American High School *High School RP* OPEN AND ACCEPTING

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Alex/18/Outfit/Tagged; Poppy
Alex continued biting his lip. He didn't know what else to say. He nodded. "I'm uh, Alex." He said as his lips curled into a small smile.

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//Poppy//16//Female//Average//Alex//

Giving a small back, Poppy replied in a gentle voice."Poppy."She nodded."Its nice to meet you, Alex."She nodded once again.

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Alex/18/Outfit/Tagged; Poppy
Alex smiled. "Nice name." He nodded back. "Nice to meet you also, Poppy."

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Frankie

"I..um.." Frankie looked around," I've never been to high school. So, uh, how does this whole thing work? I mean is it like Mean Girls or High school Musical?" She joked as she looked at Taylor

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Megan Meyers
(Open)

Megan blushed at Macey's comment at boys, then waved goodbye as the girl darted off. She went back to the side walk and grabbed her roller bag. She was staying with her aunt so she could be enrolled here. Since her aunt didn't want her missing another stay she was stuck with carrying around her things all day. Megan walked to the office and received her classes. She got a little lost in the hallways and had to ask another teacher for directions. She walked into her history class two minutes after the bell had run. She froze a bit when she noticed the whole class stop and stare at her. She sat in the desck closest to her, hoping to just get their eyes off her. She pulled out a notebook and began to doodle like crazy.

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Victoria Strauss~17~Tags:Jun

Victoria had noticed the accent but didn't ask because not all people with accents come from different countries. "Actually, I'm new as well. I just moved here from Pennsylvania. It's not all that interesting." She mused and stuck out her hand for a handshake. "Why did you move here all the way from Korea?" After talking for a while and learning that he's also a new senior, she felt more comfortable.

[♡ foxes in socks ♡]

*I'll Post My Reply Later, I'm Really Worn Out And I'm Gonna Call It A Night, Cya *

[* Macey *]

Macey turned around in her chair, noticing Megan. "Megan! I didn't know you were in this class!"

[:Joey:]

~Lace King~

||Basics||

{{Full Name}} Lace (Lace-ee) Brianne King
{{Preferred Name}} Lace
{{Age & Birthday}} 17 (09.12.97)
{{Gender}} Female
{{Sexual Preference}} Straight

||Interior||

{{Personality}} Lace is not only known for her tattoos, she's also known for her quick witted replies and her cleverness; she's fluent in sarcasm and has a way with words that allows her to talk her way out of almost everything. If her speech does not intimidate, then her body frame does.
{{Personal History}} She grew up with her father and uncle, who were both tattoo artists and owned a shop together, which explains the tattoos.
{{Fears}} The Ocean, vacuums and sticking a limb out of an open car window.
{{Hobbies}} Playing drums and painting
{{Talents}} Drums

||Exterior||

{{Height}} 5'9
{{Weight}}135 LBS
{{Body Build}} Very athletic and lean
{{Body Modifications}} Her countless tattoos that adorn her stomach, ribs, neck, sides of her face, back, shoulders, both arms and her legs.
{{Scars}} Most are covered by tattoos.
{{Eye Color}} Hazel
{{Hair Color}} Naturally brown, but it's dyed a plum-purple.
{{Skin Color}} pale ivory.

||Relationships||

{{Siblings}} None
{{Parents}} Mother died during childbirth, still lives with her uncle and dad.
{{Pets}} Her eight foot albino Burmese Python named Anthrax and her Presa Canario (Canary Dog) named Arsen
{{Occupation}}Works at Barnes N Noble as a Barista.

All credit to Ben Barnes

~Allistair Bain~

||Basics||

{{Full Name}} Allistair Reign Bain
{{Preferred Name}} Allistair
{{Age & Birthday}} 17 (08.23.97)
{{Gender}} Male
{{Sexual Preference}} Bisexual

||Interior||

{{Personality}} Charming and dapper, Allistair is the epitome of old-fashioned, to the dressing up to the smooth old-school speech.
Allistair is quiet and respectful. He speaks through his eyes and his face is known to show all emotions when he is not expecting to.
{{Personal history}} Nothing too special, he grew up with both parents in Scotland, father passed from Cancer so he and his mother came to America two years ago, now she is in the hospital with chronic diseases.

{{Fears}} Losing his mother

[{{Hobbies}} Archery and Swordplay
{{Talents}} Archery, mainly.

||Exterior||

{{Height}} 6'4
{{Weight}} 145 LBS
{{Body Build}} Athletic.
{{Body Modifications}} None besides a small tattoo of a cross on his left bicep with his father's name below it.
{{Scars}} Many, he worked parttime as a farrier in the small Scottish village he was born in, so many burn scars. And many from his childhood frolicking and archery and swordplay.
{{Eye Color}} Black, they are his most noticeable feature.
{{Hair Color}} Black.
{{Skin Color}} Fair.

||Relationships||

{{Siblings}} None

{{Parents}} Mother is dying, father is dead.
{{Pets}} His Lusitano from Scotland named Falakee
{{Occupation}}None

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