St. John's Academy For Boys {Male characters needed}

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How in the hell she pulled this off was more than a mystery to her. Skye wasn't happy in the slightest as she glanced around the huge castle like school her eyes picking up dirt and grime everywhere. All she wanted to do was go home, which was odd seeing as under any circumstance she'd be thrilled. What her parents had done however was nothing but shameful and devious. 'Oh Skye, you'll love it! Beautiful scenery, great educators, a lovely town with plenty of shops not far from the school at all. You'll love it in England!'

Skye knew there had to be a catch when her parents slipped out that it was free. Hearing a male voice directing her, the blonde made her way up the large staircase and to the left, taking the first door on the right. The room had two huge queen sized beds and for a moment she forgot her misery and plopped onto the nearest one. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad. Her blue eyes caught sight of a pamplet on the bed.

St. John's Academy....For Boys

Yes. Her parents had sent her to an all boy's school ranging from ages 18-22. She was just now 18 herself and being sent here? Any other girl would be thrilled, but the thought of being the only girl unnerved her. What if they got rough? Hearing the door begin to open to the room she expected to see the headmaster but instead caught sight of a boy, slightly older than she with luggage. "Um...what are you doing here?" he asked dropping his stuff. "It's not my birthday yet,"

Skye rolled her eyes. "I could ask the same of you. This is my room." The boy laughed and blew her off as he began unpacking. "In case you can't read. This is a boys school. I think the other cleaning staff is in the kitchen." Scoffing she sat up on the bed. "Great. I'm stuck in a room with a loser. Can my day get any worse?"

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Name: Skye O'Leary
Age: 18
Hair: Long Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Bust: 36DD
Height: 5'6
Weight: 120
Feisty, Loud, Sarcastic, Quick tempered, passionate, low alcohol tolerance

I'm thinking a few guys to join this. Maybe she meets them all one day and then after a few people join skip to another day where they all have a bit of 'fun' with her. I'm thinking at least 3 guys in all. Maybe more, I'll just see how this turns out.
 
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Alex Wright
Age 21
Soft pale blue eyes and short dark brown hair. About 6'2 and 195lbs and in extremely good shape.


Alex was going into his third year at St Johns Acadamy but he could still remember his first day vividly. He hated this place at first, he could barely believe his parents had sent him off, away from his home and his friends to this hell hole, but as the weeks and months wore on the school and the people grew on him. His friends were here now and this, at least for another two years, was his home.

He was easily one of the most popular guys at school, a captain on the lacrosse team and all in all well liked by most everyone. He kept good grades and, except for some slightly deviant behavior with one of the female teachers, he stayed out of trouble.

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Alex threw the last of his clothing into the dresser and turned around, finally taking the time to aknowledge the young girl standing in his room.

"So tell me again what it is that you are doing in my room?" he said as got his first good look at her. She was gorgeous and it certainly wasnt every day that anyone in this school had a beautiful girl waiting for them in their room.

She didn't say anything at first and after taking a moment to realize just how hot this girl really was he decided to try asking a little differently.

"Alright...sorry about all that...my name is Alex and this has been my room for two years now, so I was a little shocked to see anyone, much less a beautiful girl, standing in here." He put out his hand.."So anyway, like I said my name is Alex and its nice to meet you."
 
Name: mark smith
Age: 20
Hair: short black
Eyes: brown
Height: 6’
Weight: 150
The rebel without a cause type dark mysterious an image he has cultivated since jr high. He works out regularly and likes to take good car of his hair also spend a lot of time looking cool. Is very popular despite the fact that he does not try his being friend with Alex was a shock to both of them.

A visit turned strange when mark a friend of Alex entered the room and saw an attractive girl. He hits his friend on the back “you already picking up girls what is you’re secret” he ask looking her up and down “by the way I am Alex’s friend mark, and we share everything” he says
 
The whole situation made Skye utterly sick. Why on Earth was she here?! Imagine finding a brochure on the flight to England, advertising on of the oldest and best school in the country, the very one you will be attending and realizing your parents had lied to her. They hadn't thought to mention that they were being paid to volunteer their 18 yr old daughter as a guinea pig. Here she had thought she was just going to a co-ed school to be 'well rounded'. But an all boys school? There was no way she was going to be able to cope with it.

Ever since she was young, Skye had always been something of a tom boy. She did everything the neighborhood boys would, including climbing trees, mud wrestling and spitting contests. She hadn't changed all that much really. She could easily keep up with her guy friends back home, but she was a little more girlie than she had been as a child. As the guy finished putting his stuff away, she pulled at her blue denim skirt, feeling self conscious all of a sudden. Her white shirt showed only a tiny hint of cleavage which she was thankful for at the moment.

