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OhmySuperGirlYouAreMyBabyGirl

                              He nodded, a smile gracing his features. "Yeah. It's pretty unfair, you're pretty," he began, lifting his hand to start counting off with his fingers, "Athletic, and smart, funny," he continued before closing his fist to take the chocolate bar from his pocket and remove it's wrappings. 'That's pretty much the whole package." he said, his tone growing soft near the end to show his sincerity and jealousy.

                              "I'm just . . . really good looking," he said, turning his head in a humorous representation of a model, running his fingers through his hair before chuckling and taking a bite of his lunch. He looked up when Nicole handed a photo to him. "Really?" he asked, chocolate brown eyes widening to show his instant curiosity as he placed the chocolate in his mouth to grasp the photo with both hands. It looked like a complete transformation, the girl standing in the photo was first off a blonde and wearing the cheerleading outfit. Something that seemed to be impossible to imagine on Nicole today.

                              "Wow. But you went on to a new style?" he suggested, glancing at the photo, Nicole then back again, trying to find some sort of resemblance.


                              " So everybody dance, Everybody Sing! "


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"Its haunting me! Im so alone,
♡♢Shoco Leon Mikeno♥♦
▒~The Quiet One~▓


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Shoco blew out a sigh, "I'll tell them what I've got, then we can go to the roof." She said, grabbing his arm so he would stop, and she could open her locker. She had her backpack over her back which she had run into the room for before locking it up. She opened her locker to find letters that had been shoved in, as well as papers. None were nice. She crumpled the ones she didn't want up, and threw them away, before opening her backpack; pulling out a notebook, and cramming everything else into her locker. Yea it looked like s**t, but she hadn't got to cleaning it out in a while.

She slammed it shut, and started to walk again, patting Matt on the back. "Don't worry, it wont take more then a couple seconds to throw this notebook at an a*****e's head, and then we can go." She smiled, and continued to shuffle down the hall. She was getting hungry now...



I'm just trying to find my way back home,
Im so alone, alone.


((OOC: 'es do et!))
Nicole 'Nikki' White
'The Music One'
User ImageNicole nodded. ''That's very sweet of you to say Alex.'' she said, a faint but noticeable blush appearing on her cheeks. Nicole didn't think that she would be the 'whole package' to any guy. There was always one thing that turned a guy off. But Nicole decided to enjoy this day.

She looked at Alex's eyes and said, ''Yeah, I just decided to go with jeans and converse instead of skirts.'' Tugging the hood of her jacket closer to her face, Nicole shuddered at the breeze.


((Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. I got a digital camera. =D))
Though my eyes could see I still was a blindman,
Though my mind could think, I still was a mad man.

I can hear the voices when I'm dreaming,

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ICanHearThemSay;;MathewLouisJohnson

He was like a vampire getting his first glimpse of light. Except by light he meant touch, because in fact he hadn't been touched at all for as long as he could remember. So the contact had taken him by surprise. It wasn't even some sort of sappy tale of how his parents were gone and no one loved him anymore; it was pure loss of contact. He been kept in solitary confinement, void of even voices for a decade after all. So he had obviously been rather embarrassed when the girl took his arm to tell him to stop, and he had let out a menacing hiss which was followed by a, "Don't-- " before the rest of his command died at his lips.

"Whatever, but if you have to explain twice I swear to God," he replied, not understanding where the anger towards his peers was exactly coming from. But since when did anger ever need a proper explanation for its origination? Her locker was a mess, though he turned away not wanting to invade her privacy and thus didn't exactly know what was on the sheets that fell, before turning back to her at the sound of a locker slamming shut. "Reading or throwing? I'd gladly do the latter," turning plates of hard obsidian glass towards her, eyes glistening with his seriousness. He glanced over his shoulder, noticing the sudden disappearance of their previous company, though assumed she would follow after she got her things from her locker as well.


{{ out of cookiejars: O: CamWhore Time? ;] }}
((Lol yeah I'm kind of being a camwhore xD I'm also taking pics of my brother doing random things, which is hillarious.))
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OhmySuperGirlYouAreMyBabyGirl

                              He smiled smugly, happy to have brought the faint crimson onto her pale cheeks. "Sweet? I'm just being honest. You were on the cheer leading squad right? Sure you got a bunch of guys saying that to you anyways," he said, waving his hand in the air in nonchalance. Though it was nice to know that nearly becoming captain hadn't made her head inflate big enough to make her reply with an "I know." Her personality didn't seem to be inflated at all, when did the school stop spoiling this cheerleader?

