There's a small town in Georgia, very peaceful and hardly any violence or crimes. Until one day....a single mother found her children all killed....with claw marks on them. The police said that they were killed in their sleep...but they didn't know they might it "actually" killed in their sleep.
Freddy's back....and he has 6 new targets.....All high school students.
The Jock...
The Cheerleader...
The Straight A student...
The Emo Kid...
The New Kid...
The Quiet one...
Who will survive? And who will be laid to rest?
Last edited by DarkAngel562415; 08-28-2011 at 10:35 PM..
1,2....Freddy's coming for you....
3,4....better lock the door....
5,6....grab a crucifix....
7,8....better stay up late....
9,10....never sleep again....
Rules
1. Follow all Mene and my rules
2. NO GOD MODDING
3. There's only 6 MAIN characters so that doesn't mean that there's only 6. There can be other characters. But I want the main characters to me even so 3 and 3 thats it.
4. PM all profiles
5. PM me what character you want. Title it "Freddy" so I know that you read the rules.
6. NO OOC TALK IN THE FORUM!!!!
7. PLEASE USE REAL PICTURES
8. For Other Characters and Teachers, DO NOT fill out the "First dream when you saw Him" just remove it.
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Main Characters
1. The Emo Kid taken by DarkAngel562415
2. The New Kid taken by Kraven
3. The Quiet Kid taken by Aoi Kazuya
4. The Cheerleader taken by Katie Scarlett Divine
5. The Jock
6. The Straight A Student taken by musikfreakx
Other Characters
Teachers
(I'm looking for someone to a person who could play Freddy's Reincarnation. So if you want it first comes first serves)
Last edited by DarkAngel562415; 08-28-2011 at 01:31 AM..
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Created By Wavikz, she's letting me use it. So all credit goes out to her :hug:
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❥ Priscilla "Jinx" Darkfur
___❥ The Emo Kid ηιcкηαмε: Jinx gεηdεя: Female ρяεfεяεηcε: Bisexual αgε: Seventeen εyε cσℓσя: Dark Brown нαιя cσℓσя: Black нειgнт/ωειgнт: 5'7, 148
¬ Personality: Mysterious but loving and caring. She cares about her friends and family but she doesn't really show it. Jinx likes to be by herself at sometimes but she also likes hanging out with her other friends.
¬ History: Priscilla "Jinx" Darkfur is the oldest of 3 kids. Its her, her brother and sister. Their father died in war so her mother had to take care of them by herself. Sometimes when her mother couldn't take it so would use drugs and drink. And when she had a overdose she would hit on her and her siblings. When she went to school, people would see the cuts on her and started calling her emo. So I guess thats how she became emo. She wasn't always emo, she used to a very big fan of pink. Now she's in high school and different then ever. New friends, new style, and now she's starting a new beginning....A deadly one.
¬ Likes: Black, rock music, hanging out with her friends, her brother and sister.
¬ Dislikes: Her mother, her new dreams, preppy people.
¬ First dream when you saw Him: She was sitting on the hood of her mustang with her friends, sitting outside of a local gas station. They were passing around a cigarette. One of her friends went back into the gas station to get another pack. Suddenly there was a scream. Everyone ran inside. They was blood everywhere. The cashier and her friend was dead. Then they saw him, they started to run but all of her friends were killed right infront of her eyes. She woke up in dead sweat.
♫ Favorite Songs:YouTube - Bullet For My Valentine - Scream Aim Fire YouTube - Bullet For My Valentine - 4 Words (To Choke Upon) YouTube - Asking Alexandria "The Final Episode" Official Music Video | Director: Robby Starbuck
♫ Theme Song:YouTube - ASKING ALEXANDRIA - "A PROPHECY" **OFFICIAL** MUSIC VIDEO YouTube - Asking Alexandria - If You Can't Ride Two Horses At Once...You Should Get Out of the Circus(Lyrics) YouTube - Asking Alexandria "The Final Episode" Official Music Video | Director: Robby Starbuck
¬ Personality: She's the average fifteen year old girl. She loves to have fun but never really was popular since she wasn't like the other cheerleaders. She liked books, and she wasn't blonde like the other girls. She's stubborn and fights for the people she loves and is pretty caring, though if your on her bad side then you might as well not even look in her direction.
