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Before willow could speak to any more boys aybrum was back over, the words came out of her mouth as soon as she got over here. "Yeah, that would be cute though if your name was Juliet, and who? Everybody are nerds nowadays." She giggled, "well we better go to class." She said smiling at the boys. She took aybrum's hand and pulled her along. The boys had gym, and the we had dance. She walked down the hallways and up the stairs into the dance hall. "In a pair today girls please." I looked straight at aybrum, just knowing that they would go together. It wasn't like we were going to go with any of the nerds, who couldn't dance lives.

[excalibur.]

Romeo saw Mathias and glared at him. After the practise was over, Romeo ran after Mathias and grabbed him, smashing him up against the wall. He punched him a couple of times and then smirked, "if you tell anyone, I will hurt you even more." He looked at the bleeding nose and lip he gave him and then black eye. The boy then smirked and then all the boys moved to the gymnasium which was next to the dance studio. They had to walk across the dance studio and Romeo walked across topless, holding it in his hand and the girls stared. Romeo gave Aybrum a cheeky wink and then carried on and went into the gymnasium and went straight to the tumbling track which was by the studio which had a see through window. He ran doing a round-off, back handspring into double back layout, back handspring, whip, whip, back handspring and then a dismount Arabian full. He landed and then walked to the bouncy floor and sat down and watched the others.

[minho]

mathias jeren clemintine

Mathias wasn't actually surprised nor flabbergasted he had gotten abused by the lead jock. Ugh, at least the guy could make it interesting by adding some new moves into it. Romeo definitely needed to watch some martial arts movies with Bruce Lee in them. And, the threat? That just lit a fire in the pit of stomach to key the guy's car. However, being a nerd - this making him smart and using common sense, that was a bad, bad, bad idea. You never messed with a dude's car - that was precious to them. When the punching had eased up and the ground beneath Mathias showed crimson hitting the grass blades, he gave a cocky smile. "If we were playing chess, that would have been a wrong move, buddy." He mumbled, watching as the jock walked away. One day, Mathias would get his revenge. It'd be like that movie, only less graphic: Revenge of the Nerds. Oh, it was so on. Instead of keying his car, Mathias was going to egg it.
He stripped his shirt off and held it to his nose, trying to wipe away the most of the blood he could. He walked inside, passing the girls who were in a trance at Romeo's 'sexiness' and rolled his eyes. "The guy's going down," he muttered with a smirk, throwing his shirt into the garbage and leaning against a wall.

aybrum paeson rey

The words from the teacher hadn't actually registered through her mind, granted the cheerleader wasn't one who enjoyed dancing as a class. Yes, it was fun...but it was also an excuse to step on people's feet...which, amusingly enough, could also be fun. Though, when the words finally did click, the brunette blinked and faced Willow, raising an eyebrow, hiding her disgust. "Do you really think we should be dancing when there are other important matters to attend to? Like, finding you a date?" When your best friend was dateless, it was an unspoken mission to find someone who could fit right into place; who'd look good with Willow when they walked together - that was the kind of thing people looked for. Oh, and speaking of looking, there was like an invisible force of stares and mutters from other girls. She looked over where the girls where the girls were completely infatuated and it didn't take long for Aybrum to figure out why. Gym was a place of sports, where you could easily get hot - well, the guys. So, when she spotted Romeo with his shirt off, she couldn't help but mentally agree the guy did look exceptionally hot. If he was trying to impress her, then it was working like a charm.

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Dancing was not willows favourite subject, but nor was most of the lessons she had today. She sighed, and looked back over at Aybrum. Who had just mentioned that there was more important stuff to attend, than doing dance like getting me a date. Willow couldn't keep a date, and everyone knew that. Willow was such a flirt that even if she did have a date, she would be flirting with a different boy. She realised that aybrum was looking at something, as well as all the other girls in the room. She turned her head, and saw the boys in gym class she followed aybrum's eyes, realising exactly who Aybrum was staring at, Romeo. She muttered something under her breath, and looked at the dance teacher, catching a few different shirtless guys now and then.

[excalibur.]

Romeo and his mate ran through the dance studio again shirtless and then was called over by the teacher who had a right old go at them. "Keep your shirt on so you don't distract my girls! If I see you coming in without a shirt on again, you will be getting a month of after school detention and you'll be pulled out of the big rugby game on Wednesday." Romeo's eyes widened and the boys sprinted back in ad grabbed a shirt. They walked back through and into a different room. Romeo then smacked into a wall and shouted out a cursing word and the teacher heard. She walked into the room and the boys were running away from him. They ran out and waved to the girls, sprinting across into the gymansium. The boys fell on the ground and started laughing their heads off. Romeo got up and then went back to the tumbling track, doing a different sequence. Round-off, back handspring, back handspring, double back tuck, back handspring, whip and then triple back pike. He landed and then walked off to a different discipline.

