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[mutedbeautyqueen]

❀ Dolly Ann Dixon The Beauty Queen ❀

Stats:

Dolly Ann Dixon

FC - Carlson Young

Age - 17

DOB - April 15

Year - Junior 

Gender - cis female

Pronouns - she/her

Side of Normal - North 

Worst Fear - getting crushed by a large pageant trophy

Milkshake - banana, no whip, non-fat milk

Dolly Ann is a hard worker. She maintains good grades, plays three instruments, sings, dances (both tap and ballet), and does community service all while having perfect hair, nails, and clothes. It’s exhausting being on all the time. To relax a little she gossips and takes hits at her competitors self-esteem. But underneath the makeup and the confidence is a girl who is just trying to keep her momma’s approval. She’s lonely but she’s got no idea how to go about making have your back friends instead of stab you in the back ones. While she knows she’s lucky she can’t help feel envious of other girls who don’t have all the expectations that she has on her. She wants to figure out who she is and what she wants, break free of her momma’s expectations. But thinking like that always makes her feel guilty and ungrateful because of all the work her momma’s put in and money her daddy’s paid to get her where she is. She doesn’t think they’d be too happy if she tossed it all away to help others less blessed then she is despite that being one of her stock pageant answers. 

She’s never seen her mother without makeup and doesn’t think her father has either. The idea of that being her future terrifies her. She doesn’t want to have to wear a mask with the person she marries. Yet Dolly Ann pretty much always has a full face of makeup and her hair done up whenever she’s out of the house. 

Her parents are old money democrats. 

She doesn’t ever raise her voice so her screaming at the pageant was a shock to her parents. Mary Helen may never get over the whole unlady like business of it all. 

Somehow managed to convince her parents that she’s not really involved with whatever the rest of the MC are doing. They don’t know she’s joined the newspaper but she hopes that will give her hanging around with them some legitimacy so they won’t ground her. 

Is a bad Catholic but thinks she’s a great one. She goes to confession! She’s at church every Sunday, texting but she’s there! She takes communion! God gets a couple of hours a week she really doesn’t think he should demand more.  

Six of her frienmies died before they could stop the pageant murders. It was at their funerals that she realized they weren’t really close friends and that having friends who would miss her not just doing things with her would be nice. 

Having fought off three supernaturally enhanced murders who came very close to cutting out her heart didn’t make her a big fan of girl power. Sure she can save herself but why should she have to, she’s too pretty for that bs. 

Sleep is not coming easy to Dolly Ann these days. Even before she was attacked in her own home she had a hard time sleeping thanks to the murders. Despite those guys being in jail she still can’t sleep. Now she knows Jamie Ward was right about everything which means who knows what might come sneaking in her door next. 

Dated an Alberione student a year older than her since her sophomore year. It was an open secret, she didn’t tell anyone but she also didn’t sneak around with him. They were on/off so when they were off she’d go on dates with other guys. Thaddeus ‘Tad’ Montgomery is Emmett’s best friend, a member of the rowing team, and officially missing since winter break when he and his crew minus Emmett disappeared. An avalanche is one of the theories. I was brain dead, I don’t know why I thought he was a water polo player except they both involve water so it’s close, right? Who can keep sports straight? 

She used to make fun of Edwina’s backpack and her clothes. Not aggressively but enough to make things awkward when she first got into the club. 

Has decided Jamie’s right about everything but has only told Jamie and Kaz that. 

Reigning Miss Teen Normal. 

[hollys-eve]

*Hello From Holly-Eve The Skeptic*

The Basics: Level Nine Skeptic

Full Name: Holly-Eve Knights

Faceclaim: Kennedy McMann

Age: 16

DOB: October 31st

Gender: Cisfemale

Year in School: Junior

Pronouns: She/Her

Residence: South Normal, Above Parent’s Shop on Psychic’s Strip

Worst Fear: Being trapped in Normal, tight spaces

Milkshake Order: Coffee with no whipped cream but two extra cherries

The Tragic Backstory: Florida Woman Gives Birth to Spooky Baby and Gives her up for Adoption!

