~Marigold High~(Invite only)

[~StarlightSombra~]

~Amira~

Shooter looked like he was holding something back from me secretly. "Patrick?" I asked using his actual name.
I got worried,he went silent and cold. "hey come on be happy" I said kissing his cheeck and smiling I knew he loved seeing me smile.
"I missed you alot and now we are back togeather" I said holding onto his arm and slightly snuggaling up next to it. "Well lets go!" I said and walked with him.. I showed him the whole campus and we ended up in the last spot. The rose garden, "This is our rose garden,arent the roses beautiful this time of year?" I asked looking up at him holding his hands.

[Shoooter115]

Shooter

I flinched hearing my real name... "please refrain from calling my name... I'm still watched" the campus is nice... and im glad you seem happy, but... you would not like what I did and how I did it okay? I made MAJOR mistakes.... things I can't take back" The memories of the facility flash in my head, and the moments that lead to me being labeled KETER... or by what the facility knows... an object to be contained forever

[~StarlightSombra~]

~Amira~

I listened to him explian what happened from him. "Alight Shooter.." I said my tone going sad. "Alight.." I said and let go of his hands to let him calm down and I went and sat down on ivory bench that was in the garden. Whenever I was sad I would come to the garden cause it would be relaxing and smell would make me happy. "The roses are pretty" I said looking at the roses and softly starts to mess around with thier petals.

~Troy/Trey~

"I'm leaving for dinner bye" I said and went off from him. "Where did Amira go anyway?" I asked and soon walked toward the cafeteria. "Oh hey lyric" I said seeing her. I got my food and sat down near her. "What have you been up to today?" I asked my gold eyes looking at her.

[Shoooter115]

Shooter

I sighed trying to relax... my head was swimming with memories and thoughts. "Yea... they are"

[Kokonutkairi]

Aeryn

Aeryn's face contorted into a look of disgust. "Oh, that."

"What do you mean 'oh, that!?!'" The man exclaimed with a fluster, arms waving in the air. "Do you even know what the Underground is!?"

"Of course I know what it is," Aeryn retorted. She thought back to her Hawaiian days, fending for herself. There, through a secret passageway she had accidentally discovered in the Waikiki mall, there had been the Underground, or at least Hawaii's version. From what she had gathered, the Underground was where people who had a taste for street fighting had little get-togethers and pummeled each other to death. They did this (it appeared anyways) to climb up the ranks of street fighting.

And frankly, Aeryn thought that was the dumbest thing ever.

She believed wholeheartedly against such competitions which tested who was the "best". You don't need to prove anything to anybody; as long as you alone know who you are. Aeryn didn't want nor believed in crappy labels from some dinky fighter's club. She already knew what she was capable of, and that was all she needed. She had once desired to prove herself, and indeed she did, landing her in the consequences she had to suffer with every waking--and sleeping--moment.

"It's not my cup of tea," Aeryn said curtly.

"That's okay," the man sighed, a hint of sadness in his answer. "We've only been keeping tabs on your brilliant skills since you lived in Hawaii. You would have certainly earned a luxorious sum of prize money with your kind of talent. You would have been a great asset to our arena, certainly one to remember in the audience's hearts. But it seems my knee was broken for nothing. And it's not like I can force you to come, especially with how scared you obviously ar--"

"I'M NOT SCARED, YOU DUMBA--

After forty-five minutes or so, the pair arrived at the Underground. Although it was, as it name implied, underground, the vast room was beautifully ornate. The entire arena, down to the last splinter, was carved to perfection out of the finest wood and the most elaborate designs. Craning upwards, Aeryn noted that the ceiling was entailed with a sprawling painting, obviously completed with a truly gifted hand. The entire place reminded her of a wealthy theater--no, a Roman coliseum. And just as what occurred at the height of the Roman empire, a rather large crowd had gathered to watch the blood fly.

She could see it even now--the blood, that is--of the defeated; soaking up the walls and mahogany, the stench of it in the foul air, stained on the ground she treaded upon.

At least there are no rules, she thought wickedly. That's the real reason I came--there will be no bothersome rules to constrain me now.

Aeryn thought of the mournful howl she had heard back in the forest dark. Her heart began to race with the wolves of the woods, as if on a hunt. And on a hunt she was. Through a river of freshly-spilt blood, she approached her opponent, ready to strike at the slightest twitch.

((Nothing like reverse psychology to throw any philosophical ideals out the window!))

((Will post for Lyric and Spec soon!))

[Daisuke_Shugo1]

Blaze

I growled from deep within my throat, eyeing the new person in the ring. A girl, maybe a year or so near my age, and a hoodie over her eyes. Whatever, I didn't care. I couldn't lose this time so I stayed focused this time and swung a full punch straight towards her gut, analyzing her every single muscle twitch just hoping to counter when I needed to.

[Kokonutkairi]

Spec

I wasn't even ten steps from Whitney's table before my escape plan was thwarted. Blocking the exit, stood a hulking (at least to my five foot four perspective) man. Okay; I actually thought I heard he was only a freshman--he might have even shared a class or two with me. Still, either he had failed a few grades or he had one weird superpower.

