Let's party in University! (Closed!)

[YuuKazumi]

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Just another day at college. Justine miss Noah terribly. She decide to get up and live the college life. Justine put a simple white baby doll dress. She put her flip flops and walk towards her car. Justine open the car and called Noah. Ring Ring Ring... No answer, she sigh. She texted Lydia.
To; Lydia
From; Justine
'Hey are you at school already?
Justine sigh and went to McDonalds and got the chocolate chip fapee. She gave the money to casher. She left and head to school. She laid back on her seat. She couldn't believe another summer past, at least this one. She spend it with Noah. Now he disappear upon earth. Pretty soon, it would be her one year anniversary with Noah. She called him again. This time she left a voicemail. Hey BOYFRIEND! this is your girlfriend checking in. Well text me, I'm at college and, it's my first day, plus I wanted to see you. Bye. Justine hang up. She got out of her black charger and sat on the hood. She suddenly got off and walk in the school. It was big and kinda lonely.

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[Firesong24]

[ Charlotte Clarke
xxxxxMs.Alcoholic <3 ]

Blame it on the vodka
Blame it on the henny
Blame it on the blue top
Gotcha feelin dizzy
Blame it on the

Charlotte sat at her little desk typing away on her laptop. She was on the breakthrough of a story that the police hadn't been able to figure out. She was rubbing her eyes trying to get the sleep out of them. She had been up all night, after a very informative meeting at a bar with a very helpful witness who gave her the confession she needed to crack this case. She had been trying for weeks to get a witness to talk to her about a domestic abuse case she had been trying to figure out. A buisness mogul's wife was seen in public with a very nasty bruise and Charlotte was sure that it was her husband but she had no proof..... until now. She even had it on a voice recording. Her editor would be so proud.

She noticed the time and ran into her room and threw on her designer skinny jeans and a white flowy top over a red tank top. She threw her curly light brown hair up into a ponytail and brushed on enough conceler to look normal and not like she had been up all night. She slipped on her black flats and walked instantly to the fridge and opened the freezer. She grabbed for her bottle of vodka and took a couple long swigs off as the liquid burned down her throat. It instantly settled in her stomach and she felt it warm her. She wanted to drink more but she had a feeling she needed the rest for the night.

She jumped into her car and drove to the school, listening to her favorite cd in the speakers. She parked and walked straight into her ancient history class and pulled out her laptop and continued writing the article and tap....tap....tapping away on her laptop with a fire burning in her eyes. She couldn't wait to get to the office but she had to suffer through her other classes. She had a couple of those one shot bottles of vodka (the good stuff) in her locker and she felt like she could use one now as she waited for the class to start.

xxxxxa-a-a-a-a Alcohol
a-a-a-a-a Alcohol

[Sweet Evil Yahoo Cupcake]

Don't frown, someone can fall inlove

Lydia smiled at the girl when she asked the others if they knew where the World History class located, ''Guess I will have to go to the office and ask if they have a map or something'' she said with a soft smirk. ''There is going to be a party in Friday, hope to see you girls there, I will be the one planning it'' she informed the others with a smile. Her phone went off announcing a message, she pulled the phone out and smiled as she saw it was Justine,she answered to the text:

To:Justine
Msg: Yes, at the lockers with a few girls that will take the same class as me, meet me here?

The strawberry blonde girl held her phone as she waited on her hand, ''So what are your careers?'' She asked trying to make conversation with the girls while Justine met her up.

With your smile....

((Outfit and car in their respective icons (= ))

[YuuKazumi]

J u s † ι η ε ║ м α я ї э ║ J ø η ε §
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Justine heard her phone rang. She hope it was Noah, but it Lydia. She had a warm smile on her face. Justine walk over towards the lockers until she see Lydia with bunch of girls. Justine saw Lydia. She walk over towards her and gave her a big hug, Lyyyddiiaa! She turn towards the girls. Hey Girls, I'm Justine. She waved friendly.

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( o o c ; writer block )

[Sweet Evil Yahoo Cupcake]

Don't frown, someone can fall inlove

Lydia heard her name being called and she grinned as she recognized Justine's voice, she turned around and the girl gave her a big hug which she returned. Justine has been busy with Noah in the summer and herself, well....She was trying to get over Dean and try to make up her life again. Justine waved at the girls and she looked at her friend, ''We so need to talk about you and Noah'' she told her friend with a smile. She was happy for her because she got over their friend Carlos, he was a good person but she knew it won't happen because of their friendship, they could never get to be something more than friends and any chance of it was like .1% or anything like it. ''Have you ate breakfast yet? We still got 15 minutes to go to the cafeteria'' she said with a grin to her friend.

