Isabelle wakes up.
Awww I didn't die in my sleep.
She walks to her closet.
That looks decent.

She grabs the outfit.
Isabelle walks into the bathroom.
She gets in the shower.
Ow!
The beating from yesterday isn't ready for a shower I guess.
She finishes up fast.
Isabelle gets out of the shower.
She dries off.
She looks at her bruises, scars, and all the other things from the beatings.
I'm ugly and just one large damaged thing.
She puts her contour on the scars and everything.
That stings but its better then having a higher chance of getting caught.
She puts on her clothes.
"Hurry up!"
Fùck.
She times her shoes really fast.
Hurry!
She unlocks the door.
"Took you long enough."
Bìtch that's less time then I ever take so um fuck you.
She walks over to a mirror.
Isabelle fixes up her silver hair.
Even my hair is ugly. Well duh I'm just ugly.
She walks into the kitchen.
She grabs the brown bag.
I'll starve one day. Then it will all just be happiness! Me in hell not having to see them! Wonderful!
Isabelle sits at the table with her backpack.
He's home so I'm probably not having breakfast.
She gets up.
What am I even waiting for.
She leaves the house.
Time to get beat by probably everyone.
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She sits in class.
Isabelle is reading as she waits for her teacher.
The teacher walks in.
She starts attendance.
"Don't forget tomorrow you need to bring in your project."
The teacher looked at a few people.
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At lunch Isabelle was sitting alone like always.
She looked at some people.
Everyone has friends. But me.
She starts having her small amount of food.
I mean who would be friends with a freak? Exactly no one!
She walks to the bathroom.
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This is gonna be just like everyday isn't it?
She washes her hands.
No one?
She looks around in the bathroom.
Weird...
She goes to the water fountain right outside the bathroom.
Ew...
She walks back to the cafeteria.
Wow no beating?
She glares at the bullies.
Probably later.
Someone walks over.
Or now...
She turns around.
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Sorry I haven't been posting in awhile. I'm lazy ;3