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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 9:30 pm
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•·.·´¯`·.·• 𝓐𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓑𝓾𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓮•·.·´¯`·.·•
At first, everything seems perfect. . .
⊱ ⊱ ⊱ Alice Burkelee is an only child. The 16 year old is introverted, passionate about her music, and she is a fangirl of Supernatural, American Horror Story, Doctor Who, and Sherlock. Alice is originally from a small town in Oregon, but once her parents split up, she went with her mother to another small town, this time in Tennessee. When Alice was a child, her family moved around a lot because her dad was in the army. She was never happy about being the new girl and that doesn't change when she gets to Mckenzie High School. Alice only hopes that she can make it through her last two years of high school without too many problems.
. . . And then, reality slaps you . . . really hard
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 10:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 11:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 6:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 6:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 5:32 pm
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◀◀Lucas reached the school fairly quickly and once he arrived he was automatically surrounded by his group of friends who were all miling around outside on the school yard mostly consisting of his fellow football players and cheerleaders dating said football players. They all began talking to him excitedly about trivial things. He of course laughed and participated in the conversation. He eventually broke away from them and headed to his locker to dump his bags. At his locker his best friend and maybe only real friend at times was waiting for him. Griffin and Lucas had known each other they're entire lives and even though they ran in different social cycles they had a strong bond and friendship. Lucas grinned at him but before he could say anything Griffin interrupted him. "You're late You're supposed to be showing that new girl around remember? In place of getting a month's worth of detention for throwing that football through the staff room's window." Griffin reminded him and shaking his head at him as he adjusted his glasses. "That was an accident and I was not the only one at fault. I didn't forget okay I'm going right now." Said Lucas with a grin at Griffin who worried too much about him sometimes. "I'll see you later Griff." Said Lucas walking away from Griffin and quickly headed to the office. He knew that he gotten off easy with this punishment. Really his coach had pulled some strings as there was no way in hell his star player was missing an entire month of football practice. Lucas didn't really mind showing the new kid around as he quite enjoyed new people. He arrived just in time to hear a rather cute girl's introduction that she was the new kid. He walked up to her and gave her a large friendly smile. "Hey Alice. I'm Lucas and I'm here to show you around once you're done here."▶▶
SuperWh0Lock I promise that my posts will be more consist.
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 7:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 10:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 10:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 5:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 5:55 pm
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•·.·´¯`·.·• 𝓐𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓑𝓾𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓮•·.·´¯`·.·•
At first, everything seems perfect. . .
⊱ ⊱ ⊱ Alice looked up as Mr. Paulson started teaching. She took notes and kept up easily. A small smile lit her face as she got her first assignment. The girl loved writing. It helped her escape her life at home and most of the problems she had. Alice was thankful she had the last 45 minutes of class to work on her story. She got out a new notebook and started writing immediately, letting her thoughts take over and flow onto the page. When the bell rang, Alice slowly got out of her chair and put her things back into her bag, keeping her head down as she walked over to Lucas. As she was walking to him, one of the cheerleaders stuck their foot out and set the small sixteen year old sprawling on the floor. The girl got up quickly, dusted herself off, and turned to give the cheerleader the bird before storming out of the room. <******** it. I'll find my way around on my own.' She said to herself, pulling her schedule out and looking for room 237, her AP Calculus class.
. . . And then, reality slaps you . . . really hard
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