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[Litwick]

⮚ J A C K , M I N O S O⮘
-Nationality(Canadian)
-Hallway
-The Angered Soul
-Male-Eighteen(Senior)
-Hetrosexual
-Depressed/Secluded
Mentions; --
TAGS; Mercury/Ryann

Jacks head snapped up at her question, his hands fidgeting in his desk while he avoided her gaze. He was going to shake his head when he stopped himself-he hadn't coped well with his anxiety around many people but she offered to be by themselves, he let out a sigh. This was the only thing close to a friend he had, so he took off his glasses, wiped them, put them back on, and turned to the gorgeous girl, "I wouldn't mind chilling by ourselves" he asked hopefully, looking at her with needing eyes, he needed someone to talk to-even if he hated to admit it.

[dayman]

✿ Mercury "Millie" Rose ✿
Straight
Senior
Newbie
Tags: Ryann, Jack
Mentions: Atticus
Location : Physics Classroom

Millie smiled back at Jack, then turned to Ryann. “Oops! I’m sorry. Looks like it’s just me and Jack for today. But... I’ll see if I can set you up with Atticus. He seemed to be into you.” She chuckled, knudging her friend playfully on the arm. “Yeah, I saw that look in his eyes when he saw you, you little flirt!” She giggled. She was excited for her friend. She didn’t really have any girlfriends that she could gossip about boys with. In her old school, she wasn’t really friends with anyone. No one wanted to talk to her because she was the weird girl who sat in the back of the class doodling roses. And she was too cynical to see anyone in her school who wasn’t a jerk. So, this school was a fresh start. She already had a good amount of friends and she’d only been here for a month.

♚ Cade Wilson ♚
Straight
Senior
Popular
Tags: Aspen
Mentions: None
Location : Parking Lot

Cade scoffed. What was so mysterious about her life that she couldn’t tell him? “What? Why are you scared of that guy? Will he hurt you?” He asked, walking up next to her. “I’m gonna he honest, I have dealt with some bad dudes in the past. I can protect you. N-not that I care about you or anything... but I mean, you gotta help people out.” He explained, blushing a bit at the ‘I don’t care about you part’. To be honest, he thought Aspen was pretty cool. And pretty. But he couldn’t handle another girl in his life at the moment. It was not good for his stress.

[The Classic Crime]

{ dean | eighteen | male | the party king | tags ;; rory, jack (ment.), vera (text) }

dean almost chuckled to himself watching the other male walk away, but managed to hold it in. he didn't know if it was the rejection from rory or the feeling of intimidation from dean himself, but that didn't really matter at this point. resting his pale blue eyes on the girl standing before him, he let a small smile settle on his face. "no rush, keep it as long as you need it. gives me an excuse to talk to you again," he said coyly. dean then delicately took the wet paper from rory, squinting to read the slightly smeared ink. "looks like we have homeroom and fourth period together. you'll like miss mooney for art, she's awesome," he said, smiling wider. this grin didn't last long, however, when he glanced down at his buzzing phone and read vera's text about her brother, mason. i can come over after school, if you need me to. i'm sure we'll have first day homework anyways. he texted, pressing send and looking back up at rory. "sorry, important text. the girl's bathroom is right around the corner if you want me to wait for you. we can walk over to homeroom together," he said, pointing to the bathroom sign near the end of the hall.

[ʟᴜᴄɪᴏᴜs]

( ☯ ) ── 𝘕𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘳 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘰𝘯

