Maple High: New Legacy

[WestwoodOmega]

[This Is The IC For Maple High: New Legacy, Please Sign Up in the OOC Before Joining.]

THE OOC: http://roleplayerguild.com/showthrea...gacy-%28OOC%29

RULES:

1. Don't God Mod, Power Play, Whatever You Call It. (Basically Dont Cheat, Or Control Other People's Characters. THATS NOT COOL!!)
2. Don't Play as another Person's Character (UNLESS YOU HAVE THEIR PERMISSION, I WILL BE ASKING THEM WHEN THEY GET BACK.)
3. Please Do Not Kill Other Owned Characters, It Kills The Fun. (Owned Meaning, They Have a CS For Them.)
4. There is Not a Limit On How Many Characters You Have, Just Make Sure You Can Manage ALL OF THEM.
5. There can be romance just if your going to get a room, take it PMs (PG-13 here, 18+ fade to PMS.)
6. (Should I Put Something Everyone Says Here?) HAVE FUN!! (Yes, I Should.)


TJ Jumped out Of the Van, just before she took off again. The witch, always trying to kill him. He took in a deep breath as his gaze slowly came into focus on the school building. "Well, It Doesn't Seem Horrible."He Thought, then walked up to part of the fence and put his ear close to it. The small humming sound of a live, electric fence rang through his ears. TJ Sighed, and walked up to the main gate. There was an Intercom There, so he pressed the button and said his name as the voice commanded him to. The Gate opened and quickly closed once he was inside. The stone out side of the building had the same logo imprinted in it as the brochure did. TJ Took out his notebook, and looked it over for the millionth time. The Memory Flashed back into his mind, The Kid had a Complex Trap set up, He had never seen it coming.
The Knife entered TJ's Shoulder, It Stuck all The Way Through and Even Went Barely Inside His Neck, Thats Why The Scars Were There. He Looked at The Blood Stained Pages, They Still had The Kids Notes and Evil Plans Written on it. He Sighed again, rubbing his scar on his neck, and started walking to the office.

[WhiteLily]

Lily kept her head ducked down as she waited outside the principal's office for her daily check in with him. It was mandated due to her past suicide attempts on the school grounds. She was getting better though, the thoughts weren't as bad, and talking did help some. Lily just wished it weren't with the principal... She pushed her brown hair behind her ear and played with the hem of her short denim skirt. Her legs were covered by black leggings and brown knee high boots. It wasn't that she was a bad kid, Lily was just troubled... No one wanted her and so they put her here to forget she existed.

[WestwoodOmega]

Thomas pushed the door open to the office. He noticed a girl but kept his head down. So I'm not alone, he though.

[Kaalee]

Kaalee walked the halls like she owned them and to be honest, she did. She could leave anytime she wants and she came here voluntarily. Her parents gave up after the last attempt but she has been on the...well no not really. But the school wasn't half as bad as the last one. The old principal 'retired' to Holly Hills mental hospital. Good day that was , good day. She opened her locker and grabbed her box of trick, munching as she people watched.

[Solace]

"Walter Chase."
'Welcome to Maple High School.'
'Welcome to the last year of your life.'


❊ Minutes before ❊

"Don't slam the damn door."

Walter stomped out of his father's SUV, storming towards the gates of Maple High. Were those electric fences? The large "facility of education" loomed before him, a grunt escaping his lips. From his initial view of a school that looked more like a boot camp, he could already tell that he wouldn't enjoy a minute being within those walls. He hesitated slightly before stepping up to the rusty intercom, obviously showing signs that the workers didn't care too much for their equipment.

Walter was startled by the sudden activation of the interface, a voice commanding him to state his name. He mumbled at the directions of the voice, entering the grounds of Maple High School as the gates closed faster than they opened. A thought surfaced at the back of his head, subconsciously intruding his thinking process as he made his way towards the entrance to the school.

[WhiteLily]

Waiting for the principal was killing Lily, she fidgeted and pulled at a loose thread in her leggings before she stood and hurried down the hall. Keeping her head down she escaped the office before the door could open and passed by the entrance of the school. Someone was coming in through the doors, Lily sidestepped to avoid colliding with the newcomer.

[Solace]

(I was waiting for the other accepted characters to post, but I guess I will continue out of sheer boredom. >_>)

Walter glanced down at the brochure that the principal of his old high school had shown to him and his father, scowling; if that man hadn't brought it to his dad, then he wouldn't even be here at Maple High. A small map of the school with almost no detail was printed on the back of the cheap advertisement, with the golden slogan popping out of the paper: "Correcting Your Corrupt Kids Since 2005!" Another set of papers - most of which he hadn't bothered to read - had been mailed to his house containing the typical robotic message stating how "happy" they were to receive such a "good student" like him and information for his locker, et citera. Hmph, so much for that; he'd tackled his English teacher and set the goddamn place on fire after his usual drink before class, and he was expelled for it.

Walter passed by a girl, no doubt catching his eye for a moment before returning to the paper with his locker information. Getting to his designated locker was the priority, checking out girls could wait until he got used to everything. He hated being at a new school, especially since he wasn't familiar with the layout and building's structure. Walter crumpled the papers into his pocket and let out a yawn, still exhausted from having to wake up early. After being expelled, all he practically did was hibernate and drink at some bar, and now he was back in the hell they called school.

[WestwoodOmega]

"Leaving so soon?" Thomas said softly and continued walking in. Better to make more friends then enemies I suppose, he though, then went and sat in a chair in the office. Clearly having to wait he studied the notebook again.

[WhiteLily]

It took a moment, but Lily made it to her locker without much incident. She opened the metal door quickly and started exchanging her books and binders for her next classes. Before she could finish, though, her locker slammed shut and a male face stared at her, a little too close for comfort. Lily's hands started shaking but she hid them in her sleeves. Connor was Lily's on/mostly off kinda boyfriend, and he liked to remind Lily she was his no matter what she did.
"Baby..."
He crooned, taking Lily's chin in his hand, forcing her to look him in the eye,
"You didn't come over last night."
Lily tried to answer, but Connor cut in,
"You f***ing b****. How dare you!"
He tossed his hand down, making Lily's head snap down painfully,
"I'm sorry..."
She whispered, but Connor pressed his finger to her lips,
"Don't talk. I can't stand your voice right now. You owe me!"
He continued to rant while Lily cowered by her locker. She was scared, very scared.

[WestwoodOmega]

Thomas heard the cries of pain and the boy yelling, he quickly got up and ran over to where they were. "Hey, look buddy, I like girls too but you don't treat em like trash to get her to like you." Thomas said standing in front of the two.