❝ ᴺᵒ-ᵒⁿᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉˢ

Rupert leaned against the fence of the goat pen annoyed, a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. The Janelle family had set up there annual peting farm for Easter, something the local kids and mom's looked forward to every year.

For obvious reasons Narcissa stayed away from the others, body in a little crouch she she could pet the goats in a cautious manner.

She didn't want to cause any problems or bring attention to herself, which most of the time failed because of her reputation.

Persephone was picking flowers out of people's yards hoping to plant them in her own garden most of the ones she picked were dead or dying

She even picked some poison ivy not even bothering to cover her hands

She walked outside her house after watching this girl pick the semi-living flowers from her garden.

With a worried look on her face she spoke up.

"I don't think you should pick that."

She paused before speaking again.

"Are you sure you don't want something to help with that?"

She shifted onto the other foot, just looking around slightly

Persephone was picking flowers out of people's yards hoping to plant them in her own garden most of the ones she picked were dead or dying

She even picked some poison ivy not even bothering to cover her hands

She walked outside her house after watching this girl pick the semi-living flowers from her garden.

With a worried look on her face she spoke up.

"I don't think you should pick that."

She paused before speaking again.

"Are you sure you don't want something to help with that?"

Persephone was picking flowers out of people's yards hoping to plant them in her own garden most of the ones she picked were dead or dying

She even picked some poison ivy not even bothering to cover her hands

She walked outside her house after watching this girl pick the semi-living flowers from her garden.

With a worried look on her face she spoke up.

"I don't think you should pick that."

She paused before speaking again.

Narcissa had picked up a package earlier and thought it was weird, she hadn't needed a package.

She held it when Rachel walked up to her, she looked over.

"Oh, That's okay.. !"

Someone was willingly talking to her, she thought it felt nice, fingers tapping on her arm before she nodded.

She wanted to sit quietly after lunch, sitting on the bleachers. Narcissa was minding her own business before she heard the familiar mocking tone of Greta yell across from where she stood.

"You're still here, Devil girl? I thought they would have gotten rid of you."

Although Greta didn't move any more further, her nose wrinkling up in disgust as she sneered.

Narcissa looked over, just sighing quietly.

"You're still trying to make things worse?"

"Jesus christ, Greta will you leave her alone? She hasn't done shit to you" It was Timothy Wesley. He looked down sympathetically at the younger freshman before sending a nasty disgusted glare at Greta.

Greta narrowed her eyes in a settled glare, crossing her arms as she spat back before she spoke again.

"Besides she's evil, everyone knows."

She scoffed when her friends faltered back, not even watching them.

Narcissa just watched in silence, she'd seen Timothy stand up for alot of people. His friends doing the same, it actually felt nice, but still an unfamiliar feeling.

Greta thought it was for good reason aswell, not standing near Narcissa. People typically tried to avoid the same thing, afraid she might somehow curse them.

"Just go away Greta, I dont need it today."

Narcissa blinked slowly before exhaled a sigh of relief.

She shrugged slightly, just fiddling with the edge of her hair. She just gave him a small yet appreciative smile.

"Thanks for that though."

She paused for a moment before speaking up again.

She wasn't really wanting to list off all the nicknames she knew of herself, because they were pretty terrible.

She knew that he stood up for others, both him and any of his friends, especially up to Grets and her crew of bitches.

She wanted to sit quietly after lunch, sitting on the bleachers. Narcissa was minding her own business before she heard the familiar mocking tone of Greta yell across from where she stood.

"You're still here, Devil girl? I thought they would have gotten rid of you."

Although Greta didn't move any more further, her nose wrinkling up in disgust as she sneered.

Narcissa looked over, just sighing quietly.

"You're still trying to make things worse?"

"Jesus christ, Greta will you leave her alone? She hasn't done shit to you" It was Timothy Wesley. He looked down sympathetically at the younger freshman before sending a nasty disgusted glare at Greta.

Greta narrowed her eyes in a settled glare, crossing her arms as she spat back before she spoke again.

"Besides she's evil, everyone knows."

She scoffed when her friends faltered back, not even watching them.

Narcissa just watched in silence, she'd seen Timothy stand up for alot of people. His friends doing the same, it actually felt nice, but still an unfamiliar feeling.

Greta thought it was for good reason aswell, not standing near Narcissa. People typically tried to avoid the same thing, afraid she might somehow curse them.

"Just go away Greta, I dont need it today."

Narcissa blinked slowly before exhaled a sigh of relief.

She shrugged slightly, just fiddling with the edge of her hair. She just gave him a small yet appreciative smile.

"Thanks for that though."

She paused for a moment before speaking up again.

She wasn't really wanting to list off all the nicknames she knew of herself, because they were pretty terrible.

She knew that he stood up for others, both him and any of his friends, especially up to Grets and her crew of bitches.

She wanted to sit quietly after lunch, sitting on the bleachers. Narcissa was minding her own business before she heard the familiar mocking tone of Greta yell across from where she stood.

"You're still here, Devil girl? I thought they would have gotten rid of you."

Although Greta didn't move any more further, her nose wrinkling up in disgust as she sneered.

Narcissa looked over, just sighing quietly.

"You're still trying to make things worse?"

"Jesus christ, Greta will you leave her alone? She hasn't done shit to you" It was Timothy Wesley. He looked down sympathetically at the younger freshman before sending a nasty disgusted glare at Greta.

Greta narrowed her eyes in a settled glare, crossing her arms as she spat back before she spoke again.

"Besides she's evil, everyone knows."

She scoffed when her friends faltered back, not even watching them.

Narcissa just watched in silence, she'd seen Timothy stand up for alot of people. His friends doing the same, it actually felt nice, but still an unfamiliar feeling.

Greta thought it was for good reason aswell, not standing near Narcissa. People typically tried to avoid the same thing, afraid she might somehow curse them.

"Just go away Greta, I dont need it today."

Narcissa blinked slowly before exhaled a sigh of relief.

She shrugged slightly, just fiddling with the edge of her hair. She just gave him a small yet appreciative smile.

"Thanks for that though."

She paused for a moment before speaking up again.

She wasn't really wanting to list off all the nicknames she knew of herself, because they were pretty terrible.

She wanted to sit quietly after lunch, sitting on the bleachers. Narcissa was minding her own business before she heard the familiar mocking tone of Greta yell across from where she stood.

"You're still here, Devil girl? I thought they would have gotten rid of you."

Although Greta didn't move any more further, her nose wrinkling up in disgust as she sneered.

Narcissa looked over, just sighing quietly.

"You're still trying to make things worse?"

"Jesus christ, Greta will you leave her alone? She hasn't done shit to you" It was Timothy Wesley. He looked down sympathetically at the younger freshman before sending a nasty disgusted glare at Greta.

Greta narrowed her eyes in a settled glare, crossing her arms as she spat back before she spoke again.

"Besides she's evil, everyone knows."

She scoffed when her friends faltered back, not even watching them.

Narcissa just watched in silence, she'd seen Timothy stand up for alot of people. His friends doing the same, it actually felt nice, but still an unfamiliar feeling.

Greta thought it was for good reason aswell, not standing near Narcissa. People typically tried to avoid the same thing, afraid she might somehow curse them.

"Just go away Greta, I dont need it today."

Narcissa blinked slowly before exhaled a sigh of relief.

She shrugged slightly, just fiddling with the edge of her hair. She just gave him a small yet appreciative smile.

"Thanks for that though."

She paused for a moment before speaking up again.