silver shore high - - - open!

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Kurt Mangrove/ 17/ Male/ Punk
Location: Locker room
Tags: Elliot, Brandon, Connor

Kurt frowned deeper as Elliot seemed to think he was an angry gorilla on the loose, not a spindly teenager who started something he couldn't even begin to finish. Brandon, on the other hand, seemed to think he was a lost kitten. He came over and offered him his shirt, food, shelter, his car, key to the city... It kinda' made Kurt uncomfortable to be receiving that kind of attention. He didn't know what to do with it, and honestly he was a bit too wary of it.

Kurt didn't move to take Brandon's shirt. Kurt didn't like changing in the locker room, especially lately. His physique was impression in the complete opposite direction of the athletes. Like "wow, how is that guy still alive?" impressive. And now he had two sets of eyes directly on him. Then Connor came in. Kurt felt a rush of relief at his familiar face, and looked to him for help out of this situation.

"I got into a fight with Geovonni," Kurt signed to Connor, who was probably the only one who could understand him. He wasn't sure; he'd never really tried talking to Elliot or Brandon in the past.

[ʟᴜᴄɪᴏᴜs]

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. male . rich senior . english class . open

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a sigh escaped geo's lips as he realized how long he was going to be trapped in this classroom. though kurt was lanky and thin, that one unsuspecting punch did manage to do a number on the left side of his face. he ignored everyone's confused/amused facial expressions. he felt as if he were in the place of a dunce. the usual jittery class clown was broken and vexed. he then exhaled once again before nonchalantly gazing at jade. it was a short glance that didn't last for more than a minute. was he ashamed? no, was he triumphant? no, he just wanted to go home... and yet the day had just started.

[ArtyAlpha]

connor dexter corvache
rebel
tags; kurt elliot brandon

connor could feel his heart ache for his best friend. he smiled empathetically to kurt, resting a hand lightly on his shoulder in an affectionate manner. Then he pulled his hands together to sign 'I will kill him, you know. finish off what must be done.' and connor was serious too. connor looked to his mute friend, one of the only people that the tall man ever let close to him. He looked to the others and frowned, feeling his protective brother instincts take over for a moment. Turning back to kurt he smile 'have you washed them yet?' he signed, connor had been left like kurt often. But more common than not the other guy was worse. Connor had horrible restraint in fights, especially when he wasn't in the wrong.

[Metronome]

Kurt Mangrove/ 17/ Male/ Punk
Location: Locker room
Tags: Elliot, Brandon, Connor

"He's not worth it," Kurt signed. He didn't want to drag Connor down because his dumb ass swung at a kid twice his size. It had been worth it, in his opinion. Kurt might have gotten curb stomped, but that one good hit had really made it worth while. He'd hated Giovonni for a while, and had mostly only expressed his disdain in pettiness until today.

When Connor asked if he'd cleaned up yet, Kurt nodded and pulled at the wet stain on his shirt. Really, Kurt just wanted to go home. Maybe he could just skip the rest of his classes and show up for detention at the end of the day just so he wouldn't have more detention.

[ArtyAlpha]

connor dexter corvache
rebel
tags; kurt elliot brandon

connor smiled empathetically to kurt. Geovonni was always asking for a biff. connor himself got into one to two with him but nothing left him like this. He looked to hurts chest, noticing the damp cloth on his clothing and the wet path he smiled and nodded, glad his friend was taking care of himself. connor looked to his friend and smiled. He looked around and the reached into his pocket, grabbing a dart and subtly looking to kurt after putting it away, since nobody else that connor knew of could speak sign, he did it freely 'want a dart out the back? skip class?'

[querencia]

mavis valentine - seventeen - female - bisexual - football player - location; halls - tagged; open
mavis was where she usually was each morning, walking to school, headphones in and ignoring the cars of her fellow students passing her. she lived only a few blocks away. it wasn't that she particularly minded having to walk, she just hated having to do it after her usual morning runs. she so wasn't a morning person. hikes, breakfast, anything like that she was down for. but for school? nah. but at least she had her season to look forward to each day.

she hummed along to the music as it blasted from her earphones as she entered the school property, her damp hair brushed against her shoulders from where it hung in a ponytail. she entered through a side entrance to the gym and tossed her sport bag into her personal locker in the girl's locker room before she headed into the hall in search of her everyday locker.

morrigan prescott - eighteen - female - pan, demirom - rebel - location; back steps - tagged; open
morrigan gave a half hearted salute in farewell before she sagged back against the cool stone of the steps and snubbed out her cigarette. she stretched out and managed to snag her case with a heel to kick it back to herself so she could shove it into the pocket of her sweats and once again she closed her eyes. she could feel the cold of the stone settling into her bones, knowing she'd need it for one of the hopefully last hot days of the year. it did nothing for her all black look even if she wore little clothing in general.

achilles 'alec' langford - eighteen - male - gay - choir - location; choir room - tagged; lucián, tyler
alec was pulled out of his daze when he heard the door close, the rhythm of the piano stopped abruptly. he was beyond sure that it had been closed when he'd come in here. he had unlocked it after all and he was definitely not supposed to have a key at all. senior superiority and favoritism at work he was sure. it may have been one of the other choir kids but knowing he'd been watched was.. disconcerting to say the least, especially when he was always dead to the world when he played.

alec closed the piano case with care before he got up, it was later than he had realized, nearly time for his daily 'nap' in apush. the voice he heard outside the door gave him pause, his brain tried to pull up reasons for why someone would be there, perfectly normal reasons that is, but god. it was the first day. alec put on his best 'i like the pursuit of knowledge but this is a stone prison' blasé look before he pulled the door open. "don't you know hanging around doorways with no classes is where you look the most suspicious?" he said with raised eyebrows, bag hanging loose from one shoulder.

