Name: Dominic McKenzie
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Grade: Senior (12th)
School: Bayview Secondary School
Hobbies and Interests: Music Theory, Percussion, Literature, Creative Writing

Appearance: Standing at just a shade under 5'9, with a build that would best be described as ‘average' bordering on ...

Name: Lily Hiscox
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Grade: Senior (12th)
School: Bayview Secondary School
Hobbies and Interests: Dance (principally ballet, jazz, street and tap), Drawing, Live Music

Appearance: Lily stands at a diminuitive 5'2, her build slight but her muscles toned thanks to years of ...

Name: Vincent Murdoch
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Grade: 12th
School: Bayview
Hobbies and Interests: Film, Theatre, Debating

Appearance: At first glance Vincent appears unremarkable, another oh-so-special-and-individual adolescent, dark hair splayed in every direction in a spirited attempt at ...

"So tell me, Mr. McKenzie: what do you find so interesting about Claire? Is it her stunning good looks? Her modest and proper fashion sense? Maybe it's the way she moves across the tennis court when she plays. Or was it that article she wrote last year about the how the football jocks take ...

WHAT?!

Dominic froze, catlike and still. They were... were they? Were they actually talking about him ?! That wasn't possible. It wasn't happening, it couldn't be happening. Yet there they were; brazen and unabashed, the words had left Marybeth's mouth and were hanging in the library like some ...

((Dominic McKenzie continued from Tranquility ))

Head down, eyes to to the floor, Dominic McKenzie entered the room. His headphones were wedged firmly into his ears, music just at that volume where it becomes tinnily audible to passers-by. Painfully aware of how badly he was contravening library ...

Vincent snorted with unpleasant laughter. God help me I love this place. Like shoving your head into a big bag of crazy. He yawned and took a big bite out of his pizza, noting with distaste that it was beginning to go cold.

He was amazed at just how quickly it had all blown up. That Winston kid ...

Wow. That's gotta suck.

Vincent glanced from Winston, to Kent, to Madeleine and back, caught halfway between amusement and plain bewilderment. Guess you really do need to watch the quiet ones. Kid's probably got a closet full of dead hookers or something. This is just fantastic.

It certainly ...

Free periods. The school's little white flag towards the truants and the thickies. 'Look guys, if you turn up when we tell you to we'll give you special times when you don't have to turn up any more! Wowzers!' Vincent Murdoch was generally adept at keeping himself entertained but an hour of a ...

"I...uh.... I've...already got plans."

"You alright, girl?"

Drama. Awesome.

Of course he'd heard the whole thing. They all had. Christ, if the girl was that set on getting herself brutally crushed, she could have at least gone somewhere a little more private. Now she was just squatting on ...

"... I have to give the victory to the Pro side. I feel like you guys were able to expand on each others' arguments a bit better..."

Huh, wha? Oh. We won. Good then.

He hadn't exactly been sleeping but Vincent had pretty much zoned out the moment Irina had started talking, content to bask in the ...

Vincent sat back in his seat and stretched as Markham stood up to begin the debate. Poor bastard. Starting a debate was never easy and, frankly, it showed. The argument wasn't exactly bad, just obvious. A pedestrian route taken by someone Vincent had never bothered to pay attention to. He sighed ...

"Murdoch, would you mind finishing that pizza in the halls? I don't think that Dr. Kwong wants to see crumbs in his classroom. At least not more than you've already left."

"It really is very disturbing. Perhaps you should keep a more professional schedule, Vincent. Lunch was only three hours ago ...

((Vincent Murdoch continued from Singalong ))

Hot on the heels of Ilario, Vincent Murdoch strolled into the debating meet room, holding aloft a pizza box containing two forlorn slices of Hawaiian. A small piece of dry pineapple fell to the floor as he sauntered over to the back of the room and ...

(Sorry for holding this up guys, you were probably right to carry on)

Dominic sighed and closed his book. Too bloody sunny. Too bloody hot. Too buggering crowded. He liked being outside on campus when it meant he could get a little alone time but this just wasn't happening.

You know, use of words ...