|øṉ ṃÿ øώṉ| |Semi Literate| |Accepting|

[-nutella love.]

[Haha, Jacob and Mikey would not work together. Jacob hates dogs and Mikey hates cats. :p


Ffffff, I can't wait to start~]

[indefinite.]

{ Yay! Hahaha alrighty then War.}

[free.]

( Aw geez guys, can we start already? XD I'm serious, the suspense is killing me. This is why I can't watch horror movies. They don't kill the people till like the end of the movie. I'm always like 'get on with the murdering already!' I'm so impatient! :p )

[gone for good :)]

•нαииαн נσниѕσи•
If I lay here,if I just lay here,would you lay with me and just forget the world?

"Walking Through The House"

Hannah yawned and got up from her bed,waking up to the bright sunshine slanting through the rusty window. She looked around and sighed. On the bed,she saw Jewel sleeping, not even rustling when Hannah awoke. The girl smiled and walked into the tiny bathroom and quickly got changed into her sundress. She pulled her hair into a tight pony tail and sighed. "What's on today?" she whispered to herself,quickly walking into the livingroom. It was small and stuffy,but this was her home now. She had to get used to it. Grabbing a pillow from the chair,she sat down and looked at the phone. "Should I call?" she whispered. She shook her head. "No,they're probably still sleeping," Hannah whispered to herself,and looked at the clock. 8:30. Oh great. Hannah got up and walked outside,sitting on one of the chair outside in the sunshine.

• jacoв нarrιѕon •

Jacob woke up to his kitten kneading on his shirt. He smiled and picked her up,smiling. "Oh Ginger," he whispered and walked into the bathroom,putting her down. She quickly bolted off,towards the kitchen. He sighed,grabbing his robe. He then walked into the kitchen and grabbed the kitten chow and poured it into the small bowl that said,"Ginger". She quickly ate and he walked outside and into the sun. [Sorry for short post!]

[apathy,]

Mood: Calm-Jay | Bored-Mark
Location: Both at the cofee shop
Crushing: Both, not liking anyone
Talking to: No one|No One

It's like you're screaming, and no one can hear
You almost feel ashamed
That someone could be that important
That without them, you feel like nothing
No one will ever understand how much it hurts
You feel hopeless; like nothing can save you
And when it's over, and it's gone
You almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back
So that you could have the good

Ѧαʏ-Ѧαʏ αи∂ Ĵαʏ-Ĵαʏ

Jay woke up, stumbling off of the tall bed, and face first onto the hard ground. The girl moaned before getting to her feet and making her way to the bathroom. Mark was probably already awake, since there was water all over the floor. When Mark takes a shower, he gets water everywhere, and doesn’t bother to clean it up. Oh Well.. This house was too small for her liking, but it would have to do. Mark and Jay had decided to share a house. It was a lot smaller than the one her mouth owned.
After a couple minutes, she got out of the shower and didn’t even make an attempt to fox her hair. The girl made her way out of the bathroom, then went into her room and got dressed. The house had three bedrooms, she had the master, Mark had the second biggest, while the other room was a guest room.

The kitchen was small, the living room was a nice size. It had a finished basement, a huge backyard as well. They both sat down on the couch, watching the flat screen TV, while their dogs wrestled in the center of the living room. Calm down! She snapped, the two dogs stared at her, she just laughed. Along with Mark.

Mark and Jay made their way out of the house, then down the sidewalk. It was a fairly large town, but it was next to the place where everyone else lived. They made their way across a bridge that was above the highway, then down the street to the coffee shop. They went there all the time, just to blow off some steam or something. Can I have a coffee? I don’t care what kind. Mark smirked, watching as the lady made the coffee. Here ya go Mark. The lady smiled, Jay did the same, she smiled paying her and taking the two cups. Jay and Mark sat down at a booth, her hair blocking out her face as she texted on her phone.

Then, they decided to go outside, Mark rolled his eyes with a laugh, Mark moved his hat over his eyes as he walked. Boom. He cursed under his breath, he had ran into a pole. Smooth move, I wish I could do that. Jay laughed, almost falling to the ground as she watched him hold his nose. Shut up… He mumbled, rubbing his noes and waiting for a smart *ss reply from Jay..

