Clara Treys

We all have secrets, some bigger than others

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a character in “Life's Struggles: Love”, as played by phoenixheart


{"We're all in the gutter, just some of us are looking to the stars"}

{"I'm not perfect, not by a long way"}


|Full Name|
Clara Jane Treys

None that she's aware of

|Sexual Orientation|
Lesbian (closeted) Straight publically
|Class Focal Points|
History and English

|Current Occupation|
Babysits three nights a week for her parent's friends.

Outer Beauty
{"Who knew one mistake could lead to this?"}

|Hair Color|
|Eye Color|
126 lbs

Just her ears

One on her knee from when she was a kid
Clara has a fairly slender build with very few curves to speak of. She has a more straight up and down figure than an in and out figure, not that it bothers her. It just means she can wear pretty much what she likes without having to worry how whether it sits on her properly or not. Her hair falls just past her shoulders and has a slight wave to it. In the summer, Clara ends up with a dusting of freckles across her nose and her cheeks.

The Ups And Downs Of Me
{"Just let me draw you. Please"}


{Calm, Sarcastic, Jealous, Secretive, Patient}
Clara appears to be a very quiet and withdrawn sort of person to those who don't know her. In class, she tends to keep her head down and get on with her work, trying to draw as little attention to herself in the process as possible. Given the overwhelmingly small minded attitude of just about the entire town, Clara has become a very secretive person, keeping her sexuality a secret from just about everyone apart from Mazzy(obviously)and a few select friends. While she certainly seems quiet and like she's just floating though life, Clara definitely has big dreams. Most of them involve taking herself and Mazzy away from town and starting a new life for themselves away from all the drama. She gets very defensive when people start to ask personal questions.

She does get jealous pretty easily, especially where her girlfriend is involved. She doesn't feel entirely comfortable with her girlfriend's fake relationship with boy 4 and has a tendency to be quite catty towards him, feeling a little insecure in her own relationship for a multitude of reasons. She has a very sarcastic sense of humour, almost bitingly so, yet another layer of armour she has to keep people out. Despite this, Clara is a very caring person and puts the people she cares about first. Clara is much calmer around the people she knows best and is a very patient person. She's just waiting for a moment to start turning things around.

|Habits & Oddities|
Clara twirls her hair around her finger when she's thinking
Uses her hands a lot when she's talking
Looks to the left when she's talking about something she's uncomfortable with

Collecting comics

▲Being with her girlfriend
▲Nature documentaries
▲Snowball fights
▼Girl 2
▼Narrow minded people
▼Lying to Mazzy

My Parcel Secrets
{"Yeah, I'd hate me too"}


Strengths and Weaknesses

  • Drawing(s)
  • Baking(t)
  • Hard working(t)
  • Keeping secrets (t)
  • Writing (s)
  • Mazzy (w)
  • Stubborn (f)
  • Easily jealous (f)
  • Chocolate cake (w)
  • Too careful with people's feelings (f)

Having a reluctant affair with Girl 2
Saving up to leave town

Mazzy finding out about her relationship with girl 2
Certain people finding out she's gay
Losing Mazzy

Digging Up The Memories
{"Love is determined to make idiots of everyone"}


|Place Of Origin|
Cleveland, Tenessee
|Birth Date|
17th June 1997
Clara is the third child of Johnathon and Amanda Treys and, as far as she knows, the only gay child to be born to the family. Her brother and sister are completely straight. Clara was raised in Cleveland and picked up on the small minded attitudes of the people around her, adopting many of their perceptions as her own. She had a fairly happy childhood. Sure there were the occasional arguments with her siblings, but in all Clara was a happy child.

It wasn't until she started middle school that she realised her small minded perceptions might not be so right. While all her friends were gossiping about boys, Clara just wasn't interested in boys the way her female friends seemed to be. No, she'd start looking at them, wondering what it would be like to kiss them, to be with them. She never thought about a guy like that, never thought about kissing a boy. She never told any of her friends that, afraid of what they might say. She began to throw herself into her schoolwork, looking for a distraction from a very much unwelcome revelation. Her grades began to rise and her parents were suitably thrilled with the progress Clara was making at school. When friends asked her about boys, she'd just shrug and say there was no one she was interested in at the moment.

