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she heard foot steps coming down the hall and she looked up. noticing two 'men' walking her direction, one she had seen before in the halls last year. the other was different. he wore a suit, something that really seemed to stick out. she was honestly shocked, thinking that maybe he was the superintendents son and he was just visiting the school. he knelt down beside her, and she gave him a smile. letting her hands fall into her lap. he mentioned that he would buy her another bag. at first she wanted to wanted to accept, but couldn't. she was not one to accept peoples offers. "no, i have another at home." she lied. she knew she didn't have another at home, but she would go get another in a few weeks. "thanks for the offer though." she said letting her head lean back against the wall, before looking back at him. "i'm isis." she said trying to continue the conversation. grabbing her bag and rising to her feet. her eyes looking at him. he was surly good looking, but didn't seem like her type. he seemed to generous and 'up-tighty'. though she thought he was nice. her smile stayed plastered on her face as she looked at him, awaiting his name.

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[sorry for the short post.]

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{{ @ ;; the flare woooah. almost felt embarrassed - ahah will do! }}

[.sinister]

yay Koi you joined lol))

Isadora The Curious one
glanced up at him sheepishly "My ex-boyfriend he left for college the end of last year"she said softly "You look a lot like him"she said softly too him bending down to help him pick up his stuff she nearly knocked her head on his handing him his book her own books safely in her locker "I just hope this year gets better I mean this is our chance to make a impression on this school leave memories I want it to be a great year what about you"she asked him her grey eyes seemed to search deep into his she had that effect on people it felt like she was looking into your soul biting her lip she glanced back at her locker "excuse me"she said politely grabbing her books quickly before shutting her locker and turning her attention back to him her books clutched to her chest waiting on his input her long blonde hair pulled up in a sporty pony tail her eyes caught his again trying to get over the resemblance between the boy and Mitch "I didn't catch your name"she said softly inquiring that she would like to know him better.

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Ｂｕｔ ｙｏｕ'ｒｅ ｔｈｅ ｏｎｅ ｗｈｏ ｓｈｏｔ ｍｅ. ➳

name; nala | age; seventeen | sex; female | where; home/school | crush; - | tag(s); -

Senior year. Gross. Nala dreaded walking through the halls of her school for another year. She'd been so restless all night because of school beginning again she'd failed to actually fall asleep. Her alarm was due to go off at 7:30 so she'd have enough time to get ready. It was exactly 7:29 now and before the buzzing of her alarm filled the room she made sure to turn it off. Groaning she flopped back down onto her bed and buried her face in her pillow. Last years memories flooded her mind and she felt sadness and anger coarse through her. Last year she'd been dating Cody Matlyn. One of the hottest guys at school. Things had been great, they'd been together for two years. Then at the end of the school year he'd moved away and ended things. Nala knew a long distance relationship didn't appeal to her but she'd been in love with Cody. Their break-up had broken her. All summer she'd stayed in her room and threatened anyone who tried to approach her. Slowly her phone had stopped ringing/buzzing, her facebook notifications had declined to none, and her friends stopped coming over. However, Nala liked the silence and the isolation. No one could understand the pain she was suffering; they all just wanted her to get over him and move on. But how could you move on from someone you still loved with all your heart?

When 7:30 flashed on her alarm clock Nala knew it was time to get moving. Her mother would never allow her to remain in her room and skip school. Sliding the covers off her bed, she swung her legs over the edge and pushed her hair back with her hand. She let out a sigh before getting up onto her feet and heading to her bathroom. Nala had no sliblings so she had a bathroom to herself. Once in the bathroom she stripped off her pyjamas and walked into the shower. Letting the hot water stream down her back, she debated whether or not she'd try talking to her old friends or if she'd just avoid everyone period. After all the shampoo and conditioner had been washed from her hair she shut the water off and wrapped herself in a towel. Water dripped from her hair and Nala stood in front of the mirror staring at her appearance. Her hair curled at the ends and her mascara from yesterday was running down her face in streaks. Nala dried her body off and then wrapped the towel around her hair. Grabbing some clothes she left in the bathroom last night for today she got dressed quickly. She wore a red tank top with a white lace top that was pretty much see-through and for pants she put on a pair of white skinny jeans. Her outfit wasn't exactly anything special, but then again, who did she have to impress?

Once she was completely dressed Nala proceeded to apply her make-up. She'd removed her make-up from the previous day and now reached for her mascara and eye-liner. She applied a light coat of foundation and then her eye make-up. Lastly she applied a light coat of lip-gloss that made her lips sparkle and stand out. Pleased with her appearance she quickly blow-dryed her hair a little, then leaving the rest to air-dry. Nala loved her hair for the fact it always seemed to dry with light waves that looked professionally done.

