RPG The Nobodies [M-VLS]

[Guest Sean]

[SIZE=1][Another Warning: This RP will have definite fighting in it. Along with shounen-ai and shoujo-ai. Also the language is a thing to be wary of.]

[center]The Nobodies

We are the nobodies
We wanna be somebodies
When we're dead,
They'll know just who we are
-Marilyn Manson[/center]

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"...Get the hell outta ma way punk" a tall figure yelled down at a small kid. Needless to say the kid ran off screaming. Poor little guy. But that's what life is like now at this hole of a school. And Shaun only knew it, you couldn't walk down the hall without being told to get out of someones way.

Shaun made his way into his registration class. Where the teacher took note of the people who were present. Everyone usually wandered in late anyway so he never really had a right time to count everyone, so they were counted as they walked in.

He sat up the back, out of everyones way again, pulling out the Jimmy Nail autobiography. He indulged himself in that, until the bell rang that let them loosed out of the grip, but into the hand of First Period.

Art for some. Music for others. It didn't really matter. But he noticed Sam walking to his Art class, he forgot about the timetable change aswell. He checked and noticed he was in her class. "...Interesting" he said aloud. And walked into his first period class.

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[b]OOC[/b] Well this is it. I hope this get's past atleast two pages, heh. Good luck everyone.[/SIZE]

[Lilt]

[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]Sam almost walked into the music class, but she remembered the timetable change just before she walked through the open door. She grabbed her new schedule from out of her pocket, and took a look at it. It seemed she had art, instead.[/color][/size][/font]
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[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]Sam walked into the art room and sat down to the desk closest to the door. While she was waiting for the teacher to give them their assignment, she watched as the other students made their way to their desks. Shaun sat down in a desk next to her. She didn't know he was going to be in her class, but he was welcome company. She smiled and waved at him, and he did the same.[/color][/size][/font]
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[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]When it seemed that all the students were there, the art teacher gave the students their assignment, which was just a freestyle drawing. Later on in the week, they would finish the drawings by painting them. Sam liked freestyle drawing, just because she didn't have to follow any stupid guidelines.[/color][/size][/font]
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[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]Sam looked around the room for inspiration. Even though it was just a class room, it could actually be quite inspiring, thanks to Mr. Stone putting little objects around the room for his students to draw. Sam picked up her pencil, and started sketching a few of the objects. Looking over at Shaun, she decided to throw in his profile for good measure.[/color][/size][/font]

[Guest Sean]

[SIZE=1]Shaun looked all around the room for something to motivate him. But found something better pumping through his ears. U2, The Sweetest Thing. He had the picture in his head. A man crawling across the ground, but it would be to his love which was drawing him in, but still rejecting him. It seemed so perfect, in his mind.But how would he draw it. He knew what the painting would be like. But the drawing...

[i]Pah, who cares, I'll just do what comes to mind[/i]

And set off on his adventure. He laughed a couple of times as the man's features would come out the wrong way. He was nearly finished the man's head by the tme the bell rang.

He smiled at Sam, and they began to talk as they left the class. "Ehm...so I'll catch you later...what you in anyways?"

She thought for a second. The scrambled in her bag. "Stupid timetable change".

Shaun laughed.

"Oh well, it's been good though, we've got less hours in the day, it used to be like 6 and a half, now it's 5 and three quarters" he said.

Sam laughed "And your sad cause you wroked that out"

Shaun laughed this time and had a look of pride. "Indeed, indeed I did".[/SIZE]

[Lilt]

[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]Shaun waved goodbye to Sam, and she waved back. Then, she followed him to his next class. He stopped halfway there, and turned around.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue][b]"You don't have to walk me to my next class. I can protect myself, you know."[/b] He joked.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue][b]"I'm sure you can. But that's not why I was following you."[/b] Sam smiled.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]She then held up her schedule for him to see.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue][b]"It looks like you and I have another class together."[/b][/color][/size][/font]

[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]Music was one of Sam's favorite classes. The only thing she didn't like about the class, was that they couldn't play anything like drums, or electric guitar, or the bass. (Well, actually they could play the bass. It was just a bit...different.) Her parents had taught her how to play the piano, but she used music class to learn acoustic guitar. With Shaun's help of course.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue][b]"No, move you're fingers this way. You have them in the wrong position. Move them over here, not there."[/b] Shaun tried to correct Sam.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue][b]"Look, I'm trying, okay?!"[/b] She snapped at him.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]He just pulled his hands away and stared at her. She sighed.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue][b]"I'm sorry, Shaun. I didn't mean to get mad at you. I'm just being a little impatient today. Sorry."[/b][/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]Shaun shook his head, letting Sam know that she didn't have to apologize. He then took the guitar from her, and played the bass line to Longview.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue][b]"This was what you wanted to learn, right?"[/b][/color][/size][/font]
[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]She nodded, and took the guitar from him so he could teach her.[/color][/size][/font]

[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]Music class could have gone better, but it was alright. Sam turned her mp3 player on, and put on her headphones. As she walked through the hallway, she closed her eyes and sang along quietly to the song she was listening to.[/color][/size][/font]
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[i][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]My mother says to get a job[/color][/size][/font][/b][/i]
[i][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]But she don't like the one she's got[/color][/size][/font][/b][/i]
[i][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]When masturbation's lost its fun[/color][/size][/font][/b][/i]
[i][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]You're fuckin' lazy[/color][/size][/font][/b][/i]


[font=Verdana][size=2][color=royalblue]Then, she felt someone grope her breast. She looked behind her, to see who did it. But there were too many people in the hall. Then, she saw him. There was a guy, walking away from her pretty fast. It must have been him. Sam put away her mp3 player and followed after him. Ready to kick the pervert's ass.[/color][/size][/font]