The Field Trip [STARTED]

Here are my two characters, as promised. Remember, I will be making the first post on Monday (London time), so keep an eye out!

Name: Chad Duke Rancic (pronounced Ran-sik)

Nickname: Duke

Age: 18

Appearance: Chad is tall, quite pale, with dark hair and dark eyes. He has a great athletic figure as a member of the school basketball team.

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Personality: Chad is your typical guys guy. Voted student-body president, he's popular, cool, easy-going and funny. He's also a carefree life-enjoyer who lives hard and parties even harder. He's also captain of St. James basketball team, scoring the winning basket that led the team to win the High School Basketball league.

History: Chad's mom died of cancer four years ago and that severely scarred him. A year ago Chad's dad met another woman and remarried, leaving him with not just a new step-mom to deal with, but a step-sister too, Rena Meers. Chad never got along with Rena, but for the sake of his dad, he's trying to get along with her. The only problem is Chad's methods have proven unsuccessful so far - he thinks it might be because he sucker punched a guy who was gawking at her one day.

Up for love? Love, no - fling, yes!

Other: Chad hopes to be a professional basketball player one day, but his reckless party ways might make that difficult. He also has a drug problem that has been developing since his mom died.



Name: Rena Meers (pronounced Ree-na)

Nickname: Ree

Age: 18

Appearance: Rena is a narually pretty, thin girl of medium height. She has shoulder-length auburn hair and big green eyes. She tends to dress in plain clothes: skinny jeans and over-sized tops. She loves her oversized tops, she has a habit of pulling the sleeves to her fingers when she's nervous or uncomfortable.

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Personality: Rena's always been quiet and insecure, which put her at odds with her fiesty and confident mother. As she's gotten older and become more popular, she's become a lot more confident and positive about herself. Her easy-going nature means she gets along with pretty much anyone, but just because she gets along with you, doesn't mean she trusts you. She only trusts her close group of friends.

History: Rena is the only daughter in her family. Her dad is a banker and her mom was a former model. She had a happy childhood until the age of 6 when her parents went through a bitter divorce. She spent the next ten years moving from her mom's house to her dad's new house. In between that time her dad remarried a younger woman. Her mom also remarried, but with that marriage came a step-brother, Chad Rancic, the same Chad Rancic who attended her high school. Rena doesn't get along with Chad at all and refuses to acknowledge him most of the time. Her mom has groomed her since her early teens to follow her footsteps and become a model, but the pressure to look good is putting a strain on Rena.

Up for love? She secretly hopes she can find love, but she's not so sure if it will ever happen.

Other: Rena has a lot of secrets in her closet. She recently had a 'fling' with one of Chad's freinds, something Chad doesn't know about. She also suffers from bulimia due to pressure from her mom to look good for her modelling career.

Name: Cameron Fox

Nickname: Cam

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Appearance: Cam has short cut brown hair because he hates tending to it. He has cut features and piercing green eyes, but they're usually covered by his sunglasses. He lets stubble grow on his face because he thinks it's sexy, but he never lets it grow to the point where it could be considered facial hair. He has a large build and stands just over 6.' He generally wears flannels and cargo pants/jeans, although if it's really hot out he'll wear shorts and basketball jerseys because he likes to to show off his muscles. He doesn't like wearing shoes, but if he does, he wears his favorite pair of Carhartt boots no matter what the temperature.

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(The pic is just for the face, not the rest of him)


Personality: Cam is your typical ladies man. He's a smooth talker and is great at winning women over by telling them what they want to hear. He's never been in a serious relationship for long, and he likes it that way. He lives for the thrill and is always showing off and doing crazy stunts. He's an upbeat guy and is quick to crack a joke or offer you a light. He loves to fight/wrestle, but he tries never to start it. He makes friends easy, and is great to be around. He's all about trying new things, so he probably will try a few different drugs by the end of the field trip.

