Wendy, Wendy (1)

Hello ^-^ It's Jessica here, or I guess "•-• Jessica •-•" according to GoToQuiz. Yeah. I named myself that. Lol. Anyways, this is the very first quiz that I have ever made in my life, so I appreciate it if you give me a rating and tell me what I can do to improve this quiz. Thanks :3

Kara Lorman. She's naturally beautiful, with her flowing, brunette hair and evergreen eyes... and she still is that way. Well, unless you put Wendy Kasper in the picture... then there is BOUND to be trouble. It's best to just avoid this stupid Wendy girl. Wait... but what if... you CAN'T avoid her...? And what if, what if... you shared the same family...?

Created by: •-• Jessica •-•
  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. So your name is Kara Lorman. You've had it rough for a 14-year-old girl, growing up without a father, you know. It wasn't always this way, until your father had died from a car accident just a few days ago. But your mother, Ashley Lorman, insisted that you move on, and have a fresh new start. How does that sound to you?
  2. Anyways, summer has passed and you're now in 8th Grade. You're turning 15 on October 4th, and you're friends have already planned out what you would be doing for your birthday. You sighed. It all seemed so exciting, but now...? It just tied knots in your stomach. Groaning, you forced yourself out of bed, ate your breakfast, brushed your teeth, and left, while waving goodbye to your mother. Oh yeah, and what do you plan on wearing today?
  3. You were lost in your mind for a while, thinking more about how life would change then the people around you. In fact, you probably would have missed the bus if those loud, annoying birds didn't snap you out of it! You lazily step onto the bus, still not fully awake yet. As you drag yourself to the back of the bus, where you always sit, you notice a girl sitting where you're supposed to sit. Your vision is still blurring from fatigue, so you rub your eyes with your arm. And as your eyes start to focus, your average, green eyes start to meet with large, beautiful, and long-lashed brown ones.
  4. Wendy Kasper. Oh, how you hated that bitter name. The name of the person that took your position, title, and life of the hottest girl in school. Sure, you were really pretty, with your soft, brunette hair and evergreen eyes, but ever since Wendy had come along, everything has changed. Now, all everyone ever cared about was Wendy's curly, black hair and reddish-brown eyes. None of the boys had bothered to offer you roses, and none of the girls had bothered to ask you about your beauty secrets. That, and she had also taken your former best friend, Vanessa Rycroft. And who could forget how she had...
  5. She must have seen you coming, because she slit her eyes in that hateful cat-like way and smirked. You glared, but sat next to her anyway, because there were only two seats left, the one with Wendy, or the one with Joshua Robertson. Joshua Robertson was two years older than you, but he acted like a 2nd Grader. All he ever did was throw tantrums, pick his nose, snitch on his classmates, and tell girls his lame fart jokes, thinking that he might get some action if he does. Not only that, but he had an extremely loud mouth, and you could probably hear him through a Marilyn Manson concert. So you did your ears a favour and sat with "the witch", which was what you called Wendy back in 4th Grade, which was the grade when Vanessa was stolen. Wendy turned to face you, still smirking, and said, "So, Lorman, did you pass 7th Grade with your brain, or did Mrs. Hable just want to get rid of you?" You breathe a bit, ease your tension, and...
  6. The rest of your ride goes by rather quickly, which surprises you considering that you're sitting with the most annoying person you've ever met. As you hop off the bus, you see a blonde puff of high-tied hair, and quickly recognize it as your best friend, Ruthie. Ruthie never rides the bus because her parents drive her, but that never really affected your friendship. You were still just as close, together or not. "Ruthie!" you call out, loudly, running towards the tall but cute girl. She smiles brightly, and gives you a tight hug. Ruthie doesn't talk much, so she doesn't say anything back to you, but with the smile on her face, you're guessing she's saying that she missed you. You talk for a while until the bell rings, and you both get to class. Everyone in your classroom is already there, but you don't seem to notice. However, you do notice that Wendy's there, and she gives you a friendly wave. But you can tell by her face that she's literally thinking about a million ways for you to die. You feel the rage burning inside of you, and you slam your fist against her desk and yell...
