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4 yrs ago
Nowadays it seems like making idiotic characters and decisions are the only way to flow along movie and show plots. Modern screenwriters are so subpar.
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4 yrs ago
Take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit, look at all this money, ain't that some shit?
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4 yrs ago
"There are boogers on the wall and the toilet is leaking."
4 yrs ago
*makes a level 10 asshole remark to every single person in the status bar RN* HEY POOHEAD! *bends over and sticks green froggish ass out* (Referencing the other day.)
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Both girls looked at each other for about a second then busted out laughing for a good minute.
When they stopped Tamisha spoke.
"I can't believe that Skip fool had the nerve to try to pull his moves on you your first day at this school."She snorted.

Amanda spoke to Mary,"Yeeaahhh just stay clear of him.This may sound bad but he's a major man hoe.He flirts with every girl he sees.If he sees you so much as glancing at him he thinks you want him.And he doesn't understand the word no.So I'm sorry to tell you this but he's gonna' be chasing after you for the next few weeks, or maybe even months.Once he gets started it takes a long time to wind him down."

Tamisha then spoke up,"Don't worry he don't like us so just stick with us and he'll stay pretty clear of you."

Amanda giggled and said,"Yeah he slapped Tamisha on her butt last year at prom."

Tamisha then responded,"And I slapped him upside his stupid head right then and there in front of God and erbody' else."

Both girls laughed then Tamisha continued,"As for that other guy that's his best and only friend he'll ever have.That's Damien Baxter.Now he's an actual legend at this school."She said seriously.

Amanda said,"He's like the best basketball player in the whole state.Literally, practically every single college on the east coast wants him.
He and Skip grew up together and were raised together so their natural besties."

Tamisha replied,"Yeah he's bout the only one that likes that bum-ass Skip.Even the teachers don't like him cuz he's always either sleeping or acting up in class., even the janitor don't like him."She laughed.
Tamisha spoke first,"I'm Tamisha Gatson.This is Amanda Antley.We're both juniors how bout you?"

However Amanda cut in before Mary could respond,"She's a junior,I saw her coming out of Rodney's class.You are a junior right?"Amanda asked.

"Well let her speak and we'll find out."Tamisha laughed.
No no, pick whatever classes you want.
They don't have to have the same classes.
Skip's shoulders slumped as he watched her go.
Damien stifled a smile and said,"Cone on homes we need to get to our classes man."
Skip walked along beside him,"Man, she's a fireball, just how I like em', spicy and independent."
Damien snorted and replied,"Man did you not learn nothing just now?"

Skip smiled and responded,"Yeah I learned something.Shes strong, sassy, and independent.Her kind requires persistence.She'll come around.Besides, I'm not bout to give up man.She's petite, fiery, and she got it all working out.Whoo!I ain't gonna give up."

Damien rolled his eyes,"Man you ain't right.Ill see ya later."

Skip fist bumped him and headed off to class.

12:00 P.M, LUNCH

Amanda and Tamisha sat down their trays and sat at their table.
Amanda was a Caucasian girl with blonde hair, porcelain skin, a well chiseled and pretty face, and icy blue eyes.
Tamisha was an African American girl that was taller and slimmer, she had brown eyes, long hair she kept in braids which were tied in a bun on her head.
Both girls wore skinny jeans and their letterman jackets over their t-shirts.

Tamisha looked at the good before her and asked,"What is this shit?"
Amanda laughed and responded,"Uh,lunch Tamisha."
Tamisha snorted and said,"Not to me it ain't.Is this meat loaf or loaf meat?"
Amanda laughed again.
Lunch today was dry meat loaf, mashed potatoes and gravy, Mac and cheese, and a cup of orange flavored ice cream.

Tamisha looked across the cafeteria,"Is that the new girl?"She asked.
Amanda looked around.
"Yeah I think so."Amanda said.
Tamisha responded,"Let's see if she'll sit with us."
Amanda nodded and they both started waving in the girls direction.
Damien grunted and pursed his lips as tightly as he could, realizing Skip might have just bit off more than he could chew.
This wasn't the first time Skip had been so forward, and like usual it was about to get him burned yet again as it had time and time before.

Skip smiled and said,"Well honestly no not all of them and certainly never a new one until now that is.Of course you have a lot going on that many a lady does not have."
Damien lightly tugged on Skip's arm.
"Skip I wouldn't-"He started.
Skip lightly jerked away and continued talking.

"Pardon me for not introducing myself, the names Skip Jackson.Legend amongst these hallways."

Damien tugged on Skip's sleeve again,"I'm begging you stop talking."He said louder than before.

Skip rolled his eyes and said without turning around,"D, please, I'm trying to talk the sweet young lady here,"he then addressed the small girl,"so anyway, perhaps we can get better aquatinted today at lunch.Or perhaps after school over a pizza just down the street?How bout it,hmmm?"
His grin now wider than ever.
Damien was adjusting the lock on his new locker when a hand grabbed his shoulder.
He turned to meet the smiling face of his old friend Skip Jackson.
Skip and Damien lived in Harlem in the same apartment conplex, but unlike Damien, Skip had a bike that he rode to school, and had done so since freshman year.
Skip was a good bit shorter than Damien, he stood 5'11 and wasn't nearly as well sculpted and ripped as Damien was either.
He had chubby cheeks and hazel eyes and his hair was growed out into a natural style with each hair forming small perfect curls.
His skin was lighter than Damien's and was a caramel color.
He wore a black hoodie and faded jeans and a pair of Melo's.

