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Hugo is a rather large school a few miles outside of Dallas, Texas. The school was established in the year 1902 and has been standing for over 100 years. It is the home of the Mighty Tigers with the school colors being blue and white.

The bell rings and students flood the halls creating mischiff, and drama between one another.So what drama and relationships between friends will blossom this year at Hugo High School?

Alriht it is your first day back at Hugo High. If you want to join, then join ANYTIME just say you are a new student alright?

Grades

Freshmen (14-15)

Sophomore (15-16)

Junior (16-17)

Senior (17-19)

Extracurricular Activities

Sports-

Football

Powerlifting

Baseball

Softball

Basketball

Track and Field

Swim Team

Soccer

Tennis

Golf

(Boys may do Football in the fall, basketball in the winter, and baseball or powerlifting in the spring/summer)

(Girls may do softball in the spring/summer, and basketball in the fall/winter)

The Arts-

Drama

Speech

Show Chior

Dance

Band

Photography

Drawing

Painting

Clubs-

FFA (Ag.)

FCCLA (Home Ec.)

National Honors Socity

Yearbook

Computer

Cheerleading

Acadimic Team

Student Council

You must be in atleast one two extracurricular activities.

Languages

German

French

Spanish

Okay Rules:

-No PP

-No GM

-Keep things realistic and dramatic.

-Romance allowed

-Keep the genders even

-Use good grammar/spelling

-No one-liners

-Don't leave people too far behind.

-Anything else?

Stats:

Name here in bold

Age: [14-19]

Gender: [Male/Female]

Grade: [9th-12th]

Personality: [What are they like, etc.]

Language: [Choose from the list above]

Extra Activities: [Choose __ from the list above.]

Description: [Either description of appearance, photo, or both.]

Other: [Anything else?]

This RPG brought to you by Madcow and Rapid Dream

[ 02-04-2007, 06:37 PM: Message edited by: **Rapid Dream** ]

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Alexa Childers

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Grade: Senior

Personality: Alexa is more the serious type.She feels like she must always win, and be on top.She is very competative and hates to lose more than anything!Defeat and quit are not in her vocabulary.She most diffently knows how to cut loose and have a good type, it jsut takes her a while to figure out when to have a good time. She is very sweet, and freidnly, but doesn't go out of her way to make friends. She is pretty high on the sicial scale, and likes to flirt with the guys.She is VERY smart and is sometimes known as an overachiver as she strives to get into a top-notch college.

Language: German

Extra Activities: Softball/Show Chior/ National Honors Socity/ Acadimic Team

Description:

Other: She is single for the time being, and is popular, but if needed she could handle being alone and on her own.She lost her mother in a fatal car accident and it is just now her and her father.The subject of her motehr is a very touchy one that she chooses not to re-live if at all possible.She is also the Short-stop and third baseman and team captian of the softball team.

[ 02-17-2007, 02:46 PM: Message edited by: **Rapid Dream** ]

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Ryker McIlroy

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Grade: 11th

Personality: After being born and living in Africa with his parents for thirteen years, Ryker was brought up a different way than most kids. But that doesn't mean he acts a whole lot differently. He's a real social guy and an out-going one at that. He's always energetic and fun, loving to joke around with friends. Ryker can be very spontaneous, doing something without thought, which is a big risk, but it usually turns out good in the end. He's like everyone's friend and a total go-getter.

Language: German

Extra Activities: Soccer/Drama

Description: Ryker

Other: Came to this school just last year and was Peter Pan in the production of Peter Pan that same year.

[ 12-15-2007, 07:12 PM: Message edited by: Madcow ]

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Eric Lovely

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Grade: Senior

Personality: Eric is your typical good guy. He always seems to have something to say and is obnoxiously intelligent. Always wanting what is best for himself and his sister he doesn't always think of how it will affect others. An extremely protective big brother and affectionate friend to all. He is always willing to lend a helping hand or listening ear. Patience is something that qualifies him for the "good guy" definition.

Language: Spanish

Extra Activities: Soccer/Yearbook/NHS

Description: Eric has your all american looks. Sandy blonde hair that is clean cut, a hairless face, and light blue eyes. Well built and stands at 6'2, he isn't the kind of guy you want to mess with.

