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

[Kon_Art]

Roman groaned, pulling the covers halfway down his face to glare at the person who oh so graciously woke him up from his dream-filled slumber, just as he was about to jump onto a bathtub filled to the brim with money he made after inheriting Spartak. But alas, the little monster was already gone. "Аз се заклевам, че аз ще го убия един ден..." he mumbled, reaching for the bedside table. He felt around a bit 'till he got a hold of his alarm clock and scowled when he saw the numbers 8:35 blinking on the screen. Exactly fifteen minutes before it was supposed to go off. "Screw it, I'm going back to sleep..." He pulled the covers back up and closed his eyes, hoping to return to his dream before the alarm went off.
(Translation time! Аз се заклевам, че аз ще го убия един ден...= I swear, I'm gonna kill him someday...)

Anikka moved a bit in her sleep, uttering a few words in Bulgarian as she did so. She was having one of those dreams again, one where she talked and moved around in her sleep. "Oh Fabian..." she murmured, clearly having a dream about her beau back in Bulgaria. Just as she said that, the alarm clock went off, sending her spiraling back to reality. "Ugh...stupid clock..." she muttered, eyes flickering open. The stupid thing always went off at the wrong time. Kicking the covers off, she sat up and did a bit of stretching before looking around. Mostly everyone was awake, except for Vera who was still under the covers.

Xavier sprang from his bed as soon as his alarm clock went off, filling the entire dorm with some weird samba music. He ran towards the window, pushed it wide open and stuck his head out. "Buenos dias mundo y cada uno que lo habitan!" he yelled cheerfully, laughing at the furious yells he received from the other students. It was always fun to hear different languages scream back at you. He pushed the off button on his alarm clock, pulled on a white Real Madrid jersey and jeans and dashed towards the bathroom before any of his roommates could get a chance to beat the living hell out of him for waking them up.
(Buenos dias mundo y cada uno que lo habitan!= Good morning world and everyone who inhabit it!)

OOC: I'll change Xavi and Roma's sched too! From Emotional Writings Third to Drawing Third for Xavi so Jacqueline won't be alone and Musical Third and Photography First for Roma instead of Photography Third and Musical First.^^

[Light.The.Lamp]

((okay okay.. with the changes everyone is making.. this isn't going to work out..

so so so... no one is change anything.. sorry.. I should have done this at the start. but this is how it's going to go.

Sarah:
I have changed Jacqueline's class list:
Photography
Drawing
Painting.

Is that okay with you? the same classes, just different times.

Silent:
Zeke's classes have been changed also.
Photo
Painting
Emotional Writing.

samething goes for you. Is that okay with you? the same classes, just different times.

Please let me know what you think, go back and change your charries lists, and I will make the final changes.))

[C`r`A`z`Y_C.H.I.C.K]

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!, but when i posted the form it didn't say it was full))
((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!))

[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!, but when i posted the form it didn't say it was full))
((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!))

actually... It was changed from Join <3 to Full <3 at some point between Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:59 pm and Tue Feb 16, 2010 7:01 pm. You can go back and look at the posts if you don't belive me. I'm sorry that you thought it still said join, I'm sorry but you still can't.

[SarahHeartbreak]

[[ I don't mind what you do with my characters. <3 Just make it all work! Hahaha. Smartieface. ]]

[C`r`A`z`Y_C.H.I.C.K]

Ok i don't mind that i don't get to join this rp, but i no i'm not crazy when i say this but it took me a long time to make that character because i had to do something an i forgot all about it then when i remembered i got on the computer an finished my character an what i dont get is if this rp is full then wouldn't it mean that all the dorms should be full to because it say's that 4 people can be in a dorm an there is only one spot left in the girls))

[SarahHeartbreak]

[[ Even if you were accepted, numbers would be uneven, and Broken specifically said in the rules to make sure that genders stayed even. /: I dunno, maybe if you were to make a boy... But whatever, I have no legal say in this. (: ]]

[~Simply.Love~]

