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Robert Murray


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Robert whipped his head up in shock. He had been going through his phone that had been placed neatly between his legs and nearly dropped it when the horn went off. The room went silent as the teacher frantically looked around the class, trying to find the culprit. His fellow classmates started smiling and giggling, and he too found himself enjoying the little prank.

That's when he got an idea.

Putting away his phone, Robert closed his mouth and slowly began to hum, quietly, before stopping then repeating this several times.

It was supposed to mimic a phone vibrating. Teachers hated that. They also hated not being able to find the source of a problem. He had practiced this a few times with several other teachers and it worked quite well. But this, this was a storm brewing just for him.

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Melissa Abrams

Lissa speed walked down the hall towards the figure, who had stopped when she'd called out Jonas' name. The figure turned, and she recognized Jonas as she got closer. When she finally reached him, he was casually leaning against the lockers, just waiting for her. "Hi." She said, realizing how lame it sounded as she said it. She was still holding the piece of paper he'd given her, and after a moment, she remembered it was there.

Glancing down at it, she held it up o that he could see what it was. "Your locker?" She asked, though she already felt she knew the answer. After a moment of dead silence, she smiled, lowering the paper. "It's right near mine, but you didn't have to do that. I can get my books replaced, and... don't you need yours?" This was the first time she'd seen him in a while since the beginning of the year, and though she was curious as to why, she wasn't sure it was her business.

Biting her lip, she glanced around the empty hallway. "I just wanted to say-" The sound of the foghorn cut her off, causing her to jump. She half turned, looking back towards the classroom. "What the hell was that?"

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Asami S. Cooper - The Cheerleader


Asami had been content with the quick snack she’d popped into her mouth, her focus now strictly on the girl beside her. Though in a matter of seconds, all of her attention was taken away by the loud screech of a horn. Her hand flew to her mouth rather instinctively, a quiet snort escaping her. Of course.. a prank by one of her favorite people.

Her eyes flew to Reggie, a knowing look, before she turned towards the teacher again. “Wowza..” She let out a sigh under her breath, reaching to take her bag from the floor. Of course she wasn’t going to say anything about what had just happened, it was clear anyways - nobody knew how to play a prank as much as Reggie did. It was just his thing. Nobody else could take the spotlight the same way he did.

Well, even if Asami did have her fair share of pranks on the king of pranking at their school, she still didn’t have the same kind of pizazz.

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Jonas watched the girl approach, laughing slightly to himself. What could go wrong now, I wonder?
That's until he heard her.
She's actually a sweet person, I think. Not like those asshole there. Wait, don't think about that. You did what you did. Just pray that she wasn't paying attention or something. Damn temper!

"Probably just them being dumba-" He stopped himself. "Them being stupid."
She seemed like a nervous girl. It was actually really cute. Jonas gave off a grin. It was small and maybe seemed out of place, but it was a grin nonetheless. "You know how those kinds of people can be. Gotta bother somebody to make it through the day." He then remembered what she was saying before the air horn.

"About the books. I usually never come here anyways..." He trailed off, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't want to seem stupid or lazy. He was the nervous one now.
"Yea, so, use them. Or don't. I just hate to see a pret-" he stopped again. "I'd hate to see someone's day ruined by trash." He shifted to his other foot, still leaning against the lockers.
Wow I'm not used to this highschool thing. Its way too hard. If I can just make it to my truck, I'll be fine- Jonas said in his head.

He started to turn again, ready to leave and never come back to 'this hell hole'.

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A small chuckle left his mouth as he noticed her mimicking him.

“I’m not concerned,”
she answered; before blowing a bubble until it popped. “I'm just curious. I mean, come on...” The girl shot a look towards Billie before turning back and resting her cheek in her palm.A cute smile filling her face. Jordan noticed the gap in her front two teeth now, but he actually felt like it didn't look bad on her. The girl continued, “She’s throwing a party this weekend. Sure would be a shame if you were sitting in Saturday detention for smoking in class, don’t you think?”

Jordan really wanted to say something along the lines of how she knew he even planned on going to the party. However, he quickly changed his mind, knowingly full well that they both knew that would be a lie. You don't NOT go to Billie Delany's party. He decided to give her a short eye roll and head shake instead. He then leaned back in his chair because he could tell she had something else to say.

