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Sing your heart out, and believe in yourself.


Nicole Marise Williams


»» just please call me Nikkie
»» candles on the cake 16
»» this should be a holiday February 3rd
»» i`m a beautiful/handsome female
»» looking at them sexy guys
»» i`m the one and only Singer
»» my puppeteer iRawrrYou16
 
     
 
>>Nicole.Marise.Williams<<




"Singing is my life, not a job. My dream, well I guess I'm following it."



__________________________________________________________________


The loud, crazy, outgoing, kind, tomboyish, odd, sarcastic, unpredictable, Nikkie.






                                indentBeing back in the seating of Rochester, Minnesota was something Nicole Williams found odd. The place was, in her opinion, a little too non-city for her. Yesterday all she really did was get greeted by everyone in her family, it was nuts and totally uncomfortable, especially for her. You see, Nicole was never and most likely would never, be a 'hugger'. The whole 'I want to freaking hug you so bad right now', gave her the creeps. The dark-haired brunette was fast asleep in her old bedroom, though a few minutes ago she had been tossing and turning due to the sound of kids whistling and shouting. Welcome home. . the words played over and over in her head like a song but it wasn't a song it was the words of her mother as she stepped onto the porch. Nicole was the singer in a band, there bus stopped in the middle of nowhere, meaning Rochester, and they decided to head home and see the folks. Nikkie didn't really mind her parents all that much but they were to pushy, they wanted to know everything about everything, they even wanted to know if she got flipping pregnant. That made her laugh right in their face, she would rather not get morning sickness every morning and end up having a child in a stroller when she walked to school. Nicole's attitude was most like her grandmother's, the old women was freaking sarcastic as hell and Nikkie loved that about her.

                                indentWhen she was younger, Nicole used to go outside and ride on her bike all the time that was until she hit the age of six, that's when she began to get into music. She was a quick learner and learned all by herself, it was crazy that such a small girl could have such a big voice. Some people said she reminded them of Christina Aguilara, that was quite surprising and happy news for her. Nikkie was always the loud child, she wasn't going to play innocent when she chased after the boy on the playground and tackled him for calling her names, she would say she did it then get punished. She really wasn't afraid to state her opinions, maybe she was naturally honest which wasn't always such a grand thing to be. Nicole was pretty strong and beat up many guys before, which made her a little bully but only because she wanted to be one. She went through all the stages of growing up; crushes, love, dances, periods, break-ups, failing classes, etc. It was like most kids had to do, it was quite entertaining for her parents to see her getting mad and melodramatic at the littlest things but of course that just got her more angry. She lived the normal life then decided to follow her dream, yada yada yada. Happily freaking ever after.

                                indentThe sound of her loud alarm rang off, the sound made Nicole flop on her bed crazily. Damn alarm. Her hand reached out in shirt for the noise but she couldn't find it her head popped out from her covers and she noticed her mother was standing beside her bed with the alarm cupper in her hands. "What do we do in this family?" She asked with an irritated look plastered on her face. Nicole groaned throwing her pillow at her mother which didn't even make her flinch, "We wake up together, and have breakfast together, right?" Was she joking? Nicole took her hand to shield her eyes from the killer light that was shining through the window. Her family was usually the family that didn't care what others did or thought of the way they were, they just enjoyed being together. Wake up together and eat together? What is this some freaking sitcom? Her mom tapped her foot against the hardwood floor then let out a loud laugh, "I was kidding!!!" She said with a smile then set the alarm on the sidetable walking out of the small bedroom. Nice, real nice. She thought angrily throwing the pillows off of her body then setting her feet on the cold floor. The day seemed beautiful but her mom ruined it since she had to wake her up just to play a damn joke.

                                Nicole walked into the closet with a sleepy look then pulled out a random outfit, it was actually pretty cute. She let out a sigh as she pulled the outfit on and walked out of her room to go down the hall to the large bathroom, which was bigger then her room, and straightened her hair. After she finished, Nicole went down the stair's to see both of her older brothers sitting around then her cousins sitting there as well. Jacob was her oldest brother who was unsurprisingly the first one out of her siblings to greet her, "Hey short stuff." He greeted wrapping his arms around her shoulders in a tight grip, Nikkie tried to get out, but like always he was too strong for her. She had no sisters, six brothers and that was all. "Thanks mom, that was really nice. I could have sleeped in SOOOOOO much later." She mumbled feeling her brother release his grip and let out a howl of laughter. Nicole rolled her eyes then walked into the kitchen beginning to mess around in the fridge, "Hunny, I am making eggs." Her mother told her motioning to the eggs in the pan. Nikkie shookher head, not caring because she really wasn't hungry all she really wanted to do was sleep but of course that didn't really work out so well. Thanks a lot mom . . She heard her phone go off crazily in her pocket as she began to pour herself some lemonade. "Not hungry." She mumbled scrolling through her text and walking towards the couch with her lemonade in one of her hands.

