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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 1:51 am
One Of The Boys
Do do do
do do do do do
do do do
I saw a spider
I didn't scream
Cause I can belch the alpahbet
just double dog dare me
And I chose guitar over ballet
and I'd take these suckers down
cause they just get in my way.
The way you look at me
is kind of like a little sister.
Not like a good vice
and it leaves me nothing but blisters.
so I don't wanna be
one of the boy-y-y-oys
one of your guys
just give me a chance to prove to you tonight
that I just want to be
one of the girls
pretty in pearls
not one of the boys.
so over the summer something changed.
I started reading seventeen
and shaving my legs.
and I studied aveda religiously
and I walked right into school
and caught you staring at me.
Cause
I don't want you no
but now you're going to have to take a number
It's okay, maybe one day
but not until you give me my diamond ring.
Cause
I don't want to be
one of the boy-oy-oy-oys
one of your guys
just give me a chance to prove to you tonight
that I just want to be
your homecoming queen
their poster dream
not one of the boys
I wanna be a flower not a dirty ring
I wanna smell like roses, not a baseball team.
And I swear maybe one day, you're gunna wanna
make out, make out, make out with me.
don't wanna be, don't wanna be, don't wanna be,
cause I don't wanna be, one of the boy-y-y-oys
one of your guys
just give me a chance to prove to you tonight
that I just want to be
one of the girls
pretty in pearls
not one of the boys.
do do do
do do do do
do do do
do do do do
do do do
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 11:33 pm
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 11:49 pm
Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess.
Wait. No.. Thats not right. Scratch that!
Once upon a time there was a hospital room with a mommy in pain and a daddy that was getting his hand squeezed off. And thats when out popped a baby, only a few hours later...
Now, with this baby came a few complications. One mother, lost her life that night while giving birth to a bouncy baby girl.
One father, was left all alone to raise one little girl.
Now, she never wanted for anything. She played softball, basketball and took voice lessons (because her choir teacher recommened it.)
But with only a dad to teach her, she never learned how to put on her makeup and she never wore pretty little dresses with mommys high heels.
Instead, she lived in ripped jeans and her dads old baseball glove.
Her knees were always scathed and her elbows bruised.
She always fit in with the boys. She could burp the alphabet and kick any guys a** at the age of twelve.
All of her friends, were guys. And they treated her as one.
All through her Junior High. She was considered, just another guy or even a little sister.
But as she got older, and summer started she started feeling things that she had never felt before.
For her best friend. Her best guy friend. And she admitted it to him.
Now, he had the perfect excuse. 'They were too much like friends for anything like that to happen. But he did care about her.' Heh.
Yeah. Right.
Thats when she started to buy Seventeen, Teen Vogue and J14 Magazine. She bought a s**t ton of makeup and worked her a** off, umpiring for little league, to buy herself a new wardrobe.
And now, after Junior Year starting, everyones seeing her as something new.
She's actually..
Hot. And now shes getting attention from guys like never before.
Now, thats more like it. Roll camera, and action!
(wait..you weren't filming? s**t..)
More Twists and Turns?!!?
Remember the guy best friend? Ya know, the one the tom boy is crushing on?
Well, he's got this super hottie, model potential, girlfriend. And hes a jock, so of course they're the perfect couple, right?
Well, they were prettyyyy perfect
(aside from his girlfriend being jealous of the time he spent with his girl best friend)
until Tom Boy Girl, came to school with that new look and got her best friend drooling.
Another catch?
A different guy snagged her first.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 11:53 pm
THE LAW
o1. Accepting
(If you're literate/semi-literate, PM me the profile, everything is right and I like it. You'll be accepted.)
o2. Godmodding and Cybering
(Just don't. 'kay?)
o3. Text Talk
(NO!!! No, just no alright? Its annoying. They teach you proper grammer in fourth grade use it here, please!)
o4. Questions?
