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

[Consulting_Angel]

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

Now that it was time to get to his next class, he packed up his things from Chemistry, and left the classroom. He waited for Amara, and walked with her down the corridor until they had to split to go to their respective classes. "See you later..." he murmured, and casually waved slightly, then he started walking again. He needed to pick up his violin, which he'd left in one of the music rooms, since it didn't fit in his locker. Hopefully it was still there... and safe. Ezekiel soon reached the music and choir rooms. There was the faint sound of music coming from one of the other rooms, and he shook his head slightly. Fortunately not the one his violin was in - he wasn't too keen on potentially having to talk to others when he was just there for one thing. He went into the music room that his violin was in, and he caught sight of it quickly - right where he had left it. He ran a hand gently over the auburn leather case, before unlocking and opening it to check the instrument.

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

Since it was finally the end of Chemistry, Amara jumped up to her feet and tried to quickly pack her things away. Afterwards, she met with Ezekiel outside of the classroom and walked with him down the corridor, right up until they had to split to go their separate ways to their own classes. "Have fun in music! See you later, Ezekiel!" Amara warmly said to her brother, and she waved at him before walking down the corridor again, towards her Photography class. She really quite enjoyed the class. It wasn't something she wanted to do as a career, but it was fun to study, and she figured it might be useful in the future.
She arrived at the classroom in just a few minutes, and she glanced around before pushing the door open, and going over to her usual desk. Amara set her bag under the desk, and then sat down, just waiting for the teacher and other students to arrive.

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

The corridors started to get filled with students as the first period came to an end, and it was almost a rush to get to the next class. Rhett pushed the door to the art room open, and slipped inside, holding it open just long enough for Vic, then he went to go and sit at the table near to the back of the classroom. As much as he liked art, he wasn't sitting near the front, no way - there was more of a chance of being put in the spotlight there, and he didn't want that. Almost every year, he had art teachers trying to encourage him to enter art contests, citing his clear talent, but he refused - again, he didn't like the spotlight, nor did he want his art being judged by some snobby judges.
Rhett put his bag under the table, then hesitantly got a sketchbook out of his bag - though he kept hold of it, in case he decided to change his mind and put it back into his bag.

[Strawberry.Wyne]

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Female|Nerd|17 years|Location;; Hallway/Biology|Tags;;
Olive looked up at the clock above the doorway as the bell went off and she sighed slightly, waiting for the general rush of students to get through the door before standing. She grabbed up her books and hurried out of the classroom door and into the crowded hallway. She’s lowered her head a little to let her hair fall and cover her face slightly as she navigated the new hallway and surroundings. When she finally came to the right classroom she walked in slowly, and claimed a seat at a lab table in the far corner. She placed her binders and books on the lab table to the left of her and looked up at the board and teacher. She fiddled with her rings on her fingers anxiously, worried she’d either get a rude bio partner, or someone who would make her pull the weight. While waiting for class to start she pulled out a book that she had read like a thousand times but she loved it. She swiped a section of hair behind her ear as she began reading before class.

[The Classic Crime]

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

Natalie's ears perked up as the bell rang for class to be over. Standing from her desk, she turned to give her full attention to Landon, ocean blue eyes locking on to his before checking her schedule. "Looks like we'll have A.P. Calc and Leadership together," She said with a cheery smile. "But I'd be happy to text you while we're in our other classes, if you want? I'm not sure I'm in other classes with anybody else," She added, tucking some of her hair behind her ear and looking back up at the taller boy.

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

Vic furrowed her brows together hearing what Rhett said about a fight breaking out between the smaller new girl and him, before following him into the art room. "Is she stupid? What girl in their right mind would try to pick a fight with a taller guy that's in shape? I swear, guys assuming they can't hit girls is the only thing saving those kinds of people," She ranted with a huff, slumping into the seat next to Rhett and pulling out her sketchbook. It frustrated her when girls assume they can hit a guy whenever they want and guys are expected to not defend themselves, which was why she seemed so annoyed even now.

[spotthecow]

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roselyn||female||senior||eighteen||creative mind{artist}||loc;a.p.art||mention;rhett||tag(s); open
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xxxxxRose began to make her way into the art classroom and almost walked into the door as Rhett barely allowed any space for anyone else. Her greenish eyes looked up from the ground to shoot the back of the boy a quick glare, one which he probably wouldn't notice. 'Thanks a lot...I don't know what amadila sees in you that's so great anyway,' Roselyn thought as she opened the door and pressed the little, wooden door stopper against it, so other students wouldn't have their faces plummeted against the door. The lovely redhead then quietly made her way to the desk just in front of the back, as she hoped to work on her art in peace. She got out her leather sketchbook and began to wonder, yet again, about Thomas and his former actions. 'I don't understand...He could have any girl falling at his knees and he still wants to think about talking to me? And...Like I've never left too.' Roselyn briefly had bit her bottom lip as she waited for the rest of the class to arrive, only hoping to simply be ignored.