It was around this time Clara became close to Mazzy. Despite being largely in denial about her sexuality, even Clara was aware that her feelinge for Mazzy were different from those she had for her other friends. She felt more protective of Mazzy and had all these odd feelings whenever Mazzy was around. Mazzy was the first person Clara came out to and the two later became a couple, although their dating was secret. Clara was happier than ever but still had to keep her relationship a secret from just about everyone. Then came the drama. While at a party, she met Girl 2. They were talking and getting wing well enough, but something seemed a little off to Clara about the girl. She kept coming back with drinks which Clara politely took. Next thing she knew, Clara was in bed with Girl 2, who was looking pretty pleased with herself. Clara clocked the camera in the corner of the room and Girl 2 confirmed her fears. They had slept together and she had recorded the whole thing. Despite her feelings for Mazzy, Clara continued to go back to Girl 2 whenever the girl wanted her to, afraid of what would happen if Girl 2 showed the clip to anyone at school, especially Mazzy.

|Relationship Status
Taken- secretly. Single- publically

|Family Tree|
(You can add and take away as many as you want.)
Father Johnathon Treys
Mother Amanda Treys
Sister Samantha Treys
Matthew Treys

Theme Song
{"You probably deserve better. No, actually you do"}

"Bed of Roses"|| Bon Jovi

[Center]Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blonde gave me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead

With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
Its own beat in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
About love and the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need

I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses

Well I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just close my eyes and whisper,
Baby blind love is true

I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses

The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's giving me the eye
I might have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died

Now as you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you know that don't
Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend

I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses

So begins...

Clara Treys's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Felicity Damron Character Portrait: Axel Jean Fakas Character Portrait: Van Maxal Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Jace Damron Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks Character Portrait: Lola Roxanna Baragas Character Portrait: Pastel Thomas Fakas

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Time: 3:00 A.M.
Date: Friday, January 13th, 2013
Location: Cleveland, Tennessee
What's Occurring: Last Day Of School Before Christmas Break



ImageFor some reason or another he hadn't been able to sleep for the past couple of months, which really sucked. He could feel the tiredness of his eye bags, he didn't have to see them to know they were purple and blue shades. He knew if anyone saw them they'd freak and ask what was wrong, so he had been covering them with concealer her borrowed, without asking, from his mom. He was so tried and ready to just fall asleep, to doze off until a world that wasn't real, but lately that hadn't been working for him. Every night he tried keeping himself entertained by doing things likes reading, watching t.v., dancing, and just other pass times that's made him forget about the fact he needed some sleep; at the moment he just watched at the ceiling. He felt slightly lonely, but it's not like he could just call someone up at three in the morning, that thought had already crossed his mind and he had decided it wasn't the best idea. School starts in just about four hours, 7:50, that's not to far. Optimism was key for him.

"Ok, this is enough of the silence!" Finally growing tired of the loneliness, he sat up and let his feet touch the warm white carpet. He's room wasn't very grand, in fact it was very simple. The bed was barely big enough to fit two people in and was pushed up against the right wall next to the door, the same wall was covered of pictures of so many things that Axel had taken pictures of, on the opposite wall there were random black and white poster of old famous stars and more pictures he had taken, there was also a keyboard in front of the window (which he was trying to teach himself to play), the view from the window was beautiful though. Outside the window was nothing but snow falling atop of trees and floating on the pond in his backyard. In the summer he'd swim in the pond with his friends, the closet thing to a lake in Cleveland since there were none. In fact Axel lived out in the woods with his brother, he wasn't in the school zone for Cleveland High, but he went there anyways.

Once he was completely up on his feet he walked over to the wooden door, pulled the golden nob, and then made his way down the hardwood floor. He only took about three steps before reaching his destination and stopping in front of another wooden door. Raising a clenched fist, he hit the door before opening it himself. As soon as he entered the warm he was attacked by coldness, he immediately got cold chills all over his body. "Why the heck do you insist on sleeping out here? You're going to catch your death!' His voice was barely below a yell as he called to his brother, who forever reason thought it was okay to sleep in the screened-in patio during the winter. It was cold to Axel, but he knew his brother was probably finding warmth from the fact he was lying on a bed that he had drug in himself years ago and was bundled in a cocoon.

"Why the heck did you come in here? We have to be at school soon!" Before Axel had time to react his brother had already brought his arm back and threw a pillow towards Axel's face. When it hit him it didn't hurt at all, it was the most comfortable thing ever either, but at least there was no pain. The pillow bounced off the ground followed behind his glasses. "If you had broken those I would have made you buy me new ones." "Like hell I would. Can't you go bother someone else?" He watched his brother flop around in the bed before quickly falling back to sleep. Thanks for the heart warming conversation. Feeling the defeat he sighed and left the room shutting the door behind him.

Knock! Knock!

"Who the fuck could that be?" The groan from his brother's room only made him laugh as he walked through all the twist and turns to make his way to the living room to the door. Normal people probably would have thought it was crazy he was about to open the door at three in the morning without any weapon, but he wasn't worried, he could handle himself against an intruder.

