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Childhood Rivalries

Childhood Rivalries

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There are two groups of best friends, they have been rivals since around the third grade. One group is popular the other is full of outcasts. When two of them reveal that they have been dating secretly, how will the rest react?

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Introduction

Riversdale is fairly small town, located in a densely wooded area. The adults all know each other and so do all of the children. In fact, all of the children have grown up together as there is only one elementary, middle, and high school. Remember, first impressions are the most lasting. Elementary school is the important stage for every Riversdale kid. There they will make their friends and enemies. Many of them will stick together for the future years coming. What you do in elementary school will determine how the others see you for the rest of your school life.

There are two groups of best friends. They have been rival groups since around the third grade. One group has always been fairly popular. Whether it was because they were the fastest runner, they told the funniest jokes, or their mother baked the best cookies. The point is that these children had always been considered cool and popular since they were younger. While the other group of children were the loners, and outcasts. They were the ones that the others would not hesitate to laugh at, or bully. Sometimes it was for stupid reasons. Such as, that girl had a weird accent, or that kid ate his boogers.

Once they had been labeled, there was no changing their image. Naturally, the two groups of children grew up as rivals. Now it is their summer vacation right before their senior year of high school. What if some of them didn't want to be rivals anymore?

Two of them started dating secretly a few months back. A girl from the outcast group, and a boy from the popular group. None of their friends know yet, but the two of them have decided to finally reveal their secret this summer to their friends. How will their groups take the news?


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Please reserve the spot you want before making a character. Note the people in these groups are best friends, and have been since at least the third grade.



Group one: The Populars

Male (Dating the girl in the other group) - Taken by me (Toajojo)

Male - Taken by Smelli_Catt

Female - Taken by Lostsoulsbleed

Female - Taken by Thehalfbreed443

Female - Taken by Squeekey


Group Two: The Outcasts

Female (Dating the boy from the opposite group) - Taken by Lovestorygurl

Female - Taken by me (Toajojo)

Male - Taken by Squeekey

Male - Taken by me (Toajojo)





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What I would like included in your character sheet::

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Name:: (First, middle, and last.)

Nickname(s):: (What do people call you?)

Preferred Name:: (What do you want people to call you?)

Age:: (17-18 )

Gender:: (There are only two.)

Sexuality:: (Bi...Hetero...Pan...Homo...)

..::A Bit More in Depth::..

Group:: (Popular or Outcast)

Personality:: (A song is fine. If not though, put a 3 or more sentence description.)

Likes:: (Optional)

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Fears:: (Optional)

..:: Somebody's looking fine::..

Tattoos/Peircings:: (Optional)

Faceclaim:: (Pic or links are fine. Realistic.)

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My Characters::

..::Basics::..

Name:: Clover Addaley Russo || Maurice Blake Sendak

Nickname(s):: Clove, Addie, Addaley, Rustle || Blake, Reece

Preferred Name:: Clove || Reece

Age:: 17 || 18

Gender:: Female || Male

Sexuality:: Pansexual || Heterosexual

..::A Bit More in Depth::..

Group:: Outcast || Popular

Personality:: Clover is a very sweet girl who strives to please others. She is prone to trust people easily and become very attached very quickly. She is very gentle and kind and usually goes with the flow. She does not voice her opinions very often unless asked directly. Even then, she might not say what she really feels, instead saying what she thinks that person would most likely want to hear. Flo would tell you the the sky was purple and elephants could fly if she thought it would make you happy. It is very rare that she will get upset, even more so angry. That will be a very quick but memorable experience, like getting struck by lightening. || Maurice is a very cold, cynical, and arrogant young adult. He displays great indifference toward others, even other members of his family and group, feeling superior to all his peers and is usually unwilling to cooperate others. Some might say he has both a superiority and an inferiority complex, as he is unwilling to acknowledge when someone is better than him, but obsesses when he believes that they are. In almost all tense situations he is able to remain composed and and appear unconcerned with the situation at hand. Even when pressured, he shows no emotional build up. Though, Maurice does have a habit of underestimating others, shown in his blatant overconfidence in practically everything he does. Towards his closest people he does tend to show an overbearing sense of pride and loyalty.

Likes:: Animals, Children, Rollerblading, Old Movies, Frosting || Animals, Italian Food, Reading, Lacrosse

Dislikes:: The Spotlight, Spicy Food, People Who Act Like She Is Dumb, Crying || Stupidity, Loud People, People who cling, Losing

Fears:: Being Alone || Failure

..:: Somebody's looking fine::..

