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Post by alexis on Dec 22, 2010 20:42:50 GMT -5
T Spanish, a twisted language with many crossroads in between and annoying words that didn’t make sense when you put them all together. A brain hurting piece of a language that was stupid and should never had been created. That is what Alexis thought of it, at least. She didn’t like Spanish, not one bit and it was her worst subject of all bad subjects. She was leaning against her hand, half falling to sleep at her desk as the teacher passed out there most resent test papers and homework packets. Great, another bad grade to add to the list. Alexis, even though disliking this class had a gin on her lips as her cheek softly rested against the red fleece of the red jacket she had picked out for today.
Today they were starting group projects, two people to a group and Alex was planning to grab a partner who would get her a great grade in the class because this was the biggest project in the entire semester. So the C on her last test and F on her last homework packet wouldn’t mean nothing after this project was done with. She would reach for the top and go above because although she didn’t do homework, she did pass all of her classes even if barley.
As everyone started to get out of there seat and dash over to grab there partner and double up on desks so that they could start getting there project ideas and claim them before all of the good ones were gone. Alexis jumped up as well and started to move around trying to find someone who would be perfect a partner so that she would not have to be partnered up with someone she did not know. This was when the worst of the worst that could have happened to a girl while walking through a classroom of rushing kids could happen happened.
Alexis Tripped over her own two feet.
Alexis went plummeting her binder that had been clasped tightly between her fingers went flying and hit the ground a few feet away while Alexis went tumbling down, crashing into another girl and taking the girl down with her. A mix of golden curls and brown lengths mangled as they hit the ground, Alexis falling on top and then the laughs from the rest of the class running clear in her head as she tried to detangle herself from the victim of her clumsy moment. She pulled away trying to get her hair out of its now tangled mess she say the inevitable before her. Mallory. » words - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 432 tags - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Mallory « » outfit - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - this one lyrics - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "needle and haystack lfe" by switchfoot « » status - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - finishedTEMPLATE © THROUGH THE TREES OF CAUTION
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Post by MALLORY TORRES on Dec 22, 2010 22:53:11 GMT -5
Mallory had gone through the day without a single care in the word. She got into a little tiffy with some freshman bimbo, but besides that her day was going swell. Guys were staring with their jaws to the floor and girls were throwing the Hater eyes to her direction, but lucky Mallory came prepared with a pair of her own Hater-Block Aviators. Mallory was feeling like she was finally on the top of her throne, and the little peasants and servants were scurrying at her feet. The thought, that she should create a day where the student body would tell them why they love her so much, crossed her mind while she made her way to Spanish 1.
Mallory knew four different languages because of her strict parents, but Spanish was not one of them and she was always up for a challenge. Mallory slid into her chair, took off her leather jacket, and waited patiently for the teacher to show up. She tapped her foot lightly and a few students’ heads turned to take in her outfit. Mallory knew she looked a bit too sleazy, but who recognizes someone who is dressed like that girl with the blonde curls. Mallory giggled aloud at her thought of the blondie trying to pull off Mallory’s outfit, again, heads turned to see what Mallory was up to.
When the teacher made his appearance, he had test papers and homework packets to pass out. Mallory smiled when she saw the large A+ on both of the papers. She gave a fake frown to the nappy headed pimp faced cunt that sat next to her when Mallory showed the cunt her grades. She smiled her bitchiest smile and mouthed “Fucking Idiot,” then turned to hear instructions on the group project that they would be doing.
Mallory rolled her eyes at the thought of sharing a grade with one of the other slums in her classes, but rules are rules. The teacher then announced that they would be picking their partners. So Mallory rose from her chair and placed her hands on her hips and looked for someone who looked approachable. She laid eyes on a guy, who was a senior too and she had yet to sleep with, so with a smile she took a step in his direction. She felt someone shove into her, and then she felt her balance give way as the person and her fell to the floor.
Mallory hit the floor and she heard the roar of laughter from the lower scum. “Shut the fuck up, bitches!” The words were laced with a heavy dose of venom, even the teacher gulped back laugh. Mallory grabbed the edge of a desk and lifted herself up from the floor. “Now!” She turned to loom over the blond bitch, “Who the FUCK do you think you are? Do you have ANY idea who I am?”
“Girl, run. Just run.” Mallory heard the pimp faced cunt whisper to the blond bitch.
