Another RP discussion

((Welcome to Norbro Military School, known as NMS. This is a school for undisciplined and/or troubled teens))

Valerie signed into to NMS and walked to her Bunk she was top. She put all of her stuff in her trunk not bothering to save room for the bottom bunk person.

Kat entered NMS with a sigh. It was cold and depressive, much like herself. She rolled her eyes at the place, wondering how long it would tak before they, too, threw her out.

Princess walked over to her cold metal bunk wondering about how she was going to disinfect it.

Kat entered her room. There were three metal, cold-looking bunkbeds. She made an annoyed sound in the back of her throat and dumped her bag on one of the beds, half ingoring the other girl.

Princess rubed handsanitazer on everything and started to take out her purple sheets.

Kat's gaze flickered to the purple of the other girls sheets. "Very personal" she said out loud, still facing her own bed. She herself took out gray sheets.

Princess turned around looked at the gray dull sheets, "Very dull." She countered as she took out her gold silk comforter and matching pillows in their cases.

Kat snorted once in agreement. "I dont' expect to be here long" she announced, "It's a waste of my time to get comfortable here".

Princess shrugged as she tidied her bed, "It's better to sleep in comfort than waste time trying to fall asleep here."

Kat smiled at this. "True" she said, "but I'm bot planning to sleep much anyway".

Princess smiled as she laid on her bed, "I want to party. Know some place good?"

Kat slumped on her bed. "No" she said, "I dont live anywhere near here". She crossed her arms, anger towards her parents filling her.

Princess took out her cell and texted for a few minutes and got up, "Well, I do."

Kat jumped to her feet, "Mind if I join you?"

Princess assesed her plain clothes, "Are you wearing that?" She pointed at her clothes in disgust, then brightened up, "Oh-kay."

Kat rolled her eyes, "I dont believe in accessories" she said, a bit annoyed. "This" she pointed to a silver bracelet at her arm, "is about the only I own". She stared at the other girl, daring her to object.

((Hey Hannah, wanna be a Mod?))

(OMG! ID BE HONORED!)
Princess smiled as she inspected her short black dress paired with a 5 inch heel. "Whatev. Its your funeral." She opened the window and jumped out.

((Welcome to the ranks))

Kat just shrugged, "we'll see" she mummered, and swung herself out the window too. "By the way" she said when she landed on the ground, "my name is Kat".

Princess smiled. "Nice To see ya. Im Princess and before you say it I perfer to be called R.C. My parents are idiots." She lead the way threw the woods.
(YAY!)

"All right RC, nice meeting ya' too" Kat said and followed.

Princess AKA R.C. stepped out of the woods right infront of a night club, "Here we are. Guys here I come." She walked straight to the bouncer and was led in.

Kat walked into the nightclub, looking around with a raised eyebrow. She was impressed by the dark lights and the almost grave-like feeling, but she didn't let it show on her face. "Okay, I guess" she said.

((Is it only us three?))

((So far..))

((Ok. This is a tough place to jump in, but I'll just start and just... wait for Kat and Princess to come back from their clubbing.))

Martha, after checking into NMS, found her room and saw that there were already two other girl's who bunked here. You'd be surprised by how much you can tell about a person by their bedsheets. The purple and gold set-up was obviously for some girly chick, the kind that is always dissing other girls, obsessed the boys... that type. And the other, with dull grey sheets, probably the silent yet deadly type. Martha was actually surprisingly smart, despite what was printed on her report card.

Kat leaned against the wall, sipping a Voka (Vodka and Coke). She didn't dance much in public, and was content with watching girls flirt and guys fall for it. After a couple of hours this got a bit tiring though. Kat bumped a smoke from a random guy and headed back to NMS, deep in thought.

R.C. danced with all the "over-excited guys" until one touched her butt and sh broke his nose. She was gently kicked out of the club, but was determined to come back some other time. She came back to the hell-whole called Miltary school and climbed back through the window, not realizing that she still had the guy's blood on her hands.

Kat climbed in the window. She noticed a girl sitting on one of the bunkers. "'sup" she mummered and threw the shreds of her cigaret out he window.

R.C. noticed the blood on her hands and looked at it stunned. "Damn! That was supposed to be a clean one. I should've practiced more!" She went over to the sink.

Kat raised an eyebrow at R.C. "You've got some on your blouse" she told her and leaned back in her bed.

R.C. swore again and rinsed off her hands and scrubbed them with her lavender scented soap in the shape of a delicate flower. She took her shirt off revealing a VS lacy bra underneath and went to her trunk and threw on a skyblue cami with light blue lace trimmings. She then quickly slipped into a pair of plaid pink short shorts behind the curtains around her bed. She sat delicatly down on her bed and looked at the new girl. "You are?"

Kat's steady gaze rested on the new girl. She raised an eyebrow.

(Waiting on Lexi)

((Indeed))

(Heya!)

Ziva walks onto the campus, She see's other people, Some she thought might be nice, Others she noted might no be.

(We're in the dorms!)

((I know she's talking abut the ones still in the yard))

(K.K)

Ziva walks into her assigned Dorm and see's Three other girls. She walks in and introduces herself,

"Hi I'm Ziva David" Said Ziva to the Girls

((Now she's with the Others))

Kat looked up briefly at the new girl. She gave only a slight nod of her head, as a recognition of the girl, before looking back down at her book.

Ziva smirked and placed her bag on one of the beds. She empties it and puts her clothes away and her Sig that her dad bought her she placed under her pillow before lying down and taking out a book that was in Hebrew, She lied down on her bed and began reading it.

"When are we gonna have Firearms Profficiancy, and Combat lessons?" Asked Ziva

Kat frowned at her. "We're not gonna have either" she told her shortly and went back to her book.

"What kind of military place is this? Mossad was better and I hated it." Said Ziva growling under her breath loud enough for Kat to hear her.

Kat laughed a short laugh. "I think you misunderstood the princip of a military school" she said, in her casual, even voice.

"I think I did too." Said Ziva with a slightly confused look.