You're just jealous that I had fun and you didn't, stop derailing the thread

Yes, please. If you don't want to contribute please don't write things that put too much space between the character intros. We should wait until at least two more people join, then we'll start. You guys can still join after we start, though.

Name: Kurt Moore
Age: 17
Background: A ginger with green eyes. He's skeptical of everything, and wont believe you unless he sees for himself. Secretly looking for a reason to believe in the supernatural, which is what actually the most to his skepticism as he doesn't want to believe without knowing. Used to get into fights when he was younger when kids would make up what he thought were stupid stories.

It is lunchtime. Raiku sees Tristan and Kurt sitting at a table and decides to join them. He begins to yell their names when he accidentally trips over a table leg and almost falls to the floor. His tray lands on the table Tristan and Kurt are sitting and Raiku smiles. "I meant to do that." He sits down beside Kurt. "So guys, what's up?"

Tristan wipes at the bit of canned peach juice that splashed his face. "You always were graceful." He plucks around at the ham sandwich he was working on. "Well as far as I can tell, I'm not really getting any taller, so should it be 'What's going down?'" He finishes the last bit of sandwich and takes a pull on his generic brand cola that is not Coca Cola for fear of trademark infringement.

Raiku unwraps his sandwich and pulls off the top loaf of bread. He spreads mayonaise on it and replaces it upon the tuna fish. Taking a bite, he pulls out his can of Ispep and pops it open. "Don't worry, dude. You're still a freshman. I was worried about the same thing when I was your age." He throws the can of peach juice on the table, leaving it open for anyone to grab, and continues. "I'm starting to finally like this school. Ahhh, Striker's High; took me three years to get to know you." He does the same with the other half of his tuna sandwich and continues to eat.

"Smooth move Grace." Kurt takes a bite from his chili Frito pie and makes a nasty face, then a bite from his pudding with another face. He stares down his milk before taking a drink, turns the carton around and sees that it's skim and sets it down next to the rest of his food he's not going to be eating today. "Either of you guys wanna sneak out and get some Lick Burger?"

"Ehhhhh, not really in the mood. . .but whatever, why not? It's a slow day anyway." Raiku shoves his tray in the trash and drinks the rest of his Ispep. "But I don't really wanna eat anything; Tristan you comin'?" He throws his can anyway and looks around the lunchroom, eager to look for something else to do in the meanwhile.

Tristan looks up from his cleaned tray and half finished can of peaches, the tuna from the proffered sandwich half still hanging from his chin. He slurps down the last of the peaches and chugs the Eokc befor trashing the rest. "Why not, I'm still hungry." Tristan looks up towards the cafeteria monitor whos is busy chatting with a couple of teachers from th English Department. "Lets do it."

Raiku begins to get up from his seat. He takes one quick glance at the monitor and turns back to Tristan and Kurt. "I'll be right back. Ispep always gets me on the go." He walks towards the bathroom still looking at his friends, unaware of where he's actually going. A minute later, Raiku returns to the table, belt undone with a slightly red cheek. He sits; "Wrong bathroom. . ."