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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 5:30 pm
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lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove❤ яιℓєу ємιℓу σ'ѕнєα ❤OurxoD R E A M I N GxoCinderella...lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████
"A dream is a wish your heart makes
When you're fast asleep.
In dreams you will lose your heartache.
Whatever you wish for, you keep..."
❤ Following Casey's extended finger, Riley peered at the sign curiously. Hmm, Minnie Hall... she thought as she followed her friend quietly. Riley smiled, figuring that if all the girls stayed there, then she wouldn't have a problem with making friends that were girls. She may have a problem with the guys, however. She wasn't sure if she could possibly be friends with them. Personally, she wouldn't have a problem with them, but they seemed like they wouldn't like someone like her. As soon as they reached their room, Riley wheeled her suitcase to the foot of her bed and set her bag down on the mattress, noticing that her stuff had already been delivered there. She didn't have many valuable things, which was good. Clothes, toiletries, a few pictures of her friends, her dad, her lovely city of Chicago... all had come from her cargo luggage. There wasn't much else to pack there since the really valuable things were in her hand luggage. She set them on the bedside table, instantly readying her place for their stay. As she put her neatly folded clothes in the dresser drawers, Riley perked up at Casey's question and instantly felt her gut tug a little bit. Cinderella. That's who she was. And boy, did she live a Cinderella lifestyle. "Well, I don't really know why exactly I was sent here, but I guess my good grades had something to do with it. And I did whatever I could with my spare time to make it worthwhile. If you're wondering what character I am, I'm Cinderella. Ironic how I live a life like hers. Mom died when I was little, Dad pretty much gone, 'evil' stepmom, aggravating twin stepsisters, a devilish, fat, black and gray cat named Lucy, suspiciously like 'Lucifer...' And I sing. I've always been quite a singer. Anyways, I would wait on my stepfamily day in, day out. The sad part is that there was no prince charming, no glass slippers... but I keep dreaming." She could feel the sunlight from the windows beaming down on her golden hair as she finished unpacking. "What character are you, by the way? I have a hunch, but I'd rather you tell me." As the announcement came on, Riley looked up to see where it was coming from, acting a bit like a small child. It didn't matter much, though. That stress relief center sounded nice. Perhaps there was a nice enough spa that could relieve her of the stress she had dealt with for almost 12 years now. ❤
"Have faith in your dreams and someday,
Your rainbow will come smiling through.
No matter how your heart is grieving,
If you keep on believing,
The dream that you wish will come true." |
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Strawberry Raptors Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 2:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 2:47 pm
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Well, you know how men are...
 Maarika Ermione Gully That's Rika or Meg to you!
Maarika shook her head at the question. No, she hadn't met her roommate yet. She didn't know whether or not that would be a good thing. She didn't know if she would like her roommate. She hoped she could at least tolerate the girl. It would be a dreadful thing to spend a year stuck with someone you absolutely couldn't stand to be around.
It was easy enough to get up the stairs with her luggage. No, it would be the stuff that had yet to arrive that would be trouble. That matter was for later. She stopped in front of room 203 to open the door. "Yeah...203 is what it said on the paper..." She said aloud for Ella. Hah, that was neat. She'd have to keep in mind not to stomp around at all, for there were people beneath her room.
Rika noticed that the door opened easily and the light was off. No, her roommate was no where to be found at the moment. "Eh, you're no bother...come on in...If my roommate doesn't like it....well, tough luck for her.." She stated with a smirk, tugging her things behind her as she passed through the doorway.
There was one good thing about her roomie not being there, that meant she got first pick on the furniture. After a moment examining the beds and the vanities, she chose the ones on the right side of the room. Not that there was really a difference. Once that was accomplished, she set about emptying her bags and putting things in their place. " I don't believe I caught what character you were..." She stated aloud, her gaze on the clothes she was putting away.
They think "no" means "yes" and "get lost" means "take me, I'm yours".
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 2:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 5:08 pm
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lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove❤ яιℓєу ємιℓу σ'ѕнєα ❤OurxoD R E A M I N GxoCinderella...lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████
"A dream is a wish your heart makes
When you're fast asleep.
In dreams you will lose your heartache.
Whatever you wish for, you keep..."
