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✘ OUT OF CHARACTER
NAME: T
AGE/TIMEZONE: old enough to know better, but young enough to still do it.
ACTIVITY LEVEL: #7 I’m in school and I have ADHD
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✘ IN CHARACTER
CHARACTER NAME: Finn Patrick Hudson
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 16 Jun 8
GRADE/OCCUPATION: 11th and unemployed
SHIPS: Finn/Female Chemistry
ANTI-SHIPS: Finn/guys
HEADCANON: Finn’s got more a reason to hate greasers now. They’ve stolen his girl and his best friend. So this means war. His dad was a Marine, they’re one of the toughest branches in the military. Well Finn had his own military and the greasers were the enemy. It was time for the SOCs to take back what was rightfully theirs.
One of the ways Finn thinks about getting back at them is stealing a greaser girl and turning her into a SOC. Won’t be easy with girls like that, but he could definitely try. Then others would just fall in line, and those who didn’t would suffer.
✘ QUESTIONNAIRE
ANSWER IN CHARACTER:
So, a Greaser is dead, you looking to handle it your own way or leave it to the cops? (ANSWER IF GREASER)
A Greaser is dead and a couple of boys got jumped, do you feel bad your gang could be responsible? (ANSWER IF SOC) Not even a little, if my gang is responsible, means they’re doing their jobs.
If you could switch gangs, would you? No way!
Where do you see yourself in 5 years? Maybe finishing college with the girl of my dreams by my side. Also rich. Really fucking rich.
TRAITS
(+) earnest, heroic, natural born leader
(-) he’s not always leading in the right direction, impulsive, quick tempered
TWITTER:
@finnthesoc: when does it stop being partly cloudy and start being partly sunny?
@finnthesoc: sometimes i wonder like who came up with how each letter in the alphabet would sound.
@finnthesoc: i broke another desk chair. i should probably stop kicking them.
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✘ IN CHARACTER
CHARACTER NAME: Oscar Juan Lopez
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 04.20 / 18
GRADE/OCCUPATION: Student/Intern
SHIPS: Oscar/Chemistry
ANTI-SHIPS: Oscar/Forced
HEADCANON:
Oscar Lopez really wants Santana to live on the Soc side of town because he finds her current living situation terrifying and he is kind of disgusted by Greasers. Oscar is very new to
town but he isn’t new to gang life or activity. He wants to protect his cousin and get her away from the likes of Cooper and the Greasers.
Oscar had a serious drug problem when he was younger and spent some time in rehab. He’s been clean for the like three years but he is very educated in the drug game and is a well known for his connections because of his internship with the D.A.
✘ QUESTIONNAIRE
ANSWER IN CHARACTER:
So, a Greaser is dead, you looking to handle it your own way or leave it to the cops? (ANSWER IF GREASER)
A Greaser is dead and a couple of boys got jumped, do you feel bad your gang could be responsible? Are you talking about my cousin? I feel bad for my aunt.
If you could switch gangs, would you? I’m not in gangs
Where do you see yourself in 5 years? Practicing law.
TRAITS
(+) Smart, Caring, Loyal
(-) Sneaky, Violent, Dangerous
TWITTER:
@TheOscar: I hate this place
@TheOscar: My cousin is dating a lunatic.
@TheOscar: Still hating this place.
ACTIVITY LEVEL: 8/10 - I’m always either on the computer or sleeping, so I’m around most of the time, either on the computer or my phone.
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PASSCODE:
✘ IN CHARACTER
CHARACTER NAME: Kurt Elijah/Elizabeth Hummel
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 16/May 27th
GRADE/OCCUPATION: Junior in High School
SHIPS: Kurt/Chemistry
ANTI-SHIPS: Kurt/No Chemistry
HEADCANON: Something within Kurt broke when his mother died, and it has yet to be repaired. Although he takes care of his father, is friends with Rachel and Mercedes and other, he knows that the only reason he’s able to be in the Soc’s is because of his father’s money and the fact that he’s very meticulous about his looks and clothes. He still feels distant, no matter how many people are around him, which is one of the reasons why he’s joined the Soc’s, the football team, and is considering letting Franny set him up with a girl. He thinks that maybe, just maybe, if he can surround himself with enough people who can think that he’s not a misfit, but one of them and just a little different, that part inside of him won’t feel as broken anymore. He thinks that if he can be a part of something, the empty feeling inside of him that’s been growing since he lost his mother might be able to be filled. He spent years missing all the attention and action of going with his mother to the fashion week and charity events, and maybe all of this will be able to be like that again, like he has more of a purpose than he thinks.
