Taylor- girl in highschool Personality- sweet, caring and very outgoing!! Always has a smile unless u make mad then she will bitch u out nice to everyone and a bigg flirt Athletic, artistic, loves cheer and soccer, gets involved alotttt!! Good at many many things Looks: pretty, curvy, ling flowing wavy brown hair, Eyes- hazel that sparkles in sun Outfits- always dresses to impress
As Kayla, Charlie, and I walk to our next class, Disguises, I get a high-five from Charlie, and a wary look from Kayla. "You were hilarious!! Did you see Haring's face?!" shouts Charlie I laugh. "Yeah, it was pretty sweet." "When's detention?" asks Kayla I check my slip"It says.....Tuesday." "Oh, ok. Hey aren't you busy? I thought you had that family reunion" "No, that's in 2 weeks" We walk down the stairs when a boy in my class named Phoenix comes up to me. "Hey...uhh...Cameron, right?" "Yeah, but it's just Cam.
GUS. Fat, 400lbs Balding and liver spots on scalp along with a receding hairline... Always wears stained wife beater and dirty tighty whities Quadruple chin Has to get around via wheelchair because too fat to walk Works as ship ballast and part time job is singer and dancer at bars
"oh ok. I'll keep that in mind. I'm Phoenix" "cool. Ummm so what do you need?" "Well.....great job in EnE. " "Thanks" "Bye" "Bye" As he walks away, Charlie and Kayla give me the 'he likes you' look and says"hello mr gorgeous!" "guys!!" I blush. "what?!" they both squeal in unison "you need to---nevermind, let's go" Charlie and Kayla give a look to each other telepathically saying 'She likes him'. We get to class ----Update in a few min, my iPod is almost dead----
If possible please add moi! Amanda Addams. Age needed. Brown spotted eyes and dirty blonde hair. Black torn jeans and pink shirt with black tank top. The pink shirt is slashed in the chest. Always carries knife. She's from Tennessee and isn't afraid to show her dark Side to people she doesnt like. that's it,right? Btw, LOOOOVVVVEEE ITTTT
As we walk in, I see racks and racks of dresses, pants, shirts, suits, you name it! Ahh. I love disguises. I see another one of my friends, Amanda, rifle through a rack of goth wear. "How does this look? I mean for the Gala" She holds up a short black dress with a pink taffeta bottom. Crap! The Gala is next week! Every year, the White House holds a Gala, and that's when our final exam is. We all wear comm units and act like plain-clothes guards while at the same time, snobby rich teens. "Uhhh, it looks great! I love it. It would go well with silver leggings...." I grab the leggings I saw coming in, and thrust them to her. "Thanks Cam!" Oh, did I forget to mention that all Disguises is is a class for us to put together disguises and fake passports and IDs, and stuff like that? Oh, well it is. ----------------------------------------- While I tear through racks to find the perfect dress, I see a cute tank. Turquoise sequins, and my ripped skinny jeans? Perfect outfit... While we go through stuff, the bell rings for us to go to our next class. Huh. 3rd period already.