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Post by Wednesday on Jul 7, 2008 11:19:01 GMT -5
((This is Sar-sar and I's new story))
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Post by Tuesday on Jul 7, 2008 11:43:52 GMT -5
A pair of grey eyes peaked out from under a hat, the eyes watching a couple not too far. The couple was holding hands, yet they didn't look like they really cared. It didn't matter to them, all that mattered was that they looked good together.
Lana sighed, it was difficult to watch them. Repositioning herself on the wall she was seated on, she got into a more comfortable position. Looking back over to the couple she couldn't help but wish things were different.
The girl, out of the couple, was none other than Lana's exbest friend. She was the skank of the school, having been with nearly every boy. Her name was Courtney. In all honesty Lana was happy to not be friends with her anymore. During the end of their friendship Courtney had been a real bitch to Lana, and in turn Lana was a bitch back. However, one of the things Courtney did to Lana, was unforgivable. She stole Lana's mega crush away from her. No it wasn't the new boy hanging off of Courtney's arm. It had been Demitri, and Lana had been near in love with him.
Turning her eyes away from the skank and her new fling, Lana looked up at the sky in wonder. What would happen if they could change something?
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Post by Wednesday on Jul 7, 2008 12:07:16 GMT -5
"You know staring at her is going to get nothing done." Said a voice along side Lana. It was almost like she had just appeared out of no where, she had a way of doing that. "I say you should stop avoiding my advise and just beat the crap out of her, or TP her house or something. Otherwise I will do it for you." Her brown eyes watching the couple in the distance.
Atalyss or Ata as everyone called her pulled up her slightly sagging pants and brush a strand of hair behind her ear. Ever since the break up of the friendship between Lana and Courtney, she and Lana had become best friends. Even though they didn't really even know each other before that. Ata hadn't really had any friends before Lana. She was and still is known to have an agressive attitude when messed with. Most of the kids in school thought that she beat people up for the fun of it, but she never actually started any of the fights she was in, she just ended them. Not to mention she was very social. She spent most of her time in the engineering classroom or at home in her garage tinkering with cars, bikes, radios. You name and she could take it apart and put it back together.
She looked over at Lana seeing the blank stare. She knew that ment she was really thinking about something. "You look pretty deep in thought there, mind telling me what's on your mind." She asked crossing her arms over her chest.
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Post by Tuesday on Jul 7, 2008 12:18:22 GMT -5
Lana looked over at her best friend Ata and gave a small smile, she was used to Ata appearing out of nowhere. "Ata, you know me. I can't stand being in fights. I'm sure one day someone will push me to far and I'll snap and beat the crap out of someone and you'll be next to me cheering me on....but right now I don't agree with people getting in fights. It's pointless," Looking back up to the sky she began to ponder her thoughts earlier. Deciding to tell her friend she looked Ata in the eyes (Something she rarely did...it always made her feel weird) "Ata...if you could...if you chould change something from your past...would you?"
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Post by Wednesday on Jul 7, 2008 12:35:53 GMT -5
"Always the passive one," Ata said with a smile. She shrugged, it was probably a better way to live life then the way she did. She didn't think fighting was pointless though, it was an easy way to get a point across. She was surprised when Lana's eyes suddenly connected with hers, it ment she had something serious to say. Once Lana asked the question Ata looked at the ground. She had no idea how much Ata wanted to change some of the things in her past. "Probably..." The thought brought up unpleasant memories from her past, ones she hadn't told to anyone, not even Lana.
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Post by Tuesday on Jul 7, 2008 17:52:32 GMT -5
"I would...I would change it if I could," Lana said in a hushed voice. She looked at the cuffs of her sleeves and begna to fiddle with them, "But...I guess all we can ever do is wish. Wish to change something. Even if it'll never happen." Her gaze went back to Courtney.What she wouldn't give to change what happened to her and Demitri.
The bell ringed in the distance and the students began to their walk to their classrooms. Lana hopped off the wall and straightened out her clothes. She had Advanced Art next period, and she knew exactly what to create. An image of two people reaching for each other with only a ribbon connecting them. She looked at Ata and smiled. "We're gonna be late...you know i can't stand being late for anything. Let's go."
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Post by Wednesday on Jul 7, 2008 18:07:06 GMT -5
Ata looked up as the bell rang and sighed. She wanted to go home and fiddle with her lastest project in the garage. At least it wasn't to bad, she had engineering next period, which was her favorite class. She needed to work on a part for her creation anyways. "Ms. Punctual," She said with a smile. She didn't really care if she was late or not. They were in the same general area so they could walk together most of the way. She thought about asking what Lana would change but that would only mean she would have to answer that question too and she wasn't sure if she could.
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Post by Tuesday on Jul 7, 2008 18:16:47 GMT -5
Stopping outside of the art classroom Lana turned to Ata. She was really glad to have a friend like Ata, sure she was tough but there was also that little part in her that really cared a lot. "Ata," Lana said softly, "Thank you...for sticking by me all this time. For being a true friend to me. It really means more to me than you'll ever know. I just want you to know that no matter what I'm here if you ever need to talk about anything. Just tell me when and where, I'll be there."