History: There's nothing really special about Cam. He grew up in the town, made friends, the normal. At school he never got good grades, but where he excels is sports. He played contact sports year round. He was the star linebacker for the football team, and he plays hockey in the winter and lacrosse in the spring. He always wanted to be the best, so he started working out, lifting weights, running, and training whenever he got. He kept his grades at steady C's so he could play, and now he's on his way to the lake house. He's not a smoker, but he carries around a pack and smokes it when he's really stressed. (He also carriers around Mary Jane for big instances)

Up for love? Yes, if you want a relationship, just PM me

Other: He hopes to try some new things, find himself a lover (or two ) and just have a grand 'ole time.

My fellow seniors, I declare this SB officially open. If you’re still posting profiles, don’t worry, you can still go ahead and post them!


Rena Meers (Ree)

There was a celebratory atmosphere on the coach. Occasional bursts of singing, raucous laughter, shouts and loud music bombarded me as I flicked through my copy of Teen Vogue. I knew I should’ve been joining in with the celebrations. After all, it’s not every day I get a chance to go on a field trip for three weeks away from the two things that stressed me out the most: school and my mom. But even that blessing couldn’t get rid of how crap I felt deep down inside.

Letting out a quiet sigh, I returned to my magazine, uninterestedly flicking through the colourful pages. I stopped mid-way, glancing sideways to see Akara looking at me with narrowed eyes. I swallowed and quickly averted my gaze, afraid that if I kept eye-contact with her for too long she’d notice something was up. Unfortunately, the damage was already done.

“Are you going to tell me?” she said, her piercing, colourful eyes trying to read my green ones.

“Tell you what?” I asked innocently, still flicking through the magazine.

“Why you have that look on your face?” she pressed, clearly not buying it. But I wasn’t going to give up that easy.

“What look?”

“That look,” Akara retorted, pointing at my face, “the one that you’ve had since we first got on the coach.”

She was on to me and I knew it, but I was determined to keep up my defences. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

Akara raised an un-impressed brow before snatching the Teen Vogue off my hands. “Lie to me, Rena …” she rolled up the magazine into a stick, “… and I will hurt you.”

I stared at my best-friend with an un-impressed look of my own. “I’m terrified.”

Akara’s face broke into a smile. “Will you just tell me, already? The suspense is killing me!”

I knew she wasn’t going to stop until she got it out of me. I pulled my over-sized top over my head in a mixture of defeat and shame. “I can’t say it.” My voice came out all muffled but Akara heard just fine.

“Fine, you big baby,” she said. Pulling down the top from my face, she pulled out her cell phone and handed it over to me. “Here, write it down.”

Figuring that typing it was better than saying it out loud, I gave in and took her phone, slowly typing what I’d kept hidden for the past week and a half: Chad’s house party, the one-too-many shots I drank, Chad’s best friend … Once it was done, I sheepishly handed it over to Akara, watching her eyes scan the text on the screen and bracing myself for her reaction.

Her eyes went wide in shock. “Rena Meers, you dirty little whore!” Suddenly, the shock subsided, replaced by curiosity. “Was he any good?” she whispered.

“Oh my god …”

“What?” Akara protested, but keeping her voice down, “It’s a perfectly reasonable question!”

“No, it’s not!” I retorted. “You’re supposed to yell at me for going behind Chad’s back –”

Akara pulled a face. “Oh, screw Chad, you’re step-brother can blow himself for all I care.”

“But what if he finds out?” I pressed.

“Then he finds out,” she said, clearly not getting the point. “Stop worrying, Ree. Since when have you cared about what Chad thinks, anyway?”

“Since it involves one of his best friends –”

“Who’s best friend?”

Akara and I froze before peering over our shoulders to see Dan hovering over where we were sitting. I swear to God, in that moment I thought I’d die from a panic attack.

“Dan …” I said, trying to stay calm. “Uh … how much of our conversation did you hear?”

He threw me one of his sweet, dimple-ridden smiles. “Relax, Ree, I was just passing so I only heard the last bit. Why so tense?”

