Introduction
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Female:
ShadowedxLove|Katherine Preston
Mindfang|Aalina English
Hallowed777|Charlottee Ward
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Male:
CrownTheEmpire|Xavier Smith
William Brion|Henry Isanus
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She walked into the building ignoring the disgusted looks she got as she walked. Kat walked towards her locker but was purposefully bumped into by one of the 'popular jocks' making her bag fall out. Some people walked over it making it open and let things fall out. She sighed and rolled her eyes as she bent and gathered her things together. She became more frustrated when some of her things were kicked by those walking making it slide farther from her. Katherine sighed once again trying to continue gather her things.
For Henry it felt like time slowed to a small silent crawl as the pencil slid towards him. A million ideas popped into his head: bringing her the pencil, running away, walking away, or maybe just stand and she wouldn't notice him. Nobody noticed him anyway unless it was to bug him.
Henry wanted to ignore, to not move, but his ADHD got the better of him, he just couldn't stay in one place for more than a few seconds. He picked up the pencil awkwardly moved toward the girl. He towered above above her feeling uncomfortable. He spread his lips to speak "Y-y-y-yo-yo-you-you" Henry was panting at this point increasingly worried by the second
"Y-ou-re p-p-p-p-p-pen-cil!" his voice had slightly risen, but not to a shout. "HERE!" This time he did shout, but he managed to say the whole word at once.
Henry quickly placed, nearly shoved it, onto her bag. Then Henry ran off.
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Xavier swallowed another pain pill, the throbbing in his head slowly dissipating. He couldn’t deal with pain at school, it killed him. After he changed, Xavier grabbed his belongings and trudged towards school. Sometimes he didn’t even know why he bothered with school; after all he was an adult. He made a dramatic raspberry as he entered the building, the noise causing his head to hurt more. Wincing, Xavier made his way to his class. The tardy bell rang before he had a chance to even remotely reach his class, causing the teen to let out a very colorful amount of cussing.
A teacher looked at him, “Get to class, Mr. Smith.”
“Or what, you’ll send me to detention?” He snapped back, rubbing his temple as he entered his classroom. The teacher looked at him with a withering glare of disapproval.
“Xavier, I except better from-” The teacher stopped short, walking over to him, “Are you high?” She asked, searching his face.
“All- the time, Ma’am.” He said, drawling out the ‘And’ while giving her a smile. She looked at him.
“Was that a joke?” She demanded.
“No, it was sarcasm,” He huffed, sitting down. The teacher went to her desk, returning to his with a detention slip. Xavier groaned, setting his head on the desk.
Charlottee hummed to herself as she prepared herself for the day, she still had yet to go to school and she knew that there was a possibility that she would be late once again because she was busy playing with her kittens. There was no doubt in her mind that she didn't want to go to school that day. Mostly the reasons were because people were so judgmental and because she wasn't feeling too good. Still her mother insisted that she went to school that day mostly because she couldn't run away from her problems all the time. Her mother came into her room at one point and time just so she could tell her to go and to calm her down when she flipped out about it.
After their usual arguments about not going to and going to school Charlottee finally finished getting dressed, put her messenger bag on and stormed out of her house with a slam of the front door. She hated driving or having someone drive her to school because she didn't live to far away from the school also because it was just easier to walk. So here she was walking to school just to get some exercise and to blow off some steam before she got to school.
Once she arrived at school she hurried into the front door then to her locker, brushing a strand of her brown hair behind her ear she sighed as she took out a large binder. Her eyes darted around the hallway, ignoring the few odd glances that she got from a few popular group of kids. Stepping back from her locker she slammed it shut then went for her class as she ignored the few people the way she use to do when her doctor didn't think of her as a crazy person.
Finally when she got to class she sat down, put her binder on her desk and then tugged on her long sleeves just to cover up the few scars that were on her arms from a while ago. Once she thought no one was looking at her she listened to the teacher and put her elbows on the desk just so she could put her face in the palm of her hands. A soft annoyed sigh escaped her lips, and her usual routine of the day began once again. Same old, same old and nothing was really different.
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Charlottee sat there with her face in the palm of her hands until Jace had suddenly walked into the classroom. He made it quite obvious that he didn't care that he had just came into the classroom late and that he now had detention. Personally she didn't care what he did, though, when he sat down next to her she had nothing else to do but to care about what he did because now he was sitting next her and there was a chance that he could keep her from her work. When he began to speak to her she glanced over at him and gently bit her cheek. She had never been too good talking to people because she had a problem with being rejected and didn't want anyone to judge her. "Hey do you know what we're taking notes on?" Pushing some of her dark brown hair over her shoulder she glanced down at her paper in front of her which had a few notes about some kind of science topic that had to do with atom bonds or something like that. She cleared her throat, running a hand nervously through her hair.
