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When Bridge got up and sat beside him, Andy let out a groan. She took his hand in her own but that truly did nothing for him... She couldn't keep doing this to him, it was unhealthy, cruel even. The boy reached into his pants to readjust himself then looked down at the girl beside him...She knew what she did to him, she was completely aware of how much Andy wanted her. But Bridge never gave in to him. He had to hear so many other guys talking about her, but never got to experience it himself.

"Why do you have to do this to me every time Bridge? I mean... Give a guy a chance."

Andy sounded annoyed and he was. she got him all hot and bothered just to leave him hanging... It was bullshit and she knew it. The guy took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling, contemplating what he should tell her.

"I tried to make out with Bianca, we were in a tree, she fell and hurt herself. NOT my fault! Then she went running to Stetson and he's going to kick my a**. So. If you see that pompous a** tell him I ran to where ever I happen to be the farthest from at that point in time. I reckon that as long as I can play keep away for the rest of the day, I'll be fine. "

Andy chuckled and took his hands way, only to place it on the girl's thigh and squeeze softly. He was trying to get her back in the mood, this was a perfect place, and she was his main target at that moment in time. Andy leaned over a little to whisper in her ear.

"But then again, we could just sat here all day and entertain each other."

He bit her ear softly and pressed his body against her's. Andy wrapped an around behind the girl and copped a feel shamelessly. It was like the guy knew no limits, he was still wild. Still just a street rat. Andy moved to kiss the girl on the lips, running her tongue along her bottom lip.

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Polly knew that Ayden was trying to make her laugh... To make her smile, but she couldn't do it. Her panic had taken hold and she felt nothing be fear and loss. The kid put her face back against Ayden's chest and cried. She would lose him too. Her first friend here, Ayden. She was not only going to lose her first life, but this one too. The girl couldn't stop. She felt helpless and lost. It was horrible and she knew she had to calm herself down, but she couldn't.

"No. I don't want to do this Ayden... Please. I... I would rather die t-then do this."

Polly was that scared of what was happening to her, what they wanted her to be and do. She wouldn't be able to do it. The girl shook and sniffled. She was never able to act very well, her emotions always came though, but now she wished she could act, so that she could conceal her feelings and not breakdown like this.

"I... I never wanted this Ayden."

She sniffled and managed to hold back quite a few sobs. Her little body shaking for each unexpressed sound of despair. She didn't know how she would do it, or when but she was sure she had to get out of this.

"...I don't want to get though everything... I just want to stop."

Polly quieted then and tried to control her breathing as she lay beside Ayden, holding him tightly to her. He wasn't a very good rock, he was fragile, maybe ever more fragile then she was, but he was the best thing she had... He was the most trustworthy, the most understanding, and she most sympathetic. He wouldn't cry just because she did, he would put on a strong face and let her talk it out.

Andromeda Fae Bearie

Andee waited a few minutes for a response. None, none whatsoever. Gah, the guy could have at least said that he wanted to be alone, or asked her to leave. Something other than nothing. In a huff, Andee got up and jumped over the railing to the ground. She let gravity pull on her for a few feet before catching herself and landing nicely on the ground. So much for that.

Well, Physic's was bound to be over by now. She headed quickly back to the library and picked up the book she had left on the floor. Andee also got a book on Edison and checked them out. They were quickly stuffed in her bag before she had to head to a vending machine. All that flying had worn her down. Unfortunately, the closest vending machine was by the gym.

After a few minutes, she was buying herself a bag of Crazy Cores Skittles. Yum yum, sweetness. She popped a handful into her mouth before turning to head towards the shop class. Yes, she was one of the only females in there due to her character. Gosh, why did Tink have to be a Tinker? Oh well, at least there were plenty of guys in there, and she was better than most of them.

Well, that's when she saw Sierra dancing through the window in the gym door. Her face flushed with rage. Stupid. Freaking. Teachers. Stupid. Freaking. School. Andee now truly looked like a ticked off Tink. She actually went and burst through the doors, but stopped because that might ruin their whole plan. UGH! How was she supposed to act like her character completely if the school had all these stupid rules in place? That's right, she couldn't!

