{weston high}{high school rp}{o+a}

[The Classic Crime]

{ Natalie Willows | Nat | Eighteen | Senior | Tags ; Tommy, Landon (mentioned) }

Natalie smiled slightly as she watched Landon walk off to his next class. Figuring she'd give a little time before texting him, she strolled down the hall to her calculus class next. Nat's parents questioned the fact that she was taking regular and A.P. calculus at the same time, but she figured she'd like to learn as much as possible, and might even be able to tutor some other students if necessary. Sliding down gently into the seat behind Tommy, she was surprised to hear her teacher say they had no work today. Shrugging, she leaned forward in her chair, looking over at the popular flirt. "Hey, Tommy. How's your first day been so far?" She asked in a light tone as she flashed a warm smile in his direction. She hadn't always liked how... Forward, Tommy was, but she always tried to give everyone a chance, and the boy had never really been rude to her.

{ Victoria Grey | Vic, V | Eighteen | Senior | Tags ; Rhett }

Hearing what Rhett had to say, Vic nodded slightly. "She better not, I'd mess her up since you can't," She mumbled, flipping her sketchbook open to a piece she was working on. She smiled slightly at how proud she was to be nearly finished with the work, and started delicately sketching in the legs of the lithe woman crouched on her paper.

(credit to 2headedsnake on tumblr for the sketch image)

[Strawberry.Wyne]

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Female|Nerd|17 years|Location;; Hallway/Library|Tags;; Open
Olive gathered up her things from her class and walked quietly out of the classroom. She looked at her schedule and breathed a sigh of relief to see it was her free period. She glanced around before making a slow beeline for the library. She loved books, she has since her childhood. Her parents had argued loudly all her life, and her books were her escape from it all. She walked into the library and sat down at a lonely table next to the windows and took her book out of her backpack and started reading it. She brushed her blonde hair behind her ears and placed her chin in her hand as she read.

[kelzzz]

amandla o’connor-samuels
eighteen, junior
artist
location: a.p. art room
tags: roselyn/lee(mentions)/open

amandla laughed a little and looked over the work. “it’s beautiful. i love the detail work on the string and the hands. i do love your landscapes, but these hands though. i also like how you used the string of fate.” she complimented. she opened up her art book and looked over and roselyn’s sketch. “however, as much as i love to compliment, constructive criticism is key. the shadowing could be a little darker, and adding a background would be beneficial.” she said in the nicest way possible. she hated critiquing other people, since she knew her artwork wasn’t the best, but roselyn was her friend and they critiqued each other. amandla started to draw something of her own. her style was usually a very realistic outline, but when it came to coloring she went very abstract. she always got her inspirations from real people, mostly the kids around school. she looked around the room for someone to draw. she spotted a boy sitting next to victoria who was next to rhett. yet another set of fresh planted tomatoes appeared on her face. she shook out of her thoughts and started drawing the boy from a profile view. “hey roselyn, lowkey forgot how to shadow from a profile view, can you remind me?” she asked the redhead.

thomas “tommy” ryans
eighteen, senior
popular
location: calculus
tags: natalie/roselyn(mentions)/open

tommy saw a shadow next to him. he immediately shut his notebook and pulled out his earphones. he leaned his elbow against his desk.
“oh hey natalie!” he said giving her a slight wink. he relaxed a little and straightened up his posture. “it’s been going good. i’m trying to reconnect with roselyn again. so hopefully that works. how’s your’s?” he asked. he was fairly fond of natalie. she was a good class president and pretty at that.

[Teen_Wolf_Addict]

Lee Hale /Male/Bisexual/Single/International Student/British/Tags:Amandla,

Lee looked around and he then said a bit to loudly than he meant to say it "What time does this class end" he looked over to see if anybody had heard him his cheeks were pink he thought for a moment about lunch he looked over at a girl with blonde hair she was sketching he gave her a shy smile

[Consulting_Angel]

Ezekiel Novak
18|Male|Homosexual
Loner
Location: Music Class
Tagged: Open

It took a little bit of time before the classroom even started to begin filling up with students. He knew it seemed weird, being the first one to be here, but he didn't mind too much - it wasn't as if he cared about the general opinion that other students had of him anyway, since he highly doubted that he'd see them after graduation. And even if he did, he still didn't particularly concern himself with how other viewed him. It was easier like this anyway, keeping himself as a loner. It meant he could fade into the background, since he hated the spotlight, and it also meant that no one attempted to set him up or anything ridiculous like that.

Amara Novak
18|Female|Bisexual
Jock
Location: Photography Class
Tagged: Landon, Leo

She hummed in confirmation, and nodded slightly. "Yeah, she's one of the strictest teachers in the school. Haven't you heard of her?" She asked, tilting her head to one side slightly. Then, she added, "I think they'd let you off, considering Castley's got some ridiculously strict rules, but she's great if you stay on her good side." She spoke quietly, now that said teacher had arrived, as to not garner attention from her - though it was still risky anyway, though she was distracted by the new student at the front of the class. Amara did not seem too impressed, though, as the conversation she was having with Landon was interrupted by the new student, though she didn't say anything.

Rhett Kendrick
18|Male|Bisexual
Bad Kid
Location: Art
Tagged: Victoria, Lee

He let out a slight laugh at what Vic said, though he didn't comment on it. Seeing that everyone else was opening their sketchbooks, Rhett reluctantly did as well, turning to a blank page. He hesitated, as he held his pencil over the paper, willing some sort of inspiration to come to him. Eventually, he decided to work with the assignment set - a still life drawing of a conch shell, which he intended to work on meticulously.
When he heard someone - a new student - asking about when the class would end, Rhett shot a glare towards the student, as if to silently ask, 'Seriously?' The student couldn't even make it one lesson before asking about it? And in an art class, no less? How irritating. Rhett refocused on his drawing after a few moments, leaning forward slightly towards the conch shell in front of him, as if to get a better look at it as he lightly sketched out the general shape of it and some sort of guidelines.

