My life, my way [Unique Teenage RP] Semi Lit.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((I only had broadband since last yeah
But still that sucks D: ))

[Candycane_wings]

(( This is *Skylar Manson* I was banned so I just made a new account, hope this causes no confusion ))

[Sacred Sin]

{Hey peoples. XD Can I get a recap?}

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Cue and Mitchell are still sitting in form group, umm, I forgot his name [Sorry T.T] the dude with blue/purple hair came in and asked Shade if he could sit next to him.
And Fabian's having an angst fest and starting to think he isn't gay anymore.

Oh and unrelated to the roleplay, I was banned from my account but then they gave it back a few days later ^^
You needed to know xD ))

[Sacred Sin]

{Thankies. XD Banned huh?! What happened?}

Shade's face was cool and collected as he continued to observe Cue, finding that the harder he looked, the more frustrated he become. With a huff, accompanied by a very adorable duck pout, he slunk down into his chair, running a hand smoothly through his crimson-colored hair, eyes half closing from tiredness.

A voice startled him a little and he looked up to see Thomas. He grinned warmly, a smile that was well known as "Shade's." It was hard to describe, but he was the only one who could manage it and it was so...well him. With a chuckle, he nodded and motioned to the chair beside him.

"Sure thing, but you didn't have to ask." He laughed, his eyes bright and friendly, so different from the calculatedness some few seconds prior. He crossed his legs and angled himself towards Thomas, letting Mitchell and Cue have some "alone" time that wasn't really alone. He ignored the teacher, whom, though she glared at him for a moment, decided against calling his name and moved on.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Uh, it was just a little bit of a misunderstanding I guess ^^; ))

Mitchell turned slightly and glanced at Thomas and Shade, his dark brown eyes narrowing slightly and he crossed his arms across his chest, a bored look covering his face, he wished form would just hurry up and end, they still had a good five minutes though.

He brushed his fingers through his black curls and shook his head slightly so they would move out of his eyes, a small smirk covered his face and he glanced back at Cue, his eyes narrowing softly once more. He lightly lifted his hand to his mouth and began to chew on one of his long nails lightly, he didn't really notice he was doing it.

((Does everyone agree we should have a timeskip until Lunch? Then everyone can meet up again ^^ ))

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Uh, it was just a little bit of a misunderstanding I guess ^^; ))

Mitchell turned slightly and glanced at Thomas and Shade, his dark brown eyes narrowing slightly and he crossed his arms across his chest, a bored look covering his face, he wished form would just hurry up and end, they still had a good five minutes though.

He brushed his fingers through his black curls and shook his head slightly so they would move out of his eyes, a small smirk covered his face and he glanced back at Cue, his eyes narrowing softly once more. He lightly lifted his hand to his mouth and began to chew on one of his long nails lightly, he didn't really notice he was doing it.

((Does everyone agree we should have a timeskip until Lunch? Then everyone can meet up again ^^ ))

((Bumpy ^^; ))

[Sacred Sin]

{Sure. Time skip to lunch sounds coolio.}

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Sounds cool for me too ))

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((TING
Timeskip activated then~!
:3 ))

Fabian jumped slightly in his seat as he heard the bell ring loudly for the end of class. His pale eyes narrowed and he blinked a few times rapidly as he lightly grabbed his books under his arm and pushed his seat under the desk as he got off it. He blinked slowly, a rather depressed aura around him, he let out a sigh and lightly walked with the other flock of kids out the classroom door and out into the hallway that lead to the locker rooms. He walked lightly down it to his own locker and he got his key from out of his pocket and unlocked the lock lightly, sighing as he did so.

Fabian exited the locker rooms a little while later, his bag slung over his shoulders lightly as he walked out the school gate and towards the GEP. His pale eyes were narrowed and he looked at the ground as he crossed the road, seeing a flock of other kids his age, of course none of them would talk to him, no one liked the gay kid. Fabian frowned critically. "I'm not gay" He repeated to himself in a hushed voice. He grumpily kept walking until he got to the court yard, he didn't even bother to look for Van and Shade, he felt too depressed. He lightly sat down on a bench by himself, and put his bag in front of him, opening it he pulled out a nicely wrapped ham and salami roll, he looked at it, his stomach churning. He felt to sick to eat. He shoves the roll back into his bag and zipped it back up. He sighed and lent against the back of the bench, his eyes dull.

Fabian looked around the busy courtyard, feeling conflicted and upset, he'd never felt like this before, now that he was unsure about his sexuality he didn't feel.... Well. Think, now that your straight everyone will like you! And no one will call you a f*g He told himself in his head and a small hopeful smile crossed his face, his pale eyes brightened and he looked at the other kids, feeling quite a lot better about himself.
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Mitchell let out a relieved sigh as he heard the bell go for class to end and for lunch to start, he smiled lightly and looked around the class room. Picking up his pencil case and text book, he lightly got up and walked out of the class room, glad he was always at the gep and didn't have to get the lame High School food. His chocolate brown eyes were bright and he brushed his fingers through his jet black curls, feeling hungry, thirsty and eager to have a nice lunch and then go back to his last class of the day.

He glanced around lightly, his eyes narrowing as he thought about where everyone else would be, he didn't think they had the same classes as one another, but he wasn't really sure, no one had really let him know. "Cuuuue-Cuuue? Shaaade?" He called, he didn't really care if he got weird looks.