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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:0px; font-size:45px; text-shadow:0px 1px 10px black][color=silver][font=georgia][I]Our School[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: lightgreen;]school mascot:: seahawks
    school colors:: light green and silver
    location:: la jolla neighborhood, san diego, california
    season:: late summer
    date:: monday, august 21, 2014
    event:: first day of school[/fancypost]



    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:0px; font-size:45px; text-shadow:0px 1px 10px black][color=silver][font=georgia][I]Schedule[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]1st Period: 8:30-9:00
    2nd Period: 9:10-9:40
    3rd Period: 9:50-10:20
    4th Period: 10:30-11:00
    Lunch: 11:10-1:10
    5th Period: 1:20-1:50
    6th Period: 2:00-2:30
    7th Period: 2:40-3:10[/fancypost]



    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:0px; font-size:45px; text-shadow:0px 1px 10px black][color=silver][font=georgia][I]The Rules[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]1. don't make your characters perfect
    2. NO bullying or ignoring someone else's character in the roleplay.
    3. if you have not posted for 5+ days, you will be kicked/expelled.
    4. please fill out the form in third person. it's just easier than trying to read first person.
    5. NO powerplaying
    6. drama is good but please don't go overboard. too much drama is annoying.
    7. i won't require you to make a boy and a girl, but please try to keep the genders and the grade levels even. we really don't need fifteen 9th graders and only three or four 8th graders.
    8. i won't require a certain amount of sentences, but please don't post one liners all the time.
    9. you see that last rule down there? ignore it. forget it completely. put socks in your turn on's if you have really read the rules.
    10. please don't make any goth, emo, or scene characters. this means no unnaturally dyed hair colors or piercings. belly button piercings and ear piercings are fine but no tongue piercings, or nose piercings, or anything like that. i don't have anything against them but this just isn't the place for them.
    11. you MUST have a faceclaim! i really hate it when someone uses a bunch of pictures of random people that don't even look alike.
    12. just so there are no mix ups; eighth graders are fourteen and ninth graders are fifteen. these are the only ages that i will accept for each grade.
    13. i trust that you have read the rules, so there is no code.[/fancypost]



    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:0px; font-size:45px; text-shadow:0px 1px 10px black][color=silver][font=georgia][I]Sports[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]football
    - kyle stafford // quarterback
    - brayden johnson // wide receiver
    - cutter butler // wide receiver
    - peter ore // running back


    cheerleading
    - alexis cassidy // flyer
    - allison huxman // flyer
    - hayley ore // flyer


    baseball
    - brayden johnson // shortstop
    - devyn cassidy // catcher
    - august riley // pitcher


    softball
    - macy clifford // catcher
    - hazel riley // pitcher
    - jayson irwin // first baseman


    volleyball
    - danielle peters // setter
    - exon williams // wing spiker
    - mary xavier // outside hitter
    - oscar favreaux // libero


    soccer
    - danielle peters // forward
    - madison pratt // goalkeeper
    - joshua malson // midfielder
    - desiree o'brien // midfielder
    - oscar favreaux // defender
    - august riley // attacker


    dance team
    - brayden johnson
    - danielle peters
    - alexis cassidy
    - allison huxman
    - hayley ore
    - devyn cassidy
    - desiree o'brien
    - hazel riley
    - jayson irwin[/fancypost]



    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:0px; font-size:40px; text-shadow:0px 1px 10px black][color=silver][font=georgia][I]Students and Relationships[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]STUDENTS
    8th graders
    alexis cassidy -- 14 -- female -- acacia clark -- darling
    nathan rockwell -- 14 -- male -- finn harries -- isabel
    braden rockwell -- 14 -- male -- jack harries -- isabel
    macy clifford -- 14 -- female -- bea miller -- luke hemmings
    allison huxman -- 14 -- female -- camilla cabello -- cammy
    madison pratt -- 14 -- female -- olivia stuck -- vixen
    devyn cassidy -- 14 -- male -- matthew espinosa -- darling
    zayn ross -- 14 -- male -- kyle david hall -- mino
    mary xavier -- 14 -- female -- rowan blanchard -- winchester
    oscar favreaux -- 14 -- male -- ulrik munther -- padfoot
    hazel riley -- 14 -- female -- georgie henley -- woodsy


    9th graders
    brayden johnson -- 15 -- male -- skandar keynes -- jaxx
    danielle peters -- 15 -- female -- sabrina carpenter -- finny
    logan bingham -- 15 -- female -- emma watson -- isabel
    archer hutch -- 15 -- male -- joshua brand -- mino
    kyle stafford -- 15 -- male -- teo halm -- hummingbird
    exon williams -- 15 -- male -- dylan o'brien -- corona
    cutter butler -- 15 -- male -- francisco lachowski -- cammy
    hayley ore -- 15 -- female -- taylor johnson -- flower
    joshua malson -- 15 -- male -- uriah shelton -- vixen
    peter ore -- 15 -- male -- dylan minnette -- flower
    desiree o'brien -- 15 -- female -- ally hernandez - charlie
    jayson irwin -- 15 -- female -- bethany mota -- luke hemmings
    august riley -- 15 -- male -- drew roy -- woodsy



