Changed and Remade *New* *Accepting*

northernlights · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 3:50 pm

Yuppers

Windancer · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 3:52 pm

Everyone else?

MokiHunter · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 5:14 pm

Ok, I'm ready! And yeah, Faye you're right. I usually go on staring at 6:00 pm, lol. xD So who's gonna make the starting post? Can I start it? ^^

northernlights · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 8:17 pm

Up too Woofer

Windancer · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 8:39 pm

ooc- I would prefer to start it since, ehem, kinda my rp. Ok, so we are starting when they first head to school.

Skye shifted her bag on her shoulder, her textbooks weighing her down, more crushing than usual. They had had alot more homework than usual over the weekend, and it had basically sucked. She waited at the stop sign, which was a stopping point for her bus. It wouldn't be coming for another few minutes, so she had some tim,e to finsih up her breakfast, that she never had time to finish.

She opened her bag, dropping it on the ground and crouching next to it, rummaging through heavy books. She grabbed the shiny, silver plastic that encased a Pop-Tart. She tore it open, grabbing one, then zipping her bag back up. She pulled it back on again, groaning at the weight of almost all her textbooks, She took quick bites, waiting for the bus. She dusted her hands off on her jeans, crumbs brushing off her hands easily. She lifted a hand and brushed some hair behind her ear, it having been covering her eyes and blocking her vision before.

northernlights · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 8:46 pm

Bridget ran to the Bus stop she was late, she could see the bus just coming down the road. She Stood and Waited for the bus to stop. it stoped slightly and then stoped at a stop not to far, she ran pretty fast, she swung on. "Thanks." she Growled to the bus driver." she walked down the isle and Sat down. she reached into her bag, she had to finish up her Assignment. All she had to do was the last few sentinces.

Lark Growled. "Bye mom," he said running out the door. he ran up to the bus "I hate school.." he said upset. He sat on a bench his father put in so he could sit there and wait for the bus. A chill ran up his spine as a gust of wind Swung by. "Ugh, stupid jacket." he Said grabbing it with his hand and Pulling it into his face. then setting it down again.

Windancer · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 8:52 pm

Skye saw the bus round the corner, it's bright yellow paint seeming childish and degrading. She walked onto the bus, her bookbag swinging slightly and dragging at her like a dead weight as she walked onto the bus. Havoc always filled the bus, and a paper ball hit her as she walked on. She glared in the general direction as a little laughter broke out, then threw it, hitting someone else. She sighed inwardly. A regular schoolday. She walked to the back of the bus, where it was slightly less chaotic. The shouts and yells rebounded through the bus, making her wince. She hated school so much. There was no point in it, she knew all she needed to as far as she was concerned, She sat down in a seat next to Bridget, dropping her bag on te floor with a thud, even though it could barely be heard over teh din.

northernlights · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 8:55 pm

(mia? you mean Skye?)

Briget seen her good friend "Hey skye!" she greeted her. "Whats new?" She asked.

Windancer · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:01 pm

ooc-

*edit*

"Hey Bridget," Skye greeted in return. "Nnothing much, I just have to...." her eyes went wide and her stomach dropped as she realized something. "Oh no, I forgot to do that 3 page essay in Spansih class!" she cried, searching her bag to make sure. "Oh, wait, here it is," she said, laughing a bit sheepishly. "I just gotta finish these last few sentences..." she trailed off and saw a pencil. She grabbed in and began writing furiously on the paper, her dark hair framing her face.

northernlights · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:13 pm

(Should we wait for the others?)

Bridget laughed. "I just finished mine." she shoved hers into her bag. She smiled. "Ugh, i hate those kids up there." she said looking at the popular kids at the front.

Lark walked onto the bus, he walked to the back. "hey girls." he said sitting in the seat beside the girls.

Bridget looked up at lark. "Hey, Whats new?" she asked.

Lark smiled "Nothing." he responded.

Windancer · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:16 pm

ooc- yep! Just about to say the same. Roi is on, dunno abou the others though.

Roi Doberwolf · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:23 pm

OOC: I take it this takes place before the dare an' all? :3

Windancer · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:25 pm

ooc- Yep!

