` woodlock academy . open & accepting!

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This was what perfection was, to be honest, having a roommate who shared your same likings for music. That's amazing! Sadly I only play the piano, but I am learning to play the guitar. I thought it'd be easier. Bree said, feeling confident. If you find someone who shared your passions for music and put that person near you, I bet you'd be able to talk nonstop about that subject and then move on to others. And once someone passed Bree's awkward stage, she was the kind of girl not able to shut up unless she feels self conscious or stupid. Let's go then. Bree grabbed her phone from her backpack, thinking about uploading stuff into tumblr a thousand times, hundreds of pictures of this Woodlock Academy. She went towards the door and then glanced backwards, to Bella, kind of unsure if she should hold the door for her or not. Bree decided to stay there with the door open for the girl, it was a polite thing to do anyways.

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Catherine
Catherine went into her dorm, and noticed a girl in there to." You must be Thyme, the girl I'm supposed to share a dorm with, Correct?" she said, not even introducing herself in case it wasn't Thyme. She had a note in her pocket telling her that Thyme was her dorm mate and the specific dorm number, so she couldn't have been in the wrong dorm.

Louis stopped following Catherine when she reached her dorm, and searched around for his. He came up to his dorm and walked in, Noticing another boy in there to, "Um are you Asher? I have a letter saying that I'm meant to be in a dorm with him, I'm Louis." he said, acting cool just in case he was sharing a dorm with a cool dude. He picked a bed and stuffed his suitcase under it.

Paige
Paige walked through the halls, memorizing every room. She suddenly reached the music room, Unexpectedly. She poked her head in and noticed that nobody else was there. She put her stuff down by a big Piano, and started to play Thank you by MKTO, and sung all the lyrics perfectly with her beautiful voice.

[toadstool]

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x. (tagged.) open (clique.) jock (crush.) tba

xxx'the eighteen year old jock made his way over to the dorms. he stopped outside at the multiple story building. it was huge. let's just see how the rooms are. the school was overall quite neat. he entered the brick building, and wandered through the halls, fixing his duffelbag every once in a while. "let's see... room 108..." he mumbled to himself, "aha!" aiden turned the knob, and pushed open the door. his jaws gaped, quite impressed. the room was spacious and neat. he made his way inside, expecting to find his dormate, but no one was here. "yes, first pick for me!" he smiled, throwing his duffelbag on the bottom bed. quickly, he unpacked his stuff, quite messily, and let out a sigh once he was satisefied. he checked his wrist watch. there was still some time to kill. the jock dusted his hand, and rand one through his hair before padding out the dorm, and closing the room behind him. he let out a deep breath, and padded out of the dormitory. after a few moments, he decided to explore the inside of the school, cause why not.
xxx'after what seemed endless wandering of the school, he found himself in the lobby. it was empty, and quite nice. aiden plopped down on the couch, looking over at the window, before pulling out his phone. it flashed with low battery, and his heart stopped. "what? i thought i charged it!" he groaned, wiping his face with his hand.

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x. (tagged.) mentions victor (clique.) nerd (crush.) tba

xxx'oliver watched as his brother and sister parted from him. he let out a grumble. it's not like he really wanted to talk to them either. plus, moving and getting accepted in woodlock is great opportunity to meet new people. maybe even good friends in that matter. he smiled to himself. in his former school, he really only have one true friend, and now that he had to move, it was quite painful to start fresh. a sigh escaped his mouth. he pushed up his square glasses before trailing behind his brother to the dormitory, leaving some space so that it won't look as if we're together. once he arrived at his dorm, he opened the door. oliver entered, looking down at his dorm slip. he was sharing this room was a guy named victor. oliver let out a sigh. that's just the perks of this academy. you never know who you're going to end up with. i just hope he's not a jerk, he thought, biting his lip. the nerd ran a hand through his hair as he entered the dormitory. quickly, he found his dorm, and threw his stuffed backpack over the top bunk. he didn't see how others didn't like that. it made him feel safe. oliver shrugged to himself, and padded out the dormitory.
xxx'after his mother told the three siblings that they were going to woodlock, of course, he did some research. oliver read that there was a large library inside the academy, and really, that's what he looked forward to most. he made his way inside, and after some searching throughtout the labryinth of halls, he found the room. the nerd went inside, and his eyes widened. it was huge. after a few minutes of searching, he settled with a couple of books he hadn't read before, and skimmed them to see of they caught his interest. just then, someone plopped down beside him, making him jump in surprise. oliver pushed up his glasses, and turned to the girl beside him. his mouth went dry, and his words seemed to disappear. he let out a breath, giving her an awkward smile. "h-hi?" he murmured, though it sounded more like a question. he cursed silently to himself. could he be even more awkward?