¬ History: Scarlett was born as the second youngest in a family of seven. Her little brother Alex is the youngest who is nine, then herself at fifteen, her older sister Aurora at 19, and four older brothers in their twenties. Now that everyone moved out she and her younger brother are the only two living with their single mother since their father skipped town after Alex's birth. He thought seven kids was too much and just left..and since Scarlett had only been six when he left. She doesn't remember him much. Her mother had forced her to join the cheer leading squad since her older brothers played football when they were in high school and Aurora had been head cheer leader. So she was always being compared to her older sister. Who didn't even live there anymore..
¬ Likes: Boys, pandas, books and metal music, her violin, and piano.
¬ Dislikes: Jerks, preps and the color pink. Unless it's neon, cause who doesn't like neon colors?
¬ First dream when you saw Him: The first time I saw him was in a dream. I was walking down the street to go to a friends home when I noticed a shadowy figure following me. I started to walk faster and act like I hadn't seen the figure when he started to run after me. I turned a street corner and found that he was right in front of me wearing a hat that covered his burnt face. I instantly screamed and he whispered 'Your next". I woke up in tears.
♫ Favorite Songs: Sick Puppies - Maybe - YouTube
♫ Theme Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TpG3BxRctQ4
❥ Katie Scarlett Divine
Satsuki Yoshirou TsukinoX
Quote:
Originally Posted by Aoi Kazuya
❥ Satsuki Yoshirou Tsukino
___❥ The Quiet Kid ηιcкηαмε: Tsuki, Yoshi gεηdεя: Male ρяεfεяεηcε: Straight αgε: Eighteen εyε cσℓσя: Dark Blue (almost black) нαιя cσℓσя: Black/Brown нειgнт/ωειgнт: 6'3"/ 140 lbs
¬ Personality: Satsuki is one of those incredibly kind people you find in one-in-a-million. He's polite and sweet. More often than not he can be found with a soft smile on his lips and a comforting word for those who need them. He's a quiet persona but only because he chooses to be. He's incredibly warm as a person, and it's hard not to be his friend after you've spoken to him for at least a few minutes.
¬ History: Throughout his life Satsuki had lived rather normally. He had two loving parents and a younger sister. He doted on his little sister as she was practically his whole world. Their parents thought their whole relationship was just adorable. And the family was happy for a time. As Satsuki's little sister got older though, she started rebelling more and more, testing just how much her brother was willing to do for her. She took advantage of him over and over again, and each time she left a piece of Satsuki's heart and trust broken. He didn't know what to do anymore, between what was right and what his heart told him, he was just too confused.
So, for the first and only time, he took the easy way out.
Satsuki went to his parents and after much tears and hugs, he moved out. The last thing he remembered his sister saying to him, as he sped off on his motorcycle was her shout of "I hate you!" She knew she would never be able to get away with the things she had done with her parents now that her older brother was gone. Those words left a deep scar on Satsuki and he developed a fear of emotional pain. Maybe that's why he's so quiet...it's harder to develop bonds with people if you don't talk to them at all.
¬ Likes: † Light Rain
† Flowers
† Tea
† Violin
† The Sky
† Music
† Art
† Photography
† and some other stuff.
¬ Dislikes: being forgotten, being alone, pain, among other things.
¬ First dream when you saw Him: It was like watching his life on replay. It was the day that he left, the day that his sister told him that she hated him. He'd been driving off, tears in his eyes, when he appeared in the middle of the road. Satsuki had brought the motorcycle to a screeching halt and scrambled off and away from the menacing figure, running through a maze of alleyways that suddenly appeared. It was when he reached a dead-end and turned around to find Freddy behind him, tilting his hat down and whispering "You're next." that Satsuki woke up in a cold sweat, his eyes darting around his darkened room in fear.