❤ After Riley was done ranting to Casey, she looked over at her redhead friend, who was lying on the other bed and staring at the ceiling. She nodded as she heard Casey's response, lying down on her bed and gazing at the ceiling. "True. That's why I'm so amazed right now. I didn't think it could be possible for me to be rid of them. When I got the letter, my stepmom thought it was some sort of mistake, like I wasn't special enough to go to such an exceptional school. She laughed, saying that I would be back in a matter of days the minute they find out that I'm not fit to be here, that her daughters are supposed to be here and not me. She's heard me sing, but she always told me that I sound like a toad. Strangely, she actually believed that my stepsisters were actually talented. I feel bad for anyone that's heard them sing. And since you haven't heard them sing, I suggest that you don't try and keep an ear out for it unless you like the sound of a dying, strangled cat." She giggled. It was true. Each time they practiced while she cleaned the house, it sounded like Lucy had just coughed up another hairball. "Perhaps he will come around. He has some nerve taking his sweet time. Am I supposed to wait for him until I'm old and withered or something?" Riley laughed before staring back up at the ceiling, as Casey had been doing. She was lost in her own world for a few moments. Even though Riley could have done with a nice, colorful room, the simpleness of this room would be fine. As soon as she and Casey got started on those toe-paintings, they would brighten up the room even more. As soon as she heard that Casey was Ariel, Riley grinned. "That's what I was thinking. But I was probably just thinking that because of the red hair. That's probably not the reason, though... hmm..." She began pondering it as she looked at the window, which was flooding the room with warm golden light. Hmm... Ariel and Casey... what similarities do they have? Ariel was a mermaid, but then turned human and lost her voice. She had a pretty voice. I've never heard Casey sing, so I don't know if that's the reason. She saved Prince Eric. Is Casey a lifeguard and she saved some hot guy? Probably not... wait, Ariel wanted feet like a human. And she went barefoot... Instantly, she made the connection and bolted upright. "FEET!" she exclaimed, turning to Casey. "Is it the feet? I bet it's the feet. I don't know any other reason." Speaking of feet, she hoped the supplies would get there soon. She wanted to paint with her toes so badly. ❤
"Have faith in your dreams and someday,
Your rainbow will come smiling through.
No matter how your heart is grieving,
If you keep on believing,
The dream that you wish will come true." |
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 5:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 6:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 7:12 pm
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Vladimir Allen Walker Put your faith in what you most believe in. Two world one family, trust your heart, let fate decide to guide these lives we see.♥
Vlad gave a cheeky grin and shrugged. Really, who deserves to get a pillow in the face? "Eh, he was talking to me then he just zoned out." He kept his grin in place when she giggled, he wasn't expecting her to say anything bad about him. On one hand that boy could make the bravest man nervous, but on the other hand, he was kind to Alyssa and Sean, so he could deal with him for now. Vlad made a sound at the back of his throat, signaling that he understood. "You guys need help with anything?" It was nice to offer, he didn't really have anything to do anyway. Besides, it will give Brock some time alone with Vlad not bothering him. Vlad felt a shiver go down his spin, and dread fill his stomach. You know that feeling you get when something bad might happen? 'I'm getting it now.'
Vlad glanced backwards with a grimace on his face. He was planning something, he knew it. But to make sure nothing has been touched he'll look. "I'm going back to the room for a minute, if you give me two minute i'll be out there...If I scream, do come after me." He said as he jogged back to his room. "My spidey senses are going off, what are you up too."
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 7:30 pm
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A v a d a y l e xxxS c a r l e t xxxV a l e n t i n e
What would it take for things to be quiet?
Quiet, like the snow.
And I know this isn't much but,
I know I could I could be better.
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Moving away from the wall and the girl, Avadayle went back over to the bulliten board, trying to remember the names of the girls she was going to be rooming with. On the way, she bumped into two boys who seemed to be pretty close, and being small and light, she almost fell back, even if it was her fault for running into him. With a small grunt, she pushed through the crowd to see the list, and looking for her name by pointing to it gently, and squinting her eyes, because she actually had rather bad vision, she saw that she was roomed with two girls, neither of them were the girl who's name she had just gotten. Turning back around and walking away from the board, she pushed her bangs back for a quick moment, revealing the odd star shape scar at the corner of her eye, as well as the glint of all the silver ear rings that ran up her ears. Her blue eyes moved over the faces of the people, and they rested back on the two boys, and how close they seemed, made her wonder gently if they were brothers, but then again, it was none of her business. Slowly she began walking away, going to her room, just wanting to drop her stuff and lay down, maybe even dare talk to somebody, but she had a hard time starting the conversation.
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I don't think I deserve it;
Selflessness.
Find your way into my heart.
All stars could be brighter.
All hearts could be warmer.
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 6:14 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 4:10 pm
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Vladimir Allen Walker Put your faith in what you most believe in. Two world one family, trust your heart, let fate decide to guide these lives we see.♥
Vlad raised an eyebrow, his face obviously not believing a word that his roommate was saying. "Oh, yes. I totally believe you." He paused for a minute before his brain digested the complete sentence. "Oi. What do you mean by not yet?" He looked at Brock nervously. He didn't know much about how sadistic this kid was, but in all honesty, he really didn't want to find out. "You better not do anything. Because I'll get you ten times over." He said pouting at the fact that Brock had gotten mad over a pillow to the face.