Opening the door he was kind of shocked to find a girl wearing a black leather jacket with silver studs. The outfit was sexy in it's own right though, with the tight white shirt, the skin hugging high waisted pants, black heels, and black leather gloves really said something about the girl. "Nice glasses, babe." Saying so with a smirk seemed to put her in an even worse mood. "Move out of my way." She pushed passed him and entered his home without asking. She was not in the mood for his jokes. "My fucking bike broke down about half a mile ago, so this was the closest place to civilization to go. Out of anger I broke my shitty phone, so I'm going to use yours." "Go ahead, Blazer, I don't mind." By the time he had spoke she was already heading for the phone.

ImagePicking up the house phone she quickly began to dial the number of her girlfriend and listened to the rings. Blazer wasn't exactly sure if she had answered or if was just getting a machine, but she decided that shed speak regardless. "Hey, it's me, I just wanted to let you know I won't be able to pick you up on my bike today, it kind of broke. So, Axel has agreed to pick you up instead. Bye, love you." Sighing she hung up and place the phone back done. "I never knew I said I'd pick her up." He was trying not to laugh as Blazer glared him down. "Well, now you are." "I might not have enough room." "Your car can seat four people, how do you not have enough room? "Sometimes I pick up Jace-" "Yeah, I don't give a damn. I'm going to take a nap and I'll see you in a few hours." He decided it was best not to say anything as she curled up on his couch and feel asleep within minutes-sometimes he fought that she even slept, she was so full of anger that he thought that she just ran off of evil. As he stood above her he watched her shiver, Crap. Taking in a deep breath he laid next to her, wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her in close to keep her warm.



Characters Present

Character Portrait: Axel Jean Fakas Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks

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Clara pulled the duvet back over her head, hand flailing about searching for the snooze button on the alarm. She refused to believe that it was time to get up already. She wasn't asking for forever, just a few more hours of wonderful sleep. Clara's musings were interrupted by her mother hammering at her door. "I'm awake!" Clara yelled at the door, kicking the duvet off. She rolled out of bed, the floorboards refreshingly cool underfoot. Clara took a moment to gather her bearings before starting her usual morning routine. She really wasn't looking forward to school. Not that she was bad at it. Quite the opposite in fact. It was just the people, especially her.

Clara was brushing her teeth when she decided to check her phone. She padded back to her room, picking up her phone. The display told her she had a voice message. Clara frowned at the time. Who the hell was calling her at 3am? Her frown disappeared and Clara smiled to herself when she heard Mazzy's voice. Clara finished brushing her teeth and bounded down the stairs.

"Clara sweetie," Clara turned to look at her mom, "do you need a ride to school?"

Clara shrugged her jacket on, picking her bag up, "It's alright mom, Axel's picking me up," her mom looked momentarily confused, "You know, Mazzy's boyfriend." The word 'boyfriend' made Clara want to choke. She had never been entirely comfortable with Axel and Mazzy's fake relationship, but she couldn't really say anything about it. Not really. Clara gave her mom a quick hug, "See you later."

Clara sat on the front porch, waiting for Axel's car to pull up. She pulled her sketch pad out of her bag and flicked through until she found the line work she was looking for. It was going to be a picture of Mazzy if she ever got it finished. She heard the unmistakable sound of a car engine at the bottom of the front garden. She looked up and saw Axel's car, Mazzy in it. Clara couldn't help the smile that spread across her face and slid her sketchpad back into her bag. Clara climbed in the car behind Mazzy, giving her girlfriend an awkward hug over the seat, "Morning beautiful." She murmured into Mazzy's ear. Clara sat back and nodded to Axel, "Morning." She said, forcing a small smile. Axel was probably a nice enough guy, but Clara had the unfortunate knack for getting very jealous of Mazzy's closest friends and Axel seemed to bare the brunt of her jealousy.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Axel Jean Fakas Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Jace Damron Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks Character Portrait: Pastel Thomas Fakas

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Image"Get the fuck off of me." With a aggressive elbow to the rib cage, Axel found himself on the ground in a small amount of pain. "Couldn't you be a little nicer? I just did that to keep you warm!" "A blanket would have been a better choice." Sighing he didn't respond, only because he knew she was right and for some reason hadn't thought of that. Resting himself up on the palms of his hands he watched as Blazer got up. "It's time for us to go pick up Clara, so hurry up." Giving her back a dumbfounded look he slowly raised to his feet. "I'm not even ready for school yet!" "Then I recommend you get ready in the next five minutes or you'll be leaving like that." Knowing the nature of the young girl he didn't say anything, all he did was smile and then retreat off into his bedroom to get ready.

