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Little Broken Puppet Captain
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 Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 3:12 pm
 ➸ In highschool, Everyone shares secrets. Wether it's about love, fights, or just plain gossip, it's always talked about. So for these Highschool students, it's a challenge to find someone to trust. In this role-play, these guys and girls will realize, you can never keep a secret for too long. Love will be broken, secrets will be betrayed, friendships will be shattered, and Gossip will be spread. So, the question is... Will you keep our secrets? ➸ The main focus of this Roleplay, will be to have secrets. Which means, there needs to be Drama, Romances, and all the other stuff involved in Highschool. So let's keep it fun and interesting people! 
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 6:30 pm
 ➸ Private Message me when any Relationship or crushes happen in this Role-play. This includes any type of relationship... Even if it's a secret. ➸ Follow The Shades Of Purple Rules. Simple as that. ➸ Although this Role-play is designed for Drama, please keep it friendly, and try not to hurt anyone's feelings!
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 6:46 pm
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.: Accepted profiles :.  ｂａｓｉｃｓ
My Controller is... ibazinga
I am known as... Christine Lilian Partol
My age is... 17
I came into this world on... March 31, the day before my Favorite day of the year
I was born a... Female, duh!
I am... Heterosexual
People say that I am... Quite the prankster. I am always doing things to prank people. I have a secret love for romance, but shh don't tell anyone.
I enjoy...
~Pranking people
~Darkness
~Nighttime
~Reading
~Computers
~Technology
~Hot chocolate
~Cats
~Drawing
~Music
~Secrets
~Yarn
I really don't like...
~People poking my stomach
~Being last
~Playing it safe
~Dogs
~Flavored water
~Wax
~Blood
~Needles
~Oranges
I look like... I am five foot seven with blue eyes, the color of the sky. My hair falls right past my shoulders and is jet black. Yeah I do have a nose ring and am often called goth. I normally wear paint splattered shirts, my own paint is on them, and I have been told that there is a mischievous twinkle in my eyes.
I am Allergic to...
Oranges
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Let me think... I really have no remembrance of my past. I fell out of a tree when I was around eight and lost my memories. I never regained them. My parents say that when I was little I was constantly getting into trouble and always had to be doing something. I was diagnosed with A.D.H.D when I was nine. I do remember that. They put me in a box like room with nothing. I nearly went insane. ALthough I have A.D.H.D I am not in special classes. They tried that but I was ahead of all of the kids in there. My brain just processes things faster which is why I am constantly getting distracted, I am always trying to find something new to process. After I was diagnosed and all that stuff happened I got into pulling pranks. Like I am always doing something, setting up something new. The weird part is I never get caught. Oh when I was thirteen I got attacked by a dog, like a huge dog. I got a bunch of money for it, and I still have the long scar down my arm. I have never had a good track record with guys and personally I am fine with that. When I find the right but then I will be happy.  ｂａｓｉｃｓ
My Controller is... xyz n a t
I am known as... Juniper Elle Webber (But she goes by Joonie)
My age is... sixteen
I came into this world on... June 18th (Gemini-Cancer Cusp)
I was born a... girl
I am... heterosexual
People say that I am... passive, a deep-thinker that uses “big words“, artsy, complicated, and young. She can get a little bit spacey and out of it, and loves to daydream. Usually, Joonie does everything at the last second and is a horrible procrastinator. She's usually friendly, but some of her peers find her a little bit odd and stray from her. When one really gets to know her, she's quirky and talkative, but only if she is comfortable.
