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Realistic or Modern The Wanted


Role Play Rating:




  • M - Mature (17+)


Role Play Status:



Open - Accepting



Welcome to the High School for the Wanted


You grew up being the 'Bad Kid'



Either you were flipping off the principle or you were always late to class.



You never cared for school. Ever.



But you're talented. Boy are you talented.



People see your potential, but you just don't care.



So you are sent to a different high-school.



A High School for the Wanted.



You're parents break the news to you, but you hardly blink.



Just another shitty school. And then you receive a letter:



Dear ________,


You may have realized that maybe you're not the best student in the world. Probably the worst. So, with your parent's permission, we are transporting you to our school. But don't reject us right away.


Our school has a new system that was made for students like you.



Talents but corrupt students.



Your talents may be:



Singing



Acting



Technology



Sports



Designer



Make-up



Stunts



Dancing



Artist



Directer



Writer/Editor



Music



Instruments



Comedian



and



Illusions/Magic



We hope you accept our invitation and joining us at the High School for the Wanted



Sincerely, HSFW



Now it is up to you to accept the invitation or not.



The school is like any other school.






It has two floors. On the outside it has a lot of glass windows, making it appear modern. It has bushes along the perimeter of the building. It's colors are a dark brown and a cream color. Then there's the glass that looks blue and the green plants.






Anyway, now to the inside. There are two floors like I've said before, and on the bottom floor there is the office. This is where you go to ask questions about the school and the old mean lady will answer them. Then there the gym and pool, bathrooms, auditorium with a stage for acting, and dorms and classrooms. On the second floor there is a common room which the TV, stereo, and all those electronics are. Then there's an art room, computer room, dance room, and a room made for every talent.



Then outside there is a football field, soccer field, tennis court, and a basketball court.



RULES:



1.)
Follow all RpNation rules!If you haven't read them please do so


2.)
No killing each other without my permission. Please contact me if you want to kill off your person or someone else's. May sure it is okay with everyone


3.)
No big events without my permission or me being absent.I must be here at the moment when it starts and make sure it's cool with me. I like ideas from others and I'm not strict about these ideas.


4.)
No Mary-Sues!meaning that no flawless cover girl (or guy) people.


5.)
No leaving me! Realize that once you sign up with this role-play you are expected to stay in the role-play, so unless you're moving or whatever, stay with us. I don't want to be singing 'Baby come back, you can blame it all on me'


6.)
Have fun!That means don't not have fun. If that made sense.


7.)
Oh yes and cursing is allowed! But don't over do it


If you need to contact me, contact me at 1-800-
@RadioActive


8:30 Tuesday



Isabel was starring at the letter. So apparently she was too bad of a student to attend regular school? Retarded. She crumbled the paper in her hand and bit her lip. "Well, let's go see what this school is like." She stood up from her chair and walked to closet. She opened it silently and grabbed her hip hop wedges. She loved them to death. Slipping them on, she wondered if anyone was awake in her house. None of her family were morning people and 8:00 was early for them. Maybe Isabel would be lucky not to run into her siblings as she left, because they would attack her with questions. Isabel reached for her backpack and walked to the garage door. Home free? No, more like I'm heading off to jail. She turned the door knob and unlocked her red Jeep. It's engine roared to life and the garage door opened. "Okay. Come on vamomos." She smiled as she quoted Dora the Explora, a tv show she's been forced to watch because of her siblings. Isabel pushed on the gas pedal, and she was off to go find the school of the Wanted. What a weird name.


Luke's eyes flung open. Crap. He'd fallen asleep in the shower. His hair was dripping as the water hit it. "Crap." He now said out loud and he flicked the water off. He reached for his towel and tried to get out, but somehow mis-stepped and he slipped. He saw the ground get bigger, as he fell. Well shit he thought. Luke felt the shock of pain shoot up his arm. "Ah!" He winced. Luke struggle to get back up, but he did it. He quickly dressed himself and quickly put on deodorant and tooth paste. He left the bathroom while putting on his socks. Luke grabbed his backpack and his Convert shoes. "Bye Ma!" He yelled as he ran out the door. He climbed on his motorcycle and slipped on his helmet. Luke kicked up the kickstand and turned of the machine. Letting go of the clutch, he jolted forward. First day of school. Hurray.

