Name: Elizabeth (Liz) James Age: 17 Personality/Brief history: Elizabeth is a very loving and kind girl. She has never really been much of a party girl. She loves to be outside and in nature. She is super nice and has never hated a single person, she isn't sure what hate feels like. She has never had an enemy, and if she has, she has never known about it. She has had the same best friend for years and loves him dearly. Her parents are still married and are still just as close as they were hen they first started dating. Elizabeth is going into her senior year of high school. Her favorite color is light blue. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` Elizabeth has had the same best friend for years and they have always been super close. It is the end of her Junior year. She has made a lot of new friends this year. People are starting to call her "popular" she always thought she was. Her best friend has never really ben in the same click as her but she always has him by her side. Liz wake up for the last week of Junior year and hops into the shower. She is so looking forward to the summer, the beach and hanging out with her friends. She gets out and does her hair and makeup throwing on a t-shirt with Pikachu on it and a pair of faded skinny jeans. She throws on a sweater and walks out the door. She drives to school at a normal pace. She wondered if he was awake yet. He always dawdled in the morning, especially on Monday's. At a stop light, Liz pulls her phone out and texts him. "You awake yet sleepy head ^_-" The message sent and Liz continued driving. Liz stopped at a small café and grabbed a coffee for her and him. She always brought him coffee on Monday's. Liz was convinced that without it, he would never get through the day. "I have your coffee. mmmm" Liz smiled as she sent the text. People always thought that the two of them were dating but they never had, they never have even kissed. Being best friends for 11 years now, it never occurred to them. Liz got back in her car and drove the rest of the way to school. She walked in and her friend Janie was waiting for her. Janie hated him, she always had, Liz didn't know why, she said he was weird and creepy, but Liz always told Janie she was wrong. Janie saw Liz with the coffee and took it from her hand. "Thanks Boo." Janie took a drink. Liz grabbed it from her hand. "That's not for you Janie, you know that." Janie didn't care. She took the coffee back and continued to drink it. "You always bring him coffee, he can go one day." Liz shrugged it off. "Fine..." Liz would just give him hers. Liz walked to her locker and put her stuff away, looking down the hallway as he turned the corner and started towards her. Liz waved and Janie just rolled her eye's. "Come on Janie, let's just go." Liz laughed. "I have to put my stuff away Janie. Stop He is my best friend, you know that." Liz stood at her locker, the coffee in hand and smiled at him, as he got closer. "Here ya go, bestie"