CS middle school for the gifted! New and accepting!

[~Directioner4Life~]

(that is the popular group! But maybe, rp anyone?)

[Leeseetsa]

Da heck? Malcom could sense, in a weird way, a mild hint of disdain in her voice. Surely he was never that rude to her. Right? He decided to ignore it, and play the game at hand.

Meanwhile.....

"I can't believe that this'll work~!" Flake blurted as she and her sister eyed each other and themselves. they both had on identical cloths, even the same chic tear in their stockings. The two looked at each other in the face; it was like looking at someone who was looking in a mirror.

"You'll both be fine," a woman said as she handed the two girls slips of paper- fake registrations for the local middle school. "But don't get so involved with your incognito life that you forget the goal. We need him back, girls." The woman eyed the twins. "Are you up to the challenge?"

"Of course!" One of them, Snow, exclaimed.
Then they both said, in unison, "We ARE Snowflake after all!"

username:Leeseetsa
Pet name:Snow
What animal it is:cat
Gender:female
What you look like(you can include a pic of a CS pet):
Pet's name: Snow
Adopt virtual pets at Chicken Smoothie!
Age:15
Wanted group or clique: Hmm... not sure
Crush:N/A
Bf/Gf:N/A
Talent:Acrobatics, contortions

username:Leeseetsa
Pet name:Flake
What animal it is:cat
Gender:Female
What you look like(you can include a pic of a CS pet):
Pet's name: Flake
Adopt virtual pets at Chicken Smoothie!
Age:15
Wanted group or clique:Not sure.
Crush:N/A
Bf/Gf:N/A
Talent:Acrobatics, contortions

[trojans.]

Reuben passed the ball to Snow. Or Flake. She couldn't tell.

[Leeseetsa]

(But they arn't at school yet! DX) Malcom took the seemingly-aimed-at-no-one shot from Reuben and started dribbling the ball past her.

[trojans.]

Reuben flared up with anger (she is very competitive) and swiftly stole the ball back from Malcom, pushed him, and scored an open goal.

[Leeseetsa]

Malcom recovered his footing. So she wanted to play rough, eh? Well, the thought to himself, let's just see how rough this can get. The Goalie threw the ball out of the boy's net, and Malcom intercepted Reuben with a chest-bump to the ball. He calmly escorted the ball around her.

[trojans.]

Hissing, she spat at him and faked a foul. The ref gave Mal a red card.

[Leeseetsa]

"Sir, Chest-bumping the ball is not a foul!" Malcom commented as he went to the sidelines.

[trojans.]

Reuben sent Malcom a playful smile, as she scored goal after goal.

[trojans.]

Reuben sent Malcom a playful smile, as she scored goal after goal.