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| This is based of a book idea that I have. |
| Interesting......I may join. |
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 11:44 am
[[Music please? ^^]] "I've never had better frineds, then back when I was twelve years old." Max stared at the girl, was she trying to impress him, or get him to say something nice. Either way she was getting nothing much. "Well..That's nice...I don't really care what you think of me though, in all honesty...And skateboarding isn't cool..It's the only ******** method of transportation when you're car's ********." he mummbled as he looked ar Rosh.
Extending his hand, he took Rosh's and shook it, even if Rosh protested. He'd probably get bitched at if he had germ-a-phobia or something. "Max.." he said flatly. He looked at the girl. "I know who you are.." he muttered quietly as he looked at her. His arua probably looked either black or very dull grey...Maybe white...Depending on which colour to them best described emptyness, depression, and longing.
"I only ware a helmet because I've had more then one concution from skateboarding..." he whispered. "I can tell...You should try moshing...If you could work with that and manage to stand...You'd be able to be pushed around quite a bit.."
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 11:45 am
Rosh looked at the girl and shook his head. "No, I don't have time to skate." He told her and looked back as most of the students were gone. Rosh quickly shook Max's hand before turning around. "I'm getting to English before I'm late anymore. Damn teachers." He muttered and took off to his class before he started something he couldn't finish. "I better not be late this time!" He shouted, pushing someone out of the way to get to his class.
"Shut the ******** up!" He shouted. "I DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING!" The student retorted. "YOU DON'T HAVE TO!" Rosh countered, running up the stairs. Rosh got into the classroom and took his seat by the back window, looking out to see if the birds that nested there had laid eggs yet. Rosh panted as he looked out the window, trying to catch his breath and not look supicious.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 11:58 am
“Thanks for the advice. I might try that.” Kora nodded and filed that bit of information away in her brain. She really would have liked to be stronger and better at physical stuff, but it wasn’t in her nature to want to fight anyone. She had been hit more times then she could remember, by getting in the way. And every time she ended up sprawled out on the ground looking like an idiot.
The girl wanted to get to class but she didn’t want to just abandon Max out here by himself. She could afford a few tartys or even an absence so she stayed with him, trying to get his mind off the bad.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:05 pm
"I've never had better frineds, then back when I was twelve years old." "You can go, as much as you probably feel the need to stay with the lonly sap outside. Go to class...I probably wont shop up anyways..I don't feel like learning about the useless," he muttered as he looked down on her. A slight glint in his eyes he sighed and shook his head. "Oh..and incase you didn't know...Moshing...Well is like a big bully circle at a consert, where you go in the middle, and get pushed around or fight... You'd probably get hurt if you went in alone...You should find someone who can protect you.." he whispered in his low voice as he looked around.
"If I were you I'd hurry..You're either going to be late or skipping.. And therre's no point on being late if you dont skipp." he said honestly. He felt bad for the girl. She felt the need to be near him, meanwhile he felt th eneed to stick her in a grabedge compactor.. "I'll walk you to class," he said with a sight as he walked along side her. He was going to be royally pissed if he had to go to class because he got caught..
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:09 pm
MuseSick "I've never had better frineds, then back when I was twelve years old." "You can go, as much as you probably feel the need to stay with the lonly sap outside. Go to class...I probably wont shop up anyways..I don't feel like learning about the useless," he muttered as he looked down on her. A slight glint in his eyes he sighed and shook his head. "Oh..and incase you didn't know...Moshing...Well is like a big bully circle at a consert, where you go in the middle, and get pushed around or fight... You'd probably get hurt if you went in alone...You should find someone who can protect you.." he whispered in his low voice as he looked around.
