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Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Yeah. Jesse said with a smile, rubbed the back of his neck, looked down at the ground then back up at Luke. He handed the boy a piece of paper with his number on it, smiled a little wider. Jesse never his number to anyone except people he really liked, secretly he liked Luke but would never admit it around his buddies, he chewed his lower lip as his buddies started to arrive. text me.. He whisperd as he backed away slowly, walked toward his buddies then walked into the school with them.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Luke blinked down at the piece of paper he had been given. This had to be some kind of elaborate prank or something. Jesse really hadn't gone into any details other than to just tell him to text him. He watched the jock walk off to join his friends and squinted down at the piece of paper. Text him about what? He sighed and stuffed it into his pocket, figuring he'd just come back to it later. He was really worried that it was some kind of joke. One of his geeky friends showed up, a guy with braces and glasses, and they started chatting while they waited, a few more of their friends showing up after a bit. Then first bell rang, and they all headed on to homeroom. It was a new semester starting today, so they had new classes to adjust to.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Jesse walked into his room, picked a seat closest to the window, tried to keep his cool. He looked at his phone, sighed as he put it back in his pocket he just stated out the window. His buddies had even noticed he wasn't himself, it worried them. The last few weeks had been hard on him, it had to do with a few things. His grandfather being sick his parents fighting non stop, talking about divorce. He was eighteen years old almost out of high school, he was surprised his parents hadn't divorced earlier in his life.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

It was second period, the class before lunch, and it was a foreign language class that Luke was taking as an elective this semester. The teacher was an old lady named Mrs. Simmons with grey curly hair and thick horn-rimmed glasses. He smiled at her when he walked into the room, and then stopped about halfway through the door when he saw Jesse sitting by the window. While he was struggling with indecision about whether to sit by him or not, another jock, who had been on his way into the classroom, ran right into him, knocking him into the floor. The guy just laughed. Stop standing there like an idiot geek! He then went and picked a seat.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Back off man! Jesse said as he offered to help Luke up, watched everyone state at him. Despite being a star athlete he had once been a scrawny boy who had no idea where he fit in, that's when he started liking guys. He was being nice, it wasn't like him to be nice but things would change soon enough. There was a huge party coming up, he would be in his element there. He would flirt with the ladies to keep up appearances but would secretly want to be flirting with thd guys they were with. Once things were better at home, his grandfather was out of the hospital he would be back to his usual jackass self.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Luke blinked up at Jesse, stunned that the all star athlete was offering to help him up. He took the strong hand that was offered and got to his feet, offering Jesse a shy smile. He noticed that the seat in front of where Jesse had been sitting was free, so he sat down in it and looked up at the jock curiously as he got out his pen and notebook. Thanks... for helping me up. What was it you wanted me to text you about?
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

I just thought we could be texting buddies, maybe hang out sometime. I'm going through a really tough time right now, my buddies don't understand. I mean all of that, apologize in advance for anything I might do or say to you later in. By the way your welcome Luke. Jesse said smiling as he sat down smile people were still staring at him, he didn't really care.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

The goth eyed him suspiciously for a moment, amazed that the popular guy even knew his name. Maybe he just needed a friend right now? He wondered if Jesse thought that goths were the best at relating to tough times and that was why he had chosen him? Oh... okay sure. I wouldn't mind hanging out sometime. I mean... you might not want any of your buddies to see you hanging out with me though.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

