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[shay ;]

ɢσяɢια αитσиιɛттɛ яαɛ ℓσcκнɛαят

Character: GeGe
Age: 19
Crush: Nobody
Status: Single
Interaction: Taxi Driver
Mood: Friendly

GeGe got out of the cab and turned around. "I expect you to pay." the man said. She bit her lip. "Um, sorry. Here." she said and handed the man 5 dollars. It was a short distance to the mall, so it was cheap. GeGe walked away as the cab started to back up. She looked at the sky, it was getting cloudly again. She rushed to the door and pushed it open. "Good afternoon." she said as she passed the english guy. She had the bag with the shoes, mask and jewlery in one hand and the bag with the dress in the other. GeGe steped into the small elevator and pushed number 3. The elevator cracked a bit and started to move. She got out as it stoped. Before it came up it took like 5 minutes. GeGe went to her room and put the bags on the floor. Then she took the key out of her pocket. She slipped it into the keyhole and the door opened quickly. She putt the key back and picked up the bags. She took a step inside and putt the bags down into the corner. She sat on the bed and took out her phone. She wrote her best friend in the USA. She wrote, "Hi, turned out to be a rip off, but there is gonna be a ball! Made some friends, well one. His name's Sebastien and yes, he is hot. I am fine even though it's small here. How are you an' everyone else? Write me soon! GeGe."

[sunflower.]

XoX

mArIyA gRaCe ApRiL wIlKiNs

I shuddered. It was suddenly cold. I looked around to see where the cold wind came from, but the door and the windows were closed. There was an air-conditioner in the café, but they'd be really stupid to put it on on such a cold, rainy, miserable day. I rolled my eyes, and smiled, delighted, when I saw the waitress bringing my Latté for me. "Thank you." I sighed and took a sip of my hot, steaming Latté, looking out of the window, still. I longed to see the guy again, but I guessed that he was gone ...

[surreal adventure]

♦ • ♦Sebastian♦ • ♦

Sebastian set all of his stuff down at the foot of his bed, where his packed bags still were. He wondered if GeGe had already been shopping, but decided to just relax for a minute. He opened the mini-fridge on the counter and saw there were already a few things in it; some small sodas and a frozen pop. It was a bit odd, but he decided to grab a soda. Maybe the person that had stayed here before him had forgotten these things.. Yikes. He shuddered, but was pleased to see the bottle was unopened as he cracked the lid, taking a sip. It was bubbly and refreshing, and he set it down on a table, plopping down on his bed and staring at the ceiling. Half of him wanted to take his phone out and text someone, but he felt too lazy. The masquerade was probably going to start soon, and he felt anxious, which was unusual for him.

Δитσиισ

Antonio wrinkled his nose in disgust as he saw cigarette holes in the walls of the hallway. "Lovely.." He muttered in his thick, Italian accent. He found his room and got his keys out, setting his bags down and unlocking the door. He pushed it open, taking his bags inside and looking around. What-what exactly was this? A-a shack? A room? No.. Not a room. Couldn't be. But it probably was.. He groaned, closing the door behind him. He set his bags down and observed his surroundings; mini-fridge, bed, TV, and a window. Along with a tiny bathroom. Eh; could be worse. He grabbed one of his suitcases, plopped it on the bed, and began unpacking, putting his clothes in the small dresser that was provided in the corner of the room.

[shay ;]

ɢσяɢια αитσиιɛттɛ яαɛ ℓσcκнɛαят

Character: GeGe
Age: 19
Crush: Nobody
Status: Single
Interaction: Cammie
Mood: Friendly

GeGe looked around and suddently, her phone rang. She looked who's calling. It was her best friend Cammie or if you need to know, her whole name is Cameron Sarah Andrews. GeGe picked the phone up. "Hello?" she asked, even though she knew who it is. "Hi, GeGe. It's me Cammie." the girl said in the phone. GeGe smiled. "I know. How are you?" she asked Cammie. "Um, okay, but first of all. How hot is he?" she asked GeGe, she ment Sebastien. "Hey, um okay. A lot." she said and blushed. Cammie went on. "So, your crushing on him?" she asked. "No! Um, mayby a bit." she said with more blush. Cammie laughed. "Okay. Bye." she said and hanged up. "What! NO!" GeGe screamed, but too late the phone went dead. Cammie wasn't there. "I'll kill her." she muttered and took a soda out of the mini fridge. The lid poped open and she sipped it quietly.

[-nutella love.]

