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 ♥αsтιαnα мαяιsε тιαgℓσ sнαкεspεαяε♥ "Listen to your heart, it's the only thing you have now."      
Driving down the damp and lonely road wasn't so bad, Ana had done it many times before so she was getting used to it. In the town in rained more then she would've expected, sure rain was ok at times but it soon grew old and you grew a little depressed. The blonde looked to her right, peering through the windows of a small building but she wasn't looking there for long since she didn't really want to get in a carcrash and die, not that wouldn't be good, would it? Astiana turned the wheel to the left and pulled into a small lot, putting her car in park then hopping out. She walked up to the small door and turned the handle walking in to the warm building, it was a nice setting. There were three chairs pushed against a dark gray wall, three windows on her left, and a small hall right in front of her. I guess I should follow it. So, the girl obeyed her thoughts, and calmly made her way down looking at the portraits on the wall as she did so. Once she noticed that she was for enough she turned to face a opened door that had at least five people inside. Astiana stepped in waving and a women with long black hair jumped up from the small couch. "Astiana, dahhling!!!" She sang wrapping her arms Astiana and smiling. "Hi, Lucinda." She greeted back patting the ladies back in a friendly way, she wasn't really into hugging. As the women released her grip the people in the room had their attention put on her. It was strange having people stare at you, trying to figure out who you were. Astiana itched the back of her, it was a little awkward but she wasn't going to be impolite. "Hello, Miss Shakespeare, how are you on this rainy morning?" The carmel-skinned male asked her standing up and bowing his head, he was very handsome plus, he seemed very sweet. "I am alright, I guess. I called earlier but no one answered so, I waited for a while then Lucinda called back telling me to come over, is that ok?" Astiana could be very lovely at times, when she wasn't in her daredevil kind of mood though, if anyone challenged her, she would probably go psycho and show them she could do anything. I wonder why I am even here.. she thought curiously. No one had told her the reason she was at this large building, it was some kind of recording studio or music place which confused her in a way she couldn't describe. Sure she could sing and dance, but how could they possibly know that? Had her father finally come through for her and told these people about her amazing talent? Don't get your hopes up, that's highly unlikely. The man shrugged and turned around messing with a stack of paper, without turning around he began to speak, "Sweetheart, do not fret. So, I bet you are wondering why we invited you in the first place, am I right?" He glanced back at the blonde who still stood in the door way, she probably looked like a weirdo so she moved over to the couch and sat down on the armrest. "Yes, you are right." She answered simply, messing with a small lock of hair. The man nodded with a small smile twitching at the corners of his lips. Astiana stared at him wondering what in the hell he was thinking about. "I heard you had a great singing talent so, I would like to show me and some of my staff what it is that makes people love your voice." He said turning around and nodding toward's the small studio room, her heart fluttered. Was he serious!? He wanted her to sing for them? "Before I do though, who was it that told you, I have never singed to anyone but my family members.." Her voice trailed off and she slowly looked up to the male, he didn't answer he was too bus mumbling words on his Bluetooth. "Your grandparents, oh and by the way, I'm Marco." He said holding out his hand to her, Astiana took it kindly and shook it then released her grip, letting her hand fall back into her lap. A smile slowly formed on her lips and she walked slowly into the small box beginning to sing a song she wrote called, Love Story. It was a beautiful melody and she enjoyed sharing it with people, though she didn't have the guts most days but for some reason she did right then. Everyone in the room showed no emotion on their faces though they were whispering to eachother and that could be either good or bad. Whichever one it was, Astiana just wished she could read lips, just so she would know if she sucked or not. Marco held his hand up, meaning that she could stop showing off. Ana stepped out of the small room and shut the door behind her taking a long time so she didn't have to see the expressions on the peoples face in the room. Astiana looked at Marc then Lucinda with a anxious look, "We will call you in a few days for the result, thank you for coming Miss Shakespeare." Marco said giving her a small pat on the back then watching her as she walked out of the room. It was so much to take at one time, she could totally become famous!!! Wouldn't that just be the topping of the cake? To become on of those superstars who flaunted their stuff on the redcarpet? She walked out to her car feeling the rain still hit her skin and she got into her car then began to drive back to her house. Astiana wondered if anyone in her family was up, they were all so different and what was funny was everyone in town didn't know what secret they held. The blonde pulled into the street and parked in the driveway, opening her door then walking up to her house. "Lets hope I don't scare the crap out of everyone." She mumbled to herself turning the handle and shutting the door quietly behind her. "Morning." She greeted as she walked into the kitchen.    "If you ever need me, just yell really loud and pray that I forgot everything you did to me." |
