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{“Would you destroy Something perfect in order to make it beautiful?”― Gerard Way }
{Take Me To Church : Hozier | Love Me Again : John Newman | Pompeii : Bastille | Earned It : The Weeknd}

|Full Name|

Sinclair Edgar Beauchamp

|Nickname|

Sinclair and Claire {Hates, people call him it jokingly}, Edgar {Only goes by}, Champ {By teammates and coaches}

|Birthday|

December 31st, 1997

|Age|

Seventeen {17} years old

|How Old Does He Look?|

Seventeen {17} - Twenty one {21}

|Nationality//Ethnicity|

25% French {Father} | 25% Italian {Father} | 50% French {Mother}

|Hometown|

Lyon, France {1-14} | Los Angeles, California {14-present}

|Sexuality|

Homosexual {Openly}

|Occupation|

Choreographer {Mondays-Fridays} | Diving Coach {Saturdays}

|Relationship Status|

Complicated. : On and off with his boyfriend, Pierre But, is always flirting

{“What you do, the way you think, makes you beautiful.”― Scott Westerfeld, Uglies }

{“This thing about you that you think is your flaw - it's the reason I'm falling in love with you.”― Colleen Hoover, Slammed }

|{Do you play a musical instrument?}|

▪ He learned how to play the piano and the guitar from his mother when he was around the age of seven ▪

|{Do you play sports?}|

▪ He has played numerous sports throughout his life from football to gymnastics. But, as of right now he is focusing on baseball and basketball ▪

|{How would you spend a rainy day?}|

▪ He can mostly be found in his room either writing songs, playing the guitar, or just sleep. But, on other occasions, he loves having sex in to the sound of the rain.▪

|{Spending habits}|

▪ Oh... he loves buying things, esp. things for himself...▪

|{Smokes? Other Drugs?}|

▪Nope, no drugs.▪

|{Drinks?}|

✤ He is quite a fan of drinking thought whether its at home or at a party✤

{“This thing about you that you think is your flaw - it's the reason I'm falling in love with you.”― Colleen Hoover, Slammed }

|{Drives and motivations}|

▪ His family ▪

▪ Just thinking about being on Broadway ▪

|{Immediate goals}|

▪ Graduate high school ▪

▪ Find the best gossip of his high school career ▪

▪ Get into Julliard ▪

|{Long term goals}|

▪ Become a nationally recognized dancer ▪

▪ Move to New York ▪

▪ Keep his father happy and proud ▪

▪ Meet the guy of his dreams... secretly of course ▪

|{How the character plans to accomplish these goals}|

▪ Continue to audition for whatever he can ▪

▪ Stay in all the sports he's in right now ▪

▪ Make it through high school ▪

▪ Continue listening in around school and collect all the gossip he can ▪

{“This thing about you that you think is your flaw - it's the reason I'm falling in love with you.”― Colleen Hoover, Slammed }

|{How did you spend your summer?}|
▪ He stayed in L.A most of the time exact for when he went to Broadway for a week long dance boot camp. But, other than that he spent it getting used to his new little home on Venice beach, playing sports, hanging out with friends, and being a part of a huge media storm doing with his father and his new husband.▪

|{What clique are you in?}|

▪ Drifter {From the Animals, the Jocks, the Thespians and the Performers} ▪

|{Where are you on the social ladder?}|

▪ The Free Spirits ▪

|{Are you happy with your place on the social ladder?}|

▪Yup, he's able to make friends with everyone, well most people and he absolutely loves it ▪

|{If you could be apart of any other clique what clique would it be? Why?}|

▪ He would love to be apart of the artists if given the chance ▪

|{Do you plan on joining a club or sport this year?}|

▪ Yup, he plans on being the Dance Committee president, joining the Glee Club and Debate Team. He also plans on running for student President. And to keep up his athletic streak, he plans on joining the baseball team and the basketball team}▪

|{Best Subject?}|

▪ French IV Honors (For obvious reasons...) and Precal ▪

|{Worst Subject?}|

▪ Government ▪

|{Schedule}|

▪Pd 1 - Dance II (The Clark Dance Company I)
Pd 2 - Advanced Study- Vocals
Pd 3 - English 12
Pd 4 - US Government 12
Pd 5 - Physics
Pd 6 - Theater IV
Pd 7 - Precalculus BC Honors
Pd 8 - Physical Conditioning with Weights
Pd 9 - Lunch▪

{“This thing about you that you think is your flaw - it's the reason I'm falling in love with you.”― Colleen Hoover, Slammed }

|{Good personality traits?}|
✔ Confident ✔ Passionate ✔ Freethinking ✔ Adventurous ✔ Spontaneous ✔ Humorous ✔ Blunt ✔ Charismatic ✔ Individualistic ✔ Persuasive ✔ Resilient ✔ Clever ✔ Witty

|{Bad Personality Traits?}|
✘ Competitive ✘ Flirtatious ✘ Loves gossip ✘ Manipulative ✘ Headstrong ✘ Stubborn ✘ Calculating ✘ Conceited ✘ Devious ✘ Harsh ✘ Somewhat Superficial ✘ Meddlesome

|{Greatest Joys In Life?}|
▪ Being around his friends ▪
▪ His family ▪
▪ Performing {Dancing, singing, etc.} and knowing people enjoy watching him ▪
▪ Playing baseball and basketball ▪

|{Priorities?}|
▪ Performing and making his dreams of Broadway or going to Julliard come true ▪
▪ Having the best senior year EVER! {Keep his 3.8 GPA, make Varsity, become student body president, etc.}▪

|{Life Philosophy?}|
▪“After every storm, there is a rainbow. If you have eyes, you will find it. If you have wisdom, you will create it. If you have love for yourself and others, you won’t need it.” ― Shannon L. Alder▪

|{Personality?}|

A Dreamer,Idealist, and optimistic: Often to Always
Opinionated: Always
Stubborn and Proud: Always
Quiet and Shy:Never
Friendly:Often to Occasionally
Charismatic: Often
Affectionate: Sometimes
Risk-Taking: Often
Cold: Occasionally
Creative: Always
Passionate: Often to Always
Freethinking and Free: Always
Doubtful and insecure: Seldom
Curious: Often
Flirtatious: Always
Manipulative: Always to Often
Blunt and Honest: Often
Loyal: Always {Surprisingly}
Sassy: Often
Competitive: Always
Impulsive: Always
Loving: He has his days
Proud and Confident: Often to Always

{“If you want to discover the true character of a person, you have only to observe what they are passionate about.” ― Shannon L. Alder }

|{Likes}|

▲ Singing and Dancing ▲ Partying ▲ The Night ▲ Sports {Baseball and basketball} ▲ Gossip ▲ Flirting ▲ Being in front of an audience and being in charge ▲ When people ask him about gossip ▲ Kissing ▲ His family ▲ All of his cliques and all of his friends ▲ Angelina {Seriously, he adores this little devil} ▲ Teaching dance classes ▲ Traveling ▲ Blue eyes ▲ 90 sitcoms ▲ Giving advice of any kind ▲ Winning ▲ Helping guys out with their girlfriends during Valentine's day and when they get in trouble ▲ Sex

{“I don't hate you.. I just don't like that you exist” ― Gena Showalter, Seduce the Darkness }

|{Dislikes}|

▼ The Royals ▼ Government ▼ People asking about rumors about Angel ▼ Not knowing about something aka surprises ▼ Being chained down to one person or one place for too long ▼ Failing and losing ▼ Conformity ▼ Racists, sexists, homophobes, etc. ▼ Cheaters ▼ Drugs ▼ Being told he's wrong ▼ Not being the first to know something ▼ Being rejected ▼ Teaching people who won't listen ▼ Hangovers ▼ People trying to test him ▼ Most of the other jocks ▼ An empty bed ▼ Not being in control

{“This thing about you that you think is your flaw - it's the reason I'm falling in love with you.”― Colleen Hoover, Slammed }

|{Favorite Color?}|

▪ Black, blue, dark red(maroon), and white ▪

|{Least Favorite Color?}|

▪ Any type of green, yellow, or orange ▪

|{Music Choice}|

▪ Angelina singing | Beyonce | The Neighborhood | The Weeknd | Ellie Goulding {Her love} ▪

|{Favorite Food}|

▪ Shrimp Napoleon | Italian... anything! | Blondies ▪

|{Favorite Literature}|

▪ The Devil in the White City ▪

|{Favorite Form of Entertainment?}|

▪ Dancing | Playing Guitar and Piano | Sports {baseball and basketball} | Singing | Gossip ▪

|{Prized Possession?}|

▪ One of his father's gold medals, his first one to be exact. ▪

{“Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real.”― Cormac McCarthy, All the Pretty Horses }

|Family Tree|Important People|

Richard Beauchamp | 39 | Father | Relationship : Growing up, he saw his father as his hero. He was everything that Edgar wanted to be but, he did start to resent him once the divorce was final but he refused to come to terms with his sexuality. Yet, once he came out to the world Edgar couldn't help but love and respect his father even more.