Tattoos/Peircings:: None, ignore any in the pics. ||

Faceclaim:: One Two || One Two

Scars:: Nope || None

Other::

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-Try to include everyone. We want everyone to have some fun!
-May have two characters at max. If so, please have opposite
-Please be literate. No one lined posts. I understand writer's block, but that is no excuse. At least a short paragraph! Also, be sure to check your spelling and grammer!
-No God-modding. No Gary Lous and no Mary Sues.
-Be on often! If you will be gone for an extended period of time, make it known.
-Romance is allowed obviously. Though, once the characters start getting...Frisky? It better fade to black or go to your PM.

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Character Portrait: Spencer Alexander Barrington Character Portrait: Annabelle Grace Jefferson Character Portrait: Charlotte Nole Character Portrait: Raevyn Gallister Character Portrait: Jett Randell Brockington Character Portrait: Clover Addaley Russo Character Portrait: Maurice Blake Sendak
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Riversdale. Bright and Clear day. 2:45 P.M. Coffee shop in the center of town, Sunday afternoon. Around 89 degrees Fahrenheit. The outcast group is about to meet up unknowingly at the same place the outcast group is hanging out.







..::Clover Addaley Russo & Jett Randell Brockington::..



Clover had been up since seven in the morning. It was not unusual for her, she was quite the early riser usually. After getting for the day, she found herself to be quite bored since she was not due to meet the rest of her gang until the afternoon. So she bustled around her small house in search for something to do until then. She made her bed, tidied up her already clean room, washed the dishes, folded her and her father's laundry, put her own away and left his at the foot of his empty bed. She itched to vacuum the living room but did not want to wake her father who was passed out on the couch. So instead, she left the room after covering him up and kissing his forehead lightly to treat herself to an uncommonly long shower. Didn't she deserve one? She thought she did at least.

Stripping out of her pajamas, she put them in her hamper and slipped into the shower. Shivering as the cold water pelted her bare skin. As it warmed up, she let out a relaxed sigh and commenced to cleansing herself. She finally got out about forty-five minutes later and was quite surprised when she looked at the time. Gah. She was supposed to meet Sebastion and River at 2:40 with Jett in tow. It was 2:20. Clover ran into her closet and struggled to find a decent outfit. She found one she liked and put it on, but was then hesitant to leave the house. The shorts were really short and did she even have the stomach for a crop top? She looked down at her small stomach and bit her lip. Maybe not. She was about to turn on her heel to change into a more conservative outfit when she looked at the time again. She was going to be late! Running out of the house, she ran down a few blocks to Jett's.

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2:10 P.M. and Jett could be found sprawled out on his couch dead asleep. The television on a random channel watching him instead of the other way around. An open box of half-eaten shrimp fried rice from the local chinese reseraunt spilling onto his bare, muscled chest. He then abruptly shot awake as he heard a barrage of attacks on his front door. The sudden motion of him lurching forward caused his rice to fly onto the wooden floor and he held back a string of curses. Who the hell is here so early? God my head, the TV is so loud. The Fuck is murdering my doorbell?

Jet pinched the bridge of his nose and turned off the television. Barely registering the spilled rice on the floor, he stalked to the front door, intent on giving whoever was disturbing him a piece of his mind. Unlocking it and throwing it open, he growled, "The Fu--Clover?!" Oops. Crap, he thought to himself as he took in her startled expression. He hoped she did not start crying. She was the most sensitive out of all of them. He scratched the back of his head and tried to apologize with a sheepish smile. "Well. . .You look cute." He told her, poking her bare stomach to get her mind off of the scare. His smile widened as she giggled. "Why so dressed up? Going somewhere?" He asked. Clover rolled her eyes playfully and simply walked in.

"Yeah. You are too. Remember?" Jett ravaged his mind to remember if he had anything planned. Dang. He closed the door behind her and ran to his room. Struggling to pull off his pants he heard Clover scream, "The door!" Oh yeah. He shut that door too. Grabbing something random, he slipped it on and ran back out. Glancing at the mess in the living room, he contemplated cleaning it. Nah. Later. . .Maybe.

