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OOC; If you don't mind i'd like all of you to start off with a free period and starting off the day from arriving at the school. Choose your character's enemies and play them as you wish! Have fun my lovelies! ;)

The snow began falling larger as Damien rested his foot onto the floor. It had been snowing for a while now and it had already stuck just slightly onto the floor. It had made the grey pavemented ground look like it had small white spots scattered around on the floors. Brushing a hand through his hair he took himself out of the car, he had his sunglasses on from when he first got into the car but now he was out and the sun had somewhat vanished for the day for the snow he had no reason for them otherwise he'd just look like a complete dofus. Damien pulled the glasses off from his nose and placed them into a small pocket in his car door. He didn't have the most kitted out car ever and it wasn't the most attractive car to him but at least he had one. Right? He looked around the air briefly, pushing the door closed behind him. Announcing his arrival. Catching sight of a few of the people that hated him with a passion, they gave him dirty looks as they walked on by, gossiping about nothing else but obviously him with the looks that he was receiving. The day was going to be a struggle but the first day of the new term was always welcomed with a party and this time it was at his house, finally. Most of the students were going even if they didn't like each other and often these parties were where new relationships were formed whether it was; enemies, frenemies, friends, best friends or anything more like a real boyfriend/girlfriend relationship. There was everyone kissing each other left right and centre, booze and often the odd police that tried to stop the party. Damien wasn't really into the whole relationship stuff, at least he was with a few friends and having a ball he was fine. Occasionally he wouldn't mind meeting a few others. Thinking about the party made him decide to send out a text, reminding most people that they party was on, so that was exactly what he did;

Hey guys! :) Hope you all slept well and such! But as you all know it is the beginning of the new term and there is a party on the street! And that street is mine this yeah! All get your asses down to 107 Bellamore Street and have yourself a ball!
See you all there!
-Damien :)

Damien hit send on the message, sending it to all of his contacts with a rather satisfied smile. He adjusted his bag on his shoulder and began making his way towards the main block building. First he had a free period and he was always in the main block as that was were most things were; a gym, library, computer lab, lounge and special of all food. Damien brushed a hand into his hair, showing one of his cute smiles as he made his way towards the building. The snow covering his body and hair and the floor around his as he walked. It being tall enough by now to leave small prints of his shoes in the snow.

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~Jumper
~Jeans
~T-Shirt
~Shoes

A car drove into the parking lot. It wasn't the most... attractive car. A leg popped out and out came a beautiful girl, Erin. She smiled as she looked around. She grabbed her bag from the passenger's seat and slammed the car door closed. She walked to the school and into the big doors. She wasn't a showy person, so she just brought that attention. She saw a few jocks looking at her and she looked down. She wasn't that submissive, but she didn't like attention too much. She went to her locker and grabbed her notebook. She felt a present behind her and she stiffened. "Erin, where is my homework?" Erin rolled her eyes. "I didn't do it. Deal with it." She was grabbed and forcefully turned to face the bitch herself, Candi. She glared daggers at Candi. "I'm not your bitch. Do it yourself." Erin shoved her. Candi gasped and so did her little minions. Erin smirked and threw a punch to Candi's nose. "See ya!" "She broke my nooooose!" Candi said in her naisily voice. Erin rolled her eyes and continued walking.

Erin's outfit

Waking up in her van Suri checked the clock and cursed. "Fucking hell... I'm gonna be late." She said in her distinctive British accent as she changed into her clothes and started driving to her school. Putting in her "Punk Goes Pop" cd she jammed out to Issues's version to "Boyfriend" as she drove. Hearing a distinct beep from her phone she glanced over and saw the text from Damien. Grinning she shot off a quick text back. "Can't wait broski. Be at school soon. Your favorite asian. ~S" Putting her phone back down in the seat next to her she concentrated on driving. Hanging a quick left she received a few yells and honking from angry teen drivers as she slid into the last parking spot in the lot. Sticking her hand out the window she shot them the finger and then climbed into the back to start to get ready. Grabbing her ripped black skinny jeans she put them on over her black fishnet tights. Sliding into a striped black and white sweater she put a black tank top under it. Putting on her clunky buckled leather combat boots, she finished her look by putting on her black eyeliner and grabbing her bag she stepped out of her van, locked it and started for the door. Smirking at the girls that were obviously talking about her. Knowing she had a free period first she set off towards the art rooms.