RPG o.O [R16+ Contains sexual content and course language]

[Annie]

[color=red][b]Warning[/b]: I will warn you all now that this story is going to be slightly graphic. So if anyone is offended, don't say I never warned you. I will suggest to anyone that really does take this to offense, don't read or participate.

Let's try to have a good time with this one. And let's be mature about it as well.
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[/color][color=teal][font=times new roman][b]" Tex Maron, please come to the office,"a loud monotonic voice blared over the PA speakers.

The class smirked and sneered. Tex in her seat sighed heavily. She stood up and walked out of the class room.

"What did I do now?" Tex tugged at her extremely short skirt.

Tex entered the principle's office and took a seat. There was another guy in the office. He was pissed, Tex could feel the heat waves eminating from this kid.

"What are you in for?" Tex smiled as she scratched her head.

"Telling the teach to fuck off," the kid huffed.

Tex raised a brow, "Well that wasn't very smart. What grade are you?"

"I'm a freshman," the kid nearly spat.

"Calm you ass down, there's nothing wrong with being a freshman," Tex raised her voice.

She couldn't stand the attitude of these new freshmen. It really irked her patience. Which is something she really doesn't have to spare. The freshman just stared furiously at the secretary's desk.

"Tex, you may see Mr. Sandston,"the meke secretary sat in her chair.

Tex walks into the principle's office and sat down across from him.

"What do you want?" Tex stretched her arms.

"What do you know about a Jacob Paul?" the man's monotone voice was deep and contradicted his small stature.

Tex rolled her eyes and smacked on her gum. She shifted in her seat and raked her fingers through her dark hair.

"I know enough," she blew a bubble.

"Where is he today?" Mr. Sandston's voice grew irritated.

"How the hell would I know? I ain't his mother,"Tex wasn't a traitor.

She knew exactly where JP was. In fact, she was going to cut her next three classes to go after him. He was at a local skateboarding competition. JP was famous in the area. Tex adored JP and his boarding.

The two had been good friends for years and had hooked up in the past. Tex knew that skating was everything to JP, and she wanted to be there for him in his moment of glory when he won that competition.

"Don't give me that tone young lady," the small principal shook a finger at Tex.

"Yeah, whatever,"Tex stood up and spun on her heel.

"Ms. Maron!"

"Didn't your mother teach you that it's rude to point?" Tex waved and pranced out of the office and down the hall.

She reached into her backpack and pulled on her head phones to listen to Saves the Day. She walked up to her locker and grabbed her skateboard. She took the restricted staircase adn out a back door, Tex smiled and skated towards the park.[/color][/font][/b]

[No]

[i][color=lightpink]Xavei Cho sat in study hall, seeming so tired that she could sleep but she didn't really want to. She looked around the class room sighing deeply and looked to a guy in the class room. She sighs thinking there was no hot sexy men in the room so she should just have some beauty sleep. She laid her head down on her sweater that she never wears and closes her eyes, not even 5 seconds later the bell rings for 4th hour.

"Dammit!" Cho cursed outloud, pulling the strap of her purse on her right shoulder and picked up her sweater, slinging it over her arm like a butler would to a towel, then started out of the class room when a teacher stops her and waves her over.

"Ms. Cho I need to have a word with you privatly." Mr. Takatori took her hand and lead her over to a corner unable to be seen from any students or teachers, he leaned down and started to kiss her softly.

Cho starts to kiss him back some, involentary action for her, then she realizes who she was kissing and brings her left knee up quickly and into his manhood, pushing him to the floor. "Mr. Takatori..If I were you I would never ever want to do that again. i am reporting you for this. Sexual harrassment on a student." She shakes her head and walks away down the hall to her next class, feeling so dirty, knowing what kind of reputation she has but man, she wouldn't do a teacher.

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OOC: OMG! That is a HUGE post...I've never done that before. Be very proud of me!! And Anima I LOVE THIS IDEA.[/color][/i]

[Avalon]

Avenel and Avenue walked down the hall silently, holding hands while Avenue swung her switchblade with her free hand. Turning the corner, they saw a couple of underclassmen standing by the boy's bathroom.

Avenel smirked, "Oh look, Ave," he whispered, looking at the boys. "They're trying to be rebels. Let's go have a talk with them." Avenue nodded, walking in front of her brother.

"So, what are you guys doing out here? Don't you supposed to be somewhere?" she spoke, seeing some of them smirk, the others looked on fearfully.

"Oh, you mean class, right? Well, we're just taking a short break...you know, for personal reasons." one of them spoke up, stepping a little too close to Avenue. He eyed Avenel. "You and your little girlfriend here look rather nice today...maybe you guys can cure my sickness...."

Avenel's right eyebrow rose, his eyes brighten. He walked over to one of the scared boys by the bathroom, running his finger down his face. "Little one, do you know who I am?" the boy nodded. "Well, do me a favor and tell that child about me...he seems to be confused."

The bold boy looked at him, "Confused? Look girl, just stop playing around. Give me what I want..you and her." he spoke, looking back at Avenue.

With that, she flicked up her switchblade, looking around at everyone. "Leave!" she growled, her eyes pinning the boy in front of her in place. The little boys scattered, leaving Avenel, Avenue, and the bold one standing in place. Avenue started walking slowly, the boy backing up into the bathroom. Avenel followed, amused by the situation.

"He he...hey lady," the boy started, raising his hands in the air. "Can't we talk? Besides, no upstanding woman would be in the boys' bathroom unless she was a whore." Avenue frowned deeply, backing the boy into a corner.

