Realistic or Modern ＳＣＨＯＯＬ ＯＦ ＢＡＤＡＳＳＤＯＭ

[Galactic Cloud]

Celia

Celia played with an old pen that was left inside the desk, it had some initials carved into the plastic, but it didn't look like they were very skilled with engraving, especially anything understandable for that matter. Her eye's again shifted to each corner of the room, glancing at several new young teens, none she seemed to be very interested in, the one who had just introduced herself caught her attention but nothing fairly interesting yet to think about.


For the next few minutes Celia continued to dismantle and assemble the pen, taking some enjoyment in the mechanics of the simple object, ~who even made pens anyway, these things just used to be sticks dipped into ink in the 1700's..dip sticks~ she chuckled to herself liking the small joke she had just made but soon straightened up when hearing someone adjust themselves next to her, "Aren't you that French girl?" She heard.


Celia looked over to her side noticing the shining Leina Atikson sitting by her with an oddly confused expression displayed on her face, she still kept herself in the same position not wanting to change herself for a first impression with someone who might have just been judging her anyway, laying her head on the desk while her hands were inside of the desk. She nodded at the cheerleader in response "Yes, I'm the French girl, if you'd like you can also call me Celia if that isn't too much of a stretch" she whispered jokingly, not wanting to interrupt any introductions in the room.


@The journalist

 

[vesper.]

Outfit | Kiera Love





The girl had barely managed to stumble out of bed that morning. Her head felt like it would burst with every second that passed, and her vision constantly blurred trying to focus into reality. A deep sigh escaped her lips as her eyes landed on the clock, it read a time that meant she was already late for school. "Fuck." Kiera walked to the school, sunglasses covering her sore eyes. The poor things were still having a poor time adjusting to the real world, something that lately they hadn't experienced to much. In school, she noted the new faces that only made her want to blow her brains out even more. Annoying, idiotic, people. She was not in the mood. Some kid had ran by her, knocking her only book out of her hand and onto the floor. That was her first sign that the day was off to a shitty start. In her first period class, she avoided everyone. Her lips seemed to be glued shut. The only thing she wanted to do was off herself and avoid being here.

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[lette]

Colton looked at his phone and texted back 'coming'. He waved good by to everyone and mad eh is way down the hall to his class. His boots echoed in the small hallwsy. Eyes followed him as he walked, every now and then he'd smile to a pretty girl give her a wink. He would high five a friend or stop and say hey. He made it to the class room and took his seat in the middle of the class.

 

[Psychedelia]

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Nik


The Anarchist



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"Well that was a hell of a way to start the day." Slipping out from under the covers and into a pair of jeans, he glanced back over to the blonde in his bed. He smiled, pulling out a cigarette and motioning towards the window. "Rents are home... Might want to use the emergency exit." With a scoff, the girl proceeded to whirl a mystery object in his direction. The pillow she had thrown rebounded off his chest, tumbling onto the floor at his feet. Shrugging his shoulders, he turned around and lit his cigarette. "Fine. Use the front door."


Arriving at the school, he took one last puff before tossing the butt of his second smoke to the ground. "Fuck..." He said with a chuckle, making his way up and into the building. The last time he checked, it was about time for first period to begin. Now, though unsure of the time, he decided to wait it out until whenever the next bell rang. Having chosen to skip the remainder of the period, he headed for the nearest restroom.


Tapping his fingers on his right thigh as he walked, Nik caught a glimpse of a rather familiar figure before him. A crooked grin crossed his face as he crept up behind her, tossing an arm around the brunette's shoulders and stepping to her side. "How's my favorite misanthrope today? Still sure you don't want me to blow this place to bits, for ya? You know I would..." He mused, looking over and down at Kiera.

@Queenie
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[Mayfly]

//MITCHELL YOU doRK ahHh 3


Jessaline

Jess glanced up momentarily to see the girl- Coraline, was it?- pointing at her with a black nail-polished finger. She arched an eyebrow at her, her expression saying "are you serious?"


