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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 2:53:39 GMT -5
Everyone does the highschool au.)))
This school sits in a wide hole surrounded by lazily sloping hills. It is quite private and there is a good reason why. The school was built in 1952 originally for budding criminals, but nowadays it is filled with students who's parents find they are just not ready for the world. It is considered a private school and it takes a lot of research for one to find it's existence. The uniform is a simple but stylish grey, black, and white setup, plus a black faux leather book bag.
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 12:53:52 GMT -5
Charlie approached the school wearily, visibly tense, clutching the strap of his bag. His wings were folded neatly behind his back, white against grey. This was the most terrifying moment of this birdboy's life. He had arrived a little earlier, in his parents car. They told him, 'We'll write you, you can come home for Christmas, don't let others push you around.' And then they drove off. The school was large and old looking, with tall spires. Charlie thought it looked like what he imagined the school from his harry potter books looked like. And man was it menacing. The doors he stood in front of were large and heavy looking, and he briefly wondering how he was to open them. He felt he should knock, but this is a school, a giant's home. It was then when he realized the smaller double doors that had a handle. He hoped one had noticed as he entered. The room he was now standing in as dotted with various people.
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Post by keesdrinkspeach on Jan 13, 2013 15:59:29 GMT -5
Liam Had gotten there early. He wanted to set up before his room mate got there. He set his ball hockey stick in a corner on the left side (his side) of the room. He'd hid his cross stitching under a loose floor board near the wall at the end of his bed. He put his duffel-bag over the board for extra measures. He put his laptop on a the left side of a large desk that spanned the far wall of the room and his headphones in a cupboard underneath it, along with a few decks of cards and some CDs. He took out a picture of his family and set in in the back corner of his side of the desk. He thought he should wait to put his cloths away until his room mate got there, just in case.
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 16:55:49 GMT -5
Charlie hadn't a clue where he was supposed to go. In his acceptance letter he had been given a key and room number, but in a place like this, it seemed so large compared to his little house his family lived in. He made himself let go of his bookbag and avoided everyone's eyes, though he could feel them. On his back. He strode forward, taking all of the physical confidence he had. He was sure he looked like a toeless duck. He kept walking until he found himself in a hall. There were signs pointing their way to the separate living spaces. "204, male wing," he thought to himself, as he made his way to what he hoped his room was. At last, he found it. The boy hoped his roommate had not arrived. He took a long, steadying breath, opened the door, and stepped inside.
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Post by cancroidea on Jan 13, 2013 16:59:07 GMT -5
"What the hell...", thought a dumbfounded Kim. This was just a new school right? She recalled the site where it had mentioned '...recommended for students whom are not ready to face the reality of the world quite yet.' It had fit her intentions perfectly, but then she started see other students in this odd school. One had even had wings! Her face morphed into one of confusion as she pondered the school. And besides different students, where in the bloody shit was this dorm room? "I always have a hard time with this crap...", she muttered grudgingly. Only then did she see the door that matched the crumpled paper in her hand. She sighed in relief and nudged the door open, seeing her new roommate.
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Post by keesdrinkspeach on Jan 13, 2013 17:07:57 GMT -5
Liam was sitting on his bed with his suitcase in front of him. He couldn't find his hockey ball! This was not good. How could he play without it? He could always get another, but this was his favorite ball! He couldn't have lost it, did he forget it? No, he remembered putting it in the bag. wheRE WAS IT?!? His movements got more frantic as he dug around his shit. "Oh come on!" He exclaimed. All the while there was another person in the doorway. He didn't notice at all.
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 17:19:21 GMT -5
The first thing he heard upon entering the room, filled with two beds, desks and wardrobes, was a shout of "Oh, come on!!" It made him jump. The source of the shout was an average looking young man with darker skin. Charlie piped up, "Hey, h-hello. Are you alright?"
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Post by keesdrinkspeach on Jan 13, 2013 17:36:56 GMT -5
Liam heard a question being asked. He was so concentrated on his bag that he barely registered it enough to answer the timid voice. He sighed deeply in frustration. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just can't find my..." He took a quick look up and back down. Then he looked up again with a shocked expression. "Oh - shit - uh, hey! you must be my new, uh, room mate." He said, a bit flustered from the surprise.
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 17:50:53 GMT -5
The feathered boy's eyes widened slightly at the mention of a Swear Word. He had never really heard anyone swear, except maybe on TV once. "Yeah," he replied, a beat of silence, "May I ask, what your name is?"
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 17:55:44 GMT -5
(DEFORA POST!!!)
The thing she heard was the door opening. She was sitting, cross legged on her bed, not bothering to even unpack yet. She was looking through her schedule, and envying those without a roommate, and not bothering to catch a glimpse at her roommate that just entered, either.
