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Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

Alexandra stared as they retreated, with her mouth hanging open. What the hell just happened? Her friend, or so she thought, played along with those awful people. Treating her as though she'd actually done something horribly wrong to him. She blinked back the few tears that started to fill the brim of her eyes before walking off back to her house. Clearly, no one could be trusted. People whom she thought were her friends wanted nothing to do with and couldn't even come to her defense when she needed it. There were only so many times she could relentlessly tell everyone what they heard about her wasn't true before they would completely ignore her call her a liar and such. She walked back home, taking the quickest route possible while avoiding any streets where people could recognize her. There was literally nothing she could do to stop any rumors from spreading or for anyone to accept the truth that she wasn't a slut. They were going to believe what they wanted and what they wanted was to tear someone down. Make fun of them to feel better about themselves. She wasn't going to change their minds anytime soon. After hastily escaping to her room, she laid in her bed for the rest of the weekend. Away from her computer, her phone, and even the TV in the corner of her room. The only time she came down was to eat so her parents wouldn't worry at all then she would hide underneath her covers for the remainder of the day. She contemplated not going to school Monday, but after getting so far behind when she actually attended class, skipping was the last thing she needed to do. Therefore, she showed up to campus on Monday with intentions of only focusing on her work and not the other students surrounding her.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

Mike gave the next lecture in his usual fashion, with enough jokes to keep the class giggling lightly for an hour, and he hoped enough enthusiasm to make the concepts stick in all their mold able little minds. The lights were turned off for most of the class. A projector showed his work from his desktop as he scribbled out equations and worked on them from a drawing tablet, teaching them shortcuts and memory tricks here and there. He looked up to see Zach not paying attention, and tossed a pencil at him to the amusement of the rest of the class. That's when he caught a glance at Alexandra. She didn't look like herself, he thought. Maybe she'd had a bad day. The bell rang shortly after. Mike turned on the lights and stayed behind while a few students waited their turn to pick his brain to reinforce an idea he had presented, or ask a question about their grades.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

Alexandra pretty much ignored the entire lecture in math and every other class she attended that day. She woke up with morning with the goal to just ignore everyone and focus on her work. But she couldn't fall through with every other person looking her up and down then whispering to their friends about something new they'd caught wind of. She was the talk of the entire school in the worst possible light and she just wanted to go home. Her attention faltered in class as soon as she heard her name, ruining the entire day for her. With only one class left and the day nearly done, she couldn't wait to get out of Mr. D's classroom. Except other students lingered and she'd rather wait til the halls were nearly cleared before she shuffled to her final class. As the final student left, Alexandra wait about thirty more seconds before gathering her books to leave. She stopped by her teacher's desk first to cancel their afternoon. She thought it was curtesy to be honest instead of completely ditching him when he were expecting her. I can't make it this afternoon. I have some other things I have to do. She explained vaguely.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

Mike looked at Alexandra, canting his head in confusion. I don't understand. We need you caught up with the rest of the class, Miss Russell. I don't want you falling behind. He stepped closer, placing his hand on her shoulder, his voice dropping low. Alexandra, is there something going on? I can help you, you know? Are you having some kind of... he hesitated to spit out the words for fear that he might be right, ... family problems?
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

Alexandra wished it were family problems she were dealing with. That she could ignore despite whatever went on. This was something she couldn't however. No, it's not. I have to get to class before I'm late. She said with her head down, staring at the tiles on the floor. She doubt what she was dealing with at the moment was anything he could understand or help her through. He was handsome, probably had been his entire life and men didn't go through the same struggles as women whenever sex was involved. There was definitely nothing he could do to make her feel any better. We can reschedule for some other day. Can I please go? She asked, lifting her head and staring up at him with sorrow eyes.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

