Realistic or Modern Got Me in My Feelings

[summerwine]

Got Me In My Feelings... Fuck you high school!

Plot

High school is really four interesting years. You have all your stereotypes,
cliche drama you'd see in any ordinary high school. You'll make friends, enemies and lovers throughout the year, but it is what it is, only you can change you. Unfortunately you can't change the other's around you.

Within the town of Resembool Bay, the teens are intensely wild, and little do their parents know that's how they roll. The teens enjoy their freedom from their oblivious parents for nights of fun, laughter, romance and partying.

During the day it's totally opposite. On weekdays the teens go back to their schooling at the local Resembool High and listen to whatever mommy and daddy ask. On weekends until Sunday, teens party it up. Late nights at the beach and around the boardwalk. Sunday, they're with their family, suffering hangovers and going to church in their nice, appropriate attire you'd never catch them wearing yesterday.

Welcome to your high school years.
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Setting

Resembool Bay is a very nice place to live in Florida. It's a small, quaint town near the ocean. Surprisingly, with the nice ocean view all over, its not too pricy to live there. Their small town ranges from poor to rich and in between.
A nice diverse little town. Resembool Bay has your shops and activities, including a boardwalk near the beach with rides, arcade games and food stands.

In Resembool High they're big on football. Go Resembool Whales! Resembool Whales, the football team is very competitive and the best in the county. The preps, cheerleaders, jocks, etc. are very full of school pep, some other teens are too. Resembool high's colors are blue and red, that can be seen as you walk all around the school.

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Rules

1) Firstly please fade to black when things get a bit too spicy. Ya'll know what I mean. (;

2) Be respectful OOC please, we all come here to enjoy and let loose with our creativity... Judging, discriminating, harassing, etc. is not allowed. Thank for you understanding. (:

3)Discord might be helpful for the roleplay during OOC (Out of character chat) so you can look for updates on the rp.
If you don't want to get Discord, that is fine. We can definitely send you updates on group chats in Rpnation.

4) My co-gm is Semoryn and she'll be here as well with anything you need.

5)We're not all extremely detailed with our writing, and thats okay! Just try to get a paragraph (or more) and you'll be good to go.

6)Thats about it, thank you for reading and can't wait to rp with you!​

Links

Got Me in My Feelings | Character Sheet
Got Me in My Feelings | OOC​

Coded by summerwine

 

[summerwine]

Scene One

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December 15th, 2017
Setting: Study Hall

Welcome to Resembool High School! Christmas decorations are everywhere throughout the school, teachers prepare their students for tests and teens roam the halls trying to avoid their next class, fun. Currently, the news is going around that Billie Delany ( summerwine ) the queen bee will be throwing a Christmas party of the 21st! It's spread all around the study hall in the library and everyone's either excited or dreading it, enjoy. (:

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[summerwine]

Billie Delany
Billie sashays through the halls, running her fingers through her hair and winking at boys here and there. Her life is perfect living life without a care, for the most part. Billie flips her brunette hair as she walks herself into study hall. She was the first one there so she sat down in her usual seat (that she didn't have to fight anyone for this time) and crossed her legs in a fashionable manner. Billie pulled out her phone and began scrolling through her snapchat, twitter, and Instagram while waiting for some more people to arrive.

Jasper Hobbs
Jasper was trying to avoid study hall, he had really no one he knew in it so it was his least favorite period of the day. Plus the teacher running study hall would always make rude comments on the comics he reads. It's annoying but you can't change someone else's ways. Rolling his eyes, Jasper checked the time on his watch and began to walk to class, hoping the teacher wouldn't be there yet.​

 

[Midnight Paragon]

TONY BERIGNO


Tony made his way down the empty school hallway at a slow pace, one hand in his jean pocket and the other holding the strap of his backpack around his shoulder. Tony had arrived at this school only a few months ago, and it had been a pretty uneventful process. A large amount of people had tried to approach him, but they were unsuccessful in getting the big guy to open up. The only real place people saw Tony around at school was the gym, pumping iron for hours on end, speaking very little to any who had the courage to approach him.

