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Realistic or Modern SCHOOL OF BADASSDOM

Mitchell


The class wasn't particularly quiet, but he found himself continuing to read during their work time, not realizing he was quietly reading aloud to himself. “There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well. The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it; and every day confirms my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of merit or sense.” He smiled as his fingers slowly flitted across the pages, the smell of an old library accompanying the text.


The passage itself was very relatable. He cared for his family, but some of them he had no real connection with outside of that familial affection. Humans tended to assume many things upon first glancing at someone. Their social status, appearance, the clothes they choose to wear. All things that have no real connection to a person's quality of character or personality. Yet things that are considered surprisingly important to some people. This silly importance meant that at times people would pretend to be something they were not in order to be seen in a better light. Mitchell didn't see the point in putting on a front in order to be found interesting. It would be awfully tiring to keep track of how to act with each person if that was the way one lived their life.


 
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Alli




Alli blushed a bright pink when the teacher corrected her - she had mistaken him for a female in all her panic. He forgave her for being late, and was then reminded it was second period. She nodded, looking down at her notebooks as he spoke to her. Once he finished, another student spoke up, his Southern accent thick on every word. He was three inches taller than her, and seemed a bit older. (The pics won't show up, what does he look like?)


"O-oh. That was all?" She looked up at him, her blush still lingering on her face. She twirled the tips of a couple hair strands, embarrassed for having been so late. She looked over her schedule to see that the next class was...math. She was already late, but hopefully she hadn't missed much. She nodded in thanks to this new person, apparently known as Colton, and stated her name before turning around to leave. "My name's Alli. Nice meeting you." Once Alli turned on her heel, she left the class of sophomores and freshman, searching the now empty halls of the school for her math class. 'Where is it??' She asked herself, confused with the schedule. For some reason she was having difficulty locating the stupid classroom.



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@lette Mood: Embarrassed/Irritated Location: Hallways



 
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Colton laughed "She must be new". He walked out the class room and made his way to his second class. Slowly walking down the hall not really paying attention to anyone.

 

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She smiled and gently shook hands with the guy.



"What happened to your hand?"





Lucia wondered aloud only to realize that she spoke without thinking once again
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"Sorry if I seem a bit nosey....I just was curious and I kinda asked without thinking. If you don't want to talk about it you don't have to."





She rambled on hoping she didn't upset him. She didn't like angering or upsetting people, especially when she first meets someone. But she often speaks out upon her thoughts without thinking about speaking.




@Rad frog father


 
"Eh," He looked over his crooked fingers. "I like to lay on the floor, a dated a person who liked to wear heavy boots inside." He chuckled a little. "So there I was lying on the floor, relaxing, probably looking fantastic, and here he came with those heavy ass boots that no one likes. Literally no one, they were awful. And they step right on my innocent fingers." He scoffed and shook his head, flexing his fingers. "But anyways, I don't mind you asking, I'm always ready to complain about something." Lane chuckled.


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Lucia giggled as she listened to the boy complain about his ex boyfriend's boots. She smiled and replied,



"Thanks for telling me, and I don't blame you, I'd complain about him every chance I get too!"





She smiled,



"And at least you only have to complain about one guy and his boots, I have 5 older brothers and when they're all home at once hell freezes over."





She says shaking her head at the thought of her brothers and their constant raging wars within the household,






"Anyway enough about them. What year are you? I haven't really seen you too much around school before. Oh! And what class do you have next?"






She chirped curiously.





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"Uhh well." He mumbled as he pulled his backpack onto his lap. "While I find this stupid schedule how about you get a complain card." He laughed quietly. "After listening to me you deserve it." He pulled folders and looked into them, labeling some of them to be even more precise. He had a lot of folders.


@Papier Planes
 

Dimitri



Dimitri had put some stuff in his locker, before he would be heading off to his next class. He put his earbuds in his ears and then started heading down the hall. The old-school Metallica music faintly audible even outside the devices. On his way though, he noticed a girl. She was really standing out the way she was looking visibly confused and around the hall, in obvious need of help. His conscious made him halt his walk. For a moment he wanted to just keep walking, but that seemed to be what everyone was doing, so he figured it wouldn’t hurt to help her.


He pulled out one earbud and approached her, music floating out. Without warning he leaned over her shoulder and looked at the schedule. “Math is down the hall, it’s the room on the left over there,” he told her and pointed. He stood back a bit. “Sorry, you just looked kind of lost.”


@Anaxileah


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Lucia smiled,



"Thanks, I appreciate it."





