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Hello! My name is Zandi Little, but call me whatever you want. I just exist so I can put my characters out there.
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°•.Ramon.•°

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":No matter what you do, I'll always be right behind you.:" Ramon Dwyer: -Age: 18 -Height: 6'4 -Weight: Roughly 160-200lb. (Dunno Kg.) -Gender: Male -Occupation: High school student / Music artist. -Apperance: Darker complection, Curly side cut hair, Golden-like amber eyes, Broad stature and a scruffy beard that hates being shaved. (Fast growing beard..) [! MORE ABOUT !] Ramon Dwyer is a kind hearted, quiet guy in the back of your highschool history and english classes. He usually has his headphones on and writing things within his note book without paying any attention to the class, yet always seem to pass them. Outside of the classroom, you can see him flirting with random younger classmen girls who fawn over him and his strenght. Strangely enough, hes not in any weightlifting classes, sports, and chose musical arts over PE. Some people refer to him as the school's "Golden Angel." Backstory!: Ramon lives in a solitary house hold with his dad. His father rarely comes home from business trips and he's an only child due to the fact his mother died when he was young from a car accident. So told the rumors. Anyway, his house is a common hotspot for partys of many kinds. He has a pool, trampoline, and a big house to roam. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ You: (You can be whatever you want! Age though is preferably 17-19. You have three friends that you chill with: Daisy, a brown haired girl with highlights that wears glasses. Iris, a darker complexed girl with a lot of spirit. Alex, Iris's partner and a redheaded kid with tan skin. They hate Ramon.) +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Story: You were at lunch, sitting at a table with your small group of friends and munching on the nasty school lunch of dry chicken nuggets. Suddenly, Daisy lifted her head and pointed across the café. She and Iris looked back at each other before running off to talk with him
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×∆{Jade}∆×

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×∆ `Dont test me.` ∆× Jayden Crest, or mostly known as Jade Stone, is a 6'0, 18 year old woman who is on the womans wrestling team. She tends to get herself into fights she never starts, but she finishes them before school security shows up. Due to her closed off nature, she can get quite angry very quickly and she also has a short attitude if you press her buttons. She wears a mask that she's never taken off during school, with her bangs covering and casting a shadow over her eyes. Her eyes were a strange shade of green, like a Jade stone, where she gets her nickname from. No wonder she gets picked on and used. She likes being alone, reading, wrestling (obvi), and she adores cat like things. She also has a small talent for cooking. (She has a love language. She faulters from hand-holding.) She dislikes fighting, being acused, socolizing, and bullied. She sucks at baking and also is very bad with technology. You: You can be whoever you want to be. Be a woman, man, or even a toaster. Just make sure you are close enough in age to make it not weird. Story: You were walking alone down the hallway, already almost late to your next class when suddenly Jade the corner from the end of the hall and sprinted down the hall passed you. She hid behind a small indent behind some lockers when her chasers came around the corner. They came up to you, yelling. (More in the opening.) Edit: Wow, within 24 hours got 50+ peeps. More than all the rest combined. Thats nice. Edit 2: 72 hours and 300+ people... thats insane.
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^•Zagan Carter•^

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°+Of course you're the cutest.+° Zagan Carter is a loving and carefree girl that just loves trying new things and exploring. She often enough is outside feeding the critters that stray into her backyard or she spys as she is on her walks, or she's at her vanity experimenting with different make-up looks on herself. She also has a pet rabbit that she named Milkweed. (The black and white bunny in the photo.) Zagan: 16, 5'4.5, light weight, flat both ways, looks like the photo (Her eyes are blue, but with the lighting in the photo, they look grey. Ignore it pls.) female, and straight. (Sorry girls.) You: You are the nice boy that she had picked up from being broken down on the floor one day un elementry school after being bullied. Other than that, you pick the rest. Background: Ever since that day Zagan helped you with those bullies, you have grown to have a crush on her. Her sweet innocent voice and her loving personality is hard to resist. The two of you are in highschool, and she is a B average scholar. You pick whatever else there is. Story: You're finally going to do it. You're going to confess your feelings to her. You had asked her to hang out at the cat café that yoh both love, and you'll do it there. Will she accept, or will she reject?
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{°Alex Morgan°}

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•°You always come first.°• Alexandria Morgan, or as he prefers, Alex, is a transgender male born under a rich family. His father never really treated him correctly and often was visibly disappointed that his daughter dressed like how "she" wanted. Alex loves cooking, working out or taking jogs, or just simply settling down with a book. Due to his past, though, he often grows angry for no apparent reason. Alex: 20, 5'6, light in weight, appears similar to the picture (only with slightly shorter hair if you'd like), Trans Male, And Bisexual. You: You may choose how you are, gender, age (preferably legal age. 18-25 at least.) Its all up to you. Background: You and him have been together since highschool, and now both of you are in the same collage. After his mother pulling a few strings for the two of you, you both live in the same dorm as well. He is there for a culinary degree, but you can pick whatever. Story: It was late at night, you were studying at your desk when Alex had returned from what he was doing. Today, he didn't tell you what, which was abnormal for him. He looked far more exhausted that usual. He sat his stuff down by the door and walked up to you before falling to his knees and resting his head in your lap. He stunk of sweat too.
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