                                To; DorkyDanster
                                From: NiftyNikkie
                                Sbj; Re:Get up!
                                Msg; I'm up! I'm up! Old treehouse!!!???. . .
                                ok: )


                                She hit send then straightened her shirt taking a big gulp of her lemonade then setting it on the table, "Alright, I'm out." She mumbled showing her family the peace sign then walking out of the house to get her bike, "Where are you going?" Her mom called out but Nicole ignored her and began to peddle towards the treehouse. The birds chirped loudly outside and they were slightly annoying. Nikkie spotted the treehouse with a small smile and climbed up the ladder, letting her bike lean agianst the tree. Her hands lifted her body up and soon she was sitting on one of the beanbags with a sigh and sticking her ipod's buds in her ears beginning to listen to 'Replay'.


                                {{Here ya go!}}
     

JAMES NOAH POTTER




"I don't care what you promised, promises are meant to be broken."







                                James stared at the teacher standing in front of him with a bored look, what could he possibly want with him anyway? "James, How's your father, Harry?" The man asked with a sort of excited look on his face, that was all he wanted to know? Was he serious? The brunette youngman itched the back of his head with a confused look, this man must be very idiotic. Jay shrugged, "Fine I guess, I haven't spoken to him since I got here, but I suppose he's doing well." He informed him nodding his head firmly then turned to glance at the clock on the sidewall. The teacher grinned nodding and following his gaze, "That's all? No more information?" He asked wiht a raised eyebrow, James nodded, what else was there supposed to be? Maybe he wants the whole novel of what my father has been doing this whole summer which would be living. "Yes that's all, what more would there be?" The teacher shrugged then waved his hand towards the door, mostly letting him know he could leave. "Alright then, go off it seems as though you would like to leave." James accepted the invitation and began walking toward's the door but was stopped by the call from the man, "Remember if you hear from your father to tell him hi for me!!"

                                Will do. With that, he simply walked out of the classroom, passing many wondering faces. Addison must ve looking for me. He paused his thought to glance at the students faces, what did they think he acutally got in trouble? James wasn't really a big trouble-maker, And apparently everyone is in shock that James Potter was held in for class, well that will give me a new rep. He chuckled lightly then messed with his hair ruffling it with his free hand and looking down at his other which was holding onto the books he had used for hte last class. James remembered that the dance was coming soon and he really needed to get on it, maybe go back to Hogsmeade and buy a tuxedo or something. For some reason he felt the need to walk faster so he picked up his face and went with his gut at where to meet his frien- girlfriend.

                                It was strange to be calling Addi his girlfriend, he never thought that he would be able to call her that. This year was going to get either better or worse, whichever one it was he really wished he could see into the future and prepare himself for what was going to come. Wait, that's all ayone can do. He then passed someone who seemed familiar, Addison. He turned around slowly and looked a her with shock, Wow.. He shook his head trying not to stare and walked over to her with a smile, "Hey, you look. . .uh, very um. . good." He rolled his eyes at himself, way to stutter retard. "How are you?" He asked with a sigh trying not to act nervous or distracted.

                                {{A bunch of crap.}}
 
     
 


Jessica.Malise.Ellington


"I don't wait around forever baby, so when you have your chance take it. Don't waste it."








                                So maybe yesterday was a good day, Jessica met another boy, Kellan and she still had Sidney. A sigh escaped her lips as she thought of his name, she rolled her eyes adn thought of Kellan as well, they are both extremely big flirts, so why is it you are so flipping interested in them!? She wrinkled her nose then wiped her cheek angerly, the cheek that Kellan had kissed, she still remembered that moment by heart. Sure it was sweet but it still bugged her a little, though it was funny when she got to scare the living s**t out of his fan club. She could act normal with both of the guys but she felt like she liked Sidney a little more but were they just talking to her because they had nothing better to do? That made her flinch slightly, if that is the reason, I hate both of them. . but she knew if it wasn't that she would be acting stupid and needed to calm herself down. Jessie almost didn't hear the loud bell as it went off, she sat in her sea tstill holding onto her book with such a tight grip she was very surprised that the binding hadn't broke. The brunette girl stood up letting her hair slam into the desk behind her and heard someone curse, Oh calm down she thought with a roll of her eyes passing the person who was on their knee's picking up on their stuff.

