forum Eastwood Preparatory Academy (Closed but stalkers can stalk)

Started November 30, 2018 by @Moxie group

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Could I join?

Could I join this too?

Yes! You can both join

Name: Soter Rancierr
Age: 18 years.
Grade: Senior
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual (though he's open to everyone, he leans towards men more)
Personality: Ashley is quieter and hostiler than most. Moody. Usually bluntly sarcastic. Even for his hostile traits, he's quite peaceful and doesn't see the point in agitating other without a cause. Charismatic. He doesn't open up very quickly, though once he does he's protective of those around him. Doesn't take great care of himself. Soulful. Soft spoken, gentle and caring once you get to know him completely.
Appearance: His hair is an ashy color that he's let grown out for a while, so a few strands tend to fall across his gaze. Messy, undercut style. His eyes are an odd, murkier grey tone, resulting in his appearance looking a bit faded. They are usually narrowed in a suspicious expression and framed by darker lashes compared to his hair color. Around 5'11 with a leaner build, though his shoulders are faintly slouched from his lack of posture when he sits. His skin is a paler tone, with faint, flushed undertones on his cheekbones, collarbone and shoulders. Freckles nearly everywhere, with a spray along his nose, collarbone, shoulders and arms. He'll use longer sleeved shirts to cover them up. Even for his softer features, they're usually drawn into a thoughtful frown or an unhappy scowl. (Freckles, features and expressions look similar to this: https://weheartit.com/entry/99866048)
Typical Outfit: Usually wearing some sort of sweater, simple shirt or the occasional hoodie. Likes to wear long sleeved shirts under short sleeved shirts since he's always cold (though, he makes it work). Wears faintly distressed, darker jeans or black jeans as well. Doesn't put much thought into his dress.
Why they're here: He was put into this school because he's quite good at literature and the arts.
Favorite subject: English and history. (Though, he'd much rather not be in class)
Background: (I'll develop this soon…)
Other: He's usually seen smoking some sort of cigarette or has a pack of them.
Theme Song/Song that describes them (optional):
Shipping: Yep!

(Sorry that this is so long, but is he alright?)

Name: Aubrey Paisley Carter
Age: 17
Grade: 12 (senior)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Bubbly, flirty, outgoing, likes to be the center of attention. She is generally happy, but if she doesn't get her way then someone is going to pay, in one way or another.
Appearance: Brown-to-light-pink ombre hair that reaches her mid-chest. Soft facial features with a small nose, deep brown eyes, and light red lips. 5’8”, healthy weight (about 120 lbs).
Typical Outfit (when they aren't wearing their uniform): Crop top with a high-waisted short skirt, both of various styles and colors, mainly black and white and pink, though. A black, velvet choker with a heart charm hanging from the center. On her right wrist, she wears a silver charm bracelet that her mother gave her when she turned thirteen; the charms are a star, a heart, a kitten, and a key. She gets a new charm for each birthday. For shoes, she wears black, white, or light pink flats or heels, depending on the occasion.
Why they're here (why their parents are rich, or what kind of super smarts they have): Her father is a brain surgeon and her mother is an actress. She has inherited her father's mind and her mother's acting skills.
Favorite subject: Theatre
Background: Her parents separated when she was fifteen, but they haven't divorced yet. She goes between homes each weekend, but lives with her mother (Amelia Carter) during the week. Often, though, Amelia is gone for work, leaving Aubrey alone in her house (and making it the perfect place to have a party!). Aubrey is popular and holds many parties, which her mother either doesn't know about it just doesn't care, she hasn't figured out which.
Other (optional): She has an older brother going to college to become a technical engineer.
Shipping?: Heck yeah!

(She good?)

When can we start?/

Soon please)

K.//

(Okay then I think I'm just gonna do the beginning)

Ivy Maxford stepped from her black limo. "Thank you, Robert," she said, smiling at the man holding the door open. She held her bag down at her side instead of poised on her wrist, glad she had been able to convince her mother she could make the trip alone. She went straight to where the roomates where posted and looked down the list, finding her name. She saw Camber, Oliver - Rancierr, Soter and Asherwood, Cherry - Carter, Aubrey under the seniors before finding her name under juniors. She didn't recognize the name of her roomate but took note of her room number and walked across the campus to find it.

Aubrey tightened her ponytail and hefted her bag back up on her shoulder. She glanced up at the sign on the door, which had her name and another girl’s written on it in bold, black letters.

“Another year, another day at Eastwood Prep,” she sighed before stepping into the room.

Her things were already there, which was no surprise since her mother had made sure that it would be. It looked like she was the first one to arrive, once again, no surprise there. Her mother hated anything or anyone to be late, even if it was only a matter of minutes.

Oliver got out of his limo and walked into the school to find his room. Once he saw where his room was he walked to it with his driver helping him with his bags. Oliver walked into his room took the bags and thanked his driver who was now leaving. Oliver sighed and moved his stuff and shut his door.

Soter also climbed out of a limo, finding it a bit odd that he was in such an expensive vehicle. Sure, he had been in a couple before, though it was a change from the old apartment he had spent summer in with his mother. Though, once he got out of the car, he ran a a hand through his messy, ash colored hair as he started towards the building, taking his bag along with him. After a few moments of searching one of the main rooms of the academy, he managed to find his room number and his roommates name.

Ah shoot, this was such a good idea.//

I would.//