I enjoy... black or French vanilla coffee, black & white tea, acoustic music, peanut-butter on toast or bagels, mini shampoo bottles, personal space, sweaters, simpleness, the cold
I really don't like... dirt underneath fingernails, too much clutter, velvet, clichés, conventional displays of affection
I look like... Dark, auburn hair falls from Juniper's head and down her shoulders, cut with medium length layers. Her bangs were once cut bluntly across her forehead the past summer, but laziness got to her, and eventually she parted her overgrown bangs it to the side. Naturally, her hair is very curly and has a poof that drives her crazy, and she has to use special products to solve the problem and get out most of the tangling curls. However, her hair still remains to posses a slight wave, curling gently at the tips of every strand. Joonie either has her hair down, frequently from air drying like this, or she piles it up in a messy bun for when she's busy sitting down with tons of homework or doing something crafty, mainly to keep it out of her grey-blue eyes and in her way.
Though her eyesight is neither poor or great, Juniper is required to wear a pair of reading glasses in class, since reading without them is quite difficult for her. She wears these, regularly.
I am Allergic to... walnuts and pesticides.
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Juniper Elle Webber was a child born out of a rebound for her mother, who had just gotten out of a previous marriage, and ended up with her father right afterwards. Her father and mother were not married when she arrived in their lives, but they decided to stay together and get married when she was five. Her mother had a child from her previous marriage, Juniper's half-brother, but he lives on the other side of the country. Joonie grew up expected to be as eccentric as her mother, who is the complete opposite of herself, and has grown a large amount of self-doubt in herself, and it has only gotten stronger in high school.  ｂａｓｉｃｓ
My Controller is... Little Broken Puppet.
I am known as... Isabel Lovett.
My age is... Fifteen ; 15.
I came into this world on... December 3, 1994.
I was born a... Female.
I am... Heterosexual.
People say that I am... A quiet, Open-minded, Odd, Funny girl. I usually keep to myself, and will rarely speak to you unless you are one of my close friends. I am usually nice, but if you make me mad, I will be mean and possibly violent towards you. I don't always have a reason for not liking someone, But I will most of the time. And if I don't like you... I will gladly tell you the reason.
I enjoy...
+Poetry.
+Quiet places.
+Rainy Days.
+Snakes.
+Mice.
I really don't like...
-Sunny Days
-When my brother picks on me
-My Brother's friends.
-Loud places.
-Pumpkin.
I look like... I have silky raven hair that falls about halfway down my arms. I have a pale complexion, that contrasts well with my hair. I have an athletes body, seeing as how I run every morning. I usually wear dark clothing, some call be goth, but they would be wrong. My eyes are and Emerald green, and they stand out from my other features. Yes, I am pretty, but that really doesn't matter to me. I stand at the height of Five feet an seven inches, yes I know that is short, get over it. I only have two piercings, and that is on my
Belly Button and tounge. I'm not a bad girl, and I prefer to stay that way.
I am Allergic to...
-Pumpkin.
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I come from a rich family of rock n' roll legends. Being the younger sibling, I always got what I want, and always got picked on. Mother and father sent me and Reed off to a school in Florida, and of course, they had to buy us a beach house. Don't get me wrong, I really like this house, but I'm not a huge fan of all the parties my brother throws. As long as all the losers stay away, I'll be fine.  ｂａｓｉｃｓ
My Controller is... Little Fluffy Puppet.
I am known as... Reed Will Lovett.
My age is... Sixteen ; 16.
I came into this world on... December 2, 1993.
I was born a... Male.
I am... Heterosexual.
People say that I am... An odd, Cool, Fun, and loud guy. I am usually the party person, considering me and my sister live in a huge beach house. I am usually nice and smooth, but I will be a jerk to you if you get on my bad side. So I suggest you don't.
I enjoy...
+Parties.
+Flirting With Girls.
+Hanging out with my friends.
+Picking on my little sister.
+Dancing.
I really don't like...
-Boring Activities.
-Being nice to my sister.
-Stupid people.
-'Jocks'
-The preppy Girls.
I look like... I have jet black hair that is cut in the 'Emo' style. I have a muscular body, but don't like to show it off, I'm not a snob. I have Emerald green eyes, Just like my sister, and stand at the height of 6 feet even. I wear the edgy clothes, but stay away from all that make-up crap. I'm not that gay. I tend to scare the preppy crowd off, because of my punk look. But I really don't care, they can stay away.
