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Crimson Star, 03jackr, Niall, CaRaMeL, and Onyx
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Feb 08, 2013 02:30PM
She looked at him then rolled her eyes. She opened her locker. She drank blood from a thermos.
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Kiba then said, "Stop rolling your eyes you look like your having a blinking problem and it not attractive." He said getting some books out.
She growled " screw you. " she snarled. She took another swig and slammed her locker shut angrily. The other lockers rattled in response. She stormed away trying not to explode and kill someone.
Kiba snickered she looked better mad he thought smiling.
She made another rude gesture as she turned a corner. She walked down the hall to art class
Kiba then took art too why did they take so many classes together he thought following her down the hall.
She entered the classroom. She went straight to her easel. She put her bag on the floor. She waited for the teacher to give the assignment.
Kiba then entered the classroom and went to the last easel in the back. It was old and colored on.
The teacher told them to paint the thing they love most. She smiled and got started. She started painting. She took her time and was good at it.
(sorry had soccer)Kiba started to paint Akamaru.
(( it's okay!))She was painting her family. She painted a handsome 25-year old looking man with brown hair, a women with pale skin and bleach blonde hair, also two twin teenage boys with grey eyes and brown hair. She was capturing the hard look in their eyes. She also painted a small bat hanging from a perch.
((thanks))Kiba glanced over at her painting.
She was finishing up her bat. She was putting the small fangs in the bats mouth.
(( I have to wait for Carmel to reply.))
Kiba then finished his dog, Akamaru, and smiled.
She finishes her portrait of her family. And her pet bat, Shadow. She smiled and stepped back from it wiping her forehead, getting paint all over it.
Kiba snickered seeing paint on her forehead.
She ignored him. She didn't notice the paint. She used a tiny brush to sign her name at the bottom. She stared at her brothers. She brushed her fingers over their faces without smudging it. She felt sad. She frowned.
Kiba then felt bad after she had that look on her face. Kiba then signed his name.
She still frowned even when the teacher admired her painting. She almost didn't hear her grade. A as usual
Kiba then walked over to her when the teacher let them have free time and asked, "Hey are you okay?"
"What do you care?" She asked turning from the painting to look at him.
Kiba said, "because your my, um, closet thing to a friend that is not an animal." He said rubbing his neck.
She almost laughed " okay then. And I guess I'm fine. If that's what a person were to call it."
Kiba then said, "Good," He then looked at the painting, "Is that your family?"
She nods " yep. That my mom Bianca. That's my dad, Franco. My brothers, Stephan and George. An that's Shadow." She said pointing to each in turn.
Kiba nodded, "Cool, I would show you a picture of my family, but I a foster child, so I don't have one."
She looks at him " wanna trade?" She asked.
Kiba shook his head, "No you look like you belong with them." He said looking at the painting.
She shrugged " sometimes it doesn't feel like that. " she whispered " sometimes it feels like I'm just an inconvenience" she looked at the painting.
Kiba then said, "At least your parents didn't ditch you."
" it's better to have no parents then to be beaten by them." She mumbled looking at the hard look in her familie's eyes
Kiba then said, "My foster parents beat me too."
She looked at him. She put a hand on his shoulder.
Kiba then blinked and looked at her hand on his shoulder. He then gave a small smile, "I am okay."
She nods " okay. I guess I'm fine too. The bruises only last an hour anyway."
Kiba laughed, "Mine last a couple days."
She winked " cause you can't drink squirrels to heal them."(( go a pounding headache ;(. ))
((it's okay))Kiba laughed this girl was funny.
The bell rang. She smiled at him. " what do you have next?" She asked
She smiled " Biology. good luck by the way. Mr. Fisher is a hard ***"
