[Yaoi|Yuri] Lanchester Academy [Closed]
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RULES 1.) Obey the TOS Rules 2.) This is a semi-lit RP, so at least one hefty paragraph, no text talk. Be descriptive, use " " for speaking. No **'s for actions, actually type out what your character is doing. EX: She walked down the hall to see her friends. "Hey guys!" she said excitedly. 3.) Romance is allowed, no cybering! Keep it PG-13 or take it to the PM's. 4.) No God-moding. 5.) If you are going to be gone for a while, please let us know. It's not fun if you have to wait around for one person to post. 6.) Cursing is allowed, keep it at a minimum. Don't do it every other word. 7.) Fighting is allowed but no killing, unless you have the person consent and you tell me first. Note: This is a Yaoi/Yuri RP so be warned for those of you who don't like it. Send profiles to me, thanks! PROFILE CODE Code:
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User Behind the Scenes PrincessKasumi Reflection in the Mirror... http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g2...ps4801cba4.jpg I Often Hear... Alice Linden I've Seen This Many Candles... 16 My Eyes, My Heart is for... Everyone :] This Is My Story... Alice lives in a family of four, shes your basic rich girl. Without out the snobby I think I'm better and prettier then thou attitude. She's not as selfish as others think she is and she may come off as spoiled even though she technically is.. she doesn't act like it. But despite this more than half her friends, aren't really her friends. They're just there partly to mooch off of her and make her miserable. With this is mind, it was hard for her to find someone who liked her for her. Eventually she transferred to Lanchester Academy to start anew. Power? None Quote:
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Sven stepped off of the bus waiting to start his Junior year, he repositioned his bag on his shoulder and walked towards the entrance of the school. He had packed the night before so he wasn’t in a mad dash this morning, he wasn’t a golden student, he just like to be organised and on time. Soon he would be able to drive to school, but he needed to convince his dad that he needed a car, he had one picked out, and he had the money for it, he just needed his dad to let him have it. He walked across the walkway surrounded by freshly cut lawns still moist from being watered by the sprinklers. Despite it being the end of summer it was quite cloudy today even though for the last few days there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. Sven didn’t think anything of it and just shrugged his shoulders, he knew that it would be a bit colder today, but it wouldn’t be that noticeable, he was glad that he put an extra layer on, just to keep him that little bit warmer, he walked across the pavement hearing various conversations from all the different groups of people talking about their summer. He enjoyed hearing the snippets as he made his way, hearing the many different perspectives that people had experienced their summer, some travelled, some stayed at home, some worked their way through the summer, Sven spent his just enjoying the weather, photographing scenes only to paint them later on, chilling with his brother and just enjoying the freedom that he was granted. He couldn't wait to hear what his friends had done with their summer, he stopped and looked around for them.
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Misty woke up too early as usual. She never could wait for her alarm, especially on the first day of school. The extra time wasn't an issue really and though she could hardly sit still with excitement, she braided her hair and did a dash of makeup. The majority of her morning was devoted to figuring out just what to wear. really, what did high schoolers wear? It wouldn't be this bad if she weren't a freshman and new to the city at that. Her family had moved to the area only a couple months before. Misty had failed to make friends in that time. Her mom said it would be easy once school started, but she was as nervous as excited about that. Finally she settled on a a plaid ribbony t-shirt with a sweater type jacket, jeans, and her usual boots. Despite all her worrying, she ended up putting on her usual wardrobe.
Misty was twitchy the entire time on the bus. When she finally arrived at the school, she found herself standing on the damp grass just standing and staring. The whole place was bigger than she expected and she didn't even know which direction to walk first. She wanted to explore, but she also wanted to hurry and get to her class. |
Tabea yawned, watching the scenery pass by as she rode the bus. Like usual she sat in a sit by herself, not paying attention to those around her. In her opinion things were too noisy with people happily chatting about what they did over the summer or already starting to get into fights. When the bus arrived at the school she was thankful. At least now she could get away from the noise and hopefully find some peace and quiet before class began. Just stay invisible and this year will go by just as quickly as the last two, she thought to herself as she exited the bus.
This was Tabea’s Junior year, which she found a little amusing since she had just turned 16 a few weeks prior, making her one of the youngest in her class. Even with it being her Junior year she had little hope of things changing or anything exciting happening to her. The girl paused in the grass and looked to the sky, her thoughts shifting to more trivial matters, like how the cloudy weather was nice and it would be even better if it was storming or at the very least raining. She smiled to herself, adjusting her messenger bag. Should I go on to class or stick around out here for a bit? |
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