Sugar and Spite

Gypsy Hearts and Broken Dreams (Haley's Testing)

Billie Jean Grey || Liberty High

_{"The difference between pussy and pizza is nothing; I eat both." - Internet Meme Gods.}

Billie Jean Grey

• Just Billie. Not Jean, not BJ. Just Billie.
• Little Grey

Eighteen || June 5th || Gemini

Female.

Pansexual Polyamorous

Single.

Jock, Thespian, Prep, Band Geek, you get it.

• Hair: Dark Brown | Wavy | Billie always tries to do something with her hair. Her daily haircare routine is practically her religion. Billie usually styles her hair for perfect beachy waves. Her other go to styles are braids or space buns.
• Eyes: Brown.
• Height: Five feet, two inches.
• Body Type: Thin Hourglass.
• Clothing Style: Casually Rich | Billie dresses for three things: style, cuteness, and comfort. While her outfit might look like everyday norm, make no mistake that everything she wears is name brand. Billie's style is all over the place. One day she'll be dolled up in pastels, the next she could be dressed like a goth queen. Billie's outfits tend to match her moods.
• Makeup Wise: Mascara, lipstick, eyeshadow... just like her clothing, Billie's makeup is determined by her mood. While she tends to go for more nude colors most days, she has no problem stepping out and rocking a red lip.
• Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings:
  • Her nipples are pierced. As soon as she turned eighteen, Billie and her older sister snuck out and got their piercings together. Their parents don't know.
  • Earlobes are pierced.

• Protective: Rather it be her friends, siblings, or belongings, Billie will go to the ends of the earth to protect what she cares about.
• Passionate: Billie is passionate about nearly everything in life. She feels freely and to the fullest extent, sometimes making here appear and feel dramatic.
• Blunt
• Aggressive: 10/10 will hit a bitch. Billie has no problem starting or finishing a fight, and enjoys it more if the person she's fighting is larger than her. More often than not, Billie will pick a fight for nearly any or no reason at all.
• Competitive
• Stubborn
• Ambitious
• Confident: Once Billie sets her mind on something, she can do anything. From the way she walks to the way she talks, it's clear that Billie is a very confident person. Sometimes this confidence can stray into arrogance, as she has a minor superiority complex.
• Determined
• Flirtatious
• Witty

"There's honestly not that much I can tell you about my life. I grew up between New York and Florida. Florida's where my parents are from, so they had a lot of friends and family down there that we visited pretty often. The Diedrikson, MacMillian and Drake families, mostly. We were all just like a big ass family. Christmas was always hell... but fun.

Uh... let's see. I have a twin - Nicholas. Light of my life. Don't tell him I said that - It'll go straight to his fucking ego. There's my older sister Fiona. She was always the good kid of the family, but she's done some shit that mom and dad doesn't know about too. We all have. Speaking of mom and dad, I guess you could say I have pretty famous parents. Mom's a music producer and dad's a soap star. Neither of them ever had that much time to spend at home, but when we all got together... it was great. Fi would be in the living room playing the piano. Nick would be dancing or some shit. Mom and dad would be laughing and cooking in the kitchen.

Anyway.

School was always cool, I guess. I've never excelled in class, but I've never been a failure, either. All of us kids have always went to private schools. Dad's job brought us to Ohio. Why fucking dumbass, grungy, dirty, filthy Ohio I will never understand, but whatever. I spent Junior year at Liberty and now I'm going to be spending senior year in some cesspool called Rosefell.

Guess I better go get drunk."

Ariel Grey - The glue of the family, and full time music producer. Ariel works for Fallen Angel Records.
Kavi Salvador - The most supportive father anyone could ever ask for, Kavi is known for his work on Broadway and his leading role in the Daytime Soap Opera With or Without Love.
Fiona Salvador - The older sister, and golden child of the family. Fiona is an aspiring musician currently attending Meadow University.
Nicholas Grey - The eccentric twin brother who just so happens to be Billie's best friend in life.

