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[Raven Violet Zoltz]

No one knows Raven.

Just for example, her parents thought she was going to a wonderful school. Wrong. She was not in a school. She was not even in a good place. And even if this was a school, it would still not be a good place so they would still be wrong. And it's not even a good place to live in- she just happened to live there now. And for another example, they probably thought she was doing homework. But she doesn't have teachers, so they would be wrong again. And anyway, it wouldn't be her homework. Some dumb-ass teacher would have given it to her and checked it and for some reason, Raven would have gotten stuck with it.

Confused? Deal with it.

No one knew Raven. But she knew some of them. Her parents forced her to come here after some dumb jail break and some bastard of a cop have made her move out of state. But at least she was farther away from her step-father and her foster family.

They didn't know her either.

And now she was prowling around the hallways. Raven didn't like fighting, not in particular but that girl was fast with a knife. Her father had called her Raven 'Violent' Zoltz instead of 'Violet' Zoltz, but she shamefully admitted he was right. The only way she was good with that knife was because she cut herself with it. It lied in her back pocket now. There was some retarded rule on ass-saftey, but she hardly cared. Not like her but would become chopped. Ew. She would have to loose this line of thinking, and fast.

Her school, was not really a school. It was more of an anti-school, masquerading as a normal school. There were no classes. And no library. Who ever heard of a school without a library? If school and this place came together, the whole world would blow up. School is for fun, and this was very emo-depressive. School was supposed to make you smart but instead it made you dumber.

Instead it was home to kids who selled drugs, cut themselves, were depressed and so-fourth. Kids like her. She just leaned against the wall and waited because sooner or later, someone would come.

[Winnie Art Riley]

i loved you forever

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Winnie scuffed down the abandoned hallway. There hardly ever seemed to be kids around in this God-forsaken place. She pressed her lips together. If only Mom could see her now. She would have a cow, literally. Winnie blinked out of her thoughts. She ran her fingers through her thick brown curls. Her eyes focused on the girl who leaned against the wall. The wall itself held lockers with smeared graffiti from childish pastimes. She rolled her gorgeous eyes. She eyed the girl's back pocket with interest. 'I've always liked knives better than guns. It takes more danger for yourself to stab someone rather than shoot them.' she said, sidling up to the girl comfortably. Shamelessly she reached around the girl and pulled the knife out of the girls pocket, she weighed it in her palm. She wrapped her fingers around the knife and rested her curled fist on her hip in a casual way. She extended her other hand. 'And you are?'

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forever is over.

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I S T I L L U S E M Y F I N G E R S 1 7 5
I W R I T E T H E S O N G S. love drunk - boys like girls
A P I C T U R E I N P A R I S R A V E N Z O L T Z
Y O U D O N T K N O W M E A L L D O N E
S T O R I E S B Y T H E F I R E E H H . . . T H A T W A S N ' T T O O B A D I H O P E .

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[william panic archer]

march on till we see the sun
In the beginning I tried to warn you, you play with fire it's gonna burn you

[/color]illiam walked up beside the two girls, his lips pressed in a straight line as always. Her name, [/color] He said plucking the knife from the prep's hand, Is Raven. He tested the knife in his own hand's before gentley giving it back to his clanmate. And who exactly are you?[/color] He asked, she had walked around like she owned the place and now had him geniunely curious. Not many people had that kind of courage. [/font][/size][/ul]

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[/b] Raven Violet Zolt, Winnie Art Riley
word count • 240
notes • ehh i had zero muse.
music • march on and victims of love by good charlotte
credit • kaysey of blank pages! lyrics; good charlotte[/font][/size][/ul]

[Raven Violet Zoltz]

You Can't Mess Me Up More than I Am
But Have a Good Go- I'm not Mad Enough to Stop You

[/color] she told him squarly, pockiting her trusty knife. Raven was a little more respectful to him than others, but it still came out a little rude.
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[/b] William Panic Archor, Winnie Art Riley
word count • 303
notes • I'm new to this Writing style so...
creds go to Ali cause she made the very essence of this scripy thingy.