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Post by Wednesday on Jul 7, 2008 18:23:13 GMT -5
"No problem Lana," Ata said with a smile. She nodded, knowing that Lana would be there for her even with out her having to say anything. It was the kind of person she was and Ata was glad to have her as a friend. "Same to you," She said then paused looking at the clock. "I'll see you later." She then turned and walked down the hallway towards her class. She knew she wasn't ready to talk about her past with anyone. It was hard enough just thinking about it. Maybe one day though, she would build the courage.
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Post by Tuesday on Jul 7, 2008 19:53:41 GMT -5
Lana smiled and walked into her classroom. Making her way over to her usual lonely corner of the room, she couldn't help but start to think of what she had been thinking about earlier. What if you could go back in time? She sat down at her table, that only she sat at, and got out her sketchbook. It wasn't just any sketchbook though. It was her secret one, in it held all her dreams. In it was her thoughts and feelings, her drawings and lyrics that no one was allowed to see. It was her journal in many ways, and it was always with her no matter where she was.
Lana flipped to the back of her sketch book and began to draw a rough sketch of what she wanted to create, but after awhile she began to doodle as she thought of it more and more. She had made a lot of mistakes in her life and she had a lot of regrets. Her biggest one though, was never confessing her feelings to the man she liked. It was her biggest regret, and she always wished she coould just go back in time and change it to where she could tell him.
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Post by Wednesday on Jul 7, 2008 21:13:38 GMT -5
Ata came into the engineering room and immediately got to work on a few things for her project. She really wasn't sure what she was making, all she knew was that she got the design from a dream she had a few days ago and she has been working on it ever since. She hardly notice that Isaac was staring at her again.
He had had a crush on her ever since the second semester freshmen year when she first joined the engineering class. But she hardly payed attention, afraid to be close to anyone, and he was to shy to talk to her. So all he did was watch her from a distance.
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Post by Tuesday on Jul 7, 2008 21:39:19 GMT -5
Looking down at her paper, she grunted in disgust to realize she was doodling all over her rough sketch. Getting up, she walked over to where the paper was in the classroom. WHich happened to be right next to the paint.
Someone brushed by beside her as she reached for the paper on the top shelf, glancing to the person she nearly moaned in annoyance when she saw it was Courtney. Courtney had gotten into this class by pure luck. A teacher had been passing by her desk one day when they noticed a beautifully made sketch on her desk, the teacher had been so amazed that she showed it to the art teacher and BAM Courtney was now in Advanced art. Little did they know that Courtney had taken the drawing from Lana's desk and had planned to destroy it later, but this was ten times better for Courtney. So here she was in Advanced art, and Lana couldn't have been more pissed.
Sighing Lana finally managed to grab her paper(she's a bit on the short side) and step back down on her heels. Just as she was about to turn away, Courtney looked at her and smirked evilly; her hand was on the pump of the red paint. With a quiet laugh her hand hit the pump with extreme force and landed SPLAT right onto Lana's shirt.
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Post by Wednesday on Jul 7, 2008 22:02:16 GMT -5
Ata was working at one of the saw tables when then metal she was cutting slide through the saw faster then she expected pulling her across the table. Luckily she missed the spinning saw of death by inches. She wasn't as lucky with the stationary blade on the other side. It cut around her right arm painfully forming a line for blood almost entirely around her wrist. "Shit..." She said taking a hold of her wrist to try and stop the bleeding.
"Mr. Camp!" Isaac called from across the room. Isaac was at her side in the blink of an eye followed by Mr. Camp. "Use this." He said holding out a thick clothe. She took it and wrapped it around her wrist tightly, then the three of them made their way to the nurses office. By the time they got there her blood was starting to seep through the clothe. Thankfully, the wound wasn't that deep and after about ten minutes they had her wrist clean and bandaged. Isaac had been standing by the whole time but he looked a bit green in the face. Ata couldn't understand way he wouldn't leave if he got sick at the sight of blood.
After everything was done then returned to class, and Mr. Camp told her that she was ban from the sharp objects for the time being, to bad that was everything in the room. So she packed up her stuff and sat grudgingly in the corner until class was over. She then zipped out of the room until she was in front of the art room, where she stood to wait for Lana. People made wide circles around her as they passed, they could see her pissed off attitude and didn't want to take the chance of getting beaten to peices.
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Post by Tuesday on Jul 7, 2008 22:15:22 GMT -5
"Everyone make way for the Red Monster!" Courtney called out to the entire hall full of students. She walked away laughing along with her Posse. All the kids stared in excitement at the art classroom. Finally the last person came out. Lana's entire shirt was covered in red paint.
She was fuming mad, her eyes instantly showed her anger. Then the laughter began, and Lana's face became as red as her shirt. "Shut up you cows! Why don't you all go and find someone else to gawk at!" With that Lana stormed away from the art room and down the Hallway.
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Post by Wednesday on Jul 7, 2008 22:21:48 GMT -5
Seeing Lana come out with her shirt covered in red paint she realized that she wasn't the only one having a bad day. At least she got ignored, it wasn't fair for Lana to have to get laughed at. "Fuck off." She said angrily to the crowd giving each of them her worst glare. Most of them stopped laughing and walked away quickly, only the stupid freshmen didn't seem to see the severity of her being pissed. She followed after Lana having trouble keeping up with her 'angry walk.' Ata was pretty tall and a fast walker, so her having problems keeping up was never a good thing. "Lana wait." She said grabbing her shoulder.
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