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Sapphire High School is a part of 
Halloween Frights.
8 Characters Here
Jezcika Tate [84] "Try not to get on my bad side.."
Tristan Corinth [81] "...Hail Satan?"
Alex Samuels [36] "I'm not rude. I just don't feel like being nice to you."
Isabelle Corinth [34] "Boo!"
Xavier Clark [1] "Fuck off."
Madame Yelps [0] Horribly gorgeous, horribly mean
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Jezicka set off for school after her parents had dropped her off. They waved her goodbye as she waved back in embarrassment. She hurried up the long, enchanting staircase as her silver hair flew in the wind. She pushed the tall, gray doors open to have all eyes set upon her. They all scurried off except one. It was the city bad boy Alex.
Jezicka set off for school after her parents had dropped her off. They waved her goodbye as she waved back in embarrassment. She hurried up the long, enchanting staircase as her silver hair flew in the wind. She pushed the tall, gray doors open to have all eyes set upon her. They all scurried off except one. It was the city bad boy Alex.
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Isabelle was sitting on an indoor bench near the entrance, eating her breakfast of a single french-toast bagel while her brother watched in silence. He was never hungry in the mornings. When she noticed Alex in the corner of her vision, she scowled ever-so slightly. As a rule, she was sweet to everyone and never hated anyone. Alex was the sole exception to this. He was a bastard, plain and simple.
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Alex turned as he felt eyes burning into his head and saw Isabelle. He smirked. Alex never liked Isabelle. She got on his nerves and it pissed him off. He let out a "tch" and sharply turned fully on his heel to them. He began walking over to them, the smirk still lurking on his lips. "Hey bitch." he said, calling her the name he's always used for her.
Jezicka was on the other side, leaning against the wall. She looked over to the group and rolled her eyes. She knew better not to mess with Alex. Even after the last incident when she had a run-in with the rebel. She then caught sight of Tristan. She blushed and looked away to the window, hoping he hadn't seen her.
Jezicka was on the other side, leaning against the wall. She looked over to the group and rolled her eyes. She knew better not to mess with Alex. Even after the last incident when she had a run-in with the rebel. She then caught sight of Tristan. She blushed and looked away to the window, hoping he hadn't seen her.
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"Shut up and go away", said Isabelle, rolling her eyes. Her hands clasped into fists, and the slightest scowl crossed her lips. "Why do you insist on talking to me? If I didn't know any better, I'd say that you have a crush on me."
Tristan looked at Jezcika, confused. Was it really him who had made her blush? No, it couldn't be. Absolutely no one could ever be attracted to him.
Tristan looked at Jezcika, confused. Was it really him who had made her blush? No, it couldn't be. Absolutely no one could ever be attracted to him.
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"Tch. Like I would have a crush on you. The only one who has a crush on you is the little fag sitting by you anyway." He smirked. "I talk to you because it's fun seeing you pissed off at me. It's hard to tell if you're on your woman period since you're always screaming in my ear." But it was kind of true that he did like her anyway. She made him laugh.
Jezcika mentally facepalmed. "He saw me...." she muttered to herself. She blushed in embarrassment. "What should I do? Go over there and try to talk to him...?" She looked over and saw Alex and Isabelle fighting. She went over, hoping to not try and steal a glance to Tristan. Lately, she had been trying to get on Isabelle's good side. It was worth a shot. Even though she would get one hell of a lecture from her cousin aka Alex about barging into his business. She grabbed his arm and started to tug on his shirt collar. "Alex, stop being a asshole and go flirt with some sluts."
Jezcika mentally facepalmed. "He saw me...." she muttered to herself. She blushed in embarrassment. "What should I do? Go over there and try to talk to him...?" She looked over and saw Alex and Isabelle fighting. She went over, hoping to not try and steal a glance to Tristan. Lately, she had been trying to get on Isabelle's good side. It was worth a shot. Even though she would get one hell of a lecture from her cousin aka Alex about barging into his business. She grabbed his arm and started to tug on his shirt collar. "Alex, stop being a asshole and go flirt with some sluts."
