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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 5, 2009 0:51:19 GMT -5
Tripp looked tiredly at the fight and yawned.
"You scare me sometimes, Tripp. You watch your clique get beat up and do nothing?" Jude looked between Tripp and the girls fighting.
"If it gets too bad, I'll go in. I'm bigger and Veronica might leave if I walk up but I personally want to see that slut get beaten. Like I said, we aren't all that tight-knit. We're abnormally normal; fitting in and not fitting in with any other clique." Tripp shrugged lightly, closing his eyes. "What about you? You saw Veronica mess with your little girlfriend Missy and did nothing."
"Her name is Macey," Jude barked quickly. "And we're just friends." He looked at his neon green paint nails. "Macey usually goes into the girl's bathrooms after an attack and I can't follow her. I would but I can't." He smirked almost mischievously.
"Sorry, Macey..." Tripp laughed at Jude. "Horny much?"
Jude shook his head viciously, grinning. "Nope, just amused by mental images."
"I scare you with lack of interest in my clique, you scare me with your horny teenage boy mental images." Tripp opened his eyes. "Sorry, your dirty teenage boy mental images." He laughed.
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Post by Ray on Aug 5, 2009 0:56:20 GMT -5
Veronica smirked. "Wow. You couldn't think of a more original nickname?" She asked. "Wow. That's just sad. I feel sorry for you. I really do." She clenched her hands into a fist, but then stopped when she spied Lizzy's Frauppichino. She snatched it off one of the dirty wooden tables, unscrewed the cap, and dumped it on Maria's head. She smirked again, dropped the bottle on the ground, and turned away just as the bell rung.
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Aug 5, 2009 1:01:39 GMT -5
Jason walked up to the nerd he'd had do his work, he knew she had a name but really didn't care. She'd been doing his homework since he was ten. He stopped at the steps and looked at the petite blond girl. She didn't look like a nerd but she was smarter then everyone else and did homework whenever she could, she even asked for more homework sometimes when she didn't have enough. "You got my work done?" Jace asked the girl.
"Yeah, here." Brooke said, handing Jason the five page essay that she'd written on World War Three for him. "And this is a positive A?" Jason asked her. "Yeah, have I ever written anything for you that didn't get you an A?" Brooke asked, quietly. "No, I suppouse not." Jason said, towering over her, like he did just about everyone else. "Thanks nerd." Jace knocked over her pile of papers and walked away with his, smirking.
Brooke sighed and began picking up her papers. This happened just about every day.
Maria stared at the bitch who'd just done that, she grabbed Veronica by the back of the shirt and punched her in the stomach, probably hard enough to knock the breath out of anyone and then she repeated the act, except by kicking her this time. "You little motherfucker...." She growled punching her in the face again.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 5, 2009 10:27:36 GMT -5
"Thats good." Jenna wispered "Veronica is a bitch isn't she?" she asked. She personaly used to know Veronica they used to be best friends before Jenna's parents died. She used to be the one starting fights and all that shit. She used to be popular but look at her now. She shut up and now she's a misfit all because Veronica couldn't take Jenna not talking and kicked her out of the group (HE HE HE HE HE! HERE'S SOME DRAMA!) "I would tell you not to fight with her... they arn't that fun... she's not a good fighter... backer... person." she snickered "But she needs to get her ass beat." then she looked down. She used to be one of Macey's tormenters. "I'm surprised your even talking to me... I mean... after all the shit I've done to you..." she's egged her, given her a few wegies, She's ripped her homework, she dumped food all over her plenty of times. She dragged her into the cafeitirea kitchen and put her head into the chili they were having for lunch and she's gotten into many fights with her on a daily basis.
(Oh can Jenna have a crush on Tripp? Just to make it interesting?)
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 5, 2009 16:59:54 GMT -5
[[Absolutely, Abby! Like I said, drama is majorly encouraged. Uhm... Where's Parker?]]
Tripp looked up as the bell rang. "Math. Joy, I get to sit in Mr. Fredrik's cramped, hot class room for an hour. I guess I'll wait until the late bell rings since I don't really have the motivation to get up yet."
