This choice: someone helps her | Go Back Chapter 4: someone helps her (ID #876553) an addition by: teniko ![View teniko's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author The click of heavy boots echoed down the emptying hall as a emo like odd girl wandered out of her classroom with a zoned-out look sparkiling upon her maskara filled face. She wasn't particularly pale, she seemed to be almost classed as pale though. Her thick black boots sqeaked on the floor as she dragged her bag with her shoulder, scrunching up an un-ironed tank top reading 'Bite me' with a smashed skullupon her boobs. Her blackened lips pursed with thought as her eyes fazed out even more. She looked like she was gazing at her red and silver streaked blond fringe as her hair swayed back and forth, like she was worried that the two worn out bands that stopped her long hair from going past her cute butt that would taunt men with its small striped miniskirt. One green and purple stocking had been roled up more then the other and she only wore one glove.
In short, she was the weirdest, zoned-out girl in the school.
"Hey Kelly. How's your poncy daydream doing?" Mandy taunted as she leaned against the locker with a smug look on her face as the emo like girl wandered ontop of Penny.
Kell's unfocused eyes rolled over to the gang as her feet slowly stopped upon Pennys crotch.
"So far the hero's killed the dragon... they might take a break soon" Kell spoke with a goofy smile on her lips yet her eyes were still zoned out and relaxed. She spoke in such away that no-one knew if she was joking or not, "Oh... where's Penny..? Doesn't she hang out with you?" Kell asked slowly as the gang burst out laughing "We like to 'play' with her, she's not a friend" Jen spoke, a smirk forming on her face as she watched Kell continusly shifted her weight and position over the bright red flattened girl. "Also... your standing on her" All three smirked as Kell gazed downwards to the plastered girl with an assortment of foot prints on her.
"... Why is she flat?" Kell asked, her voice slowly rolling as her hazel eyes began to zone out once more. She seemed almost reluctent (like normal) to shuffle her feet from the poor girl she had trampled. She didn't pay attention to the speech given to the class when Penny first arrived. She only had 2 fingernails painted black, the rest simply had a few doodles from a pen . Kell scrammed the corners of the pancaked girl with a small, curious smile . Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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