“Shut up and help her up. I wanna look her in the face before I bitch slap her ass back to the floor.” Mallory stated as she took a step back for the girl to get up. Mallory’s day and happiness went straight to hell after she fell in front of the class and this Blond bitch was going to pay.
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Post by alexis on Dec 22, 2010 23:24:06 GMT -5
TThe day that had been going so well, for Alexis as well, went to the dumps the moment that pissed off voice rang through the classroom. O, yes she knew whom she had fallen into and this was not going to be good. She was going to get it, bitch slapped into next year and furthermore Alexis already noticed that everyone was sitting down, aka, she and Mallory were the only ones still standing and needing partners. Shit.
Before the person who had told her to run, although, even got up Alexis started to stumble up to her feet only to fall backwards onto her ass again and get more laughter out of the class. This was when Alexis had enough sense to look down, and of cource there was the answer to all of the trouble. Her all star sneaker was untied. This was when Alex made a daring move, even with Mallory looming over her live a venomous snake she pulled her knee up to her chest, placing both hands on either side of her shoe that was untied then slowly picked up her shoe laced loosening up the laces before tightening them back up again. Then, after making sure they were very tight she crossed the laces and then looped one over, tugging then knotting it making the second loop before she went around again for a double not just to make sure it was tight enough.
After this long agonizing process was over she went over to the other shoe and repeated it again.
It took a good two minutes of all of the classes attention set on Alex, without her knowing it to tie her shoes. She then jumped up hyper and took Mallory’s hand shaking it as she give her a huge, wild and hyper smile. “Hello Mallory! Nice to meet you I am Alexis! Most people just call me red, but it appears we are project partners!” She says happily knowing that Mallory, however mean she was, is a smart student.
Releasing Mallory’s hand quickly Alexis takes a step back, still valuing her life.
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Post by MALLORY TORRES on Dec 22, 2010 23:43:48 GMT -5
Mallory crossed her arms as the girl looked around dumbfounded and doe-eyed. Then the blonde bitch attempted to stand again, but fell on her ass because of her untied shoes. Mallory raised an eyebrow as the girl looked up at her then went to tie her shoes. Mallory had the urge to let the Blondie’s face make friends with her heel, but Mallory’s heart grew slightly while she watched the awkward Blondie’s ears grew fire red and everyone staring at her like she was a foreigner. Mallory bit her lip as she watched the girl attempt to avoid confrontation.
Mallory remembered when she was not the most popular in school. She remembered the laughter and sneers from the upper class-men. Sighing Mallory relaxed as the girl got to her feet. Mallory went to speak, but was cut off by an obnoxious smile and her hand being shook. She let the girl finish, and watched as Alexis took a step back.
“Sit.” Mallory commanded as she slid into a pair of desk in the far back of the class. She could fell each eye on her and Alexis, so she had to speak softly. She waited till Alexis finally joined her, then she leaned close. “I won’t kick your ass as long as you promise two things. First: don’t EVER, I mean EVER, pull a stunt like that again. Second: Let me do the whole project myself. I like to keep my GPA above 3.5.” Mallory grabbed a strand of her brown hair and began to twirl it between her fingers. “So, Red is not a good nickname if you are going to be seen around me. How about something cute like Aquamarine, Magenta, you could even steal Pink.” Mallory gave a soft smile, but it felt weird. She had the urge to smack someone, yet she was pretty sure that smacking people isn’t good for a first impression.
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Post by alexis on Dec 23, 2010 0:08:09 GMT -5
TAlexis stood up straight, and heard the first command of the girl in front of her with a sigh of relief as Mallory walked away and went to grab a set of seats. Alexis walked over to her binder all eyes still on her while she grabbed up the messy thing with its hand written pieces of paper with places she had gone and needed to go all over it. She turned then walked to the back of the class slightly relieved when people started to talk again, mostly about there projects although a few people still talking about her.
Taking the seat beside Mallory Alex looked over at the girl, her goofy smile planted on her lips as she listened intently to the girl, her smile only going wider as she did. She could very easily allow Mallory to do all of the project on her own, and it was very easy to say. "“I have no plans on running you over again, I didn’t plan to do it this time either.” She gave a tiny shrug then flushed over again as Mallory started to talk about nick names. She wanted to give her a different nickname? Beside her stereotypical nickname of red for the red coats she was ALWAYS seen wearing? She must be an angel from up above.