Jude bit his pierced lip. "I have Ms. Charity's writing and literacy class first. The principal made we switch classes since I was apparently making everyone in that class not pay attention to what was being taught. Apparently they much rather throw notes at me and try to spitball me. Now I have math in second period." He shrugged, looking down at his shoes.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 5, 2009 17:09:11 GMT -5
((I FORGOT ABOUT HER! XD OMG! I HOPE SHE ISN'T DEAD! )) "We're off to see the Wizard! The wonderful Wizard of Oz!" Parker sang quite loudly skipping down the sidewalk (I can so see my self doing that! I've done it before!). She stopped at the school grounds her dirty blond hair fell back to her shoulders slightly frizzy after the skip she had to school. Parker is hyperactive and she loves to use her extra energy for acting and singing on the stage. She sighed imagining the lights burning down on her. But on her! The spotlight everybody ohing and ahing over her. But she's considered a drama geek. Her green eyes looked around the school and smiled "HI!" she randomly burst by the wooden tables (I've donet that too! XD. Parker is basicly an older me! A spazz and all that!) She giggled and looked around at everybody as the bell rang. She smiled and skipped off to Physics. (I know... suckish intro but... if you know me you know Mrs.Parker.)
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Post by Ray on Aug 5, 2009 17:23:30 GMT -5
"What the FUCK is wrong with you?" Veronica screeched, hunched in pain. She tried to swing at Maria, but missed, falling into the mud. There was blood pouring out her nose. "Goddamnit!" She reached her arm out and Lizzie and Kathryn pulled her up. "Gimme my phone!" She screamed at Kathryn. She turned to Maria. "I'm gonna sue your loser ass for every fucking penny you've ever had." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Macey blinked at Jenna, then let her mind flash back to 3 years ago. And she saw Jenna, standing alongside Veronica, gigglining and calling her a freak. She remembered Veronica and Jenna shoving her face into chilli. She also remembered the day Veronica was screaming at Jenna in the cafeteria, shaking her, yelling "SPEAK, BITCH!" And Jenna's eyes getting watery and her getting up and leaving the popular table. After that, she started sitting with Tripp and his clique. And she felt anger and compassion towards Jenna at the same time. "It's ok." She whispered. "That was a really long time ago. I've learned to forgive and forget." She had.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 5, 2009 18:09:24 GMT -5
"Waoh... what the hell is going on?!?" Parker peaked back out. "Hey Veronica! Why would you want to sue her?!? Then you'll get all her infested stuff and become way less popular!" she snickered.
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"Still I shouldn't have done it..." Jenna hung her head. "I mean... I used to be a bitch just like her..." she sighed "I can't belive I hung out with her. I mean we used to sleep at eachothers house every weekend. And then shekicked me out just like that... like she didn't care..." she murmered
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 5, 2009 19:36:19 GMT -5
"Keep your eye focused this time, keep us in front of your sights. I've waited long for this, Now it's the time for bliss, I just hope we have the time. I stand broken, please god hear my cries, he does every time. How many times have you watched me fall just to smile? I've been through thick and thin we've struggled through now we smile, so we're here now just be ready, brace yourself cause were not leaving. Keep your eye focused this time, keep us in front of your sights. I've waited long for this, our time to shine, I just hope we have the time. I stand broken, please god hear my cries, he does every time. Help us get out, help us get out, out into the open, Help us grow, Rise up rise up. Help us get out, help us get out, out into the open, Help us grow, Rise up rise up. Help us get out, help us get out, out into the open, Help us grow, Rise up rise up. Help us get out, help us get out, out into the open, Help us grow, Rise up rise up. Help us get out, help us get out, out into the open, Help us grow, Rise up rise up. I stand broken, please god hear my cries, he does every time. I stand broken, please god hear my cries, he does every time. Keep your eye focused this time, keep us in front of your sights. I've waited long for this, now it's the time for bliss, I just hope we have the time. I stand broken, please god hear my cries, he does every time." Nathaniel sat Indian-style on his bed, tugging on a piece of fringe on his faded white and grey striped jacket as he listened to his music. He had been up for hours now, it wasn't rare for him to get only two or three hours of sleep a night. In fact, he was lucky if he got five hours of sleep at any time. He looked at the time and sighed, getting off his bed. Nathaniel grabbed his black messenger bag. He had sketched a gothic doll looking angel with a rain cloud hovering over it's head pouring rain onto the front flap of the bag. He grabbed his phone and iPod before slipping out the window, carefully walking down the slopping roof and tossing his bag to the ground. He jumped to a branch of a tree in his yard, almost losing his grip and falling off, and dropped to the ground. Nathaniel picked his bag up, put the strap over his shoulder and climbed into his beat up, red Cherokee Jeep. He pulled away from the curb and headed toward the school, pulling on a pair of black fingerless gloves. When he pulled into the school parking lot, he pulled his hood on and got out of the car. Veronica was screaming at some misfit, a drama geek was mocking her, his friend Jude was standing with his misfit friend Tripp; basically a normal day. He headed toward the doors, waving a hello to Jude. "U n a hurry 2 get 2 class there natty?(; " "No. I just dont want 2 give veronica a chance 2 catch and give me some sort of physical, mental, or emotional abuse. Or a combination of the 3." "Oh ok. Ill see you n class then. Do u still have writing & literacy 1st?" "Yeah." "Ok then. C u n class. (:"
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Aug 5, 2009 20:04:34 GMT -5
Maria laughed, pleased with her work as she headed into the school. "Do what'cha want. I don't care." Mari said, a bit too happily. She began humming along to Apology again.
Brooke walked into math class, handing her homework to the teacher and sitting sitting down, she pulled out her math book, she'd already read it over a thousand times but she did it again, just because she could.
Jason sighed, walking into his first class and leaning back in his chair, his size was sort of a problem, as he was so freaking huge he barely fit anywhere. He grinned at the teacher and said, "Nice to be back in class." Jace kissed up a lot, and the teachers didn't seem to mind.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 6, 2009 7:06:01 GMT -5
Parker smirked at Maria. She knew for a fact that Maria could take her down in one hit. Parker wasn't a fighter... though she has four older siblings. All of them are out of high school already and none of them. Except for her oldest brother Christian were fighters.
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Post by Ray on Aug 6, 2009 13:34:07 GMT -5
Veronica squeezed the cell phone in her hand so hard it nearly cracked. "Fine. Pretend you don't fucking care." Then she turned on Parker. "And what the fuck is with you?" She snarled. "You think your hilarious, you stupid little bitchy wannabee-" But then the cell phone in her hand buzzed and she stopped. She held the phone to her ear. "What?" She screamed. "Veronica, darling. How are you? We havn't talked in so long, sweetheart!" Cooed the voice on the other end. Veronic afroze. She nearly dropped the phone. "Mom?" She whispered. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Macey smiled up at Jenna. "Veronica is a bitch. And a blackmailer. She can anyone to do anything." Macey had learned this from personal experience. Veronica had once stolen one of her poem books and found a poem she wrote about Jude. She threatened to read give it to him, which was awful, because the poem was really......descriptive. That was the day that Macey wound up putting rotten egg into her hair herself, in front of everybody, and it took her 5 days to get the stench out of her hair. "But, what happened to Veronica? She was always kinda mean, but she was more snobby and stuck-up mean than bully mean. Until 4th grade. They she just became.....evil." She didn't know what had happened that weekend, when Veronica left ignoring her, and came back dumping tomatoe sauce on her new skirt.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 6, 2009 13:47:37 GMT -5
"Her mom was a alcoholic and walked out on her family." Jenna looked down "DON'T TELL HER I SAID THAT!" she finnaly raised her voice above a wisper "IF YOU DO I WILL DUNK YOUR HEAD IN CHILLI!" she growled then shook her head. "No... I shouldn't be threating you... I mean... I'm not like that... I used to be... not any more at least." she looked at Macey again "I'm sorry... tell her all you want... THEN WE CAN BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF HER!" a wide smile apppeared on Jenna's face. "Arn't you in my P.E. class?"
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 6, 2009 19:45:51 GMT -5
[[*waits to find something to do with Jude, Tripp, and Nathaniel*]]
The second bell rang. Anyone not in class was now going to be late and given a slip. Tripp pushed himself to his feet. "Aah, now I'm the taller one again."
Jude pouted, looking up at his friend. "A whole lot taller." He sighed and they walked into the building. "See you later, I guess," she said as he walked into his literacy and writing class. He took a seat next to Nathaniel. "Hiya, Natty."
Nathaniel nodded in acknowledgment. "Hi Jude."
"Later, Jude." Tripp walked down the hall until he got to his most hated class: Math. He didn't mind the class itself but it really hated his teacher and the room. The room was cramped and small and had no windows; it made Tripp extremely claustrophobia.
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Aug 6, 2009 23:43:06 GMT -5
Brooke flipped through her math book pages, and then began writing a paper. She didn't know what else to do, as not all the kid's got here yet. She looked up and saw Tripp, Brooke didn't know his name or anything, as she was a nerd, and no one ever talked to her- Unless they wanted some homework done. That didn't bother her too much, though. --- Maria had washed out her hair in the bathroom and walked back into the halls, she sat in a chair and watched the other kids pass by. She was a bit happier then usual, but it probably wouldn't last long.
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