                                Jessica walked out of the classroom then made her way toward's the moving staircase, she was going to take her robe off then put on some another clothes. She waited for the stiars to stop moving then skipped two stairs at a time as she walked to the Slytherin girls area. She made it into her room that she shared with three other girls who were annoying but she never said anything to them, well at least not to their faces. Jessica went to her suitcase pulled out a adorable outfit and pulling it on, no she wasn't doing it to impress anyone but she was craving for some one to at least ask her to prom. As she checked herself out in the mirror she felt an urge to kick it but she held it back, for some reason she felt like she was in a pissy mood. Jess shook her head at her behavior then walked to her window seating down on the cushioned seat resting for a few minutes. She at least needed to calm down just so she didn't freak out on anyone.

                                She sat there for a good five minutes when she realized that she had relaxed and she would hopefully hold her anger in for a little while longer. Jessica walked out her room and jumped down the stair's, not caring that the stair's were moving. She walked through the halls with a blank expression and waited to see someone she recognized or at least those girls that she blew bats at to come back and try and fight her. Either way, I feel hopeless.



                                {{>>Outfit!!<<: )}}


"I'm a Slytherin. Don't hate us because we're BEAUTIFUL, hate us because we kick your a** at EVERYTHING."
     


>>ι ωαs σηe ∂αy тнe gιяℓ ωнσ нυят, ωнσse
нeαят ωαs σηℓy αsн вe¢αυse ιт ωαs вяσкen.
тнeη ι ωσкe uρ one мσяηιng, ƒιη∂ιηg мyseℓf
αgαιη αn∂ вegιnnιng to яeαlιze тнαт тнe only
яeasση ι ωαs вяσкen ωαs вe¢αυse yσu ωeяe
my fιrsт ℓσve αn∂ ι ωouℓd neveя forget you. вυт ι've
мove∂ oη ησw. . .
<<



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VanessaAnnisePotter


>>
ℓιsтen тσ yσuя нeαят ιт's тнe σηℓy тнιng
yσu нave ησw, αn∂ яeмeмвeя мe ιn yσuя
∂яeαмs вe¢αυse ι'м тнe gιяℓ ωнσ you
'ℓσved' but ωнσ you soon forgot.
<<





outfit






                                The brunette watched as her pen scrawled across the paper with no interest, she was staring at the boy in the other compartment with blonde hair, his name was on the tip of her tongue but she never got it exactly right. A sigh escaped her lips as she held her wand in her hand then looked down at the picture that sent a wave of embarassment and utter shock through her, wasn't she just drawing the things around her? The image changed, it was the features of the boy. Oh bloody hell!! She shook her head at herself then looked down at her pencil that had fallen onto the floor, she bent down bringing the book with her and stuffed everything into the gray bag. She shut the bag then sat up rubbing the back of her head with embarassment all over her face, did she really just draw him? Wasn't he a malfoy? Her nose crinkled in disgust at the thought of her actually having a thing for a Malfoy. Ha! What a joke. She sat with her hands resting in her lap as she thought of the fact that she might have a slight crush on him, you can't, you wouldn't and you WON'T. This was a demand, not a request she could not like a flipping Malfoy. Vanessa hummed a tune to herself as she tried to think of a more, exciting subject.

                                Hogwarts could most likely take her mind off of the stupid crap she was assuming, which was of course idiotic. I wonder if i'll get the same room I had last year, she thought to herself, letting out a soft sigh, she couldn't take her mind off of the picture she had just drawn though, it was too distracting. Bet I'll have nightmares tonight. For a moment she was debating on if it was a good idea to go to the compartment across from her, she could but it looked a little packed. Just stay. Now did she actually listen to herself? Nope, she decided not. Nessa pushed her bangs out of her eyes then realized that her mind was already made up. She stood up and grabbed her stuff opening the doors and taking a deep breath, was it the best idea to try and sit with a group of people she barely even knew except of course two of them. Stop being such a wimp, you aren't one so stop acting like it. Her head nodded firmly and then walked over tapping the wood on the side, "Would anyone mind if I joined, I'm not a big fan of sitting alone." She asked with a soft smile, the one that for some reason always seemed to look sly, but no one knew what mood she was in. No one.

