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Lionlover2546, accepted, but I've seen some of your other RP's and I'm just going to say you have to be patient with this one. Some can't get on everyday (: But accepted!
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OOC: Alright everyone, we have enough people, the RP starts the night of the football game. EVERYONE has to be there whether your charcter likes football or not. (:

It was cold outside. Colder than I liked, really. I blew into my pale hands, my nose was bright red and I probably had at least 6 layers over my striped black and white tank top. I was sitting on the cold, steel bleachers. Away from everyone else who was yelling and screaming for our team, the Wildcats. God, I hated Kingsville High. We had the same, generic mascot as every single High School in America. I heard a loud yelling coming out of a static michrophone. My eyes glared down as a cheerleader screamed a hollard for our team to win. I bit my lip in frustration and brought my skinny legs to my chest. I shivered and watched my feet. The only reason I'd come was because of my dad. He wanted me to be a 'regular girl'. But really, who was regular? Everyone had a label. And apperantly I was a punk because I liked the color black and played the bass. But did I cause trouble in class like some who looked like me? No. I was actually a striaght A student and taking AP and Honors classes. But no one ever cared, I looked like them so they just put me in the 'trouble makers' catigory. There was a loud buzzing, I glanced up from my feet to see what is was and noticed the first quarter had ended.

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Brooklyn was lifted up into the cold night air supported by her two best friends and the rest of the cheerleaders. She loved being on top and so high up and most likely every guy had their eyes on her right now. She smiled and put her pom-poms up in the air and all together the cheerleader yelled, "Go! Wildcats!" then the cheerleaders on the bottom got together to catch Brooklyn when she jumped down. All the cheerleaders had on their cute uniforms, which wear short sleeves with super short shirts, and Brooklyn loved them. But she hated the fact that it was freezing out. When Brooklyn first got out hear she had goose bugs all over her. But once she started she was fine. Brooklyn shaked her pom-poms and all the others cheerleaders followed her lead. She looked over to see one of the cheerleaders pick up a phone, wrote something on it, and then through it back up to some Emo kid. Brooklyn got up to do a flip again while she rolled her eyes at the cheerleader. What was she thinking liking an Emo kid? She was totally going to have to talk to her after the game.

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Ooc: Just something I'd thought I'd tell you; don't except my posts to be perfect grammar-wise. English is not my native language :3

Angelica got ready to catch Brooklyn while she was jumping down. She was freezing cold in these short uniforms they had to wear. Angelica never found them very cute or attractive looking. Not only did they all looked like clones, they occasionally had to endure the cold air. Like, for example, today. It was freezing. She mentally shook her head while doing one of the stunts she knew by heart. "What am I thinking? Look, Brooklyn's popular and she likes them! Maybe if I like them too, I'll feel closer to perfect..." The blonde pondered about the clothes.
She shook her pom-poms, following Brook. Angie did not focus on the cheer-leading much. Despite her nice moves that looked like they needed a lot of concentration, her mind was somewhere else. "Maybe those things are actually fashionable? But no, they can't be. They're just uniforms!" She got frustrated. How could she even think so? Or maybe they are?
The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she got. "I know nothing about fashion!" She wanted to scream, but kept her mouth shut. She was in constant state of worry.

OOC: Well, since nobody uses textcolors, I guess I also won't. Don't want to look weird xD Also, like BizarreLilCreature, I don't speak perfect English. We are from the same country anyways xD


Even if Jack didn't really care that much for football, he still decided to go to a football match today. Well, mainly because some of his friends asked him to come. He hadn't seen those friends in quite a long time because of his busy schedule, so he thought it would be a good chance to meet them. Also he could see who would win this match.
He walked into the stadium when second quarter had already begun. He sat in one of the empty seats, and looked around for his friends. But he didn't see them: they were probably in a seats somewhere in the middle of the crowd, so he didn't waste his time looking for them. Instead he tried to focus on the match, thinking that they might walk up to him if they want to.
His eyes met with some of the cheerleader's eyes, some giggled, but Jack tried to ignore them, as this attention wasn't new to him, he couldn't understand why were girls acting like that. He kept on looking around, searching for his friends, but none of their faces appeared. He rolled his eyes and sighed. It was getting colder and colder, so Jack put his warm, dark blue anorak on, looking at most of the people with just T-shirts on, freezing. In his eyes, they were more than stupid for not taking any warm clothes with them. Sun isn't going to shine all the time, after all...
Jack stopped looking around at people, so he yawned, and tried to follow the match.

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Arthur never wanted to go to the game, let alone with Alfred. The night before his roomate rambled on annoyingly about how fun it'd be, keeping him up until three am. He sighed, waiting for Alfred to get back with some water. Dang it was cold up here. Cold is was he liked though, reminded him of home, England. Arthur sighed happily, but his frown returned when Alfred scrambled up the steel bleachers.
"Iggy! Hey, i found you! Here's the water...Hey, what do you think so far?" The american asked eagerly, shoving the bottled drink into Arthur's cold hands. The britishman scoffed, and rolled his eyes.
"What do I think," He mimicked, taking a gulp of his water. "It's loud, theres sweaty people surrounding me, and everyone talks with that stupid accent of yours." He grumbled, causing Alfred to frown.
"Commooon, Iggy, don't hate! Your accent is awesome, so ours should be too right?"
Arthur just sighed.

