we'll be forever bonded.. { semi lit+ ~ invite only }

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((Welcome Riliane and Allen!

Note to all: I have my exams coming up.. Meaning my posts will be crappy and short. Sorry!))

[rose;]

Яσƨɛ ˩αи∂α

ғᴏʀ beautiful ʟɪᴘs, sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴏғ praise.
ғᴏʀ beautiful ᴇʏᴇs, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ good ɪɴ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs.
Aɴᴅ ᴀs ғᴏʀ ᴘᴏɪsᴇ, ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ confidence ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ alone

Rose actually was genuinely very nervous, and shy around new people in general. She smiled a bit in relief when told the others had been in public schools too. "Oh no, I don't mind at all!" she said quickly, when asked if someone could sit next to her. She actually reached out to pull the chair out herself, opening the spot. She watched her speak to the other girls, giving a small, faint smile to the girl who sat next to her. "What is your name?".she asked softly, genuinely curious. "I'm Rose..."
She glanced down the table to see two boys sort of put off to the side, and noticed one very nice looking one was looking in their direction, seeming studying them. "Would you like to join us too?" she asked softly, but loud enough to be heard. She didn't want to leave anyone out if she could help it, and even though they were talking together, they seemed a bit lonely. "There's plenty of room, and I'm sure no one will mind."

