Realistic or Modern High school

[monica]

Just a simple high school role play.

1-no controlling other people's characters

2:cussing is allowed

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[Xxbrookeloveroleplay]

My alarm ring as I wake up in sigh "when does this end" "never"says my mom grinning I get up take a quick shower goes downstairs & eats a bowl of cereal I look at the time "SHIT I'm going to be late"I say as my baby brother Matt copys me "shit shit" I giggle as my mom says "I wonder why he cusses"<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/Screenshot_2016-01-09-03-17-05-1.png.5467b322a930ebb4272594bd51ef3b4d.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="97503" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/Screenshot_2016-01-09-03-17-05-1.png.5467b322a930ebb4272594bd51ef3b4d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p><p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/Screenshot_2016-01-09-03-17-05-1.png.62cffe345cdbf2e0df9e8a7a2405b485.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="97504" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/Screenshot_2016-01-09-03-17-05-1.png.62cffe345cdbf2e0df9e8a7a2405b485.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p><p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/57a8c6ee3e874_2016-01-0902.39.12-1.jpg.53091598a550f0994d6fb93eb217a150.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="97505" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/57a8c6ee3e874_2016-01-0902.39.12-1.jpg.53091598a550f0994d6fb93eb217a150.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>

 

[Xxbrookeloveroleplay]

I grab my skate board & makes my way to school (I road my skateboard to school)

 

[xpstitch]

I wake up to the frightening alarm. I instinctively grab the knife on my dresser to fight off whatever creature entered my tent. Wait.... Where am I? We don't have dressers in our tents.... Ohhhh.... I'm not IN a tent anyways.... I'm in a house.... An Indian house yes.... But a modern house nonetheless. There is no animal. It's just some STUPID technological terror called an alarmclock. I will miss waking up birds chirping. Now I will have to wake up to this icky machine. It's so LOUD & HORRID! I HATE IT! I screamed angrily in my tribal tounge. I couldn't remember being taught how to mstop the alarmclock last night by my mom. Mom rushed in and turned it off for me, she spoke kindly to me in understanding instead of sharply. I did my morning prayers. This morning I was served a meal from a refrigerator and a stove. Which was fine. It was good actually. Some whiteman's food mixed with Indian styled food. I slaughterd the buffet quickly and did my hygene for the morning. I put on black jeans and fastened my Indian styled belt. It was leather with feathers, beads and furs. My shirt was white. I put on a native styled leather jacket which had a hoodie too. I had a backpack just like the majority of my stuff. Leather and Indian styled and that's just the way I like it. Say what you will about it, I am proud to be of my people.

 

[xpstitch]

I put all I would need for the school day in it and headed out the door. The schoolbus would come soon. I quickly hugged the tree in front of my modernized house.


"Skipper!"


I joyfully exclaimed as I heard the unmistakable sound of his hooves. I embraced him as I nearly cried.


The thing made such loud noise that we simply couldn't keep him in. He would have broken the place apart trying to get to you this morning. He's a smart one that horse. Somehow he knew, somehow he knew you would be going somewhere very new and different this morning."


The horse seemed to think I was going to ride him to school. I explained the best I could that this wasn't the case.


Just then the bus comes up to the house. I was the first Indian of my people in a long time to have a pet wolf. I had to explain to it that it couldn't follow me. The bus driver was probably scared silly seeing a wolf AND a very large horse around the bus....