    RELATIONSHIPS
    < = _________ Likes __________
    + = Like each other
    ~ = Dating
    ^^ = Siblings
    * = Enemies
    / = Exes


    brayden + hayley
    joshua < danielle
    devyn < mary
    kyle + macy
    nathan ^^ braden
    alexis ^^ devyn
    hayley ^^ peter
    brayden / danielle
    danielle * madison
    cutter / alexis
    allison * madison
    brayden * josh
    hazel < brayden[/fancypost]



    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:0px; font-size:40px; text-shadow:0px 1px 10px black][color=silver][font=georgia][I]Upcoming Events[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]- school starts, august 21st
    - talent show, august 26th
    - school dance, august 30th
    - first football game, September 7th
    - school trip to australia, september 15th
    - more to come![/fancypost]



    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:0px; font-size:40px; text-shadow:0px 1px 10px black][color=silver][font=georgia][I]Other Threads[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]Sign Up Thread
    http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2103307.0


    Plotting Thread
    http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2105517.new#new[/fancypost]

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    The moment his alarm went off, Brayden rolled over with a groan and slammed his hand down until it hit the snooze button. The last thing that he wanted to do was leave his warm bed and go to school. After about ten more minutes of laying in bed, Brayden finally sat up and swung his legs off the side. The moment his feet touched the cold wooden floor, he winced and pushed himself the rest of the way off his bed.


    Brayden stumbled sleepily over to his large walk-in closet and just grabbed the first things that his hands touched; a black and blue three quarter sleeved shirt, brown cargo shorts, and his black and blue Nike high tops. Since the clothes were actually matching, Brayden just threw them on before exiting his closet and walking across his room to his bathroom. There he proceeded to splash his face with cold water, brush his teeth, and fix his hair until it all swept just the right way.


    Once he was satisfied with his appearance, Brayden left his bedroom and walked downstairs to his large, empty kitchen. His father was away on a business trip, like always, so Brayden was completely alone in the enormous house. His father hadn't hired another nanny to watch him since they had moved here when Brayden was twelve, but the maid always checked on him to make sure he wasn't getting into trouble before she left every night.


    Come to think of it, Brayden couldn't even remember the last time he saw his father. Since they had moved to California, Brayden only saw his maybe once a month. But Brayden knew his reason behind that; his father couldn't stand to even look at him. His father saw him as nothing but a lost cause and a complete disappointment, and he had even told the fifteen year old that to his face. Now the only time that the man ever said more than a few words to him was on holidays and his birthday. but even then it was nothing very kind.


    Seeing that he was now running late, Brayden decided to just skip breakfast and went back up to his room to grab his backpack. When he was sure he had everything, Brayden left the house and started on his short walk to Anchor Beach Middle School. He saw another kid with black hair exit a house a ways in front of him and start walking in the direction of the middle school, but Brayden chose not to try and catch up with him. He had recognized him as the foster kid with the short fuse who had been placed with the Cole family at the beginning of the summer. Brayden didn't really know the kid considering that he had stayed away from all the other kids who lived on their street all summer, though he didn't exactly care to.


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    Hayley Bea Ore


    Peter Knox Ore

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 123px; overflow: auto; width: 325px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -10px;] [lol and to add to the top cutter and hayley are kinda exes and Madison and Alison are enemies]




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    [align=center]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
    #cammy
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    [IMG width=220]http://media.tumblr.com/cd0194…fy253Ljp1rkhdvko2_500.gif[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 327px; text-align: center; margin-top: -5px;]Allison Reign Huxman — 14 — clothing
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    [align=center][color=#d2d2d2][sub]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
    [color=transparent] #cammy

    Hayley Bea Ore


    Peter Knox Ore
    [img height=250 width=150]http://36.media.tumblr.com/76e…shUuM1twkn6do1_r1_500.jpg[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: black; overflow: auto; height: 250px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]Click for Outfit
    I woke up pretty early that morning. I always took showers at night so I didn't have to take the time to do that in the morning, since I was kind of the person who got distracted doing everything. I walked along into my bathroom, brushing my teeth and washing my face some before putting on my normal makeup I wore. Then brushed out my hair some, it going into its natural waves that I loved oh so much.




    Emma was already up and getting ready for school, along with Bailey and Evan, though my two younger siblings went to a different school, and Emma went to the high school instead of the middle school. We didn't live that far form the middle school, so I just walked their everyday.




    I finished up in the bathroom before going back to my room and to my closet, going for the outfit that I picked out last night to wear today. It was a simple pair of black skinny ripped jeans, a white t-shirt that said 'I'm somebody's duff' and my boots that I normally wore. Once I got changed into all of that, I walked down stairs and got my bag.




    I ate a granola bar on my way to the school, my bag on my back as I walked alongside Emma. Once we had to split ways she smiled and told me to have a good day at school, and I told her the same. I finished my way into the school, looking around. Going into the ninth grade wasn't going to be as fun as going into previous grades as I did with Joshua, my best friend.