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Carlisle raised an eyebrow but shook his head and the women also known as, Trixie, walked out of the office making her way back down to the patient. Developing feelings for the person who you barely knew was something the man had felt before, it was so hard to put his beloved Esme into the hell trap, he really didn't want to but of course, he did. How cruel could somebody be? Carlisle sat down in a chair flipping through a couple of papers then his name was called over the buzzed, "Doctor Cullen we need you in room 214." The voice called groggily. The male nodded to himself then quickly set the papers in a stack and walked out passing some unfamiliar faces, new people working in the hospital? Probably not, maybe trainee's. He walked through the door that he was scheduled to come into, he plucked the board from the holder on his left then looked at the women sitting in the bed. Her features were elegant and looked a little older thenhis, well in reality she was younger then him but reality wasn't real. "Good afternoon my dear, how are you doing this lovely day?" He asked curiously checking the paper in his hands with curiousity, she was 62 and she was spending the little minutes she had left in a hospital. Carlisle walked over to her with a small smile sitting in the chair across from her, trying not to stay still for too long and to blink ever so often. "Tired and weak, are you my doctor for the day?" She croaked out her eyes moving slowly over to him, away from the television set that was put on low. A small smile formed on his lips as she answered, she seemed like a lovely women, like most of his patients were. "My shift ends in a few minutes but Doctor Ellington will be coming in after I am finished checking on you. So, you said you feel tired and weak, huh? Would you mind sitting up for me and taking deep breaths?" He asked scooting the chair closer to the bed, he helped raised her making sure not to put too much force on her, he didn't want to break her bones. The old women grunted lightly as she sat up and waited for Carlisle to check. He listened closing when she took her deep breaths and after he finished he nodded lightly, helping her sit back down, "Accoring to the chart, your breathing patterns are better then they were yesterday, congratulations. My guess is that you'll be out in approaximently 4 or 5 days, I will see tommorw my dear." He glanced up at the t.v then turned it up saying a goodbye towards her then carrying the board back out to Laurie, her orginal doctor. "How was she?" The brunette asked letting her eyes dart across the paper with interest. Carlisle watched her for a few moments then shrugged his shoulders, "She's better then she was yesterday, though of course with the medication you people have her on, she is feeling weak. You should cut down, I wouldn't want you to give her an overdose." He nodded walking down to his office and grabbing his keys, locking up his office then heading out of the building. Carlisle walked gracefully to the big black car and slid into the front seat shutting his door behind him. For a few minutes he 'rested' in the seat thinking about his family for a while then he remembered that he should just drive back home. The blonde turned the keys in the ignition then drove out fo the parking lot of the large hospital, Forks was still that wet and rainy toward it had been for hundreds of years. That's what the Cullen family liked, it was nice not worrying about the weath daily. He drove up the road passing the tree's up to his perfect house and, once he finally arrived, he looked up smelling the scent of Bella, his son's girlfriend. Carlisle nodded lightly then opened the door grabbing his bag and hopping out listening to the sound of his door click shut. He turned the handle to the door and walked in looking around, "The doctors home." He mumbled hanging his doctor 'cloak' on the hanger then walking into the livingroom. {{Hope this is ok!}} |
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So far, this school has not impressed me at all. She thought to herself, slowly sticking her hands under her desk, just before she thought nothing could get any worse for her day, gum got stuck to her hand. Tay groaned angrily pulling her hand out and seeing pieces of gum sticking to it. This place is beyond disgusting! Her eyes flickered over to the teacher who began shooting glances towards the clock, it was almost time to leave and truly Taylor couldn't wait to get home, her parents would probably ask the normal question and Tay would give the normal answer, everything would be normal. She heard a lot of girls talking about these two popular guys all day, if they were such bigshots why hadn't she seen them? And if she had why didn't they catch her eye? Maybe they weren't so hot and popular after all, at least not to her they were. The hands on the clock then landed on 2:30 which meant school was finally over! At least I made it through the day, lets hope tomorrow it isn't this miserable. She thought quietly picking up her stuff then beginning to walk out of class. As she walked to her locker, she heard banging on something, what was that? Taylor's head slowly turned to look toward's a locker that had. . eyes? For a moment she stood staring at it then shook her head, there was a person in there. Tay walked over setting her stuff on the ground then peeked into the locker, "May I ask the combination, I promise I won't stick you back in." She said with a