Highschool Roleplay

FeliciaKain · Haunt Joined: 01 Mar 2008 Posts: 92

[Mika-mika-chan told me I had to post a roleplay or my life would be extinguished... so I listened. Nevermind the fact that roleplay is delicious and my life's line. Haha. And to Nuu and you all, if this is not allowed, let me know! My char is randome OC cause OC's rock. Dunno if this is meant to be just a highschool roleplay or like the honeysyn's highschool. XD;]

Trent Lewis sighed as he made his way to his locker, his heavy back pack laden down with books and homework from the previous night. He had been up until midnight-thirty, finishing it as he hadn't had the brains to start the stupid stuff when he got home, but he'd finished nonetheless. Besides, what kid didn't wait until the last possible minute to get their work done. Seriously, even the nerds no doubt had their stupid moments.

He sighed and swiftly turned his lock to the right, to the left, and to the right again. Pulled down and pulled off the unlocked lock with a practiced and suave skill privy only to seniors like him. He then placed the lock on his pants pocket, pulling the dratted invention open with a forceful tug--his locker tended to stick--and quickly adding book and folder after book and folder, leaving only the books and folders [and his evil English notebook] needed for the next three classes. He'd be back to his locker after lunch for the others.

Zipping up his bag, he reslung it onto his shoulder, pushed the locker shut, and slid the lock on once more--sliding it closed with a click. He then started down the hall, nodding to a few people he knew [and even two he didn't, that had waved at him] as he made his way to the cafeteria to join his friends before the warning bell for first period rang.

Looking down at his watch, he grinned. He still had twenty minutes left.

Three years ago, he may have had five.

[Yai. Feel free to post. Very Happy

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[!]WARNING[!] · Yoma Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 30

((( Your life will not be...whatever you just said. =3
Ill post in a second)))
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[!]WARNING[!] · Yoma Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 30

(((X_X Imma gonna posty.......
MY girl character cause im hot like that =) )))

Name: Mika =3
Age: OLD ENOUGH FOR YOU!!! @_@

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(LET US ROLEPLAY!!!!)
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FeliciaKain · Haunt Joined: 01 Mar 2008 Posts: 92

[Post when you are ready. XD]

[!]WARNING[!] · Yoma Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 30

Mika smiled at Trent. She knew him, but she was pretty sure he didn't know her. Blushing, she turned back her attention to her friends she sat with during lunch.
"You have a crush on him dont you?" Asked one of her friends.
"Thats stupid. I dont like him..." Mika said blushing even more.

Her friends giggled some more, while Mika glanced a few times at Trent.

[EDIT] Suddenly receiving some unknown courage, Mika sprang up and followed behind Trent.[/EDIT]

=3
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FeliciaKain · Haunt Joined: 01 Mar 2008 Posts: 92

[Now we shall see if others post. Very Happy

I'll be back shortly.]

[!]WARNING[!] · Yoma Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 30

[Alritey then. X_X dont die!]
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[!]WARNING[!] · Yoma Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 30

[Waits...

][EDIT] OH WEWT WE GOT A ANOTHER ROLEPLAYER[/EDIT]
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Villanelle · Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 5:39 pm Post subject:

“Honest to God, Mace. I have no idea how to do this shit. What happened to our deal, huh? You’re supposed to help me!”

The said fellow who had been more or less dubbed Mace by his peers, opened his eyes for only a moment, but didn't bother looking up at the culprit who had interrupted his rest period. He was well aware of the two decisions which came to mind, and that was either to give in and try cramming mathematical formulas into the brute's head, or decline his 'request' altogether. More than anything he thought the better option was to just play deaf and give the idiot a clue to just leave him the f--ck be, but he knew the peaceful circumstances of that action were less to none. However, Mace was no more a peaceful soul, than the skyscraper, massive in both width and height, that stood before him. He calculated the odds, already realizing he was the most unfortunate in this situation, but didn't care. He was about to give this brainless zombie an earful, because he wasn't in the mood for anything better, and he didn't believe in God.

Looking up from the cover of his dog-eared textbook, Mace's cupid-bow lips turned outwardly to a smirk that caused his features to glow oddly of serenity. In a voice that was more calm and rationale for the matter at hand, he told the brute, "Armstrong, let me give you the benefit of the doubt by saying I would help you, if you weren't such a moron. Everything I've said to you since now has pretty much gone from one ear and out the other. People like you are merely contentious in all you say and do, and because of that I see no reason to help."

The look that came upon the brute's face was fearsome indeed, but as Mace's gaze fell upon the shadowy features, he saw something else as well, and that was fear of a different kind.

"What about our deal, Mace?!" The brute growled as sweat dabbled his heavy brows.

In reply to this, a low chuckle escaped his lips, followed by a methodical shake of the head, which seemed almost condescending. "What was it you said, that you "had my back"? Tell me Armstrong, just how much you've actually lived up to those words."

As Mace expected, he wasn't given back a witty remark, but a threat, a foul statement all too common for those of Armstrong's kind: "I'll get you after class..."

