Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

username; Darkflight
name; Common Weils
age; fifteen
gender; male
appearance; A pure bred Caucasian with light, blonde hair and blue eyes. Although not as clear as some, they are blue.
personality; not exactly an easy person to handle.
other; he tends to be an outcast, and doesn't like to approach others.

ooc: wondering if i'm doing this right, please correct me if not :]

ic: For Summer, her first and second period, History and Science, had been a blur. Everything was fast and easy, she wondered if she even been in them. Homework was nothing much for those two periods, light and easy compared to some nights. The native Hawaiian had her Jansport backpack hanging from one shoulder and her body was leaning against a wall. She was tired, or course, for Summer despised school. Not really, actually. But school had never been a favorite subject for Summer. And when her mother told her she was to go to Zeus Academy, she threw a huge fit. In a daydream, Summer finally woke up and sighed, heading towards class.

may i join? :3

username; sparrowpaw
name; nearra list.
age; fifteen.
gender; fembot ;D
appearance; she has curly dirty blond hair that stays pulled back most of the time because she despises it - every now and then she dies it a light brown. her eyes are a dark forest green and darken with her mood, normally only when she's angry or scared. she's average height for her age and, though she's not fat, she has a little pudgy tummy that she's constantly trying to rid herself of. because she's outside most of the time, simply because she can't stand having walls around her at all times, she's a bit tan.
personality; shy and quiet, nearra keeps to herself. even if she's asked a direct question sometimes she'll just stare for a moment before looking away without saying a word. she comes off as arrogant but she's actually really sweet once you get to know her. loyal to her friends, she feels like the only way she can thank them for being... well, her friend, is to help them whenever they need it and stay out of the way when she feels she isn't needed.

First and second period, English and French, seemed to drag by, and Julia once again cursed the fact that she had two of the most dreary subjects first thing in the morning. It was a good thing her school allowed food and drinks in the buildings, and that the teachers did not do anything to stop people from eating. Julia sometimes needed a coffee at least to keep her going in the morning, when Shakespeare was just not hat she wanted to do. Why couldn't she be made to write a short story, like she knew the Freshman class of the same teacher got to do? And French. It was so hard to switch languages mid-morning and then switch backwards right after. She sighed, as she lugged the huge textbook out and shoved it into her locker, on top of the shelf, which was her designated, 'I have homework in this class' area. She sighed, pulled out her next classes' textbooks - History and Chemistry - and stuffed them into her already-bulging backpack. How she managed to never crinkle her beautiful doodles and drawings, no one knew. So she trudged off, slamming her locker shut with a foot, heading to the place where her few close friends met. Sure, everyone knew of the star tennis player, mainly because the school was more centered on tennis and soccer -as well as the lacrosse team- than basketball and football. But even though people admired her as she walked by, and some of the tennis-wannabes fawned at her as she walked by, racket resting on her shoulder as if a heavy, but beautifully made weapon, she ignored them, and talked only to the people who had known her before her rise to fame in that school, the ones who actually knew her. So she was known as somewhat cold, but her friends, as a joke, acted completely bemused and surprised when asked about this. Some of their replies - depending on who they were - would be, "No way! She's as sweet as a lollipop!" and thus, she was nicknamed, 'Lollipop.' As she walked towards the tennis courts, for that was where she met with friends, she spotted Yoichi, and called to him.
"Hey Yoichi! What's up?"