Bɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ll Sᴇᴍɪ-ʟɪᴛ ᴡᴇʀᴇᴡᴏʟғ Rᴘ ll Oᴘᴇɴ

[despairz]

[size=85][center]boston hawkes • with ;; no one • doing ;; getting ready/going to school • no crush
An annoyingly familiar beeping noise fills Boston's ears as she was jerked out of her dreamland and into the horrible reality as the alarm goes off. She groans, blinking the sleep that had glazed her eyes, yawning as she scratches her messy bed-head ridden hair. The blankets wrapped around her were so warm... Well. Time to get up. She pulls her long, thin legs from the blankets, shivering. Her feet had been placed on floor, which creaked as she stands up, where she throws the blankets off of her and back onto the bed. Her mother had already started breakfast- yay. Burnt pancakes and crusty bacon. At least it was something. She looks around, heading straight for her closet. She pulls out a pair of plain jeans, and a pair of nice, clean white and grey converse. She had already known which outfit she was wearing, but she just never set it out- story of her life. She yanked once more, two rows of straight, white teeth, thanks to braces she wore for 3 years. She opens a drawer to her dresser, unfolding a nice, fleece sweat with the words 'Take Me To Paris' on it in white letters. She smiles, slipping on these clothes, topped off with a nice grey beanie with a small Pom on top. Knowing she looked good, she quickly runs a brush through her silky brown hair, reapplying he beanie to her head. With only a few strokes of mascara and some eye shadow and blush, she heads down to her mom. "Hey mom!" She says, smiling as she heads out the door wih her backpack, holding her keys in her hands. She ha just gotten her truck- and old heavy that still ran well. She smiles as he looks at the clock- 6:48. She would be a little early, but whatever. He starts the truck, pulling out quickly and heading down the road, tapping her fingers on her steering wheel as she listens to her radio.

[cata123456]

Riley looked around then sighed leaning against the wall and looked around. She toke her phone out of her boot and looked at the picture of her and her horse with her puppy in her hands and she smiled. Riley slide the phone back in her boot seeing a teacher nd sighed. Her purplish red hair was down and was wavy from the braid from the night before and she scrunched it to make it have more volume.

Rileys open if Victor wan'ts to rp with her}}

[Just B E .]

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Name:.Abigail Jones
Doing:. Driving to school
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.: Abigail yawned and rolled her eyes as her phone alarm began its incessant beeping tone. She scratched her head as she groggily pulled herself out of bed. Reluctantly, she began her hour long morning routine. First, she had to pick out her outfit. Next, she proceeded to her long makeup routine(which took about 20 minutes and consisted of mascara, eyeliner, eyeshadow, primer, lip gloss, foundation, concealer, bronzer, and moisturizer.). She then took the time to put her hair up in a cute messy bun. She rushed down the stairs, ate a poptart, and grabbed her backpack. "Bye, Mom! Going to school!" she yelled as she grabbed her car keys. Without waiting for a reply, she headed out the door and opened the garage door, revealing a new silver Voltswagen Jetta. She hopped in and started her up. Then she pulled out of her driveway and off to school.

[acacia.]

Tony Leavitt|18|single
~getting to school~

In truth, Tony hadn't slept much. He went to bed around nine, woke up around three, took a shower, got back into his pajamas and sat in his room watching movies until the time to leave for school rolled around. He reluctantly got up at his alarm telling him it was five-thirty in the morning. He reached out a hand to scratch McLovin behind the ear as he passed by, heading to the closet. He pulled out a simple long-sleeved dark blue shirt and slightly faded jeans. Turning to grab his shoes from their usual spot, he soon realized they weren't there. His brows furrowed as he looked around his room. He groaned as he came to the conclusion he'd have to actually look for them. So began his hunt around the house- looking behind the couch, under the kitchen table, and even outside in the backyard. They were eventually discovered under his dads shoes and quickly put on. The search had taken him about fifteen minutes, so by the time he had found them, he had just enough time to slip on his leather jacket, grab his bag, and head out the door. It was nice to be out of the stuffy house and out in the crisp morning air. He sent a glance in the direction of his dads old GTO as he passed. It really was a gorgeous car, but he found that he enjoyed walking.
He gave a small sniff as he finally reached the school doors. High school always smelled foul. Whether it be girls who seemed to bathe in perfume, teenage boys who hadn't yet seemed to discover deoderant, or the disgusting chemical cleaners, there was always a bad smell in the air. He cracked his neck as he searched for a familiar face, itching for somebody to talk to.