    I said hi to people here and there, and saw a very familiar face, though more aged and holy more good looking. It was Josh. I couldn't help my excitement, running up behind him jumping on his back, wrapping my arms around his, not tight enough to choke him, and legs around his torso.




    "Where have you been my whole life!"I exclaimed.
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    DANIELLE PETERS | FEMININE | 15 | 9TH GRADE
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    [img height=150 width=150]https://41.media.tumblr.com/cc…wms9gn7O1u9v97lo4_250.png[/img]
    [img height=150 width=150]http://i.imgur.com/rmrpxM5.jpg[/img]    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: black; overflow: auto; height: 300px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;] "madison what the hell are you doing?"




    Her fathers familiar voice ringing her ears and the girl lifted her head from the pillow she stuffed her face in, automatically being welcomed by a whole much of hair in her face. Upset that she was awaken, she groggily turned her whole body so she was on her back and sat up, moving aside the covers, looking at him, more likely glaring at him, her eyes still half open because she was tired. "what do you need, Carter? If you want me to unclog the toilet because that brat i babysit clogged it again then it's a no."




    "No are you f-cking serious? I told you to get up and get ready for school like twenty minutes ago. I'm running late. I hope you took a shower last night because you won't have time to take your long ones." Luckily, she did. Honestly, she took one every morning and night at a certain time or else she'd go insane and she was sure he knew this. Maybe she shouldn't have since it was her fault that she missed his demands to get ready, but she was upset with him.




    "Carter I told you to make sure I'm fully awake but thanks thanks a lot." Before he could bark on on how in fact he did tell her to wake up, she slammed the door in his face, dismissing him. She felt bad on how she treated him ever since their mother died. Believe it or not, they used to be closer, but without her mother's ethusasiam it'd stretched in an awkward and eerie silence. They got along sometimes, bonded over complaints and teased each other, but most of the time they were always arguing. Mostly because Madison was an naturally difficult individual to live with, or at least that's what her father said.




    Sighing she picked out clothes. She decided on a flowery romper, because yes, whatever you heard nerds could have style in clothing and once she was dressed, pocketed her glasses in her pockets. Taking her backpack, she put it over her shoulder and slipped on her shoes, closing her door and began to proceed at the bathroom by brushing her hair, putting it into a loose ponytail and brushed her teeth, applied light make up, and washed her face.




    God, if only she didn't love learning so much she would say she hated school. Let's just say she hated all the rowdy stupid students her always complained about learning and didn't want to live up to be anything.




    "Soon you'll be out madison only four more years to go after this." the self motivator didn't help it seemed so long from now.




    Getting out the bathroom she walked downstairs, grabbing an apple. "There's pancakes." She heard her father say but she shook her head. Grabbing the keys, the two headed out the door and once both were in the car, he took her to that hell you callEd Anchor Beach Middle School with the little demon for children and the many eniemes that awaited her.




    "See you later. I love you, mads." Her father said. In reply, she shrugged, biting into the apple and got out, slamming the door behind her. Another loooooong school year. Hopefully no fights or hair pulling would be involved this time. Well, just joking that wasn't her style. But the last girl who did mess her did mysteriously end up with gum in her hair.




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    Madison Pratt | Female | Fourteen | 8th Grader
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    [img height=150 width=150]http://33.media.tumblr.com/d64…3tarUlZu1u016qxo2_250.gif[/img]
    [img height=150 width=150]https://38.media.tumblr.com/7e…jkykLCa41uwa50wo2_250.gif[/img]    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: black; overflow: auto; height: 300px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]He'd been waken up by Shadow licking his face and Darcy's loud voice from the other room. She was excited to be in school of course. She was going into third grade so it was a very exciting time for her. On the other hand with a bunch of stupid work and being overwhelmed with hardly being rewarded for it, Joshua wasn't ready. "WAKE UP JOSHUA WAKE UP EVERYONE ITS THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!" By everyone, he knew she meant him. He was almost always the last one up when it came to school.




    9th grade. Last year of middle school. Halluejah. Also, the second hellujah was the fact that he just moved back to California after being so long away clear across the other side of the states in Virgnia. It took his mom some convincing but the family was here. The family no longer wanted to make round trips and spend most of their pay checks to go see them anymore. It was time to go home. Finally, his father picked a house in which Sequoia was satisfied with and they placed themselves here just this summer.




    Josh got out of bed and gathered a light blue checkered collared shirt and a vest to match. Every school year he started off with something nice. Something that would make him appear much more presentable than he was to the teachers and then after that it was much more of a war between sweatpants and hoodies and beanies and well, honestly he didn't care what he wore of who he was trying to impress. Same back at Virginia but he had a feeling less hoodies would be woren due to the different weather from California and Virginia.




    He got in the shower and after that, did his usual. Brushed his teeth, which Darcy came in and interrupted, jumping up and down trying to see the mirror to brush her own, and running a hand through his hair, considering what to do with it. Eventually he decided to leave it be in its dark brown mess. Something had to look out of place every once in awhile.




