Amber Moon's Academy for Girls {RP}

As soon as Trixie got out of the awkward situation that Heather had created in Marco's office, she decided to see if she could still go back to the pool to swim laps. Apparently, it was full of squeamish obnoxious girls. She rolled her eyes and went back to their room, washed off the chlorine and changed into a tshirt and shorts. Then, she sat on her bed, deciding that she'd rather work on her poetry than going out to explore the campus.
 
"Persey. That is such a cool name," Snow found herself saying. She blushed a little at her words, but then decided not to worry. She nodded at Lily. "Your's is pretty. But enough about names." She giggled, nervous. "It's nice to meet someone else who is new as well. I was afraid I'd be intiminated by all the older kids here or some of the ones who had been here longer. I'm not as bright as most of you people," she said, eating while talking.


Falenn wanted to say that she wasn't happy about it being Dahlia's last year here, but she didn't. The mention of a fanclub and her apparent dislike of it made Falenn feel bad in a way. As if she was the same as those girls even if he had never made a move to date Dahlia. Even now didn't really count. She just wanted to spend time with her and Dahlia didn't seem to mind all too much.


"Fanclub? Sounds ridiculous. I mean I know you're pretty and smart and all, but I think if people like you they shouldn't make a club. They should talk to you or something?" Falenn ate some of her food, needing a reason not to talk and keep her mouth busy. Trying hard not to blush at the last part.
 
Lily smiled when Snow said her name was pretty. "Snow is an awesome name. But yeah, turns out we're all new here, huh?" she said. "I guess we can figure out this private prep school thing together." She giggled a little and took a sip of her drink.





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Dahlia smiled and took a bite of her food. When she finished she spoke up again. "Yeah, that's what I think too. I don't get why I needed a stupid club made for me. I mean, maybe if any of those girls had actually taken the time to get to know me rather than creeping on me we could have been friends, or, well maybe, dated or something." She blushed a little, hoping she wasn't about to scare Falenn off. A lot of people looked at you differently once you told them you were out of the closet, so it was always a hard subject to try to bring up in conversation, especially with someone you barely knew who might not be okay with something like that. She didn't want the only girl who had actually taken the time to talk to her to be scared off because she was a lesbian. She finished her food and drink and leaned back against the tree they were under, looking up at the sky through the branches and leaves.
 
"Exactly!" Snow relaxed a little more now. She was beginning to make friends with the two girls and it seemed that they could all help each other. They were all new and they seemed to be okay.


"So do you know what classes you guys have?"


Falenn almost spat her drink out right there when she heard the word 'girlfriend' from Dahlia. She managed to swallow, trying her best not to look suspicious or anything. She didn't want Dahlia to take it the wrong way. But instead her heart was doing a dance of glee. So she did stand a chance after all? That made Falenn smile.


"Well they are missing out then," Falenn said, smiling wider. "You seem like an awesome person so far."
 
"Yes!" Lily said happily. "I have Art,Photography, Chinese, Orchestra....Uhh... Calculus..." She had to think for a minute. With so many classes, it was hard to keep track. "Oh yeah, American History, Writing, and Ecology!" she grinned. "It's so many classes! But they aren't in that order... I seem to have lost my schedule." She blushed a bit, embarrassed of her forgetfulness. "I have to print off another tomorrow... What about you guys?"


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Dahlia glanced over and saw what looked like Falenn choking on her drink. "Are you okay?" she asked, tilting her head to the side a little. She blushed a little when Falenn said she seemed 'awesome'. "Well, I'm not all that!" she said, shaking her head. "I mean I understand there are some desirable characteristics there, but nothing really... 'awesome'..." She trailed off, blushing a little but doing an excellent job of hiding it and keeping her cool.
 
Marco in his office finished scanning the system... damn this place's system needed some work.


"ugh..." he went, licking his feet up on his desk and leaning back, with his head rolled back he saw the open window, getting up form his chair he walked over to it, looking out over the school.


he leaned out the window and pulled out a smoke, Marco wasn't a big smoker, just one every few days or so, he liked one after a tiring day, and to be honest all he wanted now was to collapse and fall asleep, but none of that...


he lit up his cigarette and took a puff, inhaling the smoke into his lungs, letting it sit there for a few seconds before exhaling, blowing the smoke out.


"aah... "


he looked down at the students below, all going about their business whatever it may be, he wanted to go for a walk...


exiting his office a few minutes later after finishing the cigarette, Marco slipped his jacket on.


"Linda, i'm going out for a walk, be back soon"


"okay" she called out from within her office...
 
