forum Schoolidoots (PRIVATE-ISH)

Started May 25, 2019 by @ShadeStar

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She backed away from the situation, this was Lillian's problem now. She hated to just leave her with Lloyd but she didn't want to get in the middle of it.

"We could either walk or take the bus," Lillian stated, "Do you feel up to walking?"

Rachel grinned as she saw Belle all alone. Maybe now was that time to plant the seed of doubt. Lillian didn't deserve friends, not after what she had done to Rachel. So she walked up to Belle smiling, "Hi again."

She chose to ignore Rachel. She didn't like this girl already so dealing with her was not something she was going to do.

Rachel attempted not to act bothered by being ignored by this insignificant little bug, "So you're the stage manager. What's it like?"

"It's work. Like all jobs on stage crew. But someone's gotta do it." Her tone was flat, really not wanting to deal with this.

"Is there something wrong?" Rachel asked her. If she answered wrong then she could join the rest of the outcasts in the school. It wasn't that hard to get the school to turn on a person they didn't know all that well.

"Nope." She shrugged, completely chill. She wasn't giving this girl what she wanted and she knew it. Which is what Belle was going for.

"Okay," Rachel responded skeptically, "Then why won't you talk to me? I am the most popular girl in school after all. I wouldn't be this popular if you didn't like me. You like me."

She was using the full force of her power on that last sentence. She needed this girl to like her and not Lillian.

"Do I? Do I really?" She raised an eyebrow at her. She did not like this girl. She almost never had since she had first started watching her.

Rachel huffed ad furrowed her brows, "Yes. Yes you do. Are you some type of freak? Tell me."

(Second bit about her new abilities. Any questions she asks must be answered truthfully. It compels the other person to.)

"Yeah, I am. So what." She knew she was weird. She knew she was unnatural. Didn't bother her.

Rachel looked around before finishing her question, "Not like a weird freak. Are you some supernatural? What type of supernatural are you then?"

A red light clicked on in her brain and she fought the urge to spit out the answer. "Why do you need to know?"

"You have to be some type to resist my powers so well," Rachel commented a slight purr in her voice. She used every ounce of power she had, which was quite a lot, to say her next sentences, "Now be a dear and tell me what exactly are you? Some angel? A demon? What specific species?"

It took a little resisting but she managed not to say anything. "How about you just leave me alone and go bother someone else?"

"No way," the purr still in her voice, "You're much too interesting to loose. How are you resisting so well? Could I break this resistance down? I'm going to have a lot of fun with you aren't I?"

GET. OUT. OF. THERE. NOW. RED ALERT. OUR POSITION'S BEEN COMPROMISED. "That's it. I'm done. I'm not dealing with you today." She grabbed her bag and walked out, blending in with the sea of other students.

Rachel was grinning in her spot. That girl must be something powerful to resist her so well. She turned around and left heading to her car, she had not to make now on her new subject.

(Jacks I'm saying this now. Belle cannot resist everything thrown her way. Her resistance has to break at some point okay?)

(Don't worry, she will. But for right now, her walls are up. Give her a little time.)
Who the hell is that girl?? Rachel Phoenix. One of the most evil girls in school. (Are they sisters or just friends? I don't remember.) "Guys, I don't care who she is, I don't trust her. It's gonna take more than that to break me."