Topic: no one can see you once you cry away your soul (Read 100 times)
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no one can see you once you cry away your soul « Thread Started on Sept 6, 2007, 4:51pm »
Ally sat in her desk, it was freezing in there. She shivved and rubbed her hands over her arms before turning open the cover of the red beaten up notebook infront of her. She took out a pencil and halfway sharpened it and began to draw. She was drawing a girl that was half girl half faery, and naked. That's all she could draw, naked figures. Never clothed ones, always naked. Kind of like the Greek's art. Almost everything the Greek did was naked. And beautiful. The picture was blurry and didn't look that great on the butterfly part but the girl was beautiful. She was starting to think that she was beginning to follow her brother. She wasn't absolutly sure yet though. Her eyes followed the lines on the paper and started to shade it, dark, medium, and light. Ally sat up and looked at it then slouched again. ISS was no fun, but she was the only person in there other than the guy infront of her. The P.E. teacher was supposed to be watching them today but he took off right after first bell for donuts and coffee. She wadded up the drawing and threw it at the back of the kid sitting infront of her's head. She put her head down on her notebook and appeared to be asleep. Ally's clothing was a tight black-grey t shirt that had a slutty picture of Tinker Bell on it and a pair of slightly tight Tripp pants that were all black except for the chains. There were so many plastic wrist bands on both her arms you couldn't see the skin under them, they were all diferent colors. Red, green, orange,blue, yellow, black, white, purple, lime, jade...all the colors of the rainbow.
Re: no one can see you once you cry away your soul « Reply #1 on Sept 6, 2007, 5:01pm »
And this is why Avery thinks school is a complete, utter waste of time. He’d learn more sitting on his ass at home doing nothing but watching people go by outside. That’s how much he enjoyed this, got from this, and thought so lowly of this. School was for squares, and Avery is a circle. Not literally, but, if he wasn’t forced, he most definitely would be studying on his own. College was only a few months away, though, and Avery had been fucking ready for that since about fifth grade, so that’s the only reason he put up with the fat teachers lingering in the classrooms-- not even that, right now; lingering in the hallway eating away their lack of fame and fortune. Pathetic.
Avery usually wouldn’t be one to think so lowly of something-- or someone-- but this week didn’t seem to be his. His mother had called him that Monday. ‘Nuff said. But not only had she called, she was dogging him about coming back; about going to church at least twice a week; about school; about his ‘girlfriend’. To his mother, Avery would be back in town within the next month, went to church Saturday and Sunday, and he and his girlfriend have promised to save themselves until marriage. Hah, you’re pretty much stupid if you believe that-- the whole girlfriend bit should give it away right away. But apparently his mother was so bloody oblivious and caught up in ‘God’ that she really didn’t notice.
And the random prick at the back of his head definitely didn’t help. Huffing softly, Avery dropped the black pen in his hand and turned in his seat. “Can I help you?” His tone wasn’t harsh, it was more curious, maybe a little irritated, but he definitely tried to mask it. His bad mood wasn’t going to help anything or anyone in this horrible place so fondly called school.
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Re: no one can see you once you cry away your soul « Reply #2 on Sept 6, 2007, 5:10pm »
Ally's eyes peeked over her hand when he spoke to her, a grin formed on her lips though he couldn't see it. "Hey." She said quietly but it was pretty loud for her. Her hair fell over her ocean blue eyes as she studied him. Out of the weeks she'd spent in this room she had never gotten a good look at him. She thought he was pretty cute. She chewed on the cold metal hoop through the middle of her lower lip. "I'm Ally." She told him flirtishly, not like the oh-so-obvious flirting of the cheer leaders but more sublte, more slutty. She moved and rested her chin on her forearm. Which, if he stared at her lipring, that would cause him to stare at the hundreds of rubber bands aound her wrists, which would make him wonder what was under the rubber bands and eventually he would get a peek of old white/tan scars and long,wide red lines. She blew her bangs out of her eyes and looked into his, but her silky hair immediately fell over her left eye. "Grrr." She said quietly as she looked at her hair. Ally let her eyes wander from his facial features to his chest, to his abs, and eventuly his crotch. She was very obvious to some things but didn't really care or pay much attention to what she was doing. Her eyes shifted back to his face as she began to tap her finger on the pad of paper on her desk.
