OOC
Setting:
Suburbs of Chicago... district 100... first day of school...
Senior year...
John... 6'6, strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, carved from granite,captain of the football team,average student, typical tough guy, always wears a motorcycle jacket and jeans, complimented by his NY yankees cap.. just treading thru the next 189 days of mundane HS before moving on to the next level.
He is a partier... known for his crazy nites after the games... typical teenage rebellion !!
a tad bit mysterious... a few close friends(everyone calls the posse)...but nonetheless known by all... everybody in the school seems to be this guys friend...
IC
BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ
Rolling over in that typical monday morning haze, he quickly hits the snooze on his alarm clock.
"Shit !!" he moans as he begrudgingly drags himself outta bed.
"I hate school !!!" he murmurs as he steps in the shower.
"Well, only one more year to go...... THANK GOD"
He kisses his mom on the cheek as he grabs his breakfast and heads on his way .
Starting his cherry '69 GTO Judge, he opens his center counsel to grab his morning 'smoke', lights up... takes in the sweet aroma.. and screams out of his driveway to start his day.
Rolling into the parking lot, The Doors blasting on his Pioneer, through slanted eyes he notices all the new meat checking out the bright orange ride coming to a stop.
He notices a few friends waving hi, as he grabs his bag, gives them an acknowledging nod and makes his way to his locker.
as he strolls thru the entrance he notices that the guys are all surrounding his locker awaiting his arrival.
"Hey Hey" he shouts... "Good Fucking Morning !!"
Handshakes and hugs they all great each other and talk about the upcoming day....
Eric, Johns long time friend asks... "So whatchya got for first hour ??
"uhh... Spanish I think... yup... right here... Mrs. Probst" John replies.
"Dude... you lucky bastard... your locker is right here by your homeroom..." mike states...
Brett, butts in... "Who you kidding man... he got Mrs. Probst for spanish... she is the hottest teacher in the school !!"
Just as John gets ready to say something all three stop dead in their tracks as they notice whose locker is right next to John's.
Juli Schroeder... the goddess of Fenton High...
"Whats up Jules??" John studders...
"hey" she squeaks brushing her blonde mane to the side.
"How was your summer..."
The guys, practically all at once blurt out..
"well dude... we gotta get to class... what times lunch...
we'll catch ya there"
"alright Alright... i'll see you there..."
OOC
John is a bit of a loaner... like to party, he smokes...
but He has had his eye on Julie since freshman year.. in his head he vows that this year he will get to know her better... being senior year and all....
Setting:
Suburbs of Chicago... district 100... first day of school...
Senior year...
John... 6'6, strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, carved from granite,captain of the football team,average student, typical tough guy, always wears a motorcycle jacket and jeans, complimented by his NY yankees cap.. just treading thru the next 189 days of mundane HS before moving on to the next level.
He is a partier... known for his crazy nites after the games... typical teenage rebellion !!
a tad bit mysterious... a few close friends(everyone calls the posse)...but nonetheless known by all... everybody in the school seems to be this guys friend...
IC
BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ
Rolling over in that typical monday morning haze, he quickly hits the snooze on his alarm clock.
"Shit !!" he moans as he begrudgingly drags himself outta bed.
"I hate school !!!" he murmurs as he steps in the shower.
"Well, only one more year to go...... THANK GOD"
He kisses his mom on the cheek as he grabs his breakfast and heads on his way .
Starting his cherry '69 GTO Judge, he opens his center counsel to grab his morning 'smoke', lights up... takes in the sweet aroma.. and screams out of his driveway to start his day.
Rolling into the parking lot, The Doors blasting on his Pioneer, through slanted eyes he notices all the new meat checking out the bright orange ride coming to a stop.
He notices a few friends waving hi, as he grabs his bag, gives them an acknowledging nod and makes his way to his locker.
as he strolls thru the entrance he notices that the guys are all surrounding his locker awaiting his arrival.
"Hey Hey" he shouts... "Good Fucking Morning !!"
Handshakes and hugs they all great each other and talk about the upcoming day....
Eric, Johns long time friend asks... "So whatchya got for first hour ??
"uhh... Spanish I think... yup... right here... Mrs. Probst" John replies.
"Dude... you lucky bastard... your locker is right here by your homeroom..." mike states...
Brett, butts in... "Who you kidding man... he got Mrs. Probst for spanish... she is the hottest teacher in the school !!"
Just as John gets ready to say something all three stop dead in their tracks as they notice whose locker is right next to John's.
Juli Schroeder... the goddess of Fenton High...
"Whats up Jules??" John studders...
"hey" she squeaks brushing her blonde mane to the side.
"How was your summer..."
The guys, practically all at once blurt out..
"well dude... we gotta get to class... what times lunch...
we'll catch ya there"
"alright Alright... i'll see you there..."
OOC
John is a bit of a loaner... like to party, he smokes...
but He has had his eye on Julie since freshman year.. in his head he vows that this year he will get to know her better... being senior year and all....