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Post by cancroidea on Jan 13, 2013 18:25:30 GMT -5
Kim eyed the caramel beauty of a girl on the bed. "She didn't even glance? Roll back the attitude sweet pea," Kim chuckled to herself. 90% of the things she says is sarcastic, even in her head. "Really though, she's kinda cute," she surmised. Kim pushed herself all the way through the door and quickly knocked it back with a swift booty bump ((OH YEAH)). She let her things slump to the floor and took a large step over her bags. With her sweetest smile she piped up, "Hiya! Ha, I guess you beat me here huh? Looks like you already chose your bed. Shame, thought maybe we could've snuggled together for the first night." Kim noticed how the girl's hair just perfectly covered her eyes. She slightly wondered if the girl was feeling a little nervous? Melancholic....? Her body language didn't seem all that perky, which didn't fit a sweet honey like her.
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 18:36:20 GMT -5
"Ugh, I'm glad I brought noise cancelling headphones," she mumbled, only enough for the new girl to hear. She was what you'd call 'interested in girls,' but her annoyance suppressed her flirting abilities. Especially at the moment. She slid off her bed to sit in front of the luggage which was right beside her bed. She began to unpack, if only to get to her books at the bottom.
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Post by keesdrinkspeach on Jan 13, 2013 18:41:46 GMT -5
(he charlie boy dis is fo u)
"Yeah." Liam said as he got off the bed He walked over to the smaller boy. He stuck out a hand for a shake."I'm Liam, nice to meet you, friend."
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Post by cancroidea on Jan 13, 2013 18:49:38 GMT -5
"Haha, kinda rude. Sorry, though." Kim dropped her stupid facade. It was natural for her to just try to make someone blush. It wasn't necessarily to seduce them in any way, hey she wasn't even sure she was ready for a relationship, but she found that when someone was flustered it kinda took their mind off at hand. And this girl's mind was definitely bothered about something. Kim knelt down next to her, but suddenly a faint waft of smoke drifted into her nose. She cursed quietly. Jesus, she hoped her new roommate didn't have asthma or something. Smoking is a pretty common habit for her, so it'd be quite the dilemma if she had to go even like 8 hours without one.
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 18:49:57 GMT -5
Charlie wasn't sure what to do, staring at the hand, his internal dialogue half "What do I do with this," and half "Friendfriendfriendfriend he called me his friend!!" He decided to go with the most eloquent response. "Uh......."
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 19:04:18 GMT -5
"Yes, you can," Defora said, rather out of context. "It won't bother me." She began to stuff half of her clothes into a drawer, things that were cheap and comfortable. She had only treated herself to a mp3 player, and books from second hand stores, in her 'homelessness,' but in doing so, she had quite a bit of money. Still, she was glad this girl had dropped her dumb facade.
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Post by cancroidea on Jan 13, 2013 19:30:26 GMT -5
"Ah..." Kim briefly thought she had read her mind. But she pushed that thought away, there were clues to lead to saying something like that. Her eyes wandered over the girl and to her bag. She noticed how the clothes were semi-worn out, kinda like her own clothes. She glimpsed back at her own bags to just make sure the roommate wasn't accidentally unpacking her things. Kim sighed. She was shit at trying to be friends with people. And with her low budget she has now, she wouldn't even be able to treat the girl to something. It was pure bliss when Kim had found out this school would accept her on a scholarship. "I really did try," Kim slightly saddened thought. It was hard for her to keep a job. Don't get her wrong, Kim is able to cook, and coach, and just reach high places. But. The. Uniforms. What the FUCK is wrong with them? NOTHING! And yet she can't even deal with wearing one. When she did she would look at her other co-workers and get light headed. It's just the thought that being like everyone, to look like everyone, wouldn't fit her. Because she's different. Like so many said to her before, she began to believe it. And to be considered normal? "It would insult them. I'm not a part of any family. And I don't need one," she had thought to herself 3 years ago, right before she jumped from the balcony and disappeared into the woods. However, she had managed, and here she was. Stuck in a room that's emanating "awkwarrrrddd and annooyyyyiiinnngg" with the roomie, .......................
"Oh crap, I haven't even introduced myself," Kim thought as she rose from the floor. She lightly brushed off her pants and stuck her hands into the pockets. "I'm Kim btw. Considering were roomies, you're gonna have to tell me your name sooner or later." She half turned and started to reach for her belongings.
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Post by keesdrinkspeach on Jan 13, 2013 19:51:36 GMT -5
Liam's smile faded a bit as his hand hung alone in the air. An awkward silence occurred and Liam was wondering if he's done something out of line. "...Somethingwrong, mate?"
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 19:59:45 GMT -5
Defora finished her unpacking, placing her books in a neat line on the dresser, and her folded uniform (Pants, not skirt) in the top drawer. She stood up to her full height, finally looking straight at Kim, while saying, "You can smoke, I mean. And my name is Defora..." She loosely entwined her fingers and hung them to rest. A sort of subtle arms crossed.
