The Popularity Contest-High School RP

[vogue]

quinn adams
cheerleader
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the bell rang and quinn jolted upwards, glad class was over. most of the people had rushed out the door already, and the blonde took her time because english was next. she liked reading and all that jazz, but her teacher was horrible! mr. clark. he sucked. quinn let out a sigh and started to walk before looking in a classroom, where liam and raymond were painting the whiteboards. seems like they get along after all.

[.m i n y o o n g i]

>Dylan Cole<
He ran threw the ran threw the front doors and started going o his class, he didn't get up in time so he missed his first class, he sighed as he looked at some of the people, mostly girls, he let out a sigh and stopped running and started walking but quickly.

Sorry it sucks)

[appi]

(I guess I'll just start then. :3)

D a w n

I stood by my locker, slightly hunched over, spinning the combination. I heard a small click as I tugged down on my lock, and swung open the door of my locker. I grabbed my books quickly, hoping that I won't be late for my next class. Speaking of next class.. I thought, getting out my schedule. I studied it carefully, and confirmed: Math. I closed my locker door and locked it, sighing. "Okay.." I muttered, shuffling through my books to find my map. "Ah," I smiled as I found it wedged in my notebook. I held it up and searched for the math class. I finally found it, and I'm in luck; it's pretty near here. I rushed to the class, and made it just in time, greeting the teacher as I arrive. I didn't like being under the teacher's watchful eye, so I took a seat at the back of the class, where some boys were being as mischievous as usual. I sighed. This is going to be a loong class..

[vogue]

quinn adams
cheerleader
xx



quinn let a chuckle escape her lips and watched as a boy flew down the hallway. dylan, he was a jock. she knew him. "woah, aha, slow down." she said with a playful tone. "i'm quinn. what class do you have next?" the pale green eyed girl told him.

[maroon']

Cassie Hunter ++

Cassie looked at the text from Raye and comtplated her reply before sending it.
'Do you really not get it? Or are you joking with me?'
She shook her head in disbelief, how could he not get the reference to the king of pop.

{ anyone open for Cassie? She is sitting in English class. }

[.m i n y o o n g i]

>Dylan Cole<
He heard her saw something then walked up to her and shrugged "I have no idea, I just go into all the classrooms until I find a open seat, then that's my class" he told her and did a flirty smile "I'm Dylan, if you didn't know" he told her.

[vogue]

quinn adams
cheerleader
xx



she noticed his flirty smile and returned it, though hers was sort of more of a smirk. "come with me to english." she said, before starting to walk to see if he would follow her.
{writers block sorry}

[.m i n y o o n g i]

>Dylan Cold<
He nodded and started to follow her, looked threw the doors if the other classes and watched some of the people inside, he looked over at her and smirked a bit but kept walking.

[appi]

D a w n

I rolled my eyes as the boys around me continued to goof off. I got out my notebook, a mechanical pencil, and an eraser, prepared to jot some notes down. The teacher began to write on the whiteboard, "Algebraic Equations." I sighed, already feeling as bored as ever.

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Payton, French Class

I look at the board, learning the Alegiance thingy in french again. I let out a heavy sigh and i poke myself with a paperclip, making my finger bleed, I then outline the blood with a pencil. 'perfect.' i think. I walk up to the English teacher. "Mrs. Harison? May I go to the nurse? My hand started bleeding out of nowhere." I lied. She let me go to the nurse, suprisingly, I've never had a teacher let me out this easily! I went over to my locker, not the nurse, of course, and spotted a few people who skipped class.