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Post by Foxclaw on Aug 19, 2016 12:20:30 GMT -5
It didn't take much to rouse Cray from his light nap. The sound of footsteps, two, three, four... maybe six pairs total reached his ears, curiosity lifting his head from the cold hard table. It took him a moment to recognize the others as his classmates, and a moment more to realize what they meant to his situation. Or rather their situation. "Thank god," he muttered, sliding out of the chair. Cray set the blankets on the table and stretched on his way over, well-mannerly covering a yawn with one hand. "Welcome to hell."
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Post by ravenclaw » on Aug 19, 2016 12:27:40 GMT -5
Is this kid alright...? His eyebrows knit together for a brief moment at the other boy's shyness, but relaxed as he found the proper words. "You can look at me, dude, it's alright. You know that, right?" Austin's tone was one laced with mild confusion, but not unkindness. Stuffing a hand into his pocket once more, he approached the boy with a friendly smile and stuck out the other hand as an offer for him to shake it. "Anyway, the name's Austin. What d'ya go by?"
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Post by snow on Aug 19, 2016 12:35:32 GMT -5
Idk the layout of the school I'm kind of just guesstimating lol)
Margot wandered through the hallways aimlessly, her bare feet padding softly on the linoleum tile. She was walking slowly past the library, searching through the windows for another soul, when she heard voices echo from the direction of the cafeteria. She began to run towards them, her feet slapping loudly on the tile. When she turned the corner and saw a small group of people, Margot slowed down to see who it was. She wasn't sure if she recognized any of them, so she waved. "Hey guys, it's me, Margot Jass!" She shouted, one of her strappy heels flopping around in the air as the hand that held it waved wildly above her head.
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Post by cookie★s on Aug 19, 2016 12:46:08 GMT -5
With so many people doing different things, Wynn wasn’t sure where to go or who to talk to. She gave a small wave in Riley’s direction but didn’t move anywhere, pretending to be interested in a smudge on her shoe. Upon hearing Margot’s echoing voice, she looked up in her direction. Wynn wasn’t entirely sure what to make of the girl, never having spoken to her before, but she’d heard some nasty rumors and kept her distance. “Hi,” She mumbled sheepishly. If was her own wishful thinking that caused her to believe that she wouldn’t be heard.
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Post by Rainsayer of FireClan on Aug 19, 2016 12:57:50 GMT -5
It took a lot of effort for Daisuke to not immediately apologize for his outburst, but he managed it, instead trying his best to smile and move on. He took the boy's hand, shaking it lightly before letting his hands fall in front of him. "Daisuke." Upon hearing Margot shout from behind him, Daisuke flinched, keeping his back turned and his focus on Austin.
Robin faced Cray once again, muttering in reply, "Thanks for the invitation, but not today." More towards everyone, she followed with, "I don't know about the rest of you, but I'd like to get out of here as soon as possible."
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Post by Foxclaw on Aug 19, 2016 13:06:44 GMT -5
Upon hearing Robin's reply, Cray snorted and a smile crossed his face. Purely wanting to mess with her he replied with words no woman should have to hear, not bothering to keep his tone down. "If hell's not your speed we could always make a little heaven [ ..... ]. I've tried everything, Red," he said, changing the subjet. "If you have any decent suggestions I'm all ears."
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Post by snow on Aug 19, 2016 13:12:54 GMT -5
Margot bounced up behind Daisuke and looped an arm around his shoulders, despite the fact that she wasn't sure if she knew him or not. "Hey guys!" She repeated again, still loud enough to probably be heard down the whole hallway. She realized that her mascara was probably smeared around her eyes from crying over her failed relationship, so Margot just smiled extra big to make up for it- hopefully they wouldn't notice, or would at least have the decency to not call attention to it.
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Post by ravenclaw » on Aug 19, 2016 13:23:22 GMT -5
"Yo!" Austin's eyes brightened instantly at Margot's enthusiasm, a trait he hadn't seen since getting stuck in the school. Unintentionally ignoring Daisuke's likely pain, he studied her face and cocked his head to the side, tapping his chin in thought. "Ya know, that's kind of a new eye makeup look you've got there," he admitted, followed by an innocent "I kinda dig it, though."
