forum Criminal Clone Rp anyone? Open: Stalkers welcome anytime!

Started October 04, 2019 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

tune

"Your curl is still in your face. Get your butt over here!" She said crossing her arms. "We're gonna be late if you don't move." She said tapping her foot.

He sighed and stepped over to her, trying to blow the curl out of his face, obviously annoyed by it, though in a way it was cute.
"What're you doing?"

"Pulling it out of your face." She said pushing him in the seat. She pulled a bobby pin from her own hair, a strip of blonde hair falling over her face. She pinned back his one curl and smile at herself. "There." She said running her hand through her own hair.

Zanna packed her stuff up and began heading to their next class. She had finished her last how-to book and needed to grab a new one from the library. Maybe something more on the alchemical side of things rather than a physical book. Gah, that sounded like a chemistry textbook, but it was intriguing them so she figured it wouldn't hurt to grab one since it was on the way to their next class.

Laura had stepped back behind one of the shelves, scanning for something new. She climbed the ladder and was sorting through all the books to find the right one.

His skin felt a tingling sensation As she touched him and pushed him down. For one, he never liked being touched. And two! He always wiped down any seat that he sat on. And this seat, definitely not clean.
He looked into her eyes that we're actually quite pretty as she pulled his hair up. Hopefully, her hands were clean. And hopefully she didn't have lice….
No she didn't for sure. Right?
He started to overthink about everything once she turned away. He stood up, dusting himself off and slightly touching the bobby pin. He liked the feeling of his hair not being in his face.

Zanna walked into the library and returned the book in their bag. They walked over to the nonfiction science-y section and began to look for a basic chemistry book. She couldn't find one with all the elemental compounds she needed to make what they wanted to make. Their mind was cranking out ideas they could do with chemical compounds. Maybe make some better quality materials without too much effort.

She pulled a book off the shelf, sliding down the ladder with a thud on the ground. She walked over to Levi. "Come on pretty boy, we gotta get to class." She said flicking his nose. She turned and began walking until she came to an abrupt stop, seeing a figure in the shadows.

"Oh, so were doing nicknames now?" He says, flinching when she flicked his nose.
He followed her to the door, abruptly stopped when she did.
He scanned the room with a glare until he spotted something as well.

Zanna let out a sigh as she couldn't find the book she needed and began heading for the door. They spotted Laura and Levi also in the library and didn't think much of it as she exited and began walking to her next class. Fine Arts, definitely not her best class.

Lorelei lingered in the classroom for a couple seconds after the bell rang, just to make sure the teacher didn't want to keep her for too long. And seeing Laura's note, she hesitated in the hallways. Why would she want to talk to her? But she obeyed and headed to the library for a quick stop. Maybe she could pretend that she was there for a book instead of following what the note had said.

Lorelei lingered in the classroom for a couple seconds after the bell rang, just to make sure the teacher didn't want to keep her for too long. And seeing Laura's note, she hesitated in the hallways. Why would she want to talk to her? But she obeyed and headed to the library for a quick stop. Maybe she could pretend that she was there for a book instead of following what the note had said.

(Oof uh sorry, I guess I didn't make that clear. Laura had tossed the note to Levi, sorry.)

"Guess it wasn't a teacher." She let out deep breath she didn't know she had been holding. She turned to Levi. "See you later." She said waving and strutting to Fine-Arts.

Levi turned to Laura in confusion as the girl walked out. "uhm, yeah" A little dissapointed for their "visit" to be over so soon, He took out his little white cloth and opened the door for Laura. He wasnt always the nicest, but he was going to be a gentleman when he could be. Not a suck up though. Not flirting, for he didnt actually know how to flirt. If he did, he would probably try.
He needed to refresh his memory on that word. "flirting"
Hmm, what a weird word.

Zanna sat down in the class and waited for all the other kids to file in. She didn't care all that much for this class so they probably weren't going to do much of anything anyways. No matter what the teacher may ask her to do.

Lorelei lingered in the classroom for a couple seconds after the bell rang, just to make sure the teacher didn't want to keep her for too long. And seeing Laura's note, she hesitated in the hallways. Why would she want to talk to her? But she obeyed and headed to the library for a quick stop. Maybe she could pretend that she was there for a book instead of following what the note had said.

(Oof uh sorry, I guess I didn't make that clear. Laura had tossed the note to Levi, sorry.)

(Oooooooh sorry, I was a little confused. I read that there were some other people in the room and uh y'know what just pretend she went to the library to make sense of things and whatnot or something)

(Oh okay)

Levi parted ways with Laura, though found himself in the same room as her as well. Fine arts weren't his favorite. But it was one he could stand. He sat down near the front, quiet, calm and collected. He wondered if anyone could tell that he had a hobby pin in his hair. He sure hoped not.

Laura slipped into the back row of seats. She enjoyed this class, but didn't want to seem like a know-it-all. So she decided it best to sit near the back and give others a chance.

Rowan had skipped most of his classes and hung out at the cafeteria under the guise of working on an assignment. Once the bell rang, he decided to to go class. The class wasnt really filled, most of the students were talking or doing stuff on their own tables. Finding a seat in the back, Rowan dropped his bag and took out his phone, playing some music as he took iut an old notebook and put the finishing touches on a tattoo design