- lιanna ѕмιтн -

A smile appeared on Lianna's face when she entered the mall. Sure, it wasn't like home, but it was still one h---- of a mall. She ran her hand through her hair for a few seconds before heading off to a store with fancy dresses in the window. Sure, she never dresses up, but it would nice to do for once. She entered the store and walked right past the long and thick dresses. Not my type. She thought, going to some of the shorter dresses. Hey, they were more her style. Once she reached the beginning of the stack, she began to sift through them. After ten minutes she had a small stack and went to the dressing room to try them on.

After trying on all the dresses, and changing the sizes every now and then, she settled on a Balbina-Peacock dress. It was her style, and she liked it. Next she went off and found a pair of silver heels. She bit her lip for a moment as she stood in them, not sure about the heels. She hadn't really worn them before, but she ignored it. Finally, she picked out a mask.

After paying her items, and freaking out over the price, Lianna went back outside. Again, she didn't have to wave down a cab. They were already there. She got in, and asked to go back to the hotel. She had decided to go back to the location of the ball later, since she still had a few hours. Once she got to the hotel, she bumped the door open with her hip and went to her room with bags in hand.

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- мιĸey joneѕ -

Mikey unpacked his clothes in the small dresser that was in his bedroom. He then decided to go and check around the place a bit, and his last place that he looked was the kitchen. On the counter was a fancy card, which made the boy raise an eyebrow. He picked it up, reading it over in a few mere seconds. A ball? Which meant dressing up? He picked up the card next to it, looking it over. Well, at least he didn't have to buy anything with his own money.

After a quick cab ride, he arrived at the mall. Sure, it was big, but he had seen bigger. He got out and paid the driver before going inside. He looked around, seeing that most of the store's titled were in Spanish. How fun. He thought, since he wasn't the best when it came to foreign languages. Instead he looked through the windows, and stopped in front of one featuring tuxedos. Okay, that would do. He went inside, nodding his head to the cashier when he greeted him.

He went through the piles of tuxedos, seeing that they were all basically alike. He shrugged to himself and picked out a few of different sizes. He went and tried them on, settling on a size. then he went back and picked out a few more tuxedos to try on. Then he settled on tuxedo. He wasn't sure what to get for a mask, so he just picked a plain one. For shes he just bought plain black ones. He checked out, chuckling at the price. He left the mall, then, going back into the cab and to the hotel.

[nattaly.]

•• נαycε αℓεxαη∂εя вяα∂ℓεy ••

Jayce looked at his room one more time, he sighed. Then decided to change his clothes, he walked into the bathroom which wasn't very big. He changed into a blue shirt that said Haters gonna Hate. He smiled a little, then put his hand through his hair and walked out of his room.

He forgot his phone on the bed. "Crap" He walked back to the room and grabbed his phone. He decided to go outside and take some fresh air. He then decided to walk back inside seeing a card on his bed. He decided to read it, he looked up. Thinking wear he could buy a tux.. He got up then walked back outside. Looking around for a store that sell tuxedo's. Every Store was in Spanish. He sighed, because he wasn't that good at foreign languages. He walked into a Store. Seeing a few people, he smiled.

He walked towards the back seeing many tuxedos. They kinda all looked the same, he picked this one, he tried it on. Then walked to the front desk. They spoke in Spanish, he shook his head yes. He walked outside and walked into another store.

[size=150]| вяσσкℓyη α∂яιαηα σ'cσηησя ♥ |

Brooklyn walked to the front desk. "Is this really the place?" She asked looking at him..Giving him a fake smile. "Yes Mam." He replied, giving her the card. Brooklyn gave another fake smile. "Thanks.." She looked down at the card then walked to the room. She opened the door and walked in. "Wow.." She sighed a little. It was pretty small.

She jumped on the bed, it made a screech. She walked around in her room curiously. She walked into the bathroom and changed into a purple tanktop and white shorts. With purple converses. She brushed her wavy hair then walked near the door. She stopped grabbing her phone. She saw a card, she decided to read it. They were having a Party, she smiled slightly. "I guess I will go." She got up and walked outside looking around at the Stores. She was pretty good at Spanish. She walked into a store and smiled, she walked towards the back. She looked at a few dresses then fell in love with a pink dress. She walked over seeing some dress shoes. She picked out black heels.

[surreal adventure]

Δитσиισ

Antonio finished unpacking; somewhat. He sighed, glancing around his shabby room; it would have to do, right? He suddenly saw a card and a post-it note on a table and walked over to it, picking up the note. It said something about a masquerade that night, and how he didn't have to worry about the amount of money to be paid while shopping, because they had provided a gift card. His mouth broke out into a grin as he stuffed the gift card in his back pocket, grabbed his keys and a coat, and left his room. He strolled down the hallway, and reached the elevator, pressing the 'Down' button, and waiting. It slid open, and he boarded it, and was sent to the first floor. He left the elevator and headed towards the motel entrance.

[nattaly.]

