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[selenite.]

>> okay so I'm on mobil right now and will probably
be away most all day but if wallflower doesn't post
ill post and tag her and some others if anyone else
is open and needs someone, just pm me or post c: <<

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tagged; no one really besides victoria now status; crush on arabella
wearing; blue jeans, polo t-shirt, warrior sneakers location; the roof
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Caspian stopped spinning with a chuckle, his whole body vibrating from it. He smiled, with his hands shoved in his pockets, looking around at the view of the school grounds and the town around it. "Way better than history with Mr. P." he joked referring to a rather boring teacher at the school who could put a whole class to sleep in the first couple minutes in class. He glanced over at Victoria with a grin. He remembered why he had brought her up here in the first place. Clearing his throat he rocked on his heels a bit nervous to talk about the topic.

"So, sorry about Arabella. She's just very protective." he said cringing a bit realizing he was making excuses for her. She wasn't his girlfriend or even really a close friend but he still felt like defending her was the proper thing to do. Mostly because he likes Arabella so much. He gave Victoria a half smile feeling guilty still that he doesn't defend her at school. Not that she needed his help but he was just too worried about reputation and winning Arabella's interest. "What she does to you still isn't right but she really is just sticking up for her friends." he added though he wasn't so convinced Arabella was just mean because she was defending her friends.

[duckworth]

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tags: Finn

female
seventeen
currently doing/location
secretly likes Finn & single
feeling rather depressed right now

❝ I'd have to say I'm in love with f o o d.
There's just no room in my h e a r t
for a n y t h i n g but that! ❞
- Ellie
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Elizabeth couldn't help but smile quite sincerely when Finn looked so happy. She could almost imagine him with a wagging tail and resisted the urge to pat him on the head like a puppy dog. He just looked so excited, and quite frankly, a happy Finn meant a happy Ellie. Most of the time. Really, on the inside, while she was all grinning on the outside, Elizabeth was feeling more than vaguely disappointed about Finn's taste in girls. She had never liked Scout much, mainly because the girl tried too hard and was a huge wannabe, always trying to claw her way to a higher social status by hanging out with the preppies and sometimes the plastics, although the wannabes tended to annoy the extremely popular ones. Elizabeth wasn't the most popular, but she was definitely higher on the social ladder than Scout. Ellie was an official preppie, and could have become a plastic if she had wanted to, but she was a sight more down-to-earth than most popular girls (and guys) and preferred to be a bit closer to the average people. Most plastics didn't speak to anyone less popular than a preppie, but the preppies tended to be friends with everyone, which was why Elizabeth was allowed to stick with Finn, even if they didn't speak much in school. Her reasons to dislike Scout only grew when the two developed a mutual attraction. However, Finn didn't seem to be able to realize that Scout liked him every bit as much as she liked her. It infuriated Elizabeth to the point where she worried about it nearly all day, and in her spare time, she mourned that Finn was blind to her own affections. It was pretty bad, actually, because Elizabeth rarely ever spent the time or effort to worry about anything, no matter how big. She was normally a happy-go-lucky sort of person who rolled with the punches easily and effortlessly, handling anything life threw at her. Of course, life couldn't throw her a particular next-door neighbor's heart, as much as she wanted it to be hers. Part of the problem was probably that Elizabeth kept her emotions very well-hidden. A good actress, Ellie had kept her crush on Finn a secret for years. Ever since freshman year, and Finn had sort of grown out of that awkward puberty phase, Elizabeth had realized that Finn was very attractive, something he didn't even know himself. Of course, he had always been adorable his entire life, and he was still mostly cute in that adorably awkward sort of way, but he was gradually looking less like a boy and more like a man. Ellie wondered just how long she had liked Finn. She didn't think the crush had started in freshman year. In fact, it had probably started way before that, when they were still just little kids, but it had taken her until high school to figure out why her relationships never lasted. It wasn't because she was afraid of commitment—it was because she hadn't ever gone out with a guy she liked as much as she liked Finn. Sometimes Elizabeth thought she loved him, but then she shook those weird romantic thoughts out the way, stubbornly claiming that love wasn't something you developed so early in high school, and it was something found over time. She didn't think she was mature enough, even as a senior, to fully understand love. She merely dismissed her infatuation with Finn as a puppy crush sort of thing, a puppy crush that refused to fade, as much as she tried to find someone else to fancy.
Still lost in her thoughts, Elizabeth was barely paying attention to Finn, who was almost bursting with excitement at the chance to ask out his crush since like, forever, that she almost didn't notice when he asked her a question. Staring blankly for a minute, she realized he had asked her who she was going with to the masquerade. Laughing humorlessly, she chugged down the rest of her Dr. Pepper before crushing it, enjoying the feeling as she squashed the empty can flat. "I decided a few seconds ago that I'm not going to the dance, actually. I don't have anyone to go with, anyways," As a popular preppie, Elizabeth could probably find a sucker to drag along to the masquerade, but that wouldn't be nearly as fun as going with someone she actually liked. Unfortunately for her, Finn, the person she was going to ask as friends, was planning on asking out Scout as a date. And the rest of Ellie's guy friends seemed to be attached to another girl already, again, as dates, not as friends. Apparently dates to dances overruled friendship, even though Elizabeth herself would gladly ditch a date to hang out with a close enough guy friend. It was just something she did, putting friendship before relationships. That was just Elizabeth. She never really liked dancing anyways. She danced like a dad at prom, which wasn't very good dancing at all.

