by his side the parents began to panic. Their thoughts ranging from where they went wrong to what would the church think, even going as far to say that the devil has taken control of Matt's soul. It was shocking, to say the least, to the two siblings, but they hoped their parents would just come to accept it over time.
They didn't. It only got worse from there. The next day the two returned home from school to find Matt's bags packed by the door, their parents sat them down and told them they were sending Matt away to a place he could get help, a place that the devil couldn't reach him. This caused Miriam to go into the defensive of her brother and get into a yelling match with her parents but was stopped by Matt grabbing her hand and telling her they were right. That he needed help, but she could tell he was only saying it to get them to stop and make his parents happy. The pain deep within his eyes was like a dagger to his sister's heart.
When he left things were never the same again. Their parents lied to the media and church that he had decided to go on a mission trip while also studying abroad, a lie to keep up the family image. The tension grew between Miriam and the Archer family adults, a tension that only seemed to disappear for any time they all three were interacting with the youngest Archer who was kept oblivious to everything that happened.
It wasn't until over a year later at the end of November that Matthew finally returned home, the place said he was fixed and he told his parents that he no longer liked boys that they were right it was the devil. But Miriam could see that it was a lie and just an act, but she couldn't get him to do much about what he wants other than him admitting to her he was still gay. Miriam is hoping that come his last semester in school, things will get better and he can get back to himself.
| | F A M I L Y | |
Mother - Rachel Archer 43 y/o
Father - Gabriel Archer | 45 y/o
Older Brother - Matthew Archer | 18 y/o
Younger Sister - Elizabeth Hope Archer | 9 y/o
Father - Gabriel Archer | 45 y/o
Older Brother - Matthew Archer | 18 y/o
Younger Sister - Elizabeth Hope Archer | 9 y/o
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Photography Club
- Art Club
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
| W O R S T |
- Photography
- Drawing
| W O R S T |
- Math
- Gym
E X T R A N O T E S
1. The Unholy Trinity is the original 'HOT' girls group name. It's now HOT girls because Hailey, Ophelia, and Trixie spell out H.O.T. with their first initials.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
2. The Candies are lead by one of the HOT girls Ophelia, who doesn't quite understand the true purpose of the candies yet. The true purpose is love with some matchmaking mixed in.
3. The Elite was lead by the one and only Bryant O'Connor consisting of five boys total. Five people who actually stood against the Trinity. Now the Elite is left to Connor's song Damian, the hope is that he will follow in his father's footsteps and create a group to stand against the new Unholy Trinity, the H.O.T. Girls.
Dialogue - Hotpink | FC - Dianna Agron
| | N I C K N A M E (S) | |
- V
- Ronnie
| | A G E | |
14, 12/21
| | G E N D E R | |
Female
| | S E X U A L I T Y | |
Homosexual
| | R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S | |
Single
| | O C C U P A T I O N | |
Full Time student
| | C L A S S I F I C A T I O N | |
Freshmen
| | R O L E | |
Musician and Jock
W H O A M I ?
| | H A B I T S | Q U I R K S | O D D I T I E S | |
- Obsessive Love of Football, she has quite a collection of jerseys and other collectibles.
- Is very adamant that soccer is the real football and things the American version of football is ridiculous for even trying to claim that name. She will get very heated about it.
- Just like her brother she is bilingual
- Has a high competitive nature
| | D R E A M S | |
As Verónica is still young she isn't quite sure what her dreams are but right now she is between becoming a professional football player or professional musician and joining a band.
| | L I K E S | |
- Likes playing the electric guitar along with coming up with her own music
- Football is one of her favorite things to do of all time, she grew up playing it and is a natural. She also loves watching it.
- She actually enjoys studying and learning, especially when it can be applied to things she already knows.
- Loves spicy food, if it doesn't have a slight kick of heat then it is too bland in V's mind.
| | D I S L I K E S | |
- Tomatoes, are they a fruit or a vegetable?! She gets that they are actually a fruit but the fact they are so much like a veggie just messes with her mind. She doesn't mind it once it is in salsa form though, she just can't do raw tomatoes
- American Football
- Racism, you know naturally. She's watched her family deal with it her whole life and experienced it herself too. If you want to be racist then you will meet her fist.
| | F E A R S | |
Verónica fears of being disowned when she finally gains the confidence to tell her parents that she is a lesbian, she's open about it at school and is thankful for having Raf's support but it doesn't keep her fear away as she loves her family and her parents very much and them not accepting her would probably break her.
D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T
| | H I S T O R Y | |
Verónica is in the same boat as her brother. Born in the states after her parents moved to California from Tijuana, she gets to go to the school because they live in the area. Her family may not be influential or super important in the world but in her world they are. But because of traditions and their religion Verónica has had to keep her homosexuality a secret from her parents due to said traditions and religion not being open or supportive of the lgbt community. So because of how important they are to her she keeps her secret so she can keep them in her life.
In the meantime V plays the role of a good daughter well. Keeping good grades, being involved in a school sport, and helping to take care of her younger siblings when needed. It isn't like she is acting that part though, she is simply doing what she loves. She is just hiding a big part of herself because she lacks the confidence to tell two of the most important people in her life.
In the meantime V plays the role of a good daughter well. Keeping good grades, being involved in a school sport, and helping to take care of her younger siblings when needed. It isn't like she is acting that part though, she is simply doing what she loves. She is just hiding a big part of herself because she lacks the confidence to tell two of the most important people in her life.
A C A D E M I C S
| | 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 | |
- Soccer Team
| | B E S T & W O R S T S U B J E C T S | |
| B E S T |
Physics, Music Theory
| W O R S T |
Art
Physics, Music Theory
| W O R S T |
Art
| | E X T R A N O T E S | |
If it wasn't obvious, is one of the little sisters of Rafael Xavier Pozo Mendez.
Dialogue Color = C5F8C9 | FC: Victoria Moroles
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