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"Hehe.. thanks Morty.. Don't mind me calling you that do you?" Brooklyn smirked as she watched the boy walk of, then glanced back to Mort after her question to him; rising her shoulders in slightly 'victorious' way. To the sound of the bus screech and the children clamoring out from the other buses Brooklyn grasped her backpack and clasped it over her shoulder. She had been brilliant enough to take the weekend to walk around the once empty school and memorize her classes so today wouldn't be as harsh on her memory skills. A thud made her vision rise as Conner jumped over Mort and walked down the buss corridor.

Brooklyn didn't fail to catch the shimmer of something metallic sliding from the seat and onto the floor after Mort got up. It was rather positioned to the right so she figured it belonged to Conner instead. Once having her Mp4 in hand she reached over and grasped the necklace, her fingers curling along the round pendant as the cold metallic engraving pressed against her skin. She slipped it into her jacket pocket and walked out after Mort. Being the last one off the buss the area was already crowded with other kids and bike riders that were now arrive just like themselves.

Amidst the talking and chattering she managed to hear Mort's voice again, looking to the left her sharp green eyes sought him as she walked a bit over his way. For now, he was the only person she knew. "I'm a Junior" She said to him while looking around curiously for Conner, but she lost him between all the other students and shrugged the thought away and looked back to Morty. 'I'll give it to him at lunch...' She said to herself and found herself nodding to Mort's suggestion as she adjusted the strap of her back pack.

OOC: Sorry to post again so soon. I really do wanna wait for you guys to post more, but I might not be on later, so I didn’t want that to hold Faye back.

Mort almost blushed. ‘A nickname too? I wonder if I’m dreaming…’ he thought before replying “Not at all! I like it!” he smiled to reassure.

It about always was difficult for Mort to get off the bus. Being so much smaller, even to some in younger graders, he was easily pushed and shoved, and sometimes fell. Today was no different. He almost fell this time, but quickly regained his balance. ‘I swear their trying… what did I ever do to make the whole school hate me?’ he thought miserably. But then Brooklyn walking by him on the way through the school doors made him smile once again.

She replied to his first question, a Junior… ‘That‘s eleventh grade right?’ he wondered. ‘These grade things were always confusing to me.’ he was relatively sure he was right, so that meant he could only see her at lunch. Which she nodded too. “Great! I guess I‘ll see you then!” Mort waved at her as he parted into a different room for homeroom.

Connor meanwhile was already in his assigned homeroom, head on his folded arms, leaned over on the desk about half asleep. He didn‘t know why he was always tired. But he often found himself taking naps, and sometimes looking forward to certain classes so he could just sleep through them.

A tap on his shoulder and a shrill voice in his ear rang, “Mr. Quinn! How many times have I told you to NOT sleep in homeroom. Now do you have the emergency forms filled out and ready to hand in today? I can‘t just keep letting you ‘forget‘.”

Connor raised a half closed eye at his homeroom‘s mentor before sitting up and reaching a hand into his pocket. The papers weren‘t there… but the pendant was also gone! ‘Oh, shi-’ his thoughts where interrupted by a, “Well?”

His eyes were wide, as he tried to think where he last had it. Barely thinking about the papers, he muttered, “I must‘ve left them on the table…”

The woman walked away grumbling about “Pff! Students! I was always prepared when I was a student, never caused trouble either. Had straight ‘A‘s even. Kept my head on my shoulders…”

Connor ignored her ranting. ‘Where is it?’ he kept thinking in between other things, ‘Where is it?!’

OOC: lolz, I can tell you why he’s so tired. It’s cause being a senior drains you x.x

And I dunno if you guys do/did homerooms in High School, but I did… so I thought I’d put that ^^;

(Thanks for waiting!)

Bridget laughed at connor as he got hit, but she ducked down under the seat with her head low and knees high, he hair covering er face like a shade of a lamp.

The bus stoped and she rushed to the exit she stoped at the sidewalk up to the school for her friends. [color]

[color=#4000FF]Lark Smiled "I know you were kidding, but you guys know we were kidding about the hole couple thingy.. right?" he asked.He jumped off the bus walking.

ooc:// can I change Zac's age from 14 to 17? Sorry, when I made the bio I wasn't thinking lol XD I was caught up in studying... DX I changed it in the bio And when are they gonna be dared? Around lunch? And should we waitt for northernlights? Or pm her?

bic:// Zac rushed through the school, wanting to get to class on time. 2 more minutes and it would be time to be in already. C'mon, c'mon... he thought to himself. When he finally got into class, he sighed with relief. As he sat down in his seat, he began to talk to the people around the classroom, joking around and having a good time. This was usually the way he was like in school: rushing around classes to get there early just so he could talk and joke around.

ooc:// never mind, she posted :] And northernlights, they're not on the bus anymore, the bus stopped at school and they're all getting off XD

Brooklyn waved to Mort before walking along the school corridors and came to homeroom. Her eyes settling near the back as she walked over and slid into a back seat near the corner. She continued to look from the windows to the students around her, chattering about eagerly before the teacher came to start the day's lesson.