(Just PM them to me. Titled question.)
o5. Kicking
(If you misbehave or don't follow my rules you'll get one warning (if I see fit) or you'll be kicked. By my judgement.)
o6. Play Nice
(Don't fight in the OCC or anything. Just be nice!)
o7. OCC
(Use brackets of some sort. add a heart to your profile, also.)
o8. Colors, italics, bold, ect
(Use color, but not too bright, italics are thoughts.)
o9. Rules
(Follow them. I can add and modify as I please.)
10. Profie
(Title the PM with the name of your character and place a drama llama at the bottom.)
11. Absent
(Tell me if you're leaving for a long time. If you don't post for 4 days you will be replaced.)
12. FUN
(SIlLY! ITS REQUIRED(: )
13. Reservations
(I will accept reservations always!...well until we have four people 2 boys 2 girls.)
14. By The Way,
If I have not roleplayed with you before, please send in a roleplaying sample either from a roleplay that you are in or were in, or one that you just wrote.
This is to ensure that we do not let in illiterate peeps thats gonna let my roleplay dieeee. thanks!
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 12:21 am
 Spots!!!
1.) 'one of the boys' girl: samanthaualani
2.) boy best friend: evoblack
3.) boy best friends girly friend: romeosjulietXD
4.) new boyfriend: TM
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 1:01 am
ProfilesXD one: [tom boy girl]  Charlotte Reese Lee Yo Wass--I mean, err.. Hi? you can call me Charlie, please. I was born in 1992, making me seventeeeen years young. Hate My Life:
Do I? Well, yeah. Pretty much.
I mean, I killed my mother. Though, my dad says I shouldn't see it that way. I know, sometimes its just painful for him to look at me. Because I look soo much like my mom. But he says he's never blamed me and loves me all the same.
I guess, thats kind of true. But I still see it as it being my fault. Even though it wasn't intentinal.
Anyway..
I guess I can't complain too much. Since daddys always been there for me. He taught me how to pitch a baseball, and when it came time, he got me a pitching coach for softball.
I got into any sports. Which made me popular with the guys.
But not in the way that most girls would hope. I've always been their best buddy. And I was alright with that.
Until my dad met this lady, and they got married right before my junior year.
Guess he fell hard for her too..
But anyway, she told me that I was too guyish and really put me down.
You'll never get anyone like that,
Be alone forever..
Ect.
It was bad.
So I went out and bought a s**t ton of makeup and new clothes. After reading about fifty Teen Vogues and Seventeen Magazines.
Sickkk right?
Oh by the way, because it seemed to have slipped my mind..
A big reason I did all of this was because of one guy. My best friend since before forever.
We've been through everything together.
And then it was like, I was having feelings for him. Dreams..ya know. The whole works!
It was god awful.
And when I mustered up the courage to tell him, he pulled the 'we're just such good friends. I wouldn't want to ruin that'.
Riiiight. That and he has a beauty queen girlfriend thats jealous of his and I's friendship as is.
And when I walked into school first day of Junior year, looking like I stepped out of a magazine, I got a hell of a lot more attention than I expected.
And now I have a boyfriend.
Sure, I like him.
But...
I still want my awkward-friendship-now but still best friend.
Behind These Hazel Eyes: Tomboyish..obviously. But I'm working on it. Soo, I'm pretty determined. I really like to win though. Soo, I guess I can be selfish too. And when I get my mind set on something I really want, I work my a** off to get it.
This whole... being girly thing though, is really hard. The Carpal Tunnel of Love:
oo1. Softball
oo2. Fast Cars
oo3. Crazy Colors
oo4. Cherry Blow Pops
oo5. Singing
My Kryptonite:
oo1. Dresses
oo2. Heels
oo3. Hairspray
oo4. Sluts, at least Whores get paid!
oo5. Old People
Stuck in my Head; Love Me or Hate Me by; Lady Soverign  two:  Jared "Jay" Spencer Hey, you can call me Jay. I was born in 1992, making me 17. Hate My Life:
Well, I don't really hate my life. Just the bad stuff, like normal people usually hate. My family has always had some money problems. We were never had as much money as everyone else, which meant that I often got clothes from the local thrift store. I didn't mind a single bit. My mom's totally into recycling and is always telling us about how wearing old clothes is good for the environment. "Another man's trash is another man's treasure" thing. Yeah, my mom is a sort of hippie. When my sister Taylor was born (we call her Tay Tay), my mom breastfed her and gave her vegetables and fruits. Just like my mom, Tay Tay LOVES her organics. It didn't surprise me one bit.
