Bloody test

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[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ S k y l a r ]

This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.

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[ B r e n n a n]

I'm not sure, if I should say that I've missed you so.
Convince me.
Cajole me.
Break me into reality.

XXXXXXXXX

[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ S k y l a r ]

This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.

[ M i s s A t t i t u d e ]

The girl was sleeping soundly. She rolled around. Hm. She could hear noise. She didn't want to get up. She was definitely semiconscious. Just half awake and half asleep. Morning person. Ah, she was not. Definitely not. She'd actually got back earlier, but she wanted to get used to the time difference.So she practically slept in yesterday. Well, it didn't matter. She'd she everyone today, even Skylar. It was funny how they shared the same name and liked the same boy. Her ring tone was playing Lemon Meringue Tie by Dance Gavin Dance. "I'm getting up god dammit."She cursed to her phone. Her arm stretched our reaching for her cell phone, a maroon colored LG env2. Caught between one thick line, I can never see you in the dark.Can you see at all?-She clicked the dismiss button. Her green and blue eyes flickered opened. She looked at her room. Then she got out of her bed to reveal a girl in navy blue plaid boxers and a cami. She didn't get cold really but she was going to dress according to the weather. Her name was Skylar Alice Brennan.

Paris, France. How, she loved that place. She loved this place too more than France. It wasn't as noisy. It was quiet and calm here. The place was crawling with tourists, but France it was beautiful. She wondered how her parents and her sister were doing. Skylar would probably call them later maybe when she was on her way to school.

She walked into the bathroom and stared at herself. The reflection showing a girl with blonde hair, gray blue eye and a gray green eye, and her hair which was bedroom hair. Skylar sighed. Then she stripped herself of clothes and went into the shower. She waited for the warm water to hit her skin. Skylar would feel refreshed in no time. After her shower, she wrapped herself in a towel and rummaged through her closet. She slipped on some underwear and put on a bra. Then she put on gray washed skinny jeans, a white wife beater, and a navy blue plaid flannel. Skylar added a jacket to the ensemble. Then she put a black head band on, the ones that made you look like a hippie. Hey, she looked cute. Skylar knew that. Her text message ring tone went off. I’m bringing sassy back,
And everything that you thought you can’t forget ‘cause y’all know nothing but my name.She grabbed it and saw that it was from Craig. The boy was sweet.

To: Craig <33
Bonjour, love.
Yeah. Straight from Paris, France.
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Hmm. Let me think.
Maybe if you add some interest.
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I'm on my way.


Then she hit the send button. She couldn't wait to see him. Even after all these years, she still liked him. Though she wasn't sure how she would feel about seeing Skylar. They could get along, it wasn't bad, right? They wouldn't get off in the wrong note. Even after all these years and fights, she wanted to be friends with Skylar. Who knew what was going to happen.Her cousin, Tara had called her. "Hey, Kay get down here. Breakfast is ready."Skylar rushed to get her boots in the closet. "Coming, I just need to put my boots on."She slipped on black suede Steve Madden boots. There was a click from her boots as she walked downstairs. "Morning, Tara. Could I just have a toaster strudel or something and some OJ?"Her cousin nodded. "Where's Auntie Grace and Uncle Jay?"Tara was putting the toaster strudel into the toaster. "They left for work. They told me to make breakfast."Skylar nodded. Work. Oh, well. She'd see them another time or something. "Are you going to go to work after this?"Tara nodded. Then she handed Skylar a glass of OJ. "Thanks."She took the glass and began drinking the drink.

Fifteen minutes later, she went back upstairs. She had forgot to put on some make up and straighten her hair and curl it on the ends. She put on some light make-up which consisted of: mascara and eyeliner. Skylar really didn't like make up as much because it could ruin your skin. And she didn't wear make-up often. Skylar went back to straightening her hair. Then curled the ends. Then she put the straightener and her curler her into the drawer. Then she slipped her keys in the her purse and grabbed her blue binder. Skylar was all set to go and see everyone. Catch up and be happy. It could be very simple, well she wasn't sure.

