Minun1020
#182194769Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:03 AM GMT

hurray im excited for this hopefully my power doesn't get knocked down like last time I sold my soul to EA.
PickachuGirl
#182194956Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:06 AM GMT

(no i mean in the rp it's going to be morning we're starting right now i guess?) *Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World.
Sponge330
#182195170Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:09 AM GMT

oOOOOOh... im stupid and sure if you're cool with that
CrystaIGems
#182195217Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:09 AM GMT

(Nyehh starting posts are the bane of my existence but I'm excited. I'm gonna assume where I am is like a private little dorm in a corner of the school itself tell me if I'm horrible) I started seeing something bright. My eyes slowly opened, it felt like I was using all my energy to open them... Of course, the morning sunlight was positioned just so that it fight through the small window in my dorm, and that it had to focus on my eyes. I squinted away and stretched then slipped into my usual attire.
Sponge330
#182195994Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:22 AM GMT

(Are there dorms or no?
PickachuGirl
#182196595Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:33 AM GMT

(there can b a few rooms but if u live here in the town u dont need a dorm, you live in your own house also schz is accepted, sorry for not having accepted u earlier i didnt see the bio until now...) Lily woke up with the blinding light slipping through her room and with a loud and tired yawn. Although she clearly knew it in her mind that it was time to get the hell up and go to school, the rest of her body didn't seem to want to respond by getting out of bed. She shifted, turning to her side, to her back, to her stomach, to her back again, before managing to push the blanket off and force herself off of the bed. She forced herself out of her pajamas, and into warmer, more fitting, warm and loose clothes for the school season. She also made sure to pick up her large shoulder bag from the small corner over there, both with school supplies and club supplies, before walking out to the bathroom to at least brush her teeth. *Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World.
Sponge330
#182196874Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:37 AM GMT

Samuel slowly started to wake up. His alarm was still quietly playing, he hadn't set the volume loud enough to wake up on time. It was only 6 minutes after he was supposed to wake up, however, so he figured it didn't matter. He sat up, not even bothering to change out of his pajama pants. They were a soft, comfortable fabric, and he's not going to feel the discomfort of changing them and feeling cold. He just put on a jacket, shoes, and grabbed a small granola bar. He forgot to brush his hair again, and it was quite messy. He was still half asleep when it was time to leave for school, and he exited his house.
Sponge330
#182196897Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:38 AM GMT

***He also had his bag with him.
CrystaIGems
#182197065Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:40 AM GMT

(Man I'm so conflicted whether to use third or first person, I usually do third so I wanted first as a change but you guys are reminding me how cool third is)
Crystakyl
#182197099Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:41 AM GMT

Ron I was woken up by the sound of a loud thump. I stepped out of my bed and ran towards where I thought the sound was. When I arrived, I saw that my sister had broken accidentally broken a vase. My parents didn't believe that when they arrived to where the vase was, and believed my sister when she blamed me. When they started shouting at me, I ran up to my bedroom and got ready for school in a hurry. My first day at The Dream Club... ...it'll be amazing. I ran back downstairs, ignoring my parents who were shouting at me again, and ran outside. I hopped onto my bicycle and started riding it to The Dream Club. Hey, wait, I have time. I rode around the town, seeing if I could meet any of my soon-to-be classmates. ~ "Long live the purple shirt." ~
Sponge330
#182197127Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:41 AM GMT

(I guess you could say first world problems?
CrystaIGems
#182197396Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:46 AM GMT

(ayy lmao but seriously screw it I'm doing third it's so much easier) Stella, now fully dressed in simple, comfy sweatpants and her typical t-shirt, slid the mess of textbooks, notes, and supplies strewn about on her desk into a small little duffel bag. She decided she was ready to head off for school. Swinging the duffel bag over her left shoulder, she head out the door and made sure to lock it.
Sponge330
#182197518Saturday, January 23, 2016 1:47 AM GMT

Samuel probably forgot a couple of things, but otherwise he felt like he was set to go. He started walking to school. By the rate he was walking, he was going to be late by a few minutes.
Swampfiree
#182198618Saturday, January 23, 2016 2:02 AM GMT

Character Sheet Name:Amber Bellaia Age:17 Gender:F Looks:Amber has an hourglass body shape, she has a bust larger than normal, A rear larger than normal, and moderately large hips. She dyed her hair purple, and has brown eyes. She stands at 5'7. She wears a white T-shirt, with her black bra visible. She wears shorts. Magic:Light:She can make things out of light, or summon it. Bio:TBR Personality:Kind Other:
PickachuGirl
#182201184Saturday, January 23, 2016 2:36 AM GMT

(n-no) Lily, after washing her face and brushing her teeth, made sure to brush her hair as well. Though, it was a bit difficult, seeing how if she wasn't careful that hair would fall out. And a bunch did, even with a simple thin bar comb. Man, at this rate, she'd be bald before high school. Sighing with disappointment, she decided to quit, and shoved the comb into some dark corner in the drawers. She didn't even care much for her appearance anyways, except for one of a leader. And she'd be keeping that a secret. So all in all, it didn't matter! Not at all! She quickly checked over the things and object she had with her to make sure she didn't forget a few things, before closing the bag up, and saying, "See you later mom, I don't have much time so I'll just..." She then rushed out the house, nearly running. *Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World.
Sponge330
#182201298Saturday, January 23, 2016 2:37 AM GMT

