Gotham High

Have you heard of the Batman Cartoon that Never Was (and Never Will Be): Gotham High? (Kaioken Kid posted about it on the site)

Sora_theKey got a pretty good RPG for this going a while back, but it seemed to die out. Let's revive it, it's a great concept!

So here's how it's going to go:

We each get to be a Gotham character in Gotham High School.

Characters: (Characters that have been taken are written in BOLD)

• Mat Hagen (Clayface): DVSPrankster
• Harvey dent (Two-Face):
• Oswald Cobblepot (The Penguin)
• Waylon Jones (Killer Croc):
• Edward Nigma (The Riddler): kuma_far
• Barbara Gordon (Batgirl):
• Bruce Wayne (Batman): DarkKnightDetective
• Jonathan Crane (Scarecrow):
• Selina Kyle (Catwoman):
• Jay (Joker): Amazing Angel
• Harleen Quinzel (Harley Quinn): DVSPrankster
• Pamela Isley (Poison Ivy):deathbymanga
• Bane: .Ajax.
• Victor Fries (Mr. Freeze): Rumble Man
• Dick Grayson (Robin/Nightwing): Pyrogram
• Talia Al Ghul (Talia):
• Garfield Lynns (Firefly):
• Stephanie Brown (Batgirl): Feral Nova
• Linda Lang (Supergirl):
• Jason Todd (Robin/Red Hood):deathbymanga
• Michale Jon Carter (Booster Gold):
• Ted Kord (Blue Beetle):
• Thomas Elliot/Hush: TheJester
• Lana Lang: Ziccarra_Liafador

Here's some other images from the never has/never will animated show for reference:

Gallery

There's also so many other Gotham characters to choose from besides these ones, so be sure to enroll in Gotham High!

I call Bane

For more inspiration, check out this spoof preview: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BjTsjgk3Lg

I think I still have Garfield and Ted in my old alt archives...

@DVSPrankster: you takin hagen?

If so then gimme freeze

Which would you like to take?

Done

Which would you like to take?

You get to pick your own name, that's all you buddy!

Matt sat in the art room, working at the kiln. The pots, jars, and vases sitting around him were piling up, Cant believe I wasted all summer on these things. He thought to himself. Wish people would help me with the props for this play.

The bitterness started piling up inside him, as it had simmered all summer. However, Matt couldnt lie to himself, he liked having the art room almost all to himself. He thought about all the other students that would be coming in, messing with his clay and supplies. The thought made him shudder. He took off his gloves, set the last vase on the table, and headed outside, almost completely covered in dirt and clay. It was in his dreads, all on his clothes, and on the apron he had on. He realized he left a change of clothes at home, so he headed out the door, apron and all.

I remember we did something similar to this here a while back :D

@Feral Nova: So join in!

@DVSPrankster: O____O but who to be.... SO MANY PEOPLE TO CHOOSE FROM :D

Alrighty, I pick Stephanie Brown ^____^ But I wont be able to start up right now >_> It'll be tomorrow...

I'll go with Eddie Nigma if you let me

Walking down the hallways, headed for his car, Matt was grumbling to himself. He wasnt watching where he was going and he accidentally bumped into some kid in a leather jacket.

"Sorry." he blurted out and kept walking, headed toward his car.

After bumping into the kid, Matt snapped back to reality.

There was a kid here. Kids hadnt been here all summer, it had just been him and that weird smelling janitor.

What day is it?I better get to the office.

While I absolutely love Joker. (As my name suggests.) Would it be possible to get Thomas Elliot/Hush??

Edward Nigma was in the library with his head stuck into a book. Avid of knowledge of pretty much everything, Eddie, as he licked being called read all the time and unluckily for him he knew and replied to almost any question asked by a teacher. This only brought him trouble with the school jocks and bullies that picked on him. –Some day they’ll all see, they’ll all know about me, I’m going to be more important than any of this muscle brained simpletons.- Eddie thought to himself as he left the library with a heavy tome about greek mythology in his arms, carrying the book with ridiculous effort. He was thin and sickly, one more reason to get picked on

Matt ran for the office, worried hehad missed the beginning of the school year again. Once, he sat in the dark corner of the art room, covered in modeling clay for weeks before realizing that anyone else was on the campus. As he ran, not watching where he was going, he bumped into Eddie, knocking some rediculously large book out of his hands. Matt only felt slightly guilty. Eddie was so skinny if he turned sideways he practically dissapeared, so he was easy to bump into. Still Matt kept going, throwing over his shoulder,

"Sorry dude!"