'' Forget my buddies for now.. Their all a bunch of dicks, really don't understand what I'm going through. My grandfather is in the hospital, my parents might be getting a divorce. They've been fighting on, off since I was a kid besides I think my dad cheated on my mom. It's a mess right now, I really can't talk to them about stuff. My buddies I mean their always trying to hook me up with a cheerleader ore two, I'm just not interested. But they don't get that, well anyways I'm just gonna keep my mouth shut because that was certainly more then I'm sure you wanted to know.'' Jesse said as he rubbed the back of his neck, started out the window. The class began, he just stared off into space like he wasn't even paying attention which he was.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Luke had been about to reply to him when the teacher spoke up and started the class, so he had to pay attention. He didn't want to get in trouble for talking while she was talking, so instead he wrote a note and slipped it back behind him onto Jesse's desk. The note said I know how hard things can be sometimes. My grandmother died last year. We can talk more after class maybe?
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Jesse read the note, replied with a smiley then yes. He handed it back so he wouldn't get caught, leaned back in his chair listening to the teacher. Of course he didn't undetstsnd half of what was being said, he'd traveled to a few othet countries in his life. He closed his eyes, just tried to relax. It was his day off so he could do whatever he wanted after school, he was thinking maybe he could take Luke to a nice dinner or a movie maybe just get to know the kid. Granted once he was back to his old self he would ignore him when around his buddies, be a total ass but deep down be the same guy he was now.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Once Luke got the note back, he gave a small nod and folded it up, tucking it into his pocket. He then kept his eyes fixed on the teacher for the rest of the lesson, understanding nearly every word she said. He wasn't particularly good with foreign languages, but this one he was very familiar with. When the class ended and the teacher told them they had about five minutes before the bell, he turned around in his desk, one leg propped up so he could sit sideways and look back and Jesse. So, like I said my grandmother passed away last year, so I kind of know what you're going through, but I hope your grandad gets better. What is he in the hospital for?
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Cancer... He's been fighting it for awhile now, was in remission but it came back, they aren't giving him very long to live. I tell him everything, well he even knows that I.. Never mind I can't say it. Jesse said as he rubbed the back of his neck, leaned forward. He had told his grandfather he liked guys, was told he would always be loved no matter what. But if he ever told his parents they would have a fit, kick him out of the house disown him etc.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Luke frowned a bit at the prognosis and sighed. That's pretty rough man, I'm sorry. He looked at him curiously as the jock had nearly admitted something and then thought better of it. He supposed it was a bit early for any huge revelations as they hadn't really spoken much before today. Just tell me whatever you're comfortable sharing. You kinda just met me, so I don't expect a lot. I'm really surprised you are talking to me at all, you know?
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Yeah I know it's weird. Jesse said as he rubbed the back of his neck, chewed on his lower lip. He tore a piece of paper out of his notebook, wrote down what he was trying to say before he thought better of it. Letting Luke read what he had written he looked up at the clock, sighed they only had three more minute before the bell rang.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Luke looked at the note, reading it once, then reading it a second time to make sure he had it right. He blushed a little bit, then looked away from Jesse. Maybe this really was all some kind of joke, maybe his friends were watching or even recording from nearby? Were they trying to get him to hit on a jock just to have the rug yanked out from under him? He looked nervous, he had never come out to anyone, though some people at school had accused him of being queer before just because of how he looked and dressed. So you think that I am too, right?
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

No man.. I mean yeah I tease you, shit but only my grandfather knows or knew until now. I'll just keep to myself, if you don't want to hang later I umdetstand. Jesse said as he gathered his things, walked out of the class. The bell had just rang, he was thd first one out in the hall. He walked to his locker opened it, stick his head inside it. Obviously he felt really dumb, wanted to take back his confession to Luke but he couldn't.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

The goth stared after him as he left, he'd been just about to reassure him when the damn bell rang and interrupted their conversation. He might not have been ready to admit to being gay himself, but he certainly wasn't offended by the jock coming out to him, as long as it wasn't a joke anyway. He sighed a little bit and got to his feet, putting his things into his locker before heading off to lunch. It was pizza today, which was one of his favorites. He found an empty spot at the end of the geek crowd, the other half of the table to his right being completely empty.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Jesse got his tray, sat with his buddies like he always did. He looked over toward the geek table, waved at Luke then started eating his pizza. His buddies started talking about how they planned on sleeping with their girls the night of the party, he just rolled his eyes. When one of his buddies told him who he should consider dating he didn't say a word, focused on his lunch. Of course during his free period he planned on leaving to visit his grandfather, had a really good idea. If the kid was up for it he could take Luke with him, knowing how his grandfather accepted him he just thought it would be cool.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Luke noticed the wave and waved back, one of his friend gave him an odd look in response to this and he shrugged it off, simply focusing on his food until his plate was empty. Then he made light conversation until the lunch period was over. Once the bell rang, he took his empty tray up to the window, then went out into the hall and around a few corners to his locker.
Thread: High School Drama (Myself, Altheras)

Jesse dumped his tray looked at the time, chewed on his bottom lip. He walked into the boy's washroom splashed his face with water, sighed as he looked in the mirror. His phone buzzed in his pocket, he answered it. As soon as he heard who it was he fell to his knees, buried his face in his hands. He hung up, just started crying not caring who heard him or who found him. His grandfather had just died, he was a wreck about it.
Thread: Free piano sheet music?

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Thread: Free piano sheet music?

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Thread: Free piano sheet music?

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Thread: Free piano sheet music?

