MABELLA<br/><br/>Hiding behind her hair she stood up and tugged her over sized sweatshirt more securly around her thin frame, "Faire j'ai à, je vraiment plutôt pas. ..?" (not positive how well this translates becasue I havent taken french for awhile now? but its supposed to say"Do I have to, I really rather not...?") She whimpered to Miss.Kelly. Her big eyes begged her teacher through her dark hair, The well worn gray sweat shirt drapped over her body down to her thighs, her jeans fit her well but you couldnt tell because of the swaet shirt. Other then her statment in french she stayed silent and wait to be lectured by her teacher and ridaculed by the few others in the room.<br/><br/>She disliked being near so many because of the fact she was so shy, she didnt no like people. She just had been made fun of so much she had decided long ago to hide from people. It was easier on her then ro be im plian sight.<br/><br/>TIMMOTHY<br/><br/>Looking up at MIss.Kelly he sighed and stood waiting for direction, yet agian he would be one of the people in the center of attention, not like he wasnt already sense very few knew his name and many thought he was a girl. A very flat chested girl. He took his spot and resigned himself to being picked on, agian. The slim fitting tshirt and his tight jeans looked ill fitting and dirty but he had been sleeping in the park for the past couple days becasue his friends parents were sick of him sleeping on their couch but there was no way he was going home.<br/><br/>(Sorry for the short post)