That's not to say he didn't want to make friends, though. His appearance and general demeanor just made most people uncomfortable, is all. It was a barrier he would need to work past, but he grew conflicted as the days passed. Was it even worth it to make some more friends if he would most likely be leaving at the end of the year? Yikes, the end of the year....being thrust into the real world didn't sound like something he wanted to do. Especially with mom.....

But Tony tried to stay optimistic, even if he was just headed to Study Hall, probably the most boring class of them all, if you could even call it that. Still, it was a requirement for some reason, and unlike some of the students around school, he attended all his classes and passed or failed at his discretion.

After a minute of walking, he eventually reached the room and swung the door open. No one but a girl he had seen around was in there. She was cute, but that's all Tony knew of her. She didn't exactly look like she had much in that head of hers, even if it was a little rude to think. Still, he walked inside, gently closing the door behind him. He made eye contact with the girl, but did not speak or move his head or anything. He simply waltzed past her and to his usual seat; the left corner at the back of the room, near a window. Since the teacher had not arrived yet, Tony set his bag on the desk and opened it up, fished out his copy of The Andromeda Strain, and buried his head into it, trying to get in a few more pages before class started.

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[NoahtheGuy]

Jonas Dailey​

Jonas turned the key on his truck, listening to it sputter as it usually did when he cut it off in the cold. He had thought about not even coming to school today but the prospect of staying home was unbearable. Between his drunk mother and forever-angry step father, he always had a reason to stay far away from that hole. Looking at the school parking lot, he sighed. Might as well get this over with.

Jonas stalked down the hall in his usual bad mood, shooting glares at anyone that looked at him. The only person he acknowledged was a teacher that made him take off his hat. Jonas pulled a paper out of his pocket; It was his class schedule. He barely attended due to his job and was surprised when the principal had excused him. It seemed like he was officially one of the 'get them through and out of here' kids.

He had no idea where his class was. Wandering around, he saw plenty of other students he could only describe as happy. Well, except for this one guy that seemed really nervous. Almost makes you jealous,
Finally, he found his homeroom class. Or, study hall. Whatever they call it here. Wait. Am I early? Nobody is even really here! Nobody but the phone chick and the book guy! He didn't remember anyone's names or even the nicknames he gave them. And why should I?

He walked straight for the seat in front of 'book guy' and sat down, loudly kicking his booted feet onto the window seal. I'm here early. Might as well take a nap. He took his hat and placed it over his head. Maybe I'll ditch later and see what's up down at the pier? Not long after that thought, he quickly fell asleep.

 

[CosmicBoii]

Asami S. Cooper - The Cheerleader​

Whenever Asami walked through the halls, despite it being first thing in the morning, she had a bright glow to her. As soon as she’d skipped through the front doors of the high school, the brunette was smiling and waving at everyone she saw. She’d stopped to talk to a few friends, her hair flowing past her shoulders and a baggy sweater draping down to her thighs - it belonged to her brother, unsurprisingly.

Though no matter how much Asami would love to continue talking to the rest of her cheerleader friends, she gradually drifted off to continue her way down the hall. Study hall. It wasn’t that she didn’t really like anyone there, she just didn’t really talk to any of them. Though she was more than eager to get there and be on time.

When she finally arrived, the door opening to reveal the small girl with dimples, she let it shut behind her. Wel, there was Billie, and.. it appeared to be two new guys? She didn’t really know them yet. Oh, and Jasper. She only recognized him from the track team and Billie because she was, well, Billie. With a sigh, Asami made her way to sit somewhere in the middle of the classroom, setting her backpack on the floor beside her. “Good morning, everyone!” Asami piped up, giving a quick look around the room. She wasn’t really expecting a response from the crowd but it never hurt to try. Scooting her seat closer to her desk, Asami pulled out her phone to text her friends and lazily scroll through her instagram.

 

[rennuelaw]

Blair Rouge

Blair hummed as he walked down the hallway, earphones placed firmly in his ears as he moved towards his class. He had decided on being simple that day, wearing an oversized black sweater, black skinny jeans and some combat boots as he could be bothered in doing anything else. Walking in the classroom, he noticed the people already there.
"A bookworm, a lazy ass, a fellow cheerleader." He muttered to himself, looking at them as if assessing their worth before turning to his attention to Billie and moving towards her. Taking a seat beside her and crossing his legs, he turned his head to look at her. "Hey. How is my princess doing today." He asks, taking his earphones out before pulling his phone from his pocket.

