Angelina

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'Hi, babe.' I said, kissing my boyfriend Steven's cheek and placing my tray on the table. I sat down next to him.
'Hi, sweetie.' He smiled.
'Having a nice day so far?' I asked.
'Pretty much. Been rebellious at English. Mr. van Dijk was being a hater. I need to say that your sister knows how to punch.' He told me.
'Did she get into trouble again?' I sighed.
'She won't come to school for three days and detention till exams.' He replied.
'Three days? Wasn't it a week?' I asked suprised.
'The principle said that we were right, but she shouldn't have used violence. Guess what, our principle is bisexual.' He chuckled.
'I would never have guessed that.' I said surprised. 'I hope Mr. van Dijk gets fired. I never liked that man.'
'I think he will. A bisexual principle who will take a hating teacher have to be born.' He said.
'You mean homophobic?' I asked.
'No, hating. As in hater. Homo- and transphobics aren't afraid of them, they hate them.' Amber said. She and Steven have English wirh each other.
'Since when is that a thing?' I asked.
'Since Raven said it yesterday.' Megan answered.
Should have known it.
'What happened to you guys actually? I assume you were with her.' I said. I took a piece of bread and slowly ate it.
'Just a few days detention.' Jess replied.
'Good luck with that.' I said.
'Thanks, babe.' Steven leaned over and kissed me gently on my lips, giving me an explosion of butterflies. I kissed him back as gentle and smiled at him when he pulled away.
'Jesus Christ, go to the janitor's closet and have sex already.' Jay groaned.
I glared at him.
'You want me to judo-flip you?' I hissed. This is not like the Percabeth judo-flip.
'Nuh, I'm fine.' He answered.
Amber giggled. She has an huge crush on him.
'Anyone who wants to go to the movie this Friday?' Megan asked.
'Sounds nice!' Jay said.
'Count me in! Amber said immediately after him.
'Sure, why not?' Steven said.
'I will come too.' I said.
'Which movie?' Jay asked.
'Hmm... We will see that night. There must be one good movie.' Steven replied.
The bell rang and we got up. We threw away the food we didn't eat, placed the trays back and walked to the hallway.

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'No school for you till Friday, I guess?' I asked when I came into our room. I placed my bag on my desk.
'Nope. Have you heard about it?' Raven asked, looking up from her tablet.
'Yeah, I have.' I replied. 'I won't say I'm disappointed, 'cause I'm not. I'm proud actually. Now we know that Mr. van Dijk is a dickhead and we will get rid of him.'
'Wow, wait! Did you just curse? Oh my god! Somebody film this because this won't happen again!' She said dramatically putting her hand on her chest.
'Haha, Rave, very funny.' I said and hopped down on my bed.
'C'mon! You know I'm right! You never curse! I'm usually the one who curses the living shit out of herself.' She said.
'Yeah, okay, it's true.' I sighed. I turned on my side and looked at her. She was busy with her game again.
'And? Still no one you like?' I asked.
'I'm not the one who easily falls in love.' She answered. 'How's Steven?'
'Heaven.' I sighed happily. 'He's so sweet and amazing.'
'Then go marry him, have kids and have your fairytale-like happily ever after.' She said.
'I still have things to do. Like going to university, having a job, travelling.' I said.
'Do that first then.'
'I will.' I said. Raven stayed silent for some time, which is why she startled me when she talked again.
'About the university. Which would you want to go?' She asked.
'I think about Yale or Harvard. Or maybe Oxford.'
Raven whistled. 'That are some good universities. You will be able to do everything when you've studied there.'
'I know that, I'm not stupid.' I lightly laughed.
'But you will be working hard. It probably takes the most of your free time. You wouldn't be able to go on dates with Steven.' Raven said.
'I know, but I'm sure he will understand. And maybe he goes to the same university.'
'But y'know? Love can wait. Make sure you have a good future and then search love. Because, what if while you've been searching the chance of your life pasts by? You would totally regret it.' She said.
'Rave, become a philosopher or something.' I said.
'Nah, I will become a famous artist.' She said smiling.
'Who's getting your first masterpiece?' I asked.
'You. Or our parents. Or maybe I will keep it to myself.' She answered.
'I would want it.' I said grinning. 'Every time when someone asks about it, I will say "my sister, Miss Badass, made it for me."'
Raven laughed lightly. 'Sure, sis.'
'I'm Sirius.' I said.
Raven groaned. 'Would you stop being such a nerd?'
'Why do you say that like it's something bad?' I asked.
'Because it is!' Raven said.
'I think it's nice. I like reading books more than going out and getting drunk.' I said.
'Let me alone with my habits.' Raven snapped.
'I'm just teasing you, Rave.' I laughed.
'You better be.' Raven said sounding deadly serious but her face showed otherwise.
I smiled at her. She playfully stuck out her tongue to me and I did the same. We laughed. Suddenly someone knocked on our door.
'Come in!' Raven shouted. The door opened and our father walked in. I sat up and smiled at him.
'Hi dad.' I said.
'Hey.' Raven said not bothering to look up
'How are two of my three favourite women in the world?' He asked sitting down next to me. I snuggled closer to him.
'I'm doing fine.' I answered.
'I've been bored.' Raven answered.
'That's your fault. You shouldn't have punched him.' Dad said.
'I get aggressive when someone insults my sexuality.' Raven said.
'Then keep it for yourself.' Dad said.
Raven shot up. 'And staying in that bloody closet? Are you crazy? That closet can mean my death!'
'And why is that?' I asked. We never really talked about this.
'Imagine people asuming you're different than who you actually are. That is depressing and one of the biggest causes of committing suicide.' Raven answered.
'Okay, that's clear. You keep hitting people for insulting your sexuality.' I said.
'Thanks for understanding.' She said smiling.
'But I got to say, you were right. I mean, the in-love-with-pans-jokes are awful.' Dad said.
'You're right. If you're insulting me, do it right.' Raven said.
'Or don't do it at all or you're dead.' I added.
Dad laughed.
'Hey, she's right.' Raven said.
I rolled my eyes.
'Raven, Angelina, Derek!' Mom yelled from downstairs. 'Dinner is ready!'
Raven threw her tablet next to her and got up. 'Finally! I can eat a horse!' She said and walked out.
Dad chuckled and we went after her.

Okay. Angie is definitely the hardest character to write so far. I've never really read/written about a Miss Perfect.

Thoughts about Angie?

What did you think of Mr. van Dijk? Not all Dutch people are haters, just some of them, mostly the Catholics (I think). The most of us are really nice and fun.

SOTC: Save Rock and Roll - Fall Out Boy ft. Elton John

QOTC: On a scale of perfect to "I'm fine", how would you describe your mood?
(Perfect/Really good/Good/Good enough/Okay/Have been better/Not okay/Bad/"I'm fine")

AOTC: Okay, I guess. I'm going on that tour to the north of Turkey and I'm sure I will get new headphones from my parents.

I'm at the tramway atm of writing this. My dad isn't making place for this kid to sit while he can just move to the stool next to him. "They still can sit here." No, dumb asshole, they can't because your legs are in the way. WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO ASOCIAL??? IT ARE YOUR GENS WHO MAKE ME ASOCIAL TOO!!! Sometimes I wish I was adopted and my parents are actually really sweet and will accept whatever I do. Bisexual? Sure. Apostate? Your religion is your choice. Want tattoos and piercings? Go, it's your body.

Gods dammit, why do I have to be born to two Islamics?
*screams and breaks everything on the inside* *mood changes from Okay to "I'm fine"*

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