She placed the switchblade by his ear and chuckled, "Did you just call me a 'whore'?" she looked back at her brother. "Avenel, did he say that?"

Avenel nodded, standing beside the boy, "Indeed sister, indeed. The boy said it." Avenue chuckled louder, placing the switchblade on his cheek. "He, you're bold kid...I like that. Tell ya what, if you can guess Avenel's sex, you're free to go...no harm done."

"Heh, that's easy lady...your Avenel is a girl. A mighty sexy one at that." the boy replied, sighing.

Avenel winked at him, lifting up his shirt, "Well, you're indeed wrong," he replied, seeing the boy's fearful gaze. "I'm a man...just like you. Ah well...Avenue?"

"Gladly." she replied, slicing a line down the boy's cheek, hearing him scream. She then licked the switchblade, seeing the boy pass out.

Avenel sighed, "Maybe he didn't like the sight of blood...oh well." Avenue just shrugged, walking out of the bathroom hand-in-hand with Avenel.

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][i]Cassandra smacked on her gum as she walked down the halls not looking to happy. She looked to her watch and saw that it was near 2nd period, meaning Tex had gone to go see JP skate. Smirking, she walked to her locker. As she did, she had seen possible potential boy toys.

Once she was at her locker, she grabbed her messenger bag and put her notebook, CD player, cellphone, camera, and make-up bag into her bag. She looked to her watch again and saw that she should check up with Tex.

Speed-Dialing Tex, Cassandra waited for her answer.[/i]

"Yeah?" [i]came the reply.[/i]
"Is he up?" [i]Cassandra had asked.[/i]
"Yeah. You should come down here. It'll be fun. Are you driving here?" [i]Tex had asked.[/i]
"Yeah. Hey, any potential toys down there?" [i]Cassandra had asked.[/i]
"Lots. You should come down and check it out for yourself....if you can." [i]Tex had replied.[/i]
"Hmm. I'm sure I can fake something." [i]Cassandra had said.[/i]
"Alright. See you then." [i]Tex had said hanging up.[/i]

[i]Cassandra walked to her next period and sat there holding her head and stomach. She faked her tears. About 10 minutes after class began and the students were working, she walked up to the teacher.[/i]

"Mrs. Johnson, I don't feel good." [i]Cassandra said lying.[/i]
"Oh, what's wrong, Cassandra, dear?" [i]Mrs. Johnson had said concerningly.[/i]
"I have a headache and my stomach doesn't feel too good. I was wondering if you could write me a note so that I can go home." [i]Cassandra had said innocently.[/i]
"Oh, poor darling. Of course I could." [i]Mrs. Ross said as she wrote a note.[/i]
"Thank you. Oh, and I'll tell my mother that you thanked her for the cake." [i]Cassandra said.[/i]

[i]Mrs. Johnson smiled and gave Cassandra the note. She walked back to her desk and grabbed her stuff. She walked out the door and quietly closed the door. She looked both ways and walked out to the front doors. Stepping out, she hurried to her car which was parked near the entrance to the school. Her car was an Infiniti G35

Cassandra walked to the driver's seat and put her key in. She opened her door and threw her bag into the passenger seat. She closed the driver's door and started her car up. She backed out of the parking lot and drove to the skating park.

As soon as she got there, she found a place to park. When she did, she grabbed her keys. Before she got out of the car, she fixed up her hair and make-up. She stepped out once she was done. She called Tex to see where she was.[/i]

"I'm near the front." [i]Tex had said hanging up.[/i]

[i]Cassandra walked through the crowd and found Tex being awed by JP's skating. Cassandra tapped her.[/i]

"Hey, check around you. Potential boy toy." [i]Tex had said.[/i]

[i]Cassandra casually looked around and found a few guys standing near them. She looked away casually and smirked. Knowing JP's tournaments, they usually held parties for him. That would mean she would get a chance to "get to know" the boys.[/size][/color][/i]

[Annie]

[color=teal][font=time new roman][b]OOC: Ah, I love how this is going! I forgot one thing though[size=3]No Killing[/size]! Alright? You can beat the shit out of someone, but no killing..Kay? Alright.
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IC:

"Hey, check around you. Potential boy toys everywhere! Rrreow!" Tex winked at Cassandra.

"Hell yeah, this.."waves at a very hot skater,"is what I needed. Later, I gotta find my prey."

"Hahaha! Alright, babe. Be careful, if you need help call me,"Tex was always watching out for her friends, and Cassandra happened to be her best friend.

"You know it,"Cassandra gave Tex a hug and a kiss on the cheek and pranced away.

Tex turned around and watched the incredibly hot JP taking his next turn down the ramp. His movements were fluid, his shirt flapped in the breeze, his face was serious and relaxed. Tex started to blush and winked at a boy that passed her and slapped her ass.

"Hey Tex!"

Tex looked around and looked up. It was JP calling to her. She smiled and blew him a kiss.

"Hey sexy! You're awesome!!" Tex cupped her hands around her mouth and yelled.

JP performed a fake courtsy and nearly fell off the ramp. Tex laughed at him and waved.

"Boyfriend?" a girls voice came from behind.

"I wish," Tex looked beside her to see, nontheless, a blonde with a size double D.

"Good, because we just happen to be 'talking', " this girl was smiling maliginatly.

Tex raised an eyebrow and shook her head.

"I'm not kidding. We just hooked up about an few days ago," the girl sneered.

