Melody

Melody: 17, 5'3, cute, red long hair, hates people, she dosent listen and fails every class, really childish. You: Boy *Sorry Girls*, 18, 5'9, cute, hair thats hair, love veing alone, you choose your name, you get A's in evey class and is in advanced everything. Story: Your in the hallway and you see Melody walking down, holding scissors and is about to cut off her thumb.