His few rendezvous with Soc’s and Greasers that were in the closet too weren’t exactly what the other people had suggested. Kurt wasn’t good with intimacy, or feelings, he hadn’t been since he lost his mother. Those rendezvous were nothing more than make out sessions and slight groping before Kurt got too uncomfortable and fled the scene. Despite loving making out with the men, when their hands began to travel towards his waist or lower, Kurt felt an overwhelming panic inside of him that made him freeze up. He’s not sure exactly why he’s so scared of intimacy, other than maybe he’s afraid to let others get too close and then lose them like he lost his mother, but for now he’s not gone any further than second base, and he has no plans to allow himself to go any further any time soon with anyone, and even now he’s determined to push that part of himself further away into the closet, so that no one realizes that, even if Franny does set him up with a girl, he’s not really going to want to be with her and will be forcing himself to be.
✘QUESTIONNAIRE
ANSWER IN CHARACTER:
A Greaser is dead and a couple of boys got jumped, do you feel bad your gang could be responsible? (ANSWER IF SOC) IF my gang is responsible, and that’s a big if considering that the Greasers just seem to like to fight for no reason anyway, then it would depend on the situation. Why were they fighting? Who started it? What did the boys do? Of course I feel bad about it. This is a person’s life we’re talking about. No one should be killed, and no one should get jumped, but it’s not like I can do anything about it. This city is dangerous, and you have to pick a side to survive, and if it happens that my side is hurting the other… there’s probably a reason for it, right? I don’t know. I feel bad about it, but I want to be safe, happy, and have friends. It’s not like I’m going out and doing it myself, right?-
If you could switch gangs, would you? Are you kidding me? First of all, look at their fashion sense. There is no way in the world that I would ever stoop to that level of wearing stuff like that. Not to mention, they’re dirty, hypocritical and dangerous. No thank you, I’d rather stay with my own kind, rather than going slumming. Simple as that.
Where do you see yourself in 5 years? Out of here, of course. New York, the city of my dreams. I promised mom that I’d get there, I promised her that I wouldn’t let anyone stand in the way of what I want, and that I was going to make it to New York and become the fashion designer that she always saw me as. I’m going to do that, In five years or sooner, I’ll be there, I’ll be designing and I’ll be doing the things we loved once again. I’m going to realize my dream, our dream.
TRAITS
(+) Determined, Loyal, Creative
(-) Anxious, Finicky, Meek
TWITTER:
@sockurthummel: Another bright day completely ruined by getting shoved into a locker, yet again. #doyouknowwhoIam? #backoff
@sockurthummel: There is a fashion show that I’m missing this weekend that mom would have loved, and now I’m sad. #missyou
@sockurthummel: This party is lively and I’m pretty sure that by the end of the night I’m going to be happier than I was before. #hopeful
PARA SAMPLE:Sighing, Kurt took a deep breath as he looked in the mirror. Another day, another day of going to McKinley, another day of slushies, of getting shoved into lockers and yet another day of remembering that he was going to have to go through this for another year before he was going to find the love of his life and have everything get better. How, though, did Kurt Hummel know exactly when he was going to find his soulmate, and the exact time that he was going to be free from most of the torment that was plaguing his high school life? It was simple. Time travel.
Now, one would say that time travel doesn’t exist, and if it did, why not change the way your life was and take a chance on seeing what could happen instead if you were to stop the bullying earlier than you had before? That answer was simple as well; you couldn’t. Kurt had found that out the hard way, and the stupid way by volunteering to be the first to try the machine that Mike had been working on. He wasn’t sure exactly why he was so eager to be the first to try, but he’d volunteered and stepped inside, only to be whisked back to his sophomore year of high school.
He’d freaked out at first, of course. Anyone would if they were back in their old bed, their old body, and being told that you were back six years in your life, wouldn’t they? Kurt had tried to change things; he honestly had. He’d tried to tell his father about the bullying, but it was like the words stuck in his throat. He tried to befriend Rachel sooner, but it was like his body refused to listen and the words that came out of his mouth, those fateful words that he’d said all those years before, came out instead. Everything that was happening was exactly the same, and there was no way for Kurt to do anything else but go through the day as if nothing was happening.
He wasn’t sure what the others were thinking. If Blaine was missing him in the future, or if Mike realized what he’d done, or even if maybe his old self had gotten transported to the future when he’d gone back. It was hell, not knowing; torture not being able to do anything and being stuck in a loop of his old life that he’d thought he’d escaped from. Whatever Mike had done to that machine, Kurt wanted to smack him for it. The machine had ripped him from the life he loved, and put him right back into his own personal hell. Kurt wanted to cry.
