Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

Krysten felt bad. To almost everyone she was perfect. Her parents were great, she was healthy and popular, but most of all nice to everyone.

Allor shruhhed. She laid down. "But Wolf's death was the worst."

"What happened to him?"

Derek laid down on the floor and stared at the ceiling.

"Cancer." she said almost inaudibly. It was obvious she missed her foster father. "Took him a year ago."

"Oh..." Derek gets the feeling that he should change the topic, but he doesn't know what else to say.

Krysten had left. She came back in with two cups of coffee and a cup of hot chocolate.

She handed the coffee to Derek and Allor.

Derek took a sip and suddenly realized something. "I have band practice later today. You can come if you want."

Allor smiled. "Um thanks. can Krysten come since we're a band?"

"Sure."

Krysten smiled. "Thanks. They finished their drink off.

Derek went out and got in his car. Once the other two were inside, he drove off.

Allor sat in the back fingering her bandage. She looked at Krysten who was looking out the window. "So where is band practice."

"Jesse's garage," Derek said as he pulled up next to the curb. He went to the back, got his bass out, and knocked on the front door. A short, skinny kid with long black hair answered it.
"Finally. Where you been?"
"Sitting around doing nothing."
"Who're they?", he asked, pointing to the two girls.
"Allor and Krysten."

Allor arched her pierced eyebrow. Krysten smiled. The two were exact opposites. Where Krysten was safe and quiet, Allor was loud and wild. The two were an unlikely pair.

Jesse nods to Allor and Krysten, which was the way he usually greeted people. Derek went through the house to the garage and started tuning his bass.

Allor and Krysten followed. Krysten looked at the house as they headed to the garage. Allor walked behind Krysten talking to Jesse. "So, Jesse, where do you go to school?" she asked not remembering seeing him at Cuddle Valley High.

"Same place as you, Jocktown high."

Jesse joins the rest of the band in the garage and starts tuning his guitar. The other guitarist is a tall Asian kid and the drummer is Kes. Spraypainted in bright red on the wall is "Jeuvenile Delinquency".

Krysten bent over and whispered to Allor "AT least they have a name." Allor laughed.

Jesse taps his foot three times and they start playing "smells like teen spirit" by Nirvana.

Allor and Krysten watched and listened. They didn't know the song or at least ALlor didn't

It goes a little something like this: (part of it anyways)

Load up on guns, bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's over bored, self assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word

Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x4)

With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My Libido
Yay

I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end

Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x4)

With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My Libido
Yay

And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it was hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind

🤘