[[This sounds interesting :D I might join.. hold up. Lemme make a bio xD]]

stalllk stalk stalkk....

I realized by rule #2 who had made this.

 Well guess what? CHALLENGE CHALLENGE CHALLENGE. 

Ooc:// Thank you guyses for joining! We can start as soon as paigecam finishes her character sheet. More people are welcome to join though. :)

@Elainie: Thanks for going offline, jerk. >;P 

ooc:// May I join? It won't take too long to get my bios up... My characters are three Welsh foreign exchange students. :3

Edit: Just saw the rule about anime pictures. These aren't from an anime, just drawn in a similar style... I had my friends draw them up some time ago for other OC's of mine. Can I still use them?

OOc:// Let us start! Feel free to join along the way, just rmail me if it's further along in the role-play. We can deal with friends/crushes once we all get to the school.

 Dancing with the moon and stars, this was about to end. Sadly the school year was beginning, yet on a happier note...well, is there really something happy about sitting in class for hours on end? Alarms were chimming in the same pitch, the melodious sequence bellowed and reached the ears of high school students. 

 "Cassie..." Murmured the voice of her brother, Cameron, he eyed her down as Cassie shuffled around the large and open kitchen. She twisted her face,

 "What do you want?" Cassie hissed exasperatedly. He shrugged with a smirk, turning away from her, he stirred the cereal in front of him. Cassie rolled her eyes and opened the refrigerator. 

 "I really don't need your dumb games right now, Cam!" She hissed.

 "Whoa, watch it! Sassy Cassie!" He chuckled, after a few seconds of silence, Cameron picked up his now empty bowl and placed it into the chrome sink. Cassie just watched, 

 "You know you'll have to do the dishes for that later, right?"

 He smiled, "Takes the pressure off you, rriiigghhhtt?"

 "You are impossible!" Cassie slammed the refrigerator door and immediately went to a cabinet, after a few minutes she turned back around with a granola bar and a bottle of water she manage to get out of the fridge before throwing her fit.

 "Well, Cass, what are you waiting for?" Cameron asked heading towards the stairs that lead to the basement that linked into the wide garage. She followed behind him carefully,

 "You." Cassie sarcastically retorted. 

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Ooc:// Ugh, sorry that was kinda boring and ridiculously dumb.

Bic://

 The short ride to Houston High School was interesting well enough, Cam sneezed and this caught Cassie offguard and almost love-tapped another car. Cameron also tried to yell to his friends two cars behind theirs, which gave his sister more than enough anxiety.

 As Cassie parked the car into the school's parking lot, she immediately turned to her brother,

 "ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!" Her voice was loud and angry.

 Cam smiled, "What? Why are you so uptight today?"

 "WE ALMOST HAD A WRECK BECAUSE OF YOU!" Cassie slammed her hand down on the stirring wheel, causing a loud honk to travel through the area.

 "Cass, chill out."

 "CHILL? Really!? I've only had my license for not even, maybe, three weeks--and you're pulling sh!t like this!? Cameron! Our parents still don't trust me to drive by myself, you're not helping at all!"

 Cameron peered to the now flooded sea of cars, he shook his head and opened the door. Cassie watched him, wide-eyed and furious. Waiting for a moment, she exited the car as well. Students were cluttered together, praying they shared classes together.

 "Look, I'm sorry..." Cam gestured. 

Jessica silently got out of her bed. She was refreshed after sleeping for nearly twelve hours. She had gone to bed early the night before. She took a quick shower, and put on a pair of ripped jeans and a fitted t-shirt that had some random saying on it. She walked down the stairs of her country style house and met her dad at the refridgerator.

"Good morning," her father said, smiling.

"Mornin'," Fox said, rubbing her eyes. She grabbed a pop tart package, and ate them. She had her learners' permit for driving, so she walked up to her dad and waved the car keys in front of him.

"You gonna let me drive?" she asked, smirking.

"Hell, no," her father said, laughing. "The last time you drove, you wrecked the car into the only street light in the parking lot."

"It snuck up on me," Fox said as her father took the keys out of her hand.

"Sure, dear. Sure it snuck up on you," her father said, laughing even harder.

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After the tedious drive to school, Jessica's father had ridiculed her driving. When they pulled into the parking lot, Jessica stepped out of the car and waved to her dad as he drove off. She sighed before walking up to the front steps of the school and entering it. She was nervous, as always.

With a heavy sigh Branwen stirred, bumping into her brother's sleeping form. She looked to the clock, rubbing her star bright silver-blue eyes. Time to get ready for school. Turning over she pushed out with her hands and feet, pushing her twin right off the bed. As soon as he hit the ground Aeronwen sprung up, his eyes alert.

"What? What is it?" Bran only laughed, shaking her head. "School, ya dummy." He glowered at her, eyes darkening with the ex
pression. They both took to their morning chores, knocking on their cousin's door as they did. "Gareth, time to wake up!" Their voices hit perfect unison, and the two laughed at the idea.

After the chores they both went back to their bedroom, preparing for the day. Bran pulled out a beautiful Victorian era gown, done in a deep navy with white and gold trim, spangled with sapphire and diamond, and of course a bounty of lacey frills. She spun, holding the dress against her small, slender body, turning to Aeron. "What d'ya think, love? Good for the first day?" He looked at her for a moment, thoughtfully silent. A smile broke across his warm features, and he nodded emphatically enough to send his black bangs into his eyes. "Perfect, sis. Ye'll look liike royalty. I shall dress to match."

