Rrrrooosssiiieeeee~
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Thread Topic: Rrrrooosssiiieeeee~
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She felt herself get pushed by the cheerleader, she waited for the impact of the ground, but it never came. She opened her eyes to see Norman caught her. She scrambled out of his grasp.
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"Eww, Normy, you touched her." Miranda grimaced, glaring at Jane. I backed away a bit as she hurried out of my arms. My stare grew hooded and I turned to walk away without a word. All eyes fell upon me, Jane and Miranda.
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Jane glared at him and went to pick up her books again, not saying a word, but had a curled up fist. She hated the cheerleaders. She hated everyone that picked on her. She hated Norman. She curled up her fist more until she could feel her fingernails cut into her skin. The wind picked up...wind? She noticed that somehow wind started to knock people over. Some people stared at her.
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Norman turned into the other hallway, pressing his back against the lockers. What the hell is wrong with her? All he was doing was helping her.
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She looked up and scrambled against a locker. That boy ghost was there, as pissed off as ever. He glared at the cheerleaders and Norman, especially him. One of the teachers ran out into the hallway and told everyone to get out. Jane shot up and ran, knowing what was causing it. She kept running until she got to her car.
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(I noticed I went to first person lel sorry)
He quickly pushed himself off the lockers and headed for the exit. He pushed the door open, running out. Norman was confused and he looked around for someone. -
(Lol it's okay. I'm gonna disappear for a bit, but I'll be back. My phone is dying.)
She slid down and curled up near the driver side door. She felt tears dropping down her face. She never wanted that to happen, but it did. -
(Okay.)
Sighing, he walked around toward the front of the school. He wanted to know what happened and what..caused it. -
(Back)
She stood up opened her car door, proceeding to start it, drove off and past the front of the school. She just wanted to go home. Not deal with the cheerleaders. Not even deal with Norman, but she couldn't go back on her word to tutor him. -
Norman glanced down at his phone and sighed. He decided he'll just go home and he did. He had work this evening so he still had time at the end to do whatever.
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(Hey sorry this is late. Mom wanted me to watch my niece for a bit.)
When Jane got to her apartment, she put double the salt around the doors and any opening. She didn't want to deal with ghosts or Norman, but one of them she had to deal with. An English test was coming up, but she didn't want to be near him or have to explain what happened. -
(It's fine. I was at a party.)
He walked in his place and felt the emptiness. His mother was out. Norman sighed, throwing the keys on the coffee table and grabbed an apple from the bowl sitting on the counter. -
Jane frowned and brought out her phone. "Better cancel the tutoring session..." she started to text Norman and quickly sent it. She the flopped back onto her couch and lied there.
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He took a bite on the apple as his phone buzz with a text. He fished it out and noticed it was from Jane. He clutch the electronic in his hand, angrilly, throwing it on the couch.
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She didn't get a text back and sighed. He probably would get angry at her and demand to know what happened. "I better call in sick tomorrow." She started to fall asleep on the couch, but she couldn't. Everything that happened...she just needed someone to talk to.
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