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Sterling cringed back from Emma's harsh tone. "Gifted meaning, what, exactly?" He asked after recovering, "And, what do you mean by me having everything?" Emma was still stalking, and at a quick pace. He had to jog to just keep up with her.

((Hope you don't mind me saying your character was stalking quickly))

((D: omg, mixing up RPs... well, i fixed it, so whatever))

Sterling ended up jumping back and falling on his butt from Emma's sudden burst. He looked up at her and decided to set her straight on one thing, "I do not have everything." He said sternly while standing and wiping grass off of the back of his pants.

((dude, I think that you could make a bipolar character... with the calm and then freaking yelling you are dong right now... O.o))

Sterling stopped trying to follow her, and decided that ignoring her and walking back into the forest of certain doom would be a better idea. He turned on his heels, and took a few loud, squishy steps in the mud and towards the forest.

((I don't know where the mud came from, but whatever~! XD ))

((D: Your so mean to my character! It's not his fault he's perfect~! actually, it's my fault~!))

Sterling looked back while still walking forward. "What are you talking about? There's nothing blocking me from leaving," he said. He turned back and felt his foot hit something hard as he took the next step. He raised his hand up and felt the invisible force blocking him from leaving.
"This... This isn't fair!" he yelled back at her, "I didn't mean to come here, I was just gonna rest in the forest for the night and then go back to my friends to prove I wasn't chicken! Why am I stuck here?" Sterling went through the possible scenarios in his head:
1: Everyone forgets about him, and he would be stuck there forever.
2: Everyone finally sends out a search party for one of the missing kids and they save him somehow.
3: Everyone comes to find him, but die in the forest after getting lost.
4: Everyone comes to help, but gets stuck just like him.
He looked up at Emma, who was standing pretty far away from him, "What the hell? If no one came to help her, why would anyone come to help me?"He thought. He looked back down at the mud and put his back against the force-field. He slid down it and ended up sitting in the mud, and leaning against the barrier like a wall.

((you need to change the pic of ur avi in ur sig. to ur current one~!))

Sterling watched as Emma left him in the mud. He was sitting there for a little over five minutes when an older man came up to him. "I'm the head of this school, and if you could get through that barrier, then you must have some magical talent at least. Come on, I'll show you to your room," The man said. His hair was peppered with gray, but just enough that it made him look old enough to be a leader, but not too much that made you think of him as decrepit.
"O... okay," Sterling said as he stood. He followed the head around the back of what he assumed was the main school building and to a small complex of buildings. They kind of looked like expensive condos. The head opened the door to one of the closest buildings, and led Sterling up to the fourth floor, where he opened a door to reveal a boy, younger then Sterling, dancing while listening to an iPod. Sterling snickered, but the head didn't seem to care.
"This is your roommate, John," the Head said, "as you can see he isn't the most modest person, but he's nice and can show you around if you ask him too. Though, I noticed that you've met Emma, and you might want to ask her instead."
"Actually," Sterling said, "I don't think Emma likes me that much." He grimaced and stepped through the doorway. John seemed to notice him immediately after that, and he stopped dancing. He stared at him.

((Just so you know, in most RPs, I wouldn't be able to control the head because you already did. Since you did it first, he would kinda be like one of your characters. But i find that stupid, and think that neutral characters should be controlled by anyone and everyone.
But for me, there are exceptions to this. If you and me and the Head are in a scene all together, the head would be yours because you controlled him first. I guess the same will go for my room mate.))

((Then I'll try to make a super loooooooooooong post~!))