Christina Nadin | 93E9BE

• Billie wants to become a Hollywood star. If that fails, then she'll just got to college like a normal person for a degree she hasn't settled on yet.
• One of Billie's passions is her graffiti art. Billie will spray paint just about anything can get her hands on.
• Her favorite show is Grey's Anatomy. It's a Thursday night tradition for Billie and Nick to watch the new episodes together.
• She sleeps with a giant version of Grumpy Bear.
• Has a bad habit of staying up until at least three or four in the morning.
• Billie's two biggest habits are biting the inside of her jaw and rolling her eyes.
• Billie is a lover of night time, peach soda and dark humor. She hates mint chocolate anything, the smell of pine, and coffee. Her favorite drink is lemonade.
• Much like her sister, Billie goes braless whenever and wherever she can.
• Can speak French, Italian, and Spanish.
• Drives a red 2020 Honda Civic Sport.

Rosefell High.

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Taking a rip from her bong one more time this morning, Lilith flopped back down on her bed and stared at the ceiling while trying to find any motivation to go to school today.

Liberty would be merging with Rosefell. That meant that every face from middle school that she never wanted to see again would be floating around the halls of Rosefell like weird Prada wearing ghosts. Marcos. Juno. The Zabrecky’s. The school was going to be packed. Why couldn’t Liberty merge with Abernathy High? Why was Lilith being subjected to this hell?

Enough dwelling on how much she didn’t want to deal with it. ”Might as well go ahead and get Senior year over with. When I graduate that means I can pack my shit and move away from this fuck-stick town.”

With a groan, Lilith hit shuffle on her Spotify playlist before rummaging through her dresser looking for something to wear. As the familiar sound of Red Hot Chili Peppers filled the room, Lilith took another hit from her bong before resuming her search for clothing. She wasn’t worried about impressing the Liberty kids. They could suck her metaphorical dick for all she cared. Lilith just wanted to be cute and comfy for the day.

Settling on her favorite Nirvana shirt, Lilith slipped it on over her head. Grabbing a pair of fishnet leggings and denim shorts, Lilith tucked her shirt in before glancing in the full length mirror that she had hanging on the back of her bedroom door. There was something missing… Something else that today's outfit needed…

”Chunky black belt? Yes please.”

Once dressed, Lilith tried her best to make sure she had everything that she needed in her book bag for the day. Grabbing her rolling tray, Lil sat down on the edge of her bed and began rolling herself a blunt. This was part of her normal morning routine. Get high, shower, get dressed, roll a fatty and go to school. Her routine hadn’t failed her yet, so there was absolutely no point in changing things up.

Once she had packed her things, Lilith picked up some of the dirty laundry scattering the floor and tossed it in the clothes hamper before heading downstairs.

“Good morning, love,” her mother called cheerfully from the kitchen. “Do you need me to drive you to school this morning?”

”Nah. I’m not that high yet,” Lil responded, taking her spot on the living room couch.

Her grandfather chuckled. “Looking forward to your first day back?” he asked.

”Not really,” she replied, her expression going sour.

“Oh come on.” John was doing his best to raise his granddaughter's spirits, and you could tell it by his tone of voice. “You get to meet up with some old friends, meet a few new ones… It’ll be fine.”

”I appreciate the reassurance, Gramps, but… I just ain’t feeling it.”

With a sigh, the old man turned to the next page in his newspaper. “Heard.”

“Lilith, baby, did you want anything to eat? I have pancakes.” Claire’s voice rang out from the kitchen once more, the mention of pancakes lightning her daughters mood ever so slightly.

”I’ll take two with peanut butter!”

“Got the munchies again, eh?” John asked, smirking at Lilith from over his news paper.

”Me? Munchies? Never.” Getting up from the couch, Lilith grabbed her pancakes from her mother before pouring herself a small glass of milk. Checking the time on her phone, Lilith’s eyes widened. ”Fuck. I gotta go.”

Shoving the last of the pancakes in her mouth, Lilith gave her mother a quick hug. ”Love you guys,” she shouted before closing the front door behind her.

In the back of her mind, Lilith knew that she shouldn’t be driving. That’s why she did the responsible thing and took the bus. Her hair now mostly dry from her shower, Lilith tossed it up in a messy bun before boarding her stinky bright yellow chariot. Taking a seat right behind the driver, Lilith put in her earbuds and cranked up her music.

