This is somewhat like a soap.
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Thread Topic: This is somewhat like a soap.
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Okay, I'm just sorta gonna soap by myself but you're welcome to join, just try to make sense with your character.
As unoriginal and boring as it it, I'm just gonna do one of those love stories where the shy girl ends up with the popular boy or whatever. -
Name: Sameron Lether
Age: 15
Looks: Bob cut dark red hair with bangs, brown eyes, and short. Somewhat paleish skin.
Personality: Bookworm, quiet, observant -
Oh gods, not again! I dropped my piles of books once again in the middle of the hall, and this time one of my books just had to hit Aaron's foot from behind.
He turned around and saw me crouched on the floor picking up one of my books, Sophie's World, and my social studies binder.
One of his friends, Devin I think, yelled, "Are you actually gonna read that book?! Look how big it is." Aaron had the book in his hand by now.
"That what she said!" The boys erupted in laughter.
Blushing, I muttered that I've read the Deathly Hallows almost ten times now. I made a quick grab for my book in Aaron's hands, but he he was faster than me and pulled his arm back. -
"Ten times? Don't you have a life?" Aaron questioned mockingly.
His goons laughed at that and Devin once again opened his big mouth. "I bet you she sits in her room all alone crying over some stupid character!"
Devin's friends started laughing and making crying faces. At least, Samual or Sam, was nice enough to give me a sad smile, but he could've at least stood up for me or something.
My face was new car red since just a couple days ago, I really was crying over the death of Dumbledore, one of the characters from the series of the book I was reading. -
"Oh, whatever, can I just have my book back?" I said inpatiently.
"Oooh, Redhead's getting angry!"
I rolled my eyes.
I wanted to leave without the book since I could get a tardy, but there was no way I was going to leave with my book.
I was going to decide to just kick Aaron in the shin, but the bell rang just as I was about to lift my foot.
"Guys, we better go cause I cannot afford another tardy," a boy in the group I didn't no said.
"It's not like it matters," Aaron said, throwing my book carelessly at me.
"Careful, you git!" I screamed at quietly as possible to him.
My book landed on the ground with a loud thump. I gave a frustrated sign and crouch down to pick it up.
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