C'est ce que j'ai dit. C'est ce que j'ai dit.


L'ordre du jour provisoire de l'Assemblée générale des Nations Unies
(En milliers de dollars des États-Unis) (en milliers de dollars des États-Unis)


En regardant les groupes d'enfants plus âgés s'envoler des gradins et sur les activités qui les ont précédés, Wynona a été un peu surprise par la jeune fille qui se pavanait à côté d'elle et qui parlait très gaiement pour combien tôt le matin c'était. "Tout ça n'est pas si excitant?" elle a demandé. "Je suis Lily au fait! Lily Westburg! Toi?" Wynona s'est tournée, donnant un sourire doux pendant qu'elle étudiait le visage de la fille. Elle était familière, et quand on lui a donné le nom pour correspondre, il a cliqué dans sa tête assez rapidement que les filles avaient été dans les classes ensemble avant les années précédentes. "Wynona Belvue." Elle répondit, un ton joyeux à sa voix. "C'est un peu excitant, n'est-ce pas?" Elle a mis sa langue dehors enjouée, heureuse que quelqu'un ait déjà rendu cette journée beaucoup moins ennuyeux. "Bizarre qu'ils aient un carnaval, mais je suppose que c'est mieux que de passer la même conférence encore et encore sur ce que chaque enseignant attend que nous fassions cette année. Bien que je devine que ce sera comme ça demain." Un léger dégoût s'échappa de ses lèvres peintes alors qu'elle se branlait, les mains se branlant à l'ourlet au fond de son pull, de sorte qu'il ne rampait pas trop dans son corps.
"Tu veux un morceau de chewing-gum Lily?" Wynona a demandé, quand elle est revenue dans sa poche et a attrapé son paquet de chewing-gum. En prenant un bâton emballé, elle l'a remis à la fille. "Je ne pense pas que ton souffle pue ou quoi que ce soit, je sais juste que j'aime avoir quelque chose dans ma bouche quand je suis un peu anxieux." Elle lâchait un petit coup en laissant tomber le morceau dans la main de la fille.


Premier jour d'école

À 7 h 45. C'est ce qu'on appelle "S" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M"" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M" et "M"
W.D.: 58 D.D., S.D.C..
C'est ce que j'ai dit. C'est ce que j'ai dit.

"Freshman s'est retiré!" La principale Wheeler a appelé alors qu'elle licenciait le groupe de première année qui restait sur les gradins. Plusieurs enseignants gèrent les stands, donnent de la nourriture gratuite et s'amusent à jouer à des jeux de carnaval aléatoires. La plupart des étudiants plus âgés utilisent le temps pour rattraper leurs amis qu'ils n'ont pas eu trop de temps avec au cours de l'été. Quelques enfants utilisent le temps de fumer derrière les gradins, et quelques-uns parlent aux enseignants. Le carnaval doit durer jusqu'à une demi-journée normale de l'école: 12:00. Demain, les jours normaux de l'école se dérouleront de 7h00 à 15h00. Inconnus de tous les élèves jusqu'à leur retour à la maison; leurs horaires auront été envoyés en lisant ce qui suit :
Tableau des classes
1) Salle de réunion - Mme Wayne
2) Anglais de première année - M. Fridley
3) Science de première année - M. Shmiddt
4) Déjeuner - Déjeuner Lady Sue
5) Maths de première année - Mme Kordos
6) Études sociales de première année - Mme Ford
7) Chœur/Band/Art - M. & Mme Porter
8) Salle de réunion - Mme Wayne
Pour l'instant, profitez des festivités que le carnaval a à offrir, commencez vos relations que l'année scolaire apportera et assurez-vous de ne pas rester debout et dehors trop tard que le lendemain sera votre premier jour officiel de votre toute première année de lycée. Bonne chance.
Wʏɴᴏɴᴀ Gʀᴀʏ Bᴇʟᴠᴜᴇ
  

Bᴀʙʏ Wɪʟʟ Yᴏᴜ Bᴇ Mʏ Cᴏʀᴏɴᴀ & Lɪᴍᴇ?
& I Cᴀɴ Bᴇ Yᴏᴜʀ Mᴀɪɴ Sǫᴜᴇᴇᴢᴇ.

Lᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ I ᴋɴᴏᴡ
|| NAME ||
Wynona Gray Belvue
|| GENDER ||
 Female 
|| AGE ||
Fifteen
|| GRADE ||
Ninth
|| SEXUALITY ||
Heterosexual
|| RELATIONSHIP STATUS ||
Single
|| MORE IN-DEPTH APPEARANCE ||
Small and sweet, but sturdy on her feet. Wynona is a small girl of around five feet tall and barely weighing one-fifteen pounds. She has curves in all the right places, and some in the wrong places, but who the fuck cares? Her natural hair color is a dark brown, but she keeps it blonde for fun. Wynona's father and mother have brown eyes and so does she, and can usually be seen creased as a grin is smothered across her mouth. Loving to have her hair, nails, and makeup done when possible, Wynona can be described as well manicured and put together. Her clothing style is more on the urban side, favorite color is red, and she absolutely hates heels.

Sʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜɪᴘ ʜᴏᴘ & ʀᴏᴄᴋ ɴ ʀᴏʟʟ
|| PERSONALITY TRAITS ||
Genuine. Fun. Jealous. Lazy. Social. Harsh.
|| PERSONALITY ||
Wynona is a sturdy friend who will make you feel loved, needed, and have you clutching your sides with laughter. That is, if she ever makes it to the place that you had planned on meeting at. She tends to speak what she feels and gives you her truth even if it can be sometimes hurtful. Jealous often, she hates when someone has either something she wants or something she can't have. The perfect Netflix and Chill buddy, but she will want to actually chill. Snacks are good too. Bring snacks. Hot cheetos are her favorite.
|| QUIRKS ||
● Doesn't respond to phone calls
● Texts with really bad chat speak
● Doodles on her legs with pen
● Chews her thumb nail when she's thinking
● Doesn't know how to swim

|| HOBBIES ||
● Plays the guitar
● Watching Netflix shows
● Graffiti
● Cruising with friends
|| LIKES & DISLIKES ||
+ Fashion
+ Art of all genres
+ Loud music
+ Summer time
- Most vegetables
- Being grounded for weeks at a time
- Driving/Learning to drive
- Fake people

Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴠᴇɴᴜᴇ
|| FAMILY MEMBERS ||
Pops - Grayson Belvue - Unemployed
Mama - Emily Belvue - Dentist
Big Bro - Ryon Belvue - College
Little Sis - Effie Belvue - Kindergarten
|| HOUSE DESCRIPTION ||
The Belvue's live in a singly family split home not too far from the school. Wynona's dad takes pride in the front yard and makes sure it's mowed, edged, and filled with flowers. The house has only three bedrooms, making it so that the two girls have to share their space with one another. They have a nice gated backyard despite never having a dog. Their style is very relaxed and comfortable, definitely a well used and worn home. It was a gift from Wynona's grandmother to her father before she passed away from old age.
|| CAR DESCRIPTION ||
Doesn't own a car.

Yᴏᴜ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ
|| BIOGRAPHY ||
"Grayson and Emily Belvue met in a REALLY good community college on some fate driven whim that they were both in some English class and decided to sit next to one another. The two fell madly in love and had some kids, it was pretty neat. There isn't anything too dramatic along the way. Their first child came early, and then another soon after. One son and a daughter making their perfect little family. They lived relatively happy in their home and enjoyed life as much as you could. A little later their youngest daughter came into life and finally they felt their family was perfect. They will be happy for a very long time."
Wynona said as she read back out loud her auto-biography she had due for freshman English class. It sounded like complete bullshit, but it would have to do. She didn't want to work on it all night. Most of it was true, Her father and mother had met in a community college, but they weren't necessarily madly in love. They liked one another and kind of drifted through life, loving one another of course, but it wasn't anything special. It was just something you kind of just were supposed to do. They had Wynona's brother on a bit of an accident but he was loved very much, as was Wynona just a few years his junior. She was a handful sometimes, filled with her mother's curiosity and her father's stubbornness. She trailed behind her brother in most things, following him a long like a puppy as he went through life. He treated her well, teaching her things that her parents didn't have any idea nor wanted to teach their own children.
She got along just fine. Parents fight a lot, they have many things to worry about and deal with. It wasn't until Effie was born, and Dad said that it wasn't his that the problems really came about. Things try to remain calm and relaxed but there is always a bit of tension at home. Wynona finds refuge at school, where she can be herself and not care too much about the slammed doors, screaming battles, and name calling.
Unless she's the one doing them.
|| THEME SONG ||
 Glass Animals - Life Itself
I can't get a job so I live with my mom
I take her money but not quite enough
I make my own fun in grandmama's basement
Said I look mad, she said I look wasted
|| OTHER ||
Has never been kissed.