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✩✩ This is the RP thread for Northwater VPA Academy ✩ Visual and Performing Arts High School. If you want to join, click here! ✩✩
It is the first day of school. It was about 7:00 in the morning, two hours before classes start. Buses begin to roll in, students with cars start to park, and teachers arrive with coffees in their hands. Many students roam the halls and sit outside on the front steps, awaiting the day to begin. Some dedicated upperclassmen begin to practice in their respective music halls, dance studios, and art studios. Some teachers, and even seniors, use this time to secretly smoke behind the gym. Significant others secretly flirt and kiss in the halls and stairwells. The year has officially begun for the students of Northwater Visual and Performing Arts.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 250px; height: 175px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -7px; border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 250px; height: 175px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 250px; min-height: 250px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;] Samantha was most definitely not ready for the year to begin. She had just gotten her mother’s old Nissan Sentra, but was still later than she meant to be. She needed to get to the development room before anyone else to finally be able to develop all the photos she took over the Summer. She sloppily parked in the student lot behind the WDM and rummaged through her back seat for her camera. I really need to clean, she thought, eyeing the discarded McDonald’s bags on the car’s floor. Grabbing her camera, she slid the strap around her neck and snatched her messenger bag. Sam speed-walked to the back door of the WDN and bursted her way inside. |
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 250px; height: 175px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -7px; border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 250px; height: 175px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 250px; min-height: 250px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;] Israel sipped a bottle of water. It had been a while since he had been able to sing on his own and not with the choir. He decided to get up early that morning and practice for the upcoming Start-of-The-Year assembly, where he would have to sing the school song for the umpteenth time. He was happy this was his last year of this crap, being the student body president. As soon as 8:00 hit, he would have to make his way back to the student council meeting room to hold their first monthly meeting of year, to discuss pointless things. Maybe this year he would be able to actually get a nacho station in the cafeteria. He sipped more water and began his vocal exercises as more people filed into the vocal practice room. |
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[b]ooc: I'm not necessarily expecting anyone to have separate fancyposts if you have more than 1 character, I'm just extra like that lol
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