Naomie walks in wearing a pink bow in her hair but walks by without speaking. It was only her second day and so far it hasnt gotten any better. She sat her desk and waited, trying her hardest not to listen to the conversation behind her. "Its hard when theres so much yelling" she thought. Naomie sets her case on the table and pulls out a book, she flips through the pages wich are all blank and starts writing. As the argument continued behind her, she could concentrate anymore and shut the book, and waited
"I didn't mean it Nimada, I swear, he just asked and I didn't know what to say, please don't kill me!" Just then I felt a dark presence hover over me.
"And what are we doing here Ms.Nima-chan?" Mr.Royson... I sighed.
"A Russian debate." He laughed a little.
"I hardly-I doubt that, highly." I let loose of Kanata's collar, he jumped over behind Mr.Royson. "Who started this?" Tomoe looked over to him and pointed at Ryun. Mr.Royson looked surprised, as did Ryun.
"What!? I was over here!" Tomoe smiled a little.
"It was your comment that started this whole thing." Ryun's brow started twitching.
"Why you little!" Mr.Royson grabbed Ryun and totted him off somewhere. Kanata and Tomoe standing back giving Ryun a thumb's up as he faded away.
"That was odd... but you guys are still in for it. Meet me after school, okay?" They both looked at me questionably.
"Uhh, I'm not going to hurt you or anything, geez." Kanata wavered, Tomoe answered.
"Okay, see ya' after school." I went to class.
"Dude! Why'd you do that!?"
"Hmm?"
"She's scary."
"You're a wimp."
"She didn't have you by the collar! I don't wanna hear that from you man!"
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"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"
Naomie sighed and put her head on the desk. "Why, why cant i get some piece?" She thought. Naomie lifted her head slightly only so she could look at the desk and make shapes out of the pattern. "A wolf, a sheep, .....a..oh god."
"Math...yay, my favorite subject." I sighed. "I hate this class." Geometric shapes, Yay we get to make lil pictures out of shapes woohoo..... I could hardly make anything. I just ended up making a jack-o-lantern face every time. I stretched back in my chair, tipping it over on its two back legs. I popped my knuckles and as I did my foot slipped and I fell the rest of the way back, the chair and me hitting the floor, and my head coming down on the table behind me. I laid there for a minutes, eyes clenched shut just to take in the pain. No one did anything, just stared at me. Then I rolled over onto my face for a moment and then slowly picked myself back up and slowly walked out of the room and into the nurses office, the back of my head was bleeding.
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"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"
"Who was that girl?" She thought. "And why was she so careless enough to do that? Ill never understand this place in time. I want to move again. The shapes here are to easy, i have no friends, and im talking to myself!!" Puts her gead on her desk and calms down. She sighs. "Maybe i should just go home now."
I got out of the nurses office with a bandage wrapped around my head, layers of gauze at my wound. As I left I saw the girl from math class. I ran up to her, as i got to her I slowed down and just casually started walking beside her. I laced my fingers at the back of my head, it stung a little. "So." She jumped, I guess she was zoned out. I looked apologetically at her. "Uhh, sorry, uhm-Sorry about a little bit ago, I didn't mean to do that and I surely didn't mean to gush blood everywhere, but my head...it hit your desk, so...uh, sorry. I'm not good with apologies, so, I guess, uh, see you later." I took a deep breath and ran.
Tomoe was waiting ready at the lockers, Kanata still getting his stuff, looking pissed, pulling things out viciously and slamming the locker.
"What's his problem?" Tomoe's eyes glanced over to me then back to Kanata.
"Ryun got pissed, so now Kanata's pissed."
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"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"
"..........uh..b..bye." naomie blushs as she watchs the girl run away. "Someone noticed me, someone really noticed me." Quickly walks out in embarrassment
Kanata got even more mad. "That's not why I'm pissed!" I looked at him slyly.
"Then what's the reason, hunh?" He started to yell again but then looked up at my head and starred, a bit dumbfounded.
"-Uhm what happened to your head." I started laughing nervously.
"Heh heh heh, I slammed the back of it on a desk when I fell." He looked discouraged.
"Geez you're clumsy, I thought you had gotten into a fight or something." I laughed.
"Oh yeah me and Mr.Royson finally decked it out, you should see him, hahahaha." Tomoe played me up.
