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Kasper Wren

Hega Sverige!

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a character in “Sincerely, Anon”, as played by Missie

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♦ The Basics ♦

» Name: Kasper Zachary Wren
» Age: 17
» Role: ‘Other’

Kasper is an exchange student from Sweden. He only came to Mackenzie Prep this year.

» Gender: Male
» Sexual Orientation: Straight





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♦ The Description ♦

» Face Claim: Wesley Stromberg

» Hair: Wavy, dark brown
» Eyes: Grey-blue
» Face: Tanned
» Build: Tall
» Style:Laid back:http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=65201143
» Markings: Small tattoo on ankle saying ‘småle’ which is ‘smile’ in Swedish. It matches Kota’s tattoo.




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♦ The Character ♦


» Likes:
♦ Running
♦ Music- He plays guitar
♦ Kota

» Dislikes:
♦ When people don’t understand his accent
♦ Oranges
♦ Anything bitter

» Phobias:
♦ Claustrophic- Fear of Small spaces
♦ Potophobic- Fear of alcohol

» Habits:
♦ Speaking in Swedish when embarrassed, angry or just at random times.
♦ Humming and tapping to music- anywhere

» Personality: When Kasper lived in a small Swedish town, he was a quiet kid who was always by his self or with his sister. But, when he moved to Stockholm he was most definitely the loud kid. He joined a band when he was about fifteen which made him slightly more arrogant. He left after a few months and started playing on his own. Kasper can be sweet, but gets agitated by lots of things- such as loud noises.

Kasper was a prodigy when he was a child. Every instrument or book he picked up, he just got. Things have changed since then. Kasper is still extremely intelligent, but he has major problems paying attention during subjects such as History. High school just isn’t for him and can’t wait for the day it ends. Kasper’s a moderately easy going guy, but is jokier than his sister. Other than that, personality wise, the two are a lot alike.




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♦ The Past ♦


» History: As you might have guessed, Kasper was born in Sweden. For the first ten years of his life, he lived in a tiny town at the coast. Then, when he was eleven he moved to Stockholm and he opened up a bit more. In general, his family life was uneventful- (no this isn’t an abusive parent story) Well that was until 2001. His father, the head of a massive hotel franchise went on a business meeting in New York- unfortunately it was September the eleventh and the meeting was in the world trade centre. You can guess what happened next. Their mother has been on medication for depression but she always manages to put on a smile and care for her kids. Their

» Family:
♦ Persephone Lilith Wren- Mother age 41
♦ Snow Kota Wren- Sister age 16
♦ Kaarlo Jay Wren- Father (deceased)
♦ Finch Ava Wren- Sister age 13
♦ Dresden Otto Wren- Brother age 13

» Relationships: He is new this year so his only relationship is with Snow- his sister.

Secrets:
♦ He never has or never will drink alcohol. He also has never smoked or done drugs.

♦ He has night terrors and is afraid of the dark, badly. If you put him in a pitch black room he would go beserk and throw something at you.

♦ Like Snow, he’s never been out with somebody

» Password: Forever Moi
» Other: He can speak Swedish, Norwegian, Spanish and French

So begins...

Kasper Wren's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Sabine Carter Character Portrait: Anon Character Portrait: Amanda Stone Character Portrait: Aaron Stone Character Portrait: Charlotte Clark Character Portrait: Louis Everly Character Portrait: Marjorie Feller Character Portrait: Beth Potter Character Portrait: Kasper Wren Character Portrait: Snow K Wren Character Portrait: Elisa Grace Character Portrait: Teagan Thorn

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Anonymous

To: Sabine Carter
From: Blocked Number
How's the love life going? Found any cute girls lately? - Anon. x


To: Amanda Stone
From: Blocked Number
How's daddy's little girl? He sure loves his daughter, doesn't he?;) -Anon.


To: Aaron Stone
From: Blocked Number
How's all Mom's co-workers keeping up? Then again, how would you know? You'e probably too high to remember anything.. ;) x - Anon.