. vera, open . no one mentioned
xxa soft chuckle slipped out of the young mans mouth as the girl spoke. she was right, it was better to start early than late. luckily for him, he did and with that came several deals from many would call them "pro" skaters. by starting his career at such a young age he was able to expose himself to these people and gain their friendship. it was a real treat. being able to skate alongside and photograph someone that you'd admire for so long. it was as if he saw the person right now by the awe that struck on his face. the expression quickly faded away as he realized her glowing smile. it was quite alluring. his gaze then flickering away as she concealed it. what was it about her that made him want to invest his time so deeply into her. maybe it was the publicity or possible the friendship factor? she seemed like she would make a decent friend. on the contrary, nas feared she would be just as plastic as the girls apart of her clique. could she really be that way? he could feel her attention redirect to him, drawing his again. his heart began to pound as the young girl retrieved a notepad, her name, number and email marking the pristine paper. a cool smile across the skater's face as he accepted the sticky note. he didn't know what to say or do? he always grew ecstatic from the inside whenever he scored a deal.. but the outside was a completely different story. he maintained a relaxed aura that promised his esteemed client he meant business. "alright, that's completely understandable, i appreciate that you even took it into consideration. but if this does go through, i will promise you only the best of my work." he softly stated with a reassuring smile. "i'm sure you're saving this spot for someone, so i'll free it up for you." a playful laugh slipped out of the males lips as he exited the seat, retreating all the way to the back, filling in an empty seat.

[Skyet]

name; lockie fraser
age; seventeen
gender; male
clique; newbie
crush; open
mentions; open
location; homeroom/1st period
tags; atticus

Lockie grinned at Atticus' suggestion. "Sounds good. I've got," He glanced down at the piece of paper in his hand, "Chemistry." Internally, he groaned. Science wasn't his favourite subject, and Chemistry was his weakest of the three. Lockie preferred History and English, but he didn't have them till later on.

"I'm meeting my cousin at lunch but I'm sure you'd be welcome too." Lockie was unsure whether this would actually be true, but knowing his cousin she would be alright if he brought a friend. He ran a hand through his hair again before bidding Atticus goodbye and disappearing into the classroom. The desks were in rows, with a few spare seats toward the front. Seeing the one closest was free he sat down and began to pull out what he needed. No one around him took much interest in him. Counting it as a blessing, Lockie quickly glanced at his phone, greeted by his lock screen.

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name; bree fraser
age; seventeen
gender; female
clique; popular
crush; finn
mentions; open
location; 1st period
tags; open

Bree found herself sitting at the front of the class for her first period class. It was Biology. Bree enjoyed the anatomy aspects but struggled when it came down to the little intricate biology of cells. Pulling out her note-pad and textbook, Bree got herself ready for class. Sighing, she looked around the class. Most tables had filled up however Bree still sat alone. Not that I care , she tried to tell herself. Deep down it stung a little that she was left by herself. Opening the note-pad, she jotted down the date, class, period and the week it was. In one corner she began to doodle a little dancer, one leg held in the air. An arabesque. At least she had that to look forward to this afternoon. A few hours of a ballet class, some of which was partnering. Right now though, she had to keep her mind focused on Biology. She wondered what they would be doing this year.

Bree was still sitting alone as the teacher came in. Nothing was said to her, as there was still a minute or two to go until the bell went.

[Litwick]

⮚R Y A N N , S O L A R S⮘
Nationality(English)
-Homeroom (Physics)
-The Quiet One
(New Student)-Female-Seventeen(Junior)
-Musician, artist
-Hetrosexual
-Semi Mute/begenning to talk-
Mentions; -Atticus-
TAGS; Mercury/Jack

Ryann chuckled, blushing a bit before looking at the floor, Atticus simply hadn't thought anything of her, there was no way, however, she was fond of him, he seemed like a caring and smart person, and his looks just seemed to be a bonus. "Y-yeah yeah, whatev-ver" she laughed before the teacher raised her eyebrows at the two conversing girls. Ryann turned in her seat while holding in a chuckle as she looked over at Millie. She looked behind her at Jack, sending Millie a wink, "You don-n't come out of there w-with a friendship, I'll slap-p him for y-you" Ryann promised jokingly, although she could fight-professional trainer actually-she didn't want to mention anything, for now anyways.. She smiled at Mille then to the teacher as she displayed todays note, she actually had a friend.