I joined one of those baseball leagues under the suggestion of my dad's coach friend. That's where I ended up meeting Charlotte, who goes by Charlie. We became instant friends. All the boys admired her talent and immediately adopted her as one of us. She was like a brother... Or a sister. We hung out all the time, best friends forever. I never thought it would change. Around our junior year, it changed. Charlie began dressing like a girl. It wasn't like her, but it accentuated something about her.
It made me see her in a whole new light.
I immediately connected her sudden transformation with being in love with me. She confessed her feelings for me. I was dead confused and I told her that I would rather stay friends. Other guys were interested in her. It wasn't hard for her to catch a boyfriend. Meanwhile, I had a girl on my arm as well. One of the most beautiful in the school, as a matter of fact. I was proud, but I always found my eyes unintentionally straying to Charlie.
I wasn't confused anymore. Her change had made me realize something I was too stupid to see earlier. I liked my best friend.
And there's nothing I can do about it.
Behind These Hazel Eyes:Is someone who's supposedly a "good" guy. Although, I'm not all that sure about that sentiment. Because of my mom being a hippie, I learned respect for the earth and animals. In fact, I love animals. After baseball practice, I'll usually volunteer at the local SPCA. For as wonderful as I am, you'd think I'd be a little smart. I am. But I'm stupid when it comes to sudden, snap decisions or surprises.
Which is why I handled Charlie's confession horribly. The Carpal Tunnel of Love:
oo1. Charlie
oo2. Tay Tay
oo3. Music
oo4. Chocolate chip cookies
oo5. Animals
oo6. Home runs My Kryptonite:
oo1. Charlie's bf
oo2. Cats
oo3. My gf's jealousy
oo4. Surprises (the bad kind)
oo5. Losing a game
Stuck in my Head; This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arms Race // Fall Out Boy three: [girlfriend]  Maddison Marie CarrHey there!~ you can call me Maddie or Marie. I was born in 1992, making me seventeen delicious years young. Hate My Life:
Born to a high class family I had everything I could possibly want and hello, I got whatever I ever wanted.
What's the problem you ask?
Oh easy. Daddy's never home, Mommy's a slut (she doesn't even get paid!), Brother's gay and lets not forget me.
I'm perfect. Did that fool you?
Didn't think so. Ever since Daddy began to work full time to let us live in luxury, my mother has brought guys home to sleep with despite the fact that we're home. I've gotten hit on so many times I could puke.
My brother has a boyfriend and he's pretty cool so I don't complain much about him. In fact he's the one guy (aside from my delicious boyfriend.) that I actually like.
Now that I've grown, I learned to keep those geezers away from me and to just live my own life. Besides I have everything I could possibly want. A mansion, car, phone, and the most scrumptious boyfriend ever.
No problem yet right? Unless you count that no-good, ugly-hair, skank-makeup-using tomboy girl that seems to have the whole school talking.
And its not about me! This isn't good at all!
Behind These Hazel Eyes:Needless to say I'm beautiful, I mean c'mon just take a gander. People call me a snob because I'm rich, I just say they're jealous. Everyone wishes they were mean, I mean I'm model potential! Who wouldn't be jealous? I set the trends for those skanky celebrities. Did I mention I'm dangerous? Ha ha, in a flirty and realistic way. I like to play with fire and I never get burned. In fact I burn those around me. Watch out and stay out of my way, because I'm perfect.