Once in his room he went straight into his closet. What shall I wear today? Axel wasn't the biggest on fashion, but he still cared about his appearance. Quickly scanning through everything he pulled out a red plaid shirt and white t-shirt. This won't be the best thing in the world to wear, but it'll do. Pull off his blue pajama shirt he quickly changed into the two new ones he had picked out and left the plaid shirt unbuttoned. After that he slid out of his shorts and grabbed a pair of blue jeans that had already been sitting on his bed, and put them on. Walking over to his dresser he picked up a baseball cap, placed it on his head, then left the room.

Entering back into the living room he found Blazer jingling his keys in one hand and his cellphone in the other. "You shouldn't just leave your stuff laying around, anyone can steal it." A smirk decorated her face smugly as he took back his things from her. With his phone back in hand he began touching the screen to get to his messages. "Texting your boyfriend?" Axel rolled his eyes to her playful tone. "Let me text Jace before we leave to see if he still wants a ride in peace please." Blazer calmly laughed at him. She found him not being honest to his bestfriend so stupid, she was honest with hers and now they've been in a three year relationship. "The correct answer was yes." Deciding not to respond to her jokes he began to text:

To: Jace

Hey, today my car's going to be packed full of girls, a.k.a Blazer and Clara, do you still want a ride?

"What's taking so long, are you sexting him or something?" Blazer whined lazy as she began tugging on his arm to hurry up. "Um, no and I just finished so lets go!" Winning a smile from the tiny girl they both walked their way over to the door. "Wait!" The exclaim brought Axel to a stop as he waited to hear what she had to say. "I thought gay people were suppose to have style, because that hat is a mess and aren't we forgetting your brother?" Giving her a blank expression he said nothing to her, but he yelled to his brother to get ready

ImageThe car ride was silent, expect for the fact that Blazer had some 80's music blasting that he had never heard before. "That's her house right there." Watching her pointed finger he pulled over to the driveway. Sitting on the driver way was Clara, the most beautiful girl in the world in the eyes of Blazer. She loved her so much, and couldn't wait to get her alone after school either. "Move over for her." Blazer told Axel's brother as she watched her girlfriend.

Opening the door for her girl she smiled and then scooted up so she could get in the back seat. The whisper in her eye from her girlfriend sent shiver through her whole body. "Are you trying to turn me on, baby?" Asking the question she turned around to Clara so she could see her better. "Behave yourselves child!" "Shut up, Pastel." "I'm the adult here-" "I don't give a fu-" "Watch your mouth or I'll fail yo-" "Morning back to you!" Yelling above two of them caused them to stop bickering quickly. "We might have to squeeze another person in here, warning." Sighing he checked his phone to see if he had received a text, so he'd know where to go.


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Axel Jean Fakas Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Jace Damron Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks Character Portrait: Lola Roxanna Baragas Character Portrait: Pastel Thomas Fakas

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ImageImage"Ok kids, would you guys like to get food before going to school?" The first person to respond was of course Pastel. "Can we stop by Chili's to get food?" Axel looked into the mirror above his head and stared at his brother's reflection with a dumbfounded look. "What? That's where I normally go for breakfast." Blazer quickly cleared her throat and entered her say into the conversation. "We'll go to McDonald's, end of discussion." Her words of demand made the car fall into a calm silent state, aside from the laughter of Axel. He was slightly irritated from the fact that he didn't get to pick his friend up this morning, but still it was hard for him not to laugh. Being cracked up by something was always common for him, he was just that type of person.

As he drove the roads got busier and more hectic most likely from people trying to get to school as well. As he pulled to a stop sign he heard the complaining of his brother. "What's wrong back there?" Questioning it, he looked to his right to see that Blazer had unbuckled herself and was leaning over the back of her seat kissing Clara. "Sit down before you get me a ticket!" Blazer frowned, kissed Clara one last time, and then turned back to the correct sitting order and buckled herself in. "Better?" She asked as she used her hands overly dramatically as speaking. Shrugging his shoulders towards her, he then let his attention drift back to the road, where he then started the car back up and began to proceed to the nearest McDonald's.

Upon arriving he was happy to see that there was no line at all. It was a rare thing to come to a McDonald's in town and ever find one without a line.