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x. (tagged.) thomas (clique.) punks (crush.) tba

xxx'rose finished packing in a flash. honestly, she didn't have many clothes. everything went with everything in her closet, so she had something to wear in different styles every day. currently, her outfit was quite simple. she let out a sigh, and gave her room a last look before deciding to explore. the bell wouldn't ring in another half hour. she slipped out her dorm, and padded down outside. her mind sparked with the thought of her brothers, but then again, it would be better if she just made new friends or just have conversation in all. rose looked down at her feet as she walked, icking loose rocks every so often. it seemed as though everybody was already socializing with one another. gee, thanks for leaving me no one to talk to, she thought with a cross face, fumbling with her dark green coat.
xxx'suddenly, her head knocked into a hard body, sending her tumbling down the floor on her behind. she hissed in surprise, wincing. since when did the floor get so hard? a sigh escaped her pink plump lips. she looked up to see a jock in front of her with a suitcase in hand. a smile broke her surprise, and a fit of laughter followed.

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Holland Rogers
age;;18
tagged;;Oliver
mood;;nervous
location;;library

╚═=═══=═=══=═=══=╝ Holland smiled at how adorable the guy was, he became even more adorable when he got awkward. She took off her hat and ran her fingers through her hair, picking up the books he had chose. She picked up his second choice "This is a really good one, one of my favorites." she said softly and looked up at him. She could tell he was nerdy and she wasnt going to lie to herself, she needed a tutor in some subjects. She rested her head on her hands , still looking at him, evaluating him, trying to read his character. "Why are you in here by yourself?" she asked, barely above a whisper. Holland decided she wouldnt be her usual loud self, she didnt want to scare the shy thing away, once he was comfortable around her then she would be herself. Hol crossed one leg over the other under the table. She looked away because she realized she was staring and staring was weird. The indie girl looked around the library, realizing they were the only ones in there. She jumped and cursed when her phone went off. "excuse my french." she said and blushed. She put her phone on silent and ignored the call from her step-dad. She didnt want to talk to him, she hated him in fact. He wasnt her father and he would never be. She didnt even have his number saved

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Dylan O'Connor
age;;18
tagged;;open
mood;;annoyed
location;;lobby

╚═=═══=═=══=═=══=╝ He finished setting up his stuff so he decided to explore. Dylan smiled and looked around. He didnt really know where to go or what to do. He was also really tired. He went to the lobby.He sat his feet on the table, leaned his head back and closed his eyes. He would miss his father but he was happy to be here. Dylan felt his phone buzz and he took it out of his pocket. It was a picture of his sister and nephew. He chuckled and replied with a selfie pf his own. the caption was i miss you guys too

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Jaysen Crawford
age;;18
tagged;;open
mood;;happy
location;;gymnasium

╚═=═══=═=══=═=══=╝ He put on his practice gear and headed to the gym. He set his water down and began to stretch. Jaysen listened to music as he stretched and sighed. He stood then focused. He lightly jogged then sprang off his feet, doing a round-off then two back flips. Jay landed perfectly then gently rubbed his back. He tuned the music up louder then did those flips a few more times. Dylan ran once again then did a back flip, twisted into a front flip then twisted back into a back flip. He landed the trick but his back was killing him. He sat down and caught his breath

