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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]Brittany skipped up the stairs "Dylan. Im bored. Help.." she said bouncing in place.


    Chris stuck his tongue out at her. "Whatever.," he mumbled
    Izzy laughed and grabbed his hand, pulling him out of starbucks. "Come on lets go to my house."Chris said. Izzy shook her head. "No we are going to skate park." She said grabbing his skayeboard and hnding it to him. She grabbed her skateboard and they rode to the skate park

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    Dylan sighs, running a hand through her brown hair. "I don't know. Read a book, go outside, live a little" She chuckles, making Josh shift from foot to foot. He loves her laugh, from the booming laughter that fills the air when he get jealous, to the sweet little giggles at midnight when he tells her a horrible joke. It's so hard for him not to just wrap her into his arms.

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]Brittany raised her arms in protest "I already tried!" she said dramtically. "Play a boardgame with me...Please.." she begged


    Izzy flipped her skateboard, catching it in her hands. "Skills." She said with a laugh. Chris rolled his eyes. "Beat this.." He dropped his board to the ground and rode up the ramp. "Hey!" Izzy yelled. They started doing tricks. They ran into eachother and landed on top of each other. "I beat it." Izzy said brushing her hair out of her face. Chris chuckled and kissed her. Izzy pushed him off and stuck her tongue out at him, handing him his glasses, which had fallen off when he fell.

  • Name: Wilson A Peterson
    Age: whatever is the oldest, probably 18
    Gender: male
    Personality: dark, quiet, but responsible and hates those types of giggly girls who only care Bout clothes
    Hobbies: school
    Likes: school
    Dislikes: girls
    Crush: none



    I'll post picture later :)

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]Canu make him 17 I changed Izzy to oldest. Your second oldest thoughj. Umm ill add you later im on mobil so.. ACCEPTED

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    Dylan smiles gesturing to her boyfriend as she speaks "I would love to, but Josh is over." They hadn't been spending very much time together lately, so the two want to spend as much time together as possible. Josh smiles as his name comes out of his girlfriend's mouth. Josh hasn't been comfortable being around Dylan's family, for the fact that he can't stand being around her and not touching her in some way.

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]Brittany crossed her arms. "Of course.." she mumbled running down stairs.


    Izzy and Chris laughed. "Come on kets go to my house. Only my moms home so you will benfine."

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    Dylan chuckles, rolling her eyes at her sister. Josh grabs her hand, pulling her into her room. He closes the door with his other hand, then wraps his arms around her waist. Dylan smiles slightly, wrapping her arms around him. She sighs, looking up into his eyes "I feel bad, I think we should tell them soon" She tells him, before burying her head in his chest.

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]They skateboarded to Izzys house. "He mom, Brittany.." She ran upstairs with Chris. "Iz. Slow down." He said as they passed Dylan's rom. Izzy laughed and lay her skasteboard on the floor by her door. She bounced up and down on her bed and Chris sat down by her. "When are you going to tell your family thst we're dating. And that wearent just friends.." Chris said. "Well Dylan knows.. but nobody else"

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    [glow=white,2,300]"We are all born ignorant, but one must work hard to remain stupid."[/glow]


    Chloe rose up to the sound of her alarm, beeping like a time ticking bomb, her hair in her eyes really made it no better, slowly she punched her alarm on snooze but let it continue Pompeii the song her alarm played everyday. She looked around the light blue room and threw the magenta covers to the side before climbing out and pushing off her bedstand, she looked around and pulled out the amazing blue dress that she had planned out to wear the night before. She quickly pulled off her pajamas and slid on the dress. She walked out the door wearing her somehwhat happy smile on the outside but her depressed self on the inside.


    Then gradually she slowly pulled open the door to not wake any other people that were having such a late snooze as herself. She pushed herself to continue walking, the flats she had also decided on the night before looked beautiful but were so amazingly uncomfortable that it made her want to walk on hot coals than wear the flats. She continued to push herself down the staircase and into the kitchen, once there she pulled an apple out of the fruit basket before noticing her twin walking out the kitchen, ''Hey Quinny!'' she continued to watch him as he gave a slight nod to her before walking towards the lounge./size]


    OOC: Her dress if anyone was wondering,




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    [glow=white,2,300]"Listen once in a while. It's amazing what you can hear.''[/glow]


    [size=10]Quinn, hearing walking upstairs assumed that his sister was finally awake, she was one of the few people in his family that actually slept late, he sat there pulling out combs and scissors trimming his hair down and controlling so it would not fly in a bunch of different directions. After combing his hair he quickly took a cheeky pee and walked out of the bathroom and noticing Chloe, ''Hi Quinny!'' was all she said, he gave her a slight nod before heading down towards the lounge. But, by the clumsy person he is he tripped over a piece of rope that someone else must of laid out earlier, he stood up and brushed off the dust and kept on walking down the hallway to the lounge.

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  • Sam walked downstairs. His hair was ruffled, and his pajama bottoms had polar bears on them. He might hav ebeen 15 but he wa sstill a kid at heart. He love his family dearly, and somehow felt responsible of the younger ones.

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    Soon, Annabelle grew bored with her laptop and nothing to do so she pushed it off of her lap and swung her legs over the side of her bed. The 15 year old stood up and padded across her room to her door, reaching for the handle to pull it open and step outside. She pushed her fingers through her bangs and gazed around the hallway before she began heading down the stairs. "Hey, Sam!" She called out to her brother when she caught sight of him.


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  • He smiled at his sister. "Hey, Anna" he walked to the kitchen and grabbed a diet coke. He never had the best diet, but he still had a six pack. He tossed his hair out of his eyes and took a swing of the carbonated drink.

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]Chris rolled his eyes, "So, the rest of them need to know." He made a huge cirlcle with his arms. "Whats this all about.." she asked mocking him with a laugh and layining dlwn on the bed. "I dont know..Something." He replied with a chuckle. Izzy laughed and Chris layed beside her. "Im serious.." he said pushing up his glasses. "I am too. We should wait a while.."

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    Annabelle hurried down the steps and followed her brother into the kitchen. "I'm bored." She groaned, rather loudly, and cast her gaze around the few of her siblings gathered there. "You guys want to play a game?" If not, she would beg them until they gave in.


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  • Sam smiled. "Games are fun. How about The Game Of Life?" He suggests and takes another drink. He smiles at his family and runs upstairs to grab a t shirt

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]Izzy sat up in her bed hearing Sam. "Who was that.." Chris asked putting his hand behind his head. "I don't know probably Sam.." she mumbled. Chris shrugged and sat up. "Either we both tell them or I will literally tell them myself." He said. "Ugh why do we keep coming back to this topic...Ok then you go tell them.." she said with a grin. Chris shook his head "No, I was kidding.." Izzy laughed

  • Sam pulled a Three Days Grace shirt over his head. He loved that band and went to every consent he could, even when he had to work two or three jobs to afford it. He might be 15, but people around there didn't care as long as you did their work.