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Nick: waves at Sophia. "Hey."
Nick: walks around. Rolls eyes at people being stupid. "This place is the worst."
Name: Nick Age: 17 Looks:[img] Personality: loner quiet nice kind dangerous lethal smart Past: everyone he has ever known was killed, including...
WELCOME BACK!!!! PREPARE TO BE SILENCED!!!!
Nick: "**** this! I already know this stuff." Puts schedule away. Starts to walk.
Are we allowed to have two characters?
The leg?! Oh god, I would so something like that.
Shoot, didn't mean to post that.
Now this one is interesting. Having a Christmas party with friends. But things takes a turn for the worse. Or best, depends how you look at it.
Tarragon: opens locker. "Another boring day." Sighs. Nick: sees Karla. Walks over. "You're almost never by yourself."
Nick: hears announcement. Looks at schedule. "Potions. Great."
Photobucket. That's a pretty cool technique. Ie never heard of it before.
Tarragon: walks to locker. Shoots looks at the boys staring at her. Nick: meets some of his buddies an they walk into the school.
Tarragon: puts on cloak. Grabs back pack and walks to school. Nick: drives to school in a red truck.
Nick: leans up against the wall.
Teacher: "Mr. Jordan!" Nick: jumps. "I didn't do it!" Looks at the teacher standing over him. "Um..." Teacher: "Hall. Now." Nick: sighs and...
Great!
Nick: closes eyes and dozes off.
Nick: nods. Grabs a suitcase and puts cloths, CDs, and other items in there.
(Sorry. Scratch that.) Tarragon: pulls out uniform disgusted. Puts on black eyeliner and purple lipstick. Nick: puts on uniform.