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Welcome to Hermosa Beach Preperatory High School Year Book! Or more commonly known as the profile thread. This is where you'll post your profiles and review/read other profiles if you ever get bored. DO NOT post in this thread unless your profile has been acceted!!


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[gentlemen prefer brunette]

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The Queen
Played by ⋙ Megan Fox

❝She's the queen bee - the star. She's fabulous, but she's evil.❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Camilla Leah Hampton
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Cammie, my good friends call me "Hampton"
I chill wit the. . . ~ The All Powerful Poptarts
I'm this many ~ Eighteen
I put my mother through hell on ~ August 11th
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ A Greek Goddess
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ Football Quarterbacks

What up with the peepers? ~ Some days green, most days brown.
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Dark Brown
I'm vertically challenged ~ 5'8
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ 110 lbs
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ This may be long. I have eight tattoos. I have a tattoo of a King Lear quote on my right scapula, a meaningful tattoo on my left rib cage, a tattoo of Marilyn Monroe on my right inner forearm, a moon and sun just above my right ankle, my brother's name "Brian", on my right hip bone (it was a drunk dare), the yin/yang symbol on my left wrist, the Chinese symbol for "strength" on my neck below my hairline and you'll never know what and where the eight one is ; ) I think the body is a canvas, and I just love works of art.
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ I have a piercing on my belly button and my ears are both pierced.

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
♋ Shopping- I use my Daddy's Credit Cards to have the time of my life.
♋ Feng Shui- What better way to cleanse the mind and spirit? I love feeling completely zen.
♋ Weed- I realize it is an illegal substance, but I can get and do whatever I want without getting in trouble.
♋ UGG Boots- Screw the haters that think you look like a "slut" in Ugg boots and shorts. I think it looks extremely sexy. I own them in every color. But then again, I can make anything look sexy.
♋ Christian Louboutin- I am obsessed with his shoes. I spend more money on his shoes than I have in my College Fund.
♋ The Ocean- I go on trips with Dad, Mom and Brian every year to Hawaii. The ocean is so beautiful and peaceful, and I can always relax and be myself while near the ocean.
♋ Hello Kitty- Embarrassingly enough, I own a ton of Hello Kitty items. My entire bathroom and kitchen set is Hello Kitty.
♋ X-Box- Can you say "Beatles: Rock Band"? I can kick your a s s at drums, guitar, bass and singing. I'm the whole package.
Can I exchange this for something beter?
✖ Pepsi- Do you even realize how bad that stuff is for you and your skin? In fact, I hate all kinds of Pop. I think they cause toxins.
✖ Blemishes- Ugh. Who likes those? 98% of the time I have perfect skin, but the 2% I don't I'm freaking out.
✖ Paper- The only time I like paper is when I'm rolling some drugs in it. I hate touching it, because it makes my fingers feel weird. I always need to lick my fingers first. Yes, I'm strange.
✖ Feet- I hate feet. Please do not show me your feet. I even hate my own feet which are weekly receiving pedicures and always looking good. I never take off my socks.
✖Reality TV- What is the point? They're so fake anyway. How is that reality? I never sit with my friends through "The Hills" or "Jersey Shore", because I think it is ridiculous.
✖ Abstinence- My Mom thinks I'm still a virgin and my brother is part of an "Abstinence Club". I think it's ridiculous, I love doing the deed. It's true that I do it once a week.
✖ Losers- Sure, that's mean, but I don't like people who are below me. I think my old has-been best friend is wasting her time with those losers, but to each their own. We're done.
✖ Therapy- Yes, my Mother sends me to Therapy every Tuesday afternoon because she thinks I have a "sex problem". It's a complete and total secret and none of my friends know.
YIKES!
❧ Ghosts- I truly believe they exist and am scared poopless of the thought.
❧ Dark- Because I am afraid of Ghosts, I am also afraid of the dark. I feel like they're best seen in the dark.
❧ Whales- Yes, I'm afraid of whales. They are large, scary and in the middle of the ocean. I love the ocean, but I hate whales.
❧ Sharks- They have scary teeth. I hate them. I always have bad dreams about sharks.
❧ Bad Hygiene- Yes, it honestly scares me. I hate when people smell bad. I brush my teeth four times a day, and I always make myself smell like perfection. I think people who smell bad are disgusting, and creepy.
Complete randomness
ღ I love pain. I have eight tattoos and I'm currently thinking about getting a ninth one. Pain reminds me that I'm strong and can get through anything. I also enjoy my body being a work of art. So do most of the guys I do my "thing" with.
ღ My favourite movie and movie series is "Scream". I love horror movies, and zombie and vampire movies. I'd much rather watch blood and gore then chick flicks like Sixteen Candles.
ღ I'd rather play with "Ninja Turtles" than Barbie Dolls. Sure, I'm the Queen Bee, but that doesn't mean I'm this complete girly girl. I was such a Tomboy as a child, as I grew, however, so did my love for femininity.
ღ My Mother will not allow me to date because she is extremely religious. Little does she know I completely defy her. I have dated over six boys since I have started High School and it's not over yet.
ღ I love Nirvana. I'd rather listen to Rock N Roll than Pop Music, but don't get me wrong, I do love my Pop Music.
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
Most people call me stuck-up. I guess I could say the same, if I was looking at it from their point of view. I definitely love myself and my body and take pride in everything I do. Obviously I think I'm better than everyone else, because, well, I am. I've always been the type of girl who gets what she wants, and obviously I look good doing it. I always defy school rules and wear low cut skirts and very revealing shirts. I have my eyes on pretty much every Senior boy in this school, and my goal is to have slept with them all before the year is done. Who knows? Maybe I'll fall in love along the way.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

Hello, My name is Camilla Leah Hampton. I am eighteen years young and was born to Trisha and Ryan Hampton in New York City, New York. I have a brother who is 3 years older than me, but he was never really one to expect the finer things in life, so I definitely got spoiled as a child. At first, it wasn't something I expected, but it ended up being something that just continued. My Father is a Dentist, one of the highest paid professions, and my Mother was a professional dancer, so of course I lived in a large Penthouse Suite and I had all the luxuries any other child wouldn't. I began pony lessons when I was three years old and fully learned how to ride a horse without help when I was six. I've been in competitions, I've won medals, I've done ballet, competed in Beauty Pageants, and even played Soccer for a good chunk of life. At around thirteen years old I started to Model. I modeled for GAP and even Abercrombie and Fitch, because I was a hot, young, blooming and budding teenager. I think that was about the time when I realized I liked making out with boys and I wasn't going to let my parents run my life. That was when I decided I wanted to be a rebel.

All my life, I was raised as an Orthodox Catholic and I went along with it, wearing pretty dresses like a Debbie Do-Good and saying my "please" and "thank-yous". I went to Mass three times a week with my parents, I listened and I was polite. I was the pretty little light brown haired girl that everyone loved, and my Priests said would grow up to be a "sweetheart". For a while, I was my parents perfect dream. Catholic, beautiful and obeying every single rule and law. I was pretty, I avoided all men like they wanted and I stayed out of trouble. I think my Mother putting me in "Beauty Pageants" when I was more of a tomboy was where the trouble began to start. I played along with her little game for a while, however when I turned eight and I was still being forced to paint on a fake smile when I would rather be playing Soccer or Football with the guys, I think that was when I started to realize that I wasn't going to become what my Mother wanted, I was going to do exactly what I wanted. By the time I turned ten I had my first smoke and my first sip of alcohol and I was in Heaven. That was when I started rebelling against my parents and I started hanging out with older guys. Guys in middle school who sat around and played X-Box and their guitars. My Mother had no idea. I loved every minute of it.

When I turned thirteen, my big break came. My Mother and I had attended an interview for a modelling agency for children under 18, and I was accepted immediately amd asked to model for a GAP ad. I did so, and sooner than later I was moved to Hermosa Beach, suddenly doing modelling ad's for many different companies like Ralph Lauren, Old Navy, A&F and I was a leg model for Manolo Blahnik because my "legs were divine" in his own words. I was pretty much living the life and getting paid copious amounts of money all on my own which I added to a College trust fund. I was doing so well in the modelling business that my Mother decided her and I were going to stay in Hermosa Beach. My Father decided to move here with us, and my brother Brian as well. My Mother started looking into schools and immediately found Hermosa Beach Prep. We went in for an interview right away, and after all of the tedious work, I managed to get in. Being as sexy as I was and owning all of the designer clothing I did, I was accepted into the Popular Crowd right away, and was totally ruling the school, even in Freshman Year. The Seniors even looked up to me, as well as my best friend Olivia. We were so close. Nothing could tear us apart, until one day she just got sick of me and started chilling with the Loser Crowd. Sometimes I still miss her and want her to come back to the In Crowd, but shes chosen her path. And as much as I hate that decision (and those losers), that sarcastic boy she has been hanging around with is super hot. You didn't hear that from me though, because right now I am currently trying to sleep with all the Populars.