 
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Des awoke to the not so gentle push of Roy, the middle brother. This was answered with an all too called for fiat in his face. Ah mornings. The tall tan skinned and brown haired boy winced, hitting the wall behind him.


"Des! Really? Good morning to you too."


"Your turn to wake us up?" She asked with more life but obviously not going to apologise.


"Yep, your going to your retard school" says the one who dropped out at age 16, "shower and grab your bike."


Des merely laughed and rolled her eyes as she complied. The washed and brushed her hair throwing on a navy blue tank top with a baggy cream sweater and jean shorts. jer shoes were leather sandals. She grabbed her army green bag and jumped on hee bike, wondering who the hell would want a hopeless mind like hers at their school.
 
Raven sat quietly at the table and ate her waffles as she listened to her parents talk about bills and money. If they start fighting, I'm leaving no matter what they say. Of course she had thought about running away previous times but it had gotten worse during the past few months. Raven got up and took her now empty plate to the kitchen and did her daily dish washing. When she finished and dried her hands when she spotted an envelope, addressed to her, lying on the kitchen counter. She looked at her parents briefly. Still occupied with each other. She slipped it off the counter and bounded up the stairs to her room. Sitting on the bed, Raven opened the letter and begin reading it carefully. "Strange name for a school, but I suppose it's worth checking out. Can't be worse than the hellhole I go to now." She slid on her red knee high converse and threw her backpack over her left shoulder and her guitar case over her right. After grabbing her keys, Raven when downstairs and out the front door without saying a word to her parents, and she threw her stuff in the back seat before getting in. Hearing the engine of her blue camaro, she backed out of the driveway and headed to the school for the Wanted.

 
Kelly woke up with a jolt; the first thing she realized was that she woke up fifteen minutes late. She sighed and groaned, her arm reaching over to her nightstand to grab the acceptance letter to the weird school she had been invited to. Her eyes skimmed over it once, twice. She hurried out of bed and washed her face and brushed her teeth. Then she changed into the pale pink dress with a black peter pan collar, adding on black tights and army boots. Her soft champagne pink hair was brushed and let loose, with the side bangs swept naturally over her forehead. She would tie it back later with a hair tie, so she kept two on her left wrist. A pocket watch necklace hung around her neck. She had prepared her materials yesterday in a red backpack, which she slung over one shoulder. On her way out, she grabbed her baggy black hoodie, snacks, and car keys. The seventeen year old girl got into her blue Honda Civic, threw her stuff in the passenger seat, and tied the black hoodie around her waist before starting the car. She slipped on her dreaded glasses and put a granola bar in her mouth before driving off towards the school. She hadn't bothered waking up her parents; they had been disappointed in her change from studious to popular and disliked this 'school for the wanted'. In their minds, she wasn't troubled.
 
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Lys bolted upright in bed when he heard his bedroom door hit the wall. Through still sleep-crusted eyes he could make out the silhouette of his father beating a hasty retreat. He narrowed his eyes in annoyance. Bastard couldn't even greet his own son, he thought to himself, ruffling his hair with his hands. Figures.


It was a day for new starts, though; he didn't have time to whine about his father. He had to get ready for his new school, which in all honesty he was dreading. "The Wanted"? What was it, a prison camp? He pulled a white shirt covered in yellow lightning bolts over his head and donned his ripped black jeans. Sliding his chained wallet into his back pocket, he sighed. It was just about time to be heading out. He slipped the sleeves of a soft deep purple sweatshirt over his arms as he grabbed an apple from the table, ignoring his father, who glared up at him from the far seat. He wasn't in the mood for a fight today.


The door to his pale green VW Beetle closed with a loud ca-chunk, and he started the engine, listening in for a second to its unreliable rumbling before heading off to the school.
 
Luke parked his motorcycle, kicking down the stand. He glanced up to see what the building looked like. It was wide and tall, with multiple glass windows. Modern is a nice look he thought to himself and he slid his helmet off his head. He walked onto the sidewalk, his shoes making the slightest noise as he walked. Luke was stereotypical about this school, so he didn't want the go inside and be attacked from tons of questions and creepy old ladies asking him to fill things out. That's what happened at his old school and he didn't want to experience it again. So instead Luke decided to sit on a stone bench near the entrance of the school. He pulled of his backpack and placed it on the floor near him, and stripped off his jacket. It was a little hot, and his jacket wasn't helping him cool off. Underneath the jacket, he was a tee shirt that was a plain any color with small sports of white of them. He also had black jeans that sagged only a little. Luke leaned forward, and laced together his fingers and waited for others to arrive.