Born in Jacksonville, Florida to a mom she didn’t know and put up for adoption, Holly was adopted at the age of 3 by Elizabeth (Lizzie) and Margaret (Maggie) Knights. She was already named Holly but they tacked on the Eve. 

Doesn’t actually mind being called Holly-Eve (in fact it’s worth a shot at getting on her good side if you use it) but most people think it’s too much work and she doesn’t care enough to correct them.

Even at the orphanage she was labeled a “troubled child” and that’s something that’s stuck with her for awhile

With a name almost literally Hallow’s Eve Nights, she was bullied a lot growing up, especially when her parents were off trying to convince the town of ghosts and goblins. Her yearly Chimera halloween costumes probably didn’t help.

Bully names include: ghost girl, halloween freak, little orphan Annie, and bride of Chucky

Grew up believing in all the ghosts stories her parents said, but eventually something triggered her vehement denial of the supernatural.

Ever since Jamie showed up in her newspaper room she’s been having dreams so vivid she hasn’t been able to sleep. Not only is it cutting into study time, but it’s also racking up her tab at Marie’s.

Has an acidic wit and a bite to match her bark, can often times come off as unnecessarily aggressive or cruel, but is always quick to try and apologize when she knows she’s overstepped. It’s always been hard for her to make friends but once you’ve got her she’s fiercely loyal and extremely protective.

Headcanons: Two Cherries No Whipped Cream

Once came home to her parents attempting some sort of summoning ritual in the living room. The house smells like bleach for three days and it was a nightmare to clean up.

Volunteers at the local animal shelters. It looks great on a college application. Also works as a barista.

EXTREMELY superstitious about having her picture taken after her parents told her when she was young that having your picture taken took a piece of your soul.

Has played every single Nancy Drew computer game and taught herself how to pick a lot because of it. (And the fact that her parents keep forgetting to make her a key for the apartment.)

Obsessed with 90s pop music of any variety, but especially boybands.

Atheist

Drives a notorious mom van, which has broken down three times in the past six months, but refuses to get another car.

Writes poetry and has an entire notebook of poems hidden inside one of her cabinets at the newspaper. Her first (and only) crush ever was given one of these poems and later read it allowed to a bunch of his friends only to call her ‘freaky ghost girl.’ One of her less creative bullying nicknames.

Has a stuffed dog named Maxi

Sexuality: Dumbasses

Owns an adorable danger noodle named Lilith

Updates: The Mysterious and the Bizarre

Is not a fan of these murder mystery dreams, especially imagining Tommy’s body dead on the street. Violet, Kaz, and Edwina know about her dreams and are inclined to believe them, but Jamie is skeptical, putting her in an awkward place of not knowing what’s reality and what’s fiction

Found a note written by her mother Lizzie to the principle warning of any psychotic tendencies that might present themselves

Is developing feelings and friendships and absolutely terrifying herself with this personal development

More open to the idea of the supernatural, especially after seeing the elongating dogs, and is becoming borderline hysteric occasionally in attempt to understand the truth and find a logical explanation

Might possibly have given life to a possessed furby (now named Furbric) by freeing him of his mortal flesh and creating him as long furby

Almost kissed Johnnie Ward at a party and he told the entire school he got to go to Halloween Town, so now everyone thinks they fucked.

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[violet-matthews]

MEET VIOLET! — the final girl

STATS;

Name: Violet Matthews

FC: Lili Reinhart

Age: 16 years old

D.O.B.: August 15th

Astrological Sign: Leo

Year in school: Junior

Pronouns: She/Her/Hers

Lives in: North Normal

Worst fear: Being completely helpless

Milkshake order: Classic vanilla, with whipped cream and a cherry on top

QUICK FACTS/HEADCANONS; (MORE HERE.)

She’s the Daughter of the Sheriff, so she thinks it’s important to be seen as a good girl.

