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                                                    • f u l l xx n a m e : Circee Anne Thorn
                                                    • a g e : Seventeen
                                                    • g e n d e r : Female
                                                    • e y e xx c o l o r : Warm Brown
                                                    • h a i r xx c o l o r : Auburn Red
                                                    • h e i g h t : Five foot One
                                                    • w e i g h t : 135lbs
                                                    • s e x u a l i t y : Straight
                                                    • b i r t h d a y : November 9th
                                                    • b i r t h p l a c e : Ireland
                                                    • l i k e s : Old American Comic Books - Getting what she wants - Tea - Gosspip magazines - Karma
                                                    • d i s l i k e s : Slang she doesn't understand x Frogs x Hot Weather x Litter Bugs x Mean people
                                                    • p e r s o n a l i t y : Though she can be a bit of a brat and pouty, Circee Anne always goes along with what is fair. If she got a piece of candy, her brother should too. If she hung out with one of her friends twice in one week, it was only fair to stay home and help her mom clean the house over the weekend. She may not like it sometimes, but she has a set of morals. She doesn't want to be one of the brats who is just a selfish jerk, and she tries (often failing) to get her friends to do the same. Other than that, her mind could be the equivalent of a typical American Comic Nerd. She goes absolutely gaga for the men in colorful tights who fight crime and make the world a better (and fair) place. Though she tries to keep her guilty pleasure to herself, for it isn't normal for a pretty girl, such as she, to be into that sort of thing.
                                                    • b i o : She grew up as a typical teenager in the green land of Ireland. True to the stereotype, she was born with red hair, and pink skin, but not the common green or grey eyes. The only siblings she had was an older brother, who treated her more a pet than a sister, making her fetch things and such. But as she developed into a pretty young girl, the way he treated her changed. Her brother now beat up any boy who would look at her for long, for fear of her doing 'grown up activities' with them. This caused many arguments, and although she knew her brother was trying to help her and keep her safe, she grew frustrated at being the only one in her little circle of girlfriends who hadn't gotten a kiss yet. Finally, an invitation to go to another school, far far away from her overprotective brother, came. Circee saw this as her chance to grow up, to live and recieve the normal young romance she watched her friends go through, drama and all. She wanted it. It was only fair that she got to experience that as well, right?
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                                                    • f u l l xx n a m e : Kenneth Anthony Thorn
                                                    • a g e : Eighteen
                                                    • g e n d e r : Male
                                                    • e y e xx c o l o r : Green
                                                    • h a i r xx c o l o r : Chestnut Brown
                                                    • h e i g h t : Six foot four
                                                    • w e i g h t : 250 lbs
                                                    • s e x u a l i t y : Pan-sexual
                                                    • b i r t h d a y : April fourth
                                                    • b i r t h p l a c e : Dallas, texas
                                                    • l i k e s : Grapes - cute woodland critters - wind instruments - p0rn - South park
                                                    • d i s l i k e s : Meat (Vegetarian) - Wooing people - Screamo - Girls (maybe guys) who tease and don't put out - the color red
                                                    • p e r s o n a l i t y : You know that guy that you have a one night stanf with, and you never really met him before, he just appeared out of now where and you were so wasted you agreed to sleep with him? Next thing you know, everyone in school knows just what a slut you are? I'm that guy. I have perfected the technique of 'hit it and quit it' but added a little twist on the end. I find it funny when people freak out over being embarrassed, so any time I'm interested in someone purely on an intimate level, I try to have a little fun outside the bed room. Of course if I actually like the person, that rule doesn't always apply. Just sometimes. Now, I'm from the south, from a little hick town called Rowlett Texas. Ok, so it's not all that hick, but it sure is close enough. Anyways, I was raised by a family of extreme hunters, but ever since I was little and I watch the movie Bambi, No guns, meat, littering, or cutting down trees for me! I may be a jerk, but I'm a green jerk. And I have a soft spot bunnies... I mean, Rabbits.
                                                    • b i o : Letsee, I already covered the whole 'my family is full of animal murders... I think I'm adopted, secretly. Heck, the whole family is filled with red headed kids with freckles! I have a perfect golden tan and dark hair! And I was often treated differently than the other kids, so maybe I am? Not that big of a deal I guess, I'm more of a 'lone wolf' anyways. But ya know, I'm actually ready to find another lone wolf, and then we can have a two man lone wolf pack! I'm at this school on a soccer Scholarship, I never really was too bright, more of the outdoorsy type I guess.
