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Post by Star on Sept 3, 2016 11:12:24 GMT -5
Ena pulled the brush through her hair for the last time before setting it on the table. She picked up her blush and put a bit on her cheeks, that was about the most makeup she ever used. She got up from the chair and pulled her skirt down a bit in the back before crouching down to pet Lily. "Don't get into any trouble while I'm gone." She got up and pulled her bookbag over her shoulders and opened the door, stepping out. She shut it gently behind her and tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear.
Shawn was sitting on the bleachers overlooking the large football field. Maybe he'd skip today, school was so boring. He ran a hand through his messy black hair and decided it wouldn't be the best idea. The junior looked at his phone and saw it was 7:00. Maybe I should start heading to class.
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 11:25:08 GMT -5
• Summer •
Summer walked out of the door and to the school building, only a three minute walk. Her green eyes scanned the surroundings as she watched other people walk out of their dorms. Some of them were talking animatedly, whilst others were walking quickly away, as if they couldn't wait to get out of their dorm. She stepped onto the dew-laden grass and made sure she didn't get mud on her white shoes.
Today wawas officially the first day of her Sophomore year, and she couldn't have been more excited. Walking to the main building, she checked her watch again. It was now 7:15. Perfect timing.
She opened the glass double doors and breathed in the minty air of the school building, immediately making her way to Theatre Class.
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Post by Star on Sept 3, 2016 11:29:00 GMT -5
Ena walked out of the dormitory and to the main school building, holding her schedule. So her first period was English. "Where are the 300's?" She asked herself, looking for any signs that indicated where her classroom might be located.
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Post by Star on Sept 3, 2016 11:39:34 GMT -5
Ena looked over at a boy who she assumed was talking to her."Y-yes. Do you know where the 300's are? I'm trying to find my English class." She said, showing him her schedule. (sorry so short, have to take shower)
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -5
•Summer•
Summer hitched up her high-waisted bluejean shorts and adjusted her almost see through pink crop top. She opened the door to the theatre class and realized that she was the first one there.
"Mr. Diaz?" She called, noticing that her teacher was also not in the room. She shrugged and walked over to one of the thirty or so chairs that were placed randomly in the middle of the blackbox theatre, and she pulled out her phone, immediately checking her Instagram for any new pictures from any of her friends.
Nothing.
• Lucas •
The tall Jock ran around the football field, his chest heaving. He had been running since 5:30 in the morning, and he was extremely worn out. He couldn't stop though, due to the fact that this was the only way for him to blow off steam.
He was wearing a plain grey t-shirt and ripped blue jeans... Not the best attire for running, but oh well.
Panting, he finally stopped running and he sat down on a metal bench, grabbing his water bottle and taking a swig. He checked his phone. 7:23. He was going to be late.
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Post by Star on Sept 3, 2016 12:18:02 GMT -5
"Alright, thank you!" Ena said happily, following Archer. "May I ask what year you're in?" She asked curiously. He was probably a couple years above her, meaning they wouldn't have classes together, but she still wanted to know.
Shawn looked over at Lucas when the boy sat down. "Sup Lucas! Excited for the school year to begin? I bet there's a bunch of cute new-girls." He teased walking down to the jock and sitting next to him.
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 12:21:26 GMT -5
•Summer•
Summer smiled at her friend, sitting up straighter and nodding her head. "Everythings good in my world!" She said, bending down to absently to flick a chip of mud off of her white all-stars. To be honest, everything was not okay. She had just learned that her parents had gotten divorced, and her brother had passed away over the summer. He had been in a car accident with his friend, and he had died instantly. But she wasn't going to tell anyone that. Her personal life didn't matter. All that mattered was that she stayed confident and beautiful. She was about to ask Eva the same question when Mr. Diaz walked in. "Only two of you? Where's the rest of the class?" As if on cue, at lest ten more students piled in, talking loudly and laughing. Summer made a grossed-out face to her friend. "EW, do you see what Heidi Smalls is wearing? What a sk-" she got cutt off by Mr. Diaz. "Okay class, today we're going to do a 'trust' activity! Everyone get in a circle!" Summer reluctantly got up, groaning in annoyance. "Now, with everyone in the circle, someone needs to volunteer to stand in the middle!"
