20-30 years old

You are full of aspirations and believe that the world is your oyster. You are mature enough to pave your own way, but yet young enough to still be excited about what the future holds. You're always in a hurry like most 20-30 year olds are.

vanilla

u r cute and sweet and know exactly what u want

White Angel

You'd be a white angel... Pure hearted, you are near perfect, always nice and forgiving, always doing what is right... You are always caring for others, and hate to see people hurt.

yes your or

youill fall in love

Edward

How It Starts::You just moved from a large bussiling city to a podunk town in Winsconsin. You were furious when you found out that you had to leave your friends, your immediate family, and the life you knew and loved. While driving to your new town you couldn't help but think about everything. How your parents could abrupt you from everything you once knew and loved, all the memories you and your bestie shared, and just everything in general. You passed the ''You are now entering Grant Town'' sign and sighed. ''B-E-A-Utiful.'' You couldn't help think to yourself. You pulled up to your house. Which was alot nicer than the others. You took one step and sighed.First Day Of School::You counted every step to Grant High. 3,912....3,913. 3,913 steps and you were at the entrance. You inhaled and stepped into the front office. You walked to the front desk and tapped on the desk to get the secretary's attention. ''Hi!'' She smiled. ''You must be new.'' ''Is it that obvious?'' ''Yes. You're quite colorful so, you srick out.'' She exclaimed. You looked down and saw your bright blue Mayday Parade shirt, black skinny jeans, and bubble converse. You looked up at the secretary. She handed you your schedule. You thanked her and turned to see this gorgeous kid looking at a piece of paper. His green-gray eyes focused on the writing on the piece of paper and his gold hair eating his face. ''Here you go Mrs. Melbourne. This might help,'' he smiled at her. ''Thank you Edward. This is just I what I needed. OH! This is....uhmmm....I didn't catch your name dear,'' she said looking distraught at you. You snapped back into reality when you heard her say dear. ''Oh um...My name? It's __________.'' ''Oh yes, ________ _________. She's new. She just transferred from Cinninati,'' Mrs. Melbourne said getting up from her desk. ''Edward, could you be a help and show ______ around?'' ''Certainly.'' He looked at you from head to toe and smiling. ''You are quite....colorful.'' ''I already heard that one today,'' you said sarcastically. ''Oh. Then I should be a little more original next time. My name is Edward. Edward Brian. And you're _____?'' ''Hi Edward. And yea I'm _______.'' You turned to head out the front door with him at your heels. ''Could I see your schedule so I can point you in the right direction?'' ''Sure,'' you said handing him your schedule. He looked at it and smiled. ''What?'' ''You have all of my classes.'' ''Ohhh, cool?'' ''Haha, hold your enthusiasim, please.'' He said chuckiling sarcastically. ''WOO!'' You shouted. ''That's more like it.'' He winked. He showed you to your locker and walked you to class. Chemistry II. Surprise, surprise you were assigned lab partners. You both talked and laughed. You had alot in common with Mr. Edward Brian. He walked with you to every class, talking to you in every single one of them, and looking around. When you got to Choir class, he sat down to a beautiful blonde girl and kissed her cheek. ''______, this is my girlfriend: Cassidi. Cassidi, this is ______.'' He said. Cassidi just looked at you and grimaced. ''Mayday Parade? What is that?'' ''A band? You never heard of them before?'' You looked at her dumbfounded. ''No. That music is really stupid. I like country.'' 'That music is stupid,' you thought to yourself. When you thought that, you rolled your eyes and Edward just laughed. You laughed too because rolling your eyes was an inside joke between the both of you. ''Mr. Brown! We have a new student,'' Cassidi said, grimacing. ''Oh, we do. Well, I think we should hear you.'' ''What?'' ''Sing. We have to know if you're good enough for this class.'' ''Ohhh. Well, could I plug in my iPod? So you guys can get the full affect.'' He nodded his head and took your iPod and plugged it into a speaker. You sat your bags down, walked over to your iPod and turned on The Cab's I'll Run. ''I can see it in your eyes, you're scared. All these things they force you to do aren't fair.'' you sang. You sanf the entire song. When it ended Mr. Brown turned it off and looked at you blankly. You looked at the class and everyone's jaw was dropped. Except Edwards. His was in the biggest smile you've ever seen. He blinked and clapped; waking everyone up from their state of shock. Everyone clapped and cheered except for Cassidi. She rolled her eyes while you took it all in. Mr. Brown walked over to you and said ''You deserve to be in this class.'' He smiled and placed you as the female soloist along with Edward as the male soloist. You couldn't help but smile when you stood next to him. After school, you walked the 3,913 steps back to your house only to see Edward get out of his car and walk into the house right across the street from you. ''Really?'' You thought. ''Are you stalking me now?'' He yelled from across the street. ''Maybe....'' you replied childishly. He smiled and walked into his house. You squealed. Along The Road::You and Edward became best friends. Cassidi hated it but you didn't care. A few weeks go by and you see that Edward isn't being himself. I mean, he cracks jokess but the smile disappears like 5 minutes later. After school, you see him on his driveway sitting there. ''Whatcha dooin?'' You ask childishly. ''_____, can I be serious with you?'' ''Of course.'' You say concerned. ''What's up?'' ''________, something happend....'' He said laying down looking at the sky. ''What? Are you ohkay?'' ''I don't know. A few days ago, I caught Cassidi with Blake. Ya know, from History class, and she denies it. Even WHEN she said my name and everything! I broke up with her right then and there. When I did, I felt relieved. I've been.......bothered by that. I thought I would be miserable or furious or distraught or something! Something other than relieved. But it's been fustrating me. Why would I be relieved?'' He closed his eyes a let out a breath. ''Maybe becaauseee....you wanted someone else?'' You tried to help. ''I don't know.'' He sat up and hugged his knees and looked at you. ''It's bugging me.'' ''Is there anything I could do?'' ''Would you want....to.....test it?'' He asked shyly. ''Test what?'' Your theory about me liking someone else.'' ''Suuure, I guess? But I don't see ho-'' You got cut off by him kissing you. You wanted to pull away but, you couldn't find the strength. You kissed him back with as much passion as he did with you. He grabbed your shoulders and you entangled your hands in his hair. And pulled away getting a much needed breath. ''Was I right?'' You asked biting your lip. ''Yes, you were.'' He laughed, leaning back in to kiss you. Future::You were high school sweethearts. Cassidi obviously hated you but, as always, you didn't care. He proposed when you were 21 and him 22. You accepted and had 4 kids. ( Names up to you. ) You died in each others arms when you were 98 and him 99. Awwwwww!

