We are the Noble Ones (High School Story.)

[Roonil Wazlib]

So, basically my life sucks right now. I'm in high school, in an unspecified part of the country. The guy I like probably doesn't even know I exist. And I have no friends. (yay!) So, I'll be back later to fully explain. Bye for now.

[Roonil Wazlib]

Okay, maybe I exaterated a little up there. But it's mostly true. You see, I'm supposed to be one of the "popular" ones, but to tell you the truth, I don't think anyone really likes me. Yeah, they talk to me, I have a boyfriend, but I think the only reason they like me is because I'm gorgeous. I'm not bragging or anything, but I am. That's what everyone tells me, at least. But all I want is a true friend. Not all the popular ones, but someone I can tell anything to.

[Roonil Wazlib]

We have to read a biography about a person of choice by the end of the month. I was thinking about doing mine on Katy Perry. Well, that was a total mistake. The only book the library had on her was about 800 pages. When I showed it to my reading teacher, she burst out laughing. Then Ryan had to go get her some water to make her calm down. She's a very....strange teacher. Her name is Mrs. Woodberry, and she has really curly brown brown hair, and she tries to keep it up in a bun, but it usually fails. So, by the end of the day I've accomplished nothing. Oh well, there's always tomorrow. Oh yeah, my name is Mara.

[Roonil Wazlib]

The Snowball is coming up. I'm dreading it. I don't really want to go, but all my "friends" will make me go.
"Hey Mara!" Uh oh. There's Amanda. "Are you going to the Snowball?"
"Um...I wasn't planning on it"
"Aw, but we were going to have an all-girl's sleepover!" She made puppy eyes at me. Disgusting.
"Okay!" I answered with fake enthuasim. She fell for it.
"Yay! We can go to the mall tomorrow to pick out dresses!" She started chattering on and on, about how we were going to have the best outfit, and stuff like that.

[proud.little.wolf]

Quite interesting. I'm guessing this is from the point of view of a popular girl?

Keep writing. I'm anticipating more. ^^

[Roonil Wazlib]

I'm in Spanish class right now. Ugghh, I'm so bored. I wanted to take french, but all of my friends insisted I take Spanish. The door opens. Senora MacDonald walks over and leads a guy to the front of the classroom. "This is Brian. He just moved here, so be kind to him, porfavor. He looked at the class. I gasped. He was gorgeous! He had amazing hair and melting brown chocolate eyes. I smiled at him. That usually catches guys like fish. He ignored me, and went over to sit with the nerdy kid, J.J. Amanda (who sits next to me) turned towards me and started talking about him. I just stared into space, wondering why he didn't fall for me.

P.S. Thanks Xena!

[Roonil Wazlib]

Sometimes, I wish I was ugly. Well, not ugly, but plain. Whenever I walk through the halls, about ten guys try to ask me to the Snowball. I always turn them down. I'm waiting for Brian to ask me, anyway. But he never talks to me. Or anyone popular, for that matter. Speaking of guys, I dumped my boyfriend, Cam. He was being a jerk. He was always making fun of other people, and it was driving me crazy. I mean, I never assosiate with unpopular people, but I'm not mean to them. I don't gossip, either, but Amanda doesn't seem to understand the concept of not gossiping.Like I said, I wish I had a true friend. On a happier note, Helios (my dog, see her picture below) is feeling better. She's just getting over a cold. At least I think it was a cold.

Pet's name: Helios
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She's adorable, and she's my only true friend.

[proud.little.wolf]

More please.

[Roonil Wazlib]

thanks again, Xela
The next day of school, Amanda wasn't there. (Yay!) I sat down in Spanish class, alone since she usually sits next to me. As soon as I sat down, Elizabeth took the seat next to me. Elizabeth is a quiet, shy girl who has bushy brown hair, braces and glasses. I glared at her, and she said quietly "Is this seat taken?"
"No." I glared at her and went back to my work. Just because I'm looking for a true friend doesn't mean I don't care about my social status.

[proud.little.wolf]

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