She has an attitude and is kinda creepy

omori dragnoc: sorry. *he walks around her* (he's such a mood lmao)

Watch it *she walks off*

*he keeps walking*

*bell rings for history*

*he heads towards his history class*

*her desk is in the middle of the classroom, she’s getting out her notebook*

*he pays no attention to her as he sits at his desk and grabs his notebook as well*

*writes down the date and starts drawing*

(Is a group okay…?)

(Uhh sure ig. I don’t know how well I’ll be able to keep up but I’ll try)

(Strykore from Skylanders Academy, doing younger and not evil. Doing it in first person.)
*I had literally bumped into her* "Oh, I am sorry! Please forgive me. I'm Strykore." *I extend my hand for a handshake*

Watch where you’re going, beanpole

(Short tempers for both of us, I guess)
"Did you not hear what I just said? I told you that I did not mean to." *I keep my hand extended*

*grunts and walks off*

"I mutter under my breath* "Bitch." *Before walking away myself*

(Sorry, I can’t. This dude reminds me of Gargamel 😂💀👋)
*she heads to history class and opens a notebook, writing stuff down*

(lol)
*I head to my English class on the other side of the building*

*timeskip to when they have a same class*

*When I see her, I say* "Greetings, bitchface." *Before heading to my seat*

Afternoon, Gargamel

(smash) Noah: *accidentally bumps into her*

(She would smash your nose into your brain)
*she glared at him and raises her fist as a warning*

Jeez chill it was an accident

Why dont you watch where you’re walking, beanstalk. *she hugged and walked away*

Huffed**

What a diva

**she sat down in her desk at her next class*

*in mind* ugh it's the diva-

*drawing aggressively and writing stuff down in her notebook*

*listens to the teacher rambling about the civil war*

*she takes notes and scribbles down names in another section of her notebook*

*locked in*

(Locked in??)

(he locked into the lesson)

(Oh lol)
*the girl vigorously scribbles something out then draws a freakishly realistic eyeball*

*to locked in to give a f**k*

*class ends and she packs up her stuff and heads to her next class*

Hope I don't have gym with that drama queen...

*gym starts and she’s standing off to the side in purple shorts and a black T-shirt with an Illuminati eye on the front*

*he would play "okay" for the first round*

*she’s playing against him and she serves, smacking the birdie at him hard*

(Let’s say they’re playing badminton?)

(sure)

Alex: My bad

*also taking notes with a bored expression on her face*

*He looks tired and bored*

*when notes are done she starts drawing realistic looking skulls*

*He looks over* Hey those are good, What's your name by the way?

…Mara

That's a nice name *He reaches out his hand* I'm Alex

*brows furrow* hi

So is this your first day?

*goes back to her drawing* no

Oh ok

*sighs*
*timeskip and the bell rings*

*He packs his things and heads to lunch*
(Sorry if this seems boring)

(Nah it’s fine)
*packs up her stuff and goes to her locker*

*He grabs his lunch and something else, he makes sure no one sees*

*she notices that he was looking a little bit sus, though. She decided to follow him*

*He leaves the school, his eyes darting around*
*He sighs, and sits down on the grass*

*she sits behind a tree, watching him*

*He pulls out what he hid, a knife, and begins slicing his wrist*
*He looks around again, making sure no one is around*

*she almost audibly gasps but covers her mouth*

*He heard her, he panics and throws the knife into a nearby bush*
*He looks terrified that someone might have seen*

Yeah. Make sure you keep up with The Creep of Westside High!

What?

*stomping into the library*

*He follows her in*

*plops down in a corner and sighs*

* He sits next to her*

*opens up a book, the title hidden by her hand*

*He also grabs a book, titled "The silver eyes"*

*reading*

*He is also reading*

Why does it matter?

Just curious. *He looks away, adjusting the cover on his wrist*

*eyebrows turn sad then angry and she angrily opens her notebook and writes more stuff by his name*

*He glances over, concerned on why she is angry

*notices and scowls at him*

*He looks away, wondering how long until school is over*

*timeskip to end of day*

*He walks outside and starts texting someone, he again doesn't let anyone see who*

*she creeps up on him* Alex

*He jumps* Oh! Mara, you scared me

*she lets go and back up covering her face* st-stop crying, I’m gonna cry!

Sorry... I'm just gonna go back inside.. *He gets up and leaves. Wiping away the tears*

*she’s left alone on the grass, tears clinging to her eyelashes. She lets out a frustrated shout and stabs the ground with the knife then gets up, leaving it in the dirt, stomping back into school* every time

*He's walking back, realizing he missed lunch*
Go***mnit

*in science with the teacher that doesn’t care, Mara is eating her sandwich*

*Alex is eating his sandwich as well*

*glances over at him*

*He looks back* Yeah?

…what?

Why did you look at me?