Anchal Joesph | 38 | Mother | Relationship : He adores his mother, she the one that's always told him to be true to himself no matter what people think of it and she was the second person he told when he finally came to terms with being gay and while he cried about it, all Anchal did was chuckle a bit before saying, "Well... Duh." From that day, his mother is one of his closest friends that he knows he can talk to about absolutely anything.

Skylar Beauchamp (nee Johnson) | 34 | Step-father : Husband of Richard | Relationship : Even if Edgar doesn't see Skylar and his father a lot he does enjoy being around Skylar not, the mention he is very, very sexy.

Marcus Joesph | 37 | Step-father : Husband of Anchal | Relationship : Just like with Skylar, he isn't around Marcus a lot but, he does enjoy being around him and helping him cook whenever he goes to visit his mother.

Colton Beauchamp | 21 | Older brother | Relationship : Colton and Edgar have always had a little rivalry going on, the both want to be the best period. But, at the end of the day, Eddy knows that if he ever needs something that first person he'll call is Colton.

Evangeline Beauchamp | 18 | Twin sister | Relationship : Not lying, but because they are twins they sort of have this twin telepathy where they can just know what's going on with the other. Even if she is a nerd/artist, they love each other and would choose the other before a stupid clique.

Ash Beauchamp | 15 | Younger brother | Relationship : He adores him younger brother and is always around when he needs to talk to her.

{“This thing about you that you think is your flaw - it's the reason I'm falling in love with you.”― Colleen Hoover, Slammed }

|{What was your childhood like?}|
▪ He loved his childhood, even if his parents argued about... stuff they don't mention outside of their house, Edgar's mom and dad loved their children more than anything and did whatever they could to not just provide for them but, to make them happy. But, they were very strict, they wanted their children to go into sports or art or something, just so they had a fire of passion inside of them. ▪

|{Any Pets?}|
▪ Leonardo (Golden Retriever) ▪

|{Who was your childhood hero : Idol?}|
▪ Starlord and his father ▪

|{Dream Job?}|
▪ An Olympic diver and/or famous choreographer▪

|{Education?}|
✤ The International School of Lyon {K-8}✤

|{Finances?}|
✤ With your mother being a famous designer {Net worth : 37 billion} seen all over the world and your father {Net worth : 405.3 million} as a football {Soccer} player before retiring and switching gears to become a famous violinist, you have more than enough money to survive on and enjoy life. ✤

{“This thing about you that you think is your flaw - it's the reason I'm falling in love with you.”― Colleen Hoover, Slammed }

|{Who Is He Currently Living With?}|

▪He lives alone.▪

|{Any Pets?}|

▪ Leonardo (Golden Retriever) | Spikey Lee (Hedgehog) | Kitty Perry▪

|{Finances}|

▪ Eh, he had more money when he was living with his parents, obviously. But, he does have enough cash from his careers tp spoil himself close to whenever he wants. ▪

|{House}|

▪ "Mi casa es su casa... I think I said that right..."
His house
Ever since moving out on his eighteenth birthday, Liam moved himself to Venice beach right on the shore where he can go surfing everyday. It used to be his father's back when he was single but, once he remarried he decided to give the deed to his youngest son, good ol' Edgar.▪

|{Transportation}|

▪While Edgar loves hiscars so, meet Angel, The Knight Rider, and Bentley ▪

{“Our wounds are often the openings into the best and most beautiful part of us.” ― David Richo }

|History|

Edgar grew up in a very normal upper class family in the city of Lyon, France. His father was an America born soccer player who moved to France at the age of eleven seeing that his father was a part of the U.S Military. And his mother was born in Paris to a famous fashion designer, Pierre Claude. The couple met around the age of fourteen and were together ever since. They went through high school together, college, and eventually got married to one another. And, well everything seemed... perfect. They were both successful and gorgeous people who were always in the public eye in France and that didn't get any better when they started having their children. Starting with Colton, the athlete. The one that Richard wanted to push to become a famous soccer player just like him and to one day see him in the Olympics. Then there was Edgar... I mean "Sinclair" and Evangeline aka the twins. The ones who were always seen as the package set no matter how much the two of them hated it. But, they were also the artistic ones. Evan with her paintings and Edgar with his... everything other than painting. Followed by the baby, Ashley who refuses to go by Ashley and only goes by Ash, he's the smart one. The 'I've-skipped-three-grades-and-I'll-probably-find-a cure-for-cancer-when-I'm-like-twenty-one' one.

Growing up life was good but, around the age of six. Richard and Anchal started having... issues to say the least. Since he was so young he didn't get it at the time but, now it kind of makes sense. It was around this time, Richard finally came to terms that he may love Anchal as the mother of his children, but he didn't love her like a wife and the love of his life. For the next year, they would argue and argue about what they would do with their children, what would they think, and of course what would the press do with a story like this?! And when the press found out about the power couple's upcoming divorce, they did everything they could to find out just why the couple were breaking up. And in order to keep it a secret, their parents made them have a body guard around whenever they were out of the house. But, the secret was finally made clear to their children that their father, for a while had been having feelings for other men and while he tried to love Anchal. He couldn't make it work anymore, he was terrified that by admitting to it that he would be removed from his football team, that he would ruin their children's life, and that Anchal would never let him see them again. And that was something, Richard couldn't risk giving up. But, after finally having a calm conversation with Anchal and seeing that while she was hurt, she was glad that he's finally being a man about it. So, while their family was separated and they only got to see their father every other week. They were finally at peace. It was just a matter of coming out to the public.

When Edgar was at the age of eleven, he started noticing that unlike the other guys his age, he didn't feel anything around girl but, when he was around a guy he liked... His heart would beat faster, his throat would get choked up, and it was just a feeling he can't really explain. And when he would talk to his father about it, it seemed like they both had the same reactions about being around people they like except, Richard always thought that Eddy was talking about some girl. But, in his head, it made Edgar start realizing that he, like his father was also gay. And it was at this age that he pulled his mom aside, bawling his eyes out telling her that he thinks he might be gay. And instead of being angry like he thought she would be, she just chuckled and said she knew it and it was nothing to be ashamed of. Which made it a lot easier, he finally felt free to be himself. At the age of thirteen, his father called a press conference to finally come out to the public and admitted that he was in love with his secret boyfriend of almost two years, Skylar. A man who threatened to leave him if he didn't own up to loving him and being gay. It was also at this press conference that he was retiring and wanted to start a new life with the love of his life. And of course, the media went absolutely nuts with this. And after a while, it got too much for the family so, they packed up and found their way to Los Angeles where Edgar started his freshmen year at Hollywood High School where he caught the attention to many girls, which made him whether hated by the guys. That all changed when the school found out, not that it was a secret or anything.

The years went by and during his junior year, he moved himself to Venice beach where he could just live by himself and with his sister, of course. Other than that, nothing eventful has happened except his mother remarrying some South African millionaire and ex-model, but that's nothing really amazing. With this being his senior year, he will make this the best year ever.

{“Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.” ― J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan }

|Other|

❣Roleplayed by BleedingLover {Call me Jinny ^_^}❣

❣Face Claim : Ash Stymest❣

So begins...

Edgar Beauchamp's Story

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#2015-01-21 12:22:35, as written by .euphoria.

As Angel was put down from the ground by her dance partner, Edgar she gave him a high-five before leaving her to grab his phone just to get the tenth picture of Izzy and Angel together. He just rolled his eyes before stuffing his phone in his dance pants pocket. Angel saw him roll his blue eyes which made her raise an eyebrow as he looked back at her with a devious smirk. "What are you looking at?" She asked him as she started walking towards the dressing room with Edgar in tow. He just shook his head. "Nothing, nothing. Just looking at half of the cutest couple of Hollywood High." He said with a joking tone just as Angel groaned. All period, she had been getting looks from the other girls in the class as they whispered about her and would stop talking whenever she would come close to them. To be honest, it reminded her of her sophomore year when all the stuff with her parents was going on. She didn't say a word as she went to her small locker with her name written on it as she didn't want to say anything just for the information to get to Alessandra again. "What is with everyone today? We were just talking, there's nothing between me and that little pretty boy." She could hear a girl scoff before coming up to her and Edgar. "You know, Angel, a picture's worth a thousand words." Angel just rolled her eyes before turned back towards her locker to get everything out. She slipped off her top and started to get into her regular clothes as she watched one by one the girls exit the room, leaving only the two best friends. "Okay, so really. What's going on between you and Isaiah. From what I overheard this morning, he asked you on a date." Angel scoffed as she looked over to her friend. "It's not a date. He just asked if I wanted to hang out. She said as she just shrugged.