                              He nodded, chuckling as he could clearly see the large difference in outfit and choice of clothing. "Actually, you in a skirt seems pretty interesting," he paused to chuckle as she pulled the hood over her head, "But obviously wouldn't work in this weather. Want my jacket?" he offered.


                              " So everybody dance, Everybody Sing! "


{{ out of cupcakes: GAH! Short D: I'm in a hurry o 3o

EDITT;; Pfft I camwhore all the time ;D That's right annoy the brother with your christmas gift : D }}
Nicole 'Nikki' White
'The Music One'
User ImageTaking Alex's jacket and slipping it on, Nicole slowly shook her head. Nicole was always the quiet one in the cheerleading squad. Every other girl was either an airhead, a partier, or they were obsessed with money, boys, or themselves. Apparently, jocks like that sort of thing, so the football stars ignored Nicole and paid their attention to the others.

''Actually, guys didn't. I wasn't a typical blonde bimbo like the others.'' the girl said, putting a strand of hair back in its spot. Hearing his response to the sentence about the skirt, she smiled and spoke, ''I may wear a skirt one day.''


((Hey, does Alex like Nicole or something?))
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OhmySuperGirlYouAreMyBabyGirl

                              It was difficult to believe what she said, because to be honest in the picture she looked like a cheerleader. Blonde and cheerful, he wouldn't choose the word bimbo but she seemed like a pretty and popular cheerleader either way. Even his friend Chris' wasn't conceited enough to only go after party girls. But instead of voicing his opinion he smiled, "There's nothing typical about being a blonde! I'm thinking about bleaching to a blonde myself. Opinion? Opinion?" he asked, moving his head around as if he were a child putting on a show.

                              He smiled genuinely, it was difficult to tell if she had a sort of complex towards cheerleaders or not. Or perhaps it was just a bad memory she didn't like to recall anymore because of a new 'side' she was going for now. A reputation. "Cool, and I'll be right there taking a picture of it so if you get embarassed about it . . . I'll have the evidence," chuckling, he nudged her slightly on the shoulder as a sign of good humor.


                              " So everybody dance, Everybody Sing! "


{{ out of cupcakes: Not at the moment. o wo He's just nice like that ;] }}
Nicole 'Nikki' White
'The Music One'
User ImageStanding up, Nicole made her way toward Alex and walked a full circle around him. ''Hm...I think it would look cute.'' she said. It wasn't too hard to imagine Alex with blonde hair. But Nicole....with blonde hair? That would be hard to imagine.

Responding to Alex, Nicole giggled and answered, ''Won't that be great?



((It could happen =O))
"Its haunting me! Im so alone,
♡♢Shoco Leon Mikeno♥♦
▒~The Quiet One~▓


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Shoco just rolled her eyes, "Throwing. And really, I'm sure someone would la-la-love to look through my personal notebook. If I have to explain it twice, I'll give it to the vice-captain of the team, it shouldn't be a huge deal." She said, waving the notebook in the air. It was blue, with her name written in sharpie, with random decorations she and some of the girls that sat around her had drawn one day when they were bored before class. She kept walking, and pushed open the cafeteria door, taking a large intoxicating breath of the what still smelled like fresh food.



I'm just trying to find my way back home,
Im so alone, alone.
.Қ.i.m.Ą.l.e.x.Ĵ.o.o.n.

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OhmySuperGirlYouAreMyBabyGirl

                              He blinked, watching her take a full circle around him, evaluating him from head to toe. He didn't understand what she was doing until she spoke up again. "Aha, thanks! Now I really might do it," he replied holding a fist in front of his chest in a 'Hwaiting' stance. "Before the spring dance was what I was thinking. I'll bleach my hair and you get a skirt! Then we can both see what happens," he said his eyes gleaming before he gave her a friendly wink. A movement he had practised for hours in front of the mirror for months on end. He had time, and yeah he saw the celebrities do it a lot.

                              " So everybody dance, Everybody Sing! "


{{ out of cupcakes: Mhmm;; It could It could~ ;D }}
Though my eyes could see I still was a blindman,
Though my mind could think, I still was a mad man.

I can hear the voices when I'm dreaming,

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ICanHearThemSay;;MathewLouisJohnson

The teen scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Dig through stuff till you find something interesting. Really you'd think people who were popular would have better things to do," he continued, his features scrunching up at the word 'popular.'

