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?
(July 3, 2016 - 9:52 am)
(Ugh, sorry. I completely forgot to make any posts today. I'm liking the story so far, though!)
I welcome Bob with fake greetings, showing him around the gym. Like I did with previous recruits, I let the guy help me set up the equipment. I have a special order coming tonight with... things. But until then, I have something simpler. Wall courses.
"So... Thomas. Tell me how this works," Bob says, staring up at the giant fixture upon the walls.
"Simple, kid. The PE people climb up these stakes in the wall, 12 feet up, then loop their feet in these ceiling bars, hang upside down and grab the lower bar with their hands, flip over and catch it with their feet, fall upside down, and repeat that process until they reach the floor," I say, smirking at the frightened boy.
"You are telling me... If they fell they would die?"
"It's 12 feet up, so some minor injuries. Broken bones and things. Maybe a concussion if they hit their head on the metal bars. Small stuff like that. Pleasant stuff."
I see Bob cringe in disgust but says nothing. Instead, he runs his fingers over the metal stakes. Creating danger and fear is my specialty. This "Bob" kid is going to need some work to meet up to my expectations.
Cleo walks into the gym and gives the room a hard stare.
"New stuff?"
"Yes, and you will be the first to try it," I sneer.
"Fine, move out of the way," Cleo says, storming past Bob and I.
Bob stares at her admiringly as she effortlessly climbs up the spikes using her bare hands. Then switches upside down onto the bars, grabs the next with her hands, and flips back. She does this another three times before reaching the ground. Shockingly, Cleo only took seconds to do this all without a scratch.
"That was amazing!" Bob says, eyes wide.
I slap him in the back.
"Dude, we don't give credit to people here," I growl. "So shut up."
Cleo glares at me and walks out of the room, her shoulder roughly brushing mine.
The girl has something planned, and I need to figure out what.
(July 17, 2016 - 11:45 pm)
Awesome! Perfect! That is SO good!
Yay! The dance is today!
(July 18, 2016 - 5:34 am)
er, good questions. (He doesn't really love her, he just wants to win her over. ) Hmm... I really have no idea for the 2 and third questions. I guess I will find out later! Charries can't know all this, though.
(July 18, 2016 - 6:33 am)
Rhetorical questions. I will answer them later through the story.
(July 18, 2016 - 1:13 pm)
It is nearly 9 pm, 30 minutes before Thomas's equipment is to arrive. Gared, Cleo, and Soren arrive at my door, armed with nothing more than flashlights, a phone, flash drive, and two pairs of wire cutters. I had decided to leave Hunter and Ella out on this mission for they already have enough stress on their shoulders.
"Remember the plan?" I ask.
Everyone nods faces solemn. Soren admirers the sharp wire cutters in his hands, dark look on his face.
"Then let's do this."
The four of us quietly make our way to the courtyard and the West entrance. Cleo crouches down beside the wall, turns on her phone, enters the flash drive, and begins her hacking process. Within seconds the outer row of lights flutter out and a click of the door's lock can be heard.
"Okay, it's ready. Good luck, guys," Cleo whispers.
She flashes me a smile and thumbs up as Soren pushes his way through the door. Gared takes the back, a high-powered nerf gun at the ready. We had altered our plan slightly since Gared joined the operation. Cleo would continue to keep the security systems down as the remaining three of us drag ourselves to the East Entrance of the gym where the order would be set up.
"Over there," Gared whispers, pushing us against the wall.
Three men carry huge metal boxes trailing wires. With a thud, the boxes are placed down and the wires attached to the outlets. The men slip out of the gym and close the doors.
Gared shoots his nerf gun at a hidden camera in the wall's corner. The screen flickers off and shatters to the ground. Soren hands me the second pair of cutters and we get to work on the boxes. One at a time, the wires are cut loose, creating small static sparks.
"Guys, someone is here!" Gared shouts, running toward the West Entrance. We follow his lead, cutting the last of the wires. Shouts and flashlight beams fill the room.
"Hurry!" Soren hisses, grabbing my hand and pulling me along. Cleo is already waiting for us.
"They have a hacker too, Thomas I think. Did you get the job done?" Cleo asks.
"Yes. Didn't get to smash the boxes, but we got the wires cut. That'll cost them $10,000," I say quietly. "So success."
A crash fills the room and a male's voice screams out in frustration. Thomas.
"Then let's get out of here," Gared says, grinning.
In. Your. Face. Thomas.
(July 18, 2016 - 12:05 am)
I stood outside, waiting to strike. But then Thomas walks up and says "Not crashing a party, by any chance?". I knew I was beaten.
My plan ruined, I walk inside with Abby.There was classical music playing. People were dancing, and I waited. Later, I could DJ. Then Thomas and Lillian walked in. He looked so happy, the creep, So, so happy. Then Alex and Zeoy walked in. They eyed each other, then moved to opposite corners. Hunter and Jessie walked in next, followed by Alan and Paralia. More people walked in after that. Some seemed upet, others happy. What was the principal doing?
I walked onto the dancefloor. What was going on? Ned and Rosalyn joined us, followed by Thomas and Lillian. Everything was going alright...
TO BE CONTINUED
(July 18, 2016 - 9:35 am)
Oh! Random fact: I have started writimg my stories out on paper.
(July 18, 2016 - 9:40 am)
Paralia~
Today was the dance.
I was not excited.
Neither was Alan.
