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Jake is the type that never gets mad, he doesn't believe in hatred or dislike, even if the whole was discriminate him for not being normal he smiles on and laughs with them and often insults himself for his flaws or thanks them for their criticism saying that in the next life that he will do better. One bully (your character ( is the one who wants to break him down for that smile is hiding something.

PLOT!!!: Your character, who could be male or female, trying to be the first to make him frown or upset though befriends and accidentally fall for him. Now do you really want to make him upset? Put in a name, age, and pic them we may start.

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Name: Jake Sanders
Age: 17

Shiloh
16

ooc: Thank you we may begin.

Beginning of Junior year for the heterochromial male, it was first day for him and he alrady had a feeling that this school was the same as every other. Waiting for him to walk in just so they talk bad about the new kid, he simply chuckled as he remembered every insult perfectly and took a few of their advice. Flashing a wide smile as he opened the door and as he expected, precarious glances and those whispering to one another staring at him just as he predicted.

Shiloh looked at him and giggled and walked away and went over to her friends her skate board in hand.She pushed her long brown hair away from her face "His blue eye must be a contact."She whispered evilly.

"They're totally fake!" "Trying to be a show of on the first day, what a ***." Two of Shiloh's little followers strolled up behind her speaking loud enough for the male hear.
A gentle chuckle escaped his lips as he began to speak in a tenor voice laced with a thick British accent, "My eyes are real, just not common. Let me show you." Jake did wear contacts as he easily removed them to reveal that the contacts were clear and his eyes remained the same color, right was the icy blue and left was a dark chocolate brown.
Starting in shock for a split second until one of them spoke more like scoffed, "Omg! What a freak!" Laughter filled the hallwayas other students laughed along. Jake had covered his mouth trying prevent himself from laughing. It really wouldn't take long until he had joined the laughter which made everyone stop, " I'm sorry,I can't help it." He apologized still in a small fit of chuckles.

Shiloh faked a smiled and giggled.But she truely felt bad for him because she knew what it was like to be new.He friend Eric showed up beside her and they walked to class

Hearing the school bell he waved to everyone a farewell before heading toward his next class. Coincidentally it was the same class as the girl that he had seen the two with. He hadn't caught her name or anyone in fact. He only arrived just in time before roll as he sat in the front of the class his smile still hasn't wore off.

Shiloh and Eric sat next to wach other quietly watching.Shiloh had her earbuds in and acted like she was listening to the teacher.But she couldnt grt her mind off of the new kid.

"It seems we have a foreign student, would you please come up and introduce yourself?" The teacher spoke in which the male only did as he was told, " My name is Jake Sanders, well my English name but,I came from Imaculata High School of Soweto, South Africa." Whispers scattered within the crowd of teens more or less of not believing where he was from or still about his eyes.
"Thank you Mr. Sanders, would anyone care to show him around?Anyone?" Silence filled the room as Jake took his seat knowing that rarely anyone would volunteer.

Shiloh still had her head phones on and taised her hand think she had to answer a question to the worksheet.She didnt quiet look up but when she felt Eric push her shoulder her head snapped up.

"Ah, Ms. [insert surname] thank you for volunteering to guide Sanders around, now that is over with, let us begin our lesson." The teachers clasped her hands together hapbefore turning her back away from the students. Jake really couldn't believe it that she was the only volunteer but, taking a closer look when he saw small white cords outline her neck.

Shiloh's eyes went wide and she put her head on her desk and sighed.

Seeing her reaction, he instantly knew it was unintentional he actual felt sorry for the girl, out was more or less popularity suicide. The endearing smile remained on his face until the class had ended. "Hello, Shiloh correct? You don't have to show me around." Speaking kindly toward her with his usual naturally thick British accent, "Don't worry about me I'll find my way around somehow." Laughing it out to himself.

She smiled and and shook her head "No i will get extra credit for it."The bell rang "Come on."She said softly and went to her locker

" Quite a unique character you are, mi'lady." As he followed her toward her locker, " Saddening that beautiful women like you that aren't as virtuous as their appearance." He joked lightly as his backpack shifted from his left to his right.

She blushed "Thanks no one has called me beautiful before."She said and grabbed her book but accidentally dropped her pencil pouch."really."She whispered and bent down and started to put her pencils back in the bag.

A stunned look on the males face, " Really? No one at all?" Seeing her pencil holder drop from her hand accidentally placing his hand over hers in attempt to pick it up for her. " Oh, sorry." Quickly bringing his hand back scratching the back of his head. " We should probably go..."

She nodded and started walking to their next class.her face bright red.

" Thank you, even though it was unintentional. You managed to go through with it." He gently picked her hand from her side and placed a gentle kiss on her knuckles before he soon strode off to his next class, " Farewell, Shiloh."

She smiled and blushed she wasnt going to lie he really grew on her he was the first person that didnt say rude things about her and made up lies about her "Bye."She said softly