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((I know i said that she wouldn't mess with Alex but he called Tristan a fag so of course she's going to step up for her man lol))
"Are you accusing my brother of being incestual? You're disgusting! And homophobic! Also, no, I am not on my "woman period", but even if I was, that is not why I'm so angry at you." Isabelle grabbed Tristan's hand, protective big sister mode activated. She heard Jezcika snap at Alex, and was genuinely surprised.
Alex smirked as he was being tugged away by Jezcika. "Thank you for your lovely compliments bitch! See you later if I'm lucky!" He yelled as he was being dragged away. Once they were away from the two, Alex yanked his arm away. "What the fuck Jezicka?" Jezcika only glared. "You're ruining my goddamn chances of being with Tristan you asshole!" "The Occult guy? Why do you like that freak?" Jezcika's eye twitched.
Tristan looked rather dazed. "Someone besides you was nice to me..." he whispered. Isabelle shook her head and dragged her brother all the way to his locker.
"Class starts in ten minutes, you should get your stuff out", she suggested, smiling at him. He was still unresponsive. "I'm going to go to my locker, see you at lunch!" Isabelle had just turned around to leave when Tristan called out after her.
"Wait!" he cried. She faced him. "Jezcika is really nice.. and kind of cute.. Do you think she likes me?"
"Yes, but don't date her. She's not a nice person", said Isabelle. Her brother frowned.
"Class starts in ten minutes, you should get your stuff out", she suggested, smiling at him. He was still unresponsive. "I'm going to go to my locker, see you at lunch!" Isabelle had just turned around to leave when Tristan called out after her.
"Wait!" he cried. She faced him. "Jezcika is really nice.. and kind of cute.. Do you think she likes me?"
"Yes, but don't date her. She's not a nice person", said Isabelle. Her brother frowned.
Alex walked off, pissed at his cousin. He was wanting to ditch school and hang out with his friends but ever since his last ditching, the security guards have tripled, making it difficult for him to sneak out without causing a scene. He scoffed and went off to class which was, regrettably, Isabelle's class and Jescika's class as well. He really wasn't in the mood to deal with them both early in the morning.
Jezcika only rolled her eyes and walked to class. She left her bookbag home so she was most likely going to get another lecture from her teacher. She sat down in her seat as the people around her whispered to each other. She was already stereotyped by everyone because of Alex. She regretted being his cousin since Day 1. She glanced over at Alex on the other side of the room, who was glaring daggers at her.
Jezcika only rolled her eyes and walked to class. She left her bookbag home so she was most likely going to get another lecture from her teacher. She sat down in her seat as the people around her whispered to each other. She was already stereotyped by everyone because of Alex. She regretted being his cousin since Day 1. She glanced over at Alex on the other side of the room, who was glaring daggers at her.
"Well, you should probably get to class now..." said her brother after a long and awkward pause.
"Good point." Isabelle sighed and hoisted her backpack onto her shoulder before heading to her locker. After grabbing the necessary supplies for her first period, she headed there with a great deal of dread. Alex and Jezcika were going to be inside, and she really did not feel like dealing with them at this moment.
Tristan, on the other hand, was getting ready for gym class. Because of the taunting of bullies about many things, including his scrawny body and his sexuality, he had to change into his exercise clothes in a locked bathroom stall. He pulled on the Ghostbusters shirt and black shorts he had borrowed from Isabelle before exiting the stall and examining himself in the bathroom mirror. His sister was a lot taller, but they wore about the same clothing size. The shorts were rather short on her, but they came down to Tristan's knees, which suited him just fine.
Isabelle slid into her seat and stared down at her iPhone, browsing a bunny breeder forum and deliberately trying to avoid looking at Alex and Jezcika. Her homework sat out on her desk, ready for the teacher to inspect once class began. Unlike Alex, she always did her homework. A shouting match between Alex and their Geometry teacher was not a thing Isabelle was looking forward to. She sighed.