"Right.......Good for you. I must warn you now, his cock isn't up to standards, if you know what I mean. I know this because I went out with him for a year," Tex fumed and walked away.

[i]Fucker! Why didn't he tell me? I am going to kick his ass![/i][/color][/font][/b]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]Gen was bored. Well, it was a double math class, coupled with that wheezy hypnotic gibberish of that teacher... whats his name... whatever... His focus kept on sliding in and out, occasionally zooming in on the board, other times the board too vague, a mass of black with white. The clock seemed to be broken, the longer hand almost stationary. To make everything worse, the math teacher seemed to be very adept at Tai-chi or Yoga... his hands were not rigid, but flowing and comforting as they danced across the board, pointing out numerous equations and problems... Must... resist...

*Brrrinnnnnggg!*

Gen awoke with a start, to find the class filing out, most of them wearing a drowsy, just-woke-up, grouchy faces. He guessed that his face was the same as well. The teacher... screw his name... was up at the black board, erasing it in a similar motion as during the class. Willing himself not to look, Gen stood up abrupty, threw everything into his back pack, and left the room.

Outside the class, it was the usual. Some girls laughing, talking about some recent gossip, or flirting with the guys. The guys were giving the group of girls the looks, others trying to act tough and cool, some making out in the corner. Same old same old. He walked through the hall, and immediately the crowd parted to make way for him. They knew. They knew plain and simple that he was not a character to mess with. Fine with him. He hated them all anyway. He shuffled through the gap of people indifferently when someone stepped into his way... [/i][/color][/size]

[Hinata]

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[I]School, school, school...just another day to pass me by.[/I]

Ms. Winters, one of the prettiest and youngest techers was walking through the school as the 6the period was about to start. She looked around and noticed not only the male teahers, but many of the male students stunned by her looks and beauty. She waved hello to many of them and smiled at the rest. As many of them were fine but also too young or too old.
A few of the boys she had the pleasure of breaking in, but niether she of them bragged about it. SHe just loved the looks on the boys faces, and smiled thinking of them again.
As she made her way to the classroom, the principle approached her.

"Ms. Winters?"

"Yes Mr. Sadnston?" she answered turning back around to acknowledge him.

" Is Jacob Paul and Tex Mason in your classoom this period?" he asked, sounding a bit irritated and upset.

"Yes sir they are, may I ask what the problem is?"

"Well I think that they may be skipping school and if they aren't in your class this period please inform me immediately."

"Um, excuse me sir?" she asked again kinda of confused by the question.

"You heard me, I said inform me if they aren't in class." he said again getting upset.

Many students were passing in and out of the classroom, either settling in or talking or whatever, but she didn't really care, what many of them did.

" Yes, I heard that sir, but how do you not know whether or not they have a doctors appointment or are sick or what? So I'm sorry sir all I can tell you is check my sttendance at the end of the day. I don't waste my time on students who choose not to be here. All I can do is teach those who want to be taught." She said smiling back at him the whole time. "Now sir, tht was the bell for class to assmble, I need to get inside. Thank you!"

She politely passed insode leaving the principle there upset to himself. But he knew deep down inside that she had a point. He walked off to his office as she settled in for the last class.


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[Avalon]

[color=violet]Avenue tapped her pencil loudly on the desk, seeing the teacher come in. She looked at her brother, who was, very happily, eyeing the two young boys in front of him. She scoffed, "Another challenge, eh 'Nel?"

He smirked at her, "...well, you know how I love challenges, counterpart." he ruffled his hair, staring intensely at the boys.

"Ah, grow up!" she replied, seeing the teacher began to speak to the class. She rolled her eyes, already becoming bored with the man. "You know, I'm really aching to leave....you coming?"

Avenel nodded, grabbing his black backpack. "I guess...although I was having my share of fun." she waved her hand, walking to the door.

"Excuse me Miss Miro, but where exactly are you going? It's rude to walk out of the class without my permission--"

"--and I can give a rat's ass about your [i]permission[/i]--"

Avenel clamped his hand over her mouth, "Well, you will have to excuse her...it's her time of the month you know. Every girl's bound to be a bitch around that time. No helping that."

The teacher nodded, "Ok, I can understand that...but what's your excuse?"

Avenel scoffed, "I'm on too...jeez, we're twins you know!"

"Umm, I'm not even gonna respond to that...just hurry up and do what you gotta do and come back." Avenel nodded, pushing his sister out of the door. He grabbed her hand and ran down the hall.

Avenue sighed, "And where are we going?"

"The track field, of course." she shook her head, following Avenel along. They ran outside, approaching the steel bleachers.

"Look, there they are!" Avenel spoke, pointing to the gym boys that we about to start running. They took a seat on the top of the bleachers, watching the boys warm up. "Look, #10's a hottie."

Avenue frowned deeply, "...you have got to be kidding. I'm going back to class, call me on my cell so that I can meet you when school is over." Avenel nodded, sighing dreamily at the boys.

"Pervert," Avenue mumbled under her breath, walking back into the school. She strolled down the hall, walking closer and closer to her class. Knocking on the door, she folded her arms.

"Well," the teacher started, opening the door. "You're back....where's 'brother dear'?"

"How the hell should I know?" she lied, glaring at the teacher. She pushed past him, walking back to her seat. She smirked at the boys that looked at her, walking slowly towards her seat. All eyes were on her....something she loved to have. She wasn't popular, but then again, she wasn't that much of a loser either.

