Riverside High (RP) GUYS NEEDED!!!!

[~Calliope~]

~Nicole~

I rushed to my dorm, and hurried through getting dressed, washing and brushing my hair, and assembling my things for the cafeteria. I stuck my wallet into my purse, applied a coat of lip gloss, and I was out the door to the cafeteria.

[sameantha]

When he got to his dorm, he slid on some dark skinny jeans and a BOTDF shirt. He brushed his hair then grabbed his phone and wallet and slid them in his pockets. He smiled as he walked out the door towards the cafeteria. He looked around for Nicole when he walked in.

[~Calliope~]

~Nicole~

I walked into the cafeteria, and saw Austin almost immediately. I walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. "Here I am!" I teased.

[sameantha]

He smiled and spun around. "Hey!" he said smiling at her. "Where do you want to sit?"

[~Calliope~]

~Nicole~

I looked around the room, trying to find a good spot. "Hmm...How about over there?" I asked, pointing to an empty table.

[sameantha]

He smiled and nodded. He grabbed her wrist gently as he slipped through the crowds of people towards the empty table. When they got to the table he blushed a little and let go of her wrist. He sat down and smiled at her.

[~Calliope~]

~Nicole~

I sat down and smiled back at him. "What should we eat?" I asked.

[grimgrinning_]

(Timeskip again? Lol)

[probablyspiderman]

{ W h i m s i c a l, your signature? I'm loving it. How to dubstep: 1, wait for the drop. 2, have a seizure. }

[ Austin ]

Alac snorted and threw his head in boredom. The boy on his back pulled his phonne from his pocket and glanced at the screen. Seven unread messages. They were from one of his friends back home. Flipping his cell open, he typed a reply. *Hey, this place is okay. But next time I check my phone, there better be 156 unread messages. Seven doesn't make me feel loved.* He chuckled lightly and put his phone away.

{{ Haha! Thank you! I will probobly put how to dubstep in my signature as well }}

Sage looked over at Austin when she heard the familiar sound of a flipping of a phone. She watched him for a moment, before asking, Who ya texting? In a childish voice.

[inadequate]

[ Austin ]

Austin turned his head at Sage's question. "Friend back home." He answered.