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~St Venti's School for the Magically Gifted~
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → ~St Venti's School for the Magically Gifted~1. Jennifer had snubbed her for another girl.
2. Xavier said Jamie hated her.
3. A girl had passed out in the hallway and now, on top of her.
Pinned down under the weight of the girl, Priya questioned all of her life choices. Why had any of this happened? Why was she here? Why couldn't she be planning her wedding with Jennifer instead of helping stray girls who hated her for it?
"Can you... get off me?"
Ha! Fat chance- The girl was unconscious. That, and twice Priya's size. Once again, questionable life choices.
Priya groaned. Why? Why couldn't she be in a suite with Jennifer, the girl cuddling her and promising to be her one and only for the rest of their lives as magical girls?
"Are you... going to wake up soon?"
Why was she still talking to herself? Cough. Wait. Had she just internally coughed? What? WHAT?!
Well. This was going nowhere fast. Priya groaned and dropped her head, waiting for the girl to wake up and get off of her.
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Oh well. Maybe this was for the best. Jennifer...
She was breathing hard. That... beautiful girl. She had everything. Poise. Affection. Care. The way she looked at Priya... she felt like she was flying above the clouds. She'd never felt anything like that with someone before. Not even a character.
But characters would love you no matter what.
People wouldn't.
Does she have someone?
That'd been the question that'd been on her mind all this time.
Suddenly, she realized that she couldn't breath. Her hands flew to her chest. It felt tight. Black swam in front of her eyes. She gasped for air.
And it cleared.
"Jennifer." She whispered the name aloud. It stirred the air, seemed to give it a glow that hadn't been there before. "Jennifer," she tried again. The ring of it resounded in her ears. It was beautiful. She was beautiful.
She pictured Jennifer in front of her, reaching down. "Priya," Ghost-Jennifer whispered.
Both of them fit so well together.
Jennifer. Priya.
She was back to Earth now. She was still pinned under the girl. But now, her heart was resolute.
She would win Jennifer's affection. She would win her. Nothing would get in her way. No one-
Her jaw set. Not Jennifer's lover, nor anyone here.
With this thought strengthening her, she pushed all her weight against the girl. The girl rolled off easily. She stared at her for a few minutes. I'm strong. And that made her get to her feet, her eyes burning with determination.
Just you wait, Jennifer! Priya's coming! And she'll be your Knight.
"Excuse me...what? Firstly, please change my nickname, I hate it. Secondly, you don't even know what I look like and lastly, no. You are being rude, creepy, stalkerish, and won't leave me alone!" He shouted angrily.
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The star-boy hopped to and fro happily, his eyes wide and bright. He muttered to himself again, whilst skipping down the hallway?
"Seriously, where is everyone though!" The boy exclaimed, and stopped in the middle of the hallway, pouting.
"Fine. We can be friend, whatever...blah, blah, blah. Now...can I beg of you to leave? I was just going to say something of the utmost importance to Adrik, and I'd prefer it if you'd left. We can chat later if you want. Anything. Just...go, please!"#
He sighed angrily, his eyes turning onyx. Purple bruises appeared underneath his eyes and he clenched his now, deathly-pale white hands.
"Oh, I beg your pardon, I was under the impression that you wanted to be our friend or something. My mistake."
He returned to normal.
"Besides, there's a very hyper-looking boy to your left who looks like he needs a friend, or a sense of direction, perhaps. Why not go to him?"
Kaden pointed at the star-covered boy.
"And yes, I'm bad with people. It's part of my...nature, let's say."
Adrik's cheeks puffed out angrily, and he stood up. He stalked up to the boy and raised a fist to punch him.
The boy lifted a hand, but Adrik's fist connected with his cheek.
He cheered Adrik on.
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The kid frowned.
"Hey! Watch who you're calling freak, idiot!" He called out. The boy stepped up to Alexander and punched him in the gut and let out such a stream of terrible profanities, that if his mother heard him, his mouth would be washed out with soap right now.
"H-Hey!" Adrik yelped. He tried to pull his arm back, but it was too late. "What's with this guy?!"
"Okay! Stop! Please...don't harm Adrik..." Shouted Kaden, beginning to panic.
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Genya arrived at the hotel, quickly and quietly, taking deep breaths to calm herself.
Come on Genya, you can do this. Shut everyone off, and think your own thoughts....
She walked along the corridor, passing Alexis, Alexander, and Adrik and Kaden, taking no notice of them, with her eyes closed. She sat down on a mahogany chair nearby, and carried on calming herself. The gold lining on her jacket glinted profusely, temporarily blinding her. Genya let out a huff of annoyance, and took the jacket off.
Dressed in a simple white blouse, plain skirt and grey tights, she felt the urge to change herself, to get out of this fancy clothes.
Stupid mother, always making me look like I'm a freakin' princess... she muttered to herself grumpily.
Her blue suitacase was stood next to her, and she examined it for a moment, before refocusing her thoughts on more important things, like reciting the first thousand digits of PI top speed under her breath. After about a minute, she scowled.
Only 1245 digits in a minute? Honestly Genya, you're pathetic sometimes...you need to do much better...
She huffed again, tapping her white boots impatiently on the floor. Genya considered mingling with the other students, perhaps to try and make friends. She quickly dismissed that thought, they'd take one look at her clothes and think she was an uptight snob who thought she was daddy's princess and superior to everyone here.
Genya laughed to herself. The girls back home were all like that, in their frilly dresses and pink bows, all with high-pitched voices and their annoying high-pitched laughs. What snobs. Her mother tried to make Genya be like the girls, describing them as, what a lady should be....the perfect role model....why can't you be like them Genya?.... and describing Genya as, A lost cause....my hope has vanished....most unlady-like....an oddity... She frowned as those words replayed in her head, again and again and again.
Her mother didn't care for cleverness, she only cared about making Genya act like a lady, and look like a pretty, frilly, pink princess porcelain doll, like the girls back home. She sneered.
If only they could see her now....
"Why would I harm him?" He kneeled down to them both and gave them a broad, crude grin. "Oh, I remember." Suddenly, he seized Kaden's wrist. "You attacked me," he snarled. "Do you remember that? Or has your memory been as surprisingly useless as your brain?"
Isla lay flopped over a window. in front of Genya. Unconscious.
"He's not....we're not....yet...." He said, growing redder and redder.
"My promises are genuine. I swear. What can I do to prove it to you?"
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Genya frowned.
There was a girl in front of her. Unconcious.
"Uh, ma'am? You...alright there?" She asked, confused. Genya poked her. "Helloo-ooo...hello?"
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Lin got out of her dorm and stormed over to Jacob.
"Jacob. You little piece of [insert a load of profanity here.]...you've broken my heart. Left me for NO REASON, and haven't supported me when I've needed you most. I hate you." She screamed, and walked out.
Adrik's face became a furious red. "How dare you," he spat, his hand curling into a fist.
"Mphm.... five...m-...more... minutes..."
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