Trixie got up and closed her notebook. Writing shitty poetry is tiring, she thought. She let out a yawn and stretched. Heather wasn't back in their room yet. I should look for her... Or maybe just walk around. She pulled on her Chucks and traded her short shorts for jeans. Then, she hid her shitty poetry notebook under her mattress and went out the door, hoping maybe for Heather or at least someone sensible to talk to
 
"I think I left my schedule in my bag. I guess I didn't think I needed it until tomorrow." When Persey thought about it, it really was a LOT of classes. She wondered how her first day might go... She wasn't excatly anxious, but she was a little scared to meet everyone in her classes with similar interests. Persey thought Remember what Charlie said, it'll be easier to make freinds with people who are more like me. This made her more hopeful.
 
Lily smiled. "I'm really nervous!" she said honestly. "It's embarrassing to say, but I mean what if I go to the wrong class or I'm late or something?" she didn't want to become the laughing stock of the whole academy. "First day jitters, I guess."
 
I have, um..." Snow thought hard about her classes. "I think CP Algebra, CP Chemistry, er, Photography, AP Biology." She paused there, closing her eyes and thinking hard to remember the rest. "Oh! AP Writing, AP Economics, CP Theater, and CP French." She smiled as if she was happy to have remembered her classes. She thought about them though and her smile wavered. "I mean I got a bunch of CP classes than AP. But I think I said them in the order I have them."


"Oh Persey I think we might be in some of the same classes."


Falenn couldn't possibly say that she was surprised and happy for her luck. Dahlia was gay? It seemed almost too good to be true, but Falenn wouldn't doubt it.


"It's nothing. I just drank too fast, that is all," she said, waving a hand dismissively. She shook her head at Dahlia's words. "No. I mean, I don't know you too well, but you're really smart and pretty. Besides you do seem like a cool person now that we are really talking." Falenn shrugged, her face a little pink. "Anyways I think I have to start looking at colleges this year." She looked up at Dahlia. "Do you know where you might attend?"
 
Heather was at the gym practicing her beam routine. She was doing good until she tried doing and aerial cartweel and slid off. She figured that was enough for the day. As she left she saw Trix. She ran up to her. "Hey, What'cha doin? I figured would go shopping later, leave campus for the rest of the day. You wanna come?"
 
Lily smiled. "Sounds fun!" she said. She hoped that someone she knew would be in her classes, but she wasn't about to get her hopes up. She wished she could remember what order hers were in, so that maybe they could compare and see if she had any with them. But then, chances were slim. There were so many classes to pick from, she figured she wouldn't know anyone and that made her sad.


Dahlia nodded when Falenn said she drank too fast. She laughed. "I hate when that happens."


Falenn went on to say all these great things about her, and Dahlia didn't know how to reply to any of it. She was really one for the compliments, huh? At least she was nice. "I've looked into a few, applied to a few more. I don't really know yet. Haven't quite found the perfect fit. I think I want to double major in music and maybe either English or Psychology.... Still debating that though..." She thought for a minute then named off a few of the colleges she sent in applications to. "I don't know if any of those sound familiar..." She said. "I got a response from that last one, in Colorado... I've always wanted to go there, and they offered a full scholarship..." She blushed a little, not wanting to sound conceited.


 
Trixie sighed in relief when she saw Heather. "You have amazing timing." she said. "Shopping? Sure. I'll even go for plucking chickens if it means I can get off-campus... Do we have curfew? Cuz if we do, I'll try my best to stay out of campus until after curfew... Detention on the first day..." she smirked.
 
"Well then well just haveto shop till five in the morning. Wonder if they have malls like that?" She laughed at herself. "Well i gotta get a few things first and change out of sweaty cloths. Meet me down here in 30 minutes." Heather strut her way back to her orm. She finished upnacking and fund a cute little clutch bag. Ill just put my money in here, she thought. She changed into black short shorts that said Hottie in rinestones. She put on a tang top and put one of those loose, one shoulder shirts over it. She straightend her hair and put it into a cute japanese side pony. She came back downstairs and waited for Trix.
 
Trixie just had to go to the bathroom to fix herself up just a smidge. So she went to the cafeteria first to get herself a bottle of pink Lemonade Gatorade. Then she went to the girl's room, powdered her face and put on a fresh coat of lip gloss. She fixed barettes into her hair just so her bangs didn't fall into her eyes. She already had her Nightmare Before Christmas wallet in her pocket so she had nothing to worry about. When she walked out of the girl's room, Heather was already there waiting. "So, where do we go?"
 
They really didn't sound that familiar to Falenn, it was true. Still she tried to keep some of them in mind and ask Dahlia again later.