“I uh –”

“It’s her time of the month,” Akara cut in.



Chad Rancic (Duke)

The excitement inside the coach was contagious. Even the teachers had a little twinkle in their eyes. I had to laugh at that. Those poor chaperones …

They had no idea what they were in for.

“Any idea what we’re doing once we get to this lake house?” asked Percy, while strumming away at his guitar.

We all shook our heads in response.

“Let’s ask Mr Reed,” I suggested. “Yo, Mr Reed!” I hollered. Our science teacher looked up from his conversation with one of the younger seniors and weaved his way towards where us boys were sitting.

“Yes, boys, what can I do for you?” he asked in his usual friendly tone.

“We just wanted to know what we’re up to today,” I said.

“Well, not much, to be honest,” Mr Reed answered, leaning against the back of one of the seats. “Once we get to Ferncliffe forest we’ll be taking a fifteen minute hike up to where the lake house is. There we’ll meet the owner, Steve, who’ll give us a quick tour of the place. After that, you’ll all settle into your quarters and then the lovely Mrs Wells will work up a barbecue for dinner. Tomorrow, on the other hand, is when the fun really begins,” he added with a wink.

The boys nodded, satisfied with the answer, but I had a couple more questions I wanted to ask. “Tell us about the sleeping quarters.”

“The teachers will be staying in the ground floor, you boys will be taking the first floor and the girls will be getting the top floor.”

“So we’re getting an entire floor to ourselves?” I asked, barely able to contain the smirk on my face as I pictured the potential mischief we could get up to.

But Mr Reed broke into a smirk of his own. “Before you start getting any ideas, Chad, remember us teachers will be directly below you boys – meaning we’ll be able to hear everything.”

“Well, that sucks,” said Ash, when Mr Reed was out of earshot.

“Don’t worry, boys. Where there’s a will there’s always a way.”

Just as I said that, Dan re-joined the group.

“Hey, Duke, is everything OK with Rena?” he asked quietly, as he took the seat next to mine.

I threw him a confused look. “It should be. Why?”

“Dunno,” Dan shrugged. “She just seemed a little … off.”

“Probably ‘cause Duke sucker-punched Nathan after the basketball game,” smirked Percy, making the boys burst into loud laughter.

“Funny,” I said sarcastically. “Look, in my defence, I was just trying to be a good brother.”

“By attacking the guy your sister was interested in in front of the whole school?” Dan shook his head with a chuckle. “Duke, my friend, you really need to change your approach.”

I crossed my arms and let out a defeated sigh.

As usual, Dan was probably right.

Daniel Thorpe
I was only half focusing on my conversation with Cam. He was planning a party at his place and was happily prattling on about it, but my eyes kept wandering towards Art. He wasn't so much as glancing at me. Well, of course he wasn't. He wasn't an idiot after all. I let my eyes rest on Akara and Rena for a while. They seemed to be having a rather private conversation and Rena looked both frustrated and embarrassed. What better time to sneak over there and listen for a bit? I grinned and excused myself from Cam's planning.

"It’s a perfectly reasonable question!"

"No, it’s not! You’re supposed to yell at me for going behind Chad’s back–" Ooh, well this was even more interesting than I thought. Maybe I should go sit with the other guys instead. I wouldn't like it if anyone eavesdropped on me, after all. Though my secrets were a bit more.. Well, they were simply more.

"Oh, screw Chad, you’re step-brother can blow himself for all I care."

I spaced out for a bit when I saw Art talking to the other guys. If only I could graduate sooner. When I finally moved away to go to college he was going to move with me. I longed so much for that day that I just barely could contain myself.

"Since it involves one of his best friends–" I was drawn back into the conversation as Art sat down at the front of the buss again. I shouldn't listen anymore. It was mean and I didn't want to hear anything that I would have to tell Duke.

"Who’s best friend?" I said suddenly and grinned. Rena turned towards me and looked like she wanted to die, while Akara just glared.

"Dan.. Uh.. How much of our conversation did you hear?"