"Yea, right. Unlike you, I've seen the looks he gives you when you're not paying attention, I hear the things the guys say about you. And trust me, I think it was a date." Edgar said as he fixed his hat before smiling at his reflection one last time before closing his locker and leaning against it as he looked at Angel who was slipping on her white heels. She cleared her throat before looking up towards Edgar. "Oh please, Edgar. Like his little bodyguards would ever let him date me... On second thought, like he would ever want to date little orphan Annie." She said as she slid her backpack on as Ed softly nudged her. "You know I hate it when you call yourself that and Allie and Leah don't own him, you know? If he wants to go on a date then he's going to go on a date, he's a big boy and--.." Angel stepped in front of him with a serious face.

"And, he's a jock, an A-lister. What's he want with me?" Edgar just sighed as he wrapped an arm around the small girl and started walking again. "Angel, c'mon. What's not to love about you? You're sassy, sexy, and that accent of yours could make anyone want you." Angel rolled her eyes as she looked around at the people looking up from their phones to look at her only to look back down at their phones. "Do the pictures really look like we're... a couple of something?" Eddy chuckled as he nodded and unlocked his phones to show just a few of the pictures he got on his own from where he was. He swiped through them and stopped at one of Izzy's hand on her cheek as she looked up at him. She groaned as she rubbed her face in frustration. "You guys really do look adorable together." He said in sarcasm as he pinched Angel's cheek before she swatted his hand away while rolling her eyes for what felt like the hundredth time since entering the hallway. She looked back at the picture before sighing. "God, Alessandra's going to rip me to shreds. Edgar just chuckled as they entered their vocal class and took a seat near a window. "Oh, please. What's that little wannabee going to do. Get her army to attack you for dating a guy who dumped her like sophomore year? Besides, your knight in shinning armor said he would handle it. So, don't worry. Let's go practice." God, she loved Edgar. He always knew what to say to calm her nerves. As they laid their stuff down, they walked into one of the booths only to see Jasmine and Isaiah hugging right next to the door. "No, you're not going to start over thinking this. Keep walking." He said as he pushed her softly into the small sound booth. "You know everything about everyone, right?" Edgar shrugged as he rubbed the back of his head.

"I mean, I'd like to think I do."

"And you're my best friend."

"Of course."

"So, you would tell me, if there was something between those two?"

"Duh, who do you think I would tell first? Alessandra?" He asked with sarcasm in his voice."Is there anything between them?" Edgar could tell that she really was worried. He just sighed before pulling her in for a hug only to have her struggle to get out of it, she never did like hugs. "No, Angel there is nothing between them. From everything I've heard throughout the years, they're just friends." Angel just scoffed as she crossed her arms. "Seriously. Besides, you're ten times better than her... in every possible way. You have nothing to be jealous of." Angel's mouth just hung open as she shook her head. "I'm not jealous."

"Sure, you're not. C'mon let's practice." He said as he and Angel started to warm up their voices before their class started.

~~~~~~~ After Second Period ~~~~~~~~~

During their class, Edgar was looking at his phone a lot before finally showing Angel what he was up to. He, along with a few other students decided to skip the rest of the day and tell everyone to do the same. Angel smirked before nodding. But, after looking at the people he sent the message to aka almost every known or popular person in the school. She shook her head. Edgar just rolled his eyes before whispering in her ear. "Please, I'll be your bodyguard. Promise." Angel looked annoyed at him before sighing in defeat. If she didn't say yes, he would probably make her go against her will. Angel mouthed the word 'fine' before having Edgar kiss her cheek.

The bell rung and the two made their way to Edgar's locker, not far from the door of the vocal class as he went to grab his jacket as he put it on, the two looked towards the room just to see Jasmine and Isaiah again. It was adorable seeing Angel get worked up, especially since she rarely got like this over another person. He closed his locker door and grabbed her to go the other way to where he told his sister to wait. "Has anyone ever told you how cute you are when you're jealous." Angel nudged him harder than before before getting all defensive. "I'm. Not. Jealous. I don't care." The small girl said as they two put on their sunglasses as they walked outside to see Evangeline. Edgar handed her the keys to their Bentley before pulling her close to him. "écraser la voiture et je vais vous tuer." {Crash the car and I kill you.}

Evangeline just smiled before nodding and scurrying off. She was never much of a talker. The two made their way to Angel's car before pulling out of the parking lot with her music blasting. "I need to stop by my house to get a swimsuit." Edgar just whined before looking towards the girl. "No! Angel, you have a great body and you need a hot swimsuit to show that body off. All of yours just make you look kinda like a stick." Angel scoffed before shaking her head and sighing. "I don't have money like that anymore, Eddy to buy a new one--.."

"But, my sister and I do." He said with a kind smile on his face. "God, if you were my type I'd kiss you." Edgar just chuckled with her as he leaned his seat back to relax for the next twenty minutes before they got to his beachside house.

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#2015-01-29 02:41:57, as written by chanelindistress

Sienna laughed a little when Erik shared his own experience while playing with the end strands of her hair. She could actually picture him fighting; he might actually be good. They could always test that out since her gym consisted of a mat where she and her trainer would participate in hand-to-hand combat to keep her fit and on her toes. It left working out not too boring. It was hard and Sienna remembered plenty of times where she had somehow been flipped onto her back; she did, however, remember the pain the next day and the day after that. Maybe that could lead to other activities...

"Hmmm...that's right, you've never been," she said thoughtfully, contemplating that little fact before a devious grin formed on her face. "Let's just say that you'll definitely need a short sleeved shirt...and...we'll just have to see how much I'm actually wearing." The last part was said on a sort of a seductive note and because she wasn't going to give any more of a tip than that, Sienna simply winked and bounced onto her feet. "I'll text you after school tomorrow and see what time we need to meet up." With one last smirk on his direction, she turned and headed back down to the bleachers where Chad and Honey were boo'd up and Stella was looking like the little fangirl she really was.

"Umm, yeah actually. Spago, you heard of it? It's a bit fancy considering where we're going afterwards, but they give you small portions of each thing you order and it's really good. It's a bit expensive, but the mascarpone is worth it," Chad told Honey, not sure why he was feeling so nervous. It was just Catalina; he didn't have to feel so self-conscious about every little thing, did he? They were going to go out to a restaurant and then a party. He could accomplish that. Stella was the first to spot Sienna when she approached them again. He considered Honey's suggestion about leaving and while he didn't typically leave games without Ricky, surely his best friend would understand. "You're probably right about leaving. Let's do it." He said and helped the blonde stand.

"Hey, Sia! I was just about to text you. We're leaving to go to the boardwalk." Stella exclaimed and Sienna eyed the close proximity of Chad and Honey, but chose not to make a comment. When her friend stared right back at her, she only smiled sweetly.

"You two are cute," she commented dryly, but it wasn't actually meant to be mean. She wouldn't say that she preferred Honey and Chad together; it would cause too much of a riff and she would pretty much have to deal with whatever Ricky was feeling for the blonde. At the same time, she wasn't going to say she had a problem with her friend actually getting a girl she had been aware that he was attracted to. For them to be best friends, Ric and Chad missed out on key signals from each other at times. Luckily for them, settling their disputes typically was an easy feat. She grabbed Ricky's stuff. "I was getting kinda bored anyway. Let's go. Ric'll catch up when he catches up." As the group headed out (while ignoring the blatant distaste of fans who were upset by their views being blocked), Sienna managed to catch Ricky's eye after the Sheiks scored another point. She nodded to him gently and he did the same, but not without eyeing Chad and Honey's closeness before concentrating on the game.

When the girls entered the establishment, Shailene found herself changing her mind and settling for the Divine Body Treatment instead of the facial and manicure that she originally wanted. She could make that a spa day at her home later when she got her hair straightened. She had always enjoyed Caudalie's body treatment, particularly that one since it left her skin fragrant and very soft for a few days. She was more than happy when Linn had finally arrived, but did not hesitate in being whisked off in another direction. She could always catch up with her friend at lunch.

Friday, After the last bell rings

After a fun-filled day skipping the rest of the school day and hanging out at Venice Beach, the students experienced a fairly uneventful rest of the week. Well, if you count 'uneventful' being the buzz going around school about the Preps' Neon Lights party. Everyone who were invited (and wanted to go) were making plans for transportation by the time the last bell rang. Seniors were coming from lunch while everyone else were escatic to escape suffocating classrooms. Dates were at the forefront of some couples' minds, their adventures for the night forming in their heads like fictional realities that would only come to fruition once they left the school campus. Friends filed out in groups, sharing plans for the weekends. One in particular probably shared more than anyone needed her to.

"OMG, Sia, stop! My virgin ears don't wanna hear what you plan to do with the paint that I bought," Stella exclaimed and covered her ears, trying her hardest to walk ahead of the senior and her friends. Tori, Sienna, and Tess laughed at the junior Prep's antics and the Devil Girl leader caught up to her friend a moment after, having just finished up her text when she whispered in Stella's ear.

To: Erik
Give me your address and we'll swing by around 9

"Ok, ok, I'll try not to scar you too much." She promised on a laugh and Stella stepped away quickly before the senior could touch her. "Stop being so dramatic, ya dweeb. What are you wearing anyway?" Stella shrugged.

"I don't know, I'll figure it out when I get home. I gotta hurry up and get dressed and make sure everything else works out before Courtney gets a heart attack." Courtney being the student body president, captain of the volleyball team, member of the glee club, and one of the few girls in the outing club. She was probably the most perfectionist perfectionist at Hollywood High and one of the most annoying overachieving snobs the clique had. She seriously drove Stella crazy and if it wasn't for the fact that she never wanted to deal with the drama, Stella probably would have already slapped her for how many times the girl had text her about the damn party. Not counting the fact that Stella didn't even like that many parties to be helping in the first place, but what can you do? Some people just weren't appreciative.

"I hate that bitch," Sienna snarled with a flip of her hair at the fact that another student was eyeing her outfit in admiration once more, particularly the red booties she was pretty ready to just chuck at someone's face. "You know that picture people tell you about? How about I shove it down your throat?" She called over to the random wannabe who bristled, but shrunk away. Stella giggled.

"Ok, chill and go work out before you break something. I'll see you guys later tonight." Stella said before hopping along to find Jasmine. After lunch with the girls, they had gone their separate ways and Stella hadn't been able to convince her friend to come to the party. She knew that Jas hung out with her sister a lot and while Stella wasn't sure if the Queen Bee was coming, she was aware that sometimes Jas' presence depended on that tiny factor. And she needed a friend other than Sienna, especially if Sia was going to be busy with this Erik person and Chad and Honey were going to be arriving at whatever time that they were.

Finally, she found the newly dyed-blonde coming out of her Physics class and practically lunged at her, wrapping arms around her friend's waist. "Say you love me enough to come to the party tonight. Pretty pleeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaasssssseeee?" She asked, putting on her best puppy dog eyes. She was aware that Jasmine wouldn't have been one of the people Courtney initially invited to the party, but the senior Prep had forgotten one tiny little detail - Stella had sent out the invites. And she invited whoever the hell she wanted.

"Awww, it's a date," Shailene cooed as she closed her locker after retrieving the books she would need for the weekend. After her dance class, she had been a bit lazy at changing her clothes and hadn't really sweated that much, so she had kept her dance apparel on. However, after breezing through lunch, she had hurried to the showers and then gotten changed into her more classier piece for the day, even going so far as to maintain the sleekness of her hair just before her last class. Chad chuckled a bit at the thought.

"Yeah, it's a date. Chill out, Shay." He grumbled and she giggled, bumping into him as they walked. "Don't pretend like you're not excited. Ooh, what are you wearing?" Chad shook his head quickly, ready to kill her excitement before she even started any mess. "No, don't even start. I am very capable of dressing myself." Shay pouted, but she didn't argue. "Fine, fine. I'll leave it. I'll go see what Allie is doing anyway. Hopefully, I'll see you later tonight, love." She kissed his cheek and then went off in search of his friend while Chad went searching for Ricky, who was currently flirting with a cheerleader at his locker, unaware of either of his best friends' plans for the evening.

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#2015-01-31 09:20:08, as written by .euphoria.

The rest of Edgar and Angel's day at the beach was rather mundane, sure it was fun but, not much happened other than them getting there, Edgar giving Angel an outfit for tShe he beach and another outfit for her... hang out, for lack of a better word with Isaiah. Oh, that also happened, they talked a lot about the whole Izzy, Allie, and Leah thing. Whether or not Izzy would actually handle it, Edgar... being somewhat friends with his teammate kept telling his friend that she had nothing to worry about that if Izzy said it was handled then it was handled, end of story but, Angel kept it in her mind that at the end of the day Aaliyah and Alessandra were going to do... something to her and she was going to prepare herself.

They spent the rest of their day on the beach; relaxing, roller blading, and volleyball to help Angel get ready for the beginning of the season. But, before all else they did their favorite pastimes; flirting and kissing. Hell, they would have gone further if the guys were so... average. But, beggars can't be choosers, so they worked with what they had. Once they passed the 'A-group' and Jasmine but, they were too busy to see the two blade by the store they were in. She saw Alessandra knock some stuff over which, to be honest she did enjoy seeing for a brief second.