"That story could cause some rumors, Mr.Royson could get fire for hitting a student. A simple slip of the tongue and it would be him hitting on a student, asking them out on a date, then scandals, and sex." I got closer to Tomoe and smiled.
"Great story, right? I could be a journalist." Kanata butted in."
"Hardly. More like a fiction writer." He sighed. I just laughed.
"Haha, either way, I'm happy." Tomoe continued.
"You could work in the tabloids." I played an evil grin.
"True, true."
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"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"
"Im home~ .....mom, dad?" Naomie walks into the kitchen to see a note. "....your dad and i have gone out to dinner. Food in the fridge, enjoy. Great." Opens the fridge and grabs a bottle of water. "...i wish i could be more like everyone else, normal."
(Home sequence- I just got brilliant spurt, i think)
"I'm home Mom!" I sit on the rotating stool in the kitchen, grabbing my peach/mango Fuze from my bag. A box of plain glazed doughnuts sit on the counter. "I'm eating one!"
"That's fine dear." Her voice was muffled.
"Where are you at?" I just came in from shopping and-" Wasn't letting this happen.
"Oh no! You are not putting me in one of those "pre-skeletal system" dresses! No way, no how!"
"Oh, come on Nima, you look adorable in them."
"I don't care, I don't like them."
"You'll be a big hit with the boys~."
"I don't care~." My mom sighed.
"When are you gonna act more feminine?"
"When people stop buggin' me about it. I'll dress up when and if I wanna dress up, if I don't want to, I'm not going to."
"I bet Ryun would like to see you in a dress."
"And I bet he would like to see me naked, and we'd probably both win that bet, that doesn't mean that I'm gonna do either of'em." She continued to pester me.
"Wear it!"
"NO!"
"WEAR IT!"
"NOOOO!" She jumped me and pulled it on over my head. "I still have a doughnut in my hand Woman, I'm not afraid to beat you with it!"
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"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"
Naomie walks in wearing a pink bow in her hair but walks by without speaking. It was only her second day and so far it hasnt gotten any better. She sat her desk and waited, trying her hardest not to listen to the conversation behind her. "Its hard when theres so much yelling" she thought. Naomie sets her case on the table and pulls out a book, she flips through the pages wich are all blank and starts writing. As the argument continued behind her, she could concentrate anymore and shut the book, and waited
"Im sorry, what was that!?"
"I didn't mean it Nimada, I swear, he just asked and I didn't know what to say, please don't kill me!" Just then I felt a dark presence hover over me.
"And what are we doing here Ms.Nima-chan?" Mr.Royson... I sighed.
"A Russian debate." He laughed a little.
"I hardly-I doubt that, highly." I let loose of Kanata's collar, he jumped over behind Mr.Royson. "Who started this?" Tomoe looked over to him and pointed at Ryun. Mr.Royson looked surprised, as did Ryun.
"What!? I was over here!" Tomoe smiled a little.
"It was your comment that started this whole thing." Ryun's brow started twitching.
"Why you little!" Mr.Royson grabbed Ryun and totted him off somewhere. Kanata and Tomoe standing back giving Ryun a thumb's up as he faded away.
"That was odd... but you guys are still in for it. Meet me after school, okay?" They both looked at me questionably.
"Uhh, I'm not going to hurt you or anything, geez." Kanata wavered, Tomoe answered.
"Okay, see ya' after school." I went to class.
"Dude! Why'd you do that!?"
"Hmm?"
"She's scary."
"You're a wimp."
"She didn't have you by the collar! I don't wanna hear that from you man!"
"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"
Naomie sighed and put her head on the desk. "Why, why cant i get some piece?" She thought. Naomie lifted her head slightly only so she could look at the desk and make shapes out of the pattern. "A wolf, a sheep, .....a..oh god."
"Im sorry, what was that!?"
"Math...yay, my favorite subject." I sighed. "I hate this class." Geometric shapes, Yay we get to make lil pictures out of shapes woohoo..... I could hardly make anything. I just ended up making a jack-o-lantern face every time. I stretched back in my chair, tipping it over on its two back legs. I popped my knuckles and as I did my foot slipped and I fell the rest of the way back, the chair and me hitting the floor, and my head coming down on the table behind me. I laid there for a minutes, eyes clenched shut just to take in the pain. No one did anything, just stared at me. Then I rolled over onto my face for a moment and then slowly picked myself back up and slowly walked out of the room and into the nurses office, the back of my head was bleeding.