I smiled warmly. “Relax, Ree, I was just passing so I only heard the last bit. Why so tense?" Well, that was a lie, but it wasn't like I was going to tell anyone.

"I uh–"

"It’s her time of the month," Akara said suddenly and I almost laughed.

"Yeah, sure." I smiled reassuringly at Rena and winked at Akara - only because I knew she'd get annoyed - before returning to my seat next to Duke.

"Hey, Duke, is everything okay with Rena?" I asked quietly, as I sat down.

He looked confused. Maybe I shouldn't have mentioned it. "It should be. Why?"

"Dunno," I said quickly and shrugged. "She just seemed a little..Off."

"Probably 'cause Duke sucker-punched Nathan after the basketball game," Percy said with a smirk and we all started laughing and Duke's face. Well, at least I knew who the girl had been talking about just now.

"Funny," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Look, in my defense, I was just trying to be a good brother."

"By attacking the guy your sister was interested in in front of the whole school?" I shook my head and chuckled. "Duke, my friend, you really need to change your approach." He really did. He'd drive Rena away if he kept acting like that. The poor girl had the right to get herself a boyfriend without having Duke punching him in the face.

Once again I spaced out for a bit, looking at the back of Art's head. For a while I started planning ways for the two of us to get away during the trip, but then I was rudely interrupted by Percy shaking my shoulder.

"Dude, take it easy, it's attached," I said with a laugh.

"I've been talking to you for like ten minutes!" I looked at the time. Nope, I couldn't have been out for more than five minutes.

I glanced over at Duke, and since he looked like he was lost in thoughts I sat down beside Percy instead. "What is it?"

Percy leaned closer. "How're you holding up?" he asked quietly but never stopped playing on his guitar.

I let my smile drop for a second before putting it on again. "I haven't been home much lately.. But it's almost over." My smile changed, showing a real one for once. "Soon I'll be of to college" Before he had time to ask any more I changed the topic. "Have you decided what you're going to do after school's done?" It wasn't that I didn't trust Percy or didn't like talking to him, quite the opposite, but this.. It wasn't easy to talk about, not even with a childhood friend.

Amelia Adams (Emily)

The atmosphere was free and jolly. Everyone was having a good time including me. Though there wasn't anyone around to talk to since I'm so new to this whole "Field Trip". I start humming to A Thousand Years by Christina Perri. It was a good song. In fact, one of my favourites. Three guys were sitting at the back seat of mine, one with a guitar. Man, I had that itchy feeling of getting the guitar from him and singing to some song with it but I guess its none of my business to butt in to their conversation.

Cassady - Cass in short, came right next to me and sat down. She looked down at me with her blue-green eyes. Its strange because its only when she's staring, I just have to turn and face her. It was hard for me to ignore her.

"Hey." she said, giving me a warm smile.

I sigh. "What's up?" I ask.

"You're in a bad mood." she says, grinning.

"Yeah, well. You know why. I don't think I'll be getting along too well since, I'm not the one whose active and jumpy all the time like you. I'm jealous." I tease.

"Hmm. I've heard that a lot of times already. Say something new!"

"I'm serious, Cass. What am I going to do? Sit around and write songs, probably." I shrug.

"You write songs?" Percy jumped in. I knew someone would be listening.

I look at him. "Yeah, I do. Its not a big deal."

"Funny." he says. "Do you play the guitar?" he asks, and strums on it.

"I've got mine here." I reply, taking mine out. It was a shiny, polished black. It was just a normal guitar. The Acoustic one. I've always hated the Electric ones. Too posh.

"Niiicceee. What all songs do you know to play?"

"Ah, just the usual ones." I say, smiling. I strum on it slightly. That feeling. I guess I am too weird. I keep it back.

"So, what're the girl-plans for the trip?" Cam joins.

"Girl-plan? That's quite an unending list, isn't it, Emily?" Cass says, winking.

"Just as expected from girls." Chad says quietly.