smirk, the boy inside who sounded a little nerdy spoke up, "Forty-one, four, thirty-two." He answered simply letting out a breath of air then sucking it back in. Taylor spun the combo in the lock then popped the latch open saving the boy fro a tragic fall by grabbing his arm. He sure was a nerd but he was one of those cute nerds that you couldn't help but love, he was very tiny and looked like a weakling, they could become friends. "Are you alright? You looked a little cramped in there." She asked concern in her voice, she wondered if he really was ok whoever stuck him in the locker was a big jerk. Tay raised an eyebrow waiting for him to breath in the air in the hallway, which really wasn't healthy since the hallway spelled like old bacon. The boy looked around the nodded, "Yes I'm fine, thanks for letting me out. That guy, Noah Bronson stuck me in there, he's the biggest jerk in school and the most popular. I'm Cory Johnson." He held out his tiny, almost breakable, hand. Taylor smiled and shook it, letting go softly, "I am glad you are ok, Noah Bronson? Never seen him, though a lot of girls have been saying his name today but I wasn't sure who he was until now. He must be a big jerk then, anyway Cory would you like me to walk you to your car or..?" She asked bending down and picking up her stuff then looking into Cory's locker, it was very organized way better then hers, way. Cory smiled but then shook his head, "I ride the bus, but thank you anyway! Here." He stood up on his toes reaching for the shelf in his locker, Taylor watched him write down something on a post-it. Cory held a piece of paper with his number and email on it, a smile graced Tay's lips, "Alright Cory, I will try my hardest to call you! Or..email you. I will see you tomorrow! Meet you at your locker, I guess. Bye!" She took the paper from his hands then pushed through the crowd, well squeezed and tried her hardest to not break a bone, "Sorry excuse me, sorry! I apologize 'cuse me! Please, I need to get home!" Tay groaned as people completely ignored her so she decided to just walk and not even try to push through the crowd. Taylor walked into the office setting her card on the top of the desk letting out an exhausted sigh, the women behind the desk stared at her with a non-interested look. "The crowd?"She asked simply taking the card and typing the code on the computer keyboard. Tay nodded holding her hand out for her card, she wanted to start her library card so she could at least check out books instead of sitting around while others did. "Here hun, it's set up. You have a nice night." The women said. Tay nodded then walked out of the office seeing more people filling the halls, where were they all coming from!? Taylor walked out of the school trying to make sure she hit the steps right away she was staring down at her library card when she felt her sandal's slip and someone who was standing in front of her was a victim of her horrible trip. "Ouch!" She yelped falling down on her butt noticing the boy was also down with her, that was NOT supposed to happen! Dammit. She looked at her school stuff scattered everywhere and quickly grabbed everything packing it all into her arms then glancing over to the boy, "Sorry I was just- oh nevermind.." She grabbed everything and began to stood up to head home. |
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She slammed her door shut then noticed a girl, the same age as her, trying to open her car door, apparently she locked her keys inside. Tay sighed getting out then walking over to her, "Here's a trick my father showed me." She whispered looking inside the car then walking back to her own. It was that thing that people used to break into cars, but her father just used it just in case his keys got locked inside as well, like this girl. Taylor slipped it into the open window and unlatched the lock with a smile, "Thank you so much!" She gasped pulling the door open and sitting down, "I'm Alison Bomber, you're the new girl right? Taylor or something like that.." She grinned then turned the key in the ignition. "Yeah, Taylor. Hey I got to run but I'll see you tomorrow alright!" But before she turned away she grabbed a piece of paper and held it out to Alison letting her grab it from her hands. Tay went back to her car then got into the front seat and let the radio come to life. She pulled out of the school and headed home. Taylor was a girl that guys found interesting, some paid more attention to her then others but only because her looks.The blonde was hard to get, she didn't play that way she just was. Tay didn't need a boyfriend, nor did she need to be with a boy at all and also she was a complete outcast. Well she was just a nobody. No one in her old school gave a s**t who she was or what she could do, so she was pretty that's all people thought of her and it wasn't fair. This school is gonna be no different, it was true. She could totally tell this year wasn't going to be any different then all of the rest, the boy wouldn't stop hitting on her and the girls wouldn't stop bashing her. Tay turned a corner and saw her big white house resting on the edge of the lane a sigh came from inside of her just because she knew the whole episode it would play like it always did. Her life was like a television show just for others amusement and it wasn't something she enjoyed, would anyone? Her flip-flops hit the ground casually as she walked up the driveway with her ipod buds in her ears, listening the song Concrete Angel by DJ Boonie. Taylor turned the handle and walked through setting her backpack down on the ground, peeking around the house. She heard her parents talking in