"Good point." Isabelle sighed and hoisted her backpack onto her shoulder before heading to her locker. After grabbing the necessary supplies for her first period, she headed there with a great deal of dread. Alex and Jezcika were going to be inside, and she really did not feel like dealing with them at this moment.
Tristan, on the other hand, was getting ready for gym class. Because of the taunting of bullies about many things, including his scrawny body and his sexuality, he had to change into his exercise clothes in a locked bathroom stall. He pulled on the Ghostbusters shirt and black shorts he had borrowed from Isabelle before exiting the stall and examining himself in the bathroom mirror. His sister was a lot taller, but they wore about the same clothing size. The shorts were rather short on her, but they came down to Tristan's knees, which suited him just fine.
Isabelle slid into her seat and stared down at her iPhone, browsing a bunny breeder forum and deliberately trying to avoid looking at Alex and Jezcika. Her homework sat out on her desk, ready for the teacher to inspect once class began. Unlike Alex, she always did her homework. A shouting match between Alex and their Geometry teacher was not a thing Isabelle was looking forward to. She sighed.
Jezcika avoided Alex's glare and continued to try and focus. Emphasis on "try". She was right about the lecture and tried her best to not yell at him. Alex was yelled at too for not listening in class and not having homework. He argued and yelled with teacher for about 10 minutes when she finally gave up on trying to knock some sense into the young rebel. Alex looked pleased that he had won the fight but the teacher's mood immediately turned cold. Sure, she was happy about the homework being turned in but was still sour from that match with Alex.
Once class was over, Jezcika rushed out, avoiding the teacher's yells and her confused look. She wanted to get away from Alex. She decided bullying some kids would help as long as Isabelle or Tristan weren't around to see it. She started with her first victim, her ex-best friend who she always had fights with. She didn't want to bully her but she was mad and nothing was able to stop her. Except one person... "Yo blondie! Still wearing that ugly ass outfit again?" Her ex- best friend turned around, looking a bit startled by Jezcika's angry outburst. But then she smirked. Jezcika knew there would be another fight. She had a bad feeling about it but she had already started the fight.
Once class was over, Jezcika rushed out, avoiding the teacher's yells and her confused look. She wanted to get away from Alex. She decided bullying some kids would help as long as Isabelle or Tristan weren't around to see it. She started with her first victim, her ex-best friend who she always had fights with. She didn't want to bully her but she was mad and nothing was able to stop her. Except one person... "Yo blondie! Still wearing that ugly ass outfit again?" Her ex- best friend turned around, looking a bit startled by Jezcika's angry outburst. But then she smirked. Jezcika knew there would be another fight. She had a bad feeling about it but she had already started the fight.
Isabelle was rather annoyed with the tantrum Alex threw. It took up so much time! What an inconsiderate jerk.
She sat in her seat, waiting for Alex to leave before she did. Her books were clutched against her chest. She'd noticed that Jezcika had bolted out of the class as fast as she could.
She sat in her seat, waiting for Alex to leave before she did. Her books were clutched against her chest. She'd noticed that Jezcika had bolted out of the class as fast as she could.
The blonde girl started walking to Jezcika. "What is it with you Jezcika? Always causing fights with innocent bystanders in the hall? Are you that pathetic?" "Shut up!" Now Jezcika was really angry. "Why don't you stop with the talking and start with the fighting!" "Since you asked..." The blonde lunged for Jezcika in a blink of an eye.
Alex heard yelling from the hallway and left the room, sneaking a smirk toward Isabelle but looked shocked/pleased to see Jezcika and her friend, fighting. He always liked it when Jezcika fought. It made him feel proud.
Alex heard yelling from the hallway and left the room, sneaking a smirk toward Isabelle but looked shocked/pleased to see Jezcika and her friend, fighting. He always liked it when Jezcika fought. It made him feel proud.
Isabelle got up and sprinted out the door as soon as Alex left. She noticed Jezcika fighting out of the corner of her eye, but scuttled away.
The office was very close, and she had plenty of time to notify some staff between the period that just ended and her upcoming study hall.
