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MELANIE ROSE DAVIS

full name Melanie Rose Davis
nicknames Mel
type original
gender female
age seventeen
birthday December 21
group populars
clique preps
grade senior
sexuality straight
occupation waitress
face claim lea michele
alias Fixx

persona
Nerdy, caring, sweet, loyal, trusting, talented, understanding, encouraging, intelligent, compassionate, ambitious, attentive, seriously, cautious, clumsy, polite, rational, young, innocent

life
Okay well Melanie has lived here her whole life. She got everything she wanted. She came from a VERY wealthy family and they spoiled her. High School was a rude awakening for her, not that she’d ever let anyone in on that. She was told she didn’t have what it took to become a royal and she settled for becoming prep. Melanie fit in with the preps very well. She poured everything into her school work and was hoping to get into NYU, Julliard, or Princeton. She is in the lead to become valedictorian and she seems on top of the world. Well most of it is an act. The thing about being completely devoted to your schoolwork and getting into a good college and your music, you miss out on a lot of things. Mel is seventeen years old and still has yet to have her first date, as well as her first kiss. She doesn’t go to parties or drink or anything. In all honesty, she’s getting bored. All she wants it to find someone to sweep her off her feet. Is that too much to ask?

roleplaying sample
Dallas smiled as he opened the text back from Aly. She was coming. He knew he couldn’t face Ariana or even Jen like this. He had always been the carefree one of the group. The one they went to when they were feeling down. The protector, physically and emotionally, sometimes it was enough for just a few jokes and sometimes it was a shoulder to cry on and sometimes who ever hurt them got a bunch in the face. At least that’s what he considered his role to be, it was where he fit into the group. He didn’t come from money and he sure as hell wasn’t the intelligent one. He was the guy, the backbone.

‘well hi there sunshine!’ Aly called out from no to far from him. He lifted his head and felt a smile play across his lips and it wasn’t forced. Aly just had that affect on people. ‘wait a minute...does this mean i can't get free drinks if you're not working?’ Dallas laughed. Aly would always try and get free drinks off him and it had always amused him, especially when she was drunk. “And how many times have you gotten free drinks WHILE I was working?” He said questioningly still laughing slightly before finishing off his beer. That was already his third one of the night. “Yo Joey,” He called getting his coworkers’ attention. “Get me another one of these and get whatever my friend here anything she wants.” He said turning back to Aly. He winked. “And just add it to my tab!” Dally was feeling generous tonight, plus it was the best way to keep tabs on how much she actually had to drink.

Dallas turned on his stool so he could lean back on the bar and took a survey of the room. The place was hopping. He recalled his boss saying something about some guy renting out half the place for a party, but most of those people went home hours ago. The bar even hired a real DJ for the night instead of just using a Jukebox. Dallas wished they’d do it more often, the place seemed so alive!

other characters
Dallas Alexander Foster