After a short pause, the girl grabbed a blue a pen from her desk. Clicking it out, she took the Jordan’s hand and wrote the letter V. “Vanessa.” She finally replied to his question asking her name. Jordan's eyes widened slightly as the girl, Vanessa, was bold enough to physically take his hand and write on it. Her hands were soft and kind of cold. He could feel the contrast against his own skin, considering his hands were feeling warm. He knew he was nervous now, but he was hoping she didn't notice.

“What about you, hmm? You gonna tell me yours, am I going to have to guess?” Vanessa made the effort to keep eye contact with him when she asked this question, that didn't exactly help calm his nerves. At this point, he still couldn't tell if she was messing with him or if she was genuinely interested. Regardless, he responded, "J- Jordan." He broke eye contact, glancing towards the rest of the class. He noticed Melissa left at some point, he hoped she was getting her books replaced.

He turned back, her eyes seem to have never ended their gaze. "So ar-" Jordan's sentence is cut off abruptly as an air horn sounds off, filling the room. He winces at the sheer volume of it, a few kids in the main group in the middle of the room were giggling. He looked them all over, he could be mad at them but he knew if he was a part of the group he would probably be laughing too. He sighed moreso to himself than anything as his eyes fell on Billie.

'It must be nice' -he thought.

Jordan then turned back to Vanessa, a grin appearing on his face.
"Well Vanessa," he added clear inflection on her newly learned name, "how about you let me have a piece of gum...and I'll think about going to that party. If I end up going, guess I can pay you back for it then too." He slid his chair back to it's original position and pulled out his book, not necessarily expecting her to give him a piece of gum. He was going to that party regardless.

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When the teachers walked into the classroom Rufus got his notebook from his backpack. He would be working this hour, however not for school subjects. First he needed to make a list of drinks his brother needed to take with him to Billie's party. Then he needed to create several plans to get out of his parents plans to go on a holiday, maybe he could stay with his brother?

When the airhorn went of Rufus didn't looked surprised but smiled at Reginald. The guy was a master pranker for sure. Normally he would use this oppertunity to shade to teacher, but serious things were needed to be done

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Blair watched Melissa leave the class, making a mental note to get her to tell him later before promptly turning his back to his friends. Blair always did hate bullies and didn't want to deal with them especially not on his team. "Well it's certainly a horror for you but a blessing for me." He says, smirking at Billie teasingly before turning to Reg. "Great, I'll see you there then." He says, winking again before reaching down into his bag to pull out his notebook only to be scared by the loud noise emitted from the air horn. Letting out a small girlish scream, he literally jumped in his seat.
"Oh my god." He muttered to himself, mind registering the sound that he had just made prompting him to blush. Embarrassed, he turned to glare lightly at everyone who could have possibly heard him especially Rufus as a warning not to say anything.


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Maximilian "Max" Johnson IX
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"Fuck" Max looked at his alarm clock, he was already late for his first class and that on the first day on this new school. Great. The perfect impression. Should he haste and try to be not that late or take it slowly? He wasn't sure, but he was sure he needed a shower first to clear his mind.

After the sho wer he want downstairs. His parents were already off to work, they had left him some toast, which was already cold. Max sighed and looked in the cupboards, somewhere had to be a baking pan to make some eggs. Finally, he found it in the last cupboard, of course it was in the last one, because if you search for something it is always the last place you look at.

His new school was really close to his home. Just trough the center of the town. He took his coat and walked with the toast with eggs towards the local Starbucks to get some refreshing caffee. Fifteen minutes later he was walking trough the hallways of his new school. Somewhere had to be his classroom, he didn't wanted to aks someone because that would come across stupid. He was probably one of the older guys here, but still in junior year. Because yeah, school sucks and the system fails.

An airhorn went off, and it had to be in the classroom where he needed to be. He stepped into the classroom, letting his coffee slip out of his hands into the trashbin. He looked around and noticed different groups. There was one big group in the middle, which looked like the popular gals and girls from this school. Probably also the cheerleaders, football players and bullies. Wait, did this school play football? He wasn't sure, but he was sure about not doing any sports.

With his enourmous height people could barely miss him and he noticed that people were starting to look at him. Luckily the teacher hadn't seem him yet because he was still busy with finding the prankster. Max quickly made his way to the end of the class, behind the popular guys and took a Dutch book out of his backpack

 
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Ashleigh’s eyes widen slightly as her hand was practically engulfed by his own. She gave a strong smile though when he told her his name. Even though it was only a small thing it felt nice when people opened up, even if it was a crack in the door. After al, Ashleigh had been in the same position herself. Moving from one country to another is a dramatic change, but it was one that did the girl good, gave her character as such.

