**~ Can you survive Clifftop High ~** A drama-packed high school that revolves around secrecy. What are you:A Mind-Bender,Possesser,Reader, Teleporter, or an Unknown?

(How old is Brittany?)

(She's a junior, so, about... 17?)

randomgirl wrote:Clairssa: Yeah. GTG, the teacher keeps looking at me

I turned off my phone and slipped it into my pocket.

When S.S. was over, I went and waited by the door of French for Clarissa to walk up. I was gonna make a nerd move seats so she could sit by me.

Misguided Ghost wrote:(She's a junior, so, about... 17?)

(I'm going to make a new charrie to rp with her k?)

Name: Zachary (Zak) Wroten
Gender: male
Power: teleporter
Grade level: shes 17
Description and Personality: outgoing, nice, badboy, funny, willing, flirty

CYSCH

randomgirl wrote:The Health teacher let us out late. This nce boy helped me to the French room. When I got there, I saw Alex. I walked over to him. "Hey," I smiled.

"Who were you talking to?" I asked trying to sound casual when I knew that I wanted to beat up that guy she was just with.

MandyGurl33 wrote:Name: Zachary (Zak) Wroten
Gender: male
Power: teleporter
Grade level: shes 17
Description and Personality: outgoing, nice, badboy, funny, willing, flirty

CYSCH

(Cool. You wanna start?)

"That's great for you," I smirked.

randomgirl wrote:"That's great for you," He smirked. "YOu should see your face. It looks like your want to knock the dude out." I laughed. I walked into class, noticing there were almost no seats open. And not one next to Alex.

"No really?" I said sarcastically. I walked up to a nerd that I could easily intimidate. "Hey nerd. Move," I said sturnly. The kid raised his hands in the air like I was going to hurt him and got out of this seat in like three seconds. I sat down at my seat and waited for Clarissa to sit down next to me.

"Was it that advious?" I asked jokingly. "And I ain't no freakin jock. Or a bully. People just respect me enough to listen to what I say." I explained confidently.

"Oh really?" I asked, trying to sound interested. All I erally knew about cheerleaders was they were hot, and they dated popular guys. Which luckily, in this case was me. "Oh and at this school, jocks are really, umm, dumb and stuff." I joked.

"Close," I said. "About five minutes away." I smiled. "You? Cuz there is this house on my street that was sold a few weeks ago. Would that be you by any chance?" I asked, hoping it was her.

I nodded. "Yup. Right by there." I smiled. The teacher looked at me and said, "Alex, say, If I dont stop talking to Clarrissa I'm going to get detention in french." with a stern look.
I shrugged. "I have no clue."
The techer scowled and looked away.
I laughed.

"Yeah still have no clue how to pronounce that," I whispered and laughed again. I looked at the clock. Class would be over in about three minutes. I put my papers in my binder.

That kid Adam was making me mad. Real mad. Luckily the next to classes went by really fast. Then it was lunch.