    When he got downstairs breakfast was cooking. Pancakes, bacons, orange juice. Leftover plate was already there and he guessed that was Darcy's. "So you excited to be back here?" His mother asked and he shrugged, taking bacon. "Are you planning on walking with that next door neighbor of yours? You two seem pretty close." She raised an eyebrow and Josh rolled his eyes. "can't I just be friends with a girl mom? She heard me singing. I gave her a donut."




    She began to ramble on about how he should join extra circular activities but he zoned her out until he mentioned a name. "What?" He asked making sure he heard her correctly. "danielle." His mom repeated and that's exactly what he thought he heard. "I haven't heard from the peters for awhile but I'm sure she still lives around here."




    Josh bit the inside of his cheek. He hadn't heard that name in awhile but it held a lot of memories. His first best friend. His first star watcher. His first partner in crime. His first kiss... Sh.t.




    "we'll have to see." he said but didn't give it much thought because in case she did move, he didn't want to be disappointed. Sighing, he gathered his backpack and slipped on his shoes. "come on Darcy you don't want to be late." he called and the girl came out skateboard in hand. She was convinced she was a skater girl and everyone liked them




    As they walked she rambled on about how she was now older than the 2nd and 1st graders and how they always treated her like she was smaller and now they wouldn't as she tried to balance herself on the skateboard. "Who's Danielle?" She asked suddenly and he sighed heavily, glad when they approached her school.




    "you wouldn't remember her, kiddo. Have a good day" She nodded and headed off on the skateboard, being greeted by a whole bunch of friends he still couldn't believe she had then he was on his way to school. On the instant he looked for the neighbor girl he knew or anyone who might have gone to his elementary school he would have recognized, one of them may or may have not being Danielle. When he couldn't find them he sighed and just watched people pass. What he didn't expect to happen was a force being impacted on him from his back, almost knocking him over, but he caught himself just in time, reaching up on impulse to grab whomever was behind him's legs.




    He would have threw the person off but this action was way too familiar. Someone used to jump on him a lot back when he was in elementary and that person was a girl, his best friend, partner in crime, first kiss.. .and the voice confirmed that.




    "holy.... Danielle?" he asked, setting her down and turning to face her and woah, he thought she'd looked beautiful then but now... Now. All he could do was thank now. He didn't show his excitement because usually that wasn't like him and plus he was too much in shock, too much stars truck by her beauty that he had to catch his breath.




    "It's... Been awhile hasn't it?" he cleared his throat, feeling the sudden nervousness plucking at his stomach. [b]"boy... you grew up gorgeous."
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    [size=12]Joshua Malson | Male | Fifteen | 9th Grader


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: baskerville old face; font-size: 36pt; color: black;][shadow=black,left]Alexis Cassidy .[/shadow]


    [[Female && Fourteen && Eighth grade]]


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    Beep, Beep, Beep




    The sound of her alarm jolted Alexis awake. With a huff of annoyance, Alexis rolled over and sat up. Pressing the 'dissmiss' button, Alexis flopped back down on her pillow and closed her eyes. After about five minutes, Alexis was about to get up when her sister started banging on her bedroom door, yelling, "Treziţi, leneşi (Wake up, lazy)"




    Alexis groaned an threw her pillow at the door, making a soft thump. The sound only made her sister bang on the door louder. "I am awake, Scarlett. Gosh, you don't have to keep hitting my door," Alexis yelled, rubbing her head in frustration.




    Pushing her blankest away, Alexis swung her legs over, but unfortunately one of her legs got caught in her sheets and the blonde fell to the ground with a thud. "Ugh, stupid sheets," Aleis mumbled as she picked herself off the ground and untangled herself.




    Limping over to her closet, Alexis searched through a pile of colorful shirts and skirts. Siting down, she shifted from one shirt to another until she found a pink and blue Miami shirt. Standing up, Alexis grabbed the first pair of jeans she saw, a dark pair of skinny jeans. Changing from her tank top and sweat pants into her shirt and jeans, Alexis searched for a matching pair of shoes. She finally found a pair of grey shoes and struggled to get them on.




    Walking into the bathroom that connected to bother hers, and her brother, Devyn's room, she made sure his door was locked. Alexis set to work on taming her wild bedhead. Brushing out her hair, it fell in natural waves down her back. Applying very light make-up, she slipped and hair tie on her wrist, just in case she felt like pulling her hair up during the day.




    Walking out of the bathroom, Alexis grabbed her bag and searched her room for her phone. It was a natural habit for Alexis to loose her phone. Finding the rhinestone studded, cased phone, Alexis turned to see her brother standing in the doorway. "What!?" she snapped, placing her hands on her hips.




    "Looks like someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed," Devyn said with a chuckle, which earned him a slap on the head by Alexis. "Oww, I was just saying."




    "Get out, Dev," Alexis muttered, slinging her bag over her soulder.




    outfit ;; click
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: baskerville old face; font-size: 36pt; color: black;][shadow=black,left]Devyn Cassidy .[/shadow]


    [[male && fourteeth && eighth]]


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    Devyn looked at his sister for a moment before sighing an turning around. "Te grabesti (Hurry up)," he called over his shoulder as he descended down the stairs. Stopping at the front door, Devyn grabbed his grey hoodie from the couch an slipped it over his shirt. Leaning against the front door, he waited for his sister to hurry down the stairs. "Alexis," he called up to her.




