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[Morningstar0808]

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L i l y R e d w o o d
The Quiet Girl
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age ;; Seventeen
tagged ;; Marceline
location ;; School
type ;; Geek/Nerd
friends ;; Finn, Georgia (Willie)
enemies ;; Nobody yet...
crush ;; Caspian
clothing ;; Jumper with jeggings and converse.
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Lily blushed bright red,"Oh yeah... I'm alright... I just wasn't looking where I was going... I was daydreaming as usual... Sorry about that..." Lily looked down at her feet awkwardly, things like this always happened to her. Heating the girl speak again, she smiled "Nice to meet you Marci! My name is Lily, Lily Redwood." As Marci spoke, Lily nodded enthusiastically. "A milkshake sounds great to me!" Lily smiled, this girl seemed pretty nice, she didn't usually have many friends or that many people to talk to or hang around with so it was nice to find someone who was friendly and didn't stare at her as if she was an annoying piece of gum under their shoe... She was usually a quiet person and didn't talk much, she usually preferred sitting alone sketching or reading, that was usually how she spent lunch. Once in a while she would do something with friends but she usually just did things by herself, extra homework or revision, reading... Just quiet things she could do and relax..

[ginger.]

MALCOLM

nervous - talking - school - jock - fay - fay, arabella

malcolm finished his lunch and threw the rest away. he felt bad for not going to fay, but was nervous, he didn't like to see people upset and sometimes he just couldn't handle it. he had heard fay though and wanted to go after, but was worried to bother her. after awhile he thought about the ball, and wanted to ask fay. he walked over as arabella and fay were out side. "fayy?" he said "come over here for a second?" he asked once the two took a break from talking. "i just wanna ask you a question." but he didn't want to say it infront of arabella, not wanting to hurt her feelings seeing the one she liked had not asked her just yet. "if it's not a bother though." he said with a small chuckle. he looked into the room and waited, he looked down at his shoes and then back up to see lilly, and others. he didn't talk to the nerds often, and wasn't that fond of them to be realistic. malcolm usually sticked to the populars, and the rebels. but at times he got shy and was quiet, he was a pretty nice guy though.

occ: i got sick again when i promised, this is so short but i promised wallflower. i will post for bella soon, i really need a good recap though.

[wallflower.]

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name -- fay gilbert
mood -- tired, fairly happy.
location -- school
relationship -- malcolm
tagged --vogue.
wearing -- tank top and shorts.
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"well thanks, anyway." fay replied the arabella's rather humble 'it was nothing'. fay often forgot just how much she liked this girl, they had been friends for ages, at points they had grown extremely close, but had never been best friends. still, they had a lot of memories together, and could talk easily. they were kind of like sister, or cousins.

the brunette led the girl behind her outside, through the front of the school doors. the school gates were around twenty meters ahead of the main entrance, between was a field and a path of dusty beige rock, snaking through the grass before turning into steps. sitting under the single tree was lily, reading her book. fay rolled her eyes and let out a sly, "huh.", she wasn't a fan of any nerd or goth, or whatever they called themselves. she was about to open her mouth to talk to her fellow student next to her, when she heard Malcolms voice. "no, say it here." she said, her stubborn side peeping through. he should come over to her and say whatever it was in front of arabella. while she waited for a response she turned to the delonge families daughter, "do you want to come out later? i need to do a bit of shopping for the ball." she smiles, twirling the bracelet on her wrist around. "or we could just skip next lesson to do it- i don't feel like double chemistry." she added as the idea popped into her head.

[selenite.]

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A small smirk caught Arabella's face when she saw Fay turn her nose to the nerd and the goth. She agreed with fay when it came to not liking the goths, they were freaks. She saw Malcolm coming and looked at the ground. She heard him ask her to come with him, she wasn't sure why he couldn't just say it there but she figured it was probably a secret. Although she was surprised when Fay demanded he say it there, well not too surprised though. She twirled her finger around her soft loose brown curls. A small habit if hers when she has nothing to do. Do you want to come out later? I need to do a bit of shopping for the ball." she her Fay ask and looked at her. She smiled brightly back, "Yeah, that sounds great." she replied realizing she had nothing for the ball at all. Sure, she had some dresses for clubs and small parties, but none nice enough for the ball. Though she knew there wasn't much of a point, she didn't have a date or anything. Phil wouldn't go with her, he had Bella, and Fay had Malcolm. She did still want to go though, everyone else was going. After pointing out they had double classes next Arabella was all in for skipping classes. 'Yeah, i'm in, i have double English next anyway." she finished.

[khaleesi,]

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[ ｍａｒｃｅｌｉｎｅ ] ➳ [ ｈａｙｅｓ ]

where [ outside ] feeling [ neutral ] tagged [ 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."