The brute left his classroom, and Mace was left blissfully alone again, still smiling. He lean back into his chair, arms crossed and head to ceiling as he muttered. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

[!]WARNING[!] · Yoma Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 30

(((Omg I havent roleplayed in forever...cant type long..O___O)))

Mika was shocked as the angry person fled from her classroom.
Whats going on in there?

Mika entered the room and noticed a boy sitting back, resting.
"ummm, excuse me but...your sitting on my math book..." Mika said nervously.

She forgot to grab it on her way to lunch.
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Villanelle · Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 6:15 pm Post subject:

Mace had just about closed his eyes before his sleep time was interrupted once again. What is it now, his mind snapped, just as his eyes flew open and sighted the girl who stood before him. He had seen her once or twice in class, but as he did with everyone, he had ignored her presence, attention averted to his lessons completely.
Surprised by her statement, he turned an looked down to notice her words ran true. Not only did mornings leave him dreadfully exhausted, but absent-minded as well.

"Right. Sorry. As you can see, I'm a little out of it in the mornings." He said, grabbing the text book from under him and offering it to her. "Here."

[!]WARNING[!] · Yoma Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 30

Blushing madly she took the books from him and bowed. Which was stupid because she slammed her head on the desk. Now it a dark red spot square in the middle of her forehead, she turned purple and took off...only to trip on her shoelaces down the aisle.

"owww..."

[Omg the was the best thing I could think of. Oh god I suck at roleplay]
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FeliciaKain · Haunt Joined: 01 Mar 2008 Posts: 92

Trent arrived to where Mace sat at a table and blinked at the girl who had tripped. He smirked at his best friend, placing his backpack on the desk beside Mace's before kneeling down to help the girl up, picking up the text book at the same time. His dark brown hair fell into his eyes, green eyes slightly concerned.

"You okay?" he asked her once she was standing upright. He passed her the book before leaning on his desk. It was slightly funny and he couldn't help the grin that stayed pasted to his face. Hey, at least he wasn't laughing.

"You should tie those," he said finally.

He knew who she was now, vaguely. Mika. A girl from several of his classes, and shy around males, no doubt. He had seen her around her friends, however, and she was anything but shy. Even so, she was kinda cute. The blushing seemed to add to it.

With slight smirk, he raised a brow at Mace.

Villanelle · Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 9:04 pm Post subject:

Smack, was the gut-wrenching sound emitted from the desk when the girl accidentally slammed her head against it. To this Mace jumped visibly, obviously taken aback by the lady's sudden outburst. Brow raised and other furrowed, he watched in silence as the girl said, nothing, looking as if she was trying to run away, and then tripped over her own feet. On occasions such as this, Mace would have usually reacted by laughing until his head rolled.But the student he had just met clearly looked in pain, and that was a feeling Mace knew all too well.
He had remained immobile to the situation, except his mouth was now ajar in addition to his scare. His expression altered when he noticed a youth around his age coming to her age; a youth he knew all to well.
Trent Lewis. To the female majority of the school, he was a blatant image of beauty rivaling that of Adonis, with soft earth brown hair, and evergreen eyes. A boy who had made himself to known to Mac that he was his 'best friend'. In fact, his only friend.
Mace took himself back to the day when Lewis had introduced himself, awaiting his reply with a outstretched an open had, and a simple request,

"Let's be friends."

For a while, Mace had settled with the idea that everyone hated him; accustomed to it, after all, it was way of life. To live out everyday, purely in solitude. He would have it no other way.
But then Lewis came in to his world, and changed everything, turned it all upside down and inside out. The traditional everything had been stepped on, and because of that, Mace had hated him.
He remembered what he had done with that offered hand, simply moving it away from him as he continued walking down that hallway on that simple day.
But Lewis remained unrelenting. Because of that, Mace's feelings were now a two-sided coin. One side, that loathing, now subtly there. The other side, something else entirely...

Lewis turned to him, and the muscles of Mace's cheeks tensed up as he bit back a smile. Funny as it may be, Mac had never faced a situation like this. A fallen damsel in distress with her prince in shining armor down for the rescue, while he acted as random bystander. His eyes widened, he knew all too well the look Lewis was giving him now. It was a, 'you want to help me with this?' look.
Shifting uncomfortably in his seat Mace stubbornly averted his eyes, but in a second or two couldn't help but look back. With an audible sigh, he raised from his chair, moving his binder and book as well.

"Okay, so I took your chair without noticing. I apologize. Now sit." Mace muttered to the girl, holding out the chair so she could sit down.
Something fell to the floor from his pocket, looking down he saw it was his ID card. For a moment he stooped to pick it up, absently reading his full name 'Julian Mason'.

[!]WARNING[!] · Yoma Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 30

Shocked Mika backed up.
"U-u-mmm..."Mika stammered.
She bent down to tie her shoes then shot up straight again. She said something in japanese, and shot out the door. Once again forgetting her books...
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