~~~~~~Friday~~~~~

"C'mon, Edgar. I gotta get home and get ready." Angel said as she walked back up to her best friend who had just finished kissing his boyfriend, at least for now. The two of them were even more confusing than Pam and Jim Halpert from The Office, well at least how they were the first few seasons before they got married and everything. But, that was beyond the point. The point was she just wanted the two of them to admit that they did want to just calm down and be together but, both of them mostly Edgar had too much pride to admit it especially to himself. She watched them kiss once more as Angel rolled her eyes. Pierre chuckled as he looked behind his much taller boyfriend followed by Edgar joining in on the chuckling. She mocked them as she sighed sharply. "Yea, yea, I know. I'm hilarious, now let's go I have a--.."

"A what, Angel my dear?" Pierre asked with a smirk on his face, as he didn't know. He was as big as a gossip as Edgar if not bigger, the only difference was that Edgar was popular enough to spread it around quicker than Pierre. "Yea, Angel. What do you have plan for tonight?" Edgar asked from over his shoulder after nudging the blonde softly. God, he loved how they could both mess with Angel. She gave both of the boys the death stare before growling softly. "Look, come on! You have the outfit in your car." She reminded him.

"Outfit?" Pierre looked towards as Edgar as the three finally started to walk towards their cars. "Since she has a date with Prince Charming, I thought Cinderella needed something new to wear." She rolled her eyes and sighed before saying for, what felt like the hundredth time; "It. Is. Not. A. Date. We're just hanging out, besides all we're probably going to do is eat something and then have sex." Edgar and Pierre chuckled at how open Angel was with how she thought tonight was going to go. "The fact that you're so open about your intentions is so... refreshing, Angel." Pierre said to the smaller girl as he opened the trunk of Edgar's Bentley to see the outfit. Pierre, being one who loved nice clothing just nodding in approval as he watched his boyfriend come back to the trunk with them. Edgar wrapped his arms around Pierre. "You know, you're fashion sense is improve tremendously, my love." Edgar kissed his cheek before letting him go. "Yea, I know right. I'm amazing." Edgar stated as the other two rolled their eyes. Angel grabbed the outfit before closing the trunk. She looked towards the two before rolling her eyes again at how adorable they were. "What, Angel. What do you have to say?"

Her mouth hung open for a second before she closed it and just shook her head. "Nothing, nothing at all, lovebirds. I'll see you around." She told the two as she got in her car which was right next to Edgar's. As she turned on the car started to pull away she saw Pierre poke his head through the driver's side window with Edgar as they both said in unison, "Have fun on your date!"