The only nickname Violet really accepts is Vi, but she doesn’t really consider herself close enough with anyone for people to use it. It’s what her dad and the other people at the station call her, though.

Her mother left when she was younger (six, to be exact). Violet has no clue why, and she hasn’t heard from her mother since about a year after she left.

To Vi, it seemed like the whole town was talking about her mom after she left, which kind  of traumatized the girl. Not only does she have trust and abandonment issues, but she  also hates gossip.

Vi doesn’t let herself stick with any clique long enough to get attached to anyone. She doesn’t really consider herself to have any real friends, though she does have some people she leans towards being fond of.

Vi truly tries to remain aloof. She’s fine with being the person that other people spill things to, but she actively avoids sharing her thoughts and feelings with others.

Because Vi doesn’t have anyone she really confides in, she tends to turn to journaling to get out all of the things that she keeps inside. She keeps her journal essentially under lock and key in a super secret place in her home.

Vi has a constant running commentary in her mind that sometimes sees the light of day. Those moments usually don’t involve her being the nicest to people, but it truly is just stuff that slips out. The more she’s around certain people, particularly ones she dislikes, the more likely it is to happen.

UPDATES:

Vi has (1) friend - Holly. She’s not really sure how it happened, but they get along pretty well and Holly is the only person in the Murder Club who Vi really trusts.

Vi is actively trying to avoid being seen as dating Norman Normal of the Normal Normals. They’re going to prom together, and he seems to be trying to spend time with her, but on top of having no interest in dating generally, Vi has a particular non-interest in Norman.

Vi has one souped-up taser courtesy of her dad and Edwina. She’s not had to use it yet, but she’s prepared to.

Now, post-pageant, Vi is questioning a thing or two (or everything) about both her dad and the rest of the Sheriff’s department. Their quick wrap up of the Tommy thing and their complete ignorance on the pageant murders is... concerning.

[devilsward]

HEEEEERE’S JAMIE! — the leader

STATISTICS

Title: The Leader Full name: Jameson Ward Faceclaim: Cole Sprouse Age: 16 D.O.B: August 10th (Leo) Year in school: Junior Gender: Cismale Pronouns: He/him Residence: South Normal (Trailer Park) Worst fear: Large bodies of water Milkshake order: Salted caramel with extra whipping cream and strawberries on top

ABOUT

The thing with Jamie was that even as the town’s mysterious dark blemish, he never managed to rise above wanting to be known. His haughty school boy demeanor is but a light dusting of pretense and big words he’d accrued in order to fit into a world of upturned noses and table manners but without them, he’s just a kid. Jamie is an eccentric, passionate boy whose hunger for acceptance makes it difficult for him to come off as effortlessly cool and distant. A lifetime of unpredictability and hurt have made his moods volatile and brittle, resulting in a smokescreen of wry remarks and fierce independence to hide his dogged clamber for respite, understanding and tenderness. More than anything, Jamie wants to know and be known.

While his rough upbringing made him a master at dealing with chaos, Jamie handles his power and leadership gingerly and at arm’s length like a wet puppy, wanting the companionship but distrusting that it won’t bite him if he embraces it.

TLDR; 

Ex-Alberione student

Pretentious know-it-all

Sassmaster 2000

Accidentally started an amateur detective agency for creepy weird stuff

[Insert cat metaphor here]

Rebellious fiend with a bad reputation to match

Fuck demons, marry anarchy and kill the cops

Satanist

Poor

UPDATES

He’s fake-dating Edwina Clussy

He was right and everything’s coming up demons.

HEADCANONS

Has an IQ of 142 but he is failing most of his classes at Normal Secondary and has a horrific attendance record. Ever since leaving Alberione, Jamie stopped caring about academia and focuses most of his attention on the weird things that happen around town. Unfortunately, since the Murder Club was formed, he’s been doing more good deeds than bad.

Nobody really knows exactly why Jamie got expelled from Alberione Academy, only that he tells a different ghost story every time someone asks.

