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[amato]

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Adette pulled out her binder, stopping before it hit the leg of an older girl. The brunette watched as she walked into the Smoking area. Adette simply tried to ignore her as she tried not to imagine what she might be thinking of the new comer. The sudden scent of smoke radiated from the area, and small tiny fumes busted from the cigarette. Pushing her bangs behind her ear, she tried not to rudely wince at the sickly smell. "Hello." She murmured, her voice small and mellow. Wanting to socialize somehow, she hoped she wasnt going to be ignored. It wasnt good to start a school year poorly.

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[Emi Undead]

~You're so hypnotizing..
could u be the devil, could you be an angel?~


Alesandria turned, then smiled at the girl. She hopped up, sitting on the railing - her cigarette smoke flowing smoothly in the wind. Letting the smoke from her mouth leave and join the air, she grinned. "Hello. Your new, no?" She questioned, her voice smooth.


~I wish it was raining..
Cause I hate every beautiful day~

[amato]

"Yes," Adette murmured, her voice turning a bit shaky. Gripping the binder, she gave a meek smile. "You smoke?" She questioned, squinting. "Its bad for you.." she noted as a fact, being a bit of a mod and a dork around the older girl.

[Emi Undead]

~You're so hypnotizing..
could u be the devil, could you be an angel?~


Alesandria scoffed, rolling her eyes. She looked down at the burning end of the cigarette. "Better smoking kill me before someone else does.." She muttered, then looked over to the girl. "You would be... A Sophomore, yes?" She questioned. Mainly guessing - by the looks of the girl, she seemed young, but not much younger than Allie herself.


~I wish it was raining..
Cause I hate every beautiful day~

[amato]

Adette looked away when she spoke those words. Girl wants her death to come early. Her choice. Quietly her legs shuffled as she gazed back at her. "Yeah, I am." She spoke, trying to shake off the nervousness and replace it with anything else. "Im Adette." She murmured, holding out a hand as the other grasped the binder. "Who are you?" She murmured questioningly.

[Emi Undead]

~You're so hypnotizing..
could u be the devil, could you be an angel?~


Alesandria's face brightened slightly and she tossed the end of her cigarette and jumped down from the fence/railing. She took the girls hand, shaking it carefully. "So am I! I'm Allie." She said, her eyes more of a gray color than the usual blue. Letting go of the girls hand, she shoved her own into her pockets, pulling out her cell phone. "I think we're late.." Allie guessed, shrugging.


~I wish it was raining..
Cause I hate every beautiful day~

[amato]

Adette gave a smile as Allie nicely shook her hand, glad someone was around to help if she got lost on the way. Adette's eyes miraculously brighter at the though, and it was suddenly a livened feeling, like an old dusty toy now being washed and given to a new little kid in need of one. Adette nodded as Allie let go of her hand. "Thats a pretty name." She added, being a little nice to liven up their chat.

Adette gave another quick nod on the note of being late. "No one else is really in the halls." She noted, taking a quick glance around the vast hallway to check her answer for approval. As Allie searched her phone for the time, she kinda drifted into the sights of the hallway.

[lol short attention span. xD]

[Richie's Gal Forever]

Username: *NoHope*BrokenHeart*
Name: Brooklynne Sophia Wagner
Age: 17
Grade: 12
Stereotype: Prep
Personality: Although considered a prep, Brooklynne is very shy. Once you get to know her, she's sweet and kind. She can't imagine ruining lives like her parents. She's very protective and defensive because the last time she wasn't, someone lost their life. Other than that, she hides her pain and is very happy-go-lucky and very energetic.
History: Brooklynne was born in England. She was abused from age 2 until age 11. She moved to America when she was 5, only to result in her parents getting a divorce a week later. The next year, her uncle died from cancer. Her dad got married to his dead sister's best friend and had 4 children. Her mom got married to some random guy in a bar and had 3 children. When she was 9, her step-mom died shortly after having Brooklynne's step-sister. The following year, her sister lost her life due to her dad abusing her. She wasn't sad when her parents died in a wreck and her step-dad committed suicide the next year. When she was 16, her uncle kicked her out for having a daughter and drinking. She stopped drinking after the birth of her daughter and lived with her boyfriend for 6 months. By the end of the 6 months, she was tired of getting abused by her boyfriend. She took her daughter and left. She apologized to her uncle and now lives with him.
Phone:
Crush: open
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: open
Themesong: Concrete Angel by Martina McBride
Other: Stereotypes suck

[Emi Undead]

~You're so hypnotizing..
could u be the devil, could you be an angel?~


Alesandria nodded slowly. "Alright. Biology, No?" She asked, mainly to herself. The female took the girl's wrist in her own and pulled her down the hallway. "Come on now!" She called back at her, smiling.


~I wish it was raining..
Cause I hate every beautiful day~

[nolongeractive-]

[OOC: Sorry for my absents. Recap?]