Eddie, too inmersed in his thought didnt saw Matt coming his way and got knocked to the floor, as the weight of the book pulled him downwards."Sorry dude!" that was the only words he heard as he tried to stand up while lifting the book. Maybe this was an honest to god accident, but his mind already raced with several strategies to get even with the tall and stout student that bumped him. Eddie Nigma was already planning to cause some trouble, and thanks to his looks and his demeanor, everybody thought he wasnt capable of anything. That left all the revenges he made in middle school lacking a suspect, thus creating mystery.

Matt walked out of the office with his class schedule, and two slips for detention from Principal Gordon. He couldnt figure out why the old guy was so hard on him, tardiness was his only real problem. Time just kinda gets away from him sometimes. He checked over his schedule and cringed. Right after lunch was Chemistry. He hated Chemistry. And he was ALWAYS late to the class after lunch.

Then it hit him. They were back. They ALL were back. Everyone that goes to the school. He always avoided the other students, none of them paid him a lot of attention anymore. Not after the incident in Jr. High...

"Your Kung Fu is not stronger than me!" The blond teen yelled out as she swung her right hand that, her hand grasping forcefully onto her ping pong paddle, it slamming into the white ball and sending it back to the person she was in battle with in the gym for P.E. The ball went flying across the table, bounced upward and dashed right passed her appointment before they could hit it back to her.

The students around them cheered as Steph took a bow, she was the ping pong queen of the school, and her reputation was still firmly in position.

"REMATCH!" the person yelled back, frustrated that they just lost to the blond bombshell.

The bell echoed through the gym as people groaned, it was time to get ready to go back to the locker rooms and get ready for the next class.

"Sorry, maybe tomorrow." She smiled, giving the person a playful wink as she began making her way to the locker room to get ready for the next class.

"Bashfulness is an ornament to youth, but a reproach to old age." Tommy said, a soft chuckle hopping from his throat as he nodded his head to Stephanie in the hallway, only a few feet before she was in the girl's locker room. His light red locks combed over strategically in a perfected manner, his head was still down, he still had slight shame to show his face to the girl, not wanting her to see the small cut trailing under his right eye from where his father had hit him.

"Good show, Stephanie, is it?"

OOC: Can I play as the Red Hood? please?

Jason strolled through the hallway, keeping an eye out for any tattletales or teachers to catch him. Making sure no one was going to catch him, Jason grabbed the fire alarm and pulled, sending a screeching siren through the building.

the sprinklers poured, soaking everyone and he pulled out his camera, ready to set his ultimate job into motion. When all the girls would come freaking down the halls, he would get each and every one of them on camera and compile the biggest collection of wet-t-shirt photos ever. The guys would pay big bucks for something as good as this.

@TheJester said:

Walking with her head held up high she heard someone call out her name, her head darted around for a few seconds as it landed on one of her classmates. She stopped walking as the girls ran into the locker rooms behind her and took a couple of steps up to him with a smile on her face. "Thanks!" She beamed a smile for a moment. "Yeah, it's Stephanie, Stephanie Brown." She then stood there for a second... she could't for the life of her figure out his name. "Erm... and I'm sorry, I can't remember your name..." she chucked, embarrassed of herself for a moment for not knowing his name.

Eddie Nigma was walking to class, when he saw Jason Todd in the hallway. He was already getting to class late thanks to his crash with Matt, so the hallway was empty. Jason was one of the school most renowned pranksters and bad boys, he knew that he didn’t had to let that guy see him, so without making a single noise he hid against the wall and watched how he was moving towards the fire alarm. With the same nervous stealth he pulled out his phone and recorded how Todd used the alarm, then he hot-tailed before Jason could notice him.

Eddie had the disgrace of knowing the kind of Jason during middle school, and how much he suffered under people like him, how much he sweated in fear, how much pain he suffered, either physically or mentally. But now he would make those guys sweat and cower in fear. And he knew exactly what to do. He would need to know Todd’s locker number, but for now he went to class, hoping that his wallflower tendencies allowed him to mix between the wet crowd in the hallways.

As the fire alarm went off, pulling mobs of people into the hallway, Jason whipped out his water proof camera and began taking photos of every girl in rang. I mean, what good is a collection if you don't have everyone in it. Sadly, Pamela was wearing green again, like always, so her wet-t-shirt photos wouldn't be very good, but the mother of all additions was just around the corner. Selina Kyle, the school idol, known for her beauty. There were rumors that she was dating the ritchy rich Bruce Wayne and she was in the Gymnastics club, and here she was, soaked down in a white blouse. He made sure to take plenty, as this girl would be making him the most money from the collection.

