No joke or erp's

*Juniper was bored, waiting for her to show up.*

Claire: *she slowly walks up to her a couple minutes late* Hey, I'm Claire. They said you were showing me around?

Juniper: *nods* Ready?

Claire: Yeah, lead the way

Juniper: *starts walking* Keep up.
*she didn’t seem very talkative*

Claire: Yeah I will *she walks in silence for a few moments before speaking up again* So, what grade are you in?

(Just for clarification, this is high school, correct?)

(yeah)

Juniper: Junior. *walks to the cafeteria first*

Claire: *nods* I'm a sophomore *she looks around at the cafeteria*

Juniper: By the way, try to get an indoor lunch table quickly. Flies like coming around when we eat outside.

Claire: Um, ok. I think I have Spanish before lunch? Will that be close to the caf?

Juniper: Which teacher?

Claire: Umm, I don't remember, let me see- *she reaches around in her backpack for her schedule and a tattered stuffed Panda falls out* oh sh- *she quickly stuffs it back in her bag, face turning beet red*

Juniper: … *doesn’t know how to respond*

Claire: Um, that's my um... Little brothers *she's clearly lying* He uhh, asked me to keep it safe for him

Juniper: *moves on, not wanting to prod*

Claire: *she just silently follows her, face still red from embarrassment*

Juniper: What Spanish teacher do you have?

Claire: Oh yeah right. Umm Brown

Juniper: Close enough. You should get inside fine.

Claire: Ok... You're not very social are you?

Juniper: I guess not- *shows her the first building*

Claire: No that it's a bad thing, I'm not super social either but I can't help but ask why you're volunteering to show around new students of you're more quiet

Juniper: I don’t like my first class. *shows her how the different room numbers work*

Claire: Oh... *she follow on for the room numbers* dang how big is this school

Juniper: *shrugs and goes upstairs*

Claire: *she follows her* Are you in extracurriculars or anything?

Juniper: Not yet.

Claire: *nods* Mmk

*She took her to the second building*

*Levi blinked the sleep out of his eyes and leaned against his locker, tapping his foot and clicking his tongue every once in a while.*

Claire: *she slowly walks up to him a couple minutes late* Hey, I'm Claire. They said you were showing me around?

“I don’t think I said that. The teachers might’ve.” *He smirked as if he’d just said the joke of the century. Quickly, however, he cleared his throat and stood up straight,*

“Yeah…uh…follow me.”

Claire: Umm ok *she follows him* So, what grade are you in?

“Junior!” *So he says. It was difficult to believe, he was scrawny with a higher pitched, girly voice, and he seemed to be on the shorter end of maybe 5’5.*

Liv's/me:*is waiting at a lunch happily dooling some art of animals*

Claire: *she slowly walks up to them a couple minutes late* Hey, I'm Claire. They said you were showing me around?

Liv's/me:*I get up and grab my things* yeah follow me

Claire: *follows her* so, what grade are you in?

Liv's/me:I'm a Junior and you can call me Liv's...just let me see your class paper and I'll walk you to your rooms then after that get to the good places

Claire: Yeah it's in my bag *she reaches around to grab it and a stuffed panda falls out* Oh sh- *she quickly stuffs it back in her bag, face turning beet red*

Liv's/me:yo...dope panda i got a small mantee,and a manta ray on mine.my friends and I are animal lovers

Claire: No it's stupid, just pretend you didn't see it ok? And don't tell anyone either

Liv's/me:alright...but I think it's dope

Claire: Well, thanks I guess... *she pulls out her schedule*

Liv's/me:*I take it and look at it*