Isabel sucked at parking. In fact she sucked at driving. It took her a least four times to pass her drivers test. And now she had to park her car at this new school. Which looked cool. Tons of glass. Hm, looks like someone might vandalize it. She grinned only slightly. She parked as if she was drunk, and then got out of the car. Hopefully I don't get a ticket of the first day. She grabbed her backpack and slung it over her shoulder. Making her way to the doors, she noticed someone sitting on the bench. "Hello." She said with a shakier voice then she intended it to be. "Do we go in." The boy looked at her and said he was waiting for others to come. "Okay. Then I guess I will too." Isabel sat next to him, but not to close, and placed her backpack down. She sighed and made sure her hair was okay. She could tell just by sitting here and waiting, that today was going to be a long day.
 
Raven sighed as she pulled into the parking lot just as "Your Betrayal" by Bullet for my Valentine started playing. She decided to park closer to the school rather than farther and sat in her car listening to the song while she inspected the school. Glass. Glass everywhere. My specialty. She smiled devilishly at the thought and closed her eyes momentarily. Just as the last chords rang throughout the car, she shut it off and stepped out. Raven grabbed her backpack and case out of the backseat before locking the car. After sitting the stuff next to her, she adjusted her black ripped skinny jeans and black graphic tee shirt. She glanced in the side view mirror checking her makeup and ran her fingers through her red-streaked hair; then, she picked her stuff up, slinging them over either shoulder and headed towards the entrance. Noticing two people sitting outside, she sat her case down carefully with her backpack right by it and leaned against a nearby post looking at them. "Do we just wait around or go in?"
 
Lux let out a deep sigh "this school's meant to be different we will see" Lux said thinking aloud as he pulled around the corner on his motorbike it was a green kawasaki ninja 300 and the school came into sight. He headed towards the parking lot and took a long look around to try and get used to the school he would now be. He parked his bike in the parking lot he saw a group of people sitting outside so he took his glasses off and cleaned them before taking his keys out of the ignition and put his glasses back on. He picked up his bag and slung it over his shoulder before heading towards the group of people waiting outside. When he got near them he stopped for a moment having a look at them before he started to walk again. "we not allowed to enter or something" Lux said very carefree 'everyone at this school meant to be alike in some way this is going to be different he thought to his self.
 
Des finally made it to school, via bike. Long lanky legs nearly tangled as she got off and walked to the school. Looking at it, she saw itwas actually not so horrible looking. As though they put a lot of funding and care into its creation, she couldnt help but feel it was in vain.


Des walkedbher bike intothe bike rack and took out her army green chain to secure it. She walked on by until reaching a bench outside with others waiting. Were they nervous? She really didnt care. "Why wait?" She asked curiously.
 
((Hey guys, I made the Map now and you can see what some of the school looks like and what's in it))


Isabel looked up to see others had arrived. "Uh..." She began, feeling that her answer was rather stupid. "Well... I just was waiting for others... I guess. He is too." She jerked her thumb at the boy sitting by her, who's name she hadn't asked for yet. "I'm Isabel by the way." She stood up and grabbed her backpack. Isabel counted everyone who had arrived so far. Six she thought her herself. Is that it? I mean, if it is then there's less than I expected. Isabel smiled slightly, and ran her fingers through her long brown hair.


Luke lifted his eyes. He was going to say why he was staying out her, but Isabel had already done it. "I'm Luke." He said after Isabel was finished talking. Everyone was standing, but Luke didn't want to. Luke wasn't even sure about this school, so he didn't want to be jumping right into it. He wanted to take 'baby steps' into this school. Make sure it wasn't full of cops and that this school wasn't a rip off. Because if it was, Luke just wasted his whole morning. Luke sat there, waiting for others to speak and to finally get the courage to go inside.
 
