Highschool Life
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Thread Topic: Highschool Life
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Luke started scribbling on a piece of paper.
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Heyo! I'm here. Any-body else?
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Fahk, I forgot to change this profile pic.
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Fuggit.
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Nick took a left down the narrowing hall-way and kept his legs in stride and made sure to keep a straight face with-out looking at any other individual. Chatter and mumbles and hums filled the stretch of steel with grace and rampage. Nick looked at his paper once again and became slightly dazed.
Should he enter right now? What if they were working? Would they expect him? Would every-body shift their stares at 'The New Kid'? How would they treat him? So many questions he wanted to explore and possibly answer right there and then, but the faint hue of awkward as other students slowly creased their necks to look at him became stronger by the second.
(I wanna join one or two or three other player students. Which ones?) -
Why not let him join class with Luke and the rest? They could become buddies :P)
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(You mean every single other player student? Sure, but there'd have to be some back-story to it. And, he's in twelfth grade.
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He doesn't have to be friends with everyone. But he's another new kid, so...)
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Yeah, I think they're all in this class together. We can just say they're all in twelfth grade or somethin.)
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Lets say that.)
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(Ok.)
Nick took a shaky left hand and sat it on-to the door-knob. The vibrations were low in it, but noticeable. He slowly cranked the knob and forced the door open. This door seemed heavier than the one out-side. How? Must be his imagination rovering. He looked to his behind (Not his bosom, behind him.) and braced him-self for the fog awkwardity that engulfed him. -
(*Grumbles*)
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Lucy and Jeremy both turned to look at the kid who had opened the door.
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(SO. DES. CRIPTIVE!!! Sorry.)
Nick slowly gyrated his neck to catch a glimpse of the surrounding students. Slowly, he put one foot in front of the other, pacing towards the back of the class. The teacher had slowly dispersed his books and materials and quickly grabbed a thin book of wide paper.
"Nick Orpa Yueste." He said with a slight, yet solid English accent. He slid his wide, British-made glasses down the bridge of his nostril and check it again. "Nick Orpa Yueste." He whispered to his own self.
"Class. Welcome the new student Nick Yueste. I am hoping you will embrace this additional shard of intelligence to our glass of education. This certain shard seems to be relatively large." He said with a faint left grin barelling up his cheek. -
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