Im on my ipod

Jayce

Jayce returned to his room, he was kinda excited. He put his tuxedo on the bed and the mask. He mumbled then laid back on hus bed beside the tuxedo. He looked up at the ceiling which was a creamy color. The walls were navy blue. He sighed a little, he wanted to go outside for a walk but he knew it was probably raining. He felt his Cellphone vibrate but he decided not to answer it.

Brooklyn

Brooklyn walked into her room and threw her bags on the bed. The walls were White and the ceiling was a creamy color. She smiled, then walked outside again. She really didn't care if it was raining. She kinda wanted someone to talk too, she sighed. She looked around, seeing a bunch of people and stores. She looked ahead. "what should I do?" she thought for a minute.

[p u p p e h]

. britney . nineteen . rebel .
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ηιcє тσ мєєт уσυ
ƒυll ηαмє; "Erm.. Britney Alex Johnson."
αgє; "I am nineteen."
gєηdєя; "I am a girl.. wanna check?"
вιятнdαу; "I was born on a stormy day in November."
вιятн ρlαcє; "I was born on a bridge.. got a problem with that?"
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ιη тнє мιяяσя
єує cσlσя; "I have a pair of bright blue eyes."
нαιя cσlσя; "My butt kickin awesome blonde hair."
ησтιcєαвlє ƒєαтυяє; "I have to say my eyes. They really are as bright as 
the star on top of the tree."
вσdу мσdιƒιcαтισηѕ; "I have a dozen scars all over my body.. and judging on this information on me you can probably see why."
вυιld; "I have a strong build. Unlike most girls, I spend hours in the gym 
lifting heavy weights and boxing."
яєαdιηg уσυ lιкє α вσσк
ρєяѕσηαlιту; "Okay, well here it goes. I have four different personalities 
that flash on and off, some more people prefer then the other. I have sweet, lovable, upset and you must die. I am just gonna explain them all to you with a bunch of details, mmk? We'll go with the order above."

Sweet: Okay, well my sweet personality happens alot on days when everything goes smoothly. No fights, just lots of fun. During my 'sweet' time, I usually smile alotttttt. I'll smile at you or at a complete stranger.. and frankly, your a complete stranger. But, stranger or not, in my 'sweet' mood it doesn't matter. I am pretty damn sure that my boyfriend loves my 'sweet' mood the best, because I love to be affectionate during this mood. I love to hug my loved one.. and maybe give up a kiss or two?

Lovable: Okay, well you probably all know the way this mood makes me act. Lovable and affectionate, right? Well, you are right but I add my own little twist to spice up this mood. Okay, so the basics are; I act super lovable towards all my loved ones, I am super cute and adorable and I just feel great. But, my own special twist is; I always have my hair in a braid or a ponytail during this mood. My boyfriend should know my twist by now, and I bet he likes knowing my mood, without asking me.

Upset: During my 'upset' mood, I usually want to just sit at home and cry for no damn reason. But- don't worry, this mood only happens once or the odd twice a month. I feel super crappy during this mood, and just want to be alone. Quite frankily, it's best to leave me alone during this mood- for your own sake. Because if you come around when I'm 'upset', then you might get a lamp thrown at your head or something.

Your going to die: Okay, I am actually quite scary in this mood because I actually want you to die. I will go for every throat that I see, and will enjoy punching somebody in the gut. I love to start fights in this mood and I love to make people cry. I don't care who you are or what you do, your gonna get crap from me. I will slap 
you for no reason, or curse you out. I suggest that you don't even look at me during this- or else. AKA, you have been warned.

нιѕтσяу; "I was born on a bridge by my hobo mother. She just gave birth, and left me, sitting in the middle of the bridge, alone, at night. How careless. I couldn't survive at all, so right before I was about to breath my last breath, believe it or not, an elderly widow found me. She opened her heart and took me in. Over the years, she was my best friend.. the mother I never had. Sadly, this year she 
passed away, and being the rebel I am, I bought my own house and now I am where I am."
dєєρ dαяк ѕєcяєт; "I have a fear of being alone.. with nobody to call my own."
яєρυтαтιση; "I am a pure rebel and proud."
нσввιєѕ; "I enjoy boxing, watching boxing and partyyyying!"
ƒєαяѕ; "I have a huge fear of birds.. big or small."

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lσνє lιƒє
cяυѕн; "I guess my boyfriend."
вσуƒяιєη∂ / gιяℓƒяιєη∂; Will update
ƒιαηcє; "Heh, nadda."
ωιƒє / нυѕвαη∂; "NOOO!!"
єχ'ѕ; "I would say about thirty.. thank god for parties."
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єχтяα
cαя;
ρєтѕ; 
σтнєя; "maybe later"

[shay ;]

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