"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"
"Who was that girl?" She thought. "And why was she so careless enough to do that? Ill never understand this place in time. I want to move again. The shapes here are to easy, i have no friends, and im talking to myself!!" Puts her gead on her desk and calms down. She sighs. "Maybe i should just go home now."
"Im sorry, what was that!?"
I got out of the nurses office with a bandage wrapped around my head, layers of gauze at my wound. As I left I saw the girl from math class. I ran up to her, as i got to her I slowed down and just casually started walking beside her. I laced my fingers at the back of my head, it stung a little. "So." She jumped, I guess she was zoned out. I looked apologetically at her. "Uhh, sorry, uhm-Sorry about a little bit ago, I didn't mean to do that and I surely didn't mean to gush blood everywhere, but my head...it hit your desk, so...uh, sorry. I'm not good with apologies, so, I guess, uh, see you later." I took a deep breath and ran.
Tomoe was waiting ready at the lockers, Kanata still getting his stuff, looking pissed, pulling things out viciously and slamming the locker.
"What's his problem?" Tomoe's eyes glanced over to me then back to Kanata.
"Ryun got pissed, so now Kanata's pissed."
"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"
"..........uh..b..bye." naomie blushs as she watchs the girl run away. "Someone noticed me, someone really noticed me." Quickly walks out in embarrassment
"Im sorry, what was that!?"
(Aw~ cute)
Kanata got even more mad. "That's not why I'm pissed!" I looked at him slyly.
"Then what's the reason, hunh?" He started to yell again but then looked up at my head and starred, a bit dumbfounded.
"-Uhm what happened to your head." I started laughing nervously.
"Heh heh heh, I slammed the back of it on a desk when I fell." He looked discouraged.
"Geez you're clumsy, I thought you had gotten into a fight or something." I laughed.
"Oh yeah me and Mr.Royson finally decked it out, you should see him, hahahaha." Tomoe played me up.
"That story could cause some rumors, Mr.Royson could get fire for hitting a student. A simple slip of the tongue and it would be him hitting on a student, asking them out on a date, then scandals, and sex." I got closer to Tomoe and smiled.
"Great story, right? I could be a journalist." Kanata butted in."
"Hardly. More like a fiction writer." He sighed. I just laughed.
"Haha, either way, I'm happy." Tomoe continued.
"You could work in the tabloids." I played an evil grin.
"True, true."
"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"
"Im home~ .....mom, dad?" Naomie walks into the kitchen to see a note. "....your dad and i have gone out to dinner. Food in the fridge, enjoy. Great." Opens the fridge and grabs a bottle of water. "...i wish i could be more like everyone else, normal."
"Im sorry, what was that!?"
(Home sequence- I just got brilliant spurt, i think)
"I'm home Mom!" I sit on the rotating stool in the kitchen, grabbing my peach/mango Fuze from my bag. A box of plain glazed doughnuts sit on the counter. "I'm eating one!"
"That's fine dear." Her voice was muffled.
"Where are you at?" I just came in from shopping and-" Wasn't letting this happen.
"Oh no! You are not putting me in one of those "pre-skeletal system" dresses! No way, no how!"
"Oh, come on Nima, you look adorable in them."
"I don't care, I don't like them."
"You'll be a big hit with the boys~."
"I don't care~." My mom sighed.
"When are you gonna act more feminine?"
"When people stop buggin' me about it. I'll dress up when and if I wanna dress up, if I don't want to, I'm not going to."
"I bet Ryun would like to see you in a dress."
"And I bet he would like to see me naked, and we'd probably both win that bet, that doesn't mean that I'm gonna do either of'em." She continued to pester me.
"Wear it!"
"NO!"
"WEAR IT!"
"NOOOO!" She jumped me and pulled it on over my head. "I still have a doughnut in my hand Woman, I'm not afraid to beat you with it!"
"I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was blaming you."
You know what they say about you choosing your friends? It's a lie. You don't really choose them, they just happen.
"I'm not short! >.< I'm funsized. ^-^ "
"Don't piss me off! I'm in a bad enough mood without your help!"