    "I'm coming, hold on," she snapped as she stomped down the stairs. She pushed Devyn out of the way and opened the door. "I was putting my earrings in, is that a problem with you?"




    "When it makes us late? Yes," he muttered. Devyn felt Alexis push him out the door. He turned to wait for her as she locked the doo, since his older sister, Scarlett, had left already for work. As she waked up to him, he started o walk towards their new school.




    outfit ;; click
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    [align=center][img width=300 height=300]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1d8…n66ggV571qe8x3ho1_500.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;]archer[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]male ★ 15 ★ 9th grade[/fancypost]







    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 6pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;]A loud groan escaped from Archer's lips as his icy blue eyes opened. [b]"Go f-ck a kite!" he shouted to no one. The boy slipped out of bed. He slept in his clothes so he didn't bother changing. Archer refused to brush his hair and teeth. He slipped downstairs where his deadbeat father sat watching TV. They hadn't spoken to each other since Archer's mom died two months ago. It still hurt him to think about her. Archer made the decision to skip breakfast, for the third time this week. He stepped out the front door and headed over to school, where he sat on the ground boredly.[hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]
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    [img width=510 height=410]http://40.media.tumblr.com/862…f5fCp1j1uoinuao1_1280.jpg[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 32pt; margin-top: -20px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px black;]zayn[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -3px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black; text-transform: uppercase;][b]male ★ 14 ★ 8th grade[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; color: white; font-size: 6pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; margin-top: -7px;][b]"GOOD MORNING, WORLD!" Zayn shouted as he woke up. He could barely contain his excitement. "IT'S A BRIGHT NEW DAY! LET US CELEBRATE!" His voice rang through the house.
    "Shut the hell up!" his dad screamed from another room. "Get dressed before you miss school!"
    Zayn sighed. His parents had never been the same since he first came out, which made him vow never to tell anyone from school. Aside from that, Zayn was a pretty happy kid. He leaped out of bed and quickly dressed himself, throwing on a black shirt and some ripped jeans. He didn't feel like brushing his hair, so he slapped a beanie over it. After grabbing a sandwich from the fridge, he ran out the door to school. Once arriving, Zayn scouted the premises for his friends.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px;][hr][align=center][size=5pt][b]TEMPLATE © BOKEH[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]Logan had woken up to the shaking of her father, in the bed next to her. Yawning, the young girl sat up and rubbed her eyes. Sunlight swam through the air around the room, lighting it up enough that you could see well without any lights turned on. She could see dust floating in the air, and the whiteness of the wall paint almost blinded her. Running a hand through her hair, Logan stepped out of bed and went to the closet while her father respectfully left the room to finish cooking breakfast.




    Logan loved her father. Sure, he was overprotective, and tried to get Logan to embrace her feminine side, and crossdressed, and was usually gone a lot, but he was Logan's father and they loved each other. He wasn't too hard on her and took good care of her when she allowed him to.




    Logan got dressed into a simple pair of boy shorts and a black hoodie. It wasn't neccesarry to brush her hair, so instead she used her hands to make it look half decent before tugging on some beaten and worn out converse and walking out to the kitchen.




    "Smells good." she commented. She felt a sense of amusement when her father turned and beamed in pride, long, red, curly hair swooshing as his head turned.




    "Thanks! It's special pancakes for Logan's first day back~!" he sung happily, flipping pancakes.




    Logan rolled her eyes. "It's just another school year. Nothing is new." She walked to the outside of her home and jogged to the office of where she lived to fetch the mail. By the time she returned, a plate of pancakes, bacon, and eggs were waiting for her. She handed the mail to her awaiting father, and quickly ate. When she was done, she picked up her bag and began walking to school.




    Once she was there, she slumped over to her locker, putting her things neatly inside and grabbing a binder and a pencil case before shutting the locker and beginning to walk to her first period class. She didn't really have friends because she was new, so it wasn't like she was going to meet up with anyone.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][sub]"Mm...Nathan, will you shut off the alarm clock?"




    The twins had awoken to the sound of an overly loud alarm clock ringing in an annoying high pitched tone. They hated this clock with a passion, but every time they tried to throw it away, they always found it returned to where it had been, on the wooden nightstand next to their bed.




    Groaning, Nathan rolled over at Bradan's request and slammed a hand down on the annoying electronic. "Ugh..school."




    The room was quiet for a minute, and the two boys didn't move. Outside, the birds were chirping, and sunlight shot right through the window that had no blinds or curtains on it. It would have blinded them if the boys had been paying attention to it. Downstairs, the rush of maids and servants getting up and ready was loud, as voices could be heard echoing through the halls and laughter ringing in everyone's ears. If the boys were more satisfied at home, it would have been a warm and welcoming place to awaken to.




