ivy academy [open] [always accepting]

[haadez_]

austin king

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m o o d;
flirty
t a g g e d ;
natalie
d o i n g ;
talking
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Austin nods seeing no problem in helping her out. "sure, I don't have a problem with that." he says pulling out his phone. "here, add your number and just text me whenever you need me to help." austin sets the phone in her hand as he speaks. With a yawn he smirks and wraps his arms around Natalie, laying his head onto her shoulder. "keep me warm? he asks.

[lennon]

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❝She just wants someone to talk to.❞
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Tatum kept her eyes down, not wanting to risk a glance at Owen. Even though she would never admit it to herself, she had a small hope of becoming friends with him. There were many things blocking her from taking the first step in that direction, including the difference in them. Normal and outcast, yeah, their titles were too far apart. So remotely different that it felt like she was on another planet. Taking a deep breath, she realized he wasn't sticking around, so turning towards the door she nearly ran into the guy haunting her thoughts. Her hopes went through the ceiling as he spoke."Hi yourself."She spoke quietly, shaking her head in amusement. Tatum refused to let herself look into his eyes, knowing a mere glance would change into a stare, and what kind of impression would that make? A horrible one. Shoving her hands into the pockets of her faded and torn levi's, she kept her eyes focused on something imaginary over Owen's shoulder.

[| valhalla |]

-- Sorry but I'm quitting c:

[anklebiters]

[ Carter Weekes ]

age; seventeen
three positive traits; confident, musical & intellectual
three negative traits; loud, doesn't think before he speaks & unintentionally cocky at times
clique; 'normals'
popular or not; he's fairly known across the school for his antics, so he would be somewhere
in the middle.
sexual orientation; bisexual
birth place; summerlin, nevada
face-claim; brendon urie
other; - -

{ i'm just going to assume i was accepted too.

C a r t e r -- W e e k e s

carter frowned slightly as the music playing in his ears came to an abrupt stop, removing
the source of the noise from his ears and tucking them into his pocket with a small sigh.
note to self; buy new earphones.

recently he had been making a lot of these 'note to self' 's, somehow never completing
them. it was always remember to do this, buy that and go here. and to be honest carter
had the attention span of a fly, meaning that he always found something more entertaining
to do than the task at hand. like music.



the thought of music dragged carter back to reality and away from his mind, back to
where he was currently; holding the necessary books for his upcoming music class and staring
into his locker. quickly, as to not cause any more weirdness for the few people that stared at him
whilst he stood lifelessly still -which was very unusual for carter-, he closed his locker and turned
on his heel.

A daydream spills from my corked head
Breaks free of my wooden neck
Left a nod over sleeping waves
Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
Floating flocks of candled swans
Slowly drift across wax ponds

And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love

[thingsthatdontexist]

Nikki-Single-Cheerleader
Nikki wandered aimlessly through the halls again, still a tiny bit mad at herself for doing something that idiotic. And of course, out of everyone, Blake was the one to catch it. Yeah, she'd kill him if he did anythaing about it, so she was just waiting onherself to let it go. She hatedthat aboutherself. She could never really let anything go. It was a pain. Now withher binders in hand, she sighed. Nikki would rather be with Darcy, yes, Darcy, then be in her next class. It doesn't matter what she does and what class is it, she just plain hated school. I mean she'd get straight As, despite the reputation, but she just hated it.That locker being one reason why. Shaking the thoughts of those stupid lockers, she walked down the hall until she found someone to talk to "Hey," She sighed.

(This post is kinda for anyone to jump in. Feel free. Recap please?)
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[twix .]

➤Oᴡᴇɴ Bʟᴀᴋᴇ Lᴀɴɢʟᴇʏ

"ｔｈｅ ｎｏｒｍａｌ ｏｎｅ"
➤➤outfit ➤ with tatum ➤ ooc: --
Owen's eyes narrowed as Tatum wouldn't look him in the eyes. "Are you alright?"
He asked, tilting her chin so she would look at him. "Is something wrong? Is there
a reason you're not even looking at me?" He pondered out loud, his bottom lip
poking out slightly in a pout. He shook his head, starting to worry that Tatum didn't
want to talk to him.

➤Nᴀᴛᴀʟɪᴇ Mᴀʀɪᴇ Vɪʟʟᴇᴍᴀɪʀᴇ

"ｔｈｅ ｃｈｅｅｒｌｅａｄｅｒ"
➤➤outfit ➤ with austin ➤ ooc: --
Natalie held Austin's phone in her hand, tapping in her number. As she clicked
enter, she felt two arms wrap around her. Butterflies erupted in her stomach,
and she replied softly. "Of course." She smiled up at him, relaxing in his arms
as she laid back on his chest. She handed his phone back to him and fiddled with
her fingers, letting out a long sigh.

[haise;]

is there a boy open for my girl to talk to? c:

[lennon]

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❝She just wants someone to talk to.❞
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Tatum shook her head sadly as she gazed into Owen's eyes. He didn't seem to get it. They were too different. A friendship or anything more would never work. Why couldn't he get that. Did he want to make her suffer. Lead her on then to brake it off when they became the laughing stock of the school. He was going to make her say it out loud. Taking in a shaky breath, she tried to change her gaze but she couldn't. His eyes looked so warm and comforting, like they were begging her to give the answer he wanted. Nothing. Nothing was wrong. But Tatum couldn't lie. Knowing she wouldn't be able to look into his eyes and speak the truth, she closed them and took a deep breath before letting out the ugly truth."What do you want from me Owen? I know you might like me, but you don't know me. A friendship could never work. We are just too.... I mean your...you and I'm just ... me."After finishing her mini speech, she opened her eyes. She held in the water works and waited for him to leave.

[haadez_]

austin king

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m o o d;
flirty
t a g g e d ;
natalie
d o i n g ;
talking
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Taking his phone back, Austin puts it away and smirks. Pulling Natalie closer he leans closer to her ear. "you know I could get used to this." he whispers before unwrapping his arms. "I've got to go, I have to get to history or I'll be in trouble for skipping it again. I'll text you while I'm in class." Austin says before kissing her cheek, winking and walking away towards his ap history class, that he'd been skipping for about three days now.

[twix .]

➤Oᴡᴇɴ Bʟᴀᴋᴇ Lᴀɴɢʟᴇʏ

"ｔｈｅ ｎｏｒｍａｌ ｏｎｅ"
➤➤outfit ➤ with tatum ➤ ooc: haise, I could post with Bradley! c:
Owen let out a shaky breath as he tried to spit out a few words. "I-I like you Tatum.
Yeah, sure, we're in different groups but we could make it work. But I guess this is
you saying you don't want to." He spoke, a tear falling out of his eye. He wiped it
away before anything could happen, turning around and walking out the door. He
took a few deep breaths as he walked away from Tatum. He sniffed, trying not to let
anyone see him as he headed to his locker. He opened it slowly, exchanging a few of
his books. Once he finished, he slammed it shut, cursing under his breath. "Godd*mmit
Owen, you messed up again."