.:Stereotype High:. [Status: Accepting~]*Semi-lit*

[MollySue]

(sure!)
Bella spotted a couple of nerds. Apparently they'd been invited to a party of some sort. Bella stalked towards them. "Nerds invited to a party? What is the world coming to?" Bella sniffed rudely.

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Let the fun begin xD ))

Evangeline heard a prep, known as 'Bella', snorting rude words behind them. Turning, the 'nerd' girl narrowed her eyes; usually, she was pretty quiet and calm, but when someone started her up, it was hard to stop the anger she'd feel. "Preps eavesdropping? ...wait. That's no different from any other day." Raising an eyebrow, Evangeline waited, eyes dagger-like and cold.

[~Lotus~]

Lotus hung around the school more, she was still mad about the text she had gotten. She didn't know if the person who sent it was joking with her or not, if so she was really going to kill them. So what the texts lead her to find about 1k all together, the person shouldn't mock her social standing, she had not friends, and nobody really talked to her anyway.

[belle.]

((Recap, Please? I've missed ten pages.))

[MollySue]

"You do realize you aren't invited." Bella growled as Luna appeared at her shoulder. Luna glanced at the so-called 'nerds' and sighed.

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Raliem and Allie are trashing the principal's car, Evangeline and Shawn are fighting with Bella...not much before that happened; they were just in class ^-^ The bell rang around five minutes ago in the RP. ))

Evangeline snickered, taking her phone back from Shawn and giving him a smirk that read, 'I'm totally enjoying this'. Triumphantly, she presented Bella with the message, a smug grin on her face. "Checkmate, blondie."

[Citael]

Raliem watched with a smirk as Allie smashed in the hood, and a light, and now, it was his turn. Raliem lifted the metal baseball bat above his head, before bringing it down with a sickening smash, metal against metal. He heard the engine break beneath the hood, the hood was bashed in nicely. He began hitting all around the car, from the trunk to the hood. He swung the bat around in his hand easily, looking at the bashed in piece of metal. He grinned at Allie, and then noticed that people had started to crowd, and he also noticed, with a pure white grin, that a teacher was running back inside, no doubt to tell the teacher. He smashed the passenger window, before he ran back over to the baseball shed, looking inside, looking for something. He soon founded what her need, a microphone, a bit dusty, but it would work. Plus, it didn't need to be plugged in. He ran back, holding the microphone limply in the hand that didn't hold the bat, and he soon jumped upon the car with ease, sitting upon the hood with Allie. He flicked the switch for the Microphone, and the started to yell into the old thing
"Hey, all you party people! I bet you got a text from a mystery dude, right?! Well, that's me, Raliem Duvio, Rebel of this prison! Now, Who want's to party tonight? Free food, and heated pool?! It's not a prank, I am not that bad... I think! Now, just come, and have fun!," He chuckled easily, as his chocolate eyes glowed easily, with a narrowed look as he looked around, people cheering, girl's screaming with joy and adrenaline. He smirked, as he took the bat, and hit the hood once more, it was now almost completely bashed in.

[grim.]

[Massive recap.]

[Two pages ago. It was ignored.]

[belle.]

Amealia stopped what she was doing as the speaker's began to talk. She waited at her locker, looking to others in the hallway as she listened. She had recieved the text but being who she was - a nerd - meant the girl very rarely attended Parties, etc. But Amealia had decided to go, perhaps she would leave early - but she was going to party.

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Raliem is throwing a party; everyone is invited. The bell just rang a few minutes ago, and Shawn and Evangeline are fighting with Bella. ))