She sighed, and began speaking. "Jessaline Callis. Pleased to make your acquaintance." Her voice held a condescending tone to it, and as she surveyed the room, she noticed the guy who'd grinned at her letting out a small whimper at her mention of her name. She felt a small smile play on her lips, and continued speaking. "Let's see here, I like alcohol, alcohol and parties."


@The journalist


Her sharp blue eyes darted around the room for a person to pick out, when Leina sauntered in, as if volunteering. Jess watched as the cheerleader greeted the teacher and took a seat next to some girl. (no offence haha) "Leina~" she called out in a sing-song voice, "Why don't you introduce yourself?"


Hearing Mitchell's "woah", she raised a questioning eyebrow at him. "'Woah' what? Leina? Oh, trust me, you do not want to go for her." Through closer observation, however, she noted that he wasn't, in fact, staring at the new arrival. She followed his gaze to one of the boys in the front seat, and watched in amusement as he pressed his book to his chest. The resemblance to the female characters being in love in those old movies was uncanny.


She considered asking about it for a moment, but decided against it, and went back to browsing horoscopes a tag on Tumblr.


(yay for interaction!!)

 

[The journalist]

Leina

Leina smiled slightly at the girl's tone and sense of humor, she examined her features closely but carefully not wanting to look like some sort of creep, what kind of girl would she be if she was spotted checking someone out? She ran her bright hazel eyes up her figure ~Nice complexion...some silky black hair, dark green eyes to go with the tan skin..interesting, odd for someone French but I suppose I like exotic.. ~





She sat up straight but glanced back at the girl, or well Celia, with a bit too much intent and curiosity, how could she have not noticed her around the halls before? Her thoughts vanished quickly though as she heard Jess's cheery little voice call out her name, it was her turn to introduce herself to the class, how wonderful the moment she had wanted finally came.


Leina flipped her hair over her shoulder and inhaled sharply "My name is Leina, I'm a cheerleader at this school and I enjoy myself a nice time out in the bright town" she turned her head over to look at Celia, she didn't want to choose her just yet since doing that would make her seem interested, and she didn't really want her to know that soon, so instead she looked to the back of the room where some boy beside jess was sitting most likely spaced out "Looks like you're next"


@JohnNeko

 

[JohnNeko]

Mitchell

Mitchell stood straight upright, still holding his book against his chest. "My name is Mitchell Davies. I'm sixteen years old and I really like reading. There's something really wonderful about being able to meet all sorts of amazing people and journey all over both in our world and in others through the pages of a well written novel." His expression softened when he spoke about books. "Just having the opportunity to experience adventure and romance and-" Noticing the look on his teacher's face, Mitchel tensed up, looking down. "That's all that's really important. I guess uhh.." his eyes flicked upward to see who looked like they were ready to introduce themselves, wanting a quick way to get his classmate's attentions off of him.


His eyes landed on a sweet looking brunette girl sitting up front, who he hoped wouldn't make fun of him before introducing herself. He made eye contact with her and smiled sheepishly, motioning for her to speak. "You can go ahead then." he slowly sat back down in his chair, pushing up his glasses at the edge of the frame.

@Lazy Rocktime

 

[Hiddencard]

Melanie

The cheerleader had finally made it into the class and went over to take an empty seat, hoping the teacher wouldn’t notice her slightly tardy appearance. She had just swung by the bathroom really quickly to check her make-up and put on some more of her favorite perfume on before venturing to the class. Since she was simply slipping into the room, she snuck into a seat in the front row and pulled out a pencil.


She send Laina a short wave when she spotted her fellow cheerleader in one of the other seats.


She glanced to the side and noticed that she was sitting beside her. “Did I miss anything?” she whispered casually with a smile. As she turned she recognized him though, being the gossip loving girl that she was. Well, she didn’t really know him personally. They had never spoken, but she knew that he was Craig Padilla and that he had quite the reputation around the school, she had heard about him last year.

