(Grades 6-8 right?))

Bio:

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Age:

Gender:

Personality:

Crush:

Pets:

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((Yeah))

Name:Angel Ramirez

Age:13

Gender: Female

Personality:Angel is really shy and quiet. She's kind, but she's rather embarrassed and shy. She can be sarcastic if you get to know her.

Crush:Your charrie.

Pets:A white fox named Koalo

Other:Angel is fairly short. She is 5", and has staright, black hair down to the middle of her back. She has lightly tanned skin, and a very slightly curved figure. Ehh, just not very...developed then most girls. C'mon. She's in 7th grade, perverts.

Name: Faolan

Age: 13

Gender: Male

Personality: Faolan is very kind, and polite. He can be obnoxious, and rude when he is around his friends.

Crush: Angel

Pets: a Dalmation named Devin

Other: He is 5'6, He has short black hair. Even though he is too young, he has hit puberty early and has grown a small, but still noticable goatee. He has light brown eyes, that most girls say are adorable. Last but not least he is the captain of the 7th grade football team.

(( Hell yes. Goatee is epic win. XD Start?))

Angel held her books close the her chest as she walked down the hall. Her bangs covered her left eyes very well. A slight blush line was apparent on her face, as it always was. She got dirty looks from girls, and some smirking looks from guys.When she got to her locker, she opened it with ease, she placed the books inside and leaned against it.

Angel's blush reddened as Faolan walked over. She turned away and started drawing in her notebook. She was a great artist, as well as photographer. She worked with the school newspaper if they needed a good photo shoot.

((Fail.))

Faolan shut his locker after grabbing his books and saw Angel doodling in her notebook. He smerked and looked over her shoulder and then whisperd "What are you drawling?" He asked.

((You think yours is a fail? XD))

Angel's eyes widened. She swung around and hid the notebook behind her back. " Oh! Err, nothing!! Nothing at all! Heheh." She said, blushing hardly and fame-smiling. Alll the picturte was, was a cat, a very detailed cat. But she didn't want him to know, for some reason.

((Is Angel drawling the sigi cat? XD))

Faolan watched her reaction "Ooh come one Angel every body knows your a great drawer, so come on show me what you got." He said as one hand snaked around to her back, and grabbed the notebook, but gently so she wouldn't notice yet.

((Yes XD.))

Angel blushed harder, and when she felt it removed from her hands, she squeaked in embarrassment. Her hair covered her left eye. Her cheeks were streaked with blood red lines. She had no idea why he was talking to her, of all people.

Angel blushed hardly, speechless. She started heading for her own class.

((FAIL ONELINER Y U NO BIG.))

((Angel you can do better then that! :O))

Faolan walked into his class, and sat down in the back not really wanting to listen to the teacher. As the teacher went on and on about what to do with intergers and all that stuff.

((Fail x.x))