She plopped down into her seat, looking at her phone. "Maybe I should call Xavei-chan...but then again, she's probably busy." she frowned slightly, seeing one of the boys that she used to date eyeing her very lustfully.

She frowned even deeper when she saw him grab his lower half. "Put it back in your mouth and suck on it, bastard." she replied to the signal, opening her notebook and began to write....[/color]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]A Junior. Probably a wrestler. Gen blinked for a moment, surprised at the audacity of the idiot. The junior before him had the swagger, an attitude which comes with the cocky over confidence acquainted with most punks. Most of the time, he was averse to pointless quarrels, and this time was nothing different. He attempted to walk past the towering idiot before him, only to find his way blocked by another student, a sophomore who he vaguely remembered.

"You think you're special don't ya?" said the junior with a bit of a shove. "Cool and aloof, too cool and good for all eh?" he continued with another push.

The crowd around had mostly dissipated, but those with free periods were lingering around, some watching amusedly, most of them probably waiting to see if the lone wolf will do anything...
Gen shook off the rude insult, then made a polite attempt to converse with the idiotic brutes.

"I'm sorry, but I'm in a bit of a hurry... should you find a need to feel intense pain, make another attempt at your... immature insults again. Should you not, please walk away..." he muttered softly.

"What's that? Listen here *****. My younger brother says he got his *** whooped by you. Now you mess with my bro, you mess with me. I'm gonna kick your *** *****!" he concluded.

Gen looked at the sophomore, and recognized the face. Somewhere. Maybe he was one of those people who got utterly humiliated by him or something. Oh well. Another attempt. Gen checked his watch as if pressed for time, then continued again.

"I really must get going..." he said as he tried to push past.

This time, it was not a word that greeted him but a fist to the face. Gen was sent sprawling on the ground, hitting the opposite locker with a dull thud and clang. Oh, it was on now... it was on... Gen stood up, wavering a bit, and fixed his eyes on the two brutes before him. Cracking his knuckles and his neck lightly, he lightly tapped his foot, then walked up slowly towards his imminent victims... [/i][/color][/size]

[silpheedpilot]

[COLOR=Blue]His run was over, JP wasn't all that great on vert, but he made do. He stood at the top of the half-pipe and raised his arms in theair, waiting for his score. The locals were nothing to be afriad of, he'd come out on top. Of course he did when his near perfect score poped up on the ragged scoreboard, JP jumped into the air waving his hands around like a mad-man. He jumped down off of the halfpipe and made his way through the roaring crowd to Tex who just happend to look very tweaked. She had her arms crosed and she tapped her foot, not the normal Tex thing so JP knew he was in for a bit of an ass chewin'. He waved slightly as he walked up to Tex, she grabbed him by his shirt and threw him to the ground.

"What with you? and that bimbo?!" Tex screamed

JP had his hands up, basically waiting for someone to help him up, no one did so he got up. He cocked his brow and shrugged.

"What bimbo?!" JP asked, knowing who she was talking about.

"The blonde with the boobs bigger then her own head!" Tex snapped.

JP pulled at Tex, pulling her out of the crowd and into a less louder area. He sat down on his board, and Tex sat down across from him.

"Oh...Her...Yeah, thats Staci..." JP said slowly, unsure what Tex was going to respond with.

"I know who she is! By why are you 'hooking' up with her?!" Tex asked.

JP stood up and shook his head, waving his hands in defense.
"Now calm down! We haven't even done anything! We've just be..You know...Talking."

Tex gave him a shake of the head that meant he was a retard. A complete idiots idiot. She turned and started walking away. JP chased her a bit, then just quit knowing he had her pissed.[/COLOR]

[Avalon]

[color=violet]Avenue chewed her gum slowly, beginning to become bored with today's lesson. She sighed, wondering what Avenel was up to.

[i]*beep beep be be beep!*[/i] She glanced at her cell phone, ignoring the classmates' eyes on her. She pressed the green button, placing the receiver on her ear. "Hello?"

"Nue! Leave class now! I'm in the hall...something's about to go down."

"What? A fight?"

"I don't know....all I know is that I got a call saying that something's about to happen. I wanna know about it."

"Well then take your lazy ass to whereever it's supposed to be.." she replied, seeing the teacher's angry face. "You know, on second thought, I'll be out in a minute." she hung up the phone, tossing it back into her purse. She gathered her things and walked towards the door.

"Excuse me, where are you going now?" the teacher asked, sounding a bit pissed.

"None of your damn business...just go back and teach class." and with that, she shut the door, ignoring the yelling from the teacher.

Avenel sighed, "Well, you sure took your time..."

Avenue placed her hand in his face. "Just zip it...now, let's go. Where did they say it was happening?"

"I don't know...let's just search until we stumble upon something." Avenel replied, grabbing her hand and dragging her off. "Jeez, I wish I had more people that I could gossip with..."

"Yeah yeah," she replied, running around the corner. They hid behind the side of another corner, seeing some kids talk.

Avenel looked at his sister, seeing the kids run off. "Maybe we should follow them..." she nodded, running after the kids. They went through two sets of double doors and saw a small crowd of kids standing around.

"Is this it?" Avenel asked, sighing.

"I guess...well, if something's gonna go down, might as well stay and watch." she replied, flipping her switchblade. [/color]

[Annie]

[color=teal][font=times new roman][b]"Tex...c'mon," she heard JP's plead, but she ignored him.