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[NoahtheGuy]

Jonas raised his hand in a sort of greeting to 'happy chick' as she was now called. No use in getting mad at being woken up. That reminded him of a time long ago when his little brother would wake him up every morning, excited to go to school. That kid loves school. Well, loved school. How could I ever have yelled at him over something so stupid?
He focused back on sleeping. The only thing that ever gave him relief was sleep.

Before long, he was almost drifting back to sleep. Almost. He heard someone open the door and comment on the use of his 'personal time'. He tilted his hat up to see who said it. He looks like he's never seen a day of work in his life.
In response, he lifted his exhausted hand up and flipped the guy off. He had his back turned, but doing it was good enough.

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[Midnight Paragon]

TONY BERIGNO


The door opened multiple times, and the class started to fill in. Tony's eyes glanced upward each time and took note of who they were, but they were overall people he didn't really talk to. Some large, well, not as large as Tony but still pretty large, guy sat down in front of him, to which Tony grew annoyed at. Not many things bothered him, but he liked his personal space, and it was a sort of unspoken rule that the corner belonged to Tony. Still, he didn't really recognize this guy; he would've remembered a hat that ridiculous. He was probably sitting there because he didn't know the risk. Normally, Tony would give him a glare and wait for him to move, but he just picked up The Andromeda Strain last night, and not even an invading cowboy could spoil his mood when had something new to read.

He straightened the pages and kept his mind to his story, but it didn't last long before they were invaded once more by the shrill greeting of some girl who waltzed in. Her spry attitude was hard to swallow, and as she finished her greeting, he rolled his eyes and laughed quietly, but perhaps a little louder than he intended. He didn't let it bother him though, and he returned to his book.

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[Semoryn]

Semorie Delany

Semorie walked down the hall as her eyes skimmed for her class. She did originally plan on ditching, but a teacher caught her, and she was busted. As of right now, she still felt as her life was in shambles. Frankly, it always has been. She was jealous of her sister ever since they grown apart, but yet at the same time she couldn't care less on what she did. Her black hair was swayed over her shoulder. She wore a grey tee that had a cozy leather jacket over it, along with her favorite pair of blue jeans and boots. Her bag hung from one shoulder. She walked into the classroom to see her sister, yet she didn't make eye contact. A bookworm, a happy yet..nice looking girl, some guy brown-nosing her sister, and a cowboy. It was an interesting bunch to her. Sem walked into the class without any hesitant action, and sat anywhere randomly. Specifically, next to the sweet looking girl. She looked at her phone, glancing once up to the girl on her side. She gave a weak smile as she took out an oreo.​

 

[Darth Oats]

JORDAN
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Some days, Jordan's mom takes public transportation when she knows traffic is going to be heavy going to work. So on these days, she lets Jordan take her car to school. It's nothing fancy, a four door Honda Civic. Though, they both share a similar philosophy on cars. As long as it runs well and doesn't eat up too much gas, then it doesn't need to be new or luxurious. Working at the hospital gives her a lot of hours, so it's not like she doesn't have the money. She'd just rather save it and use it elsewhere in her life like taking their little 2 member family on trips.

It was running a bit past a half tank, so Jordan made a mental note to get some gas after school. He was able to get a part time job working as a lifeguard pretty easily, getting a free CPR training class under his mom at the hospital. So he has a little money to spend on things, but he still helps pay for gas. Taking any bit of the financial load his mom is under being a single mother is something he strives to do when he can.

Jordan's school day went along uneventful. As bland as that might sound, for Jordan, it was ideal. He was no stranger to petty drama that fills the halls and classrooms of high school. So, he tries his best to avoid it when he can. One thing he can't help, though, is the magnetic attraction he has towards the type of girls that generate that type of drama. It's a unfavorable inner dialogue daily, but he copes with it by simply not talking to anyone much. The occasional joke under his breath to a nearby classmate is about as far as he'll go.

