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Calla felt is if her school was deadly, their was so much hostility between certain clicks, and certain people. Bullies were everywhere and since most of them never got in trouble their was no end. Calla keep to her self being nice but spoke when she was spoken to occasionally making a funny comment. Calla avoided the lunch room, she didn't want to be bullied, or labeled so she went to the library where she helped. Calla was beautiful Dark black hair that fell around her face, with bangs that were just about here eyes. Her skin resembled porcelain, pale and smooth. her eyes were a sky blue, they almost seemed to glow. She wasn't tall, but she was thin, with a nice butt, and semi large bust. However, she had to hide all this to just look normal, she made herself seem average so she would just blend in, and not be labeled, she wanted to have a peaceful year.
Calla had seen bullying in the school, she watched one time as a good looking kid, who dressed a little darker then the rest, with long hair, a few piercings, and piercing green eyes got bullied. His whole group of friends were always targeted, but that day she witnessed the jocks beat him up. She wanted to say or do something but she couldn't find the words, she felt hopeless. He saw her, he looked into her eyes as she watched, tearing up Calla ran away unable to do anything, it bothered her for that whole night.
However, what Calla hadn't known was that, that boy had plans to shoot up the school, one person at a time with all his friends. He had planned it for weeks now, and he was gonna make the hallways run with blood, him and his friends would make the people see what was happening to them. They knew they'd go down in history, the troubled kids who killed innocent teenagers, and they wouldn't even be recognized as good kids, but as deadly killers, But maybe just maybe the schools would at least act out against bullying. It wasn't that he wasn't strong, but taking on six jocks at one time wasn't one of his skills, yesterday, was the day he had enough. Even a girl at his school watched for a few moments, she looked torn as he pleaded for help, but he had ended up watching her runaway, he felt angry at her, why wouldn't she do anything?
This boy was walking in with his friends today, everything was planed, how the guns would get in, when they would do it, and who they would kill first. Lunch time was approaching fast, and since the school was fairly small everyone had the same lunch, and everyone would be in the cafeteria. He smirked as the time approached, this would be his day of victory.
Calla had to go to the cafeteria today sadly, the librarian wasn't their today so she couldn't get a pass, she pressed her nervous hands into each other, who would she sit with, what would she be considered as? As she walked into the cafeteria she noticed pretty much everyone was there.Calla's eyes searched around aimlessly, she found her seat alone at one of the tables, her nervousness causing her to tremble.She pulled out and apple and a Snapple from her back pack, she heard a few snide remarks from people calling her a loser, she sighed biting into her apple. A few moments later all hell broke loose, people were screaming "get in a line now we have guns, get in a line", Calla's eyes widened as she turned around seeing the same boy she saw yesterday, with a gun in his hand, his friends also wielding guns. "get in a line" he screamed.
Teachers and students alike lined up, including Calla, her hands and body were shaking wildly, and her eyes tearing up. We would all die, calla thought, The group started to talk, screaming about every wrong that has ever been done to them, all the terrible things that have happened. Then their were gun shots, people were falling to the ground, and Calla closed her eyes staying in place , The boys were still screaming "get in a line or else your dead". That's when Calla felt a rough grip on her hair, and whispering in her ear "remember me" the boy whispered as he put the gun to her head. She didn't scream, or protest like the others she knew what she had done wrong to this boy. "sorry" Calla whispered, she didn't make up any excuse after that.
The boy was confused, this girl she was different, he had to think quick would he kill her or leave her, he didn't want either so he would take her with him. He grabbed her by the hair harder dragging her to him with the gun still to her head, their were tears falling from her eyes, and she was clearly trembling against him. His friends were still shooting, when he yelled for things to come to and end, he heard sirens near it was time to escape. the boy dragged the girl along with him escaping successfully with his friends he felt better than ever when he arrived at his destination. The girl not having said a word the whole time, was dragged along with him to his room, he had a plan.
I am VERY submissive and all my RP's contain a male dominate, so if your reading this please make sure you can fulfill that role
Calla had seen bullying in the school, she watched one time as a good looking kid, who dressed a little darker then the rest, with long hair, a few piercings, and piercing green eyes got bullied. His whole group of friends were always targeted, but that day she witnessed the jocks beat him up. She wanted to say or do something but she couldn't find the words, she felt hopeless. He saw her, he looked into her eyes as she watched, tearing up Calla ran away unable to do anything, it bothered her for that whole night.
However, what Calla hadn't known was that, that boy had plans to shoot up the school, one person at a time with all his friends. He had planned it for weeks now, and he was gonna make the hallways run with blood, him and his friends would make the people see what was happening to them. They knew they'd go down in history, the troubled kids who killed innocent teenagers, and they wouldn't even be recognized as good kids, but as deadly killers, But maybe just maybe the schools would at least act out against bullying. It wasn't that he wasn't strong, but taking on six jocks at one time wasn't one of his skills, yesterday, was the day he had enough. Even a girl at his school watched for a few moments, she looked torn as he pleaded for help, but he had ended up watching her runaway, he felt angry at her, why wouldn't she do anything?
This boy was walking in with his friends today, everything was planed, how the guns would get in, when they would do it, and who they would kill first. Lunch time was approaching fast, and since the school was fairly small everyone had the same lunch, and everyone would be in the cafeteria. He smirked as the time approached, this would be his day of victory.
Calla had to go to the cafeteria today sadly, the librarian wasn't their today so she couldn't get a pass, she pressed her nervous hands into each other, who would she sit with, what would she be considered as? As she walked into the cafeteria she noticed pretty much everyone was there.Calla's eyes searched around aimlessly, she found her seat alone at one of the tables, her nervousness causing her to tremble.She pulled out and apple and a Snapple from her back pack, she heard a few snide remarks from people calling her a loser, she sighed biting into her apple. A few moments later all hell broke loose, people were screaming "get in a line now we have guns, get in a line", Calla's eyes widened as she turned around seeing the same boy she saw yesterday, with a gun in his hand, his friends also wielding guns. "get in a line" he screamed.
Teachers and students alike lined up, including Calla, her hands and body were shaking wildly, and her eyes tearing up. We would all die, calla thought, The group started to talk, screaming about every wrong that has ever been done to them, all the terrible things that have happened. Then their were gun shots, people were falling to the ground, and Calla closed her eyes staying in place , The boys were still screaming "get in a line or else your dead". That's when Calla felt a rough grip on her hair, and whispering in her ear "remember me" the boy whispered as he put the gun to her head. She didn't scream, or protest like the others she knew what she had done wrong to this boy. "sorry" Calla whispered, she didn't make up any excuse after that.
The boy was confused, this girl she was different, he had to think quick would he kill her or leave her, he didn't want either so he would take her with him. He grabbed her by the hair harder dragging her to him with the gun still to her head, their were tears falling from her eyes, and she was clearly trembling against him. His friends were still shooting, when he yelled for things to come to and end, he heard sirens near it was time to escape. the boy dragged the girl along with him escaping successfully with his friends he felt better than ever when he arrived at his destination. The girl not having said a word the whole time, was dragged along with him to his room, he had a plan.
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I am VERY submissive and all my RP's contain a male dominate, so if your reading this please make sure you can fulfill that role