♫ Favorite Songs: Alice Nine - White Prayer ViViD - Yume ~Mugen no Kanata~ the GazettE - The Invisible Wall
♫ Theme Song: Alice Nine - Blue Flame Kato Kazuki - Faith Lin (凛 -the end of corruption world-) - As If Forever Exists.
❥ Aoi Kazuya
OzX
Quote:
Originally Posted by Kraven
The new kid
Nickname: Oz
Gender: Male
Prefrence: Straight
Age: 18
Eye color: blue
Hair color: brown/dirty blonde
Height/weight: 6'1/206 lbs
Personality: Oz is a quiet guy. He mostly keeps to himself. He is friendly, and loves to tell a good joke. But he has a temper, and can easily snap.
History: Oz was bullied for years when he was a kid. One day, while riding the bus home from school, a local bully pushed him over the edge. Oz attacked the bully, beating him to a bloody pulp. Oz spent a year in special treatment for the incedent.
First dream you saw him: While in special treatment. He just stood over Oz, smiling. As if he was proud of him.
Likes: Falling snow, reading, music, painting.
Dislikes: People who act popular and above everyone else, bullies, being put under pressure.
First time he saw him: While in special treatment. He just stood over Oz, smiling. Almost as if he was proud.
Favorite songs: Lordi-would you love a monster man, Metalica-enter sandman, Warrant-uncle tom's cabin.
Themesong: Metalica-all nightmare long.
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Julietta Marae HamiltonX
Quote:
Originally Posted by musikfreakx
❥ Julietta Marae Hamilton
___❥ The Straight A Student ηιcкηαмε: Jules (pronounced Jewels) gεηdεя: Female ρяεfεяεηcε: Bisexual αgε: Sixteen εyε cσℓσя: Light blue нαιя cσℓσя: Dark, chocolate brown нειgнт/ωειgнт: 5’10”/130
¬ Personality: Open minded and stubborn. Julietta is both of these things, and much more. She’s extremely intelligent, accounting for her perfect grades, and has a photographic memory. She’s very joking and has a knack for acting, dancing, and singing. She’s very slow to let people know the things she keeps hidden, and if you betray her trust you will be dead to her. She’s always smiling and knows how to cut loose, but also knows when to stop.
¬ History: Julietta’s dad bailed on her the minute she was born, leaving the girl to grow up with her mother. Her mother turned to hitting the bottle, and soon after, when Julietta was eight, turned to hitting her too. She’s the oldest of two, with a little brother who is now three. She always protects him, and, along with acting and Broadway, he is her whole life.
¬ Likes: Broadway, dancing, singing, laughing, books, the stars and moon, the piano and guitar, the ocean, rain, and penguins.
¬ Dislikes: Bullies, homopobes, doing nothing, nosy people, clowns, spiders.
¬ First dream when you saw Him: Julietta was doing what she did best; acting. It was her big number with another actor on stage, a love song. She was really getting into it as she sang with him, belting out the perfect notes. As she looked at the audience, everyone was gone. Looking to her right, so was her co-actor. She heard a tiny voice call her name. As she looked to ther left, she saw her little brother from backstage. A hand grabbed his, one with sharp knives for finger, and dragged him away. Julietta chased after him, and she finally arrived in the dressing room. Hearing rustling, she pulled a rack of costumes out of the way and screamed, her brother sliced straight down the middle. A figure grabbed her from behind, waltzing her and covering her mouth, singing in a demonic voice. A blade swiped across her cheek, cutting just barely enough to draw blood. Julietta woke up screaming, and slept with her baby brother that night to protect him.
♫ Favorite Songs: 96,000 from the musical In The Heights (in which she had her first solo in her first musical), Forget About It by All Time Low, Blame It On September by Allstar Weekend.
♫ Theme Song: The Rescue by Tyler Ward
❥ musikfreakx
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Satsuki ran a hand tiredly through his hair as he moved about his apartment, grabbing things that he'd need for school and sliding them neatly into his triangular backpack. He hadn't slept that well the night before, plagued with nightmares that seemed to have started from absolutely nothing. He yawned slightly, covering his mouth with his free hand before doing a last check and leaving the apartment, locking his door behind him.
