Role Play Here

Name:: Abriella Elise Alaya

Age:: "I'm seventeen."

Gender:: "I'm sorry, do you need glasses? I'm a girl!"

Grade:: 11th

Dorm number:: 8

Gardian(s):: "My grandma and grandpa."

Sibling(s):: "None, I am an only child."

History:: She never knew her real father, for he died when she was just a few months old. Her mother then remarried, to an awful, horrible, nasty man. When she was ten, her stepfather began to abuse her. But just her. Her mother didn't know about it. When twelve, he sexually assaulted her, over and over again. Again, her mother did not know. He made her promise to never tell anyone. And she kept that promise, in fear of getting in trouble. After her mother died, when she was fifteen, her stepfather wanted nothing to do with her, and so she was shipped off to her elderly grandparents. She's been there ever since, and now she's being taken here to this academy, for her grandparents have other things to worry about.

Personality:: Abriella is a shy, kind natured girl, wanting to please everyone. She hates for anyone she loves or cares about to be hurt or sad. She is usually not very talkative, and keeps to herself. Once she gets to know you, however, she will be quite talkative.

Looks:: Abriella is small and petite. She is roughly five foot, but has long legs. She is thin and curvy, with brilliant red hair, and gorgeous green eyes.

Jordan: She pulled up in her old red beatup pickup truck. She smiled at her brother sitting in the passangers seat.  Her green-hazel eyes gleamed. She put the truck in park. Then she put her hand on the door handle as if she was gunna pull it. Are you ready Alex she pulled on the handle the truck door poped open slightly.  The cold wind blew threw her hair.

Alexander: Yeah lets go He looked at her one last time. He poped the door and steped out. He went to the trunck and grabbed his stuff. Already missing his baby. He sighed. Walking closer to the school he stopped and waited for his sister. The cold wind blew threw his shaggy brown hair as he stood there still looking up at the school.

Name:: Zachary Alexander Evans

Age:: 18

Gender:: Male

Grade:: 12th

Dorm number::

Gardian(s):: "My mother."

Sibling(s):: None.

History:: "It's been pretty normal. My father died when I was eight, but other than that, it's been fine."

Personality:: Zak is quiet and keeps to himself, but is protective over those he cares about. He loves to joke around and have fun, though.

Looks::

Zak has dark brown hair, and brown eyes. He's sort of tall, but not short, and is muscular.

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Jordan: She walked up to her brother and peared at the school. She smiled and went to the door. She opened it and stood peaking inside. She put her blonidhs brownish hair behind her ears as she took a step in.

Alex: He walked in behinde his sister. Setting his stuff down he peered inside as well. The wind was still blowing his shaggy brown hair. He chuckled to himself and steped in closing the door. Wit a sigh he walked up the stairs to his dorm #3 and set his things down. Couriously he walked around and found a small little room. Alexander stoped in and sat down. He held this huge accoustic guitar. Beautuful strumming and playing came out of this room and so did a wonderful british voice

Satis mumbled a hello at the boy(Gage). and walked  inside. She stormed up to her room and went inside she unpacked silently. She pulled her  wavy red hair out of her face, her bangs flopped back down in defiance and she ignored them.She then changed into a different pair of clothes and took for the door, she then wandered the halls for a short while.

Shanel i was asked to change my post so here is my new one......

Abriella:: She watched as her grandma's old car drove away and got smaller with every second. In her hand she held her small suitcase, and she gripped its handle tightly. She turned around, nervously, and walked in, looking around. Her mission was simple now...find her room. Briskly, she walked through the halls trying to find her dormroom, until she was stopped by someone singing and playing guitar. It was muffled, as if behind a door.

.............

HELLO?!????????????????????????

Satis walked  to the room shehad walked into when she had first arrived.She sat against a walls her shoulder bag still over her shoulder.She reached inside and took out her drawing pad, she flipped through past drawings and then returned it to the bag.She rummaged around and found her ring box, pulled of  small rings and what looked like wedding bads, however they were not, they were just small tings friends and family had got her.She  pulled out a picture of her pets. two kittens, both white, one had to different colored eyes, the other  just had icy blue ones.She murmered something under her breath and thenput the picture back in her bag,She pulled out various reading books, a make up bag, her phone charger, her tooth brush, and varous nose rings, some studs, some acctual rings.She closed the bag  and sighed boredly.Then quietly stood  and looked at her phone,then  went back to her bag and pulled out her laptop.

Satis noticed gage a tucked her  laptop away, acting as if she hadnt seen him.She then looked over at him,  her red bangs flopping in her face once more. "Hey....oh, sorry about ealier, I was, uhm, angry with my mum and dad." She slid back down the wall  now looking up at him.Satis  twisted her rings on her fingers.She silently looked him up and down. She raised her eyes brows and stood back up. Ofering her hand she spoke softly but her british accent was clearly visible "Im satis."

Satis shrugged "I am I guess." She twirled her rings and shifted fron foot to foot. She tilted her head to the side "So.... are you as bored as I am?"

oh dear that sucked