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                                                    Jessica woke that morning with a sigh, she was not ready for the school day and the weekend had treated her so well. Jessica looked at the clock beside her bed and then gave a groan, it was way too early it seemed. She had to force herself out of bed to just end up slowly making her way to the carpet and sleeping there for a good ten minutes. One thing she hated was just waking up in general. As she laid on the carpet, she closed her eyes and began to dream, dream of the boy she loved. Her whole life was based off of her favorite movie, Anastasia, and she lived like Anya had. Well all of it except the part where she went missing of course.

                                                    Jess finally awoke and was startled to see herself sleeping on the carpet, and she had no idea how she got there even though a few minutes ago she put herself there. Standing up with a stretch and a yawn, she made her way to the bathroom, only to walk out again and begin to search for some clothes to wear. Jess finally came upon something comfy and casual that she had all set out for a date or something, if she could ever get a date.

                                                    Slipping on the outfit and making sure she looked presentable for the day, she walked downstairs to the family kitchen and saw her step-mom reading a magazine with some coffee. "Hello Julie." Jess gave a smile to her step-mother and walked over to the fridge so she could find something quick to eat before heading off to the library to pick up the last book of the series she read. Jessica loved to read books about the 18oo's and anything in the Victorian times, of course she didn't mean like non-fiction, all of this had to be fiction or else she would become bored, easily. Julie looked up from her magazine and gave a sweet smile to the girl. "Hello deary." Jess loved her step-mom more than her actual mom, Julie seemed to pay more attention to any problems in the house and her father loved Julie endlessly.

                                                    Jess didn't find anything she liked so she ran back to her room and picked up her backpack and purse, and of course she couldn't forget her phone. Looking at the time that her phone read, Jess knew she would have to leave in the next couple minutes, so why not head out now. She walked back to the kitchen and gave Julie a kiss before heading out the door and yelling a farewell to the family.

                                                    As Jess walked down the sidewalk, she began to twirl and sing her favorite song from the movie, her voice was like honey and the lyrics to Once Upon A December rolled off her tongue with ease. "Dancing bears, painted wings, things I almost remember, and a song someone sings, once upon a December" She twirled endlessly until she reached the intersection where it was busy. The girl still sang but her voice got quieter. "Someone holds me safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm, figures dance gracefully across my memory..." She crossed the street and continued to hum the song, all the way to school. It was classic and she couldn't help but love it.

                                                    Jess reached the school with a smile on her face and still humming the song. Seeing no one she knew very well, not even her friends, Jess made her way to an empty table, hoping to soon be saved from being lonely. She wasn't very popular neither was she a freak of nature. Jess was in the middle, just average. The girl was in chorus, colorguard, anything that was artsy basically. Jess sat at the table, alone, singing to herself a lullaby.

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                                                              xxxxxxxxxxxx[ D a u g h t e r O f C o c a p h r y ]
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                                                          Jade sat in the lounge, she was waiting for her cue, her cue to sing. This Egyptian princess was known here in the lounge as the Lotus, she was beautiful like a lotus and her voice was sweet and smooth as the petals. Jade gazed around trying to find one man to seduce for the night, the man who she would in turn demolish soon enough in the evening. She stood up, her dress billowing and flowing as she moved gracefully from her chase lounge to the stage. She turned her head to the side, almost as if she were looking at the golden snake coiled around her arm. Jade's face was dressed in eyeliners and paints, so she looked like she had before her long sleep into the new world, the sleep that left her royal ancestry behind, the sleep that had made Princess Cleopatra die and never heard from again.

                                                          Jade finally looked up and began to sing, sing with a voice that would bring any man to his knees. She was almost like a siren, and finally her gaze rested on one man, the man she would demolish. The female kept on with her song and when it came to an end, she gave a wave and then a wink to the man who was enticed by her performance. As she stepped down from the stage lightly, the man walked over to her and began to speak. "That was a wondrous performance, may I ask what your true name is?" Jade pretended to be flattered by the man she let him kiss her hand lightly before her let go. She brought her hand to her chest and acted like she was shy and all over surprised by this. "I am Jade Ivory Rosario and it's a pleasure to find someone who also shares their interest in my show." She tried to act modest and in turn led him to her private room, the room where she resided before the show. As Jade sat back on the chase lounge, her dress billowed all over, the man took a seat in another chair, one facing her.