                                Her head turned to glance through the long aisles seeing some first years climbing on board. A lot of them reminded her of herself, she had to sit by the popular people even know she looked like such a nerd with her glasses and braces, it was unfair that people used to tease her. But she had totally changed, her body and face. I am not going to become like one of those popular girls though. She wouldn't, she would never be a popular girl no matter how much she wanted to or how much she thrived to be one, that would never happened. She was Vanessa, the girl who was unique, well as people told her. She was different then most girls, she had a mind of her own and thank the lord that she knew how to use it. It's not like anyone's going to care for your presence anyway. Vanessa was preparing herself for a no and was ready to turn around and go back into her lonely compartment.


 
     
 
>>Nicole.Marise.Williams<<




"Singing is my life, not a job. My dream, well I guess I'm following it."



__________________________________________________________________


The loud, crazy, outgoing, kind, tomboyish, odd, sarcastic, unpredictable, Nikkie.






                                indent
     

Styling!
Jessica.Malise.Ellington


He's my best friend and I
guess I just fell too hard, so now
I'm left with a broken-heart so now all
that is left to do, is to move on.







                                The brunette's expression wasn't blank no longer, it looked almost sad. Her face was hidden by her hair, so no one could really see how she was feeling, she was thankful for having her long hair. Jessica pushed her bangs out of her eyes and listened to her shoes tap the ground with a light rhythm that was catchy, she listened to it trying hard to relax. Nothing but focused on just walking without punching the wall. Guys bugged the living s**t out of her!!! The girl let a supply of air greet her lungs and she released it slowly. Her eyes looked up at a group of little first years passing through the halls, bet they all have dates, but no look at me!! I'm the one whose pathetic and can't even get one boy to even ask her, maybe I should just drop out of Hogwarts and head back home. Maybe she should, yeah she would do that. Before she could even tell her heart what she was going to do, and what the plan was, she heard some kind of fluttered and slowly looked up at a small note. What was this? She listened to the words then suddenly stopped, frozen in place. Wow. Her eyebrows pulled together, was this some cruel joke? That jerk! Playing with her freaking emotions like that was so evil!!! Damn him, damn him to hell. Her eyes rolled as she thought of a way to actually play a long with whatever he was doing. What in the hell is he doing anyway? Me, of all people? Why does he want from me anyhow?

                                Jessica looked at the letter for a moment then shrugged her shoulders turning and stocking off towards the stairs. Her mind was quiet she was thinking which made her facial expression a little bored. She stood still not paying attention to the slowly moving stairs that had gone around three times past the way she wanted it to go, when she finally realized this, she ran up the stairs like a track star and headed into her dorm room. Jessica whipped her hair out of her eyes and pushed past people who got in her way, she felt her anger coming back, but why? Why was she getting so worked up? Well, because she was suspecting something. Something that was itching at her brain, she didn't know the answer in fact she felt completely dumb for not knowing it. Clara, one of her roommates, walked through the doors in front of her petting her cat that was laying in her arms. "Oh hey Jessie!"She greeted in an awefully odd manor. Jessie stopped in the doorway of her room looking at the blonde girl with suspicioun, for some reason she was all happy and giddy. "Uh, hey." Jess greeted back, itching the back of her head in confusion. She took a few steps forward until she realized the real reason behind the odd happiness, someone must've got up the nerve to actually ask her.

                                "You going tonight?"She asked curiously leaning down to her trunk and pulling out a silver dress that was long and slender; it would fit her perfectly. The brunette turned around kneeling down to the under of her bed and pulling out her suitcase with so little force. "Oh, uh. . . yeah, actually I am." Jessica answered tucking a piece of hair behind her ear then beginning to unzip her suitcase, the room was still and quiet, had she taken Clara by surprise? Her eyes looked up to see that the girl was staring back in pure shock, what couldn't someone ask her to prom without her having to kill them? Damn people think too highly of themselves these days, she shook her head in disapproval then pulled out the dress she had picked up, just in case someone actually asked her. Jessie remembered when she packed it and how much she hoped someone would ask her, but she was still holding something against Kellan, why had he asked her? She wasn't going to ask him of course, but she could. "Oh, that's nice." She paused peeking over my shoulder and her eyes widened in surprise at the dress on the bed, "Oh my lord!!!! That dress is gorgeous!" She exclaimed holding her head over her breath in amazement. This girl was so strange, it was just a dress!!! She needed to calm the hell down. "Yeah, thanks." She mumbled then stood up kicking off her shoes, Clara was still looking at the dress in awe when Jessica ruined her daydream. "Would you mind. . .?" She asked pointing to herself, meaning she was beginning to get dressed. Clara nodded and shot an apologetic look to her then turned back around to her won silkly long dress.