Skye felt the boy's eyes on her making her fidget slightly. He was cute, there was no denying it. This really couldn't be her roommate, could it? "I suppose it's ok, 'Alex'." she said extending her hand, all signs of weakness disappearing. IF she was going to survive this, she couldn't show weakness or they'd run all over her...or worse. "I just went to the room they told me. I'm pretty sure this is it though. Are you alone in here? Or do you already have a roommate?"

Another boy entered the room, equally cute. Skye glanced his way rolling her eyes. It figured that she'd not be taken the slightest bit serious. "He's not picking up anyone." The blonde turned on her heels, heading to where she'd sat her things down. She began to unzip her bag, obviously unpacking. "This is my room now too. I'm attending St. John's not some staff or one of his toys." Skye didn't bother mentioning her name, she would give it in time. If she felt they deserved it.
 
He looks at her she had to be joking but at least the joke would be interesting if it was true “how did that happen you know this is an all boy’s school” he asks her in case she was confused. “Well my name is Mark I am usually on my bike the gym or at shop, anyway what is you’re major” taking a seat he grabs some things and starts to help unpack since he does not own much he is already unpacked “how did you end up here and how did you get accepted”
 
"Of course I know it's an all boy's school. Well. I found that out after I got on the plane to come to England," she scoffed. They must have thought her an idiot or delusional. She rubbed her forehead lightly as he continued to question her. "Nice to meet you, Mark. I'm not sure what I'm majoring in just yet. Figured I'd decide when I got here."

He began to help her unpack and though she was about to object, she let him. As long as he didn't start sniffing his underwear or bras, he'd be fine. "Evidently they are thinking about making this place co-ed. I'm the guinea pig"
 
Name: Nick Cartwright-Jones
Age: 21
6’, lean, short auburn hair ruffled and scruffy.

Nick was a new student at St Johns. Being the son of the British Ambassador to the United States had its highs and lows. For breaking the many rules of living in an Embassy abroad, Nick was sent back to England, before he got kicked out of the country. His parents in their ultimate wisdom decided that an all boys boarding school would keep away from mischief and he might just learn something.

Nick was going to play it easy at the start of term, find out how his new home ran before he would play any tricks. Exploring the buildings and sussing out the other students would be a start.

He walked into the entrance hall, dropped his bags at the feet of the waiting adult, grunted his name and asked where he would find his room. He was directed up the staircase to the top floor where the dorms were.

“Get someone to bring up my bags” he called over his shoulder as he made his way up.
 
“that would be nice then I would have something to look at” he says leaving her cloths for her no need to make her mad for no reason “so what do you like I mean besides the normal stuff” he asks running his hands through his hair. He hears another student down the hall wondering how many people are going to join in welcoming the new student.
 
Nick walked down the corridor. Hearing voices in one of the rooms at the end, he pushes the door open and walks in. Looking around he sees two guys and .. . a girl.
A very attractive girl, he notes as his eyes are drawn back to her and give her an appreciative look up and down. He looks at the guys, then returns to the girl. Her long blonde hair catching the sunlight and looking like it has highlights of gold.

“Hi, I'm new here. Would any of you know where there might be a bed with my name on it?”
 
Standing up straight, Skye ran a hand through her beautiful blonde locks of hair. Her shimmering blue eyes looked the two over for a moment. Neither of them were bad looking. Well. Not at all. Alex was athletic looking with a pair of gorgeous pale blue eyes. He looked like the jock type while Mark appeared more rebel-ish with a bit of mysteriousness. She wasn't going to let her guard down so quickly though.

Skye bit her lip gently before walking closer to them. She walked past them and into the door way to shut the door, not really wanting too many more visitors. Her hand landed on the door knob as she glanced into the hall.

Hearing footsteps, she turned her attention to a boy with messy auburn hair that looked to have just gotten up the stairs. Wow, was immediately what went through her head as she decided to leave the door cracked. This school sure had a ton of hot guys...maybe she would like it here. "Anyways....where was I?" Within minutes of her getting back in the room, the boy made his way inside the room as well. He looked her over her a moment, his voice gracing her ears.

"I'm new as well so I wouldn't know. I'm sure these strapping lads can help you though." Turning her attention back to Mark she shrugged. "And what would the normal stuff be?"
 
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Mark found a place to lie down now there were four of him he wondered what they could do play twister. He smiled taking of his leather jacket as he was little hot and did not want to get it wrinkled. “Well you could give each of us a hello kiss” he suggest with more then a little clip on the end. He looks around sinking some wrapping paper into the trash not a jock but no slouch either. “I mean you might like us or at least me I don’t know him yet”.
 