                                                          The man couldn't keep his eyes off of Jade and she pretended to be shy and modest as she looked away and commenced the blushing. She giggled here and then and before you knew it, the man was on the ground dead. She had killed him and drained him of his blood. Jade walked out of the private lounge, her heels tapping on the marble tiles and she made her way out of the club and into the lonely city. How she wished to stop this life but it was her fate.

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                                                    Jess looked up to see Ebba standing behind her and then taking a seat. "It's because your Juliet and he's Romeo." She had always found it funny that Ebba had named her dog Romeo and that he always kissed her. It was irony almost. She gave a smile and before you knew it, Sophia was behind her, hugging her neck. Jess gave a smile to her two best friends. They had all grown up to love thier favorite princesses together. Ebba always watched Sleeping Beauty as a child and Sophia was almost obsessed with the idea of mermaids. Jess just loved the idea that maybe there was someone looking for you, someone that you knew long ago but drifted away from.

                                                    The three sat there talking on end about their weekend and what had gone on, even though they had discusses this twice already this week. That's when the known Prince Charming made his way to the girls. They didn't now him very well, all they knew is that him and Cinderella were gaga for each other. "Sure, we don't bite." She smiled at London and then looked at Ebba and Sophia once more. "So I was thinking that after school, since I have no practice today, maybe we could go do something?" They could go to the mall, anything and plus, the Homecoming Dance was around the corner and they needed dresses. Jess had been looking at dresses for so long and she thought she had the perfect dress but there were so many to choose from. This years theme had to be the most perfect theme ever, it was Fairytale Endings.

                                                    Jess thought she would have a heart attack when word got out about the theme but she was still alive and breathing. This was going to be the best yet, and it was junior year for the three of them, and well all her friends really. They thought their best year would be senior year and boy were they wrong. This would be the best dance and since Jess knew someone on the committee, she pulled a few strings to get this theme. Turns out that Ivory was on the committee and it wasn't hard to pull off, seeing as the girl loved Belle beyond belief!





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                                                    As Jess pouted, she looked at the many bookshelves that lined the walls and floor area. Her book should have been on one of those shelves but Ms. Jameson was too stupid to keep it there for her or hold it at the front desk. Jess gave a sigh and laid her head down, almost wanting to cry. If she had a job or the money, she would have bought the book herself but it was tough to find a job when you had colorguard practice everyday after school.

                                                    Jess just looked in the direction of wherever and didn't even notice when Justin came over and began to try and talk to her. When she jumped back to reality she gave a confused look as to why he was here and then shook it off. "Sorry, what, I didn't hear you..." She was a little embarrassed actually and couldn't believe that she didn't pay attention to the boy. She would date him if it weren't for Alex. If any of Alex's friends tried to date Justin, Jess swears that Alex would explode. She couldn't take it and she couldn't take the fact that her brother was attractive no matter how smart and nerdy he sounded but to Jess, that was cute to her.

                                                    Jess tried to drift back into reality slowly but it wasn't working all that well. She was still lost in her thoughts, the abyss of it all. She finally got what Justin was asking before he even repeated himself. "The book Splendor and it's always gone, no matter if I tell them to hold it for me or not. I don't think they listen all too well to me and I've always treated this place like a temple I guess." She gave a laugh and then sighed once more. Jess was still sad about her book not being here once more. It had been months since she had told them she wanted to have it next time it was checked back in but that showed how much they listened to her. It was almost like Jess was invisible to them and nothing mattered except that people came into the library.

                                                    Jess gave a smile to Justin and then turned her gaze to the clock and noticed she might as well go to her locker now. "Wanna walk with me to my locker or something?" Sure her locker was right in between Alex's and Harper's but Alex wouldn't be here til about one minute before the bell rang for class. Jess wasn't even caring anymore what her friend would think about her best friend hanging with the girl's brother. The only person who would care would be Harper and she could just go away because she was a little too obsessed with Justin and didn't seem to get the hint.

