My life, my way [Unique Teenage RP] Semi Lit.

[Clowesia]

Sunda.

"Shut up." Sunda huffed as she walked down the hall after Jer, patting his butt firmly as she waltzed past. 'This relationship is going to be fun.' She couldn't help but snicker as she thought of the possibility. It was after a while of driving that Sunda pulled up in front of her house, she easily hopped out with Jer and tow. Jumping up the stiars two at a time she looked back at Jer "Go entertain mum, I gotta go get changed! Ain't no way in hell I'm going out looking like this. I look horrible, I'd be ashamed of myself to be seen by some lovely ladies looking so drab." She huffed as she pushed open the door. "Mum, I'm home! Just gonna go get changed. Yo' Callum, how's it hangin'?" Sunda's voice thundered through the house as she said her hello's, dashing off down the hallway leaving Jer in her dust.

Bursting into her room, Sunda threw herself into her closet, flipping through suits upon suits, 'Gotta make a good impression on the family.' Sunda absentmindedly thought. With a sound of triumph, Sunda yanked out her favourite jet black three piece suit, the only colour being a lovely ivory white tie, a tiny gold ribbon etched onto its surface. Quickly changing into the suit she couldn't help but purr "Jer better think my a**e looks fabulous in this suit." she murmured appreciatively as she looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't help but grimace as she caught the sight of her hair in the mirror, giving a sniff she reached for the gel on her side cabinet 'No time to wash, just gotta style it.' She huffed before she took off down the hallway, she slide into the kitchen with expert precision to see everyone she needed there. "Yo'." She quipped, an attractive grin on her lips "Hope you haven't been harassing Jer, mum."


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[*Skylar The Plant*]

((.... That is a rather good idea Sacred Sin XD ))

[Sacred Sin]

{Haha. Thanks. XD And I didn't try ctrl+z, does that work?}

Callum was interrupted from his cup of coffee as Sunda, and presumably her boyfriend entered the house, but he barely had a chance to see his cousin before she dashed off with a "Yo." He didn't reply, preferring to wait until he could actually see her before offering a greeting. He set down his coffee mug, his blue-gray eyes dull, as he let their intense gaze travel over Jer. In turn, the other boy seemed to be doing exactly the same thing. After both seemed to approve, they introduced themselves and began the rather easy task of entertaining Sunda's mother.

All the while, however, Callum was already categorizing the type of person Jer was. He's definitely a looker. He conceded. But the way he talks, and acts suggest that he actually has brains. He smirked a little at that and ran a slender hand through his pitch black hair. It was almost funny, really. He fit in better with his aunt and Sunda in the look department than with his own parents. He could possibly even pass as Sunda's brother.

Callum looked up as Sunda appeared in a very sharp and dramatic suit. It seemed they also had a similar taste in clothing. Only, one defining factor: he wasn't a cross dresser.

"Hello Sunda." He said, his voice a little monotonous.
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Jer watched Sunda dash up the stairs like a bat out of hell with supreme amusement, before he wandered into the kitchen. He met briefly with Callum and then proceeded to give Sunda's mother a hug and receive several speeded congratulations about he and Sunda's newfound relationship.

Jer chuckled lightly, his tone all different levels of velvety, as Sunda appeared in a black suit, an ivory white tie placed across the middle of her chest. He wrapped an arm around her waist, not afraid to make contact with an audience and whispered in her ear.

"Are you trying to seduce me?"

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Fabian sighed lightly as he sat on the bus to Mid Valley, his eyes scanning over the familiar scenes and places in the town in which he had grown up. Though, they were heading to Morwell, it was just as familiar to him as Churchill and Traralgon was. He narrowed his soft peach eyes and let out a sigh as he saw the railway tracks and he let out a small groan as the red lights began to flash and the gates closed. The bus him, Shade and Van were on shuddered to a halt as the train rushed past, Fabian stared as he saw the people inside flash past and he smiled as the gates lifted yet again and the bus continued only to make the abrupt turn into Mid Valley. It stopped after the Round a Bout at the bus station just outside Mid Valley and Fabian put his two dollars into the machine at the front of the bus and waited for the others.

[Clowesia]

Sunda.

"Hello, Callum." Sunda intoned politely, her masculine voice flitting out through her slightly bruised lips from previous activities. She could see Callum anaylizing her and she knew he must have a bundle of question, "It's a pleasure to see you again, it has certainly been awhile since we last spoke. You've grown well." She murmured politely, shaking Callum's hand happily. Her mind short-circuited, however, as soon as Jer wrapped his arm around her waist. Sunda was not used to this side of Jer at all, she had been friends with him until this point so having him act any other way was a surprise.

A pleasant surprise.

