&&Clique Wars&&

[Stasya ♥]

The Plot | IC

High school. A place of knowledge; a place of socialization; fitting in, getting rejected, and the difference and cliques. All the cliques got a long the same as before. The Jocks dated the Cheerleaders, everyone envied the Populars, the Emo kids were always picked on, the Nerds did everyone's homework, and so on. That is, until a new girl came to Rockwood High. She began turning the cliques against each other with harsh rumors and made up "facts", but acting completely innocent and as surprised and shocked but this whole ordeal as everyone else. Soon, the cliques began turning against those they called friends. Paranoia crept into the students; was anyone spreading rumors about them? Who was behind all of this? Why would anyone turn want to turn the school into a tense war zone?

The Rules

A- This is high school, I want drama!! The more, the better.

B- There will be classes but we will not just skip through them. You will have to cope with it and have your character sit in class.

C- As the title says, this is a Clique War role play. I don't want to see any of the cliques getting along. They can fake it and all but there is real tension, always paranoid that the person they are talking to is the one causing this.

D- Boyfriends and girlfriends are fine but get too mature and I'm going to have to continue through PM or to just take it down a notch. also, I don't mind gay/lesbian/bi teenagers in this.

E- While the plot I wrote is our main, I would love to hear any sub-plots or twists you may come up with. I enjoy a good bit of drama in role plays, it helps move it along. However, just because you suggest something, doesn't mean we will use it.

F- Damn, you failed big time! Obviously, I don't mind swearing. Have you seen some of the role plays I'm in? Anyway, this is a high school role play so swearing is allowed. If you don't like swearing, you don't have to do it.

G- You can be as many characters as you can handle but please try to keep everything balanced! I don't want 5 cheerleaders and only one emo kid. Also, I don't want 10 boys and only one girl.

H- I want at least one paragraph per post, that is three sentences! Also, I want to see good grammar and spelling. Punctuation too! I understand that keyboards have a mind of their own, trust me, but do your best. Also, checking over your post a couple of times and using spell check can help you greatly.

I- It is never too late to join so please feel free to jump in whenever!! ;D

J- Have fun! This is the most important rule. If you break any of the other rules, I have the right to kick you out but I really don't feel I have to tell any of you guys this. Just try to have fun without breaking the rules!

The Cliques

AS SOON AS WE HAVE PEOPLE IN A CLIQUE, I WILL PUT THE CLIQUE HERE.

--The Emo Kids--
Jude Farren
Macey Jax
Nathaniel Thomas

2 Boys | 1 Girl


--Drama Geek--
Parker McLarson

0 Boys | 1 Girl


--Misfits--
Tripp Sutherland
Jenna Lavette

1 Boy | 1 Girl


--Nerds--
Brooke O'Ryan

0 Boys | 1 Girl


--Populars--
Veronica Beckette

0 Boys | 1 Girl


--Jocks--
Jason Sam Maraz

1 Boy | 0 Girls

The Skeleton

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[b]NAME;;[/b]
first middle last

PICTURE GOES HERE, IF YOU HAVE ONE

[b]AGE;;[/b]
Fourteen-Nineteen

[b]GENDER;;[/b]
a little obvious?

[b]CLIQUE;;[/b]
if the clique you want to be in isn't on the list, don't worry about it.

[b]PERSONALITY;;[/b]
put a good bit of detail here, please

[b]HISTORY;;[/b]
make it detailed

[b]OTHER;;[/b]
anything else you feel like saying?

[b]APPEARANCE DISCRIPTION;;[/b]
don't slack on this - describe height, weight if you can, eye colour, skin colour, hair colour, any distinguishing marks/tattoos/piercings, how they dress, don't be lazy!
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[Stasya ♥]

NAME;;
Jude Draven Farren



AGE;;
Sixteen

GENDER;;
Male

CLIQUE;;
Emo kids

PERSONALITY;;
Jude is very quiet and reserved unless he is around his friends. While with his friends, he isn't afraid to speak his mind or be himself. He is a very friendly person but usually is too shy to talk to anyone new. On the rare occasions when he gathers up enough courage to talk to someone new, he isn't afraid to talk to someone from outside his own classified clique. Yet, despite that he is quiet and reserved, he tries to live everyday like it's his last. Jude likes to have fun and laugh rather than mope around and be depressed.

HISTORY;;
Jude was born in London, England when his parents were about seventeen. His dad was from America and his mom was from Germany. When his mother found out she was pregnant with Jude and told her boyfriend that he was the dad, they decided to elope. Their honeymoon was to Paris, France but they thought they would stay a couple days in England before going back to the States.

