Prairie Skies High School. It's just an ordinary school...right?(open!!)

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  • OOC: Blood!!! :o ;D

    IC: Andrea glanced around, the final seconds of the school day ticking on the clock. Twenty-four. Twenty-three. Twenty-two. Twenty-one, the seconds counted down. Andrea glanced at Shawn beofre looking back at the clock. Fifteen. Fourteen. Thirteen...

  • she quickly put in her jacket, before anyone saw. she closed her locker. and walked back to study hall. she didn't know what else to do. so she flipped open her notebook and review and waited for the bell to rang.

  • Three. Two. One. Riiiiiiiiiinnnnngg!! the bell went as the last second passed. Relieved that the day was over, Andrea packed up her stuff and slung her bag over her shoulder, carrying her violin case in her hand, leaving one free hand.

    Accepted, twisterknight!)

  • she quickly packed her stuff. and picked up her bag. and walked out of the classroom silently. pushing past students as the halls became full. she glanced at andrea and the others she seen in study hall.

  • As he walked past the another news board he froze seeing a flier about a writing and acting contest on fantasy creatures the main subject on werewolves. Wincing as people constantly yelled around him he snatched the two fliers he saw on the board crumpling them into a ball in his hand and swiftly threw it in the trash.

  • she walked down the hall silently as people pushed past her to their friends. she bumped into a person, who yelled at her. she got angry. " sorry, not my fault your blind!" she spat. and shoved him hard. she walked past angrily. to the doors.

  • she pushed open the doors angrily as people yelled past her. some people were calling her names. but she ignored it. she walked the stairs and walked around. she walked to the grass and sat down thinking. she got out her snack and began drinking it in secert. hoping no one saw her.

  • Andrea headed out of the entrance of the school, the weight of her things heavy but bearable. She started to walk home, her brother having taken her car.

  • she got up and put her snack into her bag. and fast walked home. she wanted to get home so badly before anyone noticed her.

  • After about 10 minutes of walking, Andrea approached her home. She went up to her room and put her stuff down, setting her violin case on her bed. She took her phone from her pocket and checked her messages. No new ones. She sat down on her bed, thinking.

  • Shawn made it home then went straight to his room. He slung his stuff onto his bed then riffled through his stuff. He smiled slightly when he found what he needed. He unscrewed the lid and took one long drink then set it back into his bag. He sighed and laid down on his bed staring at the ceiling.

  • Andrea stared blankly at the ceiling. "What to do, what to do?" she muttered, thinking. "Skating, maybe?" she said to herself.

  • she kept walking she was almost to her house. it was a long walk. but she didn't mind.

  • she finally arrived home. she walked in silently saying nothing. knowing that her parents weren't home yet. she walked straight to her room. and slamed it. she look though her bag and got her out snack. she drank and sat on a bean bag chair in her room and turned on the t.v.