Harry helped move the tables and chairs back to their original position so that the English class looked like and English class again and not Drama. He was in two minds about things, the gratefulness that class was over combined with the fact that he was going to have to bullshit an entire essay abo...

After his trains leading to train stations analogy, a bit of bullshit he was quite proud of, Harry had successfully not spoken for the rest of the class, other than a couple of witty remarks and pointless expansion that didn't add anything to the conversation. Were they going to discuss the book aga...

Anna commits suicide? Even though it was to be expected, coming to an English class to analyse a book he hadn't read, Harry still felt a little bit annoyed by the spoiler. For all he knew there might come a time in his life where he wanted to read the book, not that he could envisage a situation whe...

((Harry Hanley continued from his profile )) Harry had strolled arrogantly into his English class. He had no reason to be arrogant, he sucked at English. The only good thing about English class was bulk buying the recommended texts and selling them to people for less than the local book store or sch...

((Definitely did not go inactive. Am back now, promise.)) Phoebe finished putting her violin delicately back into its case, chatting to a couple of fellow violinists in the grade below. She glanced up to see Takeshi, Owen and Cody talking together and was immediately reminded of their previous discu...

Smiling as Owen and Cody joined them, Phoebe let the conversation continue. It was a never ending source of discussion among band geeks, and rivalries between the instruments were invariably rife. But friendly. Her cousin on her Mom's side was at a private school in northern Seattle and would regale...

((Phoebe Cho continued from her profile )) Days that ended with Band were always good days. In her opinion (an opinion that she generally kept to herself), it was like school finished early because this never felt like a class. Arriving a couple of minutes before the bell with her violin case slung ...

Name: Lorna "Lor" Marie Van Diepen Gender: Female Age: 18 Grade: 12th School: Aurora High School Hobbies and Interests: Running, track, vlogging, charity work, travelling Appearance: Standing at 5'7" and weighing 119lbs Lor is actually slightly underweight and this shows. She is thin...

Phoebe sniffed, feeling guilt for crying. It was awkward at the best of times, let alone on an island surrounded by cameras, but she couldn't stop herself. It took all her self control to maintain quiet tears, and to not descend into full blown sobbing. She had never been one of those people who cou...

((I'm really sorry, been away!)) Phoebe jumped as Marcus spoke. Her first move was to look for her baton, then she remembered that she was never going to be able to use it as a weapon against anyone. Her mind whirred faster than she could keep up with it, and she squeezed her eyes shut for a moment ...

G031, Phoebe Cho - START Perhaps it was always going to end up this way. Slim fingers curled around the stiff collar that adorned her neck. Images flashed through her mind. Every little bit of the programme she had ever seen. Of people who were apparently friends shooting each other and smothering ...

((Phoebe Cho continued from the same place as Marcus)) She'd let Marcus go on a little ahead. There was some business she needed to take care of. Phoebe looked around, trying not to look suspicious, picking out where the cameras were. Having never seen more than the briefest snippet on the news, she...

B26, Harry Hanley, Begin Harry had done a lot of things with his life thus far. Sometimes, when work was quiet or when he couldn't sleep, he'd think about it. He liked to imagine his autobiography. What he would title it. And the section on childhood was pretty much already written in his mind. Exc...

It was unusually warm for Minnesota, even for a bright day in late July. Tom was at her parent's, drinking beers in the garden with David and her Dad. Acacia suspected that her kids would have preferred to stay behind and play on the swings, but she needed them here. Well, more precisely, she needed...

Acacia stood up, shakily, testing out the parts of her that had been beaten. Her shoulder felt bruised and injured but she suspected it would be okay. No lasting damage. She hoped there wasn't any obvious injury, didn't want people to ask how she had gotten it and then she would have to tell them wh...