He then walked along with the mob, making their way outside, but stealth fully slipped his camera into his locker so that his teachers would find it on his person when they accused him of turning on the fire-alarm.

@Feral Nova

"Thomas Elliot." He stated simply, looking up at her in full. She really was quite attractive, although most likely poor, trash. Disgusting, and yet, Tommy found himself unable to look away, even as the fire bell went off and water started to pour down upon them.

"But, you can call me Tommy if you allow me to escort you through this water drenched cesspool that we are urged on to call a school." A soft chuckle followed before he put out a hand to the girl. "Not a very good line on my part, I must admit, but what do you say...?"

After class, during lunch Eddie already knew which locker was owned by Jason Todd. He prepared a note made of makeshift letter taken from a newspaper and an old magazine he snatched from the waiting room for the principal office and after checking carefully that he was alone he picked the lock and in a strike of dumb luck also found the camera he used to take wet t-shirts pictures, Eddie took it without a single doubt, as it could be handy afterwards. He stopped for a second and still checking that nobody was around hastily added more letters in a nearby bathroom stall and then dropped the note as he walked by, thanks to his natural flaw of never being noticed.

rIdDlE mE tHiS…

wHo iS aN iDiOt aNd wAs cAuGhT oN tApE wHiLe dOiNg A pRaNk?

wHo iS gOiNg tO gEt hIs aSs kIcKeD bY tHe bOyFrIeNdS oF tHe gIrLs hE tOoK?

I tHiNk yOu aLrEaDy kNoW tHe aNsWeR jAsOn tOdD…

As he left, Eddie thought that the note could have used more work, but to be fair this was the first time he made one....

After getting a good talking to by the school counselor, he was stuck going to that woman's office because he was an orphan and he was considered a problem child. Being Considered a Problem child was like calling the Zodiac Killer a bad guy. It was just weak.

Jason went over to his locker to get his camera. He was going to head over to the library to use the computers to edit the photos to get rid of any unnecessary images, as well as make sure that only a few of the pictures had multiple girls, and that he could charge more for the double shots. But when he opened the locker, he was shocked to see his camera had been stolen. He was angry, not that someone had caught him, no, he didn;t care about that. In fact, Jason was already prepared for the beating since he was going to be selling these pictures anyway. But this punk had stolen his camera, and that was no good. He couldn't afford another camera right now, and even if he could, pulling the same stunt twice would be redundant.

No. This was going to have to be settled the hard way. But this was going to be tricky. Jason didn't remember Eddie. In fact, Eddie was just one of the hundreds of kids he bullied back in middle school. So he was going to have to pull out all the stops to get his camera back. Besides, he liked a challenge. And the more he thought about it, the more interested he was in seeing just how intelligent this punk was. And how gutsy he was.

@TheJester said:

"It's nice to meet you Thomas!" She spoke with a smile as it began to rain in the gym. Everyone screamed and began running around as the two simply stood there for a bit. Stephanie chuckled a bit, she knew the one guy who would pull something off like this, Jason. "I would be honored Tommy." She smirked at the joked, but instead of grasping his hand, she simply hooked her arm around his and began making their way out of the gymnasium. "I'm kinda hoping school is going to be cancelled for the day now, I totally didn't do my English homework last night." The blonde teen laughed at herself.

Matt sat in his math class, still covered in mud and clay, unsuccessfully trying not to get it on any of the other students. Selena Kyle sat behind him and seemed to squeak every time he moved his head, making his dreadlocks flail and mud and clay to get on the pristine white blouse she was wearing.

While Matt was trying to concentrate, suddenly the fire alarm sounded and the sprinklers kicked on. Matt shrieked, but not as much as Selina did. The girl seemed to hate water even more than he did. The kids at the school had teased and mocked him for years because he was always dirty, and he had tried all the excuses, but the truth was he LIKED being dirty. He felt hidden, safe under the clay and dirt

that would build up on his skin and hair. He ran for the door, with all the other kids, running in to Barbara Gordon, causing Selena to slam into him from behind, smearing dirt all over her blouse.