"Have fun on your date!" She just rolled her eyes once more before giving them the bird. She had more things to worry about than those lovebirds being on her case about hanging out with Isaiah. Like, what if he didn't handle things with Aaliyah and Alessandra, then what? Would they just not hang out or would they hang out and Angel would have to deal with a shitstorm after. Either way, it would suck

~~~~~~Back at Angel's home~~~~~

For the next hour or so, Angel was getting ready to hang out with Izzy, she put her hair up in a high ponytail, wrapped in a black ribbon. She spent twenty to thirty minutes, easily to get her hair just right, not to mention how long it took her to actually get dressed. She was going to wear something other than what Edgar had given her, but after thinking about it. When would she ever be able to say, she wore an exclusive, not even out yet Beauchamp black cutout jacket? Exactly, probably never again if she didn't wear it now. So, she sucked it up and looked at herself in approval. Now all she had to do is do her makeup just right.

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#2015-02-03 08:46:38, as written by .euphoria.

Of course, today was the day Pierre wanted to start arguing with Edgar about his flirtationships with some of his friends. Some in which, Pierre knew he couldn't resist tossing into his bed if given the chance. But, like most of their fights, Edgar would drop Pierre off, before going off to party. And, he wasn't about to throw himself a pity party over his boyfriend... not boyfriend being mad at him, like always. So, he got home, pestered his sister into going with him, before going to his room to paint his arms, legs, and face with glow in the dark paint with his sister in the mirror next to him. "Why do I have to go?" Evan whined as she put her hair up in a ponytail. "Because, twinny. This is our senior year and you've never gone out with me with is unacceptable. Now, stop talking and take off those glasses of yours." He told her as he handed her her contacts. She groaned softly before talking off her glasses to let her striking blue eyes show.

"How do I look?" Evan asked as she turned towards her twin, fixing her shorts for what felt like the tenth time in sixty seconds. Looking at his sister, he smiled before smacking her butt as he walked away. "You look awesome, now c'mon. Let's go show you off." Evan just pushed him back before he slung his arm over her small shoulder to rub her head and ruin her hair. "I'm still older than you, Evan. Don't forget that!" He listened to his sister groan towards him as she squirmed to get loose before he finally let her go. She scoffed as she undid her hair and put it right back up, only to get some of the paint in her raven colored locks. "Great, thanks a lot." Edgar just smirked and rolled his eyes as they walked into their kitchen to grab the car keys to his... well, Evangeline's jeep. "You still look cute, don't worry." Edgar teased as the French boy pinched his sister's cheek only to have her smack him away. He scoffed in fake surprise as the two of them got in the car. He blasted the music only to have Evan lower it.

The two of them were always opposites to one another. He liked things loud and crazy while, she was a more quiet and reserved person. Which showed. He was a drifter who loved to interact while, his sister was one to but she spent her time between the nerds and the artists, two rather quiet and reserved groups. But, at the end of the day Evan was his sister and he wasn't about to let her throw her senior year away just because she was afraid of whatever she was afraid of. it didn't take them too long as they got to the Preps party. Sure, Evan wasn't a prep but, Edgar was close to some of them and one of his... guy friends...? was one who had invited him. So, he called up his friend, Alex. A junior prep, to meet him at the door, just to help them get in and then, if he was lucky he would get a thank you gift from Edgar... or Evan. Alex liked both of the French students ever since they had moved to California.

Not before long, the pair accompanied by Alex were walking inside, looking around. Edgar kissed Alex softly with a smirk on his face just to shoo him away for the twins to be alone. Oh my... Edgar, turn around." Edgar was busy watching Alex walk off while his sister was tapping his shoulder. "Give me a second, Evan."

"Edgar." Edgar was still looking around at a few of his... boytoys to say the least while Evan kept shaking his shoulder. Edgar, will you just turn around. You idiot!" Edgar groaned in irritation as he turned around to see two very interesting people. "Twins. Guy twins. Hm." He said as he looked the two of the up and down from the corner of his eyes. "They are cute, no?" Evan said with a smirk, letting her accent show. Something she had always did when she was around cute guys. Edgar said she was just showing off but, Evan swore she had no idea she was doing it. "Very."

"Do they, steal out lightning, or whatever that expression is?" The girl asked only to have her brother laugh at him as he shook his head. "The expression is steal our thunder, and no. They cannot compete with us; they are American boys. While we are a French man and woman." Evan just smirk as she let an actual smile shine through. "We're still unmatched. But, they are sexy." He let out a chuckle as his sister simply nodded with him.The two of them were on the opposite side of the bar from the twins and the group of rather popular people they were with.

"But, what if he doesn't like men?" Edgar just shrugged before kissing his sister's cheek. "Only one way to find out-- And, of course the populars have already grabbed on to them" Edgar said as the two watched the new guys interact with a few of the A-Listers.

In all honesty, Edgar adored some of the A-listers, really he did, but some of them like Catalina and Jasmin (just because Angel has a problem with her) really got on his nerves as they did with Evan, and she knew close to nothing about them. Except for the fact that Edgar and Angel thought Catalina always had tried way to hard to be this fusion of Animal and Royal and to them. She tried to fit but, an Animal doesn't need to try and fit in. They didn't need to be a royal to feel good, they were perfectly fine being known as the 'whores and sluts of Hollywood High'.

But, the only one who would ever voice that is Angel if given the chance, since she is... kind of the 'queen' so to speak. But, that is just Edgar talking shit since Angel couldn't do it for him. Hell, for all he knew maybe she did think that, but she was more bitter to the fact that Catalina would flirt with Izzy... Who knows with Angel? "Hey, Evan. You look... different, wanna dance?" One of Edgar's baseball friends, Jack asked Evangelina who only stared at him for a second only to shake her head without a word. The two moved away, all while Edgar just smirked and chuckled. Tonight was going to be a good night.

"Maybe I've made a mistake going on this date with you. Okay? I could have been at a party somewhere, but yet here I am getting scammed at arcade games by the King of the pretty boys. This is an all time low for me." She said with sarcasm in her voice, not even realizing that she called them hanging out a date as the two of them engaged in their game of Skeeball. She wasn't losing too badly, only by one point and two of those points were fuckups from her lacking in hand-eye coordination. Her phone vibrated a few times as she got texts from her friends in the Animals who were trying to get her to leave her date with the 'King' just to get her tiny butt to some party that one of the sophomore animals were planning. To be honest, she had no idea where it was or who was throwing it just because she knew she was going to be hanging out with Izzy during that time and she wasn't about to cancel on him.

She just let her IPhone 4 vibrate on the skeeball table, until it fell on the ground. She groaned as she quickly picked it up and turned it completely off all while keeping one eye on the small puck. Even if she wasn't going to win, she was going to tease him with that last point as long as she could. Why? Because she had the maturity of a seven year old when it came to games of any type. But, while Izzy got the winning point, she groaned in frustration as she looked at the jock with a fake look of annoyance on her face. Angel put her phone back in the purse as she made her way over to him and nudged his side. He has won almost every game they had played except three and those were a Terminator first person shooting game, a snow mobile game, and a Star Wars shooting game (She still had no idea how she beat him in that.) But, other than that he had beat her easily over five, if not seven times.

"You know, if you're trying to get a kiss at the end of this... You're not doing a good job, can't you let me win once. Just once." She told him with a smirk on her small face as she chuckled. She turned her face playful serious as she stepped up on one of the small children step stools that were set up on both ends of the Skeeball table so the small kids can look over and see as she poked a finger to his chest. "Okay, this is it. The score is, what three to seven. So, this main event, winner takes all."

She jumped softly off the stool once she was done making her challenge, knowing just how silly and adorable she looked but, in her defense she was only about 5'0 with heels on and without them he would easily be close to a foot taller than her. She grabbed his hand softly as she lead him over to the retro arcade machine that had three games; Pacman, Battlestar Galactica, and Mrs. Pacman. "Pick your punishment, pretty boy. Winner gets something from the loser." She said as she stood on her tiptoes and held out her hand with a devious smirk across her face, waiting for him to take the deal.

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#2015-02-03 17:47:17, as written by chanelindistress

Stella only grinned sheepishly when Jas called her out for her popularity. She only shrugged and took a dainty sip of her drink, forgetting all about her own manners in favor of getting more of the alcoholic lemonade in her system, nodding congenially to the new guys, a surprisingly cute pair of twins. Surprisingly enough, as she scanned the club, the party really was a hit. And who said the Preps couldn't throw one hell of a party? She beamed at the thought of Jasmine and Sienna actually being in Sienna's studio together. Eventually, her plans of seeing them actually do a cover or even a duet together would be fulfilled, especially since this was Sienna's first venture in the R&B world. "Done and done," she told Jasmine in regards to getting her the address. Sienna ordered Erik a Jagermeister before leaning against the bar beside her friend, running her eyes over the strangers before catching Stella eyeing them too.