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⮚A S P E N, W O O D L O C K⮘
-Nationality(American)
-Parking Lot/School
-Female-Seventeen(Senior)
-The Rebel Girl
-Hetrosexual
-Opinionated/Rude-
Mentions; --
TAGS;Cade

Aspen rolled her eyes, scared of her uncle? Yes. Was she going to admit that she was scared of him, who he was, and why she was scared? Absolutely not. Aspen let out a small chuckle, "Me? Scared? I'm not scared of anything, I've held off three people in the same fight, I've survived two months in juvie, I think I can 'protect myself, thanks" she rambled bitterly, she ignored his blush that was probably from the cold, her eyes widening because her going to juvie had slipped out. She groaned, looking around to make sure nobody knew, but there was a tall boy-she didn't recognise him but he couldn't be spreading the word about her dessiperence. She held up a finger motioning she'd be back in a second, leaving Cade to confront the boy who's eyes were wide. The boy started laughing at her pulling out his phone before she angrily grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him towards her face, "Listen here, you say a single word about anything you've just heard, you won't have any teeth in your mouth to talk about it further" she threatened bitterly as the boy nodded quickly before she let go of his shirt and he sped walk away. She walked back to Cade, "Listen Cole? Cale? I don't care, but you can't ask questions like that. I don't need your protection, I don't need your care, and I don't help people, not after last summer. So when we leave to that run down place after we get my helmet I don't wanna hear another word about this. Now, would you come inside with me because I don't want you outside, not that I care about you or anything" she listed, mocking him, she wasn't going to put up with someone who asked too many personal questions within the span of ten minutes, however it was refreshing to know someone cared, or, well, looked out for her.

[Litwick]

⮚ J A C K , M I N O S O⮘
-Nationality(Canadian)
-Hallway
-The Angered Soul
-Male-Eighteen(Senior)
-Hetrosexual
-Depressed/Secluded
Mentions; --
TAGS; Mercury/Ryann

Jack smiled, his face lighting up after Mercury's, he usually never smiled so it was a bit weird but he couldn't help but admit he was just a smidge bit of happy. He looked at the two gossiping girls and turned back to his paper, jotting down todays notes and bullets as his pencil led snapped. Of course he didn't have a sharpener and he was unprepared, so he turned to Mercury, hopefully now that they've come to an understanding they could start a friendship. "Um, can I borrow a sharpener? or something to write with? he whispered as the teacher explained the notes on the board.

[dayman]

✿ Mercury "Millie" Rose ✿
Straight
Senior
Newbie
Tags: Ryann, Jack
Mentions: Atticus
Location : Physics Classroom

Millie nodded at Jack and then reached into her bag and pulled out a blue pencil. “Here.” She said, handing it to him. She noticed his uplift in mood and knew that the fact that he liked her had to be true. She was actually excited to talk to him at lunch. Then she chuckled at Ryann and whispered, “Same, but with Atticus.”

♚ Cade Wilson ♚
Straight
Senior
Popular
Tags: Aspen
Mentions: None
Location : Parking Lot

Cade huffed and said bitterly, “It’s Cade and you know it.” She was definitely scared. How could she not be? This dude was out to get her in a creepy white van. But Cade wasn’t going to make her say it. “Sorry for trying to look out for you, Ash, Allie? I don’t care.” He said mockingly as they went inside. Then he sighed and looked away. “And I don’t need you to babysit me. Quit telling me what to do.” He said, stepping closer to her and pointing an accusing finger at her with a snarl on his face. He was starting to get angry at how this girl was bossing him around, telling him what he can and can’t do. It reminded him of someone.

[spotthecow]

