Xilaw

Brewster High School

I wouldn't say I'm VERY active. Kinda makes me feel like a no-lifer haha actually I'm nearly done with my finals so I got extra time on my hands. My activity will drop after 24th, though.

Brewster High School

There's a stunning lack of High School RPs and the shortage of activity on this one worries me. I think the start was solid but I keep getting the feeling people are already losing interest. Any true to this? Could just be that my boredom and having nothing better to do made me a bit paranoid with too much free time on my hands.

Brewster High School

Haha you're the one who put AP on the first page, though.

Brewster High School

I think one is for regular students and the other is for Advanced or Honors?

Brewster High School

As this odd girl entered the room, Brad straightened up in his chair taking a good look at her before leaning over to the side a bit in order to capture Tyler's attention, who was previously woken up by the laughter of the classroom. "Dude, who is that?"- Brad asked quietly while looking at the girl take a seat. "Some goth chick or some shit. I don't know."- Tyler replied with lack of interest then proceeding to yawn and sink back down in his chair while crossing his arms. "Yea, she's got a mouth on her."- replied Brad before settling in his chair and continuing to pay attention to the girl in the front row who was now resting her head on the table, supposedly sleeping.

Brewster High School

The new teacher was giving his presentation to the class but all Brad could hear was bla bla bla "yeah bro, we get it. USA kicks ass."- he thought while barely holding his head up with the support of his right arm which was resting on the desk- "Jesus Christ time is passing so slowly."- his thoughts continued as he paid attention to the clock needles rotating. "Fuck man, I'm hungry, my stomach will start eating itself if I don't get any food soon. I should NOT have skipped that breakfast". He diverted his look towards his friend who was sitting a foot left of him to see what he was up to and then noticed Tyler was sound asleep- "That's my boy. I probably should doze off too, this is bullshit." "...you there, in the back."- suddenly a voice broke through Brad's disregard of the teacher's instructing as he looked towards the blackboard. "Me?"- he replied a bit stunned. "Yes, you. Can you answer the question please?"- Mr. Daniels asked completely throwing Brad off. Suddenly he was no longer hungry or tired as the adrenalin rushed to his head causing him to mumble: "Uhh. Yeah."- he studdered- "Uhm. George Washington?" As the answer had nothing to do with the teacher's question suddenly half of the classroom started giggling in attempt to suppress the laughter. "Alright, moving on..."- the teacher continued with a voice of disappointment. At this point Brad just sank in his chair attempting to be as unnoticeable as possible for the rest of the class- Well as used as I am to being wrong, this was embarrassing. Great first impression, dumbass.

Brewster High School

By the way, guys. I suppose it's good time as any, I'm European and am not well acquainted with US history. I know the basic stuff but not so much of details. I guess Brad's ignorant side will be legit. Also, American football isn't extremely popular but I do watch it occasionally. If you notice any mismatch, let me know so I can edit my post accordingly.

Brewster High School

As Brad entered the classroom the first person he noticed was his bro, Tyler - a 6-foot-one African American wide receiver who immediately smiled at him as his eyebrows raised in excitement at the sight of his best friend. Brad sat down by Tyler as was their usual place, in the back of the classroom. "Bro, have you heard from Matt?"- Tyler interrogated. "Nah, man. What's up?"- Brad curiously answered back. "I heard he got in trouble with his parents after coming home last night."- Tyler explained with a slight grin on his face- "Apparently he mistakenly went to his parents' bedroom and went all out pissing on their bed." The sheer thought of this 5'11 goofy kid who's their best friend drunk as a skunk, wobbling while attempting to hold balance, skipping from one foot to the other, urinating on his parents' marital bed made them burst out in laughter. The chat was cut short as at that point the teacher walked in. "Good morning, class. I am Mr. Daniels and I will be your teacher this year"- the man said who was apparently in his mid forties. He is wearing a plaid shirt under a sweater and some pants and loafers. He has an unusually thick brown hair with some patches of grays on the sides and a pen that was hanging off his sweater pocket on the right side of the chest. "I am going to skip the introduction with you guys so I can focus more on the subject."- he said confidently while standing above his desk looking over the classroom- "I will learn your names as time goes on and I expect you all to do your homework and studying on time". Sure thing, boss.- thought Brad as looked at his new professor in annoyance. "The first topic is the Reconstruction period of 1865-1877. after the Civil war, so please open your books to page 5."- Mr. Daniels continued as the class obediently followed his instructions.

Brewster High School

Could've fooled me with the "it sounded more like a robot". Just thought it was a bit unrealistic, that's all. No need to get all passive-aggressive.

Brewster High School

(For your enjoyment, play "Jet - Are you gonna be my girl" while reading) Loud screams of tires and the smell of burnt rubber was spreading through the town as Brad didn't hold back on the gas pedal trying to get to school in time. The sound of "Are you gonna be my girl" was bursting out from his radio as was evident to everyone in the school yard before he even got there. The smoke from the exhaust pipe of his old Camaro rising above the school's fence alerted everyone that Hot Menace is back, baby! -as he noted to himself. He made a sharp turn while still in gear and entered the school parking lot where there were still kids hanging out and going towards the school. I don't even know why I doubted myself. Self five. -he thought as he came to understand he made it just in time. He got out of his well kept old-timer and took his bag from the back seat before heading towards the school entrance. As he made his way people he passed by gave him casual stares, almost as if they were disappointed he was back. But he took it as a welcoming committee and let out his signature loud whistling noise- "WOOO!" -as he slammed the front door behind him. He had a relaxing walk towards his locker while hand-clasping a few buddies and saying hello to some girls along the way with only two minutes left before the class started while everyone around him was in haste. He left the excess books in the locker and proceeded to his first class - Contemporary US studies.