Sterling smiled at John, trying to ignore his creepy stare. He sat down on the bed that wasn't cluttered with dirty clothes and other junk, but John immediately told him that that was his bed, and that the other one would be Sterling's. Sterling looked ruefully at the mess all over the room. He stood, and pulled a basket out from the corner of the room. He went around the room picking up all of his new roommate's clothes. "Is there a washing room for washing clothes or something?" He asked, staring right back at John.
John looked away from him for the first time since he started staring, "Yea, it's just down the hall. You can't miss it."
"If it's just down the hall, then why don't you clean your own damned clothes?" Sterling thought.
"I heard that," John said.
"Heard what?" Sterling asked.
"That you think I should wash my own clothes."
"I didn't even say that out loud" Sterling said, confused.
"Yea, I can read minds. It's kind of annoying for me."
"For you? I'm not gonna get any privacy around you, then." Sterling thought, thinking the boy was just messing with him.
"No, you're not going to get any peace of mind, it's an involuntary thing for me, so I can't turn it off, either" He said, answering Sterling's unspoken questions. Sterling left then, thinking that the school would be the weirdest thing for him to ever experience. He headed down the hall, and he could hear the machines running as soon as he got close. He dumped the clothes into two machines, since they wouldn't fit into one. He waited there until the loads were done, then he switched them into the dryers, where he also waited for them to finish. After the two hours, he folded the clothes neatly and put them back into the basket. He headed back to the room and put them into organized drawers.
Afterwards, he picked up all the trash and candy wrappers the John had just thrown on the carpet, and put them into a big black trash bag. He took those down the hall to, where he remembered seeing a trash shoot. He shoved the bag down, and decided that he should vacuum the room too. He returned once again, and took the red vacuum from the closet, thinking that he would have to clean it too. He plugged it in and ran it for about half an hour, with John sitting on the computer, simply watching anime with headphones. He seemed completely oblivious to all the cleaning that Sterling was doing, but Sterling continued it anyways. He cleaned out the vacuum, and returned it to the closet, which he straightened up so that it was at least vaguely neat. He moved to the bathroom next, and ended up finishing it when he heard a bell ring. "What's that for?" He asked John.
"It's the dinner bell," He responded, "lets go eat." John walked around the room as if the floor was still cluttered, and as if he had set out a very complicated and long way to get to the door. He must of had cleared spots on the floor when it was cluttered so that he could only walk on those spots. He didn't bother looking down when he did it, so he didn't notice that Sterling had spent the last three or four hours cleaning up. Sterling walked straight through the room, and out the door. John led the way.
Down the three flights of stairs, and then out the door. He entered the main school building, and walked through several hallways until they came upon a room that seemed like it could be a cafeteria, only that there were no tables, only kids sitting on the floor and the benches that lined the walls. He took a tray and got into the line with John. He took a hamburger and not much else, while John piled his tray with candy, fries, burgers, and various other foods. Sterling noticed that the only food that John hadn't taken was a salad. Sterling picked up a bowl and created a salad for himself, putting the burger back into it's place. He headed to the middle of the room, where there seemed to be a clearing for him to sit. John sat with him, not talking much except to mention that a salad for dinner wasn't that much.

((Hey, what do ya know? It is a really long post~!))

((did you even read my last post? XD ))

Sterling looked at Emma as she entered the cafeteria. He munched on some salad, while John talked about something about a game called FlyFF. Sterling ignored him as he talked randomly.
"So, what do you think?" John said. When he didn't get a response, he wove his hand in front of Sterling's face, "Dude?"
Sterling looked at him, "What?" He blinked at his new friend.
"I said, what do you think about the battle system of the game I just described?" John said.
"Sorry, I wasn't listening." Sterling looked back at Emma.
"Oh, so your interested in her. You'd better not."
"Better not what?"
"Try to get her. Dude, she hates all the guys here."
"I'll go talk to her anyways," Sterling stood up and walked the short distance over to Emma, "Hi," he said, sitting back down across from her.

((no, i was just wondering, and it seems you didn't XP ))

"O..kay, but I'm not all that interested in hanging out with him. All he talks about is video games and anime junk," Sterling said, trying to gget some reaction other than anger out of Emma.
John pouted at what both Emma and Sterling had said, "I'm just saying what I think, and Sterling, I can talk about other stuff too! Just not like I really want too..."

((Sterling's description of John almost sounds like me~! ^_^
I'm a total video game and anime/manga addict~!))