Jamie has 5 siblings, one of which is an identical twin (Johnnie). Those who reside in South Normal will recognize the brothers, as all of the oldest Ward children look just like their bastard uncle Frank and act like him too. The family is notoriously criminal, most infamous for running a chop shop out of a junkyard far south. In comparison to his family, Jamie’s the nice one.

Jamie will eat just about anything left unguarded because he’s certainly not getting that food at home.

Despite being the leader of The Murder Club, he spends a lot of time by himself, doing things himself and for himself. He just likes to be alone. Will occasionally share a seat with Edwina.

Jamie’s repertoire of skills include: eating the inedible, arguing, surviving at 5% health, arson, thievery, showing up places where he’s not invited, reckless shenanigans. After being abused his whole life, Jamie’s unconvinced that he can actually die by normal methods and therefore takes risks no boy should ever for the sake of curiosity.

He always carries a knife and a bunch of lighters. He’s the Mcguyver of Mischief.

Jamie is rarely seen in anything less than a long-sleeved shirt and jeans. He’ll suffer the heat if it means he doesn’t have to show skin. The common theory is that he doesn’t have a real body under there and is actually composed of cockroaches. (When he is caught in a t-shirt, he has multiple bracelets on in order to hide a multitude of scars.)

His favourite band is Coheed and Cambria. Can be heard blasting this on his headphones in the hallways.

Jamie’s best tool against his depression is curiosity. He gains bursts of inspiration or interest in things easily and intensely for a short amount of time which keeps him moving. He gets lost in researching and examining things that pique his interest and often loses track of his hygiene, sleep, and otherwise until he’s figured it out.

Jamie lives on the edge of town, almost into the Afterwoods. He’s very far from the rest of Normal. 

[screamqvccn]

❛   — INTRODUCING the scream queen EDWINA ! ❜ ˙ ˖

STATISTICS

Title: The Scream Queen

Full name: Edwina Clussy

Faceclaim: Kristine Froseth

Age: 17

D.O.B: April 19

Year in school: Junior

Gender: Cisfemale

Pronouns: She/her

Residence: North Normal

Worst fear: Blood, germs, dying, and pretty much everything

Milkshake order: Birthday cake with whipped cream and rainbow sprinkles

ABOUT

Edwina goes by Eddie, Eds, dumb bitch, or whatever you want to call her. She just hates when people call her by her last name (she’s VERY aware is sounds like ‘clown pussy’), so if you want to get under her skin then call her Clussy.

Comes off super timid and puritanical, but she’s really just a ball of rage (#aries). If you get to know her then her actual personality shines through. The first time people hear her curse they’re usually really surprised.

Edwina is a bit of an outcast. She’s not very confident and she’s not really good at much, but she’s a really broad knowledge of cars and is really good at tinkering.

She is a C R Y B A B Y. She tears up at the drop of a hat and is super emotional/ sensitive. On top of that she’s loud as FUCK when she’s upset so you better get earplugs if she’s ever mad or sobbing.

Although Edwina has been with the school paper for some time now, she isn’t really good at writing or photography. She really just joined because The Stoner did. She had 0 clue it’d turn from writing about soccer games to “why is blood oozing from the 2nd floor locker room walls?”

She’s pretty useful for troubleshooting technical issues though. Whenever the computers are down the duty of fixing them is left to Edwina.

Her dad owns the only car dealership in town so she’s grown up around cars. Edwina actually really likes them and wants to go into car engineering. She’s currently trying to fix up an old mustang her parents gifted her. 

The only time you’ll ever really see her dirty is if she has car schmutz on her hands from working. She really really REALLY hates things that are dirty and can be a germaphobe.

Edwina comes from a really Catholic family so she’s into the whole “I love you Jesussss” culture of the town. 

VERY in the closet. Edwina Clussy is a big ol’ lesbian, but keeps that shit buried so deep that she’s afraid to even mention it in confession.

