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Post by telion on Mar 15, 2010 23:23:53 GMT -4
A School Days sort of Roleplay:
*Unnamed School*
*Teachers may or may not be specifically mentioned, but do not have have to be roleplayed.*
*Students may have unusual powers, but they should be generally humanoid as this is supposed to be a semi-realistic roleplay.*
*There is no particular division of grades such as this being a High School or Middle School etc., however, depending on the general ages of the characters, one may present itself.*
~More to be added later~
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Post by telion on Mar 15, 2010 23:28:06 GMT -4
Peitan hefted her backpack with a grimace at the weight and adjusted her tank top surreptitiously in the reflection in one of the Office windows. The secretary at the desk proceeded to ignore her. As far as she knew she was enrolled here, but there was no telling what the myriad stack of papers on the woman's desk might say. Her mother had been gone before she woke up that morning as usual, and in a simple note scrawled on a sticky note, she'd left Peitan some rudimentary directions to the building she now found herself in. She glanced around, back out the door into the increasingly busy hallway behind her. She noted the generally cheerful faces of her new classmates and sulked viciously. What gave them the right to be happy? She turned back to the silent secretary and wondered if the woman was ever going to give her her schedule so that she could figure out what classes to skip.
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bryen
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Tr?s Bien
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Post by bryen on Jun 25, 2010 4:08:59 GMT -4
"What a morning." grumbled Bryen as he shifted in his seat, warm from lingering in his new homeroom. Not only was the classroom empty but so was his stomach. "Looks like it'll be one of those days." Bryen looked about the class, what with its tremendous windows overlooking the field. The more he looked around aimlessly, all the more bored he became. His hand slipped under the desk into his pocket and soon he grasped the object he sought. Clutching his eraser he thought about what happened earlier that morning, his blog readers would surely know what to do. "Yes." Was his reply to himself as he slouched back in the chair with his head slightly tilted, eyes squinted and facing the window.
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Post by telion on Oct 12, 2010 19:50:54 GMT -4
Peitan burst through the double doors at the back of the field, enjoying the wind on her face. She looked out at the wide green expanse, and started to run, just for the heck of it. Golden hair streaming out behind her, she was actually smiling for once- until she realized that half the school's windows looked out on her. She cursed silently, stopping in her tracks. Hefting her backpack, she walked quickly towards the quad attempting to get out of sight as quickly as possible.
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Post by kae915 on May 26, 2013 0:09:07 GMT -4
Eli sat quietly in the back, doodling in her sketch book, her dirty blonde hair getting in the way of her line of sight. She was vaguely aware that the students and teacher already shuffled out of the classroom, but didn't care to move. She didn't especially want to go anywhere, as there was nothing for her wherever she went. She had no friends because the two she used to have moved. Almost everyone here annoyed her with their "perfect" lives and complaining about nothing. Drawing was one the only thing she thought she was actually good at, and all she really wanted to do was draw.
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