Just Another Highschool Roleplay (OPEN AND ACCEPTING!!!)

[Pit~bull~Lover]

Poet (Twig) Yvonne
Male - 17 - 11th grade - Voice - Homosexual - Crush: Open - Tags: Jackson

Twig continued to walk but kept glancing at the floor as if it was the most interesting thing that had ever been created, when he noticed someone drop their phone and walk off. Did he mean to do that or....? Twig asked himself, confused. He decided to be a nice person today and ask the guy. "Hey, um.." He cleared his throat, to get the guys attention. "Is this yours?" Twig asked, picking up the phone off of the floor, below the locker.

[lemons.]

ᴢᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ɴᴏʀᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ || ꜱɪxᴛᴇᴇɴ || ʙɪꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ || ᴛᴀɢꜱ: ᴊᴀᴄᴋꜱᴏɴ, ᴛᴡɪɢ

He closed his locker, and in the corner of his eye he saw another guy in their own locker, but he paid no mind, not wanting to seem nosy or anything of that sort. He then heard something fall onto the floor and he looked down, seeing a cell phone. He felt his own pocket first to see if that was his, but he felt his own cell phone in his pocket and he quickly assumed it belonged to the gent next to him. He was about to go and pick it up until someone else did so. He looked up at the other guy, then he scratched the back of his neck, feeling a little awkward. He focused his attention back to his locker, hoping neither of the two really noticed him that much.

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Jackson | 16 | Homosexual | Tag: Zander&Twig| Location: Lockers

Jackson looked over at the man who started to speak, "yes it is, I must of dropped it again. Thank you". Glancing over Jack saw Zander standing next to him, "since when do we have lockers near each other" he said inside his head. He had the biggest crush on Zander ever since he first came to this school.

[Pit~bull~Lover]

Poet (Twig) Yvonne
Male - 17 - 11th grade - Voice - Homosexual - Crush: Open - Tags: OPEN

Twig just nodded and walked away. There was one problem though.. He didn't really know where to go. Class? He didn't think class was starting yet. Well, it wouldn't hurt to be a little early, would it? He asked himself, changing directions and walking towards his first class. He sat down in one of the many empty desks, noticing that not a lot of other people had the same idea as him. He signed and watched the door, waiting for people to walk in, impatiently tapping his left foot.

[Pit~bull~Lover]

Age: 17

Name: Seven Martinez

Gender: Cis-Female

Sexuality: Homosexual

Crush/BF/GF: None at the moment (Open, PM me!)

Eye/hair color: Brown/ Black (But died White at the moment)

Height/Weight: 5'7 / 120

Voice: X

Tattoos: Seven has a rose, surrounded with shriveled petals on her left side.

Piercings: She has 9 piercings; 1-3 in her right ear, 3-6 in her left ear, all of those being silver balls. She has a tongue and a lip piercing, the lip one being a black ring and the tongue one being a rainbow metal ball. She also has an eyebrow piercing (Left). That one is just a small silver ring.

Personality: Seven is a little sarcastic but above all she has a sassy, protective kind of personality.

History: Seven lives with Twig and the other 3 foster children that live with them. (Anyone is open to PM me about becoming one of their foster siblings). Her parents didn't really care about her and just shrugged and carried on with their regular lives when child services closed the car door and sped away with her in the back seat. She gets along with Twig because she kind of relates to him, you know, gets where he's coming from. Nobody has ever been interested in adopting either of them, I mean they have been to 12 different foster homes since they were 7. She thinks as Twig as her brother and she would never let anyone or anything tell her differently.

Grade: 12th

Language: Spanish

Club: Drama

Sport: Soccer

[lemons.]

ᴢᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ɴᴏʀᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ || ꜱɪxᴛᴇᴇɴ || ʙɪꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ || ᴛᴀɢꜱ: ᴊᴀᴄᴋꜱᴏɴ

Zander listened to the other two talk until one of them left. He watched them leave, and he then looked over briefly at Jackson. He found him somewhat familiar from the previous school years. He's always seen him around, but he never really did say anything to him, really. He looked at his locker. He had to admit; he didn't really have any friends besides his football buddies who he wasn't really that fond of. He decided, why not try now? And anyways, it would be a slight relief feom all the rough-housing and shouting and stuff he's gone through when he hung out with his team. He hesitated for a few seconds before speaking. "Hey," He murmured in his low baritone voice, looking at Jackson. "You're... Jackson, right?" He really hoped he didn't seem edgy or scary or anything like that which would make them run off.

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Jackson | 16 | Homosexual | Tag: Zander| Location: Lockers

Looking over Jackson noticed Zander was talking to him, "Hi". He paused for a minute, did he really know his name or was it somewhere obvious. "yea I'm Jackson" he said in a shy tone, looking back into the locker Jackson grabbed his sketch book and sketch pencils.

[icxacruz]

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Rowan Victors//15//grd.10//tags:open//Physics class

Rowan shoved his way through the busy hallway to get to his locker. He spun in the code and yanked the locker door open. He pulled out his books and shoved them in his pageboy bag. He squeezed through the older students trying to get to their classes before the bell rang. He approached the grade ten physics room just as a group of hefty twelfth graders pushed though the crowd. He entered the class and took his usual seat, second last row beside the wall. Usually no one sat beside him, he was a loner and didn't talk too much. He pulled his notebook out of his bag and started to doodle. The class started to fill.

[lemons.]

ᴢᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ɴᴏʀᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ || ꜱɪxᴛᴇᴇɴ || ʙɪꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ || ᴛᴀɢꜱ: ᴊᴀᴄᴋꜱᴏɴ

Zander took his backpack off to sort out his things. "Ah," Zander hummed, bending down to look through his bag. "I believe I've seen you around before... Nice to meet ya, Jackson." He looked up at them. "I'm Zander," He introduced himself, flashing a brief grin before looking back down. "Which class do you have right now?" He asked curiously, still shuffling around around in his backpack. He finally pulls out a notebook and proceeds to put his bag in his locker. "I got Spanish," As he roughly shoves his bag into the locker, a few things come out and fall onto the floor. He scoffs, hating how unorganized he let his locker get.

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Jackson | 16 | Homosexual | Tag: Zander| Location: Lockers

Jackson looked over with a smile, "I know who you are, haha" he said with a slight chuckle. Looking back at his locker he said "I have chemistry next". Grabbing his chemistry book and notes Jackson put them inside his satchel. "I didn't know you took Spanish?" he said a little shocked but really who didn't take Spanish it was the most easiest language to learn.