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seventeen years old | tags;; Allison | mood;; annoyed

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Edmond Spade raised an eyebrow. Hawaii? Oh! The tropical island south from here that America claimed as theirs in 1893. Looking down at the little box he raised an eyebrow. "Whut is that?" he said trying to ignore the boys in the distance talking British. "Oh my!" someone suddenly screamed and Edmond nearly jumped out of his seat to turn his head to a smiling girl next to him. "Its Harry Potter!" she said pretending to shiver. He sighed rolling his eyes. "and who are you supposed to be? Voldemort?" she frowned stepping back the others laughing. Edmond smiled seeing that they were laughing with him. She turned around walking away and he looked over at Allison. "Even in the books Harry won." he said smiling. stating clearly that he had won that's argument. So, they like sarcasm. Great my greatest weapon he thought. Once she gave him gum he opened it and smiled. "Your gum looks so neat!" he said tossing it in his mouth. "We have silly cubes." he said smiling then pulled something out of his pocket. "Revels?

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The Dork = Samuel Ju'll = Seventeen = Likes Lilac

Sam cracked a smile at Kevin's text when he took a second to glance down at his phone. He was curious as to whether or not Kevin and Marylin would have any calsses with himself, so he came up with a plan to get Ray to school a little earlier, Kevin, of course, being more then to happy to carry it out. And, apparently, he had gotten punched for it. Sam set his bag down on his desk before typing up a reply.
-Just a punch? I'd thought she'd drop kick you for waking her up so early.-
It took a second for Kevin to reply.
-....You set me up!- Sam let a smirk rise to his lips. He didn't reply.
"Hey Sam, how was your summer?"
Sam visibly tensed when he realized that a question had been directed toward him. Absentmindedly, Sam straightened out the wine colored sweater of his outfit, before taking his seat. He looked at the boy who had questioned him, and ran through the previous year's roll call sheet in his head. Teachers always put him in charge of it, since his memorization was close to perfect.
After a second, he had matched the boy's face with a name. Logan.
"Ah, it was...good." He replied shortly, and turned towards the front of the class, that was still 98% empty. He stayed quiet for a second, and glanced to the side, pulling the sleeves of his under- dress shirt further down his wrist. Sam worried about whether or not her had seemed rude to just end the conversation like that, but it was just unusual to be spoken to so early into the new school year, without the mention of homework or something school related. Which, summer did have something to do with school, cause without it, you wouldn't have summer in the first place, but it was a question that was spoken about his well-being. Which wasn't a common subject he was asked about.
Sam cleared his throat and offered a small friendly smile. "How was yours, Logan?"

-The repost for Logan, and I'll put up Kevin's post in a second~-

[a s h e s.]

αllιѕoɴ ιι тнe ғree ѕpιrιт ιι ѕeɴιor yeαr ιι lιĸeѕ edмoɴd

✪Allison raised her eyebrows as the bus pulled into school. "Whoa, are those like candy? I have never seen them before in my life. Cool!" She thanked him and took one, tasting it cautiously while getting ready to exit the bus. "By the way, you might just want to shove your way into the aisle, or you'll get off last. That makes you late." The seat ahead was already empty, so she climbed over the back and onto the empty seat. Pushing in front of a freshman, she made her way down the aisle and off of the bus. Walking into the school, she looked for locker 315.
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loɢαɴ ιι тнe ѕĸαтer вoy ιι jυɴιor ιι lιĸeѕ roмelια

☯ Logan wondered my Sam ended the conversation so quickly. After a moment, the boy asked Logan how his summer was. "Good, I went to Norway for three weeks with my parents." he wondered if he sounded creepy, and decided to shut up. He looked around for Romelia, a girl he'd only met recently. She was pretty and nice, he couldn't help watching for her.☯

