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Uriah Holmes

"I won't quit skating until I'm physically unable."

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a character in “Hollywood High School”, as played by insouciance

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Full name:
Uriah Rory Holmes.

Reason or meaning of name:
Uriah - Honestly, Uriah doesn't have much of a story behind it, his parents just wanted an unusual name.
Rory - After his deceased Grandfather {On his Mother's side}.

Nickname:
Uri / Holmes.

Reason for nickname:
Uri - Uriah loathes being called Uri, and don't his older cousins know it.
Holmes - Usually used by teachers, bored of telling him over and over he can't skate in the lunch hall.

Birth date:
19th July 1996.

Sexuality:
Heteroflexible
"Eh, it depends on how I'm feeling."




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Age:
Eighteen.

How old does he appear:
Around his age, maybe a year younger.

Weight:
130 lbs.

Height:
6'0.

Build:
Slender, a little muscular - Mostly lanky.

Face shape:
Square.

Eye color:
Mahogany brown.

Skin tone:
Medium / tan.

Distinguishing marks:
Tattoo on his left arm.

Hair color:
Deep brown / black.

Type of hair:
Thick & unruly.

Hairstyle:
Uriah doesn't really have any hairstyles, just a mess he calls hair.

Physical disabilities:
Completely deaf in his left ear.

Style:
Casual & comfortable.

Favorite outfit:
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Jewelry or accessories:
He's usually seen wearing his favourite necklace.

Overall attractiveness:
Whilst Uriah may not be up there with the A-listers and their stunningly pristine appearances, he has a certain charm of his own.
Whether it's his relaxed attitude or his brilliant smile, Uriah definitely isn't unattractive.




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Good personality traits:
➢ Approachable.
➢ Creative.
➢ Flirtatious.

Bad personality traits:
➢ Reckless.
➢ Careless.
➢ Fickle.

Greatest joys in life:
➢ Skating - "There's nothin' better."
➢ Watson {His board} - "I've had Watson for so many years, he's my bud."
Monster - "Apparently I'm not allowed to bring him into school - Ha, rules have never stopped me before."

Greatest fears:
➢ Falling in love - "It just seems so - Dangerous. I'm going to stick with keeping things casual."
➢ Losing / breaking Watson - "Sure I've had loads of boards, but Watson is like an old friend now."
➢ Becoming too attached to someone - "You could say I have some, um, attachment issues. No big deal."
Priorities:
➢ Try not to fail school - "I really gotta quit skipping classes."
➢ Do more graffiti - "You call it vandalism, I call it art."

Life philosophy:
❝ Life is too important to be taken seriously. ❞



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Personality:
Uriah will probably be one of the most laid-back, carless people you will ever meet.
While many people would regard these as positive traits, they can sometimes make Uriah seem arrogant and unkind, like he doesn't care about anyone else but himself. However, that is not how he intends to be perceived, in fact Uriah is quite a kind and open person, he doesn't keep secrets from people because honestly, he doesn't know how. Being truthful is in his nature although, there's a certain point where you cross the line from truthfulness to bluntness an unfortunately for Uriah that tends to be the case more often than not. Uriah doesn't do it intentionally to be spiteful but he just doesn't seem to have a filter - He sees it as, if you ask him a question, he's going to tell you what he honestly thinks; what's the point in sugarcoating?

Although Uriah's lack of filter doesn't seem to have lost him any friends, in fact it's quite the opposite seeing as basically everyone at the school are two-faced liars. Whilst he's certainly not at the top of the social ladder, Uriah's definitely popular amongst his clique as well as a quite a few of the other 'middle of the ladder' cliques. Uriah's flirtatious and outgoing attitude also make him fairly good with the ladies, he certainly knows how to charm anyone and is often seen attempting to chat up a girl {and usually succeeding}. Uriah's also pretty fickle, one minute he likes one girl, the next he's flirting with someone else - It could be to do with the fact he never really had anyone constant in his childhood and so he doesn't really know how to be in an actual relationship.

