.:|When You're Alone|:. High school RP

[ktyhrea]

(Um where should I jump in??? I have no idea what to post...)

[RoseQ]

((Well they're all doing English with Good))

"So, what we're doing is a poetry slam, It's not poetry in the way it's usually portrayed. It is poetry, only different. You cam write it like a rap, like a rant, or like a poem. You use your body and your voice to portray a message around a certain topic," Good explained. "It needs to be something personal, something you're passionate about. You'll get about two and a half weeks to think, write and memorize, then present to the class."

[NeverAgain]

"Ok." she replied softly, already thinking of something to write about. The bruises on her face and her black eye were concealed by makeup, but faint traces of them were still visible.

[ktyhrea]

Molly opens the door to Mr. Good's class room, "Sorry I'm late." she tells Good as she walks to the back of the class room and sits down.

[RoseQ]

Good noticed something about Scarlette. It's looked like... Bruises. He was about to ask her if kids at school were giving her a hard time when Molly walked in. "Oh, hey," Good said to Molly.

[NeverAgain]

The girl quickly turned and walked to her seat, her mind wracking her brain for a way to describe her pain. She ended up doodling more spirals on her hands.

[ktyhrea]

Molly smiles back at the teacher, Safe. She repeates over and over in her head, It's safe here.

[~**~Repo Girl~**~]

Alice looks in the mirror and sighs and says''no wonder kids and teachers pick on me''while trying to fix her eye liner then rubs her head then walks back to class and gets out a sharpie and wrights on her arm and pants

[ktyhrea]

Molly sits in her desk and sketches absent-mindedly on a notebook.

[Pvnkky]

Damen sighed ''their both dead'' he mumbled sadly