Shaking off the mysterious events she went to her (walk -in) closet. --Sure the orphanage was scrappy on the outside but on the inside in was amazing. It had the best classrooms, computers, living quarters, gym, and pretty much anything else in the whole world. To give a baby or child up for adoption at Hecker's it cost anywhere from $600 to $1,500. The each orphan had to get at least on sponsor to stay at Hecker's.-- She walked into her closet to pick out an outfit. She choose a black blazer, purple tank top, black skirt, and her glow in the dark purple Vans.
She looked cute. Though she didn't have to try. She was slighty pale, she had black hair with purple highlights and natural curls but her hair reaches to her waist when straightened, smooth skin, thick long eyelashes, and soft full lips.
She walked with her black leather Aerópostale bag. All the orphans started at her. Most because they didn't like her but also because they saw her hypnotic beauty. She walked directly to the cafeteria.
As soona as she arrived she got into line ignoring the gaggle of giggling girls behind her. She got to the food and picked up hersonally made tray of French toast, sauceage, strawberries, and a vanilla milkshake. Violet over tee ty sponsors. More sponsors than any orphan in the history of Hecker's ever. That's part of the reason she has no friends. She sat diem at her personal table that was painted blue and purple and had sift plucmsh chairs. She ate in silence even though she was surrounded by noisy children.
Out of the corner of her eye she spotted a group of orphans nickname as the "Privledged". The leader of Privledged saw her too. By the way the get their name because they're the orphans with the most sponsors.
"Oh crap!" She thought
"Holã mí amor," Jacob (the leader) said, "I see you still haven't joined the Privledged yet. Its not very nice fir you to keep denying me like this sugar."
Violet got nervous. Something about his tone sounded like he had been of the deep end and back again. She bite her lip but automatically it started bleeding. Confused Violet touched her k-9 tooth with her pointer fingerit was as sharp as a dagger and probably noticeable to everyone. She made sure to hide her teeth when she replied.
"Jacob I don't really see what the big deal is. I like being alone, can't I just stay that way?" Violet pleaded.
Before Jacob could respondfour new orphans walked in. Each of them strikingly beautiful. There was three girls and one boy. One girl had dyed red curly hair, olive colored skinned, and bright brown eyes. Her nametag read "Rosalinda 'Rosa' Viper". Another girl-who looked gentle and shy- had light brown hair, freckles, andand glowing green eyes. Her nametag read "Tamalah 'Tamie' Viper". The last girl had hair the color gold, orange eyes, and was skinny. Her nametag read "Jasmine 'Jazzie' Viper". But there was still the boy. All the girl drooled over him. Violet felt an overwhelming need to love him and protect him. He had short black hair, blue eyes, and tan skin. Even crazier all four of them walked to her.
"Hey," Clay said smoothly with a voice as thick and as sweet as honey.
Ignoring the tingly feeling she got when he talked she then said, "Hey. Why did you all come up to me?"
"Oh," he blushed, "That's my fault. We like to stick together whenever we go to a new orphanage so I dragged my sisters over her so I could talk to you. You're just so beautiful."
"Hey yo! Back off!" Jacob warned.
"Gorgeous, is the hood rat bothering you? 'Cuz if he is I can definetly get rid of him," Jacob smirked. She noticed he had long k-9's. In fact so did his sisters.
"No, I should be fine. Hes just a jerk with nothing better to do than to bother me." Violet glared at both Clay and Jacob.
Jacob was really mad now. "You know I hate that word Violet!" He pushed Violet and she fell off the chair and hit her head on the ground.
Clay bent down to help her. "Get away from me! Haven't you done enough?!" Violet yelled at Clay.
Jacob started chanting "Loser!" Everyone joined in. Violet ran out embarrassed, frightened, and most of all mad. She ran with lump in her throat, her face hot, and her eyes burned.
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Telekinetic
Teen FictionAll of her life Violet has been a stranger. A stranger to herself, to her parents-whom she never met-, and a stranger to the other orphans. At least she was at Hecker's Orphanage. It was the best orphanage in America. But that was more than she can...