Feeling a little lucky as he drove, he slowly pulled up to the sign that said 'Order Here'. "How may I take your order?" The voice was defiantly male, deep set, and pleasant to the ears, which immediately put a smile on the face of Axel. "Give us a moment please." Responding to the male voice. Twisting his position in his seat he made it so he could see everyone in the car. "So, what does everyone want?" "Just order a lot of everything so we all don't pick one thing and then decided later that we want something else." The suggestion, from Blazer, wasn't all that bad in Axel's opinion. "That cost a lot of money though. Do you want to pay for all that?" Pastel had to be the one to interject something so simple and somewhat brilliant. "I'm just saying if you end up getting something I decide I want I'll take it from you." Sounding as siren as possible made Pastel shut his mouth, and on the face of Blazer reigned a grin of victory. "Now that we've got this all settled we can order now." Nodding to agree Axel began to speak the order: "I'd like to order six hotcakes, six hash browns, six sausage biscuits, six sausage burritos, and six iced mochas, please." "Is that all for you?" "Yes." "Thank you, $73.74-" "What the-" Before the rude, unpredictable, loud outburst from Pastel could be finished, Axel had pushed on the gas and sped to the first window.

"A lot of food requires a lot of money my friends, please pull out your wallets." His fellow passengers gave their money to him easier than expect, and to his surprise they already had out their money. As he took it from them he was the one that had to dig around his pocket, pull out his wallet, and retrieved three tens. As he tried to straighten all the dollars and the falling change out, he felt a small body reach over him letting down the window. As the window went down the car was attack by coldness, causing most to gain goose bumps and shivers. "How about you look up?" Blazer gently used her index finger to raise his head, as she creepily smirked, and raised his head to look at the cashier. Looking the man over Axel could tell he was older than him, Gosh he's extremely good looking. Biting his lip he slowly gave the man the money. "Keep the change as a tip." His words were hesitant, but he liked it, giving extra money to attractive people was a kind thing to do. "Oh, um thanks..." "Axel, and you're welcome," glancing done at the mans name tag, he then let his eyes divert back to the siren blue eyes of the other man, "Riley." It seemed like the man was about to respond to him, but before he did he was bombarded by all of the order.

Without a word bag after bag came floating into the car and lastly the drinks. "Have a nice day, Axel." Riley had an award winning smile, that made Axel want to melt, but inside he nodded, waved, and then pulled off.

"What was the point of making me look at that boy?" Snapping his head to look at Blazer and her giddy smirk; he wanted to slap her. "I just wanted you to hurry up on our orders and all... why'd you get six of everything?" "And why'd you let that guy have our change?" Of course Pastel always made his witty comments into a conversation, but they were quickly ignored. As Blazer reached for the food she was slapped. "The extra stuff is for Jace and Lola, they're kind of our friends to I guess. "I board line hate Lola; Jace is ok though." The truthful blonde undoubtedly laughed at her own remark, along with Axel. They both shared a dislike in the same person for two complete different reasons; it was just another reason why Axel loved her. "How can you hate the hottest girl in school?" Hearing those words could have made Axel purge, to his amaze he kept himself from doing so and finally pulled into the school.

Swiftly shifting through all the food all the gang left the car together... looking fierce. Walking on the school grounds it seemed like they all looked like idiots carrying around McDonald bags, but they didn't care.

It didn't take long for Axel to spot Jace, and when he did he's face lit up. "Hey, stupid, I brought you food!" Making his way over to him and Lola he held out the bag of food and the last three remaining mochas. "We bought so much food, and I thought you two might want some... and there's enough for you as well." Taking a glance to Lola's friend before looking back at Jace.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Axel Jean Fakas Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Jace Damron Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks Character Portrait: Lola Roxanna Baragas Character Portrait: Pastel Thomas Fakas

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'Who said anything about trying?" Clara asked. Mazzy unbuckled her seatbelt, Clara mimicking the action, knowing the look on Mazzy's face. Kissing Mazzy was way up there on her list of favourite things to do. She ignored Pastel "Problem there maestro?" She asked, pulling away from Mazzy for a second. Axel told Mazzy to get back in her seat and Clara smiled at the adorable face Mazzy pulled before giving her a quick final kiss.

Clara was as amazed as anyone to find McDonald's near enough empty. There was something fundamentally wrong in the world when McDonald's was this empty. She fished her purse from her bag, pulling out some notes to give to Axel. While they were waiting for the food, Clara drew patterns on the back of Mazzy's neck, finishing on a heart when the food arrived. Clara knew what Mazzy was getting at when she told Axel to look up. Clara gave the guy a look too. Sure, the guy was attractive enough, but he did exactly nothing for Clara. She only had eyes for the girls. One girl in particular.

On the drive to school, Lola somehow came into the conversation. Clara wasn't the best at following conversations first thing in the morning. "How can you hate the hottest girl in school?" Pastel asked.