My goal by the end of this year is to have slept with every senior, so far I have slept with five. My Mother raised me to be a good girl, but I defied that and choose sex, weed, and partying as my lifestyle. I'm a b***h, girls hate me, but they love me to. Even though I am the meanest and rudest girl in school, I'm still the hottest and everyone looks up to me. That is the beauty of being popular. Everyone loves you, no matter what you do. I still rule this school like I did four years ago, and I'm just getting prepared to rule College to. Don't worry, Winter Term. I am definitely going to bring something to last semester that is going to make everyone whisper my name throughout the halls.

iTunes: Most Played

In Bloom- Nirvana
Imagine- John Lennon
3- Britney Spears

Voice Inside My Head

Diorable Damsel

[Evil Cracker Jacks]

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Crazy Rebel
Played by ⋙ Kristen Stewart

❝God Kill me if I change❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Emma-Lynn Greene Revien
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Em'-Lynn-Green
I chill wit the. . . ~ The Lower Class, The Loser Group, The down right awful people that shouldn't live-The Unpopulars
I'm this many ~ Seventeen
I put my mother through hell on ~ January 18th
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ Plug yourself into me
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ I've always dreamed about doing the quarter back

What up with the peepers? ~ Hazel Blue
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Dark Brown
I'm vertically challenged ~ 5''7'
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ 110.. I work out
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ A Sun on my Left Hip, Shh... No one knows. Of course, other then my ex
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ All up Left Ear, Three on Right Ear, Belly-Ring, & Lip Ring

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
♡Suns
♡Boys
♡Protesting
♡Pissing off Popular Kids
♡Rain Storms
♡Loud Music
♡Freaks
♡Random Outbursts
Can I exchange this for something beter?
✖Animal Abuse
✖Birds
✖Littering
✖Hobos
✖Being Made Fun of
✖Road Kill
✖Having a Crush on someone in a Higher Place then you
✖People who think their better
YIKES!
☆Dying
☆Peer Pressure
☆Car Accidents
☆Fights
☆Hard Break ups
Complete randomness
☼Good at Singing, in a Band with Mr. Musician
☼Flirty
☼Loyal
☼Trustworthy
☼Creative

I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
I consider myself as a complete Flirt. I will flirt with everyone, not even knowing it. But defiantly not to the slut extreme, of course! I have all the traits of a great friend... Loyal, Trustworthy, and um... Nice? I'm good at being there, I guess. I seem to be the shoulder everyone cries on-which usually is a bug, but, sometimes, I don't mind. Though, it does put a damper on my parade. But I don't let it effect me too much, which means I'm an up beat person. I can be b*tchy, but only when it's needed. For instants if one of my friends needs to be defended-trust me I will be doing the damage to the idiot.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

Um... My Life? It's starts all the way in California. I was born and raised there along with my sister. Who was, by the way, an accident. She was born just like a year after me, my parents didn't use that much protection back then I guess. But I wouldn't get into it, that's there, love, life not mine. I started out loving my sister, watching out for her. Taking car of her. Standing up for her, until the end of time. I guess, I would do the same thing any day. But she got snotty, and got an attitude. And sometimes she pretends it's herself acting. I would always think she did a great job. Ever since I was a child, I have my sister right behind me. Walking my steps, but even better. I am treated like sh*t so she could have her life. So I decided to be the total opposite of her. I was a rebel, while she was the drama geek who always wanted to be the popular kid. I just watch and laugh.

Anyway, when I was eight I started to realize, 'hey, maybe guy's aren't that bad!'. Thanks for sending me that message god. I became that little girl slut, that would flirt with all the guy's and loss the best friends she had so she could just hang out with the guy's. Most of them, well, they still thought girl's were icky. It was a complete turn off, but I chose the right guys to speak to. Anyway, by the end of my eighth year, I met a ten year old. Really cute, I would say that even at my age. He was hot and all the girl's in his class adored him. Well, he taught me how to make babies and well. Yep, my life went down a hole. It's still down there. Of course, little nine year old me, wasn't exactly sure what happened. So I told my mom I had a boo-boo. They killed me. I was immediately into home schooling and staying in the house all my life, along with my sister. Haha. When I was a freshman, my parent's decided to have a fresh start and moved to New Jersey. I finally was enrolled into a school and I had friends. They were not the top of the chart, but they were the top food group. I was made fun of the rest of the year.

At the end of my Sophomore year, my ex brought me to a protest. Weird as it seems, he thought that was a great dating spot. Confusing? Trust me I know. But eventually, I got into the screaming for the Polar Bears. And I started to stay out and Protest for trees and mother nature. My parents had a hissy fit, they were threatening to make me be home schooled again. This time with out my sister. I stopped and felt trapped. Going into Junior year, I was about Fifteen and a half. I decided that Protesting was my passion, and once I get into something. Trust me, I'll never stop. I told my parents about how Protesting was a miracle to my life, they just were strung on the fact I had a boyfriend at that age. I decided to move out. I moved out and and the world spun faster. I offered for my sister to come, and she said yes, after a long conversation with mom on not being able to where make up. My family is one of the richest family's in the town. So our allowance, not the usual five dollars a week. I rented a loft a block away from school and about twenty minutes away from a college I have just applied for. We both enjoy the view. It's backyard, the one that we share with other loft people, is the beach it's self. Of course it's a private beach. No rude public people at all. But I mean it's nice to have the chance to do your homework in front of the beach, instead of a T.v.

iTunes: Most Played

Punk B!tch-3OH!3
Sex on Fire-Kings of Leon
I will Follow you into the Dark-Death Cab for Cutie
BYOB-System of a Down
Bodies-Drowning Pool

Voice Inside My Head

Evil Cracker Jacks

[glitz and prada - xox]

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miss classy
Played by ⋙ selena gomez

❝be happy for this moment, this moment is your life❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ ariana jane williams
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ ari or anna, typical..
I chill wit the. . . ~ poppin'peeps
I'm this many ~ seventeen, of course!
I put my mother through hell on ~ sepetember 24th
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ I've been wearing a bra for a few years now, so I'm hoping I'm a girl...or else i'm doing everything wrong..
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ Sexy prince charmings...

What up with the peepers? ~ Brown
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Brunette
I'm vertically challenged ~ 5'5"
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ 110
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ My parents would kill me if I got one!!!
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ Ears, durrrrrrrr!!!!!

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
|♥| Shopping!
|♥| Hanging out with my friends(:
|♥| My amazing family<33
|♥| Music
|♥| Laughing&&Smiling
|♥| Taking long walks
|♥| Food 8D
|♥| Making new friend's
Can I exchange this for something beter?
|x| Getting yelled at
|x| People with ugly personalities
|x| Snobs
|x| Violence
|x| Rap or Screamo
|x| Booze
|x| Gossip..leads to rumors..
|x| Jealousy
YIKES!
|•| Heights
|•| Insects of any kind
|•| Reptiles
|•| Closed-in spaces
|•| Getting lost
Complete randomness
|⋙| I used to do Balle, and I was pretty good at it, too.
|⋙| I argue with my siblings a lot, even know I'm said to be 'classy'
|⋙| My parents are pretty rich, even if our house isn't some big show-off mansion..
|⋙| I can roll my eyes to the back of my head o.O
|⋙| Sometime's I wonder what it's like on the 'not-so popular kids' side
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
Well, obviously, i'm classy and very sweet, probably the sweetest one in the populars do to my being quite friendly. I'm usually all smiles and laughing up a storm when I'm with my best friend's. I'm not flirtatcious, at least that's not a trait I would give myself, I'm more playful and happy than anything. I'm probably the more approachable one of my clique, considering I have spoken to the other kids out of it. I'm outgoing, but not to the point where I'm really annoying or anything. I tend to be a little loud, even know I try my best to keep my mouth shut when it's not really the right moment to speak. I'm not the type of person to shove aside others and laugh at someone when they fall, unless they're one of my closet friend's, then it's allowed, as long as they aren't seriously injured. I'm the one to help that person up and be very polite saying 'excuse me' when I need to get to some place and someone's blocking my way, unlike SOME people... I'm caring about a lot of things, the biggest one being my friend's and their feelings. If they're sad, i'm there beside them, it's kinda expected, actually. I'm someone anyone can confide in and even if I haven't been through the same thing they have, I can still relate to them. I guess you could say I'm a people's person. Well, I guess that's pretty much it..

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

Oh, hey there! Lets begin with my name. I'm Ariana Williams! I was given birth by the best mother in the world, Tanya Williams, and the best father in the world, George Williams, who is the founder of SkyLine Agency, a very big deal, may I add. On the night of September twenty-fourth, I became known to the world as the daughter of those two loving parents. Sadly, I wasn't the first child to be born, there was two before me, my brothers who are twins; Kyle and Daniel. From the start I was harassed by those two and it hasn`t stopped. Lets stay with my early age for right now, shall we? So after methere came TWO more! My parents are two very busy people, as you can tell. They aren't twins, thankfully. Skyler was first, and then a year later came, Cara. My dad makes a lot of money, more than possibly all of the populars parents put together, not that I'm bragging or anything. Like I said before, he's the founder of SkyLine Agency, which is like a recording company, I guess. My mom's usually never home since her job is to work for an airport and she's always traveling, so I rarely see her, but she is home sometime's.. When I was four, I was put into dance. I didn't mind; I loved being a 'ballerina' and leaping around the stage in my leotard. It was exciting to me and kept me busy most of the time. Of course I got made fun of by my brothers since that's what they do on a everyday basis, so it was just usual for them to do so. Being the middle child was hard on me, I didn't like how I was always being forgotten and left behind...but this would bug every kid, I know.. So, moving on, I've always been really girly and your typical classy young lady, it's the only way I know how to be.

My parents had decided to put me in an all girls school when I was in junior high, girls began to hate on me for multiple reasons. A lot of them thought I was 'perfect' and were very envious. Perfect hair, perfect personality, rich, beautiful, perfect body, etc. But, I never thought I was 'perfect', in fact I still don't, and I never will, no one's perfect, and I'm going to stick with that. Since my parents have a lot of money, many girls thought that I got botox and face lifts..some even started rumors that I did, but I ignored them. Girls can be so harsh sometime's. I begged and begged for my parents to put me into a public school, and finally, after a few weeks of my dramatic begging and stomping of my foot, they gave-in. When I got into public school, I didn't know what I was in for. Girls were nicer, but some just sucked up to me because of the money and because of who my parents were. It was irritating because I was somewhat of a loner, and no one really spoke to me...Then, after about a year or two, highschool was in the picture. And I thought junior high was a hell hole; highschool's so much worse! Thankfully, in my second week of school at this highschool, I met Markus, my best friend. Most people thought, and still do think, I have/had feelings for him, but I don't! He's like my brother, and I love him! We get along great, thankfully, and I know everything about him, and vice versa. Plus, we have so much in common it's amazing.. Even know I was a loner in junior high, I still had atleast ONE friend, and that is Miss Sweetie Pie, she's my other best friend and I'd die for her because it's like a sister thing between us. I've always loved all of my friend's, they're all like family to me and I adore their different personalities. Most of them are total opposites of me, that's probably why.

