call of duty · high school · mlm · task force 141 · group roleplay · british accent · scottish accent · popular clique · military precision · queer
The final bell's ring dissolves into the tide of student voices flooding the corridor. Sunlight cuts in sharp angles through the tall windows, catching on the weave of a skull-patterned balaclava and glinting off a silver chain at a throat. Price leans against a bank of lockers, arms folded across his chest, while Soap nudges Ghost's shoulder with a knowing grin. Their collective attention—steady, cold, inviting—locks onto you, the new student from somewhere else. The group shifts almost imperceptibly, a silent, wordless offer suspended in the charged air. What do you do?