Freinds Remaing Friends?

Friends Remaining Freinds?


8 Is the magical number.
8 best friends.
But not all will remain friends in the end.
Some will find love and some will become distant enemies.

Who will stay close and connected?
The days on the road trip begin when 8 best friends that have been freinds for the longest time decide to go on a roadtrip during there summer.

Who will return friends?

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*Strongly*[Emo]tional characters -

Deliaha Heather - A depressed emo kinda girl. Deliaha mostly keeps to her self but around her 7 best friends she feels she can be her self. Deliaha has one small lip pircing and a nose stud in the side of her nose. She has one tattoo on her ankle that says ' I don't belive in love' With a small lightling bolt next to it. Her long black dyed color hair fits her dark personality extremely well the curl to it not so much. Deliaha has big blue brilliant eye color which she hates so she covers them up with very dark eyeliner and heavy eyeshadow around each eyes. If you where to flip over her wrists you would find the scars and freshly new cuts which she does because she feels that it releases much depression. To top it all off she wears all black sometimes a dark blue but it defenitly has to be gothic looking. Her favorite shoes being her black converses that reach all the way up to her knee.
Deliaha also has been in and out of rehab for several years now. She has tryed to committ suicde many times but never suceeded obviously.
Deliaha is nervous to be going on the trip since she knows over the years her seven friends have changed.

Dragon Lover's characters -



Naomi Campbell - Naomi--who goes by Mimi--is your average girl. By average, I mean not too popular, not too pretty, not that unpopular, not really uggly. She has red ringlets that go to a short way past her shoulderblades. Her eyes are an odd but sweet shade of violet; they crinkle when she laughs and smiles. She's a very bubbly, smiley person, who very rarely says mean things or is negative, period. She likes hanging out with her friends, and is unfazed by whatever they look like, whether they're emo or hot, they're her friends, period. Despite the fact she's very loving and sweet, Mimi has a tendancy to scare easily...very easily. So easily that she sees a counceler to try and conquer her fears [which she has yet to do]. She usually is caught in plain outfits, sometimes dresses.

Jackie Turnan - Jackie is a jock. Hahah, that rhymes! He plays football, basketball, baseball, and he wrestles. He's a bit muscly, but not freakishly so. His hair is dark brown and cropped short and spikey; his eyes are a similar shade of dark brown. He's tall, almost around six two. His grin is broad and his laughter is contagious. He's very, very charming, but doesn't date. Girls are all over him, but he doesn't date. Odd, isn't it? He has his reasons, but he keeps them to himself. He likes hanging with his friends, and almost never goes home. He even sleeps over at his best friend's house on a daily basis, which is somewhat extreme. He likes to work out in his spare time, whenever he has spare time. He's usually in a sleeveless shirt and shorts, along with "mandals." His favorite color is blue.

Egor Yvone - Egor moved to this country when he was seven, from Russia, so sometimes he slips into the language, since it is his native toungue. Egor is very shy, only talkative around people he knows. He's kind of embaressed of the way he speaks, since it seems to be so heavily accented with some words. His har falls in his eyes; it's a white-blond color, and kind of thin. His eyes are a pale baby blue. He's got a lanky body, though he isn't that tall. Egor is constantly despite his stick-like-ness. Usually he's seen eating something. His mother said it's because someday he's going to be a sky-scraper. Egor just thinks it's because he's weird. He's always hanging out with Jackie, even though the two of them are different. Egor enjoys learning about hsitory, Jackie enjoys tossing a football around. Egor would rather stay inside, Jackie wants to be up and about. What can I say, opposites attract! Egor likes trying to teach his friends some of the easier Russian phrases when he's hanging with them.

Cali Oyinsta - Cali is shier than Egor. She's a petite little thing, barely coming up to 4' 11". Her hair is long, to the base of her back, and pitch black. Her eyes, contrastingly, are a beautiful amber color. She has a Native American background, though she doesn't know much about it, she definitely looks it. She barely talks, but when she does, one can hear that she has a very pretty voice that lilts and chirps like she's singing. Cali lives with her grandparents in a small, decript house on a hill on the edge of town. Cali is a smart girl, a very, very smart girl--some might be able to tell that from her glasses. She enjoys reading and writing, and is always carrying a notebook with her. Besides poems and stories, she writes songs. Most of the time she wears slightly baggy jeans and sweatshirts, occasionally a skirt and nice blouse. She doesn't really care for what she looks like.



