OOC: ok. I will
OOC: should I pm?
"Why'd they run off?" He finishes his lunch quickly and decides to check it out before the next period.
OOC: can people still join? or is it too late?
"Now who's laughing." He rubs his head, which gets bumped on a pole.
OOC: lol BIC: "Uhhhh, I'm getting hungry." He slips out, walking to the lunch line after picking up his backpack. It was mostly language and social studies, but it was really heavy. OOC: sorry, I had to quickly practice saxophone. I have no school tomorrow, too! here's a better pic of Pyre (he still wears a black jacket and all the stuff in the avvy though
"Come on, Axel. Don't be so ridiculous as to hurting people." He keeps his keyblades out, just in case.
He put his collar up higher, tucking his head in from embarresment. " Uhhhh, ya." He was uncertain what to say. No one had ever cared. Everyone had taken him to be that emo orphan kid that you should stay away from.
OOC: 0.0 that stinks.
OOC: yo what's happened my homies?
"I went to school for four years after my parents and brothers died, then dropped out." He looked down. He felt safer around them then others. Nearly as safe as he had felt with his mother. " Then I got caught later by the cops, who sent ,me to an orphanage that recently got burned down. I got sent here then."
"Oh crap!" He whines, but not loud enough for the girls to hear.
Pyre is also walking to lunch and runs into Anna. "S, S, Sorry again!" He starts picking up his backpack and the spilled contents of it.
Roxas suddenly appeares. "Whoa, whoa Axel. Stop it." He summons his keyblades. "Or I might just have to forget our friendship."
OOC be back later.
Pyre gets to his room, finding it the same as how he left it. "Now to decorate again." He takes out PC gaming posters, sticking them everywhere. "Last but not least, the dragon." He puts it on his dresser, where it looked nice. OOC: i'm gonna go PC gaming. cya all.
"Alexander, you think they'll decide to play house? Or tea party!?" He shrieked at the thought of having to drink water or juice from a make-believe cup.
OOC: no. this was like four years ago. BIC: "I'm going to my room." He calls Arc, who was in a jungle raid against birds. (lol). He then runs off to his room.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" The dragging was getting painful. " Too late to save me!"
BIC: "You're in the same dorm as me. And Anna here." He looked at Anna, then looked back. " But I already know to avoid the headmaster. You need something?" He asks Anna. OOC: It happened while I was at school. poor, poor trent the mouse. never got a chance to live his life's dreams.
