When I grow up..♪ Small children rp ~ Accepting<3

[Orbitsy]

((Right, I think we have enough RPers, should we start?))

[Applesky]

I want to be a girl!
Username; .:Trust:.
Name; Fay
Age; (7/8) 7
Appearance; Fay is a small,scrawny girl with chocolate brown hair.Fay takes pride in her cute green eyes and face,as they are her best features.
Personality; Shy and scared of most things.Fay finds it hard to do what she wants and mostly does as shes told.She has a long patience and would make a great friend.
Anything else you'd like to add?;She loves animals.

[Orbitsy]

((Okay, adding you too ^-^))

[belle.]

((Okay (: Perhaps you should start..?))

[Orbitsy]

((Okay C: sorry the site was down for a bit, couldn't post))

Arthur quickly folded the paper in his hand under the desk. The familiar shape of a paper aeroplane formed in his hands. Once he finished, he nudged the person on the desk next to him.
"Hey, throw this at Bobby."
Arthur passed it to the other boy, and the tutor turned his back to write on the whiteboard.
The boy stood up and threw it across the room at Bobby, then abruptly sat down as soon as the teacher looked around.
Arthur looked down at his work, but eyed Bobby from the corner of his eye, and grinned.

Matilda gazed across the street at Endine from her music room. She watched as boys passed notes, threw aeroplanes..
"I wish I was a boy."
Miss Courage, her music teacher, stared at her.
"We are supposed to be doing a piano lesson."
"Yes, but i finished my piece, you said I could relax.."
Miss Courage shut the window and drew the curtains, almost catching Matilda's fingers.
"I doubt it is leisurely to watch such bad examples misbehave."
Miss clipped her around the ear, and Matilda winced.
"Now, let me set your homework.."

Matilda finally got out of the class. When she stepped out, she saw Amaelia and Olivia hovering outside the classroom.
"You guys waited for me?"

[Applesky]

Fay dipped her head shyly as she saw Matilda walk out.Fay admired Matilda, and her courage.Fay sighed and sat down on a nearby seat.Fay looked up and saw Falcon, a little Raven she had befriended, above her outside.Fay gave a small smile.
''Hey boy.''She murmured,slowly stroking the glass.
Fay loved animals,but pets weren't allowed,so she just took to playing with them whenever she had the chance.

[belle.]

Amealia smiled as Matilda left the Music Room. Her pale cheeks flooded red with colour as she saw the smile on Matilda's face, but her attention was sson drawn away as her gaze feel to the large window the girl's had been standing next to. Amealia could see right across the road to the boy's school, and although she had very minimum interest in the people from the other school, it looked so different and exciting. They had fun, they had freedom - life over at SnapDragon School was peachy but limited freedom lead to slight boredom.

[Orbitsy]

Matilda watched Amealia gazing into her music room, and looked over in the direction too. Nothing new. Matilda looked back at Amealia.
"..What you looking at? My piano? You play piano too right.. is there something wrong?"
Matilda stepped back to get a better view at the piano, and noticed she had left her sheet music there.
"Oh!"
Matilda skipped into the room, picked up the music and put it into her case.
"Thanks Amealia. Should we go then?"

[wunderkid]

Bobby scowled, feeling something hit him behind his shoulder.
"What the..?" he muttered under his breath, twisting around to find the offending object on the floor, just a few centimeters away from him.
It was a paper plane.
It was sorta scrunched up from the impact, but airworthy nonetheless. Twitching, he picked it up, and looked around.
Arthur. "Obviously..."
The kid was grinning, and the guy next to him was obviously trying to hold back a smirk. Twisting the paper plane into a ball, he spat on it, and, after making sure the tutor wasn't looking, quickly chucked it at Arthur.

[Orbitsy]

Arthur noticed the ball hurling toward him, and moved to the side. The ball flew past him and landed on the floor next to his desk. He quickly bent over to pick it up, but as he did so the teacher turned around.
"Arthur!"
Arthur looked up, his hand about to touch the crumpled paper.
"What have you got there?"
Arthur stared at the tutor, with no interest in replying. He bit his lip slowly, keeping his eyes fixed on the adult.
"Arthur, get up here at the front. Now."
The tutor lingered his hand on the cane; and Arthur looked at Bobby for help.