Clique Roleplay

"You'll like it dear, just look at the website." you give your mom that little smile that you can manage and nod your head. She leaves and you look at the computer infront of you. There is no time to stall since the computer is already hot and ready for you. Taking a breathe you sit upright and log in. Going to internet explorer, you catch yourself looking at the boxes that now have all your belongings. Going back to the computer you put the web address of your new college. First you press O the "You'll like it dear, just look at the website." you give your mom that little smile that you can manage and nod your head. She leaves and you look at the computer infront of you. There is no time to stall since the computer is already hot and ready for you. Taking a breathe you sit upright and log in. Going to internet explorer, you catch yourself looking at the boxes that now have all your belongings. Going back to the computer you put the web address of your new college. First you press O then the rest comes, until you see the school logo with a banner that says "Go O'Naire Snares!" You look at the banner one more time until you just decied you don't care what a snare is. Going down the webpage you see the normal stuff a college is proud to show: pictures of students in a sports game, pep rallies, students in academic teams, and students on stage. That's when you notice that there is a picture of a girl that looks the same age as you on the side. Her picture is different because it's a headshot and looks like it was taken in a fancy place where people get their family pictures done. Curious you click on the image and it takes you to another website. There is more pictures but now there are three other girls with the one girl from before. They seem to be having fun and smiling. That's when you notice that below the picture, there is the name of the girls. Because you're bored you decied to type them in and a lot of things pop up but the first one you see is: Now there is three. You click on the click and you see a police report put into a blog. The reports says that Luc Lucifer died at her own home. your mind goes rapidly through the whole thing. You start to get freaked out and shut off your computer and go to bed.
The next day you are drinking your Chai Tea in your room after a tough school day and a tougher track practice. Thinking back to that wierd incident yesterday you go onto the school website to find that picture of that girl that the article said died but when you do, it's not there. ...more