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Post by Rikugurl on May 8, 2003 17:18:12 GMT -5
ooc: before NGGU
I was born to a race of not known to earth. When I was born, i was terribly sick. I was on the edge of Death when my mother gave birth to a healthy baby girl. Wanting to save her first child, she morphed me into my sister, giving away my body, independance and feelings.Unknowing that my sister would grow insane, I waited...
"So, you were looking at my boyfriend again. If i find you doing that again, I'll kill you." she through a peice of glass at my naked body and it cut through my skin. the water washed it away as fast as it hit the oxygen. the girl walked away, leaving me on the floor, cold and wet. It was the end of gym and I was in the shower. all the girls picked on me. I was so unwanted by everyone. the bruses on my body made the teachers concern, to a point. I just told them I brused easily, not saying that I was beaten and raped about every night. I was known as "the crazy girl" or "crazy Noa."
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Post by Reno on May 8, 2003 17:32:11 GMT -5
Knemo frowned hearing the fighting between the two woman then the sound of glass. Knemo scoffed as the girl walked past. she was a prep. she always was so proseeive of her 'property' in a way. that's what it seemed like to young Knemo.
her body was sickingly thin and her hairlimp. her eyes faded ever so slightly. knemo told people this was how it was but she never told anyone the truth. the truth of her past.
she sighed walked into the shower room still dressed. she didn;t care if she freezed but her eyes laid on Noa and she sighed, "are... are you alright?" knemo asked tentivally.
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Post by Rikugurl on May 8, 2003 17:43:18 GMT -5
I glared at her, not knowing what to say. she frowned and stood up. "Get away from me!" my eyes turned blue and my hair began to float. Knemo went flying into a wall. My hair settled and i went back to normal. I was posessed. I closed my eys and sank back to the floor. I didn't want anyones pitty.
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Post by Reno on May 8, 2003 17:45:38 GMT -5
Knemo blinked and rubbed her head, "damn noa i didn;t think you would try and KILL me!" she said angrily, "if your just gonna throw off anyone who wants to be your friend you're gonna have a very lonely life," Knemo scoffed and stood not fazed one bit and walked out. she was always told never to show pain. its the death of you...
Knemo shivered then sighed.
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Post by Rikugurl on May 8, 2003 18:38:41 GMT -5
I sighed and stood up once more. the water was getting ocld so i shut it off. I grabbed a towel and walked to the girls locker. no one was there. I walked to my locker and grabbed my clothes and put them on. i buttoned the shrit and zipped my skirt. I walked to the mirror and looked at my pathetic image. I was tall for my age, short, straight, black hair that went to my shoulders. purple eyes staired back at me in a haunting way. I didn't want friends, they'd only abuse me...
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Post by Reno on May 8, 2003 19:04:41 GMT -5
Knemo sighed walking around outside of the locker rooms. she saw fimaliar faces of all sizes. she saw them every day. but no one would come near her. so many rumors spread around about her. why she didnl;t have a family...
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Post by Rikugurl on May 8, 2003 19:13:11 GMT -5
I sighed and walked out to the hallway. many people walked by me if i were not even there. I walked to my last class, history. I walked to my locker and took some books. then I entered the class. I was seated in the back, in the corner. the chair pulled out by itself and i sat in it. The teacher came in and smiled at me. "you are usually late Noa." I frowned and looked away. Why did i even bother coming to school? just a waste of my time.
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Post by Reno on May 8, 2003 19:21:49 GMT -5
Knemo sighed and leaned against the wall looking at a watch her... 'guarddian' gave her. it was meant so she was never late. she learned the lesson well. be on time or be hurt.
she sighed. a few more classes left but what was the point anymore?
she shrugged off the wall and walked into the girl's bathroom. no one was there. all was good and well. she ran a hand through her messy hair. she was lucky to have a watch let alone a brush. the only things to keep her... unsuspisous as her 'guardian' said. guardians were supposed to help right? no. they didnlt do shit.
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Post by Rikugurl on May 8, 2003 19:29:35 GMT -5
I took out her book and the pages flipped. I was alone in the class. I felt the urge to scream. The feeling overwhelmed me. I gripped the desk and controlled myself. I grabbed the book and slammed it on the ground and put my head on the desk. Make everything go away, everything....
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Post by Reno on May 8, 2003 19:35:44 GMT -5
knemo reached in her pocket feeling something cold and metal. her gun. the one she always carried. it was to keep her safe. if she didn;lt leave without it it could be her last time to ever draw breath. she could whip that gun out so fast and kill omeone... so easily...
knemo put her hand in her other pocket. her hand clasped over a hilt. her dagger. but not used on anyone. no one... but herself. it was a strange obbsession to chase painto herself. it always seeme to work. drawing bood was a sacrifice of her life and yet she did it. like a drug. a nice drug addiction.
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Post by Rikugurl on May 8, 2003 19:44:56 GMT -5
I stood up and left my books on the floor. the teacher looked at me as i walked out of the room. I walked down the hall. some girls looked at me and laughed. I looked down and began to cry, rushing to the girls bathroom.
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Post by Reno on May 8, 2003 19:47:49 GMT -5
Knemo looked up then hid into the shawdows. the bathrooms were always liten badly. the girl crying. i knew it. i knew who it was. Noa. oh just great.
Knemo's hand clutched her dagger sharply on the wrong end and it cut open her already hurt hand. she had slashed it last night... and she accidently did it again.
Knemo pulled her hand out looking at it. blood. her obbsession.... was going towards girls bathrooms. prefect.
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Post by Rikugurl on May 8, 2003 19:52:46 GMT -5
I looked over at knemo. then ran into a stall and locked it behind me. I dug my nails into the wall and sighed. Writings of help were covering the walls. People that loved others and people that hated others. Then, there was my secton on the wall. My poetic cries for help that no one understood. I sighed and looked at them. People wrote "wacko" and "bitch" over my own writing. I'll never find help.
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Post by Reno on May 8, 2003 20:05:01 GMT -5
Knemo walked over to the stall Nao was in and leaned against the wall, "hiding helps no one Noa," Knemo said slowly nd quietly, "peple don;t understand you nor me. you wash away pain and shame through tears. i understand you more then you think."
Knemo looked at her hand and drew out the dagger and drew it in sharper. a nice rememberance. a scar. and i was it all away in my own blood. my own life.
Knemo sighed walking over to the sink and turning it on letting her hand under it. the water stung a little and she let out a hiss. she cleaned the dagger and put it away and then looked at her hand. it stubbornly refused to stop bleeding, "ha... at this rate i'm going to kill myself." she smirked bitterly.
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Post by Rikugurl on May 8, 2003 20:44:40 GMT -5
I opened the stall and walked to the sink. I turned on the cold water and splashed some on my face. I looked up at her then her hand. I placed my hand in hers and the cut began to heal. I pulled my hand back when the cut mended and walked back into the stall and sat down on the floor. "What do you know about me? You called me a scank and a wacko."
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