“Well you could give each of us a hello kiss”

The girl seemed a little taken aback by the boys last words. Nick thought it a little forward, then again he probably came in half way through a conversation. There was silence.

Nick directed his attention back to the beautiful girl in front of him “I’m Nick,” he said with a smile “and you’re a long way from home.” Offering her a chance to dodge the request if she wanted, or maybe she wouldn’t.
 
"You'll have to try harder than that," she said with a soft giggle as Mark mentioned 'hello kisses'. The girl moved to the bed furthest from the door and plopped on it the fluffy bed giving way to her weight. She wasn't heavy at all though.

Skye rolled her eyes, brushing a few golden locks from her face. Boys. No matter how old they always thought they could get some so easy. "Just because I'm the only female student within this school filled with hot guys does not mean I'll be desperate. And how do you know I'll like you? I don't think you have what it takes to handle a girl of my caliber anyway, Silly boy."

A smirk crossed her features looking them over once more. Skye was an energetic girl, defiant, witty, and short tempered. She doubted he would be able to handle her. Her features turned back into a smile as she glanced at Nick. He seemed to be trying to help her out a bit while the very cute Alex was silent. "Pleasure's all mine, Nick. And yes. All the way from the US. Florida to be exact."
 
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Nick chuckled at the still nameless beauties response to the guy who suggested a kiss. She could certainly handle herself in awkward situations and had a sense of humour that Nick could certainly engage with.

"Pleasure's all mine, Nick. And yes. All the way from the US. Florida to be exact."

“Florida, can’t say I ever got the chance to make it that far south. I was practically kicked out of DC barely 24 hours ago, but that’s another story.”

It didn’t matter how much Nick diverted his eyes from her long golden locks and looked about the room, he was always drawn back to her. He had always had a thing for long hair, but the colour was just stunning. Golden hair and such tanned skin, Florida, yea right, his mind said, more like an Amazon Princess.

“So, Beauty Queen” Nick said, smiling at her, as he relaxed onto a bed by the door, “in want of a far less chat up line phrase, how did a girl like you end up in a place like this?”
 
OOC: Hope it was ok to add some more detail, might provide some ideas for later on. :devil:

As Nick waited for a reply he got up and decided to explore the room a little. The four beds in the room were laid out with two opposite the door, heads against the wall and a large window between them, directly opposite the door. There was one beside the door and the last was against the wall, to the left of the door and furthest from it. These were the two that Nick and the beautiful girl were reclining on. Wardrobes and Chests of Drawers lined the walls by each of the beds. A door in the wall to the right of Nicks bed and behind the door appeared to be the bathroom.

Nick poked his head around the door, it was certainly a boys boarding school bathroom. A long marble counter with 2 sinks inset into it ran along the outside wall, a large hot tub was directly opposite the door. In the corner, next to it, was a large glazed door, half open, revealing a walk in shower area, the drain in the middle of the floor and shower heads on the two walls. Finally behind the door were a couple of cubicles.

‘Not much privacy here’ thought Nick as he turned back into the room, his eyes always returning to the golden haired girl on the bed by the door.

He heard a thump outside the door to the room. His bags had arrived. He collected them from the empty corridor and placed them on the bed by the door.

“I guess this one’s mine then.”
 
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"Sounds intriguing. Maybe I'd like to hear it sometime," she responded as Nick informed them he'd been kicked out of DC. Looking about the room once more she had failed to acknowledge exactly how many beds were in this room. Four. Counting them again she felt her stomach lurch and flutter at the same time. There was no doubt in her mind all three guys would be staying in this particular room after finding out that this was her room as well. They would have to be idiots not to. The only female in the whole school, not staff, sleeping in the bed next to you? It wasn't something you just passed up.

Skye watched Nick as he looked around, taking note of similar things. For one inside the shower were two shower heads, not one, and it was definitely big enough for four. I'll have to shower when they aren't here. Jesus, what have I gotten myself into?

Hearing Nick's question she shrugged lightly laying down on the bed. "My parent's were sort on money and heard that this place needed a girl 18 or over to test this place out. Evidently I met the requirements. Loud, sarcastic, the ability to take care of myself, you know the things to be able to survive a place like this without being taken advantage of," her tone was dripping with sarcasm and she sighed. "I was told this place was co-ed when I left. Imagine my surprise when nearly halfway around the world I find out I'm stuck with a whole school of boys with raging hormones."
 
