S e c r e т s • Semi lit • Accepting

[Always Dreaming]

[Joining.]

[valar morghulis]

°•.V α ℓ ε я ι ε • N ι c н σ ℓ ℓ ѕ.•°

→"Seems somebody put out the moon, now the road is a minefield"←

"Valerie Anne Nicholls!" her mother called as she stomped through the hallway and obvious by the use of her full name (and obnoxiously loud walking), was upset about something. Possibly the fact that she was still asleep. "Do you have any idea what time it is?" she hissed as she stepped through the doorway, not hesitating to pull open the blinds and flood the comfortably dark room with light. "Too early.." Valerie groaned almost inaudibly as she pulled one of her pillows over her head; hoping to return to the dream her mother had so rudely interrupted. But that wasn't going to happen. This was made clear as she heard her begin to dig through her dressers, pulling out stacks of notes, lyrics, drawings and anything else Val had stuffed in there; in an obvious attempt to annoy her. It worked. "Alright, I'm up. Now just get out of my room," she mumbled, reluctantly peeling away the blankets one by one; frowning as the cool air met her skin.

I hate mornings

Emerging from the bathroom a good hour after she'd entered, a cloud of hair products spilling out close behind, Valerie hummed softly to herself; all of the sounds around her drowned out by the up-beat song that pumped through her headphones. "That boy is a monster; could I love him?" she quietly sang along; her ankle-high boots clicking softly as she raced down the stairs, not bothering to bring anything - well, except her iPod - as she left the house.

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✖ X α ν ι ε я • W σ ℓ f ε ✖

"I don't know what's wrong with you, but I'm sure it's hard to pronounce"

Having already been awake for an hour or so, Xavier didn't waste any time getting out the door. He much preferred to walk the town before it got too crowded; when everyone was still asleep. It was calming. And with all of the stupid, ignorant people who surrounded him, having at least five minutes a day of calmness was necessary if he wanted to keep what was left of his sanity. Tightening his grip around the crimson red apple he had snatched from the fridge moments before leaving; he tossed it in the air a few times before sinking his white teeth into the crisp fruit. Only taking a few bites before tossing it into an open trash can when he decided he was tired of carrying it.

The Who's "Behind Blue Eyes" playing at a comfortable volume through his earbuds seemed to perfect the scene as he strolled along the vacant sidewalk; his soft gaze drifting from building to building as he passed. He didn't know where he was going, but that didn't matter. He simply let his legs carry him, to where, he'd only know when he arrived.

[[Fail post for Xavier, sorry lol]]

[Always Dreaming]

[I'll add the guys form tomorrow, and try to spice this one up a bit. It's almost 1:30 in the morning here, I think I'm gonna go to bed.]

How Much Can You Write?- 1 or 2 paragraphs. It's harder to reply to posts where the characters are having a conversation.
How Much On A Bad Day?- 1 or a little over 1.

Name- Casandra 'C.C' Carter
Age- 17
Gender- Female
Appearance- CASANDRA

Likes-
• Dancing.
• Music.
• Singing.
• Jogging.
• Animals.
• Her piano.
• School.
• Photography.
Dislikes-
• Spiders. [More like bugs in general.]
• Snobs.
• Favouritisers.
• Clowns.
• Chipmunks. [They Scare her.]
• Being alone in the dark.
Secret Crush-
Boyfriend/Girlfriend- Open.
Personality- C.C is very casual and mellow about things, so she doesn't get worked up about lots, or you know. Lots. Besides the point, Casandra is pretty calm, nice, polite- but will speak her mind if she wants and when she wants, and will insult you if she wants.
She is kinda normal, since she does very well in school, her socail status is average and she has an average amount of friends. Average basically sums her up.
Casandra is unbaised, and beleives that everything should be fair, and none should be excluded from anything they have rights towards.
Casandra is very brave, curious, adventurous, and loves walking outside on an early fall morning so she can walk thriugh the fog and stare at all the bright coloured leaves that are splattered across the ground and clinging to trees with frost sparkling in the dim light of a rising sun.
Aside from her average-ness, C.c. will go to a party after a football game even though she should be studying or at home doing chores- or, she is missing a good jog around town.
Casandra is very determined, so once she puts her mind to something she doesn't. Though, for school work that have a long time period to get finished she'll take her time pateintly.
Which leads to us to say she is pretty patient, but a bit nosy sometimes.
Casandra may not get along well with many others, but she is pretty co-operative and has a few acquaintances around school and the town.
History- Casandra Carter actually moved here from a town more south from where she lives now, and is sorta the new girl even though she moved here a few months ago and has found ehr way through life in the new home and area.
Casandra's parents are divorced, and she lives with her mother who is a pretty busy lawyer, while her dad is off doing who knows what in some other country.
Theme Song- Last Christmas - Cascada
Extra- Does ballet, and can play the piano. Secret #19.