After taking the elevator down to the lobby and glancing around the enclosed space with a slightly paranoid mindset, Satsuki made his way out into the sunshine and took a deep breath, calming his frazzled nerves down just a little bit. They were just dreams, that was all, nothing real. he shook his head before making his way down into the apartment complex's parking lot and heading straight for his motorcycle. After pulling his helmet on, he settled onto the bike and directed his vehicle in the direction of the school grounds.
The motorcycle had been a gift from his parents who knew he had been interested in them for the longest time. He'd never actually wanted one, he just thought they looked cool. But if they were willing to get him one then he wasn't one to complain. As he pulled into the school's parking lot, he shook his head slightly to dispel the thoughts. He didn't like thinking about his family much anymore, the memories often included his sister and that wound was still too fresh for him to want to pick at again. For now...he'd have to settle for surviving the school day.
He found a parking space easily enough, as their was a separate area for two-wheeled vehicles, and was soon walking through the doors of the school, helmet swinging slowly back and forth in his hand. First, he'd find his locker and put away the helmet, then he'd have to head to homeroom to get his schedule for the new school year.
Oz put his stuff in his locker, then took his seat in homeroom. Oz looked around at the other students. They were the usual high school bunch. Jocks, preps, emos, geeks, skaters. Oz didn't feel any attatchment with any of them. He was his own cliq. The cliq of the lonely.
(Kraven your post are going to have to be longer. At least a paragraph would do)
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Sitting up in her bed with her arms around her legs, Priscilla has been awake for the passed hour. The nightmare she had wasn't allowing her to fall back to sleep. Running her fingers threw her hair she would closes her eyes, taking a deep breath. She just wanted these horrible dreams to stop. Slowly she would climb out of her bed, going to her bathroom. Looking into her mirror she would see the dark rings formed under her eyes. Its been almost a week since she's had a proper sleep. And its been almost 2 months since she started having the dreams.
Priscilla would walk out of her bathroom, with a towel wrapped around her about 30 minutes later. She had about a hour and a half before he had to start heading towards school. Sitting down at her black vanity she would blow dry out her hair before flat ironing her hair. Standing up she would walk over to her closet pulling out a pair of black skinny jeans and a black vest that she made herself. Getting dressed she would do her make up, black eyeliner, smokey eye and a dark red lip.
Julietta's lips made a smooching sound as she kissed her little brother's cheek. He grinned and giggled, lightly slapping her with his tiny three year old fist. Jacob stared at her with his baby blue eyes as she kneeled beside him. He promptly kissed her on the lips, laughing as he pulled away. The adorable sound made Julietta smile, her light blue eyes crinkling as she looked over her baby brother, dressed in his Batman costume.
A blue and black bruise surrounded her right eye, and though her hair was parted to the side, the luscious chocolate brown waves did nothing to cover the nasty black eye. "I love you Jacob," she said to him, ruffling his light blond hair. "I love you Juwee," he said, referring to her with the nickname he had called her since being able to talk.
With a small laugh Julietta stood up, straightening her off the shoulder, turquoise and white striped tee. She ran her hands down her light denim, faded skinnies which fit perfectly on her hip bones. Neon green, low top Vans completed the outfit, the every article of clothing accenting her hair, her skin, her hourglass figure.
Sighing, the sixteen year old grabbed the keys to her beat up '68 midnight blue Camaro, which she was working on restoring. The family was low on money as it was, and had always been, so it was close to impossible for the teen to do anything to her car besides buy a cheap air freshener.
Julietta made her way down the hallway, frowning at the empty bottles of vodka on the floor. She creaked open the only door in the very short hallway, her brow furrowing and her head shaking as she saw her mother, sprawled on the bed and in a deep, drunken sleep. The thought of last night made her touch her fresh bruise and flinch, and she frowned once more. She knew the questions would rain down on her in school, and she was tired of lying.
The 5 foot 10, lean and toned female, grumbled under her breath and stepped into the dingy room, readjusting the discarded blanket over mother. She removed the bottle which hung from her limp hand and set it on the dark wood nightstand. Making sure her mother was tucked in, surrounded by the fluffy red comforter, Julietta strode out of the room, gently easing the door shut.