you are free spirt person, nuttin cant stop u

Now And Laters

You're practical. Sure, that doesn't sound that awesome, but when you really think about it, it is. You're the person who'd like to save for a rainy day, so that you can make your fun last and last.

Car Scene

The Car Scene is the scene for you! You love very romantic scenes that are simple, but you gotta love 'em!

Telekinesis/Telepathy

You don't tend to act on impulse, instead you'd rather plans things our strategically if you can. You'd be particularly dangerous using that brainpower of yours for telekinesis and telepathy. Who knows, maybe one day we’ll figure out a way to tap into that other 90% of our brains that we don't use!

Aaron

he is soo in love with you...CLUE :: his birthday is the same month as yours...

Red

Your personality is red. You are focused on the ''now'' of life, and can't be stopped once you're set into motion. You live your life to the fullest, believing that the best way to achieve a goal is to start immediately. You work best in an environment that's creative and exciting, but also one that's challenging enough to help you set high standards for yourself. You resist any schedules or organization in your life, opting for the freedom that impulse and curiosity offer you.

Poet

You were quite the introverted one, misunderstood and alone in your thoughts. You would stay up to three o clock in the morning with your pen, sharing your dreams and losses with your beloved journal. Your poems were inspiring mostly to your love interests. Your words were your weapon...weapon of love, that is.

You are a Cassanova!

You are ALL about the romance, in fact it's the MOST important thing to you in a relationship!