Tex stormed away, her short pleated skirt kicked up in the air, her hair tangles in the breeze. She spotted Cassandra sitting in a hot skater's lap, and walks over.

Cassandra saw that Tex was pissed and stood up.

"What happened? He couldn't have lost?" Cassandra placed a hand on Tex's shoulder.

"Of course he didn't lose! He won, what was his prize? That whore, Staci!!" Tex dug her heel into the ground and pouted.

Tex's eyes began to swell with tears. Cassandra cradled her and they walked to a quieter place.

"You still love him, don't you?" Cassandra wiped a tear from Tex's cheek.

"Yes..Wha-what happened between us?" Tex choked.

"I don't know, Tex. You are going to have to ask him that question. Staci you say? You want me to take care of it?" Cassandra stood up.

"No..If he's happy with the nasty ho, then fine by me......"Tex stood up and wiped the remaining tears.

"You know that it's not fine. Whatever you say, babe," Cassandra playfully punched Tex's chin.

"Where's your make-up?" Tex fluffed her hair.

"It's in my car..here are the keys. The glove compartment. Are you going to the party?" Cassandra tossed the keys.

Tex caught them and sifted through all of the keys. She took in a breath and smiled.

"Of course. You know I gotta get him back. I am going to snag me a boy toy and have some fun tonight,"Tex giggled and walked away.

She made her way to Cassandra's car and fixed her make-up. This ritual always confused Tex's friends. She wore sexy clothes, perfect make-up, always played with her hair, yet Tex wasn't a giddy girl. She was infact a tomboy. She didn't have a sexy walk to her pace, instead pace was brisk, bouncy and playful. Like a child almost.

Tex locked Cassandra's Infinity and walked back into the crowd of sluts, punks, and skaters. Tex smiled at passing guys and looked up to see JP and that Staci, laughing, kissing, JP pulling his flurting routines. Tex wanted to hurl.

She quickly spun around to run into a beautiful brown hair, green eyed guy. He wasn't skater, rather, he was BMX. He wore a black T with a blue Hurley symbold in the middle of his braud chest, a pair of slightly baggy board shorts and chains.

"I'm sorry, toots. Are you alright?" his voice was deep and smooth.

"Yeah, I am fine. And the name is Tex," she stepped back and limped.

"Are you sure? Did you hurt yourself?" the guy held Tex up by the arm.

"I think I twisted my ankle. Could you help me to find a place to sit?" Tex was faking, she playfully smiled at this guy.

One of Tex's usuals. She quickly glanced over her should to see if JP was watching, he was. He kept glancing back and forth at Tex and his friends. Tex laughed to herself and grabbed onto this new hottie.

"Whoa, be careful," Tex pretended she was going to fall down.

The guy wrapped his arm around her small waist and helped her to a bench. They sat down and Tex bent over to rub her 'sprained' ankle.

"My name's Lenny," Lenny extended his hand.

Tex took it and brought it down to her ankle. Lenny smiled up at her with curiousity.

"Is it twisted?" Tex rubbed Lenny's hand up her leg.

She glanced over to see JP growing frustrated. This only provoked her more to move closer to Lenny.

"Nah, you'll be fine. Just stay off of it for several minutes," Lenny squeezed Tex's knee.

"A several minutes, huh? Well, I can stay off of my feet longer than that..."Tex pressed her breasts against Lenny's chest.

Her face was inches away from Lenny's lips. He ran his hand up Tex's thigh and twittled with her skirt.

"Really now? How long would you say?" his voice perked.

"Well, why should I tell you? Why don't I show you?" Tex ran her hand up Lenny's thigh and up into his shirt.

"Sure, where and what time?" Lenny was now playing with Tex's thong strap.

"There's a party tonight at Kiki's Clubhouse at 8, be there," Tex whispered in his ear, pushed herself off of him and left to find Cassandra.

Tex shoved her way between JP and Staci, tossing her thick, dark chocolate hair over her shoulders.[/color][/font][/b]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]The usual call from the surrounding crowd.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight...!"

An annoying chant, meant to rouse the fighters up as the kids around bet on their choice of victor, the girls watching so as to choose their candidate, the boys eager to jump in to grab the attentions of the opposite sex. Nothing was new, nothing changed. Disgusting and pathetic, but Gen cared less.

"Watcha gonna do now *****!?" yelled out the Junior.

"Yeah not so tough now are you!?" continued his brother mockingly.

Gen smirked, then took his usual stance, his left hand a bit low, situated between his chest and stomach, open into a straight palm, pointing forwards towards the sophomore. His right hand was pulled back, a bit shaped like a knife, ready to lash out at any given moment. His opponents took what seemed to be a boxer stance. Oh please... amateurs...

"Get' im!" said the older.

The sophomore stepped up quickly in front of Gen, throwing a hard left-hook. Very good punch. Except it missed. Gen had side-stepped lightly, and now went on the offensive. Pushing his open palm straight into the opponent's chin, he lifted up slightly, shortly followed by a savage stabbing motion by his knife-shaped hand, somewhere near the throat. A gasp was heard, as the sophomore crumpled down on the floor, gasping and retching violently. Gen pushed the sophomore over by his chest, leaving the brute heaving and retching, sprawled pathetically on the ground. A few cheers were heard, some jeers as well.

"YOU ****** *****!!!!"

The Junior came charging towards him, undoubtedly to body slam him...[/i][/color][/size]

[Ayokano]

[size=1]Austin sat in his chair and took notes quickly as the teacher wrote them. He listened to every word she said, not likw his peers. He heard them say fowl things about Ms. Herlon. He sat there, still taking notes.

