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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 7:34 am
Silently jotting down the notes instead of being the loud mouth he usually was in class, Alex stretched his arms out when he felt them become heavy and numb. Yawning quietly afterwards, the back of his hand covering his mouth as he did, he couldn't help but look out the window to see the school's grounds. He shivered when he saw it and quickly brought his attention to the board with a math problem that needed to be solved after they finished copying down the notes. Alex wasn't bad at math and was actually quite good at it when he thought hard about it. But he hated to think. He hated how he had to write so much down just to figure out a simple equation. Or how the teacher would say 'no calculators allowed' when they did a test or pop quiz. God, he wished the bell would already ring...
Sighing when he finished the equation, Alex pushed his seat back a bit and leaned back into his seat, hands placed behind his head and legs stretched out. Looking around the class he noticed half of the kids still trying to figure the equation out. Snickering quietly at them, Alex's eyes landed on the teacher who was giving him a stern look. Gulping, he quietly sat straight in his seat, pretending to write something down. Looking up at the teacher who went back to her magazine, Alex slumped in his chair slightly. Looking up at the clock he smiled. One more minute till freedom.
Grabbing his things and placing them in his backpack, Alex stood up, making his chair make a screech sound when it scrapped along the tiled floors. His teacher looked up at him and then to the clock, placing her magazine down while to got up, making students look up at her. "Class is about to end. You may pack up and wait by the door till the bell rings" the teacher spoke in her stern voice, watching everyone shove their work into their bags.
Alex stood by the door whistling, hands in his pocket. He felt a pat on his back and turned to see it was one of his buds. "Oh hey" Alex greeted with a smile. "Hey Alex. Say can I ask you a favour?" the boy student asked with a pleading look. Alex blinked, scratching the back of his head. "Um, sure... what do you need?" Alex asked. The boy student glanced at the teacher at her desk, when she wasn't looking, he pushed Alex out of the classroom quickly before Alex could even react.
"Hey!" Alex growled, the boy student snickering at him. "Calm down Alex. I just wanted to ask if you wanted to come to a party and supply-"
"Forget it" Alex interrupted when the bell just rung. "You know I don't do parties any more. If I somehow change my mind, I'll text you about it. Alright?" Alex said and walked away from the boy student, turning a corner and walked straight to his locker. He didn't like how he acted. He did want to go like he always did... But without Ryan, it wasn't the same...
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 12:16 pm
███████ ❤ ██ V o i t u r e X ✖ XR i s s a X ✖ X B l a i n e
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ Voiture sank down into the plush couch, kicking off her shoes and closing her eyes. Finally, some peace and quiet. After a few minutes of serene relaxing, the distant sound of police sirens became audible. Her eyes snapped open and she struggled out of the couch. "s**t." she muttered. How could they have followed her here!? She headed towards the back door and opened it, jogging into the backyard, wasting no time. The police were bound to knock on the front door sooner or later, angry and ready to give Voiture another speeding fine. Making her way over to the fence, she climbed on top of it and dropped to the other side. She landed on a pile of leaves. Colorful leaves flew through the air, settling in Voiture's long hair. The police sirens were very close now. She kept running through the neighborhood, finally making it to school to find with her friend, Lainey. It was her that gave Voiture a place to stay, when her parents kicked her out. She found Lainey walking out of the school's front entrance, and ran up to her. "Hey, Lainey!" Voiture greeted, out of breath, but grinning. "Voiture!" her best friend answered, smiling and plucking a leaf out of Voiture's hair. "Where have you been? What happened to you? You've been out of school for at least a week now!" Voiture's smile grew bigger. "Okay, so I...." Her voice trailed off and her eyes widened with surprise. The smile dropped from her lips. She had to get out of there. "U-um, I gotta go, I'll tell you later." With that, she ran off. She dashed through the parking lot, looking over her shoulder to check if her parents were still standing in front of the building. Why were they there? Did the school actually call them to report her absence? {OOC: This RP's not dead yet, right? We only just started.}▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 4:00 pm
Picture  Name: Mila Sue Age: 19 Personality: Kind, gentle comedic and wise Occupation: College freshman Accident: When Mila was 13 She was riding her bike around the neighborhood, when returning home someone had pushed her off her bike and she landed on many pieces of beer glasses...one of her left eye had been struck and now she hides her left eye knowing she cannot see from it anymore. Likes: The color red, Cats, hamsters, friendly people Dislikes: Glass, bikes and sarcastic people Bio: Mila is an ordinary girl, She has never had a boyfriend and doesn't know what it's like to have friends. She hopes that in college she will make or meet new people...she doesn't know what the curse has in store for her.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 4:04 pm
 Mila was walking when she saw a highschool building. It must've been nice being back in high school. She had made no friends back then but hopefully her luck would turn around. She saw kids being silly within the classrooms and giggled a little when seeing how much fun the teens were having. She stood around for awhile. Hiding her eye with her patch and hair. Her white hair glimmered within the sun's distance.
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