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Re: eastwood elite

Postby SilverWoes » Fri Jun 18, 2021 8:50 am

♡ Kyler • Second Year • Drop-off area • Mentions: open • Tags: Bellamy

A bit dazed off in his own world from a mix of boredom and being unneeded, he came out of his trance at the sound of another person's voice. Looking at the source, he saw a guy that looked vaguely familiar. Probably from class, but it wasn't like Kyler really remembered everyone to begin with that he took classes with. "Nah, man I'm good. I've been here a while, but I wouldn't mind some company since you don't seem too busy either?" Kyler said a bit slowly, a lazy smirk playing across his face, "I don't think they really need our help, they'd ask otherwise and better to not get in the way.." he added. He wouldn't mind some company, honestly.

Looking around, he noted the few people who were there that were socialising. It seemed like they weren't really needed and he wondered if it'd be fine if they just helped with bags maybe, or went around exploring. Not that there was much to explore besides classrooms and well, the common room. The common room.. They could always try to do something nice in there too, but he wasn't that fussed, and he didn't want to bug the guy into doing something he might not be up for.
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Re: eastwood elite → o&a

Postby poppyxoxo » Fri Jun 18, 2021 11:49 pm

BELLAMY
location: Room 1 --> pick up area ~ mentions: ~ tags: Kyler

Bellamy stood beside the boy for a few beats longer, his gaze grazing the crowd while making sure that their were dispersing. Many seemed to be milling around, much like the one he had just addressed. He swivelled on his heels to give the boy his full attention. "Nah, I kinda just came down here to see if anyone was running around like a headless chicken but I can keep you company if you want" he offered. His eyes dropped to the boys sides, taking in his few bags. Bellamy lifted a finger to one. "Do you want me to carry that?". Bellamy though back to his first year; how he felt on his first day. He hated to even think it but he was just as frazzled as everyone else was today. He would never say that out loud, he promised himself.
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Postby lush » Sat Jun 19, 2021 8:41 am

      ⸻ 𝑵𝑰𝑲𝑰𝑻𝑨
        ( female ⭑ nineteen ⭑ scorpio ⭑ second year ⭑ bisexual ⭑ tags; sam ⭑ mentions; open )⸻


      the male in front of her had an adorable mannerism, he seemed to be very respectful and very flustered. which she did enjoy quite a bit. if he ended up being around her a bit more, and they got to exchanging ways to contact in this little conversation, maybe she would become closer to the male. she genuinely did want to be his friend. as much as she avoided people like they were the bubonic plague, there were the exception. and sam? was now one of them..

      idk what im writing

      the way his soft brown hair would move with the wind, and the nervous smile he had plastered on his lips, there was no need to deny that the male was good looking. he was pretty handsome, and knowing pretty boys like him would probably do very well around here. even if the male was as shy as he was, he could still probably be able to befriend some people just based on his looks alone. and his mannerisms were wonderful as well. the kid seemed to be perfectly balanced. she lked his company quite a bit.

      chewing on her lip slightly, she shrugged her shoulders. "new kids always seem a little lost at first." she smiled softly. she rubbed her arm gently, before her hand slid over to his arm to rub it aswell. "if you need, i can show you around and make sure you dont accidentally end up in the wrong classroom on the first day." she joked. "my name is nikita. but you can call me whatever little nickname you come up with in your head."
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Re: eastwood elite → o&a

Postby spacekid. » Mon Jun 21, 2021 5:18 am

K I N L E Y ✰ M A R T E X T
[she/her] [18 years of age] [location: drop off area] [tags: Carter ]
    ✰Kinley let the hand shake go as long as the other girl willed it to, seeing the other's sheepish smile, and returning her own, genuine, smile. "No no! You didn't scare me, I was just more... um" she bit her lip as she thought for a long moment, on not to offend the other girl with her words. " You just looked out of breath, and I was concerned if you were okay, really. Since it was a new town I just wouldn't know where to go for help." she explained, returning the shy grin, hoping the other didn't feel belittled. Kin trucked a strand of hair behind her ears as she listened to the other girl speak, her eyes suddenly lighting up. It was rare that someone who wasn't her parents got excited to be hanging out with her. As much as she loved them dearly, they weren't the ideal high school friend group for Kinley. Especially when it came to prom or graduation or parties, she was quite alone, and liked it that way for the most part. She was content with being unnoticed, but then again loved to be noticed at appropriate times.

    "Yes! Room two! Great, we're already buddies!" the shorter girl's smile grew wide again, beginning to walk towards the entrance of the dorm hall, so that she and her new roommate could get settled. She walked slow enough so that the other girl could catch on and not feel abandoned though as she spoke up " No, I'm a first year, with enough smarts to try to fit in with you guys." she joked nervously, but upon hearing of Carter's status she opened her mouth to speak again. " That's okay, we can be newbie buddies together, if you want that!"


