Couples that just aren't straight • Male only RP • Accepting

[StormyWeather]

Stevey had already shrugged off his uniform jacket and the lousy plaid vest and put his sunglasses to the side. All that was left now, was the white undershirt and his dark blue tie. Speaking of which, he was currently loosening.
He let out a breath, glancing to the two articals of clothing that laid on the bed next to him, still pulling at his tie.
They really needed to get new uniforms... All of these looked so drab.
Stevey jumped when he heard a sudden knock come from no where, clutching the plain tan sheets as he quickly scanned the room for some sort of source.
He was trying to figure out if it had been real or just his imagination when he heard a voice that made his pulse speed right up again.
Stevey took a deep breath as he stood up, trying to calm himself. Glancing to the door that lead out of the room, he knew it couldn't just be someone there knocking. No, it came from somewhere much closer.
Stevey looked behind him to see what he thought to be the closet door. It sounded like the voice had come from there, but why would anyone be in the...
He slowly made his way over to what he thought was the closet door. He suddenly felt like he was in one of those corny horror movies, that, no matter how much you shouted at the horrible actresses on the t.v. screen not to open the door, they open the door just the same.
And that didn't always end well...
Stevey was so, so glad it wasn't night.
He let out a breath and tried to turn the door knob, but it barely budged, making him jiggle the knob. But why would the door be locked? The thought was easily pushed away in his moment of anxiety as he unlocked the door. He left his hand on the hand for a few moments, before he swallowed and closed his eyes, quickly opening the door and waited for something to happen.
But nothing did.
He peeked an eye open, before he opened the other. His brow creased when all he saw was the empty shelves and the light turned on. But getting a feeling, he suddenly looked down and blinked at what he saw.
Well, it was definitely a lot better than some alien monster that would've probably maul him to death.
He tilted his head to the left slightly as he looked at the golden haired, golden eyed boy, his eyes running over him slowly. A lot cuter too.
"So, may i ask what you were doing locked in my closet?" Stevey asked him curiously. He was fairly sure this wasn't a welcome back present, but it wouldn't hurt to check. It would be a great one, if it was.

[dolt]

Jayden kept his golden gaze on the door, wondering if who ever was out there heard him. He hopped he wasn't imagining things, he tended to do that some times when he was alone. Faintly and rather slowly, he heard footsteps on the ground. Tilting his head, he pressed his ear against the carpet, confirming that those where actually foot steps that he heard. Someone was coming to open the door for him. He let out a small sigh of relief at the thought that he was finally going to get out.
When the door knob started to jingle back and forth he wondered if it was suck possibly. He pushed the thought away when he heard the click of the lock, and waited for the door to open. He didn't know what his hero would look like here, but he was going to thank him if that was the first thing he did. When the door finally opened Jayden blinked. The boy looked different from what he expected, considering he expected him to have his eyes open. Jayden tilted his on the carpet and looked up at him wondering if something was wrong and that's why his eyes where closed. He didn't say anything or move but just watched as the boy looked around the closet probably wondering who knocked. Jayden couldn't help but crack a smile at the thought. When they boys eyes finally landed on him, Jayden felt heat rise to his cheeks slightly at the way he was looking down at him. He tried to push it down when he heard the boy talk for the first time sense he found him. "Half of it is yours" Jayden said smiling up at him as he rolled on his side and got on his knees. He sat back on his legs and looked up at this new boy. "Half of it is mine" he concluded moving back slightly before he got on his tip toes and stood up. He took a step closer to the boy and smiled. "You have nice eyes" Jayden commented before slipping past him and into the room. He was glad he was finally out of that closet. "I call bottom!" He shouted over his shoulder making his way to the bottom bunk of the bed.

[miya.]

[>.< Mep. I'm sorry I haven't posted today! I... I really don't know what to post DX]

[StormyWeather]

A small smile started to twitch at the corner of his lips when Stevey saw the boy blush when he looked him over. He was so adorable, wasn't he?
Stevey leaned against the door frame and asked his question, watching Jayden curiously. His eyebrow rose as the boy started to talk about the room being half his as he got onto his knees, and a smile came to Stevey's lips as the boy, who was actually Jayden, finished his sentence. "Ah, so you must be Jayden," Stevey mused, watching him still as Jayden stood up. Jayden defiantly didn't look at all like the tall, slightly muscular, dark green eyed brunette had imagined, but he couldn't say he was too disappointed.
Stevey blinked as he suddenly noticed how close Jayden had gotten to him, his eyes widening. He could feel a heat crawl up his neck and into his cheeks, but he was too stunned to push it down until Jayden slipped past him. "I, uh...," Stevey stuttered, not sure what to say in response. What could you say to some cute guy you barely know, whom you just saved from being locked in a closet, when they say that?
Stevey was saved from having to answer, though, as Jayden went onto the completely different subject of taking the bottom bunk, making Stevey have a quick recovery.
"Hey, I don't think so," Stevey told Jayden as he pulled the string to turn the light off in the closet, looking toward him. "I already claimed it. See, my stuff's all over it!"
He closed the closet door behind him as he walked toward the bed and gestured to his clothes he had taken off and laid on the bed, as if that would decide it all.

((Looks like Jayden's finally coming out of the closet, huu?))

[miya.]

Park
I finished cleaning up the pool area then I sit down on the edge and sigh softly. Letting my feet dangle in the pool once I had removed my socks and shoe's. Looking up at the sky I started to wonder what would go on this year, how my classes would be, but mostly how I would deal with Chris all year.

Mathew
I frown "This is my second year, like I said I'm a year behind both my brother's." I tell Koy. "So this is your last year here hu Koy?"

Lain
I shrug, my talkitiveness gone now "Stuff." Is all I tell him as I lain down on my bad, using my pilow there to cover my face. I normally didn't talk to someone to right away, I didn't know why I talked to this guy right away like that.



{I'm sorry there short, I'm just trying to post SOMETHING so this doesn't die -.-}

[Duplicity]

Kyou nodded. "Most likely, yes." He replied. Honestly, he didn't want to leave. He liked it here.

(Wait, how many years do they stay there??)

[miya.]

{Four, just like at a normal high school.}


Mathew
I sigh and pout a bit "Man. I was hoping to meet someone I could hang out with for more then just a year." I say then shake my head a bit, yawning a little bit as I look around the school hall way's we were walking in. "All my friend's from last year graduated all ready so I'm stuck here alone." I all so add to myself bitterly, 'If you don't count my brother's...'

[crazy.]

((You want to put Chris and Park in the same spot somewhere?))

[Duplicity]

(Ok.)

"Most of my friends graduated two years before me, on my second year here. The rest graduated on my third year. I was hoping to make new friends this year before I graduate." Kyou replied. He never made friends from the same grade, or even a lower grade, as him the last three years. Now, he had no choice. But it really didn't matter what grade they were from, but he really liked making friends in higher grades.

[miya.]

[Where though? Park's at the pool so if you want Chris can maybe sneak in there or something?]

Mathew
I sigh a little bit "I was hoping to make a friend from the same year as me, so I wouldn't be here alone next year." I say then look over at Koy "How old are you Koy?" I then ask him after a moment. I was currious. If he was in his fourth year shouldn't he be older then me?