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I seriously do not understand why I need Calculus for Computer Science. Let me just take my programming classes and get this degree over with....
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Bio
I draw crappy pictures of animals. I play a lot of video games. That's my life.
I'f you're interested in starting a 1x1 with me for whatever reason:
I can play any gender
I will post at minimun one paragraph a post. At least enough for you to go off of
I'm no stranger to dark themes and gladly accept them
I'm fairly open minded
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BIOSHOCK
Assassin's Creed
Pokemon
How to Train your Dragon
My Little Pony
Voltron
Fallout
Overwatch
Apocalyptic survival (zombie/post-war/ect)
Horror
Some casual slice of life
So hit me up with your ideas
I'f you're interested in starting a 1x1 with me for whatever reason:
I can play any gender
I will post at minimun one paragraph a post. At least enough for you to go off of
I'm no stranger to dark themes and gladly accept them
I'm fairly open minded
Fandoms and Genres
BIOSHOCK
Assassin's Creed
Pokemon
How to Train your Dragon
My Little Pony
Voltron
Fallout
Overwatch
Apocalyptic survival (zombie/post-war/ect)
Horror
Some casual slice of life
So hit me up with your ideas
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She speaks!
The blue Toyota arrived at the school parking lot within 5 minutes. It was a good thing they arrived early; otherwise it would have been a pain getting into the lot as many other students would have been arriving around the same time. Elsa swerved into her designated parking spot and smiled over at her sister who was just chatting away the seconds. “We’re here,” she announced, grabbing her bag and making her way to Anna’s side. Elsa stuffed her left hand into the front pocket of her ice blue hood and rummaged for a folded piece of paper. As she did so she felt something tug at her free arm and looked over to see Anna linking their arms together. She felt the corner of her lip curl.
“Okay,” she started, removing the paper from her pocket and unfolding it as best she could with her left hand. “I have art class first. It’s on the first floor. I think most of the sophomore classes are on the first floor, too.” If her sisters first class was near then she’d most liely walk her there on her way to art. She began to walk toward the school, looking back at her car as she locked it. Bee-beep..that noise always satisfied her. Elsa noticed a few familiar faces around the school yard, though she never really interacted with them. As they neared the school, a nice looking convertible pulled up into its spot. He wouldn’t have taken any notice of it had it not been for reckless manner in which it was driven. A boy she recognized, Peter Pannell emerged from the vehicle following three young girls. Elsa couldn’t help but smile, the girls reminding her to Anna’s excitement when she first came to Disney. Actually, that same excitement could be said about Anna right now. Her sister was beaming, despite having little sleep. Classic Anna. That child just seemed to be a factory of boundless energy.
Elsa led her sister into the cafeteria which was where most students hung out before school actually started. She removed herself from Anna and took a seat at a nearby table, placing her bag on top of it. She didn’t plan to stay there long, just wanted to sit down for a moment. She looked at her schedule once again.
“What period do you have lunch?” she asked without removing her attention from the piece of paper. “I’ve got 6th" And it’d be nice to have lunch with my sister…
“Okay,” she started, removing the paper from her pocket and unfolding it as best she could with her left hand. “I have art class first. It’s on the first floor. I think most of the sophomore classes are on the first floor, too.” If her sisters first class was near then she’d most liely walk her there on her way to art. She began to walk toward the school, looking back at her car as she locked it. Bee-beep..that noise always satisfied her. Elsa noticed a few familiar faces around the school yard, though she never really interacted with them. As they neared the school, a nice looking convertible pulled up into its spot. He wouldn’t have taken any notice of it had it not been for reckless manner in which it was driven. A boy she recognized, Peter Pannell emerged from the vehicle following three young girls. Elsa couldn’t help but smile, the girls reminding her to Anna’s excitement when she first came to Disney. Actually, that same excitement could be said about Anna right now. Her sister was beaming, despite having little sleep. Classic Anna. That child just seemed to be a factory of boundless energy.
Elsa led her sister into the cafeteria which was where most students hung out before school actually started. She removed herself from Anna and took a seat at a nearby table, placing her bag on top of it. She didn’t plan to stay there long, just wanted to sit down for a moment. She looked at her schedule once again.
