More Characters (I must be insane xD)

OOC: Alright that is fine.

BIC:
Jessica roamed the streets of Boston as the sun began to set. Her deep red hair was tucked up in her cap as it always was, fraying like spike out the sides to make her hair look shoulder legnth. Her hair had actually came down to her waist, but she never wore it down except to go to bed and in the shower. Her skin was not pale but rather a peach like skin color which allowed her emerald green eyes to stand out. She walked to the meeting place of her little "gang" as she liked to call it. She leaned up against the fence and lit a cigarette with a lighter she found in her parents room. She is eighteen at the moment and living with her parents, thought greatly despising them. She had turned eighteen about a month ago and this gang had been meeting a little over a year.
A new member was arriving this time. Jess, as she liked to be called, invited him seeing he was having some troubles at home. Some of the gang members may have disagreed with her decision to ask him to join but she had developed this small gang and she was not about to let anyone change her mind. Against her parents will she had dropped out of school and refused to allow her parents to control her and for that reason spent little time at home and a great deal of time with these gang members. Because of their loyalty she concidered these "lugs" as family. She hated those who were not loyal, loyalty was key.
Her eyes looked up at the sky in interest, then down to the street in front of her as she awaited the members of her gang. She inhaled on her cigerette deeply and remover it from her mouth to breath out. "What the hell is taking them so damn long?"

My father's a cop, and he wants to get me locked up? Is the only thing that crossed Angelo's mind as he walked towards the alley way. His full brown head of hair was short but long enough for it to be spiked and look normal. He was very happy to meet a new group of friends but hated the fact that his father wanted to lock him up because of them. His mother never argued for or against him, but either way Angelo had to deal with his father. He wanted to get away from his house and this gang appeared promising. He wore blue jeans and a t-shirt, which was normal for him. He like Jess spent little time home but had only been introduced to this gang about two days ago. He is currently still very soft, not exactly thug material, but he enjoyed the help and company of the gang and gave them assisstance in return.
He looked down at his silver, blue faced watch as the seconds ticked away. He then looked up at the road. His brown eyes scanned the many ally ways until he saw the one which they would meet in. He then crossed the street and began to walk towards it. Not sure whether he should be excited or scared to see what this meeting was about, Angelo walked slowly towards the ally. His eyes fell to his feet as he watched himself step closer. He was not much older than seventeen and he knew he sould not be afraid, but he also knew at least one of the gang members did not like him, which made things very hard, especially since the one who did not like him wass much bigger and had greater brawn than Angelo.

Bert is one of the brutes of Jess's gang. He has a large muscular body, one would expect this from a thug. He was never ashamed of what he did or who he was but we was very strange. Not one of the sharpest tools in the shed but Bert made up for that in her brute stregnth. His grey eyes added to his intimidating looks. He always appeared stern and is not easlily angered. Bert, however, is very interested in Jess and fears that Angelo, or at some call him Angey, likes Jess as well. For this reason, Bert dispises Angelo and almost always tries to get him removed.
Though he is not the sharpest tool, he is reasonably smart. He can speak properly and usually know what he should and should not be doing. Though he appears illiterate at times in his speach, he generally speaks clearly and gets his point across. He know that what he does will not be good if he gets cought but as a gang member and a thug this tipe of thing simply ceased to bother him. He wis also wise enough to understand that Angelo was not the only threat, any and all other guys in the group could try to get to Jess as well, but so far no others have tried.
Walking down the long road to the meeting place he watched the cars pass in front of him as he walked down the sidewalk. Though he was around twenty years old, his license was suspended for a reason yet to be identified. He lived alone but generally far from where they would meet. He was nearly speed walking as he realized how late he would be for meeting up with them. He watched the trafic lights as he passed them. Yellow, green, red, three lights, three colors. eventually he approched the ally just as Angelo appeared in front of him. "Well look who it is." He grabbed Angelo by the front of his shirt and pinned him against the brick wall, practically thowing him into it causing Angelo's spine to crack and pop.
Oddly enough, Jess did not notice this little quarrel. Angelo grabbed Bert's rist in hopes to pull Berts hands away. Bert chuckled at this attempt as his short brown hair swayed just slightly in the calm night breeze. "I don't like you, and you know that. If you know whats good for you, you will leave, got it?" Angelo ignored the comments still struggling to break loose of his grasp. It was then that Bert though Angelo against the wall again forgetting to look to see if Jess, or any of the other gang members had been near by.