Emillia

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Photos: Left-Emillia, right-Nikki
The photo at the top shows Emilia's body type. The bottom photo is her face.

After Mrs

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After Mrs. Brown's class, I headed down to my next class.
"Hey Jenny!"
I kept walking.
"Jenny! Wait up!"
If Jenny doesn't answer this girl. Is her class even on this hall?
I felt someone tapped my shoulder, "Hey Jenny, I know you can-oh you're not Jenny."
"Duh," I said,"Name's...Emillia."
Her eyes are interesting. The left one is green and the right is blue. Just like my favorite characters from that old show Monster High.
"Sorry."
"It's ok, I get that a lot," I continued to walk to class,"People always get me, my cousin, Bo, and Jenny confused for some reason."
Even though Bo has short curly black hair and looks like a plus size Betty Boop. I'm the one with all the tattoos and Jenny has long hair. The only one think that's similar is our pale skin and red lips. And looking at this girl, that might be another person to add on to the look-like-me list.
"Oh. My name's Vanessa, Jenny's cousin."
"Vanessa? As in Fanny Vanny?"
She face palmed herself,"Oh, she calls me that?"
"Yea," I laughed,"She talks about you all the time."
"Great." She muttered.
"Well, I'm heading to class," I said as I shoved past someone,"Need help getting somewhere?"
"Oh yea," she pulled out her schedule,"Do you know where Mr. Blake's class is?"
"Yea, I'm heading there now, you can walk with me." I felt her eyes on me.
"Ok...nice gauges."
"Thanks. I like yours too."
I've got piercings like her too. I have a bar on my right ear and a bottom lip piercing too.
"Thanks. Nice tattoos."
"Thanks," I pulled up my skirt to show her my Mario tatto,"I did some of them myself. I'm studying to be a tattoo artist."
I do have about 7 tattoos. I have a Piranha plant tattoo the right side of my stomach, green mushroom on my left thigh, Pokémon balls on my left arm, Xbox controller on my right calf, pac-Man right arm, and a skull king on the left side of my stomach.
"That's awesome and they look really cool. I'm studying to be a video game designer." Vanessa said.
"That explains you being in art class."
"Yea. I'm really a nerd when it comes to comics and games."
"Oh, and don't let Amaya get to you. She's actually pretty cool," I pulled out my phone,"She and my friends, Zeda, and Nick are in a band. They sound pretty good."
"Cool, what's the band name."
"Bloody Fist."
"Nice, it does seem like something I'd listen to. I'm really into stuff like Marilyn Manson."
"Sweet! I love him! Oh, and Amaya is the lead singer, Zeda plays guitar and Nick's on drums. Wanna listen?" I stopped.
"Do we have time?" She looked around to see half the students already in class.
"Yea, we have about a five minute walk and Mr. Blake is super chill." I handed her my headphones,"Besides you're new, he'll cut you a break and you can also be the reason I'm late."
"Cool, ok."


"Wow that's really good," Vanessa said.
"Yea, Amaya writes almost all the songs. She says it's kinda based off her emotion."
We began walking again,"How do you know so much?"
"My friend, Nikki. Her brother is in the band."
She got quiet,"Is it true about what they say about her..."
"Did you hear that thing about Nikki praising demons? No she doesn't do that," I said,"We just talk to dead people-"
"No that's not what I meant-but that's cool," she smiled,"I meant about Amaya...that she's a slut."
My smile disappeared. People know nothing about her and make up these horrible stories. She actually pretty cool if you get to know her. She's just had a rough life...
"Well, unless you're gay, then you don't have to worry about her giving you an STD."
She blushed.
"It's fine. She's fine..." I looked down,"And it's not my story to tell. Maybe if you get close enough to gain her trust she'll tell you."
I could tell that she wanted to know more but then Nikki came.
"Hey, Em."
"Sup Nikki. What you doing?"
"Bathroom. Come with me?"
I looked at Vanessa,"I still need to get to class."
"It's important." Nikki made her serious face.
"Ok," I looked back to Vanessa,"Tell Mr. Blake that I'll be late...um girl problems."
"But where do I go?!"
"Second star to the right!"
I ran off with Nikki to the bathroom,"Second star?"
"Shut up.  She knew what I meant. Now what's the problem?"

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