He spoke to Damien in his lively bright voice,"Yo what's up D?Ready for class?"
"Nope,"Damien said with a chuckle,"how bout you?"
Skip said with a huge cheering grin,"Nope."

Damien chuckled and said,"Like always,it's senior year man you gonna sleep less or more this year in class?"

Skip shrugged,"Depends.Depends how boring each class is.I only have four classes though.Financial Math, English four, Health, and Shop."

Damien nodded and replied,"I got Algebra two, English four, World History, Biology two, and study hall.Looks like we'll have English together, so don't worry you got somebody to cheat off of."

Skip made a mocking face of appall and replied,"I am shocked do you really think I'd do that man?Cuz umm,"he leaned forward and whispered in Damien's ear,"your right cuh."
Damien snorted and pushed him back making Skip laugh.
Suddenly Damien looked to his left and caught a glimpse of a small, slim, petite girl with dark raven hair and a face with equal beauty.
Skip turned around to see what Damien was looking at.
When he saw her he spoke,"Well now, I've never seen her before."

Damien spoke,"Me either, must be a new student."
Skip was smiling like a clown,"Mm-mm-mm, shawty got it going on."

Before Damien could respond Skip stepped forward and raised his hand and began giving the new girl a little wave and making his voice high in a joking manner,"Hey what's up baby?Come on over here and say hello."
Boss Kermit presents...

DREAMS AND CHOICES
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WILLOW BROOK HIGH SCHOOL, MANHATTAN ISLAND

September 19th, First Day Of School...

It was a warm, serene day in New York City, the streets and sidewalks flourished with thousands of pedestrians and vehicles.The mass symphony of voices, footsteps, car horns and engines, and countless other sounds left the air without peace.
Manhattan was all the same, even though it was a small island offshore.

Willow Brook High sat roughly in the center of the island, it was surrounded by a large wire fence.To the left of the school just down the street was a small gas station, to the right of the school just down the street was a Pizza Hut.Across the street was a large apartment complex which many of the students at Willow Brook High live in.

A yellow school bus pulled up to the massive two floor school building.
Over a dozen students came pouring out, one of which was Damien Baxter, senior student and number one in the state basketball prospect.
He was adorned in a gray hoodie with black running pants on and a pair of green Jordan Team Strong shoes.
His small black backpack was comfortably slung over his left shoulder.

He stopped to take a look at the large red brick school building for a minute.
Senior year.Man...
He thought to himself as he walked up the steps in front of the main door and into the school building.

My Character...

•Name-Damien Baxter
•Gender-Male
•Age-18
•Height-6'4
•Race/Ethnicity-African American

•Appearance- postimg.org/image/7sapxo6mv

•Voice-Low and raspy but understandable.

•Personality-Calm,cool,collected,focus,warm,kind,but stern and
strong.

•Vehicle-NA

•Grade-Senior/12th

•Biography-Damien, nicknamed Springs by his teammates, grew up in Harlem New York and had lived here his whole life.
He and his mother Beverly live in a small apartment in a ten story complex at the east edge of Harlem.He and his mother have been poor his whole life, she's works as a cashier at a department store while he's in school and doesn't get home until seven o'clock every night on weekdays and saturdays.
Every Sunday they both attend church at the local Methodist Church.
Damien works summer jobs when not in school to help his mom.
He's a warm good hearted young man with a sense of family, commitment, and religion.
He's focused his whole life since the age of five on basketball and is one of New York's hottest prospects, sought out by colleges all over the nation from Kansas to Duke to UCLA.
Starting his junior year college scouts began flooding his home making offers and trying to away him.
They did all summer as well.
He's attended Willow Brook High School since freshman year and every year since his sophomore year they have made it to the playoffs.
Willow Brook has never won a Basketball Championship, the best they ever did was State Runner Up four years straight from 1999 to 2003.
Their basketball program was terrible up until 2013 when they hired coach Scott Bavis.
This year Damien, Coach Bavis, and the rest of the team hope to make history.
Damien's biggest dream is to make a pro basketball player and play for the Philadelphia 76ers like his childhood idol Allen Iverson.
Though focused on school as well as basketball he occasionally struggles in certain areas.
He's the best friend and worst enemy you could ask for.
CURRENT RP DATE
-September 27, Tuesday, 2016

SETTING(s)
•New York, New York
•Willow Brook High School
•Harlem

MAIN CHARACTERS
•Damien Baxter @Boss_Kermit
•Mary Jones @Pappa_Freak
•Beverly Baxter
•Scott Bavis
•Skip Jackson
•Tamisha Gatson
•Henry Jordan
•Amanda Antley
•Clara Smith
•James Thornton
•SJ "Big Daddy" Williams
Hello all.
I'm interested in a 1x1 RP about a HS athlete and his friend and potential girlfriend.
I'd even be interested In making it a 3 person RP if anyone was interested.
The HS athlete is a basketball player who's the hottest prospect in the country and the girl would be his close friend who also has had a crush on him for years.
He also has a leeching best friend who causes quite a bit of trouble for the three of them.
The potential third person could play the friend.
I'm basing it roughly off of Spike Lee's "Livin' Da Dream" mode/movie on NBA 2K.
If interested post here or PM me.
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