Creedence Public High School {ROLEPLAY}

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  • "Don't be," Stereo looked up at him, "I've never gotten why humans say sorry for things that aren't even their fault."

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    [justify]Faithlyn's large brown eyes flickered through the crowded lunchroom. She leaned back on her chair slightly as she brushed her hair back. She repositioned the way her shirt lay on her shoulders and pulled herself to her feet. "Stereo!" she called, "I just adore those shoes! Where did you get them?" The popular girl slipped towards her, "Oh, and by the way, I think you and Derek would make a perf couple!" she said, her voice echoing around the lunchroom.[/justify][/fancypost]

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    [justify][color=black] Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain
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  • "Wow, aren't we just living in the typical American cliche," Stereo muttered softly under her breath, then plastered on a partly-fake smile as she stared up at Faithlyn through her eyelashes. "Um, I got them on sale, Forever 21." Stereo bit the inside of her cheek, leaving out the infomation that that was the only way she could afford them."And as for me and Derek, um, there's nothing-" She gestured her index finger between her and Derek, at a rapid speed, "Going on between us, sorry to disappoint,Faith."

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  • Gorgie entered school late, like most days. She quickly put her bag in her locker then closed it and walked into the lunch room, she pulled down the sleeves of her jumper then continued to walk with a book in one hand. She kept her head down as she started to walk past the popular table

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  • Faithlyn nodded slightly, her expression dominated by annoyance. She noticed Gorgie and trotted after her, catching up quickly. "Walking by without saying hi?" She asked in a sickly sweet tone, her brown eyes shinning.

  • "Thats all your gonna say? I though we were friends!" Faithlyn said sarcastically, her shoes clicking against the lunchroom floor with each step. She tilted her head to look at Gorgie as she repositioned her scarf around her shoulders.

  • Gorgie sighed then spoke softly "I like your top". Her voice full of sarcasm then, still keeping her head down Gorgie started to walk again not wanting to talk

  • "Kids now days," Faithlyn said before taking a seat at the popular table.

  • Gorgie rolled her eyes and grabbed a bottle of water and an apple then turned around looking for an empty table and sat down silently at one of the only empty tables next to the windows

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  • Stereo smiled at the girl who had just sat down, she had guts and it had taken her much longer than the girl did to learn how to stand up to Faithlyn's demeaning taunts. Stereo turned to face Derek again, "Um, sorry about that..." Her voice trailed off, "So, what do you have after lunch?"
    Late drummed his fingers on the plastic table, waiting for Stereo to return. He looked up and saw her leaning over and looking down at a piece of paper. He then focused his gaze to Faithlyn, wondering what her secret is, why she has to build up such high walls around herself.

  • Gorgie smiled back, of course it was fake like always but no one ever figured that out, then stared eating her apple silently while reading her book, she knew that she would finish it soon because, even though she has Dyslexia, she can still read books fast. She put her book down then picked up the small apple's core then stared at a bin near the entrance then she threw the core and turned around happily when it went straight in.

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  • Lyracole had been running late, which wasn't good for her reputation, luckily people are going to think something happened to her! She stepped out of the office, a late pass in her hands as she made a way to her locker and quickly shoved her stuff in it for lunch, she made her way down to the cafeteria and stepped through the doors. Lyracole's line of sight shifted to the floor as soon as she was aware some if not most of the people were staring at her, She made her way for her regular table with the populars and jocks and whatnot, Lyracole never really communicated with them much, she was a pretty shy person, so she just took a seat on the end, a fake smile replacing the morbid expression on her face.

  • Faithlyn picked at her salad daintily, not wanting anyone to see her eat more then a bite. She glanced down self
    consciously at her faded jeans, wishing her legs were thinner. She glanced up and noticed Late's wandering opticals as her eyes flickered around the lunchroom. Her brown eyes sparkled in question as she returned his gaze.

  • Lyracole looked down at her food, she could never eat more than half, but she didn't even want to touch it, she poked at a cruton in her salad but laid her fork down and just looked down at her hands placed firmly in her lap, she was quiet and didn't quite fit in, she never rlly knew why the popular kids kept her around, it just didn't make sense.


  • Gorgie Mitis Salvia



    OOC:Gorgie got up, taking her book then started to leave the cafeteria she was kind of happy since the next lesson for her was Basketball Practice then it was Track then Art, Music, Swimming and finally Football practice after school


    IC:

  • OOC- sorry I was at the carlisle car show...


    Derek stood up, gabbing his backpack and notebook, he walked out of the lunch room after saying see you later. He went outside for the rest of lunch and sat on a bench across from an oak tree.


  • Gorgie Mitis Salvia



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    IC:Gorgie walked outside and sat down under a tree enjoying the quietness and loneliness. She took out her book and continued to read in the sunlight