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Dec 24, 2010 04:42PM
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Amelie sat at her desk and looked down at the math test that was thrown in front of her. She sighed, taking out a pencil and began.
Daelyn was always good at math so this test was easy, when she was done with it she rubbed her arms where she cut the night before she had slight pain from it. Then she pulled her sleves up alittle so no one would see the cuts.
She finished early and handed in her test after she double checked everything. She leaned back in her seat and drew a broken heart with a forced smile. She looked up at the clock and gathered her stuff as the bell rang.
She quickly got her thing together put it into her bookbag and put it onto her back and goes to her locker, she pulls back her sleve and sees that one of the cut have opened "damn,"she said to herself. She goes into her bag and gets a bandade and puts it on the cut.
She walked through the hallway and went to her locker. She grabbed her binder and walked into her English class. She took a tissue and watched as people entered the classroom.
She got her things for english and when to class and she said to herself come on talk to someone you use to be so friendly she signs and sits next to Amelie and she said,"Hi im Daelyn."tryin to fake a smile
She looks up happily. "Hi," she responded. "I'm Amelie, nice to meet you. I saw in in math right?"
"Yeah, you did,"she said with a real smile. she pulled down her sleve alittle thinking hopefully she doesnt noices
"So how was the test?" she asked. "Did you think it was hard? How do you think you did?" she asked as she doodled again in her notebook.
"That's good. I think I did pretty well. I'm aiming for a hundred." she said as the warning bell for class rang. She looked up and smiled at her.
Amelie turned around and watched as the class began. She paid no attention, but looked up once or twice when her name was called to participate.
"You are going to write an essay on 'The Miracle Worker.'" said Ms. Karoff. "You have a week woth of time to do so, plus we will be reading the book in class." Amelie groaned.
"You are going to write an essay on 'The Miracle Worker.'" said Ms. Karoff. "You have a week woth of time to do so, plus we will be reading the book in class." Amelie groaned.
Daelyn was bored most of the time with Ms.Karoff talking she never listen to a word she said but loved this class which she didnt understand how. When she heard the teacher say something about "essay" and "the miracle working" she paid alittle attention. she looked over at Amelie and asked,"Have you even heard of this book, i havent?"
"Yeah, it's about Helen Keller and how she was blind and eventually became mute and eaf." she explained. "I don't know how I'm going to pull this off, but one thing is for sure. I'm not writing that essay."
"Oh,....i have to write the essay.." she said looking down. She rubbes her arm again and feels the pain.
She turned to look at her. "Are you feeling okay?" she asked. "I've seen you rubbing your arm lately. I'm getting worried."
"O....Uhmm.....its nothing.....i rub my arm when i get neves.....yeah"she said not meeting her eyes. she thought Shit i have to stop rubbing my arm
She raised an eyebrow curiously at her. "You sure?" she said and bit her lip. "You sure you're okay?"
"I'll leave it at that," she said and turned back around.
(Nightz)
(Nightz)
She turned back around and looked at the teacher but she wasnt listen to a word the teacher was saying she was thinking maybe if you tell someone tell it would get better....
Ajax strolled confidently into the room, knowing he was late. He just acknowledged the teacher and took his seat next to two girls.
Ajax glanced to his right, interested in the girl sitting next to him. He put on his famous smile and said "Hey there, I'm Ajax; and you are?"
"well, it's nice to meet you Daelyn." Aja wasn't usually this talkative, ven if he only had said hello. His insides were shaking with excitement; it felt good to be noticed and outgoing.
"Nice to meet you to,"she said with a slight smile. Then the teacher started talking again she put her hand under her chin and sat there and listened.
Ajax kept glancing over at Daelyn; why was he so into her already? This definately wasn't his usual self. He zoned out, apparently sliding his hand towards hers.
Daelyn didnt see his hand, she started day dreamin about her dad and how much she misses, she started getting little sad know she would have to go home to her step mom.
Ajax slipped off his elbow, and his hand went sliding over, touching Daelyn's hand that was sitting on the table. He kept it there for a second; like the thrill he got from touchig her.
She looked over at him and looked at his hand on the table touching her, she didnt know what to think.
Ajax quickly looked her in the eyes.
She looked into his eyes and pulled her hand away and looked back at the teacher, She thought i cant get close to someone not with her... she will never let me be happy then she looked down at the ground.
Ajax glanced awkwardly around the room; this wasn't turning out exactly as he had planned. The one time he chose to be outgoing and actually talk to someone, he totally skrewed it up.
Daelyn rubbed her arm nevesly thinging about her stepmom was hard for her. the pressed one of her cuts to hard sucked her breath in with the pain.
Ajax glanced at Daelyn, and saw the cuts on her arms; he decided not to say anything, rubbing his own cautiously.
Daelyn pulled her sleves as far as it could go. Then she crossed her arms on her desks and put her head down.
Drew was sitting through utterly boring lecture on how to create a complex sentence. Like anywhere cares... he thought, and glanced around at all the other people in the class.
Taylor had her free period, and was working an essay assignment due the next day.
Taylor had her free period, and was working an essay assignment due the next day.
Amelie jotted down a few notes here and there and sighed going back to her broken heart she had started drawing in math. She took out her red pen and drew blood from where it was pierced by an arrow.
She jumped. "Oh, thanks." she said and her face became flushed. "What class do you have next?"
"I have art next." she said and looking at the clock. "I love art. To bad we don't have Bio together."
"I know." she said. "I think someone has a crush on you."
"The kid who walked in." she said refering to Ajax. "I saw what was going on."


