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The Diamond God
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PostPosted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 8:50 pm


Steering Charter School


Steering Charter School (also called Steering, Steering Charter or SCS) is a co-educational, independent boarding school designed specifically for secondary schooling and postgraduates. Originally, Steering had been designed for exclusive male use, but in 1970, that all changed with the enrolling and attendance of 39 female students; now, it's student body boasts roughly equal numbers of both sexes. Because of this advent of females, the dean was forced to change the school's previous slogan (Huc venite, pueri, ut viri sitis) to include females as well: Hic quaerite pueri puellaeque virtutem et scientiam.

Its sprawling campus is spread out across 619 acres, 80 klicks north of the city of Cheshire. Many times over, Steering has been praised for its Harkness educational system, in which classes are taught seminar style. Classes are held Monday through Saturday, although Wednesday and Saturday are considered half-days. Steering uses an 11 point grading system where an "A" is worth 11 points and an "E" is worth 0. Steering has a student to teacher ratio of 5:1. The vast majority of the faculty has an advanced degree in their chosen fields.

Students are required to attend courses in the arts, classical or modern languages (their choice) computer science, English heath & human development, history, mathematics, religion, and of course, science. In the past, the majority of the students obtained a normal diploma; they all had a chance to obtain a classical diploma instead. As it is a coed boarding school, the male and female students are of course kept in separate dorms at night; the females in habit the 100 to 201 block in the East Building while the males in habit the 100 to 201 block in the West building.

On top of the required courses, the student body is also required to wear a uniform, representing the school's colors and styles. For boys, the uniform consists of pressed, grey trousers, a pressed short sleeved white shirt (with collar and school logo on the pocket), a dark green blazer (with school logo on the pocket) and a school tie; their shoes are expected to be of black leather and their socks, plain white and short cuffed. For girls, it is a bottle green tartan skirt, with a white, (pressed and collared) short sleeved shirt with the school logo on the pocket and a school tie. As with the boys, their shoes must also be of black leather and the socks again be white and short cuffed. The uniform was designed to be visually appealing and designed to foster school identity, develop school pride and present a positive image to the community.

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That being said...Welcome to SCS! It is a boarding school for both young men and woman. It is a prestigious school that money can't always buy your way into. You need something more, something special like a gift for music or math. Those looking to develop or expand their skills oft end up at the school. Students are allowed to wander into the nearby town as long as they do not cause a scene, as the school is looked rather highly upon for its academics.

Students in attendance have their basic academic classes in the morning followed by their individualized studies after lunch. They are expected to maintain good grades in all areas of study at the risk of being kicked out of the school.
 
PostPosted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 8:53 pm


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The Diamond God
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PostPosted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 8:54 pm


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PostPosted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 8:56 pm


Accepted Profiles



The Boys

My Dαɾӄ Mιɾɾσɾ Sђσωs Mє
Emerson Valentine

Tђє βαsι¢s

                    They Call Me
                    Emerson Valentine

                    But I Call Myself
                    Emerson

                    Below the Belt
                    Male

                    I've Been Around For
                    17

                    My Level
                    Senior

                    My Room
                    Dorm number 171

                    Who I Like
                    Females


Wђσ I Rєαℓℓy Λɱ


                    Who I am
                    Emerson is practically the opposite of his twin, though he shares his sister's arrogance, amorality, and striking good looks, he is much more reckless and easily amused. Where she is quiet and sly, he is loud and obvious in his intentions.

                    My Likes
                    Loud music
                    Hot summer days
                    Sports
                    Heroin

                    My Dislikes
                    Quiet people
                    Musicals
                    Losing

                    My Fears
                    Death and drowning

                    What Happened to Me
                    Unlike Amelia, Emerson was the golden boy of his mother's eye. He was as much doted upon by her as Amelia was ignored. As as much as Amelia was doted upon by their father was he ignored by the man. He is older then his twin by approximately three minutes, for which he never, ever lets his sister forget, much to Amelia's ire. Emerson is an immensely talented football player, being rated the MVP every year on his premium club team. In one game, he scored three goals in a row, earning him the epitaph of "hat trick." Football isn't his only sport, but it is his second true love; the first being his twin. Over the years, Emerson had fought many a battle and bloodied many a nose in order to keep her safe and sound. He did not take it kindly when people tried to hurt his other half.

