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Welcome to Brookhaven. This is a beginner-advanced human Boarding school RPG. The students here, have all been sent here for a reason... A majority of them have done something illegal, and were sent to this school as a form of 'punishment', some of them are runaways, and some have their own reasons... While classes are strict, and are easy to discipline, but not expell, the life outside classrooms can become quite chaotic. Since Brookhaven is a school for those who have their reasons for being here, it can become violent, and dangerous. There are students who are nice, some neutral, but for those students who stick to their previous attitude, the attitude that got them here, watch your back.

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Brookhaven :: Out of Town :: The Desert :: bring it Beotich

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« Thread Started on May 2, 2006, 8:44pm »

Black Banchee zoomed across the empty dirt terrain, wheels making fresh tracks in the sand the sleek bike road the dirt with ease. The Girl on it knew what she was doing. She had on light blue jeans with a Teal t shirt, her helmet was the same dark teal as her bike. The Sun was beating down on the girl and bike and it didn't look like rain, great, perfect place to dirtbike, hey maybe even excape this prission. She sighes gentally her voids scanning around the tearra looking for any sign of life.

She stops turning her bike side ways, her back wheel skidded through the sand and came to a stop sand bursting everywhere. She takes off her helmet and shakes out her hair, she lookes around then turns off the bike, she smiles gentally sighing contently, she hated being around more then one person, inless of corse they were in a threesum or something, then it was fine. Her black nails were shown as she removed the Teal leather gloves.
her black combat boots clamped to the sand as she stood scanning over the lost desert. She yawns slightly, boring.

« Last Edit: May 2, 2006, 8:52pm by .Lock && Load. »

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