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I have decided to make this roleplay more than a neighborhood, or a school, or whatever. It starts in the school day, just a normal school day, but instead of one long forever-going school day, they go home and get to do thing that WE would actually do. So theres everything another city would have-neighborhoods, movies, malls, school, etc.
Skill level: Free for all, but try to be semi-literate.
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Carmen walked down the hallway of the highschool that trapped her in for 7 hours 5 days a week. Her hazel eyes subtly looked around. Looking for any face she could start a conversation with, anything to keep her from her next class, chemistry. She flipped part of her brunette hair over her shoulder. Carmen wore tight blue jean pants and a shirt that said "My Carma ran over my Dogma" Not only did she love the quote, but since her name was Carmen she could also go by "carma". Carmen was part Puerto Rican, Brittish, Irish and Canadian. The puerto rican in her gave her curves and a nice tan, but the irish and english made her not necesarily, dark. The Irish in her also gave her brunette hair a little bit of red. At seventeen she was a junior at James Garfield High. She walked up to her locker. She hadn't seen anyone to stall-talk with, yet. She thought about why she even considered taking chemistry, let alone AP chem. as her delicate fingers twisted her combonation lock.
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