HEAY! Is for horses...anyways I began to play Bully just I just got it! I WAS SO FUCKING HAPPY YOU COULD NOT BELIEVE! HEHEHE i like kissing Trent,but not as much as Gordo ;)...so I'm almost done with the game and thought making an OC for it cuz I really love this game...Hopefully I get each characters personalities right and plz PM me if you would like a inform me of something I got wrong or didn't know about the game!
Hope you like this bitch named Candi Cortez XD and also BIG THANKS TO MY SISTA ANIKA CHANCER! She's too much of a brilliant helper and I WUV YOU GURL! Your so sickening...
I do not own anything except Candi and Anika owns Candi's bff Blondie (she'll come in l8ter as the 'White Samurai) and she helped edit this chapter for me and add extra stuff! I need mah perfection! Thanks girly!
WARNING: THIS STORY IS RATED M FOR LANGUAGE, FUTURE CHAPTERS, AND OTHER CONTENT. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
Hard Candi
Chapter 1
Welcome to Bullshit Academy
Anxiously the brunette waited, sitting on the bathtub edge. Clutching her tiny stomach, her legs shaking wildly as her deep blue violet eyes watered up.
Her eyes fixed on the object placed on the sink.
"Hurry the fuck uppppp," she whined, feeling the sensation of vomiting. She checked her multicolored polka dotted watch and saw two minutes already passed.
The girl exhaled loudly and began to take her steps to the sink, still holding on tight to her stomach. Her small hand trembled as she carefully picked up the white stick. She was too scared to look, fearing what the result would say. Her eyes were squeezed shut and the weight of the small simple object felt heavy in her palm.
'Please say negative', she thought. 'Negative. Negative. Negative.'
Slowly she willed herself to open her eyes that were clouded with tears. The result was like a smack in the face as she she stared down at it.
Her crystal violet- blue eyes widened in shock.
In the broken down Saturn that rumbled rather slowly down the foreign streets, the teenage girl was sitting in front with her mother as the adult was driving "this piece of shit" as the mother and daughter would refer to.
Their destination was to Bullworth Academy, in their new home, New England.
"Can you explain why am I going to Bullshit Academy in the first place?" The daughter complained in her thin New Jersey accent.
In the mother's reaction- probably like any mom would- she smacked her child in the back of the head lightly. "Cierra la boca," she protested.
"Geez ma' I was kidding. Goodness... So why am I going to this school anyways?" The girl asked, pulling her hood over her head.
She looked over to her mom- the two were both almost identical- like twins. Only, her mom's face was about 16 years older, and their eyes were different. The mother, named Cassandra's eyes were dark brown, same as her hair color and were almond shaped. For her daughter, she'd inherited her unknown father's eyes, deep blue-violet and were still shaped like her mom's, just bigger.
Still waiting impatiently for her mom's answer, she interrupted the silence, "Well?"
Cassandra was trying to form the words, but nothing came out.
Until...
"In Jersey, I make no money," she pronounced carefully in her spanglish tongue. "I try so hard, you know, but just no money," while she was speaking, her daughter's ocean eyes started to cloud.
"So, we loose house, everything...all we ha' is all our stuff, Yara, an' this piece of meirda," she said, laughing, with the teenager joining in as well.
"Now I ha' to stay with your Tia and you stay here," she said as the car stopped in front of Bullworth gates.
"Plus, you bad girl too." Cassandra looked over to her daughter now with a grin, "This will be good for you my bebe. Make you less bitchy,"
"Hey, I get that from you Mami," the girl teased as her eyes twinkled mischievously. Her pouty lips curved up, forming a grin, and revealed her blue braces.
"Besos, Candace," The mother said as she puckered her lips.
"Only if you stop calling me that," the younger teenager complained as she rolled her eyes, and kissed both of her mother's cheeks.
Her name was Candace Cortez, also known as Candi. She likes Candi better since she thinks Candace sounds like an old ladies name.
