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The title is actually pending. This is an official RP and I got Jareth's permission to create it based off of one of my many writings that I have done.

There are schools, computers, and of course we dress as we do modern time, or older style if you perfer. But cars are rare and only purchased by the richer folk, for they see themselves as "better" than the rest.

All you have to do is post in the OOC thread and fill out an RP form that will be posted in the first post. In the second post there will be a list of the accepted and unaccepted races.

Okay, that's pretty much it for the first post.

Leon cried out in suprise has he was shoved out of the car. "Waah! Hey!" He got up, rubbing his rear and reorienting his shades. The car drove off in a hurry leaving a trail of dust in its wake. Leon let out a cough to clear the dust from his throat. "Good morning to you, too... jerk..." He down and let a relieved sigh that they at least dressed him this time. He checked his watch and confirmed that he had very much overslept his alarm, resulting in his current state. "Whatever... Not like I learn much here anyways." He gave himself one final look-over, patted off as much dust as he could, and decided to head off to class. When he entered the room, he didn't make any move to hurry as the teacher paused to emphasize his lateness. Neither did he remove his shades. He decided to sit next to Katarina, raising an eyebrow and giving her a quick salute 'hi'. Leon then ran a hand through his brown hair, displacing some last reminants of dust, and he smiled to the teacher, acting as though he might actually care about the lesson to get the teacher to start up again. Once the teacher started up again, though, he shut the teacher's voice up in his mind and turned to see what the others were doing.

Jareth was walking down a street quietly with his head phones on. He was an anti social but not a goth, he just wanted to be left alone. Years of social conditioning made him feel he was an outsider.

(~Giggles and pokes Jareth~ Raylin is brand new to the school. ~Noddle~)

Katarina giggled and tilted her head slightly at Naomi and Sora. She looked at Leon and then down at her clothes and grinned happily. "Why thank you, Leon. I decided I should mix and match today. It took me awhile to get my shorts over my pants and then put the belt on, but I managed. Putting a t-shirt over my sweater was quite easy..." Kat's voice drifted off as she looked out the window and saw Jareth. She saw that same kid every day walking all by himself. Often she wanted to run up and bounce on his back and start chattering, but she was also a little afraid of him. Afterall, she had never delt with anti social people, so it was best for her to just keep her distance from Jareth.

Sora looked at Leon and winked. She was one of the guys plus she was what the boys called a 'heartbreaker' though she didn't really know why. She had never broken anyone's heart-- at least not that she was aware of. She began laughing at the teacher and fell out of her seat, her face turning deep red with a blue tint from her lack of air.

Naomi sighed and stood up. She looked down at Sora and then giggled as she lightly stepped on her stomache. This was something that commonly happened. Nao would have to step on Sora's stomach to force her to breath. She sat back down and looked at Leon and Kat. Naomi was the quieter of the three girls. She was also the one with the more musical talent.

Raylin looked up at the teacher and stood up. She left the class and returned with a bucket full of water. Being new, she was unaware at just why everyone hated this teacher so much. If she knew the teacher more, she would have been wise to let him burn up instead of dumping the bucket of ice cold water on him as she did. She looked around the classroom and wondered why nobody got up to help the teacher in the first place, but quickly took her seat and set the bucket on a window sill.

[ Meanwhile... ]

Kyle walked down the hall and outside where he pulled out another cigarette and lit it. Kyle was a fallen angel for a reason, and a damn good one at that. But it really couldn't be blamed on him, he never asked to go to heaven in the first place, but he did, and so he did whatever he could to get back on Earth, and that meant he did some of the worst things an angel could. Not only was he cast out of heaven, but they tore his wings off as well. He looked around and spotted Jareth, but sat down by the fountain instead.

Derek looked over at Jareth and then back to Kyle. He thought for a few moments before he shrugged his shoulders. He was tempted to go over and start bugging the anti-social boy, but decided it was best to stick with Kyle. Being around Kyle meant plenty of fun all on its own.

Rylan looked at Kyla and Derek and shook his head. He turned and stuck his hands in his pockets before he walked off towards Jareth. He often found himself walking with Jareth, but he also often found himself in a dead conversation that never began in the first place. He didn't blame Jareth for being so anti-social. He had watched how people treated Jareth and he honestly knew why Jareth is as anti-social as he continues to be. Besides, silence was better than Kyle and Derek-- most of the time.

Rylan looked at Jareth and chuckled a bit. He considered himself lucky. Jareth actually talked to him, and he didn't talk to many. Rylan considered Jareth a friend of sorts. In fact he told Jareth more that he would ever tell Kyle or Derek. He could talk to Jareth about anything and his secrets would be safe. He lifted his arm and pointed upwards towards the window Katarina was looking out of. Right up there, you think Princess is pretty? Every day when you go walking by she looks out the window and watches you. She used to be your best friend when you guys were little, course she's gotten ten times more beautiful, grown her hair out, and lost those braces."

Rylan blinked and shook his head. "I never said she wasn't cute, I said she's ten times more BEAUTIFUL. She's always been a little cutie, then she went into a hottie, and now she's a beauty. But she's not my type. She's way to free. She's more free than any man, that's for sure. Just your type of gal, right?"

Leon looked down at Sora and shook his head, smiling. He offered her a hand to pick her up. The way Naomi always stepped on her was amusing, though it would have been considered cruel if Sora didn't seem to always need it. He looked up at her, "Life-saver Naomi to the rescue, eh?" He gave her a brief half smile.

He jerked his head as he heard the teacher cry out, being drenched in the freezing water. This was when he first noticed Raylin. He whispered to the three girls by him. "Who's the new chick?" He turned to Kat. "She's not bad looking... think she's one of us?" He knew that he would probably get smacked by Naomi and Sora later for the subtle implication, as untrue as it was. He knew that Naomi and Sora looked good, but there was something about this new girl that seemed to scream rich or something. 'Whatever,' he thought to himself.

He noticed out the window that Rylan was talking to that wierd kid who always walked by. "Looks like they're talking about you, Kat..."

He shrugged and looked down, "Plan on joining us in the land of the sitting up, Sora?" He winked behind his shades at the girl.

Jareth stopped and looked up through the window looking at Kat before walking off quietly. He never had the courage to talk to her even when she defended him.