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Ｅｄｍｏｎｄ Ｓｐａｄｅ

seventeen years old | tags;; Allison | mood;; annyed

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Edmond Spade swallowed surprised as he rushed off. One by the fact he had gotten ditched or two that no one here knew what Revels were. "I must savor you two." he said shoving the last two pieces of Revels back in the wrapper and into the pocket of his book bag. He tried to shove his way through like she said but only got pushed. Seeing that everyone in front of him was out of their seats and everyone was jammed in the isle he jumped over every seat feeling like a rebel and jumped out frantically and made it out of the bus. Once he was out he breathed in the nice air no more sweat and um humans gas smell. He walked into the building. it was so modern. Where was the tile? Church? Stone that should be all over the building. He quickly went up to someone asking them. "Its not a castle." they replied gruffly and walked off. "Thanks" he muttered looking for his locker.... oh darn what was his locker number. He walked into his homeroom and found it out just as easily and found it just as loud as the bus. After setting his stuff in his locker he nodded pulled his shirt down making sure he looked fine grabbed his book and was off into homeroom. What did you learn in homeroom? After walking into the classroom he found that there was no seats. Apparently it was a 10 minuet class to get your inner gorilla out until the next class, Great. Edmond sat down in the back and suddenly of course he was messed with. "Oh its the cute British boy! he girl wined leaning down and putting her head on his shoulder her hand all in his hair. No this was not affection just annoyance. Were they overly dramatic or were they teasing him? He pulled away and heard them talk. "He's reading, that's so cute. Can you say something for us? he looked over glaring. "Go away." They squealed as if they didn't just notice him say, go away. "What's that?" they asked pointing to his book. "A book" they smiled. "What's that?" they asked pointing to the desk. "I desk...." he said getting more annoyed. They frowned. "Oh that still sounds the same..." they said shrugging. "Oh please help me!" he said leaning his head back and closing his eyes counting till the 10 minuets were up.

occ;; Anyone open for him?

[allie.]

Ｊｏｓｈ Ｗｈｉｔｅ

seventeen years old | tags;; Hazel | mood;; relaxed, as normal

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Josh White stood up looking around. it was time to head off for school, 5:40. Why so early? Well, because he has to walk to school and he lives far away. Looking around his small and ugly house he grabbed his book bag having no one to say goodbye to. His mother was out, working, not! He sighed thinking how this was his senior year and he still didn't have a nice car to look at. Josh closed his door jumping over the steps and looking away from his neighbors with the nice mustang he wished he could drive just once. Someday Josh, someday. He told himself his book bag leaning over only one shoulder. He took a deep breath heading down toward the side walk. it was so cold he could see his breath. Muttering to himself he walked to the curb and walked for ages his normal walk the whole time tilted as he walked on the up lifting part on the curb. One, Two, Three he started to count his footsteps and he sped up has pace counting quicker. 21, 22, 23. Now he was running counting quietly aloud. 82,84,86,88. Till suddenly BANG! josh whacked right into something. It before he even hit the ground he already felt embarrassed. He looked around to make sure no one saw that until he noticed there was no way he could get out of this on his own and have it never to be heard of. Josh had hit a girl while she was doing something. Taking out the trash starting the car? Whatever it was he hit her and they both were now on the ground staring back at each other. Josh didn't know what to say so all he said was. "Hi I am Josh" his eyes were wide and you could tell he was dazed.

~Hazel~

" well hello there, " Hazel said rubbing her arm. she giggled at his reaction. She wasn't really in any pain, but her arm did sting a bit. " I'm Hazel " she said kindly. " Heh i guess i should look were i'm going next time. " not knowing what to do, Hazel sat there, she was socially awkward, and not good at small talk. She looked at Josh curiously. She saw were she was walking, it was him who crashed into her, but she brushed it off, waiting for him to say something, feeling slightly awkward at the stares she gave and the stares he gave in return

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[tinygeck]

(where is everyone and where can I come in?)

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{Everyone is arriving at school, so just start with going to class and such}

[b52g6n8l]

The Surfer -.- Kevin Lee Sanders -.- Eighteen -.- Likes Elaine.