“What period do you have lunch?” she asked without removing her attention from the piece of paper. “I’ve got 6th" And it’d be nice to have lunch with my sister…
What Art does Bambi have? If its painting maybe she'd be in Elsa's class
Me too. May change up my post a smidge if Skittles intro contradicts XD
Elsa – 6:47
An awkward, wet feeling brushed across Elsa’s cheek. With a disgruntled groan, the pale skinned girl reluctantly opened her eyes and was met with the icy blue gaze of a young Siberian Husky. She stroked her hand down the back of its neck and pushed it slightly, easing the animal off her bed. “Olaf,” she muttered groggily. She gripped a corner of her blanket and wiped it against her cheek in an effort to clean off the slobber. She stretched her arms out and emitted a loud yawn, relaxing her muscles as she forced herself up. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, smacking her mouth. Ew… she thought, tasting the morning breath. She smiled meekly at the white dog as it jumped onto the bed beside her, pushing his head under her arm in a plea of attention. Elsa obliged, scratching the pup under its chin as she glanced toward the closed blinds of the window. She could see the light shining through the cracks of the blinds. Suddenly, her heart sank and an overwhelming feeling of dread washed over her. The sudden realization of what today was finally arrived. It was the first day of the school year. She let out a heavy sigh and narrowed her eyes at the digital clock.
6:48
A gleeful Olaf perked up at its owner and stood on her lap, his front paws against her chest. “Dammit, Olaf. Next time, wake me up later…” She began to shift on the bed, motioning the canine to get off.
Elsa brought her hands up to her face, wiping the crust off in hopes that doing so would wake her up some more. She trudged over to her bedroom door and pulled it open. The brightness of the rest of the house compared to her bedroom blinded her for a moment. She parents always loved to let the sun in. It annoyed her. She always preferred her space dimly lit. As she made her way down the hall, Olaf eagerly at her heel, Elsa noticed her younger sister Anna’s bedroom door. A small huff escaped her as her lip curled slightly. She couldn’t help but wonder if she was up already, preparing for her first day. It wouldn’t surprise her. Her sister was always more energetic than her, almost unnaturally so. If anyone would be excited about starting the new school year it would be Anna. She entered the bathroom, having to remove Olaf from the room several times, and started to get ready.
Dressed and packed, Elsa checked the time. 7:10 Her chest rose in aa heavy sigh. She was really dreading this day. Despite her desire to be more worldly and more…sociable…the damage from years of isolation was done. She couldn’t see herself making too many friends. In three years of High School, Elsa had made little progress. She had a few acquaintances, people she would talk to on occasion, but none of them really meant much to her. None of them really cared to get to know her. But, they were nice people. Maybe, this year would be different. Maybe someone who isn’t paid to listen to her would make the effort to engage with her.
The seemingly sweet voice of her mother shook her train of thought.
“Elllllllsa, are you up, dear?”
Elsa rolled her eyes. She had always been so nagging. Maybe it was just her being protective but it sure as hell was overbearing. She grabbed her shoulder bag and walked out the hallway and peeked over the railing.
“Yes, mother…” she called down, trying not to sound irritated. “I’m about to leave.”
“Are you taking your sister?”
Elsa turned to face her sister’s door. Was she? She didn’t remember talking to her about rides. By now, her sister should have been ready. Maybe. She walked over to her door and gave three soft knocks.
“Anna, you ready? I’ll just, uh, wait in the car.” With that, she headed down the stairs, grabbing a piece of French toast from the breakfast table on her way out.
Her car wasn’t the most amazing thing in the world. It wasn’t exceptionally old but it lacked many of the features her classmates had. It was a simple pale blue 2006 Toyota Corolla, the most convenient thing about it being that she could charge her phone. The engine running, Elsa turned up the radio and closed her eyes, enjoying the early morning radio show as she waited for her sister. She took a bite of her toast and sighed. Once her sister enters the car, she’d drive the two of them to the magical world of Walt Disney High School. The only thing that eased her mind was having an art elective as her first class.
This was going to be a long day.
An awkward, wet feeling brushed across Elsa’s cheek. With a disgruntled groan, the pale skinned girl reluctantly opened her eyes and was met with the icy blue gaze of a young Siberian Husky. She stroked her hand down the back of its neck and pushed it slightly, easing the animal off her bed. “Olaf,” she muttered groggily. She gripped a corner of her blanket and wiped it against her cheek in an effort to clean off the slobber. She stretched her arms out and emitted a loud yawn, relaxing her muscles as she forced herself up. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, smacking her mouth. Ew… she thought, tasting the morning breath. She smiled meekly at the white dog as it jumped onto the bed beside her, pushing his head under her arm in a plea of attention. Elsa obliged, scratching the pup under its chin as she glanced toward the closed blinds of the window. She could see the light shining through the cracks of the blinds. Suddenly, her heart sank and an overwhelming feeling of dread washed over her. The sudden realization of what today was finally arrived. It was the first day of the school year. She let out a heavy sigh and narrowed her eyes at the digital clock.
