Chandler Riggs wrote:Edmond Spadeseventeen years old | tags;; Allison | mood;; annoyed- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Edmond Spade raised an eyebrow. Hawaii? Oh! The tropical island south from here that America claimed as theirs in 1893. Looking down at the little box he raised an eyebrow. "Whut is that?" he said trying to ignore the boys in the distance talking British. "Oh my!" someone suddenly screamed and Edmond nearly jumped out of his seat to turn his head to a smiling girl next to him. "Its Harry Potter!" she said pretending to shiver. He sighed rolling his eyes. "and who are you supposed to be? Voldemort?" she frowned stepping back the others laughing. Edmond smiled seeing that they were laughing with him. She turned around walking away and he looked over at Allison. "Even in the books Harry won." he said smiling. stating clearly that he had won that's argument. So, they like sarcasm. Great my greatest weapon he thought. Once she gave him gum he opened it and smiled. "Your gum looks so neat!" he said tossing it in his mouth. "We have silly cubes." he said smiling then pulled something out of his pocket. "Revels?
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b52g6n8l wrote:The Dork = Samuel Ju'll = Seventeen = Likes LilacSam cracked a smile at Kevin's text when he took a second to glance down at his phone. He was curious as to whether or not Kevin and Marylin would have any calsses with himself, so he came up with a plan to get Ray to school a little earlier, Kevin, of course, being more then to happy to carry it out. And, apparently, he had gotten punched for it. Sam set his bag down on his desk before typing up a reply.
-Just a punch? I'd thought she'd drop kick you for waking her up so early.-
It took a second for Kevin to reply.
-....You set me up!- Sam let a smirk rise to his lips. He didn't reply.
"Hey Sam, how was your summer?"
Sam visibly tensed when he realized that a question had been directed toward him. Absentmindedly, Sam straightened out the wine colored sweater of his outfit, before taking his seat. He looked at the boy who had questioned him, and ran through the previous year's roll call sheet in his head. Teachers always put him in charge of it, since his memorization was close to perfect.
After a second, he had matched the boy's face with a name. Logan.
"Ah, it was...good." He replied shortly, and turned towards the front of the class, that was still 98% empty. He stayed quiet for a second, and glanced to the side, pulling the sleeves of his under- dress shirt further down his wrist. Sam worried about whether or not her had seemed rude to just end the conversation like that, but it was just unusual to be spoken to so early into the new school year, without the mention of homework or something school related. Which, summer did have something to do with school, cause without it, you wouldn't have summer in the first place, but it was a question that was spoken about his well-being. Which wasn't a common subject he was asked about.
Sam cleared his throat and offered a small friendly smile. "How was yours, Logan?"

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Chandler Riggs wrote:Josh Whiteseventeen years old | tags;; Hazel | mood;; relaxed, as normal- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Josh White stood up looking around. it was time to head off for school, 5:40. Why so early? Well, because he has to walk to school and he lives far away. Looking around his small and ugly house he grabbed his book bag having no one to say goodbye to. His mother was out, working, not! He sighed thinking how this was his senior year and he still didn't have a nice car to look at. Josh closed his door jumping over the steps and looking away from his neighbors with the nice mustang he wished he could drive just once. Someday Josh, someday. He told himself his book bag leaning over only one shoulder. He took a deep breath heading down toward the side walk. it was so cold he could see his breath. Muttering to himself he walked to the curb and walked for ages his normal walk the whole time tilted as he walked on the up lifting part on the curb. One, Two, Three he started to count his footsteps and he sped up has pace counting quicker. 21, 22, 23. Now he was running counting quietly aloud. 82,84,86,88. Till suddenly BANG! josh whacked right into something. It before he even hit the ground he already felt embarrassed. He looked around to make sure no one saw that until he noticed there was no way he could get out of this on his own and have it never to be heard of. Josh had hit a girl while she was doing something. Taking out the trash starting the car? Whatever it was he hit her and they both were now on the ground staring back at each other. Josh didn't know what to say so all he said was. "Hi I am Josh" his eyes were wide and you could tell he was dazed.




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