#totallyf1ne

★ Meet our main cast!

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🌀Story:

★ Chapter 1 - Bus stop

🌀 Extras:

(Still WIP)

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NAME:Jane McCarter

Gender: Female

Pronouns: she/her

D.O.B: August 23

Ethnicity: Lebanese(mom) - American(dad)

Sexuality: Pansexual

Height: 5,5

Hair color: Dark brown. (Maroon hair raccoon print extentions)

Eye color: Brown

Age: 18

Hobbies: Knitting, writing personal fanfiction, reading

Family: Lives with her dad. Her parents divorced when she was 9. Her relationship with her dad is complicated but she still loves him and he loves her. She doesn’t really like her mom much.

She is an only child.

Likes: black cats, bats,

Dislikes: Mary smith

Occupation: she works at an Internet cafe. Mainly just to make enough money to help Chester buy his dream car

Similar to: Janis ian (mean girls), Daria (daria), Craig Tucker (sp), Nicole (C09),

Voice claim: Robin Buckley (St)

NAME:Chester Allen

Gender: Male

Pronouns: he/him

D.O.B: March 8

Ethnicity: Jewish american

Sexuality: Bisexual

Height: 5,7

Hair color: Light brown

Eye color: Hazel

Age: 18

Hobby: Writing on his silly little blog website. Drums (really good at it, even won first place in his middle school talent show), is really into D&D since elementary school

Family: he has a very close relationship with his parents. They are really wealthy and live in a perfect neighborhood. He is an only child ( like Jane)

Likes: anything related to the internet/tech. Going to the movies often so he can review it and write about it in his blog.

DIslikes: j.j and Markus (just thinks their weird and gross tbh)

Occupation: internet cafe

Similar to: Elias (clerks 2), harold (tdi), Carter (a Cinderella story)

Voice claim: Carter (a Cinderella story)

NAME: Markus Reed

Gender: Male

Pronouns: He/him

D.O.B: september 30

Ethnicity: American (mom) , Swedish (dad),

Sexuality: Gay

Height: 5,7

Hair color: Jet black (originally blonde but he dyes it often)

Eye color: Brown

Age: 19 ( super senior )

Hobby: Usually is found in the mall hanging out with his squad in the food court or arcade.

Family: His family loves him but he hates them and disrespects them a lot but either way they still love him. He claims that “they are the worst parents ever” but they are one of the nicest people ever. He has a little brother named Nicky,(even if he doesn’t show it, he’s very protective of him).

Likes: Anything blue raspberry flavored.

DIslikes:

Occupation: Hot topic

Similar to: Mike(sp)

Voice claim: Randal graves (clerks)

NAME: Jayson Johnson (J.J) ( jay jay)

Gender: Male

Pronouns: he/him

D.O.B: January 6

Ethnicity: American (born and raised 🦅)

Sexuality: Pansexual

Height: 5,6

Hair color: dirty blonde

Eye color: green

Age: 17

Hobby: Collecting pins, making pins from bottle caps too, collecting cool rocks

Family: His family is basically full of rednecks. He lives with his mom, dad, grandpa and little sister. He loves his little sister (Amy) and is very protective of her.

Likes: Chester, stuffed animals, guinea pigs(has 4),

DIslikes: working at his dads auto place, School,

Occupation: auto place

Similar to: toki (metalopocalypse), jay (clerks)

Voice claim: Jay (j&sbsb)

NAME: Merianne (Mary) Smith

Gender: Female

Pronouns: she/her

D.O.B: may 1

Ethnicity: american ( a little bit European)

Sexuality: straight

Height: 5,6

Hair color: blonde

Eye color: blue-ish green

Age: 18

Hobby: shopping @ the mall, brushing her hair, checking myspace 24/7 (she literally has no hobbies lol)

Family: lives with her mom and dad, her parents are crazy and hate each other but pretend everything is okay for her sake. She has a puppy named brain (she really likes family guy for some reason even though it only came out a year ago) and a cat named spears (after Britney Spears)

Likes: pink (both the color and the store)

DIslikes: rainy days, chipped nails, messy greasy hair, smelly men, bad breath,

Occupation: doesn’t need one!