[I]What they say is not true. Ms. Herlon doesn't do that. She is not that.[/I]

Mr. Herlon was Austin's favorite teacher. She was nice other then his other teachers, and cared for his students. He seemed to be the only one to care back, and they had short talks when he came to class early. She was young and pretty, with a light tan. Her hair was blonde, and eyes where deep blue. She wore glasses, and was cheery person.

Austin was soon done with notes, and took out [I]The Raven[/I] to read for the rest of the class. He sat there and read, as others not finished taking notes were talking. That was all of the class but him, so it was loud. He tried to read his book, but couldn't, and thoughts straied away from it and his teachers nice voice.

[I]Idiots. They should all shut up. Ms. Herlon is giving her time to teach them.[/I]

Austin had to be as good as his father. His father was very smart and owned a large corp. He hardened Austin when his mother died of cancer, the only person who loved him. He was a happy child, but soon that changed also. He had to make all A's, and had no TV. He only could read and listen to music. Manga was a large part of his life. He would stay hours in his room reading the comic books when listening to music. Austin could only use the computer for work, so he had no real use for it.

"Please be quit class. Most of you should be done by now," she had said nicely. The other students rushed to copy the notes, and the room had grew quit. Austin started to read again.

[I]Thank you.[/I][/size]

[No]

[i][color=lightpink]Xavie stood leaning against the wall near the fight looking at the people rushing around making her laugh some. But, noticed that she was alone, looking aroun laxily with her dark black eyes, then looks up and sees the twins and smiles some, calling out to Nue softly, "Nue! Hey over here...you can see.."

She smiled softly to Nue and waved to her brother, blushing some having the hugest crush on Avanel, she just wanted to melt under his gaze everytime she saw him. "Hey Nel..." she hugssed him some and lets go blushing. "D*mn I hate fights. Don't they know nothing is solved with violence...Oh Nue...do you know that new teacher Takatori...god i hate him so much. He kissed me and i kneed him where it counts. I need to report him still. So I'll call you in 5th hour alright? Have fun watching." she smiles to them both and walks off to the office, her skirt swaying in the wind a bit and as her hips moved it moved as well.[/color][/i]

[silpheedpilot]

[COLOR=Blue]JP looked at Tex as she walked past him and Staci, she was pissed and he also knew she was trying to make him jealous....It was working. Deep down he knew Staci wasn't the one for him and it would end up in shambles but how could anyone pass up such a hot blonde?! Nobody, thats who. JP sighed as Tex walked away. Staci lifted his chin and tried to kiss him but he turned away.

"No...Staci..I'll..Uh...Talk to you later, or see you at he party tonight." JP said, standing up. He knew Staci wasn't too happy about this unfortunate turn of events but she sighed and nodded. She grazed his chest and walked away, JP walking in the other direction.

[I]Staci is so hot! Nice body too...But she just doesn't have the personality Tex has...I'll just see how things go.[/I]

JP was walking when he was quickly swooped up by his buddies, he sat on thier shoulders and cheered to the crowd that was slwoly disappearing, yelling and shouting and cheering. They set JP down and patted him on the back, JP smiled and raised his arms in the air.

"Man! That frontside 540 was sick!" one of JPs friends yelled.

JP cheered once more and started away, waving to his friends.
"I got to go and get ready ofr the party! I'll see you guys later!"

JP was skating down the street thinking of his predicament he has just been stuck in. He kickflipped over a traffic cone and fell on his face. He got up quickly and cussed into the air and snatched up his board and threw it across the street. Why did he screw up a simple kickflip? Cause he was pissed, confused, and most of all he hated it when Tex was mad at him. She was his best friend, and their relationship was strong. But everyone has thier own taste and JP seemed to have the taste for hot blondes.
He made his way across the street and picked up his board. He continued skating down the sidewalk.[/COLOR]

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][i]Cassandra was looking to her new skating boy toy. She smirked and lightly played with the skater's hair.[/i]

"So, I never got your name. I'm Cassandra, but....you can call me Naughty." [i]Cassandra had said.[/i]
"Well, Naughty, the name's James, but people call me Jamie." [i]Jamie had replied.[/i]

[i]Cassandra felt Jamie's hands going under her shirt playing with her bra strap. She smiled slyly and her arms were around his neck.

Jamie was about 5'10 with a medium build, muscles that rippled, a 6-pac stomach, dark brown/ dirty blonde skater's hair, and sexy green eyes with brown speckles. He was wearing a dark blue T that had a silver Hurley symbol across the center of his chest and pair of baggy skating shorts with double chains that hung on the right side of his pants. He also had a smooth, white puka necklace and silver chain necklace around his neck. On his left wrist was his Fossil watch.

