Wintergrey

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so how is everybody??

anyone want to work on relations

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Lilith Storm

Time: 7:20 A.M.
Location: Beverly Hills High
Interacting With: Tristan - @HushedWhispers | Sterling - @HalfOfLancelot

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Lil stared in shock at Sterling as he dumped the muffin in her hands. Starving? What the hell was that supposed to mean? She sputtered in the moment, her fantastic brain failing to bring forth any sort of retort to her tongue. At her side her fist clenched in anger, smashing the muffin between her fingers, and her jaw worked itself again and again. It wasn't all that surprising, she had to admit. What did she think would happen when she walked by the 'golden child' of the school, the supposed king. The whole royalty thing was a complete joke, but of course it would go straight to the popular kid's heads. The King had just officially put her in her financial place on the school's hierarchy. If he hadn't walked off she'd probably hit him in the face.

Her anger was doused momentarily by Tristan as he wrapped his long arms around her. His embrace felt nice, awkward, but nice. She really wasn't used to emotional actions like that. The analytical part of her mind saw to that. Hugging him back she replied, "I'd expect nothing less, though I'd be lying if I didn't say the same." Laughing slightly, she felt some of the tension ease out of her back and glancing down saw the crushed blueberry and muffin between her fingers. As much as she hated to do it, she was absolutely starving and the muffin looked delicious. Popping a small piece in her mouth she grabbed onto Tristan's arm, walking into the auditorium. A small smile graced her face. It was nice to have friends like these.

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Jackson Aurum

Time: 7:20 A.M.
Location: Beverly Hills High
Interacting With: Dominique - @HushedWhispers | Analise - @Aewin

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Finally seeing two people he knew, Jackson strode over behind Dominique and Analise. Planting a kiss on Analise's cheek his head tilted slightly to the right as he smiled charmingly at the two girls. "My Lord, it's the Queen everyone!" He raised a hand to his head in mock faint. Laughing he asked, "Should a roll out the red carpet?" with a wink. "How have you been, Domi? I heard you're throwing a beach party, any chance you could fit in someone like me?" Jack honestly didn't need an invitation to show up, he would've come either way, but as it was only the first day back it was smart to be polite. Besides, it was the Queen afterall. If he wanted to her to show up at his party later in the week he'd have to put his best foot forward.

Turning to the Queen's follower a new more genuine smile graced his face. "Hey, Analise. I missed you over the summer. It's too bad we never got to hang out." Jack was a fairly charismatic man, girls were never a problem for him. He had been with plenty ever since Audrey. But with Analise it was different. She was too naive? Corruptible? Either way she made him feel something special. Hitting himself mentally he told himself that was nonsense and that he just hadn't been with anyone for too long. The beach party would be a nice re-introduction to the sex scene.

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@Aewin does anyone know about Analise's condition?

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I usually love myself some caramel macchiato because I need the caffine shot to survive almost 8+ hours of school on Tuesdays.

@Aewin

8+!! Jesus I only have one hour and a half class on Tuesdays XD

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Jackson Aurum

Time: 6:30 - 7:20 A.M.
Location: The Aurum House & Beverly Hills High.
Interacting With: N/A

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Jackson woke up to a loud alarm blaring in his ear. Sleepily he groaned, blindly slapping around to hit the snooze button. Lifting his head off his pillow he grabbed the phone of the nightstand and turned it off. He sat there for a minute, debating whether school was worth getting up for. For a second he nearly fell asleep again before jerking himself upright. Dragging himself off his bed he heard a slight slosh as the water in the bed realigned itself. Best decision he had ever made. He always got a good night of sleep on that thing and the ladies loved it.

Stumbling into the bathroom, Jackson looked at himself in the mirror, grinning at himself slightly before stepping into the shower. The hot water flowed down his back, releasing a lot of the tension and relaxing his muscles. They were so sore from yesterday, but the shower worked his magic. Stepping out of the shower, Jack fixed his hair perfectly. It was getting pretty long, maybe he needed a haircut. Maybe.

Shaking his head at the mirror he thudded downstairs, calling out for his dad. As he stepped into the kitchen he noticed a note on the fridge. "Gone for the week on business. Good luck with school. Behave." Jackson stared a the note for a moment before ripping it off and tossing it in the garbage. "Classic move Dad. Classic." He was angry at his father for leaving, and on his first day of his last year of school too. He really deserved the father of the year award, Jackson thought sarcastically. Clearing the thoughts from his head he started to make breakfast. Four scrambled eggs, toast, a smoothie that looked like it rose from the Black Lagoon, and an apple for the road. Gotta eat healthy for practice. It might not have been lacrosse season, but there was always practice and pre-games. Coach held no mercy during off-season. He probably enjoyed torturing them with sprints and runs.

