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School Drama RP
School Drama RP
So in this RP your character is trying to survive Middle School. They can either be in one of the groups, a loner, or a social butterfly (not really a member of any but has a couple friends in each).
GROUPS
Girly Girls (Popular)
Girly Girls (Unpopular)
Smart Girls (Semi-popular)
Smart Girls (Unpopular)
Sportsy Girls (Semi-popular)
Artsy Girls (Semi-popular)
Kind Girls (Unpopular)
Sportsy Boys (Popular)
Troublemaking Boys (Popular)
Kind Boys (Unpopular)
Smart Boys (Unpopular)
Smart Boys (Popular)
RULES
1. Max three charries.
2. No OP charries.
3. If you like the idea enough to join but don't have time for it, then please don't join.
Character Form
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Crush if any:
Groups:
Friends in other groups if any:
submitted by Indigo
(May 7, 2015 - 7:50 pm)
(May 7, 2015 - 7:50 pm)
Willow would not hate her cause you know how we said at the beginning our charries would be friends? I was thinking maybe they have been like meeting in secret after school every Wednesday and they would be really good friends, they just didn't want everyone to know because their two groups are at war. If you don't want to do this idea, that's fine with me.
(July 25, 2015 - 5:08 pm)
~Kat~
"Hey, did you hear?" Riana asks from her spread eagle position on the bed.
"Hear what?" Bri asks without looking up
"Katie's parents DIED. She's, like, an ORPHAN."
Katie's parents are DEAD?? I bite my lip and don't say anything.
"SERIOUSLY??" Gigi asks.
"Only what she deserves, the she-devil," Bri says offhandedly.
I bite my lip harder, holding in the retort.
"Yep. Susie overheard some of Katie's weirdo friends talking about it in the hall and Susie told Kristeen. Kristeen told Kari, and Kari told Rachel, and Rachel told me," Riana recited.
Gigi paints on one last coat. "There you go, it's perfect!" She says with a big smile.
"Thanks!!" I say giving her a quick hug.
Everything feels so fake and I don't know why.
I sit down on the bed. "Sooo where are we going to sleep tonight?"
"We're sleeping in our regular one, the one with four beds, of course."
"Oh," I say. "I knew that!" I brush back a strand of my hair.
(July 22, 2015 - 9:03 am)
Katie~
"Uh...nail parlor?" I ask Willow.
She grins, "Come on! It will be fun."
"Ill come with...but no promises," I tell the girls as we set out down the stairs.
Johnston~
"Snap!!" I shout. "What a play!" We were playing a card game and got into a never ending war-thingy. The card deck is piling up.
"Uhh..." Jason says as he plays one card, then another.
"One more card," Christoff say, starting a drumroll. I join in.
"And it's a six!!!" I laugh maniacally and take up the pile we had been building up.
"THAT'S OVER HALF THE DECK," Jason roars. "I GIVE UP!!" Then he shoots up and tackles me, Christoff joins in, landing on top.
(July 22, 2015 - 6:49 pm)
"Are you girls ready to go?" Bri's father asks, walking in.
(July 23, 2015 - 2:27 pm)
Katie~
The nail lady stares at my hands, aghast. They are filled with dirt and chipped in various places. "I live on a farm," is my explaination.
"Oh! Well, that makes sense."
"And...er.... I don't want them painted."
"Why are you here then?" she asks. I look back toward my friends. "Ah," she nods.
(July 25, 2015 - 3:52 pm)
(July 25, 2015 - 3:54 pm)
(July 25, 2015 - 5:08 pm)
I think this RP should start coming to a tidy close.
(July 26, 2015 - 1:42 pm)
I honestly think this Rp is far from done. We have so much to do, and I would think that maybe at the end of the school year is when we will start closing. After the sleepover maybe we could skip over some days.
(July 26, 2015 - 2:38 pm)
Erin~
I glance down at my nails. I hate nail polish; it chips easily and I don't like the feel of it on my nails, but these keratin objects are in terrible shape.
When one of the people at the salon turns away from Katie, I get her attention. "Because we're here," I say, "could I just get these filed or something? Not painted, but, you know, manicured or whatever it's called?"
She looks scornful at my lack of nail slang, but leads me to a chair anyway. A few minutes later, I'm back with my friends.