The whole spooky shit about the town freaks her out. She’s really easy to scare, so if people start talking about any of the weird things happening, she starts screeching.

Edwina lives in North Normal towards the edge of town so there’s some vast woods in her backyard. She doesn’t want to believe God would let anything supernatural and malicious run amuck in the world, but something about the way she feels watched from her window sometimes just feels unsettling.

UPDATES

A few month ago, Edwina had an incident where she glanced at this girl Heidi Dods in the locker room while they were all changing for gym and Heidi started calling her a bunch of gay slurs. Heidi told everyone Edwina was a pervert and so everyone started spreading around that she was a lesbian & Heidi convinced the gym teacher to ban her from the locker room.

It #sucked, but then her and Jamie got forced to do 7 minutes in heaven at Tommy’s blood and guts blacklight party. They pretended like they kissed and Jamie was like “wanna fake date so people stop calling you names?” and she was like “you talk about Satan and wear a lot of black, but w/e I’ll do it.”

Now they’re “dating” but if you literally ask her even the most innocent of questions about their relationship she usually gets all sweaty and will likely blurt out some crazy answer.

Is currently working on a rover for her science fair project. She always wins second to this guy Shoprite Cruz, but she’s hoping to kick his ass this year. You can usually find her doing something with it in the club office.

Sometimes she builds weapons for the club (for self defense purposes of course) and like 99% time she’ll say yes if you tell her you want something.

She refurbished a bunch of walkie-talkies and handed them out to the club.

HEADCANONS

Favorite animals are bunnies and she really wants one, but her dad says no.

She barely hits 5′1″ and hates when people point out the fact she can’t reach the tall shelves in the Newspaper office.

Tries to come up with every excuse under the sun for P.E. class. If her teacher forces her to participate then sometimes you can catch her trying to make herself throw up behind a bush when the class is running around the track.

Says she doesn’t believe in ghosts and ghouls because they’re not in God’s vision, but she get’s pretty shaky whenever anyone takes about them for someone who’s a “non-believer”.

Has never been kissed. Someone tried to kiss her once at a birthday party, but she got nervous and high-fived them instead.

Her usual reactions to things are this, this, or this

Sports a fanny pack to school every day like a champ. Also carries around a rolling backpack and wears her lanyard around her neck like a fucking nerd.

[frvnchies]

*✶｡ MEET FRENCHIE WAVERLY — THE BEAUTY QUEEN.

STATS —

faceclaim: halston sage.

age: sixteen.

DOB: july 31st.

year: junior.

gender: cisfemale.

pronouns: she/her.

residence: north normal.

worst fears: disfigurement, failure.

milkshake order: cookies and cream.

FAST FACTS —

if it’s not obvious enough from her uppity attitude, frenchie has been admired since the day she was born. she’s not alone, though — she shares nearly everything with her twin, theo. upon learning that theo was deaf, their mother’s attentions shifted more and more onto frenchie; though he was still the same wonderful child he’d always been, he didn’t quite fit her idea of perfect any longer. that honor went to frenchie.

and so theo was dragged along to all of frenchie’s pageant practices and dress fittings, with the twins making faces and signing rude things behind their mother’s back. they were thick as thieves, and little has changed since then. 

though she loves her brother more than anything, frenchie has never been quite able to resist attempting to please her mother. her expectations were brutal, but her attention was addictive – and frenchie had never exactly been the poster girl for willpower.

this, of course, all came crashing down when frenchie opened her mouth during the talent portion of miss teen normal 2019. her voice was completely gone, and it has yet to make a reappearance. 

embarrassed, confused, and totally adrift without her constant pageantry parade, frenchie turned to her local weirdos (only at her most desperate, of course). for all her fake smiles during pageants, you’d think she’d be better at putting on a happy face around the murder club — instead, she pretty much consistently looks like she smells something bad. give her time, folks, she’ll improve.

prior to her spontaneous voice loss, could not give less of a fuck about the town’s ~spoopy~ nature. why should she care about some weird shit when she has pageant practice? #priorities. these days, though, she’s much more invested. it’s mostly a selfish interest, though — she just wants her voice back, and she’ll take any explanation she can get.

as far as personality goes, her mom has been a pretty bad influence in her life. frenchie’s no angel, of course, but she does have a natural benevolence that comes naturally to her when she’s around her friends. on the other hand, her mother’s constant pressure for her to achieve, achieve, achieve has caused her to become more shallow, snappish, and uppity toward those around her. if she’s having a bad day, she can definitely play really hard into the catty mean girl trope.