Aisha was up and ready to get to her emotional writings class, as was the same routine each and every morning. She loved her prefessor, and she loved all her friends in the class. She brushed her hair quickly, adding some body to it with some hairspray and a flip and smoothed out her light powder blue shirt her mother had mailed to her las month. She smiled to herself in the mirror, and quickly walked out of her dorm room door. She passed the School;s Foyer, and noticed a few kids chatting inside, but she didn;t care to stop and see who. She had her notebook ready in hand, most kids kept it in the classrom, but Aisha never left it. "Good Morning Doctor Aarons" Aisha smiled at her teacher as she opened the classroom door. Like Aisha, Doctor Aarons was also Brittish, and had a thick, calming accent that made you go weak at the knees. What was it about English accents? Aisha smiled broghtly as she waited for others to arrive, she could not wait to start the day at the school she not only loved, and shared with friends, but the place she called home 9 months out of the year.

Alexa smiled and waved to Aisha as she passed the Emotional writings room, on her way to her drawing class. Alexa adjusted the grey beanie on her head, and swept her side bangs to the side. She wasn't particularly anal about the way she looked, but she liked to look presentable, and express her emotions through the clothing that she wore. today she was simple. A grey beanie hat, and a grey cashmere sweater, with black skinnies and heeled black open toed shoes, it gave an edge of class to the rather comfortable look. She smiled as she reached her drawng class. "Good Morning Ms. parker" Alexa smiled and greeted her teacher, as all the students had been taught. Here at this school, ignorance is not tollerated, and neither is an improper greeting to an elder, or person of higher rank. Alexa got a smile back from her rather quiet teacher, and she walked over and opened up a large drawer that had her name on it, inside was all her artwork, and paintings, and drawings. She took out her most recent piece, a black dragon wrapped around an empty looking heart... Alexa had pain, though she never let it show in the way she acted. She was a smart, loving, happy girl... but inside she was a broken hearted, lost soul, with no childhood memories to speak of, except ones of pain and heartache.

Caleb stepped into the classroom, twirling his way over to Alexa he krept uo behind her. "boo!" he whispered with a laugh, running his hands through his still damp hair, he turned to Mr. Parker. "Morning Ms. Parker!" he said with pearly white smile... thank goodness for dentists! He turned his attention back to Alexa, and lenaed on her right shoulder lazily. "Umm, I need my piece.." he told her with a smirk and Alexa couldn;t help but laugh.
"You are so lazy!" she teased, as she reached down to open Caleb's drawer and get out his small piece of artwork that he needed to finish up. "It's really good." Alexa commented with a smile.
"You think?" he asked, holding it up to his face. It was a nice picture, dark colors, and almost photograph like. A young woman, leaning against a tree that seemed older than time itself. It was dusk, with a sunset fading on a horizon just beyond a row of lush green paddocks. And beside the beautiful girl was a horse grazing, a rop slung loosely over it's arched Arabian neck, and the other end tied tightly around the dying tree. the horse was white, and stod out against the showed colors of the painting due to the fading sun.
"Yes... I love it!" Alexa assured him with a smile. "What does it represent?" she asked innocently.
Caleb smiled softly, still looking at his artwork, his eyes seemed lost in the detail of his own masterpiece. He answered simply. "Time." and of course Alexa would never understand what he meant by this, just like he would never see the meaning behind her own artwork....

Davin swung his electric seven-string over his shoulder gently, pulling on a pair of new blue Levi's and a black belt, he quickly closed his dorm door behind him. Shaking out his hair, he walked briskly down the hallways to the large studio and hall where his music class was held. Today he would be learning a new song. Weightless, by All Time Low. He loved All Time low, Three Days Grace, and Bon Jovi. They were very different in many ways, but they were all good and unique, and he liked them. He opened the door to the Hall, and smiled at the two teachers that merely supervised the class. Music was easy, you learn your songs you want, find someone to do the drums for it, or piano or keyboard, and once you learn it, you perform it and get a grade. Simple, and fun!