{Rose is talking to Faith, since Faith was invited to sit next to her. }

~~~

Ĵʋℓɛƨ Ɔσℓℓιиƨ

Iᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ uǝʌıƃ, ɪᴛ's ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ʎɐןd ᴛʜᴇᴍ

Jules slid down next to Riley, hoping William would sit across from him so he could allow himself to study the other boy. Heglanced around at the girls, who seemed to just be getting themsleves seating. Suddenly, his stomach growled, nottoo loud, but he was still embarrassed by it, crossing his arms over it and looking down at the table. A wonderful smell of hamburgers and potatoes and onions and mushrooms wafted through the air, making him hungruer than he had realized. It looked like there was a wide variety of food, and deserts too. He looked along the line of teachers, and found most were seated and becoming silent, so he guessed they would be starting the speech soon, and then dinner.

{ I didn't have much to write for JAce, but once everyone is seated there will e the speech. }

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Faith Elizabeth Collingson | Seventeen | Single

I should say goodbye, before I say hello
So darling hold me, closely, tonight
Because if you open your eyes, I'll never let you go
Moving slowly, we'll both sleep tonight
And we'll just be dreaming 'til you wake me up

Faith looked at Rose, as she was looking at her."My names Faith. Nice to meet you Rose!" She said. She was quite quiet, since she felt a little nervous. She was shy around people who she hadn't met before, she had always been that way. It was because she had been bullied when she was younger. She smiled at Rose. She moved a bit of her hair behind her ear, as it was in her eyes.

"You do know that nobody is perfect don't you. We can't all be straight, blonde or have blue eyes. We are all diffrent, and we have to live with it."

((Sorry for the sucky post! I have a litle bit of WB..))

[Chaoswolf]

~Brittany Rosewell~

Faith asked how she knew that she was new to the school too. Brittany flashed a smile with her pearly white teeth. "A very lucky guess," she replied wryly, though by now she knew it was no accident that every new kid had been denied a table by the older students of the boarding school.

Brittany was pleased to see everyone on the move, but she tried not to show it too much. She didn't want anyone to think she was bossy. Still, it was nice to see even the boys slide down in some semblance of friendship among the new kids. She was as fine with them as she had been fine with Riley. Just because she didn't date boys did not mean she was not open to friendship with them. She smiled and waved at the more petite boy(William), who hadn't shifted yet. "Still room for for you, Sweetheart," she said then promptly covered her mouth. "Sorry, that's the Southern girl in me. I try not to call people nicknames like that."

She almost didn't notice the other girl (Bow) had taken the other seat beside Faith. "Hey there, my name's Brittany Rosewell, this is Rose, this is Faith, and this is Riley," she said, motioning around the table. "We're all new here and we all transferred here from public schools. So I was wondering what your name was and if you're in the same situation?"

*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Riley Anderson
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Riley did his best to ignore the slight flutter he felt as the boy moved to sit next to him. He was quite certain that this guy wasn't that way. In fact, he was built in such a way that reminded him of his school's lacrosse players, all of whom were homophobic a-holes even the shier ones for fear of being called out. Not to mention that even if he and the more likely, William, were gay they seemed to have hit it off. Gay or emotionally taken, Fate had such a way of screwing over the blond boy, so he settled for being friendly but not overly so. "Hey there, nice of you to join us," Riley said, without his usual sarcasm. "I'm Riley, and you are...Jules, right?"

He caught a glimpse of a pretty young blond boy (Skye) wandering the rows of tables. He actually didn't look too young, maybe in his mid-teens or something. Judging by the looks the boy was getting from other tables, he was either brand new or an old outcast, either way, Riley gently elbowed Brittany and smiled. "Uh oh, we've got another wanderer." He waved the boy over with his hand. "Come sit with us! We've got the best seats in the house," he said with a grin, which earned him disdainful looks from the boarding school teachers and confused looks from the other students.

If I'm going to be new, I'm not going to be shy or embarrassed about it. So get a good eyeful, you boarding school brats. He ought to take that back. Surely not all the non-new students here were brats. Maybe some were just afraid of being ostracized by picking a new kid to join their table.

((Note: I don't think that of Lacrosse players xD I have quite a few friends that played. This is just Riley's perspective from his specific school))

[Noel]

Skye Briht
Hungry, not much else

Skye was both an outcast and new to be exact; more then one student it seemed at heard that he was on meds, and a heck of a lot of them, and everyone knows what happens when students have a reason to believe another is crazy and/or dying of some disease; they all were avoiding him for the obvious reasons. Skye wasn't really complaining, that was something he was used to and they didn't even know he was a schizophrenic yet. He was about to sit down at a table that the people sitting at had left when he approached when he noticed someone waving him over. It seemed genuine not an attempt to mock him and besides, the boy seemed to not care about the looks the other students were giving him. Perhaps a new person as well? Probably not crazy but... more like him then everyone else there. Much better then eating alone, Skye reasoned.

Not running was something Skye was finding very hard, his extremely hyper mind making his legs scream to go faster then the walk he forced them into. Despite his best efforts, he was given away by his left had more or less spasming, tapping at his other arm at a rapid pace that very few did subconsciously other then Skye. Pulling up a chair on the edge of the table, he nodded his thanks wit ha grin to the other boy. "Nice to know that someone here isn't hopelessly irritating." he commented cheerily, before looking around for the food he was only just realizing wasn't there. His stomach rumbled in annoyance, wondering what everyone was waiting for. Dinner was a time for eating, was it not, so why was everyone sitting around? Who knew. His hands moved to tapping rapidly at the edge of the table, impatient striking him immediately. "Do you know when we'll be eating?"

[Soul Of Space]

William Stephen Aymeric

William had hesitated to move to the table, though when the girl, Brittany spoke to him, he barely managed not to narrow his eyes. Though he was small and almost girlish, he didn't like getting cutesy names... Though when the girl apologized, he gave a very faint smile. " It's fine. " He murmured, taking a seat across from Jules, though he was watching the girl curiously. He brushed his goldy brown hair back from his eyes, " I'm William. I was private schooled previously -- though nobody liked me. Mainly the guys. " He smirked faintly, but added nothing more on that. " My parents weren't fond of my... girlishness, I think. Either that, or the fact that it's virtually impossible for me to 'like-like' a girl. " His smirk grew into a grin, casting a glance to Jules, and then back to Brittany, giving a little nonchalant shrug of his shoulders.

[rose;]

Яσƨɛ ˩αи∂α

ғᴏʀ beautiful ʟɪᴘs, sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴏғ praise.
ғᴏʀ beautiful ᴇʏᴇs, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ good ɪɴ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs.
Aɴᴅ ᴀs ғᴏʀ ᴘᴏɪsᴇ, ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ confidence ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ alone

Rose smiled in encouragement to Faith. "It's nice to meet you too, Faith," she said softly, her tone and expression warm and inviting. "And this seat is definitely open, so don't feel shy about sitting here." She gave a small shrug before she turned her head slightly to see William get up and mover over reluctantly. She listened with growing surprised, but all she did was tilt her head to the side a small bit to view him better. Her hair fell out from behind one ear, creating a wall of hair that prevented anyone from looking at her and seeing beyond her in the space between the her head and the table. "That's horrible," she said sympathetically. "So, do you mean that like youre gay?" she asked suddenly, her eyes brightening. She had never had any qualms talking about sexuality- hers or others. Probably since she was different herself. Immediatly though, she felt a blush creeping up on her cheeks, turning them red. She dropped her gaze, looking embarrassed. "I'm sorry," she said quickly. "That was probably a very inappropriate question... I don't expect an answer..." Her voice trailed off toward the end, and she knew she was blushing deeply. A few kids at close tables looked over with odd expressions when they heard that word, eyeing the group of new kids suspisciously.
She regretted blurting it out so suddenly, it was at times like these her shyness was forgotten and he tended to say what was on her mind. She was blunt and often rude, without meaning to be, and now she realized she had probably made a fool of herself.