6:48
A gleeful Olaf perked up at its owner and stood on her lap, his front paws against her chest. “Dammit, Olaf. Next time, wake me up later…” She began to shift on the bed, motioning the canine to get off.
Elsa brought her hands up to her face, wiping the crust off in hopes that doing so would wake her up some more. She trudged over to her bedroom door and pulled it open. The brightness of the rest of the house compared to her bedroom blinded her for a moment. She parents always loved to let the sun in. It annoyed her. She always preferred her space dimly lit. As she made her way down the hall, Olaf eagerly at her heel, Elsa noticed her younger sister Anna’s bedroom door. A small huff escaped her as her lip curled slightly. She couldn’t help but wonder if she was up already, preparing for her first day. It wouldn’t surprise her. Her sister was always more energetic than her, almost unnaturally so. If anyone would be excited about starting the new school year it would be Anna. She entered the bathroom, having to remove Olaf from the room several times, and started to get ready.
Dressed and packed, Elsa checked the time. 7:10 Her chest rose in aa heavy sigh. She was really dreading this day. Despite her desire to be more worldly and more…sociable…the damage from years of isolation was done. She couldn’t see herself making too many friends. In three years of High School, Elsa had made little progress. She had a few acquaintances, people she would talk to on occasion, but none of them really meant much to her. None of them really cared to get to know her. But, they were nice people. Maybe, this year would be different. Maybe someone who isn’t paid to listen to her would make the effort to engage with her.
The seemingly sweet voice of her mother shook her train of thought.
“Elllllllsa, are you up, dear?”
Elsa rolled her eyes. She had always been so nagging. Maybe it was just her being protective but it sure as hell was overbearing. She grabbed her shoulder bag and walked out the hallway and peeked over the railing.
“Yes, mother…” she called down, trying not to sound irritated. “I’m about to leave.”
“Are you taking your sister?”
Elsa turned to face her sister’s door. Was she? She didn’t remember talking to her about rides. By now, her sister should have been ready. Maybe. She walked over to her door and gave three soft knocks.
“Anna, you ready? I’ll just, uh, wait in the car.” With that, she headed down the stairs, grabbing a piece of French toast from the breakfast table on her way out.
Her car wasn’t the most amazing thing in the world. It wasn’t exceptionally old but it lacked many of the features her classmates had. It was a simple pale blue 2006 Toyota Corolla, the most convenient thing about it being that she could charge her phone. The engine running, Elsa turned up the radio and closed her eyes, enjoying the early morning radio show as she waited for her sister. She took a bite of her toast and sighed. Once her sister enters the car, she’d drive the two of them to the magical world of Walt Disney High School. The only thing that eased her mind was having an art elective as her first class.
This was going to be a long day.
Charlotte didn’t have time to react as her Daddy swung his drill at the Big Sister. Her joy at seeing her Daddy defend her was short-lived as the Big Sister’s leg kicked her slightly to the ground. She made a huff, catching her breath. All three metal figures were a good distance from each other, Charlotte still in the middle. She looked up to her Daddy, reaching out to him in preparation for the protector to hoist the small girl on its shoulder. The Daddy emitted a low groan, facing the Big Sister who lay injured beside an old cosmetic surgery clinic.
“Daddy!” she cheered as she pulled herself to her feet, brushing her dress down. Her Daddy paid her no mind, its focus taken by the Alpha Daddy. It dashed toward it, hoping to eliminate the last threat to its charge. Before she knew it, the wind was knocked out of her once more and a sharp gasp escaped her. She felt the rough grip of the skinnier Daddy around her waist as she reached her arms out toward her infuriated protector. She let out a high, blood curdling scream, one that only a child could make, as she tried to thrash about. She could hear her protector bellowed in extreme aggression at the other Daddy. Charlotte tried to kick her feet in hope of landing a blow at her abductor but the way it carried her made it difficult. She was practically dangling off its arm. “Let me go! Let me go!” she screamed. The skinny Daddy didn’t seem to notice, running unsuspectingly near the injured Big Sister and through the doors of the clinic. Her scream intensified when unfamiliar faces appeared on the other side of the door only to be eased when she noticed they weren’t like the others. Her vision blurred with shock but she could tell that these were the usual human inhabitants of the city. They didn’t look crazy and they lacked usual ADAM-abusing features. There was a woman and a few men, all wearing very nice clothes. Looking at the men, she noticed one with light facial hair. Her eyes narrowed but quickly grew wide open.