the kitchen, they never cooked so she knew that dinner wouldn't be anything special. Taylor made her way down the halls, finally reaching the kitchen but it wasn't like she wanted to be speaking to her parents at the moment, though she had to. Her parents both looked at her with their happy smiles, "How was your day!?" Her mother asked excitedly setting down a piece of mail and running over to her, letting her arms wrap tightly around her petite body. Tay patted her mother's back lightly and tried pulling away but her mother wouldn't let her. "Mom, can't.breathe.at.all." She said waiting for her mom to release and when she finally did her hands rested on her knee's, she let in a gulp of air then looked over at her father who was holding back a loud laugh. Taylor chuckled as well then spoke, "School's school mom. Still the outcast and I met a boy, who seems like a real jerk.." She mumbled looking around the room then at her father who looked down at the newspaper. "Oh, well we made some pizza.." Her mother informed her nodding lightly then resting her hands on her hips, "Where?" She asked folding her arms across her chest. Taylor made her way inside of the kitchen standing behind her father, her mom shared a look with her dad then looked to her, "Well we were making it, then we burnt it and now it's in the garbage.." Her mom said and immediatley Tay laughed, it was hilarious how her mother could be so dumb, she thought she could actually cook? Her blonde hair whipped behind her onto her back. Taylor walked out of the kitchen and headed over to the front door, grabbing her notebook and some colors. "Mom, I'm going out. I'll be back later!!!" She called out walking out of the door and down to the sidewalk where she walked quietly holding her notebook in her hands with a small smile, drawing the scene in front of her. People ran past her and she dodged them, she decided she would head to the field closest to her house. Taylor kicked rocks with her feet as she traced the bushes and the tree's. The blonde noticed she was close to the field so she decided to stop drawing and she would finish the picture later, just in case a car came and hit her she wouldn't have some stupid excuse. A low chuckled escaped her lips as she ran across the street, seeing a group of guys playing football then on the other side there was people playing soccer.She decided to just sit down on a bench and began to draw staring down at the picture in her lap all of a sudden a football was thrown her way and she catched it perfectly. "Nice catch!" One of the boys yelled holding his arms out, she was very good but not good enough to play against a couple of guys, or was she? "I'm playing." She yelled she heard some of the guys laugh at it but some had a huge grin on there faces. Taylor walked on the field throwing the ball to the guy, "You think you can win?" The taller one asked but Tay didn't answer she stood behind one of the big guys then the game began. Taylor, don't die! She told herself running across the field with the ball buried in her arms.    |
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She stood behind a very handsome brunette and waited as she rocked her body back and forth, she glanced out of the corner of her eye to Noah, if he was such a hot shot why couldn't he come over to play some real sports? Taylor smirked then watched as the boy in front of her grabbed the ball and began running behind him helping the boy across the field but instead of helping him she actually knocked him down. Apparently she was way to close behind him and as he tried to pass people she made him trip. Tay went down with him since the others by her helped trip her, nice move. Her body fell beside the boy and she let out a howl of laughter holding her stomach "I am so sorry!" She said as she calmed herself down. Taylor jumped onto her feet then held her hand out to the boy who took it gladly, she looked down at him and saw that he had some major muscles, wow. "I'm Taylor by the way." She introduced watching as the boy pulled himself up and pushed some of his hair out of his crystal blue eyes, "Jordan Kyles, you're the new girl. Yeah through most of third period people were whispering about you, some good. ." He grinned, showing his sparkling white teeth, Tay felt like she was about to fall over but she planted her feet in the ground. I think I've made a fool of myself already today. She thought then looked over at the team who were still laughing about what happened. "Oh really? I feel famous then. Well, Jordan it's my pleasure to meet you. . you aren't a jerk right?" She asked taking a small step back, but the hot guy shook his head and glanced over to the other field, his eyes going straight to Noah, "So you've already met him then. . how?" He turned towards her waiting for her answer but instead of answering she pointed toward's the ground. Jordan laughed and Tay laughed along, "It's my casual move to meet guys." She joked nodding with a small smile. Before she could let Jordan respond, Tay saw Cory coming onto the soccer field. "Sorry my friend's here! I'll see you later!" She called over her shoulder. For some reason she felt a need to protect Cory even know he was a guy, obviously he couldn't take care of himself. Sure it was a little stupid for a girl to watch out for the guy since it was usually the other way around, but Taylor wasn't going to worry about that. She skipped over to him, she began to wonder why he was even there, did he do sports? For a reason tha was obvious, Tay wondered if it would actually be possible for him to do that. He was a nerd and usually they weren't very strong or athletic. "Hey