<div class="floatright">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/829c9e1d120be8b04d1a009cbe6ee7f5_zpswkfm55yx.jpg?t=1496069439)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Gwynn Cameron<br/><strong>AGE:</strong>18<br/><strong>CLIQUES:</strong>Honors Student, Cheerleader<br/><strong>PLANS:</strong>Ailey School of Dance and Fordham University - Ailey/Fordham BFA<br/><strong>DREAM:</strong>Professional Dancer/Choreographer<br/><strong>CAR:</strong>None<br/><strong>Neighborhood:</strong>Lookout Point<br/><br/><strong>HOBBIES:</strong>Dancing (Ballet, Contemporary, Jazz, Modern), Cheerleading, Shopping/Fashion, Music, Movies, Joining Clubs<br/><br/><strong>ABOUT:</strong>Gwynn is the single child of an ophthalmologist and the medical director of the local hospital.  While her family may be “rich” by local standards, that’s actually far from the truth.  Regardless of her family’s status, one thing has been constant throughout the last eight years of Gwynn’s life - she loves to dance.  Part of the illusion of her family’s wealth is the fact that she’s spent the last three summers in New York attending The Ailey School of Dance’s Summer Intensive program.  Going into her freshman year, she made an agreement with her parents that instead of a car they’d pay for her to attend the dance program, as long as she maintained her grades and stayed out of trouble.<br/><br/>Originally, she joined the cheer squad because it was the closest thing to dance the small high school had, but after a few months Gwynn discovered that she enjoyed it.  However, between homework, cheer practice, and her dance classes Gwynn had little time to socialize.  Of course, she attended the large parties after the big games, and after the school dances, and was able to hang-out with friends during the weekends, but that was it.<br/><br/>Beginning her Junior year, Gwynn began joining clubs - student council, FBLA, National Honor Society, The Talent Show, and the Yearbook committee in an effort to both round-out her college resume and, more importantly, increase her social outlets.  She went on a few dates with a number of guys, but didn’t date anyone exclusively, or for an extended period of time.<br/><br/>This last summer she’s decided to stay in town, spend time with friends, and have some fun before starting the next stage of her journey.  It could be said that since she discovered she wasn’t accepted into Juilliard she’s been less focused and directed, and more willing to “slack off”.<br/><br/><strong>MOMENTS OF GLORY:</strong>Being asked to the senior homecoming dance by the guy she’d been crushing on since sophomore year.  Choreographing a dance routine for the cheer squad.  Amazing people with her dance routine during the Talent show.  Auditioning for Juilliard.<br/><br/><strong>MOMENTS OF SHAME:</strong>Not being interviewed after making the third call back during her Juilliard audition.  Over-rotating and falling off-stage, onto her face, in front of the whole school during a pep rally.  Having a mishap in which her cheer skirt was nearly pulled completely off during a tumbling routine with the school mascot.  Inadvertently ousting Zoe as a lesbian.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Connections</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_u">Aaron Gilbert</span> - <em>Aaron is such a nice guy.  We've been teamed up on a few projects together for AP History and AP English, and we've studied together in study groups, at my house.  He's very smart, too.  I hope he goes far.  I just wish he'd hang out with us more, and get rid of some of the garbage he currently spends time with.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Benny Rothschild</span> - <em>I really try hard not to hate people, but this asshole just makes me wish that he'd never woken up after Damian hit him all those years ago.  There are some people who just need a permanent perception change.  Unfortunately, I think he'll be thirty years old and still bitching about everyone else and never actually take a good look at himself.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Sarah Winters</span> - <em>Probably one of the bravest people in our entire school.  I hear she writes songs.  I couldn't imagine going through the stuff Sarah has had to, but she's somehow managed, and that's awesome.  Fucking do you, girl.  And don't let anyone tell you otherwise.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Isis London Richardson</span> - <em>I knew Isis before we began high school.  Her dad and my dad know each other, and have dragged us to some of the same charity events, luncheons, and dinners.  We were even in the same dance classes for a little while.  We hangout, sometimes, but not as much as we used to.  I'm not sure why.</em>  WIP<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Damian Clarke</span> - <em>Does saying "it's complicated" even come close to explaining it.  I've crushed on Damian since, like, Freshmen year.  Maybe?  Definitely Sophomore year.  We went out a few times last year, but I don't know.  It just wasn't right.  Then, all of a sudden, things clicked this year.  He took me to Winter Formal, we stayed up all night, and watched the sunrise.  Then he lost his scholarship, I failed to get into Juilliard, and we kind of drifted a part for awhile.  He went with me, and my dad, when I auditioned for The Ailey School, and we toured Fordham's campus.  He seemed to really enjoy it.  From then on, we've been kind of seeing each other?  I don't know if we're dating or not.  I'm still worried he's going to break my heart when I leave for New York in August, but, well, there's a couple months before that happens.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Roxanne Meyers</span> - <em>Foxy Roxy is my girl, or one of them.  We've been friends since I joined the student council.  It kind of started with us being gym buddies, then we started having girl's nights and drinking wine at her house.  She taught me how to dance the bachata, and I showed her some good ways to increase her flexibility for basketball, and some fun dance routines that are more enjoyable than killjoys.  That kind of turned into dancing at the local night club on under 18 nights.  Girl's got a mean salsa.  Not to mention we've had a bunch of classes together.  I can't imagine what high school would've been without her.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Naomi Redmond</span> - <em>I know her through Leanne and Marco.  