She replied before starting to describe her everyday life to Lane,






"Well, I love all my brothers and I know they all love me, but it's the weekends when we're all home together that world war Z appears in our household. Mike loves to wake me and the others with a huge prank every Saturday morning, which leads to us all chasing him down and making a mess of the house. After the wake up call I usually go into the living room to watch a few silent films, such as The Kid staring Charlie Chaplin and Sparrows staring Mary Pickford to name a few titles. But after I settle down on the couch hugging my pillow as the movie begins, less than 5 minutes in Lionel feels the need to steal the remote. He steals it and changes the channel, which pretty soon causes me to lurch at him and fight to get the remote. That only adds to the mess that I ultimately end up cleaning up with Mikel on Sunday. And that's just the shirt synopsis of our arguments, if I were to go into detail there'd never be an end."





She sighed shaking her head at the thoughts of her brothers. She looked over at Lane and spoke once more,






"What'd you do over summer vacation?"






@Rad frog father




 
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(Sorry I haven't posted! I've been in and out of hospital for a few weeks! What's happened and where can I jump in?)
 


Alli





Alli jumped when a stranger appeared over her shoulder, giving her directions to the class. "H-huh?" She looked at him, momentarily confused as to what he was saying. He was as tall as her, and had bright blue eyes, as well as a lip piercing and stretch ear rings. His hair was blackish brown with a couple blonde highlights, and he had an earbud in one ear. Once she realized he was giving her directions to her next class, math, she broke out of the confused daze she was in. "Oh! Thank you! My name is Alli, I'm pretty bad with names and faces, so I'm sorry if I've forgotten yours." Alli frowned, trying to remember the student's name. She figured he'd tell her if he saw her later, but she needed to get to class so she wouldn't miss anything. "Thanks once again, but I really should be going. Bye!" She exclaimed, then hurried to the math class. She apologized to the teacher for being late, and sat in the class with her head down and already buried in a notebook.


(Well, my person is 17 too, so math?
@Physiicz)


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@Zyther @Mayfly Mood: Embarrassed/Studious Location: Math classsssss



 
Lane laughed quietly. "You have a small army of siblings, wow." He took out his schedule and looked it over. "I'm a senior, a senior citizen thus the hair and cane. I have science next. Over my summer I did literally nothing, I only played Xbox that's all. You?" He asked as he started putting his things away.
 
Adam delivered a right hook to the punching bag. His knuckles were red and painful but he pushed himself. He launched a nasty kick and then with enough force and velocity to knock a man cold he punched the bag. His fist went right through it. He sighed as he pulled it out.


"Bloody hell. This is absolute bollocks! Third god damn time this week!" he shouted into the room. He was currently in the gym were he would practise in a free period. Adam was technically a jock but he hated that people though he was. Yes he was really into sports but he wasn't a brain dead jock like all those other football playing jocks. He hated them as well, thought there were big and hard but then one got too cocky and Adam pooped him a good one on his nose. Still looks like he got hit by a bus.


Adam un hooked the bag and with little effort he hefted it over his shoulder. Adam was strong for his age. He could easily floor someone older than him even without being a black belt. He dumped it in the corner of the padded room and walked out of the door to the main gym were all the weights, tread mills etc lay. He flexed his biceps before jogging over to the changing rooms where he peeled off his sweat covered tank top and shorts. He hopped into the shower and ten minutes later he was on his way to Math.


He was sporting a white t-shirt with a leather jacket and black jeans with a pair of battered converse on his feet. He couldn't give two shits about what people thought of him. And even if he did, he would just fuck them up. Adam walked down the corridor with his bag slung over his shoulder and his skateboard under his arm. As he neared Math he popped his ear phones in and turned on the music before walking in. He tall muscular frame entered the door way and he swaggered to the back of the class where he found and empty seat.
 
“That’s okay…” he said. Dimitri put his hands in the pockets as the girl rushed off to the class. Well, he supposed he could have a pretty intimidating look at first glance that could scare people off. How effective. He had barely had a chance to inform her that he was going to the same class. Oh well. He put the other earbud back in his ear and continued toward the room. He entered and took a seat in the back and started pulling out his things for the lecture.
 



"100 pages? Well I'm gonna have to start reading as soon as possible!" He huffed, giving Izume a light punch to the shoulder. He returned the sketchbook but not before taking one last look at the pencil sketches.


"You better brace yourself, when I make them they're going to be...violent." He said it with a bite, as if he planned on making real life snuff films or something. "Say, you don't happen to have a pen or pencil I can borrow do you?"
 
