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 Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 5:20 pm
Okay, we all know it. High school sucked, but once you're out... well you find yourself wanting to go back. Now, a few teenagers are in highschool, so it's the time of their life, right? Try again. There are cliques, sports, college exams for the seniors, and most important of all relationships and how they can go oh so wrong. In this RP, you can experience all the rises and falls of high school. Specifically, West Stone Valley High School, home of the Green and Gold Dragons.  Front of school  Commons Area  Lunch Room  Bathrooms  Classrooms  Auditorium  Gym  Band room  Dance Studio  Music Studio  Chorus Room  Science Room  Cooking Class Room  School Tennis Court  Art room  Gymnastic Center  Library  Computer Lab  High school Parking Lot ((More to be added later! Tell me if you think of anything~!!!))
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 5:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 5:56 pm
Accepted Profiles: nina lunalesca :
[»]True Name: Sada Klashikov
[»]Nicknames: Klash
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[»]Age: 17
[»]Gender: female
[»]Sexuality: straight
[»]Build: tall and elegant
[»]Dominant Hand: right
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[»] kind
[»] confident
[»] determined
[»] competitive
[»] friendly
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[»] boys
[»] sweets
[»] nice people
[»] dancing
[»] the rain
[→] Dislikes:
[»] the sun
[»] bullies
[»] being injured
[»]Bad Habits: bites her nails when she's nervous
[»]Good Habits: a natural dancer
[→]Biography:
[»] Sada grew up with her single mother and her little brother. She discovered dancing one day when she was walking in the park and saw some kids free-styling. Ever since then, she's studied dance any way she can, and that usually includes practicing in the park or anywhere she has the urge.
[→] Cliques: None, she doesn't believe in cliques, so she associated with anyone she deems nice and friendly, or she is interested in. Mishaps and Shiftshapes :
[»]True Name: Adam Lawrence
[»]Nicknames: Blondie, Posh boy
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[»]Age: 17
[»]Gender: Male
[»]Sexuality: Gay
[»]Build: 5:10 and lithe
[»]Dominant Hand: Left
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[»] Gullible
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[»] Smart
[»] Somewhat dense
[»] Easily embarassed
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[»] The beach
[»] Drawing
[»] Hanging out with friends
[»] Basketball
[»] Laughing
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[»] Bullies
[»] The rain (it messes his hair up)
[»] Celery
[»]Bad Habits: Tapping random tunes on his desk, blwoing bubbles in his drinks through a straw.
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[»] He had a natural beat, so he's a great drummer.
[→]Biography: Adam lived in Britian until he was 14, so his British accent is still prominuntly there, but he had to move to America for his Dad's job. He has a little sister of 8 years old named Casey, so he taked care of her when he is at home, and if not, she goes to a friend's or relatives. His father is rarely around due his job sending him on over-paid business trips all the time, and his mother died 6 years ago. He doesn't mind thought, it's okay most of the time.
[→] Cliques: Populars, but not the snobby ones. kpool01 [»]True Name: Althea Lopez [»]Nicknames: Thea : Blond hair, Light green eyes, Multiple ear piercing.
[»]Age: 16 years
[»]Gender: Female
[»]Sexuality: Undecided
[»]Build: Tall, Slim, Toned
[»]Dominant Hand: Right
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: She is generally very friendly and honest. She is dedicated and very smart, but tends to keep to herself as she is afraid of being hurt. She is quite intelligent, but her grade are often lacking as she daydreams of one day having a gold medal to her name.
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[»] Hard-Working
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[»] Dedicated
[»] Quiet
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[»] Cinnamon Buns
[»] White Orchids
[»] Sore Muscles
[»] Winning
[»] Gymnastics
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[»] Spiders
[»] Mexican Food
[»] Failure
[»]Bad Habits: Daydreams during classes, Often misplaces her schoolbooks.
[»]Good Habits: She is incredible flexible and has a surprising amount of strength making her ideal as a top gymnast.
[→]Biography: Althea is an only child of a single father. Her mother left when she was very young and she has been alone most of her life, as her father has to work 3 jobs simple to keep a roof over their heads. This has not damped her spirit; however, Althea is determined to become an Olympic gymnastics champion. She pushes herself every day to her limit to reach her goal. She is secretly hoping to find someone that will encourage and support her decisions and help fill the lonely hole in her life.
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[»]True Name: Vincent Valor Cross
[»]Nicknames: Vince
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[»]Age: 17
[»]Gender: Male
[»]Sexuality: Straight
[»]Build: 6'1, lean muscular.
[»]Dominant Hand: Both
[→]Picture of Self:  Evergreen Goblin <Basic Character Information>: [»]True Name: David White [»]Nicknames: Dave <Appearance>: [»]Age: 16 [»]Gender: Male [»]Sexuality: Straight... VERY Straight [»]Build: Muscular [»]Dominant Hand: Ambidextrous [→]Picture of Self: [img]https://i362.photobucket.com/albums/oo63/Westminister_2008/Evan Wadle/portrait.jpg" /> : Quiet, a bit shy, not too confident, and tends to get easily flustered when girls flirt with him in certain ways... though that's not exactly due to the shyness.