"Erin, you actually got yours done?" asks Katie in disbelief.
"Naw, just got them filed," I reply, showing her my surprisingly neat nails.
They'll probably be destroyed again within a day.
(July 26, 2015 - 1:46 pm)
I'm going to skip to the day of the sleepover with the smart and artsy girls if that's okay with all of you. It's just that, this is taking awhile and I'm not sure what should happen inbetween all of this.
~Kat~
I wake up a good deal earlier than Gigi or Bri or Riana are capable of waking. Lying quietly in my bed I try to fall back to sleep but can't. Rolling over on one side I watch Gigi sleeping. She breathes in, breathes out. Breathes in, breathes out. I count the seconds (One-two-three-four-five-six-SEVEN-eight-nine-ten-eleven-twelve.... eleven-twelve-thirteen-fourteen-fifteen-sixteen...) then get annoyed and move around in my bed subtly hoping the noise will wake them without them realizing I meant to do so. They don't stir. I make a loud clapping noise and see Gigi move then settle down again. These girls sleep like rocks. I poke Gigi again. She rolls over, her head moving slightly as if starting to wake. I pertend to be asleep again. "Kat I know it's you," She hisses. We both giggle.
(July 27, 2015 - 11:42 am)
.:Brielle:.
The sound of two combined giggles fills the room, and I snap out of my heavy slumber immediately. How dare they wake me up? I lift my lavender sleeping mask in anger. Bright sunshine sifts into the room from my window, practically blinding me as I flutter my eyes open.
"Excuse me," I accuse, crossing my arms in defiance, "but some of us need our beauty rest." Beside me, Riana snores.
"Oh - sorry Bri," Gigi apologizes, cupping her hand over Kat's mouth. "We didn't mean to wake you up."
"Well, you did." I roll my eyes, my vision fuzzy, and glance at my blur of an alarm clock. "I don't have my contacts in - what time is it?"
Kat checks her phone. "Eight-forty," she announces.
"Ugh," I decide, flopping back in bed. "Good. Night."
"Don't let the bedbugs bite," Gigi adds quietly. I sprawl into a more comfortable position, prop my head up with an elbow, and narrow my eyes as if to say, Don't push it. She gets the message.
"Wha?" a groggy voice emerges from Riana's bed. "Wha's happ'ning?" The mattress dips as she sits up.
"Nothing," I assure her, pushing her head back onto her pillow while keeping my eyes on Gigi. "Go back to sleep."
Riana complies, and the snoring continues shortly. I form two fingers into a V and point them at my eyes; then at Gigi: the universal I'm watching you gesture. "Yeah, yeah," she replies, curling up and closing her eyes. Kat does the same.
I drift back into a hazy sleep.
(July 27, 2015 - 1:05 pm)
Katie~
I yawn and sit up in my sleeping bag, admiring my actually clean fingernails. We had lots of fun at the nail parlor, and had pizza afterwards. The nail lady listed off to me a list reasons to clean my nails and all my friends giggled at my totured facial exspressions. I look around the room and nudge Willow. "Hey? Wake up!"
Sorry this is so short..gtg!
(July 27, 2015 - 1:12 pm)
WILLOW
"Willow? Willow, wake up!" Katie hisses in my ear. "Whmmf? Mmfitsmmf mmnotmmff mmfvenmmf mfforning yemmf." I try to go back to sleep, but Katie is giggling hysterically. "Mmfoommmf mfunny??" I sleepily ask. I sit up and rub sleep out of my eyes. Now Katie is laughing hysterically, and all the others wake up. "I'm soooo tired..." Erin says. Katie laughs. And laughs. And laughs. "Guys, you should hear what Willow sounds like when she's just waking up." "I was half asleep, and you expect me to speak perfectly?" I pretend to get fake mad. Katie grabs her side from laughing so hard. I pick up a pillow and throw it at her. "I want in on this!" Paige exclaims and wacks Mellie. (If the smart girls were sleeping over?) soon it's an all out pillow war, and we're all laughing as hard as Katie was. "I bet were having way more fun than the popular girls.
(Sorry for any grammatical errors, I'm writing on my iPod.)
(July 27, 2015 - 7:06 pm)
(July 29, 2015 - 2:12 pm)