Her hand was about to slip away before she tightly gripped him as the air horn went off. A little squeak peeped out from her lips before her head turned towards the teacher. A small grimace swept across her face when she saw the expression of the older person in the room. Though her eyes quickly drifted over to Reggie knowing it was him. It was his usual thing to do after all.

Once Ashleigh gathered her bearings she swept her hand away and chuckled slightly awkwardly. “Sorry, sound made me jump. So Tony, where you from?” Her smile grew softly as she looked to him.
 

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Lissa cracked another smile at him. "It's alright, you can say dumbasses." She paused a moment, considering her soaking wet books back in the room. "I mean, if it's true, right?" He grinned at her, and she felt a little more confident in thinking that he wasn't finding her annoying, like most did. For the most part, she could get by without letting what people thought of her bother her, but for some reason, she cared what he thought.

She tilted her head to the side at his comment, sliding one hand onto her hip. "I noticed that. That you never come here, I mean." Well, fuck it, he'd brought it up. "How come? Don't you have to graduate like the rest of us?" She laughed, hoping he knew to take it as a joke. She felt a light blush creeping onto her cheeks, thinking he might have called her pretty, but she didn't let herself get too wrapped up in something that might not even be true.

"I wouldn't really call them trash, just... they all have someone they want to impress." She shrugged, glancing back down the hall, towards the classroom. By the time she looked back, he was turning to walk away. "Are you coming back?" She asked automatically, unaware she'd said the words until they were already out there, lingering in the air.


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"No, you can't paint my nails this morning, Sara."

"Why not?" The pout and whine coming from the three year old was almost too much for him to take. Groaning, Joseph turned to face his little sister, breaking down and grinning as he saw her, nail polish in one hand and makeup remover and bag of cotton balls in the other. She was prepared, if nothing else, and always good for making him smile.

"Because I have to go to school. The sitter is gonna take good care of you." Joey bent down to kiss her forehead, then called out to Tara, the sitter, that he was leaving. He heard her call back, and nodded to himself as he left the house, heading for his beat up Toyota Corolla. It was definitely not fancy, but he made it work. Sliding into the drivers seat, knowing he was already late, he took his time heading to school, cruising along with the windows down and the radio up.

The parking lot was pretty much deserted by the time he got there, and he had to park in the back. Shrugging it off, he parked and got out, heading inside, towards study hall. He was whistling to himself, and had rounded a corner when he slowed, the familiar sight of blonde and pink hair making him smirk. Approaching the girl, not paying the guy any mind, he flung an arm around her shoulder. "Why if it isn't my favorite social outcast." He grinned down at her, glancing up at Jonas. "Making friends, are we?"


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Semorie thought for a moment and noticed the other kid trying to stir up a storm with the fake phone vibration sound. She smirked to herself, having her own plan in mind. Sem then nudged to Asami. "I got a plan. Follow my lead." She said. whispering to Asami as she began to stand. As she stood she realized she was bringing attention to herself.

She looked directly at the teacher as the class looked at her. "I did it." Sem said, glancing at Asami from the side, as her eyes read for her to stand up and do the same thing. Sem thought of this because it would be like Spartacus, never to be found out if everyone played along. If everyone played along. She also thought it wouldn't hurt, because Reggie was a cool guy, and his pranks should never die.

 
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Asami S. Cooper - The Cheerleader

Asami’s lips parted in question as Semorie stood, only saying a few words to her before doing so. Her eyes followed the brunettes movements in confusion, lips parting slightly as she realized exactly what was going on. She was literally playing a Spartacus move.. in class. Over a prank. That was Reggie’s doing.

Now, it sounded ridiculous but Asami had to give her credit for having the guts to even try. So she stood up as well, combing her fingers through her hair as it felt into her eyes and cleared her throat. “I, uh.. I did it.” She began quietly before gathering up her usual amount of confidence.

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The handshake seemed to linger a little longer than he thought was supposed to, and he raised an eyebrow at this. But any investigating was flung from his mind when a loud horn, almost like a siren, blared through the room. The culprit was most likely the guy at the front who seemed to he snickering at his little prank. He reminded himself to scold the guy later.

