The cats out of the bag [D7]

Name: Call me Moe
Who you want: Bay
Why you want them: Bay and Azea never get along, never have and never will. The only thing the two have in common is their birthday. Azea tends to be more worried about her appearance while Bay focuses on breaking rules and having fun. Bay loves to make friends and play pranks. In his mind there's nothing better pissing his twin sister off... it just sounds like a fun plot to me.
What you plan to do with them: Well the above I guess. He's basically only concerned with having fun so he gets into trouble a lot. He can seem mean to people who don't know him but deep down he's just trying to make people like him.
How you plan to develop them: I want Bay to be a troublemaker and because of this his parents don't trust him... nor do they get along with him. He doesn't pay attention in class and chats loudly with his friends. Bay's friends are the people parents would never want their kids involved with. His friends tend to drink a lot, a habit Bay got from them. They love to take their's parent's alcohol and meet up in secret locations, just drinking and partying. He's a wild child and no one has been able to tame him.
Sample role play in character: My eyes flit to Percival, staring into a mirror of course, and then dash over to my cousin Siana who's chatting his ear off. I don't know where the other's are but I don't want to take the time to find out. It'd be horrible if someone caught me sneaking out. I open the door, watching my younger family members, and slide out cautiously.

The door is almost shut when i hear my father's voice, "Bay," he snaps, "where're you going?"
"Um..."
"Bay," his voice deepens menacingly, he doesn't trust me. He smells the alcohol on me every morning when I stumble out of bed at noon. When I still don't say anything for a bit he continues, "go to your room. Now."
I storm to my room and slam the door behind me, my tiny mother is in there though and she watches me with widened eyes. In her hands she holds my folded clothes that she was probably puttin away.

"Get out!" I roar at her and she ducks her head, looking at the floor as she hurries out. My mother usually leaves punishing me to my father. I think I may frighten her a tad bit. I tower over her tiny form.

I flop onto my bed and wait, wait, wait. My father pounds on my door, telling me to unlock it, but I remain on my bed. He goes away eventually and an hour later I know they're all asleep. I open my bedroom window and sneak out, Dad can't stop me.

I race down the cold, paved street and soon I find the place where all my friends have gathered. It's a secluded area, surrounded by trees. They've set out a lantern and they're all sitting near it, passing around bottles of unknown substances. People cheer when they see me, forcing me to sit down with them and drink the burning liquid.

"Where have you been Bay?"
"My Dad thought he could stop me," they all laugh as if I'm joking, "seriously, he did!"
They all laugh someone and force me to tip my head back. I guzzle down the drink, soon feeling tipsy.

I wake up a while later, naked with a girl curled up against me. There are beams of light coming closer and closer, the peacekeepers have found us. I grab my clothes and grab my booze. I start to run, yanking on my shirt and pants but simply carrying my shoes in my hands. Shouts are coming from my friends but they know how it works. I can't stop to help them, once the peacekeepers come it's every man for himself.
Possible Face claim: Chris Kendall
Other choices: I really wanted Siber but someone was already trying to get him and I'm certain they'll be perfecto for him!
Other: Sorry if my role play sample sucks. I'm distracted right now.