All My Life (teen, accepting)

[Squid-a-roni]

Gene chuckled walking with her

America looked at Ember " stupid" she whispered walking to Damon " Thanks really it was the nicest thing anyone ever did for me" she siad

[PrimordialNyx]

Damon smiled at America. "It was no trouble... really." he promised her, his eyes soft. He studied her curiously. "But surely that isn't the nicest thing anyone's ever done for you..." he mused, his short brown hair blowing into his eyes a little as someone opened the door down the hall, causing the wind to gust into the school.

Amber shuddered and walked back, looking into her locker and seeing that the mouse was gone. But she could still smell the scent of death and she wrinkled her nose, closing her locker. "I don't really need a locker..." she said quietly to no one in particular and started walking to her next class.

[Break.]

Sasha laughed quietly as she walked besides Gene. She then reached the classroom. Luckily there were three open seats in the back row. Sasha lead Gene to the back and sat down in the middle desk of the three seats. Sasha then pointed to the seat on the right of her, "You should sit there." Sasha smiled and laughed.

[Squid-a-roni]

America nodded " Helping me form my lcker is trust me" she started wlaking in the other direction before goign to her lcker unlocking it and outting the dead mouse in the plastic bag in there she pulled her black hooide on looking down her hair in her face

Gene chuckedl " Well i will then" he sat dsown slippign out soem stuff form his backpack

[Break.]

Sasha smiled and laughed quietly again. She then pulled out a notebook and a sharpened pencil from her binder before shoving her binder and other junk under her desk. She then rested her feet on them. Sasha looked over at Gene, "I hope the teacher doesn't make me stand in front of the class and introduce myself like in grade school." Sasha laughed and flipped open her notebook, she then began to draw sketches of wolves in her notebook, her favorite animal.

[Squid-a-roni]

Gene shrugged " they wont dont' worry " he chuckedl rubbing his chin

[Break.]

Sasha relaxed in her seat, "Good, I don't like standing up in front of people I dont know." Sasha laughed, but the bell ringing cut it short. Sasha then sat up in her seat, her eyes focussed on the teacher, wondering if he would make her introduce herself or not,

[Squid-a-roni]

Gene nodded fumbling wiht a pencil

[Break.]

Sasha finally relaxed again, the teacher hadn't said a word to her. She picked up her pencil and flipped back to the page she was previously sketching in. Unfortunatly, the teacher had a thing about students that weren't paying attention. He paced back to her desk and glared down at her, "Excuse me miss, but I would like your attention on the board please. You're new here, so I would suggest atleast trying to learn something." Sasha nodded her head and said sarcasticly, "Yes sir." She then watched as he walked to the front of the room again and began talking. When the teacher turned his back on her she opened her notebook back up and flipped to the page after her drawwings. She wrote down some random notes, so if the teacher ever came back to her again it would look like she was paying attention. When she thought she had enough she turned the page and continued her drawing.
(I gtg.)

[Rhapsody]

Ember frowned and walked off, not wanting to participate in the oh-so-obvious flirt fest. Now she had a true reason to chase after Damon- she wanted him before anyone else could get their greedy little hands on him. The social status he could give her... Ember smiled deviously. "You're going down," she thought, determination taking over as she strutted off to class. Haha, like Ember would go to any class, especially Biology. Instead, she went out to her car and grabbed her little notebook, jotting down notes on what she would need for this new quest.
The school's officer found her sitting in her car, the stereo blasting. He tapped on her window. Ember rolled her eyes and rolled the pane down. "Can I help you?" she asked, clearly annoyed.
"Get to class," the policemen said sternly.
Ember pulled her keys out and jammed them into her purse. "Whatever," she said, stepping out of the little sports car. She tossed her hair and walked back into the building, heading for the class she thought Damon was in.