The nobody and the punk ( punk guy needed others welcome )

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    She shrugged looking back to Natalie who came next to her wrapping her arm around her making her uncomfortable

    Elliot stretched and glanced around. He hoped none of the other populars were around. He jinxed it though when he saw some of the jocks. Elliot lowered his head and stared at the ground.

    Elliot didn't know what to do and he panicked in his head as he noticed them approaching. "I'll deal with them. Stay here." Elliot courageously said and he gulped, standing up and walking to the jocks. He stood in front of them; Elliot was at least half a head shorter than them it was surprising that he even dared to look up at them. "What do you want now?" Elliot asked, clenching his jaw with fear. The jocks began laughing and one said, "We were about to ask you the same thing. What are you doing here? You know you don't belong here." He shoved Elliot violently and he stumbled backwards, quickly regaining his balance again. "What? So you think you own his f*cking park now?" Elliot growled competitively, keeping his distance.

    Ignoring His warning and getting annoyed by his aggressiveness she stood up " hey leave him alone" irritated fists clenched she said

    Elliot glanced over his shoulder and looked at Danni. As he looked back, a fist was sent flying into his cheek, causing him to shout in pain and grimace. Two of the jocks targeted Danni and they walked up to her. "Oh yeah? What can you do about it?" They began shoving her around harshly, taunting her. At this point, the other few jocks had been kicking and punching Elliot and he was feeling light headed. Then one of them punched Elliot in the gut. He yelped and collapsed to his knees, blood spilling from his mouth and nose. They gave him one last kick which made him fall to the side before they strolled to Danni. One of the jocks crouched beside Elliot and cupped his cheek with his hand, moving Elliot's head so he could see the jock. "You didn't think it'd be that easy, did you? You didn't think that you could get away with just a few cuts and bruises? No?" He chuckled and pinched onto Elliot's lip ring. Elliot then realised what the jock was going to do and before he could react, the jock pulled at the lip ring with all his strength, the ring ripping through Elliot's lip. Elliot grunted loudly, his eyes wide and staring straight at jock. "That's better, punk. Better get that stitched up now." He got up and walked to the rest of his posse, leaving Elliot choking and spluttering blood.


    The whole posse of jocks had now surrounded Danni. "Break her arm! Break her arm!" A few of them chanted and laughed. One jock placed his hand under her chin and slapped her lightly. "Young lady! You don't know what you're up against." Another jock grabbed her arm and jerked it into a painful and awkward position. The other jock who dealt with Elliot last held up Elliot's bloody lip ring to her face. "I thought that maybe the kid didn't need this anymore." He chuckled maliciously.

    " Elliot!!" she shouted seeing the pain he was in but when they threatened her she was pissed she was beyond pissed she was enraged her eyes glossed over it seemed they were almost red she had a wicked smile on her face she began to laugh wickedly " oh my friend you don't know what your up against " she said still chuckling and with that she shoved the back of her heel on the jock holding her arm breaking his foot in several places making him scream in pain then she turned to te jock who slapped her and punched him in the face full force several times breaking his nose with a loud snap , she went to the jock who pulled out his lip ring and triped him pinning him to the ground looking at his earrings she smirked " I don't think you'll be needing these " she said ripping them out she turned to the other jocks chanting evilly " break your arms break you arms " she said almost satanicly she laughed watching them run in fear after that she ran to Elliot " oh my god Elliot are you ok !" She said crouching over him back to her old self

    Elliot coughed and shakily moved his hand towards his lip. He touched his split lip and flinched, pulling his hand away. "I let them win every time." He said quietly, his voice wobbling.

    She chuckled for a moment but then was worried again " this isn't a time to make jokes we need to get you to a hospital !" She said urgency in her voice

    "I think so." He muttered, his voice barely audible. He spat some more blood out before holding his hand out, "Help me up, will you?"

    Sorry to butt in..


    Phloe(Flow) Elizabeth Moloch


    Gender:
    Female.


    Orientation:
    Bisexual.


    Age:
    Sixteen


    Personality:
    Phloe is shy to strangers - so basically everyone at her new school - but once she gets to know you then you can't shut her up. She's normally easily scared in most situations, but she'd die for her friends.
    (I'm sleepy so it's short. Sorry!)


    Looks:
    (Description)
    Phloe has long, straight brown hair that goes just past her shoulder blades. The bottom of her hair is dip-dyed blue and her ears and nose are pierced. She sports a silver ring in her nose and tons of different earrings. She's short for her age, being 5'5, and skinny.


    Other:
    'ello there! P.S, Phloe's a student.