As the day went along, Jordan became very quickly tired of the Christmas decorations and themes covering the school already. He was already hearing people talk about Billie Delany's holiday party. Something he secretly wanted to go to. He would never tell anyone that though. He felt that if he went reluctantly, it might make him look like he had something more interesting he could be doing. Maybe it would make him look cooler or more mysterious. Maybe he's overthinking it all and sounds like a complete jackass if he told someone all this out loud.

Lost in his thoughts, he just about walked right past his Study Hall classroom. Plenty of people were here already. He didn't think he was that late. Maybe everyone was just early. Immediately noticing the girls in his class, he decided it would be safest to jump into the first seat closest to the door. Being in the front is somewhere people normally don't like to sit, so it would be successful at giving him a gap between the next closest sitting person.

He pulls his E-Cigarette out of his pocket and slides it over his ear before grabbing a copy of "Starship Troopers" he was reading for Lit class out of his bag.​

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[PaigeMadison]

Vanessa strolled casually to study hall, tossing her hair behind her shoulder as she turned the corner. Vanessa was still new, having moved to the school in November. She knew some of the guys in her other classes, but none in study hall. Honestly, she ditched study hall most days, but she was hoping to get back on the teacher’s good side after she had been found making out with a random guy in the boy’s bathroom earlier that morning. All she had to do was attend her classes and try to pass, and her parents wouldn’t take away her car. And no car meant no Christmas party.

Vanessa trailed behind a tall mixed boy that she didn’t recognize, following him into study hall and sitting behind him and to the right. He stuck a cigarette behind his ear the the Latina smiled, chuckling to herself. ”Better not let the teacher see you with that,” she teased from behind. Maybe he’d turn around, and Vanessa could get a better look at him.

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[Darth Oats]

JORDAN


"Better not let the teacher see you with that.” Came from behind him. It was a girl's voice, though not one he recognized. So he turned in his desk halfway to face in her direction. A stern look crosses his face, but he decides not to say anything to her directly. He knew she was kind of right. There was a pretty good chance Ms. Norwood would take it from him. She's rarely ever in a forgiving mood.

Jordan sighs lightly and pulls the E-Cig from his ear, contemplating hitting it once before sliding it into his pocket. He glances back quickly, trying to get another look at the girl to see if he knew her. He didn't. But, she was definitely pretty. He wondered by she cared whether he got in trouble or not. Also, why she decided to sit directly behind him when there were clearly more seats around the room.

After realizing the girl wasn't going to leave, Jordan spoke out in a sarcastic tone, "Do you need something?"

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[Ridge]

Ashleigh Webb
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Ashleigh had been taking her time to get to study hall. Stopping to talk to those she knew and having a giggle, it never hurts to have a laugh. As she finally came to he sense she began her leisurely stroll down the corridors. Taking a breath she took the handle into her hand and took her step forward through the door way. Looking round she saw a few she knew and a few she didn’t.

Two steps forward as she smiled around the room. Billie sat in her usual seat, she was friendly to her but they were never close. Blair, well not much you couldn’t not say a lot about, Vanessa always confident and a guy she thought was called Jordan. The other two boys she wasn’t so sure on. But there was also Asami, a good friend of hers but we brother was also off her interest and someone new sat with her.

She took her seat in front of Asami before taking out her books. As she placed them down, Ashleigh’s hips span as she waved at the girl behind her. “Sooo, how are we today.” Her british accent flowed through the room as her smile grew.​

 

[apolla]

Melissa Abrams​

Melissa spun the lock on her locker, her lips pursed as she mentally recounted her combination. "Twenty four... thirteen... seven!" With a little 'aha' noise, she unlocked the lock by pulling down on it and practically yanked open the locker. She set the books inside that she didn't need, and since study hall was next, she didn't grab any out. She went to shut her locker, though had seconds thoughts on not grabbing anything and opened it back up. Pulling out her chemistry book, she heaved a little sigh and tucked it in her arms.

Shutting the locker and clicking the lock back, she turned and glanced up and down the hallway. With her light blonde hair with pink undertones, and short stature, she knew she was the perfect target for alot of people. She looked soft, and when it came to people picking on her, she sort-of was. She didn't care what people said or did to her, what made her mad was when others were picked on or hurt. Bullies infuriated her, and that included most of the popular crowd. She stayed away from them for the most part.

