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    [align=right][color=blue] Elise looked at Roxanne and followed her gaze over to Finn, who happened to pair up with a girl. She sighed and turned back to her work, which she happened to finish. "Need help?" she mumbled to Roxanne, showing her paper to her and looking up at the teacher before down at the paper again.

    [align=right][color=blue] Elise nodded and smiled when she was done, checking over Roxanne's answers. Number four what Roxanne had looked more right than she had it so Elise erased number four and put on Roxanne's answer. "Thanks Rox." she said and stopped, flushing a bit. "I don't like like populars." she said quoting the like like part. She then threw a look at him. [b]"He's just... I don't know too many girls like him."

    [align=right] Elise watched Roxanne and sighed, pulling out her novel Between The Lines It was by the author who made My Sister's Keeper, and a romance novel at that. She started it not too long ago and was almost done with it. She was hoping that one day, a Prince would come to love her someday like Prince Oliver had 15-year-old Delilah McPhee, who does not stop at nothing to get him out so they could be together. It is so good so far, Elise loved it. She smiled and ran a slender finger over the lines, mutely reading it over. "Five more minutes class." the teacher announced. Elise looked up and quickly retreated to her page, reading a bit faster.


    [color=black] Jayson sat bored in Language Arts as they read something he was starting to cloud out. He raised his eyebrows and looked towards Sammi, mutely saying the word. "Bor-ing!"

    [align=right][color=black] Katilyn looked at her lock, focusing on it, putting in the combination before opening it. She fixed her glasses and headed for her stuff until she saw her best friend, who called her Kate instead of Katie. Only she let her closest friends, or her family members call her Kate. Others, well they just got punched. She smiled fakely and forced some color back into her face with the smallest, most fakest laugh ever. "I-I'm afraid." she said. But what of? "Um... remember that prank I pulled on my little brother?" she asked. "I think my parents found out and are planning on grounding me for life." She reached up and grabbed her things for Language Arts, jumping out of her skin at the sound of his voice and his hand sliding around her waist. She grabbed her stuff and whirled around to welcome his embrace, almost hitting him with the book. "Hey Matt." she said in a squeaky voice with the fakest of fakest smiles.

    [align=right] [b] [ The two joking off about the teacher was Jayson and Elise that is in L.A. ]


    Elise looked at Detial, meeting his eyes for a quick second, hers passing confusion. She then looked down shyly, like she always was around guys, biting her lip.


    [color=black] Jayson laughed at that and rolled his eyes and put his hands on the back of his head.


    [b] [ Accepted. ]

    [align=right][color=blue] Elise looked at the door as the bell rang and gathered her stuff in her arms, heading out. She stopped to see what she saw in the Cliques as the outcasts, making noise. She rolled her eyes, her short temper making her annoyed. "Can you please stop trying to get attention?" she stopped heading to her next period.

    [align=right][color=blue] Elise sat in the middle and waited for next period to start, tapping her hand on the desk lightly, breathing through her nose. She watched the boy, who said that she stood out from to him, walk in the room and looked down blushing. How was she any different? She read romance novels, gossiped, and fell from one of those cute, popular guys that helped crybabying girls. She even snapped at outcasts, and talked about crybabying little girls. She sighed and looked at the front of the room.