That was it. Something inside Mike switched on. He wasn't really sure what it was at the moment, but he knew he had to watch over this girl, no matter what it took. He had never touched another student in his career, save for a simple handshake. Already grabbing Alexandra's shoulder was the most investment he'd ever physically put to one of his pupils. And despite all that, his other arm moved behind her back. He pulled her in close, hugging her tight to his chest. Hard contours underneath his shirt pressed back into her. It wasn't a hug, he was holding her, protecting her. He spoke and his jaw moved on top of her head tucked neatly under his chin. I'll write you a note for being late. I'll say you were helping me with some errands. Alexandra... He paused for a few moments, swallowing hard still holding her so tight. It's not your fault. I promise I can make things all better, just trust me. I'll find a way.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

At first, she was confused. Alexandra couldn't understand why her teacher was hugging her in that moment or why he seemed to have cared so much. Unless someone was getting physically abused, no teacher ever involved themselves in the drama that circulated throughout the high school. They knew it wasn't their place, yet Mr. D was making it his business. She stood still for a minute or so, unsure of what she should do. Hug him back, pull away, or remain frozen in time? When he spoke to her however, her body instantly reacted to his soothing words and she wrapped her arms tightly around him. Tears began to flow from her eyes and suddenly she was sobbing quietly into his shoulder. All the emotions she held back so no one would see her affected came pouring out now that someone was willing to comfort her. Even her own parents hadn't bothered to ask what had gotten into their daughter the past few weeks. The very first person to show some empathy was her teacher, and she trust him.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

It really did pain him to see her hurting so much. No one should have to be so alone in anything they face, he told himself. All throughout his life he always had someone. This poor girl was bottling things inside so much, and it just wasn't fair. Before he even realized it, he planted a tender kiss on top of her head. Immediately he rationalized it to himself. It was more of a paternal protection type of kiss. That was it. He released her just enough so he could look into her eyes. Tell me what's the matter, Alexandra. We'll figure it out. And if nothing else, it'll be good to let it off your chest. He let her go completely so she could gather her thoughts. The bell rang. She was already late for her next class.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

Alexandra took a few deep breaths, wiping away her stray tears. Once she had calmed down a bit, she looked up to him again. He really wanted to know what was bothering her, which seemed comforting at first but if she actually told him what would he think. He'd probably think this whole little charade of hers was ridiculous and that she had nothing to be upset over. It was just a few rumors, it wasn't something horrific like he must believe. She debated with herself for a while about the matter until she finally came to a conclusion. Mr. D had asked what was wrong and so he should be prepared for anything, no matter how small the problem. A couple of weeks ago, there were some rumors spread around about me. Something about me having sex with a guy and now everyone thinks I'm some kind of slut. That I've gotten myself pregnant but had an abortion. And.. just a bunch of other horrible things. Alexandra explained, glancing down at the floor so she couldn't witness his reaction.
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Mike waited quite a while after she stopped talking, wanting to be absolutely sure she was finished before he said anything. He simply nodded for a little while, slowly digesting everything she said. And the more he thought about it, the more it made him mad. Alexandra was such a sweet kid. No one was deserving of how cruel kids could be, but with this girl in particular, whom he'd already had invested some emotion into since she was one of the only kids failing his class, it was just wrong. I'm so sorry. Was all he could come up with at first. He wanted to do something. He already promised he would. Who would spread such lies about such a sweet girl? His thoughts just spilled from his lips. His mind was already racing with the things he would do to anyone who would be so mean. What could he do as a teacher? Not much. And yet the more he thought about it, the more he got upset himself. His chest rose and fell a bit more rapidly, then he grabbed Alexandra by the shoulders again. I'm sure things will work out for the best. Again, I'm so sorry this is happening to you. But we simply cannot let your grades fall because of it. He pulled open a drawer and took out a generic fillable pad of forms, scribbling a few notes into it and tearing it from the spine. Take this to your next class, Miss Russell. And you be sure to make it here after school. You aren't getting rid of me that easily. Little did anyone know how true that statement would eventually become.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

