Boarding School

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Boarding School

Boarding School

"Dear Student," the sign on the door says, "You and your entire class are invited to the most highly esteemed boarding school in London. Do not fret, a plane flight has been arranged, and your belongings loaded on the plane. Please proceed to the buses."

Everyone was shocked, and some yelled out. But in the end, they proceeded to the buses, to start a new life.

So, here is how this will work:

Everyone will get to pick one subject they like the most, and that will be the place you live. The subjects are:

Math

Writing

Art

Physical Activity

And no trading cards/collectibles are allowed in the school. Music has to be very old, like classical or medieval. Ok, here is the Character sheet;

Name

Age: You have to be under 18

Favorite Subject: listed above

Appearance:

Gender:

Pet(s); Max. Three

Would you like to be an Assistant Writer? Assistant Writers help me write the story.

Do you want a Social or Academic Plotline?; Social Plotlines are about the events and friends and crushes and that stuff, while Academic Plotlines are about studying, and getting good grades, and being a nerd and that stuff.

Also, at any time, you can change part of you character, and that will have impacts on the story.

Ready to begin? 

submitted by Gared
(July 3, 2016 - 9:52 am)

Yes, I do!

submitted by Gared
(July 15, 2016 - 4:15 pm)

Thomas fallowed me out of the court house. when everyone had gotten on the bus and left (i had stayed behind, waiting for Ella) Thomas came and pushe me against the wall, hard. "What was that?" he said through gritted teeth, the bumppy concreate brick wall was digging into my back.

"You, heard Ella, she would bail him out," I said, my voice strained from pain. "reporters would be crowling the school trying to get a scoop on the little brat," I hissed. Thomas let me go and smiled, Ella was walking out he door with hunter, she had stoped to watch, while hunter kept walking. She caught Thomas's eye Then looked down and ran to catch up with hunter. Ella was an awesome actress.

"Fine, your off the hook...for now," Thomas walked away leaving me to find another way to the bordaing school, I couldn't go with Ella Hunter didn't know we had made up.

long story short, it was a very long walk home. 

submitted by leo, age 14 , n/a
(July 15, 2016 - 2:38 pm)

I finally get back to my dorm, and my door was open a crack. I silently creep in, the light was off but the windows were open, I never do that. "Well it took you long enough." Jackson emerged from a dark corner. "Why in the world would you let that writer go, one less to get in our way, especilaly since he's close to that Ash girl," he said; FYI when he says our or us, he means him and Thomas. "Well," he said mockingly.

"It wasn't his fault, he was innocent," I reply.

"Uhh, you know you don't always have to be right, if taking down a couple writing brats means we pursue our plans, then who cares?" he said. "You know what I mean, considering what you did to Ella." his eyes shot daggers at mine. I was about to run at him but my phone beeped.

 
Emergency, need you at gumdrop asap -Lizzy

I shoved Jackson out, threw my phone into my pillow case, made sure no one was following me and raced to Ella's.

"What?" I asked; Ella was sitting on the floor hand on her ankle.

"I tripped over cucumber and I think I twisted my ankle. I can't stand." She winced as I tried to take her hand away her ankle. I helped her up on her bed and got her some ice, we agreed I would get her to the hospital if it was still bad in the morning.

~~~

The next morning I went over to Ella; she was sitting on her bed seeming as if she got no sleep. "I can't feel my ankle," she said tiredly. She wouldn't be able to walk there even if I helped her, I couldn't carry her, and my phone was in my dorm. "Here, just call quickly." She handed me her phone, and in about ten minutes a nurse was at the door.

"I can take it from here," she said in a sweet tone. She helped Ella out of bed and onto a wheelchair; we don't know if she will need one, but there was no other way to transport her.

"I'll come after class." I try to reasure her. She nods and winces as she tries to put weight on her ankle. I run to the Gym, hoping I'm not late. I'm not.

"All right, today we will start off a little different, if anyone has any info about a LIZZY tell me and you'll have a week off from PE torture," Thomas yells. Jackson smirks at me and waves my phone. Thomas waves the students away, and pulls me aside, "If I find out that this LIZZY is Ella Turnleaf, you will be sorry Leo."

