breya grenfeld
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( the loser )
Breya blinks awake and turns her head to stare at her clock-radio that blinks 5:02 AM in red LEDs. She never really knows when she'll wake up because she doesn't really believe in waking up or falling asleep 'too early' or 'too late', she thinks when people say 'wow you wake up way too early I could never do that' that they are full of bullshit. Though she wouldn't not be friends with them... not that she has a choice in her she is friends with the populars make it very clear that Bray is a loser and no one should even make eye contact with her. She sighs and blinks a couple of times, trying to get the sleep out of her eyes, she stares at the ceiling. Finally she sits up in her window seat bed for the last time in the school year or maybe her life, it's not like her parents would notice. Breya shrugs and the reaches to pull open her window and picks up her clear glass bong that sits behind her clock-radio. She packs a bowl and picks up her lighter. She puts her mouth to the bong and lights the bowl, breathing in a little bit and then sucking it all up in her mouth, inhaling the sweet smoke. She holds in for a while and then blows it out the window. She smoked a couple more bowls and the put it down and decided to fix up the last bit of her luggage before heading out to the bus to go to her school.
She lived outside of Washington on an apple orchard but not that far from Storybrooke. She lived with her Mother in small, rickety house, but her room was in the attic which was perfect for her since she had no reason to contact her mother and neither did her mother have any reasons. Once Bray got dressed in some ripped 'boyfriend' jeans, an oversized slouchy black v-neck, white converse and a gray hoodie. She did her make up, she wasn't really into make up but she did enjoy a little bit. Her usual look being winged eyeliner, filled in eyebrows and mascara. Really the only make up she had besides some foundation and a eyeshadow palette. After she was finished getting ready and packed up the rest of her stuff she sat on her bed and picked up the book she'd been reading; Jane Eyre. She was on page 432 and only now started to get interested in it but she always vows to finish her books even if she finds they aren't living up to their potential.
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When she decided she had enough of the book for now she decided it was time to meet the bus with her luggage, she took the bus because her parents could care less to drive her all the way to school 'too much of a hassle' or something pathetic like that. She extended the handle on her suitcase and flicked her jean backpack on to her back. She rolled it out on to the ledge before having to carry all her stuff down four flights of stairs. She hugged her suitcase lifting it up and ambled down the stairs, if someone was watching her they most definitely would be laughing. When she got to the bottom she laid her suitcase down and yelled in to the what could be empty house, she had no idea, "I'm leaving now, if anyone was wondering. See you never again, bye." sometimes she just shouted gibberish knowing if her mother could hear she probably was still not listening. She heard a soft grunt from one of the rooms maybe the kitchen and decided that was good enough for a good-bye. Breya walked to the bus station and saw she was right on time. She took out her ticket and got in the line-up to go on the bus into the city. She handed her ticket to the driver as she climbed the stairs, he checked it and handed it back. She found a spot in the back and looked out the window watching some of the workers pile the suitcases into the bottom of the bus. On the bus ride she thought of everyone at school. Breya liked meeting new people but Blair would make it hard as ever for her to do that. She hoped Blair hadn't gotten to her roommate yet... If her roommate was Blair... Bray decided to dismiss the thought and thought about the mischief her and Der were going to get up to, excited to see his face. She picked up her book again and put in her headphones listening to her favorite roadtrip songs; Going To California by Led Zeppelin and Elvis Presley and The Beatles.
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Finally Bray had arrived to Storybrooke, she pulled her suitcase on to campus and started to head towards the dorm room building. She saw a couple people she knew wandering campus and smiled. Storybrooke was home sometimes more than her mother made home look like home, she laughed. She got to the building and entered going up four flights of stair because her room was on the fourth floor. When she arrived she knocked on the door quietly before unlocking it and entering, she found no one yet. She felt early all of the sudden but she shrugged and chose the left side of the room that had a window by the bed, of course. She opened it and finally got a chance to light a cigarette, she wasn't one to smoke all the time like Der but she did smoke. She pulled out a smoke from her loose jean pocket and light it with a white Bic lighter. She started unpacking putting her clothes and belongings in different drawers. She laid her two bongs on top of her dresser, from years in the past she knew the faculty wouldn't know a bong if it was thrown in their face. She pulled out her clock-radio and hooked her iPod classic up to it playing Misery by The Beatles. She smiled and danced a bit putting her two rows of books she couldn't part with onto the shared bookshelf they got. She put her study and writing stuff on to her desk and the jumped onto her bed. Happy now that she got to the rooom first, she stuck her head out the window in to the hot air and watched some people playing ultimate Frisbee in the field while she took the last couple of drags from her cigarette and mushed it in to the outside brick wall of the dorm building. She wondered who were the roommates next door. She left her room and tipped toed into the next room. Seeing a boy standing next to the window and talking to someone, she lightly knocked on the door and moved further in to the room. She saw Der and was happy to see his face. Atleast one person she knew, she kinda giggled a little when she finally took in who Der's roommate was. Wondering how happy he was about the match up. "Hey Der. Sorry to interrupt." she said cautiously wondering what they were talking about. Her hands wrapped themselves into the edge of her sleeves and she smiled. "What are you doing ya filthy ********?" she laughed. "Stop bullying kids." she teased, seeing his expression towards the rommate of his. She didn't know why she was in this happy mood still, having smoked hours ago. Maybe she was just happy to see someone she knew.
"someone told me there's a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair" - LED ZEPPELIN
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