He peeked his head outside and gave a nervous grin as he mouthed 'One minute' and put his index finger up before disappearing back into the room with a frown on his face."I mean it." He glanced at the note book, and frowned. 'Note to self, jack his notebook later.' Looking behind him, he turned back to Brock with an eyebrow raised. "Well, if you need me my cell phones always on and the number is on the desk next to the bed." As he walked out, he poked his head back in. "By the way, I better not see any unwanted surprises."
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 4:43 pm
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B- B-
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxB r o c k L i n c o l n C h e s h i r e
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxY o u m a y h a v e n o t i c e d . . . . .
Brock just flicked his hand towards the door. Wait,what? He glanced up,stopping his doodling to look at Vlad. "No,you won't. Maddie and I have been arrested more times than you can count. Mostly on assault and robbery,but hey. I said not yet,but I am now. I can't count on no unwanted surprises. Let's just say,Maddie may be involved in his plan." He flipped the book around and waved it at Vlad's face quickly,not allowing the boy to see what was actually drawn on it. He turned it back towards himself and began drawing again. His pencil moved quickly across the page,scribbling away his doodles. Later,he'd go back over then and shade it in. Right now,it was idea time.
But I'm not all there M Y S E L F
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 8:47 pm
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lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove❤ яιℓєу ємιℓу σ'ѕнєα ❤OurxoD R E A M I N GxoCinderella...lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████
"A dream is a wish your heart makes
When you're fast asleep.
In dreams you will lose your heartache.
Whatever you wish for, you keep..."
❤ Upon hearing Casey's comment, Riley laughed heartily falling back down on the mattress. "Maybe you're right," she sighed. "I just wish he could find a mechanic that could fix that chariot instead of trying to fix it himself, or that he would just ask for help instead of trying to figure out the directions on his own. Guys tend to do those things." She giggled, eyeing Casey teasingly. "Well, you know, Ariel saved Prince Eric from drowning. Maybe if you were a lifeguard, you could save a really hot guy that could end up being your prince charming. Plus, lifeguards get paid really well." Laughing, she gazed up at the ceiling, finding time for a bit of peace. Boy, did she need the stress relief center. She could hardly find a moment of peace to herself without getting paranoid that at any second, her stepmom or stepsisters could pop up out of nowhere and order her around once more. The feeling made her feel as if she had something weighing her down. Typical. The unpaid job of hers made her feet feel like giant blocks of lead at the end of each day. She sighed, nodding at what Casey said. "Something is bound to happen soon. I'm sure of it. And yes, I still firmly believe that your toes have something to do with it." She grinned, looking over at her friend's toes that were wiggling like the swaying sea anemones. "I'm kind of in the mood to explore and meet other people. Would you like to come?" She got off the bed and stood up, grabbing her digital camera from her bag before fastening the strap tightly around her slender wrist. While she went exploring, she might as well take some pictures to make a scrapbook, right? ❤
"Have faith in your dreams and someday,
Your rainbow will come smiling through.
No matter how your heart is grieving,
If you keep on believing,
The dream that you wish will come true." |
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 3:10 pm
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 ❊ ℳackenzie ₴ylvie ℋammond ❊
better known as: Mackie, Mack, Kenzie, or just plain Mackenzie
it's who she is; she was born this way: Tinker Bell
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All eyes on ME
When I walk in.
No question that this girl's a TEN.
Don't hate me 'cuz I'm beautiful...
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❀"Jacob, come on now... actually, do whatever the heck you want. I'm going to check the roommate assignment and set up my room immediately. Then, I will relax." Mackenzie's British accent made her speech crisp in the warm, late-summer air as she spoke, breaking the silence. She pulled her purple suitcase behind her as she made her way through the court yard, not taking the opportunity to look around. She had seen it many times before. Of course, she had been amused and excited her freshman year, but you get used to these things, right? Well, her childish brother, Jacob, probably had never gotten used to it, but that was Jacob. He was childish. No wonder he was "Peter Pan." Mackenzie was sassy and gorgeous, so obviously she would be Tinker Bell. And she needed applause to live. There's another thing. But then again, she wouldn't be caught dead in a place called "Neverland" with a bunch of little children, unless, of course, there was some hot guy that happened to live there, as well. THEN maybe she would consider. Also, she wouldn't want to feel like a slut in that tiny green dress. As she made her way up the stairs to the main administrative building, she looked up at the sky. It wasn't like London at all. London was darker, a bit murkier. This place just screamed "Prozac." Ugh, this place is too... 'cutesy' for my liking. I wish I could just live in London and model. But nooo. We HAVE to stay here for all four years. And 'Jacob loves it sooo much!' Screw what he thinks. Thank God this is our last year here. Then I can be about as successful in the Burberry modeling industry as Emma Watson... She stepped into the building and walked through the hall with confidence as she pushed past other students constantly saying "excuse me," "pardon," and "please move." Finally, she got to the bulletin board and saw that she would be sharing a room with a girl named Maarika Gully. Interesting name... she thought to herself as she brushed past the students once more and walked over to the dorms. ❀
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