i promise don't worry about it you write perfectly, i don't have a problem with the length :)

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Ella made her way into the changing rooms, followed by Abi, relaying thoughts through her head, about general things. About gym, about the rest of the lessons, about abis party on the weekend. About Miguel, and..the other girls in the changing rooms. She wiggled out of her clothes easily, standing in her underwear in front of the mirror, adjusting what little clothes she had on. She was quite confident when it came to her body, as were most of the others in there. Sometimes Ella swore that if it was allowed, they'd walk around stark naked. A lot of the girls questioned the marks on her thigh and stomach, and she told them without hesitation, relaying the events of the day. No one felt sorry for her- and that's what she liked. Just for her to be able to laugh about it, not like her parents who hasn't shut up yet. She eased herself into different leggings and a solid black top, then scraped her hair back into a ponytail. Whilst she was touching up on her ponytail she heard what sounded like someone fall, catching a glimpse of the same girl she had looked at earlier. She let out a small laugh, not bothering to see if the girl was okay, instead heading out right behind her, matching her footsteps with the girl. One, two. She made sure to stay as close as she could, almost as if she was teasing, and once they entered the gym, shoved past with a smile, sitting on the bench in front of them.

Suddenly a girl shoves by me with a smile and I grimace. God. Why does she hate me so much? It's probably becuaseI'm ugly as (Do you mind if I swear with a censor? If you do mind, hell. If not fvck.)) I sigh. Probably becuase I don't live up to her standards to be seen as "equal." (She totally does though) Once we are in the gym, we have to start by running 8 laps. Since I run and jog in my free time, it's no problem. I finish the laps quickly and before everyone else. A little bead of sweat dripping down my forehead, ponytail swinging from side to side. I straighten my arms above my head, stretching for the next excersice's, toned torso stretching as I go. Then I bend down and start stretching my legs. By the time I'm done stretching, a lot of people are still running. Jeez, Are they this slow? I roll my eyes, whatever. Not my problem. I start scanning the rest of the student's. Bored at this point. Until I spot the girl who pushed me, black hair pulled up into a high ponytail. Olive skin and blue eyes. Black sports bra and black gym shorts. I sigh. She's pretty. I'm literally nothing, I think to myself as a few more people finish their laps.

i have no problem with you swearing)

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Ella settled herself down on the bench to listen to the instructions, only being able to half listen due to Abi waffling on about a girl she didn't like in the same PE class as them. She did her best to listen, but it was proving difficult, and by the time she caught on everyone else was up and nearly quarter of the way on their first lap. She sighed and, after a long argument with the PE teacher about why she didn't want to run, she started off well behind everyone else, keeping her eyes down. She has long, calculated strides and was able to control her breathing easily, so soon enough she had passed most of the other people and eventually finished the 8 laps. Not quite in front of everyone else of course, there was..one other girl. And of course, it was the girl she shoved. After she has finished she settled her body against the wall, pressing on her knees to stretch. She hadn't done as much exercise over the time off, nor had she exercised right before they ran so she knew she would wake up with some amount of pain the next day. But for now, it didn't matter. As she looked around the gym she caught the eye of the other girl, and of course in her defense, she raised her eyebrows in a sort of 'what are you staring at' and then looked away, staring up at the teacher as he came over.

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Now, Ella wasn't the type with daddy issues to hit up any older guy she sees. But she was the type to flirt with a gym teacher only that little bit older than her- to her, that was okay. As long as they didn't get creeped out and tell the principal, where was the problem? So she did exactly that. She spent the remaining time of waiting overall flirting with the guy, brushing it off as just a force of habit.

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(Do you think we could do something where she and her friends stole Juliet's hoodie, and maybe your character takes it and starts to wear it? Liking the smell or smth? Anyway like their wanting to see if she wore anything underneath or smth and Juliets like crap now I have to look hot... If you already have an idea then ignore that lol)

okok before i carry on- i'll write ella going to the changing rooms before her (with abi), finding it hilarious that they take her hoodie and has the idea to dump it in the showers though she likes the smell, so she wears it, and basically just flaunts it in front of her face? like that?

also i feel like, to avoid confusion we should put an actual school schedule in for each day? if you want i can edit the very first post on this rp nd write a day schedule for us both

Omg yes please. And I wast thinking of it more like she brought it to her house becuase he accidently left with it, liked the smell, and started wearing it at home. So her friend doesn't notice lol

I've put a random schedule up on the first post :)

And i get it now, I can do that! I'll just have her take it in secret, may be easier)

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Soon enough the lesson was over, and they were scheduled to head back to the changing rooms. Ella left before everyone else, she wanted to make sure she was able to change as quick as everyone else. Sliding clothes back on with the wounds was proving difficult, and she didn't want to be seen struggling. As she entered the changing rooms, she started walking slower, looking around the environment. Her eyes scanned everyone's bags, clothes, brushes, make up bags..everything. And the lockers. And they landed on one locker in particular, the girl she had seen a lot today. She carefully reached up to see if it was unlocked- it was, and pulled out a nice looking hoodie. The first thing she took in was the smell. It was, to her..heaven. Before she could really think, she heard the footsteps of the rest of the girls, and she quickly shoved the hoodie in her bag, turning round as if nothing had happened and heading to the shower with her things, making sure the girls locker door was shut.

"Where the fvck are my clothes?" I mumble, searching for my hoodie. Everything else is here except the one thing I cover up with. I sigh, welp. I sip off the towel and change into my clothing quickly. Turning and walking out of the locker room. I put my hair down as I walk. I'm walking down the hall and I can feel alot of peoples eyes on me. It's weird. I shiver and keep walking. Keeping my head held high. I turn and walk into our math class. I wonder where my hoodie went. I shrug and sit down, dropping my bag and pulling out my phone. Ignoring everyone staring. They must think I'm the new student. I chuckle at the thought. "Oh Juliet. Your so ugly no one even knew you exsited." A small voice in the back of my head tells me. I want to smash my phone, anger rising but I hold it back. Taking in a breath and sighing it out.

After school (Unless you want to do more)

I sigh, flopping down onto my bed and curling up, propping my phone and starting to scroll social media. Nothing to do now. I sigh again. Stopping on a video of two people kissing. I scrunch my nose in disgust and quickly keep scrolling.

Ella watched the girl with a sly smile as she searched for her clothes, walking out the showers in just her underwear as she was comfortable with, then wiggling, albeit with a struggle, back into her leggings and top. She soon headed to her math lesson, her friends giggling and shrieking around her. Her eyes caught on that same girl, and as her name was read out she caught it. Juliet. She bit her lip as she was jostled by Abi who seemed to be pointing at her, and did the same, before being yelled at to settle down.

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Ella had soon enough made her way home, and after she had argued with Kera about her stuff being taken, she flopped down on her bed, conversing with her friends on the phone. She scrolled through various pictures of her in her saved file- coming across one where she was wearing what was meant to be a dress but could only be described as a couple pieces of fabric covering the bits it needed, and without thought, posted it. Her account was public, and she had a decent amount of followers, but she didn't care. She loved the attention, the compliments. She loved the way guys would reply with various phrases, and unless they were rich, older and good looking she would leave them on read. Sometimes, she even loved the way girls would reply calling her pretty- except she felt different about that..like a tingly feeling when a pretty girl called her pretty.