    "Nathan..do you think this year will be different?" Bradan asked hesitantly, turning in the bed to look at his brother. Both of them looked exactly alike. Light brown hair, blue and green eyes, pale skin, full lips. It might as well have been looking in a mirror for how identical to each other they were. Guess it made sense, they [i]were

    identical twin brothers.




    Nathan rolled over to look at his brother, blue eyes meeting blue eyes. "I don't know," he admitted, "something feels different about this year."




    Both boys eventually got out of bed and walked to their changing rooms, switching into identical outfits of jeans, a supply co long sleeved shirt, and a grey beanie with black sneakers. Once dressed and arguing over the likelyhood of them dying on the same day because they were also born the same day, they went to the bathroom and brushed their teeth and parted their hair separately. Every day, Nathan and Bradan switched off on how they did it so no one would ever correctly guess which one was Nathan in their guessing game. Today, Nathan parted his to the left and Bradan the right. With matching smiles, they bounced down the stairs and took their bags from their maids and went out to a waiting ride to drive them to school.




    Once dropped off at school, the matching twins walked side by side, steps synchronized, to their lockers. Boredly, they opened it up and shoved their stuff inside before grabbing what they needed. Bradan and Nathan began walking down the hallway silently, not looking at anyone and making their way to the cafeteria to see if there was any good food for breakfast.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px;] [color=#d2d2d2]15 — Male — Both single[/fancypost]
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    The post was edited 1 time, last by Isᴀʙᴇʟ ().

    [img height=250 width=150]https://40.media.tumblr.com/f3…nlurhiJDuH1t4ii9z_500.png[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: black; overflow: auto; height: 250px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]Once he had put me down, and I was back at my normal height of five foot even, I noticed how much he had actually grown taller, we use to be like an inch apart because I remember when we were kids, he would always tell me he could beat me up but he never did, and now he was quite a few inches taller than me. Woah.




    "Well, you could say the same about yourself. Gosh, when did you get so tall and handsome? You're seriously like a giant now, Josh."I said, seriousness lacing my voice, as I kind of circled around him. Then I added some humor into it. "Better watch out, all the girls will see the 'new guy' and want you."I joked.




    Then I frowned a bit and narrowed my eyes at him, softly shoving him a bit. "And hey, don't ever leave me again, okay? I missed you too much."I said, he pout still on my face for a bit before the smile eventually came back, since I was basically always smiling and loved to smile. I had like a million questions for him, but at the moment I was gonna hold off on them.




    "Why'd you guys move back? Miss me too much?"I playfully asked him, an equally as playful smirk growing onto my face as I did. I ran a hand through my long, blonde mess of my hair and pushed my bangs to the top of my head so that they were out of my way.
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    DANIELLE PETERS | FEMININE | 15 | 9TH GRADE
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    Madison Pratt | Female | Fourteen | 8th Grader
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    [size=7pt][c]camelot
    #camelottemplate



    [img height=150 width=150]http://33.media.tumblr.com/d64…3tarUlZu1u016qxo2_250.gif[/img]
    [img height=150 width=150]https://38.media.tumblr.com/7e…jkykLCa41uwa50wo2_250.gif[/img]    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: black; overflow: auto; height: 300px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]Josh noticed that she was much shorter than him. While he was 5'6, which was a lot shorter than a lot of even girls his age, but she seemed to stop growing a long time ago. She look about 5 foot now which wasn't too disappointing since he saw a lot of girls that were shorter than him attractive. Actually, he specifically saw Danielle as attractive. No other girl had ever left his heart racing in his chest like she did. He was surprised that she still gave him that feeling after five years of not being around her.




    At her comment back to his compliment, he smiled slightly. "Well, I'm pretty sure a lot of people are giants compared to you. Look at you, you short stack of pancakes." he retorted playfully in return, his eyes following her, shaking his head slightly when she said the "girls would be all over him" but he didn't have a response. In case it did happen, the whole "girls all over him" thing, he already knew that he had his eye on a certain girl which he doubt would happen, because look at her. God just look at her. She was beautiful, gorgeous, and still her same old positive self. He could already see her having a boyfriend, something. That thought automatically triggered a bit of something you'd call jealousy in his chest. Already? He was pathetic.




    He listened her talk on and let her because honestly, he didn't mind it. He missed, loved, and was still trying to grasp the fact that he was lucky enough to once again here that sweet melodic voice. Just not in the same way because now they were a bit older, teenagers, hormonal. Yeah, he had a small crush on her then, but he afraid where it would blossom now, especially since he already had all these thoughts, couldn't keep his eyes on her, he knew he was f*cked.




    When she finished, he simply rubbed his arm. He had kept where to where he stood the whole time, trying to grasp the concept. He probably already looked like a fool, but she seemed to not acknowledge it or if she did she didn't seem to speak on it. His mouth opened and closed for a moment before he found the words to speak and when he did, they weren't too loud and excited as hers. Much more casual, but he'd always been that way.




