Melissa

Melissa Weathers. Punk. Bitch. Bully. Brat. Not a nice girl.

Highschool is full of cliques. Since most of them paint with an exceptionally broad brush, you could call her part of the goth, emo, punk crowd. Her chosen targets and victims? Nerds. Cheerleaders. Jocks. Teachers, if it comes to it. The teen takes no shit and does not give a shit. Call her an asshole (accurate), and she'll laugh while she flips you off....then probably hit you. Maybe eat you.

Then again, it's the same all the way around in her school. That unassuming chubby geek might just make you lunch. The captain of the track team might want a boost of protein before the Meet. The cheer squad might use their numbers to advantage in the gym locker room.

Melissa is pretty direct about it all though, actively living up to a negative stereotype. This is a defense in itself, since she isn't invincible and has been on the wrong end of a tongue before. If people are frightened of her, they're less likely to try anything, right? Besides, she thinks it's fun.

Eighteen, around five foot seven inches, a slew of tattoos and piercings. And the biggest surprise when the clothes come off, both a potential advantage and weakness; she has a dick. Yup. A dick and a definite willingness to use it.


By Enigma.