Boarding School RP

(Not gonna lie : This was mostly created just for the fun of rping crack pairings. The premise is: certain characters are going to a fancy-schmanzy boarding school, with dorms and the whole shebang! If your character stays in a dorm, they ought to have a roommate of some sort ^^ Doesn't matter who, so long as they're the same gender, as the dorms are obviously separated by gender)

(And without further adu: lesbians!)
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Roberta should've been in class fifteen minutes ago. But, she wasn't, and she didn't particularly care for once.

The beautiful charcoal-haired girl of her dreams had finally found a place they could slip off to and be unnoticed, and she had somehow managed Roberta to do just that. She justified skipping class by saying it was the only time most of the students and teachers were busy, so there was less chance someone could spot the two of them. It was a flimsy excuse, but Robbie really wanted to spend more time with her, and they couldn't do it around other people just yet. Robbie wasn't... Ready to be seen with a girl.
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Manda, on the other hand, had been seen with plenty of girls. Quite a few boys, too. She didn't mind in the least, and would usually be offended if someone didn't want to be seen with her. But, Roberta was different. Roberta was special, and Manda was afraid to admit much more than that. She kept telling herself that it was just the fact that Robbie played hard to get that kept her sneaking around. But, that wasn't true in the slightest.

Currently, however, it seemed fitting. Manda had been trying for the past fifteen minutes to at least get to second base. Robbie was having none of that. Manda was smirking and enjoying Robbie's adorable attempts to keep her off far too much to stop. She knew when she was actually crossing the line, and she wasn't even close. Robbie was just being shy and adorable, and Manda was pretty much just teasing at this point.

It was sixteen minutes after the first bell, and Roberta and Manda were in a garden shed.
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It was twenty minutes into Helen's first class, and Roberta still had not arrived.

That was incredibly odd, and Helen couldn't focus on the actual class work as her mind kept wandering to where her friend could've run off to!

They had a Student Government meeting at lunch! If she was sick, then all of their work and planning for competitions would go to waste. The club was supposed to compete next month, and participate in a mock election. Helen and Roberta had planned out their ideas for how to set up the election, and Roberta had kept the papers because she had a free period before lunch. She could go and get the papers, and Helen wouldn't have to rush and miss part of lunch to fetch them. It was the perfect plan!

Unless Robbie was sick.

It was driving Helen absolutely mad, and she nervously began tapping her pencil against her notebook.
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Salvatore Bellini was actually trying to do his work when Helen started tapping her damn pencil. If there was one noise he could not stand, it was the sound of someone tapping their pencil. He turned in his seat to motion for her to stop, but he simply rolled his eyes and turned back when he realized she wasn't going to notice. She was in what he liked to call the 'anti-zone'. She was deep in thought, biting her lip and twirling her hair. She almost looked adorable... almost. If Helen weren't so uptight and annoying then she could be adorable. But, alas...

So, Sally turned back to his work and tried to focus for the last half of the class. Despite his 'tough guy rebel' image, he sincerely tried when it came to his grades. He came from a big family, and was only in this school due to grades and a lot of string-pulling. If he wanted to go to college, he needed to keep it up for another few years.
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Jules was stoned out of his mind, sitting in a tree, far-FAR away from his classes.

It could be hours after the first bell. It could be lunch for all he knew. The only thing he knew was that he really had an awesome tune going.

It wasn't often that Julie got stoned. Only when he needed to get through a composer's block. It helped the creative juices flow, and gave him something he could fix up and use later. And this tune? Man, it. Was. Awesome.