Sometimes Uriah's simple carelessness can be replaced with utter recklessness and he ends up getting himself into incredibly dangerous situations, and he loves it. Uriah usually is cool with just going with the flow but when he feels that adrenaline rush coming on, his mindset just switches and he becomes this adrenaline loving daredevil. Sure, Uriah will admit that the things he does are bad and yeah, maybe he's broken a few ribs doing some crazy stunts but he truly believes it's worth it.




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Favorite colors:
Dark grey / Sea blue.

Least favorite color:
Fuchsia.

Music:
Rock / indie rock.

Food:
Cheeseburgers / Pizza & fries.

Literature:
Wall and peace by Banksy.
Skateboarding, Space and the City: Architecture and the Body by Ian Borden.

Forms of entertainment:
Skateboarding / Graffiting.

Most prized possessions:
Watson & Monster.

Hobbies:
Answered under 'Forms on entertainment.'

Plays a sport?
Except skateboarding, no.

How he would spend a rainy day:
Working on designs & stencils / repairing some boards.

Spending habits:
Minimal / usually just skating and graffiti supplies.

Smokes/ drinks:
He doesn't drink or smoke.

Other drugs:
He has smoked weed before but its not an everyday thing for him.

Quirks:
Won't go anywhere without Watson & Monster / Names all of his skateboards.




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Immediate goals:
➢ Graduate school, on time.

Long term goals:
➢ Become a sponsored skateboarder - "Its a life goal of mine."
➢ Get his artwork recognised - "Its a long shot but a guy can dream, right?"

How Uriah plans to accomplish these goals:
➢ Stop skipping classes.
➢ Practice skating & stencilling more.




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Hometown:
Los Angeles, California.

Type of childhood:
Difficult, constantly living in poverty.

Pets:
None, they couldn't afford to keep any pets.

First memory:
Watching his father yelling at his mother before storming out.

Most important childhood memory:
Uriah's mother going to work one day, and never coming home.
Why:
He realised he couldn't become too attached to people because one day they'll abandon him.

Childhood hero:
Spiderman.

Dream job:
Skateboard company sponsor / artist.

Education:
Coliseum Street public elementary school, Park View middle school.

Finances:
His mother worked as a nurse in a small clinic.




Currently living with:
His uncle - William Youngblood.

Pets:
His pet rat, Monster.

Occupation:
'The Coffee Bean' - A local coffee shop.

Finances:
Uriah's uncle is the manager of 'The Coffee Bean' {He got Uriah the job} and so they both bring in wages.

House:
An average yet quaint home.

Transportation:
Watson, usually / Occasionally one of his other boards.




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Name: Melissa Louise Holmes.
Relation: Mother.
Relationship:
Melissa disappeared when Uriah was seven, only to reappear on his fifteenth birthday.
He refuses to speak to her.

Name: Gerard Ray Holmes
Relation: Father.
Relationship:
Gerard ran off with Melissa's sister when Uriah was three.
Uriah hasn't had contact with his father or aunt since then.

Name: William Joseph Youngblood.
Relation: Uncle.
Relationship:
The only person Uriah actually trusts, he took custody of Uriah when his mother left.
Will is a single father and took Uriah in after he learned he had been put into care.

Name: Lucas James Youngblood.
Relation: Cousin.
Relationship:
Uriah's older cousin Lucas is probably the person Uriah is closest to, sure he teases him but truthfully, they're more like brothers.

Name: Eric Benjamin Youngblood.
Relation: Cousin.
Relationship:
While Uriah's other cousin Eric is a little more reserved than Lucas, him and Uriah still have a close bond.

Name: Georgina Melissa Youngblood.
Relation: Cousin.
Relationship:
The youngest of Uriah's cousin, he is incredibly protective of her and is constantly looking out for her.




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What grade are you in?:
12th

What clique are you in?:
Skaters.

Where are you on the social ladder?:
Around the middle, maybe a little higher.

Are you happy with your place on the social ladder?:
"Whatever, this social ladder thing is such bullshit."

If you could be apart of any other clique what clique would it be?:
Artists.

Why?:
"I do love art, but nothing beats skating."

Best subject:
If there's one subject Uriah excels at, it's graphic design.

Worst subject:
Uriah seems to be failing most of his classes lately - Mainly because he doesn't ever show up to them.

How are your grades:
Usually average B's and C's.
Right now, awful seeing as he hasn't actually showed up for his recent tests.

