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[damnphantoms]

*pokes u with a stick*

She flinches, swatting at the stick and you.

Oh good Gods you weirdos are back. What do you want? And how the fuck did you manage to get here?!

She crosses her arms over her chest, looking at you with a raised eyebrow.

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The moment the wakes, she's up and running, luckily there wasn't any of those cursed phantoms were around. She pulls herself over the fence and makes a mad dash for the bus graveyard.

FUCKing hell... Como el infierno en la tierra...

She presses the button to the automated door, letting herself into the graveyard while the others were out, she did this every time, every night. They didn't know she was here and she wanted to keep it that way. She'd rather not be involved in their chaos.

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Auuuughh.

She flops face first into her pillows, looking as if she's melting from the way she's slowly but surely relaxing into her bed. Muttering into her pillows.

What am I going to do? I was... What? Like, five-ish minutes away from the safe spot before I woke up... Huuuuaa I'm gonna dieee.

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The bell rings, Jess groans, off to the last class.

Finally...

Oi! Wait up Jess!

Damn it. What now Chris?

Oh come on! Can't a friend hang out?

Not in the mood.

Chris sticks their tongue out, rolling their eyes as well, walking with Jess towards Algebra.

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The day is as noisy as normal, except for English, a welcome break to Jess, her ears were ringing from it all.

Psst- hey. Jess!

What do you want you Dionysus knock off.

Hey I'm not that bad! But anyway, what's up with you? You look like Ashlyn and her group.

Thanks... I'm fine, just tired.

She turned her head away, trying to ignore the pest that she called her friend.

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*poof. bye. im gone*

Ay, good...

She trudges her way to the bus stop, keeping her distance from the other kids, not like she has a problem with them she just doesn't know them.

[damnphantoms]

Boo!! XP

¡Fóllame con una gaita! MA! THERE'S WEIRD GRAY PEOPLE IN MY ROOM!

*I'm sure it's nothing sweetie, you're just tired. Now get ready for school! You'll miss the bus.*

Per usual her mother is of no help, she lets out a heavy sigh, pinching the bridge of her nose she gets up and grabs her school bag.

You cagne better behave, or at least seem... Normal, I ain't willing to put up with this.

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?

OOUAHAA! What in the- WHO ARE YOU AND WHY ARE YOU IN MY HOUSE?!

She's looking back at you, very confused, reaching over to her bedside table and flicking open her pocket knife, pointing it at you.

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She wakes up, gasping for air. She lets out a frustrated groan and runs her fingers through her hair.

Damn it! Fuuuuck, I'm probably going to die when I get back.

There isn't much she can do but get ready for school, she feels exhausted as usual.

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The teenager runs as fast she can, digging through her bag as to damned Phantoms screech and chase behind her.

Come on, come on come on...There!

She pulls out her phone, looking at the timer.

Damnit! Still got ten minutes, I'm no where near the safe spot... Ohhh gods of Olympus I pray that I can find somewhere on timeeeee.