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    I glance at her and nod, "Sounds like a plan," I say with a smirk and a flashy smile to the teacher before putting one ear bud in my ear, hair covering the wires before I played Krewella. I kick back, feet on my desk before the teacher, yet again, purses his lips and watches me. "Miss Rose, get your filthy shoes off of my desk young lady," he growls and I so purposely and slowly let my feet come off the desk and I bang them purposely hard against the classroom tiles.

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  • -----------------------------------Bailey Smith>Popular>Student Council President


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    [size=6pt]I snickered and leaned backwards, snatching an expo marker from the dry-erase board. Devilishly, I draw the teacher with a mustache on his face. Smirking, I slipped out of the room and darted around the corner to the bathroom, cracking up.[/size]


  • -----------------------------------Bailey Smith>Popular>Student Council President


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    [size=6pt]I leaned over to the mirror, quickly fixing my hair. Yawning, I double-checked my earings and slipped into a bathroom stall.


    ---time skip x3---


    Strutting into the classroom, I collapsed back into my seat. //low muse[/size]

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    I laugh a smile spreading across my face before the teacher looks at me, "What's so funny Santana?" He asks as if interested. "Nothing," I said quickly with a flirtatious wink, only to irritate the teacher. I rest back in my chair, wanting to do the class some good. Maybe I could get the teacher sidetracked.

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    //Kennedy||Shay||Rohan\\


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    I listened to the teacher ask something to a girl I didn't know. I sighed silently to myself and gazed to the board. I began to write down the things that the teacher had wrote down in my notebook, keeping my gaze on the paper. I wasn't much of a talker.. I rarely talked in the first place. I gave another sigh as I pressed the eraser on my mechanical pencil, making some led come out of the tip so I could continue writing. I flipped the page over, drawing a small rose in the corner out of boredom. I never actually paid attention in class. I always had things on my mind or I was drawing, and this time, it seemed to be both.
    ;;OOC;;
    I hope I jumped in good. XD

  • Jude's lips formed a straight line as he surveyed the room with his dark brown eyes. He adjusted his backpack around his shoulder, watching as most of the girls seemed to tease the teacher into pure irritation. He smirked a bit at that, and as always, staggered back to the only table by itself, and sat there. He had no friends here, no girlfriend, nothing. He found it utterly useless to even come instead of getting an education. He slipped out his sketchbook and pulled out a mechanical pencil from his pocket, clicking it so the tip would supply the right amount of lead. And with that, he started sketching a realistic portrait.

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    My aqua eyes flicker up to he new boy, or at least I thought he was new. I scoot over to him quietly, encase the furious teacher wouldn't notice and look over his broad shoulder as I spot his beautful sketch and my soft lips turn into a small smile. "Nice portrait," I whisper with my aqua eyes glancing over to his brown ones.
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    •Foxface Daemarys McCain•




    Queen of the Geeks+outfit




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    OC ♥


    LOL. Fox is all lonely cx


    IC ♥


    I let myself sink into my drawing, creating nice and easy strokes with my pen that made Krypton's mane flow like the wind.
    Momma's hooked on Mary-Kay, brother's on Mary-Jane and daddy's hooked on Mary two doors down.. plays in my head, making me hum as I continue drawing out. I groan as the ink begins to run out. I search through my bag and find a new pen, which helps me continue.
    But as I let my imagination run wild, it didn't even look or resemble Krypton. Gears and odd deigns came out, making it a mechanical horse of some sort. My pen continued to dance across as music played in my head, tapping my fingers and feet. ADD problems.




    Her drawing







    Muse ♥


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  • Jude jumped up at the girl's response, his hand frozen in place. "R-really?" he stammered shyly. This was new, nobody ever noticed the skater boy who got himself into trouble. He glanced behind himself, just to make sure she was talking to him. He then looked back and gave a childish grin to the young teenage girl. "Thanks!" he laughed a bit loudly, get a curious look from the strict, hawk-nosed teacher. He tilted his head, observing her facial features so he could memorize her, and maybe see if they had classes together. "I'm Jude," he introduced sheepishly.


  • || Cassie || Renee || Stuart


    IC;


    Cassie twirled her pencil around her fingers, staring at the sketch she made of the woods. She used to live near the woods growing up- she used to go out in them, play around. It was always so relaxing- but at the same time... Daring. She drew the time in fall- her favorite season. She sighed softly, gazing down at her drawing.

