I Follow My Own Rules (High school RP)

[Erille]

(Oh. It's okay Seeker. Sorry you got grounded. If this Rp is still going in Dec. I'll be sure to tell you. Bye )


Addre scowled. No one had shown up. Vannah was over in Addre's sight but she was hanging out with some punk kid. she looked at her own clothes. They weren't bad. A little emo maybe but still that little girly side. She looked at Hyland and growled. The ugly punk. Qho did he think he was?
Addre decided to bail the whole roof thing. But she wasn't going back to school. Not inside anyway. Btu she did need her skateboard. Addre quietly slipped inside the school, made sure the hall monitor's didn't see her. She opened her locker and pulled out a black skateboard. She set it on the ground and rod out with her backpack on her shoulder.

When she was outside, she rode over to Vannah. "Hey. I'm leaving. Wanna come?" She scowled at Hyland. "Oh. Hey. You can come to if you find time between your cutter sessions." Addre skated away down the road. She put on her helmet so she didn't have the urge to flip her hair.
Addre gradually lost her angeras she skated. When she reached her house, she saw that none of the lights were on. Her parents had left for work. Good. Addre unlocked the door and threw her skateboard on the ground.

Welcome home.

Contacts List:

Hyland Blade

DELETE!

[grim.]

.:Out Omittting Chaos:.
So sorry! I've been busy!

Hyland Joel Blade
Take a look at what we've become,
Nothing more than silhouettes of,
A pretty family, on a postcard, picture perfect,
I don't want it!

"Cool beans." He grinned at her. I'd better do it before someone else does. He thought, looking at his DC's. He glared daggers at Addre when she showed up. His voice acidic, muttering under his breath so she couldn't hear him, "I hate you Addre, get that through your thick skull." He watched her leave. Pulling out his cellphone, and clearing out his inbox. Addre had never been added to his contact list so he didn't need to delete her. He snapped his phone shut and slipped it back into his pocket.

He watched the receding figure of Addre then looked at Vannah. "You're not going are you?" He looked at his shoes again. "I was wondering if you wanted to, ya know, catch a movie or go out sometime." There I said it! He sighed in relief, looking at her. A lopsided smirk playing across his face.

So I hold my breath 'till my heart explodes,
'Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes.
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul,
'Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes.

[Prophet]

Vannah quitely shook her head in a 'No'. "I dont even know where she lives." Vannah said in a small shrug."Ya know, she really isent that fun to hang out with. Most of the time she just talks about how muxh better she can do things then other people. But, i cant truely say i hate her because she qualifies as a friend. I think. I guess." Vannah said thinking to herself as she spoke not knowing weather or not it was true or if she was just saing it to make herself look good.

Vannah's heart skipped about 9 beats as she stoped breathing when the words "I was wondering if you wanted to, ya know, catch a movie or go out sometime." left Hylands lips. Her eyes widend slightly and her face burnt red, "U-u-m O-okay. Y-yeah!" She stuttered out still astonished. She observed his smirk as her soft lips twisted upward into a smile. "I-I like horror movies inparticulery.But i would watch anything, with you" Her blush began to lesten.

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((If anyone wants to RP Dustin is sitting ing History EXTREAMLY bored ;3 ))

[grim.]

.:Out Omittting Chaos:.
Short post. pah!

Hyland Joel Blade
Take a look at what we've become,
Nothing more than silhouettes of,
A pretty family, on a postcard, picture perfect,
I don't want it!

Hyland grinned "Your a horror junkie too?" He tucked his laces back into his shoes. The bell finally rang and he slowly got off the car, grabbing his board. "Ready?" He asked, looking towards the school. He opened the door and held it for Vannah, giving her one of those nods. Still smirking.

Inside the school he sauntered slowly to his locker, shoved his skateboard in and took out his guitar. It was a 1966 Fender Jaguar, he'd dropped five thousand bucks on it. But it was so worth it. He looked at Vannah again. "Lead the way, I still don't know where your locker is."

So I hold my breath 'till my heart explodes,
'Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes.
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul,
'Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes.

[Erille]

Addre sighed as she checked the channels. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Ooh, a Spanish soap opera! Boring.
Addrew threw her head against her couch pillows and sighed. She looked up at the ceiling for a few moments before makign herself get up and go to fith period detention. It couldn't be that bad.
She'd done it before.

