@Elder-God-Jacks347
(I did do soccer when I was younger but that stopped very abruptly when it came time for me to move up to travel team.)
(I did do soccer when I was younger but that stopped very abruptly when it came time for me to move up to travel team.)
(Is it possible to still join? I could be like a new student!)
(Goddamn! My parents wish I was that active.)
(My parent wish I weren't that active)
(Is it possible to still join? I could be like a new student!)
(Yeeeeeessssssssss you maaaay…)
(Can we just switch lives?)
(Lol. I’ll just sit here. By my unathletic self.)
(Is it possible to still join? I could be like a new student!)
(Please do! But I'm just warning you straight up, we are fucking crazy here.)
(You don't want my life)
(Lol yeah we are.)
Ryan came up behind Lillian and put a hand on her shoulder, "How are you feeling?"
(Yeah I really don't. My parents do though. They want me to have your life.)
Lillian jumped slightly, “I’m fine. Doing absolutely fine.”
(Okay it is almost midnight for me and my mom is yelling so I has to go. I'll see y'all dorks in the morning. Initiate our new member well! Night everyone!)
(Night!)
Lillian jumped slightly, “I’m fine. Doing absolutely fine.”
Ryan nodded, "Hey DareBear, I'm going home, see you later," Darren waved but didn't get up or say anything.
Name: Olivia Arlow
Age: 17
Appearance: https://pin.it/ji3zvh53wwc3xs
Cliche: bad girl/musician
Clothing: what the girl is wearing in the picture
Personality: develop
Background(Optional): develop
Other: bilingual and has a well known YouTube channel under the name Masq
(Night!)
Lillian held in a laugh, “Darebear?”
The voice began to shout. She attempted to ignore it.
Darren looked at Lillian from his position on the floor, "Yeah, it's a nickname of mine."
Lillian smiled, “Okay then Darebear the Carebear.”
Darren stood up and walked over to Lillian, "Is that my new nickname?"
Lillian looked away from him. It was by coincidence, or was it purposeful, that she looked towards the kitchen where the knives were. She smirked, “Maybe.”
Olivia shifted her guitar case in her back and looked at the entrance. westbrooke high she thought winder what they’ll think of me here she smirked and walked up the steps, her flat boots making a sounder Louder than was needed.
"I think my dad is coming home tonight," He sighed.
Lillian looked at the floor and sighed, “Maybe I should go to my house then.”
She didn’t consider it home now. The voice screamed.
(Hold up where are we though? Cuz I just walked to school.)
Darren shook his head, "You don't have to,"
(Hold up where are we though? Cuz I just walked to school.)
Oh rip… We're at Darren's house. It's the weekend)
(I’ll just pretend that I moved in next door?)
(Okay! Sure!)
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