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  • [img width=381 height=510]http://static.themetapicture.c…e-pretty-redhead-girl.jpg[/img]


    Plot: Well, a strait A girl (Candy) falls for a 'bad-boy'. Her father and parents don't approve, and in other words think he's a bad influence. But, with Candy's stubbornness, she's keeping him close.


    Candy raced down the stairs, her red hair in a tight bun. She carried about two textbooks that were crammed with papers and pencils that it looked like a pile of homework all together. Swinging open the door to her fathers car, she threw her bag to the passengers side and turned on her ignition. The car's engine roared awake, and soon she was driving down Elizabeth Street to her school 'White Waters High'. Her flip flops made it harder to drive, though she managed to push threw it. She parked in her usual spot near the front of the Highschool, throwing her keys back into the bag. Stepping out of the car, she took a deep breath of relief. She was missing her early game of Chess with the other gifted students. She didn't think she was gifted, but apparently she had to go for a extracurricular activity. She swung the bag around her shoulders, clicking the small lock button on her keys. She walked towards the entrance of the school, stopping to a halt as she saw her bestfriend, Ginger, walk over. "You nearly gave me a heart attack!" Candy said sharply. "Sorry C, but it needs to wait. Didn't you hear the news? There was a fight earlier! Apparently some of those 'bad-boys' got into a tussle." Ginger announced, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ears. She usually did that. Ginger was her bff since grade school, and in comparison Candy was a lot taller then Ginger. Ginger had brown hair, and though she was named Ginger, Candy was the one with bright red hair. Her hair wasn't fake, though it looked darker in the shade. "Huh." Candy said, perusing the spot were the fight was supposedly at. Two boys were being yelled at by the Principle Luis, nicknamed the pen. He was named the pen because of how skinny he was. He was pale with black hair, thin lips, slender and with a pointy nose. He looked silly. Ginger rolled her eyes at Candy reluctantly. "Really C? Staring at them like a love sick owl?" she asked, snapping her fingers to get her attention. "No, no.." Candy replied, turning away. "I better get to class. I missed chess anyway." she said, waving a hand to Ginger before continuing down the hallway.

  • Element Wolves...



    Scarlet, Ash, Blake, Timid, Thorn, Moon, Star...


    IC: Jacob rolled his eyes at the principle, he was taller than the thin man by a long shot, he was 6'4. Jacob let out an irritated sigh. (Sorry if you want more... I'll have longer paragraphs as we get further into the rp.)


    OOC:




    ScarletHeart, AshTail, TimidFur, ThornTail, MoonStreak, StarLight...




    Wolves.......



    Scarlet {ScarletHeart}: Scarlet fur with blazing amber eyes, she has a whitish/cream chest.


    Ash {AshTail}: Smokey gray fur with sparing green eyes


    Blake: Dark black/gray fur with dark blue eyes.


    Thorn {ThornTail}: reddish brown fur with light green eyes


    Moon {MoonStreak}: Pure white with aqua blue eyes


    Timid {TimidFur}: Jet black with pale yellow eyes.


    Amber: Brown, tinged with light red and dark hazel brown eyes.

  • -- No, it's fine. (: --


    Mr. Luis glared at the two boys with a pointed, narrowed squint. He folded his arms across his chest and cleared his throat clearly in irritation. "How about one of you tells me why you fought?" He asked stubbornly. Thomas, a skinny medium sized boy with obvious strength, turned to look at Jacob. "He fought me, and i don't even know why." Thomas lied, though really he started the fight because he felt like it. He was always on top of things most of the time. He usually liked to pick fights because he thinks the more he does, the better a man he'd be.