Story Time!!
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Thread Topic: Story Time!!
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(I didn't know we were there already -_-)
I followed Art as she showed me around. I looked at each student and teacher, as if they might be a Keeper in disguise. -
go to the creature soap opera if you want,
can you please try it out hatshepsut237? -
(lol emma)
"So theres the english room..." i said but something caught my attention. it was him, the guy that raped me. he turned directions and started walking towards me.
"You know, our bathroom sinks are awesome." i told her, walking in the girls bathroom. -
(Lol!!)
I looked back at the guy strangely, then went into the bathroom. Why was she afraid of him? Could he have been a Keeper? Did Art know about them? -
"Who is he?" Otika asked.
"He? Who he?" i said trying to ask cluelessly.
"Is he a keeper?" she asked.
Now i WAS clueless. -
(Kepper is capitalized, just to let you know)
I crossed my arms and stared at Art, glasses off. My gray-blue eyes seemed to pierce right into someone's soul. "Who. Is. He?" I asked again. -
(hat can you go to the top forum in literature 4 me, please?
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I placed my glasses back on and smiled. "Look, if I've learned anything it's that you have to think positive. Even if the rest of the world is trying to bring you down."
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"Thanks. Hey, are you registered for this school?" i asked. i reached in my bag and grabbed my 'til death' sunglasses and put them on.
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"Uh, yeah. 'Course I am." I said, waving my hand as if brushing of the idea of not being so. What I really did, was register myself. Right under everyone's noses.
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(srry hat. i was doin chores)
"Lets go get your schedual." i said. my sunglasses kept falling down, so i put them back in my bag.
"Do you wanna come to my house after school? My mom makes THE best brownie cake, EVER!" I asked. -
(It's okay)
"Alright, sure." I said, following Art out. I kept looking at everyone, and they kept looking at me. They whispeed to each other, and I smirked. I could tell they didn't like me right off the spot, but I didn't care. In fact, I kinda liked it. -
I was reading their minds. 'What a dope. Wearing sunglasses in Wesconsin.' one said. I got a little pissed off so i slammed her locker shut on her finger with my telekanisis. Otika was my new best friend. Considering i have none. I felt raged someone would say that about some1 they didnt even know.
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I snickered as the student and others around her tried to free her fingers.
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(srry i had to do something)
We both laughed at their pain. I thought i had made a real friend this time. And i was right.
"So, Otika, what school did you come from? Were you home schooled, or something?" I asked. "Oh, yeah. What were you saying before about a Keeper?''
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