Facial High II

Michael

Hmmmm....I hate to say it, but I'm loving coming to school. Ok, maybe it's not for the schooling itself, but I'm ok with that. My head swivels left and right as I'm watching my female classmates stroll by. I skidded to a halt as soon as I saw "the new girl". She must be new, because there is now way I would have missed her before. The playboy emblem on her skimpy top was stretched out and she had a very sexy tattoo on her back. Forget class, at the moment I have a new objective in life...

I walk up to her and say, "Hi. My name is Mike. You look a little lost. Can I help you find your way around campus?"

Innocent start I know, but you gotta start somewhere....
 
OOC: Think 'll change my MO since we're just startng out. I'm Luke, a computer geek and math nerd that grew up a lot over the summer and is now sort of handsome, although he wouldn't know it. He gets flustered around good looking chicks and hasn't been on a date, but he's got raging hormones and thinks about them all the time. He's always trying to find new and clever ways to spy on the good looking ones. With his computer skills it's not that hard.

IC: Golly, it sure is good to be back in school. I'm really like my advanced calculus and AP Physics classes. Oh shit, just look at Candi over there by her locker. I wish she'd just acknowledge that I'm alive sometime. I can't begin to count the number of times I've beat off with vision of her sitting on my face. I gotta find some way to get a peek at her goodies.

Holy bejesus, who is this new girl? Oh man, I'm gonna cream my pants if I keep looking at her. Gosh, she just smiled at me and winked. She doesn't even know me. Hell, who am I kidding. All the popular guys will be all over her before the day is out.

Shit, I'll never get laid. I'll be jerking off when I'm 50 and still hoping. Well, time to get to class.
 
Angel:

I returned to school, still thinking back to the events of the previous day. It was some day, considering it was only the first of the term, but all ended well. The negatives and photos were all well-kept in my locked drawer; I couldn't bear to throw them away, somehow.

Blake and I were ok now I guess. In truth, I was a little disappointed nothing happened after that kiss. Maybe some other time.

Today was just jeans and a shirt. Plain and simple. I could do without the attention for awhile. Not to forget, I had my bra on. Just for Mr Walters, even though I doubt he'd mind after what I saw happened in his class.
 
Candi

Hmmmmmm, I think :) Is that a new girl? Must be cause if she was here before Im sure I would have noticed her :)

I skip up quickly after leaving my car...."Hi there, my name is Candi and Im the cheerleading squad captain...if your interested show up at tryouts after school, Im sure we could use another nice girl like you" I smile and hand her a flyer.... "Your name is?" "How nice....well gotta get to class, hope to see you tonight" :)

With that I rush off to class so I wont be late
 
Dirk

6'2"

Bad Boy

Teachers hate him

Girls love him

Dark hair
Green eyes that contrast with his black hair.
190 lbs
Very athletic, doesn't play football but very well could.
Comes from one of the most affluent families in town
but chooses to be the way he is.
Father: Local Doctor, Former High School Football Star (1976)
Mother: Homemaker, spends her time at the Country Club pool and at the tennis courts, former High School Cheerleader and Homecomming Queen (1976).
Twin Sister Lauren High School Cheerleader

Best friend is David
 
Dirk

I saw Candi from a distance. I rode up close to her and looked and smiled. She never fails to make me really hard.
"Hello sweet as Candi, wanna play?"
 
Candi

I giggle, "Maybe with your sister, giggle....but seriously, I dont have time right now for anything...I have to get to class...but Im sure you dont know anything about that right Dirk" I smile as I walk into the classroom :)
 
Dirk

Being totally dissed by Candi I sat on my bike as she walked into the classroom.
I felt my temper smoldering as I sat on my bike.
I could feel the heat of anger rising from my neck to my face which I could feel getting flushed.

My temper was well known by the others.
Apparently Candi had forgotten.

I knew that my next actions would most likely get me kicked out of school and thrown in jail, but the anger had built to the point that I really didn't care.

