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| January 5, 2012 at 11:15 pm #16924 | |
| Zac Golob | Welcome to Anderson Highschool. We know that you are going to love here in our school. We have a variety of different people here in this school. Of course, even in our little school, we still have our cliques and our fights. Though due to our great staff the fights have been very far and inbetween. Now we don’t want any trouble here so suck it up and deal with the other students. The reason is that they will be gone any where from 1 to 4 years. Depending on what grade you are in. Name: Rules(Yeah, I’ve been RPing on a site that has these. I know that everyone is going to follow them, but they are just a formality really.) 1. No controlling other users characters, Unless you ask before hand. I will overlook the small stuff that is important to your post. |
| January 6, 2012 at 12:27 am #17042 | |
| Katie's PsychoBabbling | OOC: I have midterms (or as they call it now ‘common assesment’) as well as CAPT coming up, so forgive me if their is a lag in my posting. If I am missing for a while just assume I’m at home sick ok? Name: Kat Oroem |
| January 6, 2012 at 1:33 am #17198 | |
| Sheridyn | Name: Miles “Milo” Lawrence |
| January 6, 2012 at 1:49 am #17231 | |
| Sam | Name: Sam
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| January 6, 2012 at 2:19 am #17307 | |
| Sam | (( When will we start)) |
| January 6, 2012 at 3:02 am #17459 | |
| TheStig | Name: Nick
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| January 6, 2012 at 5:02 am #17831 | |
| Zaenym Mark (alias) | Name: Connor St. Claire |
| January 6, 2012 at 6:19 am #17969 | |
| elferdave | Name: Hayden Frank |
| January 6, 2012 at 9:41 pm #18656 | |
| Zac Golob | Name: Alexander (Xander) Coltman Gender:Male Description: Xander stands around 5’11″ and has a small frame. He has long black hair that covers his dark blue eyes. He has tan skin, though its usually pale. He wears a long trench coat that his grandfather wore, he wears over his disturbed shirt. Under the shirt is a black beater with red designs all over it. Xander wears black jeans with a chain connecting to his wallet in his front pocket. On his feet are black combat boots, he bought from an Army Surplus Store. His belt buckle is three skulls with a king cobra slithering in and out of the eye holes. Personality: Xander is a person who tend to be alone when it comes to the friends category. The reason is he is a cold person who is sarcastic, serious, and never playful. Though he can be known for cracking one or two jokes if the need is there. Xander also seems to get into fights a lot, he once spent almost 2 months on out of school suspension. He can be seen as hot headed and acts before he thinks. History: Xander has a long history of fights, drug abuse, and swearing. His father is an alcoholic that beats him, his mother is a heroin addict that is almost never sober. His sister did the right thing and got the heck out as soon as possible. When people cry over the family life, Xander shares no sympathy. It could always be worse. Some people think high school sucks, not to Xander it means escape from that oppressive household. Favorite song: Under the Bridge by Red Hot Chili Peppers Other: Xander is a single heterosexual, that gets slightly better than average grades with no effort. He also does weed when he is feeling stressed out. ((I’ll have the first post up shortly. So far everyone is accepted.)) |
| January 6, 2012 at 9:48 pm #18678 | |
| elferdave | ((yay!)) |
| January 6, 2012 at 10:02 pm #18709 | |
| Sam | OOC You particpated in Not Just another high school roleplay didnt you |
| January 6, 2012 at 10:07 pm #18718 | |
| Elizabeth | Name: Carly |
| January 6, 2012 at 10:20 pm #18758 | |
| Mhairi | Name: Lola Palmwater Description: 5″1 Brown hair in a permanent bedhead state. Has reasonable large eyes when out of a dream, but this is countered by the fact that they’re always half closed. She is a dress enthusiast, but generally just wears long sleeved stretch tops and various coloured trousers. Personality:Living in a world which is half a dream and half a reality, Olivia struggles with people of any kind. Or rather, they struggle with her. It requires a great deal of persistence to become friendly with her, as she is forgetful and so often accidentally insulting, and gets off topic easily. It’s debatable if the reward is worth the effort though, as all that is uncovered will be a wonderful imagination, and nothing more. No emotional trauma, or mysterious past, she’s just a girl left too long alone with her books. She has a wonderful imagination, whilst often a hindrance, it’s made up by the fact that she is naturally academic and a quick learner. She obsessively spends quality bonding time with music. History: Her parents pretty much left her to her own devices since her relationship with words began, as it was certainly a good thing for her to read – and the more the merrier. This formed her into a person who lives mostly within her mind and has only a small tie to her parents as they’re no longer sure as to how to approach the problem or blessing their daughter has. She’s never been good with people, but the characters more than make up for that. Favorite song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KXJxi1Odfjk Other: Plays piano.