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                                                    • f u l l xx n a m e : Laci Dorina Scott
                                                    • a g e : Seventeen
                                                    • g e n d e r : Female
                                                    • e y e xx c o l o r : Hazel
                                                    • h a i r xx c o l o r : Blondie
                                                    • h e i g h t : five foot five
                                                    • w e i g h t : 125
                                                    • s e x u a l i t y : Straight
                                                    • b i r t h d a y : June Thirteenth
                                                    • b i r t h p l a c e : LA Califonia
                                                    • l i k e s : Vogue - Prada - Volley Ball - Soap Operas - and Tennis shoes
                                                    • d i s l i k e s : Creepy people x Boys who can't take 'no' for an answer x Love stories that are just too easy and convenient x Coach x Thunder storms
                                                    • p e r s o n a l i t y : I can come off as a b***h, but most people like to see a girl with a good figure and pretty blond hair and assume some things, like: b***h, Dumb, Gold digger. Please, I'm not a b***h, I'm just honest. especially when it comes to giving my friends advice on love. I have set list of rules to make a good relationship, and one of the biggest is that no love is true until it goes through some sort of trial. A fight, someone cheating, someone getting hurt. Whatever. Something bad has to happen. How else will your love be tested to see if it's strong enough to last? Another thing I hate people assuming about me it that I sit in my room all day and apply make up. My dirty Secret: I am such a tomboy. I just actually like to look nice too. My mother always taught me that dressing nice and making yourself look good tells people that you care about yourself, that you care about how people think about you, that you want to make a good and everlasting impression on people. Plus I am pretty cute.
                                                    • b i o : My life is just a constant pattern of trial and error. My parents thought they loved each other, so they had a kid. Turned out they didn't love each other as much as they thought they did. After that, we thought living with my mom was a good plan. Turns out she's a workaholic. She tried, but I could tell she would rather be at work, doing whatever it is that stylists do. Soon I was living with my Dad, who was run of the mill Lawyer, until he got one rather wealthy client who referred a few friend to him and then BAM. Dad and I weren't just having macaroni anymore. Safe to say that since I was his only kid, and daughter to boot, Dad liked to spoil me rotten. Though while most girls were asking for ponies, I was asking for him to take me to pro Boxing matches (Something about strong men beating the crap out each other just got me goin). I grew up with mostly boys, but my weekly visits with my mom kept me girlie enough from becoming a total boy. Pretty much, I was the girl in the pretty pink dress who had a crush on one of the backstreet boys, who could also throw a football as well as any of the boys around. Years passed by, and I started to make girl friends, but I always had a sense that I was.... just smarter than them, at least when it came to dating. And I hadn't even been on half as many dates as the girl who would call me for advice. Really, some girls were just idiots when it came to their boyfriends, not being able to see what jerks they were. I could tell who was suited for each other, but they rarely ended up together. I guess thats just how it goes. Trial and Error till you get it right. I soon began to write in the school newspaper as a love advice columnist, and after that, I started to write for fun. I began to write short stories, ones that could relate to Nicholas Sparks style of story telling. Real love, not the fairy crap the media feeds you. I even won a few awards! And soon, I received an invitation to go to a really good school. Who would pass up an offer like that?
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    Pretty much, you have these two kids
    a boy and girl, and they were best friends
    and also had a faint puppy love thing going on.
    Well, how they met was that their parents were
    business partners and friends as well. But then
    the boy's parents did some shady stuff
    and ended up screwing the girl's family over
    and got lots of money and moved away.
    Each family then said that they never
    want to see/hear/speak about the opposing family
    ever again, which of course, broke the kid's hearts.

    Now that was back when the kids were just about
    to start middle school. Now, it's the beginning of summer
    before senior year (or whenever) and because of bad
    investments and other things, the boy's family lost a bunch
    of money and had to move out of their big fancy house
    turns out they got a really really good deal on their old
    house and decided to move back in. The old friends are
    then reunited, but their parents are still angry and bitter
    and what happened in the past, so the boy and girl are
    both not allowed to socialize with each other at all.

    But of course, kids like to defy their parents and they
    hang out anyways. But not only is their a RomeoxJuliet
    theme, the girl also already has a boyfriend, whom she
    does care for. But with her old friend and her first love back
    old feelings are stating to come back
     
         
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