I'm the ******** princess honey. I'm the girl your mother warned you about. So shut up and adore me, everyone is doing it. The Carpal Tunnel of Love:
oo1. Shopping
oo2. Cellphone
oo3. Kisses (chocolate and lip-locking)
oo4. Makeup
oo5. Baths My Kryptonite:
oo1. Dirt
oo2. Tomboys
oo3. Geezers
oo4. Insects
oo5. Working
Stuck in my Head; Toxic Britney Spears  four: [boyfriend]  Landon Mark Lamb Waz poppin fool? I’m just kidding, what’s up with you? you can call me Landon, Land Shark…yeah interesting nickname, with a kickass story, Lamby, you know the works. I was born in 1992, making me 17. Hate My Life:
Alright from the very beginning, everybody knew I had a bitchen name. That’s life I guess right? I mean sure some kids would have cracked under the pressure of people baa-ing at them, but I rocked it. When you’re named after a farm animal, it’s really a make or break experience. I was somewhat famous by the time I hit fourth grade. I liked attention and I knew the best way to keep the spot light was to be…completely insane. I think I like, took over snack time once and started a mni riot. That got me in a shitload of trouble. Yeah well I wanted attention from other people because I didn’t get any at home. My older brother apparently died in childbirth and all the other kids were miscarriages. So when I popped out it was like ‘omigawd baby!’ then it was like alright time for work. That’s all my parents do, work. They work work work and it really pisses me off. I never got attention because my parents were always off in South Africa studying Great Whites. Mmhmm, they’re marine biologists that specialize in sharks. Finally I ‘simmered down’. My aunt was taking care of me for a few months and I have no idea what happened but she tamed me or some s**t. Then as I got older I was thrown into the water. I’m telling your right now I swim all the ******** time and in the beginning it was definitely not on my free will. So no, I don’t play football, or soccer or baseball, not even track…I’m on the swim team. No, not just on the swim team, I am the swim team. It’s sounds like I’m being full of myself but when people nicknamed me ‘land shark’, things start falling into place. Land shark, funny story about that one. So of course it probably streamed from my parents being shark nuts and my name being Landon, but it never was brought up until my freshman year. This kid swam into my lane, and that’s really dangerous if you didn’t know, um it would also make me lose, so yeah not cool. He was a douche too. Kevin Demasco swam into my lane and I ******** took him out. I punched his nose, underwater and there was like blood everywhere! Everyone was saying it looked like Jaws, therefore I was land shark, because apparently….I viciously attacked him and turned the water red. Personally I find it funny. But at meets people cheer land shark from the stands, they ******** belt it too so I guess I’m doing something right.
And life is great, really great…until this summer. My mom and dad were in the carribian studying reef sharks. They were in the water with them and my mom hadn’t put her chain mail on correctly. So when the shark bit her forearm (a really usual thing) the chain suit slipped up and when he kept biting, she lost her arm…from the elbow down. And that’s scarred me. Really bad. I have a handicapped mom now, and she can’t do as much as she used to and even if she’s injured, she still wants to go jumo into shark infested waters. That, that drives me ******** insane. To get my mind off of it, I decided to grab a girl. I was never someone to get a girlfriend you know, not really my thing but I knew I needed someone. So this girl walks in, and it was like I had never seen her before. Then I learn it was Charlie (who I sort of knew sort of didn’t) and I was like, daaammmnnnn. And that’s the beginning of our new romance.
Behind These Hazel Eyes:So, I really like to kid around. I love it. It’s fun, it’s refreshing, you know the whole ordeal. I‘m active as hell. I don’t like staying still, it kills me slowly. Something I’m rather proud of is the fact that if someone makes fun of me, I don’t care. I think of it as a joke. They want to give me a name, I’ll take it and make myself a legacy. There you have it. When I’m upset though, I don’t like to have people see me. I have a macho thing about me for some reason and I don’t like being portrayed as weak….which is immature but ******** you. The Carpal Tunnel of Love:
oo1. Swimming
oo2. Sushi
oo3. Jeans!
oo4. Being in populated places
oo5. Having people know who I am My Kryptonite:
oo1. Grey reef sharks…
oo2. Being weak in front of other people
oo3. Math…I mean, that subject in general, is hell. It’s hell so ******** Satan the devil is Mr. Singer
oo4. When you walk into a department store and they spray you with perfume…
oo5. The entire varsity tennis team, they can suck my ******** d**k okay. I hate their gay asses.