[cata123456]

Riley looked over seeing a boy and was bored so walked over. "Hi." she said brightly and smiled holding the strap of her back bag. Riley leaned on one leg and put the other one behind her other leg and smiled. Her silver blues eyes scanned him up and down and she smiled lighter.

[despairz]

[ bo's open c: ]

[canis,]

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Sᴍɪʟᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ.
Fɪɢʜᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴏsᴛ.
Lᴏᴠᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴜʀᴛ.
Lɪᴠᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ.
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Paxton hummed along to the music, eventually beginning a soft singing. Even thought she did have a beautiful singing voice, Paxton never really sang around others. Only when she is alone. The next song was "Stay" by Florida Georgia Line. It was one of Paxton's favorites, so she turned up the volume a bit. Her voice also got louder, eventually matching that of the music. But it was all over when she pulled up to the school. Paxton parked her car in her assigned spot, which was nothing to complain about. It was right up front, a short walk to the front doors of school. She slid out of her Camaro, turning back to grab her phone and book bag. Oh how Paxton despised school. However, she would rather not end up a bum on the streets. Paxton locked her car, slinging her bag over her left shoulder as she used her right hand to text a few friends. Then, she slid her phone into her pocket and turned to face the school. It was surprisingly nice for such a small town. The mascot (wolf) was painted on a mural on the side of school, which also featured the school colors of gold and navy blue. Paxton took a moment to look over the mural before heading inside. Her first period class was English. She made he way to the classroom, taking her seat by the window. Paxton placed her bag down, then pulled out her phone to look over the latest funny Vine videos.

[KAZ2Y5WinchesterBaby]

Jared Black
17
Currently: Waking and leaving for school
Tags: none

The annoying sound of a high pitch beep woke Jared form his wonderful sleep. It had been weeks since he had slept so good. Rolling over he happened to bump into Bullet. "Good morning boy," Rubbing the dogs head, Jared finally reached over and hit the snooze on his alarm clock. Sitting up he looked around his messing room then look at Bullet. With a small smile, Jared finally swings his legs over the side of the bed and starts his day. Thursday's were always the worse because it was one day away from Friday. Of the mess on his floor, Jared picked out a simple black shirt and pair of jeans. Patting his leg, Jared opened the door and Bullet jumped off the bed and ran down the hall. Shaking his head at the dog, he grabbed a few things for school along with his favorite board. Patting Bullet's head Jared opened the door and began his long ride to school.

[blackbird.]

A N D R E W . M I L L S
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The sound of the alarm clock snapped Andrew out of his slumber. He sat up in his bed, rubbing his tired eyes before stretching his muscles. He got out of bed and proceeded to begin his usual morning routine. He quickly made his bed before choosing his clothes for the day. He took them out of his closet before grabbing his towel and and entering his bathroom. He emerged a few minutes later, feeling fresh and ready for the day. His schoolbag was prepared the night before, worksheets filed neatly with books arranged according to height. He grabbed the bag and slung it across his shoulder before grabbing a pair of socks. His shoes were outside his door as he made it a habit not to wear shoes inside his room. After slipping them on, he walked down the stairs of the empty house. He was always last to leave, and he grabbed the sandwich left on the kitchen table before heading out, locking the front door behind him. Andrew was happy with where he lived, as his school was not far. It was a walking distance, and so began the journey, thankful for the nice and breezy morning. The walk took about ten minutes, and Andrew walked through the school doors, soaking in the familiar place. His locker was his first stop, depositing the books he didn't need for the day and taking the ones he needed. His schedule was pasted on his locker door and he skimmed through it quickly, though he already knew it by heart.

[Pandle]

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