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| January 6, 2012 at 10:41 pm #18817 | |
| Zac Golob | ((Yeah, I created it. It was with Elexea(Teddy) and somebody else(Angela.) The only thing I remember from that roleplay was Teddy and Xander having a fight and then having them going to a hospital. It was over Angela I think.)) Xander was wondering the halls before school started, they were free of all of the posters and the fliers of the normal school year. It was such a sweet relief being back here. He had worked this past summer at a landscapers business. The money was decent, and the hours were long. Though most of his money went towards the bills that were piling up on the table. He had managed not to get the water and the electricity shut off. They also could live in their apartment for another 8 months before he had find another job. He went to his locker and opened it up. It was empty, not a surprise. It was always bare. Xander just shook his head and went outside to the bleachers. It was his favorite hang out spot, nobody disturbed him and he didn’t disturb others. He sat on the top and light up a cigarette. It felt good to have the nicotine coursing through his veins again. As he exhaled the sun was blocked by the clouds. The soccer field was in shabby shape, the lines had faded and were currently putting the new ones on for the new season. |
| January 6, 2012 at 10:44 pm #18823 | |
| TheStig | Nick threw his guitar case over the fence, he loved living within walking distance of school, saves money on gas. He walked through the fields and saw a kid on the bleachers and gave him a friendly wave. He walked into school and into the cafeteria. He sat on a table outside and tuned his guitar. |
| January 6, 2012 at 10:48 pm #18832 | |
| Mhairi | Eyes closed and music soaring, the charming dream of all that wouldn’t happen today filled her mind. Lying , outside, alone in starfish formation on sunlit grass, she hummed and supposed, then changed key and imagined the the cliffs and their servants. Soaring with music again, always with a smile.
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| January 6, 2012 at 10:55 pm #18841 | |
| elferdave | ((I’m a few months rusty at this, bear with me. I’ll get smoother as I go. Let me know if I need to change the way I’m doing anything)) Hayden pulled up to the school in her old pickup truck. She pulled out the keys with ease and hopped out of the truck, dragging her bag with her. With the sound of the door slamming behind her, she sauntered towards the school. A few people were milling around, but she loved being early. There was a peace to a near empty school, with 45 minutes until class started. Jumping up the steps and through the Anderson High’s door she walked past the doors and found her locker. Opening it, she threw her bag in it, and pulled her iPod out of her pocket, changing the song to Take Me Out by Franz Ferdinand. It seemed the perfect theme song for the day. Hayden started towards the doors. She might as well get some fresh air before class started. Her black Converse sneakers hit the pavement as she walked quickly towards the field. She passed a dude with a guitar and nodded her head at him. She walked to the middle of the field, and without hesitation, flopped backwards down onto the ground. She gazed up into the perfectly blue sky and took a deep breath. |
| January 6, 2012 at 11:09 pm #18856 | |
| Elizabeth | Carly climbed out of her little car that dated back to the mid 90′s and grabbed her stuff for school. She had always enjoyed the start of a new school year as a time to make new friends and accomplish new things she hadn’t done the previous school year. Carly gave a friendly wave to a teacher she saw in the lobby as she entered the school and headed to her locker. Once at her locker Carly opened it up and stuck the books that she used for summer homework in the locker. The inside of the locker was still decorated with the stuff that had been up in it last year. All the quotes written on pieces of paper and stuck up with magnets, a photo of her favorite actor, a calender, and then a picture of her family on a trip to California from right before her sophomore year. Shutting the locker, she headed to the music hallway were she always would hang out before school last year. She slid to the floor outside one of the practice rooms and pulled out a book about a famous designer and started to read. |
| January 6, 2012 at 11:09 pm #18858 | |
