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~ Surrre, why not. ~

 

Jasper hadn't gotten any sleep. Too busy thinking about too much. For some reason, this strange sensation was bubbling inside her, but she couldn't seem to figure out what. Once she stretched and got out of bed, she went directly to the washroom to put her nose piercing in. But the ring wasn't where she had placed it the night before. Jasper searched through the entire dorm looking for it, but it was nowhere to be found. Creepy.. she thought. Shrugging it off, she skipped out of the room to the lounge.

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Marge made her way to the school and entered. She had to find Jasper. But just as she walked down the corridoor she was stopped by yesturdays maths teacher. "Miss Zelle you are in big trouble young lady!" He pointed the warning finger at her again. "Screw you." Marge barged past her now volcano erupted maths teacher. She knew she would pay for it. But she didn't care, she needed to find Jasper.

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Marge couldn't find Jasper anywhere. "The lounge!" She thought with the click of her fingers. With a swiftful turn, Marge exited through the door and out into the courtyard. She saw Jasper at the coffee stand just down the hill from school. Marge grew a faint but warm smile and walked down the hill towards Jasper. "Jas!" She shouted with a wave hoping she would respond.

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Stefan awoke in a pool of sweat. He felt his lungs burning, and quickly realized he was panting hard.

"What... the hell...?"

It was all this murder business. Everyone thought that they did it. His dream had been about the others in the school cornering him, tying him up, and lynching him on a humongous tree. It'd been very vivid, and afterwards, it seemed as if his spirit left his body, and he just sat there, watching himself rot slowly from the inside out...

The clock read 3:27 AM.

"No way am I gonna get to sleep after that..."

Knowing it would be hell trying to get to sleep later on, he got dressed and stepped out for a walk. He didn't plan on coming back until it was time for school.

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~I'm hee-rreeee. If I haven't already mentioned it, I HATE WORK!!!!!!!!!!~

 

"Oh, hi Margrete...." Jasper said, slightly frowning. She wasn't in the mood for this right now. And she certainly didn't have time to mantain her calm when a mystery was in her hands. Leaning against a nearby stone hedge, she took a sip of her coffee. "Nice day, huh'?"

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"Yeah..." Marge stood next to her. "Look, Im sorry ok..." Marge spat it out quick. She could see Jasper was busy with something else so she just wanted to get it overwith. "If anything I just want to stay friends even if it is uncomfortable for the first 2 weeks or so. I don't want to put any pressure on you..." Marge closed her eyes and lowered her head and waited for a reply.

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"Marg, I don't think we can be friends." Jasper said without thinking, letting the words slide off her tongue. "I mean, if you're attracted to me, it's just not right. We won't be the same anymore, and our friendship will never be what it was. I'm sorry." She knew what she had just said was repulsive and wicked, but hurting Margrete was the only way to get her to do this right. Turning on her heels, Jasper slowly walked away, crossing her fingers that she wouldn't follow.

 

~ HAHHH! That's how's it's done! ~

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----- That won't stop them getting into a relationship later on, right? Because we weren't gonna get too graphical you know if thats what your uncomfortable about...

 

Marge felt a sharp pain in her heart as she watched Jasper walk away. "Is that it? After all I did for you and all you did for me you dump me off like that?! You stupid wh---" She stopped her thought. There was no possible way that Marge could finish that thought, not about Jasper. Marge clenched her fists in rage, at herself. She then twisted with one quick turn and tear and muttered one sentence just loud anough for Jasper to hear. "Thank you, for being a friend..." And in an outbreak of tears walked away, without anymore.

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~ What did I do Dx? ~

 

That was interesting... Jasper thought to herself, gradually making her way to her favorite bench under the little tree by the cafeteria. When she looked at the seat, she noticed something unusual. Almost as if the table part of the bench had been flipped upside down. Suspicious, Jasper crawled underneath and looked at the bottom of the wood. Engraved in capital letter's was the word 'REVENGE'. Unsure of what this meant she crawled back out and ran back to her dorm for tools.

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Marge made her way back to her room and sat down again. Instead of crying she just sat in silence for a minute or two. Her mobile began to ring and she answered it. "Hello?" "MARGRETE G. ZELLE! WHAT IS THIS I HEAR ABOUT YOU LASHING OUT AT YOUR TEACHER?!" Marge pulled the ear piece away from her ear as her dad screamed down the phone. She put it back to hear her mother's soft voice in the background trying to calm down her dad. "What? Hes and ass--" "DON'T YOU DARE FINISH THAT SENTENCE YOUNG LADY!" Her dad screamed down the phone again. Marge at this point just couldn't be asked and hung up on her dad. She then gave a slight chuckle and shook her head, she then made her way to class.

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----- Sadly yes =/

 

Marge made her way to lessons and sat down. Girls from behind laughed and flicked pieces of paper at her. Marge ignored them and scribbled there names down on pieces of paper, she would deal with them later. The teacher entered the room and placed his notepad on the desk. "Ok guys class has begun..."

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