Senior Year, Best Friends {closed}

[crush;]

Name: Harley Wilson
Role: The Sarcastic
Crush: Rose
Wearing
Tagged: Joey

Harley pushed himself up off the floor and ran after his friends quickly, following them into the bathroom which was surprisingly not empty. His teeth chattered as he shivered and he giggled quietly, shaking the water out of his hair again. "S-sorry." He apologized as he clawed his fingers through his messy, dark hair. His shirt stuck to his chest and made him colder, as if he had decided to go swimming in the dead of winter. His thoughts were fast-paced and scattered, so he wasn't really thinking straight as he peeled the shirt off and let it fall to the ground. "J-Joey, do you have any extra c-clothes?" He asked, still shivering.

[м o e]

Jonas B. Weyd
Socially Inept
Rose, Doll
Trying to listen

He breathed hard through his nose and scrunched his eyes shut as she started cleaning off his face, resisting the urge to sneeze again. He felt like it was a responsibility to get the girls out, it didn't feel right to him but he tried to listen and nodded a little. He opened his eyes again and blinked at Rose, then randomly reached forward and smeared his thumb across her cheek, biting the tip of his tongue. He looked over at Doll, oblivious to the fact he was squirming a lot, and smiled, letting out a weird little laugh and looking back at the smudge on Rose's cheek, it momentarily distracted him from the teachers looking around for them. Harley said something and he snapped out of it and nodded, grabbing his backpack and opening it, pulling out an extra tshirt he had brought with him and...well didn't remember why. He handed it to him without an explanation.

{Be right back gotta eat}

[RoyalInTheDark]

×Doll×The Innocent One×
Doll holds onto his arm despite the squirming, grabbing a bit of toilet paper with her other hand. She wets it as well, starting to clean up Joey's arms. "Joey, do you have clothes for Harley to wear? His are all soaked and cold." Her voice was as quiet and steady as ever as she talked to him, knowing he probably wasn't processing what Harley was asking him. They were going to be in so much trouble if a teacher found them... Girls in the boy's bathroom, clearly at least in the crossfire of the food fight and of course Harley wit no shirt on...

[crush;]

Name: Harley Wilson
Role: The Sarcastic
Crush: Rose
Wearing
Tagged: Joey

((okie dokie. I updated the outfit lmao))
Harley took the shirt gratefully and held it out in front of him to see what it was. He tilted his head to the side slightly and raised an eyebrow at the 'Yeezus is my homeboy' muscle tank he was holding in his hands, and was infinitely curious as to why Joey owned this shirt. "...uh... Jonas...?" He decided suddenly not to ask, as his friend was already fairly shaken up and probably wouldn't do well with the question. He shook the curiosity off and pulled it over his head finally. He threw his hair away from his face again and readjusted all his bracelets and wristbands awkwardly. The shirt was slightly warm, and it smelled of cinnamon; just as the socially inept teen's house often did.

[м o e]

Jonas B. Weyd
Socially Inept
Harley, Doll, Rose
Trying to Process

His head swerved back and forth from Doll to Harley. "What? What?" He asked several times. He stared at Harley as he slipped the tshirt on and tilted his head to the side...he recognized that shirt, did he get the same as his? He couldn't think right. He pushed it aside anyway, it didn't bother him that a friend was wearing his shirt, he would lend stuff whenever anyways. His hair was still covered in flour, matting it down and sifting down into it, the downside of having moderately poofy hair. He suddenly leaned over and whipped his head side to side like a dog to try and get it out.

[Rosalie.]

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Mood: Worried
Wearing: x
Tags: Doll, Jonas and Harley

Rose smiled at Jonas, "Thanks." She said simply. She had finished cleaning his face and looked up and down his clothes. There was no way they could clean these up without a washing machine. Rose remembered she had some gym clothes in her locker that would probably fit. She liked the whole 'baggy' guy look sometimes. "I'll be right back, okay?" She said exiting the restroom and making her way to her locker. The halls were a bit of a rampage, kids and teachers everywhere. She pulled her black trackies and white t-shirt out of her locker and took them back to her friends. She was lucky she didn't bring her pink crop today. Rose handed to clothes to Joey, "Do you want to go in there and change?" She asked, gesturing towards a cubical. Rose knew how stressed he probably was, and him getting into trouble would make everything worse. She gave him a reassuring smile to settle his nerves.

[RoyalInTheDark]

×Doll×The Innocent One×
Doll scruntches up he nose when he starts shaking out his hair, leaning back and away from him. "Harlllley, help him with his hair before flour gets everywhere even more." She whines, still clutching onto his arm despite his constant refusal to sit still and get cleaned up. Her mouth formed into a little pout as she thought about all the flour, her favorite sweater was ruined now... The flour wasn't going to wash out of the wool no matter how much she tried, she had a thing for baking a few years ago and has learned the hard way what wet flour does to wool.

[м o e]

Jonas B. Weyd
Socially Inept
Doll, Rose, Harley
Being Autistic

He barely heard Rose as she left then Doll as she whined about flour. He stopped shaking out his hair and began muttering because it hadn't gotten all of it out. Rose came back with some extra clothes but at first he just stared at the floor right past her arm, stomping one foot slightly. She told him to go get changed and he took them, almost dropping the shirt on the flour covered floor. He didn't want anyone to help him and took a step away from Harley, his zoned out gaze never locking with anyone else's as he found an empty stall and knocked on it, leaning forward to listen if it was occupied, even though the door swung open. He muttered again and went into the cubicle, kicking off his Vans. He rambled on about unimportant stuff, his panicked mind clicking to anything other then the stress around him.

[Rosalie.]

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Mood: Worried
Wearing: x
Tags: Doll, Jonas and Harley

Rose watched as Jonas went to change into the new clothes. She turned to her other friends, "I think we better ditch guys, Jonas is getting real panicked and staying in school is not going to help anything." She said quietly, so Jonas couldn't hear. "I highly doubt the teachers would even realise, it's complete chaos out there." She said sighing. She wanted to help her friend the best way possible.

[crush;]

Name: Harley Wilson
Role: The Sarcastic
Crush: Rose
Wearing
Tagged: Doll

Even Harley was starting to get kinda stressed out about how hectic everything was. Joey was having an episode, Doll and Rose were frustrated, and he had no idea where Matt or Maeve had gone off to. And it was all his fault. He was painfully aware of the fact that his high had ended much quicker than usual, and he was back to his normal, slightly depressive self. His lows weren't as bad as they used to be, but they still weren't pleasant. "I'll wash his hair when he's done changing." He informed Doll absently, staring at the wall. He normally didn't take orders from anyone but the Colonel, (as he's really more the type to give orders than to receive them) but Doll had always been an exception to that rule. He didn't know why, she just was. That's how it's always been, even in Kindergarten. "...and ditching sounds nice."