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Post by Rainsayer of FireClan on Aug 19, 2016 13:29:49 GMT -5
Robin almost instantly turned red, and it took everything she had in her to not punch Cray right in the face. The last thing they needed was more trouble; she could at least acknowledge that. Instead, she simply clenched her fists, letting them remain at her sides. "As long as you're around, heaven's only a myth," she spat bitterly. "I personally don't have any, but I'm open to suggestions."
Daisuke reverted back into his flustered state, unable to feel anything other than shock as he felt Margot's arm around his shoulders. Very quietly, he replied with nowhere near the amount of enthusiasm she had. "Hey..."
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Post by Foxclaw on Aug 19, 2016 13:32:25 GMT -5
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Post by ravenclaw » on Aug 19, 2016 13:33:46 GMT -5
dad fox keeping up with the memes that cool kids use today
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Post by Rainsayer of FireClan on Aug 19, 2016 13:34:16 GMT -5
( i should just replace robin's form with that Adding now, Brindleface! ^^ )
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Post by cookie★s on Aug 19, 2016 13:36:44 GMT -5
Taking a deep breath, Wynn figured she had nothing to lose by joining the conversation. She walked over to the small group of three, noting with disdain that she’d need to look up to see any of them properly. “Hi there,” Wynn started, giving her best attempt at a warm smile.
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Post by snow on Aug 19, 2016 13:38:20 GMT -5
Margot's smile faltered for a split second before returning as a full force beam- the whole effect was like a light bulb flickering. "Thanks!" She gushed, deciding to pretend it was intentional. She couldn't tell if he was making fun of her or not, but she chose to believe that he was genuine. Margot looked around at the small group. "So are we all trapped in here now?"
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Post by ravenclaw » on Aug 19, 2016 13:49:49 GMT -5
Austin blinked and stared down almost a full 12 inches at a girl that was now standing at his side. "Hey, man, what's up? You're so tiny," he remarked with a playful grin. Turning his head to face Margot once again, he adjusted his glasses and responded with an equal amount of excitement, "No problem! And I dunno, I guess so! I was kinda planning on, ya know...not be here over the summer, but what can ya do." He then folded his arms and glanced about the group for additional input from the more ambitious, likely with plans of actual escape rather than complaints.
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Post by Foxclaw on Aug 19, 2016 13:53:40 GMT -5
[[ Fists out for harambe ]]
Cray bit his lip as his smile widened, her blush and retort working wonders on his mood. "Alright, alright," he said, attention shifting to the little group that had begun to gather in the hall. He didn't recognize everyone, but was able to identify Margot, credit to the girls popuarity, and Wynn, credit to the girl catching his eye months earlier. "Excuse me," Cray said, brushing past Robin to reach the others. He just barely caught Margot's question but was there in time for the other boy's answer, staring quizically at the student. How much pot does this kid smoke? "...'but what can ya do.' That's all you have to say. No suggestions."
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Post by cookie★s on Aug 19, 2016 14:00:35 GMT -5
Wynn nodded at Austin in acknowledgement, taking it as a greeting. She was immune to comments like that by now. “I don’t think any of us were planning to. I want to know how this happened. Who could have locked us all in? How, even?” Wynn questioned, looking up at him and everyone else, “I just - I don’t get it.”
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Post by ravenclaw » on Aug 19, 2016 14:06:51 GMT -5
is that all you have out for harambe ))
His carefree grin faded quickly into a scowl at Cray's comment as he viewed the other boy from the corner of his eye. "Hey, who asked you, guy? There's no Internet, so that pretty much rules out my area of expertise, here," he spoke in defense, turning slowly to face Cray. Who even was this guy? "What're your plans, then?"
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Post by snow on Aug 19, 2016 14:10:21 GMT -5
I have to go I'll be back in a couple of hours)
Margot shrugged, slightly choking Daisuke in the process. "I don't mind being here, much. I don't have anything better to do." She said. She let go of the poor boy when Cray came over.