                                                    She stood up and smiled at Justin, waiting for his response before she headed down the halls to where her locker sat, plus it would be nice to have someone with her and better than being alone and not having anything to do afterward. It got pretty lonely in the morning when Alex didn't feel like showing up on time. Plus, Justin wasn't all that bad, he was sweet, kind, caring, and witty. Wit was something she liked in a man, plus the nerdy stuff and the way he talked and acted made her swoon almost. That was a secret all to herself though, and not on any occasion would that slip.

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                                                              xoxoxox[ H a r l e q u i n J u s t i c e K i n g s t o n ]
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                                                          Harley just sat by herself in the tiny little diner that she went to for every meal she ate outside of her studio apartment. She had long been dreaming of maybe visiting her old hometown but her career didn't want her too. The girl was a photographer for models and she made great money, just the money wasn't enough for her anymore. She longed for more in her life, a man, and she knew the perfect one but he had probably moved on from their friendship and had found someone to replace her as best friend.

                                                          Harley gazed out the window that sat by her little lone booth and gave a sigh. She had never intended her life after high school and college to be this boring. She had wanted fame, fortune, anything, and she got that. Famed photographer, a grand fortune, everything but a life worth living correctly, happily. She wished that her life was like it was in high school, that she had nothing but school to worry about and the weekends but that was all in the past now and she had to look ahead to what she hoped would be greater.

                                                          Rain began to fall lightly as she just sat in the diner looking out to see people pass, some with a significant other, some by themselves on the phone. This was New York and no one was alone in any way, shape, or form. Giving a sigh, Harley turned her gaze to the waitress who had appeared, ready to take Harley's order. "I'll have a burger please. Tomato, cheese and bacon only please." Giving a smile, the waitress left and Harley took a sip from the glass of diet coke in front of her. She never thougth that she would miss anyone as much as Noah. It was the best idead years ago but now it seemed like the worst.

                                                          Looking at the time on her phone, she gave another sigh. She didn't have anything to do today and she wished that maybe there was work to do, a photo shoot or somethign, just anything to keep her mind off of Noah. The rain was when she thought of him most. It reminded her of the times they used to spend together, running from the movie theater lobby all the way to his beat up car and then sitting in the front seats soaking and breathing heavily. Those were the better days and now they were distant memories, ones that hurt just to think of them.

                                                          If only Harley could go back to those days, everything would be better off and she would live a life of happiness, rather than now and wondering what she was doing wrong to feel this miserable,




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"I thought that was the point of having people in your life.
To have someone to talk to when you're scared.
- Peter Bishop Fringe Episode 2.13 - "What Lies Below" "

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                                                              xxxxxxxxxxxx[ G o s s i p G i r l ]
                                                              נɑ∂є ιvσяч яσsɑяισ
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                                                              xxxxι тнσυɢнт тнɑт ωɑs тнє ρσιит
                                                              xxxxxxσғ нɑvιиɢ ρєσρℓє ιи чσυя ℓιғє
                                                              xxxxxxxxтσ нɑvє sσмєσиє тσ тɑℓк тσ
                                                              xxxxxxxxxxωнєи чσυ ɑяє scɑяє∂

                                                              -Peter Bishop
                                                              Fringe Episode 2.13 - "What Lies Below" "


                                                          The brunette woke up to the sing song voice of her alarm clock. Who sang, well Hyper Crush no less. One of her more recent obsessions in the music world. Not really an obsession but more of a love, an infatuation. The brunette was known as Jade Ivory Rosario, more commonly known as Jade by her friends or the school database as the rest of the school referred to her as. Now when we say database, we only mean gossip, no science, no math, just the juicy gossip that was too important for the girl to give up cold turkey. Gossiping and spreading rumors was Jade's life and she wished it hadn't morphed her into the conniving b***h she was, it was a guilty pleasure though and she couldn't live her life without the mass amounts of juicy this and juicy that. This was her lifestyle and it made her someone she wished she wasn't, and if Jade had the strength to say no, then she would stop, but the girl did this to make herself stay on top and it transformed her into a hatred female, one who was lower than low on her own set of standards.

