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

[The Classic Crime]

{ Natalie Willows | Nat | Eighteen | Senior | Tags ; None }

Natalie currently sits in her A.P. European History class, rapidly scribbling notes into her notebook. She was up extra early this morning so that she knew she could grab a chai latte before school and still be early enough to get a good seat at the front of the class. She fiddled with a small piece of her hair as she waited for her teacher to continue with his lecture, pondering what responsibilities she has this week as class president.

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

Vic let a light grin come to rest on her face as Rhett handed her back her schedule. Although they had a lot of classes together, they'd probably just end up hanging out not in class and doing something else. She did know that she'd be coming back for creative writing, though. She's been working on her poetry and genuinely cares about improving in that field. "Thank God. I probably would have lost it if I was by myself," She said with a small chuckle. She admired the fact that Rhett was generally on good terms with her, something most can't say with the abrasive male. It was probably because of how similar their personalities were. She listened to the unfamiliar girl that was talking with Amandla and Rhett ask about a piano and silently ponders learning an instrument of some kind, before shaking off the thought. Art and writing take up a lot of her time already, and she knew she'd want to dedicate a lot of time to learning if she decided to. Glancing over at the pair of girls starting to walk away, she gave a small wave and turned back to Rhett. "Ready to go, then?" She asked, sliding her hands into the pockets of her jacket.

[Consulting_Angel]

Ezekiel Novak
18|Male|Homosexual
Loner
Location: Chemistry Class
Tagged: Amara/Open

As a worksheet was passed out that covered some of what was taught last year, as a refresher, Ezekiel glanced over to Amara when she spoke to him, asking about his schedule for the day. He got it out of his pocket, glancing over it quickly. "I have music next..." he murmured, tilting the paper to show Amara. He'd brought his violin with him as well - that had gone into the music room earlier to store it safely, though he still didn't quite trust anyone in the school to not mess with it. He started to wonder if he should have kept it with him. Once he got his timetable back from Amara, he went to work on the worksheet.

Amara Novak
18|Female|Bisexual
Jock
Location: Chemistry Class
Tagged: Ezekiel/Open

Amara spent a moment looking at the worksheet that she was given, and she rolled her eyes slightly. She could complete it later. Instead, she leaned over towards Ezekiel, and asked, quietly, "Hey, what do you have next class? I've got Photography, but I know you don't take that as a class." She nodded slightly when her brother replied - she should have guessed that he had music, but it was nice to be sure. She took his timetable when he gave it to her to look at, checking to see what other classes they would have together. Then, once she was finished giving it a look over, she gave it back to Ezekiel, and then turned to start working on the worksheet as well.

Rhett Kendrick
18|Male|Bisexual
Bad Kid
Location: Corridor/Main Lobby
Tagged: Ryann, Amandla/
Victoria

He absent-mindedly briefly waved as Amandla and Ryann left to go and find... something. He wasn't sure, he hadn't been listening to their conversation. No doubt that he'd see them in Art or something - not that it really mattered to him.
He shrugged slightly towards Victoria. "Not completely alone. You get classes with a whole 30 or so other students, so... not completely alone." Rhett said to her, his tone somewhat teasing. Normally, he'd hate to just casually talk with another student, but Victoria was perhaps one of very few students that he'd let himself get along with - though he'd not consider them friends... just close acquaintances. Art was going to be quite interesting, though. Maybe he'd become a contracted artist to legally spray paint walls, once he graduated, or even do something with art therapy. He wasn't sure. He did like writing as well, to a lesser degree, but sometimes his writings would inspire an art project, so he didn't dislike it.
Rhett nodded when Victoria asked if he was ready to go. "Yes." He confirmed, and then started walking in the direction of the art classrooms.

[spotthecow]

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xxxxxThe redhead let out a gentle laugh towards the brunet boy's joke, perhaps it was the image of him being run over by children that made her do so. That was one thing she liked about Tommy, unlike the other students in his clique, he never was afraid to speak outside of them or even make a simple joke about it. Then again, although Roselyn couldn't be certain, he did seem to be a leader of sorts to them as well. She wrote down a few more notes, though watched carefully as the slides began to come to a close before her greenish gaze turned to Thomas again. Her eyebrows raised slightly with a amusement beginning to glisten in her eyes, wondering where such a question had drifted into the muscular stud's mind. "Oh, the mighty Tommy would like to know how many boys get lost in my eyes?" Roselyn teased, her voice smooth as she played with thought before adding. "Hmm, I believe it's a secret for a reason." Truth was, the girl never had a first kiss, let alone a date. Guys would ask her or try to make all sorts of moves, especially when she were popular, but Rose would turn them down in the politest way possible. She didn't want someone to love her just because of her pretty face and breaking hearts wasn't exactly a specialty of hers like Tommy. The redhead's voice grew suddenly softer while her head had tilted ever so slightly to listen, quickly noticing that he hadn't been kidding. "No...Nobody at all, why do you ask?" Rose's gaze shifted down to her sketchbook as she slowly began to pack things up into her backpack.

