...i cant be no sʋρeямan...{one direction}{open!}

[obsolete dream]

Amy Jade Stevens
Amy waited nervously ouside of her farm-house, watching her horse nicker at her to stay. "No, Roxi, I have to go. Mama will take care of you." she said, her voice quivering in sadness as her chestnut-coloured horse backed into the stall sadly. She paced in front of the light grey house, where she was born and where she remembered being given her Cristmas present last year-her very own foal to name AND train herself. She called her Rocking The Beat, or Roxi for short.
She waited for the car to come, as she couldn't wait to meet the others.

[teeshirt.]

Harry

Harry had to admit, if he were excited about anything, by far...this would be at the bottom of his excitement quoda's. Yes, he wanted to me the girls, but not ones he didn't know. Were they even fans? He shook his head and looked around for the other One Direction guys. Five other girls was a big thing. Maybe there was someone there he could befriend if he tried hard enough. A smile moved across his face, making his dimple form. He resulted in laughing to himself as he looked around. Deciding to get himself pumped up, he thought mostly about the girls, what they would look like, and...the hard part...when they would arrive.

Beginning to pace, he wondered where they would be placed. A deserted woods would be his best way of describing it. Well, all but ten people there. He chuckled as he leaned back against the wall. "Hello?" he called out, wondering if the guys were even close enough to hear his yelling, which was most likely a nada.

[obsolete dream]

-/-Amy-Jade-Stevens-\-

Amy went in side for a couple minutes and came back, carrying a chair in one hand, she was pretty strong, as she lived on a farm, where life was rough. Amy put the chair down inside of her horse's big stall with a brush and a hoofpick. She tied Rocking the Beat onto the chair and started rubbing down her horse. Most of the dirt was gone, when she started sobbing into her horse's soft fur. "Oh, I'm to miss you Roxi!" she said, tears in her green-blue eyes.

"You'll be fine." Amy said and started picking out Roxi's hooves.

[wake me up.]

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Sklar was so nervous. She couldn't believe she was actually going to
meet One Direction. The 5 boys that had basically changed her life.
Skylar loved everything about them. The way they looked, spoke,
sang, and they all had the best personalities and they were so sweet.
She grabbed her suit case and her bag, heading to the car. She gave
her mom a hug, saying her goodbyes. Two months, alone with the
5 boys of One Direction, alone in the woods. With 4 other girls she
had never met before. If this was one of those reality tv shows,
whoever was in' charge was going to get punched. Skylar looked
out the window at the cloudy sky just as the car showed up. She was
the first to be picked up. Skylar headed outside, getting in the car.
A burst of nervousness ran through her body. She shivered slightly,
looking at the driver. "Put your stuff in the back, love." He said.
He was probably about 45 or somewhere around there by her guess.
She nodded, and did as he said. She got in the back seat. "You ready?"
She nodded quietly. "Im James, your driver. We will go pick up the
other girls and then we can go meet the boys. What's your name?"
He gave her a warm smile. Skylar smiled softly. "Skylar." She said
quietly, pulling the seatbelt across her chest. She thought for a
moment. Maybe this was a big mistake. Things like this didnt
happen to girls like her. What if the guys and the other girls didnt
like her? What if she made a big fool of herself? Skylar had always
been the shy quiet one at first, and most people were quick to judge her.

location: arriving at the cabin/mansion.

doing: meeting the boys!

feeling: excited, nervous, overjoyed

wearing: click!

crush: Nobody...yet....

talking to: ...

[obsolete dream]

[didn't you already post that?}

[wake me up.]

{Yeah, I reposted since I edited it a bit and no one would've seen the edit on the last page. c: }

[no-longer-in-use]

{-Braylynn Lee Murris-}___{-Nervous.-}___{-Wearing this-}

|☼|-Braylynn hurried up getting the rest of her stuff together, apparently throwing random things into her bag, things she just might need to keep her occupied. She threw in her make-up bag, and a light jacket and skipped down the stairs, not the merry go lucky skipping, the missing every other step skipping. She ran to the kitchen and grabbed a granola bar and kissed her older brother on the cheek, "I will be back soon!" she said, and hugged him, and ran out the door, unwrapping the granola bar and sitting down on the swing, humming to 'WMYB'. She looked off to the horizon, to the busy street, and thought about how this trip was going to be. Fun? Depressing? She really did not know. And what if nobody liked her? What if all the boys ignored her? What if none of the gals wanted to befriend her?...-|☼|

[obsolete dream]

[Oh. When is Amy gunna be picked up?]

Amy Jade Stevens

Amy and Roxi both looked outside as a hawk flew past. "Oh, just a hawk." Amy whispered to her foal and untied the lead horse and got out of the stall and dragged the chair back inside, hugging her only parent:her mom. "Bye." she sobbed and walked away, sad, and looked outside, waiting. She tugged off her barn boots and put on her fancy blue shoes with white on them. She sighed, thinking it was all a scam.

[wake me up.]

{You control when she gets picked up...}

[e l d e r i a]

{ Lorelei Blair |:| Unsure of her own feelings }

Lorelei sat on her front porch waiting for the car to arrive. Somewhere along the way she had resorted to her long lost, recently found, habit of biting her nails and her fingernails were short and burned immensely. Her stuff was scattered around her in three backpacks. One contained her makeup and other necessities. Another contained her clothes. And the last contained a few things to remind her of home as she got the tendacy of homesickness. She was very excited to meet the lads. She had been a can ever since they came to the X-Facter. But at the same time she was nervous. What if the girls didn't like her?

Her thoughts were interrupted with a car horn when the car pulled up. Scooping up her stuff she hurried out to the car. She stuffed her stuff in the trunk.