Latching onto Clover's wrist he dragged her out of the door. The two jumped into his rickety pick-up truck and made it to the coffee shop in six minutes flat. Parking his car, he got out and held the small shop's door open for Clover. Clover only made it two feet inside the door when she hesitated as she immediately spotted the main group of populars. She reeled back, wringing her hands, suddenly feeling self-conscious. "Jett. . ." She whispered, trying not to draw their attention. "Can't we eat outside?" Jett followed her gaze and his good mood began to dissipate.
"No way. It's a frickin' sauna out there and they don't own the place." He told her. Though, he made sure to say it loudly so that they could clearly hear. Walking forward he chose a booth since it seemed that neither Sebastian nor River were there yet. And, not so coincidentally, he chose the booth right across from the populars.

..::Maurice Blake Sendak::..
It was Sunday afternoon and he was hanging out with his group as usual. Whether it was Saturday or Sunday, one of them always chose a place for them to meet up at least once every weekend. This coffee shop idea was not his. One of the girls. He chose last weekend. It was not that he had a problem with it or anything. It just would not have been his pick. He was not a fan of coffee shops, or coffee to be honest. Maurice wrapped his long fingers around his cool water bottle and raised it to his lips for a sip.
He suspected the others knew that. There was not not much they did not know about him. Vice versa as well. After all, they had grown up together. He definitely was not naive enough to believe they knew everything about each other. There definitely were some secrets being kept. He should know.
Let's see. He had been secretly dating a member of the outcast group for about a month and a half and still had not told not told them. He was not feeling particularly guilty or anything. There was no voice in the back of his mind nagging him. No weight on his shoulders. Maurice for one did not care whether or not they knew, but she was hesitant to reveal their relationship to the public. Though, he figured, it was best to reveal secrets sooner rather than later. People tended to be sensitive about that sort of stuff.
Suddenly remembering what he wanted to tell his friends, he screwed the cap back onto his water bottle. "Wednesday," He began. Unapologetically interrupting whoever was talking. His deep, unwavering baritone voice always demanded everyone's undivided attention. "My house will be free for two, three days." His parents were going out of town without him as usual. On the outside, while it appeared that he was cool with that, he was not. His place was really big. It got lonely without his elder brother. So, deep down he was grateful for his friends who knew that, without his having to day it aloud, he wanted company.
As he was about to continue and say something else, the door to the coffee shop opened and caught his attention. He was not really expecting anyone else to come in. They had been there for about half an hour just chatting away and no one had come in. He guessed Sundays were their slow days. Maurice was slightly surprised to see two of the four outcast members entering. Of course one of them had to be the rowdiest of them all. He suppressed a sigh. He could already tell there was going to be a fight sooner or later. The back of his mind wondered, River coming??

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Character Portrait: Spencer Alexander Barrington Character Portrait: Annabelle Grace Jefferson Character Portrait: Charlotte Nole Character Portrait: Raevyn Gallister Character Portrait: Jett Randell Brockington Character Portrait: Clover Addaley Russo Character Portrait: Maurice Blake Sendak
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1:55 pm- Buzzz. Buzzz. Buzzz.
With a half groan, half snarl Raevyn grabs her phone from where it was laying next to her on her bed and tosses it across the room, settling back down into her black comforter with a huff. BUZZZZ! BUZZZZ! BUZZZZ! Her cell rings as it slides across the hardwood floor. Letting out a long string of curses Raevyn gets up and walks over to her phone looking to see who had texted her. Seeing her mom's contact pop up she smirks a little, unable to not be amused. A lesson her friends had learned years ago was to not be the one to wake her up so they had been having her mom do it anonymously instead to escape the blame. Opening the text she groans again, seeing that she was supposed to meet her friends 10 minutes ago. She quickly texted Blake. ~Hey, I'm gonna be late. Any idea who started my wake up call this time?~ She smiles, knowing she probably wasn't gonna get the answer and that they wouldn't let her hear the end of being late, as usually. She then jumped in the shower, leaving the water ice cold.

2:10 pm Raevyn jumped on her bike and turned the key, listening closely to make sure nothing was wrong. Since she had spent all of Saturday in another town she hadn't had the time to give her bike it's usually weekly checkup. Not hearing anything wrong with the engine she revved the engine and stepped on the gas, peeling out of her driveway. Five minutes later she pulled into the parking lot of the coffee shop and hopped off of her bike before running into the coffee shop, practically running into the two outcasts. "Oh! Sorry." She says, glancing at Jett and then quickly away, not even looking at Clover, settling her gaze on her friends. After maneuvering around the two outcasts Raevyn stalks over to them. "To have woken me up this early after knowing I was out extremely late this morning one of you better have gotten me my coffee."