Cory! What brings you here?" She asked calmly, resting her hands on her hips then turning to look at Noah, ok so maybe he was really cute and hard to not look at but, that didn't mean she liked how he treat people. Her eyes went back to Cory as he spoke, "I was just walking my dog, he's over there," He paused pointing toward a black lab that was peeing on a tree, watching nature take it's course was wonderful especially when they were urinating on a tree. At least it was liquid, right? "So Noah's here, maybe I should go." He mumbled itching the back of his head and whistling for his dog who was named 'Rusty'. Tay looked at the dog as it ran, it's dog hanging freely out of his mouth. Taylor patted her chest and felt it jump on her. She held him up beginning to twirl him around on her, Rusty was a very large dog but she was strong enough to hold him up. "No! Stay, please. I was getting bored anyway. . Does he have a ball?" She asked curiously stroking the hair on the labs back, it was a very calm dog but he seemed like he could use a good run. "Oh yeah over there." Cory pointed over to a small bush where Taylor could see a small green thing laying beside it. She nodded then ran over to it passing the soccer field, not caring to look over to Noah, he was nothing to her he was just, well there. Tay grabbed the dry wall and skipped into one of the feels across from the soccer field she threw the ball and watched Rusty run after it. Cory joined her, beginning to text on his cellphone Taylor laughed as his dog ran back dropping the ball in front of her. The blonde ruffled his ears playfully then sat the ball next to Cory, "I'm gonna see if he can run." She told him patting her side where Rusty would run, he followed and ran beside her. But then they got close to the soccer field and he ran across, damn. Tay followed calling his name but of course he wasn't paying attention and decided to piss her off. Yup, he decided to go to Noah and jump on him. Taylor stopped a few feet away from him. "You can yell at me all you want, this time it was the dog." She mumbled walking over to Rusty and grabbing his collar. |
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Jordan then ran over, grabbing her shoulder, "Woah, no one has spoken to Noah like that EVER. Nice job new girl." He said with a smile then Taylor shook of his grip walking faster to her car, "I'm not proud of it." She whispered only so Cory could hear but he didn't say anything, he kept quiet. Rusty walked beside Taylor and she rubbed his head as they all walked to her car, "I'll give you a ride." She told Cory who happily got into the passenger side. Tay turned the key in the ignition then pulled out of the small parking lot but someone hurried across holding a notebook for her, it was some boy on her football 'team'. She held her hand out and the boy gave it to her then ran back. "Do you like Noah?" Cory asked curiously looking over at her and she shot him a 'are you flipping crazy' look. "No!!! I just punched him in the face!!!" She nearly yelled and Cory nodded calmly pursing his lips together. As she drove down the street she wondered where his house even was, she stopped it in the middle of the empty road, "It's right down here." He mumbled almost like he read her mind, Taylor nodded then started driving once more, "Why are you smiling?" She asked turning to look at him with confusion. "Nothing." He whispered leaning his head against the window as the pulled up to his beautiful white house, wow and he was a nerd? "Wanna come in? My mom will be happy I finally have a friend," He said with a sad smile. Tay nodded unbuckling her seatbelt and Cory jumped out almost falling down, the car was pretty high and she was very surprised he survived the jump. Taylor walked up to the door and watched as Cory opened the door so Tay could get in. She followed after him and made her self comfortable on the couch. {{Time skip two hours(going to be a party)}} Taylor drove down to the road heading toward her street when her phone wildly went off, who in the hell was calling her? Of course it wasn't her parents or Cory since she had just been at his house and her parents were probably dining out so who did that leave? She flipped her phone open and read the text it was forwarded from many other people it read, Party at Will's house, be there! Then it gave out the address as she made her way to her house she began to wonder if she should go, it would let her get to know more people. Alright I'll go! She thought to herself and pulled into her driveway and quickly ran up the stairs to her room. She began yanking out clothing then spotted a outfit that seemed good enough to wear to the event. After she put up her hair and finished up with her makeup, Taylor went to her Hummer outside and began to drove to the address on her phone. She pulled up and gasped immediatley, the house was large and it had a gate to the front that was wide open, it was beautiful. After she finished staring at it in amazement, she parked her car on the other street then hopped out of her car walking up the sidewalk to the doors that two, what looked like to be bodyguards, opened it for her. Tay walked through the doors and almost fell over when she saw the inside of the house, it looked like a castle! She looked down at the stair's in front of her and began to walk down them. {{Shitty}} |