Tristan, on the other hand, was nursing a bruise on his right side from a bully who "accidentally" hit him with a baseball. In order to avoid more torment, he had had to retreat to inside a locker. He was going to be late to his next period again. And get a detention.
The office was very close, and she had plenty of time to notify some staff between the period that just ended and her upcoming study hall.
Tristan, on the other hand, was nursing a bruise on his right side from a bully who "accidentally" hit him with a baseball. In order to avoid more torment, he had had to retreat to inside a locker. He was going to be late to his next period again. And get a detention.
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After minutes of fighting, she had felt hands pulling her away from the girl. Jezcika was bruised and bloodied. She had won but had scars that would stay with her forever. She was already depressed. She looked up to see Alex pulling her away. He whispered into her ear threateningly, "The guards are coming....shut up and we'll be okay.." Jezcika was, well, surprised at his sudden attitude.
Alex had walked off after he hid Jezcika into a locker, unaware that it was right by Tristan's. "Stay here and hide from the security guards." He whispered to hear a bang on the other side from Jezcika. He saw Isabelle and let out a 'tch' sound. There was one thing he hated most about her. How she always snitched on him when he ditched school or got in fights.
Once he saw Isabelle, he quickly spun her around and pinned her against the wall. He wanted to protect his cousin. For once he wanted her to be happy. Which was weird of him... The bad boy who didn't give a shit about anything is helping Jezcika, the second person he hated in the entire world besides Isabelle. Knowing that Isabelle was going to snitch on Jezcika made him pissed.
Alex had walked off after he hid Jezcika into a locker, unaware that it was right by Tristan's. "Stay here and hide from the security guards." He whispered to hear a bang on the other side from Jezcika. He saw Isabelle and let out a 'tch' sound. There was one thing he hated most about her. How she always snitched on him when he ditched school or got in fights.
Once he saw Isabelle, he quickly spun her around and pinned her against the wall. He wanted to protect his cousin. For once he wanted her to be happy. Which was weird of him... The bad boy who didn't give a shit about anything is helping Jezcika, the second person he hated in the entire world besides Isabelle. Knowing that Isabelle was going to snitch on Jezcika made him pissed.
Tristan sighed before letting his shirt fall back down and reaching for the handle to his locker. He figured the coast was clear now. Sadly, no matter how hard he tried, the door would not open. He began to thrash about, hoping someone would hear him and come to his aid. And that that person wasn't one of his bullies.
Isabelle scowled and tried to push Alex off of her. It didn't work very well, seeing as he was much stronger than she was. "Get off of me, pervert!" She could hear Tristan banging around in his locker and began to panic. He had gotten stuck in there various times before and she really needed to help him. "Please, my brother needs my help..."
Isabelle scowled and tried to push Alex off of her. It didn't work very well, seeing as he was much stronger than she was. "Get off of me, pervert!" She could hear Tristan banging around in his locker and began to panic. He had gotten stuck in there various times before and she really needed to help him. "Please, my brother needs my help..."
Jezcika heard banging from the locker next to hers. She raised an eyebrow. She kicked open the door with all her might only to loosen some of the bolts and opening the door. Those training days with Alex have really paid off. She heard the locker and tried to open it but the handle wouldn't open. "Hold on okay? I'll get you out of here." She had said, unaware that it was really Tristan inside.
"No thanks. Calm down will ya?" He was taken aback by the pervert insult but immediately his face softened a little at her worried look. "I'm sure he's fine, Miss Control Freak." He knew Tristan was in the locker next to Jezcika's since he saw the purple hair through the crack of the locker. He set them up. He wanted to make it up for the times he's neglected her. "But I want you to do something for me. If you don't accept, I'll break into your house and kill your little bunny friends. Got it?"
"No thanks. Calm down will ya?" He was taken aback by the pervert insult but immediately his face softened a little at her worried look. "I'm sure he's fine, Miss Control Freak." He knew Tristan was in the locker next to Jezcika's since he saw the purple hair through the crack of the locker. He set them up. He wanted to make it up for the times he's neglected her. "But I want you to do something for me. If you don't accept, I'll break into your house and kill your little bunny friends. Got it?"