[Stiff]

OOC: where should i go?

[Owl.City]

(The park is where all the charries are heading, my charries are already there.
@Dreaming, KK Accepted.)

[lorreli.]

|//|January • Marie • St. Pierre|\\|
•----• "I don't know anything at all. And who am I to say you love me?" •----•

January made her way down the vacant sidewalk, stuffing her silver poptart wrapper in her pocket and pulling out her Ipod. She placed the bright red Skullcandy earbuds in her ears and pressed play, not knowing exactly what song would come on. But, hey, every song on her Ipod was good. The music slowly filled her head, and she recognized the soft melody of 'You Had me at Hello' by A Day to Remember. She smiled serenly and hummed along. I've never seen a smile that can light the room like yours. It's simply radiant I feel it more with every day that goes by. January sighed contently as she stowed away the Ipod in her jeans pocket and continued to hum along quietly. I watch the clock to make my timing just right. As January walked caustiously into the town, it was quiet and there were few people out on the street. A few buisness men, some women with children out early, and some others. But none of them seemed to intrigue January - only one caught her eye. He was walking on the opposite side of the street, listening to his Ipod just as she was. Would it be ok, would it be ok if I took your breath away? She found herself staring. Even from across the street, she could tell he was pretty good looking. Her lips curled into a slight smile as he walked along, just as she was, listening to music. She felt like going to make conversation, but for some reason, wasn't feeling so brave today.
Maybe he would notice her first?

{The guy she sees is Xavier ^^}

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|-|-| Peter Daniel Johnson |-|-|
/// "I don't know what your expecting of me. Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes." \\\

Bzzzzzz! Bzzzzzzz! Peter's phone began vibrating near his ear. He could feel his whole head buzzing in his sleep, making him jerk awake suddenly, his eyes wide open. He looked down at the phone, which was now noisily playing 'Riot' by Three Days Grace. Let's start a riot... He fumbled to unlock it and check his text. MOOOOOOOOOOORNING! The screen blared to his tired eyes. He blinked furiously to check who it was from. Of course. His sister knew he had been out late last night, and was simply choosing to traumatize him. Peter scoffed angrily and took a look down at himself. He was still in the same clothes he had been in when he trudged in the dark back from his friend's house. He signed. There was no going back to sleep now that he was already awake. He pocketed his phone and got off his bed, searching around for a clean shirt. He found one laying on the back of his chair, just a plain blue tshirt. He pulled off his flannel shirt and the white one under it to slip on the clean one. He didn't bother much with his hair - it was usually messy and unmanagable, so why try?

He could tell that his parents were still asleep - there was no clanging of pots and pans while his mom made breakfast downstairs. All was quiet. He tried to sneak into his sister's room just to make her pay for waking him up, but she was long gone. He had a feeling that her friend next door had called in early, and the two of them wouldn't be seen until later that night. He walked downstairs and grabbed something out of the fruit bowl on the table, which happene to be a mango, before heading out the door. Maybe a little fresh air would do him some good.

As he walked down his sidewalk towards the park, he checked his pockets. When he withdrew his hand, he was holding his Ipod. He scrolled around for a good song to listen to, because the world just seemed to quiet for him to bear at the moment. Finally, he found a good Linkin Park song, and he put in his earbuds and pressed play. This is not the end, this is not the beginning... Ahh, music to his ears.

