Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-5385060-20170623214656/@comment-5385060-20170623223405

Kyla finished her "I'm the supreme goddess of the universe speech," and grabbed her backpack. She didn't even know what time it was. Hot girls like her didn't carry watches. That was what boys were for. Also doing absolutely everything for her. She walked towards the door and opened it, and was met by darkness.

Crap!

She couldn't get detention now. Her academic grades were in the crapper, and detention would drag down her perfect gym grades. That would destroy practically the only thing she was good at; waving pompoms, cheering for the team, looking damn fine in that uniform, and being a total bitch. The latter she could do without it, but "Kyla Vazquez, bitch cheerleader" had a much better ring to it than "That bitch Kyla."

She backed into the auditorium and let the door shut. Sneaking about in wedge heels was impossible. Lucky she had a spare pair of shoes to change into. The shoe crisis averted, she sneaked back out, remaining low. Narrowly avoiding the beam of a flashlight, she hurried into the cafeteria and ducked under a table.

((You don't have to post your inventory in every post, just your first post, if you use something or pick something up to add to it. If you don't need it, you don't have to post it.))

Inventory;


 * A black Prada backpack.
 * 1 pair of Gucci sunglasses
 * 1 makeup bag - contents; lipgloss, eye shadow, compact mirror, pair of nail scissors, nail file, small bottle of perfume, small bottle of makeup remover and a wad of cotton wool.
 * Pair of blue flat shoes. Pair of white and blue wedge heel shoes.
 * 1 zip lock bag containing a bag of chips - two chips missing from bag.
 * 3 photos of other students for blackmail purposes.