Omar, seeing Elsye on the floor, ran over and helped her up. "Are you ok?"
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Elsye
Elsye's cheeks burned red at the idea he had not only seen her fall, but cry as well. How humiliating would this day get!
"Are You Ok?" he asked her. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine," she stammered she winced as she took a step, pain shot through her ankle, "My ankles a little soar, but it'll be fine in a minute." |
((OOC: Schellikins it's fine i needed somebody to play that part anyways, I'm just glad somebody responded to it))
"Wow...your going to cry over a few dropped things?" Naomi snapped at the girl. She was in already a bad mood and she didn't need to deal with crying people right now. Then a boy came over and helped the girl up. He glared at Naomi, as if she was the one who did the wrong doing. "Excuse me, did you just give me a dirty look? You stand nowhere in this school to be doing such a thing. Do it again and watch what happens....UGH! Now i so know why i became what I am today and stopped being such a loser." Naomi gasped at what she had just said, she had let out yet another one of her biggest secrets. She didn't want people to know that she used to be one of-of-of them! Just then Naomi kicked the girls stuff to the side and walked off towards her locker. |
((OOC: what happened to this thread? is it dying? lol))
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Essa's | First encounter with | Naomi
Essa was hoping to find some people in the gym. Anyone to interview about world issues, sadly there weren’t any people around. Even if there were people, going by what Georgina said he doubted that they would know much about what was happening in the world. He left with a sigh and walked aimlessly around the school.
A noise from one of the hallways caught his attention. He walked in the direction of the noise. On his way he passed a girl who gave him a cold stare. He glared at her back and kept on walking to what seemed to be a girl on the floor and a guy helping her up. |
After seeing Elsye crying, he helped her away from the crowd with "Excuse me"s. He took her outside and sat her on a bench.
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Elsye let Omar lead her away from the staring crowd and the awful girl. She sat beside him on the bench staring down into her hands miserably.
"Thanks," she said softly. ((I agree, the thread does seem to be dying. Maybe its the 3 post a day limit. Would it be possible to raise it? Black_Barook: Elsye is shy and doesn't approach people, but she'll talk to your char. if he approaches her.)) |
Quote: Originally posted by schellikins
((actually I agree. could we raise it please? I'm not posting because I don't want to waste my only RPs. if it gets out of hand then you could reduce again? just a suggestion...)) |
"Hey" he said putting his hand on her face. "Remember what I said" "She's just a stupid bitch"
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((I don't think it is the limit. I am not rp'ing because I am simply waiting on the next lesson, I am bored.))
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Elsye
"Remember what I said" "She's just a stupid bitch"
"I know." Elsye said, and she did know, but that didn't stop the hurt. "See, I told you earlier. Everyone is nice at first and then..." she rotated her ankle, the pain was already starting to fade. ((Well, thats my third post, guess I'm done for today unless the limit is raised. Feel free to gm Elsye until I can post again, just PM me first so I can make sure it is not out of character for her. I had been saving my posts too...but then I got bored and saw an opening with Naomi. What if the limit was raised to like 5 or if there was an hourly limit instead of a day limit. Hopefully the next round will start soon so people will start posting again.)) |
Quote: Originally posted by schellikins
((I think she's right. When I first joined, there was alot of traffic.)) |
I'm waiting on the next round as well Georgina's kind of just wandering the halls at the moment :P
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((Pretty much the same here. I've been "saving" my posts to when more people are online. 5 posts would be more workable. And the time moves pretty slow I have to agree.))
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I think the first post really needs an update. I can't remember half of who is who, or if we have any spots left still.
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((Where's our host anyways? The headline says "30 minutes left" since Saturday ...))
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Tom had been hanging with his prep-girl fanclub over the last free period. They were like his groupies, ever since he'd been made captain of the football team - followed him everywhere, hanging off his every word, dressing in tiny miniskirts and saying they'd do anything for him... Unfortunately, they literally followed him everywhere. Sometimes it was just too much and the guy needed a break. He finally escaped into the boys toilets. They totally reeked of piss, but at least he was safe here.
Flicking his phone open, he quickly wrote out a text. Hey babe. Missing my little sex kitten so much. Meet me in Flares at 7 tonight. Tom x. He found Stacie's number, then pressed 'Send'. After a few seconds, he went back to the text and sent it to Naomi too. This should be fun, he thought. |
Essa| Bathroom| Prayer
Seeing the two leave the hallway, Essa decided to head to one of the bathrooms and get ready for prayer.
Entering the bathroom, Essa had to hold his nose from the horrid stench that threatened to melt his face off. “Jesus alive in Heaven! This place reeks!” He hollered in Arabic. |
Suddenly, someone came into the bathroom and started shouting something angrily. Tom couldn't understand a single word of it, so he guessed this kid must be foreign.
