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NAME Josh

AGE (high/middleschool) Middleschool but does high school science

Appearance Wears sunglasses outside, and has light olive skin. He is kind of tall, and is not very athletic. His hair is a light brown with slight curls. 

Personality He is a super edge-of-the-seat nervous person, but he is incredible carefull to the point of excess. He is a great friend to other intellectualls, and is a generally nice guy. He is a good liar, and an alright friend, but most will not return the favor.

Class He switches between writing and engineering, and hopes for a chemistry or math classroom.

crush... He would have a crush on any intellectual, regardless of gender.

Pet (no more than two) He has a large apple snail in a 5 gallon tank.

sorry if I was confusing, but when I said high/middle school, for the age slot I meant in that age group, but it would be helpful if you did put high/middle school.

Anyway...here's my other Charrie

NAME Adian Waters

AGE (high/middleschool) 15 1/2

Appearance shaggy brown hair with grey eyes, tan skin, and dimples when he smiles. white teeth, perfectly straight. 

Personality funny, likes to laugh a lot, has troube keeping his opinion of other people to himself. hides emotion a lot, and will never admit something is wrong, stubborn as a mule, but really sweet if you can get him to talk to you. he can pretty mean if you try to talk to him about his personal life, inside school.

Class PE: he's caught between engineering and writing

Crush Abigale/Miley (two other charries that I will make later into the story) 

Pet (no more than two) Cat, a dark chocolate lab

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NAME: Jade

AGE (high/middleschool): 13 

APPEARANCE: Long black hair in a braid, grey/green eyes, glasses, wears green shirt and capris, hardly ever smiles. 

PERSONALITY: serious, not talkative at all(she tends to avoid conversation), she can be friendly, but often too focused to make an effort. It is very hard to win her over.

CLASS: engeneering

CRUSH : um...

PET (no more than two): a blue bata fish named Scarlet.

PinkPanther: Aw, c'mon man! Why is it "Killim and Co?"

Killim: Because we're using my device.

PinkPanther: I'll switch to my device then.

Killim: Yeah, okay. Sure you will.

PinkPanther: Haha you thought, I'm too lazy.

Killim: Okay! Let's make some charries ^^

Killim's charrie:

Name: Grace Cambridge

Age: 14

Appearance: Slightly longer than shoulder blade loosely curly brown hair that is curlier towards the bottom. It has streaks of blonde in it. She has pale skin and lots of freckles, and beautiful green eyes. She has a small nose and mouth but bigger ears that still balance with the rest of her complexion. She's a bit below average height and is dainty looking, even though she's pretty strong from playing soccer and swimming. She usually wears a comfortable tee, jeggings, and sneakers, and sometimes has a hoodie. 

Personality: Not very outspoken. She's a day dreamer, and tends to think a lot in her head. She is very creative with a lot of imagination. She's quiet, and sometimes can be shy, but will talk to you if you try to start a conversation. She's generally happy but doesn't defend herself very well and tries to let people know that they don't get to her by ignoring them. She's not a leader or a follower, and is instead her own individual who is fairly independent. 

Class: Art

Crush: Elijah

Pet: Cinnamon, her cat. 

Other: Mild ADHD and detail oriented. She likes things that are aesthetics. Her family is mostly from England and France. Also, she skipped a grade. She's in sophomore year.

PinkPanther: Okay! My turn it is!

PinkPanther's charrie:

Name: Elijah Berkeley

Age: 15

Appearance: Dark skin and short black hair that's leafy at the top. He has dark brown eyes and a half smile. He wears khakis and shirts, usually with Nikes or something, idk. I don't really pay attention to what guys wear. Anyway, he usually wears that and always has a watch on. 

Personality: Really funny, sarcastic, and outgoing. I guess he's one of those well know kids at school that are well known because they don't treat others like crap and they're constantly involved in sports and have a larger group of friends. He can be nice but he's really nice to people that he doesn't know but likes and is polite. However, if people mess with him or his friends, he's usually aggressive and will think of a way to get them to stop.

Class: PE, although he's working on switching to engineering or writing. 

Crush: oh yes, the classic tale of two people liking each other. So of course he likes Grace. But who knows, things may change. 

Pet: A German Shepard named Sebastian and a greyhound named Lilac.

Other: Is the best at running and baseball. Doesn't like annoying people. 

you people can still join, but I'm going to start, 

ANIKA

"Mom, are you serious? I most defenitly do not want to go to summer school. I lef the year with good grades, I don't need the extra help!" I protest, still though, I pack my things, if in the end I do have to go, I'm not going to miss the bus.

"oh Annie, would you relax? it's just for the summer , you'll be bakc a week before actual school starts up. you have a real talent, your writing, this school could help you," she answers back, her voice as steady as ever, and for that I have to give her some credit considering we've had this conversation everyother day for the past few months.  I finish packing, zipping up the suitcase. the letter that My mother showed me had said that we only need a couple outfits, and few personal belonings, everythign else would be provided there, I hope they give us more cloths, considering, I only have enough for a few days. "beside, I know that Abigale and Miley are going," she says trying to lighten my mood. as far as she knows Abby and Miley and I are the best of friends, she has no idea, that I hate their guts.  it's mutal though, I don't understand why they hate me, I'm a very charming person...but ihave every reason to hate them. for one, I was bulied mercely by them all through middle school.

