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16 | Sophomore | Female | Homosexual | Tags: August
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Egypt sat in seat with her feet resting on the desk in front of her as she stared up at the ceiling. The girl was currently in the middle of counting the lights on the ceiling for the tenth time this period. The girl jumped up from her seat as the glorious sound of the bell ringing rang through her ears. Quickly leaving the room she gazed around the hallway to see if she could spot August. Egypt knew the girl had practice right after class, but was hoping to get to talk her briefly before practice. Out of the corner of her eye, she thought she could see the athletic girl. "August! Hey, wait up!" Egypt shouted as she tried to get past a group of kids to reach August.
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T H E ⚜ B A D ⚜ B O Y
15 | Sophomore | Male | Bisexual | Tags: Autumn
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Emerson had snuck into the teacher's lounge shortly after the last class had started. He does it at least once a week, only getting caught a few times. Usually he just hung out and sat on the couch. But today he'd decided to mess around on one of the teacher's laptops to see if he could get any information on a girl he'd had on his mind for a while now. His was unsuccessful, and started to pack up his things before the bell rang. The boy slipped into the bathroom, immediately sitting on the floor as he waited for class to end. The second he heard the bell, the boy stood up and walked out the door, heading down the hallway with a grim expression. A scowl formed on his face as someone ran into him. Suddenly his scowl faded into the faintest smile as he saw who it was. "It's fine." Emerson stated calmly as he admired the girl's greenish blue eyes. His finger twirled around the end of one of his braids as he offered the girl a small smile. "So, where were you off to in such a rush?"
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T H E ⚜ E M O
17 | Junior | Female | Pansexual | Tags: Open, Ramona (mentioned)
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Mavis doodled in her notebook as the teacher mumbled on and on about things the girl had no interest in. The short haired blonde was currently doodling a drawing of two girls. One who looked an awful lot like herself, and another who had a very close resemblance to a certain preppy girl she knew. In the sketch, the two were holing hands. The girl seemed lost in her own world as she traced over the preppy girl's hair. The bell was what finally woke her from her thoughts. Slowly, she closed her notebook and picked up her books before heading to the door. It appeared she was now the last one out of the classroom, which meant she would have a lot of students to dodge on the way back to her locker. It happened to be conveniently located at the very end of the hall. Upon reaching her locker she threw her books into the messy locker. Glancing at a photo of herself and Ramona, the girl faintly smiled before starting to get packed up.