SYOC time! Form and Rules at the bottom!

Gina Thomas groaned as she put her head in her hands. He auburn hair swept across her face in an untidy braid. "What am I going to do….?" she moaned in despair. Today was the day! Today was the day that she was going to have all of her dreams come true! Everyone kept putting her down, but today was the day she would prove them wrong! She had practiced for days, weeks, months, almost an entire year for the audition into Kirin Arts School.

She had barely slept a wink last night from excitement, and she had even gotten up early this morning, but was too nervous to eat anything. She had tuned her guitar to perfection, changed her outfit 13 different times for good luck, braided her hair, unbraided it, took it up in head band, took it down, tied a bun, undid the bun, and decided in the end on a messy but classy side braid and a white head band, a white knee length skirt and a sky blue blouse. Kirin Arts School had opened up another school in America, and auditions are today.

And it was the one day her car had a flat tire. She wanted to scream, she wanted to cry, and she wanted to curse the world. She shut her phone off. Help was coming in three hours, and the audition was a good hour sprint away, not a walk or run. She felt the wet tears running down her face as she took off her rimless glasses. She sat on the sidewalk with her guitar case next to her. Who else could she call? There was nobody… Her mother was probably hung over off her ass; all of her friends were out and about…

Her life was now officially over. She needed to do something, and kicking the car would result in a sprained ankle. She really wished that she could have afforded that extra tire to fit in trunk. She grabbed her red guitar case and undid the clasps angrily. All of the people walking by witnessed as she pulled out her guitar with force. She held it and strummed on the strings in sorrow and anger. It was it. It was over. She was over. She would never get into the school now, the same school the world famous Sam Dong went to!

She had tried so hard… but now it was over. She played a few chords to her audition song. Only Hope by Mandy Moore. She loved the song and knew it so well it was practically muscle memory now. She felt her heart soar as she sang a few bars of the song quietly to herself.

"There's a song that's inside of my soul.

It's the one that I've I tried to write over and over again.

I'm awake in the infinite cold.

But you sing to me over and over and over again.

So I lay my head back down-."

Someone passing by had knocked into her. The person tripped over her and spilled the coffee they were holding all over Gina's guitar. "Gah! What the-." The person exclaimed. "Why are you sitting in the middle of the side walk?!" Gina felt herself blow up with anger.

"Are you kidding me!? I was not in the middle! And I've have enough of this terrible day today! First I'm late and then my freakin' car is freakin' stupid and blows a stupid freakin' tire, and I'm not going to be able to audition for Kirin cause my car is a complete asshole, and then I get run over by YOU and get coffee all over my guitar-!"

The person pulled themselves up off the ground, but didn't turn around. "Did you say Kirin?" Gina looked down, trying to wipe the amber liquid off of her guitar. "Yeah. I HAD an audition but my car blew a tire. Why?"

"I'll give you a ride." Gina didn't look up from her guitar as she tried blotting the wood dry with her sleeve. Yeah, right. It's like a forty-five minute drive from here. "I'm heading there now." Gina looked up, suddenly interesting.

"Keep talking."

Okay, here we go! I'm not sure I'll get many people for this, so feel free to submit as many characters as you like. However, not all of them will be main. Before I give you the form, please read the following rules and abide by them…

Rules

Submit through PM only. No exceptions!

THESE ARE REAL KIDS! They aren't all perfect!

No typically boring backstories or unrealistic, dramatic ones. Be real!

Be creative! I'm looking for people with interesting personalities to write.

Be descriptive! The more details, the better

Title your PM 'Dream High OC (name of your oc)

If you've read the rules so far, add "Choco Bear Num" to your form somewhere

Remember, this school has opened in America.

They all live in the dorms, so please take this in consideration.

Be sure to fill of EVERYTHING on the form!

Message me with any concerns!

Okay, that done, here's the form…

Name :( Full name)

Nicknames:

Gender:

Age: (14-18)

Year: (Grade)

History: (Basically the back story. Make it good!)

Main Talent: (What they auditioned with)

Other Talents:

Voice: (Alto, Soprano, Tenor, etc…)

Describe voice: (EX: Warm like honey, raspy and deep, etc…)

Audition Song:

(Rate on a scale of 1- 10, 1 being the worst and 10 being the highest. Please be real when judging this)

Dance Skill:

Singing Skill:

Guitar Skill:

Instrument Playing (Other than Guitar):

Making Friends:

Making Enemies:

Self-esteem:

Going Solo:

Working with a Team:

(End Rankings)

Personality: (Be detailed!)

Attitude towards the school:

Attitude towards other students:

Attitude towards idols:

(Be realistic on this part!)

Hair Color:

How they wear it:

Eyes Color:

Weight:

Height:

Build:

Ethnicity:

Race:

Skin Color:

Glasses: (Yes or no, if yes, describe)

Tattoos: (Yes or no, if yes, describe)

Scars: (Yes or no, if yes, describe)

Piercings: (Yes or no, if yes, describe)

Any other noticeable features?:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Fears:

Wants:

Dream(s):

School Uniform: (How they wear it):

Normal Clothes: (Outside of school)

Pajamas:

Swimwear:

Favorite Food:

Favorite Color:

Favorite Book:

Favorite Song:

Favorite Artist:

Favorite Book:

Anything else you'd like to add:

Okay! That's it! I know it's a lot, but please fill it out the best you can. I look forwards to writing your characters in this story!

Remember, PM only!

Peace and Mist,

Rlb190