[FORMERLY TITLED AS ARTIST'S BRUSH]
❝ 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺. ❞
in which a purple-haired rebel try to convince a red-haired nerd, who is keeping a secret, to run away with her.
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OTHERS (white, privileged people), thinks that she is a rebel, a criminal, who vandalized the street with spray paint. But, she considered herself an artist. She was an artist who was just sprucing up a plain vanilla town, full of snobby snuck-up with vivid colors. But, she is also an artist who hit a dead-end with arts- she has out of ideas and, no artist should be out of creativity. Not to mention, being stuck with snobby, rich, classmates don't help either. She was snuck in rock bottom.
Toni sighed as she chewed on her pen, looking at a book of rules that the lady in the front office gave her. This book apparently was supposed to teach her how to be a "lady" and all that shit. Not to mention, help her fit in the school in exactly 326 pages. Toni hasn't read all 326 pages because even if she did, she would still be anoutcast.
She was an outcast because she wasn't born on the rich side of town, didn't grow up with other socialites, and she could go on, on why she is such a misfit. It's shown by her ripped skinny jeans and her "rude manners." And that brings the question, why did the Lodges' choose to be her host family?
The Lodge's were more powerful and wealthy than any other townsfolk (well, besides the Blossoms'.) They were rich to buy Riverdale as a whole and not to mention, they lived in a glamorous penthouse. So, the fact they show interest in a "poor girl", she was deemed "lucky" by the town. But, Toni doesn't know if she is lucky or not because the Lodges' crept her out- well, more like Hiram Lodge crept her out. He is a shady man, without doubt, the same with his wife, Hermione, but Toni actually likes her. Veronica Lodge is one of the many rich bitches in town and is probably the only one who treats her like she is a human, not some last summer fashion.
Oh- if you can't tell, Toni is having a wonderful time in her new, private school where everyone likes her and she doesn't want to punch someone, (read: sarcasm.)-
"Antoinette Topaz, are you even listening to me?" Asked her history teacher, Mrs. Green, cutting off her daydream. "Do you know what lesson we're on?"
"Yes, Mrs.Green." Said Toni, looking up and tucking her chewed up her pen on her ear. "And it's Toni, not Antoni."
"Well then, Toni, tell me what lesson we are?" Said Mrs.Green, folding her arms and glaring at Toni.
"Opium war." Toni rolled her eyes as she glanced at the PowerPoint that said, 'Review of lesson 3.2: Opium War.'
"And what was the Opium War about?" Said Mrs.Green, staring intensely at her.
"Well, I can tell you, but the class is almost over, and do you want to waste anyone's precious time? Oh- I guess you don't care by the guess of your glare. You want me to say something foolish-" Said Toni, a smirk tugging on the corners of her face.
