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 Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 6:10 pm
Defenition (Sterotypical)-
Today emo is commonly tied to both music and fashion as well as the emo subculture. Usually among teens, the term "emo" is stereotyped with wearing slim-fit jeans, sometimes in bright colors, and tight t-shirts (usually short-sleeved) which often bear the names of emo bands. Studded belts and black wristbands are common accessories in emo fashion. Some males also wear thick, black horn-rimmed glasses.
The emo fashion is also recognized for its hairstyles. Popular looks include long side-swept bangs, sometimes covering one or both eyes. Also popular is hair that is straightened and dyed black. Bright colors, such as blue, pink, red, or bleached blond, are also typical as highlights in emo hairstyles. Short, choppy layers of hair are also common. This fashion has at times been characterized as a fad. In the early 2000s, emo fashion was associated with a clean cut look but as the style spread to younger teenagers, the style has become darker, with long bangs and emphasis on the color black replacing sweater vests.
Emo has been associated with a stereotype that includes being particularly emotional, sensitive, shy, introverted, or angst-ridden. It has also been associated with depression, self-injury, and suicide.
Thats what one boy belives, along with the rest of the kids on the jefferson campus. Jason Johnson, calls himself Shadow Flame and some how got the teachers to call him that as well. He is the Emo on campus. He studies alone, and gets A's. He eats alone, but never seems to gain or grow any more. He sits alone and is still the biggest Topic on Campus. He has a Dorm Alone, and still stays scary to others.
When a boy, who just started this place and seems like the most sweet thing in the world, sits at his table and trys to talk to him. Will Jason find a repsect to the boy? Or will he just find the boy annoying like everyone else expects? Or shall this become the most interesting thing to happen on Jefferson Campus?
Whoever posts first gets to be the other smarty boy
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 6:11 pm
»-(¯`v´¯)-» ●ʝӑșѻӥ •ϩҤѦδθϢ ϜζѦɱЄ• ЈѲӇӢȘѲЙ● »-(¯`v´¯)-»  ~ Me? Emo~
~Me? Crazy?~
~But me? Like you?~
It was 6am when Jason woke. He merely lies there, watching the painted-darkred celing with emotionless deep green eyes. Silently he gets up and walks to his black dresser, across from his twinbed. He takes out a black 'Three Days Grace' shirt and some black skinny jeans. He slips the shirt on over his pale skin and slides his pants on. Looking over at the clock and sighing, he slips on his braclets and chains. He grabs his purple contacts and fits them onto his eyes, then grabs the eyeliner he uses. He darkens his looks somemore then grabs his ' GIR ' backpack and slips it on tiredly. He never slept much, mainly just insomniatic problems.
He heads out the door around 7am with a sigh, heading to the cafe area for food. He was a vergitarien, so it was hard to find food outside of school. He walks down the painted Yellow and Black halls. School colors, little immature to him. He walks into the large foodcourt-like area and walks over to the Cafe. He walks up to the lady at the counter, who knows what he wants and gives him a Caramel Frapaccino. He pays and walks out, putting his Ipod-buds in his ears and turns on ' Time of Dying by Three Days Grace ' On the Three Days Grace Playlist. He walks over to a round table and sits, it was the only red table, and it was his table. He just sits there and drinks his coffee, watching people walk LARGE circles around him. He rolls his eyes in the most annoyed fashion.
In about a few minutes he finished his Frapaccino and got up, to head out to the Campus Garden. His first class was a Study Period he didn't need, so he could spend his time outside. So now he heads out the doors and towards the garden filled with flowers and greenary.