In my first two years of highschool, I dated Mister Class Clown. I thought he was really funny and I think that's what made me 'fall under his spell'. I considered him my 'other half' and anywhere I went I was texting him or talking on the phone with him, he just swooned me. After a few months of our off and on dating, we just broke it off and went our seperate ways. You would think I was heartbroken, but no, I wasn't, in fact I was more relieved then anything. I guess I never really loved him as much as I stated I did. So, life went on without him, and I was ok with that. We're not really friend's now because I point blank stopped talking to him and ignored him. I thought it would be awkward, so I just kinda pulled away from him and went off with my closer friend's. Now it's my junior year! I'm excited about it and am all smile's when it comes to the subject of school. It's not that I'm all about education, I more go to school for the people I love instead of for the classes, but I would never tell my parents this! I'm beginning to notice Mister Hopeless Romantic more and more as the days pass by. I think he likes me, too, but again maybe it's just like this huge hormonal teenager thing and I'm being stupid about it. It wouldn't be a good idea to begin liking him anyway. Hello, he's my exes brother! Do you know how bad that would be? Gosh, boy problems suck! Sadly, I'm not even done with these stupid boy problems. Now, I'm beginning to notice Mister Jock getting interested in me and I think that's also a bad idea. Why? Well, isn't it obvious? He's probably more higher up on the scale of popularity then I am, hense the title, and I don't know if I can deal with his giant ego..no offense to him, of course.

Highschool always has it's mean girls, right? Yup, ALWAYS. Well, Rachel decided to start a rumor about me when i was going out with Mister Class Clown. Apparently it was about me being pregnant or something. I usually don't care about rumors and ignore them, but I guess this one got to me. After I caught news of this, I was devasted and hurt more than ever. And ever since then, I haven't trusted her. Now, I'm seeing her trying to get to Markus, and there's no way I'm letting that little arrangment happen! Markus and Miss Sweetie Pie are my two best friend's, and in my opinion the cutest couple EVER. If she decided to get in the middle of that.... I would have to.... well, I don't know, I'll have to think about that. I'm a very playful and loud person, no matter how classy people say I am, but only when I'm around my friend's...lets just say I'm the total opposite of that. I'm one of those popular kids who are really nice and friendly with the 'not-so-popular kids'. Anyway, so I guess this is all I have to say about my life and what's going on in it. Yeah, your average teenage girl....(not at all)

iTunes: Most Played

When I look at you~Miley Cyrus
Hey Soul Sister~Train
Tik Tok~Ke$ha
I look so good~Jessie James
Replay~Iyaz
According to you~Orianthi
Riding Solo~Jason Derulo
She's A Lady~FTSK
You Got Me~Colbie Calliat
Beautiful Girls~Sean Kingston

Voice Inside My Head

iRawrrYou16

[E p ii c R a ii n b o w]

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Miss Gossip
Played by ⋙ Victoria Justice

❝It's not called gossiping, it's called getting to know each other!❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Rachel Elizabeth Montgomery
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Ray, Liz, Lizzie, or any other nicknames you'd like.
I chill wit the. . . ~ The All Powerful Poptarts . . . AKA The Populars
I'm this many ~ Sweet Sixteen
I put my mother through hell on ~ January 28
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ Barbie, would Ken like to check?
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ Hotties with the bodies. That's guys, sorry ladies.

What up with the peepers? ~ Nothing much, just hazel as usual.
Did you do something with your hair? ~ No it's always been long an brown, did you do something to your intelligence?
I'm vertically challenged ~ 5'4" . . . Don't judge!
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ No way! I've lost weight! I'm now 110 pounds! Yes, I know, too skinny, but I've been stressed lately . . .
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ Butterfly - Small of my back.
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ My ears are double pierced and my bellybutton is pierced as well.

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
[♥] Music
[♥] Hot guys
[♥] Friends
[♥] Shopping
[♥] Gossip
[♥] Flirting
[♥] Parties
[♥] Fashion

Can I exchange this for something beter?
[x] People who ask ridiculous questions
[x] McDonalds . . . I saw that movie Supersize Me
[x] Being stuck inside
[x] Liars
[x] People finding out gossip before me
[x] Backstabbers
[x] Incosiderate people
[x] Out of style clothing
YIKES!
[•] Dying
[•] Being hurt
[•] Being used
[•] Any type of bug, arachnid, and reptile
[•] Losing all my friends because of my gossip
Complete randomness
[♦] I'm an avid reader, but it's not something I share with everybody.
[♦] I've been in dance classes since I was 2, I can easily beat you in a dance off.
[♦] My mom ran out on me and my dad when I was 4 but I tell everyone she died. I don't know why. I guess, I'm embarrassed about it.
[♦] Last year, I had a pregnancy scare but luckily it was only a scare. I didn't tell anyone at all about it.
[♦] I can speak in a few different languages. Again, not something I tell everyone.
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
Nosy person. I'm always in everyone's business. They just don't know it, so I suppose that makes me sneaky and secretive as well. I can also be a loud mouth as well. So lets say, you piss me off, then there's going to be a rumor about you around the school within a half hour. But, mostly I mirror your personality. If you're sweet, I'll be sweet right back. But, screw me over and I'll screw you over twice as bad. Don't mistake me. I can be a spiteful b*tch, if I have to be that is. I'm also quite smart, despite what some might think. I have pretty good grades and I keep my average up. I guess you can also say, I'm fashionable. I only wear the latest trends. Also, I can be quite creative. If I'm bored, you can find me making up a new dance or something along those lines.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

Well, lets see. I was born and raised in New Jersey. The nicer part. My parents Robert and Mariah Montgomery couldn't have been happier to have me. They brought me, their little bundle of joy, home about two days after the birth. At first, things were great. At least that's what my dad told me. Then after about a month, something started happening to my mom. My dad says she started acting weird. She constantly picked fights about minor things like the brand of diapers I wore, with my dad. This went on for two years. My dad put it off to stress of a baby in the house and all so he put up with out. Once I turned two and the fights kept coming up my dad enrolled me in a few dance classes to get me out of the house for a bit. Hoping to calm my mom down. I was more than happy in dance. My teacher told me I was a natural at it. However, despite my increased absence, my mom continued to fight with my father. It got so bad, she went to live with her parents for a year. Leaving my dad struggling to pay for dance, groceries, clothing, the house, and utilities. When my mom finally got back, things seemed to get so much worse. My dad left her in the house with me and she had almost set the house on fire, by leaving soup on the stove that was on and taking a nap. By then, my dad was fed up. He took her to the doctor to get checked and they said she had a nervous stress disorder break down. It was rare, but it did happen. They put my mom in an institution that was somewhat more like a resort, in hopes of helping her recoup so she could come home and we could be a family. After about a year, they let her out. However, when she got home, yes, she was fine but she told my dad it was either I go or she goes. He wasn't about to give me up for adoption and so she left. Till this day, neither my dad, nor myself know what happened to her.

At first, my dad struggled for money, but eventually he got a promotion and we were fine. I took on more dance classes and I was already in regular school. I guess from kindergarten, I was a gossiper. It at first, wasn't my fault. I mean, everybody in my class and dance classes kinda knew all about my mom and they didn't talk to me. They just talked about me. So, I did the same. I talked about them. At first it was just the "___ and ___ sittin' in a tree, K I S S I N G. First comes love, then comes marriage, then come ___ with a baby carriage.' notes being passed around anonymously. Since, at that time, that was just about the biggest insult or rumor there was. It was even above calling someone a 'buttface' or 'butthead'. Then as the years went on, my gossiping got better. It was 'so and so were kissing behind the school.' or 'so and so it so and so.' Okay, so it was still minor. But, give me a break, I was in grade school and didn't know much! Then came junior high. By now, I was practically addicted to gossip. Although, I learned to keep it anonymous so I could keep friends and spread rumors. Once I hit seventh grade, I knew all about everything. My dad had given me the talk and I learned more from people at school. So, my rumors became more dramatic and hurtful. It was like 'Oh, did you hear who was making out in the bathroom, planning to go further before the principle caught them.' or 'Guess who's expecting!' However, for a year, I was off gossiping. I had met this guy, Tyler. He was an eighth grader and I was still in seventh grade but he asked me out. We started dating an eventually he wanted to sleep together. At the time, I thought I loved him and that he was the one. My dad had given me the talk, so I thought I was ready. After it was over, he dumped me. I was heart broken and the whole school found out about it. So for a year, I was the gossip. Not the gossiper. It was horrible! People were saying I was pregnant (for a month, I thought I was and I was panicking) and others saying I was engaged. Some rumors were worse. A lot worse.

Once I hit eighth grade, I was back to being the gossiper. I couldn't live without spreading rumors. Things were fine and eventually my life was back on track. I made it through to high school and things were still fine. I mean, it was hard because Tyler was there. When I was a freshman, he was a sophomore. Call me stupid, but I still liked him. Luckily, I made it through freshman year without talking to him. My sophomore year, Tyler asked me out again. By then my friends Ariana, Angelina, and Markus knew what happened between me and Tyler back in junior high, so they tried to stop me but I went out with him. I thought things were fine. I mean we lasted 5 months. Then, I had a pregnancy scare. I had to tell Tyler and once I did, he dumped me. About a day later I found out I wasn't pregnant but I didn't tell him. I just went on with my life. I'm now in my junior year and things are actually going okay. I'm dating the class clown (don't ask me how me, a sixteen year old managed to get an eighteen year old because even I'm not too sure) and I really do love him . . . But then there's Markus. I know he's taken. Believe me I know. I mean he is after all dating Angelina, one of my best friends, but I can't help but feel drawn to him. He listens when I need to talk and he's always there for me. He's sweet and understanding. And I watch him with Angelina, he's so romantic. I wish he was my boyfriend sometimes. In fact, I do tend to flirt with him. I'm just holding myself back, I don't want to hurt Angelina or the class clown . . .

iTunes: Most Played

According to You - Orianthi [X]
In My Head - Jason Derulo [X]
3 - Brittney Spears [X]
Eh, Eh, Nothing Else I Can Say - Lady Gaga [X]
Battlefield - Jordan Sparks [X]

Voice Inside My Head

E p ii c R a ii n b o w

[iCanday]

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miss has been
Played by ⋙ jojo

❝i won't get caught with her tonight,❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Olivia Piper Berg
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Burger, Olive.
I chill wit the. . . ~ Awesomes. ('Socially Challenged')
I'm this many ~ seventeen
I put my mother through hell on ~ August Thirteenth, Nineteen Ninety Two
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ Barbie's erratic sister Helga.
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ jock straps.

