[center][i][b][h3][color=59EEE9]Abbie Ollah McGumffery[/color][/h3][/b][/i]

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[b][color=59EEE9]Location:[/color][/b] Home --> Festival --> Bleachers

[b][color=59EEE9]Interacting:[/color][/b] SunDance/Goth kid [@LovelyAnastasia] Jackoff (mentioned) [@smarty0114] Clydey [@Klaykid][/center]
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[center]Abbie rolled around in her bed even though she had been awake for hours. [color=59EEE9][b]"SHUT UP FUCKING BIRDS. NO ONE LIKES YOU."[/b][/color] She shouted, throwing a pillow at the window and wincing when it nearly crashed her glass piggy bank that was on the corner or her desk to the floor. Abbie fell asleep at 4 am. Again. But by now, she was used to it. She didn't even know why she stayed up that late anymore. Her TV didn't work because of a...incident and all she had was her phone which gave her access to youtube and Netflix. But that was all. 

She checked the clock and groaned, realizing that it was already time for that shit festival to start. [color=59EEE9][b]"Fuuuuuuuccckkk."[/b][/color] she murmured, suffocating herself as she lay face down on the bed, not very able to breathe. Abbie finally dragged herself out of bed, knowing that she was actually kind of excited for the food and some people that would be at the festival. She sat up and slowly got out of the bed, nearly falling over when she did so. With that, Abbie finally started getting ready for the day. Just a simple lowcut black tank that was was lengthier than other tanks and a pair of short shorts she got on sale. Probably because they're ripped. Well, that might be on purpose but who could tell? Walking into his brother's room, she looked through his closet and found one of her favorite jackets which was his favorite as well. Abbie placed it on his desk and reached under his bed to find a box of medium size. With that, she opened it and smirked.

[color=59EEE9][b]"BORG. I FOUND YOUR PORN. DON'T WANT ME TO SHOW IT TO THE SCHOOL? I'M BORROWING YOUR[/b] [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/89/07/3b/89073b12d94348698a494813f7fd65dd.jpg][b]JACKET.[/b][/url][b]"[/b][/color]

She screamed, causing her voice to crack. Teenage guys had porn. It's a thing. But for an in the closet homosexual, gay porn getting shown to his high school wasn't at the top of his bucket. Was she a bitch for using his insecurities to her benefit? C'mon. You'd do it. She put it on after hearing her brother yell bitch back to her. Abbie grinned evilly and walked out of his room. 

Abbie finally headed into the kitchen and took a bite out of a juicy red apple. Her brother gave her a look that could kill and she gave him a sweet smile in return. "You're such a bitch," he said to her without a hint of sarcasm. Abbie looked over to him with a frown. [color=59EEE9][b]"You're so mean...Can I borrow 20?"[/b][/color] she asked whilst looking through her refrigerator and grabbing a bottle of milk. Then drinking it straight out of the carton because she was lazy. Borg would have said no but he was apparently feeling generous since he handed it over in defeat. Abbie waved goodbye as she pulled on her boots under her long red socks and walked out of the house with her apple in hand.

Walking over to the festival didn't take too long. It gave her time to take a look at the trees, the dogs peeing on fire hydrants, and the random neighbors she never bothered to greet. The festival was filled with teenagers that looked a bit nervous along with some that were glad to see their friends there as well. On the way to the bleachers, she spotted Poetry Sunshine and chuckled when she saw her doing her whole dance. [color=59EEE9][b]"Adorable as ever Sundance."[/b][/color] she said, waving hello to her before she continued on her way. Poetry was cute as hell and her smile was precious. Oh, and she was a great friend to have around. She finally found the bleachers and started up them before she heard people speak. 

[i]He was a serial killer but the cops have not caught him yet. Be careful or it would be you next![/i]

This particular statement made her head turn as she started the kid that said such thing. Obviously, it was about Clyde since they kept stealing glances at him. [color=59EEE9][b]"Or maybe I'll just snap your neck before he gets the chance to do it?"[/b][/color] She said, giving them a look that could kill before bursting out laughing. [color=59EEE9][b]"Goddamn, where do you people even get your rumors? Do you just grab it out of your fucking ass?"[/b][/color] She asked rather politely but not looking for a response. She knew she couldn't stop the rumors but it wasn't too bad. As long as they didn't start fucking with him like Jackoff. And well, it was pretty funny how he was the complete opposite. Abbie went to where Clyde was but stopped when she saw his smile. Was he serious? Was that a smile? Good god, it looked like something you'd see in the psych ward. 

[color=59EEE9][b]"Clydey!! Wasn't hard to find you since you just stick out like a fucking sore thumb. Your smile..."[/b][/color] She would say something about it but hurting his confidence would probably be bad. Knowing Clyde, he might have practiced that [i]smile.[/i]

[color=59EEE9][b]"It would be great. If it didn't scare the shit out of people."[/b][/color] She said, but continuing since she didn't want to make it seem like an insult. [color=59EEE9][b]"But I mean, your smile is great if you just do it.. I dunno, fucking naturally? Whatever man. Nothing wrong with your facial expressions."[/b][/color] Abbie said, giving him a bright grin. 

[color=59EEE9][b]"Anyways, I've spotted a bunch of hotties here. And I saw Sundance. Know her? She's a cutie. No homo?"[/b][/color] With Abbie, it was hard to tell if she ever meant that. Abbie looked around at all of the scenery. They really went all out with the stands this year. She realized a goth kid in the back and wondered by the hell he was just standing in the back. Looking closer, she realized that it was her valued tutor, Oberon. Well, he only tutored her twice before a test last year because she hadn't studied in a long time. That was the final and she barely passed but she didn't expect much out of two lessons and was surprised she actually passed. Abbie shot him a grin and a slight wave before turning back to Clyde. High school wasn't so bad. The people seemed decent and hopefully passing would be a breeze.

[color=59EEE9][b]"Anyways. Want to hit the stalls?"[/b][/color][/center]