He was sorry. That was all he could say to her after she'd been so honest. But really, what should Alexandra have expected? She wasn't in any real danger nor was it something horrifying enough for anyone to intervene. She knew this before telling him and yet, his reaction upset her. He barely showed any concern other than some words which should have comforted her though accomplishing the complete opposite. She felt terrible and now he knew what was going on and embarrassment was an evident emotion as well. Alexandra was on the verge of breaking down and crying once more but she remained composed. Making a fool of herself in front of Mr. D again wouldn't do her any good. She grabbed the note from his hand and walked out of the classroom immediately afterwards. She didn't want to say another word to him, even look at him after her confession. Deciding that skipping history for one day wouldn't hurt along with never having planned on staying after school, Alexandra headed towards the building's exit. She crumbled the little piece of paper into the palm of her hand, letting it drop to the ground as she quickened her pace. Their conversation had left her devastated and disappointed, she honestly didn't want to be at the school any longer. Ever thinking that Mr. D could actually solve her problems was foolish and she was now left with the feeling. Once out of the school, she quickly crossed the campus, hoping to avoid being seen. She began her journey home on her two feet since she had no car. Though the walk would be about half an hour, it bless better than her previous options.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

The news spread like wildfire. By 800 PM that evening, half of the school had heard by text or word of mouth. By 1000 PM you had to be dead to the world not to catch the gossip on social media. Thomas was in the hospital. Someone had jumped him apparently. The police had received an anonymous call about a beaten and bloodied boy found just off school grounds. He had a broken leg, several fractured ribs, and enough bruises on his body to last a couple of weeks. He wouldn't play football again. When he finally did come to, he said it was a bunch of gangsters who jumped him and then stole his money, although he was found with 30 in his pockets still. At 1022, Alexandra's phone buzzed with a text message. I'm so sorry, Alex. That night, a few others came in I feel like such a bitch, sorry. They were from her friends who had abandoned her when the rumors started. The next day at school, some of the more persistent hecklers of the rumors cast their eyes away from Alexandra when she walked by. Not out of contempt, more out of shame. There was also quite a somber mood around the more popular group. Whispers among the crowds said things like He lied about the whole thing. And, Poor girl, all those people saying all that horrible stuff about her. It was Denise who found Alexandra quickly before the first bell. Did you hear what happened to Thomas?! Her expression shocked as she latched onto Alexandra's arm like a good friend, like nothing had ever happened.
Thread: Obsession (LustLove and Morell)

Alexandra had debated whether or not she should even go to school that morning. Her phone had been flooded with nothing but apologies of text messages. She hadn't known what they were for and she didn't bother finding out. By not responding, she knew the next morning all those people she ignored would try to talk to her. As if she couldn't have received their message from the previous night. That morning she checked her social media, just to get a glimpse of what was going on. She was shocked to learn Thomas was in the hospital, apparently in terrible condition. A little further investigation, she realized that he'd come forward about the rumors and admitted he'd made the entire thing up. She hadn't even known he started it but he came clean, and that's all that mattered. Alexandra was in a great mood now, despite any hesitance she had before. It wasn't until her friend, one of the first to abandon her, came to her side. I did hear. She said simply before detaching their arms and walking ahead of her. She wasn't about to pretend that everything was perfect and they could go back to the way things were before anyone accused her of being a slut. In order to escape the crowd and take care of something she neglected the day before, she slipped in Mr. Delhomme's room. I'm sorry. She said out loud hoping to get his attention.
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Mr. D was at his desk, his left hand snaked around a folder, propping it up while his other wrote in red ink over a stack of homework assignments. The first class of the day was starting in about five minutes, but was usually empty until a couple of minutes before the bell. He also had a couple of oddly shaped bandages, the ones designed around the contours of your hands. They covered his first two knuckles of his left hand. His button up shirt, normally short-sleeved this early in the Fall, now wrapped around his wrists neatly, giving him a bit more of a professional look. He looked up from his desk to find Alexandra and stood up immediately. His chair slid back, creaking loudly. His eyes looked a little apologetic themselves and he stammered his greeting to her. Oh uh... Miss Russell. Oh it's no trouble, just grading some papers. Please, come in. He motioned her into the classroom, approaching to close the door behind her. He had half-forgotten she was supposed to be at his office after school yesterday, as he got tied up with a few things he had to take care of. He arrived 20 minutes late and figured she got sick of waiting and left.
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Thread: RP: Flying Through The Air ( Horror_Show & Ovalteenies)

