{weston high}~high school rp~o+a

[trashcan't]

❥ saga grönlund
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female/she-her - 17 years - international - tags; erik


↣ saga's eyes fluttered open when her alarm rang. she groaned and pushed her face into the pillow, to muffle the annoying noise. maybe she could suffocate herself, while she's at it. getting up and turning off the alarm after a moment, saga made her way to the door while stretching her arms. she glanced in her mirror on the way, but quickly turned away. "ew, bad idea." the girl mumbled, as her hair was a mess and she looked actually dead. it wasn't surprising, but saga had stayed up until 4 am once again. sometimes she wondered if her iq was negative, since she just couldn't learn to actually sleep during nights.
saga had two pieces of toast and a cup of coffee for breakfast. it may not be the healthiest thing, but at least she wasn't hungry anymore. while in the kitchen she had ran into her annoying big brother and it had resulted in him almost getting strangled. at least a bunch of swears in a couple of different languages were thrown around. anyways,,,
next she washed her face and brushed her teeth. she made a mental note to herself to take a shower later that day. after brushing her hair and slapping on some make-up, saga dragged herself back to her room. the hardest part of the morning, choosing what to wear. most girls struggle with wanting to find the clothes that look the best, but saga struggled with if she should wear sweatpants or put in some effort (at least for her) and wear jeans. after a mental battle, the girl ended up with black ripped jeans and a gray hoodie. she then threw on a blue denim jacket (slighty ripped as well), her vans and grabbed her backpack before heading out.
like everyday, saga had stopped by her favorite coffee shop on the way to school. the workers probably made her coffee in advance every morning now, since her order never changed. with a nice and warm coffee in hand, saga walked the rest of the way to school. seeing the building, the girl sighed to herself. yippee, another day fueled with a couple of cups of coffee and two hours of sleep. she wasn't even completely sure what classes she had today, but her books were in her locker anyways. oh, homework? never heard of her.
walking into the school building, aiming for her locker, saga noticed erik at his. they didn't know eachother that well, but he seemed nice and she was pretty sure they might have one or two classes together. "heey, erik. good morning, uhh.. do we possibly have any classes together today?" she asked with a lazy smile and a wave of her hand. "you probably think i'm really dumb and i definitely agree, but i don't really know what classes i have today and i apparently should." saga continued, with an unbothered shrug.

[Teen_Wolf_Addict]

Kali heard the alarm clock but she was not going to get up when there was 1 hour left till school started she got up and put on a black crop top Leather gloves a waist high short black skirt and a crop top leather jacket she did her hair then she did her makeup her nose ring was already in so she did not worry about that she ran outside got in her new black truck and drove to school she parked it got out pressed the lock button on her keys and leaned against her truck looking in the crowd and at the school she had no idea what to expect from this high school but she has had the worse high school experances at other schools this was the last high school in there area that would expect her but she did not care she would get in to trouble anyways there was no way anyone was going to get into Kali's way of getting in trouble

[kelzzz]

{salem weston}{female}{seventeen}{twelfth}{bandie}{location:home-school}{tags/mentions:ellis}

after getting her books, she shut her locker. she headed towards the front entrance doors. she usually stood there and greeted the other students, the new freshman, and all the new kids. she considered herself the ‘welcome committee’, though, she didn’t really talk to them have saying hi or waving, because she is a little shy. she set her books down behind a bush that was right by the front door. she started waving at all the people who past by her. she looked around the parking lot and saw a lot of people still in there cars. she saw a particular orange truck in the parking lot close to the entrance. who’s ever driving that must be a bold type. she tried to look at the person who was in the car. she caught a glimpse of the person’s eyes and she quickly looked away. she didn’t want a new student to think she was creepy. she didn’t see the person’s face and she only noticed that they were wearing a cowboy hat. this is gonna be interesting.

[Consulting_Angel]

Ezekiel Novak
18|Male|Homosexual
Loner
Location: Outside/Corridor
Tagged: Open

When Ezekiel arrived, he walked across the quad, though he did also get a look at the parking lot, where he spotted a couple of cars and students that he didn't recognise - and they clearly weren't Freshmen. He wrinkled his nose slightly. He knew that he shouldn't make judgements from appearances, but... well, a cowboy hat? Seriously? And the other girl just looked like complete trouble, and someone he wanted to avoid. Ezekiel shook his head slightly, then carried on walking, saying 'Excuse me' to the girl that was leaning on the railings - and in the way - so that he could go inside.

Erik Rediker
17|Male|Bisexual
International
Location: Locker
Tagged: Saga.

Erik soon finished up sorting out his books, and he started thinking about his next art project. Ideas always came at such inopportune times. He really wanted to do something big, though. Sure, he was still working on collecting old clocks and watches and things like that, but he liked to have more than one or two projects going at once, so he could switch between them. He was brought out of his thoughts when he heard someone talk to him.
Turning around, Erik beamed to see Saga - another international student - asking him about if they had any classes together that day. "Well... you should know, yes, but I don't think you're dumb!" He replied, then he thought for a moment, and nodded, "We've got a Math class second... and a History class fifth. I'm sure you're in those with me."

[Teen_Wolf_Addict]

Kali walked away from her truck she walked into the school she went to her locker she seen people looking at her she said "wth are you looking at " she continued to walk though

[OutlawRedneck]

➴Ellis Upchurch
17/Straight/single
Tagged: Salem
Ellis looked up as he noticed a girl looking over at his truck. He grabbed his backpack and leaned over lockong his passenger door, since his truck was older it didn't have auto locks. He grabbed his phone and wallet out of his glove box and put them in his pocket along with his keys. He jumped out of his teucka nd swung his bakcpack over his shoulder lockinghis door and shutting it behind him. He walked towards the school entrance glancing over at the girl who was trying to avoid looking at him. He honestly just assumed she was making fun of his truck like most people did and calling him a hick or redneck.

