SΠ[RP]

((There is a slight chance I won't be on the next 1-2 days, if that is the case, you guys have permission to kill Ben, just make it gory as hell?))

 

Saxon

He changes into his brown, loose fitting "Nirvana" band t-shirt and a pair of black jeans. He peeks out of the bathroom at Brooke. "Are you awake?"

 

Brooke: "Yeah..." She says sleepily, then rubs her eyes, a thick layer of mascara coming off on the back of her hand.

 

Gear: now everyone go to your dorm before I beat the hell out of each of you

 

Saxon

"I've got a chemistry lecture soon, so I better get going," he says, while shoving his feet into his black lace-up Vans.

 

Jack:

"Damn man, alright." He says stepping out.

 

Hermit: -walks beside Jack-you know that teacher?

 

Jack:

"Kinda, he is kind of a jerk." He mutters.

 

Hermit: you better be sure he doesn't heard what you say

 

Jack:

"Oh come on, his class his at the end of the hall. I'm not worried about him hearing." He laugs

 

Brooke: She stands. "See ya," she says, barley above a whisper an leaves the room. When she enters her own, she changes into casual clothes: jeans, red converses and a blue vest top. She makes her way to English Literature, her copy of The Fault In Our Stars being held tightly against her chest.

 

Gear: -in class looking at the Camara-he thinks I can't hear him

Hermit: the Camara remember

 

Jack:

"....oh..." He says nervously as he looks around for a camera.

 

Hermit: -watches the sunrise-okay looks like we spent the whole day in his class

Gear: those stupid student better hurry up or 500 push ups for all of them

 

Jack:

"Uh... What?" He says with a laugh, looking out the window.

 

Saxon

He walks to his lecture, clutching one of his backpack straps with his left hand.

 

Hermit: look at your watch

Gear: -looks at Saxon-you weren't in class yesterday,would you explain why?

 

Brooke: She takes her seat at the back of the class, determined to try and focus this time.