She was born and raised in New Jersey with her single mother, Cassandra Cortez. You probably figured it out that there's no dad in the picture...because he's not...he's an ass.
She was going to be a sophomore at her all girls Catholic high school in Jersey, but her mom wasn't making any money and was in lots of debt. Candi tried to help out by getting a part time job, which only effected her grades due to lack of time, making them even worse.
The 15 year old girl had trouble at school not involving in grades. She had gotten into a lot of fights with girls- like actually fists fights in the alley next to the school. Rumors spread that she almost bit an ear off a girl, but of course rumors are never true.
Then, they lost their house. So now Candi has to go to Bullworth Academy, for the greater good, and her mom is left to live with her sister and a household full of kids. The worst- her mom is taking her beloved dog, Yara.
Before getting out of the car, Candi shifted herself to face her dog in the back. "Bye-bye Yara," she said, petting the old beagle roughly on her head. The dog nuzzled up against her hand- wanting more attention, but it was time for Candi to go. It whined sadly as she gathered her stuff that she brought for the long drive.
She got out of the car and walked back to the trunk as her personalized keys jingled in her pocket. She pulled them out and flipped through them for the right one until she came across her light pink one. She slide it into the lock and as the pink key turned, she could her the lock click which made the trunk pop open. The sound was so sudden to her, proving how sensitive she was, but doesn't fully know it.
Maybe Candi is like the lock, keeping all those feeling and emotions inside, waiting for one right person, one right key to unlock her, to see the real her pop open. To unleash all her repressed qualities in her.
After getting all her bags, the sound of clicking heels hitting the stone floor made Candi alert and ready for whoever was coming to get her.
"Miss Cortez," said a stiff voice coming from behind her.
"Miss Cortez!" the voice repeated, arriving close.
Turning around, Candi saw a tall lady, with short brown bobbed hair, walking quickly towards her.
"Yeah?" the shorter girl asked with a hint of nervousness, since she tends not to be very calm when it comes to meeting new people. Especially old people.
Finally the lady was before Candi, "Welcome to Bullworth Academy!" She announced a little to over- dramatically, projecting her voice as she threw her arms up.
In Candi's view- all she saw was this middle aged woman getting over excited about the name of the school, but she didn't want her to have a heart attack over it.
"Cool," the teen huffed out and rolled her eyes- clearly unimpressed.
"I am Ms. Danvers," the lady said, "and Dr. Crabblesnitch is awaiting you, so you'd best be on your way. You don't want to keep Dr. Crabblesnitch waiting," she ordered as she pointed in the direction to where the head master's office should be.
"Uh... okay?" Candi waddled a few steps before tripping, due to all her baggage she had to haul on her own. "Shit," she cursed.
"Ugh! I'll take your bags, now hurry, Dr. Crabblesnitch is a brilliant man!" Ms. Danvers took Candi's bags and started to walk away with them. Candi could hear Ms. Danvers repeat in awe, "Yes, what a brilliant man, he is."
'Who's a brilliant man?... tsk, old people,' Candi thought.
Walking into the Bullworth gates, setting foot on campus, she noticed there were a lot of people. Suddenly Candi was confused on where to go,
'Do I have to go to my dorm or what?' Candi was oblivious on what do to or where to go.
Wandering around she could hear people talk about her, like:
"Ugh, we have enough students here..."
"The more the merrier, just wait until she causes trouble..."
"She's like a 6th grader..."
"A shame, this school doesn't need more poor people attending."
All those comments didn't bother her, but one specific one got her hot headed.
"Look at that new chick, I could break her easily," said a cocky jock.
Candi stopped and stared at the blond teen with her famous evil eye. "You gotta be fucking kidding me?" she said angrily.
"You talking to me?" he replied, "I could no doubt. You're tiny as fuck,"
The rest of the jocks laughed at her cruelly.
"Your even tinier than me!" One of them wolfed.
"Do you want your ass kicked?" Candi screamed, causing a crowd to form around them.