@Jaw Breaker

 

[lostviolence]

Avery Jennings

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Avery stood outside her brand new school, in a different state "This time, you are not going to use your's parent's popularity to be popular" Avery murmured to herself. She hugged tight onto her favorite binder, it was a soft violet sparkly one, her favorite color. Avery took a deep breathe and headed inside. Avery was pushed and pulled in every corner by people she had no clue who they were "Ouch! Excuse me!" She said politely, trying to keep a smile on her face. Her neat high ponytail was pulled this way and that as she tried to find her locker. She raced to a small corner where no one was near and pulled out her phone. It was a unreleased iPhone that worked perfectly. Her brother worked at apple so they always got the good stuff before it was released. She went to her mail app and looked at the email sent to her by the school


"Locker 120" Avery said under her breathe, trying to dodge students that were trying to bump into her. Humming her favorite song by the Beatles she kept her focus on her phone. A girl with braces and two pigtails came up to her with a piece of paper and a black ballpoint pen. Avery just gave the girl a confused look "Can I help you?" She asked. The girl just stared at Avery with a big grin on her face "IT'S AVERY JENNINGS!" The girl screamed. The students in the hall turned around and faced her "Uh oh..." Avery said softly then began racing off with the entire school after her. She found the first door and quickly raced into the room and closed it shut. Avery leaned against the door, hearing banging from the students outside. Avery sat down quickly to a blonde girl and few of her friends and slipped on some dark sunglasses "Hey" She smiled at them, praying in her mind that they didn't recognize her voice


@Mayfly

 

[Mayfly]

@lostviolence


Jessaline

"Hey." Jess looked up from her phone to stare at the girl who had just sat down at the desk beside hers and Mitchell's. She was wearing a pair of sunglasses indoors, which was awfully weird. Must be because I'm way too bright. She didn't remember this brunette from anywhere, a freshie, maybe? But she wouldn't have just stumbled into this classroom if she were a freshie, would she? Freshies knew better.


Also, something in her voice was vaguely familiar, like she'd heard it somewhere. Jess could also hear some banging and shouts from outside, which made her all the more suspicious. She narrowed her eyes at her, but decided not to ask. It was probably an uncomfortable topic, seeing as she was shifting in her seat. "You're late." Jess said simply, returning her attention back to her phone. "Are you new, or something?"


At that, the blonde reached into her bag to retrieve her vodka-diluted juice to drink, while her eyes slid over to the brunette and stayed there, observing her actions and behaviour.

 

[lostviolence]

Avery Jennings

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Avery just listen to the girl speaking "Are you new here, or something?" The girl snarled at her "Uh yeah... I'm new here" Avery said weakly. A wave of relief came over Avery "She doesn't recognize me" She thought to herself. A whiff of alcohol came to Avery's nose which cringed up "What's that smell?" She asked the blonde but just shook her head."Jess?" The teacher yelled in a high pitched tone which was unnatural for a teacher. The teacher looked up from the roll and focused her vision on Avery. A evil smirk on her lizard lips as she moved towards the brunette. "What is your name?" The teacher sneered at Avery.


Avery was just stunned, she looked around and pointed to herself "Me?" She asked softly. The teacher nodded "Speak up!" She yelled, anger drenched her voice. "Avery.." She mumbled, her sunglasses still on "Well, Avery. First order of business, take your sunglasses of and we do NOT mumble in my classroom" The teacher instructed then cocked a brow. Avery nodded quickly then took her sunglasses off but used her hair to cover her face. Silently cursing in her mind as she continued to do the roll call "So..." She spoke to the girl next to her "You smell like vodka" She said bluntly as she continued to draw a figure eight in her note book


@Mayfly

 

[lazee]

Seeing that this was her turn to introduce herself, Liz cleared her throat and rose from her seat, beaming her best cheerful smile at the whole class. Not that she actually cared, but this was a good opportunity to make a good first impression.


"Good morning, everyone. My name is Elizabeth Laurel Knightley. You all can call me anything, but I prefer Liz. I don't do much here, if you ever need a friendly face and talk buddy, I'm your woman." There, that'd do for first impressions. Now she needed to choose another to introduce themselves. And Liz knew just the guy.


"Hey, Sadface with the white hair! It's your turn!" she uncouthly called out to the boy in front of her. Hopefully, it would take his attention away from the broken phone. I'm such a caring girl.





