Silver Valley High School :: Semi-Lit

Flower walked into the school alone. She looked at some boys who started to follow her and then looked stright down. She sped up trying to see if they would as well.
 
Anya lays low throughout the course of the day, deciding on a new plan of action. She spends all day behaving as a normal student, diligently completing her work, remaining quiet and subdued, teasing no one; some watching her might even be alarmed by her shift in behavior, or think her to be ill. She remains quiet as she joins Selene at their car at the end of the day, sliding into the passenger seat.
 
The principal frowned at Zack "You're in trouble as well, young man." the man grabbed the pairs arms and led them to his office.


Selene frowned and sat on the arm rest of a chair before plopping down into it as the principal's frown deepened. She raised an eyebrow "Why are we in trouble?" she asked, annoyed. The principal gave her an angry look as he spoke "Leaving grounds without signing out." he said. Selene laughed "Are you kidding? We're in trouble for leaving grounds without signing out."
 
Zack looks at Selene. "I blame you." he then smiles and chuckles. "Just kidding but serriously can't we just say sorry and that we'll won't do it again and get out of here?"
 
The principal crossed his arms and frowned deeper "No, Zack. That is not how this school is run. You will both have saturday d-haul for the rest of the month." he said.


Selene gasped "Saturday d-haul for a whole month!" she said with desperation in her voice, "I'll have to miss art class at the Rec. Center!"
 
Flower was alone drawling when wam. Her drawling was smacked out of her hands. The guy who did it often picked on her alot. She got up and picked it back up but he just pushed her down.
 
Selene sighed and stood, as she turned to leave the room, she mumbled something about the principal being a 'self-serving son of a b!tch'. She walked out angrily, this had taken up her day. She walked outside to find Anya waiting by the car. She sighed and slid into the driver's seat. She frowned at her step sister and began the drive home.
 
Selene jumped out of the car as she pulled into the driveway and flicks the car off. She walks inside, closely followed by Anya, and climbs the stairs to her room. She texted Zack 'That was my fault...Sorry.'
 
Selene smiled and texted back 'Park or skating rink?' she picked up her earbuds and plugged them into her iPhone and began playing the song 'In The Dark' by Flyleaf. She bobbed her head along to the rythm.
 
Anya stands outside Selene's room, arms crossed, biting her lip. Finally she knocks on the door, her voice tentative. "Selene...can I come in?"
 
Maygen walked into art and then saw Flower being messed with by Chris again and she walked over her hair and outfit moving in the breeze her quick movement created. "Christopher! Just because i dumped you and u think im going out with FLower does NOT give you the right to mess with her. Because 1. it is not true. 2. i dont like you anymore. and," she places her sharp blue acryllics on his bulging arm. "3. i know your gay." he widened his eyes and stammered "i- uh- uhm. thats not true!" and he ran out the door.
 
Flower glares at her and gets up. "Is that the problem....stupid I'm into guys and that's the end of that." She sighed and looked down. "..." Suddenly getting quiet.


Logan sighed and sat alone. He was in a bit of a daze.
 
Selene quickly texted back '7 pm, park' and looked up at her sister "What do you want?" she said as she turned down the music to a soft beat.
 
Anya remains in the doorway, not yet moving forward without an invitation, and exhales slowly, her eyes averting briefly before she looks back at you. "I...can I talk to you?" Her voice is quiet, much more subdued than usual...even vulnerable.
 
Selene narrowed her eyes and pulled the earbuds out of her small ears. She sat up and frowned, a look of suspision on her face. "Come. Sit." she said pointing to her desk chair. She held her phone tightly in her hand, waiting for the familiar buzz of vibration. She also didn't want Anya to read her messages, as she sometimes did.
 
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