                    When he turned thirteen, his world was abruptly yanked about when he and Amelia were shipped away to SCS. As much as he sorrowed to see his old world ripped away, he was at least glad that his twin wasn't about to abandon him. When they arrived at their new home, however, he was dismayed to see that he and Amelia were not only not sharing a room (as they had since they were mere infants) but was clear on the other side of campus! Slowly, he grew accustomed to not having the reassuring steady breath of his sister breathing beside him at night.



Mσɾє ση Mє


                    Something Else You Ought to Know
                    When not in heels, Emerson is taller then Amelia by nearly 10 centimeters

                    The Colors that Paint My World
                    Light green and grey.

                    Who Pulls the Strings
                    The Diamond God



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My Dαɾӄ Mιɾɾσɾ Sђσωs Mє
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius IV

Tђє βαsι¢s

                    xxThey Call Me
                    Invictus Draconius Kalsidius IV

                    xxBut I Call Myself
                    Draco

                    xxBelow the Belt
                    Male

                    xxI've Been Around For
                    17

                    xxMy Level
                    Senior

                    xxMy Home
                    7

                    xxWho I Like
                    Hetero


Wђσ I Rєαℓℓy Λɱ

                    xxWho I am
                    Draco is a rebel to the core. He smokes when he can, he drinks when he can. Drugs, sex, alcohol and music. He is just a Rebel and this is just his last year in School

                    xxMy Likes
                    Ecstasy
                    Whiskey
                    Copious amounts of Lewd Acts
                    Music


                    xxMy Dislikes
                    Rules
                    Snitches
                    Haters

                    xxMy Fears
                    Being Alone

                    xxWhat Happened to Me
                    Invictus Draconius Kalsidius the Fourth, that is a mouthful isn't it? Well there is a reason for this. Draco's father's father's father started a small business, which now is a very large business. What Draco's father wants him to do is take over. That's why instead of going to Harvard Law, Draco went to Steer. By the time he enrolled, Draco had six startups and sold them all for over a million each. He isn't unintelligent, in fact most consider him a genius. Draco just hates going with the grain. Draco wants to me a Muscian.

                    This leads us to Draco's fledgling music career, which consists of finding members to start a band. Draco already leads the life of a rock and roller, all he needs is the band, the record label and then he'd be it in practice. So that it, find out more about this rebel in the living.



Mσɾє ση Mє

                    xxMultiple Tattoos, all obtained by using a up and coming tattooist at the school.
                    Nein

                    xxThe Colors that Paint My World
                    SteelBlue

                    xxWho Pulls the Strings
                    Raithsburne


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My Dαɾӄ Mιɾɾσɾ Sђσωs Mє
Dane McKailey

Tђє βαsι¢s


                    They Call Me
                    Dane McKailey

                    But I Call Myself
                    Dane

                    Below the Belt
                    Male

                    I've Been Around For
                    15

                    My Level
                    Junior

                    My Home
                    45

                    Who I Like
                    Girls


Wђσ I Rєαℓℓy Λɱ


                    Who I am
                    Dane comes across as your average guy because in most ways, he is. He has a vague interest in everything which helps him to relate to almost anyone with whom he comes into contact. His general disposition is friendly to the point of being sickeningly approachable. The boy is just too nice to others but that is for strangers. When in the comapny of a close friend, Dane is more real in his individuality as he allows himself to express the degrees of his emotions ranging from happiness to utter rage.