(this is late but i'm so tired rip)

[That's The Spirit]

(( I'll have a post up this afternoon after class, I have some ideas that will include Gio and drama. ))

[axelandria]

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aries ; ari | 16 | she/her ; they/them | homosexual | musical theatre ; junior | tags:. open

Aries hurried into her math class, going immediately to the second row, slinging her bag over the back of the chair and pulling out her binder. She knew she wouldn't understand any of what the teacher was saying, but she at least tried. Or at least, looked like she was trying. As soon as her parents heard she was doing bad in any of her classes, whether or not it was true, they'd pull her out of musical theatre, thinking it was because of that class. Aries took notes the whole class, acting as if she understood what was happening. She'd go to a free online tutor and ask for help later tonight.

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marley | 17 | she/her | bisexual | rebel kid ; junior | tags:. Morrigan

Marley wandered through the halls, walking straight by any teachers who looked at her. A couple tried to tell her to get to class, but others didn't bother, knowing she wouldn't. Marley eventually made her way outside, and then to the back of the school, planning to go up the steps and inside. But she stopped in her tracks as she saw Morrigan Prescott on the steps already. Normally Marley would have no problem going around a person or even telling them to move out of her way, but she sort of looked up to Morrigan. The girl wore whatever she wanted, and didn't seem to give a crap about anyone else. Marley had mastered the art of not caring, but her current foster parents had standards for what she wore. Marley stood still, unsure what to do.

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tyler | 17 | he/him | pansexual | choir ; senior | tags:. Lucián, Alec

Tyler had to hold back a smile as the boy immediately shoved his phone into his bag. The kid had obviously been doing something. He shook his head. "I'm part of the choir. This is the choir room." Tyler tried to not sound condescending, he'd hate to hurt someone's feelings, even if they were snooping around. Suddenly the door swung open and Alec, a senior, spoke. Tyler stepped closer to the door, to be in view of the other boy. "Hey, sorry. Caught him standing in the doorway so I was stuck." He spoke with what he hoped was confidence, but probably sounded more like worry.

[Consulting_Angel]

Elliot Johnstone
18|Male|Homosexual
Jock|Senior
Location: Locker Room.
Tagged: Brandon, Kurt,
Connor

Though he still kept his distance - mostly as to not be crowding around Kurt, now that Connor had also joined the small group - Elliot was genuinely concerned for the rebel punk. Perhaps it was a bad thing, but Elliot did have something of a list of people that he suspected would have dealt quite the punch(es) to Kurt.

He watched as Kurt and Connor communicated with sign language, only able to pick up on the odd thing, though definitely not enough to understand or get a complete idea as to what was being said. Elliot shifted his glance towards Brandon, and raised an eyebrow.

Ezra Price
17|Male|Bisexual
Artist|Junior
Location: Maths Classroom
Tagged: Open

Ezra arrived at his class - mathematics - and was relieved to see that the door was already propped open. He didn't want to have to ask for help to open a door - it felt like he was being a burden if he did so. People insisted that he wasn't, but there was still a voice in the back of his head that told him he was.

Ezra went into the classroom, and to the only desk in the room that was positioned in such a way so that it could accommodate his wheelchair - which was right at the front. He didn't particularly mind sitting at the front, but he knew that it was the often least-desired row for most students, which did leave him with very few, if any, people to talk with in the minutes before and after the class started.

Lucián Vasquez
17|Male|Bisexual
Musical Theatre|Junior
Location: Choir Room
Tagged: Alec, Tyler.

As he stared challengingly at Tyler, Lucián heard the door open behind him as Alec came out of the choir room. "Doesn't mean you have to be here all the time." He responded, then he turned towards Alec, with a slight glare. "Are you accusing me of something?" Lucián asked, a demanding tone to his voice, as though he was bewildered as to why someone would even hint to such a thing. Then, he added to his retort, "Don't you think it's a little suspicious to be taking up the choir room yourself?" It was weak, he knew, but he was going to defend himself in any way he could, no matter what.
Lucián glowered towards Tyler. "Hey! 'He' - me - has a name." He pouted, dramatically.

[ArtyAlpha]

lillyalice rosaline umiltà
cheerleader
tags; aries

She wandered into the class that she finds most frustrating. Maths. She never has any friends here nor does she ever get spoken to. Lilly often keeps her average if not slightly above, smarts to her self. She mainly focuses on her cheer. As she got into class she sat in her spot. Second row in the middle. As she sat down, she looked o her left and notice a girl that was seemingly very concentrated and seemed to understand the class. Lilly remembered her name as Aries, the teacher sometimes called her name. Lilly leant into speak to the girl "Do you understand this..?"