"Why do you assume I'm not like them?" Simon questioned, knowing that in reality, he knew he wasn't like them. He just didn't really like that she assumed that.
"Look, I'm gonna go over and talk to them, so maybe they'll leave me alone, OK?" he said, as quietly as he could. He then stood up, to a couple of groans, and began to walk over to the girls.
Simon looked a couple of times between the girls and his friends, before he stood up. "Hey, you're not gonna freaking go with them are you?" one of his friends asked him, a look of disgust on his face. Simon looked at him, and then the girls, sighed, and sat back down. Spineless bastard he...
Chris smiled, as he gazed at the interior. He dropped the bags on the floor and came to Bella's side, wrapping an arm around Bella's waist and kissing her gently.
In all honesty, he was ashamed, totally ashamed at what he had done, just another step back for him. Of course, he couldn't actually show that, otherwise he'd get shunned, and left with sod all. So he did what he always did. He laughed at his friends, laughed off the entire situation, and slid his p...
Jason smirked as the other two started insulting Cami and her friends. He hung back, not saying anything. He was never good with insults, and to be honest, he preferred solving his problems with violence. It was more fun. He continued to laugh however. After all, why not enjoy it?
Jason took a slow wander up to the school gates, guitar slung across his shoulder, jeans torn all the way up to the thighs. He spotted Jane, and sped up a little bit. The girl was one of his best friends, so he was happy to see her, obviously. "Hey," he said, when he was about a few feet a...
Simon was, surprised, when the girl jumped up on to the table. His friends were all laughing like idiots, until one of them noticed that he was matching the girl's tune on his guitar. "Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing, giving that weirdo a tune?" his friend snapped at him. Simo...
Name: Jason McAllen Age:17 Looks: Spiky, black hair with spikes tinged purple, wears torn up jeans and Converse most of the time, and normally some sort of band t-shirt, customised with safety pins and tears in places. Is quite tall, and skinny. OOC: I could either take the boyfriend, or the guitari...
Joey followed Rainelle outside. It seemed that she wasn't really all there, and he swore that a couple of times he had seen her mouth something. However, compared to the other people that were put in here, he assumed, she didn't really seem all that bad. The mute guy, however. He had no idea. A part...
As he was gently strumming the guitar in amidst the noise around him, right then playing God Save the Queen, an old punk song from the '70s by a band he couldn't remember anymore, he thought he could hear someone singing. He looked around, and assured himself he was imagining it. But other people we...
Chris couldn't help but laugh as Dave shoved Alex's bag at him. He quickly scooped his and Bella's luggage off of the floor. He hadn't really taken that much, quite a few hair products though. He had to take care of it. Quickly leaning down to kiss Bella again, he started off toward the house, grinn...
Simon was vaguely aware of a girl looking at him across the cafeteria, but he was then sidetracked by a few of his friends coming and sitting down with him. He did the usual greetings, forced smiles, and laughter. He, however, was still looking at the girl. However, someone else had come and sat wit...
"Yeah, but it's the womanly thing to do!" he joked, giving her hand a squeeze. "And besides, I'm being, what's the word, chivalric!" he added, smirking. To be honest, he'd be happy to unload it all on his own, just to get a little bit of time away from Alex and Bella bickering. N...
"Good. Because I want this to be, a, you know, fun vacation for us? Not one that ends in homicide, OK babe?" he said, a light smirk playing across his face. He wouldn't kill his brother for not liking his girlfriend, because he loved his brother really, he just, pissed him off sometimes. A...
OOC: Hope you don't mind someone else hopping in here. Simon found himself perched on an empty table in the cafeteria. He had floated through today, not really paying attention to much at all. Right now however, the only thing he was paying attention to was the guitar he had set across his lap, that...