They were running as fast as they could down a city street, which wasnt as fast as you would think. Charlotte was limping from a leg injury. Luckily she hadnt been bitten but during an attack of zombies from their last run she had gotten into a tight spot on a flight of stairs and did the only logical thing and jumped down two flights of stairs. She didnt land quite as she was hoping and sprained her ankle and pulled a few muscles. Behind hot on their trial was walkers. For the past couple of months they had been making their way across the state to the only place they thought might have answers might have survivors. They were tired of running, trying to survive on their own against these ruthless dead creatures that were everywhere. An outbreak had happened months ago, a viral outbreak that had spread like a plague. At first it happened slowly only making such events be on the news like in a horror movie. Days passed and it got worse, whole cities were overrun, the military wasnt even prepared for what happened and everything went to hell. Charlotte, a young girl just on the edge of seventeen was one of the very few unlucky that was still alive, primarily thanks to her only family left, Richard, her uncle. Soon as the viral outbreak started happening he wanted to flee the country where it was supposedly safe but Charlotte refused to leave her family who thought it was just a government hoax, until it was to late. Her parents had been bitten as walkers populated the neighborhood and Richard was there to save her before her own parents ate her and they fled. It was a miracle to think they had already lasted eight months. They had run into a couple of survivors only to see them killed. Come onits not that far, I gotcha. Richard urged while holding onto her while looking behind them. Charlotte kept limping and making faces, they had been running like this for over two hours. She stopped and collapsed but he caught her. I-I-I cant walk anymore. Im-Im sorry. She stammered with sniffles and spit. Before she could say anything else she was lifted into her uncles arms bridal style. Her sweaty face pressed against his neck as she breathed out and he started running. They had to make distance long enough to give them time to somehow get inside the CDC. Charlotte with one arm wrapped close around Richards neck held a handgun over his shoulder pointing at any that dared to get close. As they approached, everything was barricaded all that was in view was a metal like garage door that was sealed. Richard immediately started banging on the door yelling for someone to let them in. It was a chance in hell, but one they both decided to take. Charlotte dug her head into Richards neck breathing hard, scared this was it, and the moment they would die trying to reach safety. videoyoutube I really like, I feel like the beginning fits the setting and rp. Especially which it kicks into 105 lol
Thread: RP: Flying Through The Air ( Horror_Show & Ovalteenies)

All variations of the word tired could be applied to man whenever all he could do beyond fighting back is run. That's what Richard was feeling month after month ever since the dead decided that they won't stay dead for long. He and his niece Charlotte only manage a few days of respite after the world had gone to hell - even so, those few moments of being either alone together or in a group was enough to lift his spirit up, even just for a little while. And when that little while is over, what he hears instead of a crackling fire or the calming ambiance were the rushed footsteps of feet running away from the eerie low groan of savage undead, the occasional gunshots, and either the soft splat or the hard crunch of undead heads being dispatched. By now, he would have expected himself to get used to it all, but somehow he doesn't. The loud thumps of his heart only managed to be unheard by the louder thumps he did with his hand curled into a fist banging against a closed glass door that didn't seem to give way under his trembling hand. Open up, damn it! he yelled out, somehow using the light that peeked through a door inside as a sign for someone living residing inside the building. Open up! he kicked at the door, again and again until he couldn't no more. Wrapping his arm that carried Charlotte tighter, he drew a handgun from his belt with the free hand, stepping back as he shoot at the glass door. A waste of a bullet as the projectile merely buried itself not even halfway through the glass. Richard cursed under his breath, turning around to find the undead closing in on them. Not wanting to go down without a fight, he pointed at the shambling corpses, shooting one on the head to bring it down and another, missing the third as the bullet hit the shoulder, his hand wavering from his exhaustion.