"Well her attractiveness is subjective," Clara said, looking at Mazzy, "And you're a teacher now big guy, you shouldn't care."

Clara smiled politely at Lola, "I'm just gonna head to my locker," she announced to the group, pointing to her bag before heading in to the school. Clara shrugged her jacket off, the inside was proving to be much warmer than it was outside. She was thankful that the outfit she had chosen that morning wouldn't kill her in the artificial heat. Clara folded her coat and shoved it into the bottom of her locker. Clara emptied pretty much the entire contents of her bag into her locker, saving only the books she needed for her first few lessons. Clara closed her locker, leaning against it, waiting for Mazzy to appear.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Axel Jean Fakas Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks

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Image"I'm just gonna head to my locker." At the words of Clara made a smile pop to Blazer's face. Unfortunately she couldn't just follow her, she was Axel's fake girlfriend, but watching Clara from this angle was no complain. As she walked away Blazer watched her ass in the tight jeans, it was a very great sight to her. Blazer couldn't begin to describe how attractive she found her girlfriend in all her simpleness. It was hard not to follow the love of her life around at all times, but some way she managed it, no matter how much it hurt. Like right now she wanted to be by her side walking her to her locker, but instead she watched her vanish into the school building.

Once Clara had left Mazzy took Axel's hand in hers, only because it made their relationship seem more real, and smiled. "It's so cold out here, I feel like my balls are freezing off." Snuggling up to Axel for warmth she could feel him breathing in and out quickly, as if he were silently laughing. "You have balls?" The question was stupid, it was obvious she was just using it to describe her coldness, and it was also clear he was just joking, but she was to cold for his kidding. "I think it's kind of clear to say I'm the one with the balls in this relationship." As she shivered underneath all her leather she could feel an arm wrap around her to give her even more heat. Axel pulled her into a hug. "To be so beautiful you lack so much class," joking with her he bent over and kissed her forehead, "how about you go inside and get warm?" Grinning, she gave him a kiss on the cheek, and then took his iced mocha from the cup holder. "Thanks, babe!" Calling so to him as she ran up to the school before he could try taking back the drink, even though he couldn't if he tried.

It didn't take long for her to find Clara leaning against her lcoker. "Was someone waiting for me?" She couldn't help but grin at her gorgeous girlfriend. Once she was next to her she pulled her into a big hug. "You want to stay over at my place tonight?" Slowly releasing her with a sigh, she began to twirl Clara's hair with her finger tips. "My parents want be home," saying so with a wink, she was then temped to kiss her, but fought off the erg. Out of everything Blazer hated about school that was the main thing, not being able to kiss her girl. Every day since they had started dating in the seventh grade had been a struggle for her to fight off what she wanted to do. Blazer had always been the one that usually just did what she wanted, but sometimes she knew she couldn't. She knew if her parents found out about their relationship she'd probably have to go to a different school, she just couldn't handle that. Everything they wanted to do always had to be in private, but being in private with Clara was never a bad thing at all.

Looking around the full hallway she knew there was no way she could sneak in a quick kiss like she wanted to. "Are you ready for class? I mean, math is first for me and it just sucks, because I'd rather skip all day with you." Skipping was something that Blazer could talk Clara into doing, sometimes they'd completely skip school and Blazer would have her sister call the school pretending to be their parents to help them get away with it, but today was the last day before Winter Break, so there was no point of skipping. "As long as I have you in class with me I can survive though."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Axel Jean Fakas Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Jace Damron Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks Character Portrait: Lola Roxanna Baragas Character Portrait: Pastel Thomas Fakas

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Lola smiled widely as Jace kissed her. "You look beautiful but that looks pretty cold." He said taking her hand in his. Jace, trying to be nice, gave a nod to his girlfriend's best friend. "Do you mind if we wait for Axel to get here or do you want to go ahead and go inside?"She was about to respond when Axel showed up. He came with food and she nearly groaned, she was hungry but she was controlling herself "Y'all remember my sister London, right Prom Queen yada yada. Anyway she got engaged to some rat bastard. And he went and broke her lil' heart. So the whole family is dieting with her. Dear God almighty it's been hard." She said in her southern drawl. Her voice sounding like honey, all sweet and slow. "Jace, Baby, you know how I love sweets. Anyway I baked four cakes she ate em' all. " She pouted, crossing her arms over her ample chest "Every last one. Last diet I do with her, but I digress. Aaanyway I will take a Mocha, thanks hon" She said with a smile. One of her slow lazy polite smiles. The one's she reserved for people like Axel. People who hated her but still stuck around her.

