St. Vincent's High. New- OPEN

[rainbowwrowell]

"I cant remember much since before I was like 11..." .She murmured. Smiling slightly she listened to the teacher. ((Busy rn so sorry its so short))

[antiquités]

wren abernathy

Staring up at her bedroom ceiling was just as motivating as sitting in a classroom, Wren thought. She lazily reached over to her night stand, her hand dancing around the table until it found her phone. With her other hand rubbing sleep from her eyes, she unlocked the phone to check the time.

"Late, again," she humphed. Right then, there was a sharp knock on her door. It was her mom, back from her night shift. A look of surprise turned to one of exhaustion. Wren suddenly felt sullen; her mom was the one person she valued and she'd just been the greatest disappointment. Her mom leaned against the door frame, rubbing her face.

"Jesus, Wren. How many times have you been late already?" but Meredith gave no time to answer.
"I knew it. I saw your car was still here. Just.. get up and get down here, please. I'm taking you to school." Wren knew not to say anything back as her mom lumbered back into the living room. With haste, she dressed and did her morning routine. She jogged out to the driveway, where her mom sat waiting in the driver's seat. They rode to the school in angry silence, Wren not daring to say a word.
She was one to question authority, to stick it to the man. Except her mom, that is.

The school coming into sight was a beautiful thing to Wren in that moment. She nearly jumped out of the car and signed herself in.

[komi-san]

𝘓𝘜𝘊𝘈𝘚 𝘖𝘏
seventeen / male / rapper / location: hallway / tags: ailís / x

xxxxxLuke turned his focus away from putting his stuff up when one of the guards stepped back, revealing a red-haired girl. 'One of the people with lockers near me?' He was surprised to see her putting her stuff up so nonchalantly as if there wasn't a wall of security guards right behind her. Still slightly shocked, he almost didn't respond when she asked him a question. "What? Oh," he laughed. "I hope not. They're so... menacing." To prove his point, Luke shivered exaggeratedly as he looked in one of the guards' directions. Then he looked back at the girl with a small smile. "I know as much as you do, though."

xxxxxWith his stuff all finally sorted in his locker, he gave a sigh of relief. 'Who knew putting stuff in your locker could be so stressful...' Turning, he tapped one of the guards on the back to let him through. They moved over enough for Luke to fit through, and he walked past them. "I don't need security to follow me to class, by the way," he quickly told the guards. Some showed reluctance but agreed by moving from the lockers and backing off. They weren't gone but were at least far away enough that Luke felt like he could breathe again. And luckily the commotion had mostly died down. "That was weird..."

𝘒𝘐𝘙𝘈 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘈𝘔𝘚
sixteen / female / new kid / location: locker / tags: open / x

xxxxxWhen the bell rang, Kira's eyes widened. She hadn't even realized time had passed that quickly. She quickly got up, grabbing her bag and exiting the gym. She really didn't want to be tardy. Even if Kira didn't like the people at school, that didn't mean she had to hate school itself. Kira didn't love it, but she didn't love tardiness either. Speedwalking, she tried finding her locker as fast as possible. Navigating the crowds of rushing people was difficult, but she managed it. When she found her locker, Kira tried a few times to get the combo -- still not used to it -- but got it. Putting her stuff in her locker, she wondered who had lockers by her. 'Hopefully no one annoying.'

𝘎𝘈𝘉𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘓 𝘚𝘐𝘓𝘝𝘈
eighteen / male / loner / location: class / tags: open / x

xxxxxWhen Gabe checked the time on his phone, he saw that class was going to start soon. Giving a sigh of contempt for having to stop his music, he stood up and pushed in his chair. Making his way out of the library, Gabe went off in search of his locker. Finding it, he quickly got the stuff he needed and put up the stuff he didn't. Checking the paper on which he'd written down all the things he needed, Gabe walked around looking for his first period. Eventually, he found it with a minute or two to spare. There were some people already in class. Choosing to sit away from them, he chose a seat in the back of the room.