"Hey, kid," the dude began, probably getting ready to give me a wedgie that would take until the next school year to undo. I cringed, the fate of my pants in his hands (Still talking about wedgies here!), when he said...

"Do you happen to know where everyone has gone?" My "bully" genuinely asked, a reply that was as non-wedgie related as you can get.

Before I could think of a response, the room descended into a deafening silence. After staring at the guy for a moment, I caught on and carefully turned around to meet the most eye-catching, beautiful pair--I mean girl my eyes had ever laid upon. I think everyone everyone else in the cafeteria--even the lunch lady with the mustache--shared my very thoughts, for not even a single essence of sound, except for the clack of this woman's heels, was emitted until after she had been absent from the room for several minutes.

All at once, noise erupted into an excited clash of chatter. I shook my head in confusion, trying to recollect my evaporated thoughts.

((The power of puberty!! XD ))

((Oxygen Magnesium! I haven't posted for Lyric since January!!!! The horror!))

Lyric

After slowly sifting through the mound of homework my evil teachers assigned me, I decided to call it quits for the night and head on over to the cafeteria. I had slaved through so much homework that I had difficulty opening my dorm room door; my hand was officially dead and my eyes bloodshot. "One more more Latin translation and I swear..." I growled, envisioning Mrs. Spaldrick meeting my tiger-self.

I entered the cafeteria, which was as blather abundant as any cafeteria in the country, perhaps even more so. I arrived at Amira and her friends' table, only to find it...without Amira and her friends.

Where could they be!? I thought frantically, glancing all around as if they were spies now, waiting for the unsuspecting me from the ceiling.

Finally settling with the idea that I would just wait for them here, I sat down at the deserted table, whipped out a manga, and began to immerse myself in the story and art. It was about (in case you were wondering) four traveling kids with special animal powers. The story follows them as they form friendships and try to survive in a world in which they are outcasted from society.

This sounds a little like real life, I thought as my eyes drooped. As absorbed as I was in their adventures, there was no getting around the fact that I was existing solely on one hour of sleep.

Tucking my beloved manga into my purse, I laid my arms on the table and cushioned my head for just a little shuteye...

"Oh, hey, Lyric."

I bolted upright, promptly sending my purse sky high and spilling its contents everywhere. Soon, it was raining money, hand sanitizer, and a variety of "lady necessities" that I really, really preferred to stay in my purse and not all over the cafeteria!

I peered up from the chaos to find the owner of the disastrous "alarm clock" voice. A boy--and a very handsome one at that--returned my stare with his golden gaze. I immediately recognized him as Amira's cousin Troy, who had sat with us at this very table for breakfast.

"What have you been up to today?" He asked.

"Oh, nothing much," I replied scanning the surrounding area as if it was a horror scene, which it basically was. And that was before I had realized one of those "lady necessities"...landed in his food!

((Gross, Lyric!

....I'm tired too -o-zZZ

Anyways, don't worry; Lyric doesn't have a crush on Troy, Bubbline.

Free pet to anyone who can give the correct title of the manga Lyric was reading!))

[~hope Mikaelson~]

Cailyn
I went into the lunch line and got my food for dinner. So I asked To have it in a box.Then they gave me a box.So I walked out of there. I saw him. I went the opposite way.I did not know were I was going. I just kept on going.Then I walked into a dark hallway.I just kept on going. I looked back and i saw him.[her ex-boyfriend]I ran because i hate him.I was scared to death. Then he was behind me.Then I stopped and ran the other way.He was in front of me.

[thatdragonboy]

Rymber

The boy Rymber was addressing appeared to be stuck between utter shock and fear. He had one of those "why me?" expressions. Just as Rymber was about to give the kid some comfidence, the cafeteria seemed to quell into a trance as most of the conversations had stopped. Now they were all focusing their attention at this particularely beautiful girl like dogs waiting for their treats. How pathetic, Rymber thought as he noticed the boy who was supposed to be informing him was now gapping. Rymber hushed a growl under his breath and said again to the boy louder, "Do you know where everyone else is?!"

[~StarlightSombra~]

~Amira~

I slightly smiled and looked up at the sun..it was getting late and dinner!!!! I had totally forgot about dinner! "Hey Shooter,wanna go get some dinner and meet the rest of my friends?" I asked getting up. My belly was growling a little bit to show hunger...
I also get to see Lyric,Chessy,Troy,and everyone else. "Come on" I said and took his hand,it felt nice to have him back,I could feel him beside me once agian and I loved that.
Once to the Cafe I got in the Line to get food and waited for him to get his food then walked over to where Lryic and everypne seemed to be. "Hey Guys sorry about being late I had to cacth up with someone..Troy looked up and saw Shooter "Him? That Military guy you told me about?" "Troy his names Shooter and he's my boyfriend" I said sitting down near Lyric and Chessy. "Shooter This is Lyric my roommate" I said hugging her "This is my bestie Chessy" I said smileing "Troy is my cuz the other one with blonde hair" I said pointing him out "And That is Rymber the silver haird guy" I said noticeing him in the mix.