Name: Julian Montgomery
Age: 17
Sex/Gender: Male
Height: 5'7
Body type: Skinny with some light muscle
Personality: Gets nervous easily, doesn't think much of himself, is afraid to fight or get too involved in anything and has trouble figuring out his feelings, pulls away a lot in relationships because he gets scared, difficult for him to open up, hides his anxiety and insecurity by pretending not to care, can be pretty dorky and fun to be around once people get to know him, covers his mouth when he laughs
Background: Julian grew up in a large family with lots of cousins and siblings. When he was young he was pretty close with all of them, but as he grew older his parents and siblings paid less and less attention to him. He started locking himself in his room and isolating himself from his family. In high school he only had a few friends, and he never kept a friend for more than a year. He suffers from depression and anxiety, and has really low self esteem.
Physical description: Freckles all over his nose, cheeks, shoulders, back, and arms, chipped front tooth, slightly chapped lips, dark circles under eyes, calluses on his fingertips from playing guitar, heterochromia (right eye has a small patch of hazel/brown)
Sexuality: Bisexual
(sorry I didn't see this until now–when can you guys do it tomorrow? I can do it all night and stuff)
(yeah sure, I'm mostly available from 8:00-5:00 pst bc I have a weird schedule)
(wait where do you live?
I'm three hours ahead of you lol [est])
(literally across the country.
Indiana lol)
(oof lol
anyway I'm ready to start soon)
(me too :D the other person hasnt responded yet, so do you think we should give them a bit before we start, or do you just wanna get into it?
I'm free from now until what would be, for you, 2:00-ish. then after that, I'm free starting from (also your time) around 8 unless i say earlier, for the rest of the night. I can stay up a long time lol)
(Well for me I'm available from now until about 1:00 PST, then after maybe 9:00 PST I'll be available again for a few hours)
(okay. Well, I already put the beginning thing so you can go first whenever)
I'm back from hell now
welcome
Thx, but now I have hw to do so I'm back to hell at home
(sorry I go AWOL sometimes. Family gets pretty crazy on weekends lmao)
(I finally finished my homework!)
(started to type a response last night then I fell asleep lol rip)
Backpack slung over one shoulder, Jared went through the double-door entrance of his old school–of his old hell. He hadn't been back to this town in years, but that's just his luck. His father just decided that he wanted to move back to their old home. The one his mother hadn't died in. He walked with purpose, an air of confidence and attitude wafting about him as he made his way to the front office. The moment he had entered the hallway had gone quiet, and just as quickly, once the office door had slammed shut behind him, a sea of hushed voices swam around the entire school within minutes.
They didn't get a lot of new kids at CP High, let alone a boy that was decked out in black and white, pierced ears, a few tattoos visible above the neckline of his t-shirt and some peaking out from the sleeves of his jacket and fingerless gloves, and combat boots.
This was going to be an interesting first day.
Julian was standing by his locker, scrolling mindlessly through social media posts on his phone as he waited for the bell to ring when a tall kid he didn't recognize walked through the front doors of his high school. He hadn't even noticed anybody had walked in until the halls fell silent, and he looked up from his phone, following everyone's gaze. Julian eyed the guy's piercings and tattoos. Looks like a typical bad boy, he thought to himself, looking back down after he disappeared into the office. Nothing I have to concern myself with. Hopefully.
Coming to the front desk, Jared rang the bell to grasp the disinterested woman's attention. "Hey, I'm new. Could I get my schedule?" Humming in response, the lady annoyedly looked over at him, "Name." Rolling his eyes at her, "Jared McDaniels." Within a few agonizing minutes, the older woman had printed out his new schedule, and he was on his way back out of the office to find his locker.
Julian held his breath as the new kid exited the office. Please don´t have a locker next to mine, please don´t, please don´t, he thought desperately. The last thing he needed was some cute, mysterious, bad boy to throw his normal, boring, life out the window. His anxiety couldn´t handle that.