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Character Portrait: Spencer Alexander Barrington Character Portrait: Annabelle Grace Jefferson Character Portrait: Charlotte Nole Character Portrait: Raevyn Gallister Character Portrait: Jett Randell Brockington Character Portrait: Clover Addaley Russo Character Portrait: Maurice Blake Sendak
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"Are you sure you're not in need of my services for the rest of the day, Master Barrington?"
Spencer gave a cursory wave of the hand to his driver, and continued on his way towards the coffee shop. To be honest, he had wanted to drive today, but his old Bentley was in the shop, and so, reluctantly, he had settled on the family town car. He checked his watch. 2:00. He was right on time. Walking into the unassuming coffee shop, he flashed a winning smile at the waitress. She was cute, in a plain sort of way. "Hello, dear, I've a reservation under Spencer Barrington." As he spoke, Spencer, took a quick glance at the name-tag of the pretty waitress. Alice. He made a mental note, it could be useful in the future. He made his way to the table and sat - waiting.


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"Wednesday, my house will be free for two, three days." Spencer absent-mindedly played on his phone as his friend spoke. He had been texting this girl for a couple of days now-Jane or Erica or something, or was it Alexa? Regardless, it was a bit of harmless fun, he didn't expect anything to come of it. As he was about to speak to finalise plans for Wednesdays - for he knew Maurice was desperate for company, but much too proud to admit it - a voice spoke from behind him. "To have woken me up this early after knowing I was out extremely late this morning one of you better have gotten me my coffee." Raevyn. Spencer held out a coffee cup, a little black plastic lid sealing in the aroma, not looking up from his phone. "You're late again, Raevyn. And I was the one responsible for your little wake-up call this morning."

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Charlotte Nole

..::Setting - The Nole Household::..

With a slam of the front door and the clunk of her bag being thrown down onto the kitchen table, Charlotte announced herself, "Hey dweeb, I'm home" and then grabbed an apple from the fruit-bowl and took a bite, groaning happily as the taste filled her mouth. Just then her brother's cat Amber jumped up onto the table and mewed, looking for some food of it's own to chow down on, Charlotte swallowed her mouthful and made a disgusted sound and called out to her brother again, "Hey faggot feed this stupid cat before I feed it the end of a gun" Charlotte smirked at her own remark then stood once she had finished off the apple and checked the time on her phone. It was now 1:30pm, she had been at the gym since 12am with her instructor (who she found rather attractive) and now, once re-fueled, wanted to go a take a shower as she usually would do after the gym. So Charlotte did just that.

After her shower, Charlotte entered her room and started searching for an outfit to wear; it was hot outside so she picked out some denim shorts and a sleeveless blouse, with some sunglasses and a necklace as accessories. Once dried, dressed and made presentable, Charlotte left her room and closed the door behind her. Much to her dismay it seemed her brother was now out of his own room and was sat in the lounge - she hated seeing him around the house because it reminded her that he actually existed. "I'm going out" Charlotte said, scooping up her handbag and car keys. Before her brother could reply Charlotte was out through the front door and into the drivers seat of her Mini Cooper convertible, speeding off to the cafe where she would meet her friends.

..::Setting - The Cafe::..

The cafe was only ten to fifteen minutes away so it didn't take long for Charlotte to have parked her car outside and have entered the cafe, grinning widely as she saw her friends and strode over to their booth. "Hey, guys" Charlotte chimed, scooting into the seat next to Spencer and trying to peek over his shoulder to look at his phone, "Whose that?" she said, looking at the exchanging of texts. Spencer seemed to be flirting, Charlotte just smirked and looked up to the rest of her group. Catching Raevyn's eye Charlotte noticed she looked tired, which made Charlotte chuckle, "Gee, Rae, what DID happen Saturday? You look like you've had no sleep at all" Charlotte made the remark playfully, but she was starting to get curious, she wondered if there was some gossip to hear.





Sebastian Nole

..::Setting - The Nole Household::..

Sebastian had just woken up when he heard the call from his sister, Charlotte, accompanied by the slam of the front door, "Hey dweeb, I'm home" Sebastian sighed and slumped back into bed, picking up his phone from his bedside table to check the time and re-read his texts to confirm the meeting time his friends set. His sister's shrill voice soon came again from the other room, "Hey faggot feed this stupid cat before I feed it the end of a gun" a sigh came from Sebastian again and this time he knew he'd have to get out of bed and get dressed before Charlotte did actually kill the cat; so he tumbled out and pulled a plaid red shirt and some dark black skinny jeans then exited his bedroom.

