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                                          Ethan went to his locker to get some of his books. He went back outside to sit on one of the school benches to sit down in to eat his breakfast from Starbucks. He took out the Starbucks bag and start eating his sandwich. He start roaming on his phone looking at messages that he missed last night. Ethan's friends from London still keep in contact with him time to time. He really just up and leave last year without a warning. He exited out of the message app and went on something more soothing, Tumblr. Ethan likes looking at the art on Tumblr, it doesn't matter what kind art it was: graphic, anime, painting, drawing, photography he loved all of it.

                                          Ethan kept seeing someone in the corner of his eye waving. He turned to see who it was, and he should have guess, Jason. He raised an eyebrow and gave him a small wave. "ETHAN! HEY! I'M WEARING YOUR PANTS, LOOK!" Jason said while pointing at his pants. Ethan just gave him a big smile and just nod. Jason was an odd lad, and that's why Ethan is so attracted to him. There is more into why he likes Jason, but being odd is one of them. The whole wearing Ethan's pants thing was because Ethan tried to impress Jason one night with a lighter trick he learned back home which ended with Ethan pants on fire, and Jason offer to wear his pants so Robin wouldn't raise any suspicion. When Jason walked away laughing like a maniac, there's no doubt in Ethan's mind Jason was high. He went back to his messaging app to send Jason a message:

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                                          He smiled and locked his phone going back to his sandwich.

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                                                    • Jay laughed even more when Roxy came up and called him a whore with the very first thing she said. He definitely wasn't one. He'd had sex, sure- but nowhere near as much as this girl. Plus, Jay rarely remembered the names of the boys he'd slept with. And another plus; whenever Jay got frisky with anyone, that's all it ended up being most of the time- just frisky! And then he and his partner would get high or pop lsd or shoot up or something and then would either forget about having sex or would pass out. Yes, I am an egg. I am both an egg and a whore. Both of those things. I am an egg whore! he laughed even harder at that.

                                                      Jay actually managed to shut up and blush when Alex mentioned confessing his love for Ethan in a terrible manner. Although that's not what Jay had been doing, he knew it was just a joke but... still. Jay shoved the other male a little. Hey dude, it's not like you're trying to get with your.. 'love interest'. Shut uppp he smiled. But really though, guys he put his arms around both their shoulders, staring hard at Ethan's cute cute butt. I need that. Help me get that. I will die if he can't be mine, I swear. he smiled, biting his lip. Ethan was texting someone, so he probably didn't notice Jay very obviously making his friends look at the boy's butt with him.

                                                      His phone buzzed like almost immediately after Ethan put his own phone away, which made Jay grin because he knew it was his English friend~
                                                      The blonde took his phone out of his pocket and checked the messages. fuuuudge burger king... but Arianna... but BK... he was having an internal crisis, it was terrible. He wanted burger king like so bad, especially now that he was thinking about it. It didn't help at all that it always took Jay forever to make any sort of decision; he'd always get so off track in his own head..

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                                                      [text] no way, weed is letter ally my entire life. also im sorry babe im chilling w/ arianna after school. but heyyy we could just.. you know.. skip the whole day. -Jay
                                                      [text] cause now i really want bk thx a lot -Jay


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Today's Outfit ✿ Location Court yard ✿ Currently with Alex, Theresa, and Jason



Maka was getting tired of sitting and waiting for school to start. She had already been waiting, like, forever. Okay, maybe it was only like ten minutes... But it felt like she had been sitting there for a million and sixteen years. She looked out among people, trying to find a familiar face among many, which was harder for her than you would think. She was the kind of person who would be having a phone call for an hour and spend the whole time searching her room for her phone.

She quickly noticed the widely known Jason Keimle. He was pretty close to being her favorite person, mostly because she was one of those people that easily annoyed people with her 'help me save the babies in Haiti' whining. But Maka and Jay had a new project going, something that wasn't really talked about among friends.

Maka came around from behind and tapped his shoulder, trying to make him jump. "Hey, friend" She said with an elated giggled. It took her a second to realize that he was actually talking to other people. "Oh... Sorry. Am I interrupting?"

Maka noticed Alex and gave him a lively smile. "Alex" She spoke gingerly. It wasn't much of a greeting but if they were in the middle of something, she didn't want to be that one person that makes everyone drop what they're doing to bring her into a conversation where she wasn't exactly relevant. Maka felt like she was constantly in that position with people, just being the person that was there, instead of being a part of was actually going on.