~Never~
~For Sure~
~Let's See~
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 9:29 pm
†×†ιναи•тяυмαи†×† It was 7:30 when a new student made his way onto campus. Large black rimmed glasses sat on his face as he walked around. It was his second day here, and already people started to stare at him. The kid was a nerd, he enjoyed math, and often was seen studying instead of socializing, and when he did, he either slowed himself into silence, or embarrassed himself along with the people in the immediate area. He wore converse in almost every weather, as well as loose fitting jeans. Despite the nerd stereotype of plaid and suspenders, Ivan enjoyed the look and had both in almost every color. Today his plaid shirt was red, and his suspenders were white. His head was normally covered with a skull cap, but he let his red bangs poke out. His name was Ivan Truman, and since he had arrived at school early, he went into the garden to study. He enjoyed meeting new people, but wasn't good at meeting more than a few people at a time. He took his book bag off, and placed it in front of him. He then looked to the side, and saw a dark teen sitting next to him. Ivan looked at him, and kinda stared for a second before turning his head before the kid noticed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 7:21 am
»-(¯`v´¯)-» ●ʝӑșѻӥ •ϩҤѦδθϢ ϜζѦɱЄ• ЈѲӇӢȘѲЙ● »-(¯`v´¯)-» ~ Me? Emo~
~Me? Crazy?~
~But me? Like you?~
Jason sighs a after a few seconds of hearing the newbie sitting. He pinches the bridge of his nose, but doesn't move. He ought to tell the kid to stay away from him, but he just wasn't in the mood to take out his pocketknife...
Jason looks over at the boy with a look of distaste, " Why are you next to me? " His tone was a cool, crisp, monotone. This tone usally pissed off the 'popular' kids, because it made him sound supirior. And he was Supirior.
~Never~
~For Sure~
~Let's See~
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:39 am
†×†ιναи•тяυмαи†×†Ivan looked at him, and frowned slightly. "Because I can be." He copied Jason's look of distaste, more out of the fact that the kid was being annoying. He'd rather not get into a fight with him this morning, Ivan was no good at fighting, plus this kid looked like he could kick his a**. As if to try and make peace, Ivan slid over a bit. "Is that better?" He spat. "Besides, no matter how hard you try, being like this-" Ivan used a hand gesture to motion to all of him. "-you're not better than me." He then added. After that Ivan went to ignore the teen by opening his book bag to look over his home work.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 3:35 pm
»-(¯`v´¯)-» ●ʝӑșѻӥ •ϩҤѦδθϢ ϜζѦɱЄ• ЈѲӇӢȘѲЙ● »-(¯`v´¯)-» ~ Me? Emo~
~Me? Crazy?~
~But me? Like you?~
Jason says nothing, not in the mood for violence. He takes his GIR backpack off and takes out a compasition book. While opening it, he sighed, he was such a failure in poetry, (Thats what he thinks~).
He flips threw the many crisp pages until he finds a nice clean one. He was in the mood for something random, and most likely stupid sounding. He sighs and takes his ''I kill you' Achmed ' pencil, and starts brainstorming.
~Never~
~For Sure~
~Let's See~
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 8:49 pm
†×†ιναи•тяυмαи†×†After a few minutes, Ivan poked his head over his book to look at Jason's. The kid was into poetry, which he never understood, but he could see that he used adjectives well and his grammar was pretty spot on as well. It wasn't long before Ivan's attention was on a rather odd math problem on the hand out his teacher gave him. The kid then started to scribble away on the clean page trying to figure out if what the problem was an error.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 9:29 pm
»-(¯`v´¯)-» ●ʝӑșѻӥ •ϩҤѦδθϢ ϜζѦɱЄ• ЈѲӇӢȘѲЙ● »-(¯`v´¯)-» ~ Me? Emo~
~Me? Crazy?~
~But me? Like you?~
Jason sighs and rights a simple poem.
A,B,C,D,E,F,G
GummyBears are chasing me
One is red, One is blue
One is trying to steal my shoe
Now I run, for my life
'Cause the red one's
Got a knife!
