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Alexa

"Well, obviously it's history. But what part of history are we learning about? I need to know what page to turn to in my textbook," Alex shot back, only slightly regretting it. She was in no way planning on being social. "I'm Alexa, but call me Alex."

Luna

Luna felt slightly irritated, and she felt her eyes turning red, but she managed to say, "We're learning about Alexander the Great. Page 276." Then Luna closed her eyes, and made sure they stayed purple. Seeing the teacher still hadn't arrived, she started to Snapchat on her phone.

Alexa

"Thanks," she grunted, opening up the book. Pitifully enough, she had gotten pretty exited when Luna had said the name 'Alexander'. She shook her head slightly and smirked to herself. I am such a... nerd? Geek? Loser? All of the above.

Luna

Luna tried to focus on the teacher, but she already knew about what the teacher was talking about. She let her mind wander for the rest of History.

Alexa

Alex focused intently on the lesson, although she was slightly confused when the teacher didn't bother to introduce her to the rest of the class. Confused and glad. The less of a scene she made, the better.
It was one of her favorite parts of history, so she couldn't help but smile. The other kids were most likely staring quizzically at her, but she didn't really care. Let them stare. It's not like they bothered her... yet.

Luna

Just before Chemistry, Luna watched Alexa in the hall. All of a sudden, Alexa disappeared. Huh? Luna thought. Oh, well, you could lose ANYONE in this crowd. She's an interesting person, but I guess I shouldn't spy on her.

Alexa

Alex was on her way to chemistry. She absolutely hated chemistry. Just thinking about it reminded her of last year: the boring topics, the plain walls, the rows of seats, the bored students like herself... in her mind, she pictured what it would probably look like.
Bad idea.
Blinking open her eyes, she stumbled into the classroom. The girl looked around, very disgruntled, until she came to the conclusion that she had teleported... again. Her gaze raked the people near her, making sure no one noticed that she had quite literally appeared out of thin air.

Last edited on 2017-06-06 at 16:33:53 by Raptorfang Ω

Luna

Luna watched Alexa all through Chem class. After Chemistry, she was so busy watching Alexa that she ran headfirst into another student, who was unfortunately carrying more books than herself! Oh, no... She thought. Hopefully it was someone who she knew?  


Last edited on 2017-06-07 at 10:59:51 by Lunafox

Luna

It turned out to be a sub teacher. But what Luna thought were books, were Winter Formal flyers! She was going to have to help pick all these up.

(Wes has dark curly hair, pale skin, dark brown eyes, and unremarkable features. He is extremely tall (6'5'') and is very self-conscious of it.)

Wes was trying to find his next class. The halls were teeming with students and he felt a wave of anxiety. All of these people, he thought. All of these people I don't know...

A girl in front of him ran into a teacher, causing a shower of flyers to rain down. A space was formed around the two as others skirted the collision, hurrying to their classes. Wes didn't know what to do. He leaned down to help pick up the flyers, but when he did, he caught the eye of the girl that had ran into the teacher.

Her eyes were a deep, deep purple.

Startled, Wes ducked his head and walked away. His initial thought was, hopefully she didn't see me, and when he came to the realization that she obviously had seen him (they locked eyes, after all), he laughed nervously and ducked into a classroom--hopefully it was the right one. As he sat in the chair closest to the door, he realized that he still had a flyer in his hand.

Alexa

Alex watched as a boy walked into the classroom and sat down not long after she did. He was really tall... a whole foot taller than her, most likely. She was sitting on the other side of the room, but she waved at him quickly before returning her attention to picking at the hem of her jacket. It would be a good idea to get on good terms with a guy his size if she didn't want to get beat up.

Last edited on 2017-06-16 at 17:16:12 by Raptorfang Ω

(Oops, I should've mentioned that Wes is pretty thin, not really the buff type haha XD. What class are we in, btw?)

Wes crumbled the flyer and put it in his pocket. He shouldn't have sat so close to the door; people would look his way, no doubt. He ran a hand through his hair and looked down at his desk, and as he did, he thought he saw a movement out of the corner of his eye.

Did someone just wave at me?

He turned his head towards where he thought the movement came from, and saw a blond girl picking at her jacket. He must've been imagining things.

Wes sighed and leaned forward, his elbows on the desk, ready for the lesson.

(oh, alright... he's still a foot taller than her though XD
as far as the class goes, I don't know... I guess we just make them up as we go along, so do you have any ideas?)

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Alexa

The blond watched out of the corner of her eye as the boy looked her way. He didn't do anything, so neither did she. Taking out her textbook and folder, she flipped to the required page and looked at it absentmindedly. She was still a bit shaken up about teleporting in public, despite all her efforts, but she was determined not to panic... panicking only made it worse.

Last edited on 2017-06-16 at 17:34:16 by Raptorfang Ω

(English maybe? Also, does the RP take place only in school?)

Wes was miserable. He didn't know anyone and had just transferred here, in the middle of the school year (I'm assuming haha). He didn't even bother taking out his notebook or textbook, but just laid his head on the desk. He wasn't going to sleep, though, just watching and listening with his head on the desk.

(English sounds good; they're at the beginning of the year I believe, only several days in, but it's probably not their first year at the school so him being new will still work)

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Alexa

Alex groaned inwardly... she didn't need to take an English class; she spoke English every day of her life! She would rather actually learn something than get told things she already knew. Her grammar was perfectly fine, thanks.
Shaking her head at herself, she smiled faintly. It had been a while since her problems were as simple and lighthearted as which class she had to sit through. She felt normal... for the first time in ages.

Last edited on 2017-06-16 at 17:43:53 by Raptorfang Ω