She stormed off to shop class after sneaking into the locker room and placing a note inside Sierra's locker.

'Sierra....Now, one way or another, I'm going to find a way to get rid of the pain those shoes will cause you.....Whether I make them light enough to fly off your feet....or alter them to be lighter and more comfortable....I'm a freakin tinker, and it shall be done! I'll meet you in your dorm after dinner tonight....that's when we'll start on a plan to destroy the feet crushers!

xoxoxo - Andee Fae <3'

Stetson Schraeder

The King of Thieves



Schraeder could see her iPod hanging from the branches. He opened his mouth to point it out, but she began to speak about what kind of iPod, and what it looked like, and he closed his mouth in amusement as she rambled on. He could tell that the music player meant a lot to her, from how put out she was by its absence.

As she prepared to climb the tree, Schraeder slipped forward and plucked it from the branch smoothly. She would never see it as he slipped it into his back pocket and tried to contain his smile. It felt good to be relaxed and innocent again; he hadn't had a chance to act like this since he was a child. He looked away from her to hide his childlike grin.

That was when he saw someone approaching them. Thinking it might be Andy, Schraeder stepped back and placed his back against the tree, so that the person wouldn't be able to see him. If it was Andy, he was going to enter a world full of hurt very soon. If not, then no harm done; the King of Thieves was always found practicing his hiding and things related to his craft.

When he realized that it was Bridge, he stepped out from under the tree and regarded her in interest. He hadn't really talked to her all that much; what was she doing out here?

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"God, Andy. You need to get laid."

That was what he was looking for, she was understanding his needs, and acting accordingly. Andy lost all interest in the outside world then, it was only himself and Bridge... He held her tight and kissed her, his hands roaming her body... She was so hot he could barely stand it. But then she stopped. Andy paused momentarily and she said something that sent his whole fantasy crashing to the ground.

"But, not by me."

She looked to final when she said this that Andy sat back against the wall and ran his fingers though his own brownish black mop of hair. The girl ran off and Andy put his ear bubs back in, he still had to lay low for a while... after all Stetson was a way better fighter then he was. Lucky for Andy though a pretty young lady came walking down his empty hallway. She had long soft looking hair, and big lips. Nice sized breasts and the way she strutted gave Andy the impression that she knew what he wanted from her.

"Good afternoon Grace. Want to keep me company for a while?"

The girl sat down beside him and Andy took her hand in his, he looked down at her and chuckled...

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... It was only a half an hour later the Grace walked back up the hall leaving Andy breathing heavy and ready for a nap. He buttoned his pants back up then stood stretching lazily. Well... He could go back to his room now... But Stetson would probably be there. Then the perfect thought occurred to him. He should go chill out in the woods, there was no way they would look for him there. Andy grinned, a great idea.

Moments later the boy was running into the forest, finally relaxed enough to breath easy. He ran his normal pattern but froze when he saw movement up ahead...Unable to make out what it was he got closer, bending down so as not to show himself... A twig snapped under his foot and the kid held in a gasp. He had to do something... Who ever it was now knew where he was.

Andy decided to take the easiest way out and just go say hello, then leave, that way he would know who was out here with him, and wouldn't have to hide. The boy walked toward the movement, and when he stepped into view saw that it was Bianca, Bridge, and...Stetson.

"Hey... I thought you guys were suppose to be in class?"

Andy sounded nervous, he didn't think that Stetson would do anything with the girls there though...right?

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By the time class was halfway over, Sierra wanted to cr--no. She wanted to punch the teacher. Sure, her feet were killing her and there was no point in bruising her fists, but it would have been nice. "Faster. You're not doing it right. This is how you should be acting near the end of the tale, not when it's just starting."

Three fourths of the way through it, she fell. She did not get back up. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but if her legs had mouths, they'd have been screaming in pain. The teacher demanded that she stand and she couldn't. It was one of the few times she couldn't do as asked. No! She HAD to get up! She managed to get on one knee in a kneeling position before she flopped over again. "No. You're at your limit. Now that you know your limit, we will keep doing this until you can get past it. Tomorrow will be an indepth discussion on how to better dance in those shoes - you'll get a day's break. For now, we'll just go to the nurse." If Sierra didn't know any better, she'd have thought there was pity in her teacher's voice. "I understand sir. May I be excused?" He nodded to her and helped her to the door of the locker room.