He rolls his eyes and looks over at Ivan. He looks at the problem and scoffs, the answer was simple, and he would tell Ivan the answer... But Jasons just to mean to do that~
~Never~
~For Sure~
~Let's See~
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 3:08 am
†×†ιναи•тяυмαи†×†The teen heard the scoff, and when he finished the problem, he instantly went to a clean page, writing a number down. Then he started to write the math problem that went with the answer, backwards. Ivan often found that making problems were more fun than doing them, but he also found that it was quite boring to make up your own from the start of the problem, so he made his own solution to that issue, pick a number between one and a hundred and then work on the equation. Rules were applied to keep him from opting for an easier problem. 1. The lower the number the harder the problem
2. No simple problems
3. Can't divide itself
4.The problem is deemed incorrect if number at the "end"(start) is lower than the number that was originally there.Ivan picked 1, he liked the single digits since they worked his brain the most. It took him about three minutes to come up with the answer of 121, which was way higher than he intended it to be. "Oops....too high..."He muttered as he looked back to see where he went wrong. No errors were found so he shrugged it off. "Oh well...maybe I should have picked a higher number hm...."He then added as he read over his problem. When he finished the teen placed the book into his bag, and then leaned against the back of the bench. That was enough math for now. "I make myself look dumb." Ivan stated looking over at the kid. "I don't want to be better than other people, I would rather them think as me as an idiot than use my brain for selfish purposes." Which would explain as to why he had an issue with the teacher's math problem.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 7:09 am
»-(¯`v´¯)-» ●ʝӑșѻӥ •ϩҤѦδθϢ ϜζѦɱЄ• ЈѲӇӢȘѲЙ● »-(¯`v´¯)-» ~ Me? Emo~
~Me? Crazy?~
~But me? Like you?~
Jason shrugs, " Okay, and why are you randomly telling me this? " He looks over with a raised eyebrow. He normally wasn't use to people getting near him. Unless they were Nate or Sion, damn little grade skippers HAD to come 'mess with the monster', it was sooooo annoying. Or Shark and Luise, twins only bugged him every once and a while, trying to see when he would get pissed off enough to throw a knife at them.
Jason sighs, this nerd was just ANOTHER annoyence.
~Never~
~For Sure~
~Let's See~
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 4:51 pm
†×†ιναи•тяυмαи†×†"Conversation." Ivan said looked at Jason. "I'm Ivan." The teen then stated as he smiling lightly. Kids that were passing them by gave them strange looks, especially Ivan, who was one of the few teens that went near Jason. Ivan on the other hand had no idea what Jason's reputation was, so he just shrugged it off and looked back at the emo teen.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 5:29 pm
»-(¯`v´¯)-» ●ʝӑșѻӥ •ϩҤѦδθϢ ϜζѦɱЄ• ЈѲӇӢȘѲЙ● »-(¯`v´¯)-» ~ Me? Emo~
~Me? Crazy?~
~But me? Like you?~
Jason sighs dramatically, " Well then, if you want conversation, I am not talking in front of a bunch of retards... " He looks over at people who were staring, " ...That stare to much. " The kids run off. Jason thought he might as well humor the nerd, though he was freaking out at the point he was letting someone even TOUCH the protective barrier around his socialness. " I spend most of the school hours on the roof, I'll be there at Lunch too. " He thinks for a moment, " My names Jason. But most everyone calls me Shadow or Flame. "
~Never~
~For Sure~
~Let's See~
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 5:39 pm
†×†ιναи•тяυмαи†×†"We could go some place more private if you want." He suggested standing up. A few girls over heard and giggled mockingly. Ivan looked at them, he then watched them walk away before looking at Jason. Ivan was the kind of kid to avoid trouble at all costs, he rather take punches than give them, both literally and metaphorically.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 5:47 pm
»-(¯`v´¯)-» ●ʝӑșѻӥ •ϩҤѦδθϢ ϜζѦɱЄ• ЈѲӇӢȘѲЙ● »-(¯`v´¯)-» ~ Me? Emo~
~Me? Crazy?~
~But me? Like you?~
Jason sighs, standing up with his hands in his pockets. The girls stopped laughing at that and walked away. He smiles under his long backs, liking the power he had over this school. He chews on his thumb and looks at Ivan, " So. I prefer the roof. " he says monotonusly, also wishing he had a soda....
~Never~
~For Sure~
~Let's See~
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 6:22 pm
†×†ιναи•тяυмαи†×†"The roof is good." Ivan stated as gathered his bag. The teen then slung it over his shoulder. "Lead the way." He then stated as he moved away from Jason to give him some room. Students still stared at the two. Even the nerds of the school wondered who the new nerd was, and why he was talked with the freaky and scary emo kid.
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