    "Family's down here," he explained, shrugging. "My mom liked it down in Virginia, but I guess you could thank my dad and I don't want to get into on how much I cried your name in my sleep at night." The last part was a joke. When they moved, honestly, he packed all the pictures and everything away and didn't want to mention her name. It hurt too much. The thought of never seeing her again. "But by the way you were already trying to get intimate, in front of all these people, I have my guesses that you were dreading every single day without me here, am I correct?" His smirk grew, finding himself growing more comfortable by the second he stood here with her.







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    [size=12]Joshua Malson | Male | Fifteen | 9th Grader


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    Hayley Bea Ore


    Peter Knox Ore
    [img height=250 width=150]https://40.media.tumblr.com/f3…nlurhiJDuH1t4ii9z_500.png[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: black; overflow: auto; height: 250px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]I was happy to be around Josh again, I'm always an upbeat and optimistic person, but put me around Joshua and times tha by ten. Yeah. I'm really happy around him, I mean he was my first best friend, we always just to be right next to eachother. We even had a secret meeting place together, just for us. It was the tree house in the backyard, and we even carved our names into it on the inside. I'm pretty sure we still have some of our old knick knacks in it that we use to play with, which include my old Barbie Doll that I was absolutely obsessed with until I was like twelve.




    It was fun thinking of all of the things we did together, we even were eachothers first kisses. It was a dare, like most first kisses and I ended up running off after. It didn't really affect our friendship though, we were still best friends after. Nothing would change that, even now I still consider him my best friend, I felt comfortable me around him. Well, I'm a pretty open person and feel comfortable around a lot of people but they don't compare to him. Even if we have been seperated for five years.




    I chuckled at his last sentance after he explained why they were back. I out my hand up to my heart jokingly and put on a 'oh my god I feel so special' look on my face. "Oh my, I feel so honored, you must have missed me so."I said, grinning some after. I loved acting sort of, like using a bunch of different expressions and emotions in my sentances, it made it so much more fun. Mama always called me her little drama queen.




    "You got me, I've missed every second you were gone. I'm not lying either. But, by the way you acted when you saw me, I bet I can say the same exact thing."I said casually, a mixture of a smirk and smile still on my face as I did.
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    DANIELLE PETERS | FEMININE | 15 | 9TH GRADE
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    [size=7pt][c]camelot
    #camelottemplate[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 290px; background: url(https://lh3.googleusercontent.…xouzsYg1tuwo3lo10_500.png);][fancypost bgcolor=black; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; opacity: 0.70; width: 300px; height: 30px; margin-top: 240px;]

    ♫ Macy Clifford ♫

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    Finding the gold in our darkest moments,
    Watching the roads turn into white roses, roses[/fancypost]


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    nickname/s/ - Mac or Ace | crush - Kyle | age - 14 | 8th Grade | Musician- sings, plays guitar and bass and drums. click for outfit


    I was dead asleep, completely unaware that today was the first day of school. I heard a very loud beeping and groan, slamming my fist down on my alarm clock. I lift my head up and blink the fuzziness out of my eyes. I read the time and widen my eyes. 6:00. IN THE MORNING. Who the heck wakes up that early in summer? I sat up, confused. I wouldn't have set my alarm if I didn't have to go somewhere or do something. I glance around and notice my backpack laying in the corner. I widen my eyes, realization hitting me like a brick.


    I throw the covers off of my and get up, groggily making my way to the bathroom. I had taken a shower last night, so I was good on that matter. I hated taking showers in the morning...but I didn't particularly know why. I brush my short blonde hair, leaving it silky straight. I then apply some makeup, not over-doing it, but making it noticeable I was wearing it. After all that was finished, I got dressed and headed downstairs, my bag slung over my shoulder. By now it was about 7:10.


    I had my guitar over my shoulder, as well as my backpack. I brought my guitar to school everyday, as at lunch I liked to sit outside and practice on it. (thats how her and kyle could meet, he could hear her playing at lunch). I grab my beanie and put it on my head. I didn't care if it was warm out, it got chilly in the school and I liked it. I remembered to grab an apple before heading out the door. My parents were both at work right now, and my cat was still asleep, somewhere in the house. I let out a soft sigh, smiling as I leave my house. I walked to school everyday, no matter the weather because there was no one to take me and I liked to get there before the bus. I take a bite out of my apple, looking around the familiar path that I was so accustomed to walking on.


    I could see the school in the distance and I quickened my pace, looking forward to seeing my friends again and maybe make some new ones. I notice a crowd of people outside and smile lightly. I walk by them, giving them all a wave before I head inside the building to put my guitar into the music room. I suddenly found myself on the floor and looking up at someone. I was so clumsy. whoever isn't busy can have bumped into her.


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    I'll be the boy with the silver lining,
    You'll be the girl with the Cinder Block Garden[/fancypost]

    [font=georgia][size=6pt][color=transparent](c)bokeh

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    [IMG width=220]http://media.giphy.com/media/T2l6CfuigMbLO/giphy.gif[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 327px; text-align: center; margin-top: -5px;]Cutter James butler — 15 — 9th grade
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    [align=center]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
    #cammy
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    [IMG width=220]http://media.tumblr.com/cd0194…fy253Ljp1rkhdvko2_500.gif[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 327px; text-align: center; margin-top: -5px;]Allison Reign Huxman — 14 — clothing
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 123px; overflow: auto; width: 325px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -10px;][sub]id been Up for a good ten minutes scrolling through my social media before I actually got out of my bed. It's what I do just about every morning usually it's not this early though and here one reason for that, school. I wasn't ready for it, I was actually dreading it!
    Not the part of seeing my friends and all the extra curricular activities but for the learning, teachers and of course homework. Now I know some people love that kind of stuff but I hate it.