*scribbles some words down then flips the page and starts doodling knives and swords*

Hey, I asked you something!

*she turns around and glares at him* what?!

I wanted to know why you wrote my name in your book

It’s none of your business

Alright alright, keep your hair on

*writes something else, next to his name*

*He goes back to his seat, noticeably annoyed*

*class starts*

*He grabs his pen and starts taking notes*

What?

Yknow... What happened at lunch *He gestures to his wrist*

*sighs*

Sorry..

…I don’t care. Come on *walks toward the library, writing something else in her notebook*

*He walks alongside her*

*closes her notebook*

Hey, what are you writing in there?

Nunya

Please?

*she crawls out from behind the tree* hey. Alex

Mara! *He quickly hides his wrist*
W-why are you here..?

You looked suspicious so I followed you. I notice more than people give me credit for. *her eyes soften a little* why are you hurting yourself?

*He looks away, silently panicking*
What are you talking about *He chuckles nervously*

*she slowly walks over to him then takes the knife out of the bush, holding it out to him*

*He looks at it, his pupils dilate as he becomes increasingly anxious*
T-thats not mine!..

*she sits down next to him, her face completely different than that of which he saw in the classroom. Her face now soft, and loving, full of care. Almost like she was talking to a frightened animal* Alex…I’m not going to tell anyone, you’re safe. I never talk to anyone.

*He's dizzy, his arms are heavy and his breathing is heavy. He stares at the ground, trying not to throw up*
It's nothing, it's really nothing *His voice is shaking*

*she hesitantly wraps an arm around him gently, shushing and humming* you’re okay. *hums a soft song* you’re okay Alex

*He flinches, he never liked physical contact*
I.... I'm not... * He starts to tear up*

I told you earlier.

Right, uhm. Kevin is my... boyfriend.. *He looks away, blushing*

…okay

So... yeah, heh

…is that it?

Yeah, it is

Okay.

No one knows Im gay so.. please keep it a secret

You’re giving me an awful lot of trust, you don’t even know anything about me

You're right... Maybe it's cause of earlier

I’m fine

Ok! Hey, what kind of hobbies do you have?

…I like collecting thingns

Cool! What kind of things have you collected?

…*hesitant*

Oh uhm... Sorry...

…most people find it creepy. Most find me creepy. I be myself for one second and they freak out.

Oh uhm, Im sorry you have to deal with that..

*scoffs a little and walks faster*

Hey, wait up!

*cackles from behind her book*

*He glances over, Then back to his book*

*grinning evilly*

*He closes his book, as he just finished it*
*He yawns*

*creepy face*

Whatchya reading?

Blood and Ivy

Okie

It’s a murder mystery

Good. Why are you being so sneaky?

Its nothing *He turns off his phone*

*groans and rolls her eyes* whatever. *walks away*

*Sighs* That was close

*writing stuff as she heads to the library downtown*

*Starts texting again* Text:I'll be at the Library in an hour, cya then
*Alex texts back* "Ok"
Hey Mara, mind if I come with you?

Why

Kevin said he would pick me up there cause its easy for him

Who’s Kevin??

Uhm, can you keep a secret..?

*writes and crosses stuff out next to his name*

*He looks annoyed* Ok why are you writing stuff next to my name?

None of your beeswax

*Hes getting mad* Yknow I think Im allowed to know why the f**k you're writing shit next to my name

*slams her notebook closed and whips her head around at him* you wanna know what I’m writing about you?

You think?

Too bad

F**k you

F**k me yourself, d!ckhead *keeps writing and drawing*

*He seems confused* Uhhh, what?

Watch it beanstalk

Alright, no need to be rude *He glares at her*

*glares right back with killer eyes and walks off to her next class, history*

*Talking to himself* What a prick

*she sits down in her desk in the middle of the classroom*

*He sits at his desk and starts twiddling a pen inbetween his fingers*

*opens her notebook and starts writing some stuff down and scribbling stuff out*

*He drops his pen* Dammit

*doesn’t even look up, just writes something next to a word that looks like his name*

Hey, why is my name there?

*ignores him and writes more stuff, most likely about him*

Uhm, Im not sure if you know what "F**k" means
Considering what you just said

*looks back at him* yes I know what it means, idiot

Maybe think about what you said then * He looks away*

*she knows what she said, and how it sound, she just doesn’t care* *eyeroll*

*He suddenly gasps and reaches into his bag with haste*

*curious but doesn’t look*

* He pulls out an inhaler, quickly uses it and feels better*
I should just keep thi on my desk

*writes more stuff down*

*He begins drawing, he pretends to be bad at it so the linework is sloppy*

…I take notes on people

Why, may I ask?

…I have trust issues

That kinda makes sense

*silently walking*

*He begins to hum*

…*annoyed*

*He doesnt notice and continues*

*quiet groan as she keeps walking*

Hm? you ok?