                    My Likes
                    People, mysterious people
                    Sunny times
                    Anything harmless

                    My Dislikes
                    Mood swings
                    Dishonesty
                    Betrayal

                    My Fears
                    Getting caught

                    What Happened to Me
                    The boy was brought into this world under the cover of a large family and people who were always happy to add another person to the clan. While growing up, Dane was surrounded by family at all times, usually cousins around his own age and the stereotypical overindulgent grandparents. He had found no need for friends since the familial unit provided such an array of options. In his younger years, this fact did not bother him so he encouraged wholeheartedly because what could be better than family? However, as the years pressed on and he moved through his various educational institutions, Dane began to crave interaction with those who had no blood relation to him. Eventually, this led to hanging out with the wrong crowd by mistake but his parents found it necessary to send him to a boarding school, namely SCS. You want to stop hanging out with your family so much. Take that.


Mσɾє ση Mє


                    Something Else You Ought to Know
                    Dane acts loud and cheerful so as not to draw any attention to his own pain. Core interests him.

                    The Colors that Paint My World
                    Dark Green

                    Who Pulls the Strings
                    Naomi-Jane


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The Girls

My Dαɾӄ Mιɾɾσɾ Sђσωs Mє
Amelia Valentine

Tђє βαsι¢s


                    They Call Me
                    Amelia Valentine

                    But I Call Myself
                    Amelia

                    Below the Belt
                    Female

                    I've Been Around For
                    17

                    My Level
                    Senior

                    My Room
                    Dorm number 193

                    Who I Like
                    Males


Wђσ I Rєαℓℓy Λɱ


                    Who I am
                    Amelia is shy when she does not know you and when she gets to know you or you get to know her she will be more on the sly side. She is curious and that usually gets her in trouble. She is very envious of the people around her when she is not paying too much attention around her. Amelia sometimes acts as if she is two totally different people her parents just said she was crazy. Amelia can be kind and caring when there is not something that she really wants in the deal. She is sly and sometimes childish.

                    My Likes
                    Rain
                    Snow
                    Sweets
                    Heroin

                    My Dislikes
                    Rude People
                    Bitter food
                    Loud noises

                    My Fears
                    Death and heights

                    What Happened to Me
                    Amelia was of course born in a rich family and like all rich families she was ignored by her mother. Her father was very much interested in her, though making sure that she was always happy. This changed though for a short time when her family lost their money and Amelia slowly started seeing her stuff go away. At age five her oldest sibling passed away as their money started to come back; it wasn't even close to what they'd had before, however. Her mother blamed her for her brother's death thinking only of the money that she would not have. Amelia kept to herself looking as she saw people only seeing what they had and what she wanted. That was when Amelia started to loose herself. At around six her mother started to notice something about Amelia, she had rapid mood swings that seemed to switch very often. There was also the look that was in Amelia's eyes when she looked at stuff. After awhile Amelia even made her mother go crazy. Through it all, her twin brother, Emerson stayed by his sister's side loyally. When all turned against Amelia, calling her horrid names, Emerson kept Amelia sheltered from the worst of it. Finally though, the family would have it no longer and they shipped both her and Emerson (because she refused to go without him) off to SCS.


Mσɾє ση Mє

                    Something Else You Ought to Know
                    She is shorter than most, but believes it is just because she is still young.

                    The Colors that Paint My World
                    Steelblue and grey.

                    Who Pulls the Strings
                    The Diamond God



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My Dαɾӄ Mιɾɾσɾ Sђσωs Mє
Cornetta Vasquez

Tђє βαsι¢s


                    They Call Me
                    Cornetta Vasquez

                    But I Call Myself
                    Core

                    Below the Belt
                    Female

                    I've Been Around For
                    18

                    My Level
                    Senior

                    My Home
                    Dorm number 23

                    Who I Like
                    Uh…not sure.


Wђσ I Rєαℓℓy Λɱ


                    Who I am
                    Core has hardened herself over the years. She is extremely quiet but not due to paralyzing shyness as people assume. It is just better not to waste words on the hard of hearing and talking requires effort that could be invested elsewhere for better use. Her main trait is her uncanny manner of speaking with her eyes even if her lips don’t move for weeks on end. She holds fast to authority and complete focus on her studies.

