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the darkness is such a lonely place on your own
i'll be your compass so you'll never feel alone
[b]FULL NAME - oliver hämisch phillips pronunciation - all - ee - ver nicknames - oli, olipop
AGE - 15? mental age - 12-17 date of birth - september 5, 2001
GENDER - he doesn't care tbh sex - male pronouns - he's cool with anything masculine or nonbinary sexuality - homosexual, currently confused
TRAITS - snarky, loyal, leader, awkward, sweet to those he likes, competitive, needs acceptance, selfless, considerate, headstrong
LIKES - competing for titles, sports like european football (soccer) and baseball, being accepted, poppy on youtube (he thinks she's got a cool message), music, hanging out with friends
DISLIKES - bullies, being alone, sirens (thanks eeva), shorts, how he looks, cats (he's allergic)
FEARS - abandonment and being alone
DREAMS - doesn't really have any hopes or dreams
PET PEEVES - when people smoke in nonsmoking areas (screw them)
BODY MODIFICATIONS - piercings - one gage (left ear), right is a normal earring as it got infected. scars - right cheek (from eeva) tattoos - none.. he's 15..
WRITTEN APPEARANCE - fairly short at 5'6". medium length platinum blond hair that's often put in a "floppy hair" style, when not styled it's quite wavy and hard to take care of. he has very skinny features all over, and light blue eyes that are very, very wide. clothing style - think of an emo kid and a fukboi combined into one. all of his clothes are fairly expensive, but also they're v dark in colour.
FACECLAIM - evan peters
HISTORY - had a normal life until he was eight, and then his father and twin sister died. he went to Goatc at the age of 15.
FAMILY - parents - mother (alive), father (diseased) siblings - shelly (deceased) pets - does garth count? and vin? xD
Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father! Run for your children, for your sisters and brothers
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after that whole 'exploding cauldron of water' incident in potion making, oli was extremely discouraged. if he couldn't make a simple potion, how would he be able to do anything at this school correctly? what if he accidentally exploded the school, or set the library on fire? god, that'd be horrible.
by lunch, everyone had heard about he potions incident, and it was just like a normal school. they would taunt you, poke fun, make you feel horrible (which they did) and he had almost eaten lunch alone until jeremy, vinarth, and even garth had come up to him and sat with him, garth telling some story about how he had gotten detention with the rest of them so that oliver wouldn't get stuffed into a trash bin.
that made him feel much better.
so as the day went on, he endured that torment, knowing that he'd be able to just hang out in detention- or not. he didn't know. after all of his classes, all four of them went to the detention room (which jeremy apparently spent most of his time in) on the ground floor, all of them chattering and oli laughing at all of jeremy's jokes.
it wasn't long before bitter Mr. Garth took a sniff of the air. "ugh. i small taint." he growled, making vinarth scrunch his nose. jeremy sighed. "garth, stopping being racist." he said. oli looked around at them all. "wait what is a tainted?" he asked.
garth growled. "a werewolf with nonwolf blood." he explained, opening the detention door. the only person in there was graham mitchell. "and i know the filthy little culprit." he snapped. oli peeked over the tall boy's shoulder to see someone he could only assume was graham. "oh." he said. "he doesn't look that bad." he said.
garth moved in and took the farthest seat from garth. "to the pures, taints are the worst thing alive." he muttered, not even noticing oli had moved over. "hi." he greeted graham, head tilted.
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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
NICKNAMES ► Ram, Mitchell AGE ► 16 yrs GENDER ► male
SHOP ITEMS ? ► xxx
APPEARANCE | HUMAN ► tall and lithe, athletic build. russet brown hair that becomes curly once it becomes long enough; top of hair is always curly. grayish green eyes. freckles smeared across his face. warm and slightly dark skintone. ethnicity; danish.
features:
-- eyes change to gold when angry/upset
-- face morphs slightly, looks wolfish/animalish when angry/upset
-- sharpened nails/claws when angry/upset
-- very rarely forms ears/tail when angry/upset
APPEARANCE | WOLF ► [spoiler=reference][/spoiler]
smaller than other werewolves, but larger than other mixed bloods. a bit raggedy looking. brown and black in color, with golden eyes.
PERSONALITY ►
hot headed ; quick to become aggressive or angry ; easy to piss off
stands his ground ; hates to back down, usually gets him into more trouble.
arrogant ; thinks himself very high and mighty, despite hating others who appear this way.
sarcastic ; quick to make a joke of things, uses sarcasm as self defense.
somewhat selfish & dishonest ; struggles with the ability to account for others emotions, and has a hard time putting himself in someone elses shoes. ends up lying a lot to get out of trouble or keep himself in trouble.
rebellious ; doesn't enjoy being told what to do, will purposely do the opposite.
social ; can't stand being alone.
assertive ; will make his opinion known, and make sure you know it. pushes his thoughts out in the open freely.
organized ; hates messes, needs structure.
QUIRKS ► smokes when extremely stressed, prone to ripping up pieces of paper when angry, bites cheek and lips a lot,
SEXUALITY ► homosexual
HISTORY ► ???