Taylor

Rebecca Raven Evans is a smart-mouthed little redhead and almost as saucy as her food. For a teenager she seems to think she knows more than most people do. This little country-beauty was born right out of Nashville, Tenessee. At the age of ten, she moved into the area and with her family set up their own little diner. Even back in Nashville, she'd taken an interest in cooking. Several years later she's the best cook on this side of the Mississippi and everyone in her class knows it. Becca, as everyone calls her, is short coming to about five feet even. What she lacks in height she all but makes up in sass. Her straight, ginger hair come to her elbows but is often pulled back and out of her face. Another sterotypical Irish trait is her bright green eyes which come from her mother's side of the family. Her skin is fair and she has light freckles across her cheeks and nose. Most of the time she's in jeans, babydoll shirts, jean jacket and her green-white-orange sneakers.

Kris Johnson is a quiet, withdrawn teenager who is completely into music and acting. At the age of the six he was the posterchild for the precursor of Gamestop, Electro World. Being obsessed with music, acting, and video games most labeled him a geek or a goth. The only people to truly understand him are his best friends. Most of the time he doesn't talk much around other people but around his best friend he's almost as talkative as Becca... almost. It's common knowledge he's had a crush on Izzy for awhile. Kris has black hair which falls in front of his eyes in a sort of crazy Harry-Potter shag. His eyes are a bright crystal blue which stands out against his hair. Kris is pale skinned and gangly so therefore Izzy calls him Severus and he lets her. Unlike how he dresses in dark clothes with a little eye liner, he's not emo or goth he just thinks its dramatic. Most of the time he uses musical and litereature references and depending on his mood might dress to excess the time era.

Elizabeth Adams was named due to her mothers political background and her father's obsession with Victorian homes. Both of them expected to be just as bold and die-hard as they were but instead they got a docile, gingerly tempered girl. Around them she's sweet and innocent but out of the house she's a wild sporty chick. While she wasn't popular, she excelled in several things but not in acadmeics. She and Kris meet on a common ground both since they enjoy literature and music each are the other's best friend. Izzy, as called by Kris, has long brown hair which comes down in princess curls. She is average height at 5' 3" and is extremely limber and muscular for a girl. Her skin is tanned which earns her the nickname Mexican when she's around Kris. Almost always she's in something that'd be considered girly but she doesn't mind it at all.


Tyson Cyrus is described in one simple word; cool. From the way he talks to the way he dresses he just oozes coolness. Tyson grew up in California, moving to the area a year ago. Immeadietly he made bunches of friends and fit it quite well. On his afternoons he's skating, at practice or doing homework. While his grades are okay, he's not that smartest in the class. He pays attention just not the teacher. His Bs come from his homework and tests. Ironically, he's often seen with a girl on each arm but there are time he's alone and just chills. His surfer-dude blonde shagged hair obeys his commands, seemingly, staying out of his face. The soft brown eyes compliment his dark tanned skin and muscular phisique. Often he's in board shorts and some kind of tank top.

*Strongly*[Emo]tional Character Intro

You think most kids would be thrilled or at least a little excited to get away from there parent's, School, Take a break from all the drama and there other friends. But these for teenagers where no where near thrilled or a little excited to be going on this road trip for the Summer. Why they had all agreed to go they weren't sure but what they were sure of or atleast thought they were was they knew they wouldn't have a good time. Spending the Summer with 7 other teens they used to be best friends with but when they all got to high school they all kind of drifted would be awakward they thought. They haven't talked to these people for at least a year or two.
How would they all change along the trip?

Deliah woke up to the loud alarm clock ringing in her ear. She hit the small lime green clock with her hand until the annoying rining shut off. Deliah rememebered what the day was ...The day the road trip began with the seven people she hadn't talked to for a long time. Her look instantly became depressed looking but that was different from any other day for her. Deliaha began looking through her closet for something emoish looking to put on for the long day ahead of her. She found a black tank top that had a little lace on the top. But it wasn't the girly type of lace it was more gothic style. She then through over in a black hoddie that had skulls pattern on it. She zipped it up then began looking for a comfortable yet gothic or punk looking pair of pants. She finally came across a pair of her black skinny jeans that had chains hanging on them from the belt loops. To top it all off she slipped on her all time favorite black converses that reached up to her knee shoes. On the toes of the shoes she had drawled a lighting bolt and a raining cloud. Deliaha seemed to draw that on everything she could get her hands on. Then lastly she had to do her black extremly curly hair and makeup. She began wetting the black think hair and it immeditly curled up she sprayed it with a heavy holding hairspray to make sure that it would stay like that the rest of the evening. She looked in the mirror and began putting on black eye shadow around the whole eye lid and then to top that off she added thick eyeliner and mascarea. To give the lips a little color she put on some pale lip gloss to get the gothic effect.
She then began packing her items that she would use on the long waiting trip ahead of her. The first thing she got ready was her fairly large black and silver makeup case. The next thing she began packing a suit case full of her gothic looking clothes. Then came her phone and Ipod touch. The last thing that she felt was most important and valuable to her was her shiny small knife used for simply cutting her wrists to release depression from inside out. She slid the knife carefully into her pocket. She grabbed her bags and large makeup case and began sliding them into her Black of course Eclipse car.