He made it past the door and ran for the double doors that led to the quad outside. He almost knocked over Jason Todd, who was standing in the center of the hallway taking pictures. Guess I know who tripped the alarm Matt thought to himself. He hated Jason. Jason was a bully, and had spearheaded his torment for years. Jason didn’t seem to notice matt his time, as he slipped by an outside, safe from the indoor rain.

Matt sat on the quad, eating his now soaked lunch, thanks to Jason. He vowed revenge on the kid, but he had no idea how he would accomplish it. Jason was the school bad boy, and surprisingly popular with the girls because of it. That was what really bothered Matt about Jason. Jason broke all the rules and was liked by girls. Matt tried to follow the rules, and failed, and didnt even get the popularity. He was in trouble and invisible. He watched Stephanie Brown walk out of the gym, arm-in-arm with some long-haired ginger, and his heart dropped.

Stephanie had been Matts crush for months, but she had never looked at him. he thought it was because they were opposites. Stephanie was blond and clean and bouncy and popluar. Matt was dirty, sluggish, and couldn't get a girl to put him out if he was on fire. But obviously that wasnt why. Here she was talking and laughing with a kid that didnt seem too different than himself. He watched as they walked off, and he went back to his lunch. Suddenly the bell rang. He was late again!!! Chemistry! He had to get moving. Matt left his lunch right where it sat and ran for class at top speed.

Eddie plan was already in movement; he depleted the camera memory and loaded the pictures taken by Todd in his laptop, a commodity he got after going through a demeaning summer job with his father. Eddie considered any physical labor not fitted to him, not that he accepted his physical limits, but as he considered manual labor under his level. He was gifted and smart, why should he dirty his hands as a constructor. Eddie Nigma hated his father almost as much as he hated the rest of the world. Last year he got to the nation top five students, yet who knew about him in school? Who cared about him being smarter than the others? The masses preferred to praise muscle brained idiots like any stupid jock, or laugh at the gimmicks and jests of losers like Todd. Why did he deserve all the pain and humiliation that he went through? He would be more useful to society when he grew up, at least more than any fool in this school and still he got beaten and insulted, this time around he would be the own to deliver rather than receive.

He checked that the camera was completely clean, and started making more of the Riddle Me This notes. He was planning to make Jason Todd go through a hell even worse that he was put through middle school. Eddie wouldn’t let Todd remain unpunished for how much he beat him the year before.

Matt sat in his last class of the day, staring at the clock. He didnt like english. I've spoken english my whole life! Why do i need a CLASS for it?? he kept wondering to himself. At least the view isnt bad. He thought, staring at the girls that sat in front of him. The girls never talked to him, though. They were both back of the class types of people, but two different worlds. The girls sat back there so the teacher wouldnt catch them texting each other on their phones, probably about that Wayne kid.

He sat in the back to avoid all those people.

The class was going slower than ever! He looked at the clock again, 3 minutes to ending. He needed to get clothes, the med and clay on his were all dry and it was flaking everywhere.

"Psst!" matt was still looking at the clock, not oaying attention to anyone.

"PSSST!" Matt looke over, some blande chick was looking at him. Hsi heart lept into his chest.

"What mud pit did you crawl out of, freak?" The girl shot at him and then went to gigling with the other mindless drones around her. Right then the bell rang.

Matt couldn't believe it! He was late again! He was sitting, sketching designs for his new sculpture he wanted to work on after school, and he didnt even hear the bell. He tore down the halls, trying to get to the chemistry class. He had left his pottery sculpting gloves in the class and he needed them before he could head to the art class to make some more pottery, and he knew Dr Fox didn't stay in the class long after the ending bell rang. He came around the corner going as fast as he could, and just as he was coming into class, tripped over his shoelaces and baggy pants, and went crashing through a table of chemicals, sending liquids and glass flying everywhere. 
 
Matt tried to pull himself off of the floor, but his hands were all cut up from the glass. All the greens and blues and reds from the beakers had formed into a dark brown color and covered his clothes evern more fully than the clay that was normally there.

"Mr. Hagen, Please make your way to the nurses office. And try not to get any of those chemicals on the other students!" instructed Dr Fox. As matt was leaving for the nurses office to shower down he could hear Dr. Fox asking the other students if they knew what was in the beakers. No one was answering.

