((Enter Katherine Daramour from Leave It at the Door )) The canteen was just...no, not only was that where just about everyone was, but the people she used to hang out with would shun her. If she saw a half empty table and asked to join them she would look...desperate. The transition from a girl who...

((Lexie Logan-Price continued from Food for Thought )) The bitten tips of her turqouise nails scraped against the door, before her palm pushed it shut with a creek. The sound of the water rushing around and around in the toilet bowl was still heavy in her ears. She'd done it again. She got at home a...

Peter looked weird, just for a split second. He turned and his mouth was open as if he was gonna go "You know what betch, FUCK YOU!" like on the Kelly sketches from Youtube. He stopped and staring up at Macon, his expression changed like his interest had been piqued. Through those stylish ...

((Macon Carmody debut)) Macon stood outside in the cold, a few meters to the left from him a boy and a girl made out relentlessly against the brick wall, even further to the right five or six 10th graders clustered together, smoking cigarettes and chatting exicitedly. Oooh, a big kids party, big dea...

"Oh." Katherine said, she thought for a moment or two before saying. "I really like scrubs, that will NEVER end." Her fingers were tapping against her glass which held the last bit of her cocktail, swilling around at the bottom. She was thinking once more, ready to relay. She was...

Name: Bianca "Bee" Borycki Gender: Female Age: 19 Grade: 12 (senior) School: Bayview Secondary School Hobbies and Interests: Basketball, BMXing, Singing, Track Team, R&B Music and playing the keyboard. Appearance: Bianca is 5"9 and weighs 160 lbs. She is caucasian, and her comple...

"I listen to them pretty often. Actually, I do the same for a good deal of alternative bands." Lloyd said, and that was it. Katherine had gotten the impression he was going to follow that up with something, but he didn't. Maybe it was her turn to speak, but to be honest that wasn't made a...

"Yeah... Definitely." Lloyd said, pointing towards his iced tea. Katherine didn't know what he meant for a second, but she guessed he might of listened in on her last comments towards the bartender. That or she wasn't using her inside voice. The guy paused for a minute, thinking of someth...

"Right. Of course." Lloyd had said, not serious or anything but rather lightly. That settled it, no harm done by a slip of the tounger and Katherine was free to get herself a drink. She turned round and walked fowards, her heels tapping at the wooden floor. She leant in past a man wearing...

"Oh. I-I'm sorry to hear that. Well, parties are not that rare, are they? Maybe the next one you throw will make up for the one you're talking about." Lloyd said, a twang of what could of been his nerves or maybe shyness led this, but by the end it smoothed out into a less shaky statement...

Sorry about taking so damn long, writing *even posts* is a bit sore for me right now http://z6.ifrm.com/static/emo/18.png So he was here all alone, drinking iced tea and mulling thoughts over in his head away from his peers. He obviously wasn't friends with any of the 'responsible adults' here, and...

Katherine smiled, and planted the palms of her hands on the table, then slid onto the bench. She shuffled for a bit, trying to get comfortable. Eh, I hate these things! She leant forwards, accidentally bashing her ribs against the tables before looking up giving a fake smile that read 'I'm A-Okay so...

"Lloyd Ashcraft, yeah." Lloyd said. Ha, thought he was Luke, or Floyd or...or something. Katherine thought, her arm started to tire. She stepped fowards, about to slide into the seat opposite him, but stopped. Ask first. She opened her mouth to speak, but was cut off quickly. "It's n...

It works as usual . Katherine thought and smiled, the guy had been nice enough to pick up the rest of her change. He seemed nice, but then again, just about everyone at bayview as nice as pie. Didn't stop some of them from being snide and judgemental though, she held her manicured hand out, for him...

((Enter Katherine Daramour)) Katherine sighed, and it came out in a low rattle. Dammit, I need a drink. She was standing there in one of those vintage movie poses, leaning against the duke box, with one arm on her hip. Her mascara framed eyes scanned over the patron of the Varsity, going from biker ...