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CRYING BECAUSE MADDIE... HARRY... HOW..WHY... YES... 

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Raven nodded, "yes, well, not blood sisters," she said. A faint blush appeared on her pale face, it always bothered her slightly to talk about it. "You see, I was adopted by Melody's parents. They raised me like their own and everything." She said pushing aside her black hair. 

Melody chimed in, "We are sisters none the less though." She smiled slightly.

Name Madeleine Elise Carre

Nickname Madee

Age 18-years-old

Gender Femelle

Personality A shy, kind soul Madee is. She's a bit confused as to how the American world works, as she just got here not six months ago.  It's a bit different here than where she's from. The people here don't give you the time of day and everyone is so pushy! Not that people from back home aren't the same way... It's just harder when they speak a language you're still trying to learn. She's a lovely listener and advice giver, being a walking, talking, breathing diary for most. She thinks a lot but says little and so channels that into her art. But be warned, even the nicest people have their limits. Don't try to reach that point, because the nicest people are also the scariest people when they've had enough. 

Nationality French "I am from Toulouse, France. There, towards the bottom."

Other Her English is broken and heavily accented. Sometimes she can't find the right words, so she hesitates to speak, afraid of getting made fun of. Madeleine came from France, here, to go to art school. She paints, sketches, and does everything in between. It's hard to find her without a sketchpad or a pen or pencil of some kind so she can draw on every available service. This is how she talks- [note this not her, just her voice so you get an idea] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gvkP_Rj-RBI ;Also, Carter is her roommate.

Looks

Madeleine Elise Carre- My words sound better coming from my hands than they do coming from my mouth.

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Name Carter James Webb

Nickname "Car? No. Cart? No, not that either. Um, how about just... Carter?"

Age 19-years-old "Excuse me, ahem, almost twenty."

Gender "Dude... Seriously?"

Personality Carter is a laid back, chill dude. He can be a little sarcastic but who isn't? He's a good guy, not out to break any hearts or get in a girl's pants. But he still is a boy. And a hardened one at that, growing up in the most famous city in Illinois. He's not that shy, but can be in front of a pretty girl. 

Nationality American "From ol' Chicago." 

Other Him and Madee share an apartment in the city. It's close to where he works and where Madeleine goes to college. They met through a mutual friend, Carter looking for a roommate and Madeleine looking for a place to live. They're an odd pair to live together. An outgoing all-American boy with a quiet French beauté. They get along somehow. Also, he's got a dog named Ole Dan. He's a good boy. 

Looks

Carter James Webb- Chicago ain't no sissy town.

I am a white girl, so when it gets down to it, I will have to look up the skateboarding techniques on google. 

Brexton laughed, grabbing the skateboard with one hand and swinging it in front of him before finally dropping it onto the ground and hopping on it as it slowly inched forward. "I'm sorry did you say wannabe skaterboy? You gotta have better comebacks than that!" He  teased with a snort, using his foot to glide the skateboard at a faster pace and then steering back to face Arielle with a smirk on his face. 

Christian gave an awkward smile, nodding his head as they talked. "Ah, of course. I had a sister like that, too. Though my step dad, which was her dad moved," Christian simply explained, glancing into the cafe, then looking back over to the girls. "Why not get some coffee, eh?" He asked, opening up the door that jingled the bell, motioning the two girls to go in first. 

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I am a white girl, so when it gets down to it, I will have to look up the skateboarding techniques on google. 

Brexton laughed, grabbing the skateboard with one hand and swinging it in front of him before finally dropping it onto the ground and hopping on it as it slowly inched forward. "I'm sorry did you say wannabe skaterboy? You gotta have better comebacks than that!" He  teased with a snort, using his foot to glide the skateboard at a faster pace and then steering back to face Arielle with a smirk on his face. 

Christian gave an awkward smile, nodding his head as they talked. "Ah, of course. I had a sister like that, too. Though my step dad, which was her dad moved," Christian simply explained, glancing into the cafe, then looking back over to the girls. "Why not get some coffee, eh?" He asked, opening up the door that jingled the bell, motioning the two girls to go in first. 

Arielle- I rolled my eyes at him and sighed. "Your such an ass Brex, I don't even know why I'm friends with something like you.'' I sigh, looking at him. "Once you get off that stupid  thing, your ass is going tro get slapped so hard, you won't even be able to think straight.'' I glare at him.

&& YES I KNOW ITS ODDLY SPACED COMPUTER GLITCHED!

Well then.

"You're friends with me 'cause I'm sexy," Brexton said with smirk. "And in that case, I'm never getting off this," he replied to her threat as he leaned in and turned back around. He let his right foot collide with payment twice to push himself and the skateboard forward even faster. He then hopped up on the sidewalk with it and let his feet stand up the skateboard to form a tight turn as he faced Arielle once more. "Why so sour today? Y'know I'm just messing with ya," Brexton suddenly added in a less cocky voice, letting his smirk fall into a regular look. 

Arielle- I rolled my eyes, and then shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know, probably because my parents have been so clingy with me and wouldn't let me leave the freaking house." I sigh, looking up at Brexton. "Now get off the board, and lets go do something?"

"I like how you made that into a demanding question. But what do you have in mind, sassy pants?" Brexton asked, jumping off the skateboard as it slowly rolled to a stop before bumping into Arielle. "Probably something where you can let off some piss and vinegar. Like how does the theme park sound?" 

Sorry that was shit I have a sleeping puppy draped over my hand and arm. 

Arielle_ I picked up the skateboard and hit him in the head with my other arm. "That's for being a dickhead, by the way.'' I smile, laying the skateboard in the front yard of my home. "Eh, I kind of wanna go the mall because its the place you hate.'' I smirk. "You wanna drive?"

"What am I, your slave? Are you pmsing or something?" Brexton quipped as he rubbed his now red arm. "Why do you females always have to be so bossy?" Brexton questioned under his breath as he let out a sigh. His eyes scanned over the non-busy suburban road as they made their way down the sidewalk towards her car. "Keys?" Brexton mumbled, holding out his hand expectantly as he stood by the car. 

Arielle- I smirked. "No.. its just in our DNA to be bossy, like its in yours to be messy.'' I fish in my back pocket, unlocking the car before I toss the keys to him, getting in the car.

sorry for shit, ariana's distracting.

Raven and Melody walked inside and looked around. It was quaint and cute, and unlike any coffee shop they'd ever been in. "Nothing like Starbucks," Melody said.

Raven smiled, "I like it a lot better." She smiled.