Originally Posted by Rubb3r DuckE

Avery Isabella Grace walked down to the Jungle Gym. She had a song stuck in her head and she couldn't help humming it. Her hazel eyes scanned for a familar face. She doubted she would find one since she hardly knew anyone anyway. Most people didn't talk to her. She was like the new girl. No one knew what to make of her so no one bothered to become friends with her. They usually didn't talk to her after she told them her parents died when she was young.

Her skin was ivory and her eyes were hazel. She wore smokey eye shadow and her lips were ruby red. In her mouth she wore fake vampire fangs that you stuck to your canines. She didn't know why she wore them, she just liked to. Avery's hair was pitch black with a few extentions. She had a petite and elegant frame and she was around 5 feet tall. A bit short for a sixteen year old girl.

Avery gracefull hung by her knees, giggling as her black hair flew out under
her, as if it was attracted to the ground. Her smile was tantalizing and perfect. Her ruby lips and smokey eyes contrasted with her ivory skin, making her stand out from other girls. Most people would classify her in the Emo group. In truth she was part of that group.

She wished she knew a few people that was her age. This place was full of little first years and second years. And they were ALL acting as if they were in love. They didn't even know what the meaning of the word is. Avery found it funny. She didn't have her first boyfrind until she was 14 and even then she wasn't obsessed enough with him to say she was in love with him. Poor little kids.