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landon||male||senior||eighteen||the leaders||loc;A.P europe hist.||mention;---||tag(s); natalie
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xxxxxA brunet boy with charcoal, skinny jeans, a clean white shirt and a casual, denim blazer, sat beside Natalie, his warm brown eyes beginning to watch the wall clock tick down the seconds. "Nat," He chirped up quietly as he turned his gaze onto the pretty girl, watching her play around with her lovely, blonde lock of hair. "There's one thing I don't understand, how come when I stare at a clock, my mind always seems to make it move slow?" It was a rhetorical question obviously, however the chestnut headed boy sighed, wishing only for the up-coming projects found within their Leadership Class to become reality.

[The Classic Crime]

{ Natalie Willows | Nat | Eighteen | Senior | Tags ; Landon }

Natalie turned her attention over to Landon, who sat next to her in class. She pondered over his question and smiled slightly, knowing the technical scientific answer but figuring he didn't actually want to know that. "Probably because we don't want to hear about little Napoleon anymore,"[color] She said softly, letting out a little laugh. She was looking forward to getting to know Landon even more, now that they were both on the student council. Taking a sip of her chai, she looked over at Landon again. [color=#00BFFF]"What's your class schedule like?" She asked quietly, wondering if they had any more classes together.

{ Victoria Grey | Vic, V | Eighteen | Senior | Tags ; Rhett, Amandla + Ryann (Mentioned) }

Victoria rolled her eyes as Rhett poked fun at her statement of being alone. "Yeah, more like 30 or so robots that can't deviate from what's normal," She said sarcastically, shrugging her backpack up her shoulder and following the taller boy to their class. "Didn't realize you had a thing for new girls," She teased, nudging his arm with her elbow and letting out a laugh. Vic new that the boy wasn't much for interaction with others in general, so it was a surprise to see him talking with her and Amandla. Honestly, Vic wouldn't mind if she were friends with Amandla, now that she was thinking about it. She enjoyed the girl's art, and she seemed like she had a good personality at first glance.

[Consulting_Angel]

Ezekiel Novak
18|Male|Homosexual
Loner
Location: Chemistry Class
Tagged: Amara/Open

As a worksheet was passed out that covered some of what was taught last year, as a refresher, Ezekiel glanced over to Amara when she spoke to him, asking about his schedule for the day. He got it out of his pocket, glancing over it quickly. "I have music next..." he murmured, tilting the paper to show Amara. He'd brought his violin with him as well - that had gone into the music room earlier to store it safely, though he still didn't quite trust anyone in the school to not mess with it. He started to wonder if he should have kept it with him. Once he got his timetable back from Amara, he went to work on the worksheet.

Amara Novak
18|Female|Bisexual
Jock
Location: Chemistry Class
Tagged: Ezekiel/Open

Amara spent a moment looking at the worksheet that she was given, and she rolled her eyes slightly. She could complete it later. Instead, she leaned over towards Ezekiel, and asked, quietly, "Hey, what do you have next class? I've got Photography, but I know you don't take that as a class." She nodded slightly when her brother replied - she should have guessed that he had music, but it was nice to be sure. She took his timetable when he gave it to her to look at, checking to see what other classes they would have together. Then, once she was finished giving it a look over, she gave it back to Ezekiel, and then turned to start working on the worksheet as well.

Rhett Kendrick
18|Male|Bisexual
Bad Kid
Location: Corridor
Tagged: Victoria

He scoffed in response, unimpressed. "Har har. I don't have a 'thing' for anyone." Rhett replied, rolling his eyes. "You should have arrived earlier, a fight almost broke out." He added, and he relayed everything that had happened between him and the new student before Vic had turned up. Not that he would have fought anyway - at least, not unless the other person was seriously attacking him. Physical contact was not his thing, in any sense or any way, but he'd defend hinself if need be. He did like to poke a bit of fun at other students - nothing serious and repetitive, just something light.
"We've arrived." Rhett spoke up, stopping in front of the classroom - and double-checking it with his schedule to ensure that it was the right one.

[spotthecow]

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xxxxxThe redhead let out a gentle laugh towards the brunet boy's joke, perhaps it was the image of him being run over by children that made her do so. That was one thing she liked about Tommy, unlike the other students in his clique, he never was afraid to speak outside of them or even make a simple joke about it. Then again, although Roselyn couldn't be certain, he did seem to be a leader of sorts to them as well. She wrote down a few more notes, though watched carefully as the slides began to come to a close before her greenish gaze turned to Thomas again. Her eyebrows raised slightly with a amusement beginning to glisten in her eyes, wondering where such a question had drifted into the muscular stud's mind. "Oh, the mighty Tommy would like to know how many boys get lost in my eyes?" Roselyn teased, her voice smooth as she played with thought before adding. "Hmm, I believe it's a secret for a reason." Truth was, the girl never had a first kiss, let alone a date. Guys would ask her or try to make all sorts of moves, especially when she were popular, but Rose would turn them down in the politest way possible. She didn't want someone to love her just because of her pretty face and breaking hearts wasn't exactly a specialty of hers like Tommy. The redhead's voice grew suddenly softer while her head had tilted ever so slightly to listen, quickly noticing that he hadn't been kidding. "No...Nobody at all, why do you ask?" Rose's gaze shifted down to her sketchbook as she slowly began to pack things up into her backpack.