HEADCANONS —

since homegirl can’t talk, she carries around one of those little magnetic drawing boards! she’s bedazzled it, of course. when they’ve got downtime, she’ll often attempt to teach the club a bit of ASL (your basics: their names, thank you, usual pleasantries, etc). if anyone wants to make her life easier, she’ll never complain about teaching them!

despite her misgivings about the murder club, she’ll take to showing up to their little meetings 10 minutes late with everyone’s starbucks order (or, rather, their milkshake orders). she’s a little horrified that she’s starting to memorize who gets what.

she has a golden retriever named ollie! he’s precious. 

there are definitely more but my brain is fried forgive me.

random end note — here’s her pinterest!

[jaspermalek]

Meet Jasper Malek-The Caretaker

THE STATS

NAME: JASPER MALEK 

FACECLAIM: ARIA SHAHGHASEMI 

AGE: 17 

DOB: JULY 3 

YEAR IN SCHOOL: JUNIOR 

GENDER: CISMALE 

PRONOUNS: HE/HIM 

RESIDENCE: NORTH NORMAL 

WORST FEAR: SERIAL KILLERS AND SPIDERS 

MILKSHAKE ORDER: WHITE CHOCOLATE RASPBERRY

SEXUALITY: BISEXUAL

THE BIOGRAPHY (tw parent death)

Jasper’s hobbies include telling ghosts stories around the campfire, taking long walks on the beach, and ignoring the semi-awkward experience of being one of the few openly bisexual people in small town North Carolina. When he was only two years old, his parents immigrated from Iran and Persian pride was something he always grew up on, but enjoying the little things that American society indulged in was amazing. He was only ten years old when his parents finally let him have his greatest wish and sent him to Camp Afterwoods for the summer.

The hastily constructed bunks, the small bathrooms, occasionally burning himself on an open flame: everything about it was perfection. He fell in love with the quiet peace a camp like that afforded him and as soon as he reached freshman year he applied to be a Camp Counselor. Helping the youth of tomorrow is pretty cool even if sometimes they don���t appreciate his humor.

Of course there have always been rumors about the Afterwoods being haunted. Ghost hitchhikers or phantoms in the woods plagued the nightmares of many of his not so happy campers. Jasper never really believed in any of that as much as he loved to razz his friends over some s’mores, but lately things in Normal haven’t felt quite right. And no, it isn’t just because of the pool party from Hell a, now deceased, Tommy threw or the mass murdering old men the police arrested after some pageant time arson. When he occasionally goes to the camp grounds to check on things he feels like something someone is watching over his shoulder.

He was the kind of counselor that the kids usually went to when they needed some advice or something to laugh at. If there was chaos in the midst of camp (like the usually was with a bunch of prepubescent kids) he was the one staging an intervention about the number of red beads someone could or could not turn into a friendship bracelet. Being the dad figure wasn’t a part of his life that ever felt weird. It was part of being a camp counselor and it was part of being an older brother to two younger sisters, especially since his father passed away a few years ago. It’s been on him to keep chaos out of his home life and he likes to think he does a pretty good job of it. Most of the time.

When he’s not chilling out relaxing by the pool, Jasper picks up guitar and plays to keep himself busy. He’s maybe not the best around but it’s a way to keep himself distracted from whatever the hell might be happening in his hometown. And it’s a good way to keep the kids busy, both at camp and at home.