                                                          Jade groaned and turned herself over and hit the snooze on her singing clock, and then flipped herself onto her back where she stared at the ceiling. It was the day she would begin to attend camp, and no, Jade was not all that excited as her two brothers, Chris and Tom. Jade was a triplet and did everything with her brothers, sometimes she hated doing that, and it got annoying when she had to be around them for large amounts of time because all they did was fight about a girl. Jade hated her family sometimes, and if there was one person she could hate the most, it would be her mother. The cheating b***h finally signed the divorce papers and was in the process of moving out, thankfully, their dad would be driving them and mom would be getting the last of her belongings. No one took her actions to heart and no, they wouldn't miss her much, well maybe Missy and Mark, the youngest of the family, and the only set of twins. There was Nicole, the middle sibling, she was a twin but her sister died during the pregnancy, leaving Nicole by herself.

                                                          Finally rolling herself out of bed, Jade slowly put her slippers on and walked to the bathroom that was connected to her room. With a yawn and a stretch, she opened the door and walked into the lilac and sky blue decor bathroom. It was her choice to do all of this and she had no regrets in it, even though this had been done at such a young age, maybe when the girl was six and old enough to make her own decisions. Jade was the most mature of the trio and she was always so in your face about it too. Jade walked to the mirror and gave another yawn before peering at her face with squinty eyes and then gazing to the shower somewhat behind her. She stripped down, the cold air trapped in the bathroom hitting her skin and raising the hairs on her body. Jade turned the water on to the hottest setting and waited a few seconds before stepping in and adjusting it once more, it was a relief and the warm water made her cold skin tingle.

                                                          About thirty minutes later, Jade stepped out and wrapped a lilac towel around her flattering body and made her way back to the white room with the lilac swirls covering the walls. She had made this decision when she was eight. The girl had an eye for fashion and design, always she dreamt of becoming an interior designer or something similar and she still had those dreams. Jade held the towel up with her right hand and began to search through her closet with her left hand. That took about ten minutes before she gathered her outfit for the day. Laying the clothing on the suitcase she had ready, Jade dropped the towel and began to dress herself. When she was clothed, Jade made her way to the bathroom where she began to put some gel in her hair to scrunch it and make sure it still had it's natural curl to it. She didn't add much, just a tad, enough to keep it perfect for the day. Then came the makeup, she applied little eyeliner, but enough to make her green eyes show, then began to apply the mascara. When Jade was finished, she walked back to her room and sat on the bench by the foot of her bed, this is where she slipped on her shoes and picked up her suitcase.

                                                          Jade walked downstairs, her suitcase in hand and when she reached the bottom, the foyer to be exact, she set her suitcase by Chris' and then walked to the kitchen where Tom, Chris, and her father sat. The other three must have still been asleep, but that didn't bother Jade much. She walked over and gave her father a hug. "I think I'm ready, but not happy about this still." She gave a face and looked outside to see the sun shining, and it had to be hot outside. Jade sighed and looked back at the three in the kitchen, it was ten til, almost time to leave and Jade didn't want to leave her house. She eyed a notepad and a pen by it, so she walked over and began to write out a note to her siblings that were yet to wake.

                                                          Dear Nicole, Missy, and Mark ;
                                                          I'm sorry you guys couldn't be awake to see your fave person leave for camp, but I want you to know that you guys are in charge of the house while I'm gone and help dad out if he has any troubles. You know he's still getting over the divorce and the fact that his loving wife had cheated. He needs your help and you need to know that this is tough for him and you guys are all he has left besides me, Chris, and Tom. Be good and I love you guys so much.

                                                          Kisses and Hugs,
                                                          Jadey(:


                                                          Jade folded the note over and gave a wink to her father telling him that they should head out now. So she walked to the front door, grabbed the car keys, and her suitcase. Opening the door she made her way to the car and popped open the trunk and set her suitcase in, Chris and Tom following in her footsteps and then she turned to give her dad a hug and kiss before making her way to the passenger seat of the car. Jade's colorguard equipment was already in the trunk of the car. She planned to work on anything while she was there, no matter what the weather. This was it, the summer that was going to possibly try to change her, or that's what her dad said.



