Baylor Boarding School

Baylor Boarding School. The halls are filled with jealously, hatred, drama, prima donas, and so much more. I want scandals. This boarding school is like the ones you see on TV.

Character Format --
Name:
Age:
Grade: (9-12)
Looks:
Personality:
Bio:

Name: Anastasia Thorn
Age: 16
Grade: 10
Looks:long and curly black hair, emerald eyes, long legs, delicate features
Personality: She is friendly, outgoing, caring, flirtatious, and independent.
Bio: She is from a wealthy southern family. She was sent to the school to get a better education that her mother didn't. She wants to be a writer. Everyone likes her.

Name: Derek Kells
Age: 17
Grade: 11
Looks: messy blonde hair, light blue eyes, athletic build
Personality: arrogant, cocky, flirtatious, spoiled
Bio: The most popular boy in school. He is a family friend of Anastasia's.

Name: Mykayla Heart
Age: 17
Grade: 11
Looks: strawberry blonde hair, bright blue eyes, tan all year long
Personality: spoiled, pampered, mean
Bio: the queen bee of the school. One of Anastasia's friends who Anastasia sticks up for even though she doesn't deserve it.

((Ooh I have a whole bunch of charrie I could use for this...hmmm...))

((I join! Please join! I know that it sounds desperate but all my other cc's have failed ))

((Aww, now you make me feel guilty. I shall join, I suppose. By the way, did you abandon the Paradise thread?))

((I got lost and didn't know how to join back in ))

((Oh, well Courtney is still sitting on a log by the fire if Derek wants to chat ))

((Alright!)

Name: Avery
Age: 14
Grade: 9
Looks: brunette, gray eyes, pale skin
Personality: shy
Bio: muscian since childhood, likes to keep to her self, enjoys band (does the school have a band?)

Name: Daniel "Danny"
Age: 17
Grade: 12
Looks: black hair, brown eyes, tan skin, lean
Personality: "bad boy"
Bio: grown up with 4 other brothers, everyone expects more of him

(The school does have a band, though to be honest it's not really good... well not right now... I'm basing this off of the boarding school I go to, and our band kind of sucks, mostly due to our band director though. Sorry, ranting. Do you want to go ahead and start?)

Name: Tara Jarboe
Age: 17
Grade: 11th
Looks:
Personality: Very smart and clever, but not a nerd. Not too flirty, likes to play hard-to-get. She's into acting and singing. Not 'Ms.Popular', but not a total outcast.
Bio: Her father abused her , and so she now lives only with her mother.



Name: Jack Moretti
Age: 16
Grade: 10th
Looks:
Personality: outgoing, but quiet compared to many of his friends. Kind and helpful. friendly.
Bio: Fits the description 'one of the guys', as he's on the football team but not the star player. Best friends since childhood with Tara.

!!!! I'm so excited now !!!

((why? haha, because it isn't failing? xD. Can you start? I hate being the one to post first...))

Daniel: My back rests against a tree outside as I glance around, looking for that girl. The girl who seems to have followed me from WHS. She is nowhere in sight. Scratch that, no one is even out here.
"Good," I mutter.

(What be the weather like/season?)

Tara: I walked out of the main building, on my way out to the school's greenhouse. That Danny kid is sitting against a tree, and I automatically change my course so that I don't end up anywhere near him. I'm a priss, I admit it, and I'm not going to get involved with people who are rumored to do drugs and steal.

((Um, I don't know. We'll have to ask when anonymous gets back))

Anastasia - I love my friends. Still, sometimes it's nice to get away from them, especially Derek and Mykayla. Derek is just too cocky sometimes and all Mykayla does is gossip about people. I sigh as I walk out the door of the main building not paying any attention to my surroundings. That was when the unthinkable happened, I tripped. Not only did I trip, I tripped over a tree root right in front of Danny. Which meant I was going to have some turmoil from him about my embarrassing fall. "Ow," I moaned checking to make sure I didn't scrap or cut myself.

(Can I join?)

(of course you can!!!)

Damien: I watch the brunette girl -Tara, I think is her name - walking my way, and the suddenly turning away. Figures, I think as Anastasia trips over a tree root.
"You alright?" I ask, trying to be kind. My fingers inch towards my jacket's pocket, but I quickly pull it away.

Anastasia - I sighed, getting up off the ground, "Yeah, I'm fine," I smile at him, "Thanks."

Tara: "Oh, Anastasia, hurry! We're going to be late," I called, knowing I'd want to get out of talking to Danny. I had given her the perfect excuse to walk away, so I hoped she'd take it.

Derek - I walk outside to see Anastasia talking with Danny, the "bad boy", and mentally curse myself for not keeping a better eye on her. I had been sent to watch over her and control who she hung out with, and seeing her and Danny together was a wake up call, "Come on Anastasia, Tara's right, we gotta go," I call towards her.

Mykayla - Following Derek I sigh, Anastasia. Always the nice one, always the one that is EVERYONE'S friend, no matter who they are. She really needed to stop that, because one day it was going to get her killed.

Anastasia - I looked over my shoulder towards Tara, then towards Derek and Mykayla. They were all waiting for me. I looked back over at Danny and gave a half-smile, "I guess that's my cue to leave." Before I walk away I rip out a small piece of paper from a note in my pocket, write "9 pm, school graveyard, meet me there" hand it to him then walk away without another word wondering if he'd be there or not.

(you took the name i was going to use, anonimous...)

Name: Dimitri
Age: 16
Grade: (9-12) 11th
Looks: strait, spikey brown hair, blue eyes, light tan skin, strait smile, diples
Personality: you'll see
Bio: you'll see

Tara: Derek had said 'we', which meant he thought all of us would walk to class together. I hardly ever talked to Derek, mostly because he could get annoying after awhile, being as cocky as he is. I would never say that to him, unless he was a real jerk, though. And if I wasn't going to say anything, then I couldn't offer a reason not to walk with them all. I didn't care much for that Mykayla girl, either. But after telling Anastasia to hurry up, I couldn't just ditch the group.

Dimitri: I walked up behind Tara quietly, covering her eyes with my hands. "Hello."
(can we have them as like best friends or something?)