x_Drama And High School

[Cyborg Kilei]

...RANDOM HIGH SCHOOL RP. Anyone can show up, I guess??

MySpace is the presence and connection of thousands of teens, and at the moment a certain teen was checking out before-school bash parties. Not that she'd been invited to any of them, but she liked dropping in. Her alarm clock rang, signaling the day they'd have to show the younger ninth graders around the school. She stood, bag over her shoulder as she headed out the door.

Jordan went to Greenwood High School, and every week before the school year starts, the tenth graders showed the ninth grade around. It was kind of boring sometimes. No one really interesting showed up. Usually all the new guys showed up first day of school, even though they were invited to this little bash. Signing in, Jordan was assigned to a group of ninth graders smaller than her.

Everyone else had larger kids.

So she got stuck with the shorties, wonderful.

It wasn't that Jordan didn't like other teens. She just wasn't a real social person, because someone could have her stuttering very easily. Softly, she began. "W-welcome to Greenwood High. I'll be your guide, if you have any questions... My names Jordan Pratt." Oh yeah, the infamous last name.

Jordan was going to have a ball.

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[WinterWings]

Chasity and Cain were siblings, Cain was advanced in 10th grade, and his little sister was in 9th. Both were blond haired naturally, though Chasity dued her's blue and wore some outlandish eye-makeup. Her sibling, more sensible, left his red-tinted gold hair alone to its color, and did not go with the excessive oddness she strove for, not that her ways bothered him. His sister was a catagory all herself and she made it a point, and he loved her for it. She would never be Chasity otherwise.

Cain wore mostly dark tones, but he did not avoid color, he just liked to blend in more, not that it was easy for him. He was 6'7", played basketball, but favored learning french and literature, and practiced the organ. Why? it was just because those things he liked to do, basket ball had been his father's choice, not his, but he did not mind. Teal eyes and light skin trade-marked him as well, but his sister was even paler, and her eyes were a shocking purple, which was actually natural. All in all, him and his 4'8" sister looked worlds apart.

"Morning everyone! I'm Cain Sarcher, and I'll be taking you around the school today." He said, smiling brightly. Despite his own insecurities, Cain appeared calm and light-hearted, full of confidence... "I should really try out for the drama team..." he murmered to himself sarcastically.

"Hey Jordan, one question; why are we 'all' short? I thought there was like... A mix, or is this school bias?" Spoke up a blue-haired girl, named Chasity, peering at jordan with purple eyes lined in black, and shining metallic green eyeshadow. She had no nuetral colors on her whatsoever. From head to foot, she was an eye-burning sight of color.

[Gwenetta]

"Fuck."

Tanya took a drag from her cigarette and blew the thick, dark smoke out of her nose. Her silver nose-ring had varnished black from the layers of soot it encountered. She took another drag before placing her hand on her boyfriend's prominent cheekbone and caressing him to his jaw. "I've got to go, Charlie..." her voice was soft and luxurious and she leaned into him, placing a gentle kiss on his lips before pulling away and dropping her cigarette. It died beneath her foot as she turned on her heel and swung her leg over her motocycle. She gave him a two-fingered salute before rushing away, her long, dark brown hair waving behind her.

She pulled into the school, miraculously still on time, and chained her bike to the rack. It was the return to hell... she swaggered over to the orientation commitee and met eyes with the girl and then the boy who seemed to be in charge of the group of freshman. The freshman seemed to get shorter and shorter every year! Tanya crossed her arms over her prominent chest and address the boy, "This is the orientation committee, yeah?" She didn't even bother to look at the other students.

[Cyborg Kilei]

Jordan stood at 5'6, had long black hair with pink streaks in it, and large, almost golden eyes. At the girl's question, she looked unsure. "I... Mm.. Maybe they grouped y-you together because your class s-schedules are the same?" She nervously wrung her hands. Why did they stick her with this job... Of all the people in the entire school... In the entire tenth grade.

She fiddled with her hat, which she usually wore in-school. The teachers sort of looked over it, because without it she wouldn't look anyone in the eyes. "Uhm, so..." She paused as the girl came in, fixing her hat nervously. "If you'll just..f-follow me this way.. please.." She started off toward the Science hallways, nervous still.

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[WinterWings]

"Okay, whatever..." Chasity shrugged, slipped her hands in her pockets, and walked after her, with a curious sort of wavering hop to her steps. She was out to be strange, and it was clear... She just did not like looking like other people! She hummed to herself as she went, following the crowd of short people.

"Yeah, that's right." Cain responded with a nod. He was smiling, like always. Around peole he normally smiled while talking, pleasant and light, though by himself he was more drull and bored looking then much else, that or large eyed with curiousity. "This is the place."

[Gwenetta]

"Thaaanks." she drawled, shifting her weight to her right leg. She averted her eyes to the cheerful clouds that hung in the sky and sighed. First day of class- again. But this year was better. It has to be better than last year. "Are we done here? Or do more freshies have to show before we can get this over with?" her low voice had a tint of sarcasm and attitude to it that would make any teacher want to flunk her on sight. She didn't even want to be here, and she wouldn't be, if not for Charlie and his stupid, pig-headed determination at getting her an "education". Whatever the hell that was. She spat on the ground angrily. This day was gonna suck.

She scowled and shifted her weight to her left leg, swaying her hips in the process.

[Cyborg Kilei]

Several harrowing minutes later, poor Jordan was a mess. She didn't really look like it, I mean, she didn't look crazy, but you could hear it in her voice. Her group asked the questions she couldn't really answer, and that drove her crazy. After a moment, she led her group back to join the majority, before trying to smooth her curly hair down and taking somewhat fast-pased breaths.

She could've been home-schooled. She could've totally missed all this, but her mother wanted her to have 'social skills' for when she was that big 'lawyer'. Jordan hated to break it to her mom... There was no way she was going to be a lawyer. She was going to be a singer, and that was that. When she sang, she could focus. Not when she talked.

"And t-t-that was Greenwood High... I hope you all find your way around quite well... H-h-have fun..." And there ended the stuttering, fidgety tour. All the ninth graders in her group could probably declaire she was the skiddish, most stuttery girl they could probably ever meet...and probably WILL ever meet.

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[WinterWings]

"This is everyone. We are just starting the tour." He responded quaintly, before looking at the group of students. "Follow me, and I'll show you around." He announced, making a gesture to be followed, before leading the group. He was hardly a hard one to follow, as his height made him easy to see, and he was still growing... Hence his father's idea he would make a great basketball player. Cain was not complaining, of course... He did well, but it was not his favorite thing to do.

Chasing after Jordan, Chasity skipped up beside her and looked up at the elder teen, folding her arms across her chest loosely, tilting a brow. "Hey, why are you stuttering so much? You sound like your gonna die." She asked, probably far more blunt then was needed, but that was Chasity... She had a way of chastising... Not on purpose, she just had trouble watching how she said, well, anything.