Raven didn't really feel like talking to these strangers, but she could deal with introducing herself. "Nicolette or Raven. I really don't care what you call me," she said blandly. She knelt down and unzipped her plain black backpack and retrieved a pen and a notebook from it. Opening it near the front, Raven took the cap of the pen off with her teeth and kept it there as she started writing, furrowing her brows occasionally. She flipped the page and continued writing. After she finished, she closed the notebook and the pen before tucking it under her arm and slinging her backpack over her shoulder.
 
Luke raised his eyebrows. "Are you planning on being a secretary or something?" He asked Nicolette. Luke finally decided to stand up, and he reached for his box of cigarettes in his pocket and grabbed one. He flicked open his lighter and lit his cigarette. He wasn't a huge smoker, but sometimes he needed to relax by taking one. Plus, it was another excuse for not going inside the building. Luke put his lighter away, along with the cigarette box. He pulled his cigarette out of his mouth and puffed the smoke out, and then put the cigarette back in.


Isabel coughed. "Really dude?" She asked, plugging her nose and waving the smoke away from her face. "You just ruined this." She walked towards the door. "I'll be inside." She pushed the doors, but they didn't budge. "What? Is it locked?" But then she pulled it and it opened easily. "Oh." She blushed, but tried to keep her cool as she walked inside. The door closed behind her. "Okay. Let's see what this school is made of." She walked forward and into the office. "Hello?" She called out for someone. But no one came. "Um..." She ran her fingers through her hair, and walked out. "I guess I'll wander."
 
Lux felt like he may as well introduce his self since everyone else is. "The name's Lux but most just call me LL" Lux said in a carefree bored voice as in he was half there and half wasn't. He took off his glasses and cleaned them because of the smoke coming from the boy smoking "Yeah thanks for fogging up my glasses with your smoke it's so helpful you know it's not like I need them to see or anything is it" Lux said very agitated at the boy smoking next to him.
 
Rick grinned. "It's a pleasure." His was almost done with the cigarette, and pulled out out of his mouth. Walking to the garbage, he yawned. "So, why are you here?" He glanced at Lux, asking him what he'd done before. Vandalism? Skipping? Violence? Rick was curious. Maybe that was one reason he ended up here. He threw away the cigarette and then turned to Lux, or LL, and waited for an answer. He shoved his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall. It was starting to get hotter and hotter. Geez, I hope I don't die by heat. Hopefully the school was AC.
 
"I skipped, i did Vandalism, Violence but mostly i get sent here because of hacking i hacked into my old schools system"Lux answered bored "what about you what was your name Luke something like that what you get sent in here for" Lux asked not really caring but he didn't feel like going inside just yet so he was just making conversation. 'Dam this heat in fact death by heat probably a better way to go then going to this school actually most likely more fun as well' Lux was thinking to himself looking at the sky.
 
Raven couldn't help but smile a bit at the reactions considering the smell didn't bother her. She looked up at Luke and laughed slightly, "More like songwriting. Besides arson, drinking, and vandalism, my music is what I'm good at, and being at a new place to call a death trap isn't stopping me." She ran her fingers through her hair as she leaned back and pulled a nearly empty flask out of the side pocket of her backpack. She opened it and brought it to her lips and threw her head back quickly as she felt the burning sensation shoot down her throat. After pulling it away and closing the container, Raven stuffed it back where she got it and crossed her arms.
 
Kelly parked her car with ease as she entered the parking lot. She tossed the car keys into her backpack, then slung the red backpack over her shoulder. She wasn't tall or particularly strong, and the door had a tendency to get stuck, so she had to kick it open. She took off her glasses and put them in her backpack before tightening the hoodie around her waist and heading towards the school. She ran a hand throught her hair, taking in the school. It was neat and clean, and overall very nice looking. She had expected a creepy, prison-like school but this was a surprisingly pleasant change. There were more cars than people so she figured that it was safe to go inside (or maybe not, since it did seem pretty empty). There were two guys outside conversing, and she gave them an amused look before giving the door a test push. As it opened, she went inside. She walked to the office, hoping to get some information about her schedule and whatnot. However, as she approached the office, a girl was coming out, saying something about wandering. "Is there anyone in the office yet?" she asked the girl.
 
