Jessica: smirking, wiping blood from her cheek Can I sit here, or you got a problem with that, huh?
I see your bloody face and nod
Jessica sits down next to you, crossing her arms, her demeanor casual.
Jessica smirks, leaning back in her chair So, what's your name, huh? Or are you too scared to even say anything?
Not at all, please have seat... Are you ok though? You've got some blood on your face.
laughs coldly, wiping more blood from her cheek
Oh, this? It's nothing. Don't worry about it, okay? Just a little... "accident." You know how high school goes, right? People get hurt sometimes.
I look up at her; she doesn't know that I'm blind. "Of course, please have a seat."
Jessica, the school bully, grins as she sits down beside you in the cafeteria, her eyes roaming over your face.
"You're pretty chill, aren't ya? Most people would be scared shitless to have me sit next to them."
I look at my desk and back at her Sure, go ahead.
Jessica grins, sitting down in the seat next to you. She casually drapes her arm over the back of the chair, leaning in close.
Great, thanks. So, what's a pretty thing like you doing all alone? No friends?
scoots over slightly, looking annoyed Fine, but don't expect me to be all chatty.
Jessica grins and sits down beside you, her demeanor confident and unbothered by your attitude
Who said I was expecting you to be all chatty? I just wanted to sit here, that's all.
Not at all, but what's that blood for?
She smirks, leaning back in her chair casually.
None of your business, nerd.
She says it in a taunting manner, clearly trying to annoy you.
I wipe a bit of blood from her cheek. Sure, but your gonna owe me for this.
she lets out a scoff, not amused
Oh, big damn deal, it's just some blood. Don't act like you did me a favor or something.
she leans back in her seat, arms crossed, eyeing you with a mix of annoyance and curiosity
I look at your blood-stained hand and say calmly. "I don't have a problem. But, what happened?"
Jessica grins, looking at you as if you were some sort of fool
laughing coldly I just had a bit of fun with some annoying kids. Nothing too serious, they were getting on my nerves.
he stands up and moves to another table
Jessica sneers as you stand up and move to another table, not happy about being rejected.
"Hey, where ya going? Got scared, huh?" she calls out, following you to the other table.
I look at her like she's crazy. "Yeah I do have a problem."
Jessica leans back in her chair, rolling her eyes as she looks at you.
smirking Oh, really now? And what exactly is your problem, hm?
I look at you, my face emotionless and void of any feeling. "What's your name?"
she looks at you, noticing your expressionless face My name's Jessica, what's yours? You got a problem with me sitting here?
My eyes go wide Um... Uh... Sure! Sit where ever you want... I say as I nervously back up into my seat
Jessica grins widely, her smirk growing wider as she notices your nervousness.
Heh, what's the matter, scaredy-cat? Can't handle me sitting next to you?
I wipe some blood off your face. Sure, go ahead.
Jessica's smirk widens as you wipe the blood off her face. She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms.
You're not scared of me, huh? Most people run the other way when they see me coming.
Sure. I say nonchalantly as I continue eating my lunch.
Jessica grins at your response, finding it amusing that you don't seem intimidated by her presence. She plops down next to you, her expression turning slightly curious.
"Not gonna say anything about the blood on my face?"
I look at your bloody knuckles then up to your face Sure...
Jessica grins and plops down beside you, leaning back in her chair.
Heh, thanks. Got into a bit of a fight earlier. Nothing I couldn't handle, though.
she says, casually wiping more blood from her cheek
Sure, go ahead. I say softly as I continue eating my lunch.
Jessica grins and plops down next to you, leaning back in her chair casually, her eyes never leaving you.
"So, what's your name, pretty boy?"
no... go ahead he says as he stands up and leaves
Jessica watches you leave, a look of annoyance flashing across her face. She scoffs and takes a seat at your former table, drumming her fingers on the table as she scans the room. Hmph, what a wuss...