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{Sorry, I won't be on much on weekdays because of homework and boring stuff.}

Name;; Cassie Auguste
Where;; School
When;; P1
Doing;; Running to Danni
Style;;Here

Cassie

"You go girlfriend!" Cassie exclaimed, then suddenly alert of the kinda sad turn of the conversation. She was determined to change the subject. "Well, Barbados was AMAZING! Sun, Sand, Sea! It had it all, and this really cute guy taught me how to surf. I stil can't really do it, but he was soooo cute! I mean, you HAVE to go there sometime. It is AMAZING! You cannot NOT go there! Agh! It was soo fun!" Cassie grinned, hoping to cheer up her friend.

[{belle}]

Danielle Morelli
17
❤No crush❤
Happy
With Cassie

Cassie. She always has a way to cheer me up. I smile. Then I laugh.i can't imagine what it would be like to see YOU try to surf Cassie!I say and laugh some more.

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{Is there anyone else on this RP?}

Name;; Cassie Auguste
Where;; School
When;; P1
Doing;; Running to Danni
Style;;Here

Cassie

Cassie looked doubtful. "Well...I only fell off a few times...well, maybe a bit more than a few-but still!" Cassie smiled. "The sun there is GORGEOUS! The boys there are GORGEOUS! The beaches. God. Don't get me started!" Cassie waved her hands around in excitement and then lowered them, realising how weird that probably looked. Well. She was special. Who could say anything else about her?

[{belle}]

Dani Morelli
17
Going to class
Happy
With Cassie

I smile at Cassie and then see the clock behind her. Oh crap! I say. We're going to be late to class! I say and grab her hand. I start towards the locker. If we get our book fast enough we can get to class just in time, I think.

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{Is there anyone else on this RP?}

Name;; Cassie Auguste
Where;; School
When;; P1
Doing;; Running to Danielle
Style;;Here

Cassie

"Woah!" She said, nearly losing her balance. "What-oh right. History. With Mr Pierce. Yay..." Cassie said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She couldn't wait, that teacher hated her. He seemed to have a sort of vendetta against her. It was funny, for a while. Then it just got annoying. The second bell rang. "Woo! Another reason for him to hate me. Meh." Cassie said, getting her books out and trying to catch up to her friend. God, she just couldn't wait for the next torturous hour of battles and kings and queens and things she didn't even care the slightest about.

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Dani Morelli
17
With Cassie
Heading towards the school doors
No crush

I grab my books out of my locker and smile at Cassie. I don't know if she remembered that I didn't study in classes. I hope she'll understand.

Well, I guess this is where we part ways!

I say, trying to sound helpful. I guess I'm not too good at that. I give another half smile and walk towards the door, here is no more crowd so I can walk freely. Everyone is in class now. I secretly hope that they focus on modern history.

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{WE NEED MORE PEOPLE! BUMPZ!}

Name;; Cassie Auguste
Where;; School
When;; P2
Doing;; History {Urrhhh}
Style;;Here

Cassie

She stumbled about slowly, even though there was no one else about. She was probably going to get another detention. Ah, who cares. Apparently the record for the amount of detentions in an entire year is 179 {Actually true in my school.}. 17 so far, only 162 more to go! Fun eh? She walked into class. "Why are you late for my class again Miss Auguste?" The teacher screamed. Woah, a hello would be nice. Cassie thought as she walked in. "Well, you see...I was going to class, rushing, as always, you see. I mean, I wouldn't want to miss such a great lesson as History!" She loved this part. A new excuse every time. "And then I looked out the window. I know! I mean! Who would look out the window when the school atmosphere is so amazing as this one eh?" Cassie waved her arms around to dramatise it. She clapped her hands together, "And I had an epiphany. A moment of pure clearness. Amazing huh?"
"Just get to the point please Miss Auguste." The teacher asked.
Wow. Rude much? Cassie thought. "Don't worry, I'm just about to." She said cheerfully. "You want to know what I thought of in that amazing moment of clearness?" She didn't wait for anyone to reply, but she heard her teacher sigh anyway. "I...wait for it...am EPIC!"
"So, that has anything to do with being late to lesson?" The teacher asked, extremely annoyed now.
"So, you've never had an epiphany then? Did you know that when you have them, they take a very long amount of time to pass until you get back to the present...Sir?...Sir?"
"Sorry? What? I just had an amazing epiphany. I'm going to need your student day book, and you will see me at my office tomorrow, after school." Sir said after a long while of silence. Cassie got out her planner and cheerfully put it on his desk.
"Wow, that soon? Can't wait to see me again." Cassie said.
"Welcome back Miss Auguste." He said in a bored tone. Cassie smirked.

