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[writersdevil0203]

Amber-Lynn turned around, satisfied that she was going out with Alex. She then focused her attention on the teacher, angered over her remarks. [B]"Well then I suggest you get back to that class and stop focusing all your energy on me, considering we only have ten minutes left. Of course we could have started a little earlier if somebody hadn't been late" Amber-Lynn smiled at her caustic tone, knowing if would get her sent straight to detention, but not caring. If she got detention then she wouldn't be here, and if she got it enough times then hopefully they'd be forced to kick her out of this hell hole and she'd be able to resume her old lifestyle, if that was even possible anymore.

She thought back to Alex and her upcoming date with Alex. If she did kicked out it wouldn't be of any loss to her that she never got to go out with him, but she thought he was cute enough to give him a go around. He had been relatively quiet throught every remark she and teacher tossed at each other and she hoped he was more of talker than this. She came off as quiet and shy, but she found herself opening a lot more, but not with the personality she used to have. That personality dissappeared the day she attempted suicide, and she could no longer find it within her. It, much like every other aspect of herself, had dissappeared that day, but deep down, buried beneath every other emotion, she knew a part of her wanted it back.

[Evee_232]

Evee, J, Calvin walks into the crowded and noisy english room after being in the principals office. She sits at her usual desk and glares up at the people around her, almost daring someone to come closer to her. She soon slips into a deep trance. She's deep in thought. Thinking about how she ended up here and how alone she was. Her heart craved love but she knew that if she kept being as she was no one would talk to her, let alone a guy.

She shook her head to keep the tears from leaking from her eyes and swiftly opened her sketchbook and started drawing her usual demonic looking wolves and cats with wings. After she got bored with that she looked up to search the room for the nearest guy. She started drawing Alex. It didn't mean anything to her and netheir did he at this moment but she drew him anyway. She figured she'd give it to Amber-lynn or something when she was done drawing him.

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[Inspired]

Now that his date was settled, Alex's day had slipped back into mediocrity. He was bored with the scene around him - with class and with Amber-Lynn's show of superiority over the teacher. Any other day, or rather, with any other teacher he would have spoken up and either supported Amber-Lynn or at least made some wise ass remark to fuel the flame. What stopped him wasn't shyness, nor was it a sudden desire to become the teacher's pet; he just didn't feel like making Ms. Young mad. Oddly, he didn't feel like now was the time to see her forehead wrinkled the way he imagined it did when she was really upset, or her mouth puckered into a frustrated frown. Not that her current tiff didn't make her eyes sparkle and alight her whole body with a new kind of life, but that was beside the point.

Alex had to struggle to break free from this mindset, and at that point the doors swung open, admitting another late student to their class. She was her own person- that much was obvious in her "if you don't like it - tough" sort of attire, but the way her eyes remained mostly downcast, like Amber-Lynn's had in the beginning, made him wonder if it wasn't all a show. After all, that's all the highschool years were about anyway. Who can impress who the most.

Casually he shakes his head, swinging the errant locks away from his eyes before more closely eyeing the new girl; and while Amber-Lynn's attention was focused on the teacher, he gives the new girl name-unknown, a slow smile. He almost winked too, but Amber-Lynn's attention was back on him and his gaze flipped back to her, his gaze unreadable. When she was done with her smart comments he brings his knees up and rests his sneakers on the bottom rung of his desk-seat-basket before addressing their teacher again.

"Maybe you should just get to the syllabus - whoever's going to be here is here." And that cockiness is back in his voice, flooding through his eyes and expressing itself in that smirk on his lips. Alex is always sure of himself, especially in school.

ooc; I will get font colors and whatnot up tomorrow. <3 Sorry for the almost-novel. =]

[Rahakasax]

OOC: Powerplaying--Schuyler said none of those things. I'm sure that's what kim PMed you about, but meanwhile, I'm deleting your post Evee.

[Evee_232]

(i know, i'm sorry. All the other RPG i was part of were like, if the character wasn't bein gplayed at that moment and you needed them as part of your post then go for it. I didn't realize that you were Ms. Young and so it seemed like a good way to introduce my character, again i'm really sorry.)

Evee ignored everyone in the class and just kept drawing. She added Alex's name to the bottom of the picture in big block letters and added the last few details. She tore the page out, folded it up and slipped it into her pocket. She started drawing someone else that was in the room.

Evee pretty much ignored the entire lesson and somehow managed to avoid introducing herself seeing as how so far Ms. Young hadn't asked for it. So in the mean time she just kept quiet and occasionaly listened to one of the other student's snide comments.

(ooc:Sorry for it being so short, i didn't really have much time to rethink it)