Someone who confuses students with citizens // advanced literature
song // body // julia micheals
Macy opened up journal, the cover was a bit tattered and there was a bunch of the paper things caught in the spine of it. Despite the front saying 200 pages, she knew there was only about 70 or so. Reuse, Reduce and Recycle. She sighed to herself before she brought out some of her nicer pens. A single red pen with not a lot of ink but enough to last her through class. She took a sip of her coffee, not really paying attention to her surroundings as she wrote down the date in the corner in neat and precise cursive. “Greetings, nothing like a cup of coffee to start the day, hm? I’m Alaric Tremaine and I’m not a morning person, what about you?” She jolted at once, nearly dropping her coffee, spilling fat, dark droplets onto her page. Nothing major, but enough to give an already grumpy Macy a reason to be even grumpier. In her surprise, her cup had hit her lip, not too hard but hard enough to spread pain around her mouth Well f-ck. “There are better ways to start the day,” Macy dissented as she thought. Like with your half-siblings not cursing you. She turned to the Alaric Tremaine who spoke a lot. Too much. She sighed, she’d play nice, she wasn’t interested in a repeat of her last school. “Mornings suck.” Was Macy’s short answer.
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@theblugeek || Alaric || :DDD perfect~
advanced mathamatics // fiona
song // stuck in my ways // jakob
The girl was soft spoken, a deep contrast to Beckett’s loud persona, but he appreciated the contrast. They couldn’t all be the same after all. Although her voice was quiet it was prominant and with it came a sort of elegance that Beckett respected. Obviously royalty or some aristocrat to be gifted with the manners and grace she expressed. “Greetings, I’m Fiona Estelle d’Rotte. Well… Fiona, for short. And, um, well, I do prefer coffee but in a more lighter taste… preferably something with a bit of sugar and cream.” And she spoke in such long phrases. He didn’t mind though, and as lips upturned into a small smile, he realized was the same. “Understandable,” he responded. “There’s only so much bitter someone can handle.” Personally, Beckett liked almost every type of coffee. “Nice to meet you Fiona.” So, to whom are you affiliated to? I heard that this school is mostly related to all types of fairytales and such… a-and a great energy you have, by the way. Beckett laughed at her comment before letting go of her hand gently. She seemed to be a delicate person, soft as well. “My mom’s the wardrobe from Beauty and the Beast.” He shrugged slightly, not filling in on his father’s side. “What about your parents?.. And thank you. Something has to make up for the bleakness in here.” He winked conspiratorially before pointing to the earbuds she had taken off. “What were you listening to?”
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@Secreterz || Fiona || LOLLL well at least one of us can xD
song // start a war // klergy
Ivan clicked off his phone and put it in his pocket, watching her as she sat down. What was he staring for? Was something wrong? It didn’t seem like bad staring, anyways. “I’m no stalker-your account was easy to find." She didn’t quite believe him, no, it just didn’t make sense. Well, they did go to the same school and Instagrimm recommendations and all that-- still. Ugh, she probably messed up somewhere, she was getting sloppy. Sloppy gets you found out. Getting found out gets you in trouble, and not the type that benefitted her. Ivan leaned back in his seat and she pulled out a notebook and some pens, all varying shades of orange and red. If anything, she would appear to pay attention even if she wasn’t. She wanted her teachers to like her – not because she liked them. Because it made things so much easier. “Also, you should accept my follow request.” She thought for a moment before nodding her head once. “I should.” She agreed before adding, “But I won’t.” She would eventually, she just wanted to tease him, see his reaction. “Horrible? Even though you’re here with me?” She rolled her eyes at the comment, although it still coaxed a small smile. “That’s the entire point.” She leaned back into her chair, “Excited for the first day of school?”
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@ethereal }} Ivan || You can roleplay!!! omg it’s so good :DD SJLKSL YES !! I don’t tho–