"Really now?" She whispered to which the Prep sent her a look. "Shush." Soon after, Jasmine was heading off to get the guys painted, leaving Stella alone with Sienna and Erik. The two brunettes settled to whispering to each other while the male drank up to get enough energy to keep up with Sienna. When it came to dancing, Sienna could last for hours - this much, she was aware. Not many could say they could stay with her, especially once she lost herself in the music, which was she always prone to do. "Who's that?" Sienna asked in Stella's ear and the latter hummed inquisitively, following the senior Devil Girl's gaze until they fell on a familiar face. "Uhh, Edgar something? I think he's a Drifter." Stella thought about it for a moment before adding, "You should know him. He hangs around the jocks a lot. Like, a lot a lot. I think he's friends with...Angelina." Stella recalled the former Prep from back in the day. Despite Angel having been a year ahead of her, when Stella came to Hollywood High, she knew that there was always a party if Angelina was involved. She had liked her energy, though they had never been close. So, when the girl had her 'fall from grace,' it didn't really surprise her that Angel went with the Animals. She fit there better anyway. Edgar, she wasn't so familiar with. She glanced back at Sienna's contemplative face. "Why'd you ask?" Sienna shrugged before sipping her own drink. "No real reason...he was staring. I don't like people staring at me." She said nonchalantly and Stella chuckled. "Pleeeeaaasseee, you love the attention." She said jokingly and Sienna punched her shoulder lightly as Stella felt her phone buzz in her pocket. She pulled it out to see two texts from Honey and frowned just a bit. She would have rather had her friend come and tell her she was leaving. It would have let Stella see what the issue was. However, it was obviously too late for that. So, she sent out a quick text to Honey before turning back to the bartender and ordering a Bahama Mama for Jasmine. It had a fun Island feel that she liked.

To: Honey
Sure thing, lovely. I'll try to swing by after the next hour or so if you're still up. Also, Jas & I are doing a studio session with Sienna tomorrow and then we're hitting up the beach. You down? Chad's gonna be there :D

Chad and Ricky laughed aloud at the very horrible dancing this one drunk guy was doing. It was hilarious only because of how put out his partner was. She tried to move to the upbeat and fast tempo of the music, but when the guy practically kneed her in the stomach, it was over. Any chances of him getting laid were done and over, and Chad sympathized, but Ricky was having too much fun with the spectacle of it to even feel an inch of the aforementioned emotion. "That was so horrible." Chad finally said and Ricky shook his head, wiping the actual tears from his eyes. "Awww, lighten up, dude! That was gold! Stella should've been here to tape that!" Chad shook his head just as his gaze fell on Jasmine and these two guys he had never seen before. "Should we go say hi?" He felt a little bad about suddenly leaving Jasmine without really talking to her, since it was rare when they actually did any catching up. But Ricky shook his head. "Nah, they're not important. We can talk to Jas later." He just wasn't in the mood to meet new people. At the same time, their phones buzzed and they pulled them out, both solemnly glancing at the screens. Rick was the first to put his away. Chad stared at it a bit longer before sending a response to Honey.

To: Honey
It's fine. We should still talk though. Maybe tomorrow?

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#2015-02-04 06:18:09, as written by Dumisa

Tyler thanked Jasmine for saying that he looked good with his clothing painted and multicolored necklace. Taylor quirked his lips to the side and rolled his eyes as they followed her back to the bar, where the popular people were. Taylor eyes caught someone, or two people looking at him and Tyler as he raised a brow then nudged Tyler in the arm. "Hey. Think you have a fan." Taylor pointed his index finger across the room as Tyler squinted his eyes then caught sight of some guy staring at them. "Well, he's staring at both of us, is he not?" Tyler asked while glancing towards the male, every now and then, looking at Taylor. "I don't think he's staring at me. I'd hate to disappoint him." Tyler chuckled and snorted a little at Taylor's comment, who then nudged him again.

"Dude, just go over there. What's the worst that could happen?" Taylor encouraged his brother, who looked at him. "I'll come back cover in alcohol and it'll ruin my paint." Tyler responded as Taylor shook his head, shrugging his shoulders. "I am not going to make you go over there." Taylor turned his attention towards Jasmine, who said something about the dance floor. "Sure. Care to dance with me?" He'd ask while basically grabbing a hold of her hand and pulling her towards the dance floor anyway. He'd chuckle while staring down at her as they danced.

Tyler bit his bottom, nervously and contemplating about going over and talking to the guy that he has been staring at for about ten minutes now. Before heading over there, Tyler order himself a Strawberry Daiquiri then thanked the bartender while finally mustering up some strength and slowly making his way over towards the other end of the club. He'd finally make it over there, taking a big sip from his Daiquiri before inhaling then exhaling and walking up beside the male.

"Uhm, hi." His voice was a little shaky from nerves but he cleared his throat then smiled towards him. "I'm Tyler. And you are?" He'd put his hand out for the male to shake, still having a smile gleam across his lips as his eyes briefly scanned towards the dance floor before turning back to meet the gaze of the handsome male before him.

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#2015-02-09 07:47:01, as written by .euphoria.

While Angel and Izzy were eating and telling stories to one another, Angel couldn't help but think how amazing it was to be able to talk to someone without having to worrying about them judging her. Not that she was ever going to tell anyone how nice it was. She did have an image to uphold. Which made her start to over think things in the back of her mind about their kiss or, more importantly their lack of after the two kisses the pair shared over two hours ago.

"Why hasn't he tried to kiss me again? I really liked kissing him....Have I lost my touch?!--.. No, no way, not possible... I mean, he seemed to like it... But, what if he only kissed me again so he wouldn't hurt my feelings. I mean, yea I was a little... Aggressive, but I'm still a great kisser. What if he's not into me and..-- And, we're really just hanging out as friends?! No, he wouldn't have kissed me if this was only as friends. But--.. Wait a minute. I am Angelina Exteberria-Rivera, queen of the animals and one of the sexist girls in that school, so why am I freaking out about a jock?

Maybe she was freaking out so much about a jock, because that jock was Isaiah Scott, the same guy she has had a crush on since freshmen year.The whole time these thoughts were going through her head, she did continue to listen to Isaiah, because whether she would admit it or not, she really was enjoying their time together. He was funny and charming, and to an extent, had his sweet moments. Not, to mention the fact that he didn't judge her when she seemingly ate her weight in food. "Wow, it's almost midnight." She looked at her still off phone as she turned it on to see the time and about twenty unread messages from her friends, asking her if she would just do a hit and run and get her ass to their party. Wow. Time really did go by fast. Just from the glimpse she took at the messages, it seemed like there were three fights, four breakups, and one 911 call to the police. Meaning, in the morning she would find out just which ones of her friends were in the slammer for drugs and/or alcohol.

She put her phone back in her bag as she looked back Isaiah as he talked to her. "Are you foster folks gonna be upset with me for bringing you home so late?" This was it. This was the last time she could try and get him to take her home. She just smirked as she let her hand brush make small circles on his as she shook her head and let her leg brush softly against his. "They've never made a big deal about what time I get home before. I think it should be fine."

Edgar groaned as he reached Angel's voicemail instantly for the fourth time. Angel never turned off her phone, ever and she always made sure it was charged, so what was the problem? There was no way she turned off her phone for Isaiah, no matter how gaga she was over him. She still loved her phone more. He rolled his eyes as he slid his phone back in his back pocket as he turned back towards the dancefloor to see his sister having close to the time of her life. Which, did put a smile on the drifter's face as he took the last sip of his drink only to turn towards the bar and asked the bartender for yet, another one.

As he waited for his drink, Edgar could feel someone walk up next to him only to start stuttering. "Uhm, hi." Since Edgar was... Edgar, the flirty smartass who loved to see people nervous, hearing this easily made him raise an eyebrow and grow a Cheshire cat-like smile on his face as he set his glass down to turn around to see the cuter of the new twins in front of him. The French man smiled towards the slightly shorter as he stuck out his hand and introduced himself. "I'm Tyler. And you are?"

Edgar grabbed his hand softly and shook it as he turned his charming smile to Tyler. "Tyler, I like it. I'm Edgar. You're one of the new twins, right? And, before you ask; yes, word does travel fast here." He said with a chuckle as he noticed not far from the pair was Evan and what he could assume, to be her new boyfriend or whatever. Either way, he'd find out at home but, for now his full attention was on Tyler.

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#2015-02-09 18:25:53, as written by bfb_monster

Clearly Erik was doing something right. Sienna was defiantly flirting with him, she was even starting to get a little physical. It wasn't more than a simple stroke on his hand but still, it was something. The thought of grabbing her hand managed to surface in Erik's head just a moment too late before Sienna seemed to have some sort of new bestfriend duties. "Get some shots in his system him"" Erik said to Sienna's back as she walked away, watching her lovely ass as it walked towards His Highness. "How the hell does she manage to look sexy walking away from me? Erik asked jokingly, not really wanting an answer.

He had to laugh at Stella's comment about how hard it would be to lighten Ricardo's wallet "Well, a 10 percent chance is better than nothing" he replied, turning his attention from Sienna's back to Stella's face. As Jasmine and twin number 1 (taylor) and 2 (tyler) which Erik was going to call them from now on Erik tried to figure out some kind of good topic of debate, but just as soon as they had appear they were gone again. Number 1 heading for the dancefloor with Jasmine and number 2 heading towards a very tall guy whom Erik couldn't help but get a rather gay vibe from, not that it mattered much. "And then there were two" Erik repeated and raised an imaginary glass in an imaginary toast towards Stella.

It couldn't be argued that Stella's next question was a hard one and Erik had a feeling his answer would inflict his chances with Sienna greatly, so to buy some time he made a quick joke. "Well, no point in lying is there? I'm gonna marry her for her money, divorce her and take half of her stuff, and then run home to mama" he said with a teasing smile as he came up with a pretty damn honest answer "But to be serious. I'm a straight male teenager. What my intentions with a girl as beautiful as Sienna shouldn't be that hard to guess" Erik said and shrugged before ordering a glass of Guinness from the bartender. "After that I'm actually not sure. Guess it depends on if she wants me or not" He said in a -for everyone that knew him well- surprisingly honest tone. It was actually completely true, if he was lucky enough to get the chance to hit the hay with Sienna everything had worked out quite allot better than Erik had ever expected, so if she decided to dump him afterwards it wouldn't really matter that much. "But don't think for a second that I wouldn't love something more long-lasting than just sex with her" He finished with a little wink and took sip of the bitter beer. "Tell me, should I fear anything from His Highness? Didn't really seam like he liked me that much in the car." Erik asked in a nonchalant tone. This was something he really wanted to know, but no point in showing it.