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Meika yawned softly as she opened her eyes. She looked over to her brother and sighed lightly. Playing with her brand mark on her wrist, she pulled her headphones out of her ears and looked back to her brother whom was listening to his own music and stroking his little baby ferret named Cookie. The girl sighed and rolled her eyes. He was a nerd yes, but he was beginning to turn a little punk himself. The way he dressed, but there was also something he was hiding from everyone else that she knew about. The girl shook her head and turned to look at her brother. Poking him in the arm, the cab they were in stopped and the girl rolled her eyes once more. As she turned to look at her brother to tell him something, she watched as he was already half way out the door. "Alex!" She shouted with an annoyed voice. Shaking her head, she started to open the door and looked at the school as it stood in front of her. Looking at Phantom as he barked with his little puppy bark, the girl giggled. She grabbed him and then walked to the end of the cab. Looking at her brother as he passed her, her bags, shook took them and turned around. Walking towards the building, she listened as her brother called from behind.


"Mei, just hold on. We have to pay the cab driver. Did you forget already?" Alexander said as he moved his shaggy hair out of his face. Looking down to cookie, he placed her within his hoodie pocket. Shutting the trunk of the cab, he walked to the front of the cab where the cabbie was. He pulled out the money that was owed and gave it to the man. Thanking him for his services, the boy walked back to the end of the cab and grabbed his bags. Slinging his bag over his shoulder, he walked over to his sister whom was playing with her blue-green hair. Rolling his eyes, he walked past her and over towards the doors. Being as quiet as could be, he placed his headphones back into his ears and looked around without a word. Feeling Meika bump his shoulder like normal, he looked down to his older sister. He stood about a foot or more taller than her. He followed after her without saying anything. He was slightly annoyed at the moment, but that was because he got little to no sleep on the cab ride here. Feeling his pocket move, he placed his right hand into it and felt a little lick on his finger tip. Chuckling softly, he gently grabbed Cookie and pulled her out of his hoodie pocket. Placing her upon his shoulder, he followed his sister once more.



Kristen looked around as she walked down the streets. She looked down at her outfit and giggled to herself. She shrugged and fixed her backpack on her back. She pulled two bags behind her and looked around. Following the directions she had gotten from a stranger, she walked down the way and bit her lip lightly. She stopped in her tracks as she heard her phone ring. Back up to where she was near her bags, she grabbed her cellphone and the screen read Maxon. The girl bit her lip harshly and answered it without a second thought. "Hello, Maxon?" She said with a small petite voice. She then grabbed her headphones and plugged them in. She listened as he spoke with his easy and loving voice. Her heart lept at the sound of it. Grabbing her bags, she headed for the school again. As she talked to Maxon, she reached the school and stood in awe of it. Her mouth opened and she started to get a big smile on her lips. She then head Maxon speak as he was about to get off the phone. He spoke three words that she thought she was never have heard. "I love you." She heard through her head phones. Smiling softly, she repeated the words back to him. "I love you too Maxon." She said softly into the microphone.