"Okay little man, here's the game plan. I'm going to drop you off at Miss Stacy's for the day. I'll pick you up after school," she said as she picked up her small sibling, tossing him in the air and catching him. He laughed loudly and wrapped one tiny arm around her neck, the other resting on her chest.
Jacob was the result of her mother somehow coming back in contact with her father and begging him to come back and help. It lead to them having a fling and him, surprise surprise, yet again bailing. Jacob came nine months later and money was tighter than ever. However Julietta was thankful for the little ball of sunshine she called her brother. He kept her mind on track and kept her sane.
The aspiring actress grabbed her bag in her free right hand, which had a bottle of water and a fiber bar in the front pocket. It was rainbow checkered and slung over her shoulder easily. The girl made long strides across her lawn, thinking to herself that it really needed to be cut. And watered. And looked after.
After handing her baby brother to the next door neighbor that took pity on Julietta (though pity was one thing the girl hated), who babysat Jacob when Julietta couldn't watch him. Returning to her car, she slid in and onto the leather seats, starting the car and shifting to drive.
It took her a quick twelve minutes to get to school, which was good considering her car got terrible gas mileage. Her eyes were heavy as she pulled into her regular parking spot. As she parked and turned off the engine, she rested her head on the steering wheel. Her blue eyes slowly closed and she drifted off. Her dream picked off where it last left off; she was being dragged across the abandoned gym of her high school. A strong hand was pulling by her hair as she screamed, a man with a burnt face mockingly tsked her and wagged his finger. One of his knived fingers flashed across her jaw line, making her jolt awake.
She whimpered to herself and looked at her hand, where drops of blood splattered on her hand. She grimaced and pulled out a mirror from her bag, frowning at the long cut along her jaw line. She took a spare tee from her bag and wiped her jaw until the blood stopped. Her icy eyes glanced at her black eye in the mirror, and once again mumbling to herself, opened the car door.
Her eyes squinted against the sudden invasion of sunlight as she closed and locked her car door. Her fingers formed a shade over her eyes and she noticed the stares looking at her black eye.
Oz doodled in his notebook as the teacher talked. She wasn't saying anything that he hadn't already heard before. Oz was really smart for his age, but didn't show it because he didn't want any attention, or extra work. Instead he just drew a burned man wearing a fedora and red and black sweater, With one hand coverd with claws. Oz had seen this man in his dreams since he was a kid. And he was smiling. Always smiling.
Jinx would pull on her knee high black boots and would grab her messenger bag with red and white paint splatters. Her brother and sister, Emma and James, had already left for school. While she sat in her bed she should hear them get ready. The heels on her boots would tap against the hardwood floor of the house.
She didn't even bother checking on her mom because it was the same every night. Go out, get drunk, pass out on bed, repeat the next night. Sighing she would grab the keys to her father's bike and helmet. Her father loved this bike more then anything. She he left it to her before he died.
Pulling out of the driveway she would head towards school. Heads would turn as she drove passed. Around school she got the nickname of "The Black Rider." She liked the name because it did suit her. The bike was black and when you see her on it she's wearing black.
Stopping at a red light she would let out a soft yawn. Slowly she let out a yawn and her eyes would close. A imagine would flash across her eyes. The man with the burnt face would show, with that evil grin. A horn woke her up, making her jump slightly as she would speed off when the light turned green.
Pulling into the student parking lot of the school, she would pull off her helmet. She would run her fingers threw her hair as she held her helmet by her side. Priscilla walked passed a group of cheerleaders and glances on her shoulder at them. They were jealous of her, she could tell. Normally people jump to the conclusion that since she's "emo" she can't be hot. But she wasn't just hot she was sexy. Guys from every team in their school asked her out. Minus the captain of the football team who was a close friend of hers, but she's always had a crush on him.
Opening her locker, she would place her helmet and grab the books she needed for her first 3 periods. Today was going to be a long day, she could just feel it. And the hardest thing about it was that she would have to stay awake.