•Lucas•
Lucas laughed as Shawn sat next to him. "Yeah, I'm sure there are." He said, scratching the back of his neck. "Have you seen Summer this year?" He asked, letting out a long while. "Or Eva? I swear man, all the girls in this school are hot." He joked.
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Post by Star on Sept 3, 2016 12:31:24 GMT -5
Shawn let out a small laugh. "Totally. And no, I haven't seen them yet. Anyway, you gunna skip or are we going to head to school?" He asked, guessing that class was about to start. "By the way, what year are you in now anyway? I've totally forgotten everyone's year."
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 12:43:08 GMT -5
• Lucas •
"I'm gunna head to school today. I need to keep my grades up if I'm going to be a football all-star." He laughed, standing up slowly. "I'm a junior this year." Walking up to the gate to get out of the football field, he looked over at Shawn. "Let's get out of here, it looks like its gunna rain... And we're already late."
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Post by αυяσяα ησx on Sept 3, 2016 12:45:10 GMT -5
{Hi! I literally just woke up. (Sleeping in as much as I can before school starts. T.T) Should I just do a starter, or something?}
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Post by Star on Sept 3, 2016 12:48:12 GMT -5
"Awesome, that means we might have class together. You're right, let's go." Shawn agreed, standing up, also glad his friend was in the same year as him. "Good thing I brought my umbrella today, looks like you're right." He said, stepping onto the grass as he looked up at the multiple large clouds.
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 12:51:03 GMT -5
αυяσяα ησx: Sure, if you would like to!
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Azula
Crown Princess of the Fire Nation
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Post by Azula on Sept 3, 2016 12:52:14 GMT -5
"I'm a junior," Archer replied. "Just one more year to go," he said, sounding relieved. "It's your first year here, right?" he asked. "Good luck. I hope you like i here. My name's Archer, by the way. If you have any questions feel free to ask them if you see me around." For some reason, Archer felt like it was his duty to help some incoming students out. He'd had a rough time when he first came to Clearwater, and he wanted to spare a few kids from that.
Eva giggled at Summer's words, mostly because it was true. Some students didn't seem to know what fashion was. She stood up and followed Summer to the center of the room, crossing her slender arms across her chest and waiting for somebody to volunteer. Of course she had done a trust exercise before- all teachers seemed to be fans of them. Or they were forced to by the curriculum directors. What this had to do with drama, Eva didn't know. She just hoped she wouldn't have to hold hands with anyone, or touch a weird, smelly kid.
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 12:53:14 GMT -5
Lucas
The young man walked into the main school building, looking around. "I have 'World History' first, what about you?" He asked, silently hoping his friend had the same class as him.
(Sorry that was so short!)
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 12:58:29 GMT -5
•Summer•
Summer snorted as a short and chubby kid raised his hand, and she took a step back when he moved to the center of the room. "Okay, kids! We are going to have... This young fellow... Lean into one of you, and you will push him all around the circle, and he will completely trust you to catch him no matter what." Mr. Diaz explained, watching the students. "Ready. Set. Go!" The chubby boy leaned into Summer, and she squealed, backing away and letting him fall. No way was she going to touch him!
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Post by αυяσяα ησx on Sept 3, 2016 13:01:15 GMT -5
{Okay!}
Lani really didn't want to go to class. It was early, she was tired, and she wanted to sleep if she couldn't read. Begrudgingly, she had left early so she wouldn't be able to convince herself to sleep a little longer. She made it to class a little too early, but it wasn't like she had many friends to hang around before school started, so she went into the classroom and sat down. She had left all of her friends back in her old town. It was a little upsetting that she hadn't been able to make a lot of new ones yet, or at least any that were close to her in the way her old friends were. Lani shook her head. She opened the book she had brought with her and continued on the page she had left off on, waiting for other students to pour in.
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Post by Star on Sept 3, 2016 13:02:33 GMT -5
Shawn followed Lucas in and looked at his schedule. "Who's your teacher? We might have the same class." He asked. All the World History classes were near eachother and he wouldn't be surprised if they had different teachers, though he hoped that wasn't the case.