"Shut it, will you?" he hissed at the guy. "People are trying to pee in here." He frowned at the guy in question, closing his phone sharply. "And I'm guessing you're pissed about the smell," he said, sauntering over to the urinal and undoing his jeans. "Well, cleaners never come down here. Last time I saw one was years back. We got rid of her, anyway" he let out a mean laugh. "Either that, or you're after starting a fight with me. But you don't look that stupid. Who are you, and what're you doing round here, anyway? Haven't seen you before." he said (whilst peeing). |
Stacie Maxson^in the gym^lucas and tom
Stacie took hold of Lucas' hands and took a step towards him. She heard Lexa and Albie giggling behind her but she didn't care, as Lucas stepped towards her.
"You're teasing me," she giggled and then kissed him. Just as they were going for a snogathon her cell phone beeped again. As if she had been shot she leapt backwards away from Lucas and turned her back to him to read the message that appeared on her screen; just as she'd expected/hoped it was from Tom. Hey babe. Missing my little sex kitten so much. Meet me in Flares at 7 tonight. Tom x Stacie blushed as she could feel Lucas' eyes burning into her from behind and, surprisingly to her, she felt no guilty. Guys were meant to be played, if not they'd only play you first. Wouldn't miss it. In the gym and missing you too. Miaww. Stacie x After hesitating for a moment she hit send and turned back to Lucas for another snog. |
Essa| Bathroom Etiquette| Tom
Quote: Originally posted by Haylifer
Essa looked at the boy with a hint of disgust, but he was able to hide it before the boy saw the look. Truly these people have no manners, peeing standing up, and talking in the bathroom, God how I miss my country, but hey when in Rome. “My name is Essa. I’m getting ready for prayer. I’m new to this country. My father is a diplomat, he was transferred to the Kuwaiti Embassy in America and now we live here.” |
J.D. and Lila
(((ooc: Gah! Several days in a row you've replied just as I'm about to head out the door (hence why it's taken me so long to reply back). But now I have two days off, so hopefully I'll manage to reply sooner than usual. )))
------- "You want to hit me? Fine." Much to J.D.'s surprise, the girl didn't sound all too scared, and for a moment he almost thought he'd lost his touch. Intimidating people was usually really easy. But then she closed her eyes and as she spoke again, in a thin, quiet voice, J.D. felt pure satisfaction. "Change your mind then", she said. "Just make it as quick and painless as possible, alright?"" Maybe her over all appearence didn't show any apparent signs of fear, but closing her eyes and downright allowing him to hit her... Maybe it wasn't fear exactly, but it was close enough. J.D. had made his point. With a smirk he straightened his back, thus allowing her an extra inch of space between them. But that was all. He didn't pull back more than that tiny inch. "Quick and painless?" he said mockingly. "Now where's the point in that? And more importantly, where's the fun in that?" Before she could answer, he gave a laugh, and... He actually backed off. He took a step back, removing his arm from the locker next to her, and gave her enough space to straighten herself. Looking her up and down, an amused smile crossed his lips. "You've got balls", he said, nodding once in acknowledgement to his own comment. |
Tom
“My name is Essa. I’m getting ready for prayer. I’m new to this country. My father is a diplomat, he was transferred to the Kuwaiti Embassy in America and now we live here.”
Tom studied the boy. Getting ready for prayer, huh? "Why're you praying in a bathroom?" he said, raising one eyebrow questioningly. "Don't you have to go to like, a church or somewhere to pray?" He smirked. "Me? I'm hiding from my fangirls." he said, as if Essa had asked him. Tom never missed the opportunity to show off. "They just can't keep away from me. I mean, I don't blame them. I would too, if I was a girl. So would you, I reckon" He eyed Essa suspiciously "Unless, well - you're not gay are you?" he asked. |
Essa's | First encounter with | Tom
Quote: Originally posted by Haylifer
This time Essa didn’t bother to hide the look of disgust. He wanted to say something along the lines of “Your lack of cultural awareness is sickening, you are the worst vermin Earth has ever suffered to crawl on its face.” But he kept his tongue in cheek and sighed. “No, we don’t pray in bathrooms. There is a washing ritual one must perform before praying. It is to cleanse oneself and we pray in Mosques. Unfortunately seeing as how there’s a lack of Muslims here there seems to be no need for one. So I have to pray in the Principles office.” He paused “As for the last question. Whom I fancy is none of your business.” Essa wiped his face dry. |
((OOC: haha I love this conversation lmao
I won't be able to RP for a while so feel free to gm with Stacie. Anything you want )) |
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