#2 Those Slushies!

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Archer Point of View


Unwrapping the burger that the school made I sit with my boys. Well it's Me, Ryder, Hayes, and Gage. There are some girl sitting around us. One is trying to get my attention. Key word 'trying'. They are all wearing to little clothes. A bright light goes off.

"I'm so keeping this." I look up to see Francesca standing at the head of the table laughing. "Your face in this is truly beautiful!" Gage reaches over to grab the photo. He immediately bursts into laughter. I stomp over to grab the photo from him. When I do I completely regret it. It's a picture of me. My face a mix of  disgust and consentration, the girl is wearing not enough clothing and coming way to close.

Three Periods Later

Everything was very uneventful. As I am putting everything away in my locker I here a flash a clash and books go flying. One hits my head. Looking up I see Francesca clash with a girl with white hair. I think her name is Reagan. No Rory. Yeah, it's Rory.

When I come out of my thoughts I see them laughing. Running to catch up to them.

"Hey Katniss!" Francesca greets me.

"Katniss? What's with the new name?" I asked completely baffled.

"Well you name us Archer, which sounds very close to Archery. Archery involves bows and arrows. Which is Katniss Everdean's main weapon in the Hunger Games. That is the reason I am calling you Katniss." She states like she is Einstein.

"Oh," I mumble. Her new friend looks at me then laughs.

"You look so utterly confused. Oh by the way I'm Rory." She sticks her hand out for me to shake.

"I'm Archer." I state quickly while shaking her hand.

They go on talking as I follow behind them like a lost puppy. Squealing can be heard.

"What?" I ask confused. Yet again.

"We just have the same dorm rooms. With three other girls." Rory explains while shrugging.

I nod and we all keep walking. Entering the room Rory lets us in.

"Hey is it cool if I invite the guys to come over?" I ask both of them.

"Yeah go ahead." Rory mumbles.

"HONEY I'M HOME!" Rory yells. Francesca laughs as I cover my ears.

"COMING SWEETHEART!" A girls voice yells back, her voice filled with sarcasm.

I just noticed that Rory's white hair constrasts perfectly to her sharp features pale skin and dark grey eyes. Her body is lean and tall. Wearing black ripped jeans, black cropped top that shows her well toned stomach, and black combat boots. Over all she is good looking.

Talking about looks a girl with black/dark brown curly hair and brown eyes walks out  her skin is kind of tan, with full lips, and her skin is kind of tan. She is about five six in height and is wearing white flannel pajama pants and a black t-shirt crop top.

 She is about five six in height and is wearing white flannel pajama pants and a black t-shirt crop top

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