International Taijitu Highschool!

[Trey]

Quick...submit a script to the CW!  We'll all become rich, considering they'll make a pilot of any random s**t while canceling the best show on television over the last three years (cumulatively-Lost was the best this season, Veronica Mars the year before, Alias the year before that...Veronica Mars performed the best overall).

And yes, I am more than a little bitter over the cancellation of Veronica Mars.

[Bara]

"Finally!!!"

Craft took off the rope, and he then took his spraypiant and began spraypainting some stuff on the blakc board. He then walked out the door and went to the caferita with was taco bell wednsday

(Happy 4th of July!)

[Dysanii]

Eddy woke up, confused and sore. "My face feels...funky. Where's Black?" A classmate told him of Black and Li's departure only minutes ago, with two pretty girls. "Fuck, I have a car load of his shit! Fuck, fuck, fuck! He wont be back for hours! Not until he's had his way!" Eddy looked around, trying to find the answer to his problems on the black board, with only a picture of a penis to greet him. He jumped out of his seat and ran, or as best could be described as running, down the corridor, pushing a wandering Craft in to the lockers as he rushed by. Once outside, he threw himself in to his dilapidated car, looked around with blood shot eyes, scratched his beard viciously, wiped the sweat off his forehead and floored it in a random direction, desperation already beginning to grip him as he struggled with the concept of driving around in daylight with a boot crammed with marijuana. He would have to be back by forth period..or the teachers might do something rash, like call the police. Again.

[Bara]

YES!!! TACO BELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Craft sat down by himself, agia. But this time, he pulled out his laptop and began typing away, trying to hack into the schools block systems so he can get into internt games in the schools computers.
Then his cell phone began rining

"WHAT!"

"Oh come on man... alright alright!"

Craft ran out and got on his mucle car, the car he spent 5 years working for. He drove down to a small auto shop to meet a guy about a job.

[Allama]

After casually tossing the joint out the window, Li tried to relax in the back seat of Black's car as he jetted down the highway.  Crammed between the case of miscellaneous illegal substances and one of the girls was hot, in more ways than one, but he felt guilty about skipping school and worried that he would be marked down for it.

Li decided to make the best of the situation and kept up a facade of nonchalant confidence.  Time to strike up a conversation, he thought as he started talking to the very attractive Hispanic girl whose name he had quite forgotten.  He soon found out it was Maria, between her constant giggles and his occasional quips.

[Bara]

After leaving the auto shop, craft got back into his car and drove on to the highway. Then, some idiots rammed into him. 2 guys that he recognized on 2 very pretty girls hoped out and they looked at the damage

"Jeus.... i spent 5 years working for this car..." muttered craft

[Allama]

Li looked out the window just as they passed a car carrying four teenagers ramming straight into a vehicle driven by none other than his classmate, Craft.  Jeez, were those kids from our school?  They looked familiar.

Li fretted for a moment that they should stop to make sure everyone was okay, though it didn't look to have been serious enough for major injuries.  "Hey, do you guys think we should turn around?  I think we knew those kids and someone could be hurt."

[Bara]

OOC: it was just my guy in the car

Craft then saw the pecies of glass that was now stuck in his arm.

"Can this day get any worse?"

At that moment, anthor car severd and hit Craft, sending his flying a few feet.

[Khem]

Francis laughed a bit and said, "Nah, that kid is kind of on my bad side. besides, i already helped him at one point. anyhow what do you feel like listening to? just grab that book of cds next to you and pick something out, and no girls i don't have any of that top forty crap that you usualy listen to." Black started going faster becoming more daring as the minutes went on.

[Talmann]

OOC: Bara- just not Craft's day, is it?

Back at the school- Sam Gottlieb, a scrangly blond-headed kid, walked in early to his next class, as usual. He noticed some of his classmates were missing, but that was ok, he didn't really like them anyhow. As the teacher walked in and handed him his report card, he nearly cussed out loud. 'I made a C in this class!?' he thought. 'But I do the work... Fick diese Klasse und diese Lehrerin...'
Just then, Sam heard a roar as a car evidently passed the school at high speed. He heard, seconds later, the sound of the school officer's sirens as he raced off to arrest the violating driver.
After a few brief moments of chaotic discussion, class returned to it's normal, boring state and Sam amused himself by drawing ambigrams in his notebook whilst taking down the occasional important note or fact.

[Bara]

OOC: Yep....

Craft walked back into the classroom, with blood all over his t-shirt.

"Hey guys, wazzz up?"

[Allama]

Li thumbed through the cd binder and was surprised by how much of Black's music he actually liked, or even owned himself.  He soon passed up a Spoon album and waited for his favorite song to come on.

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Li looked out the window just as they passed a car carrying four teenagers ramming straight into a vehicle driven by none other than his classmate, Craft.

OOC: it was just my guy in the car

OOC: I think you mis-read my post.  Try again, dearie! 

[Bara]

OOC: oh, i see now. but i was talking about you...

[Khem]

Francis popped in the CD and pumped up the volume. "who wants coffee? i could go for a good iced with a swirl of caramel. come on i'm buying."

[Talmann]

OOC: And I of Black... but that may be ignored, it's just the school cop...