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Tay walked over to him, he looked drunk or something and she didn't know if she should apologize or not. She stood there staring at him for a few minutes until she decided to suck it up, she didn't like him or anything he was a huge jerk and this would be the last time she would ever speak to him. Taylor pulled her dress down in the back then walked over to him seeing the can in his hands she glanced up at his face then to Will, they were both very attractive hense the reason why they were popular. "I'm sorry for punching you in the face, I could see how embarassed you were but my anger just catched up to-" She was about to continue until a small brunette came over dumping a glance of beer all over her dress, it seeped through to her skin and Tay could feel everywhere on her except her face of hair. She glanced over to Will who was laughing then the girl in front of her laughed along with most of the people who saw the scene, "There you go nerd, enjoy the fun!" She said smiling evily and began to walk over to Noah, when she got there the girl laid her lips on his and by this point Taylor was embarassed and very upset. She closed her eyes for a few minutes then quickly ran out of the room feeling small tears fill her eyes but she wasn't going to give anyone satisfaction of her embarassment or tears. The blonde girl threw the back door open then walked over to one of the chairs, sitting down and leaning her head on the back of it with a sad sigh, that's when she began to cry. At least she was alone know right? She held her face in her hands and let her hands fill with the salty water when she cried she was mostly silent but her back moved to tell you that she was crying. Taylor felt like a nerd, she never thought she was and she never let people's words sink in to give the people who made her feel bad the biggest reward ever; her being miserable. But that's what she was doing now, Noah would probably be laughing inside and she would have to sneak out of the backyard to get to her car soon, she was now the biggest outcast, bigger then she ever thought she would be. Tay sat in a curled up postion until she couldn't cry anymore, or she just didn't feel like it anymore. She wiped her eyes and sat in silence, staring at the water fountain in front of her with a sad look, then more tears streamed out of her eyes but she ignored them and let her self sit lifeless. |
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"I apologized because it was the right thing to do, not because of who started it." She mumbled pulling some of her bangs and tucking them behind her ears. She wondered why he even cared about how she felt, wasn't he supposed to be the mean jerk that everyone told him he was? Plus, where was his precious girlfriend? "That was a very noble thing for you to do, I am quite surprised. . . But, I am fine and I hope your face is too." She paused squinting to examine it, "Sorry about that, again." She whispered looking at the fountain and wondering why no one was outside, it was beautiful and quite a site. "May I ask you a question?" She asked him curiously peeking over her shoulder to glance at him but then slowly turned to look back at the water. She was curious about many things but one seemed more important then the others. It was silent, all the sound was coming from the light hoots of owls and the crickets going wild. Sometimes she wondered why no one decided to look at the view and enjoy life, well that was easy. Everyone judged eachother, people, no matter how old or young, judged others. They could be skinny, overweight, pretty, ugly, fast, slow, etc., it didn't matter as long as you were different people would judge you. Even if you were the prettiest, skinniest, healthiest, smartest, fastest, and most amazing person that ever stepped on earth, you would be judged. "Do I bother you, like just walking through the halls of school or just being around, I bug you. . .don't I?" She turned her body to look at him, she wasn't scared of his answer in fact she was expecting the worst answer possible, people usually didn't care about her feelings and wouldn't bother to be nice about her stupid and naive little questions. She was just a girl who was different and who had a different view on life, which made her an utter and compelte outcast. |
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•xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxooxoxoxoxox → It Started With A Smile •xoxNessa •xxx16 •xxxFemale •xxxStraight •xxxHarry and Ginny Potters Eldest Daughter •xxxJuly 15th •xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxooxoxoxoxox → Write Me A Novel •xoxMy looks aren't very hard to describe, my hair is, of course, brown. It brightens in summer when I am outside though, to a lighter shade also known as; dirty blonde. My skin color in tan, almost a darker shade of carmel. I have been told many times that is a beautiful type, which is a strange compliment but I always accept. My eyes are brown and sometimes it changes to a darker shade of green, don't ask my why I have asked that many times before. My height is 5'5", not that tall sorry for the tall boys who are looking for tall chicks. I weigh abou 124 pounds, no I am also not sickly thin, but hey! Don't judge me!!! •xxxWhere do I start exactly? Well, I guess I should think of something. I am very sly, when I am being to do something my elders will disapprove of, I can be very quiet, no wait that's not even it. Silent. It's like I'm nothing but a shadow creeping up on the wall, it's amazing. My fear level is very low, I can not get scared easily, and if you decide to prank me in an effort to try and scare me, I will most likely throw a punch in your direction. I am not like my folks and I am totally not your average goody-good. I have my sucking-up moments when I need them, and I won't lie, I use the same lines a lot but only to get teachers to