Name: Hayden Philips
Age: 15
Appearance: Anime boy image by Estel_de_Luua on Photobucket
Likes: Cats, People, His Friends, His teacher, Soda, Pranks.
Dislikes: Dogs, Bullies, Water, Confusion, School, Panic Attacks.
Personality: Fun loving and care-free.
Bio: Hayden Lived in a good home, He was utterly happy with his mom and dad. At the age of 4 is parents got into a car accident and he had to move in with his grandma. He occasionally has panic Attacks caused by stress and confusion. He does not remember much from when hios parents died so It really isnt a soft spot for him.

Name: Andrew Turner (Mr. Turner)
Age: 27
Likes: Literature, anything that can bring out his inner-dork, animals, poetry, and his job.
Dislikes: Anything that can surface repressed memories, rudeness, mostly the young generation, cruelty of any nature, math, "lazy" clothing, and the smell of strong cologne or perfume.
Personality: Andrew had always been known as 'quiet'. But throughout college, he learned to force himself into being the Creative Writing teacher he was meant to be. He's kind, but hard-hearted. He's come to learn how to guard himself against any strangers wanting to be let into his heart and mind due to recent heartbreaks. He's highly socially awkward when it has nothing to do with writing or school, but he's been known for good advice. Students generally like him and tend to go straight to him for help on any given situation. He never turns down the offer to help someone out in any way. He wants to make a difference in a world, but has always found himself unsure as to how. He mostly keeps to himself, but he tends to have a good social life with ones within the school hallways.
Bio: His parents died in a car crash when he was only eleven, leaving him alone with no living relatives. He grew up in a local orphanage house where he found out his passions with the help of the owner of the orphanage, who he's learned to call "mother". He's come to be where he is by writing short stories for the local newspaper. Over time, he had just enough money saved up to go to college. He had always been known as "teacher's pet" due to how much the teachers generally liked him as a student. Was a heart-throb throughout high school until the females found out that he didn't play on the same team. He's been a Creative Writing teacher for two years now.
Appearance:

Hayden licked his lips and looked at his bare paper. His homework was going absolutely wonderful. He groaned and let his head fall to the table, He always did his homework in the mornings because he went right to sleep when he got home from school, but now he felt he should have done it at night he would have had more time that way, He made little scribbles in the margin of his paper. He drew little hearts and eyes before shaking his head and looking back at his paper. He bit his lip and placed the pencil on the paper, he wrote his name at the top. 'Great start' He thought. He flipped out his phone and looked at the time, it read '6:35' he had to catch the bud in four minutes. He grumbled to himself and crammed the paper in is cluttered binder, He really needed to clean it soon. He grabbed his bag and shoved his binder inside before throwing a strap around his arm and heading out the door, hoping he didn't miss the bus again. He wasn't looking forward to Creative writing, handing in a mostly blank paper, he was going to get detention for sure.

Andrew stared at his coffee cup as he sat in the local coffee shop. In the briefcase to his right stood the folder of his Creative Writing class' 2nd weeks final projects, fully graded. Disappointed in the bunch he had gotten this time around. Half were all messed up with red pen while others were just summed up to a big fat F. But only one sat with a perfect A. The fact that the person who was going to receive his A+ paper made Andrew chuckle slightly. Hayden. Sweet, desirable, and one of the best students he's had yet. He looked at the time on his cell phone and got to his feet, throwing his coffee cup in the nearest trash bin, grabbing his suitcase to hurry away to the school where his job was.

Hayden huffed lightly as he caught his soon departing bus. "Hayden!" The angry bus driver shouted his name, He winced. "Leave earlier! I'm not waitin' next time!" Hayden nodded and too his spot in the middle of the bus.
"Hey Christian" He said looking at the next seat to see his bus-only friend. The darker boy nodded and combed a hand through his dreads. "Anything new" He asked curiously. The boy shook his head no, Christian never talked much, you'd be lucky to get a few words out of him, though he was easy to spill the latest events to. The dark boy looked and him, "Ah, I didnt finish my Creative writing paper. And I really don't want detention." Hayden slumped in his seat. The dark boy shot out his hand, asking for the paper. Hayden dug it out of his binder and handed the other his work void paper.

Andrew slumped down at his desk. First period was his free period, which gave him the time to finish his coffee and finish the one of many long chapters of the book he had been reading. The classroom was empty as the crowd on the other side of the door was eerie shouting and gossiping students. Just another day in paradise, he sang in his head among sarcasm. By second period, his students hadn't even finished their homework, so he just decided to be laid-back today and allow them to finish their homework, due at the end of the period. He hoped that his third period wouldn't be that way. The day had been passing by so fast already.