◘ If Everyone Cared.. ◘ || Semi-Lit || Accepting!

[Ozara]

Ozara
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"Seventeen?" Ozara questioned the girl, unable to shelter her awestruck expression, which could only be expressed through her eyes widening and brows very slight raising. She refused to give away any more feeling. Pushing her one-word statement from only moments ago aside, Ozara rested her left cheek up against the extended palm of her left arm, which was perched casually on the cooled surface of the lunch table. “Oh, and believe me. There’s no one you would wanna teach less than me.” Her brows sort of closed together, eyes narrowing to warn the girl with a sort of, ‘No, seriously’ type of look. “But anyways, I’m irritatingly stuffed. I wish this place had a pool.” She admitted easily, looking off at a pale colored wall to better picture the watery scene. “I love swimming..” She no more than whispered, then snapped her steady dark jade eyes back on the girl in front of her, feeling slightly exposed in the manner of social admittance. “Anywho..” Ozara got to her feel, bouncing on her heels as if impatient, even though she never got bored due to her impossibly long patience line. “So yeah.” She awkwardly stumbled, now getting a bit peeved for intentionally entering conversation.

Harper
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Harper stepped out into the anxiously quiet hallway, arms itching to be crossed over his chest once again; standing that way was when he felt most comfortable. His intentions, as stated earlier to the girl at the table just seconds ago, were to head over to the Rec Room in order to better entertain himself. He wanted his muddled conscious mind to stop harassing him with disturbing ‘What ifs’ like they tended to. Without putting another thought into it, he started walking to said room at a slightly hastened pace for no particular reason. He just felt like he was racing something, subconsciously of course. Once the recognizable door was in his near sights, Harpers’ left arm extended to open the door, doing so in one simple effortless motion. There was one other being in the room across from him. A girl. She’d been seen around before, but as Harper tends to, he decided not to warm himself up to her in cheery greeting and introduction. He allowed his expression, whatever it might’ve been, to mellow and slip into one that didn’t allow the girl to believe he was even giving her a second thought. At this point, Harper didn’t even the anxiety he felt before. Now he was interested. And in what, it was easy to say. Though he wouldn’t act on it. He never made the first move when it came to things like this. He simply took a seat with no hesitation, and looked her direction with keen interest. If she’d look his way, he’d switch his gaze to another. But until then, he’d watch in curiosity. Call it his way of getting to know someone beforehand.

[kreate]

Andrew smiled. "I have nothing else to do, and why does my age Surprise you?" She asked. "I've been here for years." She felt now a little bit of her age slipping its way into her bloodstream. She felt a gaze, and turned to see a boy. was Harper his name? She soon felt a sense of security towards him, like when he was near, she was safe. she let her hand fall to her lap as she turned back slowly. She wanted to meet him, but she was too shy. Ozara seemed to be a friend, now.

[redninetails]

((Andrew isn't in the rec room is she??? I thought Ozara was talking about viola *shrug* and no spell check on the computer ): ))

||Viola Rayna Pierce||
|Female||15||Somewhat relaxed||Bored|

Her consentration of getting a hold onto the book allowed Viola to not be informed of someone entering the room. She stood on her tiptoes, reaching as far as her arm could go until a heavy sigh escaped her throat and she flattened down onto her heals. Her height going down about an inch and a half. How bothersome Viola thought, turning to find something else to do. She jerked to a stop as her eyes cought sight of the brown haired boy from the cafeteria. Of course, never alone for long. With a slight frown that showed more insacurity than actually unintrest she took one step forward only to quickly turn back to face the bookshelf. The weight in her chest was slightly returning as she gazed up at the golden lettering of the books spine. Clenching her fists together she turned once more to face the male and spoke. "Hey, could you maybe help me get a book down?" Her tone was slightly irratated though it was more from her unease than actual irritation. Her expression was nutural as her fingers dug into her palms harder and harder as she waited for his reply.

[Ozara]

[Replying to both, but yeah, Harper's in the Rec Room L.
But maybe you can just make a couple minor changes to your post when it came to seeing him. Like instead of Andrew looking at him, maybe make her see him leave? Hard to explain exactly, but maybe you get what I mean XP
But yeah. Working on the post now. Hold on.]

[fly away.]

Shelby Shell Beach
"I lived with seven brothers and you really think I can't take you down?"

Shelby wandered through the orphanage, her ratty blonde hair was pulled back into a messy pony tail. She was wearing black basketball shorts and her gray hoodie. She was wearing black converses. She had her arms crossed over her flat chest, and her eyes narrowed at anything that passed by her. She walked inside of the Teen Rec Room. There was a pool table, a foozeball table, and a TV. The TV was a regular TV, not a flat screen or anything like that. Just normal. The walls were tan, just like the rest of the walls in the orphanage. She plopped herself down on the couch that faced the TV, kicked her feet up on the coffee table, grabbed the black remote and flipped the TV on.

[kreate]

Sighed mentally in defeat. For once, she thought that maybe a good looking guy would like her. Guess not. She let her gaze fall upon the boy, who was helping a girl get a book. She wished she could flrit well enough to make the guy like her.

((Sorry if its short, I have Major W.B))

[Ozara]

[Dad's gotta use the computer -_-...
I'll post my reply in about an hour.
Sorry guys.
If you can wait for me, that'd be awesome XD]

[redninetails]

((noo, i gotta go to bed before an hour, poo. Maybe tomorrow we'll all be on though ^^ ))

[Ozara]

Harper

Harper used his middle and index finger to make a walking stick figure pace along the right armrest of the comfortable seat he was relaxing in, but was still completely attentive to all happenings. Like for example, just almost out of line of his sight, he noticed a girl struggling to reach for a book higher up than she could get. But he was extraordinarily cautious to be sure she didn’t take notice of him watching her in return. Lucky for him, she was too busy being short to notice. But when the time came, the girl spoke up. The vague singe in her tone made his eyes slip her way. The girls’ request was simple. Get the book. But it still took a couple of seconds to process in his mind. He was completely taken aback by her sudden speech. Though Harper attempted to make it unobvious. So, like a gentleman would, he stepped over to her peevish side, smoothly gripped the spine of the decent paged book she was reaching for, and pulled the dusty thing down into her hands. His eyes flashed onto her face, looking it over with curiosity. Sometimes Harper just seemed inhuman. Like he was there just to watch others like a phantom. But he was just unaccustomed to natural human behavior. After all, he was here for a longer length than he could remember. And the entire time he didn’t have a friend. Harper, though, didn’t take that as a thing to complain about though. He never complained for anything. And now wouldn’t change. His eyes lifted now toward another girl, who he knew was named Andrew, as she entered the Rec Room as well.

Ozara

Ozara peeked over at Cole. She’d watched him time and time again. Truth of the matter was that Ozara had an itty bitty crush on him. But solely because she thought he was good looking. In fact, nothing would change if he asked her to sit with him right there and then. She’d still ‘raspberry’ him in the face and walk out the door. Besides. Looking at a boy was as far as she’d try when it’d come to crushes.

[fly away.]

Shelby Shell Beach
"I lived with seven brothers and you really think I can't take you down?"

Shelby watched some boy she didn't know the name of take a book down for a girl. She watched with disinterest and eventually turned back to the TV. She flipped through the channels until she came upon MTV. It was one of those rare times when they were playing a music video. It was "Love the Way You Lie" by Eminem featuring Rihanna. She blasted the volume way up, to just annoy some people, and leaned back into the couch and watched the video. The video was very.. interesting. Eminem ended up setting a house on fire with Rihanna tied to the bed.