Around the age of five, Jude's parents began having issues. They started seeing a marriage counselor and leaving Jude at a daycare after school. That is when he met his best friend Derek Sutherland; the two boys found out they had a lot in common, starting off with their parents having trouble and going to marriage counselors. Over the next couple of years, the two only children in their family became like brothers.

Jude was ten, Derek was eleven. They were hanging out together outside of an ice cream parlor down the street from their houses. Jude had been a lot quieter than usual the past couple of weeks since his mom had become a drug addict and his dad a drunk. "Why you cryin?" Derek had demanded. Jude explained his parent's situation, stopping to wipe the tears from his face every few minutes. "It's okay, you don't have to be so emotional," Derek had said in an attempt to help his friend. "My mom just left my dad in the middle of the night last week and I'm not crying."

"No, mom! For the hundredth time, I'm not gay," Jude repeated in exasperation for what felt like the twentieth time. He had changed a lot, much like his parents. First he had started only waring black or really dark colors. He had even cut his arm up a few times (which were now pale scars) but blood made him feel faint and sick, so he stopped that after a while. Then he had just stopped talking to anyone but Derek; and if he talked to either of his parents, it always turned into a fight. "But you're putting on eyeliner and eyeshadow," his mom protested. Jude sighed, on the brink of screaming. "So what? Makeup is makeup! Just because a guy wears makeup doesn't make him gay!" His mom considered that before asking him, "Well then, are you a drag queen?" Jude clenched his fists tight at his sides. "No, I am not a drag queen!" He was so frustrated he thought he might break out into tears. That was one thing Jude hated about himself, he was so damn emotional and sensitive.

OTHER;;
Derek Sutherland is his best friend, he has been ever since they were little kids.

APPEARANCE DESCRIPTION;;
Standing at 5' 4" and weighing 100 pounds even, Jude isn't really your average boy. He has dark green eyes, dark and astounding like pine trees in the late evening, and dark brown hair with magenta spread about in random placement. He is very fair toned with scars covering his arms from when he went through the stereo-typed emo kid stage. He usually wears black eyeliner and maroon or some shade of purplish-red eyeshadow all around his eyes. He has a snake bite on his bottom lip and his ears are gauged with 00 gauges. He wears pretty much only black or just dark colors and long sleeves or ratty and old hoodies over short sleeve shirts, pants, and a pair of combat boots.


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NAME;;
Derek Mitchel "Tripp" Sutherland



AGE;;
Seventeen

GENDER;;
Male

CLIQUE;;
Misfit; he does and doesn't fit into any real clique. (I don't want to see too many misfits, now!)

PERSONALITY;;
Tripp is rather quiet and reserved, an observer more than anything else. He has a low tolerance for people and prefers to be alone than with any group of people. He is very clever and sly, but kind at heart. His temper is not something you want to mess with, he loses it fast and he loses it hard. Though, when it comes down to those he has any care for, he is truly a person worth knowing.

HISTORY;;
Tripp lived a rather normal life. That is, until he was six and his parents began having issues and seeing a marriage counselor. They tried to get along and make things work for five more years until they both snapped. His mother became a drug addict -- mostly to crystal meth and cocaine -- and his father became a cruel drunk that began beating his one and only child. They two stayed together just a couple more months before his mom just left in the middle of the night, Tripp's father gained custody since his mother was a druggie and his father well hid being a drunk child abuser from the world.

OTHER;;
His best friend in Jude Farren.

APPEARANCE DESCRIPTION;;
Tripp has straight black hair that comes down to his chin with thin strips of bright red streaks bordering his face. He has dark green eyes, dark and astounding like a nighttime forest. He stands at 6 feet and one half inch, weighing 147 pounds. There is a small patch of facial hair on the tip of his chin and one a little higher that is underneath his lips. His complexion is fair. Tripp wear a lot of accessories on his arms. Mostly fingerless gloves, some sort of chain bracelets, and tons of rings. He also wears eyeliner and black nail polish.

[Abby! (:]

NAME;;
Parker Caroline McLarson



AGE;;
Fifteen

GENDER;;
Female

CLIQUE;;
Drama Geek (Like she's in musicals and everything *nods*)

PERSONALITY;;
Parker is the type of girl who you eather like or don't like. She's a little ball of energy who can't really controle herself. She's known for her acting and singing skills... not her dancing though. Though if you piss her off she'll be pissed for a while then talk to you again like nothing ever happened. She looks to the future and not her past. She's the kind of person that it's hard to be mad at.

HISTORY;;
Parker was born to Karie and Mitchel McLarson in a rural town in Southern Mississippi. They had there own farm land and cattle and everything. She basicly lived in the middle of no where.

She was in her first play at the age of three as a lullaby Leauge girl in the local schools production of "Wizard of Oz". Ever sence she's been hooked to acting. She's been told she has amazing vocal and acting skills. Dancing... not so much. She's been main charicters for many musicals and plays after that.