As Oz walked down the hall to his next class, he accidentaly bumped into an emo looking girl with long, black hair. "Sorry. I'm new here and I'm still trying to find my way around. Do you know where 3rd period science is?" Oz asked. He had dropped his notebook on the floor. It opend to his drawing of the burned man.
It was easy enough getting from his locker to homeroom and attaining his schedule. No one stopped him in the hallways to talk to him or anything, Satsuki was just that 'quiet pretty boy' who sat in the back and was never noticed. And he wanted to keep it that way. But of course, that didn't keep the bullies away from him.
As he scanned his schedule, someone bumped roughly into his shoulder, making his schedule slip from his fingers and land on the floor as he was pushed into a wall. Satsuki let out a low sound of pain as his head met the wall and his eyes moved to see who had attacked him.
"So Yoshi, back for another year, hm?"
Satsuki didn't respond, choosing instead to just stare silently back at one of the lesser known jocks. Satsuki didn't understand why he was bullied when he'd never done anything to warrant the attention, but he took it all in stride.
Bryan, the jock, shook Satsuki in vain as he tried to get the guy to talk. Bryan's friend picked up Satsuki's schedule and handed it to Bryan, who took it, crumpling the paper.
"Huh who knew Mr. Pretty Boy here was so smart? Maybe I should get you to do my homework for me, shouldn't I?"
Satsuki merely blinked in response. 3...2...1 "Bryan! Let go of him!" a voice rang out. bryan immediately dropped Satsuki and turned around to glare at the approaching student. "And what are you going to do about it?"
"Do about what?"
And the teacher appears. Just like every other day Satsuki was picked on. The boy sighed and picked himself up from the floor, snatching back his schedule and re-shouldering his backpack. As he walked down the hallway, passing by a few people at their lockers, his "savior" followed him, slinging his arm around Satsuki's shoulders. "Hey, you can't just go and ditch me like that!"
Satsuki shrugged the arm off with a sigh. "I didn't ask for you to help me." he murmured before setting off at a brisker walk. The other male lagged behind and shook his head at satsuki's disappearing back.
Once he'd turned the corner, Satsuki slowed his pace and looked up at the sound of a new voice. There was a new kid apparently, and he was talking to Priscilla...or Jinx. Satsuki was about to walk past when he noticed the notebook on the floor...and then the picture in the notebook. His eyes widened as he froze mid-step. He put his foot down and turned to face the pair.
Oz turned and looked at the student who was looking down at his notebook. Oz bent over and picked it up. "Thanks for reminding me. I probably would have left it there" Oz extended his hand. "My names Oswald Valentine, but everybody calls me Oz. Nice to meet you"
Satsuki stared at the offered hand, wondering what the impacts of him taking that hand would be. He reached out and clasped Oz's hand with his own and shook it. "Satsuki...Tsukino..." he replied. Introducing himself and asking about the picture shouldn't be too bad, he could just fade back into the background after that, right? He;d done it before...it wasn't taht hard. After all their had been group projects to do for some classes...
Jinx would glance up when someone bumped into her. Turning, she noticed that it was the new kid, Oz. Looking down at his paper that he held, she noticed that they were going to the same place "Yea, I'm in that class as well" she says, brushing her hair back as she dark brown eyes were now visible.
She could hear yelling from down the hall and she would look down the hall. It was the new student...and Bryan. She was about to walk over there but then she notices that a teacher had already broken it up.
Smiling softly when Satsuki walk over she would smooth out his shirt. "So what was that about?" she says nodding her head towards his locker. Glancing down when she noticed the notebook she almost dropped her books. It was him...Could it be? Could Oz also be having the same dreams?
Jinx was always nice to him for some reason and since Satsuki never found reason to be mean to anybody else he never bothered to tell her to leave him alone. He didn't completely mind though, it was nice to have someone talk to him every once in a while.
"Nothing. As usual." he replied, keeping the response short. "Bryan doesn't like me."
While Satsuki answered Jinx's question though, he was still distracted by thoughts of the picture in Oz's notebook...and Jinx's response to it. Maybe he wasn't alone in the nightmares...