"My parent's were sort on money and heard that this place needed a girl 18 or over to test this place out. Evidently I met the requirements. Loud, sarcastic, the ability to take care of myself, you know the things to be able to survive a place like this without being taken advantage of," her tone was dripping with sarcasm and she sighed. "I was told this place was co-ed when I left. Imagine my surprise when nearly halfway around the world I find out I'm stuck with a whole school of boys with raging hormones."

Nick chuckled before laughing at the remark. He glanced across at the other two guys and wondered whether they had ever experienced a mixed school. Well it certainly was a change for Nick, whose life in America had been getting better and better only to be pulled from underneath him. Girls had always been the reason for his mischief, maybe his parents thought that a single sex school would sort him out. The final straw was when Nick had persuaded the beautiful, yet dim, principles virgin daughter to pose naked on daddy’s desk with an assortment of objects. Nick photographed her promising it would be for his personal collection, but somehow the photos had ended up in the wrong hands. It served her right, being daddy’s girl she had everything and expected to be treated like she was a Queen, however her father wasn’t too pleased and lost out on his chance of being a politician.

This girl here was a different story. Intelligent, strong minded with whit and sarcasm that most Americans didn’t possess. She was beautiful too and she knew it, she could look out for herself he was sure. Nick knew what it was like to be a stranger in a new place, he was in the same position, and was sure that she would still like a friend. Nick could tell that he was going to get on with her, definitely an ally and not an enemy.

“Well, at the moment there are only 3 of us and not a whole school. I cant say for these two” he said gesturing to the other guys “but I’m not going to take advantage of you.” Nick walked across the room to beside her bed “I assure you, I’m the perfect modern gentleman.” He said with a wink ;) .

“Sorry, I didn’t catch your name” he said as he held out his hand “was it American Beauty….”
 
Tossing a rolled up ball of laundry at him he laughs as it bounces of his head. “I am anything but a gentlemen but hardly a brut so I can say that I would enjoy both you’re mind and body in any way that I can. He notices the other boy is a bit silent well that only means he has less competition always a good thing when thee prize is limited. He moves slowly around the room standard size nothing special. He sits on a bed “sorry I should have welcomed you maybe we should all have a drink I know I could use one” the room filling up with jocks was not his dream come true and the latest seamed to be chatting up the young girl very quickly.
 
Alex had heard the entire conversation but he had drifted off into his own little world, he could barely take his eyes off of the beautiful blonde girl sprawled out on what was evidently her bed.


He cleared his throat as though he was aknowleding that he was paying attention again and walked over towards the blonde girl as well.

"Nick was it...thats a great question. It seems only fair that we at least get to know her name before she paints us all to be sex crazed asses."

He flashed her a quick smile hoping she cought the fact that he was playing around now...."So come on babe...whats your name?"
 
Skye grinned at the auburn haired boy her crystalline blue eyes shining. He was turning out to be an ok guy. She could tell they would get along just fine. Something about his personality had just clicked and at this rate, if he kept sweet talking her, she might have a problem on her hands. Being in a room of idiots would be much easier than the more intelligent ones. The ones that knew exactly how to manipulate a girl and sweet talk their way into their beds. So far Nick was one to watch for, but the others? Mark was quite upfront, while Alex though initially rude, was somewhat quiet.

She raised a brow as Nick moved closer to her. Yes, he looked even better close up. She could see a light outline of his body through his somewhat similar clothes. This was a private school with uniforms and what not. She was sort of glad it wasn't a very strict one, but it wouldn't matter for her. She was the only girl so it was just a nice white shirt and a skirt. "A gentleman, eh? I suppose I'll see in time," she replied skeptically with a grin. A piece of laundry came flying toward them, hitting Nick lightly. She giggled at Mark, brushing a few more strands of hair from her face as she sat up again.

"Well, once classes start you'll be able to gawk at my intelligence. As for my body. Well, you won't be enjoying that unless I say so. Which means if I'm going to be sharing a room and bathroom with you boys, no peeking in on me. I'll jab out your eyes. Got it?" Skye was joking of course, but there would be some consequences if she did catch them. Thinking a moment she nodded. A drink sounded good, but she knew better than to have too much. She never could hold her alcohol, but she wasn't about to tell them that. "Sure, I'll have one if ya got any. Nothing too strong though. I have to start out light and work my way up,"

Alex cleared his throat, causing Skye to glance his way noticing him moving to be beside her bed as well. She felt slightly crowded at first, but got used to it. The boys seemed calm enough. They didn't seem the type to pounce on her suddenly. She looked up at the two that were now closer to her. They wanted to know her name? Of course they did. Biting her lip, Skye shrugged her shoulders lightly. "As flattering as American Beauty is, it's not. Most call me Skye. Some call me other things, but that's between them and me." she said with a wink. The girl pulled her legs up on the bed, crossing them Indian style.
 
