#V:School Time

[sacredpyre]

I still need to rewrite my verses since i changed my theme but since i’ve been doing my teen verse more(which i’m supper happy about, you have no idea) I wanted to post a little info real quick as i have two of them.

V:School days 

Pretty self explanatory, takes during her time at the institute and any threads set before this will have to be plotted out. Though this limited as there aren’t very many places she’d be at other than the school and might be difficult to interact with muses from other fandoms so i have another verse.

V:The World isn't kind to little girls

In this verse for whatever reason she hasn’t made it to the school and is living completely on her own unless stated otherwise. There is no set city for this verse thus it’s ,more flexible and works well with more fandoms.

The base background and Dani’s personality for these two verses are the same with the major difference between the two.

[killerqueenwidow]

Team Spirit||Closed RP shield-slinging-cap

School. Why was she even here? She'd been homeschooled in Russia and she was far beyond this. But no. She needed to be here because she wasn't old enough to be out of the system. Perfect! Not. It was only a couple weeks into the school year, so there wasn't much going on.

So she sat in the gym, the mats strewn around the floor for practice, wrapping the balls of her feet before putting on her wrist guards. It was way before practice started (everyone else went to get food and hang out before they practiced apparently) and she just wanted some time to herself. Her black leotard fit her well and her red hair was plaited down her back. She didn't want to be here, but she was told to join an extra curricular activity. And she tried out for the gymnastics team, and made it. Whoopie for her. She was always the quiet one, not wanting to talk to the people here because they would simply make her say things to hear how she said them because she was foreign. 

Natalia looked up at the uneven bars and narrowed her eyes before doing a handspring and mounting the highest one, swinging around it a couple of times and doing her old routine from Russia. At least with this equipment she wouldn't be judged by being foreign. In this sport, it only mattered if you did things correctly, not where you were from or what you spoke.

Though she didn't notice someone was in the room with her until she dismounted with a triple front flip onto the mat. That was when she finally felt the eyes on her. She wouldn't say anything because she didn't care what people thought of her or her routines. Though as she caught a glimpse of the person over her shoulder, she noticed she had a couple of classes with them. Hmm. Wonder what they were doing here.

shield-slinging-cap

[killerqueenwidow]

Soul Mates || steverogersonyourleft

Natasha, a college junior, walked home from gymnastics practice. She was tired and just, in pain. She wore a cuff bracelet most of the time over her wrist to keep her tattoo covered, sighing at the name that was there. With her lifestyle, always busy with school and then gymnastics, she figured she may not find the man with that name.

She shrugged her shoulders to get them loosened. As she headed to her apartment off campus, she looked around wondering what was making her feel slightly off. When she saw someone walking towards her, she brushed it off figuring everyone was going home at this time of night.