Raven picked up her case and sat down on the previously occupied bench. She opened it and carefully laid the notebook down on the nylon grand auditorium acoustic guitar and closed it back making sure it was locked. Raven stood up and decided to take the shorter of the straps to carry it. She sighed quietly to herself. Can't get worse than this. She adjusted her backpack and finally got the courage to go to the entrance. Pulling on the door, she walked in and looked around at the decor. Shifting her eyes to the desk across the room, she asked, "Hello?!"
 
"Call me Des." Destiny said with a small and lopsided grin. She lifted a long thin arm and scratched the back of her head. "Now.. you wanna head in? I don't think the schools gonna kill anyone." She offered not as aggressive as her word choice. She lacks eloquence in her language but her laid back attitude carries. Raven Lux and Rick didn't seem that bad.. ignoring what they already 'fessed up to. She started walking inside, and decided to share as well. "Not too violent or keen on stealing myself.. but Ive been in my fair share of fights and have pretty much given up. Nice school though. Seems more like a gifted program than a detention hall if you ask me."
 
Lys pulled into the school lot just as the Beetle began to shudder. He scoffed and pushed the door open with slight difficulty. "Friggin' piece of crap," he mumbled, kicking the tire. He pulled his messenger bag from the passenger seat and slung it over his shoulder. He rubbed the strap gently before starting off towards the school. He couldn't help but notice how much of it was covered in glass. In spite of himself, he smiled. Brilliant, really, building a school of such easily breakable, paintable, scratchable material for the juvie kids. Here's to betting at least one of those windows was going to be obliterated by lunchtime.


He pulled his hood to obscure his face, noticing the kids sitting on the benches out front. Ordinarily, he would have strutted past with his chin high, but today he was already too exhausted. He pulled open the doors, wasting no time and trying to find a locker before anything else. He didn't even know if they had lockers here, but he didn't really want to have his possibly-combustive bag bouncing on his hip all day.
 
Isabel twirled around. "Huh?" She asked, and then saw someone standing there. "Oh. No. At least I don't think so. I didn't see anyone in there." She pointed to the office. "Maybe the school's dead." She smiled. That would be cool. Because then she, along with everyone, could trash the school. Oh man, that would rock. She smiled slightly to herself. But then went back to reality. Isabel shrugged. "Want to wandering around with me?" Then other people came in. "Oh hey." She waved to them.


Luke grinned. "I would do tons of things, flipping off the teacher and skipping, but I could always get myself out of it." Luke paused. "I can act." He said, mentioning his special talent. "And also do stunt stuff." Luke said this, and realized how fit he was for TV. He could act, and also be a stunt man. Perfect. He thought to himself. Luke ran his fingers through his hair, and glanced up at LL.
 
Kelly grinned with excitement at the girl. "A dead school would be awesome." And a mess. But she kept that thought to herself. She silently reminded herself of all the absolutely wicked pranks she had pulled without much hesitation. She pushed the thoughts and fears aside and nodded at the girl. She wanted to explore the school herself, and having someone with her would be even better. "Sure, and we can see if anyone's even here while we're at it." She brushed a lock of champagne pink hair behind her ear and took a look down the hallway. "Where should we go first?" Then she saw a few others shuffling in and smiled. A dead school was awesome, and the more 'wanted' kids there were in the dead school the better.
 
Des grinned when she heard "stunt stuff". She couldn't help but find Luke sort of cool. She herself was all for stunts. She tried to start a parkour club at her old school but lacked the grades to maintain a club. She remembered her skate and long boarding days as well. So much fun.. and so little consequence since she was relied on. "Yeah? Sweet. I like stunts too.. got in so much trouble for climbing school buildings and skating on property but they tolerated for the sake of the sports department. Turns out theres a limit though. huh?" She said with a mild chuckle at the memory. She really had no aspirations whatsoever.


Upon seeing others, she waved and grinned. "Hey. More people... a dead school?" She questioned what was overheard.
 
Raven held the book close to her as she walked up to Isabel and the pink-haired girl not knowing her name. "Is there like anyone here? It seems too deserted to be a school," she stated looking to either side of her. She looked to the pink-haired stranger and held her hand out, "Nicolette or Raven. Either work and I really don't care."
 
"Hey maybe we could make a team you do the acting and ill be the tech guy who does your special effects and stuff who knows me might even make a great team." Lux said sarcastically and he started to smirking a little as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone "Ha not a chance " Lux muttered to himself as he started to type rapidly on his phone before he put it away.
 

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