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Whatney's Boarding School for the Gifted and Talented RP!! (Talk about long titles)
Okay so this is exactly what it seems.
In a small town called Lupine (Made up) where everybody rides bikes, there is a super fancy and expensive boarding school. The best one in America. Kids come from every single state, because of a special raffle that brings a kid from each state in America for half off. Which winds up saving a lot. It is so expensive because it is almost basically a college campus. It goes on throughout the warm Winter every year and ends with a big graduation party.
I trust you guys not to make more charries then you can handle!! And I don't care if you only mainly use one of your charries!!
Form!!!!
Name:
Age: 14
State:
Talent/gift(s):
Appearance:
Personality:
Friends/Crushes(romantic interests):
That is about it!! I will post the schedule later and also my charries!!! We start next Sunday!! (I don't know the date!!) This is not a continuation of the School Drama RP!!!! Aaannnddd...!!!!
Next Sunday is July 12.
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submitted by Katydid
(July 5, 2015 - 8:50 pm)
(July 5, 2015 - 8:50 pm)
Willow~
Every nerve in my body freezes. I can't move. All I can do is stand there, as my roommate rushes out with the swiftness of a cat. What was that?! What happened?! Why can't I be more helpful? I can't understand why my mind and body act against each other. When my mind and body start to work again. I clamber to my side of the room, and decorate, shaking.
(July 21, 2015 - 12:49 pm)
Hey CBer's, I know this RP already started but I was wondering: Can I join?
This is my first time here, and I'm really excited. Sorry for cutting into the story.
(July 21, 2015 - 1:18 pm)
Hmm..We haven't really gotten far so sure. But only one charrie please.
And are you a boy?
(July 21, 2015 - 4:06 pm)
Derek~
Test? No problem. I whiz though it and lean back in my chair with a smile. After everyone else is done I head up to my room. I am roommates with someone named Thomas I think. Yeah, Thomas. I enter my room and find all sorts of funky contraptions on his side. One word forms on my lips. "WOW!!" Thomas is nowhere in sight, so I set to setting up my room.
I pull out my extra computer monitor and set it up next to the provided laptop. I pull out my fancy books and set them on a shelf, then I pull out my coatrack. I hang up my trench coat, dress coat, and pirate coat. I set my hat on top of the coat rack then pull out all my fancy dress shirts and hang them up in the closet. Why not dress with style...right?
Samantha~
I enter my room with no idea who my roomate is. If I have one. A room all to myself would be cool but a bit lonely. I set up my music, grab a colorful bed-spread and pillows for my bland bed, and find all sorts of colorful thing I packed to brighten up the room. I set my bible gently on my nightstand next to a couple good books.
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Who wants to be Samantha's roomate?
(July 21, 2015 - 4:19 pm)
l'm Back!
(July 21, 2015 - 8:15 pm)
My character is, but I am a girl.
(July 21, 2015 - 7:22 pm)
Welcome back!
And okayyyy!
(July 21, 2015 - 9:13 pm)
Name: Jesse Rocket
Age: 14
State: Mississippi
Talent/Gift: He's an amazing DJ arstist, and strumming on the guitar.
Appearacne: Pale skin, black hair, green eyes, and is kinda tall. Always has headphones, around his neck.
Personality: He gets very annoyed when people try to yell to him, when he is wearing headphones. He can hear them perfectlyi fine. He is really entergetic once you get to know him, other wise he's chill.
Friends/Crushes: Doesn't have a crush, yet. He is friends with Riley.
(July 22, 2015 - 10:24 am)
Riley~
I stiffle another sneeze, I'm pretty sure I have a cold now. Great, just great. Walking into my room I close the door.
"Hi there." I jumped into the air, and turned to look at her.
"Sorry, did I scare you?"
"No, you only surprised me." She laughs. I finally get a good look at her. She's gorgeous! Like drop-dead-gorgeous! She had beautiful long straberry hair, and dazzling green eyes.
"I'm Samantha." She holds out a hand, and I grab it and shake it.
"Nice to meet you Samantha. I'm Riley."
"Well Riley looks like we share a room." I smile at her. I look at her side. Bright colors dance arcross the bed, and on her bedstand was a big book. Heading back to my side, I pull out the three things I brought. I pull out a heavy book, hidden in it's case and place it on my dresser. Reaching inside my bag I grab onto to somethijng soft. It was my soft fuzzy mint seafoam green and grey blanket. Folding it into sides I place on the end of the bed. Lastly I pull out a small figurine of my cat.
