Things You Do Out Of Love
Chapter 5: And the game's a foot.
Realmi
Realmi's soap box: I don't care if Wednesday 13 lives there, North Carolina is to "worst place ever besides Arkansas" as Spongebob Squarepants is to Anti-Christ (figure that one out).
Realmi: Dude, the last chapter was BAD!
Caroline: Yeah, because…..
Realmi: If you say "I didn't get a line" I'll bite your hand off.
Caroline: *keeps mouth shut…..for once*
Charli: What school on Earth has Rock Choir?
Realmi: Yours… deal with it.
Arashi: And who's ear would bleed that much?
Realmi:……..
George: Not one for realism, are you?
Realmi: *cuffs him outside the head*
Miwako: Miwako thought Realmi loves George? Why is Realmi beating him?
Isabella: Haven't you heard the old saying, "You always hurt the one you love?"
Realmi: Okay…so there is no confusion. Charli has four ear rings in each ear (one at the "nomal" location the other three towards the top), a left eye brow piercing, and a lip ring. No tattoos yet, and don't forget green hair *It's naturally black though.*
*At long last Chapter 5*
Charli was in a right fix, it had been a week after the…er….incident in Rock Choir she, seemingly, couldn't get away from Mr. Trent Falcone. "Dammit, is the idiot in everything?" Charli asked aloud as she washed her hands after painting class. Falcone was in all her classes except photography. But that didn't matter, he was also custom chair so she had to put up with him three hours after school working on the four shows that Yaza Arts was putting on that season. There was one other boy on custom crew but he was also in two so the shows so he couldn't make it half the time.
"Charli, hurry up!" called Hikaru, one of her classmates from acting. "Co'mon! We're going to be late to lunch!" Charli smiled and followed after the lavender haired girl. "So, how was your day?" she asked. Charli frowned greatly thinking about how Trent had 'accidentally' knocked her paints over. "Ah, Falcone again?"
"Yep." Charli sneered.
"Well, if it's any consolation, you look wonderful!" said Hikaru, eyeing Charli: who was in black bondage pants, a burgundy velvet shirt, and combat boots. Hikaru had partially fallen head over heels for Charli the first time she saw her in acting class. She was the pinnacle of hotness compared to other girls at the school if you asked Hikaru. She's like a heroine in a gothic romance. Hikaru thought.
"Thanks, you look great too!" commented Charli, oblivious to her new friend's thoughts towards her. Hikaru, who was wearing a green t shirt and a black skirt, smiled at Charli and the two sat down at a lunch table.
"Oh, Charlotte!" called Isabella, gracefully advancing on the two girls. "Would you mind if I sat with you and your friend? Miwako and Arashi are 'busy.'" Charli laughed and scooted over to allow Isabella to sit next to her. "Sp, how has your day been?"
"Fine, Isabella, have you met Hikaru?" Charli asked, pointing towards her friend.
"I think he was in my sewing class first year." Hikaru said.
"Could b….."
"BLACK!" came the voice Charli knew to be Falcone's. Rolling her eyes, Charli turned to face the antichrist…as she liked to think of him.
"Yes?" she asked calmly.
"You're brother is George Koizumi right?" he asked, grabbing her about the shoulders.
"Half. He's my half brother."
"You're coming with me." He said in a matter of fact manner.
"I'm wha…" however before she could finish her sentence Trent had pulled her to her feet and was dragging her by the hand towards the theater. "Lemme go lemme go!" Charli demanded, trying to break away for him. Trent dragged her to the dressing room and slammed the door shut behind him. "LEMME GO BASTARD!" tugging at his arm. Trent released her and she flopped to the ground.
"Grace isn't one of your strong points is it?" Trent smirked.
"Fuck off, Falcone." Charli said walking towards the door. Trent side stepped in front of her, blocking her way.
"Damn it, move!"
"What do you know of Koizumi's dress?'
"What? I didn't know George took up cross dressing." Charli said sarcastically.
"Funny, I meant his dress for the show."
"Why do you care?" suddenly, enlightening crossed Charli's face. "You're his rival aren't you/"
"Smart and graceful, the prefect woman." Trent mocked. Charli's hands curled into fist at her sides, That's it. Charli gave the bastard an upper cut. And pushed him away from her exit.
"GEORGE!" Charli called happily pouncing on top of her older brother. "You are the greatest, most wonderful, darling brother anyone could have!" Charli said hugging one very confused George.
"I already knew that but what led you to this discovery?" George asked.
"Because you are going to beat the shit out of Trent Falcone in the school fashion show!" Charli said hugging her older brother, she then kissed him on the cheek. "Please kiss his ass, but I figure you will I've seen what you've created. Trent's going to go down in flames!" Charli laughed evilly, skipping down the hallway.
***End Chapter 5***
Charli: Someone has a crush on me?
Realmi: Trent's a little slim ball.
Trent: Hey! I'm here you know!
Yukari: I STILL DON'T HAVE A LINE!
Realmi: Sorry that was so short, reader, chapter six will be much, much longer. I've decided that Trent choose his name after the very hot, very shibby Trent Reznor. By the way, wish me luck because I'm fighting a friend of mine for Trent…..shut up….I know fangirls fight over Arashi all the time.
Arashi: The original cast of ParaKiss wants more lines. Dammit, Reader….tell her to give us bigger parts!
George: And to stop hitting me.
Yukari: And to add me in!
Miwako: And to edit!
Realmi: I hate you all.