~oOo~

I wait for the bus to pick me up, I plug in my earbuds to my phone put them in my ears and play the lonely by Christena Perri. two People walk up, and I don't pay much attention, not wanting attention.

"Annie? I didn't know you were going here,"  I bite the inside of my cheek, I know that voice. take a deep breathe I tell myself, you have two options talk to him, or pretend you didn't hear him, as much as I'd love the latter,  I need to not be an outcast at this place.

"Yep, apperently my writing's good enough for this place," I chirp sounding way to happy.  Aidan smirks. "why are you here?" i ask. not that I don't think that he an okay writer, but that's just it, he's okay, nothing worth this school.

"I'm between writing and engeneering, so I'm in PE my specilty," he brags. I roll my eyes, looking over to his friend. (BTW:if you guys remember JAckson from boarding school...I'm going to have him in this story too.) "oh...Annie, this is Jackson," the guy with chocolate brown hair, holds out his hand, I take it.

"Annie," I say even though I'm sure he already knows.

"well, if it isn't Anika!" Abigale I know that evil laced voice anywhere. "and who's this?" she says, slinging her arm around JAckson's neck, he gently declines. picking up the arm , and dropping it away from him. "hard to get? no matter, I'm Abby,"

"and I'm not interested," Jackson mutters. Abigale doesn't seem to hear him. I smile to myself, it's about time someone put that girl in her spot. Miley seems to notice though, she jabs me in the ribs, hard. I' about to respond with an obvious, 'ow!' but the bus tat takes us away. it looks about the same as an actual school bus, seeming to have about thirt seats on the outside. but on the inside, there are rows and rows, that seem to go on forever.

"you're my first stop, start from the back, three of you in one seat and two in the other," the guy says, clearly annoyed with us, even though we haven't done anything, well I haven't.  at this point I'm second in line walking down the line, Aidan in front And Miley behind me, there is no way I'll be stuck sitting next to Miley. I count the rows as I walk past, we seem to be waling forever, I check my watch, it's only been five minutes. after a few more moments of silance, we make our way to the back, the path way grows wider fitting at least three people next to each other without them being pushed into a seat. I take a breathe, it looks like I'm going to have sit on the end next to Abigale. untel, JAckson grabs my wrist pulling me inot the seat he's sitting with.

"please  don't make me sit with them," he jokingly begged. I laugh and take a seat next to him, shrugging as Abigale glowers at me.

after sitting in the bus, for at least four hours, we make it to the  school. the building, to say at the least, is huge. large marble pillers sit at the entrace, while the building itself, a cobblestone path way leads to a big ebony wood door, leading into the pale blue building.

"STUDENTS!" a man I assume is the princepal call out, seeming annoyed. "you are here, because you are worthy to be here, you are either a prodigy in the art of writing, engeering art, or a born athlete. (yes...so instead of not being able to chooe, this will just be for the really good athleates...).  "I expect nothing less than perfect from you." murmers erupt from crowed. "SILENCE!" he shouts, we, turn our heads, "PE kids please follow Johnn to your dorm, art kids follow Lila, engeerening Julia, and writing Cassandra, they will explian the rules to this school." the man walks away, leaving us to figure out who is who. PE had it easy Johnn being the only male teacher (FOR NOW).

"WRITING OVER HERE!" a girl with curly black hair called out. around ten people clump around the girl who looks no loder than us. "great, this looks like all of us. let me just make sure," she starts calling out names, I wait for her to call Anika Zodiac, but, of course with my luck, right before my name I hear the cursed one. "Abigale Zigner." I give a huff, this would just be the best summer, not. "greath it looks like everyone's here...lets get you guys to your room, you'l be room mates with one other person, and depending if we have new students mabey three."(like Gared's dance, this is for the sole purpose of drama, also there will be dances) "come to me for you'r dorm number," I stay back waiting for the mob to clear.

"hi," a girl says barly heard over the chaos. I turn standing in front of me is a girl with medium long brown hair, with ombre blond. over all she's pretty pale, but seems to be home to a farm of freckles. she has green eyes, and dressed pretty causuly. seeming to be a little younger than me. 

"hey," I reply, never the most outgoing girl, but hey, i have earn allys somehow.

"I'm Grace, you must be Annie?" she says. I give her a strange look, wondering how in the world she knows my name. "your necklace, it says Annie,"

"oh.. yeah," I say quietly. "um, so are you in art?" I ask noticing a slight plaint stain on her shirt, just a small dot. she nods.

"you're in writing right?" she asks, I nod, looking over to my shoulder, the mob in dwindinling, but there's still plent of people.

"no offence or anything, how old are you?" I ask, feeling awkward. she give a light laugh, like she's asked a lot.

"I'm fourteen, you?" she replys.

"sixteen," I pause for a second, "I have to get a dorm, but maybe I'll see you at dinner," she nods, turning back to her class. overall, the girl was pretty shy, but I woul rather that than having to hang out with Miley or Abby, maybe she'll open up a little.

"Anika, you are in..." she pauses diggin in a hat, pulling out a slip of paper, "dorm room 7G." giving me the slip, she gives me derection on how to get to the place.

the hall ways, are easily like a maze, after a while i find myself, at 5G, so I must be getting closer. finally, I find the right room, using te key, Casandra gave me I open the door. and drop my key.

"hey roomie, we're going to ghave a fun summer," the voice of Abigale echos through the room.