To: Charlotte Clark
From: Blocked Number
I don't mean to add fuel to the fire, but I know why you're here ;) Fire.. bad choice of words? x - Anon.


To: Louis Everly
From: Blocked Number
How's Ryan's family these days? Still mourning over their lost little boy? Be careful where you step, that could be you one day. x - Anon.


To: Marjorie Feller
From: Blocked Number
It must be hard work being a prostitute - especially having to kill off kids in your stomach;) Remember: Stay safe! X - Anon.


To: Beth Potter
From: Blocked Number
Everyone thinks you're so innocent, yet you smoke and have a child. What happened? - Anon. x


To: Kasper Wren
From: Blocked Number
Welcome to Mackenzie Prep! Be careful, there are some dark people here - and I know how much you hate the dark;) - Anon. x


To: Snow K Wren
From: Blocked Number
How's your boyfrie- Oh, wait, you've never had one.. shame. x - Anon.


To: Elisa Grace
From: Blocked Number
How's that diet your on going? What is it called - not eating? - Anon. x


To: Teagan Thorn
From: Blocked Number
How long are you going to pretend your not sick? Maybe once everyone realizes who is responsible for your sister disappearing? x - Anon.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Kasper Wren Character Portrait: Snow K Wren Character Portrait: Teagan Thorn

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#, as written by Missie
Snow Wren

The house was cold. Snow was used to the cold. Well, she lived in Sweden for sixteen years. Currently, her room was white with a few boxes stacked around and a small bed stuffed in the corner. They had only been in this house for a week and they were still getting adjusted to it- so it was kinda bland. She didn't mind though.

"Snow!" Her mother burst into the room "Wake up- It’s nearly school!"

She rolled her eyes slightly. Like she would forget going to a new school. On top of that an American school. She didn't know what to do.
"Coming" She said quietly. She weaved through the piles of boxes and to a rather large box labelled 'Snow's Clothes' she picked out a blue blouse and denim shorts. She got out another box labelled 'Shoes' and pulled out her black converse. She got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast.

"Honey! Come get a pancake!" Her mom put on a smile again. Snow hated it when she could tell her mom was sad. Ever since that day she'd always fake a smile. But Snow could always see through it.

"Where’s Kasper?" She asked with a pancake sticking out of her mouth

"Sleeping- as usual"

After she had swallowed her pancake she set of down the hall to find her book bag. It was oversized and had 'Ja' plastered on the front of it so you couldn't miss it. As she found it she smiled inwardly and gave a brief 'Love you mom' and set off too the school. It was only a couple blocks away from her house, so it was within walking distance. She pulled a brush through her hair quickly and braided a section of the front and pinned it up. She pulled her phone out of her bag.

A new text:
To: Snow K Wren
From: Blocked Number
How's your boyfrie- Oh, wait, you've never had one.. shame. x - Anon.


What?! who was this and why did he or she know anything about her. She'd only been here a week. I guess this was a welcome to Mackenzie Prep. Maybe they done this to all the new students? But how did they find it out? She slipped her phone back in her bag as she reached the school. It was big, but smaller than her school in Stockholm.

"Snowy!"

She heard footsteps behind her. It was Kasper.

"Hey Kasper, sleep much" She realised she had said that in Swedish and a few people were staring at here like she was an alien of some sort. She ran ahead and stopped just before the entrance. Kasper finally caught up and walked in with her. There were people everywhere. Somebody pushed her and she cursed- in Swedish.

They passed a locker which was numbered 78.
“Sis, that’s your locker.” Kasper whispered. He was right.

She was locker-neighbours with a boy who had short brown hair. She looked at him, wondering if she should say anything. She yanked her locker open and she stared at its bare walls. She had brought some things to organize her locker with- Some little baskets to put pens and pencils in. She stuck them up on the wall with a little sticky tape.

Perfect.

She opened the locker door more and it scraped her finger.

“Oh skit-Det gör ont” She said loudly enough for people in a two metre raidus to hear.

People were staring.

She shrugged and procedded to stick the baskets up.

”Hey, Im Snow” She said to the boy next to her.