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Snowed In at Northlane High

Now if only I could find one of those friends for me.

Curse of the Beasts

Lyra's eyes were bright with fear and when the brother approached her she got ready to meet her father but she was suddenly lifted and a worried voice was seeming to try and calm or comfort her perhaps. Lyra stood on her own wait and inhaled sharply still visibly shaken up, "Not only was I quite lost...but I..." She dead stopped was telling these boys a deeper fear of hers a good idea? She thought about what Allie had said, she would give them a chance, "I have a strong fear of water...even the dripping of a faucet is enough to make me quite rigid...upon seeing your lake...I lost myself...please forgive me for my very uunladylike behavior?" She straightened up but her eyes were still full of fear, all she wanted was for her mother to wrap her in a tight hug, though she would sooner die than admit that.

Snowed In at Northlane High

Oh my goodness you have no idea how much of a smile that brought me lol

Snowed In at Northlane High

Arty was in the art room completely shirtless and painting carefully on a massive white easel, his chest was covered in different dots and spots of paint as he continued to paint with such fervor that he never even noticed the time, it was very common for Arty to stay so late after school that he could sit and talk to the janitor while he was on lunch break, today was no different. Arty had been working on his massive masterpiece for months now, he had counted the days, it had been started exactly a week before his first real fried had moved to their town and started as a senior in all the same art classes as him...Isabella... She was a very strong woman and made Arty smile constantly, his mind wandered as he painted thinking about how he wished he could be more like her, her bravery, her loud mouth, her take no prisoners style of sports, her beauty...Arty stopped shaking his head, ”Where did that come from?" Arty threw himself back into the painting brushing the thoughts away with each stroke, after he was satisfied that he had done enough he started gathering his things not bothering to put his jacket or shirt on since he was still to overheated he would throw them on at the door. Arty had his jacket slung over his shoulder and his art supplies and shirt in the other hand as he turned the corner to the door he found himself face to face with a bunch of his classmates, while he was shirtless and covered in drying paint, simple man blaring from his phone. Pure embarrassment and a touch of confusion washed over him as he threw down all of his art stuff on top of his jacket and started scrambling to get his shirt on before stammering out, "Hey Isa why is everyone still here?"

Snowed In at Northlane High

Arty the quieter shy one and his give no fucks bestie lol

Snowed In at Northlane High

They can already be friends if you like?

Snowed In at Northlane High

I don't normally do it but I decided to use an old cs of mine.

Snowed In at Northlane High

Name: James Moriarty Arran

Age: 19

Nickname(s): Picasso, Arty,

Clique: Art geeks.

Personality: Kind but somewhat disconnected, being an artist takes its toll on Arty, he can be cold at times detaching himself on purpose to
keep from hurting his friends, Arty is a transgender whos struggling with facing with his own feelings and emotions,

Crush: Open

Relationship Status: Single

Hobbies/Interest: Any form of the arts including music, Arty has deep passion towards musical theater and has often been caught crying during emotional parts in school productions, he has a taste in gardening and enjoys living things despite his dark clothes. He's an avid lover of story driven video games and can drone on forever about the castlevania series.

Short Bio: Arty comes from a somewhat wealthy family, his mother a lawyer and his father an aspiring politician, they never had much time for their "odd" son, Arty had no interests in law or politics, preferring things like drawing and writing music and poetry. When he got to high school he turned gothic and was quite happy with his decision, despite the anger of his parents.

Other: Always has his supplies on him and takes scetches of things constantly as if he were taking pictures with a camera.

Snowed In at Northlane High

To think I was just about to ask the same question.

The Walking Dead <Colorado Expansion>

Is this still taking new players?