Post by Deleted on May 10, 2011 23:29:33 GMT -8
Ear pieces in her head, Tara bobbed her head to her music as she entered the cafeteria. She had pretty pretty quiet and to herself for the first half of her first day. She had mostly observed. She picked up on things pretty quickly. Like the fact that there was a talent show coming up, according to the insanely hyper girl in her homeroom. Natasha? She thought that was her name. The girl talked a million miles an hour. She was nice, though. She also noticed all the posters for spring fling week the following week.
She picked up a tray, moseying over to where the food was. She grabbed a plate of spaghetti and some salad, and was looking around at the drinks. Suddenly, her tray was out of her hands. She pulled the ear pieces out of her ears, paused her music on her mp3 player, and looked up. She blinked at the guy who held her tray.
"You know, that isn't the last plate of spaghetti," she informed him, stepping closer. "Let me guess. You must be JJ."
Smirking, he held it higher. "Midget want it back?" he asked, a taunting grin
"and that answers it." she shook her head, not sure of what to do, really. She wasn't used to being bullied. "Come on, just give it back!"
"Or what? Daddy gonna give me detention?" Tossing it in a nearby trash can, he chuckled. "Whoops"
"Oh yeah. That was really an accident," she rolled her eyes "you done now?"
"Not even close" he said and picked her up. " I forgot some trash"
"hey!" no, no, no! She did not want to be put in the trash can! Not in her brand new outfit! "Put me down!"
"Put you down? Is that what you want?" he asked, a menacing grin.
She turned her head and saw what he meant "no! no, no. Actually, don't. Come on, don't put me in there!"
"Too late!" he said and dropped her. Luckily, she didn't land in the trash can. But she did land on the floor, her head dangerously close to a table. She decided to stay down, in case he was going to grab her again, but instead, he laughed, said whoops again and walked off. She winced, looking at her elbows to make sure they weren't bleeding, since she had landed on them. They weren't, just burning like hell. Well, this was turning out to be fun. Not.
She picked up a tray, moseying over to where the food was. She grabbed a plate of spaghetti and some salad, and was looking around at the drinks. Suddenly, her tray was out of her hands. She pulled the ear pieces out of her ears, paused her music on her mp3 player, and looked up. She blinked at the guy who held her tray.
"You know, that isn't the last plate of spaghetti," she informed him, stepping closer. "Let me guess. You must be JJ."
Smirking, he held it higher. "Midget want it back?" he asked, a taunting grin
"and that answers it." she shook her head, not sure of what to do, really. She wasn't used to being bullied. "Come on, just give it back!"
"Or what? Daddy gonna give me detention?" Tossing it in a nearby trash can, he chuckled. "Whoops"
"Oh yeah. That was really an accident," she rolled her eyes "you done now?"
"Not even close" he said and picked her up. " I forgot some trash"
"hey!" no, no, no! She did not want to be put in the trash can! Not in her brand new outfit! "Put me down!"
"Put you down? Is that what you want?" he asked, a menacing grin.
She turned her head and saw what he meant "no! no, no. Actually, don't. Come on, don't put me in there!"
"Too late!" he said and dropped her. Luckily, she didn't land in the trash can. But she did land on the floor, her head dangerously close to a table. She decided to stay down, in case he was going to grab her again, but instead, he laughed, said whoops again and walked off. She winced, looking at her elbows to make sure they weren't bleeding, since she had landed on them. They weren't, just burning like hell. Well, this was turning out to be fun. Not.