• Riverbank High School • Accepting •

[`kosmic]

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age: seventeen - gender: female - tagged;; nobody - doing;; in class - r. status: single rank: bad girl

//////////carson huffed out a soft breath, walking toward her first class. she played on her phone as she walked into the class. she lifted her gaze up as she entered, studying the classmates, recognizing some. she rolled her eyes annoyingly before taking a seat in the back. she boredly popped her red lips, leaning back in her seat and began to secretly play on her phone once more.

[lavenderlondonfog]

(Grr… its so hard to choose. What do you think?)

[cleave]

(Thanks c: )



Humming lightly, Breeanne walked through the hallways, trying to find her new locker number. She had written the numbers purposely down on a small peice of paper so she wouldn't forget. She slid her hand into one of the pockets of her skinny jeans and took out a folded paper. Unfolding it, she repeated the number aloud, "308" she muttered under her breath, looking along the lockers to hopefully find 308 labelled on one. Soon, she found her locker and sighed in relief. Her eyes glanced back to the paper, looking at the combination and unlocking the locker. A couple books were clutched in one hand as she pushed them in and shoved her bag in as well. Summer had ended and now she was in a completely different school. She had a lot to learn but she could manage. Her blue eyes shone brightly as she glanced around and instead of going to class, she explored. After finding where Science, English, Math and Art was, Breeanne looked for the gym and library. The school was way different and harder to navigate around to places but that was her first impression. Sighing, she sat down in a chair at the library, getting peace and quiet as she sketched. Breeanne loved drawing more than anything and right now, she was drawing an amazing realistic sketch of her pittbull Hershey.

[hachi.]

[ Cameron? I don't care haha. The others are open for anyone ]

[saka.]

Username: Moonsplash_Warriors

Appreance:

Name: Ashley (No middle name or last name)

Age:
17

Gender:
Female

Clique:
Regular

Personality:
Ashley is not shy at all. She speaks up for what she believes in. She is insecure, though.

History:
Ashley grew up as a normal kid until she was 11 years old. She fought her first battle and got a scar along her side and palm. She grew up in the forest for 7 years.

Crush: Any jock that has a good personality and doesn't care how people look.

Body Modifications:
None

Family:
No one. Her parents we're lost in battle and she was left alone.

Likes:
-
-Playing Trumpet.
-Boys
-Yelling
-Parties
-Volleyball
-Basketball
-Surfing

Dislikes:
-School.
-Snakes. (She is brave enough to hold them, though.)
-Snotty popular girls.
-Rude people/Bullies

[lavenderlondonfog]

(I don't care too much either, anyway, I'm not getting anywhere, so lets begin!)

Selia's blue eyes were so focussed on the writing, that she did not even remember where she was for a moment. Then the realization of it hung over her mind like a thunderhead. She closed the heavy bookwith a loud clash, sighing out of the corner of the mouth, a strand of hair floated upward amd back down again. She should try to get somewhere, maybe get a better start than she did at the old school. Maybe she should just pretend that she was friendly, and normal. She pushed the thought down, for now she would do that, but she would one day prove herself. Somehow… she thought. The mysterious expression on her face was unreadable to all those around her, and yet there was something different. Maybe someone would tslk to her before class started? She folded her hands, sitting straight in case class started soon.

[`kosmic]

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age: seventeen - gender: female - tagged;; nobody - doing;; in class - r. status: single rank: bad girl

//////////carson sighed heavily as she boredly scrolled through posts on her tumblr. she looked up from her screen, turning her phone off. she hated this, she whether be some place else then here. half of these people in her class she hated. she pressed her lips together, looking around the classroom, ignoring the talking of other students.

[[ meh. carson is open for anybody to chat with~

[PeachLemon]

(( @Moonsplash_Warriors you are accepted c: ))

[Shadowstar8473]

† Lauren Skye †

† Basics †
Username † Shadowstar8473
Age † Seventeen
Gender † Female
Clique † Loner

† Getting Personal †
Lauren is kind and gentle and is always helpful. She is funny and a great person that always helps lift the mood. She tends to stick close to what friends she manages to make but won't directly approach anyone she hasn't already become accustomed with. She has a light sense of humor and is easily impressed by what other people can accomplish.
As an only-child, she was treated like royalty by her parents. They were quite wealthy while she was growing up, however, they were also mainly secluded from society which is why Lauren has difficulty making friends. Lauren was home-schooled up until her 7th year of school.
The only body modifications she has are silver diamond-shaped earrings.

† Anything Else †
Phobias † Myctophobia (fear of dark)
Fears † She's afraid of being alone for the rest of her life
Likes † Helping others, water, drawing
Dislikes † The dark, crowded areas
Crush † None
Relationship † None
Relationship Status † Single
Other † None

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† Jared King †

† Basics †
Username † Shadowstar8473
Age † Sixteen
Gender † Male
Clique † Nerd

† Getting Personal †
Jared is an outgoing "nerd" who enjoys seeing smiles on people's faces, especially when he's the reason for them. He can get along with almost anyone, but a lot of people tend to dislike him for his social air. He's intelligent but hates being picked on or being called a "know-it-all." He puts himself into a panic when he has any form of a bad grade or when he believes he's made a bad impression on someone.
He grew up in an average family with two older brothers. His eldest brother is six years older and has been moved away for almost three years while his other brother is only two years older and doesn't plan on moving out any time soon. His second oldest brother was home-schooled for his first six years of school and for those last two years, Jared would always sit with him and watch him do the work, giving him a slight head start before going into school.

† Anything Else †
Phobias † Atychiphobia (Fear of failure)
Fears † Failing, disappointing others, being hurt
Likes † Reading, staying after school, joining clubs, gaming
Dislikes † Rowdy groups, hot days, any form of abuse
Crush † None
Relationship † None
Relationship Status † Single
Other † None

[★ nirvana,]

Tristan sighed again. "Yeah, I know. It's just kind of hard to stand up for yourself when you're a short freshman, on the first day of high school and not even knowing the drill of things yet," he frowned.