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made another one and tweaked the first one a smidge c:

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Name: "Arrow Smith."
Age: "I'm seventeen."
Gender: "Female."
Grade: "11."
Looks: "I have brown hair and tan skin. My eyes are hazel-ish green and i' fairly tall. I'm well built I suppose, and i've got thin lips."
Personality: "I like to think of myself as outgoing and funny. I love to laugh at other people, and even myself! I'm carefree and adventurous. I don't mind breaking rules and I'm really into music. I'm not girly and i'm into sports. Uhm...I guess get to know me if you wanna know more."
Siblings: "My twin, Jacklyn."
Crush: "Uhm..." Jack
Bf/Gf:"I'm single."
Other: may make other later...

Name: "I'm Jacklyn, but call me Jackie."
Age: "I am Seventeen."
Gender: "Female. Duh."
Grade: "I'm in 11th."
Looks: She loos the same as her twin, obviously, but she died her hair a reddish brown color to spark a difference. Also, her sisters hair is always curled, she keeps her hair natural, which is straight. Other than that she looks just like her sister.
Personality: -listing-
stubborn
shy
bluntly honest
sarcastic
funny
sweet
rebellious
mean (depends on who you are)
brave
very adventurous and curious, like her sister
and also, very very into music. even more than her sister in her opinion.
tomboy
Siblings:"My twin, Arrow."
Crush: "Why on earth would I tell you?" either Addison or Jax, whichever person is up for having Jackie as their girlfriend.
Bf/Gf: "I am single."
Other: Made another one! may possibly make one more...a guy...but i'm not 100% yet

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Can we start role-playing?

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Locker 50, locker 50, locker 50, she chanted in her head, scanning the numbers that were printed in fine, bold print on the front of the lockers. Once she found her locker, she put in the passcode, opening the small door. Alia took off her tan backpack, practically tossing it inside of the small empty space. Unzipping it, she took out a blue composition book, a white folder, and a pencil; which was exactly what she needed for her second year of high school algebra.

Closing the door on the locker, Alia locked it, turning around to look at all of the fresh faces that filled the halls this year. Two more years, Al, and then you're out of this place, she thought, smiling to herself as she began to walk to her first hour. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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Riley walked into the school wearing leggings and a white shirt with a shawl with Jordan retro 11s. She smiled everyone that looked at her. She found her locker 51. She put her stuff away and grabbed a book and walked to class. Riley walked in and everyone looked up she waved to everyone. As she passed Joel to the back she blushed and waved to him. She went and sat down and put her head on her desk and she groan silent because she was embarrassed

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Charlie Brennen
Charlie hesitated before unraveling the folded piece of paper that she got from her Jean pocket, and examined the words and numbers that spread across the single page. She then raised her head and faced the display of lockers before her, in search of number 49. She noticed it among a small throng of other students and walked over to it, unlocking it with the code she was given, and put her bag inside, remembering to take out pencils and her binder. Charlie closed her locker and glanced back at her schedule.Math...of course She thought in dissatisfaction, but she still appeared to be in her joyful mood and kept a gentle grin playing on her features.

Samantha Cole
Sam opened her designated locker and took out a few pens, a small cross body, and a notebook before shoving her bags inside. She closed it then looked up at the clock hung up on the opposite wall, eight minutes till the bell. She smiled and set her school stuff on top of her locker and strides into the girls restroo. She stops at one of the sinks, appraising herself in the mirror and ran her fingers through her golden locks, smiling. She drew away, averting her gaze from the mirror and headed out the door, returning to her locker. She gathered up her belongings in her arms, her cross body bag strung over her shoulder as she walked to her first hour.

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Ayden Brennen
WIP

Kade Fletcher
[color=white]WIP

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^{As my older brother, Tanner' s, car stopped in the school's parking lot, my heart practically stopped. Shifting in my seat to look at the building, I took deep breaths. Feeling a nudge on my shoulder, I turned to look at Adelynn on of my 'triplets', ushering me out the car door. Grumbling, I unbundled my seat belt and opened the car door, stepping out.}

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^{"God you take forever," I muttered to my sister, Temperance as she stepped out of the car, mumbling to my older brother as I went, "Thanks again, Tanner." Stepping outside, I grabbed Temperance' s hand and raced for the building. The sound of footsteps told me that Temperance and Addison were right behind me.}

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^{Stepping out of the car after my sisters, I sighed as they took off towards the the school doors. Closing the car door, I waved goodbye to Tanner as he drove away. Grumbling, I raced after my sister's. The three of us pushed through the doors, laughing slightly.}

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^{I'm sorry, the images are a bit messed up for Addie and Addison}

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The walls were white, as usual. There were a few posters up here and there, all of them saying the usual cheesy stuff about how math was fun and etcetera. Out of boredom, she opened her composition book to the last page, doodling random things as she waited for the tardy bell to ring, which would mean that class was starting. She drew a few simple things, like a small teddy that poked its head up at the bottom corner of the page, then her name in bubbled letters. Suddenly, there was a small snap, the sound of her pencil breaking, causing her to groan in short annoyance. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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Tanner

Tanner walked into the school, his book bag over his shoulder. He jogged up the steps of the school and rushed to his locker. Being late on the first day of school would not be cool. He quickly found his locker , locker 45 and took all of his stuff into it, except a binder and a pencil. He went off to go find his math class. He void sweat someone stuck theit foot out, but he didn't see who before he was on the ground, with all his stuff everywhere. Tanner just put his fore head on the floor and groaned. What a great start, he thought to himself.

Jacky

Jacky was way behind Tanner when he got into school. She stayed outside for a while and looked around at all the people. She watched as old students came in and the new ones looked lost. She smiled as she went inside to find her locker. When she found it she put all of her books and binder and just took a pencil and a book to her class. She spotted Tanner on the floor and just giggled as she went into her class.

((I love how Jackie picks the two guys I would pick, none the less the freshman XD))

❤️Endergirl❤️ wrote:

((I love how Jackie picks the two guys I would pick, none the less the freshman XD))

lol oops

is it to late to join?