That's when she started to whimper. She was alone in the locker room (she checked) and felt it was safe to make noise. Ever so slowly the boots were taken off. Then she got a good look at her "punishment." Her feet were blue and purple. The front of her shins were spotted in green, especially where the booths ended. Her ankles were going to be black by tomorrow she was sure. And then there were the cuts to deal with. Most were small nicks, but they were in the places that she bent her joints the most.

And so she sat there for a few minutes focusing on her breathing. She was not crying. If her eyes clouded over, well that was because of a speck of dust. But she did not and would not cry. It meant they won and she refused to give them that satisfaction. On the other hand, she needed help; no way was she changing back into her skirt to show off her legs. It might have been inappropriate (at least in her mind) to wear slacks and a snug tank top outside of gym, but it was a necessity at this point.

She thanked God that her slacks hid a good portion of her feet. At least she wouldn't leave bloody tracks; she tried to wrap her feet in paper towels. She opened her locker to throw the thrice-damned shoes in but a note stopped her. As she read it, she slowly started to chuckle. Oh she was angry that someone saw, but she was also touched that Andee wanted to help. "No Andee, tonight you're going to help me deal with Polly's situation," she muttered to herself. Testosterone injections were worse than mere bruises. She limped out the door and walked (more like a slow stagger) out towards the nurse's office.

Because she was the Evil Queen, no questions were asked. But because she was Sierra, she got her feet wrapped fast and given a cane to walk with. As she staggered out, she was told to be careful - otherwise, she'd likely break something. She almost did this time. She got an excuse to skip her next class and Sierra thanked her for it.

As she walked down the hallways with bandaged feet (there way no way she could put on shoes), she took the time to hobble to the cafeteria. It was closing in on lunch time anyway and she'd rather be there early than deal with the crowd and the accidental stepping of feet.

Stetson Schraeder

The King of Thieves



The urchin had an interesting way of dealing with the situation. He decided to try and go along with it; points for bravery. Andy was trying to rile him up with his tone and attitude, which was also a worthwhile strategy on anyone but Schraeder. A king had to be able to deal with many things without losing his cool, and an uppity rat was one of them.

Waiting until Andy was done making a fool of himself in front of the girls, Schraeder smiled at Bianca and said, "I'll see you at dinner, right? Make sure to check your schedule." With a little wave, he and Andy went further into the trees.

When they were out of earshot of the girls, Schraeder placed a hand on Andy's shoulder. "Knock the accent off, cretin," the King said, his tone becoming very dark, very fast. "It doesn't suit you at all. Now answer me this: what exactly made you think you could get away with attacking Bianca like that?"

Stetson Schraeder

The King of Thieves



Perhaps this kid was a bit more clever than Schraeder gave him credit for. He was acting like he didn't care, but Schraeder could feel his fear. He had an excellent poker face, though, and he might be able to pretend that he wasn't scared. His tensed muscles spoke volumes about him, though.

And then Andy said something that he really shouldn't. First he insulted Bianca and called her a b***h, and a broad. He lied about his involvement in the incident. And as the lynchpin in his statement, the final nail in his coffin, Andy decided to tell Schraeder that he would never be with Bianca, that she'd be more likely to end up with him.

Schraeder's rage held him in place as Andy began to touch him, and move closer. A muscle in Schraeder's face twitched despite his rigid control, and after a few seconds of closeness the King pushed Andy back and grabbed him by the throat, slamming him back against the tree and pushing. The boy wouldn't be able to escape without completely incapacitating Schraeder.

"I would advise you to hold your tongue, you disgusting little monster," Schraeder said, applying more pressure with each sentence. "If you value your well-being, you won't ever insult Bianca again. You won't come near her. You won't talk to her. You won't even make eye contact in the halls; because if you do, I will find you, and I will crush your pathetic life underneath my heel like the rat that you are."

After glaring at Andy for a few more seconds, Schraeder released him and turned away. He left Aladdin coughing on the ground and headed back to the school. It was almost lunch time.