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    [align=right][color=black][font=times new roman]Sammie's POV


    I thought I was alone, I was pretty sure I was alone til one female walked in. I didn't bother to look up but I tried to make my crying quiet which didn't go as plan. She asked what was wrong, I didn't answer just cry. Then another female came in, she sat down beside me with music playing. I knew that voice I just can't think of it at the current moment. She started talking and saying he didn't mean it, I think different Junhyung is normally an honest person. Why are there people in here trying to talk to me? I know one is in here because of Junhyung, she knows what happened and the other she's just in here for whatever reason. Shaking my head, I looked up at the girls then staggered to my feet. "I'm fine." I muttered, and slipped out the bathroom. Tears still streaming down my cheeks, I don't need help. I don't want help, I don't want comfort what I want is... I don't even know. Leaving the bathroom, I went to turn but I turned to quickly and didn't watch where I was going. With that, I crashed into a male. Staggering backwards, I looked up. Junhyung. "Sam-" He began, but I just shook my head and shot past him heading to math class. Walking into math class, I looked down at the ground and went to a sit near the back. When I was in my seat, I covered my face with my hands and shook my head, sniffling. Stupid tears, stupid brothers, everything is stupid! Crap, Junhyung has my first period. Ugh, shoot me!



    Junhyung's POV


    The girl really didn't help my mood but at least she was going to check on Sammie, hopefully she'd calm her down and not hate my guts. Sighing, I walked over to the girl's bathroom and stood to the side. I heard voices inside but I didn't say anything, and just then the door swung open. It was Sam, I could from the red hair. I thought she was okay, but she seemed even more upset than before. I stepped forward causing her to crash into me, she had staggered back and looked at me. Jeez, that face. I don't like her upset. "Sam-" I said, but she just took off. I let out a sigh and shook my head, god how I hate myself. The sad part the girl I was talking too yesterday wasn't even pretty - well to me anyways.

    Tiffany walked the halls, surrounded by her friends and her brother. She wore light blue shortie shorts, and an oversized gray sweater that falls off of both of her shoulders. She smiled to herself, as she skipped into Math class. Sitting in the back, Tiff started up conversations with others. Her bright blue eyes gleamed when she gazed at everyone.


    Jake flanked his sister's side, his piercing blue green eyes locking on anyone who dared approach her. He ran his fingers through his dark hair as he sat beside Tiffany in class. He pulled out his notebook and scribbled things in red pen.

    I started after Sammie and right before I was about to crash into Junhyung I stopped, watching the girl go into math. I sighed, looking up at the boy. I was shorter than pretty much everyone here, me being the average height of a twelve year old. "I tried my best. I'm sorry." I said sincerely, because I truly did feel sorry. I looked around and then returned my gaze to Junhyung.

    I quickly washed my glasses and awkwardly shuffled out. I out ny glasses on while I walked through, making my vision quite clearer. I raced to my locker, found my math book and went into class, the same spot I was in: The back-left corner.


    (I hate making such short posts.. Stupid Muse LOL)

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    Jason pulled out his schedule. "Umm... my second is science." He answered a bit shyly.

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    Giggling, Tiffany and her friends passed notes and whispered about people. Her big blue eyes became ice cold as she noticed Sammie, silently crying next to her. Ignoring her at first, the girl narrowed her eyes and whispered something in her brother's ear. She giggled and cleared her throat, throwing a note at Sammie. Inside the note in small, perfect cursive pink writing it said; Tears. She smirked softly, her eyes a dark color. What she meant by the note was unknown, it all depended how Sammie took it.


    Jake smirked when his sister whispered in his ear, he crossed his arms and leaned back. Out of the corner of his eye, he observed Tiffany handing a girl a note. His blue eyes, alike to his sister's were filled with amusement and behind them, the possibility of pity.

    Jason smiled slightly. "It's fine. I know the first day of school can be... Exciting." He said, his Australian accent apparent.

    [align=right][color=black][font=times new roman]Sammie's POV


    Stupid freaking tears I hate them, but it's Junhyung's fault. I heard people whispering but thought nothing of it, that was still I was it with a certain note one that bounced off my head and hit the desk. Dropping my hands down, I looked down at the paper and narrowed my eyes a bit. I opened it slightly and seen the writing, did she find this funny? What could I throw back at her? Ugh forget it. Shaking my head, I stood up from my seat and ran out the room with even more tears falling. "God, I hate this place!" I said a bit loudly in the hallway. I didn't know where I was going, all I know is that I ran and ran til I found a small quiet area. There, I sat down and just cried my eyes out. I haven't been this upset since I was about five, when I broke my hand playing on the play ground.



