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    sage leaned her head against the car window, wishing she could be anywhere but here. last year had been awful, and in no way was she looking forward to another year at high school.


    she could feel her mother's sympathetic gaze on her. sage scooched farther away.


    "sage, honey..."


    sage turned her music up, tuning out her mother.


    "you can't block me out forever, you know!!" she could barely hear her mother over the drums & guitars. the beat up car slowed down in front of the school.


    "bye," sage mumbled, pulling up her hood. she took a deep breath, pushed open the front doors, and took her first step into school since summer.

    sage walked swiftly through the halls, trying her best not to make eye contact with any of her peers. i just need to get through the day. sage thought to herself. she was so lost in her own thoughts, that she bumped into yet another student - a new girl.


    "not again," sage groaned. "i'm sorry." she apologized shortly. she looked up at the girl. "are you new here? i-i don't think i've seen you around before, that's all."


    sure, sage hardly talked to anyone, but in her year basically of silence, she had learned the names and faces of her peers, and she did not recognize this girl.


    "uhm, i'm sage matthews," she offered.

    character name: sage matthews


    gender: female // maybe agender?


    clan/group{if any}: none - human


    rank{if any}: see above


    appearance: short - around 5'2 with hair slightly past her chin. her hair is a mousy brown, with an almost white-blonde streak in the middle. her eyes are large and hazel & her face is angular. she normally wears large hoodies & jeans.


    personality: sage is shy and reserved, but once you get to know her, she has a good sense of humor and a unique view on the world around her. she is a pushover, and quick to apologize. diagnosed with both depression and anxiety, she tries to stay away from others as much as possible.


    history: born into a fairly normal family with an older brother and her mother raising her, sage had an average childhood. only two years after she was born, her younger half sister hannah was born. her stepfather was a workaholic, and was hardly ever around the house. after he passed away, her mother grew emotionally distant, and her brother left them. sage was forced to take care of hannah at the age of 12. things have not changed much since.

    ooc;
    sounds good!
    ic;
    jace sat at the edge of the old wooden bridge, his long legs dangling down, the ice cold water up to his ankles. he would often disappear to here; his secret spot. here, he would have plenty of time to think and be to himself. he glanced down at his watch. 1:01am, it read. he was in no hurry to be back. he doubted anyone would notice he was missing anyway.

    "that's cool," sage mused. "my cousin lives in the city - i've been down there a couple times, actually. it's erm... nice." sage brushed her bangs out of her eyes, only to have them flop back down to their original position.


    "yeah, i'm not too good at small talk... bella... sorry." sage shrugged, laughing a bit to herself- the first time she had laughed in a long, long time.


    "so, what is your homeroom?"

    sage bit her lip nervously.


    "i, um, don't want to be late so... shall we go?" stupid! sage flicked her hair out of her eyes, shifting restlessly from side to side.


    "i don't mean to be a bother. thank you guys for talking to me," sage spoke softly. "it means a lot that i did not have to stand alone this morning." she laughed a fake laugh, trying to lighten the mood.


    ooc;
    sorry for the short reply previously. i was at a concert, but i'm back now & the replies will be better.

    character name:
    ashton (ash) douglas


    gender:
    male


    clan/group{if any}:
    none, human


    rank{if any}:
    see above


    appearance:
    ash has tawny / mousy brown hair with bangs that almost cover his eyes. his eyes are a startling amber and are big and round like a child's. he is short and skinny for his age, but still manages to look intimating. his clothes are normally beat up and/or torn.


    personality:
    ash rarely tends to think things over and angers easily. he is defensive of those close to him and is not scared of physical confrontation. along with that, he is very competitive. he is clever, but not as well educated as he should be, as he does not try in his academics. friends mean everything to him, and he will stop at nothing to keep them safe.


    history:
    as i have not used ash in an official rp yet, i do not have much of a back story for him yet. stay tuned, folks.

    character name:
    favian rivers


    gender:
    female


    clan/group{if any}:
    none, human


    rank{if any}:
    see above.


    appearance:
    favian is tall and slender, with tan skin and hair down to her waist. her eyes are an emerald green, and she has a tiny silver hoop in her nose. her hair is a dirty brown, streaked with copper and blonde. she prefers to go makeup-less, and most of her clothing is purchased from thrift stores.


    personality:
    favian has a general happy-go-lucky attitude about her, and although a bit quirky, she does not care what people think about her. she is far from shy, and is friendly to everyone she meets. a bit of a modern day hippie, favian cares a lot about nature and animals. she listens to all sorts of music, and is passionate about her opinions. she is very bright, and studies hard.


    history:
    i have not yet used favian in an rp, so i haven't come up with her back story quite yet.


    sage smiled back shyly.


    "thanks, same to you," she nodded curtly, hugging her geometry book to her chest.


    "if i recall correctly, the classroom is in the west wing, so we better hurry up if we wanna make it on time. sage began to walk swiftly in the direction of the classroom, gesturing for devin and isabella to follow her.