His attention returned to his hand, which was now feeling some sort of pressure. It seemed like this girl, Ashleigh, had begun to squeeze it for some reason. Most likely cause of the horn, but Tony knew very little of how women worked; for all he knew it was an elaborate plan to make physical contact with him. However, she quickly withdrew it at this point, but Tony's eyebrow stayed raised as he looked her up and down. She took this moment to ask him something else. A curious type, this girl. He'd have to be careful; the curious ones always caused problems.
"Well.........I was born in Minnesota. Don't know the town name. I've had to move around all my life. Got here around....four months ago, I think. What about you? Five bucks says it's Britain."

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"Alana pulled up to the school in her cherry red Mercedes. She was aware that she was late but it didn’t bother her too much. She had a written excuse to turn into the office so that it would show up as a tardy. As usual the young woman was dressed in the latest fashion. In one had she has a Mocha Frappuccino and in the other was some of her books. Alana headed straight to study hall. When she finally made it. From the looks of things she had missed something because the teacher was red in the face and looking for someone. Some of her fellow classmates were annoyed and others were laughing. There were two students standing up for some reason. “Sorry for my lateness teach, I’ve already taken my excuse to the office.” She smiled sweetly before heading to the back where she usually sat.Alana sat in front of Reginald. She looked to her friends and grinned. “Hey guys, what’s going on? From the looks of things I missed something seriously epic.” She pouted a little. She turned her attention to Asami, wondering why she was standing up. She really wanted to know what was going on.

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"I guess, but..." He let the thought trail off. No need in saying it, right?
The next thing she said caught him off guard. Why would she be worried about him? The truth is, he never thought about graduation.
"Well, I've never really thought about it. It don't matter though. I don't use them..."
Damn. Is she blushing? Or is it just warm in here? Did she catch what I almost said?
Damn. Damnit damnit. It feels like its getting warm. Am I blushing? What if I am? That's not good.

"I guess they aint trash. Except for Desk Guy. He's stupid."
Jonas still didn't know why that guy pissed him off, or why he looked so familiar.
He was ready to leave when he heard her ask if he was going to go back.
"I'm not sure I shou-"


What the hell?
Who is this guy and why did he smile at her like that? It seemed... Condescending. Why the hell did he call her a social outcast? Isn't that an insult? What the hell?

"Pardon?" Jonas said, feeling his blood boil. Why was it boiling?
"You better watch your mouth. Don't go around talkin like that to a lady." Damn I want to punch this guy. Did he mess up her books?
"You better speak up, pretty boy." Jonas took a solid step forward.

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Vanessa smiled subtly as the boy replied. Jordan. Or J-Jordan. Vanessa was about to playfully tease him about stammering, but the sound of the air horn cut her off. Vanessa, for the most part, still maintained her calm and cool demeanor, and as the giggles quieted down, she focused her attention on Jordan once again. ”Jordan, hmm? I’ll try to remember,” Vanessa toyed with him— pretending to be aloof while assuring him with a slight tone of voice that she would remember him. He had just enough time to speak before the teacher walked into the classroom. Jordan turned his desk around, leaving vanessa thinking about his proposal. He wanted her gum? No problem. She wanted his attention.

Biting her lip, Vanessa pulled out her blue pen and wrote a message on a wrapped piece of gum in small letters. “You owe me. 12/21/17 ♡”, Vanessa wrote, smirking before tapping Jordan’s shoulder gently from behind and handing him the piece of gum. Vanessa liked him. He was fun and flirty and easy to tease. She had written the date of the party, because she knew she would see him there— he couldn’t say no now.

The teacher took a seat and a loud honk filled the room. Mr. Thomas was livid, Vanessa could tell. If he thought she was the one to tape the air horn to his seat, she would be in trouble for sure. It didn’t help that he had been the one to find Vanessa with the random boy earlier that morning. The silence was broken by a few girls standing up— they were doing Spartacus, Vanessa could tell. In order to avoid potentially being accused, Vanessa stood as well, answering with a casual, ”I did it. “

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Nodding her head as he spoke, Ashleigh was of course curious where this Lone Ranger had come from. She was generally curious about most people she’d never met before. Old habits die hard she thought. Even so, it was nice he was telling her little snips about himself. It made her chuckle when he betted where she had come from. It was obvious but perhaps not to some who’d never heard her accent. “I’ve never been there, I bet it’s pretty nice. But yeah, you are indeed correct, British’s born and bred. Home of a queen and a big clock.”

