<why not?>

<Join?>

Ian watched as the teacher stumbled over the words. "Look at what we are beibg taught by." Ian thought. But he didn't care as he stared at Taylor.

~good start so far~ Taylor looked around and found the teacher as her opened the door. The teacher turned and gasped. " do.... um do you need help finding someone or somthing. were are your parents.... and how old are you???" the teacher said in a deep voice. " um, i am Taylor Mattesen." i told the idiot.

^.^

There was an odd tension in the room as all the boys cooled off. Ian thought it was a tad stuffy, only because he couldn't breathe well... It wasn't any medical condition or from the workout. "Geez people, anyone not radiating pheromones?" he mumbled under his breath. The one thing about this school was that it was basically a HUGE sexual tension paradise. No one ever dated, aside from a few buccaneers that found someone, but everyone else just had to think about it. Ian himself wasn't on what he called the "Wishlist" and he knew he would never be. but he constantly "read it". How he knew the new boy would be on it.

~ ur not that much of a pic stealer.~

*Insert sexy pic bump*

*Pic stealer, Much?*

~ i am not the host but i am sure he will be here soon. u do look like an older brother. ^^.~

May i join? <<lol i look like Taylors older brother or omething..>>

~... srry then "boys"~ Taylor saw no intrest in ennay boys there so what was the point in looking?

((It's a boy's school..))

Jacob finally stopped his laps, sitting down on the bleachers (Take out the no-cybering, it'll get that way.) He squirted some water on his Ebony hair, before slowly leaning back and letting the water run down his chest. It was ice cold, which made him shake a little.

~yay!~ lets start~ Taylor walked to school bieng surrounded by girls. uhhh. so anoyying.

(Yep, you're in)

... r we gonna be exepted or what?

(Sorry!)

<<idk>>

... where is the host?

~join~