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Walter Bishop;; Just because no one has documented flying monkeys or talking lions yet hardly means they don't exist.
Fringe Episode 2.13 - "What Lies Below" "

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                                                              xxxxxxxxxxxx[ C h e a t e d E n g a g e m e n t ]
                                                              נɑ∂є ιvσяч яσsɑяισ
                                                              Sleepwear || Outfit Of The Day || Colorguard Equipment

                                                              xxxxι тнσυɢнт тнɑт ωɑs тнє ρσιит
                                                              xxxxxxσғ нɑvιиɢ ρєσρℓє ιи чσυя ℓιғє
                                                              xxxxxxxxтσ нɑvє sσмєσиє тσ тɑℓк тσ
                                                              xxxxxxxxxxωнєи чσυ ɑяє scɑяє∂

                                                              -Peter Bishop
                                                              Fringe Episode 2.13 - " What Lies Below "


                                                          The brunette woke up to the sing song voice of her alarm clock. Who sang, well Hyper Crush no less. One of her more recent obsessions in the music world. Not really an obsession but more of a love, an infatuation. The brunette was known as Jade Ivory Rosario, more commonly known as Jade by her friends. Jade groaned and turned herself over and hit the snooze on her singing clock, and then flipped herself onto her back where she stared at the ceiling. Glancing to the nightstand where the clock sat, she flipped herself over to face it and hit the snooze button and then looked to see the fatal ring beside it. Yes, she still kept the engagement ring from her previous ex and she still wore it, though she felt guilty for keeping it still. Jade had been thinking about whatever she could to try and get herself back into his life but it was too much right now. Her brothers thought this was the best thing for her, that she didn't live a lie with her fantasy husband but that didn't work out too well. Jade was a triplet and did everything with her brothers, sometimes she hated doing that, and it got annoying when she had to be around them for large amounts of time because all they did was fight about a girl. Jade hated her family sometimes, and if there was one person she could hate the most, it would be her mother. The cheating b***h finally signed the divorce papers and was in the process of moving out, thankfully, their dad would be driving them and mom would be getting the last of her belongings. No one took her actions to heart and no, they wouldn't miss her much, well maybe Missy and Mark, the youngest of the family, and the only set of twins. There was Nicole, the middle sibling, she was a twin but her sister died during the pregnancy, leaving Nicole by herself.

                                                          Finally rolling herself out of bed, Jade slowly put her slippers on and walked to the bathroom that was connected to her room. With a yawn and a stretch, she opened the door and walked into the lilac and sky blue decor bathroom. It was her choice to do all of this and she had no regrets in it, even though this had been done at such a young age, maybe when the girl was six and old enough to make her own decisions. Jade was the most mature of the trio and she was always so in your face about it too. Jade walked to the mirror and gave another yawn before peering at her face with squinty eyes and then gazing to the shower somewhat behind her. She stripped down, the cold air trapped in the bathroom hitting her skin and raising the hairs on her body. Jade turned the water on to the hottest setting and waited a few seconds before stepping in and adjusting it once more, it was a relief and the warm water made her cold skin tingle.

                                                          About thirty minutes later, Jade stepped out and wrapped a lilac towel around her flattering body and made her way back to the white room with the lilac swirls covering the walls. She had made this decision when she was eight. The girl had an eye for fashion and design, always she dreamt of becoming an interior designer or something similar and she still had those dreams. Jade held the towel up with her right hand and began to search through her closet with her left hand. That took about ten minutes before she gathered her outfit for the day. Laying the clothing on the suitcase she had ready, Jade dropped the towel and began to dress herself. When she was clothed, Jade made her way to the bathroom where she began to put some gel in her hair to scrunch it and make sure it still had it's natural curl to it. She didn't add much, just a tad, enough to keep it perfect for the day. Then came the makeup, she applied little eyeliner, but enough to make her green eyes show, then began to apply the mascara. When Jade was finished, she walked back to her room and sat on the bench by the foot of her bed, this is where she slipped on her shoes.



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Walter Bishop;; Just because no one has documented flying monkeys or talking lions yet hardly means they don't exist.
Fringe Episode 2.13 - " Johari Window "

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