Julietta made her way to the school, continuously swiping at her jaw to wipe away the blood. She hadn't gotten a good night's rest since the nightmares started a few months ago. Now adays she survived off of coffee and energy bars. Her grades were getting harder to maintain and she was worried she'd have to drop the lead role of the Chaperone in the school's current musical The Drowsy Chaperone.
As she walked through the hallways, making her way to her locker, she watched Bryan bully an Asian kid she didn't well know. She frowned, rolling her eyes at the jock as the teacher broke things up. The bully turned on his heel and grinned when he saw Julietta, strolling up to her and being joined by his steroid injected possy.
"Oh Julietta, how my heart burns for you," he cried in a mock Romeo voice, his buddies snickering.
"Get lost Bryan," she said simply in her light soprano tone and her brow furrowed angrily.
"Ooooh little Miss Hamilton has an attitude. Nice bruise nerd, still tripping over yourself," he said and poked the bruise around her eye, making her hiss in through gritted teeth.
"Nice shirt asshole, still getting dressed by your mom," she retorted and his friends howled with laughter.
"You little bitch," he said and punched her in the stomach. Bryan had the reputation of hitting girls, but somehow his group found it funny. As she hunched over, gripping her abs, he walked away and laughed, facing her as he strolled backwards. She shot him the bird and he made a pelvis thrust motion and winked.
"You wish baby," he shouted at her and she slowly stood back up at her full height, groaning slightly. A few worried glances looked at her before looking away awkwardly. She slowly pulled up her loose off the shoulder shirt, easily seeing the imprint of his fist on her stomach. It looked red and already like it was starting to bruise. She grumbled to herself and readjusted her shirt and bag.
She had just begun to walk again, slower than before from the pain of her stomach, when she saw a group of three just near her. Priscilla, who she had math with last year, Satsuki, who was bullied by Bryan like her, and a new kid. She was going to say hi, being as friendly as she was, but she stopped dead in her tracks.
Her fair skin turned ghost white, the color draining from her naturally rosy cheeks. She sucked in her breath, light blue eyes widening, as she saw drawing. She could see it from where she was, which wasn't too far off, and she felt vile acid rise in her throat.
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Oz looked at the two, then at the picture. "This? It's just a doodle of a dream I've been having since I was a kid. He just stands there and watches me. Sounds pretty crazy, huh?"
Priscilla was trying to figure out why Bryan was being such a jerk. I guess summer vacation could change a person. Sighing softly she would shift her bag on her shoulder and glances over her shoulder once again. This time she would see him messing with Jules.
She would grab onto her stomach when she saw him punch her in her stomach. She's never seen him punch anyone before especially a girl. Watching her walk of, Jinx would slowly walk over to her, wrapping her arm around her shoulder, helping her walk "Are you ok...? I saw him punch you" she says softly. Her feelings for him slowly starting to change.
Glancing up she would listen to Oz saying that he was having the same dreams as her. Her heart sunk. He was the second one, and by the way Satsuki was looking, he was the third.
Julietta felt like vomitting, but not because her stomach had been used as Bryan's punching bag. The picture sent remnants of the nightmares she had had hurtling through her mind like a cannon ball. Again she idly touched the cut on her jaw and felt like bursting into tears, but grinded her teeth together instead.
Suddenly Priscilla, AKA Jinx, was beside her, putting her arm around the dancer's shoulders. "Yeah, I'm alright. Used to it," she said, not realizing her words. Then she remembered the bruises she came to school so often with and suddenly grew freaked out that Jinx knew what was going on with Julietta's home life.
"I mean, he bullies me all the time," she said, trying to wipe away what she had said before. She didn't want Jinx feeling pity for her, but the girl's arm around her was oddly reassuring.
Jinx led her to Oz and Satsuki. She tried to keep her lips sealed, biting the pink plump flesh of her bottom lip to keep from revealing that she too knew this man. "I've seen him too. When I'm dreaming," she admitting, words a barely audible whisper that made her cringe at the thought.