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                                                                      "Our love situations are different..." Alexander mumbled under his breath. His feelings were Maka were strange and new to him. He didn't like being soft around her and all that good stuff. He likes rebelling, flirting with random girls, sports, and all that jazz. Calling someone his? Dressing up for dates? Not his style. That was something his sister and her unofficial boyfriend can do. Then Jay spoke of Ethan as if he was addicted to him. "How can you be addicted to him already? You haven't even gotten in his pants." Then Alex looked over his best friend. "Unless you did and you are keeping secrets from me?" he said, putting a hurt look on his face. These two didn't hide secrets from each other. It was unheard of. "Alex" Where the heck did she just come from?

                                                                      Talk about a woman and she shall appear Alex threw her a signature smile. He could just say 'be my girlfriend' but he didn't want to be tied down. Not yet. Alex threw his arm over Maka's shoulder. Something he did with all the ladies we was attracted too. "Hello beautiful. How have you been? Hope you have been thinking about me?" Now he was beyond his feelings and flirting with the girl. Flirting was his safety blanket.




Where? Courtyard
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                                                XXXXXXXXXXXXX *゚ WILL YOU STILL LOVE ME WHEN I❜M NO LONGER xxxxxBEAUTIFUL?

                                                                            tab "Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!" Marceline's alarm rang, alerting her that it was time for the day to start. It was set at 5:45 AM, giving the brunette an hour and 15 minutes to get out of bed, shower, get dressed, do her makeup, eat, brush her teeth and drive to school. Rolling over, she whacked her alarm until the repetitive beeps stopped, leaving the girl to lie on her back, staring at the ceiling until she found the motivation to get out of bed. Reaching for her phone, Marcie unlocked it, lying on her side as she opened her phone calendar. "Tuesday, January the 6th, 2015." She murmured, scrolling through her phone until she locked it and rolled out of bed. Literally, she didn't realise how close she was to the edge of the bed. "Well, that woke me up." She sighed, running her fingers through her hair so she could see. Standing up, Marceline headed to her en-suite, running a warm shower, washing her hair and body with fragrant hair and body washes quickly before hopping out, drying herself. She wrapped her hair with a towel, making her way to her room again, getting dressed.

                                                                            tab It wasn't long until the photographer had put on her make up, dried her frizzy hair and had made her way downstairs, greeting her beloved parents in the kitchen. A smile made it's way to Marceline's face as a "Good morning mom and dad," escaped the girl's lips, and the both replied with a kiss on the forehead. "Ready for school, sweetheart?" Her mother asked as she took a sip of her morning coffee, who herself was getting ready for school, to teach. At a different school to her daughter, of course, the woman refused to interfere with her daughter's school work.

                                                                            tab "Not quite yet, I haven't eaten." Marceline replied, opening the refrigerator taking out a small pot of strawberry yoghurt and a bottle of water. Taking a teaspoon out of the cutlery drawer, she leaned against the counter, eating her yoghurt as she conversed with her parents for the morning. Her father was a lawyer, and rushed off to leave within a few minutes, sharing a short passionate kiss with Marcie's mother (who blushed and giggled under her breath like she was a teenager again) and a small hug with the 18 year old. "Have a great day at school." He grinned, before grabbing his suitcase and blazer and leaving. Soon after he made his way out of the house, Marceline left, after packing her bag and brushing her teeth. She hopped into her car, driving to school within a few minutes, she didn't live too far away. She eventually arrived at school (after grabbing a coffee of course), stepping out of her car and slinging her bag over her shoulder, carefully clutching her camera as she slipped the strap around her neck. Marceline sighed, locking her car and making her way to the courtyard, spotting a fellow Artsy cliche member, Ethan Norwich, a painter. It was a familiar face, so she headed towards the male, sitting with him. "Good morning, Ethan." She greeted, sipping at her coffee.

                                                                            xxxxwhere xx courtyard
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We're on to lunch time!

For those about to post, you could mention the bell ringing on cue, which could be whenever, even mentioning your character's answer before acknowledging that the bell rang sometime after. Just note that we're moving on now to help keep the story progressing.

