Savi

[ Open ] Something Just C l i q u e d

A small smirk lit my face. I couldn't see me actually caring what people think, but I may need to apologize to Captain Shine over there. I sighed and said "listen, I'm not lookin' for a group of friends. I'm just lookin' for safety if needed. I don't want Captain Shine over there to pop a vessel and I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable with my presence. I can hide in the bathroom if I can't get rid of the little vultures."

I couldn't help the guilt that washed over me as I saw the nervousness on Ray's face. I looked back at the goth kid and said "I am no vixen. I'm just a girl who doesn't mind standing up for herself and having fun while doing it." I grinned sardonically as I let the words sink in. I looked over at Alena and smiled. "Thanks for everything, Alena; but I should go. I've caused enough trouble for one lunch. Besides, I've scared Ray, made Sir Darkness think I can't handle being in the lion's den, I've made the bookworm blush, and I've discovered you're little hideout. My work here is done."

I started my way back to the door, a bit of disappointment seeps into my heart and I felt like I did at my father's house: loneliness. It's not an uncommon feeling for me. I'm an unwanted personality anywhere I went. My brashness and outgoing actions created a bearer between me and the world. I don't mind. I'm not depressed about it and angry that no one likes me. It makes me want to be more brash and snarky. It makes me a unique entity, even if I am the only person with such views.

As I walked toward the exit of this hidden world, I thought about me and the cliques represented in the Cliqueless. I couldn't fit in the nerds. I'm not that smart, though I get straight As. I'm not a dork. I may like to be a dork every once in a while, but I don't see my sarcasm as a commedic outlet to the dorks. I don't see me fitting in with the goths. Sure, I may wear leather and I may be brash; but I'm not interested in what the goths like. I'm definitely not a Jock, even if I'm strong. I'm completely uncoordinated and small. The Populars... well, I just don't see it working out. I like to be myself, not what someone designs for me.

My briliant exit ended when I tripped on absolutely nothing and landed on my hands instead of my face. As I said, I'm extremely uncoordinated. My face was a bright blush as I stood back up. I cleared my throat as my blush had yet to fade and I mumbled, "well then... That was... um... graceful." My blush had yet to fade.

the Peace Treaty

Dansu looked up at the blue haired prince and smirked. "You think too much of yourself. Now, if you touch me, you will find that you no longer have a hand." She looked him in the eyes as she said this. She also saw his glances and said "do you not find these girls to your liking, prince?" She crossed her arms as her eyebrow rose.

Waki, disliking the fighting going on between the two, moved next to the poor princess and smiled softly. "I apologize for the arguement. They do not know how to act in front of a beautiful princess." His cheeks tinted a soft blush. "I'm sorry if I was too foreward. I hadn't meant to let that slip."

Issues (A High School RP)

I'M HERE! I swear! I just have to think up a good first post.

The Unforgiven

Accepted! Now, I must edit the first page! Who is still up for this?

No Escape For Us (PRIVATE RP)

Along the lines of Night Terrors.

No Escape For Us (PRIVATE RP)

Well, atleast no one has to share with the sisters. They... are a bit... weird about sleeping.

[ Open ] Something Just C l i q u e d

I POSTED! BAM!

[ Open ] Something Just C l i q u e d

A smirk lit my face and I couldn't help but feel a bit confident. I raised my pointer finger in the air as a sign of 'number 1'. "Number 1, I do not fit in a group. I'm not overly smart, I'm not an athlete, I'm not overly dorky, I'm not a Child of Darkness or whatever, and I'm sure as hell not going to be a fake person that only lives to do as I'm told. That is my reasoning behind not joining one of those stupid cliques that this school oh-so charishes. I'm only here to get out and go to college."

I sighed and put up a second finger. "Number 2! I could care less about ratting you guys out. In fact, you guys don't seem like a bother to me. Why make a fire when there wasn't even a flame? Threatening me, sir? That could make a spark. I'm also pretty sure I can kick your ass twenty ways without a single scratch." I meet the Popular guy's eyes with a fiery glare of my own. "Like I said before, Redheads are crazy." I smiled sweetly, but my eyes said otherwise.

I looked away from him and looked over at Alena. I couldn't help but feel flattered, even though I couldn't reciprocate the feelings. "I'm flattered, but I think I'm going to swing it alone." I was asked to go to this stupid dance all day, so I might as well make an appearance. I grinned at Alena. "I'm Hanna Jacklin, the newest addition to the Nope clique. Meaning, that's a nope to the bookies, the dorks, the nightlovers, the athletes, and the pretty boys."

I send the polo shirt a sly smirk before looking back at beer boy. "Now, if we're done classifying people by how they act and how they dress, why don't we take in the fact that I'm not a robot. I'm not going to be like everyone else. I'm going to be me and I'm going to be unique. Sue me if being a person instead of a drone is illegal, but I prefer to be the only person in my life that chooses where I go and what I do." I smiled at Alena kindly. "You're chill. I'll introduce you to some of my... prettier friends if you catch my drift." I gave her a 'I got you' wink.

I looked at the bookworm and grinned. "Sweetie, you don't choose the color. The color chooses you."

the Peace Treaty

True. It's actually pretty slow for me.

No Escape For Us (PRIVATE RP)

Meh.