She hugged Jace's arm. As much as she hated to admit it, she was cold. Her friend laughed at her. "Preacher boy is right, Lols you need to start layering up. As much as we all anjoy watching you prance around in your lil' skirts..." He said pausing "What was I talking about" He snapped his fingers" Your ass is cold."
Lola stuck out her tongue "Will you hush I'm fine. Now go chase after your little witch girlfriend and leave me alone" She said but she grinned so he knew she was joking. He bowed "As you wish Princesss" To which she scowled. Everyone knew she hated being called princess. She hated it with a deep passion. She then noticed Pastel among the group. She bit her lip before huddling closer to Jace. She hated herself for cheating on Jace but she always seemed to do it anyway. She really did love him she just loved sex too.

She turned to Jace "Speaking of which Mama said you should come over for Dinner." She pecked hi, on the lips "I'll make that pie you like"

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Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks

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'Was someone waiting for me?"

Clara looked around her, pointing to herself, "Who? Me?," Clara rolled her eyes dramatically, "What ever gave you that idea?" Clara laughed, hugging Mazzy in a way that could be seen as two close friends embracing.

'You want to stay at my place tonight?" Mazzy asked, twirling Clara's hair around her fingers. Sometimes, Clara wished she hadn't told Mazzy that relaxed her so much, "My parents won't be home," Mazzy said with a wink. Clara's brain whirred at about 300 miles a minute. No parents? That meant they could do what they like without worrying about censoring themselves. So long as they didn't bring the house down, they could do what they liked. Clara liked that scenario. She liked that scenario very much.

"Now there is a scenario I like a lot. We'll have to stop by mine so I can grab my stuff, but that sounds like a wonderful plan." Clara was already thinking of the clothes she had that she one Mazzy would like. Well, Mazzy seemed to like Clara in everything she wore, but Clara had a feeling she knew which clothes would have the greatest impact on Mazzy.

"Are you ready for class? I mean, maths is first for me and it just sucks, because I'd rather skip all day with you," Clara smiled, knowing the intensity of Mazzy's feelings towards maths, "As long as I have you in class with me I can survive."

Clara let out a dramatic sigh, "As wonderful as it would be to spend maths class with you, I unfortunately have biology right now. And you are not talking me into skipping again," Clara said weakly, knowing that Mazzy would be able to talk her into anything if she really wanted to, "I'll see you after class, 'Kay?" She gave Mazzy's hand a small squeeze before reluctantly leaving for class. Of all her classes, Clara looked forward to History and English the most. They were the classes she had with Mazzy, a few hours in her day she didn't have to spend apart from Mazzy.

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Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks

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Image"Now there is a scenario I like a lot. We'll have to stop by mine so I can grab my stuff, but that sounds like a wonderful plan." Smirking Blazer shuck her head, "Great, I can't wait to have you all alone, in my room, for hours." The thought of her getting things made Blazer curious, for she couldn't figure out exactly what she would need. It was the break, so that meant she didn't need any form of books or working materials, she probably already had her cell phone, Blazer had an extra tooth brush at her home for her, and she was small enough to fit into Blazer's clothes... she wasn't going to question it out loud.

The dramatic sigh was not a good sign, she already knew what answer probably rested behind it. "Biology, stupid class! I know you have it next, but that doesn't mean I want you to leave me, and skip you shall if that was what I wished." Blazer was about to try to talk her into skipping, just to prove Clara wrong. "See you later, beautiful." At this Blazer sighed when she was forced to let go of her hand. She was now ready for her next period so she could be wit her girlfriend; Blazer even thought about skipping her class and just going to Clara's, she knew the teacher wouldn't dare kick her out. Nevertheless she went to her own class though, geometry.

Walking away from the lockers she quietly walked down the hall trying her best to avoid touching other people. When at the class room, she walked through the already propped open door, and made her way to her seat. Nothing special ever happened in this class, it was just math. Digging into her pocket she searched for her cellphone, Oh yeah, I broke it... crap! Normally she texted her girl during her class, but how was she suppose to without a phone?

Looking to the kid next to her she let out a warm smile. "Do you mind if I borrow your cellphone for the remainder of class?" The boy looked her over for a second, as if he was judging her for asking to use it. "Aren't you that girl that busted that guys nose last month?" Smirking she had replied to him with a yes. Without a second word he handed his phone over to her, with earphones attached. "Thank you." Blazer was use to getting what she wanted, but she thought it was going to take more convincing to get what she wanted. She guessed it was either fear or admiration is what won, but that was beside the point. With the phone she went start to the messanger and typed in Clara's number.