~~~

Ĵʋℓɛƨ Ɔσℓℓιиƨ

Iᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ uǝʌıƃ, ɪᴛ's ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ʎɐןd ᴛʜᴇᴍ

Jules nodded to Riley, giving a smile. "That's right, feel free to call me Jace though, everyone does," he said for the second time today. He looked up to follow the movements of the sandy blonde haired kid walk through the tables, quite a bit late. He grinned when he heard Riley was talking to Brittany. They seemed to get along quite well, it seemed, and Jave couldn't help bit feel a twinge of sadness in his gut. It seemed like his chances just kelt dwindling. He chuckled slightly when the boy sat down, and nodded. "I'm assuming you're a transfer too?" he quiried. "Seems like we all are here..." He tilted his head to the side some to better hear William, and his eyes widened in surprise. Could it be...? He shoved the thoughts from mind instantly though, crushing his hopes before he could even develop them. Even if he was, there was zero chance he could be interested in Jace... It just never happened. He didn't look gay, didn't seem gay. So most people assumed he wasn't, and didn't believe him when he said he was. And no one from any school he had been in before was anything but scene and emo type... Not his type. He gasped in surprise when Rose asked her question so boldly, leaning forward to better see her. He cocked an eyebrow, and glanced back to William with bright, questioning eyes, but their was more than that. There was hope buried deep down there too...


{ So, I was thinking- for the first bonfire thing, should it be a masquerade ball type theme? And they all have to wear masks? }

[Soul Of Space]

William Stephen Aymeric

Will gazed at the girl, clearly surprised with her boldness. He saw the apology coming before she actually said it. " It's quite alright, really. " he told her, twisting his hair between his index finger and thumb. " Truthfully? Yes, I am. " he told her, attempting to ignore the movement Jules made that he had catch from the corner of his eye. His gaze shifted to the boy for a moment, before returning it to Brittany. " One thing you should expect from me is answers. I rarely turn down a question. " he told her, giving another nonchalant shrug. The boy released the lock of hair that he'd been twisting, moving his gaze to Jules once more, instantly feeling his face heat up when he found the boy's gaze was also on him. Ignoring his blush, he let his gaze flicker over the other boy's face, lingering on his eyes. He looked away, though, to the table, resting his pinkish cheek in his palm.

Will couldn't help but wonder why Jules had been -- and probably still was -- watching him. He wasn't anything special, really. Just a teenage boy who looked girlish enough to pass for a girl if he tried. Truely, the only striking part about him was his baby blue eyes, and even then...

( I'm voting for that! xD That would be my yes. xP )

[Chaoswolf]

~Brittany Rosewell~

"Welcome to the table," she told Skye, laughing a little about his comment.

