I was one of those girls, u know the one that everyone talked about but no one actually knew. I was everything from dangerous to admirable but most of all I was mysterious. I was 15, a sophomore in high school and I honestly never bothered to care what people thought of me.
I was just under 5’6, pretty skinny with long blonde hair and smaragd, emerald green eyes.
I didn’t have many vrienden but the ones I did have were the ones people were scared of.
They were the kids who had been to jail numerous times for numerous reasons and always seemed to be in some form of trouble, and whatever rumors that were going around didn’t help much. Not to mention none of them were in school anymore. I spent all the free time I had with them, stopping at home pagina for clothes of sleep but not much else.
One of them always drove me to school and I usually arrived late of with seconden to spare and id spend all morning dozing off in class. At lunch one of them would pick me up and then drop me back off as soon as I was ready to go back for the rest of the day. After school I always had a ride waiting outside the door to the parking lot. With all my time consumed with my vrienden who were pretty much my family I didn’t socialize with anyone else much.
I trusted my vrienden with my life and I knew that I’d always be veilig when I was with them and they still haven’t failed me yet. What most people didn’t know is that no matter what people zei about us I always knew the truth- that we were honestly good people. We didn’t rock the boot so to speak. We didn’t bother anyone but ourselves and we didn’t drag anyone “down” with us. We were like a totally different planet separate from all the others. So I never understood what people had against us, and I still don’t for that matter.
I always got the look from people in school, the one that pretty much zei I was a freak, but it never bothered me. As far as I was concerned people just had 2 groups of people- the “normal” ones which just included all the abercrombie clones, and the “weird” ones which was everyone else. I was fine with being “weird” door their definition; I mean it wasn’t like I’d be seeing any of them after a couple years anyway. My cousin was one of the “normal” kids and I could never understand how she would waste $50 on a hoodie just to fit in with people who’d just stab her in the back anyway. My vrienden didn’t care if I was completely broke and wearing a jaar old hoodie that someone gave me, they loved and treated me like their sister no matter what. I was in my own happy little rainbows and unicorns world so to speak.
I was just under 5’6, pretty skinny with long blonde hair and smaragd, emerald green eyes.
I didn’t have many vrienden but the ones I did have were the ones people were scared of.
They were the kids who had been to jail numerous times for numerous reasons and always seemed to be in some form of trouble, and whatever rumors that were going around didn’t help much. Not to mention none of them were in school anymore. I spent all the free time I had with them, stopping at home pagina for clothes of sleep but not much else.
One of them always drove me to school and I usually arrived late of with seconden to spare and id spend all morning dozing off in class. At lunch one of them would pick me up and then drop me back off as soon as I was ready to go back for the rest of the day. After school I always had a ride waiting outside the door to the parking lot. With all my time consumed with my vrienden who were pretty much my family I didn’t socialize with anyone else much.
I trusted my vrienden with my life and I knew that I’d always be veilig when I was with them and they still haven’t failed me yet. What most people didn’t know is that no matter what people zei about us I always knew the truth- that we were honestly good people. We didn’t rock the boot so to speak. We didn’t bother anyone but ourselves and we didn’t drag anyone “down” with us. We were like a totally different planet separate from all the others. So I never understood what people had against us, and I still don’t for that matter.
I always got the look from people in school, the one that pretty much zei I was a freak, but it never bothered me. As far as I was concerned people just had 2 groups of people- the “normal” ones which just included all the abercrombie clones, and the “weird” ones which was everyone else. I was fine with being “weird” door their definition; I mean it wasn’t like I’d be seeing any of them after a couple years anyway. My cousin was one of the “normal” kids and I could never understand how she would waste $50 on a hoodie just to fit in with people who’d just stab her in the back anyway. My vrienden didn’t care if I was completely broke and wearing a jaar old hoodie that someone gave me, they loved and treated me like their sister no matter what. I was in my own happy little rainbows and unicorns world so to speak.
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Juju wakes up in another desert. The wind is blowing, but Jimmeguel isn't there. Juju looks around.
Juju:Jimmerguel?
Footsteps are heard. A black figure is shown.
Juju: *gasp*
Then, Jimmeguel is shown.
Juju:*sigh* I thought it was...
Jimmeguel tears off his skin, and seems to be a bat.
Juju: Oh come on! I don't even have weapons yet!
????? ?????: No! I'm Batty Belle. I'm actually the one that GIVES u the weapons!