Roi Doberwolf · **Posted:** Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:54 pm

OOC: Okie, just making sure ^^
Oh my penguins we finally started! *dances a jig and waits for Faye...*

Connor kicked his shoe at some leaves as he leaned against a tree, his bag also propped up against it on the ground. He sighed. His homework overload caused him more grief than usual last night. He was up until almost one in the morning getting some lame science paper done. "Being a senior shouldn't suck this much..." he muttered glancing down the street. He shielded his eyes from the morning sun to look for the flash of yellow that was his bus, and saw nothing.

A gust of wind blew through his untidy hair as he turned his face into it. It felt good on his skin, but he pulled his jacket tighter around his neck to block out any chances of sickness. "Can't afford to miss anymore days..." He'd already skipped a few that had major tests and he wanted to avoid.

He sighed as he grew impatient. Then he heard the cry that ran an annoying chill down his spine about every morning...

"Hi, Connor!" Mort. He was about three foot nothin' and had this weird thought that Connor was his 'bestest friend'. Though Connor never really cared for the tenth-grader, he thought of the kid like a younger brother. Mort lived by his parents house about as long as he could remember him. Every school morning when Mort first started school, his mother would walk him out, kiss his forehead, and tell him to 'have a wonderful day'. Connor secretly envied him at first. His mother wouldn't give him the time of day... nor his father for that matter. But at school, the small push-able boy was easily picked on. And that was when Mort needed him. The day he finally stood up for Mort, was the day he gained an extra shadow.

Mort made a straight line from the door, right to the ‘bus stop‘ where he and Connor waited every weekday morning. For him, it was the best part of the day. The only five minutes that he didn‘t hear shouting, wasn‘t bullied, and got to eat a meal in peace.

Mort stopped practically at Connor‘s feet. He panted heavily from running. “You‘re late today.” Connor simply stated.

“Yeah, mom woke me up late. But I still got us some munchies!” He held up a blueberry waffle. “Made it myself.” He grinned with pride.

Connor accepted the treat, and took a bite. “It‘s good.” he said between another bite.

Most might think that Connor‘s laconic attitude made him a jerk, but when you know him as long as Mort did, you knew when ever he said anything, it was honest to God truth, other wise he wouldn‘t bother saying it. “Thanks! I tweaked the recipe to make them extra tasty.”

Connor simply nodded his head in agreement and licked the blueberry juice off his fingers, just as the bus came into view. “About time.”

It stopped just short of them. The doors swung open, and they entered, finding their usual seat, Conner threw his bag in the seat second from the back of the bus and sank down into it. Mort hopped in it like the merry ball of joy he was.

OOC: Forgive my tendency to ramble ^^;

Arctic · **Posted:** Wed Nov 18, 2009 7:07 am

[[ Hm I'll make Brooklyn the new girl in school *winks at Roi and gets to typing* ]]

A slow groan left soft peach cream lips as Brooklyn found a pair of dark denim jeans and quickly fitted herself into them. She was late.. again; it was her custom since her middle school in New York and now here to this new town she resumed being late, or so she believed. Rummaging along the closet she ran across the white undershirt and pulled out her black thick hoodie jacket, a smile lit her face as she fitted herself with the final pieces of clothing.

Swiftly making her way down the stairs she heard her mother call out 'I love you, have a nice day' and all those fun ramblings, specially since this was going to be Brook's first day at this school. She knew she would suffer the stares from other people, something she loathed, but it's not like she could beg her dad to keep them in New York. Closing the door behind her she walked over to the corner bus stop and waited; slowly pulling her hair into a pony tail with a white band. Her hands then sank into the jacket pockets and firmly stayed planted, the chill of the breeze lucking along her cheeks and lips.

The bus made an unusual turn which had the kids inside curious now; it wasn't often that the bus turned on Elm drive, where the large and 'better' homes subdivision were but sure enough it did. On the end of the block waited the black hair and jade-eyed girl. Once it screeched to a stop she leaned herself off the wall and walked over to the opening doors, a halfhearted smile on her face as she passed the bus driver, taking a slow breath she face the kids.

Every pair of young eyes were directly situated on her, she felt her gut churn but she clenched her teeth and slowly began on the hunt for a seat. Luckily enough she found one near the end of the buss, the whispers and murmurs were seeming to ring louder then they were intentionally audited. Pressing her back firmly against the back of her seat she didn't dare look around and only made herself seem busy, but she hated being the new girl.

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