To: Clara
Hey there, baby. I had to use some guys phone to message you, due to the fact I busted mine up against some tree. Anyways, I love you, how's class?

After the text had been sent she left the screen and clicked on the Youtube app. When on the app she typed in punk to pop music and waited for it to load, once it had she pushed the playlist, Punk Goes, Pop Vol. 4, and began to listen listen in peace. Shutting her eyes she let her mind wonder with the music and pushed out the class around her.

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Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks

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ImageListening to screamo music was blissful for her in it's own right. It was relaxing and made her feel calmer, even though to most it pumped them up. Blazer was always pumped up though for one reason or anther, always ready for something bad to happen that she would have to handle. Her fuse wasn't to short, but certain things just set her off, so she knew she always had to be ready. She didn't mind it though, that was her life and what she did in it, like right now what she was doing was listening to music with her eyes shut. Her eyes may have been shut, but her guard was always up; her guard was rarely ever let down.

Feeling lots of movement in the room made Blazer open her eyes. Pulling out the ear buds she listened to the laughter and loud conversations of the other students. They all seemed to have cups and plates, "The class is having a party, you would have known if you weren't to busy off in lala-land." She wasn't sure if he was only trying to converse or being smart, instead of amusing the worse she just faked a smile. "Get me a plate of food." With her normal voice of command the boy, the same one she'd taken the phone from, knew what to do. As he got up to get her a plate she looked down at the message from Clara.

To: Clara
Hey! For your information I alrady told him thank you. Also, class is ok, we're getting to have a "party" I guess since it's our last day, but life in general sucks without you, baby.

Slightly fearing that the last part was to sappy made her not want to send it, but in the end she did; she always found a way to be sappy to Clara. The beautiful ginger was the only person that Blazer really trusted. They had been really good friends before dating, but she had been in love with Clara when just in friendship, but didn't say anything about it until she knew that he friend would accept her. Blazer's come out wasn't in words, it was more like Clara came out to her and then Blazer kissed her to show her how she felt. She may have been a very outspoken person, but she wouldn't dare say or do anything to lose her girlfriend and she had felt the same way when they were just friends. She was to precious of a thing to lose.

"Here you go, Blazer." The boy laid the plastic plate infront of her on the desk. "Thank you, again." Looking back up at him she gave a smirk. Looking back down at the plate she could hear him walking away, she didn't mind though, she really had no interest in talking to him. With the plate in front of her she already knew she probably wouldn't had been able to eat it, maybe because there was a bag of McDonlad's next to her that she still needed to eat. Pancakes! Pushing the plate she had asked for aside, she then began go through the paper bag, and then finally pulled out what she wanted to eat, syrup, and a plastic fork. Taking the lid of the hotcakes and the cover off the syrup, she poured the syrup on and then began to eat the pancakes. "Pancakes?" Hearing someone comment made her sling her head towards the direction and glare at a group of teens, at her sight they all looked away. That's what I thought. With that small amount of drama over she went back to eating.

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Character Portrait: Clara Treys Character Portrait: Mazzy Ann Bronks

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Clara's phone buzzed again in her pocket. Quietly slipping her phone out, she saw another message from the number Mazzy was borrowing.

To: Clara
Hey! For your information I already told him thank you. Also, class is ok, we're getting to have a "party" I guess since it's our last day, but life in general sucks without you, baby.

Clara smiled to herself, before looking up quickly to make sure no one had caught her smiling to herself like a complete idiot. Before she met Mazzy she had never thought it would be this possible to form such an overwhelming attachment to someone, but life had a strange way of proving her wrong. Everything now revolved around Mazzy, and she would do anything to protect the wound up ball of stubbornness that she loved. Their relationship was pretty much solid. The smile slipped from Clara's face when she thought about the damage she was doing to their relationship. God knows she needed to grow another spine, none of this was fair on Mazzy. Then again, neither was the 'relationship' Mazzy was having with Axel but at least Clara knew nothing was going on their.

Lucky you getting a party. Do I get one? No I do not! I swear my hand is about to drop off. I'll see you soon, love you xx

Clara slid her phone back into her pocket and rolled her wrist around a few times before returning to her notes. Next period was with Mazzy. The thought kept her attention mostly on the clock, silently willing the seconds to tick by that little bit faster. It probably wasn't healthy to miss someone this much after such a short period of time apart, but at this point she really didn't care. What felt like an age passed and the bell signalling the end of class finally rang. Clara jumped up off her seat and all but shoved her belongings back into her bag in her eagerness to find Mazzy before the next class started. Clara headed back to her locker, knowing that it was on the way to class so Mazzy had to pass by unless she had somehow found a secret passage around the school.