(Here goes nothing C:
I thought since this way a crack AU I would have fun with my OCs, especially Damaris. Because reasons. c: )

Damaris walked down the hall in complete and utter silence. She heard the whispers, and felt the gazeses(?) on her; well, not her face or head, but her arms, and her legs. The hem of her dress shirt's sleeve was a soft pink, like someone had tried to wash out a red stain there, something like blood. The socks she wore and the skirt she had wasn't enough to cover the scars she's mad in on her legs a few days back. With her head hung low and her hair covering he face, she walked in shame towards the boy's dorms. She knew someone was going to be there, hopefully. Someone who probably cared for her, and would listen to her cry. A best friend. And if he wasn't there, she'd immediately make her way back to her crappy, old, lonely dorm.
She felt her muscles tense and buckle beneath her. The pain was finally setting in after a while. The pain of the cuts she's made right on the pretty blue colored veins of her skin. She thought he had taken enough Advil to make it go away, she thought the antidepressants would make her happy. But no. She was not happy, and wasn't not in pain. She wanted to scream and cry with this feeling, but she refused to do it. At least here. She would wait until she was alone, finally alone. Away from everyone. Away from everything. God, she just hated her life so much.

(guys, I'm not actually sure if I wanna join I have a bad history of trying to rp crack... I don't want it to turn out like AshleyxWally incident all over again. Sorry, I just feel like I won't be able to reply and then I'll die off anyway)

( Aw, I'm sorry Tappy, I'm sure you don't have to rp crack, that's not necessarily a requirement, just have fun with it 3:.. I mean, if you'd like to, I don't want to force anything 3: There's a bunch of rps I can't do, so I completely understand)
(And, then, in rp terms, I'm using a new character I had made today, so she's developing a lot right now, and rps are the best way to develop characters, so, here goes, just tell me if you don't like her D: )
The wind was one thing she longed for, staring at how it moved the leaves throughout the trees, knocking them loose, and allowing them to flow through the air. How she longed for the cool, gentle breeze just out of reach outside the window. That, and the comforting smell of plants and flowers, rather than the pungent stench of the class room. With her hand propping up her cheek, Cora Belle, or, just plain Cora for short, hadn't seemed to have heard a word that the teacher said. Instead, she just wanted to go to "lunch" to sit outside, and eat in peace. But her mind wandered, and she realized that most people ate outside, and it'd just give them another chance to make her feel like less of a human for eating. God forbid a biger girl be allowed to eat like everyone else.

(There were just things that Gigi and Dannie had planned involving my characters, so idk ^^; I think I'm just going to take the back seat on it for now. I'm already dreadfully slow on replying to the rps I'm currently involved in. Maybe other characters can work for those plots? C: )

(Oh, I'm sorry 3: Well, I mean, other rps that I can't rp in because other peoples characters are too involved with others to notice mine so I'm stuck rping with myself, so 3: )

(You don't HAVE to do that, Tappy xD They're your characters. We were just messin' around. Pleeeease~? c: It'd be a fun AU, even if there's no uber crack)

(Tappy you have to join D: We won't do crack if you don't wanna ;3; *that sounded like we were doing drugs wat*)

(And no one is involved with anyone else at all, actually xDD I just randomly put my characters in class or out of class. There are tons of options, and we'd be glad to rp with you <3 ... Even if I'm horrible and can't remember your name at the moment ^^; I'm so sorry!)

Gert was in the bathroom attached to her dorm room, cutting child studies, as per usual. She knew the majority of what the class was teaching, so she saw it as a pointless waste of time. Besides, that calc test she'd had first block had really taken a lot out of her. Now, she'd given in and had her first cigarette that she'd had in weeks. She needed to unwind, but couldn't be bothered to go all the way outside, so she currently had her dorm window open, the bathroom fan on and the shower going just to be safe. Then she'd noticed her school blaser hanging on the towel rack... Man, did those shoulders bug her... Maybe the jacket would look better without sleeves, so, she walked over from where she sat on the side of the tub and picked it up, then she grabbed a set of tweezers from her makeup bag and her roommate's razer (she was positive she wouldn't mind!) and went back to her seat. It wasn't long before she was pulling the thread and seems out of the jacket. She knew she'd likely get in trouble for it, but honestly, that was one of Gert's last concerns.
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Theo was in a fantastic mood today. He'd overslept, nearly missed first period, and had his roommate Teagan squawking at him the entire time. Strangely, none of that got him down. Grades were the last thing he was going to worry about, so being late was never a biggy. Currently he was nonchalantly strolling up the hall, whistling a obscure french folk song to himself.

