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 Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:30 pm
 Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose watched in confusion as someone ran into the cafeteria, looking around as if they were looking for someone. Wait. Wasn't that... the guy who took the diary? He stood up when he started over in his direction, a little worried about what he wanted. Was he upset that he threw something at him? He certainly didn't look upset at the time.
He blinked when he asked him to punch him. Why would he want him to do that? "Um, no thanks?" He frowned at him, almost tempted to punch him anyway because of that smug grin. He wasn't about to start a fight for no reason though. The only fights he would start were for Gray, and he wasn't involved in this at all. "Hey, do you still have that book that I... uh... threw at you? I need it back," Might as well get it and put it back before Gray found out. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:42 pm
 .:l Isabelle "Izzy" Bulcorb l:.
"To me, boxing is like a ballet,
except there's no music, no choreography,
"Why not!? It'd be epic. You. Me. Beating each other into a bloody pulp. All the girls would love me after seeing all the battle wounds I got after I kick your a**." Izzy said with a nod. She would totally get a harem after this, and it would rule. However, this wimp didn't seem all too excited about it. Pft. Did he think that Izzy wouldn't make that good of an opponent? Well, he was going to be proven wrong!
"Yeah! I do, but you can't have it back. My bros and I still need to read it."
and the dancers hit each other."
- Jack Handey
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 8:01 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose was extremely confused as he started babbling about girls swooning over battle scars. He knew girls were vicious and violent, but he didn't know they were attracted to violent men as well. He wasn't sure why anyone would want to attract them, but he wasn't going to judge this guy.
He frowned at him when he refused to give it back because he still needed to read it. Oh hell no. Normally he would just jump the guy but... for some reason, he felt a little hesitant. He was still willing to beat him to a bloody pulp if he didn't give it back though. He was just going to give him a little more of a chance. "Give it back now, or you and your 'bros' won't have the eyes to read it with." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 8:11 pm
.:l Isabelle "Izzy" Bulcorb l:.
"To me, boxing is like a ballet,
except there's no music, no choreography,
Izzy was bracing herself for the punch to come, but nope, it didn't come at all. Instead, this wuss just wanted his book back. She scoffed. "Pft. I never said I had it with me. Like I'd get caught with a book on me. It's either stuffed in Jacob's panties drawer or Edward's balls." By the way, she meant the other kind of balls.
Even though Izzy was getting frustrated that this dude hadn't started with the pummeling, the irritation was immediately shoved to the back of her head. After what she heard, this guy was awesome. She immediately grabbed his shoulders, shaking him in her excitement. "Really!? You can do that!? Do it! Do it! Do it! I always wanted to be a pirate like Pirate Man. You should totally rip our eyeballs out because then we can wear fancy eyepatches."
and the dancers hit each other."
- Jack Handey
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 8:17 pm
Penelope Mikelovitch  Penelope entered the cafeteria and dropped down at the nearest empty table she could find, dropping her knapsack next to her and letting her head hit the surface of the table with a resounding thunk. She wanted to be a boy again. Then at least people would be threatening to beat her up instead of offering marriage. Then she wouldn't have a huge crush on her favorite actor of all time, and then... and then... Okay, so maybe she had a depressing outlook on the situation, but after the morning she had had? It felt rather good to just wallow for a little.
She turned her head and rested her cheek against the table (which most likely wasn't to most sanitary thing she could do.) There were two boys at the other table who were arguing about something. One of them was the serial groper who had come after her when she was a he quite a while back, but seeing as he was definitely into guys, she wasn't particularly worried. Nor did she feel like interfering in their tussle. Nope, definitely not interested. She turned her head again and placed her forehead against the surface of the table... Bleh. Interesting day...
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 8:27 pm
Jacob Waldroup  xThere's no man in town half as manly;
Perfect, a pure paragon~! ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ There wasn't as big a stream of students heading into the cafeteria as Jacob had expected, but, then, this was a school of 'everything', wasn't it? Some of them probably didn't even need to eat and others may be off looking for bugs or whatever. That just meant less lines for Jacob and more possibilities to find Edward for once – he hadn't seen him at all that day, outside of when he tried to wake him that morning! Oh, right, there was Izzy too, but, eh. He wasn't very excited to bump into her when his nose was red and swollen as it was. Not as bad as it was when he first got hit, but that didn't mean it wasn't blatant what had happened.