She drove off to school. She was rather happy her aunt and uncle had decided to surprise her with this because they had to go to work earlier in the morning and Tara would start getting ready for work right about now. Skylar would have to thank them one day. She was glad her parents and said yes to her staying her with her aunt and uncle. She wouldn't know what she would do. She missed her friends dearly because they only kept contact through IMs and emails. The girl put on a CD, the radio these days played nothing but crap. The CD began to play "Behind these Eyes" by Eyes Set to Kill. It was sad that Lindsay Vogt had to leave, but here they were making the big time. Skylar sang along. "Color the dark past...Fill blank lines with white lies.."It was a catchy song and she liked it. It wasn't long until she finally arrived at school. Her first day here. It was going to be awesome, people better watch their backs because this girl was back.

She stepped out of the car. After that, she went to go check out where her friends were. She really just wanted to catch up was all. Skylar walked with confidence and attitude. She felt the cold hit her face. It wasn't bad, she was probably used to it. It was a little bit cooler in France. So this wasn't so bad. Her eyes scanned the place, teens looking at her. Honestly, Skylar didn't care. She walked off to another direction. No, luck at all. Then she had bumped into some kid. "Ow."She looked up to see some guy. "Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going."Skylar was in a pretty good mood so there really wouldn't be much attitude.

Kaden, Craig, Rogan, and Skylar. She headed towards the directions. Even if they were a little older, she could still see bits and pieces of the little kids she grew up with. "Hey, guys."she said. She was standing next to Skylar and she didn't care either. "How have you been?"she questioned. It was definitely good to be back here, there was no way she was going to go to high school in France. Silence. It was definitely different talking to them up close.

[ B r e n n a n]

I'm not sure, if I should say that I've missed you so.
Convince me.
Cajole me.
Break me into reality.

XXXXXXXXX

[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

●○●Skylar.Alice.Lockheart●○●

We live in style. Oh, yeah. And then we have those hurtful breakups. Boo.

● I was born on November Twenty and I was partly raised in France when I was kid. Yes, I do know some French.
● I have the cutest puppy ever. Its a bichon friese and its name is Panda. It keeps me company since my twin sister left for college.
● My passion? Ah. That's freakin' fashion. Yeah, I design my own clothes. My parents help me because they have the cash. Its been my dream to be a fashion designer since I was seven. Yeah. I loved to watch girls put on those designer clothes and see them strut there stuff.
●I really express myself through my clothing. Its just got spunk, and I'm down with it. Did I mention I even make my own bracelets to go with the outfits?
● I just recently got out of a relationship with my this jerk. We were going out for a year now. And guess, what he cheated on me.





[smiley][stoic][optimistic][quiet]








Other
Hm, Hm. Just call me Sky or Kay. Which ever works with me. Don't ever try and call me Alice. I swear..unless you're a real good friend of mine. OH, you wanted me to spill some secrets? You'll just have to find out for yourself.




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[ Z a n e ]

Just a mere servant.
Yeah. I know you probably don't see much in me. But I do.

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[ S a n d e r s]

This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.
Mhm. I'm the M o t h e r f-u-c-k-i-n-g princess

XXXXXXXXX

[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ S k y l a r ]

Livin' life in the fast lane.
Burning Bridges.
Smiling in front of the camera.
And send down those beautiful designs down that runway.

[ M i s s D e s i g n e r P u b l i c i s t ]

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[ L o c k h e a r t]
This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.

XXXXXXXXX

[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ A d e l l e ]

I'm really not telling the truth.
That I'm falling.
I'm falling hard for you.
I just want you to know that.

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[ D e w i t t]
This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.

[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ A d e l l e ]

I'm really not telling the truth.
That I'm falling.
I'm falling hard for you.
I just want you to know that.

She sighed. She knew Alex never approved of her boyfriend. She didn't approve of Ashe. No matter how much Ashe made her happy. She bit her lip. Adelle doesn't bite her lip unless she's really nervous. And boy was she nervous."I know you don't like him, but he makes me happy."Ashe did make her happy. He never did anything to make her feel wrong. He did everything to make her happy. He would never hurt her. Adelle didn't think he was cheating on her. Was she? She really didn't know. "Thanks, Awex."she smiled. Adelle did miss their nights. Usually, a girl's night out. And even if she did have a boyfriend, did it make a difference. They could still have their girl's night out. She sighed. Why was it so hard to balance her best friend and boyfriend at the same time? Adelle knew it made a difference. Usually, it meant that the boyfriend hung out more with the girlfriend. And the girl neglected her best friend. Had she been neglecting her best friend? No, not that she could remember.

