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[ Stubborn ]xxxx [ Playful ] xxxx [ Secretive ] xxxx [ Charismatic ]

Kaitlyn Maria Edgington

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Growing up hasn't exactly been the greatest for me. I mean, I think I turned out fine, but that doesn't mean it was great. I don't know my mother. I've been living with my dad and my older sister my whole life. Dad never really talks about mom, so I don't know much about her. But I really want to. Is it so hard to let a girl talk to her mom? This is going to sound selfish, but I don't think my dad knows how hard that was on me. My dad and I are both stubborn so we butt heads a lot. Growing up without a mom was miserable, even though I had an older sister. I was pretty independent growing up. I taught myself how to do my hair and make up. Don't get me wrong, I love my dad. I just don't think it's his decision what's right and wrong for me. If I want to see my mother, I should be allowed. I'm old enough to make my own choices, right? Not that it really matters. I spent a long time doing research, and I found out her name. But that's about it.

I think I've always been friendly and playful. I'm typically nice, and I've never had much trouble making friends. I used to be a really sweet and innocent little girl. But for my fourteenth birthday, one of my friends threw a party. It was a ton of fun. And there was a lot of alcohol and everyone got drunk. That's when it started. I like drinking. When I'm drunk, I'm not worrying about all of my problems. You know? When I drink, I drink a lot. The first few times I had blackouts, I was scared to death. But now I'm just used to them. They don't bother me. In fact, I think it's kind of exciting when I can't remember what happened. The only thing I don't like about drinking is the hangovers. Anyways, I guess I'm not really allowed to drink and party as much as I do, so I'm always sneaking out. Of course I always get caught though. Along with drinking, smoking weed is another past time of mine. But contrary to popular belief, I'm still a virgin. I'm not some horrible kid. I just like to have fun.

[BEP Pants]

AND THEY SCREAMAAAND THEY SCREAMAAAND THEY SCREAM
AND THEY SCREAMAAAND THEY SCREAMAAAND THEY SCREAM
THE WORST THINGS IN LIFE COME FREE TO USA⊰A♔
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cause we're justaaaaaaaaaunder the upperhand

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The Adjective Role (Girl 1)※ Name ※ Female ※ Age ※ BEP Pants ※ Model (Suggested: Emma Stone, Anna Kendrick)

Biography:

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Girl 2)※ Name ※ Female ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Kristen Stewart, Troian Bellisario)

Biography:

(At least 2 paragraphs. Include personality)


The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Girl 3)※ Name ※ Female ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Claire Holt, Britt Robertson)

Biography:

(At least 2 paragraphs. Include personality)


The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Girl 4)※ Name ※ Female ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Jennifer Lawrence, Gage Golightly)

Biography:

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Girl 5)※ Name ※ Female ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Emma Watson, Lily Collins)

Biography:

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Girl 6) ※ Name ※ Female ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Emma Roberts, Leighton Meester)

Biography:

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Boy 1)※ Name ※ Male ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Dave Franco, Chase Crawford)

Biography:

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Boy 2)※ Name ※ Male ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Dylan O'Brien, Tyler Posey)

Biography:

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Boy 3)※ Name ※ Male ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Zac Efron, Joe Jonas)

Biography:

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Boy 4)※ Name ※ Male ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Taylor Lautner, Colton Haynes)

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Boy 5)※ Name ※ Male ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Alex Pettyfer, Garrett Hedlund)

Biography:

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role (Boy 6)※ Name ※ Male ※ Age ※ Username ※ Model (Suggested: Liam Hemsworth, Steven R. McQueen)

Biography:

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

The Adjective Role ※ Name ※ Gender※ Age ※ Username ※ Model

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The Love Counter:

(What your character things about the love counter. Make sure to include their reaction to the time on their love counters!)