Once in the kitchen, Sebastian headed to the cupboard to grab a can of cat food for Amber. Almost as if routine Amber immediately followed as Sebastian walked over to the corner of the kitchen where her bowl was located and emptied the contents of the can into it with the help of a fork, "There you go Amber" Sebastian said, straightening up and tossing the can into the garbage before shoving the used fork into the kitchen sink. After checking the time on the clock, Sebastian figured he had a few minutes spare, so he made himself some toast and brought it through to the lounge on a plate.

Sebastian was taking the last bite of his toast when his sister re-entered the room and spoke again,"I'm going out" she said, which made Sebastian absent-mindedly check the time so he could calculate later when she would return, But Sebastian's eyes grew wide as he realized it was already 2:30pm, "Shit. Charlotte can you give me a lift to-" the door slamming interrupted Sebastian and answered his un-finished question, "..I guess not then" he mumbled to himself and then stood up and grabbed his phone, wallet and hoodie which he pulled on as he was shutting the door behind him. Sebastian checked the time eon his phone once more before he sighed softly and began his slow jog to the cafe.

..::Setting - The Cafe::..

Upon arriving, Sebastian noticed a familiar looking Mini Cooper sat in the parking lot near the cafe and bit his lip, "You've got to be kidding me.." he muttered to himself, pushing open the cafe door only to see that his sister truly was here. "Fuck my life.." Sebastian scowled quietly as he walked over to the both opposite and sat with his friends, trying to avoid eye-contact with his sister who was sat in the opposite booth. Clover and Jett were already at the booth, both of them seemed struck also by the presence of the Populars. To lighten the mood Sebastian smiled and turned to Clover, "You look pretty today, Clove"Sebastian hoped the compliment would draw their attention away from the other group so they wouldn't all be stuck feeling un-easy or even worse, start a turf war over the cafe.




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River arrived at the cafe, and she immediately saw the popular crowd. She frowned, knowing a huge argument was bound to happen. She glanced at Maurice, trying not to smile at him. She didn't want anyone knowing about them, so she was always trying to avoid any interaction with him when their friends were around.

She walked over to the only other empty table, which was right beside the table where the populars were seated. She slid into the booth, glancing down at her hands, trying to avoid any contact with them. She didn't want to get caught between a stupid argument.

She glanced at the menu, which had all sorts of different coffees on it. She tried her hardest to pretend she wasn't sitting near the popular clique, but it was quite hard when they were literally right there.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Spencer Alexander Barrington Character Portrait: Charlotte Nole Character Portrait: Raevyn Gallister Character Portrait: Jett Randell Brockington Character Portrait: Clover Addaley Russo Character Portrait: Maurice Blake Sendak
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Anna had been shopping all morning. There was a big sale at the mall and today was the last day she was able to get to the sale. Not being able to help herself she ended up with at least two bags from every clothing store in the mall. Once she was satisfied that she'd searched every inch of every store she headed to her car and put the bags in the passenger seat while she climbed in the drivers seat. She turned on the car before looking at her phone for the time, 2:30 Damn it! she thought as she speed out of the mall parking lot and back home. Once she'd parked in her driveway she jumped out her car and pulled her bags out with her.

She rushed up stairs to her room and pulled out a few things she had just bought. She quickly changed into the new clothes and examined herself in her full length mirror with a smile of satisfaction. She curled her hair creating big curls in her shiny brown hair and fixed her makeup. She checked the time again, 2:45 Huh, a new record. she chuckled to herself as she began to transfer everything she would need from her previous purse to a new black clutch with gold trimming.

Finally she rushed out the door and on her way to the coffee shop, which wouldn't have been her choice since she hated the smell and taste of coffee. There was nothing she could do about it though, they had a system and it was a good system. Pulling up into the parking lot of the coffee shop she touched up her makeup before getting out. Her nose cringed when she entered the shop. She took a minute to get used to the smell even though she probably wouldn't. She smiled when she saw her group of friends and walked over, her heels clicking as she did. She slid into a seat next to Char "Hey, hey people" she said in a cheery voice.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: River Allison Parker Character Portrait: Spencer Alexander Barrington Character Portrait: Sebastian Nole Character Portrait: Annabelle Grace Jefferson Character Portrait: Charlotte Nole Character Portrait: Raevyn Gallister Character Portrait: Jett Randell Brockington Character Portrait: Clover Addaley Russo Character Portrait: Maurice Blake Sendak
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..::Cover Addaley Russo & Jett Randell Brockington::..