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landon||male||senior||eighteen||the leaders||loc;A.P europe hist.>photography||mention;---||tag(s); natalie>amara
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xxxxx At the ring of the bell, Landon picked up his backpack and stood with a small yawn barely rising from his voice. His warm, brown eyes looked to the glistening ones of Natalie, pleased to have her attention for only the slightest moment. She seemed different; not like those popular students or jocks who'd complain about the simplest of things or gossip among themselves. The girl beside him was kind and real, that he could easily tell. 'I couldn't keep up with her if I tried,' the boy's smile weakened only a hint, however widened again when Natalie told him about being in both of his last classes and asking about texting. "Great!" Landon's excitement faded when he realized how loud that was, in fact, even a slight bit of red fell onto his face. "I mean-uh-cool, that sounds good to me," he answered with a small nod of his head, reminding himself before he asked that Natalie had his number from the first student council meeting of the year. "See you later, Natalie, don't want to be late for my next class. I haven't had her yet, but I heard the photography teacher is one of the strict teachers in the school." He spoke with a small wave of his hand and headed on out into the hall.

'Well, at least I didn't embarrass myself too much, great start, Landon.' The brunet boy thought as he stuck his hands into the pockets of his denim blazer, a cheeky grin sliding onto his face. He walked into room just in time, having not realized how far away the class had been, and finding that the only seat left was beside a jock girl. Not the boy's ideal person to sit by, however he didn't know her well enough to caste judgement. "Hey, made it just in time," Landon greeted Amara halfheartedly, knowing that if he could walk faster, he certainly would have.

[kelzzz]

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

tommy plopped down into his seat, which was actually in the front of the class. he usually sat in the front because he could hear easier. he pulled out his math notebook and a pen. he saw the teacher walk in. he was prepared to start immediately writing down notes, but instead his teacher just sat in his desk and said “have all your materials by tomorrow, that’s when we will be starting.” tommy eyes widened in surprise. he mentally shrugged. might as well be productive. he thought. he put his headphones in and started listening to his romantic songs playlist named “all is fair in love and crap.” he prided himself on the playlist’s length and the amazing songs that were on it. he skipped through most of the songs till he found the one he was dying to hear at the moment. a surprise to most, it was taylor swift’s “you belong with me.” one of his secret favorites. he starting writing a list titled “steps to make roselyn my best friend again and eventually mine”. he wrote “1. bring her home for dinner tonight, 2. make subtle moves on her, but not like sexual ones, 3. end up talking about how much you miss her, and 4. kiss her.” he scribbled out the last one and replaced it with “be friends”.

amandla o’connor-samuels
eighteen, junior
artist
location: choir room/art room
tags: ryann/roselyn/rhett(mentions)/open

amandla smiled and walked into the room. “sure, but only for a moment.” she said while writing down her number. she stood next to her while she played the piano. she listened to the girl’s beautiful voice. “woah.” she mumbled. as the girl started to stop, amandla started silently clapping. “that was beautiful!” she said sincerely. she slid her number onto the piano. “i’m terribly sorry, but i have to go to art. i’ll hopefully see you later! and sit by me at lunch!” she said while walking out the door. she skipped to art class quickly thanking whoever was up there for it being soo close to the choir room. she tried to walk in quietly and make sure no one noticed her. that was a failure. she saw a few eyes dart her way. she mentally cursed herself and went to take a seat next to roselyn. she looked over to see rhett. she gave him a small smile hoping he was looking at her and not the wall behind her. she then turned to roselyn, who looked like she was in her own world. “hey again! whatcha working on?” she asked while pulling out her sketchbook and art utensils.

[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

She got out a notebook, ready to take down notes from the teacher, as well as her photography camera that she loaned from the school, just in case it would be needed for the class - though she suspected that they'd just be focusing on some theory work first, rather than practical. The room filled quickly, as students entered the room - the photography teacher was known school-wide to be strict on tardiness, even by those who didn't take photography.
Amara glanced up as an almost-late student sat down in the only empty seat - which was beside her - and spoke. "You sure did," Amara replied, with a slight, good-natured laugh. "At least Mrs Castley hasn't arrived yet, or she would have had your head anyway." She added, her voice somewhat low, as to not attract attention from any of the surrounding students.

