05-19-2009, 06:04 AM
Okay, everyone knows the drill. No posting except for CloneWarrior and myself. We should all know the procedure by now, right? :D
Name: Megan Ankim
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Description: Megan is a teenage girl of moderate height (a little shorter than Lex). Not too thin, not too wide... She has long straight red hair, blue eyes, and freckles. She's wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt, a dark blue plaid skirt, dark blue knee socks, and black dress shoes.
Powers: None
Other: Can basically convince anyone to do anything, but isn't too domineering.
Name: Zack Phillips
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight, bi curious
Description: height: 6’ even, weight: 180 lbs., shoulder-length dark, brown hair, brown eyes, dark complexion. He usually wears dark, printed T-shirts, blue jeans and sneakers. Athletic, muscular build, like to play sports and keep active.
Powers: none
Other: Usually quiet and wary, but not shy. Very open-minded and tolerant, but can get rather sarcastic and riled-up when angry.
It’s a Friday afternoon, at Woodland High School, just after 2:30pm. The last hour bell has just rung and the school’s anxious students flood out from their various classrooms. Making their usual hasty, weekend escape, they disperse quickly; leaving in buses, cars, bicycles and on foot.
Zack Phillips, a Junior at the school, is the last one to exit from his sixth hour, Biology class; his black, canvas, backpack in hand. Making a quick stop at his locker, he adds in some other homework and books to his back, then slings it back over his shoulder. Being that he lives only four blocks from school, Zack is not really in any hurry and decides to head over to the gymnasium. *sighs* I better pick up my P.E. clothes from my gym locker and get them home. I’m sure they could use a good cleaning, after the week of soccer and baseball we had in class.
Making a left, at the next hallway, he spies the entrances to the locker rooms, in the distance: girls on the left…boys on the right. Shuffling along, he hears his footsteps echo throughout the tiled corridor. Boy, this place sure empties out quick on a Friday afternoon, doesn’t it. Heh, I guess that’s to be expected. Who wants to be here on weekend, anyways?
Name: Megan Ankim
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Description: Megan is a teenage girl of moderate height (a little shorter than Lex). Not too thin, not too wide... She has long straight red hair, blue eyes, and freckles. She's wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt, a dark blue plaid skirt, dark blue knee socks, and black dress shoes.
Powers: None
Other: Can basically convince anyone to do anything, but isn't too domineering.
Name: Zack Phillips
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight, bi curious
Description: height: 6’ even, weight: 180 lbs., shoulder-length dark, brown hair, brown eyes, dark complexion. He usually wears dark, printed T-shirts, blue jeans and sneakers. Athletic, muscular build, like to play sports and keep active.
Powers: none
Other: Usually quiet and wary, but not shy. Very open-minded and tolerant, but can get rather sarcastic and riled-up when angry.
It’s a Friday afternoon, at Woodland High School, just after 2:30pm. The last hour bell has just rung and the school’s anxious students flood out from their various classrooms. Making their usual hasty, weekend escape, they disperse quickly; leaving in buses, cars, bicycles and on foot.
Zack Phillips, a Junior at the school, is the last one to exit from his sixth hour, Biology class; his black, canvas, backpack in hand. Making a quick stop at his locker, he adds in some other homework and books to his back, then slings it back over his shoulder. Being that he lives only four blocks from school, Zack is not really in any hurry and decides to head over to the gymnasium. *sighs* I better pick up my P.E. clothes from my gym locker and get them home. I’m sure they could use a good cleaning, after the week of soccer and baseball we had in class.
Making a left, at the next hallway, he spies the entrances to the locker rooms, in the distance: girls on the left…boys on the right. Shuffling along, he hears his footsteps echo throughout the tiled corridor. Boy, this place sure empties out quick on a Friday afternoon, doesn’t it. Heh, I guess that’s to be expected. Who wants to be here on weekend, anyways?
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I'm preparing my craft for take-off...
Ya wanna ride? *wink*