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[wallflower.]

@vogue. i'm working on a post now (;

[wallflower.]

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name -- fay gilbert
mood -- tired, fairly happy.
location -- school
relationship -- malcolm
tagged --vogue.
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Fay dumped the rest of her lunch in the dull blue bin. it was full of discarded food and other rubbish no one wanted- the brunette would've had to shove her hand right in if she wanted to put the litter actually in the bin. but she wasn't one to go round shoving her hand in cafeteria waste, so she just let the empty salad put rest on the top. after that, she waled away, using her gorgeous little strut the plastics had figured out for themselves a few years ago. on her way back, she passed Arabella, talking to victoria. the fact that her voice was dripping with hatred put a smile on the girls face, and she stopped where she was.

When the two had stopped talking she went up to her friend. "victoria seriously gets on my nerves." was the first sentence to fall from the students glossy red lips. she was stating the obvious, as probably the second thing everyone knew about the plastic other than her name, was who her enemies were. "thanks for sticking up for me." she finished with a grin, twirling a lock of hair around a finger. "come outside with me." she almost ordered, walking out of the dining hall and looking over her shoulder to check the girl was following her. "i need some fresh air."

[khaleesi,]

[ I have Marceline under the tree outside, in front of the school, drawing and
listening to music if anyone wants to bump into her. ]

[selenite.]

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tagged;; fay & marceline a bit
note;; thanks for picking bella up wallflower c:
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Arabella saw Fay out of the corner of her eye while she was talking to(or hissing at) Victoria. Once she finished and turned around and smiled at Fay. Once she mentioned Victoria getting on her nerves she laughed softly. "I know exactly what you mean." she replied. Bell thought at the time when she use to be intimidated by Fay. she always thought of fay as much prettier than her. Her complexion was absolutely flawless, Bell looked at herself as slightly above average. "Thanks for sticking up for me." She heard Fay say. "It was nothing." Arabella said softly, looking down at her clean brown ankle boots. She adored the them, and the small heel which made a small clicking noise on the hard, smooth tile. As Fay demanded her outside, she obeyed. Knowing Fay was the queen of the school she couldn't really deny, however, Fay was also her friend and she was more than willing to go outside with her. As Fay looked behind, to check if Arabella was following she offered a small smile and tossed her loosely curled brown hair over her shoulder.

The cool breeze gently smoothed over her face and tossed the hair away from her shoulders as the two left the building. Outside she spotted Marceline, under a tree, drawing. She looked down upon the blonde haired "goth". the freaks certainly weren't her favorite kind of people and because of that she simply turned her nose at the girl and followed Fay.

[Morningstar0808]

occ. Lily's open so she can bump into Marceline

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age ;; Seventeen
tagged ;; Marceline
location ;; School
type ;; Geek/Nerd
friends ;; Finn, Georgia (Willie)
enemies ;; Nobody yet...
crush ;; Caspian
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Lily walked across the grass slowly, gazing off into the distance and daydreaming as she walked. Her eyes suddenly caught the sight of Caspian standing with another girl. She gazed at them, she couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. She sighed and shook her head, there was no point in just going through all her school days catching glimpses of him. It would be better if she just simply forgot about him, he was a popular jock he probably had all the prettiest girls in the school chasing after him but she was just a quiet little nerd who just liked to blend in with the background and stay hidden. Lily looked back at him, he probably didn't even know her name or who she was, in fact, she would be incredibly surprised if he didn't even realise she went to this school or even existed...