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    My lips turned into the smallest of smiles, "I'm Santana," I say, hopping to memories this guys name. Jude was a great drawer and it seemed to me he had never gotten a complement, "Well, I think It's awesome," I complemented his drawing before the questing popped into mind. "Are you new or haven't I not seen you around?" I ask, voice still in a whisper.
  • Jude swayed his head side to side. "I've been here for a while, I've just blended into the lockers," he muttered, then looked up and met his eyes with hers, chuckling. "But at least I've been noticed, for once!" he joked about himself. "I get in a lot of trouble, probably because I skate in the hallways..." he stated, his lips twisting into a devious smile.

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    I sat in the back of class, feeling extremely bored. I doodled some drawings, nothing compared to that boy Jude, in front of me. I doodle just random things, like draw my name in bubble letters or something. But he seems to really draw cool stuff! I watched him to talk to Santana, very quietly for that hawk nosed teacher would throw a fit! All I was thinking is that he has some serious talent. Dismissing the thought from my mind, I anticipated my next class. Physical education, my most favorite class! And then after school I had football practice. And after football, I'd go take a shower, clean up a bit, and see what my friends were doing.


    Yo Parri! Can Finn and Santana be friends? Just friends though c: I'm sensing something with her and Jude ;)



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    I bite my lip nervously as I approach the Art Room. "Crap . . . " I mutter under my breath. I sigh heavily and grasp the door knob in my hand. I start to turn the handle , creaking the door open. When the door is fully open , my eyes dart around the room , seeing that most of the kids had arrived already. "I-I'm sorry for being late . . . sir. I slept in late and . ." My eyes slowly drift to the floor and I scratch the back of my head.

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    //Kennedy||Shay||Rohan\\


    ;;IC;;
    I glared up from my sheet of paper, looking behind me to see a few teenagers that seemed cool. That's where all of the cool kids sat, in the back. I hated being in the middle of the classroom, and I always wanted to ask the teacher if I could move, but I never had the nerve of it. Was it rejection that made me so shy? Gosh, why did I have to ask that guy, Tyler, from my old school out. Of course, he rejected, and then made my life a living h-ll. I swear that guy follows me.


    Anyway, back to the subject. I drew a few flowers around the rose, seeming to decorate the page. It needed some decorating, as everything did in this classroom. The walls seemed bare at the tannish white paint seemed to look cracked. There were rarely any posters, and the ones that were in the classroom were those really cheesy ones. I mean, no sense of humor. The only ones that caught my attention were the ones with those small puppies in the background of it.
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    -Sure. :3




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    I laughed silently, the smile just widening a bit. "Skating in the halls, wow, Should'v noticed that sooner," I say, frowning slightly before glancing back at the teacher who was settling down. "Maybe we could hang out at lunch?" I ask, not waiting for an answer, I scoot back to my own seating place and glance at Finn. Finn was just one of my many friends, he wasn't just a friend.... He was more... like a best friend. Nothing more, nothing less.

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    Seeing Santana, I highfived her under the desk so the teacher wouldn't see it, although she probably did. "What's up?" I whispered before leaning back in my seat. We're lucky to not have a seating chart! Everyone sits where they want, or at least I do. I always sit in one seat in the back row, doesn't matter which one. Usually there are extra chairs that I pull under the desk and use as a footrest, but the teacher never sees because there is someone in front of me.


    Maybe we should start a plot! If Jude and Santana really become a thing, then maybe Santana and Finn would be hanging at the beach or something and Jude sees them together. He gets upset and thinks they're a couple now! If Jude is more aggressive, there could be a fight between him and Finn, although we can just keep them apart if that is a preference. And then Santana chooses Jude because they like each other :D

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    //Kennedy||Shay||Rohan\\Popular\\Rebel\\


    ;;IC;;
    I heaved another sigh, peering my gaze from the paper and to the clock on the wall. It was at least 5 more minutes until the bell rung. I closed my notebook, putting it into my shoulder bag, along with the other things I had scattered around my desk. A few of my drawing fell onto the floor. I cursed under my breath and leaned over and picked them up, hopefully before the teacher even noticed that something fell.

    ;;OOC;;