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Thread: Forbidden by the Force (DaveTheHuman & GhastyGoo)

I look through the vast landscape of trees, having gotten used to seeing some trunks as wide as cruisers. Standing and stretching, I see the sun setting in the east. This planet is far different than the ones we usually visit, but nothing a few days of training at the Jedi Temple couldn't prepare us for. My name is Master Jarean and I'm a Mirialan, but those close to me are encouraged to call me Jar. As I stare through the forest, the red glow of the setting sun contrasts starkly on my light green skin and black face tattoos of symmetrical diamond patterns. I turn to face our camp and see you getting up. Weeks ago, when we landed on the planet we decided to sleep during the day and scout during the night. It was a difficult adjustment but we have since adapted. With the sun now setting, our work will be starting. Wearing a dark green robe with black pants and shirt underneath, I walk over to you saying Good morning, Padawan. Our days of hiking may be over. I sense a large group of Sith a few miles from here. Perhaps their headquarters. I step under the fallen tree into out makeshift camp. Two bedrolls, a smoldering fire, and backpacks are all that are with us. This is a different mission than our usual diplomatic ones but I was glad we were assigned to it. Exposing you to more tasks is something I, as your master, give great value to.
Thread: Forbidden by the Force (DaveTheHuman & GhastyGoo)

That day had been spent in a long , hard sleep. I could still remember my childhood vaguely, being brought up in the Force. Orphaned to the Jedi Order after my parents had abandoned me. My life had been lonely. Until of course, Master Jarean had taken me under his wing. Even as a child, I had never made friends. The adults all sneered at my initial weakness and the other younglings had made a habit of picking on me. Being the sole Twi'lek among them, they would take turns yanking at the pale greentails as they would call them. I was nervous. This was one of the first important missions I had ever been on with my master, though deadly it may turn out to be. I was older though. Isartimus was now a 19 year old padawan of her childhood hero.. It always felt strange now to think of it that way. I gazed down at the tattoo on my right inside forearm, a black set of three diamonds in honor of the traditional Mirialan way, for my master. Many of the Jedi shunned it, thinking it some sign of affection, which was banned according to the rules. The light filtering from the sunset splashed across the leaf-littered ground in a rather beautiful manner. If it hadn't been for our current mission and the planet's infestation of Sith, I liked to think it would be a perfect spot for a vacation. The temperature was perfect, allowing me to wear my cream-colored shirt and dark brown pants without the usual matching jacket. It resembled a Jedi Knight's attire, because one day I aimed to reach that title before becoming a Master. Good morning, Master Jerean! I greeted back, perking at his return. I stood among the bedrolls, having just put out the fire.
Thread: Forbidden by the Force (DaveTheHuman & GhastyGoo)

I smile at you, noticing we barely flinch hearing the dusk being called morning. Going to my bag, I open it to roll up my sleeping mat. As I deal with it I say Today's scouting will be different than the last ones. Instead of spying on droid battalions we will be spying on at least a dozen Sith. Expect some of them to be highly trained. So they could be able to sense our powers with the force. We will have to refrain from using it and stay in constant meditation to be sure we aren't emitting anything detectable. This isn't our first time having to dampen our powers together but it's far from a common occurrence. With each passing second the sun continues to lower in the sky until it is dark. Now that we are both packed, we conceal the coals of the fire under leaves, dirt, and pine needles, and continue through the forest. Walking through the forest and weaving through trees, I begin my meditation. Thinking of my past is something that always brings me into a shallow meditation, fit for concealing my force energies while still remaining mobile. When I was very young, I was told my family ruled Mirial, my home planet. When an uprising was pending takeover, my parents searched for a place to send me. I was only a few years old so no memory remains with me except for what Master Yoda told me. The Jedi's saw I had a high midichlorian count and quickly enlisted me. Master Yoda gave me a new name, keeping it in tradition with a Mirialan male and began my training. Despite my skill, he saw my frustration with knowing nothing of my heritage or family. A special arrangement was made, for one-third of the solar cycle I would be sent to Mirial to be trained in their ways. Though it wasn't Jedi order training it focused heavily on the religion of the force and was far from easy, physically and mentally. Reaching a ridge line, I pull myself out of my past and into the present. I motion for you to stay low and come see. Below us is the capital city lessened by what looks like weeks of artillery fire. We both take a few minutes scanning the city before I say What do you see Isartimus?
Thread: Forbidden by the Force (DaveTheHuman & GhastyGoo)

