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What comes around goes around

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What comes around goes around

As Elisabeth was waiting for her next class this guy came up to her and actually tried to start a conversation. No one ever wants to talk to her, she barley even talks to her father. Not that she could anyways with him always beating her. Some would be surprised she eve had any communication skills. Well, anyone who knows her situation anyways. She tends to stay away from everyone, not wanting to draw attention to herself. That was the last thing she needed.

But I guess with this guy, and the school there was no escaping that. She had to talk to people eventually, although she never really knew what to say. She even surprises herself sometimes with what comes out of her mouth. She looked at all the food inside and wished so much that she could have some, but unless she asked someone to buy her something that wasn't happening anytime soon.

An eyebrow raised as the guy came up to her and started talking. What was with this guy? Why did he want to talk to her? What did she do? It was abnormal for someone to actually /want/ to talk to her. He then tried to make conversation asking if she liked the assembly. Then asked if she was okay, why wouldn't she be okay? Did he suspect something? "I'm fine" she said ignoring the question about the assembly.

She didn't want to criticize his assembly. He probably put a lot of work into it. Him and his girlfriend. But truthfully she didn't care for it. She wasn't one of those peppy rowdy type people and so she didn't really enjoy it. She honestly just wanted to get to her next class. Sitting here smelling all this food was torture.

She would much rather be sitting here reading a book. Her favorite past time. She could just get lost in all those different books. She loved reading books. And there was always a book she could read. She wondered if there was a library, she could always go there during lunch instead. Although if she did that she probably would miss most of her classes because she'd be reading so much that she would even forget that she had classes. It was very easy for her to get lost in books.

What comes around goes around

Elisabeth didn't like the cheer performance. Mostly because she didn't see it as a sport and didn't like all the girls dressed in their skimpy outfits. This was okay yet dressing like this for school wasn't. She didn't get that. Not that she would want to dress that way, she would never dress that way, even if she could wear regular clothes. She remembered her arm bleeding and tried to keep it from showing. She sighed. This was going to be a very long rest of the day. She then was happy that the cheerleading performance was finally over. But then the principle had introduced the Vice President of the school. She was curious to see who this was.

Then as soon as he walked on stage her eyes widened. It was that boy who she had just seen in her homeroom class. But, he didn't really seem like the Vice President type. Especially with him being so mad as he was. She didn't get why he got that mad over a broken nose. Then again, he looked like he was pretty much going to hurt her. Which made her scared until he instantaneously went soft and said everything was okay, which she obviously saw wasn't. She became very aware of her surroundings in the past few years when her father has been beating her worse. She had to learn what made him even more mad.

Then the loud voice came over the microphone and was heard all throughout the gym and probably through the school. Elisabeth rolled her eyes at all the teens roaring and screaming and cheering all for this stupid guy, she didn't get the big deal. He then calmed them all down when he seemed it was eough roaring and cheering for him. He then talked about this girl who would be speaking after him and introduced him as his girlfriend. Well, his smoking hot girlfriend. She didn't care much, she just wanted it to be over.

Listening to all the things she had talked about, and all the different activities that would be going on through the year, Elisabeth couldn't help but be excited. If she could get excited. She would love to just go wild and be able to do all these things, but she knew, unless it was during school hours, she would never get to be able to do any of these things. Not a single one, and there was no way to get around that. She wished she could though, but nope. Her father would never go for it.

Finally it was lunchtime. She waited as all the teens had left the gym, she always liked to be the last one, since everyone was heading for the lunch room to get food, Elisabeth seized the opportunity. Instead of going with everyone to go eat, she went to the bathroom instead. Her father would never give her the money to eat, and there was not stealing the money or her father would notice. And she couldn't make herself anything, because that went over so well this morning when she tried to eat some left over bacon.

A small sigh escaped her lips as she pulled up her sleeve to reveal the stab wound. It also revealed one or two bruises which could easily be identified as to go with the stab wound. She then washed the bandage off then put it in the garbage. After that she took some paper towels and made her own bandage. Once that was done, Elisabeth then headed to the lunch area and just stood outside pretty much waiting for the next class.

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Eagleton High [Just Your Average, Everyday High School Roleplay]

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@DestinyStar I haven't read all the posts yet. I would like for my charactor to do the tour etc, so I will be probably ending with that then waiting until the tour starts to continue with my next post.

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Hey how many people do we have rp'ing in this thread? I haven't posted my intro yet. Didn't know if we were going in order or something.

What comes around goes around

It's broken! Elisabeth thought as she repeated what a girl said. Then she heard the girl call her a slut. She looked over at her with a confused look, why would she refer Elisabeth to a slut when she doesn't even know her? She shook it off and looked over to the guy and felt horrible for braking his nose practically. Elisabeth was extremely confused as this guy who was ready to hit her it seemed, now said that it was an accident and that they happen. She never really heard someone be so calm. She looked at him, still afraid, she just watched him as he calmly spoke to everyone and then back to her again. Elisabeth looked at him at his final words "honestly it's okay" what he said. She looked at him and could obvoiusly tell he wasn't okay with what had just happened.

