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

[Quackzilla!]

Evangeline flinched when Bella shoved her against the wall, memories of the orphanage, her father, and elementary school flooding back to her. But, opening her eyes, all she saw was a stuck-up prep. She smirked fearlessly, clearing her throat. "Hey, Barbie, did you know llamas can spit up to 45 feet?" And with that, Evangeline made a terrible snorting noise, and spat a huge ball of phlegm at the middle of Bella's forehead.

[grim.]

✗Hyland Joel Blade✗
♫"I'll be coming home,
Just to be alone.
Cause I know youre not there,
And I know that you dont care."♫

I sighed in relief and downed my last energy drink. Fifth one in three hours and I was wired. Word had it there was a party today, everyone had gotten the text but me. I'd just moved here and hadn't given the school my cell number. My last school always wasted my time calling to tell me I'd been late for class or missed first period, that kinda stuff. And usually if there was a party I'd be the first to know. Nathen was always the one to throw the party, an dme beign his best friend got to help him out with it.

I readjusted my backpack and slipped it over both shoulders so it wouldn't fall off. I didn't know what time the party was, but seeing I had nothing better to do I was going now. My skateboard hit the concrete sidewalk with a dull thud and I started rolling down the streets, weaving in out of traffic and doing plenty of tricks on my way.

I found the house easy enough, it was huge. I also hadn't brought a bathing suit, but I wasn't much for swimming. I sucked at it, and didn't appreciate being disliked for my lack of a sixpack. I hated people who judged me because of it. Yes I had abs, no I didn't have an stupid damn sixpack, they looked gross and uncomfortable so I'd never worked on getting one. Besides I could still kick a person's ass in a fight.

Cool place, I thought, kicking my board up and stepping towards the door. It also didn't take me long to figure out no one was home. Whatever. I'd just needed to find the place, I was going home to get 'supples' before I came back. Supplies included my car, plenty of booze and drugs. It was just the way I rolled. A grin spread on my face and I left the yard, heading back to my place.

Once at my house I walked right in, the door wasn't locked, but I didn't have anything to steal anyways. I dropped my backpack next to the door and walked to the fridge. I'd gotten this 'Raliem' guy's number from someone else so I pulled my phone out and sent a quick text to him. I'm bringing the booze. ~ Hyland. After sending the text I slid my phone shut and place it in the pocket of my hoodie.

I opened the fridge, pulling out about twelve different types of beer. I was stocked, it was supposed to be for my own party but I doubted anyone would show up to my piece of [censored] house. I started shipping the cases to my classic 1969 Chevy Camero, stuffing them into the trunk. They were big cases too, twenty-four packs and not cans. After I got the twelfth case in I locked up the house, grabbing a few energy drinks for myself then fired up the car.

I drove to a local gas station and filled up my car, it was running on empty. Then drove casually around town whilst waiting for the party to begin.

♫"No matter how hard I try,
You're never satisfied.
This is not a home,
I think I'm better off alone."♫

[Also, here is Hyland's clothing for the day: Billy Talent ll concert t-shirt, your average ripped loosed fitting jeans, element skateboarding shoes, and the hat from the picture along with a black hurley hoodie.]

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: -goes on clicking spree with Audio's squibies- >:D ))

[MollySue]

Bella shrieked, stumbling back. Tripping she fell on her butt. Luna lost it. She doubled over, hands on her knees, peals of laughter coming from her. Bella lurched up and shoved Luna so that Luna fell and scraped her knee. Luna fell silent, fear glazing her blue eyes.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Shawn smirked, as he watched Evangeline retort so quickly. He admired her courage, mainly because he'd always never have the same audacity that she had. Although, he wouldn't be afraid to defend her in a fight. Shawn felt his muscles tighten slightly, hoping a fight wouldn't start.

[grim.]

•Preps:Tammi Hanson/15: Snow.; Luna Elizabeth Scotts/16: nightwillow15;
•Jocks:
•Emos:Alesandria "Allie" Sins/15:Emiundead; Ty Larker/15: l u s h • wonder; Hyland Joel Blade/17: .:Audioslave:.
•Nerds:Amealia Eve Ashton/16: ιηsεcυяε яεαℓιтч;
•Scenes:Lotus Dawn/15:~Lotus~; Paxton Fletcher/16: Emiundead
•Gangsters:
•Goths:
•Punks:Raliem Valkyrie Duvio/17: 01dewey
•Wanna Bes:

[Hyland is listed as Emo. I had put down on the form; "Punk/Skater" not emo. If you could please fix that for me...]
[Thanks Quackzilla. Clicked yours too.]

[Quackzilla!]

Evangeline laughed as Bella fell back, but her smile faded as the girl tripped Luna. Growling, she walked over Bella, ensuring to grind her heels into the girl as she trod to Luna. She wasn't particularily fond of preps, but something about Luna made her think twice about labels. Evangeline offered her a hand. "Upsie-daisy, Ms. Plastic," She said, voice more teasing than harsh. Looking to Bella, she smirked. "Hey Barbie, I think you have a little something-something on your forehead."

(( OOC: Emi is gone until some time tomorrow, Audio D: And thanks ^-^ ))

[MollySue]

Luna hesitated before taking the girls hand and pulling herself up. Bella hissed anything and spun, storming off. Luna watched her go.

[belle.]

Amealia let out a deliacte laugh as she watched Bella leave the scene. slowly, the girl approached Evangeline, Luna & Shawn. Shyly she smiled to them, thinking of what to say next. Amealia always felt out of place with people - she was constantly shy & uneasy. But these people seemed genuinely nice, and - well - they made the Prep storm off.

[Quackzilla!]

Evangeline helped Luna up and smirked, watching Bella storm off triumphantly. She seemed to become her quiet, reserved self, though, when Amealia approached. "Hello," She said quietly, amusement still in her eyes. She moved slightly closer to Shawn; she felt...protected around him, even though he'd never really had to stick up for her.