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roselyn||female||eighteen||smarties||former popular||loc;hall||ment;||tag(s); ezra
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xxxxxRoselyn felt herself relax when Ezra gently lifted his hand to touch her arm. Oh, how she hated crying in front of others, especially her friends. The redhead held a frown etched on her lips when spoke about Cade the way he did. 'He might not be the most reasonable, but he was still my friend...At least I thought so.' Perhaps, the only satisfaction that she could receive would be to go and confront the bad boy, but the thought of that terrified Rose just a little too much for comfort. The girl could see that her friend was trying, so she gave him a small nod and frail smile when he changed the subject. Her grey-green eyes, however, still had a glimpse of sadness. Roselyn tried to think of things that she done, uncertain how interested Ezra would actually be. She went to no incredible parties, bonfires or any of that sort, and tried to stay away from her aunt Elna as much as possible. "I know, it's definitely been a while, but I don't think I've really done very much..." Roselyn tried to remind herself before her gentle voice added. "Oh, I visited the Frederik Meijer Gardens a few times, once for a concert that one of my aunt's boyfriends wanted to see," the girl rolled her eyes at the mention of the guy. He wasn't the worst one out of the bunch that her aunt managed to pick off from the street, but his taste in music was awful and eventually led to him to being kicked out. "And I walked a few trails too, stopping to sketch a few nature-y things and take pictures." Just maybe Roselyn was beginning to feel better, at least the color in her cheeks seemed rise again. "How about your summer? Did you do anything special?"

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xxxxxxx𝚅𝙴𝚁𝙰 𝙰𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁𝙻𝚈
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vera||female||eighteen||popular crew||soc. media addict||loc;homeroom||ment;dean(text)||tag(s); nassir, open
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xxxxx Vera lifted her head from her phone, the popular's dazzling, azure eyes barely managing to catch the end of the skater boy's stare. He seemed so tranquil even in the way his voice seemed to melt into her, Vera didn't understand. For a moment, she thought that the rejects didn't care about anything or anyone, for her older brother always told her that they were good for nothing. Just mangy stragglers trying to survive, but the girl had always felt different and this somehow proved her point that some of them looked to the future. The girl felt a warm sensation settle on her pretty face when he made a commented with a smooth laugh. Vera had to admit that Nassir said all the right things that she would've liked to heard, but she did find herself at a quiet loss for words. Her gaze watched him move toward the back then Vera hastily turned her head to the front and looked down at her phone. She had no idea how Mason would react when she arrived back at her home, and Vera preferred not to find out alone. Yes, if you would. Mr. M's starting early, talk to you in class, was all that she was able to respond with as the large teacher stood from his desk and shot her a glare. Vera raised a brow and found a forced smile cover her face.

[Litwick]

⮚R Y A N N , S O L A R S⮘
Nationality(English)
-Homeroom (Physics)
-The Quiet One
(New Student)-Female-Seventeen(Junior)
-Musician, artist
-Hetrosexual
-Semi Mute/begenning to talk-
Mentions; -Atticus-
TAGS; Mercury/Jack

Ryann let out a small chuckle, Millie seemed quick to give him that pencil. That sly sly girl. She shook her head with a small laugh before the teacher sent her a glare, getting back to the notes on the board as Ryann looked down at the desk. What if when Ryann asked to sit with Atticus at lunch he declined, or he didn't like her voice, didn't like her accent? Found her annoying? She shook these thoughts away with a small shake of her head, turning back to her sheet of paper, her smile falling as she thought about it, what if he didn't even want to be her friend?

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⮚A S P E N, W O O D L O C K⮘
-Nationality(American)
-Parking Lot/School
-Female-Seventeen(Senior)
-The Rebel Girl
-Hetrosexual
-Opinionated/Rude-
Mentions; --
TAGS;Cade

Aspen scoffed with a fake laugh, " I don't need any looking out for, oh, and babysit you? As if, I would rather stick two pencils into my ocular cavities." she retorted, leading him to her locker as she shook her head. "Maybe I'm 'babysitting' you because I don't want to put the amount of weight and targets on my back, onto yours, you're a jerk but nobody deserves what I receive on a daily. So just please. Shut your mouth, and honestly, if you really want to leave-go ahead, I can do this on my own. But if you see that same white van you better run your a*s the other way" she finished bitterly, giving him some sort of insight on what had happened but not too much, just, vague. She shook her head at the pathetic argument, picking up her pace in step as she rounded the corner to reach her locker. She was furious, her uncle really wanted to 'come visit' that bad? Yeah, he'll get his own damn visit when she rides down to his garage and finds him, she's sick of him controlling her mother-her house, her safety, she can't take it. She was going to tag then she was to find the garage-weather Cade came or not.