ivy academy [open] [always accepting]

[obiole]

{{Anyone open?
Thanks Dyllie c:

[twix .]

➤Nᴀᴛᴀʟɪᴇ Mᴀʀɪᴇ Vɪʟʟᴇᴍᴀɪʀᴇ

"ｔｈｅ ｃｈｅｅｒｌｅａｄｅｒ"
Natalie rolled her eyes when she heard Reilly say her name. "Reilly, I'd appreciate it if
you got off of my bench and joined your own little group of outcasts." Nat said,
the disgust clear in her voice as she looked at the girl next to her, her dark hazel eyes
lit with anger. "I'll also have you know, this is my bench, so it'd be just great if you
didn't sit here again. Thanks." The words rolled off of Natalie's tongue in such a harsh
manner, and her mouth twisted into a frown when she was finished talking.

[lennon]

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❝She just wants someone to talk to.❞
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tatum stood in front of her locker, her head almost buried inside. she hummed a beatles song, but by the way it sounded, a student walking by would most likely guess it to be a rock band. her fingers strummed the inside of her locker. squinting , she tried to locate her english notebook. she groaned in dread as the book didn't magically appear like it should of. banning her head once against the metal of her locker, she jerked back in surprise of the coldness it held. With a deep breath, tatum spun around, slamming her locker shut. Her grey eyes scanned the hall as people made their way to morning classes. Grinding her teeth, she stepped into the flow.



[tatum is open.]

[pumpkin.]

{ I finished archie and cameron on the last page c; }

[Never Stop;]

Alex looked up from his apple and looked over at him softly he smiled softly and waved as he closed the book he was deep into. Lukas was one of alex good friend well he was his only riend he sighed, lukas know about his self harming he just hoped he didnt ask about it. He sighed again.

[| valhalla |]

-- anyone open for Eve?

[obiole]

destery moore
the boy sighed and looked down, leaves blocking his vision of the soft, green grass down below, about a twenty feet drop. the boy brought his legs and feet up and lay them out on the thick branch, his head resting on a slightly higher branch. a small singing bird perched itself on a small twig just a foot from his face and the black haired boy smiled, looking at the yellow pastel coloured creature. this gave him an idea. destery sat up in the tree and pulled out his sketch book from his pikachu back pack and a slightly sharpened pencil and began an outline of the bird, lucky it kept its position.

{{Destery is. c:

[Brittle]

reserved

[~stories untold.]

[ Blake Dragonov ]

age;
three positive traits; Funny, caring of people he likes, smart
three negative traits;he's kind of arrogant, very rude to girls, ready to start fights with anyone
clique;Jocks
popular or not;Eh
sexual orientation;Straight
birth place;Ontario, Canada
face-claim;Kyle krieger
other;He's really, really, rude to them. he's shovedone before, done things to do with water, plus just kind of is mean to them

[terminus.]

( @ｐｕｍｐｋｉｎ ｑｕｅｅｎ accepted
also, blake is accepted. )

lucas mark ashwood
luke stumbled and fell, but somehow made it look like falling over was him actually sitting down - if it was on his front and straining his neck. "hey," lucas smiled, rolling onto his back. "you alright?" he looked up at alex, and, unsure if he was asking too many questions, continued; "so, whatcha reading?"