realize I am not like my parents but I can be 'nice'. Just because I am not like my father personality wise, doesn't mean I am not smart like him. I have memorizes many spells and hope to memorize more this year, but I am not a bookworm nor am I a smart-a**, though I can be when I want to be. I am normally in a good mood unless someone has made me very upset, then you know how I will be. My facial expressions don't show off my facial expression easily, sometimes I will look like I am very bored or my mind is totally blank when really millions of things can be running through my mind. Also, I am very unpredictable, I can be doing one thing then move on to another in a blink of an eye, in a random way. Oh and if you think I came to Hogwarts to impress anyone, think again, I came to learn and to make friends but if you think I came to sit on a boys lap and begin a make-out session then you are a very arrogant person. I have my opinions, you have yours, right? For the boys I am very complicated, I'm hard to get and it's seriously irritating to boys but hey! If you don't interest me then I will turn my back and walk away, try your hardest not to follow unless you seriously can prove to me you are worth my time.- •xxx'Ello my lovelies! I am Miss Vanessa Annise Potter and if you don't know who my parents are, you must be living in a total different universe. I am sixteen and am in my sixth year in Hogswarts. My parents Ginny Weasley, who is now known as Ginny Potter, and my father, Harry Potter, the greatest wizard known to time, well to me at least. I am not a huge fan of people knowing me through my father but I can live through it and even do it without whining! Amazing, right? If people tell me I look like my father or mother I ask them if they need glasses, I do NOT look anything like either of my parents. I look like my grandfather, who I have never and will never meet. Most of the stories I have heard about my fathers past are one's that seem amazingly detailed and made-up when really, they are realistic stories. Enough of my parents, but I know I will soon be getting back to this section but for now, let's get moving to who I am. So, I guess you already know that I am the Eldest Daughter to the Potter family, it's a fun role to play since I am technically the oldest out of my siblings, but with this title I hold a lot of responsibility. Around Hogwarts, I am known for my beautiful face and body along with my strange personality. Some people say I should be switched to Slytherin since I seem so evil, which I think is a horrible idea and who ever thought of it should get there head cut off. . . if they do that still. I am awesome in Quittich, in fact I am a Beater who beats the living hell out of anyone who gets in my way, watch out for me on the field. When it comes to playing sports, I don't find it funny when I mess up, I actually get pretty mad at myself and seem to get embarassed for making even the smallest mistake. Boys are not something on my list of dealing with this year, though that will be something I will have to deal with sooner or later. I have never even been on a date let alone kissed a boy. For a few years I wore braces and was the biggest dork ever which was in my first year of Hogwarts everyone knew me as the dork but now this year, I got them taken off and nobody, except my family, know what I look like. So maybe I will get attention from boys, but I am not getting my hopes up. Wish my luck with my year!!! •xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxooxoxoxoxox → Where The Story Ends •xoxFalling for you-Colbie Calliat, Dreaming with a broken heart-John Mayer, and Supervillian-Nicole. . . •xxxdimgray and palevioletred •xxxiRawrrYou16    |
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Right when Vanessa closed the fasinating book, her door creaked open and her beautiful red-head mother stoo with her heads placed softly on her hips. Great, now she was going to give her the 'speech'. This speech she had heard many times, especially when she did something mischeivious. "Didn't you hear your father, Vanessa?" Yup, the Responsibility speech just as Nessa thought. Her mother glanced to my lap where the shut book set, something came across her face that surprised her and made her glance down as well, what was so interest. . . oh! She's probably surprised I am reading a book. . .or was, she thought nothing her head to the thought then picking the small red book up and setting it softly on the dresser beside her bed. Nessa stood up and walked over to her closet pulling out both of the leather suitcases, they were packed full which took her three days to do. "I just had to finish the boy, sorry mother. May I go now? I would love to not be late for the train as well. Plus, father is probably getting in that mood of his." She pursed my lips together waiting for her slender body to slowly move out of my way, and soon she did. A smile graced her lips then Vanessa walked down the stairs quickly letting her feet hit the steps in a soft rhythm. {{One hour later}} It was foggy outside of the Train station and if felt like rain would be falling anytime soon. Vanessa peered up at the sky with her hand masking her eyes to see the dark clouds hovering around the area. What a beautiful day to be heading to school. The brunette turned her torso to look over at her parents who were talking and taking her stuff out at a very slow pace. Do they even want me to go to Hogwarts? Her long legs carried her over and she planted a quick kiss on both her mothers and fathers cheeks, "I must go now but I will be back very soon, I'll write." Both of her parents let out a soft sigh