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[»] Closet pervert
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[»] Making friends
[»] People who accept him for who he is
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[»] Older Girls
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[»] David was born a bit... different from most people; being a mute albino with an above-average IQ wasn't exactly common. What with the white hair, red eyes, and his being mute, he tended to be called a freak a lot before he started dyeing his hair and using colored contacts to hide his true features. Unfortunately, by the time he did so, the damage was done; he had little to no social skills or self-confidence, and often had to guess his way through based on past observations... which, given they involved a lot of talking, meant he wasn't quite sure how to act around people.
At any rate, academic-wise he's smart enough that he ended up being advanced two grades after an evaluation by the principal disguised as a learning game.
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Tremain Carter
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Ro (Stagename)
Snowman (Streetname)
Trey (Nickname commonly used by friends and family)
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[»]Age: 18
[»]Gender: Male
[»]Sexuality: Straight
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height 6 ft even
weight 256 lbs
body type Average with a little more fat than muscle
[»]Dominant Hand: Right
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[»] Prudent or close minded women
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[»] Tremane was raised by both his parents though his mother died when he was in middle school leaving him with his younger brother and sister and his dad. His dad was a wreck after his mothers passing so Tremane had to grow up early to provide for his siblings. All things considered he grew up well minus a few quirks in his mentality. He harbors a bit of hatred for his father but why is unknown though the only ones who know of it are his closest of friends and his younger siblings. He is always listening to music or writing new lyrics as he aspires to be a musician, and the greatest of all time at that.
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[»] Grand Hustle (Hustle Gang)
(Formed during middle school with a close friend who also shares his interests in music. They began to record and produce there own music and soon this grew into a profitable venture with shows and clients that would lead them to create a record label that was mainly only local pulling in talents from all over the city. It allowed Tremane to generate a steady cashflow when the various jobs he worked as a minor failed to pan out. He solidified himself as a CEO and musician when he actually produced a single for himself that landed on the hot 100 billboard due to catching the ear of a famous musician who made a remix of the song.
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[»] He is black though albino. At first glance people think he's white.
[»] He loves answer questions of confusion brought on by his albinism
[»] His 2 siblings are not albino and neither is his parents kirstangel1 :
[»]True Name: Kendra Berks
[»]Nicknames: N/A
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[»]Age: 18
[»]Gender: Female
[»]Sexuality: Straight
[»]Build: Average
[»]Dominant Hand: Right
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[»] Writing
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[»] Snakes
[»] Cocky people
[»]Bad Habits: Procrastinator
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[→]Biography: Kendra has always loved to sing. Having been taught by her parents, who were at one point both opera singers, she has a beautiful voice.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 4:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 2:14 pm
Demetri Morgan Demetri stepped out of the red van without a word to the middle aged female driver. The women offered no words in response and simply drove off once the door was closed. Demetri coolly watched the vehicle leave then looked back at the stone front of the West Stone Valley High School. Looks just like the last one…and the one before that, he thought to himself with a small snort. There were a few other students wandering the grounds, but he couldn’t have cared less. Dressed sharply in a snug black cotton blend tee-shirt, covered by a soft black leather jacket and black jeans torn at the knees, Demetri was the ultimate image of I Don’t Give a ********. The dark boy pulled his back pack up higher on his shoulder and headed for the front doors. A few students spotted him coming and stepped out of his way. It was the air of confidence and slight danger that made them part for his passage. A small group of girls standing on the steps looked over at him, and then burst into soft whispers, “ That’s the new kid…the one that killed his parents. He’s supposed to be going to jail, I don’t’ know why he’s even being allow to come here.” Demetri walked by the airheads without even glancing their way, his destination was the main office to register for the school and find out where the computer room was. He offered words to no one as he walked, even to those that spoke to him. Demetri glided down the schools hallways silent as a ghost.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 2:26 pm
§αɖα Ҝℓαʂħɨқσѵ ❝ωhen I watch the rain I'm not sad, Instead... °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° Sada was walking through the halls, a thoughtful look on her face as she continued to go through her routine in her head. She had been practicing all morning in the dance studio and had barely enough time to finish her lunch earlier.
