Lol ok. I wasn't sure exactly what kind of girl you wanted for Ashtyn so I gave it my best shot :) Its all good
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Sol is this a request thread or do we rp on it? :)
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[Finished]


Name
Charles Tyrill
Nickname
Charlie
Age17
Talented Or Rich?
Rich
Talent{s}[If They're Talented]
Well he doesn't really think he has a talent, and he is at Weatherting because he is rich, but Riley would argue he has lots of talent.
Body Modications
Nope!
Dorm Design
Personality
Charlie is happy, airy, bubbley, and bright. He is always smiling and laughing and making his gorgeously funny faces, and making others laugh to. He is optimistic and can turn any situation around, and can cheer up the most depressed person. He loves to help others and even helps out at the homeless shelters and stuff at least 5 days a week. He is the sweet guy, who doesn't have a mean bone in his body and who girls usually overlook, wanting the darkly good looking bad boys.
History
Charlie has always been filthy rich, and has been told from his parents just how different he is from other kids. He is an only child and has been spolied his whole life, but somehow he didn't turn rotten. He stayed as kind as always, and used his good fortune to help others.
Crush
Devlop
Pet{s}
His monkey Mr.Bananas and Saint Brenard named Tiny.
Precious Item{s}
His electronics and pets
His Electronic{s}
His IPhone, laptop, and desktop computer.
Birthplace/Hometown
Highline, Connecticut
Other
Has British accent :) -
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Daniel nodded, a smile creeping onto his lips. "Yep. Nice to meet you Mrs.Katie. I'm Daniel Zimmerman," he said, shaking her hand and sounding grown up for his age. Riley laughed. "Man you sound like your twenty! Loosen up a bit, rich kid," she winked one of her brown eyes, amused. Daniel raised an eyebrow, but gave a chuckle. "How do you know I'm rich?," he asked. "Well, the way you dress for one thing. And your speech is a big give away. Guessing you've been at private schools since six," Riley said. Daniel tried to hide his surprise, and looked away quickly. "Anyways, ive got some tutoring to do. Katie will shoe you around instead,"Riley stood and mouthed to Katie "he's cute, grab him" before walking away and into school.
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I hear 'em calling
The voices in my head
They tell me things I must know
And things that with happenPrescilla Noell White sat in her wonderful weeping willow tree, the one whom she had named Ivan and lived in her backyard. In her delicate hands was a novel, "Shipbreaker" by Paolo Bacigalupi, and her green eyes scanned the worn pages, so very worn from being marked and flipped several times over. She gasped as a dramatic event unfolded, even though she had seen it coming because of her previous reads, and her eyes grew huge. She read for a while until she heard a creaking sound, a sound she dismissed for a random door opening. A sound that gave a warning she should have payed attention to. Suddenly, the branch she was perched on gave a shuddered, and plummeted down. Even though she was not that high off the ground, she landed on her head and was knocked unconscious. An hour later she was found, her heart stopped and her head fractured. She had died.
Days later Prescilla came to, in a freezer it seemed. She sat up quickly, banging her head on the low ceiling of the freezerish compartment. It was a small space, with only her and the bed she layed in to occupy it, but she still felt claustrophobic because of how small it was. She sighed and wondered how in the world she had gotten her. The thing was, Prescilla was in a morgue. Supposed to be dead. And freezing cold.
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Prescilla was still mumbleing to herself as she walked into detention and sat in a seat. She stopped mumbleing and actually thought about what happened. She began to realize it was actually pretty damn awesome. She grinned, her brown eyes sparkleing.
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Kylar Morwan PriceThe dark-skinned boy walked down Calabrate avenue, his hat brim low and covering his clear brown eyes. He walked with a swagger in his step, and even with his blue sweater -a gift from his Grandmother- he looked intimadating.
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{Heyyyy sexy lady! Whoopa Gundam Style!
and I'm kinda just making up the plot as I go along. More fun that way ;) Basically Kylar lives in Chicago and is a tough guy. At least until his mom gets ill with cancer....)
Kylar peered down the street, spotting Joey. He raised an eyebrow, amused. "Hey, Josephine," he called. -
"Daniel, please," he followed, the thought of being called a pet name like Danny forming his face into something of Katie's earlier expression. He pushed up his glasses a bit and put his hands in his pockets, looking anxious before entering the school."Riley was right, ive never been to public school before. Or even around people my own age for very long," he said softly.
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{Shizzel, I always spell it wrong ::). Whatevs man, I reject your reality and substitute my own. I speller it fight Tehee :)}
Kylar grinned, ready for that reaction."Huh, little girl like you gonna kick my ass? Don't think so," he said. -
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{Dude have you seen freaking Supernatrual? With Sma and Dean Winchester??}
Kylar laughed, tipping the brim of his hat towards her, like they did in the olden days. "Sorry ma'am, can't fight girls, but I believe 'ya," he smiled, his drawl sweet and kind. Mabey he wasn't so tough after all, even though he stood almost 6'3 -
Daniel nodded, taking the advice. He stepped through the doors and into the school, immediately getting hit by a flying spit ball. A jock in the corner winced, while laughing mockingly, and called a less than meaningful apology. Daniel sighed and wiped the disgusting paste mixture off his face, looking annoyed and disgusted."Please tell me where the "right kids" are in this building," he told Katie with a groan.
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[align=center][color=red][font=Georgia]{Yay its awesome! Ive watched all the episodes besides Season 7}
Kylar looked mockingly offended. "Not bad?! You gotta give me props, Miss. Josephine," he grinned again, also using her real name. -
Kylar rolled his eyes but stopped. "Ok, Joey," he replied. He was smiling and everything, until his face suddenly dropped. "Well, I uh....gotta go. See ya, Smalles," he said quickly, turning to walked across the street. He needed to check back in on Mama, make sure she was okay. He didn't want anyone knowing she was ill though.
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"What?,"Kylar asked testily as he made it to the other side of the street. He avoided eye contact with her, because he could never quite seem to lie with his eyes.
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{Oh yes sorry! I didn't see your reply
I think ike going blind!!!! Lol}
Daniel turned to the blonde girl, who didn't seem so barbaric. He smiled in relief. Mabey she was one of the decent people in this school, Franklin Hill Highschool, he thought it was called. "Yes, yes I'm fine. Just a little disgusted, is all," he said.