As Jackson finished the last bite of his eggs he glanced up and saw the time on the clock. He was gunna be so late. Shoving back the chair fast he grabbed the apple before sprinting out the front door. He didn't even bother to clean up the dishes. Jackson jumped over the door into his sports car. For once his dad being the owner of a high tech business did pay off. Backing out of the driveway he glanced towards his house. It was a really beautiful house. Three stories, white, with beautiful trim. Much too big for just him and and his dad. But absolutely perfect for a back to school party. Forming plans in his head, Jackson roared off towards the school. Arriving in the parking lot, he claimed his spot, even going over the line into the next spot. Who cared. He looked around for someone to hang out with through the boring day. It wasn't even like there was school. Just some assembly or something. Considering leaving, he shook his head. He hadn't seen a lot of his friends for the entire summer. He absolutely had to grace them with his presence.

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Lilith Storm

Time: 7:00 - 7:20 A.M.
Location: The Storm House & Beverly Hills High.
Interacting With: Dominique and Tristen - @HushedWhispers and Analise - @Aewin

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Lil was having an absolutely terrible morning. Her dad came in to tell her to wake up, as he usually did on school days. Immediately she slammed her head into the low hanging ceiling above the bunk bed. She was never really sure why she wanted one, it's not like people ever came over to visit. Following the giant throbbing headache she fell off the unprotected side and landed on the ground. The only thing there to catch her fall was the messy pile of clothes that was everywhere covering her room.

Lying in the floor of clothes she grabbed the nearest thing to her and struggled it on over her bra. Of course the hoodie was being unforgiving and somehow she managed to stick one hand through the head and her head through the arm slot. Sitting there for a moment to revel in her apparent idiocy she slumped with a sigh. She was stuck. "Dad! I need help." Blindly she stumbled to her feet. She moved about the room trying to find the door before slamming right into it, falling straight back on her butt. "DAD!" He came rushing in before the yell had even finished. "What the... What are you doing like that?" She attempted a shrug looking at him through the hole in the arm. "Oh you know, it the new look nowadays. Hadn't you heard." Rolling his eyes he pulled it off her and helped her get it back on correctly.

"Come on now Lilith. You might want to be going. There is like ten minutes until school starts." Lil's head snapped in his direction. "Ten minutes! Jesus dad, I'm going to be late!" She ran back to her room, not looking at the clock to see she had plenty of time, grabbing her shoulder bag with her computer and rushing towards the door. Her dad just stood there looking at her expectantly. "Oops sorry!" She ran back planting a kiss on his cheek before jumping into her old jeep and speeding off down the road. Pulling into school she immediately saw that some jerk had parked over the line into another space. Shaking her head she muttered a few unpleasant words before pulling in the next spot down. Knowing she was forgetting something she glanced into the rearview mirror and realized she didn't have her glasses on. Scrambling through her bag she found them and quickly grabbed them onto her face, in the process jabbing herself in the eye.

Feeling like an idiot with one eye watering she glanced around for someone she knew. Seeing Tristan she immediately ran up to him, bubbly and full of energy. Nudging him with an elbow she looked up to him. God he was so tall. "Hey T, miss me much?" For the first time she realized he wasn't alone. "Oh hey Analise." She smiled at the king blonde girl. Glancing towards Dominique she nodded, "Dominique." Not her favorite person in the world. Like, who cared if you were Queen Bee of the school. Lil could beat her any day of the week in any class without even trying. Well... maybe not gym class.

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@HushedWhispers have you had a chance to look over my characters?

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Fresh order of pussies for all of you! XD

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Lily Storm

Lily Storm

"I'm not a nerd, I'm just smarter than you."

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Name:

Lilian Elizabeth Storm

Nickname:

Lil or Lily

Birth Date:

12/2/1997

Age:

18

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Relationship Status:

Searching for Mr. Perfect though not afraid to have fun in the mean time

Occupation:

Freelance coder

Classification:

Senior

Role:

Nerd

In Depth Appearance:

Lil is incredibly short. On a good day she might reach 5'2". While most people dislike being so short, she embraces it. In her mind it makes her look innocent, deceivingly so. The most attractive feature about Lil is her amazing hair. It is a fiery bright red that complements well with the pale complexion of her face. She always keeps it down, and when wet it is long enough to touch her lower back. Usually she is inside all day making it hard for her to get a tan though she has managed to achieve a splash of small freckles across her nose, cheeks, and shoulders. Lil's nose is small and slightly pointed up. When she's not wearing her glasses you will likely see small marks where they were resting.

When it comes to the rest of her body Lil isn't exactly proud. Her stomach is flat though there is next to no muscle anywhere. Last year in P.E. class she couldn't manage a single pullup. Most of her body is pretty thin, which she is displeased about. She thinks that other people will see her as flat-chested because she is a medium sized B-cup.