What up with the peepers? ~ Brown-Hazel
Did you do something with your hair? ~ burlywood brown.
I'm vertically challenged ~ five feet four inches short
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ onehundred twentytwo
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ Keep looking.
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ Lift my shirt up, I dare you. (naval piercing, don't worry.)

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
uno!; verbal fights.
two!; agitated males.
tres!; perfect white teeth.
four!; button up shirts.
cinco!; talking on the phone.
six!; park benches.
siete!; flipping the bird.
eight!; grinding inanimate objects.
Can I exchange this for something beter?
one!; touching knees with random people.
dos!; PublicDisplayofAffection.
three!; being completely ignored.
cuatro!; not knowing how to spell words.
five!; greasy hair.
seis!; Spanish.
seven!; school in general.
ocho!; the girls who attend Hermosa Beach Preparatory High School
YIKES!
ah!; oceans,ponds,rivers,etc.
ah!; balloons.
ah!; creepy rapist men.
ah!; creepy rapist women.
ah!; the ghetto gangster folk.
Complete randomness
woah!; I'm into heavy metal, but I listen to pop just to be cool.
holy!; I'm atheist, so suck it.
wow!; I can proudly be a perverted girl.
whatthe!; I'm a sucker for a good sucker(lollipop.)
crazy!; I enjoy trying to wear the most make up at school.
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
perfect type of person! Not quite, to be completely honest, I have a little temper problem. I am blunt and tend to 'stick it to ya''. When Camilla and I 'fell apart,' she told me all this; I was ugly inside an out, she was only friends with me because I was funny, I just look to start drama, she wouldn't be surprised if I got pregnant, so on and so forth. The funny thing about all those harsh insults... I believed every word. I'd spent most of my middle school career hanging on every word she said, analyzing for some sort of connection to make. That's another thing about me, I take everything you say into consideration. I think before I say, but that doesn't mean I understand the consequences. Something big that not many people really see is that I'm very very very self conscious. When someone tells me I have a smudge on my nose, I'll spend the rest of class rubbing away. I take things to the heart and hold them there. I may seem unaffected by silly comments and smart remarks, but I'm just a time bomb ticking away. Beware of the explosion.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

Way back in the day I had it good. My father worked just under Camilla's at their giant corporation. You see, my father and I are quite alike, so when the corruption spread through his firm, he spoke up. He thought that he would see a reform in his colleges. Hah, they turned against him and he end up being demoted several times, then just fired. The pink slip he brought home read 'Acts Against Corporation Management.' That's when things started going south with Camilla and I, as well. I was no longer able to buy the latest fashions, buy lunch every day. The car of my dreams turned into the cars I had to wash every weekends for a few extra bucks. My family, composed of my parents and I, live in the high end mortgages of Eastland suburbia. The last thing my father wanted to do was move his family from the five bedroom, four bathroom mansion to a crappy little townhouse somewhere near the local public school. I not only picked up washing cars, but walking dogs in the morning, and a lovely job at our malls finest Pretzel shop.

Despite the misfortune in my family's life, we've all stayed close. My mom works nights now, and my dad does odd jobs whenever he can. The bags under his eyes get darker every week, but I know it makes him feel better to be the provider. Early mornings and late afternoons are when we spend our family time together. Dad reads the paper and makes comments about the corrupted big wigs packing up and heading to jail- it puts a smile on his face. My mom cooks up a hearty breakfast of hot pockets and cheap coffee. This life is nothing like the one that I'd lived for the first fifteen years of life, but it's a happy life.

I suppose everyone is wondering, might as well talk about the elephant in the room. YES, Camilla and I were the best of friends. We slept over only EVERY weekend, and I paid frequent after school visits to her house. She gave me tips on how to grow better boobs, which make up to overuse, which panties were the easiest to take off in a heated situation. I owe much of my sexual charm to that girl. That night, that Halloween night. She'd told me to show up at her house in a kinky little costume that she'd purchased for me. We were already on thin ice, and her snuddy 'My dad owns your dad' attitude was not helping out problem. When I got there, she looked at me and just rolled her eyes. That's when I went haywire. I screamed at shouted, right there on her front porch. After giving her fair share of yelling room, I just turned at left. That's when I met the best friends of my life.

They accepted me right away, they didn't once roll their eyes at my crazy stories of life on the In-side. It wasn't long before I had befriended them all, it was just so easy to get along with them. No one flipped out because my hair was an inch too long, or my make-up was one half of a tone darker on one side. The guys weren't constantly trying to stab you in the back, or use to to help them stab another girl in the back. I just wish I'd swapped my group the second I walked into high school. Also. ILOVEYOU(insert Mr. Sarcasm's name here.)

iTunes: Most Played

Unforget You- The Friday Night Boys
Take Me As I Am- FM Static
All My Friends- EatMeWhileI'mHot
My Paper Heart- All-American Rejects
Getting Away With Murder- Papa Roach

Voice Inside My Head

iCanday

[MissBipolarPanda]

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Miss Sweetie Pie
Played by ⋙ Demi Lovato

❝"I want to know your plans. And how involved in them I am."❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Angelina Marie Moore
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Angel, Angie, Lina, or Mo-Mo
I chill wit the. . . ~ All Powerful Poptarts
I'm this many ~ Sixteen.
I put my mother through hell on ~ Febuary Fourteenth
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ I walk around with a bra, I tend to wear a dress and high heels for an important get-together, and I DON'T have a bulge down in my pants... Did that help you?
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ Straight as my Mom's ironing-board

What up with the peepers? ~ A lovely shade of brown.
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Brown with a tad of darker brown.
I'm vertically challenged ~ 5'2
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ 100lbs
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ None. I absolutely hate needles. I wasn't even old enough to know what one was when my mom took me to get my ears done.
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ Just my earlobes.

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
|♥| Pocky
|♥| My boyfriend
|♥| Purple
|♥| Fruit
|♥| Music
|♥| Sharing
|♥| English
|♥| Dance
|♥| Singing
Can I exchange this for something beter?
|x| People who treat people I love bad.
|x| Cheese
|x| Eggs
|x| Orange (the color)
|x| Yellow
|x| Birds
|x| Home-schooling
|x| Liars and cheaters
YIKES!
• Death
• Spiders
• Snakes
• Losing her boyfriend.
• Rabbits
Complete randomness
• Angelina knows five different languages.
• She hates skirts with a passion but wears them. She always has short on under them though.
• Lina enjoys doing homework and school work.
• Sing is one of Angel's wonderful skills
• Dancing is one of her passions she wants to get into college for.
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
Angelina is very nice to all people. Even if they aren't in her little "clique". She is caring and very loving. If she has the chance to help, she will and it doesn't matter who it is. As long as it doesn't lead to something bad. Lina has what she calls a "mind-block". Meaning she doesn't care when people make fun of her or what they think of her. Expecially if it's someone she doesn't like. Being how she is, she never really stresses over things. Her laid-backness helps her remain calm in terrible situations unless it comes to Markus. If you try to break her up from her boyfriend, she will completely flip and stress.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

Valentine's Day. The day of love. No wonder the Moore's little baby was born on that day. After all, her parents were both an actress and actor. Her mother was in the middle of helping her father cook dinner when she went into labor. They were in their home that they had owned for many years. Calling their chauffeur around with the limo, they headed out of the home. Once in the limo, Maria became worried if she would make it to the hospital. Which, she just barely did. A half-an-hour after they reached the hospital, Maria had a little baby girl. Her father, Nicholas, had wanted to name her Erin, but her mother would not have that. Maria had said "I want her named after your mother, but have part of my name in it". Nicholas had agreed after a few hours of thinking. Finally they had decided on Angelina Marie Moore. Angelina being her grandmothers name and the Mari part of Maria. Three days, a gazillion of tests, and tons of smothering later, Maria and Nicholas took Angelina home.

When Angelina turned five, she had already learned all the basic things and more. Her parents had hired a nanny, a private teacher, and many more things for her. Angelina had already learned things you would know in second grade. Expecially in the English section. Angelina was exceptional in English. Her teacher was befuddled at her English knowledge. So he began to put her into higher level things for English.

By the times she was twelve, Angelina knew Twelfth grade English, had learned to speak French, and was beginning to learn Spanish. Also she had gone through seven nannies, three teachers, and many more of the 'help' her parents hired. At first, with the new help, she would act sweet and innocent. After she sucked them in and had made them think that she was sweet, she would be extremely rude and try to get them to leave. All she was trying to do was have her parents let her go to regular school like all the other kids. Her mother and father refused and just kept hiring more people.

Angelina started going to public school when she was ten. She gained a close knit group of friends. Ever since then, she has stuck with them. When she got to the school, her parents made sure she was in regular English classes and language courses. At the age of thirteen, her mother took her to be an extra in a movie she started in. It was her chance to make a break for it. Her mother's director enjoyed every minute of having sweet little Angel on the set. The director gave her a slightly bigger part and had let her star in a few of his movies.

Now Lina is still in the "popular clique" and enjoying every minute of her life. She is dating a wonder boy everyone calls Mr. Likeable. Or in other words her Markus. Angel is a bit worried about some of the girls at school trying to break her and Markus up, but Angel is determined not to let that happen. Out of school, she still lives with her parents and stars in some movies too.

iTunes: Most Played

• Ke$ha - Blah Blah Blah feat. 3OH!3
• Boys Like Girls ft. Taylor Swift - Two Is Better Than One
• The Fray - Never Say Never

Voice Inside My Head

MissBipolarPanda

[h u ff l e p u ff - gurl]

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The Loud Mouth
Played by ⋙ Brenda Song

❝Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending.❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Debra Ann Suntken
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Deb, Ann, or Debby
I chill wit the. . . ~ People you usually pick on but that I think still rock! (Socially Challenged)
I'm this many ~ Seventeen
I put my mother through hell on ~ August 15th
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ Well let me give you a hit, I wear skirts and bras, also I am not a cross dresser. Do you have the answer?
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ heros!

What up with the peepers? ~ They are dark brown! Not black!
Did you do something with your hair? ~ brunette with highlights that change in color all of the time
I'm vertically challenged ~ 5'6"
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ 117lbs
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ A small heart on my hip, don't tell my dad though!
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ just my ears...

