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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:19 pm
Audrey looked at Alex and simply shrugged. "Im a nerd? Who knows. Its a mystery. You didnt have to do that you know." She said, looking at her lap.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:21 pm
He shrugs leaning back letting his backpack rest under his feet "I do not like bullys..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:25 pm
"Well you might as well get used to them. Theres a lot of them at the high school. Im usually the main target. I dont dont know why. But theres other like me... boring, dull, alone." She said, staring out the window once more. Her voice sounded like she where tired, but she was actually wide awake.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:28 pm
He nods just relaxing not saying anymore. he still missed his old school and his old friends he finally said softly "alone, is never fun"
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:32 pm
Her body was raised away from the back of the seat, as she slowly nodded. "It's never fun, your right. Some people, like me, have no one to go to." She said, in a whisper tone. The bus passed a dog, chasing a cat. A little girl two seats in front of her said "Aww."
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:37 pm
"I have no one to go to either.. I do not know anyone here.. And my brother is going off to college.." he shrugs looking at the dog and cat.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:42 pm
Audrey shook her head. "Im sure, your life is more compared to mine. Trust me." She said, more alive now. She looked at Alex. "Im sorry if Im gloomy. People consider me... goth, or emo. Dont believe anyone if they tell something about me. Its untrue. No one knows anything about me, or my life." Audrey said, as she turned her head to look at the gray seat in front of her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:55 pm
He looks at her and smiles "I dress like what you would call Goth.. but that is just my style, my clothes.." he shrugs "I do not judge a book by its cover.." the bus pulled up to the school and stoped kids started to get out and he stood putting his backpack on.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 3:31 pm
Without saying a word, she stood up, and grabbed her back pack. She stepped on the seat they where sitting on and went around him. She followed the line getting out the bus.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 3:47 pm
He watched her leave and shrugged walking off the buss going to the school to get his class list and all.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 3:53 pm
Audrey hurried, and ran for her locker. Her locker was between a jock and a bully. Not such a great combination. Well not for her at least. She ran, and hurried to open her locker. But, Butch the Jock came. "Sup pip sqeak." He said, unlocking his locker. "Leave me alone." She said, grabbing her books and slammed her locker shut. "But, maybe I wanna chat." Butch said, touching Audrey's shoulder. "Ouch. Dont touch me, or talk to me." She practicably yelled, and ran to her class, health.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 3:58 pm
He finds his locker number (acouple down from her) and heads there putting his stuff away and he sees what happened and turns to his scedule wondering where he was going.
(is health a split sex class?)
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 4:02 pm
(I guess. In my school in health, we learn bout sex, birth, and drugs and crap like that.) She stopped running and walked into the class. "Hi Audrey." Mrs. Kelp said. Audrey nodded. "Are you going to the counselor after school?" She asked Audrey. Audrey simply nodded, and went to her seat.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 4:06 pm
(ya our health class when i was in highschool was with our Gym class and it was seperated by sex)
He walks to class and goes to the teacher holding out the note "I just got transfered here.." he told the teacher.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 4:15 pm
(Before I post, he's in health? Am I correct?)
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