How I picture them....

So yesterday I put a GINORMOUS dent in the side of my truck when I hit a pole in a parking lot. There were many tears and much swearing and gnashing of teeth at the time, but my husband took the news relatively well. I feel like a big dope, and really, really bad about it, because my husband works so hard, and now this. I could really use a time turner about now.

I need to know if anyone can tell me why I can't do an lj-cut? Is it because I don't have a paid account, or is it just because I'm a bit dumb? Anyone who can help - please do!


Also, here are some pictures of what I picture in my head when I’m writing about Connor and his friends (sort of) for the most part I have NO idea who these people are, though the picture of Quentin is admittedly a picture of a young River Phoenix…



Zack (obviously he’s not this old yet)


Quentin


Ivy (I picture her hair shorter)


Rachel (though maybe not quite so freckly)


Connor (though the eyes are the wrong color and this guy is obviously older than 13)


So how close are these to what you envisioned?