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 Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 6:00 pm
A young girl whose a normal human attending school as a popular but has the kindest heart. While a boy is abused at home and school is something different. All he wants is to escape the world by running away or dying. They meet because she is struggling with school and needs help. She finds him beaten badly that he cannot go home himself in her kindest heart takes him home. On this night however is an eclipse acting as a door way from hell to earth. Will he protect and save her?
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 8:16 pm
Amunet Wells "Strive to be best...
Because you are the best in my eyes"  In the morning she always got ready for school to do well in school and be with her friends. Once dressed and getting out of her home she went to school with her bag at her side. She then came to school walking the grounds of the campus to go to a library. []
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 2:48 pm
 Michael woke up on the floor in a bed of glass with his puppy licking his face and whimpering. The white husky looked at him with worried blue eyes as if it was terrified he wouldn't be getting up this time. He pushed away some of the glass so he could stand and get off his busted face and ribs. He felt like he was going to throw up from last night's beating, but he swallowed hard and stayed strong. He undressed completely to shower and get the glass out of his million nail head sized cuts. Once he was clean, he went to his room to get dressed in his baggy clothes that looked like they were bought for someone twice his size, but it was just because his parents didn't care what he wore and it was from his brother's wordrobe before he was bought a new one.
He cinched the belt around his hips tightly then grabbed his book bag, keys, and helmet. The puppy stayed on his heals the entire time until he was at his motorcycle and started barking and whimpering again. "Shoosh, Leo. You are going to wake up the house if you keep barking. I'll be fine. Stay hidden until after school," Michael instructed him while pulling on his helmet. He stroked the dog's soft fur, then started his bike. He waited until Leo had ran off to vanish into the brush that he left the large house. While he was finally on the road, he looked down at his watch to see that it was only five o'clock. He would easily be there at six, right when the doors opened.
Once he got to the school, he fled inside to the gym where he changed into another set of clothes and worked out until he could eat breakfast. Once changed and showered again, he left for the cafeteria. Everyone gave him funny looks for his glove covered hands and long sleeve shirt, even though it was already seventy that morning. Everyone else just gave him dirty looks for being alive. God he hated his life. He just prayed it could end sooner than later.
Going through school was the same battle it was every day. He easily was acing his classes since all he did when he got home was study and do the homework a thousand times. So, he was hated for his strait A's with nothing below a 100%. The guys hated him because he had caught the girls attention plenty of times, the issue was no one wanted to be around a guy who had bandages constantly covering his body or black eyes or busted lips. He wasn't charming enough for them to be around. It left him with no back up and more beating from the boys at school. It was torture, but at least here someone would stop them unlike at home.
When he reached the end of the day, he went to go home when one of the teachers stopped him. He questioned Michael about going to a girl's house to teach her. He swallowed hard and worry filled his eyes. The teacher reassured him that it was fine with her parents and that he trusted him that he wouldn't do anything risky. Also, he told him that she was completely aware of that he would be coming over. He didn't have a chance to say no that he was given an address and shoved towards the door. He was given a few worksheet copies that could help her out. What he didn't say at all was her name or that she was one of the most popular girls in school.
So, he left school and went to the given address with a backpack full of papers, books, his own novel writings, and food so he could eat when he got home since they wouldn't let him eat usually. He stopped where he was suppose to, but no one was home. He turned off the bike, but kept his helmet on in case he had to run away. Nervously, he walked up to the garage and peered in seeing a single car making him wonder if who ever this was had family. He walked slowly up the stairs then knocked tenitivly on the door. Then, he knocked harder realizing he wouldn't be heard if he was so gentle about it. He played with the red ribbon wrapped around his wrist as he waited for the door to open.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 3:06 pm
Amunet Wells "Strive to be best...
Because you are the best in my eyes"
Amunet had came to the library for a brief moment working on homework and studying to do better on her tests before the day would start. However once her phone on the table alerted her of what time was it she went to class like every other day. She was popular but she didn't let that effect her attitude to everyone like some other people did.
Going through the day wasn't too hard as it usually had been as she went to the girls locker room to do what she did. She changed from her school outfit into her more exercise clothes to allow her to practice and do volleyball like always before she would come home from school. Running laps and then splitting in teams of two to do a match against one another.
During the match she was always good for her spikes and saving the ball so the other team would score a point but in the end she scrapped her knees and elbows. Hours later the practice was over as she went to the locker room to change and drive home.
Meanwhile when the boy coming over to meet her for her tutoring/study session came over her younger brother answered the door. He was already aware of who he was as he tilted his head. "Are you sissy's boy?" he asked not realizing what he said could mean more and such. He wouldn't let him in unless he knew for sure he was.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 3:37 pm
Michael looked down at the kid who answered the door then stopped fidgiting. He grabbed the edge of his helmet and pulled it off so he could see better in the shadows of the porch. "Yeah, she asked me to help her with some school stuff," he told him. He looked down at him waiting to be mocked or turned away. Both were expected, but when he was let in, he was genuinly surprised. He stepped into the house's entry way pulling off his boots and putting his keys into his helmet. "When is she going to be home?" he asked the younger brother still nervous about all of this.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 4:04 pm
Amunet Wells "Strive to be best...