Brittany was worried that she might have upset him until William smiled. She smiled back a little, thinking he was really cute but not quite her type. Cute in a little brother sort of way. Then, when he explained about coming from private school the pieces fell into place. It was really weird...hearing someone speak so openly about it, but she was sort of glad to know she wasn't alone. They were the same in a different way. How confusing! Well, she decided she was over thinking it. When Rose outright asked William about it, Brittany blushed and she didn't no why. He obviously wasn't that concerned or nervous about it. To be honest, she was rather impressed by his answer. He was very mature about it. In a way, she envied his openness about it. The looks from the other students, from her having said the "G" word, was already making her uncomfortable. She definitely wasn't about to say me too at the moment. But apparently Riley had no trouble.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Riley Anderson
*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"Jace? That's a new one. I'll call you that," Riley said before getting distracted by the new kid.

Riley wondered if it was just him that was noticing the other blond's hand which was hopelessly spazzing as he approached the table. His first thought was, Is he okay? But that thought went out the window when the boy spoke. Riley gave him a wide grin. "Finally, someone who has a sense of humor!" Riley kept his smile, but averted his dark blue eyes as the boy sat down. He didn't want to be caught staring. Not because he was ashamed or anything, just because it tended to bug other people. "We get to eat after the Headmistress tells us all the things about the school that we've already read in the brochure," Riley said, propping his chin on his hand with his elbow on the table.

He turned back to Jules, once again a little unnerved by his good looks. Just his luck! Here he was sitting at a table of attractive young men and he had been sent here to be turned straight. He couldn't wait to write home about this. His parents would ship him back home in a heartbeat. "That's right, I'm a transfer student. My parents sent me here to straighten me out," he said with a slight smirk. He wasn't trying to make the guy uncomfortable, but Riley was never one to pass up the chance of a sly joke.

He was momentarily distracted by William's announcement. He couldn't help the way that his eyes lit up and his face twisted into an amused expression. Well, I'll be a monkey's uncle! My gaydar isn't so out of tune after all. If he didn't think it would piss WIlliam off, Riley would have started clapping. And in his awe, Riley glanced around the table to gauge his new acquaintances' reactions. He was surprised when his gaze landed on Jules who was staring at William in a way that could definitely could pass as interested! Even though the two of them really had nothing to do with them, he couldn't help feeling a warm glow inside. That 'I'm-not-alone' feeling that he hadn't expected to find at this school!

"Well, congrats on owning it, William. I know a ton of kids who don't handle it as well. Myself included the first few months."

[Noel]

Skye was momentarily distracted by all the things that your average four-year-old would be distracted by; bright lights, people talking, the small of food, etc. It seemed, from the stares and sneers of the other students sitting at less-awesome tables, that the school was full of brats. Well, if they had a problem with his schizophrenia or homosexuality, his fist would have a problem with their faces. That was generally the way it worked in Skye's mind. Besides, if he caused enough trouble or broke a nose or arm or two, then perhaps he might be sent home. True his adopted family would be far from happy, but they had put up with him for years, and it would be hard to get worse then a place made to knock homosexuality out of him.

"You, my friend, are enlightened." Skye answered cheerily, being snapped back to general reality by the other boy talking. His hand was still half-spasming half-tapping at the table, his mind screaming at him to stand up and sprint towards who knows were, do anything but sit still. A new form of torture, leave them without food and stuck sitting at a table, it was to Skye anyways. He groaned when he heard that he was going to have to survive a speech by the headmaster, already plotting if he could get out of the room before the speech began and somehow sneak back in for food afterwards. From the stern looks of teachers already locked on him, Skye glanced back down at the table and pushed away the idea. Some other day, if he remained trapped there that long, but not then. Crossing his arms on the table to create a make-shift pillow and resting his head on them, Skye would have fallen asleep if William hadn't spoke.

Skye always reacted fast to things that caught his attention, and like everyone else at the table his eyes snapped to the cute boy who had just blatantly said he was gay. He refrained from raising an amused eyebrow, surprised that he wasn't the only one there. This was a place for troubled students after all, not homosexual ones in particular. Slowly his attention drifted to the faces of the other boys, barely able to hold back a grin. They all seemed to have the same expression that he surely did as well. This would be a fun year indeed. His adopted parents were to be very disappointed indeed. Making himself look away from whoever it was who had just said he was gay, he finally realized he knew the names of absolutely none of these other boys. Something he probably should learn..."Who are all of you, anyways? I'm Skye, the typical crazy."