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ONE X ONE RP :: POST IF YOU ARE ::

` I Laugh At Your Pain
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` Bicche

She is the gifted He is the cursed.
They were the childhood friends of friends.
Big differences. Opposite powers. Friendship.
How does their story end?

[I Laugh at Your Pain]

Marilyn Ronson

I am the cursed one...

xxxXxxxXxxxBeing cursed isn't all fun and games, at least not anymore. How he hated being cursed, some people think it is funny. Sir, I say it is not, repeat it is not this word you call fun. The red haired boy sighed as he continued to try and sleep in his warm comfy bed, he didn't want to go to school today. Peaking under the covers he looked at his clock by his bedside. "Only six in the morning?!" he shouted as he threw a pillow at it. Sometimes he needs to stop being so rude, or as most girls he tried hitting on, evil.

How the red hair boy remembers the day of messing with the wrong person in middle school. 'You shall learn your lesson the hard way little one... Blah blah blah... You won't... Blah Blah Blah...' Something about compassion to someone. Growling almost like an animal he looked at the clock. "Why the hell does time go so slow?!" He shouted as his mother came barging in his room. "Get up you alarm clock! Your going to school today, plus I heard a old best friend of yours is, or was, coming back this week," she sounded so excited to say that to him. How many times was it now? Oh this would make it at least number sixty. "Is that so?" He said remembering the girl from next door, or so... Those were some nice memories...

As Marilyn was in his deep though his younger, ruder, brother came in and chucked a couple pillows at him as he yelled, "Get up a*****e!" he shouted as he let out a terrified scream when Marilyn started running after him with his messy bedhead hair. "Come back here you little s**t!" he shouted at the fourteen year old as he continued to chase him until he finally caught him, pinning him on his back. Quickly giving him a wet willy, something childish but it worked, before he retreated to his room to get ready for the day ahead.

Marilyn arrived at school, walking of course, in less then fifteen minutes. All he was doing was talking to his group of friends, who almost acted the same as him, but himself... He acted a lot worse.


{{OOC: Woopes a little long, sorry! xD}}

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" Hey, Hey, Hey! Wake the ******** up! " yelled the fifteen year old as the little short girl jumped on the sleeping lump that was on the bed. " Calm down, bro. " yawned the lump that was on the bed. The lump stood up only for it to appear as a girl, a sea-greened haired female. " Didn't mother told you not to use those words? " She continued to yawn, as she was sleepy from what happened last night. Her little sister shrugged and got out of the other girl's space. Esmeralda, the sea-greened female, stood up out of her bed and caught a glimpse of smokes out the corner of her eye. Nahh, not right now. Esmeralda then walked over to her wardrobe and trolled through it only, to pull out random, stuff that were and can be easily matched. She picked out a skyblue loose blouse, white jeans, and white sneakers. Esmeralda loved light colors...not bright...maybe dark, just not bright...like yellow. She closed her wardrobe and walked over to her mirror and began brushing out her bed-headed hair and then dollying herself up for her first day back at school. It been long, really long for her to come back here. She was exicted, but not that much. Esmeralda exit her room and walked downstairs, then to walk out the house after saying good-bye to her parents. It was great being GIFTED.

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【....OVER DOSE CRUELNESS :::: mines short .___. 】

[I Laugh at Your Pain]

Marilyn Ronson

I am the cursed one...

xxxXxxxXxxxMarilyn loves many things, those of which none of them are people. Find love blah blah, he didn't care. If he grew up not being married to someone then it was fine. Sneaking up behind a girl, he pounced on her. She screamed when she didn't know who it was, "Hey! What is wrong with you Marilyn!?" Daisy, his new girlfriend as of two months ago, said to him. "Come on baby~" he said as he pinned her to the ground, "I didn't hurt you did I?" His toned sounded a bit flirty when he started kissing her neck. She squeaked a bit, "Not in public..." "Aww why not?~ Its fun to see other people jealous..." He tried again kissing her neck, "Come on Marilyn, maybe later, if I'm in the mood... My parents won't be home for awhile though," she whispered, giggling a bit as they got up from the hard floor. Marilyn was a people user, then kill there self esteem. One time he almost killed a guy, a ex-best friend (who is now home schooled), only because for his own pleasure. At least one of them...


