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*Later on ,on this particularly shitty Wednesday*
"Oh Dark Lord of the underworld, hear my prayer , I humbly call upon your dark forc-".
"Uhhh What are you doing" .
Stopping short ,opening my eyes I turn my head in the direction of the voice ,where Ashly stood curious and slight perturbed.
Shrugging nonchalantly "What does it look like? I'm summoning the Dark Lord Hades ,ofcourse" I say in an 'obviously' tone .
Nodding her head she glances at me again "why?" .
"Oh you know .... for stuff" I shrug trying to look somewhat normal fail, not wanting to explain to her why exactly I was summoning Hades, to drag a certain British manslag (slag:whore) down to the fiery depths of the underworld .
Ya I googled what slag meant you double 0 douchebag .
Thats right the douchebag has driven me to ask for help from 'he who shall not be named'
Moron you just said his name like twice.
Shut up lois no one asked you.
Examining me a second with the utmost care or should I say suspicion she chooses not too press the subject .
Rather to open her locker beside mine and grab her textbook , shutting her's she looks at me expectantly .
"Well its 7:52 you might wanna wrap up whatever Satanic Ritual-".
"His name is Hades not Satan" I press.
Taking a short breath in deliberation "Riiight . Well Hades-anic Ritual doesnt really bring across the obvious ludicrous of the process does it? And another fact it doesn't sound as ill thought out as 'Satanic Ritual' does it" she points out .
Clicking my tounge I reluctantly agree.
"Anyway ,we have class so can you please blow out the fire on that creepy black candle in your locker and lets head to class" she stated staring in disapproval at my Costco candel .
"Also if you could take of the creepy mouse skull necklace that'd be awesome" she giggled nervously , backing away slowly .
Sighing in defeat I make to blow out the candel. Glancing back sharply to see -A out of sight I quickly turn back.
"You know what I want Dark Lord so.... make it happen" I whisper hurridly to the candle .
"MElody!" -A yells.
Cursing quietly . "Coming ,coming,dang" I call back .
Whispering a quiet please into the air around the candel before Blowing out it's flame , shutting my locker once I've grabbed my books .
Walking toward class , the usual morning routine begins ,students filtering the hallways part lining the walls . As the Three Spoilt Asswholes make their ENTRANCE .
Ughhh the drama of it all ,they might as well be Pre-Madonna's .
And you can see it too as they walk ever so fucking slowly , like other people have places to be too dudes ; the world doesnt just revolve around you . Walking so damn slowly.
Power in their strides ,basking in the affections of their vast admirers.
Irritating .
None of these idiots even care about the arrogance of their so called God's .
Or just how easily they degrade themselves just by placing more value in other people thereby creating a pedastil for them and lowering yourself . I mean come on we're all just humans no one is better than you ,we're all just teenagers trying to get through the mess we call our teenage years .
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Teen Fiction"I hate you" I said finally. "Care to explain why". He replied cocking his head to the side , amused. "Yeah, you're arrogant and nasty and you hurt people's feelings on purpose, not because its entertaining to you . But because you know that if you...
