яιveяvιeω нιgн ;; cliques. romance. accepting.

[je ; t a i m e]

- a n a l e ι g н - v a n n e ѕ a - p a r ĸ e r -
{ we ѕтopped looĸιng ғor тнe мonѕтerѕ υnder oυr вedѕ wнen we realιzed тнey were ιnѕιde oғ υѕ. }

She smiled at her friend but didn't look at her, just kept her eyes to the left as her gray gaze skimmed over the stores. The brunette shrugged. "I don't know. There're plenty of cute guys around school, but no one really catches my eye." The reply was soft but audible as Leigh thought about this. She shot a side-ways glance at Arabella. "D'you think my sister likes anyone? She hasn't talked to me about anything like that," Analeigh paused. " ... but I thought that maybe she'd told you something." While the ocmment hung awkwardly in the air, the Barbie was quickly distracted by a sale sign in the window of a store. "Hm." whispered the girl. She stepped through the door of the clothing store and looked over her shoulder at her friend. "Whaddya think? Should we stop by here first?"

[Panic!]

(Recap? Its going to be harder for me to post today and possibly tomorrow since my computer is broken and I can only use my kindle now,srry)

[valar morghulis]

- a я a в e l l a · ɢ я a c e · w ι т т a κ e я -
[eveяyone тнιnκs тнaт Ɩ нave ιт all buт ιт's
so eмρтy lιvιng вeнιnd тнese casтle walls]
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" Exactly. " the girl nodded in agreement to Analeigh's statement ; her voice only a soft murmur as she found her attention drawn more toward the various window displays and storefronts as they passed. " It was kind of strange this morning... " she reluctantly pulled her gaze away from an outfit she'd been admiring to return her full attention to the girl that stood at her side. " this kid, Reid -- total creep ; I mean, he's got a blue mohawk for god's sake " she mused, trying to give a vague description of the boy from what she could remember. " anyway, he asked to go to the bathroom and, not even a minute later, Addy followed him " she explained, her confusion clear through her tone. " and then when the bell rang, the two of them were still hanging out in the hall... " she continued ; arching an eyebrow playfully. " I'm not really sure what to make of it. " she gave a soft shrug ; sliding her phone from the side pocket of her purse as it began to vibrate. Two unread messages : Cale & Issey. She passed over the message her brother had sent and opened the one from Issey. Her striking blue gaze quickly skimmed over the message ; only looking up from the screen as Analeigh spoke. " That's fine with me, " she nodded, giving a quick smile before starting toward the store. Her eyes quickly flickered back down to the phone in her hands as she typed up a reply. " don't worry about it <3 . . .have fun with Eli ;] " she quickly sent, figuring her friend knew her well enough to know the last part was meant in a teasing way.

[grim.]

"Don't wanna be rude but I have to.
Nothing's good about the hell you put me through.
I just need to look around, see the life that has come unbound.
And you're so cynical, narcissistic cannibal.
Got to bring myself back from the dead."
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"Sometimes... I hate... the life I made.
Everything's wrong everytime.
Pushing on I can't escape,
Everything that comes my way, is haunting me, taking it's sweet time.
Holding on I'm lost in a haze, fighting life till the end of my days."

