"Uh...sure," he said, taken a little aback. Sure, she'd seemed nice before, but he didn't actually think she would be. That just didn't fit at Bathurst. On the other hand, she hadn't been tossed into the proverbial gears for two years like the rest of the chicks at this school. "Who t...

"Oh, it's you," he said. "Uh...not much." At that moment his stomach growled particularly loudly. He coughed once to try and hide it, but to no avail. He scratched his head and looked at the floor.

((continued from Doin' Rounds )) Bryan let out a deep sigh as he opened his locker and grabbed a plastic bag containing his lunch. Wait, no he didn't. He searched the locker up and down, but couldn't find the damn bag anywhere. He twitched and bit his lip. "...god dammit ," he muttered, sl...

They got to work on the first set of bathrooms. Ahh, highschool bathrooms. You can clean them every day for 3 years and they can still surprise you sometimes. Today fortune smiled on our heroes; the toilets in the boys' room were clogged as usual, someone had shit in one of the urinals...as usual......

"I'm CJ," he said. "This is Calvert. Say hello, Calvert." "Don't go anywhere near that Grayston chick, she's a bitch," Bryan said, finishing up with the dustmop and finally making eye contact with Tori. To be honest, he was kind of shy because she was nice (a rare trait...

Bryan snorted at her eccentric little display. "God, what a baby," he teased. "Well," CJ concluded, "I guess you should check your timetable for your next class and head there. Course, you missed your first class and you're late for your next one..." He pulled out an ad...

"It's ok," CJ waved his hand. "It's not my problem." He chuckled and Bryan looked up from his work. "Nyeh-heh-heh..." Bryan wrinkled his nose and mock-laughed bitterly in a high-pitched voice. "Well Gussie's room is over that-a way," he said, pointing down the...

Bryan and CJ exchanged glances at Ali's comment. Bryan was irritated and looked like he wanted to slug her. CJ was cracking up at Bryan's pent-up rage. "Bitch," Bryan mumbled when she was out of earshot. CJ passed him the dustmop, chuckling softly and using his good hand to wipe his nose. ...

O.O.C: This is a topic regarding the boring-ass misadventures of the friendly, well-known janitor CJ and his sidekick Bryan. This is happening during class, so if anybody wants to say hi to CJ they should feel free BUT keep in mind class is in session. I will RP as CJ, but he doesn't have a gun or a...

Bryan scrunched his face up in an expression of bewilderment and irritation. He looked at the clock beside him on the classroom wall and let out a deep sigh, dropping his fists in resignation. "Well," he remarked bitterly as he shouldered his backpack, "I'm off. Later assholes." ...

OOC: Oh hey there are three.

They had the three guys...uh...equally numbered. Fuck.

Bryan eyed Kingston over; he didn't look so good. He himself had just gotten some well-needed sleep however, and was ready and rarin' to go. "Y'awright, Kingston?" he remarked, raising an eyebrow. Not that he was too concerned; Kingston was a tough-ass mother. Either way, Bryan wanted a pi...

((Continued from: The Hallways of Bathurst High )) Bryan woke up. He had fallen asleep at his desk (not at the back but somehow directly in the middle of Gussie's blindspot) and now his paper was clinging lovingly to his cheek. He shook his head once or twice and blinked. Then, realizing how much o...

"This day is gonna be total shit," Bryan mumbled under his breath as he made his way awkwardly down the hallway. He was already late for homeroom; Gussie was gonna be pissed. This was hopefully the end of a lengthy string of difficult mornings. Those days when getting out of bed seems abo...

O.O.C: Feel free to mosey on by and throw up a good paragraph about your person on their way to class...it's kinda like that hallway deal at Bathurst. But with these two stooges.  Nich and Andrew sat back against the black railing, the only thing keeping them from tumbling off the ledge of the secon...