"If I were you I'd hurry..You're either going to be late or skipping.. And therre's no point on being late if you dont skipp." he said honestly. He felt bad for the girl. She felt the need to be near him, meanwhile he felt the need to stick her in a grabedge compactor.. "I'll walk you to class," he said with a sight as he walked along side her. He was going to be royally pissed if he had to go to class because he got caught.. ((....LUL! Haha omg thats messed up xD ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 8:14 pm
Kora nodded and walked along with Max. She didn’t want him to be upset. “I know what a Mosh pit is, but I’ve never been in one. I’m pretty sure I’d fall down and break something if I did.” She smirked and stopped when they reached her classroom. “Well… See you around Max. Stay out of Trouble.” She looked up at him and in one final thought, she hugged him warmly. Her arms wrapped around his skinny body and her face leaned against his chest. If some one had been counting it had been a three second hug. When she released him her cheeks where slightly flushed and her yellow haze had returned. She stepped back and bit her bottom lip. The girl’s mind was flooded with lovey-dovie thoughts and it made her feel light headed.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 6:57 am
"I've never had better frineds, then back when I was twelve years old." His eye's went wide as he felt a sickly warm embrase. He didn't like being touched. Max stared down, blush running up hsi neck and to his cheeks. He sighed slightly as he looked at him. When she pulled back he found his arms about to reach around her.
He pulled her back in, "isn't it costamary to waite for them to respong..I wouldn't know..I don''t like hugs." he said flatly into her ear as he hugged her a bit tightly. Letting go of her. He pulled his books out, walking into class he sat down in the back cornor.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 7:11 am
Kora's face was a bright shade of pink when the boy released her, she stood out in the hall a moment, trying to regain her ability to walk, she was a little flustered. Once she was more under control she took walked into the classroom and took a seat right next to the door. Her eyes wandered back to look upon Max before she snapped her attention to the note book in front of her. The girl couldn't help but think about Max, how interesting and unique he was, how much she wanted to make him happy. She wanted to be near him and keep him out of trouble. His face was so pretty, and his sense of identity so cool. Her eyes drifted back to him momentarily and her blush came back.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 11:59 am
 Rosh watched as the last two students got into the room right before the bell rang. Well they certainly are lucky. Rosh looked back to the front of the room as the teacher started the lesson. All right, I got the days lesson already...time to just sit back... He thought to himself before yawning. The teacher heard him and turned around. "Mr. Penn, do you find my class boring?" She asked him. Rosh smirked. "No ma'am. Your class has to be my favorite." He said, no hint of sarcasm in his voice. The teacher glared but turned around after a moment or two. Dumb a**.... Rosh thought to himself with a smirk.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 9:03 pm
((Never mind my last post, it wasn't right))
Rose sighed, and glared at the textbook. She watched a boy in her class who sat next to her talk to a teacher. The he spoke....it made her uneasy. She watched him smirk after the unsuspecting teacher turned around. From what she had seen so far, the teacher was strict enough to pursue things until the point that the student was a good enough actor to fool her. She glanced at him, then leaned over. Whispering quietly, she told him, "Your veneer fails when you smirk. It shatters it."
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 9:20 pm
"I've never had better frineds, then back when I was twelve years old." Max noticed how much he seeed to make her blush. It amused him to see how easily she enjoyed his company. He raised an eye brow as she continued to stare back at him. She thought she could make him happy? HA that was a laugh riot to him. The chances of her making him happy were very, very SLIM.
He sighed, running his fingers through his rough hair as he stared stright ahead. He wasn't even listning, he just read the lesson plan out of her head, and was ten steps ahead. Pulling out some papper, he began to jot down some notes on the topic that he knew already, begining his opening statement for the essay. An 'easy start' she'd apprently called it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 11:15 pm
Rosh glanced at the girl and sneered, trying to scare her off. "Your mouth goes off at the wrong time. Its going to get your face shattered." He retorted, just wanting to be left alone at the moment. I hate this school... He muttered. If one were to look at his aura it would be a deep crimson red. "Just turn away pretty girl..." He muttered under his breath, waiting for the teacher to turn and see the girl leaning over.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 10:45 am
[x Emotion Theif x]
Jonah looked around the room, a hopeful relief to his boredom. What he was treated to, however, was something he didn't want to see. A Myirad of colors was sitting before him, but the strongest one was red. Hatred. A color he couldn't stand. Jonah knew he couldn't do anything about it now, except monitor the boy, and hope it doesn't turn black.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 2:30 pm
((Sorry for not being on!))
"The teacher won't care. Not this one at least. If its me," Rose whispered. It was true. She was good with words and English was a breeze. The textbook and the class was just SO SLOW. But catch her in math and Rose was like a sinking ship, floundering and lost. She looked at the ground. It was nondescript and bored her. The only thing to do was to talk to her neighbor. "Annoyed much?" she asked him. "Or is that just normal for you?"
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