Messed Up (ACCEPTING)

[jj735]

Ada
Of course I liked Ashe. Practically every girl in the school did. He was old for our year and a real trouble maker. Even smoked. Here I am, quiet and annoyed, and suddenly, here he is, sticking up for me, in front of the entire class! How I wished I had the courage to say the rude things Ashe did, that we all thought. I shot him a thank you! look as he passed me to leave the class. You know, maybe I should have stood up and said that to Ms. Hayden. I still could...
"Ms. Hayden..." I ventured, amazed that I was about to say this, "I don't think you are a c-cow." Her face softened for a moment, though her eyes still burned with the same confused glare as before. "Well, I would say, more on the hipp-ppopotamus scale of things..." I tried not to grin too much as the class gasped around me. I just put on a really innocent face, as if trying to remember the scale that Ms. H fit on. It was glorious. "Ada, that is most unlike you to say-" she started, about to shout at me. "But how would you know? You don’t know me; you have never made the effort to know me, and if you had, you would be aware that I constantly think of how horrible and inane your actions are. You would know that I despise you and all that you stand for. Thank you for abusing your duties as a teacher and an adult role model in each of our lives." I exited the classroom - I didn’t need to be told where to go. The walk to the deans was a strange but not unpleasant one. oh my god what did I just do??. I kept thinking to myself. Ashe was waiting outside the deans. I nodded to him.

[BeyondTheShire]

Ashe

I saw Ada coming down the hall and immediately shot her my famous grin. "I didn't you into trouble did I?" I asked genuinely. I didn't want to get her into trouble. I was just sick of everyone sitting idly by while Ms. Hog I mean Hayden, yelled and berated the poor girl. I don't even do anything in classes but it was effecting others learning. What was I supposed to do? Just like the nag keep doing that? No. It reminded me of my dad when he'd get into his rages. Berating me and my mom. I had no one to defend me and I know how it feels so I stepped up. I can't let anyone ever feel the way I felt for 16 years.

[jj735]

Ada
Ashe greeted me, something that was new to me. I tried not to stutter as I replied - "No, ...apart from the fact that I insulted tha-that old goat, and made things 100 times worse." I smiled sweetly and sarcastically, before chuckling a little. "Actually, I think I one-upped you! C-called her a hippo, rather than a cow," I laughed. I hadn't laughed in a long time. "I also...really had a go at her... m-man..." I wondered whether he would notice that I seemed to be fine when talking to him, with the exception of the odd hiccup here and there. This is just how I was with some people. Some people were just easy to talk to.

[BeyondTheShire]

Ashe

I grinned widely "You did NOT! What an absolute legend! Funny thought but we should totally ditch. I need a cigerette anyways." He spoke calmly and confidently. "I mean unless you really don't want to and would rather get scoled by the dean today?" He asked rasing his eyebrow at the girl. She was cute. He hadn't really noticed it before. Usually he was chasing the likes of Jesscia Baron, the popular girl who was pretending she wasn't interested. He smiled again. "Hey no pressure. I get if you don't want to."

[jj735]

Ada
Skipping school with Ashe? I had never skipped before, except skipping classes and staying in school, something which I did quite frequently. "Where do you usually go?" I asked, lifting my bag from the floor and slinging it over my shoulder. Ashe had obviously been given a pen and paper by one of the deans to 'scribble on'. It was weird how the school did that. They didn't want students to damage their property, so they just gave them paper to destroy instead. "Ok, can I b-borrow that?" I asked him, taking the ballpoint pen in my hand and scribbling a note. 'I.O.U - one detention' I wrote. "Right - let's go"

[BeyondTheShire]

Ashe

I looked at Ada in shock. I didn’t think she’d actually want to tag along! My offer was sincere though. “Uhm well this is going to sound lame but I usually just go to my mom’s apartment building and sit on the roof. I kinda made a little hangout there.” I replied as i scratch the back of my head. “Oh yeah here ya go.” I said and handed her the pink slip. I watched in amusement as she scribbled on the paper. I picked up my back as well and slung it over my right shoulder. “I hope you don’t mind walking.” I joke with a smirk and start heading towards the back doors of the school. “No one usually watches these doors and the cameras? Fake! They are just for show to make ya scared of being watched!”

[jj735]

Ada
I walked beside Ashe as he talked. He wasn't too much taller than me. "it's not weird," I said quietly, "In fact, it's nice that you can g-go to her roof and not have her notice. My dad is crazy about strict rules for me. Literally - he has a security c-camera outside my room and the window..." I shrugged. "...well, that's not an obstacle; whenever I want to sneak out, I just move the mirror on my w-wall so the camera reflects itself." I put a finger to my lips and then smiled and tapped the side of my head "and I always get away with it..." I said in a quiet and almost sinister manner, grinning. "Yeah, I figured with the cameras. I often wait in the m-music room and goof off instead of g-going to class, and t-teachers never notice I'm gone. Don't even notice when I'm there either" I turn and walk backward, facing Ashe. "I wish I had somewhere to go, you know? It's pathetic, skipping school just to st-stay in school. I don't know, do you ever feel...trapped?"

