forum Shipping RP//CLOSED//STALKERS ENCOURAGED

Started September 23, 2018 by @Uh.Yeah.I.Sure.HOPE.It.Does!

tune

im here

heey///

k just tell me when bc today i'm not going to be on much since i have school and a game

what?//

Ezra walked through the halls toward his dorm room. His mind races of the horrible party he was invited to that night. Word on the street was 'everyone' was going and since he was invited he thought it would be rude to not go. He hated parties because of the people he associated with them but hoped he would meet some good people there. As he walked into his first class he watched quietly as people rushed to theirs.

Devon stepped into the theatre, noticing the number of other students who were scattered about the room. She wasn't the first to arrive, but the people coming in behind her proved that she wasn't the last, either. With a sigh of relief, she sat down in an empty seat and pulled out her phone, waiting for the class to start.

The screen of her phone showed a picture of a blonde-haired toddler, grinning her toothless smile. Devon smiled as she saw the picture, before unlocking her phone.

Col walks into his anatomy class, sitting down in his seat in the front of the room. He talkes out his work and begins to sketch a human body, adding labels.

Ezra pulled out his psychology notes and began to observe people. He tried to use the skills he had learned to figure things out as he waited for class to start.

Raven quickly tied her skateboard to a bush while entering the classroom. They had a rule, where if you got to class before the teacher, everything was fine. She took full advantage of that rule and made sure to keep watch in case the teacher came. When she took a seat she noticed that the class hadn't even started and she possibly could've stopped to get a drink. She sat in a seat at the very back before taking off her book bag.

Devon sighed as she checked her email. So far, there was nothing from the auditions she had gone to. Maybe there wouldn't be, but she couldn't give up hope.

Ezra's thoughts returned to the party. His sister Daisy had told him to go, said it would be a 'new experience' and 'an adventure worth going on'. But he wasn't so sure. Daisy often made good decisions but his twintuition was telling him that maybe this wasn't one of those times. Or maybe that was just the introvert in him talking.

Marcus took a breath, looking up from his notebook as he entered his English class. He sat in the back, near a window, and rested his head on his arms as he and the rest of the room waited for the teacher to arrive.