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School House Rock (Ella) Jan 12, 2014 20:20:18 GMT -5

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"Flux, you're late."

Oh, as if I hadn't heard those words before. For those of you wondering, that was sarcasm. Of course i'd heard those words before, I practically heard them every time I decided to actually go to school, which had become more and more after several arguments with my parents.

"Well, why don't you tell the class where you were? Hmm?"

I raise an eyebrow at my teacher's attempt to embarrass me in front of the entire class. She always did this, every single time i'd walk in she made a futile attempt at ruining me. Resisting the urge to roll my eyes, I turn to look at the class for a moment, before turning back and leaning forwards towards the teacher. "Listen, Mrs.Stroblinski. We go through this every time i'm late, why do we play this silly game? If I were yo-"

"Please tell the class why you're late." My teacher repeats, urging me on. With a sigh and a roll of the eyes I turn towards the class. "Fine. If you really must know, I was actually studying for the test we have today, in the library." I say, looking at my teacher and seeing if she had anything to say. Hearing nothing, I go to sit down in my seat in the middle of the class.

That was why I never came to school. I never came because of the teacher's like Mrs. Stroblinski who felt the need to try to embarrass someone whenever they made a mistake. Bullshit

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School House Rock (Ella) Jan 12, 2014 20:46:10 GMT -5

Post by Ella on Jan 12, 2014 20:46:10 GMT -5

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Oh krap. Late. Again. I glance at the clock and do a small sigh. She's going to kill me. I just know it. A. she hates me. B. I'm late all the time. Hopefully that one guys late to. I walk down the hallways of the school quickly towards the classroom. "Please tell the class while your late," Yes. Saved by what's his name. I quickly enter the rooms and sneak towards my desk. Please don't notice me, please don't notice me... F*ck being in the back. It was probably intentional. Put the always-late kids in the back. Actually, not a bad idea. Sort of.

"Thank god," I mutter as quietly as I can. she didn't notice me. Well, she probably did. Just waiting. Probably when she's done with what's his name. Then she'll explode at me. Call me mean but I'd rather her explode at him. I carefully and silently set my bag down on the floor and sit up straight like I was here perfectly on time. Why not? Its not going to hurt anybody. But if she does find out it hurts me. Better this way.

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School House Rock (Ella) Jan 12, 2014 21:03:44 GMT -5

Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2014 21:03:44 GMT -5

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As i'm about to walk to my seat I see some other kid walk in. He's another one who's always late, and most of the time he'd get yelled at too. Instead, as I look at our teacher I instead see her marking me tardy on her sheet, allowing the kid to quickly slip to the back and sit down. I nearly say something. I nearly go to call him out on being late. Of course, I immediately realize that that would make me exactly like the teachers in this school. And why would I want to be like them?

Instead I walk back to my seat, which ironically is right next to the other kid. Stopping at my seat I look at him, something of a smug smile on my face and my arms crossed, making sure he notices me before I sit down and lean towards him, whispering so as not to let anyone hear.

"You're welcome, by the way. For saving your ass from getting yelled at." I say, raising an eyebrow before I chuckle, watching the teacher pass out the test row by row, her tongue extending and retracting again and again as she licked her fingers between handing them out.

"I'm Flux, by the way. You ready for this test?"

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School House Rock (Ella) Jan 12, 2014 21:17:33 GMT -5

Post by Ella on Jan 12, 2014 21:17:33 GMT -5

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" You're welcome, by the way. For saving your ass from getting yelled at," I hear some guy whisper to me. I look over to where the voice came from and chuckle. It's that late guy. "Ha, thanks." I whisper back, taking a pencil. "I'm Flux, by the way. You ready for this test?" He adds. More talking? Hmm. Flux. Nice name. I guess. Much more unique then "Jason." I hate my name. It's so boring and average and normal and stuff. Plus names starting with J are weird. Except for the Jays... they're awesome.

"I'm Jason. Don't judge the boringness of my name, and of course I'm not ready. I didn't study at all whatsoever." I whisper back to him. Who does study? It's a freaking waste of time. When I don't study I get better grades. When I study I fail. And I like it that way. Its nice. I take a deep breath and shift my position a little bit to write better. Not that I write well, my handwriting is nearly un-readable. Good thing Ms. Teacher whatever her name can read it. Or else my parents would burn me at the stake and I'd be dead. Well, actually I'm immortal so haha for them.

OOC: OH MY GOSH YOU SHOULD BE CONGRATULATING ME THIS IS MY 100TH POST AND IM A MERCHANT

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School House Rock (Ella) Jan 12, 2014 21:41:59 GMT -5

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"I'm Jason. Don't judge the boringness of my name, and of course I'm not ready. I didn't study at all whatsoever."