She was in fourth grade when she was told she had ADHD.

Four years ago on Augest 29, 2005 the worst thing that could possably happen, happened. Hurricane Katrina made a slight turn right before land fall. And had a direct hit in her town. She was 11 years of age. Then she moved to where she lives now. A place where everybody judges everybody. Not like where she grew up. She adjusted well and has gotten into the spotlight again doing what she likes to do.

OTHER;;
She has four older siblings Christian, Megan, Hannah and Joey.

APPEARANCE DISCRIPTION;;
Parker stands at 5'5 and is a little chuncky but it's the kind of chunky that looks good on her. She has the body of a gymnest people say. She wears shorts and jeans and all the stuff a normal 15 year old wears. She done't like hoddies with zippers though. She has chestnut colored hair and green eyes. She has a scar right below her ear from running into a doorknob when she was 7. She has quite tan skin as well.

[Stasya ♥]

You are accepted!! Like I really needed to say that, though. x3

[Abby! (:]

I'M NOT ACCEPTED!?! *dies* !

[Abby! (:]

NAME;;
Jennavive Raquelle Lavette (Jenna for short.)


(Please don't use this anywhere else! It is my friend Diana!)

AGE;;
Seventeen

GENDER;;
Female

CLIQUE;;
Misfit...

PERSONALITY;;
Jenna doesn't talk. She hasn't since three years ago when her parents died. She's constantly listening to Michael Jackson on her Mp3 player. Before her parents were killed she was always the class clown making people laugh somehow either that or she was singing and playing keyboard or piano to some MJ song.

