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)

hey I've got friends over so I will post later I am still on this thread though!!!!!

submitted by Ella, age 14, boarding school
(August 1, 2016 - 4:37 pm)

Yes, I have to agree with Daisy. Sorry, Gared. I'll post tomorrow, I have only like 3 minutes left on the PC today.

submitted by Ashlee G., age 15, The Future
(August 1, 2016 - 5:58 pm)

I will be off the CB for most of tomorrow.

submitted by Gared
(August 1, 2016 - 6:53 pm)

Tiptop tiptop tippy top tiptop.

submitted by Jane, age 14, Boarding school
(August 2, 2016 - 4:18 pm)

Top top tippy top

submitted by Jane, age 14, Boarding school
(August 2, 2016 - 5:45 pm)

whos Jane? 

submitted by Daisy
(August 2, 2016 - 7:14 pm)

Uhm you are not in my records. Please explain who you are.

submitted by @Jane
(August 3, 2016 - 12:00 am)

once Leo left, I quietly drift off to sleep feeling like things where going to be okay, untell the dreams came. the first few where fine, but they didn't stay that way.

I turn and see my mother's smiling face, her blonde flowing behind her, our bikes where side by side but I was ahead by an inch. this is an old memory from when I was ten, I was laughing, something I haven't done in a while. we ride to the park, and sit down on our blankit. opening our baskit grabbing the turkey samwitches, nothing could go wrong. the sun was shinning a glorious gold, and the sky was spectaular ocean blue. I looked at my mom's face forcing my mind to remember every detail. then everything melted away. I was back to when Leo came in. but I seemed to be a ghost able to see me with out a mirror. I was a wreck, oh, who am I kidding? I still am a wreck. the dream fast forwards to right before he leaves, I here the four words he speaks echo throughout my mind. a gust of wind seems to blow me back to the dance. my crutches and all. I sit on the foldable chair watching Leo, was I doing this at the time? Izabell says something in Leo's ear and he smiles and laughs, I frown and get a churning feeling in my stomache. Jackson comes over and the me I am in now doesn't know the real him. will all my will I try to not take his hand but Ella 1.0 doesn't know what 2.0 does. ug, no it sound like i'm a robot! oh well. the last place I am is no memory more of a nightmare. a new dance happing again. everyone is there but I don't know who I'm with I'm walking hands linked with my date, I turn to see him, but I wake before his face is revealed. I sit up, not where I was before, lying in a hospitle bed. Lex was no where to be seen and that gave me shivers. I sit up feeling fine, why was I here? i turn and see Ash sitting in a chair with earbuds in working on a story. she looks up and stairs at me, "Hey." I can't help but smile, Ash Hunter and I have been here so many times it isn't too terriafiing anymore, if the victom is Ash or me. I wouln't dare joke about hunter, and Ash would never tease Lex, those two would cross the line. but for us I wouldn't be surprised if people start calling us the girls who lived. yeah Harry Potter refence on a writer always a writer. "You where thrashing around, a nurse came in to check on Lex and saw you jerking around and sweating like you ran a mile in three minutes," Ash said, "You had a temreture of 102," she started to sound conceared.

I tried to speack but my voice didn't sound right, quiet and horse like I lost it, "Just a c-c-c *cough cough* cold," I say. Ash rolled her eyes.

"Did you hear? there's another one of the torture dances," she said. I shook my head strange maybe she was talking about and that resulted in the nightmare. "You going?" she asked. I wanted to say no, and I knew whe wanted me to say no. but I nodded my head. I had someone to see. I walk out the room hoping no one would notice that no one said I could leave. I found my way out passing Izabel on the way.