Sam yawned, putting his hood up over his head. The sun almost blinded him, and he let out a yawn.
username90
#182205020Saturday, January 23, 2016 3:28 AM GMT

Character Sheet Name: Cordell Wilkins Age: 14 Gender: Male Looks: Cordell has thick brown hair which he has little control over. As a result, he cuts it short into a flat top about half an inch above his head, where you can see his widow's peak. His face is in poor shape. He has acne, and acne scarring as a result. His noose is crooked, it has been broken once or twice. Cordell is a bit taller than he used to be a couple years back and his hands and feet are awkward and clumsy. Cordell's arms and body are strong, but not especially toned. Cordell commonly wears an old ugly grey sweater that was hand knit by his grandmother. His eyes are a light green. Magic: Cordell has the power of telepathy, to read minds and send messages to other people. He has little control over this at the moment. Bio: Cordell grew up in the custody of his grandparents instead of his parents. Cordell himself doesn't really know the reason why, but his mother birthed him when he was 17 and the only thing he knows about his father is that he pays child support. Cordell's household is quite poor, but Cordell doesn't seem to be too bothered by this. Personality: Cordell tries to be friendly to people, but that doesn't always work. He can get into arguments over little things because he likes being contrary and thinks that arguments help people become better at expressing themselves. Besides this, he is quite easygoing. He is quite honest. Other:
Roxasthedemon
#182205222Saturday, January 23, 2016 3:31 AM GMT

(Was I accepted or not?)
MewTheBlueDolphin
#182214631Saturday, January 23, 2016 6:21 AM GMT

Vinya "Dammit!" Vinya looked over to her clock. She was late. The first thing she did was run downstairs, grab her clothes, run back upstairs and get dressed. After that, she found her bag and stuffed anything she could find for school and the dream club inside it. She quickly brushed her teeth, then ran towards the bathroom to brush her teeth. She made two pieces of toast, then ran out of the door, one piece in her mouth, the other in her hand.
Katyel
#182215434Saturday, January 23, 2016 6:41 AM GMT

Emma woke up to the sound of his sister's voice downstairs. Emma had always been a light sleeper and occasionally she would wake up in the middle of the night to the slight sound of someone's footsteps as they made their way to bed. Without thinking twice, Emma shot out if bed and ran downstairs, but was sad to find out that her sister had already left the house and was heading for school. "Emma, dear, i'm making waffles. Go get changed sweetheart," her mother insisted. Reluctantly, Emma climbed the stairs, entered her room, and started rifling through her dresser drawers.
Minun1020
#182216472Saturday, January 23, 2016 7:10 AM GMT

Xavier stood in a rather stuffed room, the contents being half opened boxes containing some of the furniture she still needed to set up in this house. She was deciding on what to wear for school, weighing on both to see what would give her the best of impressions when she got there. After some moment of thinking, she decided to wear the expensive, fashionable yet modest clothing. That consisting of a blouse with a rather nice floral pattern and a skirt to match with that. After that, she picked up her essentials and started to walk to school, saying a little goodbye to her caretaker that her parents had assigned to her. I sold my soul to EA.
PickachuGirl
#182227804Saturday, January 23, 2016 2:20 PM GMT

(username is accept) *Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World.
Minun1020
#182228528Saturday, January 23, 2016 2:40 PM GMT

As she was walking towards the school, she had just now noticed the cold temperatures around her. Maybe just wearing such plain attire without a jacket or something more fitting for the season at the moment. Xavier started to rush back to her house, wasting quite a bit of time since she wasn't really familiar with the area. Thankfully, by asking people, she managed to get back home. The girl quickly ran upstairs, proceeding to take a jacket from her wardrobe and get some spare clothing. After that, she rushed out once again. The strain of running back and forth now being felt as she rushed towards the school. She should make it in time, hopefully. I sold my soul to EA.
Crystakyl
#182228761Saturday, January 23, 2016 2:46 PM GMT

Ron After some exploring, I arrived at the school and was still early. I stopped my bike, got off of it, and stood against the wall of the school. I sat down on one of the benches near the school, waiting for the school to open. ~ "Long live the purple shirt." ~
Schismatic
#182231484Saturday, January 23, 2016 3:44 PM GMT

"Isaiah! Isaiah, you're going to be late!" At the sound of his mother's voice, Isaiah pried his eyes open, groaning when they found the red digits of his alarm clock. He really needed to stop sleeping through his alarm. He hauled himself out of bed and made his way to the small bathroom, quickly going through the motions of personal hygiene. The shower curtain glared at Isaiah accusingly, but there wasn't enough time, and besides, he'd showered yesterday anyway. Isaiah managed to make and eat breakfast without creating a huge mess, though he did have to stop and clean up a puddle of milk. At least he had thought to pack his backpack last night, so he was able to grab it and run out the door. He lived close enough to Greenwoods Middle that he walked; his parents didn't even own a car. But if Isaiah walked just a smidgen faster in order to get to school on time, he didn't consciously notice.