Even in the place he feels safest, swimming in Sticks River, nothing feels right. More than once he’s felt like someone or something has been pulling at his leg, spinning around to find the world around him eerily empty. Jasper’s parents didn’t raise an idiot. When something is weird, he isn’t one to ignore it. So when he heard about the Murder Club taking up space in the newspaper room, he figured there was no better place to set up camp, so to speak.

Being a bit of a horror movie connoisseur, Jasper knows that his odds of making it out alive if there is some demon going bump in the night aren’t very high. Two rules of horror movies: never be a virgin and never be a camp counselor. Unfortunately for him, he’s both.

HEADCANONS

-Plays guitar about as well as the average teenage boy (which is to say listen at your own risk)

-Was a boy scout before becoming a camp counselor

-Loves horror movies and has a very large categorical index of them in his brain cavity

-No he’s not a vampire please stop bullying him guys it isn’t funny

-Actually allergic to chocolate even though he refuses to tell people the truth

-That one guy who you think would probably eventually grow into having a podcast but there’s still a chance you can talk him out of it

-Everyone probably knows him, but no one really knows why

-Swims competitively

-Strange vendetta against any and all water polo players

[bryce-evans]

your local fuckboy, bryce - the brute

Full Name: Bryce Evans

Faceclaim: Charles Melton

Age: 17

DOB: April 10

Year in school: Junior

Gender: Cismale

Pronouns: He/him

Side of Normal: North Normal

Worst fears: Becoming irrelevant

Milkshake order: Strawberry with chocolate flecks

dat bio tho -

There are plenty of places one’s mind jumps to when they hear the name Bryce Evans - spoiled, annoying, a fucking dick – and really all of them are pretty damn accurate. The worst part about it? There’s a part of Bryce that’s always taken a twisted joy in being reasonable hated since, you know what they say, there’s no such thing as bad press. Kind words or poisonous curses, Bryce is happy so long as he’s being talked about and for the most part, it seems that desire is pretty well met by classmates from classroom to classroom and from all corners of the hall. If people aren’t falling in love with his killer smile, they’re talking about how much of a terror he is and truth be told, he eats it up.

When Bryce was born, his parents saw ambition, a chance for their legacy to live on in the form of their spawn and to wear the Evans name with pride. As he grew up though, that didn’t really seem to stick. At least, that’s what his father told him one night after one too many whiskey straights and after Bryce had done something to particular get on the old man’s nerves. Generally, his parents don’t pay him much mind and he doesn’t give a shit.

Well, that’s what Bryce tells people, cause everyone knows that giving a shit just isn’t cool anymore. Instead, he lies to himself, saying it’s better this way and at least this way they’re out of his hair, allowing him to host some of the most obnoxious ragers known to man. And so what if his parents don’t want to be a part of that? He’s managed – usually – with the help of dear friends who for some reason always felt like his company was worth all the bullshit they put up with to keep him around.

All that changed once Tommy died though. Secluded from those who could potentially witness any showing of emotion, Bryce had his first big breakdown that night. Not that anyone noticed and of course, afterward, he wiped away his tears and stiffened that upper lip because dammit, he needed answers. That’s when he got involved with them, the Murder Club, a little group he was tipped off about Tommy hanging around with The Jock before his best friend’s tragic end. Now, would he have rather just busted in there and started knocking skulls together until he got the answers he wanted? Sure, but that didn’t seem likely. So, instead, Bryce decided to link up with the little ragtag group of weirdos and residential annoyances, at least for now.

lil bit about the hoe aka headcanons - 

somehow, against all better judgement, Holly and Bryce became something of friends. granted, that could be because when they work together on projects, Bryce stays out of her way and Holly is smart enough to get them a good grade. either way, they vibe. 

while he’s considered “popular” Bryce doesn’t consider many of the people who hang around him real friends. there are few he trusts in his life, Tommy was one of them. with him gone, Bryce has distanced himself a little more.

never above asking for nudes.