Δ∂αм✣Яαʏиɛ✣βℓακɛ
♂/18/Single/January 23rd 1993

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And so that was it. Within five minutes of me getting into the grade nine class another chick walked in. I knew her, she had a rep around as a delinquent she looked like an emo. Eyeliner, ragged black hair, ripped black shorts, a blank tank, a leather jacket, heels. Mind you I looked emo too so I couldn’t really judge. She shot a look that read, ‘Ain’t you too old for this class? before she sat down. No, she’d just looked at me, but I knew that’s what she was thinking. I looked away from her and back to the class, a few kids were looking at me, and I saw one mouth ”Is he high?” I smirked and nodded ever so slightly, still looking at the kid. He looked a wannabe jock, cropped blonde hair, the style, everything.
Music was still blasting through my headphones, loud enough for most everyone to hear. By this point even the teacher was giving me a weird look. I knew what he was thinking. He thought I was high, he knew I was, and he knew I was too old for this class too, but he didn’t kick me out or even say anything. I knew the scent from my grass was clinging on me and filling the room, and mostly everyone could smell it. Yes. Proud to say I could run parkour high and still not fail, it just made me feel lighter, even if I was slow to take things in. I spared another glance at the girl who’d just come in. My eyes were squinty and red by this point, and the high was finally kicking in. I gave it about half an hour till I burned out again. I nodded at the chick, winked, smirked, and then turned back to the teacher. No I didn’t like her. I was just messing around was all.
The teacher was saying sometime to me. I pulled out an ear bud. "What?" "I asked your name." "Adam." "Well. Adam... if you're going to be in this class this hour you may as well set an example." "Like...?" "Can you sing, play an instrument of any kin-" "Brotha, I'm far beyond you're pathetic music skill if that's what you're gettin' at. I can rap like a mofo, I can sing like a legend, scream, I can slay the guitar, pound the drums, and I can mix dubstep." "That's all well and good, come be an example then." "Ight den."
I got up from my place and sauntered to the front of the room. "Play some beats." I snapped at the teacher. He narrowed his eyes and didn't move. "Fine den, I will." I grabbed an ancient looking electric guitar, flipped on the amp and started to play, it wasn't really nessasary to play it but I wanted to anyways.
" 'No time for goodbye' he said,
As he faded away.
'Don't put your life in someone's hands,
Their bound to steal it away.
Don't hide your mistakes,
'Cause they'll find you, burn you.'
Then he said;

If you want to get out alive,
Run for your life.
If you want to get out alive,
Run for your life.

'This is my last time,' she said,
As she faded away.
'It's hard to imagine,
But one day you'll end up like me.'
Then she said;

If you want to get out alive,
Run for your life.
If you want to get out alive,
Run for your life.
If you want to get out alive,
Run for your life.
If you want to get out alive,
Run for your life.

If I stay it won't be long,
Till I'm burning on the inside,
If I go I can only hope,
That I make it to the other side.
If you want to get out alive,
Run for your life.
If you want to get out alive,
Run for...

If you want to get out alive,
Run for your life.
If you want to get out alive,
Run for...

If I stay, it won't be long,
Till I'm burning on the inside.
If I go I can only hope,
That I make it to the other side.
If I stay, it won't be long,
Till I'm burning on the inside.
If I go, if I go.

Burning on the inside.
Burning on the inside.
Burning on the inside."

Done I flicked the amp off, and put the guitar back. Everyone was staring at me. Teacher included, they all looked awed, some jeleous, some angry, some contemptuous. I didn't say anything as I slid back to my spot, once again cramming my headphones intomy ears and shutting out the world to the heavy bass beats of dubstep.

"Яather βe Ɖead Ƭhan Ɔool."

[Time.Child]

((She's not actually in the class :P she's just watching through the window in the door))

[grim.]

(Oh, lol. XD Just pretedn he looked out the window then, I'm too lazy to edit it.)

[Time.Child]

↳ ♀ || Jaxson Noël Jerricha || Seventeen ↲
Jj's Outfit

Jj rolled her eyes slightly at his 'performance'. This was why she stuck by herself, people who thought that by putting on some big show, they could get by. She blew another bubble with her gum, and popped again. She glanced down at herself and saw, out of the corner of her eyes, a teacher coming down the hall. 'Oh crap' she thought, knowing if the teacher saw her clothes, or absence of their of, she would get in trouble. Considering her shirt was low cut, and her jacket was unzipped, and her shorts hardly covered her. She bit her lip and ducked inside the classroom, but quietly, so that the teacher wouldn't notice. She saw sat down on the floor in the very back of the room and leaned against a cabinet full of supplies.

((okay, :3 also... she's new and it's her first day, so he couldn't have known her))

[je ; t a i m e]

- a n a l e ι g н - v a n n e ѕ a - p a r ĸ e r -
{ we ѕтopped looĸιng ғor тнe мonѕтerѕ υnder oυr вedѕ wнen we realιzed тнey were ιnѕιde oғ υѕ. }

Leigh nodded as she ducked into an isle, her gaze skimming over the clothes as she looked for something appealing. "He's wierd," murmured the girl. She ran a ahdn throguh ehr hair and squatted down to look at a pair of shoes on a lower shelf. "I really hope Della doesn't end up going with him. It'll pretty much screw her reutation and mine." Analeigh scooped a low-cut, good-looking shirt and tossed it at Minnie. "This would define your curves; you should try it on." She said, her attention already returning to the shoes.

