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Post by BeautifulDisaster on Jun 2, 2010 19:02:20 GMT -5
(I now the title sucks!!)
Kathrine walked the halls of the crowded school hallway, avoiding people as much as she could. She avoided the stares she got and walked right past them. 'Hasent this school ever seen a dyke?' she thought rolling her eyes looking down to her class list looking for her next one, she hated to be the new kid. Luckly she found it, so she could get a seat at the back, and thank god it was math, she is good at that. She pulled out a notebook, pencil and a calculater as she watched more people stroll in, waiting for class to start.
(Do you now what Dyke means?)
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 2, 2010 19:04:55 GMT -5
(yes I know what it means I'm not stupid)
"okay Kiddo if anyone bother's you just tell me I'll protect you." Artemis's brother said ruffling her hair "I'll be fine I'm not a little kid Chris." she said swatting his hand away "yeah but your my little sis now be good." he said leaving the room. Artemis hopped over and sat next to her with a smile "Hi I like your hair." she said happily
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Post by BeautifulDisaster on Jun 2, 2010 19:12:35 GMT -5
Kathrine looked up form her notebook to see a extremly cute girl smiling to her, and compliment her hair, "Uhh thanks" she said. It looks like a boycut hair do, whats so great about that. She looked back to her note book prcticeing math problems on the board for a different class, Calculus she guessed, it was all easy for her, she loved math.
(I hate math T.T)
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 2, 2010 19:15:21 GMT -5
"I'm Artemis but most people call me Art for short what's your name?" she asked, she liked talking to people she didn't know. it gave her more friends
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Post by BeautifulDisaster on Jun 2, 2010 19:22:33 GMT -5
Kathrine looked up again. 'This Girl was actually being nice, thats a good change' she thought. She smiled back "HI my Name is Kathrine, but most people call me Katie or Kat for short" She put down her pencil "So what grade are you in" she asked trying to make conversation, this is one of the first people who talked to her, except for the teachers who gave her dirty looks.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 2, 2010 19:24:48 GMT -5
"I'm a freshmen I started a little later then everyone else but I'm 16." she answered still smiling "what grade are you in Kat?" she asked
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Post by BeautifulDisaster on Jun 2, 2010 19:43:40 GMT -5
She smiled when she called her Kat. "Im in 10th, They put me in a freashman math class, i should be in Calculus" she explained.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 2, 2010 19:44:28 GMT -5
"oh so you might leave my class? oh poo and I thought we could talk more." she said sighing "this isn't fair."
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Post by BeautifulDisaster on Jun 2, 2010 19:53:33 GMT -5
"Nahh im stuck in here for this tri" she said smiling feeling alittle speacial that she didnt want her to leave.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 3, 2010 14:44:34 GMT -5
"really cool!" She said happily "then maybe you can come over and we can study or just have like a stay the night type deal." she added smiiling at her
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Post by BeautifulDisaster on Jun 3, 2010 18:14:29 GMT -5
She was suprised. She looked at her with her jaw open. "Why would you want someone like me, at your house" she asked confused
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 3, 2010 18:16:33 GMT -5
"why not you seem like a really nice person and I think we could be good friends." she answered quickly before the teacher started the lesson
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Post by BeautifulDisaster on Jun 3, 2010 18:39:24 GMT -5
She quickly turned toward the front when the teacher. She ripped a peice of paper out of her notebook and wrote a note. it read. :I mean why would you because im gay? she folded it up and passed it to her when the teacher was writeing somthing on the board.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 3, 2010 18:40:18 GMT -5
' so that matter's why?' she wrote back and quickly handed it over
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Post by BeautifulDisaster on Jun 3, 2010 19:16:59 GMT -5
She was taken by suprised when she got tha not, she wrote :Idk people freak out over it, but im glad some people are different she wrote her.
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