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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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