forum Boarding School for Troubled Teens (Open (Guys Wanted))

Started May 03, 2018 by @ElderGod-yellowqueen

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Artemis rolled her eyes. Yep, this gal was probably that typical Ms. Popularity.

"You asked me what I want. There's nothing you have that I want." She crossed her ankles and picked up her spoon. "Does anyone know what this is?" She asked.

"Are you talking about the spoon or the food?"

She rolled her eyes. "The food. Im smart enough to know what my silverware is, and where it goes. I went to finishing school, unlike the rest of you hoodlums."

"She's a little f*ckboy," Zanna murmured to herself, "Or maybe a slut."

She winked at the girl. "That's right I am. I'm a slut. I'll wear the title proudly."

Artemis snorted. "Hoodlum huh? As for the food, I have no idea and I'm not sure I want to know."

"True, knowing might make it harder to eat it." She hesitantly ate a bite. "This is so gross. I wish my chef was here. He made the best food I've ever tasted."

"And I'm a gang leader," Zanna deadpan. This little b*tch actually thought she had sex appeal. Well not to this lesbian, "A gang leader that would gladly beat you up at this moment."

(I'm so sorry. Zanna does not like Phoebe at the moment.)

(Its cool.)

"Oh, I'm so scared." Phoebe mocked fright. "I know plenty of mobsters, you don't scare me. So stop trying to act all tough and be a good little girl and sit there quietly."

Zanna felt the shift happen fast and happen quick. She glared at the girl and snarled, "You want to repeat that b*tch?"

Oh boy. "Hey Zanna," Artemis said trying to calm her. "Maybe now's not the best time."

She rolled her eyes. "Such a foul mouth. You kiss your mama with that mouth?" She tried to eat a couple more bites of the disgusting food.

Zanna snarled and punched her with the nearest hand and hard, "Don't ever say that to me again f*cker."

(I am so very sorry.)

Artemis tried to restrain her. "Okay, seriously, do you want detention?"
(Is anyone else on other then us?)

(Lol it's cool. I made her so that people wouldn't like her.)

Phoebe let out a shriek, falling to the floor for dramatic effect. She knew how to be the bitch, but she also knew hos to play the victim. Tears welled in her eyes and poured over. "Why would you do that?" She cried. "I'm just trying to make friends!" She made sure she was loud enough for others in the cafeteria to hear.

(I don't think so.)

"I don't care," Zanna snarled.

Artemis sat back. "Yep, she's a b*tch like I thought. Why did I try?" She muttered.

The guards noticed the commotion and began to run towards Zanna, "SH*T!"

Zanna leapt over the table and crowds of students as she ran from the guards and out of the cafeteria.

Phoebe picked herself and sat back down like a civilized lady. She gently patted away her tears. "I can't wait to get out of here." She murmured to herself.

"Well good luck cus I ain't helping you twit."

The guards chasing after Zanna finally caught her and dragged her back through the cafeteria. While being dragged she waved to Sacia and Artemis while giving a middle finger to the b*tch girl. One of the guards slapped her. They dragged her to private room before scolding her. First offense, she was getting off easy.

Artemis waved back.

She rolled her eyes, then winced slightly. "I wasn't speaking to you. By the way, your grammar is terrible. Did you drop out of school in sixth grade or something?"

"Nope, just like to. It's more fun. Especially when your parents are snobs and that kind of thing."

"At least you have both of your parents. I'm just stuck with my father." She picked at her nails.

Zanna laughed, "Is that all you got f*ckers?"

The guards then proceeded to beat her. Zanna being the fighter she was actually fighting back. In the end she lost and ended up with multiple injuries before being thrown back into her dorm rooms. They tied Zanna to her bad and closed the door behind her. She heard a voice laugh, "I hope you're comfortable because you won't be leaving for a while!"

She shouted at the guard, "Die in Hell f*cker!"

Given the fact they weren't coming back means they hadn't heard her.

Paige just sat there silently, not wanting to get beaten up like Vaughn. She leaned her elbow against the table, glaring at the new girl. Piece of sh** f**ing stupid b **tch

“Arguing isn’t helping,” Vaughn mumbled, grey eyes shifting between Phoebe and Artemis. He raged a hand through his hair the strands slipping out of place. He glanced over at Paige with a tight frown before going back to staring at his hands, which were folded on the table.

"I'm fine, thanks for asking. Just have a giant bruise for a couple weeks." Phoebe rolled her eyes. "Thank you." She said to the male. "I didn't come here to argue, believe it not. Phoebe." She held out her hand towards him and smiled.