RoseWood prep Semilit Boarding school RP. PLEASE JOIN!

[_thisgiirl_]

Matteline quickly stuffed the rest of her items, iPhone, headphones, pointe shoes, and leotard, into her satchel for her ballet lesson that day with Mrs. Maldone. Knowing it was about the time she usually gets message from her best friend, Annette, at the start of the day she checked her phone before fully emerging it in the bag. She quickly replied to a message she had forgotten about earlier, "Yes, Annette! Of course we're still getting ready! I could think of nothing more fun to do before the dinner ", she typed, fingers speeding across the keyboard. Now that that was sent, she got on her vintage bike to hurry down the block to the studio.

[wolfiechick28]

Lance, 17, single

Lance, walking up the road from the beach, was now heading to the school. His head was down from staring at his phone. He had just got a text from his boss about a new photo shoot taking place at the beach again later that night. He sighed softly as he reached the school. He wasn't much into going to school, but he just loved seeing the people there. He was new to the environment sense he had just moved here a couple days ago for his job.

Skyly, 16, single

Skyly walked up to the school with her bag on her back. She had just got off work at the local zoo and she was in desperate need of a shower sense she was covered in the stench of different animals. Her sketch book was in her arms. It was freshly full of new drawings of the animals that she worked with today. She loved to catch a moment of the animals with her pencils and papers.

[Red Wolf]

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Annette heard the customized text-tone of her phone, and smiled. They had a full three hours to kill before the dinner that night, which meant she needed to get ready. She made her way through the main hallway and into the dormitories, slipped her key into the lock, and entering her room.
It was very nice for a dorm room. Nothing extravagent, but very nice all the same. There was a confortble couch under the three windows at the back wall, a Tv, a glass coffe table and a plush white couch. Her roommate wasn't there at the moment, and Annette smiled. She made her way into her room, which was decorated with photos of her and her horse, Jack, her friends, and a large framed picture of her and Matteline on the cover of a glossy magazine, sitting in a chatue wearing floor length Oscar de Larenta gowns. Annette's mother was the editor of the magazine, and when their models had failed to show, they improvised. Amazingly.
Annette slid out of her jodhpurs and into a sleek black pencil skirt, and silk top, and waited for Matteline or her roommate to come.

[~Horselover~]

Rae walked around the campus with a large grin. Her deep blue eyes gazed over the rolling hills and the large building. She smiled walking calmly letting the warm breeze blow her long, brown hair. She pulled out her white I-phone as she sighed seeing a text from no one. She hadn't really met many of the girls, but new a couple. She pulled up her ripped skinny jeans as they started to bag slightly, "I really need a belt." She grumbled under her breath as she kept walking heading to no where.

[_thisgiirl_]

"And...3...2...1...pointe!! En pointe, mademoiselle Matteline! Not halfheartedly either!" shouted Mrs. Maldone across the studio. Mixed with the smell of new floors and the new music, it was hard for Matteline to concentrate without thinking of other things, boyfriend (if you'd even call him that) troubles, what to wear. Will he see me? Will he even be there? What if I end up looking horrid...well...of course if I ever looked that bad Anne would straighten me out of course. I hope I'm not becoming a nervous wreck...can he tell when I'm losing control? All these thoughts entered her head as she spun in and out of arabesques and grand jeté en tournants. The class was almost over though and she would get to chat with Anne about everything.
"5 more minutes then you're free to do...whatever...you young people do at this time of day!"
Matteline finished her rehearsal in the fourth position.
"Thank you Mrs. Maldone, I'll be back next Thursday for the La Première Grève (The First Strike) rehearsals!" Matteline exclaimed as she quickly gathered her things, threw them on her bike, and started back to her crisp white dorm.

[wolfiechick28]

Lance, 17, Single

Lance noticed Rae walked up to the school as well. He was wearing a white sleeveless shirt that was ripped down to his waist on the sides, which happened to show off his muscles. He smiled his charming smile to her as he started to walk a bit faster than he was until he reached her side. He then started to slow down, waiting for her to say something to him. He was a big time flirt when it came to pretty girls like her, but he his body language was more of a flirt than his own mind was.

Lumina, 16, Single

Lumina quickly walked up to her room. Once she reached the door, she tried to get her keys out of her bag without putting everything down. That didn't work out very well! Her book fell into the floor. Loose papers of her drawings when flying across the floor down the hall. "Oh crap!" She said aloud as she dropped her bag and went chasing after her drawings before anyone saw them. She wasn't much of the type of person that like other people looking through her drawings. She was always afraid of them saying something bad about them.

[Red Wolf]

Annette smoothed our her skirt and tucked her legs under her on the couch. There was nothing on the television, so she aas flipping through channels mindlessly and let her mind wander. Deciding long distance relationships were too difficult to maintain, her boyfriend had broken up with her through text message the day she left for RoseWood. Ever since then she was fragile when it came to dating, but tonight maybe that would change. At least, she was hoping it would.
At RoseWood, you had to be picky about who to trust. Of course, she was set for life with Matty, but still. Annette longed to meet somebody different that night. New semester, fresh start. And this time, it would start off with a bang.
She flipped open her phone and scanned through the boys in her contacts.

[_thisgiirl_]

Matteline finally arrived back at Rosewood, flustered, cheeks red and hands still gripping the imaginary bike handles. She saw that a girl's pictures had fallen to the ground and helped her real quick, "Hi, I'm Matteline, I just thought you might have needed help. Don't worry, I won't look at your drawings," Mattie smiled as she quickly resumed helping. When he was done she got up and fled down the corridor to Cor. 9. She knocked her special knock on Annette's chicly postered dorm door down the hall from hers.
"Hi Anne! Sorry I'm late to discuss clothes but Mrs. Maldone 'let me practice longer for a little extra fun since I'm only so young'" Of course I obviously couldn't refuse. I do actually need to practice. But tonight is our big night so I had to rush! Maybe I won't need that new cheek tint of yours!" Matteline laughed to herself. If it was one thing you could distinguish Matteline from the rest of the crowd was her laugh. It was a most undeniably infectious laugh indeed.

[wolfiechick28]

Lumina was frantically running down the hall after her drawings. Tears started to fill her eyes as the fear of someone seeing them began to rise. She quickly grabbed them all and stuffed them back into her sketchbook. "Next time I'll just stuff ya'll back into the bag..." She mumbled to herself as she got her keys out of her bag. She then rose the key to the lock. She then froze... Crap! What if I got a new roommate? I don't want her to see my drawings... she thought to herself as she remembered that she hadn't got a roomy yet and that she left a lot of her art work out in the open. She opened to door and looked around, not really paying attention to whatever else that was in there. All she cared about was her art.

[~Horselover~]

Rae smiled widely at Lance, "Hey there." She said flipping her brown hair our of her eyes. She gazed at his body before looking back at his face with a flirtatious smile. He kind of reminded her of her old boyfriend, but she ignored it and kept a smile planted on her face. She stuck her hands in her back pockets, the rips in her jeans going down her whole leg.