(Oh. Ignore meh last post then) I walk with my ear buds in past a park. "Today i might talk to someone." I quickly shrug the idea out of my head.
Name Miya Age 17 Personality Pretty shy Keeps to herself alot Doesnt say much Rarely falls in love Total trouble maker Fashion freak Sketches all the time (mainly fashion) Loves soccer Can be super mean Zodiac libra Looks Bio her mother got killed in a car crash, her father soon started failing in life. And blaming it all on Miya, she soon started cutting and got too depressed for her friends to handle. Lonely and scared she left home and found a boy who took care of her. She soon found out he was a lie right as this showed up, Extra: always wears the following type clothing, with a special SnapBack from the boy Power 7 Clothing style: Necklace: (with her birthstone inside) (sorry if you think the clothing is Just a waste of space... It just brings out my characters flair and the reason why she stayed alive)
Jace: -walks into the coffee shop down the street and buys a double expresso- (Jaces necklace, sorry if it's huge )
Elizabeth: Eh I may have forgotten my accent...On a happier note I love this ice cream! -says in her British accent and eats a spoon full of ice cream- No use in crying over spilled milk. Kelsey is now dead to be and my parents are..well I'm not sure about them..
Miya: *with a jolt I shiver blinking a few times and I look up to see someone across from me sitting on a bench I stand and walks down to the Coffee shop sort of cold and regretting having no sweater*
Emmalyn: gets an inspiration. Goes on her iPod and plays Point of No Return. Hums to it and draws her necklace with water pouring out of it.
Elizabeth: Oh so what are we gonna do once we finish our ice cream? -uses her accent and eat a spoonful of ice cream- (my necklace http://img0.etsystatic.com/007/0/520746 ... 4_8ba4.jpg )
Miya: *i enter the coffee shop taking in the aroma smiling softly to myself I walk to the cashier and softly clears my throat and I say in a small shy voice a French accent lingering in my tone* may I please have a low fat, soy, mocha, latte? With cinnamon? *smiles at the annoyed look on the girls face*
Yuuki -jumps down the tree and goes to sot on a swing- Sebastian: -sits on the swing beside Yuuki and takes her flute and keeps it into the flute case- Yuuki: -swings-