As it turned out, she did. The bodice hugged her already petite form, the sleeves ending in a fountain of ruffles at her elbows, the deep blue making her fair skin glow and her eyes shine even brighter. Her hair hung in pale gold waves over her shoulders,hands clad in white silk wrist-length gloves. A pair of silver, six inch heels peeped out from under her skirt, which was held by the full hoop and bustle of that time. Of course, the same went for Aeronwen, dressed in the same colors, only in a waist coat, breeches, and the like. His white silk and lace cravat was held in place by a rather large sapphire, making his eyes seem a touch bluer than Branwen's. From the cuffs of his full length sleeves more lace flowed, making him look like a true Victorian nobleman.

As he and Bran were making last touches on their appearances, Gareth entered, dressed sensibly in dark wash skinny jeans, a Flogging Molly t-shirt and a black, grey, and green plaid scarf. On his feet were plain black Chucks, and his grey eyes were heavily lined with black. He looked at the two for a moment before shaking his head. "Ye both are strange in the head. Now c'mon, time to go." They nodded, and arm in arm went down to their car, a restored '69 Chevy Camaro. Aeron opened the passenger door for his sister before climbing into the driver's seat, laughing as she maneuvered her skirts quickly and expertly into place, waiting for all buckles to click before driving off.

They made it to school in little time, pulling into a rather reasonable spot. Despite his embarrassment at their clothing Gareth followed his cousins to their lockers, wondering at how they could so easily ignore the stares and whispers.

Paige woke up with a wide yawn and the glare of the sun in her eyes. She groaned and pulled her comfoter over her head. A loud banging came from her door.

"GET UP!" said her father practicly screaming through the door.

"Cant I just be sick" she said to herself but flung the covers off her body. She got dressed into her normal slightly baggy blue jeans, form fitting Tank top (this morning just so happened to be gray) and pulled a neck tie over her head. She put on her assortment of braclets and brushed her hair Be fore walking down stares to the kitchen.

"About time you got up" said her father with a newspaper covering his face.

Paige sneered at him knowing he wouldn't see as she put a toaster waffle in the toaster. As he breafast cooked she got her combat boots on and got her back pack ready. She heard the pop of her waffle and picked it up on her way out the door. She got into her beat up faded green truck and set off to school while eating her warm waffle.

She pulled into one of the spots on the far right of the school and got out of the car locking it behind her. She walked into the building with a roll of her eyes and deep sigh.

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Kasey woke on the couch as he turned and made himself fall flat on his face.

"Ow" he said his voice muffled by the carpet. He pushed himself off the ground and headed up to his room to change into his signiture baggy blue jeans, Black Van shoes, and long black T-shirt. He raced back down the staries and pulled a sandwich out of the fridge from nearly a week ago and headed out the door grabing his skate board and back pack on the way out. 

It didn't take him long to get to school as he arrived only about 5-6 minutes after leaving his house. He picked up his board and held it under his arm. He bumped fists with some of his friends as he headed down the hall head held high and a broad smile on his face.

((Ah...I guess he's realistic enough... ouo;

By the way! Are same-gender couples allowed? Just wondering.. ouo;))

After contemplating whether to enter the school or not, Jessica finally opened the double doors and walked down the hall. She immediately noticed two people who seemed foreign, and mean, too. The girl had on a fancy ball gown style dress, and the boy looked like a prince. They were equally attractive, she had to admit, but their personalities made her cringe. They were pointing, and stereotyping people. She wanted to know what they called her, because she didn't really fall into a category. She didn't have any close friends; just acquaintences. In a crowd, she was the one person who stood on her own, with nobody by her side. However, this didn't bother Jessica. She liked it that way. She didn't want to be identified by her group. She was an individual, and that was that.

After watching the two twins, Branwen and Aeronwen, for a while, Jessica finally moved on. She walked further through the hall to her locker, and sighed. She set her backpack down and opened her locker, only to find numerous peoples' names written with a date beside it. She immediately signed hers with her sharpie marker, and unloaded her belongings into her locker. She grabbed her binder and her books for her first class, and walked into the empty Algebra classroom. She was always early, so she brought a book. She began reading her book, her mind absorbed into the pages.

After straightening out her skirts Bran took out her schedule, which was, of course, identical to her brother's. "First we have calculus, then fourth level French, then Choir, and after that Theater. It appears we have dressed well, my brother." With a warm laugh Aeron gave a mock bow, offering Bran his elbow. She took it with a giggle, and together they made their way to calculus

Finally Gareth chuckled, watching his cousins as they made their way through the all. They were just so... Oblivious. He envied that a little. With a shrug he went to his own first class, algebra. The boy shuddered involuntarily. Math. The word was poison to him. It was possibly the most evil subject in all history. Sighing he took a seat next to someone who seemed like the quiet type, a girl with a book and hair that appeared to have naturally come to the color that Gareth had worked so hard to achieve. He smiled to her, offering his hand.

"Mornin'. I'm Gareth. What book are you readin'?" With his accent, Gareth rolled his r's lightly, so that his own name came out Gahrreth, stretching his vowels until everything was jst a little longer and more blended than it should be.