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Post by โด าฮฑโฮนฮทg โฆ ัฮตฮฑโฮนัาฏ โต on Jan 25, 2017 23:56:43 GMT -5
(Go for it)
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Post by ๐โ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ on Jan 26, 2017 0:06:36 GMT -5
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IC Norman opened the locker door to get something he needed from there, his locker was next to a girl's, Kallisto Jones, he believed, who was currently there as well, mumbling quietly to herself about stories or something like that. The redhead wasn't paying all that much attention. He grabbed what he needed and closed his locker quickly, pushing his large, black, thick framed glasses back up his nose before starting down the hallways to get to his next class.
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Alistair probably shouldn't bring snacks to school...but if he left them at home, his sister would eat them and that was out of the question. Currently he was hiding out underneath the stairs in the school, quietly eating his chocolate bar which he knew Abrial would get to if he left it at home. She was a thief like that and he couldn't hide it from her. Gosh this was such an unhealthy habit of his, it's a wonder he wasn't fat...actually it wasn't, he obsessed over his weight like no other. That's the real reason he was so fit.
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Post by โด าฮฑโฮนฮทg โฆ ัฮตฮฑโฮนัาฏ โต on Jan 26, 2017 10:21:11 GMT -5
Charlotte walked into her class and took her seat, some guy named Norman was supposedly going to be her new lap partner. She sighed and thought to herself probably some dumb boy who's going to try flirting with me but really just wants my money. And as if things couldn't get any worse it was a chemistry class. Charlotte loathed chemistry, all sciences in fact, but chemistry she loathed the most.
Andrew hated his first name, he much preferred his middle name: Rider. So that's what he told people was his name. In fact, it was how he reffered to himself. Rider was walking down the halls, skipping class, already on the first day of school,but he had to build up his reputation as a bad@ss quickly being at a new school. He heard a sound coming from underneath the stairs. With a smug look on his face he walked towards them thinking of how it was probably some pathetic freshman kid crying because "Big, Mean, Scarry Upperclassman" were everywhere. His smug look turned into a wicked grin as he peaked underneath but it soon fell when he realized it was just some guy eating chocolate, "what the hell are you doing, man?"
(Sorry I didn't respond til now I was going through some stuff last night, also I have therapy from 12-7 central time so I won't be on then plus some bc driving but I'll get on when I get home to rp if you're on)
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Post by ๐โ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ on Jan 26, 2017 10:26:20 GMT -5
OOC It's alright. :3
IC Norman didn't take long to get to his class; chemistry, looking around for a minute before he went to take his seat, glancing over at the girl next to him before focusing on his desk in general without even talking to her. He just wanted this class to be over with, he wasn't all that big on science, drama was more of his thing. Drama and anything artistic, but science? Not so much.
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"Erm...well I'm eating chocolate," Alistair explained, nose sort of...twitching since there was no way around that this time. He really didn't like being caught but he sort of figured that it was alright this time...because it wasn't that bad and he could work his way around it if he had too.
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Post by โด าฮฑโฮนฮทg โฆ ัฮตฮฑโฮนัาฏ โต on Jan 26, 2017 10:32:49 GMT -5
(Is Norman open as gay? Because if not/if so will change Charlotte's reaction to him)
Rider snorted, "obviously. The real question is why? Don't you have better things to do, like class?" He didn't want someone else taking his role at this school, much less a chocolate loving feign. It was important to him to seem like a bad@ss with his leather bomber jacket and combat boots. Not to mention his multiple piercings and tattoos or his jet black motorcycle that he had transported all the way to San Diego from New York. Being the school's attractive, mysterious douchรฉ meant everything to him, it was his identity.
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Post by ๐โ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ on Jan 26, 2017 10:39:23 GMT -5
OOC Norman is in fact very open about it, but at the same time he doesn't really talk about it to everyone unless he's like...telling them, because he just really likes telling people and seeing their reactions. Norman's a pest.
IC Alistair shrugged. "Well, yeah...but I should still have a few minutes-wait what time is it?" He asked as realization washed over him and he realized he might be late for class, but the panic didn't last long before he had relaxed again. Eh...he sort of hated school anyways. Like...he loathed school entirely, he was a good kid, let that be known, but sadly he was also very...well very against school in general.