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[Winnie Art Riley]

i loved you forever

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Winnie turned slightly so that Raven was faced with her profile. She felt the blade removed from her hand. She tensed. She didn't like having things taken from her. But she guessed it was somewhat hypocritical since she had just taken the knife from Raven's back pocket. And what she had done was the bigger offense. She uncoiled her muscles and gather her dignity. 'I'm Winnie Riley.' Her tone was confident, but not in a rude way. She was still relatively new here and she hadn't expected everyone to know her name by now. She watched Raven's knife slide back into her pocket. 'You must be Will. ' So she had picked up a few names here and there. Only important ones though, like leaders, those always came in handy.

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forever is over.

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I S T I L L U S E M Y F I N G E R S 1 4 5
I W R I T E T H E S O N G S. love drunk - boys like girls
A P I C T U R E I N P A R I S W I L L A R C H E R A N D R A V E N Z O L T Z
Y O U D O N T K N O W M E A L L D O N E
S T O R I E S B Y T H E F I R E . . .

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[william panic archer]

march on till we see the sun
In the beginning I tried to warn you, you play with fire it's gonna burn you

[/color]ill's eyes flared in anger at Raven's words. Well excuse me, He said in his British way that made him sound like a real bitch. Forgive me for excercising my right as leader of your clan, doll, I'll be sure to watch it next time.[/color] He smiled a small smile, her words after the anger passed had please him greatly. In fact she fit the bill for his gang rather well. At last he pulled his emerald eyes from his clanmate and looked at Winnie. He nodded and examined her, a pretty enough girl, but a prep. Even since Tyler he had issues with her kind. Yes, I am Will. Nice to meet you.[/color][/font][/size][/ul]

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[/b] Raven, Winnie
word count • 277
notes •
music • march on and victims of love by good charlotte
credit • kaysey of blank pages! lyrics; good charlotte[/font][/size][/ul]

[Raven Violet Zoltz]

You Can't Mess Me Up More than I Am
But Have a Good Go- I'm not Mad Enough to Stop You

[/color] she muttered acidly, then sighed. "Nice to meet you," she added to Winnie, as though she did not think it was nice.
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[/b] Will, Winnie
word count • 329
notes • Um, wow.
creds go to Ali cause she made the very essence of this scripy thingy.


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[Winnie Art Riley]

i loved you forever

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Winnie gave a thin, reedy smile back in Raven's direction. Her stomach churned. She sensed that all of them, herself included, felt that it most certainly wasn't nice to meet them. Her smile waned into a thin, harsh line. She sucked in her cheeks a little. She was wasting her time. 'It was most certainly nice to meet both of you, as well.' she replied cooly. She tugged her hair back behind her shoulders while she avoided their eyes. She gazed at the floor with an unknown rapt attention. She crossed her arms over to her left side, her right hand squeezing her left wrist in a constant pattern.

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forever is over.

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I S T I L L U S E M Y F I N G E R S 1 1 8
I W R I T E T H E S O N G S. love drunk - boys like girls
A P I C T U R E I N P A R I S W I L L A N D R A V E N
Y O U D O N T K N O W M E C O M P L A T E
S T O R I E S B Y T H E F I R E N O W I ' M J U S T R A M B L I N G .

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[william panic archer]

march on till we see the sun
In the beginning I tried to warn you, you play with fire it's gonna burn you

[/color]ill watched her quizzically. So...[/color] He began, uncomfortable with the silence and as the highest rank officer present he felt it was his duty to fill it. I've seen you around, Winnie, very cute name by the way.[/color] He added with a confident smile that never quiet reached his eyes. He played with his own knife, which in the silence, he had pulled out of his boot. Funny, really, how cutters carried their knives around. [/font][/size][/ul]

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[/b] Raven, Winnie
word count • 234
notes • ...eh...
music • march on and victims of love by good charlotte
credit • kaysey of blank pages! lyrics; good charlotte[/font][/size][/ul]

[Raven Violet Zoltz]

You Can't Mess Me Up More than I Am
But Have a Good Go- I'm not Mad Enough to Stop You

[/i]? Sad. Pathetic. Now Mr. William, sir, you're lordship, Raven had no idea you were so bored with this conversation. Nor did she know you would suck at light conversation.