HISTORY;;
(It's going to be SUPER LONG!)
August 23, 1992-"Look at her Don... she looks just like you." A woman wispered strokeing her head of her just born baby daughter. The small girl was wrapped in a pink blanket and a hat with pink and blue stripes was on her head. "Yeah... Ev... she's beatiful. Hi Jenna." The man put a finger on his daughters nose. The sleeping child sneezed as he did. The two parents snickered at her. "Hey Jennavive.
Age 3- "Daddy. What sa lisen to?" Jenna asked standing on her tip toes. She looked at the old wooden record player. Her brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail and that was tied by a purple ribbon. "Well Jenna I'm listening to a song called "Triller" by Michael Jackson." Don told her. "Ohhhhh" Jenna said. And thats when it started. Every day she would come home from day care and listen to a new Michael Jackson song with her dad. Thats how she became addicted to him.
Age 4 (Soon to be 5)- "Jenna... Jeeeennnnaaaa" Her mom said shaking her body slightly "Come on. It's your first day of big girl school." Jenna just moaned. Not yet ready to get up. "Come on Jenna. Daddy said that if you get up that you can listen to a song before school." Jenna's head popped up in excitement "Really?" she asked her mom. Her brown hair was a tangled matted mess and her brown eyes stared at her mom with curiosity. "Really. Now come on lets get ready my bunnie." Evalyn got her daughter out of bed. She helped her get dressed. Jenna ran down the stairs and looked at her dad. He smiled "Alright come on. Lets go listen." he said. Jenna bounced with excitement.
Age 5- "Miri! Miri! Miri! Look Mommy and daddy are home!" Jenna jumped down from the piano bench. Yes she was learning how to play piano, And she already knew how to play "Earth Song" by Michael Jackson. She sang along with it as well. People have always complimented her on her voice as well. She looked at A dark skinned elderly woman. She was there new maid or nanny or something. But the only reason Don and Evalyn chose her is because Jenna liked Miriam instantly. Though Jenna calls her Miri. "They have the new baby!" she wispered jumping up and down with excitement. "Jennavive. Settle down." Miriam snickered looking at the five year old. Her parents walked into the house holding the baby girl. "Shh Jenna. She's asleep." Her mom said. She went and sat down on the couch and looked at Jenna "Come sit my bunny." Jenna went and sat next to Evalyn "Bunny this Kimmy." her mom said. Jenna smiled at the baby girl "Hi Kimmy. I'm your big sister Jenna!"
Age 15- "JENNAVIVE RAQUELLE LAVETTE! GET DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT!" Her dad's voice echoed threwout the house. Jenna looked up from the computer and ran downstairs "Yes daddy?" she asked him. "What is this? And why did your mother find them in your pockets?" He held out a pack of cxggaretts. Jenna stood there trying to think of what to say. "Jennavive Raquelle answer me this instant young lady." he said "I just tried one daddy! It was desusting! I promace! My friend Amber gave the pack to me!" Jenna looked at her dad with pleading eyes "I shouldn't have tried them in the first place daddy! I'm sorry!" "You're going to be sorrier in a second. I'm takeing the record player out of your room." Don said starting to walk up the stairs "No daddy! Please don't!" Jenna pleaded. "Take the computer something else but not the record player!" tears welled up in her eyes. "Jenna be quiet Carmen is taking a nap!" Evalyn said looking at her daughter. "Shut up!" Jenna snapped. "I hate you! Both of you! I wish you were never my parents! That I was born to a better family!" she stormed out of the house and went to the local park in tears.
Later that Evening.- "Jenna! Jenna!" Don's worried voice yelled "Jenna!" Jenna stayed in the tube slide not saying a thing. Tears stained her cheek. She regreated saying all of that. She didn't want to go out and face her dad. "Jenna." Her dad called again. His voice breaking. She could tell he was about to cry. She sighed and slid down the slide and went behind him "Daddy." she said. Don jumped slightly and turned around and grabbed Jenna hugging her tightly "Jennavive Raquelle don't you EVER run off like that AGAIN." he said hugging her tightly. Jenna broke down "I'm sorry daddy." She told him "I am! I really am. I should have never tried the cig and I shouldn't have run off like that and I should have never said what I said! I love you daddy! I really do!" she cried. "Shhhh. Jenna I love you to my baby girl." Don reasured his daughter "You scared me and your mother to death running off like that." he told her. They started walking back home.
The next day.- Jenna sat in her desk writing down notes and humming "Dirty Diana" to herself. She always hated math. It was just numbers and all that stuff. To her it was all really confusing. The phone in the classroom started to ring. The teacher got it and nodded "Okay. Jenna they want you to go to the office. Bring your stuff you're going home." she said. Jenna cocked her head in confusion. Math was her first class and they were getting her out already? If they usually took her out early it was right before lunch. She grabbed her stuff and went to her locker and grabbed all she would need. She walked to the office and looked at Miri. She was holding Carmen and Kimmy was by her side crying. "What's going on?" Jenna asked "Jen... there was a shooting at your parents work. (Her parents work at the same work.)." "OH MY GOODNESS ARE THEY OKAY? WE NEED TO GO SEE THEM IN T HE HOSPITAL! COME ON!" she started saying all that her mind in panic mode. "Jenna... they're dead." Miri said. Jenna froze and tears welled in her eyes "No!" her voice squeeled "No! No no no no no" she kept saying over and over again "Come her Kimmy." she picked up her little sister and held her close both of the girls crying. Carmen was to young to understand. She sat up in Miri's arms sucking on her pacifire. Thats when Jenna whent into her depression. She didn't talk to anybody except for Miri and Kimmy and Carmen. She didn't talk to her bestfriends. Nobody.
Today- Jenna sighed tapping her pencil. She was in Math... bleah... stupid numbers... She looked around at all the kids passing notes. And doing all that stuff. She looked at the new class clown. The one that took her spot at being the funniest in the school. Jenna sighed. She's stayed quiet at school for three years straight. The boucy entergetic girl who was contsantly singing and playing piano went away. She still sings and plays piano at home. But nowhere else. She had to move out of her nice house. And into a crappy aparment with Miri as her neighbor. She missed the old times. And wanted to go back but didn't know how

OTHER;;
Jenna has two sisters
Kimmy- 13
and Carmen- 4
Her nanny Miri is 65 and is now her neighbor.

APPEARANCE DISCRIPTION;;
She stands at 5'1 and is slightly overweight. But she looks good with her extra weight. She wouldn't look right without it. (I know she's not wearing the outfit in the picture. But diana said no to wearing what I asked when we were going to take one of her as Jenna !) Jenna is wearing neon green and purple Nike's with drawings and her name printed clearly on them and rainbow knee high socks. Light pink tights and jean shorts with a grey PEANUTS shirt with the comic strips all over it. Her dark brown hair is tied back with a purple ribbon but she has a bang infront of her right eye only showing her left mud brown eye.

[Stasya ♥]

Accepted. However, can you please get your picture for Parker up soon?

[Abby! (:]

ooc
I still have to find them
-_-
I don't know who to use

[Stasya ♥]

Well, show me your choices, maybe I can help.

[Abby! (:]

ooc
I don't have choises yet I've been looking and haven't liked anybody... I don't want to use my friends without permission.

[Abby! (:]

ooc
HEY! At the top put Jenna not Jennavive
She likes to be called Jenna

[Stasya ♥]

I have some pics that I could put up for you to choose from...?

o_o Okay, I'll fix it.

[Abby! (:]

Okay

Sorry Jenna's picky

[Abby! (:]

I like the second one for Paker.
Jenna is more of the first picture. But I already have a picture for her.

[Stasya ♥]

Okey dokey. Want me to out it up for you or give you the code for it?