Cassandra let her left hand fall to his chain and play with it. Cassandra could feel a slight bulge in his pants. Jamie looked over Cassandra's shoulder. He looked to see Lenny passing by. The BMX rider looked to him and walked over.[/i]

"Sup, Jamie?" [i]Lenny had greeted.[/i]
"Hey. Oh, this is Cassandra. Cassandra, Lenny. He's the BMX rider on the Hurley Team." [i]Jamie had introduced.[/i]
[i]Turning her head, she saw Lenny.[/i] "Nice to meet you." [i]She had said politely.[/i]
"Pleasure's all mine." [i]Lenny had replied with his deep voice as he took her hand and gently kissed it.[/i]
"Well, at least we've got a gentleman here." [i]Cassandra said jockingly.[/i]
"So, what are you doing with Jamie?" [i]Lenny had asked.[/i]
"Making him my new boy toy." [i]Cassandra had said.[/i]

[i]The three were laughing together as they talked. Cassandra stood up and sat on Jamie's lap sideways facing Lenny who sat on Jamie's right side. She heard Tex's bouncy pace. She looked to her right and saw Tex. Tex was surprised to see Lenny.[/i]

"Here's your keys, Cassandra." [i]Tex had said tossing the keys.[/i]
"Thanks." [i]Cassandra was about to catch it, but Jamie had caught it before she did.[/i]
"I see you met Cassandra. Did you guys get a chance to introduce yourselves?" [i]Tex had asked Lenny.[/i]
"Jamie did that for us." [i]Lenny replied in a smooth tone.[/i]
"Jamie?" [i]Tex said wondering.[/i]
"My new boy toy. Jamie, that's Tex, my best friend. I left you when I saw her, remember?" [i]Cassandra had said.[/i]
"Oh, yeah. Nice to meet you, Tex." [i]Jamie had said extending his hand.[/i]
"Likewise. So, are you going to the party at Kiki's Clubhouse?" [i]Tex had asked Cassandra.[/i]
"Yeah, of course. I'm your ride, remember? Oh, are you going? I'll be there." [i]Cassandra had asked gently grabbing Jamie's hand and letting it slide up her thigh.[/i]
"If you're there, I'm there." [i]Jamie had replied as he played with Cassandra's thong strap.[/i]
"Good. Well, I've gotta go. I'll see you at 8." [i]Cassandra said as Jamie stopped playing with her strap.[/i] "Bye."

[i]Cassandra and Tex walked off giggling. Out of the two, Tex was the protective, tomboy-ish, older sister while Cassandra was the playful, mysterious, independent younger sister. It's a miracle that the two can stand each other. But, now that the two have boy toys, let the games begin.[/size][/color][/i]

[Avalon]

[color=violet]Avenue sighed, watching the ongoing fight. She glanced at Avenel, seeing him looking at a retreating Xavie. "What are you looking at?"

He shook his head, "Nothing, Nue. What's going on?" he replied, looking back at the fight.

"Some boys are getting their ass kicked. I've seen him." pointing to the boy that was doing most of the fighting. "Some of the kids here call him a psycho....cool."

Avenel looked shockingly at his sister, "Are you feeling ok? You [i]actually[/i] said something good about other people in this school."

She waved him off, "An-and? So what if I did? The boy can fight. I'll give him that...and besides, he's cute."

Avenel coughed, looking at his twin. "Cute? Did you just say that?"

"No, I said mute...he's mute." she replied, trying to cover up her slip. Avenel smirked, waving his hands in the air.

"Nu-Nu's got a crush! Wait till I tell Xavie-chan, she's gonna freak!" Avenue grabbed his shirt, looking at him.

"You won't say a word...why? Cause I didn't say that. It's all in your head. That child disgusts me...that's all it is."

Avenel smirked, "Oh really? Well, let's see.....if you can corner him and fight him, then I will forget that you even said that. However, if you lose, I'll make sure [i]she[/i] hears about it...."

"Deal," she replied, letting go of her brother's shirt. She sighed, folding her arms and watched the fight.....[/color]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]Gen coughed slightly, the fist slamming into his stomach. Got him. Bringing his elbow down with full force, he brought up his knees simultaneously. A sickening crack was heard, followed shortly by a muffled cry of pain. The junior's arm was dangling off at an odd angle, his face strained to keep himself from bursting into tears. Gen let go delicately. He had enough.

"Please... know your place next time..." he muttered softly.

The Junior was still cringing, grasping his broken arm with fear mingled with resentment. His brother had recovered, but seemed to be too scared to attempt anything else. Gen took one final patronizing glance at them, then walked over to where he got punched before, looking to pick up his backpack. Around him, the crowd was gibbering wildly, some laughter, some jeers, some cheers, some whistling. A quick glance gave him enough to see. Bills exchanged, some raking in cash, others grudgingly handing them over. People... Deeply disgusted, Gen found his backpack and made to leave the crowd. But much to his surprise, his path was interrupted. Again. Twice in one day. [/i][/size][/color]

[Avalon]

[color=violet]Avenue smirked, tapping her foot lightly, eyeing the boy. "Well, well...nice way to clean up." She stared at everyone, flicking up her switchblade. "Everyone out! Right now!" she yelled, seeing a few of the kids scatter, others just walking slowly away. She frowned at her brother, standing beside her.

"Very impressive, I must say," she spoke, circling him, eyeing him intensely. She took her switchblade and swung it absentmindedly, licking her lips.

Avenel sighed, "Just get on with it, Nu-chan. This is quite a bore."

"Fine then." she replied, stopping in front of him. "Just when I was having fun." with that, she pulled off her glove, tossing it and the switchblade to her brother.

"Let's get started shall we?" she spoke again, taking off her headdress and throwing it to the ground as she took a few steps back, then charged...[/color]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]Gen was ... confused to say the least. First off, he just beat the hell out of two guys right in front of the girl before him, and yet she picked a fight. Secondly, she should have seen that he really cared little for his opponent's health. Breaking a bone was a good suggestive action for that. And yet. Gen dodged lightly to the left, and to his surprise, felt an immediate barrage of blows go after him. Mildly impressed, Gen twisted and leapt back, keeping in mind not to lash out. Not yet. He blocked a few, dodged a few, then ultimately pushed the girl away as she missed a overly large punch.

