00c: This RP is about animals, mostly pigs. There can only be one of an animal that isn't a pig. So if somebody is already a/an (animal you want to be) you can't be a/an (animal you want to be) any more.
The storyline can be absolutely anything we want it to be. Anything we can imagine. But please, if there is a current plot just follow it and not create another one as this will confuse us.
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It was her first day of high school. She had gone to this same school the year before but as a sixth-grader. Now she was a freshman and although she already had friends and the popularity from last year, she felt like this was a whole new beginning.
Michelle walked down the halls of the Animalia School. She waved at a few girls coming her way and greeted her history teacher when she passed by him. She opened her locker and looked at the picture of her and her parents as she got her book and notebook for English, her first class.
Another day.. I wonder when my parents will get back.Michelle sighed.
"What's wrong?"
Michelle looked up. It was Trevor.
"It's nothing."
"Thinking about your parents again, huh?"
Michelle smiled.
Trevor's the only one who could know me that well."Yeah. My life isn't that different without them but that doesn't mean I don't miss them."
"Don't worry, I'm sure they'll be back soon."
"I know.It's just... It's been a year and the last letter I got was two months ago. They used to write practically every week."
"Michelle, listen to me. You're making way too big a deal about this. You're parents are fine."
"Yeah. I guess you're right."
Michelle smiled again. Trevor was her best friend. Maybe even more than that. He wasn't like a brother to her but he and Michelle had practically grown up together. They started walking toward the school's West Wing, where both their next classes were. Trevor's next class was Math.
Trevor rolled his eyes as a girl cat, a female horse, and a wild boar sow giggled and winked at him at him.
"This is what I get for being so cute.", he joked.
Michelle laughed.
"Shut up, Trevor! I mean I seriously hate all those losers who keep flirting with me."
"It does get old after a while."
"Not for me, it doesn't! Trevor, I
never liked it. I mean they don't even know me. They're just doing that either because they want my money or they think I'm cute. I hate it!"
This time Trevor laughed.
"You know there is one guy on campus who likes you for who you are."
Michelle stopped short.
"Really? Who?"
Trevor just kept on walking.
"Trevor! Wait! I'm serious. Who?"
"Michelle I really gotta go. My next class is farther than yours. Let's talk during Study Hall."
Michelle just stood there open-mouthed. Finally, she closed her mouth rolled her eyes and went to the English classroom. She took her usual seat and started thinking.
What was Trevor talking about? Ugh. He can be such a pain sometimes. Who cares anyway. I already like somebody. Not like he'll like me back that way.Her thoughts were broken by the bell ringing.
Michelle shifted her attention to the dog teacher who walked through the door...