Kevin adjusted his bag on his shoulder before looking around for his seat. He had glanced in Sam's direction, but it seemed like he was in a the middle of making a friend out of Logan Lerman, so he decided to not interrupt. After all, he knew that Sam needed to widen his social circle.
Once Kevin found his desk, he sat down in it and yawned a little while he took out his spiral notebook and a blue mechanical pencil.
Then, something totally surprising happened, and Kevin was not mentally prepared.
Elaine Willson just sat down next to him. Not to mention, she even said 'Hey'
Kevin smiled, a little nervously, and couldn't help but to glance down and instantly regret what he had thrown on this morning when he had gotten back from the beach. His outfit was plain, dull colored, and totally not what he usually wore.
What if she likes guys who wears bright clothing? Why didn't I wear shorts and blue v-neck or something, like usual? Oh, right, because I was being a pansy because it was cold earlier. Kevin frowned mentally at his thoughts, but couldn't help but smile broadly at Elaine. On top of her beauty, she had the kindest heart Kevin has ever seen. Whenever he joined a surfing competition to raise money for a charity event, nine times out of ten, this girl was responsible for it, or played a big part in it.
A little nervously, Kevin turned his phone over in his hand, and occupied his feet, but tapping it against the floor.
"I'm pretty good. Uhm, and you?" He said, slightly embarrassed and wondering why he always seemed to be super lame in front of Elaine. He gave her friendly smile, and tried, probably unsuccessfully, to text Sam inconspicuously.
-I'm freaking out man. F-R-E-A-K-I-N-G OUT.-
He almost got a response immediately.
-You're really stupid man. S-T-U-P-I-D. Just calm down, and continue being the overly-social freak you usually are, -
Kevin did frown at that, and couldn't help to wonder where his anti-social, nerdy, dorky friend went these past few years.

The Dork = Samuel Ju'll = Seventeen = Likes Lilac

Sam felt his eyebrows lift in surprise. "Norway? Cool." He said simply, and felt his phone vibrate against his desk, forgotten in the midst of freaking out about socializing. He couldn't help the soft chuckle that escaped when he read Kevin's text, and glanced in his direction to see that it was true. He best friend was in fact freaking out. He quickly sent a reply with a devilish smile, coming to the realization that Kevin's childishness was rubbing off on him. And that may not be for the best.
Remembering the he had been talking to Logan, he gave the guy a glance, wondering if their conversation was done. He didn't want to be weird and continue talking if Logan didn't. So he simply watched as the boy obviously looked around. Was he searching for something..? Or..
"Are you looking for someone?" He asked, surprised that those words had left his mouth. They had meant to be a thought. Reacting quickly, Sam slapped his hand over his mouth, before waving the other in the air. "Sorry. My curiosity. That's a personal matter. My bad." He muttered quickly, looking away and back at his desk, before he started to shuffle the papers together, a little nervous now that he thought Logan would surely get mad.

-Chandler Riggs, Ray is, and she could do something totally out of character to help you character out if you want, lol.-

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occ;; yeah sure I feel bad about making you post first but I cant really do anything. sorry!

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αllιѕoɴ ιι тнe ғree ѕpιrιт ιι ѕeɴιor yeαr ιι lιĸeѕ edмoɴd

✪Allison pulled her books out of her bag and went to homeroom. She saw that poor British kid sitting in the back getting messed with. "Hey! Back off!" To be honest, she used some pretty foul language telling the other kids to back away. They all glared at her and walked away mumbling. Allison sat on one of the desks (not Edmond's) and pulled out a book. It was a book of Shakespear, one of her favorites. She used to hate reading, but she was trying extra hard to do well this year, and reading was a good way to learn.✪

loɢαɴ ιι тнe ѕĸαтer вoy ιι jυɴιor ιι lιĸeѕ roмelια

☯ Logan flinched. Had he been that obvious. "Just, er, a friend of mine. Wasn't sure if we got the same homeroom, so I was looking." He didn't mention it was a girl. Someone might overhear and make fun of him. He tapped his pencil on his desk and glanced over at Sam. They were both pretty quiet it seemed, or maybe Sam just didn't want to talk. Logan doodled on his desk, erasing it when the teacher glanced over. Oops.☯