@Rad frog father

 

[Rad frog father]

Lane glanced at everyone as he spoke. He had a bored expression, his hands under his chin with elbows resting on his desk. Truth be told the glances were mostly to be polite and he drowned most of the introductions out after hearing the names. Although he could not ignore the boy who stood to speak, he spoke so passionately about books he was hard to ignore. Nice eyes too He thought.


"Wait me?" He said, being taken from his unfocused state. "Guess I am the only White hair Sad face here." He mumbled. "My name is Lane Dricks, L-A-N-E not


L-A-I-N. I like theater, music, and all that stuff." He looked around, a subtle look of panic came about his face as he realized he didn't know who went already. "Ahh...you." He spoke as he pointed to a blonde-haired late arriver


@Hiddencard

 

[Hiddencard]

Melanie

The blonde perked her head up when she was pointed at, looking away from the text on her phone. She looked confused at first, but then realized that they were doing introductions. “Oh, sure,” she said with a smile. Then put her phone back in her skirt pocket and stood up from her seat. She turned toward the class in her cheerleader uniform that made it quite evident what kind of sport she was practicing.


She placed a hand lightly on her hip. “Hello everyone, my name is Melanie, call me Mel. I am a cheerleader,” she told them.


She glanced around, not quite sure who had went, so she just pointed at Colton. “You want to present?” she asked him and took a seat again.

@lette

 

[lette]

Colton hadn't really been paying attention, his mind was on his practice form earlier. He looked around and stood up "howdy every one" he tipped his hat and gave his award winning grin. "I'm colton, I have been the starting quarterback here since I was a freshman, the youngest known to this school" he smiled "I am a multiple title holding rodeo star, and I just love having fun". He sat back down and looked around the room. Unless the were new to the school most everyone here new him. He wasn't sure who to pick next so he just laughed "the floor is open "

 

[Netflix Addict]

Annalise

Annalise was only halfway paying attention as everyone introduced themselves. She tried to connect faces to their names, so she wouldn't forget later on. When no one jumped up to introduce themselves after a few moments, Anna cleared her throat.


Giving a slight wave, she smiled and introduced herself. "Hey, I'm Annalise. I guess you can call me Anna if you want. Um, and I really like movies, and that's about it. At this point whoever else needs to go, can." She said leaning back into her chair.

 

[XxKaraxX]

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As music was blasting through her earbuds, Coraline paid attention to everyone who went up, some of them seemed alright, might even try to make friends with a few of them she thought. Coraline rolled her eyes at that thought, yeah right, like anyone in here wants to hang out with some girl like herself... They probably think she wants to blow up the school.


Coraline quickly cracked her knuckles to let off some steam, it was her way of coping with stuff. She was at least glad that she was able to go first, to get it over with... Coraline began silently tapping her foot to the music she's listening to as she continues to listen to the introductions.

 

[Magical Squid Senpai]

Izume!


Izume had been kinda super late! During the summer, his parents had taken him to Japan for a month! He had gotten to go to almost all the anime shops, especially the Haikyuu shop. He definitely did not want to go to school!


He was woken up by the sound of the alarm on his phone blaring out the theme to super smash bros. He got up and decked himself out in his new Haikyuu merchandise! He ran down the stairs to eat breakfast. Izumes' mom started to yell at him in Japanese. "What mom? I can't understand you!!" His mother sighed and told him that he was late for school and why didn't he wake up blah blah blah!


He finished his breakfast and hopped in her car, he grabbed the aux cord before his mother could even look at the radio and started his vocaliod playlist.


Izume had finally made it to school! There was no one outside.... Hmm he guessed he was late. He kissed his mother goodbye, grabbed his school stuff and ran inside. After getting to his locker and stuff he went to his home room. He opened the door and just stood there smiling. Good they were still doing roll calls! The teacher looked at him weird and told him to sit down and introduce himself. He nodded and took the seat in the middle. "Hello! My name is Izume Kobayashi! I Love anime and I play volleyball! I hope we can all be friends!" He said cheerfully before sitting in his seat. Oh he definitely wanted to be friends with some of these hot guys! This was gonna be a fun year!

