. Life - Live it the way you want to . -- A High School RP

[~Nevergrowup~]

(Ahh, I am so sorry I forgot about this one....ugh.And since I don't really know what is going on, I will probably post something really short...sorry) Jacob sat in his desk, bored completely and wishing to go home. He looked ast his notebook, turning the page every now and then. There was so many things he would rather be doing right now, but he knew he needed time to study.

[Emi Undead]

[Recap..?]

[Le Chi]

(nothing really has happened, class is going to begin, andyes everyone has the first class together)

Isabella looked around, and saw one other boy walk in. She glanced at the clock on the wall and saw it would only be another minute or two before the bell rang.

[Emi Undead]

Clifton ignored the other students, hit feet still up on the table and his arms crossed behind his head. He bit his lip ring silently.

[Daylight Savings]

((Does someone want to interact with Izzy? That way it's easier to write about something ))

[Le Chi]

( bump )

( and sure, i will )

Isabella looks around, finally hearing the bell. She smiles a little, hoping this school would be better than the last one she was at.

[Emi Undead]

Clifton yawned as the bell rang, closing his eyes and smirking. He hadn't expected this school to be this.. quiet.

[~Nevergrowup~]

Jake shifted akwardly in his seat and wrote some notes onto his paper. He looked around, trying to see if anything interesting was happening. He looked back down, not really caring for school.

Scar drew on her paper, completely bored as the teacher droned on about his lesson. She looked around, and looked at a boy who seemed as bored as her. She pressed her lips together and turned around.

[Hemera]

Zila, couldn't stand to be there, she wanted out of the class, but didn't leave, just sat by the girl next to her and paid absolutely no attention to the teacher, instead, she decided to scribble on the cover of her notebook, feeling that it wasn't very interesting, even with the intricate designs on it.

[Daylight Savings]

((Great thanks! After class?))
Izzy half payed attention to the teacher, his words going in one ear and out the other. Her grades would pay for it later, but she was to tired to want to do anything besides sleep. The teacher droned on and on. Izzy was startled when he suddenly called on her. Buying herself time by repeating the question and thinking out loud, she finally answered. It didn't stop the embarrassing feeling from taking over her senses, and she knew that her cheeks were extremely flushed. The teacher regarded her with a cool look, one that said he knew that she hadn't known what the question was. What a wonderful start to my day, thought Izzy.