                    My Likes
                    School
                    Writing
                    Painting

                    My Dislikes
                    People, in general
                    Sunny days
                    Anything to keep her from school

                    My Fears
                    Emotional proximity

                    What Happened to Me
                    Cornetta was not born into a rich family but she learned from young that education could help her not to suffer that same fate. Her parents loved her dearly but were worried when she stopped talking to them or people almost altogether, only giving voiced greetings where they were absolutely necessary so as not to appear rude. However, this cold persona only formed after the small family unit experienced an adverse financial turn. Unpaid bills showed themselves through extended periods of power shortages and weeks of borrowed food. She was ten when all this happened. Turning her emotions inward and sealing them there, Core studied and kept her grades on top for all those years especially when SCS came into her radar. Her parents could not afford it so it was a blessing that something worked out when she applied despite the problem of money. Now, she was there in her last year on scholarship and was still on top of her classes.


Mσɾє ση Mє


                    Something Else You Ought to Know
                    Core is never without a little notebook, equipped with a pen and uses these to communicate with the other students if their interference calls for it.

                    The Colors that Paint My World
                    Dark Purple

                    Who Pulls the Strings
                    Naomi-Jane


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My Dαɾӄ Mιɾɾσɾ Sђσωs Mє
Liana Mierlia

Tђє βαsι¢s



                    They Call Me
                    Liana Mierlia

                    But I Call Myself
                    Lia

                    Below the Belt
                    Female

                    I've Been Around For
                    17 years

                    My Level
                    Senior

                    -------------

                    My Home
                    189

                    Who I Like
                    Males


Wђσ I Rєαℓℓy Λɱ


                    Who I am
                    Constantly she can be either flirty or sracastice but most people just look at her as outgoing and pretty carefree not liking to have worries in her life and just have fun. Lia is the kind of girl who likes to be daring and bold which can have some set backs when there was occasions where she got hurt or broke the law but nothing to bad that'll send her to jail.

                    My Likes
                    Photography
                    Rock Music
                    Sour Candy

                    My Dislikes
                    Chocolate
                    Big creepy crawly bugs
                    Boring, unsociable people

                    My Fears
                    She doesn't tell anyone but she hates small closed in spaces (Caustrophobic)

                    What Happened to Me
                    Basically Lia had a normal life she doesn't think of it as depressing or it's something that should be dwelled on. She lives a rich life when she was younger having a loving mother and father. Her mother sadly died by being shot at at a store she was in and they were trying to rob it. Lia had been there with her mother when it happened so she had witnessed her mother's death right in front of her eyes and at eight years old.

                    After about a year of sorrow Lia returned to her life but decided that she was going to try to live her life to the fullest. Well living a life to the fullest has consiquences and can definetly get her in trouble sometimes. Her last school she was in actually kicked her out so her father decided to transfer her to Steering and hope she does better there.



Mσɾє ση Mє


                    Something Else You Ought to Know
                    She has a tattoo of a bird with it's wings spread soaring on the middle of her back and a small heart near her ankle

                    The Colors that Paint My World
                    Indigo

                    Who Pulls the Strings
                    DaniBoi66
 

The Diamond God
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The Diamond God
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PostPosted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 9:10 pm


The Lists

White List

Black List

[Extended] Absences
 
PostPosted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 9:12 pm


Announcements

20/6/10 Steering Charter School is officially open! ^.^  

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PostPosted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:53 am


Amelia Valentine

Amelia hurried out to the football pitch on the rear of the campus. Practice was almost over and she wanted to see Emerson before he had to return to classes. She breathed a sigh of relief to see the boys still scrimmaging by the time she got down to the bleachers; Emerson looked away from his passing partner as if he knew she was there. He broke away from the practice, ignoring the calls of the people behind him. Amelia pulled the apple flavored lollipop out of her mouth.

