Messed Up (ACCEPTING)

[jj735]

Someone once said to me; "Don't be shy." It was
sooo helpful. 'Just stop being you' - maybe that's
a better way of putting it. The best advice ever
given. I can give you some advice, too! Hey, Ms
Hayden, don't be a pain in the...

Anyway, I have to explain things. This is the part I dread, in fact, I'm pretty sure everyone dreads when the shy kid has to say something. It takes 3x as long for me because of my s-s-tup-pid s-s-t-tutter. My 'speech impediment' has defined me. Just like being the kid who never talks, wears her hair covering her face, doesn't bother to dress up all pretty, can get you labelled as being 'creepy' and 'insecure'. "I don't wanna talk about it." - no truer words ever said, and they weren't said because there's something wrong - nothing is 'going on' - I just don't feel like taking!! Is that too much?! Just because I don't share my opinion in a loud voice like you, it doesn't mean I am not as 'good' as you. You know, I'm not writing any more. I ... don't wanna talk about it.

- Ada

[jj735]

Hi! This RP is basically about a bunch of kids at the same school that each struggle
with different problems such as being too shy or wanting to fit in, having issues at
home or overworked and stressed - it's a RP about real problems and the characters
can talk to eachother about how they cope, befriend eachother in a messed up world.

[jj735]

You guys know the drill, I don't want a strict environment but rules are rules.

1 - Like always, Tess's rules apply
2 - No character is perfect, each having their own internal/external struggles
3 - intimate scenes and violent scenes are not to be overly descriptive, and if things are veering off track, have the character 'blackout' or 'not want to say any more'.
4 - Each character is unique, so no copying, and racially diverse characters.
5 - put in 'other' if you read and agree to the rules
6 - No more than 3 characters per writer, it gets too confusing
Also, if you have multiple characters, please keep dialogue between those characters to a minimum - it's hard to build on your ideas for other people if you're just having your own characters chat.

Please follow the rules, it makes life easier for both of us

[jj735]

All I need to know;

Name:
Age: (14-19)
Gender:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
History:
S/O (crush):
Other:

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[jj735]

Name: Ada
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Strengths: Really witty and smart, also nice if you are nice to her.
Weaknesses: Very shy, introverted, but can open up extremely quickly if she likes someone, also very rude sometimes.
History: Ada often runs away, but she rarely talks back at teachers... or talks to anyone. Ada knows that someday, she will have had enough, and she will say all the things she locked away inside her. Each day is a day closer that that day. Her mother died when she was about 10 and her father is a control freak, keeping her locked inside the house with security cameras. She is of German descent, on her mother's side.
S/O (crush): Ashe
Other:

[jj735]

Ada
It's not easy for me to describe how being... well, being me has changed everything. I just think a lot about how I would be so different if I hadn't chosen to remove myself from it all, tear myself away from society's grasp. Not that I'd have anyone to talk to. Having a quiet voice, it isn't too easy to get a point across. The loudest voices in the world will never be right. I have some really strong opinions, but if I don't share my thoughts, it doesn't bother me. That's the problem with my teacher, Ms. Hayden. I'd never trust anyone that has a first name as their surname, and Ms. H definitely fits that category.

Ever since I was in infant school, she has been urging my parents and I to get therapy, speech lessons, whenever she needs a volunteer to speak, read, anything oral, she will ignore Isabelle Murphy, with her hand so high up, she won't pick on Duncan Atris, who's always wiggling his fingers in the air as if that makes him more likely to get chosen. Her eyes dance across the room until they rest upon little Ada.

Never making eye contact, the perfect victim. Won't take 'n-n-n-o' for an answer. I have to stand up and do whatever it is, in today's case, read a section of Hamlet, our book studies' novel. "Al-las poor Y-Yorick! I kne-knew him, Ho-r-ratio," I had started. "Stop that, Ada! Read it again, s-sp-peaking normally this time!" Are teacher's even allowed to mock their students?! We wasted a whole English lesson, just listening to the girl with the stutter try and pronounce 'abhorred'.

Look, I know there's that thing about no teacher ever 'hating' a student, just trying to teach them a lesson or whatever? I'm pretty sure Ms. Hayden hates me.

[jj735]

bump <3

[BeyondTheShire]

Name: Ashe
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Strengths: Fun, Loud, Loves to party
Weaknesses: Cocky, Short-tempered, Lowkey insecure
History: Ashe grew up in a not so good situation so he turned to partying. He has a nicotine addiction and gets super grumpy when he's out of cigs. His depression got worse as his parents divorced and now he stays at friends' houses just so he doesn't have to be home.
S/O (crush): None
Other:

[jj735]

Accepted

[BeyondTheShire]

Ashe

I sat in the back of Ms.H's class. I knew the routine. Ms.H ignored everyone only to pick the youngest and worse reader in the entire class,Ada. She has a stutter and the teacher would bully the girl. I personally ignored it all. It's not worth the effort to confront Ms.H. She'll just give me more dention. I can't have that. My parents' would probably hunt me down. Why do I care what they think though? I raised my hand suddenly. Ms.H gave me a death glare. "Yes? Ashe?" She said sternly. "You see I just don't understand why you waste our precious learning time you teachers all gripe about. You know she has a stutter and we sit here all class learning nothing except you're a cow who has an ego problem." I replied finally standing up for the girl. One more dention couldn't be thaaat bad. Ms.H huffed and puffed. "ASHE DEAN'S OFFICE NOW!" She shouted and I smirked grabbing all of my things and heading towards the door. "Yes I can't wait to tell him how you waste our time everyday. I bet he'll love hearing that!" I said smugly as I left the room.