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Post by Valerie Rose on Jul 31, 2011 11:45:14 GMT -5
I walked cautiously into the school.
I was wearing a black jacket over a red shirt with a white skull on it. I had on a purple ripped mini-skirt with black tights, all complete with black boots with blood splatter designs on it. Was it real? No comment.
It was my first day, and I had come on the middle of the school year. I went to the office to get my schedule.
I first went to my locker. I had a hard time with the lock. When no one was looking, I took the lock in my hand, and closed my hand. When I opened my hand, it was reduced to silver powder. The locker opened, and I put my stuff in, then got ready for my first class.
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Post by ♫Nightmare♫ on Jul 31, 2011 14:06:45 GMT -5
Both lockers on either side of Nightmare used to be unoccupied, but apparently not anymore. Did Forks High School run out of lockers or what? No one wanted one near Nightmare. Her own locker was black, she'd decorated it. With red splashed on stains, looking like crimson bloodstains.
Just another reason why she was feared and a loner.
Nightmare passed Valerie to get to her locker, on left of the other girl's. She was a little surprised but ignored her, taking out her books, a journal she doodled in and wrote in, and her pencil case.
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Post by Valerie Rose on Jul 31, 2011 15:00:48 GMT -5
I looked up when I heard someone walk by. I smiled at the girl. I decided I would try to make friends with her. She seemed cool and kickass like, unlike all those dumb popular blondes in every school. "Hi. Who are you? My name's Valerie, but call me Val. I just got here today."
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Post by ♫Nightmare♫ on Jul 31, 2011 18:28:38 GMT -5
{OOC: I just realize something...our charries met in two different threads xD oh well.}
Nightmare looked up, and raised an eyebrow at Valerie. She seemed to be friendly...talkative...what most people would look for in friends.
Not this girl. She didn't even have any friends. Well, she used to...but ever since her family was slaughtered in the middle of the night, leaving her the only one left alive...she became dark, quiet, and ruthless. After sending a kid to the hospital and him nearly dying, everyone swerved clear of her.
She's your worst Nightmare...
That was the hushed whisper passed on. Any new kid-they'd be told.
Apparently not this girl, Nightmare thought. She smirked. She's your worst Nightmare...
That's how Nightmare got her nickname. Her old name? Didn't suit her very well, she was nothing like a Chrysanthe, which was her name, actually short for Chrysanthemum, a type of flower. Flower? More like a wilted rose. Her nickname? Crystal? Yeah, right.
"I can tell that you are new," After all, anyone who's been here awhile knows not to talk to Nightmare. Nightmare spoke in a cold voice. It was still soft and lyrical in a way, her being half-vampire...and that annoying sing-song voice that all vampires seemed to have. Their voices and looks were beautiful.
She. Hated. It.
Just one look at Valerie told Nightmare that this brunette was a full vampire. Obviously.
Nightmare didn't say her name.
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Post by Valerie Rose on Jul 31, 2011 23:31:27 GMT -5
(xD whatever)
I nodded. "Yep. Just trying to make friends." It stunk, being a loner. But I was used to it. Still, I wasn't going to give up on Nightmare.
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Post by ♫Nightmare♫ on Aug 1, 2011 10:58:08 GMT -5
Nightmare shook her head just slightly. Her long, loose ringlets of dark brown hair cascaded down past her shoulders. Nightmare could be pretty and attractive...when she wasn't terrifying the whole of the school, being cold, and ignoring others.
"I am sure there are many people who would not mind being your friend," Nightmare said dryly, indicating that she did not wish to be Valerie's friend in any way possible. She slammed her locker door shut, locker 134, and flipped her hair casually over a shoulder. "I think I had better get to my first class, now," she said, prompting Val to leave her alone.
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Post by Valerie Rose on Aug 1, 2011 22:26:05 GMT -5
I smiled at Nightmare. "What class do you have first?" Nightmare was okay. I mean, she was a bit cold at times, but I had grown up with my sister, so I would get used to it.