Schedule:
Senior.
{Electives are Graphic design, French and Advertising}.









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Name:
Andrew Christopher Adams.

Age:
Fifty-Three.

Apperance:
Dark brown hair, slightly greying || Small, piercing blue eyes || Average build, little muscle, fairly slim || 6'2 || Clothing style - x

What grade do you teach:
Junior AP.

What subject do you teach:
AP Science.

On a scale of 1 - 10 how hard is your class to pass:
Roughly a seven, maybe eight.
"It really depends on the student, if they have a gift for science they'll excel rapidly, if they don't, they'll find it a little more difficult."

So begins...

Uriah Holmes's Story

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Character Portrait: Amethyst Van Der Woodsen Character Portrait: Uriah Holmes Character Portrait: Alaia Raisa Carter

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"Little Gem," A low voice whispered, "Little Gem, you've got to wake up."
Amethyst sighed, she was utterly content in her dreamworld, ruling her kingdom with a crown made of the finest diamonds, and crushing the few peasants who tried to cause chaos in her peaceful little world, however, this queen had an actual kingdom to rule, and its name was Hollywood High School.

Pulling up her silk eye mask, Amethyst turned her gaze towards Lydia, her maid - wait, that isn't Lydia?
"Daddy!" Amethyst cried with excitement, after a second of confusion, "I thought you weren't getting back until tomorrow?"
"I know but the conference finished much sooner than I thought, so I caught an early flight," Amethyst's father replied, smiling at his beloved daughter.
Amethyst smiled back, thrilled to see her father again. "Oh I am so glad you're home, Lydia has been such boring company these past few evenings."
Amethyst's father chuckled before standing up from his seat at the bottom of her bed, "Well, I best let you get ready for school."

Amethyst gasped, she had almost completely forgotten about school. She most definitely could not be late.

Ushering her father out of the room, Amethyst called for Lydia to bring her the outfit she had planned for today.
Other people might be dressing the same for twin day but Amethyst knew no one in the school had enough money or style to pull off any of her outfits and besides - She wouldn't be caught dead in the same outfit as anyone.

Once she was dressed, Amethyst slipped on her mother's ring and headed down their grand oak staircase, to the kitchen.
Her father was already dressed smartly in an Armani suit, sipping at his coffee all his attention on the newspaper in front of him.
Amethyst smiled fondly before taking the seat beside him, waiting for the cook to bring her, the especially designed breakfast to fit around Amethyst's gluten-free, low-carb diet.

After finishing her breakfast, Amethyst stood, gave her father a kiss on the cheek and headed towards the door where her pre packed school bag was waiting for her, "Goodbye daddy," Amethyst called back to her father before stepping out of their front door and into the car waiting for her.

"Mornin' Miss Van Der Woodsen," Her driver greeted her. Amethyst replied with a smile before putting on her seatbelt.
As the car drove off, Amethyst leant her head back against the plush leather headrest and thought of all the people she was going to crush today.









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Beep Beep Beep…

Uriah moaned, shoving his head under the pillow to try and block out the alarm.

Beep Beep Beep…

Uriah stuck his arm out the the bed, trying to find the incessant alarm clock, it had to be on his bedside table somewhere.

Beep Beep Beeeeep…

With a very reluctant sigh, Uriah gave up and pulled his head out from under the pillow.
Yawning, Uriah rubbed his eyes and swung his legs around, out of bed. Before looking at his two heavily sleeping cousins he shared the room with, he swore they'd sleep through the apocalypse.

Spotting his alarm clock on the ground beside his bed, Uriah picked it up and switched it off, throwing it across the floor. He hated that damn thing. Standing up, Uriah ran a hand through his incredibly matted hair and decided he probably needed to shower.

After taking a quick shower and combing through the knots in his hair, Uriah threw on the nearest outfit and headed to where he kept Monster's cage, right by the living room. Opening the lid, Uriah grabbed the bag off food by the side of the cage and tipped a generous amount into his already fat rat's food bowl and closed the lid.

Making his way into the kitchen, Uriah's mouth began to water as the scent of eggs and bacon hit him. His uncle made a mean fry-up.
Taking a seat at their cluttered dining table, Uriah waited for his uncle to load up his plate with the delicious smelling food before wolfing down every last piece.