Rhett Kendrick
18|Male|Bisexual
Bad Kid
Location: Art
Tagged: Victoria,
Amandla (mention)

Rhett shrugged slightly - it didn't really bother him all that much, but had been uncomfortable when she'd put her hands on him. "Yeah, well... she apologised and whatever. I doubt she'd try again." He replied, casually, though he did understand where Vic was coming from and what she was saying. It was rather irritating to know the double-standards involving who was 'socially allowed' to hit who still existed. He still kept hold of his sketchbook - he didn't quite trust anyone in the room enough to not take it and look through it themselves, even if he was at the back of the room.
He glanced up as the door opened, since everyone else had already sat down. Rhett caught the small smile from Amandla, and he blinked a couple of times, a little confused. Last time he checked, he had not given anyone - or, more specifically, Amandla - a reason to smile at him. He would ask Vic about it, but he wondered if that would just incite some light teasing from her, which he was surely not quite in the mood for right now.

[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; Elliot

Ryann looked around in nervousness, perhaps she could call out for the so called kid named Elliot? there were only a few other kids in the room, so she walked up to a boy-probably with his friend(s) and she hesitantly spoke, "D-Do you know an E-ellot by an-ny chance?" the nerves racked her body as she didn't cope well alone, thinking she had the wrong person and waiting to be yelled at and made fun of by the group.

[Teen_Wolf_Addict]

Leo Hale/Male/Straight/Single/International Student/British/Tags:Lee

Leo got out of his car at the same time Lee got out of his car they were both wearing black converse Leo also had a black hoodie and blue jeans Leo looked around he then seen the office sign he walked over to the door as Lee followed him they looked at the office assistant and Leo said "Hello i am Leo Hale and this is my brother Lee we just registered the other day and were wondering were we can get our schedules" he then looked at the paper he was in photography class he then walked out he waved at Lee and he went to his locker put his backpack up and walked to his class He walked into the class he said to the teacher "Hey i am Leo i am new my schedule said this is my class"

Lee Hale/Male/Bisexual/Single/International Student/British/Tags:Leo

Lee looked at his brother as they got out of the car he was super nervous and this high school looked huge he quickly followed his brother to the office he gave a weak smile to the office assistant As she handed them there papers Lee gulped this was the time he would have to go to class away from his brother he looked at he looked at the paper he was in art at the moment he watched his brother Leo turned around and waved as he strolled of to his class Lee walked out of the office to his locker he then got all his things and went to class he stood at the door way of the art class wondering if he should go in he quickly walked in and handed the teacher his schedule the teacher handed it back to him and said "Lee go sit beside Victoria " she pointed beside a girl Lee walked over there and sat down looking at the girl

[spotthecow]

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xxxxxRoselyn found herself already drawing a scenery, her eyes focused on drawing a pair of hands reaching out for each other and a single piece of a rather worn, scarlet thread hanging from both of their index fingers near the center of the black and white, charcoal pencil drawing. The redhead made certain to show that even the red of the thread held a deep shadow beneath it and she began to make tiny, squiggle marks to favor the raggedness of the relationship between the two hands. The background, however, remained the stark white of her sketchbook paper at the moment. Now, Roselyn normally had enjoyed landscapes and realistic portraits, but somehow that seemed to come into her mind while thinking about Thomas. As her snowy-blonde friend arrived at her side and greeted Rose, the girl nearly jumped right out of her skin, metaphorically speaking as she uttered a tiny, surprised yelp and turned her head to Amandla, her thoughts coming to a close as she looked at the other girl. "Oh! You honestly almost gave me a heart attack...But hey Ama, I didn't know you had this hour with me too, that's awesome!" Her voice grew quieter as she relaxed and looked down at her sketchbook before shifting it in between them hesitantly. "I don't really know what to make of it-it's not really my usual style…." Roselyn rubbed the edge of her sweater sleeve with her opposite hand, wondering silently what the girl beside her thought.

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landon||male||senior||eighteen||the leaders||loc;photography||mention;---||tag(s); amara
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xxxxx The chestnut brown headed boy stiffened slightly before murmuring to the girl at his side. “Really?” Landon’s brown eyes widened towards the teacher, whom had just arrived within the classroom. He got out his camera, the proper one for the class in the color of jet back and lens from his backpack, trying carefully not to sound to interested in what Amara had to say, however his gaze crossed over to her again. “I’ll never be ‘almost’ late again. Heck, I can only imagine what the rest of student council would say to me then.” His eyes turned away from the her to looked at the new, international student who began to speak to the teacher. ‘Then again...Maybe my parents would back off a little about being perfectly on time to every single thing.’ The boy thought with a small sigh.

[Teen_Wolf_Addict]

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

Leo looked at the teacher and said "So were do i sit" the teacher said "Sit beside Landon" she was pointing to a seat beside a boy with brown hair and there was a girl there to he walked over there and sat down "Hello i am Leo and i am guessing your Landon"