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
♥Talking!: Sometimes when I'm on a roll, I'll talk till my face is blue.
♥Texting :] : one of the best means of communication
♥Ballet: it helps calm me down.
♥My puppy!: her name is Tilly as in Matilda and she is adorable!
♥Music: how could you not like it?
♥Boys: need I say more?
♥Make-Up: how could one live without it?
♥Magazines: especially reading them with friends!
Can I exchange this for something beter?
✄Secrets: I can't keep them no matter how hard I try.
✄Thunder: The sound just makes me jump
✄Being Sweaty: it just feels so gross!
✄Novels: they take too much effort and don't end well with a girl like me
✄Homework: well, who actually likes homework?
✄History: it's so...yesterday
✄My brothers: they can be so annoying at times
✄Long words: I usually don't understand them so I get frustrated.
YIKES!
☠Bees: I'm deathly allergic!
☠Big dogs: I was attacked by one as a little kid and have been afraid of them ever since
☠Too much blood: If I see to much blood, I will faint
☠Being Stalked: I don't think you need an explanation..
☠Horses: I had an accident on one that ended really terribly..
Complete randomness
-I have a younger brother and two older ones
-I've been in ballet since I was five and have a passion for it
-Despite my inability to keep secrets, I am pretty loyal
-Even though I am a flirt, I have only had one boyfriend, and he broke up with me
-I can be a total klutz at times
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
Well, I am a pretty outgoing person. I talk to lots of people. I talk to everyone until they yell at me to shut up, which happens quite often. I am also a flirt, despite my disabilities in the boy area. I am trying to get this one guy to go out with me, but it's not working out that well. He doesn't like me that way. Anyways, I am also pretty easy to get along with. I am completely crazy at times. I act like an insane person all of the time. Lots of people say I'm an optimist, you know the whole glass is half full thing. If you haven't yet guessed, I am pretty girly.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

Once upon a time..no, no we've all heard that one before. It was a..sound's familiar too, doesn't it? Okay how bout I just start with my name. Does that sound good? Hello, my name is Debra Sunkten. I am currently seventeen and loving it! I was born in a small town in Kentucky. Yes, yes I'm a small town, southern girl, now can I move on? Okay so I'm just going to skip a few years. When I was five and my two older brothers, Jake and Riley, were seven and eight, my mom had yet another child, Kyle. Of course it was a boy. So I was still the only girl, other than my mother.

Despite having three brothers, I was still very girly. My mom took me to ballet lessons. I had a lot of fun with those and developed a passion to it. Whenever I would mess up, my mom told me to just try again. She was very encouraging. She was always there for me and loved me, but that changed.About a year after Kyle was born, mom got in an accident. An accident that took her life away.Once this happened, my dad became a wreck. I could do nothing to help him because whenever I tried to, he would just cry out that I reminded him of her.

So the only way to get him to move on was to move. And we did. We moved to Wyoming. It was hard to adjust, but we did. I started riding horses, but that was short lived. After riding for a few years, I got in a terrible accident that landed me in the hospital for a few weeks. Once I got better, I was too terrified of horses to ever get back on one. And thus the country side of me died. Not much long after, so did the tomboy side. When I went into middle school, I continued middle school. I began to change who I was. I became a girly girl, but not a mean one, just a normal one I guess you could say.

Middle school quickly passed by, and I was accepted to Hermosa Beach Prep School. Finally, I was getting away from my boring life. How true that statement was. At first I thought keeping my grades up would be no trouble at all. I was wrong. So much drama goes on in that school. It's like a reality show at times. A show I help contribute in, not exactly in the best way though. After the first year there, I rightfully got titled the Loud Mouth. What can I say, I can't keep a secret. I try to, but I fail at it. I'm also failing at asking out this new foreign guy. I hope I can though.

iTunes: Most Played

If I Can't Have You by Kelly Clarkson
Just My Imagination by The Cranberries
These Words by Natasha Bedingfield
Gotta Be Somebody by Nickelback
Scar Tissue by Red Hot Chili Peppers
Move Along by The All-American-Rejects

Voice Inside My Head

-Ichigo Momomiya 1722-

[gentlemen prefer brunette]

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Mr. Sensitive
Played by ⋙ Lucas Till

❝I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Travis Adam Parker
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Trav
I chill wit the. . . ~ The Socially Challenged
I'm this many ~ Seventeen
I put my mother through hell on ~ February 2
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ Rootin Tootin Cowboy
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ Shy Girls

What up with the peepers? ~ Blue, like the ocean
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Blonde
I'm vertically challenged ~ 5'10
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ 185 lbs
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ I don't have any tattoos.
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ No piercings either.

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
℧ Horses- Maybe it sounds lame, but I love horses. Back home I lived on a Ranch and I helped my older sister teach little kids how to ride.
℧ Skylar- Yes, I know she's dating the Attractive Nerd right now, and I try not to make it obvious that I like her, but apparently it is. Very.
℧ Texas- I miss home. The BBQ's, the dances, the whole small town concept. Hermosa Beach Prep is four times bigger than my hometown, and sometimes it gets a little crazy.
℧ Halo- Yes, I know I'm a nerd. But I love video games with my life. I could sit in my room and play Halo all day.
℧ my iPhone- I have over 300 applications on that thing. Needless to say it keeps me busy at all times of the day. I love it.
℧ Fried Chicken- You know what they say. "A little bit of chicken fried, and cold beer on a Friday night". But seriously, I love Fried Chicken. More than almost anything.
℧ Comic Books- No, not Archie. The real Comics, and Comicons to. I'm a big fan of Batman and Spider-man comics. Like I said, nerd.
℧ Writing- Embarrassingly enough, I always write when I'm feeling down. Yes, I have a Diary, but I can assure you I'm completely and totally 100% man.
Can I exchange this for something beter?
☒ Drugs- I really don't like drugs, and I lose a lot of respect for a person who does do them. They destroy you, and I'm completely against that.
☒ Snobby Girls- I hate the girls who think they are above everyone else. It's immature, we are all considered equal.
☒ Feelings- I'm very emotional and sensitive and have way too many feelings. It confuses me, stresses me out and makes for a much more hectic life than it should.
☒ Traffic- California is awful for traffic. Whenever I am able to leave Hermosa Beach Prep for drives with my Family, I still get annoyed by the traffic. Definitely wasn't this bad in Texas.
☒ Jell-O- I hate the texture. I just can't eat it without wanting to be sick.
☒ The Office- Everyone in the world thinks that show is funny. I, for some reason, just can't stand it.
☒ Doritos- I hate Doritos. They taste awful.
☒ Girls- well, not really, but they confuse me, and I am not good with confusion.
YIKES!
☠ Ghosts- The only Ghosts I can deal with are the ones in Mario.
☠ Escalators- I've always been afraid of them. I hate moving staircases and looking down.
☠ Blood- shut up.
☠ Scorpions- Not that I've ever actually seen one in real life, but they just scare me.
☠ Committement- I think that contributes to my whole sensitive factor.
Complete randomness
✫ I was born and raised in Dallas, Texas. Moved to California to attend Hermosa Beach Prep.
✫I can ride a Mechanical Bull for over ten minutes if I'm focused.
✫I play Guitar, I have played since I was about eight years old. I love to serenade girls with my Guitar.
✫ I wasn't allowed to date until sixteen, but I broke that rule with my ex-girlfriend, Nicole.
✫ I'm a Church Boy. I definitely follow all the rules at this school. To say the least, people hate me, because I'm too "innocent".
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
I guess I would consider myself somewhat of an innocent kind of guy. Never in my life have I smoked or tried an illegal substance, asides from alcohol. Occasionally I will have one Beer with my Father, but that's about it. I'm the type of guy girls can talk to, and I will always be there to lend a shoulder, but then there is the side of me where I need to talk to people as well, and sometimes it's not easy letting out my true feelings. Needless to say, I'm not very popular amongst the popular crowd, but to many others I am the sweetheart. I am good to my friends and I love them, but if you mess with them, my dark side will come out. Not often does it come out, but it will- I'm not afraid to unleash the beast.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

Well, let's start with my name. I'm Travis Adam Parker, seventeen years old from Dallas, Texas. I was born and raised there up until my first year of High School here in California. My parents are Jane and Michael Parker, and I have an older sister named Stephanie. I'd have to say I was born into a very middle-class society. I wasn't born into riches and I was happy with my living situation as a child. Texas was great, but things over there were a lot slower than everything is in California. I was born on a Farm and at a young age and I Iearned how to raise cattle, herd sheep, and take care of many different types of animals. I helped my sister take care of our horses and even kept one for myself, a nice black Stallion, naming him Thunder. Life was simple back in Texas. I'd ride horses with my sister, help take care of the numerous other animals, eat, sleep, go to Day Care, then soon afterwards go to school, and hang out in my small town with my tight-knit group of friends. Everything in slow-talking, slow-moving Dallas was a lot of fun for me. Until I turned eight, and Thunder passed away at only six years of age.

I guess you could say that was when I started becoming more sensitive. A lot of things changed about me and I started getting a little more quiet. I started alienating myself from my friends and bought myself a Guitar. I have to say it`s one of the best things that ever happened to me by far. Learning how to play Guitar took a lot of my time though, and sooner or later, I was friendless. I spent a lot of my time after school playing, doing homework, or just helping my sister out around the Farm and with the Horses. When I was about ten my parents started taking us to Church, and they had a whole new outlook on life. I went with them every Sunday and suddenly I was becoming friends and hanging out with all the Church kids. I guess that was where I caught onto the whole innocent thing. I have never done anything bad, except for drinking a few beers now and then, and I rarely, if ever broke any rules. I was a good kid, but I hated the idea of not being able to date until sixteen.

