Paige waved to Artemis as she left. As soon as the door shut, she ran into the bathroom and put on some makeup to cover the acne that had arrived on her face. Stupid pores and hormones. I don't care if I break the rules, but I'm not going around looking like an ugly friend.
Phoebe stood in front of her bed, staring with disgust at the uniform. A plaid, knee high skirt, and a white collard shirt. She hated it. The uniform and rules allowed no room for creativity. She couldn't show herself off. How could she be Phoebe if she couldn't dress nice, maybe even a little slutty, and wear makeup and jewelry? It was outrageous. Then again, that's probably why her father sent her there, to be miserable. Also not to deal with her. Well, he could suck it. Scowling, she pulled on the uniform. She tied her hair up in cute little pigtails and curled her hair. There, that would have to do.
(Is this time slipped to the morning now?)
idk
(Believe so.)
Zanna groaned as she slipped on her uniform. Stupid thing covered up her tattoos, she did a quick look through the notebook to see what she missed last night. Suzan had had control for most of the night, and Zanna needed to see what all had happened. A plan to break out? It could work. Then she saw how every time Sacia's name popped up was a little heart over each i. I swear if we're getting a crush it had better be mutual. It took Zanna a moment to remember that was just how Suzan wrote. She hit her forehead, "I'm so stupid."
Sacia woke up late, as usual. She rolled out of bed, yawning, raking her hands through her tousled hair. Her stupid uniform was balled up on the floor, so she pulled it on. It was covered in wrinkles and a few stains, but she didn't care. She quickly braided her hair and tied her shoelaces, ready to go to the first class of the day.
(yes, I'm just trying to move this along.)
Artemis sat up. She hadn't slept well. She got up and pulled on the uniform. She looked down and realized the skirt was just a tad short. 'Hope none of the men freak out cus my knees show. ' She thought, remembering how her mother had repeatedly told her about modesty.
Zanna walked to her first class, she did not want to be there.
(So the headmaster/mistress/warden is experimenting on these kids and brainwashing them, trying to make a human not born biologically. It is a superhuman, more intelligent than anyone ever alive. They need to drain the minds out of these kids to give the being a soul, but it would take a lot, and would turn said kids into mindless beings, brainwashed, saying that they have been cured. And maybe the group discovers the plan and then decide to put a stop to it. But the body has gained a soul, and when they find it they either can destroy it, or they can show mercy, and take the new person along with. But if they don't destroy it, that may destroy the universe. Sorry, my internet connection died so it took me forever to post this, I can revise or redo it if it is a no.
(So I had this idea but we had to wait until you got back @Ladyabby because it needs your approval but can we do this or should I forget about this entirely?)
(Bugger my internet isn't working see you in a few)
Vaughn slowly woke up, his muscles feeling sore from the beating yesterday. He slowly got out of bed and stretched his arms out, exhaling sharply. He got changed into his uniform and ran a comb through his dark hair, taming it.
(Guys uniform is khakis, white collared shirt, and plaid vest.)
(Okay. Wasn't sure if girls wore skirts or not)
(They do.)
(Okay :)
Paige groaned as she woke up. She was not a morning person. She trudged into the bathroom, slipping on her skirt and top as well as black leggings that came down to her knees. They can't get me in trouble for wearing too much clothing, right? Oh well. They can go suck d** for all I care Paige put on a little bit of makeup, but not enough that it was noticeable. Subtlety is key. The night before, she had taken out the black hair dye from her bag and dyed her hair back to it's natural color.
Artemis walked in. "Hey, ya changed your hair."
Paige just nodded. She didn't talk to people in the morning. She took a hairband from her wrist and tied her hair back loosely so it was out of her face.
Artemis got out her hairbrush. "You think anyone will notice my skirt's a bit short?"
She shook her head, trying not to unleash her morning anger on one of the few people she trusted here.
"K." She said, using her brush to make her hair stick up a bit. "How did you sleep last night?"
"Yuhuh, right." Paige mumbled, not really paying attention.
"Okay." She set down her brush.