bangs framing her face. She had dark brown eyes and light tan skin. She was 5’8” tall. She had a figure that girls at school were a little jealous of. Roxy went to Chesterlane High, a prestigious school which she loathed because of how strict the rules were. She especially disliked the required uniform, it was tight and uncomfortable to wear. Roxy was approaching the school while adjusting her uniform as the cool autumn breeze brushed her pink cheeks. She was wearing her red wireless headphones, listening to music. She put up her hood of the sweatshirt that she usually wore over her uniform. The sweatshirt allowed her to go around unnoticed by other students.
“Heads!” someone yelled. Roxy did not hear him yell because she had her headphones on listening to metal music. A volleyball had come hurling straight at Roxy and it hit her and knocked off her headphones as she fell over onto the ground.
“Ow! What the hell!? Watch it!” Roxy yelled as someone ran up to her.
“Whoops... sorry Roxy, my bad.” the teenage boy apologized as he held out his hand.
“Really Brian? You owe me for that.” Roxy scolded as she took his hand and he lifted her back up on her feet.
“Fair.” Brian replied then he went and picked up the ball and