I was bored...So...Story time!!
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Thread Topic: I was bored...So...Story time!!
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I walked into the room with a small smile. Mr.Norman gave a small smile as well. We both hate smiling; The best we can do is shyly smile. I myself HATE smiling, so I am lucky Mr.Norman hates them too.
"Ronald again?" He asked, walking over to his desk that was neat and empty on the top. I nodded, leaning against the wall.
"Same insult as always, unfortunaltly." I muttered, snickering. -
Mr.Norman laughed.
"That is their mistake. Trying to hurt others and always failing to get their targets. You, my girl, have a gift. The way you can run is amazing."
I snorted, crossing my arms.
"So running for your life nice and neatly is a gift? That's good to know." I replied, flicking my hair out of my face. -
Oooh! Keep writing!!
I don't have a "hot" teacher. But if he were my age or vice versa, (and if he weren't married...) I'd so date him! :P -
Mr.Norman smirked, leaning back in his chair.
"Tecnically, the fact you are still alive is amazing. You haven't even cut yet, I hope?" He said, rasing an eye. I snorted, shaking my head.
"Not in a million years would I give them the plessure of that." I said, shifting. Mr.Norman smiled.
"Good." -
I looked around the room. It was a nice dark green with plaid stripes on the celing. Heh heh, it looked cool. I just wish it was red.
"Well then, are you hungery?" He asked, getting up. I shook my head, turning to look at him.
"I was fine with the poptart." I muttered, my eyes narrowing. Mr.Norman sighed.
"Alright. Well then, Kristy, get a move on. You know the drill. This time, kick their asses once you bring them away from school grounds." He said, winking and begining to pull out his work. I nodded, opening the door and leaving the room. -
(Holy shot,this is so fun. YEAH RONALD, THAT'S RIGHT, I AM GIVING YOU PAYBACK FOR TRYING TO HURT JILLIAN AND ZANE!!! FEEL THE BURN.)
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I walked down the hall again towards the front door, dumping my backpack onto the floor. I rubbed my hands.
"Let's see Ronald Get me when I don't have a heavy load on my back." I smirked, u locking the door and running outside. Ronald's team stood on ethier side, lunging at me. I ran forward and the team crashed into one another. -
Lol! XD
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(This is what they get. MADE FUN OF. Dicks.)
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Ronald was nowhere to be seen.....But I soon figured out where he was when an arm wrapped around my neck. I kicked and screamed, but his grip was too tight. I felt a cold, metal blade peirce my neck, digging into my skin as I fought back.
"One more kick and your dead." Ronald snarled, flinging me to the floor. I spat blood at him and he snorted.
"I would love to see more of that crap on the floor or on T.V." he muttered, kicking me. I fell onto my side, gasping and clutching my neck. -
Ronald knelt beside me, smirking. He pit a hand on my cheek and turned my face so I was looking directly at him.
"Heh heh, this is fun. For once I have actually got you...." He bent down closer.
"And this will be even funner." He muttered, kissing me. My eyes widened, but I couldn't move away. -
GIRL FAN SQUEAL!!!
... composing myself... -
(I could not help but do that. Poor Kristy is busy trying to get away and the Dick leans down and kisses her.)
Ronald would not move away from my face, so I had two options:
A) Kick him in the nuts while he is kissing me and run.
B)Stay there and get grossed out.
I chose A, kneeling Ronald and scrambling up. Ronald swiftly kicked me so a fell onto my back. s---. -
STRANGER DANJA STRANJA DANJA!
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(No, more like, DORK WHO IS TRYING TO KILL AND KISS KRISTY!!!)
Ronald sat on top of me, a huge grin on his face.
"What, you didn't like it?" He asked, holding my arms down. I shook my head.
"You dick, you try to kiss me AND kill me? I prefer the kill more than the kiss." I spat into his face. Ronald chuckled, leaning in again.
"The point is to try to give you a chance to join us. I know you would." Ronald said, kissing me again.
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