A little piece of love {Slusshie and HealingAssass1n}

[Slusshie]

Name: Nana
Age:18
Likes: Her Guitar, music, drawing. Sweet stuff, and fluffly things.
Dislikes: Rude and mean people.

Bio: Nana has always been the outcast of every school she's been to. She's been picked on by the 'popular' kids everywhere. Moving to the city of Tokyo she hopes to have a better life, maybe make a friend or two?

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Nana, walked through the gates of the new schoo, she was attending, the chains on her skirt made clacking sounds as she walked, her hair tied into a side ponytail bounced up and down with every step of her, boots. She adjusted one of her arm warmers, while keeping her head down and not making eye contact with anyone.  

[HealingAssass1n]

What kind of a boy are you looking for with this rp?  

[Slusshie]

HealingAssass1n

What kind of a boy are you looking for with this rp?

Something like a popular jock type of guy. Nothing special. For info on the character just follow what i did in my post. XD  

[Slusshie]

HealingAssass1n

What kind of a boy are you looking for with this rp?

 

[HealingAssass1n]

Slusshie

Name: Cody Rivera
Age: 19
Likes: The beach, Working out, Playing sports, Hanging out with his 'friends', being popular, Computers (Surprising...)
Dislikes: The thought of not having friends, Not being able to play football
Bio: Cody had been an outcast when he was in middle school, he never was good with being popular but it wasn't until as a freshman, he joined the football team, finding that as soon as he started being the star player, that he suddenly began to be popular and he liked it but it wasn't how he thought, because their were a lot of times where he made fun of others just to get laughs from his 'friends' or the crowd that he hung out with, which he didn't really like personally.  

[Slusshie]

HealingAssass1n

Nana looked up at the sound of high pitched laughter, her eyes landed on the popular kids group. She bit her lip, and tried to not make any eye contact. She hurried her pace, and dug in her bag for her Ipod. Putting on her dj styled headphones, she hit play, trying to drown their laughter.

Please, Don't let this be same as always. She mentally begged.  

[Slusshie]

HealingAssass1n

 

[HealingAssass1n]

Slusshie

Cody walked over to her but smirked a bit as he gently bumped her arm and caused her to drop her ipod but smirked turning to her, "Better hold that better... maybe you can clip on your chains freak." He said as he tried insulting her but then he walked to the group where he began to talk but deep down, he just felt bad for just calling her a freak.  

[Slusshie]

HealingAssass1n

Nana, looked down and bit her lip. Was it to much to ask, for a difference? She thought. She put her ipod in her pocket and continued her way, all looking down and fighting tears, that threatned to spill. She entered the building, trying to get lost in the crowded hall.

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Wow, what a freak! Nice one you did there Cody. A blond girl smiled at him.  

[Slusshie]

HealingAssass1n

Slusshie

Cody walked over to her but smirked a bit as he gently bumped her arm and caused her to drop her ipod but smirked turning to her, "Better hold that better... maybe you can clip on your chains freak." He said as he tried insulting her but then he walked to the group where he began to talk but deep down, he just felt bad for just calling her a freak.

 

[HealingAssass1n]

Slusshie

Cody looked at the blond girl but smiled as he nodded, but inside, he felt sad for her, he looked back and could see that she was hurt from him doing that but he sighed and left for class, when he got to class though, they happen to be sitting by each other.  

[Slusshie]

HealingAssass1n

Slusshie

Cody looked at the blond girl but smiled as he nodded, but inside, he felt sad for her, he looked back and could see that she was hurt from him doing that but he sighed and left for class, when he got to class though, they happen to be sitting by each other.

Nana tried her best to not look at Cody. Her hands were shaking, making it hard for her to concentrate in the lesson. ..Why? Why do you want to torture me like this?... Her fingers tightened on her pencil, as she looked down at her notebook.