Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

RE: The Underacheivers! (1 Underacheiver spot left! 3 Overacheiver spots left!)

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

Jenny glanced to the girl next to her in Science who was toying with her hair. She had a C-. Jenn almost gagged a little. She turned to her Grade placed perfectly in front of her on a paper, telling her that she got an A+ on everything. She debated staying abter, and doodled mindlessly on her paper as the teacher went over stuff she already knew. Jenny caught herself in the middle of doodling, and quickly resorted to playing with the buttons on her shirt. Her parents hated it when she doodled, and Jenny tried as much as possible to stop. They were already disapointed in her looks. She looked to, dare she think the word, Fairytale. She had a soft heart-shaped face framed by raven black hair. She straightened it every morning, putting on only eyeshadow, Mascara, and Chapstick. She'd never been to someone else's house before, or painted her nails anything but pink. She pulled herself from her life and focused on the teacher, who was now handing out homework.

ooc: Flamey, maybe you should put in the title that we started? That would get people in here!

Duskstar · ThunderClan Leader

Faith, or Kitty as she asked everyone to call her, sat in the middle of the room, not by her own choice. She had a little earbud in her left ear, with the music turned down so low, no one but she could hear it. Her hood was up, and her dark red-brown hair hanging forward, so no one would see it either. That little, quiet music just cheered her up from having to be in school. She drew an elegant wolf howling at a moon with a celtic-like design in it. The teacher hated her, but why should she care? She was already planning on being an artist, and had already sold a few paintings she'd done. Why did she ever need to learn if in art you needed no angles, or chemistry, or information about some war in 1812. She needed none of that. All she needed was a music score, or a canvas and paints, or even just a paper and pencil. Some told her she worked magic. She said she had a hobby and that was it. Sometimes, she would create a story with her pencil and like it so much, she'd pin it up on her wall, or put it in the cover of her binder for a while. If she wasn't drawing, she was singing in her mind. It was what she did. And the best part was that her parents didn't care either. They were divorced, and she never saw her dad, who probably would have thrown a fit every time she got an F on a test. But her mother didn't care. Her mother, who was a violinist, and celloist, and in a choir, understood why Kitty didn't care about grades or school. Heck, she even sympathized a little. She looked up through her dark red bangs and saw a boy with a silver streak in his hair, sitting at his desk. It seemed like none of the other kids were interesting, but that silver streak caught her eye, and so on a new sheet of paper, she began drawing him, from the back.

Ooc: That was mah loong intro. XD Hope you dun mind that I used ya Ebony~

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: No i love it Dusky! I am flattered you used me X3

Will felt a pair of eyes bearing in to the back of his head. Though he told himself he was only being paranoid, he turned around slightly. No one was looking at him, as he conviced himself. Yet even though everyone was still jotting down notes there was still the couple of people in the back the refused to succede. One was a girl with her hood up. An image of a rebellious gang fighter kind of girl passed in his mind making a slight sweat break out across his brow. Her eyes lifted to his back slightly but hurridly went back to the paper she was doodling on. Why did she look at him? Perhaps to memorize his face so she could beat him up later. He turned forward, his face turning ghostly pale. That was the lsat thing he needed. yet once again he tried to convice himself he was only being super paranoid.

Duskstar · ThunderClan Leader

Kitty hummed a little to herself. She smiled slyly when she saw that the boy, who she remembered was Will, had turned to look at her. She gave him no hint that she was staring at him, though it should have been quite obvious. She sat only diagonally from him, near the middle of the room, but closer to the front. The music turned to one of her favorite songs, 'Viva La Vida' by Coldplay. She began humming it, and when the teacher didn't stop from his loud drawling, she sang the words so softly, only those in a seat near her could barely hear. She continued drawing, until she finished the sketch. That was when she pulled out her pen and began inking it. Of course, she hadn't drawn Will in his normal clothes. Too boring. No, she gave him clothes that might have befitted a fantasy world. A very intricate design, made completely random, but one that she really liked. Perhaps she would draw him again.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Will tapped his fingers nervously on the desk. He lifted a hand and wiped the sweat from his brow repeating to himself he was overeacting. He shifted in his seat and ran his hand through his slightly long hair. When his thin hand passed over teh silver stripe, the shine on it dimmed and when the hand was gone it glinted once more making parts of the room sparkle. Almost like when a diamond or a car seat buckle is hit with light in just the right way. His bright hazel eyes shifted from his notes to the clock on the way. He kept telling himself to calm doen or he would cause himself to faint.

Duskstar · ThunderClan Leader

Kitty smiled to herself when she saw that the boy was sweating. Did he think she'd beat him up? She almost laughed at the thought. She may look like a punk, but she really was a gentle girl. The song changed, to one of her favorite movies. She raised her voice a little. Why should she care if she got called to the counselor's office? In fact, if she skipped, she might get suspended! Then she could spend all her time drawing! How wonderful! Of course, school provided many interesting people she could use as characters in her picture 'stories.' In fact, she had already finished the first sketch and kept it out so she could use it as a reference. Then she began drawing Will again, this time in a fighting stance, with two swords, in the same elven design she had drawn the first time. She smiled to herself as she drew, shading it in, drawing a background, everything.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

A soft gentle voice flittered in to Will's ears. He stopped what he was doing for a moment and listened. It was faint, but very nice to his ears. He felt a small wave of calm come over him making his paranoid musings to slowly die away. He listened a little more intensely, though he almost thought the voice was made up by his own imagiings as he listened closer. The soft voice was like a beautiful chorus in his ears. His shoulders relaxed and his eyes slowly became dreamy. As if he was being lulled to sleep. He made a soft grin as he thought to himself. There was no way his wierd mind could come up with such a lovely voice. He let his shoulders slump a bit and listened more.

Duskstar · ThunderClan Leader

"La la lalalalala, La la la la lala, La la la la la la la laa, La lalalalalala." (That's from Nausicca Valley of the Wind, it's like the main theme. Anyway, the notes won't make sense if you haven't heard the song. xD) She made the notes distinguishable, and then she drew a whole battle around the elven warrior, with one girl by his side. It was her own fantasy character. Why she felt like adding herself to the picture she did not know.

Ooc: sorry it's short, gotta go eat. BRB~ Post tho. xD

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Will felt himself sink lower to the desk. His eyes fluttered softly as he listened to the mystical voice. Letting out a soft sigh his chin rested on his hands. "Will!" Shouted teh voice of the teacher. The hazel eyed boy shot up with fear. The lulling affect of the fantasy like voice disappeared. Will's heart beat so rapidly he felt it would burst from his chest.
"Y-yes Mrs. Lanigan," He practially squeaked. His eyes were round as he took the glare from the teacher.
"You dont happen to be sleeping do you? I expect a lot from you. You arent one of the types who would fail even though you have the potention to be the best." She shot a glance toward Faith, whom everyone called Kitty, for a moment then to a few other kids that did the same.