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landon||male||senior||eighteen||the leaders||loc;A.P europe hist.||mention;---||tag(s); natalie
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xxxxx Landon agreed with a small laugh escaping his lips, know that was absolutely the truth before he looked up to the screen again. The brown-eyed boy's gaze fell onto the pretty girl at his side again while she spoke up. "Photography is up next, then A.P English, A.P Calculus and last, but not least, Leadership." He answered with a simply, content smile though he often wondered why he had two A.P. classes in a row. That was enough to drive anyone crazy, but somehow, Landon know that he'd manage. "What will you have next?"(ehh sorry it's small.)

[kelzzz]

amandla o’connor-samuels
eighteen, junior
artist
location: hallway
tags: ryann/open

amandla nodded while starting to walk. “if you decide to go back to set in the middle of the hour i can give you my number.” she said while pulling out a pen hoping the girl would want her number. she honestly needed another friend since she had very few. the list consisting of elliot,
roselyn, and maybe lance. “the choir room is just down this hall.” she said. she didn’t need to look at the room numbers since she had memorized the route from dropping elliot off at choir soo many times. “here we are, i guess.” she said a little disappointed.

thomas “tommy” ryans
eighteen, senior
popular
location: english
tags: roselyn/open

tommy laughed along with her. he truly thought he was one of the funniest people on earth, but that was obviously false. he immediately blushed at her confident response. “i...uh... ya know.” he said tripping over her words. he was a little disappointed because she probably had dated someone, or could be dating someone right now. relief came over him when she said no. he put his pencil and notebook into his bag and stood up. “well, just wanted to know if you were single.” he said before winking and walking away. “see ya later luv.” he said in a british accent and disappeared. he started to head to his next class, calculus.

[Strawberry.Wyne]

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Female|Nerd|17 years|Location;; AP English|Tags;;
Olive clutched her binders and books to her chest and kept her eyes on her shoes. She was wearing a black cotton v neck t shirt and skinny jeans with black converse on her feet. She only glanced up to make sure she didn’t run into anyone and create an unnecessary scene that would surely make her want to shove herself in a locker. She walked into her English class and threw a glance around before quickly choosing an empty seat and placing her books on her desk, shuffling quietly in her seat to get comfy. She brushed her blonde waves behind her ears and kept her eyes plastered to the teacher so as not to make unwanted eye contact with anyone else.

[Litwick]

⮚R Y A N N , S O L A R S⮘
➢ Nationality(English)
-Choir/music room
(New Student)-Female-Seventeen(Junior)
-Musician, and artist-Hetrosexual
-Semi Mute/begenning to talk-
Mentions; -TAGS; Amandla O'Connor,

Ryann looked in, seeing as a few students were in there she was a bit hesitant. "C-Can you come in w-with me? oh and i-i'll take your n-number" She smiled, leading her into the room as she made her way to the empty grand piano. she sat, hoping her new friend was beside her or at least in the room as she checked to see if the piano was tuned-seeing as it was, she began to let her fingers glide across the keys, carrying an on going rhythm as she hummed the song-which turned out to be human by jon bellion-and she eventually began to sing it quietly, her raw voice cutting through the keys as she continued to sing the song she related to too much, forgetting there were other kids in the room.

[spotthecow]

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xxxxx Roselyn was a little surprised when the boy didn't have quick comeback, for it always seemed that he had easily come up with things in the past. The redhead almost held onto a charming grin of pride when she noticed the faint blush pressed against the cheeks of Thomas, though when he finally answered, his voice seemed very unaffected and she couldn't believe it. Roselyn hadn't even noticed the ring of the bell when Thomas had stood, for her grey-green eyes were still wide with wonder. 'He just wanted to know? No catch-heck-did he wink at me too? That never happens...Okay, Rose, calm down. It's nothing.' The girl's face had fallen a delicate shade of pink as she grabbed her backpack and stood, preparing for him to wait for her. However, the complete opposite happened when Roselyn heard his voice off in the distance, a gorgeous voice of masculinity and thick accent that she so dearly adored. "Y-yeah...See you in history or lunch," she cooed back only assuming that he wouldn't hear her anyway.

Frustration suddenly arose in the lovely redhead as she clenched onto her backpack and made her way through the halls to reach her next class of a.p. art. 'He knows me way too well with that accent...And left me hanging too.' Roselyn shook her head softly, still deep in thought as she trudged along. 'Ugh, what is that boy doing to me? I have got to be overthinking it.' The girl focused on trying her best to ignore it, for her gaze looked at the two students that were standing at the door of the room. Roselyn decided that it was best to not disturb them, for she was easily able to recognize Rhett and his friend.