So, when he did see the girl, he wasn't very keen on hurrying off to her side and, instead, left her to harass some student so he could go get his tray of apples and.. that was about it, really. They didn't have much of a selection on fruit – especially red fruits, outside of apples and.. tomatoes..? He never really understood the whole tomato deal, but he didn't like the way they tasted anyway. So, he shooed away in confusion in favor of heading back to where Izzy was.. giving away her eyeballs.
He picked up an apple and threw it at Izzy, “Hey! Moron!” He greeted in as friendly as possible while he set the tray of apples on a nearby table and went to lean in between Izzy and eyeball eater. “Don't listen to what Izzy says. S'not mentally.. stable.” Or mentally there at all, he would guess. Ugh, seriously? Maybe he should have let her take his classes if this is what she did in her unsupervised time.▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ For there's no one as burly and brawny!xxxx
As you see, I've got biceps to spare!xxxxx
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 8:56 pm
 Edward Pourdlaw Food was great. Food was good. It was the gold of the world because food is just what made life worth living. Edward had reached the cafeteria first and was completely pigging out in a very cool and fashionable way. After all, he can't make himself look like such a beast. Why else was he walking around in glasses and a super friendly smile. It's to be pampered of course!
But as he was eating, he heard Izzy picking a fight with someone and he couldn't help but watch for a bit so he could figure out for himself what exactly was going on. Well, he got bored of that when Jacob showed up in the scene and he figured, it was better to just ask now.
So he made his way to his friends and put his arms around Izzy to give her a loving strangle-- er, hug. As bros, after all. "Let's hope it's in Jacob's drawer. If you mess with my balls, I'll bite you." Edward said and then he glanced at the really wimpy looking boy."Hey, hey. What kind of book are you looking for? If Izzy wants to read it, it's gotta be something interesting."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 9:54 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose stared at the guy, absolutely sure he was insane. Panties? Balls? Of course, he wasn't bothered by the thought of checking at all, but why would someone keep a book there? ... And why did a guy have panties? He frowned as he was shaken by the nutjob, his observation proven true when he actually asked him to rip his eyes out. To be like... Pirate Man?There was only one person he could think of who looked anything like a pirate, and that was Gray. Was he trying to show that he was more dedicated to him by losing an eye as well?
"You better back off of him, or you'll be missing more than eyes," He was about to deck him when he noticed a girl enter the cafeteria, shrinking back a little bit. She was pretty far away, but her presence still put him on edge. He frowned at the guy who approached them, sure that this was one of the two people Izzy mentioned. He wasn't sure if he needed to go for his pants or his dorm room, so he waited for some confirmation before he would strike.
And he got that confirmation when who he assumed to be Edward came over. He shoved his way past the two others so he could tackle him to the ground, searching him first before he would break into the other guy's room, not even bothering to answer his question. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:07 pm
.:l Isabelle "Izzy" Bulcorb l:.
"To me, boxing is like a ballet,
except there's no music, no choreography,
Flying object coming straight at her! Izzy made sure to catch it before throwing it on the ground. Touchdown! Oh, wait. It was an apple. Pffffft. Who cared about that fruity stuff? Meat was the way to go unlike Jacob's apple business. "What!? Don't listen to Jakeass here. He's the mental one here. Pffft! Your nose! Hah! Rudol--" Gag. She was being gagged by an Edward. Well, she wasn't gagged for long because that blondie was attacking Edward.
Not. Fair! She called him first. "Woah. Woah. Woah! Scrawny! You were supposed to attack me. Hmph. Fine! Jacob, we can outdo them." Izzy was getting her battle wounds no matter what, and she was going to do it by tackling Jacob because she was way better than Scrawny here.
and the dancers hit each other."
- Jack Handey
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:50 pm
Jacob Waldroup xThere's no man in town half as manly;
Perfect, a pure paragon~! ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Hey! Edward was here! Jacob grinned widely and was about to punch the guy in the way real men greeted one another when he had already went to strangling Izzy and.. talking about.. books? He raised a brow at the guy in complete confusion, glancing down at Izzy's face to see if she knew what he was – Haha, her face. She looked like a stupid puffer fish~! He was about to pinch her cheeks in a mocking-not-gay-way when a blonde streak had rushed past him and tackled straight into Edward. Right, this entire school was full of androgynous men who were all for kicking someone's a** or.. trying to get into Edward's pants?!