"A gentleman, eh? I suppose I'll see in time,"

Nick shrugged off the laundry, keeping his eyes focussed on her blue eyes. His hand was still outstretched for a handshake, but she seemed to decline the offer.

"As flattering as American Beauty is, it's not. Most call me Skye. Some call me other things, but that's between them and me."

He withdrew his hand, maybe physical contact was too much for her this early, he had at least hoped for a handshake, maybe she would have let him kiss her hand.

‘Slow down,’ Nick thought to himself, ‘are you trying to impress or freak her out?’.

She had given her name though, Skye, a very appropriate name for those blue eyes, in fact it seemed very fitting. Nick caught her joke about no peeking, he would do his best to respect her request, however he was sure there would be times when more than one person would need to use some part of the bathroom.

“I’ll take a drink since your offering.” He said.

Nick had noticed the look in Skye’s eyes when the other guy came over, she felt trapped. Nick smiled at her as she pulled her legs up onto the bed and crossed them, a pose that made her seem more confident and secure. She could certainly handle the attention she was getting. He withdrew back towards his bed, giving her more space. The wink had not gone unnoticed, did she consider him a threat, one to be wary of, or was she warming to him.

Nick decided to see what moves if any she would make. He opened his bags and quickly unpacked his things into the wardrobe and drawers. He sat back on the end of his bed and looked at Skye.
 
Skye really hadn't noticed Nick's hand. She was too busy watching the boys' faces. The fact that the two had come so close in such a short time had unnerved her even if it was for just a moment. Maybe she should just relax. They seemed harmless. Just take a breath, Skye. Don't be so uptight. she told herself as Nick moved away from her. Had he caught her body language? Hopefully she hadn't frightened him away.

Hopping off the bed, she walked toward the bathroom as if walking on glass. Not purposely but out of habit somewhat. Peering into it she took a closer look inside, she let out a soft wow. It was pretty nice, fairly big. Too bad she had to share it. Leaning in the doorway she smiled warmly toward them.

"Hmm, how about we have a schedule," She took a moment to think as she looked at them. Loosen up. Joke with them. Skye ruffled her hair and shrugged her shoulders as if deciding finally. "I'll take a shower in the mornings and the rest of you at night. I doubt you all wake up very early." She moved from the frame making her way to the middle of the room before plopping back on her bed. "Maybe if you wake up early enough one of you can share one with me," She giggled softly and sighed. "How about that drink?"
 
He had noticed she hadn't taken Nick's hand when he offered it and wondered what was going on with this girl. She certainly had a bit of an attitude, which he liked, and seeing as she was the only girl their age on campus it was probably well deserved.

Alex headed towards the small fridge in the corner of the room. He reached in and grabbed the bottle of gin from the tiny freezer and a bottle of tonic.

"Gin & tonics good for everyone...seeing as that is all we have right now."

He didnt really wait for a response as he started pouring the first drink. He gave it a quick stir walked over to Skye. "Ladies first....just let me know if its ok."
 
Watching Alex get the alcohol, she grinned. Good this would definitely help. All she had to do was watch how much she drank. She was still slightly wary of them. But what the hell. If she was going to have to live here, she couldn't not get to know her roommates.

"So tell me something about yourselves. Alex you look athletic. Play any sports?" she asked taking the drink he had brought over. She brought it to her nose, sniffing it gingerly before taking a sip. Just mere habit.

The drink tickled her taste buds and she nodded to him. "Tastes just fine,"
 
Nick only just managed to keep his mouth closed and his jaw off the floor. What was it with this girl. He was normally calm and composed and knew where he stood. Skye was different. For a start she lived up to her name in looks. Her hair was like golden rays of sunshine, her eyes were the blue of a perfect sky and she walked as if on clouds.

"Hmm, how about we have a schedule. I'll take a shower in the mornings and the rest of you at night. I doubt you all wake up very early. Maybe if you wake up early enough one of you can share one with me,"

As her words penetrated Nicks brain, he regained his senses. That was an offer, well half of one. At least he knew where he stood. He smiled so as not to look like a statue with its frozen expression after her last comment. Nick had never been an early riser, all because he slept lightly and any noise always woke him. He had never had to share a room.

Nick watched Alex pour the drinks and hand one to Skye.

"So tell me something about yourselves. Alex you look athletic. Play any sports?"

“You know, sitting in the hot tub is always a good place to find out all about each others pasts. If people have a costume with them that is.” Nick said looking at Skye letting her know that he wasn’t just trying to get her naked. “Anyone game, or is everyone comfortable?”
 
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