V A N N E R ✰ M A L C O L M
[he/him] [18 years of age] [location: his dorm ] [tags: Benji]
    ✰ After realizing he had come on a bit strong, Vanner backed down and adjusted his stance to a more relaxed state, uncrossing his arms and placing a hand in his pockets, rummaging around for the last gift he had to offer. Dark brown eyes shifted upwards when Benji spoke to him, a smile crossing his lips, he bit the inside of his cheek though, feeling as if the male was not done speaking. He rambled on for a few more minutes before stopping, and that's when the taller of the pair spoke up. " Benjamin, er... Benji It's all good dude, don't thank me, its definitely not a problem that I got you stuff. Its what good roommates do." Pulling out another crumpled piece of paper, Van lightly thrust it towards the other, revealing it was his personal cell number, and his cash app tag with he words 'if you need anything, text me (:' "Yeah, But, no problem, you don't have to get me anything. I just wished someone would have done this for me when I was a first year, y'know? it's all good."

    finally noticing the bags Vanner jumped on the thought. " Hey lets get you settled in! Today is a long day, big day, and its best to set up early so when at night later and you're exhausted you don't have to make up your bed. Been there, done that. Not my cup of tea." he remarked, still attempting to keep his relaxed figure, though it was quite hard, considering Vanner now had a freshman to mentor in his dorm.
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Re: eastwood elite

Postby senna_ » Tue Jun 22, 2021 2:51 pm

...𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐃
.......'[cismale]..[18 years old]..[demi/bisexual]..[first-year]..[location: m. dorm 3]..[mentions: tag]..[tags: vanner]..
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Vanner seemed nice enough. He was definitely peppy, but he wasn't necessarily pushy; the type of kid everyone, students and teachers alike, liked fussed and awed over. Admired, maybe, even. Benjamin supposed he could classify Vanner as a popular kid from first impressions, but not the cliche football guy that won all the guys. The nice one who did as he could to befriend whoever allowed him to come into their personal bubble. His gaze flitted downward as Vanner's hands fiddled in his pockets, his own hands shooting out to grab the paper that was forced in his direction, in case Vanner decided to attempt to throw it. He didn't yet look at it, but instead raised it a bit and gave a quick nod: thank you. A good roommate. That's what he had said. It made Benjamin wonder how awful his last one was, given that Vanner had made it fairly obvious that he wasn't new to this whole school thing. Benjamin had a feeling it would be he who would be considered the awful one. Antisocial and as miserable as a cloudy sky before a thunderstorm before he had his morning caffeine.

His lips momentarily twitched upward, though not quite enough to express the slight blank humour in his eyes, at Vanner's comment regarding unpacking. "Don't worry, man," he brushed it off somewhat dryly with a bit of a shrug. Not ungrateful, but implying that it was nothing to be excited over. "I've probably got the most experience with moving into new spaces than all of these people here. Combined, maybe." He raised his brows and pressed his lips into a sarcastically, over-enthusiastic (but not actually joyous) tight-lipped smile. If anything, unpacking would just give him bad memories. Benji hadn't had very many intentions on thoroughly unpacking, truth be told; he really wasn't going to be very surprised if he was kicked out within his first month.

He picked up his bags, practically waddling to his room. Pushing them in the doorway, Benjamin wiped his palms against one another, then stepped back, as if too timid to properly enter his assigned room. His gaze travelled elsewhere, catching onto what little bits he could inside of Vanner's room. "Hockey fan?"


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... 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒
.......'[cismale]..[18 years old]..[heterosexual]..[first-year]..[location: outside dormitory buildings]..[mentions: tag]..[tags: nikita]..
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The wait for a response was atrocious, even if it was only a few dragged-out seconds in reality. Don't stare for too long, you don't need to draw any more attention. Sam could argue that his lingering gaze ─ he was staring for a bit too long at practically everything he turned to look at in that current moment ─ was more or less due to the fact that this entire place was a totally new setting for him, but that seemed like a lame excuse more than anything else. He couldn't say that about the pretty girl in front of him if he was caught watching her. What was he to say then? Sorry, your face is just new to me so I'm just going to take another second or two to really let your features sink into my mind. Actually, now that he thought about it... As weird as that did sound, it did make sense; he'd just have to phrase it differently. Eventually, Sam let his eyes slide back over. Button nose, silky blonde hair, big brown eyes. Power: her stance and tilted chin screamed power. Sam was curious as to how much control she had over her peers. She seemed like the dominating type.

It seemed his estimates weren't far off, for he practically shivered at her soft touch. He'd always been awkward with touch (even hugs were a borderline "no" for him), and he wasn't exactly sure what to do with himself. Standing there somewhat rigidly seemed to be his only option at the moment. He smiled a small quirky smile to add to it. His tongue slid out to wet his bottom lip, which had suddenly become as dry as his throat, at her sweet suggestion. "You'd do that for me?" he asked in mere disbelief. That was like the nicest thing anyone had ever offered, even if she didn't end up going through with it. He rubbed the back of his neck a bit shyly. "I'll get back to you on that," he told her, indirectly speaking of her fun comment regarding a nickname. "I'll see what I can come up with once my head is a bit less..." He brought his palms up and wiggled his hands, almost like jazz hands, to represent how busy his mind was at the present moment. "It's nice to meet you, Nikki... Nikita."
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