Other: Captain of the guy's soccer team

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Olivia "Ollie" Lovely

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Grade: 11th

Personality: Ollie is a rebel to the unmarkable degree. Impatient and totally undermined she is the opposite of her brother. Enjoying freedom and not liking to conform to other's expectations she is known around school as a wild child. Her style is different from other students. While she is enormously bright she doesn't apply herself and still manages to hold a perfect 4.0 grade point average. Of course very few people know this about her.

Language: Spanish

Extra Activities: Soccer/Photography/Drama

Description: After dying her naturally blonde hair a deep brown in 9th grade she continues to do this monthly so her roots never show and if you didn't know her before highschool you'd assume her current hair color was her natural one. Eyes the color of aquamarine are what most remember her by are enclosed with naturally long, dark, thick eyelashes. Standing at 5'10 she is anything but short and extremely, naturally thin.

Other: Does stage crew when it comes to dramatic productions. Captain of the girl's varsity soccer team and a complete drone of the sport. Photography is a love of hers that is actually quiet good at.

[ 04-08-2007, 06:48 PM: Message edited by: *Magikal*Wish* ]

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Alexa had just gotten dressed and finished curling her hair in it's usual style before rushing down stairs. "Dad?"She called from the bottom step as she slowed her pace before coming to a pause at the tile floor of the kitchen.She looked around as she recived no return reply. Alexanderia relased a soft sigh as she knew where her fater was, and how he hadn't returned from the night before.

Another hard sigh aginst her breath was forced foward as she made her way to the kitchen.She fixed herself a small plate of eggs, and a glass of orange juice and placed her breakfast at the bar.She sat down and ate slowly.

The house held numberous memories for her and each taunting her with each square inch that covered it. She forced a few tears back with a hard gulp. Once she had finished her breakfast she placed her plate and glass in the sink and rinsed them off before putting on her blue Nike Shox, grabbing her softball gear, her book bag, and keys.Her last thing to grab was her letterman jacket, something she prized more than her beloved car.

Her jacket consisted of a blue, wool body, white lether sleeves, Her last name written in script across the back, her first name written in white script on the front, right shoulder.On the cross shoulder was her letter "H" with a softball, the NHS symbol, and Show Chior in smaller patches inside in letter, and all four bars taht stood for her four years playing softball.

On her right sleeve were the numbers "Class of 2007" and on the other was the number "5" and below it was "Softball Varsity Captian".

She had spent countless hours, blood, sweat, and tears to earn her position on the softball team, and to earn her jacket in which she prized so deeply.

She then rushed out the fornt door....

She crossed over the open lawn making her way toward her 2004 blue Mustang.She unlocked it and placed her stuff in the passenger's seat before getting in and driving to school.....

Alexa parked in the closest spot before gathering her things and walking toward the school's front doors, for this was her final year, this was her final First Day of School.

She took one last breath before walking inside.

She walked down the halls and was greeted by many faces she regonized, and a few she didn't.

She was also taunted by a few of the guys, mostly football jocks, as they eyed her and smiled as she passed by on her way to her locker.

[ 02-04-2007, 07:27 PM: Message edited by: **Rapid Dream** ]

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Eric awoke slowly, almost to slowly for his liking. It was early yet, just early enough to fit in a quick mile long jog before a shower and school. Getting dressed in his jogging atire he headed out the backdoor and headed in to the woods for an early morning jog. About six minutes later he headed back in to the house and got to the bathroom before his sister was even awake.

Showering quickly he towel dried his hair and headed out of the bathroom grabbing his now dirty running articles and headed towards his bedroom. Changing in to a pair of comfortabley fitting jeans, a navy polo, and of course his letterman jacket. Heading back down the steps of his families two story home he went in to the kitchen and turned the coffee on and began making himself some eggs and bacon for breakfast, as his sister was never awake early enough to eat anything.

-----

Ollie appeared a half hour later in the kitchen and grabbed a coffee mug already filled with the brown fluid. Watching her perfect brother meander about and prepare for the day she sighed in boredom. A pair of tight, skinny jeans were on her bottom half along with a pair of completely tattered black converse. Then on the upper half of her body was a creme colored band T-shirt from a concert she'd been to the previous weekend.

Unlike her brother and all the other jocks she hated her letterman jacket. If it wasn't for her obsession over soccer she wouldn't even play at the highschool level. Only being a junior she had already been scouted for colleges, though that had started long before highschool. Taking another sip of the thick, brown liquid she allowed the warmth to wake her up.