But as he whispered in her ear Sunda couldn't help but flush. Smacking her hand against his chest she pushed him back, not used to physical affection in public unless she was high or wasted "Not in front of my mum!" She hissed as her mother broke into laughter; red-faced and embarrassed, Sunda huffed as she stormed off down the hallway "Lets go!" 'And since when did Jer have a thing for suits?! It's nice to know he likes it, though.' She thought as she dashed down the front steps "Callum rides shot-gun." She barked, far to embarrassed to sit next to Jer at the moment and silently wondering if he'd try and do something when she was driving; she didn't need to worry about possibly crashing her car because her "boyfriend" decided to grope her.

'Are we even a couple?' She mused, 'He never said...' Sunda worried, wondering what exactly Jer and hers relationship was now.


(( It's basically the 'Undo' button, so if you accidentally delete something or another, it'll restore it.
AND I LOL'D SO HARD AT JER.))

[Erymry]

Tarel turned and looked around at the bus bay. It was full of people, most of which he didn't know. He did notice someone that he recognised, a short boy with blonde hair and a very feminine aura. He couldn't remember his name though. I'm sure it began with an 'f', he thought. Wasn't school on right now? Then again, I'm one to talk. He giggled at his own thoughts.

Tarel shrugged and walked over to him. Another Kurnai student being here made him curious, and curiosity would have killed the cat if said cat was in fact a snail that couldn't have moved away from trouble.

"You look familiar," Tarel said when he stood near the blonde boy. "I've seen you around Kurnai, haven't I?" He hoped he wasn't wrong, because then his mind must be melting. And that wouldn't be a very good thing.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Full name: Anne Jay Hewitt
Nickname: 'Sunny Anne' or 'Missy' Her mother usually calls her by those sometimes
Username: ♥Xzolhol♥
Gender: Female
Age[Make then high school age 13-18]: 15 but turning 16 VERY soon.
Personality[Make it at least four sentences]:Anne is a strong tallented young girl who is usually seen as a very tomboy-ish outcast. At times she can be very passionate about certain things such as gender equity or gay rights. She is possitive, but incredible shy inside herself, often she screws up when it comes to meeting people, like making weird sounds, annoying someone because she wants to be their friend or saying weird things. Basicly Anne is the way she is due to the fact that she has had many different school changes and half the time not being able to fit in with the world. Currently it is very hard for Anne to find the will to find a friend as she has somewhat created her own version of different happier worlds in her head which she fequantly escapes to. (Oh man I feel like I describing myself almost))
History[Optional]: N/A
Picture/Detailed description:

Coat: http://www.rustyzipper.com/pics/162803-M46977L.jpg
Going out dress: http://www.perkuponline.com/images/perk ... s-main.jpg
Insted of Ipod: http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3476/339 ... 7cc0_z.jpg (XD I have one of these... I want to take it to school)
Sexuality: Bi-sexual probably, though she often is confused about that...
Crush: None currently
Extra[Anything special about them? Like do they cross-dress? Fetishes? Hobbies? Stuff like that]: She often dresses in he mums 1980s high flying clothes (Before the crash in the 80s), Oh did I mension she's boarding insanity... (D:)
Other: My choice

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Accepted ))

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Fabian glanced over at the boy who has spoken to him and he blinked a few times. "Oh, uh yes, I do go to Kurnai, though I don't think I've seen you before, sorry" He said brightly and smiled at the messy looking brunette infront of him and then smiled lightly yet again. He held out his hand, thinking this was the normal way to do things.

"My name is Fabiano, Fabiano Winters, but you can call me Fabian" He offered and smiled, his peach coloured eyes bright, he put his hands on his hips lightly and cocked his head to one side as he looked at Tarel, wondering where the messy looking kid came from, and what year he was in.

He let out a small huff and looked back to the bus, still waiting for Van and Shade, he wanted to go shopping.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Ah, Thank you, now how shall I start... I know ))
Anne sat at the side of the road, next to an intersection. He chocolate coloured eyes were watching the cars come down the streets. In one hand she held a pencil and in the other she held a book opened to a page which she had been writing on. On the top of the page it stated, 'Colour of Cars' and then underneath a list of different colours with tally marks under them. She was wear VERY vinage 80s clothes and had a classic long hair 80s style hair cut. Connected around her neck was a cassette walkman, very old and abit white.

Many people passed her and stared oddly at the strange dress girl. Probably most were confused if they had just seen a ghost or seen a random time traveller. Alas Anne was real enough, strange, but real. She had been unusual ever since she started up in school, she had been a loner most of her schooling and had slowly after years of truma from the other students had lost her mind in a dream only ever coming out for vitial class time. She had created a fantsy that she was in a better world where everyone was perfect and kind, she had in away created a prison for herself, blocking the realistic world of hurt she saw.

Another point about Anne was she was easily getting into a fight. Just a bump would send her off like a mad dog, no really like a mad dog, she'd growl like an animal and bare her gums at certain students that she saw as dangerous. All in all most students knew her and often left her alone unless they were verbally bullying her which just made her run away, cry and hide.