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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]Hazel looked at herself in the mirror, cocking her head to the side. This movement caused her auburn hair to fall to the other side of her head. She looked herself up and down, taking in the black, tight fit t-shirt that read come at me bro. She loved wearing this shirt, due to the fact that it tended to make her best friend, who yes, was a boy, pissed off. He was always upset because she knew how to fight better than him. She also looked at the almost black skinny jeans, and her black vans. She knew she was beautiful, she just didn't exactly believe it because boys looked at her, oh yes, they looked. They just didn't ask, they didn't ask her on dates, they didn't talk to her, they just gawked. She sighed and walked down the stairs, smiling whenever she saw him sitting in her kitchen.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]this is my most detailed charrie <3 now it's your turn to describe your boy. this is gonna be our advanced rp thread.


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    BABAM.

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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]spencer.
    i should've known.
    your turn to reply to my first post, lol.

    You really should have known.
    You know me better than that.


    Jett looked up from his phone as Hazel walked into the kitchen. "Why are you wearing that shirt? You know I hate it," he mumbled, crossing his arms. He was fake pouting and he knew Hazel could tell. Jett was a lover, not a fighter, but he could kick ass if he wanted to. But he had to admit she was maybe a better fighter than him. "Look at my new shoes. Aren't they amazing?" Jett stuck his legs out in front of him, admiring his shoes. "They are way better than your stupid old shoes."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Excuse you, but my shoes are amazing." she said, moving closer to him and putting her shoe on his thigh. "Now, to apologize, tie my shoe." she said, grabbing a piece of bacon off of his plate.

    Jett shook his head. "I'd rather not, now please get your foot off my thigh." He stuffed all the bacon on his plate in his mouth where Hazel couldn't eat anymore. "No more bacon for you," Jett teased with his mouth full. Bacon crumbs fell out of his face, causing him to start choking. Jett coughed a few times. "Okay, I'm good."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Come on, I need food too you know." she told him, putting her foot on the floor. She reached into her pocket and grabbed her phone, looking at the screen. "Shit." she muttered, standing up and grabbing her bag. "We're gonna be late if we don't hurry up, slick."

    Jett rolled his eyes. "How many times have we've been late this year? Especially me because I oversleep a lot. What's another late?" He stood up and grabbed his bookbag. "It wouldn't matter to me if I got a late again, but my dad would kill me if he figures out I have another late."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Well I have to walk with you, and I can't be late." she said, grabbing his arm and pulling him toward the door. "It's not like I want you at my house every morning."

    Jett rolled his eyes. "Fine, I won't ever come over to your house again. I'll tell my dad that I'll walk with Phoebe. She is my little sister after all and she likes my company." He followed her out the door and smirked.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Now that isn't necessary."she said, letting go of his arm. "You just gotta be on time. You know, as in not working for hours on your hair."

    Jett stared at her in shock. "You just insulted the hair. You don't insult the hair." He walked farther ahead. "I just don't wake up in the morning and boom my hair's like this. I need to have lots of product and warm water." Jett stroked his stuck up black hair. "I can't believe you insulted my hair," he muttered.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]She shook her head "It's pretty bad that you take more time on your hair than I do on mine, sweetheart." she told him, catching up to his side. Her eyes widened and she smiled "Are you going to Parker's party tonight?"


    ooc: her boyfriend

    OCC: Of course. His girlfriend


    Jett shrugged, "I don't think so. I have to baby-sit Phoebe while my dad works late and Anais is helping me watch her." He smirked. "And I'm really not in the mood to see you make-out with your boyfriend."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Have fun with Anais, maybe the slut will lose her virginity again." she joked, knowing it wouldn't hurt his feelings, because he dogged on Parker all of the time.


    ooc: I so pronounced that anus at first XD

    "You know she's not like that, Hazel. We haven't even had our first make-out session yet," Jett said, clicking on a song on his iPod. He was currently obsessed with a song called Love Me Again by John Newman. "Unlike you and Parker, which I'm pretty sure you're not a virgin."


    OOC: I figured you would do that.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Excuse you?" she asked, crossing her arms. "For your information, I haven't done that. Just because I've made out with someone doesn't mean I've had sex."

    Jett held his hands up in mock surrender. "Okay, okay, but I'm pretty sure you're not a virgin and makes me feel really bad because I'm seventeen and I'm still a virgin. Out of the two of us, I want to have sex first."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Just because I'm one year younger than you doesn't mean I can't have sex first, which I haven't." she said, seeing the school ahead. "Anais would be more than happy to do that for you."