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"I wanna be the guy he gives his hoodie to wear..."

"...And cuddles up next to when it's cold..."

"...He'll be the one who comes up behind me..."

"...Wraps his arms around my waist..."

"...Catches me off gaurd & whispers you look Beautiful."

"I wanna be the guy he gives his hoodie to wear..."

"...And cuddles up next to when it's cold..."

"...He'll be the one who comes up behind me..."

"...Wraps his arms around my waist..."

"...Catches me off gaurd & whispers you look Beautiful."

"Music is what feelings sound like."

Oh hey there! My name's {Carter Aaron Mason}, it's a pleasure to meet you. Well since we're getting to know each other, maybe I should tell you more about me right? Well for starters I was born {April 17th, 1992} so that means I'm {18}. Pretty cool huh? For the record I am {Male}. Did you know I'm the {Bada** Rich Kid} in this story? Oh yeah just so you know I'm a {Straight Kid...I think}. I bet you're wondering what my story is. Well, I don't mind sharing so here it goes; {Well you, see I've been in this town ever since I was born. My parents, well, they really aren't that important. Sure my dad is the mayor of the town, and my mom is the town doctor. Just becasue they're those things, we're like the richest people in town, but I could care less really. My parents and I were never close, and we just keep drifting. They don't like the fact that I'm a "Rebel", but hey that's their problem right? Exactly. Let's see the town? It's ok I guess. Not much goes on really, and it gets pretty boring after a while. I've always wanted to leave and explore, and do something greater with my life, but for now I'm stuck here in this small town.}. Now that, that is out of the way let's move onto to the better things. Most people say I'm {a rebel. That I'm hard-headed, and don't listen. They say I'm loud or disrespectful. Some people think I'm lost, and confused. Who knows, maybe I am}. Hey! Did you know I enjoy {the color purlpe, chinese food, going to the park, snakes, listening to loud music, and painting}. Oi! Get that away from me! Geez, didn't I tell you I hate {spiders, trying to please my parents, this town, and the silence}. Hey, wanna know something? Did you know I like {No one at the moment}, but I just can't stand {That Bada** Punk Rocker Guy}. Well, I guess that's all you need to know. Oh wait! Before I forget {I'm getting these feelings ya know? I'm noticing things I shouldn't be noticng. I used to look at girls all the time, but now. Now I find my eyes wandering to the guys. What's going on?}.

{Satoshi Shadeslayer}

"Don't let others bring you down..if you do don't take me with you."

Oh hey there! My name's {Oz Simmons}, it's a pleasure to meet you. Well since we're getting to know each other, maybe I should tell you more about me right? Well for starters I was born {June 28 1993} so that means I'm {seventeen}. Pretty cool huh? For the record I am {Male}. Did you know I'm the {Smart guy} in this story? Oh yeah just so you know I'm a {Bisexual}. I bet you're wondering what my story is. Well, I don't mind sharing so here it goes; {I always lived in this small town, my parents love how smart I am and they think I am going to college, get married to some girl and have a happy life with children, But that is not what I want yeah...I want to go to college and get married but not have kids, I like them but I dont want any of my own. My parents think I am straight and love girls, but I like guys more, what can I say? They are great.}. Now that, that is out of the way let's move onto to the better things. Most people say I'm {Shy, Quiet and Calm}. Hey! Did you know I enjoy {Reading, Drawing, and Soccor}. Oi! Get that away from me! Geez, didn't I tell you I hate {People that show too much skin, football, and annoying people.}. Hey, wanna know something? Did you know I like {no one really...yet.}, but I just can't stand {that rich kid he thinks he can have anything...but maybe I can get to know him better maybe he is really a nice guy?}. Well, I guess that's all you need to know. Oh wait! Before I forget {My parents are controlling and will ground me if I get a B, so weird}.

{Minihost2}

"Even though I didn't want to, I am something that is against what I love"

Oh hey there! My name's {Kyou Akamichi}, it's a pleasure to meet you. Well since we're getting to know each other, maybe I should tell you more about me right? Well for starters I was born {August 10, 1994} so that means I'm {16}. Pretty cool huh? For the record I am {Male}. Did you know I'm the {Pastor's Kid} in this story? Oh yeah just so you know I'm a {Homosexual}. I bet you're wondering what my story is. Well, I don't mind sharing so here it goes; {My father is the Pastor, and I am his son. As if it wasn't bad enough, I'm a homosexual! This dates back to my childhood years. I was always picked on by the girls for being girly looking and weak. From then on, I had a fear of girls, and eventually became a homosexual. As the Pastor's son, I had to keep that fact a secret, because it's considered a sin. And also, the town is traditional, as well as closed-minded, with many homophobes, so that just makes my life harder.}. Now that, that is out of the way let's move onto to the better things. Most people say I'm {respectful, studious, considerate, quiet, and careful}. Hey! Did you know I enjoy {sweets, reading, singing, playing the piano and violin, and drawing}. Oi! Get that away from me! Geez, didn't I tell you I hate {hiding the fact that I'm gay, snakes, spiders, and anything bitter}. Hey, wanna know something? Did you know I like {Nobody at the moment}, but I just can't stand {that Daredevil Kid, although I think it's more like envy rather than hate}. Well, I guess that's all you need to know. Oh wait! Before I forget {My whole body is sensitive and sometimes ticklish, so I try to avoid physical contact as much as I can. It's a secret that not even my parents know}.