Similar to: Karen smith (mean girls) , paris hilton,

Voice: ayesha erotica

NAME: Skylar madden

gender: female

Pronouns: she/her

D.O.B: november 1

Ethnicity: Canadian (transferred)

Sexuality: lesbian

Height: 5’5

Hair color: light brown

Eye color: green

Age: 17

Hobby: recording things and taking photos of cool things, she thinks the US is really cool because she sees things “just like in the movies”

Family: lives only with her dad, after her mom died, they moved to america. She has a younger brother named Levi.

Likes: literally anything cute and pastel. She also loves gift shops and antique stores. She has an obvious crush(obsession)on markus and Markus know a but doesn’t like her back but doesn’t break the news to her to hurt her feelings.

Dislikes: mean people, people who fat shame her. Animal cruelty,(She’s a rlly nice person so she doesn’t have much to dislike)

Occupation: waitress

Similar to: tracy(hairspray) heather mcnarma(heathers) Heidi turner (sp)

I hate riding the bus to school. It's loud and people don't know how to just sit the hell down, But I guess as long as I have my earbuds on and I'm sitting in a window seat I'm totally fine.

I just can't wait until Chester gets the money to finally buy himself a car. He's had his license since sophomore year, so it's about time he has a car.

He wants a Mazda Mx-5, a silver one to be specific, how do I know? Well one, he tells me about it all the time, and two, he makes us go to the auto mall near the rundown KFC and just stares at it for literal hours on end.

Last week when we revisited it I asked him “Why don't you ask your parents to just buy it for you or something?”

His parents are wealthy as hell, so it was a pretty good question. He said the reason was because they wanted him to learn to make money for himself and not always rely on his parent's wealth. I think that's pretty stupid and personally believe that if you have money, you should spend it.

I'm Jane McCarter, I'm 17 years old and I live in Bakersfield California with my dad and my pet fish.

I am currently a senior at Westfield High and my best friend, the dork I mentioned earlier, is Chester Allen, we've been friends since 5th grade.

I'm not really “close” friends with any other person besides him and if I'm being honest, Id prefer to just stick with that. Well, I have these... “Acquaintances” that I don't really hang out with but just chat with, like Markus for example, he's chill.

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As Jane hops off the last step of the bus, she almost bumps Markus Reed, who was on his longboard but quickly makes an abrupt stop and takes off his headphones. “Oh shit, I'm sorry Jane,” he says as he picks the longboard up with one hand. “It's whatever, don't worry about it.” Jane says, dusting off her denim skirt “soo, I didn't see you last Sunday? You said you'd cover my shift?” Markus said scratching his elbow. “Oh yeah uh, I forgot to tell you, I quit.” Markus’s grin fades “What? Really? Why??” he whines as they start walking down the sidewalk.

“I dunno, my parents want me to get a better-paying job with more hours.”

“Oh, I see,” Markus says before loudly sighing, a little disappointed that he’s lost one of his favorite working buddies. He always liked working with Her. “Well, good luck with that. I’m sure you’ll find something good.”

They walk in awkward silence for a moment before Markus speaks up again. “So, how’s Chester doing?”

“He’s good,” Jane says. “He still hasn’t gotten that car, though. I really hope he gets it soon 'cause I’m tired of taking the stupid god-forsaken bus.” She says before rolling her eyes.

“Yeah I hope he gets that car soon too, I want him to drive me to the Winter Formal this year,” Markus says as he flutters his eyelashes and clasps his hands together, cartoon hearts practically appearing in his eyes.

“Ugh,” she groans. “don’t tell me you still have a thing for fucking Chester Allen. Trust me he’s not into you He thinks you're, and I quote, “spazzy super–senior”. Jane air quoted with her fingers.