She disliked it when Alexandria, tossed her aside. Did she think her boyfriend was everything to her? So, sure he was but he wasn't completely everything. She made her way to Ashe. "Hey, Babe."He picked her up and kissed her on the lips. Adelle blushed a bit. "Hey, boo. We ready to party?He smirked. She looked into his eyes, even if there were flashing strobe lights she could still see the green eyes that so captured her heart. Part of it. "I have been waiting all week."And so, they began dancing to the beat of the music. There bodies pressed against each other. Everything was going fine, until someone had tapped Ashe's shoulder. "C'mon dude. You have to see something."He nodded. "I"ll be back babe."She nodded.

It caused her to have a dumbfounded look. Ugh. She would not be a made a fool. And she was partly in a bad mood because Alex had made her feel bad about having a boyfriend. She shook her head. She would not be phased by that. She slowly returned to her mood, when she asked the bartender for an apple martini. She knew alcohol didn't solve her problems. But she needed to be in a partying mood. And one apple martini was nothing. Adelle drank the drink down and returned to the dance floor unsure of what to do.

[ D e w i t t]
This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.

[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ Z a n e ]

Just a mere servant.
Yeah. I know you probably don't see much in me. But I do.

He went in once he was commanded too. "It was all right. Just a tad bit exhausting."After that he went he nodded. "Don't mind if I change in front of you."he said. They were both boys after all. The boy changed into a gray v-neck and skinny jeans. It didn't take him a long time to change after all. "Sorry, about that. How was your day? Is there anything you need at the moment?"he asked. After all, it was a servant's job to do anything for their master. He sighed at that. It made him sound like a slave and he knew he was not a slave. "It'll be nice to get out of school. But what about you, will you be okay with it? How long do these things last? Pardon, my rudeness."he asked. He was full of questions and the boy shoved his things into his backpack and finally took his seat.

Joseph to him was cute. He had to admit it. More than cute. But he didn't even try to do anything. Well, he was sure there parents wouldn't approve of the heir to the throne getting married to a servant. And for one, he wasn't sure if he was interested in boys. He had no such like. Well, he did date a few girls here and there and he did have a boy friend. But most of them cheated on him. He didn't know what he did wrong. "Will I have a guest bed prepared for me..or would you like me to sleep with you?"He realized the question sounded very wrong..but hey it didn't hurt to ask. Though, Zane was not a pervert or anything like that.

She smiled as she heard a knock. The person she was clearly waiting for. He was really good looking. She had to admit. And maybe she kind of had a crush on him. But for now..she ju st told herself it was lust no matter how much she had wanted to advance on him. To kiss him. She looked at him. "My day at school was pretty good. What about you? You should know that we have a special event coming up tomorrow. So, you have to stay here for the night. And you get out of school."Ugh. She didn't even want to think of the princes that were going to try and win her hand in marriage.Skylar shoved those thoughts away from her mind and then she smirked. She only wanted to think about her time with Zeke."Actually..I do want you to help and choose which outfit I should wear for the fancy pants event."The girl rummaged through her clothing and took out four outfits. "I'll change in and out..so you tell me which one you like best. And I'll wear it because I love your opinion."

[ S a n d e r s]

This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.
Mhm. I'm the M o t h e r f-u-c-k-i-n-g princess

XXXXXXXXX

[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ S k y l a r ]

Livin' life in the fast lane.
Burning Bridges.
Smiling in front of the camera.
And send down those beautiful designs down that runway.

[ M i s s Spunky D e s i g n e r ]

The girl looked at her portable turquoise mirror. She pouted her lips together and applied some eyeliner on. Sometimes, she hated that eyeliner didn't last long. What could she do? She really wasn't sure. She looked at her complexion, she was pale and she had dark brown eyes. And she had snow white blonde hair. At times it looked more white like snow and at times it looked blonde. She shut the mirror once she was finished. And she tossed on a pair of black sunglasses back onto her eyes. She stood up getting ready to go to Mrs. Dowry's class. She didn't want to think about that class.