Giving a small salute to him as a joke, she smiled, continuously. It never really left her face to be fair. But her head soon swung across the room when people began standing up claiming they’d set off the horn. A smirk carried across her face before she looked at Tony. “Come on.” Tucking her hair behind her ear with her index finger she stood herself up. Arms around her waist she stood with one hip dropped. “No, in fact I did it.” Shrugging her shoulders to the teacher her eyes dropped to Tony. Her head nudged to one side a few times trying to get him to join in.
 
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Tony laughed at her comment.
"Yeah, it's pretty obvious you haven't, else you wouldn't be saying that. I don't remember much about it besides it being freezing cold 24/7."
Well, that was a bit of a lie. He did remember getting his tongue stuck to the fence in his backyard....but he felt that it was smarter to omit that. He raised an eyebrow at her sense of humor though. There was so much more than just a queen a clock in Britain!
"Give yourself a little credit. You come from a place with great poets. Not to mention Monty Python."
If there was on group he could appreciate, it was definitely Monty Python. He remembered all the hard days The Holy Grail got him through....

His thoughts were interrupted once again, but this time it was by Asleigh standing up. She told the teacher that it was she who did it. Wait, did what? He looked around the room, and sure enough, a couple of other people were standing up, presumably having done the same thing. Besides the kid who blew the horn though. Ah, was it one of those rebelious, help-a-friend things? Seemed like a pretty stupid thing to do.

Ashleigh looked over to him and gave him a subtle cue to stand as well. What, stand up for a jackass who blares horns in the middle of a classroom? Why would he do that? Justice was coming his way, as far as Tony was concerned. However, the look in Ashleigh's eyes made Tony pause. Did he really want to lose the one....acquaintance he had made all year? He sighed, flashing Ashleigh a quick glare before slowly standing up, his full height coming into effect as he looked the teacher in the eyes.
"..........I guess I could've done it, too......."

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Lissa stiffened under his hold, which just made his grin widen. He realized a few seconds after approaching the pair that the guy had been talking to Lissa, and he'd interrupted. Not that it mattered much to him, really. It wasn't the first time he'd interrupted someone and it most likely would not be the last. His grip tightened on Lissa in some semblance of a hug, although it wasn't really friendly.

"Pardon?"

At the question, Joey lifted his gaze to meet the other guys, lifting a brow in response. "Pardon?" He echoed with a slight chuckle. "Who the hell says pardon?" His chuckle turned into an outright laugh as Jonas said he shouldn't talk like that to a lady. "I don't know about you, man, but I don't see any ladies here. Right, Lis?" Joey glanced down at her, although Jonas moving forward drew his attention back to the southerner.

"Don't get your panties in a twist, hick." Joey released Lissa, taking a step forward of his own, sliding one hand into his pocket. "Lissa already knows how it is. Do you need a lesson in how this school works? Because I'll gladly give you one."


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Joey was probably her least favorite person in this whole school. Lissa knew she was far from popular, or one of the super pretty girls, and that couldn't really be helped. Although she'd had her chance at popularity when she'd first come to this school, she'd turned it down because the popular girls who'd wanted to be her friend were just plain bitches, and that wasn't her.

Lissa had seen how Joey treated other girls, the ones he wanted to sleep with, and he was super sweet to them. Maybe a little too sweet. He had a reputation for being a douche to the men, though, probably some alpha male thing. It's pretty much what he was doing now, trying to intimidate Jonas and make him back off. From behind Joey, she half-smiled, grateful for Jonas' words, although she was used to how Joey and the other popular kids-- and even some not popular-- treated her. Normally she just let it roll off of her, but she wasn't about to have a fight start, especially over her.

"Shut up, Joey." Lissa interjected, moving to place herself between the two taller guys. Craning her neck to look at Joey, she made a show of rolling her eyes. "Don't you have someone else to annoy?" Then she turned her head to Jonas, her gaze softening. "You should, you know. Come back, I mean."


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What the hell was that hug just now? Bastard! I'll kick his ass! Wait. Why am I kicking his ass? This makes no sense. Why am I getting so involved in her?

"I don't give a damn what she knows or you think she knows. I don't give a damn what you think you can teach me. If you're feelin froggy, go on and jump then. You'll be feelin it in the mornin." Jonas was about to take another step forward when Blondie stepped between them.
She looked tense there for a second. No wonder, seeing as this asshole came out of nowhere.
What she said made him confused. Why does she want me to come back? She doesn't even know me. Why should anyone be concerned with me?