                                The dress looked great, in fact it looked more then that. Jessica twirled around peering at herself in the wide-open mirror with no emotions showing across her beautiful face. She had put on her makeup quicker then she thought she would and fiddled with her hair here and there. When she supposed that she looked good enough for a friend, Jessie walked smoothly and headed out of her room letting the door click behind her. The young women walked off towards the stairs and waited patiently for them to start moving, her highheels were wobbly which she thanked for since she was a bit clumsy, as Sidney would most likely say. Then she paused. Sidney. The name echoed in her head and she stood frozen with an angry ,almost deadly, look on her face. She wasn't upset at him she was more angry that he hadn't asked her or even talked to her since the day before. She felt like being Draco Malfoy, Scorpius' father, and becoming more evil then she was actually capable of. Jessica walked down the long halls passing many interested faces and stopped at the entrance to the ballroom, looking down the stair's then hiding behind the wall.

                                {{Her dress is showing up above.}}





But when you have the chance,
take it, don't waste it. Because before you know
it, I'll be gone and won't care if you want me back. . .
 
     
 




JAMES NOAH POTTER






                              James laughed lightly shrugging his shoulders, "One of the teachers decided to ask about my father, he was lucky I didn't snap his head. No, just kidding but he did want to know about my father. I just blew the question off." He pursed his lips together then stuck his hands in his pocket with a soft sigh looking at her with a roll of his eyes, bet I look like a train-wreck. As he thought of when to head down to get a Tux from one of the stores in Hogsmeade, his thoughts skipped to what his father was saying about the 'welcome back to school' dance, his mother had butted in saying 'I already stuck a tuxedo in there, no need for you to panick hunny.' Thank you mom. . he nodded his head in thanks then looked at Addison, "We should probably begin to get ready, when does the dance start?" He began to look back on the last two days, since every little new year had been speaking of it he was sure to know the time.

                              Nope, as he racked through his memory he couldn't find any time for the dance, his eyes glanced towards the clock then back to Addi hoping she knew. Jay was almost knocked over by a couple of girls as they ran through the hall talking frantically to eachother, what the hell? He raised an eyebrow at them all but didn't say anything, he knew where they were heading. Outside, finding dates or heading down to the library. He was good at it, he knew when it came to the expressions on peoples faces or whoever they acted strange around, was who they fancied or how they felt. He was great at knowing who liked who though, but some were harder to read then others. Especially Addison. He swore she used to have a crush on that Sidney guy, but he wasn't going to get all worked up over that jackass. He had already gotten in conflict with him and he didn't need to get into another. James watched as three girls walked by, they seemed like they thought highly of themeselves though, they were quite pretty but he couldn't look at girls anymore now that he had Addi, why would he want to anyway?

                              For a few minutes he stood messing around with the buttons on his t-shirt then looked over at Addison, "I'm thinking we should begin to get ready."
     




JAMES NOAH POTTER






                              James watched as Addison left then nodded walking calmly, in no rush, to head up to the Gryffindor area. He wasn't nervous about the dance, at least he knew how to dance, well for him at least it was called dancing. Jay waited on the staircase watching them move back and forth between each student he could see who had and who hadn't goteen asked yet. He felt a little bad for the people who hadn't, it was a little curel how they did this whole process. The first years were all the ones who mostly did not have dates only because they just got there two days ago, James shook his head then jogged up the stair's looking around the halls as older gentlemen passed him. They were the 'pretty boys', as he called them. They only cared about the way they looked, mnost of them 'swirled' there hair like most guys int he early 80s did, what a joke. He shook his head at that comment, he was in need of laughing but held it back since people would've probably guessed that he was going crazy.