With your smile....

((Outfit and car in their respective icons (= ))

[Firesong24]

[ Charlotte Clarke
xxxxxMs.Alcoholic <3 ]

Blame it on the vodka
Blame it on the henny
Blame it on the blue top
Gotcha feelin dizzy
Blame it on the

Charlotte was sitting there as her cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Charlotte! Hey girlie! How'd the meeting go last night. Give me some good news!"
Charlotte smiled at her over enthuastic editor's voce.
"Easy. I got a full first account. On recording."
"Thats my girl! Get em drunk than get em talkin! See you at the office after school! I want to run that article in tomorrow's paper!"

Charlotte heard that click that meant her editor had hung up. She smiled slightly and shook her head as she continued typing. She heard some female voices in the hall that she slightly reconized but she was too busy stuck in her own head, typing away. This was going to be her best article yet.

xxxxxa-a-a-a-a Alcohol
a-a-a-a-a Alcohol

[BrownEyesOfMine009]

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➸01. You've Got a Fast Car-
Maybe We Could Make A Deal
-Push PLAY to hear what's in my head!
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"Yeah... I'm good sis... real good...Promise. " He spoke through the payphone, his voice easily flowing through the other end with the lies he's used to keeping so well.

....

"hah, yeah first day of school. Wonder how many freshmen 'll be scramblin' to get to classes...or nerds."

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"Hey! I'm not that much of nerd kiddo! Don't make me come back home so soon!"

Tap tap tap! The mixed latino-italian peered at a man anxiously waving outside the booth as he pointed to his nice rolex. ...that could get some pretty coin for a few ...items... Vince motioned a second as the man continued to glare, Vince soon turning his back in a 'i could give a s**t about you' kinda fashion.

"Sorry sis. The locals here are gettin' outta-hand again. Heh...and yeah, I know. I wish I came home more too. .... " Another lie. "I'll call later in the evening if I've got time. ...Yeah. I promise I'll try this time. ...Alright kiddo. Love y-" *Please deposit 25 cents~ He tried to dig in his jean pockets for another quarter, but no luck.

TAP TAP TAP! The knocking grew louder, himself soon slamming the phone back onto the receiver as he opened the sliding door. The man who was so vigorously tapping on the booth glass now stood back. Vince stared him down, eyeing him with cool steel-hazels. "All yours friend." What? Confusing response from a guy that just looked like he was ready to whoop some a**. Vince shoved past him some, mixing with the man who wanted to use the phone so badly, and with one swift movement, it was done. He smirked as he walked way, soon putting that pretty little watch on his wrist as he made his way to campus.

[BrownEyesOfMine009]

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➸01. You've Got a Fast Car-
Maybe We Could Make A Deal
-Push PLAY to hear what's in my head!
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Thanks to that guy Vince actually had a way to tell time. He checked the Rolex, soon noting that he had about 15 minutes to get to class. Mind you, he really didn't mind being late, but this year he actually had good classes he wanted to take and converse in. Besides, people were always interesting, and he had to get a look at what poor saps were entering this place. What plan would they be on? the 4-year or the 6? He smirked as he continued pass a local cafe known as "The Press." He checked his wallet. Damn. No real funds. He rubbed the back of his neck some. Depending on who was working he could talk 'em into a free cup, but his jedi-mind tricks worked best on females rather than guys...although... the challenge was always there with the males, he still did well. He grinned, always knowing what to say had its perks, and it saved his a** quite a few times or two. And as for the hazelnut-chocolate macchiato he was craving, guess it'd have to wait 'til he could get a deal, make a hit, or payday, and is was the caffeine that curved his addictions some.

Damn. He checked the watch again, soon eyeing the cashier...petite. Dyed-Blonde Hair. Friendly demeanor.Why the hell not? Might as well try right? He put on his best 'hello how are you' look and entered the Press, soon talking it up with the cashier and her day so far.

.... Before you knew it he came out with a fresh cup- the signature stamp of approval on his large macchiato. He smirked as he sipped, soon checking the time again. 13 minutes. How luckily unluckily; guess he was just the type to make his own luck. He continued to walk, soon arriving on campus.

[G r i l l e d B i t s]

____________________If you want to get with me there are things you got to know
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_________________I like my beats fast and my bass down low.

