Exerton Academy

Naomi: I felt eyes on me and turned to Ally and smiled, my mood lightened a little. I turned back and chuckled at Matt's comment. "True, it is."

With that confirmation made, Matt turned around and ordered a Bloody Mary, grinning from ear to ear.

Lockie: I raised an eyebrow. "Well, see ya guys later..." I turned and went back to my table.

Naomi: I raised an eyebrow at Matt. "Don't want the wine anymore?"

Matt made a noise in the back of his throat, glancing over at Naomi. "I guess I'm just not the wine type," he said, sniffing his Bloody Mary before taking a drink.

Naomi: "I'm not one for wine either." I almost laughed when he sniffed his drink.

Matt laughed, setting his drink down for a moment. "That is strong," he said, his eyes widening slightly.

Naomi: I chuckled and started to reach for the drink. "Can I try it?"

Ally
I roll my eyes, reaching over and stealing his glass. "I'll take the wine then. Bloody Mary's are not for me."

Matt smiled and nodded towards Naomi. "Be my guest." Eyebrows raised, he glanced over at Ally. "I thought you weren't going to drink, hm?" he teased.

Name: Riley Orton
Age: 16
Grade: Junior
Appearance: Long reddish-orange hair and full, pale lips. She was graced with high cheekbones and brilliant grey eyes with flecks of sky blue. She is pale, but doesn't suffer from the pale skin or freckles that most gingers tend to have. She has dimples on both sides of her cheeks and a winning smile. Years of braces and oral hygiene made sure that she owned a bright, straight set of teeth.
Bio: Riley was born in a small town, just north of Exerton and had her sights set on the school ever since she was young. Her parents dug up the money for tuition and sent her to live with her aunt and cousin, who was also attending the school. She was made fun off quite a bit in the beginning for her braces, but soon she blossomed, getting them off and becoming more social. She loves to have fun and fool around. She also has times where she can be extremely quiet. She used to burn herself, during the times she was bullied and has scars alon her arms and on the backs of her knees. She is still terrified that people might notice her scars.
Other: She is still finding herself and doesn't know who she is yet. She takes any help she can get and takes advantage of every experience that comes her way.

Name: Oliver Henderson
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
Appearance: Dark blonde hair, nearly light brown, and big, hazel eyes. He's 6'2", fairly thin, lean muscles. He has a slightly angular face, but it gives him a look of intruige. His skin is fair and he has a few scattered freckles on his face. He always looks like he stayed up late the night before, due to perpetual shadows under his eyes, but they are rather light.
Bio: Oliver was born and raised (until 13) in Seattle, Washington. When he was 13, he and his parents moved to California. A while later, he was enrolled in Exerton Academy. Though he wants to go to college and study, he seems to get side tracked. He's very adventerous and while try anything once. He's a sweet boy and he also has a lot of secrets that he keeps deep inside, something that he's never told anyone. He writes sometimes and likes to play guitar and has learned how to surf. He's a romantic at heart and has a few issues with trust.
Other: He is bisexual, because he sees past gender and dates whoever he may be attracted to. He doesn't care what the mass majority thinks. He thrives on making people happy and also wants to be happy for himself.


Are they okay?

Ally
"I wasn't going to drink /much/," i clairify, sipping the wine, more sweet than alcoholic, being early.

Naomi: I smiled at Ally. "You like the fancy drinks don't you." I took Matt's drink and took a sip, loving it. "That's pretty good, a little strong, but good."

His name is Oliver. o.o

They're perfect =)

Yep, it is >.>

And, awesome =D

Are you quitting the Oliver and Lydia thing, just wondering?

*sigh* I dunn... I just have no muse for Ollie right now.

Alright. So that's a no-I'm-not-quitting, I just don't want to chat right now?

How can I come back in this? Where is everyone?

meet up with them maybe

Brad walked away from the book store and hid his wide grin. He had just met his heroes and it made his life. He walked down the streets and ran into the others.

How should i come in? Where are the people?

someone can run into brad

Riley walked out of the bookstore, after some guy, a small, innocent smile on her face. She held her bag in her arms and tripped over the curb, a small squeak leaving her mouth. She dropped her books and sighedf, starting to gather them.