The Outsiders Characters Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Just try to stay away from him." “Oh, okay, sis she said and took a deep breath. I am trying to keep Sherry calm because she always worries about her bully. Yes, all of us girls are bullied by the gang that is Wade is mine, Derrick aka D-Man is Sherry’s, Ryan is Samie Marie, Will is Vanessa aka Nessie, and finally, Wyatt Richardson is Sammy, Wade's cousin. Is it strange, really? Why do all of us have a bully? How about that, they are all freaking friends. Being sarcastic. Cherry thought.

I'm interrupted by a knock on the window and then Kian's door is opened from the outside and a smiling black haired boy is standing there, offering his hand to Kian. "Kian Alworthy? I'm Charlie McAvers, glad you could make it tonight." He tugs on Kian's hand, not letting it go as he leads him towards the other guys and I scurry out of the car to follow. "Let me introduce you to the others before we get started." I sit on a bench and watch as the guys all shake Kian's hand, which seems a little weird because they're all a bunch of teenagers, but they're all smiling and his posture starts to relax as he chats with them.

They were the elite students of our tiny school, the boys who made the entire town proud. And then there were the cheerleaders. Cindy Stewart, Laura Winsor and Trisha Smith, the trio who were always hanging around the two boys. It was difficult to say who was dating who but the three girls have been involved with both Derek and Alex at different times. But while Derek was a known flirt, Alex was the more reserved type who people didn’t want to get near easily because of his ‘stuck-up’ vibe. In general, Alex hardly spoke and was positioned as the Football team goal-keeper, while Derek was the quarterback.

Looking at the guy, “Stupid fuck! She has a protection shield, try not to piss her off!” The guy just stared at me, full of hatred but I didn’t know why he hated me so much. “HA! That fucker’s name is Peter and I am Tom. The gray wolf is Charles and there is Flint.” “How did you guys get caught up in this mess?”

She calls them that because they remind her of the asshole preppy kids in The Outsider. It is one of her favorite books and the movie adaption was one of her favorite movies as well. She often quoted the book, like when she told her friends to 'stay gold'. She had always kind of felt like Dally or Johnny from the book, feeling unloved and cast aside. Never more so since she came to this school. She really was an outsider here. She was just a poor greaser trying to fit in with the school full of socs. But the most popular soc was Asher Steele.

“He knocked you out so that they could abduct, um– what’s her name again? Oh, Yes, so that they could abduct, Wen–Wendy! Your girlfriend Wendy.” “So, are Chinese dudes, now working for the Outsiders?” Willy asked scratching his chin thoughtfully. “Not exactly, the Chinese man was a sophisticated version of the Outsiders known as the Collaborators,” Oswald the Stranger grinned at Willy darkly. Oswald wasn’t telling the whole exact truth there, about the Collaborators, who were also just low scums, just like those Outsiders. Let Willy find that out for himself. Suddenly Willy felt a deep frantic fear: A profound fear.

We walked past a lane with houses on either side, the side of Valeras where normal wolven families lived. Somehow, we’d avoided the guards that patrolled the grounds by this time. Dragging the dead weight on my back, we stopped in front of a small house with just one window beside a wooden door. It resembled a small hut, just like most of the houses on this side of Valeras. I lifted my fists to the door and knocked on it. “Are you sure Oliver?” Keyleth reached for my arm, dragging my eyes to hers. My lips parted to speak when a rattle came from behind the door and the handle twisted, revealing a male that looked to be in his late twenties.

I wanted to confirm it but I still don’t have enough courage. “Oh my god! Bran is coming!” “He looks so cool!” “Hannah is so lucky to have him.” I heard a couple of murmurs as a guy entered the cafeteria. I couldn’t help to look at him. He’s indeed eye-catching. He has messy black hair which actually suits him. His eyes emit a cold glaze and his jawline was super defined. Bran Nicolas. I’ve seen him a few times already and I know that he is Hannah’s boyfriend. Just by looking at their looks, they suit each other well. An IT girl with an IT boy, eh?

“Actually, you got a little closer to one of them than most do. The rest is what you would expect, there are the cool kids, the quiet ones, the geeks, the wild ones, and the ones no one notices. The teachers are mostly fine, but be careful around Mr. Dolan. He is always in a bad mood and looks for reasons to hand out punishments.” There was not much else worth explaining. He would figure most of it out on his own. Still, I was certain every girl in the place would be curious about the new guy with the dangerous reputation. The boys, on the other hand, would probably take issue with him. Something told me Dante would not care about that in the slightest. “Who are the boys who act like they ow

Even if I confess to you, I think that there will also be dunces—dunces, of course, but rich dunces. As in all high schools, I imagine many types of caste people were created naturally or by force. There are the popular ones who consider themselves the best in the world. Then there are normal people, who just live their lives and get along with everyone. The nerds are sitting in the library, preparing for the next test. And finally, of course, the strangers who stay on the rooftop break or cross the schoolyard alone. Yeah, everyone knows them, but no one wants to notice them because they're unpopular and just... outsiders. But I know perfectly well that I am part of an uncategorized group in