Bully RP

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Now I noticed that there is indeed fanfiction here. I wanted to try an RP type way to the game. So if you're new to roleplay here's how things work:

Roleplaying is a bunch of made up characters put into a world. So we control personal characters. Now we also have the canon characters in too. Our characters react to each other. So lets try this.

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James Allen sat alone at a table in the Cafeteria. He hoped that someone could come and sit next to him. Maybe I'm destined to be alone? He thought, sadly. He was a violent kid. He would always fight no girl would want someone like him. He didn't have any friends either. He wished for some.

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The class bell rang and he was off to class. He was new and didn't really have any idea of where the classes were.

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At the moment he stood up he bumped against a skinny boy that almost fell on the ground. The guy had very short hair and the sort of moustache that characterized prepubescent young boys. He bended over to pick up a card he had left falling on the ground, readjusted his astronomy club vest, and used his high-pitched voice in direction of James :

"You could watch out."

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James ignored the nerd and continued on. He had Chemistry and he didn't know where to go. Oh great. I'm lost. He thought. Oh well lets go start some trouble.

[Mercury]

As he began to forget what had happened at the Cafeteria he heard it again. That annoying, high-pitched voice.

"Ah, there you are ! Look, I don't have much friends here, and it's only the start of the year. Mind if we go to class together ? We have chemistry, just over there."

And the skinny guy pointed in direction of a corridor, a book under the arm.

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"Alright lets go." He said trying to ignore that annoying voice. It was actually quite easy to ignore it for someone with a lot of patience such as himself.

"So where's Chemistry?" He questioned again. "And what's your name? I'm James Allen."

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"My name's Marty Lewis, but just call me Marty, I hate when people call me Lewis."

Marty walked a little faster and mimed a pathetical reverence in front of a blue door.

"Here's Chemistry, your highness !"

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We walk into Chemistry. It was silent. Children were working on their chemistry sets. The teacher looked at me, with a frightened expression on his face.

"Who are you!" He exclaimed with a scared tone.
"James Allen." I said. The name didn't ring any bells to him. "The new kid," I continued.
"Oh, right. Take your seat." He said pointing to all of the seats. I went and sat down next to a kid I didn't know.

[Mercury]

First person, third person, what should I write in ?

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Your choice, I guess. I might change to first person.

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Marty walked straight behind James so that the teacher wouldn't ask him who he was. He first tried to sit next to James, but it was already occupied, so that he had to find a seat at the table before him. Next to him was a giant guy with a Letterman Jacket. Marty listened for a few minutes and turned around to talk to James.

"So ?"

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"So what?" I questioned. "NO TALKING!!!" The Chemistry teacher yelled. I chuckled at the tone in his voice.
"Yes, my furher!" I replied sarcastically.

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(Not part of RP: We need more people I think. Haha)

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"You shouldn't say that, James" Marty whispered the less discreet way. Then he took a look at the professor mixing chemicals in a big glass. He turned around one more time, and opened his mouth as the hand of the giant next to him patted on his shoulder.
"Man, you got a pen ?" he asked with a strong russian accent.
"Oh, uh... Yes, uh... Sure." Marty said, searching frenetically in his bag.