Stuck in my Head; Kill all your friends-My chemical Romance
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 10:44 pm
~.~.~.~.~.~▐Charlie▐«▬♥▬«▐ Lee▐.~.~.~.~.~.~
xx▐ Reese▐
•°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°•
I'm such a sucker for those eyes.
They've got me permanently paralyzed.
You have my heart under attack.
You give me shivers down my back.
Do you have to walk the way you do?
I get weak just watching you
  ↖In life, we do things↗ ♬ ↘ Some, we wish we had >never< done, ↙
▶and some we *wish*▷ ♬ ◀ we could replay a million times. ◁
☽but they make us who we are☾ & ☼ in the [end,] they shape and detail us. ☀
✎If we were to -reserve- them,✐ ♬ • we wouldn't be the person we are today. ○
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎☠≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎
Charlie walked out of the house, dressed in skinny jeans and a pink tank top. With Lace! Lace!
She had her hair thrown up in a messy bun and her converse on. Change takes time, okay! Plus, converse are actually kind of in right now.
Kind of.
Anyway!
She plopped down on the front porch swing and crossed one leg over the other, though she had to remind herself to do it like a lady. And with that, she did. And she pulled out her now-pink-covered phone and sent a quick text to her boyfriend.
Hey, you on your way?
Charlie set her phone on her knee and sighed heavily, blowing her multicolored bangs from her face. But she couldn't help but pick up her phone and look back at the last texts she had gotten from Jay. It had been a few days, and before then texts were far and few between.
Which, was understandable. It was junior year. Not to mention his hot shot girlfriend required a lot of attention.
We need 2 hang out soon(: She couldn't not text him, she had to.
Week two of school and since everyone had saw her new look, things were even weirder with him.
He didn't understand that she was still Charlie. The same old Charlie.
Though, her step mother insisted she start being referred to as 'Charlotte'. It was more girly apparently. But whatever.
Charlie was her name, and it was staying that way. Hearing 'Charlotte' all day would get soo old.
ღღ _____________ ღღ
♠So, just live.♠
✬Make {mistakes} and✭ ♬ ✦ have wonderful memories. ✧
☂But, never second guess☁ & ✖ who you (are), where you've =been= ✚
ⓛand, most importantly,ⓞ ♬ ⓥ where you're going. ⓔ
Tonight she's taking chances.
Making memories out of what she has.
Throwing caution to the wind.
It feels good to leave it all behind;
Here's to being young & gorgeous.
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 11:23 pm
  >>> Maddison Carr <<<"Um excuse me, do you know who I am? I'm the b***h your mommy warned you about." Morning came and with it the daily routine of the beautiful female. Washing her face and applying her makeup she was ready in about an hour. Lips glossing and hair tousled just right she pulled on her denim skirt and black top.
Looking as smoking as any model could she grabbed her flats and walked down the stairs of her mansion and into the kitchen. Her father was away at some business conference but he had let her drive his silver car. Opening the door she quickly got in and closed it behind her. Her mother looked out the window and gave her a lazy wave that Maddison didn't bother returning. Her mother was dead to her since the day she began sleeping around.
Pulling out her sleek pink phone she waited for her boyfriend to call since uh, hello, she wasn't going to be calling him! Turning on some tunes she glanced at herself in the mirror before turning on the engine. The soft purr of the car let a smile tease her lips as she quickly placed on her sunglasses and looked around for her purse. The black purse she had left the night before was still there and she grinned, glad to have her money with her.
Her giddiness was overwhelming as she did a little dance as she drove away from the extravagant mansion. Eyes on the road she managed to get a guy's attention as she drove out of her house gates. Smiling flirtatiously she waved and drove away glad to be out of her house for the day. Deciding to satisfy her cravings she knew that a little Starbucks coffee wouldn't hurt her or her body, at least not now.
