forum What Are You Guys ON?!?!?!?!? (8/INFINITY)
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(So then. Should I put up the starter? ALSO the setting is New York. I know next to nothing about New York except what the movies tell me soooooooo-shrugs- if we get anything wrong, New Yorkers please tell us)

@saor_illust school

Name: Harper Jules
Nickname(s): –
Age: 18
Sexuality: straight
Looks: Appearance and usually wears this: Outfit
Personality: Harper has been playing harp for a long time, and aspires to one day attend Juilliard. She loves to talk all-things classical music, harps, animals, and music! Harper also likes to doodle occasionally.
Likes: playing her instrument, classical music, music in general, animals, art, coffee
Dislikes: spiders, the smell of sharpies, abuse of any kind, feeling vulnerable, anything spicy (with the exception of black pepper and garlic), being too hot or too cold
Hobbies: doodling, playing her instrument
Other: plays the harp

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(Welp, I can't view those links either. Dumb school computers, blocking everything. Sorry. Other then that she sounds awesome!)

@saor_illust school

(Really?? Describing her outfit shouldn't be too hard, I just don't know how to describe her appearance. Do you know of any- wait. I know exactly what I can do. I'll be back with links I'm sure you'll be able to view!)

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(PERFECT! Gosh is she gorgeous. Okay. I don't think I'll start till tomorrow just so everyone is prepared and stuff.)

@Simon-Says

(Hi, could I just - )
Name: Everly Pitts
Nickname(s): Evie
Age: 16
Sexuality: Pansexual baByYy
Looks: Tan skin with loads of freckles and short, curly chestnut coloured hair. She's of fairly average height, about 5'3." Her eyes are chocolate coloured, and . You know Alexander Hamilton's "intelligent eyes?" She just looks like she knows things. She has a kind of retro, 90s style. Likes bright colours, but she does have a fashion sense. She doesn't just randomly throw on colours.She likes windbreakers, mom jeans, dad shirts, and band t-shirts. Bwop, blop, blip.
Personality: She is a theater kidddd! She's been acting since she was very small, and takes lessons, not because she's rich and spoiled, but because she's really serious about becoming an actress. She's bright, friendly, extremely extroverted, and… not very popular! Think Rachel Berry, but less full of herself, and gayer, and crazier. More of a crackhead. But not really. Just crazy.
Dislikes: people who don't take theater seriously, being cold, when her hair gets in her face, rude people
Hobbies: acting, singing, dancing, photography
Other: She's currently working on a show (tv or live theater, she won't tell people, it's a secret, apparently), and has about 1 hour of free time on school days. Also, she is English and tries to be as stereotypical as possible on the 4th of July. It's become a competition between her and her friend of who can be most stereotypical.
(Sorry, I was really bored)

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Name: Kazimir Molchalin
Nickname(s): Kaz
Age: 17
Sexuality: Asexual
Looks: Dark brown eyes, fair skinned, light brown hair that touches the ears but isn’t extremely long. About 5’11 in terms of height, in terms of clothing his wardrobe can be described as “boy do you have anything for the summer in this” and he’ll be like “no”
He often wears jackets. A long, cloth scarf that he often wears too, usually pulling it up to cover the lower portion of his face sometimes.
Personality: Kaz is quiet. Sort of. If he has something to say, he’ll usually say it, but he considers a lot of stuff before speaking as well. There is a lot of stuff Kaz does not say. He’s generally a follow the others type of person, but that doesn’t mean he follows their choices. He just goes wherever people are.
Likes: Cold, snow, bikes. People who don’t ask too many questions.
Dislikes: Heat, water, olives. People who do ask too many questions.
Hobbies: Biking, painting in his spare time, sitting in bed staring at the ceiling. Probably more.
Other: uuhh yeah

And I won’t be online for 6 hours after posting this since I’ve got school and all going for me.

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(Well…I'm not gonna wait 6 hours but this thing is probably gonna be pretty slow moving so it's fine)

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(Guys I'm gonna post the starter. Still feel free to join and post characters!)

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Evelyn, Evan, and Clara walked into the lunchroom. It was 7:00 in the morning, and the bland half assed "healthy" school breakfast awaited them inside where they served food. Currently the twins were arguing over something stupid. Who the hottest singer in the world is. This was not an unusual argument between the two, but it was giving Clara a headache, which was the last thing she needed on this horrible monday morning. It was the first day of a new school year, and all 3 were dreading it. Evan today wore a long tye dye skirt, and a t-shirt that said "But first Love." On it in rainbow letters. Evelyn had on a Gorillaz t-shirt, jeans, and her hair freshly dyed. Clara wore her usual leather jacket, heavy metal shirt, ripped jeans and high heeled boots. She was trying to focus on her phone and read over the new wrestling schedule while trailing behind the two siblings. They were her siblings as well but since she was just recently adopted she still considers the pair as just friends. And currently she wanted to slam their skulls together since they wouldn't shut up. The three sat down at a table in the middle of the lunchroom, and awaited to see if any friends or just interesting people would come and sit with them.

@Simon-Says

Everly walked quickly into the lunchroom. She was tired as hell, but rubbed her eyes and sat down at a table in the middle of the room and stared at the floor, spacing out. She managed a quick smile at the people sitting near her.

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Evan waved at Everly before getting smacked in the arm by his sister, and the argument continued to explode. Phones were out now, evidence was being brought up. Clara sighed, blowing a piece of hair out of her face, and wondered if she should go work out or not.