Hill Crest High discussion

Where the lockers are and where people talk to their friends

"No problem," Yoji smiled at Adrian. "You know, you just might build up my cred, all walking with me and such."

"You could say that," she laughs, "though your good looks will probably score you some major credit from the ladies."

"Oh pshh, I'm not that attractive. Not like you," he laughed, giving Adrian a nudge.

"Don't under estimate yourself," she nudges him back, "its not like I go for just anyone, your special."

Yoji couldn't help but smile. "Well you too. I haven't been closer to a girl than hugging since Japan."

"What happened in Japan?" She asked a little curious.

"When we left, I was pretty serious with a girl, but die to tje circumstances had to hreak it off," he said with a shrug.

"I'm sorry," she frowned, "did you love her?"

Yoji sighed in thought. "No, I don't think love is the right word. We had something special though. It took me a while to get over, I guess a little longer than needed," he said, again with a shrug.

"That's nice," she looked away, "I've never had anything serious, or special, more like flings."

"Don't worry about it. When the right person comes during the right time, you'll know. Its just a matter of who and when," Yoji smiled, nudging her again. "Yumi wasn't my who or when, but I thought she was at the time. Everything runs its course."

"Thanks for the advice," she nudges him back smiling.

((Gtg, rp at ya tomorrow :) ))

Yoji just smiled back and extended his hand toward Adrian.

She took his hand and lightly squeezed it.

((Goodnight! Rp-ya later!))

He liked the feeling of Adrian's hand in his. "So where is your next hour?" He asked.

"Same as yours," she bumped her hip into his.

"No way," he said happily. "Although I have no idea where it is."

"C'mon," she pulled him, "I'll show you!"

((to drama class!!))

"Whoa," Danny slightly slipped but grabbed the wall.

"And here I live to see the day when it's a challenge to walk the school Halls" She put her hand on the lockers for support leaving hand prints.

He slipped and fell laughing as he did. A giant butt print was left when he got back up.

"Well, I think we should just slide to the bathrooms!" She laughed

"Ill push you if you push me," he offered.

"Oh I'll take my chances. Can't risk my shorts slipping off with all this paint" She said making a face.

"Yeah that would be a shame," he laughed.

As they reach the restrooms Leila leans on the door "Better clean at least my face and shoes. better safe than sorry"

"See you on the other side," Danny goes into the bathroom and cleans himself off.

Leila washes her face and starts cleaning paint of her sneakers. When she's done, she fixes her hair as much as possible. She smiles to herself in the mirror, if she'd met Danny earlier she would have asked him to prom instead. It's not too late though, Andrew will have the guts to ask Sara to prom eventually.

Danny stepped out of the bathroom as clean as a whistle. He patted down the clothes he got out of his locker and smiled.

Leila could have put on her football uniform but she liked being covered in paint. She walk out of the bathroom "look at you all clean and shiny, I almost forgot how you actually look like"

"Thanks, I tried my best," he winked and put his glasses back on.

"And you succeeded" she said looking him up and down. "So where to now?"

"I dont know," he looked around, "isnt there a dance going on somewhere?"

"Oh yeah prom. Oh shit! Prom!!" She was now freaking out. Prom was starting and she was covered in paint!

"Did you want to go with me? I forgot to get a date," he said easily like he didnt care but inside he was freaking out.

"Yea well I kind of asked someone else, but he'll stand me up anyway so sure" she was beaming with joy.

((I keep dozing off, guess if it's better to just go to sleep))

"Come on then lets go!" he smiled.

"What? No! No way in hell!" She said quickly.

"Why not?" He chuckled.

"Hello? I can't go to Prom looking like a wet parrot!" She gestures towards her clothes and hair. "I have to go home and change"

"You don't look like a wet parrot," he smirked, "more like a pretty wet parrot."

"Yea well that pretty wet parrot is not going to prom with you at all unless she changes first" she crossed her hands "where the hell is my board!"

"Okay," he smiled, "I could just meet you there."

"Okay meet me there in an hour" she smiles and hops on her board headed home.

"Gotcha," he turned and walked out of the building.

((I was thinking prom room 1 or 2, what do you think?))

((Yeah same here!))

Aundrea looked up from her locker and spotted a girl getting bumped in the shoulder by a popular prep. She rolled her eyes at the usually behaviour of the populars.
"Hello 'ere, 're ye alrite?" She asked the girl, her Irish accent strong and thick.