| TheStig | OOC: What high school is this that starts after the sun comes up? My first period ends as the sun rises. Nick packed up his guitar and headed inside. His friends probably won’t show up til after the bell. H ewalked around the halls a bit, finding his classes. |
| January 6, 2012 at 11:14 pm #18864 | |
| Sheridyn | Milo pulled up to the school in his old truck and finished his cigarette before grabbing his bag. He stepped out and inhaled deeply, sauntering into the school. He quickly dumped all of his things in his locker and made his way down the hall, nearly tripping over a girl reading on the floor, “Oh, I’m sorry!” He said, backing up, “Didn’t see ya there.” |
| January 6, 2012 at 11:18 pm #18873 | |
| Elizabeth | “Oh, it’s fine, I guess I am a bit in the way.” Carly said as a boy almost tripped over her. She glanced at a clock in the hallway and noticed she should probably be trying to find her AP Pre-Calculus class. “Anyway I should probably find my math class. I don’t understand why in the world they would make people have math in the morning, but that’s up to them. I’m Carly by the way.” she said smiling at him. |
| January 6, 2012 at 11:18 pm #18874 | |
| Katie's PsychoBabbling | Kat ajusted her hat running to her locker. If she timed it right she could make it to her History class and have sometime to read. She deposteds the books in her locker takeing out her History text book and the 5 books she was reading out. Kat was excited about the substiute she heard about. Looking down the walked quickly bumping into someone. “Sorry.” she turned around. |
| January 6, 2012 at 11:21 pm #18877 | |
| Zac Golob | (( When it starts in September, the sun is up when I go to the bus at 6am.)) Xander saw people start arriving, he saw the guitarist(Nick) pick up his stuff and headed inside. He saw a girl(Hayden) lay down in the middle of the grass. He sighed, he figured that he better tell her that the stuff on the grass was still wet. He got up and headed towards the girl. “Not to disturb your basking in the sun, I thought I’d let you know that the paint on the grass was still wet.” Xander said to her, he was towering her and wouldn’t be surprised if she jumped at the sight of him. It wasn’t new to him to have somebody be afraid of him. |
| January 6, 2012 at 11:21 pm #18878 | |
| Sheridyn | Milo chuckled, “Math itself is almost a crime against humanity. You know, despite all the advances it’s helped us make.” He laughed again I’m Milo.” He grinned and held his hand out to help her up. Milo momentarily hoped he didn’t still smell like smoke, but brushed it off. |
| January 6, 2012 at 11:32 pm #18898 | |
| Elizabeth | “Nice to meet you Milo.” Carly gladly took his hand and got to her feet. She grabbed her backpack and stuck her book into it. “And math must be a crime, or at least a horrid punishment because we have to take it so often. I wonder what we’ve done as a human race to deserve such a punishment.” she laughed as she thought of the things that could suffice why math existed in such complex forms. |
| January 6, 2012 at 11:33 pm #18900 | |
| Mhairi | The appearance of feet, in many forms caused a jolt in Lola’s thought train. She picked herself and her books up and headed to the crowded indoors of the school. |
| January 7, 2012 at 12:01 am #18945 | |
| elferdave | ((In September, the sun rises around 6am, where I am at least. )) Hayden opened her eyes and took one ear bud out. She could barely make out the guy in his silhouette. He was tall, that was about all she could tell. Leaning on her elbows, she looked up at him and squinted. “I didn’t know that they painted grass. Since when did green grass need to be painted more green?” She giggled and smiled easily at him. |
| January 7, 2012 at 12:20 am #18973 | |
| Zac Golob | “Its not painted green, its painted white.” Xander said kneeling down and touching one of the lines, when he pulled his hand away there was white paint on his finger tips, and from where she was laying down she had gotten on of the circles. “This is a soccer field, ya know?” Xander said getting back up. He shook his head at the sight. She wasn’t a knock out, but she wasn’t completely ugly. |
| January 7, 2012 at 1:48 am #19075 | |
| Sam | Sam woke up under the bleachers. To the smell of cigarate smoke.He had decided to sleep close to school in case he didnt wake up at first light. He quickly hurried out hoping he went unnoticed. He grabbed his bags and headed towards the school stopping when he saw two students talking.