"Where are the others?" Uncle Will asks, taking the seat opposite Uriah.
Uriah shrugged, finishing his mouthful before saying "Still asleep," and returning to his meal.
Uriah's uncle rolled his eyes, "Of course they are," He says before standing and heading towards the bedroom Uriah shares with his cousins, leaving Uriah to eye up his uncles breakfast, having finished his own large portion.

After a lot of moaning and shouting, Will emerged from the room victorious with two bedraggled looking teenage boys.
"Why doesn't Georgie have to get up?" Asked Lucas, Uriah's elder cousin, moodily.
"Georgina's already gone on her paper round," Replied Uncle Will, a proud smile on his face, "if only you boys were as good as her."
Lucas rolled his eyes and took a seat at the table along with Eric, Uriah's younger cousin.

Once he'd taken his plate to the sink and said goodbye to his family, Uriah headed for the door. Rattling the bars of Monster's cage as a farewell and picking up Watson and his iPod on the way out.

Tucking his iPod into his pocket to keep it secure, Uriah pressed play and got on his board, kicking off and heading for Alaia's.
Knocking on her door, Uriah smiled at Alaia's dad who instantly let him pass and settled into on of the chairs.
"Alaia's at iHop actually," Mr Carter said but Uriah just shrugged, he could wait.
After a couple minutes, as Uriah expected, Alaia burst through the front door.

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Character Portrait: Uriah Holmes Character Portrait: Alaia Raisa Carter Character Portrait: Jasmine Vazquez Character Portrait: Austin McBroom

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"Ally?" Alaia's big green eyes opened to see a woman peering at her "Can I help you?" She said sitting up to yawn and stretch her arms. The girly looked flustered for a bit, probably because Allie always slept in a bra and Austin's basketball shorts. "Oh?Oh! Your father asked me to wake you up." Then in the same way she came in she left quietly.

"Weird" The curvaceous brunette assessed, walking into her closet. Alaia's closet was the size of most apartments. She may not have the biggest house in the school but she definitely had the biggest closet. She slipped the twin day outfit she planned off the mannequin and set it on her bed before hopping in the shower. She slipped on a bra and some panties then trudged back to her room.

A ping went off, resonating in the room. It was one of these twitter things Jasmine did for her fans. She wasn't going to check it but then she mentioned IHOP "Those Bitches!" She said quickly pulling her top over her head. It was the same size as Jasmine's, which was probably not a good idea, so it was pretty snug on the girls."Jesus you can see every curve of my girls with this" She said, biting her lips. She slipped on a pair of sparkly gold Marc Jacobs sneakers to match and a Alexander McQueen bag to complete the look.

Once she was done she pressed the intercom in her room and selected Dad's office. "Daddy I'm leaving, going to IHOP" she said into the mic then jetted outside. She ran to the family garage which was decked out with twenty cars. They had vintage cars, they had toys like Austin Martins, and they had huge SUV's. But Alaia's favorite was the cute white range rover with tiffany blue details. Her dad even got tiffany blue tinted leather seats for the car. Her SUV was her baby.

A few minutes later the brunette arrived at the IHOP. Her long brown hair pulled up into a ponytail though she left the bangs out. Her hair swayed with her every step. Alaia was the kind of girl people stopped to watch. Her hips swayed as she walked, her breast were almost perfect (they were a bit too big), and her long legs looked amazing in anything. She saw Jasmine and Austin and dramatically rushed over to them "Oh my god is that Jasmine V?" She said literally bulldozing into the booth to give Jasmine a hug. She giggled loudly then slid climbed out to kiss Austin on the cheek. She returned to Jasmine, sliding into the booth. "So my dad's new assistant" she began stealing a piece of Austin's food. "I call her big eyes little face. Anyway she woke me up this morning and I was wearing your shorts. " He looked at her inquisitively so she further explained "Just your shorts and a bra" Then stole another piece of food. Which wasn't weird for her. Thee were a few things that were always constant with her "" Austin: She always slept in his bed, always ate his food, always stole his clothes, and she will always punch anybody who messes him in the throat.