“I can’t help it! I have a thing for nerdy, zit-ridden, glasses-wearing men! And i don’t give two shits about what he says nor thinks about me.” He flips his jet-black hair over his shoulder. Jane rolls her eyes at his antics.

“Mark! Over here, dude!” One of Markus’s friends called out from one of the corners of the school. “Well, I’ll see you later, Janey Waney.”

“Never call me that again, please.” Jane pinches the bridge of her nose as he chuckles and continues down the sidewalk on his longboard toward his group of friends.

She starts walking towards the school doors and pushes them open, a whiff of cheap Ross cologne and smelly sweaty teens fill the air.

Humming a tune to herself, she wondered where the hell her best friend was and why he was so late.

Walking down the hallways she unclasps her grey, sticker ridden, Nokia flip phone from the waistband of her long skirt, a Skelanimals keychain dangles from the end as she opens it up, clicking the tiny buttons to find Chester’s number. Once she finally finds it, she presses and hears the ring, waiting for an answer.

“JANE!” Chester shouts out from behind her. “Holy shit Chester don’t fucking do that! I nearly pissed myself!” people turn their heads, but when they see where the loud voice was coming from they roll their eyes and go back to whatever they were doing.

“Sorry! Sorry! But I’ve been looking for you for a long time! you weren’t at the bus stop or at your locker?!?” He frantically says, out of breath from all the speed-walking he’s been doing searching for her.

"Relax! got sidetracked talking to Markus Reed," Jane explains, placing her phone back on the waistband of her skirt as they begin walking down the hall.

. "I had to tell him about me quitting Hot Topic, and then he started talking about how much he wanted to rail you or something, I don’t remember, I kinda tuned him out."

Chester’s face cringes. “Markus reed? Gosh, I hate that guy. He’s so weird with me.”

“Yeah I know, you tell me every time his name comes up,” Jane says before finally approaching her locker, twisting the lock to enter her combination and swinging it open to grab her textbooks.

She changes the subject. "The school bus can be such a pain sometimes. But at least I don't have to worry about finding a parking spot.”

Chester lets out a small laugh. "True, true, I can't wait until I finally get my baby (his car). Then we can drive ourselves to school and not have to worry about being late, fighting for a seat on the bus, or having our parents drive us."

Jane lightly grins. "Yeah. But in the meantime, we'll just have to make do.” She says before locking back her locker and placing the textbooks in her satchel.

As they walk back down the hallways towards their shared first period, She starts to wonder if she'll ever be as “outgoing” as Chester is. He seems to know most people in the school (seeing how he is vice president of the student council) and is always involved in some sort of activity or club. Jane herself has always been more of an introvert, preferring to stick with her small group of friends instead.

As they approach their English class, Jane spots Ms. Silvera, their teacher, standing outside.

Before they could enter the classroom, someone else pushed them to the side to enter before them. “excuse me!” They say with a soft giggle, pink Prada kitten heels tapping their way to their seat.

When Jane realizes who it is, anger and frustration start to boil up inside of her.

“Fucking.. Merianna Smith…” she says furiously under her breath.

It takes Chester a second to realize and when he does he has a face of worry and concern for his fellow goth bestie. “Jane just ignore her and don’t let it ruin your day, trust me it’s not worth it dude.” He says while comfortingly rubbing her shoulders.

As Chester tries to console her, Jane feels a pang of guilt for letting her hate toward Mary almost ruin another year of school. She takes a deep breath and shrugs her shoulders out of Chester's comforting hands.

"You're right, you're right," she says, calming herself down. Chester gives her a big smile before leading her inside Ms. Silvera's English class. Jane takes her seat next to Chester and tries to focus on the teacher's lesson, but she can't help feeling that her tension is still palpable.

Her eyes shift towards Mary, who is sitting 2 seats away from her and applying mascara while chatting with her posse/clique, not bothering to listen to the teacher's lesson.