[BEP Pants]

|| Sophia Drew Wilson | Female | Eighteen | Humorous, Witty, Outgoing, Amiable | Boy Five gives me butterflies ||

[BEP Pants]

LOVEAALOVEAALOVE
LOVEAALOVEAALOVE
IT WILL NOT BETRAY YOUA⊰A♔
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dismay or enslave youaaaaaaaaait will set you free

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Karina Bryce Evans

The Tomboy

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The name on my birth certificate is Karina Bryce Evans
But people tend to call me Evans.
I'm currently (Age). But that will all change on (Birthday Month date).
I'm currently in (Grades)
If it wasn't obvious I'm (Gender).
I tend to prefer (Sexuality?)
I'm know as the Tomboy which means I'm from the Nerd Herd "Group" I guess.
Its a secret but I think (Crush?) is cute.
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People normally say I'm (Personality At least 1 Paragraph - 8 sentences)

Life's not easy and well my life..( Biography At least 2 Paragraphs - both 8 sentences)

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I really like
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Please don't bring these near me.
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No one knows this but.. (Any Secrets or such?)

Here are some little extras. (Anything else?)

Only one person controls me.
(Username)

[BEP Pants]

Name: Karina Bryce Evans
Nickname: People usually just call me Evans. But I get Rina sometimes.
Grade: Sophomore
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Likes: Painting, Drawing, Fashion, Music, Movies, Writing.
Dislikes: Winter, Seafood, Rap Music, Swimming.
About Me: I'm the Littlest Evans. I have four older brothers ranging from ages twenty to thirty. So I guess you can imagine how it was like growing up for me. While all of my older brothers played sports and stuff, I liked to sit around and draw. I'm an artist. Or a least that's what I want to be. But my lawyer father and my nurse mother don't exactly approve. They think it's just a phase. But my art takes many forms. I like to paint and draw mostly, but I also like to design clothing and a lot of the time I make my own outfits. So I guess you can say I'm an aspiring designer slash model too. But I think it's a little too late for the model part. But don't worry, I have a plan C too. If none of those work out, I'd like to be a director or movie producer. I'm a kid with big dreams.
Secrets: I had a twin sister, but she drowned when I was four.
Username: BEP Pants

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Name: Juliette Moreau
Nickname: Just Juliette.
Grade: Junior.
Age: Seventeen.
Gender: Female.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual.
Likes: Sex, Parties, Alcohol, Drugs, Flirting, Food
Dislikes: My Parents, Boring People, Country Music, Reading
About Me: There isn't a particular reason that I dislike my family. Other than the fact that they're incredibly annoying and pushy. I just don't like them. That's that.
Secrets:
Username: BEP Pants

[BEP Pants]

THIS IS ITAATHIS IS ITAATHIS IS IT
THIS IS ITAATHIS IS ITAATHIS IS IT
BOYS, THIS IS WARA⊰A♔
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what are we waiting for?aaaaaaaaawhy don't we break the rules already?

Karina let out a sigh as she stared up at her bare ceiling. It was boring. Bland. Despite it being one of the things she looked at the most, it was the last thing she'd think about decorating. But it definitely needed some spicing up. Pulling herself out of bed, she made a mental note to do that the next time she had the chance. The blonde let out a sigh and ran a hand through her hair, eyes scanning the room. Like most of her awkward, the room itself was a work in progress. She had made it her choice a long time ago to paint her own walls, but she hadn't finished yet. She wasn't even close. Just when she thought she had it right and she liked it, she changed her mind and started over.

Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, she shuffled across the floor and out of her room where she turned down the hall and hurried into the bathroom. It was vital that she got there first. Before the two brothers she lived with had a chance to mess it up. She brushed her teeth and showered quickly before drying up and making her way back to her room. Now she was faced with a challenge. Her closet. She had her bags packed up already, but her closet was still nearly full. She was sat to have to part with the majority of her wardrobe, but there was no way her new dorm would fit all of the items she wanted to bring. After much thought and internal debate, she'd managed to pick herself out an outfit. After she dressed, she sat down and applied her usual make up.

On the outside, Karina kept complete composure. Emotionless, almost. But on the inside, she was freaking out. There was a lot to worry about. She'd never been away from home for an extended amount of time. What if she didn't like her roommate? What if her roommate didn't like her? What is her roommate was a rapist or something? Her fears weren't very reasonable, but that didn't mean she wasn't afraid. Taking a deep breath, she looked herself over in the mirror and grabbed the last bag from her room, carrying it downstairs with her. Once on the main floor of her home, she was greeted with excessive amounts of hugs and kisses from her mother, which were all completely unnecessary. Karina could only stand there and reassure her mother that everything would be fine and that she wouldn't get into any trouble.

