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[fatal trouble]

| Valentine Anders | Jock | Junior | History | Tags: Will Smyth |
She nodded at him, still holding her confident and reassuring smile. "My break was great. Not to exciting, not too boring," she kept her tone light so she didn't startle or intimidate him. She twirled a lock of her hair around her finger, a habit she picked up for keeping her hands busy. "I'm Valentine, by the way," she said politely, deciding that it was about time to introduce herself. "You can call me Val or V, whatever you prefer."

[aphextwingf]

✔ ＴＲＡＶＩＳxＫＩＮＧ
gender male │ age seventeen (junior) │ role class clown │ tags miles
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xxxxxshaking his head playfully, he glared at miles. "you touch those dumb
emojis and i swear to god," pausing to take a deep breath, he decided it'd
probably be better if he didn't end the threat. "you know, you are the one
who--," again he stopped himself, grinning brightly. "i'm not even going to
say it at this point."

"okay, sure. not exactly what i was looking for, but it works. i guess you're
probably good at playing the guitar and you seem pretty interested in it, b
ut unlike someone we know i'm not going to lie and say i know," he taunted,
chuckling facetiously. aww, you're gonna make me blush," the male remarke
d in a mockingly sarcastic tone. "anyways, you seem like you always know w
hat to say, and it's really easy to talk to you. i feel like i could say anything
and you'd have a good comeback. you're really sweet but you don't rea
lly realize it. and like i said before, you have a nice face."

"okay, i would die for lil peep," he smirked, then his expression relaxed. "i wou
ld've died for him. and do the arctic monkeys count as an indie band?" he gav
e a quizzical look and shrugged.

[serafim]

|Kinsey Clearwater|Junior|17|Cheerleader|Location; History Class| Tags; Loren, Elliot, Logan|

She bit the bottom of her lip at the provoking thought, her face turning a soft pink before Kinsey shook her head, waving her hand dismissively, "I don't know, I haven't thought about that kind of stuff since last year, to think I actually had a plan back then," she whispered as she smiled, "I'll figure something out, i've always been good at winging stuff anyway, but when he leaves i'll text you about it" she finished before tilting her head, inviting Loren to follow her as she made her way back towards Logan and Elliot. She glanced around for an extra chair before spotting one, grabbing it and setting it down next to her own before sitting back down next to Logan, patting the empty chair next to her for Loren to sit down. The two boys were immersed in a conversation, so she wasn't going to budge in and try to introduce them to Loren.

|Lilian Boyer|Senior|18|Musician|Location; History Class|Tags; Cecil Jacobs|

Lilian chuckled at her friend's response before she mirrored his movements, grabbing her backpack and setting it on the table to rest her head. "If he doesn't show up I won't mind, but i'm a favorite student of his so even if he did show up, he probably wont wake me up" she spoke before crossing her arms and resting on the bag, smiling at Cecil. She was glad to have a friend like him, despite sometimes not quite catching what he said because he was so soft-spoken. But it didn't exactly bother her, it's how she could identify him other than his curly hair. "Have a good rest, if you somehow manage to sleep through all this noise."

[melancholia.]

Loren De'Laurentez
outfit
location ; history
tags ; kinsey, logan, elliot

Loren took the seat Kinsey set out for her and she leaned forward, slightly eavesdropping on the two males conversation before she turned to Kinsey with a smirk slowly creeping onto her lips. "I see why you came to me," She joked silently to Kinsey. Loren meant that Kinsey probably got bored of Logan and Elliot not noticing her.

Jayden Smithozian
outfit
location ; history
tags ; holly

Jayden's head shot up, his eyebrows furrowed in anger. He was ready to tell whoever decided to bother him to screw off. He turned sideways to identify who was about to conversate with him, but his face softened at the sight of Holly. He thought of her as a close friend and secretly thought to himself as her and him as something more. "Hey Holly," He quickly shot out, hoping Holly didn't notice his few seconds of anger.

[ptolemaea]

Holly☀︎
(artist) (sophomore) (jayden)
holly took a sip of her coffee, before offering it to jayden. “you look like you need it.” she told him as she placed it on his desk. “rough night?” she asked, her own dark circles concealed by makeup. jayden was one of the people closest to her, one that she would trust with her secrets, the ones she hadn’t told anyone except her counselor and her adoptive parents.