Being with her father made her real observant when someone is upset, she needed to be alert on these things because then she would know if her dad was in a worse mood than he was normally. That made all the difference on what kind of beatings she would receive that day. And so she was very keen to noticing when something wasn't right. Instead of questioning it, she then just walked away. Then paused and turned back around just the two of them in the room. "I really am sorry, And I can tell you're not okay" was all she said and she just walked off. She had to get to that ceremony, a welcoming ceremony I guess they had called it. Why? Were there actually that many new kids they needed a welcoming ceremony?! Oh well, it didn't matter to Elisabeth, she just needed to get through this first day of school, already having a horrible day as it was. Being late and all. She felt the sting of the cut and she grabbed her arm, her face looking like she was in pain. She then put on a face to hide the pain.

She was good at hiding pain, as she as in pain all the time, not just from the cut she had gotten this morning. But from all the bruises she seemed to acquire during her lifetime. Some were worse than others as ou could tell they've been there for a while. And just as one finally goes away, another one comes along. A small sigh escaped her pale lips as she stood in the doorway of the gym. Teens were all walking about finding their friends on the bleachers, teachers talking in a group about the upcoming presentations and who will be speaking. Elisabeth then walked into the room and found a spot on the top of the bleachers, waiting for the ceremony to start.

"Attention students….." the principle had started. Talking was still going on and he put his voice louder. "ATTENTION STUDENTS." He practically had to scream to get their attention, Elisabeth rolled her eyes at the fact. "Now, we will begin our welcoming ceremony with a lovely performance by the cheer squad." (Unsure of the name and colors etc) Elisabeth didn't see the "Lovelyness" of these girls dressed in short skirts and practically tanktops, yet this school had a strict not slutty dressing from the girls, yet the cheerleaders can dress however they like. She rolled her eyes at how this school treats the "Athletic" teams. She didn't see it as athletics or a sport or whatever. She saw it as a bunch of girls trying to get attention from guys. The principle stepped off stage and the silent room filled with a bunch of loud cheering and cheerleaders running into the gym with flips and running and a whole bunch of different stuff.

As the cheer performance went on Elisabeth politely watched and payed attention just waiting for this day to be over. She didn't see how this day could get any worse. After the cheer performance the principle then walked back on stage and announced his first speaker. (Left this part open unsure of who you wanted to speak first etc.)

What comes around goes around

This was just great, of course this had to happen to Elisabeth. That's what her life was, a bunch of problems. Or it seemed like that anyways. And now all her papers had fallen on the ground and flying everywhere landing every which way. A sigh of frustration could be heard from her pale lips. They were pale from the lack of water, she is surprised that she hasn't been admited to the hospital or something because of dehydration. But I guess her father gives her enough water to where she doesn't need to do that, but not enough to shake the feeling of weakness, tiredness, and headaches. The headaches were the worst. There was no passing up those or getting around those, she tried everything. This was going to be a very long day and she could tell already. She dropped to her knees and started to pick everything up. She just had a feeling something was going to go wrong.

And that feeling was right. The boy who she had sat next to, which by the way had something against her. She doesn't know what it is but she has this feeling that he doesn't like her at all. She glanced up as he had fallen and smacked his face on the ground, herself already on the ground picking things up her eyes went wide. "I- I'm so-" she cut off as the guy turned around and stared daggers into her eyes. She looked at his eyes. Those eyes, the same ones that her father gives her right before a terrible beating. She doesn't even remember a time that her father said she loved him.

She hasn't even heard those words come out of anyones mouth before, she is sure that if someone had told her that, she sure won't believe them. Who could ever love her? She always seems to do something wrong, nothing she did was right and she got punished for it. And that's all she has ever known, was her father beating her. She has never had a gentle hand put on her. Even the teachers were ruthless not even caring that she didn't get to finish her quiz. Instead they give her a stupid automatic D for not giving her enough time to finish the whole thing. But of course that guy sitting next to her got it done in under five minutes. Which made him seem like a showoff.

Or a know-it-all. He probably has a ton of trophies to prove it or something. Despite what the teacher had just taught about with tolerance, she knew that wasn't going to keep kids from doing things. They would just do it more secretly and try harder not to get caught doing it. Looking into her eyes she couldn't take her eyes off of his. Then she broke eye contact and scrambled for her papers. She saw one paper was near him, and there was no way she was reaching for it. Gathering everything else Elisabeth made the decision to leave the paper, no matter what it was.

Standing up mad her a little light headed. Her hand went straight to her forhead as an instant reaction to someone being dizzy. She quickly shook it off and looked down at the guy who had just slipped and fallen from the papers she had dropped on the ground. She apologized and yet it didn't seem like enough. She didn't know what to do. "I-I'm so sorry!" as if that could do anything, she apologizes to her father so much that if he got a dollar for every time she said it, he'd be a millionaire. Or that's what it felt like anyways. Standing up clenching all the books to her chest she saw all these kids flood over to him and to aid him. Seeing him hold his nose she felt terrible. She just stood there looking down at him unsure of what to do. She wondered what that paper was, but she figured she could just get a replacement for whatever it was.