"Hi Ella," she said chirpy. I walk passed and ignore her. I hear her go "Well," then I'm out of ear shot. (@US I was thinking that Ella is kinda mad at Izabel, becuase Ella thinks that Leo likes Izabell, so Ella isn't exactly mean to her, but she can be pretty rude to Izabel). I race over to the gym PE was in progress. Thomas had everyone standing in a line watching him. I pulled out my phone and texed a friend, Leo will you... go to the dance with me? I sent it and regreted it almost imieditly. Leo's phone beeped and Thomas groweled something to him that I couldn't hear, he took a step towed Leo. and I panicked I saw the newly fixed window and kicked as hard as I could, it shattered. I ran before Thomas noticed. 

submitted by Ella, age 14, boarding school
(August 2, 2016 - 7:28 pm)

I'm Jane what more is there to say? Top top top top

submitted by Jane, age 14, Boarding school
(August 3, 2016 - 12:11 pm)

Hey do any of you know who Jane is? becuase I looked through all the Charrie sheets there is no Jane. @Jane if you're joining could you pls give a charrie sheet? thx.

submitted by Annabeth C., age 11, CA Sacramento
(August 3, 2016 - 3:09 pm)

Are you just topping, or have you joined? I would like to know.

submitted by @Jane
(August 3, 2016 - 6:22 pm)
um, could someone post as their charrie I don't know what to write thxSmile
submitted by Ella, age 14, boarding school
(August 3, 2016 - 4:12 pm)

you guys! we have survived exactly a month!

submitted by Ella turnleaf, age 14, n/a
(August 3, 2016 - 4:14 pm)

My head jerks back suddenly, eyes rolling up. Then everything is back to normal.

"Stop it, Hunter, stop!" 

 

"Hunter!"

Everything's gone. I'm sorry.

Not at all.

I love them.

Who's them?

Ash... Ella... My family...

A soothing voice fills the room, yet so soft it isn't there. She isn't here.

"It's okay, it's okay. Hunter, you're going to be okay."

"Please don't leave us. Me."

I'm sorry.

"Please, Hunter, please."

Farewell.

The fight leaves my body, everything goes still, silent. Ash's arms grip mine, shake me. Her sobs can be heard. My body goes cold, I know.

 Then something hits me. A flood of sweet memories. My childhood with Ash and my family. My time here with new friends. Our victories. Hillarious fails. Bonds and battles. Life.

It all comes back, my eyes fly open suddenly. Ash jumps, having felt life pulse back through my veins again.

I'm back.

I would never leave you. 

"I... Death... You were..." Ash stammers.

"Dead, I know," I give her a smile. "It's okay. I'm here now. I'm here."

 

submitted by Hunter
(August 3, 2016 - 5:28 pm)

Hmm.. What to write, what to write... I'm a bit burned out, we need more writers than Annabeth, Ashlle, and I... Gared, you haven't written in a while... Sorry for the dot dot dot periods... I like them, in case you couldn't tell...I'm bored... I should write more of Cleo and Soren... Ship Soreo. Ugh. Sounds like Oreo. Cloren? Oh well. Here goes nothing, well actually a lot of forced creativity. But anyway:

~Cleo

Thomas drives me crazy. He is so weird! He used to be, well, violent but smart. Now he seems to waver in between insane violence and exasperating calmness. One couldn't be too sure. I was on my way, actually, to PE class where I was a captain. I got there early and hesitantly went in. Thomas is already here, and we are alone. I approach him cautiously, and say, "Hey. I'm here." He looks up. "I can see that." He snaps. I sigh. He's nasty, as usual. He stand up. I take a step back, which he notices. He laughs, and says in a mocking tone, "Relax, girl. Come on, I'll show you the workout today." He leads me over to the rock wall. "They are going to climb to the top, ring the bell, and climb back down. All of them. No exceptions." He adds. I gulp. I am terrified of heights. "And, um, where are the harnesses?" I quiver, trying not to show I am scared. "There are none." He smirks. "Scared, little girl?" I spin around and start to walk away. The bars he had me climb a while ago were fine. But this rock wall just scared me. First of all, the bars really weren't that high up. Second, I had a lurking suspicion that Thomas had something planned. "Class starts in 2 minutes." He calls out to me. He's telling me, you can't leave. One by one, the rest of the students get here, all looking tired and frightened. Except Bob, he's looking happy. Thomas sorts us into our groups. I have Bob, Soren, and some other kids. Oh boy. "Okay, guys. We are gonna have to climb a rock wall today. Only, no harness. And Thomas says we can't leave until everyone in your group does it." I announce. They groan. Soren pulls me aside. He knows I am terrified of heights. "But, Cleo, what about you?" He urgently asks. I shake him off. "I'll be fine. I am going first." I approach the wall cautiously and start to climb. 

 

Post more later.  

submitted by Daisy
(August 3, 2016 - 7:06 pm)