Ok, Jason thought to himself, trying to figure this out. The guy left a note, but no address or name. This means that he is making fun of me, but he doesn't want to get caught. He is incredibly arrogant in his intelligence, so I can be sure that he has very good grades. We also have a bit of a history together, since he knows my full name. Clearly this is someone I've bullied in the past, someone intelligent, someone that came to Gotham, someone that has a very high ego, but has not received the proper respect he deserves. Someone like...Eddy. Eddy Nigma. I remember him now. Little Eddy. That twerp was a real egghead back in middle school. Well, now that I know who this thief is, I can really give it to him. The punk won't know what hit him.

Jason made his way to the main office to try and take a peak at Eddy's private Records so that he could find out where he lived and possibly his phone number.

@Stephanie_Brown "Most likely will, I'm afraid, and a shame too, I had biology next. I do quite enjoy biology." Tommy stated, as he began to walk, his hair now drenched with water, along with the rest of his clothing. To tell you the truth, Tommy had never quite been this close to a girl before. Other than his mother of course, but other than that, nothing. Never even got close enough before his mother would shatter his teenage boy hopes.

"Now do me a favor. Don't hold it against me if my mother spontaneously pops up and starts screaming at me for no apparent reason. It happens quite often."

Matt sat on the wooden bench under the chemical shower, which was pouring down a torrent of water on him, as the nurse tried to help scrub off some of the chemicals that he was covered in. The more she doused and scrubbed, however, the more the brown substance spread. Matt looked down at the cuts in his hands and saw that the chemicals and the clay were flowing INTO the cuts, instead of getting washed out of them. He sat and stewed on seeing that red-headed kid with Stephanie, and it made his blood boil. Matt was generally a very peaceful person, but this was getting under his skin.

He doesnt deserve her....I deserve her, he thought to himself.

@DVSPrankster: (O____o are we playing powers into this...? >___> I thought it was gonna just be like... high school with DC Characters and no powers... or was I totally wrong? LOL)

@TheJester

Her golden locks seemed to have almost been glued to her scalp because of the water. Students were seen shaking the water off themselves, high school, gotta love it. Her eyes were tracing around the hallways as the two walked together, she was actually trying to see if Jason around, she knew wherever trouble was, her childhood friend would be there. Turning her attention back to Tommy she gave a slight chuckle.

"Your mom doesn't work here by any chance does she? Am I going to have to worry about an interrogation " She jokingly said as her eyes caught the site of Matt who was sitting in the Nurses office, he seemed upset... she couldn't help but wonder if he was ok as the two continued to walk.

@Stephanie_Brown: Jason was walking down the hallway, heading towards the faculty room, which was next to the school nurse. He was lost in his thoughts on how he was going to deal with Eddy, but then realized who was just down the hallway. A soaking wet Stephanie Brown. Stephanie was the only girl he had not taken photos of during his little charade, somewhat because she was nowhere in sight when the crowd of freaking teens came by, but mostly for another reason. a reason he himself did not truly know why. Stephanie seemed to bring out the good in him, and he was sure that if he had seen Steph on his camera, he would have put the camera away and deleted all the photos himself.

Then he noticed another kid, some ginger who he didn't know. He didn't look like trouble, probably just a guy that Steph had met and was hanging out. Steph knew how to take care of herself, so some scrawny little punk like this wouldn't be able to bother her. "Hey Steph. Cold out isn't it?"

@TheJester@deathbymanga: Her blue eyes landed on her long time friend, Jason Todd, as he spoke out to her. She stopped walking, without realizing it and gave a weary grin. The two used to be best friends in elementary school, they would hang out alllll the time, but then middle school rolled around and... things just changed, the two weren't friends like how they used to... and as much as she didn't want to admit it, she missed him.

Oh crap, she almost forgot to answer him. "Yeah, those sprinklers really got us in the gym." She turned to Tommy for a moment, gently letting go of his arm. She forgot to introduce the two! Way to go Steph! "Oh erm.... Jason, this is Tommy, Tommy this is Jason." whew got that out of the way. She could tell by the look Jason gave him, he didn't care much for her new friend. "Tommy was nice enough to escort me out of the gym while everyone else was busy running around in a panic." she laughed remembering all the girls running out of the locker rooms drenched in their cloths. "Where are you heading right now?" she asked out of curiosity.

@Stephanie_Brown: Jason didn't mind the guy's presence as much as he should have. Mostly because he was didn't even know Tommy. He didn't look like a thug, more like a saddened puppy. And besides, the two of them weren't in a relationship, so it didn't matter who she hung out with. He gave Tommy a smile and extended his hand out for a brief shake.

