The three of them, Giovanna, Fly, and Callum, walk passed Tex. Giovanna couldn't help but want to try again, it didn't work. "Why isn't he doing anything?"
It was nerve racking to Giovanna. Having Tex not even flinching, he was so calm. She tried to foget about it. Some people would walk up to them, but only to say hello. The longest a person would stay was only about 2 or 3 minutes.
With Fly spreading happiness and Giovanna spreading fear, the people would be smiling, then they would be scared, then they would have a confused expression on their faces.
"So you have Geography next too, Callum?" asked Fly.
He nodded just as they reached the class.
Our happiness here is all vain glory,
This false world is but transitory,
The flesh is weak, the Fiend is slee
Timor mortis conturbat me.
--William Dunbar
"I have B-lunch, so after fourth hour, you?" Viola rubbed her head, desperate to get out of the loud halls and to their next class where she could sit down.
"Same, I think." She checked her schedule and Aoi was right.
"Yep." Viola nodded her head which was only painful. They finally arrived at their next class, in record time since Viola had walked quicker than normal. "Here we are." she said winging the door open. Viola took her normal seat and motioned for Aoi to sit next to her.
All you need is 20 seconds of insane courage, and I promise you something great will come of it.
*um, guys, I am going to sound like a complete idiot, but, workings of an American high school? Je ne comprends pas... so like, how many classes per day etc?*
"Stop doing that," Fly hissed to Giovanna.
"Doing what?"
"Scaring everyone away, else we have no friends."
She looked pointedly at Callum. "Only 'cause I've got a very tight hold on him," Fly said.
They filed into seats in the centre of the class. The teacher was sitting at the front.
"Good morning!" he said jollily. "I am Mr. McKinnon, we seem to have two lovely ladies new to our class today."
"I'm Felicity, this is Giovanna."
"Hi," said Giovanna.
"Well, it's very nice to meet you! Why don't you tell us a little about yourselves?"
Giovanna gave Fly a I'm-going-to-kill-you look and she shrugged.
"I'm not doing anything. He's just naturally happy."
"What was that?" asked Mr. McKinnon. "Why don't you begin by telling us where you're from?"
"Stella. You were in my dream the other night. And everyone called you Princess." -Lauren2010
Sirith stormed into his PE The others were dressed in PE clothes, but of course Sirith was new. He clenched his jaw as a group of girls walked by, happy and excited. They were so superficial, their lives so unimportant, shallow.
He heard them giggling as they walked away, sneaking glances at him. It meant nothing to him, nothing. The girls could live their stupid, short, little lives any way they wanted.
He found Naomi in the crowd and was instantly relieved. No sooner had he thought it than it was replaced with anger at the weak thought. He could handle himself, he snarled. He wished it were true.
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"First off, if I told you, you wouldn't believe me. Second of all, I'd really rather not." said Giovanna looking to Fly.
Mr. McKinnon laughed. "Your just shy I'm sure. How about you miss Felicity?"
Giovanna was sitting next to a lot more people than the last class. She kept her fear to herself and let Fly keep the room happy. The feeling Giovanna had when she first entered the school came back to her. So many people were around her.
I wonder what would happen if I sent fear to this teacher... she would wait till Fly had her chance to speak.
Our happiness here is all vain glory,
This false world is but transitory,
The flesh is weak, the Fiend is slee
Timor mortis conturbat me.
--William Dunbar
name-Hart
age-14
race-emotion controller
emotion-bravery
gender-boy
apperance-brunett, not the tallest guy,and smart(not super though)
history-before death, Hart was dying on the inside, his life full of harassment and dispare. though his thoughts and hobbies pulled him through life, but that life was cut short buy a drunkin driver.
Theo made him Bavery because bravery is not not being afraide to do somthing,but to do somthing even though your afraid to do it.
Though he was bullied, Hart was not Fased.
Every cloud has a silver lining. For example, even the worst-smelling farts will fill the prettiest balloons.
"Well, we just moved here from... Boston," Fly said. "We're foster sisters, it's a big family though."
"So this isn't your first time living together?"
"No. Weirdly enough, we've all been living together for a while now. We were all in the same family back in Boston, but then... our foster parents were killed in a car crash. We were all pretty much... emotional wrecks-" Giovanna grinned at that. "And they felt it would be wrong to split us up, so somehow, miraculously, they found a couple happy to take all of us in. It just meant we had to move to the other side of the country."
"Wow, that's quite some story. So you're settling in then?"
"Yeah. It's really nice here."
"How many of you are there?"
"Enough."
"Right, well, we should probably get back to class. So today, we're recapping on the formation of rivers..."
"What was that?" Giovanna asked.
"Some fun. Good, huh?"
"A bit unlikely."
"What's life without a little risk?"
"So hey, what do you reckon Mr. McKinnon does when he's scared?" Giovanna asked.
"Stella. You were in my dream the other night. And everyone called you Princess." -Lauren2010
Naomi stared at Sirith, who's gaze was upon the giggling girls on the other side of the gym. "Don't worry about them," she smiled lightly. "They take any thing and make it into something idiotically funny." She rolled her eyes, "Like right now they're probably say something like 'do you think Naomi and her foster bro-" Naomi was cut off by a shout from the entrance of the gym. Naomi turned and saw Hart.
"Helloooo! Naomi!" Hart yelled. Naomi waved and motioned for him to come over.