Solitude is a choice depending on you'
As A.J walked down the crowded halls of Vivacious prep school. She couldn't help feel insecure even with her head held high she walked on the tips of her toes swiftly to zero period. She knew they were judging her. The way she spoke, the way she walked, even how she smiled. It was alays like this. From september to June as her school term comes to an end she couldn't quite find a mood to fit the emotions running wild through her mind.
"Konichiwa Senorita" said A.j with a smile on her face as she greeted Raphael.
Raphael was an average height for a young man of fourteen, he had hazel brown eyes and broad shoulders his hair was a chacolaty bundle of wavey like curls hovering above his shoulders. He had calloused fingers from all his drawing espescially with chalk and coal.
"You have clearly mistaken my good man I am full man" replied Raphael in a mock posh accent.
"I know what i said." she answered pointedly as Raphael flipped his hair putting his hand over his left torso area acting insulted.
"Then you must also have realized you mixed Japanese with spanish." he said grinning cheekily.
"I meant to do that" she said looking down in embarrasment.
Turning around to face the door as another hyper student ran in the class holding what seems to be annother student's book bag. "Give it back you big oaf" cried a smaller girl as she attempted to leap over one of the already misplaced desks. "Why can't i ever walk into a normal classroom. With normal kids." said the teacher as he walked in looking at another one of his students sitting beneath a table eating a chacolate bar. Mr. Lanson was a short stocky man with a well passed half-way receading height and an ego four times the lenght of his thighs . "Well, you see we kind'f don't need to be all tamed and nuthered so we went wild after thinking you weren't here" said dark skinned girl at the head of the class smiling innocently by the name of Martha as Mr. Lanson playfully glared at the other students. "And who drank my soda?" This time it was a smaller than average boy with pale skin and blue eyes whom ansered. "Well, you see this monkey was chasing me for my banana, if you get what I mean" he said raising his eyebrows suggestively. "Timmothy Fusion if you don't stop playing around and give me the soda" said Mr. Lanson. "You may have to wait two to three buisness hours for you deposit" he answered back in an attempt to sound like a company answering machine
"Did it hurt?" he asked standing infront of the desk.
"If you dare say when I fell from heaven I will get a butchers knife" replied A.J to the cheesy pick up line.
"What is it you want Riff-Raph?" she asked not looking up from her work.
"Nothing really just wanted to see what's up with you" he said looking at the drawings she doodled in her notebook.
"These are really pretty A.J. You should draw more...Um.. I mean you should keep writing and draw..um...you get what I mean right...." he said rubbing the back of his neck.
"Oh shut up you silly idiot and draw this girl for me" she said lauging as she lightly punched his arm.
"See, i came in handy didn't I" he said smiling proudly.
Crossing his hand across his chest he waited for A.J to think of ways to describe her characters.
"She has a heart shaped face and dark brown shoulder length hair. She has dark eyes so dark it's as if they were peircing your soul." pausing breifly to think of her. "She has a long bang obstructing veiw from her right eye. Her choice of clothes is relatively dark and slithly punk but medeival. She has high cheekbones and light sprinkles of freckles across her nose."
"Does that include peircings and tatoos?" asked Raphael as he drew the character as close to the description as possible. Shading certain parts to define the cheekbones.
"Oh, of course every character has their own trademark.But this may be to hard for you" she said tauntingly smiling to herself.
"Stop patronizing me and spill how does it look?" He said giving A.J his best puppy dog eyes
"It's a Fluer-De-Lis sorrounded my several gargoyle but not the type that has a scowl these are more alert as if they were living bodygaurds" she said looking at a blank space in one of the bare class room walls.
"You doubt me too much Justice" he said smiling proudly as he showed the finished sketch of the girl in A.J's new book a few minutes later.
"This is wonderful. Like wow. You should do this as a career." she complimented still observing the sharp features of her character.
"What book is she for?" asked Raphael
"A book I've been working on for a couple days that I'm still writing."
"Really, whats it called?" he asked
Looking around the room as she sighed queitly before meeting the watchful eyes of Raphael.
"The girl gone bad"
YOU ARE READING
Someone To Remember
Teen FictionA.J wasn't like all the other girls out there. She was one of a kind. Though only i ever saw she was a good kind of different. She was -is still- beautiful. She had these peircing brown eyes and skin to match. Brilliant, i had called her about ever...
