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[Sonder.]

( They're taking turns sharing their talents Cx You could go next if you wanted music. )

[Dalliance,]

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Mood ;; Fairly Happy
Group ;; The Artist
Tagged ;; William, Saxon ,
Ivory and Parker
Location ;; Lunch hall
Crush ;; No one
Best Friend ;; Not yet

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I carry on drawing my dog. Yes i had a dog. And she was beautiful. I loved to draw her, but it was more difficult to draw her without a picture. I had to try and im imagine her in my head. I first start to sketch out her head. Very carefully adding all detailed pieces. I guess i wasn't very good at drawing. But it was ok. Well i didn't think it was that good anyway. I hear the guys behind me talking about what they did. I smile. And turn around from the table i had sat on in a jokey way. But i dont think Saxon had taken it that way. I look at them "Well i like to draw" I say holding up the half started picture of my dog Cassie.I then put it down and slip it back in my bag. I turn right around and face them so i felt more in there conversation. I look around at everybody. And i began to like them more. I wanted these people to be my friends. I didn't care if we weren't as popular as the preppies or the plastics. I just liked were we were at. I look over at Parker who had just joined us and i gave her a friendly smile. As i hadnt really noticed her when she had arrived as i was sat at the other table.

[w.nder]

Harper Jessamyne Rayes

seventeen + plastic + caterpillar,

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She was never average. She was always spunky and different, always her own person. But when her parents divorced and her dad ignored her, she felt more average than any girl should ever feel. She never thought herself beautiful, just awkward and stupid. Middle school was torture for her. She was friendless and lonely, never having anyone to turn to. She turned to piercings and hair dyes, anything that her dad would despise just to get his attention. It worked, but only for a little while. He got used to it, and left her be. Alone again. So she tried a different approach. She kept her piercings, but focused solely on being pretty. A "plastic," if you will. And she succeeded. Of course, she was always darker than the other girls, preferring poetry and horror films to magazines and chick flicks. But she thrived on the attention people were giving her, and went with the fake Harper. She had her boundaries, but no one could deny that a pretty face like hers fit in well with them. With her soft brown locks and smokey black eyes, she was like a dark goddess. She was the rebellious one, the girl who everybody feared and nobody got. Harper liked it that way. She basked in the glory and awe of being a plastic, being lusted after, being known. Something about that filled her up temporarily.

Harper could fit into plenty of groups, but she hid those talents from the world. She loved to sketch. It was her middle school passion. There wasn't a day that Harper would walk on the bus without her worn sketchbook and diary. She was also very smart. She loved reading, and spent hours reading and deciphering the meanings of Poe's works. however, these things weren't going to be acceptable if she were a plastic. She became a b and c student, and her sketchbook was locked away in a chest in her room, never to be seen by other eyes. She buried her real self and made a fake armour, full of smiles, smirks, and annoying high pitched giggles.

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[Dalliance,]

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Mood ;; Fairly Happy
Group ;; The Artist
Tagged ;; William, Saxon ,
Ivory and Parker
Location ;; Lunch hall
Crush ;; No one
Best Friend ;; Not yet

╚════════════════════╝

ＲＯＢＹＮ
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I carry on drawing my dog. Yes i had a dog. And she was beautiful. I loved to draw her, but it was more difficult to draw her without a picture. I had to try and im imagine her in my head. I first start to sketch out her head. Very carefully adding all detailed pieces. I guess i wasn't very good at drawing. But it was ok. Well i didn't think it was that good anyway. I hear the guys behind me talking about what they did. I smile. And turn around from the table i had sat on in a jokey way. But i dont think Saxon had taken it that way. I look at them "Well i like to draw" I say holding up the half started picture of my dog Cassie.I then put it down and slip it back in my bag. I turn right around and face them so i felt more in there conversation. I look around at everybody. And i began to like them more. I wanted these people to be my friends. I didn't care if we weren't as popular as the preppies or the plastics. I just liked were we were at. I look over at Parker who had just joined us and i gave her a friendly smile. As i hadnt really noticed her when she had arrived as i was sat at the other table.

[Elillium]

When Cece was finished her short lesson on reading, written out Spanish time Cece
gathered up her things and reported herself to a table in the cafeteria. She stood there
looking around and remembered her only friends were all gone on a Geography field trip.
Cece sighed; scanning around for a table a bunch of talkative and bubbly people to sit
with for the thirty minutes of life that would absolutely kill her. She found a table to sit
at finally with a group of people she hadn't bothered to know very well. William, Saxon,
Ivory, Parker and Robyn; a girl she had never so much as made eye contact with. Cece
sat there quietly, waiting for someone to acknowledge her presence. Silence was Cece's
specially, she could be quiet though anything, and as long as she did not one would notice
her.

:: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: ::
Cece
:: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: ::
Mood : She is alright, easy to knock off
the edge and seems to have a no crap
tolerance.
Health : Peckish, tired.
Excitement : Waiting for school to be
over so she can go to dance practise.
With : William, Saxon, Ivory, Parker and
Robyn.
Where : A table in the cafeteria.
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[w.nder]

[[ Hey guys, could anyone give me the basics for what's happening right now?
Especially with the plastics, please.
this post serves as a: bump.

[sushii]

[[- Reserved post for boy named Luke. Black hair and grey eyes. He's a bookworm. c: -]]

[Elillium]

>> William, Saxon, Ivory, Parker and Cece are sitting at a lunch table discussing their talents.

[sushii]

[[- I'll be making my guy Luke pretty soon<3 not sure if his form will be done tonight or tomorrow. -]]

[Dalliance,]

╔════════════════════╗

Mood ;; Fairly Happy
Group ;; The Artist
Tagged ;; William, Saxon ,
Ivory and Parker
Location ;; Lunch hall
Crush ;; No one
Best Friend ;; Not yet

╚════════════════════╝

ＲＯＢＹＮ
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I carry on drawing my dog. Yes i had a dog. And she was beautiful. I loved to draw her, but it was more difficult to draw her without a picture. I had to try and im imagine her in my head. I first start to sketch out her head. Very carefully adding all detailed pieces. I guess i wasn't very good at drawing. But it was ok. Well i didn't think it was that good anyway. I hear the guys behind me talking about what they did. I smile. And turn around from the table i had sat on in a jokey way. But i dont think Saxon had taken it that way. I look at them "Well i like to draw" I say holding up the half started picture of my dog Cassie.I then put it down and slip it back in my bag. I turn right around and face them so i felt more in there conversation. I look around at everybody. And i began to like them more. I wanted these people to be my friends. I didn't care if we weren't as popular as the preppies or the plastics. I just liked were we were at. I look over at Parker who had just joined us and i gave her a friendly smile. As i hadnt really noticed her when she had arrived as i was sat at the other table.