[Captain. A. Stark.]

W I L L ！ ！
━━━━ (role) actor | (tagged) valentine | (location) history classroom

He nodded at her words, fiddling with his own hands under his desk. He was an anxious guy, what else could he do? "N-Nice to meet you, Valentine. I'm William.. j-just Will, p-please." he added politely, managing a small smile of his own. His notebook was out and open, with a blank page. He usually didn't bother to write anything down, and never participated in class in general. But strikes back on tests or a pop quiz. His teachers always found that suspicious, but there was nothing fishy about it.

R O N N Y ！ ！
━━━━ (role) math teacher | (tagged) open | (location) teachers' breakroom

Ron was a little bit tired as he came in early, per usual. His classes didn't start until after the others' did, just from his lack of students for first and second periods. He took off his jacket and checked his mailbox - nothing - and put a cup in the coffee machine. The sound of the hot liquid pouring out was music to his ears, and the fresh smell of caffeine seemed to perk him up a little. "Ron.. you got this..." he mused to himself, and picked up his cup, sipping the drink and pleasure flooding his features.

[serafim]

|Kinsey Clearwater|Junior|17|Cheerleader|Location; History Class| Tags; Loren, Elliot, Logan|

A small smirk appeared on her lips before she turned her chair to face Loren, "I can only handle so much before I just zone out," she commented quietly before tucking a piece of hair behind her ear, Kinsey's concentration solely on her friend "but I'm sure he's had enough talking to me for a good moment, besides the two boys seem to be enjoying themselves" she added before crossing one leg over the other. She was glad Loren had followed her here, she didn't want to lose her seat nor just leave her behind in the back, she could use the company. "But how about you, huh? You find anyone you think is cute?" she asked quietly, curious if her friend got herself involved herself in any romantic ventures, "and if so, what time do you want me to show up to the date? To supervisor undercover of course" she joked, a chuckling following after.

|Lilian Boyer|Senior|18|Musician|Location; History Class|Tags; Cecil Jacobs|
Lilian chuckled at her friend's response before she mirrored his movements, grabbing her backpack and setting it on the table to rest her head. "If he doesn't show up I won't mind, but i'm a favorite student of his so even if he did show up, he probably wont wake me up" she spoke before crossing her arms and resting on the bag, smiling at Cecil. She was glad to have a friend like him, despite sometimes not quite catching what he said because he was so soft-spoken. But it didn't exactly bother her, it's how she could identify him other than his curly hair. "Have a good rest, if you somehow manage to sleep through all this noise."

[Kino]

❨ 𝐋 𝐎 𝐆 𝐀 𝐍 :: 𝐁 𝐄 𝐂 𝐊 ❩ ───────────
▪ ﹙age: 17﹚
▪ ﹙grade: junior﹚
▪ ﹙group: jocks﹚
▪ ﹙location: history classroom﹚
▪ ﹙tagged: Elliot, Kinsey, Loren﹚

Lips parting into brief laughter, he would nod, tapping his palms idly on his legs. "I'd never lay a hand on your cats, nor should anyone else, or else they'll end up dead. Clearly." Logan would chuckle lightly, lids falling partially over his eyes out of laze. "If I had a cat, I'd probably be the same. I mean, animals can be pretty special to people I've heard; never experienced it myself, though." He'd sigh, furrowing his brows a bit. "That's just because I've never exactly had a pet before. When I move out, that's gonna be at the top of my list, though." He would murmur, smirking slightly.
"College sounds like a good idea. I can see you being successful." He'd comment, nodding in understanding at the sports aspect. "You're also good at sports, so.. it's definitely a difficult decision." Looking at Elliot, he would release a soft sigh, trailing his attention over to Kinsey. Noticing she was starting to make her way back over, he'd also take note that she was bringing the other cheerleader over with her, straightening his posture a little more.
"Welcome back, princess." Logan would tease, eyes moving to Loren for a moment. She was familiar, just as Kinsey was; they were cheerleaders, after all, and worked together during the games he and the other jocks would play. Looking back to Elliot, cock his head, listening steadily. "Physiotherapy? So, you're also interested in helping people?" He'd ask curiously.
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❨ 𝐌 𝐈 𝐋 𝐄 𝐒 :: 𝐏 𝐀 𝐑 𝐊 𝐄 𝐑 ❩ ─────────
▪ ﹙age: 16﹚
▪ ﹙grade: sophomore﹚
▪ ﹙group: standards﹚
▪ ﹙location: history classroom﹚
▪ ﹙tagged: Travis﹚