[Tiger111]

"As long as you have accessories, make up, clothes and boys, your life is perfect."

Primadonna girl, yeah
All I ever wanted was the world
I can't help that I need it all
The primadonna life, the rise and fall
You say that I'm kinda difficult
But it's always someone else's fault
Got you wrapped around my finger, babe
You can count on me to misbehave

Salut! My name is Fleur, but you can call me Ceci. It's a shortened version of my middle name, Cecile. If you dare call me Cessy, I will punch you in your ugly face, you sacre bleu! My parents chose this name, but I love it. It's so soft, and flows, unlike most of the horrid english names. My name creates music to the ears. A lovely tingling sound, like my lovely home language, French. But names like Jane for example, have no twinkle at all. Just so very plain. I pity anyone called Jane. What a dull name is that? Horrid. Absolutely horrid!

Primadonna girl,
Would you do anything for me?
Buy a big diamond ring for me?
Would you get down on your knees for me?
Pop that pretty question right now, baby
Beauty queen on a silver screen
Living life like I'm in a dream
I know I've got a big ego
I really don't know why it's such a big deal, though

I'm gorgeous. No jokes. I'm fabulous. Wonderful. Some of the models look ugly, I don't want to be a model, but I could be if I wanted to. I could be a supermodel. But I don't want to, much too...busy for me. I'd rather just marry some cute rich guy and have a life like that. I don't want kids though, I hate kids. They're snotty, noisy and too much of a bother. Plus they'll ruin my amazing figure. How and why would anyone want to give up that for something as annoying as that.
My hair is a golden blonde colour. It's perfect, and I love it. I love everything about me but still, it's amazing. It, like, never gets messy, and it's so shiny that it practically glows. I've never seen anyone with hair as beautiful as mine. My skin, it's a tanned colour I love my tan. I got it from the sunshine in France. I mean, where else would you get such a perfect tan. And I got rid of the tan lines ages ago, so it's perfect, flawless, just like my skin. Not a single spot. I'd die if there was! My eyes are blue. As blue as a crystal ocean. It reminds me of the sea, every time I look at the mirror. Not that I'm that vain! But I'm already so perfect every morning, I don't think I need to.

(Ooh) And I'm sad to the core, core, core
(Yeah) Every day is a chore, chore, chore
(Wow) When you give, I want more, more, more
I wanna be adored
'Cause I'm a primadonna girl, yeah
All I ever wanted was the world
I can't help that I need it all
The primadonna life, the rise and fall
You say that I'm kinda difficult
But it's always someone else's fault
Got you wrapped around my finger, babe
You can count on me to misbehave

I think the best of myself, but what else can I think. I can't think of any reason why I shouldn't think good of myself. There is not anything I can think of that is wrong with me. I am impeccable. As for others, I wish I could say the same but I would lie. Not that I haven't had my fair share of lies. Everyone should lie once in a while. It's only normal to do exactly that, but I don't unless I need to. Meaning I won't lie about what I feel about others. Okay, some people are okay, although not as good as me, okay. Nice, cool. Pretty. I guess.
But then some people are really ugly. Or their fashion style it terrible! They really need to get help! I mean, orange and green? Tribal designs on a coat? Really? Or they were just born ugly, which I can't help, but I really feel sorry for them. I mean, some people have no way of getting help, like at all. And then some people, they're fat. No offence. But they should do sports. I think that all lessons should be banned and we should only so PE. People are fat, and sport is what makes them unfat, so there should be wayyy more sports. And anyway, what the use of the rest of the lessons, they suck anyway, and I think shopping is way more fan anyway.

Primadonna girl fill the void up with Celluloid
Take a picture, I'm with the boys
Get what I want 'cause I ask for it
Not because I'm really that deserving of it
Living life like I'm in a play
In the lime light, I want to stay
I know I've got a big ego
I really don't know why it's such a big deal, though

I live with my momma and papa. They are my lovely parents, and I love them. They let me go shopping every day, after school. And sometimes, they let me skip school to go shopping, I mean, there isn't any point going to school. My parents think that I should go to a modelling school and have a degree from there. I mean, I know I'm pertty enough.
I'm an only child. Thank god, I would hate a brother or sister. They would be so annoying and I really cannot deal with little kids. God, they are so annoying! Little -!

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{*Sigh* I don't really need to. I kinda made the entire thing so I think I know about it :p }

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