I nod and follow you through the forest, crouching to move effectively and silently across the forest floor. There are many dangers here, besides the animals and Sith. The broken and decaying branches and leaves beneath the feet could snap and alert anyone or anything nearby. Thankfully, my training has helped my balance and ease of form. As we approach the city from a high cliff face, allowing us a good vanstage point, I squint and get down on my legs to a lower position. The tails from my head just barely scrap the floor once older, they grow longer over time. For once, I'm thankful my skin color coupled with yours will effectively disguise us visually against the green background. It takes a few minutes of focus, but I can feel the Force ebb away from me and subside. However, as the spiritual and energetic field lessens, I can feel my normal emotions take over. The first to be felt is the obvious anger at how decimated the town is below us buildings on fire, reduced to rubble, blood spattered on the streets... I see movement, Master. Carefully I point my finger down into the rubble, just on the outskirts. There's what appears to be a humanoid male, all in black, walking among the ruin with a small, gray cylinder in hand. A light saber. I can feel the dark side emanating from him... He doesn't seem to be out of our power to detain if need be? I'm only offering the suggestion. Perhaps if a tail fails and he discovers us, he would also be easiest to capture. In event something goes wrong, master. My voice is kept to a bare whisper. Sometimes it would be more helpful if my master had also been a Twi'lek... One could telepathically exchange conversation. Could the Force sense this as well? My thoughts snap back to the situation at hand, no time for the rambling mind...
Thread: Forbidden by the Force (DaveTheHuman & GhastyGoo)

I focus on the man walking through the streets. It appears he is quite calm, not looking for anything in particular or awaiting battle. I look at you and say You're right to be weary of taking a prisoner. An enemy scout that doesn't report back to his command can outweigh any information he turns over. We both know the element of surprise is on our side should we need to take advantage of it. But to risk it on taking a prisoner would make our mission of gathering intelligence difficult. Even so, Sith don't make good prisoners, suicide or fighting to the death is common. Do you notice how quiet the city is?... I suspect the Sith are not operating here. I no longer sense the presence of many, just the man you noted. I crawl backwards several yards before standing. Their base must be past the city. I put on my pack and decide to let you lead the way. Making ourselves lessen the flow of the force is like living a life without warmth or music. I can feel less logical thoughts whisper through my mind and emotions of negativity as well. But the risk of detection makes this plan worth it. The small cloud of emotions in me brings light to something new, something directed toward you... a powerful and calming feeling. My eyes gaze at you for a few moments before I snap out of it saying We should continue. Not wanting to waste any darkness.
Thread: Forbidden by the Force (DaveTheHuman & GhastyGoo)

There is also the possibility of an underground stronghold within the city, and whatever citizens are left might be too afraid to show themselves. Even at night. I would not dare to leave my house should I know a Sith scout is waiting for me. I shiver, understanding the oppression of these people. I had heard many of a whispered tale within the Jedi Temples and read on the oppression of my own race. It seemed many of the females were popular subjects for slavery. The thought made me shiver in disgust. I picked myself up carefully as well, leaning down to lightly brush my pants free of forest debri. Following your motion, I lead on towards the outside of the ridge, staying well enough away from it to avoid detection. Soon we could reach the point where the cliff grew flat to the ground below, and we could move along the city outskirts in search of the Sith's hive of activity. Without the Force guiding me, and the act of leading from my master, I can feel hesitance and fear in my movements. But unlike panic, these feelings keep me silent and still. Hatred is absent for now as well. I'm certainly proud of how well I'm managing I want to prove a good leader to you. After a few hours of slowly moving around the capital, which seemed to have formerly been a huge thriving city of commerce, transportation and living space, we reach the opposite end. The night is cold now, but I'm doing fine without my coat. Are you well, Master? Should we set up camp down here or continue scouting? I turn to you, leaning against the large trunk of a nearby tree.
Thread: Forbidden by the Force (DaveTheHuman & GhastyGoo)

Hearing what you say, I look around sensing we have only a few hours until sunlight. I no longer believe the Sith are beyond the capital. It feels as if they are under it. The sensation was merely dampened by the earth between. I turn and say That's enough for one day. Let's set up the video-feed for the analysts in the Jedi Temple to observe. Tomorrow we enter the underground city. We decide against a fire for tonight. Being so close to the enemy, we dare not risk our position. I watch you setting up the small camera and conceal all but the lens in leaves. The view of the capital is then transmitted to the Jedi Temple per our reconnaissance orders. I unroll my mat and then open up the food capsule which cooks itself. Waiting for it to be ready, I rub my leg just below the knee. I feel the contrast from muscles to metal when I reach my prosthetic. As with all prosthetic no one would ever know by looking at it our how I walk. Feeling it is all that would give it away. Many years ago when on a royal bodyguard mission a Sith warrior sought to eradicate a royal line. When I moved to intervene, a fight ensued causing my leg to be lost. Were it not for the royal military, I might have been done for. It was the only saber fight I've lost and it's a constant reminder to me that I must double my efforts to redeem myself.