Lil has a bunch of piercings, most of them in her ears. There are 4 in the left and 3 in the right. The extra one in the left goes through the top of the ear, kind of like a pirate. She only has one tattoo on her left arm. When she turned 18 she immediately went out to get it done on her wrist.

tattoo

The only scar that she got was a tiny cut above her left breast. Most of the time it is covered up, but when not it is faint and faded.

Hoodies are a necessary for Lilian. Even when it's not cold you can almost always find her snuggled up in one. Especially when they're too big. She's nailed that perfect look that your girlfriend tries to go for when she steals your clothes. Under, she mostly wears t-shirts and tank tops with jeans. Also her favorite color is blue so you will probably see her wearing it a lot.

M Y Q U I R K S

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

• Brushing her hair behind her ear
• adjusting her glasses
• biting her lip
• thinking out loud
• tapping her fingers together

Hobbies:

• coding
• hacking
• reading
• making money
• the occasional illegal activity

Likes:

• being intelligent
• big words
• smart and tall people
• making money
• being short
• storms
• rain
• snow
• coffee

Dislikes:

• high school
• homework
• sports
• sun
• hot weather
• idiots

Fears:

• power outages
• awkward situations
• getting arrested

Personality:

♦ Genius ♦ Narcissistic ♦ Sensation-seeking ♦ Ignorant ♦

Most people would call Lil a genius, on paper she certainly is. She took an IQ test once and scored a 135. The number quickly went to her head leading to an inflated ego. She was so confident that her intelligence would always be there to back her up or get her out of any situation that she had become fairly narcissistic. In school she couldn't pay attention because she thought she was better than anyone in the class including the teachers. This has lead to some serious authority conflicts in the past. Because there is such a lack of challenge in school Lil is often bored. She thinks that by seeking out thrills she can make her life more interesting. She has done some seriously bad things to try and find that thrilling sensation. And of course she ignorantly thought wouldn't have repercussions because she was too smart.

When talking to Lil she generally seems bored with the conversation. It's not that she is, though it is quite possible, but that she is thinking about something else while you are talking. She can't keep focused on something that she isn't interested in for very long. If you try to insult her it might catch her attention, but as always she'll fall back onto her intelligence to get her out of any situation.

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D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T

History:

Lil was a single child raised by a single father. Her mother, Astrid Storm, left when she was a baby. Whether she just ran off or was killed was never found out, but either way Lil never knew her. When her mother left her father, Steve Storm, was very distraught. She had been the love of his life. Through he was incredibly grateful for his daughter. She was what got him up in the morning and what let him sleep at night. From what he had told Lil, she reminded him of her mother. Her hair was the same color and she was just as smart.

Lil being the egotistical maniac that she is, never wanted to go to high school. She knew she could get into college without a problem and begged her father to let her skip it. As much as Steve loved his daughter, high school had been the best years of his life. He had been captain of the football team and wanted his daughter to have the same experience. In Lil's eyes it wasn't fair because he had never been to college, but she reluctantly agreed to please him.

Of course, just like she had expected, high school was very boring. She couldn't focus and never did the homework. Her teachers at first thought she was a troubled student because of her terrible grades, but when they saw her tests they were astounded by the difference. She begun to teach herself computer coding. For a while it was interesting and then she stumbled into hacking. Immediately her interest was peaked. Although most of the time what she did was considered illegal, it gave her a huge sense of thrill. She started off small, but eventually couldn't help but shoot for bigger fish. Not once was she caught, only helping to inflate her ego.

Until one day she tried her most daring move. She wanted to hack NASA, maybe print out a blueprint for bragging rights, nothing too nefarious. She never stole when she hacked. Usually. It was the biggest hack she had ever attempted and went in guns ablazing. Unfortunately, Lil put too much confidence in her own abilities. Men in black swarmed her house, putting her under arrest. It was the Department of Homeland Security and they were bringing in a 15 year old. For the first time in her life Lil was terrified. She wasn't smart enough to deal with this situation. Luckily they let her off very easy. After explaining how she had broken into their system and upgrading it, a small shaky young girl was let off with a warning.

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M I S C .

Extracurricular Activities:

List any or all that your character may have.

Extra:

Me, Myself & I is just a really good song

Anything Else:

Anything else you feel like we should know about your character?

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Jackson Aurum

Jackson Aurum

"Long live the King"
-N/A

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Name:

Jackson Alexander Aurum

Nickname:

Jack for most people. And Jack the Ripper behind his back.