I glanced over at a couple a kids that looked like me, well sorta'. One had a dog and seemed pretty caught up in sending a note to this one cheerleader. I scoffed and crossed my arms over my stomach. It was way to loud here. I groaned and got up, slouching ever so slightly. I was at the top of the bleachers and to get down I had to push through everyone infront of me. I sighed and gingerly stepped between a couple on the verdge of making out "Hey, man not cool!" The boy said as I srambled down another step "Sorry" I muttered, but I knew he didn't hear me. I was one step away from the ground when I met eyes with my only friend, Sam. A smile itched across my face and I decided it would be easier to jump over these people in front of me. As I lept my foot clipped a girl's shoulder. The wind was nocked out of me before I even knew what happened. I sat up, embarrased and struggled to my feet "Idiot" The girl growled, but I didn't say sorry. I brushed my knees off and smiled at Sam "Hey Riley!" Sam laughed giving me a bear hug "Hi" I said in a quiet voice "Where ya' off to?" He asked but I just shrugged "Oh, haha, well see ya' around" He said before walking off to a group of his other friends. Sam was nice and liked everyone so I could talk to him easily, but then agian, everyone could. I frowned at the fact that no one talked to me as I walked to the snack bar. I stood in line, my legs crossed from the cold and listened to other's conversations. Yeah, it wasn't polite, but maybe i'd learn something.

Brooklyn sighed looking up in the crowd. She spotted a few jocks near the front who were eyeing her and she smiled at them giving a little wink then yelled out anouther "Go! Wildcats!" The guys smiled back and talked amound them selves still watching her. Brooklyn rolled her eyes in a plaful way, and looked up into the stands. Many people were wearing tons of jackets and looked so cold. But it wasn't that cold when your actually moving around. But her nose was a little red and she could feel her ears were about to freeze. She could go for some nice hot chocolate right now. Maybe after the game she could get some guy to get her one. She sighed and looked back up at the stands. Then Brooklyn looked to her side to see Angelica, looking somewhat pale and not putting on her best smile. "Hey, you okay? You look at little pale?" Brooklyn said while she waved her pom-poms in the air.

Alfred groaned, and then saw some of the cheerleaders down below them. He nudged Arthur with his elbow, who sighed and looked at him.
"What could you possibly want now you twit?" He growled, and Alfred smiled.
"Check out the cheerleaders! That one," He grinned, pointing to Brooklynn."She is so hot, huh?" Arthur simply raised an eyebrow at Alfred and groaned.
"Sure. when does this stupid game end anyways?" He asked, before noticing Alfred leaving. "HEY! Don't leave me up here alone!" Arthur jogged down through the crowd and finally caught up to Alfred, who stood next to Brooklynn.
"Hey Brook," He was saying when Arthur grabbed his shoulder and swung him around.
"What in bloody he** do you think you were doing?!" He demanded, glaring menacingly at the american. "You should've told me you were going somewhere you stupid Yank, you were blocking the wind." He growled, folding his arms over his chest.

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Brooklyn didn't hear Angelica's reply when she heard her name and turned the other way to see some cute guy she's seen around before but never talked to him directly. She hoped this was her coco guy, and giggled to herself at the thought. She was hoping for one of those jock's but he would do. She put one of those cute smiles and said, "Hey-" but was caught of by Coco Guy's friend who pulled him over to the side. Brooklyn rolled her eyes playfully and waved her poms- poms some while she waited for them to finish talking. She's never seen the other guy around before but he did have a British accent.

Brooklyn then stopped when a huge dog ran past her almost making her fall over. She was furious. Brooklyn watched the dog attack the mascot and go after the ball. All the cheerleaders had stopped to watch. Once the dog was under control Brooklyn yelled up to the owner who she reconnesed was the Emo kid and said, "Hey! Next time, keep your mutt on a leash!" She said rolling her eyes. Many of the popular kids laughed along with her, but she kind of felt bad that she sad that. Things just slip out of her mouth way to quickly bfore she can stop it. Maybe it was her ADD... she narrowed her eyes, hating that she thought about that awful thing. It always makes her upset. She sighed and got the rest of the cheerleaders under control again.

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Alfred frowned, and shrugged.
"Sorry, i wanted to talk to Brook..." He apologized, patting Arthur's back. Arthur cringed, and leaned away.
"Touch me again, and i'll have your head." He growled, smiling faintly at the dog. What a witch.. He thought, glaring at Brooklyn. Alfred turned back around and smiled at Brooklyn.
"Oh, sorry, I'm Alfred, this is, Iggy-I mean Arthur." Alfred introduced, and Arthur simply glared.