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| January 7, 2012 at 2:13 am #19104 | |
| elferdave | Hayden frowned and looked at his fingers, down to the line he had touched. Her calves laid against it. She pulled them up and saw a white streak across the back of her legs. “Hmm. Well, I did always like the grunge/spray paint look.” Giggling, she stood up. “Thanks for telling me…albeit a little too late.” She held out her hand. “I’m Hayden.” |
| January 7, 2012 at 3:44 am #19329 | |
| Katie's PsychoBabbling | Kat set up her things in the deserted class room. The sub must have unlocked the door and went to get some coffe. Fantasic. She picked up her reading books and dicided to take a walk in the halls- to enjoy the silence before it was filled with the obnoxius teenage chatter. Kat had been in siclence since she moved here, not by choice though- just no one to talk to. Maybe she’d run into one of her stoner friends. She didn’t do drugs, they let you talk for hours and don’t even notice. She was still a little new to the school so it was understandable that she got lost, but how she got from the sceond floor to outside baffled her. She didn’t even take a staircase! Just about to turn around Kat noticed something in the corner of her eye. A girl (Sam) watching some people talk on the soccer feild a few feet over. She started walking closer and said, “Kind of creeper-ish don’t you think?” |
| January 7, 2012 at 5:19 am #19670 | |
| Zaenym Mark (alias) | BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP The alarm clock shouted next to Connor’s bed as he groans after the third beep before shutting the alarm. It read to him 5:59AM. He got out of bed, took a shower, put on some clothes, brushed his teeth, grabbed his backpack, and left for school, it was now 6:23AM. Now wide awake he arrived at Anderson High at 6:32AM, it wasn’t a far walk from the school to where he lived. It was maybe five blocks away but the boy doesn’t count the few streets he crosses in the morning. His first class was AP Pre-Calculus, it wasn’t Connor’s first choice for choosing the class, but his dad told him to keep taking the math classes because in college, you’ll be ahead of the game. Then it would be French III, AP English III, Adv. Woodworking III, and he forgot what his other classes were but he has no idea how in hell he gotten into those courses, the only classes he actually tried were French II, AP Biology, and Woodworking II. In Trigonometry and English, Connor would read or sleep in those classes but does fine on the homework and tests that he managed to get a B+ to A- range. He walked inside the school’s main entrance and into the hallway where his locker was at but didn’t need to get anything out. Connor only uses it when his backpack couldn’t handle the binders which wasn’t today. During lunch though, he needs to get his French text book and binder from there. His headphones around his neck were blasting ‘Asking Alexandria’ as he walked to his AP Pre-Calculus class. His hair was almost up to his shoulders again and now he has to move his hair behind his right ear, he is wearing his black work boot that are at least three inches above his ankle, black jeans, and a green shirt with some designs on it. Nothing special about the clothing. Connor reached for his cell phone in his pocket and checked the time 6:41AM, plenty of time. There’s no hurry. |
| January 7, 2012 at 10:12 pm #21050 | |
| Sam | Sam walked toward the girl (Kat) staring at her. “You knew” He asked not smiling. His sleeping bag was under one arm and all his other belongings were in a old backpack on his back. It all screamed homeless.
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| January 9, 2012 at 5:19 pm #24540 | |
| elferdave | ((is anyone going to post? hehe.)) |
| January 9, 2012 at 5:36 pm #24550 | |
| Sam | (( I already did ha)) |
| January 9, 2012 at 8:22 pm #24754 | |
| elferdave | ((i know |
| January 19, 2012 at 3:45 am #36847 | |
| Elizabeth | Carly quickly pulled out her phone and saw that it was getting close to class time. Or at least the first bell, and she always enjoyed being to class early. “Well Milo, it’s been nice chatting with you for this bit, but it’s getting close to class time. And even though I am not a fan of math, I don’t enjoy skipping a ton, so I should head off to AP Pre-Calc. Catch you later at lunch or something maybe?” Carly asked as she adjusted her backpack. |
| January 19, 2012 at 4:13 am #36889 | |
| Sheridyn | “Yeah, I should probably be heading to whatever my first class is.” Milo pulled his schedule from his messenger bag and looked it over, “Which is French. Excellent. See you around, Carly.” He flashed her a grin and winked before turning on his heel and sauntering down the hallway. |
| January 19, 2012 at 8:33 pm #37186 | |
| Sam | Sam walked into the school told the lady his name and was ushered into the office and down the hall to the guidance counselors office. “O welcome back Sam how was your summer?” The counselor asked. Sam just glared. She knew he was homeless but she asked anyways they were all so stupid. “I am just here to stash my sleeping bag and my backpack and get my lunch vouchers for the week” Sam said sharply. Sam received the vouchers hid his bag and headed to french class. But not before hearing her shout “Don’t forget about our meeting this week with the principal and your parole officer.” This just made him walk faster.
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| February 8, 2012 at 2:03 am #50677 | |
| Jerky Malloy | ((is this closed?)) |
| February 8, 2012 at 2:53 am #50713 | |
| Sam | (( I dont think so but I could be wrong its been preaty dead be nice if someone would post)) |
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