Ethan Norwich, Lilly Wells, and Jolene Wine are no longer with us. For whatever reason, their characters were dismissed early after the first bell rang and they haven't returned since. Two already made their debut, so I can't be rude and just say they never happened.
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                                                      / OUTFIT: GLAMOUR /xxx/ SETTING: HER CLASSES → THE CAFETERIA /xxx/ FEELING: IMPATIENT /


                                                      When the bell rang for the classes to begin, she grimaced at having to actually do work again. Her first class was her history class, a period of nothing but boring lectures, followed by a worksheet that she wasn’t the slightest bit interested in doing. Nevertheless, she got one of the wannabes to do the work for her. It wasn’t like remembering a bunch of lame battles would get her anywhere in the field she wanted to be. It only reminded her that she’d just do as her father did and invest wisely with her cut of the fortune to branch out. There was no way she’d actually want to work. Her second was English, to which was easy enough for her to stroll through, third involved mathematics, of which she paid someone to do for her, and fourth which was a blow-off study hall she spent on her phone. Some would wonder how she passed; she had actually study sessions a week before major tests.

                                                      As soon as the bell rang dismissing them to lunch, she made her exit and found her way upstairs in the cafeteria. There was nothing like unofficial segregation to keep the losers in place, or else she’d have to waste her time looking around at a bunch of nobodies. Everyone that actually mattered upstairs, with the underlings downstairs; that’s how she wanted it, and that’s how it would stay. If people tried to break the rule, they’d find some metaphorical piss on their reputations. Brooke didn’t sit down yet, she wanted to talk to her boyfriend first and get that sorted out. What she wanted to hear was an apology, but either way she needed to talk to him. In a short text message, she stated that she expected to see him by the wall. It was the farthest from the tables, so people couldn’t hear them all too clear, but they could still see them. It didn’t matter if she didn’t sit down yet; she had a specific spot at their table. Brooke made it clear to the junior who sat there previously had to keep it clean.

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Kyrie just rolled her eyes and laughed to herself. Brookes friend Gwen and her weren’t on bad terms per se, they just didn’t really “run” in the same circles. Kyrie didn’t really assosicate with anyone that didn’t play sports of some variety. Not that she was a stuck-up b***h, she just didn’t have anything to say to those who didn’t have similar interests. She let Gwen, Esa and Thiago do the talking while she sat back and waited for the bell to ring.
Before the bell did ring she could swear that she saw Brooke keep shooting her dirty looks. Mentally she just sighed. Why were her and Thiago together again? Kyrie and Thiago had more chemistry than he and Brooke did. Oh well. Maybe one day they would break up and she and Thiago would have a chance. The bell rang and she walked off to her classes with Kyle. AP Calc, AP Eng, AP Bio II……….well at least she enjoyed Biology AND all the AP counted towards college credits. She was well on her way of becoming a doctor like she’d been dreaming of since she was tiny.
On their way to go pick up Theresa she began to talk to Kyle as they weaved in and out of the crowd.
“Want to bet me that Brooke is going to make a scene today? I swear that girl thinks there is never enough drama.”

xxxxx XXLOCATION: The hallways ||FEELING:Happy ||COMPANY: Kyle Esa, || WEARING:this ||OOC: I apologize for the short/late post. Holidays combined with having pneumonia = bleck. ||POSTING COLORS: thoughts words actionsxx

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Kyle was about to ask Esa when her cheering game was so he could come and support her, but the bell rang. He shrugged and escorted her to her locker and to her first class before kissing her forehead once more. Kyle and Kyrie had all the same classes due to them being twins. They’d been stuck together their whole lives, but neither of them minded. They were actually really good friends.
First was AP calculus. Although they were both highly into sports, they believed in getting good grades as well, and their parents pushed them to be in the top classes. They didn’t really associate with anyone else in the AP classes though. Next came AP English. Then AP Biology II. Finally lunch, where he would be able to meet up with Esa and the team.

He made his way to outside of Theresa’s classroom and waited for her to exit so they could walk to the cafeteria together. It was their tradition for a while now. Kyrie came along as well chatting his ear off about something or another.

            Location: The “Beast”Company:Esa, Ky Feeling:Amused Wearing:this OOC:I apologize for the short/late post. Holidays combined with having pneumonia = bleck. His thoughts words actions

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                                                                      With a kiss on her forehead and a wave goodbye, Theresa was off to her horrid classes. She wasn't as smart as the Moore twins thankfully. They had some of the hardest classes out there. Theresa refused to have work piled on her that she knows would cause way too much stress. As captain of the cheer team and captain of her all star cheer team she was already under enough stress. It was a wonder how she could keep her composure on the daily especially with Alex and his annoying self commenting on everything she does. She doesn't go around telling people that he had a crush on Maka. And Theresa only knows that because its a sibling privilege. Finally the bell rang which meant lunch time aka more Kyle time. That made her giggle.