                              That would be a nice headline in the paper, dad would get a kick outta that. 'POTTER GOES NUTS, WHAT IS THE WORLD COMING TO?' He picked up his pace as he grew closer and close to his room. It was cluttered with thrown clothes and male s**t. James wasn't a big fan of messy rooms but he didn't care much at the moment, he would nag the guys he bunked with later. The brunette boy walked to his closet pulling on a normal black suit then heading out of the room with a slow, easy, pace. Like before he was mostly just calm and peaceful, he would enjoy this moment for as long as he could, so his decision was to remain calm and not go naturally nuts like the way he did a lot around Addison. Don't make promises yet, he told himself. That was true, he shouldn't. For all the money in the world, he bet he would go crazy over Addi's dress. He was waiting for the moment, he would hope to be fast enough and ignore it, but that would be hard to do if she was wearing a dress that would show off her good looks. A sigh escaped his lips as he waited by the staircase, leaning against the corner of the wall with a tired/bored look.

                              When finally he heard the voice of his girlfriend, James looked at her with shock, "Oh, thanks." He mumbled smiling then taking her arm in his, he began walkingt owards the entrance of the ballroom. As he walked with a patient pace, he went back to how she looked, "You look beautiful, as usual." He complimented and right after he spoke, they were already at the door of the room. It was just like the way his father explained it, the way it sounded, felt, looked, the excitement! It was all so crazy, and it was just beginning. "Shall we?"
 
     
 


>>ι ωαs σηe ∂αy тнe gιяℓ ωнσ нυят, ωнσse
нeαят ωαs σηℓy αsн вe¢αυse ιт ωαs вяσкen.
тнeη ι ωσкe uρ one мσяηιng, ƒιη∂ιηg мyseℓf
αgαιη αn∂ вegιnnιng to яeαlιze тнαт тнe only
яeasση ι ωαs вяσкen ωαs вe¢αυse yσu ωeяe
my fιrsт ℓσve αn∂ ι ωouℓd neveя forget you. вυт ι've
мove∂ oη ησw. . .
<<



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VanessaAnnisePotter


>>
ℓιsтen тσ yσuя нeαят ιт's тнe σηℓy тнιng
yσu нave ησw, αn∂ яeмeмвeя мe ιn yσuя
∂яeαмs вe¢αυse ι'м тнe gιяℓ ωнσ you
'ℓσved' but ωнσ you soon forgot.
<<





outfit






                                It was all written on his face. Vanessa knew that he probably wanting to snap her neck but, she didn't say anything. She wanted to say sorry again but kept her mouth shut for the time-being, it was the only thing she could do that wouldn't make Rigel mad. Nessa continued petting her bird, it was calming her down more then she thought it would. "Shh."She whispered it's ear as it flapped it's wings angerly and was glaring at Rigel, apparently she could feel my mood. It's fine. With that being thought, Moon quieted down at stared out the window just as Vanessa was doing. The plants and tree's flew past looking like nothing but a very fast painted portrait with a whole lot of detail. Her smooth humming continued and she rested her head back against the comfortable cushiony headboard. When Rigel began to speak, her eyes were shut but she was asleep, she could still hear. Though a bit of a shock ran through her body, was he actually talking to her again? Wow, that was surprising. Vanessa didn't move an inch she sat calmly, breathing easily then finally she decided to answer his question, "He bites, but if I tell him not to, he won't. He can only hear my thoughts, it's a little strange. . ." She paused peering up at her bird as it sat still staring out of the window.

                                Come here. She ordered and the bird listened, it climbed down cautiously then sat on her leg, making sure to not claw her skin though. Vanessa smiled then turned to Rigel, "Now you may pet him." She said with a small nod of her head then turned to her bird with a nod, it was ok if she bit Rigel it's not like he would die from some strange bird disease. She looked at the blonde boy with a soft, peaceful smile. Her brown har hid her face she peered down at the owl in her lap, he was just staring at Rigel with curiousity, would he actually pet him? Vanessa began to think back on how much it would be strange if a Potter and a Malfoy actually dated, not that she was planning on going out with the Malfoy kid, she was just thinking on what her parents would say about it, sure her father had saved Rigel's father but that didn't mean anything. The Malfoys, in her opinion, were very stubborn and they pissed her off, a little. Nessa pulled her bangs back with her headband and turned to her bag by her feet, kicking it to the back of the seat hopping Rigel hadn't seen her strange cover-up, what was wrong with kicking something to the back of the seat without there being something in there? "Ahh, Hogwarts." The girl thought with nothing but delight, sure Hogwarts could be a big pain in her a** but she could enjoy it at times.

