Please read all of this, there's a whole backstory ^^ Not mobile friendly, sorry I needed clicking /touching for the zoom mechanic... Press the key that's very long and has no symbol on it. Hiya =D Time for another dtae because my attention span is 10 seconds without drawing. ⇠Maya's Backstory⇢ I never fit in with the other kids. Nor did I with mom or dad. I just don't like other people. Don't get me wrong, my parents still loved me in all, but I guess nobody was expecting a baby with reindeer antlers and ears. And I get that now, I think I've accepted it. I'll just never be normal. ⁖⁖⁙Monday⁙∷⁖ "Monday, my favorite day of the week!" said nobody. Seriously, who likes the day after the weekend when we have to go back to the prison? I particularly wasn't looking forward to today. On Friday, let's just say 'some' drama happened. I was so worked up about it Friday night, I didn't even think about what would happen the week after. So as I load the prison bus, thinking about how it was going to rain tomorrow, I had completely forgotten what had happened with Sam and Jess. And let me say, Sam. Was. Livid. Immediately, you could tell who ever walked in that hallway was toast. I was extra toasted. "Maya, " Sam muttered, looking as annoying and bratty as ever. "Y-yeah?" "Did you see what happened with Bryant?" " Ummm, I don't know him?" She stared at me, looking oddly shocked. "My EX?" She spat. " Sam you know we're not exactly friends, right?" She sighed, then carried on ignoring what I had just said. At this point, I was just playing with my locker. "So on Thursday, I'm driving to school, and what else do I see but Jess with Bryant? I couldn't hear them or anything, but I was pretty sure they were talking with each other." "Bryant's allowed to talk to who he want's, Sam. Besides, he's your ex. Why do you care?" Sam looks at me with utter disgust, clutching her jeweled notebook like a child does it's stuff animal. " But your friends ex is like, one of the ONLY people who you can't be with!" I sigh. " This isn't my problem, you should figure this out yourself." As I walk away, the bell rings. I sigh the greatest sigh of relief. -/ Tuesday /- I had just thought I'd gotten to have a good relationship with Sam, when it had all been thrown away. Now, I wasn't enjoying my time with Sam under any circumstances, but at least it was mildly entertaining. I think she has some kind of issue, because all Jess did was talk to Bryant, and now suddenly she was freaking out. All day, all she talked about was Bryant or Jess. Like, they were just TALKING. I'm pretty sure they both take the bus, because they were at a bus stop. And I know how awkward bus stops can get, I use my own all of the time. But what happened at 3:15 , now that was the highlight of the day. For worse, of course. I was walking out to find my prison bus, when suddenly I hear Sam running after me. This was weird. Sam was the rich kid who only spoke to rich kids. I thought this was weird all of the time, that she was following after me, but it wasn't until I got out of school on Tuesday that I really thought of it. "Maya!" Sam yelled, as she ran after me. I tried to ignore her, but she was just so persistent. I turned around, when I realized that she was heading straight towards me. I mean she was pretty much following my footsteps. I stood there, thinking it was almost kinda cute, when she forgot that in order to stop, you need to not be running. She sprinted right into me, keep in mind it was raining, and we fell straight into a puddle in the parking lot. A tiny crowd formed, and I felt like I wanted to curl up in a ball and die. I didn't want Sam to be following me, but she was anyways. Now look where it's got me, I thought, trying to lift myself up. "Fun..." I muttered, giving up and sinking back into the puddle. Mean Girls vibes, anyone?? Ok, here's some generic info Name: Maya Age: 14 Gender: Female Sexuality: Undecided Likes: Sweet food, being alone, quietness, day's off Dislikes: Sour things, being wet, large crowds, peer pressure Art: First char drawing belongs to , second char drawing(s) belong to me :-) Characters: As of now belong to Code: 60% mine
