Realistic or Modern Westbrook

[Dazzle]

Carter:

She put her sunglasses back on her head and squinted her eyes. She was very confused by the need to keep babbling, but she took his hand and shook it. "Carter. And no thanks, I already have some" She pulled her advil out of her pocket to show him, and slid it back away. 'I'm fine. Its seriously nothing I can't handle." She took another swig from her VW, she just needed to get hydrated again and she'd start to feel a lot better. "Don't you have somewhere to be? I mean lunch is almost over."

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[KingofAesir]

Xenon
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Xenon smiled and put his medicine away, glad that this Carter seemed to be on top of things herself. He slung his backpack back around to its rightful place and turned his attention back to Carter. He didn't technically have anywhere to be but he would like to go to the art room. Xenon glanced down the hall momentarily and then back to Carter, deciding it better to try and actually socialize than to hide himself away.


"No, actually, I have a free period next so I've got no where to be." He smiled a broad and impossibly bright smile, but his hands fidgeted nervously with his backpack straps, "Do, uh, do you? Sorry, if I'm bothering you I kind if have a tendency to ramble and keep people too long. I'm not very good at keeping myself from talking too much but I've been working on it and now I'm doing it again." Xenon stopped himself and sucked in a breath through his nose.


"I'm sorry if I'm keeping you or being annoying. Um, what are you working on?" He asked, referring to the book in her lap, "Maybe I can help?" She probably wouldn't want his help but he saw no harm in being nice. Xenon had always tried his best to be as nice as possible, even if he wasn't the best at talking anyway.

Dazzle

 

[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Shiloh Mitchel ~

"Well...I can annoy my little sisters and I can get the jars off the top shelf in the kitchen for mom when she asks so I guess it's helpful, but people always think I'm a jackass cause I'm tall..." He shrugged his shoulders, "I like to think I'm not, but I can be when I choose to. Probably a good thing I wasn't in the cafeteria, I'd have stuck my nose in something I shouldn't have been and got in trouble so I'm glad I had you around to distract me." He flashed his thousand watt smile down at her, "It was really nice to meet you Eli, I'd love to talk some more soon." They had arrived at her destination, "I uh... Would you like my phone number.. so we could uh talk?" He rubbed the back of his neck then his arms sheepishly with a coy little grin.

Dozeji

~ Hajar Giles ~

"I know I'd like it on the back of my left hand but I'm torn... I love demons and skulls and stuff... But these roses right here are just so beautiful." Hajar touched the picture lightly, she was very much like a rose she thought. beautiful to look at but would fuck you up if you got to close. "What do you think?" She glanced over at him, her dark eyes giving him a curious look.

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[Dak]

Ryan had listened to Hajar's predicament. Roses or a skull. The skull would be sweet. A cool headed girl with a srocking skull on her hand. Or she could go with a very feminie set of roses. Her rough and tough exteriour would softened just a little with the roses. Roses were always interesting to go with. It would show that she had a soft side. Ryan was perpelexed. He scratched his chin. "Hmmmm. It really depends. Do you wanna badass skull, or a beautiful design of roses." He said looking at the roses again. "I'm leaning towards the Roses. You know, badass girl with roses on her hand. Meaning she's got a soft side, but could still kick your ass type." He said.

"Yeah, I like the roses. It would show that you're tough, but not to tough." He said putting his hand on her shoulder. "That's what I think atleast." He said smiling. Whatever she wanted to get, it was going to be interesting to see what she got. He liked the roses. They wouldn't be that hard to do and would look beautiful on Hajar. It almost fit her. Beautiful girl with a rough and dangerous edge. She was a rose, and those would be hers.
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[Winona]

Ash
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Madison was certainly confident, and a little weird. Not usually the kind of person that Ash hung around with, but she had to admit, it was a nice change of course. She laughed as he attempted the cheer, shaking her head. "Not bad but uh, you're a little tense. And not at all flexible, kind of like a..." Ash paused, trying to think of something inflexible. "I guess like a really old dude."