He didn't want to tell Stephanie that he was here to steal private documents from the school so that he could go after a nerd that stole a camera full of pictures of the girls here. He also hated the fact he was lying to Steph, but the truth was more unsettling. "Eh, Miss Turner still has my Dignity, so I was coming down to give her a little payback. Don't worry, nothing serious. No one will get hurt."

@Feral Nova: It's Gotham High, so some powers would come into play. Most batman villians dont have real powers, and its high school so they have to be kept within reason.

OOC: If anyone has an issue with this, please let me know. I want this to be fun for everyone, and if any is worried that this was going to turn into matt turning into some kind of glob monster, i promise that isn't where i was going with this. I had figured that each character would have "watered down" high-school type versions of their usual stuff. i.e. joker would have maybe a smoke bomb, but not huge floats with joker gas. ivy might be able to produce limited pherimones, but can make plants take over the school. etc. Does this sound ok to everyone?!

Matt sat staring at Stephanie, until she looked his way. He was too shy, and he looked down at his shoes, which he could actually see for once through the grime and mud. He looked up and Jason was talking to the ginger kid and Stephanie. She was smiling at both of them. He swallowed the jealousy and the anger that was building up in his throat and he realized something. If he was ever going to be able to talk to the girls at this school, he was going to need some help. He looked at the two boys in front of him, and he knew he couldn't ask Todd for help, but that ginger kid seemed ok.

@Stephanie_Brown@deathbymanga A false smile plastered across his features as Jason Todd approached. This idiot was known throughout the school by sheer reputation alone. He even had a seat in the principles office all to himself. No one dared to sit in it, they were afraid, not that Jason would ever find out, but, to stay on the safe side, they didn't. He also knew peopple gravitated away from him, due to his personality and tendencies, why this Stephanie had ever hung out with the delinquent was unknown to him, but it only strngthened his opionion. They were most likely both from poor families, otherwise known as garbage.

His arm, which had just left stephanie's side was now held tightly to his side, creasing the beige blazer in which he wore over a white dress shirt, and cackies. That same smile still on his face as he spoke.

"Jason, right? Jason Todd? That chap who likes to make everyone's life a living hell? It must make you feel awful big when you do it, doesn't it? No offense of course, it would make me feel awful big too, if I ever felt lowly enough to take away others happiness, seeing as though you shove them in trash cans, stick their heads in tiolets." To tell you the truth, with all of his mother's riches, he had quite a bit of martial arts training, not that he'd have to use it. He knew Jason's type, he'd slink back under the rock in which he came. Besides, he was obviously on a mission of some kind, and didn't have time to be sidetracked by Tommy.

@TheJester: Jason looked over at the guy, and gave him a small, disapproving frown, followed by an accepting smile. His face told enough before he spoke, saying that he needed to shut up, but that if he did, they would still be able to get along. "Dude, lot's of that was exaggerated or pure rumors. Only the idiot jocks give swirlies anymore. And I've been thrown in just as many trash cans as other people, so that really isn't fair either. I'm a businessman before anything else. The sprinklers were just me at work, earning my wages for the day. We all need to find our allowance some way, though I guess a richey rich like yourself wouldn't know about the poor man's strife now would he?" Jason has spent his whole life poor. His father was a piece of shit and everyone knew that. And so that hatred for him stemmed down to Jason himself, until Jason started striking back back in Middle School. Only, now that his pop is dead, he needs to think about the future and where his next meal is coming from. Maybe the bruises were worth it sometimes, in return for a full stomach. nah, Jason got by enough thanks to child services.

@DVSPrankster: (OoC: It's fine with me, I just wanted to make sure we were all on the same page is all ^__^)

@TheJester: @deathbymanga: Stephanie stood there a bit worried with how the conversation was going, she could tell Jason wanted to punch Tommy in the face. She stood there a bit awkwardly, staying quiet. "Oh wow look at the time." Stephanie looked down at her watchless wrist. "I need to get to erm... get my bag out of the locker room and head off to... math." she lied as she began walking away from the two. "I'll talk to you guys later." the squeeshy sound of her shoes echoed through the halls as she walked away.

She knew Jason had a hard life, heck, she was there for most of it, she was there for him just like he was there for her when her father turned to crime and she found out her mother was a pill popper. They were each other's support system as kids, a support she hadn't had in a long time. Turning into the locker room she quickly changed out of her wet cloths and into her dry purple t-shirt and dark jean pants. Grabbing her bag she walked out of the locker rooms and began making her way towards the cafeteria, she was hungry, hopefully the vending machines were open.