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Post by โด าฮฑโฮนฮทg โฆ ัฮตฮฑโฮนัาฏ โต on Jan 26, 2017 10:42:37 GMT -5
Charlotte looked Norman over with a snotty, disdained look on her face. She tended to try and make people as uncomfortable as she could. She hoped it was working. Noticing that he was dressed a bit nicely for a guy asked, "oh God, don't tell me you're a queer?"
Rider laughed. "Its 20 minutes into class, kiddo. Might want to scurry along if you want to make it, but then again you'll be getting detention so see you there."
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Post by โด าฮฑโฮนฮทg โฆ ัฮตฮฑโฮนัาฏ โต on Jan 26, 2017 10:43:43 GMT -5
(Charlotte isn't out as ace/biro so she tends to bully other queers to try and hide the fact she is one herself)
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Post by ๐โ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ on Jan 26, 2017 10:47:43 GMT -5
OOC That'll go down interestingly, Norman doesn't take bullying from anyone.
IC Norman sent her a look. "Actually I am, though that has nothing to do with you, perhaps you shouldn't come to assumptions anyways," he suggested coolly before focusing on his desk again as he placed some books where they needed to be. He usually came out in way better ways than that. With a comment or something fun, but eh, this worked just as well, he supposed.
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Alistair gave another shrug. "I'm already twenty minutes late, I'll just...skip and go to my next class," he said casually, breaking apart some of the chocolate bar. "Want some? I'm Alistair, by the way," he introduced with a crooked smile.
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Post by โด าฮฑโฮนฮทg โฆ ัฮตฮฑโฮนัาฏ โต on Jan 26, 2017 10:53:00 GMT -5
(Yes it will be lol)
Charlotte laughed, "is that suppose to offend? Your words aren't offensive but you are, bet you can't even show your face up at any church!" She laughed again. The thought of her church made her stomach clench,she wondered what would happen if they ever found out about her.
Rider did not return his smile. He instead said, "no thanks, I don't eat pure sugar, plus I've got a school to terrorize." He smiled at that, an 'I'll set you on fire and laugh as you burn' kind of smile. He started to walk away, but then he turned around and looked Alistair in the eyes, "I'm Rider Sullen, see you tonight at detention." Then he winked and was gone.
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Post by ๐โ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ on Jan 26, 2017 11:27:00 GMT -5
OOC Sorry for my poof. I had an Endodontist check up appointment,
IC "And is that supposed to offend me? If so, I'd suggest you work on your insults, they're turning out as bland as you are," he told her with a small smile. "I'm not really affected by people telling me how horrible I am, or how I'm going to hell, believe me, I've heard it all before, and I really just don't care," Norman explained to her, clearly not putting up with her at the time. Oh chemistry was going to be fun, wasn't it?
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Alistair frowned slightly. Well he was rude. Alistair wasn't all that fond of rude people...but yeah, he would likely get detention no matter what he said to make up for missing class. It's okay Alistair, this is your last year here, then you can go to the police academy and leave high school behind you. That was something he was looking forward to.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2017 16:40:53 GMT -5
(Where can I hop in?)
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Post by ๐โ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ on Jan 26, 2017 16:44:52 GMT -5
OOC Well I have Klause open for Primordial, and Kallisto open for Sacred Blood. You could jump in with one of them.
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Post by greene on Jan 26, 2017 20:39:35 GMT -5
[ anyway here's my garbage ] | Jack Alistair McNamara | Male | 17 | | Junior | Primordial | | Homosexual | Homoromantic | | White | Red | Green | | Maz's estranged half-brother (regrettably). Rough & tumble. | | Fire elemental | rped by greene | | Massimiliano "Maz" Malone Lucciano | Male | 18 | | Senior | Sacred Blood | | Bisexual | Panromantic | | White | Blonde | Blue | | Pride and joy of the family. An ultimate disappointment. | | Fire elemental |rped by greene | [ also bumpin this bc I'm pumped ~ ]
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Post by ๐โ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ on Jan 26, 2017 20:53:17 GMT -5
OOC Hi! :3
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Post by greene on Jan 26, 2017 20:56:24 GMT -5
[ hellluuu c: ]
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Post by ๐โ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ on Jan 26, 2017 20:57:07 GMT -5
OOC How're you?
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Post by โด าฮฑโฮนฮทg โฆ ัฮตฮฑโฮนัาฏ โต on Jan 26, 2017 21:54:18 GMT -5
(Sorry had therapy and errands, I'm gonna hop on my computer soon and add you guys and respond then)
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Post by ๐โ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ on Jan 26, 2017 21:54:44 GMT -5
OOC Alright. ^^
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