Kind of.  Roxy and I caught one of her gigs, just by chance, and I thought she was amazing.  I think she might hate me because of the whole Zoe thing.  :( </em>  WIP<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Jenna Smith</span> - WIP<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Leanne Abernathy</span> - <em>Another one of my girls.  She's been to NY to see me perform, and she even designed and created the costume I wore for the Talent Show.  I love her style, it's so fleek, and she's never steered me wrong when I've needed her help/advice.  Even when she got me high, for the first time, a few months ago.  This summer should be soooo amazing.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Jonas Littleton</span> - <em>Mr. Fucking Universe.  Seriously, he's pimped my laptop and my wifi to the point where I don't ever have to wait for Instagram or Snapchat to load.  He was my Biology and Chemistry lab partner, and no matter what he says, it wasn't my fault that he nearly singed his eyebrows off.  Going to miss the little nerd.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Phillip Ekhardt</span> - <em>We knew each other growing up.  Since then we've each gone our own way.  I say hi and wave at him in the halls, and we've had a few classes together - mother fucker drives me nuts when he derails a class, but at least it's entertaining, at times.  Just not when we're reviewing for a test!  Not sure what he's doing after high school.  I should really try to find out.  Maybe if I see him at a graduation party, or something.</em>  WIP<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Marco Benjamin Jr.</span> - WIP<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Zoe Porter</span> - <em>OMG! Where do I even start?  So we were friends and worked on the Yearbook together.  Then one day Zoe hands me her USB and tells me there's pictures on it for the page we're working on.  I open it up and find the pictures and start transferring them.  Then I go to another folder and find a bunch of naked drawings... of me.  I was like wtf!  Right?  So, I wasn't thinking, but I went to Tiffany and asked her if she thought it was a joke or what.  Then Tiffany decided to show a bunch of other people.  Somehow Megan got involved, and I knew shit was going downhill after that.  Anyway, that's how the whole nasty rumor that Zoe being a lesbian circulated throughout the school.  I tried to talk to Zoe afterwards, but she just yelled at me, in the courtyard, in front of the school, and said "Jesus, Gwynn, I didn't think you'd tell the whole school that I wanted to fuck your brains out."  Yeah, shocked doesn't even cover it.  I don't know what I said, if I said anything.  I think I just stood there, dumbfounded, probably with my mouth wide open like an idiot.  That was during Junior year.  Since then, Zoe has gone out of her way to try and make me as uncomfortable as possible - blowing kisses at me during class, doing shit with her tongue, winking, etc.  Not to mention a plethora of more nude drawings she's stuffed in my locker.  I have all of them, just in case I needed proof that this was going on.  Of course, Megan hasn't let up on her harassment of Zoe, either.  I wish I'd never opened that file.  I feel bad that it's caused Zoe so much grief.  To this day I don't know whether she was fucking with me or not.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Chloe</span> - WIP<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Megan</span> - <em>I'm not sure how we became friends.  It just kind of happened.  I don't really think we were genuinely friends at first.  We had some classes together, we started going to the mall, and hanging out on the weekends together.  I really couldn't even stand her, at first.  Then I discovered that Megan isn't really a bully, she just kind of speaks her mind and doesn't put up with shit from anyone.  I wouldn't say she's nice, or even kind, but she doesn't dish it out unless it's deserved - and that isn't even completely accurate.  Umm.. she works hard for her dreams, and she's never taken what she has for granted.  Maybe that was all that was needed way back when.  But, yeah, other than that, I have no excuse for why we've been friends for the last 4 years, or why I've submitted my other friends to her influence.  But, we are.  And it's had more good times than bad.  They say opposites attract, right?  Maybe that's what's happening here.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Tommy Mulvaney</span> - <em>Oh, gawd, Tommy.  So... yeah.  He used to be into Roxy, a lot.  Then he was into me, and that was fun.  I guess if things with Damian don't work out, I can always find some romance with Tommy, not that he's second fiddle, mind you.  It's just kind of how things are, atm.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Jeremiah Allen</span> - <em>Jeremiah - I swear one of these days I'm going to break into that elite group and get to call you Jeremy.  Anyways.  Not sure if we would've even talked to each other if I didn't become friends with Miriam.  But, since I did, we've spent a lot of time together.  I have to apologize for all the times I left nail marks on your arms when Miriam dragged me to see those fucking scary movies.  I think there might be something wrong with your girlfriend.  j/k.  Umm... yeah, it's been a fun four years, and I hope you and Miriam figure out a way to make it work, but if you keep her from going away to school I'm going to come back here and kick your ass.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Miriam Goldman</span> - <em>My sister from another mister.  We've been through so much, it seems.  You've been my rock.  You've helped me with boy troubles, even set me up with some not-so-great dates, but you tried, and I love you for that.  We've had some fun in NYC, in Greenfield, and hopefully wherever else life takes us.  If we're ever on a cheer squad together again, remind me to ask for a different spotter.  Fucking Chelsea, could've broke my fucking neck.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Oliver Timmons</span> - <em>Dude, you are a fucking rock star.  You're the smartest, most kind, and patient guy I know.  I hope you find the girl of your dreams, get married, and have a bunch of kids who are just like you.  Thank you for all the help you've given me over the last couple years, and a Promposal that I'll never forget.  If you're ever in NY look me up, we'll have pizza together.</em></div></div>