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Name: Campbell
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Personality: Campbell is athletic, gentle, shy, and sweet. He can get along with almost anyone, but is awkward around the ladies. Not too good at holding grudges, he believes in giving others second chances. He has a bit of a temper and has a Anxiety Disorder, causing him to break down easily and he is very fragile.
Pets: None
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OOC:// Alright, accepted. Let's get started

Max walked into school, expecting a normal day of uneventful classes and stupid teachers. She sighed, going to her locker and getting her books for her first class. She closed it and leaned against it, waiting till last minute to head to her first class.

Campbell walked inside the doors of "his" school as his team mates walked passed. He kept walking and saw the female and Dallas, the team captain said to Max as he passed by. "Do you know what they had for breakfast? I really want to have pancakes today." The guys snickered but Campbell didn't, knowing where this was going.

Max sighed, the bell still wasn't ringing and there was no way she'd stay in the classroom longer than she had too. She rose and went to fill up her water bottle.

Dallas turned to her and said "Um... Do you know what their serving? Cuz I could really go for a... Flat pancake." He rubbed his chest and flattened it as he laughed and the team walked away. Campbell looked up and back to his team before walking away, following behind them.

Sage shook her head and shrugged, she had no idea, and wasn't even sure if he was serious... or talking to her. Never the less she answered as best she could and returned her eyes to her water bottle which was filling slowly because of its size.

The team laughed about the joke of her chest and Campbell just leaned against the locker. He looked out them and grumbled "Bite your tongue, idiots." They turned to him as one pushed him up against the locker and said "What did you just say?!?" He spit in his face before beig dropped down to the ground. He smirked before the guy punched him in the face, sending him flying and hitting a locker. Campbell grunted but fought with the guy till the team broke the two apart.

Sage sighed, she really did hate high school boys. She may not be the most perfect girl, but it didn't mean they had to tease her all the time, making bad jokes about her skinny and unfeminine body. She heard the grunting of a fight and turned to watch two of the boys be disengaged by their team mates. She thought nothing of it at the time, the bell rang and she moved to her first period.

Campbell spit out blood and he looked at his team Kate before hearing the bell rig quickly and loudly, hurting his ear drums madly. He grumbled and walked to ninth grade French class and sat down in the corner spot.

Max was called to the French class, the teacher wanted her to help the French one students so she stood aside while the teacher explained the days lesson, she noticed one of the boys who had gotten in the fight, he didn't look in too good of shape and decided to go make sure he was OK after class started.

Campbell started to listen to the teacher but saw Max. He signed and looked back up before taking down the notes. He received a text from his friend saying "Guess your puck bunny is here Cam." He extend back with a blushing face "I don't even like her." he knew he was lieing, but knew he would hear about this later if they knew who he liked.

All Max wanted to do was go to her real first period, creative writing and sit on a desk cross legged and write on her little teal green laptop, instead she was stuck here helping beginning French learners. She sighed and the teacher finished and introduced her, saying she'd help anyone who had questions while she was out of the class room. The teacher made her temporary leave and Max knew she was in for a major attack of stupid questions.

Campbell watched as his friends and others make stupid questions just to annoy the female. "Max huh" He murmured to himself as he looked at the female. He started to doodle on a clean sheet of paper he had on him and he looked up, drawing flowers.

Max sighed, answering all the questions she could and resisted the urge to smack just about everyone. There was one boy who just say there and drew, she remained impartial to him, but was grateful that he too wasn't asking questions. She finally just gave up, leaving them to their own devices and sitting cross legged on the teacher's desk, drawing on the board.