Just Hold Me Close [Artistic HS Prom/Romance RP] Full! <3

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Username:Violinist555
Name:Hazie Bargo
Age:17
Personality:Sweet, smart, liked by all, not the one to usually get upset, fights when she has to, tougher than she looks, very skilled in art, a very calm an quiet person but once you get to know her she is very hyper an talkative
History:Hazie's mother alway's had a passion for helping other's an studied to become a docter soon owning her own hospital an pulling in a lot of money an Hazie's father was a Layer an has not lost a case yet he also own's a car delearship an gives Hazie what ever car she want's
Country of Origin:France an knows some spanish an italian
Three Classes:
~Photography
~Painting
~Drawing
Dorm #:whatever is left
Picture:Hazie

[anonymouse]

(( Ahh you all got a head start!! *flails* ))

Ezekiel didn't move when Alex tried to wake him up; if anything, he buried his head deeper into his pillow.
"Go away.." He muttered through his pillow, annoyed that he was awake now. Zeke groaned loudly. Everyone was already awake and making noise when it was his beauty rest. He sighed and turned over but he didn't realized he slept on the edge of the bed, so he fell to the floor.
"No one laughs or I slap you silly." Zeke chuckled, standing up and shaking his hair. He tried to ignore the throbbing pain in his arm as he went to go brush his teeth, a feat he never usually did in the morning. But it was no surprise when Zeke's iPod was in his left ear as he got ready for classes. He claimed he was addicted to music often, he could never go more then a day without music.
"What class is first?" Ezekiel asked when he came back from the bathroom. He could never remember which class was first. He didn't think it was worthy enough to commit to memory; unlike a girl's name or something. Zeke slid on some dark wash jeans with a dress shirt. But, he was in no way wearing it with a tie. Zeke had a white tank top underneath and he left his dress shirt unbuttoned. 'Studly' As he liked to call himself. He didn't bother with his hair though. It was messed up all the time so he left it as the messy style.
Zeke grabbed his macelt from his bedside table, clipping it onto his left wrist as he tried to find his lucky pen. It was a fountain pen that had writing out all his greatest ideas. Zeke's green gaze narrowed when he wasn't having luck finding his pen.
(( Macelt: Boy bracelet. Zeke's is made out of brown worn leather with a single thread of twine wrapped around it a few times. He never goes anywhere without it, or his pen which is a simple fountain pen. It's colored like marble with silver trimmings. Thin silver lines run though the 'marble' like veins or something. xD
I'm going to be gone this weekend so don't go too far without me or I'll slap you silly. ))

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As Carrie walked out the door, she realized she still had a little while. Throwing her things down, she ran to the bathroom to straighten her hair, and rebrush her teeth. Once finished, she grabbed her things again, and headed out. Mornings were the worst for her. It always seemed as if they were there just to annoy her. Sighing, Carrie began to walk to her first class.

[Light.The.Lamp]

Username:Violinist555
Name:Hazie Bargo
Age:17
Personality:Sweet, smart, liked by all, not the one to usually get upset, fights when she has to, tougher than she looks, very skilled in art, a very calm an quiet person but once you get to know her she is very hyper an talkative
History:Hazie's mother alway's had a passion for helping other's an studied to become a docter soon owning her own hospital an pulling in a lot of money an Hazie's father was a Layer an has not lost a case yet he also own's a car delearship an gives Hazie what ever car she want's
Country of Origin:France an knows some spanish an italian
Three Classes:
~Photography
~Painting
~Drawing
Dorm #:whatever is left
Picture:Hazie

((sorry dearest, but it does say full <3

To the rest of you, take note of what Simply said, i love hearing when you'll be away.. it makes rp life easy.. I know that starting out it awlays really slow, and can get boring.. but once classes start then we can all break into out little rp groups that everyone has. For now, just try and go with the flow.. don't get to far ahead of me, because for one.. it is my rp I am leading it.. so atleast try to make fillers until we start this rp really going, and i promiss with all my heart that it will go faster!I will reply again after Love has made her first post!

Last note! great first posts everyone! I lvoe the detail everyone has put into the charries so far!))

[SarahHeartbreak]

[[ Me am are going on to field trip to Washington, D.C., as you already know, Broken. :3 It's from Sunday through Friday, the 21 - 26. I'll get home around 7ish EST. They won't let us take our laptops, so I'll have no internet. Haha. This Saturday, I'm gonna be a bit busy, too; we're replacing the flooring and last minute shopping for my trip. ;3 Oh fun. lol Just letting everyone know! <3 ]]

[Light.The.Lamp]

((okay Update quickly.. class lists are on the first page.. thrid post.. one problem... we have to have a few people 'transfer' into emotional writings second class.. because poor Zeke is alone.. I will change one of my charries to be in there.. i need two more other than me.. so let me know if you are willing..))

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(Ill do it!!)

[Light.The.Lamp]

((okay who are you moving so i can change everything?))

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( My Charrie Carrie Ann Wood. Ill take the second class of the writing to fill it, and then third can I have vocals, and keep photgraphy 1st?)

[SarahHeartbreak]

[[ And it looks like Jacqueline is alone in Drawing Third, too. O: These schedule things confuse me, I apologize, dearest. Ahhh ]]