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A Team of Misfits (Boarding School RP) Closed
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(Sry, I'm trying to do a whole bunch of chore I have that I procrastinated and it's 9 pm now…..)
Ryder took a drag from the cigarette. "Why do you care?" He put his hands in his pockets.
"I'm attempting to make friends. I don't have many if you couldn't tell yet," Cal sighed, shrugging in addition to his response as he took another cigarette from his pack, letting it hang from his mouth.
( It's fine. Take your time, you don't need to answer right away)
(I'm going to get room mates sorted out rn)
(Okay.)
"Due to the fact that we have more girls than boys, some rooms will have three students in them instead of two," The man declared, clearing his voice as he spoke. His gaze flitted down to the clipboard in his hands and he began to read. "Graham and Hayden Bates in one room. Alaska Evans and Susan Storm. Melanie Bishop and Alice Gillings. Jordan Beauclaire, Harley Fay, and Violet Love. Calixto Evans, Ryder Beauclaire, and Ben Keys in the last one."
Zanna flipped the coach off when he said Suzan instead of Zanna. She looked at Alaska, "Looks like were roomies."
Violet stood. "Okay, so who's who?"
"Half-cyborg roomies," Alaska grinned, glancing over at Zanna as she looked around the group for her brother. There he was, still talking to the boy with a cigarette in his mouth. He needs to stop smoking those. . But, he would never listen. With all he had been through, it had kept him calmer than usual.
Zanna popped another bubble, "Yep, half cyborg roomies. The best kind of roommates."
"Obviously. Who wouldn't want roomates with a robotic arm and leg," Alaska declared, grinning at Zanna as she looked over.
"Where's Violet and Jordan? I'm Harley." She looked around at the group.
Zanna smiled, "I think everybody would want roommates like that. But they don't get them."
"Uhhhhh… JORDAN, HARLY! WHERE ARE YA?!?"
"Uhhhhh… JORDAN, HARLY! WHERE ARE YA?!?"
"Yo Wassup! Lol no. I'm Harley, and guessing by the fsact that you only called Jordan and me, you must be Violet." Harley smirked. "I think we are going to be good friends."
Anyone in?
"Uhhhhh… JORDAN, HARLY! WHERE ARE YA?!?"
"Yo Wassup! Lol no. I'm Harley, and guessing by the fsact that you only called Jordan and me, you must be Violet." Harley smirked. "I think we are going to be good friends."
"Heyo my dude." She said, smiling
“So do we have room numbers or are we gonna just pick and choose?@ Harley yelled at the teacher
(Anyone on?)
( HEllo.)
Hase turned away from the teacher and back towards Alex. “Well, I’m 90% sure you’re not Graham, so goodbye, my fair lady. Parting is such sweet sorrow.”
Alex teasingly saluted him. "On your way soldier." She replied back.
Hase looked around at the other boys there. “Do I just… go up to them and ask if they’re Graham? Like, actually socially interact with them?”
Harley stood there looking for jordan
Alex snickered. "Don't ask me. Human interaction is a skill I wasn't born with my brother." She replied and looked around. "Unhappy bunch here." She commented.
“We’re all unhappy, my fellow heathen.” He looked at one of the guys. “Do you think that’s him?”
Alex raised her hands in surrender. "Dude, I just got here. How am I suppose to know?" She asked sarcastically.
“Well I don’t know! This feels like when you blind date and you’re awkwardly trying to find your human.” Hase said, throwing his hands in air. He ran his fingers through his hair. “I really don’t know how to do this. Who was your roommate again?”
"Haha very funny, I mean I don't even know. Luckily It'll be someone good." She replied and smirked.