[Panic!]

αʋ∂яɛʏ яαмsαʏ
{Seventeen}{Loner}{Straight}{No Crush}{In Hallway}{Mood:Eh...}

Audrey nodded and stole a quick peek back into the classroom. The teacher seemed to be moving ahead with the lesson anyway; Audrey knew she wasn't going to be missed. It was ok, she wasn't going to miss that class anyway. It was nothing but quiet groans and dreadful glares. She didn't need anymore of those, she had plenty in her house. She looked back at the boy standing next to her, knowing his name was Derek. She had seen him around and had definitely heard about him.

He was a jock, one of the people that she usually avoided. Her being a loner and him being a jock never seemed to mix well. And, guys like him were usually seen with the barbies, the girls she couldn't stand, but yearned to be sometimes. She didn't know why, they all seemed like a bunch of spoiled brats who pranced around the school as if they owned it, but their lives all seemed perfect. She didn't know how her brother was able to be accepted by them, so what he could throw a baseball and run fast. He was labeled jock and now all these other girls swooned over him. He got on Audrey's nerves sometimes. She knew that any normal loner would just walk away and sat against a wall or something, but she was a little bit more friendly then that. She actually liked human communication, and wasn't afraid to talk to the jock even if he had a higher status.

Nodding, she said,"I see..." She still found it a little strange he was just looking in the classroom, but she couldn't complain. She was plenty strange, as well. She quickly said,"Well, I'm going to go run before she can catch me cutting her class so..." She didn't know weather she should invite him to come or just leave. It was a hard, communicating with someone you knew you weren't supposed to talk to. She just said,"Yeah...you can come if you want. I was just going to head outside." She didn't know why she was being this friendly to the guy, but she didn't want to be alone right now, and she didn't think he wanted to be either. They could keep each company until he found his cheerleader girl friend or something. Ok, she was being stereotypical, but it wouldn't surprise her if he did.

ɛℓι яαмsαʏ{Sixteen}{Jock}{Straight}{Crushes on everyone}{Coffee shop}{Mood: Fine}

Eli shrugged and said,"I know, but I really don't mind." He grinned a little and answered her,"I don't know, tell me anything..." He couldn't think about any specific questions, he just figured if he was sitting here buying this girl coffee, he should get to know her a little. He smiled and looked back out the window. It was dead outside, no cars, no people. It was as if they were the only two who existed right now. He was fine with that too, he didn't need much. He also wasn't asking for a lot either. He looked back at her, his eyes studying her fragile looking face and features. They were perfect, like a lot of other girl's he saw in the school.

[valar morghulis]

- a я a в e l l a · ɢ я a c e · w ι т т a κ e я -
[eveяyone тнιnκs тнaт Ɩ нave ιт all buт ιт's
so eмρтy lιvιng вeнιnd тнese casтle walls]
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" Well you'd better say something to her soon, 'cos once that ship sinks, you're going down with it... " the blonde reminded as she returned her phone to her purse ; just barely glancing up in time to catch the shirt that Analeigh had thrown to her. Briefly studying over the article of clothing she'd asked to try on, the girl went to work at searching through the contents of a nearby rack of clothes. " only if... " she chimed, playfully holding out that last note as she pulled a single shirt from the mass. It was charcoal gray, loose fitting, and designed to cling to one shoulder with the word Nirvana written across the top in a faded yellow with their logo just below it ; taking up most of the space. " grunge-y, but cute...that's totally in right now " she nodded, folding the shirt across before tossing it over in her friend's direction. " I could never pull it off, but it'd look amazing on you...trust me. " she assured ; her smile lingering as she continued to sift through the rack of clothes.

| I didn't know what kind of a shirt it should be, so I just described one that I bought last weekend xD |