As she saw a student heading down the hall, she smiled in greeting, clearly not getting the bad boy image everyone else seemed to be getting. Some people said there was some gene that she totally missed that made her ignore cliques and statuses, but she didn't particularly care what all the negative people said. °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° ...I often dance with the rain drops with a smile on my face.❞
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 2:41 pm
AdamLawrenceX ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXMy ｍｅｍｏｒｙｓ show me XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX the path that I've walked→ Adam laughed with his friends as they walked down the school hallway towards the lockers. one of his friends had ended up smashing their face on a lamp post on the way to school, so now had a lovely deep pruple bruise forming on the inside of his left cheek. How he did that, Adam would never know, considering the fact that he was walking at a normal speed, and apparently wasn't texting or anything. They stopped when they fianlly got to his locker, adn he pulled his art text book out of bag, and shoving the bag and the rest of his books in to his locker. He closed his locker quietly, and turned when a lot of people stopped talking. He saw a rather rough boy walking down the corridor, who looked like bad news. He listened to he obsene chatter. 'Why on earth would he kill his parents?' He frownded to himself, as the normal talk started up again, although much of it being about the new student.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 3:21 pm
Althea Lopez The blue mat lay stretched out before her, seemly endless. That was the way she liked it. Her mind closed out all other noises and all she heard was her own breathing and heartbeat. This was the place she loved to be the most, this secret realm only her mind could produce in the time of greatest focus. The blond girl stepped onto the edge of the mats and tensed her muscles in preparation. An explosion of energy had her racing forward, before she raised her arms and cartwheeled once. A flexible bend to her body had her flying in multiple back handsprings, her body flowing like water before she leap and twirled in a double axil spin. Althea landed perfectly, hands raised and feet planted, unmoving as an ancient oak. She wasn’t even winded from the exercise and the swell of pride bubbled up with in her. A trio of squeals and claps penetrated the focus of her mind, and Thea turned to the group at the edge of the training mat. “That was great Thea, I don’t know how you do it. Yesterday you almost sprained your ankle trying to pull off that move, and today you’ve got it aced. Way’da go girl!” Althea smiled and accepted the praise with a slight bow. The West Stone Valley Gymnastics Team was considered one of the best for a reason, but Thea’s dedication to her sport steamed form a much deeper cause then simple an extracurricular activity. A call from her teacher caught her attention, “Five minute cool off, then everyone takes a turn on the rings before heading to class.” Althea smiled and headed over to the suspended rings, already anticipating the activity.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 3:53 pm
Demetri Mogan Demetri gave the dark haired girl that smiled a brief look. It was more than anyone else had gotten. She was quite attractive and seem immune to the effect he had on the other students. He respected her a bit for that. Demetri offered her a tiny nod in response to her smile and stepped aside for a moment. He leaned back against someone’s locker, the boy had a bruise on one side of his face and gave Demetri a look of Can You Move Please. The dark boy bared his teeth in a feral smile and said, “ Get lost before I make both sides of your face match.” The boy swallowed hard and scrambled away. Demetri looked back at the girl and jerked his head, indicated her to come over. When she stood in front of him, he asked with as little of a growl as he was capable, “ You know where the main office is?” A shy mousy boy was nearby, but Demetri paid him no mind. If he didn’t have the gut to speak up, he wasn’t worth his time.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 4:11 pm
§αɖα Ҝℓαʂħɨқσѵ ❝ωhen I watch the rain I'm not sad, Instead... °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° She raised an eyebrow as she walked to him and at his question, she chuckled lightly. "Just keep going down the hall, and it's directly to the right. There's a huge sign above it, so it probably won't be possible for you to get lost." she said before looking at the other's in the hall who were ether cowering in fear, or whispering rumors. Sada just shook her head and frowned as she thought how rude they were acting before turning back to the new boy. "Is that all?" she asked, a questioning lilt to her voice. °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° ...I often dance with the rain drops with a smile on my face.❞
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 11:40 am
Demetri Morgan Demetri arched a well-defined eyebrow at how casual the girl spoke to him. It was slightly refreshing to have someone who didn’t seem to fear him, but Demetri’s image wouldn't allow him to accept Sada’s light attitude without seeing some reaction from her. His lips curved in a smile that would have made a bear back away in fear from him and stepped into Sada’s personal bubble of space. He raised a hand and trailed a single finger down her cheek while staring her straight in the eyes unblinking. The action was both affectionate and disturbing at the same time, and Demetri forced himself not the think about how smooth her skin was, or about the mild scent of strawberry shampoo that lingered in her hair. He really loved strawberry’s. Demetri purred deeply, “Nah, little birdy, fly away. I’ll catch up with you later.” And with that the new bad boy of the school brushed by her, his shoulder causing Sada to turn slightly and continued to walk down the hallway. The crowds still parted for him.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 11:53 am
§αɖα Ҝℓαʂħɨқσѵ ❝ωhen I watch the rain I'm not sad, Instead... °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° Sada almost started to laugh at his actions when he had been touching her, knowing he was just trying to keep up with his image an trying to scare her off.
As he walked away, she almost flipped him off because it had somehow pissed her off that much, instead she just shrugged and ignored him. It was break time for the students, about an two hour period where they could go to clubs or just hang out. In order to work out her anger she went to the dance studio.
Smiling as she entered, she saw no one else was there. Sada walked into the dressing room and changed into a pair of loose fitting Capri sweatpants and a t-shirt before going to cut on the music.
Closing her eyes, she began to dance, ignoring everything else. °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° ...I often dance with the rain drops with a smile on my face.❞
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