[spotthecow]

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roselyn||female||senior||eighteen||creative mind{artist}||loc;a.p.art||mention;rhett, lee ||tag(s); amandla
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xxxxxRoselyn glanced down at the hands which her friend had complimented, pleased with herself, however knowing that her artwork had yet to be finished. The redhead agreed with a gentle nod of her head, a warm smile stretching on her lips as Amandla gave a critique towards her work. "Yeah, I'm still trying to figure out an interesting background for it...I thought about different shades of green to contrast against the red, but I definitely didn't want to make it look like a blob of Christmas colors." Roselyn let out a soft laugh at the thought as she began to better shade the inside of the hands. As the girl at her side asked a question, the confusion that settled within the blonde's eyes was enough for Rose to look over with a slight hum reaching her lips. "The lighting will be in front of him, so rather dark under the chin and jawline, but not too harsh, or else he'll have a weird beard of sorts down his neck. Lighter against his hairline and the sides of the nose, so you can highlight the bridge of it, the same with his cheek bones too. A trusty blending pencil will do the trick to smooth it out, of course." Her greenish eyes looked up from the girl's artwork upon hearing the new boy, but she didn't respond, for the question seemed directed towards Amandla more than anyone. That, and she could practically see Rhett already seething from behind him.

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landon||male||senior||eighteen||the leaders||loc;photography||mention;---||tag(s); amara, leo
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xxxxx Landon was about to respond to Amara's comment, when the British boy pulled up a chair to sit beside him. 'Great. Another guy that'll probably need help finding classes,' Landon assumed with a partial smile. "Yeah, that's me." His voice fell a bit flat, not exactly pleased with having to be squished between two students, one whom he especially didn't know at all. "Well, if you need any help finding classes or have questions about the school or clubs or sports--I'm sure that can be arranged--student council has its perks," Landon said simply only to receive a sharp glare from Mrs.Castley as he crossed his muscular arms over his chest, covering the small, bear silhouette tattoo on the inside of his wrist. 'I can see that this teacher already isn't a big fan of me...Whahoo.' His brown eyes glanced towards the girl at his opposite side when their photography teacher turned away to gather her lesson plans and he shrugged with a quiet voice. "But anyway, yeah, I just wasn't sure if the rumors were true..."

[Teen_Wolf_Addict]

Leo Hale/Male/Straight/Single/International Student/Tags:Landon,Amara

Leo smiled "I actually have no idea why i am in this class i do not know one thing about photography" he looked around wondering how Lee was doing "I am better at Sports and acting way more than this" he sighed "So what is this school like is it run by jocks or rich kids or what"

[The Classic Crime]

{ Natalie Willows | Nat | Eighteen | Senior | Tags ; Tommy, Landon (text) }

Natalie let a light blush dust her cheeks as the popular boy winked at her in greeting. "Oh, I did always like you two when you were around each other. My day is going well, thankfully. Nothing out of the ordinary, yet!" She said, pulling out her phone to multitask in the conversation she was having. She sent Landon a quick text. Surprisingly have no work in this class, hope your class is faring just as well, x Thinking for a second, she added an x to the end of the text, a slight smile sliding onto her face.

{ Victoria Grey | Vic, V | Eighteen | Senior | Tags ; Art Class }

Vic ignored the one asking about class, enthralled in her sketching. She continued to sketch in the small, frail girl on her paper, darkening the color of her hair and shading through the background. (keeping this short since she's just sketching)

[fluffypears]

atlas mayfair
male | junior | artist | location; a.p. art | tags; open

when class started he had sat at a table farther from everyone else, quickly scolding himself for being too nervous to sit next to someone. his sketchbook lay open as his eyes swept over the room, observing his classmates. he briefly watched a group interact—why were they all so hot?—and then moved on to the windows. he watched as a bird settled on a nearby tree branch. it was small and brown, but atlas's imagination made up for its lackluster design. he began to calmly sketch a bird-like creature with strange features, using the twittering one outside for reference. when the fowl flew away, he kept his eyes on the paper and continued on, adding more detail and then sketching around the feathered creature. the boy was soon lost in his own world, his surroundings forgotten.

[kelzzz]

amandla o’connor-samuels
eighteen, junior
artist
location: a.p. art room
tags: roselyn/lee/open

amandla gave a giggle at roselyn’s choice of words. “maybe an ocean, since blue does contrast red or like a endless void under the hands?” she suggested. she saw that roselyn looked over to the new boy that she had been drawing. she blushed a little, but she knew roselyn was used to amandla drawing people they knew. “thank you! legit just haven’t drawn a profile for awhile.” she thanked roselyn. she continued shading and blending. a new british voice caught her interest. she looked up seeing that he was directing the question to her. “uhh this class, i think, we get out at like ten twenty-five, and lunch is at eleven thirty.” she said a little unsure. she gave him a small smile back. she silently whispered to roselyn “he’s a brit!”. her and roselyn has a little obsession with people with british accents.

thomas “tommy” ryans
eighteen, senior
popular
location: calculus
tags: natalie/roselyn(mentions)/open

tommy ran his hand through his hair. “yeah... me too.” he said a little morbidly, but quickly returned a smile. “and that’s why i’m trying to make her my best friend again.” he lied a little. he not only wanted to be her best friend again, but he wanted to be her lover. “that’s good. how’s the dance preparations coming along for friday?” he asked.