 

[Geun Sae]

Seeing as almost everybody had introduced themselves,the teacher glared at Craig spitefully. He didn't blame him. Most teachers chose to eye him suspiciously.


When a 6'1 kid wearing all black had has a reputation for being a satanist, it's not a pleasant feeling to watch him walk into your classroom. All it really does is bring back flashbacks of columbine.


As the bulky guy stood up, he could see that most of the kids had recognized him from last year. He smiled, and briefly introduced himself.


"Bonjour Amis, most of you probably recognized me the second I stood up, but for those of you who missed out on last year, my name is Craig Gale Padilla, I like reading and I play track."


Craig quickly sat himself down, to nervous to ever openly announce that he's a satanist. It's just something you let people learn naturally, like a manslaughter charge.

 

[TheUnspokenGodess]

Julian Bradey

With everything that had been going on in Julian's house the last thing he wanted to do was

go to school. Ugh it was such a bore. Teachers who stood in front of the class pretending to care

about every students well being when they were honestly just waiting for their check to come

rolling on through. When he slowly looked over at the clock he sighed realizing that there was

still some time for him to drift back into his much peaceful sleep...but he couldn't. So instead the only logical

option was to get up and force himself out of bed. Yup that's what it led up to. Julian groaned slightly as

he sat up and ran his hands though his mid length head of hair. He loved his hair, of course but sometimes it did get to be a little

much.

Once up and out of bed Julian walked his tired ass into the shower and let the warm water assist in waking him

up for school. The more Ju thought of school the more reluctant he was to go. His boy Dewayne was out sick and he usually coped

him with a nice ounce to smoke before class. Damn that Dewayne for getting sick. Of course Julian had his own shit though, but that he

was saving and the rest he was selling to some kids in school. Of it his parents had any idea what he did on a day to day basis they

would be livid. He didn't have to worry since his mother was on a business trip and his dad worked late night. The only person

who had any clue that he was faded was his grandpa. Yeah he wise for an old man and Julian liked hanging around

the guy, even smoked him up every once in awhile.

Once he was out the shower and dried Julian thew on some faded loose fitting jeans that hung below his hips, a fitted black t-shirt the was covered once he threw on over his jacket, and some sneakers. He only spent about ten minutes fumbling with his hair before he managed to put it up and then lastly grabbing his phone and keys, Julian was out the door.

When he arrived at school the bell had just rung and he watched as students pilled up inside, rushing so that they wouldn't be late. Oh who actually give a shit?. That's what he had told the principle a couple weeks back which granted him a week of detention. If it wasn't for his parents forcing him to stay in school, and his friends he would have dropped out awhile ago an joined his uncle Sal at the auto shop. As soon as Julian walked into the school buildings the vibration from his phone caught his attention and he stared down at it before his lips

quirked up into somewhat of a grin. A party was just what he needed and Jessaline was known for her wonderful parties. Walking into class Julian sighed and glanced at the teacher briefly as she was doing roll call and as he went to take his seat he heard her wretched voice," And you young man, being late to class will not be tolerated...Mr. Bradey".

At the woman's words he simply kept on until he was seated and looked down at his phone.

 

[Magical Squid Senpai]

Izume had gotten a text! He took out his phone quietly, he didn't want to get in trouble. 'Ooh! A party....but wait, a new episode of Haikyuu and Norigami are on tonight!' He put his phone away and thought for a minute. 'Well it wouldn't kill me to go out sometime. I'll just have to watch them tomorrow!' He smiled to himself as he then continued to check out some of the guys in the class.

