Miles looked on with quiet satisfaction as Stacy played around with Francis about the whole Kaliska thing. He resisted the urge to smirk when Francis glared in his direction. Miles simply kept eye contact and raised his eyebrows, as if to say "What I do?" Doesn't feel so hot when it happen...

Well how about that. Miles was being verbally ribbed by his friends and Zubin Wadia. He was ready to answer Travis's question when Stacy and Francis started and more including Naomi appeared and joined in on all the fun. "Hey Francis, don't you have some homework to do? I'd get to that if I wer...

Was it just him, or was Francis being particularly hostile and defensive today? And was that an eye roll Francis made right before answering? If he didn't know any better, he would have assumed it had something to do with that Kaliska girl he was talking about. Hmm. Miles turned to Travis with a gri...

[[OOC: Remember to follow post order. The new rotation is: Francis, Miles, Travis... and so on.]] Miles just kept nodding and nodding at what ever words were coming from the guy's mouth while constantly checking his rolex. He figured Travis to be the type to do something about it rather than stand t...

A short distant sound of familiar whistling alerted Miles to someone he knew, though he pretended not to notice, instead keeping eye contact with the soccer player and responding to his questions. "Nah man. Came by to chat. You're not too busy are you?" The annoying whistle song was closer...

[[Pregame Start: Miles Strickland - Commence]] Make YOUR School, MILES Better: Vote for Miles Strickland! The aforementioned Miles Strickland, turned around after viewing his banner while grasping his hot cup of cappuccino. The comfortable grin on his face mirrored the one his image had on the banne...

[[OOC: Sorry for the wait, guys. I got busy. Brief use of Security Guard Howie approved by Sotf Staff.]] Kyran tensed up, ready for whatever Adonis's next move was. That is, until he heard a mix between a scream and a whelp. His attention shifted to the side as he saw Rachael fall onto the floor and...

[[OOC: Hey guys, sorry for the wait. Stuff will be quick from my end from now on. GM-approved. If there are any concerns, let me know.]] Kyran was caught off guard by the force of Alba's shove. He stumbled backward and crashed sideways onto the lunch table, where he landed directly into the lunch tr...

[[OOC: Permission to GM granted by Aura Master Fox]] [[For reference our new post order is now: Solitair, Deamon, Aura Master Fox, Blastinus, Laurels, Psychadelic.]] Tension escalated seemingly from thin air as the formerly calm lunch table became a budding conflict. Gray had taken offense to Adonis...

Kyran stared up at Brad as the boy continued to stand there, staring off into space, perhaps lost in his own thoughts. After a minute or so, it seemed like Brad noticed the awkward stares as he was quick to apologize about interrupting. Then he asked if he could sit at the table too. "S'okay Br...

The lunchtime conversation quickly segued into one about school politics after Gray made a joke about voting for someone who'd provide the students better lunches. The joke made Kyran smile a tiny one, but the thought of discussing politics; much less high school politics could have elicited a long ...

Gray accepted Kyran's handshake after dumping the two drinks onto the table before sitting down. He talked about how he had gone out to get food before coming to the cafeteria and implied the poor quality of food served there. Kyran took another look at his unfinished lunch meat and nodded in agreem...

As the lunch hour went on, the louder and more crowded the lunch room became. Students, mostly under classmen began piling in by groups. A few he recognized as from the team or the school's in-crowd. "Aurora's Finest" he'd like to call them, obviously with a certain tone in mind. Kyran bur...

[[Pregame Start: Kyran Dean - Commence]] It was the middle of the day, middle of the school year and he was there in the middle of the small lunch-line. Now normally Kyran Dean would be nowhere near the Aurora High School cafeteria during lunch hours. He'd typically eat out elsewhere, most often at ...

Miles Strickland walked backstage after delivering his speech to fetch himself a hot cup of espresso which the staff had brewed for the candidates. He hoped the other high school students would have enjoyed the simplified easy going approach he had taken in his presentation. These types of things di...