She walked on revealing her outfit of the day, black boots and black ripped leggings. Her shirt consisted of a dressy gray and purple foot ball styled tee v-neck. It sported the words ambition. Who could forgot her accessory that made her outfits one of a kind. Her very own bracelet that she made, it said in big white letters "GLAM". And she had another bracelet that she didn't make, store bought. But it was a cute peace bracelet. She usually expressed herself through her clothing ever since she was seven that was. And she usually had the stoic and quiet demeanor, and she didn't really care for that matter. Her name was Skylar Alice Lockheart. Most people just called her Sky. And she was fine with that.


Skylar had bumped into someone out of nowhere. "Sorry."she said. The petite girl finally went into Mrs. Dowry's class. She sat in her seat. And then the thought that she wasn't going to be the fashion designer hit her. She frowned. She saw that the Corey kid had wanted to switch with her. Hey, he beat her to it. Skylar wanted to ask her the same thing. She swore she bubbled everything that made her seem like a fashion designer. But it didn't turn out that way. It wasn't fair. Life wasn't fair and she disliked Corey for taking the spot she wanted. She really aspired to be the fashion designer but the stupid career test gave her publicist. Skylar remembered that she had crossed her fingers and opened her envelope only to find utter disappointment.

Frankly, she did not want to be the publicist. Sure, it was organization but she would rather much be happier as the fashion designer. It was as if the spotlight was on you and your clothes. She wondered if Corey knew what he was going to do. If he had any sketches and what not. Skylar sighed and looked around the class to see if anybody from the group had arrived besides her and Corey. Apparently, no one else but her and Corey. Guess there was nothing to do but talk to him. She was not going to like it. She had to do it, for the sake of her group. She wondered if she knew anybody in the group. She doubted it. Well, she was definitely going to be polite.

She walked over to Corey. "Hey there, so do you have any ideas for the sketches for your outfits?"she asked. Hopefully, he had a general overview of what he was going to do. She bit her lip. Yeah, she was pretty nervous. She assessed his outfit. It was pretty casual and not what the assignment had asked for. But she decided not to judge maybe he had something up his sleeve. It was silent as she waited for his reply. Skylar socialized here and there but she wasn't sure if she was what you called "popular". Skylar didn't care really. She wasn't shy, she just kept to herself."And any ideas how we should manage this group project?"Besides, the sketches she had no clue.

A team did have to work together. And again, hopefully nothing fell apart. Or there grade would be down the drain. She looked at him through her sunglasses. Skylar began playing with the bracelet on her wrist, she had nothing better to do until Corey had replied. Skylar read the word over and over again.

[ L o c k h e a r t]
This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.

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[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ S k y l a r ]

Livin' life in the fast lane.
Burning Bridges.
Smiling in front of the camera.
And send down those beautiful designs down that runway.

[ M i s s Spunky D e s i g n e r ]

She listened to him. She almost wanted to drop her mouth open. He should at least have some sort of general idea. Skylar smiled a bit. "I guess I can cut you some slack. Its only been a day."She listened to him go on and on. "No, I really haven't noticed that you are new to the fashion world."Skylar then went on. "Sorry, if I had expected something out of you. I just wanted a general idea of some sort."Skylar spoke the truth. She really wasn't sure how they would get along. She looked as Chris had come along. "Hello, there."She sighed. She listened on as Corey had told her that it would be responsibility to set up the meet. True. Might as well get started on that.

"I can't really discuss much if our photographer isn't here. We need appropriate dates when we are available. So maybe Saturday? Or Sunday? Pick. We should at least meet twice or three times a week."She said. "We all know we don't really like each other. So the faster we get this done then we don't have to see each other anymore."She commented. "I guess we can exchange numbers or something, in case of an emergency."This sucked. She did not want ot be stuck doing this. She would rather be working on her sketches. Plus, Corey should have been taking measurements and asking if he preferred some sort of pants or something like that.