"You gotta kinda just..." Ash stopped talking, and jumped into the air, easily doing a mid air split. She'd been practicing for years at this point, and had gotten good at it. "Anyway, teach me how to like... properly dribble the ball instead of chanting about pizza." Well, at least Madison managed to distract her.​

 

[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

"You know Ryan..." Hajar gave him a long thoughtful look, "I absolutely love the way you think." She gave him a smile, not a rough one but a real genuine smile that made her usually dark and serious face light up. As soon as that smile was there though, she pushed it deep back down into the depths of her soul, letting the resting bitch face that was her usual mask. "You're gonna love the twist I pull though, come on Jimmy." She gave Ryan's arm a rub before disappearing into the backroom with the artist. It took a little time but it was definitely worth the effort and the cash she dipped out, "Well... What do you think love?" Her British accent was practically purring of her tongue as she sauntered over to him, extending her left hand out.



Dak

~ Phoenix Wilson ~

"Fuck you Alex, I can do what I want when I want!" The fiery little red headed man screeched and slammed the door to the school theater with a loud crack, causing everyone in the hall to turn and look at Phoenix but he just continued to huff and puff in rage. This was only the next act in a long standing series called "Alex Bisch and Phoenix Wilson Break Up, a descent into gay madness, part three" and Phoenix had just thrown one of the most glorious temper tantrums in the history of the Westbrook High Theater departments. "I need to find Grace..." His Irish accent grumbled in his throat as he totted off to find her. his poncho was starting to feel heavy now but he loved fashion way to much to pull it off. resigning himself to suffer in dignity, or agony whatever came first. "Grace! Grace!" He wailed as he tumbled into the girl's bathroom, absolutely no respect for anyone in the room, "Alex wants me to change my twitter name now!" Phoenix cried, throwing his hand sup in despair, yes that is what the glorious tantrum was about. A girl glared at him as she came out of a stall, speed walking out of the bathroom, "At least wash your hands!" He yelled out the losing door, "So rude..."

Soap​

 

[Dazzle]

Carter

"Studying... For english.." She wasn't really used to the company, she was mostly ignored around school, but she liked it that way to some degree.. Her friends were all outside of westbrook. And they weren't exactly what most would call friends. "It starts in like 10 minutes, and I'm cramming prior"
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Mads
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He picked the ball back up and tossed it to her. "Yea I should probably keep both feet on the ground unless I'm dunking." He laughed shaking his head and running a hand back through his hair, thinking about how ridiculous he must of looked. "Basically you want to palm the ball, just use your finger tips to bounce the ball, and your wrist controls the speed and direction the ball goes. And keeps you from bouncing it into the ceiling." He hid a laugh and took a couple steps back and pretended to protect his face from any incoming balls. "just kidding" He smiled

Winona

 

[Dak]

Ryan was surprised when she walked out. It was a very fitting tattoo. A rose made out of money. She was a theif so she would see a lot of money in the day. "It's fits you very, very well." He said smiling at her. "You know what I think is beautiful, tattoos... and a huge weakness is a girl with tattoos." He said lightly touching Hajar's chocolate skin. "I have a very, very big sweet tooth that doesn't mind a little bit of a kick." He said moving his head in closer. "So how about it, love? Shall we?" He said before going in for a kiss.

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[Winona]

Ash
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She glared at him when he pretended to be afraid of the ball. "Oh whatever. Watch. I'll be amazing." Ash said, taking the ball back and attempting to follow Madison's instructions.... although it still wasn't the best. Her dribbling left a lot to be desired, so she just gave up and tossed it at the hoop, although it bounced off of the rim towards Madison, and Ash winced. "Sorry!" she yelled at him, and decided that basketball was not her strong suite. Ash would just stick to her other talents... like cheerleading, and that was about it.​

 

[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

“Mm...” There was a purr on Hajar’s lips as she leaned into Ryan’s chest, slithering her arms around his hips. “I think I can help your sweet tooth, especially since you’re so bold Ryan Maxwell...” She apple softly and looked up into his eyes, her own eyes were dark with a warm tender emotions as the heat rose in stomach. She leaned into his lips and sighed softly, tightening her arms to pull him closer.

