Just High School Drama ~Accepting~ Football season!

[Winchester..]

Bridgette stopped writing and looked at Kenall "I have an extra, want?"she offered

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Kendall -- Single -- Girl -- Seventeen --------
I look up from her notebook and shake my head. "No thanks, too busy." I lie, but partially tell the truth. I focus my attention back on the paper, then ask her what I've been thinking, "What are you writing about?" I look back up to Brudgette and her 3D glasses, then I look in my math book and grab my pencil, then right down a 3 then a D, and it looks like a laughing face with glasses. I giggle at it and smile, then erase it and stop acting stupid while I look back to Bridgette.

[Winchester..]

Brigdette smiled "I'm actually not sure, weird huh?"

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Kendall -- Single -- Girl -- Seventeen --------
I giggle a little, again. "I guess, but how can you not know? Do you just right down what comes into your head?" I ask, completely lost right now. I start playing with my hair again, this time just putting my hand around it and sliding my palm down, over and over and over again. My hair's soft and I'm plad I washed it this morning, of course I wash it every morning but still, I'm glad I washed it this morning imperticular because it's the first day back to school as a girl that is friendly.

[Winchester..]

"I haven't actually come up with anything, i write down random lines and things i hear that i can use. 20pages of that."

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(( Okay, so which username in my siggy should I use next? ))

Kendall -- Single -- Girl -- Seventeen --------
I nod to her, now kind of understanding. "Oh," is all I say, though. I still play with my fishnet braid hair and I wonder what she's thinking, probably that there's something wrong with me, like I need to get to the docter or go to therapy or something like that. She's probably what my deal and being busy is, who wouldn't? But I would probably make up a lie, because, like I sais, I really don't want any one to know about my weekends, at all.

[Winchester..]

(~*Neonness*~ )
Bridgette flipped to the end of her notebook and started drawing

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(( 'Kay, thanks. ))

Kendall -- Single -- Girl -- Seventeen --------
I watch her draw, and I wonder if I'm good at drawing, too. I shrug to myself and keep playing with my hair, not sure how long it's been since the warning bell rang. But I don't care because I'm in class, and I don't need to know. I still play with my hair, and I still wait for something else to happen, someone falling over. I really don't care, I could fall over if it would make me not board anymore. Why would I fall over though? So I wasn't board, of course. Why am I thinking up a conversation with myself in my head? Because I'm not board this way... Or am I? Yeah, I'm still board.

[Winchester..]

Bridgette erased the picture in frustration "It sucks."she muttered

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(( HAPPY 100th POST! ))

Kendall -- Single -- Girl -- Seventeen --------
I raise an eyebrow at her, did she really say it sucked? But it didn't suck... "It didn't suck, I liked it." I say, commenting in a positive way. Now I don't need do fall, do I. Well, I still could if I wanted... I just need to stand up and be my clumsy self, but then the bell rings and I sigh, my plan is ruined. I grunt again and wait for the teacher to teach us some algebra or something. I hate math. I hate it so very very much, I just do so badly.