Resting her backpack against the floor she slumped into her seat and pulled out the necklace she had caught on the bus. Running her index finger along the lock and then over them metallic dragon she smiled to herself. Wondering what it could mean she slipped back into her pocket and set out to look along the new faces, wondering the persona of each student in her homeroom class. upon the uproar of joking laughter she found Zac amidst a group of guys and girls, laughing to an apparent joke he had made. Shrugging her slender shoulders she gazed out the window curiously.



The rum of her glasses seemed to run down on her nose before a slender finger pressed them back up. Thick locks of bright red hair cascaded over the round face of a young girl. Small dashes of freckles made her blue eyes stand out like a powerful beacon as she removed the lock off her locker. Quickly she stuffed her purse and 3 books inside, obviously making the bag less heavier on her as she slammed the door shut and locked it once more.

Sighing gleefully she walked towards her class before noticing Mort heading her way, they had the same homeroom. A smiling instantly lit her pretty face as she passed Mort a one arm hug and chuckled. "Heya!" She said in her naturally bubbly self, her voice crisp and smooth. The duo walked into homeroom and took their seats chattering away as other students move along side and around them.

As Zac noticed Brooklyn walk in, he also heard the teacher begin the lesson. "Great..." he joked finally, then turned back around in his seat and listened to all the boring talk the teacher made. He never actually paid attention during class. All he did was pretend to listen, answer if his name was called, and find out the homework so he could finish it in the next class and be done with it. He sighed as the teacher went on and on about physics. He stared out the window, hoping class would be over soon. As the bell rang, he grinned and walked quickly to his next class. He sat down next to his lab partner, Jennifer. He talked to her for about as much as the free time of class was. As soon as the teacher began talking, he braced himself for more boredom.

ooc:// we should wait for woflover

(Yeah, wait for wof please guys.)

ooc- Sure Hunter and thanks for saying so, same with you northern, and she is accepted Faye, thanmks for waiting for me to approve of her.

Skye opened her locker, setting her bag against the wall, using her knee as leverage. She opened it, rtying to keep an even balance at the same time. She garbbed some books, shoving them inside gratefully. She exchanged them for her math stuff. She held them in the crrok of her arm, slamming the locker shut with the other hanmd. She walked quickly to her homeroom, heaving a sigh of releif as she sat down next to Connor, who was being told off by a teacher. As the she left his desk and walked back to the front of the room, she grinned at Connor. "Did you know you snore?" she asked, her blue eyes sparkling with humor. Her dark hair was covering one side of her face, and she impatiently pushed it away.

She batted her long lashes at him slwoly a few times, flirting with him subtly. He was pretty cute.

Bridgette was running late, she ran in and grabbed all she needed and put her homework that was for other subjects in she ran into her homeroom, she sat infront of Skye. "Hey" she whispered to the two infront of her. She looked at Connor with a wink he eye lashes Sent waves two as she batted them. she pulled out what she needed.

Lark Groaned he was running to his homroom, he just finished at his locker he sat beside bridgette. "hey." he said.

Bridgete smiled "hey lark." she smiled.

Also, faye didn't wait for your accept, she started the character without you.

ooc- I was using sarcasm, Lol, ahrd to tell when your typing it, not saying it.

"Hey Bridgette," Skye said, sighing. "Another day trying not to turn into a Connor," she said, smiling a bit. The math teacher stepped up to the board, clearing her throat. "Welcome back to school, you insolent brats," Mrs. Sincye said, giving an evil looking grin. Skye almost groaned outloud as she jumped into a lecture of what not ot do, what was expected, etc. And how horrible they were. Skye almost wished she could turn into a Connor, it would be better than listening to this.

Mort almost turned red. “Morning, Izzy!” He smiled at her. She was about the only other friend he had. Except of course Connor and maybe the new girl, who he started to tell her about…

Connor just stared at Skye. ‘I snore?’ he repeated her words in his head. “Is that right?” he muttered in reply even though she wasn‘t really paying attention anymore. He started to block them out as class started he stared at the board like a drone. Absentmindedly he sunk further down into his chair and started to run his fingers through his empty pocket. Half hoping the missing pendant magically returned, but knowing it would happen. He sighed quietly and miserably, but then had a thought. Maybe Mort saw it and has it! That gave him something to look forward too and semi-put his mind at ease, but it sadly didn‘t make class go by aaany faster…

He heard his name again and glanced at the two girls. Their pretty batting eyes made him think they might‘ve been flirting with him. Connor turned back to the front of the class and raised a curious eyebrow at that thought. He had no interest in girls, why would they show any in him? ‘Must be in my head…’ he thought.

Eyelids starting to grow heavy, he had the feeling Mrs. Sincye would be throwing the eraser at him to wake him up… again. He didn‘t care though, at least it would make class go by faster. And he started to sink…

OOC: What? You’ve never fallen asleep in class before? XD

Zac boredly waited for biology to finish. He was gonna fall asleep soon if this didn't end. As the bell rang once more, he sighed. "Finally!" he groaned to himself, then got up quickly from his seat. Two more classes and it's time for lunch! he thought to himself. Lunch time was always his favorite part of the day. Not only did it give him a break from class, but it also gave him a place to chat with the all the people he joked around with. He headed to his locker and switched around some books in his backpack. He then headed to english/grammar class. He sat down in seat, for once not talking first thing. But soon he found himself making jokes with the people that sat around him.