Actually, for the most part, she stayed away from everybody. Lissa was used to doing her own thing, and not worrying about what others thought. She wasn't active in any school groups or activities, and that was fine with her. Sometimes, things got lonely. High school could be a vicious place, and it was better when you had someone on your side. Clutching her chemistry book and her personal reading book to her chest, she set off towards study hall. Clad in a long black dress with black leggings with white stars on them and her favorite pair of flats, she wasn't trying to stand out.

But one of the cheerleaders had something else in mind. Lissa rounded a corner and her books were smacked out of her hand. Looking up in surprise, she saw one of the meaner ones standing there with a soda in her hands. Lissa knew immediately that something was up, because this girl didn't drink soda. Bending down to get her books, she didn't expect the soda to drown her books and splash up back at her, although she probably should have. Lissa fell backwards in surprise, and the cheerleader laughed and bounced away.

Sighing, Lissa gathered her two practically ruined books, ducking into the nearest bathroom to try and wipe them off. She heard the warning bell go off, and wiped for another 30 seconds or so before leaving the bathroom, heading for study hall. Upon opening the door, the only familiar and somewhat friendly face was Jordan, and he already looked annoyed. Still, she sat next to him, letting her still wet books plop down onto the desk. "Hey." She smiled at him, hoping to ease some off that annoyance as she cast a quick glance to the girl behind her, smiling a little at her too.

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[Yarrow]

Rufus VanDamRufus walked down the hallways, earphones in, music hard and ignoring everyone around him. He wasn't in the mood for speaking to anyone, last night was fun, but the hangover was still present and on top of that he had a falling out with his parents. They wanted to go away from the 21st to the 8th of next year, but then he would miss all the parties. His brother didn't have to go with them since he turned 21. It would be very boring and Rufus didn't felt the need to go with them to some mountains in Europe.

Rufus stepped into the classroom, it was difficult to miss him. With his pinrolled trousers, white sneakers, white t-shirt and a denim jacket he sprung out of the generally bored clothed people. He noticed Billie sitting next to Blair. He had already picked up the news of Billie trowing a Christmas party "Goodmorning Princess" while he said that, he rolled his eyes at Blair "Nice sashaying through the hallways, like the loosing Queens. Oh and by the way, I can make sure there is enough to drink at your party if you invite me"

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[summerwine]

Billie Delany

Billie continued to scroll through her twitter feed, getting a lot of likes for her official christmas party announcement. She was very excited to have this party, it'll be her third christmas party since she was a freshman (Billie is a junior now). Billie looked up from her desk, noticing a cowboy walk in, a track team member and a new kid whom she didn't really care to know.

Billie raised her eyes up to her best friend, Blair, "Well, well, well... Hello my prince of Gayness." She'd joke, knowing he wouldn't get offended since they've been friends since pre-k, "I'm actually super good today, love." She poked his nose and heard the door open once again. Billie turned to see Semorie, he twin walk on in. If they didn't have the same last name you wouldn't even tell they're sisters.

As Billie was about to open her mouth to speak, she quickly was interrupted by her other fellow "friend", Rufus. She raised her eyebrow at him in a rude manner and crossed her arms, "Loosing queen? Pfft. Don't know which one of us you're talking to, but neither of us are the loosing queen, dear." She'd wink to Rufus, "Now if you want to come, be my guest and bring as much alcohol as you please." She'd smirk to Rufus while glancing around the classroom.
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[NoahtheGuy]

Jonas Dailey

By then, Jonas had been woken up many times by the door loudly opening and closing. He finally sighed in resignation, giving up the idea of sleeping when he heard the warning bell. He took his hat and placed in on the desk. Before long, his eye caught a girl holding some 'slightly' wet books. Huh. That sucks for her.
It didn't end there, though. At heart, Jonas was a gentleman. His dad had taught him a lot about the world before he passed, teaching him how to tie a tie, pull his truck apart and put it back together, and even how to field strip a rifle(okay, the last one was more because of the PTSD). The most important lesson that had ever stuck to Jonas was how to treat a woman, whether its someone he knows or a complete stranger.