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#2015-02-10 04:27:45, as written by Dumisa

Taylor watched a few of Jasmine's movements before adding in a few of his own. He had a smile plastered upon his face as they danced. He wasn't really much of a dancer but decided to just take a chance anyway. His eyes glanced over as his brother, who was obviously preoccupied with some guy. He'd find the details out later about that little arrangement. His eyes looked at Jasmine after a few songs had passed, along with the time and just eyed her as she talked. "Yeah, it has been fun. It was really nice meeting you." He said while watching her as she walked away after receiving a kiss from her on the cheek. A girl bumped into him by accident as she chuckled then apologized. "Eh, it's okay. This dance floor is pretty crowded." He flashed a charming smile over towards her then went back to the bar, where they were before. He leaned on the counter top then waved at a bartender, who came over. "Uhm, glass of water, please."

The bartender glanced at him with a raised brow then shrugged his shoulders while handing him his water. "Thanks." Taylor said while turning around, leaning his back against the counter top now. A soft smile curved the corners among his lips as he is kind of glad his brother dragged him out here tonight.

Tyler looked at Edgar when he said that he liked his name with a slight blush appearing on his cheeks. When he heard his next words, Tyler chuckled a little bit. "That's not it. You've been staring at us..." He pointed at himself with a smile. "But more importantly me all night." Tyler took a small sip from his drink then eyed Edgar. "But it's okay. I'm here now, aren't I?" Another nervous chuckle escaped over his parted lips as he played with the small black straw that was inserted into his drink.

"So..." He bit his bottom lip while rocking on the balls of his feet. His eyes glanced towards Taylor, who was back over at the bar as he wondered where Jasmine had scurried off to. "Uhm, it was nice meeting you but I think I am going to go back over there." He pointed with his thumb in the direction he was going. Tyler quickly turned around and walked away from Edgar, sitting beside his brother when he reaches the bar.

"So, any luck?" Taylor asked Tyler, who glanced back in Edgar's direction then turned towards his brother and shrugged his shoulders. "He's... I don't know, honestly." Tyler sighed while glancing at his brother. "So, did Jasmine leave because of your horrible dancing?" They both chuckled then Taylor responded. "No, she had to leave. Going home I am assuming." Tyler nodded his head then turned back and glanced out at the dance floor. "Well, another successful party, brother." They clinked their glasses together then took a sip afterwards while wondering what they were going to do tomorrow.

"Maybe tomorrow we can just hang out at home since we really don't know anybody around these parts." Taylor spoke as Tyler raised a brow. "I am not going to be cooped up into the house all day. Live a little, brother." Tyler then looked over at some of the people he had met earlier, well just one of them remained. "Hey, Stella!" He called out while walking over there towards her. "So that I will not be bored to death tomorrow, what do you guys have planned? If it's confidential or a girl's day out, I totally understand." He'd ask then say while looking at her, completely ignoring the guy she was talking to.

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#2015-02-13 05:59:30, as written by .euphoria.

From the way Isaiah cleared his throat as he got up, Angel could just tell that it wasn't going to happen. "Well that's good to know. We should get going. It'll be close to one by the time I get you home." She let out a sharp but quiet sigh as she got up from the table. She slid her jacket back on and fixed her jeans before she walked to Isaiah's side as they started to walk out. She smiled towards the staff before turning her irritated glare back down towards the ground. When they got in the car, Angel curled up in the passenger seat as they drove off and laid her head on the window to watch the city pass by. She didn't even know what to say to Isaiah. What if he wasn't in to her? Or she turned him off from liking her somehow during the date? Maybe she shouldn't have smacked talked him while they were doing their little competition, or talked some much when they were talking to one another. Whatever it was, she was beating herself up over it in her mind.

And because of that, the ride to her house was a bit quiet. The only thing they kept it from being rather completely silent was the radio which, of course was going crazy with the long songs and ballads. Maybe it wouldn't have bothered her if she wasn't going home. But, since she was hearing the songs got a tad bit irritating.

When they pulled up to her house took a deep sigh before getting up from leaning on the car door as she saw Izzy coming to letting her. She smiled softly as she got out to walk to her door, only to feel Isaiah walk up beside her. Not that she saw him walk up since her eyes were on the cement. If she kept her eyes down she couldn't make anymore mistakes. "I don't know about you but I had a great time. One of top five first dates by far." She chuckled as she looked up towards him as they stepped up to her front door. She turned towards him, hiding the insecurities going through her head behind her all too common smirk as she spoke in sarcasm. "Just as long as mine was better than Alessandra's." She leaned into him to kiss him lightly for the last time only to have the front porch light flicker on and off. Meaning, that Annie and Emilia were both waiting for her to return with her little 'friend'. Angelina pulled back with an awkward smile on her as she tilted her head towards the front door.

"And, that's my cue to stop." She walked to the door and opened it only to turn back around for a second to say goodbye as she leaned against the frame. "Night, Isaiah." And with that, she close the door behind her. She could still see Annie and Emmy looking out the window slyly to watch Izzy. "Wow, you're actually home." Annie said as she turned from the window to Angel who had a look on her face with many things; confusion, irritation, doubt in herself, and... to an extent... a look that showed she really did have a great time. "Yea... I am."

"Well...? How was it? Is he your boyfriend now or something." Emilia signed to Annie, to have her wife translate to Angel. The young girl only shook her head as she walked into the hallway. She could hear them sigh as she walked into the bedroom to start removing her makeup. As she was doing so, she just started to think about the date. Not how he didn't take her home but, how for 99% of the time... She really did have an amazing time with him. She undid her ponytail and put it in a bun. She looked at herself for a second before sighing. She did kind of want to brag with Annie and Emmy. She walked into the living room to see the lights off as they had started watching what looked like A Walk To Remember. When Emmy saw her, she lower the volume to get Annie's atention who also turned towards Angel with a smirk and raised eyebrow. "You ready to gossip?" Angel just chuckled before looking down at her bare, sore feet.

"It was nice." She admitted as she walked out of the room with a smirk on her face as she looked down at her phone to finally call Edgar back, only to hear the two women laugh like two teenage girls.

"That's not it. You've been staring at us... But more importantly me all night." Edgar just chuckled as he finished the final sip of my drink before putting on the bar and turning back towards Tyler. He chuckled before biting his lip and speaking. "Yea, no my sister and I like being nosy especially when it comes to other twins." He admitted. "But it's okay. I'm here now, aren't I?"

He smiled towards Tyler before nodding softly as he rubbed the back of his neck. "That you are." Edgar was good at reading people and he could tell the guy was nervous even if he tried not to seem like it. He looked at him messing with his straw as he chuckled nervously. Edgar really didn't know why Tyler was so nervous, Edgar was tall and tattoos but, he was as vicious and intimating as a butterfly... well, unless he was angry which he wasn't. How could he be? He had a hot guy in front of him. And Edgar could tell there was no way Tyler was completely straight. If he was, he would have said he wasn't interested off the bat and, he wouldn't have been so adorably nervous. "So... Uhm, it was nice meeting you but I think I am going to go back over there." Edgar raised an eyebrow as he looked over to where Tyler was pointed. "Nice meeting you too, Tyler. I guess I'll see you around..." He watched Tyler walk away just as Evangeline walked up and nudged his side. "Sooo, which one was that one?" Edgar just smirk as he groaned. "His name's Tyler."

"And...?" Evan asked as Edgar shrugged. "And.. that's all he told me. Give me a day or two, I'll find shit out." Evan chuckled as she linked arms with him and walked to the door. "Wait, wait, wait. What about you and your new boyfriend?" Evan rolled her eyes as she got in the driver's side of the car. "I got his number--..And, no. You can't tell anyone." She said when she heard her brother gasp at the fact that his sister has finally gotten the attention she's deserve as a Beauchamp. Edgar just groaned as he rolled his eyes at what his sister said. Fine, I won't tell anyone but, I will--.." He stopped talked when his phone went off and he saw the picture of him and Angel in Disneyland with their matching ears on flashed on his screen. "Finally!" He answered his phone and couldn't even get a word out before Angel started to speak and just by her voice, he could tell she was stressing out about something and doubting herself. "I have no idea what to do anymore, Eddy! I need advice." He put his phone on speaker before leaning back in his seat. "Tell us everything."

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#2015-02-22 06:25:28, as written by TvJunkie19

Turning the shower dials off the water came to a trickle before shutting off completely. Stepping out of the glass shower and onto the the white towel that greeted her feet she did a quick pitter pat on the towel then slipped on her flip-flops that were placed right in front of the floor towel. Walking over to the towel rack that was situated by her bathtub she took her body towel and wrapped it around her waist. Walking in the direction of the door she stopped at the sink and got her toothpaste and the dental floss down out of the medicine cabinet. She flossed her teeth first (which took about four minutes) then brushed them (which was about six minutes) before finally swishing 2 teaspoonfuls of Listerine Total Care Plus Whitening in her mouth for a minutes and spitting into her sink. With her oral hygiene taken care of she moved on to her morning skincare regime. Recently Demi Lovato had sent her the products from her new skincare line; Devonne. Jasmine absolutely loved the products and she used them every morning. Her morning skincare regime took about twenty minutes every morning. She used the deep facial cleanser, the hydrating radiance mist and the 3-in-1 moisturizer primer. The Devonne scent left her face smelling like a delicious mix of vanilla, lemon and lavender and she just loved the smell. Along with the how it made her face feel and look.

