Private RP | Bopper and Birdie

This is a private RP between Bopper and Birdie. Please do not post here if you have not been authorized. But, please feel free to read along.

Enjoy!

(Do you want to start off, Bopper?)

( hmm... sure! Just are they going to be at school, heading there, etc.?)

(However you wanna start. I can do anything.)

( okey dokey! :3)

Skyler Klein
Skyler tossed in her bed as a loud obnoxious beep rang out from her phone. " Ugh!" She shouted as she rolled over to her night stand and tapped the button on the screen of her silver phone. The morning sun crept threw the curtain and danced around her dark room. 6:00 am and It was a Monday. Skylar leaped from her mound of blankets and crept to her closet. She scanned the clothes and finally picked out a blue tee with the words WINTER JAM 2016 written across the chest and a pair of faded jean shorts. She pulled them on and stood before her mirror.

Dillon Roberts
Dillon spat his mouth wash into the porcelain sink. He had woken 20 minutes before his alarm and and got a head start on his day. He was dressed in a green tee and a pair of grey basketball shorts. He sucked in a large breath and began to jell his hair as his mother yelled from downstairs, " Dillon honey, would you like an omelet?" Dillon grinned and looked down the stairs and shouted " That would be great mom!" He quickly turned back to the mirror and continued to spike his hair.

Brook

Brooklyn's alarm echoed around the room. The girl groaned and sat up. She pulled some hair out of her face and opened her heavy eyes. Everything was blurry and bright. Brooklyn squinted as she groped her nightstand for her glasses. Finally, she found them and put the thick, black rimmed glasses on her face. She blinked several times, so her eyes could adjust to the brightness. Once her eyes adjusted, she pulled her self to a sitting position in her bed. She sat for a moment and got up. Brook pulled of her pyjamas and located her torn shorts. She pulled them up and zipped and buttoned. She also threw on a large baggy Dr. Pepper tee. Brook threw her hair into a messy bun she made a few finishing touches and straightened her glasses before heading down the stairs.

Austin

Austin sat up on bed with his usual vigour.Austin was a morning person. He crawled out of bed, and immediately started to pit.on a pair of old Jeans. They were dark and a little torn. He grabbed his white v-neck tee and put it on. Austin walked to his dresser and grabbed his Brother's dog tags. He carefully put them over his head and tucked the tags into his shirt. He wore the tags as a way to honor his late brother. He climber his hair a bit before gelling it and picking it slightly. He was done within 13minutes with enough time to run downstairs and have a piece of toast.

Skyler
Skyler picked up her brush and began to comb threw her long light hair. She quickly did it in a side braid and puffed it out to look messy. She began to put on her makeup... after about three minutes of dabbing and patting her skin was glowing. She sprayed on her perfume and headed for the stairs. She tugged on her torn shorts that were on a mission to ride up her hips. He hopped down the stairs, hair bouncing, and raced unto the kitchen. The house was quiet as she grabbed a banana and headed to her car.

Dillon
Dillon finished his hair and trotted down the stairs slowly. He gazed upon the omelet on the table and ran to it. Not even sitting down he shoveled the egg int his mouth and took a swig of orange juice. He nodded at his mother in thanks and grabbed his back pack and put his sneakers on. He laced them on, hugged his mother, and jogged out the door with ten minutes to walk to school.

Last edited on 2016-03-20 at 22:43:36 by Bopper

Brook

Brooklyn grabbeda sweater and her backpack. She walked to her bed and tossed the backpack on the bed. She unzipped the large pouch and made sure she had all of her books. Then, she checked the middle pouch and threw her sweater in. She zipped everything up and slung one strap over her shoulder. Brook grabbed her keys off of her night and walked down the stairs to the living room. She looked out the blinds. Mom's car is missing... She must've had to go to work early. She thought. Brooklyn ran to the kitchen and grabbed a granola bar. She checked herself once more in the mirror. Then, making sure she had everything, ran out the door. She went to the car, opened the trunk, tossed her stuff in and shut it. Brook then went to the front and got in. She started the car and pulled out.

Austin

Austin ran to the living room and grabbed his backpack off of the big arm chair. He slung it over his shoulder and grabbed his keys. Austin then went to the kitchen. He grabbed a pack of crackers and shut the pantry. His mother was still in bed. He walked to her bedroom and leaned in slightly. Love you, mom. He whispered. He then ran to the front and out the door, while grabbing a jacket of the coat hanger on the way. He ran to his car and opened the door. He threw everything in and started it up. He pulled out of his driveway.

Last edited on 2016-03-21 at 15:49:32 by Birdie

Skyler
Skyler unlocked her car and jumped in. She opened her backpack ,that was already in the backseat, to make sure she had everything. Skyler nodded to herself as she glanced in her mirrors and started the engine of her silver Toyota. She pulled out of the drive, engine humming, and started down the street. She rolled down her back windows to let in the cool morning breeze and turned up her radio. She began to sing along with it loudly as she crept closer to school.

Dillon
As Dillon jogged down the sidewalks he had thoughts racing threw his head. Wow a new school year! So many people and all the new freshman coming in, sucks for them! He chuckled to himself as he kept on. He tugged on his jacket as he felt the burn i his chest from running almost a mile just as he turned the corner. He could see the school in the distance. He shifted his glance to another jogger slowly just when... BANG! Dillon had run strait into a light pole. "Oh! ugh..." he grunted as he rubbed his head intently. Hope no one saw that, he thought.

