Highkey a Superhero High School Roleplay? Why? IDK, Man, IDK. (OPEN)

( Let me just get out a teacher guide and then we can start.)

(Yeet)

(Are there any current ships? Sorry if there are, I forgot.)

(Vincent and Aeraphina. That's it.)

(Okay. Are there any guys that want to be in a ship? I want to ship my bean with someone and that will hopefully make her less lonely.)

(Me! Ferran is a lonely bean)

(:p)

(Yus!)

(Yes!)

(So Cam is it official?)

(This great xD But can we rp the class?)

(Yeah!)

(So Cam is it official?)

(Yeah. And sorry, I just wanted something to have Evie… do, I guess. I mean, I was the last person to post.)

(Im a single pringle here..)

(YEET! :D)

Evie sat as far away from everyone else in Chemistry. She usually got bad marks in this class, but it was just because the vials sometimes… accidentally… flew out of her hand and smashed into walls. She didn't throw them, no matter how hard she tried to explain herself to the teachers. So she sat away from the experiment part of the room and kept her hands in her lap.

Ferran glanced over at her. "Do you wanna see what I drew?" He hissed.

Evie looked up suddenly, making her notebook shoot up into the air. She grabbed it and set it back down on the tabletop shyly. "Uh, sure," she whispered.

(Sorry, had to do laundry.)

Ferran flipped his notepad over and held it up. "It's not very good, but I don't have the right pens so…."
(Shark chicken)

(Wait, is that what he drew? A… shark chicken?)

(Yep

also known as a charkie)

"Oh." Was all she could say. Evie blinked and pressed her lips together. "It's… nice."

(I'm dying, oh my gosh)

( https://goo.gl/images/du52nG )

Thomas slid into his seat and pulled his supplies out, fingers tapping nervously. A faded piece of notebook paper was taped to the inside cover of his notebook, and he glanced at it once before opening a new page.

Alice made triple sure that the teacher wasn't in the room or even looking at her while she figured out her mixture. "Oo that should go there." She spilled random things in there before mixing.

"Oh." Was all she could say. Evie blinked and pressed her lips together. "It's… nice."

"Thanks!" He bit his lip to keep himself from laughing at her expression.

Evie smiled shyly. "Uh, you're welcome."

"I drew a pirate tiger the other day." He smiled.