I felt so much more better. Talking with everyone, joining in. Its been quite a long time since I've done that. Quite a long time since I've had a group to talk to, let alone, even talk much lately. Cass looks at me and grins. She knew what I was thinking. I turn back to listen to them talking.

Akara

My first post and I hope you guys like it!! Let me know what you think.

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Everyone was singing and goofing off. Having a good time. All except Ree, who was half heartedly swishing through a Teen Vogue magazine. She let out a soft sigh and flipped through another color vibrant page, then stopped mid page, turning her sideway gaze towards me. I glared as her eyes deviated from mine.

“Are you going to tell me?” I ask.

“Tell you what?” she asked innocently, still flicking through the magazine.

“Why you have that look on your face?” I glare again.

“What look?” she kept her head down.

“That look,” I answered, pointing at her face, “the one that you’ve had since we first got on the coach.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

I raised an eyebrow and snatched that annoying ass magazine out of her hands before rolling it into a stick. “Lie to me, Ree, and I'll hurt you.”

She stared at me with an unimpressed look. "I'm terrified."

I almost cracked a smile. She knew I could never really raise a hand to her. I cared about her too much to ever lay a hand on her. That is unless I thought she needed it. Then i'd her kick her ass. I didn't even have to use my martial arts on her.

"Will you just tell me already? The suspense is killing me."

Ree pulled on a giant shirt and I heard her muffled reply of, "I can't say it."

I sighed, handing her my phone. "Fine, you bid baby. Write it down."

She took my phone with a sullen expression and I watched as her fingers skated over the screen. When she finished, she handed it over. I looked at the screen, taking in every word, and looked back at her. Hm. That was a shock. Not what I expected. I scooted closer and whispered, "Was he any good?"

"Oh my God..." she shook her head at me.

"What?" I asked, keeping my voice down. "It's a perfectly reasonable question!"

“No, it’s not!” I retorted. “You’re supposed to yell at me for going behind Chad’s back –”

“Oh, screw Chad. Your step-brother can blow himself for all I care.” I made a face.

“But what if he finds out?” she pressed.

"Then he finds out," I shrug. "And since when have you ever cared? Stop worrying, Ree."

“Since it involves one of his best friends –”

"Who's best friend?"

Ree froze. I turned to look at Dan.

“Dan …” Ree said, trying to stay calm. “Uh … how much of our conversation did you hear?”

He threw one of his sweet, dimple-ridden smiles. “Relax, Ree, I was just passing so I only heard the last bit. Why so tense?”

“I uh –”

“It’s her time of the month,” I cut in.

"Yeah, sure." he smiled reassuringly at Rena and winked at me. I glared back as he walked off.

"What do you think he heard?" Ree asked nervously.

"Probably not much," I shrugged.

He was lying. He heard a hell of a lot more then he was letting on. Or maybe I was wrong. I didn't like lying to Ree, but If I was wrong, I didn't want her worrying over nothing. She was already looking jittery.

"So," I smile, getting back on track. "how was it?"

"Amazon!" she pouted.

I smiled. "So he was dud wasn't he?"

"Oh mu God stop!" she covered her face with her sleeves.

"Oh come on!" I pull them away. "This is what best friends do!! We tell each other about this stuff! And since I'm still a virgin, I have to live vicariously through you!! Dish the dirty deets for me?"

"No." she shook her head vigorously.

I gave her my famous puppy dog eyes and she caved. "Ok ok!"

I gave a squeak of joy. "So tell me. How was he? Was he good? How big was he? Did you use protection? Did he treat you right? Do I have to cut off his-"

"Whoa!" she put her hands up, her face turning bright red. "Slow down!!"

I tried to hide the giant smile forming on my face and failing miserably.

She takes a deep breath and look at me. "To answer your questions in order; Yes, big, of course, yes, and good lord no!"

I smiled even wider, but then stopped. "Wait. So is that why you were walking funny?"