Skylar didn't say anything after that. Silence for her, was just as nice. It was better than talking to Corey. She disliked Corey more than Tristan. Obviously, Corey had stolen her job and Tristan..well he was the model. She could make him look good on the runway. Yup. Of course, that wouldn't happen. Mrs. Dowry wouldn't let them switch. She looked at the clock. Yeah, she really wondered when this class would end. It would be nice to catch up with some real friends. One's she liked, not people she disliked. Skylar then took a piece of paper and ripped it into two halves. Then she ripped it once more. She began to write something.

"There's my cell and my email."She each handed Tristan and Corey a piece of paper containing her email and cell. Honestly, Skylar didn't know how to be a real publicist. She could try. But was she really willing to try? Hell, no. But she knew she had to because this counted for a grade.Yeah, not everything gets handed to you on a silver plate.Life was never fair. She most definitely wanted this class over now.

[ L o c k h e a r t]
This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.

XXXXXXXXX

[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ Z a n e ]

Just a mere servant.
Yeah. I know you probably don't see much in me. But I do.

"Thanks."Zane had blushed slightly. He smiled. Then he nodded in agreement. "Sounds good to me. When was your first time you went horseback riding?"he asked the boy. After that

[ S a n d e r s]

This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.
Mhm. I'm the M o t h e r f-u-c-k-i-n-g princess

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[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ J a d e ]

Let's keep it real simple.
I'm a bad a** ********.
But I need some lovin' too.

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[ D e v e r a u x]
This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.

[[.+BLooDy.RoSe.+]]

[ S k y l a r ]

Livin' life in the fast lane.
Burning Bridges.
Smiling in front of the camera.
And send down those beautiful designs down that runway.

[ M i s s Spunky D e s i g n e r ]

Boys will most definitely be boys.She could tell that Tristan didn't like Corey. And boy did she have a proposition. Skylar sighed. She looked at Corey. "Umm..I really don't know. But umm..you want to meet at my house I guess tomorrow."Tristan left. And she decided she would text him in a minute. She handed Penelope Tristan's number and Corey's number. She decided to come now, when there model was gone. They couldn't really talk...well communicate with each other if they were going to work on this project. "In case of an emergency. While, you were gone we decided that we would meet once or twice a week. And I guess we are meeting at my house tomorrow."she commented. "So do we have everything settled? Oh, wait. We need your phone number."Skylar really had nothing to say. She wasn't sure whether she could even take being next to Corey.


Skylar sent the text message. Didn't they always say watch out for the quiet ones? Well, Corey better watch his back."You can text me for directions later. This isn't much of a meeting."She said. Skylar tossed her phone back into the bag. She stared at Penelope and Corey."Your obviously going to have to ask Tristan. I don't really know how to work the camera that well."Penelope had kind of striked her as the preppy type. Something like that. She took out her cell phone and texted Tristan.



Hey. Its Skylar.
Our photographer is here. I guess we are meeting at my house tomorrow.
I'll give you directions later.
&& I can tell you don't like Corey..and neither do I.
So I thought we could team up against him.That we can both be happy.
Your expertise is needed. Penelope can't work a camera for.


She was tempted to right to write more things, but she decided to wait until Tristan texted back. Yeah, Tristan really did pick a good time to just leave. She ran her hair through her blonde hair and then tossed her sunglasses into the bag. Her eyes burned. If you left sunglasses on for too long, it burned. You were sensitive to light just as a bat was sensitive to the dark. Skylar sighed, her brown orbs finally readjusting to this kind of lighting. She looked at Penelope and then Corey. Silence. Was all this conversation about silence? Sure, she was pretty silent but it didn't hurt for them to make small talk or something like that. Then again, she liked the silence. She waited for Penelope to hand her a piece of paper containing her phone number. "I know you like your music and the playing the guitar..but I need you to have some basic idea or a general idea of what kind of outfit you want to put Tristan in and it better not be a dress or a skirt. Not even short shorts."Skylar emphasized on the last part a lot.

Skylar would kill him if he thought of any basic type of outfit. It couldn't even be casual. No, not casual. It needed to have some pizzazz, some style, and some Holly wood glam. Yeah, that's right. If he did, he would be in for it when he was at her house. That's what it was supposed to be about. She bit her lip not hard enough to bleed.

[ L o c k h e a r t]
This MAGICAL stardust;!
Or is it PIXIEDUST?!
Well whatever..make a wish..and give me your heart.

XXXXXXXXX