~~~

After the rest of PE, which by the way was somewhat normal, I run over to the hospital. Ella was in the waiting room in a chair, next to her were crutches, I really hope they weren't hers.

"Leo." I walked over to her and saw her foot in a cast. "It's not broken, just sprained, here help me up." I put her arm around my neck and gently lifted her up; she grabbed the crutches and started walking around (more like hopping with crutches). "See, I'm fine; the nurse says I'll be back in class tomorrow and I'll only have the cutches for a week, then I can walk on it again." Great so Ella was as defenceless as ever; what was Thomas going to do?

 

submitted by Leo, age 14, n/a
(July 15, 2016 - 7:21 pm)

"Who on earth is "LIZZY"? I ask, glaring at Leo's phone Jackson now held.

"Based off of their constant texts..." Jackson starts.

"It would be Ella then," I finish. "Why? I thought he was with us!"

My mind is furious. I try grabbing the phone from Jackson, but he pulls it back.

"Dude, we need the evidence to use against Leo!" Jackson says, an evil smirk forming. "Remember?"

"Right, I'll find some way to figure out who this LIZZY girl is. From now on, Leo isn't my number one guy."

"Who is, then? You've lost two," Jackson says, raising his eyebrows.

"No one yet," I growl. "You've got to prove yourself worthy."

I look at my PE equipment. The metal loop-pull up bar combination was a success. I got two kids sent to the hospital for sprained wrists. Unfortunately, someone wrecked my knife throwing machines with Nerf guns, so I have to replace them. Then again, maybe I can find something... sweeter. Crueler.

"Did you hear about Ella?" Jackson asks suddenly.

I raise my eyebrows and shrug. All I know is she just got out of the hospital...

"Wait, Ella can't walk," I say. "For the next week without crutches."

"Yes, so, do you have plans?" Jackson asks, his face lighting up. "I will prove myself to you, I swear."

"I'll find something. Poison got Ash in a coma, and Hunter temporarily sent to jail. We probably discovered Leo's true favoring team, and who LIZZY is. Now, how to get her out."

"Simple," Jackson says, smirking. "We get her at the dance." 

submitted by Thomas
(July 16, 2016 - 12:12 am)

GUYS. NEWS. Sorry, had to get your attention. Anyways, we ended camping early due to some... very complicated issues. AKA horrible camp site and dreadful people, keeping us up until 1 or so in the morning. Yeah, that bad. Good news: I am back early with my characters. I caught up on everything I missed, and it is amazing! Ella is such an amazing actor, pulled it off perfectly. The trial went great as well. 

*Finally returns to RPing* 

submitted by Ashlee G.
(July 15, 2016 - 11:59 pm)

Ok, I have plans for today, but should be back around 1:30-4:00.  So

OFFICIAL ANNOUNCEMENT: THE DANCE IS NOW ON SUNDAY. 

submitted by Gared
(July 16, 2016 - 9:36 am)

I am really busy on sunday can it be monday?

submitted by Ella, age 14, n/a
(July 16, 2016 - 4:13 pm)

Ok.

YET ANOTHER ANNOUNCEMENT: THE DANCE IS NOW ON MONDAY AGAIN. 

submitted by Gared
(July 16, 2016 - 10:07 pm)

The Dance will be Monday. I will be on all day, mostly in the afternoon. You can post whenever that day.

submitted by Gared
(July 16, 2016 - 12:01 am)

I stop by Ash's room one last time for the day. The nurse walks in to check her vitals, and at first not much shows up.

"Appears to be the same as the past few days," the nurse says, giving me a sad smile. "Sorry, sweetie. Looks like she might not be waking up anytime soo-"

It is as if everything freezes. I'm holding the framed picture of Ash and me in my hand. I rarely let it go nowadays. The nurse looks down at her radar and jumps back. The practically flatlines are spiking up, a good sign. She shouts for a doctor to quickly come. Ash is awakening.