I let out a small laugh, shaking my head. "Dude, judge your name? I sound like a fucking pixie with the name Flux." I say, receiving the sheet and immediately writing my name down on it. "Well, contrary to popular belief i'm actually not as stupid as people think I am. So, if you need any help with the answers just lemme know." I say, nodding to him before I begin to answer the question, writing furiously.

OOC- OHMAGOD CONRATS LOL

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School House Rock (Ella) Jan 12, 2014 21:54:22 GMT -5

Post by Ella on Jan 12, 2014 21:54:22 GMT -5

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"Dude, judge your name? I sound like a fucking pixie with the name Flux."

I chuckle silently at that. Well, come to think of it, he does sound like a pixie. Haha. "Well, pixies aren't to bad. You should be proud!" I joke and start to write on the paper. Poop. Fail. Epic failure. Fun. Dying. Immortal. Yay. Okay. I can do this test... concentration.

"Well, contrary to popular belief i'm actually not as stupid as people think I am. So, if you need any help with the answers just lemme know."

I pretend to know what those words mean. What do they mean? Eh, I'm not that stupid so why not ask? "I can tell your not stupid. Mostly because I don't know what those words mean. And I'll be asking you quite a few times. Like this first question." I reply to him. Hmm. These questions are so fucking hard. Can't it be 1st grade level? Being 6 was easy peasy. I point at it and pretend I'm just pointing at it. Not showing somebody.

OOC: *throws confetti*

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School House Rock (Ella) Jan 13, 2014 17:19:32 GMT -5

Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2014 17:19:32 GMT -5

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"Yeah, cause pixies are so manly and shit." I say with a small but joking smile.

"I can tell your not stupid. Mostly because I don't know what those words mean. And I'll be asking you quite a few times. Like this first question." I raise an eyebrow at his statement. Did he really not know what those words meant? I mean.. They weren't that hard to understand were they? I didn't know, maybe they were.

A small part of me is proud that i'd used those words. Maybe i'd underestimated myself on how smart I was. Of course, one look around the classroom seems to suggest that I hadn't. Of course, I could pass without studying but there were people a lot smarter than me.

Before he would have the chance to think I was ignoring him I point out the answers to the whole first page by simply shifting the test over to the edge of my desk, making sure he got the answers before I went to the next page.

I liked this kid for some reason. Normally, I was nice to people but not letting them cheat off me nice. I didn't quite know why I was sitting here talking to hum and letting him cheat off me during the test, I don't know. And what was I doing calling him kid? Wasn't he the older one? He looked older, thats for sure.

"Wait, I feel like i've definitely seen you before. Where do you live? Not to be creepy or anything."

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School House Rock (Ella) Jan 14, 2014 15:53:51 GMT -5

Post by Ella on Jan 14, 2014 15:53:51 GMT -5

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"Yeah, cause pixies are so manly and shit."

"Very" I say sarcastically. There so manly it's not even fucking funny. Well, kind of. I guess not. Well, I know not. I look over at his answers, hiding it pretty well in my opinion. A, B, no, A, D. Blah blah blah. Nobody needs to copy me copying him doing it himself. God, I feel so freaking dumb. He has to be, what? 2 years younger then me. 1, maybe. Maybe even 3. Probably not though.

"Wait, I feel like i've definitely seen you before. Where do you live? Not to be creepy or anything."

Hmm, he does look familiar. "Billy Bob Joe Cathy street" I reply to him. "And it's not creepy, don't worry." I look up to the teacher, who's looking at us, and immediately circle a random answer.

OOC: Sorry, rushed post

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School House Rock (Ella) Jan 15, 2014 20:34:02 GMT -5 via mobile

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A harsh "SHH" from the girl in front of me causes me to give her the dirtiest and nastiest glare I can imagine. Though, it goes more towards her back than her face as she's already turned around.

God, I hated people like that. Like, if you were going to go so hard on tests and quizzes then don't get all mad at people for not caring as much. That, was just being a bitch. At least it was in my opinion.

I wonder if this kid's one of those careers that trains all the time. Those were the people I tended to stay away from, and i'm assuming they stayed away from me too. A couple hours of training a day? I could respect that. That was normal for our district. But those kids who trained non-stop and always talked about how they'd win the Games were

1) Liars
2) Annoying
3) Douchebags

I really didn't like those people. There'd been more than a few times in which one of them had made a comment about how thin I was or how small. It was just annoying, really. Whatever, i'd gladly let them volunteer for the games. Me? If I was ever reaped I probably would die in a heartbeat. I wouldn't stand on that stage hoping someone would volunteer for me, I had some pride left. No, i'd accept, but i'd also be accepting my death.

This was all so morbid. So depressing. What was I doing sitting here and thinking of my death? All because i'd been debating whether or not this one next to me was a dick. And thats after i'd been talking to him for a while now.

"You live like, right down the street from me. How come i've never seen you at any of the parties at my house?" I ask, glancing at the teacher for a moment before continuing.

"Please tell me you're not one of those people that trains all the time."