FAMILY ► [father ; werewolf] Mathiasen x [mother ; human] Mitchell
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Graham spent a lot of his alone time in detention, none of it voluntary. A lot teachers didn't enjoy having an impure werewolf in their classes, thats what [i]the other schools were for. Come to think of it, a lot of kids didn't like having a tainted one in their class either. Or at their school, for that matter. This led to a lot of fights, most of them starting with him being picked on, and ending with the other kid at the nurses. As a young were his powers weren't exactly easy to control, and when he was angry he didn't want to control them. People just made him so angry. Hell, his parents made him angry for sending him here. He wouldn't have minded going to a different school, it made no difference to him. But his father had insisted he attend here last year, due to generations of werewolf blood. His father was a proud man, and he refused to believe that his love for his wife made his son impure. Graham appreciated that.
He stiffened at the voices echoing down the hallway, one of them taking notice of his presence. And he wasn't talking too fondly, either. The werewolf rolled his eyes skyward and bit his cheek. Fuck him. He wasn't about to let him get under his skin. He already had a weeks worth of detention and school had recently started!
The teen glanced up at the newcomer, who was standing beside him, greeting him like he could be his next best friend. No way in hell. Not if he was friends with some racist. He didn't enjoy being around people like that. [b]"Come to taunt as well?" Graham sneered, bearing his teeth as if to scare the warlock. There was nothing fancy about them, just regular ol' human teeth. His words were mostly directed at Garth, which his gaze flickered to instantly. He was glaring, green eyes daring to turn gold. Already he could feel blood rushing in his ears-- he'd have to stop and force himself to calm down. If he shifted in the detention room he'd be suspended for sure. And then his father would really have his tail.
oliver was about to reply, when he felt garth' hand on his shoulder, pulling him back and away from graham. they whispered for a minute before oliver punched him in the shoulder and moved back over to graham. "no, actually." he huffed and took a seat in the desk next to graham. "i was hoping to make another friend, really." oliver explained. in regular school, he hadn't ever been popular, not at all. his only friends had been his sister and jeremy- and his sister wasn't there anymore. "i'm oliver."
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Graham shook his head as Garth came over, turning his attention elsewhere while he dragged his friend away. He would prefer that if Garth were going to dictate who his friends spoke to, that he'd do so before allowing them to speak. He settled back in his seat with a sigh, and tossed his hands up on the desk to twiddle his thumbs.
And then Oliver was right back next to him again. [b]"Then you've picked the wrong guy." The werewolf huffed, jerking his gaze away as the younger plopped down in a seat next to him. "Listen to your friend, eh? Befriending me will only get you into more trouble." Although Graham hated being alone, and much more preferred to be in a social setting, he didn't want to spend his time with a couple of assholes. Especially if they thought theirselves higher than him. He was just fine with his other tainted friends.
He grunted when Oliver gave his name, but made no attempt to offer his own. But he also didn't cover the book laying on his desk, which had his name written across it: Graham Mitchell
oliver let out a little huff through his nose and drew his eyebrows together. "so? what does that matter? garth is just an asshole anyways." he said, making the small green dragon chuckle behind him. his eyes trailed to the book. "graham. isn't that the name of that dude from hannibal?" he questioned curiously, but then wondered if this dude knew what hannibal was. oli, himself, had never seen hannibal because his mom was.. extremely protective and sort of conservative.
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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
"What?" He huffed, glancing at his book and making a grab for it. He stuffed it beneath his desk with a huff. "I don't even know what that is." And it was true. His life was rather difficult, and split into twos. He lived part of it as a werewolf and the other as a human. However his parents weren't keen on tv or electronics, didn't like them much. Probably why he was always craving social interaction. He didn't know how to be alone, besides reading a book or caught up in his thoughts. However if he did know the show, he'd probably retort something about a cat.
is that a hannibal from feralfront reference i'm gonna
he was about to answer the 'what?' question before he realised that he had no clue what hannibal was about. just some names. at the next question, he frowned. "like i said, trying to make friends but uh.. you don't really like people, do you?" he asked, tilting his head to one side. that would be when garth spoke up, groaning. "seriously, i don't see why you'd want to befriend filth." he growled, pink eyes flashing dangerously.
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[b]"I love people." He huffed, glancing back at the younger with a raised brow. Yeah, as if he was going to believe that. Graham really did though, just not assholes or people that associated with assholes. Honestly though, if you ever saw Graham outside of detention he had one or two people hanging off of him at all times. A personal preference.
"You're about to eat your words." The werewolf whipped around, snarling at Garth. As he did his eyes flashed gold, and his lips ripped backwards to reveal sharper and longer canines. He seemed to become more hairy in that instance as well, as if he were on the verge of a shift. Which probably meant that Oliver shouldn't be too close to him, unless he wanted his arm shredded.
he looked at garth, frowning softly. "you know, the only reason i hang out with him is because he's one of my room mates." he explained. "and he protects me from eeva.. you know, siren girl that eats boys? she tried to this morning." oliver looked around curiously, then at jeremy, who was scolding garth. garth looked sort of like a mix between a puppy who had been kicked too many times and a rabid dog ready to pounce.
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[b]"Well your friend is an ass. A pretentious ass." Graham slowly turned away from Garth, who was already being scolded by someone else. Sadly, the majority of the school thought the exact same as Garth, and not many enjoyed standing up to them. He didn't either, but someone had to, right?
He rolled his eyes at the mention of the sirens. In his opinion, students that were a danger to other students should be sent to different schools. Or kept in separate buildings. Doesn't exactly look great on your record if you have students eating other students. "Yeah, stay away from her. And her friends. They're just as bad." He flicked his eyes towards the door which had emitted a click, meaning one of the teachers (whoever was supposed to be watching over the detention students) was coming inside.