The two teens sat across from each other on opposite sides of the booth. Jett tapped his fingers incessantly as he silently smoldered with indignation. Resting his chin in his palm and elbow on the polished wood of the table, he glared at the cushion of Clover's side of the booth. He resisted the urge to turn his glare to the group next to them. They had not done anything to illicit his open hostility. Yet.

He was not sure what it was. Something about them never ceased to irk him. Maybe it was because he tended to easily hold grudges.

Clover sat awkwardly across the brooding male. It was never fun when he was like this. She clasped her hands together in her lap and twiddled her thumbs idly. She hoped River and Sebastian would arrive soon. Having everyone around always seemed to ease the tension.

Finally becoming fed up with the tense air around her, Clover slipped out of the booth. She would get them their drinks. After all, she already knew what he wanted. She would. The two had been neighbors and friends since before she even knew River. She made her way to the counter and was pleased when the barista immediately greeted her. She flashed the slightly older man her sweet and innocent three dimple smile and placed her order. A small Cappuccino for her and a Triple Espresso for Jett. With her hands behind her back, she bounced on the balls of her feet and watched the barista absent-mindedly.

An Espresso for Jett. It was just like him. The beverage seemed to suit him. She felt as if it just screamed enthusiasm and maybe a hint of obsessiveness. What about her? A Cappuccino. Warm-hearted maybe. Hopefully. "Miss?" A masculine voice interrupted her thoughts. Clover blinked her eyes twice and focused on the man behind the counter holding up two finished cups. She grabbed the drinks and murmured a sheepish Thank you, embarrassed to be caught so spaced out. Sometimes she could not help it. Always looking unnecessarily deep into random things.

Carefully, she made her walked back to her table. Determined not to make anything worse by accidentally spilling something on any of the populars. She sat down and slid the Espresso over to Jett, who received it wordlessly. She pouted at his behavior and sipped her Cappuccino. Neither really recognized when Sebastian entered the booth. Jett offered him a gruff nod in greeting, still peeved off. Hearing his compliment, Clover lightly blushed both at his words and at the fact that she was not paying attention once again. She smiled brightly at him and began to feel at ease. "Thanks. I was a bit worried." She admitted. When River seated herself with them, Clover turned her smile on her.

She clapped her hands together in glee. "Finally complete!" She squealed. Jett looked at all of his friends around rolled his shoulders to ease the tension.

"Ugh. Why do they have to be here too?" Jett complained to River and Sebastian loudly before taking a large gulp of his Espresso.



..::Maurice Blake Sendak::..

Maurice held his bottle of water in both of his hands. Taking in the feeling of the cold condensation on the plastic exterior. He looked up through his eyelashes to the Spencer across from him. For a brief moment he wondered who his friend was so busy texting and inwardly chuckled. He did not care. Spencer was most obviously flirting with another random girl. The boy probably did not even know her name for sure. Maurice would be much more interested if he finally found someone serious.
The pale teen raised his eyebrow as Raevyn finally made her way over and sat down. "Complaining already?" He asked her sarcastically.
It seemed to him that it was only moments later that Charlotte filed in as well. Well, Annabelle was sure to come in any minute now. He never understood it, but the girls almost always seemed to arrive late and minutes within each other. Was it just a girl thing? Maybe. What did he know? He did not have any sisters and he was barely around his mother.
At Charlotte's remark, Maurice looked at Raevyn. Slightly curious as well. "She's right Rae." He agreed. Putting his chin in his hand, he tilted his head. "You look like a raccoon." He stated, blunt as usual. "What were you doing anyway?" He inched closer. Waiting for her answer.
Then, the door to the cafe opened again. Maurice turned his head slightly, a small smile-smirk gracing his lips expecting to greet Annabelle. Instead, it was River. River from the outcasts. Unusually fast, he turned his head away. Immediately forcing down his smile that desperately wanted to grow. He studiously kept his eyes away from her. Determined to respect her wish to keep them a secret. A teeny, a teeny tiny part of him felt slightly pained that she wanted to hide it, but he stomped the feeling into dust. What was he doing getting all emotional? He was a callous person. He clenched his jaw and bounced his leg under the table.
When Annabelle finally arrived, he forced himself to offer her his trademark smirk. "'Aye." He greeted somewhat weakly. Maurice wondered if not being able to interact with his girlfriend put him in a mood. God, what was he becoming? About to say something else, he stopped himself before he could even begin, hearing a rather loud complaint from the table next to theirs. He rolled his eyes. They had no right to whine. After all, they were there first.