Quickly, I ran to Tech class. Sammy looked dejected. I supposed it was because he was the only teacher left out. I ran up and placed my hand on his shoulder. I whispered in his ear.
"I'm not looking forward to it either." He smiled weakly.
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After class, I slumped up the stairs to my dorm. Alan was waiting outside, looking uncomfortable.
"Yes." I asked softly, not looking at him.
"Sorry." He said gruffly.
(July 18, 2016 - 9:53 am)
I got ready for the dance in my dorm, this time it seemed a little apealing. I had my hair in a French braie while wearing a flowing golden dress that goes down to my ankles, so it covers the wretched cast. I told Fluff and cucumber to stay in the dorm, no matter what. Fluff gave my an annnoyed hoot, and Cucumber meerly lifted her head, from where she lay. I grab my crutches and go find Ash; neither of our partners are in the same subject, so we walk there together. Ash looked stunning, her hair was put up perfectly, her dress was amazing. "Well?" she asked. I looked at her confused, "When are you going to tell me what happened between you and Leo?" she said, like it was obvious. I simply shrug, I didn't know, exactly. I hadn't told anyone we are talking, let alone friends. "Fine, but you will tell me," she says playfuly. I look at her and roll my eyes, we both laugh. we make our way to the dance and go our separate ways. I scan the room, and my eyes land on Cleo and Soren. I don't know what happened with Raven or Bob, but I did know that Cleo was beautiful. Her long dress flowed about an inch behind her, and her hair was prestian. I actually started to feel like I didn't dress formal enough, nah.
"Hi." I whip around to find myself face to face with Jackson. I had put my crutches against a coat rack, and I was sitting on a foldable chair. He sat down next to me, and we sat in silence, listening to the music; it was nerveracking. A Thousand Years started playing and Jackson held out his hand. "Do you trust me?" he said. I took it, and he helped me onto the dance floor. We dance together for a while, him making sure I don't slip, and me feeling like CinderElla-intell he let go. I fell, my ankle was unable to bear weight, and he knew that. He smiled, "Oops," he says snickering. everyone who despises me closed in laughing. I saw Ash and Hunter try to push through but someone-Thomas-wouldn't let them.
"Stop it!" someone form the back yelled, "Don't make her cry!" oh that was it. I carefuly stood up almost blacking out from the pain, I walked through the crowd pushing people out of the way and finding my chair. I sit down before I faint, resting for a moment gave me time for a revenge plan, I didn't even need to wait for the next day.
"Ella?" Ash had come up behind me, I turned and she took a step back, the fire in my eyes was shining brighter than ever before, and I knew it. "I like this," she said getting an evil grin she reseved for Thomas.
"oh, sorry, I'm a little thirsty, you?" I say. Ash looked at me confused. I go over and grab the entire punch boal, against the pleading my ankle was doing I put down the crutchs and walked over to the crowed that was forming around my new enemy. "Jackson, do you you trust me?" I say, he turns around still smirking, I dump the punch on his head then turn around, and start walking.
"Hey Gared!" he calls out, "can my partner be LIZZY instead of Ella," I had expeted this, I had a plan. Thomas looked at me waiting for me to confess.
"No thanks, I'm happy with a human not an underworld monster," Izabell said. I had to turn around to see the look on Thomas'a face, I would have given my necklace away to see the look on his face again. I had made an agreement with Izabell even though she doesn't care who my dad is she is a really big fan of Jack Turnleaf, I got her an paper signed and she would be LIZZY for the day.
"Are you?" Ash says she knew I would understand.
"I might be," I say. I look over to see the underworld monster still soaking wet.
"I like this new Ella- a lot," she says.
with a smile I say,"Good, she's here to stay."
(July 18, 2016 - 2:58 pm)
The dance was dieing out, and I was allowed to DJ now. I started DJing, only to notice the message painted on the ceiling. "Elementry, my dear Gared".
(July 18, 2016 - 3:29 pm)
Hey guys! I'm back from YMCA of the Rockies!!!! So um, Tellme what's happened to Izabell.She has not quit. I'm very confused. And yeah, that pretty much sums it up.
P.S. Am I still suposed to be goining out with Leo? Like, I mean, he's one of the top shots on this board! I am basicaly a nobody! (Plus I sorta kinda like Soren) What was the principle thincking?
Hey, US (if I may abbreviate), I was just at YMCA of the Rockies for 3 days and 4 nights a few weeks ago! Isn't it the best place for a vacation! We did lots of hiking in Rocky Mountain National Park and saw lots of wildlife and enjoyed all the beautiful scenery and great concerts in the evening.
Admin
(July 18, 2016 - 6:22 pm)
Ok, there is a dance, but there are assigned partners, The dance is today, and the principal is putting random people together. A few people have been added, but nothing new really. Oh, you know that there is a Tech classroom now?
(July 18, 2016 - 6:54 pm)
Awesomeness Admin!!!! I can't belive it! Which one did you go to? Estes park or Snow Moutain Ranch. If SMR, I did too. Anyways, yes, you may abbreviate.
We stayed in a cabin at Estes Park Center. It's our second time there, and we'd love to go back again!
(July 18, 2016 - 7:14 pm)
Gared, that was amazing! I got in trouble being on the computer so much, LOL, that for most of today I wasn't allowed on. I will write more tonight, I have some stuff to do right now.
(July 18, 2016 - 7:30 pm)
(July 18, 2016 - 8:23 pm)