Lies of the Beautiful People

Antonia flashed a pretty smile, then looked back at the teacher. She heard something outside, andlooked atout the window. It looked like a bunch of Juniors were picking on a girl..."Michael, look at that. That angers me," she said, almost wanting to make an excuse and ditch class to stand up to the boys. That was ridiculas.
 
a group of girls came around the corner, the guys looked at them then to Yuka


"come on lads, this little (insert racist word here) ain't worth our time"



they left, leaving Yuka standing there.



Michael heard the whole exchange, it sounded like a group of about 3 guys just stoned a girl, by what he heard of her accent, English is clearly not her first language.



her looked and nodded "i know those guys, they hang out around some stairs just outside of the Arts Building, i think i'll pay them a "visit" later



 
Antonia knit her eye brows and looked at Michael. "Don't do that, you'll make them more...How you say...Ah..Aggressive. This a word, yes? Pay them a visit, and you'll piss them off," she said a little too loudly, and the teacher was standing by her desk.


"Of all the English you know, aggressive and pissed are not two you need. Pay attention, Miss Rialto," she scolded.


Toni blinked. "Er, yes ma'am," she said, lowering her head a bit.


(Urghm awful...)
 
She gave the head girl a "You didn't..." look, before she shook her head, and continued on her way, glancing up to see the bird, but also notices Michael and Antonia. She also pulls a small role of medical gauze out of her backpack, and wraps up her arms, where she was injured the most.


--- Merged Double Post ---



(Me knows. But, she's that way, quite, but protecting...)
 
Marco's eyes became focussed


after the teacher left, he spoke again


"not really, i go there, break their f***ing legs and some ribs with an aluminium bat, and they wont try it again"


a smile crept in to the sides of his mouth


"bullies need to learn about consequences.. if they know, they will remember it and they wont pick on anyone again"
 
Antonia blinked at him. "I barely caught half of that," she informed. "Not sure if I want to." Okay, one peice of the puzzle. Michael reacted in aggressive ways to bad situations. Not a good trait. Antonia shook her head mentally and wondered how in hell this "stoned" drama crept up to her. She wasn't a part of it - had nothing to do with it and didn't want to - but almost felt responsible. She brushed her hair from her glassy blue eyes and knit her fingers.
 
She heads back to her dorm, letting her wounds heal. But, she couldn't help but hear something...


She said, "Why don't you step forward?"
 
WalkingDisaster said:
Alex chuckled lightly at his goof of a room mate. "Nah, I wont say anything. Next time, tell me and I'll ditch with you. I am an expert at making up excuses on the spot," he said, and picked his pencil back up. "Song sounds good," he added, scribbling down some sloppy music notes. He would pick up a guitar the second he thought he had a good hook , but the song wasn't picking up as fast as he would like it at all. It was the songs that wrote themselves that were instantly a hit, and always sounded best. This was not one of those songs.
Re-posting for James =)
 
James rubbed the back off his head and laughed lightly. He made sure his headphones were plugged in and opened his laptop back up. After he logged in, he let out a large sigh. "Yea, I'll definitely let you know next time I plan on it. It just seemed like too nice a day to ruin with class. I just ended up deciding it was so nice it was worth coming to class. Simple inversion of thought, but eh, whatever. Oh, by the way..." James pulled a music sheet out of his laptop case, which he commonly used as a bag. "Here, I thought you might be able to use this. It's a theme piece for the classical piano, but it still seemed like it might fit well if it was on the guitar. I converted the piece, and it came out fine. I'm sure with your talent, though, you could make it something you could work with. Anyways, if your interested, here it is." James leans over to hand over the paper. "Oh, by the way, who's the girl?"
 
Yuka shakes her head, as she spots the two. She approaches them, with a slight sense of caution, and still in pain. She utters, "Hello...I'm Yuka..." She gently holds her arm...
 
Rose was all the way across the courtyard when she noticed some guys throwing rocks at something. She started to walk closer and saw it was a bird's nest before before she could yell at them they started throwing rocks at a girl. Rose began running so that she could try and help but the courtyard was huge and she kept having to cut around groups of students and little decorative placed gardens. Once again by the time she got there it was over but she managed to catch up with the girl. "Are you okay?" she asked worridly.
 
Yuka winced lightly, and said, "I'll be alright, thanks." She lightly held her arm, and said, "If that (insert mean term here) wouldn't have led them off, I'd have taken them all down. Maybe next time... I'm Yuka, by the way." She held out her injured arm, as if to shake hands.
 