Birth Date:

10/21/1997

Age:

18

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Relationship Status:

Single and hunting

Occupation:

High School Student

Classification:

Senior

Role:

Head Jock

In Depth Appearance:

Jackson towering height reaches 6'4" adding to his daunting appearance. He has a sharp face covered in long messy brown hair with a small flip in the front. He doesn't spend too much time on it wanting it to have a natural look. His eyes are a deep chocolate brown that seem to pierce intimidatingly. One of the things he is known for is his glare that stops people in their tracks. It's said once he drove a grown man to tears with a glare. The rest of his face is always cleanly shaved and neat. His voice is the second most interesting piece about Jackson. It is the most charismatic sound ever heard, like smooth silk, rivaling even Morgan Freeman. With it in combination with a intricate choice of perfect words, Jackson is a master at convincing people.
Jackson body although tall, is not unfit. He makes sure that his body is fit and lean. Not overly muscled, but enough so that he can appear intimidating and do well on the field. It also doesn't hurt that he looks good with his shirt off, lord knows he takes it off enough. His clothes are always up to date and with the trending fashion, although he has a particular taste for grays.

M Y Q U I R K S

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

Taking off his shirt
Dragging a hand through his hair
Shoving his tongue behind his teeth when he smiles
Clenching his fist when stumped or confused
Staring for long periods of time

Hobbies:

Playing Sports
Partying
Boxing

Likes:

girls
lacrosse
leading
music
sex
being popular
intimidating
having the upper hand
any detective show

Dislikes:

being put into a position where he appears dumb
pressure
being told what to do
seeming weak
the King
unpredictability

Fears:

eating onions
not being popular
being boring

Personality:

♦ Intelligent ♦ Cocky ♦ Confident ♦ Egotistical ♦

Cocky, egotistical, and way to full of himself are what most people think about Jackson. And they're not wrong. He looks down on everyone, even his closest friends. To him he is number one and no one even comes close to matching him. He is confident that when he walks into a room, he will always be the one walking out on top. However, this doesn't mean that Jackson is a bad person. He's not altogether good, but that's not to say he is intentionally mean. Most of the time. The way he see's it, it doesn't matter what other people think or feel. If they wanted to get to be like him, they could with some effort. Well, not like him, but close enough.
While Jackson does seem like the classic big headed jock of the school, not saying he isn't, he isn't dumb. He would never qualify as one of the nerds in terms of intelligence, but he has an eye for noticing things usually overlooked. Whether its a subconscious gesture or an item out of place, he is usually the one to spot it first. If you try to question his intelligence or right to lead the team, you better be prepared to get hit. Fights aren't something he openly looks for, but he also never hesitates to get the upper hand in one.

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D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T

History:

Jack grew up in Southern California. He was born to a Natasha and Skylar Aurum. His father was a very successful businessman. Successful and brilliant. He graduated college two years early to work in software development. It wasn't long before he owned his own company. Jackson grew up just like his father, they were both full of themselves. Natasha was nearly the complete opposite. She was kind and sweet the complete face of innocence. She worked in a volunteer animal shelter helping sick dogs and cats. She loved her job, almost as much as her only son. While Skylar treated his son like a client, his mother only showed his kindness. She was his comfort when he knew he would only receive a cold shoulder from his father.
When Jackson was entering high school his mother was diagnosed with cancer in her lungs. They tried all the treatments they could, but it was hopeless. The cancer was too strong to be beat. A week after Natasha died Jackson and his father packed up their bags and moved. They settled down in Beverly Hills. It wasn't too big of a change. The weather was still warm and the people were still uptight. He started Beverly Hills High as a freshmen and immediately took note of the hierarchy, and more importantly the King. He promised himself that someday that would be his spot. A freshmen with a dream for greatness. It was classic really. Until the position was stolen from him. He was left in the dust while Sterling stole his dream. Thankfully he could distract himself on the field. Junior year he was nominated the captain of the lacrosse team, his favorite sport. It took the edge off of losing.

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M I S C .

Extracurricular Activities:

Singing, though he doesn't plan on telling anyone. Ever.

Extra:

Are there even any songs out this year? I guess Hello since that's the only one that I know.

Anything Else:

Anything else you feel like we should know about your character?

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@HushedWhispers Let me know what you think. Unsure if you are going to be okay will Lilian. I'm fine with making edits if you have any thoughts or concerns.

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XDDDD YAY!!!! I love lacrosse!

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Also, not sure if you saw or not but I edited out the Prince role. :/ Only kept one Royal role open and that's taken. :/

And as long as your second character isn't the head nerd, you're good. :)

@HushedWhispers

Well in that case! XD What sports are available at the school? Is it just like classic football, soccer, baseball, basketball, or is there some less common sports like rugby and lacrosse. Asking cause I think I might change him to a jock and a captain at that.