Brook

Brook turned down another street. She was about a minute away from the school. Brook was a little excited, but she was also very nervous. Last year, the kids were brutal. If you didn't do what everyone else did, were were an outcast. You were considered strange. But Brook didn't like social norms. She was her own person. And because of that, she was a freak. Brook haf lost herself in thought. She snapped herself back to reality and saw the school straight a head. She pulled her '56 Ford Thunderbird into a space. Brook took a deep breath and opened the door. She walked to the back and grabbed her backpack. She slung the right strap over her right shoulder. Brook pushed her glasses up on her nose and stared up at the school. Be fearless... Fearless means pushing yourself through to the finish... She said over and over again in her head. Brook finally gathered up the courage to walk to the building. As she walked, her green eyes scanned the scene. She just kept walking to the building. Brook climbed the stairs to the big school doors. She pulled them open and walked in. Around her, kids swarmed to find their lockers and their classes.

Austin

Austin pulled into the school parking lot and parked his old Chevy truck. He turned the key and pulled it out. Austin smiled up at the school. He then checked himself in the mirror. He gave a big cheeky smile before opening the truck door and jumping out. Austin walked around and opened the back. He grabbed his books and backpack. Austin slammed the door and slung his bag on shoulder. He headed towards the building, winking at girls as he went. Austin was excited for the new year. He climebed the stairs and walked through the big doors. Austin pulled a little piece paper out of his picket. It had his locker number on it. 189 He mouthed. Austi walked to the right hall and continued till he found locker 189.

Skyler
As Skyler parked her car she felt a bit of fear wash over her. All the drama from last year came rushing back. She blinked hard and snatched her bag from the back seat and hopped out of the car. She pulled on her shorts once more and walked quickly to the front doors. She pasted a huge smile on her tanned face as people whistled and talked to one another. She flipped her hair as a group of boys starred her down and made ignorant sounds. She pulled out a slip of yellow paper and read the number on it, she said it over in her head as she scanned the lockers. Finally coming to her lockers she whispered to herself " number 191"


Dillon
Dillion walked threw the doors and scurried to find his locker, number 176. He found it, unlocked it slowly, and placed his belongings inside. He sucked in a large breath as a hand smacked him on the head. " Dillion!" a large guy starred him down as he turned and grimaced. " hey Dallas" he sighed and tapped his foot slowly

Brook

Brook pulled out the yellow slip of paper out of her pocket. She read the number on the slip. 173 She read aloud. Brook headed down the hall and to her locker. She was easily able to locate it. Brook walked to the locker. On her way, she passed to guys. She noticed that one was larger than the other and was on the verge of harassing the other. She held her breath as she passed to get to her locker. Brook spun the combination to her locker and shoved her things inside. She quietly watched things unfold between the two boys.

Austin

Austin located his locker and strolled to it. A few girls were gathered around one locker a few down. A few of them giggled as Austin passed. He just grinned till he reached his locker. He spun the combination. He unzipped his backpach and dropped it. Austin started pu) ing out books and inserting them on the shelves in his locker.

Skyler
Skyler quickly began to unpack her patterned bag. She pulled out not books, paper, pens and pencils, and multiple other things. She quietly placed everything neatly inside until she dropped a folder. not noticing she kept on with her business.

Dillon
Dillon grimaced at the boy as he spoke " did you have a good summer? to bad you had to come back here" he spoke loudly and pushed Dillons shoulder hard. It knocked into the locker door and Dillon quickly grabbed it in pain, face flushing. He noticed people watching and spoke quickly " see ya around" and raced out of the beasts way. He headed to the restrooms and ran inside. He patted water on his neck to cool of and began t take slow long breathes.

Brook

Book's face turned more and more red as the anger spread through her body. She had a strong hate for bullies. Brook grabbed a sticky note abd a pen. She walked to the boy's locker once the bigger guy had left. She wrote a little note to him. It read I saw what happened between you and that other kid. Do me a favor. Stay strong. Okay? It'll turn out better for you if you do. She stuck the note to his locker and and left before.he came out of the bathroom. She walked back to her locker and grabbed some books for first period. She grabbed a few supplies and left for her first class.

Austin

Noticing another girl a few lockers down from him drop a folder, he waljed over. Austin bent down and picked it up. Um... You dropped this. He held it out, so she could grab it when she turned around.

Skyler
Skyler looked up quickly in surprise. " oh thanks!" she spoke to his back hoping he'd turn around. She smiled at him and grabbed her first period things and stood quietly.

Dillon
Dillon jogged out of the bathroom and snatched up his books. He walked to his first period class silently dreading the thought of Dallas being there. Last year had been pretty rough for him and Dallas knew it. He taunted him constantly over the loss of Dillon's father and the complication of his mind. Dillion thought differently than anyone else, he saw beauty when others saw waste. He could pick a single flower that was brown and see the grace it still held inside. When Dillion walked threw the door he picked out a seat towards the back, he walked over, sat down and waited silently.

Austin

Austin turned around and gave her a small smile. You're welcome. I would love to talk, but I have to get my things. But I just wanted to make sure you didn't loose your folder. Uh.. What's your first class? He asked. Austin stuffed his hands in his back pockets and leaned on the lockers.

Brook

Brook turned into a classroom. Her first class was Mr. Moore's History class. She went to the back right of the classroom. She found a seat and sat. She put her books down on the desk. She grabbed her 6-inch binder and put it on the desk. Brook just sat quietly and waited for the class to start.