[BeyondTheShire]

Ashe

I looked at her when she mentioned feeling trapped. "Oh all the time. I don't have the best home life ya know." As soon as we were outside I took my pack of cigs out of my pocket. I took one out of the pack, put it in my mouth, and lit it. "I'm sorry if this bugs you. I just ugh got into these to make my parent's mad and now look I'm addicted." He admits and takes a long drag. "Partying is the only escape I have. I don't even know what the inside of my mum's apartment or my dad's house looks like. After they divorced I kinda just left?" He goes on. "But it sounds like you have it rougher than me. You're basically on lockdown!"

[Toxicfang <3]

Other:

Abigail

:First Name: Abigail. It means "my fathers joy". Funny thing about that though is that my mother named me.

:Last Name: Smith. My brother once told me it means I should be a blacksmith. Truthfully I don't have a care in the world to be one.

:Nickname(s): Many people call me Abby, and my brother calls me Abs. Although some people like to call me Abs, I prefer they don't. My brother means the world to me and that name is reserved for him.

:Age / Birthday: I am fifteen years old. My birthday is June 4th.

:Gender: I'm female.

:Relationship Status: I'm single... I swear if my brother ever found out I was dating and he didn't approve of them first, he would have my head.

:Sexual Orientation: I'm straight.

:Social Status: You know, I'm not too sure. I don't willingly put myself out there, but I love talking to people once you get me going.

:Crush: I don't have one right now.

:Personality Traits: I am a very open person who loves to have a good time. At times I seem to follow in the footsteps of my brother Adam, but I am fairly more optimistic then he is. He can be SUCH a Debby Downer.

:History: I was born in New York to a family of three. My mother, my father and my older brother Adam. Things were good in the beginning.....Then my mother passed away from cancer when I was a little girl. My dad grew distant and cold... Adam became more a parent to me then, and I couldn't have asked for a better person.

:Likes ✓: So many things! I am more of the artsy type. I like dancing and music. I LOVE coffee and chocolates!

:Dislikes ✗: Bullies and jerks. Mean people are my WORST enemy. I also don't particularly care for those who give my brother a hard time.

:Hair Color: My hair is naturally black. Although, one time, I did go blonde when I was 12. NEVER AGAIN.

:Eye Color: I have hazel eyes. I WISH I had my brothers baby blues.

:Body type: I don't know.... Average?

:Favorites: My favorite color is definitely green. Although, I don't particularly care for green foods.

:Flaws: I tend to be over protective of my brother and many don't understand our relationship. I can be sassy and bossy at times, but generally this is reserved for my family and friends.

:Job: I don't have one at the moment.

{”The way I see it. If you want the rainbow, you have to put up with the rain.” - Dolly Parton}

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Adam

:First Name: Adam. My name means man in Hebrew. Yet its still a christian name? I don't get it but whatever...

:Last Name: Smith. It means blacksmith in English.. Yet again I still don't get this, but whatever I cant help the horrible family i was born into.

:Nickname(s): I have no nicknames. Wanna give me one? Theres not much you can do with Adam... maybe Ad? no. just no.

:Age / Birthday: One year six months and seven days till I'm eighteen and free from this h*ll hole called home. (seventeen and October 1st)

:Gender: I'm male.

:Relationship Status: I'm single...when am I not single?!

:Sexual Orientation: I'm..well. I. Sorry, but I'm not normal and...Can we just move on? (gay)

:Social Status: I'm at the bottom if you will. I tend to stay away from people and like to keep to myself. It's easier and more comfortable than putting myself out there.

:Crush: I don't have one...

:Personality Traits: I don't know. I'm told I'm very pessimistic..you know the glass half empty bit, but I find I'm just real with you. I'll tell you strait up how it is. That is if you even can talk to me. As I said I keep to myself and don't really go out much. If I am out I'm most likely working. I'm awkward when talking to people, because some part of me just wants to be accepted. I'll try to be cool, but I fail and back down half way through. I wish you luck with me..

:History: I was born in New York. My family tries to care, but at the same time they don't. I have been rejected by society and virtually have no friends at all. I'm unwanted and unloved.. I'm an abused child. My mom died when I was thirteen and my dad has been a alcoholic ever since. I'm always the person to blame whenever anything goes wrong and cant do anything about it.

:Likes ✓: ugghhhh I dont know what i like.. I just like things as they come, but i never have much to like, so... yha...

:Dislikes ✗: Everything. The world. My life. Nothing ever good happens to me..

:Hair Color: My hair is naturally black. I never dye it, but I might sometime.

:Eye Color: I have blue eyes. Sometimes they are really clear and others dark. It has something to do with what cloths I wear.

:Body type: I'm thin.. Thinner then normal. Mostly because I often go to bed hungry, and never get enough to eat.

:Favorites: My favorite color is definitely red on black, and my favorite food is pizza. What else would it be? If its not pizza your crazy.. There is no better food out there.

:Flaws: ummm is just existing a flaw? I am so flawed I cant even count them all. For just a few we can start with my antisocialism. I don't talk to people. I don't let them in on my horrible life and often think that I'm just doing them a favor and sparing them.

:Job: I work at a clothing store called Spencers.. Its at the outlet mall.

{”The quickest way to double your money is to fold it over and put it back in your pocket.” - Will Rogers}

[jj735]

Accepted