    I pushed my self out of bed and walked over to my dresser pulling out a pair of medium wash shoe that had holes in them, and yes I bought them that way if you were wondering. My feet made their way over to the closet to grab a black crop top and a blue flannel. I walked into the bathroom and set the stuff on the counter. My hair was pulled up in a bun on the top of my head and once I pulled the pony tail my long hair came out very tangled, of course. I turned on the shower and within a few minutes I was done.
    I brushed my hair and teeth then started oh my make up. As I waited for my hair to dry a little more I put my phone in the iPhone dock and started to play some music.
    I plugged in the hair drier and started to use that to speed up the drying process. My eyes made their way to my clock and I noticed I only had 15 more minutes before I should be at school.




    I hurried and straightened my now dry hair even though I knew it would get slightly curly like usual by the end of the day but it didn't bother me. I tired up my shoes and grabbed my phone on my way out of my room. I knocked on my brothers door to make sure he was up. My brother was going to be in high school this year for the first time. I walked down the wooden stairs and to the kitchen. I grabbed the box of cheerzits and slide them in my back pack cause I know i would be hungry at some point of the day.
    As I waited for my brother to get down here to take me to school I went on my phone again. Minutes later he was down and ready. I followed him out the door and Into his car. I'd hung out with my brother and his friends a lot this summer so me and him had gotten quit a bit closer.




    Once I got to school I looked around and said hello to a few people I knew. There was a few people I didn't know and thought they were probably new kids and there seemed to be a few. I looked for a few of my friends in particular, Nathan and Braden the twins and also devyn who was like my other brother of course not blood related though. I honestly had more guys friends than friends who were girls I just didn't get along with a lot of girls, probably cause they annoy the sh*t out of me. I saw Danielle and josh togther, go figure. So I made my way to then and let a sarcastic comment slip out as I walked past them Oh get a room, love birds a small giggle followed the words. I kept walking and made my way over to a tree and leaned with my back against it, dropping my back pack on the ground. I pulled my phone out and went on my Instagram again for the 1005$ time this morning, out was kind of my baby, I had 2.7k followers and I was kind of obsessed with it.
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    [align=center][color=#d2d2d2][sub]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
    [color=transparent] #cammy

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    [img height=150 width=150]https://38.media.tumblr.com/7e…jkykLCa41uwa50wo2_250.gif[/img]    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: black; overflow: auto; height: 300px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]Josh chuckled at her words, her dramatic words (which he was glad she never lost such optimism), finding it impossible not to smile or laugh, or actually not to be happy at the fact that he was actually around Danielle again. He didn't expect it, as said before, for her to still be here. He thought their family might have at least moved to a different part of California but still, honestly how did he get so lucky? If this was who he was going to spend his school year with he found that getting through this year wasn't going to be as bad as he dreaded it to be.




    "You got me, I've missed every second you were gone. I'm not lying either. But, by the way you acted when you saw me, I bet I can say the same exact thing."




    At those words, and then her facial expression, Joshua's body's impulse was to get flustered. Usually, he didn't get flustered around girls but with her, of course it was different. She saw right through him somehow. Even as best friends, Josh always managed to keep his cool but with her, she always had a way of making him lose it. He didn't know how or what her secret was, but he had a guess that it wasn't her, it was him. She was always his weakness. And when it came to people, you got to chose who your weakness was. He just picked his without really realizing it.




    He didn't fluster, though. He pushed it away. Instead, his eyebrows creased together and he cocked his head. "Is that so? What was my reaction like, I don't think I caught it myself?" he asked in an half-hearted mock tone.




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    Joshua Malson | Male | Fifteen | 9th Grader
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    [size=7pt][c]camelot
    #camelottemplate

    [img height=250 width=150]https://40.media.tumblr.com/f3…nlurhiJDuH1t4ii9z_500.png[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: black; overflow: auto; height: 250px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]I chuckled some more. "Your eyes, they got wide and lit up like they use to whenever I would come over and bring candy and stuff for you. Hmm. Maybe I'm wrong. Maybe you never missed me, maybe you were glad for the break away from me." I said, joking, almost all the things I would say to anyone was a playful joke. It did make me wonder if he did miss me though.




    I looked over to when Allison said something, chuckling a bit before she walked away and I turned back to Josh. "So, Joshy,."I began, calling him his childhood nickname that I always called him, and still would. "Ant girls in your life that I should be concerned of?"I said wiggling my eyebrows goofily some. Though the thought of it kind of made me jealous, it didn't show though.




    //bad post, about to eat dinner
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    DANIELLE PETERS | FEMININE | 15 | 9TH GRADE
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