{Kawaii_Rika}

"Obstacles are those frightful things you see when you take your mind off your goals.
"

Oh hey there! My name's {Nova Dev Summers}, it's a pleasure to meet you. Well since we're getting to know each other, maybe I should tell you more about me right? Well for starters I was born {September 30, 1991} so that means I'm {18}. Pretty cool huh? For the record I am {Male}. Did you know I'm the {Dare Devil Kid} in this story? Oh yeah just so you know I'm a {homosexual}. I bet you're wondering what my story is. Well, I don't mind sharing so here it goes; {I was born to a pair of crackheads who weren't capable of raising me so they shipped me off to a foster care service. My parents are not my favorite people in the world. I've lived with six different families from the time i was 4 to about 2 years ago. So much change tends to shell you in to what's really going on. In my case it made me want to escape. So after a while i started doing crazy things on purpose just so they'd leave me alone. I found a rush out of doing crazy things and now you could say that I'm...addicted.}. Now that, that is out of the way let's move onto to the better things. Most people say I'm {daring, strange, dangerous, know how to have fun and selfish}. Hey! Did you know I enjoy {adventure, anything with spikes, wildcats, fags (cigs), fast cars, and making boys blush }. Oi! Get that away from me! Geez, didn't I tell you I hate {bright colors, women, and cowards}. Hey, wanna know something? Did you know I like {that Paster's kid....i bet he's got one hell of a story}, but I just can't stand {the smart kid}. Well, I guess that's all you need to know. Oh wait! Before I forget {my hate for women is not personal on they're count..its just a deep seeded hate}.

{d-Blaring_Melody-b}

"There are some things you can never get back, no matter how much effort you put in."

Oh hey there! My name's {Sebastian Marks}, it's a pleasure to meet you. Well since we're getting to know each other, maybe I should tell you more about me right? Well for starters I was born {January 16, 1992} so that means I'm {18}. Pretty cool huh? For the record I am {Male}. Did you know I'm the {Badass Punk Rocker} in this story? Oh yeah just so you know I'm a {Homosexual.}. I bet you're wondering what my story is. Well, I don't mind sharing so here it goes; {My parents have been traveling a lot, ever since I was two, so I supposed that's why people say I have multiple personalites. I picked up traits from New York to Jersey to Cali to Tennessee. I've never been close to my parents, seeing as their always out drinking and leaving me alone with my grandmother or a babysitter. I don't care much, though. It stopped hurting. I believe that this town is the longest time that I've spent anywhere. WHy? Because I moved into a small apartment with Gran, and boy am I thankful.}. Now that, that is out of the way let's move onto to the better things. Most people say I'm {I'm an a**, and I guess that's true. Gran always says that I have a mouth when I back talk her. I don't really give a damn about this world. It's just another obstacle, so I suppsoe that's where I get my recklessness from. I do have a nice side, though. Rarely ever shown unless I'm in the prescence of my grandmother.}. Hey! Did you know I enjoy {playing my guitar, listening to music, food, and (don't tell anyone) kittens}. Oi! Get that away from me! Geez, didn't I tell you I hate {spiders, death, being lonely, and anything that doesn't move or can't be moved}. Hey, wanna know something? Did you know I like {no one. Ha! Got ya there didn't I?}, but I just can't stand {that badass rich kid. }. Well, I guess that's all you need to know. Oh wait! Before I forget {I've got my whole left ear pierced with small loops, and even a tattoo across my back that reads: There are some things you can never get back, no matter how much effort you put in}.

{Flurry_of_Dancing_Souls}

I can't wait to start!

The dark room was invaded by a small sliver of sun light that had managed to escape into the dark shell that was someone's room. It crept up to the body that was sleeping in a rather uncomfortable position in a bean bag chair, guitar resting on a hip and shoudler as a CD player and headphones were tangled together on the face of the body. Over the cloesd eyes, the sunlight crept until the curtains were drawn back with one sharp movement, letting in all of the sunlight. The body stirred, groaning and letting out a number of swear words. The small, stump of a woman that had drawn the curtains back limped over to the body and, with one hard smack of her cane, awoke it.