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Raevyn takes the coffee with a silent glare at Spencer but is unable to complain when she takes the lid off of her cup and the smell of strong, black coffee wafts up and hits her in the face. Sitting down and smiling a little she takes a sip from the cup and sighs, sinking into the seat a little. At Charlotte's question she took another sip of coffee before answering slowly. "What I always do, I go clubbing and to parties in the city. I usually don't get home till 3 to 5 am which is why I usually go on Friday night so I have time to recover but my mom had that thing Friday so I had to go last night instead. And thanks Blake." She replies, rolling her eyes. At Jett's loud comment Raevyn scowls and leans to the side so she can shoot Jett a narrow eyed, warning look, not wanting to start a fight but also not wanting to deal with their two group's rivalry.

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Jett, taking a long gulp of his beverage savored it for a second before swallowing. It was hot. He could still feel the sting it left on his tongue and the roof of his mouth. Though, he was used to that, being the impatient person he was. He was burned at least twice every time he had a hot drink. For a brief moment he shut his eyes and pondered it's flavor. It was not too weak. Not too strong, a contrast from the heavy aroma his cup emitted. Jett trailed his tongue against the edges of his teeth. Rich and fairly bitter, but just the right amount. He shook his cup in his hand lightly and watched the dark liquid swish like a whirlpool. Was that a dash of caramel he tasted? If it was, it was a nice touch on the barista's part. Kudos to him.

Out of the corner of his light colored eyes he saw Raevyn direct a pointed look to him. He slammed the cup down, uncaring of the droplets that flew from it and splattered across the table. The sharp chink sound pierced through the air. He leaned out to the side as well to get closer without actually having to get up as he was seated only a few feet from her. His eyes narrowed into a harsh glare and he curled his lip in disdain. The action revealing one of his canine teeth. His were slightly longer than average and gave him a feral appearance. He used it to his advantage whenever he could. "Problem Rae?" He sneered rudely.

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Anna returned a smile to Maurice, she could tell something was bothering him but she wasn't going to bother him with it. It wasn't even a minute after she sat down when she heard someone from behind talking about them. She turned her head slightly only to see the outcast group, Great, just the thing to ruin my mood she thought and turned back around. She didn't want a fight but eventually one would start and she knew that once Rae glared at them there was going to be one.

She sighed annoyed at his question to Rae and turned around fully this time. "I believe there is a problem. Having to be in the same room as you losers is bad enough but having to listen to your complaints is deafening. So if you don't mind." Anna turned back around rolling her eyes. She knew Rae could handle herself but she looked like shit and didn't look like she got any sleep at all.

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Sebastian Nole

..::Setting - The Cafe::..

Sebastian was pleased he could make Clover smile, even if it was only a small smile. He sat and played with his thumbs absent-mindedly, taking a deep inhale of the warm, coffee smell that fill the cafe to its brim. Sebastian was a fan of coffee, especially the sweet kind; he loved the taste of the cream and the milk, and the occasional splash or two of caramel was a divine taste to Sebastian, one which he loved so much. Usually, in a place like this, Sebastian would order a latte and a slice of cake of a brownie to go with it, but recently Charlotte had been teasing him about his weight, so Sebastian didn't feel like eating much.

The distinctive sound of a coffee cup slammed onto their table ripped Sebastian from his internal day-dream and brought his attention immediately to Jett, who he knew would be the cause of the noise. Sebastian frowned, and then pouted, "Can we not ruin this?" he mumbled to himself, looking down to his hands as he began to dig his fingernails into his palms."Come on Jett, just ignore it" Sebastian nudged Jett with his elbow, hoping it would bring his attention back to their group instead of on the Populars, but a voice from the other table, followed by the laugh of his sister told Sebastian that it was probably too late.





Charlotte Nole

..::Setting - The Cafe::..

Charlotte listened as Rae explained her weekend, biting her tongue as a devilish grin spread across her face, "Meet any boys?~" she cooed knowing she was getting closer to shaking Rae of something gossip worthy. But unfortunately, or more so fortunately, a loud remark from the other table gave Rae reason to avoid the answer and Charlotte, being curious, looked over too."Oh ho ho" Charlotte chuckled, spotting the Outcast group, which included her brother, "It's the faggot and his gang-bang of friends" a grin spread across her lips once more, but this time it was more menacing, more mean. Charlotte was grateful she was on the outside seat of the booth, because that meant she could lean over and talk clearly, "Well listen here bucko" she started, glaring at Jett, "WE got here first. So this is OUR spot, get it?" Charlotte tapped her hot pink painted nails on the table as if she was waiting impatiently, still staring at the group.