Blake gave the girl a fake smile as she started to talk about getting a map. ''There is going to be a party in Friday, hope to see you girls there, I will be the one planning it'' Blake looked at the girl with wide eyes, soon a big smile was on her face. " Hell yeah I will be there!" She said laughing at herself, " Miss. Party Girl back in the game." She said laughing a little bit. She couldn't party to hard she had a big shoot on Saturday.''So what are your careers?'' The smile slipped from her face, but she gave off a friendly vibe to the Blonde. " Oh I am a photographer." She said looking at the camera around her neck. " What are you if you don't mind me asking?" She said playing with her dark hair. As she waited a girl came up to her and gave her a big hug. "Hey Girls, I'm Justine." She gave a small smile to the girl.

Back off I might have a hangover: Neutral No shoes no shirt and I still get service: Clothes Whoa wait what?!: I kind of want to make new friends I think I am with Justin Biber!?: People

Angelofluna

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[behind-the-lights]

Ryan Elizabeth Clark
Miss Loner ...


"They told me not to change...
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...I cut my hair"

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They say you've got to lose a couple fights to win
It's hard to tell from where I'm sitting
They say that this is where the fun begins
I guess it's time that I was quitting

A slight figure of speech
I cut my chest wide open
They come and watch us bleed
Is it art like I was hoping now?

What about my clothes?

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History. What a wonderful topic. It was all fact based, soaked with opinions and translations and hypocrisy. Which was exactly what she loved about it. The idea that something could be so definite and yet so disputed. Especially ancient history. There were so few clues and ideas and facts. Which was why Ryan was able to wake up in the morning and be fresh for school. Well, when she slept, that is. But the season was calm and sleep was abled. So, this morning, she awoke to sunlight, bright eyed for school. Yes, the first day was rather lame and the people lamer, but education wasn't. Not that Ryan was a history buff. She wasn't. But she enjoyed learning about it. And it helped in theatre. Everything helped in theatre. She brewed some black coffee for herself, tossing it in a thermos and heading out the door.

A volvo drive later, she was parked and headed in toward her class. She paused at her locker to toss in some necessities she didn't carry all day. And then, sauntered into class. She could see a very busy and distracted Charlotte. Ryan knew her from previous experience and understood she was on a scoop. Which meant no distractions. Something that made Charlotte the idea friend. She was often too consumed in work to become close. She was very distant and Ryan appreciated it. Ryan leaned against a desk in the back window corner, staring out at the grounds. It felt great to be back and she couldn't wait to get into her focused classes. She was so beyond ready to work today.

[BrownEyesOfMine009]

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➸01. You've Got a Fast Car-
Maybe We Could Make A Deal
-Push PLAY to hear what's in my head!
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◄◄xxx ▐▐ xxx►►

Vince noticed a few girls. Ah returning ones at that. The famous Blake Chatsworth in all her partying glory (despite the fact she was young, Vince knew her - who didn't?), the one Miss Charlotte Clarke - a name fit for a reporter. Justine and Lydia who were always so ... upbeat, and that was putting it nicely. He could already feel the sarcastic remarks readied at the tip of his tongue, his previous thoughts already overrunning what he wanted to say. Mind you it's not like he knew them well, but they did happen to attend the same parties he did - seriously, what college students wasn't at these shindigs? But at the same time they were kind of like airheads to him. Nothing but grandiloquent barbie dolls playing dress-up. God they made him want to make a date with Mary Jane. Okay okay, maybe that wasn't fair... they did at least show a guy a good time, especially Lydia from the rumors around the mill.

He passed and tipped his cup as he smiled-dimples apparent. "Morning ladies. Still lookin' fine as ever, not that that's much different from any year." The charmer. If it was one thing Vince did well, it was lying, and that was just an art form in and of itself you'd have to decipher at his core if you wanted to actually tell when he was telling the truth or not.

So in short- Vince found intelligence sexy, and was always on the lookout for someone who could give him that challenge. This is probably why he chose the harder classes. Hell, even high he knew what the ******** he was talking about.. and none of that grandiose 21 Jump Street Bull of false reality- nah, the guy was smart and he knew that.

He headed into Ancient History- a class of his tastes. Let's see what the newbs could cook up for today's lecture and whatnot.

[AngelofLuna]

Nova looked amazed at Blake and looked away shortly. It amazed her that Blake enjoyed her joke. Most of the younger students would keep quiet; because of the intelligent question. She smiled back her and placed her hands behind her back. ’’Pleasure to meet you Blake’’She says with an nod and held onto her books with bag. Nova felt the uncomfortable; she wasn’t used to chat a lot. She showed an friendly smile and placed her hair behind her ear.

