Outsider chapter three:
Hello!!!!!!!! Sorry I haven't updated anything in a while, but I just got back from a two and a half week vacation in America, + the bastard slave- drivers called school teachers have been giving us WAYYYYY too much homework in preperation for the KeyStage3 SATS.....boring! on top of that, I've been working on my own book (sometimes I am WAY too ambitious for my own good.....) well, anyway, sos I haven't updated in so long! Please keep reviewing! (I sooooo need a beta reader!)
Outsider chapter three: OPTION 1: "Yea, sure, whatever." You shrug, following them to your first class, Tutorial. (turn to page 4)
You walk with Dorothy and Hildi, heading towards M1, your tutor base, chatting with Dorothy, mainly ignoring Hildi. You have began to (sorta) like Dorothy and her snide, holyer-than-though attiude towards the other students you have passed; she kinda reminds you of, well you.
"hey, Dorothy, what's with the goody-goddy act with that bitch?" you ask, as you reach the form base, just before you enter.
"oh, that? That dozy old cow beleaves everything we tell her, just because Relena and my own parents are rich, we come from 'such well-bread familys' and, there's the fact that the Dunkle Engel' have had her wrapped around our little finger since pre-school." Dorothy laughed, tossing her hair.
"you should dye your hair. Or at least streak it." you comment, tilting your head to the side, Dorothy raising an eyebrow in response.
"oh really? And what colour should I dye it?"
"Hn.... still keep it blond, but with dark green, neon green and silver streaks." You reply, smirking. "and you realy should get something pierced!"
"what about me?" Hildi asked, looking eager.
Snorting, you answer "you expect me to believe that blue is your natral colour? And what's with the clone act?!" you glare, folding your arms.
Hildi blushed, looking down, as Dorothy laughed.
"Purple and silver." You quietly say, as Dorothy walks into the classroom, Hildi starting to follow her.
"huh?" Hildi turns to you, looking confused.
"purple and silver streaks. A word of advise, Hil. If you really want Dorothy to like abd respect you, stop trying to be her clone and develop your own style, alright kid?" you smile slightly as relisation dawns on her face. She smiles up at you, quickly hurrying in after Dorothy.
// here goes nothing.....// you mentally prepare yourself, pushing the door open..........
Turn to page 6
Hello!!!!!!!! Sorry I haven't updated anything in a while, but I just got back from a two and a half week vacation in America, + the bastard slave- drivers called school teachers have been giving us WAYYYYY too much homework in preperation for the KeyStage3 SATS.....boring! on top of that, I've been working on my own book (sometimes I am WAY too ambitious for my own good.....) well, anyway, sos I haven't updated in so long! Please keep reviewing! (I sooooo need a beta reader!)
Outsider chapter three: OPTION 1: "Yea, sure, whatever." You shrug, following them to your first class, Tutorial. (turn to page 4)
You walk with Dorothy and Hildi, heading towards M1, your tutor base, chatting with Dorothy, mainly ignoring Hildi. You have began to (sorta) like Dorothy and her snide, holyer-than-though attiude towards the other students you have passed; she kinda reminds you of, well you.
"hey, Dorothy, what's with the goody-goddy act with that bitch?" you ask, as you reach the form base, just before you enter.
"oh, that? That dozy old cow beleaves everything we tell her, just because Relena and my own parents are rich, we come from 'such well-bread familys' and, there's the fact that the Dunkle Engel' have had her wrapped around our little finger since pre-school." Dorothy laughed, tossing her hair.
"you should dye your hair. Or at least streak it." you comment, tilting your head to the side, Dorothy raising an eyebrow in response.
"oh really? And what colour should I dye it?"
"Hn.... still keep it blond, but with dark green, neon green and silver streaks." You reply, smirking. "and you realy should get something pierced!"
"what about me?" Hildi asked, looking eager.
Snorting, you answer "you expect me to believe that blue is your natral colour? And what's with the clone act?!" you glare, folding your arms.
Hildi blushed, looking down, as Dorothy laughed.
"Purple and silver." You quietly say, as Dorothy walks into the classroom, Hildi starting to follow her.
"huh?" Hildi turns to you, looking confused.
"purple and silver streaks. A word of advise, Hil. If you really want Dorothy to like abd respect you, stop trying to be her clone and develop your own style, alright kid?" you smile slightly as relisation dawns on her face. She smiles up at you, quickly hurrying in after Dorothy.
// here goes nothing.....// you mentally prepare yourself, pushing the door open..........
Turn to page 6