Re: no one can see you once you cry away your soul « Reply #3 on Sept 6, 2007, 5:19pm »
Avery rose a curious brow at the girl, his arms folding over the surface of her desk as he turned all the way around, one leg on either side of the chair’s back. “Hi,” he said simply, head cocking to the side in a similar fashion-- curiously. He simply surveyed her movements for a few minutes, he constant fiddling with her bangs, the fragile movement of her arms, and the graceful, synced movements of the bands over her wrist. He shook his head slightly, fingers grazing his forehead as he brushed his bangs off to the left side of his face, though when he did it, they stayed there. Unlike her, apparently. “Ally? Hm, I’m Avery,” he said, nodding slightly. A handshake would just be silly right now, so he left his forearms folded carefully over the desk, his chest leaning thoughtfully against the chair for a moment. Though he leaned back, tugging down the plain white tee shirt fitting his chest, and huffed a soft sigh. Wandering eyes, was that? He rose a brow once more, following her gaze down his torso to his abdomen. “Uhm..” he trailed off, head cocking to the side. Did people usually do that when first meeting? Or, first…communicating? He’s obviously spoken to her before, though usually just to ask for his pen off the floor, or passing back papers, or something simple like that. Nothing too serious. Not until now.
“Do you start all conversation by throwing things at people?” Avery asked, tone lighthearted and smirky.
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Re: no one can see you once you cry away your soul « Reply #4 on Sept 6, 2007, 5:27pm »
Ally sat up and grinned when he asked her a question. She smiled and stretced her arms up, trying to reach the ceiling as her eyes stared up at the old speckled ceiling. "Not normally." She smiled and looked back down at him, leaning forward on her desk again but resting her cheek into her palm to prop herself up. She drew circles on the desk with her fingertip, her nails were black and 'LESBIAN' written across the top of her right hand. She'd fallen asleep during her time for lunch in the room and someone had apparentally drawn on her. It was written in black and red, seeing as she somhow always wore black and someone had figured out the cutting fairly easy. But she only did that occasionally, when she really did feel bad. "I like that name, Avery, it's not one you hear every day." She said with a pleasant smile on he face, most people never saw that pretty smile. Mostly cause they had all pissed her off at some point, and pissing her off means she stays pissed off at you for a long time. She continued biting at the silver hoop in her lip, it had become a habit ever since the soreness had gone away. She sighed and brushed her bangs from her face, revealing a glint of a silver hoop in her left eyebrow, she had gotten it done about a month before.
Re: no one can see you once you cry away your soul « Reply #5 on Sept 6, 2007, 8:37pm »
Avery chuckled softly and leaned once more against the back of the chair, his arms folding carefully over the desktop. “I see. So you chose me to throw things at? I was in the middle of a very pleasant day dream, thank you,” he said, tone of voice clearly teasing and light hearted. Avery didn’t go into daydreams very easily, or just came out of them very easily, so it was rare you’d find him off in another scene. He zoned out often, sure, but he was usually thinking of…well, nothing. Nothing at all. Avery’s gaze fell to her fingertips, a low brow raising as he looked back up at her, head cocking to the side. “Well thank you. I think my mum was completely shitfaced when naming me, but even though that’s not the case, I’m completely convinced,” he said with a smirk, his own fingers drumming against the underside of his own forearm. A soft sigh fell from his slightly chapped lips, his tongue making an appearance to dampen them as he let his gaze wander everywhere, his eyes getting lost into a whole lot of nothing. See, he zones out; no daydreaming happening. Of course, when the desk he was so carefully leaned up against shook, when Ally shook the bangs from her face once more, Avery’s gaze snapped back to hers and he grinned slightly. “Five bucks Mr. Clardy is right now enjoying a powdered jelly doughnut in the hallway right now,” he mumbled, smirking slightly. It was either that or chocolate glazed. Avery was officially jealous-- and hungry.
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Re: no one can see you once you cry away your soul « Reply #6 on Sept 8, 2007, 9:46am »
Ally laughed at his suggestion and slowed her tapping on the notebook with her finger. "Ten says if we started making out he'd finish the donut and get stiff watching." She was half joking half being serious. She oddly enough enjoyed a random make out session every now and then. But she wasn't quite sure if Avery wa as "out going" as she was being at the moment. She quirked an eyebrow as if she was just realizing it was a suggestion. She quit tapping her fingers and let her hand form a loose fist. It was a childish habit of hers, she used to tuck her thumb inside her fist when she was little and got scared. Ally's deep blue eyes wandered up from the squigly lines on the paper she had drawn in the days previous to meet Avery's staring back at her's. She glanced over at the door and saw Mr. Clardy peeking in the little window they put in all the classroom doors, bu he moved when she saw him so she turned her gaze back o Avery. She continued to bite gently on her lower lip, trying to figure out if she'd just made an awkward moment or if he was actually kind of into her.