Branden smiled as he closed the door behind him to Drawing class. "Hola Mrs. Parker" he said with a smile, and reached his seat, to put his pencil down. He had already finished his latest piece, so he was ready to start another one today. He walked to the back of the classroom, past Alexa and Caleb, giving them a wave as he went by. he reached a small cabinet with all sorts of utensils and papers inside. He took out a large black piece of cardstock, and a white colored pencil, A negative space drawing would be good for a change.

[Light.The.Lamp]

Alexandre smiled to his roommates, as the last of them got up. "Fine suit yourselves. I'm heading to class!" he smiled, pulling out his small black folder, and the large black camera bag from the drawer next to his bed. Ah his baby, the canon EOS-1Ds Mark III his beloved slr camera that his parent had give him the money for a few months ago. The joy of the magical camera and it's lenses never seemed to fade from Alexandre no matter how much time went by. Walking out of his dorm room he knocked loudly on Andrei's door "Hey lets go!" he called leaning on the wall next ot the dorm door.

Andrei had areay gotten up and dressed in a plain white v neck shirt, the one with the little pocket on the front left side of the shirt. He mannaged to pull on a pair of black skinny jeans, and rebrush his hair before hearing the knock on the door. "Да просто заткнись! Я иду!" he mumbled already pulling his camera case over his shoulder. Opening the door he smiled. "Let's go mister rush everyone." Andrei joked. "hey are we waiting for your sister?" he asked
"Nope." Alexandre smiled as the two quickly walked to the photgraphy studio. "Morning Mrs. Wright" they both waved happily, gently placing their cameras down on the table the small class shared.
((Да просто заткнись! Я иду!-oh just shut up! I am coming!))

Cheree smiled over at Jacqueline "Well good dear, you walking with me to class or what?" she smiled, pulling out the camera bag the housed the same camera as her broehter, the canon EOS-1Ds Mark III. "Because I'm leaving with out you dear if you don't hurry up!" Cherre giggled to her french speaking friend.

Vera grumbled as Evangeline lightly threw the pillow at her. But once Vera was up, she wasn't going back to bed, any tired part of her was gone by now. She spring out of bed glad she had showered the night before seeing that the day was wearing down till classes started. She squeeked looking at the clock and ran to her dresser. "Что надеть, что надеть, а я думаю, это будет делать на сегодняшний день." she said pulling at an off white flowing shirt, that tied at her collar bone, and has cap sleeves that reached near her elbows. Along with a pair of black skinny jeans and of course her beloved silver flats. "Come on girls, classes are gunna start!" she called, to more then likely no one. Changing right next to her bed, it wasn't like the four girls were friends, she threw her pj's on the bed, and pulled her black hard leather guitar case out, and opened it quickly making sure the song she had been working on was still there. Happily she ran down the hall, not even making her normal stop to her friends rooms to say morning. No no Vera walked calmly into the music room, smiling as she spotted Davin. "утро дорогой друг" she called happily, still so very happy she had classes with another Russian. "Morning Mr. Elliot, Ms. Raymond" she smiled happily over to the two teachers.
((Что надеть, что надеть, а я думаю, это будет делать на сегодняшний день.-What to wear what to wear, well I guess this will do for today.
утро дорогой друг-morning dear friend))

[wickedwolfgirl]

Tara decided her red hair was respectable, though not very orderly. She stuffed her art notebooks into her newsboy bag and ran out of the dorm. She nearly ran into a boy and swore in Gaelic. "Sorry," she said hurriedly. She practically ran to her classroom. Before entering, she paused and took a deep breath to calm down.

Nathaniel was waltzing along to his classroom. He left before Roman could kill him for making him wake up. A girl nearly ran into him, her hair blowing around like she was a banshee. She said something in a foreign language then apologized in English, though with an Irish accent. "Weird," he said with an unbreakable sense of cheerfulness in his voice. He walked to his first class and went in, finding a chair towards the front.