Addre this time walked to school and getting there walked right into the the Detention room. The teacher in Detention that day was Mr. Funnel. Addre groaned. Mr. Funnel was a great teacher and all, but today he was wearing red. She didn't know why, but Addre hated the color red.
Mr. Funnel cleared his throat and started to speak to the sixteen kids in the room.

"You are here because you were bad. Since you are bad, the other teachers want me to assume that one day all of yu will be in prison, waiting for a trial, or a fugitive. Mr. Kinner also added that he thought all of you would be put on Death Row, in prison." Mr. Funnel fixed his glasses and continued. "Well, I don't. But, as punihment for being future-prison-goers, you're here. So have fun. Whoop-de-doo. Bye." Addre's mouth went up in a smile as Mr. Funnel actually left the room.

Sweet.

Random Notes:

Teachers Who Are Actually Cool:...............Ones Who Aren't:

Mr. Funnel................................................Mr. Kinner

[Prophet]

Vannah nodded and said, "Yeah. I love horror. Mabey because my life is filled with it? I dont know. I dont care. I just do." She said constantly bickering to herself.As the bell rang and Hyland walked to the door Vannah followed at short distance.When offered to enter the school throgh an open door she tapped her head forward slowly and muttered sweetly and quickyly, "Thanks." For some reason, Hylands ` nods were assureing to her.

Vannah followed Hyland to his locker and looked at his guitar with respect and astonishment, it was a VERY nice one. When told to lead the way to her locker she nodded and pointed to the one right next to his; "Its right here." She said with a smile, she already knew she was next to him. She opened it and simply took out a book of notes. "My baritone is in the class room. Its to big to carry around." She said with a giggle as she started down the hall to Music class.

[Wilora]

(Hey can I join/create a character?)

[Prophet]

(( (: Im sure you can since the creater is still accepting))

[grim.]

.:Out Omittting Chaos:.
Nothing To Say. That Is all.

Hyland Joel Blade
Take a look at what we've become,
Nothing more than silhouettes of,
A pretty family, on a postcard, picture perfect,
I don't want it!

Hyland groaned. "Your locker has been next to mine the whole time? I thought it was on the other side of the school." He rolled his eyes playfully. "Alright next class then." The second bell rang. "You're late." He mocked, making a face at the bell overhead. "I hate hearing that thing."

Hyland wandered towards the Arts Ed room. Some kid was playing the guitar, and he was terrible. Hyland sat near the back of the room and grimaced at the messy riffs and strumming. Why does he even try? Hyland thought, rolling his eyes this time sarcasticly. He propped his feet on the chair in front of him, carefully holding his guitar. He tuned it carefully, a song already in mind if he got to play.

Satisfied that his guitar was tuned he experimentally plucked a few cords. It was quiet, but it was tuned. I hope they have some amps or something. The kid at the front was trying to play a Green Day song with an Acoustic. Hyland smirked. I'm sure they'd be impressed with this mess. He grinned and looked at Vannah. "Do you want to go to the movies tonight, or what did you want to do?" He was good with anything she could come up with.

So I hold my breath 'till my heart explodes,
'Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes.
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul,
'Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes.

[Prophet]

"Yep my lockers been right here. The whole time." Vannah said with a small smile.As the ball rang and Hyland teased about being late Vannah slightly rolled her eyes, only half way.Her pace began to quicken as they got closer and closer.

Vannah watched Hyland sit down and turned her whole body twords the immence baritone case.She unclicked the latches and tossed the top back, revealing the large, shiny, silverish-gold horn. She carfully put the mouth piece in and quitely sat next to Hyland. Her baritone laid in her lap waiting to be blown into.The mornful sound of horrid guitar playing filled her head, i made her want to yell at him. So, she did, "STOP PLAYING! Your HORRID!" She yelled at him, she was clearly glareing at him with a scowled face.

When hearing Hylands question Vannah stopped yelling at lookedat him. "Tonight sounds good. I'm sure there are plenty of scary movies playing.I'll by the pop corn and snacks." She said with a sweet smile, she couldent look at Hyland with anything other then a smile.