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Post by ♫Nightmare♫ on Aug 3, 2011 15:41:14 GMT -5
Nightmare bit her lip in annoyence. If she was tagged around by this girl all day...well, the first, which she didn't really care about, she'd lose her reputation. The second, which she did care about, was the taunting. When she suddenly became dark, Nightmare had been teased and taunted every single day. Until she sent that first kid to the hospital for being annoying, trying to make friends with her, and on top of that, saying things that were none of his business.
Nightmare remembered the last day he dared annoy her...
"Hey Kriss!" Jonathan Maple, shaggy blonde hair and green eyes. He practically skipped up to Nightmare, who was clutching her books to her chest.
Nightmare shot him a dirty look. "Get the fuck away from me," she said coldly.
Jonathan, Johnny as he liked to be called, just laughed. "You love you love me," he said teasingly. "Who's to love besides me, now that your parents are gone?"
Nightmare felt pure rage building up inside her again. It started ever since Johnny started talking to her, and eventually, as Nightmare knew, she would explode. And that wouldn't be pretty.
"Are you deaf?" she inquired stiffly, turning away.
Johnny grabbed her and pulled her back. Nightmare only allowed herself to be pulled back so she would have a reason to beat this dickhead up. Johnny twirled her around, so she was facing him. He smiled, showing his bright white teeth.
A little bit about him. Just about every other girl or gay guy in the school was in love with Johnny, but no, he had to try to get Nightmare to like him.
Johnny smiled brightly at Nightmare, who proceeded to glare coldly back, her red and green eyes glinting dangerously. "Get your filthy hands off of me or I'll make you," she growled.
Johnny did something that surprised her. Instead of laughing and saying something else, he leaned over and promptly kissed her. Nightmare had her mouth slightly open in shock and disbelief, and on top of that anger, so Johnny slid his tongue in.
That was probably when Nightmare decided enough was enough.
She pulled back easily, being half-vampire, and slugged him in the face, probably breaking his nose. Johnny jumped back and yelped in pain. People stopped in the hallways to watch. Nightmare punched him in he stomach, and as he doubled over in pain, she used followed up with a scissor kick aimed at his face. Johnny crumpled to the floor. Nightmare wasn't done, though, and stomped on his back as he lay on the ground.
Johnny managed to get back up, only to recieve two black eyes. Nightmare grabbed his arm and twisted, only letting go when there was a crack and Johnny screamed. She punched him in the face again and his head snapped back. Then she picked him up and promptly threw him at the other wall. His head cracked against the wall, and as he slid to the floor, left blood smears on the wall.
Nightmare ambled away, casually flipping her hair back as people gaped at her retreating figure.
Nightmare continued walking, a little faster now, though. "Why do you need to know my class?" she asked scathingly.
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Post by Valerie Rose on Aug 3, 2011 17:17:53 GMT -5
(...that was disturbing. xD)
"Because I'm a stalker!" I laughed a bit at that, then said, "I dunno. I'm just trying to make friends."
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Post by ♫Nightmare♫ on Aug 4, 2011 10:22:48 GMT -5
{OOC: xD}
Nightmare turned down a hallway, heading to English, which happened to be her first class. "Go make friends, then," Nightmare responded coolly, getting ready to whirl around and snap something like, "I don't want to be your friend!" if this girl kept following her.
That seemed likely, as she was still talking to her right now. People were watching, and they all could tell Nightmare wanted to ditch Valerie as fast as possible. Everyone could tell, that is, except for Valerie herself, being the annoying little idiot she seemed to be so far by Nightmare's standards.
Nightmare walked a bit faster, putting herself in front of Valerie.
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Post by Valerie Rose on Aug 4, 2011 10:38:19 GMT -5
(lol)
"I'm trying!" I smiled cheerfully. "Aw, come on, Nightmare. Just give me a chance? Please?" I caught up to her again.
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