Anyway, when I turned 12, my parents received a letter in the mail from my Principal. He offered me the chance of a lifetime. Myself and two of the other most scholarly people in the school got the opportunity to attend a wonderful, strict, amazing learning environment type school in California. Obviously, my parents were thrilled, and my Mother and I flew down for the interview and paper work right away. It didn't take long for me to get accepted, and I was down there by August. My Mother moved down to and the both of us lived together for a while, and not long after my Father moved down to. Once I started attending Hermosa Beach Prep, I started to make friends. My first was a beautiful girl named Nicole who I soon dated and loved with all my heart. I met a lot of people through her as well, but we have all been hanging out ever since. Obviously, knowing my luck, we are not in with the Popular crowd, but I could care less. I really do hate those snooty girls and ego boosted boys. Anyway, California is a lot more fast- paced than Texas, but in ways I like it, and I definitely like this new tan I am sporting. One thing I dislike however is being single (Nicole and I broke up recently). But now that I am on the field, I can focus on getting the girl of my dreams since ninth grade on the field to. Skylar. I hope this semester I can gain the confidence and courage to ask Skylar out and, who knows? Maybe we will even manage to go to Prom together if I work out the courage.

iTunes: Most Played

Achy Breaky Heart- Billy Ray Cyrus
Feel That Fire- Dierks Bentley
Thunder Rolls- Garth Brooks

Voice Inside My Head

Diorable Damsel

[OMG_itz_STRAIGHTupPIMPIN]

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Mr. Likeable
Played by ⋙ Taylor Lautner

❝Be who you are and say what you feel
Because those who mind don't matter
And those who matter don't mind.❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Markus Anthony Taylor
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ I know my name is Markus but I go by Mark. . .on rare occasion I have been called Mat because my intials spell MAT.
I chill wit the. . . ~ I roll with the toaster pastries otherwise known as 'poptarts'
I'm this many ~ Sixteen
I put my mother through hell on ~ February 29th, LEAP YEAR BISHES!! Not all of you can say you're only 4 years old if someone tells you to 'act your age'!
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ G.I. Joe thank you very much, and if you don't believe me I've got something between my legs that will surely prove I'm a guy.
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ Three words. Victoria. Secret. Commercial. Saw my first one when I was 13 and it changed my life forever. I chase those barbie dolls.

What up with the peepers? ~ Chocolate brown sounds kinda gay so I'll go with, a very dark brown
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Thanks for asking but no. I have not done anything with it, always been a dark brown or black.
I'm vertically challenged ~ For being 16 years old I think 5'8" is average. . .I think.
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ It's 150 pounds of anything and everything you want baby.
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ Across my shoulder blades I just got it! However, I haven't exactly told my girlfriend. . .not sure what she'll think or say yet.
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ Anyone huh? Well I must have missed that memo because i still think piercings are for the ladies.

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
[♥] My Angie
[♥] Cars
[♥] Soccer
[♥] Sports in general
[♥] Reading
[♥] Chocolates with carmel inside! Guys have the right to endulge in chocolate too you know!
[♥] Despite being a guy, I love dancing and I'm pretty amazing. . .wanna throw down? I'll take you on anytime any place.
[♥] Pizza!!
Can I exchange this for something beter?
[x] Screamo Musick YUCK!!
[x] Guys who try to flirt with my baby
[x] Liars
[x] Cheaters
[x] Posers
[x] Being tapped or poked on the shoulder
[x] All around idiots
[x] I actually do not like hamburgers, steak or meatloaf. . .weird huh, not vegetarian I just don't like it.
YIKES!
[•] Snakes & Spiders
[•] Drowning
[•] Extreme Heights
[•] Clowns
[•] Being alone in strange places
Complete randomness
[♦] I've played soccer since I was 3
[♦] I took karate for some time until the karate school closed
[♦] I'm pretty limber and flexible, can do all those flips, cartwheels, hand springs and round off thingys flawlessly. . .in fact back when I was 14 the cheerleading squad saw me showing off for some of my friends. . .she suggested I join the squad as the first boy. . .I declined.
[♦] I played football until I was in 8th grade. . .took a pretty extreme hit then found myself at the bottom of a dog pile screaming bloody murder. . .turns out I somehow managed to break my collar bone.
[♦] I can roll my tongue and make that clover thing with it too. Tongue skills ;-D
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
Well if my title proceeds me than I guess I'm pretty much a likeable person. I have very few enemies although I'm pretty sure there are people out there who really don't like me despite my title. . .but that's just how some people are. Don't hate what you can't imitate. Anyway I'm 100 percent real, I'm always myself and that isn't about to change, people like me WAY more for who I am than who I'm not. Now back to what kind of person I am. . .I'm your typical nice guy, good listener and a talkative one at that. . .I talk more than the average guy I suppose but I just have a big mouth I guess. However, just because I'm a nice guy doesn't mean you can't get on my bad side. . .piss me off enough and I'll have no problem taking my fist to your jaw. . .mess with one of my friends and I still won't have a problem, love my friends and will stick up for them. Period.

I'm a sensitive person actually, I'm easily offended but I usually keep the 'hurt feelings' to myself because I HATE apologies for something as stupid as offending me even though it may not seem that way sometimes, a forced apology will only upset me more. However, I'm surely not going to cry. . .god I'm not that much of a wimp, although I will vent. . .talk loud and angry but I really only vent to Angie and Ariana. . .they bear that brunt, lucky them! Anyway let's move onto my less attractive personality traits. . .I can't be all nice and friendly, come on that's too exhausting.

First of all despite my usual calm and collected exterior I do have a short temper, I can go from feeling just fine to completely pissed off in nothing flat, say the wrong thing at the right time and that's exactly what will happen. As I said earlier I am talkative and sometimes my mouth does get me in trouble, I sometimes say things I don't mean or things about other people without even realizing. . .and usually when I do say something about them they're standing a few feet away, just my luck. So that's my personality in a nutshell.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

It all started when I was born DUH! Well my parents were living together when i was concieved sometime in early June and later that year they finally got married, February 29th of all dates. They took advantage of the leap year that came around that year and thought it would be cool to have an anniversary that came around only every four years or something sentimental like that. Well my mom was pretty well into her pregnancy but the doctors reassured her that she wasn't due to give birth until mid-March so she was safe. . .well I proved them wrong. That morning when preparations were being made for the wedding, the church being prepped along with the bride and groom or otherwise known as. . .mom and dad. Well mom was all ready in her dress and working on her make-up when her water broke and she went into labor almost instantaneiously. Well with no other option they ran to the hospital, giving up on the wedding for that day, and at exactly 5:39 P.M. yours truly entered the world loud and proud. Now that the story of my epic bith and ruined wedding are out of the way, let's move on. I don't remember much about my toddling days except what my dad tells me, even still that's not much. Well three years after my birth my mom got pregnant again. . .this time in wedlock. . .and in late March while playing soccer as best as a pregnant woman could with her first born son, me, she went into labor. She quickly dropped me off at grandma and grandpa's house, called dad and early that morning she gave birth to my little brother, Ashton. However. . .my mother did not make it. . .she died five hours after Ashton was born.

As best as he could dad took on single parenting full force, raising me and Ash as best as he could and while not perfect, he's done a damn good job as far as i'm concerned. Well I had been playing soccer for a couple years before starting school and it was on that first day of kindergarten that I discovered the wonders of school. . .at first I loved it and all but then it got annoying and monotonous. Anyway I went through elementary school pretty normally although in kindergarten and 1st grade I didn't have a mother to come to a 'mothers day tea' or any of those other 'mothers day' functions, so that was always hard but dad tried his best to be there for me when he could, but with his job it didn't always work out. Later in my elementary school career I joined the football team much to my father's pleasure. . .he'd always wanted the allstar football son but he didn't exactly get that, I was a good player but sure as hell no star player but he was proud of me and I loved the sport. . .and when I moved onto middle school the 'jock' in me only grew, I joined the track team my 7th grade year and was involved in three sports teams however when 8th grade rolled around I quit football after that bad tackle that left me with a fractured clavicle. I haven't played on a football team since but I sure haven't given up on soccer or track, still play those sports to this day. However, after middle school graduation dad had planned on sending me to the local high school but it had been suggested to me due to my extra curiccular activities and academic capabilities that the school counselor suggested Hermosa Beach Preperatory School. . .at first I was like 'sure whatever' but then looked at their website and applied that month. . .

First day of high school I didn't know anyone except the counselor that lectured all the incoming freshman about how hard it was going to be. . .I was kinda freaked out but didn't want to wimp out because we all know that's not cool, so I stuck with it. Anyway despite the counselors frightening speech I walked through those doors a lowly and awkward looking freshman and kind of stuck to myself until I ran into my current best friend, Ariana. Well I had never met her before and was still that self contious little boy who was too afraid to go up to such an attractive girl and actually talk to her. . .but I didn't have to, we ended up sitting next to each other in some class and we became quick friends, much to my liking since I kind of developed a crush for her but it was short lived when I was introduced to her best friend, Angelina. For the longest time I had the BIGGEST crush on Angie and I'm sure it was totally kinda obvious but I was too shy to ask her out or anything so I stuck with the hoping and praying that something would happen. . .but nothing happened my freshman year. However, the summer before I was a sophomore, something amazing happened, something I like to call 'pubitizing' I went from a weird looking, lanky fifteen year old to an attractive and proportionate sophomore, I think the first day of sophomore year people saw me and nearly flipped out at how much I changed, especially Ariana, Angelina and Rachel. . .that gave me a real confidence boost, gave me enough confidence to ask Angie to the homecoming dance. Long story short, we went to the dance, had a great time and when it was time to leave. . .I gave her a goodnight kiss and the rest is history.

I'm now a junior and me and Angie have been together almost a year now and I couldn't be happier, I love her to death and wouldn't trade her for anyone else. . .and I'm pretty sure she feels the same way. . .as does Ariana, after all she was the first one I told that I had a massive crush on her best friend. . .in fact I'm pretty sure she got sick of hearing me talk about her all the time, but it was great of her to listen, then once we finally got together Ariana would always gush about how cute we looked together. Anyway everything is going great for the most part anyway. . .of late though Rachel has been presenting some. . .problems, she seems to get a little to close when talking, and flirting which makes me feel uncomfortable not only because I have a girlfriend but because I don't think I 'like' her the way she likes me. However, I don't want to be a jerk and tell her to get lost when she starts in but I know Angie has talked to me about it before and she knows how I feel about it, but I just don't know what to do. . .and with gossip flying around like no other, I feel that maybe people talking crap might just pull us apart. . .something I really don't want to happen.

iTunes: Most Played

My Life for Hire - A Day To Remember
Carry Out - Timbaland feat. Justin Timberlake
This Love - Maroon 5
Midnight Romeo - Push Play
Poker Face - Lady Gaga
Lonely No More - Rob Thomas
Horseshoes and Handgrenades - Greenday

Voice Inside My Head

OMG_Itz_Ryan

[Free_Rhythm]

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Fearless Tomboy
Played by ⋙ Miley Cyrus

❝"And the point is, is that it's fun!"❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Nicole Marie Addison
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Nickel, Nikk.
I chill wit the. . . ~ Unpopulars.
I'm this many ~ Sixteen and a half.
I put my mother through hell on ~ October First Nineteen Ninety-Four
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ I'm one of the guys, but if you're serious, I'm Femme Fatal.
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ Dudes, and Barbies!