Going to the nearest one to her home she turned off the car, took her purse, and stepped out. Her nicely tanned legs already creating envious looks on the passerbyers. Smirking to herself she locked the car and turned the alarm on as she walked, with a seductive swing in her hips, inside to the coffee shop with sunglasses in hand. Grabbing her delicious mocha to go she gave the nerdy guy in the cash register a disgusted frown as she left.
Now as she got into her car she had her Starbucks in hand and a smile on her lips. Today was going to be an okay day afterall.
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 10:39 am
[[Sorry not to see this. I was sleeping. I'll post when I have the chance. Please don't get too far ahead. xD]]
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 4:08 pm
How do I get closer to you?
When you keep it all on mute
How will I know the right way to love you? Waking up that morning was the same as any other morning. He got up, showered, dressed, went down for breakfast, brushed his teeth, got his backpack, and then went to school. That morning was no different. Except... Something was prodded him. It was something warm and tiny. Poking him was the better term.
Jay slowly opened his eyes. He caught a flash of bright red hair. Taylor, his five-year-old sister, was poking his cheek. He grinned softly. Tay Tay smiled at seeing him awake. Jay dived for her. She darted away down the hallway. Jay bumbled after her. Tay Tay giggled, shrieking when Jay caught her and swung her up into his arms.
"Caught ya!" he sung.
"Caught me! Caught me!" Tay sang with him. That made him laugh.
"Who's making all this racket?"
His mom came out into the living room. Her arms were crossed but there was a silly smile on her face. Tay and Jay pointed to each other, saying, "They did it!"
She laughed and stepped forward, relieving Tay of Jay. Tay was giggling. His mom was cooing to her and laughing. Jay smirked and went back to his bedroom. His phone beeped softly. A message? It was pretty early...
It was from Charlie:
We need 2 hang out soon (:
Jay couldn't help a smile from curving his lips. He and Charlie were best friends. She was the total tomboy who hung out with all the boys. They met on a little league baseball team when they were kids. Charlie was the best ever. In all sports. It was amazing. He had always thought of her as something like a sister. Once they hit their junior year, she changed over the summer. She dressed more like a girly girl. It had disturbed him at first, especially when she had confessed her feelings to him.
He was so confused that he said that they should just "be friends." Damn him! She had a boyfriend now and Jay had someone, too. He shook off the memories and texted:
np how about this afternoon? (:
u choose
He sent it and then switched to his call menu. Jay flipped through the people and found Maddison Carr's, his girlfriend's, number. He pressed "Enter" and rang her, hoping she'd pick up.
If the past is the problem,
Our future could solve 'em, baby.
I could bring you to life,
If you let me inside, baby
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 6:57 pm
 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "Pachino stop!" But the doberman whined and of course, didn't stop nipping at his heels. Landon spun around his dark eyes widening into a comical display of annoyance.
"Pachinnnnnnnoooooooo.....stop. No, stop giving me a puppy look." He pointed his finger and shook it sternly. "You are four years old, you are not a puppy okay! You're bigger than me and you've killed three cats! Stop!" The dog started wagging his stuby little tail.
"You make me want to eat babies." As if on cue, as everything always was, Landon's iphone played a three toned sound, text message!
He saw the name and lit up somewhat.
yeah huh...Im gonna kill my dog but im comin ;p
"Alright Pachino I'm leaving you and there is nothing," The dog bit into his pant leg...which of couse force Landon to shake relentlessly. "I said nothing you can do about it!" Finally the ******** dog let go!
He made a dash for the door and slammed it shut as barcking resounded from the other side of the wood.
"I'm free! I'm freeeeeee! In your face motha ******** that's when he regained composure. Whoo.
The drive to Charlie's house was quick. He had blown one stop sign and that was by acident! Landon pulled into the drive way and smoothed out his shirt before sticking his head out the window.
"I'm here!" He said trumphantly.