As Karina finally headed to the door to leave, her mother followed directly behind, blabbering on about she could stay safe, and Karina could only pretend to listen and nod along. After what felt like hours, the blonde was finally on her way. Everything backed up in the back of her car. Her mother had offered to drive, as did her older brothers and father, but Karina had to refuse. As a teenager with a brand new driver's license, she couldn't not drive herself. After a while of driving and singing along to the radio, the blonde arrived. And immediately her stomach knotted and exploded with rowdy butterflies. Taking a deep breath, she tried to calm herself as she stepped out of her car. Looking around with her worried green eyes, she felt a bit more at ease. It didn't look too bad. After unloading all of her bags, she struggled to carry them along with her. As she wandered through the campus, looking for her dorm, she tried to get a bit familiar with it too. It wasn't long before she found herself in the north wing, and it took only a minute to find her dorm. 101. Letting out a sigh, she let herself inside, only to find that her roommate had already stopped by. But they were nowhere to be seen. With a soft smile, she closed the door behind her and dropped her bags. She figured she might as well get a start on unpacking.





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music in le crown~

[BEP Pants]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxSOME NIGHTS ❜
xxxxxxx` I wish that this all would end
xxxxxxxxxxxxx× × × × × × × × × × × ×
xxxxx ★ - cause I could use some friends
xxxxxFOR A CHANGE←


Sunlight crept through the window and landed on a sleeping figure's face, causing her blue eyes to slowly peel open. Scanning the room, Juliette slowly sat up and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She yawned softly and placed her feet on the floor, lifting herself out of bed. She took a quick glance over at the sleeping figure that was next to her and rolled her eyes. Jack. Sleeping with him hadn't been her plan, really. It just kind of happened. Not that Juliette was complaining. It was fun. Though there was no way it would happen again.

Running a hand through her hair, Juliette silently crept through the room, gathering up her clothes and quickly throwing them on. She stopped to look herself over in the mirror quickly before heading on her way. She left the room and closed the door quietly behind her, carrying her shoes in her hand. Her bare feet slapped softly against the hardwood floor as she made her way down the hall. Jack's house was abnormally large. Something she wasn't used to at all. Her house was tiny compared to his, and she had an extremely hard time getting around the place.

Eventually she found herself heading down the stairs and into the foyer, wondering if his house was designed just so that no one could leave. From there, she pulled on her shoes and headed out the front door. The neighborhood wasn't familiar to her, but eventually she found herself on a street that she knew well. And from there, she began to head home. The walk was extremely long, but it was still early. And she still had a lot of time before she had to get her stuff together and go off to school. Which was good, because there was a lot of stuff she had to do.

After about roughly thirty minutes of walking, she arrived at her house. It didn't look any different from when she left the morning before. It was still a complete mess. Letting out a sigh, Juliette ran a hand through her hair before starting to clean it up. Her mother was asleep on the couch, and the brunette kept quiet as so not wake her up. Juliette chewed on her bottom lip and watched her for a few short seconds before leaving the room to get ready. She showered quickly before wrapping a towel around her body and heading to her bedroom. She studied her reflection in the mirror before blow drying her hair and dressing herself in the outfit she'd picked out the day before. Finally she sat down at her vanity to do her make up. It was the same as usual. Bold lips with a dark smokey eye. Finally, she examined herself a final time in front of the mirror before deeming that she looked good.

She went into her mother's room then, searching. After a few minutes of digging around, she found what she was looking for. A box. She set it on the bed and pulled the lid off, finding a stash of money. The brunette smiled to herself and took a good chunk of it before putting the box back. Finally, she grabbed her bags and headed out the door, closing it quietly behind her. She packed up her stuff into her car and hopped in the driver's seat. She was a little relieved that she didn't have to stay at her own home for a long while. Everything about her home life was pathetic and depressing. Turning on the radio, she pulled out of her driveway and sped down the street. After a long while of driving, Juliette arrived at her destination and parked in the lot. She undid her seat belt and sat for a few minutes. Finally, she leaned forward and turned up the volume on the radio. She rolled her windows up and dug into her purse, pulling out her beloved pipe, Cosmo. There, in the privacy of her slightly tinted windows, she took a few hits to relax herself.