Juju: Ohhhh.
Box saying, BATTY BELLE achievement unlocked!
Batty Belle: Let's go!
A gray box shows up, making the background gray too. A picture of four arrow keys are shown, like the ones on yours, but in 8-bit. The white text says, "Use the arrow keys to move." And a gray arrow.
Juju wakes up in another desert. The wind is blowing, but Jimmeguel isn't there. Juju looks around.
Juju:Jimmerguel?
Footsteps are heard. A black figure is shown.
Juju: *gasp*
Then, Jimmeguel is shown.
Juju:*sigh* I thought it was...
Jimmeguel tears off his skin, and seems to be a bat.
Juju: Oh come on! I don't even have weapons yet!
????? ?????: No! I'm Batty Belle. I'm actually the one that GIVES u the weapons!
Juju: Ohhhh.
Box saying, BATTY BELLE achievement unlocked!
Batty Belle: Let's go!
A gray box shows up, making the background gray too. A picture of four arrow keys are shown, like the ones on yours, but in 8-bit. The white text says, "Use the arrow keys to move." And a gray arrow.
Dis is what Sakura would look like in anime form
The game starts out in the middle of nowhere.
???? ??????:Hmmm? Where am I?
????????? ???????????: Shrokatown. I'm Jimmeguel McGreggen.
???? ??????: *laughs* I'm Juju. Juju Cherry.
Jimmeguel: Let's start training.
Jimmeguel grabsa Juju.
Juju: WHOA!
The titel screen shows, and a box says, JIMMEGUEL MCGREGGEN achievement unlocked! And letters in oranje spell
JUJU:
KEEPER OF
FIRE
And,
start continue achievements and a gear, for settings. The continue is blocked out, because u haven't started a game.
Start: link
???? ??????:Hmmm? Where am I?
????????? ???????????: Shrokatown. I'm Jimmeguel McGreggen.
???? ??????: *laughs* I'm Juju. Juju Cherry.
Jimmeguel: Let's start training.
Jimmeguel grabsa Juju.
Juju: WHOA!
The titel screen shows, and a box says, JIMMEGUEL MCGREGGEN achievement unlocked! And letters in oranje spell
JUJU:
KEEPER OF
FIRE
And,
start continue achievements and a gear, for settings. The continue is blocked out, because u haven't started a game.
Start: link
Melody and Jake were escaping while Lisa and Alex were trying to fit in through the small hole Melody and Jake left. "Help me pull this rock, out, Alex!" Lisa exclaimed, pulling on a gigantic gray rock. Alex got up quickly, and tried to help Lisa. After a few minuten of pulling, the rock came out, and....The rocks fell meer onto Lisa and Alex! Meanwhile, Jake and Melody were setting tons of pranks up in the living room of The Mystery Family. "This is gonna be good!" Melody exclaimed, tying a pin to a string. "What's that gonna do?" Jake asked. "You'll see." Melody said, and tied the string to a hook on the ceiling.
Lisa rubbed and messed up Jake's hair. "That's my Jake!" she exclaimed. "Guys?" asked Alex. "Yes Alex?" asked the children. "Am I the only one who feels the ground shaking rumble-y?" asked Alex. "That's not a word, but no!" exclaimed Lisa. Suddenly, the ceiling started to cave in, and the Jerkily Family's children were...Trapped. "Lisa, I'm double-scared!" Melody exclaimed. "It's okay, Melody. We'll be fine as long as we stay together." zei Lisa. There was another awkward silence. There was a tiny hole, and Jake and Melody weren't there. "Oh, come on!" exclaimed Lisa and Alex.
Lisa, her sister, Melody, and their brothers, Alex and Jake, were sent off to a dark manor for the summer. A family concluding of a Mother, Diane, a Father, Christopher, twins, Amy and Lacey, and a boy, Bobby. "Lisa?" asked Melody. She was the youngest girl in the family. "Yes, Melody?" zei Lisa. She was the oldest child. Melody clung onto Lisa. "I'm scared!" she zei in a shaky voice. "Welcome to Mystery Manor." Diane said, in that old 1980's pretty lady voice. Christopher picked up Diane. "You'll have the time of your life." Lacey and Amy zei in a creepy low Wednesday Addams voice. Then, the family walked into the darkness. "That was weird." zei Jake. There was awkward silence. "I love it!"