"Wake up, Sebastian!" Gran cried, whacking her grandson several more times, and even pokin him some, "Wake up or you'll be late for school!" Sebastian groaned and sat up. He glared at his grandmother through one narrow eye, the other closed. "Now get dressed. I let you sleep in so now you skipped breakfast. Hurry up, Sebastian!" Growlin, Sebastian stood and put his guitar to the side. At a snail's pace, he dressed himself in a tight black shirt, with acid wash jeans to match. He slipped on his high-top converse and headed out of his room, purposely forgetting his stuff.

"I'm off, Gran," Sebastian said with a wave. He leaned over to his grandmother to kiss her on her temple, but she held his foler up as a barrier. He smirked and snatched it from her, "Old hag." He chuckled, heading for the door. He looked back at his grandmother.

"Insolent brat," She said, a toothless grin spreading across her face, and with that Sebastian left for school. He cursed himself as he stepped outside and stared at the thing. He hated school with the passion of a million sons.

Nova didn't notice when the crescent moon in the sky had turned into the yellow sun. His night was uncomfortable and he had fallen asleep sitting up, back against the cold wall. He opened his eyes now as the shining rays slipped past the crack of the curtains and onto his face. His arms flew up as he stretched out of bed, yawning loudly. The clock read 7am. What time did school start? He wondered. The back of his mind told him that he didn't care.

He carried his barely dressed body into the small kitchen which served as a dinning room also with the living room on the other side of a wall. "No doors connecting three rooms" he said aloud shaking his head. He'd said the same thing last night when he arrived here. But then again this was his first place on his own. So in a way it was a small victory.

He fried himself some breakfast then dragged himself into the bathroom. The place seemed smaller then it had last night. He observed as he stripped off his boxers and tank top. He turned on the shower head and brushed his teeth as he waited for the water to to warm up. One thing he hated about apartment living, was the sharing of hot water.

He emerged out trailing steam with a small towel in hand drying his dark hair. He dressed quickly as his stomach began to growl at the smell of food. He donned a plain gray T and black jeans and his favorite black jacket. Slipping on his boots his headed back into the kitchen and stuffed down his breakfast.

His black and red Harley-Davidson waited outside in his parking space gleaming in the sun. "What a beaut." he cooed as he placed his helmet on his head and de-petaled the bike. He rode out to school with his bag on his back and bad expectations on his mind.

Sleeping soundly was something one young blond enjoyed doing and especially without the loud buzzing of his alarm clock in his ear. His annoyed blue eyes glanced over to the stupid contraption before he slammed his fist down on it. Well of course someone would have just have to have been standing outside his bedroom door.

"Danial don't you dare break another one of those!" his mother called only getting a groan of recognition from her oldest son.

With a sigh he pushed himself up with his arms glancing down to the bruises there. He blinked a little bit not sure just how he had gotten those but they almost looked like handprints to him. Danny shifted and set his feet on the floor before standing up and walking to the bathroom connected to his room. He wasn't really dressed besides well his briefs and to them that was being dressed enough. With a lazy groan he turned the shower on and stripped stepping in without really caring much that the water was still cold.

After he was all nice and clean he moved to his closet while towel drying his hair. He pulled on a random T-shirt and some briefs before he plodded back into the bathroom without much care to the time. He'd get to school when he got there. There was a knock on the door and he peered out to look at his bedroom door. "What is it?" he called before going back to drying his hair and coming it just a little not caring if it gave off that messy look.

He went to his dresser and pulled out a pair of jeans and pulled them on fastening the buttons as he walked out of his room and down the hall. With a sigh Danial descended the stairs before his younger sister shot down past him almost tripping him up. "Hey Marian watch it!" he said softly but he really didn't care all that much. After a moment he moved to the kitchen and grabbed one of the Easy Mac microwavable bowels out of the cabinet. He filled it with some water tossed it in the microwave and went on a search for his cell phone and wallet.

When he had his bowl of macaroni all fixed and ready to eat Danial quickly left his house saying a simple goodbye while kicking his soccer ball down the sidewalk. The sight of his little treasure was nice and comforting at the moment. It had been signed by all his friends and of course in all different colors so it matched the ball itself. When he finally glanced up he saw his new high school dead ahead. A funny nervous feeling fell to his stomach but after a moment it disappeared and a small smile crept onto his lips. He walked over and sat down on one of the picnic tables outside the building. His ball was under his foot as it lazily rolled it around. He'd wait for the bell to tell everyone to get to class before he went on in.

Sebastian was alone as he sat underneath a tree. He watched all the other kids in his school run about, being friendly with each other. He sucked on his teeth and clicked his tongue. He couldn't stand the people in this town. They were all full of themselves. And what the hell did they have against gays!? Already he wasn't accepted in the town. Thank god he had joined this crap of a town during his senior year..

Turning, Sebastian spotted a blonde kid, the rich kid. Rolling his eyes, he watched the other moving across the school. Just because he had money, he thought he was the best thing in the world. Sebastian stood, holding a pinecone in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, he sent it flying at Carter, hitting him dead in the back of the head. For a show, he pointed and laughed, making it obvious he was the one who did it. Some people turned and stared.