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Realistic or Modern Teenage Life Like This

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Tinkerbell
These teenagers are like any group of teens. They have secrets, crushes, significant others, enemies, best friends, etc. But there is something different about them... They all have one huge secret they are keeping from each other that could make or break each other.


 
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Lyric walked to a flower field near her school and laid in it feeling the breeze embrace her. She sat up hearing someone approach her.
 
"You little brats get your butt up," screamed Espera at her siblings, "or else you will be late for your band lessons!" Espera walked downstairs to get poptarts out for her siblings. "Here's one for you Azalea and one for you Alex." Her siblings scurried out the door with their band instruments behind them while unwrapping their snack. "Now that that is out of the way," She exclaimed. She hurried upstairs to take a shower. After her hot steamy shower she threw her hair up in a ponytail and put on a jacket and a skirt. Walking out of the door with her favorite book she headed towards the flower field. Where she saw she wasn't the only one there. There was another girl also there laying in the field. Espera decided not to disturb her and headed to sit next to a tree. Getting comfy, she then started to read.
 
Lyric smiled and started plucking some of the flowers. She began to twist them together in attempt of making a flower crown. In about half an hour she had made a beautiful flower crown with all sorts of different colors from the different flowers. "Perfect." She said quietly to herself.
 
Robin gets dropped off at the school building, despite his quiet mumbles, insisting that he too early. His father ruffles the boy's hair, and the male knows it is a lost cause to complain. He had suggested to his parents that he drove himself this year, being his last of high school. While one of his dads agreed, the other had took it as personal insult. Driving his son to school is a tradition, and he couldn't imagine stopping the routine with only one more year left. Wanting to limit the amount of pain he inflicts on his fathers, Robin took back his request, claiming he was to nervous to park in the student parking lot anyway.


The teenager hops out of his dad's car and pulls his backpack onto his left shoulder. He could walk inside and pretend to be busy, or he could go the quiet direction. Because the flower field only had a handful of students. Robin headed toward it, happy to keep to himself. As he enters the area, he is surprised to find one of the girls actually laying in the flowers. He steps over her leg to reach his favorite spot. He sits in a little patch of grass kept free of flowers and watches the students around him. The same female is now playing with the flowers and another is reading. Robin simply bites his lip, wondering what today would bring.
 
Lyric notices a boy walk to a patch of grass in the flower field. She smiled standing up and walking toward him. Lyric being the awkward individual she is decided that she would set the beautiful flower crown she had just created and place it on his head. So she did just that. After doing so she sat next to him and began speaking. "Hello." She greeted in her quiet, sweet tone of voice.
 
Robin nods toward the girl as she approaches him. The flower-crown she had made is soon on his head, and the boy freezes under the tiny weight. He is scared to move, not wanting to ruin the art upon his hair.


The female greets him, but, as usual, Robin doesn't want to speak. He smiles meekly, hoping she will just talk for the both of them. The male doesn't mind her presence; she seems harmless. He reaches up and feels the crown, deciding it is safe to sit up straight.
 
Lyric took notice of the fact that Robin seemed to not want to talk. "Heh don't worry, I don't bite. Well I mean there was that one time when I was really little that I accidentally bit my mom, but that was a really long time ago." The young girl spoke, and as always she ended her words with a smile. A smile that could light up almost an entire room and make everyone feel happy. She enjoyed the times that she could make other people smile with her smile.
 
Espera looked up from her book and all she could see was words. She blinked her eyes a couple of times until they went away. She looked over to see that a boy was also there. She watched as the girl put a crown on the boy's head. Not being much of a people's person she decided to continue watching them instead of joining them.
 
Robin laughs at the girl's input. He can't help but smile back at her, though he is still rather confused as to why she approached him. He gently removes the crown to look at it up close. He turns it slowly in his hands, liking how it is more sturdy than he assumed it was. The male decides it is too precious for his own head, so he gives it back to the female by placing it on hers. Robin decides his actions need some type of explanation, but his brain only manages to gather an awkward statement, which the boy speaks aloud.


"I-I-It's nice."


The male blushes and digs through his bag, wanting to look busy. After a minute he removes his sketchbook, but it simply sits in his lap.
 
Lyric looked confused as to why the boy gave it back. "Thank you, but why did you give it back? I gave it to you, you didn't have to give it back." She said with a rather confused voice. She didn't know why but she found his stutter adorable and couldn't help but smile. She saw him rummage through his bag and pull out a sketchbook. "Do you like drawing? I like to draw, I didn't bring any drawings today, maybe we can meet back here tomorrow before school and I can show you my drawings!" She exclaimed with a burst of joy and smiled.
 