Because you are the best in my eyes"
Her brother looked at him when he came in before shutting the door behind him with a smile. "In a few hours. She has practice," he said to him. He looked at him, "Mister. Do you want something?" he asked meaning a drink or some food to snack on while he would wait on his sister.
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Now in her car driving home she pulled into the driveway before parking her car. She turned it off as she grabbed her bags to go inside before locking the car up. She sighed deeply as she was exhausted from practice from all the hard work she was doing. Unlocking the front door she went up to her room to go take a shower and then change.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 4:52 pm
Michael fell asleep at the dinning table waiting for his student to come home. When she did, he was woken up by her brother. Michael rubbed the exhaustion out of his eyes then stood up. he watched her brother run up stairs to tell her that her mentor was here. Michael dug through his bag for all of the school things in the midst of his black hole of a backpack. He put it all on the table then finished off his half glass of milk feeling so stuffed since he wasn't use to eating this much in one day.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 5:20 pm
Amunet Wells "Strive to be best...
Because you are the best in my eyes"
Hearing her brother she nodded and told him she would be right down after a shower. She took a cold shower getting all the sweat off of her body before drying herself off with a towel. Putting on shorts and a tank top she went downstairs to her mentor. She looked at him, "So what are we doing today?" she asked him kindly
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 5:45 pm
Michael looked over at Amunet realizing she was one of the popular girls in the school. One of the more athletic. "Um, what ever you need to work on. I wasn't told anything, just that you needed help," Michael said shrugging. "My name is Michael Jane by the way," he said holding out his hand to greet her being rather friendly. He hoped this wouldn't be to bad like everything else he was ever pulled into. She seemed okay so far, hopefully it would stay that way. He knew that it wouldn't end well with the jocks if they knew he was hanging out with her after school. He kept his glove hand out to her until she shook it. "Where are we working, at the table?" he asked being a bit shy still and quiet.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 5:49 pm
Amunet Wells "Strive to be best...
Because you are the best in my eyes"
Amunet looked at him as she scratched her head lightly, "Well I needed help more with the math and science which is what I'm struggling with," she spoke to him. She gave him a sweet smile, "I'm Amunet Wells," she spoke to him along with shaking his hand he held out to her. "We can work here or upstairs in my bedroom," she said to him
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 6:02 pm
"Your bedroom would be fine," he nodded grabbing his things and fallowing her up to his room. Once he was upstairs, he sat everything on the floor where it didn't look like it would disturb any of her things. "Alright, so, I guess we'll just start with math since I haven't done that yet either," he said holding up his own worksheet that he was assigned. He took out his pen and wrote down the information at the top of the paper quickly leaving his hand writing look like a script on an old paper with his long, curvy M and J. Even his e seemed to have its own dance on the paper. He immediately started working on trying to help her to understand tonight's homework and pulled out his notes often to help explain things and draw things out, something he was very good at. When he wasn't teaching, he never spoke. Not once did he try to start something whether it be romantic, rude, kind, a tension breaker, nothing. He was to shy and nervous to do it. He kept all of his heavy clothes on even though he was getting very hot in the clothes to keep his wounds and bandages covered aside what cuts and bruises were on his face.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 6:33 pm
Amunet Wells "Strive to be best...
Because you are the best in my eyes"
Math and Science were never her best subjects in school but she could tell you the history of America without looking at her book. Doing problems it was very silent which made it had for her to concentration. "So... Michael. What classes do you take," she asked trying to start a conversation with him
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 6:50 pm
Michael looked up at Amunet startled by her talking to him, but he force himself back into composure. "The required classes, collage classes, art, creative writing, and jazz band," he told her keeping his eyes on her still stunned that she openly and willingly was talking to him. "Um, w-what about you?" he asked trying to push his bangs out of his face, but then just pushed them back down realizing he had a nasty cut on his forehead from the bottle he was hit with last night.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 7:21 pm
Amunet Wells "Strive to be best...
Because you are the best in my eyes"
She looked at him seeing him startled by her talking to him. Was it that big of a shock that she would talk to him? "Required classes, practice for volleyball, and some p.e. classes," she spoke to him. She was thinking to herself seeing him in his clothes, "Aren't you hot? You can take them off. What do you play in jazz band? Could I see some of your work?" she asked with a big smile. Her homework was in the back of her mind as she inched closer to the edge of the bed to get closer to him.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 7:39 pm
"No, the heat doesn't bother me," he lied then added, "I play my electric guitar though. My works, I usually keep to myself. It isn't that spectacular or really liked among the school. It adds to my nerdy persona apparently." He shrugged going back to work. When he heard the bed move, he looked up to see her sitting closer to the edge now. He blinked a few times then turned back to his papers. He still glanced up at her wondering what was going through her mind and why she was being so nice. Why she wasn't asking questions like all the councilers did. Why she wasn't being so demanding like her parents.
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