
name; sage matthews
age; 15
sexuality; pansexual
year; sophomore
personality; shy, reserved
crush; none, at the moment
boyfriend/girlfriend; ^^
other; none

name; sage matthews
age; 15
sexuality; pansexual
year; sophomore
personality; shy, reserved
crush; none, at the moment
boyfriend/girlfriend; ^^
other; none
name: ash (last name unknown)
age: fifteen
gender: male
looks: shaggy tan hair with amber eyes - thin & gaunt with hollow cheeks & bags under his eyes
personality: defensive, moody, hot headed
crush: none
other: nope
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 swiftly walked down the halls, clutching her books to her chest- her head down. wham! she bumped into lilly, sages books going ever.
"ohmygod!" sage stuttered. "i-i'm so sorry..." she tried to pick up her things as fast as possible.
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.
name; jace
age; 17
gender; male
looks; dark hair, dark eyes, tall, thin
personality; honest, funny, hard working
history; i don't really know the context of the thread lol
other; i'm sorry, i'm a bit new at this. what does pfap stand for?
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; alright, thank you! shall we start?
what is my room number?:)
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?"
ooc;
nope! it's totally fine, i can wait.
"sweet!" sage grinned ear to ear as she looked at isabella's schedule. "homeroom with mrs. williams, me too!" she continued to scan the schedule. "wow, and lunch too!" sage felt the immense weight on her chest lift. hey- maybe this year wouldn't be so bad after all.
sage recognized devin from last year.
"uhm, hi," she said shyly, feeling obligated to be polite. "uh nice to see you again." sage wanted to smack herself. how would he know me? stupid!
sage smiled sheepishely. "um, yeah, cool!" she wondered if this year she would finally make some friends. it could be the year she had been waiting for. new year, new her.
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.
sage felt slightly out of place next to isabella. she had hardly dressed up, in a beaten up hoodie and sneakers. she shrugged it off.
"i, uh, like your shoes," sage complimented her. she blushed, letting her bangs hide her face.