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Calvin
The fiery-haloed boy – Ember – looked as if the words on his papers had just sloshed off the paper and stained the front of his clothes, leaving him shivering to the bone.
Cal turned to watch the teacher.
He himself had written one of the extra assignments, in hopes it might earn him extra credit by the end of the school year. It had taken him less than an hour, and reading it out loud would take even less. It had been easier than catching a butterfly.
But for Ember…it had taken painstaking work, with shaking, nervous fingers, and wasted time pouring over notes, trying to make sense of a world he didn’t belong in. The world of academics.
Cal was a noceur by nature; a scholar.
Ember was a princeling who didn’t know pennies about eloquence.
As Ember stood up to speak, Cal said, “Ma’am?”
The teacher studied the dark boy from the front of the class. “Yes?”
‘I thought it would be even more educational to make the next class presentation a team effort. Perhaps partners? After all, it is hard to annotate eight hundred pages all by yourself.”
He couldn’t save Ember now. But he could cover for him later.
“Everything is a mountain”
Ugh I lost my RP!!
November
November could just make out the faint smile of encouragement on Calvin’s face.
“Yes, I suppose that would be wise…and help to teach a few social skills as well…which some of you could use.” The teacher nodded, turning back to November, “Now, back to the matter at hand, Mr. Elrond?”
November glanced at the teacher and then at his paper. Squeezing his eyes shut, he took in a deep breath, and then started.
It was clumpy…and rough and the words didn’t want to form like he wished.
And that was without getting into the actual writing…
But he made it through…though barely.
He tried to keep his focus on the faces of his friends-mostly Ara’s, who held a smile through the entirety of November’s stuttering mess of a presentation.
A few snickers and giggles could be heard throughout the class, and November was pretty positive he heard a few coarse remarks as well, but he tried his best to ignore them after he reached his seat.
Try being the operative word.
“Great job, clinker.”
November winced at the whisper as he sat down. He frowned, tugging at a single curl. Ara glared at the young man who’d spoken, but he just smirked, leaning back in his seat, teacher none the wiser.
“Shuddup Ackley,” Nyx hissed, canines showing.
“Watch it, fox boy,” Callan narrowed his eyes, putting a finger to his lips as the teacher turned back around to address the other students who had done extra assignments.
November stared at his desk, sighing.
Ara gently took his hand in hers, offering him a smile. She bumped his shoulder.
“Hey…you did wonderful. Really,” she whispered. November returned her smile, squeezing her hand.
This time, they didn’t let go.
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSebAWWWW Novemberrrrr, poor baby. 😭 He did tho, proud of him!
I rolled the log over and underneath was a tiny little stick and I was like, "That log had a child
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Marcel
The pink-haired boy gritted his teeth, pressing so hard with his marker, that the color bled through onto his notebook cover.
He groaned softly, and fell back onto his chair.
“Calvin Remus, please come up to read your assignment,” the teacher continued.
Cal got up in front of the class, tugging at his sweater sleeves as he crossed his arms, beginning to read the essay he held.
Although his posture was comfy and loose, his voice seemed hesitant. Halting in places it shouldn’t.
Marcel let the puzzlement crinkle his face, like one of his origami papers. Why is Cal faking fear?
“Everything is a mountain”
I’m assuming we’ll wait until English is over for Derek to meet Edrich and Aramis…? I don’t know what electives they’re in. Derek is taking Coding and Karate/Martial Arts (I think this is also Self Defense). (Yeah, I just changed his elective 😛 )
Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
@esther-c My charrie Tech’s also in coding……we’ll see how that turns out😬
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
@esther-c yeah that might not end well…..
As soon as English is over I might actually write him going there, so…..