He nodded nonchalantly, seeming more focused to be away from the big pestering crowds and with his damned fries. How long had he been complaining about it anyways? "Well at least someone there sounds like they're useful," he grumbled irately as they finally opened the door to the cafeteria. He slipped his hands into his pockets jangling some loose change before he gave Shoco a a quick wave. "I'll go buy my food first," he mumbled turning on his heel to the cafeteria line when a handful of kids backed out of his way. His strange complex for food was known there; and just last week he had punched a kid square in the jaw for bumping into him. His precious falling to the floor as a result.

Ignoring the faint whispers, the line dispersed until only three people were standing in line. A big difference from the previous fifteen. Pulling a couple quarters and some lint he looked tapped his foot irritably on the floor with impatience. And it wasn't impatience for the people standing in front of him; but just for some food to get in his mouth. But it had obviously been misinterpreted because the line disappeared to just one who was hurriedly grabbing his pizza from the counter before he walked up to the women behind the counter; tossing the change on the table. "You have enough for a regular only," she said, recognizing him from his regular visits before turning to scoop the fries into it's paper container and handing it to him.


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"Its haunting me! Im so alone,
♡♢Shoco Leon Mikeno♥♦
▒~The Quiet One~▓


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Shoco ran to the front of the line, flashing her assistant badge to the male controlling the lines, he nodded and pointed her through. She grabbed a salad, and a large fry, her normal for days like this, and walked straight through, the woman that took the money pushing keys to show that she ate that day. She was balancing her trey with one hand and holding her notebook in the other. She put the notebook in her mouth, and held the trey with both hands, and scooted over to a table which was waving her other. She sat down for a moment, and opened her notebook, getting ready to tell them something. When the vice broke in and started to talk, looking at her notebook.

Shoco was nodding, "Right, right, but still, this is a dance, we need some kind of food. And it can't just be pizza! We need drinks too." She said, then started to explain her idea, all of the others were staring at her, but her eyes were closed so she didn't have to see them looking at her. This was the only way she could speak in front of them. They nodded, and started to talk with each other after she was finished, she leaned back in her chair, taking a bite of her salad.

"Right then, if you need to go, then go, just leave the page, Shoco." Said the vice-captain, knowing how busy Shoco normally was.

Shoco nodded, and stood, ripping out the page for them, leaving it in the center of the table. "Find me later." She said, then tucked her notebook under her arm, picking up her lunch. She looked around trying to find Mathew.



I'm just trying to find my way back home,
Im so alone, alone.
Nicole 'Nikki' White
'The Music One'
User ImageNicole nodded and laughed at his celebrity wink. Why celebrities do the wink, she didn't know. Maybe it was to make themselves feel important to you. Who knows these days? But at the mention of the spring dance, Nicole's head was a little out of whack.

The spring dance was a pretty important event in this high school, so everyone went to it. Nicole wondered about who she was going to go with, or she won't go at all. ''Ok, I'll wear a skirt to the spring dance. You can bleach your hair, but who are you going to go with?'' she asked.

((Maybe, maybe not. It sounds like a good idea though. What do you think?))
Though my eyes could see I still was a blindman,
Though my mind could think, I still was a mad man.

I can hear the voices when I'm dreaming,

User Imagecreepycreepycreepy{ T.h.e. B.i.P.o.l.a.r. S.t.r.a.n.g.e.r. }
ICanHearThemSay;;MathewLouisJohnson

Shoco seemed to have stayed true to her word, since as he picked up his deep fried sliced potatoes, he could see the now familiar teen tossing a not book (or perhaps she was just throwing it lighter that Mathew would have preferred) saying a few rushed words before tucking the notebook under her arm and turning. Looking for him or something else, he didn't exactly know but it seemed in the time he had gotten through the line up she had gotten her food as well, he glanced at her too stubborn to raise an arm and wave so when she got closer, his dry hands grasped her arm before he nodded with a tilt of his head for the rooftops. A few onlookers whispered at each other, misfits really did get along didn't they?

But the ordinarily irritated Mathew had subsided and instead Mathew sent them a smile, that perhaps coaxed them to shut their mouths even faster than his other personna would have made them. "You want to get a jacket before we go up?" he asked smiling sweetly, suddenly pretending to be extremely considerate, "It might be really cold up there. Wouldn't want to catch a cold before the spring dance would we?" he asked, tilting his head sweetly at the girl beside them even as they headed for the stairs. The roof was actually more so situated on the second floor. Accessible by tree for those who weren't allowed, and through the gym work out room on the second floor for those allowed or those who didn't give a damn.


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