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Post by Rainsayer of FireClan on Aug 19, 2016 14:17:18 GMT -5
After witnessing Robin's clear discomfort, Riley felt obligated to speak up when Cray questioned Austin, only to shut his mouth as the latter beat him to it. Instead he looked down at Wynn, replying to her instead. "Maybe that's what we should figure out first. As much as we want to get out, it would be nice to know why we're here in the first place."
Robin made her way back over to the group, moving as far away from Cray as she could while remaining close. She could only smirk as Austin called him out, choosing to remain silent and watch the show.
Daisuke let out a sigh of relief as Margot released him. He would've preferred to remain quiet, but his curiosity got the better of him. To Cray, he asked, in a much lighter tone than Austin, "What exactly have you tried? We can figure out where to start from there..."
( #senddiscustothevent2k16
Alright, see you later Astrid! ^^ )
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Salt
Asexual/Aromantic||Rainbow Thread||#AetherSquad||#SodiumProtectors||#CAHSquad||Bracken/Salt please!
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Post by Salt on Aug 19, 2016 14:20:38 GMT -5
"I'm John Laurens in the place to be!" OOC~
Alex Laurens - 16 years - 9th grade - Male/He/Him Alex Laurens isn't the tallest but he's more muscle than anything. Standing at just 5' 7", Alex weighs 120lbs. He has darkish tan skin and two blue eyes. Alex's hair is scraggly and a reddish colour. Freckles dot his face, arms, and legs. He has a scar on one arm from when he was 6. Alex's nose is very pointy and has the most freckles on it. With such a simplified look there has to be an end- there sorta is. He is mainly muscle, 85% and 15% fat. Due to this he has a lanky build and isn't the skinniest of people. He is very ecstatic, smart, and often spends his time writing. He has a fear of heights, moving vans, and popcorn. Alex is fearless at theme parks, in the dark, and during horror movies. He hates bullies and loves to lift weights. Alex has a downside, he joins too much- football, softball, soccer, writing club which slows him down. He has a slight speech disorder and is bullied for it. Alex finds himself severely attached to males, making him Gay. When he was 6, his mother divorced his father. His father turned dark and cold and would abuse young Alex, Angel, and Leila. One day he told his father he was going to John's house and his father attacked him with a knife. When John, Alex's Ex and former best friend, fled. He called the police and got Patrick arrested. He lives with an aunt. - [your screenname]
Roleplay- "Lafayette!" ~Hamilton
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Post by Rainsayer of FireClan on Aug 19, 2016 14:22:07 GMT -5
Welcome, Salt!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2016 14:23:02 GMT -5
[ This role-play looks fantastic and I'd love to join, but I'm not very experienced with rping human characters... I'm a pretty advanced role-player, but this would be my first human rp in a long time ^^; ]
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Post by Rainsayer of FireClan on Aug 19, 2016 14:28:07 GMT -5
@periwinkle: Don't worry about it! ^^ We'd love to have you.
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Post by ravenclaw » on Aug 19, 2016 14:30:20 GMT -5
im craving 2011 trapped level drama already
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Post by Foxclaw on Aug 19, 2016 14:37:53 GMT -5
Cray blinked, mildly taken aback by the boy's confrontation. "Relax, man," he said, attempting to quiet his temper. "I apologize if that sounded rude, but if we have a chance of breaking out I'll need everyone to apply themselves." He finished and glanced down at Daisuke. "I've thrown heavy equiptment at the windows and tried a glass cutter. Neither worked. The screwheads on the hinges are capped so we can't dismantle the doors, either."
