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Roxy was bored. She had finished her work and the teacher was jabbering on about her becuse instead of doing what every one else was doing she was drawing some fantsy things. As the teacher stopped she got her eyeliner and mirror out of her bag and started to put her eyeliner on. She sighed as the teacher banged her fist on the table. "You could have made me jog and poke my out you moron" She said, then carried on. "You supply teachers re SO stupid!" She said in a cheerleader manner, then grinned and put her eyeliner in her bag, but took her mascara out and started again.

She smirked. "You can't lie to me, James. I know you better than your own mother." She laughed lightly. "I know the answers to both those questions. 1) Of course you meant it when you called me cute because that's just a well known fact. And 2)You really are buying at least my lunch 'cause you wouldn't dare let me go hungry 'cause that would mean putting me in a bad mood and forcing me to take it out on the closest living thing which will probably be your scrawny ass. So they were both the truth. Or at least we hope so for your sake." She giggled at this. She was short for her age and had to crane her neck back a bit to look into his face. It was funny how she made such large threats looking up at him, completely useless considering he probably weighed about a ton more than herself and could probably just sit on her till she surrendered. Roxy would never let him do that though.

She rolled her eyes laughing as he tilted his nose in the air and stomped off jokingly. She ran to catch up to him, weaving herself under his arm, forcing him to give up his whole ignoring her plan as she did. "Aw don't be like that, James. You know I love you're baby fat." She smiled up at him. True, he had a pretty good set of abs when he didn't endulge on midnight-snacks and he wasn't anything near fat but it was just fun to say it, make fun of him. "See? You're not the only one who can lie."

The bell rang then and she glanced up. "Let's go meet up with Lizzie and Roxy for lunch. I'm starved."

Fern set down her sweatshirt and her bag, saving seats for both Roxy and Lizzie who should be heading their way any second now and then jumped into a line to buy a pretzel. She wasn't a big eater. Give her a gum ball and she would be set for a year. All she needed was a snack to tide her over till dinnertime. She knew she had some leftover chow-mein from the chinese take out she'd had a few days back somewhere in her fridge.

She glanced at James. "Care to lend me a dollar-fifty?" She asked, sticking out her bottum lip pleadingly, cupping both her hands in front of her as she did. By lend she really meant give. Her friends knew better to think she would pay them all back. If they didn't, then her bill was probably about to swallow her, well over her neck in debt to all four of them by now.

Roxy was looking at the teacher sarcastically. "Detention my brothers scrawny ass" She said, then stood up, twisting the chair into place and grabbing Lizzie's arm, walking out of class. Then she grinned and shouted through the door "WE SHOOT MOTHER F***ERS LIKE YOU!" And getting an egg out of her bag and throwing it at the teacher, and running down the hall. "Do not ask why I have eggs in my bag" She said, then giggled as she got in the lunch hall. "Like, Zoh My God, that was so AWESOME, I might not be in school for a while after that though" She said, then grinned and looked for James and Fern.

Fern spotted Roxy walk in, dragging Lizzing by the arm and jumped up, waving wildly at them to get their attention from across the crowded room and calling loudly without a second thought. "Roxxxxyyyyyy! Over here!!!!" She got several nasty glances from the kids around her and one especially dirty one from Suzan-nailed in the face by her dogde ball suzan- but she ignored them all. It didn't matter what they thought of her.

She pocketed the extra fifty cence, saving it to put in her change jar at home.

Roxy jumped up and down and waved wildy when Fern shouted towards her "TREE!" She shouted, calling her that because it usually pissed her off *Is fern tree a real thing or something i made up thinking its a real thing?*, grinning wildy as she broke through the crowd when a snobby bitch cheerleader stood infront of her. "Hey little emo whore, how's the cock sucking going?" The girl said to Roxy, which usually got her pissed off but she was in a good mood today. "Hey miss airhead, an ostrich's eye is bigger than it's brain, I never knew that was possible for humans" She replyed, and carried on running towards Fern.

Fern saw a cheerleader intercept Roxy on her way to the lunch line and frowned. Snotty, rotten cheerleader scum. She stepped forwards to start coming to her defense but Roxy seemed to have it covered and pushed past her. "You're in a good mood today." Fern said, ignoring the tree comment from before. "You coulda knocked some teeth outta that girl at least. Made her smile a little less...cheery."

((which is is ironic for me considering I am a cheerleader lol. But I think a fern tree is a thing. we'll just pretend.^^))

Roxy froze. She glared at James, then ran towards him, pinning him to the ground. "DO NOT do that to me, next time you do that to me, I swear to god I will shove a fucking hammer up your ass SO FUCKING HARD that you will have to have fucking surgery to remove it" She said, then grinned and got off him. "And you know I will" She said, then wiped down her sleeves and robbed some grapes off a girl whilst her and another girl where deep in conversation about boys, so the didn't notice.

Fern laughed when James jumped behind her, begging to be protected and watched as he bolted away, Roxy close behind, taking him down easily despite the size differance. Fern walked behind them, not too concerned. Roxy could kill James but then James' ghost would haunt Roxy into her own grave. Fair was fair.

"Now. Now, children." he said as she stepped between the two of them, smirking lightly. "Let's try to get along." She turned to Roxy. "And someone needs to put a quarter in the swear jar." She laughed at this, a grin splitting her face at the joke. Knowing Roxy would be broke if they ever did end up keeping a swear jar. As if though. Swear jars were crap.

((Hey, does anyone know if PoisonedLacedLips is still around? Or am I waiting for no reason?))

*Meow* (Just feel the need to post something in OOC now) ~Ty vm~

((Alright, I'm coming back now.))

Tyler walked into the cafe, looking around at the already packe droom. His first class has whizzed by quite quickly. Partly because taking it a second time makes it easier. But mostly because he slept through most of the teacher's lesson. He had never found the class interesting, and Mr. Monotone who taught it didn't make it easier.

He spotted his friends already in line, Roxy and her brother stealing grapes, Lizzie clinging to Roxy, and Fern being her usual cheery self. He walked across the cafe, meeting up with them on the other end of the line, where he met James. He waved to get his attention. "Hey, buddy. What's up? You paying for Fern again?"