"Oh I'm sooo scared," He mocked, " a little girl is going to pummel me!" The jock, named Casey laughed.
The anger got into the brunette's brain causing her to plunge at him, but some how something stopped her...or someone.
Candi was now on top of this scrawny kid wearing a pink shirt. (Hey Candi loves the gays, most of her friends back in Jersey were gay.)
Her closed eyes opened, "The hell...?" She said as she looked down at the boy.
In the boy's vision- all he could stare at were those big blue eyes, and he was trying to figure out if they had a shade of purple in them. But then he got back to reality when the girl spoke:
"Why are you in my way?"
She positioned herself on her knees, letting the boy sit up. Candi then looked up at the jocks, her head dancing left to right. Stopping she asked, "Who the fuck are you guys?"
The clique signaled each other with dumb struck expressions.
"You're little girl who was going to 'beat shit' out of him," said one jock in an accent.
"What are you talking about idiots? Just leave me alone for God's sake," Candi said, shooing them away with her hand.
They shrugged and left, one of them saying it wasn't over yet, but Candi could care less at the moment. She got up and so did the boy she accidentally attacked.
"Wait a minute pipsqueak, why was I on top of you?" The teen asked, grabbing on tight to the boy's arm. It hurt the boy a bit, being he was so frail.
"You honestly don't remember?" he questioned as she shook her head.
"Ahhhh, that's why I'm asking, dumb ass."
"Oh, w-well, first I'm Pete, Pete Kowalski," he said, holding out his free friendly hand.
The distracting feature of the girl was her eyes,(and possible her Puerto Rican ass) and how big they were, not scary huge big, but beautifully shaped. Also the color was magnificent, the only other person who would have it would be Elizabeth Taylor (R.I.P.)!
"Did I ask for your name? No. So how did I get on your puny ass?" She interrogated, her voice raised.
His hand dropped and started to panic, "You got mad at that jock, Casey, and you sprung at him, but tackled me instead because I guess I got in the way."
"Why did I get mad at that baboon?"
"I-I don't know I just came in the whole scene when you attacked me," Pete was now swaying from nervousness, a drop of sweat trickled down his brow.
"Calm the down, don't piss yourself just cause I'm asking questions," she said, getting defensive. "Sorry for having short term memory loss!"
Pete stood still now, "So that's why you didn't know why you were on top of me, heh." he forced a grin.
"Nah, because I have long term memory loss," she slouched when saying.
"Have you talked to Dr. Crabblesnitch yet?"
"Pfff, who?" Candi was about to laugh at the name.
"You have to talk to Dr. Crabblesnitch since your new." Pete alerted where head master was stationed, "See, you have to go right there, you should hurry before you get into more trouble."
"Oh okay," Candi was about to walk past the small boy, until he stopped her.
"H-hey wait!" Pete called, waving his arms up, hopping.
She turned back taking a few steps to the boy. "Cut it out, you look like a dork," she said quickly, keeping her voice down.
"To late," he said to himself. "Anyways, I'll draw you a little map, so you know, if you forget you can just look at it to know where to go."
"Good idea Petey, just make it quick,"
The boy in the pink shirt snatched the napkin on the ground, took out his pen from his pocket (handy right? :D) and wrote a little map to Crabblesnitch's office, saying on the top in all caps 'DON'T FORGET!'
"Neat writing for a guy," she patted Pete's back and grabbed the paper.
He blushed when she turned her back to travel to Crabblesnitch's office at last.
Once more she turned back, "Almost forgot," she said, "the name's Candi," she smiled as her hinted violet eyes where the last thing Petey could notice.
'Is Candi my friend now?' Pete thought to himself and began to walk on.
'Hopefully.'
I WEALLY WEALLY HOPE YOU LIKE THIS SO FAR...trust me they'll be more action...SEX...opps sorry if i spoil things XD but yah I'll write more...I still gotta finish the game as well...
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