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Post by irishredhead on Dec 14, 2005 16:16:27 GMT -5
Christy h eld out her hand. "Hi! I'm Christy!...but I guess you already knew that..." Christy said, very perky and a little bit confused. "Oh well I felt like telling you anyways!"
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Post by Cubi on Dec 14, 2005 16:42:50 GMT -5
Wyn smiled slightly and put her head back down. She let out a muffled groan. "Where is the stupid professor?" Right as the professor walked in. He glared sternly.
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Post by kirsty on Dec 20, 2005 23:56:05 GMT -5
Christy looked around. The classroom was semi-full. There were a good 20 kids in there. She saw her ex-boyfriend and rolled her eyes. He glared at Okami. She went and sat by him again. Joe got up and walked over to them, glaring all the way."What the hell do you want?" she asked him with hatred in her voice. He had cheated on her with her best friend....he didnt kno that she was only testing him to see if he was a good bf...he failed.
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Post by Cubi on Dec 21, 2005 15:20:00 GMT -5
Wyn took out a notebook and pulled a pen out of her bag. "Woohoo.. another lecture.." she muttered quietly before looking up at Christy and the well-known jock Joe. She glared at Joe, who she had enough experience with to know that he was a jerk whose mind was always on one thing. "You should have known better.." she thought and unknowingly put the thought in Christy's mind. Christy looked around, startled, when the thought entered her mind. It felt foreign.. not like her own thoughts. Joe looked at her quizzically.
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Post by MoreThanWeird on Jan 12, 2006 18:15:26 GMT -5
Okami heaved a sigh, staring at the teacher. He wasn't really looking at her, he just kinda looked on, in a daze, not noticing what he was looking at anymore. He heard Christy's voice, and this other guys that sounded like he was trying to be intimidating but failing miserably.
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Post by Cubi on Jan 12, 2006 19:26:35 GMT -5
((my gosh kirsten posted more than twice as much as I have!))
Wyn sketched a little face in her notebook. The face glared angrily. Wyn scratched it out. She didn't like staring things.
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Post by MoreThanWeird on Jan 18, 2006 16:42:17 GMT -5
(LOL now you've got karma on your site?? and u've got -2?! how can that be!? i shall give you one point!!!) Okami patiently listened to the teacher's droning, thinking 'when is this going to be over, and why is she not yelling at Christy and them for being all....talking?'
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Post by irishredhead on Jan 18, 2006 17:28:08 GMT -5
Christy blocked the tachers thoughts from hearing her and Joe....this was personal now because Joe was insulting her friends, family, and even her. "HOW DARE YOU EVEN TALK TO ME!!!!!! HOW DO YOU HAVE THE NERVE?!?! ALL I WANTED WAS AN HONEST RELATIONSHIP WHERE THE GUY DOESNT WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH ME AND YOU CANT EVEN DO THAT!?!??! I THOUGHT MAYBE YOUD BE DIFFERENT, BUT I SEE I WAS WRONG. ALL YOU ARE IS AN ARROGANT LITTLE not a very nice person WHO DOESNT KNOW WHERE THE HELL HES GOING IN LIFE! YOU DONT DESERVE ANYBODY! I HOPE YOU ROT IN HELL!!!!!!!!!!!" she took a deep breath and took down the wall blocks from the teacher.....and Joe started to say something...
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Post by Cubi on Jan 18, 2006 17:50:46 GMT -5
Wyn watched Christy leave. "Wow.. that was dramatic.." she said dryly.
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Post by irishredhead on Jan 18, 2006 17:54:28 GMT -5
Christy stormed out of the room and started to cry. She slid down the wall and just sat there....bawling.
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Post by Cubi on Jan 28, 2006 1:23:11 GMT -5
Wyn rolled her eyes but got up, blindly searching her bag as she went out the door for some mascara and tissues for the bawling girl who'd just left. Handing the items to Christy, she sank down next to her, waiting for some sort of story to emit.
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Post by irishredhead on Jan 28, 2006 15:44:33 GMT -5
Christy wasnt going to tell the story to a complete stranger. She wasnt a girl to take pity. "Why did you come after me? To you I'm probably just some stupid popular girl who doesnt matter." she really was curious as to why Wyn came after her. Nobody ever cared for her, so she was surprised.
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Post by Cubi on Jan 28, 2006 20:02:41 GMT -5
"What's more interesting... a lecture about American history, or a crying girl who might just be able to feel a little better by telling her story to a complete stranger? What good am I doing in there?" Wyn asked, not looking at Christy. Her sleeves were up and she self-consciously pulled them over her wrists. "You feeling better? Or should I sit here a little longer and just share your aura of misery?" Despite her careless way of talking, she hated seeing people cry partly because it reminded her so much of herself and who she used to be. She didn't really cry anymore, but took things out in other ways. She wanted to prevent others from taking the same path, and be for them what she had had nobody to be for herself.
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Post by irishredhead on Jan 29, 2006 14:05:42 GMT -5
Christy looked at the girl that her friends had made fun of in countless situations. 'Why....she is so nice' Christy thought to herself. She swiftly wiped the tears from her eyes. "Im fine...thanks" she replied. Christy stood up, unwrinkling her clothes.
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Post by Cubi on Jan 30, 2006 18:38:35 GMT -5
Wyn knew she wasn't, but surrendered and handed Christy a handful of tissues and wordlessly hugged her before walking back into the class. Pain throbbed in her head from taking some of the burden from Christy. She promptly went to sleep when she sat down at her desk.
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