Riverside High (Role play thread)

"i defenietly have, Philip." she replied, a playful tone in her voice, remembering his name being yelled. "well, im going to go sit over...there," she says, after getting her lunch tray. She points to an empty table in the almost corner of the lunchroom. "see ya," she walks away, sitting where she said she would.

"Mind if I join you? I'm not sure if Skeeter is having lunch this period and, well, everyone else looks like they wanna kiss my @$$." He said, glaring at the boy with the Mohawk.

Elizabeth smiles. "Sure. I just thought you would be sitting with them," she says, pointing to the jocks and popular boys at another table.

He glanced over and frowned sadly. He had once been friends with a lot of the kids from the table, but then he did something very bad and they hadn't talked to him since. "....uh, hell no! You crazy? They're too scared of me! I'm not sitting with cowards." He smirked, but his eyes betrayed the fact he was saddened.

Elizabeth could see the sadness in his eyes. "Why did you quit hanging out with them? You can tell me, you know, I won't make fun of you," she says, eating a frenchfry.

"...I was just too good for them, I guess.." He said quietly, glancing back over them before sitting down next to her. "It's in the past now. Not like it matters anymore." He said, stealing one of her friench fries.

She nods, absently watching as he takes her frenchfry. She was thinking about the Mohawk guy, and how he said he would bully her. She looks over at him, and she realizes that he is glaring at her. Worry fills her eyes.

Phil followed her gaze, eyeing the punk with hawk cold eyes. "He bothering you?" He asked while eating another fry. His eyes didn't leave the kid.

Redsigned as she had to run two lap laps around the field.She got up and started to run

Josh listened to the teacher boredly.he started to tap on his s desk. It went. Dun dun clap.Dun dun clap. " we will we will rock you" he sang

Elizabeth shakes her head, looking down at her tray. "Uh...no, he's not," she says, trying to ignore the Mohawk kid. "I just don't get why this school tolerates things like bullying. It's terrible."

Samantha walked into the cafeteria and saw a girl with blonde hair on the floor. A older guy was leaning over him. She cringed at the sight and ran over.
"Are you alright miss?" I asked. I wondered if she was my age.

Cole sat down on the bleachers and watched the rest of the runners go down track.

Red finished her running and went to the bleachers to get a drink. She drank about half of the bottle and then put on the top. She took some deep breaths until her breathing got back to normal. " Gosh that was a lot of running" she says to herself. Red sits down.

OOc: K I will

Josh stood up and got the whole class to do it. HE walked out of the class with everyone following. Josh headed to the cafeteria. He got the class to sing "Let it go".

Red got changed in the girl's bathroom and then headed to the cafeteria. She walked in and just as they finished she saw josh. Red didn't saw any thing as josh looked at her smiling.

"Hey red!" Josh yells to red as everyone looks at her." I was just having everyone listen to your favorite song" He adds as everyone laughs.

Red walks out her face red rather then embarrassed, she is mad

Elizabeth sits, eating another frenchfry. She is silent, and her eyes keep on wandering over to the Mohawk boy. The group he is hanging around looks deathly. He pulls a small knife from his pocket, hiding it from the teachers. He shows it to Elizabeth, fake stabbing it into his chest and giving a fake scream. He laughs at her reaction of worry, and fear.

OCC~ Recap?

Elizabeth and Phil are sitting at the lunch table, talking. Elizabeth Is being bullied by this guy with a Mohawk. Josh, K think a friend of Red but I'm not very sure, walks into the cafeteria singing 'Let it Go' and he calls out Red. Red turns angry. James dropped Savvy onto the ground, though I'm not very sure if that's what supposed to have happened. Lol honestly, I'm a little confused with it all. :)

Phil looked back over at the kid, "...Well, if he won't draw his eyes away, I'm gonna give him something else to look at." He growled, getting up from his seat and walking over to the kid, putting his hands in his hoodie pockets. "Hey buddy, you mind if you and me have a little chat?" He asked, sitting down next to him, his eyes sharp as daggers.

Skeeter stretched out and did a few cheerleader warm ups. She felt insecure for practicing during gym, but she'd never done track in her life. She watched the runners as she warmed up, reminding herself that she had homework after school.

the mohawk glares at Phil. "uh, do you need something? im busy here." he said, pointing his knife at him.

Elizabeth watches from a distant, wondering what Phil would do.