"I'm driving," she called after her shoulder as she headed out the front door and blue and white duffel slung over her shoulder

In this particular duffel was all her soccer stuff. Three soccer balls, a pair of old, almost worn-out cleats, a pair of blue spandex shorts to wear under her white soffees, a blue tank top, blue and white shinguards, a pair of both blue and white socks, and numerous empty waterbottles to filled at the end of the day before practice.

A white wristband sat on her perfectly tanned wrist for pulling her long, straight hair up for soccer that afternoon. Aquamarine eyes were set off even more with dark eyeliner, and a touch of eyeshadow. Unlike most teenage girls her skin was flawless and always had been. She'd never had a zit in her life, it was a rather remarkable thing actually.

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Eric said nothing in reply to his sister simply dumped his duffel next to hers in the backseat of his white BMW X5. It'd been an early graduating present though graduation was still a year away. His sister had a navy one though that was simply because his parents felt bad for getting him a gift and not getting her one. Not that he minded of course. Sliding in to the seat next to her they drove the half hour drive in silence.

After Ollie had parked in the spot he hopped out of the car and headed towards the school figuring she could lock the car and give him his keys later. Heading up the steps of the school he entered. His final first day, what a concept. Tucking his hands in to the pockets of his letterman jacket he was greeted by the majority of the 'jock' clique at his school.

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Ollie stepped out of the small SUV. A colored blue IPod was attached to her ears and the surly lyrics of some band blared in to her ears. The girls soccer team waved in greeting and Ollie responded with a different gesture. She hated that she was in love with a team sport. Most people simply irritated her or worse. The soccer team was no different though she tolerated them merely because she needed them to win.

Her long legs ate up the ground to her new locker. It was 'prime location' for a locker, or at least that was what all the juniors around her were whispering. As if she cared.

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Lilly Pulled her pink feather pillow over her head, "Shut Up"!She yelled at her alarm clock as it blared her favorite radio station. She sat up and hit the off button on it. She sat there for a moment in total silence.She looked out her window at the smoothly paved drive way. Her moms car was there, Well, Atleast shes back. Lilly thought. They had had an argument last night. Her mom had stormed out and left. She pulled on her favorite top, and faded riped jeans. Rushing to the bathroom she put some concealer on her nearley perfect face and dabed on some light peachie pink lip stick, and decided to leave her hair down. Then she grabed her bag for cheerleading and ran down the stairs.

Pulling out of the drive way in her white Bentley she drove to school. She bobed her head to the music as she pulled up at school. People walked by and waved to her, Smileing sweetley she waved back. She walked in to the big building and opend her locker. She checked her make up and put her few books in her locker. She rested her head aginst the side of the locker. She could tell it was going to be one of those days. She grabed her Math books and slamed the locker door. She had 7 minutes to her first class so she turned around and leaned on her cool locker.

[ 02-04-2007, 08:13 PM: Message edited by: Horse.By.Dreams ]

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In my memory I wrote you down in ink

I never wanted to erase your story

Even with the tragedy it brings

Bobbing his head along with the music blasting through his earbuds, Ryker jogged down the spiral staircase and down into the kitchen. Eyes closed, he manuvered with ease around the island counter and into the pantry he knew so well. The door was open and so he just stepped inside, opening his eyes so he could pick out what he was going to eat this morning. His parents weren't even awake yet, so he was on his own. There was bread, bagles, crackers, and lots of junk food. None of it was really breakfast food except for bread and bagles. Sighing, he lifted a hand and grabbed the bag of bagles and turning around.

Something beautiful

Something torn from my hands

I'm not ready for you to die

The dark haired boy mouthed the words to the song as he put cream cheese on the two flat parts of the bagle. The alternative/screamo/rock band, Emery, was who he was listening to. Loud, crazy music like that always got him awake on early mornings like today. They got him up and in the mood for what was ahead today: School. Oh, how he was excited. Sure.... And on this first day of school, he wasn't dressed in anything too special. Just a pair of tight, straight, girl-looking blue jeans, a belt, worn, marked-up Converse, a tighter-fitting white tee-shirt, and a black hoodie with splattered white paint patterning on it.