                                All of a sudden when Vanessa closed her eyes a big bang was heard from beside her, her eyes snapped opened and her head turned to look towards the window where a branch was hanging from the window. She reached up and quickly through the stupid thing off, she wasn't really in the mood to be hit in the face, not at all. "Gryffindor common room better not be dirty this year. ." She whispered to herself, the years before there had been meaning students that were lazy who didn't really want to pick up there own pigsty. Sometimes people pissed her off.


     


>>ι ωαs σηe ∂αy тнe gιяℓ ωнσ нυят, ωнσse
нeαят ωαs σηℓy αsн вe¢αυse ιт ωαs вяσкen.
тнeη ι ωσкe uρ one мσяηιng, ƒιη∂ιηg мyseℓf
αgαιη αn∂ вegιnnιng to яeαlιze тнαт тнe only
яeasση ι ωαs вяσкen ωαs вe¢αυse yσu ωeяe
my fιrsт ℓσve αn∂ ι ωouℓd neveя forget you. вυт ι've
мove∂ oη ησw. . .
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VanessaAnnisePotter


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ℓιsтen тσ yσuя нeαят ιт's тнe σηℓy тнιng
yσu нave ησw, αn∂ яeмeмвeя мe ιn yσuя
∂яeαмs вe¢αυse ι'м тнe gιяℓ ωнσ you
'ℓσved' but ωнσ you soon forgot.
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                                The sound of a crack made Vanessa look over at Rigel as he just screamed out the word crap. For a moment the brunette just glared at her bird, who look satisfied in her job of 'justice'. Did you really have to do that? Now he hates me, thanks a lot. Go back to your cage, NOW. Her index pointed in the direction of the cage and Moon soon flew off. Vanessa took Rigel's arm pulling it towards her then examining the bite, Moon got him well. "All you have to do is. . . here let me do it." She spoke softly releasing her light grip on his arm then leaning down to her bag, pulling her wand out. The carved intials in it, which said; V.A.P, showed that it belonged to her. The girl took Rigel's arm again then used her wand to fix up his wound. After she finally found that it was fine she let his arm drop back into his lap, over reaction. Her eyes rolled and just when she was about to turn towards her cousin, the girl went off. That left her alone with a bunch of people that probably disliked her very much, except of course her younger sister. For a moment she played with the fabric of her dress then stood up brushing it off, without saying a word she walked out of the compartment and headed down the long narrow 'hall'. Her eyes first saw the women pushing a cart around, then Dominque speaking to, well she didn't know his name but he looked familiar. Vanessa turned her body back towards the women asking kindly for a water then in return, she got what she asked for. Nessa turned around and went back to the compartment not knowing if she was still welcome.

                                "If you would rather have be gone, well I guess I could just go." She whispered pulling out her bag but then noticing that she picked it up upside down and everything had fallen out, including the picture she drew of Rigel. Dammit!! Well, this whole trainride was getting a whole lot better, so she decided to ignore the picture falling onto the ground and began to pick up her other items, rather quickly. Potters were very 'organized' people who apparently got whatever they wanted; which wasn't true. Her mother, on the other hand, was very organized and was technically what most people Vanessa's age would call, 'a goody-two-shoes'. That statement wouldn't be good towards her father though, since he was the one always being called down by the head mistress, shame on him. The past few years were slow, in fact they carried on for what seemed like centuries, it was dreadful and almost tear-worthy. The Potter family was busy but yet, nothing exciting when on throughout Vanessa Potter's whole summer well atleast nothing to boast about. For as long as the small brunette could remember, her parents were the holly saints at Hogwarts well, mostly her father but since Ginny was his 'love' that made her like him. Vanessa was always treated like the oldest, never spoiled, too much chores, lots of punishment if she didn't do something the way it was instructed, and the worst of all, taking care of the chicklets AKA siblings.

                                For a while Vanessa was crouched on the ground staring at the things she was holding with a far-away expression but then she landed back on earth, in her spaceship, and decided to quickly pick up the drawing of Rigel and stick most of her stuff into her bag, thank god it was large.

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>>What's life without a little vacation?<<



                          Welcome to Los Angeles, California my loves! Where the sun is always shining and where the beach is a place to go when you want to spend a day relaxing. When you're young all you really want to do is have fun, right? Getting out of highschool is like a huge accomplishment for most seniors, you are released from hell!! Finally!!! You can experience so many different things without having the stress of school on your back, the fact that you are free from school until you choose to go to college is awesome!! For ten teenagers they were feeling this way, they were stoked to have a vacation by themselves, they would be able to relax and be free from parents who held them back, it was time to go off on their own. These teens, or adults, have been vacationing in L.A for a few weeks, they met one another and feelings began to form maybe even pure jealousy was bubbling through a couple of people but was this only some kind of summer fling? It's nearing autumn and all of them have to leave in winter to head back home.

