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[narnie]

Casey flicked her amber eyes open as she fell to the floor and her bruised knuckles hit the side of lockers. She let out a yelp and closed her eyes from the pain in her already badly hurt hand. Her flat legs arched to where her legs were bent in half and her knees were pointed up. She reopened her eyes a Zek pulled her to a standing position and she rubbed her forehead, "Yea, I'm good." Her tired eyes looked into his briefly and she glanced down at her hand that was already swollen from before he had hit her and the dark purple on her knuckles turned a darker color, almost black. She held the hand limp in the air and dug through her bag trying to hide the hand from him so he didn't worry. Finally her good hand found what she had been looking for, gauze. She pulled it out and propped against the locker. Shutting her eyes briefly from the pain that radiated up her arm. She wasn't mad or angry, just tired and not wanting to go to class. Her hair was in a loose bun, everything about her seemed out of it.

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Sam}}

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Her baby blue eyes glimmered as she looked at herself in the mirror, a small frown perking at the corners of her lips. "I look hideous today." She murmered to herself, feeling worthless inside as she turned to look at the back of the outfit that she was wearing. With a sigh, she lowered her head, heading tords the door.
Placing her pale fingers on it, she gently pushed agents it, feeling her chocolate brown hair falling down her back as she walked through the halls, slowly departing away from the ladies bathroom that she was recently in.
Sam kept her head low, not wanting to look at the people as she walked, her feet dragging agents the floor as she walked, gripping the strapps of her backpack with her fingers so tight, that her knuckles where white.
Finally, she found the door of the room that she was looking for. "Advanced english..." Sam mumbled to herself, feeling a small smile perk at the corner's of her lips as she turned the knob of the door, letting herself in, finally feeling a relaxed feeling in the pit of her stomach as she made her way through the room

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⇝⇝⇝⇝⇝{- female ; 17 ; cheerleader}
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➳ ➳ _ Scar was taken back he he had given her an order rather than asking for her number. she cocked her head and decided to mess with him a bit. "Excuse me?" she said with a straight face, not portraying she was messing with him. Playing even further into this little what someone would call a prank, she stated to tap her foot, the sound was louder in the empty halls. Her eyes were full of a little bit of anger, yet keeping this up only made her want to break out laughing. You could say she is a great actor, and can prank anyone as easily as saying no.

[haadez_]

marcus lightmon

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m o o d;
happy
t a g g e d ;
sam
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As his alarm goes off, Marcus just slams the snooze button from his desk, seeing he was already up. He had been up since four in the morning working on one of his new pro skateboards. Stumbling into the bathroom, he showers and gets dressed in white skinny jeans and a black muscle shirt along with his black transformer hoodie he had. Shoving on his grey and black snapback, he grabs his new board and shove on his skate shoes before running downstairs. Quickly making himself waffles, he scarfs them down before hurring outside, after grabbing his backpack. Hurrying to school, he sets the board down in the lock and hurries inside. Dodging about a million people, he sighs in relief as he finally makes it to advanced English. "Made it!" he shouts as he goes and takes a seat next to Sam, ignoring peoples looks at him for shouting so loudly. "Hey Sam! How are you?" marcus asks talking normally not even bothering to whisper since it was his friends in front of him

[l i o n.]

R O W A N.

{PRIM AND PROPER
THE CHARMING PRINCE OF FOOTBALL
THE BLINDLY LOYAL

ROWAN frowned, reaching blindly in the dark, fumbling for the off switch on that blasted alarm clock of his. It was becoming quite tiring, the constant blaring, every minute on the minute. Unable to find the switch itself, as usual, the boy reverted to yanking the cord completely out of the electrical outlet. Rowan slumped into a lazy sitting position, rubbing his droopy, dull eyes with the backs of his tan hands. After a long debate on how and when and what to do once he'd actually decided to stand, the tall, chiseled young man pulled his tan body out from underneath the ruffled sheets. Rowan, unhappily, flicked the lights on, squinting his eyes until they'd adjusted. After another moments pause, the boy turned, tossing clothes aside, kicking and stumbling around his room, already grumpy. The boy didn't care much what he wore or looked like, for you needn't be concerned with such silliness when you're the captain of the football team, so he wound up in just a plain old t-shirt, jeans, converse and cute bed-head. It didn't really didn't seem to bother anyone else what he looked like, and that's how he was determined to keep it. Rowan forewent his breakfast, having instead, a granola-bar before filling up his coffee cup and departing his house with his backpack in the passenger's seat of his yellow mustang---Rowan sighed, sitting for a bit, still in his car as he stared up at the high school. With a groan, the boy decided it was better late than never and he grabbed his bag, strolling lazily inside. Rowan kept quiet and stuck to his routine, retrieving his books before sitting quietly in the library.

L U C I F E R.

