lakeshore high // open + accepting

[King Of Bacon]

[ All accepted! I also added a musician clique. ]

[King Of Bacon]

[ Bump. ]

[. nash .]

work in progress. finishing tomorrow.
a musical babe tho.



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[King Of Bacon]

[ We can start! ]

Mike Hamilton
Seventeen
Male
Artist
Tags:

Mike sat in his first period, which happened to be biology. He liked the class, but it was far from his favorite. That title went to art class. A rather obvious choice, if you knew Mike. What time he didn’t spend studying or volunteering was spent on painting. He was quite good, and many thought he was well on the way to becoming a successful artist. Until then, Mike had to survive high school.

[kino]

❨ 𝐋 𝐎 𝐆 𝐀 𝐍 :: 𝐏 𝐑 𝐄 𝐍 𝐓 𝐈 𝐂 𝐄 ❩ ────────
▪ ﹙age: 18﹚
▪ ﹙location: school, classroom﹚
▪ ﹙tagged: Mike﹚

Being the relatively busy individual that he was, Logan would fail to really pay much attention in the science-related course that he was required to appear for during the current block time. Gaze moving along the different students who were also attending the same class, he'd lean back in his seat, running his tongue idly along his lower lip.
Substantially knowledgeable of mostly everyone's presence by this point, the brown-haired male would decide to try and socialize with a clique member that he wasn't familiar or associated too. Light glimpse locking on a slightly younger being, he'd quiver a partially mischievous smirk, silently moving from the spot he was in, tugging a chair back beside Mike and helping himself. Knowing only of his identity, Logan wouldn't be intent at the time to get to know him really personally, only seeking to perhaps come off on neutral terms with him for the time being.
"Pretty lousy class, right? I never really liked Biology, either." He'd whisper to the artist, snickering lightly as he'd attempt to start some sort of conversation. Looking to the teacher for a moment to make sure he didn't notice his lack of attentiveness, he'd sigh, glancing back at Mike afterward. "I'm Logan." He would introduce quietly though politely.

[Consulting_Angel]

Ezra Price
17|Male|Bisexual
Artist Clique
Location: Biology Classroom.
Tagged: Open.

Ezra was sat at the front of the classroom, for that was where the only desk that would accommodate his wheelchair was. Not that he really minded, but he didn't particularly like biology as a class. Sure, he was tempted to say that he had to be somewhere else and leave, but this class was the only one that his grade had dropped slightly, so he had to pay attention and bring it back up. He took down notes on occasion - for the stuff that he thought he would really need to be sure to remember - but the margins of his notebook were substantially more filled in with little doodles and the like. Despite that, he was, really, still paying attention and listening to the teacher. Not that many would dare to call him out on it if they saw that he really wasn't listening (though there had been one or two occasions that he'd been asked a question, which he'd managed to answer correctly to prove he really was listening).

Ezekiel Novak
18|Male|Homosexual
Average Student
Location: Biology Classroom.
Tagged: Open.

Ezekiel sat fairly close to the back of the classroom, while in Biology. Sure, it was one branch of science - which he was 'meant' to be interested in - but it wasn't Chemistry. Besides, he didn't care much for the topic, and he didn't see when he'd ever have a use for it in the future, because it definitely wasn't a part of his plans for his career. Whatever. At least this was his last year at high school, then he'd be able to leave. In truth, he was looking forward to leaving the entire town behind (with exception of his family, of course), since he never really saw himself really staying here. He leaned back slightly in his seat, a slightly unimpressed look on his face, and his arms folded as he listened to the teacher, quietly waiting for the class to end.

[King Of Bacon]

Mike Hamilton
Seventeen
Male
Artist
Tags: Logan

Logan looked up at the newcomer, eyebrow raised. “I like this class, though there are plenty of things I’d rather be doing. Still, this class has its perks.” He replied. His voice was quiet and pleasant, both in volume and actual sound. He didn’t even need to whisper. “I’m Michael, but you can call me Mike. I don’t think we’ve met before, have we?”

[King Of Bacon]

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐄𝐑
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Age: Eighteen
Gender: Female
Clique: Cheerleader
Grade: Twelfth
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 5’5
Sexuality: Heterosexual

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Personality Traits:
- Honest
- Caring
- Stubborn
- Accepting

Biography: Darcy’s parents own a local grocery store, which is where she works after school. She has a little sister who’s eight years younger than her, and Darcy loves spending time with her whenever possible. Darcy is secretly dreading college, knowing she will have to leave her family behind for independence, but she’s willing to do whatever it takes to make her dream of becoming a lawyer a reality.

The image used above does not belong to me.

[King Of Bacon]

Darcy Palmer
Eighteen
Female
Cheerleader
Tags: Ezekiel

Darcy walked into class, looking around for somewhere to sit. She had accidentally slept in, which was rare for her. She was usually up on time and ready to go. She spotted an open seat in the back of the class and went to it, slipping in next to Ezekiel. “Hey, I’m Darcy.” She whispered, giving him a polite smile.

[kino]

❨ 𝐋 𝐎 𝐆 𝐀 𝐍 :: 𝐏 𝐑 𝐄 𝐍 𝐓 𝐈 𝐂 𝐄 ❩ ────────
▪ ﹙age: 18﹚
▪ ﹙location: school, classroom﹚
▪ ﹙tagged: Mike﹚

Nodding a bit in response to what Mike would provide to him as a reply, he would lean back lazily in his seat, folding his arms over his chest. Attention drifting briefly toward the instructor again, Logan would exhale softly, narrowing his eyes when he'd revert his eyes back to Mike.
"Ah.. I quite despise this class, although there are worse." He would murmur his own viewpoint on the subject, straightening his posture after a brief duration had passed. Taking note of the other individual's content and relaxed demeanor, he'd shift a little to get more comfortable in his seat, observing the artist idly.
"We haven't met before, no." Logan would confirm, clenching his jaw momentarily. "I usually sit over there," he'd inform, gesturing with his hand in the direction of a table a little further off dotted with acquaintances among his same clique, "but since we haven't met, I decided to come and greet." Studying Mike steadily, he'd allow his lips to form a slight grin, eventually leaning forward to rest his elbows and forearms on the table.