tittle pendin >.< [Red & Roger]

I’m the new guy at school, who has this whole "I don't give a crap attitude." into some bad things, and really have no need for a bunch of friends. School isn’t my first priority. You on the other hand, are very outgoing, into all the school events/activities, and liked by almost everyone. When I first come to school, you find an attraction towards me and you’re determined to become my friend, but I keep shrugging you.

hehe yay for going to be a fail first try :]

Character Bio

Basic
Name: Stacie
Age: 18
Sex: Female

Features
Species: Human
Ethnic: awesome
Skin color: White
Tattoo: self-drawn
Height: 5'9
Build: a few extra pounds
Weight: n/a
Hair (color/style): Strawberry blonde/layered
Eyes: blue-green

Dressware
Hat: always, any kind
Shades/glasses: Aviators
Jewerly/peircings: none
Coat/Jacket: crew hoodie
Top: brown sweater
Bottom: jeans
Shoes: boat shoes

About Character
Relationship status: ha.
Sexuality: straight
Personality: optimistically pessimistic
Hobbies: art, music, psychology
Background/secret: ha?
Powers: stupidity?
Prefered weapon: persuasion
Medical disorder: Avoidant Personality Disorder

Moving from school to school wasn’t something I was much used to. I had no clue what my parents were actually thinking about bringing me down to this particular school. Mother said, Dad’s been promoted so no choice but to move. Since I knew about these knew, I've been very negative and got into this I don’t give a fuck mood.
First day of school. Blegh...I looked at the building across the parking lot. I rolled my eyes seeing others rushing to go to class. I decided it be fun to enjoy a cig for a bit instead of actually being punctual.
ooc-haha this is my lame starting post xD

hahaha i wouldn't know if it was lame
you didn't post your bio though and i don't feel like goin to look

it's in my signature...o-O

oh, fail. hahaha

i wake up kinda late today...need to straighten my hair, figure out what i'm going to wear, and grab a bite to eat on my way out to go to class...i look over and realize i have only a few minutes till class starts, turn everything off, grab my bag, forgetting my laptop, and start to head to class in a hurried pace.


i dont know if that works? hahaha

ooc-its like narrating a story xD

what is ooc??? haha
and yea, i know, i've always been a terrible story writer hahaha

ooc-Out Of Character
IC or BIC (back in character) xD

I would find silly when people would hurry into their classrooms. I was all chill, heading to my locker when a red head chick just past by quickly. I shoook my head and smirked to myself as the bell rang and more people passed along rushing. Nah I was going to take my time I suppose. I checked my schedule and frowned. "Math..." I mumbled under my breath.

ooc- ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh XP

bic- haha

As i scurry down the hall, i am trying to find my schedule, what class do i have, what class do i have? hmm....math! oh, alright, i got this one, i can do math easily. I walk into class, and carefully glance around the room, wondering where to sit, i choose the seat in the middle, next to the window and head to the seat. i sit down and pull out my notebook and pencil, and get ready to take notes. made it just in time.

I didn’t get it why people rushed to get in class. Just right whe the bell rang, last few people were scurrying in. I stepped into the classroom and the teacher was already instructing page number and chapter. Once he noticed me he spoke, “Morning. You must be Roger.”
“Ryder.” I said. I didn’t like people calling me Roger. Just my family did, and people who knew me before I even became Ryder.
“PLease take a seat.” He said. I nodded and found a seat available in the back of the classroom. Quietly I took out my book and notebook and watched the teacher get along with his class.

as class began, the teacher told us the page and chapter to turn to. The door then swung open and a rugged guy walks into class. "hmm....new guy, i presume" i thought, "not too bad lookin, but no way he could be my type".

As class proceeds, my mind keeps wandering to the new guy as i stare out the window. "why do i keep thinking about him?" i think to myself, "I should introduce myself after class, maybe he needs a friend."

The class went along. The teacher decided to give us a pop quiz. Basically just to see how was our math skills. The room had grown silent. I could hear the clock above my head tic. All around my exam it was filled with doodles. It was a habit of mine. Time went on, I finished my quiz. I kept it with me till the bell rang. It was a piece of cake, and I didn’t want people to assume I was good at math. I went out the door, I was highly considering to not go to my next class, but maybe I should.

dang...a pop quiz? i didn't get the chance to prepare. That sucks. good thing math is my strong suite. i'll just make it through this then off to band, can't wait. As i finished the test, i brought it up to the teacher right away, seemingly the first one done. I go back to my seat and start doodling, and daydreaming as i wait for the class to end. as the bell rings, we all pack up and head to our next classes. "finally :]" i thought to myself.

I had suddenly stopped walking in the middle of the hallway, already close to my next class, I was cheking my watch, having second thoughts when someone bumped into me.

as i was hurrying to get to band so i could hang out with my friends before class started, i bumped into somebody. "oh, i'm so sorry" i said without really looking at the person, attempting to pick up some stuff i had dropped. Then as i stood up, i took a look at it. the new kid. "i would actually run into him" i condemn myself. "well, might as well introduce myself now".
"Hey, i'm Stacie, i believe we have math class together, are you new?" i say to him, offering my hand.