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Post by cookie★s on Aug 19, 2016 14:40:48 GMT -5
Almost wincing at the previous exchange between Cray and Austin, Wynn shuffled her feet. The last thing they needed were enemies, which would only slow them down in getting out, but there wasn’t much she could do about it. Riley’s comment took her mind off of it, though, and she nodded in agreement. “Normally I’d say we should ask around for information, but that doesn’t seem to be getting us anywhere,” Wynn sighed.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Aug 19, 2016 14:47:05 GMT -5
(This is cool! I'll join!)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2016 15:08:28 GMT -5
[ Alright then, here goes nothing! ]
Ethan Grey - 17 - senior – Male, he/him [heterosexual] Standing at 5'8 with dark brown hair and a pasty white complexion, Ethan's appearance upon first glance isn't especially remarkable in any way. If anything, his eyes are his most memorable feature: clear and deep, they are a strikingly dark shade of blue that becomes even more piercing when he is experiencing intense emotions. Another defining trait is his accent – the traditional, probably stereotypical English accent that he is either teased relentlessly for or fawned over depending on the person. He moved to the United States from his small but comfortable home in the English countryside with his single mother and three siblings, of which he is the eldest, a little over a year ago, and is still adjusting to the culture change. As a result of his mother's valiant attempts to work several jobs at once, not always successfully, his family has continued to move around a lot since coming to America, and as his mother often works full time and even over time to make ends meet, he has ended up taking most of the responsibilities of caring for his younger brothers and sister. That being said, Ethan is very protective of those who are close to him. He cares very deeply for his loved ones and always feels like it's his fault when something bad happens to them. He would do just about anything to ensure the safety of his siblings and he tries to give them as normal a life as possible. However, you wouldn't know any of this from initially meeting him. Ethan is very abrasive and critical, and so fluent in sarcasm most can't tell if he's being serious or not. He has always been a little rough around the edges, probably due to constantly having to be the disciplinary one at home. He does to tend to be profane, mostly around other guys, but manages to remain fairly civil, even chivalrous, in the presence of girls. These characteristics added to his terse, sometimes disdainful patterns of speech contribute to his overall cold, brusque demeanor, giving him a cranky, distant mien that makes it hard for others to approach him and engage in conversation. A lot of this behavior stems from his social awkwardness. Ethan has trouble speaking to other people and often appears sealed up and guarded. He doesn't trust easily. He also fails spectacularly at expressing his feelings, and is not very comfortable with it either. So he doesn't. He stuffs them instead. Nothing will shut him up quicker than forcing him into contact with someone who's overly-emotional. He doesn't know how to handle his own emotions very well, let alone those of others; much less does he know how to empathize with them. If he's upset, hurt, or afraid, he won't show it. He could even be madly in love with you and you wouldn't know it (and when he falls in love, he falls hard). This is perhaps because he's so used to being the rock for his siblings: hardened, reliable, dependable. Even if he is absolutely clueless as to how to relate to you or make you feel better, he's a good listener, and he does care, even if it doesn't seem like it. It's actually very easy to hurt him, which is another reason why he covers up how sensitive he really is. He sees being emotionally soft as a weakness. To summarize, there is more to Ethan Grey than meets the eye; but you'd have to be someone pretty special to get him to open up to you. Underneath his tough exterior beats a warm heart. - [𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚙𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛 ⋆]
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Post by Rainsayer of FireClan on Aug 19, 2016 15:13:30 GMT -5
( sorry i vanished, had to get off for a few minutes same rav ~Skyblaze~ : Awesome! Welcome! @periwinkle : Looks great! Welcome! ^^ ) Daisuke nodded as Cray spoke, remaining silent while he put all of his focus into figuring out new solutions. Of course, the first thing to come to mind was his attempts at getting everything back online. "Instead of trying to get out ourselves, we could try to contact someone," he began, speaking louder in hopes that he could get the whole group's attention. "I've been trying to restore the internet connection, and I haven't had any luck so far, but with some help I might just be able to do it. If that doesn't work, I might have an alternative..." He wasn't quite ready to announce said alternative, believing that trying to escape through the vents sounded pretty ridiculous. "That's true." Riley's face fell at the realization of just how pointless his statement had been. It was highly unlikely that anyone actually knew anything, and the others certainly didn't seem interested in the why, more so the how. "Maybe there are others we haven't found yet that might know something."
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