((Strange we three are like bestest friends, edh! ^))

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((Totally, you won't find three more different people ))

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I have to join this. It should be a laugh

Name: Darrell
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2"
Country of Origin: England (the green and pleasant land )
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Hey, if you want a really detailed appearance for me, just look through the Picture thread

Okay, I'm gonna go ahead and at least post my bio. I'll tell Pip that she's joining later

Name: pirateoftherings (aka Pirate)
Age: 16 (Well...almost )
Height 5'3.5" (yes, I find that half-an-inch to be very important)
Hair: Light reddish-brown with copper and blonde (natural) highlights; shoulder-length with about 2 inches of choppy layering; tapers up about to my mouth in the front
Eyes: Umm...you tell me. Greenish grayish blue. They tend to change randomly from day to day
Interests: Writing, reading, graphic design, roleplaying
Country of Origin: USA
Classes Studied:
Band, Creative Writing, Philosophy, Fencing, Graphic Design
Best Friends: Pippin, Mrs. Gamgee, Gwenneth, Keyodie, and Shieldmaiden
Boyfriend: None; not too intent on looking (though not entirely opposed to finding, either)
Personality: Quite-ish, though quite talkative when encouraged (just ask Pip). Capable of being very random if I feel like it. Very much a nerd, and proud of it. Kinda one of those people that everyone knows of ("Hey! That's potr!"), but few people truly know.

((Excellent! Glad you all are so eager to go to school...lol. I'll post my bio, then we can start! Any last minute entries are totally accepted!))

Name: Luthien of Lorien, or just Luthien
Height:5'6"
Eyes:Blue
Hair:Medium brown, cut in a short bob.
Interests: Reading, writing, shopping...
Favourite classes: English literature, languages (Spanish mostly), Social studies, creative writing.
Personality: Quiet at first, and sometimes introverted, but loves hanging out with friends, guys or girls.
Status:Single and proud of it
Country of Origin:Canada

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Luthien adjusted the strap on her shoulder bag to a more comfortable position, tucked a piece of short brown hair behind her ear, and opened the door. The noise was instantaneous, as the kids of hall 3B talked, laughed and jostled down the hallway on their way to first class. Taking a left, Luthien made her way to the stairs and joined the throng of kids headed towards their respective classrooms.

Getting closer to her Creative Writing 201 class, she spotted one of her good friends leaning against the wall, waiting for her. She called out and waved cheerfully, finally coming to a stop beside them.

((Who is it going to be? First poster wins, lol! ))

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Waiting almost boredly outside room 201, Raven sighed and looked down at her watch. She had asked Luthien to meet her there before class, since she wanted her friend's opinion on something else she had written after finishing her homework last night. It was actually the beginnings of a story, though she wasn't sure she should continue with it.

Hearing footsteps, she looked up and saw that Luthien had finally made it, and smiled. "About time!" she said jokingly, then smiled again. "Kidding, kidding.."

(Hope it's ok I took ya up on it..)

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(That's great! )

"Sorry about that, hairdryer mishap. You don't want to know." Luthien said, rolling her eyes. "You have me intrigued, what did you want me to meet you here for?" The two fell into step as they headed towards their class, which started in 8 minutes.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

((Darn it all - and I almost made it, too ))

A loud crash diverted the chattering streams of students and they parted to reveal Meldawen feverishly collecting books off the floor, from her bag which had just split a seam. "Er - hey, Luth, Raven" she said breathlessly by way of greeting, scooping up most of her books and flushing as a few older students looked her way, amused. "I knew I needed a new bag."

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"Actually, I wanted your opinion on something I wro-" Raven began, reaching inside her bag for her notebook, but a sudden crash halted any other explanation, and she jumped in surprise.

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Luth turned to see Melda struggling with her books again, then smiled, knowing her friend too well. "Hey Mel! Quite a mess you've made there!" She bent down to help her pick everything up.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

"Oh, dear - " began Melda, as more books slid out of her arms. "I thought I could fit one more in, I honestly did! And I was sure I'd need it today!" She scooped up the rest and the pile slid unsteadily as she wrestled to hold them all. "I'll have to see if I can borrow someone's extra bag, that one's spent."

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"Here let me carry some for you," Luthien offered, "I think I have an extra book bag in my room. Mum is always sending me too much stuff! I could get it for you after class."

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

"If Luth doesn't have one, I'm sure I do." Raven offered, shaking her head. "Mom sent me with about ten, I think. Wanted to be sure I had enough bags to hold stuff in."

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"Oh, that would be great," Melda sighed with relief. She put a hand on top of her stack. "So, other than witnessing my ungraceful crash in the middle of the hallway, how were your mornings?"

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Caunion stood outside his classroom door of Creative Writing 201. He looked casual as he leaned back against the wall with an air of coldness and superiority. He arrived to this school with mixed feelings. For one, he was given a chance where he could explore knowledge freely without anyone attempting to hide it. On the other hand, he missed his family and friends that he left behind when he enrolled to this place. The place itself easily compensated the loss he felt. He heard the tear of a bag amid the chatter and clatter of the students. Debating among himself, his mind decided to move his body to help the student whose bag tore. As he weaved through the students, he was wondering why he was doing this. He had that feeling many times before. He came upon three girls, two of them helping the third. Sensing that the girl no longer needed any assistance, he resumed his place on the wall.

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I was cured all right.

"Actually, your very graceful entrance has been the most exciting thing so far!" Luthien explained wryly, "But Raven was just going to ask me something, weren't you?" She turned to her, remembering why she was there early in the first place.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."