This day will end with a life complete

My closest friend here in front of me

Now walking down the concrete sidewalk, Ryker was still ungulfed within the music coming from his earbuds. But he always was, so it wasn't that strange of a sight to see him walking down the sidewalk, head bobbing and eyes fixed on a non-existant point. With him, he was carrying his messenger bag full of school stuff and his even larger duffle bag full of his soccer gear. It had the usual soccer player's gear in it: work out clothes, cleats, two soccer balls, and shin gaurds. But it also contained goalie gear, for that was his major position on the team. He liked it too, being the last piece of defense the team could count on during a game if someone from the other team slipped by the defense.

You wanted to know if

If it was worth the pain that it has caused us.

At the front doors now, Ryker's bright, deep blue eyes were fixed on what as within the building. He pulled open the door and stepped in, the noise of the other students conflicting with the still-pounding music that was coming from his iPod. He looked around as he slowly made his way down the hall, seeing some people he knew, but many he did. He gave a smile to a few of them, but didn't stop to talk. He just went straight to his locker, which was unfortunately right by the stairs that led upstairs. It wasn't that it was always crowded, but it was a hang spot for different cliques that he didn't like to hang with. But he could live with it.

Both our lives - subtract one life

To know why it was you deserved this

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Stats:

Name here in bold

Age: [14-19]

Gender: [Male/Female]

Grade: [9th-12th]

Personality: [What are they like, etc.]

Language: [Choose from the list above]

Extra Activities: [Choose __ from the list above.]

Description: [Either description of appearance, photo, or both.]

Other: [Anything else?]

Stats coming later.. but it's gonna be a senior girl. Yea.

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Lilly saw Ryker, she smiled, she was usulay out going but shy was alwys shy around him, she sort of had a crush on him. I guess i'll stick to admireing from afar... She thought, But her inner thoughts were interupted my a freshmen girl jogin up to her. She giggled and jumped around. She was chatting on about cheerleading practice and Lilly just nodded like she was listning. Soon the girl gave her a hug and bounced off down the hall. Lilly glanced over her sholder at Ryker again and a silkey curl fell over her face.

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Name Tucker Gegge

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Grade: 12th

Personality: Tucker is the all around jock, he genuinely a happy person. He gets insecure around smart girls and feels insuperior towards them.

Language: Spanish

Extra Activities: Baseball, Football, Swim Team, and Powerlifting.

Description: Other: Only his best friends call him Tuck. He has a younger sister whom he gets defensive of.

Stats:

Name Sicilly "Sis" Gegge

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Grade: 11th

Personality: This girl is quiet and but not shy, if she has something to say she will say it. She is a true friend and everyone knows her. Language: Spanish

Extra Activities: Cheerleading, Swim Team.

Description: Other: her name is pronounced (SIS-i-LY), she is not a really into dating.

OOC: Thank you for creating a Old Fashioned High School RPG. We have needed one

[ 02-16-2007, 08:34 PM: Message edited by: c0wb0ybuttsdrivemenutts ]

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Ollie slammed her locker in annoyance at the conversation two cheerleaders were having beside her locker. She was going to be driven insane in the middle of 'jockage' hallway as she referred to it. Running a thin hand through her already slightly tousled dark hair she headed for her sanctuary. Walking up the first flight of stairs she paused at the view of the student parking lot. It was a dull sight actually. She could pick out her brother's SUV and wished momentarily she had driven herself. Then she could skive off school, well some of it anyway. If she skived off all of it she couldn't go to practice.

Shaking these frivilous thoughts from her mind she headed up another flight of stairs that was seperate from the main set that led from the second floor to the third one. It was to the tower that no one ever went to after some kid had committed sucicide from it, so it was her safe haven from the obnoxious antics of the idiots that attended her school. The thin body slid easily in to a large octagonal room and she sat in a corner that faced the soccer fields. Watching the empty, perfectly trimmed fields made her shake her feet in anxiousness. Oh why can't the school day be done with? she thought irritabely to herself.

Ollie was a crabby girl in the mornings normally, but today something had her more set off then normal. Aqua colored eyes were angry and irritated as she blasted a song labeled 'Track 1' through her ears. She was always to lazy to actually figure out what the song was called. The only music that was on her IPod was the stuff her friends put on it during photography.

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Lillys cell phone rang and she fliped the think pink razer open, "Ello'"? She asked. She froze as she listend to the person on the other line speek. The convrosation was like this:

Lillys Mom: Hunnie, its mommie, i have bad news.

Lilly: What, you broke a nail?

Mom: Lilly, Your dad...

Lilly:What, What about dad.

