They hold on tight. |OPEN| Remake

[xiao.]

Bane heard footsteps and opened his eyes. The poking on his back had stopped. He saw Micah on his desk and raised an eyebrow. He glanced behind him at the girl, his arms falling from their position behind his head to rest on the desk. The girl had quickly shook her head, rolling her eyes. "No, I don't need anything. What do you want?" She snapped. Bane blinked and looked back at Micah, his eyebrows still raised. He gave her a look that told her not to make a scene during class. A few kids had turned to watch, including the girl sitting next to him and the boy in front of him.

[Chanel .]

Micah
She looked at Bane and growled and said , "Bane... don't you raise your eyebrow at me" she demanded. As she looked at the other girl and rolled her eyes, "Who do you think YOU are?" she questioned. As she scoffed, sitting on the desk showing she wasn't intimidated by her. She laughed and said , "What do i want....." she laughed and then added , "I want YOU to stop touching my boyfriend" her eyebrow raised and she looked the girl with a glare. She looked back at Bane but, she didn't mind making a scene in class as long as she stopped touching him. She turned to see everyone else and said , "What are you all looking at, go back to doing your work" she demanded. Turning her attention to the girl, she didn't think this was going to turn into any hurting, she just wanted to push the girl out of her seat, and sit where she was sitting now.

[xiao.]

Bane put his hands up by his head, muttering a quiet sarcastic sorry. He dropped his hands onto the desk again and sighed.
The girl smirked and placed her hand on Bane's shoulder, her thumb lightly rubbing his neck. She didn't answer Micah's question after a few moments then huffed. "It doesn't matter who I am. And I don't really care what you want." She shrugged and left her hand on his shoulder.
Bane shifted uncomfortably, trying to move away from her hand, but there wasn't much room. He was almost too big for the desk and his stomach barely brushed against it while he was sitting normally, so there wasn't much room for him to move away. When her finger started rubbing his neck lightly, he shivered and reached back to pull the girl's hand away.

[Chanel .]

Micah
She could feel her anger climbing more and more by just looking at the girl, she looked at Bane and rolled her eyes.Placing her attention back at the girl she told her, "Oh really now....." getting herself up and off of the desk, and grabbed the girls hand, and made her punch herself with her own fist. She then got up and walked out of class, she wasn't going to put up with her. Or him, she knew he could put her in her place if he really wanted too. Micah walked into her coaches room, her coach was also a teacher but she didn't think coach would mind her spending the rest of the day in her room. She sat on the teachers desk, while her teacher wrote her lesson on the whiteboard, she smiled at her and got on her phone texting back everyone who she found relevant. Her friends were in this class, so she decided to just talk to them while the teacher wrote on the whiteboard. Everyone else in the class seemed to just stare at her like if she needed to leave, Micah didn't mind being stared at she liked the attention.

[Baelixx]

Baelevile
She smiles and nods. "Of course, I'll see you at lunch.", she mutters as she hugs him now. Her head fit perfectly against his chest and she could faintly hear his heartbeat through his shirt. Her smile only brightens as he kisses her forehead. But as he lets go, she does also, letting her arms fall right back to her sides. Watching him leave, she smiles and waves. "Goodbye John..", she says softly, although she wasn't even sure if he had heard her. She walks to the nearest empty seat, sitting down as she sets her backpack on the ground. French class.. fun, sorta.. as the teacher began to speak, she scribbled down notes. He only spoke in french for this class, expecting everyone to just be able to pick it up. She could do plain words, but her sentence construction was rather... in need of serious help. But at least newt was her theater class, then lunch, science, and language arts... and then tomorrow was a b-day, in which she had math, art, lunch, tech, and sign language. Fun days... Glancing at her phone now, she texts John. Hey, don't die of boredom, I would rather not lose you so soon. (;, she sent it. Even in text messages, she managed to portray her playful, teasing, yet caring, attitude.
Jackson
He smiles, lips only spreading wider as she gives him a little kiss upon the cheek. "Good, I'm glad we are at an agreement. And nah, I would still love you all the same..", he says, beginning to walk with her through the halls with a silly grin, arm still draped about her. "Now, tell me. What made your weekend so great?", he asks curiously, looking down at her.
^^sorry, writer's block and didn't get much to reply to//

[Chanel .]

John
Tapping his fingers against the desk he heard his music pause for a quick second, wondering what notification he got now. Looking straight down, he noticed it was his girlfriend he sent a reply saying "As long as your okay ill be okay too . ;p" as he replied, he watched the girl next to him, try and catch his attention. He scoffed, and made conversation with the guy next to him. Moving his hair around with his fingers, and looking at his neighbor. He rolled his eyes at the fact that he was mr. popular and wanted to chat with everyone all period. Moving his fingers back to tapping on the desk repeatedly, he heard the teacher call out his name he ignored him and went back to doing what he had been doing most of the period. Playing games on his phone he looked up seeing his teacher staring at his screen he growled "Can i help you ?", as he got interrupted with "leave ." , and John shrugged and walked out of class and into ssr, where most of the bad students went. He leaned back on the chair, staring at the lady who had asked for his name . He answered "John ." and got back to playing his phone, as she asked for more information.

[daydreaming]

❝ makani wren duncan ❆ dating; quintin jayden durstellar ❞
makani rolled her eyes, a smile spreadin across her face. "cocky much?" she quipped rhetorically, as they pulled into the gargantuan parking lot of the school. unbuckling, she hopped out of the car and began walking into school. she trailed behind quintin, almost as if he were a human shield to the morons. makani was popular, but not by choice. it was because she was dating quintin; popular, hot, and rich. makani, too, was well off with money, because of her mother's occupation, but she wasn't stuck up or pretentious. in fact, she preferred not to really talk to people, or voice her opinions. she was rather soft spoken. she didn't know how she would up with quintin, and some days, she felt like she didn't deserve him.

[saka.]

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name; Lillian Myers
Age; seventeen
Gender; female
mood; Cheerful
tags; Yixing
occ; writers block, sorry chanel hhh
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Lillian smiled softly, her dark blue eyes meeting Yixing's. "i'm just playing around. I know that you rarely fall anyway." She saw that his hair was a bit riled up, as usual. "Do you need the comb?" She asked. She knew Yixing quite well, he was always in a rush when he was about to be late. She also knew his hair could possibly be messy, so she carried an extra comb with her incase. She then took another sip of her hot chocolate, swallowing it. She swallowed a bit of whip cream too which made the burn of the hot chocolate in her throat soothe quickly.

:drops casual repost:

[marlshore]

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name Cole Heyman
birthday September 20th
age eighteen years
sexuality heterosexual
faceclaim logan lerman

height 6' 2" ft
weight 130 lbs
build skinny and muscled
hair chocolate brown
eyes large, brown

+ traits compassionate,
sarcastic, brave, smart
- traits harsh, pushy,
aggressive, snappy

crush lillian
enemies tbd
friends tbd
family n/a

likes sports, literature,
music, philosophy
dislikes yixing,
crudeness, vulgarity
other what a
hypocrite omg

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[Chanel .]

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