Dak

 

[Dak]

A kiss. Ryan wrapped his arms around Hajar and kissed her with his eyes closed. She was pulling him in close and he was doing the same. Her lips were soft and warm. He felt a lot of things. Anger, depression, sadness, regret and rage, but at that moment those were all gone. He felt happy. He wouldn't of had a problem with staying like that for a while, but he opened his eys and was instantly reminded that they were still inside the tattoo parlor. Their lips were still together when he let out a little laugh. He pulled back slightly. "I would love to do that for a little longer, but we're still kinda in the parlor... and Jimmy is watching us." He said letting out a small laugh while smiling.
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[Dazzle]

Mads:

"Don't give up yet, you're already 100x better at dribbling than you were 10 minutes ago." He chased down the ball to hand it back to Ash. "Here, let me help.... Do you mind?" He gestured awkwardly at her. Before trying to help her position her hands right on the ball. "I'll let you give up after this one shot"
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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

Hajar kept her arms around his hips, keeping him close and enjoying the warmth from his body. “Yeah..” She said wistfully, she would’ve loved to keep going with him, so much more fun with less on. “Come on then.. we ought to get back to Westbrook. I’ve still gotta work on your gift.” She gave him a knowing wink, the guns cold metal was pressing into stomach since she was pressed close to him.

Dak

 

[Dak]

Ryan laughed as he held her. "Well then looks like I know just the place that we can go where you can do that." He said before waving to Jimmy. "Catch you later Jimmy." He said before exiting the parlor. He put on his helmet and started michelle up. After Hajar was on, they were off. It was a decent ride back to the garage. He parked inside the garage and turned Michelle off. He took his helmet off and climbed off. "Welcome to my second home. She might not look like much, but she is one of my favorite places to go." He said walking over to one of the benches and set his helmet down. "I sleep in the back... Play your cards right and you might just see it." He said leaning against the same workbench.

"And maybe even a key if your lucky." The garage had two bays. One where Michelle was parked. The other was where Ryan's bike was. It was scratched up, there was parts missing from it, and there were a couple parts that were missing. Behind that was a few benches along with a couple toolboxes. There was a door that lead to the back. That was where Ryan slept among other things. There was a little clutter around, but that's what you get in a garage. "It's not the best place to bring a pretty girl, but it's the only place I know where you can do that without worrying about getting questioned." He said pointing to her waist and the gun that was in her waistband. "So feel free to make yourself feel at home. Use anyting you like, and don't worry about anything. Use it to your hearts content."

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[Winona]

Ash
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"You'd make a really good life coach or something. So optimistic." Ash laughed. No, she was not that much better, despite what Madison poorly thought. But hey, it was still a really good compliment. She shrugged at his next question. "Be my guest. Teach me how to properly throw a basketball. By the end of lunch, I want to be able to do it blindfolded." Ash joked. Or challenged. Heck, even with his help, Ash doubted she'd be able to get the ball through the hoop.​

 

[Soap]

Grace

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Grace smiled at Sawyer, reassured at her words. Chuckling when she mentioned the rest. “Please don’t imprison yourself for me.” She was in a slightly better mood now, that whole ordeal was just.. not worth freaking out over. Her attention turned to the door, hearing someone yell out her name. She furrowed her brows as Phoenix walked in. “Uh, yeah?” Grace knew of Phoneix as Alex’s boyfriend.. and he continued or well ex-boyfriend.

They weren’t close friends, so she was a little unsure on why he came to her.. but who was she to turn away someone? She pulled up her phone, and after a few seconds she looked at his username. “Okay, so.. you should probably change it.” Grace told him, I’m just saying this because it probably makes him uncomfortable.” She quickly added

She thought for a second before saying more, she didn’t know him well.. but why not try it in a way he’d understand. “Besides, why would you want to be known as Alex’s ex. When you can just be your... fabulous self?” Grace said hesitantly, awkwardly, and unsurely.

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[Dazzle]

Mads:

"Okay so bend your knees" He got behind her and helped her position her elbow, putting her hands to the T position. He guided her body through the motions to make a basket. "See it's not so hard! We can make a player out of you yet." He joked. "The blindfolded thing, I cant guarantee anything, definitively dont see you becoming the next birdbox player here." He smirked

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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles~

Hajar grinned playfully and grabbed Ryan by the belt loops of his jeans, pulling him close to her again. "You're playing at something aren't you, what could possibly what from little me?" She asked the questions she already knew the answer to. "But... I've gotta do some work." Her voices were a soft purr against his lips, just teasing but then she planted a kiss on his lips then pulled away. "File file file..." She mused to herself and immediately started looking for the tool she needed. She popped the magazine out of the pistol, "Well at least you have some free bullets.." She muttered and tossed it aside on the work bench, then started working on filing away the serial number.

Dak

~ Phoenix Wilson ~

"No." Alex stamped his foot and crossed his arms across his chest with a loud huff, "I'm gonna be an ass about this cause he was ass to me he deserves it." He hopped up on the counter and sighed softly, putting his face into his hands. "I'm so upset..." He looked at Grace, "I just don't know what to do Grace... Everytime I get away from him, he just pulls me in with his pretty blue eyes and I'm just smitten..." He sighed sadly again, "Grace..Help me, I'm so lost."