Mom: He, well, hes dead, hunnie.

Scilence.

Mom: Car crash, He was on his way home and well, crash.

Lilly closed the cell, she closed her eyes and s tear fell down, smudgeing her eyeliner.

She fumbled with her lock and threw the cell phone to the back of her locker. It made a loud bang as it hit the metal. More tears fell. She had to get away. She searched her mind for somewhere in this school to hide. Then she thought of the spot where the kids had commited suicide, no one ever ernt there! She turned on her heals tears flowing now and ran past all the people crowding the halls, Past Ryker and up the stairs.

She reached the top and saw a girl. She stoped and sat on the oposite side from the girl as she leaned her head on the wall behind her.

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Having to take a few shots at opening his locker before it actually opened, Ryker didn't get frusturated with it for once. He remembered from last year, every time the locker wouldn't open, he'd get a little angrier, and then a littler angrier, until he was really mad. But today, that wasn't happening. Maybe it was the music that kept him at peace with the messed up device. Or maybe he just didn't care anymore.

Stuffing his dufflebag into the locker, it just barley fit. It took up, literally, the whole thing. It was a half locker, so of course it would. He sighed at that and then just shut it, turning around with his back to it. Pulling his iPod out of his pocket, he paused the song and then turned the whole device off, stuffing it into a pocket on his messenger bag. Sighing, he didn't really want to put his music away, but he didn't like walking around school with music blaring in his ears and conversations going on around him. He liked to be in the conversations rather than out of them.

Looking up again, he glanced around and was caught off-gaurd as a girl whirled past him and up the stairs. He took a step back, his body back against the locker. He was used to being squished in the masses of bodies, but he had never been close to being run over by a girl. He watched her run up the stairs before shrugging it off. Things like that happened. Taking a few steps forward, he squeezed himself into the flow of bodies, headed in a random direction down the hall, hoping it would take him in the direction of his first class.

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Lilley sighed, Her mind was numb and she felt like she was in a daze. She pretty much was on her own now. Her mom, Usless. Her dad had been the only good thing in her life. She remberd how he used to give her people lessons, well thats what she called them. Her dad, being a buisness man, Was good at getting what he wanted from people and he used to teach Lilly the "proper" ways to do just that. She whiped her face, Streaked with tears and make up. she stood and leaded on the railing looking down at the floor under the stairs. She slowley took the steps down the stairs and began to walk to her next class, she didn't want to cry any more and she sniffled a little.

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Alexa managed to find her locker near the basketball gym hall.Her keys accidently fell out of her hand as she reached out and tried to unlock her locker.She mummbled under her breath and followed with a hard sigh as she placed her belongings on the floor and bending over to pick up her set keys and strighting up in her up-right position.

She opened up her locker and placed her softball gear inside followed by her book bag before slamming the locker door closed.

Alexanderia turned around slowly and looked around relizing that his was her last year, the last year she would see all of these people, the last year she would roam these halls, and the emotions and reality of her father and mother hit her hard.She leaned her back aginst her locker and waited for the bell to ring.

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Lilly saw Alexa, The girl was older then her but she new her from around the school, 2 minutes till class, "Hay Alexa". She said blinking back hot tears. she would hate her self if she cryed. she stoped in front of the girl and gave a shakey smile.

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Ollie glowered at the sobbing cheerleader as she entered her haven. This was exactly what she was trying to escape from when she arrived at this octagonal place. Standing up she left in a huff irritated by the girls tears. She had probably broken a nail and couldn't stand to see the face of some guy she liked unless all her nails were perfectly filed. Gritting her teeth as she headed down the steps, and then the second flight, she paused on the first steps. Seeing the back of a familiar face, well it wasn't technically a face, but it was all the same.

It was Ryker, they had worked together on the Peter Pan production the previous year and he had been in her drama class. Of course she was stopped by her brother as she was moving to say hello.

"Do you have my keys?" he asked her agitation drawn on his face

"You know your face is going to get stuck like that one of these days right? Then you'll look even more like Dad," she said in a teasing mannerism tossing him the keys

"Are you going to practice?" he called after her as she walked past him

"I'm the captain aren't I?" she called back with a roll of her eyes

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Eric watched the receeding outline of his sister. She had, at one time, been a lot like him. They'd been best friends growing up and then something had changed. What was it? Eyebrows crinkled in concentration as he racked his memory for something that would make sense.