Exiting the bathroom she entered her room briefly to grab her cellphone, backpack and car keys. Hoping she had everything she headed downstairs. Her mother had already left for work so the kitchen was empty. Heading for the fridge Nala grabbed an apple and headed for the door. Unlocking her car doors she slid into the front seat and placed her bag on the passenger seat. The keys slid easily into the ignition and the car roared to life. Nala turned the stereo on and connected her iPhone. Scrolling through her music selection she selected her favorite song, Bulletproof Love by Pierce The Veil. With the stereo on full blast she sang along to the lyrics as she drove out of her driveway.

The drive to school was rather tedious, but music made it a little more bareable. Nala bit into her apple just as she pulled into the school's parking lot. Nala glared at the tall building as she parked her car. Turning the keys in the ignition she pulled them out and put them in her bag. For a moment Nala just sat there and finished her apple while watching students pass her car, laughing and smiling seemingly without a care in the world. She wondered how they could be so fine while she was in so much pain. She cursed in anger, then opened her door and ran a hand through her hair. It was time to put on a fake smile and make it through this horrid day to come.

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ｌｅｔ ｉｔ ｔａｋｅ ｙｏｕ ｏｖｅｒ ✌

name; josh | age; seventeen | sex; male | where; home/school | crush; - | tag(s); -

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][ any free characters hanging around? i'll post for Josh later when I have something to do with him because i don't really have much to post for him other than waking up and showing up. ][

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{ Allison? }

Jack Wilder laughed lightheartedly looking back at her his eyes locking with hers. "weird" he muttered staring for a moment wondering what she was thinking and shook his head looking away. "Funny same" he murmured looking around at everyone talking but ignoring everything. "Thanks and I totally understand. I hoping this is my best year" he said smiling normally now tapping his foot hearing the bottom of hid dc shoes hit the tiled school ground. He licked his lips a little habit of his and shrugged sighing deeply and making sure he had a tight grasp on his book. He felt someone bump into him almost knocking him into the girl but he stepped to the right getting out of the way. "I am Jack" he chuckled stepping back to where he was ignoring the person that bumped into him.

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eighteen. senior.
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ｗｅｒｅ ｔｉｍｅｌｙ Ｔｈｅｒｅ'ｓ
ｎｏ ｇｏｏｄ ｔｉｍｅ ｆｏｒ ｂａｄ
ｎｅｗｓ Ｔｈｅｓｅ ｆｏｕｒ ｗｏｒｄｓ
ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｃｏｍｅ ｅａｓｙ------
"Ｉ ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｌｏｖｅ ｙｏｕ"
Ｌｉｓｔｅｎ ｔｏ ｙｏｕｒ ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ
& ｌｅａｖｅ ｍｅ ａｌｏｎｅ Ｉ'ｍ ｊｕｓｔ
ａ ｂｏｙＩ ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｈｕｒｔ
ｙｏｕ ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ Ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｗａｓｔｅ
ｙｏｕｒ ｔｅａｒｓ ｏｎ ｍｅ ｎｏｗ
ｐｒｅｔｔｙ ｇｉｒｌ Ｗｈｅｎ Ｉ ｈａｔｅ
ｍｙｓｅｌｆ ｆｏｒ ｌｅｔｔｉｎｇ ｙｏｕ ｇｏ
Ｙｏｕ ｃａｎ ｂｅ ｔｈｅ ｏｎｅ ｔｏ ｓａｙ
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{mathias jeren clemintine }

he was hugging a blue carebear as he slept. the carebear had been given to him by his two dads. one day, they left for the fair and mathias cried because he couldn't go - he was sick, tired, and heartbroken. then, when his dads returned, they brought home loads of stuff animals for him that they had won. those stuff animals were scattered around his bedroom and bed. each school year, a new one was added to the collection. each school year, his two dads woke him up to give him that present. the darker haired one held the elephant in his hands, prancing it around his son's head. "Mathias, time for school, wake up." his voice was soft, one that could produce honey. the words drifted around in the nerd's ears and he opened his eyes, a lazy smile spreading across his face. "I love it," he croaked, taking the glass of water his other dad held and quenched his thirst. "Where'd you guys get it?" he asked, sitting up in bed, dropping the blue care bear then holding the gray stuffed elephant in his arms. "Custom made to say Trunks, that's his name." Tobias, the one with lighter hair, replied. "Now get ready for school, don't be late." they each took a turn hugging their son before leaving the room. and that's what he did. mathias hugged the elephant one last time, laying it on his bed to go take a shower. running it for twenty minutes, then stepping out, he quickly got dressed and boarded into his mustang. that car was a gift for improving in gym.

mathias stepped out of his automobile, staring at the school with a bored expression. ugh, him and his cousin went here and his cousin had it better than he did. however, people didn't mess with mathias too much because of monroe. once he was out of the car, he noticed victoria, a smug expression crossing his face. "Aren't you the one who got dumped? Your 'perfect' boyfriend, capn' of the soccer team, cheated on you with a preppy girl? That was some fascinating news to hear."