"I have no quarrels... leave me be...." he spoke calmly.

He really was in no mood for another fight. Despite the fact that he enjoyed the sensation of fighting, he hated the concept of fighting itself. Before he could utter another word, however, he suddenly felt an object present near his head, then felt his head knocked out hard by a spin kick from the girl before him. Okay. Forget being nice.

".......Fine......" he muttered, his voice low and cold. "If you insist...."

He guessed from the kick that just hit him that she knew a rough idea of how to throw punches and kicks. To take it safe, he also decided to do something different, something more... humiliating. He just stood there, his expression blank but menacing. Avenue, meanwhile, was smirking slightly, apparently pleased with herself. How little she knew.

"Aikido... Garyu...." muttered Gen. [/i][/color][/size]

[Avalon]

[color=violet]Avenue narrowed her eyes a bit, looking at Gen. She heard what he said...and but she couldn't place what it was. She shook her head, standing up straight.

Avenel sighed, "My, my how boring, Nu-chan. I guess I'll be telling Xavie about your little secret...and that boy there. I'll tell him too."

She blushed, cracking her knuckles. "Don't worry...just shut up and watch." she umbuttoned the side of her skirt, throwing it towards her brother, revealing a pair of black short shorts underneath. "Now, no more talk. Let's do this."[/color]

[Annie]

[color=teal][font=times new roman][b]"He was adorable, Tex. Where ever did you find him?" Cassandra implied Lenny.

"I ran into him. I pulled the 'Oh, my ankle. I think I twisted it. Does it feel twiste?' routine,"Tex chuckled.

"Works everytime," Cassandra laughed and wrapped her arm around Tex's waist.

The two climbed into Cassandra's car and sped off away from the park. They drove down Main Street and saw JP fall on his face. The two girls laughed.

"Should I pull over?" Cassandra almost ran off the road.

Tex looked on in amusement as JP chunked his board across the street. He was so damn hot when he was pissed. Why he was with that bimbo, Tex only knew of one reason. Fuckin blondes(no offense to any of the blonds who may be writing).

"Nah, he'll be alright. See, he just threw his board. He's fine,'' Tex sat back and stretched.

"What shall we do first? We have a few hours to kill," Cassandra pulled into the next lane.

"I want to go back to the school real quick,"Tex threw her board in the back floorboard.

"What? Why?" Cassandra blinked dumbfounded.

"I forgot to turn in my senior paper into Ms. Winters. I already skipped it last semester, I don't want to do it again," Tex coughed on her spit.

"What! You didn't do it last semester? And she's letting you turn it in this term?" Cassandra nearly ran off the road again.

"Yeah, she has a thing for me, I guess. No complaints here, hell. I won't fail this year thanks to her,"Tex crossed a leg over a knee.

"I don't know about her sometimes, but okay. Let's get you back to school. I want you to graduate,"Cassandra turned towards the school.
~
Cassandra waits in the parking lot. Tex jogs into the building and up the stairs to the second floor. She walked into the class room and is happy to see Ms. Winters in her free hour.

"Oh, hello Tex. How are you?" Ms. Winters smiled and looked Tex up and down.

"Uh, fine.."

"Why were you absent last hour?" Ms. Winters now sat on her desk.

" I had to help my mother out real quick. You know of her illness," Tex pulled out her senior paper.

"Oh yes........Is this your senior paper?" Ms. Winters replied after a prolonged silence.

"Yes, nearly forgot about it," Tex laughed under her breath and handed the paper to Ms. Winters.[/color][/font][/b]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]Gen just stood there. Not tense, not threatening, but just there. He looked completely relaxed, much like one is when they are standing bare foot on a soft patch of grass, feeling the fuzzy feeling of grass wiggling between your toes. His backpack had slid down to the floor moments before, leaving him completely free and light.

Avenue threw a swift punch at Gen, to which he simply moved slightly to the side, in effect avoiding it. However, she quickly followed up with another spin kick, this time directing it straight at his neck. Gen faintly saw the girl smirk with triumphant victory, but what followed was not out of will, but of natural reflex. He seemed to sink down into the floor, narrowly avoiding the kick. Immediately after the kick passed, he lightly grasped the tip of the foot, and quickly tripped Avenue with a low sweep of his foot, letting go of her leg at the same time. What followed, to put simply, was a rather humiliating trip and a crash, with Avenue sprawled out on the ground. Most guys would have drooled to see Avenue in such a position. But as for Gen... He simply walked over to the head of Avenue, and placed his heel an inch above her throat.

"It's over. You lost. Leave me be..." he said coldly. "I have no qualms about stepping on you right here... do not tempt me..." [/i][/color][/size]

[Avalon]

[color=violet]Avenue sneered at Gen, "Do it--"

Avenel waved his hand, standing next to Gen. "She gives...don't listen to her."

"Shut up," she screamed, looking at him. "You don't rule me, Nel-chan! You hear me?"

"Yeah, the whole damn school heard ya. But I'm your brother..." looks at Gen, "And I say she gives"

"No I don't. Pain is temporary, pride is forever...and I got my pride dammit!" she yelled, moving her leg a little, ignoring the pain. "If you're gonna do it, do it now...and brother, shut up." she sighed, stretching her leg out, then swiftly lifting it up to kick Gen.[/color]