Charlotte's eyes met her brothers and he looked away sheepishly, she knew she scared him - especially when she was like this. "So go on, get going" she continued, her voice smug and demanding as she then crossed her arms over her chest, "Or do I have to get Maurice to beat you up again like in middle school?" Charlotte grinned and chuckled to herself, hoping bringing up those bad memories of the past would be enough to drive them all away.




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River glanced over at Charlotte, getting slightly angry with her. She didn't like how she was so rude to her own brother. The two were given birth to by the same woman, and Charlotte is so mean to him. It seemed so unreal to River.

She decided to stay out of it, and she took a few sips of her coffee until she heard Charlotte threaten Jett with Maurice. "Maurice isn't going to hurt anybody!" River blurted out, and she wondered if it was loud enough for everyone to hear. River nervously looked around to see that most of them were looking at her.

River blinked, and she started laughing, something she did when she was nervous. She didn't want anyone knowing about her and Maruice, because she figured he didn't want anyone to know. And River had probably gave a hint just then when she said that he wasn't going to hurt anyone.

She sunk down in the booth, looking at the table, avoiding eye contact with anyone. Don't make eye contact. Stare at the table. Stay quiet. she thought to herself.

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Raevyn's eyes flashed with heated rage an she goes to spit out a response but is cut off by Anna. Looking away Raevyn takes a sip of coffee and then another and then sighs. Suddenly Charlotte makes a comment and Raevyn's eyes widen slightly, surprised at how quickly her friend went to using threats. When River blurts out a response Raevyn starts laughing but stops when she realizes everyone else is staring at River. ~I don't want to have to deal with any more of this stupid rivalry today...~ Shaking her head Raevyn turns to her friends and sets down her coffee before speaking. "Hey guys maybe I should go home and get some sleep and we could plan something for later on tonight?... I really didn't get any sleep at all last night."

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"Maurice isn't going to hurt anybody!"



Spencer's eyes shot up. It was a peculiar thing to say, especially for a girl who had, and should have, nothing to do with Maurice at all. He was usually the mediator when cliques clashed - he had to guarantee his position as student body president after all - but the outcasts were insignificant, they often didn't even vote. But this, this was interesting. The two had no classes together, as far as he knew. They were never seen together at school, as was expected. There was no blood relations between the two either. Spencer slid his phone back into his pocket - that could wait - there was something much more interesting going on. He looked at his closest friend. Maurice looked cool, calm, collected - as expected. He was giving nothing away. Interesting. Everyone else at the table, however, was interested in looking at someone else. River Allison Parker. She was an outcast - not worth his time or attention. He knew a little about her, he was student body president after all, but not much. She was seventeen. A weird, gothic girl. Very stubborn. Raevyn stirred in her seat, clearly uncomfortable, "Hey guys maybe I should go home and get some sleep and we could plan something for later on tonight?... I really didn't get any sleep at all last night." Spencer gave a sympathetic nod in her direction, "Take care, Gallister, try having a quiet night in. It'll be good for you. Call me if you want me to send Dr Mearsheimer across."

He himself would be going nowhere.

There was something going on here.

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Hey Guys!
I'm remaking the rp and this time I won't allow it to die! If anyone would like to reserve a spot(with the same or different characters) read the rules and pm me or comment in OOC!!!!!
Also, everyone in the new rp can have one or two secrets (which is optional) which is what rule 10 is about.

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1)No excessive cursing. Some people are uncomfortable with that.
2)No OOC drama please, try to keep it in the Rp if you can.
3)Try to include everyone. We want everyone to have some fun!
4)You can have two characters at max.
5)Keep the gender ratio even. Hopefully one male one female for each person if you can handle two characters.
6)Please be literate. No one lined posts. I understand writer's block, but that is no excuse. At least 3 lines per post is required. Also, Please check your spelling and grammer!
7)No God-modding. No Gary Lous and no Mary Sues.
8)If you go unactive for over 2 weeks then you will be kicked from the Rp. If you will be gone for an extended period of time, make it known and try to send your character on a trip or some other thing that will exclude them from the Rp until you are back.
9)Romance is obviously allowed but if it gets sexual fade to black or go to your PM.
10)Unless it explicitly stated in the Rp or in the OOC secret topic your character cannot know other character's secrets.

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