S -Chapter 1

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This, is a story, about a girl…


Chapter 1:


If S stood for anything, it would be for Stupid..


If this girl thought she was anything, it would be stupid. Not intelligent stupid no, socially stupid. She thought there was no problem she couldn’t deal with, especially amongst her friends, you would think being as friendly as she was, (outside anyway) few people would “hate” her, but this wasn’t the case. The girl’s name was Simone, smartest girl in her grade, darkest girl in her state of mind, easiest to love. She attended Snake High school, which sounded just as it was, a poor public school with “Wanna-be-thugs” running around, a bunch of mean girls who thought they were cooler because their school uniform was slightly more expensive, and of course, the group of oddballs who could break your heart about as fast as your skulls. Simone was one of them, that weird emo dorky one that didn’t want to be alive, but was too lazy to die. She had fun purple hair, and always a over sized jacket, that made the other girls question her body type. And if the bullying mark couldn’t get higher, she walked different. Up on the balm of her foot, or “tippie-toes” rather than heel, toe. So it looked like she constantly wore high heels. And glasses that kept the hair out of her face, luckily.


Don’t get me wrong, if you were here friend she was so energetic it was like she just drank five coffees in one sitting. But if you weren’t well, let’s just say you didn’t see a smile unless she was insulting you. But that brings me to her friends! They’ve had a bit of a falling out, but she did have one friend that never censored her off, and that friend was Heaven.


Heaven is what Simone called her, because that’s where she felt she was whenever she was with her. Imagine your best friend, (Or that real nice girl that smiles at everyone), now add beautiful long dirty blonde hair, cut up wrists, and the softest heart in the universe. This was Simone’s best friend. She was the only person who never made her feel like murdering someone, or herself. Even if her other friends didn’t mean it, Heaven would still be Simone’s favorite.


Well, besides the boy. Him. This image of perfection with the shyest nature and the biggest heart, not to mention hair and a accent that made the women, (Or more so high school girls) swoon. He was always there for her to, loved her even. Got along with her best friend, everything.


Their were others to, a select few people she chose very carefully, or at least, she thought she did.  She had more trustworthy online friends than she did real ones, though she considered them real. It’s not like they were programs, they were just.. A little farther away. But apparently not all of her “friends” thought that way. There was a girl, Heaven forbid we speak her name, (No really, let’s not.) That thought of her as some pretty rude words. For stealing away her “best friend”, Heaven. And then there was the perfect friend of hers, who could do anything she tried, and that just censored her off. Not being best, and it sounds vain yes but, who hasn’t thought that way? There were others, who could do most things better, got more attention anything. Not Heaven, Heaven was always, there.


If your still reading, I can tell your already intrigued. And I bet you want to read more, and even if you don’t, and your doing this for a school project, or your parents are forcing you to read this, hey, turn to the next chapter. I bet you’ll like it.


Besides, there’s so much more to learn..


You ever feel like you could just die?


Like everything is just to hard?


And everyone tells you it will get better?


To keep smiling?


But your just dead inside.


But your just great at faking that smile!


So, you go through your day, with that look on your face.


That pokerface, with dead eyes, as you cry on the inside.


And that forced smile, when your spoken to.


If your spoken to.




There's theese certain people.


Who you don't make you cry.


Who you don't force a smile around...


Who hug you while you cry..


Who tell you it's okay,..


And you believe them.


This, is why people have friends.


Have partners in crime


Have lovers.


Because they keep you sane.


No matter,


How tough your day was.


Someone is always there.

For you.




I cut because I hurt not because I love the pain,


I deal with the pain not because I like it, because I'm used to it,


But I love because I'm loved,


Not because I love myself.



I'm too broken to break anymore.




Atleast THEY fix me.


You are what you love not who loves you



It sucks when the people who are supposed to care,

don't care enough to ask if your okay.


And the people you don't want to worry about you,

always do.


Maybe I care about the wrong people.


Turns out the person I took the bullet for was behind the trigger



Okay hi. My name is Jada Simone W. I'm almost a teenager and I love to write stories. I draw pictures of my friends and my dreams, and SoD is possibly the biggest life event I have ever had. (Besides like, birth.)


I met my girlfriend on SoD, Thunder -  Funny story. But she is the sweetest thing. We video call and she always tells me how much she loves me. It's been about 3-4 years now. October 9th is the day we actally started dating. Back in like, 2014. And I love my girl.

I met Marg. She's such a sweet girl. She's stuck in the 60s and I love to write stories with her. She's one of my biggest inspirations. #Favorite Author. I actually met her IRL this last summer, she is exactly the same person online and outloud.


There's Charly, but I like calling her CSTko, she's my in-game-half-sister, which means our in role play parents have a shared dad. But she is really like a sister to me. I love talking to her, even though shes a bit of a smart pants. But I'm never mad at her for it.


