|I am only human| PAFT, BOY NEEDED |And I bleed when I fall down|

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    Nicole is A 17 year old girl who has abusive foster parents. Her father was A musicain/music artist who had two albums released.At the age of 14 her dad... He died in A car accident. She lost her mom not long after from A heart attack. After Nicoles father, 'Davis baxter' past away she stopped playing music. After her mother past away she stopped dancing and boxing. She became A unhappy teenager at the age of 14 and even started self harm. When she was adopted at the age of 16 she was unlucky and got her abusive step mother, and father. What will happen when she goes to A new school and meets A boy who likes music and boxing. Will he find out about her talents? Her parents? What about her self harm? Will he help her? Will they fall in love?

    Her batman outfit(lol)


    Nicole walked to school her hoodie covering the bruises from the punches she received the other day, she wore her batman outfit which consisted of her batman converses, jeans, shirt and of course the hoodie. She had started listening to music again and began listening to 'this is gospel' By Panic! At the disco. She walked up to the school door, trying to open it. "Damn" She muttered. She sat down on the step, "I came to f*cking early" she thought. She pulled out her phone, looking at her superman case. She decided to stand up and go for A walk but ran into A wall, falling backwards. Wait A wall? She quickly stood up, grabbing her phone, "Mi dispiace , non volevo correre in voi" She said in Italian. She forgot not everyone knew Italian, "I'm so sorry, I-I didn't mean to run into you!" She spoke in English to make sure she did not confuse the person.


    (blue eyes)

    Outfit



    [justify]Terrance Prince, or Terry, was eighteen had been moving towards the school and had stopped to look at his phone. Terrance was the second eldest Son of his parents, Shelia and William Prince, his older brother Lucas had just enlisted in the army. His younger brothers Samuel and Simon were, respectfully 15 and 12 years old. He even had his youngest sibling, Eleanor, who was eight. In the small town the Princes were known as not the wealthiest family, but every man in the family served for the military in one way or another.
    Terry had no desire to serve. In fact he loved boxing and music. He was in Band, and played the Trumpet, however he was in Football too, hence his size. Once Football was over this fall he would try out for the Swim Team as well. He was extremely athletic, but the school did not have a Boxing team, so he settled on the other sports he loved to play. He went to the local boxing gym after practice each night, and still made sure his siblings made it home and to school safely, which was why he was here so early.
    He had dropped off Simon and Eleanor at their respective schools and had picked Samuel up from their Grandmother's on the way. He felt someone run into him and his phone was knocked from his hand. He looked and saw a girl on the ground. She scrambled to her feet before he could help her up. He could have sworn she spoke Italian, but his Italian was rusty having not taken Italian since Freshman Year and it is now Senior year for him. "It's alright. No harm done." He shrugged as he knelt down and picked up his phone from the ground. "I'm Terrance Prince. You are?"
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    I was startled, most people flipped when someone ran into them. I shake my head lightly before responding. "Nicole. Nicole Baxter..." i say. I always forget tht my last name changed. I pull my Jacket sleeves down a bit and stuff my phone into the pocket. My white hair falls in front of my face slightly as I look on the ground and not up.

    Terrance Prince



    [justify]"Nice to meet you. I don't think we met..... like ever." Terry responded watching the girl curiously. The dark haired teen watched her pull her jacket sleeves down, but he didn't take notice of anything unusual of the girl... other than the fact she was dressed like Batman. "I was never one for Batman. I prefer Superman or Green Arrow." He added as a side note with a gesture to her outfit.
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    "I got my superman case... But I prefer batman" I smirk. I was bsing fairly socail. I look around, "Why don't you like batman over Superman?" I spoke clearly.



    (Sorrry for sh*tty posts. I am having bad depression. The entire anxiety and break down issue. Ontio of it allergies an I was dumoed. For a good reason though...idrk anymore. But my posts will be short.)

    (I'm open to talk if you need to :) )


    Terrance Prince



    [justify]"Well for one, he can fly. He is practically indestructible. He is the one everyone looks up to. He doesn't use the shadows to hide, he doesn't hide.... goes in with brute force..... I guess to me, I just always saw my dad like that." Terry smiled sheepishly, shuffling his feet.
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    I laugh quiet thinking of a joke. "You know when like your litle. You think your dad he's supeman then you grow up and realize he's just a fat man in a cape" I say. "Joke books come in handy" I say.


    (Maybe later. I don't feel like sharing with more peopl today.)

    (Well offer is on the table for whenever you need it :) )


    Terrance Prince



    [justify]Terry chuckled and shook his head, "Well, I for one still see my dad as Superman." He shook his head before adding, "So why do you like Batman?"
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    I smile, ''I like batman because he doesn't use powers and has a sense of will. He has f*cking logic rather then others. He doesn't depend on others in most the movies. Unless you include robin... besides the point he is a superhero that depends on the shadows and his own strength... there are more but. I don't feel like thinking'' I scratch the back of my head thinking of why I was being sociable for once. I pull out my phone and check time, ''School doors open soon. I think... I don't really know. I am assuming it opens at 7 like other schools...'' I mutter.

    "Well, yeah. But I still think Superman is better." Terry chuckled. Before nodding, "Yeah the doors open at 7 and home room starts at 7:30. You're new here?" He asked curiously as he headed for the main doors to the school. He felt his phone buzz and checked it, Simon: Ramen Noodles for Dinner anyone?


    No. We can't, Mom would Kill me for letting you have that... How about Chicken on the grill? Terry texted back quickly before jamming his phone back in his pocket.

    "Eh, being new isn't bad. In fact it might just be good. Everything happens for a reason, so look on the bright side, you get to meet new people and make new friends. Do plan on joining any clubs?" He asked, curious if she had anything in common with him.

    I froze for a moment, ''I don't know yet... Ever since my family quit singing I stopped playing music and everything... but if I do join a club it'll be about music...'' I say. ''But that means I'll sing and play music for the first time in like 4 years...'' I say quietly. I mention nothing of who my real parents are. ''I would join A fighting club. But schools can be sexist'' I say.