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Laura was some of the first ones off, caught up in the rush. Stumbling off the steps, she brushed down her hair, readjusted her backpack, and started walking across the campus, making a beeline for the girl with two-toned hair.
Wendy felt eyes burning into the back of her head and turned around to see a girl walking towards her. She stopped walking an looked nervously at her.
Can I join?
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(I think so, yeah. Just fill in the character starter and jump right in! :))
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"Hi, I'm-I'm Laura. I absolutely love your hair." Laura faltered, noticing how nervous the other girl was. Oh no, she didn't want to seem mean, or bad, she just really liked her hair, it was so pretty!
"oh- thanks!" Wendy replied, blushing a bit at the compliment. She smiled an ran her fingers through her twisted hair, "I dyed it myself."
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"Really? That's awesome." Laura twisted a finger in her hair, now feeling nervous herself. "So, what classes are you taking?" Out of the corner of her eye, Laura noticed some papers flying in the wind. "Wait one sec." She grinned apologetically, then followed the paper trail. It led to a guy struggling to pick up a mess of papers scattered across the hall. Laura started to pick them up as well.
Wendy picked up a solemn piece of paper an handed it to the familiar boy from the bus.
(I don't really know where to come in on this so I might wait a little longer, but Holy guacamole I smell a ship already (Wouldn't mind if I had one too, later in the book lol hint hint))
Radish paused to watch this happen before joining to help gather papers.
((Oooo, a ship huh? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Through the writing on the papers, Laura learned that the boy's name was Andre. Most of the papers were covered in mathwork, but Radish's eye spotted some sketches of cute anime girls.
After picking the rest up, Laura and Radish handed the papers to the boy. He thanked them both in cold sweat and paced off to his class. As he went, he nervously shouted back at them, "Don't mind the drawings, its uh.. it's resear–sHuT uP!" He walked faster in embarrassment, he could feel the eyes..
Radish looked over to Laura, "did you see those drawings? That guy can draw"
Wendy looked at the kids who complimented her and sighed. She started for the school, knowing the bell would ring in a matter of time.
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"They are pretty impressive, especially, y'know, all of those types of poses." Laura smirked. Radish laughed. "Anyways, what's your first class?"
Wendy fell into the chair at her first classroom, English, she sat in silence, waiting for the bell to ring so she could get the class over with.
Andre arrived at his math class, winded. He sat down in the back and took out his notebook. Although he was a part of the one percent who actually liked math, he felt that today he would slack off a little. The event from before was still fresh in his mind, so he spent the entire class sketching that moment..
The bell rang, signalling Wendy's freedom. She threw her bag over her shoulder and headed out to her favorite class, music. When she arrived, she sat silently in the back of the room, hoping she could avoid having to sing in front of everyone.
Radish plops unceremoniously in the seat in front of Wendy´s, he tilts his head back to get an awkard glance at her.
Wendy locked eyes with the boy in front of her for a second, realizing who he is. She looked away quickly and pretended to dig through her bag.
Radish stares for a moment trying to catch her eyes again but gives up when the Music teacher begins talking.
Name (Preferred): Eryon (any variations; Ry, Ryon)
Pronouns: Female she/her
Age: 17 (is mature for her age)
Height: 6'0"
Personality: Eryon is very headstrong, bold, outgoing and independent, but she also cares very deeply for others. when she becomes close to someone a very strong bond is formed. She is a very real person, sometimes cynical, rebellious and even a bit of an anarchist. But she is very lovable in the end.
(My Character)
(how should I come in?)
(anyway you want, you could be another student, a student aide, a random person creepily walking into the classroom to stare)
The teacher speaks for a few minutes, before letting students do what they wish. Wendy walked over to the piano and started quietly singing 'this is gospel' with her angelic voice. ((im a huge panic! nerd im sorry
Radish having silently made his way to the piano while savoring the music, sits beside it and listens to her voice.
Wendy sang out quietly, letting the piano over power her voice. When she finished she saw the boy sitting by her, "GAH!- H-how uch did you hear?" She asked, her eyes widening in fear.
Radish jumped and faceplanted in shock from the sudden shouting ¨I only heard… beautiful singing and some great piano¨ he mutters ¨Sorry I scared you¨
Wendy blushed a light pink, contrasting her skin. "thank you." She said quietly, standing up from the piano.
Radish stood up as well “Im Radish”
