яιveяvιeω нιgн ;; cliques. romance. accepting.

[teeshirt.]

((anybody have any free characters? Sorry I am totally stuck xP.))

[Exia]

((Nick is sitting around by the football field under a tree, with absolutly nothing to do.))

[Panic!]

ɛℓι яαмsαʏ
{Sixteen}{Jock}{Straight}{No Crush}{Walking to the Coffee shop}{Mood:}

Eli nodded and started walking with Issey towards the coffee shop. He had never been here before, he was pretty sure that his sister goes here every morning. This was where she got her coffee, the only thing that made her function fine. He walked calmly down the road, hand in hand with Issey and headed towards the shop. He watched as cars went pay and how a few birds were preparing themselves for the weather to come, it was amazing how they all seemed to know what season it was and where to go every year.

Soon enough, the had made it to the coffee shop. It seemed quiet, only a few cars lingered outside. Well, it was the middle of the day... He held the door open for Issey and walked in after her. The place was cute, he would give it that. Only one or two people were sitting down at the tables, a book in one person's hand, a laptop in front of the other. It seemed like a regular coffee house style coffee shop, he wondered how he had never been here before. Well, he wasn't a huge fan of coffee, that might of been why. He walked with Issey to the counter, where a lady in an apron asked what they would like. He wasn't interested in getting anything. Like I said before, he wasn't a huge coffee fan and he wasn't thirsty or hungry for anything of the baked goods sitting in a glass container.

He waited for Issey to order what she wanted though, and got his wallet out like the gentleman he was. He knew his parents would be proud of him, but then again, the might be disappointed that they had to be proud of their son doing this simple gesture. Either way, they had raised him right. Though he came off as a hot shot jock, no one ever seemed to get close enough to him to learn the real him, which he thought people might like. He never let anyone that close to him, that was why.

[FallenAngel_BVB]

Issey

↳ ( Issey ) ( Seventeen ) ( Barbie ) ( Single ) ↲

Issey followed Eli, walking close. She walked with him up to the counter and ordered a large chocolate milkshake and muffin, "Stuff that, 'diet'" she smiled and waited for her order

[valar morghulis]

- c a l e в · a n т н o n y · w ι т т a κ e я -
[Ɩ'м noт aғяaιd, aт leasт noт тo dιe
Ɩ'м aғяaιd тo lιve and noт яeмeмвeя wнy]
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His thin fingers moving tear off small pieces of the blade of grass he'd torn up just before entering the building, Cale lazily made his way through the halls ; in no rush to arrive to his second class. Unlike some of the freshman who darted past, books in hand. He gave a small chuckle at the sight. . .was he really like that four years ago? Hell no. He'd always hated school, to him it was just a place he was forced to stay for seven long hours of the day, nothing more and certainly not a place where he'd learn anything of importance. Honestly, when would they ever use something like the Pythagorean Theorem. . .or need to know the exact angle of the shadow of a seven foot tall pole at precisely six PM? That's right, never.
Briefly glancing toward one of the windows that overlooked the front parking lot, a groan escaped the boy's lips at the sight of the familiar blonde walking toward her car. Arabella. " Skipping again? Just don't do anything stupid this time. Please. " dropping the blade of grass he'd been working on, his thumbs now moved quickly to type up and send the message to his sister ; knowing all too well that he'd receive one of two things in return : no reply. . .or one exhibiting her very colorful vocabulary and saying something about how he didn't have to look out for her. Which couldn't be any further from the truth. Staring expectantly down at the phone in his hands, he was in no way prepared for the impact as he felt his body collide with that of someone else [[ Jordan ]] ; sending his phone sliding across the tile floor. " I. . .uh. . .sorry, mate, " he ran a hand through his dark hair, his voice thick with London accent. It was an odd thing, really, Arabella and himself had both lived in London for over eleven years and upon moving to the states, nearly all traces of her accent had vanished while his stayed strong.

| failllurrreeee D: lol |

[FallenAngel_BVB]

(Yay! I live in London!!)

[teeshirt.]

((Nick is sitting around by the football field under a tree, with absolutly nothing to do.))

((haha ok thanks ya so much! (: ))

Livia walked aimlessly around, not watching where she was headed or why, but a loner was a loner nonetheless. Her arms were still shaking from the effect the pills toll had given her, but she managed to press them to her side to steady them. Her strides were short and sloppy as she slumped along, hiding her face from everyone. With her mind half-clouded with the pill's power trying to over-power hers.
Pushing one of the heavy setted double doors aside, she stumbled along the grass outside of school. Almost tripping several times, she started to slow her pace to keep from making her dizzy, then giddy again. Her head started to pound, making her loose concentration. With a sidestep, she stumbled right smack into a tree and almost a someone under the tree to.
Embarresment spread against her cheeks in the red feel of a blush. She never felt this way, what is this pill doing to her?! Taking a step back, she looked down at the person, trying to get the courage to apologize even though she never did. "Uh...uhm sorry."she mummbled in a frantic slurr of words.

[valar morghulis]

- a я a в e l l a · ɢ я a c e · w ι т т a κ e я -
[eveяyone тнιnκs тнaт Ɩ нave ιт all buт ιт's
so eмρтy lιvιng вeнιnd тнese casтle walls]
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Shooting a quick glance behind her and briefly skimming over the area of the parking lot, Arabella wore a rather confused look as she looked from the parking lot, then to the school, and finally back to the brunette that stood on the opposite side of the car. " What the hell? " she hadn't taken notice to the absence of yet another barbie before Analeigh had pointed it out. " Well, I guess it's just us then " her slim shoulders rose and fell in a soft shrug before she slipped into the car and pulled the door shut behind her. " Their loss. " she mused playfully ; obviously joking as she twisted the key into the ignition and the engine roared to life, quickly quieting down to nothing more than a soft purr. Wrapping her fingers around the clutch, she put the car into drive and sped out of the parking lot. Tires squealing as she rounded the corner and rolled out onto the vacant road. " You can change the CD if you'd like " she shrugged as the song she'd been listening to this morning continued to play and she mouthed the words silently as she sped down the road.

| whoa man, no hate ; I love Yo Gabba Gabba as much as the next girl xD and I know, I'll just sit there like o.o before I've even realized I've been staring at it for like five minutes straight lol. . .&& omg paramore, I hate you. I would die to be able to visit London, let alone, live there!

as for the post : brain fartttt. . .I didn't know what to write lol |

[FallenAngel_BVB]

(hehe, I live in Kensington )

[je ; t a i m e]

[[The gif before that one, where she had th elittle loser sign was even worse. I was gaping at it forever. But it was so amusing!]

- a n a l e ι g н - v a n n e ѕ a - p a r ĸ e r -
{ we ѕтopped looĸιng ғor тнe мonѕтerѕ υnder oυr вedѕ wнen we realιzed тнey were ιnѕιde oғ υѕ. }

She sighed as she listened to the music.
"Nah, it's fine." Her voice was soft. Leaving school was such a relief! And she hadn't skipped in so long... That thought brought a memory to the front of her mind. "Heh," began the Barbie, "Remember is sixth grade when I tried to skip class by wandering around campus all day? That was such a pitiful attempt compared to what we do now, huh?"