Who does she think she is?
Little tramp, thinks that she can talk to me like that........

I get off the bike, storm into the classroom.
The suprise on everyones faces is priceless.
Not even Mr. Evans, the teacher, tries to get into my way.

I walk up to Candi and grab her by the arm and lift her to her feet.

"You're going with me."

I half drag and half carry her outside.

"Get on the bike ."

She looks at me with her mouth open.

"I SAID GET ON THE BIKE!"

She gets on, her cheerleader skirt riding up around her upper thighs.

I fire up the bike and we ride off in a rush of noise and the smell of burnt rubber.

We come to a place where we used to play as kids, a club house of sorts, It actually is a shed in the woods.

I drag her off the bike and into the shed.

once inside I shove her onto the old bed.

"Just what did you mean by that last remark?"
 
OOC: Hey Mr. Big, I'm new here, but I don't think you can do that to someone else's character without their permission so I'm going to change things a little, which probably isn't kosher either, but what the hell. If I'm out of line panty-tease then smack me up side the head.

IC: I was sitting right behind Candy in Mr.Evan's Physic class when Dirk came storming in, grabbed her by the arm and pulled her kicking and sreaming into the hallway. I was horrified. Then, like the skinny little shy kid that suddenly charges a hill in combat and saves theplatoon, I jumped upo ut of my seat and ran after them.

He dragged her out the door, still kicking and screaming. He threw her onto his motorcycle and fired it up. I ran over and thrw my body at him, knocking him and the motorcycle over.

Dirk grabbed me off the ground and started pummeling me with his fists. I was helpless. Blood was running freely from my nose and lip which had been split. Out of the corner ofmy eye I saw Candi get up. If I could hold on a little longer she could getaway.
 
Dirk

OOC: Great Job Ragingbull, this thread was going nowhere, now we have a fight scene.
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IC: Dirk punched his attacker twice. Realizing that Candi had gotten away Dirk picked up the fallen bike, got on, and drove off.

So much had gotten into his head.

A teacher that he loved.
The one girl that he had wanted most in life.
It was all falling apart for him.

Seemed like the only person who cared about him at all was his best friend.

Tears flooded his eyes.
He was having a hard time seeing the road.
He gunned the moter to pick up speed.

Without knowing what had happened there was just a BRIGHT FLASH of white light.

then nothing.......

Never having seen the traffic light was red or the on comming simi, his body lay in a heap. His bike unrecognizable as a motercycle.

He never got to tell anyone he was sorry for the way he was,
he never got the chance to tell Danny thanks for being his friend,
He never got the chance to tell his parents good-by.

Dirk was never again going to walk the halls of Facial High.......
 
OOC: sigh.

Angel:

His almost mummified form would have been comical under some other circumstances. Right now, that was all that was keeping us from bursting into tears.

Slowly, one by one people came and go. I bet he never realised himself that there were people who cared enough.

Then I saw the blip on the machine, and a movement. At last.

"Hey Dirk," I hovered over him as his eyes painfully started to open.
 
David

Leaning against the doorjamb, I watch as Angel leans over Dirk's motionless body, whispering something in his ear. I slowly enter, not wanting to disturb the moment.

"How's he doing?" I ask after a few minutes. She looks up a bit startled, her eyes suggesting they wanted to let the tears flow, but her will was just too much for them. She gave me a shaky smile before turning back and mummbling something about him coming around.

"Hey bud." I come a little closer and then lean against the wall. "You trying to break up the gang?"

It's a lame joke. Just the two of us in "the gang". But it's all I can think of. Trying to be cocky despite Dirk's condition, but I just don't feel like it. Angel's will proves a little stronger than my own, so I turn away so he doesn't see the tears coming. I then roughly rub my eyes, forceing them to stop before I turn back.