{{OOC: its fine, i like it!}}

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It didn't took very long for Esmeralda to arrive at school, only to be greeted by someone who she didn't recognize at first. " Eh~ Whats up Esmie?!?! " smirked the black-haired female. " ... Huh? " Esmeralda said as she scratched her head to turn at the female. " Hmph, Typical Esmie... Your forgot about your best friend already? After four years of friendship? " added the female. Esmeralda blinked for a moment and soon realize, " Oooh! Chelsea! Whats up~ " She said, giving her 'their' handshake. Oh how she remembered those times. " Slow as usual. " Chelsea continued to smirk and grabbed Esmeralda's hand then dragging her towards the others. " Yo! Esmie! Whats Up?! " Esmeralda blinked once more and saw Elliot. " Elly! I missed you! " smiled Esmeralda as she broke away from Chelsea's grip and hugged Elliot. " We all missed you, So how was that fifteen year vacation? Pretty short huh? " He said as he patted Esmeralda's back, a little hard. " Oi~ Watch it there. It was SOOOOOO short, I forgot how it was. " Esmeralda said, with sarcasm. " Psh, It was long of course! Whats wrong with you? Saying its short as ********. " Elliot smirked as he messed up Esmeralda's hair. " H-Hey! I said watch it! I'm not little miss Esmeralda anymore. I changed! " Esmeralda grumbled as she fixed her hair with her hands. " But still hot-headed. " Chelsea interrupted. " Shut up! " Esmeralda mumbled as she was burning up with embarrassment. " Where just messing with you~ " Elliot smiled as he poked her. Esmeralda grumbled a bit. " ... " She didn't say a thing until the quietness was disturbed by another scream, well three or two. "Oh ! ! My slut is back!!!!" yelled another voice. Esmeralda turned and smiled wide. " There's my whore!! " She continued to smiled, as the other figure came out of the shadows. " So, How's it going~ " smiled the figure. " I don't know, you decide. " Esmeralda said, straightening the last piece of her hair with her hands. " .. I don't like to guess... grumbled Eliouse. " Oh. Sister your such a drag.. " grumbled Elliot. " Brother, Shut the ******** up, you know I hate guessing. " Eliouse yelled. " Hmm.. Okay. I'll shut the ******** up, but your not allowed to speak with Esmeralda. " Oh ******** you! " The siblings continued to fight until Elliot smirked. " Alright. What time? I can do it all night long~ Just pick the place, sis~ " smiled Elliot. " You nasty pervert! We're siblings! " " Well... You said ******** me~ So I'm guessing, your craving sex? " " ... Mother ********, Shut up now. " " I win~ " smiled Elliot with glee. Esmeralda chuckled a bit and they continued to talk, until they all drifted a part. " I'll see you guys in class~ " smiled Esmeralda and the others nodded. Esmeralda remained outside for a moment, looking through Facebook. She 'pressed' the Status update button a put: Back at school~ Woohoo~ " then 'pressed' done. Esmeralda liked to be late to class, so she walked over to one of the blue benches and sat down on them, still trolling through her phone.

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[I Laugh at Your Pain]

Marilyn Ronson

I am the cursed one...

xxxXxxxXxxxMarilyn got off of Daisy when she started saying things like, "Time to go to class," thats about it... "Fine fine!" he gave up as they walked to class. Almost had her... Looking around, once she was in her math class, he thought he saw an old friend of his... The girl down the street? Nah she couldn't be right? His mother said something about that though... Marilyn yawned as he walked into the classroom, early, but he arrived and sat in the back of the class.


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It was enough time for her to 'be' late for class so she decided to go. Esmeralda walked inside to see empty hall-ways. It hadn't changed a bit since she last left. Oh well~ She continued to walk until she arrived in class. She received stares well mostly, because they were surprised to see her back. " Ah, Ms. Gonzalez. Your back, How was the trip? " " Wasn't what I expected, but oh well. " She shrugged. " I see you've dyed your hair. The last time I saw you it was brown. " The teacher smiled, trying to be polite. " .. Yea, Its the color teal,turquoise,sea-green. Whatever you wanna call it. " She said, back. " Alright then. Please take your seat. " The teacher explained and Esmeralda look at the empty seat that was the only one in class and walked over to it, sitting down. " Now class, Please turn to your book to- blah blah blah. " Esmeralda heard hardly anything what the teacher was saying except non-sense, that's what she thought. She looked at the book, staring at her and sighed, turning to some random page. It was an interesting page. A story about two people with different concepts. She rose an eyebrow and began reading the story. After reading that story, She just blinked blankly, only to know it felt so similar, but she didn't know why. Esmeralda sighed and looked at her hand on which it had a light scar, only to resemble almost a sun? or star...She didn't know. She only saw this scar when she first arrived at her so called 'vacation'. She didn't know what it meant, She tried asking her parents but all they gave her was a nervous answer of. " I-I don't know what your talking about! " and that was that or if you kept asking, you would get smacked. So she just shut up about it. Esmeralda closed her book and continued to look around the classroom, still not bothering to listen to the teacher.