"Hey, Em."

She greeted him with a smile and a quick, chaste kiss on the cheek. Amelia wanted to hug him, but he was still rather sweaty from practice and she didn't want to soil her uniform. Behind them, the coach called for the end of the practice. I got here too late...

"That's it boys! We're done for today."

"I gotta go."

"Oh, just another minute?"

Emerson look tempted, but shook his head and pulled away when he saw the coaches giving him a look.

"Sorry...I'll talk to you tonight. Meet me in commons before lights out."

He took off after the rest of the team for their warm down laps, making Amelia feel very...alone suddenly. She put her sucker back into her mouth and watched the boys for another few minutes before deciding to return to the school proper. They were half way through their first term and it was almost that time of year again: papers were due, projects were being assembled and students were preparing for their first break away from SCS. About two-thirds or so of the student body went home on breaks. Amelia and Emerson were in the one-third category who stayed at the school year round.

She sighed and hurried back up the stairs, not really looking where she was going. Thus was it of any great surprise that she nearly ran dead into Draco? Amelia pulled the sucker out of her mouth to speak clearly; the motion also (happily) hid the instant expression of disgust on her face. Amelia was not fond of Draco, in any sense of the word; she'd never met him personally, but the rumors! Everyone in the school agreed that his dorm was a den of decadence. On top of that, he was one of the only students to not share a dorm with another, and what did that tell you?

"Pardon. I...I wasn't looking."

She tried to push past him, not exactly waiting for an answer or even an acknowledgment of her existence from him.
 
PostPosted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 9:32 am


Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
(Draco)


Draco had been on his way to get his shipment of cannabis and E. He had been minding his own business, listening to the sounds of nature, interrupted by the loud grunts, groans and smacks of the football players on the pitch. Standing at an easy Six four Draco was taller than most, but not all. So knowing this and Draco looking up it was easy enough for him to miss the little blond girl and have her nearly run into him. Most people thought Draco was rude and crude, and that was true, but he could be a gentleman, like now.

"Miss Valentine," Draco kept a database of most every girl he hadn't slept with in his head. Amelia Valentine was on the top of his list, under no go, "Quite alright, I wasn't paying attention either. On your way back up to the campus proper?" Draco knew her brother Emerson was on the squad and he assumed she was hear to see him. Twins, they were insuperable most of the time and that was why she was on the no go list. Now though she was alone and he could try to work his magic.

"I was actually on my way back there as well. Would you like me to join you?" His dealer could wait, he would send him a message. His dealer knew the drill p***y before drugs. Draco's skilled eyes took in Amelia's curves, features and appreciated them as a Wine connoisseur would. She was lovely, not the best, but something worth tasting at least once. Yet there it was again the problem of her brother Emerson. Well one could try. Emerson and Draco didn't along. seeing as they were constantly competing for the top spot for graduation at the moment. Both brilliant, both talented, two alpha males in one school.

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PostPosted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 3:16 pm


Amelia Valentine

The campus proper? Where the ******** else would I be going? The students weren't allowed off campus until the second trimester. Amelia resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She knew she should say no, but, then why did she find herself agreeing to go with this despicable fellow?

"Alright, sure. Thanks, I think."

She glanced behind her, at the empty pitch; the boys had retired for their showers and to change back into their school uniforms. As such, she missed the long, leering look Draco gave her. Amelia fixed the strap on her bag, adjusting it so it wouldn't dig into her shoulder so; she popped the sucker back into her mouth and resumed her climb back up the stairs and away from the football field. Amelia walked in silence with Draco for a spell before she couldn't handle it any more; she began to speak about the only thing she could think of: sports.

"Do you play any sports, Draco? Football? Track? Tennis?"

It's not like she couldn't think or speak of anything else; its just that her mind was stuck on her brother. At least for the next little while, anyway. She and Emerson always did that: they would always only talk about the things that the other enjoyed to do.
 