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 20:14:34 GMT -5
Charlie had to turn away to hide his scarlet face and his inability to shake hands. He busied himself by placing his luggage on his bed, just knowing that the tips of his wings were flaying out from embarrassment.
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Post by cancroidea on Jan 13, 2013 20:26:02 GMT -5
Kim hefted up one of her clothes bags, and once she saw Defora's eye, her arm just seemed to go limp and let the bag drop again, only with more of a muffled thud. She just sorta stood there dumbfounded. But thing was, it wasn't like Defora was any scarier. In some way, Kim admired it more. The deep brown worked beautifully with her caramel coated skin, and Kim decided she needed to give her new roomie here some sort of nickname. Maybe Sweetie? That's pretty cute. God, she looks so elegant. Like a proper lady. Kim became kinda envious; she wish she was that pretty. Kim was just average, and here she was roomed with probably one of the most interesting students in this school. She noticed the girl's eye looked down, and realized that she was probably giving one of the most "She's a fuckin' monster" looks to Defora. Kim softened her facial expression and just threw De a genuine smile. "Man, I'm so sorry. All I've done in here is offend and act like a shitbrain. But wow...it's so brown...." Kim Picks her bag up and regards Defora with even more interest. "You know, it suits you. Defora. Unique name for a unique gal." She closes her eyes and throws her bag on the other bed. "Here I was thinking my roomie was gonna be freaked with how tall I am, and I'm the one to offend......"
"This'll be an interesting year," Kim thinks to herself as she turns to unpack her things on the bed.
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Post by keesdrinkspeach on Jan 13, 2013 20:28:02 GMT -5
Liam was finally able to see the other boy from behind. He tried not to be closed-minded as the pretty wings on the other boy fluttered with the boy's emotions. He blinked a few times and and shook his head a bit. 'Wings... okay' He tried to just except it and move on as much as he could. He couldn't not say anything. "Sssssso. How long have you, uuuh, had... wings." They were nice looking wings. They actually made the boy look pretty cool, but it was still a bit hard to swallow in one take. He'd get used to it eventually but man, WINGS. FUCKING WINGS THAT'S SO WEIRD AND KIND OF AWESOME AND SHIT MAN WHAT?!?
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 20:37:41 GMT -5
Charlie turned back around at the other boy upon hearing his question. He smiled a bit at his incredulous look. If he was honest, it felt a little good to be different. Sometimes. He responded to Liam's question, "Uh. They sorta just grew with me, so I guess, forever..."
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Post by keesdrinkspeach on Jan 13, 2013 20:52:09 GMT -5
Liam nodded his head. "Wow, that's..." WORDS, WHERE DID THEY ALL GO?!? "I'll be honest, that's a little weird for me but man thAT'S AWESOME!!" He exclaimed. "I MEAN, WINGS!!! DAMn that's cool!" He was kind of just saying what he was thinking now."Must be convenient for getting places. Man though, that's gunna take a while for me to get used to. Fuckin' wings. I don't know how I ended up in this crazy school, but I could never go anywhere else. Hey, you know, I don't think I got your name. What's your name, angel-boy?"
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 21:08:40 GMT -5
Despite her great ego because of her great intellect, she realized she might've always been sorta self conscious about her eye. God she hated herself for it. Not even her eye, but how she felt about her eye. So when it got complimented, she did feel her face heat up. She felt really dumb.
She picked up her bearings. "Oh, the cafe should be opening soon for lunch. You wanna eat?" (YOU WANNA FIGHT)
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 21:25:38 GMT -5
It was Charlie's turn to give the taller an incredulous look as the world tumbles out of his mouth. From what his parents were warning him about, he expected the worst. "Oh, my name is Charlie. And, it's not really convenient at all. In fact, they sorta just get in the way. I can't fly, if that's what you're asking." He doesn't seem bothered by this fact
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Post by keesdrinkspeach on Jan 13, 2013 21:33:34 GMT -5
"Charlie." He repeated the name to try and put it to memory. Then the rest of the words sunk in. "Wait, so you have these awesome wings, and you can't even fly? Damn. Well on the bright side, at least they look cool."
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 22:48:07 GMT -5
"I cannot. I don't think much of it, though." Charlie was still trying to get over the swearing every other word. He guessed that i was normal here? He happened to look down at his watch. "Oh, I read that the cafeteria would open just before noon for lunch. Perhaps we should go?"
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Post by keesdrinkspeach on Jan 13, 2013 22:55:29 GMT -5
Liam noticeably brightened at the mention of lunch. "Ah, YES! Maybe they'll have that awesome pasta stuff they'd serve on Thursdays last year, eh?" [pasta with alfredo sauce and chicken] "Let's get moving before the line gets too long." He said enthusiastically.
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Post by bluejayden on Jan 13, 2013 23:16:09 GMT -5
"Oh, sure." He obviously wasn't here in the last year. He falls in step with Liam. "Do they have any, like, not meat stuff?"
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