Her face went beet red. It was!! Holy crap!! I sat back with satisfied smile on my face before turning to look back at her. "Well, well, well. You're not as goody goody as I though you were, and i'm happy to say so."

Everyone on the coach is buzzing with excitement. The trip is finally here! Even I can't help but smilimg, even though I sit by myself in the back. Well I'm not entirely alone, I have my journal. Still, it's not the same. It's not fair really, everyone else has someone else to talk to and hang out with on the trip. I know it's my own fault, if only I could work up the confidence to talk to someone, but that will never happen. At least not right now.

I think about how I'll spend these next three weeks at the cabin. I don't have a clue. I've always liked camping, but that's girl scout camp, it's different, they have set plans for you and you go to activities like classes. This trip, is an all fun trip. I need to stop thinking about this! Like I said, this is a fun trip! I am excited, I just wish I had someone to share the excitement with. But for now I don't, so I sit back and work on a story in my journal. Who knows, maybe I'll actually fall asleep on the bus!? Not like I got much sleep last night, or the night before, or any night before that; and I probably won't get much tonight either.

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sorry it's so short, but I'm really busy right now, I'll write more later

Name: Rose

Nickname: (if applicable) Rosey

Age: (all characters must be 17-19) 18

Gender: Female

Appearance: (picture and description please)

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I havta add in a picture later! Sorry!!!

Rose has longish (stops at the small of her back) pitch black hair with crazy electric blue highlights that she put in when she felt like being spontaneous. Her skin is a pretty caramel shade that practically radiates in the sun. She has wide light hazel eyes and high cheek bones, coupled with adorable deep dimples. She's 5'5 and is pretty slim yet she still has a nice hour glass figure with a tiny waist and curves in all the right place. Her voice is light yet velvety so it almost sounds like a smooth pretty ocean (if that makes any sense). Her usual style in a pair of jean shorts, with a fitted tank top, and a colorful pair of nikes to top it off. She enjoys wearing her silky hair down to attract guys, but when shes in competitve mode its in a hastily made messy bun or tight high ponytail.

Personality: (Add their likes and dislikes) Rose is bright and cheerful. She loves being around people but when in a bad mode she won't hestitate to tell you to leave her the **** alone. She's a book nerd, so will sometimes stay in from hanging out outside to just laze around and read. She's a huge flirt, but has a strict policy to never steal a friends crush or boyfriend, no matter how much she likes him. Rose may come across as arrogant, strange, or pompous when she's quiet, but thats only because she's a very analytical person. It's hard to lie to her, so when getting to meet people she lets them know that straight up. Though rose is bright happy and cheerful, she also has a very sarcastic and dark humor on the side, so be warned.

Likes: Books, furry animals, coffee, snacks, sweets, cute boys, awesome friends, 90210, gossip girl, lip gloss, rage comics, Band of skulls, bright clothes, her galaxy S3

Dislikes: Racists, jerks, reptalian animals, vegetables, jerky guys, back stabbing friends, Jersey Shore, Real houswives of anything

History: Rose grew up not allowed to do anything. Her parents were majorly strict, with strict rules against hanging out and dating. So as soon as she turned 18 she was a bit of a party girl. She stopped all of the partying when her first serious boyfriend cheated on her with her close friend. So now she has strict rules against ever doing that to anyone.

Up for love? Rose doesnt really know whether she's actually up for love, or for a rebound. The future shall tell (Boys be warned, she's a huge flirt!) She's not a virgin since she lost it to her first boyfriend. She loved the act itself (you know what i mean *wink wink*) and doesn't care who she has it with anymore since getting betrayed.

Other: (here you can add what your character plans to get up to on the trip. You can also add a special skill they have that might be useful for living in the forest – totally up to you) Rose has been in both the swimming and tennis team since she was 5. She joined gymnastics when she turned 13 just to stop being such a klutz.