PostPosted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 3:31 pm


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Draco was tempted to pull a cigarette out and start smoking while they walked, but he resisted and when she asked her flippy little question he grinned. Sure he played a sport, not one you talk about with potential prospects.

"Nein, no sports. Music." He patted the bass guitar on his back. He played Upright, Flute, Sax, dabbled with the piano and could keep a beat on the set. Draco put his hands up behind his head while they crossed the practice field, a massive field just outside of the Pitch, really for PE class.

"I think if memory serves me correct, you play Tennis, or was in Volleyball. Hell I can't remember sometimes. I used to play baseball, Pitcher. Best in the league for three years running till they booted me for being to good and to fast. Stopped after that and picked up a Bass Guitar." He chuckled as he looked left and down at her, a wicked grin on his face.

"Trying to start a band, but can't seem to find anyone that is willing to hand out with me for more than ten minutes. Suppose you'll be the same. Oh well. You play any instruments, or sing?" Draco was a master of the idle chat, his people skills impeciable, but it was his demeanor, his attitude once he was relaxed. He did it class, mouthed off, showed off and disgruntled the teachers. Hell he was smart and quick witted. Why shouldn't he, otherwise he would be bored.

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PostPosted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 4:12 pm


Amelia Valentine

Amelia didn't in fact play any such sports. She fenced, spoke (fluently) several different foreign languages (ranging from Mandarin Chinese to Russian to European Spanish) and she rode on horseback. Emerson was the sporty one in the family, not her. Since it was...extremely rare, their pairing of emotions and skills, most just assumed that the two siblings would be just like all the other, more common identical twins. They were, of course, wrong. She pulled the lolli-pop out of her mouth and tossed it into a waste bin; it was almost done, anyway.

"I play the violin, and the grand piano, and I sing. A little. Sports aren't my thing; it's Em's."

Amelia's words just dropped into the air, and hung there. Clearly, no more were forthcoming. Not without a little bit of "tooth" pulling on Draco's part would she be more vocal. Amelia didn't especially like people. They were bothersome and highly predicable. It was hardly even worth the effort of speaking, really. Why does he even have his guitar with him? She brushed back a strand of wayward hair out of her eyes, wishing she'd thought to bring an Alice Band, or hell, even a hair bow would've been better.
 
PostPosted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 4:24 pm


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Core was in the ground level library, her study group long gone. She could not come to understand the principal's thought process which led to placing the smaller version of the main near the football field. The mystery had been bothering her since her registration days for first year. If she tried to remember his weak explanations, they were along the lines of a false hope that the jocks would stumble by mistake and learn something more. Of course, it was a pity that the more serious students had to suffer due to such idiotic presumptions. Taking a minute break, the senior girl lifted her eyes to the window and spotted Amelia with Draco. They were an odd pair to see together even if it was to get from side of the campus to the next. With a released sigh, Core packed up her messenger pouch with her various books and folders, leaving her talking notebook and pencil out to be carried in her hands. She left the library and its handful of students without any word, taking her student ID and shoving it into its respective compartment.

When she had started at the school, people had found it necessary for some reason or the other to try and engage her in their idle chatter. Eventually, her silence was not enough and she reverted to writing her responses, a habit that she had hoped to drop once enrolled at SCS. Core wrapped her arms around her visible folders to keep them in place pressed against her already flat chest. She was en route to the bigger library, filled with a hundred times the books and periodicals, when her ears picked up on Draco's last sentence a few feet away from her as she passed them. The girl stopped in her tracks at the mention of his endeavor to recruit band members and gazed over at them, taking in the case positioned at his back. Naturally, she was not interested in his attempts for such a thing but more in what Amelia had to say in response to his questions. So, there she was: Core Vasquez, staring at people with whom she had no social relation whatsoever and eavesdropping on their conversation quite blatantly.