[indefinite.]

- H a y d e n -
~ Female - 19 years - Single - Mood: Amused ~
-- "There's always a wild side to an angelic face." --

Hayden swung her les back and forth, making the tree swing move forward and backward. Hayden was swinging on a tree swing in the middle of a field about 10 minutes from town. The shade of the leaves covered her, and the breeze blew a few leaves free from their places on the branch.

Hayden looked up as she heard dog tags jingling. Racing over towards her, was her cocker spaniel named Andy. An old, ratted tennis ball was in her mouth. The two year old pup slowed down, and gently set the ball down at Hayden's feet. Hayden stopped the swing and bent over, picking it up.

"Eww.." she complained, oicking it up with her index finger and thumb. The ball was slimy from drool and covered in dirt. The dog didn't seem to mind. She was fixiated on it being thrown. "Alright girly. This time, it's going real far." She said with a sweet smile.

The dog wagged her tail furiously and sprinted off after the ball. It bounced a few times, and the cocker spaniel jumped in the air to catch it. However, instead of landing on her paws and slipped and did a face plant. Instantly, she was back up and running though.

Hayden chuckled. That little pup was a crazy one.

- K o d y -
~ Male - 19 years - Single - Mood: Proud ~
-- "Dogs don't bite me. Just humans." --

Kody held the two leashes of the retrievers in one hand, his skateboard in the other. They walked down the main street of this small town, Kody's eyes wandering to the people that passed. His arms swung as he walked.

Daisy, the Scotia Nova Duck Tolling Retriever, let her tail sway as she trotted at Kody's side. She was the oldest of the two dogs, and the most experienced when it came to loyalty. Beevis on the other hand, was a handful.

The young chocolate labrador retriever let his tongue roll out from the side of his mouth, and he walked ahead of Kody and Daisy. Every so often, he would tug on the leash as if to test just how much freedom he had. Everytime Kody had to pull back. The young dog was still very much a puppy, and he didn't quite deserve such boundaries as Daisy got.

When they finally arrived at the skatepark, Kody found the bench nearest to the bowl. he bent down and tied the two dogs' leashes to the bench, and dropped his backpack by them. Daisy jumped onto the bench and curled up, letting her tail drape over the side of it. beevis just sat, seeming to be guarding the backpack.

Kody smiled at his two dogs, then stepped ontp his skateboard. With a puch of his foot, he rode down into the concrete bowl.

[Richie's Gal Forever]

Smile though your heart is aching
Smile even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky you'll get by
If you smile with your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow you'll find that life is still worthwhile if you just...
Light up your face with gladness
Hide every trace of sadness although a tear may be ever so near
That's the time you must keep on trying
Smile what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile if you just smile
☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨

☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨☤☨
Dance as though no one is watching.
Love as though you have never been hurt before.
Sing as though no one is listening.
Live as though it is heaven on Earth.

Holly started barking, making Paris jolt awake and fall off the bed. "Dang it, Holly." Paris said, pushing herself off the wooden floor. She walked to the next room, which was the kitchen/dining room. "I hate this freakin' house." Paris muttered under her breath, starting breakfast. She was starting to miss her home back in Los Angeles. No, Paris, that's the past. You're independent now. Paris thought to herself with a sigh. She finished making breakfast and set it on the table. She wrote a note to her brother saying she would be out taking a walk with Holly. "Holly. You wanna take a walk?" She asked the golden retriever. She took the leash down from a shelf and hooked it to her collar. She slipped out the door and breathed in the fresh air, glad that she could get out of the tiny house. She didn't even know why they chose that house. Maybe to not spend a lot of money. She sighed and started walking down the sidewalk, kicking up rocks as Holly dragged her around.

[free.]

Liv | Girl Sixteen | Single | Mood: "FRIGGIN HYPER!"

