Killian High School RPG

Ryan:

She smelled so good. I loved being this close to her. I wished I could've been closer. I watched her chew on her gorgous lips.

"Lol. I suppose. It gets in the way sometimes. Yeah, I'd hate to be the principles daughter. or son in my case. I'll let you borrow my notes. In fact, we can go over it all later, at my house? If you want..." I hoped she would say yes as I passed the note back to her.

Liz~

The bell rang, making alot of the kids in the English class jump. Liz smiled and gathered her books. She walked out of the classroom, only to be grabbed by a large hand and dragged into the next empty one. "What did I tell you?!" Liz's father yelled angrily and slapped her across the face, making her fall to the ground. "Don't get in trouble again or it's detention for the year."

Liz stared straight, her cheek throbbing. Not once had she cried when her father hit her. Why should she now? Her father stomped out of the empty room, leaving her on the ground. She smiled and shut the door, turning up the volume on her MP3 and laying her head against the wall. It'll all be worth it once I get away from this hellhole. She smiled as her cheek throbbed even more.

***Ok, so I think she has an older brother. So if not just let me know. I forgot***

Caralina----

Caralina twisted her pencil around in her fingers for a few minutes as she thought about the idea.

I'll have to ask my brother. My parents won't care, but if I don't let him know and everything then he'll hunt me down and slaughter me. . He drove me here anyways, but I'm up for it. SHe slipped it back to him and twisted the pencil in her fingers more.

Ryan:

I smiled. The bell rang. I cursed under my breath. "What's your next class?" I asked her, taking her books and carrying them. "I'll walk you there."

Caralina---

Caralina didn't know what to do when he took her books. She let him though and followed him towards the door. "Math." She smiled, "Hate, but have to have it. Whats yours?"

Ryan:

I smiled. "Anything I want it to be. It is now math." I grinned. she was just too irresistible! I walked her to her locker and handed her her books. She put the ones I had been carrying in and gave me her math books. I walked her to pre calc.

The math teacher, Mr. Mason, looked at me. "What are you doing in here this hour?"

I smiled. "I just love your class. I can't get enough of it."

He grinned at me. "Do you need a pass from your other class?"

"No thank you though." I smiled and led Carolina to two seats.

Caralina---

Caralina sat down still trying to grasp this. "Is there a teacher you can't convince to do something?" She whispered softly. She took her books and felt her hand brush his. Tingles ran up her spine and she felt a blush run up her spine as she fought it. She grabbed her pencil with her free and started twirling it grabbing the note book they had been using with her other. She looked up towards the front, but her mind couldn't stop thinking about the tingling she had felt when his hand brushed her own.

Ryan:

I smiled. "Nope." I whispered directly into her ear, running my fingers over her hand lightly.

The math teacher went on aned on about something that I had learned a long time ago. I wasn't paying attention. Carolina was a huge distraction. I loved having her near.

Caralina---

Caralina could feel the shivers run up her skin at his touch. She could feel his breath on her ear. She twirled the pencil faster, chewing on her lip she tried to concentrate on what the teacher was saying but couldn't. Finally she grabbed her notebook opening it. She quickly jotted a note down.

You are SO going to make me fail this grade! . Or do you just plan on tutoring me through it. She smiled sliding the notepad towards him.

*So, I've gotten the OK to join.*

Name: Anna McKenzie

Age: 17

Height: 5'4"

Weight: 101

Description: has long, wave, red-browns hair, blue-green eyes, is very slender, has lightly tanned skin, runs every morning, so is fit,
she is rather shy, but loves hanging out with friends she already knows

Style: loves "American Eagle type" clothes, and flip flops are the best shoe on earth to her, she carries a teal back pack

other: up for love, loves nature and loves her two pets- an iguana named Aqua and her beagle, Toby

Ryan:

I smiled. "Am I driving you crazy? I didn't notice. You can borrow my notes in here too." I passed the note back to her and continued stroking her hand. I grabbed it and dropped it underneath the desk that we were both sitting at. I placed it on her lap and ran my hand over her legs, stroking them.

Caralina---

Caralina bite her lip, that was far enough. She grabbed his hand pulling it back up onto the desk.

Let's get this straight, I've known you for a day! She poundered sliding the pad to him. She didnt want him to think that she didn't like him, but she also didn't like him touching her leg. She stopped chewing on her lip when pain shot through it and she sighed erasing the note and thinking.

There are some things you can't explain to a teacher. She slipped it back to him and started twirling her pencil again.

Ryan:

I grinned. "You want to bet?" then I stopped and sighed. "Sorry for crossing lines. You are truly irresistable." I gave it back to her and lightly ran my thumb over her hand. I didnzt mean to be a jerk, which I knew I was coming across as. So, I stopped. I would be on my best behavior.

Caralina----

Caralina frowned, had she misjudged him and started talking to a total jerk? She doubted it though. SHe was never wrong, well rarely, at least about guys. Girls were a different story.

I doubt that, but that is fine. Just please don't do it again. She wanted to tell him he could still stroke her hand, but she didn't want to sound weird. She pushed the pad towards him and twisted the pencil faster. She really needed to get a new nervous habit.

Ryan:

I sighed. "I'm sorry. I'm such a jerk! Is...is it okay if I touch your hand?" I felt stupid asking, but I still wanted to feel her, whithout coming across as a jerk.