-Iris Evans Watson-
senior // seventeen // jock // assign; Amber // tags; Amber
Beep...beep...beep. That was the sound that awoke the teen from her dream, she was the MVP player on her favorite football team, as she looked around her nightstand, she quickly hit the annoying clock quiet. Sighing, she then got up and went towards her closet, choosing out a nice dark t-shirt with some lighter jeans. Quickly changing into them, she put on some no-show socks on and slipped on her black and white vans before putting her hair up in a ponytail. Grabbing her keys, she kissed her parents on the cheeks and grabbed an apple before walking out the door.
As she was pulling out of her driveway, she remembered what day it was, doing a small groan she drove to the school. Iris was not looking forwards to this at all, as she despised dances, mostly because she was almost always forced to wear a dress, which she always felt uncomfortable in.
Pulling into her personal spot, she went inside the school and noticed everyone gathering around a board...the board. As she walked closer, a path was almost made just for her as she scanned for her name, a little surprised at who it was. Amber Pierce...huh... She thought to herself as she did a small self shrug and started to walk towards her first class of the day, which was Statistics, one of her two math classes as she was also taking Calculus in hopes it'll help her get into a great college.
As she walked into the door, she scanned the filling room for her seat and slightly arched an eyebrow at Amber sitting next to her seat, doing a small sigh, she then walked over and placed her backpack on the floor and sitting down.
senior // seventeen // jock // assign; Amber // tags; Amber
Beep...beep...beep. That was the sound that awoke the teen from her dream, she was the MVP player on her favorite football team, as she looked around her nightstand, she quickly hit the annoying clock quiet. Sighing, she then got up and went towards her closet, choosing out a nice dark t-shirt with some lighter jeans. Quickly changing into them, she put on some no-show socks on and slipped on her black and white vans before putting her hair up in a ponytail. Grabbing her keys, she kissed her parents on the cheeks and grabbed an apple before walking out the door.
As she was pulling out of her driveway, she remembered what day it was, doing a small groan she drove to the school. Iris was not looking forwards to this at all, as she despised dances, mostly because she was almost always forced to wear a dress, which she always felt uncomfortable in.
Pulling into her personal spot, she went inside the school and noticed everyone gathering around a board...the board. As she walked closer, a path was almost made just for her as she scanned for her name, a little surprised at who it was. Amber Pierce...huh... She thought to herself as she did a small self shrug and started to walk towards her first class of the day, which was Statistics, one of her two math classes as she was also taking Calculus in hopes it'll help her get into a great college.
As she walked into the door, she scanned the filling room for her seat and slightly arched an eyebrow at Amber sitting next to her seat, doing a small sigh, she then walked over and placed her backpack on the floor and sitting down.
-Elijah Lewis Fitzgerald-
junior // sixteen // artist // assign; Holly // tags; open
To say that Elijah wasn't nervous was an understatement, he was incredibly nervous, nervous beyond relief. He was never one to have relationships or do anything similar, in fact he never actually had a relationship before, so he was super nervous about messing anything up.
As he made his way into the school, he could feel his feet get heavier and heavier every footstep he took, as his fear was rather controlling how he acted. Finally he made his way to the poster and hesitantly looked for his name and noticed it was by someone named Holly Sunshine, Sunshine? That's a strange last name, he couldn't help but think as he then walked away, feeling a little bit better as he knew who it was...only he really didn't know who she was.
Sighing, he started to walk to his next class, which was one of his favorites, chemistry. As he walked into the class, he took his seat in the front of the class, as this was the one of two classes he felt confident in, the other being art class.
junior // sixteen // artist // assign; Holly // tags; open
To say that Elijah wasn't nervous was an understatement, he was incredibly nervous, nervous beyond relief. He was never one to have relationships or do anything similar, in fact he never actually had a relationship before, so he was super nervous about messing anything up.
As he made his way into the school, he could feel his feet get heavier and heavier every footstep he took, as his fear was rather controlling how he acted. Finally he made his way to the poster and hesitantly looked for his name and noticed it was by someone named Holly Sunshine, Sunshine? That's a strange last name, he couldn't help but think as he then walked away, feeling a little bit better as he knew who it was...only he really didn't know who she was.
Sighing, he started to walk to his next class, which was one of his favorites, chemistry. As he walked into the class, he took his seat in the front of the class, as this was the one of two classes he felt confident in, the other being art class.