{MASTER OF SARCASM
THE PROUD
PRICKLY FACADE

LUCIFER was late, as usual. He's paid no heed to his alarm, nor the pestering of his mother, as usual. Now, the boy shook his head, watching the other kids as they congregated around the school like lost sheep. Grunting softly, the boy pushed himself off of the bench he'd settled on to, figuring he'd have to enter the imagination slaughter-house sooner or later. With one last look of longing around the outside world, Lucifer stepped into the bleak, unwelcoming hallway. Girls giggling, jocks laughing, people whispering. The boy felt a warm, thick mass press quickly against his chest. With a disgusted glance down, he pushed the freshman away. "Watch where you're walking." he growled, shaking his head as he grabbed his books and headed off towards the library before class. Lucifer slumped into an armchair, his vision becoming distant as he slouched, his chin resting on his palm. Only a few more months and he'd be free. It's not that Lucifer was a bad student, he just chose not to show that he may have potential. The boy looked up, watching life fly by as he ran a hand back through his smooth, loosely groomed hair, smoothing out the wrinkles in his flannel shirt every now and then.

{{sorry it was so sucky. I wanted to get up a first post but I'm wicked tired so this is the best I could get

[Dragonette_11]

{ Woah! Recap, please? At least if there's anything important that I should know, in case if I miss it as I skim through the posts.

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Gryffen}}

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Looking down at his feet, he could feel the fear trickling down his spine like hot wax down the side of a candle. Gryffen's palms began to sweat, as he closed his eyes, his voice shaking.
Great, he thought to himself, Not only will you not get her number to chat with her, you also will look like a blubbering fool infront of a pretty girl. You are really out of it today man!
Even though Gryffen was in the varsity football team, and was popular, he couldnt help but always get struck with fear every time he was around a girl.
Ever since he was a child, Gryffen could never be around a girl or talk to a girl without being falling down the stairs drunk. And even then he chokes on his words. With a sigh, he continued.
"I would like to know if I could have your number. You are very pretty, and I would like to see if we could maybe hang out outside of school?" Gryffen stated, his voice shaking

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Opining her book, she scrolled through the various stories in the book, until she stumbled across the fimiler names of 'Romeo and Juliet' and Sam could feel her heart stop in her chest.
Her baby blue eyes gleamed as she started to take in the words, it was one of her favorite stories! The way the familes were clashed together through the true love, and the way that it showed you can love someone with all of your heart, it doesnt matter who they are, or the age, or how long you know them.
It was just when she was getting to her favorite part, (Where Juliet stabs herself over Romeo's body) that a voice echoed into her ears. Dropping the book, she turned to see Marcus.
"Good morning Marcus." Sam said, a small glimmer of a smile perking up at the corners of her cheeks as she closed the book, placing it in her bright blue backpack, before turning back to him.
"How are you this fine day?" Sam asked, her high pitched voice giddy as she spoke to him. Sam never really got to talk to guys, she wasnt really that popular, and it wasnt every day a guy actually notsied her

[haadez_]

zek miles

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Zek looks at her hand and scowls as shes was she was alright. When she pulls out her gauze he shakes his head and looks up at her. "no, no. come on let me take you to the nurse." he says gently grabs her arm. "I can convince her that you accidentally hit your head so you can sleep for a few classes if you'd like. and besides, thats going to get worse without the nurses help." he whispers as he leads her towards the nurses office. As he walks inside he smiles at the nurse and explains what happened, also adding the point that she 'hit' her head slightly on the lockers. The nurse nods and points to were Casey could lay down to rest for a while. Zek grins and sits down in the chair deciding to just stay for a while, not wanting to go to first period anyways. "I'm going to stay here to make sure she's okay." he explains to the nurse with an innocent smile. The nurse just nods and grabs Casey an ice pack for her hand and 'injured' head.

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As they arrived in front of the school, Todd ran his fingers through his hair as he checked himself out in the mirror. Cecilia scoffed at the sight and rolled her eyes at him. Grabbing their belongings, they exited the car then went their seperate ways. She always told him while they were in school that she'd never make any sort of social contact with him until they got home. Once she entered the school building, her eyes slowly shifted amongst the people in the hallways. There was the jocks, the pops, the geeks, the normals, and many other social groups. She belonged to the 'normal' group - which wasn't too bad since she was pretty much friends with them anyway.Cece favored almost everyone in that little social group - well almost everyone.

Making her way towards her locker, Cece quickly caught a glimpse of her friend Austin near his locker. Cracking a smile grin, she lingered over in his direction. She was pretty quite when she decided to sneak up on friends - in which she was currently doing. As she got closer, all she had to do was a quick lunge and a slight grab hold on his arm that was exposed. With a gentle laugh, she leaned to one side on a locker."Hey Austin, I didn't scare ya' too much, did I?" she smiled, with a small laugh to follow.

[narnie]

Casey shut the locker door leaving everything in it including the gauze. She nodded, "Okay- thanks." She said quietly and followed him to the nurses office tiredly. Once they were inside she sat on the bed type place and leaned against the wall with a long blink. Listening to what they said, but not saying anything until the nurse had left to go do something. The room was quiet and she slid down the wall to lay down and pull her legs onto the bed, "Ugghhhhhh." She exclaimed and looked at her hand. Things didn't seem to be going her way today. She attempted to move her fingers, but it hurt to much and she stopped. Redirecting her gaze off the fingers to Zek she smirked, "Want to skip class?" In every way she understood, she wanted to skip too, but having jacked up fingers wasn't the way she wanted to. Oh well it had already happened and she couldn't so anything about it..