    Junhyung's POV


    I looked at the girl and nodded slowly, I'll have to figure something out before things get to bad. If things keep going the way they are, Sammie will be back to cutting and trying to kill herself in no time. "Tha-" I began say just as I heard Sammie run out of class saying something about hating school. "What the?" I questioned, glancing at the girl then looking where Sammie had ran off. "Ah, Jeez this can't be good." I muttered to myself. "Come on," I told the girl as I headed after Sammie. Sammie wasn't doing well, it all started because of me but her running out the room had nothing to do with me - I don't think anyways. "Sammie!" I called, as I headed after her.

    Hope ran after Jay, not thinking about what she was doing. This was a highly irregular thing for her to be doing, but this was a new school. And with new schools, came new activities. She sprinted a little ahead of Jay, then thought better of it and let him pass her. It would be better to let the girl see him first, then her. After all, it was never really her problem. It was between Jay and Sammie.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black]Mercy
    Mercy kept her eyes down as she entered the Math classroom, trying to ignore everyone the best that I could. "If you don't provoke them, they can't annoy you." Her dad told her, once, and to her it was stupid advice, because they're teenagers. Anything can provoke them, and she knew that perfectly well. She sat in a corner, eye on the door for when Connor arrived. Her fingers tapped the desk lightly, almost soundlessly, as her eyes left the door and passed through the classroom.


    Connor
    Connor, on the other hand, easily entered the classroom as if it was no big deal. When he saw Mercy, he beamed, and quickly made his way to the seat next to hers. "Merce! Hey, my mum got you the dog food you needed. I know you said we shouldn't have bought it, 'cause it's too expensive or whatever, but I did, anyway. Suprise, I guess," His thick scottish accent was lowered, just so Mercy could hear, because this was news for her eyes only. When she glared at him, he frowned, but the corners of his lips slowly went up again, forming a teasing smile. "Well, hello to you too, princess."

    Talon kept his eyes to the floor as he walked into the school. At each step he took, someone else shouldered him. He shot a glance at a popular boy who looked called him a f*ggot. The boy impatiently turned away with a scared look. He just didn't understand why people made fun of him, if they were frightened of him. Why won't they just leave him alone? Nobody knew, and nobody cared. Besides that, his mind wandered off to class. He had math, his least favorite. He walked over to his locker next and go tout his math stuff. Quickly tossing his math stuff into his locker, he scurried to class. He took his normal seat in the back, away from everyone else.


    ❤ Paris ❤
    Paris walked her way threw the halls, "Emo..." muttered some kids as she past them. She rolled her eyes used to the usual comments. Finaly she opened her locker only to get pushed by some more kids, "Ughhh." she groaned as she rubbed her shoulder. Paris took out some books and ran to math, she hated school but she had to do it. She entered the class and flung her stuff onto an empty desk in the back and sat down in her chair, still rubbing her shoulder. Her eyes flickered upwards towards the teacher.

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    { Cory || Audrey || Parker }


    I smirked as I walked through the crowded school hall. As I walked to my locker, I winked and smirked at some random cute guys. I opened up my locker and looked at the small mirror I kept in my locker. I made sure that my hair and make up was okay. Then I grabbed my books and then my iPod. I closed my locker and walked to math. I walked into the classroom and sat down in the back row. I got out my iPod and headphones and smirked.

    hw walked through the halls, his pace was fast-ish but also slow-ish (lol). he stopped at his locker and opened it. he took out some books and closed it. he walked to science his first class.

    The bell rung, it's loud chime heard throughout the entire Academy. "Ah, sh*t! I'm late on my first day." Casey cursed. She ran to math and slipped into a seat near the windows. She thought she had gone unnoticed until the teacher walked up to her with a stern look. "Ms. Everette, do you have a tardy slip for me?" Casey groaned and put her head on her table. " I didn't think you did. I can't give out detentions for tardy's this week, so you got lucky." The teacher said and then turned to the blackboard. "Now, please turn to page 26 in your math textbook." She said, taking her place up front.


    Jason smiled slightly, glad his sister didn't get in trouble. He pulled out his textbook and quickly flipped to page 26, doing as he was told.


    ❤ Paris ❤
    Paris looked at her schedule, then at the clock. Time past and she was half asleep. By the time the bell rang she had ran class and into the halls, finally she dumped her books in her locker took out new books and walked to English class, more insults. "Emo... Freak..." More snide comments thrown her way.