“BRO, you're going to get rap-!” Before he could finish that wise warning and maybe rush forward to save Edward's chastity, Izzy had tackled him and cut him off from doing anything. Jacob normally wasn't very easy to knock over, but, damn it, Izzy was a ball of excessive energy and some mild skills – enough to where she could get him to the ground before he had a chance to protest.
“IZZY!” He shouted irritatedly as he pushed her off him and reached over to grab at the short-blonde-kid's leg so he could try to yank him off Edward, “Are you stupid?” He wasn't sure who he was directing that towards, but it was no question he thought everyone was a complete moron in this mess, outside of himself.▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ For there's no one as burly and brawny!xxxx
As you see, I've got biceps to spare!xxxxx
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 11:15 pm
Edward Pourdlaw Well, Edward was just trying to be helpful, but what the hell? He gave a yelp when the boy started attacking him right away and was apparently trying to get into his pants. Edward stumbled backwards. "Whoa there! I don't swing that way, dude!" Edward cried out. Well, at least not right away at least.
But beating the guy up would be a bit difficult since Edward couldn't use his size as an advantage since he was about an inch or two taller than the boy. And it was Edward's first day of school. He didn't want some guy pantsing him right away and tarnishing Edward's reputation.
Jacob was trying to pull the boy away, but Edward already decided that he didn't like him and he wanted the boy off of him, right now. So Edward attempted to kick the boy off to go with Jacob's pulling.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 12:50 am
Angela.Tremaine My heart is like the ocean, it gets in the way
So close to touching freedom, then I hear the guards call my name...
Angela arrived in the cafeteria to what looked like a brawl. She loitered in the door, trying to decide if she even wanted to attempt to wade her way through that and actually have lunch--because really, who could have a normal lunch with people fighting?
Ugh. Boys. Sighed, rolled her eyes, and skirted the madness, determined that if anyone said anything to her, looked at her, or tried to bite her arm off, she was going to beat them to death with a chair. She took a seat a short distance away from the scuffle and sank into the chair, leaning forward to rest against the table. Ugh. She felt exhausted.
And...confused. And conflicted and--her stomach growled loudly.
And hungry. Maybe she should actually go get something to eat instead of moping...You can say it one more time, what you don't like,
Let me hear it one more time, then have a seat while I take to the sky.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 12:54 am
 Violence. Oppression. Victimization.As Shinto had began to enter the cafeteria he caught sight of someone harming another member in the cafeteria. Sudden flashes of images swirled through his mind. Blood. Gore. Darkness. Silence. A quick tension pulsed through his being. Another boiling feeling came over Shinto. Suddenly a glare of blood red invaded Shinto's iris, his muscles seemed to stretch, and he quickly reacted.
Shinto sprinted to the person. Within a few minutes Shinto was beside the course of action. Sudden flashes passed through Shinto's eyes again. Discouraged. Alone. Scared. Death. Finally Shinto spoke, "Leave him alone. Now."
Hopefully he had not just made a mistake.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 1:12 am
Penelope Mikelovitch Penelope raised her head at the sound of... a ruckus. That was an excellent way to describe what was currently happening in the cafeteria. She blinked, becoming pale. The serial groper seemed to be in some sort of altercation with three other... no, four other boys now? She scooted to the far end of her table, trying to stay as far away from the situation as she possibly could. She noticed Angela in the process, but something about the girl's disposition seemed rather... unapproachable. Well great. Looked like she was eating on her own today... again.
She shook her head and ruffled her hair before standing and heading to get food, having to pass rather close to the scuffle but trying to skirt it as best as she could without being dragged in, as unlikely as that seemed.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 1:23 am
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose could have sworn he heard Izzy call him 'Scrawny', but he tried his best to ignore it. It was insulting, especially because his cousin made him look like a bodybuilder in comparison. He growled when he felt something grab at his leg and try to pull him off, immediately kicking at whoever it was to get them off of him.
As soon as he got a grip on Edward's pants, he was kicked in the chest. And, of course, he didn't loosen his grip as he was kicked back, so off went the pants. He let go and blinked for a moment. Well, he definitely didn't have the book in there. He glanced up at the weird guy who was a little late to the party, offering, "Want to join?" as he motioned towards Edward's lovely... dog treat boxers? Was this guy related to Morgan or what? He froze up when he saw the girl begin to walk towards them, breathing a sigh of relief when it seemed like she was just passing by. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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