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[I Laugh at Your Pain]

Marilyn Ronson

I am the cursed one...

xxxXxxxXxxxMarilyn stared at the sea green hair girl as he sat behind her. Of course he always ignores the teacher, the teacher is annoying. Writing a note he folded it more then necessary until he could just flick it over her head and it hit the desk. Hopefully in front of her. The small note read, 'You look a little familiar, have I seen you somewhere before? Sorry I remember names or an old memory,' he explained, sounding only so kind in the note. Even though he isn't the kindest person in the world, he always thought about why he was a cursed person. Maybe its always been like this sense he was born, but like he really fu*ken remembers. Marilyn pretended the whole time he's been taking notes, like he really wrote anything down.


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Esmeralda yawned as she continued to hear the teacher's blurry and unsophisticated words. It didn't took a long while, for the note to land on the table and sooner or later, she grabbed it and opened it, to read what the note has to say. She rose an eyebrow and shrugged then quickly turned her head to the red-headed boy. He did seem familiar but she had to think for a moment, Oh! She then began to write. Your Marilyn right? Its me! Esmeralda! Your childhood friend? Who seemingly got forced on to going on that fifteen year vacation? The weird girl in elementary? She finished and then turned around and threw the little note on his desk then quickly turned back around, still looking that she was listening to the teacher. This period seemed VERY long.

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[I Laugh at Your Pain]

Marilyn Ronson

I am the cursed one...

xxxXxxxXxxxMarilyn opened the note and read it, 'Oh, thats who she is...' He thought biting his lip, he messed with his lip piercing as he wrote stuff down. Oh! Sorry... I didn't remember for a second... The hair color works for you," he said, smiling a little. Once it was all folded up and he was about to give it to her, the damn bell rang. 'Damn it!!' He yelled in his mind, at least he could talk to her now. "Let me say this, the color hair works," he told her, smiling a little. Being nice was hard for him to do...


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Esmeralda continued to look around the boring classroom until the bell finally rung, She smiled with glee and then stood up, pushing her chair and grabbing her backpack. As she was about to leave, She heard Marilyn talking about her hair, She rolled her eyes a bit. " The last time I saw you, I didn't see you have red hair, now why is it red? " She said, tapping her chin. Yea, She did wondered why though. Oh well, if he got a reason for it, then its a reason. She waited for his answer, as they began walking to their other classes.

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[I Laugh at Your Pain]

Marilyn Ronson

I am the cursed one...

xxxXxxxXxxxMarilyn followed Esmeralda out of the classroom and to the next one. Then she questioned about his hair, he has the reason on why its red... Well not really. "I didn't like my hair color before," he explained, "Plus the color red is a cool color." It was a cool color, plus the color red also means pain.


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Esmeralda giggled a bit as he said red was a cool color. Well, it was but on how he said it. " Ahh, I see. So, How's been everything lately? " She asked, with a smile. Well, She knew everything was still the same but the only thing she didn't knew was that her only and best childhood friend has a girlfriend. Esmeralda continued to walk with him, until they arrived to whatever this class was.... Oh it was History.

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[I Laugh at Your Pain]

Marilyn Ronson

I am the cursed one...

xxxXxxxXxxxMarilyn shrugged when she asked how everything has been. Well he missed her for the longest time, then somewhat went on with his life. Like he would say something like that, "Nothing much, had a few girlfriends," more then a few, "Oh and I should introduce you to someone during break time," he said to her, smiling a little.


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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ESMERALDA 'ESMIE' ☆ GONZALEZ

As she heard him, telling her that she was going to be introduced by someone, She smirked. " Your girllllfriendd? " She said, with a Texan accent then laughed out loud. " If it is your girlfriend, I'm fine with it. I'll introduce myself to her with just a fine, good, old fashion hello. Thank you very much. " She added, with a wide smile across her face and walked inside the classroom, taking her seat.

`Time Skip Lunch or Break Time

It was very long for the classes to end and it was finally the forty-five minute Lunch/Break moment. As she stepped outside, She heard the sound of nature and student's loud mouths of words. She mumbled a bit and continued to walk around outside, only to find her favorite spot, that's right. A brick wall. She walked over to it, and sat down, bringing out her phone, looking through her apps and Facebook.

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