The look in her eyes made him do something not even he expected.
Before he realized what he was doing, Jonas reached down and grabbed her hand, leading her back to the classroom with long strides. Gotta get out of here before I lose it and I caint just leave her here with this little shit.
Over his shoulder, he yelled back at the guy. "I'd love to teach you a lesson, too; A lesson about real men. You ever want to pick this back up, you know where I'll be every day during homeroom or whatever you people call it."
Without listening to hear what he or Blondie had to say, he walked her straight into the classroom and next to book guy, ignoring all the people standing and the teacher's talking.
By then, he realized he had her hand. Ah shit.
He sat down a desk away and looked at her, feeling a mixture of nervous, furious, and confused. "Wanna to sit over here?" Jonas gestured to the desk that sat between him and 'Book Guy'. What the hell am I even doing?

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Ashleigh Webb
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Smirking in the upper corner of her lips as Tony have her he glare, she was normally good at getting people to join in. It didn’t always work but she generally succeeded, today was one of those days. When he stood up she bumped him softly with her hip in a joking manner giggling to herself before she looked round the room again. That’s when Jonas came barging in and stared down at Tony.

Confused and slightly intimidated by him she stumbled back into Tony before taking a quick breath and peeling herself back up. When the question for Tony got asked she put her hands together before sitting herself back down into the seat beside him. “It was nice to meet you.” She opened up her bag before sighing slightly.
 
Semorie Delany
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Semorie looked towards Asami and smirked. She knew after this she would definitely get along with her. She had an interest in her confidence. They were also cookie buddies, according to Asami. It's been a long lonely while since she had talked to anyone enough to become their friend, or even realize that she wasn't as big of a bitch compared to her sister in her mind. Not since she was little when she first came to Resembool.
Maybe it was because she was new? Or Billie Delany's sister? As much as she tried not to think about it too often, Sem though sometimes on how she didn't quite belong, as if she was better off in New York. 'Good job being the cause of everything wrong with your life.' She thought.
She snapped out of it.
If she didn't she'd probably be having a silent mental crisis.
Semorie also looked over to the hesitant boy standing who probably was talked into standing by Ashleigh. 'Did I really start something?' She asked herself.
As the other two sat down, she looked to Asami. Semorie gave her a sign that it was over. Sem sat down, although was still looking at the teacher.​
 
Rufus VanDam
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Rufus was busy writing down some plans, he didn't noticed the mysterious guy walking in, when he heard a very girlish scream. That could only be one. Blair. Rufus looked at Blair, who was looking in his direction and begging him to not start something.
Some tables away from him, Asami stood up and claimed that she had put the airhorn under the teachers chair. What a dumb move, you could certainly not mess with this teacher.
But when Vanessa stood also up and claimed she did it, it became clear to Rufus. The famous Spartacus move. Ashleigh and Tony stood up also, but then they all sat down. What a shame, more people actually had to step up for it work. He looked at Blair and whispered "I'll let this slip, if you follow me" and stood up

"No Sir, I did it"

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Seeing his own attempt at escalating the situation failing, Robert decided to follow his fellow classmates in pissing off their teacher. Nothing wrong with following the crowd, right? He felt slightly embarrassed and just wanted to redeem himself, in a way. One by one, as people stood up, he wanted to find a way of standing out from the rest of the class.

"Yeah, it was me sir!" Robert shouted, intentionally loudly, before climbing onto his desk, "I blew the airhorn! What are you gonna do about it?"

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Asami S. Cooper - The Cheerleader
Asami had glanced around, disappointed that no more than two other people had stood up. That could have been a really funny joke, at least she thought so. Thought it didn’t seem the others felt the same. She kept her smile as she turned slightly to look at Ashleigh, giving her a thumbs up even though she’d sat down.

When she turned back around, Sem had apparently sat down in her seat as well. Her nose scrunched up slightly in confusion, preparing herself to do the same, until Rufus stood up. Oh, well, now she wasn’t alone anymore.

She looked expectantly at the rest of the group in hopes that their Spartacus movement wouldn’t be doomed to its failure once more. When she looked though, she noticed Alana. She almost let out a squeak, prepared to scream her friends name, but settled for a quick wave instead. Calm and acknowledging.. so unlike her.

Then, of course, Robert went and stood up. He was.. even more extra than the rest of them were.

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