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Futuristic Jewel City Rp

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Staring back at her, brow still raised, the senior slowly looked right to left as everyone else appeared to notice the collision. Blinking once or twice, he shifted his body a little underneath her, kind of to show that she still had him semi pinned to the floor. " Haha yaaa.....that's me, ole' Sedgewick... yup" His face had caught up to the situation, becoming rather flushed at this point as he looked downward then back to the female. He managed an awkward grin, wondering just what the heck she was doing. He knew she could be rather random but this was prettttty random.


@Elisha
 
Ohhhhh oh my god she said as she looked down to see what was going on. She got up quickly and straigtned up her clothes. Um sorry she said as she looked at the floor blushing. She bit her lip and tucked her hair behind her ear while walking backwards. Um ILL ..S..EE you later ...a.at the party she said stuttering. And walked out of the gym as fast as she could .IDOIT!!!! she screamed when she got out the door @Crazycake
 
Cam's fingers tapped relentlessly against her tablet as she jotted down notes, eyes darting back and forth between the screen and her teacher. It was the last period of the day, and she was more than ready to get it over with. The teacher came to a halt. Silence dragged along in the room for what seemed like an eternity, with the students exchanging unsure glances at each other as the teacher remained there, close-mouthed and quiet.


"Know what? It's the first day of school," said the teacher, offering the students a small smile. "I'll cut you some slack. You don't need to be flooded with information on the first day back. Read -- make yourselves look productive."


The entire class gave a unanimous, relieved sigh and did just as so. Cam flicked through her tablet for a book to read, but her mind was dragged elsewhere. Nervousness pecked at her nerves at the thought of the party and she began to barrage herself with questions about what to wear, what to bring, what to say, and more.


"Cameron." The teacher's voice snapped her back into reality, and it was only then that she realized she'd been tapping her fingernails against her desk.


"Sorry," she whispered, sheepish, and slipped her hand down to her lap.
 
Slowly peeling himself off the gym floor, Sedgewick let out a huff, fixing his shirt and shorts before looking at everyone who where still staring. Once Abby made her exit, they looked at him in a sort of mixture of disbelieve and 'WTF?!'ness. " Shows over ya gawkers! Just some Senior stuff, official business, yup yup. GAME ON!" whipping a ball wildly into the fray, he missed everyone and managed to break a window. Remaining in place from where he launched his assault, he blinked a few times, opening his eyes wide and turning away with his hands in his pockets and his shoulders shrugging.


Deciding to head out of class a bit early, seeing how this day was getting stranger and stranger, he got to the locker room and took his hands out of his pockets. One hand was empty, which was good; no news is good news. The other- a broken pencil sharpener.


Staring at the now mangled, three jagged piece, device, Wick put his head against the change room lockers, letting out a pitiful chuckle. " This conversation is going to be freakkkkk'in great...." shaking his head, the lad pocketed the damaged tool, opening his locker and getting changed back into his fancy layers.
 

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