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PostPosted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 4:45 pm


Emerson Valentine

Emerson was in and out of the showers within ten minutes. The way he thought of it, the school's athletic showers were for the removal of active sweat and nothing more. Within sixteen minutes, he was hurrying away from from the house, still laughing. He adjusted his bag and dropped the football at his feet, dribbling it slowly as he walked. Far ahead of him, he could see Amelia walking with...who was that? Draco? Emerson shook his head; his twin never ceased to amaze him.

He slowed to a half just behind and to a side of Core. With not the least bit of humility, Emerson "stepped" the football offf of the ground and into his hands. He raised his eyebrows at Core.

"Hullo. Being a little spy are we? You know I don't appreciate it when people listen in on my sister's conversations. It's not nice."

He could imagine how Core must feel. After all, here she was, little miss Book Worm, being talked to by easily the most popular boy in school and the football captain, of the A team. He added most unnecessarily:

"I'm Emerson. Emerson Valentine."

Emerson dropped his ball and resumed his lazy dribbling as they walked. For once, he didn't move immediately up to rejoin his twin, but was contented to walk a few paces back and watch her walk; doubtlessly Amelia knew he was there, but she wasn't making any motions that she needed his assistance just yet. Still, Emerson wasn't liking the way Draco was eying her. Like...Like she is some kind of meat! He shook his head.
 
PostPosted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:27 pm


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Violin then, and she could sing. Draco had a million ideas for the band, ranging from a simple Guitar-Bass-Drum kit all the way to a ten person band. Electric violin would be sick and she could sing if she did that well. He noticed her brush some hair out of her eyes and opened a flap on the soft case to his bass. He pulled out an extra hair tie, a full bag of them in there. He actually ties his hair back with a piece of leather, the ties were for any girls he started talking to and needed one, always prepared. In the same pocket was most of his books, the rest in the extra bag over one shoulder.

"Here, I have tons. Anyway I was thinking, Electric Violin. Ever played one? It sounds so good with a quick beat, and then amazing at the forefront a slow piece. I have some sheet music if you want to look it over, stuff I've been working on for years now. Or if you'd like, singing. You'd be the first member of my band, aside from me." The band was what drove him, he forgot about everything else when he got caught up in talking about it, school, drugs, sex. Hell he'd even stopped eating for three days when working on one piece. They had to drag him to the cafeteria and then nearly had to cart him off to the hospital.

"Here's my card, if you are interested. Just give me a ring. Anytime. I drop everything for the band." Draco did to, he had even dropped a girl mid stroke when one guitar player had called back. Dropped her right on her a**, pulled his pants back up and walked off, leaving her there half naked.

"See you around Valentine." He liked her surname better, suited her. He sped up and headed to the Music hall, his dealer forgotten, all he could think about was the potential prospect of finally having another person in his band.

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PostPosted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:52 pm


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Core had taken notice of Emerson's approach long before the football captain had kicked up the ball into his hands. When he spoke to her in addition to the raised eyebrow, the girl blinked at him. She would have told that she did not care what he appreciated or did not but in her mind, the blink should suffice for now. The girl turned away from him as Draco began speaking more about music and trying even harder to coax Amelia into joining his potential band. His passion for the creative field of music was ridiculous but none of this awe made it to Core's face. Her blank stare was stagnant but her eyes followed him as he left for the Music Hall probably. A need to say something overcame her but instead of using her voice like a normal person would do, Core flipped through the pages to the clearest one.

"You should do it," she wrote in her fine script in the top left corner on the first line. In a few seconds, she was situated where Draco had been a minute ago and held the notebook to Amelia's face. To everyone she did this, even the teachers, they always responded with a perplexed facial expression but eventually, they answered via their mouths. People had tried tickling her to make her say something when she would prefer not to do such a thing. Of course, those attempts were all futile since Core had suppressed even that childish bodily reaction. Her purple eyes met Amelia's for a second while the notebook was up but as soon as that time passed, she closed it and resumed her trek towards the main library.


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