Suddenly she felt her feet hit something, the feet of someone else. She felt herself lurch forwards as she tripped, falling down onto the hard ground. "Oww..." She muttered in annoyance, this was just like her, clumsy stupid her... She looked up and smiled nervously at the girl she had just tripped over. With her blond hair and clothing style, Lily presumed her to be a goth, or one of the so called 'freaks' of the school. She didn't really mind them, they usually understood her and she sometimes got along with them. "Sorry about tripping over you..." She said, blushing in embarrassment, "I was slightly distracted and I wasn't looking where I was going... Are you ok?" She asked politely, she was dying of embarrassment and was scared she had hurt the other girl.

[khaleesi,]

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where [ outside ] feeling [ neutral ] tagged [ arabella, fay, & lily ]

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"In the end, as you
fade into the night,
who will tell the story
of your life? 'Cause it's
the end, and I'm not
afraid to die."

The girl felt some piercing eyes on her. She lifted her blonde hair to see Arabella and Fay, which made her
mood go from okay, straight to, 'if you touch me, I will bite you.' The goth rolled her eyes at the two preps
and looked back down at her drawing pad. Marceline kept drawing and listening to her music, but the sud-
den surprise of someone falling over her made her wonder how invisible she actually was at this school. If
she wasn't invisible, she was most likely getting picked on, but if you haven't noticed, Marceline is a feisty
girl who will fight back. Looking at the girl on the ground, she tore out her ear phones and set her stuff down
and stood up. Marceline stepped to the side of Lily and helped her up, "yeah I'm fine. The question is, are
you okay? you seem a little out of it if you are tripping over people," the artist joked as she bent over and
wrapped her headphones around her phone and put both her drawing things away and her phone and pulled
the backpack on, "I'm Marceline, call me Marci," the girl said, introducing her goth self, "I don't suppose you
would want to go get a milkshake or something. You seem like you need a good milkshake, if you don't want
to, I won't be offended," Marceline was used to be being alone most of the time. She was friends with a few
other people, but there was just something about being alone that made her feel....happy. Oh well, we all
have different opinions.

[ wb, sorry. ]

[spring.]

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age: sixteen ⅞
single
standing: emo
wearing: dark blue skinny jeans
a black tank top
black knee-high boots, small heel
a leather jacket
friends: finn ;; caspian
ooc: harry potter reference anyone?

victoria turned and watched caspian and laughed at him quietly. he was such a goof. 'way better than history with mr. p.' he spoke, referencing the professor binns of this high school. she laughed quietly. she smiled quietly, something she rarely did nowadays. he then rocked back on his heels, nervous about a subject that would be touchy with her, no doubt. she watched him apprehensively as he spoke. 'so, sorry about arabella. she's just very protective.' victoria pressed her lips together silently as she watched him. she hated that he made excuses for her, even though he only had a crush on her. victoria made her way towards her bag, sighing quietly. she stopped when he spoke, voicing her exact opinion. 'what she does to you still isn't right but she really is just sticking up for her friends.' victoria turned to him, perhaps more nastily than she intended.

"no, it isn't right. you defending her isn't okay either. those things that she said weren't protecting her friends. they were attacks. threats. you wouldn't know unless you were there. sure, i might have had it coming but they have everything i said coming at them too. they expect everyone to just drop everything for them. they're little princesses. i hate them." she spoke, perhaps with more venom than she intended. she didn't want to be mean to him, but he was supporting them. he offered her no benefit of the doubt. instead, he had gone straight to the plastics defense. "and if you're going to keep defending them i see no reason to continue this conversation." she picked up her bag, unceremoniously pulling the straps over her shoulder. she swore as the old bag finally gave out in her rough handling. books fell from where the bottom of the bag had been dragged around countless times. she dropped the bag with its dismantled bottom and picked up her books with her free hand, not moving for a moment as if caspian would stop her, give her an explanation, something.