Ena nodded, "Thank you again. My name's Ena, nice to meet you." She smiled at Archer before walking into her class and taking a seat near the front left. She pulled out her English binder and a couple pencils, ready for class to star as multiple people entered the room and took their seats as well, mixing in with the people who had been here prior to her coming into class.
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 13:16:35 GMT -5
Lucas
He grabbed his schedule from out of his pocket and scanned it. "I have Mrs. Mendez, what about you?" He asked, folding up the purple slip of paper and putting it back in his pocket. He quickly made his way over to his locker, obviously expecting Shawn to follow him. He grabbed his textbook and a notebook, slamming his locker on accident and jumping at the sudden loud noise.
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Post by Star on Sept 3, 2016 13:20:57 GMT -5
"Hey! We have the same teacher!" Shawn exclaimed, a little to excitedly. He walked over to his own locker which was two lockers away from Lucas' and pulled out a textbook, notebook and two pencils. Shawn stuffed his backpack into the small space and closed his locker and turned the lock so that no one would be able to get to his stuff.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 3, 2016 14:32:05 GMT -5
Any specific roles you want to be filled?)
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 15:37:51 GMT -5
Hawkeyes258 not really, you can be thing you want!
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 3, 2016 16:22:24 GMT -5
(Okay think I'll join little later )
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 16:27:37 GMT -5
•Summer•
Mr. Diaz looked very surprised at the fact that Summer had let the boy fall, and his fe turned stone hard. "Summer Penn!" He snapped, walking over to the boy who was now glaring at Summer. "I'm sorry!" She said, taking another step back. "He just surprised me!" The girl lied, making her eyes large and innocent. "Well then, since Mr. Carl here obviously can't play anymore, Summer, you're going to be in the middle." Summer inwardly cringed. Gross. She was going to get unpopular germs on her. "Fine." She huffed. Once she got in the middle, Summer immediately leaned in towards Eva, the only one she really trusted.
•Lucas•
Lucas laughed and high-fived Shawn as they walked into the room. He quickly chose a seat that was close to the back, near a few other jocks. Looking up, he saw the teacher was in front of him. "Why are you late?" Mrs. Moreno hissed, her voice laced with a hidden venom. "I slept in..." He lied, not really sure how to explain what he was really doing. "Well it had better not happen again! And you." She said, looking at Shawn. "Why are you late?"
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яєɗ
Chrom is overrated you fools
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Post by яєɗ on Sept 3, 2016 16:52:23 GMT -5
Calvin Davenport / 17 / Junior / Straight Description/Personality: Calvin is a tall seventeen-year-old, standing roughly around six foot three inches, who sports a mane of natural dirty-blond hair which leans closer to a brown shade. His hair is cut short, however it has a slight length - long enough to be messy in an attractive way due to him having a habit of running his hands through his hair. Due to a strong jaw and thicker, straight eyebrows, the boy gives off the impression of constantly being annoyed and/or angry, which is rarely ever the case. Calvin - who sports a slight tan year-round despite his fairer skin - is one of the loudest people in his family and friend group. He's known for his boisterous personality and ability to make mischief no matter what. A lover of plans, he often tries to lead situations he's in since he does have he ability to switch to being stern and commanding within a moment. Calvin thanks his sport, swimming, for both his leanly muscled body along with his very hard competitive streak. He absolutely hates losing, and is known to beat himself up if he loses or doesn't do something the way he wanted to do it. He's only able to attend Clearwater on a swim scholarship, so that does add to why he's so hard on himself, since he's scared if he doesn't keep up his level of ability his scholarship will be thrown out. He's slightly arrogant and has a bigger ego, even though his heart is in the right place. He also has no filter, which sometimes gets him in a bind.
Has a college-aged brother, Tyler / None / None / King Bee
Password: Swim
Yay I hope everything's correct and if there are any little weird tidbits, I copied and pasted him, so just let me know (: )
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Post by Tomato on Sept 3, 2016 16:57:07 GMT -5
(This is awesome! You live in Long Island? I live in Staten Island!)
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