"You know, you make me cry again and I'm gonna have to hurt you worse than that truck did. And don't you dare go and die on me. If you do, who am I gonna be able to ride those back roads with, looking for them quiet spots, huh?"
 
Jenny

Her Mother had decided it would be good for Jenny to volunteer as a candy striper at the hospital, as a confidence booster. This past summer usually pudgy Jenny had dropped more than 50 pounds, and now needed a bit of self-esteem to go with her new figure.

Jenny was shocked when the boy they wheeled into the emergency room turned out to be Dirk. They had gone to school together since they where kids. Jenny was always the type of girl who had blended into the background, but she knew Dirk, even if Dirk had never glanced her way. Dirk was that bad-boy handsome type, and she knew he was a trouble maker, but laying in that hospital bed he looked so helpless.

Jenny was just working up the courage to walk into the room when she noticed Candi, the head cheerleader with her impossibly killer body and personality to boot, walk into Dirk’s room. Jenny would love to be a cheerleader, but always thought it was out of her league.

She hung back then noticed David go into the room.
 
Luke

OOC: Hey, I think this is turning into General Hospital

IC: I was pretty beat up after Dirk had finished with me and sat there in the emergency room waiting to see a doctor. When I heard Dirk was there I wandered back to see how he was doing. I didn't want him dead, but beat up badly would suffice. As I approached his room I saw Angel and some of the other kids from school. They looked at my bruised face and shook there heads. It was as if they blamed me for what had happened to Dirk.

Jenny, one of the volunteers at the hospital saw me and came over to ask if she could help. I told her I just needed to get fixed up and I'd be on my way. She had such a pretty smile and I was happy to accept her assistance.
 
OOC: make that Facial....nvm...

Angel:

At least neither of the guys ate the dust. It was almost typical, two hard-headed guys fighting over a girl. Only thing was, neither of these guys were actually nasty. It had to do with that manly demeanour, or whatever it is that they want to call it.

Now Dirk was up, and Luke was in the hospital for treatment. In fact it did come as somewhat of a shock for Luke to get into a brawl. He always seemed so....fragile. Well, maybe appearances were deceiving.
 
OOC - Well, I didn't think I could exactly land back at school for cheerleader try-outs! *lol*

IC - Another boy from school, Luke, came into the hospital. He staggered by Dirk's door, but I could tell he was badly hurt. I went to him and asked if I could help him. I wanted to go get a doctor, but he put a heavy arm around my shoulder and leaned on me hard. I was wondering if he was going to lose consciousness. I managed to help him over to an empty gurney and convinced him to lay down.
I ran down the hallway an fetched (hunky) Dr. Romano to come attend to Luke. I stood in the hallway as they wheeled him into the ER.

OOC – “Paging Dr. Green”
 
David

I turned as Luke approached. If it hadn't been for the fact that Dirk had beat the shit out of him, I might have considered shoving him out. As it was I could barely keep from glareing at him. When someone steered him clear of the room, I forgot about him, instead focusing on Dirk again.

"Hey, that's what we take chem for. Scare the shit out of folks, not bloody our hands with their faces. Besides, I think he might be a bit sorry for what happened."

OOC: Since when did we become ER? Besides, last I knew, we we're located in California, not Chicago.
 
Michael

It was all over school what had happened to Dirk. I decided to stop by and visit him. When I got there I saw a big crowd of people hanging out, but Dirk looked to be alive. That was a good sign.

Hmmmm...I wonder if any girls need comfort. I know that's bad, but we've all got things we'd like to do....
 
Kurt Johnson

OOC: I don't know if this is still open for new characters, given all that has apparently happened recently... but if so, then accept the new addition, if not, just say so, and he'll disappear.

IC: Kurt Johnson
6'5" tall, 260 lbs.
Brown hair and eyes
Large frame
Editor of the School Newspaper
Sr. Class President
Intelligent, but not necessarily a good student
President of the Drama Club
In excellent shape, sort of a loner. Well mannered and polite, but also wry and sarcastic. Spends time each day after school in the weight room, working out, and time after that swimming laps in the school's pool.
Popular, but with no very close friends.