She got a text from her dad saying Uriah was at the house and cussed loudly "Shit Uriah's at my house!" She got up quickly and hugged Jazz again and went to kiss Austin on the cheek but she just kissed the corner of his mouth then she slipped out. It was a good thing that she lived ten minutes from the school because when she got him his car was in the front (weird?). She walked in the house and grinned "I was at IHOP" she explained. She walked past one of the mirrors and frowned. Her hair was naturally very curly and little tendrils had escaped her ponytail and were hanging at the base of her neck. She settled into his lap "So who's car are we taking?"

Fifteen minutes later they were sitting in the main area of the school quad. They were in A-list territory, let the fun begin.

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Character Portrait: Uriah Holmes Character Portrait: Alaia Raisa Carter Character Portrait: Jasmine Vazquez Character Portrait: Nathaniel Carlson Character Portrait: Austin McBroom

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"Sam wanted to come to school early for some music thing." Austin nodded as he placed items from his bag into the locker. As he shut the locker closed a group of girls came by waltzing down the hall. They checked the two A-Listers out as they giggled and whispered amongst themselves.

"Where's Jasmine?" Nathaniel finally asked when he realized that they were the only two A-Listers around. "Or Alaia?" He gave him a lopsided grin before adding "Aren't those two always hanging off you." Austin forced a chuckle out of himself as he resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "I'm not mad at you though. I mean I guess the star athlete should have the hottest cheerleaders in the school around him." Austin nodded, "Perks of living the single life." he tone of voice made it come off as a joke but there was a tinge of sarcasm behind it.

"In truth I honesty don't know where the hell Jasmine went off to. All I know is that she still hates you and wherever you are she's not." Austin said somewhat annoyed, although he wasn't sure who with. "And as far as Alaia goes she's with Uriah." Austin felt no need to hide the fact that Alaia still hung out with the guy Nathaniel blamed for their breakup. In fact, it actually made him feel a little happy when he brought up the guy's name around Nathaniel just because he knew how much he couldn't stand the guy. He noticed Nathaniel in the midst of texting someone and added,"They should be here soon."

Austin wasn't sure what else to say after that. Thing were still awkward with him and Nathaniel and without a middle man to make the conversation happen things just kind of hit a wall."I promised I'd walk Jas to her first period so ... I'll catch you later. I guess." His promise to Jasmine was a total lie but he needed an excuse to make an exit without looking like an ass and it was the first thing to pop into his mind. Leaving Nate by the lockers he walked down the hall in the direction he had last seen Jasmine go down. Taking out his phone he texted her asking her location so they could meet up.

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Character Portrait: Amethyst Van Der Woodsen Character Portrait: Uriah Holmes Character Portrait: Alaia Raisa Carter Character Portrait: Nathaniel Carlson

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Uriah grinned as Alaia collapsed onto his lap.
“Considering all I have with me is my board, I think we’ll have to take your car,” He laughs, placing one arm around Alaia’s legs and the other supporting her back before he stood, carrying her in his arms out to her front porch where he proceeded to place her on the ground. Alaia giggled, “You’re so strong.” She teased before taking Uriah’s hand and leading him to her car.

Alaia drove while Uriah relaxed back in the passenger seat, his feet on the dashboard, “Please, do make yourself comfortable,” Alaia said, rolling her pale green eyes. “Thanks,” Uriah grinned back, unfazed by her eyeroll as he ran a hand through his dark hair before placing it behind his head.

As they drove, Uriah affectionately noted the soft wisps of hair that fell from Alaia’s ponytail, he watched her as she tried to blow one particular strand of hair from her eyes, intent on keeping her hands on the wheel, Uriah chuckled before leaning over and brushing the honey-colored strand behind her ear.
“Better?” He asked, a hint of teasing in his voice.
Alaia bit her lip, her eyes flickering from the road to him for a matter of seconds before she responded, “Thanks.”
“Anything for you,” Uriah said softly, the right side of his mouth turning up more than the left to give him a lopsided grin.

The car pulled into the school grounds, halting Uriah and Alaia’s flirty chatter as they exit the vehicle. “Walk me to my locker?” Alaia asked and Uriah nodded, throwing a arm around her shoulders as they walked. Uriah sighed as everyone else in the hallway turned to watch them – Was it really such a scandal seeing a skater and a royal together?

