originally posted in:Neo Punks
[b][i]San Diego Boarding School: California[/i][/b]
[b][i]Ashley[/i][/b]
[i] Why do I have to do this? I thought as I finished my side of the new dorm room. The only thing that represented me was the bookcase full of novels, and the purple sheets on the bed. I got that from Aunt Trinity. I sat down on the bed in my white tank top and jeans, waiting on my roommates. Hopefully I don't actually have to do any talking, and the room was big enough to assure that. I had gotten stuck with two Roomates instead of
My brother's one, who's dorm was in the next building. I stretched out, picking a random book up and opening to a random spot. Not like I hadn't read all of them anyway.[/i]
(JT)
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[b]2 girls enter the room, one with a green suitcase, purple hair, a green tank top, and skinny jeans, the other with silver hair, a black shirt, blue eyes, and dark blue skinny jeans, with a pair of black boots on, and they walk to the beds, unpacking their stuff. [/b]
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[i] Ashley glances up from her book, eyeing the two girls.[/i] "Hey, Ashley."
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"I'm Alexandra. And this sad asshole is Natalie" [b]The girl with the purple hair said, gesturing towards Natalie, unpacking her things and not saying a word[/b]
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"Hmm." [i] Ashley says, looking back at her book.[/i]
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"So, why'd you get sent here?" [b]Natalie asks, putting a small black box under her bed, and continuing the unpacking [/b]
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"My dad decided I needed to be more "social." And he does that by sending me to school across the country." [i] She rolls her eyes, shutting the book and turning on her side, propping herself on her elbow.[/i] "You?"
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it's either school, or be raised in a private military" [b]She says, putting her suitcase under her bed[/b]
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"Private military?"
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"My dad decided it would be smart to start a military. Got damn large, too" [b]Alexandra says, putting her clothes in a drawer[/b]
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"You don't mean the NWH do you?"
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"Exactly that" [b]she says, looking at you oddly. [/b] "how do you know about them?"
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"My dad told me about them and JT. You must be his daughters."
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"Who's your father?" [b]Alex asks[/b]
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"Lance May." [i] She rolls her eyes.[/i]
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"Oh, him. JT mentioned him from time to time. You wouldn't know that though, would you Natalie?" [b]She sneers, and Natalie puts her head down, sitting on the bed, elbows resting on her knees, and left hand on the Bach of her head[/b]
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"What's that about?" [i] She asks talking about the remark at Natalie[/i]
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"Family past. My dad had me 5 years before her, and didn't know I existed. I came back just last week." [b]She says, sadly[/b]
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"Ah. Sorry about that." [i] She glanced at Alex, mouthing the word, "chill."[/i]
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"It's alright. Not like I've got depression or shit" [b]She says, slightly chuckling, and she lies down, putting in earbuds and pulling a book from under the bed , Alex leaving the room for a bit, quietly[/b]
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[i] Ashley watches Alex go, and Natalie on her bed, as she lies back on her own bed and opening her book again.[/i]
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[b]Her jacket sleeve slightly falls down her arm, revealing slight blood from her arm, her not noticing it fall[/b]
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[spoiler] Oh Jesus.[/spoiler] [i] Ashley notices, and walks over to her, tapping her on the shoulder.[/i] "You're bleeding."
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"The hell you mean?" [b]She says, pushing her jacket up with her elbow and side inconspicuously[/b] [spoiler]Yeah. Worst part is, the kids are modeled after people I know slightly. Yeah. (•_• )[/spoiler]
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[i] She rolls her eyes.[/i] "Don't bullshit. I can't stand it. You obviously did that yourself. I was just letting you know so people didn't ask you about it."
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"Shit" [b]She says, putting the book down and hastily rushing to the bathroom to clean her arm off, locking the door[/b] "Promise you won't tell a single person?" [b]She asks, and it appears that she is sobbing, from the sound she's making while speaking[/b]