{lance walters}
{lancey or walters}
{eighteen, senior}
{bicurious, male}
{leaders, stuco president}
{location: school entrance}
{tags: open}
{kristen “kris” lovett}
{kris or ten}
{seventeen, senior}
{heterosexual, female}
{creative minds, writer/poet}
{location: home to school}
{tags: open}
{aspen halderman}
{as or pen}
{eighteen, senior}
{bisexual, female}
{populars, queen bee}
{location: car to hallways}
{tags: nate, open}
Billie_Eyelash632 wrote: Marcus Vere• 17• Male• Heterosexual• Jock• Mentions: N/A• Tags: Open• Mood: Excited
Marcus had barely slept the night before, and he knew he would regret it later, but he was just too excited. He couldn't wait to get back to sports. I mean sure, playing football over the summer with friends was fun, but they didn't actually compete. When Marcus' alarm went off he shot out of bed running to the bathroom to shower. After he had showered he brushed his teeth and decided to get dressed. He decided on a black hoodie and some shorts. He put on his black sneakers as usual and ran downstairs. His family wasn't up yet so he walked silently the rest of the way out the door. Skipping breakfast he grabbed his bag and put his phone in his hoodie pocket. Marcus walked out the door shutting it quietly behind him and decided to walk to school today. After all, it seemed it was a really nice day, and he figured he could use the exercise. When he got to school, he decided to stay outside of awhile, hoping someone he knew would come along. While he waited he couldn't stop thinking about all the sports he would do. He hoped the team would be a little better this year than it was last year. As no one came along he decided he should get to class.
As he walked down the crowded hallway he looked around a smile taking place on his face. He had missed this. He was leaning against the wall, fist-bumping his teammates from last year that walked by. When someone tapped his shoulder he turned around and smiled at the girl standing behind him. "Oh yeah definitely. I have that class too." He said smiling as the girl asked him for directions. "It's this way," He said, starting to walk down the hallway, assuming the girl would follow. "I'm Marcus by the way." He told her, glancing back over his shoulder to make sure she was still behind him. "Are you new here?" He asked her with a smile.
Billie_Eyelash632 wrote: Marcus Vere• 17• Male• Heterosexual• Jock• Mentions: N/A• Tags: Open• Mood: Excited
Marcus had barely slept the night before, and he knew he would regret it later, but he was just too excited. He couldn't wait to get back to sports. I mean sure, playing football over the summer with friends was fun, but they didn't actually compete. When Marcus' alarm went off he shot out of bed running to the bathroom to shower. After he had showered he brushed his teeth and decided to get dressed. He decided on a black hoodie and some shorts. He put on his black sneakers as usual and ran downstairs. His family wasn't up yet so he walked silently the rest of the way out the door. Skipping breakfast he grabbed his bag and put his phone in his hoodie pocket. Marcus walked out the door shutting it quietly behind him and decided to walk to school today. After all, it seemed it was a really nice day, and he figured he could use the exercise. When he got to school, he decided to stay outside of awhile, hoping someone he knew would come along. While he waited he couldn't stop thinking about all the sports he would do. He hoped the team would be a little better this year than it was last year. As no one came along he decided he should get to class.
As he walked down the crowded hallway he looked around a smile taking place on his face. He had missed this. He was leaning against the wall, fist-bumping his teammates from last year that walked by. When someone tapped his shoulder he turned around and smiled at the girl standing behind him. "Oh yeah definitely. I have that class too." He said smiling as the girl asked him for directions. "It's this way," He said, starting to walk down the hallway, assuming the girl would follow. "I'm Marcus by the way." He told her, glancing back over his shoulder to make sure she was still behind him. "Are you new here?" He asked her with a smile.
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Casey wakes up on time, for once. He leaned out of bed, nearly falling out in an attempt to silent the screeching alarm. Finally succeeding, he leans back on the grey sheets, closing his eyes for a second more. The sunlight streams through the curtains, filling the room. Sitting up, Casey looks at the dust in the sunbeam as he rubs the sleep from his eyes. Was it really this bright this early? Guess so.
A small smile cracks across Casey’s face as he stands up, giving an exaggerated stretch. He turns around and makes the bed, a habit that’d been ground into his brain by his mother and grandfather since he was old enough to know what making the bed was. Reaching for his phone, he turns on a playlist. Perfect for starting the morning off right. A smile springs onto his face as Casey’s favorite song comes on, which is, of course, by The Beatles. Grabbing his backpack, and leaning down to kiss his dog Nugget on the head, Casey smiles. "Be good girl, okay? I love you." he tells her, giving a small wave as he leaves.
Finally, he makes it to school, after being hassled by his mother and making sure the dog had food in her bowl. Trotting down the sidewalk, Casey plugs his earbuds in and hums along to another old Beatles album. Finding a bench on the Quad, Casey leans against the back of the bench with one earbud in, thinking about is birthday. He’d finally be 17… Casey had been mistaken for a sophomore before; he couldn’t really blame them. He was short for his age, and looked fairly young. Ah; no matter really. Hopefully he’d look older soon. In the mean time, he let himself get lost in the music, humming along to his music as he puts his things in his locker.
Rhett Kendrick
18|Male|Bad Kid
Location: Quad
Tagged: Fern
Nicholas Womack
18|Male|Bandie
Location: Corridors
Tagged: Open
Nate Knight
18|Male|Jock
Location: Locker
Tagged: Aspen
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