What up with the peepers? ~ Dazzle me blue!
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Brunette!
I'm vertically challenged ~ I'm about Five Foot Seven, I think..
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ One-Hundred Twenty Pounds of pure lovin'.
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ A hotpink outline of Hello Kitty's head... It was a dare..
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ So far, just my ears..Hint, so far.

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
☺Texting
☺Playing my guitar
☺Climbing Trees
☺Basket Ball
☺Track
☺Field Hockey
☺Laying on the roof of my home
☺Video games/T.V.
Can I exchange this for something beter?
○Soccer
○Cheerleaders
○Pretty boys
○Shopping
○Fur items
○Bright colors
○Akward Silences
○Liars
YIKES!
◘Clowns
◘Old relatives who pinch cheeks
◘Ballet
◘Girl's Day Out
◘Doctors
Complete randomness
♦Pizza is a must.
♦I'm allergic to something in milk.
♦I actually don't mind my tattoo.
♦My favorite band is Def Leppard.
♦Kitties are adorable, even though my dad is allergic!
♦I constantly make fun of my last name.
♦I have, like, four pink frully dresses in my closet..
♦I secretly named my guitar Lucky.
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
I am a loud person. It just occurs, and I can't, or won't do anything about it. It's the way I am, and I don't change for anyone. If you haven't guessed by that, I am outragiously stubborn. I constantly pick fights, mostly of stupid reasons. However un-girly I might be, I make that up with being childish. The only thing I do when I don't get my way, is stick my tongue out. It really irrates people, and I think that's why I do it. I am a critic! Once something pops into my mind, you best expect it to be out and about soon. I don't hold anything in. If I feel like crud, I'll tell you. Oh, and the most stupid question to ever ask me, if it's obvious I'm not okay, is "Are you okay?" That question just flat out pisses me off.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

So, now you're being a stalker? You wanna know more? Well, okay, after all, that is how you make friends, I think. My given name is Nicole Marie Addison. However, from a young age I've detested that name. I was named after my great great grandmother. It gets really annoying hearing the stories about how I was named. Anyways, I popped out on October first, Nineteen Ninety-Four, at exactly midnight. I was two weeks premature, but that's okay. I've lived in New Jersey my entire life, not including when my mother was pregnant, because, let's face it, who knew where they lived. My mother was knocked up on a one night stand. Yepp, that's right people, I was created because of a booty call. Well, apparently, they stayed together, and got married when my mother was six months pregnant.

They put on the act of a perfect family until I was about five. Then things started up, such as yelling and name calling. One time, my dad accused my mother of lieing about me being his kid. After about six months of fighting, my mother filed for divorce. It took about three months, in which time my dad was already moved out. I didn't really mind though. I didn't really hang out with my parents anyways. I was always out, playing with the boys.

From the time I was five until now, I've seen my dad a total of six times. Last time I saw him, face to face, he had a new wife, and two little blond kids. They were the perfect all American family. That was when I was thirteen. The family never seemed to fight, not even the little three and four year olds. But, at that time what really bug me was that I didn't even get told he was married or even had kids.. It still bugs me. But, I'm known to hold grudges.. But, I'll live. My mother and I have survived and will continue to. Now that I think about it, we are the perfect family, why? Because we fight.. A whole lot.

iTunes: Most Played

☻I Don't Care; Apocalyptica
☻I Won't Say I'm In Love; Susan Egan
☻Photograph; Def Leppard

Voice Inside My Head

Free_Rhythm

[SmartUsernameHere]

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Queens Assistant
Played by ⋙ Ashley Tisdale

❝Life Is Random...So Am I !!❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Mary Lee Bright
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Mary or LeLe
I chill wit the. . . ~ The All Powerful Poptarts.
I'm this many ~ Seventeen
I put my mother through hell on ~ July Eighteenth
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ Well I might be a Skipper but I am not a Barbie..Always Second Best
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ Prince Charmings

What up with the peepers? ~ Brown
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Depends, I'm Addicted to Dying my hair. Ether Blonde or Brunette though!
I'm vertically challenged ~ 5'7''
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ 131
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ I am horribly scared of Needles!!!
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ Ears and belly button..I didn't have to look =]

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these

ღ Internet- I'm addicted
ღ My Boyfriend - He is such a Sweet Heart
ღ Music - I love to Dance
ღ Converse - They are Comfortable
ღ Blue - The color is Cute :3
ღ Romantic things - I'm a sucka for Love
ღ Puppies - I love small Dogs
ღ My Friends - They are a weird mixed Group

Can I exchange this for something beter?

☁ Rude People
☁ Expectations
☁ Hypercritics
☁ The Word 'Fat'
☁ The Color 'Pink'
☁ Being Second Best
☁ Raciest People
☁ Being Blamed For Something She Didn't Do
YIKES!

☠ Spiders
☠ Science
☠ Needles
☠ Being Alone
☠ Dying Painfully

Complete randomness

๑ She likes French Fries. They are her weakness.
๑ She a Cheerleader. She has to cheer her boys on.
๑ She has more guy friends than girls.
๑ She loves for people to play with her hair.
๑ She visits Facebook and YouTube more than she should.

I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person

Mary is a shy and quite girl. Nice and funny when you get her to talk. She has great manners and never gets bad grades...anymore. She is a complex person and only lets a few people see her soft and sensitive side. She gives great advise. She is afraid to hurt people's feelings because she becomes guilty easy. She can be hyper and outgoing but it only comes out when she is around The Class Clown and her boyfriend. She is bubbly, but far from stupid or air-headed. Though sometimes she has her moments of stupidity. She is smart and sometimes a jerk when she is in a bad mood. She tries to always be in a good mood and does anything she can to help out others.

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T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

She was born seventeen years ago as the only child to a cute little young couple. She was their sweet little princess, and they loved her to pieces. Her dad had been a photographer, and loved to take photographs, he would travel around taking pictures and making money so that Her mother and her could live as best of lives as he could provide for them. Her mother was a famous fashion designer. They were a cute couple, and they actually work really well.When they started rolling in the dough her mom wanted to have a baby. She wanted to have six kids and be a stay at home mom. It had always been her dream, well after the big princess wedding of course. It turns out that her dream would never come true.

Her mom and father had a very hard time getting pregnant. They had three stillborns/miscarriages. They were going to give up completely because it was damaging their marriage and love for one another, until she became pregnant. Her mother was safe and did nothing wrong. She was over protective and hardly let her father touch her belly in fear that she might lose her beloved daughter. When she went into an early labour she cried. She was sure that she was going to have a health baby but now she wasn't sure. Turns out that the doctors had the due date completely wrong. She was exactly on time. The world and the happy new parents greeted the new talented that had just entered the world with wide open arms. They named her Mary Lee Bright after her great grandmother and she loved that.

They all turned out fine. So through out childhood, being an only child She was spoiled. Especially being the only child of her parents. Her mother was a shopaholic and her room grew with items, clothing and pictures. Her daddy, well She has always been a daddy’s girl. She went to the best private grade school and it only made sense to send her to the best private high school! And yes, She was a prissy person, even then. She had her parents wrapped around her fingers. But that all soon changed. Her father had a heart attack and quickly passed away leaving Mary to exit her evil ways. She had the best clothes but she minused the hateful and stuck up ways. She because a shy girl that only talked to people she knew, which going to a new school, well it didn't help.


So through high school she met The Star Athlete , he was gorgeous. And she means gorgeous. She is not too bad looking herself. Needless to say she wasn't the boldest person in the school, which she gave the title to her best friend, Camilla. Cam is the Queen bee and she always gets what she wants. She didn't know how she became friends with her but she figured that it was a good person to be friends with. She doesn't say anything but she hates how cam thinks that she can boss her around and rule her as if she was really a queen. So Mary just pretends to be her friend when all in all she just wishes to be a normal person, maybe even unpopular at times. Mary started to hang out with the guys a bit more and eventually The Star Athlete got the clue that she liked him. He's a bit of a jokester, but she like his playfulness. He's an awesome boyfriend and she could ask for more, and she wont. She has had more time to study during his practice schedule and then she hung out with him and helped him with his work afterwards. She could not thing of a happier place to be than in her life at the moment. Everything was just great!!!...Sorta...

iTunes: Most Played

Love Me- Justin Bieber
Naturally - Selena Gomez
Do you know - Enrigue Iglesias
Need You Now - Lady Antebellum
Jai ho - Pussycat Dolls
Stickwitu - Pussycat Dolls

Voice Inside My Head

BrokenRandomly

[Maintain_Consciousness]

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The Shy Bookworm
Played by ⋙ Taylor Swift

❝I may not say too much, but when you look at the past, present, and future; you just know I’ll always be there. ❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Skylar Rosalina Montresier
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Skye or just Skylar
I chill wit the. . . ~ I think we’re the normal kids, but some like to call us the ‘Socially Challenged’ kids. But if you ask me, I think they got us confused with themselves.
I'm this many ~ Seventeen.
I put my mother through hell on ~ March Fifth
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ Well, I’ve been shopping in the girl’s section for quite some time, I sure hope I’m right or we may have some major problems.
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ The cute, nerdy computer boys

What up with the peepers? ~ As blue as the beautiful ocean.
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Blond
I'm vertically challenged ~ I’m definitely five foot three.
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ I’m about a hundred and four, actually.
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ Well, to be honest that’s a little bit too daring for someone like me, so no permanent ink on any part of my body!
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ I have two piercings in each ear, and that’s about it; I’m not big on piercings or anything.