[Always Dreaming]

¤*Casandra.Carter*¤

Click. Casandra Carter pulled the front door of her house shut slowly and quietly, praying even the silent noise the door made did not wake her mother, who was in a deep slumber upstiars. After a few seconds of waiting, Casandra let out a sigh of releif, and turned to start her regular early morning jog, so making sure her shoes were tied up neatly, she set off at a steady pace, taking in the fresh, crisp, morning smells and sounds before many others woke up and ruined the peace.
Humming silently, Casandra picked up her pace and finally decided on where she would run to. The park.
As she made her way, C.C avoided running into the early rising business men and women who looked in a rush. She learned the hard way not to get in their path in the morning.
With the park in sight, C.C. slowed down to a slow jog, her eyes glued to a water fountain, only realizing that she was thirsty then.
Pat, pat, pat. The sound of Casandra's feet hitting the pavement repeatedly, was the most noise Casandra could hear as she had stopped huming, and didn't have a lot on her mind. You know, untill she got home again and had to help her mother make breakfest and listen to her rant about something stupid. Then C.C had to head of to ballet for an hour, then she had piano for another hour after that. Not that she didn't enjoy it, she just wished she had more spare time on her hands today.
Ok, time to get a drink. Casandra thought to herself as she jogged over to the water fountain to quench her faint thirst. Leaning down, Casandra began to drink some of the refreshing water for a few seconds before she starightened up again and looked around, her wide blue eyes spotting a few eary risers stroling about with iPods in their ears. Casanra then remembred she had forgoten to bring hers. Darn... She thought to herself, the ends of her mouth twisting into a frown that only lasted a few seconds as she decided to continue on with her jog.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Allen James Galloway
"This world's too enjoyable for one of us to just screw it up~."

Allen squinted in the distance, spotting a few people from his school. He thought of saying 'hello', but he shook the thought. Is he was nearby one of them, he'd merely just ride around them, often saying, "Excuse me." He would so often sneak a glance, then continue riding his bike. Allen's iPod changed to a familar Beatles song that he admired. He had nearly every type of music on his iPod, generally liking every sound.
He rode his bike until he came to the edge of the road, pausing to take a breath. After doing so, he backed up his bike, watching in front of himself with a sigh. Allen started peddeling oncemore.

[Owl.City]

♥//. C a s e y Blake .//♥

“'Cause you're amazing, just the way you are”

Casey didn't even notice the boy, apparently from their school, just ride past them. Hes too polite.. Is there such a thing? Casey thought and stared as he continued to peddle on. Casey just shrugged and turned her iPod touch on max. Now the song was on "Love Like Woe" by The Ready Set. Casey loved that song, too it was almost becoming her favorite song. If only a boy felt that way for me. Casey smiled when she thought that. Casey was almost ready to sing along, but she decided not too once again. "Why can't I have a true love?" Casey said and looked around the park at all the happy couples. "It's so romantic.." Casey added.

Casey had her iPod on repeat on accident, so the song repeated and repeated and repeated and she didn't notice it. I wonder if I'll ever have anyone that will love me.. Casey thought, the smile she wore didn't fade.

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♥//• S p e n c e r Ray •//♥

“Open my eyes; it was only just a dream”

Spencer waved three fingers at the kid from his school as he went by. Does he ever say anything else? Spencer thought, he was in a sort of grumpy mood today. Spencer heard Casey's music from a mile away, he slumped in the chair as he heard it for the fifth time. Will she hurry up and change that song? Jeez.. Spencer thought in annoyment. "Turn the song already!" Spencer mumbled to himself, knowing Casey is too absent minded to hear. He only shook his head. Spencer wondered if he would see any other people come to the park, he was getting a little lonely now. Lonely and angry, very bad combination. Spencer thought.

(Sorry about the lousy post with Spencer and Casey... I'm having some writers block today. x[)

[Always Dreaming]

Casandra »-(¯`v´¯)-» Carter

What a beautiful morning...C.C. thought happily to herself as she placed her hands in the pockets of her hoodie as she began to walk casually along the sidewalk, untill she looked down o her right shoe, which had one of the shoe lace's dragging along the ground with every stride. I thought it was tied. She frowned, but before she could stop and lean down and tie, she tripped over someone's foot [Spencer or Casey's(:] and with an oof, Casandra collided painfully with the cement of the sidewalk.
"Ow...." Casandra groaned as she got to her hands and knees, catching Spencer out of the corner of her eye. With that sight, her face lit up red and she shot to her feet with no help at all, and turned to fce Spencer, her curly blonde hair falling over her shoulders in a little mess. "I'm so sorry." She said quickly, an apolegetic look upon her faded red face with her blue eyes dancing from Spencer to Casey.

[Writer's Blocks are the worst.]