;; i am a joking person. i almost say yes to everything.

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Isadora The Curious
Issy gave him a small smile "Did you just move here I never met you before and I used to know everyone"she said softly too him "Maybe I can help you make this a great year we could go to the football games together suprivise the freshman"she said the last part teasingly but she was serious about going to a football game she wanted to get to know him better offering him her smallish hand as he introduced his self "Its nice to meet you"she said blinking in suprise as he got bumped into nearly sending him into her. Her light grey eyes widened slightly "Tell me about yourself"she suggested gnawing on her lip something she did when she was nervous about something she glanced back at him her eyes kept finding his she would find reasons too look away though she hoped he couldent tell she was so nervous and so hurt.

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{My character is free c:}

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ｗｈｅｒｅ ｙｏｕ ｉｎｖｅｓｔ
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-- Looks -- sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴ -- Wearing -- ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇss ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ
Victoria closed the door of her car and set her bag down on the hood before unzipping it to check if she had everything she needed. It was funny, when she had first started high school and bag was full of so many things, notebooks, binders, even colorful markers which she never used but always thought would come handy but now all she had a small, ripped up folder she had found at home, some college ruled paper and a couple of pens to write down stuff. She took her folder out and stuffed the paper in it before she stuffed it back inside and turned around only to be startled by the presence of some guy. "Hi?" she said, with a confused tone before she listened to what he had to say. Her jaw dropped as a small O formed, she thought everyone had gotten over the news but apparently there was still a few jerks out there who still wanted to make her life miserable. "Well it's yesterdays news and I'm over it so if you can please move aside. I'm trying to get to class." she mumbled, trying to keep her voice calm and collected since she didn't want to bring anymore attention to herself. She began to walk over to the entrance before she turned around. "And for the record, it's none of your business" she stated as she stared at him in the eyes, if he hadn't been such a jerk she would've just gone over and complimented him on his beautiful blue eyes because that was the type of person she was. She scratched her cheek as she waited for his answer, out of all the four years she had been here she had never noticed him in any class or even the hallway but then again she was too busy hanging out with her ex to even pay attention to anyone else.

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Ａ ｐｅｒｆｅｃｔ ｗａｓｔｅ ｏｆ ａ ｐｅｒｆｅｃｔ ｄａｙ
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ｇｅｔ ｍｏｒｅ ｔｈａｎ ｙｏｕ ｂａｒｇａｉｎ ｆｏｒ Ａ
ｈｅａｖｙ ｐｌａｔｅ ｆｏｒ ｏｎｅ ｔｏ ｕｎｄｅｒｔａｋｅ
Ｉ ｈａｔｅ ｔｏ ｓａｙ Ｉ ｔｏｌｄ ｙｏｕ ｓｏ, ｂｕｔ Ｉ
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ａｗａｙ, ｓｏｍｅ ｄａｙｓ. Ｓｏｍｅ ｄａｙｓ
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Ｓｏｍｅ ｔｉｍｅｓ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ ｃａｎ ｓｅｅｍ
ｅｖｅｒｇｒｅｅｎ, ｌｉｋｅ ｔｈｅ ＴＶ ｓｃｒｅｅｎ
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{jeremy kit carter }

"Are you sure you're willing to pass up that great deal?" he asked, raising both eyebrows in that 'come on, i know you want to' way. he really had no problem with it; it wouldn't be the first time he bought a girl something just for the heck of it. man, he'd even come to school tomorrow with a new backpack for her. he was the generous kind of person when it came to money. "Jeremy Kit Carter, I go by Jeremy. I'm a friend of Billy's, if you know him. Great guy, gave me a few suckers. We ride the bus together." Since he had never taken public transportation, he had no idea that he was not supposed to board a short bus. however, that's where he had met his first friend and he planned on taking it every day to school. though, he'd have jarvis pick him up when school ended, that's the way he rolled. speaking of the way he rolled, he had certainly never seen a girl with blue hair. the schools he went to didn't allow that kind of stuff, no piercings, colored hair, clothes from home. he had went to some pretty strict schools. so, this was his first time he had met someone who broke the rules...which, let's face it, probably weren't the rules here. "Oh, I'm new, by the way. And I really like your hair. Did your parents allow it?" the more important question was...could jeremy pull it off?

;; ahhh my laptop is overheating. so for short reply. imma turn my laptop off and probably reply tomorrow? bye guys