The ride from her house to Rosefell was short, meaning that Lilith didn’t have to spend much time on the bus. Rather that was a good thing this morning, she didn’t know. Normally it would be, but with each stop as they got closer and closer to the school, her anxiety rose. At least she knew the person that she was showing around. Sort of.

Juno had always been one of the girls that Lilith was too scared to approach in middle school, but exchanged a few friendly hello’s with. Then there was the whole thing with Marcos. Lilith cringed just thinking about it. Would Juno recognize her? Would Lilith recognize Juno? Just thinking about it made her head hurt.
As the school bus opened its doors, Lilith was one of the first students to exit the yellow hell. She could make a beeline for her and Ellie’s usual spot, or she could be a good mentor and go look for Juno. Lilith reluctantly chose the latter.

Doubting that any of the Liberty kids would have taken the bus, Lilith decided to make her way over to the school parking lot. If she failed to find Juno there, then she would make her way back over to the entrance to the school. Spotting Spike’s Charger, Lilith decided she’d head over that way first so that she could check in on her friend before embarking on her quest. Once she was about twenty feet away, Lilith shouted at the young man.

”Yo Spike! What’s up, dude?!”

There were two girls standing nearby, but from what Lilith could tell, she didn’t recognize either of them - at least not from this far away. Maybe they were Liberty kids?

Only one way to find out.

Rosefell High.

First posting deadline is November 29th, btw.

Those of you who have *not* completed your relations, PLEASE do so ASAP or imma be blowing your messages *UP*.

Thanks. <3

Rosefell High.

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Mr. James P. Jameson had woken up at five thirty this morning so that he could make sure that everything was right for the first day back at school. His suit was ironed, his tie straight, and his hair had been combed in only the special way that Mr. Jameson could do himself. Everything for today had to be perfect, and James P. Jameson was the man for the job.

At exactly seven thirty Mr. Jameson would be in his office chair, sitting behind his desk. His legs were crossed, his hands in his lap, as his assistant, Vice Principal Leanna Berkley went over her checklist to make sure that everything was good to go for the day.

”So… the emails all went out explaining the tour guide situation?”

”Yup. I made sure we have enough ’Hello! My name is:’ tags. All they have to do is write their names on them and like… pair up. It’s genius, right?”

Mrs. Berkeley laughed nervously and she checked the first box on the list. Mr. Jameson was a lot of things, but a genius was not one of those things. ”Okay and the cafeteria staff know that we’re doing burgers today?”

The look on Mrs. Berkeley’s face was clearly one of obvious confusion and concern about this. Burgers on the first day? The first day was always pizza day.

Mr. Jameson nodded his head. ”And not the cheap shit either. These Liberty kids aren’t used to this soybean stuff so I added some of my personal money to the food budget and we got something that… well, it looks more like actual beef, okay? I don’t really know what it is. I don’t think anyone does.”

”Riiiiggghhhttttt….. So busses are arriving, breakfast is in the lunchroom if they want it. I hope we have enough desks in all of the classrooms. Some of them are really crowded, but…””

”Don't even sweat it, man,” Mr. Jameson said, waving his right hand in the hair dismissively. ”I try not to worry about things until I actually have to. It’s how I keep such a cheery attitude.”

With a sigh, Mrs. Berkeley tried to hide the ‘what the fuck’ expression that was painted on her face. The big boss was an idiot and her list was practically pointless.

”So I guess we’re just gonna wing it and hope that everything’s going to be okay? No bloody noses or people getting pissed off because everything’s going to shit?”

”Right on baby! We’re gonna wing the fuck outta this thing.”

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Meanwhile, the busses were arriving at the school. Students were gathering in small packs as they met up with friends. Car horns beeped in the student parking lot as insults were shouted from one person to another.

A strange feeling hung over the student body this morning. Tension was high, and so was excitement; However, general despair and disgust were also in the air. Bets were being placed on who would start the first fight, who would be the first to get pregnant this year, and who would get the first detention.

Life at Rosefell high was overall very simple. That didn't mean it was going to stay that way.

Rosefell High.

<Snipped quote by HaleyTheRandom>

I have officially finished/added everything I needed to in editing. Wasn't sure if I post was suppose to post Samara in the Character tab now or not?