                          These last few weeks are going to be the best, they are all very upset for more then one reason, but why not make the best of the little time they have left? Before this whole vacation started, some people had boyfriend's and girlfriend's back where they lived, but some things have happened, meaning some people have 'hooked up', which meant that most of the loved ones back home were very disappointed with their behavior, what will be left back there waiting for them? A surprise welcome-home party or nothing? What will happen when they realize time is running short? What will happen when they go their own ways, take their own paths? Well, this can only mean one thing, that you have to choose.



     
Miss Bookworm
Katie » Williams
Kat » Captain : )
Loud » Energetic
Mister Musician » Miss Energetic
dimgray » deepskyblue
iRawrrYou16
 
     
 


                  Miss Bookworm


      »Katie Williams
      »Kat or Captian: )
      »Loud; Energetic; Smart; Sweet; Peaceful(sometimes)
      »In love with; I'm really not sure anymore. . .
      »Be hatin' on; Miss Energetic
      »Books; My family; My friends back home
      »Breaking someones heart that is very close to me; Lying; Skanks
      »Losing everything I have faught so hard to get and being to far off of the ground.
      »When I got to L.A, I had/ or have a boyfriend who I'm not even sure about any longer, I am so confused. He doesn't know how I feel, HELL! I don't even know how I feel.
      »Dimgray and deepskyblue
      »iRawrrYou16
     

Styling!
Jessica.Malise.Ellington


He's my best friend and I
guess I just fell too hard, so now
I'm left with a broken-heart so now all
that is left to do, is to move on.







                                The way she was standing against the wall proved two points; One, she didn't feel like going down the staircase alone and Two, she was a little ticked off. The beautiful girl watched people past not greeting them as they walked down the stairs, every girl looked gorgeous, but in her own opinion, Jessica thought she looked the best. Her head peeked around the corner of the wall at some people dancing, maybe I should just go down there and wait for Kellan. As she stood there gnawing at her lip, a familiar voice came to her ears. Oh god, it wasn't who she thought it was. . . was it? She kept looking down as he spoke, every word was like a boulder being slammed over and over to her heart, she was imagining a picture of slapping him over and over again but it didn't cure her heartbreak.Jessie turned around and looked at him with shake of her head then looked at him up and down. She didn't speak a word she just kept shaking her head then glanced over her shoulder to see if anyone would save her from the thing that hurt her the most, but no one came to her rescue, "Yes, I have a date and no, I wouldn't." She mumbled fiddled with the design on her dress, she didn't want to speak to him but it seemed as thought he was giving her no choice. Her lips pursed themselves together, trying to hold something back.

                                She looked down at her shoes then back up at him, she took a few steps back until she was sure that she was close to the stairs, "Why would you care whether or not I did anyway?" She said in a snotty tone then turned around, walking with a quick pace down the stairs but not enough to hurt herself. The sound of a squeaky voice caught her attention and she was yelling her name, Ellie. The girl was someone who Jessica wouldn't really consider as her friend, but she was someone who she could escape to. "Hi! Oh my lord, you look beautiful!! Did I see you talking to Sidney? Is that your date? You look mad, are you ok?" Oops, it slipped Jessie's mind that this girl asked a lot of meaningless and non-important questions. "Hi Ellie and thanks, you look beautfiul too." She paused as Ellie scrolled twirled around in her dress which made Jessica chuckle lightly, "No I came her with Kellan. S-Him and I don't really know eachother. . . as well as I thought we did." Her eyes were solid, no sign of tears, she was only speaking the truth but her heart still ached from speaking those words, she was more on the verge of throwing stuff but she settled her mood down. "Oh, I see. Well, I really hope you are ok, no need to put on a fake smile you look like you're more angry or sad then upset and bubbly." Without her speaking a faint goodbye, Ellie walked over to her date and began to beg him to dance. The music boomed through the speakers and Jessica felt the need to dance but with who?

                                She shook her head then walked gracefully over to the other side of the room,swaying her body back and forth to the music, not giving a care if anyone saw her standing alone. She knew she had a date and that's all that mattered to her.





But when you have the chance,
take it, don't waste it. Because before you know
it, I'll be gone and won't care if you want me back. . .
 
     
I sweet talk

♥ily♥
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