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the high school au meme

1. Post with your character with their name and series in the subject line. Optionally: include a small description of what they're like in the AU.

2. Roll 1-19.

or come up with your own scenarios.
3. ???

4. Play out high school AU times.

1. first day

Catch up with old friends, brave new teachers, fight your way through the sea of students, and hope you're in the right classroom. Oh, you're the new kid. Well, that's okay as long as you've got more than enough summer vacation anecdotes to fill ten pages of Times New Roman size 12, single-spaced.

2. first period

You're gonna be late! Or are you already there? Class hasn't started just yet, so chat it up or copy your classmate's homework before the teacher gets here.

3. lesson proper

You're probably diligently taking notes, looking out the window daydreaming or reciting in class, much to your teacher's delight - or dismay. Try not to be too obvious when counting down the minutes and pass that note as discreetly as possible.

4. faculty

Have a bone to pick with your terror math teacher. A crush on the cute chemistry teacher? There might be something you want to ask your homeroom teacher about. In any case, you plan on seeing a faculty member today. Or maybe they plan on seeing you!

5. lunch break

Man, you are starving. Hopefully, today's menu has something good. If the crowded cafeteria's not your thing, try the rooftop.

6. hooky

One of you is skipping class. You should try talking them out of it if that's your thing.

7. detention

What on earth did you do to get this? Oh well. Detention can't be that bad when you've got all these very nice, approachable model students around to talk to.

8. p.e.

Baseball, basketball, dodgeball - no matter the sport, just remember: you are the star. It's you. At least, you hope it is.

9. home ec.

Sewing! Cooking! ... Try not to burn the school down!

10. lab work

Frog dissections! Explosions!

11. school fair/festival

Every school has one of these. What's your class doing this year?

12. theater

Oh boy, oh boy, being the star of this play is your dream. It isn't? Oh. You're still helping with the props and costumes, right?

13. library

If you need to look something up or just want some peace and quiet, this is the place. Whatever you do, shh, people are trying to read.

14. bully

Whether they take the form of Nelson Muntz or Regina George, if you choose to meet them at the gym at four o' clock or else, be ready to face the consequences... or maybe you don't have to. Not when someone's here to help you out. (This can go either way - one of the participants can be the bully or someone helping the victim.)

15. tutor

You're having trouble with a class or you're trying to make up for the days you were absent. It's a good thing someone was nice enough to offer their assistance.

16. clubs

Assuming that you actually have one. Are you writing for the school paper? Part of the student council? The marching band? Maybe you're a member of one of those weird occult clubs or something...

17. prom

Do you have a dress? A date? Who are you voting for prom king? Is being on prom committee is driving you crazy? Do you even care?

18. graduation

Well, it was fun while it lasted. It's time to say those last words, settle those scores and get ready to grow up.

19. roll again/make your own scenario

( from here )

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[ It was a hot thought, but admittedly not low-key for either of them. Thankfully, Olivia didn't exactly have social circles, but there was still that threat that she'd find out somehow, if it got around school, as it no doubt would in the wake of the spreading werewolf rumors.

It makes him shiver as fingers run over his ass, the way Peter calls him a slut, talks about the boys getting hard at the show. And yeah, he does like the idea of it... Watching Peter fuck him in that pleated skirt and getting turned on. ]

Girls' bathroom. If you're gonna go for fucking in front of windows, the bleachers would be more fun.

[ He grins, leans into Peter's body, leaning in to slowly nip at his lips in the empty hall, affectionate and enticing. ]

[ That little nip made him smile, it was hard to deny that it was sweet when Roman was this affectionate. There was a little feeling in the pit of his tummy that did a flip at the sweet gestures. He clicked his tongue at the words before he wiggled his eyebrows a little.]

Bleachers it is.

[ Sure, it was'nt exactly the best place to do it but with the werewolf attacks going on in town. It was sort of hit and miss when Linda was going to pack the up and leave. Peter pressed borederline loving kiss again against the others lips as his hand gave that ass a squeeze before he slipped out from under the other boy and linked fingers with him, tugging him towards the football game.]

[ It wasn't the best place to have sex if they didn't want to start up rumors, and quite frankly there were already enough rumors about Peter with the bodies turning up and the fact that he was a gypsy. But Roman didn't care. Let people say what they wanted, let them watch if they could get a good view. ]

What kind of whore do you think I am, Rumancek?

[ It was teasing, and there was a smile on his lips as he leaned in, meeting that soft kiss, kissing back as fingers squeezed against his ass. His fingers curling with Peter's, letting the gypsy boy lead him out onto the field where the game was in full swing. Since it had already started, it was easy enough to slip in, even though Peter didn't have a ticket. ]

Easy. Mine.

[ He teased with a flick of his smile as they walked. At least one of the benefits of this school was they more or less expected you to go to there crappy sporting events, so it was pretty easy to finally slip in. Peter spotted Letha in the stands and gave her a little friendly wave, which she returned with one of her own. He glanced over at the game with an arch of an eyebrow, watching the girls tackle each other for a moment before looking over at Roman.]

Shall we..?

[ Those words twisted something in his chest. Mine. He'd never colored Peter as possessive, but secretly, quietly, he liked it. It made his pulse flutter, and not just because of what they were about to do. He didn't like how Letha looked at Peter, the way she lit up. They should talk about, of course, but Letha hardly talked to him that much these days. Roman wasn't the sort to reach out and extend olive branches.

He laughed, grinning as he pulled Peter under one of the other bleachers, fingers curling in his hair and pulling him in for a kiss. His beautiful gypsy. Roman couldn't admit it to himself, not yet, but Peter wasn't the only one with a possessive streak. He pulled away with a grin, moving over to where he could brace his hands against the metal supports. ]

You gonna fuck me, or just talk about it, gypsy?

[ Peter was'nt the most possessive person, part of how he lived was never really putting too much value you in things that you could lose. Well, other then his cat. He loved his cat. But Roman was different, it was like he claimed him and at the same did'nt. Some random place in the middle. Mine just felt right.

He did'nt get much time to ponder on Letha as Roman suddenly tugged him away under the bleaches and any thoughts of the pretty blond were knocked way by that kiss. Peter just chuckled as he stood where he was just to soak in the sight of the other leaning against the metal, that short skirt and those beautiful legs. He was too hot for words. He just shook his head and moved forward and pushed those legs apart with his hand before moving his own between them to grab the others not unsizable cock.]

Just enjoying the outfit while I can.

[ Roman's breath hitched, fluttered eyelashes as hands pressed his legs apart, putting his body even more on display for Peter's eyes than just the way he was bent forward and braced against the metal of the bleachers. Fingers moving to grab Roman's achingly hard cock through the thin fabric of his panties. He moaned, his back arching as his hips pressed into Peter's rough fingers. ]

If you like it that much, maybe I'll wear a skirt again sometime. You pervert.

[ As if Roman wasn't, as if he wasn't bent over and begging Peter to fuck him while he was dressed like a cheerleader. As if that hadn't been the entire reason he'd played along with this at all (it was). ]

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