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and music is in the star c:
omg guys I'm so happy with how this picture turned out I know it's not that great but I can't even

[BEP Pants]

Lavender Grace Kavanaugh
Sixteen
Female
New
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[BEP Pants]

Name: Lavender Grace Kavanaugh
Nickname: Lani, Lilo, Venno.
Grade: Sophomore
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Likes: Surfing, skateboarding, swimming, the beach, snowboarding, animals (especially turtles), playing guitar.
Dislikes: Liars, boring people, kooks, school, cold weather.
About Me: I'm a true blue. Born and raised in the Gold Coast. I pretty much lived on the beach. My dad' a huge surfer and he'd always take me with him. I spent my childhood watching him catch waves, and he took me out there with him a lot too. My dad's my role model and my best friend, so it's obvious that I followed in his footsteps. He taught me how to surf and how to play the guitar. There's not much else in my life other than that. But I often like to skate, and I took a lot of dance and gymnastics classes when I was younger. My own personal paradise sort of ended last year, though. My parents got divorced and my mom took me and we moved to the US. It all happened so fast. It's my first year living here and it's a lot different. I've never been that close to my mom, and I'm dying to go back home. I miss my dad and surfing and spending all day at the beach. And my tan is starting to go away!
Secrets: I don't like to keep secrets! I don't have anything to hide, really...
Username: BEP Pants

[BEP Pants]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxLET'S GET RICH ❜
xxxxxxx` and build a house on a mountain
xxxxxxxxxxxxx× × × × × × × × × × × ×
xxxxx ★ - making everybody look like ants
xxxxxFROM WAY UP THERE YOU AND I←



Lavender had been living in the United States of America for a few years now, and she was used to most of the customs by now. She was used to the timezones and the cold weather, but she still missed Australia. She missed the ocean and being able to walk outside and be on the beach. But she would go back soon enough. As soon as she graduated, she figured. The blonde hadn't been planning on getting up that morning. Like every weekend, she hoped of sleeping in until past noon, then pulling herself out of bed to laze around and do nothing. Maybe hang out with a few friends. She wasn't expecting to be awaken earlier than planned by a text message. Feeling and hearing the vibration, she groaned and checked the message, smiling slightly. She slowly sat up and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes before groggily sending a reply.

To: Kate
From: Lavender
Righto. I'll be over in a jiff.

She hit send before pulling herself out of bed. Of course it would take her longer than a jiff to get there, but no one really counted. Letting out a yawn, Lavender shuffled across the floor, out of her bedroom, and into the bathroom where she brushed her teeth before she undressed and started up the shower, only to emerge a good twenty minutes later. After drying herself and her hair, she proceeded to get ready. It didn't take her a long time to pick out an outfit for herself. As there was barely any contemplation. She just picked out what she was in the mood for. And that just so happened to be galaxy printed tights and overalls. Once dressed, she sat down at her vanity to do her make up before putting her hair up into a messy bun.

Finally she grabbed her phone, slipped on some shoes and headed away from her room. Before she started on her walk to Katherine's house, she slipped on her shell backpack. Most girls carried around a purse, but she never went anywhere without her backpack. To make her walk more enjoyable, she slipped in her headphones and sang along loudly to the music playing from her phone. Of course she danced too, swinging around lampposts as she passed them. Soon enough, she reached her destination. She didn't bother ringing the doorbell and instead she just walked inside, closing the door behind her. She continued to sing along to the song as she made her way into the living room. As she came in contact with her two closest friends, she pulled her headphones out and grinned. She flopped down on the floor in front of the couch and crossed her legs. "Well if it isn't Kate and Curtie." she grinned, running a hand through her hair and slipping her backpack off. It was rare for Lavender to call anyone by their full name. Nicknames were her forte. "I didn't miss anything important, did I?" she asked. Throughout her years of living in the United States, her accent had barely faded at all.



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