Ying  

I'm Miles. I try to be artistic and know martial arts, but I fail desparately at it.

I'm Jamie. I'm the epitome of bum-ness. I look like a heroin addict.

I'm Tim. I live to get hit by Will and Ying.

I'm Jackson. I'm big and strong, but about as smart as a brick, despite the fact that I'm in all Honors classes.

I'm Jacon. No further explanation needed.

Okay, hopefully this will be the last time I have to do this. But it probably won't be.