  7. Wendy gawks, not used to being the victim in an insult. You smirk, but it fades off when you hear a low but feminine voice. "Wow..." she says, sarcastically. "...that's a nice language you've got to share with Ms. Kasper." You turn your head, and see a woman with ginger hair and icy, blue eyes. She had probably dyed her hair that colour, because her eyebrows were a shade of grey. Judging from her face, she was too old to be a student, and if she wasn't a student, she was definitely a teacher. You read the board, which says, "Ms. Floyd" in large, chalky letters. She walks towards you, her messy, orange bun bouncing from each step she took. Her glare looks nastier than Wendy's, and that's a pretty hard glare to make with just your face. But unlike Wendy's, it wasn't pretty, and I don't think Wendy's old enough to look like a rotten prune. Ms. Floyd pulls off her thin-rimmed glasses and growls, saying, "I want you out of this classroom, and have you storaged in the principal's office... DO YOU HEAR ME?!" What do you say?
  8. Ms. Floyd's thick, grey eyebrows bury deeper into her eyelids, giving off an ugly, wrinkly look. Her eyes are almost slanted to the point where you might as well just call her eyes straight lines. "You've got some nerve," she hisses, venomously. And before you knew it, you were in the principal's office. With Principal Cohen. However, Principal Cohen was actually a very nice person, and he was definitely more understanding than Ms. Floyd. "Kara," he said, gently. He was probably the only adult in the whole school who called the students by their first names, and not just, "Ms. Something," or "Mr. Something Fluffy Cats." He knew how to make a student feel at ease. "I know that you've had it hard recently, and that you've been hateful rivals with Wendy for a long time now, but maybe cursing in the middle of class isn't such a good idea." You nod hesitantly, not sure where the brunette man was going with this. "So," he said, rubbing his stubble, which was a habit he made when he saw the solution to the problem. "I've decided that maybe it would be easier if you just went home and sat this one out. How does that sound?" You nod again, and in a matter of minutes, your mom is here to pick you up. "So, my little angel," she says sweetly, as you climb into the back of her new, navy Honda. "How was school today?"
  9. "Oh, that sounds great, honey. I'm glad you have a new friend named Lucy." Lucy? You never said anything about a girl named Lucy... was your mother even listening? Deciding to ignore it, you look out the window, staring at the kids playing hopscotch nearby. You can feel a smile pulling at the side of your lips, as you watch a brunette girl hopping across the chalk numbers with a blonde boy. They looked somewhere about 5 years old. You sighed. You could remember playing hopscotch with Vanessa back when you were their age. It didn't help either that the girl resembled you, except for the fact that she had brown eyes, and you had green. The boy also looked rather similar to Vanessa, with those sunshiny, blonde locks, those innocent, sky-blue eyes... and especially that bright, radiant smile. You can feel your mom's Honda coming to a stop, and you're shocked to see a girl with tan skin and curly, black hair waiting at your front doorstep. There was something familiar about that figure, and you couldn't see that well either because you were too tired to bring your contacts lenses this morning. But you could make out a white parka with a fluffy hood, despite it not being winter. You squinted, but still couldn't see... and you needed to know who it was.
  10. The car finally parked, and your mother steps out of her car, her black heels click-clacking against the pavement. Against the fact that your brain is screaming "no, don't do it," your mother pulls closer to the girl and puckers her plump, red lips. She gives her a short kiss, and smiles brightly, showing off her snow-white teeth. She then turns to face you, who is still confused with what's exactly going on. You then climb out of the car, jogging up to your mother. "Mom... what are you doing...?" you asked, confused. Your mother smiles even brighter, happily stating, "Kara, sweet-cheeks... this is your new sister!" While you're still trying to catch up on what's going on, you freeze. The girl pulls off her white parka, revealing a familiar, multicoloured hoodie with geometrical designs all over. Black, electric blue, lime green... you feel as if you've seen it before. But as your mom moves out of the way to fix the girl's messy but beautiful hair, you pause. It all came clear to you, now. It was Kasper. Wendy. Witch-face. Kasper. The curly, black hair that was messily kept to the left side of her head? That was Wendy's hair! The tan, sun-kissed skin that was perfectly soft and hairless? That was Wendy's skin! The thickly lashed, brown eyes that could drag the attention from anyone in one glance? Those were Wendy's eyes! And Kara could have sworn that she had seen Wendy with that hoodie on the bus this morning. You turned to face your mom and tell her...
  11. "Yes, Kara, dear. Your new sister. Since your father is gone, I've married another man named Peter, who just so happens to be Wendy's father." Those words. Will forever. Scar Kara Lorman. •••••••••••••••••••••••• Hey, guys~! ^-^ Jessica, here. Well, the story's done, now... so please be on the look out for "Wendy, Wendy (2)" if you enjoyed! Bye~ :3

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