[the stomp.]

;; are you still accepting?c: I have to pop out but I would love to join c:

[excalibur.]

;;Yep, we are still accepting. look at the front for the open spots.

[the stomp.]

hey guys how's it going? my name is Kourtney Siobhan Therasa Tracey Fraizera Christie Alexia Stewart. but everyone I know just calls me Kourtney. I am 16 years old, though I often get told I look much older.. I don't have a nickname.. I hate them. You might as well wear the name your mother gave you with pride right? whats that? oh tell you a bit about me? well.. there's a lot to me that nobody will ever know or understand.. it takes the right person to get me to open up..

All about me.. ♥
okay so I live in England in a small house in a small town.. but with a big family. There's me, my mum, my dad [I would do anyhting to delete him from the scene though..], my two younger brothers and my little sister. Then there's Caspar and my two ferret jills Zara&Fijit. they are my little babies..
I was born on the 17th of September 1996.. I am the eldest.
I grew up in a little village in the east midlands of England. As much as I hate to admit it - yes I do have one of those little stuck up accents. When I was 9 we moved to quite a busy town which I loved. But that meant there was no where for me to play out becasue of the busy roads. Because of this I never learned to ride a bike. Yep. That's right folks. Kourtney cannot ride a bike.
I am quite a quiet lass - but outgoing when you get the know me. I would rather hang alone with my ipod and sketch pad under a shady tree than in a big group drinking and partying. I struggle making friends because I am so awkward! I mean c'mon! What am I supposed to say?
My favorite pass times are drawing, photography, origami and listening to music..
my favorite music artist is by far Ed Sheeran, a ginger british singer-song writer. His lyrics are so meaningful and hit hard at home. The best song of his would have to be "You need me" , it helps me remember that I don't need anyone to be successful.
Youtube is my life. I can't go a day without it. Pewdie&ShaneDawson light up my days!
umm.. what else do you want to know? my past? no. That is private thanks. My past is dark and something I hate to talk about.

a little more personal..♥
um.. personal?
relationship status ;; single. forever. i hate relationships.
orientation ;; straight.
height ;; 5 foot 4 inches
weigh ;; 6 stone 7 pounds
eye color ;; sky blue
hair colour ;; naturally brown.. right now grey. I have a hair dye obsession.
favorite food ;; oreos.
favorite toast spread? ;; nutella
phobias ;; clowns, blood, people with dwarfism and police.
medical? ;; I have mild asthma and when I was 11 I was diagnosed with bipolar mood disorder. Don't ask. I don't like to talk about it.

history..♥
;; Kourtney grew up in a little town called Mansfield, in the center of England. Her father was abusive towards her mother yet she refused to ever leave him. Kourtney and her mother have lived here there and everywhere moving up and down England to escape her father. But everytime they ended back on his doorstep. She has two younger brothers and a younger sister. She has three older half-siblings.. but they are never spoke about. They "aren't around" anymore. To this day she is still terrified of her father.
Kourtney is a nerd. Simple as that. Straight A's all the way. She has been like that since she started reading at 3. She used to get bullied about it until she snapped and smacked the bully once. She hasn't received much hate since.. Nobody in her family has ever pasted high school and gone to college so she hopes more than anything to be the first.
She has a chronic phobia of Police and Police stations. If anyone asks why she just breaks down crying. Why? Nobody knows.

Kourtney pulled her satchel onto her shoulder and walked through the entrance gates. It was here first day at her all new American school. Her parents had moved her and her siblings over here a few months ago to get away from home. She looked around anxiously. I wish I was back in England.., she thought to herself. This wasn't going to be easy. She was a very socially awkward girl and making friends was not easy - being a nerd didn't help either. Reaching into her satchel, Kourtney pulled out her timetable. Math, followed by English then double art.. sounds great. If I knew where the classes were. Sighing, she walked further into the school looking around for someone to ask for directions to her first class.
This year is going to be fun - she breathed.

Edit ;; I killed the rp lol

[the stomp.]

{;; bump

[excalibur.]

[I'll get Romeo to just bump into her but he wont be the nicest person as he's the head jock but because she's pretty, he might be nice and a bit cheeky.]