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Lilly waited for Alexa to say something, she leaned on the lockers next to her, Today she didn't feel like dealing with people, Cheerleading, Life in genral was just irritating her now. "So, Hows your day going"?She asked pulling her hair behind her sholders. Her face was tired looking and lines of worrie/Sadness were creasing on her brow. She stared at her polished pink nails avoiding the girls eyes.

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Alexanderia stood there all relaxed, but she was brought to attention as a girl of the underclass approached her with a sence of depression that seemed to trail close behind her.She noticed her flushed face and smudged make-up and pondered on what was the matter with her, but didn't dare ask in fear of beind rude.

She gave a sweet smile as she shoved her small hands into the pockets of her letterman jacket as she heard her speak. "Oh hey there."

She replied, but didn't utter any further worsd because she was unable to recall her name.'Was it Heather?No, wait it had something to do with a flower.'She thought to herself, beating herself up over not being able to remember.'Come on Alexa, how come you can remember the entire periodic table, but can't remember this poor girl's name!'She screamed at herself as she closed her eyes and flutterenig them open again.Then finally it hit her....

"Oh dear, Lilly, are you alright derrie?"She questioned as she rested a gentle hand on her shoulder.

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Nodding his head the the left, Ryker tried to get some of his dark, styled hair out of his eyes. It didn't succeed too well, only getting some of it out of his eyesight, but it worked well enough. He kept his bright, stunning eyes peeled for the right science classroom. That was the first class on his schedule, a class he always seemed to enjoy for some reason. Maybe it was because last year, the teacher was easy-going at let the students do what they wanted for part of the class. Or maybe it was because of the actual learning part of it. This year could be different though, but he didn't mind.

Finally finding the correct room, he managed to squeeze his way out of the bodies and into the room. The door was open, welcoming the students in. Letting a small smile slip onto his face, he entered and then paused just inside the doorway, glancing around. He didn't know anyone in the class so far, but the class wasn't even full. There has to be someone I know in here, he thought to himself, giving a pleaent smile to anyone who looked over at him and gave one also. Walking forward again, he went to an empty lab tables and pulled his bag off of his shoulder, placing it on the counter. There were only two seats at the table because they had to have partners in this class. Now he really hoped someone he knew would walk in because he didn' like the thought of working on a lab with someone he didn't know at all.

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Lilly looked at the upperclassmen, she was the only person who was nice to lilly because they wanted to be, not because they were being fake or just trying to get an invite to her partys. She took a deep breath and spoke softley, "Well, i just found out my dad died. But hay, cant let it slow you down, right",She gave a week smile, "Anyways, I gotta go or i'll be late for class". She smiled and waited for some responce not knowing what she wanted it to be.

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Ollie headed in to the first class of the day. Carrying nothing in her hands, she really was a slacker. Especially in this class. The teacher muttered something under his breath as she walked in which in turn made her roll her aqua eyes. Tapping her foot anxiously she thought of different things her brother had told her of the class. Deciding what he had to say wasn't as important as making her own opinions she sat at a random lab table next to a girl who look petrified as she sat. A miffed look crossed her pretty features. Who could remember that she'd accidently set fire to something during this class the previous year.

A sarcastic smile greeted the girl. What the heck, let her do all the work. She looked nerdy enough. Leaning back on her chair she stared at the ceiling in boredom. Landing fowards on to all four legs as the teacher commented to her she clenched her jawline accenting her high cheekbones. Oh jeez, Finister is already mad at me. So sad, she thought briefly to herself, sarcasam dripping in the thought

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Alexa's usual soft and golden haxed stare suddenly grew to that of a look of shock as she heard what Lily had to say, and knew how she must have felt.Her apperance made total sence now, but atnics did not.She was obviously taking this very well, a heck of alot better then she did when she ehard abuot her mother last year.She placed another hand on her other shoulder.

"Oh hun I am so sorry for your loss.Are you alright?"She stated in a soft voice trynig to comfort her.

"You know if you need a moment I can walk you to your class and explain to your teacher about your tardyness, and if you wanna go home I cold take you."She offered her sweetly, knowing that she just must be in a state of shock at the moment and the reality of it all hadn't hit her yet.

Just thinking about what had happened to Lilly made her have to re-live last year when it happened to her.Memories of her mother began to flood into her mind and she forced them into the back of her mind, refusing to acknowledge their exestance.