"Why don't I shake your hand after we fix your arm up," Rose said suprised by her own kindness. She was never this bold with people, what had gotten into her. She fiddled with the deep brunette braid that rested on her shoulder.
 
Yuka nods, and retracts her hand. She says, "Those creeps, they have no respect for any kind of life but their own lives..." She sighs, "Anyways, can you help me get to the nurse? Today's my first day here..."
 
Rose sighed and shook her head sadily, "It does seem that way. We are going to have aske someone for directions because I am new here too," she said looking around for somebody to get directions from. "Where did the people who helped you go?" she asked.
 
She said, "I was practically alone back there, but I think I saw someone over there..." She points to a small pathway. She said, "Let's go ask them where the nurse is..." She begins towards the pathway.
 
Alex took the sheet music and looked it over, already deciding on some tweaks he could easily make. "Hey, thanks man. I'll see what I can do with this, looks good," he said and lined the sheet up with what he had written, wondering if he could somehow merge the two into one peice. Alex wet his lips and compared the notes, then realized that James had asked a question. "What? Oh, hell, sorry. This is Emory, Emory, my room mate James. Emory...ha ha, just woke up," he introduced, picking up his pencil and jotting down a few ideas for James's sheet music. "Excuse me, I am in my own world while working with music...Emory..."
 

(Sorry, i haven't benn online for a while, i have been really busy.)


Emory looked at the cute geeky kid and smiled "Hi, it's nice to meet you." she said reaching out her hand so he could shake it. Emory might have been confused and frustrated, but she didn't let her manners slide. Connor was getting totally pushed away by Emory thought he was a huger pig, and he didn't like it.


 
Michael had his head in his hand by the time class ended.


"about bloody time..."


(sorry, it just seemed this class was wasn't showing signs of ending)
 
Rose jumped as a bell rang, "I am sure one of the students can point you in the right direction," she said glacing around as the hallways began to fill. Her eyes widened as she was surrounded hundreds of beautiful people. Apparently the class she had peeked into was not the only one with super model like students, they were everywhere.
 
Antonia jumped up at the bell and gathered her things, shoving them into her bag. She slung it over her shoulder and looked at Micheal. "Keep up, boy," she said with a smirk, and spun around, weaving through the crowd that flowed out of the room and into the hallway, dodging the new current of students flooding into the classroom for their class. Toni maneuvered the school's foreign labrynith and emerged in the yard. She sat down at the fountain and released a breath, putting her bag down. Antonia looked at the door, waiting patiently for Michael. She couldn't remember the last time she flirted so vaguely yet wildly. It was fun, even though it meant almost nothing.
 
Yuka sighs, "Thanks." She wonders around into the river of "super-model like" students. Unfortunately, for quite a while, she found that most of the students she ran into also acted like models. She looked around, accidentally bumping into numerous students, holding her wounds... Instead of making it to the nurse, she found her way to the next class.
 
James leans over and shakes her hand when the bell rings. "Um, nice to meet you.. I got pack up..." James starts to mutter and ramble to himself, and begins to pack up his laptop. "...Okay, so its in sleep mode, now to roll the charger and okay now I need to put away the mou-done alright what else..." He quits his rant for a moment and pats himself down. "Ah, ah, phone, okay I need to pick up a phone... and a ... 6 volt charger. Hah, I better get it all quick before I end up late to my class..." He quickly grabs his laptop and starts to make his way quickly out the door.
 
Yuka says, "Uh, yeah... pain..." She goes to sit down, giving up on looking for the nurse, at least for now, so that she can at least relax for a short amount of time. She slowly pulls out a schedule, and looks it over. She also uses this time to concentrate on blocking out the immense pain, and get the images of those responsible in her mind. She clearly has plans to get back at them at some point...
 
Rose watches as Yuka rushes off into the swarm of people. She stands there for a moment stupidly, ignoring the jostling and pushing of the busy humans. Taking a deep breath Rose heads in the direction Yuka had gone. She caught a glimpse of the girl slipping into a quiet classroom. Following suit Rose located the Yuka sitting in the back of the room. "You really should find the nurse," she said taking the desk directly behind her. The moment she sat the teacher gestured for her come to her desk.


"Who are you?" asked the grey-haired bespectacled woman.


"Rosalind Faire, I don't have a schedule yet so I was shadowing Yuka," Rose lied swiftly.
 

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