I am Allergic to...
Nothing.
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I grew up in a family of Rock n roll legends. Awesome. I was spoiled until my little sister, Isabel, turned 13, ad then she got everything she wanted. Our parents bought us a beach house and sent us off to school in Florida. And me, being the party animal i am, I naturally loved the Big house, and my new credit card. Oh, and don't forget the new Viper in the driveway.  ｂａｓｉｃｓ
My Controller is... xyz n a t
I am known as... Dexter Phillip Hastings
My age is... seventeen
I came into this world on... April 13th (Aries)
I was born a... dude
I am... straight as F**K.
People say that I am... An egotistical a**hole who smirks at the face of authority. I don’t particularly follow the rules of others, but I stick to what I believe in. I'm pretty laid back, but at times I can get pretty crazy and insane. Oh man, you should see me at shows. I love getting crazy adrenaline rushes. I pretty much love pulling pranks and all that. I've gotten in a few situations that I'm not too proud of, but what can I say. I'm not one to regret something, that's pretty rare for me. Common sense and mischief are my middle names. I treat my ladies right, but I tend to be "ignorant and insensitive". Hah. Some could call be a delinquiet, well... to hell with them, like I give a sh**. I'm guessing you probably think I have a swearing problem. Yeah? Well, GO F*** YOURSELF.
I enjoy...
knifes
punk, metal, rap
challenges
cigarettes
strong personalities in women
being in control
pranks
tattoos
strawberry ice cream
Maraschino Cherries
danger
I really don't like...
cops
anyone with some sort of authority
sticks in the mud
needy, two-faced, fake, or dishonest people
drama
order and schedules
serious relationships
I look like... I'm tall, like about six foot three, and I'm pretty well built. My hair is always in a messy and unkept, and it's a dark brown. My eyes are a light blue. I usually dress with band tees and ripped up jeans. I like chains, too. The piercings I have is an eyebrow ring and a tongue ring. Oh, and I have tattoos all over my body, and a few tattoos in some other places, too. Heh. Bet you'd like to know where, huh?
I am Allergic to...
chocolate
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My mom and dad were best friends in high school. Of course they were almost like opposites, but they both adored mischief; I suppose that's where I got it. They parted for a small while after high school, and then caught up with each other five or so years later, got married, and BAM. Here I am. I guess I was a problematic child growing up. I always sneaked into R rated movies and pull sh*t on teachers. It wasn't my parents fault, hell, they loved me to death. I got myself stuck in a pretty sticky situation and got myself thrown into juvie for a while. Best damn days of my life. After I got out, my parents decided to move, and so here I am, trying to catch up in school. http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1204.snc4/155678_164998936869828_100000791692679_282988_3009170_n.jpg My Controller is... Darkling of god
I am known as... Daniel Justice
My age is... 18
I came into this world on... may 19
I was born a... Male
I am... straight
People say that I am... friendly, caring, protective, aggressive when angered
I enjoy... cats, fire, girls, guitar
I really don't like... dogs, water,
I look like...
I am Allergic to...
dogs
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Daniel wasn't a person who stood out very much, simply going day to day trying his best to avoid being noticed. The people that did know him knew he was a nice person who simply got picked on a lot and didn't complain about it. Daniel continues to keep from standing out, but is slowly getting known more and more, which only causes him more problems at time which he wishes he could avoid. ｂａｓｉｃｓ
My Controller is... Jayde_Viveca
I am known as... Kaylen Hert
My age is... 16
I came into this world on... December 25th and hates it with a passion
I was born a... Girl
I am... Straight
People say that I am... Fun to be with when I know them but if I don't then quiet and mean. Likes to have fun though and can kinda be a flirt by nature.
I enjoy... Boys, summer, personal bubbles, music, salad
I really don't like... meat, touchy people who she doesn't know very well, the cold, school
I look like... long black straight hair, green eyes, about 5'3, soft complected despite the tan she seems to hold almost all year round.