Heat that morning never heard the clock go off or the loud yells from his mother calling up the steps telling him to get up and ready for the road trip. His mother became stomping up the steps into his room.
''Heat! Get up!''His mother yelled looking at him pulling the green blanket off of him on to the floor. ''Its the big trip.''She told him with a smile. His mom always loved his seven other friends she thought they were all very good influence on him.
Heat looked up at her instantly as soon as he heard the word 'Trip.'
Heat had completly had forgottn that the trip was today. He immeditly put his black hoodie on and then the hood like always forming a shadow over his face. Heat didn't reply to his mother of course him being self never replied to anyone even his own mom 'well foster mom' He knew that it wouldn't be alone before he was bounced to another foster house. Heat pushed his black hair over his eyes. He wasn't sure why he did that because know one could see his face anyway.
Heat through on a pair of his gray baggy skinny jeans. Then he slipped on a pair of his Oasis skater looking shoes. The Oasis where black with a lime green streek going across each one. He wished they where only black but he wasn't the one who picked them out it was his former foster mother who did.
Heat then began getting ready slowly for the trip thingy he called it anyway. He just figured that this was going to be a big bunch of drama they had all changed when they got to high school. Heat was still having a problem with finding everything since nothing was hung up in drowers or closests. It was all in bags because he had recently just came from Juvenial Hall. That wasn't the first time he has been there that was just one of many. Heat was caught doing vandelism and a prescription drug that he was taking only it wasn't prescirbed for him it was for his foster mom. When Heat took the drug he felt good and like his world lit up for a moment.
After Heat had finally got his bags packed he carried them down stairs and sat them on the front steps by the front door. He walked into the room where his step mother was doing a cross world puzzle.
His foster mother began going over the rules for the trip. Most of the time Heat didn't listen.
''Make sure to have fun and maybe those kids will rub off on you. But just don't be hanging out with that emo Deliaha girl she is no good.''His foster mom began telling him.
''Whatever''Heat replied to her as he began walking out to the car he got into the passenger seat. When he did speek it was mostly talking back or rude but he hardly ever spoke anyway. His foster mother got into the car and began pulling out of the gray dirty garage.

Chad was up early that morning like every other morning. He was up and ready in his basket ball shorts and a Tshirt at 5 in the morning working out and doing his 4 mile jog around the block. Chad was sweating and his hair was soaking wet from sweating so much. When he got back to his tall mansion like white house he took a shower quickly. He began spraying his new Axe all over him he loved the way it smelled. He through on a American Eagle green shirt with a light blue ripped pair of baggy jeans. He used his favorite hair product gel to give his hair some texture by spiking it up a little on the top neatly. Chad then began packing his bags he had to admitt he was looking forward to going on the trip a little bit. Maybe just maybe he would have a love connection with one of his old friends. He put his bags in his bright yellow sports car and slid inside of it.

Rose had no issue with getting up early that morning when the alarm clock began going off. She smiled and opened up the window letting in the fresh breeze from the outside Summer. Rose twisted her blonde curls in her finger. She began dancing around her room. She was happy that it was thr first day of Summer and the beging of the reunion road trip with her seven other friends that she missed and was excited to spend part of the Summer with. Rose then began getting ready for the exciting day. She slipped on a lacy white shirt over her head and she denfenitly thought it was cute. Normally she would try on tons of outfits before finding the perfect outfit for the day. Then she put on her favorite pair of skinny jeans that had little sequins on them. It gave her a little bit of bling and this way she wouldn't have to accsorize as much. Everyone had planned to meet at her house she hoped they would alll get there soon so they could begin the road trip. She walked down stairs and began loading the R.V that they were going to take. After she sat on the couch and waited for them to all show up.