Welcome to Highschool.

Grace sighed and continued filing away papers. She would be off the hook in another 60 minutes. Hallelujah.

(Could Tyson probably join you guys?)

"It's alright. Pretty normal for a school I guess. You have your jocks, nerds, geeks, and the kids like me. The kids who push them selves to hard for impossible sucses." she said slowly as they walked.

Jasmine got up from the class and walked around. She felt ackward having people stare at her. She was beautiful and all but she didnt hang out with anyone.

Justin walked behind the school building and sat down. He closed his eyes trying to get some sleep.

Senet
"Ahaha," I laughed. "I know zat feeleeng... Schools een Fhrance seem to be a lot toughehr zan ze ones 'eehre, at least fhrom what I've 'eahrd. Ze cuhrreeculums, ze ghradeeng..."

((Hahah Senet is back ^_^))

(-hums-)

(I need someone to talk to lol xD)

"The teachers and students. But I guess some parts are worth it. We have great training facilities. Our track is amazing." ginger shrugged and hiked her bag up her shoulder.

Can I join?

T.Mor:
He always forgot to give his name. It seemed like he should have some sort of tag or something, maybe hed get his sister to write him one later..."T.Morbid Namechov."It all rushed together as though it were one word. "T.Mor works though..."He smiled awkwardly.

Name: Aristides “Ari” Dacoutros
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Grade: Junior
Appearance: Short-ish dark brown hair, about 6’0”, dark green eyes, lightly tanned, defined, but wiry muscles. Her always wears a worn in leather jacket and some sort of dark, slightly baggy jeans. He likes long sleeve shirts, too, when he’s not wearing his coat and the sleeves will almost always be rolled up to his elbows. He’s got a dimple in his right cheek, but not on his left. He doesn’t like it when people point that out, though.
Personality: Quiet and calm, athletic- but doesn‘t play on any sports teams, friendly, thoughtful. He likes to play music, but he doesn’t like attention. He’s wanted to play in front of people, but he tends to get stage fright. He’s also into theatre, but he doesn’t want to fall under any stereotypes. He’s quite concerned about how the public views him and sometimes people think he’s conceited for that reason, but really, he’s just afraid.
Bio: Born in a small town in New England, Ari didn’t know what to expect when he transferred into Riverside high his freshman year. Soon, he made friends, though. His parents are immigrants from Greece. He goes by Ari, but his first name is really Aristides. His family is fairly influential around the town and surrounding towns, owning several businesses. They tend to employ the students, giving them opportunities.
Other: None, I think.


Name: Adelaide Ophelia Harrison
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Grade: Sophomore
Appearance: Long, ash blonde hair that has some streaks of color throughout it and slightly almond shaped, wide eyes that are nearly turquoise and fringed with dark lashes. She stands at 5’7” and is slightly curvy, but still fairly thin. She likes to wear vintage outfits, like floral dresses and high-waisted clothes, but she’s got the body for it, so she doesn’t feel uncomfortable. She also likes converse a lot and she has a slight obsession with sweaters/vests/cardigans. She always carries around a smallish, drawstring backpack that she keeps her camera in.
Personality: Impulsive and rash, she gets offended somewhat easily and takes a lot of things to heart. She doesn’t like it when people don’t back up their promises. She also forgives easily, depending on the person. If she likes a guy, she tends to get nervous around him, even if they’ve been friends for a long time. If she gets to know you, she’ll defend you with everything she has, but if she doesn’t, than she might just throw you under the bus. She cries easily, but not at sad things. She tends to have a lot of happy or surprised tears. She even cries when she’s excited.
Bio: Born in the town where Riverside High. She knows the town like the back of her hand, but she has nightmares of being confined there forever. She wants to go to college and major in Photography and minor in Musical Theory. She has a younger brother, in the elementary school that has down syndrome, so she’s sensitive about that kind of topic and the name calling that comes with it. Her mother and father are divorced and she switches houses every other week. They both live in town and her mother is pregnant.
Other: She has a tattoo of musical notes around her wrist. She also has her nose pierced and normally wears a ring in it, not a stud.

(That is... If I can join)

(Yeah, sure, you can join Avery)

Is there anyone who needs someone to talk to?

All my characters are free.(:
Grace is working in the office
Mac is in History
Trisha is...I don't know where she is, probably in class.
Nate is hanging around somewhere in the halls or in the back of the school.

Ari walked into the school, toward the office. "Hey Grace," he said, poking his head in. He had come into the school at his freshman year, so he knew who to come to. "How're things? He asked.

Grace glanced up and smiled. She liked when people talked to her, the job got boring. "Fine, I guess. We got a bunch of new students today."

Ari nodded. "I think I've seen a few of them around. Their following the other students like shadows," he chuckled.

T.Mor sat quietly again, returning to the lecture after giving the girl her pencil back. He didn't understand a word of the stuff written on the whiteboard, but the teacher kept putting it up there, so he assumed it was important.

(sorry my replies are so slow, I'm doing ten things at once)

Grace laughed slightly.
"Yeah, even though they have maps of their own," She said, thinking of Senet and how Ginger was showing him around. "Of course, all the girls are pouncing on the new guys, too."
She rolled her eyes. "Trisha, of course, and others."

"Thank god I'm not new, then," Ari said, "I mean, Trisha can be a little agressive," he said, his eyes widening a little. And her boyfriend wasn't so nice about Trisha 'welcoming' people, either.

"A little?" Grace said, raising an eyebrow. "I think the kid she was "helping" is permanently scarred. She pretending to be the welcoming committee or something like that."
Grace rolled her eyes. "How boy-crazy can someone get?"

(Anything Kimm or Tyson can do?)

(one of them can talk to megan... if you want)

(Maybe. Are there any other free characters?)