My life, my way [Unique Teenage RP] Semi Lit.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Oh mai Lil Mitchell may have to follow ;o ))

Mitchell looked at the door's number and nodded lightly. "Yes his is it" He said and shrugged his thin shoulders lightly, nervous about his first formgroup, by all means this was his first class of the year. He smiled lightly and reached for the door, he opened it lightly and stepped into the room, seeing a number of other kids already inside chatting.

[Sacred Sin]

Messy? It can't be what I think it is. Shade thought to himself, following the other two. He was blatantly trying to convince himself, but he couldn't figure out why he had such a bad feeling. They didn't speak to him, which was alright, since he wasn't talking and had been brooding in his thoughts. It was a good thing he looked up when he did or he may have walked right into the wall. Grinning a little at his foolishness, he waited for Mitchell and Cue to enter.

Detective Shade, on the job. His mind's voice chuckled. Shouldering his backpack, he walked in, giving a few of his outer circle friends a high five or a grin. One of the girls came up and ruffled his hair. He scowled good-naturedly before they left to gossip with several others on the other side of the classroom.

"So where do you guys want to sit?" He asked.

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Mitchell looked at Shade closely and fronwed slightly in surprise. He's quite popular He thought and then lightly shrugged as Shade asked where he would like to sit. "Where ever is fine with me, you chose" He offered lightly with a smile, brushing his fingers through his black curls and looking back at Cue, still feeling jumpy after making him mad, he knew he;d never bring up the oil tanker incident again.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Cue sighed, he entered slowly watching the other all talk to one another. He smiled, it was good to have a healthy class of talkers around, the teacher would get mad at them and not him or Mitchell. He turned his head to Mitchell, "How about we go to the middle, it's not with the front goodies or the back rebels" he suggested, rubbing Mitchell's shoulder comforting.

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"But I'm such a rebel Cue, I should go at the back" Mitchell joked lightly and then looked at Cue and grinned quite widely. Despite his own comment Mitchell walked to the middle and sat in a spare seat, ducking his head lightly so the shorter, rebel kids behind him could see. Sometimes it really did suck being tall, though not often.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((DA fan-fics... cough... my mind is slowly being polluted))

Cue followed after Mitchell and sat beside him. He smiled and crossed his arms, sitiing up as straight as he could, he likes being his height, no one would ever harm him. He turned at Mitchell, viewing how uncomfortable he was about his height, "You should really not worry about height Mitchell, the bigger you are the more advantage you have to overpower someone if they wish to hurt you, plus if you ever into hunting with guns it gives you a better range of shots" he explained brushing his hair back of his face.

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((Miiiind r*pe!
Heehee ))

"Yes but being tall also means some little people can headbutt you in the crouch, it hurts just as much as kicking or punching" Mitchell muttered and scowled slightly at the thought, though one of his friends that actually lived here only reached up to part way up his thigh, now that was just sad. Really it was, he frowned slightly at Cue's sentence.

"Guns are for cowards" Mitchell exclaimed and flicked his black curls from his eyes and a frown on his dark face.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

(Mind r*pe, new rule never read fan-fics with a vampire and a human guy again... brain farts)
Cue turned away from Mitchell at the part where he said guns were for cowards. He mumbled something under his breath, "I suppose that you don't know the thrill it gives a person what the kill something or someone... it's very nice" he chuckled licking his lips sadisticly. Cue looked and acted like a todal psychopath, had he really killed someone before?

[Sacred Sin]

Shade sat beside Mitchell, but as before, remained silent, merely absorbing Cue's statements and measuring his actions. His icy blue eyes observed every detail, every little thing he could glean and the more he considered what he had already heard and his instincts, the less he began to like Cue.

"To each his own." He replied finally, a wide, charming grin splitting his features. He ran a hand through his crimson-colored hair and glanced up at the teacher. He chuckled a little as he realized she had been attempting to quiet everyone for some time. With a rather frazzled huff, she sat down in her chair and began to work on the computer, evidently having lost the battle she knew she wouldn't win in the first place.
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Monica nodded, blowing a bubble that promptly popped a few seconds later. "That could work I guess." She said, blinking her eyes. The eyeshadow on her lids sparkled a little as her long eyelashes brushed the tops of her pink-tinted cheeks. She looked thoughtful for a moment before saying, "Or, we could frame her. Make it look like she had done something awful when in reality she hadn't done anything at all. Now...what to do..." She trailed off, the scheming part of her brain beginning to whir.

{I just started this new anime called Romeo x Juliet and I friggin' love it! XD }

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Mitchell glanced at Cue, a small worried frown on his face, getting nervous once more. He then looked at Shade as he spoke and raised a dark eyebrow. He smiled slightly at the crimson haired boy and then sighed and leant back on his chair, feeling quite bored, his chocolate brown eyes narrowed and he pursed his lips slightly and crossed his ankles as he rested them on his part of the table.

He lightly looked around the room at all the other kids, none of them seemed to have dark morbid boyfriends like he did, Mitchell cringed slightly and wondered what Cue was thinking.
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Chloe looked at Monica in surprise. "That's actually a really good idea" She exclaimed in shock and then grinned, her pale eyes narrowing and she looked back at Sharon across the room with a smug smile appearing on her lips. She crossed her arms lightly in front of her on the table and frowned thoughtfully.

((Oh I heard of that one ))