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"Really, it would rock if you could tell her why im late. i just don't want it to be a whole scean. i think i have science."She Smiled and let out a raged breath. "I think, well hope, i can hold it together for a few more hours, only 5 to go till we go home"!She said trying to hide her inner feelings, she looked at Alexandrea, her eyes showing only a slight sign of sadness.

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Alexa allowed a courious expression to play upon her face as she noticed Lily's utter excitment that she potrayed before her."Yeah I could do that, are you sure to don't want to go home?I'm sure Mr.Cummings would allow it."She replied softly in telling that their principal would surely understand and allow her to leave, but that was only if she wanted to.

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Lilly thought about what it would be like at home, "No thats ok". she said, "I'll stay", she could see her mom now, crying and sobing all over her. she cringed. "I dont want to see my mom right now, we don't really get along".She said tucking her hair behind her ears.

OOC: I g2g for the night, Bye! Good Night!

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Alexa nodded giving the sign that she understood.She heard the final bell ring and started to walk her toward the junior science class.

WIth a heavy heart she trudged close behind Lilly in allowing her to lead her on toward class.She forced back a few tears as she remembered breaking down in the middle of the hall and balling on the floor when she heard that her mother had died.She then remembered Victoria, her best friend. holding her and helping her through all of it.If it hadn't been for Tori she might not have made it through last year.She almost didn't make it through the summer when Tori was forced to move away with her family whn her dad was moved up north for a job.

Last year had been awful for Alexanderia, and prayed that this year, her Senior year, would be much better, and then prayed that Lilly's day would get better and maybe this wouldn't be so hard.

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Fliddling around with one of his two lip rings, Ryker's eyes wandered aimlessly around the classroom. They almost had the same look a lost and awed little freshmen did, like this was all new to him. But really, he was just lost in his own thoughts and found the classroom interesting. He wasn't in awe of anything and didn't really feel lost in anyway. But he always had strange, unfitting looks on his face when he thought nonconciously. Maybe it was became of drama class, how he was always acting out someone else and that's what happened when he thought.... Who knew though?

Starttled by the bell, he almost jumped in his seat, not expecting it to be so loud. bright eyes looking around, he scanned the classroom to see no one of much interest in it. Great, his first class was going to be a boring one. He sighed and the leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest and looking up at the teahcer who immediately started talking. But Ryker didn't pay much attention to the teacher, letting his mind and eyes wander around the classroom again.

But this time, he saw someone he noticed this time. He only saw her from the back and part of the side of her face, but he recognized the person right away. Grinning lightly, Ryker watched Olivia for a moment. She didn't look too happy to be in this class either, or something like that. He couldn't really read her facial expression from this angle, but had a good enough idea of what it might be. Sitting up and unfolding his arms, he flipped his messenger bag open and pulled his binder out, the same one he had had as last year. Ripping a piece of paper out, he grabbed a pen and quickly started scribbling on the paper.

Hey, Twinkletoes, what's up?

He wrote in a fast and somewhat messy manner. But whatever. He didn't care. Setting the pen down, he wadded the paper up in a ball so he could throw it. Looking up, he made sure the teacher wasn't looking and was facing the other direction when he chucked the paper at Ollie, hoping to hit her. The name he had called her in the note was what he had called her last year during the soccer season. She had always been so fast and light on her feet he couldn't help but call her that name. It was just part of his nature to give people obnoxious, but funny names.

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Ollie was mindlessly doodling ignoring her partner as she spoke about something or another. Feeling something hit the back of her head. The first reaction was anger until she looked down to see a crumpled piece of paper on the floor. Confusion was the second reaction until she opened it and read it. Grinning and shaking her head at the nickname she immediately recognized it as one Ryker called her. Picking up the pencil she had been doodling with previously she quickly scribbled a note back though her writing was neat and almost seemed cursive. Not something you would expect from her.

Not much, Mr. Goalie, just listening to this person blabber on about something. I think about how we?re going to share the work this year.

Aqua eyes glanced up and around the room quickly focusing first on the teacher and then Ryker who sat slightly behind her. Mr. Goalie was actually what her friend called him but that was beside the point. Ryker didn?t know that tidbit of information and Ollie had no idea why she called him that. Wading it up she tossed the note behind her it missed by a couple of feet though was in his general direction and was completely reachable. The teacher had been interrupted by some suck up in the front as she had tossed the note.

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