Olive ShinyBoy
An average hight 8th grader with brunette, chest length waves and a flannel obsession like no other. As she was entering the school building, she saw the other in a murderous stare off. This was the norm since the incident. The one Somf started. And the one they needed to end.
Somf Ayeeta was glaring at Olive across the yard, her straight chestnut hair blowing behind here and reveling her latest rouge under color. Although she seemed to be the most angry of the bunch, this whole fiasco would never have started if she could have just remembered to wear socks...
Buzz Ferngenson butted in front of Somf and stood face to face as though partaking in the worlds maddest staring contest. Their overgrown pixie cut was pinned back into a frog bandana and an iced coffee was at the ready on their left. A hand snatched it out and their hand while threatening to hurdle it like a fight in drag race. The hand belonged to
Canbel French. Canbel was short and stubborn, she would never back down from a fight or potential boyfriend. A potential partner is what drew her into this mess from the start, as her long honey brown hair helped so her beauty was able to make her catch feelings, and STDs.
