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    [color=#006CFF][size=13pt][font=Bradley Hand ITC]OOC: I suppose... Just list your character's age, gender and maybe just 4 character traits.

    Name: Julian caolls
    Age: 16
    Genger: female
    Personality: she is really smart but since she is smart because she is very observant but she doesn't understand other people feeling so she can be cold at first.


    Crush: none yet
    Deaf list: no


    She is my avatar picture

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    IC: Akari stumbled out of the gym, her chest hurting. She changed back into her regular clothes and continued to her class. For a little while, Akari leaned against the wall, memories of her with her mom flashing in her mind.


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    [color=#006CFF][size=13pt][font=Bradley Hand ITC]OOC: Welcome. x3

    Mat sat in class,tapping percussion phrases on his legs.But he was using his other hand to draw weapons and take notes while listening to music.

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    IC: Akari sighed as she devided to head into class. She saw that Mat was there, but she didn't say or do anything--just sat down in a seat.


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    [color=#006CFF][size=13pt][font=Bradley Hand ITC]OOC:

    OOC: @ syreeta123: I believe there is a separate thread for signups. But I'm not saying you can't join! Should be on the first post.


    IC: Jody looked around and saw that there was nobody he knew in his class. He sighed. Looks like I'm alone again... He blushed deeply in embarrassment... When the other students wouldn't even meet his eyes.

    Matias only paid half attention in the class.But he did notice at least one girl from his gym class.

    Jody worked on his classwork diligently, silently, ignoring all others. When he finished early, the teacher let him leave. So he packed up his books, and headed out the door. But before he could get to the doorframe, someone had stuck out their foot, and Jody tripped. Landing flat on his front, his books scattered out of his grasp and landed in a scattered heap down the hall. He could hear the students laughing at him as he got up, and he blushed. As he was picking up his books the bell rang.

    Akane snapped out of her 'trance' and looked at Jody. She ran over and offered to help him,"Here." She started picking up sown of his thingsz

    Jody smiled lightly. "Thanks." He finished gathering up his books, taking what Akane had picked up. He began walking off before, in a last moment decision, turning back towards her. "You probably shouldn't hang out with me." He gestured to the students who had resumed their chatter. "They'll laugh at you too, you know. It's why I do my best to ignore them... and be invisible. If they can't see me, they won't care." He gave out a broken laugh, his teal eyes revealing years of hurt. "Well... I better get to class." Jody spoke the lie so smoothly through his lips, he almost believed it himself. He turned around and began walking back to his locker. I better just go home... They can't hurt me there... I'll just come back to pick up my homework some other time. With that thought of resolve, Jody put in his combination, and opened the locker only to have tons of banana peels, apple cores, empty chip bags, and ripped candy wrappers pouring out from his locker. He sighed, and scrunched up his nose as the smell of the trash nauseated him. He ignored the urge to throw up, while picking up as much of the garbage as he could carry, and forcing into the nearby trashcan. When the hall had been mostly clear of the mess, he glanced at his stuff and noticed his science binder open, papers scattered everywhere. He looked through them, reorganizing it, and saw that his science report was missing. Great. I'll have to rewrite the whole thing... and not make it sound like my old one at all. No doubt somebody had planned to use it to bump up their grade.


    Angrily, he stuffed all his books in his bag before walking down to the office, slamming his locker behind him.


    OOC: HARUUUUUUUUUUUU! I love Iwatobi Swim!

    Ooc: I never finished it but, I will someday!!


    Akane was slightly taken back at his words as she shook her head and mumbled to herself,"I don't care if I get teased, a friend is a friend!" She went off to follow Jody as she watched clean up the mess that was made. She was in a slight shock, she ran after him,"Wait!!" She called down after him.

    Matias looked around.He'd entered the hallway when he heard the locker slam."Somebody's pissed.And it's a surprise it's not me for once."He muttered.

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    o0matias0o(The Butler) wrote:


    Matias looked around. He'd entered the hallway when he heard the locker slam. "Somebody's pissed. And it's a surprise it's not me for once," he muttered.


    [size=13pt][color=#006CFF][font=Bradley Hand ITC]OOC: Butler , this is just a heads up, but even the word that I underlined is counted as a cuss word. At least here. Sorry. ;-)


    IC: Akari heard her friend yell. She ran over to her, thankful there were still a few minutes until class begun. "What happened?" Akari asked Akane, panting and her blue eyes sparking with alarm.