Really though after what he had went through, it was a feat.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _  The World's First Land Shark
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 1:45 pm
>>> Maddison Carr <<< "Um excuse me, do you know who I am? I'm the b***h your mommy warned you about."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Eyes on the road she sipped on her Starbucks coffee while singing along to the song on the radio. Her voice wasn't perfect but it was good enough to get guys to stare as she drove past downtown. Or it could have been the fact that she was driving such a luxurious car in a town like that?
Maddison placed the Starbucks coffee on the coffee holder as she came to a red light and frowned. She hated waiting for the stupid traffic lights. Pedestrians walked by and a little girl waved to her. Internally rolling her eyes she gave her a sweet smile and a wave back. Glancing around her car she found her sun shades and pulled them off, glad to have the sun out of her eyes and plus, she looked damn good!
Light flashed green and in an instant she was driving away glad to be getting farther away from home.
Phone ringing and her doing 60 mph, she grinned as she took a glance at her Caller ID. Boyfriend calling. She thought happily. Maddison checked her mirrors before picking up the phone and saying in her sweet giddy voice, "Ello baby! What's up?" She asked holding her sleek phone up to her ear with one hand on the wheel. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 1:59 am
~.~.~.~.~.~▐Charlie▐«▬♥▬«▐ Lee▐.~.~.~.~.~.~
xx▐ Reese▐
•°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°••°o.O O.o°•
I'm such a sucker for those eyes.
They've got me permanently paralyzed.
You have my heart under attack.
You give me shivers down my back.
Do you have to walk the way you do?
I get weak just watching you
↖In life, we do things↗ ♬ ↘ Some, we wish we had >never< done, ↙
▶and some we *wish*▷ ♬ ◀ we could replay a million times. ◁
☽but they make us who we are☾ & ☼ in the [end,] they shape and detail us. ☀
✎If we were to -reserve- them,✐ ♬ • we wouldn't be the person we are today. ○ ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎☠≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎
The first text message back she recieved was from her best friend. She sent back,
Hm. I'll have 2 c whats going on w/ the bf. get back 2 u.
Soo what if she liked to shove Landon in his face?
Charlie, ex-ish tom boy, was dating swimmer star - Landon Lamb. And as lame as his name was, he was goofy and popular. It was perfect.
Oh, not to mention he was incrediably hot! Speak of the devil,
awww don't kill him! he's 2 cutexD c u soon! (: She typed back before relaxing a bit more, but then it hit her that she had left her purse inside.
s**t.
Charlie jumped up and ran inside the house, grabbing her blue Kathy purse., which she saved for forever to buy. And when she stepped back outside, she heard a familiar voice.
Wow, that was fast!
She made a quick dash for his car and got in the passengers seat. Her medium sized chest, fitting quiet well in her pink top as she leaned back in the seat. She glanced over her boyfriend and grinned, noticing the slight rip in his pants.
"I take it you and Pachino had a fun morning?"
ღღ _____________ ღღ ♠So, just live.♠
✬Make {mistakes} and✭ ♬ ✦ have wonderful memories. ✧
☂But, never second guess☁ & ✖ who you (are), where you've =been= ✚
ⓛand, most importantly,ⓞ ♬ ⓥ where you're going. ⓔ
Tonight she's taking chances.
Making memories out of what she has.
Throwing caution to the wind.
It feels good to leave it all behind;
Here's to being young & gorgeous.
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 7:23 am
How do I get closer to you?
When you keep it all on mute
How will I know the right way to love you?...and she did.
"Ello baby! What's up?"
"Nothing much." He paced around his room. Jay sniffed some underwear. It smelled clean. He slipped on the boxers and then found his pants from yesterday. They werent' dirty. Yet. "I'm just getting dressed. I bet you'd like to see me right now, huh?" he joked, his voice a little husky.
Jay laughed into the phone. He put it down on the bed for a second. He pulled on a striped black-andwhite shirt over his bed. Jay scooped the phone back up into his hand. "Ah, so...it sounds like you're in your dad's ride. You heading to school?"
If the past is the problem,
Our future could solve 'em, baby.
I could bring you to life,
If you let me inside, baby [[I'll answer the txt in a sec.]]
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