Upon reaching Alaia’s locker, Uriah spotted Nathaniel and Amethyst standing at Nathaniel’s nearby locker and had to refrain from throwing them a disgusted look. It made sense, the school meathead was dating the only person in the school less liked than him.

Uriah’s grip on Alaia tightened in his usual protective manner as he watched Amethyst mutter something in Nathaniel’s ear after turning her icy gaze to them; Nathaniel laughed, looking over at them also and Uriah felt a tinge of anger rising up inside of him.

Swiftly, Uriah moved his arm from Alaia’s shoulder to her waist, pulling her closer to him before leaning in and kissing her softly; a shock vibrated through Uriah - it was electric.

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Character Portrait: Amethyst Van Der Woodsen Character Portrait: Uriah Holmes Character Portrait: Alaia Raisa Carter Character Portrait: Nathaniel Carlson

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Nathaniel had to admit Amethyst was a damn good actress. She just plastered on that pretty little smile and ran her fingers through her long hair and the world thought she was the perfect girl. But Nate knew she wasn't. Why? Because he dated the perfect girl. He dated his perfect girl.

Then as if summoned by magic or maybe some sort of Evil she came walking down the hall. Her beautiful hair in a ponytail and her fantastic rack bouncing in sync. He made no effort to hide that he was checking either out. She would have looked perfect if she hadn't had that scum bag wrapped around her like a fucking fur stole. Amethyst tried to gain his attention back with a spiteful comment but his blood was already beyond boiling.

He watched Uriah clutch he tighter and all he could think was: "You won't be able to hold her if I break your arm"/ Yet he regained his composure in time to laugh at what Amethyst said. He kept laughing too until Uriah's fingers gripped her waist . He couldn't laugh, hell he couldn't breath. It was like watching everything he worked for be ripped away.

Then, as if to push him as far as his limits would go, he kissed her. He waited, even prayed a little, for her to push him away. For her to tell him to stay away from her and seek refuge in Nate's arms. But she didn't. No, she stood on her tiptoes and leaned closer to him. Then a beautiful blush creeped past her cheeks and her eyelids drooped as she pulled away. Reluctantly.

"Are you shitting me Ally?! " He called coldly. Alaia looked up at Uriah then glanced at Nate. She blinked slowly, as if confused. "Because even you aren't that dumb. God! Now I see why your mom left. It must have been disappointing to have such a careless stupid daughter like you "

He knew he was being cruel but in that moment he didn't care. He wanted her to hurt. He needed it.

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Character Portrait: Amethyst Van Der Woodsen Character Portrait: Uriah Holmes Character Portrait: Alaia Raisa Carter Character Portrait: Jasmine Vazquez Character Portrait: Nathaniel Carlson Character Portrait: Austin McBroom
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"Now I see why your mom left"
His words echoed in her brain. It felt a bit like being slapped over and over. She glanced at him then at Amethyst who looked almost smug. "You don't know anything " She said slowly. She set her mouth in a straight line afraid that if she didn't she'd snap or worse. She'd cry.
" You know absolutely nothing!" She shouted. This time not caring who saw. "You wanna know why i dumped you? " She asked putting her hands on her hips. She tilted her head to the side and in that instant she looked less like a Beverly Hills rich kid and more like a chola.

"I dumped you because you have no soul Nate." She ran a hand through her hair " For you it's all about what they can do for you" He looked pained momentarily at that statement but made no apologies.

"Alaia..." He began while reaching out to grab her. She shifted away and shoved him- hard. How dare he! How dare he say the thing he knew would hurt her the most and then think he could just smooth it out like it was nothing. She looked at him with disgust. It was well deserved disgust at that. Though instead of shaming him it seemed to make him angrier. He scowled at her and made another grab from her. This one was successful and tight. He gripped her wrist tightly, making her immobile. "You dumped me because your a slumming whore" He hissed low enough that only she and Uriah could hear. Then, as if nothing happened he let her go.

