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First Day Jitters (Open)
OOC: Just a fun little highschool thread, open to whoever wants in
Dante Cottrell
Age:18
Height: 5'11
Weight: 170lbs.
black hair, blue eyes
A new student to Flat Plains Highschool Dantes family moved to the midwest from New York because his dad got an amazing offer to be the head lawyer for a large farming combine. Unable to pass up the chance to make enough money to retire in less than ten years if he so chooses he dragged his family from the familiar settings of Brooklyn to the plains of Nebraska. Dante was pissed, determined to return to New York as soon as possible. Still though, the country air was nice and the people were friendly, if he had to spend a year here he may as well at least try to enjoy himself.
IC:
Dante swore, he was late for class, on the first day nonetheless. He wasn't used to the quiet out here in the country and had relied on his innerclock to wake him up, but the trip from New York and the exhaustion of unpacking had made him oversleep and now he was running through the school, desperately searching for his first classroom. "Should be right around this corner." He panted as he turned, moving so quickly he almost slid out on the floor. 105, there we go he thought as he grabbed the handle to the door throwing it open. "Sorry I'm late, I'm new here and got a bit lost." He said apologetically as he nearly fell through the doorway, taking in the scene of the classroom around him.
OOC: Just a fun little highschool thread, open to whoever wants in
Dante Cottrell
Age:18
Height: 5'11
Weight: 170lbs.
black hair, blue eyes
A new student to Flat Plains Highschool Dantes family moved to the midwest from New York because his dad got an amazing offer to be the head lawyer for a large farming combine. Unable to pass up the chance to make enough money to retire in less than ten years if he so chooses he dragged his family from the familiar settings of Brooklyn to the plains of Nebraska. Dante was pissed, determined to return to New York as soon as possible. Still though, the country air was nice and the people were friendly, if he had to spend a year here he may as well at least try to enjoy himself.
IC:
Dante swore, he was late for class, on the first day nonetheless. He wasn't used to the quiet out here in the country and had relied on his innerclock to wake him up, but the trip from New York and the exhaustion of unpacking had made him oversleep and now he was running through the school, desperately searching for his first classroom. "Should be right around this corner." He panted as he turned, moving so quickly he almost slid out on the floor. 105, there we go he thought as he grabbed the handle to the door throwing it open. "Sorry I'm late, I'm new here and got a bit lost." He said apologetically as he nearly fell through the doorway, taking in the scene of the classroom around him.
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