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[Dak]

Ryan was in shock when Hajar had grabbed him by the belt. What was she going to do. But was not surprised when she let him go. It was the first date. Ofcourse something like that wasn't going to happen. He watched as she began to file away the serial number. He was happy with her. Hell he just wanted to go over and wrap his arms around her and kiss her neck. That's what he wanted to do, but he was content with just letting her work. "I'm not hinting at anything. I'm just saying that if you play your cards right you could get a key... Plus you're gonna need to get some work done on your bike... or new bike I should say." He said giving her a devlish grin. "As you can see there's two bikes in here. Michelle is my dad's bike. The one that's wrecked is mine. It's kinda how I got this." He said pulling off his own leg. It wasn't hard, it's just a simple velcro strap.

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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

"Well.." Hajar had stopped her work for a moment and turned her head to look at him, "Fuck, I guess this means pulling my leg to an all new level huh?" It made her chuckle a little but then she forced her face back into a serious mask, "How'd that happen to you lovely?" She got up from her sat and wandered back over to him, placing a hand on his chest with her fingertips grazing lightly against the fabric of his shirt. "I'm amazed you can keep the balance on a bike like..." Her voice was soft and gentle, her dark eyes brimming with concern for him.

Dak​

 

[Coyote Hart]

As Corby watched the people in the scuffle part ways, he heard someone behind him speak. He turned around and found himself face to face with an unfamiliar girl, with the slightest of discomfort showing on her face.
"Yeah, I'm new," Corby said, turning away from the broken lunchroom table to face the girl. His eyes darted behind her, where he saw one of the school councilors-- the same one that guided him through the school a week ago-- stuffing his face with food. It could only mean one thing, "Are you new as well?"
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[Kisaki]

Amanda Miyazaki

"Yeah, I just started today." Amanda replied. Amanda glanced over her shoulder to see her guide giving her a thumbs up. "I am told to make a friend. It's one of the requirements to do so." She explained with a hint of irritation. Amanda extended her hand out for a handshake. "My name is Amanda Miyazaki. Nice to me you." She introduce herself with a small smile.​

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[Dak]

He chuckled lightly. "I guess you could say that." He said letting out a light chuckle. He watched her walk over to him and run her finger on Ryan's shirt. He looked in her eyes and saw the concern in her eyes. "Let's just say I love riding so much that I will make it work no matter what." His voice was calm but deep. "I got in an accident about a month back. Honestly I should still be in physical therapy, but I worked my leg off to be able to ride again." He reatatched his leg. "I just wanted to let you know so that way if my leg pops off you won't be startled. Plus it's a neet party trick. Someone could pull my leg, and I could make some smartass remark." He said. "But don't worry about it. I'm perfectly fine." He said giving her a kind hearted smile. He honestly didn't mind his leg.

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[COTimberWolf1942]

~ Hajar Giles ~

"Aren't you a fantastic human specimen.." She murmured softly, planting a light kiss on his chin, "I'm glad you're okay, I can't imagine there being a world without you, who else would've saved my ass back there?" Hajar rubbed her palm against his chest in small circles before pulling away to return to her work space, working with quick methodical efficiency. After a few more minutes and a quick, through inspection, Hajar brought the pistol over to him. "Here you go, one Glock... I honestly don't know what caliber, but I'm sure you're a smart lad so you'll figure it out." She smiled again, it was a real one, full of pride because of the work she had done, but she was also happy to give him a gift.

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[Dak]

Another soft kiss upon his chin. This girl, she was something else. She had gotten back to work, and after a few minutes Hajar had walked back over to Ryan to give him a gift. Ryan held it in his hands. It was light and felt good in his hand. He set it down next to him. "Why thank you love. I got something for you." He said wrapping his arms around her waist. "I gotta say, you're something interesting. We started out with me accidently dumping some brown stuff on you. Now look at us. Breaking and entering, getting tattoos." He said planting a kiss upon her lips. "So Hajar giles. What do you say? Did you have fun today?" He said before planting another kiss upon her lips. This one was longer. His arms holding her close to him as he kissed her. Her lips were soft and warm. He liked the feeling of her in his arms, almost like he didn't want to let her go.
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