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"Thank you!" called Tristan. The person assisting him definitely wasn't his sister, but it wasn't one of his bullies either. He didn't know who it was, but he was ecstatic they were helping him. If they asked him to marry them once he came out, he would say yes without a moment of thought.
"How dare you threaten them... What do you want?" Alex's face and body were far too close to Isabelle's right now, and she was beginning to feel strange inside. She wanted him to go away as soon as possible, and for the feeling to disappear.
"How dare you threaten them... What do you want?" Alex's face and body were far too close to Isabelle's right now, and she was beginning to feel strange inside. She wanted him to go away as soon as possible, and for the feeling to disappear.
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Alex smirked in satisfaction. "I want you to swear that you never saw Jezcika and that girl fight in the hallway and promise to go straight back to class Kay'?" His face was a bit pink from being this close to Isabelle. He had never noticed how pretty she was up close. Wait. Pretty? Alex blanked out a little bit until he remembered his plan. "If you don't swear, I'll be sure to have your bunnies' graves ready for you." Then he let go and stuffed his hands into his pocket, his tie swishing a bit as he gestured Isabelle to go with a threatening look but the blush on his face made it harder for him to look intimidating.
Jezcika didn't hear his call due to the many attempts she's tried to break down the locker handle. Then she remembered the locker tricks Alex had taught her a long time ago when she was in a pinch. She took a ruler out of the locker she had burst through and stopped. She slid the ruler down the crack of the locker, loosening the lock and pulling the handle to have the door swing open. Her eyes widened and she dropped the ruler. "T-Tristan..."
Jezcika didn't hear his call due to the many attempts she's tried to break down the locker handle. Then she remembered the locker tricks Alex had taught her a long time ago when she was in a pinch. She took a ruler out of the locker she had burst through and stopped. She slid the ruler down the crack of the locker, loosening the lock and pulling the handle to have the door swing open. Her eyes widened and she dropped the ruler. "T-Tristan..."
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Confused about what had just happened, Isabelle nodded quickly before hurrying away. He was so attractive just then, the way he had pushed her against the wall, and the threatening look mixed with the red dust on his cheeks. But she was also pissed at him. How dare he threaten her beloved pets?!
"Thank.. Thank you..." Tristan blushed and looked at the ground. He was embarrassed Jezcika had seen him like this.
"Thank.. Thank you..." Tristan blushed and looked at the ground. He was embarrassed Jezcika had seen him like this.
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Jezcika had blushed too due to her massive crush on Tristan. "Y-Your welcome...." she said quietly, stuttering as she looked at her feet nervously trying to hide her massive blush. "U-Um...why were you in the l-locker...?" she asked nervously as she looked up. She looked quite hurt too. She had heard locker slams but she had thought it was the rush hour kids. But to know... "Did someone push you in there..?" She got into a tense pose as she started to crack her knuckles.
Alex watched as Isabelle left down the hallway. He went back to Jezcika but quickly stopped to hide behind the corner. He decided to eavesdrop. With Jezcika and Tristan there, alone, he could see the future looking pretty good for his cousin.
Alex watched as Isabelle left down the hallway. He went back to Jezcika but quickly stopped to hide behind the corner. He decided to eavesdrop. With Jezcika and Tristan there, alone, he could see the future looking pretty good for his cousin.
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"I was hiding and then the door got stuck..." Tristan admitted sheepishly. He couldn't look Jezcika in the eye, and hoped she didn't make fun of him. Having a cute girl insult him would be such a blow to his already lacking self esteem.
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Jezcika then lowered her hands and tried to look up to him but to quickly look down to the ground. "I-I know how that feels.." she said, adding a giggle at the end as she remembered her old memories. "A-Alex and I never got along much when we were younger. He used to stuff me in lockers and bully me when we were young. He taught me h-how to open l-lockers like the one you were stuck in..." She was a bit embarrassed to say it out loud. "You're probably s-scared of me..." She had a look of gloom in her eyes as she looked up to him sadly. "I know how you feel...the b-bullying..I-I mean.."