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Name: Kimberlyh Stone


Age: 17


Gender: Female


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Sexuality: Bisexual


Relationships: Just broke up with her boyfriend because he cheated on her.


Stereotype: Vegan. Skinny. Tomboy. Extrovert.


Personality: Kim has always since she was a child had a strong attitude and she has never been afraid to say her opinion. A lot of times she gets into trouble and fights because of it, but she always wins. Her patience lasts long and she never gives up. She always seeks attention, therefore when the time comes she's always the first to do something crazy to show other who she is. Kim is good on getting to know new people and she's a typical extrovert. Since she was a little girl she has always found it funnies to hang out with boys and has always been into more "boy" kind of things like skateboarding and basketball, and also dress in "boy" kind of clothes.


Background: Kimberlyhs parents died during a war in her home country when she was five years old therefore she moved to live with her aunt and uncle and their four sons. Because of that she's never get the attention she needs from her parents and her aunt and uncle never really kept an eye on her during childhood. She then never learned the usual rules every child needs to learn as "You're not allowed to be out after midnight hours". But Kim doesn't see that as a negative thing, she likes to be young and free and live in the moment. The negative point of it all is that because of the freedom Kim got it lead her to some dangerous stuff such as drugs and rubbers and a lot of other illegal things.


Other(Optional): Kim is not very often in school, she thinks school is for losers and find other things that are a lot more fun and interesting in her opinion. She got a lot of friends but usually is mostly alone and exploring the world. Her dream is to go to space someday. Marriage and children is not on her "to-do-list, instead she really wants to travel and party. She is also a vegan, not of environment reasons but animal reasons.


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[QUOTE="sanna montgomery]Name: Kimberlyh Stone
Age: 17


Gender: Female


Appearance(any pictures):


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Sexuality: Bisexual


Relationships: Just broke up with her boyfriend because he cheated on her.


Stereotype: Vegan. Skinny. Tomboy. Extrovert.


Personality: Kim has always since she was a child had a strong attitude and she has never been afraid to say her opinion. A lot of times she gets into trouble and fights because of it, but she always wins. Her patience lasts long and she never gives up. She always seeks attention, therefore when the time comes she's always the first to do something crazy to show other who she is. Kim is good on getting to know new people and she's a typical extrovert. Since she was a little girl she has always found it funnies to hang out with boys and has always been into more "boy" kind of things like skateboarding and basketball, and also dress in "boy" kind of clothes.


Background: Kimberlyhs parents died during a war in her home country when she was five years old therefore she moved to live with her aunt and uncle and their four sons. Because of that she's never get the attention she needs from her parents and her aunt and uncle never really kept an eye on her during childhood. She then never learned the usual rules every child needs to learn as "You're not allowed to be out after midnight hours". But Kim doesn't see that as a negative thing, she likes to be young and free and live in the moment. The negative point of it all is that because of the freedom Kim got it lead her to some dangerous stuff such as drugs and rubbers and a lot of other illegal things.


Other(Optional): Kim is not very often in school, she thinks school is for losers and find other things that are a lot more fun and interesting in her opinion. She got a lot of friends but usually is mostly alone and exploring the world. Her dream is to go to space someday. Marriage and children is not on her "to-do-list, instead she really wants to travel and party. She is also a vegan, not of environment reasons but animal reasons.


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Mitchell


Overhearing the question behind him, Mitchell dug out a rather plain looking black pencil and turned to look at the boys sitting at the desk directly behind his, holding out the writing implement. "Is this fine? I know you weren't asking me, but..." his smile was crooked and a bit nervous, but if he didn't reach out from time to time, he'd never make any friends. Besides, the guy who had just been talking seemed really cool.


His other hand carefully held the place he was reading in his book, fingers pressed to the edge of the pages in hopes of not accidentally bending it's spine to the point of damaging it. He looked at the older teen's expression, which seemed carefree despite the tough, greaser-esq appearance he sported. "I'm Mitchell by the way. Though uhh, I feel like I made enough of an impression in my last class that people won't forget that anytime soon." his nervous smile turned to a look of mortification at the thought that everyone's first impression of him would be forever burned into their minds as 'that twitchy book nerd'. Well, there was no easy way to change the past, so he just had to keep his head down and power through toward the future instead.





@Jaw Breaker
 
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He'd been staring at Izume's hair blankly when a voice from in front of him spoke. When Craig looked up, it was the pinch-able little bookworm kid from his first period. He gently took the black pencil and smiled. "Salut Sir Mitchel, Craig's the name, being a handsome devil is the game." He flashed Mitchel a childish grin and a giggle. The guy was no less then have Craig's size, and he had to bite his lip to keep from giggling.