Nova give an small ‘uhmm’ after Blake offer. ’’Ok, it’s a lot more social then sitting at home and do an shooter game’’She says with an small smile and looked at the new girl walking up. ’’Pleasure to meet you Lydia. I’m..Nova....I don’t mind to help you out with that..‘’Nova says stopping after noticing Blake facial expression and the awkward moment. She kept quiet after Blake went happy. Soon enough Lydia told them about the party . ’’An party? I don’t know yet..’’Nova says looking with an small smile at the girl and rubbed the back of her neck. Soon enough Lydia asked about the carreers. ’’History teacher..Just ask me about it and I will help you with it. Facts till fiction..I can fill your head with notes…I’m your doctor who or history geek’’She offers and smiled at them with holding one hand up. Soon enough the group was joined by Justine.

’’Hello Justine, I’m Nova..Not supernova because well then I would explode..But..not wanting to interrupt your plans or bother you guys..but if you want me to show you guys world history class then ask right now’’Nova says looking at all of them. Soon enough an guy passed them and Nova looked suprised at the guy. She pointed. ''An friend of you guys?''Nova says looking at them while blinking.

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‘We are not makers of history. We are made by history‘’

[Sweet Evil Yahoo Cupcake]

Don't frown, someone can fall inlove

Lydia smiled as the girl introduced herself as Nova and said she could show her where the history classroom was, "Thank you" she said. To her announcement of the party, Blake said she will be there, calling herself Ms. Party Girl and that she was back in thr game, "Glad you will be joining us!" Then Nova said she didn't know if to go or not, "Oh come on! It will be fun, I promise" she told her friend with a grin. They both answered her question of which were their careers, Blake was a photographer, Nova history teacher. Blake returned the question, "Hotel administration, I know English and Spanish so might as well get a good job out of that" she said with a soft giggle. A guy passed by, she saw him at high school before but never got on her list since she was with Dean every time she saw him. There is no Dean now, might as well get her mission accomplished, she looked at Justine with her grin, she was her best friend and she knew what that grin meant. It is something close to, I want his name, address, number and flirt with him. Nova woke her up from her reverie, telling her if she wanted to know where her World History classroom was to ask her, she said she could ask her for any help since she knew from fast to fiction around history, "I should keep that in mind then" she said with a smirk, "Sure lead the way" she said with a smile to the red headed who.now asked if that guy was friend of any of them, "No but he will be" she said to herself and looked at Justine, the only one who really understands her.

With your smile....

[Firesong24]

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You get one chance, you only get one shot ☆

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So come on pretty baby, show me what you got ☆

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Charlotte noticed when Ryan walked into the room. Always the quiet girl. Pretty shy, but charlotte liked her well enough. She smiled over her laptop quickly as the girl walked in.

Charlotte looked up as Vincent strolled into the room. Well this was a shock, he was actually on time. She took a pause from her article to tease him a bit. "Well, well, well, Vincent Vittore, on time. Trying to see how many people you can give a heart attack on the first day?" She said leaning towards him in a flirtatious matter. She was buzzed and Vincent was hot, so se her.

Charlotte always suspected Vincent was her brother's dealer for a long time but never had any proof. As a reporter she knew if you don't have proof, you don't have anything. Vincent was kind of the druggie of the school but he had years of prectice hiding it just like Charlotte had years of practice hiding her addiction. "Mabey I should alert the presses, literally. I do have that power you know."Charlotte waved her cell phone a little as she smiled at him. It was the same talk she used on her informant the night before as she begged him to spill and had to hit on him a little.

★Be the life of the party, you won’t be sorry☆

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Tell me who are we if we ain’t with our friends ☆

[BrownEyesOfMine009]

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➸01. You've Got a Fast Car-
Maybe We Could Make A Deal
-Push PLAY to hear what's in my head!
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◄◄xxx ▐▐ xxx►►

Vince only caught a glimpse of the red-headed girl. She seemed sweet, but no name to match an innocent-enough looking face. Perhaps the acquaintance would come later, after-all in this market you had to seek out potentials eeeven if they were so 'set' on not trying a hit or something new at least once or twice.

Upon entering Ancient History, he took a seat near the back. Now now, there was no point in changing completely everything about his routine now was there, and let's face it, he liked observing or sleeping off a previous night's work if he could help it, and boom, her voice rang and piped through the air. Oh Charlotte.

He smirked at her comment. "You tell me doll, is it workin'?" He teased back in reference to the 'heart-attack' though he knew she meant his timely arrival; He watched her lean in with that pretty little phone of hers. She was always either on that, or her laptop. Intern. Heh. He leaned back in. "Perhaps. It is a rather news breaking story." He mused, himself soon leaning back to tilt his hat and sip his macchiato. It was time to relax, especially with how his day started. He'd have to run a drop later... Charlotte's brother to be more specific, and he'd get there. Good kid.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Ryan. Oh? She still went here? Hm. She was always an...interesting one, and that's all he had to say on that subject.