"So Riley, do you-"
Then there was a blood curdling scream.
(July 22, 2015 - 10:42 am)
Evelyn~
As I exit the door to go to my room, I find myself thinking about agents. How on the occasion they would, to quote Spies and Their Codes, "speak in a backwards manner, as well as using certain other tactics such as accents to disguise their words." Which is odd-why would I be thinking about that now?
I shrug it off and head to my dorm, which is, at the moment, unoccupied. I replace the bed's plain white sheets with a pale green bedspread, my pale green normal pillow, and my decorative pillows, which are white with quotes sewn on them in lavender. Then I set up the works of Shakespere, a few non-fiction books, and the classics on my bookshelf. Perfect. Then I exit my room so I can memorise the floor plan.
I've taken seventeen steps when the floor gives way beneath me, and I scream.
It's like Alice in Wonderland-I'm falling rather slowly, or for a very long time, because the fall is taking a while. "Curiouser and Curiouser," I whisper softly. Then I reach the bottom with a thump, push myself up to sitting, and I'm looking into the faces of the agents.
(July 22, 2015 - 11:46 am)
Samantha~
"OhmiGandalf!!" I say, my eyes wide. "Come on!!" I grab Riley's arm and drag her out the door.
"Wait..what?" She asks. I let go of her arm because now she is running by herself. We come to a hole in front of a dorm room and exchange glances. "Come on," she says. I nod and we slide in the hole, landing next to a girl having a staring contet with some guys in black suits.
"Hello?" I ask. One of the men glances at me and whispers something backwards to his buddies. I process the words slowly. Eliminate or leave us? I vote for leave!!! "I could scream and brin help running." I say.
"huh," the tallest one, about 6 foot, says. I grin wickedly and wave them off.
Eventually they leave and I bend down next to he sitting girl.
"Are you okay?"
(July 22, 2015 - 12:03 pm)
Evelyn~
"Fine," I say, without breaking the man's eye contact. Stares are powerful, and I've been told mine are scary. "We should probably figure out a way to escape."
"Oh, you won't be doing that anytime soon," says the first agent with a smirk, but the second, the one I'm staring at, shifts uncomfortably. Probably unsettled by the stares.
The first agent makes a series of hand gestures, and the door outside is blocked by another two men.
"It was seventeen steps away from my door, the hole was, and the door next to my door had some rope wreath thing on it. Does one of you have your phone?" I say, still staring. Out of my peripheral vision I see one of the girls nod. I think she understands. "
"In 1492, Columbus sailed the ocean blue. But he didn't,t discover America, it had been discovered who knows how many years before, by the Native Americans. They had been living happily for quite some time, he simply stumbled upon them while he was looking for India. And yet we remember home for it."
"What are you doing?" asks the man I'm staring down.
"Distracting you," I say cheerily, and then the rope, untangled from its wreath shape by the order of the girl's text, drops down the hole and we grab on, before the men have time to realise what's going on. I let myself relax as we're pulled to safety.
(July 23, 2015 - 11:33 am)
Thomas~
I rush through the hallways, and calculate where, and who it came from. Judging by the high pitched scream, the volume of the school, adding the corridors, and how faint it was, I will have to hypothisise that the scream came from a female, on the third floor, close to the stairs. I run down the stairs, to find a large hole in front of a dorm. The best way to know what is happening is to go down the hole. Studying the hole, I reach into my pocket, and pull out a glowstick. I crack the glowstick and drop it down the hole. Why there is a glowstick in my pocket, I don't know. The hole is about twenty feet deep, and when my glowstick hits the ground, I notice three females at the bottom of it.
(July 22, 2015 - 2:59 pm)
My roomate runs over. "It's okay!" she says, unfrozen, "I can hear people talking to the girl who screamed. Relax. Everything will--"
I stand up calmly, no longer afraid. I knew that. I was, however, glad she cared about me.
"It's fine. I heard too. I just... see things sometimes and..."
"Okay, you're okay. I believe you."
"You don't think I'm schizophrenic?" I joked, flashing her a small smile.
"Of course not. I sometimes have intuitive thoughts too," she says.
"Okay," I say, "and don't worry, I stopped hearing whispers five minutes ago."
(July 22, 2015 - 9:45 pm)
l've been rather busy so l couldn't post.
Rainlight~
A scream. l rush torward the sound to see three girls. "What happened? Who screamed?"
"It's alright. We're fine," says one of them. l narrow my eyes. "Then why the screaming?"
(July 23, 2015 - 5:58 pm)