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 Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 8:45 pm
 Courage is a bad thing. It usually follows pain...
Carly got up quickly at the sound of a males voice. She grabbed her notebook and pen and walked to the door.
Sure I'd like something,
She wrote showing it to the guy.
But if pain comes after... What have you lived for?
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 8:53 pm
__________________Those ( WINGS ) -- ♪________________... I w a n t them too.✖ ✖ ✖ || ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ || ✖ ✖ ✖
Seeing the paper kind of threw him off, but he decided not to say anything. "Ok, young lady. What would you like?" he asked and looked at her. Feeling the warmth from her room he decided to take a deep breath, dropping his temperature a little more. AAAHH, THAT'S BETTER! he thought.
((I g2g to bed, night!))
✖ ✖ ✖ || ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ || ✖ ✖ ✖ __________________My h o n o r, my dreams________________... ☆ they're [ YOURS ] now.
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 8:58 pm
Courage is a bad thing. It usually follows pain...
An English muffin and orange juice please. You don't have to if you don't want to though. Are you a teacher?
Carly scribbled out legibly, smiling a bit, but brushing her thick black bangs farther into her deep red purple eyes.
But if pain comes after... What have you lived for?
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 1:45 pm
__________________Those ( WINGS ) -- ♪________________... I w a n t them too.✖ ✖ ✖ || ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ || ✖ ✖ ✖
While reading he chuckled a little bit then said, "Well, If i did mind, i wouldn't be asking you if you wanted anything!" He said jokingly. "I'm Bronx, and yes I'm a teacher here, I assume you're a student?" He asked and smiled.
✖ ✖ ✖ || ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ || ✖ ✖ ✖ __________________My h o n o r, my dreams________________... ☆ they're [ YOURS ] now.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 3:51 pm
Courage is a bad thing. It usually follows pain...
Carly nodded her head shyly a bit, noticing his black attire. It made her feel a little better with the surroundings, seeing someone dressed like her.
I'm kinda new here and I wanted to know if you know when classes start.
She wrote handing it to the Bronx guy.
But if pain comes after... What have you lived for?
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 4:37 pm
__________________Those ( WINGS ) -- ♪________________... I w a n t them too.✖ ✖ ✖ || ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ || ✖ ✖ ✖
Bronx looked at his watch and responded "Well Classes start in about an hour, i should be back with the food in about 30 minutes or sooner." He looked at her, "I never did get your name, if you don't mind." he said trying not to push any boundaries.
✖ ✖ ✖ || ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ || ✖ ✖ ✖ __________________My h o n o r, my dreams________________... ☆ they're [ YOURS ] now.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 5:19 pm
Courage is a bad thing. It usually follows pain...
Carly smirked a little bit before scrolling out her name which she thought was beautiful.
Carly, Carly Krause.
But if pain comes after... What have you lived for?
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 5:30 pm
__________________Those ( WINGS ) -- ♪________________... I w a n t them too.✖ ✖ ✖ || ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ || ✖ ✖ ✖
"Well its a Pleasure meeting you Carly! Well, I'll be back in a few, i'm going to go pick up the food!" He said as he reached into his pocket and grabbed his keys.
✖ ✖ ✖ || ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ || ✖ ✖ ✖ __________________My h o n o r, my dreams________________... ☆ they're [ YOURS ] now.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 6:30 pm
Courage is a bad thing. It usually follows pain...
Carly nodded before slithering back to her laptop, and she began typing. She felt her eyelids get heavy, and she dosed off lying her head on the laptops keyboard. The shift button was under her ear, and it kept making a dripping sound when the Sticky keys turned on. It startled poor meek Carly and she jumped back. The chair fell backwards and she fell on her back. She shrieked a little bit before laughing a long time realizing how clumsy she was.
But if pain comes after... What have you lived for?
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 7:12 pm
Nancy walked into her room, closing the door behind her and locking it so no one can come in. She placed her diary under the pillow, as she placed small little decorations on her head shelf. She pulled out a notebook and a mechanical pencil then headed out the door again. "What's my first class..." Nancy asked herself looking at her schedule then giving out a yawn. A lot of people bumped into her, because of her height. She struggled through the hallways trying to get to her first class.
(What IS my first class? O_o; )
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 12:46 pm
(Ok thanks x] )
Nancy looked up at the sign that read "Algebra 2" on the door as she turned around to look up at the clock behind her. There is still quite a lot of time left.... Nancy thought looking down at her notebook. There was a sticker of a black cat on it that took up most of the notebook cover. She heard the echos of her childhood classmates in her head. Freak. the word chanted in her head. She closed her eyes, imagining her first day of school without her parents. As she opened them back up, she checked on her clothes, which were brand new, a black and white dress. (Like in her profile picture) As she opened the door, she expected someone to had thrown a paper ball at her face or an eraser falling on her head like the middle school days. None of those things happened, like it did in those days. No one was even in the class room yet. She walked over to the corner desk away furthest from the window and placed her notebook and pencil there. She sat down in her seat, her face rested in her hand. The other hand twirled the pencil around her fingers as she looked only at the pencil and nothing else around her.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 3:17 pm
 Fayte grabbed her black messenger back and ran down the hall. "dammit, dammit, dammit!" she breathed. The bell had just rang and she had just finished un-packing. Turning a sharp corner, she stumbled a little, almost running into the wall. "geez...!" she breathed as she entered the classroom. Sitting down, she threw her stuff on the ground beside her, sighing in relief that the teacher hadnt arrived. She did get a few odd looks from others, but ignored it. At least its for a different reason. She thought. Taking out her notebook, she wrote on the cover,
:English Class:
~Fayte Metherlence~
After writing, she sat her pencil down and ignored the other students that chatted away freely.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 3:57 pm
(The classes are confusing me :[ )
Nancy started to draw inside her notebook of a girl with long hair surrounded by roses. Her face was sad though, even having beautiful roses surrounding her. Once Nancy finished drawing her picture she gave a small sigh closing her notebook, not wanting anyone to see her drawings. She just continued to spin her mechanical pencil around her fingers.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 9:25 pm
[[What ever order you put your classes on on your profile is the order that you have them. I personally don't care what classes u take or when you take them! lolz XD]]
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