Alex sat up straight, her eyes sparkling as she said,” You are so nice! No one has ever tried giving me another nick name before! Everyone just calls me Red. Your so cool!” She says jumping up and down slightly as she watches Mallory, her newest friend in her mind. "“Are you sure you don’t want any help on the project? I could help you on it, don’t worry I am not that bad as long as you don’t like tell me to do anything for homework. You tell me to do homework and it will never be done.” Laughed Alexis as her blonde curls bobbed up and down framing her smile perfectly.
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Post by MALLORY TORRES on Dec 23, 2010 14:29:27 GMT -5
Mallory choked back at laugh at the girl’s blunt answer at least she knew the girl wouldn’t try anything stupid and the girl’s obnoxiously large smile. Mallory got caught up in give the girl a look over to see if she had ANY potential to be a worthy enough bestfriend-material, which Mallory was in short supply of, but look she was trying. No one was to blame, but the ignorant cunts that she went to school with and saw everyday for the past few years. Mallory was so caught up in her thoughts that when she heard Alexis call her nice, she nearly jumped.
Mallory gave Alexis the ‘What the fuck did you say?’ look for speaking, “Alexis, Did you just call me nice? Are you sure you didn’t blackout or lose some part of your memory? I, Mallory Torres, am FAR, FAR from nice. Just ask around any low life piece of shit at this school would have some other name than nice.” Mallory’s words were like a speech she had prepared for the fateful day that someone called her something pleasant. “Are you on meds, or do I need to get you some ‘downers?’ Because you are extremely too damn hyper right now.” Mallory laid a hand on Alexis shoulder and applied slight pressure as if to restrain the girl’s giddiness. “Remember with me, it is always calm, cool, and collected, because the other sluts here fear that and the guys can’t wait to see the ‘wild’ side.” Mallory gave a devilish grin to Alexis.
Mallory had completely ignored Alexis’ ramble, but she heard something about project, worry, bad, and homework. *Dorothy, what did I get myself into?* Dorothy’s sweet giggle made Mallory cringe. ~Oh, Mallory, you have gotten yourself a true friend, indeed. Look she is sooo happy that you chose to forgive her and become her friend. ~ Mallory bit her lower lip. *But..But* Dorothy’s presence seemed to vanish all together.
“Damn bitch.” She mumbled aloud, yet she casually played it off with a smile. “So you don’t worry about the project because I have it covered. And for a nickname,” Mallory gave Alexis one more look over, “ how about Lexi? Cute and simple!” Mallory gave Lexi another sweet smile, which brought back a sick, queasy feeling in the pit of her stomach. “ So, Lexi, met any delicious, hunks of male meat? Or should I prescribe you a dose of one?” Mallory pulled out her cellphone ready to send a text to any guy that Lexi chose.
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Post by alexis on Dec 23, 2010 15:00:44 GMT -5
TAlex had a slightly blank look on her face as she listened to Mallory’s speech about how not nice she was and something about sluts although in truth it appeared she was listening half of it just ran right over the top of Alexis’s head as half of everything always seamed to do. She gave the other girl a huge smile, in truth she was imagining hanging out with Mallory who was potentially a new besty! Something that her smile widen somehow even more then before if that was at all possible. Alexis clapped her hands, seeing herself jumping up and hugging her new best friend, strangling the other girl with her bear hug and strength when suddenly she felt a hand on her should, restraining her from being able to go and jump up with joy.
She looked back at Mallory again, really listening now as the girl say sluts again, Alexis tilted her head to the side not knowing what the hell Mallory was meaning by that but she just passed it off as talking about other girls and parties that Alexis was never invited over to because she was in that kind of in crowd. Her grin expanded as she said. “I love the nickname Lexi! Sounds like a name a true friend would give!” she says happily, knowing Mallory was her friend now and forever even if Mallory herself didn’t know it yet.
Alexis although stopped in her tracks a second latter hearing the next sentence that came out of Mallorys mouth. Her head slowly tilted to the side and a confused look appeared on her face. The kind of look that says. ‘I did not understand half of what you just said’ which is the same thing that was going through her mind right then.
The first thing most people learned about Alexis was that she was hyper, the second thing that she loved to run around, dance and sing. The third thing and most straight forward thing about her. She never had a second through about guys as anything more then friends. A fact that scared more girls her age out of there wits.