"Are you going to hurt me if I remove them?" He'd attempt to playfully finish the warning, shaking his head in mock fear, eyes widening slightly as he did so. "Wow. You keep cutting your sentences off for absolutely no reason. Come on, comedy. Don't make me think differently about you and your confidence." He would jokingly whimper, features portraying a small pout now.
"What were you looking for, then? I'm a little confused." Miles would question in genuine seriousness, eyes squinting as he'd attempt to read the other being's expressions. "Shut up.. I lied once, but I corrected myself. That doesn't count." He'd protest teasingly, clenching his jaw at the followed sarcasm. "I think I have a few times now. I'd be satisfied with you telling me stuff that I don't know." He'd hum, lifting a brow perkily. Shrugging at the more mood-based compliments, he would rub at the back of his neck, tilting his head. "Okay.. I'm sweet? Oh." He'd cackle quietly, rolling his eyes. "I guess I don't realize it, then." He would agree shortly after, raising his skull from the table. "Thank you." Miles cracked another grin, feeling over his features tauntingly.
"You'd die for a rapper? What?" He'd chuckle, studying his content expression. "Arctic Monkeys..? I don't know. I've never really listened to them, but I have heard of them before. I can listen sometime?" The younger male would offer, rubbing a hand over the top of his leg in order to alleviate an itch.

[melancholia.]

Loren De'Laurentez
outfit
location ; history
tags ; kinsey, logan, elliot

Loren took the seat Kinsey set out for her and she leaned forward, slightly eavesdropping on the two males conversation before she turned to Kinsey with a smirk slowly creeping onto her lips. "I see why you came to me," She joked silently to Kinsey. Loren meant that Kinsey probably got bored of Logan and Elliot not noticing her.

Jayden Smithozian
outfit
location ; history
tags ; holly

"Thanks," Jayden mumbled, taking a sip of the coffee. "Yeah, it wasn't great," He sighed, leaning onto his hand. His eyes reflected how horrible he felt at the moment, he was really trying to get back on his game to at least look and feel better. If he wasn't presentable to even himself, how great would he look to the world? How great would he perform in his sports? He sighed just at his own thoughts.

[serafim]

|Kinsey Clearwater|Junior|17|Cheerleader|Location; History Class| Tags; Loren, Elliot, Logan|

Once she arrived, she smiled brightly at Logan and his comment, "Why thank you, prince charming" she teased before sitting down. Kinsey turned her chair to face Loren, "I can only handle so much before I just zone out," she commented quietly before tucking a piece of hair behind her ear, Kinsey's concentration solely on her friend "but I'm sure he's had enough talking to me for a good moment, besides the two boys seem to be enjoying themselves" she added before crossing one leg over the other. She was glad Loren had followed her here, she didn't want to lose her seat nor just leave her behind in the back, she could use the company. "But how about you, huh? You find anyone you think is cute?" she asked quietly, curious if her friend got herself involved herself in any romantic ventures, "and if so, what time do you want me to show up to the date? To supervisor undercover of course" she joked, a chuckling following after.

|Lilian Boyer|Senior|18|Musician|Location; History Class|Tags; Cecil Jacobs|

Lilian cocked an eyebrow at Cecil's question, curious at to what the reasoning was behind such a thing. "Dating?" she repeated before humming in thought, "I mean it's nice, I don't mind it nor really have an opinion on it. I haven't dated anyone in a long time, though I guess it's my fault for just taking it as a comes rather than, y'know," she motioned her hand to show as if she were pushing something, "Going out and trying to find someone I do like, but what about you?" she questioned as she turned more towards him, trying to scan his face which was now staring at the ground underneath, "What do you think about dating?"