"I think that one sounds good. I mean I really don't know. Haven't really looked at anything yet. Not sure about my major either. I want something challenging though. That's for sure." She picked at her food a bit, not really hungry anymore. "But those sound like good majors. I think Psychology sounds a bit better to me, but that's me."
 
"Well of course...the mall. Maybe after we can go to a furniture store to decorate our room. Isn't it nice to have rich dads?" She got in her car. "Hop in!" She smiled
 
"Yeah..." Dahlia agreed. She would never say that she didn't really want to go to college, that she would rather spend the rest of her life composing and playing music. It was her favorite thing to do, and she would hate going to school for anything else. She played with a leaf, twirling it between two fingers. "Something challenging?" she asked thoughtfully. "At least you're giving yourself a goal that will be rewarding. I mean, if you're really challenging yourself you'll feel all that much better about reaching that goal..."
 
Marco was walking by around the front gate, looking around the bike shed, he pulled out his phone


"hey cuz?... yeah... look, i was wondering... well you dont even know what i'm gonna say!... ok, look, can i borrow your car?... ah... really now?"


Marco turned around to see a yellow sports bike model gleaming in the corner


"ok... how will you get home?... carpool always comes in handy, cheers!"


putting the phone down, Marco walked over to the bike, pulling it out the lifting the seat, in the seat was a hidden pouch underneath where the keys were hidden, pulling them out and jingling them marco chuckled


"oh... hell... yes"


5 minutes later, Marco wearing a motorbike helmet in black and yellow was pushing the bike out of the shed, just as he pulled out, the car with heather and Trixie were in pulled up beside him at the exist, he decided to hang back a bit and give them room, he was clearly recognizable through his build and clothes from before, after the car left, he revved the engine then pulled out, going off-campus, he had his own reasons fro heading down the street, namely, he really needed a vehicle of his own, luckily he has enough money in the bank for a motorbike of his own, but before that, he wanted to hit the mall, what better way to get to know an area than by visiting the mall?
 
Kait moaned wearily as he adjusted her bag higher on her back. Her contacts were sizzling, her hands were cramping from lugging her 3 suitcases, and to make it even better, it was down right pouring, and she was lost. Kait's face was soaked with tears and rain.


"I'll never find this stupid school!" She screamed, and averted her eyes from the ground for once. Kait hadn't even noticed that the school was only about 10 feet away. Whimpering, she crept inside, ignoring the fact her new outfit was drenched.


"Hello? C-Can direct me to my dorm? Or at least to a restroom?" Kait cried out quietly, scaredly staring at her surroundings. They were a lot bigger than Grandma's.
 
Heather drove off spotting a super hot boy on a motorbike's. "Is that... Marco?" She shrugged. Maybe we'll meet him at the mall. That would be Jun. It wasn't a very long drive till they came to a beautiful building that was the mall. Heather stepped out of her car showing off her long legs. She walked in pulling Trix at her side. She locked elbows with her. "Oh this will be so fun!" Heather pulled her into an aeropastale store where she sat Trix down on a bench. She came out in a tight short cocktail dress. "How do I look?"
 
throughout the trip to the mall, Marco's bike was in front of Heather's car, they became seperated at a red light, when they arrived Marco's (Linda's) bike was left in the motorbike marking next to the main door, wedged comfortable between a chopper and a similar bike but was purple instead of yellow.


when heather and Trix came into the shop they didn't notice Marco just inside the door at the music store, he was listening to a CD, some heavy metal.


while Trix and Heather were shopping at the big brand name store, in the place next door without brand names (but the exact same products) Marco was trying out some new clothes, what he was wearing right now was his converse sneakers, some tight dark grey jeans with a red T-shirt and a really nice black jacket, oh, and a new belt.


"hmm, hey buddy, waddya think?"


the clerk, some goth guy... or girl, he was unsure, just looked and gave him a nod and a thumb up.


"rockin" he said, his voice was feminine but not feminine enough to be a girl's voice.


Marco went up and paid, he had a couple other bags by that point, and oddly enough, all together they cost less than a single pair of shoes that Heather and/or Trix would be buying by then.
 
Kait shrugged. She'd have to find her own way around. But everything seemed so hard, she wasn't really used to it. Kait sat down on the floor, pulls a hairbrush out from her bag, and calmly brushes her dripping wet hair. It wasn't long after that she begin to French braid her hair. It was something Kait's mother always did, and it soothed Kait of stress.
 
"EEEK! Get away from meeee!" Trixie said laughing. "If you don't, I'll either instantly go from straight to lesbian or rip it off you in sheer jealousy!" She pulled out a dress and tried it on. It was a tight dress made of black lace that fell midthigh. "How do I look?"
 
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