I reach down into my phone and text Ella. Ash is waking up! Within seconds I get a reply saying I'll be there ASAP.

I sit in the blue chair next to Ash's side, holding her wrist, feeling her pulse awaken. I can't help but feel a giant grin forming on my face. I was beginning to lose hope of her ever waking up. Of them having to pull the life plug. She stirs more, pulse turning more and more regular by the second.

Within minutes Ella steps in the room and drags her limp foot with crutches to my side. She takes hold of Ash's hand and looks up at me. We can't help but laughing with joy as Ash's eyes flutter open and stare softly at us. At first, confusion appears. Then a smile breaks loose and she sits up, seeming perfectly fine. I stand up, give Ash a huge, and Ella joins in.

This will be something I will never forget. 

"I've missed you," I say softly.

"Same," Ella adds.

"If I was awake, I know I would have missed you guys even more," Ash says, her voice rough with lack of water. "You have no idea how much you two mean to me."

Ella and I sit down as the doctor comes in, barking commands to multiple nurses and assistants. They hook IVs into Ash's wrists and arms, and instruct her to lay down. At least ten people surround her, and we are gently pushed back. The main nurse - the one who has been with Ash the entire time - gently hushes us out of the room.

"Sweeties, your friend will be free to leave in less than an hour," she says, smiling.

Even the nurse seemed geniuinly happy.

"Thank you so much," I say, tears brimming my eyes. "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome," she says softly. "We'll catch whoever did this to her, I promise."

Ella and I bid the good nurse farewell, take one last glance at Ash, and head back to our dorms.

"Just one more hour," Ella says, face excited. "Then Ash will be back with us."

"I almost feel bad," I say, memories coming back. "Now she will have to deal with Thomas."

"At least we will be there with her," Ella says.

She was right. We'll do this together. 

submitted by Hunter
(July 16, 2016 - 12:29 am)
Gared, sorry for the emotion and romance but I felt i had to add it. Also, hope you all don't mind reading this super long post. I was in the car for 3 hours and was bored, so I wrote this. And just for reference, Charles is my Charrie, too. :) he's in writing. 
Cleo~
i am tired of this school. I am so washed out by all these ridiculous fights and I am seized with a wild desire to confront Thomas. In the back of my head, a little voice whispers, you know this is a bad idea; he is already disliking you, he's going to hate you after this. I disregard the voice, although I know I will regret it, but I have to do this. I walk around the school, and I hear a crash. "What do you think you're doing, you-!"  I peek in and gape in a lonely classroom, at Thomas attacking Soren. He is relishing pummeling Soren, who was curled up in a ball. I was furious, because I still loved Soren but some part of me was angry at Soren. He hadn't talked to me for a while and I had assumed he had forgotten me over summer break, and I was hurt. But after Thomas slammed Soren into a desk, I made my decision. I storm in. Surprised, Thomas looks up then smirks. "Look at who showed up, Soren. Your ex-girlfriend." Soren looked up at me, with a face covered in blood. Thomas slammed his fist in Soren's face. He let out an anguished cry, and buried his face in his hands. It hurt me, to see Soren hurt like that. "Stop, just stop, Thomas. Stop being such a bully." I started to tear up. I refused to cry in front of Thomas, though. Thomas glances at me, a face full of gleeful triumph. I understand that look. He is scoring two points here; by hurting him, he hurts me just as much as if he had been striking me. Suddenly, I just let go. I unleash myself upon him, raining down blows with more anger than strength and precision. He starts laughing, grabs my wrists and pushes me up against the wall. "Look, little missy, you know nothing, NOTHING about me or this school, you don't know it like I do!" He is dead serious now, and was that desperation I saw in his eyes? "Just stay out of my way and out of my business, or you'll get what Soren got, or worse. He was nosing around, trying to snoop but I caught him, like I will catch you if you dare confront me again. Warn your friends, because I am not repeating my words again." With that he walked out, leaving me alone in a very awkward silence with Soren. I silently hand him my handkerchief. He doesn't look up and doesn't take it. I sigh. "Soren. Take it." That's all I say and I want to say, oh, so much! I want to ask him whether he still loves me, what happened, and that I need him to look at me. He doesn't look at me. Finally, I can't stand it. "Soren, look at me. Please." I whisper. He looks up, so much hurt in his eyes, that I know I am hurting him more than Thomas did. He tries to glare but fails. Instead, he says abruptly, "I thought you hated me. Why? Why do you hate me?" I am dumbfounded. "What are you talking about?" I ask. Without an answer, he pulled a note out of his pocket and tosses it at me, looking away again. I read it, growing more angry and astonished all at once as I read it. It says, 
Soren, 
I am tired of you, tired of us. I hate you and wish you'd leave me alone. Thomas will never give me peace until I disassociate myself with you. I know you will want what's best for me. -
Cleo
I took a deep breath. I knew, just knew Thomas had written it. I would get revenge. I don't care what Thomas does to me, I am going to make him taste the blood Soren is now tasting. I will not ever give up. I am going to start a student revolt. I don't know who will join me, I don't know if anyone will join me. But I am going to oppose Thomas with my whole mind, with my whole soul, with my whole being. But then, as I hear Soren moan, I come back to the present. I kneel down beside Soren. "I didn't write that. I would never write that. I have been missing you ever since we left for summer break. Thomas wrote this. And I am going to get revenge. I have a plan to ruin his schemes, cruelty, and what better place to start then the PE torture? Almost everyone hates Thomas. Lillian especially. We can start a rebellion." Soren looks at me, and slowly smiles. I reach out my hand and he takes it. He says to me, "We will make Thomas wish he'd never set eyes on us or this school."
submitted by Elmodaisy
(July 16, 2016 - 12:23 pm)