Robin shrugs, but the sudden topic change inspires him to speak out a bit more. He opens the notebook to a random page and points to its picture. The drawing is of another student, someone from his math class.


"I just draw p-p-people. Nature is t-too hard..."


He grins at her burst of enthusiasm and nods his head quickly, interested in her suggestion. He then stares at the flowers bellow them, hoping he isn't crushing any of them with his weight. He glances up only to notice another girl watching them. He immediately closes his mouth, deciding he has spoke a bit too much to the stranger.
 
Lyric's eyes sparkle with interest as she looks at the picture. "Woah, it's amazing. I wish I could draw people, but I can only draw animals and clothing." She notices him close his mouth suddenly, probably feeling a bit uncomfortable again. She sighed as the bell rang and she stood up sticking her hand out for him to grab. "Maybe we could meet up again later today?" She suggested, hoping they could talk more, so that he isn't too uncomfortable with her by tomorrow.
 
Robin finds it amusing that she offers to help him up, but he takes her hand nonetheless. Once they are standing, the male nods again, though he is wondering how she would find him on the school crowd. Maybe she has a class with him, and the boy just never noticed her before.


The teenager then turns and walks bristly toward the school building, not wanting to be late. Being late would result in talking... explaining your mistake. That's way too embarrassing for Robin to process, so he just hurries to class without turning back toward the stranger. She was nice, but not worth a tardy.


Robin smiles to himself, happy that his dad brought him early, today.
 
She smiled and walked by herself, to the school building. She walked to the office and grabbed a class schedule. After grabbing one she walks to her homeroom class and sits in the back. She noticed some people stare at her, but she just sat there in her desk, and drew a picture.
 
Len was walking to school one morning singing a beautiful song with his headphones on walking along a flower patch usually he would walk down here alone but there were people here and he didn't notice and kept walking through the flowers singing his beautiful song.
 
Espera looked at her phone to see the time, if she didn't hurry up she would be late for school. Throwing her book back into her bag and dusting herself off, she started to make her way to the school. Once she got to the school she got her schedule where she learned what her first period class was. When she got to her classroom she took a seat in a desk and took her book back out. Anytime she can read are precious moments because normally she is too busy with her siblings to read.
 
Lyric sat in the back of the class, the noise of students talking became louder. She sighed as she scanned the room in attempt to find someone she knew or someone who looked familiar. She sighed as she saw that there was no one she knew. She continued to draw, and thought of how the day would turn out.
 
Robin sits in his class, as well, but he finds it impossible to understand anything his teacher is trying to explain. To keep himself busy, he begins his usual pastime of drawing fellow students. He tries to draw the girl from the flower field, but he cannot remember the exact shape of her eyes. With childish frustration, the male crumbles the page and draws someone else... the teacher. The drawing isn't exaggerated, but it isn't flawless either.


The teenager draws, pretends to pay attention, and removes a sweet pastry from his bag. Homemade treats are his weakness. When the teacher glances toward him, the boy scribbles down random words and facts, trying to appear intelligent. The class couldn't be going by any slower.
 
She sighed slightly slumping in her chair. 'Why couldn't I focus? This is my favorite class... Why am I so distracted?' She though, everything seemed to be distracting her. Even the slightest movement from one of her piers distracted her from the teacher, and her note taking. "Ugh." She grumbled quietly to herself, getting a few looks from others and a glare of disapproval from the teacher.
 
Len came into the class and sat down and pulled his book bag up digging around in it and pulled out a pencil and note book he started joting down notes for some reason and starts to move around in his seat because he looked at the boys and thought "damn I still look to girly" and started to look out the window and started day dreaming.
 
Aeina walked calmly into her class, she was late but didn't care whatsoever. She sat next to a boy with blonde hair, "Hi!" She said to him, "I'm Aeina." She stuck her hand out for him to shake, the boy was staring out the window, but Aeina didn't mind waiting.


@Aqua
 
Lyric sighed as the class went on forever. She was so relieved when she heard the bell, signaling that it was free hour for freshman and sophomores. She put everything in her bag, and slung it over her shoulder. She bolted out of the classroom. She got in trouble for running. "Sorry! It won't happen again!" She yelled as she began speed walking to her locker. Shoving everything in there she locked it back up then, roamed around the school.
 
Len looked at the girl that was talking to him and thought "she doesn't looke to annoying" and said "hi I'm kegamine Len nice to meet you aeina" he said with a smile


@Fantasy Crazy
 
Aeina smiled, "Nice to meet you too! What's up?" Aeina's friendly personality escaped her as she spoke to Len.
 

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