Originally posted by a1hsauce
with one arm still around jem he bent down and pulled out her dr. pepper. he popped in another dollar 25 and bought a sprite..."So whats up with you and Journalism...you wanna be a reporter some day?"
"I don't know yet, actually." Jem said, opening her pop and taking a long sip. "I guess being a reporter would be logical now, huh?" She laughed.
The class was soon over as quick as it had begun..not that it had much of a beginning for Reality. She shut her eyes tightly before shaking her head then gathered her things. She was the last to file from the room.
She wandered down the hall, holding onto the handle of her bag. She bit this side of her bottom lip with her canines as she dazed off, her head staring endlessly at the walls around her. Glancing every here and there.
It was near the end of the day and a few seniors were takng off early. By the time she was on the first floor, the halls were near clear, exception for the kids that were either lost or skipping. Reality came from her daze when she spotted a tall dark and uhm... ((OOC~ Hahaha)) across the hall.
She stopped in her tracks and stared at him. Before she knew it her feet had begun to walk in his direction. Another new guy. She thought as her mind began to wander off again. She lost thought of what she was aiming for and began to walk aimlessly again.
She was abruptly brought back when her bag fell to the ground beside her and she was steppign back to regain balance. "Sorry." She squatted to pick up her bag. She had run into the guy. That's already twice today. Nice going Klutz. Why couldn't you wait.
As she stood she studied him. "You new?" She asked, admiring his dark thick lines traced around his eyes. She examined them with her own charcoal grey eyes. She admired his boldness. Skirt, eyeliner, and glasses. He seemed not to care at all of how people precieved him. What are his limits? She asked herself.
Originally posted by Tela
Robert laughed. "I don't know." he admits. "But I guess it's only mutual, I mean most adolescents hate adults."
"There is that," Ash said, smiling as they walked. "But we're young. We don't know any better." He winked at Robert and continued down the hall at a leisurely pace.
he stared at the girl for a moment as he stopped walking, observing her ... cute ... very cute. his arms had instinctively wrapped around her when she had bumped into him, as if he wanted to keep her safe. Muscular frame pressed to her soft one, gently even if she had bumped into him. Then his arms opened again to set her free, picking her her backpack
"strange ... how we all seem to want something ... and that want is lead by the fates assuring us that there is a chance if we take it"
it could have been a joke, then again he was dead serious. A look from a girl like her could easily slay a boy's heart and make him a wreck, he had felt it enough unfortunately and wasn't about to let anyone in. hands covered in fingerless woolen gloves moved to his head, removing two plugs which blared Monochromatic Stains by Dark Tranquillity.
"there is this face ... in the still water. I can't remember ever wearing, Like fingerprints on my heart I read out the last lines of code. To the untrained eye a secret I kill the last traces of you"
he let them hang over his shoulder as he observed the girl again, still holding out her bag, fairly light. Perhaps it was time to shock, or better yet there was a time to shock but it wasn't now. his head dropped slightly as he put down the bag and stepped closer to the girl, taking off his right glove
"... the sacrifice made to the loss of a mind ... "
still the headphones blared till he pressed the button at his belt, having put on the headset that way that the wires went up underneath his shirt and up his back, the buttons to the MD player in one of the many pockets of his skirt hanging at the waist, clipped to a 3 row spike belt
pressing the stop button the music stopped and he removed his right glove slowly, a smile curling upon his lips as his hand moved to her lip to scoop up the blood there, his thumb gently sliding along the side of her lip before moving to his own black lips, sucking gently at it
"Yes I am new here ... very new ... "
the way he spoke was soft, gentle perhaps. A barely audible voice as-if it was a whisper at the edge of hearing. A trick he had learned made people irritated or interested in what you had to say
"My name is Reven ... Reven Nite"
he then turned slowly towards the roster ... literature, next period would be counseling for him. He was new, had only been to the school counselor once before and already he hated the woman with a deep seated passion. To have to show his scars was not something he actually enjoyed doing, if he had the choice no one would see them, or his naked body ever again. It wasn't that he was afraid of such things or was asexual. He mealy wasn't sure he could care deeply enough since the last one ... the one who killed herself on web cam because he had said it was over, because he could no longer do it. Her name was spelled in many cuts across his chest
"I have a modern literature class ... if you like ... I'd be quite content if you joined me"
for the first time since he had begun this interaction with the girl he smiled, and a smile at something other then a thought was a rare thing for Eric indeed. A smile which curled upon the sides of his black lips, revealing the sharpened canines, vampire fangs. Something which had been part of his history ... a reverence towards the undead. Vampire reverie. When he realised they were shown the smile sank away and he turned towards her fully once more, the still uncovered hand extended towards her, the top line on the palm ... the lifeline a scar. Still he didn't quite pay attention to it just yet. At present underneath the sunglasses his eyes stared at the grey ones of the girl
Gala turned up out of nowhere Tianna ran after her laughing and playfully punching her. "What?" Gala asked. "Where were you?" Tianna asked walking to math with her. "I was...with Jeremy." Tianna had enough information and walked to the separate side of class than Gala. Gala sighed...out of her life for a while she thought looking over at Tianna smiling at a boy. Gala looked at her smile, all of her smiles looked like she has a secret that she wouldn't tell anybody. Gala whispers "She can do better than that boy."
Originally posted by crzygrl6412
"I don't know yet, actually." Jem said, opening her pop and taking a long sip. "I guess being a reporter would be logical now, huh?" She laughed.
Originally posted by crzygrl6412
Jem laughed, "Of course. Even though everyone hates reporters." She laughed again and took another drink of her pop. "It would be a lot of fun though, you know."
Originally posted by Tela
RObert blushed slightly keeping up with Ashley. "True, we don't. I wonder if class will be over by the time we find it."
Ashley turned his head to look at door numbers as he walked. "It is quite possible." They arrived at a set of stairs. Ash pointed up and said, "I believe we go this way." And he started walking up the stairs.