that almost seemed like a groan but Nessa ignored that, they weren't going to ruin her day, and she leaned down grabbing both of her expensive bags. When she was almost to the door, Vanessa could hear her father speaking in a hushed tone, but since she was still in hearing range, Nessa could hear both of them. I wish they wouldn't worry, I'm not a child anymore. A low growl came from her throat as she pushed through the large glass doors, heading into the familiar train station. It looked exactly the same as the years before but now it seemed as though it had more people packed into it. Of course Hogwarts got more popular since her father became the well-known wizard. Ruthy HeatherBird, a girl who was annoying and was always talking, stood staring out of the window peering at her parents as they stood next to their car waving. Vanessa shook her head at the thought of going over to her, if she did it then Ruthy wouldn't leave her alone. That would be the worst thing EVER. Nessa kept walking letting her gold sandal's click against the shiny waxed floor, good thing she decided against wearing heels, she would've totally fell on her butt. Vanessa pulled her purse up on her shoulder letting her face look totally bored as she heard the perosn over the monitor announce that the train for Hogwarts had arrived. After the beautiful brunette got onto the train she sat in her small compartment and slid into an empty one. She had a small feeling that no one would recognize her without her dorky brace-face. She was teased for looking like a dork and over the summer she got her braces taken off, she was then pratically changed into a whole different person. Her friends would most likely not know who the hell she was and all the boys would find her extremely cute, meaning she would probably be getting a lot of attention. Vanessa never had her first kiss, never been on a date, and never even dated a boy like for real. A soft wave of anger and sadness came over Nessa, but like always it didn't show on her face. Nessa stared down at her nails examing them for a moment then peeking over at another compartment next to her, a blonde boy and a few other girls were packed in with him. He must be popular, she thought quietly. Vanessa then saw her sister sititng with him, that wasn't surprising at all. Why wasn't she good with boys? Because you are known as the brace face and you are a complete and utter nerd. That made her a little pissed, why did she always have to think so negative? Well that was easy, her fellow classmates thought of her as a nobody, and always said stuff about her either if it was in front of her back or in the back, no one cared. Maybe things would change since her appearance obviously had but that wish was most likely not to come true, like most of wishes and dreams. Vanessa sat silently then took out her notebook beginning to draw the things around her with nothing but a pencil.    |
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After a while of looking for her outfit, Nicole picked one out. It was a nice bright colored one that she loved, she stood there with her thinking face on and finally decided it was an ok outfit to wear. She threw the outfit on the bed then walked into the shower,stripping down and making her way into the glass shower. It was big enough for her to use, which made it only her bathroom which was very nice since she didn't have to share anything with anyone. Nikkie put shampoo in her hair and began to rub it in which made a few bubbles pop here and there. Nikkie finished up with her shower then wrapped a towel around herself in attempt to get warm but it didn't really work out very well. The brunette walked out and back into her room pulling the outfit on in a rush, I feel like a superheroe, she thought with a small smirk. Or a villian, that would be cool. Nicole put her hair up(in the picture), then walked out of her bedroom. It was even freezing outside, well the reason was most likely because of all the open windows. "Alex?" She called out her voice was pure and sweet, not like most people would expect but it was like unrealistic. Could someone really have such a sweet voice? Most likely, no. Nikkie went ot her brothers room, beginning to slam her fist against the door until it began to ache. "What!!!!!!!!!!" He yelled out letting the door fly open. Her brother was 11 but acted as thought he was 17, very mature and sometimes immature. "Tommy's waiting for you." She mumbled letting her index finger finger point down the hall to the big yellow house. "Dammit!!!" He cursed then rushed back into his room, she heard things being thrown, but didn't care much so she kept quiet then walked down the stairs to the kitchen. Nothing was really organized in the house, in fact it was quite a tragic mess but it was homey so Nicole was ok with it. Her parents worked a lot so they were rarely home, Nikkie discovered that she would probably have to clean the house more so it didn't look like pigs lived there. No only a house of four. A grin showed up on her face as she picked up a banana then split it open. Alex came running down the stair's pulling his shoes on then swinging the door open,"BYE!!!!!!!" He yelled as he ran out and jetted for the yellow house across the street. "Bye." She mumbled itching the back of her head then beginning to grab her stuff and heading out to the driveway, making sure to lock the house up. Nicole went to her silver volvo that was parked on the left side of the driveway then pulled into the drivers-seat. Nikkie hummed to the song that was blaring through the speakers. {{Edited!!!}} |
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