The Outsiders Socs Novels & Stories

"Those are the major three groups with the most significant influence. The Coven is nothing more than a mean group of witches whose joy is terrorizing anyone weak and pathetic in their eyes. The Geniuses are your smart nerds, brilliant minds but tend to distance themselves from others who are not like them." "And last but not least, you have the Outsiders, which is anyone who is not in any of the major cliques I just mentioned. Seriously, you gotta know these things if you wish to survive here." The raven-haired girl scolded her friend as the two got up to throw away their empty smoothie cups and leave for their next class.

While most of them have fled, there are still a few inside, trying desperately to help others who have been buried. My hand still sizzling, I shake it off and pull it back. About to reach in and pull out some more wires, I stop when I hear Dr. Cho screams. It wasn't her gloating but her being taken by surprise. Looking out, I see the four OutCasts charging toward me. "They sure took their time," I think as I reach in.

The look of people ready for a show. “Five years, Aurora Rossi.” Sophia’s voice was sickly sweet. “You… still have such unique taste.” She paused for effect. “Oh, wait. I forgot. You’re not a Rossi anymore, are you? Jilted. Disowned. Almost ended up in jail, didn't you?” Her eyes raked over me, from head to toe. My cargo pants were still dusted with plaster from the church walls. My sneakers were worn from hours spent on my knees, bringing angels back to life.

》 At Heden High School, students would classify each other into different factions,like the jocks,the nerds, the in-betweens among others. Well the jocks were very much into popular sports and activities such as basketball, football, baseball for the boys.They are always surrounded by pretty girls,and you can never define wether they are single or not.Well ,Dylan was the peefect living example.And well,for the girls; cheerleading and dancing were their key points.Some jocks were often stereotyped to be snobbish, aggresive, and not taking studies as seriously as the nerds or the in-betweens.They were overall the most respected group as they were strong mentally, physically and socially.The pe

"What are you waiting for? Get out of here! You're a disgrace to Saintly Woods!" "Get out!" Class 3-F shouted in unison. "Out!" echoed the other students. Finally, most of the teachers joined the chant. "Out!" Shakily rising to his feet, Oscar stumbled toward the gate. He clutched his head with his arms and bolted away. Later, Seth ran while the mob shouted, "Get out!" at him too. It was only when Oscar was outside the school that a malicious grin crossed his face. "Logan fucking Pearce. I'll never let this go. Never in a million fucking years!"

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Eight: Striking Fear The cold night air hit Sofia’s face as she and Aaron exited the warehouse. The distant sound of sirens echoed in the background, but they weren’t concerned. Lucas had orchestrated the scene perfectly—emergency services were redirected to a decoy site across the district. They had all the time they needed to secure their victory.

Delmar retorted. “But maybe we are afraid,” Matheus added. “I mean, look at us, we know next to nothing about Outsiders; what kind of people they are, how they think,” he looked Delmar directly in the eyes as he repeated Rowan’s previous words to him. “or what their weaknesses are.” Delmar narrowed his eyes at Matheus as he listened intently. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying that in all the time we’ve been stuck in this nightmare, we’ve never learned a thing about the Outsiders. Well, Delmar, now we have one.”

There's also the two-million-dollar sponsorship fee for your high school, the seven-thousand-dollar shoes you had on, and the 80-thousand-dollar piano in the room—all these were bought with my money. I continued, "When you go around flaunting yourself as the scion of the Lewis Corporation, have you forgotten that the Lewis family had gone bankrupt when you were 13? You've felt what it's like sleeping on the streets too. "So, you'd better put away that look of disdain, or I won't hesitate to ask for your family to pay me back everything." Fable's expression fell. However, he refused to budge and remained stubborn. "You're really calculating! It's just money. Madie can earn them too. You're no

I suppose given time their colors would possibly show but until then I will attempt to believe that this Cyrus guy was decent. I set my apartment keys on the kitchen table and hoped that Jem wasn’t going to move them by morning. Why was my life so strange and complicated when it came to the paranormal shit? Why did this happen to me? Of all people, why me? I hardly had any friends to really enjoy a decent day with and when I told them about my ability to “See” the other side. They ended up never speaking to me ever again. It hurt but like all other things I moved on. I hated being alone in all this and not having somebody to talk to about these strange and weird situations. To have someone r

“Who said I’m taking it as mine? Ireregalo ko siya sa isang tao.” The guy laughed in return. “Hay nako. Hindi ko na kailanga’ng hulaan kung sino.” He shook his head. “But I don’t think your lifetime crush will accept this. At higit sa lahat,” he breathed out, “aanhin ni Devon ang kabayo?” Now, these strangers are planning to take me as a present for someone who is an equal stranger. These lower beings . . . ! Once I turn into my real self, I will devour them with no fail!