“Papa?” she questioned. A smile had stretched across her face in excitement as she began to thrash about in the Big Daddy’s grasp once more. She looked over the man more carefully and as she did so she came to the realization that it was not her father. He didn’t even sound like him as he spoke to her abductor. She could feel her eyes swell up with tears as her thrashing became more erratic. “Let me go!” she demanded again. “Down, down down!” She bit down on the padded arm of the Big Daddy in what she knew to be a futile effort of escaping. Before she could make another attempt at freeing herself a splicer she had not noticed brushed past her. She followed, wide eyed, and turned to look out a shattered window just in time to see a green mist enter her protector.
“NO!” She screamed. She watched as her protector moaned in frustration as it tried to fight the intruder. “No, no no! DADDY!”
It didn’t take long before her Big Daddy’s movements calmed down and the red light of his helmet slowly faded to green. The green light was different. It wasn't the usual, familiar green light Charlotte was used to.. This one was a little darker in hue, the same shade of the mist. It was in control of her protector. As the possessed Bid Daddy approached them she felt her heart sink. For the first time in years, since the separation from her parents, Charlotte felt alone. The one thing that she knew would always protect her was gone, replaced by something that…that just wasn’t him. For the first time in years, Charlotte didn’t fight to suppress her emotions and wept.
“Daddy!” she cheered as she pulled herself to her feet, brushing her dress down. Her Daddy paid her no mind, its focus taken by the Alpha Daddy. It dashed toward it, hoping to eliminate the last threat to its charge. Before she knew it, the wind was knocked out of her once more and a sharp gasp escaped her. She felt the rough grip of the skinnier Daddy around her waist as she reached her arms out toward her infuriated protector. She let out a high, blood curdling scream, one that only a child could make, as she tried to thrash about. She could hear her protector bellowed in extreme aggression at the other Daddy. Charlotte tried to kick her feet in hope of landing a blow at her abductor but the way it carried her made it difficult. She was practically dangling off its arm. “Let me go! Let me go!” she screamed. The skinny Daddy didn’t seem to notice, running unsuspectingly near the injured Big Sister and through the doors of the clinic. Her scream intensified when unfamiliar faces appeared on the other side of the door only to be eased when she noticed they weren’t like the others. Her vision blurred with shock but she could tell that these were the usual human inhabitants of the city. They didn’t look crazy and they lacked usual ADAM-abusing features. There was a woman and a few men, all wearing very nice clothes. Looking at the men, she noticed one with light facial hair. Her eyes narrowed but quickly grew wide open.
“Papa?” she questioned. A smile had stretched across her face in excitement as she began to thrash about in the Big Daddy’s grasp once more. She looked over the man more carefully and as she did so she came to the realization that it was not her father. He didn’t even sound like him as he spoke to her abductor. She could feel her eyes swell up with tears as her thrashing became more erratic. “Let me go!” she demanded again. “Down, down down!” She bit down on the padded arm of the Big Daddy in what she knew to be a futile effort of escaping. Before she could make another attempt at freeing herself a splicer she had not noticed brushed past her. She followed, wide eyed, and turned to look out a shattered window just in time to see a green mist enter her protector.
“NO!” She screamed. She watched as her protector moaned in frustration as it tried to fight the intruder. “No, no no! DADDY!”
It didn’t take long before her Big Daddy’s movements calmed down and the red light of his helmet slowly faded to green. The green light was different. It wasn't the usual, familiar green light Charlotte was used to.. This one was a little darker in hue, the same shade of the mist. It was in control of her protector. As the possessed Bid Daddy approached them she felt her heart sink. For the first time in years, since the separation from her parents, Charlotte felt alone. The one thing that she knew would always protect her was gone, replaced by something that…that just wasn’t him. For the first time in years, Charlotte didn’t fight to suppress her emotions and wept.
tanderbolt said
I feel like teachers have got a problem because they wouldn't have much opportunity to interact with students due to being busy teaching class, they wouldn't work well as primary characters.
I imagine them more as NPCs
I've been pretty inactive lately too so kind of glad it hasn't started yet XD I tend to isolate myself from my computer when under stress on some occasions... Just want to get these exams over with...
I'll add Elsa's schedule soon Schedule up, and Olaf too :3
Please continue without me. I'm working on replying to multiple RPs today but I don't want to hold you up. I'll catch up
Appears that way
Maybe we could use some other characters as faculty staff like Phil from Hercules as gym teacher, Mickey (or Michael) as principal, Jimminy Cricket as a counselor, ect
Maybe we could use some other characters as faculty staff like Phil from Hercules as gym teacher, Mickey (or Michael) as principal, Jimminy Cricket as a counselor, ect
I'm so glad my school never had us do that. I don't really think they can actually. Only went to one at school once and it wasn't fun.
Well can't wait for this to start, see how these diverse personalities react together n_n
Well can't wait for this to start, see how these diverse personalities react together n_n
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