Persona Posted September 30, 2004 Share Posted September 30, 2004 [CENTER]?Can you hear my cries?..or do you choose to ignore me?? As students pass by each other?they whisper: ?That?s her?she?s the one who?s boyfriends die. Can you believe she still comes to school.? ?Look its him?they say he killed his brother.? [COLOR=DeepSkyBlue]Whispers are always about, lingering in the school corridors. No one dares to speak it out load, nor do they dare to confront it. All they can do is whisper, hoping that the person they speak of won?t hear?but they do hear, that?s why you see them with their heads down. Those who are spoken of cry inside?because what the whisper is true. It breaks them up inside?soon they?ll crack and who knows what they?ll do. Seven teenagers will meet in a school where whispers are all about. Some will comfort one another and some will hate until they rid of them. They may even find their soul mate, but will their soul mate commit suicide?or end up in a mental institute? Who knows?maybe the whispers hold a clue.[/COLOR][/CENTER] [CENTER][COLOR=Magenta]Kani walked down the corridors with her head bowed down, for she did not dare to look up and see her so call friends. She wasn't really ready for school, all she wanted was to stay home and cry. As she walked down the hallow corridor, she heard someone whisper, "There goes Jinx." Kani had liked the name, it gave her power. She liked that they fered her by that name, but at the same time, Kani was sad. She soon reached the grey stairway and walked up the stairs to her new homeroom. It was a new year and she was a junoir. Like all kids, Kani was suppose to be one of those happy kids eager to start a fresh new year. but for her it was the never ending nightmares of whispers.[/COLOR][/CENTER] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Epsilon Posted September 30, 2004 Share Posted September 30, 2004 [COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1][LEFT] Dazhen felt a little strange walking down the halls. It everything seemed a bit quieter then usual, the atmosphere of the room was eerie. She found her self with no desire to be there yet no desire to be anywhere else at the same time. As she continued walking on she took note that in the drawing halls more people seemed to flood into them. Flooding around certain lockers and then disbanding them once a certain person left. Dazhen had a mental note of each person who it was that had left and gone away. Allowing her self to know who to stay away from. Turning down another hall then coming to a stop. Dazhen sighed, opening the door she went in. The teacher stood to one side corner. Right handed side from the entrance. She glanced quickly over at them, the teacher gave a slight weary smile. It disappeared quickly as they looked down at a paper that had just been placed in front of them. Dazhen went a head and took a seat, but as soon as she did...She heard another whisper. One that was like the many when she had came early to school that morning. Mainly orientated about rap, she closed one of her eyes. The other looked longingly out the window. She still didn't know how to feel, she didn't want to feel either. Looking out the window, a bird flew by quickly. Making her realize about the rumors going on behind her. Jinx, homicidal freak, Goth-boy, rape girl, many other names came up. She turned her head slightly, the girls behind her fell silent for a moment. They laughed and giggled. One pointing to her, calling her a dumb daze. They soon went back to their, not so light-hearted, conversation. [/LEFT][/SIZE][/COLOR]
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