Finally she slowly pushed her paper to the edge of the desk for him to see. Leaning a little bit closer to him, "Maybe you should have gotten here earlier because I am not too sure what we are doing." She answered. Her voice was soft, mostly because she didn't want the teacher to her, but it was also because she had never been a real loud talker. "I am pretty sure we are learning something about like Atom bonds or something along those lines. I took a few notes if you want to copy them." She offered with a slight nonchalant shrug. She has never really had a problem giving someone notes to copy as long as it didn't become to much of a habit. That's when she would try to put her foot down.
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The boy stood up, the teacher casting him a glance, “Xavier, please sit down. You already have detention as it is, try not to be any more of a nuisance.”
“Okay,” He said, walking out of the classroom. The pain medication was slowly ebbing away, replaced with a severe migraine. Gritting his teeth, he walked down the hall.
The teacher walked out of the classroom, angry, “Xavier, get back in here right now or I will call Mr. Soots!” Mr. Soots was the schools disciplinary officer, a big, burly bear of a man that enjoyed the fact he could toss children around like a rag doll during fights or other things.
Xavier sighed, looking at the teacher, “Gonna bully an orphan?” He snapped, glaring at the teacher as she hesitated and then walked over to him, enraged.
“I don’t know what the Hell is your problem, Xavier, but you better fix it.” She growled, shoving him back into the classroom. “Sit down and do your work.”
“I could sue you,” Xavier warned, although he wanted no interference of law enforcement.
“And I doubt you will, sit down.” She said in a degrading tone, making him feel like a small child. He slunk back into his seat, his eyes shooting anyone that tried to talk to him a withering glare.
“Rot in Hell.” He hissed on the teacher, but she made no notice to his statement.
[[Lets make Xavier annoying! :D]]
Her eyes darted up to a boy who was being quite rude when he just decided to stand up and interrupt the class. She watched as it folded out, the boy soon ended up storming out of the class and threatened to sue the teacher. With a soft giggle she rolled her eyes at him, was it even possible for him to sue the teacher? Was he really old enough for that? It shouldn't matter to her though because she could be annoying too some times. When he told the teacher to rot in hell she flinched then sighed. "You don't have to be so rude to her." She commented a bit louder than she usually would even say something. She often wouldn't say anything about what a person said to another but this case was different. At some point and time she would often stick up for someone if she thought it was necessary.
Panicking Henry got up and started to leave class. "Henry sit down or it's detention for you too!" Yelled out the teacher.
"I-I-...-c-c-ca-CAN'T!" Henry was about to run out the door when suddenly he bumped into a large figure.
Henry was pretty tall, but he was nothing compared to Mr. Soots. Mr. Soots stood at about 6 feet, 6 inches with massive shoulders filling up the door way.
"Trying to skip?" said Mr. Soots with a grin on his face. "I-I-I-I" Henry went right back to his seat tapping his fingure on his desk at a mile a minuet.
"That's detention for Henry. Would anyone else like to join him?" said Mr. Soots looking over the class.
"Well then," Mr. Soots continued "I'll see you all in detention for a whole week then." He left that grin still on his face.
"H-h-he's a b-bad p-p-p-person," said Henry.
She treated Charlotte like a child and she hated that, "I'm not a child. I can do what I want." She said simply then flinched when the teacher said more firmly for her to sit down. Charlotte looked hurt deeply by this but she then looked at Mr. Soots. She waved a hand, then her hands moved other each other nervously, tugging on her fingers a few times she went to go sit down. She rocked back and forth, looking as though she could just cry right now. There was another thing that was obvious, she was stressing out. She stayed in her seat, getting a sympathetic look from both the principle and the teacher. She hated that so she tugged her knees up to her chest and stared down at her desk. There was nothing she wanted more than to just go home for the day or to run away.
Henry got to his locker retrieved his math books, dumped his books from last class then hurried off to math. He was the first to get in class he sat in a desk at the back of the class to the far right.
Henry wondered if the people he got detention with were in his math class he couldn't remember. However he didn't know if he wanted them in this class or not.
The now read "I DONT THINK SO" in crude letters. Henry felt several stares and a moment of silence before murmuring spread through the whole class.
Jace had left the classroom snickering and stood beside Charlotte. "What's your next class?" He asked her. He thought of the possibility of them having the same class together. It had been a while since he had associated with anyone else besides the ones he got high with. It had been even longer since a female had kept his interest this long.
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