I am Allergic to... massive amounts of guys perfume (thats what she refers to it as)
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Grew up in a poor family so thats how she learned to like summer because she hated when it got cold because the whole house got cold with no heat. The person she was closest to was her grandpa who died when she was 12 and she has been depressed and secretly into Wicca since then even though her family would highly disprove if they knew but are too stupid to notice she does it. Was also on the verge of being Satinist but decided against it. Her older sister who was the perfect student 10 years ago is now a prostitute and a single mom.
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My Controller is... XxCrying_RosexX
I am known as... Gisele Augustine
My age is...17
I came into this world on...October 21 1993
I was born a... Girl
I am... Straight
People say that I am... Sweet and caring,can be a b***h in hectic and stressful situations. I can't help but always feel guilt about something,apologizing every ten minutes.
I enjoy... Chocolate,Windy Days,The Snow
I really don't like... The Rain,Tofu,Spicy Food
I look like... Tall,willowy blonde with light green/blue eyes,a near perfect smile and rosy cheeks.About five eight and around a hundred and fifteen pounds
I am Allergic to... Soy
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Gisele lived with her parents and younger sister in Nantucket Massachusetts, living near perfect life filled with friends and never had a boring day,always had something to do.Then her parents retired at the ripe old age of forty-seven and forty-nine. Her parents,being the rich old snobs that they were,picked up and moved the whole family to Florida where they now reside,everyone but Gisele thrilled to be in the warmth.She is now stuck in this town,trying to cope with the warmth and craziness of Florida.
[Your Characters History.]
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 6:51 pm
 ➸ Isabel Filosa Lovett.➸ Christine Lilian Partol.➸ Juniper Elle Webber.➸ Kaylen Hert.➸ Gesel Augustine.
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Little Broken Puppet Captain
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Little Broken Puppet Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 6:56 pm
 ➸ Reed Lovett.➸ Dexter Phillip Hastings.➸ Daniel Justice.➸ Guy Four.➸ Guy Five.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 6:44 pm
Okay Everyone! We are starting!! Lets go!
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Little Broken Puppet Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 7:00 pm
Isabel sighed as she waited for her brother by the door, tapping her foot impatiently. "Come on Reed! We are going to be late for the first day of school!" she yelled up to him. Today she wore her Gray and black striped Tee, and her black high-waist shorts. On her feet she wore her brand-new chuck's. She always wore nice clothing. Her black hair was in loose curls, her bangs pinned back in a small bump. She wore her lip-ring and her eyeliner, two very needed accesories. Letting out an agitated sigh, she opened the door and walked out, walking gracefully to he car and opening the passenger door, throwing her black bag inside, and then sliding into the hot and sticky leather seats.
Reed raced down the stairs a few moments later, his backpack slung over his shoulder. His black hair was straighted, and her wore a simple black veil brides tee, black skinnies, and his all important black converse. He looked very cool indeed. Running out and shutting the door behind him, he jogged to the car, panting slightly as he threw open the drivers seat and shoved his bag in, into Izzy's lap. She rolled her eyes and threw the bag into the back. He grinned and slid in, shutting the door behind him and turning on the black Dodge Charger, revving the engine, laughing slightly.