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
so @everyone I want to introduce two more carries XD (this is getting out of hand) But I want some of my younger charries XD
So first is Sara (Wow she was one of my first characters ever) (she’s also from my first fanfic, which it might sock you to find out that it wasn’t a Marvel fanfic XD)
She’s your usual jaded teen XD (she’s been to some terrible foster homes)
She can be pretty mean and cold because she fears getting attached to people and having to say goodbye
She can also be witty and kind
also, she’s (13)
here’s her image
Do me a favor…. Tell Cress I meant it
-ThorneAnd another younger girl
My recent charrie
Evelyn (she’s the best)
she’s from my novel
she’s kind, caring, sweet, witty, strong, and independent,
she’s (16) in this RP (she’s actually older in the book)
here’s her image
Do me a favor…. Tell Cress I meant it
-ThorneThanks
Do think they could room with Mary and Callista?
Yes that was what I was thinking XD I’m not sure about Callista but I think Evelyn will be the brightest out of all my girls XD
Do me a favor…. Tell Cress I meant it
-Thorne@godlyfantasy12 @esther-c (since he’ll prolly interact with Derek 😉)
Okay, I’ll give a quick overview for Erebus. He’ll be 18 for this RP.
Erebus is a sarcastic and charming flirt who will do anything to get his way. He tends to be the bully who throws subtle comments and gets into kid’s heads through his words. While he doesn’t usually start throwing punches he can get physically aggressive if need be.
Here’s his schedule:
Calculus
English
PE
LUNCH!!!
Physics
History
Karate/Martial Arts
Annnd reference pic (it was hard finding a younger version of him XD there was a cuter one of him smiling but I thought… bully pic should look aggressive. anywho…)
I rolled the log over and underneath was a tiny little stick and I was like, "That log had a child
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@euodia-vision @esther-c @smiley love the new charries everyone’s adding!! 💖
@godlyfantasy12 aww, poor November 😅😢
@whalekeeper LOL, i love Calvin 😂😂Sooooo, I think i’ll prob add Alec and Alice from my AU fanfic…but until then…I have some people who probably would have also taken the extra assignments 😏
Riker
Iris smiled. “I like writing poetry.”
Riker shrugged. “Music, I guess.”
Tirion seemed like he was about to say more, but the teacher walked in, instantly getting everyone to quiet down and open their textbooks.
And then…she spoke of the extra assignments.
Uh oh.
November went first, and he seemed nervous the whole way through.
Riker could only hope he wouldn’t be as nervous.
Another boy, Calvin Remus, went next.
Mrs. Hendricks nodded after Calvin sat back down. “Next, we have, oh, two Mr. Baumann’s…which one would like to go first?”
Adolphus went, and Leo quickly followed, both somehow calm and collected.
They both sat back down again.
Oh no…no, no, no. Oh no.
He wasn’t ready to read his essay in front of the entire class!!!
“Next, we have a Mr. Pierce.”
Riker let out a deep breath he hadn’t known he’d been holding.
A muscular blonde went to the front of the class, cheeks flushed slightly. He fumbled with papers and even dropped them on the floor.
(for everyone’s info, Pierce signed Steve and all of them up under his name to not confuse people as to why they don’t have last names)
Mrs. Hendricks scowled at him. “Pick those back up, please.”
The blonde bent and picked up the papers.
He looked like a senior, if not an adult. He was heavily muscular.
He stumbled over several words and paused in certain spots that didn’t seem to need a pause, almost as nervous as November had been.
When he finished, the teacher, with distaste in her face, merely nodded. “You may take your seat now.”
The blonde, cheeks flushed a lightly deep red, took his seat in the back of his class.
“And now, we have a Mr. Schind.”
Riker grabbed his paper and stood, going to the front of the class. He read his paper, stumbling over a few words, but promising himself he wouldn’t be too nervous.
Iris smiled at him the whole way through, an emotion Riker couldn’t quite pinpoint in her bright green eyes. Was it…could it be…love?
Riker’s essay flowed, almost the same way his music did, and he finally finished.
Mrs. Hendricks nodded. “Please take your seat now, Mr. Schind.”
Oh, he could only hope he’d done well.
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that was really long 😅😂😂
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