                                                                      Gathering her things she stood up and left her classroom just to see Kyle and Kyrie waiting for her. They were so sweet. She loved them so much and they clearly loved her. They wouldn't be waiting for her if they didn't. "Since when has school been a requirement?" she asked rhetorically. They all knew how much Theresa would much rather spend her time doing cheer routines. She took hold of Kyle's hand so they could walk. "Anyway I shouldn't be complaining? Your classes are harder than mine. How were they by the way?" She said looking over Kyle and her bestie Kyrie.




Where? Hallway
With? Kyle, Kyrie
Wearing? First Day!
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                                                              Location: Hallway → Cafeteria 〉〈 Company: Kyrie, Kyle, Theresa → Brooke 〉〈 Wearing: Havoc Pride


                                                              While making his way towards the cafeteria, he encountered Theresa, Kyrie, and Kyle, though it was brief. “Well, Brooke’s wanting to talk to me. It’s either going to go really well or really, really bad. I’ll catch you guys after.” He passed the friendly gun hands before strolling on to the wall to confront Brooke. While he hoped that everything would be cleared up, he guessed that she’d be expecting some sort of apology for something he never commit, which he wasn’t willing to do. Brooke wasn’t all that bad; she wanted it her way because that’s how it’d always been, but he was determined to show her that her perspective just wasn’t realistic. He wasn’t the type to let her walk all over him; they were either going to be equals, or they weren’t going to be anything at all.

                                                              “Nothing happened, Brooke. We were just sitting down and watching a movie. It was cold outside, so we got a little warm. I’ve known her family ever since I moved here. They’re like family to me,” he said sternly. Why is this so hard for her to understand? When he remembered who he was thinking about, he dismissed it. Brooke was just a difficult person; she was way too complicated to bother asking why. It wasn’t like he made out with Kyrie or something. If that happened, then he’d understand, but as far as he was concerned, he didn’t do anything wrong.

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Today's Outfit ✿ Location Lunchroom ✿ Currently no one





Maka ran her hand through her dark brown hair and glanced up at Alex. You could see the sarcasm form around her lips when she replied "Of course I was Alex. No woman in the world could resist you. You're so flawless and suave. I would be mad to not be thinking about you twenty-four-seven." Than she let out a high-pitched giggle. Alex was the kind of guy who took interest in all the ladies, so Maka took his flirting as harmless and without intention. She didn't feel the need to deflect it. On the plus side, he made her smile. Any guy telling a girl she's beautiful would make the girl feel good, even if he's telling it to a million other girls as well.

The bell rang.

Maka's eyes rolled. She had been talking for a whole two seconds, and she felt like it was rude to just leave things at that. "Alex... I'll find you at lunch?" She said. Though it sounded like question, it was more so a statement because right after that, she had to take off. Her first class was on the totally other side of the building. From there she spend a whole... Forever in classes that she wasn't interested in. Anything math was NOT her strong suit.

Once lunch really did come, she waited through the endless line to get school food. She liked it a whole lot better than any of the food her dad tried to make and she never had time between the events that she planned and academics. It was like he was confused all of the time. The last time he tried to pack her anything for lunch, he packed her like five cupcakes covered in mustard instead of frosting and a half bottle of Gatorade.

Maka looked around for Alex, but to no avail, she sat down at an empty table, and started eating her yummy non-mustard-covered lunch.




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                                                                      Classes were absolutely boring. He barely had any classes with his friends and all his classes were long and annoying. He was smart, but he didn't exactly doing anything educational. He really just wanted to go to track practice. That is what is made his day, besides seeeing Maka and hanging out with Jay. Those two always put a smile on his face. Well sometimes Jay also annoyed him or made him angry. But that is what best friends do. Finally the bell rang and Alex silently thanked the heavens. He got up and went to the cafeteria. He looked around for Jay, but he was nowhere to be seen, but he saw the next best thing. Beautiful Maka was sitting all by her lonesome. Before he went over to Maka he sent his best friend a quick text.


                                                                      To: Jay
                                                                      From: the bae
                                                                      Get you a** to the cafeteria. Im sitting with Maka


                                                                      Pocketing his phone, he slid in a chair across from Maka. "Hello beautiful, I hope this seat isn't taken." Alex smiled at her.




Where? Cafeteria
With? Maka
Wearing? First Day.
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