[Teen_Wolf_Addict]

Kali reached her locker it was near {Erik's} a boys locker she did not know she opened her locker and threw her backpack in "Hmm should i skip or should i not " she was thinking out loud she did that often she tried to not do it but she did a lot

[itachi.]

connor baako · 18 · senior · english classroom · tags;; lucas

↳ The first day of school. For some, it was exciting, the time for a fresh start and a fresh year, a chance to remake themselves, find new friends and sort out themselves. For others, it was nerve wracking, starting over time and time again when they want to do anything but that. Other yet, didn't care, and would fall back into their routine, with the same group they've always been with, and the same people they've kept by their sides since middle school. If Connor fit into any group, it would be the kids that have stopped caring about where one school year ends and the next starts. After your second year in high school, the whole things becomes blurred together.

For Connor, this also happened to be the start of senior year, where things both stopped mattering and started mattering at the same time. Not that it did for him, personally, he would approach senior year like has had any other. Surprisingly, he had managed to drag himself out of bed early this morning, right after dawn, so he could spend some time at the local skate park before school. He spent more time there than he ought to, especially for someone who rarely did any actual skating himself. Still, the atmosphere just felt right, especially in the solitude of early morning.

By the time Connor got to school, it was actually relatively early. Not that that meant anything to him, by the time second or third period rolled around, he'd likely be lounging outside somewhere instead of holed up in the stuffy classroom. The only reason why he was even bothering to show up at all today was because he did like to know who was in his classes, to see if any of the people would make showing up at least slightly worth it. It was still almost fifteen minutes before the bell was supposed to ring when Connor strolled into the room that his schedule had listed for English. Not the best way to start to day, assuming he was actually going to be in class, but it could be worse. As expected, there weren't very many kids in the room yet, the hallways were still packed full with students, mingling and familiarizing themselves with their new classrooms and lockers. Connor, on the other hand, never used his locker. Technically, it was against school policy, but like he ever thought twice about that.

At first glace, Connor didn't see anyone in the classroom that he knew, and the urge to roll his eyes and walk out crept up on him, until his gaze swept over the sparse crowd towards the back more, where there sat a familiar face. It was a little surprising to see Lucas Seo, of all people, already at a desk and seemingly not talking with anyone. He was more than well known around the school, and it seemed to Connor like he had more friends than he knew what to do with. Well, 'friends', anyway, they very well could be considered closer to admirers. Still, this was a rare opportunity, to get the kid relatively alone, when he wasn't being crowded by others. Connor made his way towards the back, tossing his bag down next to desk Lucas was sitting at, leaning his lower back against the desk rather than sitting in the chair like a sophisticated individual. "What classes do you have?" with any luck, maybe at least more than this one with Connor.

[Teen_Wolf_Addict]

Kali walked to her first class English which was her first class she stood by the door inside the room she wanted to see if she recognized any kids in the class but she did not she still scanned the room though

[kortico]

❝ lucas seo // senior (18) // english class // tags: connor ❞

The first night of school always kept him awake. He swears, by the time he heard his alarm go off, he had only gotten a good hour of sleep, but when his eyes flew open again he felt like he had all the energy in the world. He had rushed to get ready, and by that he means he took a good two hours making sure he looked good - the first day you absolutely had to put on your freshest outfit, it was the unspoken rule. Normally, Lucas was one to roll up to the school nearly late, but this time around he found himself rushing out of the door ahead of his younger sisters earlier than usual. He had to drop them off, but one was coming into freshman year so hey, it didn't put him off schedule at all in the slightest. The parking lot had been plenty empty, and he put his car into the same spot he's claimed as his own for all three years of his career year - this year would make it four, and god did it feel nice to finally be almost done. It felt nice, but also pretty bittersweet, because he's (unsurprisingly) always been a fan of school, the pep rallys, the football games, the people - he'll miss it, but will also fit in very well at college, so Lucas really wasn't that sad.

Lucas hadn't used his locker since halfway through sophomore year, when he started to get into the teacher's good graces by being stupidly charming, that kid who runs his mouth but somehow still gets on the teacher's good side because at least they actually answer questions. He's gotten into trouble a bit for it, but now that he's a senior? Yeah, no teacher would ever care enough to tell a senior not to tote their backpack around with them. He kept important things in there; gum, a lot of it, his phone charger (when he remembers it), his beloved airpods, money. Things he doesn't want to be away from. That is exactly why he breezed right past his assigned locker when trudging to the English classroom, paper schedule gripped loosely in this hand. The hallways had been pretty empty when he showed up, the door to the classroom had been unlocked but Lucas took it upon himself to open it and flick the lights on, scanning around to try and figure out more about the teacher before he finally planted himself in a seat near the back wall of the room. The usual spot, where he could goof off and not be noticed right away.

He hadn't heard any movement at first, having stretched out to put his hands behind his head, arching back against the top of his chair and letting his eyes close, one earbud in and some random playlist running through songs quietly from his phone. Lucas did, eventually, tune into somebody walking beside him and he hears the dropping of a bag against the desk near him - which, yes, spurs his curiosity and he peers an eye open as he turns his head to check out who it is - Oh. Of course. He is, suddenly, very awake and moves his arms fast to straighten up, staring over at Connor as he listens carefully (through a loudly beating heart) to the question. Oh! Of course, today was the day everybody was going to be trying to scramble and compare classes. Lucas hums quietly as he reaches forward, one hand pressing on his phone screen to pause his music, and the other reaches out to hand Connor his schedule, "Here," he scans over the other boy for a moment, a curious but teasing expression soon forms on his face, "This is going to be the only time I see you in this class, huh?"