"Nice to meet you Lily," the girl said, no emotion in her voice what so ever. The blonde adjusted the
backpack straps that rested on her shoulders. When it came to being nice, Marceline could do it, but
it depended on the person. Lily seemed nice, and she didn't seem stuck up or anything like that. If any-
thing else, this girl seemed like she could use a friend. The goth girl normally never made herself so out
and open to people, but she needed to quit being so antisocial, but that was who Marceline was. Little
Miss Antisocial. She scratched the back of her head before pulling one of the messy braids over her shoulder
and heard Lily's answer, "okay, then. Let's go," the girl said and began to walk with her new acquaintance.
The walk was quiet, and Marceline really didn't have anything to talk about. As she walked down the street,
some jerks drove by and threw a slushie at Marceline, but it missed her. Marci stopped Lily before it could
hut the nerd and she sighed, "god, I'm sorry," she said, "at least it didn't hit us," the blonde girl said, trying
to be optimistic as they walked to the milkshake shop. At the sight of the little building, Marceline sighed
happily and walked up to the door and held it open for Lily, "after you," she said softly.

[ginger.]

MALCOLM

nervous - talking - school - jock - fay - fay, arabella

w.i.p

occ: i was just thinking of arabella. in a different roleplay long ago someone pmed me they felt bad because there character didn't have a date e.e

[Morningstar0808]

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L i l y R e d w o o d
The Quiet Girl
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age ;; Seventeen
tagged ;; Marceline
type ;; Geek/Nerd
friends ;; Finn, Georgia (Willie)
enemies ;; Nobody yet...
crush ;; Caspian
clothing ;; Jumper with jeggings and converse.
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Lily walked beside Marceline, just slightly behind her. They didn't speak as they walked down the street towards the milkshake store. Lily looked down at her feet as they walked, feeling slightly awkward in the silence. She was now considering if this was a good idea, it might have been better to stay by herself like she usually did but then again, it would be nice to have a few more friends. Lily was suddenly snapped out her thoughts as she walked into Marceline's outstretched arm that was holding her back. She gasped in shock as a cup of slush was thrown in front of them, a few tiny droplets of the slushie had splattered into her shoes but nothing worse than that had happened. She smiled and murmured a small "Thanks..." To Marceline, if she hadn't been there to stop her, Lily would have walked out right in front of it and most likely walked straight into it and would now be covered in dripping, wet, ice cold slushie. She frowned as she watched the jerks drive off, laughing their heads off. "Idiots...." She muttered angrily. She turned back to Marceline with a knowing smile "Don't worry about it... I'm used to it anyway, they're just being stupid and immature..." Seeing Marceline hold the door open for her, she nodded gratefully before slipping through the door.

[Black Sabbath]

• Mark Florence

Swallowing the bit of food down with water, Marks eyes drifted from the seemingly forced eye contact down to his hands, where he absently traced patterns with his thumb. A quick clap of bemused laughter came from his lips as the boy smiled. "No....I.. No, I really don't think I'm ever going to any kind of dance here. I'm not willing to pay money to drink weak punch and be ignored all night. I'd rather be at home." the blonde remarked pointedly, clasping both hands together quietly. He wasn't sure what else to do or ask. No mutual interests had made themselves apparent so far, and the minutes crawled in silence. "Besides it's just a fashion show/popularity contest between plastics, preppies and feeble wedged attempts into popularity by wannabes. Is that really something you're aching to see?" the male asked.

[catastrophex]

y o u ♪ a r e ♪ t h e

B E A T R I C E ❀ V O L T A I R E

s m e l l ♫ b e f o r e ♪ r a i n .

Stressed, Depressed, but Well Dressed.

y o u ♫ a r e ♪ t h e

T A G S ; #Freak #Dining Hall #Socializing #Withtheblondebeauty #blondebeautyisMark #Masquerade?

b l o o d ♫ i n ♫ m y

❝ It's just what high school does,
it changes people into the person
they said they'd never be. ❞

v e i n s .

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I stayed quiet as I listened to him. Watching his small movements along with the several expressions on his face. "It doesn't have to be always about them?" I muttered in between his talk. Since this school seem to revolve around them. Even she was thinking that she should bow before them. "I think I'll go.. Even if I will be ignored." She said with a shrug. She stood up and gathered up the trash. "Why should I let a group of people decide if I won't fit in somewhere. Rather than just ignoring them." She grabbed everything before she gave a shrug. "I know there's a great chance that I will probably be sitting alone and that there is a greater possibility that I will just be watching a bunch of populars and wannabes. But there is that slight .0000000001 percent that I'll actually have a good time." She argued but flashed a small smile. "You shouldn't be so negative but then again you have been at this school longer than me. You know how it runs." She said before she stepped away to just throw some trash.

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[selenite.]

--teeny bump c: