Charlotte stood by the vending machine, pondering for a moment, lost in thought. After a moment or so, she dug a few coins out of her pocket and pushed them into the machine, pressing a few buttons and letting her choice fall down, grabbing the water bottle after it landed. Smiling to herself, she unscrewed the cap and took a deep swig of the icy liquid, letting it run down her throat, soothing the dryness forming from the nerves she felt. Turning around, she made her way to her locker, grabbing a few books, ensuring her personal notebook was included in the pile, hoping she got the chance to spend a few moments collecting her thoughts or the chance to work on some creative writing.
"Who are you?" A voice spoke out, causing Charlotte to jump suddenly where she stood. Shutting the locker, she turned out, eyes meeting the taller girl's as she gazed upon her. "I'm talking to you, you need to answer me NOW!" She demanded, stomping her foot on the ground in a childish manner. Inwardly, Charlotte wanted to laugh at the other girl's actions, put in mind of a toddler having a tantrum. Instead, she kept the giggles buried, opting to give a friendly smile instead.
"My name is Charlotte. I'm new.. obviously. And your name is?" Charlotte offered a way to try and seem friendly, though to be left alone would have suited her just fine at that moment in time. Not that she was anti-social, she just wanted to get to lesson on time.
"I'm Felicity. Now, I'm going to offer you a choice. You can be who you are SUPPOSED to be, or keep up the act you have." The taller girl spoke in a dangerous tone, and the implications struck Charlotte like a runaway freight train, but she knew the best option was to remain calm at that moment in time.
"I don't have a clue what you mean. I'm not hiding anything from anybody. I am who I am, nothing more, nothing less." Charlotte felt her wall quaver under the imposing glare, and the next sentence sent chills through her spine.
"I know you are a boy. I have connections in other towns, and this town is small, my dear. Be careful, or this secret might get out." Felicity purred, smirking coldly at her.
"Oh, piss off you overgrown Barbie doll." Charlotte snapped, mentally kicking herself as the girl clicked her fingers, two of her "friends" appearing by her side, one making a motion to punch Charlotte, which the girl dodged, only to be hit in the gut by the other female, the two attackers flanking Felicity once more.
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Charlie in front, Charlotte in back.Glee is STARTING to suck? I wasn't aware something that already sucked could suck more.
Bump.
Liam is an outcast. Shy, timid and quiet, he's left with severe agrophobia after an attack on him, and refuses to leave the house at all, locking himself in his bedroom with his comic books and art supplies. All he wants is a friend, someone to talk to, to hug and spend time with, but he fears it'll never happen. After all, he can hardly leave the house. Nobody would want to be friends with him, would they?
She is another student at the school. After the attack on Liam, she becomes a little nervous about it happening to her too, but trys not to let it affect her too much. Yet... She knows it is.
She decides to go visit him, not wanting him to be alone. They spend hours talking, playing video games snd reading comics, and just relaxing together. As they grow closer, she begins to help him go outside... But is he brave enough?
Pm me if interested, this can be swapped about to have the female attacked and the male befriend her.
She is another student at the school. After the attack on Liam, she becomes a little nervous about it happening to her too, but trys not to let it affect her too much. Yet... She knows it is.
She decides to go visit him, not wanting him to be alone. They spend hours talking, playing video games snd reading comics, and just relaxing together. As they grow closer, she begins to help him go outside... But is he brave enough?
Pm me if interested, this can be swapped about to have the female attacked and the male befriend her.
Lilly
I nodded, smiling kindly at her. "Yes, we'll do it. But... One of us needs to remain here, ready to flee with our supplies, and Jack, if we are caught. Who's to do that?"
Charlotte
I glance at Lilly and nod, my smile fading. "Yes.. That's very true. Jack needs to be carried when we run. And we need to pack supplies for us all.." I sit by Eve, stroking Jack's hair to soothe him. Wrinkling my nose, I pull back his pants, coughing and gagging at seeing him sat with a full diaper. "I'm so not changing his stinky ass, I can't."
I nodded, smiling kindly at her. "Yes, we'll do it. But... One of us needs to remain here, ready to flee with our supplies, and Jack, if we are caught. Who's to do that?"
Charlotte
I glance at Lilly and nod, my smile fading. "Yes.. That's very true. Jack needs to be carried when we run. And we need to pack supplies for us all.." I sit by Eve, stroking Jack's hair to soothe him. Wrinkling my nose, I pull back his pants, coughing and gagging at seeing him sat with a full diaper. "I'm so not changing his stinky ass, I can't."
"Charlotte." She replied softly, kissing her on the cheek. "Thank you, dear." She replied softly, pushing her glasses up her nose. "Man, I ache." She whispered, leaning back on the bed. As the nurse entered and began to check her over, Charlotte turned her head to face Alex. "I know you don't like bullies, but not many people would stand up for me, regardless of the circumstances." She replied softly, leaning back a little. Her back and side hurt a lot, and she needed pain killers urgently, but knew she might not get them straight away.
Smiling over at Alex, Charlotte closed her eyes softly, ending up passing out on the bed.
Smiling over at Alex, Charlotte closed her eyes softly, ending up passing out on the bed.
He nodded and smiled at her, sitting on the floor. He didn't quite feel like going back inside the classroom, so instead remained outside, cuddling into his best friend. Holding her hand in a friendly manner, the mute boy's mind drifted back to Willow. He was concerned about her, but didn't really want to worry Arabella with his thoughts. Closing his eyes for a moment, he ended up accidentally dozing off, leant into his friend's side.
(Time jump to Health class.)
"Alright, class. This next video is a little graphical. If you need to, leave and get air in the hallway." The teacher spoke, dimming the lights. The old tv began to play, flickering into life with a whirr of the tape player. James leant back in his chair as the video played, an old lecture on smoking and drinking.
He seemed fine untill they began to show the damage to the lungs and kidney. Swaying a little in his seat, he left the room, standing in the hallway. He felt sick and dizzy, unable to handle anything "gross".
Arthur glanced at the screen, rolling his eyes. He smoked plenty and never felt ill, besides, it was his body, so what were they to tell him what to do? So what if he smoked himself to death, it was better then being stuck in class all day.
"Alright, class. This next video is a little graphical. If you need to, leave and get air in the hallway." The teacher spoke, dimming the lights. The old tv began to play, flickering into life with a whirr of the tape player. James leant back in his chair as the video played, an old lecture on smoking and drinking.
He seemed fine untill they began to show the damage to the lungs and kidney. Swaying a little in his seat, he left the room, standing in the hallway. He felt sick and dizzy, unable to handle anything "gross".
Arthur glanced at the screen, rolling his eyes. He smoked plenty and never felt ill, besides, it was his body, so what were they to tell him what to do? So what if he smoked himself to death, it was better then being stuck in class all day.
Bump.
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