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    OOC; Maybe that's it could be, like she needs to learn how to be a normal teenager and to let loose? Just a suggestion :)





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    Jeremy cracked his fingers for no reason and he finally knew what to say. "Well, if no one could tell by my thick accent, I'm German. I only have an older sister as family. My parents... Let's just say they're not here. I don't give a cr*p about parties or those popular people and guys who think that ' Oh no she wont like me. This has never happened before and it never will!' And stuff. They think they're better than everyone so that's why they f*cking bully people." He rolled up his sleeve to show a scar on his arm. "One of those jocks had something sharp and they did this." He put his sleeve down. "I'm done with my storytelling. Anyone wanna go?" He said.


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    Jeremy nodded and he put his feet up on the table. "Speak away!" He said as he waited for the guy to say something about himself.


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    IC; Justine stalked back downstairs, she thought she heard people telling stories and she knew that if she looked like she cared about these people she might get out of here. She also would like to know their weaknesses. She sat silently and listened




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    "Okay, great." I sighed and sat down. "My parents didn't hate me. They're not dead. In fact, they're just the opposite. They're, what do you call them? Helicopter parents. They baby me. I never got to go to parties, and look at me now! I'm Uncle Joey from Full House! Well, one day I got sick of it. I told them off, and they got really angry. That's my story." I shrugged.

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    I stayed quiet. I didn't have a story to tell. I simply looked onto where it said my name. And I read it. " she needs to be a normal teenager? She needs to let loose? What the heck is that supposed to mean. I am normal! What's not normal about me!" I said aloud. I was a little frustrated and confused at the moment. What did they mean. I was normal. Or was I? Did I just think I was normal because people were different? Well, normal is what you know. So I am normal. As the told there stories I listened. But I had to set one thing straight. " you can skip me. I don't have a story. Like. At all. I've never done anything against my parents. My parents and I get along fine. IVe never went to a party, so that wasn't a problem for me. So as far as I know, I'm not supposed to be here" I said softly.
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    [size=7pt][color=black]I listened to Jeremy tell us a little bit about himself, and cast a side glance through my hair at Ryder. Was he referring to him? I asked myself silently, and began to feel defensive for some unknown reason. Although she had always been mostly alone, and didn't hang out with any of the popular kids at school, she didn't hate them. They'd never caused any problems for her, and were never really bad people.
    After Alex spoke, my eyebrows creased and I looked at the ground in thought. My story was pretty similar to hers, except for the fact that I spent more of my time with my aunt Bethany than my father.[/fancypost]

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    IC; "Well my story is, both my parents are dead, my foster parents are filthy rich and I'm out of control." Justine decided to speak up, all of them were saying their parents would never do such a thing, well obviously they would. She knew that no one would attempt to talk to her, actually she was almost certain everyone hated her now. All she tried to do was help by letting them know why they were here, I guess they just liked living in La La land, were lives perfect. Well Justine had just decided they would be happier in the real world.




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    [size=7pt][color=black]I looked over at Justine as she spoke, and noted how so far, three of them had something in common: dead parents. "I grew up in the Australian outback," I muttered, finally saying something about myself besides a name, though figured that my country of origin was pretty obvious by my accent. "My mum died in a car accident two years ago, which was why my dad moved us here." My tone didn't really hold much emotion to it, as I managed to hide the feeling of sorrow I felt whenever I talked about my mother. Other than what I'd just told everyone, there wasn't really much to tell aside from the fact that I was a bookworm and had a passion for marine biology. But somehow I didn't think anyone cared about that stuff at the moment.[/fancypost]

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    [size=7pt][color=black]I looked over at Ryder, feeling sympathetic for him. As I had mentioned, I knew what it was like to lose your mother in a car accident, but I wasn't there when it happened, so I could only imagine... I looked away, not wanting to think about what it must have been like to actually be there - to see it all happen, and then be blamed for it? The thought even made me angry, and I had to clench my jaw shut so I didn't say anything that might make matters worse. "Detention? No wonder you teachers think you have anger issues... what do you do that's so terrible?" I asked, tying my best to change the subject, although I realized a little too late that it might have come across as insensitive. Great start... I thought to myself sarcastically, biting the inside of my mouth out of nervous habit.[/fancypost]

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    [size=7pt][color=black]Skipped classes, fights - there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary about his response. Until he mentioned the last thing he'd done. I cocked my brow upwards slightly, and averted my blue gaze back towards him. "I'm guessing they were all with different girls." My words were edged with a scoff, and I had to refrain from rolling my eyes at him. I had figured he was the type of guy to go around picking up every girl he deemed as pretty and easy. Of course, I'd hoped to be wrong.[/fancypost]

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    IC; "I change my mind about you Ryder, you're pretty darn cool," Justine laughed at the boy. Detentions, fights and intimate relationships in closets? Now that's pretty rad. She could totally relate to all those things, although she didn't ever go to the detentions because she'd just hack into the school systems and make it go away.




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    [size=7pt][color=black]"Oh." I replied simply, feeling my cheeks grow warm with embarrassment. Well now I'd definitely made a fool of myself. Don't you know when to just shut up? I berated myself silently, before going back to his question. "And it doesn't bother me." I said, "I just... I just reckoned, that's all." My tone was defensive, though I realized it was a bit pointless seen as I still had to fumble for the words.[/fancypost]