Cam:

I sat on the coach. Laughter was in the air, and I laughed just to hide my worry. I distracted myself by talking with Dan about my party for after prom. Prom. It was fast approaching, and I still didn't have a date. I hardly even realized I was drifting off. There was so much going on now.. I shook myself back and Dan was gone. I looked around, and he was over talking with Akara and Rena. I caught a quick glance with Rena and I flashed her a smile to hide what I was really thinking. I had definitely screwed up at the party. Did I regret it? I didn't regret a second of it, but if Chad were to find out...

I sighed and watched all the excitement that surrounded me. The guys all bustled around, cracking jokes and punching each other on the arm. The girls sat in clumps or by themselves in the back. I couldn't help but watch Rena and Akara. Dan left shortly, and they started talking and laughing. They looked over at me a few times, and I caught Akara staring at me once. I smiled and flashed her a wink and she flashed me a smile then went back to talking with Ree. That made me smile too. Eventually, I got too intrigued and interested. I stood up to go over there. I heard Chad pipe up from behind me.

"Now where do you think you're going?" I knew he was joking.

"I'm going to go talk to Akara and Ree, does it concern you?" I said with a grin.

"Oh yeah, we all know you're just going to talk," He said with a laugh. I grinned, but I secretly was worried. I looked him in the eyes.

"Shut up you perv, no need to be jealous," I said. He rolled his eyes and I walked over to where they was sitting. I stood in the isle and waited for their eyes to look up. Akara's eyes drifted to mine, and I smiled. "Mind if I sit down?" She blushed.

"Sure. Is it fine with you Ree?" Rena looked to shoot Akara a look, but I ignored it. I sat on the arm of one of the chairs and looked at them. "Anything you want?" Rena said.

"What is with you people on this damn bus. Am I not allowed to mingle?" I replied jokingly, flashing a smile. “I was just wondering if you were excited for this?”

“Oh yeah, definitely. It’s going to be awesome,” Akara replied smiling.

“Hey, I don’t mean to sound rude, but what were you talking about a second ago? You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want.” They looked over at me, and Ree looked up directly into my eyes and responded.

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janika or [user]*coco[/user], you can decide how to have her respond, whoever posts first. If they do tell him, he’ll be cool, I’ll just make sure to talk with Rena later, if you have her not tell him, he’ll be fine and they can move on in their conversation, the choice is yours

Jaylee Alcantar

The big senior field trip, now this was going to be fun, me and Amazon planned for one heck of a trip with two lucky guys. My choice was Asher, the big loveable dude was one of those guys that had all the women staring at him. But Asher, choose me to become friends with, so naturally we just clicked together and we had fun with each other. Despite the fact he was a teachers pet, we sat towards the front of the bus as we were listening to Godsmacked - Crying like a bitch. We both loved Godsmacked and other bands along with it.

Asher was playing the air gutiar in sync with the gutiarist in the song, which only made him that more attractive as I watched him play. We laughed and listened to the music, as the song ended it switched to a new track, Sick Puppies - You're Going Down. Which I absolutely loved, we were rocking out to it having so much fun with each other, that was until Mr. Owens tapped me on the shoulder and gave me and Asher a stern look.

"Settle down you two, your getting a little out of control," he said.

I rolled my eyes at the old guy and looked at Asher, giving him a nervous smile and laugh, Asher gave me his signature bright white, rock star smile as he looked at me. I felt like one of those giggly nervous high school girls on those reality high school TV shows, which I technically was. Me and Asher weren't exactly going out, but anyone who looked at us, could tell we had the hots for each other. But the split second I had to reflect on my plans, I was planning for more than just losing my cherry, I looked back down the bus to see Amazon and Rena talking, Rena looked absolutely frustrated at the moment. I wonder about what? Maybe Amazon could tell me, when I get a chance to talk to her later, I saw Cameron sit down with Amazon, and the two got straight to talking, I think she just found a lucky boy.