He had stopped by the hospital to try and find out what had happened for the school paper, but found it difficult to walk in. He hadn't been close to Dirk. Who was, really? About six people and since he didn't have tits or a bad ass attitude, he wasn't included in that lot. Still, he had liked Dirk a lot, and wished he had known him better.

He left the hospital and drove back to school, aimlessly milling around the halls. All the teachers adored him, and they all respected him for some odd reason. Even though he was only a slighly above average student, he was pretty much accepted as the guy with the most potential. He looked at the girls walking around the school. He had never had trouble picking up girls, but it never lasted. Every girl loves the idea of being with the guy that is popular and can bench press more than anyone else, not to mention give them a great roll in the hay, but it always ended with him getting that one line...


Too perfect... Too goddamn perfect. Who does she think she is? I treat her like a princess and she tells me that I treat her too well? Well, fuck her!

He realized that he had been screaming in the middle of the hall. A couple of people turned to look, but not many. Maybe it was time that Kurt gave up on trying to find a serious relationship. Maybe it was time to play the field. And if a guy wanted to play the field, then Facial High was the All-Star Game. Where better?
 
Jenny

'Damn' she thought to herself, 'everyone who is anyone is showing up here to get more information about Dirk and here I am in this dorky candy striper uniform. What's the point of having lost all that "baby fat" as her mother had called it.'
 
OOC: dirk hasn't posted since the last one....hope he's still in on this...meanwhile we need to get something going....
 
Dirk

Waking up was ht hard part.

The last thing I remember was gunning my engin, trying to pick up some speed.

I'm aware that there are people here, but I just can't focus on who they are.

I keep waiting to feel heat and fire because if I'm dead I know I have to be in hell.

I can tell that there is someone leaning over me, "Angel, is that you?" I could never forget that beautiful face. I look over at my bud Dave. "Wow, that must have been some party, let's go."

I try to get up and realize that it's more than just a hangover..

I begain feeling the things around me.

My right leg is in a cast, there is a cast from my right shoulder down my right arm and I'm in a neck brace.

I start moving the other parts.

WOW, their sore but they all work.

Then I see this beautiful nurse.......no, not a nurse....... a candy striper "Hi Jenny."

Candy Striper.......Candy.......Candi......

"Hey Dave, did some guy beat the hell out of me?"
 
David

"Yeah, I guess you could say that, if folks start name their sons Dodge," I tell him, doing my best to stay cool. But my joy Dirk's waking up makes my voice crack. Guess nearly loosing your best friend will do that. "You went one on one with a truck. And the truck won. The bike's totaled, and everyone here thought you were too. Good to see you awake, Dirk."

I want to ask him what happened, why he got in an acident anyway. Both of us are too good to crash, so this doesn't make any sense. But I figure it's best not to push at the moment. The idea of his crashing may be too much as it is. Who knows what whatever caused the crash in the first place might do.
 
Jenny

I see Dirk opening his eyes, then I swear, he looked right at me and said "Hi Jenny". I don't know what caught me more off guard, that he was awake or the fact that he actually knew my name!

I gulped hard and then ran down the hallway to get the Doctor. He told me to come get him should Dirk wake up.

ooc: Did you ever notice that candy stripers never have any actual candy?
 
Kurt

The world continued to turn, independent of Dirk's accident. Despite feeling the urge to go and see him, it didn't seem like an appropriate gesture to Kurt. He instead spent some of his time going to class, but most of it just wandering the halls, searching out the school's best tail. His demin jacket rustled as he walked down the halls now. He flipped his shoulder length brown hair out of his collar and went into the bathroom to make sure he looked his best. He definitely wanted to make something happen with some girl, but he wanted her to show interest first, no use getting shot down.
 
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