"God, Took you long enough." Isabel said in her smooth voice, her eyes turned to the radio as she scrolled through the channels, and sped out the drive towards school.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 7:15 pm
Daniel sighed as he walked towards the school, wishing that it was the weekend. He had a very generic look, a simple shirt, jeans, a steelers fan ball cap, his backpack (also with a steelers logo), a pair of black sneakers, and the only part of him that seemed to be out of place was his eyebrow piercing. He noticed two others running ahead and wished that he knew what it was like to be included in a group and have fun, but at the same time he didn't really think he would fit in well enough anywhere to say that he belonged.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:01 pm
Gisele pouted and ran her hands threw her hair,looking in the mirror inside her locker.Her long brown locks where straightened today,complementing her pale pink dress that stopped right above her knee.The soft lace fabric made her curves stand out and the little white flats on her feet made her height to only five four.She slid her ballerina pink backpack over her shoulders and flipped her hair out of the way before stepping outside of the school into the cool morning sun.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:10 pm
Daniel walked past another girl who had come out, heading into the school and off towards where he usually went to. He sat down at the table and just waited, knowing that he would barely be noticed where he was, and would be able to slip away once classes began.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 1:52 pm
Kaylen Hert breathed inthe last scent of the incense she had been burning since her morning ritual and stepped into the hallway with her backpack slung over her shoulder. Her sisters baby was crying, but she ignored it. As she walked out the door an apple was forced at her by a hand. Kaylen didn't look to see who it was, just took it and kept walking out the door. When she got about a block away she tossed the apple in the road and picked up the pace to the school. It was the first day, and she already hated school.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 3:46 pm
(( OCC: Sorry this took me forever. I haven't been on Gaia lately. IRL crap. :/
Otherwise, yay!
I somewhat changed Dexter's appearance (omgThomasDekkerlove), and added chocolate as his allergy, but otherwise yeah. Hope you don't mind, fluff. )) passiveeeＪＵＮＩＰＥＲ♡▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄Ａs Wendy (her biological mother; she just calls her by her first name) babbled endlessly about topics she found, needless to say, stale and unintelligible, Juniper Webber gazed out of the car window in the passenger seat, her hands neatly in her lap and her lips clasped tightly in a straight line. It was the first day of school, and surprisingly, she felt rather calm about seeing her peers and classmates, however not excited to see them at all, oh no. It was torture to listen to everyone scream and talk about their summer, despite they more than likely saw each other frequently over the summer holidays. It was stupid, to say the least. It was one reason why Joonie HATED summer vacation.
Letting out a smooth sigh, she glanced back at Wendy, in which she began to regret even looking at her.
"June, I don't understand why you don't wear contacts. You have such beautiful blue eyes. And your roots are showing, we need to make an appointment for your hair. I'll call Henry-"
"Wen-I mean Mom-"
"And why don't you wear less... beat up clothing? I don't like it." Juniper glanced down at her clothing, confused, which was just a regular navy blue shirt that hung loosely on her body, and a pair of skinny jeans that were covered in splatters of multiple colours of paint, along with a pair of old, beat up pink converse. She looked back up.
"But I-"
"Let's make a shopping date. We can, you know, go to that one place we like."
"You mean you like..." Juniper mumbled to herself, glaring back out the window, deciding not to even bother. Wendy continued to talk animatedly, and Juniper just fumed silently, blinking. She watched the few cars pass them by, and as they reached closer to the school, she began to see more and more familiar faces, and this made her nose scrunch up in detest. However, one particular car somehow made her cringe. A black charger, with two occupants, two very rich, very "popular" kids who attended her high school. The one driving was a girl that Juniper was neither jealous of, enemies with, nor friends with, but she didn't have a fondness for her either, but the other passenger happened to be a guy, a guy who was quite attractive to her.
Slumping down in her seat until only the top of her red hair could be visible through the window, she stared at the dashboard in front of her with a light blush flushed upon her cheeks. She remained like this until the car reached the school, and Juniper quickly jumped out of the passenger's side.
"I'll call you when school's over." Juniper grumbled, before slamming the door and heading up to the school, to get away from one hell and reach another. After going through the natural routine of the first day of school and avoiding other classmates, Joonie finally made it to her locker, which was her "safe haven".
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As Dexter made it to one of the main entrances, he happened to stumble upon a very pretty brunette in a pink dress. He recognized her as Gisele from some of his classes from previous years; she always seemed like somewhat of a goodie-two-shoes. This enthralled him. It was almost like he wanted to pester her. He walked by the girl for perhaps a few seconds, calculating whether or not his locker was more important. But when his heel turned around and he found himself outside once again, his decision was set.