I thought about what I would be doing all summer: watching the sun rise in the mourning, rocking out with Asher in the mourning, Martial Arts practice with Amazon in the afternoon, writing and poetry with Ashlyn in the evening, and then partying with Chad during the night, then hopefully, Asher will ask me out to prom before the end of the day. Specking of Prom, I brought with me a beautiful sapphire blue dress that went down to my knees and showed off plenty skin. But I had thoughts, doubts, and no idea why I was trying to convince myself of such things.

Percy
"You write songs?" Percy said. Emily looked like she wanted to swat him away like a bug, but said, "Yeah, I do. Its not a big deal."
"Funny." he said. "Do you play the guitar?" Percy already knew that she played, what with the black leather case that rested at her thigh. Humor her, he thought and half- heartedly ran his fingers over the strings.
"I've got mine here." She said. She pulled out a shiny black guitar, its sleek coat reflecting part of the bus. His sat in a lazy play position in his lap, its golden wood seeming a little worn compared to hers.
"Nice." He drawled. "What kind of songs do you play?"
"Ah, just the usual ones." She said, suddenly focusing on Cam as he started talking. Something about girl stuff. Percy wisely extracted himself from the conversation.
He leaned back in his seat, quietly running his fingers across the stings like he didn't want to pop his own bubble. He sang the lyrics to 'Stairway to Heaven' under his breath, his calloused fingers plucking the strings on time to his voice. He looked up at the faces that surrounded him, and caught the eye of Miss Mulberry where she watched over them like a starved hawk. He winked at her and smiled crookedly, singing loud enough for her (and everyone else) to hear in his imitation of Robert Plant's voice.
"Ooh, it makes me wonder..." He tried to keep his passionate- singer voice from wavering with humor as Miss Mulberry swiveled around in her seat and cocked her head up, like she never saw him. He turned towards Emily and started singing to her instead.
"There's a feeling that I get when I look towards the west, And my spirit is crying for leaving..."

Rose

I looked down at my phone and sighed. He's finally given up on the calling and apologizing act and is now just waiting for me to say something. Well he can wait forever for all i care. He's the past and I'm looking towards the future one step at a time. I look around and sigh again, this time in dissapointment. Everyone has a friend to talk to. The two people I trusted most not only betrayed me, but left me to make new friends all by myself. It was a good and bad thing. Good, because I would probably stab the both of them with any pointy object I could find if they started cuddling up and stuff around me. Bad, because now Im just an easy target for the wolves.
What's really crazy is that I wasnt all shy and lonely at that party the other day. When I was there I had freely taken over 15 jello shots from several different drunk girls' boobs, and I didnt give a crap. I even took part of that crazy wet tshirt contest and won. And now look at me. I'm just that weird loner girl again who's never apart of the conversations and that sticks to herself.
I stick in my headphones and put on Dumb by Nirvana to fit my mood. Maybe, if i'm lucky, someone (hopefully a cute boy [or even a hot girl dammit]) will come to my rescue and keep me company, and allow me to show them my awesome personality. I sigh again. Or not.

Tadge looked up from his Ipod screen and glanced over at the girl in front of him, he's seen her around. Tadge racked his brain for her name: Rose, I'm sure that's it! She stuck her headphones in her ears and shook her head. Tadge usually didn't talk to people but he was kinda bored and wanted to talk to her, Plus, she is cute. He thought.

Tadge worked up the courage to tap her on the shoulder. She turned around and started at him. "Urm, hey.. I'm Tadge.." He said but didn't smile. It was rare to find a smile on his face.

"Rose." She gave a shy smile. So I was right!

"Well, I just thought cause we are both sitting alone... If I could well sit with you.." Tadge hoped she'd say yes, he was freaking out.

"Oh, of course." Tadge stood from his seat and sat next to her. "You have a weird name." She giggled.

"Thanks." Tadge raised his eyebrows, ". . .I think."

"Oh, I meant it in a nice why." Tadge nodded. They fell into awkward silence. Tadge didn't want to annoy her anymore. He glace at her as she turned her head away. Tadge sighed and lend back on the seat closing his eyes.

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OMIGOSH!! Sorry its so bad >.<