// writing for three characters takes forever gah

[teariffic]

↛ Ailís O'Byrne [17 / F]
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↛ tagged: none
↛ location: hallway / english classroom

Laughing at the boy's shiver, she made sure she had her sketchbook and pencilcase of art materials, and headed off past the leaving security guards. Walking down the hallway to the right, Ailís carefully checked the door numbers before reaching 131. Walking in and noticing there was no seating chart, she picked a seat closest to the door.

Shortly after she arrived, the English teacher also walked in, and started to take roll.

[Skyet]

name: Lockie Fraser
age: 16
gender: male
clique: Dancer
crush: open
tags: x

English wasn't Lockie's best subject, nor was any really apart from gym and workshop. Still, he made an effort when he wanted too and luckily, English was a subject that did interest him. Despite this, his favourite was History, which he always looked forward too. Lockie counted the people who came into the classroom after the bell rang. He was lucky his homeroom was his English class.

[rainbowwrowell]

Mavis left and walked to her next class. She met her security gaurds and grabbed everything needed from her locker. Then she went to find Emily and get to class.

[zhong]

►Zoella " Angel " Scott - Female - 17 - Bisexual - Singer - Crush Is Open - With Nobody ( Open )◄

Zoe sighed as she walked into school with her escort. She wasn't the most popular singer; far from it. She still had to have an escort, though. That fact ticked her off. Everyone is gonna know that I'm famous because of my escort following me in.. She thought whilst walking in. Oh well.. Life goes on..

As Angel approached her locker, she kindly asked her escort. " Do you mind.? " She spoke calmly. Thank goodness; her escorts left. Finally. Some time alone. She put her stuff away and sighed, looking through emails on her phone. As she did so, she quietly hummed a song that included a few quietly-spoken words.

[teariffic]

↛ Ailís O'Byrne [17 / F]
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↛ tagged: Lockie Fraser / @Skyet
↛ location: hallway

Not paying too much attention to the teacher's voice, Ailís instead glanced over the different people in her class. "Huh, there's quite a few cuties this year..." she thought, and sneaking another glance at a guy that had a pleasing face, she took out her sketchbook and began sketching.

Slowly but surely, throughout the period the boy's face developed. Putting the finishing touches on it as the bell rang, she quickly signed it, ripped it out with the utmost care, and packed the rest of her stuff. Walking after the guy she drew, she tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, hope you don't mind, but I did a messy sketch of you during English. Here ya go." Handing over the sheet, she quickly walked off to her next class, History, before she could hear his reaction.

[Skyet]

name: Lockie Fraser
age: 16
gender: male
clique: Dancer
crush: open
tags: Mavis and AilÍs

Before he could reply, he watched the girl walk off. Lockie looked at the piece of paper, pretty amazed by the likeness. "Wow..." he whistled, as he headed down the hallway toward History. Unsure of where Mavis went, he entered the classroom and saw the girl who had handed him the drawing.

Knowing his teacher didn't care where he sat, and seeing an empty seat, he sat down beside her. "I'm Lachlan Fraser, but call me Lockie." he smiled, introducing himself as he rummaged in his bag for his folder. Pulling it out, he ran a hand through his messy blonde hair and kicked his dance bag further under his desk.

[teariffic]

↛ Ailís O'Byrne [17 / F]
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↛ tagged: Lockie Fraser / @Skyet
↛ location: History

Shooting him a smile, she softly said, "Thank you very much, I'm Ailís O'Byrne. It's pretty cool that we have a few classes, sorry for being all creepy and doodling you earlier. Ah, I'm rambling..." Trailing off as the teacher cleared his throat, Ailís sunk down into her seat.

Thinking better of it a few moments later, her gaze swept across the classroom before settling on someone that brought an instant smile to her face and a flutter to her heart. Quickly realizing the feelings of a developing crush she shook her head. She had promised herself aesthetic attraction only.