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
⋆ Books
⋆ My Piano
⋆ Optimism
⋆ Music
⋆ Silence, as long as it isn’t awkward.
⋆ People who approach me first
⋆ Strawberries
⋆ Nerdy, but attractive, computer boys
⋆ Noodle, my baby guinea pig
⋆ Oddly..my boyfriend and Travis, what is wrong with me?
⋆ My group of people
⋆ The truth
Can I exchange this for something beter?
♣ Mexican food
♣ Those preppy, snobby, rude ‘popular’ kids
♣ Unfriendly people
♣ My own confusion
♣ Not being as talkative as most are
♣ A ton of annoying noise
♣ Liars
♣ I normally don’t hate, but a certain someone whose name starts with a ‘C’ and ends ‘amilla’.
♣ People not being there for me, when I am obviously there for almost everyone
♣ Glasses on me, but I must wear them sometimes.
YIKES!
♦ The dark
♦ People walking out on me
♦ Car Wrecks
♦ Heights
♦ Confusion
♦ Tight spaces
Complete randomness
ღI have a younger brother named Kaleb, and weirdly enough I absolutely adore him. We have always been super close, and he’s a great person to just talk to and he won’t tell on you.
ღObviously, I’m a shy person, but when I’m around people I feel I can come out more to, I reveal more. I may seem like the sweetest person ever, but sometimes I talk about the popular’s to my best friend and my hate with things they do.
ღI love music, I have been playing the piano since I was about five, and I have also done singing along with it.
ღI’m very flexible, I did gymnastics from about seven to around fourteen, I did it every day. Now, I still do it, but only about one or two times a week or less.
ღI am one of the smartest people in my class. I don’t know what to think about it, most of my friends think it’s amazing..but most do not. I don’t flaunt that I am super smart, but it does come in handy to prove others wrong with it.
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
I would probably consider myself the more quiet, yet supportive kind of friend. I am really not as quiet as most people make me out to be, if I’m around a lot of people, of course I want to keep to myself. But if I’m just hanging out with a specific few or one person, I definitely talk a lot..I’m just kind of..’reserved.’ I sort of keep to myself because I don’t really have a good sense of trust in me. I love listening to what other people have to say because I always feel others need a shoulder to lean on too. I do say what I feel..only at certain times though, and you have to be able to catch it. I am probably the nicest person at our school, which I;m not going to argue against because I sure am no evil witch or anything. I’m definitely..different I feel, and I sort of like it that way..no other like me.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

Well, I’m not exactly sure where to start..sure, I enjoy writing, but about myself? Do I have to? Okay, fine, let’s start simple. My name is Skylar Rosalina Montresier, I am seventeen years old and I was born in a little place called Mobile, Alabama. I was born in a place called Sacred Heart Hospital on March fifth, I weighed seven pounds and I was born at three o’clock in the morning. The thing is, my mother, Rosalie, got pregnant with me when she was at the mere age of seventeen. My father, Frankie, had dated my mother for about two years and he wanted to get more, and he did just that. So, yes, I was a mistake..a big mistake, and no, it is not something I normally brag about because there’s more to it then just this, let me go into detail.

So here’s the deal, my mom got pregnant with me..she had me nine months later, and then a few months after that Rosalie and Frankie Montresier married. They argued a lot, about how to raise me, the right way to take care of me, and all this other stupid crap. I was young, so of course I don’t remember any of this..but I did love both my mommy and daddy, they cared about me so much. There was one small catch, my father never wanted a kid..and he got one when he eighteen, and he felt having a daughter was somewhat ruining his life..especially when he had to commit to a life with my mother. They would fight to a point where one would sleep on the sofa or even stay the night at a hotel.

Then, something else happened..when I was about six years old, my mom was pregnant again. A boy this time, so you think Frankie would be happy, but he was more irritable and angry, my mom had my amazing little brother, Kaleb..and a year later something just cracked in my father. My mother asked him to go out and get baby food, diapers, toys for me, and food for me too..and he just started yelling and fussing. My mother yelled back, she’s a feisty one..and then, he smacked her, hard. I do remember this, because I was sitting right at the table in between them, little Kaleb was sleeping. I’ll never forget how afraid my mom was and the raging look in my father’s eyes and to think he was my idol at one point.

The next morning, my father was gone..he walked out on my mom, leaving her with two kids. I loved my father, but keep in mind that it’s in past tense..my brother hardly knew him, but I knew him enough to look up to him..until he touched my mother the way he did. My mom was distraught, she was a single mom at twenty-three and all my father left her with was a slap in the face. Now do you understand why I fear people walking out on me? I hate my father, he hasn’t been someone I looked up to since then, my mother works all the time now..which I’m okay with, because I do see her every time I go home. But after my dad left, it was just the three of us, we went from a house in Alabama to an apartment in New Jersey within a month, so I do have an accent..but it’s small. I also love my brother, he’s someone I love to talk to and play stupid games with.

I led a good life though, I was intelligient, the only one in my class chosen for the Hermosa Beach Prep School, I passed everything and was accepted. I love it there and even though I’m the shy, nerdy kid..I don’t mind, I’d rather be somewhat normal then someone who thinks they’re better then everyone else. So, here I am now, leading my life in senior year, and I plan on it staying the way it’s been since freshman year. I have a boyfriend! Miss shy nerdy bookworm here happens to have had a boyfriend for a year and a half, and he’s the best, I couldn’t ask for better. There is a problem though, Travis..he’s sort of changing things in my mind..and I don’t think it’s for the better. I have a whole group I’m a part of and I love them all dearly. I guess we'll see where senior year takes me, right now I'm just trying to survive classes and drama.

iTunes: Most Played

♪ The Gift of a Friend- Demi Lovato ♪
♪ Your Guardian Angel- Red Jumpsuit Apparatus ♪
♪ Naturally- Selena Gomez ♪
♪ Keep Holding On- Avril Lavigne ♪
♪ We Could Love- Goot ♪
♪ True Colors- Cyndi Lauper ♪
♪ Gravity- Sara Bareilles ♪
♪ Weightless- All Time Low ♪
♪ I'll Be- Edwin McCain ♪

Voice Inside My Head

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❝You cannot kill what you did not create.❞

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T H E ~ F I R S T ~ I M P R E S S I O N

It's the name, don't wear it out ~ Bonnie Maggie Douglas
Since I barely know ya, just call me ~ Just Bonnie, or if you're close to me, Bon-Bon.
I chill wit the. . . ~ All Powerful Poptarts
I'm this many ~ Seventeen
I put my mother through hell on ~ May 5th
Would you consider yourself a Barbie doll or a Ken doll? ~ Short skirt
I can't help but chase the. . . ~ G.I. Joes

What up with the peepers? ~ Deep brown
Did you do something with your hair? ~ Dark brown/black
I'm vertically challenged ~ 5'8
So you've gained a few pounds, it just means more of you to love ~ 108 pounds
You wanna see a ridiculous tattoo?? ~ None
Piercings are for anyone now a days. ~ Both ears

Y O U R E ~ M O R E ~ U N I Q U E ~ T H A N ~ I ~ T H O U G H T

Well I do enjoy these
[♡] Music-It makes my world go around
[♡] Friends-They rock your socks
[♡] Attention-Who doesn't like it?
[♡] Drawing-I go into my own little world
[♡] Reading-Yes, very stupid sounding, but I love it.
[♡] The Moon-It is beautiful
[♡] Myself-It does sound self centered, but I absolutely love myself.
[♡] Animals-Who doesn't like them?
Can I exchange this for something better?
[✖] School-I don't care if I'm good at it, I hate it.
[✖] Boredom-My worst enemy.
[✖] Rats-I think they're creepy.
[✖] Spiders-They scare the sh*t out of me.
[✖] Losers-It sounds self centered but I really don't like them.
[✖] Liars-They suck.
[✖] Blemishes-Though I have 0 flawless skin, I don't like the idea of having one.
[✖] Gossip-It sucks.
YIKES!
[♦] Spiders-They scare me.
[♦] Death-Self explanatory.
[♦] Heights-I don't like high elevations.
[♦] Storms-I hate the loud noises and sudden flashes of light.
[♦] Breaking a bone-It hurts and I wish it will never happen again.
Complete randomness
[•] I broke both legs when I was six.
[•] I am good at school but I hate it.
[•] My parents will ground me if I get under 80% right on a test.
[•] My parents are very strict.
[•] I love to read, you wouldn't know it by looking at me though.
I'd consider myself a xxxxxxx type of person
I think I am an awesome person. I can be stuck up at times, thinking I'm on top of the world. I can be silly and funny if you're my friend, but most people think I'm a b*tch. I can also be serious at times. When you get to know me, if you get to know me, I am a loving person. I am sensitive, but I hide that. I also have trouble concentrating sometimes.

T O O ~ M U C H ~ I N F O

You Think You Deserve My Life Story. . .Well It All Started When. . .

... I was born on Cinco De Mayo, the fifth of May. I was born at a fancy hospital, and when my mother and father took me home to our house, I grew up in a two story, very large house. I had two brothers and two sisters. I grew up very smart and I was the girl, the smart one, and the pretty one. When I was about four years old, I read my first book all by myself. I would read whatever I got my hands on. When I was six, I read my first chapter book, which had twenty chapters in it.
When I went to kindergarten, I found out that I made friends easily. I also found out that I loved to write my name. I also found out about getting away with stuff because I was rich. No teacher wanted to punish the daughter of a rich family, they have brains you know. So I ended up having an easy childhood. Elementary school was a breeze, but Middle school was a different story. I had to keep my grades high for my parents and they wanted me to get straight A's.
I did get straight A's, but when I got into high school, it dropped to a B. My parents allowed it, but they said I had to try to get at least a B+ or they would ground me for the semester. It wasn't hard for me, I just had to try to keep up with the constant homework and projects. I learned how to juggle my assignments and it got easy for me. I joined the cheer leading squad during my second year and also secretly joined a book club. If you think high school is hard, try hiding the fact that you joined a book club and you're also a cheer leader. I almost got caught many times, but I covered it up nicely so that no one suspected a thing.

iTunes: Most Played

[•]Fireflies-Owl City [X]
[•]Potential Breakup Song-Aly & AJ [X]
[•]Who I Am-Nick Jonas and the Administration [X]

Voice Inside My Head

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