He tried to forget the ruined books, but couldn't. In the span of only a few seconds, it had eaten away at his pride. I reckon I aughta do something. That is until he heard the obviously sad 'Hey'. It really tore at him. He kicked his legs back down and prepared to stand. Jonas turned his head to 'Book dude' or whatever. "This place is nothing but assholes."
Not waiting for a reply, he stood and strode to the desk she was sitting at. On the way, he pulled out the paper that held his locker number and combination. The principal had gathered his books and placed them in there for him. Like I need them anyways.

"Blondie. Here." He slapped the slip of paper on the desk. He didn't meaning to be so aggressive, of course; His bad mood was only getting worse. Nothin I caint stand worse than a damn bully. Get enough of that at home. He said to himself, assuming what had happened. Jonas was an over-thinker.
He turned, not waiting to hear what she had to say. Someone just let me sleep.

Taking note of the others in the class, he kept a mental log of everyone.
Phone Chick, Book Guy, Asshole, Happy Girl, Blondie, Oreo Girl, Brit, and Headphones; Easy enough to remember I think.

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[rennuelaw]

Blair Rouge

"Oh, what's good you in such a good mood?" He asks, chuckling as he relaxes in his chair and wraps his arms around his chest before he looking over towards and the door and seeing Sem walk in.It took a moment or two but he recognized her. To be honest, he never did talk to her much when they were younger due to him paying most of his attention to Billie and looking back on it maybe he should have made an effort to become friends but oh well. Deciding to be polite for once, he opened his mouth to greet the girl before his attention taken by Rufus walking in and coming over to them.

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't get that. I don't speak basic bitch." He retorts, rolling his eyes as he turned his head to look at the male in front of them before turning back to Billie. "Speaking of the party, I have a feeling it's going to be one of, if not the best, parties of the year." He says grinning while pushing his phone back into his pocket, his eyes roaming around the room and stopping on Melissa and her less than dry books. He was about to say something but again was interrupted, this time by the lazy guy giving the girl his books. "Oh my, well isn't he a gentleman, lazy as f but a gentlemen none the less." He says, chuckling.

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[NoahtheGuy]

Jonas Dailey​

Jonas stopped and turned his head, looking behind his shoulder. "Would you mind doing me a favor?" He turned the rest of his body, directly facing "asshole". "Don't talk to me. Don't mention me. Don't even look at me. It gets old hearing ignrnt shits like you talking about things you don't understand. Asshole."
Jonas turns himself back towards his desk, pissed off and tired. What right does this guy have to talk like that? He doesn't even know me.
"Asshole." He flung the insult over his shoulder as a last retort. Pretentious, self entitled asshole.
So far, the day was going terrible. Work was the driving factor behind not coming to school this whole semester, but knowing people like this lived down here help in the decision.

He helped the girl. That's all he wanted to do. She would take his locker number and combination, get the books from it, and have a slightly better day. That was enough to settle him down. It wasn't all bad; He didn't raise his voice much.
Now he can slide through the rest of the day hopefully unnoticed.
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[CosmicBoii]

Asami S. Cooper - The Cheerleader​

Asami was naturally quick to lift up her head at the sudden appearance of one interesting but intimidating girl.. with food. Key word being food and interesting, not so much intimidating. Most people would probably be put off by a random person sitting right next to them despite the room having plenty of available seats, but Asami saw it as an opportunity to make a new friend. Or, you know, acquaintance.

Puffing out her cheeks, Asami set her phone down atop her desk before turning her head to take a look at the brunette beside her. “Not to intrude but if you have another cookie with you, I’d be more than happy to be cookie buddies with you.” She smiled, combing her fingers through her dark hair only for Ashleigh to show up.

Of course her friend would sit with her as soon as she tried sparking a conversation with someone new. Not that there was anything wrong with that but humbling multiple conversations would never truly be her specialty.

Asami smiled at her friend, pulling her legs up to sit criss crossed on the seat. “Well, I’m having a lovely day so far, what about you?” She winked at her friend jokingly as she spoke, leaning forward as if she needed to hear her better.

