Crimson and Silver bathed the school grounds of Woodrow Wilson High School. It was just about an hour since classes let out for the day, but the grounds were still buzzing with action. Aside from normal clubs, and activities, like Robotics, and Model UN, there was a large crowd building to watch the Varsity Football Regional Semi-finals. Some people even went as far as to paint their faces Silver and red, or to gather a bunch of friends and Spell out "H" "A" "W" "K" and "S" on their chests. A bit much? Maybe. But you can't fault them for enthusiasm. The last time the Warhawks got this close to the championship, was long before any one at the school could remember. A running joke was that "Woodrow Willson's fourteen points" were actually the school's cumulative score for the entire season. It was quite a long time since they were that bad, and in recent years they had gotten quite good, but the legacy still stuck. The Football Coach, The Cheerleading coach, hell, even the Robotics Instructor were all busy instilling school pride and tenacity. As if the school's collective vigor would empower the team to win.
A few people were gathering outside the School's front doors. Most of them had just come from a club, and an unlucky few from detention. Most of them didn't seem too much in a rush to leave. It was friday evening, and the surrounding town of Clemensville, New Jersey wasn't exactly buzzing with activity. Instead of heading into the bleak beyond, they found loitering in front of the doors to be more appealing.
OOC wrote:Ok, your first post should give a reason for your character to be there. Some reasons are quite obvious, such as the football game or a club. Don't feel limited to those, but feel free to give one of those as a reason.