Craig leaned back quickly pulled out a few books, his favorites, Red Dragon, Salem's Lot, The Amityville Horror, and The Girl Next Door. "Hey, you like books right? You wouldn't mind if I gave you some donations would you? Nothing that special just a few books taking up space in my backpack."



@JohnNeko
 
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Izume kinda stiffened at the light punch Craig had given him. "Haha, yeah it updates every Friday, so hurry! Hehe." He said as he laughed awkwardly.


'Deer lord man! You sound like a dork! Stop giggling!' He thought to himself.


"Yay! Extra violent, just the way I like it!" Actually, if we are being honest here, Izume doesn't really like horror films! His parents force him to watch stuff like that, hopeing it will help him get over his fear. So Izume is a big butt lier! But we're just gonna blame it on....Craig being cute. Yeah, that sounds about right!


Izume was about to give Craig a pencil but he remembered he had given his last one to that other kid in his first class! Luckily there was another kid who had a pencil. He hadn't met this kid yet, he must have missed his introduction. But he saw him in his last class.



I guess at both of you?



@Jaw Breaker @JohnNeko
 
Mitchell


At the greeting, the tips of Mitchell's ears turned slightly red. He supposed handsome devil was an apt description of the taller male. Turning momentarily to his desk, he slide a bookmark into his novel before closing it. "It's nice to meet you both." he faced the pair again, their teacher clearly too absorbed to say anything to the three of them for talking. Noting the small chuckle, he felt his ears only getting warmer, cursing the fact he didn't have long hair like the Asian boy to hide his tells.


One by one, books were pulled out of Craig's bag, to Mitchell's delight. He looked at the books, and then back up with wide, expressive eyes. He never was good at hiding his actual feelings or opinions. "Are you sure? They're all in such good condition." Fingers trailed over one of the covers, looking the book over. 'Salem's Lot' the title read. Surprisingly, he hadn't read any of these. "Are they all yours?" He was eager to pick up something new but hadn't gotten around to borrowing anything from the school library just yet. Weird how such a great opportunity had fallen into his lap. But he wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth.





@Chris Montaview ^^
 



Craig took note of Mitchell's blushing, and even laughed a little to himself. "I like to keep 'em in good condition ya know? Why by something and let it decay so quickly? I bought most of them at the bookstore downtown, even spent some time there working. " He pointed to one book specifically, The Girl Next Door and its rather disturbing cover. "That one is one of my favorites. Based on the real life murder of Sylvia Likens. The movie was pretty scary too." Craig turned and rested his eyes on Izume's. He was never one to stray away from eye contact. If anything, he loved it. Nothing else would feel so real, so.. raw. He couldn't help but smile, this was heaven for him. Sitting between the two most attractive guys in his class.



@Chris Montaview
 
Mitchell


One by one, he gingerly picked up the books and stacked them on his desk. "In that case, I'll be sure to get them back to you as soon as I am done reading. Would a week suffice?" He couldn't remember the last time he'd borrowed a book from anyone outside of a librarian, so he hoped taking these precious books for a whole week wouldn't be too long. Though there was also a party soon...so he would have to manage his reading time wisely to read all four novels while staying on top of his school work and going to the party he had somehow been convinced to attend.


He looked back up at Craig and Izume. Well, what's the harm in asking?


"Hey. Jessaline somehow...convinced me to go to this party she's throwing. Will either of you be in attendance? I don't really have any friends here and it would be nice to have a few familiar faces." he rubbed the back of his neck. Wow, way to go cool kid. Broadening one's horizons by admitting just how socially inept you are. Truly the best of ways for a guy to talk to a pair of good looking fellows. "..Though I'm sure the both of you have more interesting plans." he added, in hopes of not seeming like he was trying to guilt them into going for his sake. They barely knew Mitchell after all.





@Chris Montaview
 
Izume smiled at Craig when he looked back at him. He turned back to answer Mitchell.


"Nope, I never have anything to do! I'll go to the party with you!" Izume had gotten a text about a party. "But now that I think about it...how did they know my number?!" Izume thought for a second, he frowned. He was really confused now.





@JohnNeko @Jaw Breaker
 



Craig bit his lip at the though of a large gathering. While he did have plans, a chance at going to a party with two other guys was not a chance he was planning on passing up. "I'd be up for it I guess, it wouldn't hurt to try." With a smile, Craig pulled out two slips of paper and wrote a seven digit number on each of them. He passed one to Izume and the other,to Mitchell. "It's my number, text me when you guys would like to go to the party."
 

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