That was awsome! I like romance and that stuff in the thread, but it is not everything. I hope that is clearer now. I really like the post!!!!

submitted by Gared
(July 16, 2016 - 5:28 pm)

I wake up, my head feeling as if it is split in two. The first thing I see is Hunter and Ella standing over me, huge grins on their faces. Ignoring the pain, I embrace the two, choking with excitement. I remember nothing, nothing at all, while asleep. The last thing I remembered was texting Hunter saying - in typos - hrlp.

Now I am awake. Within seconds I am surrounded by nurses and doctors, as my friends are ushered away. Pain shoots through my arm and wrists where IVs enter, and the world starts to go dark.

"You'll be up and moving in less than an hour," a sweet, old nurse says. "It's okay, sweetie, I promise."

I wake up in the hospital bed, bandages wrapped around my arm. The same friendly nurse stands over me, a soft smile.

"You are free to go, but before you do so, who did this?" She asks.

"Thomas," I say flatly. "He or the Principal are the only ones with the power and knowledge to do so."

The nurse gives me a sad look and shakes her head.

"We thought the same, but Thomas is so... innocent. He could never have done that."

"Innocent?!" I growl. "He is a murderer, thief, hacker, bully, attacker, blackmailer, and torturer! He is the only reason I am here today. The only reason Soren ended up in the hospital last year. The only reason-"

"Sweetie, I understand. He isn't the best of beings, but I do not believe he could inflict such damage," the nurse says. "Just go home and get some rest. Your friends are waiting for you."

I nod, resentful and annoyed by the school's blindness. Head high and feeling well, I walk out of the hospital wing.

No matter what

I will stop Thomas. 

submitted by Ashlee G.
(July 16, 2016 - 12:24 pm)

Keep on posting guys! Top TOP TOP TOP Top TOP.

submitted by Top
(July 16, 2016 - 2:23 pm)

gared, this is Elmodaisy. I am a little confused; is the dance on Sunday or Monday? Thanks in advance. 

submitted by @gared
(July 16, 2016 - 4:47 pm)