[justify]Blair was a simple girl. She was hardly noticed in school but she didn't mind. She didn't care about relationships or popularity. She was on the varsity soccer team and was one of the captains. She also played tennis.
One day, she ran late from an appointment. She quickly retrieved her pass and ran to her locker, stopping as she noticed a door to the janitors closet was open. She saw you and a girl who was in tears. You were just ending your relationship with her. Blair just stood their and saw what went down.[/justify]
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Lucille Rose~17~A tough rose to pick
Lucille Rose was a gorgeous girl born in Paris, France. She stayed there most of her life, training with nannies and exploring the world outside. Her parents were hardly there for her throughout her life. She didn't mind. When her father divorced her mother, her mother packed their bags and moved to a small town in New York. Lucille already learned English and multiple of other languages from her nannies so she didn't need help at all. She didn't see herself as being the best or the popular one. She just wanted to be herself. You could hardly tell if she was French since she hid her accent when she spoke. She held herself back to not offend anyone. She was nervous for the first day of school since she didn't know anyone here.
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Okay it's fine!
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[justify]Lucille had only been exploring New York last week. She had found Emma and became friends with her. She wasn't quite used to the American life. She missed her tea and crepes and the sweet air of Paris. She would just have to get used to this life.
Lucille stood next to Emma and her friends, being silent as she watched the young man come in contact with multiple objects. She muffled a giggle and looked away, her brown hair covering the side of her face. She was wear a peter pan collared dress with some tights and boots. She had barely talked, only to say hello and shake their hands. Poor boy, he has a rough morning. She thought in her mind.[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille watched the whole thing and kept her hands back. She giggled some more before watching him get up. "Is this how you Americans greet each other?' She asked Emma before noticing Andrew had his hand out to shake it. She didn't want to touch his hand so she held his shoulders and pressed her cheek against his twice. "It's nice to meet you Andrew." She gave him a small smile. That's how they greeted each other in France and Lucille tried to only do it once if it was necessary.[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille was confused as she looked up at Harry, "It seems they have a wonderful relationship beating each other up." She flashed them a smile before listening to their conversation. She stayed silent, giggling at their words. "No one is like this in France." She whispered to Emma. She flipped her hair back and gave a small smile. She was attractive with her outfit and her brown eyes popped out with her makeup.[/justify]
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[justify]"A game? What kind of game?" Lucille asked, confused on what they were talked about. She then stayed silent to listen to their plans, then opened her mouth to speak. "That sounds great Emma. I would love to spectate this game you have tomorrow evening." She turned at Harry when he mentioned his perverted comment. "Emma, would you care to help me with my schedule today?" She smiled at her. She wasn't used to how big the school was and how freely their clothing choice would be. At her old school, she wore a tight uniform and could barely express herself.[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille nodded and went into her bag, pulling out a crisp schedule sheet. She handed Emma her sheet and looked back at Harry, "American football? Do you use your feet?" She asked before noticing Andrew waving at some girls. She could tell he was popular by how they drooled over him. Her ears picked up some whispers about her. Everyone wondered where she was from or made a perverted joke. She sighed. "Is being new here a rare event?"[/justify]
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[justify]"Hey. I enjoy watching futbol in France." Lucille snapped back before turning to Emma, "Aw but I'll see you at lunch?" Her eyes fluttered to Andrew as Emma yelled at him. She smiled at him before looking back at Emma. "Okay." She looked at the time, "We should get going." She grabbed her schedule back and kissed Emma on both her cheek. She waved at Harry and waited for Andrew.[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille nodded and smiled, "I do have AP English." She thanked him as he pushed open the doors for her. She walked inside and asked him, "Is it strange to see a new student here?" She looked around at the unfamiliar faces.[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille blushed at his compliment and looked away, "Are you that popular to be greeted by everyone?" She ruffled her hair and sighed, catching some eyes that looked at them. "How are you that popular? Do you play on this American football team?" She noticed that Americans cared more about football.[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille smiled back at him before giggling, "You're okay. I seen better." She joked around. "How about you, Emma, and Harry come over tonight so we could hang out?" She asked. "We could play some American games!" She smiled at him in joy.
OOC: So when do we meet Nathan?[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille giggled and did a twirl. "Okay. I hope to see you tonight." She waited for him to grab his stuff. "Can you show me to my locker?"
OOC: Sounds great![/justify]
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[justify]Lucille handed him her schedule and fixed her hair, "I really want to do an American sport but what shall it be?" She sighed as she noticed some of the guys try to get her attention.[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille tilted her head in confusion, "Cheerleading?" She tried to imagine cheerleading but failed to come up with an image. She had played volleyball and football which led to a couple of scars. "Volleyball was fun until the guys bothered us." She walked with him to her locker.[/justify]
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[justify]"Hmm I might do that. It seems interesting enough for me." She removed some items from her bag and put them into her locker. "I'm guessing you dated a cheerleader before?" She looked over at him, her brown eyes shining.[/justify]
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[justify]"Is it because the girls might use you for popularity?" Lucille slightly blushed by his puppy eyes before looking away. "Popularity might drive people insane."[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille closed her locker and looked up at him, "Do you have a crush on anyone?" She asked quietly.[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille quickly shook her head no, "No one seems attractive in my eyes." She lied before giving him a small smile. "We should get going to AP English." She told him to cover up her lie.[/justify]
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[justify]Lucille slightly blushed from his hand grabbing her wrist but she quickly walked with him to their class.[/justify]