@fyeahmarvel

Yeah, that's fine. Go ahead and move her on over. <3

Rosefell High.

@HaleyTheRandom I edited Samara's history so now she is a Rosefell student.

@fyeahmarvel

That's PERFECT. Thank you so much! <3

Just edit in the faceclaim and color code in the misc section for me and you're good to go!

Don't forget to join the discord as well.

Rosefell High.

@fyeahmarvel Hey there! At this time, this RP is not accepting anymore female Liberty students. If you would like to somehow switch it up in Samara's history for her to be a Rosefell student heading into this school year, then I will accept her. Otherwise, I can put you on a waiting list if someone drops.

Rosefell High.

Just a reminder for anyone interested in joining that the due date for character sheets is November 3rd.

Any character sheet that is not completed and posted in the OOC for review by Midnight Pacific Standard Time on Nov. 3rd will not be considered for this RP.

Rosefell High.

Is this still open for joining?

@KatKook

Yes. The deadline for character sheets is November 3rd.

Gypsy Hearts and Broken Dreams (Haley's Testing)

Christian Alexander Barker || Liberty High

Name

Christian Alexander Barker

Nickames

-Chris
-Alex

Age

18 // November 7th // Scorpio

Gender

Male.

Sexuality

Pansexual.

Relationship Status

Single

Label

Jock.

Appearance Details

• Hair: Brown | Shaggy | Washed and brushed, left to do whatever it pleases.
• Eyes: Hazel.
• Height: 5'10
• Body Type: Fit and Muscular.
• Clothing Style: Casual | From jeans to cashmere sweaters, Christians closet is full of just about anything and everything. He has a collection of suits, jeans, various accessories and more. His go to ensemble is a worn out graphic t-shirt, jeans, and vans.
• Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: Various scars can be found all over his body from doing dumb guy shit and playing football. He doesn't have any tattoos yet, but has been itching to get one.

Personality Traits

Charming - Stubborn - Hard Working - Ambitious - Class Clown - Kind - Loyal - Friendly - Hot Headed - Adventurous - Reckless - Protective - Possessive

Biography

Born in Columbus Ohio, Christian was the product of a modern day some-what arranged marriage. His mother was to inherit a multibillion dollar science research company, and his father was to be the heir to a renowned wine company. They knew each other since they were kids, and their parents only thought it was logical to make sure that they married someone 'acceptable.'

Christian was born five years into their marriage, and his sister Marianne came three years later. Christian and his sister spent most of their life being taken care of by a nanny. His parents managed to make time for all major holidays (which they considered Thanksgiving and Christmas). While their mother did her best to be as present as she could, Christian would bet money that his father never even cared.

Christians child hood was just about as plain as a rich kids life could be. He had whatever toys and tech he wanted. He got to go to fancy parties, like the ones where his mom handed out awards to the doctors. He began playing football in middle school, and earned himself a spot on the team as the running back.

Christian was never what someone would consider a problem child, though he did get detention on multiple occasions for acting up in class. Once he reached high school, there were a few suspensions for fighting - mostly due to Christian taking up for his fellow classmates.

Christian looks forward to finishing his senior year at Rosefell, though he's not quite sure if he'll like it.

Family

James Barker || Age 52 || Father || Owner of White Rose Wine Company
Alexandria Clemmons-Barker || Age 48 || Mother || Owner and Director of the Clemmons Foundation
Marianna Barker || Age 15 || Sister ||

Misc.

-The Clemmons Foundation is a massive institution based in New York, New York that controls roughly over 400 million dollars in charitable funds for the advancement of medicine. Run by its chairman, Alexandria Clemmons-Barker, the foundation, along with its board, supported medical institutions that perform and provide information about abortions, stem-cell research, etc. The Foundation also recognized top surgeons bringing innovative, next-level approaches in their respective fields by awarding the coveted Clemmons Award. Christian is to inherit the Foundation.
-Drives a black 2013 Mazda 3.
-Plays the electric and acoustic guitar.
-His current favorite band is Chase Atlantic.
-His current favorite show is The Big Bang Theory. He's only on season two right now, so no spoilers!
-The Call of Duty Franchise is his favorite video game(s).
-Has a goldendoodle named Zeus.
Charlie Gillespie | 91D559