Alaia jumped back and looked in horror, not at Nate but at Uriah. She didn't know why but part of her felt like he'd judge her. So she ran. She picked up her books and ran. She ran to her safe place or safe places. Both of whom were actually people. "Austin! " She yelled halfway down the hallway. She spotted him with jasmine and stopped in front of them. Tears were already brimming in her eyes, the only thing that kept them from falling was sheer will power. All that will power diminished the second she was in Austin's arms. Which along with the rest of his body, were big enough to shield her from any onlookers.
"He-He said my mom left me because I was a disappointment " She choked out then whispered "He said I was a whore. " She pulled her hair out of the ponytail and let it settle around her hips so he could run his hands through it like he did when they were younger.

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Character Portrait: Amethyst Van Der Woodsen Character Portrait: Uriah Holmes Character Portrait: Alaia Raisa Carter Character Portrait: Nathaniel Carlson

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"Leave her alone," Uriah spat, that tinge of anger once again arising in the pit of his stomach, "You don't have any right to speak to Alaia like that."
Nathaniel lunged forward and grabbed Alaia's wrist; Uriah was about to push him off her when Nathaniel whispered, "You dumped me because you're a slumming whore."

Uriah was never going to let Nathaniel speak that way about Alaia. He tried to get Alaia to stand behind him so he could protect her from Nathaniel but she ran off, tears in her eyes.
"What the fuck is your problem Nathaniel?" Uriah hissed, watching Alaia run off; he wanted to go after her but thought better of it - He needed to deal with Nathaniel first, "If this is your attempt at 'winning her back' it's not going too great."

Amethyst was still glaring at Uriah, her gaze threatening to turn him into stone. "You two deserve each other," Uriah says bluntly, shaking his head before turning away from the pair, he was trying to be the bigger man and walk away but something about Nathaniel's smug face just made Uriah want to beat the crap out of him.

Uriah turned sharply, "Oh and if you ever, ever speak to Alaia like that again, I'll make sure you regret it."
It took all of Uriah's willpower not to punch him in the face right there and then, oh how much he wanted to, but he had to find Alaia and make sure she was ok, Alaia was his top priority, not some petty fight with Nathaniel.

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Character Portrait: Amethyst Van Der Woodsen Character Portrait: Uriah Holmes Character Portrait: Alaia Raisa Carter Character Portrait: Jasmine Vazquez Character Portrait: Nathaniel Carlson Character Portrait: Austin McBroom

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Alaia was just about done for the day and it had just began. I mean it started great but it had gone to shit surprisingly quickly. Now all she was to be left alone. She wanted to skip but she knew the devil girls coach would freak. Now as they sat in class she felt even more tense. She opted to sit next to Austin today rather than by herself like she'd usually do. Which allowed the class to watch their interactions.

They murmured every time Alaia touched him. Which was very frustrating because Alaia was always touching him. It was in her nature to do so. she liked how he was soft in some places and rough in others. She liked that she could nuzzle him and be affectionate without him being....well turned on. Well she liked that sometimes. She ran her hands through her hair "I feel like I'm in a zoo", she whispered leaning over to grab a extra charcoal pencil. " And we are the lions and they are just waiting for us to mate " She rolled her eyes "Or they're waiting to see if I'll mate with the monkey " She said referring to Uriah. Often people did act like Uriah was a different species. Her eyes flared for a second when she thought about their kiss. I mean Uriah kissed her lots of times but not like that. Not all possessive and hot. Usually he fed her teasing little kisses. There was nothing teasing about that.

She glanced at Austin, her first love and sighed. "Would he ever do that?" She shook her head "Probably not". She pulled out her phone and opened a new message
To: Ri-Ri {Uriah}
Hey thanks for today. I'm ok now I'm with Austin. But seriously thanks for today. You always have been my knight in shining armor


She glanced up at Austin again, though he caught her this time. She blushed for a moment (a rare instance for her) before looking down. He was still looking at her when she looked up so so sighed and grabbed his hand. She gently turned it over and kissed his wrist. "I'm ok " she lied "I know she left for her own selfish reasons. I'm over it. "She lied a again.

To: Jazz {Jasmine}
I think my feelings are returning for Austin and heating up with Uriah. What am I going to do?

To: Nathaniel
Your a cold heartless jerk and I'm telling your sister, you ass

To: Amethyst
Your a real bitch you know that?