Upon standing on the grass of the school, the male turned around to watch as his mother stood there with his little daughter. Smiling softly, he walked over and kissed them both upon the forehead. "Slán mháthair, beidh mé tú a fheiceáil go luath. Is breá liom tú, le do thoil cúram a ghlacadh maith de mo iníon. Tá súil agam go mbeidh mé abhaile go luath chun fheiceann tú araon." He spoke within his normal tongue. He looked at his daughter and brushed her light blonde hair backwards. Looking at his mother with soft eyes, he turned around and grabbed his bags. Slinging them over his shoulder, he looked backwards one more time before stepping into the administration building. He sighed softly and then walked through the halls and towards the administration desk.
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Thomas never realized that Bree wasn't following him until he asked her what did she think about some small green fish swimming in a pond, and she didn't respond. He was too far away from the main entrance where the cab left the two of them, and filled with guilt about abandoning Bree, he continued to walk towards the dorms. Thomas changed the weight of the bag strap from shoulder to shoulder a couple of times from excitement. He was mentally planning about what he'd do after he left his things in the dorm room, but at the moment, just walking and looking around. The place was enormous and it seemed like a campus, as in college or something. It felt like being in college, away from the father that didn't let them be up later than eleven. And the weather was perfect too. Not too cold to have to wear long sleeved shirts and thick hoodies, but not warm enough to walk around in short sleeved shirts and shorts, and go to the pool and stuff. Thomas liked it. He liked the new place, and an image of a terrified Bree came into mind. She's alright, the jock told himself. She's not a baby either... now, let's see what's this place... Thomas continued exploring the place, not paying attention to what was in front but at the sides, until he felt somethin colliding into his chest. For a moment he felt lost. That passed when he heard the sound of someone laughing, and it was the 'something' that bumped into him. What's so funny? Thomas asked, suddenly self-conscious. He touched his face. I have something on my face, right? Is it like, dirt, or... please don't let it be a zit. He murmured this last thing, but it was obvious he was just joking.

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Maeve Eliana Castrano || Female || Pansexual || Nervous || Tagged; Andre

Maeve was surprised that the male could speak Irish. she thought she was going to be the only one at this school, but I guess not anymore. The orange haired girl smiled brightly, and looked down at her schedule again. "Tá sé an-?! Shíl mé go mbeadh liom a bheith an ceann amháin . Uh, tá mo ainm Maeve. Is deas liom bualadh leat Andre." The girl smiled a bit, but noticed his little trick to this. She tilted her hea,d and raised an eyebrow. "I can speak English just fine, it's just that sometimes I slip like that." Maeve answered most honestly, looking down at her schedule again. "So, Andre, where from Ireland are you from?" The girl asked. It would be weird if they lived in the same city or place in Ireland, but the odds were not in their favor.

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[ciel + sebastian]

Stunned at hearing the girl speak in Irish, he smiled softly and leaned against the administration desk. He blinked softly and said "Ná bíodh imní ort bhean óg. Is é mo ainm Andre, labhairt mé ró Gaeilge." Slowly stretching out his hand, the boy watched her. He then looked at her with light eyes and smiled softly. He then cleared his throat and spoke normal English as well. "I can teach you how to speak fluent English if you wish." He said as he looked at her with light eyes. He then put his hand upon the back of his neck, like he would do if he was about to flirt with someone.
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Isabella (Bella) Harrison / 16 / female / musician / feeling: happy / Tags: Brianna

When Bree didn't say anything about her being in foster homes her whole life, Isabella relaxes. She smiles at the idea of sharing a room with someone with the same interests but hopes that Bree didn't expect her to talk a lot since Isabella doesn't talk much due to her tragic past. Bella sees that Bree was holding the door completely and thinks, That was nice of her. Most people would just exit the room without thinking about others in there. Isabella exits the room with Faith at her side and has her school bag and flute case with her since she didn't want to get caught unawares incase they hadn't returned to the room before class started. She waits in the hallway for Brianna to come because it wouldn't be right to leave her friend behind

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Maeve Eliana Castrano || Female || Pansexual || Nervous || Tagged; Andre

Maeve was surprised that the male could speak Irish. she thought she was going to be the only one at this school, but I guess not anymore. The orange haired girl smiled brightly, and looked down at her schedule again. "Tá sé an-?! Shíl mé go mbeadh liom a bheith an ceann amháin . Uh, tá mo ainm Maeve. Is deas liom bualadh leat Andre." The girl smiled a bit, but noticed his little trick to this. She tilted her hea,d and raised an eyebrow. "I can speak English just fine, it's just that sometimes I slip like that." Maeve answered most honestly, looking down at her schedule again. "So, Andre, where from Ireland did you live?" The girl asked. It would be weird if they lived in the same city or place in Ireland, but the odds were not in their favor.

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