"Life isn't about finding yourself, it's about creating yourself."
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Liv had the radio turned up loud as she did a jig in her room. "When I walk in the club, this is what I see. Er'body stops and is staring at me. I got passion in my pants, and I ain't afraid to show it, show it, show it....I'M SEXY AND I FRIGGIN KNOW IT!" Liv screamed at the top of her leungs, leaping wildly about. Her dog, Bradley, and her cat, Frierra, watched her with strange expressions. Liv had just gotten out of the shower, heard the song on, and feeling hyper, had just randomly done her little dance. "I know it, I is sooo sexy!" She joked at Bradley. She threw on some shortie shots, a white ACDC tank top, her american flag messenger bag, a cute hat, and flip flops. She grabbed her precious camera and strolled out of the house, Bradley and Frierra right behind her. The door slammed and she speedily jumped down the front porch steps and onto the sidewalk. The sun was shining, it was a beautiful day. "C'mon Brads and Frierra, we gonna take some lovely pictures!" She shouted, not caring about the weird looks strangers were giving her.

Maybe to some, it was odd to be wwalking down the street with an orange tabby cat and bloodhound following her, but to Liv it was normal as could be. Odd girl she was. She whistled merrily and smacked her flip flops along down the street, pausing every so often to take pictures. "Oh I love the world, it's such a beautiful place! So wonderful and happy and lovely as could beeeee!" She sang loudly and...well....rather badly as well. She didn't seem to care. She skipped and hopped, then paused to watch a beetle scuttling along the sidewalk. She took a picture of him too. She felt exhilerated, and very, very, very happy. Who wouldn't on a day like this?

[gone for good :)]

•нαииαн נσниѕσи•
If I lay here,if I just lay here,would you lay with me and just forget the world?

"Going Into Town"

Hannah walked inside and was greeted by several licks on her feet and toes. She looked down and saw Jewel,the small aussie pup whimpering with excitement. "Oh JuJu!" she whispered and picked up the small pup,cradling her in her arms. The pup answered with licks on the girl's face. "Come on sweet pea," she whispered and set down the pup,grabbing the leash and clipping it to her collar. She headed outside with Jewel,her eyes shimmering.

As they headed towards town,Hannah stopped when she came to the road. She quickly crossed it with Jewel,heading towards the tiny shops and such. She opened the door to the bakery and smiled. "Hey Han!" a voice sounded,and Julia looked towards the lady,Julia. Julia was only 3 years older than Julia,and treated her like a little sister. "Hey Julia!" she called back,smiling.

Oh this has gotta be a good life
This has gotta be a good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire 'night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life

Oh this has gotta be a good life
This has gotta be a good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire 'night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life

• jacoв нarrιѕon •

I have to go to Wal-Mart! Don't go too far!

[-nutella love.]

--αℓєχαи∂яια--

Alexandria woke to a start, her breathing heavy and jagged. She just had another nightmare, like she usually did. She shook her head, staring up at the fairy lights that was hung over her bed. Couldn't the nightmares just go and bother someone else? Did they really have to haunt her, over and over, repeating the night of her mother's death?

"Whatever." She muttered, standing and turning off the fairy lights. They were kind of expensive, so she turned them off whenever it was light enough out. She made her bed, which was just tucking her quilt under her pillows. Then she turned and went to her suitcase, pulling out a pair of dark jeans and her favorite shirt. Then she pulled out her blue Keds, slipping them on and tucking the laces inside the shoe. She'd tie them later if she felt like it. She looked down at her mother's locket, twisting it in her fingers for a moment before going into the room she called the "kitchen". It was basically a room with counters, an old fridge that didn't work, and a stove that didn't work. To cook stuff, Alexandria used a hot plate.

--мιкєу--

Mikey was up bright and early that morning, around six o'clock. Every other day he'd been to work, he's always been late. Now his boss is saying that every time Mikey is late, he's going to take money out of his pay check. Which wouldn't be good. On the car ride here, he spent a good amount of money just buying gas.

He managed to get the water running after half an hour of banging and hitting the water tank, and he took a quick cold shower. Then he dressed in his usual attire; dark jeans, a T-Shirt, and his red Converses. Today, though, he wore his red plaid button down just so he could suck up to the boss a little bit. It didn't hurt to dress up just a bit. He jogged down the small flight of stairs, which was narrow thanks to his triangular house. He turned around the sharp corner and into the small kitchen. He still needed to fix the gas burners, so he took out a box of cereal. He had no milk, because he always guzzled it down, so he just ate the cereal with his hands.