 

[Alexis Martin]

Kylie watched Mitchell leave to go to his class, before turning and heading to her own. She was somewhat nervous because she had just skipped a grade, and wouldn't really know anyone starting off this year.But she did recognize some people, and although the ones she did recognize hated her, at least that was something. Walking to her class in the new wing, the one for the older students, she scanned the hall. Room 176, 177, 178... 183! She slipped inside as the teacher was preparing to take roll. She plopped down in a seat next to a girl with long, medium-brown hair. Just then, everyone's phones started going off. Curious to see what was going on, as she didn't have a phone, she leaned over to look at the boy next to her and his phone. A party? Was she invited? Either way, she probably wouldn't go. She snapped back to attention when the teacher asked them to introduce themselves. Figuring that now was the time to make sure the year would go how she wanted it, she made sure to stand with her chin up, feet firmly planted. "I'm Kylie. Yes, am likely younger than most of you. Yes, I am not as pretty. And yes, I am pretty nerdy. BUT that does not mean you should tease me. Also, don't call me Bubbles, or I will kill you." She shot them a menacing glare. "M'Kay?" She grinned as she walked back to her seat, before hitting herself in the head. She had been babbling, and probably sounded like a complete dork! Oh well. She looked back up, waiting for the next person to introduce themselves, before turning to the girl next to her that had intoduced herself as Avery. "Hallo!

 

[Galactic Cloud]

Celia

Celia saw the cheerleader smile in response to the sarcasm in her voice from before, usually most students would have been either feeling threatened or embarrassed to take another glance at her but this one seemed odd, though she was not directly staring at the girl she could feel the cold sense of being watched by someone, she shrugged it off as a simple thought of the popular people studying others they didn't know just to check if they were a threat of some sort or not.


Celia kept her head down on the desk trying to avoid introduction as much as she could, so far it was working and she stared up at the ticking clock above the green chalk board that was growing closer to exit time, she could finally roam the halls freely in a few minutes. The introductions seemed to be dying down in due time which was actually a relieving moment for her, since making first impressions would rather be enjoyed when done naturally in her opinion.


She scrolled through her galaxy note and slipped out the stylus from the side of it's little tucked in leather covers, she already knew what most of lecture was about so why spend time hearing something and having it go through the other side like a bunch if trash through a gutter. "So you're the Leina right?" Referring back to the distinct intro she had made while doodling in her digital sketchbook.


@The journalist

 

[Zyther]

Dimitri
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You would think that being unofficially labeled the schools ‘loner’, Dimitri would be hating school a lot. It wasn’t the case though. In fact, he enjoyed learning. It was the people he did not trust. Even individuals who seemed cool to him had ended up disappointing him in the end with their judgment in various areas. So, off the record, he had decided that dealing with them was quite the waste of time. He hadn’t met anyone who proved him wrong yet.


The boy had arrived a bit before class had started, and was sitting with his hood up and scribbling lyrics for songs that, would probably never be properly composed, in his notebook, while people around him interacted. Whenever he reached a stale point in his writing he started tapping his tattooed finger lightly against the paper to find the rhythm again. The introductions went by, but he barely glanced up. There were all kinds of different types, he could tell it by the mere tone of their voices. No one seemed particularly interested in pointing him out, and he rolled with it and continued to work on his black on white.


A boy had taken the seat next to him, and he briefly glanced up. The guy looked harmless, no need for putting up his guard too much. At his introduction he became quite convinced that this guy was the very cheerful type. He turned back to his notebook… but... as he wrote again he pressed too hard and the tip of his pencil broke. He let out an annoyed breath, and attempted to put the lead back in place, but to no avail.


He turned his head over toward the one sitting next to him, probably the first time he showed his face to anyone but his notebook today. “Hey, do you have a pencil sharpener or a spare pencil I can burrow?” he asked him, holding up his broken pencil.


@Chris Montaview

 

[DreamsAreForDreamers]

Danielle watches as everyone introduce themselves. She gotten up today at 5 am so everyone to get to school on time. The twins were an hassle as always. Her other siblings were not easy either. Peter was complaining about taking Eric to kindergarten and Ashley to High School. Ashley was mad about her short shower time. Claiming she need longer time to make sure she's hot. Hazel was as silent as ever. Harry was as loud as ever. Eric tried to go to kindergarten...naked and she had to wrestle with him to get Eric in his clothes. Surprisingly everyone got to their school on time included her.


Dani sees that it's her turn next so she stands up and says "Ummm I'm Danielle Jamie but call me Dani. Call me Danielle and I'll hurt you. I love computers, and that's about it" She sits back down and watches the next person introduce themselves as she yawns