No romance, erp, joke, military, or op ocs. Powers are ok, just not too op. no bambi

what grade is it?))

Jaelyn: *sighs* "Uhmm...thats our house. I uh...I guess we live next to eachother..." *walks off the bus, and puts notebooks in her backpack*

Denver: "Ok..."

timeskip to the next day or something?))

ok))Denver: *comes to the bus stop early*

Jaelyn: *walks past you, humming a song, and walks down the road*

Denver: *ignores her*

Jaelyn: *notices you* "What're you doing?"

Denver: "Waiting for the bus?"

Jaelyn: "Oh. Well, have fun with that."

Denver: *sighs*

Jaelyn: "Trust me. I've been "the new kid" a lot. I get t. I also get how much people try to manipulate you and use you like a tool, and then act like they think for you and they pick who your friends with. I just dont fall into that trap but not trusting anyone and telling them nearly nothing."

Denver: "Uh-huh. I'm gonna pretend I know what you're saying."

Jaelyn: "I figured you wouldn't. Well, who should I avoid? Nevermind, stupid question. I should probably avoid everyone. I'm still wondering what happened with your friends though."

Denver: "I...Don't actually have any..."

Jaelyn: "Then why'd you lie about it?"

Denver: "Why would I trust you about it?"

Jaelyn: *shrugs* "Fair point I guess."

Denver: "..."

*bus comes to a stop*
Bus driver: "Atlas avenue! Anyone off?"

Denver: "Well, bye."

Jaelyn: *walks to school and somehow gets there on time*
*at school*

Denver: *reading*

Jaelyn: *takes out notebook and starts flipping through it*

Denver: *whistling*

Jaelyn: *to herself* "I miss them..."

Denver: "Huh?"

Jaelyn: *doesnt hear* "Stupid parents..."

Denver: "..."

Jaelyn: *gets another notebook, and starts writing in it* "You say you'd help but, no, then I had to watch you go....agh, nevermind...uhm...I’m always tryna be the good person. Then near around midnight I question if it’s worth it...huh. that sounds good..."

Denver: "You like writing songs too?"

Jaelyn: *nearly jumps out of the seat* "What the fu--how did you--"

Denver: "I've been back here the whole time."

Jaelyn: *nods again, thinking about something*

Denver: *keeps walking* "That's history, then science."

Jaelyn: *nods again*

Denver: "Then over there, we have teachers' lounge. NEVER go in there. And over there, cafeteria. And there's another bathroom."

Jaelyn: *perks up instantly* "Why not?"

Denver: "You'll be in enough trouble to get you detention for a week. And if you have parents like mine..." *rubs arm nervously*

Jaelyn: "Whats wrong with your arm?"

Denver: "Err, nothing."

Jaelyn: "Its something"

Denver: "Nope."

Jaelyn: *staring at the table*

Denver: *sighs*

*bell rings*
Jaelyn: "So...see you in class, I guess." *puts notebook in her backpack, then races to math class*

Denver: "Ok..."

timeskip or something, what do you think?))

whatever works))

maybe when they get home or something and maybe like a BTT type of thing?))

sure))

ok))
*on the bus*
Jaelyn: *sits alone again near the back*

Denver: *sitting behind her*

Jaelyn: ".............................Shit."

Denver: "..."

Jaelyn: "So.........why were you spying on me?"

Denver: "That wasn't spying! You weren't being exactly quiet, ya know."

Jaelyn: "I was muttering. Which is pretty quiet. Ok, maybe I repeatedly punched the wall, but same thing."

Denver: "You're not gonna survive here."

Jaelyn: "Who the frick said I was thinking about commiting s--wait what? Whats that supposed to mean? I cant fight. Well, sort of."

Denver: *dry laugh* "Fighting? Then you're definitely doomed. This school is a battleground for a war of words, ya know? Get under their skin. Metaphorically, I mean.

Jaelyn: "Pfft. Yeah right, I'd like to see someone even try getting under mine."

Denver: "You haven't the slightest idea. New students, always think they can beat the people;e who've been here their whole lives..."

Jaelyn: *flinches and looks up* "Uhh...just stuff. Nothing that matters now."

Denver: *sighs*

Jaelyn: *closes the notebook at stares at it for a long time. then, she puts it back in her backpack.*

Denver: "So, what's your first day like?"

Jaelyn: "Fine. Yours?"

Denver: "Same old, same old."

Jaelyn: *shrugs and nods*

Denver: "..."

Jaelyn: *sighs* "Sorry I just...I guess I'm not much of a talker or a friend person..."

Denver: "It's fine. I have plenty of friends already."

frick im outta ideas. got anything?))

nope))

ah fudge...............wait nvm got it))
Jaelyn: "Really. What DID happen with your friends?

Denver: *staring way too hard at the wall*

Jaelyn: "You there?"

Denver: "..."

Jaelyn: *sighs and hums a song*

Denver: "So, where did ya come from?"

Jaelyn: "Chicago."

Denver: *nods*

idk, ima say middle school. dang it, i shouldve put that on--))

ok))Denver: "Hey."

???: *shrugs, muttering something*

Denver: "What's your name again?"

me, who forgot to come up with that: ))
???: "Jaelyn."

Denver: "Nice. I'm Denver."

Jaelyn: *shrugs* "..."

Denver: "So...I assume you know where your classes are?"

Jaelyn: *shakes head*

Denver: "Ok. Math is over there, right next to it are the bathrooms."

Jaelyn: "Heh. Then what're you doing here?"

Denver: "Errrr..."

Jaelyn: *mutters something angrily, then sighs*

Denver: "You're weird. Weirder than me. And that's saying something."

Jaelyn: *shrugs*

Denver: "Trust me. If you aren't already, you'll be a perfect target for the others."

Jaelyn: 3 things. 1, No way I'm gonna trust someone, if anyone, that easy. 2, you say it like THATS anything new. 3, I dont even care who targets me or not, it doesnt matter. I'll probably get kicked out again and sent to fricking military school or something."

Denver: "Oookkkkaayyy..."

Jaelyn: *sighs and takes out notebook again, looking at it*

Denver: "..."

Jaelyn: "Okay then..."

Denver: "..."

Jaelyn: *bell rings for lunch* "Well...bye, I guess...." *goes to the cafeteria*

Darcy: "Ok. Bye, I guess."

timeskip?))

sure))

ok))
Jaelyn: *sits at a random table, alone*

Denver: *sitting at the other end of the table, also alone*

Jaelyn: *sighs, and pulls out a small notebook, flipping through pages as a small smile tugs at her mouth, but she doesnt notice you*

Denver: "What's in the notebook?"