She flipped out her knife again and grinned. Poor Winnie must be freaking out right now. In. Out. In. Out. She didn't play with her knife. The knife played with her. Mr William, sir, Ms. Winnie, ma'am, Raven is not proud of what she does. More or less, frightened of it. Raven has done everything; she's been stonned, high, drunk, tipsy, and now she just cuts her self. They only numb the pain, sir and madam, but hell anything was better.

She wondered idily why this damn school was messed up, but she kind of liked it. It was juvie without bars or cells. Welcome to Alcatraz Junior.
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[/b] Will, Winnie
word count • 272
notes • Raven, you are fucked.
creds go to Ali cause she made the very essence of this scripy thingy.


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[Winnie Art Riley]

i loved you forever

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'Thank you. I ensure you that my name was not of my choosing, it gained quite the laugh in Elementary.' Winnie replied stiffly, watching both blades flick back and forth. How unfortunate for her. 'Truthfully, I haven't seen very many people around. We don't seem to be breaking banks with students here. I guess I can understand that.' Reaching into her own back pocket she removed her cell phone and began to slide it open and shut, it was brain numbing, but it was what she needed. Her blue eyes concentrated on the screen, but she glanced only briefly up at Will. Her gaze darted to Raven, and then dropped sullenly back to the phone.

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forever is over.

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I S T I L L U S E M Y F I N G E R S 1 2 7
I W R I T E T H E S O N G S. love drunk - boys like girls
A P I C T U R E I N P A R I S W I L L A N D R A V E N
Y O U D O N T K N O W M E D O N E
S T O R I E S B Y T H E F I R E L O L , A L C A T R A Z J U N I O R ? I L O V E I T .

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[william panic archer]

march on till we see the sun
In the beginning I tried to warn you, you play with fire it's gonna burn you

[/color]ill ran his finger's over his knives cold edge, a swiss army knife that he had gotten during his two years as a marine... Before he went AWOL and his parents sent him back here. There were plenty of people...[/color] He shot Raven an amused glance, his face set into a stern straight seriousness. Before we Cutters rose up to become our own gang.[/color][/font][/size][/ul]

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[/b] Winnie and Raven
word count • 217
notes • hmph.
music • march on and victims of love by good charlotte
credit • kaysey of blank pages! lyrics; good charlotte[/font][/size][/ul]

[Raven Violet Zoltz]

You Can't Mess Me Up More than I Am
But Have a Good Go- I'm not Mad Enough to Stop You

[/i] she told it. But it said, "No way! My father as a sword in Nom! I do not close nor open on comand for the likes of you! She sighed and kept playing with it but a small grin appeared on her face a minute later.

"What do you mean, 'plenty of people'? I've been here for two years since my damn parents shipped me away from the nut house" She slapped her wriste for a moment and the knife gave up the gist.

But still, the knife seemed to play her.
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[/b] Will, Winnie
word count • 219
notes • Raven needs to get a better knife...
creds go to Ali cause she made the very essence of this scripy thingy.


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[william panic archer]

march on till we see the sun
In the beginning I tried to warn you, you play with fire it's gonna burn you

[/color]ill frowned momentarily. I mean plenty, as in many, as in more than a few.[/color] He explained, running the flat edge of his knife over his skin, not making a cut though. He tried to aviod cutting in public whenever he could. He pushed his ebony hair back out of his eyes in annoyance, revealing momentarily his ocean green eyes before they vanished behind a thin film of hair. [/font][/size][/ul]

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[/b] y'all guys
word count • 218
notes • he could arrange that.
music • march on and victims of love by good charlotte
credit • kaysey of blank pages! lyrics; good charlotte[/font][/size][/ul]

[Raven Violet Zoltz]

You Can't Mess Me Up More than I Am
But Have a Good Go- I'm not Mad Enough to Stop You

[/color]she asked vaguly.
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[/b] Will, Winnie
word count • 222
notes • Coolio...
creds go to Ali cause she made the very essence of this scripy thingy.


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