|| East Wood High || Accepting ||

[waterparks.]

Everlynn

I smiled and sigh dramatically. "That's so romantic!" I tease him and fall onto the couch. I didn't want to admit I had a fear of riding horses ever since I fell off one as a young girl. "Mmkay, show me the way to this sledding hill," I said and headed outside to the garage to grab my sled. I had a long red one that my mom and I would sled together on. I dragged it outside, crunching the snow that was about a foot deep.

Jace

I laughed until some snow went down my shirt and I gasped at the ice cold snow. When she started sliding towards me I tried to steady her but ended up on top of her, inches away from her face. I could feel her hot breath in my face and I gently pushed some of her red hair out of her face, staring into her eyes. Realizing this must be awkward I got up and brushed snow off my hoodie, holding my hand out to help her up. "S-sorry," I say with a shy smile.

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[Zaphod Riker]

"Yeah." Taisto says, getting up from his chair. He closes his art program on his tablet, shrugging his shoulders. "Don't let anybody touch that." He says, his harsh tone returning slightly, but he closed his eyes in attempts to calm himself as he turned and headed to the counter.

[binslocale]

"No worries," Ay said, leaning back to look at Taisto with a slight furrowed brow. He was interesting to say the least. And when someone was interesting to Ay, he made it his mission to know them.

[Noavix420]

Vena smiled and once he parked she got out and grabbed some boxs and waited on him

Tanner blushed even more "uh...um...c-c-can you push me?" He asked studdering embarrassed

[shar.pei]

east wood high, is the same as in high school musical. :3

[Zaphod Riker]

Taisto returns with a hot chocolate, handing him back fifty cents in change. "I talked them down a little." He says, putting the drink on the table, as if he had wanted Ay to sit with him.

[binslocale]

"Thanks," Ay said sincerely, taking a sip. "You an artist?" He slid the change into his pocket, ignoring the clatter they made against his phone.

[Zaphod Riker]

"... I'm trying to be." Taisto says, still a bit sheepish afterall. He opens his tablet, showing a rather horrendous drawing of a dog. "I'm better at the stage." He growls. He was trying to suppress his angry and irritable nature.

[binslocale]

"Better you than me," Ay said with a smile. "I'm a musician and writer, although, admittedly a horrendous one. My ideas just don't like being put on paper."

[Zaphod Riker]

Taisto nods. "I write..." He says, pulling up a long story on his tablet next. He quickly exited it, going back to the drawing. "What music do you do?" He asks. He wasn't at all used to being friendly, nor was he capable of being positive.