Leo had been in the art room. He had no more classes for the day, but his anxiety had been acting up, and nothing was better stress relief than kneading clay. He hadn't told anyone about his... 'problem', yet. No one save for his first friend at this new school, and he trusted her more than anyone outside of his family. She'd gone through just as much, if not more, as he. She knew how it was.

He'd kneaded until his arms ached, then finally cleaned up and decided to leave. He strolled down the hall, trying to adjust his books within his bag as he did so and praying he didn't run into anyone on his way back to the dorm.
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Manda had waited fifteen minutes after Roberta left before finally heading back to her dorm. Robbie hadn't wanted anyone to see them leaving together, and Manda hadn't objected. Because it was Robbie. And Manda would do anything for Robbie. But, as she left, she could help smirking and putting a little extra hip into her strut. The more available she looked, the better. Robbie was so adorable when she was jealous~

Damaris rubbed her arm, an ugly sound coming from the back of her throat. As her friend's dorm door appeard, she began to wonder if he really was there. Usually he was, when she needed him at least. But she hated needing people. She hated that she was pathetic enough to rely on someone whom she'd only know for a few months, now.

Leo arrived soon after Damaris, and started digging around in his bag again for his key. He'd specifically had to request a key for his dorm, and it had taken a lot of work and dealing to get it for him. But, it was worth it. He had a decent roommate who didn't know or care that Leo was gay, and Leo could just go to his room if anything happened and his brother wasn't there to help. Speaking of Sally, he hadn't seen his brother in a while...

Damaris watched Leo search, it was something she had liked to do from time to time. His facial expressions were always so funny. "Hey, Leo.."

He looked up, his eyes wide as dinner plates, and looked around wildly. When he realized who it was, he relaxed and smiled, shaking his head. "You know better than to sneak up on me like that! But, since I'm in such a good mood, I'll let it slide today" he finally found his key and opened his dorm up, then stood back to let Damaris in. "How are things?"

She smiled slightly, and walked in. "yeah, sorry about that. I thought you would have heard me walking down the hall." She began to loosen her tie, like hell if she'd have t wear that stupid thing.

"No, I was kinda in my own little world; you know how it is" He followed her in, and shut the door behind them. Then he went to go take a seat on his bed, and started untying his shoes. "G'head and have a seat. I just need a second here"

Damaris quickly walked over to his bed, and layed down, careful not to get any..you know..blood...on his sheets. "Oh my god, Leo, your bed is like a dream. How the heck did you even end up with a soft matress?"

He shrugged, "It beats me. My family certainly can't afford this stuff at home." It was only once he was putting his shoes away that he noticed Damaris was bleeding. "... Oh. Oh, let me get something to clean you up." He stood, walked to the closet, and started searching around for his first aid kit. "Did something happen, or was today just a bad day, or..?"

"Today was just like every other day, Leo." She mumbled.

He frowned, but had no rebuttal. There was no point; sometimes Damaris just... Felt awful. He finally located the freshly stocked first aid kit, then went to give it to Damaris. "Well, clean the cuts, at least. They look pretty bad..."

"...clean them for me?" She pouted.

He rolled his eyes (jokingly, of course), but sat at her feet to oblige. "Alright, alright. Give me your foot"

Damaris sat up, and rolled down her socks awkwardly. She didn't like showing Leo her cuts. They were disgusting, and bloody, and all too close together. "Here.."

He popped open the kit, set her foot in his lap, and grabbed a sterile wipe to clean them up with. "This'll hurt a bit..."