Dexter walked backwards in front of her, a large, almost mischievous grin set on his lips.
"Heeeeyyyy, haven't seen you in a while. How was your summer?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 5:06 pm
I s a b e l l axxxL o v e t t((Out Of Camels. It's Fine! And I like that picture better. :3 Ugh, I have so many Formats for a whole bunch of characters to do.. Grah.))
Isabel flung the car door open with a low growl as they reached the school. Sometimes, her brother really got on her nerves, and today was one of those days. "Your lucky we Aren't late, Reed." she muttered over her stomach as she slung her purse over her shoulder, walking gracefully towards the entrance, her heels clicking lightly as she did. Her eyes scanned the area of the school yards, looking for anyone she actually talked to last year. She got a few 'Hi's' here and there, sometimes from people who she didn't even know, which was quite odd as she was the kind of quiet girl that you would see in the back of the class, not causing any trouble. Usually other people outside of her 'bubble of friends' never spoke to her. But this was a new year, she reminded herself, and this year, it was going to be a new her. Opening the front door, she took in the familiar smell of school, the smell she had been dreading all summer. Isabel moved over to the side of the hall, and pulled out a paper from her bag, reading over it. She saw her locker number, and then shoved the paper back into her bag, manuvering the halls once more.
A Few moments later, she found her locker and fumbled with the lock, getting it after three tries, and opening the metal door. She took out a binder on one of the shelves she had put in the day before, as she had set her locker up early. In all truth, she felt a little nerdy, but then again, she usually did. A soft sigh escaped her lips, as she pushed a piece of her jet black hair behind her ear, she shut the locker and then tried to remember where her first class was located at..
R e e dxxxL o v e t tReed rolled his eyes as he opened the car door, and stepped out, slinging his backpack over his shoulder. A light smirk crossed his features, he really did enjoy annoying his sister, it was one of his favorite hobbies after all. He waited a few moments, scoping out the parking lot for any new girls, thinking maybe he would see one that caught his eye, he didn't. Sighing softly, he flipped his soft black hair to the side, and walked down the side walk, hands in his pocket. His green eyes were intense and serious, despite the smile that his lips curled up into. He had a feeling today was going to be a very good day, who knew, he might even find a cutie that caught his eye..
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 6:39 pm
(( OCC: Formats are FUN! ))passiveeeＪＵＮＩＰＥＲ♡▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄Ｊuniper deliberately ignored the group of barbie clones standing and giggling besides her, using her locker door as a shield to protect herself from their Dorito-skin and pink attire. Though she wasn't fond of carrying around a mirror, the redhead frequently kept a small 4x4 one in her locker just in case, and used this to make herself seem busy. As she peered into the mirror, she momentarily took off her glasses, checking to see if her cateye eyeliner hadn't smudged on the way to school like it occasionally did. Sighing lightly, she spaced for a moment or two inside of her locker, though she wasn't quite sure was what on her mind at the moment.
Blinking, she glanced to her side, and couldn't help but to jump a little, seeing Isabella Lovett had the locker almost right beside her own. With narrowed eyes, she looked back at her locker, scoffing a bit as the corner of her lip twitched. Juniper stayed quiet, but couldn't help but to snort at the sight of all her stuff already perfectly placed in her locker. What, did she come in the day before? Who does that? Rolling her eyes, Juniper decided to go make use of her time and perhaps find someone she knows, like... Greg or Matt, her male friends from art class the year previously.
"Might as well text them and ask them where they're at before the bell rings..." She said quietly to herself, turning around and closing her locker, not bothering to look back at it and starting down the hallway that went deeper inside the school, taking her phone out of her pocket.Ａ Ｂ Ｃ Ｄ Ｅ Ｆ Ｇ Ｈ Ｉ Ｊ Ｋ Ｌ Ｍ Ｎ Ｏ Ｐ Ｑ Ｒ Ｓ Ｔ Ｕ Ｖ Ｗ Ｘ Ｙ Ｚ
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