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Post by MALLORY TORRES on Dec 24, 2010 21:39:53 GMT -5
“I love the nickname Lexi! Sounds like a name a true friend would give!” Mallory looked at Lexi for a moment with a look of disgust, but she quickly put on her best fake smile. This girl was completely insane and was lacking the meds to control her randomness. Mallory saw potential in the girl, but she needed to understand that guys do not wanna fuck someone who constantly started rambling.
As she saw Lexi’s head tilt in confusion from her words about guys, she felt the queasy feeling that she was befriending a virgin. This girl didn’t know the basics of pleasing a male and letting loose with some shots of vodka. Lexi didn’t say that she was confused, but the way her eyes gave away the ignorance of the guy department. Mallory had to ask though, “Lexi, you’ve had sex before, right?!” She had to control the volume in her voice; because she was partial freaked out that Lexi would not be a good lay for one of the guys Mallory had in line. See when Mallory didn’t wanna sex a guy, she’d just get one of her ‘girlfriends’ to take her place.
Mallory gave Lexi another look over and took in the girl’s outfit. She apparently shopped at Old Navy…or worse GAP. Mallory near gagged aloud when she came to that conclusion. “And another thing. We need to update your wardrobe, like today. I don’t want to see you walking around in clothes that were hand sewn by orphaned children in Bermuda. You know those kids are stolen from their huts and are branded? And wearing those clothes is like accepting that fact that you approve of child labor.” Mallory gave Lexi a stern look before getting a piece of paper out and writing her number on it. “Look here is my number. Call me ASAP so we can get you out of those…fabrics of clothing.” Mallory slid the paper to Lexi before looking at the project sheet. “This looks easy enough. It’ll take me a day or two. No sweat. But Lexi tell me ALL about you. Like, what’s your favorite lip gloss? Or fashion designer?”
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Post by alexis on Dec 25, 2010 15:38:00 GMT -5
TLexi, although usually hyper and active and jumping around stayed still, her head tilting farther to the side as Mallory asked her the next question, had she ever had sex before? The girl nearly had her jaw dropping then as she was thinking and couldn’t really put two and two together here. Virgin, sex, and much anything to do with them like boys were things that had been wiped from her life and really non-existent in her past, and thought to be close to future although what many wouldn’t know is that Mallory would be the one that would end up changing all of that.
Alex listened then, intently as Mallory started to go off talking about, something about orphaned children and sewing together her clothing. ‘OMG She is so sweet!’ thinks Alexis to herself as she smiles widely and giggles clapping her hands softly and loving the idea of going on a shopping trip with her new friend by her side. She kicked her legs softly and continues to listen to Mallory happily.
Red happily took the number from her new friend and stuffed it away in the top layer of her binder so that she could call it latter on after school and work. She then turned to Mallory and answered right away. “Lip smack and wet seal.” She automatically answered a cute smile on her face as she innocently continued to talk to one of the ‘worst’ in most opinion girls in school. Everyone in the class was staring at them, but Alexis didn’t notice. No one could understand how those two could suddenly be friends so quickly. Yet, it was happening the hyper loser and the popular bitch were interacting perfectly fine.
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Post by MALLORY TORRES on Dec 29, 2010 1:25:21 GMT -5
Mallory was definitely in for a wild ride with Lexi’s constant smiling, giggling, and overall hyperactive personality. She watched as Lexi snatched the number and shoved it into her binder. This girl was bound to lose her number, and then Mallory would be stuck alone and bored. “Lip smack and wet seal.” Mallory gave Lexi the WTF-did-you-just-say look. “ Lip smack and Wet Seal? Are you STUPID!? What about Bobbi Brown Lip Simmer Lip Gloss and Coco Chanel?! You are completely ignorant to fashion.” The bell rang aloud after she finished her sentence. It was like a sign from upstairs. Mallory had to escape this girl and regroup before meeting up with her again. “Lexi, call me. Seriously, we need to educate you in fashion.” Mallory looked directly into Lexi’s eyes before rising and headed for the exit.
“What the hell, Mallory? Talking to the lower class now? Did you get poor?” Some girl that Mallory hung out with because her brother was a good sex buddy, but really she hated them both. “Shut the fuck up, slut! I am still richer than you and tell your brother that the sex last night was boring and I faked that orgasm.” Mallory stated as she smiled and shoved through a group of freshman. “Move, bitches!” Mallory laughed a loud as she opened the exit doors and escaped into the cool air.
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