I have my Jackie, who is the sweetest guy honestly. He has such a fantastic imagination, and he's fun to roleplay with. I love talking to him. And I love listening to all his stories. He's pretty cool if I do say so myself. (xoxo Jack)


I can't leave out Master, obviously. This guy keeps me up at night, but he is hella swag. It makes me really happy that I'm in closer contact with him now. I love this guy. And he is also a amazing artist.


Madam President! - Numb, is the funniest girl ever. Her jokes are amazing, I actually lost contact with her for a long time until she got forums, everyone calls her the joke president. #VoteForNumb


My closest friend IRL is probably Nevaeh, I love her artwork. And she is always there for me, she's also kind of our relationship counselor whenever me and Thunder hit a rough patch.


But of course I have so many other friends. They all motivate me to do my best.




Alright fandom, I know you want to hear about my dragons, But I think I'll just tell you about my favorite.


Bud - The Deadly Nadder.

When I met Thunder this was my only dragon, I have had her through all 3 of my accounts. And she was originally a guy, until Bud and Thunders dragon, Void, fell in love. They now have 3 beautiful cross-breed dragons. Which I created and drew out.




I love writing, as I mentioned before. I am currently working on, Before I wake, WNMD, Between the Blurrs, and a fanfiction of the Heroes of Olympus.


Not all my writing has gotten a fan base sadly. I do post on Figment.com and on here.




I love drawing. I'm proud to say that I can only improve. Samantha is a big influence for my determinated style.





My name is Jada, you can call me Dragon. I'm almost a teen. I love writing, drawing, and anything creative. And I love my work, I have loads of supportive friends that I can only appreciate. I like to roleplay and go into story-mode quite easily. And everything I write is from the heart. My favorite dragon is Bud, my Deadly Nadder, and I have been playing SoD for almost 5 years. I am bisexual, but I already have a loving girlfriend. I dye my hair purple all the time, and I walk on my tip-toes as a bad habit.


Figment link: http://figment.com/users/526152-Jada-Wilson

DeviantArt link: https://dragnolia-returns.deviantart.com/

Kik username: dragnolia


I'd really like some friendly critism, my dream job is to write and draw in my own covers and chapter fronts.

(And I do make adoptables. if you read this far.)


Happy Beasting,


and thanks for sitting through this.

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Marg The Loony
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You're the master of getting me ready for the next part! xD


Welcome, friends, to the gates of WRONG.

Uh, oh! Looks like you've just stumbled upon

Marg's signature!

It's gonna be a WILD ride.

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Adoptibles by jada:



Fandoms (OML):










taught me what love is.

Being friends with Dragon (AKA, jada) has been a real treat. She's a very understanding person, an amazing artist, and has written one of my favorite stories.



taught me that anyone can have friends.

Thunder was one of my first real friends to ever have. Even though we're both awkward, our friendship still lives.



​taught me that the smart ones always win.

I've known Charly as long as Dragon, but I didn't really get to know her until the past year and a half. She's a book-worm and will make grammar jokes with me whenever.



taught me that brownies are more than just tasty.

The couple of years I've known Jess have flown past so quickly, I don't know what hit me. He's super funny and loves Undertale and Minecraft.



taught me that some of the funniest jokes are the lamest.

Once upon a time, Numb and I were constantly mad at each other and always at each other's throats. That all changed a little while after our worst fight, and now we throw bananas and tell bad jokes with each other.



taught me a level of patience I never knew.

Master's a cool dude, however depressed he may be. I can't help but to call him a friend.



taught me that sometimes randomness brings great things, like friends.

Fury's an amazing person. For some reason, she answered my random message and now we chat about Nintendo, Frank Sinatra, and Paul McCartney. 



helped me become more social.

Grim's my newest friend, but she's also one of my best. She's a sweet, funny person and can always bring a smile to my face. Plus I loaf her art.



showed me hope.

Boomy was bored, I was lonely. What better way to make a friend? He's like a salted-caramel chocolate bar-- sweet, but salty-- and has made lots of days brighter.



I love them all more than I love pecan pie on Thanksgiving, and there's

nothing I wouldn't do just to know that they're happy.

It be da truth!


You smile. You're their happy friend-- it's your job.

They think you don't know what sorrow feels like-- why would you? You always smile and try to make them smile.

But you do. Sometimes you fall.

But you try to smile anyway. It's your job.

Then you see your friends, and that weight called sorrow is lifted and you don't have to try...

It comes naturally.

I love you guys. <3




I know this shouldn't be, but I envy those who are closer to my beautiful friends than I. I shouldn't, because I am lucky enough for them to have accepted  me as a friend. I'm sorry.