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Gin's grin usually sent even the most toughest jock running for the hills. It was purely insane, his eyes glimmering like a madman as he looked around at the corridors of the high school.

 

He knew he was late, but time didn't matter to him. Maybe this school won't be as bad as boarding school. At least he wouldn't have to slash anyone, and Gin was both happy and disappointed at that.

 

Students evaded him like a mouse evades a hawk. Gin finally found his shelter and got out his books, suddenly chattering animatedly to them.

 

"Oh yes, maybe these kids will be more nice to Gin. Not nice like boarding school kids! Heeheehee, yes that's right... Oh, no, not like that. Really...? Interesting..."

 

Gin walked absentmindedly to his classroom and opened the door. Still conversing with his textbooks, he still wore his insane grin.

 

"No, the weather isn't as pleasant as yesterday... that was Squished Ant Yesterday, no? Heeheehee, oh, no... that was Roadkill on Road Monday... poor raccoon... raccoon... what a funny word. Hahaha!!"

 

Gin went and took a seat at his desk, oblivious to the stares he was getting.

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Rokujo was already sitting in his class, when he saw a Jock enter the room. Rokujo looked very, very, displeased. He hated Jocks. Jocks always were the ones that made him mad, because they are usually the ones that pick on the weak, and when ever someone picks on the weak, Rokujo has to stand up for the weak...

Rokujo was glaring at the back of the Jocks head, like he was ready to shoot it as if it were a traget practice, and considering his work with aim, he was probably the best at it in the school...

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Name: Lily

Gender: Female

Age: (must be either 14 or 15): 15

Interests: Boys, sports

Dislikes: People who talk too much, liars

Extracurricular Activities: (EX: Marching Band, Football, etc.) Football, school newspaper [comic section]

Detailed Biography: Lily has always been tomboyish, she's almost always smiling, and up for anything. She has seven brothers, and one sister.

Image (OPTIONAL):

 

Hope it's not too late. (Better yet I hope I didn't sign up already. If I did I forget. lol)

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Atticus had just gotten out of his second class. He was walking through the hallways when he saw a dark blue and red sheet of paper on the buletin board. He took a look at it.

 

Wanna be a STAR?!

 

 

Well try out for the Canterbury High School musical, SWEENEY TOOD!

 

Any grade is allowed for a Tryout.

 

Tryouts are Thursday on August 14th in the school audotorium. Please prepare 16 bars of music and a monolouge to recite.

Callbacks will be the folowing day.

Thank you!

Mrs. Levesque, Drama Teacher.

 

Cool! Atticus smiled, and he took a slip from the table below. "Better start practicing!" He said with zeal.[/font]

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OOC: Oh man this is going too fast...!

 

IC: Nick drew the same paper as before, and read through the schedule for today. "I have maths now... Great!". The rapper boy left the classroom, heading left towards the Maths one. While passing by, he saw a plain white paper on the bulletin board. The paper said:

 

[align=center]The Canto High School basketball team needs you!

If you think you are good enough to be on the team, apply to one of the P.E. teachers.

The tryout is after the sixth class.[/align]

 

Nick's eyes sparkled for a moment. The School team? Yes, please! "I'll try for a Small Forward... I hope I'm fast enough for that." he thought, as he walked away from the bulletin board.

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OOC: Guys, leave time for other members to catch up. =/

 

IC: John went through his first two classes easily. This surprised him, considering his Chem teacher walked in on him twirling the knife and his Lit teacher was already in the class room as he rode in on his board. Of course, he got the occasional glare from them, but nothing painless. He witnessed the boy James fall out of his chair before Chemistry. Unlike some, he did not laugh. He knew what it was like, but he also knew how to counteract it. James would learn. The only student he really had a problem with was Gin. John thought there was something wrong with him. It was strange. As John walked out of Literature, he saw Gin passing through the hall. John slid his knife up his sleeve and glared at Gin, curious of what would happen.

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