Opening her bathroom door she walked out of the bathroom and started walking towards her bed when she noticed her phone sitting on the small table in front of the couch. "So that's where I left that." She said speaking her thoughts aloud. Picking up her phone she saw that she had a message from Stella. "Here's the address. Btw, she's gonna record a cover or two before we start dancing, so if you wanna do something, you're more than welcome." Putting her phone back down after reading Stella's message she walked over to where her clothes were all laid out on her bed. She put on her bra and panties and then walked over to her vanity. She put on her deodorant, lotioned her body with her bombshells in bloom body lotion and spritzed herself with her bombshells in bloom perfume.

Going back to her bed she put on her American Apparel long sleeve crop top, her Young & Reckless 86 Bonnie No Clyde sweatpants and her Nike Air Max that were white, pink, grey and black. Part of Jasmine wanted to go downstairs and have breakfast put she already had close to half a dozen donuts to work off so she opted against it. She walked over to the couch and grabbed her phone off the table. The second she had her phone in her hands it began to ring. The background photo was of Jasmine and Alessandra at the Cosmo For Latina’s Fun Fearless Awards that they had gone to in New York over the summer. Tapping the green phone button she answered the call and placed her phone to her ear. "Shouldn't you be asleep right now?" Jasmine asked knowing it was around five in the morning and Sunday in Australia. "As if I could sleep. Aaliyah and her shiny plaything of the night fuck louder than fucking monkeys and while this hotel is beautiful - the walls are thin as shit apparently." Jasmine laughed as she sat down on the couch.

"I considered drinking a bit more in hopes of passing out like Alex, but I really don't want to experience the kind of hangover she will come the morning. Or mostly likely the afternoon." Jasmine pondered for a quick second before asking, "Who's Alex?" She could hear the sound of a fridge opening and than closing on the other end of the line. "Alex is Alexis. Apparently she is this model who surprisingly enough goes to Hollywood High. Crazy, right? Well Ali noticed her on the runway and after the show she ran into us at the afterparty and - well let's just say this bitch knows how to party. Like when I say the girl get's turnt up ... she gets turnt the hell up." Jasmine mused at the thought as it sounded like Alessandra had taken a moment to take a drink of something. "Anyways, speaking of parties and turning up ... how was the prep party?" What to talk about first? Jasmine thought to herself before just spilling everything. "Well for starters ... I met these twins." Chiming in before Jasmine could go any further Alessandra asked, "Those french speaking twins?" Jasmine didn't know what set of twins Alessandra was talking about. "No. What french speaking twins?" Alessandra did say anything at first as it sounded like she was drinking something again. "Never mind. Not relevant to the story. Go on with what you were saying." Jasmine just chuckled as she went back to what she was originally saying. "Okay, well, there is I guess now a second pair of twins attending Hollywood High because last night outside the club I met Tyler and Taylor. There both crazy hot and are transferring to Hollywood High. I'll point you in there direction at school."

"Looking forward to it." She could hear Alessandra yawn before her sister's voice came through the phone again. "Well I know that's not everything. Come on. Give me the dirt." Jasmine laughed as she rolled her eyes. "Also was Shay good last night? She wasn't like trashy or sloppy or anything like that right?" There was a mixture of tiredness and concern in voice when she asked about Shailene. "Shay was fine from what I saw. I'll be honest and say that I wasn't exactly babysitting her all night like I know you probably wanted me to, but I got distracted --" "By the hot twins." Jasmine laughed again. "Yes. By the hot twins. Hashtag sorry not sorry." Both girls laughed and Jasmine could hear Alessandra yawning again as the laughter died down. "I may not have been babysitting last night but it seems like Shay was. Every time I saw her she was with Linnaea. And your girl wasn't looking to be having all that much fun. Granted if Honey approached me the same way it looked like she did Linn last night I think my night would have been shot too. You know how I feel about drama."

There was a pause on the other end and just as Jasmine was about to ask if Alessandra was there thinking her sister had dozed off Alessandra spoke. "What the hell happened between Linn and Honey?!" Alessandra sounded a lot less tired and more angry and curious now. "Chill Allie. I'm sure it was nothing and if it wasn't I can't tell you what it was. All I know is Honey seemed to be in some kind of a mood last night. When I first got there it was her and Chad talking with Stella. Chad pretty much left the second I arrived and went where ever he went and Honey just seemed really pressed about something. Anyways, when Shay and Linn hit the dance room Honey excused herself leaving me, Stells and the twins at the bar and she went and said something to your girls. I'm not sure if she came back to the bar after that because I had walked the twins over to the body painting area. All I know is I got a goodbye text and I didn't see Shay or Linn until I was going home outside the club."

Jasmine wished she could see the look on Alessandra's face as she so wanted to know what was going through her sister's head at the moment. "Jazzy am tired. It sounds like Aaliyah and dude have stopped smashing, so I'm gonna try and get to sleep before they start round three. I may call you later on today. Or yesterday. I don't know with these damn timezones plus am fucking tired. I'll talk to you later. Have a good day and please do not stay in the house all day. We live in Cali am sure it's fucking beautiful outside." Jasmine giggled as she just nodded to her sister's words. "Yes ma'am. Now go get you some sleep. I'll talk to you when I talk to you. Love you Allie." "Love you too. TTYL." The line clicked and there was silence. Putting her phone down Jasmine just sighed. She hated drama and she hoped that telling Alessandra about last night wouldn't lead to any. She was just glad the conversation had ended before Allie could bring up Isaiah and his date with Angelina. Grabbing her laptop that was also on the small table she kicked up her feet onto the couch and went online to surf her social media.

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#2015-03-15 05:59:31, as written by Dumisa

The next day had came and Tyler was up before Taylor, making a small breakfast which consisted of their favorites. The aroma of bacon, eggs, pancakes and freshly squeezed orange juice filled the home, which had awakened Taylor. He came down the stairs and turned towards the kitchen, turning his head away from his brother. "Whoa! Don't need to see that." Taylor commented towards Tyler, who was dressed in nothing but a green pair of boxer briefs. Tyler turned his head towards Taylor with a smirk as he shook his head. "You're one to talk. I suddenly remember when someone stripped in Panama at our beach house." Taylor chuckled then look up in the air, muttering. "Good times, Good times." Tyler rolled his eyes and sat a plate down in front of Taylor.

Tyler then took a seat himself and picked up a piece of bacon and took a small bite into it. "So, what is on our schedule today?" Taylor shrugged his shoulders while putting a fork full of eggs into his mouth. Tyler sighed while lowering his head and playing around with his food. Taylor knew what that look meant as he sighed as well. "Maybe we could go out to the beach or something." Taylor said with the nod of his head and Tyler smiled. "I wonder what those people we met at the club last night are doing." Taylor shrugged his shoulders, again. "Don't know but seemingly we we're important enough to be invited." Tyler looked at Taylor with an unusual expression. "No, if someone had gotten a number last night we wouldn't be in this predicament." Tyler responded then chuckled. "You're one to talk. What about your little French friend?" Taylor countered as Tyler blushed a little bit.

Taylor shook his head while finishing his plate of breakfast up and walking over to the sink to rinse it off. Tyler eventually did the same as they both stood at the sink. "It's nice that we both met people but bad that neither one of us got a number." Tyler said as Taylor lowered his head with a chuckle then reached over and ruffled his brother's hair. "It's okay, bro. As long as we have each other, we don't need no one else." That caused Tyler to smile as Taylor walked off.

They both had showered and put on a fresh pair of clothing. Tyler had dressed himself in a gray muscle t-shirt with a pair of beach shorts on, as well. Taylor came down the stairs and stared at Tyler then himself. They were wearing the exact same thing and Tyler raised a brow. "I was wearing it first so I am not changing." Taylor ran back up the stairs and put on a white muscle t-shirt then came back down the stairs. "Perfect. Ready to go?" Tyler asked while standing up and eyed his brother. "Yeah." Was Taylor's simple answer. "Wait, how did you know that Edgar was French?" Tyler asked as they headed out of their house. "Ah, I finally have a name." Taylor said with a light chuckle.

Tyler blushed again then chuckled along with his brother while getting into his Mustang. Taylor smirked and ran over to get in his brother's car, jumping in the passenger seat. "You like this Edgar, huh?" Taylor asked as Tyler tried to push him out of the car. "I am not getting out of this car until I get an answer." Taylor said while buckling in his seat belt causing Tyler to roll his eyes and buckled up his seat belt as well. "What about your little girlfriend who you talked about?" Tyler countered towards Taylor, who glared at him. "Her name is Jasmine." Taylor said a little defensively as Tyler bit his bottom lip and they headed to the beach, which was filled up with people.

They both got out of the car as stretched then proceeded their trek onto the beach. They were the main attraction there, getting stares from girls and guys alike. They were a true spectacle as a guy came up to Tyler and asked for his number. Taylor stepped in front of his brother. "Back off! He's interested in someone else." Tyler raised a brow then nodded his head behind his brother, causing the random guy to step off. Tyler looked over at Taylor. "I don't need your help you know." Taylor smiled. "Sorry, older brother came out of me there." Tyler rolled his eyes as they continued walking along the shoreline, the water washing up over their feet.

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Edgar Beauchamp

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a character in “Welcome Back to Hollywood High”, originally authored by .euphoria., as played by RolePlayGateway

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