Semoryn Ridge​

 

[apolla]

Melissa Abrams​

Lissa looked up as someone else entered the classroom, recognizing Rufus from around the halls. He approached the Queen Bee, and she wasn't sure if he was throwing shade or not, but it sure sounded like it. Then again, she was an outsider to the situation, so she wouldn't know either way. So focused on watching the potential drama unfold, she jumped when a piece of paper was slapped down on her desk, her head whipping in that direction, eyes landing on the seemingly random numbers on the piece of paper.

It took her a moment to realize that they were a locker number, followed by a combination. She followed the hand that had slapped the paper down, looking up at Jonas. He looked grumpy, to say the least. Looking back down at the slip of paper, she reached for it, pulling it close and studying it. Before she could say anything, Jonas was walking away. "Wait a sec-" She started to say, but her voice was drowned out by Blair speaking from over by Billie.

Now that was shade throwing. She looked over her shoulder at the male cheerleader, still clutching the locker combination. Before she could say or do anything, Jonas responded to Blair, flinging a bunch of insults and curses at him. Feeling somewhat stuck in the middle, she turned her attention back to Jonas. The two of them weren't close at all, considering she didn't know him really and he didn't know her, but she realized that she was sort of smiling when she looked at him.

"Some people just can't say nice things." Lissa sighed, glancing back down at the numbers. She tucked them into her bag, settling back in her seat, casting a sideways glance at Blair through her blonde and pink hair. "Maybe he's tired?" She responded to his lazy comment, set on not saying anything else about it, until she thanked Jonas after class.

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[rennuelaw]

Blair Rouge

"Oh." He says in an amused tone, voice loud enough that the majority of the people in the classroom could hear him. Turning in his seat, he looked the taller male straight in the eye as a cruel smirk appeared on his face.
"Oh my, you certainly seem tense. What's wrong, can't deal with a nickname? " He says, uncrossing his legs and standing up. "How about no, no and no. I don't do favors for sensitive little asswipes that want to get butthurt over being called 'lazy'. But by all means, you are welcome to try and stop me. You'll likely regret it though." He says, shooting the other teen a fake smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes before proceeds to sit back down. "Now go back to sleep, lazyass." He says, not even looking at the man before turning back to Melissa with a raised eyebrow.
"Hmm, maybe. Anywho, I was going to ask. How did your books get wet?" He asks, looking at questioningly.

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[Yarrow]

Rufus VanDam

Rufus his brother got only a few plus sides. The free drinks in the club, unlimited alcohol supply and Chris new older and better looking gays in this town. Chris was not so social, so Rufus had to take him to parties. Did he want his brother to be on this Christmas party?

Rufus grinned at Billie "Pfft.. you are using twitter, that says enough" Then he looked at Blair "Oh oh, you are called Price of Gayness and you can't even understand one of the most simple things from the gayest show on earth"

"Oh, and for the drinks, you might need to invite my not so social but good looking brother..."

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[Eshspoyeofdoom]

Robert Murray

"Hello Resem-bullshit High School," Robert swore under his breath as he entered the school. His day did not start well. His attempt to sneak out of the house the night before had failed and he was caught by his father with his legs hanging out of the window. They fought when he went to bed and they fought when he was eating at the dining table. Now, he had to go to school. But the one thing he could look forward to was the *rumoured* Christmas party on the 21st.

As he threw his books into his locker, he began to fume. Rethinking his current relationship with his father, "Shitty, shitty, shitty." Grounded again, for the 3rd week in a row. NO parties, NO driving, NO friends over. As soon as he was done with his training, he was supposed to be back at home, ASAP. The Old Man had gone insane. Nevertheless, he'd find a way to the party.

He ignored high-fives, cheers and greetings on the way to class. He needed to vent, push around small fry for a while.

Entering class, he immediately spotted Blair, Billie, Asami, Melissa, and Rufus. He smiled. He had gotten to know them quite well over the years and considered them 'close', whatever that meant. As he approached the group, he noticed Jonas was in the centre of it all. He grinned. Small fry.

"Hey hey, if it isn't my favourite hoes and homies huddled together in the same place" Robert greeted, lifting his arms up, "What's goin' on here?"

He got to the desk and dropped his bags, staring Jonas in the eye. "Wakey wakey, " Robert jeered snapping his fingers, "It's a bit too late for Halloween, mate. You wanna get off my desk?"




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